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School Rumble (Broom and I)

"That right?" Komoku grinned, sitting next to her as he slid an arm around her waist. "I kinda like it when you get all stiff and professional, that gaze of yours makes me rock solid..." he smirked. "Besides, why would I control something I like? The fun is in the chase...and you always make it fun." he said, kissing her cheek, then her neck...then along her shoulder. "Always...especially when you're angry..." he purred. "Mm, maybe next time we spar, winner takes the loser...literally..." he grinned widely.

Ooh, that was a great idea...fucking his girl over the smell of blood, sweat and exhaustion? Sign him right the fuck up.
 
Honestly that didn't sound too bad to her either. Especially because after her leg was full healed, she planned on starting her training under her mother. "I don't mind having sex with you after we spar, however the bet should be something..less limited. I think winner gets to make the other one do whatever they want." Mei said with an innocent smile. She didn't know why she was talking so big, maybe because she beat him before. She couldn't even think of something she'd force him to do since technically he already did what she said...but she'd think of something. Her recovery was a little ways off.
 
"Oh really?" Komoku grinned, kissing her cheek. "I like your balls, Mei...fine, I'll take that bet." he said, fingers linking with hers. "Just promise me you'll keep that sore loser glare on when I make you do what I want, I like how cold you can get." Ooh, and that smile...there was so much venom behind that. So much potential. He had picked a good girl.
 
Mei sucked her teeth and moved under the blankets, her hand still against his. She remembered when holding hands was..enough for her. And she still liked doing it. "Mmhmm. I'll just give you some advice now, don't you dare underestimate me. Or you're going to end up with a scabbard to the side of your head again." She loved being competitive, last time she had ever been this competitive was when she played that stupid game with his sister.

She moved her body against against him and rested her head against his chest. She wasn't really excited anymore. She was actually pretty tired. He was...really warm. And she liked it. She liked being like this with Komoku even though she didn't understand why.
 
"That right?" he grinned, fingers roaming through her hair. "I'll keep that in mind, you're not the only one whose learning a few new tricks, Boss. I have to act all...you know...part of the law now and everything," he sighed. Which meant...less explosions, more focus. Most annoying thing ever, honestly...
 
"Oh yeah? Well, I'll just have to work extra hard to make sure I'm not rusty when we spar next." She said with a yawn as she closed her eyes. He was definitely much more comfortable than she thought, and it wasn't long before she fell asleep.
 
Komoku stayed up for a while after, hand on her head protectively. It was habit, really...but he couldn't help doing it. He remembered when Masami always curled up next to him-obviously, with some layers between the two of them- and he'd stay up for an hour or so until he felt it was safe enough for himself to sleep, too. Even though nobody in Blue even thought about attacking this apartment building...he still did it.

Maybe out of respect for Mei, or just hard for a wolf like him to not keep an eye on his den. Either way, he didn't mind. Truth be told, it was a while since he had actually...felt something more than just lust. No, he actually liked her, a lot. He didn't really question why, He didn't really care why, he was just content that it was. So once he got comfortable, he drifted off to sleep himself.
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It was quite the little shock to the underworld of Turuga, one that...despite all of the blustering and chest pounding would ultimately change nothing. Komoku Rokujo and his crew had went straight, working for DC. People who thought he had gone soft were ruined by the story of the three of them assisting the DC Commander with four women and some crazy kid, every so often...there'd be flare ups, but nothing worth bothering Komoku over.

Masami Rokujo usually harassed her brother somewhat regularly, it would probably surprise a lot of people to imagine that Masami had a spotless attendance at school, and regularly brought exceptionally good grades home. Komoku had dropped out ages ago, but he flatout refused that Masami do the same thing. He was 'street smart'...and that was it, according to him. Masami had everything else good about the two of them. The big idiot was such a sweetheart when you got right down to it, but it took a lot of digging to get there.

But she had a key, so she really thought nothing of going inside. But she probably should have, because the moment she opened the door...she sighed inwardly. There was the familiar sound of flesh smacking against one another, the hungry moans of a woman and the smell of sex. Masami got a full view of none other than Mei Akkiko Wolfe, back on the dinner table and being moved by Komoku's hands as she plunged onto his slick erection. From the looks of it, Mei was getting some loving attention...her bouncing breasts were filled with nibble marks, and the flush on her skin meant she was either close or getting there.

She wasn't surprised at her brother's lack of concern for her arrival, even as the sound of his rapid thrusts picked up...what did surprise her that it was Mei. She blinked incredulously, arms crossed. She wasn't wearing a jumpsuit for a change, she was in her Blue uniform.

"...So uh...you guys actually are a thing?" Wow. How in the hell?
 
Mei certainly was getting there...her eyes were rolled to the back of her head, her mouth was open with her tongue hanging out. She didn't notice Masami at all until she spoke, and that brought her back to the real world, very quickly. Her eyes went wide as she saw her, and she immediately attempted to cover her body up. She looked up at Komoku with sheer terror in his eyes, fully expecting him to stop..but he didn't. "K-Komoku...!" She cried out as she attempted to squirm away from his grip. She knew he heard her! Why wasn't he stopping, and why was she still moaning and feeling like she was about to cum?! Masami was right there!
 
"Mm, I know..." Komoku growled hungrily, at least sinking over her for modesty's sake as he kissed her deeply, tongue sinking into her mouth as his rapid thrusts started to get more and more erratic. Masami tilted her head with an amused grin. Wow, Mei really was into her brother, wasn't she? Given that they used to live in a shitty, one room craphole to stay in, Masami had probably seen everything...and so had he. It was just an odd little quirk of their sibling relationship.

The pig could at least look like he was sorry.
 
He knew?! And he still kept going, and she was still watching and...Mei was still feeling as if she were about to cum! No, it was worse than that...she felt like she was getting closer. Her moans were getting louder again, turning into those squeals he loved so dearly even if they were muffled by his lips as he kissed her. Mei was cumming already, and she felt horrible for doing it in front of his sister. Especially when she could feel her mess dripping onto the table and probably down to the floor.
 
Komoku groaned against her lips when he came with her, hips slowing down a moment before he squirmed and slowly pulled out. He sighed contently, their mess spilling out of her twitching pussy. God, he never got tired of that...there was something so wonderful about a girl in orgasmic bliss on his table.

"...Well," Masami said dryly. "Good morning,"

"Good morning!" Komoku said cheerfully. "Didn't hear you come in, sis."

"No kidding," Masami smirked. "Nice to see you, Mei...having fun with my brother?"
 
Mei panted a bit before sitting up, her face completely red. She wasn't sure whether to be angry, humiliated...ugh! They were both acting like this was normal or something! She just glared at Masami before moving so that her back was facing her. "It would be nicer to see you if I had clothes on." She growled, glaring at the wall. She went with angry. She would feel angry about this.
 
"Oh calm down," Komoku said, offering a plactating kiss on her cheek. "Better it was Masami instead of Dujae or Sejae," he smirked. "Masami knows how to keep a secret."

"Yes, because we don't want anyone to know that she has such crappy standards," Masami said, walking over to flick her brother on the forehead. "You damn pig, why didn't you text me that you were having fun? I don't want to walk in on this!"

"I forgot," Komoku mumbled, rubbing his forehead. "I get distracted when I have Mei around!"
 
Mei pushed Komoku a little, that glare still on her face. "Get me my clothes!" She hissed, gesturing to her bag by the couch. She still couldn't believe this! He could have prevented this and yet he didn't?! Last time she'd have sex with him in the mornings...okay maybe not but they wouldn't do it out in the dining room again....in the morning.
 
"Alright, alright!" Komoku sighed, hands up in the air. "Jeez..." he grumbled, sulking off to the side of the couch. "Fuck me for trying to compliment you."

"Not everyone enjoys being walked in on having sex, you idiot," Masami sighed heavily, shrugging her shoulders. "Honestly, Komoku...you're so tactless, I swear."

"Hey, I didn't hear you!" he groused. "How was I supposed to know? Mei was the one squealing, and we were almost finished anyway! It'd either be in her or on the floor!" Ugh, he was being teamed up now? He already didn't like this!
 
At least Masami understood how she felt, so she wouldn't take her anger out on her. Just Komoku, especially when he once again accused her of squealing. "You said you knew," She hissed at him, though her back was still turned. "You saw me looking at her, you could have stopped or at least brought me to the other room!" Now Masami knew what she looked like and sounded like when she orgasmed...the thought was horrifying.

And yet she couldn't help but wonder exactly why she still got off while she watched.
 
"Don't take it so hard," Masami grinned. "I'm glad it's with you instead of some alley rat trash that he used to bring in when he was a little bit younger and a lot more stupid, at least his standards have improved quite a bit."

"Nag, nag..." Komoku sighed, handing her the bag. "I said I was sorry, it's not like you tried hard to stop me anyway!"
 
Mei took the bag and then started to get dressed, leaving him alone..for now anyway. The moment she put on her underwear and bra, she felt so much better. Next came her thigh high stockings, then her skirt...and soon she was dressed as typical Mei. She then reached into her bag and pulled out her phone, texting Aimee so that she would know she was ready to be picked up.

"Well anyways, let's just pretend like that didn't happen. I'm not even here." She mumbled to them.
 
"What, you're leaving already?" Komoku said, brow raised. "We didn't even have breakfast yet!" Ooh, there was a new side that his sister was going to exploit mercilessly. He really did like Mei, didn't he?

"Guess you lost your chance at charm, big brother," Masami grinned in amusement. "She's pretty, though...how'd you end up with such a nice catch?"

"Is there a reason you're here, Masami?" Komoku groused in annoyance. "Other than to ruin my sex life?"

"Uh huh," Masami grinned. "Guess who I saw in Blue?" she said, moving closer with her phone out to show them both a picture. Handsome guy, with dark hair and a radiant smile. Built like a fighter. None other than Kint Minkse, dressed like the rich little brat he was. "I wasn't in uniform, so I couldn't question him...but I bet it's a story why he's waltzing around the richest district in Blue."
 
"Kent..?" She recognized him from back when she was investigating Nicholas. He was a green student, so why was he out there? "Hmm, I bet." She said with her eyes narrowed suspiciously. If Nicholas had been involved with these people, maybe it wouldn't be too out there if Kent was too. Of course she couldn't arrest him for just walking around but...

"We should keep an eye on him, especially since he was involved with the last person who tried to bring down Central..."
 
"I'll take a look," Komoku muttered, moving to get dressed. "Not like I have any damned reason to stick around now,"

"Oh, excuse me?" Masami said dryly. "Don't be angry at me because you think everyone is a slut like you are, Komoku. Jeez, you know how much trouble I'd be in if they caught me?"

"None," he said, slipping on a shirt and buttoning it. "If they know what's good for them, why are you doing that anyway, Masami?"

"I'm DC too," she reminded, hands on her hips. "Jana offered me a position, remember? I've been keeping her up to date on things!"
 
"Good work, Masami. Glad to have you working with us, never got a chance to tell you that." Mei said as she picked up her crutch from the floor with her stocking clad foot and slid off the table. "Sorry about not coming down to the arcade for that rematch. I've been busy, and...well I'm not in any condition to play anyway." She wouldn't ignore Komoku's pouting. She would give him a kiss before she left. Maybe they could have breakfast next time.
 
"No problem," Masami grinned. "Thanks, Mei...nice to be a help...kind of surprised you and my brother are a thing, though. He's about as charming as a horny dog."

"Some women like that, you know," Komoku groused, shifting into a set of pants.
 
Mei wasn't sure if they were a "thing" or not. But Komoku didn't seem to be objecting to it, so...she guessed they were. She cleared her throat, a light blush coming across her cheeks. "Well, I'm not sure if that's the specific part I'm attracted to but...I'd really appreciate it if you didn't tell anyone about this..." She wasn't sure how many people knew about her..fondness to Komoku. But as the leader of DC she really didn't want gossip of her love life going around...especially if it was about her and Komoku.
 
"Don't worry, I've kept plenty of secrets about Komoku's relationships," Masami grinned. "At least this time, the woman is worth it."

"Gee, thanks," Komoku said dryly. "I'm so glad you approve, Masami."

"You should be," Masami said, with a voice that made Komoku stand up rigidly, but more like a dog who had been found out, and refused to believe he had done anything wrong. "Because you bring home garbage like Dujae and Sejae do all the time, at least this girl has a little more class."

Normally, he'd argue the point...but for some reason, Dujae really liked Catalina...so maybe he'd just shut up.
 
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