( 西村 力 ) smut heavy makeout dirty talk unprotected sex (wrap it before u tap it!) enemies to lovers dominant/possessive behavior swearing pet names hatred high school au
──── in which ︵ you finally confront your sworn enemy, niki, to get to the bottom of why he hates you. : 2015
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you were perched on the couch in nishimura riki’s living room, sat next to him with jungwon on the outside. if you’d have had it your way, jungwon would be sat next to you. anyone else would be sat next to you.
you hated niki. why? because he hated you, for no apparent reason. every word you uttered was followed with scoffs or eye rolls on his behalf, and you simply had no idea what you had done wrong.
no one else understood his hatred either, because you were heaven as a person, with long curled hair and fluttery lashes, pink lips and soft doe eyes that could convince anyone to jump off a cliff if you looked at them the right way.
but your sweet appearance had whatsoever no effect on nishimura riki. it hadn’t since the moment the two of you first met, and jake, heeseung, jungwon, and the others had given up trying to make him like you. and so had you.
“can we do something else? this is so boring.” you said, crossing your arms and huffing as the boys briefly glanced at you, jungwon nodding at you in agreement.
“go home then, why don’t you?” niki said, turning to you with furrowed brows, his head tilted slightly. asshole.
“shut up, nishimura.” you scoffed, flipping him off as he rolled his eyes, before the sound of sunghoon’s phone buzzed on the table, his little sister, yeji, spamming him in the messages.
sunghoon dropped the controller on the couch with a sigh.
“gotta go guys. see you.” sunghoon said, jake and jay nodding in agreement.
“yeah me too. my mom’s been getting so much more strict with school recently. i mean- she always has.” jay said, jake nodding in agreement.
“my mom too. see you guys.” he said, waving at you, jungwon and niki.
you turned to jungwon, waiting for him to say he’s going home as well.
“bye, also. it’s getting late.” he said in his monotone voice, nodding at you as you smiled back at him, before watching as the four of them left, leaving you and niki alone. the second the door shut, it was silence. awkward silence, until you eventually spoke up.
“I could leave in a few minutes.” you said quietly, watching the dark haired boy as he stood up, picking the controllers off the couch.
“right.” he mumbled, not saying another word.
all of a sudden, a stroke of confidence flashed before you, and you wanted nothing more than to use the time alone you had with him to resolve the issue between the two of you. you couldn’t live in such proximity with him and not be able to have a single civilised conversation with him.
“niki- what’s your problem? why do you hate me so much?” you said, standing up as he turned around slowly, arms crossed over his chest, a bored expression on his face.
“i don’t hate you.” he said bluntly, shrugging his shoulders before looking away from you.
you scoffed, stepping closer to him. “yes, you do. stop lying to me. you haven’t liked me the moment i started hanging out with you guys.” you said, eyes burning into him as he finally looked in your direction.
“just leave it, y/n.” he hissed, running a hand through his hair as you rolled your eyes, pushing his shoulder.
“no. i won’t leave it. cause’ i’m nice, niki. i’ve never said anything mean or cruel to you, i’ve stayed out of your way, i haven’t spoken to you much, and i still get treated like shit. so tell me, please.” you pried, brows furrowed and eyes desperate.
“you never fucking stop, huh?” he said, stepping closer to you as you shook your head, arms still crossed and eyes narrowed, as if challenging him.
“you really wanna know?” he said, tilting his head slightly as you nodded profusely at him.
you found your heart picking up speed as he stepped closer to you, towering over you his head leaning into your ear, his lips barely brushing your skin as you shivered underneath his sudden contact.
“what’re you–“ you mumbled, biting your bottom lip as he hesitated, before opening his mouth again.
“cause’ you’re perfect, y/n. and i really, fucking want you.” he whispered, before leaning back, his dark eyes looking into yours and leaving you slightly breathless. if he wanted you, why were you treated like dirt?
“oh.” you whispered, avoiding his gaze.
“oh?” he almost laughed, as if surprised it wasn’t obvious. newsflash, niki. it wasn’t.
“i don’t get it. you- you always treat me like shit.” you said, brows furrowed as he looked away briefly before letting his eyes meet your own.
“i was trying to force myself to hate you. force you to hate me, even. to get over you.” niki said, his voice low as you tilted your head at him.
“or you could’ve told me. like a normal person.” you said, a pout on your lips as he looked at his feet, a smirk appearing on his face.
“yeah- but i was scared i might accidentally slip in how much i’ve wanted to fuck you since the first time you opened your mouth.” he said, your mouth completely drying out as your eyes widened, his frame stepping closer to yours as you looked away from him.
“how every time we hung out, i’d come home and stroke my dick to the thought of you. bending you over, hearing you whine and beg.” he said, his voice barely a whisper as his mouth fell against your neck, lips wet as his tongue began attacking your skin, a whimper immediately falling from your mouth.
“so all this time, you’ve been pretending to hate me?” you suddenly whispered, biting your bottom lip as his head rose from your neck.
“god, i’m such an asshole. let me make it up to you, sweetheart.” he mumbled, head falling against your neck again as a little whine fell from your lips.
“thattsss it. let me hear you, yeah?” he whispered against your skin, one of his hands sliding up the back of your thigh, his cold fingers leaving you shivering.
“niki—mmphh” you whined again, biting your lip and letting your hand slide into his hair as he slipped another hand onto your other thigh, scooping you up and bringing you over to the couch, laying you down on it before crawling on top of you.
“wanna fuck you so bad, sweetheart. be good and let me, mhm?” he huffed, his eyes hungry as he scanned your body, both hands still wrapped around both of your thighs, his eyes fixated on the eager expression on your face, your eyes looking at him through your lashes and your lips pink and pouty.
“so fucking cute. all ready for me.” he mumbled, and you swore he wasn’t even talking to you. just admiring you to himself.
he was quick to drag your clothes off your body, your skin crawling as you felt his hands everywhere. never would you ever have guessed you’d be in a situation like this with him. with nishimura riki. your biggest hater.
he undid his own belt, his member prominent from his boxers as he dragged his jeans down his legs, so eager he couldn’t even take them fully off. you let him take the lead, his quick movements telling you that he was experienced enough to know exactly what he needed.
you reached forward, slapping his hand away as you pulled his dick from his boxers. to say you were surprised was an understatement.
“w-will it fit?” you said nervously, your mouth going dry as he pulled his boxers down, allowing you to get a good look at him.
“oh, it’s gonna fit.” he huffed, saying it in a way that told you it didn’t matter to him if it did or didn’t.
his hands slid back toward your hips, pulling your shorts down until your lacy pink panties were revealed, niki’s eyes immediately growing hungrier, his lips slightly parted.
“would’ve done this a lot sooner if i knew about these.” he mumbled, his fingers slipping under the fabric and dragging it down, guiding it off your legs before discarding it somewhere in the room.
it was less than a second before his tip was at your entrance, your eyes wired shut at even the feeling of him positioned against you. he placed his hand on your abdomen, pushing down on you as his member slid into you, your head falling back and mouth releasing a series of whines at the sensation.
“so fucking tight, baby.” he hissed, his words leaving you clenching your walls around him.
niki’s brows were furrowed, his eyes glossy and mouth open as he talked himself further into you, one of his hands travelling up your body before reaching your chin, pulling it down to look at him.
“eyes on me, yeah? don’t wanna lose you.” he teased, a shit eating grin on his face as he shifted slightly, a moan falling from your mouth at any sort of movement he made.
“move. please. need you, niki.” you whined, hand gripping at his bicep as he nodded, pushing his hips forward slowly, before pulling back again.
his movements became faster, thrusts more calculated as pain slowly turned to pleasure.
“so good, sweetheart. better than i imagined.”
he groaned out, his hands grabbing at your tits roughly as you began pushing your hips down to meet him, your eyes screwed shut and bottom lip caught between your teeth.
“hey-hey. what did i say? eyes on me, baby. be good for me.” he said, one of his hands grabbing your face and holding it in place as you nodded obediently as he began thrusting into you harder, your grip on his bicep tightening.
“oh fuck, niki!” you whined as his thumb began circling your clit, your body shaking and quivering under the stimulation. he looked down at you, and he swore he’d never seen anyone hotter. your eyes were trying so desperately to stay open, your stomach showing a slightly print of his dick pounding into you beneath your skin, and your pussy wet and slick for him. you were perfect.
“m’ close, niki.” you whimpered, his eyes flickering up to you as he nodded, his hand still gripping your tits while the other continued its assault on your clit.
“fuck, baby. gonna come for me? gonna make me proud?” he hissed, his hips snapping in and out of you at rapid speed, and you swore you were seeing stars.
“niki!” you moaned, letting go and releasing all over his cock. he followed suit, pulling out and releasing on your abdomen, his cock laying there for a second as the two your recovered, chests heaving.
he climbed off of you, sliding his boxers and jeans back over his body as you did the same.
not a word was said for a second, and you were almost afraid he’d go back to the way he was before. the cold niki who hated your guts.
“you’re not gonna go back to hating me now, are you?” you said, eyes looking at him hopefully as you prayed his next words wouldn’t be something that’d make you regret what you had just done with him.
“you’d be dumb if you thought i could hate you after that.” niki said, dark eyes looking at you fondly as you smiled, eyes flickering to the floor.
“so what now?” you pried, scooting closer to him as he eagerly met your gaze, his hair disheveled and brows knitted together slightly.
“now, you go home and in about an hour i’ll call you and tell you that i don’t wanna be just a friend to you anymore, and im sorry for being such an asshole, and that i really wanna fuck you again sometime.” he said, another shit eating grin appearing on his face as you nudged him playfully.
“you’re an idiot, nishimura riki.”
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