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You were beyond pissed, the type of mad where you were completely silent. When you were silent, Chishiya knew he was in deep trouble and it scared him just a tad. You walked fast, needing a drink after your last game.
“Hey, no hard feelings, right?” Chishiya sidled up beside you as you walked to the bar. You looked at him, mouth slightly parted.
“No hard feelings?” You repeated, really thinking of tossing him in the pool at this moment. “I can’t believe you.” Seething, you jabbed at his chest. “No hard feelings? You’re such an ass.”
The game started with ten people and you all had to vote on who would die next, which dwindled your numbers. You and Chishiya were thick as thieves, but when it came down to the last four, the majority voted out one girl but when the score card came up it revealed that Chishiya had voted for you. Appalled, you were trying not to speak to him.
“They were starting to think we were too close. I knew the majority didn’t vote for you, so I had to make it look like we weren’t working together.” Chishiya tried to explain.
“What if the majority had voted for me and you threw me off the edge?” You cocked your head. “Did you think you were too smart for that option?”
“Well, I guessed right, so yes.” He said. That cocky son of a bitch. He was acting like you were in the wrong for being mad at him for voting to kill you . How was this fair? You started doing shots, hoping Chishiya would leave you alone. He didn’t.
“Just settle down and think about this for a second.” Chishiya sighed.
“I’m not settling down and I don’t want to think.” You got another drink, wanting to get fucked up. Chishiya couldn’t stand to watch you act so stupid, so he left.
Over the next few days, you didn’t talk to him despite his efforts to talk to you. He seemed to be everywhere you went, which made you angry. You avoided him at all costs, trying to devise a plan to get back at him. Two could play at this game.
The way Chishiya looked at you longingly gave you an idea. Something that would be a good way to make him regret literally voting you to die.
“I’m sick of being mad at you.” You said as you approached Chishiya. Your arms were crossed and you looked off to the side.
“Are you now? I was hoping we could see eye to eye again.” He said as if you were acting small. That did not help your anger. You reached over and squeezed his hand, then let your hand fall on his hip.
“I miss seeing you. I miss talking to you.” Slowly, you slid your hand into the pocket of Chishiya’s shorts. He eyed you carefully, like a cobra watching a mongoose. You glanced between his eyes and his lips.
“Let’s let bygones be bygones.” You whispered, kissing the corner of his mouth. You could practically see his resolve melting. You knew how to work him very well.
“Well, hurry up then.” He pecked your lips, grabbing you by the hand and pulling you away to his room. You attacked him with your lips, wrapping your arms around his neck. With his soft lips against yours, you let out a breathy moan. His hand was on the small of your back, pushing into his room. You pulled at his hair, licking up his neck.
“Geez, you’re gross.” He laughed, feeling your wet tongue on his skin.
“Don’t kid yourself. I know you like it.” You teased, unzipping his sweater. “You’re such a slut, you know that? Do you ever wear a shirt under this thing?”
“Why would I do that? I like the way you look at me.” He smirked. He barely had to touch your clothes, considering you were just wearing a bikini. His hands squeezed your hips, then came up and squeezed your breasts. You moaned into his mouth, pressing your chest into his hands.
“Has not being able to be touched by me been hard on you?” He teased. That cocky bastard. He really thought you were so starved for him that you forgot what he did.
“If you keep talking, I might leave.” You threatened, pushing him back on the bed. When you climbed on top of him you felt his hands slide over your ass. He may act like you were starved for him, but you knew it was the other way around.
“I want to try something fun.” You smiled, sitting back. Chishiya sat up, kissing the tops of your breasts before pulling your top off.
“I’m always up for fun.” He said.
“I want to handcuff you to the bed.” You grinned, licking his earlobe. Chishiya shivered at the request, looking at the playful look on your face.
“You’re kinkier than I remember.” He said, leaning back against the bed frame.
“Is that a yes or no?” You pushed, grinding your hips against his.
“Do your worst.” Chishiya smirked. You cuffed his hand to the frame of the bed, only doing one.
“We’ll start with this.” You said.
“Where’d you get handcuffs?” He asked.
“You don’t wanna know.”
You wanted a fast fuck, pulling down his shorts just enough to let his dick out. You lowered yourself down on him, taking in a breath. You smiled, his free hand resting on your thigh as you ground your hips down. You started bucking and bouncing, making the bed creak. Chishiya leaned his head back, enjoying the view. You had strong legs, which was a blessing right now.
“Fuck.” Chishiya said breathlessly, closing his eyes slightly in pleasure. You cupped his face, giving him a kiss.
“Keep your eyes on me.” You told him, swirling your hips and going up and down. Watching the pleasure on his face was like a drug. He was always so calm and collected that seeing him come undone was a real treat. You panted quietly, holding his shoulders as you fucked him. He groaned and let out small grunts, looking down to watch the way he went in and out of you. Rolling your eyes, you nipped his neck and kissed and bit, making sure there would be a dark hickey later. You wanted to fuck him up. Chishiya moaned sweetly, nearing his end.
You suddenly stopped, moving off him. Chishiya stared at you, flustered and confused. You slowly pumped his cock.
“You want to finish? Beg for it.” You grinned.
“So this was your plan.” Chishiya groaned, biting his lip. You stopped, then started again. After a minute you stopped again.
“Beg or I’m leaving.” You teased, flicking your tongue over the head of his dick. Chishiya swallowed his pride.
“Please.” He breathed.
“Please what?” You were going to milk this.
“Please just get on my cock already and fuck me.” He said, louder. His wish was your command. You got back on him and moved as fast as you could, shaking the bed. Chishiya let out a long moan as he reached his climax, letting his body tense and relax with the flood of pleasure. You smirked, bouncing a bit more to finish yourself off. You got off him, walking to the bathroom to clean yourself up a bit.
“That’s probably the best way I’ve ever made up with someone.” He said, running a hand through his hair. You walked out of the bathroom, pulling on your swimsuit again. Chishiya watched you and then blinked.
“Are you going to uncuff me or what?” He laughed. You smiled sweetly, placing the key on a table just out of reach.
“You’re so smart. You figure it out.” You kept that smile on your face, grabbing his white sweatshirt from the back of the chair.
“I’m taking this, too, by the way.” You threw up your middle finger.
“What? Stop kidding around.” Chishiya said.
“Oh, I’m not kidding. You’re the smart one, remember, Chishiya? I’m sure you can figure this out.” You blew him a kiss before running out.
Oh. So this was your master plan.