Lots of complaints D
Hello everybody! I'm so glad to have found a community like this, to unburden all my fandom woes. I shall be addressing a number of fandoms here, because I want to open myself up to as much pronz as possible >D the rot seems to spread everywhere. What rot? The rot of incredibly hot disgusting pairings
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Then they brushed between her legs.
Orihime gasped. The touch had been light, but there was no doubt that it was completely intentional.
“Yoruichi-san, what… what exactly are you doing?”
The chuckle that came in response to that question was deep and warm. Almost as warm as the feel of Yoruichi’s breasts upon Orihime’s back, or her breath in her ear.
“Can’t you guess?” there was a definite purring tone to Yoruichi’s voice now. “I’m doing the same thing with you that I did with the maid who taught me massage so many years ago.” Orihime shuddered as Yoruichi licked her earlobe and leaned in to whisper. “I’m seducing you.”
Maybe it was that husky whisper in her ear. Maybe it was the feeling of Yoruichi’s breasts warming her back. Or maybe it was the shock of a single one of Yoruichi’s fingers shoving its way into her without any more warning. Whatever the reason, Orihime’s moan was louder and more eager than she would ever have believed herself capable of.
The gloves were off. Yoruichi’s free hand immediately reached around and slid between the couch and Orihime’s chest, squeezing the large mound firmly. She rubbed her own breasts along the younger girl’s back, dragging her now quite hard nipples along either side of Orihime’s spine. And the hand playing with Orihime’s warmth slid another finger inside, earning another moan.
“Yoruichi-san, that’s, that’s-” what it was, exactly, Orihime couldn’t say, largely because she was too busy trying to breathe. “Oh my…”
“Just let go.” Yoruichi licked her earlobe again, and leaned in to listen better to the moans and pants her actions were eliciting. Judging that Orihime was about ready, she slid her thumb onto the bump right below where her fingers were moving in and out.
And that was it. Arching her back and opening her mouth in shock, Orihime let out a final wail as her body shuddered in orgasm, then collapsed forward as all the energy drained out of her, panting desperately to try to get some air in her lungs.
She felt herself being moved into a sitting position, and her face placed against something soft, warm, and squishy. Orihime smiled and nuzzled into the squishy thing, which prompted a deep chuckle from right above her.
It was that chuckle which caused her to realize that she was now sitting in Yoruichi’s lap, and the thing she’d just nuzzled had been a breast. She blushed for a moment, but when she looked up at Yoruichi’s face, all she saw was an affectionate smile.
Smiling back, she lowered her head again and laid herself against Yoruichi, content. After a few moments, she thought of something.
“Yoruichi-san?”
“Mmm?”
“Could you… teach me how to give massages?”
A soft laugh. Then, Yoruichi’s response in the form of a whisper in her ear. “It’d be my pleasure.”
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Well, that sure came out a lot more tl;dr then I had intended. And now I’m the third person to do this particular couple, when you’ve got nothing for most of the rest of your post.
Oh well. Hopefully you liked it anyway.
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I loved it. And I'm glad I'm getting lots of YoruHime, too =D
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