Skip Beat! Fan Fiction ❯ Late Night ❯ Late Night ( Chapter 1 )

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The front door of the apartment slammed closed. A small burnet woman stomped into the bed room. Kyoko was furious; all day long Ren had been teasing her. A deep kiss here, a light cares there. He knew he wasn’t coming home tonight. So as some twisted form of revenge he left Kyoko all hot and bothered with no way to relax.

“That Jerk! I can’t believe he did that! Kissing me in front of Kanae! Then not coming home! It’s just been three months since we moved in together and I already want to kill him!” Kyoko marched into the kitchen. “I need something sweet that will make me feel better. Hmmm….I’ll make an ice cream Sunday!” she pulled out the vanilla ice cream, cherries, chocolate syrup, and whip cream.

She had put it all together except for the whip cream. Grabbing the bowl and can of whip cream she walked into the bed room. Before she crawled into the bed to eat her treat she changed into one of Ren’s black button down shirts and undines.

The bed was giant with a big wooden head board and many pillows. Relaxing against the pillows she ate her little treat. She set the bowl on the night stand beside her to deal with later. Even the coldness of the ice cream had not settled the flames that Ren had flamed to life. Then she saw the can of whip cream that was resting next to her.

She grabbed the can and gently rubbed the cool cylinder up the inside of her thigh. She let out a shiver as it touched the edge of her panties. The other hand reached up and started to unbutton her shirt. Bringing the can to her mouth she started to lightly suck on it. The other hand trailed back up from the last button of the shirt to pinch sharply at her nipple.

A moan vibrated around the can of whip cream causing the nozzle to bend and a small squirt of cream to land at the back of her throat. Gently she removed the can from her mouth and trailed the tip down her neck to her left breast. Where she spread some whip cream. After she set the can between her up raised thighs and began to pinch her nipples groans of pained pleasure escaped her mouth.

He knew that he was going to be home a little late. The shoot that was going to take all week was canceled because the photographer had a model throw a diet bar at his head. Apparently the thing was hard as a rock and the photographer needed stitches. So he was only a few minutes behind Kyoko.

After all he had done today he didn’t know if she was going to be waiting to jump him or kill him. There was even the possibility that she could be asleep as some form of punishment by the cosmos. What he didn’t expect was his minx covered in whip cream and slowly pulling down her underwear.

After she was fully naked she started to rub the cold body of the can against her hairless folds. This was a far different punishment then he thought was awaiting him. Now the question was should he stop her or let her continue?

The ice cold can caused her womb to clamp in anticipation. After a brief inspection of the can Kyoko estimated that it might be longer then Ren but it wasn’t wider. She gently rubbed the top against her cilt. Until the fire inside was burning so hot that she couldn’t stand it anymore. She rolled over and straddled the can. She buried her face into the pillows as she worked the can into her slippery channel. A beep moan escaped Kyoko when she got as much of the can as she could into her soaked pussy. She paused for a moment to catch her breath before she decided to move.

He had never seen anything as hot as her rear being raised and her pussy exposed. Until she placed the can at her opening and began to puss it in. he nearly came in his pants. He started stripping out of his clothes because the second she came around that can he was going to be there pounding into her from behind.

The can slid in and out quite easily. If she twisted it as she thrust it in the wonderfully chilly can brushed against a bundle of nerves. The fires kept burning higher and brighter. Kyoko kept reaching for her end it was just out of her reach. She thrust the can in harder. When the top of the can came into contact with her bundle of nerves the top nozzle bent causing the whip cream to erupt from the can and spraying right into her g-spot. This threw Kyoko over the edge and into orgasm.

The orgasm ripped through her with such strength all she could see was blackness. The orgasm continued as long as her g-spot was being assaulted with whip cream. Exhausted she let go of the can and it slipped from her cream coated channel. Her body continued to spasm against the sheets. When the spasmming stopped she just laid there in exhaustion.

She didn’t even move when two hands started trailing up her legs from her feet. Gently kneading her ass the hands moved up her back to her shoulders. The hands gathered her hair and pulled it over her left shoulder. And warm lips kissed the exposed skin on the right side. The lips moved up to her ear. “You’ve been a bad girl Kyoko you should have waited until I got home.” He started kissing and nipping her back as he worked down her spine. He lightly bit her rear. “Now I get my desert.”

He thrust his tongue into her creamy folds. Kyoko let out a harsh cry as the sensitive folds were tasted. “Mmm sunshine and whip cream all I need are some strawberries and I would have a full summer meal. I guess I’ll just have to eat enough of this snack to satisfy my hunger.” With that he thrust his tongue back into her weeping hole.

Kyoko let out a small yelp as imbedded her hands into the sheets. When she started to writhe too much Ren used his large hands to hold her still. Kyoko was sure that Ren had round all the whip cream that was in her body. One more lick and she was going to fall into the abyss. A soft chuckle sounded from behind her. “You think I’m going to let you off the easily?”

Ren’s question was followed by the sharp crack of his hand meeting her butt. Kyoko shivered and let out a low moan as her rear turned a light pink. With one quick thrust he entered her from behind. Kyoko screamed as she was shoved over the abyss.

Ren gritted his teeth as she clamped tight around him. When the contractions slowed he started with slow harsh thrusts. Kyoko let out a whimper. “What do you want?” “Harder.” Whispered Kyoko. “Louder!” “Fuck Me Harder!” yelled Kyoko. At her request Ren speed up and thrust harder. Soon she was clamping tight around him again. Then they both reached the limit. “Ren!” when Kyoko called out his mane he came with such force his voice was stolen from him.

The sweaty bodies collapsed onto the silken sheets of the bed. Both were still breathing hard to move let alone talk. Soon their heart rates returned to normal. Ren reached down and pulled the sheets over both of them before drifting off to sleep.

The next morning Ren awoke to the sound of the alarm going off. In his half asleep state he reached out to shut it off and encountered a cool sticky substance. Read as what was left of Kyoko’s Sunday.

Kyoko reached across his chest and turned off the alarm. Her hair was sleep tossed and her eyes heavy lidded. “Hmm looks like you’re a little dirty big boy. Perhaps you should clean up a bit?” with a sultry look she slid naked from the bed and walked over to the bathroom door and disappeared within. “Let the teasing begin.” Ren whispered under his breath as he made his was to the bathroom another day of fleeting touches and stroking fires awaited the two lovers.

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