Chapter 246-247: Constricted (R-18)

Chapter 246-247: Constricted (R-18)

Kazuya’s heavy eyelids fluttered open, revealing not the glow of moonlight, but the dull ambiance of a dimly lit bedroom. His new bedroom in the 4th Squad.

Slumbering peacefully on his chest was Yoruichi in her signature black sleeveless undershirt and form-fitting black stretch pants. The peculiar position was perplexing enough, but the sight of his arms bound above his head by a normal-looking rope, combined with the sunlight cascading through the window, had him utterly bewildered.

How in the world did he find himself in such a strange situation after dozing off on his rooftop the previous night?

Even more baffling was his inability to tear through the ropes, despite possessing the strength to pulverize mountains with his bare hands. The special ropes prevented him from channeling his spiritual energy, as if the rope was freezing the flow of his Reiryoku. Though, he was sure he could brute-force through them if he tried to.

As though hearing his struggle with the ropes, Yoruichi’s cat ears twitched. Her eyes slowly opened, and she languidly rubbed them before sitting up. With a long stretch, she shook away the morning lethargy.

“This bed gave me a sore—” Yoruichi’s calm voice trailed off as her gaze drifted downwards, locking with his intense stare. “Oh yeah. I forgot about this.”

Kazuya raised his knee and nudged her back with it. “Did I get drugged and assaulted in my sleep?”

The chances of such a scenario were admittedly slim, but Yoruichi’s unpredictable nature made it difficult to anticipate her actions—most of which were born from spontaneous whims.

Yoruichi’s eyes widened at his accusations. “What gave it away?”

“Wait, it actually happened?”

She covered her mouth and laughed. “I didn’t do anything...”

“Then why am I—”

“Yet,” she finished her previous thought, her golden eyes glinting mischievously and her tail dancing playfully. She leaned down and traced his jaw. “This is my way of making up for my mistakes. You always wanted to be sex friends. I’ll fulfill your fantasy today.”

From the way her eyes crinkled, he could tell how much fun she was having in teasing him. He started to suspect that she had merely used her ‘mistake’ as a pretext to conceal her true affection for him.

“You went to the second division for this special rope.”

“Only place where one can find the rope to subjugate dangerous lawbreakers.”

Kazuya burst into laughter. “Do these guys know their special rope is being used for some kinky bondage play by their former captain?”

“They don’t need to.” Yoruichi gave a flat response and gripped his collar. “Now, be quiet like a good boy and let me do my job.”

“Honestly, you could’ve done that without the rope. Unless this is your kink—”

“Hush now, Kazuya.” She pressed a finger against his lip and squeezed her firm breasts against his chest, her crotch sliding sensually against the bulge in his shorts. “Feeling excited in this situation. Hmmm... Am I that desirable, Sweetheart?”

“More than you can imagine.”

Despite knowing she was teasing him for fun, he gave an honest answer.

The answer made her smile in satisfaction.

“If it makes you feel any better, you have the same effect on me sometimes... These ropes are there to restrain you just as much as they are for me.”

Yoruichi was very sure that he’d take this intimacy beyond her set boundaries, and she would be powerless to resist him. The binding gave her the assurance that things wouldn’t escalate to that final, irreversible act.

Rather than answering her, Kazuya suddenly pushed himself off the bed and placed his bound hands on her head. His fingers threaded into her ponytail, and he raised his hips, scraping the back of her throat with his cock. His movements started out slow, more for her sake than his, giving her the time to relax and breathe as he slipped in deeper.

Heat had filled her golden eyes, and her breathing grew ragged. Her heart began beating faster and faster, realizing that her wildest imagination was about to come true.

Unaware of Yoruichi’s growing lust, he increased the pace little by little. Every thrust that brushed the back of her throat punctuated with a low moan.

Breathless, he gripped her ponytail tighter and raised his hips with borderline desperation.

As though knowing what was coming, Yoruichi unconsciously gripped his cock in hand once more, lavishing it with a few final, slow licks. That pushed him over the edge, and he emptied his balls in her mouth, firing ropes of white seed.

Yoruichi winced but didn’t seem to be against swallowing his cum. “W-Why did you have so much?”

He drew back his hands and heaved a long breath. “Didn’t you say you were a virgin? Why the hell are you so good at it?”

She placed a finger on her lip, smiling. “I don’t know.”

Taking his cock in her hand, she rubbed the tip with her thumb. “If I didn’t know any better, I would think it’s normal to stay this energetic after ejaculation.”

“Does that imply you have seen others?”

Yoruichi gripped his knees and rose. Reaching forward to grasp his chin, she held him steadily while maintaining eye contact. “Is my naughty boy jealous?”

“I shouldn’t be?”

She smirked at his whiny response. “Honey traps are the basic techniques taught in the Onmitsukidō Department. Everyone there is taught to pleasure both men and women.”

He cocked his head, frowning. “How many men have you seduced?”

“Never got the chance to put my theoretical knowledge to use. I was always sent on assassination missions. Sneak in, eliminate the target, and get out. The espionage stuff was for my underlings. You could call it a perk for having strength and influence.”

“I see. So, when you said strength, did you mean this?”

She looked confused until she saw the ropes descend from his arms. “Jeez. They shouldn’t come off like that. How did you do it?”

“I just flooded it with Reiryoku. The rope wasn’t made to handle that level of output.”

“Ohh—”

Kazuya grabbed her waist and tossed her on the bed.

Yoruichi perked up and gripped his shoulders. “Why you—”

“Shhhh.” He also got a hold of her shoulders and pinned her down under him. “You know nothing about me if you think you can toy with me without retaliation.”

“What are you gonna do to retaliate? Fondle my titties? Fuck my mouth again? Huh? What will you do?”

She laid on her back, her gaze daring him to touch her. Her brown skin was smooth and the glistening sweat made her look even more alluring. Her revealing clothing did not look obscene at all because the flowing lines from her bust to her waist were just too perfect.

Despite being around beautiful women all the time, even he had to admit she had one of the sexiest bodies. Just looking at her made his arousal ten times worse.

Kazuya traced her jaw before holding her chin. “Don’t worry. My retaliation will be unforgettable.”