"Where did you get that?" You widen your eyes at the phallic object that Hanji has just thrown on the bed.
"I got it at the shop down the road." She exclaims, a smile on her lips that would make anyone's legs tremble. It has the same colors as the real deal though the silicone texture gives it away. It even has a small hole where the urethra should be and you wonder what is the purpose of it. "I got it to match my skin tone."
"I can see that." You say, placing down the book you once so peacefully read. Hanji hops on the bed beside you, hands excitedly searching for yours in the hopes of holding them. Eventually, you guide them towards her and she gladly takes it. "When did you get it?"
"Remember a couple weeks ago, we went to that little date in the park and we decided to walk home?" Hanji inquires and you nod. "And then on our way home I told you I was going to stop at the bakery to get some cake for us and told you to keep walking and I would meet you at home, even though you wanted to wait for me?"
Realization dawns on you. The sex shop is hidden in between the bake shop and the family owned market where you get your groceries from. It's discrete and you can only really notice it if you are looking for it.
"I thought that maybe, since we have the house to ourselves, we could try something new." She says, swinging your hands on hers. You blink. Your eyes land on the object on the bed, then they proceed to meet Hanji's.
Before giving your reply, you remove your shirt, revealing to Hanji that you do not have a bra on and she blushes lightly, amazed by the view.
"I would be ok with that." You respond with a genuine smile. By the look on her face, you can tell Hanji is ecstatic. Carefully, she removes a rebellious strand of hair that falls on your face and places it behind your ear. She proceeds to cup your face with her hand, lips slowly coming closer to yours.
When they meet, you feel as if fireworks have just exploded in your brain and a rush of serotonin goes through your body. As you lose your eyes, you focus on the velvety sensation of her lips against yours, how soft they are and the taste of ginger tea she had earlier in the day..
The movements of her tongue are gentle, as if it slowly dances with yours, rhythm rushing with every flick, a melody you are all too familiar with flowing through the air. Upon opening your eyes once again, you notice that Hanji has hers closed. By the expression on her face, you can tell how hard she is focusing on pleasing you.
So, with her hand still on yours, you squeeze it ever so lightly, giving her the courage she needed to deepen the kiss and relax herself, just enjoying the rush your lips bring her.
Confidently, you begin to guide her hand towards your chest, placing it so your nipple would be touching the palm. She doesn't say anything but you know that awaits for your consent so you separate your lips for no longer than a couple of seconds.
"Squeeze it." You whisper against her mouth and she obliges. Her grip is firm yet, somehow, still gentle. She brings her lips back to yours, fingers squeezing your skin while your nipple still remains still on the palm of her hand. At this point, the hard bud against her skin is enough to drag a low moan out of you.
You remove your hand from hers and it earns a frown out of Hanji. She doesn't say anything but she's disappointed to not be connected with you anymore. So immediately, you reach for the edge of her shirt and she raises her arms, allowing you to pull it above her head. Much to your delight, you realize she also is not wearing a bra.
From the edge of her pants, you can see the harness hanging out instead of her usual underwear and you become flustered. Cheeks burning hot as she stands up, lowering the edge of her pants to confirm your suspicions, she came prepared.
"You were all set before I even said yes?" You giggle and she nods, placing both hands on each side of her hips.
"The worst you could do is say no and then I would change out of it." She says, walking closer to you before gently pushing you on the bed, making sure that your head will perfectly hit the pillow. Your hair spreads across the surface and Hanji sit on top of your hips, straddling you. "Besides, I knew you would agree to it."
Hands wrapping around the back of her neck, you pull her closer to you once more. Her lips come crashing against yours and that sweet taste and burning sensation in the pit of your stomach returns.
Her warm breath tickles your nose for a second and you smile against her lips, feeling as her tongue explores the corners of your mouth with a mixture between care and pleasure. It's a delightful cocktail you could never get too used to.
Eager hands begin to unbuckle her pants, quickly and sloppily, shaking in excitement for the new experience Hanji is about to provide you with.
"I've been craving you. The scent of your skin, the essence of life you bring over me." Hanji whispers against the skin of your neck, "I missed being this close to you."
You let out a giggle, removing the hair that gets stuck on her neck due to the sweat. "We were cuddling this morning."
"And I already miss you so." She whispers, the fire in her eyes extinguished for a moment as it is replaced by a genuine light. You cup her face with your hand and, with your thumb, begin to brush the skin of her cheek.
Hanji buries her face in your neck once more, kiss swollen lips ghost above your skin and it feels almost like a tickle. She quietly sucks on the area, leaving behind purple/reddish marks, a reminder that she was there.
Finally, you are able to pull the pants down and Hanji lifts her left leg, pulling it first before repeating the process with the other one. Eventually, the cloth hits the floor and it clinks when the belt hits the wooden surface.
The visual of Hanji in that harness is enough to send your heart ablaze and you can feel as wetness begins to pool in your underwear. You focus on the sensation of the silky sheets against your legs, how it feels and how it could only compare to the softness of Hanji's touch.
Her hands go through your body with confidence, she has studied and memorized every inch of you. She reaches for the brink of your underwear, pulling it down ever so gently and you move your legs around, wiggling out of it.
"You're beautiful." She says, folding the lingerie and placing it on the bedside table. That way, you would be able to find it with no problem once she is done with you. Your already burning cheeks become hotter and you can't help but look away. It doesn't last long before Hanji's hand touches your jaw, thumb brushing underneath your lips as she turns your head so your eyes are meeting once more.
"Don't you have to attach the thing?" You ask, pointing towards the phallic object that resides beside you.
"Yeah, but I want to stretch you out with my fingers a little bit." She responds in a heartbeat. "I don't want to hurt you in any way or even risk it."
"Oh." It's all you say in response and she smiles. A genuine smile where you can see the dimples on her face so you flash her a smile of your own.
Her fingertips begin to brush against the skin of your thigh and it earns a moan out of you. As her lips come crashing against yours once more, you feel as her digits go through your slit, covering themselves in the natural lubricant you are offering.
As the kiss still connects the two of you, she enters the tip of her middle and ring finger inside of you, silently asking for permission to deepen herself. Against her lips, you let out a delighted hum, wiggling your pelvis around in the hopes of getting full contact with her.
When they enter you, your eyes roll to the back of your head in pleasure. She begins with slow movements, back and forth, in and out, the basics as she tries not to spook you or do anything too intense at first.
"I won't break. You can do more." You say and she nods, fingers sliding deeper into your pussy. You furrow your brows, deep lines appearing on your forehead as you clench your walls around Hanji.
"So tight." She says, a mischievous tone to her voice. "Do it again." So you oblige, squeezing yourself around her fingers and she hums, the tip of her tongue ghosting above your lips ever so lightly.
"Put a third one in." You request and Hanji nods. Initially, she removes the other two fingers from inside of you while slowly placing in a third with the intention of lubricating it. Once the digit is covered in your juices, she places the original two back in their position. It stretches you out quite nicely. "Aah."
"Good girl." Hanji whispers and it causes goosebumps to travel across your body, not a single follicle of hair remaining unrisen. "I think you are nice and ready."
She proceeds to remove her fingers from within you, leaving behind an empty sensation. Her fingers shine in contrast with the light so you decided to pull her by the wrist so her body hangs above yours.
Hanji places one hand on the side of your head, holding herself steady while on top of you. With the other, you bring it to your lips, tongue swirling around her digits as you lick them clean, tasting yourself on her.
"Shit, I need to fuck you right now." She says once her fingers are completely clean. Immediately, she reaches for the object and begins to fight with the ribbons on the harness to attach it.
Your breathing is heavy, chest rising and falling as you watch her struggle, knowing that there is nothing that you can do to help. So you decide to make light conversation in the hopes of getting her to not get so frustrated with the piece.
"So that's the hole on the tip for?" You inquire and Hanji stops in her tracks. The devious smile on her lips widens and the light in the room now reflects in her glasses, giving her a crazy look.
"I'm glad you noticed!" She exclaims. Finally, she pulls the final string and finishes attaching the dildo onto the harness. The sight itself plus the thought of her being inside of you could be enough to bring you to an orgasm. "It's for the fake cum."
"The what now?" Your eyes widen for a second and you blink once, twice, three times.
"The fake cum." She repeats a little louder, she's under the impression you couldn't hear her the first time.
"No, I heard you." You assure her, hands anxiously moving as you continue, "I'm just not sure I understand."
"y/n, I want to come inside of you." Hanji says, the expression on her face is serious. She towers over you once more, one hand on each side of your head as she brings her hips closer, the tip of the dildo touches just a bit above your pussy and you yelp in delight.
"I want you to do it." You say, wrapping your arms around her neck. Quickly, she brings her hand down to the dildo. As she grabs the shaft, she begins to guide it towards the entrance of your pussy while teasingly gliding it above your clit only to hear the moans that escape your lips.
She teases you for a few seconds, no more than five, though it feels like forever. You desperately want her.
A pool of your juices begins to form on the sheets and Hanji takes the opportunity to finally put the tip inside of you. It goes in with ease, no resistance of any sort. The silicone surface enters you in a deliciously slow rhythm, stretching you in the process.
Your mouth hangs open as your head rolls backwards on the pillow. You arch your body in response to Hanji's actions and feel as she begins to place gentle kisses all over the valley of your breasts.
Hanji pulls her hips back, removing the dildo halfway out and you groan, disapproving of her actions. Her hands go to the back of your thighs, where she pushes them up while your legs are still bent. Your knees touch the side of your stomach and you let out a deep breath.
"I didn't know I could bend like this." You admit and Hanji laughs, allowing the dildo to slip out completely.
"Here, hold your legs up for me." She says and your hands substitute hers on the back of your thighs. With her now free digits, Hanji reaches towards the fake cock once more as she allows it to slide inside of you. Once it begins to stretch yet again, she brings her fingers towards your clit, rubbing gentle circles on the area.
You can't help but allow a loud moan to escape your throat so you bite your lip, hoping to keep yourself quiet so nobody else in the house can hear you.
"Don't hold back, baby girl." Hanji whispers and it sounds more like a demand than a request. "No one is here. We can be as loud as we want."
"Fuck, it feels so good." You say, focusing on how the strap touches the deepest parts of your inside such as your cervix and you close your eyes, embarrassed of your reactions though they don't stay closed for long.
"Look at me." Hanji demands once more. "I want you to look at me while I'm fucking you."
So you open your eyes once more to find an ocean of whiskey staring right back at you. Her brown orbs analyze your every response to her movements. Hips moving quickly so that her cock is pounding you.
"Oh Hanji." You moan, shifting your hands from the back of your thighs to her back, nails digging through her skin certainly leaving red marks behind.
"Tell me how it feels." She begs.
"It feels so good. It's so big."
"Fuck yeah it is." Hanji agrees and you let out a heartfelt laugh. When she resumes her movements on your clit, you feel fireworks beginning to form in the pit of your stomach. "You're getting tighter, are you going to come for me?"
"Hmph, maybe." You respond, finally noticing the sweat that drips on the side of her face. Drops of your own form on your chest area, though you do not care about it one bit. All you can focus on right now is how good Hanji is making you feel.
Though she doesn't stop, her movements become more sloppy as she raises her body. The bright light coming from above nearly blinds you without her shadow to protect your vision but you realize she is doing so for a good reason.
In her hand, she holds the syringe that comes with the dildo and a vial of fake cum. She pulls the back of the item and the white liquid begins to fill it, she does so until a decent amount has entered the object.
While she is busy, you bring your hands to your breasts, playing with your nipples in the hopes of replacing the sensation her hand was bringing to your clit. The sound of the bed hitting the wall fills the air as Hanji still pounds deeply inside of you.
Finally, she begins to inject the viscous liquid into the small tube that hangs on the side of the dildo and, once she is done, her hand returns to its rightful place on the bud, making circular movements while applying just the right amount of pressure.
"H-Hanji." You stutter, words not being able to fully describe how you are feeling at the moment. Your legs begin to shake and Hanji knows you are seconds away from an orgasm so she injects the liquid into the tube.
It's cold, which you gladly take it as it differentiates from the real thing. As Hanji pushes down on the syringe, you feel as the liquid fills you up nicely and it brings you to the edge of your orgasm. So to push you over, Hanji pulls you in for a kiss, her tongue dancing with yours once more.
You let out a loud moan against her lips, pelvis rising to meet hers as she buries herself in you. Your legs shake intensely as you feel your pussy expelling the liquid from inside of you while gently pushing the dildo out.
"No, put it back in." You beg, still feeling as the wave rides your body and Hanji obliges, sliding the object that is now covered in fake cum back inside of you. The sensation of how full you are brings yet another orgasm over you.
Hanji doesn't say anything until you are done twitching and shaking. "Now that's what I call two for the price of one."
"Please, shut the fuck up and kiss me." You say, arms softer than noodles as you attempt to pull her in. She smiles and brings her lips closer to yours, ghosting above them like the flap of a butterfly's wings until she meets you halfway.
Her lips are still soft though now they have a salty taste to them due to the sweat, though you don't care. The sound of your kiss replaces the sounds of the bed that once hit the wall and it causes your heart to beat a little faster.
While her lips are glued to yours, she removes the dildo from inside of you only to feel the delicious hum and vibration that comes from your mouth. When she pulls apart, she allows her body to plop on the bed beside you.
"That was so hot." She says, bringing her head closer to your chest, there is not a sound that she loves more than your heartbeat after sex, it's fast as first but slowly it goes back to normal.
"It felt so good." You reply, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead as you wrap your arms around her body, pulling her closer. Hanji's hand goes through your abdomen and you can't help but contract it as it tickles you.
"Sorry." She mumbles and you shake your head, whispering that it's ok in response.
"We are definitely doing this again." You say and she smiles.
"I can't wait for that." Hanji replies and you can feel as your eyes become heavier as you drift into a deep sleep.
