Atsumu X Sakusa Novels & Stories

Sakura was praying very hard Jane would miraculously appear and sort out this mess when she heard a commotion on the other side. She looked up to see the famous Japanese designer Mr. Tachibana coming toward them, his long hair—dyed bleach blond—flying and his long white robe fluttering about him. Beside him was the woman Sakura had been waiting eagerly to meet in person, the woman who had given birth to her twenty-five years ago, Haruka Tanaka, also known simply as Ms. Ruka. She was tall, Sakura realized, with strong, angular face, and thin nose that sat nicely on her face. She was very beautiful.

"Samantha, how did your meeting with Alpha Ryu go?" "There was no such meeting between us. I just cleaned up the floors and left," my eyes on the doors as I lied. "Is the Alpha cute? Did he take off his mask? Did you see how handsome he looked without his mask? Did you guys have sex?" Sasha questioned, her eyes glittering with anxiety. "None of such. You've been having wild fantasies about the Alpha. He's nothing but a normal man. "He has that strong aura, a ravishing grin that makes me leap and a smile that makes me wet underneath," Sasha explained, drooling as she drowned in her own fantasy.

“I told you! Sakura-chan likes you!” Natsumi reached out her hand to the front. She raised her fingers up slightly. “Come here, Sakura. Our guests are leaving now.” Sakura’s wings fluttered slightly. Her eyes seemed to turned slightly, and she flapped her wings, flying to Natsumi and perching on her wrist. “Good girl.” Natsumi said, rubbing Sakura’s long stomach softly and earning a few flaps of pink dust from her wings. Jai watched that in fascination for a few seconds before he also got up in the carriage. He gave another wave to the Akamine. “And thank you for ordering us a mount, Tsubasa-san.”

After all, she and Aito hadn't gone all the way but they had done a few sexual stuff. "Your name isn't there if that's what you're worried about" Toshiro teased. "But if you want it to be, you can get on the T train right here you know. I'll give you an unforgettable experience." Sakura chuckled. "Yeah like your tiny dick would satisfy me." "Oooooooo" Aito and Haruto whistled as they burst out laughing. "Burn." Toshiro huffed. "You don't know what you're missing Sakura." He cupped his package, wearing a wide grin. "This big boy will have you screaming one day."

Itachi complimented them. "We bought it last Christmas" Itsumi replied. Both girls wore a shorthand fled gown stopping midway down their thighs, a purse to match their outfit and matching black shoes. While Itsumi's gown was green in colour with her purse, Sakiko wore a sapphire blue gown with a blue purse to go. Their hair was let down, Itsumi's had hers near her breast while Sakiko's flowed behind her below her butt. The pair were a sight to behold. Sasuke walks to meet Sakiko, "You look lovely as always" he winked at her.

“I have an older brother. Even though we fight most of the time, we get along. But in a weird way.” “Looks like we've arrived.” “That means I have enough time to introduce you to my friend.” “Ok.” “Tisiphone, this is Atsumi, but I call her Tsu. Tsu, I’m sure you already know her from yesterday.” “Yeah. Sup?” Just then Keito walked past their class. “Hold that thought. I’m going to have a quick word with Keito.” “I wouldn't do that if I were you,” Ayaka said. “Why not?”

The woman demanded. Death begrudged and held out his hand to the woman, lifting her up to his back. Death made his way to the yokai territory and was met at the border by Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi in their wolf forms. Amaterasu was white with an orange ring floating above her. Tsukuyomi was black with a white ring floating above him. Death and the woman climbed off the uništi. Death immediately returned to his hunting form before speaking.