мυтαηт тσкуσ (Private Thread.)

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[align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
[/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
[font=Quicksand][size=12]

Ooc:
Ic: Ito moaned softly in between their lips as they kissed passionately, their tongues glancing off of each other as they teased each other's mouths. As they broke contact, Ito nodded to Toma who said she was okay. He watched as she rolled her hips back, allowing Ito the opportunity to thrust more downwards than he'd be able to if she was just laying down normally. He grabbed his thick pulsing shaft as Toma pulled back her folds, allowing Ito direct access to inside of her. He placed his head inside of her, teasing her as he pushed his shaft in just barely before pulling it out so only his head was inside of her. He had a lustful look in his eyes as he did so, making eye contact with Toma. He moaned loudly as she moved to take him in fully, suddenly enveloped by her. He held there for a moment, the pleasure he felt disorienting him. He retracted slowly, only his head in her. He thrust hard into Toma, the bed shaking from the force. She let out a sharp gasp that was accompanied by a long moan. Ito grunted as he pulled back, slamming into her again. He felt her arms wrap around him as he started to find his rhythm, each thrust shaking the bed. Over and over Ito pushed his shaft deep into Toma, her walls clenching onto his cock for dear life. He moaned as her mouth found his ear, licking and nibbling it.

They kept the position for minutes, Ito pounding Toma, moaning deeply the more he penetrated her. Her walls were slick and soft, allowing Ito to enter even deeper into her. Finally he groaned, pulling out of her to grab her by the hips. He rolled her over to her stomach, grabbing her by the waist to pull her onto her knees. He lowered himself, kissing her firm ass. He raised himself as his hand wrapped around his shaft. Ito grabbed Toma's hips firmly, his head finding its way to her groin. They were facing the same direction now as Ito entered her, thrusting deep and hard as he did before. He let out a long and loud moan, staying deep inside of her before retracting to thrust once again. His hips moved back and forth, the bed nearly constantly shaking as he stared at her ass wave and her back arch. "Toma-chan, I'm close." He whispered as he bent over her, wrapping his arms around her. His sweaty chest pressed against her porcelain back as he pulled Toma close into her. He raised them up, both of them standing on their knees as his cock stuck out in front of Toma from in between her legs. His arms were wrapped around her stomach, his hands around her breast as he shifted his hips so his head entered her. He went in slowly at first, his lips kissing her neck. He found her ear, sucking it lightly as he thrust deep into her. He found his rhythm again, both of them still stand on their knees as Ito began to moan louder than he had before. "Toma-chan, I'm so close!" He cried, thrusting quickly as his hands squeezed her breasts, his breath hot against Toma's neck. His moans louder than before. His arms flexed as his grip around the snow haired girl tightened, pulling them even closer to each other.

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[align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
[/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
[font=Quicksand][size=12]

Ooc:
Ic: Ito's moans were constant now, as were Toma's. With each thrust, both would moan in unison. Ito barely heard Toma, his breath against her neck as he attempted to mutter acknowledgement to her statement. His senses were overloaded, his mind filled with lust and desire. His shaft was so sensitive, he couldn't help but cry out each time Toma flexed, her walls wrapping around him. Ito was close, and Toma could tell. She turned herself over, wrapping herself around Ito's neck, embracing him with a passionate kiss. He cold look into her eyes with every thrust now, both moaning between each other's lips. Ito was holding on for dear life, Toma's cries getting louder as he thrust harder into her. Their cries reached their loudest, their bodies enveloping each other. "Toma-chan!" Ito moaned her name as he wrapped his arms around her back. His shaft slid out of her and onto her thigh as he climaxed, his body convulsing against Toma's as his fluid ejected out, covering the sheets and Toma's thigh. Ito shuddered for several seconds, moaning Toma's name into her neck as they embraced each other. Ito took ragged breaths as their voices died down, their foreheads touching as they looked into each other's eyes. Ito's lips met Toma's in a deep kiss. Seconds passed before he broke contact, panting heavily. "wow." Was all he said, his golden eyes looking into her teal ones.

ooc; Yeah, let's timeskip to the test! You start it this time. cx

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[align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
[/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
[font=Quicksand][size=12]

Ooc:
Ic: Ito's eyes opened sleepily, his face turning a deep red as he awoke to a nude Toma whispering good morning to him. He sighed as she kissed him on the forehead, he comforting hands moving from his hair as she got out of bed. He gave a pouty look as she moved to the bathroom, craving to be back in between her breasts. Ito groaned as he propped himself up on his arm, slightly sore from the night before. He swung his legs out of bed just in time to hear Toma make her way out of the apartment. Ito found himself in the bathroom, stepping into the shower. He had a smirk on his face as he recalled the night before, oh how much fun the two had. As he got out of the shower, he grabbed a towel and dried himself off, switching into a simple black tee and black shorts. He fell back onto the bed, almost immediately being drawn back to sleep as he waited for Toma.

He felt a hand shaking him, his eyes opening to see Toma speak. He nodded his head tiredly, moving to wait by the bathroom door. He waited for what felt like an eternity, their future hanging in the balance. A ding sounded and Ito's head popped up to see Toma open the door, her words nearly making Ito cry in relief. He wrapped his arms around her as she hugged him, lifting her off the ground and spinning her. "Oh thank god. I wasn't ready to be a father." He muttered into her neck, utterly relieved. He held her hands in his as he stepped back to look her in the eyes. "We must celebrate this news, we'll go anywere you want." He smiled at her, his golden eyes gleaming.