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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      ダイヤのA_|_Daiya_no_A_|_Ace_of_Diamond
  Relationship:
      Narumiya_Mei/Reader, Tadano_Itsuki/Reader
  Character:
      Narumiya_Mei, Tadano_Itsuki, Kunitomo_Hiroshige, Nicole_Maeda
  Additional Tags:
      Dirty_Talk, Teasing, Doggy_Style, Explicit_Sexual_Content, Sexual
      Tension, Sexual_Humor, Resolved_Sexual_Tension, Jealousy, Possessive
      Behavior, Flirting, Reader-Insert
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-04-25 Chapters: 4/4 Words: 7615
****** Chasing Tails ******
by Little4Seam
Summary
     Inashiro has a cute new manager, one that the ace has his eyes on,
     what will she do when he tries to claim her as his own?
Notes
     I wrote this for my friend and fellow admin on our Daiya No Ace blog
     that was inspired by a request. You can follow us here for more
     content! http://diamondnoaceimagines.tumblr.com/
     I'm still an aspiring writer, so I apologize at my lack of ability,
     but I'm learning more everyday, so creative criticisms are very
     helpful and appreciated!
***** Eyes like Ice *****
    Nicole fidgeted as the coach introduced her to the team, she didn't like
being in front of this many people at once, but she could tolerate it knowing
that this was the team that she wanted to work with.
     "This is our new manager, Nicole Maeda, I expect you all to make her job
easy and be respectful towards her managerial position." Coach Hiroshige's
intimidating voice caused her hands to shake a bit and her pulse to race. This
guy was absolutely terrifying. Her thoughts were diverted as she heard the team
whispering amongst themselves, not very discreetly, much to her embarrassment.
     "She's so... Small... that's really cute." you heard one player,
(Yoshizawa was it...?) mutter to another mature looking third-year.
     "If the wind is too strong she might get blown away-" A shorter than
average blonde commented, looking to a slightly taller, dark haired boy.
     Nicole felt the heat in her cheeks rise, she hoped the team didn't notice
as she fidgeted with her red glasses.
     "Well, that concludes this morning's meeting, resume practice." Coach
Hiroshige concluded with a clap of his hands that signaled the dispersal of the
team. 
     Still unsure of what to do, Nicole watched curiously as the team went back
to work, some of the more curious and bold players daring to peek over their
shoulders at her as they jogged towards their assigned stations. She avoided
their gazes, not so as to appear coy, but rather to keep from losing her
composure.
     "Miss Maeda." the coach beckoned for Nicole to follow him. She did so,
hoping that she would be able to perform her best in this occupation.
--------------------
     Nicole entered the clean office, everything was in order and she couldn't
help but marvel at the organization.
     The coach proceeded to lead Nicole around, showing Nicole her desk, the
files that Nicole would be accessing the most, and whatnot.
     At the end of the tour, he gave her a room key and a map that would lead
her to her dormitory. She found it rather strange that she would be rooming in
the same dorms as the players, not that any were her roommates of course.
     Nicole's legs ached, from not only the journey over to West Tokyo to
Inashiro from her home prefecture, but she had been standing and walking around
quite a lot that day, she wanted to end the day here, she knew that practice
would be very early the next day before classes started. 
     Even though she had a map with her, she managed to find herself lost and
walking in circles, which was only tiring her out even faster.
     Drained, she sat down on a bench and sighed frustratedly. 
     "What's the matter?" She heard a familiar voice ask from behind her.
     Nicole's head turned towards the voice so fast that her brunette hair
threatened to whip her glasses off of her face.
     It was the blonde from before, the one who had commented on her stature
and how she might get blown away on a windy day. She didn't want to admit that
she was lost, especially to this guy. He was attractive, that was for sure, but
his eyes held a sort of cocky arrogance that sent off warning signals in
Nicole's mind. Not that she cared to listen to them. 
     Much to Nicole's displeasure, he noticed the partially crumpled map in her
tiny hand.
     He let out a small bark of laughter before saying," Don't tell me you're
lost, that would be too ironic for the new manager."
     "I am not!" She retorted indignantly,"I'm just having a breather, mind
your own damn business." Nicole blinked at her own words, forgetting that this
was a player that she was addressing.
     This only seemed to spark something in the blue-eyed bastard,"Ooo, the new
manager is feisty, not a bad choice, coach Hiroshige, not bad at all, I might
be able to have some fun with this."
     Nicole, no longer wanting to put up with this glorified asshole stood up
and walked right up to him. 
     He was about eight and a half inches taller than her, but she didn't give
a damn, she looked right into those blue eyes and said exactly what was on her
mind, " I don't have time to waste on children like you, you won't be getting
anything fun out of me."
     She turned on her heels and strutted off, to where exactly, she didn't
know, but anywhere away from that pompous prince was good enough for her.
     As she passed the bullpens for what felt like the seventeenth, time a
calm voice spoke to her.
     "Sorry about that, he's a bit headstrong, but he was just trying to be
friendly." 
     Nicole blinked and turned to see the young man who the blonde had
addressed earlier at the assembly. He was a lot taller than her, and his
shorter dark hair was in an adorable disarray from wearing a catcher's mask.
     Remembering her manners, she stammered for a reply," Oh it's fine, I gave
him a piece of my mind, he'll probably leave me alone from now on."
     The catcher raised an eyebrow with an amused expression," You gave him a
piece of your mind?"
     Suddenly, Nicole felt like she had missed something important," Well I
mean- I just told him off and that he shouldn't treat people like they're just
there for his entertainment and whatnot, nothing too harsh."
     The young catcher blinked dubiously," I think you basically sealed you
fate. Unfortunately, Mei's not one to give-up on anything, and he's not one to
listen to people either, I as his catcher, have experienced this firsthand. If
anything, you've lit a fire under him and he'll do everything to contradict
whatever you told him."
     At a loss for words, Nicole's eyes widened in realization. That name was
very familiar.
     "Mei...? You don't mean the famous Narumiya Mei, the ace of Inashiro-" Her
voice got smaller and higher-pitched as her sentence ended.
     "Correct." The catcher replied bluntly.
     Nicole's head was spinning, she had stood up to the ace of the team, the
famous Narumiya Mei. How had she not recognized him, he was the only damn
platinum blonde on the team! She mentally berated herself, feeling like she
might pass-out at any given moment. 
     "From what I gather, you're lost?" The catcher inquired observing her
expression.
     Not wanting a repeat of what happened with Narumiya, Nicole rubbed the
back of her neck and nodded shyly. 
      "Follow me, I'll show you to your dorm room." He offered.
--------- a while later ----------
    As soon as the door shut, Nicole walked to the bed, kicking off her shoes
and stretching luxuriously before flopping onto the bed unceremoniously. 
    She rolled over to get a better look at the room, it was small, after all
it was a single-person dorm, so it wasn't meant for accommodating two or more
people like most dorms. The walls were an off-white that complemented the rich
mahogany floor. There was a desk with a small lamp on it, to her absolute
delight, a small bookcase resided in the corner of the room just an arm's reach
from the bed, and a quaint dresser was situated at the opposite end. Nicole
lazily tossed her duffel bag in the direction of the dresser, telling herself
that she would unpack later, but sleep was beckoning, and she couldn't hold it
off much longer. 
     Just as her eyelids were fluttering shut, an image of Mei hovered in her
head. She groaned in annoyance before curling into a ball and falling asleep. 
     ----------
     Nicole wasn't really a morning person. 
     As soon as her phone went off, her eyelids snapped open and she was
fumbling all over the bed trying to find it. Somehow it had managed to get to
the end of the bed. She made a wild lunge for it only to fall off of the bed
and land in a heap of blankets on the cold floor. 
     She hissed as she finally shut the damn alarm off and looked deliriously
around the room wondering where in the hell she was. It all flooded back to her
as she remembered the events of the previous day. Narumiya flashed through her
head again and she let out a disgusted groan and rolled herself back up into
her blankets, not wanting to ever encounter that blonde bastard ever again. 
    After much mental pep-talking, Nicole left the warmth and comfort of her
blankets and got up. Apparently she had forgotten to get changed into her
sleepwear last night; she was still wearing the same outfit that she had worn
yesterday. 
    She stripped off the clothes and began fumbling through the duffel bag. She
pulled out a pair of traditional gray baseball pants and a white t-shirt along
with some simple white socks and a black leather belt. She decided to wear a
pair of running shoes and with that, got dressed for the day before heading out
the door into the crisp air of the morning. 
     She glanced at the map that Itsuki, the catcher from last night, had drawn
on to make things more simple for her. According to the schedule he had
informed her of, breakfast was in ten minutes at the cafeteria. 
     Not missing a beat, she set off in the proper direction. 
----------
    The cafeteria was bustling with half-asleep players and trays laden with
more food than Nicole could eat in a week. She tried not to ogle at the players
that were wolfing down their breakfast ravenously, as if they hadn't eaten in
weeks. 
     Getting a tray, she settled for a meager breakfast of rice, scrambled
eggs, toast, and a cup of green tea. 
      No sooner had she taken a seat, did her adversary of the previous evening
appear. 
      A tray plonked down next to hers laden with food, she turned, half-
expecting the gentlemanly Itsuki to be seating himself. She nearly swallowed
her chopsticks when she turned to see those same blue eyes that she had glared
into last night. 
      He smiled brightly, much to Nicole's displeasure. So he was a morning
person, greeeeeaaaaat... She turned her back to him and continued to try and at
least enjoy her breakfast. 
       "What's with the cold shoulders manager-chan? You should be honored to
be graced by the presence of Inashiro's Ace." Mei beamed annoyingly. 
        Nicole wanted to slap that smug grin right off of his face. 
        "My name is Nicole, Maeda to you-" she began slowly after swallowing
her rice before Mei interrupted.
    "Oh so you do have a name, I thought you had lost that too." He chuckled at
his own joke.
    Despite the teasing, Nicole let a small smile ghost across her lips, this
was going to be a long day.
-------------
    Batting practice was first, Nicole stood off to the side behind a net
recording the hits off of which pitchers as well as what type of pitch was
being called by the catchers. 
     Although this job was tough, it did have it's luxuries, for example, she
got to see all the players in baseball pants, which was enough to give any
normal girl a nose-bleed, but Nicole wasn't exactly a normal girl was she.
     Narumiya had struck out the fifth batter in a row, he smirked confidently
at Nicole who pretended to find the clipboard in her small hands extremely
fascinating, much to Mei's displeasure.
     "Oh I'll make you notice me." he hissed through gritted teeth.
     At that moment, Itsuki threw the ball back to Mei who wasn't paying
attention, and it hit him in the stomach knocking the wind out of him.
     "Oi Mei, pay attention!" Hiroshige yelled from next to Nicole, who
stiffened in response despite trying to hide her laughter.
------------
     After putting away all the bats and extra practice equipment, Nicole wiped
her dusty hands on the sides of her pants, cursing when she saw the hand-prints
that she had inadvertently left behind.
     She was about to turn and leave when a shadow appeared in the doorway,
leaning against the frame leisurely.
     She cocked an eyebrow as her eyes met those intense blue ones that had
been taking her in from behind.
     "What do you want this time?" she feigned irritation.
     "Only something you can give me." His voice was dead serious, like an
ominous storm was brewing behind those clear, sky-blue irises.
     Nicole raised an eyebrow suddenly amused," Is that so? Unfortunately I'm
done with work for the day so it'll have to wait."
     She meant to walk past him, but his arm encircled her waist and she
halted.
     "That won't be necessary." His voice was suddenly low and serious.
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***** The Arrogance of the Ace *****
Chapter Summary
     Sexual Tension *throws confetti*
Chapter Notes
     Phew, it helps that I wrote this over the course of the week so that
     I can submit it faster, Admin Ryo, aka slut_princessofcanada said I
     should post this one for obvious reasons. ~ Admin Furuya, Little4Seam
     "What exactly did you have in mind?" She blinked up innocently at him as
if she hadn't sinned once in her entire life.
     The primal look hadn't left Mei's eyes, his arm, that was wrapped around
her waist, forced her closer to his body. Not giving the unruly ace any leeway,
she didn't break away from his fierce gaze once. She stood her ground.
     Nicole could tell that Narumiya wanted a reaction of some sort, something
that he could use to act upon, but she wasn't just gonna' let him have his
way. 
     She could feel his erection hardening against her hip, even through the
clothing, she pretended like she didn't notice as Mei's frustration grew more
and more evident. His hands travelled down to grip her rear, which she wasn't
exactly ready to allow him to do. He had to learn his boundaries, ace or not.
It was simply a right of passage.
     "Is this what all of this is about?" Nicole asked, breaking the silence.
     She teasingly palmed at the bulge in his pants causing him to let out a
strained groan before roughly pinning her to the wall next to the door to the
equipment shed.
     He used his weight to his advantage, and the fact that Nicole was rather
small in stature worked in his favor as well in keeping her captive.
     His mouth crashed into hers forcefully, his tongue hungering for access.
Nicole rolled her eyes, boys could be so troublesome. She allowed him enough
access to get him caught up in the situation, enough for her to trick him into
giving her control. To her wicked delight, she managed to free herself from the
confines of the wall and maneuver Mei a bit to the side. His eyes were hooded
with lust, but the brilliant azure spark didn't leave them for one second. She
ran her hand through his silky hair before quickly breaking the kiss and
escape out the door, leaving Mei absolutely star-struck. 
     It must have taken him a moment to realize what had happened because no
sooner had she ducked out of sight, she heard him yelling in frustration. She
wiped his saliva off of her mouth and grinned broadly, his kiss was something
else, but she wasn't going to let herself give-in that easily. This ace had to
learn his manners. That should have done the trick.
---------- 
     The next day, Nicole was all aboard for talking to the players on the
team, all except Mei. She strategized it so that whenever Narumiya tried to
advance, she'd simply flit to another young man, causing a vein to bulge in his
forehead.
     Carlos and Shirakawa seamed most amused by this as Mei ground his heel
into the dirt in frustration.
     It was practice in the bullpens for catchers and pitchers, she was told to
oversee Itsuki and Akamatsu, a new first year, to observe their potential as a
battery. She had her clipboard in her hands and a pencil tucked behind her ear
securely. Akamatsu was taking a break to stretch because his throwing-arm had
started to feel tight when he reached his ninety-fifth pitch.
     At the moment, Nicole was talking to Itsuki, she knew that he was Mei's
catcher and that would bother him, so it made flirting all the easier. That,
and the fact that Itsuki was adorable, she wanted to make him blush more and
more. Mei was pitching to Harada, who came by sometimes when he wasn't busy
with his college prep classes to help with practice. Every time that Nicole
giggled cutely at something that Itsuki had said, he threw harder, giving them
a side-glare the whole time while looking down at them from his spot on the
mound. Why wouldn't she pay attention to him? He wanted to rattle her yesterday
to make her see that he was indeed the best, but to his frustration, she had
played him. Played him fucking well at that. One way or another, Mei would get
his revenge, and it was going to be sweet. Sweeter than the taste of her glossy
lips. He, in all earnestly, hadn't meant to take things that far, but his
desire had taken over, he wanted to wreck her. He wanted to see those pretty
little legs splayed apart as she blushed in humiliation. He wanted to feel her
soft skin again, and smell the delicate trace of eucalyptus that he had picked
up on when he kissed her. The way her her pink lips shone was so tempting, he
wanted more, more than he himself knew. He would have his way.
     She was leaning against the wall of the bullpen while talking with Itsuki,
playing with her hair and smiling like every word he said was the most
enchanting thing she had ever heard. Even though she was mostly trying to annoy
Mei, she genuinely liked the young catcher, he was wise beyond his years and
very much a gentleman, the exact opposite of Mei. She couldn't help but gaze
into his earnest eyes. 
     "So how did you earn the catcher position?" Nicole asked, adjusting her
red glasses.
     He smiled and blushed a bit as he replied earnestly,"I- I guess I'm sort
of talented with strategy, and I like visualizing the field, it makes calling
plays really interesting. It's a satisfying position."
     "Satisfying position indeed." Nicole observed his solid thighs through
her peripheral vision, musing at just what wonderful positions could be
accomplished with those,"You must really know your way around the bases."
     Itsuki's eyes widened in shock at her alluring words, color forming on his
cheeks," Ah- I wouldn't say that, I still have a lot to learn."
     Nicole smiled dazzlingly at him,"Well I'm sure you have the potential, and
you never know what you can learn from others. Who knows; You might learn a
thing or two from me." 
     His whole face was red at this point, Nicole had to bite her lip to keep
from letting a playful giggle escape. She had to be careful, she might just
fall for this boy.
     She wanted to get closer to him. A stray ball rolled past her, it looked
like her opportunity had arisen. 
     Bending at the waist to retrieve it, giving Itsuki a glorious view of her
ass, before she turned around and walked up to him to hand the ball back to
him.
     From the other side of the bullpen Mei threw a wild-pitch so hard that it
ricocheted off of the ground and hit the roof of the bullpen. Nicole glanced
over, forgetting that she wasn't supposed to give Mei any attention, she was
met with the sight of a pissed-off and utterly jealous pitcher. His breath,
came out in ragged pants, from anger or exhaustion, she couldn't tell. 
     Nicole giggled cutely before laying a quick, sweet kiss on Itsuki's smooth
cheek. Akamatsu returned from his stretching and they needed to get back to
work, so they did so, Itsuki sputtering and blushing violently. Mei was livid,
he was shaking with rage so unbound that he looked like he was about to
throttle anyone who came near him. Nicole just batted her lashes and pretended
not to notice the aura of wrath incarnate that was flooding the bullpen.
     She tapped her nose with the end of the pencil as she focused on the
pitch-count and how well Akamatsu was pacing himself. Itsuki looked like he was
having trouble settling down behind home-plate. Naturally, Nicole pretended
that she didn't notice the evident hard-on he had going on down there, but it
was pretty cute that he got all riled up just from a little friendly kiss.
Nicole would keep that in mind~
-------------
***** Jealousy *****
Chapter Summary
     Nicole continues to ignore Mei, however, Mei has plans of his own.
Chapter Notes
     I don't know whether to be proud or embarrassed that I wrote this.
    Dinner was very loud and bustling with players chatting and devouring all
but the tray, dishes, and table in front of them. There were hardly any empty
seats and Nicole was trying not to be knocked over by the sea of players
walking back and forth to get second servings. It wasn't that they were trying
to be rude, it was just that Nicole was so short that many of the players
simply didn't see her. Nicole just barely managed to save her drink from
toppling off the side of her tray as she swerved to avoid Carlos, who
accidentally bumped into her.
     She squared her achey shoulders and marched on, desperate to find a seat.
To her delight, she spotted an open one next to none other than Itsuki. Not
missing a beat, she calmly walked to the empty seat and politely greeted the
young catcher, as if she hadn't rendered him speechless in the bullpens earlier
that day. The memory of his flustered face appeared in Nicole's mind, she
couldn't help but let a little amused smile form on her lips as she ate her
savory curry. She was just about to strike up a conversation, when a tray
slammed heavily down onto the table across from her, causing her to look up.
     She swallowed hard when her gaze was met by the ice-cold glare of Narumiya
Mei. That intense, blizzardous gaze could freeze hell over if he willed it. By
this time, the players within his vicinity were turned, wondering what all the
ruckus was about. 
     "I'll be sitting here." He declared, leaving no room for argument, before
taking his seat across from Nicole, not breaking eye-contact with her the whole
time.
     Nicole sighed as if he was boring her, and continued to eat her curry, as
if eating it while it was still hot was way more important than the pissed off
ace sitting across from her.
     Mei continued to glare at her, not even touching his food even though it
was obvious that he was ravenous from practicing for so long. Nicole diverted
her gaze and let out a small evil smile as she scooted closer to Itsuki, so
that her thigh brushed against his solid one. From next to her, Itsuki choked
on his food, his eyes wide with a mixture of shock and surprise.
     Nicole lazily glanced over to Mei, that wicked little smile still turning
the corners of her mouth upwards.
     Narumiya's face was red with rage. Nicole just smiled even wider as she
finished her meal, rubbing her leg against Itsuki's, making him turn red as
well, but in a different way. If Mei was gonna' play dirty, Nicole would show
him just how dirty she could be. 
     Itsuki managed to finish his meal, taken, he seemed a lot thirstier, as if
his throat was dry, and all moisture in his body had gone straight to his-
Well, you know. His hands were shaky and clumsy. Every time Nicole rubbed
against him, whether by accident or not, the blush that had faded on his face
would return all over again. She could practically feel the heat radiating off
of his face. She was basking in it, much to Mei's frustration, who was taking
his rage and tension out on the meal before him. 
     "Excuse me, Itsuki." Nicole said in a voice sweeter than honey.
     He turned to her tentatively. Nicole reached forward and gently wiped a
speck of sauce from just beneath his lip with her thumb. Suddenly, Narumiya was
having a hard time focusing on ravishing his meal as he looked up at the scene
playing out before him. Nicole kept eye contact with Itsuki's gentle golden
eyes as she sucked the sauce off of her thumb, letting her lips swirl around
her finger seductively before letting go and saying," Sorry, you missed a
spot."
     Itsuki was speechless. For such a calm person, he was losing composure
faster than a virgin couple on their wedding night. 
     "Oh", Nicole mused, glancing at her phone," It looks like I have some
paperwork to get to, I'll see you around Itsuki-kun."
     Nicole got up to return her tray before she left the mess-hall. Little did
she know that there was a certain pitcher watching as she departed, his fists
shaking with jealous rage under the table. He studied the direction she was
heading, up-until the moment her tantalizing hips swayed out of sight.
     He wasn't going to lose to his own catcher.
--------------
     She hadn't lied about the paper work. Nicole walked back to her dorm room
with a messenger bag full of old spread sheets that hadn't been compiled yet.
She didn't know how long it would take to finish them, her friend who was the
manager for Seido had told her about how sorting and compiling spread sheets
typically took her a couple hours depending on how many different players'
records were in the pile to be sorted. She hoped that would not be the case,
she liked being manager, but she also needed down time to rest, recover, and of
course, read books. That little bookshelf in her dorm room was begging to be
filled with all sorts of novels and stories, she couldn't wait to get started
with a new collection. She knew that the Lunar Chronicles would be a wonderful
addition to start with.
     She had hardly set the bag down on her mahogany desk when she turned and
nearly had a heart-attack. There, leaning in the doorway, was Inashiro's ace,
Narumiya Mei.
     "You could've at least knocked." She sighed, trying to calm her beating
heart, how had she not heard him?
     "You could've restrained yourself at dinner." he snarked back.
     "Did that bother you?" She smiled in amusement.
     He dodged Nicole's question,"You think you're really smooth, don't you?"
     Nicole put her hands on her hips and turned to face him, cocking an
eyebrow," You're not exactly too humble either, if you're implying that you
deserve my attention then you're wrong."
     "Is that really something for a manager to decide?" He smiled in a way
that sent shivers down Nicole's spine. He walked forward, taking
graceful strides as he stopped to tower over Nicole's smaller form.
     "I don't know about that," Nicole stepped closer to him, so that her chest
and his nearly brushed against each other," But what I do know, is that you
should treat a lady with more respect, regardless of whatever position she's
in."
     A proud smirk formed on his lips," What positions are we talking about?"
     "Fuck you." Nicole scoffed, she couldn't believe how persistent he was.
     "Oh so you want to? Is that also in your job description?"
     "God you're an ass."
     "But a mighty fine one at that, am I right?"
     Unbelievable. 
     "That might be true... But mine is better." She retorted with the grin of
a vixen. 
     He looked over her shoulder, observing her fine ass before looking back at
her and nodding,"At least we can agree on something."
     "I've got paperwork to-" Mei cut Nicole's sentence off by pushing the pile
of paperwork unceremoniously off the desk.
     "I'm not letting you escape that easily-" That intense glint in his
sapphire eyes made the hairs on the back of Nicole's neck stand on end. 
     There was no escaping this time, that determined expression of his told
her that her fate was sealed.
***** Clash of Bodies and Ideals *****
Chapter Summary
     You can probably guess what happens at this point.
Chapter Notes
     Here is the last chapter! I might add more depending on reception as
     well as whether or not I survive finals week. ~ Little4Seam
      Nicole sucked in a breath as Mei smiled confidently before attacking her
neck viciously, his mouth going to work in ways that lit a fire inside of her.
An inferno so consuming, that all thoughts of anything else were obliterated as
she gripped Mei's silky hair in response to his advances. 
      "You don't know," Mei groaned as he switched to different spots on
Nicole's exposed neck," how- much- I've wanted- to do this-"
       His panting grew more evident in Nicole's ear, fueling those growing
embers that manifested themselves within every aspect of her senses. The scent
of the dugout was heavy on his body, something about it she found very arousing
and sexy. 
        "Someone's eager~" She purred, dragging her nails down the curve of his
spine. 
         "Not as eager as you'll be once you've had a taste of me-" he grunted
back in a husky voice. 
        One of his hands dipped into her pants, toying with her arousal in a
way that made her moan audibly, bringing her attention to the door, which was
still ajar. 
He was way ahead of her, backing her to the door, using his foot to shut the
door. 
        "I hope you got a good look Itsuki, you'll never get another in your
life-" Mei mumbled as his eyes possessively roamed Nicole's curvaceous body. He
slipped a finger into her entrance, licking his lips as he watched her eyes
widen and lips part in stunned silence. He took this as an opportunity to
engage his mouth with hers, tasting that sweetness that he had lust for ever
since she had given him a tantalizing taste yesterday. It was all her fault
that he hadn't been able to sleep, the erotic dreams coming one after another
were forcing him to spend more and more time awake taking care of his problem.
But now, here they were, caught up in the passion of the moment, there was no
way he was going to let her get away this time. He wanted to destroy her; he
was going to wreck her. He couldn't wait to see how she walked the next day. If
she could, that is. 
        "Nicole-," he moaned, slipping another finger to stretch her wider,"
How do you want me to fuck you?" 
        "I didn't know you were taking requests." she replied, her eyes
squeezed shut in an effort to keep any erotic moans of pleasure from escaping.
        "Consider it me being extra nice." Hand still going to work, he
positioned himself behind her, letting his clothed erection rub down the curve
of her ass while his other hand groped her breast. He was determined to make
her a mess. He wanted to make her feel how horny he had for the past two
fucking days. She wasn't going to get off easy. 
        Nicole thought she was going to cum right then and there, Mei was not
showing her any mercy as he massaged her breast, while at the same time sending
prickling pleasure throughout her lower abdomen as his thumb played with her
clit. 
        "So, how am I going to punish a dirty little slut like you tonight?
Would you like my cock between the lips up here?" His mouth latched onto
Nicole's roughly, his tongue meeting with hers as he ventured around the cavity
of her mouth before letting go, a trail of saliva dripping from his mouth to
hers,"or the lips down here?" Without missing a beat, Mei thrust a third finger
into her slick opening. Nicole's knees were shaking at this point, she wanted
to give in, but at the same time, she wanted to make him go crazy as well. 
      "Two can play at that game-" she batted her lashes at him as she rubbed
her ass against his throbbing erection, forcing a husky moan from the ace. 
       "Is that your final answer?" He growled as Nicole increased the friction
with a shift of her hips. 
       "Do I have to spell it out for you?" She glanced up at his hooded
sapphire eyes with a feigned look of exasperation. If Nicole was being one-
hundred percent honest with herself, she was trying to hide the fact that he
was driving her up the wall. 
       "I want to hear you say it." He whispered wickedly in her ear, sending
shivers down her spine. 
        "Oh really? If I recall, I'm not the one who started this-" Nicole
began before Mei's hand, that had been busy with her breast, went to wrap
around her waist before picking her up and depositing her on the bed so that
her bent torso was laying on the mattress, while her legs stood against the
impact of Mei's assault to her swollen arousal. 
        "What do you mean you didn't fucking start this?" He snarled in her ear
as he pushed the side of her face into the mattress, "You've been all over
Itsuki since day one, you've not even looked around to see what else could be
offered. I'll tell you one thing. He can love you good, but I can fuck you
better."
      At this, Nicole's throat went dry, he wasn't joking. Still, she might as
well enjoy herself. 
      "If you can fuck me better, then prove it. " she taunted rebelliously.
       Mei's nostrils flared in anger, you were really pushing his limits,
despite being at his mercy. The wetness that was dripping off of his slick
fingers was an obvious sign of that. 
       He removed his fingers from Nicole's stretched opening before undoing
her belt and pulling her pants down after she had kicked off her shoes. 
       "It's almost like you planned this-" Mei mused as he ran his index
finger under the silky lace of her thong, letting the fabric slide to the floor
to join her collecting heap of clothing. 
       Nicole watched in interest as the ace removed his uniform, jersey first,
his laterals flexing as he brought the shirt up and over his head. He made
short work of the belt, not bothering to take his pants off, but rather unzip
the fly and free his painfully hard erection. The precum that dripped from his
circumsized length seemed to glow, even in the darkness of the room. She
couldn't help but admire the beautiful shade of pink his cock was flushed due
to how much she had turned him on. He placed his hands on her hips, his
calloused hands surprisingly soft on her exposed skin. She thought he might go
easy on her- that is until he roughly dug his fingers into her hips before
aligning himself with her dripping opening. She was getting impatient. 
       "Just put it in already." She teased, laughing at how his face flushed
with embarrassment in response. 
       "Sh- shut up, I'm just getting my bearings-" He explained, suddenly not
as in control of the situation as his aura indicated. 
        "Bearings? It's literally right in front of you." Nicole snarked, "Do I
need to call Itsuki to show you how it's done-" 
         She never finished her sentence. 
         Mei sank into her up to his hilt, she could feel the soft, curly hairs
that traced from the base of his cock to his navel brush against her swollen
lips. She let out a surprised gasp as he pounded into her without hesitation.
She found herself gripping at the blankets underneath her as she watched the
young man's abdominals flex as he thrust into her, hazy lust clouding his
piercing azure eyes. The buckle of his belt clanked as it repeatedly slapped
against Nicole's ass.
     The way his member slid against her walls was pure ecstasy. He wasn't too
long to the point where it was painful, and his girth was just perfect for
stretching her satisfyingly wide. She let her hips roll in synch with Mei's as
his eyes narrowed in focus. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears as the blood in
her body boiled with ecstatic adrenaline. 
     Nicole's breasts were so sensitive, she un-strapped her bra from
underneath her shirt, desperate to get the annoying fabric away from her
overly-sensitive skin. 
     "If that's what you wanted you should've just said something." Mei grunted
in between thrusts," I'll be taking care of the rest of that." 
       He pulled her shirt over her head and slipped her bra straps off of her
shoulders before throwing the article of clothing across the room. 
     His hands fondled at her breasts, rubbing over her erect nipples.
     "They're so hard." he mumbled in her ear, Nicole squirming under his
touch. She could hear the smile in his voice as he pinched her buds and rolled
them between his fingers, causing her to arch her back, a sharp gasp escaping
from between her lips. His pride in how aroused he had made her was evident.
     She whimpered into the sheets as he continued to ram into her, as if every
thrust felt like it would send them both into oblivion. The throbbing in her
core had spread to every nerve of her body, consuming her in that inferno of
pleasure and ecstasy that blazed up and down her spine.
     "From the moment I saw you-" he panted next to her ear,"I knew I wanted
you."
     His breath came in sharp gasps, tickling Nicole's ear, the sound of his
voice alone was enough to make her degradingly wet.
     "I wanted to see you in my bed, screaming my name as I made you mine." He
pulled on her hair so that she cried out loudly.
     She could feel his toned chest pressed against her upper back, the muscles
tensing against her soft skin as he bit down on her shoulder hard enough to
leave a mark.
     His hands ran down her back coming to rest on her rear, which he squeezed
harshly, watching how the flesh moved under his kneading fingers. It was
driving Nicole insane. She ground her hips roughly into his, clenching her
walls tightly around his pulsating member. His cock twitched inside of her,
making her practically scream as he continued to thrust into her with renewed
enthusiasm.
     "I'm not gonna' cum first if that's what you're implying." He growled
swatting her ass with his flat palm,"I don't bow to anyone."
     Nicole simply grinned confidently in reply, raising her eyebrows at him as
if she doubted he could back up the bold remarks he was making.
     "We'll see about that." She hummed despite the pleasure that was
radiating from between her lewdly spread legs.
     He snarled low and feral before grabbing Nicole's legs and holding them at
his sides so that now she was entirely at his mercy.
     "Try not to scream." He snarled, digging his fingers into her tender
thighs.
     His velvety cock felt like the most gratifying sentiment to her womanhood
she had ever experienced. She could never make herself feel this way, not in
her wildest dream. His dick was addicting. Nicole wrapped her legs around his
muscular waist, pressing her locked ankles into the small of his lower back,
pulling him deeper, so that his hipbones pressed against the muscle of her
rear.
     His ragged breaths relayed that he was really exerting himself, even after
a long practice earlier that day, this young man was something else. Then
again, he was the ace of Inashiro. He had a reputation to uphold.
     The muscles in his arms were tense as he drove Nicole to the edge of her
climax. Fuck. She was having a hard time not cumming. He had been right.
     He suddenly stopped thrusting, smoothing his palm against the small of her
back before pressing down firmly.
     "I don't know if I should let you finish..." He mused aloud as Nicole
squirmed in indignation at the loss of sensation.
     "Afterall, you did leave me hanging yesterday..." His lips curled into a
malevolent grin.
     "Fuck Mei, finish what you started damn it!" Nicole hissed beneath him,
her face turning red in frustration.
     She tried to grind her hips against his, anything to get some friction or
movement, but he held her still firmly.
     "I'll pull out if you do that." he warned," remember who's in control
here." He pinched her ass with his free hand.
     Nicole wanted to cry out of frustration. Little did she know, Mei was
actually trying everything he could to not cum before she did, his pride as an
ace would not let him be defeated, even in things like this.
     "Narumiya Mei, if you do not fuck me this instant, you'll never get the
chance to ever again." Nicole snarled back ferociously.
     He raised his eyebrows, staring ominously down at her form lying spread
out before him.
     "Apologize." He commanded.
     "Apologize for what?!" Nicole yelled, not caring if the whole team heard
them.
     "You know damn well what for. For everything you put me through for the
past two fucking days." 
     Nicole bit her lip, for once, she couldn't deny that maybe she had been in
the wrong. That still didn't make her want to apologize. But she was so close,
maybe she could set aside her pride, just this once, to make amends.
     She looked over her shoulder at him as best she could, with pleading eyes.
     "I'm sorry Mei, will you forgive me? I-it won't happen again." She bit her
lip, not wanting to admit defeat.
     His lips curled into a victorious smile before he replied,"How could I
resist the request of a lady?"
     Nicole rolled her eyes, this guy was unbelievable.
     His hips resumed thrusting, but this time, he picked up speed and
momentum, the sensations she felt earlier where nothing compared to how he was
pleasuring her now. He was determined to make her come undone first.
     "Do you like that?" He grunted through clenched teeth as he bucked into
Nicole's raised hips, his voice straining with the effort.
     "Oh God yes~" Nicole whimpered, her voice full of lust and hunger.
     "That's what I like to hear." He praised.
     Nicole felt her back begin to arch, she was nearing her end. She kept
calling out his name, over and over again, as if she was praying for
salvation. 
     Shit. She practically screamed his name as the inferno took over, burning
passion coursing through her body in flurries of flickering embers. Her eyes
were wide open, but she couldn't see anything. Her jaw was gaping, yet she
couldn't hear even her own voice. Her heart threatened to break from her chest,
yet it was a mere flutter in the raging storm of sensory overload she was
experiencing. She came around Mei's curved member with a strangled gasp of
shock as wave after wave of raw pleasure swelled over her like the thunderheads
of a storm. She felt that if she closed her eyes, she would pass out, yet at
the same time, she felt like she could soar upon the heights of mountains, her
soul spiraling within the tumult of rapture that resonated throughout her
entire body.
     "Fuck-!" Mei yelled, realizing he was also at his limit. 
     With lightning speed, he pulled out of her before flipping her onto her
back, mid-orgasm, and drenched her as he came all over her with a guttural
groan. His hips jerked as he emptied every last drop of cum out of himself. He
leaned over Nicole's form which was still coming down from her high, his breath
rattling in and out of his throat in short gasps. Nicole couldn't deny, he
looked fucking hot, his body glistening in sweat and his lips swollen from the
roughness of his kissing. 
     Although he was stunning, he suddenly looked a bit lost, as if he didn't
know what he was doing.
     "Oh- Um... Sorry about the mess." He looked around awkwardly, "Um, do you
have any towels?"
     Nicole, still hazy from their heated session, pointed to the closet with
her foot.
     He walked over, his pants sliding down his hips loosely because he hadn't
zipped them up or even fastened his belt yet. He picked out a white towel and
tentatively went to work mopping up the mess he had made, not wanting it to dry
on her beautiful skin.
     Nicole found herself blushing, despite how prideful Mei was, he was being
very caring and gentle. 
     "Umm- Thank you." She mumbled, her thoughts still not entirely clear.
     "Don't mention it- and, sorry for being a dick..." He said in a hushed
voice, barely more than a whisper.
     "It's okay, it made things... Interesting." She found herself smiling
weakly, the fatigue beginning to settle in her over-stimulated body.
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     Nicole awoke the next morning to the vibrating of her phone. Her eyelids
felt heavy, and her body ached, but not in a bad way, rather, a satisfying
ache.
     Before she could shut it off, an arm reached over her and slid the home
screen to the lock-pad so that the alarm turned off, before curling around her
waist gently, pulling her closer to something very warm and solid. She
remembered the events from the night before and smiled languidly, blushing a
bit about the cute aftercare she had received.
     Mei sat up and stretched luxuriously, his abs rippling in the sunlight
that was cast from the small window above the mahogany dresser. 
     "Fuck, I forgot we had practice today-" he said in a groggy voice. He
looked really cute with his messy bed-head and heavy-lidded eyes.
     Nicole went to get up, but her legs weren't entirely ready for that just
yet, she was really sore. It felt as if her thighs were gelatin. She rested her
hand on the side of the bed to maintain balance.
     Mei saw her struggling, and for once, instead of being an ass, got up and
put his clothes back on before saying briefly, "Stay here, I'm going to go get
you breakfast, I'll tell coach that you're not feeling well today."
     Nicole blinked in surprise as she watched him disappear out the door.
     Maybe Narumiya Mei wasn't so bad after all.
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