You open your eyes, a dry sensation spreading around your mouth.
You slide off the bed, gently pulling Kimi's arms off of you.
"Hey, where are you going?" Kimi asks, sitting up.
"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to wake you. I'm just going down for a glass of water."
"Oh. I could use one too."
"Sure, I'll grab you one."
"No, no, I'll go with you. I'm already awake."
She stands up, holding your arm as she walks with you downstairs.
Quenching your thirst, you return with her to her room, where you quickly fall asleep again in each other's arms.
...
You softly awake to a warm, pleasurable sensation on your lap, the sunlight beaming through the window onto the bed.
You groggily pull the blanket up and look underneath, seeing a head of hair bouncing up and down.
Your eyes widen as you finally recognize what her lips and hands were doing to you.
"Kimi..." You groan out, her pace only increasing as she hears you wake.
"Goo- orning" She says, your cock stuffing her throat.
Finally pulling away from your cock, she looks up at you, grinning devilishly as she licks it from the base to the tip and eliciting another moan from you.
After taking another breath, she dives back in, your hips bucking as she continues massaging your shaft with her lips and tongue.
You feel yourself approach the brink, realizing that she had clearly been working on you for a little while.
"Kimi... I'm close..."
She instantly pulls away, not giving you any chance to release.
She wipes her mouth, then moves up and straddles you, pulling the blanket over both of you.
"Do you want me to fuck your brains out? Or do you want to fuck my brains out?" She whispers into your ear, her hands sliding across your chest.
"How about breakfast first?" You propose, your stomach rumbling.
She giggles, pulling off and reaching for a platter on her bedside table. As she lifts open the cover, a wonderful aroma fills your nose, and you hungrily eye the food.
"It's all yours," she says, smiling sweetly.
You sit up, gratefully taking the plate. "You made this? I didn't know you knew how to cook..."
"Well, I've been trying to learn..." Her mind flashes back to the weeks of preparation she underwent, making the exact same meal dozens of days in a row to ensure it would be perfect when the time finally came.
"Wow, this is... perfect. Homemade french toast, eggs, glazed fruits..." You don't even let yourself finish, your desire to dig in overwhelming you.
Kimi watches in delight as you enjoy every last morsel of her food, her heart swelling at the sight.
After you finish, she takes the plate and places it aside. She crawls back to you, sitting next to you and leaning her head on your shoulder.
"Thanks so much for this, Kimi."
"Of course, baby," she says, snuggling into you.
After thinking for a moment, you say, "I think I'll have to leave soon to stream, so-"
"No, you're not."
"Huh?"
"I mean... you can stream with me!"
"Oh... sure! We can play something together."
"No, I mean... you can stay here and stream."
"But... how would that work?"
"I don't know! I just... you promised that you would stay and..." Her hand slides down your chest and toward your underwear, gently rubbing you through the fabric.
"...right. Well, we do still have some time..." You say, reaching a hand over and sliding it down her stomach, making her inhale sharply at your touch.
You slide your fingers further, reaching under the hem of her panties and to her core.
She clenches onto your arm tightly as you start to gently massage her clit. She whines in impatience as you tease her opening, her wetness begging to be touched.
You finally push your fingers in, giving her a temporary moment of relief before starting up again, pulsing and curling your fingers inside of her.
She straddles you for better access, moaning praises into your ear.
"...oh god, how are you so, ~oh, fuck~, good at this..."
She kisses and nibbles at your neck, pulling your cock out and beginning to stroke it.
"You have no idea how much I need you..." she groans.
...
What was Daph saying?
While sitting behind Kimi at her streaming desk, the thought pops into your head.
I still don't know why she sounded so... serious. Maybe I should ask her? I could probably get her number from Kimi.
Although, I don't want Kimi to get the wrong idea... Maybe I should get it another way.
You pull out your phone, careful to hide your screen from the camera, where stream clippers would exploit anything they could get from it.
You get Daph's number within a few minutes and text her, directly asking what she meant. She responds almost instantly.
You better not let her see this.
She won't
...
Do you know what she's doing yet?
uh... no?
She's keeping you there.
She won't let you leave.
You stare in confusion at her texts, the unusually proper punctuation emphasizing how serious she was.
Oh, come on
She just wants to spend time with me
...
You're a dumbass.
When do you plan on leaving?
Well I was planning on leaving earlier today, but she asked me to stay
I guess after her stream is done?
Alright - here's what gonna happen.
You're going to say you have to leave, and she will not like it.
She will start kissing up to you or doing whatever seduction witchcraft bullshit she does.
But no matter how it goes down:
SHE WILL NOT LET YOU LEAVE.
Her capitalized words fill you with anxiety as you glance up at the girl in front of you, laughing innocently at a game.
Kimi? She... she's not... crazy, or anything, right? Of course she would let me leave!
You know what, I want to test something...
"Hey, Kimi?"
"Yeah?" She had to hold herself back from calling you by one of the many nicknames she had given you by now.
"I think I left something in my car outside. I'll get it and be right back."
You watch her closely, and her eyes widen for an instant before she quickly regains herself.
"Ok! I'll come with you!"
"No, you're playing, it's ok-"
"Let's go!" She turned off her camera and muted her mic, standing up and looking at you expectantly.
"Kimi... it's just my car."
"I know. What was it you left?"
You stare at her, thoughts racing through your head.
You lead her outside, continuing to play along and telling her you dropped your credit card.
"Oh, no worries," you say after you and Kimi 'searched' for your missing card for a few minutes. "I'll just cancel it and get a new one."
"I guess you'll have to."
Kimi wraps her arm around yours, walking you back inside with her and sitting down again, resuming her stream.
As soon as her attention flips away from you, you pull out your phone.
how do i get out
Wow. Took you long enough.
daph please - i'm kind of scared
I have a plan. I can help sneak you out tonight.
really?!?
thank you so much
Thank me later. But you have to do something before you and Kimi go to sleep.
what is it?
Well, you need to make sure that she's so exhausted, she won't wake up.
And that she won't be able to catch you even if she does.
...what?
How do I do that?
...
You're really going to make me say it?
uh... I guess?
You need to fuck her until she can't walk straight.
Your cheeks flush as you read her final message, thinking of what you would have to do tonight to make that happen.
You listen as Daph explains the rest of the plan, mentally noting everything.
And don't forget to turn off your location tracking.
Got everything?
Yup
Plan Save-My-Ass is ready to go in t-minus 8 hours
Shut up.
This is serious.
sorry
...
"FUCK! OH MY FUCKING GOD!"
Sweat drips off your chin as you pound Kimi as hard as your hips could manage, her body laying almost limp in your arms as her brain fries from pleasure.
"WHAT THE FUCK... are... you doing... to me?!?" She slurs out, trying and failing to thrust back.
"Making... it up... to you..." You grunt out, knowing you were going to be sore tomorrow.
"Holy shit... I love you so much... stay with me forever, please. I... want to wake up with you every day." She groans out in a dazed stupor, hanging on to the edge of her consciousness.
You decide to ease up after her ninth orgasm of the night, letting her collapse on the bed and crawling in beside her, careful to make sure you didn't put yourself in a position it would be too hard to extricate yourself from.
...
A quiet alarm on your watch taps you awake, and you silently check your phone, seeing it was the correct time.
You grimace as you realize Kimi had wrapped her leg around yours. You slowly remove it, beginning to slide your body away from hers.
I could definitely outrun her if I tried. But... I'd prefer she didn't wake up right now.
Finally removing yourself from her, you look around, seeing both of your clothes scattered on the floor.
"Hmm...?" Kimi lets out in her sleep.
You silently walk out, not willing to risk getting caught picking up your clothes.
You walk down the stairs, opening the kitchen window, the largest one in the house. You take a step onto the counter, shifting your weight onto the creaking wood.
Praying it wouldn't collapse under your weight, you finish climbing onto the counter and prepare to slide yourself out.
You freeze as a cup gets knocked to the floor, violently bouncing. You hear rustling from upstairs.
You jump into action, putting your head out and following it with both hands. You throw yourself out just as you hear Kimi's voice call your name, tumbling onto the grass outside.
You run around to the front of the house, seeing a figure on a bicycle, her hair tied back.
"A bicycle? Really?"
"I couldn't risk anything with an engine! Where are your fucking clothes!?! Screw it, get on!"
You climb on, wrapping your arms around her tightly as she rides, the cool night air biting your exposed skin.
You close your eyes, bearing up against the cold.
"HEYYYY!"
You swivel your head back to see an almost nude Kimi run out the front door, the door alarm activating. The piercing sound fades into the distance as you continue riding away.
Daph doesn't look back, pedaling as fast as she could.
What!?! How is she running after everything I did? ...It must be the adrenaline. She's probably going haywire right now.
"We need to go somewhere she won't find us," you say.
"She didn't see me - I don't think she knows I helped you. So it's probably safe at my place."
...
"Holy shit," you say as you finally settle down in front of her fireplace, warming up.
"Here." Daph tosses you a blanket, hitting you in the head.
"Thanks," you reply, wrapping yourself up in the woolen fabric.
She sits away from you and faces the fire, deep in thought.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Shut up."
You turn back to the fire, her serious expression making it clear she wasn't in the mood.
"I don't know what's wrong with her," she lets out.
You look to your left, hesitant to speak again.
"She's... not who I remember. And for what? You. A stupid fucking guy."
You swallow your rebuttals, understanding that she needed to let off some steam.
She pulls her knees up to her chin, her long legs bathing in the flickering light from the flames.
"So... what should I do tonight?" You ask.
"Why are you asking me? I'm not keeping you here against your will..." She grimaces as she realizes her poor choice of words.
"I don't know if I want to go home... she'll definitely look for me there."
"..."
"Any chance... I could stay here?"
She says nothing.
You look at the floor, nodding in acceptance at her silence.
"Alright, I'll see if I can-"
"Sure."
"-find some hotel - Wait, what?"
"Sure. It's dangerous out there. So stay here until it's safe."
You tilt your head in confusion at her kindness.
"Stop looking at me like that, dumbass." She snaps her head away, walking to the kitchen and taking a bottle of wine from the fridge.
"Oh, are we drinking?"
"No, I'm drinking. I need it right now." She drinks straight from the bottle, downing as much as she could in one gulp.
"Oh."
"...you want some?"
"Maybe just a sip?"
She chuckles at your timid request, her natural smile shining through for the first time.
She holds out the bottle, letting you pour yourself a small glass.
She continues taking swigs, her posture loosening as she gets more and more drunk, your conversation eventually becoming personal.
"Thanks for everything, Daph," you say after a while, realizing that you hadn't thanked her in person.
"Don't worrrrry abooout it," she slurs out, the alcohol hitting her hard. "Sorrrry I didn't knoooow... what she'd do."
"It's alright... wait, what?"
"Huh?" She slowly looks up at you, processing your change in tone.
"You didn't know what she was going to do...?"
"Well, yeahhhhh... I knew she liked youuu, but then she went psycho-crazy-demon-"
"Then why did you tell me to leave when I first showed up?"
Her eyes widen and her cheeks flush, the alcohol making her stoic facade fail to cover her thoughts.
"Uhh... I don't know?"
"Daph."
"Shut up, idiot..." She pouts, nervous to spill her secret.
"Please?"
She looks up at your concerned eyes, quickly looking away and taking a swig of alcohol. Her inhibitions lowered, she takes a breath and whispers.
"...ididntwanthertohaveyoutoherself..."
"Huh?"
"..."
"..."
"...you're dating a few girls... right?"
You flush, realizing that this was probably a well-known fact amongst everyone you knew by now.
"...yeah."
"Well, Kimi wanted youuuu for herself, and I..."
"..."
"I didn't want that!"
"Why?"
"Because... I felt bad for the other girls for loooosing you?" She purses her lips as she realizes she asked it as a question.
"How come? It didn't feel like you cared much about me at first."
You continue with your line of questioning, drilling her into revealing the truth.
"Stop!"
"Daph, I just want to know. I won't judge you."
"..." She anxiously bites her lip, quickly sobering up as she reckons with the serious nature of her truth.
"..."
"I wanted... you." Her words are quiet and tight-lipped.
You nod, understanding what she meant.
"But...! Don't blame me!"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"I mean..." She sighs. "Kimi went on and on about how perfect and loving and amazing you were, and all that other bullshit. I thought she was head-over-heels in stupidity." She speaks slowly, careful not to let her words slur together.
"...but?"
"There's no but. She was head-over-heels. She kept on showing me pictures of you and mentioning conversations you both had. I had never seen her so infatuated, but I guess it was really an obsession. She just wouldn't shut up about you..."
She swallows. "And I guess, I started to... believe her... I'd only met you a few times, but that was enough for me to build up this fantasy in my head about you... so stupid..." she mutters to herself, turning away from you. "I'm so fucking stupid."
"Hey! You're not!"
"I am! You came with me to escape Kimi! You trusted me, and now I'm here telling you I feel the same..." She curses the empty bottle on the table, internally blaming its contents for exposing her.
"You're not the same, Daph! She's obsessive, and you're... nice. Respectful."
She scoffs. "Respectful? You haven't noticed how much I insult you?"
"That's just who you are. Besides, I don't mind."
"Oh, you like being degraded, huh?" She says, in complete seriousness.
Your cheeks turn red. "Well- no, don't change the topic on me," you say, trying to regain your composure.
She giggles, then frowns again as she absentmindedly stares into her empty cup.
"What's wrong?"
"Am I just... nice to you? Nothing... more?"
"Daph... I-"
"No. It's ok. Woah, it's so late! We should sleep - you take the couch, I'll be upstairs. Bye!"
She runs away before you can get out the words you wanted to say.
...
The couch underneath you awkwardly scratches your back as you get up, disoriented. The morning sun shines through the window, glaring right into your eyes.
You stretch out your sore muscles, reminding you of the previous night's activities. You shake your head, dispelling the uncomfortable thoughts.
I wonder what Kimi's doing right now.
Brrring! Brrring!
You hear a ring come from nearby, locating the source at Daph's room.
After a few more rings, it ends. A second later, it starts again, ringing multiple times before ending. And once more.
You finally knock on Daph's door, slowly opening it after hearing no response.
She was knocked out on her bed, the blankets strewn about.
She drank a lot last night.
You walk to her nightstand, flipping her phone over.
Your heart freezes in your chest as you see the name calling, worry filling your mind.
Kimi? No, no, no! She must know...
No, wait, maybe she just wanted some help finding me! Wait... if she's asking Daph... how many other people has she asked?
You pull out your phone, your fingers trembling as you take in the torrent of messages that had appeared overnight, everyone you knew in the area texting you and asking where you were.
Fuck.
...
You spend some time doing damage control as you make breakfast, texting and calling back everyone who was worried about you. You make sure to not tell them where you were, as you were sure that information would end up in the wrong hands.
"Man, why the fuck are you in here?!?"
Daph wakes up as you walk back in to her room carrying a plate, slumping her head back down the pillow with a groan. She holds her hands to her head, her hangover more intense than she expected.
"Sorry. Um... Kimi's been texting everyone, asking where I am. She just called you too."
"...crazy bitch..." she mutters out, her pounding headache making her wince.
"Wait! Did you pick up?!?" She yelps.
"Of course not!"
"But did you look at my phone?"
"Uh... yeah? How else would I know?"
"Did you... see any texts?"
"Huh? I don't think so..."
As if on cue, her phone vibrates again, with the sound of a few texts arriving drawing your attention toward it.
Her eyes widen in anticipation, quickly trying to reach over to grab her phone from the nightstand. But something in her body language alarms you, making you reach over and pick it up first. She yells as she tries to reach over and pluck it out of your hands.
"Don't look! Please!"
You pull away from her and turn the screen over, your jaw dropping as you read the words.
daph!!!
where are you???
why aren't you picking up
at least tell me you still have him with you
don't tell me you forgot the plan
!!!
"You... YOU..." You point at Daph in rage, immediately registering everything she had done, everything she had lied about.
"NO! It's not true!"
"Not true! Then what is this, huh?"
"I... I'm not betraying you."
"..."
"I'm betraying her."
"...what?"
"It was all her plan. Everything that you thought was my plan, was actually hers. If you became suspicious of her too early, Plan B was for all of this to happen. You were supposed to escape, and I was supposed to earn your trust to eventually bring you to a place you couldn't leave."
"..." You shake your head.
"But I'm breaking her plan. I'm not giving you back to her. I don't want this for you. And this isn't just because I like you - I don't care if you like me back. I mean... I'll help you either way."
"Please... I'm so fucking sorry I let this happen," she finishes.
The sound of a genuine apology escaping her lips was a strange thing to behold, and it made you consider her words more, tumbling them around in your mind. She looks up at you from the bed, hoping for forgiveness, but not expecting any.
"And how do I know this isn't part of her plan too?"
"You... you don't. I've lied to you before - you have no reason to trust me," she resignedly says.
Something about her raw admission made you feel like she wasn't lying anymore. You closely examine her face, seeing nothing but pure regret.
You lean in closer, her eyes looking up to yours again. She gulps as she sees you close to her, returning your examination.
Her gaze flickers down to your lips, and despite everything else going on, she can only think about one thing.
You lean in, and she meets you, your lips gently brushing before coming back for more. She places a hand on your shoulder, her unexpectedly gentle movements matching her fragile state. You wrap a hand around her neck, inhaling deeply before pushing back in, enjoying the aftertaste of last night's wine still lingering on her tongue.
You both relish the momentary release, a feeling powerful enough to relax both of you in each other's arms.
You both pull away, placing your foreheads against each other's as she sighs.
"I'm so sorry," she repeats. "She offered me... a lot... to do all this... and I didn't even think about what would happen to you..."
"It's ok," you reply, rubbing the back of her neck. "Thank you for telling me now. We'll get out of this in some way or another."
She nods, leaning up to peck you on the lips again.
"She would be pissed if she saw us like this..."
"Let's not think about her. I think we've been doing enough of that already..."
She nods once more as she holds you, both of you temporarily putting aside everything you would inevitably have to think about.
"We can deal with everything in a bit. Can I lay next to you for a while?"
She gratefully accepts as she scoots over, letting you take her hand in yours.
She leans over, propping up her head on your shoulder as she sighs once more, a shaky, uncertain sound. She drapes her arm over you, your warmth attracting her. Leaning your head onto hers, you feel her soft hair brush against your cheek.
You take a deep breath, closing your eyes to catch a few final minutes of rest before you would have to return to reality.