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Tales Of The Hagane Family
Chapter 3: Passion of A Blader And Mechanic
The crimson haired blader yawned, glancing over at his beautiful betrothed, a girl as lovely as she was skilled. Madoka Amano was her name, the team's loyal mechanic and the angel on his shoulder. She had been there with him through the most trying times of his career, and he was now repaying her loyalty with unconditional love. It was a feeling that both of them had harboured in their souls since they were young.
As she toiled away at fixing his mighty Big Bang Pegasus, he strode over to her desk and placed his hands on her shoulders, softly massaging them.
"Ohhhhhh, Gingka.", she moaned, "That feels wonderful."
"Enjoying it, are you?", he smirked, "Shall I deepen the pressure?" His began to push his fingers deeper into her soft skin, revelling in the sensation. She, meanwhile, had begun to turn a slight shade of pink, slumping down into the contours of her chair. He had her right where he wanted her.
"Ginga, enough.", she protested, "I have to finish fixing Pegasus." She pulled away from his touch, "Do you want your bey ready in case you have to battle or not?"
"As important as that is, you've been working all day.", he jokingly whined.
"Your point being?", she asked.
"My point being that you need a break. We've barely even spoken since dinner.", he said while mustering the biggest puppy-dog face he could. She sighed and got up from her chair.
"Why can I never resist when he makes that face?", she wondered to herself. "Alright, what shall we do?"
He put his hand to his chin, pondering the best way he could give his maiden the affection she deserved. Crooking a sly smile, he knew of the perfect place.
"Let's go...to our room.", he said.
She raised an eyebrow, wondering how it took him that long to think of such a simple location, but nodded nonetheless and headed upstairs as he followed behind her.
The kitchen lights were dimmed, save for the glow of the stove light, as they made their way through. Seizing his opportunity, Ginga rose up behind Madoka and wrapped his arms around her thighs like a boa constrictor, causing her to shriek loudly. He simply laughed.
"Damnit, Ginga! That wasn't funny, I could've had a heart attack!", squirming to break of his grip while she scolded him, "Now put me down!"
"Whatever you say, madame.", he teased. Loosening his grip, she began to slowly slide down until they were face-to-face, gazing into the other's eyes. Madoka's stunning blue orbs hypnotized the Legendary Blader, it was if he could he swim in them forever. His amber eyes drew her in like precious stones and made her dream of spending eternity with her winged hero. As they looked deeper, their eyelids drooped and their smiles spread wider.
"You know, I think I could use a break, after all.", she giggled.
"Sounds good to me, babe.", he chuckled back. Giving her a sweet peck on the cheek, they locked their fingers together and headed up the stairs.
Passing by their daughter's room, they stopped to check in. There in the soft bed lay the toddler Maru Hagane, sleeping peacefully. The proud blader and mechanic quietly stepped into the room and looked down at their child. She was the spitting image of her mother, with her lush hair, and mouth that curled into a cat-like shape when she smiled.
"Still can't believe it, can you?", Madoka asked her husband. He turned to her and put his arm around her shoulder to draw her closer.
"It's surreal to think that I'm married and raising a little one now, yes. But I couldn't have asked for a better future than the one I'm sharing with you.", he said. She titled her head so it rested on his shoulder. As he began to inhale the intoxicating scent of her hair, she spied her opportunity and nibbled at his neck. He immediately grunted in discomfort as she played with the skin like a creature out of ancient folklore.
"I take it you're ready for your break now?", he asked. She released his neck, and nodded, the desire clear in her eyes.
"Let's do it."
Leaving Maru's quarters, they closed the door and made sure the B-Pit was secure. With the perimeter check over, they made haste to their own bed chamber, even playing racing each other to it. As the old oak door slid open, giving a moaning creak with it, Madoka walked in first, and headed to her drawers to fish out the night wear she had in mind for him. Well, it wasn't actually night wear, but it would get Ginga's heart racing regardless.
Ginga jumped onto the bed stretched out, putting his hands behind his head while watching Madoka step into the bathroom, the door masking her like a shadow. Curiosity caught the young newlywed's mind, he tip-toed to the bathroom and turned the knob without a sound, peering into a small gap he made. What he saw made his jaw practically unhinge.
There stood Madoka Amano, the bey mechanic he had known for what felt like all his life, pressing her bare ass against the sink, her head titled back as she rubbed her own breasts with the palms of her hands. She seemed to be quite enjoying herself, or she was, until she spotted her peeping tom. She shrieked at tossed a loose bey part at his face, hitting his nose.
"Ow! Be careful, my nose is already pretty much broken!", he grimaced.
"Well then, don't peep on me! You almost ruined my surprise!", she shot back.
"Surprise?", he asked.
"Yes, Ginga. I bought some new…let's call it, 'negligée' recently and wanted to show it off to you.", she huffed.
"Then why were you squeezing your own tits?", he probed.
"Because I want to make sure I drive you wild.", she smiled evilly as she ran a hand along her thigh and briefly caressed her right buttock. "Oooh, that feels so good. I can't even begin to imagine how it will feel when my darling Ginga does it with his bare hands.", she teased.
"Point taken. I'll just wait for you out here.", he laughed back. Satisfied, she locked the door and returned to her preparations.
Returning to the bed, he tossed his jacket, gloves, shirt, and blading gear aside before kicking off his socks. He was ready for Madoka's 'surprise'.
Hearing the knob click back into place, he sat up and turned his immediate attention to the lovely figure of a woman that emerged. She was perfection from head to toe, her hair curled at the ends, the plain pink head band she usually wore accented by a yellow flower, her bracelets now baring a glossy red metallic paint that made them shine like rubies, and the piece…or rather pieces that brought it all together. She was wearing a bathing suit he had never seen her don before. It was designed like the shimapan she would wear to bed every Valentine's Day, with blue and white stripes running across the bra and bottoms. It hugged her deliciously wide hips perfectly, and the top could barely contain her magnificent breasts.
"I've said it before a thousand times, but you are still the most gorgeous woman I've ever laid eyes upon.", he swooned at the sight of her.
"And I always will be.", she winked. Striding over to her eager lover, she curled up beside him, pressing her body as close as possible and draping one long leg across him. She then proceeded to start grinding herself against his member, slowly. His breathing became heavier, but he returned her favour by gently cupping her breasts and moving his hands in circles, causing their movement to follow his.
Madoka moaned, already feeling riddled with pleasure, but refusing to give up her advantage. She kissed Ginga's lips and quickly pressed her tongue in shortly afterwards. He responded in kind by matching her tongue with his, deepening the kiss. Their cheeks grew feverishly warm and the passion continued to brew between them. For too long had she been wrapped up in her work, she had a burning urge within her cunt. "Time to unleash it", she resolved in her mind.
She grabbed him by his shoulders and pulled their bodies closer to one another. She then reached behind his preoccupied hands and untied her swimwear's top, letting him grasp her breasts firmly and pull the garment from them. A wince of pain escaped her throat, but neither cared. He then moved down to the area of her being he wanted most, and began to paw at it with his fingers. Madoka's already red cheeks began to become luminescent with joy and elation. She released his shoulder and quickly worked to unmask his shaft, the size of which made her gasp when their kiss was finally broken.
"So…shall we finish this?", she seductively joked. He snickered and merely flashed her smile that gave her the answer.
Pushing the fabric that blocked her entrance out of the way, he pushed deep within her. She gritted her teeth with sheer ecstasy, which rose with each consecutive thrust. Moving her hips in time with his flow made them quickly begin to near the point of climax, and both knew it was time to clear the goal line.
Gazing deep into each other's eye once again, they made the final push as both cried the other's name as loud as their lungs could muster. Within seconds of the deed, his seed burst forth and filled her, while her juices rushed outward like a tidal wave. She then surprised him by taking some of his fluid and mixing it with her own, letting it dance along her tastebuds.
"…Delicious.", she softly spoke before collapsing into her warrior's arms, exhausted from the tender act. He smiled as he laid back and pulled her towards him. He took another whiff of her hair, absorbing the scent.
It smelled like strawberries and syrup. He loved that smell. He loved her. And he always would.
A/N: I sincerely apologize for the far too long wait for this chapter. A lot of stuff has happened lately, and I'd rather not get into it right away. Again, I'm really sorry for making you all wait for this, and I promise the next update will be finished and uploaded within the next 2 weeks. Thanks for the reviews and favourites in the meantime, I appreciate the support. Till next time, keep on spinning! ;)