Intimacy in the Water

NSFW ADVISORY: The following stories contain graphic sexual descriptions, and strong language. Reader's discretion is strongly advised!

Hot Tub

Out in the open air, trails of steam rose high up from the bubbling warm waters of a circular tub. They ascended towards the night skies filled with stars, before they dissipated altogether.

Similarly, clouds of vapour escaped the widened gape of an azure-haired male, in huffs. With most of his entirely-bare body submerged in the water, he tensed and writhed against the side of the hot tub behind him, his arms spread wide over its edges. His trembling fingers gripped onto the polished edges as firmly as they could, while his head dropped back, chest heaving heavily.

A gasping groan was let loose from under his breath, in the midst of his heightened panting. Drops of sweat beaded down the sides of his face, where his eyes struggled to remain open. He lowered them down at the water below. Although he could only make out the dark shadow that formed between his legs, he could distinctly feel her physical presence under the water's surface—the firm holds of her hands that were onto his widely-parted thighs.

Not only could he feel her hands, but he could also feel the warm wetness of her oral cavern surrounding him, and her lips fully wrapped around his phallus. He took in every slide of her mouth around his shaft, along with her tongue slipping all over the length of him that stoked more of his pleasure.

Although, the faster she picked up the pace, the more the pressure was built deep within the piths of his core. And, it was an intense build-up that happened quicker than he had anticipated.

A low moan of her name came out of him, in shaky breaths. "A-ah…Er…za..."

Along with the intensifying warmth radiating throughout his upper body, he could already sense the familiar tingles in the base of his spine that signaled his imminent release.

Desperately holding onto the edging as much as he can, the cobalt-haired male fought the urge to plunge his hands into the water, and grab the back of her head with them. He hissed out a curse, when he felt her oral cavern take more of him.

It was only a matter of time, before the pressure finally snapped inside him.

"E-Erza!" The blue-haired Fernandes moaned out, exhaling out in laborious breaths. He could feel every twitch of his muscles within his trembling body, trying to remain seated against the side of the tub. "I…I'm c—"

Primal grunts and groans spilled out from him, as he gave way to the sheer force of his climax, his arched back pressing well against the tub's wall. Tightening his hold onto the tub's edge for dear life, he could feel the burn of his muscles tightening in his body, along with the involuntary jerking of his hips. At the same time, he felt that certain fluidic warmth erupting out from him, in multiple spurts.

As the waves of his climax began to subside, the azure-haired male was panting heavily, chest heaving. His head dropped back towards the edge behind him, chin tilted up to the skies above, while he slumped his back against the side. Every part of his body started to feel like gelatin, in his mind.

In the midst of everything, he could barely realize the slick warmth of her oral cavern around him that was previously present, having now pulled away from his partly-flagging phallus.

Slowing his breaths into slightly-calm, contented sighs, he settled back into his usual upright seating position in the tub. His eyes then fell to the water below, again, as soon as he heard the bubbling closer to him become louder.

His lover nearly surprised him, as she smoothly resurfaced above the body of water, with the drops of clear liquid streaming down her head. The expression on his face turned to awe, where he took in the full hourglass figure of the redheaded female right in front of him. Her round, enormous breasts rose and fell in bounces, while she shook her head around, letting the excess drops of water away from her soaked scarlet locks that wavered high in the air.

It was a sight that sent a thrill down his spine, but had also sent blood pooling down to his loins, below.

Swallowing down the remnants of his essence in her mouth, Erza gently wiped her lips with the backs of her fingers, while she caught her breath.

"Mmm…" Her lips formed into a satisfied smirk, as she directed her eyes towards her cerulean-haired lover. "How was it, Jellal?"

He could only respond with a suave, lighthearted chuckle. "Could have sworn I was in the heavens, myself."

Returning back with a stifled giggle of her own, Erza quickly mounted her legs onto the seat he was on, straddling his lap. Jellal held onto her waist, while she held the sides of his face, as they slanted their lips against one another. Muffled moans and other noises of pleasure escaped them, with their tongues sneaking out to swirl around each other.

Pulling their mouths away, a gasp left Erza's gape, when she felt a certain hardness pressing against her lower body. Her sights trailed down to his phallus, having regained its fully-erect state, and with its head poking through the water.

"Oh, my," she remarked sultrily, wrapping a hand around her lover's cock, and running it softly up and down its shaft. "It seems like you're up for another round."

Jellal grunted, and gasped, at her touch. "E-Erza…please…"

The redhead giggled mischievously at him, her hazel irises hazy with lust. "Well…if you insist…"

With one hand on his broad shoulder for support, Erza guided his cock with her other, towards her entrance. Lowering her hips down against him, the redhead nearly cried out, as she felt him stretch through her love canal.

Jellal held back a growl, having been reintroduced to that other warmly-wet sensation he had well experienced with her. Compared to her mouth from before, however, it was also a more snug sensation that he had been used to.

Such sensations had only intensified, when she began rolling her hips against him.

Soft lilts poured out from the redhead, whose hands were onto his shoulders, while her head dropped back a little. "A-ah…J-Jellal…yes!"

Her lover groaned at how much her inner walls were tightening around him, forcing him to clench his jaw for a short moment. Snapping his eyes open, his sights were met with her large mounds up close, which bobbled around with every thrust she made.

The redhead cried out, when she felt his lips latch over one of her areolas, swirling his tongue in circular motions all over her erect nipple. Her hands fisted the cobalt locks at the back of his head, while she continued buckling her hips fervently against his.

"Oh, yes!" Erza threw her head back, releasing a throaty moan from her widened gape, her tongue partly sticking out from it. "That's it, Jellal…more!"

Her lover had just lavished her other nipple with his tongue, before pulling his mouth away from it. He grunted deeply at her inner walls coiling around him. "F-fuck," Jellal murmured harshly under his breath. "You feel…so good…"

"Ah…ah," Erza gasped out her moans in between her panting, as she rested her hand over his shoulder. Her other one remained over the back of his head, inadvertently pushing him towards her chest. "As do you…Jellal…"

His lips brushed against her upper chest, pressing onto the skin of it, where he left deep kisses around. They then traced up to the pulse of her neck, and at the point of her chin, before he found her lips with them. Their kiss was filled with much passion than the last, with both of them clashing their tongues against one another, and swallowing each other's moans.

Waves and ripples casted outward from the highly-intimate couple, as they kept on with their love's rhythms through the early hours of night, under the grand moonlight…

…The same night that their progeny was conceived.