Ayashi No Ceres Fan Fiction ❯ Heat Of The Night ❯ Heat Of The Night ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer - I do not own any of these characters, nor am I making any money off of them.

Summary - Aya has a midnight visitor.

Solo, M/F. Be aware of adult content.

(( May seem out of character. ))



Heat of the Night.


Her room was warm and sticky, as the heat from the night poured through her open window. But even as she was sweating, the humidity was not the reason why she could not fall asleep. He was perpetually in her thoughts, and even in her dreams. She was afraid that the night was not the only thing making her hot. She was confused at these feelings, having never felt such an ache between her thighs. Desire was coursing through her, making her wonder how he could hold such immense power over her body when he was not even in the same room as her. She wondered where he was, and in her mind’s eye she pictured him undressing. Slowly removing the heavy clothing that hid his lithe body from the world. Her breathing became shallow as she thought of him slowly unzipping his pants and his long fingers pushing them off and revealing his treasures beneath. It was always a quirk of hers to believe that he wore no underwear. He didn’t seem to be one would restrict himself to such confinements.
She sighed and rolled over on her side, squeezing her thighs together to alleviate the pulsing heat in her womanhood. Her hand gravitated to her stiffened nub and she began to pinch and roll the offending appendage with her index and thumb finger. The slow pleasure coursed through her and she breathed deeply, as her other hand slid down her belly towards the elastic band of her underwear. She rested it there momentarily before slipping her hand inside of her panties, and running her fingers against the soft curls that hid her pink lips. She shuddered with the excitement of what was about to happen. Her legs spread as she began to touch herself hesistantly. Her breath hitched when she found her heat to be slick. She ran those fingers along her womanhood, sighing at the incredible feelings that ran through her. When she pinched her clitoris, a whimper escaped her throat. She couldn’t believe this was her, this bold woman taking what she wanted when she needed to be pleasured.
“Go on. Let me hear that again.”
She jumped at the sound of that familar voice, color rushing to her face as she turned to view him standing at her open window. She pulled the sheets under her chin, trying to preserve her modesty. She grimaced at the look on his face, she could feel him appraising her body. She wondered how much he saw.
“You don’t have to hide. I’ve already seen it all.”
She gasped. “Touya! How dare you sneak into my room?” An infuriated flush covered her body, as shame replaced desire. She was humiliated, he saw her doing such vulgar things to herself. “Please ..just leave!”
He shook his head and seemed to saunter towards her. “How could I leave when you’re not finished yet? I want to be here when you cum. Who’s name will you call, I wonder?”
“Don’t tease me!”
He paid little attention to her words and continued on. “Who were you thinking about while you pleasured yourself? You know what I want to hear. Tell me.” As he said this, he made room for himself on her bed and ran his fingers from her cheek to her lips.
“Please..”
He grinned at her. “That doesn’t answer my question. But, I’m curious. Please what? Please kiss me? Please touch me? Please ..fuck me? I want to hear you say it.”
“Please ..leave.”
He scowled at her, taking her chin in his hand and jerking her face up to look him directly in the eyes. His lips were mere inches from hers, and her body was so aware of him. He growled at her, his voice soft when he began to speak. “You don’t really want me to leave. You want my body on top of you, beside you, inside you. Don’t you? Answer me when I ask.”
Her body slumped against his, betraying just how much she wanted to be satisfied. She murmured as her eyes took in his lips. “Yes.”
“Yes, what? Tell me.”
“I was thinking of you when I pleasured myself. I ..I want you,” she whispered. She scooted her body closer to his, rubbing against him. She started when she heard his tremendous laugh.
“Easy. I thought you would be much more of a challenge. But, don’t worry. I would’ve taken you either way.” She looked at him, wondering if she should be insulted by his words. He caught her look and smiled. “I want you too.”
She forgot her worries as he pulled her into his lap to show her just how much. His erection pressed against her, and she instinctively ground her womanhood against him. Her mouth made a little ‘o’ as the pleasure she felt exploded inside of her. She continued to rock against him, her head tilting back as she began to press harder.
“You like that, do you?” He nuzzled her and pressed small open mouthed kisses along the slope of her neck. His hand crawled up her stomach to her breast which he groped and teased. “You’ll like this too.”
His lips left her neck and he pushed her back against the bed and trailed his tongue down her chest until it met one achingly red nub. He swirled his tongue around it and took it into his mouth, sucking as she moaned loudly and arched her back off of the bed. “Ahh.. Touya..”
He smirked as he blew on her nipple and turned to give the same attention to her other one. She writhed and squirmed beneath him as she tried to rub her wet heat against his hard rod beneath his silky layers of clothes. “Please Touya!”
“What do you want?” he asked as he lifted his head from her wet nipple. “Are you hot? Do you need me to cool you off?”
“Please, oh God yes..”
“Where do you want me?”
“Don’t tease me, Touya ..you know where I want you.”
He slid his finger down her stomach. “Do you want me here?” he asked as he rubbed his finger around her belly button. He bent and slid his tongue across it. “Or do you want me here?” he said as his tongue trailed further down.
“I want you there!”
“Good, because I’ve decided I’m going to feast on you until you cry for me to slide my dick so far inside of you that your screams reach the moon before I’m finished.”
She made a mewing sound when she heard his sensual and dirty words. She knew he’d make good on that promise. He bent his head purposely between her legs, kissing her thighs slowly and seductively before his tongue lashed out an intimate stroke against her weeping womanhood. Her heartbeat jumped as his tongue delved deeper, hot curls of his silky tongue tasting and caressing, tempting her to surrender to him completely. She was breathless with excitement as the lapping strokes of his tongue caused a fierce and urgent heat shoot through her. She suddenly couldn’t stop rocking against his face to increase the friction of the exquisite attention brought on by the flicks of his devilish tongue against her sensitive bundle of nerve endings. She gasped his name aloud, wondering how he could cause her such pleasure by merely using his tongue. It was as though he had nothing better to do than sit between her legs, with his breath ghosting over her thighs and indulge her. When he suckled her clitoris between his lips and teasingly swirled his tongue against it, Aya’s whole body rolled in one wave of sensation. When her orgasm broke, her moans carried out loudly and she heard him chuckle against her thigh as he pressed an open mouthed kiss on it.
“So, you liked that,” he murmured. “I knew you would. Because, you see, I know what you want. Where you want me to kiss you. Where you want me to stroke you, to touch you, to suck you.. Who else could say that they do? No one, but me. No one else could’ve been on your mind.” And with his bold words, he took her hand and guided it towards his straining member. “Now, I wonder. Do you know to please me?”
She stared at his face. His face showed that he was indeed waiting for an answer. She flushed and looked away before speaking, “I ..I know some things..” Her words seemed to anger him, and he jerked her chin up so that she looked directly into his cold eyes. “How would you know? Who taught you?”
“No, it isn’t like that!” she cried. She hadn’t meant to make him jealous. Especially not at a time like this, when she wanted to please him as he had pleased her. “I only meant that I heard some things, some things that you might like me to try.” He seemed relieved and suddenly smirked. “Try. How cute. Yes, you can try. I want to see if you’re a fast learner.”
She was shy about her inexperience. “Would you like me to ..touch you down there?” He seemed surprised at her question. “Yes, of course I do. But, please. Go at your own pace. I want to enjoy this.” She hesitantly reached at his shirt and began to unbutton. When the last button was undone, she spread her hands underneath and ran them over his chest, feeling his still nipples against hers palms. She pushed the shirt off, sighing with awe as she took in his magnificently sculpted upper body. He smiled, feeling a sense of pride when she looked at him like that. She leaned over and pressed her lips against his, running her tongue along the bottom of his supple lips. He opened his mouth, allowing her tongue to explore the inside and run against his own. He reached behind her and pulled her head against his, kissing her hot and rough. He took over the kiss, his tongue passionately dominating hers. She pulled away, breathing erraticly. She smiled his and began to kiss the slope of his neck the same way he kissed hers, basically imitating his own style of tease. She felt the rumble of his chest as he chuckled when he realized this. Her tongue grazed his nipple and she could hear a hitch in his own breath. So his nipples were sensitive too, hm? She realized how fortunate she was to have already found one of his erogenous zones and began teasing him by sucking his nipple hard and pinching the other, as to not leave it unattended. He groaned and took hold of her shoulders, pushed until her lips popped off of his nub. He groaned again, at the loss of the heat of her mouth. She took pleasure in her sensual power of his body and began to kiss her lips down the path towards his shaft. A hand wrapped around his flesh and almost made him buck off the bed. Her hand was soft and warm, unlike his own. “Oh, Touya ..such a big boy..” He tried to say thanks, but it came out incoherent as he watched her head bend and a small pink tongue flick out and slowly lick his length as if she were a cat who got her cream. Yet, he was the one who purred at her touch. He touched the back of her head again, not to hurry or press, but he needed more of her. When she took him into her mouth, he pulled her hair but he didn’t mean to hurt her. He couldn’t help it, the pleasure was so immense that he needed something to hold onto. She made a little humming sound, which made him swear loudly. He could feel the pressure to explode coiling inside of him, but he didn’t want that just yet. He mumbled, but she didn’t pay attention. Watching her like this, her eyes half shut and her cheeks pink and warm filled him with another kind of bliss. He wanted to cum inside of her, but not in her mouth. Not this time. He grabbed her shoulders again and pulled off of him. She looked startled, as she was caught up in what she was doing. It had seemed as if he liked it, but apparently, he didn’t want it anymore.
He groaned when he looked at her flushed face and pulled her up with her arms, and sat her on his lap. “That was very nice. But, we don’t want this over before it really starts.” She lay against him for awhile, thinking over what he said. His length was still jutting against her bottom and she wriggled, eliciting an almost feral growl out of him. She giggled and he frowned at her. “You think my predicament is funny?”
She shook her head. “It’s not a predicament. It could be taken care of right now, if you want,” she said shyly. “Please, Touya.. there’s this ache. I don’t know what to do about it.” She trailed her fingers to the lips of her soft, wet flesh. “It’s right here. Won’t you help me?”
A loud laugh burst from him at her play at seduction. Still, it turned him on. As his laughter subsided, he took in her smiling face. His fingers followed hers, inching down between her thighs and gently stroking with the pads of his fingers. “It would be my pleasure to assist you with curing that ache of yours.” He plunged inside of her, using two fingers in a thrusting motion to imitate what a larger part of his anatomy planned on doing. She cried out and he pushed her onto her back again on the bed. He withdrew his fingers, already impatient with the foreplay. His need was desperate to be appeased and she lay against the bed like a goddess waiting for her man to satisfy her. He leaned over her and braced his corded arms on each side of her. The tip of his penis slid against her wet lips and he whispered, “Aya” as he thrust inside of her body. She cried out, unused to the invasion of something inside of her. He stopped and stared down at her. “I’m sorry, I went too fast. Please, just be still.” She followed his directions and waited for awhile until she began to wonder when he would move. The pain had faded and she pushed her hips against him, silently urging him to make a move. He groaned and sat on his haunches while he grasped her hips and began to slowly thrust in, pull out, and thrust in again. Her hips rose to meet his thrusts and they set a rhythm as old as time. He groaned when at the pleasure her tight heat was bestowing on him. She arched her back as she moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck as he pushed in and out of her. Nothing compared to the feel on him inside of her. It felt wonderous. It was coming for her, that familiar coil of tension deep in her body snapping like a string pulled taut. Her mouth opened as a sound of incredible pleasure rose out of her throat and into the silent room, making it seem to explode as an orgasm spread like a raging fire throughout her body. She slumped against him, but he continued pounding harder and faster into her until his head through back and a roar so fierce followed her own scream, and then he froze, straining, and she trembled as another wave of pleasure washed through her. Moments passed as spasms burst through her, until he relaxed and took a ragged breath. There was a silent pause and she wished he would speak.
“Holy shit. It’s hot in here.”