Sonic x Do-S - Lemon
Her eyes flutter open, only to widen after she realises where she is. She quickly looks over her shoulder, and upon seeing the man with short obsidian hair and a scar-riddled body, she knows for sure. She's in his appartment again, lying naked with him in his futon, his arm draped over her waist. Lustful, vivid flashbacks of last night flash in her mind. Her back arching simulatneously as he caressed her. His breathy moans of pleasure as her long tongue licked the scars on his chest and biceps and the bite marks she gave him. His playful nips on her neck and shoulders. Silver eyes tainted with hidden lust gazing into those beautiful pink orbs glowing through the black sclera. And that smirk, that damn smirk on his face. The one that continously told her he wanted more.
There's a part of her that hated the fact she let a cocky womanizing ninja like him win her over like that. She's the Monster Princess Do-S for crying out loud! However, she can't blame him. His heart is drawn to her, he's flirtatious and he too has a hint of sadism in her eyes. She let him claim her because, like her, he also liked to play the dominant one. Plus, he stole her heart along with their first kiss. Playing every game at his speed, and he won almot every one, except for the ones he purposely allowed her to win.
The blonde female slowly turns over, careful not to rouse her ninja lover, and smiles sleepily at his sleeping face. What more can I do? You've won. Again... She silently shuffles under the blanket and nuzzles into his chest, giving him a quick kiss on his purple marking before closing her eyes.
Sonic stirs and opens his eyes, only to see the blonde monster princess sleeping, her face as fresh as a raindrop, nuzzled into his chest. A lustful smirk registers on his face. His hand reached down and his fingertips start skimming up her back.
"Hn..." Do-S suddenly wakes up to the sudden touch that shoots up her spine. Her eyes meet Sonic's, and he smiles at her.
"Morning, princess." he says sweetly, rubbing her hip. "Did you sleep well?"
Her hand moves up his chest and traces a cross-shaped scar with her fingertip.
"Mm-hmm."
His smile grows. "I bet you're hungry," he teases, moving closer to her lips. "How about you let your Ninji make you something to eat, hm?"
He pulls away from her and gets up from the futon. He easily finds his black skinny jeans among the scattered clothes around the place, pulls them on and clicks them in place. He can find his boxers later. His stomach growls as he walks to the kitchen. He searches for a pan and places it on the stove once he finds one. He raids the fridge and retrieves eggs, butter, milk and apple juice. He then cracks the eggs into a bowl and beat them with a fork, mixing it with the milk and butter. He pours oil into the pan and waits for it to cook before pouring in the eggs.
"You know, it's still kinda hard to believe that an assassin like you can fuck in bed and cook as well." says a sleepy voice coming from Do-S. "You're not like those other ninjas, the green haired creep and the flame man."
The shirtless ninja chuckles, amused by the way she refers to his ninja seniors.
"Well, of course." he replies. "But I don't think I did a thourough job if you're still waking up before me."
He looks over his shoulder and gives a wolfish smile when he sees her standing there wearing nothing but his violet t-shirt and black Nin-Nin overall shirt.
"Mm, well, maybe you should work on that, Ninji." she proposes in a teasing manner, leaning with her elbows on the counter and twirling a lock of her hair. Her eyes become tinted with a hidden lust as they lazily gaze at his biceps. They buldge seductively as he flips the pan with a flick of his wrist. The omelette flips and he sets it down to turn his full attention to his lover.
"I think I should." he purs, wanting to play with her. "Allow me to take you up on your...invitation."
His grey eyes glisten with silver lust as his hands slip under the violet top she's wearing, purposefully groping everything underneath them. Do-S feels her body burn from his touch. Each time she feels his squeezing fingers, her flesh sears with every caress. He squeezes her sides, her hips and then her breasts. He licks his lips, keeping his eyes on her, exhaling with pleasure as he kneads her flesh. She bites her lip and her hands slowly reach out, one feels around his bare back and over his black jeans while the other runs through his short onyx hair. Her face is tinted pink as she leans forwards to kiss him, and his thin lips brush against hers. A moan escapes his lips as her hand feels right over what's covered by the dreadful, constricting jeans.
Suddenly, he inhales a sharp scent into his nostrils. His eyes widen when he realises what's happening. The omelette is burning.
"Shit!" he curses under his breath, pulling himself away from her. Do-S is faster: she immediately switches off the stove and the two register the damage. The omelette is burnt to a minor degree but still salvageable.
Just then, the ninja hears trotters scraping against the front door. He turns and sees his pet baby boar, Ino, wanting to go outside. He sighs exasperatedly, but sees no other way out.
"I'll try and fix it for you." Do-S says, "You go let your boar out. He probably wants to piss."
He walks over to the front door to let Ino out, hoisting the jeans up to hide the hardening he was now sporting with a frown. He's slightly annoyed that he let himself get distracted and burn something he's usually good at cooking, but it didn't really matter at the moment. He opens the door and leaves the door open just in case the little uribo decides to leave him a number two as a present. Fortunately, he just does a minor number one and hurries back in. Sonic picks up some junk mail and a magazine he had ordered earlier from the door mat and closes the door.
When he looks up from flicking through them, the sight he sees causes his mouth to drop from shock. His heart pumps blood straight down to his rehardening rod. How long has she been waiting there? Palms open and spread on the wall. Bare, bold breasts press against the wall. Pink orbs surrounded by black sclera gaze at him longingly as the heat rose in her cheeks. Her back is arched so perfectly her ass sticks out to him. The papers slip out of the ninja's hands and scatter all over the floor and he tries to breathe steadily, trying to fight against his lustful impulses.
She calls out both his real name and her nickname for him in a pained moan, "Sonic~ Ninji~"
He finally gives in. He no longer cares how long she's been there. He needs her just as much as she needs him.
In the blink of an eye, he's caressing her breast again with one hand, and raining kisses on her bare shoulder. She can feel him desperately pressing against her cute ass, grinding away as they lower down to the floor.
"It's okay, baby. I'm here." he promises, reaching down with his free hand to unbutton his jeans and free his rod. When she takes his unsheathed rod, he leans back against the wall and lets her rub it over her wet lips. He almost becomes breathless trying to ease the ache that makes her feel this way. Finally, he goes on top of her and angles just outside, the tip aching for penatration. He snaps his hips into hers and groans at the feeling. Do-S throws her head back in a heady cry.
"Oh! Yes!"
They're back to sqaure one, back in his black futon. This time, however, they have breakfast and Ino sleeping at the foot of the futon. Sonic has his magazine on the floor behind him as he lies with his monster princess. The slightly burnt omelette was part of the meal, which he holds on a plate in his hand while she rests on that arm. Her mouth parts open as he feed her.
"It's not that bad, to be honest." she says softly.
"That's 'cause you tended to it." he murmurs into her hair. "You did a good job with it. Maybe I should let you cook breakfast next time."
"Doesn't sound like your best idea." she giggles.
He chuckles flirtatiously. "True. I don't want you to burn my home down, even if it happens because you distract me."
She smiles and snuggles up closer to him as he kisses her hair.
"Silly Ninji," she mutters under her breath before gently kissing the purple mark under his eye.