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Revival (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Megohime could feel his need hard beneath the fabric of his suit, and for a moment, she pulled away from the kiss. “Wh... What about you..?” She asked softly. So far, she was fine, no feelings of panic or fear.
 
She was going to protest, but Masamune hadn’t stopped toying with her clit, making things hard to focus on speaking. She laid against him again, murmuring softly and clutching his shoulders once more.
 
He worked his fingers over her clit just a little faster, his fingers coated in her juices. He was aching harder than he had in a long time but he contained himself.
 
When she finally came, she dug her nails into his shoulders, biting the collar of his shirt to quiet her moans, trembling against his hand.
 
She kissed the side of his neck weakly, slowly coming down off of her high. “You can put it in..” She said softly.
 
Megohime nodded, shifting back enough on his lap to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants, then to free his erection. She helped him shimmy his pants down a bit so the zipper wouldn’t bite into his flesh, then moved closer again. She caressed his need, gently stroking it as she leaned forward to kiss him again.
 
Megohime stroked him at a slow steady pace, teasing the head of his length, feeling it becoming more erect in her hands. She pulled away from the kiss slowly, breath labored slightly. “What do you want me to do..?”
 
She nodded, making sure he was completely hard before slowly lowering herself onto him. She let out a soft moan as she took him inside her, stopping only once he was fully inside. She sat for a moment, simply enjoying the feeling of him within her before slowly moving her hips in a rolling motion.
 
She let out soft noises as she rode him, resting her hands back against his knees to steady herself, closing her eyes and enjoying herself.
 
The only noises that were heard were their soft moans and the gentle slap of skin as she moved. When she grew too tired to continue, he helped her lay back against the pillows and took over, working his hips steadily as he made love to her.
 
Megohime had her arms wrapped around his neck, moaning softly into his ear as he moved steadily. She could feel the steady build of her second climax, making her thighs twitch and tremble.
 
He left small love marks along her neck and shoulder, his own climax slowly building up. His movements picked up only slightly, his soft huffs now becoming low grunts.
 
Megohime tangled her fingers through his hair, her toes curling. “M-Masamune...!” She whimpered, struggling to fight her climax.
 
He reached and rubbed her clit gently as he continued to rock his hips a little harder before pushing into her one last time and filling her with his seed.
 
Megohime finally let out a soft moan of ecstasy, her mind going numb from pleasure, breathing raggedly.
 
Megohime slowly relaxed against the pillows, breathing heavily still, but she turned to kiss Masamune gently.
 
Megohime nodded, though had misty eyes. “Yeah... I’m good..” she said softly, taking one of his hands.
 
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