Too Short For Words

Backseat [M]

Sweat formed across our bodies, our skin tingling with heated sparks caused by friction. It was hot - so unbearably hot between them. The tension surrounding them and their half-naked bodies was almost too much to handle.

Being at the bottom wasn't new to Koru - the feeling of being dominated by her, how controlling she could be when they were alone. The sweet, innocent girl he had come to love revealed a lustful side that only he was allowed to see - he loved it.

He was addicted to the feeling of her hands and legs pinning him down on beds or couches. The feeling of the ends of her hair trickling down to brush against his surface.

But now they were in the backseat. Not enough space for the both of them, but so much space to do what they wanted.

He laid down as she straddled her legs across his waist - painfully hovering above his hardened member. She slowly raised her shirt up, throwing and discarding it to the driver seat. Aiko had already removed her tight jeans before she mounted him and so she was left in her underwear and on display for anyone who walked by. But they both could have cared less, caught up and captivated with each other.

Breathing heavily, Koru couldn't summon up the strength to touch her where he wanted to, handing her all the power over him and his body. Everything that she wanted to do, everything that she had imagined until this day, all the little fantasies - she would definitely not let this opportunity slip away.

Leaning down so that her chest pressed up against his, the material of her bra touching his skin. Koru instinctively raised his head, exposing his neck. She kissed his jawline before descending quickly down, not stopping to tease. She was breathing heavily too, impatient and needy for what she really wanted. Sucking on the edge of his collarbone then leaning back so that her fingers could trace lines on his chest and down to his stomach.

Her hips lowered so that the most sensitive parts of their bodies were barely touching.

"Beg." Her voice coming in a soft and almost whispered tone, ordering him. Silence followed as Koru closed his eyes, his hand coming up to cover them in embarrassment. Her hand grazed against his arm, then stopped to pin them against the car door.

"Beg." She ordered again but louder now. Impatient - so impatient.

"Ai-chan... plea--" A loud moan escaped his throat and his hips raised to grind more on her's which had came down so suddenly. Aiko's own hand released his and came up to cover her mouth which threatened to whimper. The sudden force between her legs felt like ecstasy. Her other arm was raised and pressed up against the roof, pushing on it as she controlled her moans.

"Take it off." Koru had no time to react. As soon as her order had rung out, she was already pulling the edges of his underwear down.

"Aiko, wait I--" His hands shot up to grab anything beside him, biting his lips. He wanted to scream - pleasure ripping through his entire being. Shivers ran down his legs and crawled up his body. His head had automatically tilted upwards with his eyes which rolled back, all senses thrown into overdrive. Her tongue felt the entire length of him and her mouth surrounded his warmth without warning.

Soon, moans were leaving him without permission, he couldn't even process what he was saying. He looked down at what she was doing, her head going up and down without stopping to take a single breath. Just the sight of her was enough to feel even better. It felt so undeniably good. He had no idea her tongue alone could make him feel like this.

"A-Aiko!" He could barely get her name out. Her tempo got faster and faster and it took all that he could not to thrust up to match her rhythm.

"Oh fu-, Aiko!"

Yes, that is all.
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