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The hashira meeting was drawing to a close, but Giyuu was mentally checked out, her thoughts far removed from the others words.
The hot-headed, jarring wind hashira was hitting across from her, and it was getting quite hard not to look at the womans’s rack. She was completely preoccupied with thoughts of Sanemi, seeing her as an irresistible temptation she longed to explore. And she knew that she knew that she should be paying attention to whatever plans and training plans the others were discussing, but damn her mind was set on what she was going to do when she got home.
She longed to retreat to her bed, seeking solace in the intimate touch she could only give herself. A desire of solitude washed over her, a yearning to lose herself in the sensual world between her legs.
“My utmost gratitude, you all have been dismissed.”
Giyuu sighed internally, just wanting to get the hell out of there, and go home to hopefully relieve some of the stress and tension she’s been having for the past week.
And just as she was about to start walking to her estate, she heard a loud, excited voice calling out her name.
“Tomioka!”
She turns around slowly, and to her surprise, it had been Uzui, who was waving high while skipping over to her. Giyuu tilted her head slightly in response, wondering what she would need from her.
Uzui patted her back harshly, making Giyuu tilt forward as she was caught off gaurd. “Tomioka, why so tense? Loosen up a bit!” Uzui teased, chuckling lowly. And Giyuu knew exactly why she was tense, she needed a damn orgasm, which was why everything Uzui was talking about flew right passed her mind.
“So.. hot spring it is?” Uzui questions.
Giyuu blinks, snapping back into reality. “Uh.. sure.” Well, the hot springs did sound quite nice at the moment. She already felt like her muscles were screaming, begging and pleading to have any sort of relief.
“Great!” Uzui announces with a harsh pat on the back. The woman was always extremely extroverted, with her flashy attire and dramatic expressions. As they’re walking to the hot springs, Uzui notices the tension in Giyuu’s body language, her eyebrows furrowing.
“Tomioka, what’s up? You’re as tight as a drum.”
“I guess you could say I’m a little stressed these days.”
“The hot springs should do the trick - they’ll relax your muscles and clear your mind.”
A soft hum escapes Giyuu. She knows the hot springs would alleviate some of the stress, but it’s not the kind of relief she’s truly seeking.
Soon enough, they arrive at the hot springs. The smell of sulfur and wafts from the air of the hot spring, as well as a sweet, almost floral scent drifts on the breeze, as if the rain is coaxing hidden blossoms to bloom.
”There’s only us here?” Giyuu questions.
”Yes, I had preserved it for my wives and I, but unfortunately they had other duties at this time.”
“Ah, I see.”
They swiftly remove their garments, arranging them tidily on a nearby bench, and then lowering themselves into the steaming water, about shoulder level.
Giyuu lets out a soft sigh as the water embraces her, a liquid hug that melts away her cares and leaves her feeling utterly at peace.
”So, Tomioka.” Uzui turns towards the other woman, and despite the relaxation prospects of the bath, she could still sense a pinch of tightness coming from Giyuu. Like a pressure cooker simmering with unspoken tension, one that she can’t exactly point her finger on.
“What have you been up to lately?” Uzui asks, raising one eyebrow. She was actually quite curious on what Giyuu spends her time doing, especially since the girl was always distancing herself, like a ship sailing further and further away from the dock.
“Well, I spend most of my time training or on missions. Don’t really have that much free time.”
“So you’re telling me you don’t have any time to yourself..? Any self care days or things like that?”
“I try to make the time for it when I can, but unfortunately it’s hard to fit in things like that into my schedule.”
“Well, it’s a good thing you’re here with me then. At least some sort of stress relief.”
Giyuu hums in response, Uzui’s words flying right over her head, as she’s currently staring off into space, lost in thought, as usual.
Uzui notices and obverses her, trying to pinpoint a clue about what’s going on in that damn head of her’s. And she sees it. Tomioka’s half open eyes, head slightly tilted to the side, her cheeks lightly flushed pink, and a subtle tension clung to her features, as if her body were a tightly wound spring, longing for release.
Uzui could read that look like a book. Tomioka’s expression wasn’t one of anger, annoyance, or disappointment; it was the unmistakable face of someone who was utterly deprived of sexual release.
“Aha, so that’s what you need.” Uzui says, smirking with a mischievous look on her face.
“What are you on about, Uzui?” Giyuu responds, her face consorting in confusion.
“Tomioka, come here.”
Tomioka moves in front of Uzui, her dark hair flowing behind her into the water. In a heartbeat, Uzui bridged the gap, capturing her lips in a kiss before she can react.
Uzui pulls back, seeing the utmost desire and silent pleading in Giyuu’s eyes. Giyuu was hungry, starving even. Like a bear who just came out of hibernation, and Uzui was going to make it her mission to feed her exactly what she needs.
“I know what you need.”
“What do you mean?”
"Tomioka, you're in need of intimacy."
Giyuu’s eyes slightly widen. How could she even know? It’s not like she had told her that she was horny or something. It’s like.. Uzui read straight through her mind. Giyuu stutters trying to find the words of denial, but she knew Uzui was right. She was in need of intimacy. Really badly.
And as Giyuu parts her lips to try to say something, Uzui pulls her closer by the arm, pressing their lips together. Giyuu is stunned for a second, trying to decide if she should either pull back, or just let it happen. She knew that she shouldn’t be kissing Uzui. The woman was married after all, but damn Uzui’s lips felt so soft, like she was kissing the clouds itself, and god, she was getting so wet, and Uzui’s slipping her tongue inside her mouth, and-
Giyuu suddenly pulls back to catch her breath, huffing softly. At this point, her cheeks are flushed a baby pink, her eyes half open like a drunkie, her lips glossy with Uzui’s saliva, and god, Uzui’s looking at her like she just wants to eat her up right then and there.
“Uzui.. what about your wives?”
“The wives love you, Tomioka. I’m sure they wouldn’t mind if we had a little fun. You needed this, right?”
“Well.. yes, I guess.” Giyuu mutters. Gosh, is she actually admitting to needing to get fucked? By Uzui at that? Well, it was no shocker that Uzui was a gorgeous woman. That silky white hair, fuchsia eyes that made her want to stare into them forever, and those muscles.. good lord.
“You’re cute.” Uzui says teasingly, looking down at the other woman.
“Cute..?” Tomioka responds, a bit confused. She had never been called her before, well not in this type of way at least. She was always told that she looks too intimidating, too shy, always the negatives. And she wouldn’t admit it, but it did made her feel all fuzzy and warm inside, a feeling that was rare for her.
“Mhm. Now come closer, I need to kiss you more.”
Need.. she needs to kiss her more.
Uzui reaches up to caress Giyuu’s cheek, gently stroking the soft flesh before closing the gap again, their soft lips merging with each other. Uzui’s tongue traces Giyuu’s bottom lip, as if asking permission to enter her mouth. Giyuu parts her lips slightly, allowing Uzui to slip her tongue inside, swirling and sucking Giyuu’s own tongue.
The miss becomes sloppier and messier, teeth crashing and lips smacking, Giyuu letting out soft puppy whimpers whenever Uzui sucks on her tongue too hard of bites onto her lip. Uzui pulls away from the kiss, a string of saliva parting with them. Uzui pulls Giyuu even closer, their warm bodies pressing up against each other, filling each and every gap that was ever there.
Uzui slightly tilts Giyuu’s head, peppering soft kisses on her jawline before licking the spot below her ear, then sucking softly.
“Tomioka, do you grant me permission to mark you up?”
“Uh.. yeah go ahead.” Giyuu didn’t care. All she wanted Uzui to do was crack open her legs and lick her up until she’s a sobbing, trembling, mess. But of course she wouldn’t say that directly, so unfortunately she would have to wait this one out.
Uzui kisses down to Giyuu’s Adam's apple, sucking and licking it, earning those soft whimpers Giyuu would rarely slip out. Then, Uzui hits a specific spot, causing Giyuu to gasp, one hand reaching up to grib Uzui’s bicep, the other resting on Uzui’s shoulder.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Mmh..” Giyuu responds lowly, Uzui chuckles softly against Giyuu’s ear in response, sending shivers down her spine.
Uzui continues marking up Giyuu’s neck, dark purple spots around her collarbone, neck, and now..
”Think it’s time to move a bit lower?” Uzui asks, looking up at Tomioka for a sign of consent.
Giyuu’s face flushes, giving a silent nod of consent. She’d never intended to have sex with Uzui, but she would be a damn liar if she said that she hasn’t fantasized about it.
Uzui’s hand moves from Giyuu’s cheek to one of Giyuu’s breasts, her eyes darkening as she takes in the look of Giyuu’s small, dark pink areolas, and her now hard nipples now that she’s been circling her thumb around the nipple.
Uzui guides Tomioka up so she’s as a lower water level, her the water reaching right below her belly button. Uzui reaches down, licking the nipple before taking it into her mouth, swirling her tongue on one breast, while her hand squeezes and gropes the other.
“Ahhn.. Uzui..”
Uzui smirks, flicking her tongue against Giyuu’s nipple, causing Giyuu to let out soft needy whimpers and whines.
“Sensitive here, aren’t we?” Uzui teases.
“Yes.. very sensitive.”
Uzui smiled before taking Giyuu’s nipples back into her mouth, pressing a soft kiss before biting down sending an odd sensation right between her legs. God, it hurt like shit.. but it hurt so damn good.
“Keep doing that, please..” Giyuu says lowly, her hand guarding her mouth, as if she really didn’t want Uzui to hear her unusual plea for more pain.
Uzui’s eyebrow shot up in surprise. Tomioka, with a perchant for pain? It was unexpected, to say the least. She mused that everyone has hidden depths and unexplored facts to their personality. It was a reminder that no matter how well you think you know someone, there’s always more to discover beneath the surface.
Uzui gently picks up Giyuu bridal style, carrying her out the water, settling her down flat on her back on top of a smooth rock.
“Uzui, why’re we out of the water now?”
“I need to heighten your pleasure, I want to make sure I’m able to view you fully so I know what you like.”
Giyuu nodded, trusting Uzui’s extended experience. After all, the woman had three wives, each cherished and devoted to her. Giyuu was assured she was in the right hands, and she’s held onto the hope that Uzui would cater to her desires in the ways she needed.
Lost in her mind, Giyuu was brought back to the present and Uzui gently separated her legs. She glanced down, suddenly aware of her complete vulnerability. Uzui had seen her naked before, but this felt different- more exposed, more intimate.
Uzui leans in closer to Giyuu’s most intimate spot, her warm breath sending small waves of pleasure over Giyuu’s clit, sending goosebumps down her skin.
Uzui smiles softly, her gaze shifting up towards the now very red Tomioka.
“She’s truly gorgeous, a lovely shade of pink.”
Uzui spoke of Giyuu's most intimate part as if it were a masterpiece, stirring an unusual sense bashfulness inside her.
“Are you able to take two fingers?”
“Uh.. I don’t know.” Well, she did know. She could take her own two fingers, but Uzui was huge. Way bigger than her own self.
“Well, I’ll start off with one.”
And at that, Uzui slowly slides her middle finger inside the other woman's wet hole, Giyuu letting out a deep breath she didn’t even know she was holding. Uzui’s finger felt so.. unique. A sensation she couldn’t explain herself. She had definitely attempted to pleasure herself before, but this touch.. it was different. It felt so good, Uzui’s single digit sliding inside and out of Giyuu’s now throbbing cunt.
“God, you’re a soaker. Think you can take another finger?” Uzui questions.
Giyuu lets out a hum of approval before Uzui slides in her ring finger, stretching out Giyuu’s hole. Fuck.. Uzui’s fingers felt like it was too much, but it felt so damn good.
“Hnngh.. it feels weird.. but good.”
“I know, just wait till I find that spot.”
“That spot?” Giyuu tilts her head in confusion.
“You’ll see.” Uzui said. Uzui was shocked-she wouldn’t have guessed that Tomioka, a grown woman had no idea she had a g-spot. It was embarrassing, yet somehow incredibly endearing. She loved how she was the one who got to be Giyuu’s first, who got to teach her all about her body.
Uzui takes her time exploring Giyuu’s core, making sure that every single caress brings immense pleasure, before diving her fingers deeper that makes Giyuu’s back arch up and toes curl.
”That’s the spot, isn’t it?” Uzui asks.
“Mmfghh..” Giyuu mumbles, squirming under Uzui’s addictive touch, bucking her hips up to meet up with the thrust of Uzui’s fingers. Uzui snickers, moving her two digits in a “ come here ” motion, then using her thumb to part her lips, massaging the sensitive nub in small circles. Giyuu lets out an embarrassing whine, sounds that she didn’t even know she could produce herself. Giyuu feels an unusual pooling in her stomach, something she’s never felt before.
“Hnnghh.. Uzui..” Giyuu whimpers, reaching down to grip Uzui’s shoulder. She needed something. Something to grip, something to support her through this. This strange feeling in her lower abdomen was becoming overwhelming, as if it was taking over her whole body. Giyuu’s breath began to hitch, gasping and coming out in short, uncontrollable gasps. Her legs were like jelly, trembling uncontrollably. “Control your breathing, baby. Trust me, it’ll feel better.” Giyuu tries her hardest to slow down her breaths, but damn was it hard. She had never felt everything like this, ever. It felt so.. odd. But fucking amazing at the same time.
Giyuu feels that odd sensation creeping up on her, sending her body into sparks and shambles. “Uzui.. it feels like I’m going to pee.” Giyuu panics, trying to squirm away from Uzui’s touch. Uzui snickers. Tomioka was adorable. And very inexperienced, but she wouldn’t say that, of course. She was trying to believe that Tomioka didn’t even know how an orgasm felt, but she was glad that she could be the one that could show her, to help her experience of pure bliss of pleasure. “It’s not pee, trust me. Just relax your body and let it do what it needs to do. Don’t hold back, don’t control it. Just feel and let it all out.” Giyuu tries to listen to Uzui’s advice to the best of her ability, relaxing her body and attempting to control her breathing.
And then she feels it.
Her walls tighten around Uzui’s fingers like a vice, as she lets out an embarrassing high pitched whine, her legs trembling and she feels an overwhelming sensation of the utter ecstasy of her first release, her hand gripping Uzui’s bicep so hard her knuckles turn while, her expression changing into one of the prettiest “O” faces Uzui’s might’ve ever seen. Good lord, she looked like a damn goddess when she orgasmed. Lips plump and swollen from all the previous aggressive kisses, those pretty sapphire eyes rolled back to her skull, her cheeks flushed a light pink, her eyes fluttering closed as she feels the aftermath of her orgasm, her clit constantly pulsing and twitching against Uzui’s thumb.
“Wait- it’s too much, I can’t-” Giyuu pleads, it’s starting to feel like a bit too much. “It’s okay, you can take another one.” Uzui says darkly. She wanted to see Tomioka fall completely apart, she wanted her to be completely at her mercy. To see her at her most vulnerable moment, one that Giyuu would beg her to not tell anyone about.
“Can’t.. I cant take it-“ Giyuu’s legs shake intensely, and her legs are at the point that they’re starting to go numb, all of her body actually. She’s fully absorbed into the overwhelming sensation between her legs, which is becoming a bit more and more painful by the second. (Which she hates to admit that she likes) “Uzui please.. it’s getting too much, I can’t-“
“You will.”
Well, that definitely shut her up.
And now she’s changing her begging to whines and whimpering as her hole is getting fingered now at a speed that shouldn’t even be possible, and it didn’t help that Uzui’s palm is slapping against Giyuu’s clit with every single thrust, and oh gosh Uzui’s hitting her g-spot right spot on, and it hurts so damn good, and Uzui’s fingers and slipping out of her and being replaced with her tongue-
Giyuu let’s out a loud moan as Uzui starts tongue fucking her, munching and slurping like a starving woman, making disgustingly lewd wet sounds, and Uzui starts playing with Giyuu’s clit while continuing her her oral assault on Giyuu’s pussy. By this point, Giyuu is in the damn clouds. She’s lost herself fully. Her clit is constantly pulsing and being toyed with while every single crook of her insides are being licked up, Uzui gripping on Giyuu’s thighs hard enough to leave marks for a while. Then, Uzui bites down onto Giyuu’s clit, hard enough to make it hurt. Sending sparks through the woman's body. And oh, Giyuu is gone, gone, gone.
And again, she feels it.
That now familiar feeling of pure pleasure, but more.. intense. She feels it deep in her core, spreading to all the other parts of her body. Her ears start to ring, her vision whitening as she goes through her second time. But.. this time is different.
Uzui’s eyes widen as she feels a sudden gush of liquid coat all over her face and chest. It just keeps going and going, and of course, she licks up,
Every. Single. Drop.
She couldn’t believe that she had actually made Tomioka squirt. Like a fountain at that. It was a gift, something that not every woman was able to achieve. Giyuu lifts her head up slightly, looking at Uzui through half-lidded eyes. Her eyes then, widen, looking at herself, her own juices coating Uzui’s face. Did she actually..?
It takes Giyuu an embarrassing amount of time to come to the realization that she indeed had squirted, a lot at that. And her face goes pale.
“What happened, Tomioka? You look as if you say a ghost.”
“Uhm.. I didn’t know I could do that.”
“What? You’ve never masturbated or something?”
“Well yeah, I have. But my bodies just never done.. that.”
Uzui’s eyes light up like she saw the biggest pile of pure gold in front on her.
“Really? I was your first?”
Giyuu covers her face with hands in embarrassment, peeking out in between her fingers.
“Stop it.. you’re humiliating me.”
Uzui cackles in response. “Oh please, it’s nothing to be embarrassed about. You came quite a lot, you know. And by the way, you taste really damn good.”
That response made Giyuu even more red. Had Uzui always been this blunt? It was damn embarrassing, to say the least. She looks down to see Uzui looking up at her with a bit too mischievous look on her face. What on earth could she be up too? Whatever it was, Giyuu knew that it would be even more humiliating for her.
“What’s with the face, Uzui?”
“Tomioka, I want to try something with you.”
“Well, what is it?” Giyuu questions, a bit scared to hear what Uzui wants her to doo.
“I want you to sit on my face.”
Giyuu eyes widen in embarrassment, arousal, she couldn’t tell herself.
”Sit.. on your face? Wouldn’t I hurt you?”
Uzui scoffs, brushing it off. “Hurt me? You’re tiny.” Well, everyone was tiny around Uzui, to be honest.
Uzui lays down flat on her back, signaling for Giyuu to come over. Giyuu gets up, her legs feeling like jelly from her previous orgasms. She stands over the woman's head, and Uzui grabs her hips to pull her down onto her mouth, tasting that delicious taste of Giyuu’s previous release. Uzui starts at Giyuu’s clit, using her tongue to separate the folds then circling the sensitive nub, causing the woman above her to whine and squirm a bit, trying to somewhat control her movements so she wouldn’t suffocate Uzui.
Uzui continues a slow, sensual assault on Giyuu’s clit, sucking hard on the clit. Slipping her tongue down to tease and circle around Giyuu’s hole before sinking her tongue inside her walls. Giyuu throws her head back, her eyes fluttering closed as she feels that wet, slick, tongue pressing up inside her insides. Giyuu begins to move her hips in a slow, steady way back and forth, her hand reaching to caress and grip Uzui’s hair. Feeling the tightness on her hair, Uzui’s hands grip Giyuu’s hip hard enough to bruise as she moves her tongue sloppily in and out of the woman's cunt, Giyuu’s fluids dripping down her chin and onto her neck.
Giyuu’s moans become more persistent, as she begins to get lost in the pleasure once again. She starts grinding faster and harder, feeling Uzui’s tongue pressing against her g-spot. Uzui feels Giyuu’s walls tighten around her tongue, so she knows that she hit that spot. She continues to target the spot, wiggling her tongue against in. Giyuu is practically humping Uzui’s face like a bitch in heat, her clit rubbing against Uzui’s nose, the double stimulation becoming almost too much for her.
Giyuu once again feels that warmth in her lower abdomen, that rising sensation that soon overpowers her body. Her legs tremble as she legs herself go, letting out a deep groan as her fluids gush out into Uzui’s mouth, nearly chocking the woman. Uzui lets out a mumble, before slurping up every single drop until the woman above her is a trembling, whining mess. As Uzui finishes carrying out Giyuu’s orgasms, she lightly taps Giyuu’s hip, telling her to get up without words. Giyuu takes the sign, lifting up her hips and backing up, sitting on Uzui’s lap so she’s straddling her.
“You taste wonderful, again.”
“..Thanks.”
“You’re quite quiet despite how you were just a moaning mess above me.” Uzui teases.
Giyuu’s cheeks flush a shade of crimson, she knew Uzui was right. She had let herself go, giving into Uzui completely.
Uzui scoffs at her shyness, it was adorable. She lifts Giyuu off her lap, standing up herself then reaching a hand out to Giyuu to help her up. Giyuu nods then stands up, although as soon as she stand, her legs tremble and she damn near face plants right on the rock in-front of her. Thankfully, Uzui catches her, wrapping a hand around her waist to steady her. “Jelly legs, huh?” Uzui asks, knowing the feeling of standing after having multiple intense orgasms. “Yeah.” Giyuu confirms.
“It’s okay, it’ll go away after a couple hours.” Giyuu nods, as Uzui helps her stumble over to wash off area. They quickly spray them selves with water, getting off whatever bodily fluids were on them beforehand. As they’re drying off and getting dressed, Giyuu looks over to Uzui.
“Uzui?”
“Call me Tengen. I was inside you. I think it’s okay to be on a first name basis now.”
Giyuu lets out a low, soft laugh. A genuine sound that rarely came out. But when it did, it was gorgeous for sure.
“Alright, Tengen. I just wanted to say thank you.”
Uzui chuckles. “You’re welcome for getting rid of your sex deprivation, Giyuu.”
Giyuu smiles softly, her eyes crinkling at the corners.
“And hey, if you need any more, don’t be afraid to ask. I’ve got myself and three wives who can give you some real pleasure.”
“I’m not sure about your wives, Uzui. But I’ll ask if I need it.”
And at that, they say their goodbyes and start parting ways.
And as Giyuu’s walking, she wonders if she’ll ever have sex with Uzui again, or even her wives. That would be a lot, having sex with two, three, or even four people. She knew it wouldn’t happen any time soon, but it might be worth a try in the future.
At least she has something new to get lost in thought about.