Chapter 218-220: Warmth in the cold (R-18)

Chapter 218-220: Warmth in the cold (R-18)

“I want you to—”

“Wait one bloody second,” Soi Fon cut into the pink bubble around Yoruichi and Kazuya after losing her last shred of patience in the face of their shameless flirting.

“...I want you to be the judge of my duel against Soi Fon,” Yoruichi finished her proposal with a smile. “Can you do that?”

Kazuya’s lips contorted into a grimace. The icy gaze emanating from his eyes sent chills down Yoruichi’s spine, freezing her heart in its tracks.

“Yoruichi, never talk to me again.”

Yoruichi’s eyes widened. “O-Oi, you’re overreacting.”

He silently shook his head and moved away from Yoruichi. Taking a comfortable position in the pool, he closed his eyes, preparing to take a nap in the cozy water.

{Show her the consequences of playing with your heart then guilt trip her into marrying you.}

‘Nami, please don’t use your brain.’

He wasn’t giving her the cold shoulder to guilt trip her but giving her a little taste of the emotional damage she gave him.

{Hmph!}

Meanwhile, Yoruichi stared at him in utter surprise. Drawing closer, she tugged at his arm for attention but he completely ignored her.

Overwhelmed with defeat, she withdrew and massaged the back of her head, racking her brain for a way to fix the situation.

‘I’ll give him some time to cool his head.’

Her fight with Soi Fon was a big deal, but he didn’t even bother asking her about it — from this alone she could sense the depth of his anger. He was truly upset with her, and it was somewhat justified. She had gone too far in giving him hope and then taking it away.

‘He might just forget about me...’

The thought of ending his somewhat childish yet intimate relationship made her heart ache. Kazuya had many lovers to fall back on but she — she only had him.

“Hiss, you bad,” came the cold voice of her Hollow from her Inner World. “Go close to Pet.”

Yoruichi’s sinking mood was brought back by the childish scolding of her Hollow. She didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at her Hollow for treating Kazuya like a pet.

‘When did you learn to communicate?’

“Cumyunicat?’

‘Forget it.’ She shook her head. “Soi Fon, mind if we delay our duel for another day? I’m not feeling like fighting right now.”

Soi Fon shook her head. “Let’s settle it later.”

She wanted to crush Yoruichi, who was giving her all in the battle. The Yoruichi before her was distracted and torn between multiple thoughts. She wouldn’t feel any satisfaction in defeating Yoruichi in her current state.

Yoruichi nodded and glanced at Kazuya. “When will you return?”

“Later.”

“How long though?”

“Half an hour.”

“Okay.”

The silence hung heavy for a moment as Soi Fon stared at him, her eyes searching for something. Finally, she rose from the hot spring, water droplets cascading down her skin, and stepped out of the pool. After wearing her clothes, she said goodbye to Yoruichi and left the premises.

Kazuya peered at Yoruichi through his left eye. She was lying in the pool with only her head poking out of the water.

{Yup, that’s the look of remorse.}

‘Let’s leave her alone.’

He spent a few more minutes then stepped out of the pool to wear his clothes.

Yoruichi emerged from the water, her sleek figure glistening in the dim light. She grabbed a towel and began to meticulously clean herself, paying extra attention to clean her cat ears and tail. “Wait for me.”

“Hmm.”

She quickly dried herself and turned into her cat form. “Can you take this bag?”

Kazuya’s gaze drifted to the black bag. “Your clothes?”

“Yeah.”

As he grabbed the bag, she jumped on his head, her weight barely noticeable. “Conceal your Reiatsu and use Shunpo.”

He silently acknowledged her request and headed towards the dormitory.

***

Yoruichi stared at the door before her. “Why are we outside Momo’s room?”

“Shiro is training in mine,” Kazuya answered. “It’s my last day here. I’ll spend it with Momo and Rukia.”

Yoruichi jumped onto Kazuya’s shoulder and affectionately licked his cheek. “I won’t disturb you then. Goodnight.”

And she slinked away in the darkness of the night.

{Wow, she is more considerate than I gave her credit for.}

‘She looked sad.’

“Eight out of ten. You have to refine your tongue movements.”

Momo’s smile brightened at the feedback. “I’ll get better as long as you let me!”

He glanced down at his cock, which was still erect, and looked back at her. “What’s next?”

Momo silently loosened her obi and slid her kimono off her arms. Her perky breasts sprang into view, rosy nipples erect in arousal.

His first eyeful of Momo in all her glory was accentuated by the contrasting black lingerie, skimming gentle curves and lean muscle born from sword training.

“Take your bra off.”

She followed his command without hesitation. Boasting a subtle proud smile, she gently arched her back, and guided his hands to her breasts. Cupping her full breasts in his hands, he nearly groaned as it reacted instantaneously to his touch. She was sensitive, almost painfully so, as she tipped her head back even further with a soft moan.

Though they were not large, her breasts were incredibly soft and had a pleasing elasticity to them. Furthermore, they were highly sensitive, enhancing her sensations.

He sat up on the bed under the cover of the blanket and let his talented fingers appreciate the curves of her breasts. Then he drew closer to tongue at one of her lovely breasts. He blew a little air against the tip and enjoyed how it pebbled. He wasted no time in doing the same on the other side, making her squirm and gasp — gasps that were felt more than heard, as she breathed harshly on his lap.

Under his ministrations, her arousal grew. He could feel the gentle rock of her hips back against his cock, desperate for all the things he’d hinted at but refused to give her over the last few months. She felt impatient to finally become his.

Peppering kisses along the side of her neck, he admired her form. “I’ll take it from here.”

“Please~,” she obliged happily. “I love you. I’ll always let you use me however you desire.”

He slid aside her panties, which felt wet to the touch, and inserted a finger. A warm wetness enveloped his finger, signaling her readiness.

“Mhmm.” Momo stifled her moan for Rukia’s sake. Leaning closer, she filled the air with her fragrance, as she whispered, “Don’t hesitate. I can take it.”

“Alright.”

He grabbed the base of his shaft and guided the head of his dick to the entrance of her pussy. Grabbing her hips, he steered her in taking him slowly. Immediately, a silken heat wrapped around his shaft, clenching squeezing before letting him progress.

The grimace Momo made had him stopping, as he reached up to run his thumb between her brows, eyes clenched in pain.

She arched back a little and rested her hands on his thighs. “Mmm. Kazuya-kun, you’re so warm. You’re filling me completely.”

“Come here.”

He brought her closer for a kiss while her wetness gradually loosened around him. But she wasn’t so patient. Drawing away from him, she slammed her hips against his thigh, the contact of their flesh resounding through the room.

A gasp made it out of her, but she pushed aside the pain and fell into his embrace. “I’m the happiest woman in the world, Kazuya-kun.”

Although the pain danced at the edges of her vision, Momo had never felt more at ease than under Kazuya’s knowing stare. His wisdom, his care, his kindness — she never felt more compelled to become anyone’s than his.

He brushed her hair. “I’m glad you feel that way.”

“Mhmm, Kazuya-kun. Don’t stop now. Continue making me the happiest woman~.”

Her innocent yet sultry voice loosened his grip on his desire. He let his fingers sink into her plump rear, and raised it before slowly bringing it down. The careful approach to lovemaking was to help her adjust. The pleasure, the warmth, the wetness, and the tightness he was feeling from her pussy against his cock urged him to fuck her as fast as he could, but he held himself back, for her sake.

But as the seconds passed by, Kazuya could feel his rationality slipping away and the lust to breed her taking over. Carefully he angled her hips a bit, hoping to find that errant spot that eluded most men. He was careful in his search for it, adjusting his own pelvis until he found what he was looking for.

The sudden jump of Momo’s hips into his hands and her moan was his cue. “That was amazing...”

His expression turned roguish before he captured her in another head-spinning kiss. And then he cocked his hips back and sought that spot again, feeling her shudder as she sank even further into his embrace.

Moans, sensual and pleasing, continuously left her lips, as he thrust into her weak spots. She was starting to catch on and helping him in hitting her pleasure spots.

Eventually her pain melted away completely, leaving ardent moans against his lips and his own fervor to bring his lover to her peak. They moved in sync, as if they’d shared a bed many times before now. With his face buried in the crook of her shoulder Kazuya did his best to stave off his own climax, concentrating on pushing Momo over the edge first.

The earlier blowjob made it easy for him to hold on long enough.

What he didn’t count on was Momo’s own need to push back, give just as much as he did. It would explain the wrapping of her legs around his waist, drawing him impossibly deep at a particularly strong thrust, making them both cry out as he thrust into her in earnest.

When she pulled him into another tender kiss, she purposely tightened around him in hopes of catching him off-guard.

“My friend said we have to do it together,” Momo explained between moans, slowing him down and dodging his thrusts into her weak spot. “It strengthens the bond.”

She was willing to do anything to prolong her stay by his side.

“As you wish.”

He accepted her request before stabbing none-too-gently back into her. Losing his desire, he chased the release, which arrived sooner than he expected.

Momo didn’t expect the wave that hit her, engulfing her body and drowning her by stealing the air from her lungs. “Hah...”

Kazuya went through a strong climax of his own. Paralyzed muscles shook as his grip tightened on her round butt, muffling a growl into her soft skin. All the while Momo clasped her limbs completely around him, neck arching as she accepted his seed into her womb.

Deep breaths passed under the blanket as the couple enjoyed the post-coitus moment.

After a few moments, Momo raised her head, eyes glimmering with affection. “Kazuya-kun, you’re still hard.”

“Mhmm.”

Momo wiggled her hips to clench around him. And holding his shoulders, she guided him to lie on the bed and kissed his face. “Let me try it once.”

He rested his arms under his head as a pillow. “Go ahead.”

Momo pressed her hands on his chest and slammed her hips down on him with an echoing slap. Before she could move again, the intimate air under the blanket was taken.

They both turned to the black-haired girl who had seized their blanket in the middle of lovemaking.

A look of disapproval crossed Momo’s face. “Rukia, why did you do that?”

A/N: Threesome with Rukia next?