Thread: Takeshi's Way (w/C'est la vie) 🚫NSFW

Tears freely streamed down Kana's freckled cheeks, her lips trembling as she forced herself to step out of her protective boyfriend's embrace, pushing up the sleeves of her uniform and lifting her skirt enough to show Takeshi the already developing bruises decorating her once smooth blemish free complexion around her arms and thighs. She told him and his crew the disgusting things Yuki specifically called her, purposely calling her by her dead name, taunting her as he sexually groped at her with his stupid friends help. I warned him, Take, She sniffled, using his nickname, I told him about you, but he didn't believe me. Her voice shook as she collapsed against him, describing what the cocky bastards all looked like. They were easy to spot, still loitering about, making them all too easy of a target for Takeshi to set his gaze on and storm towards with his gang close behind. Kana remained glued to Takeshi's side, clutching on to him, nuzzling against him and refusing to so much as spare her bullies a glance. Instead focusing on her boyfriend's scent and warmth, anchoring her and rebuilding her strength bit by bit as he confronted Yuki specifically. Visibly she winced when yet again, even now, the idiot called her Kaoru and he, that seemed to be the last straw to set her boyfriend off. Obediently she remained in place, gaze following him as he lunged forward, heaving a stuttering, dreamy sigh, seeing her man ready to defend her and take revenge. All traces of tears were gone when he returned to her, positively beaming up at him, even sweetly giggling with a little pep to her step. Lifting herself on her tippy toes she stole a kiss, Thank you, Take-kun She hummed, giddy as she followed at his side towards his bike, Yuki being forcefully dragged along for the ride. In comparison to him Kana was considerably more merciful, she gave Yuki a chance to back off but he was too stupid to know any better. While she did make an attempt to avoid unnecessary violence, the perky teen was guilty of taking sick, twisted glee any time she saw her man in action, especially on occasions such as these called for. There was a rush from it all, when he aggressively reacted to say some random clueless sap making a move on her in public while they were out and about together. Only this time Yuki wouldn't be so lucky to walk away with just a warning or black eye he had crossed the line again and again and forced Kana's hand. Now he had to pay the price and she was more than happy to watch on front row and center. Making it back to Takeshi's place, Kana grinned and chirped out a happy, Coming right up! Practically skipping further into his apartment to retrieve the chilled drinks for her lover and his guests. Absently humming she moved about the kitchen with ease, knowing where everything was like the back of her hand. After popping off the caps for each beer she easily held them all, split in half, by the necks of the bottles between her fingers. Want any snacks, Take? Kana cooed, setting his beer down first, naturally before handing out the rest among his gang members, flashing them all a genuinely friendly smile, Boys? Want anything? She offered, standing behind Takeshi, with him sat it made it easy for her small frame to lean over the back of his chair, her arms curling around his shoulders and face affectionately nuzzling against his. I love you so much, Take, you're so good to me She purred in his ear, peppering his face with kisses, pressing herself against him, her hands shamelessly sliding up and down his well defined toned chest. It turns me on so much... seeing you get all heated and protective... it's so sexy Kana whispered, groaning into his ear, letting her breath fan over his skin, teasing the surface, her hips swaying left to right, with none of his boys so much as batting an eye well accustomed to their boss's girl's open display of affection. After this we should spend some quality time together, just the two of us... don't you think? She giggled, teething and suckling at his ear lobe before slowly forcing herself to pull back, just enough to rest her chin on top of his head, still draped over him from behind. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to keep you waiting! Go ahead, Take, I won't interrupt you. She apologized, all too cheerful, smile wide and eyes squinting.