A/N: Went with a slightly different Commander for a change, since I know people like a more colourful Commander than the usual generic one. Bit of buffness and teddy-bearness to this one; because big muscles are always lovely, aren't they~?
Enjoy~
The Tactician's Plan
The sun was awfully hot today, the Commander couldn't help but notice.
Squinting from under the slight shade of his cap the Commander stood, gazing out across the uncomfortably-bright ocean ahead of him. Slowly the steel hulls of an escort group came into the docks, some showing damage from a surprise attack by the Sirens whilst others had gotten away with just a few singe marks across their armour.
Thankfully there wasn't any causalities or anything; the worst of the damage was Cleveland's hull, who took a direct hit through one of her turrets. Incapacitating it for a week or so, undoubtedly, but it was nothing that Vestal couldn't fix up and the blonde in question looked fine – exasperatedly waving off Montpelier's and Denver's worried inquiries and glaring daggers at Columbia, the bustier blonde having tempted the two grey-haired sisters into 'checking on her'.
''They look like they're having fun.'' A familiar voice drawled from his right.
Smiling slightly the Commander dipped his head, not having to look to know who it was – Jintsuu. The blue-haired fox-woman was his secretary more often than not, and although the position was rotated every so often Jintsuu was undoubtedly the best out of them all; in no small thanks to her organisational skills. Work was made much easier when she segmented it into urgent, important and menial piles, saving him from getting chewed out by HQ when he didn't file a certain document in time.
Peeking over at her he took a second to admire her pleased but serene visage, her ever-present fan held up and cooling herself lightly, taking the edge off of the warm sunlight. Being born in the Eagle Union himself he stood nearly a full head taller than her, and was built much more heavily too; dwarfing Jintsuu – and many other girls on-base – in size. Something that many had teased him about during the long summer months, using him for shade since he cast such a big shadow.
He didn't mind... though, being taller than the more busty girls did lead to a bit of embarrassment on his part. It didn't help that some of the more teasing women like Zara deliberately lured him into peeking.
''Mm.'' The Commander slowly hummed, drifting out of his thoughts – resisting the urge to keep looking at her. ''Do you think we should contact Akashi, just to be on the safe side?''
''I don't think so.'' Jintsuu mused. ''Vestal's talents alone should be enough.''
He hummed, taking her wise words into consideration – setting off in a slow, methodical walk down the length of the seawall, eyes tracing the incoming hulls for any more damage. To his relief everyone was fine and dandy, and even London, who had been hit with a torpedo, was still afloat and already had Manjuu working on the hole – the brunette in question noticing him and waving with a smile, tempting him to wave back.
''You don't have to worry about them so much.'' Jintsuu informed him lightly. ''They can handle themselves.''
''I know.'' He sighed. ''I just worry, is all.''
''Clearly.'' Jintsuu remarked amusedly, peering up at him over her fan. ''How about a break then to take your mind off things? Just the two of us.''
The idea was a tempting one – a dangerously tempting one. Just the thought of being alone with his pretty secretary, perhaps without anyone to see them together... it was an attractive offer. One almost embarrassingly so.
''Erm... perhaps later. Still a lot of work to do.'' The Commander sheepishly turned her down.
Jintsuu pouted slightly but didn't push it, falling silent. The quiet was a pleasant one however, the two of them continuing their inspection of the docks at his suggestion, including checking up on the escort fleet themselves. True to Jintsuu's word however they were all fine, though after such a long commission they were undoubtedly tired.
Something that Jintsuu clearly picked up on. She didn't say anything immediately; continuing to converse with London about the sortie before excusing herself along with him – and once they were back on the way towards to the command building, only then did she bring it up.
''They're awfully tired, aren't they?'' Jintsuu mused aloud. ''It's been quite a while since they've gotten a good break, wouldn't you agree?''
''Yeah, I guess.'' The Commander nodded his agreement.
Jintsuu began to smile. ''Then why don't we arrange something for them? A little... beach outing, of sorts. Something to let them relax for a day.''
He only needed to think on it for a moment. ''Yeah, that sounds like a good idea – I'll put in a form for it, if you'll get my a list of their free days?''
''As you wish, Commander~''
X-x-X
Just over a week later, and Jintsuu's idea came to its realisation.
''Serves up~!''
''H-Hey, hold on!''
Like many summer days beforehand the sun was bright and hot overhead, tempered by the cool sea breeze that left it feeling pleasantly warm but not too hot for once. The deep blue sea rolled with calm waves, some seagulls cawed high overhead and occasionally stole a careless Cygnet's fish and chips; it was practically perfect weather for a beach outing.
Which made the Commander glad he listened to Jintsuu's suggestion on waiting until a Tuesday; her tactical mind predicting the day with the best weather as always. The Commander himself was stood near the edge of the bed, the asphalt of the parking lot hot under his sandal-clad feet as he gazed across the stretch of beach reserved for their exclusive use. With literal dozens of Ship-Girls in the escort fleet it left the quaint beach quite lively, with all manner of activities from volleyball to sandcastles about.
And, as to be expected, nearly everyone was wearing swimsuits – which left the Commander in the embarrassing position of having to watch where he laid his eyes, lest some of his more easily-embarrassed subordinates like Honolulu got the wrong idea.
Shaking his head to dispel the thought he wandered over towards the changing rooms; a small line of wooden changing rooms just past the parking lot, the open-air nature of it meaning a bold pervert could get a look – provided they were alright with getting mobbed by a bunch of angry Ship-Girls. Thankfully no such pervert existed, saving him a headache of having to chase such an individual off.
Just then one of the stall doors opened, and from out under the shade of the building's overhanging roof Jintsuu walked out clad in a blue and white bikini. It hugged her curvy body tightly, her white-black fox tail swishing behind her rear as she discreetly tugged on her blue bikini bottoms, adjusting it as she walked. No sandals covered her feet and a sarong was wrapped around her waist, swishing with her slow steps. The bikini top she wore showed off more of her well-developed chest than usual, inevitably drawing his gaze to it before he hurriedly looked away.
''Hm?'' Jintsuu noticed him just after he did so. ''Ah, there you are Commander. Enjoying the view?''
Whether she was talking about the beach itself or something else, he didn't know, but pretended it was the former. ''Mm. Glad we could get this place all to ourselves.''
Jintsuu hummed, amusement twinkling in her eyes as she approached his side. ''And what about myself. Would you say this outfit suits me~?''
Unconsciously he looked her over a second time... and thanks to his height, got a plentiful view down her cleavage. Something that Jintsuu seemed fully aware of, a coy glint entering her eyes.
''Uhh...'' Warmth coloured the Commander's cheeks. ''Good. Really good- I mean, erm... yeah...''
Jintsuu's lips curled up, but mercifully she didn't laugh at his stammering response. ''Is that so~? Glad to hear that this outfit caught your eye then~''
Blushing the Commander tried to stammer out a reply, but Jintsuu just took her hand in his – smiling playfully as she led him towards the ice cream stand just down the beach. ''Come. Some cool treats sounds appealing as of now, no~?''
As they walked her tail tickled his thigh, tempting his gaze down to her rear.
Privately, he wondered if Jintsuu always had such a nice ass.
Though any such embarrassing thoughts were pushed to the back of his mind as Jintsuu peered back at him, amusement in her eyes and making him silently avert his gaze.
'All according to plan~' Jintsuu thought to herself mischievously.
X-x-X
Just shy of an hour later the Commander found himself walking back to his towel, out-of-breath after a round of volleyball with Fletcher and her sisters.
Some of the other girls were building sandcastles nearby and waved at him, prompting the Commander to tiredly wave back – passing them by and heading towards a small cluster of trees near the far end of the beach. He picked out the spot for his towel specifically because of the shade provided by the small cluster of trees, plus the privacy it provided from the rest of the girls, allowing him to take a break and just relax for a change.
Finally reaching his yellow towel the Commander all but collapsed down onto it, groaning as he leaned back. The shade covered his spot but the sun was still pleasantly warm, the slow crashing of the ocean and the distant laughter of his subordinates forming a pleasant background track. Because of that he heard the distinct footfalls on sand that slowly got closer, prompting him to crack his eyes open and look up.
And found himself looking up at Jintsuu. ''Hello there Commander~''
With a coy smile she offered him a bottle of water, her bag slung over one shoulder. ''Here. Thought you might be thirsty.''
''Ah.'' The Commander sat up, giving her a smile. ''Thanks.''
Jintsuu just hummed in reply, laying down her own beige towel right next to him and easing herself down onto it whilst he took a deep drink, laying down her bag. They sat in silence for a few minutes, both just relaxing in pleasant quiet – not needing to speak to be at ease with each other, courtesy of their long time spent working together. From their spot by the trees very few passing Ship-Girls noticed them; all of them too busy having fun to notice them.
The Commander was distracted as something fluffy tickled his left arm, making him instinctively glance over – spotting Jintsuu's monochrome tail tickling his arm. Even after a long day of fun it was still fluffy and warm-looking, only a few grains of sand getting stuck in it. Jintsuu was quick to notice his wandering gaze, a sly smirk curling at her lips even as she fanned her face.
''You can touch it, if you'd like.'' Jintsuu offered lightly. ''My tail isn't nearly as sensitive as others; there's no harm.''
Relaxing at that the Commander murmured a thanks, slipping his hand out and touching her tail. It was as soft as he remembered it was, the fur tickling his fingers as he ran his hand through it. Nearer the middle of the fur he could feel the actual tail within the mass of fur, the thin tail hidden by the monochrome colour. Despite Jintsuu's words however he noticed she shivered lightly when he touched it, but considering she didn't make an embarrassing sound like some more sensitive girls, he felt alright to continue touching.
As he touched her tail Jintsuu shifted lightly, and on instinct he adjusted his hand's position... and inadvertently groped her ass. Her soft, smooth ass. Warmth was quick to colour his cheeks, having been blinded to where her rear was thanks to the thick fur, and with haste he pulled his hand back as if it had been burned.
''S-Sorry!'' The Commander profusely apologised. ''I-I didn't mean-''
Jintsuu's light laugh cut him off. ''It's fine, Commander! You don't have to be so shy.''
His cheeks still burned regardless, and then burned all the hotter when Jintsuu leaned over – pushing her considerable bust against his chest, and then whispered to him; ''I don't mind if it's you anyway~''
That comment threw him through a loop, and despite towering nearly half a head over Jintsuu he was left stuttering and stammering like a schoolboy, his face burning red. Something that drew a slow giggle out of Jintsuu, one finger drawing a line up his chest, until soon she reached his chin and gently flicked it – her nail sliding along his skin with teasing intent, her eyes gleaming with an allure matched only by the likes of Atago and Taihou.
''I-I...'' The Commander swallowed. ''...I'll go get us some more water!''
With his hasty excuse the Commander got up – twitching in surprise when Jintsuu cheekily pinched his butt as he left.
…
It took only a short few minutes to find Akashi's store; the cheeky cat merrily selling bottles of water at a premium. Though the welts on her head and the overdramatic look of misery told that she'd scammed the wrong person more than once.
Smiling slightly at the memory the Commander made his way back to the towel; taking his time as best he could without making it obvious to anyone that he was dragging his feet. Just thinking about sitting down next to Jintsuu as she teased him left his cheeks warm, but there was a tentative excitement that came with it. He was familiar with girls flirting with him; but it was rare someone as elegant and reserved as Jintsuu would make such moves.
Eventually however he turned the corner past the clump of trees and foliage, his body becoming partially bathed in cooling shade. His gaze was drawn back to his yellow towel, and to his surprise he found Jintsuu laying flat on her front, clearly resting. Curious he approached her, his gaze drawn south towards her smooth, creamy thighs and curvy rear, her bikini bottoms perfectly highlighting how alluring her rear was.
Quickly he looked away before she noticed him staring at her ass – and just in time too, as Jintsuu tilted her head and looked over her shoulder at him. ''Ah, welcome back, Commander.''
The Commander just nodded, approaching her side and planted a fresh cold bottle of water down by her side, keeping his off to the other side of the towel. Jintsuu cooed a thanks and opened it up, downing nearly a third of the bottle in one go – a testament to how hot it was. He took a much smaller sip of his own, both of them exhaling a breath nearly at the same time.
And as he screwed the cap of his bottle back on, Jintsuu posed a question. ''Would you mind doing me a favour, Commander?''
''Shoot.''
''Can you put some more sunscreen on me?'' Jintsuu lightly asked. ''I'd like to try and get a tan later today; without burning, that is.''
Hearing her logic he agreed without much thought, swallowing back his embarrassment as he got up on his knees and shifted over to her side. Smiling up at him Jintsuu lifted her hands from under her chin and reached behind herself, holding his gaze as her nimble fingers untied the knot behind her back – causing her bikini top to go slack. It fluttered down flat onto her beige towel, her position causing her plump boobs to squish out slightly, making it impossible to not notice them even when he was sitting next to her.
Humming lightly Jintsuu reached into her bag and rummaged around, soon pulling out a white bottle of sunscreen – handing it to him with a smile before laying on her folded arms, resting her chin upon them. Seeing that he decided to start, chancing an embarrassed look around them before getting to work; starting by squirting a plentiful amount down onto her back.
''Oh~'' Jintsuu made a surprised sound, squirming. ''It's colder than I expected.''
The Commander nodded slightly, not trusting his voice. Instead he planted a hand down on her back and began to smear the sunscreen into her skin, working his way over her lower back and down to her rear – careful not to slip and grab her ass like last time. He got as close as the waistband of her bikini bottoms before quickly making his way back up, running his palms over her upper-back with careful slowness.
As he smeared the sunscreen in he got to feel how defined her shoulder blades were, his hands sliding over them a couple of times before he went up to her shoulders. A soft moan worked its way out of her throat, the sound deep and arousing – tinting his cheeks pink with the sound. Still he continued, methodically making his way up to her shoulders and rubbing the sunscreen in there, his embarrassment growing when Jintsuu moaned again.
''...there.'' The Commander quietly said, doing the back of her neck.
Jintsuu mewled sensually. ''Do my legs too, Commander~''
Blushing the large man obliged, shifting down slightly and squirting some sunscreen into his palms. Then with some modicum of hesitation he grabbed Jintsuu's thighs, doing her left one first and then her right one next – groping them and working the sunscreen into his skin. However to his embarrassment Jintsuu made more erotic groans, her voice deep with the sort of pleasure that only came from soothing a sore muscle; her voice made more erotic when he squeezed certain parts of her legs or feet, coaxing out more sounds from her.
Until soon he worked his way back up her legs, coming dangerously near her bikini bottoms – when Jintsuu twisted around to face him. Without her bikini top on he got an uninhibited view of her plump chest, a bit of sweat glistening between her breasts and her cheeks flushed a cute pink hue, made all the more alluring by the lidded look she gave him, her pink lips curled up into a smile all but dripping with sensuality.
''I'd like it if you could do my front too, Commander~'' Jintsuu cooed.
The Commander hesitated, gaze torn between her alluring expression or her bare breasts – before he abandoned his hesitation and nodded, swallowing back his embarrassment. He'd been teased far too many times; if Jintsuu wanted it, he'd call her on her bluff.
Giggling at him Jintsuu rolled fully onto her back, hands sliding up his hare chest and sneaking around his shoulders, pulling him closer. The Commander had to crawl over her, her legs between his, and with a burst of bold confidence he reached down with both hands – grabbing ahold of her both her breasts. Jintsuu shivered, lips pursed to contain her sensual moan and encouraging him to squeeze her tits between his fingers, admiring the squishy softness of them.
A shudder lanced through the Commander as Jintsuu paid him back, teasingly reaching between his legs and cupping his swimming trunks, clearly feeling his bulge through the material. He didn't back down however, his hands shifting down to the underside of her breasts and hefting them about, feeling how heavy her breasts were in his palms. Jintsuu let a little moan slip out at that, sliding her other hand around to the back of his neck and pulling him down.
''Mmph~''
Their lips met in a kiss; slow but heated. He melted into it, groaning as the physically-smaller woman sneaked her hand into his swimming trucks and grabbing his dick directly, stroking him off. Her fingers were slim as they curled around his shaft, her thumb rubbing the tip about with a teasing giggle. In return he flicked her nipples about with his thumbs, rolling them about with growing eagerness, arousal leaving him twitching for more.
''Mm...'' Jintsuu retreated from the kiss slightly, smirking as she whispered. ''I don't mind doing it right here, right now, Commander~''
''Y-You...'' The Commander could only mutter in embarrassment.
Beneath him in his shadow Jintsuu giggled, batting her eyelashes at him as she groped his cock, teasing him. She got more confident with the motion by the second, stroking him off with quick jerks of her wrist and coaxing out more stiff sounds of pleasure from him, his dick throbbing against her palm. She moved her hand faster, jerking him off until he couldn't help but groan, the smoothness of her palm far better than his own could ever possibly feel.
Giggling up at him Jintsuu then released his dick, sliding her hand along until she was holding his waist – and then rolled them over. The Commander grunted in surprise, his cheeks quickly colouring red as he found the busty fox-woman over him, her ample breasts near his face. Something that Jintsuu was fully aware of, a teasing smirk on her face as she pulled his swimming trunks down to this thighs, allowing his erect cock to spring out.
''Someone might see.'' The Commander warned, but his protest was half-hearted at best.
As such Jintsuu didn't deign to reply, simply smirking saucily at him as she stroked his cock a few times – wasting no time in planting a kiss on the tip. Shivering the Commander sat up on his elbows and kept a look-out, struggling to keep his voice to himself as Jintsuu began to pepper his dick with quick kisses, her lips soft and warm against his cock. A sharp gasp escaped him when she put her tongue to work, the wet appendage stroking at his length and leaving it wet.
Grabbing his hips Jintsuu held him steady, her tongue doing laps around the tip of his cock and coaxing out a stiff groan from his throat, unable to ignore the wet tongue that teased his cock. Hot breath teased his shaft more as she leaned in, lips touching the head before engulfing it with a slow inhale – a rush of warmth shooting down his cock as Jintsuu took his thick cock into her mouth. She sucked it and sucked it hard, the slow slurp inevitably coaxing out another moan from his throat.
''Mmph~'' Jintsuu's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she blew him.
Her fox tail swished slowly behind her, the hypnotic movement briefly distracting him from the lips around his cock – though a quick suck solved that, a grunt escaping him as he looked back at her. She took him deeper into her mouth, lips sliding over his hard length with only a modicum of difficulty; methodically taking his thick girth down over tongue until she was nearly deep-throating him. Despite the innate discomfort that came with it Jintsuu merely took it as a challenge, one that she repeatedly attempted to overcome as evidenced by her brief, curt gags.
And soon she overcame said challenge; groaning around his meat as she finally took his entire cock inside. She had to keep her mouth wide open to fit his thickness inside, her lips straining around the girthy base – and perhaps owing to that Jintsuu pulled back after just a second, coughing lightly. The sound only made it more arousing for him however, his large cock twitching in her mouth and bringing an aroused gleam to Jintsuu's eyes, and tempting the fox-woman to take him back down her throat once more.
''Ghk... gh...'' Her nails pricked his hips as she held onto him tighter, forcing herself down his cock repeatedly.
''Ohh...'' The Commander couldn't help but groan in pleasure. ''J-Jintsuu...''
In response the blue-haired woman leaned right back up, his cock springing out of her lips and glistening with her saliva. ''Mm... keep an eye out will you, Commander...?''
The Commander just nodded breathlessly, and then promptly groaned when Jintsuu enveloped his cock once more. Warmth began to climb up his cock as her lips slid along his shaft repeatedly, smearing her saliva into his girth with each successive bob of her head. Desperately the Commander tried to keep a look-out but the pleasure was frying his mind, not helped by the fact he hadn't gotten off in a while; work had left him pent-up as always.
Jintsuu seemed aware of that, and exploited it to its fullest. She popped her lips off of his cock and stroked his girth with her tongue, she jerked him off with both hands while sucking on the tip, she swirled her tongue around the tip and played with his balls; Jintsuu pulled out all the stops and left him shuddering and gasping with pleasure, struggling to keep his voice down lest they be overheard by someone passing-by.
Yet just as the pleasure began to build into something more, Jintsuu stopped.
''Mn... Jintsuu...?'' The Commander groaned in confusion, sitting up.
''Hehe.'' The cruiser giggled lightly. ''You didn't think I'll let you finish so soon, did you Commander~?''
With a saucy smirk and lidded eyes Jintsuu sat upright, unashamedly giving him an arousing view of her nearly-naked front – and her front became fully naked as she peeled her sarong off, her bikini bottoms becoming untied in the next moment. They fell to the sand beneath her inaudibly, her slit laid bare to him and glistening in the afternoon sunlight, all his prior touching having left her hot and bothered.
Jintsuu shifted closer, swinging one leg over his and straddling him – sensually grasping his hard cock and guiding him to her slit. She didn't take him inside immediately however; opting instead to grind her slit on the tip and moan, her folds spreading ever-so-slightly for the twitching tip. He gripped at her thighs and hissed out a tight breath, gaze flickering between her lustful expression, plump breasts or wet slit, unable to settle his eyes on any one place.
Then Jintsuu finally lowered her hips. Her folds parted for his tip and he slid inside with only mild resistance, a mutual gasp escaping them as his cock spread her hot inner walls apart, unheeding of how tightly her womanhood squeezed his intruding cock. On instinct the Commander dug his fingers into her squishy thighs, gripping them tight and pulling her down more – eliciting a tight expression from Jintsuu as more of his thick cock was buried inside of her.
''S-Slow down a bit, C-Commander...'' Jintsuu asked of him with a slight wince. ''Y-You're awfully big for me.''
Realising that the Commander stopped pulling her down, groaning out an apology – waves of pleasure throbbing down his cock as her inner walls smothered his cock. He couldn't remember the last time he was inside a woman and it felt downright heavenly, his cock throbbing and pulsing against her slick insides. As if in response her pussy squeezed him tight, the quivering tightness around him nearly melting his mind.
''Mn...'' Jintsuu leaned forwards slightly, smiling tightly down at him and planting both hands on his chest. ''Now... my turn~''
Jintsuu punctuated her words by lifting her hips, her inner walls gripping his cock as she slid back up to the tip – and just as the tip was about to slip free the tactician dropped herself back down. The fox woman's teeth sunk down into her bottom lip, stifling her cry of pleasure and instead wriggling her hips slightly, easing herself down an extra inch. Then once again Jintsuu lifted herself up and promptly plunged back down, gasping this time as he got another inch in.
Then on the third go she managed to take his entire cock inside, the tip pushing up against her innermost parts and their pelvises touching. Shuddering Jintsuu rocked her hips back-and-forth, grinding his cock around her insides and gazing down at him, a smirk slow to curl at her lips. The Commander's face went red at such an arousing sight, his hands sliding from her thighs to her ass, giving it a breathless grope.
''Jintsuu...'' He breathed out, twitching within her.
The cruiser let a small moan escape her kissable lips, and began to move in earnest. Her wet insides snugly embraced his cock as she slid halfway up and then pushed back down, his gaze travelling down to her womanhood and watching it happen – the sight making the stimulation all the more potent. Despite his soft nature however the Commander wasn't entirely passive; his lust encouraging him to grip her ass, and then thrust up.
Jintsuu's hand slapped itself over her mouth just in time to muffle her yelp of pleasure, her cheeks reddening as she nearly made such an embarrassing sound. Grinning slightly the Commander bucked his hips up again, intimately feeling her insides seize up in surprise as he buried himself within her sex. Jintsuu was quick to pay him back however, her hips slapping back down with more force and burying him in deep, the feeling of being smothered by her slick inner walls making him tip his head back in bliss.
''Hah... hah...'' Jintsuu's heavy breaths were intimately clear even as their skin slapped together. ''Oh Commander...''
The Commander just grunted back, tilting slightly to the right and looking past Jintsuu's naked body, peering down the beach. Nobody was there beyond a few cruisers near the shore, all of them too busy to notice them – at such a distance it would be nearly impossible to tell what act they were actually doing, though they might get a vague idea. Yet the Commander couldn't bring himself to care, the pleasure pulsing down his cock too enamouring to resist.
A pleasure that rapidly began to swell into something more, fuelled by Jintsuu's prior hand-job and blow-job. The clenching tightness around his girth was increasingly hard to endure, his nerves hypersensitive as Jintsuu vigorously rode him, her pussy wet around his cock and leaving his girth slick – making each smack of their pelvises sound distinctly wet and loud. Because of that Jintsuu rode him faster, trying to finish before someone overheard their lewd sounds.
''Hah, yes, yes...!'' Jintsuu gasped out, digging her nails into his toned chest. ''C-Commander...! I- hah!''
With a sudden spasm, Jintsuu came. Her stomach grew taut and her back arched, her muscles all coiling tight. The sudden pressure around his cock coaxed out a sharp grunt from the Commander's own throat, pleasure travelling up his cock in a burning rush – before he unloaded it inside of Jintsuu, ropes of cum gushing inside of her as he came for the first time in weeks. Her inner walls seized tighter, wringing his plentiful load out of him even as some of it began to leak out of her sex and back down his girth, so much inside of her it had no room to go.
''Mn!'' Jintsuu jerked to a stop; chest heaving as she gasped in air and her stomach spasming with the aftershocks. ''H-Hah... haah... w-wow...''
The Commander could only agree with the sentiment, expelling a low groan of bliss and breathlessly groping her ass. He tugged her up and Jintsuu didn't resist the movement; moaning softly as she lifted herself off of his dick. Still shaking from the force of her orgasm the blue-haired woman eased herself down onto the towel by his side, panting and breathlessly checking their surroundings, prompting him to do the same. Nobody was any the wiser; though some shell-searchers had gotten a bit too close for comfort.
''...was it okay... for me to...?'' The Commander breathlessly gestured to her stomach – too embarrassed to point lower.
Jintsuu however understood, giggling. ''Of course; it's a safe day for me. I wouldn't have planned this otherwise~''
''Planned...?''
Jintsuu looked amused. ''I wouldn't lay with you if I didn't hold feelings for you, Commander. Expressing myself physically was the easiest way to get around your habit of getting cold feet.''
The Commander blushed, flustered – a distinctly sharp contrast to his large, masculine frame. Jintsuu clearly appreciated the contrast, a soft laugh escaping the fox-woman as she tickled him with her tail. Unconsciously the Commander grasped it, his hand trailing down her fluffy tail all the way to the base, curling his fingers around it. Sensitive as her body was Jintsuu mewled, shifting slightly and tempting him to tug on her tail, coaxing out another erotic sound from her lips.
''Mm... Commander...'' The cruiser breathed, sitting up on her knees. ''Are you really so eager to go a second round?''
He was about to decline – when Jintsuu shifted onto her hands and knees, emphasising her curvy butt. The sight was too arousing to ignore, and after sparing a wary glance over his shoulder the Commander got up on his knees and moved behind her, grabbing Jintsuu's waist. She giggled and shook her ass to entice him, prompting the larger man to grasp his cock and line himself up with her slit. Jintsuu did the rest; pushing herself back and impaling herself upon him.
''Ah~'' The cruiser moaned in gentle bliss.
The Commander groaned in agreement, tightening his hold on her waist as wet flesh engulfed his cock. He endured the initial wave of pleasure and pushed in deeper, intimately feeling the sensations that assaulted his shaft; said cock sliding in with barely any resistance – until finally he bottomed out within her. He took a second to savour the feeling, shuddering when she tightened around his dick, before he began to move.
Before him Jintsuu gripped at the towel, groaning lustfully and pushing her ass back against him – her rear pressing against is pelvis erotically, enticing him to buck his hips extra hard. The sudden thrust smacked their flesh together and Jintsuu gasped, one hand shakily raising and covering her mouth, stifling her horny moan as he settled into a rough, fast rhythm. As he pounded her the Commander peeked over his shoulder, gazing around even as he buried his dick inside the cruiser, wary of being caught.
''Hah, eyes down here Commander~''
The breathless, teasing words were accompanied by tightening flesh around his cock – eliciting a tight groan from the Commander's throat, his gaze instantly going back down to Jintsuu. The fox-woman looked over her shoulder with a breathy smile, teeth sinking into her bottom lip even as he pounded her from behind, her ass jiggling with each impact. The arousing sight made him grab her sides, releasing a stiff moan as he rammed her harder, pressure climbing up his cock.
Whether Jintsuu knew that or not she pushed her ass back to meet him regardless, gasping and panting as she took his cock. He replied by sliding one hand up her front, his large hand grabbing her breast and squeezing it – coaxing out a barely-restrained moan from the fox-w0man. The risk of being caught doing it in the open only heightened his urge to grab her tit, squeezing it repeatedly and riding the erotic high coursing through him; the hot pressure within his cock rapidly growing hotter, fuelled by his prior orgasm.
''Hah, Jintsuu...'' He hissed out.
The fox-woman smiled tightly, and in a moment of passion she sat upright on her knees and tilted back – prompting him to wrap his arm around her stomach, his other hand grabbing ahold of her breast. Jintsuu moaned, holding the arched position and tilting her head back, allowing him to elan over her shoulder and make out with her; their lips smacking together erotically even as his pelvis clapped against her ass, his cock wet as it plunged inside of her.
''O-Ohh~'' Jintsuu moaned against his lips. ''Commander...''
''I'm almost there.'' He murmured back, punctuating his words with an extra hard thrust.
''Mm... c-cum in me...'' Jintsuu breathed back, tightening around his shaft.
Movement however distracted him from her erotic words, frantically looking over his shoulder. He heard laughter getting closer; coming from just around the tree. At that distance they'd undoubtedly see them.
Jintsuu clearly heard it too, her expression tightening as she pushed her ass back faster, trying to cum before they were caught. The prospect of just stopping was non-existent; their ends too close to stop now. Even if it meant fucking right in front of other people they couldn't stop, the mounting pressure within them nearing its apex-
-when finally the Commander couldn't take it. He pulled her back against him and buried himself deep within her, unloading his balls within her. Jintsuu buckled and gasped, cumming on his cock – and in the heat of the moment he pushed her down flat on the towel, bucking his hips several more times and fucking her flat on her stomach, each thrust preluding the seed that shot inside of her.
He bucked his hips back, causing his cock to slip out of Jintsuu and he hastily yanked his swimming trunks up-
-just as Amagi and Tosa turned the corner.
''Hm?'' Amagi turned a smile upon him. ''Ah, good afternoon Commander.''
''G-Good afternoon.'' He hastily replied, shifting partially in front of Jintsuu – giving his lover time to curl her tail around her lower half, masking the fact she wasn't wearing her bikini bottoms. ''You uh... just passing by?''
''Indeed.'' Amagi merrily said, turning a smile onto Tosa. ''Though I believe we left our picnic basket back at the car, didn't we, Tosa?''
''Hm? Didn't Hanazuki already-''
…
''Oh. Right. We did.''
With a merry, if slightly forced smile Amagi dragged the flustered Tosa away, bidding them a cheery adieu.
For a moment silence fell over the two lovers.
''...she totally knows, doesn't she?''
''Indeed it would seem...''
Amagi would send teasing smiles at them for the next month, never failing to make both of them blush lightly at the unspoken words.
[END]