this is a wlw tachichuu smut fic!! don’t get excited i don’t really enjoy writing things wit men sory everyone. i definitely got a little rusty from not writing from so long, and i didn’t proofread this so sorry if it’s sloppyyyy :(( i hope you guys enjoy doe!!
Tachihara and Chuuya have been a thing for around a year, Tachi fell first, Chuu fell harder. How sweet! The two girls fell in love after being forced on a mission together, and you knoowwww, forced proximity hahaa 👀👀 narrator iris shut up? ok myf.
Chuuya randomly invites herself into Tachi’s apartment at times, just to chill. Today was no different of course. Maybe she should’ve called or something though. But then that would ruin the surprise!
As she walked in, she noticed Tachihara wasn’t on the couch.
“Michi,?? Where are you lovebug?” She called out, walking around. “Michizouuu!” She said before stopping at her girlfriend’s door. Hearing fabric rustling and soft whines. She opened the door almost immediately, to be met with her girlfriend whining, pillow between her naked legs, as she grinded against it.
“My my.. what a sight.” Chuuya giggled.
“Chuuya—!” Tachihara gasped out in surprise, though, it sounded more like a moan, given the circumstances. “Moaning my name and i’m not even touching you,” Chuuya teased with a giggle. “Mind if i join?”
“I- uhm.. n-no. i don’t mind..” Tachihara smiled sheepishly. “Good girl.” Chuuya praised, as she slipped off her outer clothing, now just in her white button up and black pants, shuffling into bed with tachihara. “Move this pillow,” Chuuya demanded. “Yes ma’am,,” Tachihara obeyed, moving the pillow as chuuya spreads her legs wider. Tachihara clenched around nothing, and Chuuya was practically drooling, as she slipped off her own pants, and unbuttoned her shirt.
The two were now both naked, as they ran their eyes over eachother, then locked eyes.
Chuuya lunged first, locking lips with Tachihara, kissing her with an open mouth. Tachihara leaned into the kiss with a moan, and Chuuya reciprocated. The two moaned into eachothers mouths, as chuuya started to grind against Tachihara, and she grinds back.
Chuuya pulled away, positioning herself correctly, and beginning to scissor tachihara.
“Fuck..” Tachihara whimpered.
“So good.. Michizou..” Chuuya whimpered, looking into her girlfriend’s eyes.
“Chuu.. i’m.. i’m so close.” Tachihara whined, tears in her amber eyes.
“Let go for me, sweetheart. I’m right here, i’m right here.” Chuuya said, holding Tachihara’s hand.
With one final whimper, Tachihara climaxed. Shaking against Chuuya. Chuuya hadn’t come yet, but her girlfriend was her top priority right now. Riding her through her orgasm, she then pulled away. “Hey, hey, you okay?” Tachihara was panting like a puppy, so sad and pathetic. Chuuya took her face in her hand, and Tachihara immediately nuzzled into it. “Here, let’s clean you up.”
