AFAB Reader with gender neutral pronouns
TW: Pegging, anal fingering, mentions of death and trauma, brief mention of cuts and scars
Raiden had been under a lot of stress lately coming off of the big shell incident and the revelations that followed. When he came home, you figured that you might do something special for him. The bathtub was clean, bath soap set on the side, the couch was clear, and the bed was made. Prepping for anything he wanted, it was now time to wait for his arrival.
Shuffling in, covered in dirt and blood, was your beloved. Waltzing towards him, you give him a gentle but comforting hug, being very careful not to further injure him. His eyes say everything, cold, dead, and wet.
“You don’t look so good…let’s sit you down.” Grasping his hand, you lead him towards the couch, as you plop down onto the squishy cushions. “Tell me what happened Raiden…” The first words out of his mouth all day, and he’s telling you what went down. How many people he saw die, and the feats he accomplished. His voice wavers, as he does his best to keep the facade up; to not cry.
He lays his head on your shoulder, transferring all the dirt and sweat onto you. You could absolutely care less; you wanted him to feel safe and comfortable, and come to you with his woes. Deft hands run through his dirty blonde hair as he continues to lay next to you. It’s silent except for a few words, muffled by your shirt.
“What was that? I’m sorry hon, I can’t hear you.” You coo, doing your best to keep your voice low. Pulling away and looking up at you, he repeats his words. “Will you run me a bath? I want to wash all the dirt and grime off of me.” You nod, wordlessly as you maneuver him off your lap. A hand outstretched and a gentle smile accompanies him as the two of you head off to the bathroom.
You’re quite glad that you had prepped for his needs beforehand. You weren’t quite sure what he was going to want, so by pure luck this worked out. “I can stay here, or I can leave you to bathe alone. Which one would you like?” You inquire, prepared to do anything he asks.
“Stay with me please. I don’t think I can bear to me alone right now.” Raiden responds, and you nod. Deft hands turn him around as you help him disrobe. If you hadn’t known any better, you would’ve attempted to rip the suit off of him.
A tiny zipper sits at the crook of his neck, you pinch your fingers together as the zipper glides down his back. An audible sigh escapes Raiden’s lips as the suit falls to the floor. Stepping out of the suit, you can’t help but admire how pristine his skin is. Minus a few cuts and scars, his body is coated in a sheen of sweat.
Turning on the faucet, you run your hand through the stream of water to make sure it’s a good temperature for him. It is, and you motion for him to get in. Stepping in, he sits down with a groan. Leaning back, his arms dangle outside the tub. You’ve never noticed it until now, but his arms were so pretty and so strong. Your eyes linger until you’re interrupted by the clearing of his throat.
Looking him in the eyes, you can tell you’ve been caught. A soft blush coats his face as he looks away. “If you like what you see so much, why don’t you wash me.” He spits, keeping his eyes looking away from you.
A devilish grin rips across your face as you pull off your shirt. You won’t get in with him, but you can at least keep your shirt from getting wet. Grasping the soap and the washcloth from the tray, you lather up the cloth. Running the fabric down his back, you scrub as hard as you can comfortably. A layer of dirt begins to stick to the cloth as you scrub.
Soft moans come from Raiden’s mouth as you drag the fabric across his skin. Lifting up his arms, the soft blush on his face from before increases tenfold. “How does it feel?” You coo, your face inches away from his ear. “It feels fantastic….will you wash me all over?” He responds, his request breathy and light.
A simple nod is all you respond with as you begin to venture towards his hips. Marks from where the sneaking suit stuck tightly to him linger on his body. He begins to squirm, the feeling of pleasure beginning to dance across his body.
“Hun, you’re going to have to sit still for this next part, okay? I have to get all of you clean.” With that, you run the cloth down to his cock and begin to scrub, albeit much more gently than you were earlier.
Moans escape from his mouth as you clean. You didn’t expect him to be this vocal or needy. Maybe it was all the adrenaline from earlier expressing itself in a healthy way. And then, something you never thought would happen on a day like this, explodes out of his mouth.
He had mentioned the idea briefly before, but never with such lust and desire. You stop for a minute, and look into his eyes to see if he really meant it, or he was just so caught up in pleasure that he didn’t mean to say it.
“Will you?” He whispers, eyes glittering as he looks right through you. “If you’re sure you want it, yes I will. That means I have to be extra careful washing your ass. You good with that, Raiden?” His only response was a grunt, and a rapid reddening of his face.
“Would you mind leaning forward so I can clean that area?” You coo, your voice sickeningly sweet. He does as you ask, whining in anticipation. sweet. Starting slowly, the cloth gently cleanses the rim of his anus, washing all the cracks and crevices. It’s incredibly important that for his first time, you do it right. His body twitches and squirms under your touch, and you can tell this simple act of caring for him turns him on so much.
Once his body has been thoroughly cleaned, you lean back with a smirk. “You ready for the main act, hot stuff? If so, I’ve got a bed with your name on it.” Getting up, Raiden steps out of the bathtub. Beads of water run down his body; he’s very visibly aroused.
Grabbing a towel, you run it over his body, wiping away any stray drops from his body. You want him to be as comfortable as possible during the act. Gripping his hand, you lead him to your bedroom. He practically vaults onto the bed with a reinvigorated type of energy, ready for whatever comes his way.
Getting comfortable, he spreads his legs in a way that’s so enticing you want to take him here and now. “I love how eager you are, but I have to prep you first.” Without a second thought, your lips attack his, shoving your tongue into his mouth. Raiden gasps in return, before his tongue quickly finds yours. The intensity grows, and before you know it, you can feel Raiden clawing at your bra, desperate for something to grab.
Relenting, you allow his hands to unclasp your bra and slip it off, revealing your bare chest to him. Practically drooling, his mouth detaches from yours as his mouth clamps onto your breast, sucking and biting the flesh. Despite for your intention for this all to be about him, you find the tables turned.
Small moans leave your mouth as he continues to bite, leaving minuscule marks on your chest. Reaching out, your hands grip the supple flesh of his backside and squeeze, eliciting a deep groan. You can’t help but smirk at the satisfaction you’re giving him. A hand maneuvers over to his hole, gently beginning to rub circles around the rim.
A high pitched cry explodes out of his mouth as he collapses on his back and begins to squirm at every touch. His cock is fully erect, and gently leaking. If this is how he’s reacting to just being rimmed, he’s almost ready to be pegged.
Removing your fingers from his ass, you crawl over to the bedside table to grab some lube. Raiden’s eyes fixate on you in anticipation as you coat your fingers in the liquid. Your hand then carefully crawls towards his entrance, easing into the pressure. One finger fully inside, he lets out another long cry. “Is this good? Doesn’t hurt?” You ask, wanting him to glean all the pleasure from this experience.
He bites his lip, nodding as you begin to move your finger in and out of him. Spreading his legs even further, you decide to give him a bit of additional pleasure. One hand grips his cock as your finger curls, massaging his prostate. Throwing his head back, he lets out a long shout of pleasure. His dirty blonde hair begins to stick to his forehead as sweat pours from his body.
It’s only going to get better from here as you pump his cock and massage his prostate a bit faster. Grunts of varying degree come from his mouth as you continue to please him. It's music to your ears, a cacophony of moans culminating in making your partner feel ecstatic. Before you know it, he's saying those three words. Removing your hands from his body, he gives you a disappointing look. He wanted that satisfaction.
Unbeknownst to him, he's going to get it. Once again, you dig through your bedside table, looking for your toy. It was a beginner's dildo and a strap that was perfect for him. Once you retrieve it for him, his eyes light up like fireworks.
His thighs tremble as you prepare the dildo, caressing it gently. More lube is applied to the toy as Raiden's pupils seem to get bigger by the second. "I'll be as gentle as possible since it's your first time, okay? I've prepped as much as I possibly can for this moment, you're going to feel so damn good."
Repeating what you did earlier, you gently slide the strap into his entrance. Another large groan bubbles up from his throat. Your hands meet the flesh of his hips as you rub and squeeze. His legs begin to flail as you speed up slightly. "Oh god....that feels amazing..." He mutters, his voice hoarse. Each sensation feels amazing to him, and he can't get enough.
At this point you wouldn't be surprised if he sleeps soundly after the act. "You're being such a good boy, Raiden....staying still for me while I fuck you..." Raiden nods vigorously in response, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. His breathing becomes labored, with each motion causing a heavy exhale. Running your hands onto his ass, you give that supple flesh a squeeze again. You can tell he's getting to the end of his rope as you begin to go as fast as you possibly can. One hand on his ass, one on his cock as you thrust as fast as your stamina will let you.
Raiden's entire body tenses up, limbs shaking violently. Every second of pleasure has led up to this, and he's going to enjoy this release. "Oh god, oh fuck. I'm going to cum...." He says between gritted teeth. "Cum for me baby, you've had a big day, you deserve this." And with those encouraging words, spurts of cum shoot from his cock, landing on your bare chest. With a sigh, his body goes limp as his labored breaths slowly become more shallow.
Removing the dildo, you flop down on top of him. You didn't realize how much energy you had been using until it was all over. "Raiden honey, you did so good for your first time. It was clear to me that you enjoyed yourself immensely, and that makes me so happy. You looked so hot taking that dildo, such a handsome man…”
Leaning up to his face, you give him a quick peck on the cheek before snuggling back into his chest. "Thank you for making my return home so loving...you could've welcomed me home and then left me to my own devices. However, you decided to take the extra step to make sure that every part of me was cared for. I can't thank you enough for that. It didn't erase what happened at the incident go away, but you made it much easier to deal with." With a soft smile, Raiden leans down and gives your forehead a kiss.
"Maybe next time the roles can be reversed, hmm? You deserve pampering too."
