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ʀᴇɴᴇɢᴀᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

Megohime pulled away slightly, her breath a bit labored before she pulled him close again by the collar of his shirt, kissing him deeply once more.

Yukimura bit her ear lightly, only giving her a brief moment to adjust to his size before he began thrusting in and out of her, his movements quick and rough.
 
He kissed back, giving a low satisfied sound, like he had been waiting too long for this.

Her sounds were low and guttural, the pleasure and brutality making her skull buzz and tingle as she tried not to be too loud.
 
She let her hands roam his body, moving her touches slowly over his chest to his shoulders. Her kisses grew hungry, like she wanted more from him.

Yukimura kept her pinned firmly, letting his teeth scrape over the flesh of her shoulder, his own grunts and growls of pleasure muffled by her skin. His thumb traced over her lips, his grasp moving up to her jaw to turn her head to the side so he could kiss her neck.
 
His own hands moved under her shirt, petting her skin slowly and moving to unclasp her bra.

She cursed under her breath, loving every bite and kiss as her body begged for more.
 
Megohime made a soft noise of enjoyment, shrugging off her shirt before pulling off her bra, moving her hands to his belt buckle. She grabbed onto him by the belt, stepping backwards and moving back to her bed, sitting down on it and pulling him down into another kiss.

Yukimura breathed heavily against her neck, moving to grab both of her hands, pinning her arms above her head by her wrists with one hand, gripping her hip with the other as he continued his steady pace.
 
He kissed back, helping her with his belt and slacks as he grew even more excited.

"Fuck, just like that...~" She hissed, testing the strength he put in pinning her down by tugging her hands slightly, "It's so good, Yukimura...~!"
 
She once again broke the kiss to help him out of his clothes, pushing off his suit jacket before unbuttoning his dress shirt. Megohime’s body was dotted with scars, some of which were recognizable as ones Masamune himself had given her. Two rather noticeable round scars- one on her shoulder, and the other on the opposite arm on her bicep.

When Akihime tested his grip by pulling, he only pressed down on her wrists more firmly, making sure she couldn’t wriggle free. His breathing was heavy, watching Akihime with hungry eyes. “Do you want more?” He asked lowly.
 
He ran his fingers over them gently before moving to plant soft kisses over them, slow and meticulous.

She moaned lowly, locking his gaze and nodding, "Harder." She demanded.
 
Megohime watched him, face flushed as she placed her hand gently on the back of his neck. “Those really hurt you know..” She teased softly.

He nodded, giving into her command and making his movements rougher, pressing into her hard, a low moan escaping him in delight.
 
He laughed softly, trailing his kisses back up to her lips, "You deserved it~"

She had to clench her jaw to keep from screaming in ecstasy, body shaking hard against him.
 
She leaned up to kiss his cheek bone just under the long scar that ran over his eye. “Yeah, I know~” She said amusedly.

Yukimura leaned down to kiss Akihime’s neck once more, feeling his climax growing closer, his movements becoming almost desperate as he groaned lowly into her neck.
 
He laughed softly and ran his fingers through her hair, "I shouldn't keep you from your patrol~ Kojurou would be awful sore~"

She sputtered weakly in warning, her walls shuddering hard around him as he forced her closer to her own orgasm way faster than she anticipated.
 
Megohime put her hand over his, holding it against her head. “Consider this my ten then.” She said, leaning forward to kiss him again.

He bit her neck again, diggin his teeth into her flesh lightly to help her along, squeezing her wrists tightly again.
 
He moaned in pleasant surprise before kissing back, more than happy to keep her busy this way for ten minutes. It may run over that, though, if he was honest.

"F...Fuck, Yukimura, I-...!!" She clenched her fists tight and stifled a loud wail of bliss as she climaxed hard around him, almost demanding him to fill her.
 
She placed her hand on the side of his neck under his jaw, holding him close as she deepened the kiss again, closing her eyes.

He slammed into her once more, holding himself firm against her as he came as well, spilling his seed inside her with a low growl.
 
His hands moved to finish undressing her, slow and steady to enjoy as much time as he could.

She grunted and relaxed against the table, her breathing a little heavy, "Holy shit...~"
 
Once Megohime was out of her skirt and underwear, she pulled him onto the bed, on top of her.

Yukimura breathed heavily against her neck, slowly letting go of her wrists as he tried to catch his breath. “Are you ok..?”
 
He moved over her and ran his hand over her body slowly as he kissed along her neck and shoulder, enjoying the soft feel of her.

"Oh, I'm perfect...~" She replied, "Didn't expect it to go that far, but who am I to complain when I have someone who treats me so good...~?"
 
Megohime turned her head to the side, relaxing back against the bed so she could enjoy his attention more comfortably.

Yukimura seemed bashful at her comment, brushing his hair back as he stood up, pulling up his suit trousers. “I was worried I was too rough..”
 
He groped her slowly, running his thumb over nipple as he dared to nip gently at her throat.

She hummed as she pushed herself up, combing her fingers through her hair to fix it before redressing herself, "I liked it." She assured him, expression soft.
 
This earned him a soft noise of pleasure from Megohime, watching him as he groped her breast, moving to hold him close to her.

Yukimura nodded, getting himself cleaned up as best he could, but his hair was still disheveled. “I.. liked it as well.” He said, turning away to hide his flushed face.
 
He shifted closer, moving his kisses from her neck to kiss her breast, running his tongue over her nipples slowly.

She giggled softly before she moved to fix his hair, taming it as best as she could and resetting his ponytail. "I would hope you would like having sex with me, Yukimura...~" She teased.
 
She gasped softly, tangling her fingers into his hair, closing her eyes and leaning her head back, the feeling sending a jolt of pleasure through her.

The tips of his ears burned red as she fixed his hair. “O-Of course..! I just meant that- y’know… it felt good for me too..” Why was he being so worked up about this? He had had sex before, this was nothing new, so why did he feel so shy about it when it came to Akihime?
 
He bit the flesh gently, not daring to dig too harshly, wanting to see what her reaction would be to it.

She laughed gently and moved to kiss his cheek, "I'm glad to hear that~ come on, we've been in here a while, people are bound to gossip~" She said.
 
Megohime let out a soft moan, gripping his hair a bit more firmly to hold him close, looking like she rather enjoyed the feeling by her expression.

Yukimura wanted to pull her in for another kiss, but nodded instead, knowing they had to get back to work. “Of course, Akihime.”
 
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