Lemon! Took forever, but dear God did I need the break to actually have a break. Too bad that ends in a few days. :/
Enjoy!
More than the conflicting stimulation Yukina was giving him with each bob of the head; Kuwabara was consumed with an overpowering lust from the wet sounds of the Ice Maiden touching herself. He couldn't see the action no matter how he craned his neck and he knew his neck must have been all straining muscle from Yukina's hum of delight shooting pleasure down his cock and into his brain. Desire clouded his already dizzy mind; he watched time after time as a shiver would pass over Yukina and she would arch cravingly into her own hand.
Being a man, Kuwabara prided himself on the rule of 'Lady's first' when it came to sex. Rescuing women in need was a trait Kuwabara relished in; usually in the sense of fighting, but sex was even more powerful than the thrill of a hero. Small spasms stole through his thighs, a sure sign that he was coming close to that ultimate plateau. Tied down and with nothing else at his disposal, Kuwabara resorted to exploiting one of Yukina's sexual buttons: dirty talk.
Kuwabara found out quickly that words drove Yukina crazy in a way physical touches could only partially do. Being raised to respect women and their independence, Kuwabara had difficulty mustering up the ability to put her down the way she liked to be degraded. Dirty talk was a last resort Kuwabara pulled out on the occasions that despite his best efforts, he couldn't help Yukina reach her orgasm. Realistically speaking, sex for a woman was more than just having a cock pumped in and out a few times. For women, sex was a state of mentality more so than physically. Or so says Shizuru.
"I love it when you finger your pussy," Kuwabara said in a strong, aggressive bite that hide the mass amount of insecurity flooding through him at the words. To keep the illusion that he was a tough ass male egging his woman on, Kuwabara made sure to back up the words on a groan. The sound dragged from his tossed back head was real enough, the main reason was so he could keep the blush blossoming on his cheeks turned from Yukina's line of vision.
Vulgarity was something Kuwabara was comfortable only saying in his head, but for Yukina he would do anything. Just like she was stepping out of her comfort zone for him, Kuwabara could return the favor. Kuwabara let loose another gruff groan at excited hitch in Yukina's breathing. She faltered for a moment in the attention she was giving to him. Instead, Kuwabara could feel her other hand snaking down to join her other before she resumed lavishing his cock with her mouth. Kuwabara moaned at the combination of the image in his head and the pleasure Yukina was giving him. He didn't know if Yukina had been teasing her cunt the entire time or her clit. Either or, she was doing both now and Kuwabara had the scene of a few nights ago playing on repeat in his head.
Same place, different time, Yukina was propped up on a pile of pillows. Kuwabara had sat back and watched as she boldly let her legs fall to the side, exposing all of herself in a moment unobscured by the self-consciousness he assumed all woman had in respect the their southern regions. It was one of the few qualities he thought men and women shared. Except Yusuke, but he was just fucked up in the head.
Kuwabara shook his head to knock his thoughts back on tract. He concentrated on the moans spilling from Yukina's parted lips. Each carefully chosen word he spoke on a commanding growl had the noises falling faster. With anticipation, Kuwabara watched as everything about Yukina warped into urgency. All her inhibitions melted away as she threw her head back as her climax crashed over her, a wet popping sound ringing out when she jerked her mouth from his cock. Kuwabara groaned at the sight of her shuttering. The feel of her dripping juices on the part of his leg she was crouched over had his heart pounding and his cock throbbing, ready to join Yukina in her bliss with just the slightest bit of stimulation.
Kuwabara let out a hoarse cry as Yukina bent back down in the midst of her throes of ecstasy and swallowed him whole. Rope bit into his wrists as his entire body bowed off the bed, straining to be closer to Yukina. His vision erupted into a field of multicolor bursts flickering in and out before dimming nearly to black. The breathe in his lungs frozen as pleasure ran rampant through his system, all the restraints he felt in normal life bleeped out of existent sans the physical binds tying him to the bed.
Collapsing back against the pillows propped behind him, Kuwabara was totally relaxed. For a moment he relished in the bliss of post orgasm, letting the sensation of floating on a high wash over him. All too soon, Kuwabara was pulled back to semi-reality at the feel of Yukina slinking up his body. He wearily cracked an eye open to see Yukina, taking in her disheveled appearance only he had the privilege to see. Kuwabara couldn't help the wide grin the stole across his face or the rumbling chuckle bubbling up at the identical look of pure happiness on Yukina's face.
Kuwabara's laughter stopped at the mischievous look that took over Yukina. She crinkled her nose up before swooping down and capturing his lips with a fierce kiss. Without a thought, Kuwabara met her full force, opening his mouth to suck on her bottom lip the way he knew she loved it. He nearly choked on his own cum Yukina passed to him through their lip lock. He jerked his head back sputtering even though he'd already swallowed everything she'd given him.
Yukina's laughter melted away any horror or shock he felt about the experience, instead his own laughter built back up.
"Snowball from an Ice Maiden," he wheezed out, tears of laughter spilling into his ears. A painful stitch was forming in his side.
"Appropriate, isn't is?" Yukina exclaimed through her laughing fit, her tears transforming into gems as the fell from her cheeks onto Kuwabara's collarbone before becoming lost in the tangled sheets.
It was a long while before the sporadic giggles died down and Yukina was curled up into Kuwabara's chest. The two lay in a comfortable silence, both catching their breathe as they just enjoyed each other's company. Kuwabara burrowed his face into Yukina's teal hair, taking in her scent. Her normal smell was combined with the prominent smell of sex. The erotic aroma and the feel of Yukina against him, naked and still so thoroughly soaked, had his manhood rising to attention again. A burst of testosterone powered male need shot through him and he was consumed with the need to drive his woman back into a crazed passion until she cried out his name.
