This is the first smut chapter I've ever written, and I'm definitely not an expert in writing these kinds of scenes.
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The soft whispers and giggles could be heard from outside the room if anyone bothered to approach it, but the entire estate had been cleared of staff and guards earlier that day, allowing the two occupants to enjoy a private time for themselves.
"I missed you, Aiyan," Yoruichi whispered softly, her hand gently brushing through the soft black hair of the man resting in her lap.
"Then you should come more often, kitten," Aiyan replied with a soft smile. "You know I can't stand to be alone for long periods of time."
"You have your books and training."
"They aren't nearly as interesting as you, princess," Aiyan chuckled, his smug voice making Yoruichi roll her eyes fondly. "Besides, no book can tease me back or pout like you do."
"Is that right?" Yoruichi smiled, leaning down to press a soft kiss to his forehead. "You know, I was quite impressed by how you handled everything during the last mission. You really are as incredible as they say."
"I've always been good at keeping things under control," Aiyan smirked, making Yoruichi laugh softly.
"Is that so?" she replied, leaning in to kiss his cheek. "I see. Then I'll be sure to thank you properly for raising the standards so high."
Aiyan chuckled and slowly sat up, gently wrapping his arm around her waist as she straddled his lap.
"I'm all ears, my love," he said softly, his lips finding hers in a slow, sweet kiss.
Yoruichi giggled softly and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back with equal fervor. Slowly, the kiss deepened, their tongues gently caressing each other as they lost themselves in the moment.
Yoruichi sighed softly and broke the kiss, smiling down at him with a twinkle in her eyes. Aiyan looked up at her with a soft smirk, his eyes shining with adoration.
"So, how do you want to thank me?" he teased, his hands gently sliding along her back to rest on her hips.
Yoruichi purred softly, her hips grinding down on his growing arousal as her hands moved to undo her kimono. She was always bold, never shying away from expressing her desires, and Aiyan loved it. He loved how she took control, how she never hesitated to tell him exactly what she wanted.
Slowly, she slid the fabric off her shoulders, revealing her smooth, tanned skin to his hungry gaze. Aiyan groaned softly, his hands moving to cup her breasts, kneading them gently as she continued to grind against him. He watched her face, loving the way her eyes fluttered closed in pleasure, her lips parted in a soft moan.
Yoruichi was beautiful, always had been, but like this, she was absolutely breathtaking. Her dark skin glistened in the soft light of the room, her curves accentuated by the fabric that still clung to her hips. Aiyan could never get enough of her, never tired of seeing her like this. He loved her with every fiber of his being, and he wanted to make sure she knew it.
As Yoruichi slid her kimono down completely, leaving her completely bare on his lap, Aiyan growled softly and slid his hands down to her ass, gripping it tightly as he stood up. Yoruichi let out a soft yelp, her arms wrapping around his neck as he held her close, his lips finding hers once more in a heated kiss.
Aiyan slowly lowered her down onto the futon, his lips never leaving hers as he settled between her thighs. He could feel her heat against his still-clothed member, and it took every ounce of his self-control not to rip off his own clothes and plunge into her right then and there.
But he wanted to savor this, wanted to take his time and make sure that Yoruichi knew just how much he loved her. He broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck, nipping and sucking at her soft skin. Yoruichi moaned softly, her hands moving to grip his hair as he continued his ministrations.
Aiyan moved lower, his lips finding her breasts as his hands caressed her thighs. Yoruichi arched into him, her breath catching in her throat as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it gently. His other hand moved to caress her other breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple in slow circles.
Yoruichi writhed beneath him, her hips bucking up against his arousal as he continued to tease her. Aiyan groaned softly against her skin, his free hand moving to grip her hip, holding her still as he continued his assault on her breasts.
"A-Aiyan…" Yoruichi breathed, her hands tugging at his hair as she tried to guide him lower.
Aiyan chuckled softly and moved lower, pressing soft kisses to her stomach as his hands moved to part her thighs wider. He could see her glistening folds, her arousal coating her thighs, and he growled softly at the sight.
"So wet for me already, kitten?" he murmured, his breath ghosting over her slit as he looked up to meet her gaze.
"A-Aiyan… p-please…" Yoruichi whined, her hips bucking up as she tried to get closer to his mouth.
Aiyan chuckled and obliged, his tongue snaking out to slowly lick up her slit. Yoruichi cried out, her back arching off the futon as he continued to lick and suck at her folds. Aiyan groaned at her taste, savoring the way she writhed beneath him.
He focused his attention on her clit, sucking and nibbling at the little bundle of nerves as Yoruichi cried out and begged for more. He could feel her thighs trembling around his head, her hands gripping his hair tightly as she tried to grind against his mouth.
Aiyan growled against her skin and thrust two fingers into her tight heat, curling them up to press against her sweet spot. Yoruichi screamed, her walls clamping down on his fingers as he continued to suck at her clit.
"A-Aiyan! I'm… I'm going to come!" Yoruichi cried out, tears leaking from her eyes as her body tensed.
Aiyan groaned against her skin and increased his efforts, his tongue moving faster against her clit as his fingers thrust in and out of her, his other hand gripping her hip tightly. Yoruichi came with a scream, her back arching off the bed as her walls fluttered around his fingers. Aiyan continued to lap at her clit, drawing out her orgasm as she shook and trembled beneath him.
When she finally came down from her high, Aiyan moved up her body, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. Yoruichi kissed him back lazily, a satisfied smile on her face.
"That was amazing," she murmured, her hands moving to help him out of his clothes.
Aiyan smirked and let her, allowing her to strip him of his clothing as he kissed her softly. When he was finally bare, Yoruichi took a moment to admire his body, her eyes roaming over his broad shoulders and chiseled abs. Aiyan let her look her fill, a smug smirk on his face as she licked her lips.
"Like what you see, kitten?" he teased, leaning down to capture her lips once more.
Yoruichi hummed in response and wrapped her hand around his length, pumping it slowly. Aiyan groaned into the kiss and rocked into her touch, his hands moving to grip her hips tightly. He could feel the heat of her arousal against his tip, and it took everything in him not to thrust into her right then and there.
But then, Yoruichi suddenly froze beneath him, and Aiyan pulled away, looking at her with concern in his eyes.
"Yoruichi? Is something wrong?" he asked, brushing her hair out of her face.
Yoruichi bit her lip and looked away, her cheeks flushing pink. Aiyan frowned and gently tilted her chin back to look at him, his eyes searching hers.
"Yoruichi?" he repeated softly. "What's wrong?"
Yoruichi sighed and closed her eyes, her hands moving to cover her face. "I… I've never… with anyone else," she admitted softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Aiyan blinked in surprise before a soft smile spread across his face. "I'm glad," he said, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of her mouth. "I'll be gentle, kitten. I promise."
Yoruichi nodded and spread her legs wider, allowing Aiyan to settle between them once more. Aiyan took a deep breath and lined himself up with her entrance, looking down to watch as he slowly pushed in. Yoruichi gasped softly, her hands gripping his biceps as he slowly filled her. Aiyan growled low in his throat, his eyes fluttering closed at the feel of her tight walls clamping down around him.
"So tight…" he groaned, his hips flexing as he tried to bury himself deeper inside her. "Fuck, Yoruichi…"
Yoruichi whimpered softly and nodded, her eyes closed tightly as she tried to adjust to the feel of him inside her. Aiyan leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, his hand moving to gently caress her cheek.
"Relax for me, kitten," he murmured softly. "Let me in."
Yoruichi took a shuddering breath and relaxed her muscles, allowing Aiyan to slip in deeper. Aiyan groaned and slowly started to move, his hips drawing back before thrusting back in slowly. Yoruichi whimpered and wrapped her legs around his hips, her heels digging into his ass as she tried to pull him closer.
Aiyan set a slow pace, his hips rocking back and forth as he slowly stretched her open. Yoruichi moaned and arched her back, her nails digging into Aiyan's back as she tried to keep up with his movements.
"Aiyan…" she whimpered, her voice breathy and filled with pleasure. "More… please… more…"
"Shh, kitten," Aiyan murmured, his lips pressing soft kisses to her neck. "I've got you. Just relax and let me take care of you."
Yoruichi whined and nodded, her legs tightening around his hips as she tried to meet his thrusts. Aiyan groaned and increased his pace, his hips slapping against hers with lewd smacks that echoed through the room.
Aiyan could feel her walls fluttering around him, could feel her breath against his neck as she panted and moaned against him. He was in heaven, had never felt anything so amazing in his life. Yoruichi was perfect, and he was so glad that he got to be her first.
He wanted to make this good for her, wanted to make sure that she never forgot this moment. He wanted to cherish her, to show her just how much he cared about her.
"Kitten," he whispered against her skin, his hips never stopping their movements. "You feel so good…"
Yoruichi keened and nodded, her hips moving to meet his thrusts as she got lost in the pleasure.
"Y-you too… Aiyan… ah… it feels so good!" she cried out, her voice hitching as Aiyan hit a particularly good spot.
Aiyan grunted and shifted his hips, trying to hit that spot again and again as Yoruichi cried out beneath him. He could feel his own orgasm building, feel the tension coiling in his gut as he continued to move.
Yoruichi suddenly tensed beneath him, her walls clamping down around him tightly as she came. Aiyan groaned loudly, his hips stuttering as he continued to thrust into her through her orgasm.
"A-Aiyan!" Yoruichi cried, her nails digging into his back as she rode out her high.
Aiyan grunted in response and buried his face in her neck, his hips thrusting wildly as he chased after his own release. Yoruichi whined and held onto him tightly, her legs still wrapped around his hips as he continued to fuck her through their orgasms.
When he finally came, he spilled deep inside her, groaning loudly against her neck as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him. Yoruichi held him close, her legs still wrapped tightly around his hips as they both rode out their highs.
They stayed like that for a long moment, both breathing heavily as they came down from their orgasms. Aiyan finally pulled back, looking down at Yoruichi with a soft smile.
"You okay, kitten?" he asked, pressing a soft kiss to her swollen lips.
Yoruichi nodded lazily, her eyes still hazy from pleasure. "More," she mumbled, making Aiyan chuckle.
"Already, kitten?" he teased. "I like the way you think."
Yoruichi blushed and nodded, her hands moving to his shoulders as if to pull him closer. Aiyan chuckled and leaned down, pressing his lips to hers in a heated kiss. Yoruichi responded eagerly, her tongue eagerly slipping into his mouth to tangle with his. Aiyan moaned softly and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her flush against his chest as they kissed.
They made out for a long moment before Aiyan finally pulled away, a smirk on his face as he looked down at Yoruichi. She was flushed, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Aiyan loved how she looked like this, all debauched and satisfied.
"Ready for more?" he asked, grinding his still-hard length against her.
Yoruichi moaned loudly and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer. "Please, Aiyan," she breathed. "I want more…"
Aiyan growled and thrust into her once more, making Yoruichi cry out in pleasure. He set a brutal pace, his hips snapping against hers as he fucked her into the futon. Yoruichi could only hold on, her nails digging into his skin as she tried to keep up.
"G-good," she moaned, her head thrashing back and forth on the futon. "Aiyan… you f-feel so good!"
Aiyan grunted and leaned down, capturing one of her bouncing tits in his mouth. Yoruichi screamed and arched her back, thrusting her chest further into his mouth. Aiyan suckled at her tit, his teeth grazing over her nipple as he continued to pound into her.
"A-Aiyan!" she sobbed, her orgasm building once more. "Ahh… please… please…"
"Come for me, kitten," Aiyan grunted, his hips never slowing. "Come on my cock."
Yoruichi screamed and came hard, her walls clenching down around him as she convulsed beneath him. Aiyan grunted and continued to thrust through her orgasm, his own climax rapidly approaching.
"Fuck… Yoruichi… gonna come…" he grunted, his eyes squeezing shut as he felt his orgasm build.
Yoruichi whimpered and held onto him tightly, rolling her hips to meet his thrusts even as her walls continued to flutter around him. Aiyan groaned low in his throat and buried himself deep inside her, his hips jerking erratically as he filled her with his seed. Yoruichi sobbed and held onto him, her legs wrapped tightly around his hips to keep him buried inside her.
When they finally came down, Aiyan pulled out slowly, making Yoruichi whine at the loss. He pressed a soft kiss to her temple before moving to lay down beside her, pulling her into his arms as they both caught their breaths.
"Fuck, kitten," Aiyan breathed, pressing another kiss to her temple. "You're amazing."
Yoruichi smiled lazily and cuddled closer to him, her face buried against his chest. "I try," she teased breathlessly.
Aiyan chuckled and ran his fingers through her hair, his eyes closing as exhaustion overtook him. "Get some rest, kitten. We're far from done," he teased.
Yoruichi looked up at him and smiled softly. "Promise?"
Aiyan grinned wickedly. "Of course, princess."
Yoruichi giggled and cuddled closer, closing her eyes as she let sleep overtake her. Aiyan held her close, his own eyes drifting shut as he allowed sleep to claim him.
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