Decadent Habits | By : OverMaster Category: +M to R > Mahou Sensei Negima/Magister Negi Magi Views: 8829 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Once again, what follows was originally written by Darkenning.
Let's be smart and do the disclaimer before I type the body of the story this time. Negima is owned by Akamatsu Ken. I'm not him. What follows owes a lot to OverMaster, both in inspiration and assistance.
Decadent Habits
Chapter Five: Yuna
So there she was, standing in a doorway and watching her father make sweet love to one of her classmates. It was a pretty shocking moment, really. Still, Akashi Yuna had been through shocking moments that involved sex before, though, so all that she did was stare at the coupling of her father and Asuna Kagarazuka and reflect on those other moments.
The first shocking moment had been while she and Makie were stranded in the Magical World. Unlike some of their classmates, they'd had it pretty easy, finding a way to make a living working in a desert cafe. And after a short amount of time, they'd found out that their teacher was still alive and working on a way to rescue all of his students, and that he was also even more totally badass than they'd already known. This made them both pretty happy.
It had made Yuna so happy that she'd ended up losing her virginity to one of the customers, a nice wolf-man, in the back room of the cafe. The shocking moment had been the discovery that, despite her expectations, he did have fur on his thing, and that, despite her own expectations, she wasn't a virgin. Well, not technically. Rommie-kun, who was pretty sensitive for someone who was perfectly able to eat raw meat even if he preferred it cooked, had explained to her that girls who were physically active (like Yuna) often broke their hymens without even realizing it. And Yuna, who had had at least one night where things had happened that she couldn't remember, was pleased to accept this explanation instead of the other one that seemed frighteningly plausible.
It hadn't been quite the summer romance she was expecting, but it'd been pretty nice, and when she'd said goodbye to him, he'd licked her face in fairwell. All the way to Megalomesembria, Makie had teased her about Rommie-kun having a crush on her, which had firmly convinced her that Makie was the single most clueless human being she'd ever met. However, she had decided not to enlighten the child, so she really had no one to blame but herself.
And then some other stuff had happened, and Yuna had saved the whole freaking Magical World with a little help from the rest of the class. Okay, so maybe she'd technically been petrified while the whole saving the world thing happened, but ... well, anyway.
After all the dust had settled, she'd been reunited with Donet McGuiness, and was startled by how relieved the older woman had been to see that she was all right. But then she'd realized that Donet-san was probably worried about explaining what had happened to her father. So Yuna had told her that it was okay, she knew about her mother and that she was going to have a little talk with her dad. She hadn't really paid much attention to the shocked look on Donet's face when she'd said that.
Later, when she was resting in the huge bath area of the hotel where they'd ended up holed up for a while as it all ended, Yuna had been really surprised when Donet showed up and, without preamble, said, "Look, we need to talk about your mother. The truth is, I loved her very much, but whatever you might have been told, your father didn't 'steal' her from me. You can't steal people, no matter what some might think, and she was an adult who made her own choices, always. I loved her, and I miss her, but I'm glad that a part of the person I loved survives in you. And I wouldn't have it any other way."
And Yuna had replied, "Wait, what?" And watched Donet blush as she realized that, in fact, Yuna had not known that she and Yuna's mother, Yuka, had been lovers for years before Yuka even met Yuna's father, and that there'd been kind of a scandal when Yuka dumped her to marry him. Finding out that her mother went both ways had been a pretty big shock.
But not nearly as big of a shock as finding out that Yuna herself went both ways. When she'd asked Donet just how that worked, Donet had after some halting attempts at an explanation, then just stopped dead, stared at her and said that Yuna was so much like her mother it was scary. And then there had been kissing, and touching, and then kissing down there (and boy, wasn't it good that they were in the baths, because down there would have been really dirty otherwise) and it had been way better than anything Rommie-kun had done.
Weirdly, Donet had apologized to her later, saying that she shouldn't have done that, that she'd lost control of herself. That had weirded Yuna out, because it had been great, and the fact that she apparently wasn't ever going to get to do stuff with her again was a real downer. So she'd headed back to school for the rest of her summer vacation, and started looking out for a boy- or girl-friend who wouldn't pull that crap on her.
The best part of all of it was that, between finding out that her dad had been hiding things from her, which sort of suggested that he might have more of his shit together than she realized, and all of her adventures, she had finally gotten clear of her daddy complex. She was going to have her life, and he was going to have hers, and they were going to be part of each others' lives, but not the whole of them. She'd been ready for love that didn't come from daddy.
And here she was watching Asuna getting love that did come from daddy.
Really, she shouldn't be watching this. She should just turn around and walk out of the room and pretend she hadn't seen anything. They hadn't noticed her, not surprising considering her father's back was to her and that back was wide enough to block Asuna's sight line to the door. The smart thing to do would be to just walk away, and since Yuna, while not brilliant, was certainly no baka ranger, she ought to do the smart thing. But she had the strangest feeling that she'd forgotten something.
There was a thumping noise beside her.
Oh, yeah. She'd forgotten how she dropped the shopping bag of clothes she'd gone to get Asuna so that she could change. And she'd also forgotten how time could slow down while she reflected. The bag had just now hit the floor. She saw her dad's head turn around, somewhat awkwardly, to see what the noise was, and heard him let out a strangled noise.
"Dad?" she said.
"Yuna," he answered, looking from her back down to Asuna where she was lying on the table. "Oh, oh, no, oh, dear ..."
"This ... this isn't -" Asuna started to say.
Her dad being clueless and helpless was nothing new, but Asuna's words finally made Yuna feel really angry. "So help me, Kagarazuka, if you try and say 'this isn't what it looks like', I swear by my pretty orange jersey that I will find a way to end you!" she snapped as she started walking further into the room, coming up to a point where she and Asuna could look each other in the eyes.
Asuna's weird, mismatched pair looked a bit frightened. That annoyed Yuna further. She didn't want Yuna to be frightened. She wanted her to be ashamed.
"I didn't, didn't -" Asuna continued to stammer.
"What, you didn't intend to have sex with my dad? This is all a big mistake on someone's part? Were you innocently laying back on the table when he came in? Did he slip, fall, and land in your junk?"
Her dad fell back then, landing with his butt on the floor and his softening 'junk' still waving above the elastic of his briefs. Yuna didn't spare him a glance. She certainly didn't eye her father's thing. Not at all! Her eyes were solely on her treacherous classmate.
"I'm so, I don't know what came over me, I'm just so sorry, Yuna," Asuna babbled, looking like she was about to start crying.
"It doesn't like like anything came over you," Yuna replied, opening the button of her shorts and unzipping them. "And if I'm sorry was good enough, we wouldn't the police, would we?" She shoved the shorts and the panties under them down to her ankles, and then stepped out of them.
"What are you -" Asuna gasped, but Yuna had hopped up on the table and crawled over to kneel above her face, cutting her off.
"Kiss my ass, Kagarazuka," she snapped. "And while you're at it, kiss other parts down there, too. You don't like girls, huh? Well, you're getting an education in how to go about having sex with them anyway, like it or not." Yuna was dimly aware that Asuna was freakishly strong and could probably hurt her a great deal if she shoved her off. She was basically hoping that Asuna's shame would stop her from doing that. It probably wasn't a good plan, but she wasn't thinking too clearly.
"Yuna," her father gasped.
"That's right, daddy," she said, raising her eyes to look at him. "Just like mom, I go both ways. I'm just like mom in all kinds of ways, aren't I?" She actually felt tears starting to run down her face. "I try not to be angry like I want to be about all of the lies and secrets, and I try not to be a pest like I have been by waiting until you're gone to come over and clean up, and I try not to be a bitch like I can be when I see someone in trouble, and what happens? You fuck my friends! Kagarazuka, I don't feel any kissing down there!" Yuna roared.
Incredibly, she then did. Asuna had no technique, though. "Not like that, like this, dammit!" Yuna dove between Asuna's legs to show her how it was done. She abruptly realized that she had never done this to a girl who'd just had sex with a guy, which altered several factors about a girl's flower. And then she remembered whose climax she was tasting, and reared back up again to glare at him.
The glare turned into a gape when she saw a certain change in her father's posture. "You're getting turned on," she said dazedly. "You're getting turned on watching me do this. Is it ... did mom do this sort of thing in front of you? Bring home girls and do stuff to them while you watched? Were you keeping that from me too?"
"Yuna, I never meant to -"
"What? Lie to me? What, you slipped, fell, and lies came out of your mouth? Yes, I know that doesn't make sense, shut up!" Yuna pulled herself away from Asuna's half-hearted attentions and slid forward to sit on her stomach. "I am really, really mad at you, dad!" she yelled, then breathed heavily for a few moments.
Her father quickly got to his feet and rushed forward to hug her. "Yuna, I'm so sorry!"
She struggled in his embrace. "No! No, daddy, you don't get to make this right by hugging me and saying sorry! That's not how it works. You ... just don't ..." She pulled back to look in his eyes, to try and make just how angry she was clear to him. And all that she could see there was remorse and regret, and her anger eased, leaving only the love that was behind it.
She leaned forward and claimed his lips with her own. So long ago, it seemed, she'd mused about what it would be like to get a deep, passionate kiss from her father. Ako had been stunned that she'd thought it might be nice. And it was nice. Her father was a great kisser. Better than Donet. Rommie-kun wasn't even in the running.
"I know about mom and Dorset-san," she murmured, pulling away from the kiss briefly. "People thought you stole mom from her. You kiss better than she does ... do you do other things better than she does, daddy?"
"What? Yuna, I don't think we -"
"Time to make amends, daddy," she said, and pushed herself up off of Asuna and the table and into his arms. This shifted him off balance, pushing him back away from the table and carrying her with him. "If you can fuck my friends ... you can fuck me." She reached down with the hand that wasn't around his neck, holding her steady, grabbed hold of his hardness, and pulled it into her wet center with a groan.
Behind her, Asuna pulled herself together and sat up to stare at the most disturbing sight she'd seen that day. "Uh ... okay ... I think I'll ... just be going, then," she announced.
The coupling before her paid her no mind as she got up off the table and pulled her underwear back into position. They fell back onto the floor, and were rolling over, as she walked lightly across the floor and picked up the bag of clothes that Yuna had dropped earlier. "Um, thanks for the ..." she started to say, then thought better of it, and proceeded to pull them on in silence.
Once fully dressed, and having pulled on her shoes at the doorway, Asuna paused to consider whether she should ask before borrowing an umbrella from the stand. Her decision was made by Yuna's sharp-voiced cry, "Yes, Daddy, just like that, yes!"
Walking out with the umbrella, Asuna mused on the fact that she felt even worse than she had when this had all started, earlier this morning. She hadn't thought that was possible ...
For a while, she walked aimlessly through town beneath the borrowed umbrella. The streets were empty, since most people, not being Asuna, had the sense to stay in out of the rain. But she knew perfectly well that there was really only one place that she had to go. She arrived at the dorm, looked up to see the light in her room's window ... and headed inside.
Next: Chisame
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