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It's never too late

Summary:

After the events of the Black Market, Oguma contracted an illness, forcing him to leave his position at the Horn Conglomerate. Now hospitalized, Kuroe decided to visit him to bring some information, but what was supposed to be a casual visit quickly became an intimate one.

Notes:

My first fanfic in English, I hope y'all like it.
It's a translation of a fanfic I wrote in Brazilian Portuguese (with a few extra bits) and English isn't my first language, so there might be a few mistakes-

I thought there was a lot of sexual tension between them in the scene where Oguma gave the VIP card to her, and when I found out there was nothing written on it, I decided I had to do something lol. It's a very simple one-shot, I wrote it all in one morning, I just wanted something about them without thinking too much.

I'm taking into account the ending of the anime, which didn't mention what happened to him, so I used my "fanfic freedom" to make him just sick.

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Recordings of what happened at the Black Market had been distributed to the media and were being broadcast on various television channels and on the internet. Everyone who had participated appeared at some point. Surprisingly, except for Kuroe, one of the leading research scientists in the scientific sector of the Horns Conglomerate.

“So, you were there?” Oguma, the male red deer, asked, looking at the footage on the TV and then turning his attention to Kuroe, who was sitting on a chair beside him.

“Yes... I was there... I don't know how I didn't show up, nor have I been fired yet.” Sitting next to Oguma's hospital bed, the female raccoon remained fixed on the television, placing one hand on her chin.

“Probably luck” he said, continuing to eat little by little from the food on the tray on his lap.

Oguma knew it wasn't luck. Even though he was no longer the CEO of the company, his influence was still powerful enough to control all major mass media in order to prevent the scientist from being exposed. The company's HR department as well, ensuring she would not be fired under any circumstances. Perhaps this was his way of expressing his love.

The man took the remote control from the table beside him, switching off the television then removing the tray from off his lap. “And the research on my morbidity? Any progress?”

“Hm? Oh, right.” Kuroe put her hand in one of the pockets of her lab coat and pulled out a small notepad. “Well, I won’t lie to you, almost nothing. We don't know if it's some kind of cell degeneration syndrome not yet described in the literature, something involving genetics..." She breathed deeply, using her free hand to brush across her face as she spoke, becoming more and more agitated.

The woman's concern couldn't have been more obvious. It didn't even seem like it was just her ex-boss, and Oguma could tell.

“The main thing is that you’re trying,” he said, placing one hand on Kuroe’s thigh and rubbing it lightly as he tried to calm her down. It was a pretty intimate move, but he knew it was the right moment. He did it while keeping his expression totally neutral.

“Huh?” Her lips remained silent, her attention shifting from the notes to the man's right hand on her thigh, raising both eyebrows in surprise as well as her ears.

“Keep going, the research can help not only me, but…”

As Oguma spoke, looking away, suddenly Kuroe grabbed him by the chin and pulled him closer for a kiss, keeping her eyes closed. Oguma's eyes widened.

The kiss lasted only a few seconds, but it was enough for her to finally fulfill the dream of kissing that man. Although Kuroe had rejected him a few times, the truth was that she was very worried about work and afraid of the difference in social status between them. Now that Oguma was just a rich, sick man, her heart felt more secure.

She leaned back a little, breaking the kiss. Opening her eyes, she was curious to see how the kiss had affected him.

“Ah... Sorry, I thought... No, nothing. Sorry.” Kuroe turned her face with her ears now lowered, preparing to get up and leave, when suddenly she felt Oguma's right hand on her chin, turning her back toward him.

Oguma said not a word, simply relaxing his eyes and nodding his head silently, allowing a small smile to appear on the side of his mouth. It was something so small, yet extremely rare coming from Oguma. That said, it was clear that he had never given up on his attraction to her.

Kuroe smiled back and didn't hold back. Another kiss started, but this time they both closed their eyes, and it was longer and more intimate. Her right hand rested on his shoulder, while one of his hands stayed on the nape of her neck.

The feeling was so intense that she could not contain herself. By the time she realized it, one of her hands was slowly sliding under the hospital gown Oguma was wearing, interrupting the kiss once more.

“Wait… I’m sorry, I think I’m overreacting now,” she said, sounding slightly breathless, as she referred to her own hand, removing it from there without further word.

“And you're going to miss this opportunity?”

“... I thought you were more professional, Mr. Oguma.”

"I only have a few months left, so I'd better make the most of it.”

Even if it was extremely morbid, it was the truth.

Kuroe let out a small chuckle, smiling slightly. She decided to take things a little further, going against any medical protocol of that hospital.

Got up from the chair, taking off her heels, lab coat, and glasses.

Oguma initially watched her with curiosity, raising one eyebrow. And when he least expected it, he found the woman kneeling on the bed with his hips between her legs.

“I think it’s better this way.” Kuroe leaned forward, returning to kissing the man, now using both hands to slowly unbutton his clothing

Oguma, even though sick, did not remain behind, as he was still able to do something.

While Kuroe worked on his chest, Oguma brought his palms down to her thighs, slowly moving up into her skirt, caressing her fur along the way. Reaching her butt, Oguma didn't hesitate to squeeze the area, causing Kuroe to let out a few muffled, sly grunts.

When Kuroe finally got to see the man's chest, she reached out with one hand to run her fingers gently over it, moving her face downwards to cover his neck with soft nibbles and kisses. “I never imagined my boss would touch me like this... Ex-boss, actually.”

Meanwhile, Oguma felt his own penis harden beneath the sheets and desired for her to feel the same. Pulling her ass down, forcing her to press against his groin.

“Oh...” As expected, she could feel the length of his dick against her still-covered vagina.

Kuroe stood up slightly, looking back and then at Oguma's face.

“Are you sure? I don’t think you should exert yourself physically…” The hesitation in her voice was clear. Even though she loved Oguma, and definitely wanted to have sex with him, she still cared about his health.

“If I die, at least I’ll be happy.”

“… You really aren’t helping yourself.” She rolled her eyes, smiling slightly.

Kuroe pulled the blanket away from the man's hips. Since she had opened his medical clothing, Kuroe could already see his genital.

Today was the perfect day to wear a skirt. Taking full advantage of the opportunity, the woman began rubbing her crotch against Oguma's penis, letting out a few moans as her panties became increasingly wet. With his hands on her hips, the man moved one of them until reaching her long tail.

"Let me do the hard work here," Kuroe said slyly, slowly lowering her panties.

Now with her pussy exposed, Kuroe started rubbing her entrance directly against the organ, intensifying her own moans.

Oguma's hands started sliding up the woman's body to her chest, lifting her blouse to reveal her breasts, still covered by her bra, which he quickly unbuckled. Without thinking, his mouth immediately covered one of them, sucking and licking the nipple, while using one hand to squeeze the other.

“That’s it… Just like that…” she murmured slyly between her moans, which were now a little louder.

She decided it was time. Kuroe reached for the man’s organ while lifting her hips, aligning the tip with her entrance. Condoms were of no concern, as she knew Oguma was infertile. He stopped for a moment to watch her.

As her hips slowly descended, the organ slipped inside her, making her let out a long, loud moan and tilt her head back. As for the man, the pleasure made his teeth grind and his eyes squeeze.

Using the deer's antlers as support for her hands, and with enough of the member penetrating her, there was no hesitation in starting to move, the classic ‘riding’ motion. Practically living her dream, which she was certainly going to make the most of.

Moans and grunts were coming from both of them, getting more intense as time passes.

“Damn, we've never done this before...” she moaned between breathless gasps.

Before they could continue, a shadow appeared beneath the door of Oguma's patient room, followed by three knocking sounds.

“Mr. Oguma? Do you need anything?” asked one of the nurses at the hospital, who spoke loudly enough for him to listen.

The despair on the man's face was clear, and he didn't think twice, rapidly using one of his hands to cover Kuroe's mouth. Yet she was so addicted to that pleasure that didn't even stop moving, now letting out muffled noises.

“No, no! Everything's fine here! I don't need anything for now!” It was hard to keep his voice as normal as possible, especially with that woman on top of him messing up all his composure.

“All right! If you need anything, just press the button next to the bed.”

As he watched the shadow fade away with the sound of footsteps fading into the distance, his hand left Kuroe's mouth as he let out a sigh of relief.

“You're crazy”

“Sorry... I just couldn’t stop myself...” she replied coyly. “Let me know... when you’re almost there.

Kuroe suddenly began riding even faster, wanting to take the man by surprise.

“Fuck! Calm down!”

The speed remained consistent, and both Oguma both Kuroe knew they were close to reaching their climax.

“I-I think I'm going to...” he warned her between heavy breaths.

Smiling as she listened to his words, not wasting any time to speed up more and more until the man finally ejaculated. It didn't take long for it to happen to the woman as well, thrusting the entire member into her vagina and pausing her movements.

She arched her back as loud moans escaped from her lips, unconcerned if anyone other than them could hear. By the time Kuroe was done, both the man and the hospital mattress cover beneath them were soaked.

Slowly, Kuroe rested on Oguma's chest as the organ slid out, breathing heavily with him.

"That was... very good... Now, are you able to die happily?" she said with a small smile on her face, referring to the morbid comments from earlier.

“Heh… I believe so.”

Kuroe rose slightly, bringing her mouth to his for another round of smooching between the couple.

 


 

Now on her feet, the woman was finishing getting ready with her back to the man, putting on the white coat she always wore.

"Goodbye, Mr. Oguma," she said, walking to the door and opening it, ready to leave.

“Wouldn't 'See you later' be better?" he asked.

Kuroe stopped, turning only her face to the side, smiling as she looked at him.”If you are still alive until then." With that, the door closed behind her.