You paused and then shook your head.
“I don’t really know where to start,” you admitted, “my dad and I don’t have the best relationship… and now he doesn’t approve of Kenma… my boyfriend, Kenma. Well… he just doesn’t approve of anything I do to be honest.”
“Did he meet Kenma?” she asked.
“Yeah,” you sighed, “and it didn’t go down well. My school bag is at Kenma’s and I’m going to stay there tonight, I just don’t want to go back home. And the prom is coming up and I want to get a nice outfit to wear but I don’t think I can save up enough to buy something before then. I don’t get paid a lot here…”
Lolita’s heart went out to you. She really liked you and thought of you as a daughter that she never had.
“Don’t you worry your little heart about that,” she said kindly, “just focus on yourself for now. And if there’s anything you need, please let me know.”
“Thanks,” you said softly, “I don’t want to be a burden on anyone else though… all I do is burden people.”
“You’re not a burden,” she said sternly, “you’re a lovely ray of happiness and don’t you let anyone tell you otherwise.”
There was something about his kind and lovely Lolita was that made you emotional and your eyes filled with happy tears.
“Oh, don’t cry,” Lolita tutted, bobbling up and down as she got up to toddle over to give you a hug.
You couldn’t help but start crying now. She was very kind to you and you had done nothing to deserve her kindness.
“Thank you for being nice to me,” you sobbed into her.
“It’s the least I can do,” she said as she held you close, “now go and spend time with the kitties, they always cheer you up. If you want to talk, I’m right here.”
You nodded and sniffed, then headed into the cat section so you could get them sorted for the evening.
Even though your mind was in turmoil you felt at peace. You had Kenma and you had Lolita and that’s all that mattered to you. You felt safe with both of them.
“What do I do about dad though.” You picked up the broom to sweep the floor. “I don’t want to go back home especially after that last interaction with him. I just don’t like being around him full stop. Is there any way I could just… cut him out of my life?”
You kept sweeping, focusing on your work as you tidied up the place.
Lolita had been keeping an ear out for you, listening to your movements in the other room in case you called out for her or something.
“Poor darling,” she thought as she sat at the front desk slowly sipping her coffee, “it’s hard coming from a family that doesn’t want or appreciate you.”
She thought about what you had said about wanting to get a prom dress and smiled to herself.
“Getting Y/N an outfit for her prom is a given. She’s a good girl and she just needs someone to care for her right now.”
She smiled to herself.
“Its the least I can do for her.”
It was late when you returned back to Kenma’s house but he was still awake.
“Oh! What are you doing awake?” you asked when he met you at the front door.
“I was waiting for you,” he replied, like it was the only option he had.
“Oh… thanks,” you said with a grateful smile.
He let you in and you followed him to his room.
“Hey… Pie? Imma need to borrow a shirt,” you said sheepishly, “I didn’t really have time to grab anything from the house when we left.”
“That’s ok,” he said with a nod as he continued to press buttons on his PSP, “help yourself.”
“Thanks, Pie,” you said as you hopped up onto his bed with him.
“Ok.. Apple,” he said, still focusing on his PSP.
“Pie?” you asked as you crawled closer and tilted your head a little to catch his attention.
He looked at you from the corner of his eye.
“Did you mean it when you said you love me?”
He paused his game and looked at you, his face inches from yours.
“Yes,” he said softly.
You felt giddy and a smile took over your features as you remained on all fours next to him.
Slowly you leaned in, while he leaned in towards you, then you kissed.
Your body heated up the second your mouths touched and you crawled even closer to him until you were straddling his lap while he was sitting with his back up against his bedroom wall, your knees either side of his thighs.
While you were in this position, Kenma gently rested his hands on your hips. It was an innocent touch but man you wanted him to touch you more.
“Please put your hands up my shirt?” you whispered through kisses.
“A-Are you sure?” he asked.
“Yeah,” you breathed, placing your hands on his and encouraging him to follow through.
Once he was caressing your sides you went back to kissing him, sitting deeper into his lap, which he appeared to be enjoying as well.
The more you kissed and touched, the more relaxed he became and then all of a sudden you were on your back on his bed and he was ontop of you with one of his legs between yours.
You got flashbacks from when you had fantasized about this exact position and you let your hands roam his bare back as you ran them up under his shirt.
His mouth and tongue were hot against yours and your breathing increased as you pushed your hips up against his thigh, pushing up into him and he pushed down into you.
The more you moved together, the better it felt, and before you knew it that same euphoric feeling was building in between your thighs and you grabbed onto Kenma’s lower back and really ground up into him.
Needing some air, you broke from the kiss and tilted your head back so you could breath heavily as your body rode this feeling.
Kenma watched your face as your eyes glazed over and something stirred within him.
He wanted to own you. Wanted to make you feel good, always…it wasn’t really in his make up to be an alpha but you made him want to dominate you.
As you hit the climax, you let out a little sweet moan and Kenma blushed, his own member tightening in his pants at that beautiful sound.
“Ahhh~” you sighed as you came down from your high, turning your head to look at him.
He just stared down at you, taken aback by how cute you looked, post climax.
“Uh… sorry… it happened again,” you said sheepishly, “are you sure I can’t make you feel good too?”
He was starting to waver…