Ok so.. I finally decided to release this. This short chapter was finished for almost 2 weeks now but I wasn't feeling confident enough with the story to release it.
I couldn't come up with a title until now, so in the end, I just took one episode I was watching way to much in the last days and replaced a word in the title lol.
Disclaimer
I feel like I need to add that: No, anal sex does not exactly work like that. It's fanfiction, it's not real. Please do not get your sex education from trashy writeups on the internet.
We all (hopefully) know, that anal requires some prework.
It's fiction, not reality.
A young couple stood in front of an adult themed pop-up store in the Kabuki-cho. The man nervously dragged his hand through his silver hair and his eyes switched between his girlfriend, with which he held hands with and the store windows.
The last time he stood here, they were in an awkward friend stage and he scared her away. But this time, they were here for something different. They were here to actually get something. The permheads eyes were fixed on a sign in the window and he remembered the uncomfortable conversation that occurred a few weeks ago.
He cringed and shook his head.That doesn't matter anymore, there's nothing to hide.
Tsukuyo tugged on his sweaty hand.
"C'mon let's go inside, we can't stand around here forever." She teased him. "Someone might see us."
Gintoki blushed slightly, cursed under his breath and hurried inside, dragging her behind him.
"Ow Gintoki slow down will ya"
He abruptly stopped as soon as a friendly "Irasshaimase!" echoed through the store. Sweat broke from his forehead and he let go of her hand to nervously scratch his other hand.
"It's hot in here, isn't it?" He asked her and tugged on his shirt to give himself a little fresh air.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you acting like that?" Tsukuyo asked.
"Like what?! I'm totally normal, why are you acting like that?" He replied angrily.
"Me? What are you talking about?" She asked sincerely confused.
"Yes you! You're so bold and daring. Bold Tsukki." He clicked his tongue. "Doesn't sound right."
She looked at him worryingly.
"We don't have to do that if you don't want to. It was just a stupid idea" She whispered but he hushed her.
Instead of answering , he dragged her in front of big rack that was filled with the biggest variety of strap ons she had ever seen. It genuinely impressed her. Tsukuyos eyes wandered over the ones that were thick as an upper arm, to very interesting non human shapes. A sign in the middle read "Please touch with your hands only" and she chuckled at that. I just hope the staff disinfects the show models regularly ..
Tsukuyo slightly turned her head to the now completely silent Gintoki. His eyes wandered over the different things displayed in front of him, but she couldn't quite read his expression. Her hand reached out for a small veiny one and his eyes were transfixed on her fingers.
"I'm taking a small one." She simply said.
"..No you don't need to" He said in an instant, his eyes again wandering over the selection. Tsukuyo turned to face him. He was slightly blushing and turned away from her. I can't believe it,he's so uptight. Zip your shirt up, you're dressed incorrectly for your behavior. He acts like he had never seen a dildo before.. wait.. Now that she thought about that, that might actually be true.
"I had quite a few things up there, its ok" He continued thoughtfully. "Choose what you want."
Tsukuyo understood what he was trying to do and she leaned over to whisper in his ear.
"Gintoki this is not hurting your male pride, it's hurting your ass." She said suggestively.
Gintoki shivered, simultaneously turned on by her voice, but also in fear of the things she just said. Tsukuyo turned back to the rack and her eyes fell on a double sided strap on. She thought about it for a moment and then grabbed one of them to examine it.
"How about this one? That will give me a little more control."
She lightly tapped the tip against his red cheeks. She felt a little sorry for him, but he also looked cute with a nervous blush. Gintoki gulped audibly and again, sweat was forming on his forehead.
"Eh..eh.. Tsu.. Tsukuyo" He stuttered. "Don't do that, do you know how many people touched that with their filthy hands?!"
"And you have filthiest and most skillful hands of them all." She replied with a mischievous smile.
"What's..that s.. supposed to mean?" Oi, why is she so acting so sexy, who is that, she changed personality with someone!
"Oh you know that"
She winked and playfully zipped up his shirt and turned around to grab an unopened box of the chosen model. Tsukuyo fished for his hand and she dragged him to the front desk.
Placing the package on the counter, the cashier looked back and forwards between them with an interested expression her face. She obviously heard the whole conversation.
"First time?" She asked them in a friendly tone.
"Ye..yes" Tsukuyo replied. Gintoki turned away from her, arms crossed in front of his chest, hiding his blush.
"Do you have enough lube? Otherwise it's gonna be messy" The cashier continued.
Gintokis head shot around and he gave have her a shocked look, but she ignored it.
"I'm gonna give you a bottle for free"
"Thank you.. do you.. do you have some advice?" Tsukuyo asked carefully.
"Yea sure sure" The cashier began talking and Gintokis expression got more unhinged by the minute as he listened to the detailed descriptions of the women. It seemed like both women tried to scare him on purpose and Gintoki frowned. Why..why did I agree to that?! ..but if it makes her happy, it makes me happy.
Tsukuyo paid and grabbed his hand.
"You can still back out anytime you want, honey" She purred while they left the store.
later that day
"Darling, are you ready for this?" Tsukuyo asked him confidently.
She was kneeling between his legs, her hands on his knees while he layed on his back, head on the futon, looking up to her. It kind of turned him on to see her kneeling in that place and his gaze wandered down to the toy. Gintoki had helped putting it on, playing with it on her for a while until it was finally in place and ready for action. She on the other hand had teased him, sucked and played him until he was about to go crazy and now his dick was standing in all it's glory, awaiting to get buried somewhere, but completely useless for what was about to come.
He slowly nodded and Gintoki spread his legs further and she skittered forward pushing a cushion under his firm butt to slightly lift him up for easier access. The toy was already extensively lubbed, but she put some lube on her fingers and reached down and spread it over him. The cold lube and the strange touch made him jolt but still, he was getting more curious by the minute.
Tsukuyo finally placed the tip and pushed in slowly.
His eyes widened in shock at the unfamiliar intrusion of the toy, his head turned bright pink and a high pitched moan escaped his throat. Gintoki slapped his hands over his mouth in embarrassment and his eyes darted to her face. He had expected that it would hurt, but he wasn't prepared for it to sting like that.
"Everything okay?" She asked worryingly.
"Yes.. yes you can continue"
He replied after a small pause. She looked at him with a smile and the shock in his eyes slowly faded into pleasure as she pushed further in and the toy started to stimulate him in spots that he had never imagined. His head fell back and he groaned quietly, the feeling of a different pleasure pulsating through his body. One of his hands searched for hers and he closed his fingers around her, pressing it, pulling her closer.
"Tsukuyo.. more.."
He whispered between moans, his hips slightly moving towards her movements. Gintoki was practically begging for her to push deeper. The broad muscled man that was usually acting so tough and manly had become a complete sub and she started to get a feeling of power over him. But it wasn't a forced or bad power, it was her power to choose his pleasure that spurred her on. She pushed deeper through continuous small thrusts and the side of the dildo that was buried inside of her, rewarded her with enjoyable pressure that made them moan in unison.
His hands shot up over his head and he gripped the sheets, almost ripping them apart. His eyes darted around the ceiling, not sure where to look.
"Faster.." he groaned, pushing his hips into her slow thrusts. Tsukuyo slightly dug her hands in his hip and picked up the speed and his legs came up to wrap around her waist, his strong thighs pressed on her sides while she pounded him with a steady pace. His moans became more frequent, as his legs squirmed in pleasure.
Gintokis hand reached for his dick, jerking himself off, but Tsukuyo slapped it away. His eyes focused on her and he looked quite sad for a moment, until she gripped around his length and stroked him perfectly timed to her thrusts. His eyes shut and his moaning grew louder in volume with each new wave of pleasure.
"Tsukki.. fuck.., right there" he muttered. His voice was broken and he growled each word. His eyes were tightly shut, his lips pressed to a line. His back arched from the futon with a chocked groan as she hit a particular good spot. Tsukuyo dug her fingers into his flesh and continued to hit the same spot repeatedly, speeding up her thrusts and her hand. She felt his body tensing up, signaling that he was close. It didn't take long until he twitched in her hand, releasing his cum over his own stomach. His hips bucked up and he wailed in his orgasm, screaming her name, producing noises that she never heard him make, shaking at the unfamiliar feeling. Tsukuyo slowed down as he finished and finally pulled out.
"I'm never doing that again. Please don't tell anyone."
He whispered with a shaking voice when his body collapsed on the futon and his legs lost the grip behind her back. He breathed in heavily and tried to recover, his arms and legs spread from his body. Tsukuyo fetched some tissues and wiped him clean, while he had his eyes closed.
"You didn't finish yet." He remarked after some time.
"No, I think I need a little more. Wanna take care of that?"
She smirked at him, her personality totally different from what he was used to. But he already experienced that once. It was a total turn on, but he decided that he preferred to find other ways to bring out this Tsukuyo.
"Yes.. please.. please let me take back my place." He mumbled, eyes sparkling.
Gintoki sat up, but winced in pain and fell back on the futon. Tsukuyo snickered.
"ah.. that hurts" he joined her laugh and rolled over on his stomach to heave himself up. His head hanging between his arms, he chuckled one last time and crawled over to her.
She layed her arms on his shoulders still giggling and he pushed her on the futon, now hovering over her. Gintoki dived down to latch onto her lips and they kissed furiously. His hands tangled in her hair and his thumbs lightly pressed on her cheeks.
His grip tightened and tried to dominate her but she wasn't having it, playing with him, escaping his attempts to kiss her deeper. He moaned unsatisfied and she smiled against his lips. In an response to that, he brought his body closer to her and the fake tip touched him making him shiver at the fresh memory. Gintoki unbuckled the strap in record time and threw it far away from them with a growl.
He immediately plunged down again to catch one of her nipples in his mouth. Tsukuyo let out a sharp gasp, sending shock waves through her body. She was already incredibly horny, but didn't realize how sensitive it had made her by just looking at him getting fucked. She panted and squirmed under his licking and sucking. His fingers pinched her other nipple and she moaned in pleasure. He continued for a while until she almost felt like coming from that alone, but then Gintoki let go of her and licked a trail down to her folds.
His hands followed his head and he reached her hips, making her flinched in pain. His thigh pressing sure will leave some marks in the following days.
"Oh sorry.." He whispered. "I.. I guess I got carried away"
His head moved further down and he suddenly dragged his tongue languidly over her folds, spread them with his fingers and dove into her core. Tsukuyo squirmed but he gently held her down. Her gasping turned into satisfying moans and her hands tugged on his hair, turning him on. His mouth moved up to suck on her clit and she immediately started to spasm at his efforts, already too close to bursting. Tsukuyo tensed up and sweet agony flushed her. He continued his licking until she went limp.
Gintoki came back to her face, to kiss her, more sensually this time. She tasted herself on his tongue and she wrapped her arm around him, moaning happily. Tsukuyo felt his dick prodding at her entrance and she bucked up her hips to give him access. Gintoki slowly pushed in.
The small tip of the dildo had her forget how he was able to fill her up like that. She wasn't prepared at all and sharply gasped at the feeling as he was stretching her. He started thrusting and she lost her last straw to reality.
Gintoki desperately fucked her, holding her in his arms, kissing her like there was no tomorrow. He groaned loud and deep, loosing his control like an animal, as if he tried to cover up his slips from earlier.
He was holding her so tightly, that he didn't have a lot of room to move, but being close to her was more important to him. The lewd sounds coming from the pair on the futon echoed through the rooms for several minutes and grew only louder.
"Gintoki.. I'm gonna.." she could barely mumble before her spasm took control of her body. She moaned continuously as he kept thrusting into her, becoming more erratic with each thrust. One particularly deep hit gave him the rest and he came in her, breathing heavily. It lasted longer than he expected and he could see white spreading in his eyes while he still felt Tsukuyo clenching around him. He finally collapsed onto her, panting against her neck
"To be honest, it wasn't bad.." He whispered after a while, still laying on her breathing heavily.
"Oh yea, I figured. Ya were really loud." She laughed and tangled her hands in his hair.
He blushed for the 100th time today and buried his head in her hair. I should do this more often if he reacts to it like that.. she thought to herself quite amused.
"Please let's never talk about that again.." he mumbled.
Tsukuyo turned her head and kissed his sweaty hair.
Later that day, they had decided to go down to Snack Otose and enjoy a drink together. Tsukuyo nipped on some juice while Gintoki looked at his first cup of sake for several minutes now.
"Gin-san, don't you want to sit down?" Shinpachi asked and look at the chair besides him. Gintoki snapped out of his trance.
"No I'm fine with standing" He replied a little more intensely than he intended to. Tsukuyo giggled and Gintoki glared at her.
"Eh.. What's wrong with you?" Shinpachi was confused at his anger.
"Nothing" He laughed nervously and brushed him off, when Tama joined the conversation.
"Gintoki-sama, what was going on up there? It sounded like someone was dying."
"Huh, Gin-san I thought you were out for the day. That's why Kagura and I spent the whole day at the park with Sadaharu" Shinpachi exclaimed.
"No one was dying! In fact, I had a great time!" He scoffed and glanced over to Tsukuyo who was still snickering in her drink, but now her ears were flushed red.
"Eeeehh?" Shinpachis head started to steam and Kagura laughed at him.
"Yea Gin-chan, what's wrong, did you stick something up your ass?" She asked.
Gintoki went pale and winced.
"...oh"
Thanks for reading, that's all I have to say.