Summary: It's Highschool Time and Karma is getting impatient. Karmanami / Karma x Manami
I don't own Assassination Classroom or else I would have spammed that thing with so many Karmanmi scenes.
Please forgive any mistakes, both character-wise and grammatically-wise. I don't have time to re-read or edit things.
I don't own Assassination Classroom or else I would have spammed that thing with so many Karmanmi scenes.
Please forgive any mistakes, both character-wise and grammatically-wise. I don't have time to re-read or edit things.
Impatience
HappyFace1886
He
didn’t care if he was going against his own word.
He
didn’t care if he had been the one who’d made the boundaries in the first
place.
Wait
for me, he’d told her.
Karma
almost grinned wryly at that memory and returned to nuzzling into Okuda’s neck,
almost purring at the soft murmurs she released when she felt him splaying soft
kisses against her skin.
Then
again, he’d never mentioned anything about not being allowed to visit on
occasion. After all, there was nothing wrong with a little... reminder of their
secret agreement.
“Geez, the girls from X-high
are so hot!” light reddish eyes lazily turned to the group of students
grumbling with each other in the corner of the room, his ears perking up when
he heard the familiar school name reaching his ears. “Hell, they can probably
rival the girls here at Kunugigaoka. I’m sure my mom wouldn’t mind if I dated
someone from there. The girls there rank with us academically for sure.”
“Yeah, but you forget that
they have guys at that school too,” another one grunted, shifting his glasses
higher up his face. “Officially it’s written that there are two schools, one
for the guys and one for the girls, but everyone knows that they mingle a lot
together. The girls are probably too busy with the guys there to even notice
us.”
Karma’s eyes narrowed.
“Man, shut up,” one of the
students shoved the glasses student to the side. “You won’t know until you
try.”
“Forget it,” the glasses guy
rolled his eyes. “That place is also known for having on-campus residencies and
it’s near impossible to break through their security. Unless the girls
willingly come out to see us, they’ll probably go and fall in love with one of
the guys attending X-high.”
He
didn’t mean for things to escalate to this, but Karma partially blamed Okuda
for this. All he’d plan to do was casually greet her, as though it was an
everyday occurrence for him to take a stroll through the private grounds of her
school. However, she just had to go and ruin all of that.
Karma
skimmed his lips up her throat, following the trail of her jawline while he
listened to her pant and quiet whines for more. It wouldn’t do to be too loud
and he knew she was well aware of this. It was too expensive to get a room for
herself and Okuda had opted to get two other roommates... roommates that were
currently right outside the common room of their dorm.
“K-Karma-kun,”
Okuda gasped, grabbing onto the wrist of the hand that was slowly inching up
the bottom of her pajama top. “You said... You said...”
“I
missed you,” he whispered heatedly before claiming her lips as his own. Karma
was currently on her bed, leaning against the ridiculously large number of
pillows she kept on it, looking so casual as though he belonged on her bed with
her. He’d all by dragged Okuda on top of his lap, placing her sitting sideways
on top of him, where he’d then told her they wouldn’t be doing much but
cuddling like that.
But
again, he blamed her for being so tempting. Perhaps Bitch-sensei had rubbed off
against her more than she’d believed.
He
loved how easily she yielded herself to his kiss, the contentment that was
radiating off of her clearly indicating that she’d missed him as much as he
did. Karma implored her to open her mouth, teasingly worrying her bottom lip
between his teeth where he began to nip and suck at it. She opened her mouth
immediately, giving him entrance into the hot cavern inside and he almost
groaned at the familiar, tempting taste that was all her.
Seeing
as though she was suitably distracted, Karma took advantage of her loosened
grip around his wrist and trailed higher until he was brushing his hands on the
underside of her breasts. She stiffened and for a moment, Karma thought she’d
break away from him, but she always knew how to surprise him. Instead, Okuda
didn’t resist, her hand still loosely gripping his hair while her eyes remained
clenched, waiting for whatever it was that came next.
The
sight of her so trusting and defenseless made the flush on Karma’s face deepen
and he ended up being the one breaking their joined lips, swiftly pulling Okuda’s
face against his chest so that she wouldn’t see just how flustered he was. He
stared at the ceiling, trying to calm his erratic heartbeat. His hand had
quickly left from underneath her shirt and was now delicately cradling her
against him, one hand absentmindedly toying with her braid while the other was
lightly holding onto her waist.
“Karma-kun?”
she inquired softly, completely oblivious to how strained his self-control was
right now.
Calm
down. He needed to calm down.
He’d
always known that he found Okuda to be cool and maybe even adorable sometimes.
However, she had no idea the effect she had on him whenever she trusted him
like that. It wasn’t as though she believed that he could do no wrong. In fact,
he knew she’d be one of the first ones to tell him off if he was going astray.
But this... the way she’d lean into his touch no matter how nervous or -maybe
even- scared she was of the development... she trusted him enough to follow his
lead no matter where it led.
The
hand that had been playing with her hair reached out to cover the upper half of
his face. His cheeks were still burning and he could feel his heart threatening
to leap out of his chest due to how hard it was beating.
If
only the rest of Class E knew of just how tightly wrapped the Devil Prince was
around little Ms. Poison Glasses’ finger...
Okuda
remained still against him and with how her face was being pressed so
intimately against his chest, she had a front row seat of how fast his heart
was beating. She listened to the sound before hesitantly reaching out and
wrapping her arms around his chest. Karma stiffened, but he didn’t push her
away and that was enough of an incentive for her to remain holding him snuggly
against her.
It
was strange... before Karma had confronted her in the classroom during their
final days together at Kunugigaoka, she’d never thought of him like this.
Granted, she knew she trusted him and found him to be kind and a great friend. But
after that little stint in the classroom and how he wanted her to wait for him,
she found just how lonely she felt at times without him to talk to. The two
were comfortable enough with each other that they weren’t afraid to broach any
topics that might come to mind.
She
hadn’t realized just how precious it was to find someone like that until she
had been separated from Karma.
Not
to mention the way he’d light her on fire with just a smoldering look. It made
her feel things she didn’t even think was possible. Because of how she still
struggled with her communication skills, she wasn’t even sure if she’d ever be
able to describe the feelings he pulled out of her. Okuda’s eyes closed slightly
and she buried her face into his chest, enjoying the masculine scent that
reminded her of the forest she and the other Class-E students had often romped
around. Being like this felt so secure and warm.
Karma
was desperately trying to prevent his body from freezing up –or worse, reacting- at how Okuda was so languidly nuzzling
against him. It wasn’t as though he hated the feel of her burrowing into his
chest like this, but he didn’t know how long he’d hold out until he had her
pinned against the bed and crying out his name for more.
In
fact, he sort of wanted to sigh in exasperation. As always, Okuda had a way of
blowing up his plans.
First,
he’d snuck into the private school grounds –though honestly, their security
system was such a joke that they were practically inviting him inside- in order
to remind her of her currently attached status. That plan had been blown to
smithereens when he’d seen her talking to some of her male classmates, how
they’d blush so innocently around her
in a way that made Karma want to shove all their heads into the ground.
And
so he’d changed his plans, opting to surprise her in her room instead. He’d
planned on driving her mad with his touch and kisses, to give her a firm
reminder of how she had him waiting for her in the future. However, she had
changed the events around and they were now doing the exact thing he’d falsely
promised her (a.k.a. just cuddling) after he’d surprised her in her room.
“You’re
amazing, you know that?” Karma murmured mostly to himself.
Okuda
looked up at him, confused as to what he meant by that, and he caressed her
cheek softly. His hands slowly trailed lower, his thumb brushing against her
quickening pulse on her neck, before it reached for the top of her shirt. She
felt his fingers nimbly undo the first few buttons of her pajama shirt. Okuda
wordlessly watched, her only reaction being the deepening flush of her cheeks
and the slight widening of her eyes, when she felt him tug at the soft material
of her night clothes to reveal a creamy shoulder for his hungry eyes. A tremor
went down her spine as Karma leaned down in order to run his tongue across the
exposed flesh. She panted slightly, instinctively tilting her head to the side
to give him more access to her neck.
“K-Karma-kun,”
she mewled.
He
took his time in tasting her, lightly nipping and sucking at the sensitive
skin, making her writhe and squirm on top of him at the ticklish yet pleasant
sensation of him practically devouring the quickly reddening patch of skin.
Karma seemed to obsess over that one spot, enjoying the way she’d gasp and
clutch onto his hair when he blew softly on the now dark red spot that was
vibrantly noticeable on her pale skin.
“Karma-kun?”
she panted out when she felt him stop.
He
pulled back and almost preened at the sight of his mark on her. His fingers
lightly stroked her neck, thumbing the wet red mark that showed his claim on
her. There was more that he wanted to do, to show the idiots on this campus
that she was taken and content to be with him and him only. Alas, while his
instincts demanded that he put any potential suitors in this place, he knew
there was no need to worry.
Bearing
a mischievous smile, he reached for the buttons of his shirt.
Okuda
was barely in the process of pulling herself together when she realized that
Karma was moving beneath her. She pulled away slightly and saw that he’d undone
the first few buttons of his shirt. Her eyes were immediately averted when she
caught a glimpse of his toned chest, the crimson blush on her face turning a
nice shade of maroon.
“It’s
your turn now.” He said cheekily.
“W-What?”
Okuda squeaked with widened eyes.
“I
made my mark on you to show that you’re mine,” Karma continued unabashedly,
“now it’s your turn to make one on me.”
“M-Mark?
What mark?” Okuda scrambled to get off of Karma, but he held on tightly around
her waist, leaving her stretching to grab the mirror on the drawer next to her bed.
She quickly pulled it towards her and tilted her neck, the blush on her face
now creeping down her neck –almost camouflaging the Karma’s proud mark- at
rapid speed. “K-Karma-kun, why did you do that? It’s on a noticeable spot too!
I can’t hide this!”
“Exactly,”
Karma smiled at her and cupped her cheek. “I want everyone in this school to
know that you’re taken, Okuda-san. I want all those guys who were chatting so
happily with you while I can’t, to know that there’s no way in hell that I’m
ever letting you out of my grasp. Don’t you want to do the same for me?”
His
words were making her blush even harder –if that was even possible!- and she
couldn’t even form the words to express herself, her gaze continuously shifting
back and forth from Karma’s exposed neck to the audacious grin on his face.
“Unless
you’re fine with other girls ogling at me,” this time there was a slight pout
on his face.
To
his pleasant surprise, Okuda quickly shook her head. She didn’t even want to
think about the painful tightening sensation in her chest at the mere thought
of Karma holding onto someone else in the way he was doing with her right now.
“N-No, that’s not it! I just... I just don’t know how to make one.”
Karma
couldn’t help it. She was just too cute right now. He wrapped his arms around
her and held her as tightly as he could without suffocating her. His words were
then whispered against her hair. “All you have to do is exactly what I did.
Kiss me, lick me... mark me. Try to devour me whole and pour all your feelings
into it, to show that I’m taken by you and belong to you only.”
Her
face was already strategically placed against his exposed throat and Okuda’s
eyes were already staring at the way his Adam’s apple would hypnotically move
with each low rumble of his voice. It was so comfortable to be held like this
by him. She knew she wouldn’t feel this way with any other person in the world.
Hesitantly,
she reached out to brush her lips against his skin.
If
Karma-kun was to leave her for another, she wasn’t sure how she’d take it.
Granted, they never really properly dated or acted like a normal couple...
their bond primarily consisted of the occasional talks they had when they were
younger and, of course, the many memories of their attempts to assassinate
their middle school teacher. Still, she could already feel her heart clenching
at the possibility of him choosing another.
Okuda
nipped lightly on his skin, noticing the gentle scent of his body wash along
with soothing smell of a forest right after a long torrent of rain. She could
see their middle school classroom, the trees that surrounded them and the
gentle breezes that blew by and brought about the entire scent of the forest to
them.
If
he were to try and leave her...
No,
she could never let that happen. Karma-kun made it very clear that he wanted to
be with her, but if something were to happen while they were separated... if he
was to find someone that he felt more comfortable to be around than her...
Her
teeth scrapped a little harder against his neck, her movements growing a bit
harsher at the thought of that mere possibility. There was almost a sense of
desperation on how hard she was marking his neck, as though she’d taken his
word to heart and was using every ounce of her feelings to make sure there was
a glowing sign on him that boldly told others to back away.
Karma
was taken.
He
was hers.
When
she finally pulled away, there was a small strand of saliva joining her mouth
to her neck and she felt mortified to see just how wet his neck was from her
sloppy work. However, when her gaze was raised upward, she saw that Karma was
having a hard time looking at her. In fact, his eyes were intently trained
somewhere else, the normal scheming poker face of his replaced by a strained
look that told volumes of how he was struggling with his tightly reined
self-control.
“Karma-kun?”
Okuda hesitantly called out and felt the familiar shivers fill down her spine
when his piercing light eyes turned to hers.
Bloodlust.
Just
as their teacher had diligently trained them in.
Okuda
could see that it was taking everything of him to hold himself back. The smart
thing would have been to back away. They’d branded their signs on each other
and even if the marks were to fade, the memories of the other student’s eyes on
that would not. The rumors would spread and linger, making it clear to others
that she and Karma already had someone else in their minds.
Still,
her hands reached up to lightly cup the side of his face.
It
was as though his thirst of blood, the desire to kill, was wrapping itself
around her. Her heart pulsed loudly against her chest, feeling threatened and
hunted. All of her instincts cried that she run away from this predator... but
not to run and escape, to hide so not to be eaten.
No,
it beguiled her to escape in order to be chased.
The
thundering of her heartbeat was due to the excitement at the prospect of being
hunted.
Okuda
leaned in and pressed her lips against his, relishing at how his self-control
cracked slightly as he roughly pushed her down onto the bed.
More.
She
wanted to be preyed upon more.
“You
definitely learned well from Bitch-sensei,” he whispered heatedly against her
thoroughly kissed lips. “Or else you wouldn’t have kissed me so gently like
that.”
“Don’t
stop, Karma-kun,” she whimpered, her fingers digging into his shoulders.
“Please...”
She
was so eager and willing beneath him. Karma gritted his teeth and leaned
forward, burying his face into her neck while he almost collapsed all of his
weight on her. Okuda’s fingers tightened around him even further out of
surprise, not expecting him to fall down on top of her like that.
“Karma-kun?”
“Definitely
learned too well,” his voice was muffled this time.
“W-What
do you mean?”
“You’re
turning this situation against me again,” there was almost a pouty whine in the
way he spoke.
“I’m
not!” she protested.
“Maybe
not knowingly,” he groaned slightly. It was so easy to just give in the
temptation, to run his hands up and down her silken and willing body. But this
wasn’t the time. He should have known that his entire plan would have backfired
like this. Instead of the contentment and amusement he sought, he was going to
leave this place frustrated and impatient for the future. The only consolation
was that she would be waiting at the end. She would be the one to embrace him
with open arms once they’ve accomplished what they wanted. He murmured softly
for her ears only. “Soon... we’ll be together soon. Can you wait for me?”
There
was no immediate reply from Okuda who took the moment to digest his words. Her
arms then reached up and wrapped around him, her face nuzzling into his hair as
she soaked in the feel of the weight of his body on top of hers. Despite being
separated for so long, she still felt so at ease with him.
Okuda
didn’t want to let go. She wanted to hold onto him tightly and savor his
presence forever. However, she understood his reasons. It was still too early.
There were still too many things that need to be done.
She
ran her fingers through her hair and whispered sincerely, a tinge of sadness
yet understanding underlying her voice. “Always.”
::Owari::
AN: Part Two of Three
Yeah... X-High... I wasn't creative enough to think of a name. I figured if mangas are allowed to say stuff like that, I should be allowed to do the same, haha.
Oh Okuda, you always have a way of surprising Karma! xD
Please review~~~
Part One
Part Three
Yeah... X-High... I wasn't creative enough to think of a name. I figured if mangas are allowed to say stuff like that, I should be allowed to do the same, haha.
Oh Okuda, you always have a way of surprising Karma! xD
Please review~~~
Part One
Part Three
