Unexpected Connection

Euphoric

I take a sharp breath as he instinctively draws closer. I glance down as he featherily runs two fingers over my lips, following the curve dipping them slightly in- admitting a low moan when he feels how wet I already am. His gaze flicks up, catching me watching and a blush burns my cheeks. He flashes a wide grin and nudges my opening with his fingers. My back arches causing me to lean back once more.

Chuckling slightly, he stands- wrapping an arm around my waist, supporting my arched back and kissing my skin below my ear. Keeping his fingers in position as he draws closer, “You’re so perfect, Ashido…” he presses in, teasing my entrance more, causing me to moan louder. “You like that?” adding additional pressure. Hovering like this, he holds- awaiting an answer. I nod, my breathing uneven. “Use your words.”, He demands.

I open my eyes, his eyes drunk with lust. I open my mouth, “Y-Yes..” I manage to say and he grins again, “Good girl” and with a smooth movement he forces both fingers in, my head falls back and a moan releases. My whole body responds as he glides them in and out, at an excruciating slow pace. My hands find their way to his back, holding onto him. He works on me like this until he can feel the build of an orgasm encroaching, his breath hot against my neck as it evolves. I tense, nails digging into him- my lungs catching as the wave threatens to crash over me- my legs lock and he pulls me closer. Heat washes over me as my legs twitch, back arching more, I moan his name loudly as the intensity overwhelms me. His fingers stop moving, letting my body settle then slowly withdraws them.

Holding me tightly in his arms and softly kissing my cheeks. I laugh softly and he tilts his head, “Fuck… that was…” I look at him, trying to express how it felt… he returns the laugh and kisses my forehead in acknowledgement. “Oh yeah?” a proud smile pulling at the edge of his mouth. I nod, my eyes foggy with ecstasy. He lifts his fingers to his lips, then looks down at me with a mischievous grin, slowly running his tongue along them- “Mmm.. I am not done with you just yet..”

The flutter of anticipation returns to my chest and the release I just felt quickly dissipates, “Oh god…” I say breathlessly as I watch him slowly kneel in front of me again, taking in the sight of me with darkened eyes. This time not easing into it, he eagerly lets his mouth sweep over my swollen lips. The first lick igniting a fire deep within me. He lets out a low moan at my taste as I moan- consumed by an aching heat of stimulated nerves craving more. He unleashes himself entirely, ravishing me in great sweeps. Gracefully taking my clit in his mouth, as he returns his fingers- working on me relentlessly. I bow off the counter as another climax shatters through me, fragmenting my consciousness. My hand reaches down towards his head, raking through his hair, “Shig-”. He moans, slowing pace as I contract around his fingers, legs trembling.

He kisses my thigh and then slowly licks up my slit again, my oversensitive nerves causing another whine to escape my lips- grasping his hair. He lets out a deep growl of approval against my skin and then starts in once more, my eyes widen and I gasp. Feeling myself going over the edge again, much quicker and sharper than the last time. With a shameless scream, my body goes limp with pleasure as he rises, looking over me. He gives me a satisfied smile, wiping his mouth and chin with the back of his hand.

He swoops me into his arms, careful to make sure he isn’t moving me too quickly. I nuzzle against his chest, drawing closer to him. Feeling in a daze he looks down at me with a grin, “Well that was… not planned” he lets out a sheepish chuckle, “You okay there?” I tilt my head to look up into his eyes, “Mmyeah” which makes his chuckle turn into a full laugh. “Let’s get you home, huh?” He brushes my cheek with the back of his fingers.

He assists me in putting my clothes back on, the act itself harder than it should be because of my stubbornness and wobbly legs working against us. Together we step out, rejoining the lively atmosphere of the club. It's hard to gauge how much time has passed; everything appears as it was before, with people still dancing and the music pulsating. Yet… I can't shake the feeling of being under scrutiny, as if everyone is aware of… all that just happened. A blush settles on my cheeks, probably permanently…