"For God's sake, Tashima Meru, it was for a goddamn work and I couldn't help it!"
Anai Chihiro felt her body trembled--from both frustration and anger. It is very unusual to see her fuming but the current situation was so ridiculous it got on her nerves. She knew how smart and thoughtful the younger girl could be despite of her loud, perverted outlook but her jealousy was a nonsense to Chihiro.
Meru was flushed with exasperation as she gave Chihiro a pained glare. "I've always wanted to kiss you, Chiichan but you always denied my attempts to do it to you!"
Chihiro rolled her eyes before she decided to walk away, but she barely even walked a step when she felt her wrist grabbed. Meru pushed her to the wall before the younger girl slammed her palm on the wall right beside Chihiro's head. The intense stare Meru gave her made her heart skipped a beat as she let out a gasp. The situation reminded her of a certain thing that happened before.
It was just the same thing as what Meru did to her in that one episode of Hyakkaten. All that left to happen is the kiss.
The realization made Chihiro gulped. She was unprepared for it to happen. She could do the kissing scene with Reinyan because it was just an act. She could deal with it because they were in their roles and she had no need for emotional attachment. That one moment her lips barely touched Natsu's in their initial performance of OshiMeshi together was even more of an accident than anything intimate. Even if she had to admit to herself that she enjoyed that brief connection with her vice captain.
Chihiro snapped herself back to reality and sent Meru a glare. "Meru, let go of me!"
She saw the younger girl's gaze softened when she heard her firm request but the grab on her wrist were still tight. A sigh slipped out of Meru's mouth before she muttered, "I'm sorry," then, without a warning, crashed in and pressed her thick lips onto Chihiro's.
Chihiro's eyes were threatening to bulge out of their sockets from the sudden attack before she closed them tightly and struggled to break free as she tried to push Meru back but failed in her attempts. The younger girl has taller, and bulkier build compared to her slender frame and Chihiro's strength is no match for hers. She had no choice but to give up and waited until Meru pulled back from her and let go of her wrist.
The air was filled with awkwardness once Meru backed a step away. The younger girl turned her back on Chihiro as if she was ashamed of herself for what she have just done to the captain. Her tall, broad back seemed like it was shrinking from the guilty feelings.
"Chiichan, I'm... Sorry."
The voice came out of Meru's lips was quiet and full of remorse. Chihiro felt her angriness subdued from the pitiful sight and bit her lower lips as she contemplated to embrace the younger girl from the back. She took a deep breath before she gently grabbed Meru's hand and made her turned to face her.
Chihiro smiled and pulled the younger girl into her arms. "I know."
Meru's body stiffened from the warm embrace Chihiro gave her. She caressed the younger girl's back to tell her that she forgave her for what she just did. When Meru finally raised her arms and wrapped them around Chihiro's waist, she rested her head on Chihiro's shoulder as she let go another sigh. Chihiro gave her a soft pat on the back until she tightened the embrace one last time and released herself from her captain.
"Once again, I'm sorry."
Chihiro knew Meru's apology was genuine from the look on her face. She patted her head while thinking of a way to cheer the younger girl and, all of sudden, an uncharacteristic idea flashed inside her mind--a smirk crept into her face. She dropped her hand that was patting Meru's head to touch the younger girl's chin before she stood slightly on her tiptoes and captured her lips in a brief kiss.
As soon as their lips parted, Chihiro let out a giggle and ran away immediately, leaving Meru frozen and dumbfounded with widened eyes before she realized what has just happened.
I want to push you down on that sofa and pin your wrists above your head before I lower myself to lock my lips onto yours. I want to feel you struggling as I kiss you hard. I want to rip the buttons of your shirts off with my hand so I can touch your bare stomach that I have always adored.
Kick me. Hit me. Slap me. Then I will be gentle with you. I will apologize for treating your roughly. I will embrace you as you sob and tell you I am sorry. I will rub your back to calm you and stroke your cheek with my filthy hand. I will keep my arms wrapped around you to make you feel safe around me.
But that cannot satisfy me. That cannot satisfy my hunger for your taste. That cannot satisfy my lust for you.
