Fubuki was already growing restless by the time she arrived at the agency. Her thighs rubbed together with every step, and she wondered what lay ahead.
Would she beg alone to masturbate next to Vivia again? Or would Yuma pay her another visit? She had no idea, but she was excited either way and ready for release.
Until she stepped inside and found Vivia sitting on the couch, wide awake.
"Ah, Fubuki," he said as he set down his drink and stood to face her. She let out a small sigh of disappointment. Guess that meant a more unsatisfying release in her bedroom that night. She moved to sit down, but Vivia stepped in front of her. "May I speak to you? It's…important."
"Then shouldn't it wait for everyone?" Fubuki asked as she moved again, but he once again stepped in front of her.
"No. It's something only you need to hear," he said in his usual quiet, tired tone. She felt herself getting a headache and frowned.
"Sorry, but I'm not in any particular mood to listen to something like-"
"I know you were masturbating here while I was asleep."
That got Fubuki to freeze in her tracks almost instantly. Her face heated as she stared at the man, who met her eyes with a solemn expression. "Wh-What?"
"In a few words, my forte allows me to project my spirit while I sleep. I was able to see you, every time. I watched you, every time," he said, having already decided he wouldn't hold anything back. "I even saw your time with Yuma."
"Oh…th-that explains why it felt like I was being watched, I suppose…" she said.
"I only tell you this because I needed to…get something off my chest after watching you and Yuma," he said. "I know you like being in risky situations, obviously. Masturbation and sex in places where you could be caught, be seen." Fubuki bit her lip, and he continued. "I have come to the realization that…I am in love with you." Once again, she froze.
"Y-You…what?" she asked.
"I do not truly think Yuma loves you. He is smitten with someone else. But…I think I do. Not only that, but I would be willing to do many, many risky things with you if it would mean a relationship with you," Vivia said, and Fubuki gulped.
"L-Like what…?"
"Like take you, here and now. Or even…on top of the sub. Out in the open, if that is what you wished," Fubuki's cheeks flushed.
"Y-You…would…oh my…" She fanned her face with one hand as Vivia gently took the other.
"I would do whatever you desire, so long as you let it be me you do it with," he said softly as he brushed his thumb over her knuckles, before raising her hand to his lips and gently kissing it. He liked how he saw her shudder. "So, what'll it be?" Fubuki considered him, looking him up and down. She put her free hand on her chin and hummed.
"I-If you…would actually…take me on the roof of the sub, in the rain…then yes, I would like that," she said, and Vivia gave her a small smile. Without another word, he stepped back and began to strip. The act was so quick and surprising that Fubuki simply gasped in shock and watched. It wasn't until the man was down to his boxers that she began to join him, understanding that he likely didn't want to get his clothes wet.
Soon, he was naked before her, and she shuddered as she stared at the pure length of his cock, which was already at half-mast. It grew to full as soon as she had discharged her bra and panties, her large chest now visible, though she supposed it was not a new sight to him. He stepped forward and put a hand on her waist, his cock almost touching her.
"Are you ready?"
"Y-Yes," Fubuki said as she could feel her body tensing up in arousal and anticipation. Vivia gave her that small smile again, one that was making her heart race. He grabbed her hand and led her to the ladder, where the pair made their way up and out.
They were, of course, immediately met with the pouring rain of the city before them. Within moments, they were drenched, but neither seemed to care. They held each others' hands as they stood naked upon the sub, where any of their detective associates could come and see them.
"We'll have to lay down if we want to do this comfortably," Vivia said, and Fubuki nodded. "Do you want to be-"
"I want to be on the bottom," Fubuki said immediately. He almost couldn't see the blush on her face, but it still warmed his heart. He gently eased her onto the wet metal of the submarine and laughed. When she raised an eyebrow, he leaned in.
"Are you turned on?" he asked. "Your completely nude body, exposed to the elements, for anyone to see. Our associates, sure, but what if someone else stumbled on us? Saw your beautiful form, all wet and bothered?" He knew his words had their intended effect when she began to squirm. He slid a finger between her legs and she moaned. She was wet, and he could tell it wasn't from the rain.
He couldn't hold himself back any longer and leaned in to kiss her. His lips found hers and they met in the rain as she moaned. His body was nearly on top of hers, his member pressing into her stomach to constantly remind her of its presence. As he kissed her, his hands roamed. Now that he could touch her, he wanted to do so all over her form. Every inch of skin, he wanted to feel it under his fingertips.
So he started at her breasts. He cupped them under his hands and enjoyed the way she moaned and trembled underneath him. They were so soft, far softer than he ever could've imagined. His hands sunk into her skin as she moaned. Her nipples were hard, and he rubbed them with his fingers, making her body arch with pleasure and desire. He knew that he could spend all day playing with them if he wanted, watching them meld around his fingers, shift with every breath she took, jiggle with every touch he made. But there were other places to touch as well.
He grasped her stomach, tracing circles around her sides and belly button as he moved the kiss down to her neck. Her moans became louder as her mouth was freed, and eventually, his hands slid to her waist, and her thighs. Plump and smooth, even if not as soft as her breasts, he squeezed them, and she let out a small giggle alongside her moans. His kisses moved down further, to her breasts. He placed each one tenderly upon every inch of her large bust, feeling them shake beneath him.
Her legs felt almost as nice as her thighs, her skin free of blemishes as he stroked them. At the same time, he placed his lips over her nipple and kissed.
"Ahhhhhh~~!" she cried out as he then placed his mouth over it again and began to suck, gently biting it between his teeth every so often. He pulled and licked and sucked, and her body answered in kind. His hands slid back up between her legs and felt her slit, which was dripping wet with arousal.
He wished he could explore her more as he hadn't even gotten a chance to grope her ass yet, but it would be hard in this situation.
He would have time to see her more another day. For now, he was ready.
He pulled away and leaned into another kiss as he lined his throbbing, needy cock against her entrance. He hadn't touched it yet and it was already leaking precum, and she shivered when it grazed her. It would be his first time, but he wasn't worried. She seemed so turned on at the moment that even if he fucked up, he doubted she'd notice.
So he plunged himself in.
Her body was wracked with a single scream, breaking their kiss as she reached up and clutched her hands against his back, trembling with pain. He held her tightly and didn't move, letting her grow used to it. She inhaled and exhaled deeply, and when she finally nodded her head, he began to thrust. Half of his length was already inside, but with every thrust in, he buried himself a little deeper. She let out a few more whimpers before those faded back into moaning and crying out for pleasure, for more.
It didn't take long for him to be thrusting his entirety inside her, for her groans of pleasure to rocket across the small area, across the water. The rain soaked their bodies as they became one, every thrust sending her breasts jiggling wildly, enough so that he reached up and grabbed them, squeezing them so tightly that he was almost worried he'd draw blood.
They continued for a while, both feeling pressure building slowly inside them. Vivia thrusted harder, faster, feeling the lust that had been building up the past few weeks growing to an uncontrollable degree. He squeezed her body and leaned in to kiss her again.
Then she shook her head and suddenly retracted.
Vivia worried he'd done something wrong as she forced his cock out. He was about to say an apology when she flipped over and got onto all fours. Before he knew it, her ass was in his face, and he sucked in a breath.
Up close, it was immaculate.
He stared at her plump cheeks as water dripped down between them, only to be absorbed into one of her two holes, the second of which he had his eyes on. His cock hummed, and with a nod from Fubuki, Vivia grabbed her ass cheeks and slammed his cock back inside her pussy.
Her head reared back as the pleasure flared anew, and he started to pound into her. His balls slapped her skin as her breasts swayed, but he wasn't focused on them. He was focused on her ass, which his hands now firmly grasped.
Somehow they were even softer than her breasts. They looked so perfect, so smooth, that he had to run his hands over them, even as he thrusted so hard into her that his dick was screaming in white-hot pleasure. He debated spanking her at that moment, but he didn't know if she would be into that and didn't want to ruin the moment. He could ask later.
Not that he had much time, as he could feel his climax rapidly approaching. And, from the way she was shaking, he was sure she was close too. So he went at a full sprint, pounding into her as hard as he could manage, sliding in and out with ease. He began to slow down, even as he kept his intensity. Every thrust brought him closer and closer. He tried to hold on, but his inexperience got to him.
Finally, they came.
Thrusting forward and burying his length into her as he erupted, her moans mixed with his groans as her juices also flooded out of her, and their cum became a slurry between them that oozed onto the floor. Her womb was entirely filled as he leaned against her, smiling.
"Thank you…" he said and she let out a laugh.
"Anytime…please…" she said, half-begging, and now he let out a laugh. He took a deep breath and was about to pull out when she froze as still as a statue. Vivia was about to ask why when he heard gasps.
"What…the hell?"
"Seriously?"
"Lucky bastard…"
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING ON MY SUBMARINE?!"
As their associates all seemed to stumble upon the pair fucking upon the sub, each with varying reactions, shocked expressions, and red faces, Vivia felt Fubuki begin to tremble. He was about to reach out to comfort her or cover her up when she opened her mouth.
And another moan shot through the cold, wet air.
