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Thousand-year Curse (1x1 w/DarkMudkip)

Megohime let out a soft, muffled moan, nodding her head and doing her best to be silent. She let out a few soft grunts, her climax hitting her hard and suddenly.
 
Her walls tightened and released around his cock, closing her eyes as she rode out her release, the feeling of him continuing to thrust into her intensifying her orgasm.
 
Megohime was almost in tears, still sensitive from her first climax, his rough movements easily brought her to a second. She cried out behind his hand, squeezing her eyes shut as her body trembled with ecstasy.
 
Megohime was a panting mess under him, breathing heavily against his hand still clamped over her mouth, letting out soft moans and whimpers of enjoyment. He had rewarded her and then some, even bringing her to climax twice- intentionally or not.
 
Megohime nodded, breathing unsteadily as she did her best to pull herself together as well. “Thank you..” She breathed, steadying herself against the desk as she slowly stood, moving her underwear back into place and pulling up her tights.
 
Megohime nodded, fixing her hair and straightening her clothes. She would have to take care of the mess that was starting in her underwear from Masamune’s seed, glad he hadn’t finished on her instead. “Hai..” Once she caught her breath, she excused herself from his study, going to find Akihime and Yukimura.
 
Masamune had a large art collection, many fine paintings and even a few marble carvings.
Megohime cleared her throat behind the two, hands clasped behind her back as she waited for them. “I’m sorry to keep the two of you waiting, I can show you to your bedroom, and if you’re hungry, the house chef is preparing dinner.”
 
Megohime bowed her head, trying not to be embarrassed that she had been under the desk pleasuring Masamune while the three of them spoke. “Yes, the curse at that shrine didn’t give us much time to talk.”
“Curse?” Yukimura looked to Akihime with a puzzled look. “Does she mean Sasuke?”
“Anyway, the bath house is also being prepared, and should be ready to be used by guests if you would so prefer, but we have modern showers here as well if they’re more to your taste.” She gestured for them to follow. “Please, this way.”
 
Yukimura looked horrified, glancing between the two. “I was only gone for an hour!” He used his hand to block his mouth, as if Megohime couldn’t hear them because they were only a few steps behind her.
He perked to attention when she stopped and motioned to a set of doors. “The room is fully furnished, and fresh bedding has already been prepared for you both.”
 
Megohime gave a small nod. “If either of you need something, there will be an attendant nearby to tend to your needs.”
“Thank you. And please give our thanks to Date-dono as well!” Yukimura said, bowing his head.
 
Megohime bowed once more before leaving the two to get comfortable in their room, desperately needing to go clean herself up, underwear now a mess.
 
Yukimura was surprised by the beds and the artwork even in the guest room. “Maybe his family were collectors?” He guessed, looking to Akihime. “He didn’t look much older than us.”
 
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