Azur Lane: Kaiserin (Book 1)

Ch52: Morning Sex

Ughhh. My head. It hurts...

Opening my eyes exposes me to even more pain as the very sun rests right above my head. My eyes immediately slam shut, quickly aided by both hands and the nearest pillow in an attempt to block all light and yet that initial pain seemingly never ends.

Beside me, the sound of rustling sheets catches my attention but it is soon followed by the teeth-splitting screeching of metal grinding against a tiled floor. It only lasts a brief moment but for those seconds, I'm motivated to rip every single cell connecting my ears to the rest of my body out and toss them far, far away. Thankfully, rational thinking steps in and prevents me from doing anything rash. What's more, someone finally speaks up.

????: Not a morning person, are you?

Removing the pillow covering my face, I find Ulrich sitting beside me, a glass of water held out for me to drink. With her body now blocking the death rays coming through the uncovered windows, I sit up and after thanking her take the water. It takes some time and the entire glass of water but eventually, the pain subsides and my eyes adjust.

Me: What time is it?

Ulrich: Just after noon.

Me: And you're still here?

Ulrich: I...I-

Lost for words, she stands but as she turns to walk away I grab onto her hand pulling her back into the bed. As she falls onto the sheets, I manoeuvre both our bodies around each other until my lips find hers. 

Ulrich: We can't...

Me: Mmmm...

Ulrich: My sister will kill me if she found out-

Me: Tell me to stop and I will.

She doesn't respond and I just keep kissing, hands patrolling her body before dipping beneath the few layers of clothing separating her body from mine. A soft moan escapes her lips when my fingers snake their way down between her legs. As they circumvent just outside, her body arches off the bed to meet my touch. It earns a smile from me but despite enjoying the moment, I stop.

Ulrich: Wha-

Me: Tell me what you want.

She bites her lip but after a single tease from my fingers grazing against the outer layer of skin, she gives in.

Ulrich: I need you.

Smirking, I sit up entirely. She's so surprised by the sudden departure that she simply lays there with a confused expression for a while before sitting up, herself.

Me: Strip.

She opens her mouth, clearly to argue but slams it shut and after some hesitation, begins removing her clothes. Still sitting on the bed, I watch as she removes layer after layer, dragging her fingers across her skin in a slow yet teasing manner. She's enjoying this.

As her panties fall to the ground, she strikes a pose to finish her little show but I'm not down with her. Now sitting on the edge of the bed, I tell her to get on her knees before spreading my legs for her. Without any further commands, she crawls over on all fours until she's between.

She starts at the very tip of my toes, slowly moving with her mouth upwards whilst alternating between kisses and caressing my skin with her tongue. The sensation is electrifying but it is the anticipation, knowing where this leads, that ultimately lights a fire inside me. It's a fire that she draws ever closer to and the closer she gets, the hotter it burns. 

Arriving between my thighs, she stops and looks up into my eyes, her own burning with desire.

Ulrich: Tell me what you want.