You stood on the decking just outside of the Ugendō, watching the ripples dance across the surface of the other wise still pond, koi fish breaking the surface to munch unsuspecting insects. A cool summer breeze played along the hem of your kimono, emerald green, catching in the warm rays of the setting sun. Jushiro's favourite colour on you.
You had been planning for days, waiting for the perfect opportunity to try something you've been wanting to for a while. Jushiro always supported your ideas, eagerly jumping in blindly at any suggestion you wanted to try. This time though, you wanted to be the one to give Jushiro as much pleasure as he had given you.
You had left work early, taken the time to throughly clean the Ugendō. The homely space filled with low flickering candles, admitting the soft smell of jasmine. The bed was made, the object of your desire that evening laid out neatly. Freshly showered and covered in the sweet smelling moisturiser that always had Jushiro burying his nose in your neck, your body tingled with apprehensive excitement.
You could feel Jushiro before you saw him, his cool, calm spiritual pressure, soothingly washing over the area. You shivered in appreciation, feeling refreshed in the pure water like calmness, knowing it could turn into a punishing storm given the right circumstances.
Your eyes sought him out when he came into view, and what a vision he was. His face split in to the brightest smile when he saw you, full of unrestrained joy, the sweetest of admiration. His long white hair, flowing majestically behind him as it caught in the light breeze. He hurried his footsteps, wanting to get you in his arms as soon as he could.
He held you with care, as though you were the most precious of things he had ever laid his eyes on, cradling you against his chest with protective strength. A lingering kiss on your hairline, the usual greeting after a long day separated.
"my love, you look beautiful" his gentle yet deep voice wrapped around you, warming you with his docile tones. His hands gliding over the silkiness draped over your body, usually only brought out for special occasions. The sweet smell lingering on your skin filled his senses, he nuzzled his nose in your neck, inhaling deeply "and you smell, ravishing"
The sultry way he said that word had you shivering in his arms. You tilt you head back, unspoken request for a kiss he so happily gave. There was a gentle strength behind everything Jushiro did, and his kisses were no different. Firm, pressing lips, moulding against your. Gently moving your lips with his, parting them with a single breath. His tongue caressed your own, full of sweet lust, full of love. You melted, into the kiss, into his embrace.
He gave you a heart stopping smile, which you returned, a calm facade hiding the bubbling anxiety raging underneath. "What have I done to deserve this enticing welcoming?"
You encircled his waist, meeting his eye "I wanted to try something.."
"oh? " his arms drew soothing patterns into your back, it wasn't often you surprised him like this, usually preferring to goalong with what ever he decided in the moment. "Tell me more"
"I'd rather show you" you send him a flirty smile, stepping back to break your hold, linking your fingers with his own. He chuckled softly, intrigued by your coy secrecy, following behind you willingly. Stopping only to each kick off your sandals near the door.
Walking through the main room, lit by the soft flicker of candles, the flowery smell subtly filling the space, Jushiro whistled impressed. The place was spotless, everything put away, not a speck of dust to be seen.
"my, you have been busy"
You slid open the door to your shared bedroom, cast in darkness, the same candles flowing through the house casting dancing shadows over the walls . You came to a stop at the foot of the bed, waiting expectantly as Jushiro laid eyes on the spread you had arranged. A bottle of lube, one you've used together countless of times, sat next to thin, black leather straps folded neatly. What had Jushiro arching a dark eyebrow, however, was the modest sized dildo, laying proudly on the end of your little arrangement.
You turn to face him, teeth teasing your bottom lip at his stunned silence. You watched as his eyes flickered between the objects, adding them together, painting a erotic picture behind those woody brown irises. His lips parted, questions dying on his tongue before they could be formed.
"you..?" He breathed finally, turning to face you, uncertainty on his strong features. The question hung unfinished between you, you squeezed his hand still intertwined with your own, pulling it to your lips to kiss the back of his knuckles
"I want to use them on you. I want to peg you, Jushiro." There was a slight intake of breath, but he didn't seem unhappy about the idea, just a little uncertain. "I want to give to you, what you give to me. Pleasure. Toe curling, mind melting, heart racing pleasure"
His eyes softened, glistening with all the love he had for you. A small lopsided smile that had your heart racing "I just want to show you how much I love you. Thank you for all you do for me"
"You being at my side is all the thanks I need." He promised, leaning in to kiss you sweetly, consumingly. Pulling you into his chest and pouring as much admiration into his kiss as he could. "What do you need me to do?" He asked you breathlessly against your lips. Trusting, accepting.
"Nothing. I'll do everything, just enjoy it" you say just as hushed, stepping back to fully appreciate the relaxed stance he held, fully embracing your every whim. His hands hung at his sides, spread out slightly in surrender, offering himself to you wholeheartedly. "How could I resist that offer?" He teased, pleased with the excitement shining behind your eyes as you drank him in.
He was wearing to many clothes, hiding away the svelt body you were itching to get your hands on. They needed to go. Slowly, you walk around him, eyes raking over him, hungrily undressing him with his eyes. You stop behind him, reaching up to peel the white captains coat from his shoulders. Your hands caress his shoulders, feeling the way his muscles relaxed under your touch. With care and respect, you hang the coat on the peg near the door, before returning to Jushiro waiting patiently where you left him.
You tickled your fingers across his back, over his arm. He shivered with anticipation, looking at you heatedly when you reappeared in his vision. The air was thick, hot with tension, as you laid your hands on his chest, smoothing over his pecs. Trailing down to his waist, you run your fingers under his obi, teasingly pulling it toward you, making Jushiro shuffle closer.
You untie the obi with ease, sliding it from him middle and letting it slip through your fingers to pool on the floor. The tension left his kosode, wrapping coming loose to expose his pale, flawless chest. You couldn't resist the temptation of feeling the exposed skin under your lips, leaning in to lingeringly press your mouth to the centre of his chest, fitting perfectly in the little dent between muscles. His chest swelled with a deep breath, hands twitching to reach out and grab you.
You pepper soft kisses along his chest, reaching his nipple your tongue swiped across the little bud. You were rewarded with the softest of moans the slightest thrust of his narrow hips. You smiled, hidden by the tilt of your head. You smooth your hands over the delicate skin of your lover, warmth radiating off him. You could feel the steadily increasing heartbeat under your palm.
You nipped at the nipple, soothing it with your tongue at the small gasp. You pushed away his kosode, hands rolling over the swell of his biceps, following the contort of his subtle muscles down the length of his arms . The material fell away from his slender form, torso glowing in candle light, white hair cascading over his shoulders, you couldn't help but stare.. he looked so angelic.
His finger touched your chin, tilting up your head. You leaned up to meet him half way, pushing as much love into the kiss as you could. His hand, fingers cool to the touch cupped your jaw, guiding you in place to ravish your mouth. His tongue asked for entrance to your mouth, running along your bottom lip. You invite him in, lips parting with an eager moan as you joined him in the slow, sensual exploration of eachother.
You blindly reached for the waistline of the trousers hiding away his modesty, feeling along the elasticated waist. Pushing your fingers through the elasticated hold to his skin, you push the garment down, letting them fall naturally once past the swell of his thighs. With a final peck, you break the kiss, eyes being pulled almost magnetically down to whiteness the artistry of Jushiros body.
With his tall, slender frame, his creamy white skin that flushed the most of alluring pinks with arousal. You could spend hours memorising every line, contour, every minuscule detail that made up his body. His cock hung between you, half hard and swelling by the praise your mouth and hands were worshiping him with. It was pretty, you decided, his cock. A decent length, the same touch worthy colour as the rest of him. It was straight, clear of any imperfections, decorated by manicured pubic hair the same colour as his eye brows.
Something you knew he was secretly happy for, not wanting to have the body hair of a man much older in years than he was, like his hair was. Though you had told him numerous times how much you loved the colour of his hair, how much you would love any colour his hair did or did not change to, he still held on to the insecurity.
He stood before you, unashamed of his nakedness as you ogled, it was cute, he thought, how you still looked at him with as much lustful desire as you did the first time all those years ago. You tear your eyes away from his length to stare into his amused eyes. Smiling softly, you gesture to the bed "lay down please, my love"
He did so without question, mindful not to dislodge your toys you so carefully arranged, he would ask another time when and where you acquired them. Laying back he sunk into the pillow, hair fanning around him. You crawl over his body, straddling his hips. His cock thickened under you, pushing up against your ass as it filled. You rolled your hips once, adding delicious friction , the blissful sigh you received in return sent a tingling current of static across your body.
Hands settled softly either side of him, you press your lips against his own fleetingly, smirking as he chased after you needily. You nuzzled into his neck, leaving teasing kisses down the side, licking a hot swipe over the ghostly feeling they left. Soft whines and breathy moans were pulled from the man beneath you, pulling strength from his years of restraint and discipline to allow you your fun, fight against the urge to switch your positions and take you.
Tortuously slow you worshiped your way down his body, kissing and nipping at the areas you knew drove him wild. Caressing your hands over the warm smooth skin, soothing away the little red marks your teeth left. His neck and upper chest flushed that tantalising pink, his hands squeezed your thighs encouragingly. Slipping between his parted legs, You avoided his straining cock, kissing your way around, letting your hot breath fan over the tip before kissing his tense thigh.
A grunt of protest slipped through his control, eyes screwed shut, lips slightly parted in increasing breaths. "Such a tease" you adored the husky tone of arousal that pushed through his usual gentle voice, thick with lust, of wanting. You sucked one of his testicles into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the wrinkled flesh in retaliation. A startled choke made you hum amused, vibrations shooting straight to his engorged cock, pushing precum from the tip to wet his stomach.
His fingers flex in the sheets beneath, hips subtly twitching at the sensation. You let it go with a wet pop, lick your way up the length of his cock and twirl your tongue around the leaking head. The raspy groan was music to your ears, tempting you to swallow him whole. You manage to resist, sitting back to look down at him. You run your fingers up his leg, holding him by the knee to drag it upwards. Doing the same with the other, you push open his thighs, allowing you a sinful view of his cock and your intended target between his cheeks.
"oh my...". The breathy exclamation was in tandem with his legs tensing, the first hot lick across his puckered hole an unusual sensation, yet not unpleasant. You repeated the action, wetly dragging your tongue over the hidden area. You sooth a hand over his thigh, encouraging him to relax. You let your saliva drip down your tongue, wetting it profusely before sinking it between the protesting ring of muscles.
You felt him clamp down, protesting the foreign intrusion in his virgin ass. Pushing through the resistance, you twirl your tongue in the tight space, wetting what you could reach. His channel was hot, tight with trepidation and smooth against your tongue. You relished in the sinful act, eagerly lavishing the hole with attention, choked moans reaching your ears lighting a fire of desire in your belly.
You feel around for the bottle of lube, slowly thrusting your wriggling tongue into Jushiro's depths, stretching what you could in preparation for the next step of your plan. Your fingers brushed the smooth bottle it was searching for, wrapping them around the bottle you pulled it to you. Quietly as you could, you popped the top. Small pop seemingly going unnoticed by your partner, lost in a sea of new sensations.
You liberally wet your two fingers, spreading the slick liquid adequately to cover every inch of them. Your tongue didn't relent in your probing, focusing Jushiro's attention there and not what you were doing between his legs. In one smooth motion you removed your tongue, sliding in a single finger in its place. Jushiro jumped at the deeper, hissing at the burn it brought.
You soothingly hushed him, stilling your finger and sitting up to watch his face. His eye brows were pinched, nose adorably twitching. "Relax" you rub an encouraging hand over his thigh. You waited until his features smoothed over before moving, gently as you could you pumped the digit, stretching away the lingering burn.
Feeling his muscles begin you relax, you remove your finger, adding more lube before sinking it back in with another finger. The reaction was much the same, a gentle hiss, back arching from the mattress. The blush covering his chest had deepened, matching the redness on his cheeks. You waited, taking the deflating cock into your hand and pumping it back to life. A steady rhythm, swiping your thumb over the head on every upwards stroke. You could never tire of the feeling of his cock harden and grow in your hand, coming to life at your touch.
A soft moan pulled your eyes up. Jushiro looked at you with darkened eyes, lips parted in heavy breaths. He gave you a small nod, nonverbal cue to continue. You smile toothily, maintaining eye contact as you pulled him into your mouth, sucking deeply at the tip. When his head fell back to the pillow with a groan, you began moving your fingers, twisting in half turns, massaging the throbbing muscles.
You gently spread your fingers, pushing against the resisting walls in a scissoring motion, stretching as carefully as you could. You rhythmically bobbed your head, taking in as much as you could, hollowing your cheeks and writhing your tongue around the girth as you rose. Steady stream of erotic groans mixed with your noisy slurping, making sure to lavish the bulbous head with your tongue the way he likes, dipping the tip into his slit, bringing forth a spurt of precum into your mouth.
You pushed your fingers in deeper, probing, searching for that hidden bundle of nerves that would.."Fuck!" Jushiro jerked in surprise, thrusting his hips up towards your hot mouth around his member as he exclaimed the uncharacteristic slur. You chuckled around his arousal, looking through your lashes at the wonderment gracing his face at the unexpected burst of pleasure that crackled through him like a lightening strike.
Now that you found the angle, you stretched him, twisting and spreading your fingers, grazing over the pleasure spot intermittently. The blush on Jushiros heaving chest darkened in colour, bringing a Hand to twine with your hair,encouraging the speed of your mouth on his dick. The tensing of his thighs, constant string of sweet mutterings told you he was close.
Brushing against his prostate again, his legs clenched around you, tittering on the edge of orgasm. Your fist wrapped around the base of his length firmly, pulling your mouth away. Jushiro whined at his orgasm being denied, trying in vein to thrust up into your firm hand to ignite the explosion of pure bliss.
"not yet, my love" you tell him, smiling a tithe desperate look he sent you. You removed your hands from him completely, Jushiro moaned at the loss of your warmth surrounding him, filling him. You held his gaze lovingly, memorising the way he looked right now, light sheen of sweat covering his body, delicate blush staining his skin. His parted lips and hungry eyes. You reached for the leather straps, laying them over his string thighs. You took your time, wrapping them around each thigh, your waist. Pulling them snug and securing them to your flesh, tying them securely to eachother
When you reached for the phallic object, you tested the weight of it in your hand. Not as long as your lover, but girthy and weighty, rigid but with a soft glossy latex feel. You twisted it in place over your sex, marvelling at the way it looked, strong and sinful between your legs. You drizzled lube over the shaft, discarding the bottle before slathering it around the strap on, ensuring an even coating, giving it a glassy look.
With your hand you guided the tip to nestle between Jushiros cheeks, lining up ready. You leaned over his body, supporting your weight with your arms either side of his shoulders. You lean down to kiss him, sweetly, lingering. Jushiro reciprocated, trailing his hands down your sides, squeezing your hips. You kiss your way along his jaw, grazing the shell of his ear with your lip, whispering softly
"ready?"
Jushiro inhaled deeply, shifting under you, the heavy weight pressed against his hole sending his nerves alight. He nodded once, eager and nervous at the same time. You push forward with your hips, meeting little resistance as the tight ring of muscles protested before giving, allowing you to slide to the hilt. Jushiro gasped loudly in your ear, hands tightening around your hips as he felt the overwhelming sense of fullness burningly dragging through his tight walls.
You held firm, kissing his neck as he accommodated the intrusion, giving him the time time to relax, for the pain to ebb away. You tried to distract him from the slight pain, licking and nibbling at his neck, blowing cool air across the wet skin. He shivered at the sensation, exhaling shakily "move, please move"
Not needing to be told twice, you rocked your hips, sliding through his lubed up channel, rewarded with a grunt. You eased into it, keeping up a steady pace. You watched his facial expressions, captivated by the small details you have yet to see, usually delirious in your own pleasure to focus. His eyes seemed unable to stay open, you could see his eyes moving beneath the closed lid. His tongue peaking out ever so slightly against his bottom lip, that the tips of his ears turned the same colour as his chest.
Your stomach brushed against his length trapped between you with every plunge, stimulation keeping him hard and needy. When the last evidence of pain smoothed away from his features, you kissed him soundly, rutting into him with extra vigour. Jushiro broke the kiss with a deep moan, turning his head to pant into the room.
Pushing yourself back, you balanced on your knees, holding onto the juncture in his thighs before ramming into him. The change of angle had you hitting his prostate dead on, every thrust bumping into the pleasure sensor had Jushiro writing beneath you, hot and sweaty, sweet erotic noises you didn't know he was capable of making leaving him constantly. He looked crazed with pleasure, knuckles whitening with the force he held the sheets beneath him.
"am I making you feel good, Jushiro?" You ask as sultry as you could, "you're doing so well, making such sweet noises for me "
His eyes practically roll to the back of his head at your words, grunting at another jolt rushing through him. "So good" he groaned through clenched teeth "so full" This was exactly what you had wanted, Jushiro, flushed and moaning at your hand, dizzy with pleasure. He looked beautiful, an image you would hold dear until your dying day.
You took hold of the neglected cock leaking over Jushiros pale stomach, stroking your fist in time with the snap of your hips. His cum dribbled down the side, making for a smooth glide as you caught it in your palm. Jushiro bucked beneath you, rasping calling your name as he thrusted into your hand. Your thumb stroked over his sensitive head at every upward stroke, feeling the member twitch eagerly in your hand.
You panted lightly, heat beat increasing at your enthusiastic thrusting. As much as you loved the sight, you wanted to see Jushiro explode his seed. You pushed as much power behind your thrusts as you could, assaulting his prostate in rapid bursts of pressure. Your hand picked up speed, gliding over the hot, silky erection with similar haste.
"cum for me, Jushiro" you echoed the command he so often whispered in your ear. An overload of stimulation had Jushiro coming with a thick shout, eyes screwed shut in indescribable euphoria. You watched as his cock exploded out it's release. Spurted thick white ropes of his ejaculate, painting across his stomach, oozing over your fingers.
You continued to thrust lazily through his orgasm, hand slowly pumping every last drop from his shaft as he gasped for breath, muscles twitching through is limp frame. Not wanting to overstimulate him, you slowly pull back, slick dildo gliding from him effortlessly. Jushiro whimpered at the loss of fullness, eyes closing as you uncurl your fingers from his shaft. You dismounted the plastic penis from your belt, laying it gently on the floor for clean up later, choosing to remain in your leather belts.
You clean up your soiled hand, licking away the cooling semen. Once cleaned you show the same attention to Jushiros torso, licking away the evidence of his orgasm as he watched you with hooded eyes. When you sucked away the last drop, Jushiro pulled you up his body, twisting so you fell to the bed, him half leaning over you. He kissed you, licking away his own taste from your tongue. He caressed your cheek, angling your head to best ravish your mouth with adoring kisses.
His hand trailed down your neck, smoothing over your side, hand dipping down when you caught it, bringing it back up to your lips to kiss " what about you?" He asked confused, tiredness pulling heavily on his satisfied eyes. You smile against his knuckles, shaking your head softly
"Im good, I had everything I needed". His eyes softened, laying down next to you and pulling you to his chest. You draped yourself over him, basking in his post orgasmic glow when he kissed your head, muttering a sweet promise as his arms tightened around you.
"I'll have to show you my appreciation in the morning then"