WARNING: The following scene contains graphic oral sex. Please use your discretion. 18 and over only.
ON: The public baths, YSS Miharu
Yukari could only glare back at Tom as she was pulled onto him. What she saw in his eyes scared her. Not too much, but enough to add something to what was happening. Sitting on his lap, feeling "him" pressed between her belly and his, she could only wonder how she was so blessed. His kissing her neck stole her breath in a low, unbridled moan. Her hands clasped around his shoulders, his shivering making her shiver too. She felt like gulping, like babbling, like stumbling, but she was his, and he hers.
Time. Time. Tom's thoughts jumped erratically in his mind. He dragged his lips up to Yukari's cheeks, then her lips as they met once more in a passionate kiss, stifling his lover's moan for the moment. It would be now. No other time. Now. No interruptions, no nosy sprites, no alarms. Now. His hands wandered down to Yukari's underside as he gave a firm squeeze, pulling her body even tighter to his.
Everything was getting dark outside of Tom. It was not going away -- Yukari simply could not see it anymore. Tom was so ... demanding! Almost needy. It gave her a feeling of fulfillment, but that was the briefest of seconds. Her concentration was sucked away by Tom's kiss, which she retured eagerly.
But the squeeze of her bottom, that was it. She knew what was to happen. With the water gently pushed to and fro, she pushed the kiss deeper, her breasts squished into his strong chest. It almost made her giggle with ticklish pleasure.
Tom felt Yukari's receptiveness, and the Yamataian responded with light grunt of delight. He took a moment to savor the sensation of her breasts against his chest, then accentuated that sensation by gently sliding Yukari's body up and down his. His hands gently squeezed her buttocks with every motion. He knew from his experience in the kitchen that Yukari's breasts were rather sensitive ... he wanted to hear her moan again.
Why did every part of her arouse her so easily, Yukari managed to think between low, withheld moans. She did not want to cry out again, she did not wish to attract attention, to ruin the moment, to dash everything for all of her life! Tom was so insistent, so terribly cruel, and she lapped up his behavior. It made her cringe with resisted orgasm. "N-no," she said meekly, clearly meaning yes. "Mmmph!" She was trying so hard not to let go that she did not see her need slip between own fingers. Yukari could not hold back. "Mmmm! ... Nnngh, ahhhhgh! AAHH! N-noAHHH!"
Tom was expecting husky moans and quivering whimpers, but THIS was certainly unexpected. Unexpected enough to shock the Yamataian out of his feral state. He let his lover ride out her orgasm, grinning inwardly as he felt her body stiffen momentarily. He let her rest her head on his shoulder. "Wow."
Yukari was breathing hard into his neck, trying to catch up with her brain. She held onto Tom's neck weakly, but absolutely -- if she didn't she was going to fall back into the water. The orgasm made her a little sad, too. She could feel Tom's aggressivness seep out of him. Her breasts were like buttons for her; she damned them as she let one of her hands dip back below the water. "S-sorry," she said, hugging herself into him again.
"Don't apologize, Yukari," Tom replied with a giggle. "That was pretty impressive. Either I'm the greatest lover in the world or you've needed this for a long time. Either way, I'm glad I could help." He brought his hand up to the side of Yukari's head and gently brushed her hair. "But.. I'd like to think it was the former." He winked with a laugh.
Yukari loved the man. His kindness ... did it ever wane? She was sure it did not, but she could not put up with it now. It frustrated her, angered her; she had so selfishly reached peak pleasure, and he was left with nothing but a painful erection pressing into her belly. She had not forgotten her biology. Tom was not going to feel good until he was sated. And his kindness be damned. "You," she said, gentle harshness resounding across the water. "Always you." The palm of her free hand, ever so indiscretely, brushed along his pitiable state as she kissed his should roughly.
"Always me? What --- eaahhh." Seemed like Yukari found enough energy for another round. Tom pressed the palms of his hands against the wall of the tub, suddenly finding the need to hold himself steady, if not to keep Yukari's head from going underwater while she kissed his shoulder. But it was the pleasurably torturous movements of her hands that threatened to push him over again. "L-like ... I like ..."
The motion seemed perfectly natural. Up, down, up, down, a little to the left, a little to the right -- very rhythmic. Yukari did not believe how hot it was, though; her palm felt like it was on fire. Tom was full of many things, she was sure, but how anything so warm was inside the human body, she did not know. To feel it through the water around them ... it spasmed, just a bit, in her hand. It shook her out of her thoughts; the strength it had was amazing! And ... tempting.
She was still recovering, but she knew where they were was not condusive. She brought her face to him, her eyes the ones full of something dark and desired. They were a meter or two away from a small set of stairs out of the bath. She kept rubbing him as she focused just long enough to float them to those steps -- now he was mostly out of the water.
Yukari's eyes ... It was that look--the look that turned Tom's soul into a placid mush. There could've been a black spiral officer holding a rabid, starved mishu on a leash on those steps -- It did not matter. Tom would've killed them with his own hands to get to those steps. But, to his delight, there was nothing to get in his way as he moved as fast as he could without dislodging her firmly-gripped hands from him. He nearly tripped coming up the steps, but found enough grace to simply fall on his behind on the first one above the water.
This was it. She was in control, below him. Tom was hers to pleasure, hers to play with, hers to break open and bask within the moment his cries of release rebounded from the beautiful bath walls. She crept up the stairs to him, her face between his knees, glaring directly into his eyes. She was balanced half-way in the water, and she knew what to do instinctively. She knew what the feeling was, the thought he had when he so roughly pulled her onto him, which she loved. "Mine," she said lowly in her throat, her other hand gently cupping below the base of Tom's penis.
"I-I surrender," Tom barely forced out. "Yours." It was demasculating to have signed away his manhood like that to a woman who had such a killer instinct in her eyes. No more wild one-night stands with the ladies of Yamatai. No more anything, actually, as Yukari's cupped hand reminded him of the feeble position he was in. However, behind the pleasure, his glowing grey eyes revealed that the decision was an easy one to make. "All yours."
The grin Tom saw on Yukari's face was not one he recognized. But its meaning was clear.
She had him right - where - she - wanted him.
Awash in this newfound power, Yukari smiled. As she massaged the organs responsible for making Tom a man, she noticed how much of a man he really was. It was a rare, lusty thought, but it pleased her nonetheless. She had to herself a real man, to be sure. But touching him like this was not enough to pleasure him properly ... she wanted to see him weak like he made her. She tightened her grip around him and her face softened, mere centimeters away from the tip of his penis. He could feel her breath on it, hear it in his ears. "Hahhhh ... hahhhh ... hahhhh ... "
Thump, thump, thump ... Tom's heart raced, everything around him blurred into a sea of color as Tom stared intently at Yukari. He spasmed at the tightening of her grip, the lusty air coming from her mouth dancing on the tip of his penis and making him whimper pathetically. His eyes pleaded with her, begged her, to release him from this murderous pleasure. His dignity dissolved in the face of her mischevious grin. He had carelessly worn that same expression too many times and was now paying the price for his indiscretion. She owned him.
The whimper. Yukari's grin flashed her pearly teeth; that whimper was the clincher. Tom was good with words, she knew, but the sounds he made were genuine. They were an extention of his body, which never lied.
"Hahhhh ... " How his blond hair was slicked back down behind him. How he looked so ... weak. Helpless. "Hahhhhh ... " She wondered ... what would push him completely over the edge. "Hahhhh ... " Her mouth was millimeters away from the tip, which looked so painfully stiff. "Hahhhh ... " Yes ... that would do it. She was sure. Her eyes locked onto his swirling grey ones. "Ahhhh -- " Gulp.
"Hahhhh ..." Tom cried out in ecstacy as Yukari finally took him into her mouth. His head fell back as he let out another long sigh. The warm moisture of Yukari's mouth melted into him, but her pursed, tightly sealed lips sent shivers down his entire body. "Mmnnn."
His head lulled back down, his eyes meeting hers to show her just how much he was enjoying this moment. But he could only hold that expression for the briefest of moments as his eyes began to flutter.
Yukari tasted flesh. Tom's flesh. She was surprised she tasted it, considering the water. But she did.
And it tasted delicious.
The shivering and fluttering Tom was experiencing only inspired his lover further, unfortunately. Yukari had very little knowledge of what she was doing, but instinct was firmly in control, and it had determined Tom was enjoying what she was doing. Yukari took a little more of him in her mouth, her ever-so-slightly raspy tongue trailing the bottom of his penis in a way that made him almost vibrate. She laughed mentally; this was almost too easy.
That pleased her more, as she slowly retreated up until just the tip was touching her lips. "Muwahmph," she said/moaned, taking him into her mouth again, just for a moment, then back up. She wanted to torture him more, just like he'd done to her over and over and over again, his cruelty knowing no bounds and hers would not either. She puckered her lips and slid down the bottom of his length, tongue dragging around him, hand cupping him, sweet torture, every moment.
Tom moaned louder as Yukari took more of him into her mouth, the pleasure of her mouth, as well as her delicate tongue making him buck a little. But then, the sensation was over, and stinging air stabbed at him mercilessly. His fluttering eyes steadied and opened to see his lover continue with hellish efficiency, pleasing him with her lips just so slighly as to maintain his throes but not satisfty him. "Oh ma'am," Tom said helplessly. "I beg you.. please. I'll do anything ..."
Yukari kept her hand over his testes, having reached the bottom of his erection and returned to the top, a little "pop!" coming from her lips as she released him back to the misty air of the bath. "That is very broad," she said matter-of-factly, her tongue almost snaking out after speaking to tease him again. She found her concentration waning, not for being so agonizingly slow with him, but because she was becoming aroused too.
Her blush was obvious as she began to touch one of her breasts, tongue still toying with poor Tom, but she tried to remain in control. "You are sure you wish to commit to that?" She tongued him once more, to accentuate the point.
"Yes, oh YES!" Tom said emphatically, far too swept away in the moment to bother considering the consequences. Every fiber of his being boiled for Yukari. He wanted to have her, ravage her until she was nothing more than a quivering, moaning mess. The beast was returning to him, and it would be soon before it couldn't tolerate any more of this child's play. Yukari could see it in his eyes, and his body, as his chest began to puff and his muscles tighten.
"As you wish, my love." Yukari saw the lust, the desire, the need return to her man, and it made her that much more aroused. But Tom had used his chance already, and there were no extras for him. No, Yukari was not about to let him take advantage of her like that. She wanted to pleasure him, and that was what she was to do.
So when she opened her mouth again, she took a deep breath first. Gulp. He was inside of her small, wet mouth again, and she took more of him than before, so mean, before coming back up. She fondled and squeezed his abused testes, knowing what she sought was hiding in there. The motion was as natural as the real act -- up and down on his penis, licking, kissing, sucking, loving.
The love. That was the spice that made it so necessary, that filled her like a drug and would not relent. No stranger, no brute could ever make her do this, let alone make her want to do it. She made little moans inside of her mouth and throat, knowing they would tease him more.
"Uhhhn ... ahh ... uh ...." Tom's moaning grew loud enough to overcome the sound of the bath's flowing water. He was close. Yukari worked like a professional. The way she moved her lips and her tongue ... the way her soft hums vibrated his entire manhood, sending ripples down his nervous system. His hips began to sway, moving in unison with Yukari's lips, pushing more of him into her. The Yamataian took his right hand and brushed the hair away from her face so that he could see his lover at work ... her sensual-yet-clinical approach ... the way her eyes were slightly unfocused ... he saw that she was enjoying it as much as he was. That made his hips move even further, until he could only gasp out. "Y-Yukari ..."
"Mmmph!" was Yukari's only response. She knew what was coming, literally, but she did not consider it. She kept up what she was doing, her moaning not purely for his pleasure now, the touching of her breasts almost frantic. She was nearly taking all of him now, and he was not small, either. It was the desperation in his voice that kept her going, how he sounded almost near death because of what she was doing, and yet it was life his body was trying to give her.
It was all lost in the deep, musky scent she was breathing, the faint aroma of freshly fallen snow permeated somehow into his skin, and how he was spasming inside of her mouth. "Mmmmmph!" "Tom! Please, let go for me!"
"Mnnnnn ....ahh ... NGAHHHHHH!" Tom cried out as he reached orgasm. His hands clutched her head as he thrust once ... twice ... three times ... four times ... and then a fifth ... his body jolting with a moan at every motion. Yukari had tortured him, perhaps too well, and he was now repaying her for her efforts the only way his body could. He only hoped that what it was doing did not frighten her. As the shuddering in his body continued, he pulled back away from her, his eyes rolling in the back of his head as he rode out the sensation on the steps of the bath. "mnnn ...uhhng ..."
"Mmmmphmph!" Yukari took one deep breath as her head was pressed down into Tom's belly. The spasms had hit their peak, he was pushing even further into her mouth! She closed her eyes, his scent and taste intoxicating her beyond resistance, tongue putting pressure on him, making it a little worse for him -- then, it hit her. In the back of her mouth, something thick and slimy and a tiny bit salty. His groans buzzed in her ears as she clasped his hips, helping him push into her as another amount came out of him. She knew what it was, and that made it worse. At the third, she was in the midst of her own little orgasm, groaning back at his penis between audible gulps. Her face was red hot with the embarassing realization she liked what she was doing, what she was feeling, what she was consuming.
"Yes Tom! ... let it out! ... ahh! ... " A fourth, a fifth, then -- broken. She had broken him, as he let go of her wet head and balanced himself on the steps. She sucked him just a little more, to make sure he was finished, and then rose ever-so-slowly back up his penis, tongue pressed against the bottom the whole way. Treated with a little of him coming out at the end, she rose above his wobbly knees, swallowed, and smiled.
Silence. Dead silence as Tom no longer moaned, and the last little bits of trembling stopped. Then Tom's swimming head slowly returned to face Yukari. He didn't say anything ... he couldn't say anything. No amount of words could explain what they had just shared, could do it justice. So, he was content to sit there and smile at Yukari -- Yukari who had reciprocated his love, helped him to finally break that barrier which took the two so long to break. They both knew what this meant ... what more needed to be said? So, instead of words, the Raltean's lips opened in a soft chuckle that slowly rose into a hearty, relieved laughter ... a laughter that released all the tension ... all the emotion that had been twisting inside of him.
Yukari's mind was empty of thought. She had never felt so ... happy. And warm. And just ... she could not come up with anything. So when Tom started laughing ... she could only giggle along with him. Somehow, she felt relieved too. And she kept giggling, then laughed with him, gently falling on top of him, laughing into his chest. She looked up at him as the laughter died down, wiping an eye as she laughed and sputtered a little.
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