Fate / Stay Night 'verse Kink Meme

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Fate / Stay Night 'verse Kink Meme
(All parts of the franchise are welcome! Games, anime & OVA, light novels & manga, you name it.)

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"Y-yes..." Sakura answered in something that was half a whisper and half a moan as his hands moved down to her waist only to go under her shirt and back up again, kneading the soft mounds with unusual gentleness. Belatedly, she noticed the stiffness against her thigh-one that wasn't coming from the fishing pole. "I-is there anything else I should do?"

His low chuckle as her bra was unhooked vibrated along her spine. "Just enjoy yourself, lass. Back where I come from, seein' to a fine figure o' womanhood like yourself is a matter of honor." Another hot, lingering kiss was pressed to her throat, strong hands stroking and teasing sensitive nubs to hardness.

"But-mm!...Lancer..." She groaned as her breasts were kneaded with considerable skill, the fishing rod being used to brace herself as the strength seemed to drain from her knees. "What about you?"

His mouth gently skimmed her throat in a way that sent warm waves through her veins, one hand leisurely making its way downward. "Don't worry about me. Besides...," He paused, lifting her long skirt up briefly to slide his hand under it, fingers teasing the sensitive skin of her thighs. "Seein' your face all flushed and your mouth parted in that damn sexy way, it's a treat in itself."

Bright color rushed to Sakura's cheeks, but any response she might have had was cut off by her soft groan as Lancer rubbed her center lightly through her cotton panties, the white fabric already getting damp.

That particular fact didn't escape his notice, his smile growing even as his eyes darkened to deep garnet. "Sensitive, aren't you lass? Makes a man want to see just how much he can make you moan." With a single fluid motion his hand was in her panties, stroking wet folds firmly even as his other hand continued to knead her breast.

Unnoticed by either of them, the fishing pole clattered to the stone tile of the dock as Sakura's hips bucked against his hand, her trembling body completely supported by Lancer's. "A-ah! Lancer, p-please..."

Lancer's chest rumbled with his deep laugh as his hand moved faster, eliciting another gasp from her. "Ask me in that tone of voice, Sakura, and there's nothing I wouldn't give you." His arm slid to firmly around her waist, supporting her as he slid a finger inside her while his thumb rubbed the hardening nub at the apex of her folds.

"L-lancer-" Sakura panted out as she tightened around the finger, arcing back as a second joined the first. "I-I'm...A-ahhh!"

"S'ok, Sakura." Lancer murmured, tongue tracing the curve of her earlobe in a way that sent a lightning bolt of pure need straight through her, further inflaming the pleasure brought on by his still-moving fingers. "I've got you, so just give in to it."

As if his voice itself was the trigger, Sakura tightened around his fingers one last time before her slender body shook with the force of her release, crying out before falling boneless against him.

They stood still together for a moment, Sakura catching her breath as Lancer slowly removed his fingers to suck them clean.

'You taste sweet all over, Sakura." Lancer commented, smiling as he kissed the crown of her head gently. "Could be dangerously addictive."