[ 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...
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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.
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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, ]
There it is. Yet another whimper, but one where she's unable to hide how badly she wants him. How badly she wants him to fuck her, the way he described it. Loud. That was loud for Ayaka, and even then, it doesn't leave her room, lest someone is outside by her window listening on her and the wet sounds coming from her pussy. ]
You would—
[ It's not like she's against the idea! But it... excites her so much. Just like how it was in Kyushu, when she couldn't take it anymore and bore herself to Cloud without him even asking for her. ]
Mm! Yes... [ She can't feel the dildo give that "bump". She can't feel like her skin is being stretched because there's so much and she feels so full... Still, her inner walls twitch and squeeze her toy, and she's met with resistance. And so, she pushes it in further, hips rolling forward in hopes of getting what she wants, a more familiar feeling. ]
[ The only reason he'd taunted her to stay quiet was because her brother could have been home when he was stolen away to her room. But even then, in this world they isolate themselves in, there's a small, twisted part of him that doesn't care. In reality, he would if the two couldn't help themselves. But separated by magi-comms, text messages and phone calls and a sepia-toned picture of the beautiful white heron who'd look just as good dirtied and marked by him—
The microphone only faintly picks up on the wetter squelch of her dildo pumping in and out of her twitching pussy, something he picks up and sparks yet another loosened thought from the recesses of his mind.
"Yes..." she beckons and approves, and while he wouldn't dare put her on speaker? While he still continues to try and fail in controlling his breath, it grows a little more distance as he takes the phone away from his ear. The color in his face spreads, stinging up to his ears and moving down to his chest as he continues to pump at his engorged cock, letting that rhythmic, wet sound hit her ears more clearly as he holds the device closer to it for a long moment, the only other sound distanced from his strokes being terser panting before he brings the phone back to his ear again.
He needed to listen to her. He wanted her adorable little voice to become unhinged just thinking of his dick railing her over and over. He's back to jacking himself off again, less mimicking what he hoped she would feel like, and more drowning in the mental images that leave his body throbbing with anticipation, abdomen clenched. A video would have been too much. A video would have hurt too much knowing that they couldn't reach through the screen and be there. And while he edges and builds on his own pleasure, he can tell that Ayaka was riled up like crazy now. No restraints from her beau tonight... ]
You close? [ Haa... ] Haven't cum for a while...part of me wants to wait till you get all of it.
[ He's getting pleasure from this too, but right now he's taking charge and giving Ayaka a ride upon such lethal words, beating himself faster before laxing to say, ]
Hell am I kidding... I won't stop at once with you.
Close... [ She repeats the word in response to Cloud's first question. The more she fucks herself with her toy, with her eyes closed thinking it's Cloud's cock, the more she loses that modicum of etiquette and elegance that she's always had. Ayaka doesn't know fully what Cloud thinks of her, or if how he thinks of her has changed after knowing that she wants to be fucked by him so bad that she'd play with herself and invite him to listen to her, amongst other things. ]
Close! [ More.
It doesn't even register to her what Cloud said. Is he holding back because he wants to be present when he cums? God, she doesn't know. Is that a turn on for him? Does he like that? Or is he going to cum into his hand now as he thinks it's her tight pussy around his cock?
Her legs quiver and she's forced to lay down on her side this time. She doesn't want to stop. Awkward as her pose may be, she doesn't care. No one can see her like this. Cloud can put her in this position if he so wanted. She would never say no. ]
N- No... [ Her voice is so shaky now, words barely tangible when all she can do is moan and whimper and cry for him. ] No, you can't stop... You can't—
[ It may have to be a conversation for another day. Another night together when the two were comfortably lying and open with everything they wanted. But if she was looking for an answer of what he thought of her? Ayaka's one of the kindest people he's ever met, strong and determined, with a heart that deserved to be protected and encouraged to flourish. What he thinks of her didn't really change with what he knew, and what they were doing now. If anything, she only added to everything he felt before. She was everything he said that she was, beautiful and worth every moment he spent working to make it back to her And behind closed doors? ]
Mmph—
[ His hand grips himself tighter as he pumps, his digits an absolute mess as vivid images of their past romps roll through his mind. How tenderly she embraced him after they consummated their relationship in Nara, exploring each other nice and slow. Watching and feeling her insides be churned by repeat loads, turning into a beast keen on breeding his mate during the month of love. Stealing his breath away after she bent over right there against their closed door, his 'wife' spreading her little pussy like the slutty shrine maiden that she was. So what was Ayaka to him, now that he knew how badly she wanted to be fucked by him? So bad that he called her so he could tell her and listen to her? ]
Fuck...ahh...
[ The hottest damn thing, that made him wish they never had to stop. He can't take it anymore. With an audible grunt, he lifts his hips so he can better pull the futon those last few inches across the floor and against the wall with a rough jerk, planting one of his feet on the wooden floor so he didn't accidentally just slide the mattress back out from how hard he pressed his back to the wall. No. He's not going to wait. It really didn't change what he was going to do to her when he next saw her. ]
I'm not... [ He's close too. He needs a little more. ] I'm not— [ Give him a little more? Feed her imagination one more time while she fucks herself on her toy. ] Where d'you want me to cum?
[ Cloud asked a question, but it is getting more and more difficult to answer the more she fucks herself with her toy. Her legs quiver with each stroke, toes clenching, legs already lifted off the mattress as she tosses and turns. Cloud was always so energetic. Ayaka can't exactly mimic his rhythm with her own, but she's doing her best in imagining that this is all him. ]
Cloud... Cloud!
[ Hah... More. Just a little more. She's almost done, wildly looking back and forth as sweat drips down from her forehead to her cheek, down to her neck...
Right— Cloud asked a question, didn't he? ]
Y- You could— You could—! [ Go on, Ayaka, you can say it. ] All of it— [ One particular push gets her to let out a little squeal, then her boyfriend's going to hear her pant heavily. She's doing her best to catch her breath, but she still wants to finish what she wanted to say... ] Inside... like before...
[ Just listening to Ayaka and knowing it was to him, imagining her caressing herself in his stead and letting the remaining fantasies run amok in his spiky little head was enough to send him teetering on that edge. After tonight, he was going to be left wondering if he needed to somehow work on his vocabulary in the bedroom. What sounded right or wrong to say. What would get Ayaka's face to burn hotter and inner walls gripping tighter in flush embarrassment. What would happen if he didn't cum inside her like before? If he suddenly rutted into her hard and deep one last time, only to rip his cock back from her gripping pussy so he can release ropes of hot cum across her trembling body. Marking her top to bottom as her hands desperately reached out for him, or denied his touch, her hands squeezing her tits together for him as he left her glistening in him.
He didn't have the words for those unruly desires yet, but hearing her plead for him to give her all of it was enough. ]
Mnnn— [ Quiet now, Cloud... ] Ohh...
[ The restrained breathes, the grunts, the release of a sigh and the wet slick of his hand around his heavy shaft as he slows...and slows...before finally, ]
Hah. Couldn't help it.
[ Oh... He came. And the mess he left up his own chest, down the grooves of his abdomen and left a sticky mess around his groin? It was all for her. His mind feels clearer already, even as he leisurely strokes himself past his own climax. ]
[ The last thing Ayaka remembers is before she lets out a little squeal and her vision goes white is she's on her side, using all that's remaining of her strength to fuck herself with her toy. Her hand grows weak and she sighs heavily, and for the next few seconds, she stays silent even with Cloud on the other end of the line. ]
Ah...
[ It feels good, but she knows it's not as good as having a real dick in her. The real one that she truly craves. This is okay, though... she'll be content with it. For now.
When she can seem to see and think clearly again... ]
Cloud? [ She calls his name, soft, but not as hushed as before. Her toy remains inside as she squeezes her legs together. The little sensitive nub between her legs remains to throb. ] I miss you, truly.
... mm, we'll see each other tomorrow, won't we?
[ She knows the answer, but... a little encouragement wouldn't be so bad. She's looking forward to tomorrow, and knowing that he is, too? It would make everything so much better. ]
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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.
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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. ]
...
[ Sighing through his nose... ]
2/2 text -> voice
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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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There it is. Yet another whimper, but one where she's unable to hide how badly she wants him. How badly she wants him to fuck her, the way he described it. Loud. That was loud for Ayaka, and even then, it doesn't leave her room, lest someone is outside by her window listening on her and the wet sounds coming from her pussy. ]
You would—
[ It's not like she's against the idea! But it... excites her so much. Just like how it was in Kyushu, when she couldn't take it anymore and bore herself to Cloud without him even asking for her. ]
Mm! Yes... [ She can't feel the dildo give that "bump". She can't feel like her skin is being stretched because there's so much and she feels so full... Still, her inner walls twitch and squeeze her toy, and she's met with resistance. And so, she pushes it in further, hips rolling forward in hopes of getting what she wants, a more familiar feeling. ]
Cloud...
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The microphone only faintly picks up on the wetter squelch of her dildo pumping in and out of her twitching pussy, something he picks up and sparks yet another loosened thought from the recesses of his mind.
"Yes..." she beckons and approves, and while he wouldn't dare put her on speaker? While he still continues to try and fail in controlling his breath, it grows a little more distance as he takes the phone away from his ear. The color in his face spreads, stinging up to his ears and moving down to his chest as he continues to pump at his engorged cock, letting that rhythmic, wet sound hit her ears more clearly as he holds the device closer to it for a long moment, the only other sound distanced from his strokes being terser panting before he brings the phone back to his ear again.
He needed to listen to her. He wanted her adorable little voice to become unhinged just thinking of his dick railing her over and over. He's back to jacking himself off again, less mimicking what he hoped she would feel like, and more drowning in the mental images that leave his body throbbing with anticipation, abdomen clenched. A video would have been too much. A video would have hurt too much knowing that they couldn't reach through the screen and be there. And while he edges and builds on his own pleasure, he can tell that Ayaka was riled up like crazy now. No restraints from her beau tonight... ]
You close? [ Haa... ] Haven't cum for a while...part of me wants to wait till you get all of it.
[ He's getting pleasure from this too, but right now he's taking charge and giving Ayaka a ride upon such lethal words, beating himself faster before laxing to say, ]
Hell am I kidding... I won't stop at once with you.
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Close! [ More.
It doesn't even register to her what Cloud said. Is he holding back because he wants to be present when he cums? God, she doesn't know. Is that a turn on for him? Does he like that? Or is he going to cum into his hand now as he thinks it's her tight pussy around his cock?
Her legs quiver and she's forced to lay down on her side this time. She doesn't want to stop. Awkward as her pose may be, she doesn't care. No one can see her like this. Cloud can put her in this position if he so wanted. She would never say no. ]
N- No... [ Her voice is so shaky now, words barely tangible when all she can do is moan and whimper and cry for him. ] No, you can't stop... You can't—
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Mmph—
[ His hand grips himself tighter as he pumps, his digits an absolute mess as vivid images of their past romps roll through his mind. How tenderly she embraced him after they consummated their relationship in Nara, exploring each other nice and slow. Watching and feeling her insides be churned by repeat loads, turning into a beast keen on breeding his mate during the month of love. Stealing his breath away after she bent over right there against their closed door, his 'wife' spreading her little pussy like the slutty shrine maiden that she was. So what was Ayaka to him, now that he knew how badly she wanted to be fucked by him? So bad that he called her so he could tell her and listen to her? ]
Fuck...ahh...
[ The hottest damn thing, that made him wish they never had to stop. He can't take it anymore. With an audible grunt, he lifts his hips so he can better pull the futon those last few inches across the floor and against the wall with a rough jerk, planting one of his feet on the wooden floor so he didn't accidentally just slide the mattress back out from how hard he pressed his back to the wall. No. He's not going to wait. It really didn't change what he was going to do to her when he next saw her. ]
I'm not... [ He's close too. He needs a little more. ] I'm not— [ Give him a little more? Feed her imagination one more time while she fucks herself on her toy. ] Where d'you want me to cum?
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Cloud... Cloud!
[ Hah... More. Just a little more. She's almost done, wildly looking back and forth as sweat drips down from her forehead to her cheek, down to her neck...
Right— Cloud asked a question, didn't he? ]
Y- You could— You could—! [ Go on, Ayaka, you can say it. ] All of it— [ One particular push gets her to let out a little squeal, then her boyfriend's going to hear her pant heavily. She's doing her best to catch her breath, but she still wants to finish what she wanted to say... ] Inside... like before...
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He didn't have the words for those unruly desires yet, but hearing her plead for him to give her all of it was enough. ]
Mnnn— [ Quiet now, Cloud... ] Ohh...
[ The restrained breathes, the grunts, the release of a sigh and the wet slick of his hand around his heavy shaft as he slows...and slows...before finally, ]
Hah. Couldn't help it.
[ Oh... He came. And the mess he left up his own chest, down the grooves of his abdomen and left a sticky mess around his groin? It was all for her. His mind feels clearer already, even as he leisurely strokes himself past his own climax. ]
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Ah...
[ It feels good, but she knows it's not as good as having a real dick in her. The real one that she truly craves. This is okay, though... she'll be content with it. For now.
When she can seem to see and think clearly again... ]
Cloud? [ She calls his name, soft, but not as hushed as before. Her toy remains inside as she squeezes her legs together. The little sensitive nub between her legs remains to throb. ] I miss you, truly.
... mm, we'll see each other tomorrow, won't we?
[ She knows the answer, but... a little encouragement wouldn't be so bad. She's looking forward to tomorrow, and knowing that he is, too? It would make everything so much better. ]
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