[Episode 197915] [Episode 197915]
No, this was his wife, and he wanted to be with her as much as he could want anything in this world. Pushing her blouse gently from her body, he let his hands linger on her shoulders, taking in how smooth they were. There was a softness to her body that enthralled him, and he knew that speaking his feelings would leave him saying the wrong thing.
Instead, he merely leaned his head down towards her face so that he might kiss her... and jerked back a bit as he wound up smacking their foreheads together. "OW!"
"That hurt, you know...." she muttered.
"Sorry about that...."
"You really are an idiot," Naru mock admonished in a soft voice as she cupped his cheeks and leaned up to press her full lips back onto his mouth. She reached over and undid his shirt so that he was free to shuck it, which certainly pleased her. Hiding her like of his bare torso never occurred to her as she pressed her palm to his chest and smoothed her hand along it.
It never ceased to amaze her that this thin man was so strong, but she supposed life had given him enough exercise and experience for that. Perhaps having to deal with kendo fighters, archeological excavations, and all those adventures had been his own work out routine, but she had to admit that she liked the results. Not that she was about to let anyone in on how deceptive his build was, since he was too precious to her to allow for anyone else to get tempted.
In this she was fairly possessive, and she rather liked the idea that she would be the only woman to touch him like this. She ran her fingernails around his nipples, giggling at the gasp that drew up, but didn't mock him for that. Rather, she stroked them so that they would certainly feel better. Her reward came with the feel of her breasts pressing against him as he reached behind her to unclasp her bra.
Only a little bit of fumbling delayed the moment when her breasts fell from their cups and into his hands. She had even held them up on her forearms so that he could 'catch' them, in a moment of whimsy. Having him squeeze those full mounds would have been a pounding offense only recently, but now she could only moan as she felt his hands knead that firm flesh. His touch upon them was soft and gentle, but it sent fire racing along her veins all the same.
Naru was surprised as she felt him leave her chest to stroke her flat belly. Part of her felt a tinge of disappointment, and another wondered why he was looking away when guys tended to drool over the idea of getting to touch cleavage. Yet, that proved to be only a distraction as she found out that having her husband's attention on her stomach could be quite erotic, much to her delight.
At the same time, Keitaro was surprised himself. He'd seen his wife's belly plenty of times before, but now it seemed to be fascinating for reasons he couldn't comprehend. It was almost as if he could swear that he could feel the tingles brought up through her nerves every time his hands brushed the fair skin of her belly. The fact that it brought his face close her chest wasn't bad either, and he took the opportunity to lightly nuzzle her breasts as he spanned her slender waist with his grip.
Writhing just a bit as they ran their hands over each other's bodies, the couple allowed themselves to shrink their 'world' just down to themselves. All that they could contemplate was what they were doing, and moving onward seemed to be the best thing for them. Worries were left by the wayside as they slowly reached down and took hold of each other's underwear and began to slide it off. There was no denying what this would mean for the two of them, and they smiled as they tried to push the last barriers between them away before they could come together.
And then they fell over together onto the futon as they twisted up in the awkward position that resulted from their attempt.
For a moment, they were jolted out of the heady passion that they had been so deep in to, but as they slowly recognized what happened, giggles worked their way up out of their throats. That had been such a silly thing to have happen, and they knew it, which allowed them to take a few seconds to share in the absurdity of how they couldn't even make love smoothly.
But then, as they looked into each other's eyes, it didn't seem to be so important to them. They had other things on their minds, and so they went to them instead of the distraction. Now prone, they slid the underwear off, actually breathing easier now that the thin garments were gone. Using their legs, they pushed and kicked the clothing away, incidentally making it so that her shapely lower limbs rubbed up against his thighs and calves, which taught them that such contact could bring such wonderful feelings up into them.
It also gave Keitaro the chance to run his hands over his wife's buttocks. Those supple globes seemed to be sized just right for the palm of his hand, as he did not need to grab to hold them. Such was enough to give him another reason to believe that she was the woman that he was meant for, as they came together wonderfully when the time came.
On the precipice of completion, he hesitated though, recognizing where he would have to touch her next. In no way could he have been dense enough to see that coming, but he cared and respected her too much to rush into something like that. As accident prone as he was, he wasn't about to mess up something this precious with such a stupid act.
Of course, his wife wasn't about to allow him to stumble now. "Don't stop...." she fondly told him.
Taking her knowing look as the permission that it was, he slid one hand up between her thighs to reach her womanhood where it was already slick with welcome. When she arched up in response to his touch, he had a moment of worry, but the blissful groan that passed by her lips was more than enough to reassure him. Running his hand along that tight slit, he smiled over her sighs of pleasure, more due to having made her feel good than anything else.
She knew that he was wary of what would come next though, and Naru wasn't about to hold back on that. Without thinking, she went and grabbed onto his manhood with one hand, elicting a yelp from him. Wincing at her misstep, she eased her hold and began stroking the hardened shaft, half in apology, half in rapture at the rod that she was certain that she'd feel more fully soon enough.
As his bride's touch turned gentle and massaging, he almost regretted her change in approach. That wasn't to say that he wasn't enjoying what she was doing to him, but he was certain that if she kept it up, he wouldn't be able to satisfy her, at least in a full way. And as much as he found the thought of her giving him pleasure this way, it also brought up a growing need to be inside her.
"Naru...." he gasped, his control fraying as he spoke.
Hearing his voice was enough to get her to understand what he was going through, so she spread her legs so that he could be slid in between them.
This was so new for him though that he moved slowly to get to what they both wanted. Jabbing in to her seemed... cruel somehow, and he'd rather not miss if he could avoid it. Swallowing hard, he tried to do his best to not rush into what could be quite a special moment for the both of them.
She merely lifted her hips so that he could slide into her in a single smooth motion.
For the couple, that was more than enough to send pleasure running riot through their bodies. With the feeling of her tightness wrapped around his hard shaft, it was as intimate and as wonderful as they felt that they could get. Slowly, but surely, he began to pump into the woman that he loved, gently bracing himself with his arms to keep from falling down onto her. She didn't mind though as she wrapped her arms around him, and pressed her thighs onto his sides to keep him fully within her. Right then, they belonged to each other as much as could be, and wanted nothing more than to be coupled with their partner.
With them cheek to cheek, and their chests bouncing together with the rhythm of their joining, there was nothing holding them back now. It was a moment when the two of them were as one, and they knew nothing more than overwhelming pleasure. Restraint had been thrown back, and Naru's moans and sighs were mixing with Keitaro's groans and grunts to create a crescendo of passion that was more true to passion than any staged activity could be.
On the moment that he felt himself spill himself into her, Keitaro whimpered with the sheer pleasure of the release that he'd been spiralling towards since he'd started touching her.
Sensing him come into her body, Naru felt her own pleasure spike, and let her self feel wonderfully shattered as her voice gave notice to own coming in the form of a yell of pure sensation.
Having spent the energy of their passion in the rapture of being together, the pair was wiped out afterwards. Their sweat slicked bodies were exhausted, but in a good way, as their 'exercise' was of the sort that that they welcomed. Sharing such pleasure had made them feel a warm bond that stayed beyond the lust and desire, as they slowly slid down to lay on their futon together. Kissing, they wrapped their arms around each other, in an embrace that was not merely about sexual pleasure. With a look into each other's eyes, they smiled, and laid their heads down, with their bodies still joined together.
However, that latter fact did not bother them at all. Actually, it seemed to make them feel more complete, as they pressed themselves even closer there.
As Naru's silken hair fell across them like a light sheet of satin, their breathing slowed, and they fell asleep in the manner of the truly happy, while:
(Posted Mon, 04 Aug 2008 01:39)
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