Our Story
Pairing: TYL yamamoto x reader
Steam from the still water rolls slowly across your face. Eyes closed, head resting on the padded edge, you feel the heat soaking into your skin, opening your pores and folds,
becoming one with your body. You move one arm slightly, feeling the water respond as it gently nudges at your breasts and belly.
Silent footfalls approach the hot tub and your tongue touches your lips in anticipation. A soft splash next to you, then another, heavier as my body slips in beside yours. My fingers finds your thigh and run lightly up the inside, and your legs part slightly in response. My arm slips behind your back and I pull you into my lap, letting you lean into my chest as my arms wrap around your belly. Your legs fall astride my thighs and I kiss your back, your shoulder, tasting the nape of your neck, my tongue trailing under your chin and flicking at the edge of your open lips.
My hands glide up and circle the inside of your breasts, fingertips tracing the water and sweat droplets. As my palms slide over your nipples they begin to stiffen. You can feel me begin to harden also, slowly swelling and rising between your open legs.
One hand leaves your breast, then returns a moment later. Eyes still closed, you wonder why I am suddenly still. Then you inhale sharply as a delicious chill touches one nipple. I press the ice cube into you, rolling it around as you become more erect, your heat melting the ice where it touches your naked flesh. I cup your breast hard, dancing the ice around the tip of your nipple, then I twist forward and pull your breast hard into my mouth. The freezing ecstacy is replaced by raging heat as I suck you in deep and you pull me tight against your chest. You slide forward and up, feeling me hard and pulsing at your entrance, and then lower yourself as I deliciously slide deeply into you with one fluid stroke, filling you as you enfold me in your molten furnace.
I gasp, barely in control as my erection swells savagely, but I manage to hold still. Now we are both motionless except for where we are locked. I pull your deep wetness tightly onto myself as you grip my slowly pulsing shaft. Our breaths are ragged, but we can feel each other's heartbeat, sense the rythym of our breathing, and soon we are breathing as one, the rise and fall of our chests the only movement as we experience our bodies joined.
The fluid surrounding us seems to flow into and through us, and for an endless time we listen, tasting the salt sweat, hearing the hot air passing wet lips, feeling each other pulsing and throbbing, knowing that this is what we have longed for.
My hips pull back slowly, drawing myself out of you, then
oh so slowly I sink fully into you again. And the night continues...
*nosebleed* p-please..review.. =/w/=
