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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 13, 2014 15:45:13 GMT -5
The pirate could only grin as he heard his lover react. Moaning to his touches and teases. He dragged his tongue up over her slit making his mouth water from her taste. "Yes, my little vixen?" He asked teasingly before he flicked at her bud a couple of times, and giving her soft sucks.
"Yes, I still want to taste the udon, you spoke of," He started down the road with his arm over her shoulders keeping her close to him. It closed at dawn, and by then it wouldn't have been too long before setting sail once again. In fact they should be at the ship readying it for the sea once more.
Saburo had expected to heard a thump, maybe a crash, and to feel a little wind on his neck as she fell to the ground. None of that happened. She grasped onto him not letting go. "Oi, what'ya screamin' fer'? Did'n give'it to ya' yet," He smirked at his joke. She was clinging to him, and tearing her off wasn't going to be that simple. Still he would have to try, and he took a hold of the back of her legs as he tugged to try to get her off.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 13, 2014 16:04:01 GMT -5
Oshira's eyes widened and she gripped the sheets, gaping as Kenta licked and teased and suckled her. Her tails touched his back and sides, enfolding him in the soft, furry, folds as if to protect him.
"Oh, Kenta," she purred, "I hope...hope you know h-how much I l-love you."
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Kotori smiled softly and leaned against Rikuto, snuggling innocently into his warmth. She felt so safe, protected, one of her hands holding to his haori. They soon reached the tea house, warm light and delicious scents coming from the windows and open door. Kotori gently began to pull Rikuto inside and then she went to the head counter where she talked with a young man who hat cat ears and a table. She got them a table and she and Rikuto were ushered to it, Hikora quickly vanishing to get their tea.
Kotori sat down at the low table, folding her hands demurely on the table.
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Kyoki growled.
"Don't you dare mock me," she hissed angrily between her teeth as Saburo tugged on her leg. She then kneed him in the stomach.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 24, 2014 15:54:15 GMT -5
Kenta felt like he had an idea on how much she loved him. He could feel the amount of trust she had in him, and how she didn't want to separate from him. They would be starting lives at sea soon. "How much, do you love me?" He asked teasingly as he continued to please her as her core with a mouthful of her essence. Her womanly scent filled his nose, and there was no way he could tear away from her.
Rikuto followed her into the teahouse, and watched as she went to the counter. He looked around as she spoke to her friend. It didn't take long, for the scents to make his mouth water. The place was filled with the smell of freshly cooked food. His curious eyes went back to Kotori who was ready to sit down at a table with him. He smiled to her as he found his seat near her. "This place has a rather intimate feel doesn't it?"
Saburo was about to let out a chuckle, but a quick knee to the stomach left him coughing trying to catch his breath. Still is made him smirk. If she wasn't going to let herself get torn off then maybe she would slide off. He lifted his arms, and slid his hands over her derriere only to grasp as her hips, and he proceeded to bend over backward a bit, and attempted to slide her off of him.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 24, 2014 18:09:27 GMT -5
"Mmmm," Oshira moaned, squirming as he touched her, "As many drops are in the ocean, as many stars in the sky, as many beats of my heart, that is how much I love you. Oh Kenta..."
Her hands went to his head and threaded through his hair, gripping and stroking his scalp. She couldn't get enough of him, never in her entire life time.
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Kotori nodded and smiled shyly at him.
"Hikora's family owns this place and they've always tried their best to make it as...intimate as possible," she said, blushing as she looked down at her folded hands, "What would you like to order?"
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Kyoki gasped when Saburo's hands passed over her rear and grip her hips, looking at him in surprise, then she realized he was just trying to get her off him and sneered. With a quick shift she placed her hands on his shoulders, and one foot on his hip, pushing off so she gracefully leaped over his head, landing 6 feet behind him. She huffed and brushed herself off.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 25, 2014 16:22:42 GMT -5
Kenta lapped away at her happily, his tongue tasting every bit of her. There were a lot of drops in the ocean, and plenty of stars lighting up the night sky, and if he listened close enough he could hear her very heartbeat. He would show her how much she meant to him with every touch and stroke, "For you, anything,"
"Whatever you think is best," Rikuto answered her. "I'm sure you've familiarized yourself with the menu. Although that udon you mentioned earlier sounds quite good." He put his hand to his chin in thought of the possible meal letting out a soft 'Hmmm'
He heard a gasp, and then she off and away from him. It was all in fluid motion as she used him as leverage to land behind him. Her looked over his shoulder watching her in a huff as she brushed herself off. "I ain' that dirty," He quipped before turning around fully to face her.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 25, 2014 19:03:31 GMT -5
"Ah, mm," Oshira moaned, letting her tails stroke him lovingly in return, "Kenta, stay with me, always."
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Kotori blushed and hid behind her menu, her core quivering at Rikuto hum. She wasn't completely calm due to Kenta's early administrations and Rikuto was so handsome. He had promised to take her with him to the sea but he might not have liked her in that way.She old herself not to get her hopes up but it was a losing battle. She peeked over her menu at him.
"T-The udon is the best, you should get that," she stuttered, "It's good f-for f-first timers."
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"You are an uncouth ruffian and you're making me cross," Kyoki said, glaring at him, "I didn't want to damage you but you've changed my mind. You want my true strength, then you shall have it. Prepare yourself."
She sank back into her fighting stance, ready to fight him for real.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 26, 2014 16:19:56 GMT -5
"Even the sea won't tear us apart." He could feel her tails against his skin. It was something that he was could definitely get used to. There was something so luscious about fur. He smiled as he sucked on her bud slowly slipping in a pair of fingers into her entrance pleasing her slick canal walls which were warm and moist.
The boatswain only grinned down at her. Rikuto watched as she peeked behind her menu. If she was trying to hide her rosy hue, it wasn't working very well. He found her stuttering to be endearing. "Udon it is then, but why do you sound so nervous? Is there anything on your mind?"
"Aye, so ye were toyin' round with me, least ye don' really want my winnins," If his money was really what she was after then it would've been like this from the start. What did she really want? He didn't know, but he found himself once again getting into position again. He wasn't too sure what to expect now, but by her tone it meant she was serious.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 29, 2014 16:14:24 GMT -5
Oshira gave a yip of pleasure, her tails tigthening around him lovingly as she moaned, excited by his fingers and tongue. She twisted, squirming gently and focused on taking deep breathes, trying not to come to quickly.
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"No," Kotori said to quickly, still blushing and hiding behind her menu, "You're just so...nice, Rikuto-san. You're...what's the word...?"
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"Oh but I do," she said, shifting her foot back, "I do want to win,but I didn't want to hurt you to bad. I'm not interested in a broken trinket, but I suppose it doesn't matter now."
And with that she pushed off, racing towards him and using her fists to punch.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 30, 2014 16:13:48 GMT -5
All of this was making him all the more harder and ready to plunge deep within her yet again. He had to count himself as lucky being able to have met her hours ago. A smirk formed across his lips as he flicked at her several times quickly.
Rikuto smiled down at her with a curious look on his face. There were plenty of words that he could use to describe himself, but he didn't which was the one she had in mind. "As long as I can keep you around the word isn't that important." He grinned at her as he slipped is hands over her forearms, and gently pushed them down to lower the menu away from her face.
He was about to ask her just what she had meant, but her fists were too busy trying to hit him. He did managed to block her a couple of times, but she did land couple of blows on to him to which he gritted his teeth. "Oi trinket, what's that suppose ta' mean?" He managed to utter between her barrage of oncoming strikes.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 30, 2014 20:00:05 GMT -5
Oshira's back arched as she came, spilling hotly, her hips bucking and rocking in pleasure.
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Kotori allowed him to lower the menu, her eyes averted from his as her blush deepened. He was so nice to her and the fact that he wanted to spend time with her was sweet. She swallowed softly.
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Kyoki could feel her fists hitting him but she didn't stop or lessen the power of her blows. If her maybe lover felt that she was cheating him by not giving him her all then she wouldn't disappoint.
"You, pirate man, you're the trinket," she said, continuing to move and punch, "A precious, invaluable, treasure. You want to know why I wanted your haori and all that was in its folds? It's because of you. You were within your haori's folds and I wanted you."
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jul 1, 2014 16:17:51 GMT -5
To him it seemed like she was more than ready to have something a lot better than his fingers as she gave him as much as he wanted to taste. He positioned himself between her legs each one on either side of him, "You want more, don't you?" He asked as he teased her at her entrance with his stiffened member.
He got a better look of her warm rosy color, "You have a lovely warm color, like the sun setting." It was a scene he was familiar with. The sun would be across the horizon turning the normally blue skies to a work of art above the glittering seawater. He put his hand to the side of her face as he softly stroked her cheek with his thumb.
Saburo looked at her questionably as he tried to keep up with the overflow of fist unable to block them all. What did she want with him? It wasn't something that made much sense. He was a man of sea, and not even a mannered one at that. He was a woodworker aboard a pirate ship. He didn't really consider himself some sort prize, "Why?"
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Post by MiDZ on Jul 1, 2014 20:31:50 GMT -5
"Oh, Kenta, yes," she purred, barely keeping from begging. She moaned and pushed towards him, enticing him to spear himself inside her.
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Kotori smiled softly and shyly, leaning gently into Rikuto's palm. He felt so warm, so safe and he was such a gentleman it made her heart ache with love for him.
"Thank you," she whispered.
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"What do you mean why?" Kyoki bit out, not angry just focused as she fought, "You are a fine man. Strong, handsome, prideful and yet you care about your crew. Kenta told me about you, said that we might be a match."
And with that she stopped punching and went to slam her leg into his side.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jul 2, 2014 16:35:08 GMT -5
He did as she wished. Kenta gave her a few more prodding teases before thrusting himself into her. His hard stiffened member dove into the hot welcoming canal. His held onto hips as he glided in and out of her watching her face with a smirk.
As she leaned into his palm he leaned in towards her, and gently pressed his lips to hers. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable, but she gave him a feeling he had not known in years, and he was happy to find out, if it was something she wanted as well.
Saburo cocked his head listening to her words before noticing her leg flying towards her. He caught it before it slammed into him. "Kenta?" It wasn't who he expected to hear at a time like this, and now he was finding out that the quartermaster was finding matches for him. "Oi, I be takin' leave by dawn. I've no plans to stay,"
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Post by MiDZ on Jul 2, 2014 18:14:11 GMT -5
Oshira's eyes widened and then closed in bliss as her body grabbed and squeezed Kenta's manhood, milking him pleasurably. She moaned and hugged him, holding him close as they made love for the umpteeth time that night.
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Kotori gently kissed back, caressing her lips against his. She sighed happily, one pair of her arms wrapping around his neck and embrracing him lovingly.
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"Doesn't matter," Kyoki said, her mouth pressed into an angry line, "My lady will go with him at the rising of the tide and I will follow. I only wished that we could be a match, then I could finally be happy."
Angry, helpless tears were burning at the corner of her eyes but she was to strong to let them fall.
"I challenged you because I wanted you to see my strength, to see that I was your equal," she continued, "I didn't want to hurt you but now it doesn't matter. I'm done."
She pulled her leg back and moved back, turning and grabbing her sword before settling it on her back and doing the clasp. The tears were burning.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jul 3, 2014 16:15:10 GMT -5
Kenta gave off his own chorus of a passion filled night with plesure filled moans, grunts and howls. His hands slid up her body as he leaned down toward her. He kissed at her throat and down to her chest to press his lips against the tips each breast.
While he did to continue this further he could feel himself leaning a little too much toward her. They would end up on the falling to the floor. Rikuto reluctantly pulled away with a smile crossing his lips, "I see you feel the same way," He kept his arm loosely around her
Saburo watched as she turned away from him to take her things and leave. It seemed like she was going to be on the ship either way. If she was going to be on board he shouldn't let her stay bitter at him. "A bet is a bet," He told her before she left, and he turned to his haori. It was clear to him that this was not a battle he would've won. He reached into the sleeves of the clothing, and pulled out the bag of his winnings, and a piece of wood. The wood was round and as big and wide as his outstretched palm. It was intricately carved with a mantis among a bed of flowers and autumn grasses and a misty background. It was incomplete seeing as he wasn't finished with it just yet. He pressed the belongs into her hand "See ya' on board,"
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