Special Chapter... cuz why not?
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"What the heck did you just say?" Rohan hissed looking up at me from his work at his desk.
My confidence waned as I repeated nervously, "Y-you look very submissive and breedable today."
Rohan closed his eyes as if he was trying to process what I just said. "Ame... have you been hanging out with that troublesome Yukako again?"
I pouted at the fact that he didn't take too kindly to my compliment. "No, I got it from the internet!"
He replied, "Is this another way of asking if you can peg me? Because the answer is still no."
"Not this time!" I said. "I was just trying to compliment you!"
"Well," he said. "That was a terrible attempt."
"Aw," I said. I watched as he went back to work.
Rohan was drawing away at his manga. He quickly got back from his critical self to his comforting self as he drew. He created art so well in that state. It was admiring. He looked...
Rohan placed his pen down and got up from his spot. He was done. He looked to me who hasn't moved from the spot. "What?
I whispered, "Submissive and breedable."
He sighed while rolling his eyes. "This again? What do you want? Want to cuddle? Want to partake in coitus?"
"I'm not a sexual deviant," I said.
He scoffed, "Could've fooled me. I thought I married a sex maniac." He put his hand in front of me to flash his wedding band.
I rolled my eyes.
He placed his hand on top of my head and placed a kiss on my forehead. "But I see you are trying your best." Then he added with a whispered, "You seemed to be the one who looks submissive and breedable today."
I felt my face grow warm as he walked past me. He waved his hand as he continued to the door, "Come on. Let's get us something to eat. I'm starving."
I fanned my face to stop myself from blushing. "Okay!" I followed him out of the room.
We went out to the cafe. We sat outside.
It was nearing the end of summer, so it becoming cooler than usual. It was the perfect day for the dress and sweater I was wearing. I had my lemonade in front of me, while Rohan had his tea. We both were eating our own foods.
After a few years of hanging around here, not much has changed. The environment was calming due to the quiet tables around.
Every so often, we would see our friends around. They were moving on with their lives and growing up. It made me so happy to see everyone doing what they dream to in Morioh.
"Ame?"
"Hm?" I said with my attention turning to Rohan.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Uh um," I couldn't voice my thoughts out loud properly, so I summed everything up by saying: "Things."
"Hm," he simply said as he took a sip of his tea. "Well, as long as you're not troubled." He gave me a calm smile that vaguely showed his relief.
"Hey, Ame! Rohan!"
I turned after hearing the familiar voice.
It was Josuke. He was currently on patrol. He came up to our table. "How are things going?"
"We are doing fine," I said. "How's your mother?"
"She's doing well," he answered.
We continued talking for a bit. We talked about how Josuke's career is going and how Rohan is still an expert at his craft. Then we got to the subject of love.
Josuke blushed at the subject. "Heh-heh. I've may have found someone."
"Aw!" I said happily. "You have to introduce them to us sometime!"
"I haven't yet to Mom," he said nervously. "But it will be soon."
Finally, we said our goodbyes, and Josuke went on his merry way.
"Wow," I said. "Josuke may have found his true love. He is the romantic type after all." I sighed feeling happy for him.
I noticed that Rohan was particularly quiet, so I looked from my empty plate to him.
My heart seized at the sight of him.
He was looking right back at me with such content eyes.
"What?"
He said, "You should go out more."
I sucked a breath is ready to retaliate, but he interrupted me by saying, "Seeing you enjoy yourself out here is refreshing."
"Oh," I averted my eyes. "You know I have been working on concluding my series lately."
"Yeah," he said. "But you became 'me times two', and we both know we don't need that in the house."
"'You times two'?" I repeated confused.
He said simply, "You became a gremlin."
I said, "You know if you call me a gremlin after saying that, then you are admitting you are one as well."
"Well, I look better doing it," he said sweeping that statement under a rug. "We need to go out on more dates, and you need to hang out with your friends. Rest is vital." He muttered, "It's like I have to remind you that every time you get near finishing your books."
"Okay, I'll admit it," I said. "I've been a bit standoffish."
"But," he said. "I can tell you were trying your best with me trying to compliment me with something as bizarre as 'submissive and breedable'." He put his cup up to take a sip.
"Oh," I shrugged. "I was just looking for a description for the character I based on you, and I thought it fit you perfectly."
He placed his cup down slowly and exhaled. "Ame, what the heck."
"You know I'm right!" I turned to my left and had TFT peek out of an opening I subconsciously made. "Aren't I right?"
TFT nodded back.
"See?" I said pointing at him. "He agrees."
Rohan said, "That doesn't count. He's literally you."
TFT disappeared back into my Small World. "But my statement stands," I folded my arms with an uppity stance.
"Okay," he said as his cheeks began to turn pink. His eyes scanned me up and down. Then I heard from him, "God, that's cute."
"What was that?" I said wanting him to say louder.
"I said you're cute." He sat his empty cup down. "You're done eating right?"
I giggled at his straightforwardness. "Yes. I am. Want me to make my portal to home?"
"Yes please," he said while standing up. He held his hand out to me.
I grabbed his hand, and he pulled me out of my seat. I wrote in the air to create my Small World and another that reached our home office.
When we arrived at the office, Rohan immediately went to his desk and began drawing. Of course.
I sighed, "Typical. Inspirational jerking off."
"Don't call it that," he scoffed as he kept his laser focus on his paper.
I rolled my eyes. "Sure."
"I can hear you rolling your eyes." He reached his arm out to me. "Come here, hun." He peeked over at me as he continued writing with his dominant hand.
I went to his side as he placed his arm around my waist as best as he could. I leaned against him. "Hm, lemme just..." I climbed onto Rohan's lap facing him. I rest my cheek against his as our bodies pressed against each others'. "Mm, so warm."
"You know," he replied. "If you are cold, it's warm outside."
I went "tch" and said, "You know what? My hands are quite cold as well." I slipped my hands into his pants and gripped a generous amount of booty. (a/n: I literally cackled writing this)
Rohan wasn't surprised, but he did shiver from the chill of my hands. He chuckled, "Okay, I'm done."
I heard the clatter of him dropping his writing utensil on the desk
He put his lips to my ear and said, "You seem to be in the mood as well." He slipped his hand under my dress and softly tapped my butt. "You're too hasty."
I scoffed, "Stop being so critical."
"Sorry," he said. He pulled back so that we could be face to face. He didn't waste anytime before his lips were against mine.
Then his tongue was in my mouth. After a few seconds, I couldn't tell whose tongue was in whose mouth.
When I pulled back for air, I laughed through my pants. I pulled one of my hands from his pants to comb my hand through his hair. I unintentionally pushed his headband out of place.
His face was flushed as he held my hand and kissed it.
"Aw, you look so submissive and breedable."
He sighed, "You still can't peg me."
"Next time," I whispered.
"Get the materials first," he said.
"I'm already prepared," I replied.
Rohan looked taken aback. "When... not yet."
"Okay! ❤" He said not yet. Good enough.
"So are we continuing or..." He seemed embarrassed to ask because of his impatience. There was a clear reason showing through his pants.
"Yeah! Um... let's get those panties off!" I started undoing his pants.
Soon clothes were out the way, and we were back to kissing. Then he (a/n: AAAUAUUGHFJ FGD IDHDH all the cringe!!!!!! ) gently entered me from below.
A breath escaped his lips as he continued from there. His eyes never left my face. The look of pure excitement grew on his face as he observed me.
I loved that he didn't hold back his voice and moans anymore while we were in action. It was music to my ears.
My legs wrapped around his waist as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders.
He always knew how to move based off my reactions. He knew a little too well.
I trembled, "Rohan, why do you always do this?"
He panted, "You make the best noises when you feel good."
I would've said, 'Feeling's mutual', if he didn't decided to hit the right spot at the wrong time.
I was done. All my strength left as I lost control. My face was buried in his shoulder while held me tight, and thrusted a few more times.
We were left panting and out of energy.
I sighed, "I need a nap." I sat up and saw the satisfied look on his face staring right back at me.
Then something piqued in him. He used his arm to hold me in place as he moved.
"Rohan, what the he-?"
Not once did he separate from me as he laid me back on the desk.
I squealed as I felt the cool surface of the desk on my back.
Rohan picked up his fountain pen and straighten a piece of paper beside me.
"Don't tell me... again?"
He quivered ecstatically, "You look so captivating." He pulled his hips back a little as his eyes bore holes into my figure. He held my leg by the knee while he was practically drooling.
Then he thrusted where it really mattered. Again and again and- you get the point. During the task he drew with so much fervor, I wasn't sure what he was really seeing.
Eventually, the feeling overwhelmed me as I uncontrollably trembled and made sounds I couldn't quite understand. There were some movements that I couldn't follow as I closed my eyes to embrace the feeling. I felt the heat of Rohan's hands on my face as he kissed me all over my neck and face.
He whispered in between kisses, "You are so beautiful... I wish I could draw you forever... My beautiful wife... You're mine." He let out a shakey exhale as he tried to gather his composure.
After a while, he laid forehead against mine finally. He caught his breath. He was calm once again. He cleared his throat and said, "I need a shower."
I nodded finally feeling a stronger rush of tiredness, "Same."
And so...
We took a refreshing shower. Since I finished throwing on some pajamas while Rohan fell face first into bed after throwing on thong, I went to the office.
The desk was how we left it. Papers were scattered. Ink pooled were the fountain pen laid. The chair was tackily on the side.
I went over to the desk to see what he drew and immediately blushed. That picture had so much detail. I nearly cringed at how he saw me. He drew me in a disheveled state. And he called that beautiful.
Gosh, I love that man.
I yawned as I went back to our bedroom seeing Rohan turning to me.
He askes, "Wanna cuddle?"
"Of course," I jumped in bed. I scooted close to him and got enveloped by his warmth.
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A/N:
I um... this is awkward. I don't write stuff like this often, but I hoped you enjoyed this crazy special chapter. This took a WHOLE week to write!