Very Quiet Thunder God

NSFW Sideblog for YuAreNotAlone

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thefireypriestess:

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After a night out on the town and having him stay over, Yuki rolled out of bed a little hungover. It wasn’t as bad as usual only because she did her best to moderate her drinks while with him. Rubbing her head for a moment, she glanced back at her sleeping boyfriend as a fun thought rolled through her mind.

Walking out of her room for a few moments to take care of a few needs from her body, Yuki walked back into the bedroom and pulled a pair of handcuffs out from her own dresser. Unlike his official ones, they were covered in leather to ease the tugging into skin.

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Well, that was a hell of a thing to wake up to.

It wasn’t the first time Yuki had been eager to get started on the day, but it had been long enough that Yu’s brain took a moment to catch on to what was happening. His body, at least, was paying attention right away, and his girlfriend’s touch made his body tense, and his breath hitch.

Grasping at the chain of the cuffs, mostly just to do something with his hands, Yu swallowed, caught his breath, and lifted his head enough to get a proper view of Yuki’s position on top of him. It being summer meant they’d been able to get away with sleeping nude, and for once, Yu was very grateful for the heat.

“Mmnh... Good morning to you, too.” There was a sleepy, husky edge to his voice, and he made no attempts to hide it. If he remembered correctly, she preferred it that way. “Getting started early today, are we?”

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“There we go.” Chin on her shoulder, breath in her ear, Yu was watching Chie, keeping a close eye on what she did, what she liked. His hand had moved to her thigh so that it wouldn’t block his view, but the other returned to her chest, giving her breast a slow, firm kneading in his hand.

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The “Morning” After

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“If you don’t look like a mess, I didn’t do my job right.”

It took a little while for Yu to pull himself out of bed after Yuki left for the bathroom, just enjoying the afterglow, and how right it felt to be there with her. A panda robe could work, but instead, Mr. Officer took a few moments to put about half of his uniform back on. Not enough for her to think he was leaving, but enough that he still looked like a cop.

They hadn’t even used the handcuffs yet, after all.

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The “Morning” After

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“Yeah.” There was no arguing with Yukiko once she decided on something, so Yu went ahead and released her legs, pulling himself back out. It was a sloppy, lewd sound, and despite himself, Yu couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. “Been a while since I heard that.”

The sheets would be a mess, but that was nothing new. “You want help cleaning yourself up, or are we saving that for later?”

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The “Morning” After

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“Do I really?” Yu’s arms wrapped themselves loosely around Yukiko’s thighs, holding them against his sides. Of course, she could still try to squirm away, but he had the strength, and the leverage, to keep her where she was.  “All done after just one round doesn’t sound like the Yuki I know.”

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A moment of hesitation passed, only a moment, while all of the options for how to proceed laid themselves out in front of Yu. His kisses touched at the corners of her mouth before he pulled back again, and changed his position, both of their positions.  When he settled again, his back was against the wall, and her back was against his chest (with his hardening length able to be felt even through his clothes).  One hand returned to her chest, but the other took one of hers, and guided it between her own legs. His voice was low and steady as he spoke, pressing her fingers with his against her most private places. “Show me what you do when you think about me.”

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One thumb grazed over her nipple, once, then again, testing her sensitivity. Despite Yu’s confidence, this was still his first time. His kiss was tender, testing what she enjoyed, and what he did, and after a moment, his tongue flicked over her bottom lip. The hand on her hip, her thigh, squeezed as well. “How does it feel?”

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The “Morning” After

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Had he made her soft? If he had, then she’d made him just as soft, and the thought lingered as he pressed his lips against hers again. The lust was, for the moment, sated. This was love, tenderness, the kind only she got to see, a vulnerability that he only trusted her with. 

...love. That was a kick in the head. Well, he could have that crisis later.

“I won’t tell anyone if you don’t.”

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She looked at the male with her blush getting worse and worse as the top part of her towel fell down exposing her bare chest. The cold air of the room hit her chest as she shivered in reaction, slowly the girl looked up at the male whose bed she was sitting on half naked and with out any hesitation in her voice she began to to pull the towel free form her lover body.

“I…I think I am dry enough.”

Brushing the towel away, Yu leaned forward. If he was nervous, he didn’t show it. One hand slid behind her neck, holding her there as he leaned in, brushing his lips against hers. The other rose, slid up her side, to gently cup one of her breasts. “Tell me if I do anything you don’t like.”

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The “Morning” After

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The aftershocks of his orgasm kept Yu quaking for a good while after his peak, head hanging forward. Sweat had plastered his hair to his face, and he pushed some out of the way before kissing her again, a slight shake in his body as he did. They were both a mess, he was sure, but he didn’t want to pull out, to have to feel that separation. Not yet.

“You’re... mnh... welcome.”

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The “Morning” After

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If he had wanted to, if he had been determined to, perhaps Yu could have held back. Yukiko’s voice, telling him to hold back a little longer, might have been enough. But not only was she not, her body, clenching, quivering, was silently urging him onward. “Yu-Yuki...!” The most he could manage was to release her ankles, to take her cheeks into his hands, and crush his lips against hers just as the wave overtook him. His cry was deep and long and loud, only barely muffled by the kiss, and he gave her everything. Balls clenched, cock twitching, Yu filled her, a year’s worth of held-back cum shooting forth in thick, heavy spurts. “Yukiii~!”

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The “Morning” After

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“Already, huh?” Yu’s voice was low in her ear, husky, and he nipped at her earlobe before his next thrust. He wasn’t being gentle, but she could handle it. With every buck of his hips, the bed banged against the wall, loud enough to fill the room with the sound. Again, again, again, each time just as fierce, as insatiable as the last.

It had been a year without her, a year without any hands on him but his own, and this was, by a loose definition, make-up sex. His grip on her ankles tightened, his breath rough and raspy. With so much time away, so long out of practice, Yu couldn’t last much longer, but he was determined to make what time he had count.

“Again. Cum again.”

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The “Morning” After

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After so long, after a year apart, Yu and Yuki were finally together again. His hips rolled, stirring him deep, but he paused. For a moment, there was no movement but whatever she could get out of him, while he gave that confident gleam in his eyes he always had when he was in control. “Hold on tight.”

It was only a moment of letting her squirm before Yu released her wrists, brought both hands back to her legs, and took hold of her ankles. They went up, over her head, folding her almost in half. And only then, with her knees on either side of his head, did he begin to buck his hips, to thrust down against her, being just a little rougher than he had to be. She wouldn’t break.

“Mnh!”

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The “Morning” After

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All of the things she said in response, all of their banter about who was whose, it fell to the wayside, abandoned in favor of the shudder that went through him as he felt her body accept him. Finally, after a year, after so long apart, she was around him again, enveloping his cock, taking him like no one else ever had.

“Yukiii...” Barely more than the tip was inside of her, and already, Yu was losing himself in the moment. He swallowed hard, pulled back just slightly, and bucked again. She was so wet, and he was so desperate, that was all it took. In one fluid motion, the rest of his length slid into her body, their bodies finally crashing together.

“Aa-ah!”

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The “Morning” After

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“So he’s her King now, is he?” Yu didn’t let the possessive go without comment, but he didn’t reject it, either. It was part of the game they played, always coming close but never quite admitting to the bond they had. Or at least, it had been. A word had slipped out during their argument before, when both of them were hurt and scared that they’d been abandoned... Girlfriend.

Maybe it was time to come up with a new game.

“Well, then, my Queen, if you can’t behave, you’re just going to have to be patient a little longer.” His grip on her wrists tightened, joined by a hand pinning her hips to the bed. And then, finally, after a year of waiting, after hours of holding back on the reunion they both so desperately craved, Yu finally smirked, drew in a deep breath, and thrusted.

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The “Morning” After

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Yu had been hoping that would be Yuki’s response. It was always so much more intimate when they were together that way. Demanding it wasn’t the kind of person he was, but rewarding her for that answer? That was much more his style.

The hand not holding her found the base of his cock, guided it to press the tip against her waiting folds. He didn’t push in, not yet, but he was one small move of his hips away from being inside of her, in giving her what they were both aching for.

“If I let you go,” Yu’s voice was low, breathy, as much an order as an offer. “Are you going to behave?”

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The “Morning” After

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Oh, he had her wrapped around his finger, and not just literally. Yu’s whole body was rocking in time with the motion of his fingers, working her in the way they’d both been missing for so long. Finally, after what must have felt like an eternity to her, he finally pulled out his fingers. They immediately went up to her lips and pushed into her mouth, a silent command to suck them dry.

She wanted him, needed him, and the feeling was very, very mutual. When his fingers came out, his lips met hers again, barely brushing against them before he pulled back. Oh, the things he was going to do to her. But, still ,he was holding himself back just a little longer. One word, one final question, before he could take her, make her his again.

“Condom?”