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There's a certain change about him. Maybe he had gotten stronger after defeating Akaza and climbing up the rank of Upper Moon Two. His presence also became more ominous, frightening, that for a moment you were uncertain if it was really Douma.
That is, until he walked towards you and yanked you up before crashing his lips on yours. Then there's no uncertainty anymore, it's Douma.
That familiar kiss, his lips perfectly sealing yours, the way he would glide his tongue inside your mouth. You had never been kissed by any man before, but you doubt even if you have, the kiss would not taste as sweet as Douma's kiss. It would be as intoxicating, as stimulating, as...
Loving? You thought when you suddenly felt the way he's kissing you now feels a bit different. Usually, it would start off as slow and gentle and it would turn rougher and hungrier.
But as the seconds passed, the kiss was more passionate, amorous, affectionate even.
You put your hands on his chest, lightly pushing him back as you leaned back to look at him.
"What... was that?"
"What?" he asked back. And you realized he wasn't aware of what he was doing. He wasn't aware of it himself.
"Just kiss me like you always do."
"And I'm doing just that."
No, you thought, he's not doing just that at all. The kiss was different, you can tell. It was almost as if...as if... you find it hard identifying the word because it feels so wrong to say it to someone like him.
But the kiss feels almost warm. When all you've ever felt from him were his cold hands holding you whenever he would take you. And now his kiss feels so full of warmth.
Douma stared at you but he didn't say anything as he put his hand on your cheek then moved it at the back of your head before he crashed his lips on yours again. This time, it started off rough and you thought, maybe you were just imagining it.
Or maybe you had lost your mind.
There's no way he would affectionately kiss you like that. Maybe it was your subconscious wanting to be kissed so amorously, to feel that warmth. Nonetheless, that didn't last as Douma continued to kiss you roughly, biting on your bottom lip, drawing blood before he licked it and shoved his tongue inside your mouth.
And while kissing you so hungrily, Douma had held you up before he climbed up the bed and then placed you down. He only broke the kiss to lean back and took his clothes off, while you were breathing a bit heavily, your face flushed and your lips bleeding.
You wiped the blood before the small wound healed. Douma didn't waste a second to rip your kimono off you. He didn't even care about how expensive that kimono is, he just hates how it's in the way.
You were surprised for a moment, your eyes a bit wide before Douma leaned down and started kissing you again. The growing bulge in his pants pressing on your entrance and you let out a sound under the kiss.
You felt his hand groping your breast while he used his other hand to support his weight up. While your breast is being stimulated, Douma broke the kiss and moved to your ear, licking the tip of your ear before nibbling on it as you let out a whimper.
But it didn't last long as Douma leaned back and straightened up. He looked down on you, with your bare body under him, your beautifully disheveled appearance. Douma couldn't really help it, he just wanted to put it in right then and there.
"Douma—"
You were cut off when Douma suddenly flipped you around so you were now lying on your stomach. He groped your rum and you started to have a bad feeling about what he's about to do.
"No..." you muttered. "Not there."
"What do you mean not there?" Douma asked but when you tried to turn around, he had put his hand on the back of your neck, holding you in place.
You could turn around, but you'd be snapping your neck in the process.
"But it won't fit."
"We wouldn't know that until we try."
"Douma—"
Your breath hitched when you felt him penetrating your bottom hole. You weren't even that stimulated yet, and he's shoving it in a different hole already.
You haven't felt this kind of pain since the first time he took you. It feels like it's gonna tear, you feel like you're going to tear in half.
"You...bastar— ah!" you let out a scream when he forced his length all the way in as he groaned, holding your neck tighter and you felt your eyes sting from tears.
"So damn tight..." he grunted, putting more of his weight on your back while you buried your face on the pillow, your hands gripping the bed sheet.
He tried to thrust, but you haven't adjusted yet and Douma felt something running down his length. When he looked down he saw blood dripping down and he stopped.
"Y/n-chan?" he called, taking his length out of your hole before he let go of the back of your neck. He turned you around so you're now lying on your back, but you put your arms up to cover your eyes so he wouldn't see you're crying.
"You bastard..." you muttered, the pain subsiding as the wound closed. "That hurt..."
"Sorry, Y/n-chan. I got too excited." You felt his hand holding your arm and you let him put your arms down to your side before he leaned down to plant a kiss on the tears you shed. "Here, let me kiss it better."
Douma moved down, holding your leg up his shoulder before he kissed your inner thigh, planting more kisses until all you're feeling now is the pleasure building up inside you.
"Sorry," he repeated before you held his face and made him look up at you.
"If you're sorry, fuck me the right way. Don't just shove it in," you said before you looked down at his erect member. "Or I might end up breaking it."
"That's a scary threat."
"I'm serious," you muttered before you felt Douma yanked you up.
He placed you on top of him, straddling him before he started kissing you again. The kiss didn't last though, as Douma moved down to plant more kisses on your neck, sucking on the spot until he heard you moan when he sucked on a certain spot and he kept on doing that, stimulating you even further as you felt your insides building up pleasure.
You can feel your entrance starting to get moist and the tip of his length is also starting to drip in precum. He pushed you back before putting two fingers inside you.
"Just checking if you're loosened up enough," he said before he continued to move his fingers inside you and you let out a whimper.
"S-stop..." you muttered. "Take it out... and put your... dick in, for fuck's sake."
"And here I thought I was the one being impatient," Douma said before chuckling. "Not until you cum."
"You think...I'm going to cum...with just your fingers?"
When you thought Douma's going to make a retort, he instead leaned closer to your ear and whispered those words.
"Cum for me, Y/n-chan."
He licked the spot on your neck before biting down, not hard enough to take a chunk off your flesh but not soft enough to not stimulate you. It sends a kind of electricity down your spine and you arched your back. You felt your walls clenching around his fingers and you let out a suppressed moan.
"Come on Y/n-chan," he cooed and you closed your eyes, feeling the pressure inside your lower abdomen being released.
When he pulled his fingers out, you opened your eyes to see Douma smiling in amusement. He put two of his fingers on either side of his lips before he let out his tongue, then he licked your fluids from his fingers.
"Now, Y/n-chan, you might want to hold on to me tightly."
"What?"
Douma put your legs on his shoulders before he held down both of your wrists. "Or I can hold you like this."
You felt him shoving his length in, quite easily because you just came and your walls adjusted around his length. He continued to move until he hit a spot that made you moan.
"What...was...that..."
"Oh, found it," he said, with his eyes half-lidded and a lopsided smile. "You can moan as loud as you can."
You didn't know what Douma did, but when he hit that certain spot inside you, pleasure started to build up again even when you've just released it earlier. You didn't have time to process your thoughts when Douma started moving, thrusting his length and hitting that spot that made your suppressed whimpers turn louder and you let out a cry.
"D-Douma...what... ah! That's...so...good! There..."
You didn't know what it was, but the pleasure became tenfold whenever he hit the spot. Even when he was being rough and your legs were starting to feel numb. You wanted—
"Ah, more! Please... more..." you groaned, feeling an indescribable amount of pleasure.
Douma could feel you getting more and more aroused, with every thrust he does your body would move with him and he can feel your walls clenching.
"Ah! Douma...I'm about to...cu..."
You were cut off when his tip hit that spot again and everything just exploded as you released the pleasure that built up inside you while your body went into a spasm. After you had your release, you can feel Douma filling you up as well, releasing inside you as he pulled out his length along with a bit of his cum that trickled down your hole and on the bed sheet.
"That was..." you muttered, your body trembling a bit, still feeling sensitive. "...so good..."
"Well Y/n-chan," Douma began before he pulled you up and held you closer to him. "We're just getting started."
He sealed your lips again, kissing you again. And this time, you were sure of it. The kiss was gentle and full of affection. It wasn't just your imagination. He's kissing you so passionately like one would to his lover.
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