By My Side Forever

Chapter 3

For tonight, let's pretend…


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Author's Note: Sorry for the very, very long hiatus and I hope this chapter will appease you. This was the lemon chapter, and for those who predicted it would be hard…it was nearly impossible for me to write one that would fit the two characters. Gomen if it's not what you thought it would be. It's my first complete lemon as I'm not done torturing my male protagonist enough in my other fic, he ain't getting any completion yet. Also, for those who asked for Gintoki's point of view, sorry to disappoint but I will only write Kagura's side for now. Maybe towards the end I'll include Gin, but no time soon. It's hard enough to write Kagura's thoughts especially since she is something of an overanalysing female. Okay, Hope you enjoy this chapter and please heed the warning.

WARNING: This chapter is HARDCORE M, so please don't read if you don't like or are underage. If it's too explicit and you plan to report, please, at least let me know so I can mellow the sex down ;0) It was very hard to write a GinKag lemon and took a long time to complete. I don't want this story deleted for that reason.


Kagura's soft feet padded around anxiously in the delicate and intimate themed room as she waited for Gin before settling on the ledge of the window to look at the star-filled bright night. They'd probably be spending their wedding night at home if it weren't for Sakamoto-san gifting his old buddy a stay at this hotel for their first night. He had thought to give them a week's stay but Gin had agreed to accept the wedding present if only it was for a night. Gin wouldn't want to spend any more time than was necessary in such a blatant and unambiguous setting…but it had still hurt! 'Instant marriage doesn't mean instant love, Kagura,' she chided herself. Gin had explained to Sakamoto-san that they'd have to get back to work and could only spare a day or two. The excuse was reasonable seeing as more and more jobs were coming up after the new law was passed, and rebel groups of rogue aliens were becoming rather abandoned in their actions.

Their hut was isolated and located some distance from the main building. When she had first entered the room, she was left speechless as she took in the numerous candles lit all around the cozy setting: the single futon, a softly crackling fireplace, a double shoji leading to the enclosed and private onsen fed from a flowing hot spring, and a kotetsu in the corner. The sight of the onsen nearly had her forgetting about everything else, and she was ready to jump in when Otae got to her first and had to drag back a kicking and wailing Kagura just as she was about to dip a dainty toe in. After helping her get out of the kimono, Kagura was only given fifteen minutes to enjoy the calming hot water to wash up.

The cool breeze filtering through the window fluttered the hems of her yukata, and momentarily, her attention shifted to it. The silk has a beautiful feel to it, thought Kagura, as the yukata softly teased like a butterfly's caress against her cleansed skin. If she was like most of the human women here, Kagura would have been quite self-conscious of how the fabric that was wrapped tightly around her was so clingy and sheer. Its fluidic shift caused by her every move, accentuated her more curvier 'attributes' so much more than it normally was with her tight and high slit cheongsum. She was, however, feeling slightly awkward with the sight of the very obvious outlines of her breasts and the only piece of clothing inside the yukata. Curses, Otae-nee! But as it was, she was never really big on modesty so what she wore at the moment didn't make her that uncomfortable.

And anyways, it wasn't really about what she would wear tonight that had made her so nervous. It was what she would be doing that was causing the tension. Kagura's momentary distraction with her attire had caused her to pout petulantly at the night outside making her forget her nervous wait, so when there was a firm knock on the door Kagura nearly stumbled off the sill.

"Oi, Kagura," called Gin so very calmly from the other side of closed panel, "I'm coming in," he said.

"Hai!"

Kagura braced herself and turned away from the window to face Gin as the shoji with painted plum blossoms panel slid open. From the damp silver hair and the change of outfit, it seemed Gin had also managed to squeeze in a quick wash, only kami knows where, before coming here.

"Sake?"he asked casually as he moved towards the kotetsu, leaving Kagura to wonder if it was some type of tradition to drink before they…She nodded dumbly. Kagura was going to take her cue from him tonight since she definitely had no idea how or where to start. "It was quite an eventful day and I dare say we both need a breather." Kagura watched as he poured out two cups, placed the bottle on the kotetsu and came to join her by the large window.

"Arigato," murmured Kagura as Gin handed her a cup. "Is the party still going on?"

"Hai," he replied. "I can guarantee it won't finish until morning. Even Zura has managed to get away from Hanano-san and is back to drinking."

"I'm glad they are all enjoying, especially since everyone has been busy with either the wedding or the recent unrest," said Kagura conversationally as she stared at the night.

The reply came after a moments delay, "Uhhmmm..." She shifted her azure eyes at him and discovered he was looking at her intently. "Aren't you tired?" he enquired.

Kagura raised a challenging eye-brow. "I'm a Yato, we don't get tired," she said condescendingly.

Gin snorted, and then looked at her with a decidedly bored expression. "Of course, how silly of me to forget such an important detail," he said flatly and with such sarcastic sincerity that it earned him a severe scowl and a (unintentionally painful) whack on the arm. He hissed and glared darkly at her. They sobered a little as they stared at each other for a while before turning to the darkness once more.

"Feel any different now that we're married," he enquired. To Kagura, it seemed that the tensed atmosphere, which had followed her all day, was slowly ebbing away the more they talked.

Or was it the effect of the amount of sake she'd had?

"Not really," she replied truthfully. "It's been quite an experience, you know, to be part of one of the most important human traditions. It was slightly overwhelming yet enjoyable." Kagura said while getting more comfortable with him.

"Are you afraid?" he probed the question softly.

"I said it was overwhelming, not scary," she huffed as she crossed her arms and turned her head sideways, not liking him thinking she'd be afraid of something, or anything for that matter.

She heard another snort, and when she glanced back, he was smirking at her. "What I meant was whether you are worried about tonight."

Kagura tensed slightly, yet not as much as she had been before Gin had showed up. "I…don't…" She wanted to tell him that although she was a bit uneasy, she was more concerned about her own inexperience. Kagura's life, up until this moment, had been quite straightforward; eat, sleep, clean, destroys monsters, beat the crap out of those that hurt others, and help humans in need. What they'd be doing tonight would require skills and experience, neither of which she had.

And she hated not knowing something, dammit!

Gin hummed thoughtfully while his eyes scanned and graced the shimmering night sky. "Maybe we should have planned this night further than the reception stage."

Ehhh?" she whispered. "Like me waiting for you on the bed without any clothes on," she asked as she thought back to something Catherine had told her.

Obviously, Kagura had made the mistake of actually listening to anything the devious cat had said, seeing as how Gin had gone completely still while slowly processing what she had said oh so innocently. Then in short moments his relaxed posture suddenly became rigid and he whipped his shocked face at her direction.

"NO!" he intoned sternly. He shook his head in disbelief before asking, "Who has been playing advisor, Kagura?"

O-kay, so maybe only Catherine's husband preferred things that way. "An idiot," she answered with a vengeful tone. She saw him place his cup on the ledge and fold his arms over his chest. When he looked at her again, she sighed and looked away biting her lips in agitation. Was he waiting for her to tell him what to do? If so, then they'd be standing by the window all night.

Kagura let a few more seconds pass before attempting to start a conversation, possibly one that would ease them into consummating this marriage. "I don't know how to—"

As if sensing her unease, Gin interrupted her. "Since ours isn't a conventional sort of a marriage, it is only understandable that things are doubly hard for us at this stage," he rationalised. Then he slowly faced Kagura and gave her a warm and sincere smile before continuing this somewhat awkward conversation they are having. "Not to mention, I've known you since you were very young. So, I guess it will be hard for you to see me as a wife should her husband."

"That's not something I'm finding difficult, Gin. The fact that I'm inexperienced in the ways of an intimate relationship is the only thing that concerns me," she admitted hastily, and rather annoyed. The silvery haired man caught a soft, rosy embarrassed blush starting to flush her soft cheeks as she got another cup of sake and downed it in one go before shyly glancing back at Gin who raised an eye brow at her enthusiasm for the intoxicant. "You were a companion to me, not a guardian," she said sulkily. "I've never needed to be taken care, and I've never seen you as a replacement for my father or brother either. But if you still see me as the little girl you had bumped into with your bicycle—"

"Scooter," Gin corrected with a frown.

"Same difference," she said dismissively. "As I was saying, if you still see me that way then—"

"I don't," Gin interrupted again. "Kami…Kagura, I wouldn't have gone through this marriage if I felt that way," he said in a slightly aghast tone.

Kagura felt instant guilt. He had done so much for her and there she was, getting irritated. "Sumimasen and arigato, Gin, for everything." said Kagura after a few seconds had passed in silence.

She heard him sigh heavily. "I don't want your apologies, Kagura," he said. They both moved slightly closer. "...nor your thanks. I'm not doing this only for you."

'Of course he wasn't', she thought wearily. All of their friends wanted her to stay as well. Gin was sacrificing himself for every one of them.

"Wakarimashita," whispered Kagura.

"I don't think you do," commented Gin. "The circumstance that brought about our marriage doesn't matter anymore. Now that we have gotten this far, our only option is to make it work, just like any other normal marriage. Of course, ours will take time but we have to start somewhere, neh?" Gin explained patiently.

"Uh...um," offered Kagura intelligently.

"And as for how I see you now," inserting a calm confidence into his voice, "I see the person I chose to spend my life with, and who will not only be my comrade, as you have been in the past, but also my wife." She should be thrilled at his declaration. However, his tone only conveyed practicality, and not a warm confession.

Kagura would agree to anything he'd want of her. She was thankful for being with him, and his realistic approach to their marriage was something she was ready to endure.

"I too am ready to make this work," she said with a warm smile. "Although, I have no idea how we, you know-," she tried to explain as she gestured towards the futon.

Gin chuckled at her efforts and she narrowed her eyes. "Gomen," he placated. "This marriage thing is new for me as well," he said teasingly. "But," he said carefully, "I may have an idea."

"An idea," she asked in total puzzlement.

"Hai. We could pretend to be what our friends expect us to be tonight," he said.

"What would our friends expect?"

"They would expect us to be completely in love with each other," he commented as he got a little bit more closer. "How about we hold hands for starters," he murmured as he grabbed both her hands nonchalantly, causing Kagura to hold her next breath. "They would also expect me to be a very eager husband who has waited most impatiently, whole day, for this very moment."

Kagura made an 'oh' sound. "What else?" she said softly, nearly breathless. No matter the depths of his feelings for her, Gin's words were slowly making her body tingle quite delightfully. 'This is better than gawking at him in towels,' Kagura glee inwardly.

"I would tell you how beautiful you looked today, dressed as my bride." A small but warm shiver ran down Kagura's spine. Is it me or has his voice suddenly become huskier.

He tightened his grip on her hands to draw her closer still to his firm body. "Wh…What would I say to you?"

He smirked mischievously before answering, "That I am the most handsome groom ever to grace the shrine doors and that you will be forever grateful to the kami's for giving you me". Kagura dipped her head and lightly snickered into their joined hands at his pompous attitude then looked up again. When she did, Kagura caught Gin looking at her with unreadable eyes.

"G…Gin," Kagura breathed out his name in barely a whisper.

"You really did look beautiful today, Kagura," said Gin gently before drawing her hands to his lips and kissing her knuckles making her blush a pretty pink. "And no matter the cause for our marriage, I must confess, I have gotten used to the idea. After tonight, I promise we will take things slowly but for now, we would have to forget the state of our past relationship and see this night through by pretending we have always wanted things to go this way. Do you agree, Sakata-san?"

Kagura wanted to weep at his words, but she successfully held back tears that were building up in her eyes. Her mind kept bombarding her with words she'd heard from other females at a time long past, from women of pleasure; that man were easily swayed with lust for a woman's body, and that it was quite easy for couples in arranged marriages to become (unavoidably) attached to each other. 'Their love stemmed from their circumstances and because they didn't have much choice in the matter,' the women had said.

Was that what will happen to them? Was she leaving Gin no choice but to want her, to get used to her because he was married to her? Anego had said she had an exquisite body and nearly everyone at the wedding ceremony had expressed their thoughts on her beauty. So, it was possible that Gin was attracted to her physical appearance, or that he had made himself feel that way for her.

"Kagura," Gin's cautious voice filtered through her bleak train of thought. "If you're not comfortab—"

"It's not that," she stated hastily and carefully squeezed his hand. The last thing she wanted was to make him think she didn't want this. "I…I guess I am a little worried about tonight after all," she said softly with a hesitant smile gracing her sweet face.

"Then," he murmured as he drew back to look into her eyes searchingly, "you will have to trust me to take care of you, and show you how a man expresses his feelings for his wife on their first night together."

She wanted to tell him she was his to do with as he wished. The way he was focusing all his attention on her made her think that his want for her was probably deeper than she had previously thought, "I'm yo—" however, his following comment brought her crushing down to reality.

"Of course. It's only for tonight, and afterwards, we will take one step at a time into making this work." 'Of course,' she mimicked mentally.

However, Kagura was going to take whatever Gin was willing to give her from this day onwards. So, she smiled encouragingly at Gin and nodded her acceptance.

"Close your eyes for me," he commanded quietly. Kagura inhaled strongly and held her breath before complying. When she felt him tightened their interlaced fingers more securely and the warm breath on her face, she knew he was but a few inches away. When Kagura felt the effects of the proverbial butterflies flapping away in her tummy, she flexed her stomach muscles inwards trying to alleviate the tension building there.

She was expecting her first kiss straight on her lips, but instead, Gin surprised her by gently brushing his slightly parted lips on her forehead before nuzzling his nose over her hairline. He then kissed her closed eyelids, her heated checks, the tips of her tiny nose, and the corners of her lips gently yet perceptibly. Still, she held on to her last indrawn breath, not sure if it was because of the anticipation of what was to come or of fear he might stop if interrupted with even the slightest shift in the air.

Gin disentangled their twined fingers and pressed her hands on to his chest before lightly placing one of his hands on her hip and the other on the throbbing vein fluttering wildly at her throat. Kagura gasped out her long held breath and just as quickly inhaled short breaths when she felt Gin's lips sweep hers once, twice and then for the third and fourth time. Deliciously sensual shivers raced up and down her spine as her lips parted, waiting…waiting…and waiting still for the feel of his lips.

Then at long last, when she was ready to scream her impatience, Gin stopped his unintentional teasing and settled his lips firmly over hers. The breathless bride tried to seek purchase on the front of the material over his hard chest as he began to mould her luscious lips with his sensually. Yato or not, Kagura was already weakening, weakening from this mere contact and what felt like Gin's suppressed passion. Her lips, which had been parted in sweet invitation since the first stroke, tingled warmly as his seeking tongue glided out to lick and ventured curiously, first her upper lip and then the lower one. Unintentionally, Kagura groaned her impatience at the slow pace of his ministration and felt him smirking against her lips before probing into her mouth and nudging her tongue with his sleek appendage inquisitively. The wait for a kiss from him had worn her so much that it didn't take long for Kagura to mimic his every move eagerly yet innocently.

Gin's playfulness only lasted for a second, and then he took complete possession of her mouth in a passionately deep kiss that had her knees buckling and nearly blanking out her mind. Tendrils of hot, electrical sensations, such as she had never felt in her life, sparked inside her body as he continued to deepen his sensual onslaught and drink in her sweetness for the next few delirious moments. Her brain had stopped thinking and analysing some time ago. All Kagura could muster now was the awareness and the feeling of his warm touch, which was starting to make her feel all hot inside. She trembled as Gin brought her flush against his unyieldingly rock-solid body with an arm tight around her waist, and it was then that she vaguely noticed the placement of her own hands as one draped over his shoulder, gripping his muscular back and the other into his thick, silvery mane. When had her hands found their way there, she had no idea.

When Gin drew back slightly, Kagura let out an audible moan of displeasure. "Liked that, didn't you," came his smug, whispering question. Her only answer was a painful grip to his hair and the push of her lips on his as all inhibitions and uncertainty flew away, replaced with the limitless pleasure of his dominating kiss. She felt his large hands sweep down to cup her buttocks, and with a small strength from his arms, lifted her body onto the window's ledge. Kagura gasped into the kiss as Gin purposely moved between her parted legs and ground himself into her ever so slightly. Her head rolled backwards and lips parted in soundless moans, not unlike that of Gin's groan when she felt his hardness at her heated core. She had no idea that it could be so hard and arousing.

With her lips now separated from his, Gin nibbled along her soft feminine jawline before attaching himself at her unmarred and swan-like neck, licking and then sucking her heated skin. When Gin pressed his hips into hers again, harder this time, Kagura felt as if a fire had been lit inside her. "G-Gin-ah!"

"Daijoubu, Kagura," he teased. Kagura looked down with glazed and darkened blue orbs, and wondered if she wasn't supposed to respond to his ministrations like so. She only hummed, and at the same time, brought her legs to wrap around his hips.

Gin pushed harder than before and asked, "Do you like this."

"Y-yes," she moaned. "Oh, yes," she repeated when she instinctively pushed her clothed, heated sex onto his hardening flesh. He grunted, giving into another heated kiss.

They kept their gyrating and grating motions firm but rhythmic while playing with each other's lips and tongue. Gin took her lower lip between his teeth and sucked it into his mouth while trying to remove the numerous kanzashi which held her long crimson hair. As her hair came out free and cascaded down her shoulders, he threaded his fingers through her locks not unlike her grip on his. With his other hand Gin began to feel her supple body, beginning at her waist and ending at the base of her breast. She felt him drag his thumb over her firm curves through the silk eliciting a rather loud whimper.

When he drew his mouth away Kagura followed it with hers not wanting to stop just yet. He held her in place and waited for her to look at him. "Touch me," he said softly after she revealed her glowing blue eyes. It took a while for her to register that he had spoken and even longer to understand what he meant. She already had her hands on him, what else did he want? Gin brought her hands forward, placing one on his firm chest and the other over his well defined abs and applying gentle pressure at her fingertips. All other movements stopped as Kagura took some time to replay all his previous actions and duplicate them on him.

Her touches at first were just tentative, giving her the chance to feel the contours of his muscle-dented torso, but as Gin parted his yukata to give way to her curious hands, her hesitant touches turned more confident and developed into determined caresses. And he LIKES it, she concluded when Gin tilted his head back slightly and released strangled breaths of air. Kagura drew him closer and placed her mouth on his tensed neck to treat it with gentle nips and licks before letting her plucked lips slink lightly down to his chest.

She was working purely on instinct. All that she had longed to know was finally within her reach; the heat between their bodies, his distinct smell, the feel of his skin on hers, her reaction to his touch, and his response to hers…

And purely on instinct again, Kagura brought her lips to the hardened nub on his chest and nipped it lightly. Gin moaned an 'ahh' of a sound and pressed her closer just once before moving away from her slightly. As he kissed the edges of her lip, his hands glided over her breasts to settle just above the ties of her yukata. Knowing what he wanted, she drew back and looked directly into his unwavering orbs as she began to undo them languidly. Only when she had dropped the diaphanous silk from her shoulders to gather around her waist did Gin direct his eyes from her glossy gaze to the beauty now revealed to him. And Kagura had the pleasure of seeing his eyes change right before her.

Before tonight, she had hardly seen his eyes as anything but laconic and nonchalant, and hooded yet intense while they partook in deep, searing kisses earlier. Now however, his crimson orbs were either flashing with heated and suppressed desire or with an almost predatory, animalistic intent.

She was beginning to understand the human women who spent hours in front of a mirror, prioritized fashion and looked for ways to enhance their beauty. She understood all that, she understood what majority of them had been aiming for as she saw the emotions played out in Gin's eyes. She understood because now she could feel what those beautiful women felt when they have a male's undivided attention, and it was an exhilarating, addicting and spine-tingling sensation she was experiencing.

Gin pulled her yukata apart to expose her lower half and let it rest on her sides before drawing back to stare at her nearly nude form.

Oh yes, utterly exhilarating!

Kagura struggled to breathe when she saw Gin undress himself as well. Her gasp was synchronized with the rustle of his clothing that had puddled at his feet. Only his bindings and her panties were now obstructing their views of each other's most intimate parts. After she had taken a fill of his body, Kagura moved her hand towards his covered crotch, curious to feel the very obvious and large bulge within. Gin quickly snatched her hand.

"No," he intoned gruffly before pulling her into a tight embrace, and letting her feel his smooth yet steely torso against her equally nude one. She heard him mutter something along the lines of 'kami' and 'so soft' into her hair. "You're so much more beautiful, and you're making me want you far more than I thought possible," he whispered into her ear making her shudder with desire.

He did want her. It was not love, but it was a start.

He told her to wrap her legs around him tight as he lifted her from the window's ledge, leaving behind her delicate yukata draped over it and his on the floor, and laid her gently onto the soft, cool sheet of the futon. Gin plucked at her lips with his with gentle, chaste kisses before journeying his seeking lips past her neck, past the marks he had already left there, and to her firm, heaving breasts. Her hands, one on the sheet and the other threaded in his unruly locks, clenched and unclenched as her senses were now inundated with his every onslaught. First, he weighed and caressed, then lightly brushed the pink hardened nipples. And then, with an unsuppressed groan, Gin lowered his mouth to her breast and dragged his tongue cross it tenderly before sucking and nipping at her rosy peak. Her back arched sharply at his gentle yet devouring ministrations. She was once again conscious of the fierce heat centred at her breasts and in her belly, and of the growing emptiness within her aroused centre.

As if aware of her growing need, Gin glided a hand past her knee and to her thigh as he continued to devour her breasts with his mouth and hand. All of a sudden, he cupped her heated mould firmly, before stroking it with his fingers, causing Kagura to sob out her pleasure and impatience for the fulfilment. Much to her disappointment, he drew back and winced as she grabbed his hair and pulled in protest.

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet," he reassured her with a gentle kiss. He hooked his fingers into her panties and tugged it off her long, silky legs leaving her complete bare. Wide-eyed, Kagura watched him take in every inch of her body with his intense, half-lidded eyes. Her cheeks flushed from his visual onslaught on her body but felt utterly sensual as she saw the desire clouding his vision, and rose to a kneeling position to feel and taste him once more.

"Ka-Kagura, stop," he groaned between clenched teeth as she licked his salty skin and stroked his erection. When he tried to push her back again, she held firm and released the ends of his bindings while nipping the skin around his belly button. Unable to help himself, Gin arched and pushed her into him more, before bringing her up for a kiss. Successful in taking the last layer of clothing off him, Kagura pressed herself against him as she was dragged along his length to mate with his mouth. She moaned and he growled as they felt each other's sexuality warmed, and shared a searing kiss before Kagura was pushed back rather forcefully onto her back.

Instinctively, Kagura spread herself to make space for him as he settled between her thighs. Instead of taking her as she had expected him to, Gin continued to kiss her passionately while trailing his hands along her legs.

"Oh Gin." Gin caressed the damp, warm flesh between her thighs that sent shockwaves through her body before probing in deeper, searching, yet gentle. Her head was thrown back and breaths became even more ragged. All the while, his eyes altered from her face to his fingers as they moved in and out of her. "Wha...what's-" she trailed off.

"Shh…" he whispered as he placed a light kiss and nipped just above her navel causing her to arch and moan more. His playfulness was torturously slow but painfully pleasurable. Gin moved even lower, trailing his tongue across her skin and letting his warm breath caress the moist outer skin of her femininity. Her eyes widened in shock as she felt him part her with his deft fingers and slid his tongue between them to taste her wet sweetness.

"Oh…nnggh," she moaned long and loud, and bucked on the sheets before he pressed his palms on her lower abdomen to keep her in place. "Please-" she begged, not knowing what exactly she was pleading for. She had no idea this sort of intimacy was also part of love making. Just when she thought it couldn't get any better, Gin withdrew his prodding tongue and dragged it up to her clit to suckle on the sensitive nub impatiently. "Ahh…ah" she cried as she felt the spasms of pleasure building to an explosive height inside her core. When she was sure she was about to find the elusive sensation of mind blowing release she knew she was to get before the night was out, Gin withdrew and towered above her. His face taut and eyes as hungry as a beast.

"Gh-Ginnnhh, now" she moaned, half pleading half commanding as she shifted her hips restlessly.

"Kami, yesss," he hissed in relief, as if he was waiting for her to say just that.

Drawing her knees up and out, Gin lifted her bottom and aligned his thick, swollen member to her inviting warmth. He stroked her opening a few times to spread her wetness around her and on himself, increasing her fanatical anticipation and moans before beginning his slow and gentle penetration. She caught his eyes with her brilliant blues, knowing he was watching every move she made moments before her spine arched as he entered her quivering, hot tightness. Kagura gasped when she felt herself taken to the hilt by the awesome length of his flesh.

"…so good," he muttered, she could only hum her pleasure as she lost all coherence. He raised himself on a palm and looped her right knee over his left arm to move in deeper. Withdrawing slightly, he thrust back with just a little more force. "Does it hurt," he asked hoarsely.

Hurt?

Hell no!

"Again", she encouraged as she grabbed his firm ass and pushed him into herself. "More".

Carte blanche given and accepted, Gin proceeded with a steady build-up of a rhythm, both trying to familiarize to the other's pace. Once their undulations had reached a synchronous tempo, Kagura was ready to scream the sensations to the world. A sizzling, hot pulse formed again where their bodies joined and it spread to the very ends of her extremities. Shuddering with every thrust and withdrawal, Kagura urged him to go faster, deeper and harder, and take her to the unknowns. Moans and grunts were louder than ever as the thought of being heard by anyone passing by blew away, and as they forged towards their impending climax. Kagura and Gin's love making grew wilder and fiercer, and Kagura was now jarred with the force of his intense thrusts that dragged her along the already disarrayed sheets.

"Ah-ah, Gin," she tensed as the intensifying heat built steadily within her.

"Kami! Koi, let go," Gin strained out as he kept the swift and hard rhythm, and rubbed her clit in time with his drive. When his hand got there, she had no idea. Flittingly, Kagura noticed Gin's own restrain as she met him with each thrust. She didn't even know how her nails were leaving tracks on his back and shoulder-blades that only encouraged Gin to become fiercer and growl his pleasure.

Their incessant poundings, his intense and glazed eyes, his chorded veins and tense muscles, his throaty moans, and his weight on hers were all too much for her hyper-sensitive nerves. So, with one hard thrust, Kagura's body tightened around him to the limit as she screamed her peaked fulfilment. His control had probably snapped as her womanhood pulsed and constricted around his rigid cock causing him to thrust in abandoned plunges into her velvet heat, not only seeking his release but prolonging her orgasmic bliss as well.

And, as she lay beneath him writhing in pleasure, Gin gave into a few more raucous thrusts before releasing his seed in her with a loud, satisfied shout. She clamped onto him harder one more time as she felt him soak her womb with each jerking slaps of his pelvis on hers. Both breathless and nearly boneless, Gin made a few light thrusts into her sensitized depth to prolong the sweet aftershocks and collapsed on her as he gasped lungful of breaths.

When she became aware of her surroundings again, of their love making and the satiation of her body, Kagura began to experience the feeling of utter completeness and contentment. She wrapped her arms around Gin's large, heavy body and urged him to lie fully upon her, bringing his face to nestle into the crook of her neck. As her breasts pillowed his rising and falling chest, Kagura gloried in the wildly beating heart within that matched with hers and the exquisite feel of the part of him that was still embedded deep within her.

Oh yes! Absolute completeness and utter contentment!


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