Thousand-year Curse (1x1 w/DarkMudkip)

[Jikkah]

Amaya let go of him when he finished, embarrassed that he had made a mess of her, but not saying anything. Her face was flushed as she sat up, wiping her mouth again with her clean hand.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"G-Geez, sorry..." He muttered before grabbing a spare cloth for her.

 

[Jikkah]

Amaya took the cloth and cleaned herself up with it. “It’s fine..”

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Do you want to go further?" He asked, "If not, we can stop here.."

 

[Jikkah]

Her cheeks burned at the thought, but she nodded. “I want to..” She said softly. “I want to with you..”

 

[DarkMudkip]

He nodded and helped her lay back, kissing her gently as he pushed her legs apart.

 

[Jikkah]

She made a soft noise as he did, wrapping her arms around his neck and holding him close, deepening the kiss.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He positioned himself and waited a moment, "If it hurts, tell me.."

 

[Jikkah]

She nodded, breath hitching slightly as he pressed himself against her entrance.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He kissed her again and moved slow, not wanting to cause any undue discomfort.

 

[Jikkah]

Amaya returned his kiss, finding the feeling new, but not unpleasant. She was still sensitive from her first orgasm, so already the feeling was quickly turning pleasant.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He pushed all the way into her with a low moan before he started to move, keeping things slow.

 

[Jikkah]

She was already wet, the throbbing between her legs starting up again when he pushed inside of her.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He rested his forehead against hers as he moved slowly, moaning softly as pleasure washed over him.

 

[Jikkah]

Soft noises escaped Amaya with each thrust, holding him close, panting softly.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He was encouraged, moving a little faster every now and again.

 

[Jikkah]

Every time he picked up the pace, she would squirm and tighten her grip on his shoulders. Amaya squeezed his hips with her legs, helping him move deeper inside of her.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He seemed to be enjoying himself, his moans and grunts coming out more frequently, his thrusts a little more hurried.

 

[Jikkah]

Amaya tried to keep herself quiet as his pace increased, soft whimpers and moans escaping her. She rested her head against his shoulder, panting softly.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He was getting close, he could feel it. He reached and worked her clit steadily, wanting her to finish with him.

 

[Jikkah]

He felt her bite down on his shoulder, gasping at the increased stimulation as it pushed her steadily closer to another orgasm.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He hissed softly and groaned, oddly loving the sting as he continued.

 

[Jikkah]

Amaya let out a few more moans and grunts, body stiffening as she came again, digging her nails into his back.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Her climax pushed him to his, though he was pretty sure he couldn't procreate he didn't want to risk it and he oulled out of her before he came inside her.

 

[Jikkah]

Amaya lay back, covering her eyes with her arm, breathing heavily as she rode out her high.