Chapter 11

Author's Note: NSFW

The snow and darkness had completely taken over outside, spreading an unending spread of white that dampened all sound. The wind whipped the icy flakes all around as if pulled by static, being tugged in all directions to make it impossible to even see the harvested fields next to the house. The animals had been tucked away to weather the storm and when the daylight had finally given way to night, the blizzard kicked into high gear.

However, where outside could surely spell death if one were to stay out too long, inside the home, it was safe and warm. The whole house smelt of peppermint and warm sugar and ever since starting their experiment of attempting to make candy canes, not a single burn was received. They had melted the sugar, added the ingredients as the recipe had said and once the gooey concoction was the right consistency, they rolled the thick and hot candy on baking mats until it was ready to twist the two colors together.

When all was said and done, they had twelve red and white candy canes cooling on the counter, complete with the hooks at the top.

"Well damn... They sure look like candy canes to me, Atsu. What do you think?" Tatsuki asked, admiring their handy work as she washed her hands in the sink.

"They smell really good. Nice and clean and the sugar melted nicely. It didn't bubble." Atsushi said, dusting his hands off on a kitchen towel as he leaned down to examine the canes.

"I was scared it was going to, but nice and steady worked really well. I think when we go for making more, we'll use the same process." She said, shooting him a gentle smile back over her shoulder.

Atsushi nodded, "We can make them a couple days ahead of time. How long does the recipe say it'll take for them to cool?" He asked, taking his turn at the sink to wash his hands.

"Um... a few hours I think. I don't wanna rush it and the inside needs to cool all the way till the sugar is white again. If at all possible, I wouldn't even decorate them until the next day." She said, softly rubbing his back as she rested her chin down on his arm.

Atsushi's soft smile broadened, "Then a couple days ahead of time, we can make a bunch if these turn out." He kissed the top of her head and turned off the water.

"Sounds perfect... Now, we wait." She said, patting his arm as she started for the fridge.

However, she only made it a few steps until a large hand gently grasped her wrist and pulled her back, where a long arm wrapped around her once she had reached a broad, strong and chiseled chest.

"What sorcery is this?... The great Atsushi Murasakibara preventing someone from making him food?" She acted shocked as she looked up at him with a fake gasp.

"I'm tired. Lets rest for a little bit. It's still kinda early anyways." He said, keeping her tight against him as he started to waddle them towards the living room.

"Atsu!" Tatsuki laughed, but put up very little resistance as he guided them through the entryway of the kitchen.

Suddenly, the wind buffeted hard outside, broadsiding the house as if it was a barn door. It howled, screamed as it whipped the snow, churning it as if it was in a blender and as the lights began to lightly flicker, they just stopped and watched the lights go out.

The storm had claimed the power.

"Well, shit... At least we finished making them." She sighed, staying where she was pressed up against him.

"I think Uncle Hiroshi has some candles around here somewhere." He said, his eyes squinting to see through the almost unnatural darkness until his eyes adjusted.

"I'm sure he does. Go look in the kitchen and I'll look at getting a fire started." She said, patting his chest.

Atsushi nodded as if she could see it, bowing his head to bring his lips to her forehead for a quick peck before rubbing her arms and returning to the kitchen. He kept his hand along the wall and took slow steps, making sure not to bump into anything, but when a hard flash of blue light briefly lit up the kitchen that was shortly followed by a snap of snow thunder, he jumped from the suddenness of it.

"Thundersnow?... Wow... It's been awhile since that happened." He heard Tatsuki say from the living room.

"I've only ever heard of it on TV. Do we need to worry?" He called back over his shoulder, using the brief moment of light to avoid the kitchen table and head towards the sink.

"No!... It's just thunder and lightning. Nothing to worry about!" She called back.

Atsushi nodded just out of reflex as he set his hands down on the counter in front of the sink, kneeling down and opening the cabinet doors to search for some candles. There were cleaning chemicals, trash bags, a few odds and ends, but tucked away in the back, his long fingers grazed over the tall candles that were as big around as a tree branch.

He pulled them out, being five in total, and began to set them down. He placed one on the kitchen table, one in the hallway so they could easily find the bathroom if need be and the rest in the living room that was cast in an ultra low glow of orange from the fresh flames building in the fireplace. They were still mostly blue, but as she placed more chopped logs onto the freshly caught kindling, their orange glow brightened and cast the living room into a soft light that was accented with long shadows from the furniture.

"I need matches, Muro-Chin." He said dully, setting one of the candles down on a side table next to the entryway of the living room.

"I'll get them. Keep an eye on the fire for a minute." She said, the light highlighting her soft smile as she cleaned her hands on her pants and went to the kitchen.

He watched her go for a moment before setting the two remaining candles down; One being on the lamp table on one side of the couch and the other on the coffee table. With the power out, the fire would help keep the house warm and while he waited for Tatsuki to return with the matches, he pulled a few blankets from the back of the couch for them to wrap up in.

She soon returned and lit the candles, and with one last check of the fire to make sure it was building nicely, she plopped down on the couch with a soft sigh.

"Looks like all we can do is just sit and wait." She said, wrapping her arms around her knees as she brought them to her chest.

"That's okay. Muro-Chin is here, so I'll be plenty warm and snuggled." He smiled, sitting down next to her and scooping her up so she sat in his lap.

Tatsuki giggled as she uncurled herself, wrapping her arms around his neck as he shifted to lay down with her laying on top of him. The blankets were tucked against the armrest, filling the space between his back and the couch and as his head rested down against the armrest, he smiled at her and swept her long bangs aside with a fingertip.

"I like making candy canes." He said, interlacing his fingers together and resting his hands against the small of her back.

"It's a process. That's for sure." She said, smiling back as she rested her chin down on his chest.

"No... I like making them because if it leads to this, I'll make them all day." He said, letting his outside leg fall from the couch to rest his foot on the floor.

Tatsuki softly chuckled, "Fair enough. What do you wanna do now?" She asked, turning her head to rest her ear down and watch the fire, hearing his heart and how it barely stuttered at her words.

She was content to just lay there and watch the flames, snuggled close and wrapped in his arms, but when his knuckle gently rapped against her chin, lifting her head so she would look at him, she saw his half lidded eyes and the ultra gentle smile across his lips that made her heart flutter.

"I wanna make Muro-Chin happy." He said softly, his peppermint scented breath drifting over her face that made her take in a deep inhale.

"I am." She said in just above a whisper.

"No... I wanna make you happy and show you that I love you too." He said, brushing her bangs aside once more with a long finger.

For once, Tatsuki was grateful for the darkness and orange light, as it helped to hide her blush that instantly colored her cheeks. Her stomach flipped and her heart stuttered, but as she looked into his calm, warm eyes, she felt at ease with the idea.

"Yeah?" She exhaled.

Atsushi nodded, "Yeah... I tried not to think about it, but-... but it feels right to me too. I'll understand if you don't want to, but-"

"I want to. No matter what happens, I want my first to be you." She said, reaching up to drift her fingers gently down his cheek.

Atsushi's cheeks began to burn while her fingers drifted down, traveling over his jaw to flutter down his neck. He sucked in a sharp breath as he swallowed passed the squeeze in his chest, watching her as she watched her fingers travel down to his collarbone where they changed course and headed for the hollow of his neck. Her touch was so soft that it felt like air, so gentle that he thought he was imagining it and when the pad of her finger dipped into his neck's hollow, he let his head sink back against the armrest and closed his eyes.

With his eyes closed, he was hyper aware of the weight of her laying over him and when he felt the hot slide of her tongue lap into that very same divot, he airily gasped as his hand floated up her back.

"M-Muro-Chin-" His exhaled breath carried as she almost too slowly licked and suckled along the length of his collarbone.

"I really like it when you say that." She said, exhaling a long heated breath over his skin that she felt pimple with gooseflesh.

"Keep doing that and you'll hear it more often." He said lowly, looking down to watch her kiss along his clothed chest.

She hummed at his words as she continued her path, traveling up his neck where he lolled it to the side to give her the most amount of room to make him shiver. His whole body was warm, almost vibrating from just her lips and as his other hand began to drift up, his fingers hooked beneath her sweater to feel how hot her own skin felt.

"You're really warm." He whispered, his eyes still closed as his throat lightly moaned from her lips claiming his earlobe.

"So are you." She said through her ministrations.

His lips parted as he took in much needed air to keep him from getting light headed, and when she released his ear to kiss along his jaw, he turned his head towards her where their lips met. It was in that same moment that their tongues shot out to greet each other, sliding up and down their lengths where Tatsuki's flicked the titanium bar stuck through his tongue. He moaned into her mouth as a hand softly gripped the nape of her neck, his fingers lacing into her long raven hair that was soft and smelt of vanilla. He tightened his hold on her as their tongues explored and as her hand pressed down into his chest where his muscle didn't give, her fingers clawed to dig as she turned her hand so her fingers pointed down.

He wasn't paying much attention to her hand, completely distracted by the work her tongue was doing to his mouth, but when he felt the gentle tickle of her fingers against his skin, fluttering over his abdomen, he hissed and stiffened as their lips separated to allow him to airily pant.

He wanted to speak, wanted to use his voice, but no amount of air he was putting over his vocal cords would produce it. All he could manage was a soft moan as he watched her through half-lidded and blurry eyes and when her fingers began to dip beneath the top of his pants, that panting breath suddenly caught in his throat.

Tatsuki's stomach was in a complete knot, but watching him, seeing the rising pleasure displayed on his face, she was motivated to keep going. Her heart thundered, not from fear, but rather sheer want. She wanted this, was drawn to it and with wanting to see him express his pleasure even more, she dove her fingers deeper into his pants.

Despite never having laid with anyone, she knew well enough to know what hid within his pant's confines, but what she wasn't expecting, was to feel a length of hard flesh she swore was as long as her forearm.

"Oh... my... god." She gasped, her eyes widening as she watched his mouth open more with a gasp.

"W-What?" He choked out, his head rolling back against the armrest as he moaned up towards the ceiling.

"Is that... Is this for real?" She asked, shocked as her fingers curled around his length where she felt it twitch at her touch.

Atsushi's brows furrowed, "What were you expecting? I'm 6'10. You couldn't have thought I was gonna be the size of a pencil." He said, his breath still coming and going from his lungs as his abs flexed with a heated fire.

Tatsuki blushed, "I mean... Well... True, but still. I believe the term 'hung like a horse' is appropriate here." She huffed a short smile before biting her bottom lip.

His eyebrows hopped, "Damn straight."

Tatsuki's throat rattle with a sultry laugh as she sat up, still with her hand down his pants as she pushed up his t-shirt to expose his stomach. Even in the low ambient light of the crackling fire, she could see all his muscle flexing and twitching, igniting a boiling burn in her own abdomen that traveled south. She bit her bottom lip as she watched his pleasured face and as she began to unbuckle his belt, he let his arms lay limp at his sides as he moaned out his pleasure.

She released his still hidden length to unzip his pants, still watching him pant up towards the ceiling and when she tugged them open, revealing him to be a boxer briefs man, that impressive length became visible as it pushed its way through the hole to lay heavy against his stomach.

"Holy. Shit." She gasped, cupping a hand over her mouth as she fluttered her fingers from head to base along the thick vein.

At her touch, Atsushi flinched hard as he let out a long drawl of a moan, boiling from within and his head was so muddled, so clouded just by her touch that he knew it was too late to stop. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, but despite his blurry vision and hazy mind, he saw her begin to lean over as she gathered her hair and pulled it over a shoulder.

"No!" He yelped, his hands shooting out to grasp her shoulders and stop her.

"What's wrong?" She asked, biting her bottom lip some more as she began to feel self-conscious.

"I don't... I don't want a blow job from you." He exhaled, his breath catching in his throat as his hands fell down her arms.

"O-Oh... Then what do you want-" She tried, only to be cut off when his arms wrapped around her waist.

With his impressive strength, Atsushi sat up and brought her to his chest, continuing to roll forward until she laid back against the opposite armrest. He knelt between her legs while his hands roamed over her stomach and around her sides and while one rested against her stomach, his other floated over her hips to hook beneath her thigh.

Tatsuki was boiling inside with a building tension between her legs, but she wasn't deterred by the thought of being with him and that he was lifting her leg to rest against his hip. His face was filled with pleasure, yet kind and it helped to ease her nervousness of what she was about to do. She wanted to, wanted to feel him, be with him and experience what truly burned inside her heart.

All she could manage was a softly moan as she bit her knuckle, hyper aware of his touch as his hand ran up her leg to grip her ass. He pushed his other hand up along her stomach, lifting her shirt in the process and when her bra became exposed to his violet eyes, she laid her arm beneath her breasts to squeeze them together and make them look bigger.

"No... Muro-Chin's boobs are better the way they are." He said, lifting her arm off her stomach to let her modest chest lay as naturally as the plain purple bra would allow.

"R-Really? I'm not too small?" She asked, letting her arms lay above her head and over the armrest.

"No. They're perfect. If they're too big, there's too much to work with and everything gets sloppy." He said, laying down to cover her and bring his face down to her chest.

She exhaled a smile without even letting her lip pop free from between her teeth as she watched him slide his hands up her ribs to hook his fingers under her bra, pushing it up nice and slow as if he was unwrapping the most fragile of presents. He smiled at her through half-lidded eyes and just when her breasts were about to be freed, he stopped and exhaled a hot breath over her skin.

"Ready?" He asked, dropping his head just enough to run the tip of his tongue along the rounded bulge of her breasts.

Tatsuki shivered and moaned, but was only able to make herself nod as she lifted her hands to lace her fingers into his purple hair. She heard him moan at her touch as his hands began to push up and with a stiff abrasiveness from the under wire, it grazed over her pert nipples as her breasts fell free of her bra's confines.

She blushed hard, but relished in the warmth that was radiating all over her body as he licked up her breast to her nipple, kissing the cherry pink nub before wrapping his lips around it. She moaned at the hypersensitivity, feeling even the slightest suck as he tugged it up with the slightest of pressure. Despite being a very large man, he was surprisingly gentle, more the fluid snake than a charging bull and with each soft suck, each gentle nip, it all served to make her writhe beneath him with more and more want.

"A-Atsu-" she breathed, "Your mouth feels so good." She moaned, her breath falling down her chest with each heated exhale.

All he did was hum as he let her nipple slip free to turn his attention to the other that was aching to be the center of attention. He wasted no time in sucking it into his mouth, running the ball of his tongue bar over it where it immediately went ridged from pleasure. He relished in the soft moan that escaped her throat and when her lightly clawed fingers began to dig into his scalp, a hot shiver shot straight down his spine to make his throbbing length twitch.

"Nah... Apparently, I like slight pain." He moaned out, releasing her nipple to sit up and rest his hands down on her thighs.

"Yeah?... I like what you do with that tongue bar." She said, running her hands down over her breasts and down her stomach to begin to unbuckle her pants.

However, Atsushi's hands stopped her and gently pushed them aside where his fingers took over, easily unbuckling her belt and unbuttoning the top of her pants. He watched her the whole time as he pulled down the zipper, looking for any form of uncertainty in her and only to see none. She was completely confident, sure of what they were doing and knowing that, he began to tug her pants down off her hips.

"I don't have anything fancy. I'm sorry if you don't like them." She said, nibbling her bottom lip as she raised her legs so Atsushi could pull off her pants.

"They're purple. They match your bra. I like them." He said, dropping her pants to the floor beside the couch.

"I wanted to look nice for you." She said, letting her arm lay limp above her head and arced over the armrest.

"You don't need to dress nice to look good to me." He said, laying back over her as his fingertips began to explore her newly exposed skin.

Tatsuki softly chuckled, "You're smooth with words." She cooed, watching his eyes following his hand down her body.

"Hopefully I'm not just all talk." He hummed as his fingers drifted over her abdomen and along the top of her purple panties.

Tatsuki shivered as his fingers dared to go lower and lower, sliding further and further below her panties where they drifted over the groomed patch of short hair. She softly gasped the lower his fingers crawled and when a long, daring and sure finger found her womanhood, she hissed a short breath that quickly turned into a moan.

"It's so sensitive." She moaned, gripping the armrest of the couch just for something to remind herself that everything around her wasn't a dream.

Atsushi dropped his head to claim a nipple, sucking in a long breath as he softly suckled the sensitive nub of pink flesh. She squirmed beneath him as the pad of his finger caressed the heated mound of flesh between her legs, her throat exhaling a long mull of a moan that was tinged with the crackle from the fire's flames.

"Let me know if it's too much." He said lowly, running his tongue bar over her nipple to make it burn with sensation.

"It's not... If anything it makes me want more." She moaned out between her panting breath, watching him through her blurry gaze as he played with her breasts with his mouth.

"Good... Because I'm aching for more." He growled out in a low voice, far deeper than what he usually used.

At his words, his deep tone, she moaned more as his finger caressed lower, only then realizing that that burning ache she had felt had produced a thick wet coating that slicked over his finger with each pass. She was alight with want, with that tight ache that boiled low in her body and the more his finger stroked, the closer it got to slipping inside.

"All I need is your word." Atsushi hummed, his teeth and lips vibrating against the pert pink nub in his mouth.

Tatsuki sighed her moan and just nodded, unable to speak as her whole body twitched and quivered at his touch. His finger glided smoothly over her slicked flesh, drawing all of her attention as her legs fell open further just so his hand had plenty of room. She tried watching him, tried to keep him in focus, but as his incredibly long, skilled finger found her soaked core, it began to slide inside.

"Oh my god, Atsu-" She mulled out, her head turning to the side as she bit down on her knuckle in an attempt to keep her voice down.

"Fuck, you're nervous. You okay?" He asked, keeping his finger as still as possible as it sunk down all the way to the joint.

He was right. Tatsuki was shaking from not just passion, but nerves and a firmly seated and throbbing ache from deep inside her abdomen. It was just enough to make her lightly wince as his finger slowly stroked her internally, but beneath that ache, that slight pain, was a pulse of pleasure that made her wince shift into an airy moan.

"Y-Yeah... I'm fine. It only slightly hurts." She said, her mouth soft and her words carried on her panting breath.

"I heard this helps come time to-... You know." He said, lapping his tongue against her nipple before turning his attention to her heated skin along her neck.

Tatsuki only nodded as she wrapped her arms around his trunk, threading them beneath his arms to grip his shoulders. She needed the reminder that she wasn't dreaming, wasn't imagining things and with each twitch of his finger, she gasped and held him tighter. He was so warm, so heated and as her hands loosened their hold and trailed up his neck to lace her fingers into his hair, his lips vibrated with a deep moan she didn't know he had.

"I'm ready, Atsu... I'm ready." She cooed, sliding her hands down to grip either side of his jaw to bring his face up to meet hers.

"You're sure? I know I'm uh... I'm kinda a lot to take in." He said, still lightly panting as his half-lidded eyes scanned her face.

"I'm sure." She whispered, then swallowed her breath.

With his own nod, Atsushi slowly withdrew his finger, sliding its pad along her slick walls until he felt the coolness of the air touching his wet skin. Her panties were soaked through and warm from her body and as he sat up, still knelt between her legs and grasped the top of her panties, he slowly pulled them down her hips.

Tatsuki just laid there with her arms above her head, watching him pull her legs up to lean them against the front of his shoulder and pull off her panties. He let them fall to the floor alongside her pants, keeping an arm wrapped around her legs as he pushed his own pants down, fully exposing his entire length that pointed right at her. Without the confines of his clothes, she got her first true sense of just how hung he was and in all honesty, he was proportional to his height. If he had stood at average height, he'd hang to his knees, but being a 6'10 titan of a teenager, it hung normally. Either way, it was a thick length of hot flesh that was solid and ready.

"You're impressive." She exhaled, biting her bottom lip as Atsushi maneuvered a leg to his other side so he was once again between them.

"I just hope I don't hurt you. I'd worry if you were a small girl, but you're tall like me." He said lowly, running both his hands up and down her body to explore every inch of her skin.

"I guess we'll see." She said with a brief smile, squirming beneath his delicate touch as her belly scolded with want.

Atsushi bit his bottom lip, watching her twitch and writhe at his touch, but he knew he had to get up and get to his coat before they could go any further. He wasn't going to push her, as he truly did care about her and their relationship, but having heard her words in the truck, he had wanted to be prepared; Just in case.

"Wait here. I'll be right back." He said, running his tongue over his upper lip to by him another moment to touch her.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"I just gotta get something." He said as he stood up and stepped out of his pants before pulling off his t-shirt.

Tatsuki only watched him head out of the living room, how the huge swath of his bare back was set aglow by the firelight and danced over his toned skin. Bared to her eyes, he was a monolith of muscle and rippled flesh, of smooth steel that was powerful, yet gentle. Every inch of him was toned, pert and defined and as he returned, she finally took note of the small box in his hand.

"Is that what you bought at the store?" She asked, never taking his eyes off him as he knelt back down between her legs and began opening the box.

Atsushi nodded, "Yeah. I didn't wanna get caught without them." He said as he pulled out a small wrapped square that was metallic purple.

"Good idea." She smiled.

Atsushi put the corner of the square into his mouth and tore it open while his other hand stroked his length, making sure he was as hard as possible before pulling out the rolled condom from its package. He glanced at her for a moment before bringing the condom to his length's head and with just a few strokes, he rolled it down until his whole length was sheathed.

"Ready?" He asked as he picked up his t-shirt and cleaned off his hands from the goo that was slathered all over the condom.

Tatsuki nodded, "Yeah."

He could feel his heart hammering in his chest, but when he was about to lean back over her, she had beat him to the punch. She sat up and pushed herself up onto her knees, placing her hands down onto his shoulders to push him back to sit on the couch as she swung a leg over his hips to straddle his lap. His hands drifted up her exposed thighs, rolling over her hips and up her back to where her bra was bunched against her shoulders and found its clasp. He unhooked the garment and pulled it off her, taking her t-shirt with it so she was fully bared before him and without a single article of clothing between them, his violet eyes got to see all 6 feet of her perfectly silky skin.

His lips parted with a breathless gasp, Tatsuki leaned down to claim his lips where their tongues immediately resumed their battle and slid unbroken lines over the other. He hummed as he felt her hands claw down his chest and when she delicately grasped his length, his muscles twitched with the anticipation. He felt the heat of her warmth even through the protection and when she brought its head to rest against her folds, he parted their lips just so he could watch her face.

Tatsuki was nervous, but driven to continue by the tension low in her abdomen. She began to sink herself down, holding her breath as she guided him through the threshold and ignored the pain rising between her legs. She had touched herself before, but never internally, never passing the pink mound that never failed to drive her nuts, but getting to experience being filled to such a degree was thrilling, exotic and euphoric. The slickness made him slide into her with ease, inch by inch and when she began to feel a tight resistance, she slowed and started to breathe again.

In that moment, she felt a tear that made her suck in a loud gasp, but where she was expecting the pain to stay, it near immediately vanished, leaving behind only pleasure and the feeling of him inside her. She could feel him twitch, feel the heat of him coming off his skin from within her and with each breath she took, her internal muscles would wrap around him tightly and slowly release.

His face delirious with pleasure, Atsushi's hands drifted up her back as he watched her face with as much attention as he could muster through his want. She was still lightly shaking, but the more seconds that ticked by, laced with the gentle crackling of the fire, she more she relaxed and sunk down further onto him. He needed to concentrate hard to keep himself from shaking, to keep from taking over because he knew that if he lost control, he ran the risk of hurting her. That was the last thing he wanted, couldn't even think about it, but as she started to move after what seemed like an agonizingly long time, all he could see was her.

Their pace was slow, but deliberate as Tatsuki slowly rose and fell, spearing herself on his length over and over while her hands ran hot courses over his shoulders and up his neck. She wanted to keep it slow, fearing that if she was too sloppy that the pain would return, but each slow motion only served to drive her wild. Her whole body was vibrating with its desperate pleas for more and with his hands gripping her hips, he guided her up and down with perfect rhythm.

"Oh my god-... This feels so good." Tatsuki mulled, moaning up towards the ceiling as her hands planted down into his shoulders for leverage to help keep her balanced.

"It feels good because it's Muro-Chin." He said, his teeth lightly clenched as his gut burned and tightened with each rise and fall of her.

"It's better than the dreams." She exhaled through panting breath, beginning to get the feel for the rhythm as her hips began to roll without having to think about it.

Feeling her grind into him, burying him even deeper inside her, Atsushi groaned with pleasure as his head dropped back against the couch and his hips rolled up to match her motions. Nothing he did was jerky, or erratic, rather smooth and deliberate so she was as comfortable as possible. Knowing it was her first time, he wanted her to feel nothing, but pleasure and each time he met her motions with his own, her throat rolled with airy moans that only served to drive him further into madness.

His grip on her hips tightened as his jaw clenched, lifting his head from the couch to watch her move. Her breasts softly bounced with her rises and falls, and his mouth watered with wanting to taste them. He reached up, cupping one of the fleshy mounds and lifted it to his mouth where her nipple was clasped between his lips. He felt her stiffen and heard her moan at his actions, but she continued to ride him just as if he was a horse. His arm wrapped around her waist, holding her close and that was when he felt her muscles begin to tighten around him.

"Nah-... Fuck, you feel good, Muro-Chin. I'm close... I know it." He moaned out through his work to her breast, his tongue bar dragging over her nipple to raise the pink nub.

"I-I... I think I am too... I... I'm so tight." She breathed, her hands grasping his head to lift it up and expose his face to her.

Without hesitation, Tatsuki dropped her head and claimed his lips where they sloppily kissed and ran their tongues over the others. His mouth was super heated to her, making his tongue bar feel as if it was white hot coals, but it felt so good that she couldn't stop. The sensation of his tongue in her mouth and his length burying itself inside her was making it impossible to think, impossible to even comprehend words, but when she started to feel that tightness begin to somehow tighten even more, she moaned into his mouth for him to swallow.

"Here it comes, Atsu... Here it comes-" She choked out, her mouth ceasing its actions to let her lips rest against his.

"Cum for me... Give me the greatest sweet that has ever existed." He mulled, holding her tighter as his abdomen clenched.

She never stopped rising and falling, feeling him grow thicker and stretch her to the near limit, but she couldn't stop. It felt far too good for it to stop and when she reached the limit of the tightness between her legs, it erupted into a rolling loll of pleasurable heat that made her shutter.

"Oh my god!... Oh, Atsu!" She cried out through her pleasured mouth, allowing him to swallow her prays.

Atsushi groaned out a long roll that was deep and vibrating and feeling the pulsing inside her had been his undoing. He had caused her pleasure, had given her a new experience and just the thought made him twitch. She rode out her orgasm like she was riding a wave and with a firm press of her hips against his, the cork popped from the bottle as he reached his end.

With a deep groan, Atsushi stilled as he spilled out, filling the condom so much that the hot liquid seeped between his length and the latex. He didn't care, couldn't be made to care, as it had felt so good to be connected to her that not even the howling blizzard outside meant anything. He was high, euphoric, on cloud 9 as it were and as she began to breathe again, his head started to clear and allow him to see what looked back at him from above.

"That was amazing, Atsu." She whispered, trailing her fingers down his cheek as she softly smiled.

Atsushi nodded, "I didn't hurt you did I?" He asked as he slid his hand up her spine.

"No... It only hurt for a moment, but then... it felt so good." She said, smiling a bit wider as she lowered her head to place a warm and soft kiss to his forehead.

"I'm glad. I never wanna go back to Akita. I wanna stay here." He said, closing his eyes so that he was completely wrapped up in her presence.

"I want you to stay too. This is where you belong... With me." She said.

He opened his eyes to look up at her, to admire the way her skin glowed in the firelight and how her gray eye was gazing down at him with mirth and love. Her bangs were still swept over her left eye and wanting to see them both, see how pretty they were, he reached up and swept them aside. She was beautiful, radiant even and still feeling himself inside her as she sat astride him, he didn't care what happened outside. Nothing could happen in that moment that would spoil it, stuck in his perfect moment in time and sitting there, joined with her, holding her, everything he had ever done made sense. To him, basketball was a thing of the past, his father was a thing of the past and his future, in that moment, was the sweetest thing that had ever been within his grasp.

He loved her and she him, and no matter what they would face in their future, it would be together. He swore in that moment that he would never leave her side.