147I got one too many comments to put Chapter 1 through a rewrite and that is what I have done here now.
The good news is that I'm not under time pressure. The closest anniversary update is this fic, the 20th of May.
So that is what I am going to do now. Put this very first chapter through a rewrite.
It's been close to five years so maybe, I ought to do so.
And I hope some others would shut up.
We are going to have numbers on this though.
729 favorites, which is an increase of 28
769 followers, an increase of 23.
142 reviews. Five more. I can't say that would be decent.
But even so, this fic is still my most popular one.
Started on 27/01/2025
Ended on 10/02/2025
The air was cold and crisp. While spring was announced to begin, winter had its grip on Shinto Teito, formerly known as Tokyo.
It was in this weather that many students braced for the cold, hoping to find out what their studies had proven for themselves or if they had to bury their dreams.
One young man had to postpone his dreams for one year and now, he came back to find his name on the board.
Immense pressure fell from his shoulders and incredible relief took its place. Letting out a breath that he had been holding in, he was let go from between his lips.
Minato Sahashi had been accepted into Shinto Imperial University. His first try had ended in absolute failure and after one year of doing nothing else but focusing on his studies, he managed to get into the school of his dreams.
He no longer had to face his mother's wrath or his sister's pestering. He could let them know the good news as he turned back from the university.
Walking back, the absolute feeling of euphoria was overwhelming. His body was carrying him back home, unable to keep that stupid grin off his face.
Before he could fish out his phone out of his jacket, a woman slammed into him.
Minato was well aware that he wasn't the biggest, tallest, or strongest man on the block but even he had thought he could absorb the hit better.
It felt like an incredible force had slammed right into him, causing him to crash on the ground.
"I'm so sorry. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going" The voice indicated that it was a woman which caused him to land on the floor.
The voice carried a melodic tone as if a siren was beckoning to him.
His eyes shot up to see one of the most beautiful women in the world.
A slender figure, wrapped into a Miko outfit, consisting of a purple hakama, and a white hoari with a sash that served as a belt.
There was much else that was hidden by the body but it was her face that drew him closer.
The purest white skin with purple eyes that shined at him in genuine concern and lush purple hair, tied up with a ribbon.
"It's no problem, I'm fine." There was a good chance that he just replied on pure instinct. How could a woman like her cause a guy to crash on the floor?
Before he could crawl back up, a streak of lighting passed by the two, making Minato jump and causing the woman to narrow her eyes dangerously.
His eyes shot up to see a set of twins standing above them. The attire they were wearing, was much more at home in a bedroom or SM set instead of the open.
Long black hair, both were tied up in ponytails, with a skin-tight suit. The most distinguishing secret between the two was the bigger set of tits on one of them. Aside from that, there was no mistaking the fact that the two were sisters.
"What in the?"
Minato had to roll out of the way for another lightning bolt. "Stand still. It's not you, we are after but the Unwinged."
In the momentary pause, the young man managed to get back on his feet, standing next to the haori woman who gave one intense glare, hoping that it would deter the attackers.
"Please, I know you have no reason to but I assure you that I am not part of this game. It is more for you than for myself. Leave me in peace."
The twins didn't calm down. Instead, the glare that the lone woman gave, was returned, although not as ferocious as some might have guessed.
"We have gotten the news from our adjuster. Seo told us that we were better off killing them. And even if a Sekirei wouldn't be involved in the Game, we would know of that as well."
"Seo? He adjusted you. Is there no limit on how far his sleaziness can go?"
That seemed to be the wrong thing to say as bolts came their way. Minato's instincts kicked in and grabbing her hand, he pulled her along.
"Miss, I don't know what is going on but we need to leave."
For the purple-haired woman, she had no idea how this could transpire. As if all her strength, prowess, and experience were washed away, she was pulled along.
'How? How are you so warm? So soft?'
It was clear that Minato knew his way around the city, and she didn't protest, as short twists and turns caused them to lose their attackers.
It was evident that this young man was unfamiliar with the rigors of battle and the way how war was waged as they ended up at his place of residence.
The apartment couldn't have a high cost. It was dirty, made of cheap materials and there was some rotten smell coming from somewhere which had spread over the place.
Her Inn would never come to look like this.
"Aren't you going to enter?"
Despite the horrid smell, it appeared this young man was well-versed in the way of cleaning. He tried his hardest to keep his place clean.
Bowing her head, Miya Asama entered the house. "Sorry for disturbing you."
"Apologies for pulling you along like that. It was like my instincts kicked in."
Aside from the clean room, there wasn't much that indicated that this young man had many possessions in this place. With his age and a cluttered desk, Miya figured out that this young man was a student of some sort.
"I can't forget that I haven't asked for your name. I'm Minato. Minato Sahashi. Might I ask for your name, miss?"
When he said his last name, the woman turned to him, surprise clear on her face, with wide eyes and an open hanging mouth.
"Sahashi? Would you happen to know a Takami Sahashi?"
It was Minato's turn to look surprised.
"Are you familiar with my mother? Because the only Takami Sahashi that I know is my mother."
The eyes of the woman widened before blinking took its place.
"She is your mother?" Cupping his chin, Miya took a good long look at the young man. He wasn't lying. Quite a few similarities between himself and the scientist that worked in that damned company.
"It seems that she did have children. She never mentioned having offspring. Fate works in ironic ways."
Minato pulled her hand down as he was about to ask for more.
"Miss, if you could be so kind. Would you tell me your name?"
There was that serene smile on her face, making the room light up. Was it just him or did the place heat up ten degrees?
Grabbing his hair, he could clearly see her own blush. Minato couldn't comprehend what was going on before a set of lips touched his own.
Energy came crackling out, enveloping the entire room. It was like a light show went off with wings appearing from behind the woman.
When their lips disconnected the woman spoke.
"I am the pillar and I pledge my sword. The end of the world, I will go for my Ashikabi."
Minato felt his brain going through several reboots, trying to comprehend what she just said.
"My name is Miya. Pillar of the Sekirei. Number One." His head was tolling but there was also an incredible feeling of euphoria.
"That is your name. Miya?"
That smile lit up entire rooms. Wars would end for that smile. Fights would no longer need to be fought.
The euphoric feeling spread through his entire body. His heart was pumping so loud that he could feel his head echoing while a smile came over his face.
"That is my name, indeed, Ashikabi. You are my Ashikabi."
Despite the incredible feeling that he received from her, Minato felt his head pounding with more questions than answers.
Luckily for him, he would receive the knowledge that he was missing here.
"Good day, Sahashi-kun." The two jumped up from the introduction as they found themselves looking at the face of a lunatic.
"Who are you? How are you on my television?"
One of those questions would be answered by the woman next to him. Minato jumped up from the sheer amount of malice that emanated from the woman.
Not even his mother came close to making it this scary.
"Minaka Hiroto." Despite the fact that Miya's face would haunt many nightmares to come, Minaka continued his monologue.
"Well, this is an incredible surprise. To think that you could be winged, Asama-san. Why, the mysteries."
"Say one more word and I'll strangle you through the television." Out of her mouth that seemed like a genuine threat. Minato made the wise decision to keep his mouth shut.
"If you insist, Asama-san. Then it'll be up to you to inform Sahashi-kun. Just know that you are now a participant in the Sekirei Plan. Toodles."
The TV shut down, making Minato look back from the black screen and to the woman.
"Well, he said that you would explain everything."
Before she was even able to do so, a harsh knock came from outside. A rough voice sounded from the inside.
"Sahashi, did you forget the fucking rules that I have in place here? No visitors allowed." Before Minato could even open the door, it swung open.
Why did a landlord own keys to apartments? Or why did he think it was appropriate to open the door of a private place?
The stench of onion, uncooked food, and laundry past the overdue date waltzed into the place, causing both Minato and Miya to gag.
A burly, stinking balding man with an eternal grin on his face.
His white shirt was drenched in sweat, despite the cold temperatures outside. Miya dreaded what he would smell like in the summer.
Aging gracefully was considered a hobby by some but this man had not taken good care of himself.
One look at Miya had caused a meltdown that would make Fukushima, Chornobyl, Nagasaki, and Hiroshima look like firecrackers.
"What the fuck do you think this? Huh? Do you think you can do whatever the fuck you want, just because you're a student? Do you believe that rules don't apply to you? Or do you think this place functions as a whore house? What in the world are your fetishes?"
Minato never knew well how to handle confrontation. Growing up in a household where that was forbidden, he could only stammer and hope to convince the man to leave.
Unfortunately for his landlord, Miya had heard enough.
She had just been winged and she would not let a dirtbag badmouth her Ashikabi.
Standing up, she marched straight to the sack of human feces and rammed her fist right in the kisser. The power behind that punch had been more than enough to embed the old man into the apartment's door.
Past the street.
The mouth of Minato had fallen open as he had never seen such a skit play out in real life.
The unbridled amount of fury that emanated from her, was the same as he had seen when Minaka was on the television.
Despite the fury, she gave him the brightest smile. A smile that would freeze hell ten times over.
"Minato-kun. I believe that as my Ashikabi, you should find yourself a better place to live. Luckily for you, I am the owner of the Izumo Inn. Would you be so kind to pack your bags and come with me?"
Given the fact that his landlord would not be happy (if even alive), Minato decided that he would follow Miya to her house.
There wasn't much that he needed to pack and before long, he was following Miya to his new house.
Despite the incredible curiosity that was bottling up inside of him, Minato knew better than to ask about it. Miya would be sure to reveal it to him when they landed up at her house.
Eventually, they ended up at a traditional but well-kept inn.
"Welcome to your new home, Minato-kun. Now, room 202 is free. Drop your stuff there and I'll give you an explanation downstairs."
Minato followed those instructions when he got up the stairs, walking to his new room. It was a basic place, with tatami mats, a desk, and a place for his futon. Plus, a few closets. It might not seem like a remarkable improvement compared to his old room but the place was much cleaner, so for the young man, it was a massive upgrade.
Dropping his luggage, Minato made his way downstairs.
While he should unpack, his curiosity got the better of him. Minato really wanted to know more about what had just happened to him.
He found Miya sitting on the table in the living room, sipping on a cup of tea. Clearly, she had imagined him to come down soon as well as she had prepared a cup of tea as well.
It smelled delicious but Minato had questions that were eating him from the inside out. It was more than evident with the dazzling and disarming smile that Miya flashed his way.
Aside from that, it was also burning up from the inside.
"Take a seat, Minato-kun. You are owed an explanation." Taking the opposite seat, courtesy dictated that he sipped first before she continued her talk.
"This is going to sound unbelievable." Putting his cup down, Minato raised an eyebrow.
"Like the last few hours haven't been crazy. Attacked by twins who shoot electricity out of their hands. When I kissed you, you sprouted wings. Then I had some looney CEO on my TV. What is going to be more shocking than that?"
"I'm an alien." Miya simply answered. The gobsmacked look from the young man indicated that he was not expecting that reply.
"It appears that you can't believe me?"
The dropped mouth made Minato look even more foolish. Miya took the liberty to close it for him. It appeared that did the track on rebooting his brain.
"Alien?"
"It all happened twenty years ago. An artificial island was formed on the coast of Japan, due to an alien spaceship crashing into the earth. Inside were one adult form, eight embryos, and ninety-nine fertilized eggs. Those were the Sekirei, of which I am one. And so were the twins we passed by."
Minato blinked a few times when he looked at Miya in disbelief.
"Excuse me to say this but you look like a human being."
There was a weary sigh. It always happened with those who came in contact with the Sekirei.
"Humanity has been deceived in the idea of aliens having green skin or that aliens would have tentacles instead of arms. I can assure you that I am an alien."
"How?"
"Can you think of a woman that can punch a man through his door to the other side of the street?" Miya answered, making Minato think back on his experiences with his mother.
"Count your mother out though. Just like your other siblings. That would be discourteous. I will tell you though that the majority of my powers were sealed in. By getting winged, an Ashikabi can truly make a Sekirei unveil her true powers."
Those words made Minato pause as he had to take that information in as true.
"That was what you called me, right? Ashikabi? What does that mean? I'm your partner or something?"
Quite sharp, he really was her son. There were traits that he did inherit.
"That'd be the right word for it but partner would not fully cover it. Lover might be much closer to the truth."
Apparently, Minato hadn't inherited much from his mother. Instead of taking in the news as some cold fact, his face lit up like a Christmas tree and his face could function as a fire tower in the darkest of storms.
"L-L-L love. You say." There was some giggling on her end as she nodded.
"Yes. Sekirei binds their lives to their Ashikabi via an exchange of DNA through mucosal contact. Or simply put kissing."
Minato's brain came through with another little titbit that he had been told.
"Okay, that is understandable. What has this to do with Minaka?" The newly found Ashikabi felt that he shouldn't mention the name Minaka around his landlady. The fury that she emitted made his skin crawl.
"The one who discovered our airship was the CEO of MBI. He wasn't alone on that though. Two other people were with him. Takami Sahashi and Takehito Asama." It was evident the last name had many ties to Miya.
But when he heard the name of his mother, Minato found himself turning white as a sheet.
"Mom was there as well?"
Miya nodded.
"Yes. Before you continue to ask. The reason why MBI grew out like it did, was not due to inventions from the company but due to the fact that the CEO used the vastly superior technology from the aliens to excel his company."
"He used a cheat?" Minato asked, making Miya smirk from that.
"That would be very apt in describing his position. But that isn't your only question."
"You know my mother." She should have seen that one coming but Miya couldn't fault him for the logic jump. After all, she was the one who mentioned Takami in the first place.
"Your mother, I don't know what she told you but she's a head scientist on Sekirei. In the last two decades, we have worked together. And while I can respect her achievements, I will admit that she and I are quite volatile."
From the expression he made, Minato couldn't really fault her. His mother was quite the handful and very few could stand against her.
"Yeah." The way he spoke that word indicated enough.
Then he thought back on the last name that Miya mentioned.
"Who was the other person?"
Standing up from her seat, Miya walked over to a cupboard. Grabbing a picture, she walked and showed it to Minato.
Next to her stood a with gray messy hair with a lab coat covering a dark sweater. Both looked very happy, smiling at the camera. With his arm around her shoulders, Minato guessed they must have been pretty close.
"Takehito Asama. Co-researcher at MBI and my late husband." Minato had his mouth drop open.
He had just married a widow? Or at least, tied himself to one.
"You were married?" The smile that she gave him, made Minato second guess if it was the same person who had emitted that dark energy before.
"He was my husband yes. I should mention to Minato that for a long time, no one believed that I was capable of getting winged. Hence why I didn't even try. I left MBI when I married Takehito." It became evident that talking about
Putting the picture on the table, Minato felt like he was acting on sheer instinct as he threw his arms around Miya.
Ever since she lost her husband, she hadn't allowed others to come closer to her. Yet, she didn't back away when warm arms grabbed her frame and pulled him closer to his chest.
"Ssh, it's okay." If asked, Minato wouldn't be able to explain it. There was just something in his body that compelled him to comfort the woman who was crying. He just kept her close, rubbing her back. The wound would never heal. It just would hurt less than it used to.
Minato couldn't care how long it took before she had calmed down. He'd stand there and guard her.
When she was done crying, there was something besides the incredible sadness.
"I should tell you this. No one could have winged me. But you have done the impossible. You managed to wing me. I owe you a debt that I'll spend the rest of my life repaying." There followed another kiss, making her wings come out, spreading around the floor
Slowly but surely, they lowered themselves on the floor as their bodies melted in the other.
His hands remained still at first but growing hot, they began to play around with the body. Every part that he touched, caused a jolt but there was something else as well.
Warmth and peace filled his soul.
But that warmth was slowly spreading into every pour of his body. It was heating him up, making the room unbearable and his clothes far too restrictive.
Minato was not even sure why or how Miya was doing it but there was just something about her that drew him in.
And well, he could just easily play along with her. It wouldn't hurt to see where it would bring him.
Her tongue pressed on his teeth, requesting entry. It was too eagerly granted. Minato wasn't sure if he could keep up with her and when Miya dominated his mouth, it was more than evident that he couldn't.
So the Ashikabi didn't try. He let Miya dominate his mouth.
It became evident that the embrace and kissing weren't just heating him up. Miya was also incredibly hot.
In more ways than one. Her body molded even closer to his as he felt certain bumps into his own. Which had an effect on his lower body.
Minato was fine with how she was doing but felt the need that he couldn't just let her dictate everything.
When he found an opening, he found her tongue and began to slowly kiss her back. Miya's eyes widened from that action but it was evident that she didn't dislike it one bit.
He might have been completely inexperienced but he was quickly catching up with her. From the sounds that she emitted, it was evident that he was doing something right.
Despite the fact that the kiss had deepened, they hadn't moved from their position, although one thing was changing.
Or growing would be better.
There was no denying the growl that hitched in his mouth as he rolled his hips. It also came with the side effect that Miya found her eyes bulging.
"Minato, is that yours?"
The male Sahashi was ashamed for many things but funnily enough, not the size of his dick. Which had now been pumped so full of blood, taking all rational thoughts down there.
And a cockhead didn't really talk.
"Yeah. So eh, you want to continue this?" Despite all evidence, Miya Asama was not a prude. Her marriage with Takehito had proven that.
Unfortunately, even a man like him wasn't able to keep up with an alien. There was a slight suspicion that Minato would be able to do that.
"Well, I would be a horrible Sekirei if I can't fully accept my Ashikabi."
Miya's voice was coy but that coyness died the moment when she pulled Minato's underwear away. Somewhere, in the lewdness of her thoughts, if she had her face buried in his crotch, she would have been slapped away by the sheer power of Minato's dick.
If she wasn't sure, she would think that Minato was also an alien. His dick was bigger than she had ever seen. It didn't befit his cute face, lanky build, or boyish innocence.
Minato had a cock that if it was flaccid, would reach his lower thighs, plus a girth that made Miya imagine she would need two hands to circle around him.
If she was thinking in terms of swords, Minato wielded a claymore.
His cock was standing up, making her, the Pillar of the Sekirei, Number 01, realize the daunting challenge.
"Surprised?"
Minato asked, still using the same soft tone as before.
Miya didn't answer. She just gulped, her eyes not leaving his cock. Still, the woman was not one to shy away from a challenge.
"Just one question, Minato. How many women did you have?"
"None." He simply answered, causing her to look back to his face and back to his cock.
She could see that most women wouldn't be up for having this sort of thing shoved up on them. But there was more to get a woman naked.
Now, she thought of it, it was time they took care of their clothes.
"I believe that we are wearing too many clothes for this. Let's rectify that matter." Pulling his pants down, Minato grabbed his shirt and grey sweater up.
There were some starting muscles on his chest, although he wasn't buff or strong like she had imagined him to really be.
But she would get him there. That was something she promised herself.
"I have to admit though. You are a handsome man." That compliment colored Minato's cheek. But when Miya pulled on one rope, her kimono fell on the floor, making Minato's mouth drop open as his face really lit up.
His mouth spoke faster than his brain could catch up.
"You're beautiful." That compliment gave way to the same coy smile but Miya couldn't stop the blush either.
The Pillar had been around naked women before and often lamented the fact that she didn't have a chest, as big as some of her squadmates but that didn't mean she was flat. Her tits might not have the size but they made up for it by an incredibly beautiful shape.
Under her breasts, she had a flat stomach, without a trace of fat anywhere. She wasn't skinny by any stretch of the definition. Just well-rounded.
Beyond that, he could see her legs. Powerful, well-sculpted and long. His eyes shifted up as she undid the ribbon.
Her hair fell down to every spot, making Minato find her even more alluring.
"I was thinking that you would have been blown away. But I thank you nonetheless for your honesty."
"In this case, honesty and truth are one and the same." The smile Miya gave, was one of the most angelic things Minato had ever seen.
"Such high praise. I believe that calls for a reward."
Her head lowered down to his crotch. Minato had seen enough to know what Miya was intending but the actual feeling of her soft lips wrapping around his head before she pushed it down, was another matter.
There was no shame in admitting that he let out the loudest moan as his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
Doubled by the incredible suction that Miya displayed, his brain went into euphoric overload, unable to capture what she was doing to him.
Miya found herself with her own set of difficulties. She had consummated her marriage with Takehito but there was no denying the fact that her newfound Ashikabi was much bigger than her late husband.
The Pillar continued to take Minato's length in her mouth. There was a struggle with his impressive size but there was no stopping her determination to pleasure him.
Minato's inexperience still proved to him that he was overwhelmed by the intense sensation. His body was tense and shuddered with every move and sucking of Miya's mouth.
Her hands were exploring his body, giving him another chill.
The woman gauged his reactions, her knowledge showing him off as she drove him wild. Despite his prowess, her own skill was already driving him to the edge, a climax building up in his crotch.
She increased her efforts, hoping to give him a mind-blowing orgasm. His moans and gasps filled the room while his fingers tangled in her hair, losing himself in the overwhelming pleasure.
With Minato's orgasm approaching, Miya redoubled her efforts, taking him as deep as her throat allowed. It'd take time before she would be able to take his full length in. For now, she tried her best to make it as good for him as she could, with her tongue swirling on his head.
"MIYA!" A hoarse shout of her name, Minato came undone, flooding her mouth with his release. It had the right texture, taste, and amount. Swallowing every drop that came out, making her purr in contentment.
Releasing him from her mouth, she sat up with a satisfied smile and a flushed face. Minato stared in deep awe,
"So I hope that was to your liking, Minato-kun." Miya teased him, while the Ashikabi reeled back from the experience. Leaning down closer, she pressed a deep kiss on his lips. Even when he had a small aftertaste of his release clung to her lips, Minato didn't break away from the kiss. It was a bit dirty, which just turned him on even more.
When their lips finally departed, Minato nodded back to her.
"That was awesome." There was a playing grin on her face as she realized that he was still hard.
"Glad you think so, we have so much more to explore. And you're still hard, despite that huge load. I'm done with you yet, my Ashikabi." Purring, there was a wicked glint in her eyes.
Dropping down, she wrapped her bosom around his length. She knew that she couldn't fully cover it but she would try her best to ensure that he was in a tight vice.
Gritting his teeth, Minato gasped as he felt Miya's tits surrounding him. They were soft but also firm. He started to thrust, driven by a primal instinct and lust. "Miya, this feels incredible." The groan escaped from his lips.
The Pillar began to guide him, encouraging him. "Just like that, Minato. Let yourself go," His hips began to rock with the rhythm that matched her movements. She watched him, a mix of admiration and arousal in her eyes.
Minato's dick pulled out enough above her cleavage, so it was all too easy to capture the head with her lips as she had done before. Twirling his tongue around the head, licking even more from that, adding a new dimension to his pleasure.
Just like before, Minato's eyes rolled back in bliss. Her blowjob was already incredible but this was a whole different animal. Even with the majority of his blood rushing down to his lower head, there was one thing that was ringing in his head.
He loved Miya. And he'd do so for the rest of his life.
The Pillar reveled in his reactions, finding joy in giving him that intense pleasure. She had never thought that she'd find another love after Takehito but she would not let a second chance spill through her hands.
As they continued to move, their moves became more urgent and more passionate. The Ashikabi was beginning to lose control, his thrust more erratic. Before he could get the full release, Minato grabbed her by the shoulders, pushing her down so she laid on her back as Minato pumped his hips in and out of her cleavage.
"Miya, Miya, Miya!" He repeated those words like a mantra. His voice grew hoarser as he was coming through. Before long, he painted her breasts with his release, spending himself between those tits.
When his orgasm ended, Miya let him go from the pleasurable prison before he rolled next to her.
Both of their bodies were coated with sweat as Miya moved in closer to him. Her head rested on his shoulder. They were basking in the afterglow, trying to catch their breath.
"So did you enjoy that, my Ashikabi?" There was the purring from before but Minato could feel something else. Her thighs were coated with arousal. She really wanted this to continue.
Minato's face was flushed by post-coital bliss.
"Incredible doesn't even come close to describing it, Miya." There was another kiss before Miya's gaze drifted down to his rock-hard dick. Licking her lips, she imagined that it was time to fully seal this deal.
With his eyes also drifting down, she quickly caught on to what Minato wanted to do.
"Careful, Minato-kun. Keep looking at me like that, you might bite off more than you can chew."
Minato laughed at that remark. "Please do so." It gave the giggle from Miya as before as she planted kisses on his jawline and neck.
Pulling back slightly, her expression grew more serious. "Minato-kun, I am just wondering. How many lovers did you have before me?"
For a moment, guilt flickered over his face.
"I wasn't lying when I said that you were my first."
Miya's heart soared at his revelation, a radiant smile spreading across her face.
"That is not something you should be ashamed of, Minato-kun. I'm glad to be your first."
Leaning in closer, there was another kiss, this time, more passionate, leaving them breathless. When they parted, Miya was grinning ear to ear.
"So, my dear Ashikabi," her hand drifting down to wrap around his throbbing length. "Ready for sealing the deal?"
"More than ready." With a sultry laugh, Miya positioned herself above Minato's straining erection. The tease at first was just for a bit before she slid down on his length.
"You're so big." Moaning, it was her turn to let her head fall back in ecstasy. "This feels so good."
The grip on Minato's hands tightened on her hips as he guided her down. He wanted nothing more than to feel those walls cling around his cock.
Miya began to ride him, losing herself to the pleasure. The room was filled with moans, groans, gasps, and the sound of flesh on flesh impacting, echoing off the walls.
Minato matched her movement, and before long they had worked a steady rhythm. It started slow and deliberately but before long, they sped up. Thrusting into her with increasing urgency.
"Miya, you feel so good." Panting his fingers dug into her hips.
"So do you." That was the only thing she could say as moans was the only thing that spilled from her lips.
Minato sat up, capturing her in an embrace. The kiss that followed, made both of them even drunker, filled with love.
The head of the Ashikabi was beginning to swim as he looked at Miya. In his eyes, she was the most beautiful creature in the world.
As for the Pillar, she could feel his hard, hot, big cock rutting in her and every time, they kissed, starts exploded in her skull.
Their bodies synced in harmony, with ragged breaths that came together while bodily fluids mixed with the other. Causing their lovemaking to become even more enjoyable.
The smell that their partner emanated, caused the other to grow even more drunk on their lust.
When Minato hit a particular spot, Miya let out a louder scream as she tightened up even more.
With how much Miya had done for him already, Minato was set on making her feel good as well. He began to hit that spot even more.
His head had drifted lower, his head burying in her chest, sucking on the soft flesh, coated with his release.
Pulling his head back, Miya made the Ashikabi look in her eyes.
"Minato-kun, close. Really close." Her nails hit on his chest
"So are you, my love. Fill me up." When the moan escaped her lips, her walls tightened up even more, forcing the orgasm out. He coated her walls, filling her up, while Miya's own orgasm crashed over them.
Miya felt her head going up in the clouds before it was brought back down to earth as her body cashed.
Minato shouted her name out again as she pumped her full, his seed going into her eager womb.
Then they collapsed on the floor while their limbs entangled on the floor.
Miya recovered first, her smile radiating over the room.
"That was incredible, Minato-kun. Thank you."
"The feeling is mutual, Miya."
Her eyes sparkled with mischief, turning to face Minato as her hands found his slick, throbbing shaft.
"We are not done just yet, my Ashikabi. I want more for you."
His breath hitched as his cock twitched in her grasp. His mind began to race with the possibilities and the overwhelming desire began to course through his veins.
Smirking, Miya turned around to present her glorious backside to him. With a goy glance over her shoulders, she parted her ass cheeks, revealing the tight, puckered bud of her asshole.
"I want you here, Minato-kun. I want to feel that giant cock in me. Claim me in every way possible."
The eyes of Minato widened to comical degrees, with a mix of surprise and excitement washing over him.
He had never considered taking someone in their ass but the idea of burying himself in Miya's ass sent a wave of heat through his entire body.
His hands trembled as he gripped her hips, hotdogging on her ass cheeks. Taking a deep breath, he looked over at her.
"Are you absolutely certain? I'm really going to put it in." With a nod, Minato followed her orders.
The gasp was the loudest during their entire lovemaking as Minato went through her tight ring of muscles while Miya gripped the material of the floor. Her eyes grew wide as her ass was invaded by the giant cock.
"Easy now, Minato-kun." It was an entirely new sensation. Painful but also incredible.
Gritting his teeth, Minato fought the urge to fully slam home in her. If this relationship was going to last, he would need to make sure that Miya felt good too.
Bit by bit, he slipped into her hot, tight ass. Miya's body first resisted but it opened up to the pressure. Sinking deeper, Minato caused her to moan out loud, her eyes fluttered shut.
But still, Minato managed to fit his entire cock into her body. He savored the tightness, surrounding his cock as Miya's body clenched around him.
"Minato-kun," Miya panted, with a strained voice.
"Please, move. I need to feel you." Nodding, Minato pulled back slightly before he gently thrusted in. The sensation was unlike anything else that he experienced, even the different things he had done with Miya.
It was so tight, so hot. It consumed him from the inside out.
Before long, they had a rhythm as Minato lost himself in claiming Miya in the most intimate way. His hands roamed over her body, touching her breasts, buttocks, and even her tight belly.
Miya pushed back against him, meeting the thrusts with the same energy.
Aside from the other sounds, moans, groans, and gasps, their breathing grew harsh as the room smelled of their arousal.
Minato felt his dick twitch inside of her ass, but he knew that he wanted Miya to feel it as well.
Reaching around, he gently touched her clit with one hand while entering two more fingers in her cunt. The double penetration made it even tighter.
The last powerful thrust was all he needed to fully unload in her pussy, his cock pulsing as he shot his fourth load, deep inside of her ass. Her body shuddered with the force of her own release, milking him dry.
Miya's body was the only one to collapse this time as Minato pulled his cock out of her ass.
Her face was buried on the floor while Minato looked over the work. Both her pussy and her ass were leaking off his cum. She looked so hot, so fully satisfied but Minato wasn't done. Not yet, he wanted more from Miya.
Glancing over from her shoulder, she noticed that Minato was still rock-hard. A mischievous grin covered her face.
"My, Minato-kun. Are you still not done? I am beginning to think that my Ashikabi is a huge pervert."
Minato smirked at the comment. His hands roamed over Miya's body, his fingers digging into her folds.
"You're one to talk, Miya? It seems that you can't get enough of me. Believe me, I can still go."
The Ashikabi gripped her hips as he positioned himself on her asshole. That did the trick on Miya who begged that she would not be taken by him there again. The first time had done enough damage.
"Not my ass, please." Lowering his cock, Minato smirked as he aimed at her pussy. "Sure thing, Miya" came the gentle teasing from her new lover.
She moaned as Miya began to move, finding a new rhythm for him to settle. Finding herself on her hands and knees, her face pressed to the ground as Minato took her from behind.
The pleasure was intense as Minato's thick shaft stretched her even further. Miya's body had an eager response to him as Minato's passion was matched by her own.
Miya's mind began to drift to Takehito. Her husband. Would he approve of Minato? Would he understand? Those questions were literally pounded out of her by Minato's shaft.
Minato's hands found her nipples as they pinched her sensitive nipples. Leaning into her, he left her gentle love-bites.
Crying out, Miya's walls were clenching around Minato's cock. The room was filled with their grunts and moans, carrying a thick room of sex in the room.
The Ashikabi could feel his release building up, his balls tightening. The need to fill Miya's womb came up ore. Holding himself back, he wanted to make sure that Miya got her peak with him.
But he had an idea of how he could speed that one up. Reaching around again, this time, his fingers were teasing her clitoris. The added stimulation was all that she needed to send her over the edge. Miya came a sharp cry echoing over the room.
Minato was right behind her, spilling his seed in her spasming cunt. Collapsing together this time, they needed to catch their breath.
He collapsed right on top of her this time however, their bodies were slick with sweat.
Minato didn't know where he got the stamina from but he wasn't ready to call it quits just yet. When his hands found Miya's head, he gently turned around, capturing her lips in a deep kiss.
Miya found herself unable to move, her muscles quivering with exhaustion. "Minato-kun, could you please get off me?"
The Ashikabi wanted to oblige but found his limbs weighing like lead. "I want to but I can't. Too drained."
The woman giggled, pushing him off with her last ounce of strength. His body rolled along, laying on the side as he released a delicious waft of sex.
Reality began to set in on Miya as she realized how dehydrated she was. Her throat was parched and her skin was a tinge too tight.
Getting up to the kitchen, Miya grabbed two water bottles. She chugged one greedily before she tossed the second to Minato. It took him just ten seconds before there was a liter in his body.
Sitting up, there had to be something about him. Blushing, naked, with sweat running down his face. But still, he wanted more from her.
"Thank you, Miya. I was dying of thirst." Smirking, she walked up to him.
"I would say that you are abnormal. I hope that you aren't too tired just yet." His face would have gone from a nice shade of red to a white sheet. But still, he wanted more from her. Five loads already and he still was up for more.
Minato couldn't resist the urge for more sex but when he glanced down on his erection, it seemed that he was out of energy. The will was strong but the flesh needed a breather.
"Just give me a few minutes, Miya. Until I can move my legs again." Miya understood his plight but she found no reason to wait.
"Well, then." She purred "What do you think if I take care of you, Minato? You look like you can use it." Her smile was playful but left little room for argument. Straddling him, was all that she needed before he entered her core once again.
It took a few seconds before Miya started to ride him. Minato hoped to match her pace but a stern look from Miya told him otherwise. She wanted to ride him and it was time that he took it back.
There would be no complaints from him though. The sensation was incredible and she showed no signs of stopping.
Her hips got closer, causing her tits to bounce in a hypnotic fashion before his eyes. Before long, his hands were exploring the soft flesh, caressing her bosom without stimulating her nipples. Miya began to descend upon him as her legs lay alongside his own.
His member plunged deep into her while their tongues entwined into one searing kiss. Minato felt like he had died and gone straight to heaven.
When their lips parted, her breasts were claimed by his mouth. A nipple went hard against his tongue as suckled on. Minato released her tits from his mouth as her spine gave one beautiful arch. She came undone, her cries of ecstasy filled the air as she felt the release in her body.
There was a feral grin on her face, giving Minato a thrill to see how it went.
Minato had a few more loads left in him to give her. Especially when he could take her by surprise.
At one moment, she was seated on the floor, the next moment, Minato had lifted her up, by grasping her ass, kneading the supple flesh.
There was a hunger in his eyes, sending a chill down her spine.
"Wrap your legs around my waist and your arms around my neck." This time, she followed his orders. When she was secured, Minato began to pump his hips up and down on his dick.
Clinging to him tightly, he thrusted into her. A great urgency burned in his and the fact that he could keep this pace up amazed Miya. Her body weight was only supported by his cock, his legs, and his arms.
It seemed that her Ashikabi possessed unflagging stamina. What it could be, Minato didn't show a sign of stopping. He reveled in exploring her body, relished in the pressing of her breasts against his chest and the passion of her kisses.
Their tongues reunited and Miya wasn't going to let him blow her away.
The Pillar rocked back as far as Minato allowed. Silently they agreed that the skin-on-skin connection was amazing, with nothing but air and their overheated bodies touching them.
Something they'd keep in mind for the winter. Providing a welcome escape from the cold. Minato's feet held steady as he drove into Miya's body.
Kissing him again, she broke away for a breath. Her thoughts were fixated just on him and his sensations.
In his eyes, there was just her, repeating her name like a mantra.
"Miya, Miya, Miya!" Groaning out, his body shuddered as he gave her the umpteenth release. Miya's legs extended, and her body tensed up from the waves of pleasure that coursed through her. Dazed but satisfied, she finally unraveled.
Minato released her, making Miya grateful for his support, as finding her feet proved to be a challenge.
Still, they collapsed on the floor, naked and dripping with exhaustion.
Minato sat with his legs crossed while Miya snuggled against his shoulder.
"That was incredible," he said as he gazed at the woman to who he promised his life to.
"I'd say so," Miya giggled. "You're a very promising and impressive Ashikabi." Sharing a sweet kiss, the two didn't know if they were up for another round or if they would call it enough for today.
They would have been fine for another round if the door hadn't slid open.
"Miya, is dinner ready? I'm hungry." A feminine voice called out, causing the couple to turn to an attractive brunette entering the room. She was wearing a violet belly top, with a golden star on her tits. Those tits were quite big and round. Her long brown hair landed on her back.
When she saw the scene, an amused smirk came over her face. "Well, Miya. You decide to finally get yourself a man." The couple blushed at those words. Her laughter echoed over the room.
A second giggle came from behind the first newcomer. An orange-haired who carried it in long braids, glasses shining at the sight.
Her cheongsam did little to hide her alluring figure. The first woman turned to her companion.
"Hey, Matsu. Did you know this was happening?"
"I did, Uzume-tan. And don't worry. I captured every detail." Miya's eyes widened when she heard those words.
"Wait, you aren't telling me that you have seen!" The girls shared a knowing look, making Miya want to feel that she wanted to crawl into a hole.
"I got every juicy detail and no. I won't delete it!" The second girl stated firmly, her hint obviously clear.
The confusion set in on Minato by the intrusion but a third figure entered, a silver-haired young man whose appearance was quite striking, dressed in a grey T-shirt and black trousers. He only needed one look to understand what had happened.
But unlike the women, he was more horrified.
"Miya, we eat in this room! How are we supposed to eat in the room, smelling like sex?"
Minato sensed this was merely the beginning of a long and eventful adventure.
Done this faster than I would have guessed, writing this out. It's not the same as before but well, I have done what some have asked of me. I hope this will be enough to shut some people up.
And if you guys want me to go over the earlier chapters, just let me know.
Saluut.