Quickly, Now: A Collection of Short Lemons | By : HondoOokami Category: Kingdom Hearts > General Views: 12457 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Setting: In the shower, Kairi’s house
Characters: Kairi, 18, Riku, 19
Summary: Kairi enjoys a having a shower with Riku. A spin-off scene from my story Kingdom Tart.
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“Mmmnn...”
Kairi tried hard to open her eyes, but her lids were too heavy. Only after the fourteenth attempt did she manage one open, even then only halfway, and all she could see was shadows within her own red hair. She brushed it back behind her ear with a lazy hand and, with an irritable groan, squeezed her eyes shut again from the incredible blinding brightness striking her.
Swaying like she’d had a little too much to drink, Kairi used whatever energy she had in her arms to push up and crawl to the other side of her bed, reached up and yanked the curtains across to cover the window again and block out the strong morning light which had gradually roused her from her sleep. She dropped her face to the covers, mumbling incoherently about not wanting to get up while at the same time not wanting to waste her life away by staying in bed, and pulled her legs up until she was curled into a tight ball.
For a short while she remained like that, until finally twisting her head when she heard her mobile phone jingle and vibrate on the bedside cabinet. Tiredly rolling over once, twice and a third time, she was able to reach over and pick up to find out who was calling. She lay on her back, facing up to the ceiling and staring at nothing through groggy eyes, and answered in a croaky voice.
“Kairi, it’s me,” Replied her boyfriend, Sora, who was currently under house arrest by his parents for somehow mysteriously busting a lamp, coffee table and the springs in a brand new sofa. Kairi blushed at the memory of how that particular incident occurred. “Just calling to check up on you and to make sure everything went okay last night.”
“Yeah, yeah... everything went fine. They subbed Wakka for you and everyone played a strong game, winning by two points,” Kairi said in recollection of last evening’s school blitzball game, finding her voice again and rubbing her tired eyes. “Geez, what time...?”
“It’s half eight, thereabouts.”
“What, seriously? Half past eight in the morning and you’re the one who’s sounding all fresh and awake?” She forced herself to sit up, disbelieving that Sora had woken up this early in the morning while she was still zoning in and out, and looked for a clock. She had one over on her desk, and the LED display read eight thirty-two, very much to her annoyance.
“Yeah, I know, I’m as shocked as you are,” He chuckled on the other end of the line. “Is Riku there with you?”
“Eh...” Although she already knew he wasn’t in the room, she looked around anyway. The bedroom door was halfway open and there wasn’t any sign of his trousers on the floor. “He was, but I’m guessing he’s gone down for breakfast.”
“Ah, restocking his energy, that’s a good man. Did you guys take lots of pictures of last night? Video would be better, or both perhaps?”
“Just video,” Kairi stood up off the bed onto her wobbly legs, and tried to find the camera. It was on the desk on a ball and socket clamp, angled to capture all the action from last night. Not the blitzball action, the far more interesting bedroom stuff. “I’ll get Riku to burn to a disc for you later on. We can all watch it together whenever your sentence ends, and perhaps try to re-enact some of the things we did but with the three of us involved, instead.”
“Ah, I can’t wait for that! It’s been absolute murder sitting over here all by myself with no internet, TV or games, and you won’t believe how frustrated I am going two days without your mouth on my cock.”
“Woah, slow down there Shakespeare,” She said flatly. “Don’t go overboard conveying your feelings on how much you miss me, as opposed to just one of my holes.”
“Sorry, dear,” Sora said sheepishly. “It’s the frustration kicking in; it meddles with my mind and gets my priorities all fuddled up. But on a strikingly similar note, if you guys have any more sex today could you maybe take and print some photos and send them over to me?”
“Yeah, we’ll see,” She sighed with a smile. “And maybe I’ll just happen to drop in a pair of my used panties along with them.”
“Ooh, please do!” He sounded very excited, and she imagined him bouncing about with joy on the other end. “Anyway, I gotta go before my parents find out about this other phone and take it away from me, too. See ya later Kairi, love you lots!”
“And you, love you very much, Sora,” She listened with humorous intrigue as she heard his voice distantly say ‘shit, someone’s coming. How d’you turn this bloody thing-’ before it cut out.
Putting her own phone down on the desk, she looked between her bathroom and bedroom door, trying to decided whether she should shower or eat breakfast first. She wasn’t particularly hungry right now, and felt a shower could do her wonders for her muscles after the intensity of last night.
Deciding, she went straight for bathroom.
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No sooner had she stepped into the steaming cubicle to feel the warm rush of water upon her glistening naked body had she found Riku standing right outside the sliding door in nothing but a towel, smirking and silently asking for permission to come aboard. He wasn’t actually in the towel, he’d actually found an amusing way to show off his excitement by hanging it over his big, strong erection like a rail. In any event, she never even heard him come up the stairs let alone open the bathroom door and grab a towel from the linen basket, so she was very surprised.
Blushing, although slightly hard to tell due to the water changing her skin pink anyway, she smiled and waved him in. Riku twisted his hips to fling the towel away, unveiling his huge throbbing shaft, and stepped inside sliding the door shut behind him. He was a lot taller than she was, over a whole head height, and just having this fantastically sculpted Adonis in here with her all naked and very pleased to see her made her wetter between the legs than she already was and her wobbly knees knock inwards. He stared down at her, smirking, and she felt like she was going to stumble backwards.
No need for the stumbling, however, as Riku held her underneath her arms with both hands and pressed her into the tiled wall.
“I thought it would be a good idea for me to come in and help you get cleaned up,” He whispered huskily, just audible over the drum of rushing water. “Making sure you don’t have any trouble reaching all those hard-to-reach places.”
“Really? I just thought you were coming in here to have rough, wet sex with me,” Kairi said hazily, biting her lip as she thought of all the naughty things she’d love for him to do to her right now.
“Well, I was going to get around to that, too,” He smirked again, tilted his head and leaned down. He was but an inch away from her lips, and while she badly wanted to close that gap, she also wanted to hear what else he had to say. “But of course, if I were to do that, you’d just get all dirty again.”
“Then we’ll stay in here until we’re both one hundred percent squeaky clean,” She leaned forward, and latched her teeth over his lower lip. “However long it that may take.”
“Heh, fine by me,” He responded, although somewhat distorted due to her chewing and sucking on his lip. It quickly evolved into a kiss, passionate and with more than a mere hint of tongue, and while he still pressed her to the wall with his hands he rode his knee up between her legs to bump her fat, juicy folds.
Moaning into the kiss as he rubbed his knee against her crotch, she hugged his neck and started grinding her hips eagerly. She loved the way he rode his knee higher and raised her up, lifting her toes from the water swirling around the tray, and pressed his entire solid body into her to squish her much softer frame against the wall. Having her tender, perfectly rounded C-cup breasts squashed between them was a particular favourite sensation of hers, as was the way he took his hands from under her arms and clapped them on her mallow-soft buttocks.
He’d dropped his knee and straightened to his full height, while she wrapped her lovely legs around his waist. It was a disappointment she didn’t have him rub his thigh against her soaking wet folds any longer however she was much more excited to feel his very hard, very hot cock ride up within the crack of her superb derrière, and how he seemed to be pressing the fat helmet against her anus using the fingers of one hand.
“Ahhh,” She moaned breathlessly into his face after their lips parted with a wet smack, and their tongues hung out with the tips touching. Water splashed and sprayed upon Riku’s shoulder, and clouds of steam billowed around them. “I hope you’re not just going to... leave it there...”
Smirking and reigniting the kiss with the same tongue-twirling passion, Riku used on strong hand to lift her up a bit more and the other to grip and align his cock, prodding and poking her ring, and slowly eased it up into her arse.
“Mmmmnn!!” She whined into his mouth, shuddering and tightening both her arms and legs around him. “Wikuuuuuu...!”
Locking in to the hilt, he wasted no time in starting. He snaked his hips, slowly driving up into her fist-tight rectum, and eliciting whimper after squeaky whimper. Kairi tried to relax her muscles in order to help make his movements smoother, but she couldn’t do it. Barely an inch withdrew with each thrust, and her back was sliding up and down the tiles.
The kiss broke when he started bending his knees and he himself unravelled her legs from his waist, in complete disregard to her vehement protestations. Her feet splashed down in the water, and every attempt to rewrap her legs was foiled by his hands shoving her knees down.
“Rikuuuuuu, stop being such a meanie!” She whined, clenching and wriggling her butt to make him wince and groan. “I’ll tell Sora you haven’t been taking proper care of me if you don’t-”
“Relax, Kairi,” He smiled, combing her soggy red hair back and licking her cheek. “I’m just thinking it’d be a lot easier if we did this the other way around.”
She thought about what he said, and although she loved anal sex in this position, she had to agree that it’s often easier and usually far more intense from behind. Sighing and dropping her head back to allow the running water to wash over her beautiful face, she loudly hummed.
“Fine, if that’s how it’s to be,” She raised her head again. “But I want you to promise me that you’ll make up for it by cumming inside me, and not pulling out at the last second.”
“I thought I always came inside you anyway?”
“You haven’t in a month,” She replied, backing away from him a step after she’d reluctantly allowed him to withdraw from her gaping butthole. “Every time you go to blow your load, you pull out and give me a facial.”
“But I thought you loved facials?” He said, directing her to turn around while grabbing a bottle of body wash from the shelf and handing it to her, as the topic reminded the both of them they should at least make a start or even an attempt to get clean. “And besides, it’s not as if I’m the only one who does it. Sora’s guilty of doing it, too.”
“You’re both as bad as one another,” She said without looking at him, popping the cap and pouring a handful of blue gel into her palm. “Neither of you have cum into my arse in ages, not even when you both double-teamed me last week! Seriously, I would’ve expected at least one of you to have done it while you were both lodged up there.”
Passing the bottle back and rubbing cool gel onto her flat, toned ‘shaddup-and-lick-me-like-a-delicious-melted-chocolate-covered-spoon’ belly, she found herself getting wetter at the memory of having two very large, unbelievably hot organs stretching and filling up her back passage. It was absolutely incredible if not a tad uncomfortable at first, just like the time when they both did the same thing to her slit, with the exception they actually came in her that time and made her feel like someone had stuck a hose in her belly with the tap on full whack. She’d definitely have to get those two to do it again, in both holes, once Sora’s no longer in the dog house.
Riku’s hands smeared more gel over her back, her shoulders and her neck while she was in her faraway dream land, and gradually brought her back to the waking world the more his hands polished her round breasts and plucked her perky nipples. Biting her lip while he made her wonderful chest all slippery and created plenty of soapy suds, she worked the lather over her thighs and crotch, slid around her back and rubbed it all over her peachy buttocks.
“I promise,” Riku started, pinching and gently twisting her nipples while he rubbed his chunky shaft into her crack, right when her hands just about managed to fight the slipperiness and spread the cheeks. “That I shall cum into your butt, Kairi, and not outside.”
He took one hand off her breasts to grip his thick cock, making sure first that none of the soap covered any part of it nor was near her ring, before he pressed his fat helmet against the entrance into her arse once more. Straightening up as he plunged in, instantly lifting her wiggling toes from the shower tray along with an echoing howl and the ‘squee’ of her body sliding up against the wet tiles, he held her underneath her arms and wriggled his hips before initiating hard, ball-slapping pounds.
Head flung back and panting heavily, Kairi’s arms reached up high, and her fingers hopelessly clawed at the slippery tiles as if she were trying to climb and escape from a deep pit. Riku’s deep-reaching cock was making the flesh of her fantastic buttocks ripple deliciously with every back-arcing thrust, the pace of which was now far more intense than the previous position. Her lather-coated breasts squashed and her erect nipples rubbed against the wall, not as pleasant as when it would be against the chest of either of her lovers, but that’s not to say it was a bad feeling.
Being taken away from the wall suddenly while one of his massive paws rubbed wide circles over her flat belly, she’d been directed to face one of the foggy glass shower panes before being squashed up against it instead. The change made her more excitable, mostly down to the wild thoughts someone could walk in at any moment and see her sexy body all squished up to the glass and taking a thoroughly large phallus up her tight back passage despite there being zero chances it could happen being her own bathroom and currently no other occupants in the house, and partly down to the hazy recollections of those nights with Sora sitting on the other side, watching enthralled with his lad in his hand as his girlfriend was squealing like a piglet in shame from being taken so roughly by their best friend right in front of him.
Riku smirked into her ear from over her hunched shoulder, breathing laboriously from his efforts and the crush of her narrow, fist-tight tunnel, and informed her just how naughty she was for thinking about it. He knew that’s what she had in mind, the most obvious clue was her memories riling her into saying ‘No, Sora, don’t look’ aloud despite her boyfriend currently not being there even though she’d love him to be, or better yet in here with her plugging up her front with his cock of legendary skill and prowess while Riku had her arsehole.
“Hnnnnngghhh,” She gurgled, as Riku’s hand washed away the soap from her bald and shiny-wet pubic mound, and then hooked two long, chunky fingers between her dripping folds.
While his massive throbbing trunk slammed up her rear, his fingers pumped and wriggled within the delightfulness of her velvety-soft loins, and his thumb smoothly pressed and circled over her mound and joined with his fingers whenever he pulled them out, coated in sloppy-stringy fluids from her insides, and rubbed and pinched her clitoris. Kairi whimpered and garbled more, the knees of her dangling legs knocking together with bony clumps, and her arms reached back so her fingers could find and grip handfuls of Riku’s silver hair in order to pull his face over her shoulder to meet with her lips.
They shared a messy, out-of-mouth tongue-twirling extravaganza before they locked into an internal one, with their lips smacking noisily and barely stifling one other’s moans. Riku’s spare arm hooked underneath her leg, lifted it up high, and kept it in place while his hand grabbed and fondled her soft, slippery breast, and his fingers played with her erect nipple.
Moaning squeakily, Kairi’s body kicked in a spasm as she came into his hand. No sooner had she done that, her tightly-clenching rectum strangled the Heck out of his pulsing cock and set him off, fulfilling his promise to release his load into her body rather than outside of it. Riku’s hips had locked in and wriggled when he shot multiple spurts up into her belly, and he groaned breathlessly into her mouth.
Too much for her belly to hold, his cum leaked from their joining and dribbled down her thighs and splashed into the swirling water at Riku’s feet. He soon dropped her down, although he helped the unsteady lass to stand by wrapping his arms around her waist. More cum oozed from her hole when he pulled out, and hearing her whimper the way she did, he helped her stem the flow by reaching through her legs and sticking two fingers back inside.
“Heh...” She sighed, dropping her head forward as Riku momentarily took an arm away to shut off the running water. “It feels really good... when you cum inside...”
“Does that mean you don’t want us to facial you anymore?”
Riku sounded a little upset, as both he and Sora had a real big thing about caking her. She lifted her head again, smiling wobbly, and said, “You guys can still give me a facial whenever you want, but I just want you to make sure you at least keep things proportional by cumming inside of me a lot, too.”
“Okay, that sounds fair,” He said, perking up. “Can the next one be a fac-”
“No, inside,” She cut in, reaching a finger over her shoulder to shush his lips. “That’s what I want you to do for the next three rounds, okay? Maybe on the fourth round I’ll let you do it outside.”
“Aw, okay,” He pouted, and swept her up bridal style. “Shall we continue this in the bedroom?”
“Nope, we’ll continue this over breakfast. I’m absolutely famished after that,” She nudged her head towards the shower, referring to what they had just done. “Oh, and bring my camera down, too. Sora wants us to take lots of pictures...”
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Next up after this;
My Slave: Kairi discovers that one of the students at her all-girl school is really a boy. She agrees to keep his secret in exchange to being her personal slave. Features cross-dressing, female domination, a bit of bondage and sex toys.
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