I Fell Harder

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BTW THIS STORY IS UNRELATED TO ANY OF MY LLORUMI STORIES.

Smutty, smut smut warning

This story is just an idea of how they would first hook up if Harumi truly joined their side but not because she loves him.

Harumi's POV: 

I stare up at my ceiling and sigh. Lloyd. I smile. I can just picture his beautiful golden, blond hair. Shinning emerald eyes. Sculpted body. Muscles lining his back and his abs.

I got to see him train today. Shirtless. It had been mesmerizing. The way he moved so fluidly. So powerful, so sure of every step and move. It was enchanting.

I sigh. Frustrated this time. I turned to my side shifting my blankets and moving my hands underneath my pillow. I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to force sleep. But I get distracted once again.

"Harumi?" A deep voice whispers. A familiar voice. My heart flutters. Lloyd? I hear the door to my room slide open and shut again. I can just make out his strong figure. Light from the moon outside reflects off his sculpted half-naked body. All he has on is green sweat pants.

"Lloyd? What are you doing here?" I whisper back confused. I sit up blinking.

"I'm here, for you," he responds walking closer to my bed.

"Me? What? Why?" I ask, I stand up and turn towards him.

"I'm not blind, I saw the way you looked at me during training." I could hear the grin in his words as he comes even closer to me, only centimeters separated us now.

"Oh um, yeah," I could feel my face heating up in embarrassment, "you have good technique.".

I have to tilt my head up to hold his gaze. He is a good 9 or 10 inches taller than me and I can see him grinning as he looks down into my eyes.

"I'm sure you were looking for technique," he whispers. I glance at his lips and I guess my gaze lasts too long because Lloyd leans forward and tilts his head down, so that our lips almost brush. 

He's giving me a choice, I realize. I grin. Well, I made my decision ages ago.

I close the distance.

Our lips meet and fire ignites. I close my eyes. His hands find my waist and he pulls me impossibly closer. My arms wrap around his neck. I part my mouth against his and his tongue slides across mine. My breasts brush his naked chest. I tilt my head for a better angle. Our kiss is fierce and full of passion. It's full of need. I can feel the way he is hungry for me. He's hungry for me in the same way I crave him.

He grabs my thighs and lifts me up onto his hips, my legs wrap around his bare waist and now our lips are level. My back is pressed against the wall of my room. I sit on his hips between the wall and his strong body and there is nowhere I would rather be. I hold his neck with one hand and run my other hand through his golden hair with the other.

Lloyd pulls back from the kiss and takes a deep, heavy breath, while I pant for air. He grins and presses his lips against mine again. I feel the pressure of the wall leave and feel a soft blanket as Lloyd lowers me down onto my bed. My legs are hanging of the bed, my feet almost touch the floor. Lloyd is above me, our lips still connected. His forearm is next to my head holding his body up so that he doesn't crush me.

He pulls his head back slightly, blond locks fall into his green eyes. He moves his lips down my neck. Pleasure coils inside me. The inside of my thighs tingle and butterflies explode in my stomach. His lips stop at my collar bone, he lifts his head. His eyes meet mine with a longing that matches my own. He smiles.

He slips his hands underneath my shirt, within seconds my shirt is lying discarded in the corner of my room. He gently pulls my bra off and now I'm left in nothing but my shorts. His lips find my breasts. He sucks and licks until my nipples are hardened. I look down and see that they aren't the only hard thing. There is a bulge in his pants. 

I smile at the thought.

His fingers find the waistband of my pants. In one swift move he pulls my pants and underwear down. They now lay next to my shirt in the corner of my room. Lloyds hands grab my waist and he pulls me towards the end of the bed. He kneels down in front of my bed. His hands are placed on the backs of my thighs. He spreads my legs.

"I bet your pussy tastes as good as you lips,".

His togue finds my clit and I gasp at the pure pleasure. His tongue swirls around my clit and I feel the pleasure coil inside me. I moan. 

"Lloooyd-" I moan between gasps. I can feel an orgasim rising. I try to roll my hips in rhythm with his tongue but my feet can't find a leverage. 

Fuck, he has full control of what he gives me and he is not stingy

I press the back of my head into my bed, closing my eyes and I run my fingers through Lloyd's soft blond hair. His hands squeeze my thighs. At this point I'm breathing in short gasps. I only last a second before I reach my climax.

I moan loudly, cumming and my orgasim rolls out in waves, washing over me.

He stops eating me out and I sigh in content, my cunt is wet and dripping.

"Mhm, Lloyd," I whisper, the bed shifts as he stands up before he leans down and rests his forearm next to my head, his face centimeters away from mine. He looks deep into my eyes. I glance at the tent in his pants. I grab his dick through the fabric before my fingers grip the hem of his sweat pants. I kiss him once and say "I want this off,". 

I yank my hand down, getting his pants, but I am only successful enough to get his dick out.

Fuck. His dick is huge. 8 inches at least. 

My eyes go wide and I smirk. I almost moan just at the sight of his cock. He sees my smirk and returns it but with slightly mischievous look in his eyes as he pulls off his pants completely.

He grabs my hips and his cock rubs against my clit. The small amount of friction sending a burst of pleasure through my whole body. His cock rests at my entrance and I reach backward with both hands gripping onto the blanket behind me, I squeeze my eyes shut.

His dick plunges into me consuming the first sensitive inches with ease, I gasp, my eyes fly open and Lloyd searches my eyes to make sure I'm alright. I smirk. I can feel him everywhere. And it feels amazing. He's balls deep and his hands grip onto my waist even harder, using them as a leverage. He pulls back and thrusts forward hitting home again. I moan so loud, I have to cover my mouth or someone might wake up.

Lloyd lifts my right leg onto my shoulder for better access.

Lloyd grunts and closes his eyes as he finds a rhythm. I moan again.

"First Spinjitzu Master are you tight," he groans

He puts my leg back down. Lloyd moves his hand to the small of my back and lifts me towards his chest. My nipples brush his chest. My lips meet his again and he opens his mouth allowing me access. I swipe and slide my tongue across his and he does the same. My legs wrap around his hips and he holds me up by my thighs and ass. His cock remains inside me and he continues to thrust inside me. 

We move to the side of my room, my ass hits my desk as he thrust inside me not wasting a moment. He moves his hands to my waist. I clutch his shoulders, holding him close, holding onto him as the next orgasim consumes me. 

"Oh, Lloyd," I moan. I forget about being quiet. I forget about any world that exists beyond him. Beyond his beautiful body and his beautiful soul.

He moans softly. I feel him shove his dick hard once before he cums inside me and I moan. His dick remains inside me for a couple of seconds before he pulls out. His cum drips out of my cunt onto the desk.

He lets go of my waist and places his hands next my legs. He leans forward, resting, his head is tilted down and he is gasping for air. I lean back, resting on my hands and panting for air.

I grab his chin and tilt it upward. I kiss him softly. He smiles

"Lloyd? You may have fell first...but I fell harder,"



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