WARNING: Inexperienced lemon ahead. There's absolutely no story progression here so it's fine if you skip it.
AN: Well now, here it is. Don't know what else to say. Just so everybody knows, there's basically no story here. Just pure, sweet, tasty, lemonade. Also, fluff. Once again, if you don't want to read this, it's fine to skip it.
I was thoroughly exhausted by the time the ritual for suppressing my arms finished. Dealing with both Akeno and Buchou's teasing was incredibly tiring. Though… who would've thought that the way to temporarily return my arms back to normal was to suck it out with their mouths…
"Hah…" I let out a content sigh as I flopped down onto my bed. I hadn't even bothered taking my dress off. A knock on my door drew me out of my half-slumber.
Sighing, I slowly picked myself up and trudged to the door before opening it.
"Buchou?"
The person standing outside the door is none other than Buchou dressed in a nightgown.
"Do you mind if I come in?" She asked.
I shook my head and opened the door fully to let her in. "Sure, come in."
After she walked inside, I closed the door behind her and joined Buchou who was sitting on the bed.
"So, did you need something?" I asked with a tired smile.
"Yes, well, I wanted to thank you, for helping me," Buchou answered shyly.
I placed my hands over hers and looked directly into her eyes. "You don't need to do that. Just seeing you happy is enough for me."
"Saya…"
Before I could react, Buchou pushed me down onto the bed and forced her mouth onto mine. I let out an involuntary gasp of surprise and she took that chance to slip her tongue into my mouth. The initial attack caught me off guard, but I was determined not to be beaten. The movements of her tongue in my mouth were passionate, but inexperienced, and I quickly took the lead. A moan originated from the back of Buchou's throat as my tongue danced and probed at the inside of her mouth. Our tongues intertwined as the kiss grew deeper, and deeper. The intoxicating feeling of pleasure was beginning to cloud my mind. Eventually, we broke off as we were beginning to run out of air. A string of saliva ran from our open mouths.
"That… was…" Buchou managed to say in between gasps of air.
I was in no better condition as I was trying to catch my breath too, but I managed to give a playful smirk. "Amazing?"
My master nodded. Her face was flushed red, and the moonlight streaming through the window made her seem all the more bewitching. I could feel my hands unconsciously wrap around her and pull her closer.
"Saya… I want you," Buchou breathed.
I hesitated slightly before asking, "Are you sure you're okay with me?"
"Yes," Buchou answered firmly. "I don't want anyone except you."
I couldn't bear it anymore. Being this close to her was driving me wild. Buchou squeaked as I flipped her over onto her back. My hands began running along, and caressing her body as I gently nibbled on the shell of her ear. She mewled softly at the contact. Slowly, taking off the silk gown she was wearing, I continued to plant soft kisses to her ears and her neck.
"Beautiful," I whispered.
Buchou glanced away bashfully at my compliment, and I took the chance to take one of her breasts into my hand. She gasped at the contact, and continued to let out a chorus of moans at my caresses. Gazing into each other's eyes, we kissed once again. My other hand slowly traced a line down her stomach to in between her legs and gently pinched her clitoris.
"Ah! S-Saya!" Buchou broke off from the kiss and let out an especially loud moan as my fingers slid across the entrance to her vagina.
I lowered my head, and took one of her erect nipples into my mouth and began swirling my tongue around the tip, as my other hands kept up their own work.
Buchou's moans of pleasure grew louder and more desperate as she cried out my name. More, I want to hear more of your voice. I slid a pair of fingers into her wet entrance, eliciting a surprised squeak from my partner. Probing my fingers around inside the tight opening, I tried to find my master's most sensitive part.
"Hyah!"
There it is! I pressed my two fingers into the area that just made Buchou cry out. More, more, let hear more. Buchou's moans grew louder and louder, until finally, she arched her back and wrapped her legs around me. At the same time, her body shook and trembled as she climaxed.
I waited for Buchou's body to stop twitching, before I took out my fingers and held them in front of my face.
"Uwah… their soaked…"
Sticking the digits into my mouth, I savored the taste of Buchou's honey before licking them clean.
"That… hah… felt… incredible…"
I turned towards my master who was lying on the bed, panting and gasping. Giggling, I lay down next to her, and gently stroked her hair.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I was kind of worried that I might've lost my touch," I replied to her comment.
"Now, it's your turn to feel good, Saya."
The moment I heard Buchou say that, she was already on top of me. Well, she sure recovered fast.
Smiling nervously I shook my head. "It's fine. Just being able to make you happy is enough for me."
"Oh?" Buchou grinned dangerously. "So you can dish it out, but you can't take it? This is supposed to be my thank you gift, after all."
"B-but-"
"No buts! Just think of this as an order from me."
Right… Relenting, I silently nodded my head. I didn't resist when Buchou took off my dress, unhooked my bra, and pulled down my panties. After that, she began rubbing the tips of my nipples with her fingers. A shock of pleasure ran through my body at her touch.
"Nn..!"
Biting down on my lip, I barely managed to suppress the moan that was about to escape my mouth. My body's way too sensitive right now! Has it really been that long since the last time I had sex?
"Come on, Saya. There's no need to hold back your voice. I cast a spell over this room earlier that keeps all the sound isolated in here, so let me hear your cute voice," Buchou coaxed.
She prepared for this?!
"Hyaun!" I cried out as I felt one of Buchou's hands roam down my body and start stroking my tail. "S-stop that! My tail is..!"
"Hmmm? Your tail is what?" Buchou teased.
"I-it's sensitive…"
"My, to think that the one with all the experience is the more submissive type," she whispered as she blew into my ear. "But that's completely fine with me."
Ah… oh no… I can't hold it in anymore..! No way! This is too fast! Coming! It's coming..!
"Buchou, I can't..!"
My mind went blank as my body quivered and shook with violent waves of pleasure coursing through my body. It felt like my body was melting into Buchou's arms. As the effects of the orgasm began to dissipate, I was left limp, and out of breath. I couldn't move my limbs at all.
"That felt… way too good…" I wheezed.
Buchou giggled. "I'm glad you enjoyed it so much, but it's not over yet."
Wait, what?
Once again, Buchou began feathering her hands all across my body, sending small shivers of pleasure down my spine.
"W-wait, wait, wait! I'm still recovering!" I tried to reason.
"Nope," Buchou teasingly put a finger to my mouth. "The night is still young, and I still haven't had my fill of your cute voice yet.
And so, our "special club activities" continued well into the night. Thankfully, Buchou had put up that sound barrier, or otherwise we would've woken up the entire city.
Ah… Dear Satan. I don't think I'll be able to keep this up.
