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After Party
Sado glanced at the man out of the corner of his eye again, resisting the urge to burn him. The man had chosen to wear a maroon tuxedo and had Sado stay in black. Sado was grateful for that. He preferred black. The problem was that they were standing on the alter and the man was tapping his foot and checking his watch every few seconds, his arms otherwise crossed over his chest. Sado sighed in relief as the piano finally began to play. He looked down the aisle, watching as a one-year-old girl stumbled down the aisle, babbling as she went, flower petals falling to the ground from the back of her light purple dress. Sado grinned as he saw her using the empty basket for balance. She was a natural genius. He looked past her to where the three-year-old boy with the rings on a pillow made his way down the aisle, pillow held above himself like it was some trophy he had won.
Finally, Sado's eyes flicked back up the aisle and he froze. An angel was walking down the aisle, smiling, her white-silver hair falling straight down to about the middle of her back with two long parts hanging down the front and her bangs gathered into an elastic band in the front, the hair color matching the pure white dress she wore. It was even more beautiful than her wedding dress had been. This one was slim and looked like silk, or maybe satin. It had thin straps over her shoulders, the top of the dress started just outside her collar bones then swept low into a V halfway down her cleavage. There was a slit on the right side that reached up to just above her knee, and the bottom hung about an inch above her white heels. She wore a pair of white gloves that reached up to about mid-bicep. It took almost a full second for Sado's brain to realize that this was Mira. Longer still for it to remember that he wasn't the groom and she wasn't the bride.
The next thing his brain realized was that the pianist had mistaken Mira for the bride and was playing "Here Comes the Bride." Sado looked to the groom. The groom stared at her in surprise before grinning widely and standing up straighter. Sado cleared his throat and the groom glanced at him before deflating. Mira reached the alter, smiling at Sado from her place just as the actual bride walked in, wearing a red dress that was too long and hung too low on her obese body. She marched impatiently up to the alter, taking her place and the pianist stopped playing, Sado and Mira taking their rings, both staring at it, shocked that anyone would need a ring that big, before looking to the bride and groom, remembering who they were working for. The preacher officiating the wedding began his speech, each compliment or statement about how happy everyone should be, of which there were very few, sounding forced. Then, he asked for the rings, Mira and Sado passing them off. Then, the preacher recited a decidedly shortened version of the regular vows, leaving out the part about being poor, the "for worse," and the part about "until death do you part." Sado was pretty sure that wasn't how they were supposed to go, but he wanted to get away from the couple just as much as he was certain the preacher did. Both of the clients said their "I do"s and Sado fought back a gag as they shared a tongue kiss, several people attending the wedding cringing.
Finally, the pianist began to play them out and Sado snickered into his hand as the entire room watched them have to go single file to fit down the aisle. Then, he walked to the aisle, holding his arm out to Mira, who slipped her arm through it, slipping her hand into his and lacing their fingers together. Sado smiled happily, walking down the aisle with her, several people around them commenting on how beautiful Mira was. Finally, they were out of the church that the clients owned, seeing the couple getting into a limo to be driven the five hundred meters to the mansion that the clients owned where the reception would be held. As Sado and Mira walked, their hands remaining linked, Sado smiled over at her, Mira doing the same.
"You look absolutely beautiful," Sado smiled.
"You clean up pretty well yourself," Mira smiled.
They reached the mansion and walked to the ball room where the couple were sitting at their table, waiting impatiently. To be honest, the mansion was beautiful, the ball room even more so. The room was a huge oval with the bridal party's table off to the left, and a fifteen tier cake on the far end of the room, with a table piled high with wedding gifts to the right of it and a table of alcoholic punch and crack brownies and cookies to the left of it.
Sado and Mira separated, sitting on their respective sides as the guests began to arrive, all arriving relatively quickly. Sado glared at the groom, who was staring sideways, somehow managing to see past his gigantic wife, and leering at Mira, who was desperately trying to ignore him. Sado felt his hands beginning to heat up just as an idea formed in his mind. He couldn't kill the man without getting Fairy Tail disbanded. But he had been paid up front, thank god, so there was one way he could make him pay.
Sado stood, the groom catching his arm.
"Remember, I'm a good man, my wife's lucky to have me, I'm faithful, and I'm rich," the groom hissed.
"Relax, I have the absolutely perfect toast," Sado said, tapping the side of his Champagne glass with a fork, everyone falling silent, staring at him expectantly. He looked sideways at Mira and grinned, winking. "Thank you all for coming, I promise I'll make this quick. I would like to toast my friend's wedding." He saw the groom sit up straighter. "Unfortunately, I have no friends getting married today."
"What!?" the groom demanded.
"You see, until a week ago, I didn't even know this man or his pet hippo, I mean wife," Sado continued, a few people in the room snorting in amusement, though most simply stared at him in utter shock. He glanced at Mira, seeing her restraining a grin, nodding slightly to tell him to continue. "Allow me to properly introduce myself. I'm a wizard who found an offer of one million jewel to act as the best man in a wedding. The maid of honor is my partner. At first, my thought was, well for that price, it's got to be because there's an assassin after them. After all, why else would you need a wizard as your best man and maid of honor. However, ever since I've been here, one thing has become clear. They hired us because we didn't know any better than to accept. And the reason for us being payed up front was because they knew that one million was nowhere near enough to have to deal with the pair of them. In the last week alone, the week of his wedding, let me remind you, this man has gone to eight different bars, four different strip clubs, two different whore houses hidden in the back of a casino, and two different whore houses that don't even bother to hide what they are."
"What the hell are you doing!?" the groom demanded.
"In doing all of this," Sado continued, "this man has had sex with over a dozen different women, paying at least nine to do so, has used illegal drugs on eight different occasions, and even went so far as to attempt to hire my partner as a prostitute even after finding out that she was not, in fact, a prostitute. He is, without a doubt, the single worst man I have ever met, and I've met some truly awful people before. So, thank you for coming to the wedding and reception, enjoy the booze, and thank you for listening." He drained his Champagne and sat down, grinning wickedly as he turned to the groom, eyes narrowing dangerously. "I warned you that you would regret it if you didn't keep your eyes off of my partner. There's more than one way to make someone pay."
Mira stood and the bride looked to her fearfully.
"Please don't," the bride pleaded.
"As my partner said, I'm also a wizard hired to pretend to like this woman," Mira said. "In truth, it was all I could do to not rip her head off this week. In this week, she has gone to twelve strip clubs and the same sleazy whore house that advertises what it is with its neon sign eight times. This week alone, she has paid over two dozen different women to have sex with her, and I can only imagine how hard it must have been for them to not refuse that money, she has paid over three dozen different men to have sex with those prostitutes while those prostitutes were pleasuring her, and she has paid four men to have sex with her, three of which actually did refuse. Apparently, she and her husband also share an interest, because she offered me four million jewel to have sex with her the second day I was here, and then six million just yesterday. She has used illegal drugs exactly twenty-two times, and forced three prostitutes to do the same, despite their repeated refusals. I truly regret ever having accepted this mission for only one million jewel. Thirty million would be low balling for having to deal with these two. So, I propose a toast to the two most horrible people on the planet."
She drained her Champagne as Sado chanted a gleeful "Here, here," in agreement, filling his cup with water and draining it. The bride and groom stared at their respective assigned wizard before jumping up, the groom's face flushing in rage as he turned to Sado, opening his mouth, only for Sado to narrow his eyes at him, his hand lighting on fire under the table, where the table cloth hid it from view. The groom paled before turning red again as he grabbed his wife by the hand, storming out of the room. As soon as the doors slammed closed, Sado stood again, smiling pleasantly.
"I apologize for ruining the mood," Sado said. "Allow me to make it up to you all. Cana!"
The doors burst open again as Cana walked in, carrying a stack of beer kegs as several men followed her in with harder drinks ranging from wine to liquor. As soon as all of the drinks were, in, Cana set a lacrima on an unused table at the back, party music blaring from it instantly.
"All drinks are free!" Cana announced over the music. "Help yourselves!"
The effect was instant. People were scrambling to get drinks instantly, all of the tables being pushed out of the way to clear the dance floor. Sado grinned as Mira sat down beside him, smiling.
"Did we really get payed up front?" Mira asked.
"Sure did," Sado nodded. "I think Master Makarov might be a little mad about us embarrassing our clients."
"Probably," Mira nodded. "Totally worth it."
After a couple of songs, Sado caught Cana grinning at him as the music slowed. He grinned, rolling his eyes and standing, bowing and extending his hand to Mira.
"May I have this dance?" Sado asked.
Mira smiled, accepting and allowing him to guide her to the dance floor, his arms resting on her waist as hers landed on his shoulders. They both smiled, enjoying being close to the other, even without speaking. Finally, Sado leaned in, Mira meeting him halfway. As they kissed, Mira's left hand moved to the back of his head and his arms slipped around behind her, a grin growing on his face as he felt the bare skin of her back. He was already low on her back. She was right when she said it would be a dress he had never seen, and he loved it. He slowly let one hand slide lower, inching its way lower, searching for where the dress started. Just as he began to get afraid that he would need to find her something decent to wear, his fingers finally found fabric, the dress starting at the curve of her waist, barely two inches above her rear's cleavage. He grinned widely as his hand slowly made its way back up to the other, Sado pulling back from the kiss, seeing the spark of mischief in her eyes.
Sado grinned. "I absolutely love that dress."
Mira smiled and Sado glanced to the side, seeing Cana grinning at them.
"We should probably bail soon," Sado said.
"Why?" Mira asked.
"Because this long in a tuxedo is torture," Sado said. "My back itches and I can't reach to scratch it."
Mira laughed, nodding. "Alright. Let's go."
Sado nodded, checking to make sure Cana couldn't see them before taking Mira's hand and leading her out of the room before Cana could notice they were gone. Not that it mattered. He knew that as soon as she noticed they were gone she'd go running back to Fairy Tail. Sado smirked at the thought of all the taunting he'd be in for when he got back to the guild. And that was all without doing what Cana was going to assume they did. He opened the door to their hotel room and Mira walked in, sitting on the bed and pulling her gloves and heels off, setting them both neatly beside the bed, the gloves folded and placed inside the heels to keep them clean. Then, she turned, watching as Sado took his bow-tie and jacket off and tossed them into a chair, unbuttoning his shirt's top two buttons before pressing his back against a corner and moving side to side and up and down, scratching it. Then, he stepped away from the corner, reaching back and scratching it with his thumb nail. Mira laughed and he dropped onto his back on the bed, groaning and kicking his shoes across the room, pulling his socks off and tossing them in the general direction of the shoes. He sighed in relief, reaching up to scratch his forehead then dropping his arm back out to the side.
"God it's been a long week," Sado sighed. "I'm so glad we're done."
"So am I," Mira smiled. "I can't believe we actually drove them out of their own wedding reception."
Sado laughed. "That was probably the highlight of my week. Well, second best."
He smiled up at her and she smiled back, leaning down and kissing him. He kissed her back, both staying there for a moment before Mira sat up, smiling.
"You really do look handsome in a tux," Mira said, lacing her fingers with his.
"And you look like an angel in that dress," Sado replied. "Even more so than usual."
Mira smiled, slipping her hands out of his so that she could pull the bottom of the dress a little higher, that way she was able to straddle his lap. He raised an eyebrow and she leaned down, kissing him again. He happily settled into the kiss, and Mira slipped her hands into his again. After a while, he slipped his hands out of hers in favor of resting his hands on the small of her back. She slid her legs back, laying atop him and he instinctively tightened his hold on her. He felt himself reacting to her and forced himself to calm down. However, a moment later, Mira's tongue trailed across his lower lip and he granted her request immediately, their tongues sliding against one another's, making his head begin to spin. He let out a shuddering breath in between kisses, and Mira smiled, realizing the effect she was having on him. However, she pulled back and Sado struggled to control himself. Mira smiled, resting her forehead against his.
"You're getting better," Mira smiled.
"I aim to please," Sado smiled.
Mira laughed. "You definitely do."
She sat up and gasped as doing so made his erection press into her. Her eyes fluttered slightly before she blushed slightly, Sado's face suddenly crimson.
"I'm so sorry!" he said. "I just…I'm sorry."
"Don't be," Mira smiled. "It's natural. Besides, at least I don't have to wonder whether you're attracted to me or not."
"You weren't sure before?" he asked.
Mira smiled, shaking her head as her eyes rolled, before bending down and kissing him again. He sighed, kissing her again, and she again deepened the kiss. He began to trail his hands up her back, then over her shoulders, his hands simply feeling her, seeming as though they needed to make sure it was real. However, after a couple of minutes, his hands paused at the small of her back. He desperately wanted to keep going, to see if she'd let him. But he didn't want to make any mistakes either. He forced his hands to change direction, instead sliding down to rest on her thighs. After a few more seconds, Mira pulled back, staring down at him in silence for a few moments, her hands resting on his forearms. After a moment, however, she tugged them lightly, guiding his hands up and back. His eyes widened and he looked up at her in surprise. She smiled and nodded, and he sat up, kissing her passionately. She let out a shaky breath, which turned into a small moan as his hands began to knead her ass. He started off gently, then began to grow more confident as she continued to make small noises of encouragement, though he never came to the point of being rough. He was careful not to toe that line.
After a few minutes, his hands slid upward slowly and Mira leaned her body back as much as she could without breaking the kiss, giving him both permission and room. He slid his hands up, cupping her breasts and began to knead them. She moaned again, louder this time, and Sado began to grow a little more confident, though he was a little displeased that the dress was still covering her. He longed to be able to feel her skin under his, though he wasn't going to push his luck. He was shocked he was even being allowed to do this much.
Mira pulled away finally and immediately showered Sado's face in kisses before he had the chance to start apologizing again. After a moment, she ended her kisses and pulled back, standing at the foot of the bed. Sado's eyes widened as she reached up to the straps of her dress and slipped them off her shoulders, allowing the dress to fall away, pooling around her feet, her panties following it a moment later. Her cheeks darkened slightly as he stared at her in open-mouthed awe. It wasn't the first time he had seen her, but it was the first time he was given explicit permission to look, and for the reason he wanted. After several seconds, he moved to the foot of the bed, cupping her face and kissing her again. Mira whimpered as he did, melting into the kiss instantly. She couldn't help it. Here she was standing naked before him, and yet when he kissed her it was as innocent and loving as their first had been. She'd never felt like that before. She'd never been naked and felt anything but lust from her partner's kiss before, and she'd never felt so completely overwhelmed by the sheer amount of love in a kiss that she wanted to submit to her partner's every desire simply to thank them for caring about her so deeply.
But with Sado, she did. She felt absolutely invincible while kissing him from the amount of love he held for her, and yet at the same time, she felt like she was drowning. And it scared her a little. Not that she was afraid of him. It was more like she was afraid she would let him down somehow, or hurt him in some way, and that love would disappear. And she couldn't handle that.
It occurred to her that they were still just kissing, even though she was pretty sure it had been quite a while since she'd removed her dress. She smiled into the kiss, reaching up to his hands and gently guiding them down to her body. Sado hesitated a moment, afraid that he might disappoint her, but submitted to her guidance, allowing his hands to trail over her body. And still his love for her never wavered. If anything, Mira began to feel even more love through the kiss. The lust was there, she realized. It had always been there, but he was trying his best to control and contain it. To keep himself as under control as he could, for her sake. Because he didn't want to make any mistakes either.
Mira moaned as his hands began to knead the bare flesh of her ass. She felt his lust grow a bit stronger as she did, and Sado held her a bit tighter against himself. His right hand slid up to her chest and she moaned a bit louder as he diligently worked her breasts. He was understandably clumsy, but what he lacked in practice, he made up for in attentiveness, natural skill, and actually putting effort into making her feel good. Mira never had had good luck in choosing lovers up until now. But Sado was different. He wanted to do what every male wanted to do with attractive women. However, instead of paying attention to his own body's needs, he was focusing solely on hers. He hadn't even taken anything off of himself yet.
Mira finally pulled back from the kiss, tilting her head back and moaning as his hands worked her breasts, his hands turned just right so that every time he kneaded her breasts, he also gently tugged at her nipple by pinching it between his index and middle fingers. She gasped in a shaky breath only to moan again as he began to kiss her neck, quickly finding a sensitive spot under her jaw and working it relentlessly. Mira felt her knees tremble as he did. No one had ever found that spot. Not to say she had been with many people, but still, for him to find a spot no one else knew existed in such a short amount of time caught her by surprise. After a few more seconds, he pulled away and his hands slid down to the sides of her waist. She blinked, missing the contact, and looked at him in confusion.
"Do you want to lay down?" he asked. "I didn't mean to make you stand."
Mira smiled and kissed him, trying to convey how much she loved him through the kiss. She pulled back after a few seconds, climbing onto the bed and laying with her head on the pillow. Sado lay beside her, using his left arm to support his weight as he returned to kissing her, once again kneading her breasts. She moaned as he squeezed her nipple a little more firmly and he did it again. However, a couple of seconds later, his right hand released her breast, beginning to slide down her body. It moved slowly, hesitantly, and as it neared her waist, Mira rocked her hips slightly in anticipation, spreading her legs to give him room to do whatever he wanted. His fingers began to run through her slick lips and Mira moaned, rocking her hips against his hand. He was clumsy again, and hesitant, but within a few seconds, he began to grow more confident, his obvious natural skill at everything he did, it seemed, carrying his fingers through her slit quickly. Then, after a couple of minutes, her hips jerked, and she moaned loudly as his fingers brushed over her clit. And just like that, Sado had a new favorite toy.
Mira tilted her head back and moaned as he worked her folds quickly, alternating between toying with her clit and sliding his fingers through her lips. He attached his lips to the sensitive spot on her neck again, sucking at her skin and pulling another moan from her throat. Her hips rocked continuously as he worked, and her breath came out of her in pants and gasps, moans sprinkled in for added effect, and Sado loved it. He loved knowing that he was the one making her feel good. And there were a few things he still wanted to try before he cut his losses and stopped himself from going too far. He wasn't sure if she was willing to go all the way, or if this was as far as she'd let him go, but either way he didn't mind. This was the happiest he'd ever been already.
He returned his focus to his work, continuing to work the sensitive spot he had found, and working her clit with his thumb as he slid his middle finger down to her entrance and began to slowly push it into her. Mira moaned loudly, hips rocking toward his hand, urging him further into her, her insides seeming to be trying to pull his finger deeper. He began to thrust it into her, and Mira's moans began to grow more frequent and hoarser. After a few seconds, he began to push his ring finger into her as well, Mira moaning appreciatively. He continued pumping his fingers inside of her, his thumb still working her clit. She placed a hand against his chest and he pulled back from her neck, noticing he had left a dark bruise where he'd been kissing, and was about to apologize when she pulled him into a fierce kiss, her hunger and need so thick in the kiss that it began to make his head numb. He returned the kiss as passionately as she was giving it, their tongues battling for dominance as Mira gasped and panted around his tongue, his mouth muffling her moans.
After a few more moments, her leg pulled up and pressed into his erection and he groaned, his fingers clenching slightly inside of her, only to press into a sort of knot inside of her. Instantly, her hips bucked, and she cried out, her head falling backward.
"Oh my God!" Mira gasped breathlessly.
Sado cocked his head to the side slightly, resuming his finger's thrusting, but this time making sure to brush against the knot each time and Mira's gasps and moans turned into cries of pleasure. He grinned. He wasn't sure what it was, but Mira clearly liked it and that was enough for him. He moved down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking on it and flicking it with his tongue and Mira's cries grew louder in response. He worked her tunnel faster and Mira gripped his head with her right hand, her left balled up in the sheet.
"Oh my God!" Mira cried out suddenly, Sado feeling her tunnel beginning to tremble around his fingers. "Oh my God! Yes! Don't stop! I'm so close!"
Sado smiled proudly, moving back up to her neck again and speeding his fingers up, pumping them as fast as he could, using the heel of his hand to stimulate her clit rather than his thumb. Mira gasped for breath, only for it to catch. She gasped in another, then grabbed him by the face, pulling him up into a sloppy, desperate kiss just before her insides clamped down around his fingers, and she used his mouth to muffle her cry of pleasure. Her body jerked and bucked beneath him, her inner walls spasming and clenching around his fingers, seeming to be trying to pull them deeper still, and he continued to thrust them into her as she squirmed. Finally, after nearly a minute of him continuing to pleasure her, her left hand released the sheet and reached down, catching his hand and forcing him to stop. He smiled, pulling back from the kiss and watching her as she lay beneath him, still jerking and twitching from her orgasm, her face contorted in pleasure, then awash with bliss and contentment as she began to settle. He smiled, slipping his fingers out of her and licking her juices off of his fingers. He smiled. She tasted amazing. Sweet. Kind of like cherries.
He leaned down, kissing her again and Mira moaned softly, returning the languid kiss. They remained like that for a long while before Sado pulled back, kissing her forehead, then her cheek, then along her jaw to her neck, starting downward. He noticed Mira's breathing beginning to quicken again as he made a trail down her neck to her collarbones, then down to her breasts. She moaned as he began to worship her breasts, showering kisses and licks over every inch of them, leaving no part of her ample flesh untouched, and spending extended amounts of time on her stiff, rosy pink peaks before finally continuing downward. After a few more moments, he reached the axis of her legs and began to trail his tongue through her dripping slit, Mira moaning loudly as Sado hummed appreciatively as he tasted her. Her hips rocked against him as he began to trail his tongue through her slit, circling her clit every so often. As he worked her folds, he noticed that when he moved his tongue in more random patterns, he got a vocal response more often, so he began to alternate what he did, instead of simply enjoying her taste, he began to use his tongue to draw letters, characters from other languages that Levy had taught him to read, even a couple of spell circles, which he focused around her clit exclusively for.
After a few minutes, he locked his lips around her clit, suckling and flicking it with his tongue before releasing it and Mira moaned loudly, one hand tangling its fingers into his hair, the other gripping the headboard. As he continued to work her closer to a second orgasm, she made no attempt to silence herself. Then, finally, just as Sado was experimenting with seeing if he could taste inside of her, using his right thumb to rub her clit just in case that was weird, she suddenly cried out in pleasure, her hips bucking as something began to squirt out of her. He caught a little in his mouth and realized that it was the same thing he'd been enjoying the taste of the entire time, whatever fluid girls produced, and locked his lips around her entrance as his right hand turned, his fingers flying over her clit in a blur, in place of his thumb. Mira cried out again and again as she bucked and spasmed, her orgasm extending, though she stopped squirting after a second or two. Sado didn't mind though. He busied himself with working to lap up all of the juices covering her and continuing to be replaced as fast as he could collect it, his fingers not slowing until she again caught his hand, tugging it to try and get him to let her rest. He didn't, however, and continued to lap at her juices.
"Sado!" Mira half-laughed-half-moaned. "Please!"
Finally, he relented and pulled back, moving up to lay beside her. She pulled him into a kiss instantly, intending to show him how much she appreciated his efforts, only to be caught off guard by her taste, moaning loudly as her tongue explored his mouth, tasting herself.
After a few seconds, she pulled back, panting for breath and sighed, resting her forehead against his. "You're…amazing."
Sado smiled proudly. "I aim to please."
Mira smiled, snorting tiredly. "You definitely did." She stared down at his shirt, rubbing her thumb over it for a few seconds before sitting up and straddling his waist, beginning to undo the buttons. "It's my turn now."
Sado's eyes widened a little. "You don't have to do that. Really. I just want you to be happy."
Mira smiled. "I'm happier than I've ever been. I want to do this."
Sado nodded, sitting up and shrugging his shirt off, kissing Mira. Mira kissed him back and trailed her hands over his torso. He wasn't bulk muscle like Elfman, not even close. However, like Natsu, he benefited from the side effects of using a fire type magic. It burned calories and fat at a higher rate than normal, and as a result, he was naturally defined. It was one thing he had always been confident about. He looked good. And now he could enjoy it fully by seeing how much Mira appreciated it. She pulled back, letting her eyes rove over his toned muscles and smiled slightly. Then, she kissed him again as she began to work his belt, quickly getting it open and pushing his pants down, Sado kicking them off, his underpants following similarly a few moments later. Finally, Mira separated from him, pushing him down onto his back before her eyes fell to his member.
She smiled appreciatively again, and wrapped the fingers of one hand around it, stroking him gently. He slowly let out a breath he hadn't realized he had been holding, and Mira's smile turned slightly more pleased, and her eyes gained a slightly hungrier edge as his member grew harder in her grasp. She began to stroke him a little faster and he let his eyes slide closed, enjoying the feelings. After a few moments, his eyes shot wide open again as he felt her tongue slowly slide against the underside of his shaft. He stared down at her, eyes practically bugging out of his face, and Mira giggled. Then, she placed a light kiss on the head of his cock before beginning to take him into her mouth. He groaned as he felt her mouth and tongue sliding against him, Mira wriggling and writhing her tongue against him constantly. After a few moments, he reached the back of her throat and she paused, a couple inches shy of bottoming out.
She paused for a moment, tongue still sliding against his member, before beginning to bob her head slowly. He exhaled slowly again, quickly being overwhelmed by the tidal wave of sensations coursing through his body. Mira smiled, around him, watching his face as she worked him steadily. Then, finally, her eyes narrowed slightly, seemingly in a sort of challenge as she began to sink even lower, Sado groaning loudly as he felt himself slipping into her throat. As Mira managed to finish getting all of him into her mouth, she hummed appreciatively, the vibrations ricocheting through him in a tidal wave of electric shocks, pinballing from one nerve to the next in a domino effect that sent his brain into overdrive. His breathing quickly began to grow ragged as she bobbed her head, taking him in fully each time now and slowly yet steadily speeding up her movements, her eyes never leaving his and never losing the look of adoration and love that shone from them like a floodlight.
All too soon, soon enough that Sado actually felt a pang of guilt and a solid, painful stab of humiliation and inadequacy, Sado felt himself rapidly slipping under Mira's skillful treatment.
"Mira…I'm…" He groaned, unable to force out anymore before she began to hum, varying her pitch to change the feeling and sped up her movements.
Within seconds, Sado groaned again, his head tilting back as his hips bucked, unbidden, as he broke. Mira took him fully into her throat, continuing to hum, even as she swallowed over and over, the contractions of her throat quickly milking every last drop out of him and earning her several moans of encouragement from Sado. Finally, his prick was empty, and she released him, licking the small amount she had missed off of him and swallowing it, then lay down on top of him and smiled down at him.
"How did I do?" Mira asked.
"Jesus, Mira," Sado snorted, too tired to really laugh. "That was incredible."
Mira smiled, kissing him. He kissed her back, resisting his urge to grimace or pull away as the bitter taste of himself met him. He didn't like his taste. He probably never would. But he was kissing Mira. His brain still hadn't fully wrapped itself around the fact that he was able to do even that, so even if he had to deal with his own taste to be allowed to kiss her, he was more than happy to. Besides, if she was willing to kiss him without complaint after he had tasted her, he should be able to do at least that much for her.
After a few seconds, she pulled back, grimacing. "Sorry. I probably taste pretty bad right now, huh?"
"As long as it's you, I don't mind," Sado said, Mira smiling instantly. "Sorry I was so…fast."
Mira giggled and shook her head. "I was trying to make you finish faster. My mouth hurts doing that. Especially as big as you are."
"Then why did you?" Sado asked. "I told you, you didn't have to."
Mira smiled. "I told you, I wanted to. I wanted to make you feel good too. Besides, I wanted to make sure you were ready."
Sado blinked in confusion before blushing scarlet. "Are you sure?"
Mira smiled and nodded. "Yeah. I'm sure. I love you, and I want to be with you."
Sado nodded, suddenly feeling nervous. What if he wasn't good enough? What if he only lasted as long as he had before? What if he didn't even last that long? Or what if he was so nervous, he couldn't even get hard again? Macao had once, completely against Sado's will, given him a several-day sex talk about basically everything, one which Wakaba and Gildarts had both helped out with, and had mentioned that sometimes, guys could be too nervous to actually get hard.
Mira kissed him and slipped her tongue into his mouth, his own meeting hers instantly. As they kissed, Mira began to shift her hips, her slick lips finding his rapidly growing erection and beginning to slide against it. Sado groaned, his hips rocking themselves against hers, Mira letting out a sort of mewling sound. Sado sighed internally. At least that wasn't going to be a problem. But he was still certain he'd disappoint her somehow. He'd either not last long enough, or he wouldn't be able to make her feel good. Mira raised her hips, beginning to take him into her tunnel and moaning as he filled her, stretching her inner walls as her body greedily pulled him deeper and adjusted to accommodate his size.
Sado groaned, entire body, minus the currently most important part, going completely limp as waves of pleasure like liquid fire rolled through him from the feeling of her walls clenching and sliding around him slowly, inching their way lower and lower on him until she finally bottomed out with a low moan, her insides clenching and undulating around him, seeming to celebrate having company. However, as he lay there, the love of his life enveloping him and smiling down at him with equal parts love, lust, and giddy joy, a sudden, horrible realization struck him, sharp as a serrated blade of ice in his heart. He wasn't the first person. Not the first person to see this side of her, not the first person to be blessed enough to get to feel her insides around them, and probably not the first person to see that smile.
His eyes stung as they betrayed him, even as he fought to hold the tears back. He squeezed them shut, gritting his teeth and mentally cursing himself for his weakness.
Dammit! No! I don't want to cry! I don't want to think about that! Dammit!
He risked opening his eyes, only to see the tears rolling down Mira's face and the knowing, sorrowful, regretful gaze she was watching him with.
"I'm so sorry, Sado," Mira said, voice trembling. "It should have been you. I wish I could take it back."
Sado shook his head, sitting up and kissing her, trying desperately to will his love into the kiss, to show her how much she meant to him, and how happy he was that he could be with her at all, regardless of the fact that he wasn't the first one. To show her he didn't care about the others, because she was there with him, not with them.
She pulled back, wiping her eyes and smiling. "I love you, Sado. I'm so sorry I made you wait all this time, and that I didn't wait for you."
"You will never need to apologize to me, Mira," Sado said. "You will never have to explain. Being able to spend time with you is more than enough."
"But still, you're the one I should have been with from the beginning," Mira said. "I'm sorry I was too blind to see that."
"It's alright," Sado said, wiping his eyes. "I'm sorry I started crying and ruined everything."
Mira smiled and shook her head. "You didn't ruin anything." Her eyes widened and she suddenly grew worried. "Unless…you want to stop?"
"No!" Sado said, shaking his head and wrapping his arms around her. "I want to be with you. If you want to continue, then I do too."
Mira smiled and nodded. "Okay. Then, can I ask you a favor?"
"Of course," Sado nodded.
"Kiss me," Mira smiled. "For some reason, I can sort of…sense what you're feeling when you kiss me. I've never felt that before, and…I really like it."
Sado smiled and nodded, happily obliging her. He had been worried that it was only his imagination that he thought he could tell what she was feeling, but apparently, she felt it too. So at least he wasn't crazy, on top of everything else.
Mira sighed happily as she felt his love for her once again blazing with the intensity of a sun, burning away all of her past mistakes, and her regret that she hadn't chosen him. She felt his disappointment-because that's what it was, really-fade along with her regret, and his fear of disappointing her did as well, though less so. None of those feelings disappeared entirely. They were still there, just muted. Pushed to the fringes of their awareness as they naturally focused on more important things, like their love for each other. And the fact that he was still inside of her, and still hard. She kissed him for a few more minutes, rocking her hips just enough to pull his attention back to that, and reveled in feeling his love swell, even as lust grew alongside it. It didn't corrupt any of the love or replace it. Instead, it seemed to make it stronger, combining with it and reinforcing it. He didn't want her just because she was attractive, or because he was horny. He wanted her because he loved her, and that knowledge made her melt into the kiss even deeper.
Finally, however, she forced herself to pull back, gently guiding him to lay down again before beginning to move, raising and lowering her hips slowly, Mira once again watching his reactions with a small smile that held a massive range of emotions all the way from shyness, to nervousness, worry that she wouldn't be good enough, and joy that they were together. Sado groaned, hips beginning to rock up into her, Mira moaning and beginning to speed up. After a few minutes, Sado's hands slid up her thighs to her hips, using her for leverage to thrust up into her harder, his right hand sliding down so that his thumb could rub her clit. Mira moaned loudly, head tilting back as she began to bounce on his cock rapidly. Sado groaned, beginning to naturally fall into a rhythm matching Mira's, thrusting up into her each time she dropped her hips, his thumb all but blurring over her clit. Mira raised a hand, and without her even needing to give a signal more than that, Sado's hand met hers, their fingers interlocking. A moment later, their other hands did the same and Mira began to use his hands for leverage, making longer bounces, rising until he was about to slip out of her before bottoming out again, her thighs slapping against his hips each time.
As they continued to move together, Sado released Mira's left hand, his right moving back to her clit as he felt himself starting to slip, his breathing growing ragged quickly. Mira moaned loudly and began to bounce more quickly, Sado beginning to slip faster still. He grit his teeth. He couldn't be done yet. It was too soon. He wouldn't be that pathetic. He refused to be the only one to enjoy himself. He had to be able to at least hold out long enough for her to finish. Otherwise, he was even more pathetic than he thought.
He forced himself to calm down, trying anything and everything he could think of to stop himself from finishing too soon. He had worked control his entire life. Surely this couldn't be that different. Finally, it began to work. He felt himself backing away from the edge, calming slightly. He continued to thrust up into Mira, once again matching her rhythm and rubbing her clit quickly, all the while holding himself back. Mira's moans began to grow more desperate, her movements jerkier and more uncontrolled.
"Oh my God, Sado!" Mira moaned, insides beginning to tremble around him. "Don't stop!"
Relief washed over Sado as he felt her rapidly growing closer, speeding up his thumb and pulling her down onto him more quickly and with more force. He stopped trying to hold himself back, except, he didn't get any closer. It was like he suddenly just couldn't finish. Even as Mira cried out in pleasure, bucking and jerking on top of him as her tunnel spasmed and clenched around him, milking him, his head began to sail through the clouds, and his entire body burned with a tidal wave of pleasure, but he couldn't finish. He continued to thrust up into Mira as she orgasmed above him, but after several seconds, she suddenly lifted up, allowing him to slip out of her before collapsing beside him, body still twitching and jerking. He smiled. At least he had been able to make her feel good. He could live with that.
"You didn't…finish yet?" Mira panted, then raised her hips as Sado shook his head. "Then I guess we'll just have to keep going."
She smiled at him, somewhere between seductive and sweet, and Sado smiled, nodding and kneeling behind her, pushing into her from behind. Mira moaned beginning to rock against him instantly, Sado groaning as her still-trembling inner walls slid along his prick. He gripped her hips, thrusting into her, quickly gaining speed and force, Mira's moans growing into cries of pleasure after a few minutes. Sado never got to the point of being rough. As before, he was very careful not to even toe that line. Mira rocked back against him in time with his thrusts, crying out each time she felt him hilt himself in her, the head of his member pressing against her cervix each time. She had never felt so full and it was driving her absolutely crazy with pleasure. As he drove himself into her again and again, he sent waves of white-hot pleasure blasting through her. Her body burned with pleasure to the point of pain, and yet she craved more. She was about to reach down to toy with her clit, but Sado seemed to sense her thoughts because his hand beat hers to it, rubbing her clit in quick motions, never moving in the same pattern twice and driving her even further beyond cloud nine.
She could feel him tensing and swelling inside of her, twitching in anticipation. She slammed herself back against him harder. She needed him to finish. Needed him to feel as good as she did. And more than that, she needed to feel him finish. She desperately needed him to fill her. And she was getting close again as well. Her insides were clenching around him again, trying to pull him even deeper into her and begging him to fill her with every shudder and clench of her inner walls, ever wet squelch of her tunnel being filled by him over and over, every cry of pleasure that echoed through the room. Except, even as she broke a second time, crying out in bliss and bucking back into him, her body spasming and jerking, her insides working relentlessly to drag him over the edge with her, he didn't. Her body shook and bucked, continuing to rapidly release and swallow his cock, even as she came, yet doubt began to fill her mind. Why wasn't he finishing too? Was she not tight enough? Was she not attractive enough? Or, had he been so disappointed by her not being a virgin that he couldn't bear the thought of finishing for her?
Sado grit his teeth, desperately willing himself to finish with Mira, only for his body to remain resolute in its refusal to allow him his release. Finally, Mira slipped off of him and collapsed, shaking and panting. He lay down in front of her, slipping his arms around her and holding her against him as she struggled to slow her breathing. He was aware that he was pressing against her slit, but he ignored it, and she did the same. Finally, she pulled back slightly, sniffing.
"I'm sorry," Mira said. "I'm trying so hard to make you feel good too."
Sado stared at her in surprise before smiling happily. "I do, Mira. But, if you want to stop, we can. I'm happy just knowing you feel good."
"No way," Mira said. "Not until you finish too. I know I'm not doing very well so far, but I really want-"
Sado cut her off with a kiss and Mira gasped at the sheer amount of love she sensed through it. It had been growing the entire time, she realized. But then she felt his frustration and annoyance at not being able to finish. She let out a shuddering breath as he pulled back.
"I'm trying," Sado promised. "You're amazing and it feels…well…amazing to be with you. But I honestly don't mind not finishing. I only wanted to be able to make you finish. That was all I cared about."
Mira smiled. "Well, as long as I'm not disappointing you, we'll just have to keep going until you finally cum."
Sado smiled and nodded and Mira rolled, pulling him on top of her before kissing him.
"I want to be able to kiss you this time, so let's stay it like this," Mira said.
Sado nodded and captured her lips, allowing her to feel all his love for her as he pushed into her, Mira moaning into the kiss as she rocked her hips up against him. Then, he began to thrust into her, quickly finding a steady pace, burying himself inside of her over and over again. Mira moaned into the kiss with each stroke, her arms wrapping around under his and clinging to his shoulders. Her nails bit into his skin and he hissed in pain, thrusting into her more quickly, Mira's moans and gasps growing more labored by the minute. Sado picked up the pace even more, and Mira pulled him tighter against her, rocking her hips up against him in time with his thrusts, kissing him almost frantically. Sado felt her love for him washing through him more and more the closer she came to her orgasm, and his own grew to match hers. At the same time, he felt himself finally beginning to slip again.
Mira felt it too, feeling him beginning to twitch and his thrusts growing more desperate and frantic. She released his shoulders, cupping his face and gently pushing him back from the kiss enough to gasp for breath and struggle to speak.
"I want you to…cum inside me," Mira gasped out, struggling to speak coherently.
Sado swallowed hard but nodded, kissing her. She sighed shakily as his tongue met hers, and his emotions carried across to her. Sado was more than happy to oblige her, but he wasn't foolish enough to think it was a good idea to do so without making sure she couldn't get pregnant. He focused, channeling his fire magic very carefully. He forced his own climax away slightly in doing so, but not much. Once his task was finished, he returned his full attention to Mira, slipping one hand down to rub her clit, Mira crying out appreciatively as he did. After a few more seconds, Mira suddenly bucked up into him, screaming in pleasure as she came, his name flying freely from her lips as her insides spasmed around him, milking him and spasming. Rapidly shoving him back to the edge. Finally, he reached his own orgasm, moaning out her name as he rammed himself into her, beginning to fill her with his seed.
"Ah!" Mira gasped as soon as he did. "Oh my God! It's so hot!"
"S...Sorry," Sado forced out, thrusting into her again, unable to stop his hips now, each thrust sending a fresh spurt of semen into her.
"Noooo!" Mira moaned. "It feels-uuuuhhhhh-so gooooood!"
Sado reached up, kissing her again as he began to come down from his orgasm, Mira also beginning to settle. Finally, Sado rolled, pulling Mira on top of him and sighing. Mira tucked her head under his chin and curled herself into him.
"I love you Sado," Mira smiled.
"I love you too," Sado smiled. "I'm so glad we don't have to deal with those two anymore."
Mira nodded, smiling. "You're comfy."
Sado chuckled. "Goodnight Mira."
"Goodnight," Mira smiled, snuggling into him and drifting off to sleep.
Sado smiled, pulling the edges of the blankets and sheets out from under the mattress, wrapping them around himself and Mira before wrapping his arms around Mira and drifting off to sleep.
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