To read just the smut, skip to the second scene.
Saved Sweets
Azuki slipped the tray into the oven as heat rippled on his mittens. In about twelve minutes, the balls of dough would become a dozen matcha and citrus cookies. Later, they'd make colourful patterns and designs on them with icing.
Kenshin and Yuzu washed their hands in the nearby sink. The bowls and countertop were sprinkled in flour, butter, and sugar; they'd be cleaned later.
"Well done, Kenshin." Azuki turned to them and his pink apron's hem swayed. "Do you want to lead another bake off?"
Kenshin blushed and smiled with pride. It was his first time guiding them, rather than following Azuki or his mother's instructions. Though, if he showed his fondness for sweets too much, they might think him juvenile. That wasn't the impression he wanted to give Azuki; Kenshin was the man of this apartment, after all.
"You have baseball practice soon." Yuzu dried her hands with a towel.
As Kenshin hurried to his room to change into his uniform, Azuki chuckled. Ever since he met them at his family's bakery, Kenshin tried his best to act grown up. Their first encounter was at a cashier register. Yuzu held a tray of melonpan and custards. Kenshin placed his mother's purse on the counter, ready to pay. Azuki asked for their names and if they were interested in buying a chocolate Swiss roll he made. His relationship with Yuzu sprouted from there.
"Mom, I'm leaving!" Kenshin, in striped attire, dashed out the apartment with his duffle bag.
Yuzu and Azuki waited in silence. The oven timer dinged. The cookies sizzled and wafted a scent of lemons and green tea. They'd prepare icing later. As Kenshin was gone for hours, there was one thing Yuzu and Azuki wanted to do.
She stepped towards Azuki. He removed his pink apron; his white dress shirt hugged his broad shoulders, chest, and waist. His grey tie was straight and smooth despite the labour he performed. His dark pants hugged his hips, thighs, and knees.
"Yuzu-chan." Azuki smiled as they embraced. His green eyes watched her. "Are you hungry for sweets or do you need something else?"
He smelled of sugar and fresh bread. His chest was warm where she caressed him. His ample muscles hid under thin garments and were ready to spoil her. Yuzu ran a finger up his silky grey tie until she reached the knot, loosened it, and pulled it off his collar. They couldn't waste the time they had alone together.
"Let's wash up, Azuki-chan." She hung robes in the bathroom for this moment.
Last month, when they window-shopped, Azuki suggested Yuzu buy pale yellow bedsheets for her mattress. He had joked, as her name referenced the citrus fruit. She pointed out his name meant 'red beans'; he was fated to be a pastry chef. She and Kenshin gifted him an apron printed with red beans and his name to reinforce her point.
Yuzu laid out the yellow bedsheets this morning so he'd take her on them.
"We'll have to wash them after we're done." Azuki stepped into her bedroom.
"We can do that together." It wouldn't take long if they worked as a couple. Yuzu held his hand and led him to the bedside.
"You've completed a lot of tasks all by yourself." He sat on the mattress. "You should be proud of yourself."
Yuzu raised a child all by herself. Relations with the father was rocky at best; they were naïve and didn't know about all the responsibilities until it was too late. Kenshin helped here and there with chores, but he was her responsibility. He was going to prioritize and succeed at school because she provided for him.
Now, everything was better. Yuzu had a stable office job and Kenshin was a good boy. Azuki was here for her too. Depending on how things went, maybe they'd marry. She could conceive a second child and make Azuki the happiest man ever. She imagined him holding their bundled newborn as Kenshin went on his tippy toes to peak at his sibling.
"You've helped a lot, Azuki-chan." Yuzu knelt between his legs. It had been weeks since they had a moment to do this. He parted his tanned thighs; the white robe obscured what was between his legs.
Azuki untied his robe and she parted it. Yuzu started stroking his dick. As it hardened, she leaned forward between his thighs and tasted his erection's tip. Even after washing, a salty liquid seeped out when she sucked his cock. She wanted to draw all the fluids out of him and into her. Yuzu took the tip in her mouth. Her tongue rubbed circles on it and her hand stroked the rest of his shaft as it grew in her grasp.
Azuki brushed her black hair off her face; he didn't want her tresses to inconvenience her. The first time they coupled, he got too excited and came in her mouth. When Yuzu had pulled away, semen splattered on her face. He wouldn't do that again, unless she wanted it. They had several encounters where he came over her breasts and belly; his ejaculate ran all over her skin as he climaxed.
Yuzu guided Azuki's hand to the back of her head. His tanned abs, hard nipples, and parted, panting mouth were before her. His chest rose and fell with each breath. She wanted a greater reaction from him.
"Do you want to go further, Yuzu-chan?" Azuki's voice was deep and soft. He gripped her tresses as she liked. The roots of her hair pulled at her scalp.
Yuzu wanted to take as much and give as much as possible. She took more of his erection in her mouth. Her hand switched between massaging his taut testicles and stroking his cock. Azuki's thighs trembled as pleasure surged through him. His abs tightened as heat flowed from his dick.
As her lips reached the base of his erection, he grunted and bucked his hips forward. Yuzu's breath caught in her throat as his cock went deep. She latched off it and covered her mouth as she coughed; she went too far, but it was worth giving him that ecstasy. His erection was slicked in her saliva and droplets dripped off his balls.
"Yuzu-chan, are you alright?" Azuki placed a hand under her chin and tilted her head up. He was well-endowed, yet it never stopped her from doing this. "You pushed yourself too far..."
"I wanted to." She smiled at him. Saliva and pre-cum ran down her chin. She stood and untied her robe to reveal large breasts. "And there's other things I want to do."
"Like what?" His eyes wandered up and down her curves.
Yuzu settled on his lap, facing him. Their scents were the same: a mix of salt, sweat, and sex. She guided his hand between her legs and they teased her clitoris.
"Oh, you're already wet." Azuki chuckled.
"It can't be helped." Throughout their shower, it took all her willpower not to pounce him then and there. Watching water run down his chiseled back and shoulders set her alight.
Thick, clear fluid slicked their fingers as they rubbed her folds and Yuzu tensed at the pleasure emanating from her nub. Azuki's fingers slipped between her lower lips and massaged her clit. Yuzu grinded against his digits as he teased her nub. His fingers were calloused working with dough; now, they were smooth, slicked, and warm with fluids.
"Yuzu-chan," his voice was hush with authority. She looked up at his green eyes and shivered. He pressed his fingers on her clit and remained there as fluids flowed down his palm. "What do you want to do?"
If he kept touching her like this, she'd come soon. It wasn't supposed to end like this. Lube and condom packets rested on the nightstand. As much as she wanted to stay like this, she had to separate from him for a moment. Yuzu retrieved her items as Azuki licked his fingertips. Her come was thick and tangy; only he was allowed to taste her.
Yuzu rolled the condom over his cock, coated it in lube, and settled on his lap. His erection pointed straight at her entrance.
"Azuki-chan, are you ready?"
"Mm." He wrapped his arms around her waist and squeezed her rear; he longed for this moment too.
Yuzu mounted his cock and took it in inch by inch. They stiffened as heat ran through them as his erection filled her. Azuki's grip tightened around her. Her soft belly and breasts pressed against his hard chest and abs. They wanted, needed to be connected as lovers.
Azuki's arms flexed and kept her in place as Yuzu rode his cock. They stared into each others' eyes as they fucked and watched their lover gasp. As Yuzu took his whole length up and down, his abs tightened against her. He felt every bounce and jiggle of her big breasts on his broad chest.
Yuzu rubbed her clit. It was weeks since they last coupled. When would they do this again? Every time they made love, they had to do it like it was the last time it'd ever happen. Though, they'd stay together forever. One day, he'd live with her and build their life together. Things only got better from here.
When Yuzu came, she nuzzled her face on his neck and trembled. She shook, flashed all over with heat, and squeezed Azuki's big cock. Fluids gushed out of her and onto his balls and inner thighs. What they produced together was remarkable. The first day Azuki met her at the bakery, he wanted to know more about her. Surely, they were meant to make sweets together forever.
Yuzu dismounted and lie on the bed, panting. Between her legs, she ached from coming. Her ass and thighs glistened all over with clear fluids; more would seep out.
"Azuki-chan."
"Hm?" He shifted, so his knees were planted on each side of her. Yuzu lie beneath him, between his defined thighs. His cock was erect above her and dripped droplets from its tip onto her breasts. He groped her behind and then her chest. His thumbs spread the droplets over her breasts leaving glistening streaks across soft tits. He could massage her back and caress her chest to tease her til she orgasmed again and begged for cock, though he waited for her instructions. "What are you hungry for?"
In this position, he had the authority. She looked straight into his green eyes. What would it be like to be underneath him as he fucked her and his deep voice commanded her?
"Take me, Azuki-chan, as hard as you can." She offered her body for his use and pleasure.
If that was what she desired, he'd provide it. They gave so much to each other and could only end this in one way.
Yuzu lie with her belly on the mattress, plump ass faced up. She moaned as Azuki squeezed her buttocks and slipped his cock in her. He pressed his abs and chest on her back as he settled atop her. His short brown hair and her black tresses nuzzled together; his warm breath grazed her neck and ear as he grunted at her heat around his erection.
Azuki thrust slow as their bodies readjusted to his girth. His soaked hips squelched whenever it slapped her rear.
"A-Azuki-chan." Yuzu turned her face to his. He tilted his head down; their foreheads touched. His brown bangs brushed her skin. Her lips were parted with a silent plea. She needed more from him. He had the strength to take this further. They tried so many positions and fucked for so long because they didn't know when their next encounter was; they had to make every one worthwhile.
"Yuzu-chan, don't worry." He gave her a quick kiss. Their salty and tangy tastes mixed on their lips. He'd give her everything she wanted.
Azuki wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her close. The bones and muscles in his limb locked her right against him. His cock thrust back and forth, faster. Whenever he went down, the weight of his thighs slapped against hers. His hard abs flexed on her with every movement and his defined chest pressed her down on the mattress. His every thrust creaked the bed.
Yuzu was at the centre of their fucking. Every action, from her curled toes, nails dug into the sheets, and her moans were caused by her lover. Azuki overtook her completely; his movements caused her movements. He kept going, even as they panted, sweat, gasped, and cried out; he kept thrusting in that tight heat and wouldn't stop until she was satisfied. Their thighs were slicked all over with clear liquids and droplets fell; the bedsheets were stained wherever their bodies touched it.
When Azuki came, time stopped. His muscles trembled for so long on Yuzu; his heat and shakes ran through her as he ejaculated. She arched her back and moaned aloud for both of them. This release of emotion didn't say enough about how much they wanted each other. He slumped over her and trembled from the shock of his orgasm; he released his grip around her waist. Her ribs ached and her heart pounded with his. They had to rest like this after what they'd done.
When Azuki rolled onto his back, his tanned chest heaved. His brown bangs clung to his sweaty forehead. Yuzu curled up beside him and placed a hand over his chest; his heart thumped slower and stronger now. His green eyes wandered towards her.
"Azuki-chan, that was amazing." Yuzu kissed his cheek and he chuckled. They surprised themselves with what they were capable of. She slipped his condom off his hard cock and semen flowed down to the base and on his abs and balls. They wanted to do this again and again, but they had to prepare for another activity.
The white icing on the cookies were dry. Kenshin picked up the red piping bag and drew lines that resembled baseball stitches on the treats.
"That looks realistic." Azuki observed Kenshin as they stood beside the kitchen table.
"Do you think I have a future as a baker, Azuki-san?" Kenshin wanted to be a professional athlete, but if the leagues didn't work out, he needed a backup career.
"Of course, so long as you keep practicing. I can show you how to make all kinds of designs." Azuki placed a yellow cookie between them and started explaining colour combinations.
Yuzu stored Azuki's baked goods in a tin. Some of them resembled blue starfish or green pinwheels. She'd eat the one that looked like a lemon with two leaves tomorrow. She always saved sweets for her family later.
Yuzu is a common flavour in candy and other goodies.