Of Demons and Dragons
Ikemen Sengoku Imagine: Being able to turn into a dragon.
Originally ment to be a chapter in my story. However now it's just its own standalone smut so I can clean out my drafts.
Ch. ???
Warnings: Swearing, Smut, things get a bit weird/kinky
It was odd, uncalled for, and most importantly unexpected. At least you would like to think it was something no one saw coming, but another part of you said that this was long over due.
"Mitsuhide," you gasped and raked your nails down his clothed back as he pinned you to your door and latched on to the crook of your neck with his teeth.
He chuckled, pulling back for a brief moment to taunt you, "I knew my little Ryū would like it rough," before diving down to envelop your lips with his own.
You desperately palmed for the door behind you, finally managing to slide it open, and nearly causing the two of you to fall over on to the floor of your room. However, Mitsuhide caught you - his arm snaking behind you to pull you flush against him as he lead you inside your quarters and somehow managed to close the door behind him without pulling away from you.
As soon as the door was closed you attempted to push back by pressing a hand to his chest, but he used your own strength against you - grabbing you by your wrist and guiding you back towards your door, pinning you between it and him. You let out a groan of frustration, lightly pulling the hand that was pinned above your head.
Your failed attempt made him laugh into your kiss before pulling away again, "You really do like this, don't you?"
He studied the dark, lusty look in your eyes and a smirk crept onto his face, "You're strong enough to pull away- to push me away if you wanted to, yet here you are feigning helplessness," his smile turned into a wolfish grin, "My dirty Ryū."
"Shut up," your growled, turning the tables by grabbing his wrist and flipping you both around so that he was the one pinned to the wall with his hand held above his head. However, your reaction only seemed to fuel him and he chuckled, "See?"
You leaned up and slammed your lips against him, thinking it was the only way to get him to be quiet. You were rough with him - biting, nipping and tugging at his lower lip, while you rolled your hips into his. He didn't faulter, much to your dismay. From an outsiders perspective it might have looked like you had the other boys eating out the palm of your hand (well most of them), however with you and Mitsuhide it seemed like you two were engaged in a never ending game of cat and mouse - where the both of you switched roles regularly and gave chase for various different reasons.
Your grip on Mitsuhide's wrist loosened, and he took the opportunity to slip it out of your grasp in favor of cupping your face and tangling his fingers into your locks, while his other hand wrapped around your waist and he pulled you closer to him. Your hand slid down the wall and rested on his shoulder, and your other one trailed up to do the same on the opposite side.
The two of you stayed like that for a long moment, roughly kissing and pulling away only for a short breath of air before diving back in. After a while, Mitsuhide turned you both around again so you were pressed between him and the wall. Then he got rougher.
He pulled your hair, nipped your lip before breaking away to trail light kisses down your neck only to bite the junction between your neck and shoulder again. You cried out. He ran his hands up and down your body, pausing to grope you here and there just so he could hear your suprised gasps. You attempted to dig your nails into his shoulders through his cloths, but you stopped when he pulled you off the wall slightly just to slam you back into it as if to tell you to knock it off.
You squeaked, settling for just wrapping your arms around him, but the noise made a deep rumble come from his chest as he laughed, "Should I instead call you my little mouse?"
Your eyes narrowed and glared at him, but before you could say anything he returned to assault your neck, and roughly pulled your hips to his. You hummed, being able to feel his hard member from underneath his layers of clothes.
You unwrapped one of your arms from around his neck and let it snake down his body, before slipping it between the both of you so you could rub his length through his clothes. He let out a deep breath, obviously holding back any noises he wanted to let out. You growled with determination, before wrapping your hand around his shaft as best you could through his loose robes and began pumping him. He shuttered for a second, but it was enough to allow you to pull back and unfasten the ties of his garb, before sliding your hand underneath and grabbing his cock.
He stifled a grunt by biting down once more on the already reddened flesh of your neck when you began pumping him again. You huffed in aggravation, pushing him off you enough for you to drop down onto your knees and move his robes around to fully expose his dick to you; when you did - you licked your lips before swiping your tongue over the tip.
He inhaled sharply.
So close.
You took the head of his cock into your mouth, using your hand to hold him at the base of his shaft before you began sucking. You felt a small tremor go through him and it made you look up at him, dick still in your mouth as you gave him a mischevious smile.
Oh he was gonna' get it.
You continued to play with the tip of his cock, swirling your tongue around it till you suddenly took as much of him in your mouth as you could. You felt a hand tangle into your hair and you hummed around Mitsuhide's shaft, before bobbing your head back and fourth. You felt his grip tighten and he guided you into a pace he liked as he leaned over you - propping himself off the wall with his elbow. With your free hand you gripped his hip to steady yourself before willingly falling into his desired pace and slipped your tongue over your bottom teeth so you wouldn't scrape him.
"Oh," he hissed, "good girl."
You hummed around his shaft, feeling you pussy pulse at his words. You were getting turned on, but honestly you didn't care, you wanted to keep playing with him. You picked up the pace and paused your bobbing every now and then to tease his head, before returning to taking his whole member in your mouth. He was gritting his teeth from behind pursed lips, and when he felt his dick twitch he used your hair to pull you up and off of him, "That's enough for now."
You lunged forward and kissed him, pushing the both of you off the wall. He caught you, wrapping his arms around you as he staggered backwards so you wouldn't fall over, before lifting you up so you could wrap your legs around his waist. From there, he blindly made his way over to your mat, stopping when he felt the soft material under his feet, and slowly lowering the both of you so he was sitting down and with you nestled in his lap. You ground your hips against him, feeling his stiff length through your cloths.
You growled before moving to untie your obi and remove your layers of clothing. Mitsuhide slid his hand from around you and went to try and help you, but when you felt his hands you smacked them away. He snickered at your actions deciding instead to pull away from you and lean back on his hands whilst you undressed to enjoy the view. He watched you with an amused expression, and you watched him with a small glare till you 'hmph'ed and looked away from him with your nose turned up.
He pulled the articles of clothing away from you once you were undressed and tossed them to the side, causing you to look at him just in time to see him lick his lips. You felt your face heat up, but before you can do anything Mitsuhide leans forward and takes you nipple into his mouth. You gasp and throw your head back at the feeling of his warm breath on your cool skin, fighting back a moan when he begins to run his tongue along and around it. In your moment of bliss, Mitsuhide flips you both around so you're laying down on your back beneath him before he continues to nip and suck on your breasts.
When you try to fight back he moves his head up to bite a seemingly random part of your neck, behave, before moving back down to continue lavishing your chest with attention. You whimper and the man above you pulls back to look at you with a questioning brow raised.
"Shut up," you can feel your face heating up from embarrassment again, and you throw your arm over your eyes so you don't have to look at him. The kitsune simply chuckles at this before he leans back down to you and leaves a trail of kisses from your neck to your breasts.
You inhale sharply when you feel him moving farther south till his head rests between your thighs, and you hold your breath in anticipation. However, when you feel nothing, you pull your arm away from your eyes to prop yourself up on your elbows and look at him. He's watching you like a hawk, and his intense gaze pulls a challenging growl from your throat, but you're cut off when he licks a strip from your entrance to your clit and one of your hands immediately goes to tangle into his hair.
He takes the sensitive pearl into his mouth, and a strangled whine escapes your lips as you fall back on to your mat and writhe, subconsciously spreading your legs a little wider to give him more room. Mitsuhide starts at a maddening pace - pressing his tongue firmly enough against the bundle of nerves to cause a warm wave of pleasure to roll through you with every move, but it was slow enough not to build up your orgasm. You weren't complaining though, you were just as much a fan of foreplay as you were of sex.
You carded your fingers through his hair and revealed in the feeling. For the most part, the both of you remained silent, save for your pleasured sighs - but the silence was quickly broken by an suprised moan when Mitsuhide plunged his fingers into your soaked pussy. He waisted no time assaulting your g-spot and speeding up the movements of his tongue on your clit. The sudden change in pace made your back arch off the mat, and you almost screamed. You rolled your hips against his face, desperate to feel more.
You were getting so close and Mitsuhide could tell when he felt your walls tighten around his fingers. He thrusted his digits into you at a faster and rougher pace, and flicked his tongue against your clit causing your body to quake with pleasure. You bit your bottom lip, desperately trying to hold on, but when he reached up with his free hand to tweak your nipples you lost it - cuming around his fingers with a wonton moan.
All too soon, Mitsuhide retreated his hand and mouth from your weeping pussy, and you let out a whine that you were ashamed off. You wanted more. You could feel your inner walls pulsing, and there was an unbearable burning sensation between your legs that had your internally begging for his fingers, tongue, cock, anything to be inside you. You allowed yourself some time to calm down, while Mitsuhide removed the rest of his clothes, discarding it in a pile with yours before crawling over to be in top of you.
He stared at your blissed out expression for a moment, before returning to ravish your neck again with love bites. He paused briefly, propping himself back up to look at you with a serious expression.
"Tell me," you gazed into his eyes as he spoke, and shuttered when he ghosted the pads of his fingers over the now sensitive skin of your neck, "You heal quickly, yes? So will these marks be gone by morning?"
You looked at him incredulously, "Yes, I'm suprised you didn't already know that given that Masamune isn't exactly always gentle in bed."
"Masamune?" He raised a brow at you, as if suprised, "You've been sleeping with Masamune?"
"Yes," you scoffed, "I'm suprised someone as connected as you hadn't heard - I know the servants did."
"Well, up until now they had all just been rumors whispered by the maids here and there, maybe one or two of his vassals, but there was no evidence that would suggest so."
You laughed at that comment, "Oh really?"
"Masamune has been known to have a quite a few sexual partners here and there, his numbers might even rival Lord Nobunaga's. Which is why no one asks any questions when he shows up for counsel covered in bruises and bites, but you never seemed to have any traces of such marks-"
"So you all chalked it up to a few gossiping maids just fantasising about scandal," you finished his thought with a snicker, "Well the rumors are true."
"And I'm suprised they are," Mitsuhide pulled back to sit on his knees, "Given that you absolutely refuse to warm Lord Nobunaga's bed when he requests such."
"Masamune and I have come to an agreement," you move to sit up and gaze into his eyes with a sharp glare, "We both have needs, and should the both of us crave pleasure from one another, so long as the other is okay with it, we sleep together- it's called 'friends with benefits' where I'm from. And besides, Nobunaga is a selfish, arrogant, asshole, who would just consider me another notch under his belt the second we had sex - and I refuse to be thought of as just a nice warm sleeve for his cock," you huffed and crossed your arms with finally.
Mitsuhide burst into laughter, "But isn't that what you and Masamune are doing?"
"No!" You snarled at the man, your eyes flashing into vibrant hues that glowed brightly in the dark, and your canines began to poke out from your slightly curled up lip, "Masamune is not just a tool, he's my friend!"
"Right," Mitsuhide reached forward and took the jade pendant of your necklace into his hand, "Obviously, that's what this is for-"
You snatched it away and practically roared at him, "Don't touch it!"
Mitsuhide looked stunned for a second, before a sly smirk etched it's way onto his face and he moved to crawl back over you, "So then what are we?"
You tsked, turning your face away from him while slowly leaning back down, "Acquaintances at best."
"Oh?" He chuckled at your response, and his expression turned even more devilish, "Do you have sex with all your acquaintances?"
Your eyes widened and another deep growl rumbled out from you, before you promptly pushed Mitsuhide off you and pinned him to the floor. He opened his mouth like he was about to say something, but instead all that came out was a hiss as you bit down on his shoulder. He winced, taking in your position through squinted eyes - you were straddling his hips. He took the opportunity to grab you by the waist, lift you up slightly before roughly bringing you down on his hard shaft.
You gasped, releasing his shoulder to let out a moan as he began to thrust his cock in and out of you at a brutal, unforgiving pace, "Ah~!" You shot up to sit up right and braced yourself by resting your hands on his abdomen, "Fuck!"
Mitsuhide took the opportunity to flip you both over so you were back underneath him before propping your legs up on his shoulders. You cried out at the pleasure the new position gave you and your hands flew above your head to grasp on to something in an attempt to ground yourself.
"Do you get like this when you're with Masamune?" Mitsuhide teased you further, though he sounded a bit breathless.
You groaned and craned your head up to look at him, mostly out of irritation that he was asking you all this now, "What?"
He put a hand to your throat and slammed you back down, "Like this- the eyes, the teeth, the noises." He rammed into you harder, causing you to moan loudly.
"Of course not," you gasped, "I have to hold back," and whimpered, "but as far as the noises go," you laughed breathlessly, "well that all depends," you took his wrist in your hands, "what noises?"
Mitsuhide stared at you intensely, his eyes narrowing as he continued to thrust into you, wondering just how far you would go with your answer.
"If you mean the growling and snarling- no," you licked you lips and shot him a toothy smirk, "but if you mean the other noises."
An impish giggle came from you as you wiggled your hips against him, before your mouth dropped open slightly, you took in a deep breath, and let out a loud drawn out moan, "Masamune~!"
Mitsuhide's eyes widened.
"Masamune!" Your back arched off the mat, "I want you inside me~!"
"Masa~mune, harder!" You breathlessly begged.
"Please don't stop!" As you went on, your pleading screams only seemed to get more and more pornographic.
"Ah! Right there! Masamune~!!"
An audible growl left Mitsuhide's lips before he pulled out of you, removed his head from between your legs, and turned you over so you were on your hands and knees, before mercilessly shoving his cock right back inside of you.
You giggled at the frustrated noise, "You asked!" You had been distracted and your fit of giggles turned to laughter when he forcefully turned you around, till you felt him thrust his shaft back inside you with such force that you stumbled on to your elbows, "Ah-ha~!"
"You're still holding back," Mitsuhide whispered in your ear before licking the shell of it, "But there's no point, because I know-"
"Be careful what you wish for, Mitsuhide," your turned your head to look at him, "You might find you're biting off more than you can chew."
"Are you worried?" He scoffed, "Scared? Perhaps I should call you my little mouse instead of Ryū."
You growled, you wanted to turn around and snap at him but he pounded into you harder and it made you cry out, "Mitsuhide!"
"Let go, my little Ryū."
You let out a weak moan. Mitsuhide had to cease his ministrations and quickly move out of the way to your side so you wouldn't smack him with your tail. He took in the sight before him - you laying on your messy sleeping mat with your arms splayed out infront of you, your ass in the air, your dragon tail arching up and to the side to expose your soaking wet pussy. He chuckled when he noticed something- or rather two things poking out of your head.
The day you turned into a dragon in front of him, your antlers had been impressive- far larger than the antlers of any stag he had ever seen, but then again you were no deer. However now, your horns only seemed to be little nubs approximately 4 to 5 inches tall with one small prong jutting out from the front of each of them. A wicked smile crossed his features as an idea he just had, "My, my."
He stood up and sauntered over to you, but you were feeling much too hot to do anything other than stay right where you are. You whimpered, the tip of your tail twitching slightly and causing the voluminous plumage on the last quarter to sway. Mitsuhide chuckled again as he made his way behind you before getting down onto his hands and knees, and putting his face to your cunt.
Your tail shot straight up, the mane stood on end, and a needy moan escaped your lips when you felt his tongue lap at your clit. Everything felt so much more intense, your nerves were absolutely on fire and it made you twice as sensitive as usual, "Mitsuhide~"
The white haired warlord continued to assault your clit till your legs started trembling, then he pulled away.
"Interesting," he took your tail in both his hands and ran them up and down the smooth scales, as if to make sure it was real, before moving it to the side and inspecting your back. To his surprise, your back wasn't covered in dragon scales, it only looked like a shiny sheen of pearlescent dust coated your hips before fading into normal skin, and then appeared again across your shoulders. He leaned over you, proping himself up with one hand while the other gently ran down the length of your back.
You shivered and whimpered his name, your tail coming up and around his waist to lazily drape over him. His gaze moved upward, and with the hand that explored your back he pulled your hair back and behind your ear, "Oh what's this?"
He snickered and leaned down to take your now pointed elvish ear into his mouth and you mewled, tail hugging him closer. With a low growl he pulled back and thrust into you. The jolt of pleasure caused you to jump slightly and you tried to prop yourself up on your hands or at least your elbows, but Mitsuhide took hold of one of your antlers and forced you back down.
"Ah~!" You let out a heady moan and your inner walls fluttered around him, causing him to grunt.
"You really do like it rough," he sounded so pleased by this revelation, "Let's see what all we can do?"
Once he was sure you would stay down he removed his hand from your budding horns and snaked it underneath you to play with your clit.
"Mitsuhide~!" The result was your tail hugging him just a little tighter, and your legs trembled from over stimulation.
"Too hot," you panted.
"I agree," he groaned and continued to thrust into you at a steady pace. His hips sputtered every now and then. He did notice your internal temperature was now running a bit hotter than before, and it created a light burning sensation around his shaft that was absolutely maddening. It didn't hurt, and it wasn't uncomfortable, but it was hard to hold back as it gave him the strong urge to just go on and wreck you - to take you hard and fast.
Mitsuhide slammed his hips flush against you and you moaned. He decided just to focus on giving you release for now and circled your clit with his fingers more rapidly. You cried out and pressed your ass farther onto him, and he chuckled, "Easy there, Ryū."
You hummed, "But I want more."
"Needy little thing," he chuckled, before he began grinding his hips against you. The both of you let out a sigh, he wasn't thrusting in and out of you but he was creating a friction with his cock that rubbed against your inner walls and it felt divine.
"More, Mitsuhide~"
He chuckled and sped up his fingers.
"Ahh!" Your back arched like a cat in heat as you came around his member before slumping down on the floor a panting mess.
"We aren't done, Princess," he suddenly began to plow into you at a pace that knocked the wind out of you - thrusting so hard that the sound of skin slapping against skin became more prominent than the sound of your moans and gasps of pleasure.
"Mitsuhide, that feels so good!" Your nerves were still shot from the orgasm you just had, and it only served to build on to the pleasure your were currently receiving.
"So," Mitsuhide grunted, "hot..." it was getting hard for him to think. The only thing on his mind was how wet, warm, and utterly good your pussy felt around him. He never wanted to leave, "Damn."
He leaned back up, moving your tail so it draped over his shoulder, taking your hips in his hands, before roughly slamming you on and off his dick in time with his thrusts just so he could fuck you harder. Your nails scratched against the floor boards, creating scuffs and divots into the wood. You were in such a haze, but your clit felt like it was on fire and you absolutely needed to give it attention.
You moved one of your hands down your body to play with your swollen bud and you nearly came again from how sensitive it was. When your walls clenched around him, Mitsuhide let out a deep moan before lightly biting down on your tail. He sent a shiver up your spine and made you purr. The kitsune leaned back down over you and bit down on the junction between your neck and shoulder before proceeding to abuse the area. It was way too much for you - Mitsuhide railing you from behind, you over stimulating your clit, and now Mitsuhide teasing one of your endogenous zones.
"Mitsuhide..." you whined and panted in between words, "I want to cum so bad."
You whimpered and your tail slid down to tighten around his waist for a brief moment before lightening, like a reassuring squeeze from a hand, "Please make me cum."
His cock twitched at your words and he groaned, before pulling out of you completely.
"No!" You whined, moving to prop yourself on your hands so you could turn and look at him.
"Hush!" He spoke in a firm tone, taking your antlers in his hands again and forcing you back down to the floor. It immediately silenced you, sending a hit tingling sensation down your back and to your core. Mitsuhide moved your tail off from around him, before gently wrapping his arms around you and turning you around so you laid on your back. He moved so your tail was between his knees, and you wrapped your legs around his hips.
He burried his face into your neck, and teased the head of his cock at your entrance, not entirely sure he would be able to stop himself if he went back in. You mewled when his tip brushed against you clit, "Mitsuhide..."
He turned his head to look at you.
"Please, Mitsuhide," you were begging him once more and it made his dick twitch again, "I want you inside me..."
Without another moment of hesitation, the warlord plunged his painfully hard shaft into you with a low groan, and began thrusting in and out at an unrelenting and merciless pace.
"Look at what you do to me," he leaned his head down to whisper into your ear, "Would you believe me if I told you, I can't even think straight?"
He licked the shell of your ear and took the lobe into his mouth just to run his tongue over the flesh before releasing it, "You're intoxicating."
You moan, his warm breath on your ear sending pleasant shivers up and down your spine. "Mit~suhide," you sounded like you were struggling to form words, "harder, please~"
He grunted, already fighting to fend off his orgasm with how good your hot walls fluttering around him felt. He guided one of your hands down to your clit and your nearly screamed from the contact, then he angled his hips differently to-
"Ah~! Mitsuhide, right there!" He pounded into you and against that spot as you stimulated the same patch of nerves through your clit, and you were absolutely writhing. Your tail moved and curled around his calf tightly in a feeble attempt to ground yourself.
"Ah!! Mitsuhide!" Your hand felt like it was cramping, but the pleasure from the knott that was tightening in the pit of your stomach was overriding the pain, "Please don't stop!"
With a low growl, Mitsuhide bit down on your neck once more and delivered a few more breathtaking thrusts before the both of you released together. He brought his pelvis flush against you and went as deep as he could to fill you with his warmth. You threw your head back and let out a moan you were sure the whole floor may have heard, and he gave a muffled moan of your name into your neck.
You collapsed onto your mat, your legs falling from around his hips and you moved your arm so it rested over your eyes as you tried to catch your breath. Mitsuhide remained kneeling over you, though he did jump slightly when he felt an odd sensation on his leg. When he turned around to look all he saw was your tail disintegrating into a fine glittery dust before disappearing into the night, and when he turned back to look at you, your horns were gone as well.
He moved to remove your arm from over your eyes, and sure enough your eyes were back to normal, and your teeth too, probably. He caressed the side of your face with his hand and brushed his fingers over the edge of your ear. The points were gone. His hand went back to cupping the side of your face. You whimpered tiredly.
"My little, Ryū," your glossy hooded eyes shifted to look at him as he brought his forehead to rest on yours, "Now that I have you, I may not want to let go."
You said nothing, but you didn't need to. The blissed out look on your features was enough for him. He wanted to ingrain the way you looked into his memory incase he never got to do this again.
You were begining to drift off. Your eyes fluttered shut, and you breathing was begining to slow. You were so out of it, you didn't feel Mitsuhide move off of you - till you shot up again when you felt him lapping at your cunt, "Fuck!"
You placed a hand on to his head and firmly grasped his hair, not entirely sure what to do. On one hand, you were really sensitive and wanted him to stop, but on the other hand it felt so good.
You subconsciously brought his face closer to you, "Are you sure you want to do this Mitsuhide, after you just-"
He cut you off by thrusting his fingers into your entrance.
"Ah!" You collapsed back on to your sleeping mat, opening your legs wider to accommodate Mitsuhide, but you were shaking like a leaf.
"Do you like 'being fucked like a bitch in heat'?" Mitsuhide moved his face away from your pussy, but continued to thrust his fingers into you with a devilish smirk on his face. At his words you perked up and glared at him, "You peeping tom!"
"Hard not to overhear when the two of you were being so loud, I assumed a couple of the servants thought they could have a bit of fun in the bathhouse," he snickered, "Imagine my suprise when I find you and Masamune."
Had you not been so exhausted you would have slapped him, "So you knew all along you, asshole," but your frustration turned into amusement when an idea occured to you. "Was it as good for you at is was for me," you questioned him with a giggle, mustering the strength to prop yourself up on your elbows, "did you enjoy the show?"
He looked at you a bit stunned, he had been expecting you to be flustered by the situation, but then again considering you had openly admitted to sleeping with the one eyed warlord on a regular basis -and had thought it was common knowledge- perhaps he shouldn't have been suprised.
You leaned up and cup his face in your hands, "Did it turn you on to see another man fuck me into the bath tub wall?" At this point Mitsuhide had stopped thrusting his fingers into you and pulled them out, allowing you to move onto your knees so you were face to face with him, "Did hearing another man make me scream make you hard?"
One of your hands migrated down his body to palm his half hard shaft and you hummed. Maybe this was getting to him, "Did you hide behind the wall and touch yourself, to the sounds of Masamune and I screwing each others brains out?"
You moved your head so it rested on his shoulder and you whispered in his ear, "You haven't answer my questions yet, Mitsuhide."
And he wasn't going to, he was trying to maintain his composure.
"I know it felt really good for me," your breath was hot on his ear, and he would never admit outloud that it gave him goosebumps and sent a pleasant tingle down his spine, but you could feel it in his hardening member, "I would kill to have Masamune's big, hard cock inside me again."
Mitsuhide pushed you back down before making his way over to your side, roughly grabbing your hair and shoving his shaft into your mouth. You moaned around him and he hissed at the feeling of your tongue swiping the underside of his dick. You moved so you were laying down on your stomach and facing him so you could more easily suck him off. With a groan, Mitsuhide sat on his knees, before shifting to sit down on the mat with his legs splayed out on either side of you.
"Seems be be the only way to get you to be quiet," Mitsuhide carded his fingers through your hair, and you looked up at him through your lashes before pulling your mouth of him with a wet 'pop'.
"I could say the same for you~" You busied yourself again with teasing his hard, twitching dick - licking a strip from the base to the tip, before taking the head in your mouth, and sucking and swiping your tongue over it. Mitsuhide let out a sigh and allowed his head to fall back as he enjoyed the blow job you were giving him.
You took the base in your hand and rolled your tongue around his tip again, before taking whatever you could into your mouth. His groans spurred you on and you began bobbing your head up and down - hollowing out your cheeks and sticking your tongue over your teeth so you could go faster without hurting him. Mitsuhide's muscles twitched and spasmed as you pushed him closer to the edge, but you pulled away when you felt his cock twitch.
"You tease," he looked at you with sharp eyes.
"Nobunaga said the same thing the first time he summoned me to his room," you crawled over him so you were straddling his hips and wrapped your arms around his neck, "but unlike him, I'm not going to just leave you like this," as if to emphasize your words, you sunk down onto his erect member, and a sigh escaped both your lips before you tilted your head up to kiss the kitsune.
He was suprised, you had taken such a turn. Just a second ago, if he hadn't have known better, he would have thought you a succubus not a dragon. But your kiss was soft, and gentle, not hard and rough like the two of you were being earlier.
He pulled back to moan lowly as you began to bounce yourself up and down on his cock. You moved your hands so they rested on his shoulders and he slowly leaned back to lay down so he could put his hands on your hips and meet you thrust for thrust. He hissed, still feeling sensitive from his orgasm, but so were you.
You were begining to feel unbearably hot all over your body again. You sat up, removing your hands from his shoulders and instead using one to tweak and pinch your nipple while the other trailed lower to rub your clit. You threw your head back and moaned loudly as soon as you started massaging the sensitive bud with your fingers. Meanwhile, Mitsuhide thrusted into you harder and faster at the feeling of your inner walls clenching and spasming around his shaft.
"Mitsuhide."
The white haired warlord looked up at you at the sound of your voice. You looked absolutely ethereal riding him. Your hair was slightly windswept, your cheeks were lightly dusted with a blush, lips red and plush from kissing and sucking his cock, skin glistening with a thin layer of sweat, and the filtered moonlight gave the illusion you had a light blue halo. You stole his breath way.
"Don't hold back," you shuttered, "please~"
He didn't need to be told twice. The warlord leaned up and hugged you close, stopping the movement of his hips so he could bring you down with him and roll you both over so he was on top, before bringing both your legs up to rest on his shoulders. Without any warning other than him placing his hands on your hips, he started to slam his cock in and out of you at a bruising pace. The position angled your hips upwards, so he hit your sweet spot with every thrust.
"Oh, fuck!" You gasped out, your head falling back and your jaw dropping open to let a symphony of moans out, "Mitsuhide~!"
He groaned your name, feeling you tighten around him, and his head dropped to rest against your leg. One of your hands shot up and tangled into your own hair so you had something to hold on to, while the other continued to rub circles around your clit, though its pace had spead up and you were no longer able to keep up consistent movements.
Mitsuhide's thrusts became uneven, erratic, and brutal. You took in a sharp breath of air as you felt the knott in the pit of your stomach suddenly coil and then burst as your fourth orgasm of the night washed over you. The man above you let out a low moan, dropping one of your legs and straddling it before he gave one last deep thrust and spilled into you. Your body twitched and shuttered at the feeling of something warm filling it, and when it stopped all your were left with were the pulsing sensations your spasming pussy caused. Mitsuhide sighed, gently letting your other leg fall from his shoulder before he pulled out of you and snickered.
"What," you didn't have the energy to roll your eyes.
"You're half off the mat," he pointed out.
You opened your eyes and looked to your side. He was right, "Yeah, and whose fault is that, hm?" You shot him a half hearted glare, "You were going so hard I felt myself sliding off the mat," before lightly pushing him off you so you could lay down in your sleeping mat on your side. You paid him no mind, you just wanted to get to sleep after all that. In fact, you were actually half expecting him to just leave, but he didn't. He crawled into bed next to you allowing his bare chest to rest flush against your back as he wrapped an arm around your mid section and pulled you closer. You glanced back at him before laying your head back down on your pillow and letting out a pleased hum. You felt the man pull away briefly, before the feeling of something soft and warm covered you body and then he snaked his arm around your waist again.
"I didn't think you were one to cuddle, Mitsuhide."
He nuzzled his face into your hair, "Are you complaining?"
"No," you closed your eyes and relaxed into his embrace, "this is nice," you rested your hand over his and a silence fell over the both of you till you fell asleep.
AUTHORS NOTE:
It's been a while since I posted something. I just want to let you all know that these last few posts are just me cleaning out my drafts.... I've been inactive for a very long time, but I held on to everything hoping I would regain the muses I once had for these stories. Unfortunately, I haven't, and I don't think I ever will. This story was based off of a Roleplay a couple friends and I had going....or rather, the remainder of it was supposed to be based off our role-play. However, almost a year ago, a member of our friend group passed away, and we have not touched our servers since. I dont think we ever will again. I haven't even picked up ikesen, ikerev, or ikevamp since. There are just too many memories.... This blog will officially fall inactive till further notice. Though, I will keep it up so my stories will always be here for you all to read if you wish. I'm not going to promise I'll come back to it as I don't like making promises I can't keep. Sorry for the long wait and disappointing results, but I really did have fun writing stories for you all while the inspiration lasted. Hágoónee'! (Goodbye)
