courage dear heart | Yuki Ishikawa

39 -S.

Warning: smut
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Ishikawa's POV

I was towel-drying my damp hair when I heard a knock at the door of my hotel room.

I already knew who it was.

Opening the door, there she stood—Nabi, dressed casually in an oversized hoodie and shorts, her hair still slightly wet from a recent shower. She had her suitcase with her, ready to spend the night with me.

As always, I couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty. Her almond-shaped green eyes, the ones that drove me crazy, locked onto mine. Her full lips, tempting as ever, made me want to kiss her right then and there. And her body... the way her waist curved perfectly into her hips, and her high and full booty—it always took my breath away.

I'm so fucking lucky to have her, to call her mine.

"I was waiting for you," I said as I took her suitcase and closed the door behind her. She walked in quietly.

She sat on the bed, looking more peaceful and at ease than I'd seen her in a while. After the X Games, it was like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders. Her usual energy was still there, but now, it was softer, more relaxed.

I couldn't stop staring at her as she leaned back against the pillows, the faintest smile on her lips.

I walked over and slid into bed beside her, wrapping my arms around her and gently pulling her into my embrace. She sank into me, her body fitting perfectly against mine, her head resting on my chest.

"I missed you" she mumbled against my chest.

"I missed you too, Nabi," I whispered, running my fingers gently through her hair as I felt her relax against me.

She sighed softly, leaning into my touch.

"How was Aspen? Did you meet a lot of people?" I asked, genuinely curious, my voice low as I looked down at her.

She looked up at me "I met Zeb Powell while I was there. He's incredible, Yuki. He even took the time to show me a few new tricks."

I smiled, hearing the excitement in her voice. "Zeb Powell, huh? That must've been amazing."

"It was," she continued, her eyes lighting up "He's such an amazing rider. He introduced me to Knuckle Huck—it's this event where you don't hit the usual jumps, but instead, you use the knuckle of the jump to pull off tricks."

She started to describe how the tricks worked, her hands gesturing as if she were on a board, mimicking the movements. "It's all about creativity and style, not just big air or spins. I think I want to start competing in it."

As I listened to her talk, I felt a sense of pride swell up inside me. I loved hearing her talk so passionately about snowboarding, and I couldn't help but smile as she shared her excitement.

"I'm sure you'll be amazing at it," I said softly, tightening my arms around her.

"but.." She started at me.
There was a depth in her stare, a mixture of excitement and longing that sent a shiver through me. I couldn't look away "but?"

She swung a leg over and straddled me, her movements deliberate and slow.

I instinctively placed my hands on her hips, feeling the warmth of her skin through the fabric, my grip tightening as she bit her lip.

"I don't feel like talking anymore..." she said, slowly rubbing herself against me.

"And what do you want, Nabi?" I couldn't help but tighten my grip and press her against me already hard for her.

I groaned when she started moving her hips "I want to ride you" she looked down at me with her mouth slightly open and her cheeks red.

"Then ride me, piccola"

Without taking her eyes off mine she placed her hands on my chest, slowly lowering them towards her.
She put her cold hands inside my shirt, touching my warm skin made me feel shivers where she had placed her hands.

I sat up to help her take off my shirt. I managed to steal a quick kiss before she pushed me to lie down again.

I couldn't help but smirk as she slowly ran her eyes down my body while her fingers traced where she was looking.

She teased me as she got close to the waistband of my sweatpants.
I let her do it, trying to hold back my instinct that just wanted to put her under me.

She moved down to leave wet kisses on my abs while her hands pulled down my clothes. I lifted my hips to help her.

She sat on her knees between my legs and looked up at me with a half smile.

"Now you're the one who's overdressed"

"I wanted to copy you a bit," he laughed softly as she took off her hoodie . Now she was only wearing shorts and I had to clench my fists to control my urge to touch her. I wanted to let her take control.

He got out of bed to take off the last layer of clothes.

"You are beautiful" the words came out of me.

She slowly returned to the bed and without taking her eyes off mine she licked the tip of my cock. My breath hitched when I felt her wet lips around me, sucking ever so slightly.

I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding when she lowered her head even further, taking almost all of me in her mouth.

I wanted to grab a fistful of her hair and thrust my hips up into her mouth.

I tried really hard not to do it but then she deepthroated me and the sound of wet juices filled the room.

I held her hair tightly as she started bobbing her head faster "Nabi, don't make me cum so soon..."

She stood up and sat back down and looked at me with a smirk as she wiped the saliva from her mouth with her thumb.

So freaking sexy my Nabi

She straddled me, placing one hand on my chest and with the other positioned the tip against her entrance before sitting down.

I moaned as I felt the warmth of her walls.
She started moving and rolling her hips as breathy moans escaped from her.

I brought my hands back to her hips to guide her. She took it as a challenge so she pushed my hands away and blocked them with hers before moving on her own.

My eyes almost rolled behind my head when I felt her gripping tight and speeding up her pace.

She was moaning loudly and I couldn't give a shit right now if people could hear, in fact I almost wanted everyone to hear who is fucking me.

Watching her use me for her pleasure was enough to make me come, but I tried to hold on to satisfy her first.

when her movements started to get faster and sloppier I grabbed her hips and started to come towards her with my hips.

She started shaking "let it go, Nabi"
and with that she came moaning loudly my name making me coming with her.

I let her catch her breath before taking her by the waist to turn her over and put her under me "Now it's my turn"