Chapter 20: Every Room

They did not get past the genkan.

Nanami shut the door of 202 behind them, and Ria was against it before the latch had finished clicking.

Nanami had her by the wrists, pinned beside her head.

Her mouth was on Ria's mouth, and neither of them had taken off their shoes.

"You said my turn," Ria breathed.

"I said take me inside. I didn't say who'd be doing the taking."

She kicked off her shoes, and Ria kicked off her sandals, and they stood on the step with their coats open.

Nanami dropped to her knees on the cold concrete of the genkan.

She pushed up the long grey skirt and found no underwear, because there had been none all day.

She put her mouth on Ria's pussy without a word.

"Oh," Ria said. Her head hit the door. "Oh, in the doorway."

"Be quiet. The neighbors have walls."

"The neighbors are at work, you fool. I own the building."

Nanami laughed into her, and Ria shuddered at the sound.

She licked her hard and fast, her tongue flat on the clit, and Ria's hand tangled in her hair and held on.

She came in less than a minute, a short bright shock that bent her over Nanami's head.

A small gold flash lit the dark hall.

"One," said Nanami, standing, wiping her mouth. "Nine more rooms."

"There are not nine rooms."

"Then we'll make some up."

She picked Ria up by the thighs and carried her into the kitchen.

She sat her on the narrow counter by the sink, with her feet dangling and the kettle by her hip.

Ria's skirt rode up to her waist.

She braced both hands on the edge, panting, and spread her knees without being asked.

Nanami stood between them and kissed her slow and deep.

Her hand slid down Ria's stomach and into the wet heat, and she stroked her with two fingers in long lazy passes.

"You're still sensitive."

"Yes."

"I like that."

She slid both fingers inside, deep, and her thumb pressed the clit, and she watched Ria's face.

"Tell me what you did well this week," Ria gasped, absurdly, and Nanami grinned.

"I told off a department. I climbed a roof. I said your name in the light."

"And?"

"And I'm making you come on a kitchen counter."

She curled her fingers and rubbed.

Ria clung to her shoulders with her heels drumming the cupboard doors.

She came again, harder, with a cry that rattled the kettle lid, and she slumped forward onto Nanami's neck.

"Two."

"I am not able to count," Ria said, into her collar.

"I'll count for you."

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