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Bri smiled and waved off the last of her guests as they took off in the directions of their homes. She closed the door and turned around with a smile to her friend and coworker, Kyojuro Rengoku. “Thanks for staying to help me clean up, Kyojuro.”
“It is my pleasure. Thank you for opening your home to all of us for a fun evening,” Kyojuro gave her a grin that made her stomach do flipflops.
“It was my pleasure. I enjoyed having everyone over,” Bri smiled back, getting to work cleaning up.
It started to rain while they worked, Bri opened the shoji door to glance out at the downpour “Wow, where did this storm come from?”
“I am not sure. I do not recall there being rain in the forecast,” Kyojuro came to stand beside her, looking out.
“I hope everyone else made it home safely,” Bri said aloud before glancing up at him. “You’re not leaving when it’s coming down like this.”
“I’ll be fine, it’s not a long drive,” he reassured her.
“Nope,” she said, shaking her head. “Not worth the risk.”
Kyojuro arched an eyebrow at her. He was not in any rush to leave, he’d take any time he could get with his beautiful coworker by themselves. Since she had started working at the same school at the beginning of the year he had been captivated by her.
Bri glanced up at the handsome man next to her, quickly looking away before she got caught drooling. Kyojuro taught History at the same school where she taught Creative Writing.
“I was in a bad accident in the rain once. I am terrified of driving in it now,” she said, glancing up to meet his eyes. “I don't want anyone I care about to go through that.
“I see,” he said. Someone she cared about? That was promising… He glanced back out at the rain and then back down at her, giving her a smile. “Then it is decided, I’ll stay.”
“Thank you,” she said, grateful she would know he was safe, that she wasn’t alone during a storm, and that she got some one on one time with the delicious Mr. Rengoku. The power flickered out. “Oh, lovely.”
“Do you have a fireplace?” he asked, knowing it was going to get cold.
“Yeah, it’s in my room. Weird lay out this place has on some stuff. Go grab us a few beers out of the fridge. 2nd door on the left,” she told him, heading towards her room to light the fire place without thinking much about it.
She wants me to grab beer and go sit in her bedroom during a storm when the power is out? The gods are testing me…
He may be a gentleman, but he was still a man. A man with wants and needs. A man with desires and a firey passion. A man who wanted that small equally firey woman with an almost consuming desire. He thought of her constantly and looked forward to seeing her throughout his day.
He shook his head and walked to get the beers, coming into her room to find she had opened the long drapes on her sliding glass door so they could watch the rain and she had the fire going. She had put out two futons on the floor to sit on. She turned and gave him a stunning smile from where she sat on the floor.
“For a moment there I was curious if you had gotten lost or decided to make a run for it.”
He chuckled, sitting down next to her and handing her a beer. “I am a lot of things, my lady Bri, but I am not a fool.” A fool for you is a totally different subject.
She laughed, “Did you enjoy yourself tonight? I'm not the best at hosting parties and stuff.”
“I had a wonderful time. As did everyone else who came. Thank you for this evening.”
“Thank you for joining. And again for staying to help clean up.”
“It was the least I could do.”
They drank their beers, sitting and talking as the storm grew in intensity. A loud thunder clap rang out, making Bri wince.
“Don't like thunder?”
“At all,” she blushed. “I love storms and I love watching them, but I've never liked the thunder.”
As if on que another clap sounded, making Bri jump slightly. Fueled by beer, desire and honestly pure intentions, he wrapped an arm around her shoulder, pulling her into him.
“No reason to be scared. I won't let the big bad thunder monster harm you.”
She chuckled but instead of pulling away like he expected she moved closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder and relaxing into him. “This is nice…”
“It is,” he agreed, deciding to pull her a little closer, wrap his arm a little more around her.
She looked up at him, and he turned his head, putting their faces dangerously close to each other’s. They could feel each other’s breath on their face.
“Kyo…” she shortened his name for the first time and it did something inside of him.
“I like the way my name sounds when you say it,” he said, eyes focused on her plump lips.
She blushed a little and gave a small giggle, emboldened by the booze in her system just enough to take a chance she said, “Maybe you should make me say it again.”
“I would be happy to,” he said, the last bit of his resistance snapping. “I want to kiss you.”
“Just a kiss, huh?” she asked.
“Do I seem like the type of man who only wants to kiss?” he asked, hand moving to cup her face.
“No, you seem like the type of man who has a raging inferno under your skin,” she said, her hand coming to rest on his chest. “And I’m the type of woman who is curious. Just how hot do those flames get?”
“I would love to sate your curiosities. I’m happy to set you ablaze with me,” he said before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Judging by the way he ravaged her mouth, he had been wanting this as long as she had.
She wasn’t sure when they had changed positions but she was currently straddling him, holding his head to her as he mouthed her neck, working off her bra and tossing it aside. His hands were hungry on her skin, caressing, touching, groping, squeezing everywhere he could possibly touch. His mouth found hers again as his hands grabbed her hips, pressing her down against his erection.
The feel of him so rock hard against her made her pussy clench around nothing, desperate to be filled. She grabbed at his shirt, helping him pull it over his head, wanting to feel his skin. He was so warm to the touch. The muscular planes of his shoulders and arms were quickly explored by her hands as he leaned her back to snatch a nipple into his mouth.
“Oh gods, yes,” she moaned. She clutched at the back of his head, arching her breast into his mouth.
She gasped slightly when he grabbed a hold of her and rolled them so she was on her back and he was between her legs. He balanced on his hands and moaned softly into the swell of her breast as he left her nipple to kiss and nip across to the other. His hands moved down her body, undoing her pants and helping her lift her hips.
He hooked the side of her panties on his thumbs. “These are going now too. They are in my way.”
She gave a small laugh as she helped him get them off of her. “You should probably just take yours off now too. You won’t be needing them for a while.”
“Ever the efficient mind, my spark,” he grinned, removing his pants.
She felt a flutter in her belly at the way he called her his spark. That flutter quickly turned to molten desire pooling between her legs as she saw him fully naked for the first time. She bit her lip as he moved. His thick thighs definitely caught her eye, but it was the rock hard, dripping cock between his legs that had her full attention. She had had other partners before, sure, but none of them had been carved by the gods or hung like that. Jackpot, baby!
He moved to kneel between her legs, leaning over to kiss her passionately again. He sat back, eyes traveling over her bare body laid out before him. His hands traced down her body from her shoulders, over her breasts, ghosting slightly back and forth over the hard and sensitive tips, down her stomach to her hips, giving them a squeeze before running his hands up and down the sides of her thighs.
“You are even more incredibly beautiful than I imagined.”
“So you’ve imagined me like this before, huh?” she teased, biting her lip as she ran her finger nails down his front.
“I certainly have,” he gave her a cheeky grin. “And you?”
“What? Have I imagined you in the same light?”
“Yes.”
“Of course, I have. I am a creative writing teacher after all, ” she grinned back at him. “And yet I have to echo your sentiment, way better than the imagination.”
“Then it is a good thing neither of us have to imagine going forward,” he leaned over her, kissing her again. “No need to imagine when you can have the real thing, hmm?”
“Very true,” she agreed, running her fingers down his neck and across his shoulders. “And I definitely prefer the real thing.”
“Anytime you want,” he told her, kissing her again. His hands found her chin holding it in a slightly firm grip so she had to focus on him. “After tonight. Only me, my spark.”
“Same goes for you,” she said, green eyes burning into his. “I don’t share well.”
“Good, because neither do I,” he said, satisfied they were on the same page before he kissed her with all of the pent up desire he had built up inside him.
His lips were starving as he moved down her body with open mouthed kisses and licks. He pressed her thighs apart, his hand moving to her center where she was dying for him to touch. He slid a finger through her slit.
“Gods, you’re so wet,” he groaned, sliding a finger into her, feeling her clench around it.
“You have that effect on me,” she said, moving her hips trying to move against his hand.
“Is that so?” he said, sliding in another finger. He looked up at her as he kissed her lower stomach, his fingers still working her pussy open. “Tell me more.”
“More about what?” she asked, eyes closed at the pleasure coursing through her.
“Eyes on me,” he said, nipping her inner thigh, smiling when her eyelids shot open to hold his gaze. “Tell me more about this effect I have on you.”
“What do you want to know? That I’m wet around you more often than I am not?” she asked, never one to shy away from dirty talk.
“Keep going,” he said, leaning back on his knees and fisting his cock while he fingered her.
She felt her mouth watering, at the sight. She bit her lip, hips rocking, lost in the pleasure he was giving to her with just his fingers. She whined when he stopped moving them. She knew what he wanted. “I get wet just thinking about you.”
He groaned, a small smirk appearing on his face. “Do you touch yourself when you think about me?”
“Yes,” she blushed at that question.
“Touch yourself, show me,” he said, still fingering her dripping cunt.
She brought up one hand to her mouth, coating her fingers in saliva before putting them between her legs and rubbing her swollen clit while he added another finger. “Shit…”
“Stunning,” he said as he watched her playing with her clit. “Can you make yourself cum for me, Bri? Can you cum on my fingers?”
“If…If… If…” she was struggling to get words out as she felt herself already starting to tense. “If I cum for you, will you finally fuck me?”
“Oh, I’ll be fucking you regardless,” he assured her with a chuckle, scissoring his fingers and watching her eyes almost roll back in her head, his cock twitching in his hand at the sight. “But I really want to watch you cum before I do that.”
“Fuck,” she moaned, her fingers working faster as his eyes flicked back and forth between her pussy and her flushed face. “Oh fuck, Kyo, I’m cumming, baby.”
“Just like that, just like that. Absolute perfection, doing so well, my spark,” he said as her pussy clenched and leaked around his fingers. She whimpered as she rode it out on his hand.
“I’ve got you, I promise. I’ve got what you need right here,” he leaned over her to kiss her as he repositioned himself between her legs.
Bri pressed up on her elbows to watch him slide his cock into her, stretching her around him. “Oh fuck, Kyo… you feel so good.”
“You do as well, Bri. So hot and tight around me,” he groaned as he bottomed out, balls flush against the swell of her ass. He moved slowly, pulling out farther each time until he was pulling all the way out, teasing her with the tip and then sliding back in.
Bri reached up to pull his head down to her, stopping right before their lips touched. “I want you to fuck me, Kyo. Don’t hold back. I told you, I know there’s a fire inside you, and I want to burn just as bright with you.”
“All fires, even infernos start with a spark,” He captured her lips in a claiming kiss as his hands moved to shove her thighs open and up, back against the bed, spreading her wide open and tilting her hips to give him access to go deeper than before. He broke the kiss to lean back and watch his cock fucking into her clenching core. Her pussy looked so good wrapped around him, so pretty taking his cock over and over as he began to pound into her. He glanced up as his fingers gripped the backs of her thighs with a bruising strength. Her tits were swaying and bouncing with every thrust, her nails were digging into his forearms, trying to ground herself to reality. And it was a beautiful sight.
“You’re taking my cock so well. So well,” he said, moving in a little closer so her ass and thighs were cradled by his. He hooked her legs with his arms, bending her in half as he braced on his hands, fucking into her hard and fast. “Touch yourself. Play with your pussy while I fuck you, Bri.”
She did as he asked, screaming his name as she came on his cock, squeezing him almost painfully tight as she soaked his cock with her pleasure. She started to move her hand away but he caught it in one hand, pressing her hand back and harder against her clit, over sensitizing her and pushing her over the edge into another orgasm. She felt herself cum even harder, she could feel her essence coating both of them in a sticky mess.
She panted as he slowed his stroked, letting her come down. “Fuuuuck, Kyo…”
He grinned, kissing her again before pulling out. “Knees. I’ve been dreaming of fucking you from behind.”
She rolled onto her knees, moaning as he was on her instantly. He was bent over her back, ravaging her neck with hungry kisses. His hands gripped and pulled at her breasts as he pressed his cock against her, rubbing it between her pussy lips and hitting her clit with the red swollen tip.
He kissed down her spine and leaned back, taking in the sight as he spread her ass cheeks apart to look at her dripping hole. He lined up his cock and snapped his hips forward, filling her completely and kissing her cervix.
“Oh fuck! You’re so deep, baby,” she groaned, head lolling forward.
Kyojuro buried a hand in her hair as he brought one leg up bent to give himself a better angle. His other hand gripped her hip. She cried out his name again as he began to set a punishing rhythm, fucking into her desperate hole over and over again. His hand in her hair kept her head turned up, wanting to hear every little sound she made as he buried himself balls deep in her pretty little pussy over and over again.
“Tell me where to finish, I’m getting close,” he told her, his grip on both her hip and her hair tightening.
“Right where you are,” she said, biting her lip and closing her eyes as pleasure coursed through her veins. “I’ve got an implant. I want everything you’ve got to give, Kyojuro… I’ve… I’ve never let anyone else cum in me… but I want you to… I want to feel you cum inside me… feel your cum dripping out of me when you’re done… fuck, Kyo, everything!!”
He groaned, moving to bend over her and wrap his arms around her as he slammed their hips together. “I’ve never cum in anyone before… but the thought of watching my cum drip from your pussy… of it drying on your thighs… fuck… filling you up… It’s too much temptation and I’m feeling like an inferno because of you.”
“Fuck, Kyo, I’m cumming again,” she cried out, turning her head to give him a sloppy, messy kiss from the angle.
“Cum for me, my flame. Take me with you… oh gods, just like that… shit… I’m cumming, my flame… oh gods…” Kyo lowered his face into her shoulder as he thrust sloppily against her, filling her with his seed and pumping until he was spent. He panted, head between her shoulders trying to catch his breath. He glanced up, taking in her room briefly. He kissed her shoulder several more times before he pulled out of her, pausing to watch her abused hole clench from the loss and some of his cum dribble out. He used a finger to press it back into her, smiling at her whimper from being so sensitive.
Kyojuro caught his breath for a moment before he surprised her by picking her up and carrying her to her bed across the room, laying her down gently. “I’ll be right back.”
She nodded, laying in her cool bed as she tried to catch her breath. He came back a few moments later with a wash cloth from her bath. He wiped her thighs with it and ghosted over her center, smirking at her as he tossed the wash cloth onto the pile of clothing on the floor. She arched and eyebrow at him.
“I told you, I like the thought of you full of me,” he grinned and shrugged before he got on the bed beside her, pulling her into his arms. “I think I have discovered a new appreciation for storms.”
“I agree,” she said into her chest, looking up at him. “I hear there’s a chance of storms all weekend.”
“Well, then I suppose it is a good thing I am not in a rush to leave the arms of the most beautiful woman on earth anytime soon,” he kissed her forehead.
They laid quietly for a few minutes before Bri moved to rest her chin on his chest, her fingers dancing idle circles on his stomach as she smiled up at him. “So, we’re dating now, huh?”
“I would say so,” he chuckled, brushing fingers through her tousled hair.
“That makes me happy,” she said, kissing his chest and laying her cheek back against his warm skin.
“Me as well,” he said, arms wrapping around her and kissing the top of her head.
“Now I’m sleepy though,” she laughed, pulling up the blankets around them.
“Sleep does sound good,” Kyojuro said as he settled down beside her. He wrapped her in his arms again, smelling her hair. “You always smell so good.”
“You do too,” she said, nuzzling in closer. Everything with Kyojuro was so much better than she ever imagined it could be. What an unexpected and wonderful way to end a Friday night.
Bri blinked awake, feeling the bed shift beside her. She smiled as she saw Kyojuro still sound asleep on the pillow next to her, arms thrown above his head, completely relaxed. She almost giggled at the thought of Kyojuro ever running out of energy. The man was always so go go go, like the old energizer bunny commercials.
She took a moment to drink in the sight of him. His fiery hair spread on the pillow under his head and around his face. His carved features and thick black eyelashes, his full, soft lips, the sharp lines of his jaw… he was beautiful in a wholly masculine way. And he was her boyfriend. She grinned, a little flutter in her stomach that this was in fact not a dream.
He shifted more onto his back and her eyes were caught by the sight of his erection straining against the blanket. Poor man. As a good girlfriend she should help him with his morning wood… right? She bit her lip and moved slightly, a little at a time to make sure he wasn’t going to wake up. Nope, he was out like a light. And she was about to flip the switch.
She carefully slid under the covers and between his legs, appreciating the sight of his swollen cock upclose. A bit longer than average, and an impressive girth that had felt amazing pounding into her, stretching her.
She felt herself get wet at the memory alone. A prominent vein ran down the backside from just under the tip, balls high and tight, neatly trimmed black hair, just like his eyebrows and lashes… her mouth watered as she moved to lay on her stomach, supporting herself on one elbow and forearm as she trailed her fingers up and down his thighs in a feather light touch. He made a soft noise in his sleep, but did not wake. Good, she wasn’t quite ready for him to wake up. She ran fingers up and down his cock several times before wrapping her hand around him, her finger tips not quite able to touch her thumb with his thickness. She stroked him several times, before she moved her mouth to lick up the vein of his cock and flick the tip.
Kyojuro woke up slightly confused. In his barely awake state he felt something on his groin and moved a hand to find out what it was. His hand encountered soft strands of long hair that wrapped around his fingers. His eyes shot open as he became aware of just what he was feeling and why his muscles were tight. He tightened his hand in her hair slightly and snapped back the sheet with the other.
As long as he lived he did not think he would ever get the sight before him out of his mind. Bri laid naked between his legs, from here he could see the arch of her back and swell of her ass over her shoulder. She had a grin on her face and a smoldering desire in her eyes. Her hand stroked up and down his cock as she licked up the underside, eyes locked on his.
“Good morning,” she said, pushing up on her hand and moving up his body with kisses as she kept stroking him.
“Indeed it is,” he said, biting his lip as his hips bucked a little into her grip.
She leaned down and kissed him, his hand still loose in her hair, the other slid to grope her breast. “Glad you’re awake. I didn’t want you to miss the good part.”
“You have my full attention,” he told her, kissing her again.
“Good,” she kissed back down his body, dragging her breasts against his skin as she continued to stroke him. “Eyes on me, hot stuff.”
“Hot stuff, huh?” he asked, breath coming in shorter as he watched her every move.
“Mmhmm. If I’m your spark or your flame, you’re my hot stuff,” she grinned before licking and mouthing his defined abs and stealing any words he may have had to say right from thin air.
“I am okay with this,” he told her.
“I bet you would say anything for me to keep going,” she teased him, licking across the defined V of his hips. “Luckily for you, I won’t make you beg. This time.”
His cock twitched in her hand. “I thank you for that. But I would if it is what you wanted.”
“We can explore that more at a later time,” she said, kissing his hips. She noticed his eyes fluttering. “Eyes on me, Kyojuro.”
Those fiery irises were fixed on her as she moved her mouth to his cock, licking up and down as she held the base before finally taking the tip into her mouth and swirling her tongue over the head, flicking against the slit. His pupils were wide, his mouth slightly open, stomach muscles tight… a beautiful sight to behold. She kept his gaze as she worked more and more of him into her mouth until he was settled into her throat and her nose pressed against his pelvis.
“Oh gods,” he grunted, hand in her hair tightening slightly.
Bri moved up and down, leaving spit behind and slacking her jaw. She curled and dragged her tongue along the prominent vein as she went. She was apparently going to slow for him as his hand in her hair urged her on. She held his gaze and reached her hand to place it on his, tightening it far more in her hair before she moved again.
Kyojuro picked up on what she was saying immediately with a grunt, moving her head faster, taking him deeper, holding her head down for a few seconds on each pass. Bri moaned around his cock, closing her eyes in pleasure.
“Eyes on me, my flame,” Kyojuro said, his voice slightly breathy and a deeper note than usual.
She opened her eyes as she continued to suck him off.
“Do you want me to cum in your throat? Is that your goal, my flame?” She made an affirmative sound around his cock, the vibrations making him twitch in her mouth.
“You’re doing a very good job of getting me there.” She moved a little faster on her own at the praise.
Kyojuro again picked up on it. “Your mouth feels amazing on me. Keep going, my little flame, not much longer, I’m close already.”
She sucked a little harder at him, feeling her pussy getting more wet by the second. She rubbed her thighs together absentmindedly, trying to get some type of friction, some type of relief, to her throbbing pussy.
Kyojuro picked up on it and smiled at her. He was insanely adept at picking up the slightest responses she made. “I promise, you’ll get yours after, my flame. I am going to be having you for breakfast.” She moaned around him. “Is that what you want?”
“Yes please,” she said as he pulled her off of his cock.
“Is there something else you want?” he asked, his free hand tracing her lips before going down to her breast to grope it and toy with a tip.
“Fuck my face. Please,” she said, her tits heaving with her heavy breathing.
“If that is what my lady wants, that is what my lady gets,” he grinned, sitting up and leaning forward to kiss her. “Anything my lady wants, my lady gets.”
“Same for my man,” she said, burying her freehand in his hair as she kept stroking him.
“I have an idea,” he grinned at her.
“I’m listening…”
“Turn around and straddle my head,” he grinned at her.
“I’m too big for that!” Bri blushed a little, feeling self conscious. She was not tiny like the Kocho sisters or Mitsuri or Tengen’s wives… she could suffocate the man…
“That is not true at all. There is nothing you are too big for. You are not too big in any way,” he said, slightly stunned by her words.
“I don’t want to suffocate you with my big butt,” she cringed.
“Get up.”
“Huh?” Bri was confused but moved back a little. She gasped as Kyojuro stood, pulling her to the end of the bed by her ankle before he picked her up and carried her to press her against the wall.
“Are you ready for me?” he asked, mouthing her neck, fingers finding her center in an almost frantic way.
“Always,” she said, kissing him back.
He ran his cock through her folds several times before lining up to her center and shoving inside hard enough to make her cry out. His hands squeezed her ass and he began to fuck into her hard and fast, holding her up with her legs and arms wrapped around him. She threw her head back in pleasure, never having been fucked like this before.
“Eyes on me, Bri,” he said in a firm tone, catching her immediate attention.
“You are not too big. You are perfect. In every single way. And I am a lucky man that I get to call you mine now. Please, my flame, do not talk about yourself like that. See yourself through my eyes. The most beautiful, kind, and funny woman on earth. You’re stunning, in every way,” he said, kissing her again, fucking into her frantically, like he was trying to fuck these words into her very soul so she never forgot them.
“Oh gods, Kyo,” she cried out, overwhelmed with the feelings he was giving her physically and emotionally.
“I mean it, Bri,” he said. “Anytime you start to think about yourself like that, think of this moment right here. You, in my arms, being fucked mid air, being told how perfect and beautiful you are in every way. Promise me?”
“Oh gods, I promise Kyo, I promise,” she said, grabbing his face and kissing him passionately.
He pulled her off the wall and hurried back to the bed so he could lay her down at the edge before dropping to his knees and burying his face between her legs.
Bri cried out, keeping her legs stretched open and spread wide for him as his large hands held her thighs. She buried a hand in his hair, knotting it in his locks as he sucked and tongued at her like a man eating his last supper. He wasn’t just eating her out. No. He was fucking devouring her.
She came, gushing on his mouth and fingers, screaming his name. He stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before he grabbed onto her hips and thrust inside her again, making her cum again as his cock rammed into her g-spot in the middle of her orgasm. Her nails scraped down his back before her hands found his amazing ass, gripping it and trying to pull him deeper.
“You fuck me so good, Kyo. Oh my gods. So deep inside me. Fuck… you stretch me and fill me so good…” Bri babbled as Kyojuro rearranged her insides, fucking her into the shape of his cock.
He twitched and thrust even harder at her words. “You’re taking me so good, so good.”
“Can you cum for me, Kyojuro? I want to feel you cum in me, hot stuff,” she said, her hands finding their way into his hair and pulling him down into a hungry kiss. She pulled back just slightly. “Give it to me, Kyo. Don’t hold back on me now, handsome.”
He let out a growl before pinning her hands above her head and changing his pace entirely. He was slamming their hips together, almost feral in his claiming of her body as he drove his cock into her dripping cunt over and over again. As his orgasm tore through him, he bit down on her shoulder, making her cry out and cum on his cock.
He fucked into her until every drop of cum in his balls was either deep inside of her or dripping out of her. He panted, leaning over her trying to catch his breath. He met her eyes, “I meant what I said, Bri. You are perfect.”