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Thread: [Benihime x Youko Gaiden] The Crimson Kunoichi & The White Ronin

  1. #171
    The redhead was pinned against the wall while Youko began his withdrawal. His response to her quip hadn't been immediate, but she'd taken quite a bit of time to study his face. She was more than a little bit shocked, by the words that came out of his mouth next. He mentioned that he thought she was interesting, and beyond that... he found her exciting. "I mean... aaaaah~" her whole body tingled as he moved out of her and then back in. "If you say so..." she said before looking at him directly. "You're pretty damn interesting yourself~" she moaned as she was pushed over the edge again, with his continued motions. She didn't know what she was supposed to do about this, but she couldn't stop herself from enjoying this man's attention. And unlike his other partners she had more than enough stamina to experience each of these finishes without it breaking anything about her. "Aaaah~ the fuck are you doing to me?"

  2. #172
    Benihime's edge in the stamina department when compared to Youko's usual partners had not gone unnoticed. In less than half the time, his previous two - possibly more - conquests had blacked out. He hadn't managed this much entertainment out of a woman in a few years now. Something strange overtook him by the time Benihime asked him a question; he found himself responding not with words initially, but by pressing his partially-opened mouth against Benihime's lips, shoving his tongue forward until it rubbed against hers. A series of tongue lashings within the woman's mouth lasted for several thrusts thereafter, ending only as he released his hold on Benihime's leg and aimed to turn her toward the wall she was pressed against. "I thought I told you what I was doing. I'm going to wear you out tonight, Beni~" he said with a cheeky grin. Assuming there was no resistance to his most recent efforts, he would immediately press his body against Benihime's backside to force her further into the wall while he rammed her undercarriage again.

  3. #173
    The redhead asked her question, and waited, and surprisingly enough, it wasn't immediately answered. Instead, Youko pushed his face forward to meet hers and slipped is tongue into her mouth. Benihime to her credit, lashed this intruder to her mouth with her own tongue several times, while he thrusted in and out of her, moaning all the while. "Fuck!" the curse left the young woman as Youko's tongue left her mouth and he dropped her leg before turning her to face this wall she'd been pressed against. Her chest and torso made contact with the wall, giving way to new sensations, as Youko himself spoke on his intentions in this moment, all while pushing her against this wall and ramming her again while she faced away from him. "Aaaaaah!~" the sound which left this young woman's mouth was simultaneously because Youko had decided quite at random to use a shortened version of her given name in addressing her and because he seemed to be under the impression that he was going to wear out her stamina this night. A grin crossed her own face as the fresh change in position allowed her to finally rock her hips back against him. She'd do this a few times in rhythm with his strokes as she responded to him. "Well if that's what you intend, this is going to be a while~" she said while climaxing from her motions combined with his. "I don't get tired~" she mentioned. And if Youko happened to be looking at any point during this change, he'd see on this young woman's back a large black sun with several rays seemingly partially formed spread across her upper back.

  4. #174
    "Heh! Come on, then! I don't either." As Youko plunged into his partner of choice for the remainder of the night, his right hand met her ass with a firm smack before applying its equally firm grip. At the same time, his left hand took hold of the plentiful hair atop her head once more, tugging it back and toward that hand's side. Doing this properly unveiled the large mark - surely some seal of sorts - upon her back. While Youko noticed this, he was hardly in a state to care much about it. His only intention now was to drive himself again and again into the kunoichi's most personal region, which he did in a way that would make it seem almost as if he were trying to pull her back into him with her hair, while moving himself forward at the same time. All the while his right hand's grip on her bottom shifted to her hip, where his sharpened nails dug in simply by virtue of his fingers squeezing so tightly.

  5. #175
    A wide grin spread across Benihime's face as Youko claimed they could go on because he didn't tire easily either. "I'VE WAITED ALL MY LIFE TO HEAR THAT!~" she chimed. She'd observed his stamina indirectly for most of the earlier session and felt like she could trust in this statement. With this in mind, all caution seemed to be thrown to the wind. A smack soon occurred against her bottom as her hair was pulled to the left and her right hip soon became accosted by the firm grip which had sparked her curiosity before. "Aaaaaah~" she moaned as these changes took place. The constant plunging in and out of her combined with the roughness of this situation seemed to be something she enjoyed more than her general dislike of the male population would lead one to believe. "SUGEI!~" left this young woman's mouth. She never expected a companion to keep up with her physically on such a scale, even her female partners were prone to napping after a certain amount of energy was expended. In the moment she seemed to be enjoying herself more than she had imagined, the nails digging into her hip didn't seem to bother her much, in fact, any wounds left would be disappearing within a few moments of their appearance. As her own nails dug into the wall before her, and she swooned as eventually a massive flourish would overtake her.

  6. #176
    "Glad to be of service," he said while maintaining pace and force with an amount of precision that could be likened to machinery. In an odd way, Youko found himself pursuing a more selfless approach than he tended to. Normally, he could aim to satisfy himself while passively pushing his partner to their limit. In this case, he had begun seeking Benihime's satisfaction without even realizing it, but doing so was allowing him to enjoy himself more thoroughly than he'd ever managed before. Perhaps this had to do with the redhead's ability to match his pace, or perhaps it was something more. Whatever the case, an unmistakable slippery tightness around his manhood alerted him to the woman's pique again. Unlike previous encounters, he felt it was safe to change to another position without worry of the encounter ending soon afterwards. As such, he slowed his thrust until he stopped moving entirely, intending to bring a brief pause to their session. "Gomen. There's something I never got to try much, but... since you said you don't tire out..." As he spoke, Youko removed himself from Benihime, and took steps back until he was able to reach and sit upon the bed in this room - interestingly right beside the unconscious Hiromi. From there, he beckoned the kunoichi toward himself with a toothy smile on his face. "Hows about you run the show now?"

  7. #177
    Benihime heard this man's words and continued enjoying herself. All the way through her next release the young woman had moans and sounds aplenty for the white haired man. Of course, this would soon come to a humming end as he pushed into her upon feeling her release seeming to denote he wished a shift in position. He pulled away, moving towards the bed he sat down beside the unconscious Hiromi. It took Benihime a moment to trust her legs completely after such a thorough finish. Even so, she soon turned around and stretched, finding herself looking at Youko with much confusion. "Sou ka... that's what you're getting at... huh?" she asked seeing the seated position he'd chosen, she put together that there was only one or two things he could want from this. She moved towards his beckoning, her insides tightening just a little as she was also mentally fond of this position, though she too had been without trying it for obvious reasons. "Ara... what a coincidence~ I thought I liked the way you looked under me earlier~" Benihime said as she slid into his lap and lowered herself at a fairly slow rate onto Youko's girth right beside the still sleeping lady of the house. She moaned as she descended onto his lap, finding this to be quite the exquisite experience. "Sugei!~ It's so deep this angle is purr-fect~" the last word of her statement was almost a purr complete with tongue rolling as she began to raise and lower her hips in Youko's lap, beginning to rock the bed they were currently sharing. Still she'd lean in and lay a gentle kiss on this man's lips all while she kept up her movements.

  8. #178
    It took Benihime a couple of moments to realize what he was getting at post-move, but he supposed there were naturally a few different possibilities. Either way, she was soon on-board with the plan, and on his lap as the result of this. She even managed to return to the banter they had sent back and forth a few times thus far. Youko offered his reply as she slid onto his manhood again, seeming to release another held breath in the meantime. "Huu~. Is that so? Well, get an eyeful. You're looking damn fine from this angle yourself," he said while relaxing into this new position. Despite some alleged inexperience, Benihime was seeming to find a suitable rhythm for herself within moments. Youko had to admit that this was quite satisfying for himself as well, but there could be no verbal admissions since her lips pressed against his moments into the act. However long Benihime intended for this kiss to last, Youko extended it with his return by reaching out and grabbing the back of her head with his left hand, holding it there for longer yet.

  9. #179
    Benihime had already taken a liking to the new position that they were currently engaged in. And if Youko's reaction was anything, she could assume he liked it too. That being said, his words also backed this up, as he returned her banter and mentioned enjoying watching her from this angle as well. Her eyes widened just the same as his compliments still seemed to strike a strange chord within her person. She'd leaned in to kiss this man, and had assumed it wouldn't last very long, but she found herself incapable of pulling back as Youko's left hand was now occupying the back of her head. She resigned herself to his attention and kissed him deeply as her simple raising and lowering evolved as she moved to rocking motions with her hips back and forth to avoid having to move her face too much. 'Sugei, I really could get addicted to this~' the young woman thought, but she couldn't yet share it with the man before her. This modification made it much better for the pair of them to use their mouths but also seemed to rock the bed a great deal more. But at this moment, Benihime didn't seem to care much about the comfort of the guest in her room, she was far too wrapped up in Youko as she soon enough had her right hand in his hair at the back of his neck messaging his hairline, while her left held onto his shoulder. Said hands would tighten as she reached her first peak by her own movements atop his lap, her moans would escape her mouth, but her hips kept moving like she was trying to prolong this feeling.

    'Am... I moving?' was a thought held by Hiromi as the bed shook as she laid on top of it. She was practically rocking and might have felt like she was falling if she hadn't suddenly coming into consciousness. She heard, soft moaning, the sounds slipping out of Benihime's mouth as she moved her tongue between herself and Youko. Whatever was thought by Hiromi, she was soon wide eyed watching this pair of individuals continue to go at it, even after she'd joined them. Strangely enough, she didn't remember what happened, but as her hand touched her stomach she found evidence of Youko's emission. She managed to look a bit surprised and more than a little sleepy. 'How could they even... still... be...'

  10. #180
    Youko was typically the type to thoroughly enjoy the audible results of his efforts with women. In this case, the sounds emerging from Benihime were the fault of her own movements, but there was a strange appeal to her moans travelling directly into his mouth, rather than the open air. He couldn't tell what it was about this that made him find it pleasant, but there was a certain warmth to the sensation alone. He was starting to believe one of the best choices he'd made this night was holding the woman's head still a bit longer. Earlier, he entertained the threat of having Benihime become addicted to this... and now, he was en route to being in the same scenario.

    It was obvious that Youko never cared what sort of impact his sexual endeavors had on others in the vicinity. In this particular case, the impact was causing the Daimyou's wife to stir. Youko was keen to her movements as they happened, and his gaze shifted until he was able to see her actions. He saw her slightly delirious state, and caught on to the moment she found his excrement upon her flesh. A moment later, he was removing his mouth from Benihime's with a sigh of contentment, all so he could speak with the older woman in the room. "Keen to taste?" he asked as if it were a casual "good morning" to the woman. "Or maybe... you could use a bit more attention?"

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