bakerstreet | The (Reverse) Smut Picture Prompt Meme.

Mmgh...

[She can't help the sounds she makes. Would that she could! But since he seems to enjoy them, she knows she shouldn't try. Besides, she very much enjoys his own grunts of pleasure when he makes love to her. If she hasn't said it aloud, he would most certainly know by the way she responds so urgently to his voice.]

U-until the water gets too cold, then...?

[There are plenty of other places in the apartment they can move to continue their lovemaking, and there are definitely several places she wouldn't mind trying.]

[That boundless sexual enthusiasm she always shows him would be pretty irresistible by itself, but combined with her curves and her sweetness, he just drives him wild so easily without even trying. Tetsuo sighs, nuzzling at her cheek and her neck, squeezing her breasts and grinding his hips a bit harder against her backside.]

Hime..Himechan... y...yeah... wanna keepya in th'shower all that time...

[He shivers and nods eagerly, grinding up against her again, and again, making the motion quite regular, with a low groan.]

...c..cold water's 'bout th'only thing gonna stop me keepin'ya even longer...

[The beat of his hips against her backside is starting to be hard enough to make her breasts jiggle in his grasp. Would that she could brace her palms against the wall for support as she gasps, incredibly turned on by his promises, his rhythmic touch. Instead she clutched at his arms, head tipped back as she arched into his chest, desperate for more. Would they even manage to get to the shower? She started fantasizing over the many, many possibilities of how things might go. But in the end, she wanted him to keep surprising her, to keep her on her toes and spark her imagination.]

Hmmhm...mmmm...

[Orihime's lashes flutter as she gazes dazedly up at the ceiling.]

Someday, we'll have a house...where we won't have to share hot water with anybody...

[Tetsuo sighs a bit eagerly in her ear as she grasps at him and stretches like that, just pushing he breasts up into his hands, moaning so sweetly. His hands squeezed again, slowly, kneading them a little, and nibbles at her earlobe a bit, still grinding up against her backside, the shorts he often settled for while lazying around doing practically nothing to conceal the hard bulge rubbing against her.]

H..Hime-chan... y..y'wanna get a house.. ...so I can keep ya in th'shower all day..?

[He couldn't help but grin at that idea, with a low groan in her ear as he keeps his hips moving against hers, just a bit breathless with the thought of her really being that eager for him.]

..m...maybe y'oughtta... help, uh.. with my shorts, an'... ...yer panties, too...

[...whatever he's thinking about, he's obviously not that preoccupied with the idea of an actual shower...]

[All day...coming from him, that's not just an idle exaggeration. She knows he's very capable of making love to her for hours, so long as he gets small rest periods in between.]

Your legs will get tired of standing...

[She smiles, savoring his bold massage. She leans into his chest, panting softly as he seduces her with practiced ease. Each press of his hips rocks her up to the balls of her feet, and she can scarcely stand to wait for him any longer. They haven't even made it to the bathroom yet. At his suggestion, she nods faintly, because she loves his hands right where they are. She hooks her fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulls them down, shifting her legs to kick them off along with her skirt. Getting his shorts down is a little trickier, as she has to reach behind her. But she manages.]

[Tetsuo shivers at the way she moves in response to his rocking up against her, each little bit of friction of his hips against hers seeming to be an event for her whole body. He sighs eagerly, feeling her tugging her panties off, rocking his hips a bit more, pressing the tip of his shaft up against her before she gets to his shorts--then again, afterward, pressing the head up against the soft folds of her sex with another firm squeeze of her breasts. He's pretty much forgotten all about the shower except as a vague thing they could do later.]

Himechan... ..w..we'll just need a... real big shower...

[He groaned under his breath, nuzzling into her neck and tugging at her breasts as though using them to guide the motion of her hips as he pushed up into her more than a little eagerly.]

Nngh..! ..s..'sides, y'know y'keep.. mmnh, energizin' me...

[At this point, she doesn't care where he decides to drag her. Into the shower, that's fine. Pushing her up against the wall? That's okay too. He could bear her down to the hallway floor if he liked, it was all the same, so long as he managed to fill her, and keep his hot, strong hands on her full breasts as she cried his name.]

Nngh...y-yes...you're amazing...

[Orihime bites her lip, panting with need.]

[He compliments only get him more flustered--to think she can call him amazing--and more desperate for her. For the moment, there's only one thing he can even think about doing, and he squeezes her breasts firmly, lifting and kneading them as he rocks his hips forward, pushing into her eagerly. Letting her angle her hips to receive him, his groans into her neck, pushing his hips up as tight against hers, burying himself in her as deep as he can--and pausing just a moment before rocking his hips back and thrusting into her, then again, and again.]

Unn.. nnh! Ngh! Hih-..Himechan! S..sayin'that.. yergonna... nngh, get me even hotter, yanno...!

[Orihime bleats, her voice sharp and sweet, as he pushes inside. Then he forces another whimper out of her as he starts to thrust, hard and firm. Her head tips forward as she groans, and if not for his firm grip on her body, she surely would have stumbled as he takes her with such vigorous demand. She presses her fingers over his, enchanted by the way he clutches and kneads at her heavy breasts.]

Tetsuo...!

[Each grunt he unleashes sends a shiver through her helpless body, holding her spellbound with the sounds he makes.]

Y-yes...nngh!...oh please...!

[Tetsuo shudders at that sound in her voice, as well, those wild cries of pleasure and whimpers of slipping restraint, and thrusts into her a bit harder. The way her hands clasp over his only encourages another flare of desire and he nuzzles up to her ear, nibbling tenderly as he thrusts into her eagerly, holding her in place by her generous, jiggling breasts, lifting and kneading them a bit more firmly. The jiggling of her breasts in his hands just matches the way her backside ripples each time he buries himself in her clinging folds.]

Himechan... hnngh, Himechan..! Dh... damn yer... so hot... c..can't keep my hands off'aya...

Ahhh...! Nngh!

[Her body bows forward for several of his thrusts before she arches back, head against his shoulder, hair flowing over her own shoulders. Her leg hooks back, foot behind his calf, as he clutches her tightly against his sturdy frame.]

Then don't...don't stop...!

E..eheheh... r..really... don't wanna stop..!

[Tetsuo shivered and grinned sheepishly to himself, nuzzling into her neck against as she tossed her head back, kissing up along her jaw to her cheek and groaning under his breath as he pumps into her faster, thrusting vigorously. He shivered at the feeling of her leg hooking back like that, particularly at her brushing against him a little more, every little bit of extra contact, every one of her increasingly wanton cries just making him want her more wildly.]

Nngh! K..keep soundin' so.. hot, Himechan.. an' I ain't.. nh...n-never gonna stop!

[Her whimpers are unrestrained, unmuffled, as each cry passes through parted lips. Her eyes are closed, brow creased as if the pleasure is too much for her to bear. Her chest heaves against the cage of his fingers as she gasps and pants, struggling to keep herself upright, but unwilling to lean away from the heat of his chest and thrusting hips. Her sounds are starting to elevate into desperate cries, her body shivering, hips twitching.]

[Tetsuo huffed and panted in her ear, grunting under his breath and kneading her breasts rhythmically with each thrust. He shuddered a little at her squirming, nuzzling and kissing at her neck and her ear as he pumps her a bit harder and faster. That more and more wild and intensely needy tone in her voice can only make it sexier--the thought of Orihime not only letting him have his way with her, not only wanting it, but needing it is absolutely thrilling, and he can only thrust harder at the thought of it.]

N..nngh! Himechan... y'sound so.. fuckin' hot like that...! M...makin'me.. wanna keep fuckin'ya all day, when y'make.. s..sounds like that..! Gnngh..! G..gonna... drive me crazy like that.. b..bein'so.. sexy, Hime-chan..! Nnh!

[She entrusts herself to his strength. Her hands readjust their grip on his arms as she pants heavily, each powerful thrust forcing another labored cry from her parted lips. At this rate, she might never make it to the shower. She just wants to wrap herself around him and make love to him for the rest of the day. It's all the heat she needs to drive away the chill of the rain.]

Y-yes please...!

[She laughs a little, a mix of sheepish acceptance of his proposition and breathless anticipation. His warm lips sends tingles down her spine as he kisses her neck, and she tips her head forward and to the side to accommodate him.]

Ohhh...!

Gh.. g-gonna... gonna make me...

[With a loud groan, he trails off, shuddering as he thrusts into her eagerly, clutching her body against his by her breasts, squeezing and rolling and kneading them in his hands to the time of his thrusts, panting hotly in her ear as she tilts her head aside for him. Even that simple answer, especially coming from her, is somehow terribly hot. To think of Orihime asking to please be mounted and taken all day... Tetsuo picks up his pace quite a bit, panting breathlessly in her ear and savoring the sound of her ever wilder and more sensual cries. She can surely feel him tensing, straining to hold back a little longer, to keep enjoying her, but every thought of her only makes it harder to hold it in.]

[She can't think of a way to spend the day she'd enjoy more. Certainly she couldn't indulge every day, or nothing would get done. But it's very difficult to even spare a brief thought for responsibility when he's thrusting into her with primal lust.]

Ahhhh...! AHHHHH...!

[She cries out with desperation, thrilled by the sound of his heavy panting, loving the way he takes control of her body and bringing it to its fullest potential. She can barely take much more in his care, brought to the edge as he grips and lifts her breasts so sensually.]

[She reaches the brink. She falls into bliss. Her voice breaks as her hips buck and thrash, muscles tensing to hold him deep inside of her as she tips her head back into his shoulder. She cries out as each wave ripples through her naked body.]

[Already at the sound of those wild, wanton cries, his control falters. With a final thrust, he buries himself in her to the hilt, bucking his hips up against hers from behind as he spurts inside her again and again--and shudders at the way her walls squeeze and cling around his shaft so hungrily, the way her hips quiver and writhe, earning another few thick, hot jets sprayed deep inside her. His hands, shaking a little, slowly knead and massage her breasts as he nuzzles into her neck, panting breathlessly. His hips keep rocking up against hers, slowly, grinding a little, making his still-rigid length stir and rub against her tight canal.]

D...d-damn.. Hime-chan... y..y'really are... way too sexy, yanno that..?

[She wilts against in his grasp, panting for breath. Her heaving chest fills his hands with each labored breath as she perspires and trembles, unbelievably satisfied. She can still feel his liquid warmth inside of her.]

Mmmmmmmmmmm...

[She comes down slowly with a soft moan, staggering a little as she puts her foot back down on the floor. She laughs faintly, out of breath, at the feel of his lips nuzzling against her as he holds her with loving possessiveness. She loves the way his hips keep moving, as if he just can't really get enough of her.]

Y-you too...wow...that was incredible, ha ha...! Hah...whew!

[Orihime closes her eyes, resting her hands on top of his with a gentle caress.]

E-..eheheh...

[Tetsuo grins and chuckles sheepishly, shivering a little at her shifting about, as well, and that delicate, encouraging touch of her hands. Every single time, the thought that she really wanted him to touch her, and really, really enjoyed his making love to her were a little mindboggling. As far as he's concerned, she's the kind of girl a guy like him dreams about dreaming about. He sighs softly and contentedly against her neck, nuzzling up to her cheek and giving her breasts a slow, gentle squeeze.]

H..hearin'ya say stuff like that, Hime-chan... y'ain't careful, 's gonna be another real long night...

Really?

[She laughs, leaning against his cheek affectionately. He may have released, but she can still feel how firm he is, and the way he's holding her breasts, she knows for a fact that he's nowhere near finished.]

[Orihime reaches back, resting her hand on his other cheek as she closes her eyes.]

I think I could go for that. If it wouldn't wear you out too much!

Oi... yanno you're like... crazy sexy, right..?

[Tetsuo grins at that, knowing well how she's inclined to either forget or dismiss that assertion. He absolutely means it, though, and he squeezes her breasts gently to demonstrate, nuzzling his cheek against hers, then leaning a little to kiss the corner of her mouth.]

...y'got 'bout th'hottest body I ever seen... all amazin' curves, an' yer real soft in all th'right places...

[He huffs softly, rocking his hips firmly up against hers to further demonstrate that observation about her curves and softness, his lips brushing hers.]

...mnnh... yer pretty as anybody ever, an' twice as sweet... ...if y'put on biker leathers, pretty sure you'd hafta pry me offaya with'a crowbar. ...hell, I'd love it if y'tried ta wear me out...

[Orihime blushes predictably at his compliments. She never really knows what to say; agreeing would be arrogant, denying would seem as if she were prodding for more. But he does make her happy, if her smile is any indication. As he rocks his hips, it elicits a desperate little cry from Orihime as she shivers in his grasp.]

L-leathers...?

[She wishes she had some, because the thought of him tackling her on the spot and thrusting wildly before she's even got her clothes off is insanely arousing. Orihime makes a note to check the secondhand store as soon as possible just to see if she can make that fantasy a reality.]

[He's already got her starting to pant, with the combination of his words and gestures. She's dying to be taken again, to feel him fill her up and hear his groans of satisfaction.]

Okay...okay, then.

[Orihime smiles back at him over her shoulder, rubbing her back against his solid chest.]

Let's try.

[Tetsuo blinks and grins, wide-eyed, at that answer, reddening quite a bit, and laughs a little sheepishly, sighing and kissing her tenderly with another slow squeeze of her breasts as she nestled back against him. Even her moving deliberately like that...]

M-..mmnh... Hime-chan... f..feels like yer'... tryin'a seduce me, when y'move like that...

[He grins even more at that thought, huffing against her lips softly, and rocks his hips a bit more, nearly pulling out of her before pushing in again, slowly.]

Mnnh..... ..g...gotta admit.. I really like th'idea'a you... tryin'a seduce me, Hime-chan... ......I mean, if y'did try... it ain't like you'd just be tryin'... ..h..hell... f..feel like I'd be on ya in 'bout two seconds if y'like... lifted yer skirt up an' didn't even say nothin'... ......or, hell, if y'did say anythin'...

..th.....tho, uh.. w-well if y'still wanna... get, uhh, in th'shower.. ......think we're still gonna get real messy, tho...

[Maybe when she wears the leathers, she can slowly unbutton her shirt or something. She'd love to surprise him, so she keeps her ideas to herself. But sliding the hem of her skirt a little up her thigh...she could probably do that tomorrow. Or tonight, even, if she ever gets around to putting on a nightgown. ...Probably not going to happen, since he's starting to thrust again.]

[Orihime puts a hand out against the wall in front of her to brace herself, gasping a little as she feels her body starting to heat up again.]

Y-yeah...I think we are too, hahh...!

[And she's definitely fine with that.]

Should we...ngh...go somewhere else, or...?

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Sorry it took so long x.x

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