"Tomorrow, huh?"

Nagato nodded.

"Nervous?"

Nagato was still. Silent. She felt a pair of hands gingerly clasp her shoulders from behind and, with one of her own hands, reached up to hold the hand on her right shoulder. She dared not turn away from the map laid out across the table before her, her eyes studying the wooden markers placed in various positions on it. She felt the hands on her shoulders tug and Nagato turned to face Mutsu, the latter woman's normally coy and demure expression gone, replaced with one of concern.

"We've gone over everything a dozen times. The reports, the strategies, the rosters, it's all been thought out. Come to bed, we've got a big day tomorrow" Mutsu said, but Nagato wouldn't budge. She looked back over her shoulder at the map again, her thoughts now distracted.

"Even with every possibility planned for, I still have to consider the fact that I might be sending fleetgirls to their deaths tomorrow. MI's an important location, one of the most important of all. It'll be a hard fight, even with everything we have. I know the girls are ready, and yet..." Nagato trailed off, and Mutsu squeezed her shoulders tighter. She felt Mutsu's breath blow across her skin, and realized Mutsu's face was only inches from her neck.

"Come to bed."

Nagato cast one last long look across the planning map and turned away. She felt Mutsu's hand take one of her own and her fellow battleship led her on, towards the room they shared close to the operations center. It was late in the night, as it always was for them, the only light in the rooms cast by the bulbs overhead.

The two of them reached their room and Nagato locked the door behind her as they entered, the large bed beckoning in more ways than one. Mutsu had already changed into her pajamas, but Nagato of course was still in her uniform. Bedside lamps cast soft glows and long shadows in the room, and Mutsu crawled onto the bed.

"Gonna sleep in your uniform?" Mutsu teased, and Nagato looked away. She began undressing, article after article of clothing falling to the floor until she was left in only her underwear. Mutsu watched her intently, a comforting smile on her face, as Nagato shed her bra and her breasts dropped free.

"I'll undress too" Mutsu said, and unbuttoned her pajama shirt with more than a little haste. She'd long ago removed her bra, and her own voluptuous breasts spilled out. She was about to slide her bottoms off when Nagato crawled onto the bed on her knees and put her hands to Mutsu's waist and tugged.

"You're needy tonight~" Mutsu said, and Nagato only huffed. Mutsu was now stripped bare, and Nagato removed her panties, her quickly hardening cock free to expand. Nagato put her hands on Mutsu's shoulders and pushed her down firmly, and Mutsu used one of her knees to gently rub Nagato's cock. The two of them shared a few kisses before Nagato lined herself up with Mutsu's pussy and pushed.

Mutsu let out a breath and licked her lips. "I know you've been stressed out lately. You don't need to hold back" she said, and used a hand to stroke Nagato's cheek. Nagato nodded and pushed until she'd bottomed out in Mutsu, and quickly began thrusting in and out. Nagato kept her hands on Mutsu's shoulders and gripped hard as her thrusting turned to pounding.

Nagato gritted her teeth and breathed deep through her nose, her hips smacking against Mutsu's thighs on each push. Her toes curled and she began panting, hammering Mutsu's sticky little pussy as hard as she could. She looked down into Mutsu's eyes, her love staring back with a lustful expression. "You let yourself get too pent up, Nagato~" Mutsu playfully chided. "We should do this more often~"

Nagato huffed as her cock effortlessly glided in and out of the other woman's snatch, little trails and flicks of Mutsu's fluids flying out each time Nagato pulled her cock back, the sheets becoming stained with both the juices and Mutsu's sweat. Nagato's nails dug harder and harder into Mutsu's shoulders, and Mutsu began moaning loudly. Nagato too was moaning and panting as she hammered Mutsu, her cock flaring. She paused for a moment to switch to a squatting position, hovering over Mutsu. She continued pounding her love, her ballsack kissing Mutsu's butthole on each stroke. She licked her lips and swallowed the drool that'd built up, her orgasm nearing.

"Gonna cum so- Mmm~ So soon? You really are- Ah! Pent up, hmm" Mutsu said, her hands tightly gripping the sheets and pulling them. Nagato leaned down until her face was inches from Mutsu's, and she bit Mutsu on the chin. Mutsu hummed appreciatively and smiled, and Nagato took to kissing and licking her neck.

"So...affectionate... Nagato~ Mm!" Mutsu closed her eyes and leaned her head back into her pillow, and Nagato felt Mutsu's pussy clench hard around her cock, slowing her hammering to a grind. Mutsu silently writhed through her orgasm, every inch of her body wriggling and curling. Her pussy soon released its vise grip on Nagato and the futa woman began thrusting again.

"MM! Nagato, I'm- Nnng. I'm sensi- sensitive~!" Mutsu said, but Nagato paid her no mind. Instead she pulled back a bit and her nails dug so hard into Mutsu's shoulders she was sure she was drawing blood, and she felt her balls pull tighter and tighter to her body. Nagato could feel her butt jiggle as she slammed into Mutsu again and again, her pace feverish and erratic. Mutsu was right, the two of them needed to do this more often. As infrequently as they did it Nagato tended to finish really fast, but she didn't care much, and neither did Mutsu, thanks to her having a hair trigger as well. "Oh! OH! Naga-!"

Mutsu came again, this time screaming in bliss as her pussy spasmed again, but still Nagato was able to hold on. Mutsu's second orgasm went as quickly as she came, but her screams continued. Nagato hammered harder and harder, her cock flaring so much she could only imagine how much precum she was pouring into Mutsu. Nagato slammed herself as far into Mutsu as she could and she came, her cock violently spurting rope after rope of thick spunk into her lover's snatch, her hips and balls grinding against Mutsu's body as she desperately tried to push more of herself into the tight little pussy below her.

The pulsing and jerking of Nagato's cock soon slowed down, her body emptying as much of her cum out of her as it could, and her orgasm ended. She let her feet slide out from under her and came to rest on her knees, her hands sliding down Mutsu's sides to her thighs. Nagato kept her cock firmly stuffed in Mutsu's pussy as the two of them struggled to come down from their high, the odor of sex heavy in the air and their bodies slick with sweat.

"Gonna...go again...?" Mutsu asked, and Nagato nodded. After a few moments to catch her breath Nagato began thrusting again, her cock a little oversensitive. Her cock jerked reflexively and she put her hands on Mutsu's knees, both to steady herself and to spread her lover's legs open even more. She stared down at their crotches to watch her dick plunge in and out of Mutsu and, although she would never admit it, Nagato loved that Mutsu kept her crotch completely hairless. Every so often they'd have sex like this and Mutsu would have a small patch of hair, but for the most part she was consistent with her grooming, and it made all the difference to Nagato.

"Such a needy girl~" Mutsu whispered, and Nagato tightened her grip on Mutsu's knees. She loved to talk like this during sex; to tease Nagato, or whisper naughty things, and she knew just how much it turned Nagato on. Mutsu's hands took to rubbing her breasts, a sight which Nagato very much appreciated. She blew out a breath and a moan, her second orgasm coming.

"Gonna cum again" Nagato growled through gritted teeth, and Mutsu smiled. Nagato kept her gaze on Mutsu's plump boobs and licked her lips; she marveled at the way they jiggled, even in Mutsu's hands, and the smooth, creamy skin. A deeply dirty fantasy of sucking on Mutsu's nipples passed through Nagato's mind, and her cock jerked in response. She huffed and panted and moaned, and again she pressed every last inch of herself into Mutsu as she came again. This second orgasm, though much shorter, was every bit as intense as the first. She moaned long and loud as she emptied her balls a second time, and Mutsu hummed with glee.

A shudder ran through Nagato as her body finished pumping out her load, her cock weakly flaring, and again she was left breathless. She pulled herself out of Mutsu and rubbed her cock up and down against Mutsu's pussy, a fews strands of her cum leaking out onto the other woman's bare crotch. She plunged herself back in and yet even more cum surged out, the absolute last drops her body had, and she was left spent. She pulled out again, for good this time, and collapsed on top of Mutsu, who started stroking her back.

"It's a good thing that... Phew... That you girls can't get us pregnant, hmm? You'd probably give me twins every time~" Mutsu whispered, and she kissed the top of Nagato's head. Nagato felt her softening cock graze against Mutsu's thighs, leaving a thin smear of their combined fluids as if to mark Mutsu. The sound of their labored breathing was all that could be heard in the room as they cuddled together, their bodies intertwined. Mutsu turned onto her side to face Nagato, her thighs rubbing together. "You're such a messy girl, Nagato" Mutsu teased. "You left me all sticky with your... Ufufu~"

Nagato smiled, but she was too spent to bother cleaning Mutsu. Instead she kissed her lover, who eagerly returned the gesture, and nuzzled into Mutsu's neck. "We'll wake up...early...tomorrow and... And shower..." Nagato whispered, sleep coming for her.

Mutsu kissed the top of Nagato's head again and they settled in together, and Nagato was asleep just moments later. Mutsu stroked her back a few minutes longer before she closed her eyes herself, a quiet, fleeting whisper on her lips as her dreams took her.

"I love you~"