Silky Smooth

''Ahh, your hair is so soft, Shoukaku...''

''Hehe... I'm glad~''

Zuikaku twitched, trying and failing to refocus on the book in her hands, and not the two lovebirds in the background.

Afternoon sunlight spilled into the Admiral's bedroom, the sliding shoji door wide open and allowing a serene breeze to blow inside; the warm gusts gently lifting discarded papers or tugging on the carrier's twin-tails. The Admiral was knelt near the door, Shoukaku laid down beside him and with her head resting peacefully in his lap, one of his hands resting on her head and threading through her hair, playing with it soothingly.

Zuikaku shifted, lifting her book up to block the two lovebirds. The two of them had been dating for a few months by this point but it was still a hard sight to get used to, especially considering her own desires; to savour the same gentle touches he gave Shoukaku, both in and out of bed. To have him leave her limping the the same way he did other girls.

It was an open secret that the Admiral had a hair fetish, something that prompted many of the more flirtatious girls to style their hair in more eye-catching ways to get his attention. It worked, and more than once said girls came into the cafeteria the next day with a temporary limp and a refreshed glow to them – but Shoukaku was fine with it. She didn't mind him sleeping around every now and again since it made the other Ship-Girls so happy; provided she was the only one who got to keep his heart. An agreement he upheld flawlessly thus far, so Zuikaku had to admit he was on the trustworthy side.

Quiet, approaching footsteps drew Zuikaku from her petulant musings, lowering her book enough to peer down the narrow hall to her left – spotting Akashi approaching, her outfit still dirty with oil and residue.

''Oi, Commander, I've finished up Yamato's upgrades.'' Akashi poked her head into the door; giving the two cranes a friendly nod. ''Can ya come check it's as you wanted?''

The Admiral sighed with exaggerated reluctance, gently nudging the equally-reluctant Shoukaku off his lap. ''Hai, hai, I'm coming...''

Akashi chuckled and departed back down the hall, disappearing back outside. Zuikaku snorted slightly as she saw her leave a trail of oil where she went, something the Admiral grumbled lightly about under his breath. Why he just let any of them walk into his house without bothering to lock his door, she didn't know. Trust or naivety, one of the two.

Zuikaku laid her book down completely as the Admiral departed, leaving only her and Shoukaku in his house. She wanted to wait until night to ask, but considering the opportunity was presenting itself...

''Say, Shoukaku-nee...''

''Mm?'' Her white-haired sister sat up, one hand wiping sleep from her eye. ''What is it?''

''Do you have...'' Zuikaku murmured, her cheeks growing red and her voice dropping to a mumble.

''Ah? Can you speak up~?''

Zuikaku's cheeks reddened further. ''Do you have any t-tips for... getting the Admiral's attention? Without changing my hair up too much?''

Shoukaku blinked once, surprised. Then she smiled; a pretty giggle escaping her lips and fuelling Zuikaku's embarrassment, her cheeks darkening to a crimson hue. ''Ara? So the Admiral has finally gotten your attention, hm~?''

''Maybe...'' Zuikaku grumbled, looking away. ''I-It's your fault for always going on about how g-good he is...''

''Hehe... don't be so embarrassed, it's alright.'' Shoukaku soothed, approaching her with a warm smile on her visage. ''Mm... how about we go through some different styles then, while he's gone. We can do stuff tonight~''

Zuikaku swallowed, and mumbled an embarrassed agreement.

X-x-X

Night fell upon the base swiftly, and soon the Admiral found himself returning back home after a long day of work.

''Haah...'' He breathed, the satisfying click of his front door filling the air as he stepped inside his home, the mild air pleasant compared to the chill outside.

With practiced ease he shrugged off his jacket and hung it up on the hook, kicking his shoes off a second later. The front door clicked shut behind him and he made sure to lock it since nobody else would be awake at this time; he wasn't foolish enough to leave his door unlocked throughout the night.

All the lights in his one-storey house were off aside from his bedroom; the dim orange glow peering out under his door foretelling of the lamp that was turned on.

''Shoukaku?'' He called out, his voice carrying through his small abode.

''In here, Admiral~'' Shoukaku replied sweetly, her voice distinctly amused – piquing his curiosity.

The Admiral traversed down his narrow hallway to his room, footfalls slow as he heard the muted voices of Shoukaku and someone else talking. They fell silent as he grasped the handle, and as he pushed his bedroom door open he found out who it was – Zuikaku. With her dark green hair tied up into a nice high ponytail, exposing her slim neck and causing all her hair to fall down her back, the rosy blush on her cheeks making her seem even cuter.

''Zuikaku?'' He commented in genuine surprise, not expecting her of all people to be here so late.

Shoukaku flashed him a familiar little smile, cheeks a touch pink. ''Zuikaku wants to join us tonight, Admiral... is that alright~?''

''Yeah...'' He agreed slowly, his gaze focusing on Zuikaku's uncommon hairstyle; her smooth hair looking so soft and smooth in the dim lighting.

Shoukaku let out a pretty giggle and slid up to her feet, stepping closer. She closed the distance in a second and threw her arms around his neck, pulling him down into an affectionate kiss and instantly snapping him back to attention – groaning into her mouth as her sizeable breasts squished against his chest. One of his hands dropped down to her ass and he squeezed it through her hakama while his other snaked up into her hair, fingers slithering through her long, soft white hair and savouring the sensation, arousal bubbling inside him from merely touching her. Something about her hair always got him more turned on than any other girl; the perfect mixture of soft, silky and smooth, though she never told him how she got it that way.

The carrier pulled back, breaking off the loving kiss long enough to shoot him a flirtatious smile – before kissing him again, muffling their mutual groans. He held the back of her head and deepened the kiss, running his thumb through her long white hair as he did – savouring the muffled mewl that left their connected lips. Her tongue slipped out and prodded his lips and he replied in kind, their tongues waging war between their mouths erotically, both of them shuddering from the lewd act.

''Mmaah...'' Shoukaku breathed as their lips separated, a thin string of saliva briefly hanging between their lips before it snapped.

Movement to his right made him glance aside, his arousal growing when he found Zuikaku demurely looking up at him, hesitation but wanting. He released Shoukaku's ass and reached out, grabbing Zuikaku's side and pulling her close – and kissing her deeply on the lips, muffling her startled gasp. She resisted for a split-second before she gave in, whimpering uncertainly into the kiss as their lips meshed together with intense passion.

''Be gentle.'' Shoukaku whispered into his ear, gently nipping at his earlobe.

The Admiral obeyed, breaking off the kiss with Zuikaku and flashing an apologetic smile. Zuikaku merely squirmed in reply, quietly panting and her cheeks flushed a deep crimson shade, embarrassment mixing with arousal. He chuckled softly and slid his hand further up, leaving her side and moving up to the back of her head; his fingers slithering up and gently grasping her ponytail.

''A-Ah...'' Zuikaku groaned softly as he tugged on it, tipping her head back a bit.

He dove in and captured her parted lips in another kiss, making sure to take it a little slower this time. Zuikaku uncertainly returned it, groaning into his mouth as he smacked their lips together, the erotic meshing of their lips visibly turning her on. He tugged on her ponytail again and the carrier moaned, and to his delight he felt her kiss him back even more, becoming aroused from his gentle hair-pulling.

Shoukaku giggled and untangled her arms from his neck, grabbing his arm instead. She tugged him over to the bed and he obliged, shifting over towards the bed while not releasing Zuikaku's hair; teasingly tugging it and peppering her soft lips with quick kisses, taking pleasure in seeing the normally-serious carrier become a flustered school-girl before him.

That was until he was forced to break off the kiss, sitting down on the edge of the bed – his cheeks warming up as Shoukaku deliberately knelt down in front of him. His girlfriend shot him a playful smile and beckoned her sister close; prompting Zuikaku to demurely sit down next to her, both of them gazing at his bulging crotch with evident anticipation. He did them the favour of unzipping his pants, allowing Shoukaku to slip her lithe hand inside and undo the frontal button of his boxers; and allowing his cock to spring out.

''A-Ah...'' Zuikaku's cheeks darkened, steam nearly escaping her ears.

''Hehe...'' Shoukaku couldn't help but giggle, nudging her sister-ship teasingly. ''Don't worry, despite it's size... I'm sure it'll fit. Just watch and learn~''

''S-Shou-!''

Shoukaku wasn't listening anymore however; flashing him a quick wink – before she kissed the tip of his cock. The Admiral groaned, his dick twitching beneath her warm lips as she tenderly smacked her lips against it, deliberately breathing on his shaft to tease him. Her right hand slipped up a second later and her lithe fingers curled around his cock; allowing her to give his cock a slow, pleasurable jerk.

''Ahh...'' The Admiral breathed; shuddering as she gave his dick another jerk.

The white-haired crane quickly sped up her movements, bobbing her hand faster and settling into a quick, pleasurable rhythm. Her kisses became deeper and more wet, her tongue teasingly slipping out and lapping all over his tip, coating it in her saliva. The unrelenting pleasure easily ate away at his stamina, the burn in his cock swelling as Shoukaku got him off. That was until Zuikaku demurely shifted closer, mumbling something coherent only to her sister.

Shoukaku smiled and leaned back, her hand slowing down before slipping off his cock entirely, leaving his shaft fully erect and throbbing with need. Shoukaku tilted left and took long licks of his shaft from the base to the tip, staring him in the eyes the whole time – and to his lustful embarrassment Zuikaku did the same, her face flushed as she tenderly licked and lapped at the other side of his dick, her tongue wet against his shaft.

''Mn... Admiral...'' Zuikaku mumbled cutely, planting her lips on his shaft and sucking.

The Admiral groaned in response, laying his hands on their heads and stroking their heads – playing with their hair as they worked his cock. The sensation of their silky hair running between his fingers aroused him even more, shivers lancing up his spine and a delightful burn building in his cock. As she got more into it Zuikaku abandoned her hesitation and put her all into it; sucking and smooching the side of his cock with honest earnestness, her hot breath repeatedly washing over his cock and intermingling with Shoukaku's gentle exhales.

Fresh pleasure burned the tip of his cock as Shoukaku opened her mouth, taking the tip inside and sucking on it – the hot suction making his hips buckle. Zuikaku shifted down and aimed for the base of his shaft, her wet tongue licking the lower half of his cock her sister-ship worked the top of his dick, both sisters acting in unison to pleasure his shaft; easily noticing how much he was throbbing underneath their lips.

''Nn... Z-Zuikaku...'' The Admiral breathlessly released the aforementioned carrier's hair, cupping her jaw instead.

Zuikaku blushed and looked up at him, briefly confused and evidently embarrassed. He tugged on her chin and she took the hint, demurely rising up and sitting down on the bed next to him – releasing a soft moan when he swiftly captured her lips in a kiss, silencing her. His hand shot up into her hair and grabbed her ponytail, his fingers blindly snaking through her tangled hair and running his fingers through it, giving it the occasional light tug that earned a quivering moan from Zuikaku.

Hot pleasure burned his cock as Shoukaku shifted down, her lips wrapping around his cock – before she took him deeper into her hot, wet mouth. The Admiral groaned as his girlfriend easily took his ample length inside, gently sucking his cock as it slipped deeper into her mouth and then down the back of her throat; stopping only when her nose touched his pelvis and her lips were firmly wrapped around the base of his cock, leaving the tip dipping down her tight throat.

''Mmph...'' Shoukaku reared her head back, leaving his cock coated in saliva – before she eagerly plunged back down again, deep-throating him with ease.

He bit back a rumbling moan, trying to instead focus on Zuikaku – hungrily meshing their lips together and devouring the demure girl's moans. Her hands ran blindly over his chest, unbuttoning his shirt and helping tug it off his shoulders; allowing her to touch his bare chest unbidden. He replied by tugging on her high ponytail again, the gentle discomfort earning a near-masochistic mewl from the carrier, her thighs clamping together tellingly.

At the same time he gripped Shoukaku's hair a little rougher, rubbing some of her white locks between his thumb and index finger as he pushed her head down. Shoukaku happily complied with his unspoken desire, bobbing her head up and down while using her tongue to expertly tease his shaft, tracing the underside of his cock over and over again. The burn in his cock built, a pressure rapidly swelling inside his shaft and spreading throughout his dick; extracting a low groan from his chest as his orgasm grew closer and closer.

''Ahh... S-Shoukaku...'' The Admiral grit out, gripping their hair tighter. ''I-I'm- Nn!''

Shoukaku's teeth grazed his cock; the sudden sense of danger instantly tipping him over the edge. Muscles coiled and uncoiled, a burn shot through his cock – and with a gasp he came, shooting his load straight down Shoukaku's throat.

The carrier moaned, rearing her head back so she could get some on her tongue; happily sucking him off and prolonging his orgasm as long as she could. She waited for a few long moments before pulled her lips off completely, breathing heavily through her nose and causing her sizeable chest to heave; her gaze shifting over to Zuikaku.

''Huh...?'' Zuikaku noticed her sister's intense gaze. ''What do- Mmph?!''

Shoukaku suddenly leaned up, cupping Zuikaku's cheeks with both hands and pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss – and shoving her tongue into Zuikaku's mouth. The petite carrier moaned and submitted to her more experienced sister, shivering as Shoukaku dominated her mouth with nothing but her tongue; the two kissing passionately for several long moments before breaking apart, panting heavily.

''Ah... it's so bitter...'' Zuikaku mumbled breathlessly.

Shoukaku giggled prettily. ''I saved some just for you~''

Zuikaku only blushed darkly in reply, glancing aside; unintentionally looking over at his still-hard cock. Shoukaku noticed her sister's gaze and laughed softly under her breath, snaking her hands around her sister's slim neck and glancing over at the Admiral, eyes flirtatious.

''Zuikaku can go first, since it's her first time.'' Shoukaku told him sweetly, earning a splutter from her small-chested sister.

The Admiral hummed in agreement, barely containing his excited anticipation. Shoukaku was quick to help her sister; slipping her hands into Zuikaku's kimono and loosening it, all but pulling it off Zuikaku's petite frame and leaving nearly topless; a sarashi tightly wrapped around her small breasts to hide them. Shoukaku fixed that swiftly, tugging a finger under it and letting the fabric unravel, exposing her small perky tits to him.

Zuikaku swallowed and helped along, digging her thumbs into her red hakama skirt and pushing it off. Shoukaku smiled and peeled it off fully alongside her sister's stockings, leaving her clad in nothing but a simple pair of green panties and nothing else. Something that Zuikaku seemed extremely self-conscious of, blushing as she crossed her arms over her chest.

''Relax.'' He smiled at the nervous girl, gently gripping her shoulders.

Zuikaku mumbled something and looked up at him – prompting him to lean down and kiss her, silencing her quiet whimpers. He pushed her down onto the bed and deepened the kiss, feeling her squirm beneath him. When he pulled back for air she rolled over onto her stomach, embarrassed; and enticing him to lean down and kiss the back of her neck, nipping at her exposed skin.

''A-Ah...'' Zuikaku quivered beneath him, unintentionally pushing her ass up and against his cock.

The Admiral shuddered and bit her neck again, running his hands down her sides and over her stomach. She mewled beneath him, writhing about in nervous anticipation and pushing her butt against his cock, his dick rubbing up against her panty-clad rear. He pushed back, grinding his cock against her ass and sliding his hands down to her thighs, rubbing and gently squeezing her slim but creamy legs; only embarrassing her more.

His hands slid back up her torso until he found her small breasts; cupping her perky tits and squeezing. Zuikaku let out a breathless moan and wiggled her hips, her small rear rubbing against his cock pleasurably and enticing him to squeeze her boobs more, sucking on the back of his neck as he did so. She trembled beneath his lips and gripped tight handfuls of the covers, burying her face into the bed in a weak attempt to muffle her embarrassing moans to no avail.

''Zuikaku...'' He murmured, gently nipping the back of her neck and unhanding her breasts – pushing his cock against her ass again.

Zuikaku groaned softly and shifted, her hands slipping down and clumsily grabbing the waistband of her green panties. It took her several blind tries before she managed to pull them down to her knees, leaving her virgin pussy free to him – a pleasant shiver lancing up his spine as his erect cock slid up against her slit, so close to penetrating her it was maddening. He resolved that problem quickly, one hand dropping down and grasping his shaft, tenderly guiding it towards her wet entrance without delay.

''Mm...'' Zuikaku's shoulders tensed as she felt him prod her womanhood, her slick lower lips parting – before he slowly rolled his hips forth. ''A-Ahh...''

The Admiral couldn't contain his low groan of pleasure as he pushed inside Zuikaku, raw pleasure shooting through his still-sensitive cock. She was delightfully tight, her inner walls clenching around his girth and squeezing him tight, only clenching harder when he pushed more of his length inside her womanhood. Despite her wetness her nervousness made her muscles tense, making the penetration painless, but slow.

''Relax.'' He murmured, gently kissing her shoulder and biting; hard enough to make her whimper but not hard enough to truly hurt her.

Zuikaku's hands returned to the bed covers, gripping them for dear life as he slowly pushed his ample cock into her pussy. He stopped at just under halfway; giving the carrier a minute to adjust to his girth before he resumed moving. Slow rolls of his hips and gentle thrusts helped ease him deeper inside, slowly spreading her inner walls apart bit by bit until most of his cock was firmly buried inside her.

He murmured soft assurances, squeezing her perky breasts and kissing the back of her neck, listening to her gentle whimpers and hot moans, her inner walls quivering and clenching around his dick. She was even tighter than Shoukaku had been on their first time, so he was mindful to be gentle. He rocked his hips back and forth, his pace gentle at first and helping her get used to the foreign intrusion; each little movement making her insides seize up around his shaft.

''Ah... ah... a-ah...'' Zuikaku moaned into the bed, her shoulders slowly slackening. ''It... it feels good...''

The Admiral grinned lightly, kissing the back of her neck once more before leaning back – grabbing her hips instead. His thrusts grew faster, his cock sliding in and out of her slick pussy and dripping her arousal down onto the bed, staining it with her juices. Zuikaku gripped the bed covers tighter and pushed her ass back towards him; both of them moaning as she willingly impaled herself deeper on his cock, nearly taking his full length inside her tight pussy.

His hand left her right hip and slid up her bare back, tracing her spine before he reached the back of her neck – and slid up into her hair. Zuikaku whimpered from his touch but didn't tell him to stop; enduring the sensation of him running his fingers through her silky hair as he fucked her. His hand soon slid up to her ponytail however, gripping it – and pulling it back.

''Mm~!'' Zuikaku moaned with deep, quivering lust – her insides tightening sharply around his cock as he pulled on her hair.

The Admiral smiled tightly, pulling on her ponytail again and groaning when she tightened around him. He sped up, pounding into Zuikaku's pussy more roughly than before, his cock sliding in and out of her slippery folds and causing her body to jerk forwards with each thrust, his pelvis audibly smacking against her ass. He pulled on her hair tighter and Zuikaku moaned louder, her arousal becoming easily evident as he fucked her harder, soon throwing aside what little restraint he had left.

''Ah~! A-Ah~! Faster...!'' Zuikaku whined, biting her bottom lip when he gave her ponytail a particularly hard tug. ''Ah...!''

Skin smacked against skin, the sound echoing lewdly throughout the bedroom as he pounded Zuikaku into the bed, his ample cock throbbing inside her tightening pussy. The faster he moved the faster his climax neared, her wet insides squeezing his pulsating shaft so tightly he felt like he would blow at any second.

Zuikaku's arms buckled and they gave out underneath her, sending her upper body falling into the bed, moaning right into the covers as he fucked her so passionately it melted her mind.

''A-Ah~! A-A-Admir-'' Zuikaku jolted. ''Mmph!''

He gasped as Zuikaku suddenly coiled tight around his cock, her wail muffled by the blankets and her body going into pleasure-inducted spasms. He kept pounding into the carrier's tightening pussy even as she came, the swelling burn in his cock growing – until his own orgasm washed over him and he came too, shooting rope after rope of cum right into Zuikaku's pussy, pumping his load inside her.

Zuikaku's hips trembled and gave out, sending her flopping down onto the bed and causing his cock to slip out – the last few spurts of cum landing on her perky ass, earning a muffled groan from the carrier as she felt his load land on her.

''Nn...'' The Admiral shuddered, sitting on the bed and panting from the exertion.

He gazed at Zuikaku's trembling frame for a long minute before the sound of fluttering cloth drew his attention. Curious he looked to the right... and immediately blushed as he found Shoukaku sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing absolutely nothing; her naked body on full display. She met his gaze and smiled warmly, shifting around and crawling over to him with sensual slowness, unbothered by the amount of skin she was showing.

Without a word Shoukaku swung her smooth leg over his, straddling him. On instinct he held her ass and pulled her close, both of them shuddering when his wet cock brushed against her inner thigh, her skin so hot it made his shaft twitch. Shoukaku licked her dry lips and smiled, tilting her head cutely to the right – and leaned in, kissing him. He reciprocated wholeheartedly, groaning into the deep kiss and giving her ass a lustful squeeze, loving the way his fingers sunk into her soft butt.

''Mm...'' Shoukaku breathed as their lips popped apart, their gazes locked. ''My turn~''

Shoukaku slipped her right hand down, grabbing his wet cock in her hand and pushing it against her equally-wet womanhood; both of them moaning as it slipped and slid along her folds. The carrier lifted her hips up and angled his cock towards her folds, carefully guiding the tip between her pussy lips – before she sunk down. A long, drawn-out moan quivered out from her throat as she slid down his cock, her pussy tightly squeezing his sensitive shaft and practically sucking him deeper inside, happy to have him inside her again.

The Admiral groaned as she rolled her hips, stirring his cock around her wet insides. He shifted his left hand to her hip while snaking his right hand up into her hair, lustfully stroking and running his hand through her soft hair, growing more aroused just by playing with her hair. Shoukaku clearly noticed; giggling prettily and rolling her hips again, her giggle trailing off into a soft moan as pleasure teased her aching womanhood.

''Mm... Admiral...'' Shoukaku breathed to him lovingly, leaning in.

He met her halfway, leaning up and capturing his girlfriend's lips in another heated kiss, stifling their mutual groans and moans. His cock twitched inside her pussy but that only encouraged Shoukaku to roll her hips more, gently teasing his sensitive shaft and clenching tight around him. He knew from past experiences she was skilled enough she could make him cum just by moving her hips in such gentle motions, her subtle movements bringing him to new heights of pleasure.

''Nn, Shoukaku...'' The Admiral murmured hotly, squeezing her hip.

Shoukaku laughed softly, her laughter brushing against his lips. His murmured plead was swiftly rewarded as she started to move her hips properly, lifting herself up only to push herself back down again, lustfully impaling herself on his cock. The carrier started slow but quickly built up speed, not immune to the ravenous lust burning inside her voluptuous body and eagerly bouncing faster, her breasts beginning to jiggle and bounce with her.

The Admiral bit back a groan and leaned back, one hand supporting him while his other left her hair, dropping down to her right breast instead. Shoukaku moaned as he groped her, his fingers sinking into her plump breast and lustfully toying with it – rolling it around and squeezing it without pause. The erotic mewls that fled his girlfriend's mouth only enticed him to do it more, to fondle and play with her breast until she was reduced to a moaning mess; a not-impossible prospect.

''Nn... ahh~'' Shoukaku moaned under her breath, eyes becoming half-lidded as she took his cock over and over again; the angle giving him a perfect view of his shaft disappearing between her wet, glistening folds.

Shoukaku noticed his gaze and smiled breathily, laying her hands on his shoulders and moving faster – bouncing with renewed fervour. The Admiral openly groaned at her efforts, his cock throbbing achingly inside her tightening pussy, the hot wetness driving him crazy and threatening to make him blow at any second. And Shoukaku clearly knew that, her lips quirked up into a breathy smile as she bounced faster and faster on his cock, taking his full length each time.

''Ahh.. Admiral... Admiral~!'' Shoukaku mewled his name repeatedly, her pelvis slapping against his as she rode him.

The Admiral felt his orgasm rapidly begin to bubble, his cock unable to handle much more. In an instant he threw his arms around Shoukaku and held her close, groaning into her neck as her bounces became faster and shorter; her musical moans flooding his ear as she impaled herself on his cock. Her bare breasts pressed against his chest as her back arched, prompting him to slide one hand up into her hair, holding her close as both rapidly drew close to their limit – until he couldn't take it.

''S-Shoukaku!''

Shoukaku gasped right into his ear as he came, ropes of cum erupting from his cock and shooting deep inside her wet womanhood. The sensation of his warmth filling her instantly pushed Shoukaku over the edge, her hips buckling and a quivering cry escaping her open mouth – her inner walls squeezing tight and milking every last rope of cum from his cock. He bucked his hips in tandem with her grinding her pelvis against his, mutual gasps fluttering between them as electrical pleasure discharged inside their connected parts, carnal warmth shooting through their lower halves.

''A-Ah... ahh~'' Shoukaku panted into his ear, her rolling hips slowing down – before she sagged against him, leaning on him for support. ''Mm... Admiral...''

The Admiral groaned in reply, willingly leaning back and flopping against the bed; causing his cock to slip out of Shoukaku's creampied pussy. The carrier mewled and rolled off him, a happy smile on her lips as she laid down by his side; hugging him for warmth.

Beside him the bed shifted, before Zuikaku tried wiggled her way down, demure. He smiled and looped an arm underneath her back, grasping her shoulder and pulling her close. The blushing carrier didn't push him away, simply blushing darkly as she rested her head on his shoulder, snuggling.

''Hmhm... I think...'' Shoukaku ran her fingers up his chest. ''We could do this more often, hm~?''

''I'm up for it.'' The Admiral grinned. ''What about you, Zuikaku?''

The naked crane only groaned, trying and failing to hide her luminescent blush.

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