Satzu Smuts

learning

It's cute, really, how shy Tzuyu was about it, especially when she had nothing to be shy about.

Sana can't help the whimper that bubbles into her throat as Tzuyu first sinks into her, blessedly bare, and stretching her out so deliciously. Tzuyu looks so beautiful, cheeks ablaze and flustered, worried about hurting the older girl. Sana only runs a hand down her back, draws her into a tender kiss with the other, and knows the only way Tzuyu could hurt her now is if she stopped.

"I'm okay," Sana breathes into their barely there kiss, urges Tzuyu closer with a light roll of her hips. She can't help but grin at Tzuyu's little gasp, at the clumsy jolt of her hips, and Sana's back arches, welcoming the intrusion with a whine.

Tzuyu isn't thick, but she easily made up for it in length, with Sana feeling full at what barely seemed like the halfway mark.

"I don't think I'll fit, unnie," Tzuyu remarks breathlessly, seeming to echo Sana's own thoughts - but Sana was never a quitter, and she wasn't starting now.

"We'll make you fit," Sana promises through a moan, leading Tzuyu into a headier kiss, hooking her legs around Tzuyu's slim waist and urging her down, as close as Sana possibly dared.

"Fuck," She gasps, breaking away from their kiss to bury her face against Tzuyu's neck, her thighs trembling at the sheer effort. "Oh fuck, Tzuyu, you..."

"You feel so good, Sana unnie," Tzuyu moans out, finally seeming to relax under her touch, seeming to grow more confident in the bite of Sana's nails into her back. Her pace is clumsy, uneven - but it's charming, to witness her working so hard to please her. Sana indulges her, with trembling cries and groans of her name - breath catching when the head of Tzuyu's cock snags a spot right inside of her.

Tzuyu is a fast learner, Sana comes to appreciate, in the steadying jerk of her hips, in the feel of her teeth against Sana's skin, in the way she rocked into the same spot, over and over and over again.

"Tzuyu!" Sana yelps at the sudden wave of pleasure that crashes over her, overwhelming her as Tzuyu - Tzuyu doesn't stop, seeming to chase after her own orgasm. She's left to cling to Tzuyu's now marred back, left to relish in Tzuyu's soft grunts and crying out again as Tzuyu hilts (barely) when she finally comes.

Sana pants softly against Tzuyu's bronzed skin, fingers combing through her hair, and mewling at the sensation of their combined essences slowly dripping from her and onto their hotel sheets. Tzuyu even pulls back, just so, to watch. It must be quite the sight to see Sana split apart by her shaft in such a messy way, especially in the way Tzuyu's eyes darken. Especially in the way Tzuyu's length twitches, beginning to harden once more.

Sana feels her breath catch in her throat as Tzuyu's hands palm at her hips, dragging her closer. "Tzuyu-yah, we have a - a schedule tomorrow."

"Don't worry, unnie," Tzuyu shakes her head, fingers digging into her skin as a dimpled grin crosses her face. "I won't keep you up for too long."