Ryuu's consciousness returned slowly, pulled from deep sleep by the warmth of sunlight streaming across his face. His body felt heavy, pleasantly exhausted in a way that spoke of thorough physical exertion.
Every muscle ached with the satisfying soreness that came from pushing limits...not the painful kind from training or combat, but the languid fatigue of intense pleasure.
He shifted slightly, immediately becoming aware of several things...he was completely naked, the sheets were tangled around his legs, and there was definitely someone else in the bed with him.
Someone who was already awake, if the gentle fingers tracing patterns on his chest were any indication.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," Momo's voice was soft, still carrying the husky rasp from the previous night's activities. "I was wondering when you'd wake up."
Ryuu opened his eyes to find golden morning light flooding through her tall windows, casting everything in warm honey tones.
The digital clock on her nightstand read
10:17 AM
They'd slept for hours, completely dead to the world after their exhaustive exploration of each other.
He turned his head to look at Momo, who was propped up on one elbow beside him, her long black hair falling like a curtain over one bare shoulder.
She was beautifully disheveled...her lips still slightly swollen from kisses, skin marked with evidence of his mouth, eyes bright with a combination of satisfaction and curiosity.
"How long have you been awake?" he asked, his own voice rough from sleep.
"About twenty minutes," she replied, her fingers continuing their idle exploration of his chest. "I've been thinking."
"About what?" Though he could probably guess...this was Momo, after all.
A slight blush colored her cheeks as she gestured vaguely at the evidence scattered around them.
The toys she'd created were still spread across the bed and nightstand...the vibrator that had reduced her to incoherent screaming, the cock ring that had driven him to the edge of madness, silk restraints still tied to her headboard.
"About the dramatic difference between theoretical research and practical application," she said with characteristic honesty. "My studies were woefully inadequate in preparing me for the actual experience."
Ryuu couldn't help but smile at her earnest tone. "Only you would analyze our first night together like a scientific experiment."
"It's not analysis," she protested, though her blush deepened. "It's... processing. I'm trying to understand what happened between us, why it was so much more intense than anything I'd researched suggested."
She paused, her hand stilling on his chest. "I've never felt anything like that before. The way you made me feel, the things we did... I didn't know pleasure could be that overwhelming."
"How are you feeling now?" he asked gently, genuinely concerned. They'd been thorough in their exploration, pushing her limits in ways she'd never experienced.
"Sore," she admitted with refreshing frankness. "In places I didn't know could be sore. But also... satisfied in a way I've never felt before. Complete if you will, hehe."
Ryuu reached up to brush a strand of hair from her face, his touch gentle. "No regrets?"
"None," she said firmly. "Though my body feels like I ran a marathon."
"We were pretty thorough," he agreed with amusement.
"Extremely thorough," she confirmed, then added with a hint of her usual precision, "Though I believe we only explored approximately thirty percent of the possibilities I researched. There's still significant experimentation to be done."
Even now, post-coital and thoroughly satisfied, she was making plans for future encounters with scientific methodology.
It should have been clinical, but somehow her earnestness made it endearing instead.
"Eager to continue your research?" he teased.
"Of course," she said, shifting carefully and wincing slightly at the movement. "Though you were quite... enthusiastic in your techniques."
Ryuu felt a flicker of concern. "Did I hurt you? We can take things slower next tim—"
"No," she interrupted quickly, her hand covering his. "You didn't hurt me. Everything we did, I wanted. I asked for. The soreness is just... evidence of how thoroughly you satisfied me."
"Even when I accidentally created that hairbrush in the middle of—"
"Especially then," he interrupted with a grin. "Though we should probably work on your concentration."
She laughed, the sound musical in the quiet room. "That's hardly fair criticism, considering what you were doing with your quirk at the time."
The memory sent heat through both of them, and Ryuu felt his body responding to her proximity. Momo noticed immediately...both the physical reaction and the shift in his emotional resonance.
"Again?" she asked, though her tone suggested she wasn't opposed to the idea.
"We don't have to," he said quickly. "I know you're sore—"
"I am," she admitted. "But not unpleasantly so. It's more like... a reminder. Of connection."
Her hand trailed down his chest, and he sucked in a breath as she explored the muscles there with scientific thoroughness.
"Besides," she continued, her voice taking on a slightly mischievous tone that was new and exciting, "I have several hypotheses I'd like to test."
"Hypotheses?"
"About the correlation between emotional intimacy and physical satisfaction. About whether different positions affect pleasure intensity. About whether I can maintain better concentration now that I know what to expect."
Ryuu groaned, though whether from arousal or amusement, he wasn't sure. "You're going to be the death of me."
"Only in the French sense," she replied with mock primness, then blushed furiously at her own boldness.
He rolled them over, pinning her gently beneath him, and felt her body respond immediately.
Her pupils went wide as she looked up at him, and he could see her mind already trying to process every feeling.
"Then let's test those theories of yours," he murmured against her ear, enjoying the way she shivered at his words.
This time, she wasn't as nervous or hesitant.
Momo's hands explored his body with more confidence, touching his chest and running her fingers over his arms.
When she wrapped her hand around his hardening shaft, her grip was more sure than it had been before.
"You should need recovery time at your age..." she began, then gasped as he kissed her throat.
"Stop analyzing," he advised, the same words he used the night before.
"But it's not normal to—AHH~!" Her words cut off as he found that sensitive spot on her neck, sucking gently while her hand kept stroking him.
Her words were dissolved into soft moans as he lavished attention there.
"Better," he murmured against her skin.
"This isn't fair," she complained, though her hips were already moving against him. "You know all my weaknesses now~."
"Not all of them," he said, trailing kisses down her collarbone. "I'm still discovering them."
He proved his point by finding a spot just below her left breast that made her cry out in surprise, her back arching off the bed.
The sound went straight to his cock, making it throb.
"There," he said with satisfaction. "New discovery."
"Cataloguing my erogenous zones?~," she panted. "How very scientific of you~."
"I thought you'd appreciate the methodology."
"Heh" she laughed breathlessly, then pulled his face up to hers for a deep kiss.
Their tongues tangled together, and she moaned into his mouth. When they broke apart, her eyes were dark with hunger.
"I want to try something," she said breathlessly.
"What?"
Instead of answering, she pushed gently at his shoulders until he rolled onto his back.
She followed the movement, straddling his thighs, and his breath caught at the sight of her above him...her hair falling around her face, skin flushed pink with arousal, looking completely wild in a way he'd never seen before.
"I want to be on top this time," she said softly, her hands pressed against his chest. "Last time you took control, but I want to... I want to make you feel good."
The shy desire in her voice made his cock twitch beneath her. "Are you su—"
"I want to," she interrupted firmly, her hips shifting so her wet flower pressed against his hard shaft. "I want to see your face when you lose control. I want to feel you inside me while I'm the one moving~
She lifted herself up slightly, her hand wrapping around his throbbing cock to guide it to her entrance. Her petals were already slick and swollen, ready for him.
"Momo," he warned, his voice strained as she hovered above him.
"I know~" she said breathlessly, and slowly, carefully, she sank down onto his thick shaft.
They both gasped at the sensation...her tight flower enveloping him completely, their bodies fitting together perfectly.
But this time, instead of letting him control the pace, Momo began moving on her own.
She lifted her hips slowly, then sank back down, testing the feeling. Her round ass rose and fell with each movement, the soft flesh jiggling slightly every time she dropped onto his cock.
*Plap... plap... plap...*
"Oh god~" she moaned, finding a rhythm. "This angle is so deep~"
Ryuu's eyes were glued to where they were connected, watching his shaft disappear into her wet flower over and over.
But then his gaze traveled up to her breasts, watching the way they bounced with each downward motion.
Her soft mounds jiggled enticingly every time she dropped onto his cock, the pink nipples hard and begging for attention.
The sight was mesmerizing...her perfect breasts swaying and bouncing as she rode him.
"Fuck, your tits look amazing like this," he groaned, his hands moving from her hips to cup the soft flesh.
She gasped as he squeezed gently, her movements faltering for a moment. "Don't~ don't stare so much~" she whimpered, but arched her back slightly, pushing her chest forward.
"Can't help it," he said, his thumbs brushing over her sensitive peaks. "They're perfect. So soft and bouncy~"
The attention to her breasts made her flower clench around him, and she moaned louder as she continued riding him.
Her mounds bounced faster now as her pace increased, the sight driving him wild.
she experimented with different motions....grinding her hips in circles, bouncing faster, rolling forward and back.
"Like this~?" she asked, swirling her hips and making his cock stir inside her.
"Yes~" he hissed leaving her tits, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips. "Just like that"
She found a rhythm that made him groan deeply, and repeated it—lifting up until just his tip remained inside, then dropping down hard, her ass slapping against his thighs.
*Plap! Plap! Plap!*
"You feel so good inside me~" she panted, her movements becoming more confident. "I love how deep you go in this position~"
Her hips moved with growing assurance, rolling and grinding as she rode him. Sweat began to glisten on her skin, making her breasts bounce enticingly with each movement.
"I want to be good at this~" she gasped, her pace quickening. "I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel~"
"You're doing it so well," he groaned, watching her ass bounce faster now. "So fucking good~"
*Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!*
The wet *squelching* sounds filled the room as she moved, her essence dripping down his shaft and coating his balls.
Her inner walls clenched around him rhythmically, and he could feel her getting close... so he thrust his hips up to match her tempo.
"Oh!" she cried out, her back arching as intense pleasure hit her. "Oh god, that's—"
"Too much?" he asked, ready to slow down.
"No," she said quickly. "No, it's g-good. It's—" She moved again, and the sensation made her moan loudly. "I can feel everything. Every inch of you stretching me~"
Her words dissolved into incoherent moans as he thrust up into her from below.
She could feel exactly how he filled her...the thick stretch of his cock inside her tight flower, the building tension in her core, the way every nerve ending seemed to be on fire.
"You're so tight around me," he groaned, his hands moving to her bouncing breasts to squeeze them. "It feels great."
"Ryuu~" she gasped, her hips moving faster now. "It feels so good~ I never knew it could go this deep~"
He sat up suddenly, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her chest against his.
The new angle made his cock hit deeper inside her, and she cried out at the sensation.
"Like this," he growled in her ear, his hands gripping her ass to help guide her movements. "Ride me just like this."
The change in position had her breasts pressed against his chest, her hard nipples rubbing against his skin with every bounce.
The friction made her moan even louder.
"Yes~! Oh god, yes~!" she gasped, her movements becoming more desperate. "So deep~ you're so deep like this~"
Her flower was clenching around him rhythmically, and he could feel her getting closer and closer.
Her essence was flowing freely, coating his shaft and making wet *squelching* sounds every time she moved.
"You're gonna cum for me again, aren't you?" he groaned, one hand tangling in her hair to pull her head back so he could look at her face.
"Yes~!" she sobbed, tears of pleasure gathering in her eyes. "I'm so close~ please don't stop~"
"Never," he promised, his hips thrusting up to meet her downward movements. "Cum for me, Momo. Let me feel you fall apart on my cock~"
Her climax hit like a tidal wave, her whole body tensing as pleasure consumed her completely.
Her flower clamped down on him like a vice, pulsing rhythmically as she screamed his name.
"RYUU~! OH GOD, I'M CUMMING~!"
The feeling of her walls convulsing around him was too much. Ryuu followed her over the edge, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his hot seed.
"Fuck~!" he groaned, burying his face in her neck as his release claimed him, pumping rope after rope of cum deep inside her.
They stayed like that for long moments afterward, wrapped around each other, hearts beating fast.
Momo's head was on his shoulder, her breathing gradually returning to normal, his seed slowly leaking from her well-used flower.
"That was~" she whispered against his skin, still trembling from the aftershocks.
"Incredible?" he suggested with a satisfied smile.
"Beyond incredible~" she breathed, nuzzling into his neck. "I didn't know my body could feel like that~ Everything was so intense~"