( closed) i don't need the world anymore

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Who: Karma and Nadeko
When: February 14th
Where: At the place they live
What: Valentine's Day with two.. pretty screwed up kids..
Warnings: A for awful, honestly.

[ Valentine's Day.

Nadeko has obviously been waiting for this day for a long time already since she knew she had to do something for it. She couldn't just let the day pass without giving Karma anything - even before they got together she already would have gotten him something, either way, Nadeko is quite obviously completely obsessed with the guy. Sure, there was the issue of money - mostly the issue that she didn't have any - but thanks to a random encounter on the street she still managed to get a box of chocolate to her relief.

Now the only thing left to hope for is that Karma likes it.

Nadeko's hidden the box a little as she's holding it just so nobody else will see it or try to take it from her - a very valid possibility in her mind, especially with how much she's bullied. But she's at least safely managed to make it to the boy's room and she knocks on the door, her heart pounding. ]

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[suspension]

[karma's hands go to her thighs, feeling them up, how soft she is under his touch, he's still listening but he's far more distracted by her body itself. memories come flooding back to him of the times when she would come into his room and... ah, they would partake in less than savory events, wouldn't they? that made him smile.]

Oh yeah, way prettier than other girls.

[he leaned in towards her, but he went right to her neck, wanting to simply taste her skin, her flesh, wanting to horde it all.]

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[ That's exactly what she wanted to hear, so she just lets him do whatever he wants to her, sitting there obediently on his lap even when he feels up her thighs or starts to kiss at her neck. It's not like she isn't reacting though, she's actually overly reactive - every small touch or kiss pulls out a sound from her, whether it's a whisper or a gasp or a squeak and her body twitches a little against his own.

To him she's prettier than other girls. To him she matters, and even if she doesn't matter to anyone else at all, even if she's abused or bullied or treated as less than garbage, this much is okay.

It's why Nadeko moves her arms to cling to him as he works on her, almost a little possessively. ]

[suspension]

[he doesn't mind that she's being like this, overly possessive. in fact, he likes it. he knows that he's in control, he always has been in control, especially when it's come down to nadeko.

but... he can't deny his feelings for her either. he might be using her for amusement, but no one else would ever be allowed to touch her, only him.

karma continued on her neck, kissing her there gently, until he opened his mouth. he began to suck on her flesh now, rather hard in fact, wanting to leave more marks on her body. marks made by him.]

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A-ah.. [ With how hard he's doing it, she can't help but wince a little bit. Nadeko's pretty sensitive to pain with the way her body has become so frail and scarred after all the experiments. But she doesn't mind this kind of pain - he's the only one who can give her it and she still won't care about it. Even if it hurts, it's a gift from him so that makes it all okay, she just.. wants all of him. Even this.

She moves a hand in front of her mouth though, pressing the back of her hand against her mouth to prevent herself from being overly loud just in case. ]

K.. Karma..