BUSHI One Shot Collection

Lesson Learned

Pairing: Bushi/FC

Category: Smut

Word Count: 949

Warnings: explicit language, sexual content

"Don't worry. I'll be gentle." And "Your lips are so soft."

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I stared at Bushi with what I'm sure was an infatuated smile, mesmerized by his animation as he talked about his match the past weekend. His passion captivated me and I was charmed by his expressive telling. He was nothing like I had been warned. When he had come up to me after the press conference I had been wary, hesitant to allow him to take the seat next to me on the sofa. I had heard the stories. Who hadn't? Unless you were looking for a quick lay, stay away from Los Ingobernables. If you went into it looking for more you were going to be sorely disappointed. Given that I wasn't a one night stand kind of girl I kept a wide berth from the group.

It hadn't taken long for Bushi to have me in the palm of his hand though. He was sweet and charming, effusive with his compliments without them seeming like he was trying to soften me up. I had lost track of how long we had been talking, but we were now alone in the room everyone else long since disbursing. Somehow over the course of our conversation my rigid body language had softened and I had turned towards him, our knees now touching as I stared at the masked man.

I found myself staring at his lips as he spoke, my eyes drawn to their fullness and wondering what they would feel like on my own. My teeth nibbled on my own lower lip as I thought about his mouth on mine, if they would feel as soft as they looked.

Bushi clearing his throat jolted me from my thoughts and my eyes darted to his which were dancing in amusement at having caught me staring.

"I'm sorry," I sputtered in embarrassment. "I don't know what came over me. It's just...your lips are so soft." I blurted out. "I mean, at least they look that way."

Bushi laughed a low deep sound that didn't leave me feeling unaffected. Then his tongue darted out licking over those lips I was so fascinated by and I let out an involuntary squeak that had his grin widening. I knew I was a goner in that moment. All warnings flying from my head and fanciful thoughts replacing them as he leaned towards me, his lips hovering millimeters from mine.

"Do you want to find out?" He asked a teasing lilt to his voice. I nodded slowly waiting in anticipation for his lips to mine, eyes closing as they did and they were just as soft as they looked. I parted my lips as felt his tongue probing them, it sliding into my mouth and caressing my tongue. I met his strokes, pushing my own tongue along his as Bushi's hand cupped the back of my head and pulled me closer.

When the kiss broke we stared into each other's eyes Bushi's thumb stroking my cheek as he stared at me with desire shining in his dark eyes.

"I want you," He said quietly, pressing another light kiss to my lips. "Do you want me?"

Again I nodded in response and in seconds Bushi had me laying back on the sofa completely forgetting my surroundings as his body hovered over mine. I didn't think about the fact we were in an open room where anyone could walk in at any moment as his hands caressed my breasts through my dress, fingers finding my nipples and teasing them into hard buds poking through the fabric. We kissed again, tongues swirling as my legs parted while Bushi settled between them, my dress pushing up my hips and baring my panties to the room.

I was lost in Bushi as his hands teased my body into a throbbing mess, whimpers filling the air as Bushi played my body to perfection. I hesitated briefly as he pulled my panties down my legs making him come back to my mouth with another breathtaking kiss.

"I've never done anything like this." I murmured against his lips while he pushed his pants down to his knees.

"Don't worry. I'll be gentle." He promised. I found myself nodding as he kissed me again, moaning as the head of his cock rubbed long my slit. It didn't take long for me to forget my apprehension sighing as Bushi pushed his cock into me inch by inch going slowly as promised and giving me time to adjust. When he was fully seated I shifted wrapping my legs around his waist and urging him to continue.

"Good girl. You feel so good around my cock." Bushi breathed into my ear as he thrust into me, his face buried in the side of my neck, mouthing the flesh with soft nips. My hands gripped his shoulders, legs tightening around his waist as he began to thrust faster grunts and moans telling of our pleasure as our bodies rocked together on the cushions.

When it was over we dressed quietly, and reality began to set in as I realized what I had just done. Given the fact Bushi was barely looking at me I could already tell my fanciful daydreams were fluttering away. He had said what he needed to get what he wanted and I had fallen for it hook line and sinker. As I watched him walk away without another word I sighed heavily. At least I could take solace in the fact that he had held true to his word and made it good for me and chalk it up to lessons learned.