Love Potion Lunacy 4: Haru X Yusuke
(Character ages in this chapter: Haru and Yusuke - Early Forties)
Kitagawa Residence - Friday Night - Summer
Like Haru said before she and Yusuke left for the opera, the two of them returned home a few minutes after 11 P-M. They parked their car in the garage before entering their home through the door that connects the garage to the kitchen. They came home to a dark house and the sound of silence. Yusuke flipped the light switch so he and Haru can see more than two feet ahead of them before he hung up his car keys on the key tree.
"What a wonderful show that was," Yusuke said.
"I can't remember the last time something moved me to tears so much," Haru said, "Their singing was simply amazing. Thanks for taking me out tonight."
"Anytime, my love, you're always fun to be around," Yusuke said as he gave his wife a peck on the cheek.
The blue haired man and his wife then looked around and wondered why it was so quiet.
"Mana and Mitsu must've called it an early night," Yusuke said.
"You don't think Minato is asleep in bed with them, do you?" Haru asked.
"If they are, it wouldn't surprise me," Yusuke said, "I mean, Minato's been gone for a while, so he probably wanted to spend the night so he can be closer to our girls."
"But what if they…you know…did it?" Haru said nervously.
"Minato and our girls are smart, they know to use protection," Yusuke said, "And if they did do it, it's not the end of the world. We were their age once too, don't forget."
"I guess," Haru said with a shrug, "What do you want to do now?"
"I still feel wide awake," Yusuke said, "Do you want to watch an episode or two of 'A Thousand Tiny Things' (A Million Little Things)?"
"Sure," Haru said, perking up.
The couple left the kitchen and walked down the hall towards the living room. The living room, like the kitchen, was dark upon entry. Haru was the one to turn on the light switch this time, but when the room lit up, the couple was met with a peculiar site. On the coffee table was a bottle containing a pink fluid with a heart and the two gender symbols printed on the label.
"What's that?" Haru asked.
"I'm not sure," Yusuke said as he and his wife took a closer look, "Could be a bottle of liquor somebody dropped off after we left as a congratulations present for the hanging of my recent art work."
"If that's the case, then why does it look like someone already drank from it," Haru said, noting how the bottle wasn't full.
"Maybe since Mana, Mitsu, and Minato were left to their own devices, they got curious and took a swig or two from it," Yusuke said.
"I don't really see a brand name on the label," Haru said, "Just those pictures. And I can't say I've seen this brand at the liquor store recently."
"It could be a new brand," Yusuke said, "Or maybe it came from a different store."
"Regardless it looks safe enough," Haru said before looking at the small square that reads 'Only 30 mL at a time', "Must be a pretty powerful beverage if we can only drink that much at a time."
"It seems that this bottle already comes with a cup we can use to measure how much we pour," Yusuke said, "I'll go get us some shot glasses so we can do this right."
Yusuke left the living room and returned a few moments later with two shot glasses. He took the measuring cup that came with the bottle and poured the pink liquid into it before pouring it into the shot glass. He repeated the process with the second shot glass. After closing the bottle, Yusuke gives one shot glass to his wife and the other one to himself.
"A toast to you and your success, my love," Haru said as she raised her shot glass.
"And a toast to you too, darling," Yusuke said, raising his own shot glass, "Thank you for always being by my side and supporting my passion."
"Cheers," Haru said.
The couple drank up their strange new 'liquor' and let out a satisfied sigh upon consumption.
"Hmm, this new drink has a rather…fruity taste," Yusuke said, trailing off.
"Yeah…" Haru said, also trailing off.
Haru and Yusuke then looked at each other, staring into each other's eyes as they saw nothing but a growing hunger in them. Their respective 'downstairs departments' began to stir, and they both felt like they hadn't had sex in ages.
"Yusuke," Haru began as her face inched closer to her husband's.
"Yeah?" Yusuke replied.
"I don't think that was liquor."
"No…I don't think so either."
A few more seconds of silence passed before they both decided to act on this new hunger inside them. Before either of them knew it, their lips and mouths became interconnected as they started making out with almost animal ferocity. Soon, however, they found that the harder they kissed the more amorous they became as their make out session brought them down to the living room floor.
As their snogging continued, Yusuke began to fumble around with Haru's dress.
"Here," Haru said between smooches, "Allow me,"
Haru slid the straps of her dress down her arms until they were completely off her person. After that, she lowered her dress just enough to free her large breasts. Since her dress came with built-in support, there was thankfully no need for her to wear a bra.
As soon as Haru's breasts were out in the open, Yusuke engulfed one of her nipples into his mouth and began to suck at it while he massaged his wife's other breast, softly tracing the areola of that breast with his pointer finger. Haru bit her lip as she stifled a moan, not wanting to wake her daughters up.
Trying to silence her cries of pleasure would only prove to be more difficult as Yusuke got another idea to drive his wife insane with desire.
His hand moved from the breast that wasn't receiving oral treatment, and it worked its way down beneath Haru's dress, specifically where her groin was located. He slipped his hand into her panties and began to finger away at her womanhood, all while his mouth was still plastered to her nipple.
"Y-Yusuke," Haru quietly mewled.
Yusuke smiled to himself hearing his wife moan his name as he continued to work his magic on her most intimate parts. A few moments later, Yusuke felt Haru's body begin to tremble as an orgasm crashed through her. When it passed, Yusuke removed his mouth from her breast and his fingers from her crotch. They just stared into each other's eyes yet again, the need for each other still very much present.
"Your turn," Haru said teasingly.
"Alright," went Yusuke before he became somewhat bashful, "If it's alright, darling, can I use your, um, breasts?"
Haru loved it when Yusuke acted meek whenever they had time alone together, and his cheeks would become rosy red. It made him seem all the more adorable in her eyes.
"Of course, sweetie," Haru answered with a smile as she laid back, "Go on, climb on top of me."
Yusuke followed orders and was soon straddling himself on top of her. Once he got settled, he unzipped the fly of his pants and took his cock out. After that, he slid it in between Haru's breasts. The feeling of the pillowy tit-flesh caressing the flesh of his organ made Yusuke groan in ecstasy.
"So soft," Yusuke purred, "It feels so good."
Yusuke began thrusting himself in between his wife's breasts as Haru herself held them together with her hands to prevent her husband's member from slipping out.
This was how it was for the next ten minutes, Yusuke giving his loving wife a dominant paizuri while she listened to her husband's soft moans, smiling and giggling cutely all the while. He happily made love to his wife's breasts until he reached his boiling point and let out his love juices.
"Oh my," Haru cooed, "You let out so much."
Yusuke reached for a nearby tissue box and gave a few tissues to Haru so she could clean her face.
"Ready for me to give you some real lovin'?" Yusuke asked.
"Of course," Haru said, "Just one quick question. Can we do it somewhere different?"
"Like where?" Yusuke asked.
Haru said nothing. All she did was get up and take Yusuke by the hand as she dragged him back to the garage, stopping at the bathroom along the way to grab a condom.
Kitagawa Residence Garage - A Few Moments Later
Everything was dead quiet in the garage. It was so quiet, you could hear a gnat sneeze. Suddenly, something broke the silence. The sound that had the privilege of doing so came from Haru's hand slamming against a car window before it slid down it.
Haru and Yusuke were currently making love in the missionary position in the backseat of their car, their clothes having been tossed carelessly onto the car floor. Haru had her arms and legs wrapped around him so he could go deeper, and the two of them were engaged in another heavy make out session.
Neither of them wanted to stop screwing until the effects of whatever it was that they consumed wore off.
When Yusuke moved his kisses from her lips to her neck, that was when Haru really lost her mind.
"FUCK!" Haru cried.
Yusuke stopped his movement so he could look at his wife, surprised yet very aroused, to hear his wife swear like that.
"Heh, sorry," Haru said with a blush, "I didn't mean to lose my composure just now. You just…do things to me."
"No need for apologies, my love," Yusuke smiled, "I'm glad that I'm able to bring you that much pleasure. But if you don't mind, I'd very much like to change positions, if that's okay with you."
"Okay," Haru said.
The couple soon found themselves sitting up, and in the lotus position, with Yusuke penetrating his wife's pussy as she sat in his lap. Their moans mingled almost harmoniously while their skin rubbed up against each other as they moved. The pleasure Haru was receiving was so great that she started to dig her nails into Yusuke's back and occasionally nibble at his shoulders. He didn't seem to mind this rough treatment from her as it only added to the sheer eroticism of what was going on.
Sometime later, both Haru and Yusuke reached their limit.
"I'm gonna burst!" Haru cried.
"So am I," Yusuke responded.
"Hold me, darling," Haru begged, "Hold me and cum with me!"
Yusuke wrapped his arms around his wife, both of them letting out a long, drawn out moan, as they blew their respective loads.
When it was all over, Yusuke was laying down against the backseat with Haru laying on top of him. They both had happy, satisfied looks on their faces, and they looked as if they came out of a pleasant dream. They felt the arousal in their groins begin to die down, meaning that whatever it was they consumed an hour ago had finally left their bodies.
"That was so…" Haru said, resting her head against Yusuke's chest, "God, I can't even find a word to describe how amazing that felt."
"I know what you mean," Yusuke said, "I haven't felt this good in a long time."
"So you think Minato brought that drink here so he and the girls can take some and go at it like animals in heat while we were gone?" Haru asked.
"There's no doubt about it," Yusuke said, "What I want to know is how that drink got into Minato's possession in the first place."
"We'll have to ask Ren or Ann in the morning," Haru said, "I get the feeling he got it from them."
"Ready to head inside and go to bed, darling?" Yusuke asked.
"Yeah," Haru said with a yawn, "I'm beat."
Haru and Yusuke got out of their car, making sure to take their clothes with them, before going back into their dark and quiet house. Yusuke disposed of his condom and then they threw their clothes down the laundry chute and into the basement where the washer and dryer were located.
With nothing else left to do, Yusuke used his remaining strength to pick Haru up bridal style and carry her off to their room for a good night's sleep.
Once they made it to their room, Yusuke placed his wife down onto her side of their bed. Haru fell asleep as soon as her head made contact with the pillow.
"Wow, I really tired her out," Yusuke thought to himself, smiling proudly.
Yusuke got into his side of the bed and covered both himself and Haru up with the blankets before turning onto his side to admire the sleeping, floofy haired angel that he called his wife.
"Sleep well my dear, sweet, Haru," Yusuke said as he gently planted a kiss on her forehead.
Yusuke watched his beloved wife sleep until he himself started to nod off, Haru's gentle breathing and snoring lulling the artist into blissful dreams.