Cherry Blossom Evening | By : RegMin0716 Category: +G through L > King of Fighters Views: 1321 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Kyo and Yuri are characters from a fighting video game called "King of Fighters," which was created by the company SNK.This story was made by Yours Truly with no intention of profiting through various methods at all. |
Chapter 5: "A Night to Remember" (Part 2 - Popping the Cherry)
It was high time that the Habu Sake Kyo and Yuri had been drinking for tonight's dinner kicked into overdrive. Kyo broke away from his kiss with Yuri. On his side of the bed, he reached beside to turn off the light that shone in the entire room as well as one of the flanking tall lamps. This left only one tall lamp lit as the rest of the room was dimmed from the door to where the bed was. He lied down again on his back as Yuri got up and squat above him. Yuri grabbed the bottle of KY Jelly, poured a handful of the substance, and rubbed it between her palms. She positioned herself precisely on top of Kyo's fully erect fun stick as she lathered her punani with one hand for a smoother, less painful joyride on her boyfriend's body.
With another hand, she took off the clip that kept the knotted braid on her hair intact, reverting her hair in its elegant, straight form. Even when not in her signature "fighting look," the self-proclaimed "Princess of Kyokugen" still seemed as beautiful as ever. There was no contraception as both of them consented on going bareback. She was not worried even the slightest, though, as she had taken the pill for a little over a week before this special night. It was not something they would want to miss for the world.
Yuri closed her eyes, grabbed Kyo's penis, and gently glided herself in. She let the lower part of her legs settle on the bed beside Kyo in a half-kneeling position and moaned softly as he entered her. Kyo grabbed her tits and squeezed them as he grind his body against Yuri's. They felt like two giant white pork buns on his hand, except the contents were as soft as a gelatin pudding. He eased up both of his index fingers on her nipples, motioning circles around and pressing on them like a fighter pilot on the controls of a multi-million dollar jet plane. Yuri giggled through her moans as she felt Kyo press on her nipples in a timed interval. Suddenly, she yelled as he pinched and pulled on them in a devious manner.
"Kyo-kun, stop! You'll rip my chest buttons out," she jested through the slightly pained pulls on her nipples.
"I can't help it, Baby Boo. They just feel too good for me to resist," Kyo whispered almost incoherently as he let himself be mesmerized by the moment.
Sensing his stubbornness, Yuri bent forward and kissed Kyo. She could feel his hands transition to slides on her back, grazing by her loosely spread hair. Their tongues were like a pair of snakes trying to strangle each other through aggressive constriction. Spit flowed profusely from their mouths, but they did not care as they hungered for each other's touch through the kisses.
After a good while on the normal cowgirl position, Yuri growled, "Kyo-Baby, I want you to rip my ass with your love stick. Now, before I lose my marbles sooner than expected!"
With a wry smile yet eyes half-shut, Kyo replied, "You ask for it, you got it, Love."
Kyo rose the upper half of his body up, his manhood detaching from Yuri's pussy. The pair were then in a missionary position with Yuri's head near the edge of the bed opposite the headboard. Her loose, straight hair was spread on the bed ear to ear, a pattern that was attuned to one of Mai's folding fans. She had one hand aligned with her head, gestured like a kitty's paw, while she tilted her head slightly down to one side and bit the index finger of the other one to evoke a provocative look towards Kyo.
Kyo took the bottle of KY Jelly and lathered a great amount of that substance on his hands, reasonably enough that he would not damage the walls of Yuri's innards during anal intercourse. Still hard, he cupped his manhood and smoothly glided it beyond her cornhole. Yuri's eyes widened as she shrieked louder than the moans she uttered the previous quarter of an hour…that is, when she was on top of Kyo. Kyo groaned, "Yuri, you're even tighter in this other hole."
Kyo eased off with slow humps. As he started feeling Yuri's drunken jazz player suck in his pink oboe, he could feel the weight of Yuri's legs as they wrapped around his neck and drew him in closer to her. Yuri shrilled with excitement as each pump inside the outgoing portion of her colon brought out a fiery sensation in her. It was as if she was feeling the heat of Kyo's flames, not during an actual fight with him but within her. When she reached a point where she couldn't stand her ass getting pounded by her sweet prince, she wrapped her arms around his back, scratching it and leaving red welts, an action that can be alluded to a mad cat defending herself from an attacker. Except, this was not a life-and-death situation. This was a mere moment of rough passion in the moonlit night.
All of a sudden, Kyo withdrew his love pipe from Yuri's waste tunnel. Yuri felt she could rest for a couple of seconds and sighed deeply. No sooner when she inhaled for another breath did Kyo put his manhood in her blossoming flower. She moaned as she felt Kyo inside her once more. This time, it had a little more amorous feel to it. It was as if the lovers finally understood what the four-letter word meant but just could not talk about it. All they could do was apply the concept through the conjoining of their bodies in one final phase of the special night between them.
Yuri arched her back and stiffly set her hands on the bed. Her head tilted up towards the ceiling as Kyo hugged her. Through the thrusts, he sucked and licked on her breasts, switching from one to the other and alternating in the process. Yuri was caught in an emotional mixed bag of goodies. That bag had all sorts of feelings in it - Happiness, pain that is both physical and emotional, anguish, and anxiety. The latter emotion pertained to how she thought she would never experience this moment with a man other than that one guy she had known since their days as toddlers together ever again.
But, as much as that bag had a lot of differently flavored candies in it, which tempted her at every second, she had to throw it aside, completely away from her subconscious, never to be retrieved by her again during this time. "This is quite the moment. To be with the man I've always loved. I wouldn't trade it for anything else. I just wanna savor the moment. Nothing else should matter other than this." Such was the thought she ran through the back of her mind as she was nearing the peak of her orgasm.
Yuri let her head fall on the bed as she wrapped her arms around Kyo and drew him in closer for short bursts of sweet, nectary kisses in the lips again. This time around, she could feel his piston on her G-spot, which caused her to tune up the volume of her moans and screams.
"Kyo, it's so good. So good!"
"Yuri…"
"I can't stop, Kyo-Honey."
"Me neither…"
"It's happening again. I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"
Within moments following this exchange of passionate utterance, both Kyo and Yuri could not take it anymore. They had to let lose. Kyo's body went to a halt. He groaned as if he was punched hard by another fighter and unloaded half a liter of his own manly substance, which he stacked up in him during the days prior to this encounter. Yuri could not help but feel the warmth of Kyo's baby yogurt inside her as she screamed out of extreme ecstasy. All of that goo flowed evenly from the rim of her love tunnel to the reproductive hub within her. It was a beautiful sight to behold.
Yuri slumped on her back against the bed with Kyo collapsing on top of her, his head buried a little above her breasts and his hands wrapped around her lower back. Both of them sighed with great content written all over their faces, their smiles being evident of it. Yuri could not help but cry tears of joy even after the excitement had died down.
Yuri tilted her head forward slightly. "I love you," she whispered as she planted a kiss on Kyo's forehead.
"And, I love you…more than words could ever hope to convey," Kyo retorted. He kissed Yuri's lips deeply. While doing so, he reached for the remaining switch beside the bed and flicked it off. The room faded into darkness as the two paramours drifted into deep sleep, Kyo's faced laying sideways in between Yuri's breasts and Yuri facing the other way, still holding Kyo in her arms.
It was over. The effects of the ingested snake venom had died down. That little quest for romantic enlightenment had come to a halt upon completion by 2 younglings who had known how to fight throughout their lives yet were able to find love outside the realms of conflict.
==TO BE CONTINUED==
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