Where it happened: Festival, Japan
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My name is Natsuko, and I remember the night I met my current husband before we moved to america. The rain poured thick through the city, and canceled the festival. The festival would have been for moon viewing, however, it was impossible to see through the rain. And I had a long walk back home. For some reason I decided to take the narrow path instead of my normal route. And so, I ran down the thin road which was difficult because I was dressed in traditional kimono. my hair design was falling out in wet strands along my shoulders. And then I noticed. What seemed to be a heap of clothes was sitting in the shadows. Curious I approached to find it was a man. My heart skipped a beat, because I thought he was dead. He had pale skin and was very thin. I reached out and touched his face and found he was warm. He opened his eyes. “what are you doing,” he said, ” a hime(princess) souldn’t touch a commoner.” And then he looked at me, his black eyes were condemning and pierced through my soul, I shivered. “You are trembling…” he sighed, “why are you not home.”
I didn’t know what to do I had no idea who he was, and really I was afraid of him. “you will catch a cold, he said and took of his jacket. ” I don’t want to see a pretty girl suffering.” And I noticed then he was absolutly gorgeous. water streamed down his bare chest and face. “what is your name I asked.”
“Its not important…”he said,”I don’t want to know you and make things difficult.”
“difficult?” I asked.
His face looked toward the ground and shadowed along his cheek bones,” I don’t like things put before me if I know there is no way of having them.”
Those words sent a chill along my spine.
“and so good-bye forever, princess.”
My chest ached, “forever” i thought, and knew it would be true. And i couldn’t let him go.
“stop!” I cried.
he halted and slowly turned his head, “I told you…”
I interuppted,” you forgot your coat… I don’t need any rememberances of you either!” I said.
He slowly came back, his hands in his pockets, he removed them to take his jacket.
And I took my chance.
His mouth was warm and dry. ” My name is Natsuko,” I said.
Their was a pause, all that could be heard was the rain.
He blinked and dropped the coat, “Natsuko-hime, my name is… Jakuei…
another silence.
“Well,” he whispered,” I’ve certainly caused you some trouble…I”
And before we realized we were deeply kissing. Passionately.
He leaned me against the wall, and I pet the back of his head, his stringy black hair hung in my face. I smelt him and felt his warmth. He stopped and pulled away,” I’m sorry… ” he said and picked up his coat. He started his walk down the path again. I walked behind him secretly for about three blocks and we came to a abandoned park. The Sakura trees overhung the bench he eventually seated himself upon. His face dropped to his hands. I approached. Gently I wrapped my arms around him, I knew that our meeting was fate. His body trembled beneath my arms. “hime?!” he gasped.
“Jakuei-sama…please don’t leave me, Jakuei…I…think I need you.” I kissed his neck, and nape. His eyes closed tightly together. I licked his jaw-line. slid down his shirt collar and kissed his collar bone. He opened his mouth and sighed, his black bangs fell against his eyes. Then he grabbed me. he pulled up my sleve an kissed my arm.
He sucked on my fingers. Eventually he pulled me onto him. His body was hard. Jakuei picked me up and carried me to a sakura tree. he sat beneath it crosslegged with me in his lap and kissed my nape. Diligently he loosened the top of my kimono and continued to embrace me. His warm hand slid down the front of my kimono and he pressed my nipple. A shiver of pleasure came over me and unawaringly I let out a small cry. “Jakuei”
I remember him telling me to forgive him constantly, and I remember thinking for what? I felt his erection and it excited me. My heart was beating and I felt intoxicated. He gently lay me down and I helped him loosen the bottom of my kimono. He looked at me with those sharp eyes and seemed curious as to why I was helping him. He kissed my inner thighs, my hands pressed against his shoulders it felt wonderful. And then it happened. The only thing he said to me as he pushed it in was, “thank you, for touching a commoner.” He rammed it in, it pulsed inside of me, I cried out and my hands clasped around him. Our thighs hit together making a patting sound. His eyes were focused on me and he let fast pants. His muscles tenced in his arms as he held me. It was aching and he bit his lip and pounded faster and harder. My body felt like it was going to explode. my body arched beneath his as we clasped hands. The rain fell upon us and made it feel we were melting together. Suddenly I burst, I couldn’t control myself, I cried out in pleasure and he kissed me to be silent. (we were still around houses even though the park was empty.) Then he tenced his neck arched and he let out a delicious “Ahhh.”then he pulled out and rest agaisnt me. His pleasure pleased me I felt his breath against my head and heard his heart beat. I wanted to pleasure him.
I had him roll on his back and proposed a game. I would hold him down and see how long he could go without crying out or touching me in any way. He seemed sceptical, and yet secretly intrested. I began by rubbing my self against him. He was very well toned and as I rubbed I felt his muscles move. I licked his firm nipples and felt his arms goosebump. I slid my hand down his torso and found his penis. he lay there and put his hand against his forehead.
I pressed just under his testicles, bit his lip and turned his head. I kissed his inner thighs and calves and felt them tremble. And although this seemed disgusting while hearing about it anywhere, I bent over and sucked his shaft.
It was not half as bad as I had imagined, in fact it was enjoyable. I licked the end and tasted it. delicious. I looked up at him, his neck was arched and he had his teeth clenched. The black eyes were held shut. I rubbed it and continued to suck. His hands moved from his forhead towards me, his hands came close to my shoulders, I worked faster. “You win hime…” he gasped and wrapped himself around me.
Of course after that night my kimono was ruined, thank god I didn’t still live with my parents, My father would have killed Jakuei. But I always wondered what He was doing out in the middle of the street in traditional clothes in the first place. Eventually he told me, turns out he was a tourist from Gunma pref and had come down for the festivities. He got helplessly lost and the rain ruined his traditional clothes. He said his family would kill him as soon as he had returned. So he had decieded to take his time. Good thing I did he said.
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