I always forgot how gorgeous Juuzou's body was. I mean, I thought about him naked quite frequently, but something about the shower water running over his stitches and toned muscles just made me want to absorb him. Him looking as pretty as he did made me insecure about my own body. I was fine with the way I looked, but my skin used to be so smooth and soft, and now it looked... damaged.
I was rubbing shampoo into Juuzou's hair when I finally decided to not be insecure. I mean, Juuzou still thought I was hot, and it's not like my body had completely changed and was weird or deformed, right?
Yeah! I'm still hot! Plus I'm really horny, so even if I want to be insecure I need to suck it up.
Juuzou knew that I was easily flustered around him, but what he didn't know is that I was a bit of a pro in the pleasure department. With Aaron, my one purpose was to sexually please him whenever he wanted. It sounds horrible, and believe me it was, but now I had certain skills when it came to certain things, and for the first time in a long time I was very excited to show them off.
Juuzou made me flustered because he was flirtatious and in control of many situations. But when I was pleasuring a man? I was the one in control. So there I was, cool as a cucumber, and so ready to make this boy finally moan my name. He was now washing the shampoo out with his eyes closed, but as soon as they opened my plan was in full motion. I exhaled through my mouth, biting my lip and very obviously checking him out again. I took the soap from the side of the shower and put some on my hands, eyeing Juuzou in the process. He looked slightly confused as his eyes traced my movements, but he certainly looked excited, so I wasn't going to stop.
I began to rub the soap over my body, not paying any mind to Juuzou's wandering eyes. I pushed the soap over my hips and arms before running my hands over my breasts.
Hey, my boobs don't even hurt anymore!
I grabbed a bar of soap and dropped it on the floor, crouching down to get it as an excuse to get my head lower. I looked up to Juuzou and eyed his member before looking back to his eyes. He was looking down at me with an unreadable expression, and he looked like he could explode at any moment, which was my exact goal. I began to stand up slowly, never breaking eye contact with him. I tossed my head back and let the water run through my hair to slick it back before looking at Juuzou once again, now walking over to him.
I bit my lip, but this time to stop myself from smiling. Once I was closer to Juuzou I softly ran my fingers along his chest and torso, letting one of my hands trace lower. I moved my mouth to his ear and piped up to a whisper. "Oh Juuzou, do you want me as much as I want you~"
And with that, he was gone.
Ah! Looks like that was the line to make him break, huh.
Juuzou gripped my waist and pushed me to the wall, exhaling a shaky breath before pushing his lips into mine hard. My hands clung to his back and his hands began wondering my figure, his tongue entangled itself with mine. The kiss grew sloppier as Juuzou rutted his hips against mine, making me release a muffled moan and grip onto his hair with one of my hands. I had never been so excited to fuck someone before. "J-Juuzou. Get dried off and get into the bed. I can't do what I want to in here."
I mean, I could, but realistically speaking the shower is too damn small and I'm too damn hurt.
Juuzou did what he was told, reluctantly parting from me and turning the water off, drying himself with a towel. I went to the closet and dried myself off before putting my best lingerie on, trying to feel confident in myself before entering our bedroom, which now had Juuzou excitedly waiting on the bed. I smiled to myself and climbed onto the bed, slowly crawling on top of him and stopping myself right above his dick. He was still hard as all hell, which was good to see, but I wanted to play with him a little more to see how much he could take before going crazy.
I brought my lips to his neck and kissed along the line of his stitches, following them all the way down to his hips. I moved back to his mouth but didn't kiss him, instead biting his lower lip and letting my hand run over his cock, making him groan and move his arm over to my hand.
I smiled and released his lip, looking into his eyes and sitting up. I began moving my hips slowly, making Juuzou breathe heavier. I would've sped up my movements, but I liked the look on Juuzou's face right then, plus I wanted to have more time to work my magic on him in other fields. I dismounted him and lowered myself back down to his dick, finally getting to see it firsthand.
"It's big." I stated, not bothering to look at Juuzou's face.
I ran my fingers along the shaft and licked my lips before sticking my tongue out and touching it to the tip of his cock. I wrapped my mouth around it, sucking him off while pumping my hand around the bottom half of his dick. Juuzou was quietly moaning and muttering my name, which turned me on way more than I thought it would and gave me butterflies in places I didn't even KNOW I could get them.
"(Y/n)~ ah~"
It wasn't until I removed my hand and downed his whole length when he became louder. "Ah fuck." He groaned, letting me know it was about time to enter phase three.
I removed my mouth from him and sat lightly on Juuzou's stomach. He was panting and looking slightly confused.
Perfect.
I smiled and slowly removed my bra, not bothering to blush when Juuzou's eyes shot to my breasts and widened.
This is the part that always gets me shy.
I covered Juuzou's eyes with one of my hands to make myself less embarrassed before moving my lingerie out of the way and lowering myself into Juuzou's dick. I placed both of my hands on his chest and let out a moan.
Juuzou was groaning and his eyes were shut again. I began to move up and down, letting out louder moans and throwing my head back in pleasure as I got used to his size once again. I began to whine and speed up, sitting on his hips and grinding into him. Juuzou's hands were on my hips, guiding my movements as he whined in pleasure.
. . .
We were under the covers now, Juuzou wearing boxers while I was adorned in my bandages once again. I was hugging his head to my chest and our legs were tangled together. "I missed you." Juuzou whispered into my skin, one of his hands in my hair and the other around my waist.
"I missed you too. And not just for the sex."
Juuzou weakly laughed. "Mostly for the sex though, right?" He retorted.
I laughed and kissed the top of his head. "Don't pretend like you don't enjoy it, Mr. Suzuya."
"Oh I would never. I love my sex almost as much as I love my naked lady."
I giggled. "How sweet~"
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