Short Stories/One-shots

Surprise (Smut)

Writing Prompt #4

This goes like the previous one, I was just reading and came up with a brilliant story. Wattpad should let us have folders for our stories... it would be helpful.

Same ship/people as last chapter as well. (I am writing -slowly- on many other prompts too-) 7/23/21

Words: 4,146

There Melody was, laying naked on the bed. 

Her right hand between her legs, fingering herself. She had to calm herself down somehow. She gropes her left breast with her other hand, hoping more pleasure would help her situation.

She had only managed to get her body more excited. Thinking of Kuki touching her, and violating her most sacred places. 

"Kuki..." Melody mumbles to herself. Her finger brushing across her precious flower, causing her hips to buck into the air. Her imagination causing her senses to go crazy, practically feeling Kuki brush against her skin. 

He'd be home soon, she knew that at least. But she wanted to calm down so she could greet him properly. Today was her day off, and he'd have the rest of the day after 4pm off with her.

He hadn't teased her this morning, thank the heavens.

She tries adding a second finger, trying to push herself over the edge, pumping her two fingers in and out. 

Melody had briefly thought that Kuki had definitely gotten her addicted to his warmth and intoxicating touch.

Parting her lips, she begins panting. A smile finding its way onto her cheeks, she was finally getting somewhere with her body. 

She pumps her fingers faster, trying to reach the edge. She had to be close.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Kuki pulls out his keys from his pocket. His figure standing in front of their apartment's white door. A nice black jacket, similar to that of a tuxedo jacket, folded over his left arm.

He inserts the silver key into the keyhole, turning it and opening the door. He steps in, grabbing his keys, closing the front door with his right foot. The door clicked behind him. 

He moved his jacket to his other hand, hanging it on a hook next to the door. Sliding his keys into the pocket of the said jacket. 

He kicked off his shoes, sliding them under his black coat. His white buttoned shirt neat over his chest.

"Kuki...!" Melody moans out desperately to the air. Kuki looks up, hearing his name. He walks up the few steps, leveling him with the rest of the floor.

He grins, seeing Melody sprawled over their bed, across the room. He quietly walks over, he wanted to see the show he had been missing. 

Whimpers and mumbles of his name were made as he made his way past the couch to the 'bedroom'. 

He leans against the arc-like doorway, that has no door, folding his arms over his chest. 

A smirk plastered across his face as he gazed at Melody. She has two fingers pumping in and out of her womanhood. Her left hand messily groping her breast. Her eyes tightly squeezed shut.

He almost chuckled. Almost. 

She was trying so hard to climax, thinking of extremely dirty things right now. And he could tell she wasn't getting anywhere.

Why not please his princess? 

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Kuki silently walks over to end of the bed. Crawling onto the bed, he brushes his left hand against her right ankle. Shocked, Melody jolts, propping herself up on her elbows.