Sunday, July 31, 2011

Kanda Lemon - Cherry Blossoms



Name: Misa Kobayashi 
Age: 17

“Ugh, I’ll never get this stench out of my hair!” I said, as I walked into our inn room behind Kanda.
“Only you would be worried about how your hair smelt.” Kanda stated blankly, plopping down onto the one king sized bed.
“Hey! Who said you were getting the bed!” I squealed. No way was I sleeping on the floor. After all I was the girl. Although, unlike Allen, Kanda wasn’t exactly known for being a gentleman.
“Can’t we just share it then?”
“Ewww! Don’t be a perv, Yu!” I said whacking him in the head with a book.
“What the hell was that for?! I wasn’t being perverted!!! You're the one who made it that way!” yelled Kanda.
I huffed. It was hard for me to argue with Kanda, he had a knack for being right when it came to me. Actually, it was hard for me to argue with people in general.
“Whatever, I'm going to take a shower.” I said, unwillingly accepting my defeat and stomping off angrily to the bathroom.
I let the relaxing water run over my body and then focused on trying to wash the dead-akuma smell off of me. Once I decided it was probably gone, I stepped out and dried off. I looked around for my change of clothes but didn’t see them anywhere. Is Yu pranking me or something? No Yu wouldn’t do that. Then I realized that in my dramatic huff to the bathroom, I’d forgotten to get clean clothes. Wrapping the towel around me, I opened the door a crack and saw Kanda asleep on the bed. I smiled, thinking of how much nicer he looked when he was sleeping. Then I quickly padded over to my suitcase and unlatched it, rummaging around for my pajamas.
Suddenly I heard a yell behind me. I jumped slightly and turned around. I saw Kanda who had Mugen draw and was panting slightly. Nightmare, I guessed. Then I noticed something else, red dusting his cheeks. He averted his eyes then whipped his head around.
“Misa, you… dropped something.” He muttered reaching for a box of tissues.
“AHHHH!!” I screeched grabbing my fallen towel off the floor. “PERVERT!!!!”  I accused.
“You’re the fucking moron who decided to drop her towel!!” he yelled back, just as loud.
“LOOK AWAY, PERV!”
“I ALREADY AM!!! AND I’M NOT A PERV!!”
I quickly slipped into my nightdress then hopped onto my side of the bed. I pulled the extra pillows from the head board and made a makeshift wall between them.
“There.” I said once I had finished arranging them. “Goodnight, Yu-kun!” I said sweetly.
“Hmph, yeah whatever. Geez, you’d think I was some serial rapist or something.” He muttered.

It seemed like I’d only been asleep for five minutes before I was awoken.
“Eh? What time is i- H-Hey K-Kanda? What the hell are you doing?” my eyes widened to take in Kanda, propped up over me.
“Well, you gave me a bit of a problem. So it’s only fair that you fix it.” He said leaning down to brush his lips against mine lightly then ground his hips against mine, allowing me to feel exactly what he was talking about.
I breathed in heavily, whimpering slightly, “K-K-Kanda, please don’t.” he didn’t listen. I tried again, “Yu-kun, please, don’t r-rape me.” I felt Kanda stiffen slightly above me and wondered if he’d planned on taking it that far.
He slammed his lips onto mine and mine moved in sync with his, fueled by my secret love for him, although I knew he didn’t feel the same way. Even now, it was just his hormones acting. He licked my bottom lip and I opened my mouth, willingly allowing him to take full control.
A moan escaped my throat and he smirked against my lips. “Pretty soon, you’ll be wanting me as much as I want you.” He whispered, moving his lips to my ear, then nibbling on the soft skin there, making me gasp.
“K-Kanda.” I breathed as his lips whispered down my jawline and throat. He began searching around for my soft spot and latched onto it once he’d found it eliciting yet another moan from me. His hands slid up my sides, then moved to cup my breasts. He rubbed them gently and I arched my chest against his hands, wanting to feel him touch me harder.
“More.” I whimpered. He complied massaging my breasts with more force now. He kissed my lips then quickly pulled my nightdress off of me. His hands returned to my now bare breasts and he began playing with the nipples, pinching and rolling them in his fingers until they were hard. The whole time he was staring at my flushed face, his lust-filled eyes bearing into my identical ones.
He moved his mouth to my left breast and began suckling on it like a baby would. One of his hands massaged my right breast while the other slipped downwards to rub my wet flower. He smirked, “You're already wet, naughty girl.”
“If you hadn’t been touching me like that I wouldn’t have bothered.” I whispered shakily. His fingers weaved around the fabric of my panties and he slid one gently into me. I gasped at the foreign but pleasurable feeling. He pumped that one finger in and out of me for a while until he decided I was ready for another. He continued pumping then began to scissor me, attempting to stretch me out some.
His movements had me moaning with every pump, and he soon added even more of his fingers until I whined lightly in pain at the insertion of the fourth. As he pulled his fingers out of me, he caught my underwear and pulled that off.
“How come I’m completely naked, yet you’re fully clothed? That’s not very fair.” I complained. He rolled his eyes at my whining then slipped his shirt off. “Better?” he said.
I couldn’t help but stare at his chest. His muscles were awesome!
He chuckled slightly then leaned down to lick my cheek. “Hey, you’re staring.”
I blushed and looked away, then moved my hands slowly to his pants. Impatient as always, he grabbed my hands and guided them quickly the rest of the way. I wrapped my fingers around the waistband then tugged them down, he shifted above me to take them off the rest of the way.
I wrapped my thin fingers around his shaft and nervously looked up at his face. His eyes were closed in bliss. When they opened again, he nodded at me, coaxing me to go on. Unsure of what to do next, I began moving my hand up and down his hard member.
When I noticed his arms beginning to tremble on either side of me, I flipped us over so that I could be on top. I moved down his body and in a daring move, engulfed the upper part of his member, leaving my hands to pleasure the base. I bobbed my head slowly, sucking and using my tongue to pleasure him, encouraged on by loud moans from Kanda. I felt him throbbing in my mouth and I glanced up at his face. His eyes were closed again. I felt him cumming into my mouth and I pulled away, my mouth full of his seed. It tasted nasty. I wanted to spit it out but I didn’t want to hurt Kanda’s feelings.
“You don’t have to swallow it, Misa. Just spit it out if you don’t like it.” He said.
Who would like the taste of sperm?! I wondered, spitting the fluid out onto the sheets. I was then flipped back underneath Kanda. He used his knee to spread my legs apart and positioned himself at my entrance.
“Ready?”
 I nodded, suddenly feeling a bit nervous.
Kanda pushed into me quickly. I gasped as my virgin barrier was broken. I squirmed beneath him, trying in vain to wiggle away. After a long moment of pure pain for me, and what seemed like pure bliss to Kanda, he pulled out and slid back into me as gently as he could. But it still hurt. Kanda looked at my face and saw tears squeezing out of my eyes. He brushed them away as he sheathed himself in me yet a again, keeping a slow but steady pace. He leaned down and whispered, “Just bear with it for a little, it’ll stop hurting soon.” Against my lips.
I whimpered in reply, digging my finger nails into his back to the point where I could feel drops of blood forming at my fingertips.
He was right and eventually, although it seemed like an eternity to me, the pain faded away. I pressed my lips against his to let him know that he could move faster now.
He didn’t waste a second. As soon as he got the message, he began pounding me into the bed. I moaned loudly, tossing my head from side to side. My hips bucked up to meet his and he grabbed my legs and threw them over his shoulders, beginning to penetrate me even deeper. My moans grew louder and they seemed to make him thrust harder and faster.
Suddenly, I felt the hot coil in my stomach release.
“Kanda!” I screamed as our juices mixed together. After the white cleared from behind my eyes, I relaxed back into the pillows, trying to regain my breath.
“Kanda.” I mumbled.
“Hmmm?”
“Can you get off me? I can't breathe.” He finally seemed to realize that he’d collapsed on top of me. He rolled off me then pulled me into his chest, wrapping his arms around me tightly. He buried his nose into my hair and breathed in deeply.
“Mmmm. You smell like cherry blossoms.” he said.
“Reminds you of home doesn’t it?” I said. He paused.
“Yeah. They’d be in full blossom right about now, huh?”
“Someday this war will all be over, and we’ll get to go back home and watch the cherry blossoms bloom together.”
“Yeah, I’d like that.”
After I was pretty sure he’d drifted off to sleep, I spoke the words I’d been too scared to say to his face.
“I love you… Kanda.”
“I love you too.” He mumbled into my hair, “Now go to sleep already!”




Saturday, July 16, 2011

Sasuke Lemon - So This Is Hell




Name: Haromi Miyamoto
A loud crash coming from the room above me woke me from my slumber. I kept my eyes shut and took a deep breath in. The smell nearly made me retch and my eyes flew open. Now I remembered where I was. In a small, dark, moldy stone room that Orochimaru had imprisoned me in. I wrinkled my nose and tried to ignore the stench.
I started to push myself up into a sitting position, then gasped as a dull pain throbbed in my sprained wrist, courtesy of Kabuto. I hissed then cradled my wrist to my chest.
The door slammed open as if by explosion and I jumped back into a damp corner. I squinted into the sudden brightness, studying the persons outline. Sasuke.

“What time is it?” I asked rudely.
“How should I know?” he shot back.
“Uh, well you're not the one stuck in a room with no windows and no clock. Go outside and find out if it’s night or day I cant tell in here.” I said sassily.
“Last time I checked, you were the prisoner and prisoners arent the ones who get to give orders.” He glared at me harshly.
 “Fine. I take it I don’t get to know what time it is or how long I’ve been here then.” I sighed. “Stupid jerk. If he hadn’t gone running to Orochimommy for power then I’d so be able to whip his ass.” I muttered so he didn’t hear me. AT ALL.
He smirked. “Maybe if you ask nicely I might tell you what time it is.” He said, walking across the room towards me. The room was small, and his stride had lengthened since I last saw him, so he reached me quickly. He stood right in front of me, feet shoulder-width apart, his sharingan eyes glaring down at me. Suddenly, I felt small and had the urge to hide, his eyes were full of hatred, vengeance and bloodlust. I could feel my breath hitching in my chest, but I couldn’t the shaky breaths to even out. He smirked again, sensing the fear rolling off of my body.
I was so completely… mesmerized by his terrifying eyes, that I didn’t even realize he’d moved until he had me by the arm, dragging me out of the door. I instinctively began struggling though I had absolutely zero chance of escape.
“Hey. Hey! Let go of me, bastard!” I yelled, attempting to wrench my arm from his grasp but only managing to give myself an indian sunburn. He ignored my struggles completely, showing no sign of effort in keeping a hold of me.
He stopped, flung open a door in the hallway, tossed me inside, then closed the door behind himself, immersing us in total darkness. My eyes began to adjust and I could barely make out a large rectangular box shaped thing in the middle of the room. I started theorizing what it could be before I was suddenly slammed into the wall, my breath getting knocked out of me in the process. I felt Sasuke press himself roughly against me, making it difficult to breath evenly again. I could feel him breathing on my neck. I think I knew what that was in the middle of the room was.
I struggled as hard as I could against him, but he’d pinned me in all the perfect places. His legs held mine down, so I couldn’t knee him where the sun don’t shine. He had my wrists pinned to the wall by my head, and his chest was pressed so hard against mine that it hurt my boobs.
I realized quickly that struggling would get me nowhere, so I decided to try pleading with him. As soon as I opened my mouth, he slammed his lips onto mine. I immediately closed my mouth tightly, refusing to let him in. He tried to force his tongue into my mouth but I wouldn’t budge. Angrily, he grabbed my breast and I gasped in disbelief. Or at least so I told myself. He took the opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. I bit down as hard as I could and felt blood fill my mouth. He pulled away from my bruised lips grimacing in pain, then slapped me across the face. He pulled my wrists above my head, tied them to what felt like a metal ring then returned his hands to my breasts. He squeezed harshly and I whimpered in pain.
“How does that feel? You know I could always squeeze harder.” He said threateningly. And he did. It felt like they would pop or something and I screamed. He only laughed, keeping his vice tight grip, seeming to take joy in watching me scream and wriggle in pain against him. After what seemed like an eternity, he let go. He grabbed my head and made me look at him. He leaned in so our noses were almost touching then whispered, “Now, we can do this the easy way or the painful way. You can choose, but either way I will get exactly what I want from you.
I looked away, tears filling my eyes, then forced my body to relax back against the wall, instead of using in as a spring board to push against Sasuke.
“Smart girl.” He chuckled. He pushed his lips back onto mine, a little bit more gently this time then slipped his tongue between my already open lips. I tried to hold still as he violated me but every once in a while my body would convulse slightly against him. His hands slid from my face down the front of my body, slowing considerably over my chest. Once he reached the bottom of my shirt, his hands slipped under it then slowly back up. When he reached my bra, his hands slid under that to, making me gasp and flinch as his cold hands cupped my breasts. Suddenly, he snatched his hands away from my shirt, produced a kunai and tore my shirt and bra right off, without even nicking my skin. Those fell off and my pants were quick to follow. Now completely naked, not to mention tied up, before Sasuke, who was still completely clothed, I felt my cheeks heat up, a rosy blush spreading down my neck. He appraised as if I was cattle he was thinking of buying, then smirked, bent down, and breathed hotly on my nether regions. I gasped and tried to close my legs, but found it impossible since he had his hands on my thighs holding my legs open. I made a small squeaking noise as he trailed his tongue all the way up from my pussy to the valley of my breasts. He played with my breasts, palming them and sucking on them until I was barely managing to contain a large moan. He slid his hands down my sides, then allowed them to rest on my hips for a moment before one moved behind me to grope my ass and the other moved to rub my pussy.
He quickly slipped a finger in, moving it around in uncomfortable ways that made me try to squirm away from him. He pumped another into me and began scissoring me. Now I couldn’t help it. I was already so wet and I subconsciously moved down against his fingers, trying to push them deeper into me. He pumped in another and I started to feel uncomfortable and by the fourth forced its way into me, his movements were painful. He pulled his fingers out and licked them clean seductively.
“Take it you're still a virgin?” he stated.
I blushed and looked away as a reply. He finally began taking his clothes off and I couldn’t help but watch as he removed his shirt, revealing his drool-worthy chest. However when his hardened cock sprang loose, I gulped nervously. How the hell was he planning on fitting that inside of me?!?!
Unexpectedly, he reached up and untied my hands, then pushed me to the floor. He grabbed my head and led it to his erection, it poking me in the face slightly.
“You know what I want.” He whispered sexily, though I could detect a threat beneath the words.
I took in a shaky breath, then licked the wet tip, grimacing at the bitter taste.
“More.” He commanded. I slid my mouth around his tip, moving farther down his shaft until I couldn’t fit anymore of him. I began bobbing my head and moved my hands to his base, to rub what I couldn’t fit in my mouth.
He moaned loudly and began bucking his hips into my mouth nearly making me choke a couple times. Then he wound his fingers into my hair and pulled me closer to him, forcing me to deep throat him. I tried to pull away but he wouldn’t let me. After I recovered I tried experimenting a little, flicking my tongue out to dance along him and sucking on him periodically.
Not too much later, he spilled his cum into my mouth. I pulled away, but not before his seed had filled my entire mouth. I made to spit it out, but Sasuke grabbed my chin and forced it back roughly.
“Don’t let it spill out. I want to see you swallow every last drop.” He said, forcing my mouth closed.
I grimaced, then swallowed the thick, bitter fluid, wrinkling my nose at the after-taste.
He smirked pushed me back up against the wall, opening my legs and wrapping them around his waist. I felt his tip enter me and felt uncomfortably stretched. He slammed his lips against mine to prevent me from screaming at the same time he slammed his whole member into me.
He started off hard, pounding relentlessly into me. It felt like every cell in my body was on fire and I was being torn in half at the same time.
Eventually the pain began to subside and I felt nothing but white-hot pleasure. A small part of me spoke out against the bliss, disgusted, but that part was easily ignored.
I gasped loudly as he hit a certain spot in me. “Sasuke! There, hit that spot again!”
He did, actually he pounded into over and over, never missing. I panted, feeling myself drawing to a close. I think Sasuke was to but I was too blissed out to really care.
“Ahhh! Sasuke!” I screamed as I came, my inner walls tightening around his member pulled him over the edge too.
“Oh God! Haromi!” he panted. Then quickly moved us both over to the bed dropped down onto it, holding me against his chest while he pulled the covers over us.
I had almost drifted to sleep when a loud knock reverberated through the room.
“Hey Sasuke, do you know where Haromi is? I can’t find her anywhere.” Called Kabuto through the door.
“Guess she escaped. Now go away before I kill you!” he yelled. Kabuto’s footsteps quickly faded away.
Sasuke sighed, “I guess I probably have to let you go now, since you ‘escaped’.”