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You rested your back against a wide boulder, facing the rushing river. Masamune sat next to you, one arm wrapped in your shoulders. The moon was full, shining its light into the reflection of the water. You leaned your head into him.
"It's nice that we could get away for a bit," you said, "All that work was taking a toll on me."
Masamune looked at you, eye suggestive in its blue hue. From the looks of it, you could already tell what he was planning to do next. "Then, should I help you relax?" His hand was on your thigh now, squeezing it slightly. You quivered at the beginnings of enticement running up from his mere touch.
"Show me," you said, eyes pooling into darkness. All focus was lost at the beautiful nature around you and only funneling towards Masamune.
His hand travelled into the slip of your kimono, warm hand touching the inside of your thigh. He started to caress it, going higher and higher as the time passed. "How about this?" He whispered, his hot breath tingling your ear.
You leaned your face closer to his as your lips pressed on to each other. Tongues grazing as you go deeper. His hand was in between your thighs now, stroking your clit in circular motions.
"You're already so wet," he said in between your kisses.
"Whose fault do you think that is?"
He only grinned, putting more pressure into his fingers as it glided down your slit. You gasped as he slipped a finger inside. He thrusted it slowly, gradually slipping one more finger and another one. The pleasure ran through you as you let out a moan. He was always so good at this, curling his finger to reach that sweet spot. Your back arched.
He shifted in his position, tongue licking the skin of your neck, then your breasts, and down into your pussy. You gasped uncontrollably, as his tongue, warm against your clit, moved in steady motions. When his tongue finally traveled into your slit, your hips buckled closer to his face. His thumb was on your clit as he did so, increasing the pleasure within.Your breathing increased, eyes closing as you felt yourself closer to your climax. "Masamune," you called, "I think I'm…" your voice trailed, only replaced by the moan you released.
He cleaned up everything after down to the last. You did not waste any minute after that, slipping your hand under his undone kimono and feeling the erection enclosed in your palm. Now, he was the one with his back on the boulder. You took him in, sliding your tongue to its length, sucking to give him more pleasure. Your hand was at the base of his cock, putting the right amount of pressure as you pumped.
"Shit," he groaned. His hand was on your head now, fingers entangling your hair. You felt him pulling as you licked and sucked him more, the vein throbbing beneath your wrapped tongue. As he went into his climax, you moved your mouth to its head, tracing your tongue in the path of its skin. He shivered.
"And how did you like that?" You asked playfully.
He let out a breath, "Thought you were the one who I was supposed to help relax."
"This is part of it." You settled on his lap.
Your kimono was already so loose on your body, and Masamune quickly untied your obi to completely free you from its clinging fabric. You positioned his cock inside you and then guided his hands onto your hips. With your own hands on his shoulders, you started to sway.
Masamune's head was on the crook of your neck, leaving kisses as you went on. His fingers played with your nipples, pinching and massaging them. He felt the tightening of your walls around him. Its warmth only increased the built up tension inside of him. He could not wait any longer. He raised his hip up, thrusting against you. You moaned.
Masamune laid you gently on the ground. He was on top of you, immediately kissing your mouth, deeply.
He started to thrust his hip, arm supporting one of your legs, so he could go in deeper. Your bodies were so close to each other. Each ragged breath morphing together and into the quiet night. Your hips naturally lifted, pulling more closely into his. That was when you heard a sound. Two sets of footsteps growing closer to where you were.
"Is that a horse?" The first man asked.
"Looks so," The second one replied.
Your eyes widened at the sudden guests. Luckily, the boulder was big enough to hide both you and Masamune. You looked at Masamune, but he only smirked at you, trouble written on his eye. "Don't be loud now," he whispered in your ear.
"You're asking for too much," you said breathlessly and as soft as you could.
"You don't want to be discovered, do you?" He kissed you on the cheek, "Looking like that, I want to be the only one."
He bit your neck as he started to thrust again. Your pussy tightened into his cock, its form hitting just the right places inside of you. Somehow, a part of you found this exciting, but you could only bite your lips to muffle the sounds.
"Do you hear something?" The first man asked, moving closer to the boulder, "It's like scraping."
Masamune only pressed more deeply and moved faster, "You're so tight right now, we might actually be in trouble," he grumbled, voice low. Your toes were already curling, hands grabbing the grass next to you, uprooting them in the process. You covered your mouth with your free arm. You could already feel yourself close to finish, eyes pulling upwards into an unfocused gaze.
They went silent for a while. "Hey, we really need to go!" The second man urged, "What if it's a night-cutter? We would be dead!"
You heard the shuffling of their feet. You barely even cared anymore if they were close enough to hear when you moaned loudly, letting out the pressure of your pent up climax. Masamune finished shortly after, grunting as he reached his own. He kissed your shoulder. "Well, so much of a relaxation," he said. You both laughed at the situation.
"That was dangerous," you added.
He chuckled, "But I know you liked it," He ran his fingers down the line of her waist. "Your body told me so."
You smiled. The moon was moving as the night went by deeply, and you were hidden away by only a boulder at the riverbank. It was a tryst that you would never forget.