Ame
The three of them had been running at an even pace for the past three hours before Kakashi spoke up.
"It should take a day to get to the convoy. We'll stop in the town before that and rest for the night before taking the convoy to Sunagakure," his voice was laced with something that made Aki's gut warm. She shook her head trying to stay in mission mode. Maybe this is why couples aren't supposed to mission together. She repressed a snort at the idea of them being a couple. How times had changed. She looked ahead at her taichou and couldn't help but admire his strong form leaping through the trees in the tighter anbu gear.
"Should we change into civilian attire before the town? Or after?" Tenzo spoke up interrupting Ame's lust session.
"Best change before. Don't want to risk being seen as Shinobi. We're only staying in the town to support the claim we of Lord and Lady. We need people to see us travelling." He carried authority even in his casual tone.
"Did the Hokage mention in the paper brief why we had to leave earlier?" Her thoughts took her to the moment Kakashi and her had before they were called away. She gulped at the nerves that suddenly ravaged her body. Kakashi's words played in her head as if she were hearing it for the first time again.
"The convoy changed the route they would take. Bandits have been attacking convoys heading for Suna on the main road so they're taking a safer route."
"If we get ambushed it will expose us." She affirmed her suspicions and Kakashi nodded tilting his head over his shoulder a little.
"We will stop for a break at lunch and then we should get to the town by nightfall."
Ame was tired. She had been recovering from the last few missions injuries and had definitely lost some stamina even with her recent training.
She was glad as they arrived at the town and even more so when they sat down for dinner. They sat in the very restaurant that she and Kakashi ate at during the festival a few months back. They were nowhere near the window they sat at previously but the place brought back treasured memories.
She didn't realise she was staring at Kakashi as the thoughts washed past her. He glanced up to her and gave her a small knowing smile. Her heart flipped and she found her own lips tilting up back at him.
Tenzo cleared his throat unknowingly cutting across the moment which they both blushed and looked at the menu in their hands.
Kakashi had henged into a man with the same physique and hair only it was a dark green with eyes to match. His fair skin henged to a warmer darker tone like that of nin from the Land of Lightning. He removed his mole and scar, even his Sharingan glistened an emerald green. Ame had the same skin tone that Kakashi used, only she sported very light grey hair, almost white, and obsidian eyes. Kakashi had laughed and shook his head as she henged into his colouring for some of the features.
They had planned to be a lowly Lord and Lady from Land of Lightning with their personal guard. They were going to be brash social climbers only standing out a little. They needed to bring enough attention that they could gather intel from the eventgoers without being too obvious. Ame for some reason couldn't wait to see Kakashi act as a brash and overly arrogant Lord.
"It's too bad you two have to fake lord and lady together," Tenzo offered as he delicately spooned miso soup into his mouth. He cut through Ame's daydreams once again and she wondered if she often daydreams or is it a new thing.
"Gah," Ame sounded with exasperation. Kakashi looked towards her in shock. "I know," she agreed, "I'm not sure if it could be any worse." She fought the smile that threatened her lips as Kakashi scowled towards her.
"You're right. Why couldn't I have an agreeable subordinate as my Lady." He shot back but a playful smile twitched at his lips. She faked offence placing a hand over her heart dramatically.
"My Lord, how dare you speak to me in such a manner."
"I apologise, my fair Lady, I don't know what came over me." He couldn't help the smile that graced his lips.
"Besides," she snapped back to normal Ame, "you could always substitute me for Tenzo here." She winked and elbowed a clueless Tenzo who continued to slurp his miso. He coughed as he inhaled soup and began thumping his chest with his fist. She couldn't help laughing at the sight. She didn't realise the way Kakashi watched her.
"I think I'll take my chances with my mouthy subordinate." Her eyes snapped to him then.
"Mouthy, huh?" she purred as Tenzo's coughing ceased. Kakashi gave her a look of warning.
"If I may," Tenzo spoke up, "I think the mission will be far more successful with you as the wife." He spoke with a worried tone as if it was a possibility for him to have to pretend to be Kakashi's wife. She laughed at the idea of the two of them.
"Oh, but Tenzo," she cooed leaning over the table at him a little. "Would you not do this little favour for me?" She watched his eyes widen and Kakashi cleared his throat in disbelief.
"You two…" Tenzo began, "you two, you really don't get along?"
"Like a house on fire, right Taichou?" she made sure to sound sarcastic as possible as she thumped him lightly in the arm like they were 'bro's'. He shot her a look that said a thousand things but mostly 'I will make sure you regret this'. Amusement bubbled in her.
"The way Taichou ran after you that one time, I wondered if you guys were something more." Tenzo offered honestly. His voice sounded a little raw and the whole thing felt like cold water. A lingering silence hung between the three of them as Ame and Kakashi looked at each other.
"Ah, that." She tried to plaster a smile on her face. "Just the goodness of our Taichou's heart." She smiled wider trying to lighten the situation. The memory of everything crashing through her. She didn't realise she began gazing off into the distance before Kakashi spoke up again clearing his throat beforehand.
"Ame will remain as Lady as originally planned. That's final." He spoke as Taichou baffled that it was even considered by the two of them.
They ate in silence and headed back to their rooms not long after.
Kakashi
For Kami's sake. He felt Ame's stare burn the back of him the entire way. The smell of her arousal was going to be the death of him if she didn't focus on the mission.
Ame shut the door behind the two of them and he forced himself to swallow knowing how hard this night would be.
"Akari, we need to talk."
"Akari? Am I in trouble?" she smiled at him and closed the distance between the two of them. She stopped a little too close to him and her scent engulf him. Her eyes glinted with amusement and something darker.
"It's about the mission." He took a small step back and felt like he could breathe easier. He didn't realise he held his hands behind his back as if he was afraid of giving in to the temptation.
"Oh," she said, her face falling serious. "Go ahead." She began loosening her formal kimono as if she were already tired of the clothes she'd have to wear for the trip. He watched her for too long and she looked up to him as if to mentally prod him.
"Whilst we're on the mission we need to focus on it." He said affirmatively.
"Of course?" she grew confused at what he was really saying. "What is it?" she asked softly. The sound of her voice did unholy things to him. He had to look away from her. His eyes found the two futons on the tatami and he walked over to it. He began messing around with it and straightening it as he grew more uncomfortable.
"Kakashi?"
"We can't be distracted from the objectives." He offered still looking at his futon as he crouched onto the floor. Her footfalls padded closer.
"What would distract Taichou?" she purred as she leant down and breathed into his ear. He couldn't help the shudder that ran through him or the hardening of his member. He stood and put distance between them.
"That's exactly what I mean Ame. I'm serious." His tone was overly stern but he knew it was from a different kind of frustration. He watched her shoulders slump and her face morphed into a sadness that pulled at his heart.
"Yes, Taichou." She bowed her head forward and left towards the bathroom with her nightclothes. He could hear her changing and brushing her teeth. He hadn't moved much as his thoughts had raced through his head.
He watched as she put her belongings back in her bag and walked back over to her own futon. She hadn't even looked up at him since he'd said what he did.
"I don't want this to be an issue between us." He said full of worry and guilt. He didn't mean to upset her. He wanted to smooth things over before the rest of the journey.
"It's not," the smallness of her voice tightened his chest.
"Ame…"
"Really, it's fine. You're right." She looked up to him and gave a small false smile. The sadness her words carried moved his own feet. Before he knew it he'd knelt beside her own kneeling figure. She had watched him the whole time and his fingers found her hair. He raked his hand through her silky lilac locks softly. She leant into his hand and her eyes closed involuntarily.
"It's not that I don't want to. I just find it difficult to concentrate around you." The rawness of his voice didn't escape either of them.
"Me too," she smiled softly keeping her eyes closed. She brought his palm to her mouth and kissed him gently. His palm seemed to burn all night after that.
"I know," he looked at her pointedly as she released his hand and looked into his obsidian eye. "Next time you'll take point in the formation. Seems I was too much of a distraction." He laughed lightly as a deep blush stained her pretty face. She quickly jerked her gaze to the large round window covered with rice paper shutters.
"How do you know it wasn't Tenzo that was distracting me?" she shot back. He felt his face fall and her eyes slid into their corners as she spied him. A darkening smirk stretched at her lips.
"Tenzo will go behind you from now on." He confirmed very seriously. She laughed once before turning to him.
"What a pretty view he would have." She purred coyly as she crawled towards him. Her eyes were lustful and playful. Kakashi's mind seemed to go into overdrive.
"Tenzo is off the mission after this one." He confirmed again with just as much seriousness. Her act broke as she laughed.
"You can't do that."
"Watch me," he smiled at her only half-joking. They hadn't realised how close they had gotten. She was kneeling directly in front of him. He found his hand moving of its own accord and cupped her cheek. Her eyes seemed to shine brighter at the shift in the air.
He held her gaze just taking her sheer presence in.
"I love you, Aki." By Kami he meant it. He wanted to will the overwhelming feeling he had to her, show her how much. It seemed to want to burst from his chest.
"Even if I'm a distraction?"
"Prettiest distraction I've ever seen." Amusement laced his words. "Even then. Maybe even especially then." He winked at her as a joke but found her face nearing his.
She kissed him just once. Gently and tenderly. He wanted to absorb the whole feeling that came with it. He savoured every second before she pulled back.
"Night, Kashi." She seemed to crawl into her futon and he watched as she snuggled into the duvet.
"Night, Aki." He smiled and watched her for a moment. He eventually got up to get ready for bed.
By the time he returned she was sound asleep softly breathing between the futon. He got into his own futon and found sleep easily.
"Welcome Yoshida-sama." The head of the convoy bowed deeply as Kakashi and Ame strolled up to them nonchalantly. They weren't aware that they had already met, they only knew the bare minimum. They were to transport a low ranking lord and his lady to Suna for the event held there. They were informed it was a mission from Konoha purely for their safety. Most convoys would have rejected such a request as they try to avoid any situation that could be unsafe for them.
"Appreciated." He bowed slightly back but only that which a noble would. "This is my wife Lady Misumi." The thrill of calling Aki his wife shouldn't have felt so good. Her arm was laced in the corner of his elbow lightly and he resisted looking down to watch her expression. If she felt anything by it she didn't show it.
"Lady Misumi." He bowed even deeper towards her showing his respect. She nodded gracefully down to the carrier. The man urged his subordinates to gather their belongings and began strapping them to the back.
"Our guard will be following behind us, if anything should happen we can rely on him." He nodded towards the direction Tenzo was probably in and the man's eyes began to scan the forest on either side of the road.
"That shouldn't be a problem. We are taking a fairly unfrequented route. We shouldn't have any trouble." He walked them over to the carriage door and opened it. "Please," he offered for them to enter the carriage.
Kakashi motioned for Ame to go first and the convoy driver offered a hand for her to step into the tall cart. Kakashi watched her hand twitch and he didn't need to think before he step between the two of them and helped her into the cart before climbing in himself. He didn't care about the slightly dumbfounded driver left stumbling backwards. He did notice Aki shaking her head as she smiled back at him.
The carriage had a plush interior, fit of their new rank. The seats were overly stuffed and the inside was ornately painted with wooden draw blinds on each door. He watched as Aki stretched out onto the bench opposite him.
"We will be off now, Yoshida-sama." The driver called from outside. "We should be arriving in 4 days."
Kakashi didn't answer and pulled out his orange book from his overly formal Yukata as the heavy footsteps from the driver climbed onto the carriage and willed the horses forward. His subordinates climbed onto the rear and they set off on their journey.
"Gah," the sound of Aki's distress pulled his attention from his book but he didn't look up. "I'm so bored already." He could hear the pout in her words. They both swayed in sync as the carriage wheeled over the bumps in the uneven dirt road.
"But I'm enjoying the pretty view." He smiled even though his book covered his face. His eyes began to read the same line over and over as he couldn't concentrate anymore.
"You think I'm pretty?" Akari's slender fingers appeared at the top of his book and she pushed it down revealing his face. She looked genuinely surprised at his words and he kicked himself for not telling her more.
"You're beautiful Aki. But, I believe I've already told you that you're pretty," the pad of his finger began tapping his chin as he recalled seeing her at the bar. He looked back to her as she sat back into the bench and blushed.
"I didn't think I heard you correctly then." She admitted not being able to meet his eyes. He couldn't help but smile.
"What did you think of me?" her words took him by surprise. "When you first met me?" she smiled knowingly.
"Kami, I hated you. No respect for the Hokage either which really riled me." Amusement laced his words as she barked a laugh.
"You said 4 am." She insisted.
"Hm, can't recall that." He pretended to think hard and his finger began tapping at his chin before she playfully slapped his thigh. He couldn't help the laughter that fell from his lips.
"Seeing you at that bar felt like torture." He suddenly blurted it out. All amusement seemed to fade away as he stared deeply at her. "I don't know how I controlled myself."
"You didn't." She held his penetrating gaze as a small smile graced her lips.
"Trust me, I did." He said with all seriousness. "You don't know how much I needed you." His gut heated and tightened at the memory.
"Needed. Past tense?" she teased lightly but her expression reflected his own desire.
"Needed, need. Past, present, future. All of it." she stared at him as if the Earth had just shifted for what felt like minutes until she finally spoke.
"I thought you were just too drunk to realise what you were doing. And, who you were doing it with. I didn't want you to do something you couldn't take back."
"I wouldn't have regretted sleeping with you." He insisted wholly.
"The mask Kashi," she laughed lightly.
"Maa, that. Kami." He dragged his fingers through his hair at the frustration he felt back then. "I wanted to shake some sense into you and then fuck you back to senseless." His low voice vibrated through his chest and her face dropped.
"I regretted it as soon as you left." She admitted whilst she held his gaze.
"What about you? What did you think of me?" He attempted to diffuse the tension he'd stupidly put in the air. She released a long breath as she thought.
"I don't think I really thought about you specifically. I wouldn't have liked anyone I was teamed up with." He felt a swell of disappointment for some reason. "When did you start liking me?" she spied him curiously.
"Hm," he took some time to really think. "It's hard to say exactly when. I think I had a soft spot since you found me in that bunker." She looked at him as if she was seeing his soul bare. "You saved me in more ways than one you know."
She continued to look at him as thoughts raced behind her eyes.
"I think my attraction started when I saw you fighting the second time." He laughed at his own words. "That sounded better in my head."
"No, I know what you mean. Watching you was like nothing I'd ever seen." She almost whispered as she thought harder. "I'm glad that you were teamed up with me."
Her words took him by surprise and he wasn't quite sure why.
"As am I," he smiled at her genuinely.
They fell into a comfortable silence after that and Ame began falling asleep. Kakashi took the opportunity to continue his book again but found it more difficult to concentrate on it.
They spent the next three days fluctuating between comfortable silence, chatting, and sleeping. Well, mostly Ame slept. It seemed it didn't matter what time of the day it was or how much she'd already slept. She seemed to be able to nap whenever she wanted and it blew Kakashi's mind at the sheer amount of rest she got.
It seemed when they talked it was always sexually charged and the silence seemed to be even worse. Kakashi pretty much leapt from the convoy carriage when it came to a halt inside Suna.
Luckily they hadn't encountered any bandits and Tenzo would report in throughout the breaks in the journey. He almost felt bad that Tenzo had to go on foot behind but it's best they kept up appearances.
Kakashi resisted the urge to stretch to keep up with his Lordly demeanour and Aki appeared at the carriage entry and he offered a hand. Seeing her henged appearance always felt odd. Her white hair reflected the strong Suna sun almost blinding Kakashi. He wondered briefly if she'd done it by purpose.
Kakashi didn't release her hand as their luggage was being unloaded. They both looked up to the large and very Suna like building in front of them. It was the most expensive hotel in the village and he couldn't contemplate why from the outside. It just felt like a waste of money but they needed to keep up appearances.
"Ah, Mr and Mrs Yoshida." A hotel manager appeared outside the doors to greet us.
"Lord and Lady Yoshida." He corrected her. He briefly wondered why the arrogance came to him so easily.
The hotel employee's eyes went wide at his harsh tone and bowed apologising profusely.
"Right this way Lord Yoshida, Lady Yoshida. Please follow me to your suite." She soon regained composure and lead them to the grand stairs. They occupied the centre of the large entrance hall. It was decorated in typical Suna fashion with beige being the main theme but it was rather elegantly carved and had water features running indoors.
Ame held her head high as if she was looking down her nose at everyone around her. She was acing it too. He wanted to laugh at the thought of them.
Once the attendant had talked them through their room the butler appeared and gave a similar speech and then the cleaners introduced themselves so we would know their faces and that they could be called whatever the hour. He waved them off and found himself relieved when everyone was finally gone.
He turned around to see Ame collapsing onto the bed backwards with an umpf.
"Comfy?" he asked but he already knew it would be. The bed was huge, big enough to fit 5 people and had enough bedding to make it look like a cloud. It almost engulfed Aki as she sunk into it.
"Would be comfier with you over me." She said abruptly.
"Ame," he warned and turned to her. She was propped up onto her elbows.
"My what a fine bed, would be a shame to let it go to waste." She began stroking the silk covers.
"Ame," Kakashi warned again. "We've talked about this."
"I've been thinking,"
"That's dangerous," he smiled as she paused.
"I think it's more distracting than if we were to act normally." She glared at him and crossed her legs on the bed. She crossed her arms and he laughed once at the look of her. She looked like a kid throwing a tantrum.
"And what would we do normally, baby?" he purred unable to resist winding her up. He neared the end of the bed and leant down onto it, close to her face. He watched as her breath hitched in her throat and her eyes widened.
He regretted it instantly. Not doing anything with Aki seemed to be driving him genuinely mad. Maybe she was right.
A knock at the door cut what Akari was about to say off.
Kakashi silently padded over to the door and threw his henge back up.
"Tenzo," he greeted. Safe to say he didn't look very fresh. Kakashi stepped to the side and raised an arm offering him to come in. He nodded and walked to the centre of the room. He watched as Tenzo resisted scanning the room and Aki on the bed.
Kakashi remained by the door so Tenzo wouldn't look over to Aki laying on the bed.
"I scouted around a close perimeter. Nothing unusual but it is extremely busy in Suna." He warned.
"You stay here. Rest and freshen up. Ame and I need to pick up our orders for tomorrow." Kakashi ordered. Tenzo hesitated not liking splitting up. "You're no use to us if you're not rested. It's busy enough that nothing would be tried in public." He argued before Tenzo could respond.
"Taichou," he nodded and began to leave the room.
"We'll go out for dinner at 8 pm. Normal for Suna since the sun has set it's better to eat out of the heat. We will go somewhere typically flashy and lordly." He offered before Tenzo could ask. "You're free to eat with us." He knew he would. Tenzo nodded again and bid them both farewell for now.
Ame jumped off the bed and up to Kakashi.
"Shall we?" she offered and he nodded. Best get the shopping over with.
They wandered around the centre at a leisurely pace with their henges intact. Tenzo was right, Suna was overflowing with visitors and locals trying to flog their goods. It was loud and there were people from every wealth and country. They made an effort to look overly oblivious to their surroundings and himself rather bashful. He could tell Ame was getting a kick out of the whole ordeal.
"This is the place," Kakashi whispered to Ame. She nodded and they entered into a very formal clothing store.
An attendant seemed to shuffle over to them dressed in an extremely expensive-looking Kimono. She bowed deeply.
"My Lord, My Lady." She greeted us like she'd greeted a thousand lords and ladies. A few other attendants seemed to appear with fine teas and elegant mochi's wrapped in leaves.
They ushered us to a large private room asking us to wait a moment whilst they retrieved the tailor.
It didn't take long for an elderly gentleman to make an appearance. Kakashi and Ame hadn't touched the tea's or sweets and remained waiting in silence. They looked at him expectantly without rising. They were in a large tatami room and they were knelt on thin traditional cushions.
The tailor greeted them formally and soon two more attendants followed him into the centre of the room to present their Kimono's for the event tomorrow night.
"For the Lady, a formal kimono made with the finest silk and dyes available. The colour of royal purple fit for a Lady of her title. Fine silver woven threads embossed cranes into the back which marries perfectly with the light off-cream Obi. The Obi is married with the collar of the kimono. We hope you approve, Yoshida-sama?"
They presented the extremely well made and expensive kimono closer to Ame. She looked it over and distaste laced her face.
"Royal purple you say? Looks more like Aubergine." She whipped her head away from the Kimono as if she couldn't stand to look at it any longer. Kakashi watched as panic decedent onto the two young woman attendants.
"I can assure you our colouring is correct, my lady." The tailer kept his calm and assured her politely.
"Are you insinuating that I am lying?" Ame insisted.
"Simply mistaken, my lady. It may be the lighting of the room." He impressed them both and Ame even smirked at him.
"It'll do." She snipped. "Are dressers available for tomorrow?" she asked but it sounded more like a demand.
"Of course, we have reserved the two attendants with me today." Everyone looked towards them and they didn't move a muscle. Kakashi could see one of them shaking from where he knelt.
They proceeded to do a fitting for Ame and Kakashi waited in the large room whilst she was whisked away for what felt like hours. The untouched tea and mochi was the only company whilst time ticked on.
She eventually returned and the tailor proceeded to showcase his own formal Montsuki. It was very finely made black and white formal wear. Kakashi was sure he'd never worn such finery. He wondered if he would ever wear anything like it again. He'd hoped not. But a thought sprung into his mind and he wanted to wear it one last time after tomorrow. He'd wear it when Aki would wear white and become his wife.
Kakashi was then whisked away much like Ame had been, much to his internal protest. They began dressing him and adjusting the fit and taking measurements. Everything seemed to measure up perfectly much to everyone's relief.
"We shall leave you to-"
Aki appeared into the room and everyone's eyes fell on her. Kakashi stared at her not hiding his shock.
"Leave us." Ame suddenly commanded. The staff filtered out almost immediately after an initial pause.
The two of them stood facing each other as the staff rushed around Ame who refused to move.
"Misumi?" he questioned, using her mission name just in case anyone was listening in.
"My lord." She smirked and began to approach him. He suddenly felt the need to step back as she stepped forward.
"What are you doing?"
"Admiring my husband, dressed to impress me." She purred as she approached him. He backed up again and his back hit the windowsill. He couldn't ignore how that sounded to him. He knew she was toying with him but the sound of the title dripping from her full lips felt like it was going to destroy him right there.
"Please Ame, not here. We're on a mission."
"I don't have a clue what you're talking about," she insists, feigning innocence. She didn't halt until her chest hit his. She snaked her hands down his chest, pushing down on him.
The days travelling and depriving himself of her seemed to mess with his mind. His cock ached painfully as his need seemed to overwhelm him. His head lulled back as he appreciated the sensation of her hands over him. Everything felt exaggerated with the frustration built over days. Her fingertips dipped below the fabric of his Montsuki. They made contact with his hot skin and electricity shot through him. A groan whimpered from his lips as he fell into a delirious need.
"Ame please,"
"Please what?" she purred. He didn't know what he wanted- no he knew what he wanted. But, he was on a mission he couldn't. Not here. Not on the mission.
"You're killing me." He murmured.
"I want you Kashi." Her sweet breath fanned over him and his body was engulfed by hot flame.
"Aki," he groaned lowly as her hands spread across his chest. He lowered his head to hers.
"Is everything OK in there?" thank goodness. The tailor knocked loudly on the door.
"Enter," Kakashi commanded as he adjusted his clothing back to its usual place. He refused to look over to Ame who was no doubt pouting. She left silently when the tailor reappeared.
"We are happy with the attire. I believe they were paid for in advance, we will be expecting our dressers at our hotel suite before 5 pm tomorrow." He began to shed his outer clothing and the tailor retrieved them from him folding them correctly. "I believe you have the details."
"Yes my lord, we do."
"That is all. I'll leave the remainder for you to collect."
"Yes, my lord." The tailor swiftly left and Kakashi finished redressing into his previous attire.
They left the shop swiftly and wordlessly. Kakashi seemed to drag Ame by her wrist all the way back to the hotel.
Ame
"Get on the bed Akari." He didn't look at her. Anger simmered in his tone. She gulped. He couldn't be that angry could he?
"Why?" her small voice barely made it past her lips. His head snapped to hers, his eyes widened with frustration.
"Get on the bed." His voice was gravely and low. His chest began to heave as he lowered his glare. He stalked towards her and she began to stumble backwards. "Now," he growled lowly. He didn't take his eyes off her as he began shedding clothes aggressively.
"Kashi…" she breathed wide-eyed.
"You think you were going to get away with that today?" his dark face developed a humourless smile. "You defied your Taichou's orders Akari." His clothing left a trail behind him. She couldn't help but gorge on his impressive form. She felt her gut coil as her eyes travelled south. He squared up to her and she could feel the heat radiating from his skin. Her legs began to shiver with need. She reached out to his chest slowly and he batted it away too quickly for her eyes to see. Her palm stung but pleasure seemed to roll through her.
"Kakashi?" she squeaked as she held her hand in her other over her chest.
"Hold them out," he commanded her to hold her arms out to the side. She obeyed. He tore her obi open and it fell to the floor. His hands were rough pulling at her clothing until they all fell open, revealing her naked form between the Kimono. She peered up to his face and watched as his eyes darkened. They slowly traced her outline downwards and slowly back up to her face.
"Take them off," he commanded again. She obeyed. The expensive silk flowed off her shoulders and pooled around her feet. Her core tightened as she looked down to his manhood again. She watched as it twitched as he stared at her.
She reached out for him, not being able to handle waiting for it. As her hands stretched out he leant down and gripped her thighs roughly and launched her backwards. She gasped as he threw her onto the bed. She sank into the expensive bedding as she looked towards him. He stood at the end of the bed, his eyes feasting on her. She gripped the silk bedsheets as she took in the enormity of his presence. He looked less of a man and more of a predator. Her core coiled almost painfully begging for release.
He crawled onto the bed and pulled her by her ankles towards his knelt figure. She gasped as electricity shot through her legs fueling her core. Her legs trembled at his touch.
"How do you think I should punish my disobedient subordinate?" he purred spitefully as he lowered himself between her legs.
"Punish?" she murmured as heat pulsed through her body at his words.
"Hmm," he purred again as he forced her legs wide open. His face staring right into her already slick womanhood. His eyes darkened further at the sight. She suddenly felt the need to close her legs but he forced them open looking into her eyes, over her body as he did. Silently commanding her to keep them open. "Seems she doesn't think she did anything wrong." He smirked and blew lightly on her wetness. A small moan escaped her mouth as her gut seemed to explode at the sensation. "Admit you disobeyed." He licked cleanly between her torturing her. She cried in pleasure as her backed arched. His hot arm snaked around her legs and held her against the bed. The feel of his hot skin on hers almost made it unbearable. She wasn't sure she could take much more.
"I disobeyed." She breathed as she forced her eyes back open. The sight of him between her legs made her insides clamp once. He smirked at her. His hot tongue snaked around the swollen coil expertly. She began to tremble everywhere and stars threatened her vision until it halted too soon.
"Who will you obey?" he purred, blowing over the wetness again. She couldn't bring herself to answer through the pleasure. He slid a single middle finger into her excruciatingly slowly. She opened her mouth but she only proceeded to moan silently. "You're so soft and wet baby," his demeanour cracked for a second taking in the sight of her squirming and moaning for him.
"Tell me who can fuck you like this?" he demanded harsher and halted his finger.
"Please," she begged breathlessly as the edge beckoned.
He release from her and she moaned again at the sensation as he moved over her. His strong arms held him on either side of her face.
He kissed her once, hard. Slowly. Deeply.
His hot tongue sent an unfathomable sensation rippling through her. Her arms slid around his neck holding him as close as she could with her wavering strength. She could feel his jaw quiver as desire overwhelmed him. His soft lips grazed over hers once more before she felt the hot tip of him at her entrance.
He groaned and she watched his eyes roll into the back of his head as he slid himself into her slowly. His girth stretched delightfully at her walls forcing her eyes to shut and pleasure rolling over her. She shuddered as the release demanded to be undone. Her vision blurred as water glazed over her eyes. She wasn't sure she'd ever been turned on so much in her life. Her gut began to ache painfully as his thick cock pushed on her quivering walls.
"Baby look at your legs shaking for me. I know you want to cum over my cock that's buried in you." He held himself fully submerged in her and she tried to released a moan that didn't come out of her throat. As she opened her eyes a slow smirk stretched across his beautiful face. He thrust once- hard.
"Tell me." He grunted between grit teeth.
"Taichou!" she whimpered. "Taichou, taichou, please." She gasped. He licked up her neck wetly and thrust hard once. She cried.
"What do you want baby, tell me."
"Fuck me," she pleaded desperately. He kissed her hard and began thrusting into her hard and relentlessly. The whole world fell away as release crashed over her imminently. Pleasure pulsed through her powerfully as she writhed under him. He found his own release mid-high and she soon felt his hot body covering hers. The feel of his flushed skin on hers brought her back round.
Sleep pulled on her eyes as she breathed his scent deeply. They both fell asleep without moving.