A/N: Souryuu's a bit of a tricky one, though I suspect that's more down to my inexperience writing her than anything else.
That aside, do enjoy~
Sensitive
Work as a commander was nothing short of exhausting.
Between paperwork, HQ's antics, Ship-Girl problems and of course the Sirens, there was little room for rest let alone a vacation. Thus, when the rare opportunity to take a break popped up, even if only for a weekend away from the base, the Commander wasted no time in grabbing it and whisking his wife away with him.
Thus it was under the mild spring sun that the Commander found himself climbing a small but steep mountain, the lush forest around the pathway alive with chirping birds and the occasional rustle of a squirrel running through the shrubbery. Only a thin line cut through the canopy overhead, allowing him to admire the cloudless morning sky, interrupted only by the occasional torii gate that he passed under, some wind chimes jingling in the gentle breeze.
''It's so serene here, isn't it?''
The Commander hummed an agreement, finally taking his eyes off the clear blue sky and turning it onto his wife of over a year instead; Souryuu. The bunny-girl smiled at him, her lithe hand slipping into his own and giving it a squeeze as they walked side by side – slowing only when the hill grew steeper until it evened out again. It had been Souryuu's idea to come to this place, having apparently heard about it from Shoukaku. Not just because of the mountainous locale, but also the hot spring resort that laid at the top. Of whom they would be one of the few guests present, giving them guaranteed privacy.
He smiled at that, slipping his hand out of Souryuu's and snaking it around her waist instead, earning a light blush from his dark-haired wife. ''Let's enjoy ourselves, hm?''
''Mm.'' Souryuu relaxed against his side. ''Let us.''
The Commander just flashed her a teasing grin, the ground sloping beneath their feet as they finally reached the summit, and arrived at their destination. It was truly a grand place, with a pagoda-like main building and an attached, outdoor onsen connected by an elevated walkway, the slanted roof providing some shade from the sun. With how high up they were too there was little noise from the nearby city; just total, blissful quiet, only some chirping to occasional disturb it.
''...heh.'' Souryuu chuckled softly. ''I'm feeling more relaxed already.''
''That so? I'm itching to try out that onsen myself. Not had a good soak in ages...''
''Wait until we sign in first at least, Commander...''
The Commander complied, the married couple playfully bickering as they meandered inside the main pagoda-style building, the double doors swinging shut behind them.
X-x-X
Though they only had a weekend to enjoy the hot spring resort, the couple made sure to enjoy every bit of it.
From exploring and admiring their own private estate near the forest's edge, to the hot and elaborately-designed onsens complete with waterfalls and lanterns, to the fine dining the resort offered – everything was tasted and savoured. With its location up on the mountain there was also some hiking trails to explore or some wildlife to admire from afar, not to mention the gorgeous mountaintop views of the land below, providing many postcard-worthy pictures for when they got back home.
Eventually though night would fall and they'd retire to their rooms within their estate – a spacious room with an adjoined bathroom and tall paned windows, the brown flowery curtains currently drawn shut over them. In the absence of light only some wall-lights were left on for illumination, allowing the couple to go about their nightly routine and get ready to snuggle in for bed, sharing a comfy futon with each other for warmth.
Naturally though, for their final day at the resort, Souryuu wanted to make it special.
The Commander found that out as he was folding his clothes; feeling a warm body press itself against his back, joined swiftly by a sensual voice in his ear. ''Commander~''
''Hm? What is it Sour- oof!'' He didn't get the chance to fully turn around before Souryuu shamelessly pushed him flat onto his back; pinning him down against the futon and straddling him.
Souryuu smirked down at him, her usual outfit abandoned in favour of a beige sleeping yukata. One that was currently only loosely tied shut, leaving the side of her breasts partially bare to him. He himself was clad only in a loose shirt and some boxers, allowing him to feel her bare thighs against his hips, no underwear to cover her womanhood. It wasn't hard to connect the dots in his mind, heat flooding his cheeks as he peered up at his wife, only then noticing the hungry gleam in her eyes.
The carrier chuckle seductively and leaned down, one hand cupping his nape and lifting his head – enticing him to close the miniscule distance remaining and kiss her. It was quick, both pulling back before almost-immediately kissing again, then again – each subsequent one dragged out and relished. Far from new to intimacy the Commander snaked his right hand down her back, slipping it under the hem of her sleeping yukata to caress her ass, his palm sliding down to her thigh and gently groping her there too.
''Mm~'' Souryuu groaned into the kiss and slowly leaned back from it, their lips smooching apart. ''Commander... you know what I want.''
''That I do.'' He murmured back, his other hand slipping up her yukata and slowly loosening it apart. ''Will you be able to handle it is the question.''
''Is that a challenge?'' With a confident coo Souryuu teased, her eyes half-lidded in a decidedly sexy manner.
Rather than respond with words the Commander instead sat upright, pulling his wife onto his lap. Souryuu hummed, lips reconnecting with his own in an intimate, kiss, muffling their mutual moans when she pressed herself against his crotch and started to hump him. Though the friction was only slight the eroticness left them both shuddering, and also tempted the Commander's hands up her front, palming at her sides before cupping her ample breasts and giving them a squeeze.
Souryuu paid him back by slipping her hand under the waistband of his pants, caressing his cock and stroking it. The Commander didn't even try to hide his aroused groan, knowing only Souryuu would be able to hear it – as she had done so many times before. Rewarding him Souryuu drew back from the kiss and shuffled back, her curvaceous body sliding down his front and her fingers hooking into his boxers, allowing the seductive vixen to pull his boxers down to his ankles.
And also allowing her to lay her head in his lap, kissing the tip of his cock. The Commander hissed in arousal and leaned back on his arms, watching with rapt attention as his wife planted a string of gentle kisses along and around the tip of his dick, her smooches trailing down one side of the shaft only to trail back up the other side, joined soon by a swift lick that tickled a grunt from his throat.
''Hmhm.'' Souryuu liked that; eyes gleaming as she swirled her tongue around the very tip. ''Like it?''
''Very.'' The Commander breathed back.
''I'm glad. You just sit there then, and let me... service you~''
The final syllable barely left her lips before she took his cock between those same lips; pursing just under the head and giving it a strong suck. The Commander gripped at the futon's sheets with a gasp, raw pleasure lancing down his shaft and only growing more intense as Souryuu lashed at the tip with her tongue, looking him straight in the eyes as she did so. Her right hand wasn't idle either and gripped his cock, pumping it with rhythmic rolls of her wrist mid-suck, amplifying his pleasure further.
Souryuu had spent more than enough time with him in the bedroom to know how he liked it, too. Taking it slow and sensual she lavished the head with salacious licks, her tongue pressing against it and dragging over it slowly, making sure he felt it. Any saliva that dribbled down past her lips was smeared into his shaft by her stroking hand, acting like a crude lube that only made it easier for her to bob her wrist, stroking more moans from his throat.
''Smch, smch, slrp, smch~'' Wet sounds escaped Souryuu's mouth as she bobbed her head – tilting it to one side briefly before tilting it the other way, causing the tip of his dick to poke her cheek out slightly.
Up until Souryuu popped her lips off his cock, smirking up at him as she jerked him off faster, her hand sliding over the head several times and her thumb flicking it, teasing out a hiss before she unceremoniously took him back into her mouth, her fingers shifting down to the base and letting her swallow half of his cock. Her lips pursed around his girth, slurping back up to the tip before bobbing back down again, falling into a lustful rhythm that left him groaning.
The Commander held his breath, containing his voice for all of a few moments before finally letting out a groan, eyes briefly shutting as he savoured the feeling. Of her lips sliding along his shaft, of her tongue slapping against the head or tickling the underside of his shaft, of her hot breath washing over it between strong, sensual sucks; all of it combining to leave his mind melting under the addictive rush of pleasure.
''Mn... Souryuu...'' He groaned, brushing some dark locks from her face.
Souryuu hummed, giving his cock a playful nip with her teeth before lifting her head back up, wiping her lips dry. The Commander didn't get a chance to bemoan the lack of mouth on his cock however before Souryuu shuffled slightly closer, cupping her ample breasts and hefting them up – before promptly smothering his cock between her tits. Their ample size concealed his shaft entirely, only the tip poking up from her cleavage as his wife started giving him a titfuck, easily eliciting a soft curse from the Commander's throat.
''Fuck, if you do that...'' He hissed.
''No swearing, Commander~'' Souryuu teased, a tad smug as she moved her chest. ''But don't worry... you can cum whenever you feel like it~''
The invitation was almost too much; heat surging up his shaft as he felt her pillowy breasts press against it, smothering his cock with the heat. Souryuu only made it more inviting as she drooled down onto the tip of his dick, the spit lubricating his shaft and letting it slide between her tits even easier, the friction becoming too much.
''Ohh... f-f...'' He withheld a curse, hissing – before he peaked. ''Mn!''
Thick ropes of white erupted from the tip of his cock, hitting Souryuu on the chin and neck. More spurts arced up before splattering down atop her breasts, making a total mess across her heaving tits or dribbling down between them, his cum running down his shaft and smeared into it by her breasts – coaxing a low moan from the Commander, his hips lifting slightly and earning a breathless smirk from his wife.
And also tempting her to lean back, letting his dick slip out from between her tits. The Commander gladly took the moment to catch his breath, panting heavily as he came down from his high – but long-honed stamina kept him rock-hard and twitching for more. Souryuu was all-too-familiar with his remarkable endurance and gave him just a minute to recover, entertaining herself in the meantime by getting his shirt off and shrugging her own yukata off fully, letting it pool around her waist before tossing it off to the side, leaving her utterly naked on his lap.
''I'll start now, Commander.'' With a hot smile Souryuu spoke, lifting her waist up and positioning herself directly above his cock. ''I'll be on top tonight.''
''Until you can't handle it anymore.'' The Commander breathlessly teased back – all-too-familiar with how sensitive his wife could be in bed.
Souryuu blushed at the reminder and pouted – an expression that lasted all of a few moments before the head of his cock speared between her lips. The moment his cock pushed inside her Souryuu moaned, her head reflexively tilting back and her hips easing herself deeper down, accepting his cock inside herself with little resistance; aroused enough that there was next to no discomfort. She didn't take him all the way in on the first go, opting instead to slowly bounce and get used to his thick shaft, tensing around it when the tip rubbed against several sensitive spots inside herself.
Gradually though Souryuu eased herself deeper down his length, rolling her hips and curving his cock into her slick depths until he was hilted within her. Souryuu didn't stop to enjoy it, instead the carrier picked up the pace, riling him up with her rolling hips – soon forcing a moan from the Commander's throat and making him grab her hips, controlling her movements and enticing his wife to bounce more; their flesh clapping together as she impaled herself onto him.
''Ah, hah... I miss this~'' Souryuu moaned out, arching her back and unintentionally emphasising her chest.
In turn enticing the Commander to grab her ample breasts, fondling them as she rode him. ''S-Same... hard to do it with everyone always needing us for one thing or another...''
''Tell me about it...'' Souryuu breathed.
''I'd rather not.''
''Jokester.''
The Commander grinned up at his wife, earning a coy smirk from his wife in return before she leaned down, connecting their lips in another kiss. He groaned into it, shifting his hands back to her waist and helping his wife ride him, sitting more upright so she could loop her arms around his shoulders and clutch onto his back – working her waist with growing speed. They broke off the kiss and the carrier wasted no time pushing her face into his shoulder, her moans tickling his right ear and tempting him to plant a kiss on her cheek.
Souryuu didn't miss a beat, pushing her face into his neck and sucking on it – giving him a hickey as payback. The Commander grunted and paid her back by thrusting up into her wet heat, relishing the moan he fucked out of his wife and encouraging him to do it again and again, their flesh smacking loudly together as he entered her so vigorously. The way her inner walls tightened around him, her insides seizing up, betrayed the fact she was already starting to lose it; her movements becoming more hurried and desperate as she neared her limit.
''Hah, C-Commander...'' Souryuu moaned into his neck.
The Commander responded by grabbing her ass – and suddenly lifting her off his cock. The sudden lack of it inside her made Souryuu gasp, her back arching as he suddenly laid her down onto the other end of the futon. Without missing a beat he pushed himself down onto her, kissing down her stomach and pushing her thighs apart, letting him admire her bare, glistening sex, two fingers spreading her slippery lips apart.
And without missing a beat he put his tongue to work. Instantly Souryuu cried out, toes curling and both hands clutching at his head, only encouraging the Commander to push his tongue in deep and lavish her pussy with hungry licks, lapping up her tangy-sweet arousal with bestial hunger. Already left so close by his dick Souryuu barely hung on, her gasping cries ringing through the air, her legs lifting up and her back arching-
-until with a short, shrill cry Souryuu climaxed. He pulled his tongue out just as she started to orgasm, jamming three fingers into her slick, clenching heat without missing a beat and furiously fingering his wife – coaxing out an ever-louder cry from Souryuu as she seized against the futon, squirting from the force of her orgasm. He dragged it out for as long as he could, pumping his digits into her slick heat relentlessly.
Only to then yank his digits out with little warning, sending a sharp jerk through Souryuu before she flopped down against the bed with a loud gasp, her chest heaving with every gulping breath she drew in. ''W-Wow... ah...''
The Commander grinned, pushing her legs apart and shifting between them, rubbing the head of his cock along her lips. ''I'll continue where we left on then~''
''W-Wait, I'm still sensi- ah~!''
A shrill yelp fled Souryuu's lips as he suddenly pushed back inside her, easily sliding all the way in on the first thrust, hilting inside her. Considering how wet she was the Commander didn't bother taking it slow like he would other times, knowing how his wife liked it rough when she was this sensitive – she didn't want to be teased and wound up any more. She wanted it rough, carnal; to feel him.
The Commander gave her that. Planting his hands on either side of her he started plunging into his wife with skin-smacking thrusts, his shaft spearing between her quivering walls and easily fucking a shrill cry from Souryuu's throat, her back lifting off the futon and her fingers curling into the sheets, pulling on them for purchase. The Commander made no move to stop her, turned on by the sight of her squirming and near-convulsing against the white sheets, her creamy flesh flush with sweat and her breasts heaving with every desperate gulp of air.
So enamouring was the sight that he slid his right hand up to her chest, groping her right tit with a groan. He could intimately feel her tighten around him, her slick, quivering tunnel clenching whenever he squeezed her tit too hard or scraping a sensitive spot inside her, in turn only encouraging him to plough her harder. The clapping of flesh echoed as a result, her thighs jiggling from the force of his pounding thrusts and leaving his wife crying out his name in unadulterated, carnal bliss.
''Mn... Souryuu...'' The Commander groaned out, resisting the enthralling heat that travelled down his shaft.
Souryuu shook her head in response, unable to find the words – before with a gasp she cupped the back of his neck and yanked him down into a kiss, moaning deeply into his mouth. He relished the feeling and kept ploughing the nude carrier beneath him, feeling her body against his own as he hilted within her, his cock sliding between her slick, smothering walls and scraping out more cries from his wife, ones barely muffled by the kiss.
However he wasn't going to last long; a fact he was reminded of as the enthralling heat climbed his shaft, begging for release. He ignored the sensation for as long as he could, focusing on giving his wife the ride of her life; breaking off the kiss just so he could admire her ecstatic face, watching it twist as she neared her second orgasm of the night.
Until finally he couldn't hold back any longer and slammed into her, blowing his pent-up load deep inside his wife. Souryuu's eyes nearly rolled back, her stomach lifting off the bed and her mouth opening in a silent scream of pure pleasure, her insides clamping around him as she climaxed in tandem with him – milking him for every thick, gushing rope of cum he could shoot inside her, making a sloppy mess between her smothering walls.
Up until he pulled out with a grunt; spurting a thick white streak straight up her stomach, just barely falling short of hitting her breasts. ''Mn...''
Souryuu shuddered, too out of breath to even speak yet still trying anyway, her lips moving but with nothing to slip past her lips.
But both knew the night was far from over yet.
X-x-X
''M-Mm! Commander~!''
Souryuu's hot moan echoed off the bedroom walls as he pounded her from behind, the raw claps of flesh too joining it; his pelvis clapping her ass with every bestial thrust. His grip on her hips was like iron and his cock throbbed against her slippery insides, his undulating thrusts stirring the cum up inside her and pushing Souryuu ever-closer to the edge, her grip on the futon underneath them unyielding.
Leaning forwards suddenly the Commander kissed her shoulder, instantly tempting Souryuu to tilt her head back with a moan – allowing their mouths to connect in a heated, messy kiss. His constant thrusts jerked their mouths apart several times but neither cared, losing themselves in each other and in the pleasure coursing through them, his shaft filling her womanhood with a bestial sort of passion.
A passion that Souryuu couldn't endure for much longer.
''C-Commander... Commander... I-I- kya~!''
A squeal, tensing muscle – and with a moan the Commander pumped her full for the third time that night.
X-x-X
''A-Ah, wait, someone might see...!''
With breasts pressed against the window Souryuu struggled to gasp in breath, her cheek pushing against the chilly pane as the Commander pressed against her – clapping her ass with every pounding thrust. The carrier tried to push her ass back, refusing to be totally submissive, but the sheer force behind his thrusts fucked away any sense of resistance and left Souryuu's legs trembling under herself, nearly making her fall.
The Commander fixed that by digging his fingers into her hips, growling lustfully into her neck and slipping one hand up, fondling her breast. His expert digits hefted her breast about, pinching and tweaking her nipples with eager excitement and leaving the carrier barely able to close her mouth – moans and gasps tumbling from her mouth endlessly. Only when he cupped her cheek and tilted her head to one side, mashing his mouth against hers, that she was able to shut her lips long enough to kiss him.
And promptly gasped the moment they broke off the kiss. ''C-Commander, I'm- ah~!''
The Commander groaned as Souryuu climaxed once more, pounding her until he reached his own climax – high-pitched squeaking soon filling the room as Souryuu slid down the window.
X-x-X
''Hah, Mn, ahh...!''
Souryuu's heavy moans were joined by the rough smacking of flesh, her hips jerking up his cock until the Commander yanked her straight back down, impaling her onto his throbbing cock. Sat reverse-cowgirl on his lap Souryuu leaned back slightly on her arms, eyes near-shut as she rode him. Beneath her the Commander guided her waist down with grunts and groans abound, his cock visibly throbbing as it plunged between her slick, drooling lips, the constant friction melting his mind.
Until soon with a throaty grunt he slammed his hips up just as he yanked her down, eliciting a shrill cry bordering on a scream from his wife, her body breaking down into spasms as her orgasm rippled through her. He gritted his teeth and groaned through them, enduring the clenching flesh that squeezed heat up his shaft for all of a moment before he finally unloaded inside her – thick white ropes splattering between her walls and pumping into her womb.
''M-Myn~!'' Souryuu's hips jerked and her head bowed forth, a laboured moan tumbling from her tongue. ''O-Ohh...''
The Commander agreed with the sentiment, pulling his wife off of his cock and rolling them both over onto their sides, spooning her. Souryuu didn't resist and mumbled something barely audible even to herself, leaning back into his chest and shivering as the cool air brushed against her bare, sweaty body. Without needing to be asked the Commander shuffled them both under the covers of the futon, both ignoring the mess they'd made atop it and snuggling together in the afterglow.
''Mm... we should come here another time, Commander.''
''That we should.'' He kissed her cheek. ''Next weekend?''
The exasperated whack she hit his chest with just made him laugh and plant a string of kisses up her neck, relishing how Souryuu squirmed against him – the couple playing about beneath the sheets for just a little bit longer.
[END]
