homura (DarkMudkip/Jikkah)

[Jikkah]

Ebisu licked the head of his cock, stroking him as she took him into her mouth, moaning softly against him to stimulate him more.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He gave a low sigh, his nails scrapping against the tatami mats.

 

[Jikkah]

She took as much of him into her mouth as she could, rubbing her tongue on the underside of his cock as she slowly picked her head back, then pushed him back into her mouth. She was careful of her teeth as she did this, increasing her speed steadily.

 

[DarkMudkip]

His moans only grew before he tried to quiet them as he watched her.

 

[Jikkah]

She didn’t care if he found it pleasurable or not, she would simply get him off and have him go on his way. There would be very little ways to get him to spill information she was after, none that wouldn’t reveal her slayer status anyways.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Aka...tsuru...~" He moaned lowly. What a vile creature, thinking about Akatsuru like that.

 

[Jikkah]

Ebisu would’ve almost been offended if she was an actual prostitute, but being a Slayer, she only worried for Akatsuru. With how obsessive he seemed about Akatsuru, he could become a real danger, especially for Akatsuru. She continued to pleasure him, licking and sucking him steadily as her head bobbed up and down on his lap.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"D...Daisuki..." He slurred, running his finfers through her hair.

 

[Jikkah]

She pulled him from her mouth, muttering a soft “I love you.” Against his cock before taking him back into her mouth.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He melted, his cock throbbing as his head fell back.

 

[Jikkah]

She continued like that, sucking him off with soft noises to help him along.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"C...Close...~!" He gasped, the soft scrape of his nails against the tatami following his sounds.

 

[Jikkah]

She kept her fast steady pace, putting a hand on his inner thigh to brace herself against him.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He gripped her hair and sat her still as he came, his moans ragged and strained.

 

[Jikkah]

She made a weak noise as he pressed her down onto his cock, the tip touching the back of her throat, his seed spilling down her throat and pooling in her mouth, forcing her to swallow.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He panted hard, holding her there for a moment before letting her go, eyes even more unfocused now.

 

[Jikkah]

Ebisu sat up, wiping her mouth on the back of her hand, face flushed from the alcohol.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"So...good to me..." He muttered, "What position do you want, Akatsuru...~?"

 

[Jikkah]

He was still in the delusion that she was Akatsuru- whatever, she would play along. “How do you want me, Master~?” She asked, caressing his cheek.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He made a soft noise, "I want to watch you~" He said softly, "Is on your back ok?"

 

[Jikkah]

“Of course~” She said, brushing her thumb over his lower lip, sitting back to loosen her obi, then carefully laying back onto her back.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He moved over her, rubbing against her to try and spread her wetness, or what little there was, before pushing into her.

 

[Jikkah]

Ebisu didn’t get to even put oils on his this time, wrapped tight around him as he pushed himself into her practically dry. What felt good for him was almost agony for her, biting back her pain as she took him inside her with no proper preparation. Once again Yoshinori was met with the scent of blood, faint at first as he had only just begun.

 

[DarkMudkip]

His mouth watered as he continued to push into her, straight to the hilt, before moving steadily.

 

[Jikkah]

Ebisu was tense under him, working through the pain as he thrust in and out of her, the scent of blood making him throb.