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Thanksgiving dinner
Drabble 264
Mamoru POV
I had been waiting for this day for so long it was hard to imagine it was finally here. This was Usagi and mines first thanksgiving to celebrate together as a couple. She had moved into my place this past summer and we were finally having our first thanksgiving together. She had invited her family and friends over as I invited a few of my friends. She told me that I could consider them family.
She didn't elaborate but it wasn't needed. when I found out that my parents were only children themselves it told me how little of a family I had come from. Their own parents had passed away years ago when I was in the orphanage and it had been through the family estate that had paid for the lawyer that found me to tell me of the small fortune I had inherited. Granted now he sort of worked for me but there was no actual family left.
It was just me. Well it used to be just me, not it was Usagi to. well Usagi and Motoki just different levels of family that I knew I had. Motoki was a brother to me at this point and not just my best friend. He and his fiancée Reika were coming here today to. I asked them here as a way to have someone on my side from Usagi's father. He could be pretty tough when it came to his daughter and he wasn't the happiest when she moved out.
In fact he felt she should have stayed at home till she hit her early twenties but that wasn't the case as she moved out the first chance she got when she hit 17. She had gotten herself a part time job at first, saving her money up before starting to look for a place to live before I blurted out that she should live with me and save up for college. This mind you was a bad blurt out to do so at a family dinner at her parents place over the previous summer.
Her father had glared me down so hard had I been a lesser of a man I would have cowered to it but I was stronger willed than that as Usagi's mother encouraged it since college was so expensive and Usagi had even told them she'd been applying to a few but that the ones she got accepted to were in fact expensive. He had no choice but to let his protests die down especially as his wife glared at him now.
Though he tried to give excuses saying that they would help pay for the first few years of college when I stupidly in his eyes blurted out 'actually with both your two and Usagi putting money towards college she won't owe anything nor either of you later on in life through student loans', that had been the end of that discussion as Usagi's mother agreed happily along with Usagi as they both planned on when to move her into my place.
I swore that day he was going to roast me over a roaring fire, so this first thanksgiving meant a lot in many respects especially since this one we weren't going over to their place as we did last year when she graduated from high school. That's when the college funding started as she went straight into university life right afterwards. It had made him both proud and sad at the same time that she was growing up. I wanted him to see how well we both were doing and that this wasn't just to get into her pants.
Not that that HADNT happened as it HAD. More times than I can even count at this point but that she had been doing well in school and so was I. That had been a selling point to, showing them both that we were both capable and ready adults that could do a lot more than what HE thought we could. Especially after we had gotten married this last fall. I don't think he had counted on me asking her so soon after she graduated…but I had. We were married shortly after that and I knew we had to make this first thanksgiving one to remember.
It would set the mood for the future ones to come. Another reason why we invited friends to, to help us sell to her father mostly as to why her living with me in the beginning had been a good idea and to hopefully, finally drop the glares at me. He hadn't yet but we were hoping with this dinner it finally would. That he would see were committed to each other in life as he and his wife are to one another.
Though for Usagi a selling point to her was to maintain not getting knocked up for a whole year after we got married. I had asked her why once when she said 'I want to have kids with you, believe me I do, but one I want to prove to my parents that that was NOT a reason we got married, and secondly I want to enjoy some time with you between us before we introduce kids in while were both in college.' It had been a fair request and I agreed that I wanted some time with her between classes before we had kids.
So as I watched her cooking and helped her out as much as I could I couldn't help but ask, "So when did you learn to do all this stuff?" regarding the cooking and even the baking. She was like a machine in the kitchen today. She'd been at it since early this morning. "Years of watching my mother work in the kitchen on the holidays. Years of her teaching me mixed with Makoto teaching me really helped out a lot." She said as she stirred the potatoes once more. Then stirred the fresh cut greens.
She'd woken me up to go down to the market in the early hours of the am just as her mother had apparently done to Kenji as part of their ritual to make thanksgiving dinner. And not just any market, the one by the docks that NO ONE would think to go to. That's the one she sent me to as I grabbed everything fresh she asked for. It wasn't a lot per say, she already had the ham, and plenty of others but certain things she said were best fresh.
This meant a lot to her to I could tell. When it came down to impressing her family she put her heart and soul into it. it just spoke to me on how much this meant to her as well. Especially if I was the one taking a back seat to her cooking and baking skills cause as it was this was to fast for me to catch up on. So when I nibbled on a baby carrot that I managed to sneak away from the pot in the oven when she wasn't looking I saw her reach up into the spice cabinet and look for a few different herbs.
I couldn't help but admire her form as she bent over just the slightest right ways to get the herbs for us to use. she was wearing an apron that had a few floral petals on it and nothing more. But the slightly short dress she wore underneath was becoming slightly translucent thanks to the heat of the stove she was pressed by. I could start to see her panties beneath in the back. For a moment I just enjoyed watching her in the moment as she bounced around gently from foot to foot grabbing more spices as she searched for the remaining few.
The problem was as she set them down and grabbed one last plastic container of spices I saw one thing I hadn't noticed till now. She was wearing the panties I loved to see on her. I liked all of her panties, but these had a bow on them in the back and right now it was pressing up against the back of her dress. The rest of the boy short panties were pressed enticingly almost as if she was popping her butt out to encourage me to do something about it.
I looked up the rest of her figure and watching her face swivel back just in time to avoid me spotting her from having seen me…but I did spot her. she had been popping her butt on purpose towards the end on that one. "Got 'em." She said as a way of distracting me. I turned my form at the counter towards her as she opened the over door, pulled out the wrack with a mitten and gently sprinkled each of the spices over the meat inside.
She did so with such precision that the act alone actually turned me on. Plus, her being bent over that large piece of meat was doing something for me. So, when she put the wrack of ham back in and shut the door saying, "Another hour and it'll be done. Everything else just needs to wait." As it was most of everything she had made had already been cooked. That's when I looked at her gabbing a paper towel and rubbing her face then her neck and finally dipping towards the front of her chest with it.
I couldn't handle it anymore. I needed to taste her. Feel her. Food be damned at this point, I needed my wife right now. "Mamo - " she didn't get to even finish my name as I passionately kissed her. I hauled her up to me as I wrestled to get the apron off of her. She didn't protest as I pressed her against the refrigerator. The cold temperature from it actually a nice contrast for her from the heat that had been there during the whole cooking and baking process. Yet it didn't tamper down her own passion for me.
Her hips bucking upwards wanting more of me, and I was all to willing to give it. I reached down and hiked up the dress that was already partially steamed from the oven and slid my fingers up inside her panties. She gasped into my mouth as I found her aching clit, "Someone is ready for me." I muttered against her throat as I licked and nibbled. "Your one to talk." she countered as I felt her hand grasp onto my own hardness.
I had hardened up a considerable amount when I was watching her and progressed even further as I rubbed up against her during this passionate moment. I merely rubbed my pant covered member against her hand as I said, "What are you going to do about it?" she wrapped a leg around my own encouragingly and said, "Slid you in me till we both explode." The visual was nearly enough to make me cum but I wanted her to come before me.
Before anything further could be said I bent down low enough to haul her legs up and around my waist, she reached down and unzipped my pants, pushing them out of the way enough to pull my member free from the confines as she stroked him up and down with a confidence born of our love together. I dove my tongue into her mouth as I pumped myself into her hand till I batted it away and found her tight hot heat.
I needed her now. I slipped into her and pressed her as deeply as I could against the fridge as she gasped from the feeling. I watched as she grasped onto the edge of the fridge and held on as I pushed into steadily. I didn't want to rock against the fridge to hard and knock everything off of it so I paced myself. I paced our little session here. I went into at it with her slowly, a few magnets fell off but nothing too much. Even if I did have to try to remember where they were so I wouldn't step on them later.
I pushed myself up inside of her as she wrapped her legs around my waist. Her slippers that she previously had on her feet for comfort on the tile floor fell down with cluttering flops as I buried my head into her neck. Relishing the taste and feel of her surrounding me. I pulled down at her dress she had on and revealed her glorious lacy covered breasts to my sights. The nipples were poking through begging to be touched.
I pulled her further up just enough to dip down and pull a breast into my mouth. Hearing her mewls for more only encouraged me further as I rolled the nipple around in my mouth. Sucked hard on it then gently laved it with my tongue. She gripped my hair so tightly it almost hurt but then she pulled me in closer as I switched breasts. My tongue pulling in the next nipple as I continuously pushed my ridged length into her.
Her dainty heels pressed my own heat into her repeatedly. "Please!" she begged as I felt her muscles fluttering around me, begging me to. I felt my own cock begging me for what we all wanted. So I moved her out of the kitchen, stepped on the magnet anyways, breaking it and grunting in both absolute pain and pleasure at the same time. Pain from the unexpected though should have been expected magnet that dropped and pleasure because I had Usagi currently riding my cock like it was a lifeline.
The mixed pain and pleasure as I brought her to the wall next to the door and slammed her none to gently into it served as a conduit for me to slam into her a little bit harder than before. Not that she was complaining. On the contrary she was asking for more. I began to give her little slams in between the short thrusts, letting her get used to them gradually. Plus, I was trying to make this last as I wasn't sure when today we'd get the chance again.
Knocking off the bottom of my foot whatever broken piece of magnet was still annoyingly there I kicked it off and pushed my cock into her depths as she pressed her heels into my backside and widened up her knees as much as possible. I pressed them further into her shoulders before pushing her dress further past her hips so I could throw her legs up and over my shoulders. This gave me more depth to push into on her.
I felt even more of her now. I felt her muscles contracting around me, felt her arms holding me close to her, felt everything about her. I briefly heard a small beep behind me but was to consumed in our love making to give a shit about it. it perked her ears right before I pushed into her again and made her forget about the strange beep. It was gone my anyways. I kept repeating the motion, unable to stop nor did I want to stop. I just wanted to keep going and didn't have the want nor care to slow or anything.
I thrust faster, harder…went in as deeply as possible as I craved more of her. Felt her muscles starting to contract around me. Heard her whimpers for more as she bit her lip to contain her screams since we were so close to the door. I felt my own orgasm beginning to approach as I thrust into her harder and faster, the need to plunge into her was unavoidable and so overwhelming that I jackhammered my cock into her as I felt the hormones racing through me, "Usa!" I muttered as I jacked myself off into her.
I felt it moments later when she nearly screaming and instead sunk her teeth into my neck, releasing her scream there. I growled and buried my head in her neck as well. Our orgasms having released themselves within us as we began to slowly settle down. once I finally gathered my breathe, I was going to ask what that beeping sound was when an even larger one sounded off, "Its done." she answered.
I let her down and put myself back into my pants as she straightened her dress and the rest of herself out. just as she was sticking a thermometer into it that's when I heard the knock at the door. I took a look through the peep hole and saw what looked to be everyone we knew at the door, "Looks like tonight dinner is on us." As I let everyone in. Most of them just passed by me, dropped off their shoes but both Kenji and Motoki gave a strange look as they sniffed the area. I got red in the face but ignored it. This was going to be a long evening.
