October 14, 1942
I'm just chilling on Akagi's flightdeck. Just another lazy day on the high seas, but Akagi has different plans, apparently.
Akagi: "Shikikan?"
My half-asleep ass wakes up a bit from Akagi's voice. "Yeah, Akagi?"
The fox girl in question turns her head to face me before... sliding her face closer to mine, oh god it's happening.
Her soft lips plant onto mine, freezing me for a few seconds.
'So this is what cherry blossoms taste like, ah?'
She separates soon after, a blush on her face and a bead of saliva between us. She licks her lips.
Akagi: "Akagi likes this taste of yours, Shikikan~. Oh-"
Surprising both Akagi and myself, I push forward, catching her lips once more. Akagi wraps her arms around me, holding me in.
This fox girl has really been getting herself latched into my mind. I know Yorktown has a thing for me, but I have feelings for Akagi. Real feelings, unlike whatever I felt when I was with Z23 or Belfast.
Akagi separates and looks me in the eyes. These fucking eyes, I swear to God. I'm gonna act wild...
Akagi: "Akagi feels somebody watching us..."
I look to my left and spot Arizona and...
"...Let's take this below deck, shall we?"
Akagi, giggling: "My, you're making a move, and now? How bold of you, Shikikan."
"Shut up, you made me like this..."
We head below deck with Akagi in one arm and my lawn chair in the other (because that is a very important object that, combined with the katana, will grant me ultimate power). I drop the chair off and Akagi yanks me into a room. It's her personal quarters.
Akagi: "Ever since Akagi's been living here, she's been feeling something special from you, Shikikan. Unlike any other commanding officer she has talked to, Shikikan is..." She clings to my body. "...special. It has been too long since Akagi has felt this warmth... and we aren't supposed to be doing anything for a few hours..."
Those fucking eyes. I'm at my limit.
Akagi grabs her top and pulls it down, revealing the things that break my resolve.
Akagi's large, bouncing breasts trap me in a trance, but I break it soon enough and look up to Akagi. I grab her and, once again, bring her in for a kiss. Only this time, I'm shoving my tongue in.
Her moans of surprised pleasure rev me up hard, and the adrenalin pumps through my veins.
They say, "Don't stick your dick in crazy," but when crazy's this hot, I'm gonna.
I grab her breasts and tug at the nipples, making Akagi moan. How can a woman be so cute yet so sexy? It doesn't make any sense!
In the battle of the tongues, I originally had the advantage, but Akagi overpowers me, breaking my stance and infiltrating my mouth. This dance lasts for but a few more seconds before the everlasting need of oxygen forces me to disengage.
Looking into her eyes, small red hearts dance about within her irises, her blush sharp and as red as her name.
I slip off her yukata, leaving her with the skirt and the top (she kicked off her geta some time ago). Looking down at her massive breasts, I go in and give the nipple a little lick. When Akagi reacts with a moan, I dig in, sucking on them while I snake my left hand down into the bottom of her hull.
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