[ And what a question, indeed. Ayaka is surprised by it, but it is not an unwelcome one. She was not joking when she said she misses him, or that she would like to hug or kiss him... A question like this only makes her wish she was with him tonight, so that she wouldn't have to miss him.
A question like this gets her to shift in her seat a little, just a little fidget. ]
That would depend on you, I think.
[ Ah... She sets her magi comm down for a moment as she traces her index and middle finger from her lips, down to her chin... both sides of her neck. But Cloud said he would take it easy on her neck this time, so... while the heat her fingers provide lingers, she brings them underneath her robe's shoulder to shrug it off on one side.
Would Cloud kiss her there? She doesn't think anyone could see... Or perhaps down her arm, to the rise of her breast— ah...
Her eyes widen, breath a little heavy from just thinking about her boyfriend's lips on her. It would be a lot warmer and wetter than her fingers... Picking up her magi comm again, she texts him: ]
I might know where no one would be able to see... Shall I show you?
[ He hadn't really planned on letting his less pure thoughts bleed to the surface the way they were starting to. Yet at the same time...he can't really look at it as a problem, either. Not when Cloud just wanted to see her again, no matter the circumstance. He was so close to making that wish upon a star come true, that he could practically hear her voice now through her texts. He could feel her hand sliding into his, wedging more calloused fingers apart for that affectionate reminder that she was safe. But then...
He hears her voice in his ear, hush hush when asking where those lips of his were going on, if not staying on hers. And he feels himself at a standstill. A frozen point in time where things can go either way. He can either steer the ship back on path and shower her with emojis, lulling her into a good night's rest before tackling the final school day.
Or, ]
Yeah.
[ He can listen to that little spark that was on the brink of burning those embers up nice and hot. It's his turn to swallow thickly now, laying up on his forearms and watching his magi comm with anticipation whenever he sees her typing, hardly registering when he breathes as if waiting for Ayaka's signal. He can feel his head starting to throb. He knows what he wants to see, but there's still a little piece of him despite what he teased in his last text...that was holding back. He's nervous. Nervous and excited all over again.
He just needs his little white heron princess to remind him of what exactly he's missing. ]
[ Ayaka is in no hurry to respond, but she immediately gets out of bed when Cloud texts back. Ah... even reaching out to switch her lampshade on is making her feel so anxious. At the same time though... How could she refuse what Cloud wants to see?
There's no one but her in her room, so no one else would be able to see. Once she's seated back on her bed, with the dim light, she shrugs off the other side of her robe off her shoulder. It... shouldn't be difficult to take a photo like this, and she tries her best to show where she would like to be marked without showing too much.
At first, she tries to smile for the camera, but ends up being too nervous for that, too. Oh, but she really should try! Cloud... he'd want to see her smiling, wouldn't he? Okay, okay, try again, Ayaka... ]
Then, please keep this between us. I think somewhere here would do.
[ ...
Send! Just. You know. She's not going to bed with a bra on. There's the right amount of nip slip... 😳 ]
[ His door is shut. If Zack's back, he hasn't heard him come in. When he breathes again (after a good few seconds of forgetting how to at the sight of her), his girlfriend committed the equivalent of pulling the trigger for him. Cloud's breath shakes upon exhaling, arching his back when he feels a throbbing wave of heat course through him. And suddenly?
There's too many layers. A minute (plus) after she sends that shot, she'll get another ping on her magicomm. He has to wonder...was she holding on and waiting for him the same way he just was for her? ]
Just a sec.
[ ... ....
Sans straps. Cloud's not putting his robe back on tonight, leaving it around his waist for now. And in contrast...there's nothing to "slip" with his nips, a canvas of muscle in full view. ]
I got too hot. [ And why is that, Cloud? ] You got me wishing I was there already.
At first, she feels like getting huffy at Cloud for doing this on purpose. For making her miss him all the more. But he says he got too hot and he wishes to be with her already... Guess they're on the same page, after all, because she yearns for his warmth and his touch so much right now.
... her beau is really attractive. Even if you can barely see his face and he's not smiling. ]
I wish you were here, too.
[ ... There's a few seconds of pause as Ayaka stares at her magicomm. Her own touch along her neck and shoulders is still tingling, skin burning just from the thought of it being Cloud's. The real thing would be so much better, though.
Send! ]
I would like for you to give me a love bite where only you can see.
[ His free hand lingers idle down his lower abdomen, his thumb strumming over hard skin as he imagines the tingle of her more slender touch flirting down. Cloud's just like her, daring to wish, but not getting too dangerous where he touches yet...and yet she wants him to kiss her somewhere where no one else can see. ]
When I get there, I'm not just giving you a love bite.
[ When he first saw this "added" to her game, he rolled his eyes, already knowing how she wanted it to be something sweet and engaging before that. Right now, though, it's the last emoji he'll be sending during this: ]
Ah... Just thinking about it now—as if she hasn't before—gets her to fidget in her seat yet again. If asked what she truly feels about it? About that eggplant emoji? ]
I'd like that, please.
[ She can't be so uncouth to say those words right back, but... knowing the meaning? She can agree to it. ]
Maybe my brother won't notice that I'll be sleeping in your room.
[ She can't help it... No one's watching, not even Cloud, so... if she lets her hand give her breasts a squeeze one after the other, pretending it's her beau's touch, that's fine, right? Nothing wrong with her nipples pebbling at her touch because she wants it to be her boyfriend's, right? ]
[ She may have those reservations, but while Cloud has never quite cursed like a sailor around her, Ayaka's done a damn good job in loosing some choice words whether they were over or under the covers. ]
You sure we'll be quiet enough?
[ For Ayaka to even suggest they do it while her brother was home should have granted him pause. But in the peace and sanctity of his bedroom, thoughts adrift by her words and his own free hand idly palming the front of his pants, imagining it being Ayaka's curious digits feeling out the thickening bulge as he sighs a little heavier through his nose... ]
When I've got my hands on your chest, squeezing them together?
[ Ayaka's replies are going to be a bit slow, what with her hand being busy. It's rather difficult to type with one hand. ]
Are we loud?
[ She's never been loud... she thinks. While having sex or... well, outside of the bedroom. When they're just having a normal conversation. ]
I'll be quiet. Please.
[ She has to be quiet... Surely Ayato doesn't hear her little squeals and moans whenever she's enjoying herself privately sometimes. But just to test it herself, the hand on her chest slowly slips down to her stomach, then down to her crotch, her middle finger rubbing it slowly through her panties.
... if she slips her hand in... she has to be quiet. Now, she rolls her hips slowly. She hasn't made a sound. ]
[ She's never been "loud" during sex, but then again, when all that's left is the sound of bed springs creaking, a headrest banging the wall because her beau was fucking her hard into the bed, or letting the world know who his 'wife' was while she braced herself against a hotel room door... Cloud doesn't have to say it. Because deep down, he's no better. This world can throw them for a loop, Kizuna bonds can lower their inhibitions and act upon desires they otherwise would keep tempered...but when it came to Ayaka?
Cloud was absolutely crazy about her. Running off to Nara on a whim so he could act on those budding feelings without truly knowing how their trip would end. Making a promise to return and stay in Kyoto just because of her. And before all of that, catching her at the station and holding on a little too long. Stealing that kiss from her when she beckoned him to keep his eyes on her the night they "escaped" the palace.
So no; they were quiet, but that wasn't stopping him from cursing under his breath when she pumps her hands along his shaft, or watching her thighs spasm while she came hard on his cock or rubbed the warmth in her belly when he finally gave her another deep and hot load. ]
Ayaka? [ His response is slower too... He wants to hear more. Tell her more. ] What are you doing now?
[ Cloud's messages are a gentle sort of coaxing. Him saying her name gets her full attention, as if she can hear his voice in her ear asking her that. How soft he would speak when with her, a pleasing melody in her ear that sends shivers down her spine. Her vocabulary when it comes to these sorts of acts isn't wide, so she's yet to consider the sound of her boyfriend's voice to be "sexy".
But it sure as hell gets her going. ]
Pretending you're here with me.
[ There's no shame when she types it, no sense of shyness. It's pure yearning and need, not for the heat and pleasure sex can bring, but for Cloud himself. He's not the only one crazy about her, when she feels the same way towards him, even before they started dating. She wanted to be his friend, until it came to a point that he kept slipping into her thoughts. How nice it felt to hold his hand, or how enjoyable it was to have tea and sushi with him... It wasn't just his friendship she wanted then...
She wants Cloud. She loves Cloud. Just him. And all the other times she may have had sex with other people, it was because she couldn't have him then, or because there was no other choice unless she wanted to get to him. ]
Aa— mmhh... [ That was a sound. Oops? She shouldn't make noise. It's working, though. Ayaka pretending it's Cloud's heat rubbing against her entrance and her clit. If she sat on a pillow, it would feel thicker, wouldn't it?
[ He loves her. All of her. And so help him, at the end of the day, if it meant he could sit outside the Kamisato Estate with his bird sitting happy on her perch of him, he'll do whatever it takes to make it back to her. At his core, in his heart, Cloud knew where he wanted to be. Because anyone could have entered his thoughts and left him wanting...but they didn't. It was Ayaka who made him think twice on whether he sought his release, least he give more to her. And it was Ayaka who guides his hand when she's not even here...
Send. ]
Stroking... Wishing it was you right now.
[ He's becoming less and less subtle, especially when he's on his back, waiting for her next message. Her next sign as he stokes the embers a little longer, pumping his cock nice and slow before scrolling further up to her topless picture. His breath comes in a near-silent sigh through his nose, itching with the thought of whether he should tell her more or not as his cockhead was glistening and wet already. ]
[ She feels her panties growing damp, and that's when she slips her hand underneath. Her touch isn't as warm as Cloud's, from what she's able to remember. Her middle finger slides up from the lower end of her entrance, feeling how wet she is and spreading to the top and around her clit. Then she does it again, and again, for a third time.
When Cloud responds, telling her he wishes it was her stroking him... she gives up. Her drawer by her bedside is where she keeps her vibrator. It still feels so shameful to use it, even though she loses her composure midway... right now, she doesn't mind, so hungry for more friction. Her hand doesn't feel like his, but... if she uses the toy, it might feel a lot more familiar. ]
Are you doing it slowly?
[ She breathes out heavily, yet another sound from the Shirasagi Himegimi. By now, she's rubbing her entrance with the tip of her toy, her arousal getting it wet and ready when she eventually takes it. Yet even now, she's moving her hips with it slowly, her clit so sensitive already just from the thought of Cloud touching himself and thinking of her. ]
[ Part of him wants to know just what exactly she was doing. Practicing? By rubbing her entrance and teasing her clit with the trace of her finger? Was she sliding them inside of her, fighting the urge to let her little voice out while she imagined they were his? Cloud's never thought to do this before, and if they were in person, the two of them would likely rather let their actions speak for them, with the only words daring leave their mouths being their names, how deep his cock felt inside her—
"So full..." ]
Haa...
[ Fuck. Why did he have to wait? Why did he have to train and wait for her to be finished at school? Why did he have to be here? He stops, slowing his strokes as his dick throbs so hard, precum beads the tip and burns his face up with the sound of him as he pumps. Ayaka may be the more delicate one of the two, but here over the phone? She didn't have to get dirty. Not as dirty as he was letting his mind wander. And he swallows again, mind slowly shifting into a heated haze as he turns his camera on again. Feeding into her imagination just a little more.
Ayaka would be waiting a good few minutes this time for his next message, but username: exsoldierboy's status was still Online. He's typing.
An attached file... ]
I gotta pace myself when I'm with you. Trying to pretend it's you stroking it, or squeezing me as tight as your pussy does. You make it hard not to wanna cum early.
[ CLOUD!!!! That's way too descriptive!!! Yet another sound leaves Ayaka, a little squeal as a reaction to his most recent message. She's never paid attention to what she gives him during sex, though. So... does this mean that she likes it when his dick is being squeezed?
She looks down at the toy she's holding, the tip of it wet with her juices that it should be okay if she let it slip in. Just a little for now. A warm up, per se.
She wants to understand what he means, though. ]
I like it when it's slow. And you would hold my hand.
[ She can't have either of those right now. All she can do is try to enjoy what she can remember of Cloud's cock in her as she plays with herself, hopelessly dreaming that it was his dick slowly making its way in her pussy right now.
At the same time, she tries to figure out what it means to have a "tight pussy". Wouldn't it make moving difficult? Like when she tries to clench her walls around the dildo, and it almost slides out. Ayaka has to push it a little further in to make sure it doesn't.
It feels... good. An itch being scratched. ]
I want you to listen to me. So I'll know if I'm quiet or not.
[ Later, he could look back on this archived conversation and fluster to hell and back over what he said. But he also wouldn't dare take any of it back either. Cloud might not have much experience beyond what this world introduced him to, but at the same time? You hear things in the slums. And Cloud's own mouth? Was far from the cleanest. He just bides his tongue around the right people, Ayaka being one of them. A taste of that dirty mouth only really came out when they were rustling the covers together. So with an entire set of train tracks between them and text and pictures to guide them... ]
Hands down the best hand holder.
[ Despite the heat of the moment, he couldn't help but huff lightly at his own remark. But then again, Cloud was guilty of it, almost just as much as Ayaka was. But rather than break the mood, he holds his breath for that crucial moment upon reading her last text. ]
[ Ayaka picks up easily enough. It's much more convenient this way rather than texting, because her responses won't take as long.
The only issue now is if she can be as confident with her spoken words compared to typed text. ]
Cloud? [ Her voice is so soft. She's really trying her best to be quiet for him. The dildo she's playing with isn't very loud either, but it sounds loud for Ayaka.
[ Cloud, meanwhile, is just as quiet past calling her name, shortly after her soft voice reaches his ears. ]
Ayaka?
[ Her deep breath in ... her deep breath out ]
Me too. [ His hand working his shaft throbs harder as his thumb plays over the swollen crown, smearing precum like it was his girlfriend getting a feel for his size. ] The things I'm gonna do when I see you...
[ A little squeak from the White Heron Princess, because she just pushed the dildo further in her at the same time Cloud said that. It's not the same, but... she still needs to take a few seconds to calm herself down and catch her breath. ]
A- Ah...
[ God, she hopes Cloud will forgive her for making noise. She doesn't want to be loud... especially if that's a turn off for him. ]
[ Whether it was her fingers, or her dildo, he can already imagine what she's doing right now. She pushes it in further, just like Cloud would have when she'd tap on his cock with her tight walls. Snug, wet friction around the thick length that stretches her out. He can tell she's being so quiet for him...and if he gave her the idea that it was a turn off? He'll rectify that. ]
Bend you over and pin you down with my hands over yours?
[ She's excited for what he might say. Regardless if he answers right away or not, she's letting her mind wander and imagine it. Pushing the dildo further in, her whimpers so contained when they both know it could be louder. Just like that time she bent over and showed him her wet pussy right behind the door of their room at the resort.
Her breathing's become so loud, and she shifts in bed, sitting facing the front than her side now, legs spread. She pushes it again, the same way that Cloud would. Except... if this were Cloud's, the real dick she craves? She'd feel him throb, get bigger in her pussy and spread heat all over. ]
[ "All of it?" Hearing her ask him that, so soft in her excitement, was just doing things to his brain. His cock spurts a little when he clenches his ass, his sheets rustling a little distantly off mic as he sits up, facing his own door as he really wished he had a wall to lean against right now. Anything to brace himself as he imagined her smaller hands braced on his broader shoulders, riding that dick he's currently pumping a little faster. ]
All of it, Ayaka...
[ Just thinking about how small she was, even when he bottomed out and she ground a little harder as if she could take another inch... Their honeymoon period felt like it was never going to end. And while he doesn't start getting so loud that he could dare wake his roommate if he were around, the grunt that reaches her ears couldn't be mistaken for anything else but his beating himself to the thought of her. ]
Yeah?
[ Oh he gets the picture now. And he's going to feed into that picture as his voice comes in a touch huskier as he closes his eyes, focuses on the sound of her voice and the hand he imagines is hers, his dick so wet as the precum he's spilt was already starting to make a mess of his pelvis. ]
[ Ayaka swallows thickly, a little mewl escaping her as she turns her head to the other side when she slides the dildo back and forth. Just once, just to get a feel of it moving. Their tempo in her little fantasy is slow, but she pumps it back in hard. Her legs fold upwards, and she takes yet another deep breath in an attempt to calm down.
She does it again. And again. Her moans contained, not too loud, but not too soft either that it feels like she's holding back. She's hardly ever been loud, but... every second that passes and she continues to miss him? Her volume keeps being tested. ]
It's... deep. Um... [ Ayaka can normally be very eloquent. Tonight is not one of those instances. Or any other time during sex, really. ] There would be a bump, but I can't feel it now.
[ But it's still pleasurable. Just not the entire deal, in a manner of speaking. ]
[ He's not there... He can't take that damn train and be the one to satisfy this craving of hers. Not just for release. Not just for anyone. But for him. Cloud may not be able to get there until tomorrow, but here in this little euphoric bubble they've made for themselves, the rest of the world begins to fade into the ether. It's debauched. It's...ah, he can't even call it depraved. Yet unlike when they were face to face, his actions are far from tempered. His words, however...they hide behind his actions. They speak for him every time he feels her hand squeeze his between laced fingers, or her nails dig and render crescents on his skin every time he pumps back into her harder, pressing up on her core and leaving nowhere else for him to go but further. Yet he doesn't...
When Ayaka's hand glides over herself when he buries himself so deep, he arches and bucks his hips into his hand, cracking open an eye as he looses a trembling sigh for his girl's ears alone. He watches the way his cock visibly swells, the bulbous cockhead throbbing as he vaguely recalls that distant glide of her hand over her taut skin where he pushes into her.
He stops stroking for now, pacing himself. He doesn't want to let go until he knew that she did...until he had her begging his name and telling him how badly she wanted to cum. Eloquence was never his strong suit, but kindness was something he showed her in spades. That kindness...was still there. But it took on an entirely new form, granting her reprieve in the only way he felt like right now. ]
I'll give it to you... [ Sucks in a breath as his dick pulsates, his fingers gripping tight around the base of his girth as he fights the urge to blow his load already. ] I wanna give it to you deeper...till all you feel is this. That bump—
[ The way her palm splayed over her womb when he came inside of her, overloading her pussy as if he wanted to knock her up right then and there. The thing is, he didn't even stop there, giving her that pleasurable little swell from the combination of his cock and the excess of hot cum she'd grown dizzy on. The entire deal, his exhale coming out more like a groan as he can't even finish that sentence before he submits with a hushed huff of a laugh, ]
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A question like this gets her to shift in her seat a little, just a little fidget. ]
That would depend on you, I think.
[ Ah... She sets her magi comm down for a moment as she traces her index and middle finger from her lips, down to her chin... both sides of her neck. But Cloud said he would take it easy on her neck this time, so... while the heat her fingers provide lingers, she brings them underneath her robe's shoulder to shrug it off on one side.
Would Cloud kiss her there? She doesn't think anyone could see... Or perhaps down her arm, to the rise of her breast— ah...
Her eyes widen, breath a little heavy from just thinking about her boyfriend's lips on her. It would be a lot warmer and wetter than her fingers... Picking up her magi comm again, she texts him: ]
I might know where no one would be able to see...
Shall I show you?
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He hears her voice in his ear, hush hush when asking where those lips of his were going on, if not staying on hers. And he feels himself at a standstill. A frozen point in time where things can go either way. He can either steer the ship back on path and shower her with emojis, lulling her into a good night's rest before tackling the final school day.
Or, ]
Yeah.
[ He can listen to that little spark that was on the brink of burning those embers up nice and hot. It's his turn to swallow thickly now, laying up on his forearms and watching his magi comm with anticipation whenever he sees her typing, hardly registering when he breathes as if waiting for Ayaka's signal. He can feel his head starting to throb. He knows what he wants to see, but there's still a little piece of him despite what he teased in his last text...that was holding back. He's nervous. Nervous and excited all over again.
He just needs his little white heron princess to remind him of what exactly he's missing. ]
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There's no one but her in her room, so no one else would be able to see. Once she's seated back on her bed, with the dim light, she shrugs off the other side of her robe off her shoulder. It... shouldn't be difficult to take a photo like this, and she tries her best to show where she would like to be marked without showing too much.
At first, she tries to smile for the camera, but ends up being too nervous for that, too. Oh, but she really should try! Cloud... he'd want to see her smiling, wouldn't he? Okay, okay, try again, Ayaka... ]
Then, please keep this between us.
I think somewhere here would do.
[ ...
Send! Just. You know. She's not going to bed with a bra on. There's the right amount of nip slip... 😳 ]
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[ His door is shut. If Zack's back, he hasn't heard him come in. When he breathes again (after a good few seconds of forgetting how to at the sight of her), his girlfriend committed the equivalent of pulling the trigger for him. Cloud's breath shakes upon exhaling, arching his back when he feels a throbbing wave of heat course through him. And suddenly?
There's too many layers. A minute (plus) after she sends that shot, she'll get another ping on her magicomm. He has to wonder...was she holding on and waiting for him the same way he just was for her? ]
Just a sec.
[ ... ....
Sans straps. Cloud's not putting his robe back on tonight, leaving it around his waist for now. And in contrast...there's nothing to "slip" with his nips, a canvas of muscle in full view. ]
I got too hot. [ And why is that, Cloud? ] You got me wishing I was there already.
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At first, she feels like getting huffy at Cloud for doing this on purpose. For making her miss him all the more. But he says he got too hot and he wishes to be with her already... Guess they're on the same page, after all, because she yearns for his warmth and his touch so much right now.
... her beau is really attractive. Even if you can barely see his face and he's not smiling. ]
I wish you were here, too.
[ ... There's a few seconds of pause as Ayaka stares at her magicomm. Her own touch along her neck and shoulders is still tingling, skin burning just from the thought of it being Cloud's. The real thing would be so much better, though.
Send! ]
I would like for you to give me a love bite where only you can see.
Imagining you kissing me is not enough.
I miss you so much, Cloud.
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[ His free hand lingers idle down his lower abdomen, his thumb strumming over hard skin as he imagines the tingle of her more slender touch flirting down. Cloud's just like her, daring to wish, but not getting too dangerous where he touches yet...and yet she wants him to kiss her somewhere where no one else can see. ]
When I get there, I'm not just giving you a love bite.
[ When he first saw this "added" to her game, he rolled his eyes, already knowing how she wanted it to be something sweet and engaging before that. Right now, though, it's the last emoji he'll be sending during this: ]
🍆
All night. Gonna mark you all night.
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Ah... Just thinking about it now—as if she hasn't before—gets her to fidget in her seat yet again. If asked what she truly feels about it? About that eggplant emoji? ]
I'd like that, please.
[ She can't be so uncouth to say those words right back, but... knowing the meaning? She can agree to it. ]
Maybe my brother won't notice that I'll be sleeping in your room.
[ She can't help it... No one's watching, not even Cloud, so... if she lets her hand give her breasts a squeeze one after the other, pretending it's her beau's touch, that's fine, right? Nothing wrong with her nipples pebbling at her touch because she wants it to be her boyfriend's, right? ]
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You sure we'll be quiet enough?
[ For Ayaka to even suggest they do it while her brother was home should have granted him pause. But in the peace and sanctity of his bedroom, thoughts adrift by her words and his own free hand idly palming the front of his pants, imagining it being Ayaka's curious digits feeling out the thickening bulge as he sighs a little heavier through his nose... ]
When I've got my hands on your chest, squeezing them together?
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Are we loud?
[ She's never been loud... she thinks. While having sex or... well, outside of the bedroom. When they're just having a normal conversation. ]
I'll be quiet. Please.
[ She has to be quiet... Surely Ayato doesn't hear her little squeals and moans whenever she's enjoying herself privately sometimes. But just to test it herself, the hand on her chest slowly slips down to her stomach, then down to her crotch, her middle finger rubbing it slowly through her panties.
... if she slips her hand in... she has to be quiet. Now, she rolls her hips slowly. She hasn't made a sound. ]
I'll practice.
[ Cloud, your girlfriend's horny af. ]
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Cloud was absolutely crazy about her. Running off to Nara on a whim so he could act on those budding feelings without truly knowing how their trip would end. Making a promise to return and stay in Kyoto just because of her. And before all of that, catching her at the station and holding on a little too long. Stealing that kiss from her when she beckoned him to keep his eyes on her the night they "escaped" the palace.
So no; they were quiet, but that wasn't stopping him from cursing under his breath when she pumps her hands along his shaft, or watching her thighs spasm while she came hard on his cock or rubbed the warmth in her belly when he finally gave her another deep and hot load. ]
Ayaka? [ His response is slower too... He wants to hear more. Tell her more. ] What are you doing now?
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But it sure as hell gets her going. ]
Pretending you're here with me.
[ There's no shame when she types it, no sense of shyness. It's pure yearning and need, not for the heat and pleasure sex can bring, but for Cloud himself. He's not the only one crazy about her, when she feels the same way towards him, even before they started dating. She wanted to be his friend, until it came to a point that he kept slipping into her thoughts. How nice it felt to hold his hand, or how enjoyable it was to have tea and sushi with him... It wasn't just his friendship she wanted then...
She wants Cloud. She loves Cloud. Just him. And all the other times she may have had sex with other people, it was because she couldn't have him then, or because there was no other choice unless she wanted to get to him. ]
Aa— mmhh... [ That was a sound. Oops? She shouldn't make noise. It's working, though. Ayaka pretending it's Cloud's heat rubbing against her entrance and her clit. If she sat on a pillow, it would feel thicker, wouldn't it?
Or maybe she should just get her toy... ]
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Send. ]
Stroking... Wishing it was you right now.
[ He's becoming less and less subtle, especially when he's on his back, waiting for her next message. Her next sign as he stokes the embers a little longer, pumping his cock nice and slow before scrolling further up to her topless picture. His breath comes in a near-silent sigh through his nose, itching with the thought of whether he should tell her more or not as his cockhead was glistening and wet already. ]
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When Cloud responds, telling her he wishes it was her stroking him... she gives up. Her drawer by her bedside is where she keeps her vibrator. It still feels so shameful to use it, even though she loses her composure midway... right now, she doesn't mind, so hungry for more friction. Her hand doesn't feel like his, but... if she uses the toy, it might feel a lot more familiar. ]
Are you doing it slowly?
[ She breathes out heavily, yet another sound from the Shirasagi Himegimi. By now, she's rubbing her entrance with the tip of her toy, her arousal getting it wet and ready when she eventually takes it. Yet even now, she's moving her hips with it slowly, her clit so sensitive already just from the thought of Cloud touching himself and thinking of her. ]
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[ Part of him wants to know just what exactly she was doing. Practicing? By rubbing her entrance and teasing her clit with the trace of her finger? Was she sliding them inside of her, fighting the urge to let her little voice out while she imagined they were his? Cloud's never thought to do this before, and if they were in person, the two of them would likely rather let their actions speak for them, with the only words daring leave their mouths being their names, how deep his cock felt inside her—
"So full..." ]
Haa...
[ Fuck. Why did he have to wait? Why did he have to train and wait for her to be finished at school? Why did he have to be here? He stops, slowing his strokes as his dick throbs so hard, precum beads the tip and burns his face up with the sound of him as he pumps. Ayaka may be the more delicate one of the two, but here over the phone? She didn't have to get dirty. Not as dirty as he was letting his mind wander. And he swallows again, mind slowly shifting into a heated haze as he turns his camera on again. Feeding into her imagination just a little more.
Ayaka would be waiting a good few minutes this time for his next message, but username: exsoldierboy's status was still Online. He's typing.
An attached file... ]
I gotta pace myself when I'm with you. Trying to pretend it's you stroking it, or squeezing me as tight as your pussy does. You make it hard not to wanna cum early.
[ Send. He's just out of frame. ]
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She looks down at the toy she's holding, the tip of it wet with her juices that it should be okay if she let it slip in. Just a little for now. A warm up, per se.
She wants to understand what he means, though. ]
I like it when it's slow. And you would hold my hand.
[ She can't have either of those right now. All she can do is try to enjoy what she can remember of Cloud's cock in her as she plays with herself, hopelessly dreaming that it was his dick slowly making its way in her pussy right now.
At the same time, she tries to figure out what it means to have a "tight pussy". Wouldn't it make moving difficult? Like when she tries to clench her walls around the dildo, and it almost slides out. Ayaka has to push it a little further in to make sure it doesn't.
It feels... good. An itch being scratched. ]
I want you to listen to me. So I'll know if I'm quiet or not.
Would that be okay?
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Hands down the best hand holder.
[ Despite the heat of the moment, he couldn't help but huff lightly at his own remark. But then again, Cloud was guilty of it, almost just as much as Ayaka was. But rather than break the mood, he holds his breath for that crucial moment upon reading her last text. ]
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[ Sighing through his nose... ]
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The only issue now is if she can be as confident with her spoken words compared to typed text. ]
Cloud? [ Her voice is so soft. She's really trying her best to be quiet for him. The dildo she's playing with isn't very loud either, but it sounds loud for Ayaka.
A deep breath in. A deep breath out. ]
... I wish I could be with you tonight.
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Ayaka?
[ Her deep breath in ... her deep breath out ]
Me too. [ His hand working his shaft throbs harder as his thumb plays over the swollen crown, smearing precum like it was his girlfriend getting a feel for his size. ] The things I'm gonna do when I see you...
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[ A little squeak from the White Heron Princess, because she just pushed the dildo further in her at the same time Cloud said that. It's not the same, but... she still needs to take a few seconds to calm herself down and catch her breath. ]
A- Ah...
[ God, she hopes Cloud will forgive her for making noise. She doesn't want to be loud... especially if that's a turn off for him. ]
What- What will you do?
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Bend you over and pin you down with my hands over yours?
[ Don't just imagine it. Tell her. ]
I wanna hear you when it goes in...
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[ She's excited for what he might say. Regardless if he answers right away or not, she's letting her mind wander and imagine it. Pushing the dildo further in, her whimpers so contained when they both know it could be louder. Just like that time she bent over and showed him her wet pussy right behind the door of their room at the resort.
Her breathing's become so loud, and she shifts in bed, sitting facing the front than her side now, legs spread. She pushes it again, the same way that Cloud would. Except... if this were Cloud's, the real dick she craves? She'd feel him throb, get bigger in her pussy and spread heat all over. ]
I wish this was yours...
[ Now he can imagine it better. ]
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All of it, Ayaka...
[ Just thinking about how small she was, even when he bottomed out and she ground a little harder as if she could take another inch... Their honeymoon period felt like it was never going to end. And while he doesn't start getting so loud that he could dare wake his roommate if he were around, the grunt that reaches her ears couldn't be mistaken for anything else but his beating himself to the thought of her. ]
Yeah?
[ Oh he gets the picture now. And he's going to feed into that picture as his voice comes in a touch huskier as he closes his eyes, focuses on the sound of her voice and the hand he imagines is hers, his dick so wet as the precum he's spilt was already starting to make a mess of his pelvis. ]
Where do you feel me?
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She does it again. And again. Her moans contained, not too loud, but not too soft either that it feels like she's holding back. She's hardly ever been loud, but... every second that passes and she continues to miss him? Her volume keeps being tested. ]
It's... deep. Um... [ Ayaka can normally be very eloquent. Tonight is not one of those instances. Or any other time during sex, really. ] There would be a bump, but I can't feel it now.
[ But it's still pleasurable. Just not the entire deal, in a manner of speaking. ]
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When Ayaka's hand glides over herself when he buries himself so deep, he arches and bucks his hips into his hand, cracking open an eye as he looses a trembling sigh for his girl's ears alone. He watches the way his cock visibly swells, the bulbous cockhead throbbing as he vaguely recalls that distant glide of her hand over her taut skin where he pushes into her.
He stops stroking for now, pacing himself. He doesn't want to let go until he knew that she did...until he had her begging his name and telling him how badly she wanted to cum. Eloquence was never his strong suit, but kindness was something he showed her in spades. That kindness...was still there. But it took on an entirely new form, granting her reprieve in the only way he felt like right now. ]
I'll give it to you... [ Sucks in a breath as his dick pulsates, his fingers gripping tight around the base of his girth as he fights the urge to blow his load already. ] I wanna give it to you deeper...till all you feel is this. That bump—
[ The way her palm splayed over her womb when he came inside of her, overloading her pussy as if he wanted to knock her up right then and there. The thing is, he didn't even stop there, giving her that pleasurable little swell from the combination of his cock and the excess of hot cum she'd grown dizzy on. The entire deal, his exhale coming out more like a groan as he can't even finish that sentence before he submits with a hushed huff of a laugh, ]
God I wanna fuck you so bad.
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