“Hairu, you’re an amazing investigator.” Ui serves her his most winsome smile as soon as they walk in their door. It’s late at night, and for sure they’re both tired, but he also kinda wants her.
Hairu eyes him slyly, in a way that communicates she knows exactly what’s up. “So are you, Sir Lord of Ethics.”
“And you’re a kind, happy person.” Ui pulls her closer, before their coats are even off.
“Koori, you are so strong,” Hairu whispers back.
He laughs and gestures towards their room.
Hairu is having none of it. “Why wait?”
She yanks off his jacket right there, in the hall. She presses his back into the wall with a ferocious kiss.
“Hairu, you’re so good at this,” Ui whimpers pulling off her coat and pushing up her shirt. “Wow.”
He goggles at the frilly, ribboned bra she wears. “You’re also a magnificent planner.”
“I am,” Hairu agrees, unbuttoning his shirt. It tumbles to the floor.
Ui would love to use his mouth to remove her bra, but he isn’t that coordinated. So Hairu has to offer her assistance, and he’s blushing like crazy as she pushes down her pants and then his.
“Hairu, I don’t know how you’re this good,” Ui moans, letting her sink onto him. He lets her press him further against the wall. “Ihei Hairu is the best. The sexiest. The kindness. The funnest. I love her so much.”
“Dooooo you,” she purrs, increasing their rhythm. “Because Ui Koori is smart, justice-oriented, brave, and oh-so-talented.”
Ui gasps as he feels his climax nearing. “H-hairuuuuuu.”
She loves when he calls her name as he comes. How he looks at her with utmost love and appreciation. How he sees her as not a ghoul-human hybrid, but a full person and the woman he wants to spend the rest of his life with.
She loves him.
Mercy and Magic 