Rain Roar
Misaki's pov
I was always ashamed and embarrassed of myself when my voice took a high pitched perverted and erotic tone because of Usagi-san's calloused touches. No matter how much I tried to suppress those vocal signs which stated vividly that whatever corrupted affections Usagi-san was showing affected me and my inexperienced body immensely, my every attempt would fail miserably.
Sounds which I never had had imagined would ever come out of my mouth and which I never had had dreamt to hear or overhear from anyone, especially me, would fill up our entire apartment when the evil rabbit would violate my docile body.
There were so many times that I had had wished that by a miraculous miracle I would stop making those noises and show some vague manliness, but miracles had never showed up on my door.
But somehow that wish was coming true.
The erratic yet united rumble and roar of the rain prevented my voice from reaching to Usagi-san's ear. The rain was falling on the city and our rooftops with her utmost strength and momentum and with the increasing time my mewling voice was slowly getting dissipated in her chaotic sound.
It was very difficult and almost impossible for me to keep my voice down and restrained when Usagi-san was inside me. When every time that bastard would remind me what he was doing to me, how he was making a complete mess of me, my voice would give up and my insides would contract. My body would tingle with such thrill that my mind would go dizzy and drunk, but that day it was so very easy for me. Usagi-san's voice was blurred and inaudible for the sound of the rain.
With every thrust, I allowed myself to scream out, with every lewd motion and aimed strike to that sensitive nerve deep inside me, I cried out. I didn't know if the rain outside was making love to the thirsty earth and was screaming with the same intensity and for the same reason but I couldn't hold back, somehow I felt the urgent urge to express that Usagi-san was more precious and sensual to me than the rain was to anyone.
I knew we were both close, I could feel my nether region quivering and contracting painfully enough to make my body shiver vigorously, I could feel Usagi-san moving faster and harder, his warm essence were flowing fiercely and coating my insides making it slippery and hot. Usagi-san's fingers began pinching my nipples with his repeated rapid thrusts, his body was growing hot and sweaty, his lips were barely touching mine, I knew we wanted to kiss but our short and hurried breaths didn't have the tenacity to indulge in a deep lip-lock.
Even though the rain drops drummed rapidly and nosily, still I could hear Usagi-san's hoarse voice mumbling my name and saying a small "I Love you". It was too much for me, I was unable to hold back the orgasm dying to flood out, for a moment I felt my heart would give up on me when Usagi-san hugged me tightly and thrust hard, hitting my prostate and biting my lower lips. Before my inner muscles would clamp down on Usagi-san and I would reach my climax, I wanted to look into his lavender eyes and cry out loud surpassing the cry of the rain.
And the moment I looked at Usagi-san's pleasure constricted face and lust-leaden eyes, I came losing all my cultured sanity and shackled shame. I called out Usagi-san's name trying to let him know how much I loved him.
Usagi-san came too spilling all his seeds inside me, we rested quietly till our intoxicated state of euphoric pleasure subsided. We calmed our heartbeat and normalized our rush of adrenalin listening to the combined rhythm of out heartbeats and the falling raindrops. It was so soothing, the feel of Usagi-san's gentle pat on my hair and the pitter-patter sound of the rain.
'Misaki does the rain turn you on?'
I blinked at the sudden query.
'What makes you think that?'
I tried to sound angry and firm but my voice betrayed me, again.
'mmm.. you were loud today.'
Usagi-san spoke sucking on my neck, I could feel him grinning when my cheeks flushed a little and I tried to glare at the faintly visible ceiling.
'That's not true. You were imagining things.'
I answered closing my eyes, why couldn't he just forget it and go to sleep.
'I will be waiting…'
'For what?'
'For the truth.'
'That was the truth you silly rabbit.'
'Misaki go to sleep, its rainy season now so tomorrow it will also rain.'
I knew we were both tired and the moment we would stop talking we would fell asleep, but his statement poked my curiosity.
'So what?'
I realized it was a bad question when his lips touching my neck curved into a smile.
'Misaki your voice needs some rest for tomorrow.'
'WHA-'
He silenced me with a kiss and like a paralyzed and paranoid idiot; I couldn't do anything but assist him kissing me.
'I love you Misaki, good night.'
He closed his eyes, snuggling into my naked form and hugging me like a pillow.
Though I wanted to blame and curse the rain but sleep overtook my worn out mind before I whispered a small 'good night.'
The rain was still falling and its soft sound slowly drowned us…..
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Its raining season here and you will not believe how romantic it is and how romance is pottering everywhere until and unless you perceive it...
