I usually don't pay too much attention to requests, because I don't want people to have too high expectations on something that I possibly don't want to write. But there was one request that piqued my interest; the request was to write Tai x Sora with them still playing football.
As a European that was taught British English in school and has a close connection to Scotland, I refuse to use the word soccer.
It was a blistering hot summer afternoon, and Sora was overcome with restlessness. With nothing to occupy her time, her mind wandered to her handsome boyfriend Tai, who was engrossed in football practice down at the field. "What harm could it do to go and watch for a little while?" she deviously pondered.
Upon arriving at the field, Sora discovered Tai leading drills, sweat cascading down his well-defined, sun-kissed physique. Her mouth went dry as she observed the way his muscles rippled with every kick and lunge. Attempting to remain inconspicuous, Sora sought a shady spot on the sidelines to discreetly observe. Alas, her treacherous body betrayed her, growing warm in all sorts of enticing places.
As practice drew to a close, Tai caught sight of Sora and waved. Jogging over, he left her stunned by the way his damp shirt clung to his sculpted torso. With a playful glimmer in her eye, she gazed up at him.
"You know," she sighed contentedly, "being here with you has evoked so many fond memories. I recall how we used to play football together as children. You were always determined to defeat me."
Tai chuckled. "Is that so? If I remember correctly, you were no pushover on the field either. Quite the tough competitor." He playfully tweaked her nose.
Sora narrowed her eyes, feigning annoyance. "Bold words for someone who experienced more losses than victories. I believe it's time for a rematch, mister." Springing up, she pulled Tai along by the hand. "Come on, just a quick game before practice concludes. Unless you're too afraid you'll lose again..."
Her taunt had the desired effect. Tai grinned, his eyes gleaming with renewed competitiveness. "Oh, you're on! Get ready to eat your words, Takenouchi."
They dashed onto the empty field, the thrill of competition and something more primal coursing through their veins. A heated game ensued, each battling fiercely for dominance.
The football match between Tai and Sora intensified, not solely due to the scorching sun overhead. They lost all track of time, wholly absorbed in outperforming one another.
Tai managed to snatch the ball from Sora, skilfully dribbling down the field with newfound swagger. However, she wasn't about to let him seize the upper hand so easily. With a daring last-second slide tackle, Sora swept his legs from beneath him. As Tai began to tumble, he instinctively grabbed hold of Sora too.
The two teenagers crashed to the ground in a tangled, laughter-filled heap. It took a moment for them to regain their bearings, their faces mere inches apart as they lay there, panting. It was then that Sora noticed the field was empty and silent, solely occupied by them. A delicious shiver coursed through her as she realized they were suddenly alone.
Tai must have sensed the shift in energy because his grin turned downright predatory. "Well, well, look who's on top now," he purred, effortlessly flipping Sora over to pin her beneath him. She gasped at the sensation of his hardened length pressing against her thigh.
"Tai! Someone might see..." Her feeble protest was contradicted by the way her hips eagerly moved against him. Tai chuckled darkly. "Then I suppose we'll have to be quick... and quiet." From that point on, their words became incoherent as passion overwhelmed them, right there on the deserted football field.
His hands eagerly groped her breasts through her shirt, thumbs flicking over her already erect nipples. Sora bit her lip, trying to stifle a whimper. Meanwhile, Tai's throbbing erection pressed against her core, almost painfully. She ground up against him, wordlessly begging for more friction.
As Tai hastily took off their shorts and underwear, Sora's eyes widened, taking in the sheer girth and thickness of his rigid member. Beads of glistening fluid adorned the flushed purple tip, begging to be tasted. Her mouth watered at the sight.
Down below, Sora's pink folds had blossomed open, slick and swollen, inviting Tai inside. He dipped his head, teasingly running the broad head of his cock through her wetness. Sora let out a soft moan at the exquisite contact, her clit pulsating with desire.
Granting her unspoken wish, Tai thrust deep inside her in one powerful motion, filling her completely. They both groaned in unison, overwhelmed by the sheer blissful fullness. Sora's walls stretched gloriously around his width, gripping him tightly.
Without wasting a moment, Tai established a punishing rhythm, his hips moving forcefully. The impact of his heavy balls against Sora's reddened skin added to her intoxication. Sora threw her head back, her mouth open in choked cries of ecstasy.
Although his own arousal was reaching its peak, Tai sensed that Sora's pleasure had yet to crest fully. Always considerate of his lover's needs, he slowed his thrusts, opting for long, deep strokes that allowed him to penetrate even deeper into her molten core.
Sora sighed blissfully at the change of pace, revelling in the sensation of Tai's thick length grazing the textured walls of her channel during each withdrawal. She could feel every pulsing vein along his hot shaft as he slid back in with excruciating tenderness.
Wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, Sora lifted her hips to meet his slow, grinding motions. This new angle allowed Tai to tantalizingly rub against her swollen clit with each pass. Sora's head thrashed from side to side, little gasps escaping her kissed-bruised lips uncontrollably as waves of pleasure washed over her body.
Tai watched her enraptured expression closely, committing every tiny change to memory. He aimed to etch this look of complete abandonment on her beautiful face into his mind forever. His strokes gradually quickened as his control started slipping.
Reaching between their bodies, Tai circled his fingers tightly around Sora's engorged button, determined to push her over the edge. As Tai relentlessly circled her pulsating nub, Sora felt the coil inside her winding tighter and tighter, ready to snap. Her inner muscles spasmed frantically around Tai's throbbing length, still buried deep inside her.
Every fibre of Sora's being was alive, hypersensitive, and teetering on the edge. Then, Tai adjusted the angle of his strokes ever so slightly, driving directly into her sweet spot. Sora saw stars as pure bliss finally consumed her.
Throwing her head back, she let out a long, keening cry that seemed to be ripped uncontrollably from the depths of her soul. Her inner walls clamped down powerfully around Tai's cock in exquisite waves of release.
Above her, Tai unravelled as well, overwhelmed by the glorious sight before him. Sora's clenching channel milked his length, pushing him over the edge. With a primal groan, he released himself inside her quivering depths, his thick seed flooding her womb with each pulsing jet.
They held each other tightly as the aftershocks rippled through their bodies, their muscles twitching and intimately locked together while waves of ecstasy coursed through them.
Tai cradled Sora's body, damp with sweat, in his arms and exchanged lazy kisses as their breathing gradually returned to normal. In between kisses, Sora let out a contented sigh. "Mmm, that was incredible, Tai. You always know how to please me."
Chuckling, Tai playfully nibbled her earlobe. "It was pretty amazing, if I do say so myself. But you know what would make it even better?" He shifted their position so that Sora was now straddling his hips, his renewed hardness apparent beneath her. "Round two, with you taking charge this time."
Sora raised an eyebrow in a mock challenge. "Oh? Are you getting tired already? Well, I suppose I could be convinced..." She slowly rolled her hips, enticingly dragging her swollen folds along his length. Both of them gasped softly at the exquisite contact.
Leaning down to capture Tai's lips in a passionate kiss, Sora positioned him at her dripping entrance. "You better hold on tight," she purred, as she gradually lowered herself onto him, savouring every inch. Once fully seated, they both moaned deeply. "Now it's my turn to take you for a ride, lover."
Once fully engulfed by Tai's thick length, Sora paused, testing the sensation by clenching her inner walls. They both let out pleasurable hisses at the exquisite feeling. Placing her hands on Tai's chiselled abdomen, she indulged in a few slow, deliberate rolls of her hips.
Her head fell back in bliss as she revelled in the stretch and fullness, savouring every detail of Tai's size and shape. The way he throbbed heavily inside her, how his flared tip massaged that most sensitive spot with each movement. Sora increased the torturous tempo ever so slightly, adding a twist of her hips that elicited gasps from both of them.
Underneath her, Tai lay captivated, watching his lover take her pleasure from his body. The sight of her breasts bouncing in perfect sync with her hip movements intensified his arousal. "Sora... you feel incredible," he praised breathlessly.
Smiling slyly down at her eager lover, Sora arched her back in a perfect bow, cupping her breasts for added sensation. This new position allowed her to change the angle, tilting her hips in tight, clockwise circles directly over Tai's throbbing member.
With each pass, she expertly clenched her inner walls, gripping and milking his rigid length. Tai threw his head back with a guttural moan, his hands flying to her swaying hips for leverage. "F-Fuck, Sora, you feel so damn good," he hissed through clenched teeth.
Encouraged by his praise, Sora increased her pace to a brisk, punishing rhythm. Her breasts and ass rippled enticingly with each forceful roll. Lost in the escalating ecstasy, broken moans and mewls of pure bliss spilled uncontrollably from her swollen lips.
Through half-closed eyes, she observed her lover's taut abdomen flex and ripple in response. The sound of their slick flesh meeting grew louder, mingling with the intoxicating scents of sex and sweat that hung heavily in the air.
With each forceful grind of her drenched channel along Tai's length, Sora felt the tight coil inside her winding impossibly tighter. Her inner walls spasmed frantically, desperately seeking release.
Tai gazed up at his lover, entranced, committing to memory the way her pert breasts bounced and glistened, how her flushed skin shimmered with a sheen of sweat. Seeing her lost in passion pushed him to the edge.
Reaching between their bodies, Sora circled her throbbing clit tightly, her hips stuttering as bliss threatened to consume her. "I-I'm so close, Tai!" she keened.
Hearing his name fall from her lips in such ecstasy proved to be his undoing. With a guttural roar, Tai released streams of scalding seed into Sora's clenching depths.
The sensation of Tai pulsing and twitching within her forcefully ripped Sora's orgasm from her body. She threw her head back and let out a long, keening cry of pure rapture.
Wave after wave of exquisite pleasure coursed through their bodies as they ground against each other frantically during the aftershocks. Finally satiated, they collapsed in a sweaty, satisfied tangle, exchanging sweet kisses and whispers under the scorching summer sun.
Sora collapsed boneless against Tai's heaving chest, nuzzling her face exhaustedly into the crook of his neck. Her lover hugged her trembling form tightly to himself, pressing tender kisses to her damp brow.
"Mmm, that was so amazing, Sora. I love you so much," Tai sighed contentedly, carding his fingers through her dishevelled hair. Sora hummed blissfully in response, too wrung out to comprise words just yet.
She focused instead on syncing their breathing, relishing the feel of Tai's racing heartbeat slowly calming beneath her palm. His familiar scent of sun and grass and sweat wrapped her in a sense of safety and belonging.
As their bodies cooled and stuck together deliciously, Tai held her impossibly closer. "You're incredible, you know that? Making me feel so good, always." He pressed another lingering kiss to her smiling lips.
Sora gazed adoringly up at her lover through heavy-lidded eyes. "I love you too, Tai. There's no one else I'd rather be with, having fun and making memories with for life."
Peering cautiously around to ensure they were not being observed, Tai assisted Sora in getting to her unsteady feet.
"Come on, babe, let's make our way to the changing rooms before anyone catches sight of us like this," he chuckled, indicating their naked, sweat-slicked bodies. Sora weakly giggled in response, leaning into Tai's sturdy embrace as he gathered their discarded clothes.
Hand in hand, they hurried across the empty field, darting into the deserted building just in time. Tai firmly kicked the door shut behind them before pressing Sora back against the cool metal, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss.
Moaning softly into each other's mouths, their hands roamed and rediscovered familiar curves, reigniting the ever-present desire. However, they knew they had to leave before becoming carried away once more.
Reluctantly breaking the kiss, they tenderly helped each other clean up and get dressed, stealing sweet moments in between tasks. Soon, although slightly dishevelled, they were clothed again, and they shared one last lingering kiss beneath the changing room lights.
Tai took hold of Sora's hand, intertwining their fingers as they stepped back into the fading sunlight. "Come on, I'll walk you home, beautiful." Sora leaned against his strong shoulder, content, as they strolled away, their satisfied smiles etched upon their beloved faces.
Alright, I hope that this was to your liking. If I see a truly interesting request again, I might pick up on it.
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