Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Nanoha Fan Fiction ❯ Adding Spice ❯ Adding Spice ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

It began soon after the injury that nearly stole away Nanoha's life.  They had come together as friends seeking support from one another as their dear friend fought for her survival.  That support had planted the seed for something more and eventually blossomed some time later.  When Fate and Yuuno brought their developing relationship into the open, only Hayate had seen it coming.

Despite their initial fears, their union had not driven any wedges between friends and Nanoha gave her blessing.  In fact when the time came, she was Fate's Maid of Honor at her wedding to Yuuno.  It had been one of the happiest days of their lives.

Right now though, two years after becoming Fate Testarossa Harlaown Scrya, the blonde woman was having a slight dilemma.  It was something she'd read about in articles and spoken with Amy about on occasion.  The subject being the bedroom.  She loved her husband to the very depths of her heart and he returned that feeling equally, but lately they had been having a few problems in their love life.

It was not that Yuuno was a poor lover, rather he did everything he could to please her.  His soft caresses and gentle movements were enough to melt her on most nights.  Still, there was a part of her that wanted more.  He could be rough and adventurous when needed, but something was still missing.  And therein lay the problem.  Fate wanted more spice in their sex life, and that led her to the shop that Amy had recommended.  Embarrassing as that conversation may have been, it was an eye-opener to say the least.

A very red faced Enforcer left the building with a large bag in hand roughly an hour after entering.  She was glad that she'd had the presence of mind to change into civilian clothing beforehand, considering the fuss that would have been made if she were in uniform.  Fate just hoped that Yuuno would go along with her suggestion without much fuss.

She arrived home to the delicious aroma of a home cooked dinner in the works and the pleasant sight of Yuuno clad in a pink apron that bore the phrase 'Kiss the Cook' on on it if memory served.  He apparently hadn't noticed her arrival over the sound of the fan above the stove that was drawing the steam away from the boiling pot in front of him.  After hiding the nondescript paper bag by between the couch and side table, Fate snuck up on her husband and did just as the apron demanded.

The peck on the cheek nearly made the librarian jump in surprise, so involved in his task was he.  Though he did give a yelp that elicited a giggle of amusement from Fate.

"Welcome home, Fate," Yuuno greeted his wife with a smile.  Every day he counted his blessings to have met her all those years ago, regardless of the situation at the time.

"I'm home, Yuuno," she returned the greeting softly with a slightly tired sigh and a smile.  The trip to the store not withstanding, the day had been rather exhausting.  Fate snaked her hands around her husband's waist in a hug and leaned into his back.

"I take it you had a rough day at HQ.  Is everything alright?" he asked while stirring the contents of one pot.  It was not uncommon for Fate to come home exhausted from the days work, much the same as it was for him.  Yuuno however, had the advantage of running his job from the top and could delegate.  His wife rarely had that luxury as an Enforcer.

Fate simply nodded into his back.  "Nothing's wrong.  Today just never seemed to end," she explained before adjusting herself to see past Yuuno's shoulder.  "What's for dinner?"

"Sausage and spaghetti," he replied, pointing to the other two containers on the stove.  One was a glass covered skillet containing sizzling lengths of seasoned and spiced meat while the other was a large metal pot filled with simmering red sauce.  The smells of the kitchen made Fates mouth water and she licked her lips in hunger.

"Smells delicious, and I'm feeling quite famished after such a long day." Fate punctuated her words by reaching up to Yuuno's ear and biting it softly.

The man suppressed the shiver that ran down his spine.  He wasn't certain if it was a side effect of his transformation ability or not, but whatever the cause, Yuuno's ears were a rather sensitive part of his body.  It was something that Fate took advantage of whenever she had the chance to.  "Why don't you go wash up.  Dinner's almost ready," he suggested in a voice that sounded far more calm than he felt inside.

Only after receiving a kiss did Fate comply.  Whilst her husband did his best to finish dinner wearing pants that had rapidly become a few sizes too small, she retreated to the bathroom to freshen up.  She took her time doing so, going through the motions of brushing out her long, golden hair and checking her appearance.  Seducing her husband was certainly easier with the right look.

Still clad in casual garb consisting of dark blue slacks and a white button-down shirt with black tie, it retained a business-like aura that struggled against the sensuous curves concealed beneath.  After a bit of thought, Fate swapped the slacks with a short black skirt similar to the one she wore to work and tucked in her shirt a bit more tightly than usual.  The effect on her bust was obvious as the buttons strained even further to conceal Fate's large breasts still barely being held within lacy black lingerie.

Dark stockings ran up the length of her shapely legs all the way to a bum that Fate knew her husband was quite fond of.  He'd said as much on more than one occasion, only failing to cause a reddening of her cheeks when they were already colored as such.  She kept the tie on, clip and all, but loosened it just a bit at the neck.

Yuuno called out her name, letting Fate know that dinner was served.  She nodded to her reflection in the mirror and began walking back to the dining room.  The red eyed beauty knew something was up the moment she left their room.  Lights were dimmed, the barest hint of smoke reached her senses, and the scent of dinner wafted by.

"Yuuno?" she began as she turned the corner, curious as to what was going on.  What greeted her eyes was a simple setup, but a lovely one nonetheless.  Their small dinner table had been covered with a red tablecloth and a simple pair of lit candles stood at the center.  A bottle of red wine and two empty wineglasses were placed at one side while two steaming plates of food sat at opposite ends of the table.

"Dinner is served," Yuuno spoke with a bow before approaching his wife and escorting her to the table.  She smiled and played along with his formal act, allowing him to pull out her chair and then fill her glass with the crimson liquid.  After setting down the bottle, Yuuno picked up a small cheese grater, "Some parmesan for your pasta, dear?"

"Yes, please," she replied, allowing her husband to grate the white cheese over her dinner.  When she was satisfied, Fate raised her hand in a pausing gesture and Yuuno stopped.

He set down the grater and took up the pose of a waiter.  "Will there be anything else I can do for you this evening?" he asked, trying to maintain his composure as he did so.

'Plenty of things' Fate thought.  "I would be most pleased if you were to join me for dinner, sir," spoke the blonde woman in a faux regal tone, never losing her smile as she did so.

"As you desire."  Yuuno's answer made Fate's toes tingle and she felt the heat in her nether regions grow.  He quickly went about pouring a glass of wine for himself and then taking his seat opposite her.

Dinner was quiet and peaceful, though laced thoroughly with a base desire.  A desire that was only amplified by the atmosphere and the motions of the wedded couple.  Some were more subtle, such as the occasional brushing of hands, the impassioned gaze, or the licking of lips.

Other motions were of the more overt kind.  Yuuno had begun to run a sock-clad foot up and down the length of Fate's leg in slow, deliberate motions.  Each pass brought his foot higher and higher up her leg.  His wife had other ideas.  Fate had foregone the knife, as etiquette dictated she use, and chose to take a bite straight from the tip of her sausage.  Juices spilled forth from the meat and she ran her tongue over it to capture each drop.

Fate declared a mental victory as her actions led her husband to loosen his collar and swallow deeply.

As dinner began nearing its end, both felt their clothing particularly restricting and far too warm for their liking.  Still, neither made a motion to remedy the situation.  Each continued in their efforts to seduce the other up until the plates were empty and their wine no more.  It had been delicious, but neither had paid much attention after a while.

A slight flicker of confusion crossed Fate's features as Yuuno stood from his seat, but it was gone almost the moment it had appeared.  He gently pulled her chair out and beckoned that she take his hand.  She did so and was swept up into his arms.  Fate let out a small squeak of surprise as she found herself in a very familiar bridal carry.

She felt her body growing warmer by the second, as was Yuuno's.  Fate made a slight motion towards the couch in the family room with her eyes.  Yuuno complied readily.

Fate found herself seated upon her husbands lap with his arms wrapped around her and face buried in the crook of her neck, drinking deeply of her scent while half buried in her long golden locks.  It took some effort as Fate did not want to move from this embrace, but she had a mission.  She reached over the arm of the couch and into the paper bag hidden out of sight.  From it, she retrieved a small book.

She had leaned back into his chest and held the book out in front of her.  Yuuno looked at it slightly quizzically before Fate spoke, "I thought we could do some light ...reading first..."  She trailed off as her cheeks burned brightly.

Yuuno nodded and reached around her, encircling his wife in his arms whilst taking the book in hand.  "Chapter one..." he began after taking in the cover with a glance, eyes curious.

Fate sank into the embrace as they read the small hardcover together.  She hoped that all would work out.  As if responding to her thoughts, Fate felt an already stiff part of her beloved become even harder beneath her.  Slowly, without preamble, she began to grind her shapely buttocks against Yuuno's restrained member.

He let out a hot breath against her neck as she moved, a low groan soon followed.  Yuuno then freed one hand from the tome and let it wander along Fate's body.  From her shapely thighs to her washboard stomach and continuing to her generous breasts, his hand tasted every curve within reach.  Slowly, he grasped a still clothed breast in hand and gave it a firm, but gentle squeeze.  Fate moaned in response to her husband's ministrations, her hands pressing down on her lap.

By now, Fate's panties were nearly ruined.  A burning heat between her legs demanded satisfaction and had soaked through the sheer black lace she was wearing in preparation for it.  A groan escaped her lips as Yuuno's hand left her breasts and traveled downwards.  He continued reading aloud even when his hand pulled up the short black skirt to gain access to Fate's dripping nether regions.

Her legs started to feel weak as Yuuno's fingers began stroking her vulva through the cloth of her stockings and undergarments.  "Yuuno..." she moaned, her breath hot and labored.  Her gyrations were becoming less and less pronounced as her husband's fingers threw her control to the winds.

A slight cracking sound startled her, as did the sudden cessation of her husband's rubbing.  Yuuno had closed the book sharply and then whispered next to Fate's ear, "A very interesting read, my dear Fate."  His voice sent a shiver down her spine in anticipation.

"W-what do you think?" she asked, her voice filled with passion and a sliver of anxiety.

"I think..." Yuuno began throatily, drawing out the moment, "...That this is something requiring a great deal of practical research," he finished whilst putting a seductive tilt to his words.  He wasn't quite certain where his wife had gotten the idea, nor why she was interested.  However, he was more than willing to give this a try.

Were it possible, Fate's face flared an even darker shade of red.  It had worked.  Yuuno was willing to go along with her bizarre request and her heart swelled in response.  She swiveled in Yuuno's lap and straddled the man, wrapping her arms around him and pressing her lips against his in a fevered embrace.

As their tongues danced about for dominance, Yuuno slid his hands up his wife's wrinkled skirt.  They found their mark and squeezed.  Fate's firm derriere was kneaded and massaged beneath the librarian's hands, forcing a moan from the blonde woman.  Not long after, Fate broke the kiss and slid off of her husband's lap.

She was on her knees, staring up at Yuuno with love and passion reflected in her shining red eyes.  He would have leaned over to kiss her again, but Fate had other plans as she reached up to the painful looking tent she'd been sitting on.  She stroked the confined monster gently and received a twitch and a groan for her actions.  A twinkle shone in Fate's eyes as she leaned over and, with some fumbling, snared the zipper of Yuuno's dark green pants between her teeth.  With slow motions, she pulled the zipper down.  Yuuno's penis sprang free from its confinement like an angry snake, dripping a clear fluid that Fate lapped up.

For Yuuno, it was a wonderful kind of torture.  Fate had pinned down his arms as she went about pleasuring his member.  Long, sensual licks along his shaft and the occasional sucking on his testicles nearly drove him to the the brink.  But still, Fate never let him have his release.  Yuuno could feel it building deep down within him and each time he nearly erupted, Fate eased off just enough to prevent it.  It was maddening.

"Do you want to come, Yuuno?" his wife asked in a sensuous and teasing voice.  He nodded with his face twisting into an expression of sexual agony.  Fate granted his request.  She moved her hands from Yuuno's and placed them upon his lap to encircle his swollen and twitching penis.  Then with slow deliberate motions, Fate opened her mouth and descended upon her husband's beast.  Every centimeter of flesh that disappeared into his wife's mouth sent sparks of pleasure shooting up his spine.

It was only when Fate had devoured his entire member, the head jutting down her throat and her tongue wrapped around the body, was Yuuno finally allowed to come.  Her only warning was his calling out of her name.  Fate had to fight down her body's natural urge to gag as Yuuno's penis swelled suddenly before ejaculating wave after wave of thick semen down her throat.  What she couldn't swallow began filling her mouth.  It didn't take long for her body to win out and she was forced to pull back, strands of milky fluid trailing from her mouth as one last rope of ejaculate splashed across her face.

Fate swallowed what remained of the thick and potent liquid in her mouth, coughing lightly after doing so.  Yuuno watched, entranced and breathing heavily after such a powerful release, as his wife wiped the semen from her face and licked it off the palms of her hands.  There was an audible gulp as she swallowed it before showing Yuuno her clean pink tongue.

"...Fate," Yuuno started while leaning forward, an odd glint in his eyes, "You missed a bit."  With that, he wiped away the small bead of ejaculate remaining on Fate's chin and placed the finger he'd used in her mouth.  She sucked upon it greedily until Yuuno's other hand reached over and took hold of her tie.  "That was rather naughty...  Do you know what happens to naughty girls, Fate? he asked whilst slowly pulling her up towards him by the tie.

She nodded, anticipation blatant upon her features, "They get punished," she stated, "...Are you going to punish me, Yuuno?"  If she'd known that things would go so well, Fate would have tried this a while ago.

Yuuno swallowed, recalling what he'd read in the book.  "...With relish," he stated before releasing Fate's tie and hauling her over his lap, eliciting a yelp of surprise from his wife.  Her long blonde hair fell around her face like a curtain, obscuring her vision.

The red eyed beauty would have said something beyond a squeak as Yuuno caressed her bum through the layers of fabric still separating their flesh, but found herself unable to.  She felt her skirt being lifted up and her stockings pulled down.  Goosebumps began to dot her skin as her husband slowly pulled down her now drenched panties.  The cool air tingled her now exposed buttocks and vaginal opening.  "H-how are you going to punish your naughty wife?"

He did not respond immediately, but rather ran his fingers over Fate's vulva and clitoris, coating the digits in the natural lubrication she was making.  She shivered as he did so.  The sounds of licking reached her ears and Fate realized that Yuuno was drinking of her juices.  Her arousal only grew and she began to fidget in ways that made keeping her stable on his lap difficult.

Yuuno began feeling the urge to make use of a few other ideas in the book to keep his wife from moving around so much.  Unbeknownst to him, Fate had purchased a length of nylon rope should her plan succeed.  That knowledge would have been useful were she able to convey it.  Instead, he made use of something that he was quite skilled at.

Fate felt her ankles come together against her will and her wrists bound together against her back.  "Yuuno?" she managed to start asking before noticing a faint green light.  He'd bound her.  He'd tied her up with magic.

"I think that naughty girls deserves a spanking," he whispered into her ear.  Yuuno steeled himself and raised his hand.  There was a tense pause before his hand came down upon Fate's exposed rear with a meaty impact, causing the woman to cry out.  It was not so much pain, but rather pleasure, that filled her voice.

Each time Yuuno's hand descended, Fate felt a tremble run through her body.  Electricity danced about her nerves, alighting them with pleasure.  By now, her bum was bright red with impressions of her husband's hand adorning it.  Fate's cries had rapidly turned into moans as each strike brought her closer and closer to the edge of climax.  She was so close, but her release was at Yuuno's mercy.

It took only one more impact of Yuuno's hand against the shapely flesh to finally toss Fate over the edge.  Her body tensed as familiar musculature began to contract blissfully in response to the onslaught of physical and mental stimulation.  Fate's breath became ragged, her body twitching, and mind blank as the orgasm ravaged her body.  She probably would have told Yuuno that it was one of the best she'd ever had, however her mind was still awash in the sensations of flesh.

The next sensation Fate registered was a weightless feeling, her bindings no longer in place.  Yuuno had scooped her up into his embrace and was now carrying her.  She blinked a few times as her mind returned.  "Yuuno, that was..." she trailed off, still addled and unable to find the proper words.  All she knew coherently was that the spice she'd sought had been found.

With his wife unable to form complete sentences, Yuuno smiled and kissed her deeply.  He had been somewhat wary when they'd taken this course of action, but saw how Fate had enjoyed it so.  The flames of his own desire had been stoked in a way never before as well.

When the kiss attempted to break, Fate had captured Yuuno's lower lip between hers.  Their gazes smoldered and both knew that the night was far from over.  The librarian stood with his wife held in his arms and began making tracks for the bedroom, shrugging off his now soaked slacks as he did so.  "I think that my lovely wife deserves a reward after her punishment."

Fate's response was to slide her hand under Yuuno's still buttoned up shirt, undoing as many of the bindings as she could from her position.  She was unable to continue doing so as they reached the bed and was placed upon it.  Laying upon her back and feeling both the dull throb of her abused posterior and the still blazing heat of desire burning throughout her body, Fate spoke to her Yuuno in a tone that conveyed love, lust, and so much more, "Take me.  Take me like never before."

Her arms reached out to Yuuno and he tried to remove his shirt that he might do as Fate desired.  The buttons were in the way, they were always in the way.  With a growl of frustration, the librarian gave up and in a feat of sexually fueled strength, tore the shirt open before tossing it aside.  His boxers suffered a similar demise.

Then he was upon her, grinding his erect penis against her pelvis with grunts and ragged breath.  Yuuno captured Fate's lips once more as he pinned her arms above her head with one hand and set to removing her rumpled garments with the other.  Once again, the buttons were in the way.  However Fate beat him to the punch there.  Already straining to the limits from earlier, all it took was a deep breath and the arcing of her back to inflict surrender on the unfortunate bindings.

As the buttons tore and gave way before Fate's generous bosom, Yuuno's free hand was tearing open the white shirt where there was still resistance.  In moments, Fate's heaving, sweat drenched chest had only the confines of the lacy black brassiere keeping it at bay.  The hook in the front gave way far more willingly to Yuuno's hand than the twine and cloth of the shirt.  With nothing more in the way of his ministrations, the librarian captured the large, pale mounds of flesh in his hands and massaged them strongly.

Fate gasped as her husband's hands worked their dark magics upon her.  With her hands now free, she reached down and grasped her skirt which had been pulled up over the course of the night.  She desperately forced it down until she could wiggle out of the the cloth, a task made far more difficult when entwined with her beloved's body.

Soon Yuuno's hands began to travel further south as they sought more and more of Fate's form.  He broke their impassioned kiss and began trailing more of them down her body, leaving bruise-like marks upon her pale flesh in some places.  She pressed his face into her chest when he began to assail her breasts, forcing him to take her scent and taste in.  A task he readily set to doing, culminating in a soft bite upon her right nipple that sent electricity shooting down her spine and into her desperate vagina.  She ached for him and did not want to wait any more.

Still, Fate was forced to wait agonizing moments more as Yuuno removed her panties and stockings in hurried movements that nearly shredded the less durable of the two fabrics.  Now there was nothing stopping them.  Without hesitation, Yuuno placed his hands upon Fate's hips, pressing his throbbing against her vulva.  He leaned over and kissed her feverishly once more before speaking in a voice that was dripping with passion for his wife, "I love you, Fate."

Fate pulled Yuuno tightly against her as she felt him penetrate her.  Her feeling of fullness mirrored the tightness felt by Yuuno.  They abandoned themselves further to their emotions and sensations of the body, becoming more like beasts than lovers as they fed one another's passion and desire.

Each thrust from Yuuno sent shockwaves of pleasurable sensations through Fate's body, eliciting gasps and moans between panting and ragged breaths.  Her breasts swayed with the motions as her husband plowed her further and further into their bed.  A halo of golden hair surrounded her sweating and dripping form.

Yuuno felt his wife tighten around him with every movement.  The burn of exertion only drove him further and further to deepen their unison.  Fate's body was hot, nearly scorching to his sensitive flesh and it did all that was possibly to keep him buried within her.  He fought to keep himself from erupting, not wanting this night to end.

There was, however, an end.  When Fate's vaginal walls tightened far more strongly than before, Yuuno was unable to hold himself in.  With a grunt and a moan, he came in one final thrust, burying his penis within the deepest reaches of Fate's vagina.  Semen began filling the moaning woman as it splashed against her cervix.

He pulled his now flaccid member from Fate, allowing some of the white fluid to drip onto the sheets of their bed.  Yuuno collapsed next to his wife, matching her gasps for air.  Fate rolled over on top of Yuuno and kissed him lovingly.  "I love you, Yuuno," she stated after breaking the kiss.

Slowly the tiredness from the evening's exertions crept into their bodies and they surrendered to sleep, embracing one another as they did so.
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