Alright, unlike the previous chapter, this one will have explicit content. The entire chapter is about that~
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Tetsumaru dragged Mei to the shower first. - He wasn't going to turn this intimate moment into something full of food remnants, bad breath, and sweat.
Both allowed themselves to be washed by the water, eliminating more than just dirt and strange odors from the laborious day. For them, it was more of a rite of passage.
They washed away their doubts, cleansed their insecurities, and eliminated their fear.
In that small space, it was just the two of them-different, yet one and the same. One soul, two bodies. A man and a woman, attraction and desire. Tetsumaru and Mei.
She clung to his body, her hands running over his wider back. He returned the embrace, his hand caressing her long, drenched hair.
They remained like that for a while, just enjoying each other's closeness.
There were no foreplay games. There was no unnecessary groping, nor desperate kissing. Such a thing was unnecessary because the desire was already there.
She exited first, half-wrapped in a towel, drying her hair and body. He followed her, shedding any remaining dampness or clothing from his skin.
Before Mei could continue drying her hair, Tetsumaru's patience ran out, and he snatched the towel away with force, exposing his other half's naked body.
Mei didn't mind. She wasn't ashamed or covered herself. She allowed him to admire her entire being, because there was nothing to hide from Tetsumaru.
Her arms wrapped around his neck as he lifted her by the thighs. She joined her lips with his, a kiss that was gentle, slow, passionate, and full of affection. But that only lasted a few seconds.
The surprise was reflected in Mei's gaze when she was slammed against the wall with force and the gentle kiss turned into a more animalistic, desperate one.
Tetsumaru was no longer trying to kiss her. He wanted to devour her completely, and Mei was thrilled by it.
Lascivious sounds of sucking and splashed saliva filled the bathroom, their intertwined tongues trying to penetrate deeper into the other's throat.
The juices began to prepare Mei's entrance and the blood activated Tetsumaru's member.
He pulled his lips away and changed their posture, holding her like a princess while beginning to walk. Mei clung to Tetsumaru's chest, feeling the accelerated heartbeat of her other half.
They entered Mei's room, as it was their favorite place for their mutual masturbation sessions. It would be the best place to turn her into a complete woman.
Tetsumaru tossed Mei onto the bed and immediately jumped on top of her, his weight pressing her down further as he assaulted her mouth once more. Mei wrapped her legs around Tetsumaru's hips, their respective organs already in contact and eager to finally consummate their love.
She squeezed harder, wrapping her arms around Tetsumaru's neck again and gasping in his ear, giving the boy the signal he needed to break that final line.
Mei closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and allowed her other half to take control, to make the final decision. To take her.
And Tetsumaru delivered. He positioned himself properly, making sure not to stupidly miss the right spot. There was a second of tension, a deep breath, a tacit acceptance.
And he pushed.
—Hnngh!— Mei groaned, pain and pleasure running through her body in equal measure. She made sure to cut the connection, not wanting to send the uncomfortable sensation of pain to her other half. She needed to endure this on her own, because she was the woman.
Tetsumaru entered deeply, a sensation like no other sending waves of pleasure through him. Mei's tight interior enveloped him-the heat, the fluids, her gasps in his ear, and the low growl from her throat due to the effort.
All of that stimulated Tetsumaru's instincts, but he made sure not to get lost in the excitement. He didn't want to be too rough with her, but he also couldn't go too soft, or Mei would ask him to stop.
This was something that, while they never discussed it, they tacitly understood. Tetsumaru was the man, and he would be in control.
After a few seconds of adapting, Tetsumaru's hips began to move. Mei's nails dug into his back, her vagina throbbing as much from pleasure as from pain, soaking his other half's member with juices and blood. She resisted.
Little by little, the sound of wet flesh slapping together reached their ears, adding to Mei's groans that slowly turned into moans.
Perhaps it was because of her strength, perhaps because of the chakra in her body and her training, Mei's pain didn't last too long. Neither of them had experience, so they weren't sure, but they didn't care.
She reopened the connection once she was sure there was no pain. Tetsumaru's gentle thrusts stopped when his sensation of pleasure doubled.
He looked at her, and she gave him a dazzling smile. The message was clear: No more holding back.
—¡¡AAAH♥♥♥!!— Mei gasped when Tetsumaru penetrated forcefully, going in all the way with a splash.
The bed shook, Mei's moans escalated, muscles contracted, and Tetsumaru moved with greater intensity.
Saliva overflowed from the corner of Mei's lips, her back arched, and her hands strongly gripping the sheets. The sight of his other half writhing in pleasure further stimulated Tetsumaru.
He suddenly pulled his penis out and turned Mei over, leaving her face down. The girl instinctively raised her backside and opened her legs, allowing Tetsumaru entry.
Without thinking, the black-haired boy mounted Mei and entered again, holding the girl's hair with one hand and admiring the ripples that ran across Mei's toned backside down to her lower back with every thrust.
His weight forced her to stay down, his impacts unleashing waves of pleasure, his dominance over her making her feel complete, making her happy.
Mei could only gasp and moan. She couldn't form words, neither verbal nor mental.
The sounds of clapping intensified, Tetsumaru's roughness increased, and Mei's excitement added to his own in a cacophony of sounds, smells, and sensations that quickly made them reach the limit.
Tetsumaru strongly gripped Mei's hair and twisted his upper body to plant a kiss on her while penetrating as deep as her body allowed, as if trying to truly unite with her.
The contractions of the vaginal walls and the throbbing of the glans competed with each other, the rush of ecstasy filling the senses of the duo.
Mei gushed her juices with intensity while Tetsumaru expelled his semen inside her.
The kunoichi's interior eagerly received the white fluid, while the shinobi's member soaked in her juices from base to tip.
The sensation, amplified by the other's, made them roll their eyes from the sensory overload, and they fell strengthless onto the bed, Mei still beneath Tetsumaru and Tetsumaru still inside Mei.
Without speaking a single word, both halves of the same soul connected for the first time.
Without speaking a single word, they expressed the desire repressed for years.
Without speaking a single word, they proclaimed their most sincere love for each other.