Patreon LogoYour support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)

Unravel (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

Megohime let him touch her Kagune, lowering it a bit so her could see the tip of her tail better; the end split off into three tendrils, each one tipped with a sharp barb. It was heavy, hot in his hands, much unlike the oddly lukewarm quinques he was used to, he could feel that it was alive, feel Megohime’s heartbeat in it.
 
MegohimeMs cheeks flushed softly as he pet her tail, able to feel the toughness of his hands easily. “You make it seem like you don’t see them all the time..” She said softly.
 
Megohime looked over her shoulder at Masamune, watching him touch her Kagune gently, like if he wasn’t gentle he’d hurt her. “You think so?”
 
He felt the Kagune twitch in his hands, Megohime watching Masamune for a moment longer before turning fully and moving closer to Masamune again, reaching out and cupping his face. “You’re making it sound like you find even the most disgusting things about me beautiful..”
 
Megohime made a noise and leaned in to kiss him softly, gently rubbing her thumbs against his cheeks.
 
Megohime found it strangely pleasurable, as if her Kagune was an erogenous zone for her she hadn’t yet been aware of. She let him continue, kissing him deeply.
 
Megohime shifted her position on the bed so she was closer to Masamune, straddling his lap with a soft noise.
 
Megohime’s cheeks flushed at the feeling of his fingernails against her skin, enjoying the roughness with which he treated her with.
 
Megohime nodded slightly, moving her hands from his shoulders up to his neck slowly. “Yeah..” She mumbled against his lips, kissing him again, feeling the slight itch of the veins around her eyes growing as her Kakugan activated in her excitement.
 
Megohime let out a low noise of pleasure as his need pressed into her, the friction of their clothes stimulating her just enough to want more. She broke the kiss to sit back enough to unbutton her pants, working them down enough for her to push Masamune’s hand against the damp heat covered only by her underwear.
 
Megohime moved her hands to work on Masamune’s belt, letting out a soft moan against his shoulder as he touched her. She bit his shoulder lightly through his shirt, moving to unbutton his shirt after she had undone his pants.
 
Megohime tossed aside her shirt and bra, capturing his lips in a deep kiss once more, pressing herself against Masamune’s hand.
 
Megohime sat back for him, letting him pull the last of her clothes off and toss them aside. Her Kagune started to crumble away, letting it deactivate as to not have it get in their way.
 
You must log in or register to reply here.
Back
Top Bottom