Warnings: G!P Reader, mentions of divorce, both Ningguang and R cheating, creampies, quickies, Kazuha being the son of Ningguang and R.
Living with divorced parents was never on Kazuha's bucket list, and never did he think both parents would move on so quickly. It made him feel like there was no love existing between you two but there was. A love so strong that it tore the relationship apart. Ningguang was the sole bread winner of the house; over taxing herself with work just so she could provide for the family because she loved both you and Kazuha too much to hear one of you complain about being short of a necessity- or even a want. Those late hours and constant work loads destroyed the connection between you two, but blinded by the motivation of love, she didn't realise it until you sat down with her and had a talk. She wanted to cry, to scream saying she didn't want to get the divorce but she was far to gone in her busy life and was already used to it, it'd be weird to come home early just to spend time with you, that's how fucked she was with work.
You on the other hand, worked as a full time lecturer at a university. You weren't a workaholic like Ningguang but you did try your best. You knew Ningguang did it out of love, and as many times as you tried to stop her, she'd ignore your protests. Neither of you were angry with each other, or even upset. But why did it feel so wrong to love another even when you're both divorced? Why did it feel so wrong to call another person 'My love'?
Even after months of being divorced, Ningguang still occupied herself with work. But this time, it wasn't out of love, it was a form of distraction because she didn't need to work too hard when she's married to actor-Beidou. But still, the emptiness she felt could never be filled by the said actor and sometimes she finds herself- or rather, her finger hovering over your contact in her phone. Maybe you had moved on. Or maybe you had another child with your new spouse. It was those thoughts that kept her away from you but God was she wrong. You did find another, but another could never be the one for you. Your new spouse was nothing like Ningguang, sure she was pretty but she was lazy as fuck; always having to rely on your pay check to get the things she wanted. The divorce was a bad idea because no matter what, both of you knew that you couldn't live without each other. And you both craved the family you built- the loving and complete family.
Kazuha's graduation was approaching, he requested for both of you to be there. This meant that you two would see each other after months. As you were getting ready, millions of thoughts flew around in your head. 'Beidou is gonna be there with her. Maybe I should just give up.' 'What if that's my one chance to talk to her?' And even as you arrived, you couldn't stop over thinking.
You saw her, standing within the crowd, mingling with the other parents and suddenly you felt the urge to puke. Surely it wasn't your nerves- or maybe it was. She looked so divine, so stunning and so so irresistible. "Mom! You're here!" Kazuha exclaimed as he pulled you into a hug. You reciprocated the action, not once taking your eyes off Ningguang but the only thing was her eyes were now on you. Slowly, she strutted over, her long pointed heels hitting the ground as she made way to her once completed family.
"I'm glad you could make it, y/n." Was all she said, before taking Kazuha's hand and leading him into the ceremony. She could only mutter a few words because she knew if she only allowed herself to be swayed away by your voice, it would be wrong because she's with Beidou now, not you.
The graduation ceremony commenced and the two of you were seated together, not breaking a voice with each other but the silence was too much, too overbearing that you found yourself speaking in a soft almost inaudible tone. "Beidou isn't here?"
Ningguang glanced at you before her gaze returned to the stage. "She had to go on a shoot today. Kazuha specifically asked for the two of us no one else."
Right. He did. Poor Kazuha felt the strain of the divorce. What was once a loving household with two parents became a back and forth living, moving from one parent's house to the next. It was a tiring routine and he had to do something to patch his parents back.
When Kazuha's name was announced, you leaped out of the chair, clapping loudly and as much as it embarrassed the poor kid, it was worth it to see the small chuckle escaping Ningguang at your excited behavior. "You sure have a lot of energy to spare," she teased.
Your ears began turning red at her teasing tone but mustering all the courage you replied, "W-well I couldn't help it. He's our baby." Ningguang stared at her baby boy and smiled. She saw fractions of you within him, your smile, your eyes and your kindess.
"He sure is. Come to the graduation party I'm hosting tonight for him okay. I'm sure he'll be happy," she stated, her eyes filled with pride and joy upon gazing at Kazuha.
It wasn't a request, it was an order and one thing you had learned in your years of marriage with her, was that she didn't request things from you, she commanded them and you blindly agreed.
Eventually the party time had arrived. You pulled up in your car to her house, the house you once would feel welcomed in, the one you'd find peace and solice but all that was left now were memories. With a shaky sigh, you got out of the car and walked in, Immediately being greeted by the sight of Beidou having one arm slung around her waist while her other was arind Kazuha's shoulders. The urge to run up and slap the shit out of her was strong but you held back for her sake and for Kazuha's.
"Good evening." You approached them and Ningguang gave you a small smile while Beidou gave you a grin.
"Hey. It's been a long time," the actor extended her hand and you shook it with a tight lipped smile. Wasting no time, Kazuha dragged you up to the balcony, wanting some time with you only.
"Hey mom...would you and mama ever get back together?" He asked, staring out at the distance.
Your heart ached at the sad tone in his voice and without hesitating you hugged him. "I know it's hard Kazuha...but sometimes things don't always work out the way you want them too. Your mom and I...we were perfect- exactly! So why did you break up?! Divorce each other actually."
A chuckle escaped your lips at his eagerness for answers and then you realised even you didn't have them. "I don't know kiddo. I don't know where we went wrong...but God each day I pray and hope that by some miracle we get back together. Lisa is a nice woman yes but it's not the same. She's.. she's not Ningguang...and no one will ever take her place."
Kazuha sighed. "Mom's not happy. Beidou is an alcoholic but she's not like the abusive kind. I can see the look on mom's face whenever she comes home and realises you're not on the couch waiting for her. I think she misses you.. no...I know she misses you. And...I miss you. I miss our family. Please..Please don't let me suffer like this any longer Mom..."
"Oh my love...I didn't mean for you to get caught up in this mess. I'm sorry.." You wrapped your arms tightly around him and he clung to you as if you'd go away.
"I need to head to the restroom. I'll be right back." You pulled away before heading to the restroom where you were Immediately greeted by the sight of Ningguang applying lipstick in the mirror and it made your breath hitch. "I-I'll just come back."
"Are you running from me, y/n?"
"Running? I'm giving you privacy."
"Why? You used to love watching me put on makeup."
"Yeah I remember," a faint smile made it's way across your face as you stood besides her, washing your face. Silence engulfed the two of you before you broke it with a question that was haunting you ever since the divorce.
"Ning..where did we go wrong?"
Ningguang paused, staring at you in the reflection of the mirror then staring at herself. "I wonder the same thing every day." She straightened up herself before turning to face you.
"I miss us. I miss you. I miss the complete family we once were and if it's my fault I'm sorry." As if apologising wasn't enough, you grabbed her hand and placed in on your chest, right above your heart. "I want to start over. We have spouses I know but tell me, does Beidou make you feel the same I did? Because Lisa doesn't make me feel as happy and as contended as you did."
The woman was silent. No words seemed to form in her mind nor will any escaped her pursed lips. All she did was tip toed and placed a soft kiss on your cheek. She knew it was wrong, but her feelings consumed her ability to think. Slowly, she wrapped her arms around your neck, pressing her lips closer to you and you reciprocated the action by pulling her against your body.
Your lips moved in sync, like two dancers on ice. When air became a problem, she pulled away and your head dived straight into the crook of her neck, kissing, nipping but not sucking because you couldn't leave marks. "W-Wait y/n..we mustn't go this far..."
"Why? You and I both know that we can't hold back. I can't hold back. I need you Ningguang. Please don't deny me of this one thing I've been wanting since forever."
It was selfish really, to want the woman who belonged to someone else but she was yours before anyone else's. She gazed into your eyes, trying to read your emotions. When she saw how desperate you looked, how...fucked up you were, she nodded before bending over the sink, lifting her dress, to reveal her plump ass and smooth creamy thighs.
"Oh Ningguang..." You breathed out, your fingers shakily moving towards her panties. With a swift motion, you tugged it down her legs, spreading her cheeks to gaze at her wet glistening pussy. As delicious as it looked, you realised you didn't have much time.
As if she was impatient, she wiggled her hips, her ass shaking and clapping. "Hurry...before I rip off your pants and bounce on that fat cock myself," she grinned, staring at you through the reflection of the mirror.
A small chuckle escaped your lips as you made quick work of your clothes, with the pants and boxers pooling at your feet, you hastily began pushing in, making her eyes shut in bliss. Maybe because it had been so long, she was tighter than you remembered or maybe it was because of the fact anyone could walk in. With a clench of her teeth, she pushed back, taking all the remaining inches inside, making a moan rip through her throat.
"Oh...Oh my god...y/n..fuck...Hurry.. please baby give it to me."
Those were all the words of encouragement you needed, before slowly but sharply thrusting in her. Her insides felt warm and soft, like a cocoon of comfort engulfing you. You pulled her hands back, using it as a leverage to fuck her deeper, harder. Her small sounds turned into cries of pleasure and while the bathroom wasn't sound proof and anyone could hear, she didn't care. She needed to let you know how good she feels.
"Harder! Fuck me harder! Make me cum baby please please please please...!"
Her breathing ragged as she felt a tight coil in her belly, signalling she was near. Your cock plunged in and out of her cunt, filling the area with sounds of skin slapping against skin.
"Yes darling you feel so good...soo fucking good." You groaned out, your head thrown back in pleasure as you felt her clamp down hard on your cock.
With a brutal punishing pace of your hips, Ningguang came hard on your cock, and you filled her up until it leaked out of her abused cunt. "Oh god..." she panted, falling back against your chest.
"You were incredible Ningguang. Let me help you clean up." She always admired how gentle and sweet you were with her, always cleaning her up whether in an intimate sense or not. When the two of you looked presentable, she kissed you again.
"Beidou won't be home tomorrow and so won't Kazuha. We can continue our...reunion and discuss where this takes us." She smiled, fixing your collar before exiting the room. With a quick wash of your face, you exited a few minutes after her, a smile gracing your features.
Maybe there was still a chance to fix things.
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