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"Ooh! What about this one?!" Yashina asked as she tossed her long red hair off her shoulder. She grabbed a longer, bright white wedding gown hanging up near the dressing rooms. Natalie tilted her head as she considered the make of the dress. It was beautiful? The bodice was decorated with silver sequins and the lower half was adorned with pearls. "Hm..?" she hummed and grabbed the hanger. "I'll try it on" she mumbled before heading to the dressing rooms.
She stepped into dressing room number 7 and closed the door, latching the lock before stripping out of her jeans and t-shirt. Once she was in her underclothes a hand clapped over her mouth and Fuuto's voice was in her ear. "Ssssh... It's just me" he whispered before kissing her neck gently. "Cute dress" he said before twisting her around to face him. He grasped her chin between his fingers and bit his lip, smirking. Natalie shuddered and backed up against the mirror. "Fuuto.. What are you doing here?!" she whisper yelled. "It's bad luck to see me before the wedding!!"
Fuuto slid his hands down her sides and pulled her against his chest, kissing her passionately. He soon pulled away. "I don't care about luck Natalie... I missed you.. I couldn't stay away.." he purred seductively before yanking her back into a rough and passionate kiss. "Now be quiet if you don't wanna get caught" he chuckled softly against her lips before pushing his tongue into her mouth, pressing her back against the mirror.
Natalie gasped and curled her fingers in his brownish pink hair, pulling him closer "mmn.." Soon pushed him back to sit on the bench and climbed over his lap, peppering hot, wet kisses along the side of his face to his neck. Fuuto gripped a good amount of her black hair in a fist and pulled her back. "You're such a romantic" he murmured with a small laugh. "Be a bad girl for once" he purred in her ear before nipping at her earlobe.
Natalie bit her lip stifling a moan. She soon yanked him into a fierce kiss, her fingers fumbling to unbutton his shirt. "Fuuto~" she mumbled his name against his lips before breaking the kiss. She got his shirt unbuttoned and shoved it from his shoulders before kissing his right shoulder. Fuuto grunted breathlessly. He reached around her back and unclipped her bra, removing it. His hands groped her bare breasts now as their mouths glued to one another in hot and hungry kiss.
"Mmn" Natalie sighed audibly against his mouth as their tongues engaged in a lustful, dirty dance. Fuuto chuckled before twisting her around so that her back slammed against his chest. He pressed a hand over her mouth, as his other hand found its way into her panties. His fingers rubbing against her damp entrance. She moaned against his palm and closed her eyes as he thrusted his fingers into her heated core.
Natalie whimpered and gripped his thigh as his fingers pumped into her, rubbing against her inner walls, pressing into her sensitive areas. Fuuto trailed the tip of his tongue along the back of her neck. He soon pulled his hand from her panties and stood her up for a moment to unbuckle his belt, and push his pants down. He dragged her white lace panties down before pulling her onto his lap, filling her with his lengthy member.
Natalie whimpered slightly as Fuuto bucked his hips up against hers, thrusting into her. He covered her mouth with his left hand, his right arm around her waist as he thrusted into her faster. He buried his face in her shoulder and grunted breathlessly. His sounds of pleasure only made Natalie feel more aroused as she moaned shakily into his palm. She bounced against his erection and laid her head against his chest. Both of them were moaning at this point. Fuuto stood up with her and she pressed her hands against the mirror as he slammed into her from behind, gripping her shoulders.
Natalie shakily removed her right hand from the mirror to cover her mouth, stifling her breathless moans. She was about to explode!
"Nat? Are you okay in there? It's been a while!" Yashina called out as she knocked on the door to the dressing room.
"I'm fine!" Natalie gasped before covering her mouth again, curling her toes as Fuuto bucked his hips against hers, thrusting faster and rougher. He soon pulled her back against his chest and his right hand moved between her thighs, his fingers rubbing her clit as he thrusted into her. "Mmngh!!'' Natalie whined and closed her eyes as she reached her peak, exploding around him. Fuuto followed soon after.
"You sure you're okay!!?" Yashina asked loudly.
"Yeah! I'm fine Yashi! Let me try this dress on!" Natalie whined. Fuuto smirked before kissing her neck. "That was fun Mrs Asahina... We should do it again sometime" he purred before dressing himself. He watched as she got dressed before picking up the dress she was going to try on. "You wear this to our wedding, I may throw up.."
Natalie smirked and grabbed his shirt front, yanking him into a fierce kiss. "Duly noted" she mumbled. "Now get your ass out of here." Fuuto kissed her cheek before stepping out of the dressing room, winking at Yashina, who was just shocked.
He hummed and headed for the front door.
Natalie stepped out next and pushed the dress into her best friend's hands. "This dress doesn't work for me" she mumbled before walking off to find something else.
Yashina just stared after her. Her green eyes flicked between the front door and Natalie.
Fin~