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Girls' Night on Day 99

Summary:

With both the invaders and the dating game now behind them, Nozomi and Kurara have one last hangout in Nozomi's room. Little does Kurara know that Nozomi has a plan.

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The group wasn't ready to celebrate just yet. Sure, we had beaten V'ehxness, but we figured we could throw a much better party once we were back on the Satellite. We were leaving tomorrow anyway, and everyone was worn out from battle. We all agreed it was best if we got some sleep before our big journey tomorrow, and we'd have a proper celebration on day 101.

Still, I wanted to do a little something to commemorate our final night here, and our big victory in our mission. So I figured I'd invite Kurara over to spend some time together. Nothing crazy, I just wanted to spend some time with my bestie. Nights spent with her chatting and laughing were always so much fun, but this whole dating game thing had kind of thrown a wrench in that. When it was her turn with Takumi, we didn't hang out much. We picked things up again after he rejected her, but understandably, she was really down about it. I did everything I could to be there for her, but it took time to heal. She really bared her heart for him. She's such a brave girl.

When my doorbell rang, I excitedly flung it open, and there was Kurara, her arms filled with a pile of drinks and snacks.

"Greetings, Nozomi!" she declared triumphantly. "Kurara Oosuzuki has arrived!" Like me, she was riding high, brimming with positivity and excitement from our successful battle today. She strode into my room, set down her payload on my table, and in moments we were laughing and joking with each other.

"Kurara, it makes me so happy to see you laughing like this again," I said.

"You mean after what happened with Takumi? You know, now that this whole thing is over, I think I'm glad he said no."

"You think so?" I was surprised to hear it, given how hurt she was in the aftermath of the rejection.

"I couldn't live my life with a man who's indecisive like that. An Oosuzuki always takes decisive action. We do not prevaricate or waffle. We commit and we act."

Commit. Act. Commit and act. Commit and act. Come on, Nozomi. Commit and act.

"You know, he confessed to me yesterday."

"That snake! That wretch! He swore to all three of us when we started that accursed game that he didn't have feelings for you." Kurara was fuming. How did she make veins pop out on her mask, anyway? Why did it even have veins?

"I turned him down."

"You made the right move, Nozomi. He's a heartbreaker. He would have chewed you up and spit you out."

"Hey now, I'm not some kind of delicate flower. I'm tougher than I look. A twink like Takumi would be easy work."

Kurara laughed, probably at my suggestion that Takumi was a twink. "You have a thing for tough guys, then? What, don't tell me you have eyes on that gorilla Takemaru?!"

"Not in a million years," I laughed. "He's a great guy, but dating him...yeah, no thanks."

"The boys here are a pretty sorry bunch," she said with a resigned sigh. "I kinda can't believe I fell for one. Live and learn, I guess."

You can do this, Nozomi. You're almost there. Commit and act.

"So there's nobody that you have a crush on?" I probed, trying to goad her.

"Not a single one of this pathetic lot of men deserves the hand of Kurara Oosuzuki," she stated confidently. "...what about you then?" It was working. She sensed my teasing intention and had to get me back for it. So close. Commit and act.

"Well, if I'm honest...there is someone. That's one of the reasons I turned Takumi down," I said, feigning shyness.

"No way! So it's not Takumi and it's not Takemaru...please don't tell me it's Gaku, I might actually puke."

"No, no, it's not Gaku," I chuckled. "You were right about the boys being a bunch of clowns. It's none of them."

"Wait...so..." The gears in Kurara's head were clicking into place. Yes, Kurara, now you're getting it. This is the time to pounce. Commit and act.

"It's you, Kurara."

I think her tomato turned white. "N...Nozomi..."

My heart was pounding. I had planned this out so carefully, steered the conversation all the way here so I could tell her. I'd been watching her from afar this whole time, wondering why it couldn't have been me going on those dates with her. Holding her as she cried into my arms, dreaming of feeling her that close to me every night. Every time I saw those sapphire blue eyes I felt like she was sucking me in, trapping me in her web. And God, I wanted to get caught so badly.

"I'm sorry if it's really sudden, but...I just...you're my best friend, and when you went through this whole dating game thing with Takumi, I realized...I was jealous, I was really jealous, I wanted it to be me going on those dates with you! That's when I realized that you were more than just a friend to me! I understand if you don't feel the same about me, after all, we're both girls and I know you might not swing that way, but I just had to say it before we went back to the Satellite. I couldn't hold it in any more. I couldn't–"

Something touched my lips before I could continue. It was Kurara's fingertip. I realized I had screwed my eyes shut tight while I was baring my feelings. When I opened them, I could see that Kurara had removed her mask. Those eyes, blue as the purest water in the world, were staring back at me. God, they were pulling me in again.

"I haven't ever really thought about you like that before, Nozomi..." Kurara said, her voice so much smaller with her mask off. She was going to reject me, I could feel it. It's okay, Nozomi. You shot your shot. It was always unlikely.

"But...well...you definitely are my best friend, and...I mean, it's not like I'm not attracted to you..."

My eyes widened. Was this...going to work?

"I mean, maybe..." Her face was gradually getting closer. "...we could just, you know, try it out? I don't feel so nervous around you, and maybe...maybe it'll feel...right..." She was getting closer and closer. Those blue eyes. They were taking up my whole field of vision. It was like they were magnets, drawing my face closer to hers, until our lips were millimetres apart.

I closed my eyes and we kissed.

Her face was so small. I brought my hand up to her cheek and it felt like I could fit the whole thing in my palm. We kissed timidly, gently, neither of us wanting to scare the other away. The mix of joy and anxiety was clouding my brain. I couldn't think at all. The only thing that registered was the tip of my tongue, lightly dancing against hers.

When our kiss ended, I pulled back a little bit. "Did...that feel right?" I asked, terrified to hear the answer.

She stared at me with those gorgeous eyes. She opened her mouth a little, but no sound came out. And then she nodded her head. She kept nodding, more and more vigorously.

"Kiss me again..." she finally squeaked out. My heart soared with joy.

This time, our fear was broken. I let my longing and desire take over, and our kiss was deep and passionate. Her tongue felt so small, but it fought with Oosuzuki ferocity. My hands made their way to the back of her head, my fingers sliding among her silky hair. She grabbed my waist, pulling me closer, pushing her tongue as far into my mouth as it would reach. Her hands caressed me as we mingled our breath and our heat together, and I felt a little whimper escape from me, straight from my lungs to hers. Suddenly, her hand slid up to my breast, and I gasped from the surprise of the sensation.

"Ahh, Nozomi, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do that, it was an accident, I–" Kurara looked like she would burst into tears any second.

"It's no big deal, Kurara," I smiled back at her. "We're both girls."

"R-right, right, you're right..." she stammered, trying her best to regain her composure. Her face was bright red, making the blue of her eyes pop out at me even more.

Silence hung in the air for a moment. We both sat there kind of awkwardly, the moment sabotaged by the slip of her hand. Come on, Nozomi. Don't stop now. Commit and act!

"Do...you wanna touch them?" I asked, my cheeks glowing as the words came out. I couldn't believe I had actually said it, but there was no turning back now. I was scared to even hear her reaction.

"Y...you want me to?" she replied timidly.

"I mean...if you're not uncomfortable with it or anything...I would kinda like that, yeah..." I managed to stammer out.

Without saying anything, Kurara leaned over to me and started pulling my jacket off. I slid my arms back and she tossed it aside, never breaking eye contact. I was totally hyptonized as she started unbuttoning my shirt. Both of us were breathing hard. Kurara's hands deftly worked their way down each button until she had undone all of them, and I slipped my shirt away. I reached back and unhooked my bra, still staring into those beautiful blue eyes. When my bra finally came away, she broke from my gaze for the first time.

"T-they're...really nice, Nozomi...you're sure I can touch them?"

I was so embarrassed I couldn't even speak. I just nodded, as forcefully as I could. I wanted this so bad. To feel her delicate hands on my chest, her fingertips against my nipples...even just thinking about it was making me shudder with pleasure.

She leaned into me and we kissed again, and just as our lips touched, I could feel her slender hand touch my breast. I let out a loud moan, completely involuntarily. Kurara didn't miss a beat though. She pressed on with the kiss, caressing me with one hand, holding me close with the other. It wasn't long before we were totally in sync with each other, our breaths timed and our bodies flowing together. When we sped up, she groped and kneaded at my breast, pinching and twisting my nipple as increasingly loud moans escaped from me. And when we slowed down, her touch became light and delicate, sending shivers and tingles running through my whole body. I thought I might actually cum just from her touch alone. I was going wild with desire.

Suddenly she pulled away and stood up off the floor.

"I-it's not fair that...that you're the only one sh-showing off, Nozomi..." she stammered, clumsily unzipping her dress. The mixture of nervousness and lust had left her barely able to speak and trembling all over, but there was no sign of hesitation.

"A-and...I want you to...to...to touch me, too..."

Her dress slipped to the floor, and Kurara stood before me in nothing but a pair of fine lacy black panties. Her breasts were small and girlish, firm-looking, but not flat, either. They looked beautiful on her elegant frame. Without a word, I stood up and pulled my skirt down, leaving both of us on even footing clothing-wise. I grabbed Kurara's waist and pushed both of us down onto my bed.

We wasted no time. As soon as we had hit the mattress, we were locked in a passionate kiss again. Our hands ran wild over each others' bodies, pawing and groping each other without restraint. Each time my fingertips ran across one of her nipples, she squealed a little. Her silky skin pressing against mine was like heaven.

I slid my mouth down her neck until it reached her chest. When my tongue touched her nipple, small and faint on her perky breast, she moaned loudly, her whole body writhing from the sensation. I let my hands roam all around her, gripping her stomach, her thighs, her ass as I suckled greedily. The more I touched her, the warmer she felt, and the louder she got.

"Nozomi...!" she howled. "Don't stop, don't stop, keep going! Please...I want you to touch me everywhere, Nozomi...please..." Her pleading was mixed in with moans of pleasure. I understood what she was asking, and wordlessly I made my move.

I slipped my hand underneath her panties, feeling her toned ass in my palm before sliding her underwear down past her knees. She lifted up and I tossed them aside, leaving her naked on my bed. Her pussy was beckoning me in, heat pulsing from between her legs. My head moved downward, kissing her as it went, until I was just above her clit. I could feel her closely trimmed, pale blonde bush tickling my lips as I kissed her. My fingertips caressed her inner thighs, never quite making their way to her entrance. I could feel her squirm and groan each time I got close, her body begging for me to enter her, but I wanted to build her up a little more. I kept teasing, letting my breath just barely tickle her swollen clit, and my fingertips barely graze her labia. Finally, when it seemed like she was nearly at her peak, I slipped two fingers inside her and planted my lips firmly onto her clit. Immediately, she let out a wild howl, her body arching and tensing up, her thighs clamping around my head.

"Did you cum just from me putting my fingers in?" I teased, beaming up at her from between her legs.

"Don't you dare think that gives you the right to stop," she panted. "I'm not even close to done here!"

"That's good, because neither am I," I retorted. I slipped my fingers out of her soaked pussy, her juices clinging to me. I made a show of sucking her fluids off of my fingertips.

"I like how you taste, Kurara. All that Oosuzuki curry must be good for you."

"I like to use a little pineapple to bring out the sweetness," she said with a cheeky smile. I don't think that was true, but both of us got a good laugh out of it.

"Why don't you show me how you taste, hmm, Nozomi?" Now that both of us were finally starting to relax and get used to the situation, we were getting bolder. All the questioning and doubting and nervousness was gone now. We had decided that this was what we wanted and we weren't going to feel afraid or ashamed about it, we were going to enjoy it.

"I think that would only be fair, Kurara," I replied as I peeled my panties off. The cool air tingled against my clit, sending a little jolt of pleasure through me. I positioned my pussy over Kurara's face, then leaned over into her crotch.

"I haven't had nearly enough of you yet, so we're just going to have to enjoy it together," I said, wasting no more time before planting my tongue on Kurara's eager pussy. Her warm and inviting smell completely overwhelmed me, sending my head spinning. The taste of her orgasm was fresh on my tongue, begging me to push deeper and deeper inside her. She let out a heavy moan, and as soon as it was done, I felt her svelte hands gripping my ass, pulling me down towards her.

When her lips touched my pussy, I nearly came that second. Her tongue, small, agile and powerful, invaded my folds with precision, snaking inside me. The pleasure was overwhelming. Without even realizing it, I was bucking my hips back against her, using her face as a fucktoy. I could feel myself building up to an incredible orgasm. But before I got there, I felt her tongue slide even further up, lapping carefully at my butthole. Was Kurara into that kind of thing...? I didn't know what to think exactly but...it felt good. No, it felt really good. She worked her way around my back entrance, applying just the right pressure with her tongue. I was building up more and more, sure I would reach a height of pleasure I'd never achieved before. Kurara must have sensed that I was at my limit, because just then, she slipped two fingers inside me, sending me over the edge into convulsing, all-consuming waves of pleasure.

It was the most powerful orgasm I'd ever felt by a mile. My whole body tensed and twitched and bucked as the pleasure scrambled every one of my senses. I was writhing on top of Kurara, my pussy juices dripping all over her as I came, our sweat and saliva mingling together. By the time I finally regained my breath, I could feel Kurara gently caressing my inner thighs, occasionally planting little kisses around my labia. Pleasant little tingles shot through me with each one.

"Kurara, I didn't know you were into that kind of thing..." I said breathlessly.

"Like I said," she replied confidently, "an Oosuzuki takes decisive action. I could tell you were going to enjoy it, and it seems like I was right." As she said it, she brushed a fingertip over my butthole, sending a shiver through me.

"I had never tried anything like that before...you know, with my butt or anything, but...it felt really, really good," I said, still struggling to regain my composure. "How could you tell I'd like it though? And...how were you so good at that?"

"Call it intuition," she said, trailing off a bit. She paused for a moment before continuing. "And, well...it's kind of always been a fantasy of mine to...you know..."

"To eat ass?" I couldn't help but laugh, imagining such a vulgar phrase pass Kurara's refined lips. It felt weird even saying it.

"Well it sounds so crude when you phrase it like that!" She snapped back at me forcefully. I could imagine her frustrated expression, her cute, bright red blush tinging her pale and delicate skin. "But...yeah, pretty much."

"Do you...want me to try it on you?" Screw it. Why not?

"Y-you don't have to do that! I just really wanted to try it, and it was right there, in the heat of the moment...you really don't have to do something like that for me if you think it's gross or something..." She sounded a little dejected. I could tell she wanted me to, but she was trying to be considerate.

"Well I don't think it would have come to mind before, but now that I've felt it myself...I wanna make you feel like that too, Kurara," I said. "Besides, nothing about you is gross."

I crawled off of her and positioned my body between her legs. I slid my hands underneath her thighs and lifted her up–not very difficult for such a light girl–until I could see her back entrance peeking back at me. Settling her into a good position, I spread her cheeks, revealing her petite butthole. It was weird, it should have grossed me out, but it was part of Kurara. I couldn't help but think it was just as beautiful as every other part of her.

I leaned in, my lips gently touching her entrance, my nose pressing lightly into her clit. I could feel her shudder again with my touch. Her taste was so intoxicating, just one drop of her juices on my tongue had my head swirling again. I wanted to dive in, let Kurara's pussy overwhelm me until it was the only thing I could think about. But I was determined to stay on track. I wanted this.

I gave her delicate little kisses, occasionally pinching her labia between my lips, as I slowly worked my way lower and lower. Down to her entrance, past the bottom folds of her pussy, until finally I could feel her tight butthole pressing up against my lips. I reached my tongue out and gingerly started to explore it. Immediately her whole body shook, her voice ratcheting up from a moan to a shriek. I felt her hand start to press into the back of my head, urging me to keep going.

I expected it to have a taste, just like her pussy did, but it was just...neutral. I was free to explore all the folds and recesses of her perfect little hole, the only thing I could taste being the warm neutrality of skin. She was getting into it right away, moaning and writhing in pleasure, her hand tugging at my hair as I ate her asshole more and more passionately. Seeing her feel good like this was bliss. It almost felt as good as my own orgasm. I wanted to keep going forever.

Kurara pulled at my hair again, repositioning my head so she could grind her clit against me. I happily obliged, the feeling of her bucking and rutting against my face making my own pussy drop with desire. Even better, this position left my nose right in front of her entrance, slipping easily between her outer lips, letting me take in her intoxicating aroma while my tongue aggressively explored her butthole. I even managed to work my tongue inside her, tasting her deepest and most secret recesses, causing her to howl with pleasure. Kurara's ecstasy was washing over me, and before I realized it, my hand had made its way between my own legs, furiously rubbing my clit. I slipped two fingers inside myself, drips of my juices flying out as I fucked my own pussy, my own moans of pleasure mixing with Kurara's.

"Nozomi...nnh, fuck! Nozomi, I'm gonna cum soon, I want you to cum with me, Nozomi," Kurara panted, her words having to fight their way through moans to escape. She grabbed my head with both hands and pulled me up towards her, until I was staring directly into her eyes. Those perfect, sapphire eyes. Even though I had just been fingering myself with my tongue planted firmly in her ass, looking into her eyes like this made me feel like I was falling in love with her all over again.

She pulled me into an intense, passionate kiss. We were out of control, totally consumed by desire. She spread her legs wide and I could feel my pussy pressing up against hers, her warmth enveloping me as she started grinding her pelvis into my clit. I pushed back, and in no time we were humping each other like wild animals, moaning in concert to a cacophony of lust. I could feel the vibrations of her moans pushing straight into my mouth with each breath; I swallowed them greedily, desperate to have as much of Kurara inside me as I could possibly get. My orgasm was building. It was just moments away until I erupted.

"Kurara, I'm gonna–I'm–"

"Me too, Nozomi! Cum with me!"

We unleashed ourselves, Kurara locking her legs tightly around mine as we both exploded into huge orgasms. Her slender arms squeezed tightly behind my back, crushing us together. Even though she was smaller than me, I felt like she had completely entombed me, like I was disappearing inside her. It was the most perfect feeling in the world.

I have no idea how long it was before either of us regained our bearings. It felt like we laid there for hours, but that was probably just my brain ignoring the notion of time as it tried to savour every last drop of pleasure that had been squeezed out. When I finally felt like I could move again, I opened my eyes and looked at Kurara. She was staring back at me. Those two beautiful gemstone eyes, staring back at me, filled to the brim with love.

"That felt pretty right, Nozomi," she whispered.

"Yeah, it did," I replied, laughing at the obviousness of it. Kurara laughed too.

"So are we, uh...is this...you know...is this gonna be a regular thing? For us, I mean?" It was cute how she was trying to find the right words to ask.

"I would certainly like that if you would," I said, poking the tip of her nose with mine.

"I was hoping you would say that," she replied. "I'd never thought seriously about being with a girl before, but...this felt like it was meant to happen. Like everything was just...falling perfectly into place in my heart. And the fact that it's you, Nozomi...ugh, I'm too embarrassed! Don't look at me!" She pulled her hands up over her face.

"Embarrassed now? After everything we just did? Come on, Kurara. How could I possibly judge you after I just finished eating your ass?"

"Ugh, it sounds so lewd when you say it like that! So vulgar..."

"Well what would you prefer I call it, Ms Oosuzuki?" I teased, grabbing her hand and moving it away from her face. She was blushing so bright it almost looked like face paint on her pale skin.

"Hrm...uh...okay, well, I don't have a better suggestion. So I guess that's fine...and I'd definitely like to do that again some time, so..."

"Anyway, the point is that you don't need to be embarrassed around me. You know I wouldn't judge you. Not for anything."

She took a deep breath, then pulled her hands away, wrapping them around my neck. She stared straight into my eyes and spoke.

"I was so hung up on Takumi and his stupid dating game that I pushed all my other feelings down. I was ignoring an entire part of me. I'd always thought you were pretty...beautiful even...but I guess I just didn't think about it any more than that. But then tonight, with all of this...I didn't realize it until now, but I...I...um..." I knew this was hard for her to say. But I also knew she could do it.

"Take your time," I said.

"I...I think I like you...a lot more than I realized before. A lot more than I would like a friend. Or even a best friend."

Kurara's face was quivering. Those shining blue eyes were wet from the anxiety of having to bare her feelings, especially while she's so exposed.

"Well that's a funny coincidence," I said, "because I like you a lot more than as a best friend."

"So...does that mean you...you want to..." she trailed off, her breathing getting so rapid I don't think she could find room to speak.

"You can do it Kurara," I encouraged her. She paused, swallowed, and took a deep breath.

"Does that mean you want to date?" She practically spit the words out.

"Kurara, nothing would make me happier than dating you," I said, planting a gentle kiss right on the tip of her nose.

"Nozomi...!" She squeezed me tight, our lips meeting in a soft, loving kiss. I rolled off of her, pulling the covers up over us.

"Your family won't be upset about you having a girlfriend, right?" I asked, kind of afraid to know the answer.

"I am the heir to the entire Oosuzuki business empire. Anyone who questions my preference in romantic partners can expect to enjoy a nice long rest at the bottom of my family's acid swamp."

"You guys have an acid swamp?!" I didn't even really know what that meant, but it sounded terrifying and dangerous.

"You don't? Ugh, the peasantry really do live lives of total deprivation. Anyway Nozomi, there's nothing to worry about. Having a girlfriend will do nothing to impede my inevitable rise to the apex of society as the leader of the Oosuzuki clan. And the idea of having you by my side when I get there is worth doing whatever it takes."

This is the Kurara I love. Behind all that bluster and bravado is a caring and thoughtful girl who faces challenges head on, no matter how much they scare her. Even when she struggles and falters, she doesn't give up and she doesn't run away.

I gave her a quick kiss. She smiled back at me, her eyes practically glowing with happiness. I stroked her soft hair as I spoke.

"I can't wait to see what Day 101 holds for us."

Notes:

I like to imagine that during the entire Romance route, Nozomi is in the background like "why won't all these hot sexy women go on dates with meeeeeeee?!?!"

This poor ship is getting left in the dust due to the massive number of ships that have canon support in the game, but I think it's pretty plausible. Maybe not as plausible as Kurara x Kyoshika, but these two still have a great friendship dynamic that I could easily see turning romantic in the right circumstances.