Chapter 6 Part 2: Headpats Til Sunrise (Lemon)
"A-all night?!" I gasped while she pulled me into her room, trembling against her and latching around her body for support; funny, that I was so afraid of her, and had no idea how to treat her right...but still latched around her like a belt. She brought me into her room, not giving me much time to drink in her green wardrobe and various trophies before she guided me onto the bed, sitting me down while she stood in front of me.
"Yup~! All night!" She smiled warmly, all the degenerate devilishness having long melted away from her grin. She parted my legs and slipped between them on her knees, "Don't act like you've never had a slumber party before, I know you have a soul dude." She gripped the brim of my pants, unhooking the button with her thumb and catching the zipper with her teeth, "A bottomless slumber party!~" She nearly ripped through my underwear, tossing my pants and pantaloons across the room and devouring my now exposed manhood with her gaze.
"...Laura-" I tried to cross my legs, fighting with her overpowering arms which quickly made my body submit and lay exposed for her. "...Is now really the best time for this? I-I'm really nervous and my nerves are-"
"Oh shut up!" She retorted, standing and presenting her rotund rear end to me, hips swaying to display the brim of her gi and panties fighting against her ass to come down, only to explosively drop when she freed her cushions from their covers; planting her cheeks directly into my lap to finish pulling her bottoms off her legs.
"There's nothing to worry about..." She half lidded her eyes and dropped her muscular shoulders into my chest, arcing her back and purring contently, "It's never a bad time to relax and treat yourself when you need it..." she leans over, kissing me on the cheek "So whatcha wanna do, little damsel?"
"...I..." I pause, swallowing down a heavy growing dryness in my throat, "...I don't really have...the energy for lewd stuff..." I knew my fucked up headspace and lack of sexy time knowhow wouldn't deter her, or me for that matter...Laura understood me, she understood me better than I did myself at times. She wouldn't let me go unless I was kicking and screaming at her, nor did I want her to.
"We ain't gotta do it, do it," Laura smirked and I could feel her breath tickle my skin, "We can have a friendly little scrap, or a sexy little scrap if you'd prefer...or we can just watch Rocky again for the ten thousandth time..." she eased herself off me, planting her head on my chest...making me suddenly self conscious about my pulse, "Whatever you want to do. Just don't make me have to decide, man."
"...Im not really sure, when I'm not training or sleeping, normally I'm playing video games, or looking at memes, or reading...those don't seem like things you'd want to do, and they're not really...uh...exciting?" My voice starts to wander, god why was everything so much harder to get right when I was around Laura?!
"Y/N..." She started, collecting her thoughts, pulling my arm against her chest while she did, "If I asked you to come with me to do some dumb girly thing like get my hair done, or paint my nails, you'd do it with me wouldn't you? If you had the time, and it wasn't too far out of your way, and I got you a pizza or something for the trouble."
"...I guess?"
"Well I'm not all too crazy about that, except looking good...but if I wanted to do something weird... like grill naked in my apron at your place or something...you'd totally let me do it, wouldn't you?" She grinned, flipping her hair over so I could see her devious smirk, "Even if it makes you just a teensy uncomfortable since your sheepish little ass can't talk to girls, you'd let me...Because I'm Laura Matsuda."
I suck in a breath, ready to speak but she plowed right through my words.
"And if you wanted to play some dumb game with me, or lay around watching stupid memes for me not to laugh at, or read some dumb kissy kissy story while grabbing my butt and pretending it's the elven princesses or whatever, I totally would because you're you."
"...I don't know if I can pull those things off...and be..."
"Be what?" She blinked, sitting up and staring down at me, "You don't always have to say the right thing, or know exactly what romantic adventure to go on, just...enjoy me...and let me enjoy you, flaws and all..." She tilted her head...hair and body starting to slowly drop before-
Pomf
Her head fell onto my thigh, looking up my body at me, "So whatever you want to do with me, let's do it! As long as I get my pizza...of course in this case the pizza is a metaphor for playing with your dick and hearing you moan my name~!" She grinned, eyes dancing across my exposed cock...I felt it slowly get harder and harder under her gaze, like her vision was commanding my body to her whims.
My arousal wasn't a subconscious response, it was Master Laura molding my body as she willed it. I murmured for a moment, thighs slowly parting more and more for her to free access to me, "...You already know it's all yours..." I finally get out, feeling my chained up hands fall across my chest, never getting used to this feeling of exposure.
"You're damn right!~" She purred before her lips pressed against my glans, giving the head of my cock a playful smooch. She sighed contently, running her cheek and hands along my stomach as she glided up the bed closer to me, "...And thanks for playing along with me this long...treating you like my hopeless little boyslut in training is probably the most fun I've ever had..."
"..Y-...you're welcome..." I mutter...having no idea what she meant by 'playing along', I was legitimately trying my hardest to keep my heart from fucking exploding from mommy Matsuda's 'playing'.
She smirked, putting her hand on my chest, thrusting something plastic against me...my phone? "Got any lewd stories on your phone? I bet horny little gym slut thinks about being milked all day long, don't you?" she flashes her teeth while she unlocked my phone with one hand, using my body as a table.
She knows my password?!
"...N-no! Not really...I don't have time for all tha-"
"Sssh~!" She put her hand on my mouth, before gently brushing her lips across the skin of my neck, and whispering in my ear, "Two seconds in your phone and I already found what I was looking for~!" she giggled, holding my phone up in front of me to see the story's cover... "Haydee X Reader?" she read aloud, "Is that goddess on the cover wearing the mask Haydee? God, her ass and thighs are bigger than mine~!" She bit her lower lip, leaning up and shifting to sit across my lap, "And that leotard can barely keep her tits contained, one wrong bounce and she would shred that thing...is that what happens in this story?" she tilted her head and pulled her hand off my mouth, "...You really do have a really specific type huh..."
"I haven't read it! Not yet...anyways...h-hey~!" I gasped, feeling a hot softness wrap around my cock, engulfing my entire manhood from each side...Laura had wrapped her thighs around me, trapping my dick between her legs.
"That changes today Cocada~," She licks her lips, gently starting to slide her thighs, one after another, up and down the length of my dick, sending shivers of pleasure up my back. "I'll read your little story to you...and you can think about Haydee's skull splitting thighs while I wrap you little buddy up in mine all...night...long..."
She latched onto my chains, pulling my hands above my head...letting me taste my last few drops of light before she dropped her heavy breasts into my face, enveloping my head and pinning me to the bed. She offered my poor dick a few more seconds of freedom while she shifted to laying on top of me, before I felt the vice grip of her perfect, goddess thighs clamp around my dick again...and instantly started to work.
She hummed, humping my stomach slowly, the skin of her inner thighs hugging and pumping my pampered dick while she began to read the prologue of the story. I laid limp, eyes fluttering shut as I focused on the rhythm of her weighty body, and her tough voice doing its best to do the sultry tone of Haydee's words while she smothered me with affection. She pounded her hips faster and faster, harder and harder, until the banging of her headboard against the wall melted with her voice...and I lost all idea of self laying in the darkness of her body, and feeling her control of all of my senses.
I twitched and whimpered under her, digging my cheeks into her breasts, my helpless little legs starting to hump hers, begging momma Matusda for more...and showing my neediness for her. I lost the plot of the story before I knew it...I couldn't focus on anything but her body and her voice, couldn't picture being scooped up and kidnapped by Haydee like what was happening in the story. All I could think about was Laura.
I started painting her legs, over and over, with sudden, eruptive orgasms, and it didn't matter how many times I cried out and came for her, her legs never stopped...she pinned me under her and milked me until I was shooting blanks, and then milked me some more...
I felt my head grow fuzzy...as the weight of tiredness and exhaustion set in...she wrapped her arms around me eventually after god knows how many orgasms, and laid my spent body on top of hers. She contently ran her hands through my hair, dropping my phone to the floor and hugged me close against her strong body.
"...Had enough yet?~" She growled, and then sighed, "...think I about wore myself out...haah...sorry little guy..." she panted in a hushed whisper; the hand that was playing with my hair now gently tracing my emptied balls from behind, "...Didn't exactly make it to sunrise like I promised...but, if you really do wanna go all night, then by all means...keep humping until you're done~!"
"...I...think...you broke my brain..." I drooled, feeling it pooling on her body, despite having stopped I could still feel the ghost movements of her legs around my manhood, "f-fuck..."
"We're not even getting started yet...I have hundreds of more training lessons to give you, Matsuda Dick Training is going to make you into the strongest gym slut in the world!" She laughed half heartedly, I could feel her fatigue on her breath, "...Spend enough nights with me, and you'll never break a sweat in the bedroom~!"
I swallowed, "...One night nearly damn killed me..."
She let go of my manhood, and then tenderly hugged me to her body, "But doesn't it feel good to be exhausted like this?"
"Yeah...it does..."
"...That's all that matters..." She leveled with me, losing the fire in her tone, "Thanks for...letting me live out this sexual fantasy, and...thanks for being a good friend, Y/N..., I'm not really sure how long we can make this last, but...we can hangout and play like this lots, at least until I have to go teach Jiu Jitsu internationally...or until you get a girlfriend..." she smiled, planting a gentle kiss on my head, "...Oh and I really meant that..."
"Meant what?"
"What I said about thighfucking me until the sun comes up~!"
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