SierraGust

Magus vs. Saturos

I don't normally participate in these things, but here's my post for SS month.

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Byleth sighed as she sheathed her sword on her back and looked at her blonde haired comrade, smiling at him.

"I think that's the last one." She said, smiling. "Ready to head back to our village?"

"That sounds like a plan." The two companions traveled the long route back to the village when a torrent of rain broke out. Dimitri and Byleth ran beneath a tree for shelter.

Dimitri exhaled, still worn out from the previous battle as they both sat under the tree watching the rainfall down. However, they heard something coming from the nearby caves, something which sounded sexual.

Byleth fought the urge to take a quick peek in the caves before her emerald eyes widened upon hearing a female voice moan out "Sasuke-kun!" loudly, identifying the voice to be Sakura's before she looked at Dimitri.

"Let's find a place to stay and rest, fast." She said before she took off again.

Dimitri pulled Byleth down as she landed on his lap as she felt his massive erect cock against her back.

"Not so fast..." He said as he slid his fingers down her pants and began rubbing clit and gently fingering her aroused pussy.

His hands groped and played with her nipples as Byleth was quick to mask her chakra.

"Imagine everything they're doing in there, listen to them..." He felt Byleth's pussy tighten as she silently orgasmed under the rain trying not to cause attention.

“Dima…” she implored desperately, hugging his head closer to her. “S-stop teasing me…”

Dimitri gazed at her flustered red face and glided his tongue across his wet fingers and smirked while helping Byleth up, "We need to continue this in the village."

Nodding, she agreed, and it wasn't long until they found a suitable hot spring and inn. Tucked away in a corner of a tiny village, they would've missed it if not for their shinobi senses.

As they walked through the door, they saw a man waiting for them while noticing two people carrying a passed out elderly woman, who was snoring up a storm. When they asked for accommodations, the man smiled, saying that they had one last room available.

After they dropped their things off at the room and after they took a bath in the hot springs, Dimitri couldn't sleep due to the vision of what was going on in the cave that they heard Sakura's loud moaning in.

"I bet that Sakura and Sasuke were busy restoring the Uchiha clan from within that cave that we passed by earlier." Byleth said, looking at Dimitri.

"Congratulations on them getting married, even though we missed the wedding." He said, closing his eyes and trying to get some sleep.

Upon hearing an imaginary loud scream, he couldn't take it anymore. He pulled the covers off of his emerald haired wife, who looked at him confused and annoyed.

"What are you doing…?" She asked, looking at him. She could feel Dimitri’s smirk against her skin.

"Tell me, were you somehow turned on by her loud moaning when we passed by that cave?" He asked, tucking her emerald hair out of her ear before he plunged his tongue into her ear.

“Enough teasing. Please.” She moaned, squirming under his weight.

“My, my. So very impatient for someone who already got off.” He darkly teased.

“Dimitri-“ she pleaded.

And without warning, he aligned himself up with her and dove in with reckless abandon. Gasps and expletives escaped her lips. He groaned loudly.

The force of his movements caused his hair to drop water into her face. He brushed the droplets off with tenderness, despite the ferocity of his thrusts.

“You feel like-fuck. Like velvet around me.” He grunted.

She moaned, reaching up to claw at his chest.

He laid a hand on her chest. She felt the air escape her lungs from the pressure, but didn’t protest.

“And seeing your face beneath me. This doesn’t feel real.” He said softy.

“It’s real.” Byleth moaned. She reached up to caress her fingers over his eye patch. And then removed it.

Dimitri smirked as he switched positions and had his wife straddle his chest.

She let out a loud laugh. “That line was so dumb.”

“So you refuse?” He said, gripping her thighs.

“Well, no.” She laughed, as she grabbed the headboard and he lifted her forward to where she was now hovering over his face.

“Sit.” He commanded.

“I’ll suffocate you.” She pleaded.

He grabbed her legs and pulled her full weight down, so that she was sitting on his face. Before she could protest, he dove in, tongue expertly flicking back and forth. She moaned, arching her back and grinding herself into his face. Dimitri’s nose was hitting against her clit and she gripped the headboard even harder. His hands were on her thighs, squeezing tightly and pulling her down onto his face. Her regard for his comfort or ability to breathe was abandoned, as all she could focus on was the pleasingly addictive feeling of fucking her husband’s face. She moved a hand down to grip his hair and was met with the vibration of his moan into her cunt. She was close. So close. And her grinding became more erratic, lazier. Sensing this, he moved his hands to her waist, grabbing onto her in what felt like a death grip as he forced her even harder onto his face. She gasped at the sensation of his tongue met with the pressure of his nose against her clit. And in a silent scream, her body tensed. He latched his lips around her clit, sucking as she rode out her climax. And she finally relaxed, snapped back to earth, and quickly moved off of him.

His face was red, his mouth and chin glistening with her release, and he was smiling at her like a boy in love.

“You fool!” She laughed. “If you died under me I would never forgive you.”

“Please note that is exactly the way I plan on going out.” He laughed.

She wiped her slick off of his face and pulled him in for a kiss. Their kiss turned messy and desperate as he made his way back on top of her, her reaching down to find his cock, lining it up with herself. His cock grazed her thigh, which was warm and soft, and he moaned at even that contact.

He thrust his way inside of her, slowly, until he finally sheathed himself into her fully. She spread her legs further apart, moaning at the sensation of being filled.

“I love you, Dimitri.” She whispered, hand on his face removing his eyepatch and brushing his bangs out of his face.

“I love you. You’re my everything. Always.” He said back, beginning a pace. He moved slowly but methodically - deeply to hit that spot that had her seeing stars.

He began increasing his speed, grabbing her legs and folding them to where both of her knees were on the left side of the bed. The angle change had her moaning louder and the folded legs made her even tighter around him.