Thousand-year Curse (1x1 w/DarkMudkip)

She blushed even more, covering her mouth to muffle her moans. This was more than likely the curse, Yukimura was never this greedy with her before; not that she minded.
 
Akihime heard the sound of fabric tearing, feeling cold air hit her legs as Yukimura tore her tights open, pressing his thumb over her clit and rubbing firmly, biting lightly at her breast.
 
He hesitated briefly, but only continued to touch Akihime, squeezing her breast, pressing his thumb against her clit. He was surprisingly careful of his long nails as he rubbed Akihime’s clit in circles, never once catching her with the sharp points.
 
Her noises made him tremble with need, soon pulling her underwear to the side as he pulled himself from his underwear. He moved over her again, bracing himself with one hand against the headboard as he pressed himself against her entrance. He was breathing hard as he pushed into her, fighting to go as slow as he could, groaning as he buried himself to the base inside of her.
 
He was impatient, only waiting a moment before starting to thrust slowly, resting his forehead against Akihime’s shoulder, shuddering at the blissful feeling of her wrapped around his cock.
 
Yukimura bit her shoulder, his pace slowly picking up speed as she called his name, feeling bliss melt through his body.
 
His movements were sloppy and greedy, something he had never been before, squeezing her breast with his hand, sucking on her neck, and overall focusing on himself more.
 
She didn't mind in the slightest. In fact, she secretly preferred it. She didn't know why, but the idea that he was just using her really excited her.
 
Yukimura suddenly grunted, thrusting into Akihime and staying still for a moment before he continued to thrust into her, his breathing ragged now. He gripped her thighs, keeping her legs pressed open as he held her in place, desperately thrusting away.
 
She covered her mouth tightly, watching through half lidded eyes as he used her. She was going insane from the pleasure he pushed through her, thighs shaking in his hands.
 
He picked his head up slightly, Akihime seeing the look of ecstasy on his face, how his eyes were glazed over. He grunted with each thrust, leaning down to suck gently at her nipple again, letting the tips of his fingernails dig into the flesh of her thighs.
 
I was like he could feel her getting close, teasing the soft bud with his tongue, occasionally gently biting her breast with his teeth to leave light marks. “A-Akihime..!” He growled out through clenched teeth, leaving her breast to kiss her heatedly.
 
Yukimura kept his rough pace, knowing it was steadily pushing her closer to her finish, knowing he too was close to finishing again- still he wanted more.
 
Finally, she dug her nails into his back and gave a ragged gasp as her walls squeezed around him for a moment before relaxing, her body shaking harder with her climax.
 
Yukimura grunted hard and thrust once more, spilling his seed inside her again, gasping raggedly and hips twitching as he filled her.
 
It had been hours since Kojurou had heard that Shingen had allowed Matsunaga to try and extract information out of Megohime, and he had yet to hear if he was successful or not.
 
Kojurou was waiting close by anxiously, hoping he wasn't too excessive. He had heard Matsunaga was dangerous in his own right and didn't want Megohime suffering more than she already was.
 
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