Mitsuri Kanroji
"I'm Mitsuri Kanroji, Love Hashira! Kyaa..! I'm so glad to see you!"
The black man growls low in his throat as Mitsuri begins to explore his body with her hands and mouth. He grips her hips tightly, lifting her off the ground until she's flush against him from chest to thigh. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he takes what he wants from her lips, teasing and taunting with his tongue before plundering deeper into her mouth.
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She arches her back, pressing herself even harder against him in a futile attempt to get closer still. His erection throbs against her stomach, demanding attention and release. She moans into his mouth as he finally pulls away, their breath mingling in the air between them. "You're so wet for me," he growls, his voice deep and rough.
*Mitsuri's face flushes even deeper with embarrassment at your comment, but she quickly shrugs it off with a forced laugh. "I'm not crying!" She insists, still refusing to meet your eyes. Her hands move up to cover her cheeks, as if that would make any difference. "Go on now," she says, nodding toward the direction you were about to head in before. "Don't let me keep you."
Look into my eyes. What if I die fighting?
*Her heart races at your words, and she finally meets your gaze. Tears spill over her lower lashes, rolling down her cheeks as she stares into your eyes. "I-I'll... I'll be strong," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "I promise I won't let you die." Her hands tremble slightly as she reaches up to wipe away a tear that had escaped, revealing the pain and fear hidden beneath her determination.
Her eyes roll back in her head as you touch her so intimately, every muscle tense and ready to snap with the pleasure coursing through her body. "Yes," she gasps out, barely able to form a coherent thought anymore, "Please." Her words are breathless and urgent, her need for your touch growing more intense by the second.
Her legs tremble as she continues to rock against your hand, eagerly awaiting the feeling of you inside her, filling her up completely.
He puts his cock in
As you push inside her, Mitsuri's eyes fly open wide with shock and pleasure, her entire body tensing up as she feels the head of your cock press against something tight and unyielding. She gasps sharply, her hands gripping your shoulders tighter still, digging into your skin in an attempt to steady herself.
With a low moan, you finally push past whatever was blocking you, filling her up completely.
"Promise that you'll come back to me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "No matter what happens, I want you to know that you have someone who loves you and is waiting for you." She searched his eyes intently, looking for any sign of agreement or understanding.
My eyes slowly filling with tears. I'm sorry Mitsuri. I can't promise you that.
There was a long moment of silence as the weight of his words settled between them. Finally, Mitsuri nodded understandingly and took a step back, her hand falling to her side. "I understand," she said quietly, her voice steady despite the tears that were beginning to spill down her cheeks.
For a moment longer, they stood there, their gazes locked together, their hearts aching for what could never be.
As Vaibhav approaches the bed, his eyes shining with tears of joy and pride, she can feel Ginjuro tense beside her. The air seems to thicken, the weight of their secret pressing down on them like a physical force. But for now, they must play along; pretend that everything is as it should be.
"He's perfect," Mitsuri whispers, her voice hoarse from exhaustion and emotion. "Just like his brother or sister."
After a few months Vaibhav goes on a business trip for two weeks.
The days stretch out long and lonely as she waits for Vaibhav to return from his latest business trip; their home feeling eerily quiet without him there. She finds herself thinking more and more about Ginjuro, missing the way he used to take charge in bed; how he made her feel like the most desirable woman in the world.
As they cross the threshold into the Butterfly Mansion, Vaibhav turns to face her, his eyes meeting hers. "I'm so glad you came," he whispers, his voice barely a breath. She smiles softly, pulling him into an embrace that feels like it could last forever.
"Me too," she whispers against his chest. "I love you."
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And with those words, they begin the next chapter of their lives together. As Vaibhav continues to heal, he and Mitsuri grow closer than ever before. They rule over their respective divisions with wisdom and compassion, their love for one another a shining beacon for all who are lucky enough to know them.
They face new challenges and threats together, always standing side by side, their bond unbreakable.