I don't really like rereading my own text to look for spelling mistakes..soo.. if you see some, please pretend you didn't see them haha. Let's gooooo
Tsukuyo woke up the next morning. She was warm and relaxed and never felt so good right after waking up. She opened her eyes and saw the unfamiliar ceiling, sat up and looked around the room hastily. Where am I -
Her eyes fell on the sleeping and very naked Gintoki and the memories flooded her mind. She looked away in shame, but looked back at him a few moments later. During the night he rolled on his back and now had all four limbs spread like a starfish. Half of his body was covered with a blanket. At some point of the night he must've grabbed them from somewhere. She was also covered with one. His chest was moving with his deep inhales and he looked so calm. Tsukuyo happily watched him sleep peacefully for a few minutes. It just felt right to have him sleeping next to her. She noticed the red marks on his neck and shoulders. Did..did I do that? Yea those were definitely marks from her fingernails. She scratched her own neck and relished just now, that she was also still naked besides her stockings and it made her feel uncomfortable.
She stood up silently while she kept watching him to make sure he wasn't peeking, but then took she took the blanket and wrapped it arond her and searched around the room. She picked up the piece of fabric that used to be her panties. Great. What ananimal. What should she wear now? She noticed that one of his eyes was open and followed her around the room. Her Kunais were still on the floor, so she took one of the Kunais and threw it in his direction. His arm shot out and catched it before it could hit his face.
"What a beautiful sight to wake up to" He said, trying to sound sleepy.
"You were already awake and peeping at me" She hissed.
"Oh no i wasn't watching you I can sleep with my eyes open." He retorted.
"How could you catch the Kunai then?"
"Instinct. Basic Human Instinct"
"And why did you fail to catch them before?"
"As I said, I was sleeping. Maybe I can only do it in my sleep." He concluded.
"Liar"
"If you say so" He threw away his blanket and stood up confidently. Did it matter to him that he was naked? No. Of course not. He had nothing to hide. It also reminded him, that this was reality. He stretched his arms and noticed that Tsukuyo turned around nervously. hehe. He put his fists on his hips.
"You don't need to hide anymore that you think I'm hot." As a reply he got greeted with another Kunai. He caught it with ease, tossing it aside.
"STOP THIS YOU VIOLENT WOMAN! I'M GONNA LOCK AWAY YOUR DAMN KUNAIS" He said angrily.
"You would need to find all of them first"
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN FIND ALL OF THEM?"
"As if I would tell you my secrets."
"I am surprised you didn't have them stored inside of you." He teased her.
"I'll store some there just for you to enjoy them" She mocked him.
"Oi, violating me won't help you reach whatever your goal here is."
"Shut up and put something on. I'm gonna go and take a shower. It's.. sticky" Gintoki didn't have a funny reply to that, so he just watched her with crossed arms as she exited the room hastily with the sheets covering her almost completely. She didn't even let him peek. What a spoilsport.
He picked up all the Kunais he could find and put them in a bag. He even searched her Kimono that was carelessly laying on the floor. Wait if this was here, what would she be wearing after the shower? That damn sheet again? Ugh, how lame. He tied up the bag and placed it in a corner of the room. No she couldn't hurt him anymore and induce any more brain damage to him. Her body was already doing that job. He put the kimono on a hanger and searched for his own clothes to put in the laundry. His nose crinkled when he smelled his Pyjamas. Ew. And she still wanted to seduce him while he was wearing this stinking abomination? How desperate of her.
He picked something to wear from his clothes and put his pants on. He decided to keep it spicy and didn't put on a pair of boxershorts underneath. Looking at his futon, he decided to not touch it, they might need it later again. Why should he go through the pain of cleaning it up when it will be messy again. Exiting his bedroom, he noticed how messy the space around the couches was. I should probably clean that up.. He started to pick up the trash but got distracted by the TV remote. He sprawled on one of the couches and turned on the TV. The morning program was echoing through his home.
Tsukuyo put down the blanket in the bathroom. Her body in the mirror caught her attention and she looked at it. Her eyes wandered to her neck and she noticed a few faint red marks on it. He left them there last night. Of course she wouldn't be able to cover them with her clothes. She might needed to wear a scarf in the next days. In summer. She touched them and sighed. That was a problem she wouldn't need to think about until after the weekend. TV noises were coming out of the other room. Wow, isn't there anything else he could do right now? She stepped in the tub and turned on the water. The warm stream put her in a good mood and she enjoyed it for a few minutes. After she was done cleaning all the sweat and other body fluids off her, she stepped out of the tub and faced a new problem. She had nothing to wear. Looking around the room she found one of Gintokis black shirts on a hanger. Without a second thought she put it on. It actually fit quite well and she zipped it up completely. She grabbed a towel to wrap it around her hip. At least she was now able to retrieve her Kimono. Her eyes again landed in the mirror and she looked at her new outfit. Kindof..unfair to him to wear his shirt like this. But that wasn't her problem.
When she came out of the bathroom, he was lazily sitting on the couch and dressed. Kind of. He only wore a pair of black low riding pants, some colorless hair leading down to his -
"Could you get dressed properly?" She said to him while trying not to focus on his lower abs.
"Huh?" He replied, eyes glued to the screen.
"Please put on some clothes" She said with a little more pressure.
"What do you mean? I am dressed." A little lower and she could almost see it peeking out.
"You're wearing nothing but pants"
"And? I'm at home and no ones here."
"I'm here?" She couldn't tell him that it was distracting her. That was embarrassing.
"You've already seen everything. I could also run around naked again if that's what you like." His hands reached for his zipper but Tsukuyo interrupted him.
"No!" She screamed at him, covering her eyes.
"ugh okay fine" His head moved to look over to her and he jumped up from the couch and stood up straight. Nervously, he swallowed the lump forming in his throat. He never expected that she would come out of the shower wearing one of his shirts. She looked absolutely gorgeous in it. Even though it was fully zipped up, it flattered all of her curves and he could imagine all the beautiful things under it. She came closer to him and he started to sweat, looking at something else in the room, avoiding to stare at her. Unconsciously, his hand reached up to the zipper, but she hit it hard.
"Ow.." He rubbed his hand and looked at her face. "Why..?"
"Don't touch me" She stated and took a step back. Her eyes widened and she let out a small scream and fell backwards on the couch., grabbing her foot.
"Ah shit" she cried out.
"Oi, Tsukki, what's wrong?!" He asked worried. "Did you hurt yourself? Let me see" He sat down in front of her and grabbed her foot, holding it up. Examining it, he slightly pressed it and Tsukuyo let out a small moaning sound. His senses began to tingle and confused he looked up to her. That was definitely not a sound of discomfort.
"That wasn't a pain cry, was it?" Fire sparked in his eyes. Tsukuyo covered her mouth with her hand and huffed. It wasn't and that was embarrassing to her. His hand wandered to her ankle and his fingers slid over her skin. He brought his mouth closer to her delicate skin. Tsukuyo followed his movements with her eyes, her mouth still covered in shock.
"Does that feel good?" He whispered, his lips now hovering over her ankle.
"Because it makes me feel good." He slowly dragged his tongue over her freshly washed leg and groaned against her skin. He reached her inner thigh and looked up to her, catching her gaze, before he finally bit in it. Excitement shot through her whole body. She couldn't hold back a moan. It was the most beautiful sound to his ears. Eagerly, he started to suck on her soft thigh. He lowered his eyes and noticed, that she wasn't wearing anything underneath the towel.
"oh what happened to your pants, did you plan this?" He whispered, breathing against her rose skin.
"you...ripped it.." she replied weakly.
Oh right, I forgot. He licked from her thigh to her knee, but stopped suddenly.
"Ok that's enough for now." He let go off her leg and stood up. The bulge in his pants said otherwise and she looked at it in awe. That was quick. "If I don't eat anything now, I'll starve. Also we should clean up." He waved his hands around and turned away from her, tugging on his pants. Tsukuyo was dumbfounded for a moment, but found her voice again after some quick eye blinking.
"You mean.. you should clean up"
"Uh.. yea, of course, I should clean up" He said grumpy. "Listen.. I'll go out and get us some food and you will clean up..? Is that an option?"
"Okay..fine with me"
Gintokis face lit up and he dashed to the bedroom to put on his clothes in record time and stumbled out of the front door. "See ya later!"
He left his appartement and breathed in the fresh air with closed eyes. It cleansed his mind of all the naughty thoughts and the late morning sun was warming up face.
As he was going downstairs, he met Shinpachi who was going up the stairs. He froze and realized, if he left a few moments later and he might have caught them doing the deed.
"Hey, Gin-san what are you doing out here?" Shinpachi asked confused.
"I could ask you the same thing" Gintoki replied instead of giving him an answer.
"Uh.. I was worried about you and wanted to check in on you. You look like you had a long night." Shinpachi answered shyly.
"Yes..you could say so" kind of. "I'm fine"
"I'm glad that you're feeling better. How come?"
I have a hot woman just waiting for me to come back and fuck her a few meters away from here. "The reason why I felt bad disappeared, so I'm fine again." At least that wasn't a lie.
"Ah. Good to hear!"Shinpachi seemed happy with that answer.
"Listen Pachie, Kagura is not here until next week. Today is Saturday, so you won't need to come in until Monday. Enjoy your free weekend!" He tried to go around him and it left Shinpachi confused again.
"Oh really? What will you do in the meantime?"
"I don't know yet. Eating. Reading. Sleeping." With Tsukuyo.
"So as usual"
"..yea.. as usual." Usually not naked. "The last days weren't that great, so I need a pause from being sad. Maybe I'll go out tomorrow so no ones here anyways."
"And where are you going now?"
"Would you excuse me, I'm gonna buy a JUMP now!" He dismissed Shinpachi and left in a hurry.
On his way, he was caught again by his thoughts. It was dominated by what he was about to do later today. The thought of touching her, prickled in his fingertips. It was only a few hours ago, but he already felt empty and touch deprived. He wanted her soft skin on him and see her loose herself again. He wasn't hungry for something in his stomach, he was absolutely hungry for her. But he was clueless on how to proceed from here. Taking her virginity added extra weight on him. He wanted it to be a pleasent experience to her and he wasn't sure if he could deliver that. Stop thinking about that.. it will be fine..
He arrived at the small store and walked inside. Cold air from the air conditioning hit him and messed up his hair. As if there was anything about his hair that could get messed up. Angrily he dragged his hands through it. It won't be hot today so running this machine on full speed was kind of stupid. But why did he even care, it wasn't his wasted electricity. Ok, what do I need? Aimlessly he walked through the store. I want something nice to eat, but.. He looked at the shelves and his hand wandered to the sweet stuff. Maybe we could grab something at the little Ramen shop. Take her out for a date before you eat her out. He shivered half in disgust half in desire at his ugly wordplay.
I should probably also check for some new pants.. Walking through the aisles, he only spotted some fetish costumes. They were probably sold her for some last minute fun, if you hooked up with someone and wanted to do some dirty stuff in this district. It wan't the best decision to take one of these, but better than nothing. He skipped through the selection with a disgusted face and Gintoki picked the least weird one. A neko set with a cat shaped boobwindow and some ears attached to the pants. It also had a paw printed on the back. Yea that's ok. Imagine.. if she's really going to wear that.. No, don't think about it! His eyes fell on the items in the shelf next to the fetish stuff. I should probably also take some of this. He quickly grabbed some lube and made his way to the cashier. Passing the freezer, he also fished fruit flavored water ice from it. Gintoki threw everything on the counter and waited for the store clerk. Said person came from the backroom and greeted him. It was Hasegawa. Great.
"Oh.. hey!" He said with an overly friendly tone. Gintoki ignored him and tapped his finger on the counter.
Hasegawa wasn't bothered by his behavior and started to scan the items. "Eh.. What an unusual combination"
"I'm not here to talk and that's not your business" he snarled.
"...I see, I see." He looked at him with a spark in his sunglasses and Gintoki glared back. The kinky underwear was more expensive than he thought but there wasn't any alternative and after he bagged everything, he paid with pain in his heart. I hope she likes it, it's my first present to her. He left the store, lazily waving to Hasegawa. On his way back home, he sucked on the sweet ice and prepared himself for the day.
Gintoki opened the shoji door to his appartement. Tsukuyo walked out of the bathroom, dressed in her Kimono and her hair tied up properly. Seeing her normal like this felt weird to him. But he couldn't exactly describe why. Maybe because he knew what was under there and how it feels to run his fingers through her loose hair. It was her usual look, but she looked absolutely gorgeous and the fact that he knew she still didnt wear anything underneath made his mind go places.
"Oi, I'm back. Get dressed, we are going out."
"What? That early in the morning?" She was tugging on her net stockings and Gintoki shivered, remembering last night again. Everything little thing made him think about it. Men really do think with their dicks.
"It.." He slapped himself mentally. "It's not that early and I honestly want to eat something normal. I only ate sweet stuff during the last days."
"You're also eating something sweet right now" Oh..yeah. He forgot. He sucked on his water ice that was still hanging from his mouth.
"That's my morning snack"
"Yea.. right"
"uh..Anyways.. I bought you some new pants, hope I picked the right size." He grabbed the set out of the bag and it them in her direction. She catched it and looked at them. Her ears started to glow pink.
"I'm not gonna wear that!" She said outraged.
"Why not?" He asked.
She held it up in disgust. "Don't you see that?" She poked her finger through the boob window and tugged on the cat ears.
"Looks pretty fine to me" He shruged.
"That's because you're a pervert!"
"What did you expect from a town like this?"
"I don't know, something normal?"
"There's nothing normal here. And it's better than nothing" Gintoki concluded.
"Yea I guess I'd rather wear nothing." She muttered.
"oh?" She had his attention.
"Shut up" Her eyes pierced him.
"Put it on or not, I don't care. Just hurry up, I need food."
He unpacked the rest of the stuff on the sideboard and Tsukuyo eyed the lubricant. She turned around without another word and vanished in the bathroom. Gintoki sat down on the small step and waited for her to come out again. Leaning back, with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed, he closed his eyes for a moment. Mmh she's putting it on right now.. His thoughts trailed off, but before he could think of anything dirty, he was kicked in the side.
"Ooww don't hurt me!" He pouted and looked up to her.
"Wake up, idiot" She was standing there with her arms crossed and looked down at him with an emotionless face. Ah.. hot. She turned around and put on her boots.
"Are you wearing it?" He asked curiously while awkwardly getting up.
"I'm not telling ya" She simply replied.
"Ah I see you want to keep it a surprise for later" He smirked at her.
"what surpise" She was confused for a second.
"uh.. when I'm undressing you again..?" He was also confused.
"oh.. ya" She looked unsure about that.
"Ok, let's go" He said after a moment of silence. He opened the door and waved for her to go out first and followed shortly after. She stopped on the balcony and Gintoki took the lead.
"Good morning!" Tama came out of Otoses bar and greeted him. Tsukuyo flinched. She probably didn't want to be seen leaving his home in the morning. Gintoki was unbothered by it.
"Ah good morning." He replied.
"I heard screaming last night, is everything okay? Did you hurt yourself?" She asked him. He thought about that for a second. What could she be talking about? ..oh.
"huh, what? Oh.. no.. yes.. it's fine" He waved his hand placatory and picked his nose. Tsukuyo understood what she was talking about and her whole head turned red. Gintoki started his way to the Ramen place and she followed him, averting her face from Tama who looked at her in confusion.
Tsukuyo continued to walk behind him. Was she really that uncomfortable with walking next to him? What was she scared of?
"Tsukki, could you please dont pick something too expensive? The naughty little set was very expensive and I don't have that much money left."
"Yea.. sure" She replied.
They arrived at the small outside Ramen shop and a black uniform was turned to them. No way.
"argh.. why is he always in my way" He exclaimed. Grumbling, Gintoki sat down next to him since he didn't have the brain capacity to think of any other place and they were already here. Tsukuyo shyly sat down next to Gintoki. Hijikata seemed to ignore them. Good. Keep it like that.
Gintoki asked Tsukuyo what she wanted to eat, but she was fine with whatever he would choose for her. He ordered and they sat a few minutes in silence. When both of them had their food and Gintoki started to eat, Hijikata started to talk.
"That's very early for you to be outside" He looked at him and the peeked around him at Tsukuyo "And you have company, how unusual!"
"What's that supposed to mean?" Gintoki snarled back at him without looking up from his food.
"Usually, your only company is limited to your 'workers'" He looked downwards to light up his cigarette.
"Tch." He grumbled and glared at him.
"Are you only here together because you're paying for his meal?" Hijikata asked Tsukuyo.
"Oi, shut up. I'm paying for myself. In fact I'm paying for her" Gintoki turned in Hijikatas direction and answered instead of her. He realized he said too much. Hijikata eyes fell down on the scratches on Gintokis neck.
"I hope the cat that clawed you is alright" He inhaled the smoke and one eye peeked knowingly back at Gintoki.
"What cat?" Gintoki asked confused and his hand reached up to his neck. Scratches? ...oh
"Something else then?" He peeked around him and looked at the red marks on Tsukuyos neck. Her ears began to glow pink.
Gintoki followed Hijikatas eyes and noticed his marks just now.
"It - it was nothing." He replied angrily.
"Mhh.. then I don't see any other reason why you should be here together" Hijikata retorted.
Gintoki didn't answer and instead just slurped on his noodles. Tsukuyo didn't touch her food yet and Gintoki was worried about her. Was she worried what people would think of them? He let one of his hands slid down from the counter and placed in on her leg and pressed it slightly. She leaned forward and started to eat.
Hijikata saw that and smiled. All three continued to eat in silence.
On their way back, Tsukuyo was still following behind him. Gintoki stopped on the bridge crossing the river and waved her next to him.
"Please walk next to me, it feels weird to have you walking behind me." She didn't answer but walked next to him for the rest of the route.
When they came back to his apartment, they sat down on the couch. But not on the same couch. She sat down on the opposite side. To break the uncomfortable silence, he turned on the TV threw off his Yukata and shirt, and lazily slouched on the couch. She turned in the direction of the TV and pulled her kneed to her chin. Even though they already went that far, they were distant, not only by the space separating them. It didn't seem like all of this did really happen. He wouldn't believe it if she wasn't here right now. They didn't even kiss since they woke up. She probably only let the thigh sucking happen, because she was too surprised to stop him. The drama on TV was getting pretty sad and Gintokis mood worsened. She was ignoring him and it hurt him. He peeked at her face from time to time, only to see her eyes glued to the screen, sitting tensely on the couch. Tsukuyo untied her hair and it fell down to her shoulders in blonde waves. She ran her fingers through it and shook her head. God, that was so sexy. He clenched his teeth. Everything what she did was turning him on right now, but he didn't know how he could initiate anything, to close their growing distance. He couldn't control himself properly around her. Sometimes he was so confident in her presence, but most of the times, he just wanted to sink into the floor in shame and right now, it was definitely the last case. Yesterday almost felt like an accident that both of them wanted to forget. But I don't want to forget. I really like her. No...I love her. I should tell her.
"Tsukuyo.. I.." no he couldn't do it.
"huh?" She turned her head and her hair moved like a golden stream. It left him speechless for a moment. When he caught his senses again, he needed to think of something else.
"wh..what do you want to watch?" He asked with a shaky voice.
"Oh.. uh.. I don't care" She replied.
"But you need to choose something"
"Why?" She asked. Gintoki bit his lip.
"Please just choose something that you want to watch" Talking distracted him from his thoughts.
"uh.. I really don't know, I don't watch that much TV, so everything is fine to me"
"Here, then zap through the program" he grabbed the remote and threw it over to her. She started to zap through and stopped on a comedy movie. Quietly, they continued watching TV and Gintoki slowly lost all hope. He had no other ideas, so he just drowned in his thought a couple of minutes.
Suddenly, the pair on screen started to kiss and make out heavily. I thought this was a comedy, what the fuck is happening! His insights were twisting uncomfortably and he fidgeted on the couch. He peeked over to Tsukuyo. Her eyes didn't move, she looked at the scene in front of her without any reaction. Her eyes sparkled in the dimly lit room.
To top it all, this weird scenery made him horny and he realized his pants were getting tighter. He was lazily slouching on the couch, legs crossed. But this position was getting very uncomfortable now with his other body parts annoying him. He sprawled over the couch and spread his legs far enough, that the pants would hold him down. The couple on screen was still going at it and Gintoki placed his hand on his crotch to test what was going on. Oh yeah that was definitely not good. His hand started to move by itself and he gently rubbed himself through his pants. His heartbeat quickened while the sounds of the movie echoing through the room implied some heavy actions.
Tsukuyo teared her eyes away from the screen and looked over to him. He realized it too late.
"Gintoki, should we watch something else -" She halted, blushed and lowered her eyes.
Gintoki stopped caught in the act, not knowing what to do next. He blushed and was about to sit up straight, when suddenly, her hands reached up to her Obi and untied it slowly. It fell down and her Kimono was hanging loose over her breasts. Gintoki stared. She slowly pushed it aside and revealed the pervy neko underwear. Gintoki mouth fell open. So she actually put it on and she was outside with this. It was a little too small and her breasts where squeezing out from the top and middle part of the fabric. Oh shit. Oh shit. Hot. His brain couldn't really process any more words to describe that sight in from if him. Gintokis heart began to race in his throat and he couldn't speak even if he wanted to. He tried to swallow. His hand was still laying on his dick and he could feel his heartbeat.
Tsukuyo noticed that she wasn't getting the reaction she wanted from him, so she dragged one of her hands over the thin fabric. Moments ago, he was sure that all of this was too fast for her, and he wanted to give her more time, but looking at her now, he knew she was ready. Ready to fuck like rabbits. He was ready as well. Oh and how ready he was.
Tsukuyo cupped her own breast with her hand and pressed slightly. He looked up to her face. She was still looking down and her face was all red. His errection pressed in his hand, reminding him that it wanted some attention. He slowly moved his thumb. Tsukuyo spread her legs and he could see her new panties. One of her hands reached to it and brushed over the thing fabric covering her folds. Hot hot hot . He closed his legs and the bulge in his pants became visible. Tsukuyo looked at it with a shy smile. His heart skipped a beat. Ah.. her smile is so cute. He pressed his fingers on the sides of his length and stroked it with the fabric. She tugged on the knots holding her pants in place and opened them, but she kept the fabric from slipping down. She was now simultaneously squeezing her own breast and stimulating her knob.
Gintoki couldn't believe that this was happening. In trance, he slowly zipped down his prance and slithered his hand inside to please himself without the damn fabric. He finally pulled it out and began to stroke his cock. Tsukuyos finger wandered behind the fabric and she pleased herself while moaning quietly. After a while, her kimono fell down on the couch and she stopped her masturbating. Gintoki stopped as well. She bent down and crawled over the table to his side. He observed her and let go of himself. His dick now eagerly waiting for something to happen. She was close to him and her hands grabbed his knees. Gintoki let out a small moan in surprise. He already forgot how her mere touch could alarm his whole body. She sat down on his lap but kept a little distance from him.
"Close your eyes"
He did as she said.
He felt her body bending forward and she came in contact with his errection. With closed eyes, he was more aware of every inch of skin touching him and he could only concentrate on exactly that. Her lips found his neck and he gasped. She kissed it lightly and Gintoki bent his head back to give her more room. But she didn't comply and continued to kiss the same spot over and over again. He tried to come closer to her, but a small warm hand on his chest pressed him back. He happily let her take the lead. It only turned him on even more. The beautiful, strong, confident, but shy women she was to everyone else turned into this in the bedroom. And he was the only one experiencing this. He couldn't complain about that.
She placed her other hand on his chest, lightly dragging both of her hands over it, before she started to apply some pressure. This light kissing and touching was enough for Gintoki to start gasping for air. Tsukuyo dragged her thumbs across his nipples and at the same time, she sucked on his neck. Hard. A loud groan escaped his throat and Tsukuyo enjoyed the vibration it created. Now that she started with it, she didn't let him calm down again, sucking on his neck, his throat and his chest. Suddenly, she stopped and it gave Gintoki a moment to calm down. She wandered up to his face and kissed him. He presses his own lips against her and relished that feeling. She pulled back not long after and left him hanging. She stood up, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.
Tsukuyo looked down to him. It was an amazing sight. His arms were spread over the back of the sofa, his hands gripped the fabric, his head rested on the furniture, presenting her his red flushed neck. His chest was rising and lowering quickly while he tried to catch his breath. He still had his eyes closed, waiting for her next action. She couldn't believe this was all because of her. This was the stuff of her wildest dream and it actually became reality... she quickly grabbed the small bottle she placed on the table earlier.
Gintoki felt something cold hitting his dick. -when did she? But he couldn't finish the thought, as he felt something warm and soft closing around him. He was totally taken by surprise and his eyes flung open. He looked down and saw his cock burried in her boob window.
"Tsukuyo, what are you - ahhh" She didn't give him the time to comprehend and pressed her breasts together and grinded them against him. Since she inserted him from the front, there wasn't that much room to play with, but neithertheless it made him melt. She quickly realized that this was not right and got rid of the top. Her breasts now in his full view, she grabbed them and placed them at his shaft, kneeling between his legs. She applied pressure and burried him between her. Moving up and down, he couldn't stop growling and watched her doing this with half closed eyes. She looked up to him, while she opened her mouth and licked over his tip. Oh shit. Every stroke ran through his body like fire and he bucked up his hips, hoping she would suck on him. She did and his head fell back again while moaning loudly. In the meantime, she tugged down his pants to his ankles. He kicked them off. She sucked and licked and fingered his cock until he felt like exploding.
He couldn't take it anymore and he pulled her up to his face, kissing her passionately and pushing his tongue in her mouth. She replied his kiss and he hugged her tightly, his hands roaming her back and ass, grinding her against his cock. They continued for a few minutes, occasionally gasping for air. He held her in place with one arm and turned around, laying her on the couch. He placed his arms besides her head and leaned in for a another kiss. She twined her legs around his hip and his dick was placed between them again. He grinded his whole body on her and she panted and moaned in his mouth. The room was filled with their lewd sounds, the couch creaking beneath them and the sounds from the TV. But neither of them heard it, they were only concentrated on each other.
"st..op.. teasing.. ngh.. me" she moaned weakly after some long minutes of building up more and more pressure.
"Hm? .. wha - ah - t did you say? Did you say I should stop?" He smirked and slowed down, almost halting his movements completely.
She dug her nails into his shoulders and he whimpered half in pain, half in pleasure.
"No.. please.." she repeated.
"Speak louder" Gintoki whispered in her ear and grinded hard on her.
"Gintoki! Fuck me. FUCK ME PLEASE" She screamed in between heavy moans.
"oi oi, Tsukki, why so desperate. You're not yourself."
"SHUT UP AND DO IT-"
He hushed her with his lips and a long kiss. He completely stopped the movements, only concentrating on their kiss. Her scent made him weaker by the minute.
"ahhh- as you wish honey. God your screaming makes me weak." He whispered while making eye contact.
He lifted one of his hands and slowly slid it over her breasts and stomach, down to her folds. He pushed himself out of the way and teased her most sensitive part. Tsukuyo let out small whimpers. He needed her to relax before he could even think about ramming into her, or else he would risk hurting her. He moved down to check if she was wet enough. He massaged her soft skin for while before he pushed a finger inside. She gasped at this new feeling. He was surprised how wet she was, it was almost like a river down there. He wouldn't need the lube, she was ready to take it. Gintoki added a second finger and placed his thumbs on her small knot of nerves, massaging it sluggishly. She jolted under him and he sucked on her neck for extra stimulation. He could feel her cramping around his fingers, but after some time of him fingering her, she relaxed and enjoyed his efforts. He was about to add a third finger, when she moaned in impatience and anger.
"No.. I.. I want you to fuck me" she growled.
"But I'm doing that already." He replied while pushing his fingers inside again and pressing them upwards against her walls. She arched her back in response and moaned.
"Not..your fingers..." she groaned faintly.
"You should have specified that" he grinned and pulled his fingers out, lifting them to his mouth and sucked on them while his eyes shimmered with desire for her.
"that's.. that's gross" she whispered but at the same time she was fascinated at this.
"Is it?" His tongue flicked around his fingers and she felt the need to feel his tongue everywhere. Her eyes were glue to it and he noticed.
"Oh.. you want that again?" He seductively licked over his fingers again. "I'll give you something better"
His hand wandered down again and he leaned down to suck on her neck again. His hand grabbed himself and he placed his cock at her entrance. In position his hand shot up to her hair and he tangled both of his hands in it. His face hovered over hers and he searched for her eyes.
"Are you ready?" He smiled. Their lips met for a small kiss and when he lifted himself up again, her fingers moved away from his shoulders and she scratched over his flexed abs. Gintoki threw his head back growled at the feeling of that.
"Ahh.. Tsukki, you make me go crazy" he whispered while she moved to his back.
Tsukuyo was ready. She was so ready, there wasn't even anything she could reply to that. She could feel him twitching at her entrance and wanted nothing more than to feel him inside of her. His breath came in slow pants above her and his eye contact melted her core. With his tip, he pushed through and his eyes went wild, clouded with pure primal lust. Tsukuyo needed to gasp for air. It's so big, so much bigger than his fingers and it stretched her in an uncomfortable way. He grinded against her walls, slowly filling her up. He worked his way inside of her with small thrusts, slowly pushing deeper. His eyes became more unfocused with every new inch but he still kept the eye contact, watching her closely in case he needed to stop.
"nhg.. so warm" he whispered husky.Tsukuyo flinched. It hurts. The pain shot through her whole body and she was getting dizzy. She moaned, not sure if it was out of pleasure or pain. She felt like she was going numb from the pressure of his cock against her guts. He pushed and pushed and it wasn't ending. But she didn't wanted him to stop. She was sure the pain would go away after she got used to him. Gintoki kissed her, groaning hard in her mouth, his feelings flooding him completely. With one last push, he was fully inside and Tsykuyo seemed to handle it well. Her eyes were fixed on him and he could see discomfort in them. I shouldgiver her some time to get used to it. One of his hands wandered to her stomach and rubbed over it. The thought of him being fully inside of her was unreal to him and he bent down again to kiss her softly. He didn't dare to move and hurt her in the process. She weakly kissed him back and flung her arms around him to pull him closer. He layed down on her. She dragged her hands to his hair and kissed him deeper. He could feel her previously tense body relax and he lifted his head.
"Can I move?" He asked quietly. She nodded slowly. Gintoki pulled out a little bit, ready to start with short thrusts. Pushing in again, he felt how she was cramping. She was so tight around him and he could feel everything and -
He came. Shit. No.. this isn't happening.
His eyes widened and he stopped immediately. Color rose to his face, as he tried to hide the shots of sweet release ravaging through his body. Their eyes were still locked and of course she noticed that something was going on. She could feel him twitching inside of her. There was no point of hiding it. A laughing sound came from the TV and his face was glowing.
"..what happened?" She asked confused.
"..nothing." His voice was high pitched.
"..did you?" She continued.
"what?" He snarled.
"Did you just"
"Did I just what?!"
"Gintoki.."
"No everything's fine nothing happened" He growled. Holding back his tears, he kept sluggishly moving to get rid of the sensitivity spreading in his groin. It grew into pain and her tight walls around him made it worse. A tear escaped his eye.
"Why are you crying" She asked amused.
"I'm crying because you're so beautiful" She replied weakly.
How could this happen?! TO ME? HOW?! That's embarrassing. She definitely thinks I'm a small loser. I'm never having sex again, this is too painful.. His little internal monologue seemed to amuse her even more. So he gritted his teeth and pushed back in. A husky moan escaped her mouth and her eyes darted up. Her moan gave him goosebumps all over his body and it shook him back to what he was doing deep inside oder her. He quickly forgot about his little mishap and so did she. He lowered his head next to her and nibbled on her ear. He put one arm around her head and held it in place while his other hand searched for her arm and grabbed her wrist, placing it down over her head. Grinding his body against her, thrusting into her, slowly replaced his pain with pure pleasure and her constant moaning fed into this. He heavily breathed in the crock of her neck, adding some kisses in between. All this grinding and shaking made the couch creak again. The moment he didn't feel the pain anymore and was fully erect again, he pulled out and she gasped in disappointment. His cum mixed with her own fluids was dripping out of her and he quickly grabbed his pants to use them as an underlay to not ruin the couch. Actually, it wasn't the worst thing that he already finished. That only meant that he could last much longer now and concentrate on her pleasure.
"Ah don't worry honey, I'll make it better now that I'm ready"
"What do you mean with now that you're ready?" She giggled. He glared at her. He pushed himself up and kneeled on the couch. His hands caressed her thighs and with one strong pull, he dragged her hips on his lap. Her shoulders were still touching the couch, but most of her body was now resting on his legs. Her breasts fell in the direction of her face and she covered them with one of her arms. Pushing his cock downwards, he played around at her entrance, looking up to her, asking for approval.
"You don't need to ask me all the time - nghh" She stopped talking as he pushed inside again. He didn't slide in fully, He only wanted to grind on her g spot. He never thought reading those crappy magazines would actually help him some day, but it was working. She panted heavily and dug the nails of her free hand into his leg with nothing else to hold on to. One of Gintokis hand crawled up to her mouth and he slowly dragged his thumb over her lips until she obliged and opened them. He rewarded her with some slow, even harder thrusts. Tsukuyo moaned, licked and then finally sucked on his thumb while he continued to press into her. He couldn't take his eyes from her sucking on his thumb while her own eyes rolled back in her head with each thrust. The slow thrusts tortured both of them and he heard himself groaning desperately. But he wanted to give her the finish she deserved and he withstood the impulse to fuck her like an animal. Her hand moved up to his arm and she clawed her nails into his flesh, trying to support herself while she was clinging to her sanity.
With his free hand, he slowly lifted her hand from her chest, freeing her breasts. he pressed his palm to hers and interlaced their fingers. Now, her breasts jiggled with each of his thrusts and that was a sight to behold. One of Gintokis feet was placed on the ground to support himself and the tension in his body, dragged the couch over the floor. The ugly sounds mixed with Tsukuyos moaning and his panting.
"mhh.. Tsukki, do you want to come?" He asked while he continued to thrust into her. She nodded with hectic movements.
"..yes" her answer was a small whimper.
"I can't hear you" he tensed inside of her and her back arched in pleasure.
"YES YES PLEASE LET ME COME" She screamed. Even though she didn't really needed that much anymore to exploded she wanted more and more. Every of his movements pushed her closer and even if he kept continuing with these small movements like this she would finish in no time. He pulled his thumb out her mouth and placed it on her clitoris, rubbed her intensely in circles and she started to shake.
He grinned. "Come"
He slammed inside of her and she screamed in ecstasy. He stopped moving and enjoyed her skimming and clenching around him while he still continued to rub her knot of nerves. Feeling this on his cock was the best thing. Especially with her. His lids fell down and he savored this moment. When he felt that she was done and her groaning faded away, he pulled out with a disgusting sound and laid his throbbing cock on her stomach. Everything dripped on his pants. Hopefully it was enough to save the couch.
"Gintoki,.. why did you stop?" She asked.
His eyes looked up to her in confusion.
"Didn't you say we're gonna have fun today?"
Ok..done for this chapter... phew it took me a lot longer to write this than I planned. So please please please leave a comment! :)
The smut isn't stopping.