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2023-02-01
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Here Again

Summary:

After the death of his wife. Shinjurou struggles to accept that it’s okay to find comfort.

Notes:

I plan on this just being a one shot, I spent days trying to see if there was anything to add but this is pretty much it. Hope you guys enjoy.

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It was wrong. He knew it was, and yet here he was.

Despite still mourning his late wife, Ruka, he found himself here again. Limbs heavy and head pounding as his consciousness returned.

How many times had he found himself in this run down shack of a house? Drunkenly paying for the company of its owner.

Hell, he couldn’t even remember what the woman looked like since he was always hammered into a stupor. He just knew that she always answered, never asked questions and was usually gone by the time he woke up, however, this morning was different.

Not only was she here. She was currently swallowing his hard cock down her throat. Ivory skin glistening from the peaking suns rays that came in through the spaces in the drawn shudders.

“Fuck~” he groaned, thrusting up into her throat.

She hummed, swirling her tongue on the tip before sinking back down to his base with a lewd gag. She was more skilled than he probably would have given her credit for now that his mind wasn’t in a haze. Fisting his hand in her hair he gave shallow thrusts. Using her mouth to find his release. With an expert message of his balls he emptied his cum into her throat. Holding her in place as the thick ropes laced that velvety cavern. She swallowed around him. Practically milking his cock dry. Once he was spent she pulled up. Sighing as she took in deep breaths.

Long dark hair swooped and fell down over her shoulder and between her large breasts as they heaved heavily. Shinjuro sat up. Laced his fingers into the base of her hair and pulled her head back gently. Capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. A soft moan escaped as she arched into his arms. Using his weight he guided her to lay back. His free hand roaming the span of her long smooth leg. Kissing down her neck to roughly suck a pert nipple into his mouth with a growl; swirling his tongue over the hardened bud. Nipping and sucking until it slipped out with a lewd pop.

Giving the other a firm squeeze as he traveled lower. Pulling her legs up and over his shoulders. Swiping his tongue between her plush folds. Lapping up the nectar that pooled at her fluttering entrance. Plush hips bucked up as his teeth grazed her clit. Another growl escaped him as he sucked the bundle of nerves into his mouth. Pulling back only to delve his tongue inside her. Soft curls tickling his nose as he feasted on her.

Easily slipping a finger inside her. Motioning it into a come hither motion as his attention moved back to her pretty pink pearl. Breathy moans and curses spilled from her lips as she writhed beneath him. Her walls fluttering around a second and then a third finger coating his hand in her slick until he pulled an orgasm from her. Her legs shook around his head as he continued. Only letting her rest while he stroked his hard cock, covering it in her essence, before lining himself up. If the moans before were beautiful, the one that erupted from her when he entered her were a symphony. Her nails clawed at his back. Trying to pull him in deeper. Her lips found his pulse point. Nipping and sucking it as she mewled. Rocking up to meet his quickening thrusts with fervor. Her walls wrapping around him like tight warm silk.

All too soon, their release crashed into them. Sending waves of pleasure ebbing through them as he filled her womb. A terrible idea but in that moment he wanted nothing but to fill her up completely. Her nails dragged against his scalp as his lips rested against her neck. Softly drawing circles in the silence. Until his arms lifted and turned them to their sides where he wrapped them around her plush waist. His chin resting just at the top of her cleavage. Her sweet scent filling his nose as he slowly drifted back to sleep. Still buried deep inside her. She hummed softly, further lulling him.

The final thoughts dancing across his mind.

Yes it’s wrong but for right now, here in her arms, everything is alright.