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ʀᴇɴᴇɢᴀᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

She sat completely over him and sat still for a moment, gathering herself as pleasure rocketed up her spine, before she started moving at a steady pace. She moaned against his lips, bracing against his shoulders as she moved.
 
He held her hips firmly as he helped her along with the pace, occasionally rolling his hips into her with a low growl. Once again he was overcome with wanting nothing more than Akihime, wanting her again and again until he was exhausted, wanting to hear her moan his name.
 
"Fuck, Yukimura...~" She moaned under her breath, her whole body heating up from the pleasure. She moved faster, driven to do more by his guiding hands, her moans coming out louder and more frequently.
 
He bit her lower lip as he kissed her, sweat forming on his brow as he thrust into her, the couch creaking softly as he did, her moans sending a shiver down his spine.
 
She ground against him, wanting him to be as deep as he could possibly go, her nails digging into his shoulders, muttering how good he felt inside her.
 
He moved to kiss her neck, his breathing heavy as he bit her lightly on the shoulder. He wanted to flip her against the couch and fuck her against it, but settled for digging his fingernails into her hips and moving her a bit rougher.
 
Yukimura watched her as he moved her over his cock, wanting to hear more from her. He moved to rub her clit slowly as she rode him, rubbing slow firm circles to start.
 
He nodded, a weak groan escaping him, holding her gaze. “Just like that..” He said, leaning up to kiss her again, deep and desperate.
 
She moaned lowly and kissed back, just as desperate and passionately. He could feel she was close, her walls hot and shivering around him.
 
With each spasm he grew closer to his own release, periodically thrusting up into her as he rubbed her clit faster.
 
Yukimura wasn’t far behind her, moving her over his cock roughly, just on the edge of coming. He kissed her again, letting out a soft moan against her lips.
 
She inhaled sharply and stopped roughly at the base, their kiss swallowing her ragged cry of ecstasy as she climaxed hard around him.
 
Yukimura slammed into her one last time, holding her still as he came, spilling his load inside her. He trembled as he held her, his kisses now slow and gentle.
 
Yukimura felt a flutter in his chest, his eyes growing soft as he moved to hold the sides of her face. “I love you too.” He whispered against her lips.
 
She smiled genuinely, her hands moving over his, "Thank goodness...I was worried you were only in it for the sex and money...~" She teased.
 
“It hurts to know you think so little of me.” He teased back, a crooked smile on his face.
 
She giggled and turned to kiss his palms and wrists tenderly, "Never...~" She told him, "Let's live long enough to be old together, ne...?"
 
Growing old had never been something Yukimura had thought about, he had always envisioned himself dying young. He smiled more and nodded. “I would be honored to, Akihime.”
 
"Thank you..." She said quietly, moving to lay her head in the crook of his neck, holding onto him securely.

Amaya had moved into the office to see if Sasuke had any jobs lined up when she saw he was on the phone.
"And you want my help, huh~? How the turn tables~" Sasuke teased.
 
Amaya moved quietly inside, closing the door behind her before moving to stand beside his desk to eavesdrop on the conversation.
 
"I'm not a fan of this either, especially after last time," that was Date's voice, "but, money is money to you people, right?"
"True, true, we are living beings with real needs." Sasuke replied, "I'll swing by in a bit to discuss with you. Can't ever trust these phones, never know who's listening." He passed Amaya a wink.
"Sure. I'll have Mego greet you at the door. Don't shoot her this time, if you don't mind."
"Of course, Lord Date, wouldn't dream of it. See you soon~" Sasuke hung up and turned to Amaya with a smile, "Big news~"
 
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