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A different kind of flavor: Seduce Ayame of Ichiraku's Ramen Stand!
Rewards: +35 XP, +7 Points, +2,000 Ryo
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Hell yeah! Congrats on finally completing that tutorial. Although, you still have a LONG way to go before you even get to that level of speech just now.
The only thing Rise did was stare in surprise. He did it... Sorta. Still, it didn't change the fact that he finished the tutorial. Despite the hurry she left in, he ended up succeeding. This wasn't a moment to celebrate it though.
Now that the tutorial has come to an end, don't think you can take it easy. You seducing Ayame (with the system's help obvi) has opened up a door that was previously closed. Unlike Ibara and Tsubaki who you flirted with to get you some points and small bits of experience for later, Ayame is most likely going to take you upon your offer to do some... THINGS with her.
I should also alert you that since the tutorial had you prepare mainly for Ayame, don't think these interactions won't heavily affect Ibara and Tsubaki too. They're real women with real feelings, and will most likely pursue you when given the chance. However, that's where opportunity lies.
Nexus then brought up the map of his current location. On it was Ibara and Tsubaki marked in two different areas of the village. Ibara seemed to be back home, and Tsubaki was located in the market area for groceries. He didn't have to worry about Ayame obviously.
And where opportunity lies, new doors lead to new paths undiscovered.
'Right, but what do I do now?' He asked.
Whatever you like. Now that you finished the tutorial, this is where you should try and make some moves of your own. I'll still give you advice and the such, but I won't be offering help on your decisions unless absolutely necessary.
'What a polite way of saying you're throwing me to the sharks.'
Not at all lil bro. Moving on, I will tell you this. You should definitely focus on your status for tomorrow, and come up with a plan for Ibara and Tsubaki. I also recommend you head over to training ground three and practice your jutsus, taijutsu, and kenjutsu. Other than that, I leave the rest to you.
After its final statement, the textbox disappeared before his vision. He was all alone again, but at least he was alone with his thoughts following up on what the system suggested he do. Rise pulled out his book from his pouch, opening it in hopes of making some good decisions.
The first thing he did was go to his stats. Since he had fourteen points to work with, they were better spent upgrading himself. After all, spending eight points to upgrade Ero-Talk wasn't a good call right now. As he looked over everything from top to bottom, an earlier thought did resurface about his intelligence. How both it and his charm were linked with his only perk.
Seeing as it was best to increase them both to level it out, Rise went on ahead to spend seven points on those two stats. Five points into intelligence, and two more into charm just to balance them out. Once confirmed, he sat there and stared at his other stats. Right now, he didn't see a reason to spend seven points. Especially since he wouldn't know what to pour them into aside from charm and intelligence, but that seemed like a waste.
Instead, he flipped back to see the map in his book, seeing that Ayame was on the move to his location. Rise hurriedly closed the book and placed it away. Seconds after doing so, Ayame stepped from behind the curtains once more.
Her face was still in the same state she left in. Heavily flushed as she casted her vision upon Rise. A gasp escaped her lips the moment she stared at his face again, earning a look of curiosity from the boy in front of her.
"You alright Ayame-nee?"
"Y-Yes, I'm fine." She stuttered, bringing a hand over her heart.
Ayame was dealing with the fact that he looked more attractive than a few minutes ago when she took his bowl to the back. She didn't know why, but she was able to tell there was something entirely different about him in the looks department. His behavior being out of the ordinary was obvious. Ayame just couldn't understand the changes every time she left, came back, and then spoke with him.
"That's good. You seemed surprised for some reason." He chuckled, feeling a tad bit nervous by her reaction of seeing him again.
"Ah, right."
Everything grew quiet after her response. Ayame looked away from Rise, letting her thoughts fill up about him. The latter watched her carefully, not sure how to respond now that he was on his own for pushing things further with Ayame. However, he wouldn't need to so since she began to turning back to him with her lips parting.
"Rise, can I ask you something?"
"Of course you can. What's on your mind?"
"Well, I just wanted to make sure you were serious about what you told me. You were being truthful, right?"
"Of course I was." His cheeks were stained pink because of the question, watching as she exhaled silently.
"And you'll really keep your promise about doing whatever I ask to make my day better right?"
"Yes Ayame-nee. You have my word."
The moment she heard that, her thoughts began to clear up. Rise was basically giving her the ok to have him do whatever she wanted. In exchange, he would get to know her better as a woman. The fire building up in her stomach made it apparent that she had a certain thought in mind. An itch she wanted to scratch now that Rise seemed irresistible after pushing all the right buttons.
"Well, since I have your word..." She paused, looking around to see no one nearby. Suddenly, she bent down slightly to Rise, bringing her lips next to his left ear which caused him to freeze up. "I'll be closing tonight by myself. Come at exactly nine ok?"
Her breath made him shiver. He responded with "I'll be back here at nine on the dot," which got her to smile softly. "Ok" was all she said before straightening her posture to be at her normal height. Ayame told him "I'll be waiting" with that soft smile full of embarrassment before she made her way to the back once again.
Seeing that as his cue—after staring off into space from her last departure—Rise took his leave from the ramen stand. He didn't know how to feel though. While it was good he made progress, he felt it wasn't something to entirely be proud of. Flirting and seducing three woman didn't give him excitement. Especially when he was only focused on his goal for surviving tomorrow's test.
As he sauntered through the streets of Konoha, Rise brought his attention back to the Nexus he took from his pouch. His eyes overlooked the map in the book as he made way for training ground three, choosing to walk off his meal so it could digest. However, he was caught up on Tsubaki's current position. She appeared to be on her way back home.
While there was an opportunity present to go after her, he chose not to take it for two reasons.
1: He needed to train for tomorrow.
2: Still inexperienced with anything sexual involving the opposite sex.
Rise knew he was a man of few things, but stupid wasn't one of them. If he sought out Tsubaki and had to do anything involving sex, he'd be setting himself up for failure. That's precisely why he wanted to focus solely on Ayame while he trained. He could learn from her and take things slow. That, and she was someone he was close with in this world, making his options for improving with women outside of the system more viable.
Tsubaki was too big of a risk right now in his mind. He didn't know how strong Ero-Talk was, so he wasn't sure if he could easily persuade her into teaching him how to please her.
Eventually, Rise wound up at the training ground where his test would be happening. He sent a glance to his left towards the three logs stuck in the ground, remembering the image of Naruto sitting there tied up while Sasuke and Sakura offered him their food. It made him smile, but he couldn't spend his time thinking back on those days of watching the anime.
Rise took his vision away from the logs before switching over to the extra jutsus tab. Just as they entered his vision, all he saw was the four techniques he could work with currently: body flicker, body replacement, clone technique, and the transformation technique. The academy style, brawler style, and kendo style were the only fighting techniques he could work with for tomorrow. That wouldn't matter against Kakashi.
What would matter is showing off the needed skill for tomorrow. He couldn't show up looking as if he never touched the academy a day in his life. That would completely contradict everything his body learned over the years in this life.
Ah, you're finally here. Perfect.
The only five words to show up on one of the blank pages the book flipped to. Sentences began writing themselves with Rise growing surprised from the creator showing up out of the blue.
I know, I know. Really strange for me to keep making appearances, but I'm not trying to flood you with too much information in one go. With that being said, I was waiting for this moment so I can present to you a category in the book I was keeping hidden for now. Welcome to the training room!
A new page manifested between this one, and the options page. Under the training room tab appeared a handful of settings, each one meant to do something in regards to figuring out his current strength. Then his eyes were pulled away from his book once a ragdoll manifested a few feet before his figure, standing perfectly still as it resembled the body of a full grown man.
As you can already tell, the training room is where you'll be able to flip to this page any time you want for sparring, etc. No matter where you are, or when you are, this page will give you everything you need when you need a partner, and has different settings to accommodate your skill level.
Another bonus for this is that it also comes with an additional function where you can train in a separate space while you sleep, and wake up feeling refreshed. Time of course is the same when using this feature, but it does come with a warning system to indicate whenever someone is about to discover something they shouldn't.
"This is perfect then." Rise said as he no longer had to reply with his thoughts to voice what he was thinking. "Does it come with a feature to fight opponents stronger than I am?"
Yes, but that's all locked for now. Those features only unlock when you beat an opponent who's stronger than you under that category, but genin opponents are available to you on the following difficulties: easy, normal, hard, and insane. You can of course change this in the settings.
"That's good and all, but what about damage?"
Every amount of damage you feel is real, and all wounds will be kept in the simulation. You can always tell the training room to reset the simulation and start over at the beginning of the spar, but any damage done to you will disappear with each reset, or when you leave the training. Also, if you would be killed under any circumstances in the training, that fatality is negated with the room resetting.
"Also good to know." Rise shivered, not wanting to think too much about the possibility of him being killed in a simulation.
One more thing I should tell you is that you wanna be in the training room constantly when you start upgrading your stats and kit. Being able to use your moveset is nothing compared to knowing it.
"You're gonna have to explain what you mean by that, because the system already comes with a mechanic on me knowing it, right?"
It does, but not in the way you think. Ya see, the game carries a function that automatically allows your body to perform certain moves or jutsus when you learn them. However, practicing in the training room helps you and your body get used to it.
I'm talking combo routes, creating new styles, breeding your body with the experience of those movesets, etc. Taking a premade skillset will help you out, but it won't give you as much coverage in comparison to switching up your style mid fight. When you fight, you have to think about what style you want to use, and even prep your body for jutsus. With the training room, it builds your mind and body to know them by heart so you can revolutionize your techniques and styles.
"So you're basically saying that the benefit of the me being in the training would be familiarizing myself with my techniques so that I can not only change them mid fight, adapt faster, but know them by heart to where I won't need the built in mechanic of the system?"
Exactly that. It's like custom combos in SSB, Tekken, Street Fighter, BlazBlue—you get the jist. With that being said, everything should be covered for this. If not, then you can investigate the files in the option page under sections.
"Thanks Nexus. I appreciate that." Rise nodded, giving a smile towards the book.
No problem gamer. Good luck with your training, and with Ayame.
That was the final message written before the words from Nexus lost their highlight. His eyes moved over to the settings, locking on to every sentence and function that was given. Time to give this new body a work out.
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Time easily flew by during his training, nighttime having fallen over Konoha a while ago. The amount of people out on the main road naturally came to a minimum, and he was one of the few remaining. A groan escaped his lips, Rise rolling his shoulder due to the soreness of his arms. All that training was worth it, but the current state of his body had problems. He'll need to iron those out.
(I'm gonna show Rise's training next time for when he gets better stats. Just trust me on this.)
Blue eyes landed on the closed state of the Ichiraku Ramen Stand, his eyes noticing the current time on the map textbox he had pulled up. Nine on the dot just like he promised. He was no longer dragging his feet as he sped up his pace, closing the distance between the stand and himself. It was dimly lit past the doorway behind the countertop, but that meant Ayame was inside like she promised she'd be.
"Ayame-nee!" Rise called out to her, standing at the countertop as he waited for her reply.
"I hear you Rise! You have permission to step back here!"
Receiving the ok from her, Rise jumped over the countertop and walked inside the stand. The back wasn't as big as he originally thought, but it had enough space for the basics. A stove, small racks for the pots and pans, a sink for washing the dishes with the trashcan conveniently placed next it, and a pantry opposite of the sink. Although, where was the bathroom in this place?
Ignoring that for now, Rise witnessed as Ayame hung her robe and bandana for the night with her purse already in hand. It allowed Rise to get a better view of her back side, his eyes gluing themselves to the sight of her rear with its shape and size being successfully hidden. He shook his head from it, confused and embarrassed by his vision immediately landing on her covered butt of all things.
"Finally done." A sigh of relief escaped Ayame as she turned around to spot the boy she was waiting for. "I'm glad to see you're on time. Hopefully I didn't keep you too long."
"Not at all Ayame-nee. Not at all."
After speaking those words, he realized that his eyes were not where they were supposed to be. Instead of the pretty face he's seen countless times, they were instead staring at the covered chest of the woman before him. Something he panicked for mentally before placing his sight back on the beauty that was her face.
"I hate to ask you this early after you finished work, but what did you have in mind for me?" He extended a hand to her, Ayame taking a hold of his with her own.
"That's—um..." The brunette hesitated in her answer, attempting to hide her face by looking away.
"You don't have to tell me now if you don't want to. It can wait."
"It's not that, but openly admitting what I want here of all places is..." Ayame's eyes landed back on him, finding her body burning up the longer she was in contact with him. "Moving on, I'm ready to leave now. I'll tell you once we're home at your place."
"I thought you'd say that." The words that left his mouth made him recognize it wasn't him again, but he ignored it for now. If ero-talk was kicking in this time, then the reason why was obvious. "Then let's get going so I can take care of your every desire."
The smile he gave her was working wonders, making her breath hitch as they began to walk towards the exit of the ramen stand. The gentleman side of him kicked in first since he grabbed the handle and let her pass through first. Ayame smiled from the gesture as she stepped out, removing the key from her purse to lock the door after Rise closed the door behind them. It didn't take long to insert the key and twist the lock, removing it once she was done.
'Nexus, about the apartment situation—"
Don't even worry about it dude. Already have it taken care of.
A textbox with the map manifested as quickly as the response came in. Instead of just giving him the usual layout of the village, the map kept shrinking until it got to a specific area. Once the close-up was finished, the map zoomed out to indicate his current pathway from the ramen stand to his new home.
The key to your place is in your shinobi pouch on your back. I've accommodated your room with the latest accessories to keep it up to today's standards, designed it myself, stocked the fridge, and tweaked a few things here and there to make it look completely different than the other apartments around. You're welcome.
'Did I ever tell you about how cool you are?'
Here and there by the way you engage with the system, but keep the compliments coming brother. I'll be watching out for 'em.
The main textbox dispersed before Ayame retook his hand. "We can get a move on now" exited her lips which made Rise give a nod in response. He took Ayame's hand again, stepping off into the night with her. His mind was focused on the map leading to his new apartment, but it was quiet between them.
Rise didn't know what to say to her, and Ayame was still getting over the fact that she was about to request something of her "brother" that he's never participated in throughout his life. As far as she knew that is. However, there was something she couldn't help but wonder about, and that was Rise's behavior. How could she put this? He seems more... Normal, in comparison to when he first talked his way into getting her to accept his advances.
That version of him earlier? The way he complimented her alongside that change in his voice and tone swept her off her feet. Now though? Speaking like the kid he was at heart while that gentleman side she helped sculpt into him. Well, whenever he wanted to showcase it. It didn't matter in the end since either display of his behavior had her reacting strongly to him now.
Just like that, the minutes passed before the two found themselves on the top floor of Rise's apartment building. The tapping of footsteps ceased the moment they stopped in front of his door. Rise reached into the pouch attached to his back, fiddling around it before taking hold of his key after a few attempts to pull it out. The metal item was inserted into both locks, turning them in the opposite direction before he opened the door.
"Welcome home Ayame. Feel free to make yourself comfortable." He spoke, hiding the surprise he carried for his first time in his own place.
She didn't respond, barely taking a step forward while her eyes scanned the entire area. Her body was too far heated up from the time spent walking all the way here. Ayame could feel the dampness in her undwear, walls crying for something to be there, air feeling like a scarcity for her body, and her mind wouldn't stop bringing up Rise and the things she wanted him to do with her.
She was undoubtedly hot and bothered. She couldn't wait any longer to have him, and the door being closed behind him could attest to that as she quickly turned to see Rise locking it back. As he faced her, his eyes widened from the sudden look she was giving him. He was taking aback by her stare, unable to read her expression. Yet, he could tell by her breathing that she wasn't particularly all herself.
"Ayame-nee, are you o—" Rise was interrupted by her hands suddenly apprehending both sides of his face.
Ayame bent over slightly and quickly brought him into a kiss, shutting her eyelids which caused her to miss the stunned expression on Rise. Her tongue easily slipped past his lips, beginning to taste his own while he stood there frozen. His hands raised up slightly, but the only thing he could even think of doing was grabbing her waist. So he did that for now, finally getting over the initial shock to return the kiss as best as he could.
His touch made her gasp, dropping her purse beside his legs before her hands fell from his face just so her arms could slide past his neck. Rise stepped forward and closed the distance between them, but the notable height difference was proving to be rather uncomfortable in the long run for the both of them. Their lips broke from one another, Ayame and Rise gazing into each other's black and blue eyes respectively. Her arms didn't break away from around him while his hold on her hips remained.
"Looks like someone couldn't wait long enough until we were in bed." Another sentence he recognized as his perk taking over, but he seemed accepting of it after all the time that passed.
The sultry tone sent a jolt up her spine. She straightened herself in response, accidentally pressing Rise into her chest. She bit her lip because of it, too turned on to ignore the sensation.
"How am I supposed to wait with the way you've been acting all day?" She questioned. "One minute you're my sweet little brother, and then the next you're speaking to me like I'm your woman."
"A woman I'll make mine soon enough." Rise pulled back from her chest, keeping his vision fixated on hers. "Until that happens, just make me do whatever you like."
"You're letting me take the lead?"
"For now. Only until I understand every part of you that'll make you start begging for me eventually."
Once she got that final push, Ayame didn't hesitate in grabbing his left arm so she could pull him from the front door. The older woman made a left turn and continued straight down the corridor of his apartment. His room welcomed them as they stepped inside, Ayame ignoring everything about it as she brought him to the bed.
Rise was made to sit down before Ayame took to his lap, straddling him in mere seconds. She spread her legs far enough to make it more comfortable for herself, lessening her height to have him at least at her neck. As black eyes stared into the depths of blue eyes (white dragon), Ayame's breathing began to grow heavy in anticipation.
She kissed Rise without warning, falling forward with him crashing his back into the soft red silk sheets covering his mattress. The hunger within her began to develop further than what was present. Rise's hands ended up on her waist again, but the way she made-out with him began to push his blood flow down to his crotch. A gasp escaped Ayame during the kiss before a moan withdrew itself from her lips. Rise's erection poked at her, stimulating the woman as she began grinding against him.
The fire within her walls grew further from his bulge twitching against her. Their tongues met in a batte against the other, but Rise lost due to his inexperience which allowed Ayame to explore his mouth again. Despite all that, it wasn't enough. She wanted more, and she was going to get her wish as she broke free from their lip-lock. A string formed their saliva before it broke after she sat up straight. A low moan escaped her from the sensation of his shaft pressing up against her covered lips, but sensual confusion instantly changed her expression when the tip of his covered bulge began sliding down from her entrance.
Ayame removed herself from his lap, leaving Rise curious since she was now sitting at his side. Both of them looked downward to see his erection pointing at an odd angle in his right pants leg. Ayame's hands reached out to take hold of waistband, pulling them alongside his boxers to a certain limit to peak at what she was working with.
"Oh—oh my..." She gulped, hands shaking from getting a proper look at his length.
Big couldn't even describe what she was looking at. Then again, she didn't know if his size was the average male length or if Rise was unnaturally gifted. His girth was another thing, and all it did was cause her thoughts to run wild. This "monster" if she could call it that was gonna be inside of her soon. Ayame didn't know if she should be scared of the thought, or excited by it.
Rise was in the same boat as well, baffled by his own size and the way it twitched out of need. The urge to feel every area of Ayame becoming clear in his pulsating erection. Well, it was getting its wish as she repositioned herself, surprising Rise who suddenly got an eye full of her panties before her ass pressed up against his face. Ayame on the other hand bent down until her chest pressed up against his stomach, lips nearing his length while examining it's current state with her vision.
The way his appendage invited her to come and treat herself was telling, and she did so without a second thought. Ayame's lips parted so her tongue could lick away, Rise's scent filling her nostrils. Her tongue caused him to grunt from the strange stimulation, and it only began occur from him more and more with each lick Ayame took. All the while her covered pussy pressed into his lips, feeling the dampness on his skin while her scent began forcing its way inside his nose.
Ayame moaned softly with her tongue coating Rise from top to bottom, letting her saliva the do its job as Rise pulsated against her. It stunned her for a second as she stopped, but went back to her ministrations after his moan of approval. Her hips began moving on their own with her panties grinding against Rise's lips still, the latter moan into her covered entrance which got the same response from Ayame. He didn't know what to do, but her tasting him down low was implementing the thought over time that he should do the same.
"Mwah," the only sound to escape her after planting a kiss on his tip. It throbbed in response to show appreciation, but Ayame looked behind her to see Rise covered by her skirt. He didn't make a move yet, and the answer was obvious with his hands beside him. That's where she finally decided to take him up on his earlier decision and asked "Can you lick me too?"
He heard her clearly, moving his hands up to her rear. They slipped under Ayame's skirt, pushing the clothing item upward so he could get a clear look at what he was doing. A small exhale escaped him as he pinched at the edge of her panties, sliding them to the right just for his eyes to nearly bulge out of their sockets.
Ayame's pussy—her most treasured area that was practically dripping just from her initiating most of their act. A neatly trimmed cut of hair pointed towards her clit, and her folds were spread partly. He could see where her entrance was, and it was inviting him in for a chance to explore. Which Rise started to do as he stuck out his tongue, having it near her labia to acquire a proper taste.
A whimper escaped her from his tongue's first touch of her "lips," thinking he was teasing her as he barely touched her. That was just Rise freaking out since he brought his tongue back slightly. Still, he committed himself to the task and pressed most of his tongue against her. Then delivered a rough lick from her clit to her entrance, and it triggered the right response.
Her body tensed up instinctively, but a moan still escaped her. As her form began to relax, her head dropped back down to his length. Her breath tickled his skin, and another moan withdrew itself from her vocals before finally returning to Rise's pleasure. Their tongues worked for one another in tandem, and the evening seemed to grow heavier with their lust.
Her juices slid down his tongue with each taste, tongue brushing her clit which made her release a gasp of approval before Ayame's lips pursed around his tip. Rise felt the new sensation, but wasn't ready for her to suddenly take some of his inches into her mouth. A groan of pleasure escaped him, his head tilting back from Ayame's labia with her head beginning to move up and down. The warm feeling of her mouth with mixture of her cold saliva put him in bliss.
Ayame did her best to keep her teeth from touching his skin, getting his cock lathered up from what she could take within her. The bobbing of her head stayed at a moderate pace, Rise twitching against her tongue as it brushed over the center of his dick and his tip with each time Ayame nearly released him. A moan in the form of a hum sounded within her, and it caused Rise to pulsate against her tongue harder than he already was. His constant moaning meant she was doing great so far, but she didn't want him to stop licking her.
She pressed her lower half into Rise, the latter receiving a mouthful of her pussy due to his moaning. Knowing what he had to do from her current action, he began licking despite the amount of moans and groans escaping him, but all it did was increase the sensation of ecstasy that Ayame was feeling.
Her walls clenched because of his ministrations, and the amount of saliva from his mouth coating her pussy started heightened her sensitivity from what she could tell. It made her speed increase, moving her head up and down to get him to release. Her plan was working, and the number of times he began pulsating on her tongue was an indication he was close. The amount of moans being released with his tongue still moving was also working against her too. Before she knew it, her orgasm came first as her walls clenched harder than they already were. She sucked on Rise's shaft harder out of instinct, and it made his eyes widen from what was escaping him.
Not being able to warn her, his load shot out from his slit into the confines of her mouth. Ayame felt it smack against her tongue first before she began to drink away, not wanting to let a single drop spill from her mouth and drip onto Rise. It took a moment before his dick finally came to a halt, swallowing one last time before letting his length slip freely from her mouth and tongue. She panted softly, coming down from her high before turning her head to see Rise's hands dropped beside his head. Maybe it was a bit too much for him?
That's why—despite her shaky form—she began removing herself from his face to see his current state.
"Rise, are you ok?" She asked, sitting beside him once more while getting a good look at his face.
"Better than you could imagine." A half-truth he replied with before his left hand rose with a thumbs up. If he was being honest, being the victim of two orgasms at once wasn't something he'd imagined himself in for his first time.
"Are you sure? You look a little out of breathe," something Ayame took notice of as he was inhaling deeply. Although, that might've been her fault for getting too into their "session."
"Trust me, I'm fine." He slowly sat up, turning to look at her. "You tasted good though" came from his lips, the realization dawning on him because of his new found power acting on his behalf.
"O-Oh..." She paused, not sure what to say with her heavy blush before speaking "You tasted good too."
Ignoring the awkwardness in the room, the atmosphere around them slowly began to shift once Rise felt a sudden twitch between his legs. His eyes slowly trailed downward, his vision landing on his now rising erection that began to greet the both of them. Ayame was surprised by this, seeing the eagerness from his cock yearning to have her once more. Something she wouldn't object to.
"Seems you ready to go again."
Ayame didn't waste time as she began to slide down her skirt and panties from her waist. It gave a view that Rise could appreciate while taking a deep breath, seeing the perfection of smooth skin that was her legs. Then her legs spread slighty after dropping the apparel formerly on her body, dark brown pubic hair presenting itself openly. Her right leg was first to pass over his lap with his blue eyes following her every movement as if he were entranced. It was embarrassing of course, but Ayame carried on with what she was doing.
A hand gripped him at the base of his shaft. Not tightly, but firm as she kept him in place. Ayame began lowering herself, making sure to properly align her entrance with his tip. Then a jolt shot up through her once they touched, a gasp escaping. Her hands were on the move to Rise's face, seeing his eyes glued to her face which only served to make Ayame a bit bashful of their position.
'All that bravado from earlier, and yet he's acting like this. I can't even begin to know what he's thinking.'
As quick as the thought came, Ayame's eyes went half-lidded as she leaned into Rise. Their lips met with his neck having to tilt back slight due to the height difference. Ayame lowered herself, managing to push his "head" past her opening which caused a moan to slip out. She continued onward, feeling more of his inches stretch her out which made her eyes widen. His length continued sliding into her which caused the older woman's moans to pick in amount and volume. By the time they both parted from their kiss, all of Rise was buried deep inside of Ayame.
'I can feel him at my womb.' She looked down nervously once the thought came, feeling her walls tighten around out of anxiousness—and from nearly cumming—before looking back to Rise who could only watch her out of blushing curiosity.
Without warning, she began to lift herself, a gasp escaping with his dick exiting from her walls until only the tip remained. Then she pushed herself back down, feeling the first strike to her womb that forced her to moan out of pleasure.
All Rise could do was watch her, grunting slightly from her tightness as she began to rise and fall. Each time his tip touched her womb forced a moan to withdraw itself from her, growing louder over time with the way his cock stuffed her from her entrance up to the womb. Instead of leaving all the work to her hips, she chose to bounce on Rise to create the perfect sensation for herself, burying his head into her clothed chest while she made the most of their shared passion. A shared passion that got Rise to moan with her as his cock twitched against her womb.
Her pussy grew tighter around him as his length brushed over every sensitive spot within her, pressing not only against her womb, but even attacking her g-spot even if he wasn't the one doing all the work. Her weak points being hit in unison caused her pace to slow down with her back arching slightly, eyes still wide with small hearts beginning to fo in them. A whimper escaped her with her disliking how she had to lessen her speed because of the pleasure beginning to overwhelm her. Still, she continued, maintaining her current pace until she was ready to increase her speed again. With every slow rise and fall she became breathless, and it served to make her grind against Rise every time she met the base of his crotch.
Speaking of Rise, he was too busy being lost in the euphoria that was Ayame. The constant gripping of his cock from her walls was driving him insane. His hands found their way to her waist, holding her gently while moaning against her chest. Ayame's hands slipped from his face with one of them holding the back of his head while the other dropped to his back. Then she began to up her tempo without warning.
Her moans began turning into screams as she rode Rise with increased vigor, tongue hanging free past her lips. His dick began pulsating harder, and her womb could feel it which made her head drop forward as she kept going. Her vaginal walls began holding him within a vice grip because of it, and her orgasm hit her a second later. She clenched around him as a scream erupted from her vocals, and all it did was make Rise's eyes widen from the action. His load shot free from his shaft, bathing her insides in white without care just to complete the moment shared between.
"Ngh! I can feel your cum drowning my womb!" She yelled without care, her body slumping with her head hitting his shoulder afterward.
Rise couldn't say anything as he panted, feeling every drop of cum that he could release be milked out of him. He couldn't keep himself up right because of it, and that caused him to crash back against the sheets of his bed. They laid there exhausted resting against one another. Although, I don't know why this motherfucker Rise is tired—
Ayame's panting began warming up his neck despite not knowing how ticklish it was for his skin. While Rise felt uncomfortable from his neck being warmed up by her constant exhales due to the ticklish sensation, he didn't reject it in the slightest. Instead, he welcomed it naturally and chose to hug Ayame. Then they remained in silence, letting the awkward atmosphere welcome them into its home. Even though they had no idea what to say the to the other as of now, they'd find the words when they were ready.
They had a whole night to make their first time together worth while.