Chapter 102: Heavenly

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Kuon locked the door and set the alarm behind him, leaning his forehead against the cold door, afraid of the vision awaiting him in the living room. He closed his eyes. Behind his lids, he saw the immaculate flesh taunting him from beneath her dress. The scent of her fragrant hair as they gyrated against each other in that smoke-infused bar haunted him. The whole time pressed against her, he had recited his mantra, hoping to keep his dick in check. If she felt his semi-hard penis pressing against her, she didn't let it show unless he counted the fact that she ground her pert little ass against him most of the time. He wouldn't be surprised if she sported welt marks on her hips from where his fingers dug into her skin.

Kyoko was so beautiful and oh so fucking tempting tonight. How did he end up right back here in this moment of uncontrollable love? Thanks to the eyeful he received in the car, Kuon was now so fucking hard; it was painful. He would have ravaged her in the elevator if not for the glaring security camera blinking up at the top right corner.

The security in their building was top-notch, and discretion was their forte, but Kuon refused to subject her to a bunch of men's locker room banter.

You can do this, Kuon! Just like before, you'll survive.

He twisted his body, his head the last to follow as he leaned against the door, only to discover the room devoid of her extraordinary presence.

Kyoko had left Kuon at the door and carried her shoes into the guest room to regroup. To calm her racing heart, she methodically removed her jewelry and thought of a game plan to seduce her boyfriend. Admittedly, Kyoko had little experience with the art of seduction. Some nights she initiated their love play but could hardly classify her actions as seductive. Her limited skills comprised of one night she successfully put handcuffs on him.

The thought of tricking him again and having her way made her cringe.

I can wear the nightgown, though; entice him that way.

Having a starting point helped her calm down. She reached up behind her in an attempt to unzip the dress but failed miserably. No matter which way she twisted, the darn thing was stuck. Blowing wisps of hair out of her face in exasperation, she tried to think through this new obstacle. Nothing worked. Kyoko resigned to seek his help.

So far, this is starting off as a failure!

The pocket on her dress caught her attention as she glimpsed herself in the mirror. She stuck her hand inside, remembering Kanae had stuffed something in there earlier. Kyoko's jaw dropped in disbelief, shoving the contents back into her pocket.

Thank you, Moko! She lifted her eyes upward in silent prayer to her best friend's foresight.

Kuon heard her discarding jewelry in the walk-in closet as he neared the guest room. He smiled sardonically to himself and went into their bedroom. He took off his blazer and tossed it in the bin for dry cleaning. Walking into the bathroom, he washed his hands to remove his contacts.

He was relieved that things weren't progressing as expected and splashed cold water over his face in a vain attempt to cool himself off. Kuon dabbed a dry towel over his face and came to a sudden halt when her reflection caught his eye. She stood there, staring at him, still wearing her adorably sexy dress. Her reflection smiled at him making his heart skip. He turned off the water and hung up the towel before coming out.

"Corn, can you help me?" she asked, her sweet voice doing things to his body.

"Of course," he murmured with a small smile playing on his lips. Kyoko turned around and pulled her over as he walked up behind her.

Kuon took over, gathering the long wavy hair and pulling it over her shoulder. He couldn't resist placing a soft kiss on the newly exposed skin. A tremor ran through her body as his lips lingered on the back of her neck. He took his time pulling away, inhaling deeply of her fresh scent and groaning internally.

God, she smells so fucking good!

Despite his vain attempt to stay in control, his hand shook, as always, when he reached for her zipper and slowly slid it down her back. The dress gave way to reveal the back of her sheer bra, with floral lace embroidered over it and trimmed in black satin she wore beneath. It was so her and so sexy. He was eager to see it in its entirety.

It was a familiar end to their night. Kuon had helped remove her dress many times since they'd been living together. Tonight shouldn't be any different. He pulled the side of her dress down to work it over her shoulder and placed soft kisses on her bare skin. It had been days since he touched her, tasted her. Tonight, he would take his time savoring every inch of her until his craving was satisfied.

Kyoko turned her head to watch his lips skim around her shoulder and move in front to trace her exposed collarbone. The emperor's piercing gaze locked onto her molten eyes as his lips pressed softly to hers.

He's turned on, and I didn't even have to do anything!

Kuon reached for the other side of her dress, pulling it down, achingly slow to reveal her shoulder. His parted lips touched hers again, sucking on her bottom lip while his hands pushed the dress to the floor. He tugged at her bottom lip before pulling away to look at her.

Hot! His libido screamed at the sight of her.

Aside from the colored lace, her undergarments were a sheer mesh teasing him with a glimpse of ivory flesh beneath the material. Traces of her areolas and rosy buds peeked out, enticing him from behind the flowers. His eyes raked down lower and lingered at the garter belt wrapped snuggly around her well-defined abs and the small of her waist. The green in his eyes smoldered to a darker shade as his gaze settled on the thin material covering her most treasured place, darkened by her wetness; he licked his lips impatiently, wanting to taste the sweetness of her nectar.

"You're so sexy, baby," he husked, his voice strained by desire. She was a vision with her wavy black hair cascading down her back in waves, dressed in black satin and colorful lace. Her bare flesh taunted him from beneath the sheer layer of light-colored flowers. The satin straps from her garter belt holding up her hosiery threatened to drive him to insanity. She had never worn anything like this before.

Kuon felt like he was unwrapping a highly anticipated present on Christmas morning. His fingers curled around hers and pulled her along until they reached the bed. He sat on the edge of the mattress, pulling her to stand between his legs. His fingers grazed her bare hips, traveled slowly over her abdomen, and moved up to cup her covered breasts.

Her reaction was instantaneous. Kyoko arched, pushing her breasts into his hands. She moaned as his thumbs swirled sensually over her nipples, rolling them to pointed peaks.

Kuon wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer. She cried out when his tongue flicked over the tip of her breast and dug her nails into his still-clothed shoulders as he sucked her nipple, lace and all, into his mouth.

"Uh...Kuon...mmmm," she moaned, burying her hands in his hair. She let him tease and nip at her breast until she could stand no longer. Using his shoulders as leverage, she lifted her legs onto the bed and straddled him, rocking her hips against his body to relieve the ache building between her legs.

Kuon moved his mouth to tease her other nipple sending a fresh wave of heat down her body and straight to her center. When he pulled back from her breast to smile wickedly at her, Kyoko held his face and claimed his mouth. Her tongue swooped between his lips, licking the inside of his mouth and sucking on his tongue. His hands shifted down to cup her thong-clad ass and squeezed. He eased them lower, kneading the flesh of her ass and the backs of her thighs. Reaching around the back of her thigh, he slid the fingers of his right hand between her legs.

Fuck, she's so wet already!

Kyoko moaned into his mouth, pushing her tongue deeper. His tongue continued to entangle with hers while his fingers applied light pressure to her entrance and moved slowly, stroking the seam of her soaked pussy. She broke the kiss, her need for air at critical levels. Her hands found their way back to his shoulders, digging her fingernails into him while gasping toward the ceiling. Her body hummed with pleasure reclaiming his mouth with hers when his fingers found her clit and flicked.

She wanted him naked and pushed him back to fall against the bed. The need to feel his skin against hers was pressing. "You have far ...uh...too much...ah...clothes on, not fair," she panted out between kisses as her mouth roamed his jawline and then latched on to his neck. Her hot tongue licked and sucked mercilessly at the delicate skin while her fingers fumbled with the buttons on his shirt.

Kuon chuckled beneath her and reversed their positions, pulling her mouth off him before she made too deep of a bruise. Not that he minded wearing her hickey. When he had her on the bed, looking up at him, he circled his hips and ground his bulge against her hot wet sex. What he saw in her eyes was an infinite sea of lust, love, and trust that threatened to undo him. Fuck, he wanted her so bad, it hurt.

Focus, Kuon! Just like before, you can enjoy the night without going too far.

"Please, Kuon," Kyoko begged, bucking her hips against him and pulling at the hem of his shirt, desperate to touch any piece of his solid flesh.

He stood up and made quick work divesting his clothes until he stood nude before her, his cock at attention, large and proud.

Kyoko's face heated, and her mouth went dry at the sight of her boyfriend's god-like physique towering over her in all his glory. He was stunning.

Her eyes strayed from his and traveled slowly down the length of him. She noticed his jaw clench with tension and the rapid movement of his pulse under the skin. Licking her lips, Kyoko wanted to feel that beating in her mouth again. Her eyes continued down his neck to his broad, muscular chest. A chest that she knew for a fact was capable of cuddling her in a protective cocoon, and the same could be said for his arms. She admired the roped muscles rippling beneath the fair skin. She would have to use tonight to update her data on his anatomy if she could only stay focused.

Kyoko licked her dry lips again and continued inspecting the lower half of his body. She noted every ridge of his abdomen and the deep ruts that reminded her of the head of an arrow sign guiding her to her destination right here, you have arrived. The blush on her cheeks deepened as she stared at his cock protruding from that point. She had seen it many times, touched it many times, tasted it many times, and tonight just like all those other times, it felt like her first.

Ah! Her eyes widened, and she moistened her lips again with her tongue. His cock twitched and grew under her heavy gaze.

"Gods, Kyoko!" Kuon croaked. He wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and squeezed it tight to keep from coming as she eye fucked the hell out of him. He had been pent up for days since she was on her cycle, holding himself back from masturbating. That was indeed a big mistake. He was worse off now than he was the night he heard her sing.

Kyoko smiled seductively at the cute blush on the Emperor's high cheekbones. She pushed herself up from the bed and reached out to touch him.

"Don't," Kuon whispered, stepping back from her caress. "You first."

Kyoko trembled, squeezing her thighs together as another wave of hot juices flooded her entrance. The promise in his words made her whole body hum in anticipation. She laid back on the bed in tribute, offering herself completely to him.

Kuon stepped closer and dropped to his knees like a man at worship. Tonight, like every other night, she was his chosen deity. He lifted her stockinged leg so that her foot pressed against his shoulder. His fingers caressed lightly, starting at her ankle until they reached the bare area of her thigh and unhooked the straps of her garter belt. He leaned in, inhaling deeply at the apex of her thighs, and gave it a teasing lick when she bucked her hips to his face. To Kyoko's dismay, he did not linger there but turned his attention back to her leg. He kissed and sucked at the newly exposed skin of her inner thigh, leaving a fresh bruise in his wake. As his fingers slowly rolled down the thin material on her leg, his lips followed, blazing a hot trail of wet kisses down to her foot.

Kyoko dug her fingers into the sheets and thought she was going to die from Kuon's achingly slow caresses. She willed herself not to die and just breathe. It was feeling way too good to pass on to the afterlife.

Eh? She opened her eyes and tilted her head towards him when he softly kissed the arch of her foot, making her aware of his intentions. She tried to pull her foot away, but he gripped her ankle firmly in his hand.

"Kuon, don't it's...dirty...uh," she moaned erotically as he kissed the pad of each toe, then slipped one into his scorching mouth. Kamisama, why does this feel so good?! His tongue swirled slowly around each of her toes before putting her leg down. Kyoko was so embarrassed by her reaction that she buried the side of her face into the sheets, unable to meet his gaze.

Kuon chuckled at her pure reaction to something so simple yet very intimate. He lifted her other leg and took his time repeating the same torture from the hickey on her thigh to the sucking of her toes.

When he finally put her leg down, Kyoko turned to her side, hiding her face in embarrassment. She didn't know she could react so strongly to something as licking toes. Toes that were in heels for a good portion of the night, sweating. How could something like that be so erotic? It had invoked some unknown sensation deep within the pit of her stomach, leaving her wanting.

"Hey," Kuon said in a hushed tone. Lying behind her, he draped an arm over her hip and caressed the taut skin of her stomach.

Kyoko's face, ears, and the back of her neck had taken on a crimson hue from her embarrassment. She tried to hide but became easily distracted by the movement of his hand, the solidness of his chest, and the heat radiating off his body grazing her back.

He's too good at getting me worked up.

Kuon kissed her bare shoulder softly and ran his hand up and down the side of her thigh to her hip.

"Did you not like that? I won't do it again if it makes you uncomfortable," he promised between the kisses he placed on her shoulder.

Kyoko shook her head in denial. She had enjoyed every moment his mouth was on her.

"Do you want me to stop? Are you tired?" Kuon asked, conflicted by her soft, warm body pressed against him. His mind simultaneously altered between, please stop me and please don't make me stop! He ached painfully to taste more of her.

Kyoko felt his hardness pulsating with need against the back of her thigh. No, she didn't want him to stop. She wanted all of him tonight, body and soul. His decision to wait infuriated her. She needed to respect his wishes, but it was nearly impossible when he inflamed her to such a breaking point. I'm at my limit; I don't want to wait anymore.

His dick pulsed against her back, taunting her. She had to take matters into her own hands if she wanted things to change. Tomorrow wasn't guaranteed. The recent fire incident flashed in her mind. What if she had lost him? Kyoko would have had to continue without him, without having loved each other to their full capacity. Her eyes rimmed with moisture, and she choked back a sob, forcing herself to focus on the moment. It was good that her back was to him, or Kuon would have worried. He was here, with her, alive and warm. The need for him tonight was overwhelming and she racked her brain quickly on how to get him to continue.

Just be yourself; it will happen naturally. The words floated through her mind. Kyoko shifted her body, her ass rubbing against his cock. She turned her head slightly to touch her lips to his.

Kuon hissed painfully at the change of position, but it was all the permission he needed to continue. He raised himself slightly, capturing her mouth. Kyoko parted her lips, allowing his tongue entrance while Kuon's wandering hand reached up to cup her breast, making her moan. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and lazily explored every centimeter of its interior in an agonizingly slow dance. Kyoko reached her hand up and around, burying her fingers into the silky strands of his hair, pulling him closer to her.

The sounds of their wet sloppy kisses filled his ears. He strained to keep his pelvis still while they deepened their kiss, only for Kyoko to roll her hips back into him. Kuon could not stop himself from releasing a tortured moan into her mouth. Their mouths mated until Kuon pulled back, allowing her to breathe and him to shift his lower half away into safer territory. Kuon couldn't be sure, but he thought he heard a soft curse escape her lips.

He kissed the back of her shoulder, his lips tracing over the knotted muscles. His hands roamed over every portion of her backside, reveling in the smoothness of her skin under his fingers.

Kyoko turned over to lie on her stomach, exposing more of the area for his lips to have better access to her back. Loving every touch, she buried her face into the sheets as he kissed, and sucked his way to the middle of her spine. She tilted her hips into the bed, trying to relieve the ache on her clit. The friction against the lace of her underwear and silk sheets only managed to intensify her need. Kuon's lips continued their teasing descent until he reached the clasp of her bra. In one fell swoop, the garment sprang loose, allowing him to continue downward to unfasten her garter belt.

At some point, Kuon had shifted his body to kneeling between her wide legs, his hands palming the exposed skin of her ass, left bare by the thong she was wearing. He squeezed and kneaded the firm globes thanks to all her hard work these past months. Sucking on her lower back, he lingered between her dimples, leaving another kiss mark in his wake. He was marking his territory in areas where nobody, but him was allowed to see.

His lips dipped lower and smothered the skin of her ass with his kisses. The thrill coursing through her body made her tilt her ass up, wanting to feel his mouth against her most sensitive spot. He was so close.

Kuon pulled his face away, growling at her reaction. He couldn't take it anymore. His fingers gripped her hips and yanked until her ass was perched high in the air. Kyoko yelped at the unexpected action and Kuon bucked his hips against her cheeks. What the fuck are you doing, Kuon? Have you lost your marbles? His mind screamed. Ignoring the voice of reason, he shut his eyes as euphoria washed over him and shuddered as he ground against her hot mound. The length of him settling between her thighs, finally. Erotically, he groaned as her hot sticky juices seeping through her lace coated his dick. The image of pounding inside her took over his mind as he continued to pump his hips against her.

"Uh...Kuon...so good," Kyoko panted breathlessly, pushing her ass back against him. He opened his eyes while he stroked his arousal against the lace-clad folds of her womanhood, transfixed by her body's honest reactions to his movement.

"Ah…Kuon… Mmmmm!" she cried, holding herself up on her elbows.

Fuck! Her voice laced with deep arousal sent him over the edge. All sense of reason flew out the window. His fingers grabbed the poor excuse of material barring him from feeling her flesh against him and ripped it apart.

"Oh, my God, Kuon! Yes!" she gasped in ecstasy when the hot tip of his penis grazed over her exposed clit.

Kuon groaned with absolute pleasure when he felt the full force of her heat on his cock and her petal-soft flesh cling to him as he rubbed against her. He couldn't take it anymore. He poised his cock over her entrance, prepared to slide in and take what he so desperately desired.

Sirens blared in his ears when she pushed back against him, making the tip of his cock brush her entrance. No! Stop, you fucking idiot! You're losing control! Kuon froze, blinking the lusty haze away. He sobered quickly and pulled his hips away in disgust. Shit! What the fuck am I doing? He sat back on his haunches, dragging his fingers roughly through his dark hair. He couldn't believe he was about to take her like that for the first time. Intense self-loathing slammed at him.

It took Kyoko several moments to register that Kuon had stopped. She lifted herself on her hands and glanced over her shoulder, "why did you st-?"

Kuon looked completely frazzled. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to take things so far! I don't know what came over me!" He stammered out in apology, unable to look her in the eye.

"Hey, hey, shhh… it's okay," she said in a soothing voice. She changed her position to face him. "Look at me, Kuon," she demanded gently.

It took a long moment, but he finally looked up. All Kuon could see was her bra hanging off her body, her perfect ivory skin soiled by his demands, and her shredded underwear clinging to her thigh. It was worse than he thought. I'm a fucking piece of shit!

"It's okay," she assured him again when his eyes misted at the sight of her.

"It's not okay," he denied, his voice trembling. "Your, no, our first time should be magical and special, not a quick fucking rut from behind. I didn't even think about protection. I don't even have any."

"Oh, right, there's that," she said sheepishly. Damn, why did I wait so long to fill the prescription? Kyoko had taken the first pill this morning as directed after her last cycle, but that didn't make things safe. She had to be on the medication for at least seven days before it could be considered effective. They had such things as Plan B, which they could have thought of later when they were both rational, but that was beside the point right now. She wanted him, and he obviously wanted her to the brink of losing all semblance of control.

Oh yeah! Kyoko scrambled off the bed, tossing what remained of the sexy lingerie she had purchased earlier to the side. If protection was what was stopping him, she had that covered.

Kuon watched her walk over to her dress and pick it up off the floor. She fiddled with it until she found the pocket and reached her hand inside, pulling out something he couldn't discern from his angle.

"Found them," Kyoko exulted triumphantly and returned to the bed. She knelt before Kuon on the mattress and let the gold foil packets unravel.

Kuon's eyes bulged out of their sockets. Magnum! Why were these in her possession? What was she expecting?

"Kyoko, I don't think w-"

Her friends' advice floated through her mind while she grasped his hands in hers, cutting off whatever poor excuse he was going to feed her.

"Kuon, I love you. I love that you want to marry me and hold me completely on our wedding night. I think it's sweet and thoughtful. I love that about you! I don't know about you, but I'm at my limit! Having to hold back and watching you hold back, it's just… I want to feel you. All of you when we hold each other like tonight."

Kuon's beautiful green eyes stared at her like she was speaking a foreign language he couldn't understand. "I'm saying I want you to make love to me, and I don't hold back! Right here. Right now. I love you. Please make me yours tonight." Kyoko made sure not to break eye contact, even though her face felt like it was on fire. Why did he have to make me say such embarrassing things out loud? She would die of embarrassment if he still denied her after she bared it all to him.

Kuon hesitated for a split second before pouncing on her, his mouth covering hers as he eased her back onto the bed. He pulled back and searched her eyes for any reservations and found none.

"I'm pretty big," he blurted, and immediately regretted it. "I mean, I love you too! I want you too, so bad! It's just…" He was so nervous his mind was a mess. She was his everything—his heart, his soul, his home.

"What's wrong," she whispered, caressing his cheek with her palm. He closed his eyes and nuzzled into the softness of her touch.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you," he admitted.

"You can never hurt me," she countered, still stroking his cheek. A smirk graced his lips, and he opened his eyes. The intensity of his gaze, so full of love, made her breath hitch and her heart stutter. Butterflies took flight, fluttering within her.

"Once I start, I won't stop," he threatened, the tension leaving his body.

"Shut up and kiss me."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to kiss her. Kuon slid a hand behind her head to deepen their kiss. I can't believe we're going to do this! I'm so fucking nervous now! What if I disappoint her?

She moaned into his mouth, making his doubts disappear. He shook his head slightly to clear his thoughts without breaking their kiss. Focus, Kuon. She's counting on you! Kuon got himself out of his head and concentrated all his attention on the love he felt for the woman in his arms. It didn't take long to reignite the flame from earlier as he drowned himself in her loving embrace. His lips moved to her neck, taking care not to linger in any one area. His mouth dipped down from her collarbone to suckle her breast, causing Kyoko to arch her back so he could take her deeper.

"Mmmm, Kuon, that feels so good," she moaned, a firm hand slipping into his hair and pressing his head to her breast. They were finally going to do this. He sucked and licked her nipple while his hand kneaded her other breast. The calluses on his hands heightened the friction against her sensitive flesh. Kyoko could feel herself growing uncomfortably wet between her thighs.

She moved her legs, hoping to guide him between her, but Kuon refused to budge. Now that he knew what awaited him, he wanted to prolong their pleasure just a little longer.

"Kuon!" she growled deeply, bucking her hips against the air. He chuckled at her impatience and moved his mouth back up her neck.

"Tell me what you want, baby," his sultry voice purred in her ear, cutting through her haze-filled mind.

"I want you! Now! Inside me!" She demanded, then whimpered with need.

"Aww, Baby, that would take some time. I need to prepare you for me," he replied patiently. He reached for her hand and guided it down to his cock. "Do you feel how big I am? You do that to me, Baby. Just you," he whispered, sucking her lobe between his teeth. He held her hand under his as they slowly stroked his dick up and down. Unable to handle the sensation, Kuon rested his head in the crook of her neck. Every stroke of her hand elicited a tortuous groan from deep within him. When he felt droplets of precum slip from his tip, he stopped her hand.

He threaded his fingers in hers and held it against the mattress, then resumed kissing every centimeter of her torso— her breasts, abs, and hips until he reached the sweet spot at the juncture between her thighs. Her skin in that area was pink and puckered from today's fresh appointment at the spa. He released her hand to wrap his arms around her thighs, lifting her and spreading her wide. Leaning in, he placed a soft kiss above her folds teasingly. When she tried to buck against his hold, demanding more, he obliged and sucked her sensitive button into his mouth.

If he had not had such a firm grip on her, Kyoko would have come off the bed. His tongue flicked over her clit rapidly and sucked whenever he needed to swallow. Kyoko jerked her hips against his mouth, writhing with excitement. She gasped as the hot feeling brewing deep in her gut threatened to boil over. He pulled his mouth away and replaced it with his thumb keeping his eyes on her while he slipped two fingers into her pulsating core. The heat of her walls clamping around him.

"Ah, Kuon, God, please!" she begged as he slid his fingers in and out of her, wiggling them to stretch her out until he found her money spot. Fuck! She's so tight! She's swallowing my fingers whole.

Kyoko gripped the sheets and bowed her back on the brink of coming. Kuon dipped his head back down to suck her clit again. A moment later, she screamed his name as her orgasm ripped through her and poured over his hand. He kept stroking until the spasms in her body ceased. He removed his fingers and sucked on them, cleaning every last drop off his fingers.

"Do you want to continue?" he asked, meeting her tired but satisfied gaze.

Her lusty golden eyes flashed with anticipation, "Make me yours, Kuon. I want you! I want to feel you deep inside me."

Not having to be told twice, Kuon reached for one of the foiled packages and tore it open with his teeth. Kyoko lifted herself on her elbows to watch him put on the condom. His hands shook nervously as he fumbled to put it on correctly. He was out of practice. It didn't help that this was the moment he had anticipated since he had fallen in love with her. He finally managed to get it on the tip and roll it down the length of his cock. Shit! I feel like a fucking virgin right now!

Kyoko smiled to herself. She laid on her back and licked her lips nervously as he positioned himself between her legs. Finally!

Kuon took his cock in hand and coated it with her juices, even though the condom was already lubricated. He was stalling, but Kyoko didn't seem to mind, moving her hips with him a small smile playing on her lips. She was ready. Fuck, just the thought of sinking inside her makes me want to come right now.

He laid himself down on top of her and kissed her softly on the forehead. Kyoko stared at him in awe as her body relaxed against him. He peppered soft kisses over the tip of her nose, her eyes, and her cheeks. His touch was so sweet and gentle that she felt her heart melting. He rubbed the point of his nose against hers, brushing his lips with hers. He closed his eyes and kissed her soundly on the lips this time. He repeated those open mouth kisses until he shifted himself up, positioning himself at her entrance. Kyoko clung to his body, running her fingers up and over the muscles of his lower torso, anxious for the moment she would be joined as one with the man she loved.

Their difference in size made the position awkward at first since all Kyoko could see was his broad chest. As if reading her mind, Kuon contorted his body, holding himself up with an elbow, and gazed into her eyes. He reached between them, taking his dick in hand, and teased her entrance. Kyoko spread her legs wider as the tip of his erection stretched the entrance of her womanhood. Kuon let out a painful moan as he slid his head into her, his intense eyes never leaving hers.

Kyoko eventually closed her eyes, the sensation too much, when he entered her. This was it. This was the moment she had been waiting for since they became intimate. It felt so right. She felt herself stretching to accommodate his girth. It wasn't painful, but she found herself holding her breath all the same.

"Breathe, baby…" Kuon's strained voice broke through her thoughts. Her eyes flashed open. He had stopped because of her. "Are you okay? Is it too painful? I'll stop if you want me to," he said, concern filling his emerald eyes. He would stop if she wanted him to, despite his boasting earlier. It would probably kill him, but he would do anything for her.

Kyoko let out her breath in a loud whoosh, shook her head, and smiled at him. "Please, don't stop. I'm fine," she assured him, wiggling her hips to continue. Kuon hissed and laid his forehead against hers to regain his bearings. She was already strangling the little bit of him that was in her. He could only imagine how it would feel to be fully sheathed within her.

"I love you," he whispered, pushing himself deeper into her core. He wasn't fully seated inside her, but he waited for her body to adjust to him and her breathing to regulate. It was killing him to hold back with her inner walls clenching him so tightly, beckoning him to take his pleasure out of her body. He was not a selfish prick to give in to his base desires. He wanted her to revel in the joy of this moment just as he was. When she squirmed beneath him, he looked into her watery eyes for a sign to continue. She smiled up at him and nodded.

"I love you," he reminded her again. With a final thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in her pulsing sheath. Kuon swallowed her gasp with a kiss as tears pricked the corner of her eyes. It wasn't as painful as she expected, but still a little uncomfortable despite his attempts to allow her body to get used to him.

"I'm so sorry," he murmured, kissing away her tears. He alternated between "I love you" and "I'm sorry," peppering her face with tender kisses. He was so adorably sweet, Kyoko couldn't help it as more tears gathered in her eyes. The overwhelming feeling of being whole consumed her. She was home. They were finally one; she would remember this magical night for the rest of her life.

She smiled up at him, reassuring him that she was fine. More than fine.

Kuon was beside himself as her heated walls pulsed around his shaft. All the oral sex and masturbation in the world couldn't have prepared him for the onslaught of sensations coursing through his body. The emotions he felt alone were enough to unravel him. He really did feel like a virgin again. His past physical relationships paled in comparison to the feelings he had making love with his most precious person. Even in his wildest dreams, he could not imagine anything more heavenly than this moment with her.

The pain from his invasion subsided and was replaced by a familiar dull ache in the pit of her stomach. She rolled her hips against him, trying to ease the ache building inside her. Kuon groaned and gazed down at her.

"Does it still hurt?"

Kyoko wiggled her hips in answer, eliciting an audible groan from him. When he started to pull away from her, she squeezed her thighs to keep him from leaving her. Kuon chuckled and pushed back into her. He repeated the movement until Kyoko caught on to the rhythm, bucking her hips to meet his. Her soft moans of pleasure became more audible as he stoked her core deeply.

"Oh, ah…ah…" Kyoko was startled by the intense desire flowing through her body. She had gone slick around him, making him glide inside her easily. The repeated motion, coupled with the heat of his skin and the weight of his body on her, felt blissful until he suddenly stopped. She looked up at him in confusion and bucked her hips, urging him to continue.

"Give me a minute, baby," he groaned, trying to gather his wits. Only a few minutes had passed since he started, but he was already teetering on the verge of his climax. Her sweet scent, her voice, and her hot center were enough to make him leap off that edge head first. Remaining partially inside her, he contorted further and sucked on her breast as a temporary distraction, rekindling the embers within her.

"Kuuuooon...mmmm...feels so good," she moaned breathlessly as he sucked and ground his length back into her. The dull ache inside her returned and grew as his thrusts resumed.

Kuon's mouth moved up her body until he was pressing his forehead to hers again. Their lips brushed, exchanging air as their breathing became labored.

Kuon interlaced his right hand with her left while his other hand wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him until she couldn't tell where he began and she ended. Their passion made her so delirious she couldn't think about anything but him.

"Mmmm…baby, it feels so good to be inside you," he whispered against her mouth, his intense green eyes trained on her.

"Uh...Kuon, ah...ah…" Kyoko pulled her thighs up higher on his hips, restricting him against her, so the only part of him that could move was his lower half as he drove into her. Her hand clenched his back in a death grip, afraid to let go. As often as he made her come in the past, this felt entirely different. It felt so right. His hips rocked back and forth, plunging deeper with every thrust. His mouth continued to hover over hers, kissing but not kissing while he pounded into her, fast and hard.

Her nails bit into his flesh as she felt the pleasure building inside her. His back was slick with sweat, and that's when she saw it. Looking closely at his face, she could see the little beads of sweat forming on his brow and temples. Her mind was swiftly jolted from that revelation as Kuon groaned propelling into her. Moments later, she cried out his name as everything exploded around her. Her vision blurred as sensation after sensation wracked her body.

Kuon released her hand, buried his face into the crook of her neck, and pumped faster. After one final deep thrust, he ceased his movement and groaned in ecstasy as he found his climax. After the shock from his initial release subsided, Kuon got his second wind, pumping feverishly against her as his load continued to pour out of him. His body eventually went slack, and his thrusting slowed to a stop.

Kyoko bore his whole weight on top of her, his body shaking from his orgasm. She was too blissfully happy to mind one bit and wrapped her limbs around him while they both caught their breath.

Kuon groaned and lifted his upper body off of her. He kept himself buried deep inside of her, not ready to let go of this moment. He knew he should pull out, but she felt so fucking good pulsing around him. Eventually, he pulled himself out and shifted down the bed to get clear of her. He closed his eyes when her hot juices rubbed against his abdomen as he slid down her length. When he was comfortably at eye level with her, he stopped and searched her face for any signs of regret.

Her beautiful golden eyes glistened with moisture that would have worried him; however, beyond the tears, only love and contentment radiated from her eyes. Kuon leaned down and kissed her sweet lips before drifting further to lay his head upon her bosom. He gathered her tightly in his arms and relaxed, delighted with how the night turned out. She was finally his and his alone.

He sighed contentedly as her fingers of one hand threaded through his hair and the other caressed his back.

This is where I wanna be. Where it's so sweet and heavenly. It was his turn to get emotional. His eyes moistened with the enormity of what transpired between them, and his breath hitched.

"Are you going to be okay?" Kyoko asked hesitantly. "I'm sorry for forcing you, my love."

Kuon sniffled and chuckled at the same time, raising his head to look at her. The vibrations of his body against her lower half caused heat to course through her. She hissed internally as his movement pressed his hard body against her sensitive nub. Her breasts tingled, and the dull ache of desire between her legs began anew.

"I have dreamed this moment a thousand times, maybe more, of when we would finally make love and become one. None of those dreams could have prepared me for this amazing reality. I love you, Kyoko. Thank you for choosing me," he declared, speaking from the depths of his heart and soul.

"I love you too, Kuon. Thank you for choosing me, too," she replied, matching his ethnicity. She encircled her arms around his neck and reached to kiss him deeply. Kuon ended the kiss when she tried to rub her heat against him.

Kuon kept his hands firmly on her hips to keep her from wiggling down towards his already hardening cock. It didn't surprise him how ready he was to have her again, but it was too soon for her. He needed to control his raging libido.

"Kuon," she breathed against his lips. "How soo-" she began, then flushed a deeper red at what she wanted to ask. He prodded, encouraging her to finish her question.

"How s-soon can w-we do that again...ma- make love that is?"

Kuon pulled away from her in surprise and kneeled on the bed, "Y- you want to do it a- again?" He stammered, a fresh blush rushing to his cheeks.

Kyoko nodded shyly as her need for him intensified at the sight of his nakedness, her eyes glancing at his condom-covered hard-on.

"You don't have to…" he started, covering his growing erection with his hand.

"I need you again, Kuon," she bit on her bottom lip, desire lacing her voice.

"I'll be right back," he shouted and bolted to the bathroom to clean up. In no time, he was pulling her back in his arms and ripping open another foil pack.

~xoxo~

And They Lived Happily Ever After – The End ("I kid! I kid!" ~Triumph)

AN: Phew! Thank you for reading until now! You guys deserved this, so I hope you enjoyed it! I had this chapter written over a month ago in hopes that it would be chapter 100, but yeah that didn't happen…LOL. The last few chapters were me trying to marry them up to this one…XD. Then I started to chicken out and needed to consult a beta to give me the push needed to give you the full citrus basket (Thanks for the assist Enolaisa). I think Kuon would be overwhelmed with his feelings for Kyoko and just might be a bit clumsy their first time. If this chapter got you off and/or succeeded in getting your SO laid, then I've served my purpose here.

My inspiration for this whole chapter was a song by the band Cigarettes After Sex called "Heavenly," hence the title of this chapter and a quote (in bold) from the music in Kuon's thoughts toward the end.

Thank you for the reviews of the last chapter. I appreciate them!

Until next time, ja ne! ^_^