Fukuzawa Yukichi stood in the doorway of your shared home, his eyes filled with remorse.
"C'mon m'lady, I'm sorry. How can I make it up to you?" he pleaded, his deep voice tinged with regret.
The memory of how he made you angry was still fresh in your mind. That morning, Yukichi had insisted on taking on a dangerous mission alone, despite your protests. You had argued, feeling hurt that he didn't trust you to handle it together.
"Yukichi, you can't just make decisions without me," you had said, your voice trembling with frustration. "We're a team."
His stern expression had softened then, but he had still left, leaving you fuming. Now, seeing his regretful eyes, you couldn't help but make him pay a little.
You smirked, tracing your finger along his chest, drawing a heart over his shirt. "You really want to make it up to me?" you asked, your eyes glinting with mischief.
He caught your hand, pressing it to his chest. "Of course, anything," he said earnestly, thinking you wanted him to show his love more physically.
You pulled him close, and he leaned in, expecting a kiss or a tender moment. Instead, you led him to the vanity table.
Ten minutes later...
"Are we done yet?" Yukichi asked, his patience wearing thin.
You were applying the final touches of makeup on him, stifling a giggle. "No! You want to make it up to me, right? Now stop moving!" you said firmly, grabbing his face to apply lipstick.
He pouted, and you couldn't help but chuckle. "Stop moving!" you scolded playfully, finishing the application with a flourish.
You both burst into laughter, and you took several pictures, capturing his reluctant but amusing transformation. After a while, Yukichi washed off the makeup, his expression softening with affection.
Without warning, he scooped you up like a princess, carrying you to the bed. "It's my turn," he murmured, his voice husky with desire.
He laid you down gently, unbuttoning your shirt. His mouth descended on your nipple, sucking and teasing until it hardened under his touch. You moaned softly, loving the sensation of his lips and tongue on your breasts.
His kisses trailed lower, his hands deftly undoing your pants. He removed them slowly, his eyes never leaving yours, his gaze filled with desire. He knelt between your legs, his breath warm against your inner thighs. You shivered in anticipation as he leaned in, his tongue tracing a path along your folds.
He pressed his mouth to your core, his tongue flicking and swirling in a way that made your toes curl. The sensation was intoxicating, and you could feel your arousal building with each expert stroke of his tongue. He slid a finger inside you, curling it just right to hit that perfect spot.
You gasped, your hands gripping the sheets as pleasure surged through you. "Yukichi," you moaned, your voice trembling with need.
He looked up at you, his eyes dark with lust. "I want to make you feel good, Y/n. Let me take care of you."
His words sent a thrill down your spine, and you nodded, biting your lip as he continued his ministrations. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, and you felt yourself teetering on the edge of release.
Just as you were about to cum, he pulled away, leaving you gasping in frustration. "Yukichi!" you protested, but he silenced you with a deep, passionate kiss.
He positioned himself at your entrance, his cock hard and ready. "I want you inside me, please," you begged, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
He smirked, teasing you by rubbing the tip of his cock against your entrance. "Patience, m'lady," he whispered, his voice thick with desire.
You couldn't wait any longer. You pushed your hips up, taking him inside you in one swift motion. The stretch was intense, and you both moaned at the sensation.
"Fuck, Y/n, you're so tight. You're gonna make me cum," he groaned, gripping your hips.
"Not yet," you whispered, moving slowly to prolong the pleasure.
You rode him, setting a slow, sensual pace that drove you both wild with desire. Each thrust brought you closer to the edge, the pleasure building with each movement.
Finally, you felt him tense beneath you, his grip on your hips tightening as he reached his climax. He came inside you, filling you with his warmth. The feeling of his cum dripping from your pussy made you shiver with pleasure. You scooped some up with your finger, bringing it to your mouth. "We can't waste a drop," you said, giving him a sultry look.
He groaned at the sight, unable to resist. He entered you again, this time with renewed intensity, determined to put all his cum back inside you. As he moved within you, the pleasure built once more, and you both surrendered to the overwhelming sensation, knowing that no matter the playful moments or the passionate ones, your love was a bond that could never be broken.
Finally, as you both lay there, spent and satisfied, Yukichi pulled you into his arms, holding you close. "I love you, Y/n. I'm sorry for making you angry."
You snuggled into his embrace, feeling content and loved. "I love you too, Yukichi. Just promise me you won't shut me out again."
He kissed your forehead, his eyes filled with sincerity. "I promise. We're a team, now and always."
With that promise, you drifted off to sleep, knowing that no matter what challenges lay ahead, you and Yukichi would face them together, united by your unbreakable bond.
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