Kurumu had gotten permission from her mother to go to New York to see your family. The Kuruno matriarch agreed under the stipulation that Kurumu bring you home for her to meet next.
The duo were currently in line to go through airport security. “So, what’s this part again?” Kurumu inquired, this was her first time in an airport.
“It’s just security, they run this thing over your body to make sure you aren’t carrying any weapons or a bomb or something.” You whispered to the blue haired succubus.
“Why would I do that? That sounds stupid..” Kurumu asked with a pout.
“Try not to take it personal, people can suck enough to do stuff like that so...it’s just a precaution.” Kevin explained with a smile, hoping Kurumu didn’t dropkick one of the security guys.
As the two stepped through the initial metal detector, there were no complications. However, after stepping out and beginning to put their shoes back on, a man approached the couple with a wand in his hand. “Excuse me ma’am. I’m afraid that you’ve been selected for a random additional screening.” He says, pointing at Kurumu.
“Okay? And what does that mean?” She asks.
“Hands on the machine, feet spread.” He requests. With a groan, she followed the order as he began to wave his wand up and down her body. As he finished scanning, he set his wand aside. “Now I just need to do a quick pat down to make sure you aren’t smuggling any non-metals.”
Without even waiting for her permission, he began patting his hands up and down her sides. You could see how red her face was getting from this treatment. Then, in a move that looked like he wasn’t even trying to be subtle, he grabbed both of Kurumu’s breasts in his hands and gave a firm squeeze. Drawing the line there, she grabbed his hands and flipped him over her shoulder onto the machine she was leaning on. The airport around them went silent for a bit before the girl running the machine spoke up.
“I think you’re clear to go. Isn’t that right Daiki?” She says with a pissed off look to her coworker.
“Y-yeah. You’re clear. Go on ahead.” The man mumbles through the pain as Kurumu puts her shoes on and follows you away from security.
“Really sorry about that, you’d think they wouldn’t hire such creeps.” You say to Kurumu apologetically.
“Oooh, don’t worry about it, it’s not like YOU were grabbing them. Buuut that’s a special perk of being my destined one. You get all day all night access.” Kurumu softly purrs in your ear, causing you to blush red as a tomato.
“Thanks, now let’s get this over with...the flight I mean.” You cleared your throat.
Kurumu looked puzzled, “You don’t sound like you’re exactly a fan of this method of travel.”
“That’s cause I’m not, sitting in the same seat for over four hours or more and the food not being good unless you’re rich...yeaah..” You grumbled.
Kurumu blinked and then yelped out loudly: “FOUR HOURS?!”
“Or more.” You whispered, softly shushing the succubus.
“I could fly there and back in that time.” Kurumu huffs.
“Maybe, but if you got caught in your true form, people would flip and you’d be expelled.” You remind her.
Kurumu sighed as you both approached the plane.
"So tell me about your family." Kurumu asked when you both finally got to your seats.
"Well...my family runs an Italian restaurant in NY." You explain.
"Ooo! You never told me that!" Kurumu said, her boobs jiggling excitedly. "So we'll have a place to have a romantic dinner right away!" She lay her head on your shoulder.
You were both seated next to each other and you blushed at her affections. "Y-yeah, our apartment is situated above the restaurant on the second floor."
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