(This is probably my personal favorite spin-off story. I thought about just keeping the exact original words and format, but couldn't resist enhancing. Hope all enjoy!)

It's was a beautiful day. Goemon and I were out shopping in town. We were having a hard time finding a specific kimono that he had spotted a few weeks earlier. What made the process even harder was that he purposely avoided providing any details, rendering my searching basically useless.

"Could you at least tell me the color or pattern?" I implored.

"Hm... I'm not sure..." he muttered, probably without even caring what I'd ask.

"Hmph!" I pouted, resenting my own uselessness. "Well, if I can't help look for it, then why did you even bring me?!" I crossed my arms and halted in the middle of the street.

Goemon turned slowly, flashing that mischievous smile I knew so well. "Someone is throwing a temper tantrum?" He walked back and stared down at me reproachfully.

"I-I, uh, no... I'm just frustrated..." Damn, I lost my nerve. Feeling shy under his steady gaze, I looked at my feet.

"Oh yes you are," he chided and clucked his tongue. "Seems like you're asking for punishment..."

"Huh! Ah..." My eyes grew wide and I clutched at his sleeve. "No, Goemon, please! Not here..." He only ever had one type of punishment in mind when I disobeyed his direct order, and it usually included humiliating me. When we were alone and it was only him watching me, I didn't mind so much, feeling vulnerable, but in public...

"Hm, well, I'll let it go...for now..." he frowned. And with that he slipped an arm around my waist and guided me into the next shop.

As we continued searching, I did my very best to be amicable and behave in hopes that he would forget about the whole thing.

"Here it is!" Goemon exclaimed. I looked to see him holding up a gorgeous red and black kimono with gold trim.

"Um, Goemon, but that's a women's kimono..." I bit my lip, suppressing a giggle.

He smiled coldly and walked toward me. Then he leaned down close to my face and whispered, "Yes, you are a woman Sakura...last I checked." With that he reached a hand towards my chest and I slapped it away without thinking.

*Gasp!*

I clutched my own hand, realizing what I had done. Goemon, however, simply grinned.

"First a tantrum, then ingratitude, now insolence? Oh, yes, I must punish you..." His voice was barely audible, but every word stuck in my mind. He brushed the hair back from my face, and I could only close my eyes as I blushed.

Finally, I managed to stammer, "I-I thought... that... we were shopping for you..."

"Well, I wanted to surprise my beautiful wife with a gift. I never dreamed that she'd be so ungrateful."

I tearfully looked up at him, sincerely sorry for my behavior.

"There, there, my love," he patted my head.

After purchasing the kimono, we headed back home down the street.

"I'm getting kind of tired," Goemon said as he put his arm around my shoulder.

"It's not like you to get tired so easily," I responded.

"It's because you wouldn't let me sleep last night," he said with a chuckle.

"Wha...!" I gasped. His words made me turn bright red. "What are you talking about?" I whispered with the hiss. "You're the one who was being rowdy..."

"So what if I was?" He yawned casually. "You're the one who always looks too damn cute."

"N-never mind..." I had the feeling that if I said anything more, he would just use it to tease me. So I kept my mouth shut.

"But yesterday wasn't totally satisfying..." he continued to muse as he stroked my back.

"It... It wasn't?" I bit my lip, thinking of the previous night. His words were a little hurtful. Aren't I enough for him, I worried.

"Maybe that's not the right word... There wasn't enough...tension."

I couldn't believe he was bringing this up while we were walking through the middle of town. "T-tension?" I gulped.

"Like...being consumed by...a sense of danger!"

I was suddenly aware that his hand on my back was drifting lower.

"Well... We've already slept together so many times..." I whispered, trying to hide my face.

He sighed, "I know... Every night, it's always the same. I just want something more exciting!"

"S-something...exciting? I am not exciting for you anymore?" My eyes welled up at the thought. Does he not love me anymore, I panicked with worry. Then suddenly- "Hey! Where do you think you're touching?!"

Goemon was slowly stroking my ass now.

"Where? Your ass." He smiled down at me playfully.

"Please stop, we are in public..." I said a little tersely, my face going to beet red.

"Why should I stop?"

"People are looking!"

He just laughed happily. "That's what makes it exciting!" Then, he firmly grabbed my ass.

"Ow! Stop it!" I jumped.

"Are you giving me orders?"

"No, of course not," I said quickly, realizing my error. "I'm just asking you to please stop..."

"That's a pretty haughty way to ask for something, don't you think?" he reprimanded me, but his tone was full of mischief. "And after I bought you a gift." He grabbed my ass again.

Hurriedly, I whimpered, "Please don't touch my butt in public."

He simply smirked at my request. "N, O. NO."

My mouth gaped open. "B-but, I asked you politely!"

"Hmm, but you're giving me a look... It's just looks like you're asking for more."

I couldn't reply, no words came.

"Besides, you're my wife. I should be able to touch you whenever I want," he stated matter-of-factly.

Finally, I managed to squeak out, "You made me ask nicely even though you weren't going to stop?!"

"Yep. I want to touch you even more now," he teased while his hand continued to rub my ass.

This must be my punishment, I thought. Why do I have to always play into his teasing? He's constantly getting the better of me like this. I tried to squirm away from his touch, but he easily held me tighter. Despite myself, though, a hot feeling started to creep over my body. Goemon seemed to enjoy my reactions as he brushed his lips against my ear.

"D-don't, please! People are looking..." I sputtered in a raspy voice.

"So it's okay as long as no one is looking...?"

"N-no, that's not what I-"

My eyes widened as Goemon suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me into an alley.

"Goem-mm!,"

As soon as we stepped into the alley, he covered my mouth with his. I couldn't help moaning into his kiss. Then his tongue pushed its way between my lips and into my mouth. I felt his warm tongue mingling with mine.

" Mmph..." I attempted to protest, but to no avail. Our tongues continued to tangle together. It felt like all the strength draining from my body. My head was dizzy from his sultry kiss.

"Mm-Goemon!? W-what are you doing?!"

While I had been focused on the kiss, Goemon had slipped his hand into my kimono.

"You know what I'm doing..." his voice was husky. He took my hand and put it against his hard member. As if it were possible, my eyes widened even more. I glanced side to side down the alley, but Goemon gripped my chin and faced me back toward him. Resting his forehead against mine, he breathed, "You know what I want to do, right?"

He kissed me again, harder. I tried to withdraw my hand from his bulge, but he wouldn't let me.

"Mm-ah!"

I moaned into his mouth. He had slipped his other hand back into my clothes and his fingers had trailed down my stomach, between my legs, and were now putting pressure on my sensitive spot.

"You can reject me all you want... But your body says it wants me." He then nibbled my earlobe and whispered, "See?" He slid his fingers back and forth against me, making me gasp. "You're soaked..."

My resistance was waning fast. I could feel my legs quiver even as I tried meekly to push him away. "B-but we can't do it here...Ahh!"

"Nngh, I can't hold back anymore!" he growled and suddenly flipped me around. With one hand tight around my waist, he pushed me forward, forcing me to lean against the side of the building so my ass was sticking out.

"Goemon, wait, please-ahh!" I cried out as he pulled up my kimono and thrust himself into me. His member seemed to pulse harder than usual.

"Nngh, ahh!" I couldn't help but moan with his thrusts.

"Are you sure you want to be making so much noise?" he whispered in my ear. But my sultry sounds didn't stop. "People might come looking if you do."

*Gasp!* Realizing that he was right, but down on my lip.

"Oh, so you're gonna hold it in?" With that Goemon began moving his body hard and fast again. His aggressive thrusts forced my voice out. "It'll feel better if you don't hold it in..." Now he spoke with unusual gentleness. "You should let it all out..." He kept one hand on my hip, but moved the other up to my chest.

Clenching my teeth, I stifled a moan as he began to play with my breasts.

"You're pretty sensitive here, too, aren't you? It's like your body was just begging for me to touch it."

"Oh god..." I gasped. My head was spinning. I was too afraid to scan the alley again. Goemon pounded me mercilessly. At this point, my moans would usually be filling our bedroom, but my public humiliation made me keep as much in as possible. My body tensed with the strain.

"Ugh, you're so tight!" Goemon's words were becoming more blunt. "Shit, yeah babe..." But it was almost as if that was arousing me even more.

Oh god, I thought, anyone could just glanced down here and see what we're doing. The thought alone made me weak. My body stiffened and started to shake. I was slipping down, barely able to support myself anymore. Goemon wrapped his arms around me. He gave me one last deep thrust that sent us both over the edge. I covered my mouth with my hand as sublime pleasure radiated through me. As Goemon held me close, I could feel his warmth being released into my body.

It was a few moments before either of us could speak.

"See?" he finally panted. "Excitement feels good, right?"

I could only whimper in response as little aftershocks raked through me.

"Hm, dearest, your body is begging for more..." he said hoarsely.

My voice, in contrast, was breathy and small, "It must be...your imagination..."

"Be honest with me..." He was still inside me as he whispered, "You actually like it rough like this, don't you?"

"Don't say that!" I pleaded, looking at him over my shoulder.

"Hm, I think I'll just see for myself!" He then reached up to my chest and began to pinch and roll my nipples.

"Ahh!" I gasped, and dropped my head. I was losing control of my voice as his touch sent shocks through me.

"Are you sure you want to be that loud?"

I closed my mouth but couldn't stop my moans. Through the fog of humiliation, part of me felt happy. There's no way Goemon could cum that intensely if he didn't still love me. He was still inside of me... Without realizing it, I began to move...

"Why are you squirming around like that?"

I delighted in the feel of his breath on my neck... My body was taking over.

"I-I'm not...moving...ahh!"

"Your hips are..."

I could hear the smile in his voice...

"N-no...ugh!"

"Do you want me to do it hard again?" he teased as his hands moved back to my hips.

"St..."

"Huh?"

"Stop..." I whispered, but my own body wouldn't even listen.

"What?" he hissed.

"We shouldn't be doing this here... Let me go!" My voice was breathy and high-pitched. Tears fell down my cheeks even as my lips smiled.

"Really...?" Goemon asked. I could feel him getting hard again inside of me. My breathing was shallow as I reflexively pushed my hips back onto him. "You really want me to stop?"

He waited for my response, but I just kept panting.

"Well, if that's what you want..." He trailed off and started to pull out.

Without thinking, I reached a hand back to grab his kimono and pulled on it. Whimpering, I pushed my hips back further.

"What a spoiled wife I have," he teased. "You have to use your words to ask for what you want..."

I bit my lip and closed my eyes, but couldn't bring myself to actually say the words.

"Hm, you're lucky you're so sexy," he grunted and thrust himself hard back into me. At a lightning pace, he kept going deeper and deeper. I had to bite my tongue to keep from screaming! "I knew you liked it," he gloated through gritted teeth. "Your pussy really doesn't want to let go of me!"

"Ahh-but..."

"When I start to pull out, it tightens around me!"

"Don't say those things," I cried.

"I'm saying it because you won't."

I struggle to form a coherent sentence while he continued to pump into me.

"B-but we...shouldn't...be doing this!" I managed between moans.

"Are you telling me that I have to hold it in? That I just have to deal with it when my body wants you this badly? I want to enjoy every inch of you," Goemon whispered into my ear. "I want to envelop you in my desire..." During this speech, his thrusts became longer but even rougher.

I moaned heavily as my hips met back with each of his thrusts.

"See?" he cooed to me. "Your body wants it, too." His hands moved up to lovingly massage my breasts.

If he comes on to me like, I thought, both gentle and rough movements... My entire body stirred.

Sensing my anticipation, Goemon then reached down to my front and started playing with my little button. I screamed into my hand as my back arched. Just as he started sweetly kissing my neck, I stiffened again and shuddered. I clenched my teeth and throat as tight as possible to keep from alerting the whole neighborhood.

Goemon sighed and whispered, "You should really just let it out..."

Only a small squeak escaped me as I twitched and collapsed into his arms.

(Finally... It's over now...) Or so I thought...

Our bodies separated and he turned me around to face him. Then...

"Wha-! Goemon!" I let out a surprised cry as Goemon thrust himself into me yet again!

"Did you think that with all?" he whispered.

"It's not?" I asked in earnest while holding onto him with all the strength I have left.

"I can last much longer the second time," he reminded me. "We could be here all day. I won't stop until you're honest with me and admit that you want it."

I whimpered into his chest as he pounded me again. And again. He lifted me up and put my legs around his waist while shoving my back against the wall. I gasped and moaned while my brain searched for the words. Goemon was staring intently into my face while thrusting as hard as he could.

"Say it!" He demanded. "Say it or I'll strip you naked and fuck you senseless right now!"

"YES!" I cried out, clenching my eyes shut.

"Huh?" Even he was surprised.

"Yes, Goemon...I-I love it..." My words flooded back to me just in time. "Please...please don't stop..."

With that, I felt his lips on mine again. As his tongue found mine, I moaned loud and long into his mouth. He kept kissing me deeper and deeper until, finally, he pushed into me as far as he could. I lost myself. My voice cried out as I felt him erupt deep inside of me.

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...

"Excuse me! Sir? Miss?" An Officer appeared at the end of the alley just as we finished straightening ourselves. "Is everything alright? There were complaints of...noises back here..."

I hid myself behind my husband and suppressed a giggle. But Goemon, calm as ever responded "Oh, yes officer, absolutely."

"Miss, is that so?" The man frowned at me.

I peaked out from behind Goemon and just nodded.

"Hm. Alright then. Move along now."

Goemon grabbed my hand and quickly pulled me out of the alley.

As we walked back home, I snuck a glance up at Goemon.

"You needed me to say it, didn't you?" I giggled.

"What?!"

"You needed to hear me say it. Admit it. You can't be satisfied until you know I am!" Things I would normally never dream of saying escaped me, but I was still on a love-making high.

"Shut it!"

"Your face is getting read! It's true!" I laughed. But suddenly Goemon turned on me with a fierce look and held me by both arms. I immediately fell silent and gulped. After a pause...

"Hahaha!" Goemon broke out laughing. "And to think I was all ready to forgive you for today."

Uh oh..., I thought.

"Seems you're in need of a new punishment..." He smiled slyly.

(To be continued...)