You're Nobody 'Til Somebody Loves You [CLOSED]

There were a couple moments where Kaminari wanted him to just go for it. She wanted him to break his promise to be gentle with her and to just push himself all the way in with one thrust, but she feared the pain that it may cause. And with his size, she even wondered if allowing that would damage her. It was safer this way. And this way, the two were slowly able to create that bond that Kaminari had longed to have with him. There was no stronger connection, no more valued bond that she had given to anyone before now. This moment in time was a blessing, an honor, and a love finally fulfilled. And even with the pain, as his pelves finally hit and she had taken all of him, she smiled.

That final moment of completion, Kaminari found herself slowly twirling her hips in a circling motion once, wanting to feel him even more. With that final moment, while he was no longer moving, the pain eased and so did her grip on his hand. When she looked up to him, her eyes showed this sense of accomplishment, as if she were proud of what just happened. And when he called her a strong woman, she reached up to caress his cheek, "I have to be if I'm going to keep up with you." He leaned down to kiss her cheek. As he moved to her lips, she didn't let him break it so quickly. She leaned up a bit, forcing it to hold for a couple seconds longer and then laying her head back to the bed.

"You are doing great. It isn't hurting too much, is it?" he asked, resting his body ontop of hers. She shook her head, sliding her arms up and around him, running them gently up and down his back. "Not right now... You're not moving." she told him, giving him a hint on when it hurt. Her body wasn't fully adjusted to him yet, so the pain was understandable. She noticed where his hand began to wander and smiled. She wanted him to touch her. Her body belonged to him now, so he could touch her wherever he wanted. As his hand came to grasp her breast, she let out a relaxed breath, happy at his touch. And when he said he was going to start moving, she braced herself and nodded.

He began to pull himself from her. Her body almost felt relieved when some of the pressure caused by a member of this size was lifted. And then he pressed himself back in, his shaft filling her once more hole again. Kaminari tensed, her core tightening around him, as if trying to push him from her body. As he did it again, Kaminari let out a soft moan, filled with both pain and pleasure. He went on and increased the length he chose to retract from her, pushing it back in and repeating this process. And with every thrust, Kaminari's body adjusted and relaxed around him. Her inner-self began loosening up enough to finally allow her to experience that much needed stream of unfamiliar pleasure.

Kaminari began to feel that small tingle and with each thrust, with each moment that they caressed the inner nerves of each other, Kaminari's pain vanished and she found herself moaning. The sounds of pleasure that left Kaminari were not something she had ever heard before. The unfamiliar sound surprised her as much as this immense pleasure did, and like this pleasure she did not attempt to stop it. Instead, she let it flow and sound out as if she had forgotten the possible listeners that surrounded this room. "Oh my god..." the words leaked out naturally, as if she had no control. She brought her hands to his shoulders, beginning to rock her hips to match his rhythm. "Tsubine." she practically shouted his name in a desperate tone, wanting more and more of him as he continued thrusting himself into her.

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Tsubine Zanifir von Zarkonheinz III
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A year ago, Tsubine would have never thought that he'd be hearing these noises from Kaminari. He never thought he'd hear her beg for him, beg for every part of him with every part of her. It's not that she needed to beg either. Tsubine was surprised that she was giving herself to him this easily. He thought he'd have at least another month or two months of dating to get to this point. And on their first date... he was in her room (which was, ironically, once his room), making sweet, sweet love with her.

It was a dream come true for her, and a dream he was glad to fulfill. Why he had not given her a chance before this... Why he had not taken her before tonight... Why he hesitated to think to give her a chance... He had forgotten all of the reasons behind that. All that mattered was him being there now, and his reasons for being there now were pure even if they were full of lust.

Even if he had been with multiple women in the past, this was a new experience. Kaminari's body was smaller than any woman he had been with, and the only comparable one was Yua... But she was not Yua. And Yua could never be Kaminari. And although there were similar twangs he felt from Kaminari that reminded him of Yua... Each pluck of his heartstrings from Kaminari produced another melody which no woman could reproduce.

And with each twang, he pushed into her. And with each push, she let out a breathy, ecstasy-filled moan. And each moan would only produce a melody in his heart. This cycle was that of love and that consumating said love. The symphony they conducted with their bodies may not have been perfect, but no love is. The rythms from their breathing and the drums of their hearts may not be in-sync, but the music they made was that of romance—and tonight, that music sounded particularly pleasurable to the ears.

Each of Tsubine's thrusts were not just trying to pleasure her. He was not simply going at it to make sure she felt good. If he did that, he would be no less of a man than one who had sex to make himself feel good. Each thrust was another sign of his trust, of his love. Each thrust was him showing that, even if she laid defenseless and in pain, that he would be right there. Even if he was causing her pain by being there, he would be gentle.

Her body's rythym was slowly getting in tune with his—her hips were no longer shifting around aimlessly. Every move he made, she returned with her own. It was a constant return-to-sender, and that is how he liked it. He didn't want someone who would just lie there and take it. He didn't want someone who would do all of the work. He wouldn't be either of those, and so his partner didn't need to be either. The fact that she was working with him in this only further proved that not only was she worth his time—but he was worth hers.

Listening to her scratchy, broken words only made him want to continue more. He could make out her cries for God, who was watching these two consumate their love. But God did not want to save her. There was nothing to save her from. She may be in pain, but she was not in danger. With Tsubine around, she never would be. He caught her trying to mouth off his name—but not as if she wanted him to stop.

Tsubine, responding to her calls, could only squeeze on her tiny chest. It was unfair, truly. Not only was she taking in such a massive pike, but Tsubine was no small man overall. His hands were like giants to her breasts, but he didn't care. He didn't care what the size difference was at this point—he only wanted her and her body. Every inch of it, it seems she tried to tell him, was now his. But no, it wasn't. It was theirs. Both of their bodies, at this point, did not belong to a sole person. Each belonged to both Tsubine and Kaminari, and that is just another way he liked it.

She tried to mouth his name again, this time sounds did escape. He could actually make out the sounds of his name amongst the squeaking of the bed and the moans she was practically screaming out at this point. "What was that?" He looked to his woman, smiling at her with the same teasing smile she knew and (hopefully) loved. "Did you say my name... because I couldn't hear you." He leaned in and bit her neck again, not caring about what marks he'd leave. He hoped that, if there were marks, she'd show them with pride. "You know you want to say it louder, Kaminari."

Whether she did or not, Tsubine continued to thrust. As he increased speed to a rather good inch-per-second ratio, he began to retract more and more out of her. He would not leave her innards, but he was going at least halfway out at this point. Each of his deeper thrusts forced her to tighten her grip on both him and the sheets, and each thrust forced more of himself to become cold in the night air—making him want to return to the warmth that was Kaminari's body. The only part of him that seemed cold was his own feet.

Multitasking thrusting and removing his socks was definitely odd. He did not thrust as deep nor as hard or fast while his feet danced with each other to try to knock off their blindfolds. It took a good fifteen seconds to finally free them, and he then moved to do the same to Kaminari's. Their legs intertwined as he freed her from the last bit of clothing she had. They were truly together with only air separating them now. His toes ran across her feet lightly.

Once they were both free, his less-gentle thrusting resumed. If she asked him to stop or slow down, he would. He was now going like this so her body couldn't fully retract from the size he forced it to be. She responded by bringing her legs up, wrapping them around him to prevent him from going too far out. It seemed as though she wanted him to continue forever, and he would continue for as long as she wanted him to.

Her breathing became more erratic, and her body tensed around him. Her tensing only caused his thrusting to increase its frequency. Knowing it could hurt her, he would stop. The last thing he wanted to do would be to hurt her more than she wanted to be hurt. Pain was going to come of this. It probably would happen a few more times after their first even. He was not a normal-sized man, and although he was being gentle comparatively... his thrusts definitely would hurt. But so long as she was okay with the pain—so long as she did not tell him to stop, he would continue.

Tsubine's legs dangled off of her bed halfway, but he was using Kaminari as support. With each passing moment, he could feel closer to her. He memorized each sound she made, each twitch her fingers pressed against his, each time her eyes closed only to widen in an explosion of pleasure. No matter what, he was going to remember this night.

Slowly, he began to feel the familiar thermometer rise. The heat within his body diverted to one area, and one area alone. He knew it was near, and he could do nothing to stop it from happening. He began the long crawl out of her, only to realize she was smiling at him... and then she tightened her legs. She signaled that his action—that one thing only a man could do—was approved. As it seemed that even she was ready, he leaned in for a kiss.

His hips made one final thrust, fast and hard. He was worried she might be startled by it... but she would be fine, he felt. She was a strong woman and a woman that deserved everything he had given her tonight and then some. His pike convulsed, releasing what he had stored for a long time within her. It took a few seconds for even him to stop twitching from that. As he finished, he removed his lips from hers. "Was that what you wanted?"

Could this even be compared to a dream? Comparing this to a dream didn't feel like it was giving this beautiful event the justice it deserved. It was practically impossible to figure out the correct way to describe this. There was no word, no event that could feel similar to what Kaminari was feeling right now. With Tsubine, here and now, Kaminari was in a world that consisted only of her and Tsubine. Nothing and no one else mattered to her right now. Someone could step into this room right now and she'd probably not even realize that they were there. Tsubine had Kaminari under a trance that she did not want to break. And with every moment that passed them by, she was falling harder.

It didn't take too long for Kaminari's body to learn to harmonize with his. This new experience was overwhelming, but her natural instincts seemed to take over and allow her to react perfectly to him. Kaminari felt as if their bodies had begun a dance together. She felt more than in tune with Tsubine, with his body. Every thrust into her brought pleasure. Finally, her body had adjusted and the pain was completely replaced with the pleasure Tsubine caused her. She writhed around beneath him, her toes curled and her back arched. She mouthed his name, wanting to speak it, but holding back for fear of screaming it. Her mind was blanking as he continued, his next words pulling her from it.

He was teasing her again. "What was that?" "Oh god, don't do this to me." she thought. She liked his teasing, even now she liked it, but her body was in a state that she felt completely out of control, and she liked that too. She tried to say his name again, but it only came out in a soft whisper as she held back the urge to shout. "Did you say my name... because I couldn't hear you." "Oh please... Tsubine." she thought. He leaned in and bit her neck. Kaminari brought her arms around to hold him there for a moment, whispering two words to him, "Don't stop." She was pleading with him, that much should have been obvious.

For a few seconds, Kaminari noticed his pace slowed. She looked up to him a little confused, unaware of his attempts to remove his socks. Not wanting this to slow down at all, she used the little control she still had over her body and pushed herself down onto him a little harder. A few seconds later, he went to remove her socks, officially revealing every single inch of her body to him. She smiled, now understanding why he had slowed down and then quickly regained their harmony once he continued. And as this began, Kaminari felt this strange warm sensation. It started at her core, but slowly began radiating outward. She felt a shiver come over her, moving through out her entire body.

Something was building within her, and though she was completely unsure of what it was, she was aware of one thing: she wanted it to come. It began building, this exciting warmth increasing with each thrust that Tsubine was making. It took her a couple more thrusts to figure it out. She was on her way to the climax, her climax. Her pleasure continued to rise within her and her breathing became even heavier than before. "Tsubine." she said his name again, "Y-Yes, keep going." She said, her tone hinting that she was very very close to that coveted ending. When he began to pull out of her, she realized that he too was close to that end, but she wasn't going to let him pull out.

"In me..." she mumbled as she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him back into her. She smiled, her cheeks reddening again when she said such a thing. She rocked her hips into him once more, wanting him to continue until the both of them would hit. He obliged and Kaminari continued letting out her pleasured filled moans, each getting stronger and stronger as that final pleasure came closer. As she felt her body hitting it's peak, Kaminari's eyes widened a bit, realizing something. "Kiss me." she quickly begged him, bringing her arms up and pulling him down to her. The two kissed, and at that moment Kaminari's entire body was overwhelmed by an explosion of pleasure.

"Mmm!" Kaminari let out her final moan into his kiss, seeming stopping in the middle as she lost full control of her body. Tsubine continued for a couple more thrusts, his final one coming with a strong push. Kaminari's arms wrapped around Tsubine's back, unaware of the fact that she was digging her nails into her back as she held her body to him. She could feel him release inside of her, his seed spilling from him and into her. After a good thirty seconds, Kaminari's body was finally able to relax. Tsubine pulled back from the kiss and she allowed her arms to slide from around him and fall back to her side. Her breathing was still heavy and that ending left goosebumps all over her.

"Was that what you wanted?" Kaminari looked up to him with an expression of "no duh" and giggled a little. She pulled him down to lay fully on top her and kept him there. "Of course it was..." she said, her tone having a hint of 'fucking finally' in the underlying, "I hope it was something you wanted as well... right?" Kaminari looked up to him, her eyes narrowed playfully. It better have been something he wanted, otherwise she'd have to kill him. "One thing I will say... This was a lot more than I expected..." Kaminari said reaching downwards. She took hold of "him" and slowly slid him out of her, a soft moan escaping her lips as she did, "I don't think I could handle another... not today at least."

If that wasn't a hint for future events, I don't know what is...

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Tsubine Zanifir von Zarkonheinz III
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A year ago, Tsubine would not have imagined this. A year ago, things were so different for him. But now, here he was. He had a scratched back from the woman he desired, a satisfied sex drive from the woman who laid beneath him, and a growing love from the woman he craved. As she finished, her arms fell limp, and Tsubine removed his hand from her breast.

Was this what she desired? Her giggle convinced him that it was. She was still breathy, and her skin rough from goosebumps. "Of course it was..." Her eyes narrowed, as if she were trying to goad him into something. Slowly, she pulled him onto her. He could feel her skin with his, and there was nothing else he wanted to do. Even he would have to take a break before a second round. She was an exhausting, but worth-while, endeavor. "I hope it was something you wanted as well... right?" Tsubine kissed her cheek and smiled.

"You are what I want. And since it is something you wanted, it is definitely something I wanted." He hadn't felt so warm nor so complete in years. It had been a long time since he had sex, let alone been in a relationship (it was about the same length of time). "One thing I will say... This was a lot more than I expected..." Kaminari's emphasis on "this," was made clear when she reached down to touch him for the first time. He immediately started to become more erect as her fingers touched him, but thankfully, she was only sliding him out.

Her moans were not as loud, nor as emphasized as before. However, they were still as musical to his ears. "You make the most beautiful sounds when you're aroused." He wanted to hear more of her sounds like that. No, he wanted to hear them all. "I don't think I could handle another... not today at least." He chuckled, knowing that he too couldn't go again just yet. As soon as he was fully out, he rolled over, lying beside her.

"I think we should wait on round two as well. I don't want you to be in a wheelchair tomorrow." He moved some of her hair from her face, so he could get a better view of her exasperated and relaxed smile. "You did well for your first time. You were able to take all of me with only a few tears. Your body is strong. I guess that's just another reason I want you. So, I must ask. After this..." He looked at her so gently, so pure-heartedly, it was not like anything she would have seen before, "Are you ready to become an 'us,' Kaminari Hatakeyama?" Whether this was a proposal for marriage or for going steady was unknown. Frankly, it would be up to her. If she wanted to get a dress tomorrow and get married, he'd go and pay for it all right now. He shifted his body closer to hers, their noses just barely touching. "Would you mind if I slept here tonight? I don't feel like leaving you just yet."

Once he was pulled out of her, Kaminari's body was finally able to start relaxing. He rolled over to lay next to her, so she turned to face him. She pushed herself as close to him as she could, feeling very loving at the moment. She laid her arm over his waist and looked up to him with a sweet smile. Her climax had pushed her over the edge of satisfaction into the realm of heaven. And now, she was coming down from that high just to fall into a new one. It was a happiness that she had never felt before. She was glad that he agreed to give her a break. A muscle of her body that had never been used in her life had just gotten one hell of a work out and needed some time to recuperate.

Tsubine complimented her on how well she did, causing her to giggle cheerfully. This was showing another new side of her, a less professional and serious one that no one had ever, ever, ever seen before. When he said he wanted to ask something, Kaminari tilted her head into the pillow out of curiosity. And that question came. She smiled, but it was more disappointing than she wanted it to be. "I can't... yet." she said and rolled over on her back, staring up to the ceiling, "Before all of this happened, I promised a member of my squad that... well, I would go on a date with them. I wouldn't feel right if I didn't either keep my promise or turn them down before giving your answer."

"Are you mad at me?" she turned to him, her tone a little worried. "Mad...? No. I would be more mad if you had continued on with this path without telling the poor guy." Tsubine laughed a little, his ego definitely showing. "If you want some time to tell him, that's fine. I do expect an answer soon though." Kaminari could only smile at that. Of course he'd refer to the person as "poor guy". Tsubine always had an ego and even if at times it irritated her, at all times she thought it was... well, kind of cute, though she'd never tell that to him. "Would you mind if I slept here tonight? I don't feel like leaving you just yet." he got closer to her and asked. Wait, wait, was he serious?

Kaminari looked at him very surprised when he asked if he could stay. She raised an eyebrow with this look of "what are you talking about" on her face. She let out a soft 'heh' and shook her head at him. She then turned her back to him and pushed her nude body back into his, grabbing one of his arms and pulling it around her as she relaxed into him and the bed, ready to fall asleep for the night. "You said that as if you were going to be allowed to leave." she turned her head back to him for a moment and placed a kiss on his lips. Once the kiss broke, she smiled brightly and laid her head back into the bed. And with that, Kaminari let out a giggle, "Goodnight, Tsubine. See you in the morning."

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