Risk [An Uzui Tengen Story]

[7] Levels

[WARNING 18+ Minors don't interact. If you're uncomfortable reading smut or are a minor, please skip to the second line break to return to the main story.]

[Chapter C/W: Strong language, Sexual themes, unprotected sex, oral sex, choking, degradation]

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Tengen's large hands cupped Kohaku's ass pulling her to the edge of the table. The two having no space between their bodies now. Kohaku's legs lock around him with her hands now resting on his shoulders. She can feel his bulge through his jeans pressing between her legs. Tengen's lips come back and lock with hers except this time, with more force than before. Kohaku wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer if that was even possible.

His tongue danced on her lips, begging for access. She quickly allows him in, tasting his sweetness; letting their tongues tangling together.

Tengen then gently breaks the kiss, lifting Kohaku off the table with ease and carries her off in the direction of his bedroom. He lifted her like it was nothing. She loved the feeling of his big strong arms around her.

He dropped her gently on the bed and proceeded to crawl on top of her. She was originally excited, but remembers from her past, that sex usually ends up not being fun for her. Sex was all about men getting what they wanted to her.  Kohaku's mind goes blank in that moment, waiting for Tengen to have his way and pleasure himself with her. However, Tengen stops.

"You don't seem into this. Everything ok? Should we stop?" He asks backing off.

"Eh?" She looks up at him in confusion.

"I mean you seemed like you wanted to stop. Did you not like that?" He asks honestly.

Kohaku was lost. She had a boyfriend before, and she wasn't a virgin, but her previous boyfriend only cared about his own pleasure and Kohaku's feelings or satisfaction never came into play. Tengen proves himself time and time again to be completely in touch with Kohaku's feelings in all the right ways.

"God, I totally killed the mood didn't I?" She chuckles nervously.

"No, not at all. I just don't wanna pressure you into anything that you don't like or want." He says. His tone was serious. Kohaku's mood changes.

"Sorry, I Just... no one has ever ask me what I wanted or what feels good before..." she says blushing and looking down.

"Hey don't be embarrassed now. This is suppose to feel good for both of us. Just tell me what you like or don't like and we can move from there, if you want to keep going?" He says sincerely.

"Y-yeah I want to." She says blushing again and avoiding his eyes. She didn't know why she was being to shy all of a sudden, but couldn't help it none the less. Tengen chuckles.

"I promise I'll make you feel good ok?" He says coming in close to her again.

Kohaku looks back up at him, still a little nervous though she'd never admit it at this point.

"What kinds of things do you like, darling?" He says. He leaves gentle lustful kisses down her body from her forehead to her collar bone making her antsy.

"Ah-I don't know really..." She says flustered.

Tengen lets out a low chuckle.

"Well then, I'll try somethings, and we can see what you like. If you don't like it, tell me and we'll move on, ok? Don't be shy." He says.

"Ok." She says letting him take the lead.

Tengen slides a hand under Kohaku's shirt. His fingers trail down her abdomen for a moment before she decides it's time to ditch the shirt altogether. She pulls it off over her head and Tengen helps. He then takes off his own shirt, discarding them both to the floor.