Hard Time
"And so the princess kissed the turtle as a way of thanking him for saving her doll from the burrow, and he turned into a handsome young prince." Ryuji read to his six year old daughter, Himari, from a book of fairy tales. As he read, Himari's eyelids were getting heavy and she was beginning to yawn as she held her favorite bumblebee plush in her arms.
"The princess was taken aback by the sudden transformation, and the prince kissed the princess' hand as a way of thanking her for breaking a spell that was cast upon him by an evil wizard," Ryuji continued reading, ""Come live with me in my castle," the prince offered the princess, "I promise I'll keep you happy and make you feel loved for the rest of your days," The princess accepted the offer, and before either of them knew it, they were getting married at the most beautiful cathedral in the whole kingdom. The prince and the princess kissed as they boarded the royal carriage and rode off into the sunset so they could live happily ever after. The end."
Ryuji closed the book and looked next to him to find Himari sound asleep, her bumblebee plush still in her arms. He smiled at her before putting the book back on the shelf and making his leave.
"Sweet dreams, my little Himari," Ryuji smiled as he gave one last look at his sleeping daughter before shutting off the light and closing the door behind him. With his daughter safe in bed, Ryuji had nothing else to do but go back downstairs and wait for his wife Makoto to come home.
Makoto, who was police sergeant at Shibuya Police Station, was given a late shift all week, so Ryuji was left in charge of Himari. Looking after her in regards to keeping her entertained, keeping her safe, making sure she got her homework done, and making sure she was put to bed at a decent hour was easy enough, but the challenge came when he had to cook dinner for her. Ryuji was the type of person who wouldn't eat anything unless it had an expiration date on it; Makoto was the chef of the family. Ryuji was left with no choice but to call his mother, Nanami, so she could help him with preparing a healthy meal for Himari to eat. She helped him out on Monday through Thursday, but since tonight was Friday, Ryuji decided to leave her alone for the night and order take out for him and Himari. The two of them ordered from Big Bang Burger via the FoodHub app, and they enjoyed a nice meal of burgers and fries, making sure to order a meal for Makoto too in case she was hungry when she got home.
Once Ryuji got downstairs, he cleaned up his and Himari's dinner mess before settling in the living room to watch an episode or two of Restrain Your Eagerness (Curb Your Enthusiasm). After watching one episode, he saw Makoto pull up in the driveway, and he turned off the T.V so he could greet her at the door. When Makoto came inside and saw her husband, the two of them hugged each other.
"Hey, sweetie," Makoto said with a smile, happy to be home.
"Hey, babe, how was your day?" Ryuji asked.
"It was a long one," Makoto answered, "But I'm just glad I have the weekend off so I can relax and spend time with you and Himari."
"Yeah, I just put Himari to bed a little while ago." Ryuji said, "Are you hungry? We ordered out from Big Bang Burger and I got you something. I can heat it up if you want."
"No, thanks," Makoto answered, "I had a bite to eat on the way home."
"I know it's not all that healthy," Ryuji said, "But I figured we ate well these last few days, so Himari and I could spoil ourselves tonight."
"I guess that's fair," Makoto said, "Any plans for this weekend?"
"Not really," Ryuji said, "What were you thinking?"
"I was thinking about taking Himari to the new Flixar (Pixar) movie tomorrow," Makoto said, "I heard it's getting great reviews."
"Sounds good," Ryuji smiled, "Then maybe we can go over to my mothers and just hang out?"
"I'd like that," Makoto replied, "I've been so busy lately that I've barely had a chance to see her. It'll be great."
Ryuji nodded in agreement before he continued talking, "Well, if you've already eaten and it's getting pretty late, do you want to head upstairs and get ready for bed?"
"Yeah, I guess so," Makoto said, "Early to bed, early to rise, after all."
And so Ryuji and Makoto went upstairs to their bedroom so they could get ready for a good night's sleep.
Once they got to the master bedroom, Ryuji and Makoto changed into some pajamas. Since it was a warm night, Ryuji chose to wear only his boxers while Makoto got dressed in a tank top and some boyshort panties. The two of them then got in bed together and they began to try and unwind for the night, with Ryuji looking through his social media feed and Makoto reading through another chapter or two of Missing Madam (Gone Girl).
A half hour has passed since the couple engaged in their nightly activity, and Ryuji doesn't feel tired at all, he looked over at his wife to find that she's looking equally awake as she continued reading her book. At that moment, Ryuji thought of another nightly activity that they could do together, that would almost certainly result in the two of them falling asleep.
Without further ado, Ryuji put down his phone and inched himself closer to Makoto. When he got close enough, he started to brush his lips against the side of her face, earning a giggle from her.
"What are you doing?" Makoto asked, blushing from the ticklish feeling of her husband's lips.
"I have a bit of a problem, Makie," Ryuji cooed, "I've been looking through my social media feeds for the last half hour, but I'm still wide awake. And I can tell that you're not sleepy either. Do you know of anything we can do to maybe lull ourselves to sleep?"
Ryuji continued brushing his lips against her cheek and earlobe as he waited for Makoto to answer. Having worked late all week, Makoto certainly was feeling a bit pent up sexually. And usually if she was pent up, Ryuji was even moreso.
With a naughty smirk on her face, Makoto took the reading glasses off her face and put them on the nightstand with her book before she turned to face Ryuji, and her lips met his in a deep, passionate kiss, her hands rubbing his muscular torso as he placed his own hands on her waist. They pulled their lips apart and stared at each other lovingly.
"So, you want to?" Ryuji asked.
"Of course," Makoto smiled, "I've been working late all week and I missed you. I missed your touch, your kisses," she then leans in to whisper in his ear, "Your moans."
"Don't worry," Ryuji said, "I'll be sure to give you all of that and then some."
"Excellent," Makoto smirked, "But if you're willing to wait a few more minutes, there's something I've been meaning to try with you for quite some time now."
"What would that be," Ryuji asked.
"Just wait and see," Makoto said teasingly as she got out of bed and went inside the walk-in closet and closed the door behind her.
Ryuji spent the next few minutes thinking about what it was that Makoto wanted to try with him. He didn't know what his wife had planned, but he was getting excited (in more ways than one) just thinking about it.
Eventually, the closet door opened up and out came Makoto, wearing the cap and shirt to her police officer uniform, but no pants, as well as a pair of black stockings and a pair of black evening gloves. She looked over at her husband with a seductive grin on her face, and almost immediately Ryuji felt a stirring in his manhood.
"Oh, I already like where this is going, Makoto," Ryuji said approvingly, waiting for a response from his wife. He waited for her to say something back, only to get nothing, "Uh, Makoto?"
"I don't know who this 'Makoto' is," Makoto said, getting into an alternate personality for the sake of spicing things up, "I'm Police Sergeant Sakajima, and you my dear little inmate have been behaving very nicely. Not giving the guards a hard time, not starting riots, not formulating an escape plan. You're this prison's most well behaved inmate."
Makoto, or rather Sergeant Sakajima, got back on her and Ryuji's bed, and got on top of her husband so she was straddling him.
"I think you've earned a very special reward, sweetie," Makoto cooed as she took a pair of handcuffs out of her shirt pocket, "A reward that very few men and even fewer inmates have had the privilege of experiencing."
Makoto took Ryuji's right hand and put one end of the handcuffs around his wrist before putting the other end around the bedpost. Ryuji could feel his heart throb out of his chest. He never thought that he'd like being restrained this much.
"So, Sergeant Sakajima, what are you going to do?" Ryuji asked excitedly.
Moving back a little bit, Makoto started to seductively unbutton her shirt as she gave Ryuji her answer, "I'm going to give you all of me, my dear inmate."
And with that, Makoto took off her shirt and dropped it to the floor, revealing a lacy blue bra and matching panties. Ryuji blushed hard, and his heart raced increased as he caught an eyeful of his wife's half-naked form.
"Does my inmate like what he sees?" Makoto cooed to a speechless Ryuji as he nodded his head rapidly, "Good inmates and good people in general always compliment a lady on her looks. So, go on, tell me how hot you think I am."
"You're so hot, you could melt the sun, sergeant," Ryuji said excitedly, and getting more excited with every compliment he gives, "You're so hot, you make fire look cool! You're so hot, I can use you to bake cookies! You're so hot that you make the windows fog! You're so-"
"Okay, sweetie, I think you've made your point," Makoto chuckled as Ryuji calmed down so she could work her magic on him, "Now, time for me to give you your reward for being a very good inmate."
Makoto gave her husband a long kiss on his lips before she started working her way down his body. From Ryuji's lips, she went to kiss his neck, and from there she started kissing Ryuji's pectorals, even going so far as to lick at his nipples.
"Oh, Makie," Ryuji groaned blissfully, his brain forgetting that they were in the middle of a roleplaying scenario, "Oh, Makie, that feels so good!"
"That's Sergeant Sakajima to you, my sexy little inmate," Makoto reminded him in a seductive tone.
Ryuji continued to revel in the feeling of his nipples getting licked before Makoto continued working her way southward. She kissed and licked all over Ryuji's abs before finally reaching her final destination. She gingerly grabbed onto the waistband of her husband's boxers before slowly pulling them down his legs, allowing his throbbing manhood to spring free.
"Oh my," Makoto gasped as she took her husband's member in her right hand and started stroking it, "You're quite the big boy there, aren't you? Mmm, yes you are! And you've been keeping it so clean too!"
"I'm glad you like it, sergeant" Ryuji purred, "You want a taste?"
"You don't have to ask me twice," Makoto purred as she gave his shaft a long lick from base to tip, making Ryuji moan and shudder. She continued licking her husband's cock up and down before taking the entirety of his length in her mouth, her head bobbing up and down at a rapid pace, causing her cap to fall off of her head.
"Oh, sergeant," Ryuji moaned as he ran his fingers through his wife's brunette locks, "I never knew how good you were at something like this."
Makoto continued sucking vigorously until she decided that it's time for a change of pace. She removes her mouth from her husband's pecker, much to his disappointment, before coming back up to face him.
"Hey, why'd you stop?" Ryuji frowned.
"Well, my inmate, I had a pretty good taste of you," Makoto began, "But now I want you to get a good taste of me."
Seductively, Makoto reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts bounce free. Ryuji eyed them as if they were fresh fruit hanging from a vine, and with his free hand he made a groping motion, signaling his need for his wife's bosom. Makoto understood her husband's needs and decided to humor him by pushing her breasts into his face. Almost immediately, Ryuji buried his face into his wife's cleavage before ravenously licking and sucking on her breasts.
"Mmm, that's right, my horny inmate," Makoto purred, "Your good behavior has earned you these breasts. Do whatever you want with them."
Makoto stroked her husband's dyed blonde hair as he continued sucking away at her tits. After a few minutes, however, Makoto noticed that Ryuji's pace has slowed down and his sucks weren't as enthusiastic as they were moments ago.
"What's wrong?" Makoto frowned, "Are you getting bored of my tits? Would you rather taste a different part of me?"
Ryuji knew exactly where Makoto was going when she said that. He removed his mouth from her nipple and nodded his head excitedly. Makoto removed her panties, leaving her wearing nothing but her stockings and evening gloves, and then she had Ryuji lay down on the bed before she turned herself around so her butt and, by extension, her pussy was right above his face.
"Do you like my ass, sweetie?" Makoto asked.
"I do, sergeant, I really do!" Ryuji replied.
"Why don't you take a closer look?" Makoto smirked as she lowered her ass onto her husband's face, placing her pussy on her husband's mouth in the process. Facesitting was something Makoto had always secretly wanted to try with Ryuji, and she was ecstatic knowing that she finally got the chance to try it with him tonight.
"Do you love when I sit on your face, handsome?" Makoto asked, "How does my butt feel when it's pressed against your-OH!"
Beneath her, Ryuji was showing his approval of his wife's facesitting by eating out her pussy. He ran his tongue up and down her slit as he used his free hand to squeeze her round ass. He wished his other hand wasn't cuffed to their bed so he could get two handfuls of his wife's delicious rump, but of course one hand was better than no hands at all.
"Oh, that's the stuff," Makoto moaned as Ryuji's tongue continued to lick and probe her pussy. She looked down at her husband's crotch to see that his member was still rock hard. Licking her lips, and wanting to give more pleasure to her husband, Makoto bent down and went back to licking and sucking his cock.
For the next 10 minutes or so, the room was filled with the sounds of slurping, sucking, and soft moaning as the couple ate away and savored the flavor of each other's privates. After a while, they both couldn't hold on any longer. Makoto went first, her juices mostly getting sprayed into Ryuji's mouth and coating his lips. A few seconds after Makoto blew, Ryuji fired a warm batch of his love nectar into her mouth.
When their orgasms passed, Makoto turned herself around again so she was laying on top of Ryuji and looking at him face-to-face.
"Sergeant Sakajima," Ryuji panted, "That was incredible."
"We're not done just yet, my darling inmate," Makoto smiled sexily, "The best part has yet to come…if you know what I mean."
As soon as she said that, Makoto felt something poke up against her leg, causing her to let out a cute, aroused gasp as she blushed. She looked underneath her to find that Ryuji's pecker had gotten hard again.
"I guess you do know what I mean," Makoto giggled, "What, with how quickly your little friend perked itself back up and all,"
"What are you talking about, 'little'?" Ryuji teased, "I'm packing, Sarge!"
"I can see that," Makoto cooed, "I wonder what would happen if I did this."
Without missing a beat, Makoto lowered herself onto her husband's cock, sighing contently with every inch that gets stuffed into her love hole. When she got as much of Ryuji's manmeat as she could handle, Makoto looked down at her husband lovingly as he did the same.
"Now, just lay back and enjoy the ride," Makoto cooed as she started to rhythmically bounce up and down on her husband's manhood, placing her hands on his muscular torso as she did so.
"Oh, sergeant, you feel so good!" Ryuji moaned.
"Don't moan too loudly, sweetie, some of the 'other inmates' might be trying to sleep," Makoto said, alluding to the fact that their daughter was sound asleep a few rooms over.
Left with no other choice, Makoto and Ryuji had to stifle their moans as much as they could…even if the pleasure they were both currently giving and receiving was absolutely mind blowing.
Makoto picked up speed with her bounces, and Ryuji decided to double down by bucking his own hips upward into her, much to her enjoyment. Getting further turned on by her husband's actions, she grabbed his free hand and placed it on one of her breasts, allowing him to give it a good massage as his thumb brushed up against the nipple.
At this point, both Makoto and Ryuji were screwing each other as hard and fast as they could, and they both looked at each other with lust in their eyes.
"Are you close, my stud?" Makoto panted, "Please tell me your close."
"I won't be able to last much longer, sarge," Ryuji responded, "You?"
"Yeah, I'm getting there," Makoto mewled, "Please, cum with me."
"Is it safe?" Ryuij asked.
"I'm always on the pill, sweetie," Makoto smiled, "The captain would surely kill me if he learned I got pregnant, and from one of our inmates no less."
"Great," Ryuji smiled.
Close to completion, Ryuji and Makoto gave one last strong thrust and bounce respectively before their orgasms took over. Makoto did an excellent job fighting off the urge to moan loudly, biting her lip as her body shook in pleasure. Only a few soft mewls escape her lips, but that was about it. As he came, Ryuji moved his hand from his wife's breast to the bed sheets, and he gripped onto them tightly as he shut his eyes and gritted his teeth, the only sound leaving his mouth being a low but deep sounding groan of ecstasy.
By the end of their love making session, Makoto collapsed on top of her husband, who wrapped his free arm around her waist and rubbed her back. The two of them were now reduced to sweaty, panting messes on top of their bed. When Makoto got her bearings straight, she got out of bed, went over to her shirt that was on the floor and pulled out a key. She used this key to unlock the handcuffs and free her husband's right hand. She placed the handcuffs and key on the nightstand before getting back in bed to cuddle with her husband.
"Oh, Makoto," Ryuji sighed, "That was amazing. I didn't think I'd enjoy this kind of thing as much as I did."
"Are you referring to the roleplaying, being restrained, or the facesitting?" Makoto asked, going back to her old self now that she and her husband had their needs satisfied,
"All of it," Ryuji bluntly said with a smirk.
"I'm glad to hear that," Makoto said with a smile, "I worried you wouldn't like it all that much."
"Hey, you know me, babe," Ryuji said, "I'll try anything once as long as it's with you."
"Anything, eh?" Makoto teased as she raised a brow.
"Er, almost anything," Ryuji said with a blush, "My balloon knot is strictly off limits, you know that."
Makoto just laughed as she and Ryuji went back to cuddling and giving each other some after care.
"You think we can do something like this again, soon," Ryuji asked his wife.
"I'd love to," Makoto smiled as she saw Ryuji let out a yawn, causing her to yawn in return, "I guess an intense round of love making is a good remedy for insomnia, isn't it?"
"It sure is," Ryuji replied as he kissed his wife on the lips, "I love you Sergeant Sakajima."
"I love you too, my darling inmate," Makoto replied.
Ryuji pulled the blankets over them as they cuddled each other close before finally falling asleep.
The next morning, Makoto woke up and found Ryuji still sound asleep next to her. Figuring that she took a lot of energy out of him yesterday, and wanting to give him some rest, Makoto quietly got out of bed, removed her evening gloves and stockings, and put on some more presentable clothes before leaving her bedroom.
Makoto left her bedroom around the same time that Himari woke up and left her bedroom. The little girl saw her mother and smiled as she ran over to her.
"Mommy!" Himari exclaimed as she jumped into her mother's arms.
"Oh, good morning to you too, Himari," Makoto smiled as she hugged her daughter, "How'd you sleep?"
"Great, mommy, thank you," Himari said.
"I'm sorry I couldn't make it home in time last night to see you before you went to bed," Makoto said, "But on the plus side you have me for the whole weekend."
"Yay!" Himari exclaimed.
"Not so loud, sweetie, your father's trying to sleep," Makoto said, "Come on, let's go downstairs. You can help me make breakfast."
"Okay," Himari said as she followed her mother downstairs to the kitchen.
About a half hour later, in the master bedroom, Ryuji awoke to the lovely aroma of freshly cooked waffles. With a smile, Ryuji got out of bed, got dressed in his street clothes, and went downstairs into the dining room where he found Makoto and Himari had just finished setting the table for breakfast, and on the menu was blueberry waffles with bacon.
"Alright, breakfast is served!" Ryuji exclaimed with glee.
"Right on time," Makoto smiled.
"Good morning, daddy," Himari said.
"Good morning, girls," Ryuji said as he gave his wife and daughter a peck on the cheek.
"Take a seat, sweetie and grab a waffle," Makoto said.
"Say less, Makie, you know how much I love me some waffles," Ryuji said as he rubbed his hands together and licked his lips.
The family took their respective seats at the table before loading up their plates with waffles and bacon.
"So, how did you sleep, daddy?" Himari asked.
"Like a log Himari," Ryuji said, "I haven't slept that good in ages if I'm being honest."
"Great," Himari smiled, "I got a little worried about you last night."
"What do you mean?" Ryuji asked with a mouthful of waffles.
"I woke up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom, and from yours and mommy's room I heard you groaning," Himari said, "It sounded like you were in pain."
Ryuji and Makoto both blushed in embarrassment. It was bad enough that their daughter heard them getting intimate, but she no doubt heard them at the point when they 'came to fruition'. They weren't sure what to say as they wanted to preserve Himari's innocence for as long as they could, so they decided to play along.
"Yeah, sweetie," Makoto lied, "Your father had a charley horse in his leg last night and I had to take care of it."
"Who's Charlie and why do you two have his horse?" Himari asked.
"Uh, why don't you eat your waffles before they get cold, sweetie," Ryuji said, changing the subject, "Then you can go and get ready because we're taking you to the new Flixar movie today followed by a trip to Grandma Nanami's house! How does that sound?"
"Oh boy! I can't wait!" Himari exclaimed with joy as she wolfed down the rest of her breakfast before going upstairs to brush her teeth and change out of her pajamas, leaving Makoto and Ryuji alone in the dining room.
"Okay, next time either of us are feeling frisky, we're having my sister watch her because that was way too close for comfort," Makoto said.
"Good idea," Ryuji concurred.
THE END