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The silence in your bedroom was deafening as your phone laid discarded on the floor, it’s screen reflecting the harsh truth you could scarcely comprehend. Betrayal. It stung, not in the way you had expected, but with a deep, quiet ache that settled in your chest. You had been a fool to trust him so completely, ending up with the heels of your palms pressed against your eyes while you sat against the wall with your knees to your chest. Reluctantly pulling your hands away, the tear tracks on your cheeks felt like a physical weight as you stared blankly ahead, unable to shake the relentless tide of disappointment. It was a cruel irony—you put so much trust into him, only to end up here. It was then that you felt the new presence, girl and undeniable, just to the side of you. His heavy footsteps were unmistakable—Sanemi. The man you had decided to share an apartment with, your roommate, along with 8 others. The man glared down at you, just… standing there. Menacingly. His voice cut through the silence, low and commanding, his tone always laced with irritation. “What the hell are you doing?” At least he wasn’t screaming…? He wanted to know why the hell you looked so miserable… he’d kick their ass. Or maybe throw a bus at them… Your sniffle and the clear of your throat brought his attention back to you. “Well? You gonna answer me or keep crying like a little bitch.” He pushed, crossing his arms across his broad chest as he glared down at you. You really wanted to punch him… but that ache that kept on eating at you refused to let you feel normal. Slowly, you lifted your gaze to meet his. Sanemi was slightly taken aback by the look in your eyes, expression immediately contorting into a scowl. “Tell me you ain’t crying over that moron.” He grunted, uncrossing his arms and joining you on the ground. You just sniffled, face being hidden by your hands. “He didn’t even call me! It was over TEXT.” You exclaimed with a desperate toon in your voice, using hand gestures. Sanemi rolled his eyes, not interested in this pissy crap. If it didn’t have anything to do with himself… “Told you.” He murmured out, his petty antics getting the better of him. Hearing his words only seemed to get you lower, tears welling in your already glossy eyes once again. Well shit… Sanemi cursed himself in his head, unsure what to do with a crying girl. “Oi, quit crying will you..? I don’t like it.” You couldn’t help but cry even harder. “‘m sorry!” Geez you were an emotional mess… He growled, one of his hands going to cup your cheeks with his thumb and index finger. “I said, quit it.” You blinked your eyes, staring at the scarred man now. “Im not going to let you waste another moment on that dumbass who never deserved you.” He kept your attention glued on him, and only him. You pressed your lips together, your thoughts racing. Should you ask him? You trusted Sanemi, ever since you guys were little… a form of stability, even if he was annoying with his constant aggressive screaming. You took a shaky breath, your gentle hand resting on Sanemi’s. The man noticeably paused, not quite expecting your next words. The next words that sent him into a spiral.
“Can you… Can you help me forget?”
You had asked so softly, smooth like fresh honey and everything nice. Perfection. The red that dusted across your face was driving Sanemi mad, your eyes that were previously filled with tears now staring at the bigger man with longing and need. So, who was he to deny you?
The room filled with wet squelches, the bed rocking hard against the wall and whining almost as much as you were. He grunted, hips slapping wildly into the poor lady with him. "Damn... so fucking tight! So fucking warm!" Sanemi felt like he could cry, in complete ecstasy as he rammed his manhood into the already cockdrunk woman beneath him. His voice was strained, his hands on either side of your head as he pounded away into your warm heat. You cry out, hands gripping the pillow your face was currently buried in. The rough man held your hips in his rough, calloused hands tightly to ram into you, your back arching as tears of overwhelming pleasure pricked at the corner of your scrunched closed eyes. "Heh- too much… can’t take it nghhh! no more.." Sanemi snapped his hips against your already sore ones harshly, his nails digging into your plush, scorching flesh. "Take it. I dont fuck weaklings, you got that?" He growled out huskily, leaning over to whisper in your ear. You choke out a whine, his length making you feel so full, so so complete. "ngh! N-nooo m not-" You beg desperately with gasps and soft little cries. You pushed your lower half back in time with his hard, punishing thrusts. Sanemi groaned breathily, flipping your body onto your back and began to brutally nail into your warmth, grabbing your thighs to push them back against your chest. Dewy, teary eyes rolled skyward. "Sanemi! Sanemi! M-mm! Hnghhh.. more, please- oh fuck- oh fuck!" His name fell from your red swollen lips like a mantra, a usually reserved and kind girl reduced into a blabbering, drooling mess beneath Sanemi god damn Shinazugawa. You didnt think your cervix was battered and bruised from the continuous torment of his angry swollen tip, you were sure it was. He brought your limp ankles to his shoulders, practically folding your quivering body in half as he chased his release ruthlessly. "Fuck- fuckfuckfuck-!" You scream, your nails leaving marks on the man’s already scarred skin. That’s fine. They’d go away. Warm velvety walls clenched around Sanemis girth, body tensing for seconds as the waves rushed through your body and left Sanemi absolutely soaked in your juices for the umpteenth time. The man above you threw his head back as he felt you tighten almost impossibly more and spilled his release into the perfect, silky tight heat wrapped perfectly around him. "That’s it! That’s my girl! Take my cum!" He snarled, breathing ragged like a wild animal. Your body twitched beneath him, mind unable to formulate a single thought but Sanemi. And how he’d completely rocked your world. Over, and over again. Sanemi grinned smugly, letting the wrecked girls body rest as he pulled his softening buddy out from the cream filled cunt. His eyes were fixed on the way it oozed out of your abused hole, panting while he slapped your thigh with a dark chuckle, making your overstimulated body jerk. Yeah, you were definitely taking a nap now.