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"Attumaaa stop…" Okoye whined as her lover lazily massaged her ass cheek with the palm of his hand.
It was late. Early? It was the dead of the night, Okoye knew that much for sure. She had finally come home from a mission Shuri had instructed her was of most urgency. The mission itself took almost a full week alone, for she had to prepare, settle, and gather information on her target to ensure a smooth success. Resultly Okoye managed to handle the situation flawlessly and was able to go home, but when she arrived she cursed America and its stupid time zones!
She was just fine until she hit the threshold of her home and then the exhaustion finally hit her like a tidal wave.
Speaking of waves, she pouted slightly as she noticed her aquatic lover seemed to be missing, the only explanation being that he returned home to Talokan in her absence.
She would call him on her Kimoyo beads only after she had unpacked and washed the dirt, grime, and mental weight of the mission off her body.
As she climbed into bed with her moisturized skin and fresh pajamas, she dialed for Attuma. Even in the middle of the night, the beads trilled as he answered on the first ring.
A smile placed itself on her lips as the face of her beloved glowed before her, "My warrior, your mission was a success I see." He smiled softly at her.
Something in her heart finally melted and felt at peace as she snuggled under the covers to continue talking, "Did you have any doubt about it?"
"Never." He declared.
"When will you be back home?" She asked.
"Whenever you want me to."
"Now?" She suggested.
Attuma didn't even answer as she heard the familiar click of the front door opening and closing. Shaking her head fondly, she hung up the beads as she watched her man walk into the bedroom. She couldn't help the giddy feeling in her stomach as he knelt down on the ground beside her.
Without a word, she leaned down to capture his lips in a slow, sensual kiss. Her hands came up to cradle his wet head as she deepened the kiss.
As the two broke apart, she could practically see stars in the man's eyes as he watched her retreat.
She couldn't take it anymore, "Why don't you go get dried off so you can get in here, eh?"
Not even responding, Attuma raced to the bathroom to sort himself out for sleep.
Luckily, since the alliance, Shuri has constructed stronger, more discreet, and comfortable rebreathers for the Talokanil to use while on the surface especially for more…"recreational" use. The slimmer devices would still be attached to the gills upon their necks and because of the stronger redistribution of water from that channel, there was no longer need for the ones that covered their faces.
Okoye loved the new design for it allowed her beloved to spend hours, even days upon the surface with her all while she could kiss him into oblivion whenever she wanted without fear of him passing out.
Just like she planned to do once the soldier emerged from the bathroom.
Unfortunately, it wasn't until she suddenly felt the bed dip that she opened her eyes she didn't even know she had closed. Attuma had turned the lights off in the room and was now climbing into bed with his lover.
Okoye felt like her head was filled with cement as she tried to shake it, "No, no Attuma, I want to-"
"You need to go to sleep my love. You're obviously exhausted. Whatever plans you have in that beautiful head of yours will just have to wait till tomorrow."
Okoye chastised herself as a whine ripped through her lips, "Nooo, I wanted-"
Strong arms wrapped around her stomach and the notion alone had her heavy eyelids fluttering back closed. Her eyes remained closed shut as she tried to pry his hands off of her, "Attuma!" She cried out.
The man's hands were locked solid, his body pressed against hers as he held her close. His breath tickled her ear as he whispered lowly, "Go to sleep now in yakunaj. We will spend all day tomorrow, I promise."
Okoye childishly went limp in his arms, trying her best to muster enough energy to fight back and demand he fuck her to sleep instead, but she could literally feel her body start to shut itself down, despite her desires.
She melted into the Talokanil's embrace and let the inevitable blanket of sleep sweep over her. The two lovers swiftly fell asleep in each other's arms and would have been on their way to having a full night's sleep…until Okoye felt a warm hand slide underneath the rim of her tank top.
Her eyes snapped open as the curious digits expertly found her breast and softly cupped it. She held her breath as she expected more but when nothing happened, she twisted her head to glance at her boyfriend's face.
Shockingly the general was fast asleep, his mouth slightly open as soft snores fell from his lips. Okoye grimaced with confusion as the man clearly kept a strict grip on her stomach as well as her breast.
She tried to pry his hand from herself but just like earlier, the soldier didn't budge from her body. She rolled her eyes with a smirk as she decided to ignore it and lie back down.
She was awakened from her second round of sleep this time by the unmistakable feeling of hardness nestled between her ass cheeks.
A slow roll of Attumas hips had Okoye’s eyes rolling to the back of her head, but her body was so tired….
"Attuma." She tried. Her call fell on deaf ears as the man didn't so much as twitch in his slumber.
Not even having the energy nor heart to wake him up just to tell him to stop, Okoye dropped her head back into her pillow as her boyfriend continued to sleepily hump her ass.
She closed her eyes hoping that sleep would soon claim her once more but when Attuma's grinding was soon met with the ghost of a pinch upon her nipple, she audibly gasped.
"Attuma, stop!" She whispered harshly. The only thing that met her in response was a more firm pinch of her nipple, his hand then opening up to caress her breast sensually.
Okoye squirmed in the man's iron grip, her clit throbbing awake under his unconscious touch. She rubbed her thighs together as apparently the harder she struggled against her lover's hold, the tighter he held her close to him.
"Attuma…" She groaned as she threw her head back. She was frustrated. Even before she had accepted the American assignment, Attuma had been on missions of his own, making this the longest the two of them have been apart from each other since they started dating.
She wanted him.
She had been wanted him.
A total of four times she had masturbated while he was away from her, every single last one of her orgasms ending with his name on her lips.
Okoye didn't like to do that, she preferred her man to be the one to rip an orgasm from her body and vice versa.
Even as her body screamed at her to rest some more, the other growing part of herself was awake and uncomfortably horny, excited at the prospect of making Attuma come in his sleep.
She would have felt bad for taking advantage of the man while he slept so peacefully if only it wasn't his fault in the first place.
A particularly hard thrust into her ass had her instinctively pushing and grinding back onto his cock, her horniness inevitably trumping her need for sleep.
Now fully awake, Okoye turned her head to see if her lover had woken up as well and couldn't help but scowl as she observed the Talokanil still snoring.
"Selfish bastard", she cursed him out in her head. How dare he act all high and mighty denying her pleasure earlier that night just to sit here and fondle her while he rested like some sexual security blanket!
Okoye rolled her eyes at the antics of it all but wouldn't dare lie to herself as she found the whole scenario quite erotic.
As she pushed her ass out to grind against the directional grain of her lover's thrusts, she was met with a shocked groan from Attuma that was too quick for her liking.
She repeated the action and his hand came up to hold her hips in place as he started thrusting up into her with more fervor.
"Attuma," she moaned out, "Oh Bast…"
His warm lips soon made contact with her neck, kissing and biting up and down her tingling flesh. She melted at the contact and tried to wring her neck to see if he had awakened, but the position he had her in made it almost impossible to steal a glance.
His fingers continued playing with her hardened nipple, his blunt fingernail scraping the sensitive nub softly. The action made her hips buck, a mewl forming in her throat.
His arm that rested around her waist left its position to come up and squeeze at her other boob, the other hand matching the other as he full on began playing with them both.
Okoye was so tired and horny, she felt she was moaning just for the sake of moaning but she just felt so good. A part of her felt shame, letting her lover rut against her like some touch starved teenager but the other side of herself thought it was actually kind of hot that even in his sleep, Attuma sought out her body and still strove to make her sing with pleasure.
She had no time to feel shame, she was enjoying herself.
She brought her arm up to reach behind her head and cling onto the back of his neck.
Another lick down the middle of the nape of her neck made her shiver, "Attuma, you're awake aren't you?" She whispered breathlessly.
No response came as his hand slid between her smooth thighs, softly lifting her leg up so he could slip his thigh in between hers.
Not needing any instruction, Okoye began grinding on her boyfriend's thigh, shuddering as she felt her drenched panties slide against his exposed leg.
A low groan behind her made her insides vibrate, fueling her to go even faster. She ground down hard, her clit grazing his knee bone in just the right spot, a breathless moan ringing throughout the room.
She grasped his other wrist that was still nestled underneath her tank top playing with her nipple, "Attuma, baby, please!" She begged.
Hands grabbed her waist as his leg from between her thighs retreated. As she followed the urgency of his hold on her to turn around, she grabbed her tank top to pull it over her head and toss it out the bed.
In the pitch black room, it was hard to tell if her lover was looking at her or not for she couldn't even see her own hands in front of herself.
"Attuma?" She called out into the darkness.
Warm lips latched onto her nipple making Okoye gasp sharply. Her head tangled in his hair as she pressed him closer to her. He began to pull at her panties, her hips lifiting so he could fully remove the garments. She felt him toss them out and then bring his arm up to wrap around her lower back, pulling her flush to him.
His lips trailed kisses and bites around her breast, making her knees grow weak as her arousal roared throughout her body. Her pussy clenched as his bare erection nudged at her pubic bone. She let out a satisfied sigh as she lifted her legs to allow him to nestle himself between her thighs, his hardened cock sliding against her wet slit but not quite penetrating just yet.
His tongue licked stripes up and down her neck, his soft lips leaving wet open mouthed kisses everywhere he could feel.
As much as Okoye's body was ready to be claimed and fucked by her lover all night long, the exhaustion from earlier snuck back in her and made her body feel like she was moving through water.
She hung an arm around Attuma's shoulders as the man continued to fuck her thighs. She rested her head beside his and held the man close, loving the way he brought his hands up to hold her back.
She began to match the Talokanil's leisurely pace, letting out a throaty moan as the area where they connected began to make obscene sounds as her slick mixed with his precum.
She kissed the area behind his ear and kissed his earlobe, "I missed you." She simply whispered into his ear.
A silent scream formed on her lips as she felt the man finally enter her slick walls, her pussy clenching sporadically around the sudden intrusion. Her fingernails dug into his shoulder as she relaxed around his cock, a kiss to her temple making her look to the side where she assumed her lover's face would be.
Her fingers traced the outline of his head until she was met with his nose, then she dipped lower till she met his mouth. She then leaned in carefully, sure as to not accidentally crash their mouths together or worse, and placed a soft kiss on his lips.
One was all it took before he took over the kiss, softly caressing her jawline as he continued thrusting into her soaking wet cunt. Tongue was soon involved and Okoye needed to part for air for she felt like her body was going into overdrive.
He sucked on her pouty bottom lip, "You missed me baby?"
Okoye let out a breath at the sound of her boyfriend's voice for the first time since they started, "Yes! Yes Attuma I missed you so much my love." She cried out rocking herself into his thrusts.
Another kiss upon her lips had her eyes fluttering in the darkness.
"Then show me how much you missed me."
Before she knew it, Okoye was being hoisted up as Attuma turned himself to lay flat against the bed. Okoye remained attached to his waist as she sat on his cock cowgirl style.
She brought her arms up to cover herself (which she knew was silly since Attuma couldn't see her anyway) because frankly, this position embarrassed her.
Attuma snapped his hips upwards sending a shock through her body. Her arms dropped to come forward and brace themselves on his strong chest. She could feel his heartbeat fluttering under her palms as his hand came up to rub at her wrist.
She grinded back and upwards as she slowly began to ride her man. Attuma moaned as his other hand came up to rub at her ass soothingly as he silently encouraged her to keep doing what she was doing.
Sitting up slightly, Okoye put more force behind her grinding, methodically rolling her hips to extract the most pleasure for the both of them.
Attuma moved his hand, lacing his fingers with hers as well as the other one so they were locked in as she braced herself down against his palms. Okoye knew good and well what that meant…
"Ride me In yakunaj. Show me how you've missed me." He whispered into the darkness.
With a moan, Okoye braced herself as she began to bounce up and down on the man's hardened length, her juices dripping onto his lap. She ignored the sloppy sounds as she increased her pace, wishing with all her might she could see his face right now.
"Fuck…" She heard his curse under his breath, meaning he was getting close.
She gently removed her hands from his and leaned her upper body downwards, her bottom half never stopping its job on his dick. She wrapped both her arms around his neck to hold him close, peppering kisses and licks along his neck and jaw line.
She continued to bring her hips all the way up and slam down onto him for a few moments before the inevitable feeling of her orgasm approaching made her whine against his throat.
Attuma rubbed her ass cheek smoothly before giving it a sharp slap. Okoye moaned out, poking her ass out more to receive another spanking, riding even harder chasing her release.
She couldn't even focus as her sleep drunken haze left her only able to whine and mumble incoherently. She rested her head against Attuma's shoulder, her face turned upwards towards his.
Her words came out choppy as Attuma grabbed her ass, halting her riding as he began fucking up into her.
"Attuma….please k-kiss me…" She requested, her wish soon being fulfilled as he turned to capture her lips with his own.
The two of them came soon after, his arms around her back keeping her close as he pumped every last bit of his seed into her. He felt her walls flutter around him as she rode out her orgasm, a pitiful whine escaping her lips as he claimed them once more.
Okoye grinded slowly on him as she rode her wave, laying comfortably on top of him as he begged her to show mercy to his sensitivity.
Once she was satisfied, she traced his face, still upset that she could not watch her love bask in their afterglow.
"I love you." She whispered.
She felt the apples of his cheeks tighten as he smiled, "I love you too." He responded softly.
Now that she had come, Okoye’s body moved onto its next item on its agenda and that was sleep. She let out a yawn and nestled herself closer to her boyfriend, the wetness of their release dripping down their still connected bodies. It didn't bother her one bit as she felt Attuma bring the cover back over to cover them.
He planted a kiss on her head then held her in his arms, the two of them drifting away to a satisfied, deep sleep.