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Stress Reliever (Part 2)

A/N: Hello beautiful people! So, I couldn’t sleep and thanks to the help of listening to the sound of a thunderstorm while reading a steamy erotica novel for the past two hours, I was able to get the inspiration I needed to write part 2 and the conclusion of Stress Reliever. And guys…. OMG. This, I feel, is the best smut I have written so far. I kept blushing in embarrassment as I was writing this so I hope you guys enjoy it! I love you guys and enjoy the read :)

Part II: Thunderstorm

That shower was just what I needed. My skin returned to its radiant, natural glow, and my hair was full of volume, my dark bouncy, curls appearing healthy and full of shine. My body felt a lot more relaxed, even though I feel that was more Kota’s doing than the shower’s. I got dressed in a large, white T-shirt and a pair of black lace panties before I climbed into our shared bed. Kota was already in bed, wearing a plain white shirt and a pair of black basketball shorts, with a book in his hands. There was a soft rumble that can be heard through our bedroom window, and there was a light drizzle of rain that gradually came down heavier. Looks like it was going to be a storm tonight.

Once I climbed in next to him, Kota sat his book down on the nightstand and pulled my body closer to his, with him lying on his back. My arms were wrapped around his waist and I rested my head on his chest, inhaling his scent. He still smelled of soap from our shower, clean and fresh. His strong arms hugging my waist made me feel so safe and warm. I peered up to get a better look at his face; the moon shining in from our bedroom window illuminated his face. His brown eyes held content and relaxation despite his messy hair slightly blinding him, and his lips were pulled into a soft smile.

“Is there something on my face?” he asked jokingly.

I shook my head and smiled. “Only the face of an angel.”

Kota chuckled at my complement and kissed my forehead right before he re-positioned himself to lie on his side, his arms still around my middle. I was lying on my side, too, facing Kota’s direction. Once we were both comfortable, we breathed a deep sigh as we listened to the sound of the storm growing outside. I loved thunderstorms; I always found them so peaceful and relaxing. Especially when you have someone to cuddle with.

Kota was running his fingers through the dark curls of my hair, massaging his fingers into my scalp and gently pulling at the strands. I snuggled deeper into my pillow and closed my eyes, enjoying the way that he played with my hair. I, then, let out a small yawn in which Kota retaliated with a small chuckle.

“Falling asleep on me?” he asked.

My eyes snapped open and I shook my head. “I wasn’t sleeping. I was just resting my eyes.”

“Aw, how adorable,” Kota laughed.

I pouted and nudged his shoulder. “Shut up.”

The rain started to fall heavier from the night sky, raindrops knocking against the window. Another rumble of thunder echoed through the sky as well, louder than the previous one.

“Looks like the storm is getting stronger,” I said casually.

Kota nodded in agreement. “Yeah. And it’s kinda making me feel some type of way.”

I raised an amused eyebrow. “Don’t tell me the fearless Kota Ibushi is afraid of a little thunderstorm.”

Kota snorted at my comment. “Very funny. No, I was referring to a different feeling…”

With that sultry smirk on his face, Kota leaned his body closer to mine, now with him on top of me, and covered his lips to mine, kissing me. Without thinking, my arms wrapped around his shoulders and I opened my mouth to allow Kota’s tongue to slip through. His lips gently sucked and pulled at my bottom lip, a soft groan rumbling from my throat.

“You are awfully handsy today,” I giggled between kisses.

“Hey, it’s been a month since I last touched you,” Kota said with a slight pout. “Let me have this.”

Kota started to kiss me deeper, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth. Soft pants and moans escaped from our lips as we could hear the rain continue to pound against our window and the rumble of thunder. My hands glided from Kota’s shoulders to slip into his hair, my fingers gently tugging at the strands. I could hear a growl bubble up in the back of his throat, and his body shift against me.

“Mm Raina,” he groaned. “You know what having my hair pulled does to me.”

“I know,” I said teasingly. “All the more reason to do it; I like the sounds you make.” I pulled a little harder at Kota’s hair as I planted my lips to his into a firm kiss. Kota moaned into my mouth and I could feel his erection start to poke against my thigh. His hands gripped the pillow under my head.

“Raina,” he whispered threateningly, the arousal seeping through his voice. “Don’t tease me…”

I licked my bottom lip and raised an eyebrow at him, taking his vague threat as a challenge. “Or what?” I cooed, slowly rising from the bed just to switch our positions, with me now on top. I straddled his lap, feeling his dick grow harder, and rested my hands on his chest. “Are you going to stop me?”

Kota couldn’t say anything as he watched me tease him, his jaw tightly clenched to suppress the moan that wants to escape his lips. His hands were resting on my hips, his fingers sinking into the fabric of my shirt. He could feel his growing erection poke against the side of my thigh as he tried to shift his body under me to alleviate the sensation.

It was actually really amusing to see him vulnerable like this; I hardly get a chance to be in control like this and I wanted to seize every minute of it. My hands slid down his chest to stop at the hem of his shirt. I slowly began to push it up his body, him getting the hint that I was trying to take it off. Kota shifted his upper half to help me remove his shirt from his body before I tossed it on the floor.

“I thought you could be a bit more comfortable before I start,” I whispered, biting my lip.

Kota’s eyes widened a bit in both curiosity and a hint of fear. “Start what?” he choked out.

“My apology,” I said smirking, before I slowly rolled my hips against his erection, eliciting a hiss from Kota’s lips. “I have deprived you of pleasure for some time now, and I want to make it up to you. But, I also want to have a little fun with you, deciding to take it nice.. and.. slow.”

I began to rock my hips against Kota’s lower half in a slow, steady rhythm, feeling his dick poke through my panties, and a soft moan escaping from my lips. My nails traced up and down his bare chest. A small gasp spilled out from Kota’s lips and his eyes fluttered closed. His hands gripped tighter at hips, with my shirt bunching up in his palms. Soft pants and moans could be heard from him as his breathing became a bit more ragged. I slowly increased my speed with each roll of my lips, hearing Kota’s gasps of arousal simultaneously with the storm outside.

“Damn it Raina,” Kota breathed out harshly. “Stop teasing me!”

I smirked down at him. “Well, that didn’t sound very nice. I thought that this was what you wanted?”

Kota held in another moan. “No, it is, baby. I just… can’t handle being teased like this for much longer.”

I gave a seductive chuckle. “Well, if you want me to stop,” I purred. “Then you’re gonna have to ask a little nicer than that.”

I slowly leaned my head down to Kota’s ear and traced my tongue along the shell of it, making him shiver.

“Then again,” I whispered. “It would be much more fun to hear you beg me.”

Realizing his words from earlier, Kota let out a low growl in lust and frustration. “Fuck you,” he hissed.

I let out a small chuckle. “Oh, baby, I know you want me to. Your friend poking at my thigh is evidence enough.” I placed a quick kiss to his neck before I looked him dead in the face, my eyes simmering with lust and intensity.

“So what’s it gonna be, honey?” I said smugly. “Choice is yours.”

A flash of lightning came through the bedroom window followed by a soft rumble of thunder. Kota’s eyes widened in surprise and his lips were trembling. His dick was solid as a rock, pressing against my clit, making me wetter than the rain pouring outside. His body was warm underneath my fingertips, and sweat began to form through the bangs of his hair. He knew he couldn’t take much more, and to see me in control like this was actually turning him on a lot more than I imagined. So, with one word, he gave into my demands.

“Please,” Kota whispered against my lips. “Please, baby, I need you.”

I hummed in satisfaction as I briefly sat up on his lap to remove my overly large shirt. Because I decided not to wear a bra, the slightly chilly air brushed against my breasts, my nipples instantly peaking from the sensation. Left now in only my panties, the dim light of the moon came through the window enough to illuminate my body for Kota to see me. An animalistic growl escaped from his lips, his tongue tracing over his mouth like a predator ravishing over its prey.

“What would you do if I just turned you over and fucked you hard into the mattress?” Kota asked smugly.

I pressed my almost naked body against his frame and chuckled: “As much as I would love that baby, you had your turn already. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure you are way more than satisfied.”

My lips found his again in a heated kiss, this time my tongue tracing his bottom lip, wishing for access inside Kota’s mouth. He eagerly obliged as his hands rubbed slowly up and down my back, his fingertips brushing against my spine. Heavy pants escaped from his lips in between kisses, and when I gently bit down on his bottom lip, he retaliated with a slap to my ass.

I jolted a bit in surprise and raised an eyebrow at him.

“I’m sorry,” Kota said, a bit embarrassed. “Force of habit.”

I shook my head. “Don’t be. I actually liked it, to be honest.”

Kota’s smirk returned to his face in a sense of pride. “Well, maybe I should spank you for teasing me earlier.”

I clicked my tongue and chuckled. “Nice try, babe. But it’s still my turn.”

I kissed Kota’s lips for a bit before traveling to the right side of his neck, thinking he should have a matching hickey to go with the one he gave me. My lips gently brushed against his neck, and my tongue slowly traced around the area before Kota shifted his head to give me better access. I enclosed my lips around Kota’s neck, sucking and nibbling at the exposed flesh. Kota’s hands firmly grasped my ass as he moaned at the attack on his neck.

“Mmm,” Kota moaned. “Harder, baby.”

I listened to his request by sucking harder at Kota’s neck before sinking my teeth into his flesh, hearing Kota hiss and curse from pleasure. I lapped up the newly formed bruise with my tongue before my lips traveled down to his collarbone, peppering kisses along Kota’s body. The rain continued to pound against the window, and I could feel my pussy trembling through my panties hearing my husband pant and moan from my actions. My lips traced along his chest, placing a kiss to each pec before flicking my tongue across both of Kota’s nipples.

“Fuck,” he hissed, his back slightly arching from the bed.

I chuckled at him before gliding my tongue down his waterboard abs, Kota’s hands now entangled into the curls of my hair. I placed a kiss to his navel before I sat up again, my hands at the hem of his shorts, pulling both them and his boxers down his thighs. Kota lifted his hips up a bit to help me maneuver the rest of his clothes off his body. Kota now laid completely naked below me, his hair disheveled, and his plump, pink lips slightly parted and swollen from all the kissing. Through his bangs, I could see the lust clear through his eyes as a flash of lightning came through the window again followed by another roar of thunder. My chest was heaving steadily, a few drops of sweat falling down my breasts. My panties were completely soaked and my clit was aching. Kota’s dick was fully erect in front of me, thick and swollen, with a bit of pre-cum oozing from the tip. My trembling fingers gently held the shaft as I looked down into his eyes, swallowing the lump in my throat. I haven’t been this horny in a while, and it was really hard to maintain my self-control. Kota shivered underneath my touch, and a bit back a whimper.

“Are you okay?” I asked with a shaky breath.

Kota nodded his head from the pillow and said “Yeah” in a low tone.

I shook my head back so that my hair wasn’t in the way before I slowly brought my face down to his dick. My tongue brushed gently over his tip, causing Kota to slightly hiss, before I encircled my mouth around it and started sucking.

Kota’s head threw back against the pillow and his eyes rolled into the back of his skull. “Oh Raina,” he gasped aloud. “Oh, fuck, go deeper.”

I brought my head all the way down his shaft before bobbing my head up again while simultaneously stroking his dick with my right hand. The mixture of saliva and pre-cum covered Kota’s dick completely, creating a feeling that elicited louder moans from his lips. His hands pulled at the curls of my hair, keeping it out of my face, as he made his voice heard.

“Oh baby girl,” Kota hissed. “Ah… fuck you feel so good around me… you’re taking my cock so well in that pretty mouth of yours.”

Loving the praise that he was giving me, I bobbed my head a bit faster around him, sucking and slurping the pre-cum that leaked from him. I created a nice, steady rhythm as I sucked my husband off, the sounds of his moans and the storm outside creating a beautiful symphony for me to listen to.

“Raina… ahhh shit…. Mmm baby girl, just like that.”

Kota’s fingers were digging hard into my scalp, and pulling so hard at the strands of my hair that I let out a moan around him, his back quickly arching from the bed and almost a scream coming from his lips.

“Ahh!” Kota gasped, followed by a lustful growl.

I could feel myself leaking through my panties, the noises from Kota’s mouth delicious and exhilarating to my ears. I could feel Kota tremble underneath me, my mouth around his dick exploring every inch of him while my hand continued to stroke him. I found my rhythm increasing in speed, and my grip tighter around his cock. I bobbed and slurped around his dick, hearing his voice grow louder and hoarse. Another rumble of thunder echoed through the sky, and I moaned around him again, this time eliciting a different response.

“Stop,” Kota said, almost pained. “Raina, please stop.”

Upon hearing his words, I let go of his dick and sat up with a concerned look on my face. Kota gripped my hips for dear life as he tried to catch his breath, his body violently trembling.

“What’s wrong?” I asked with worry. “Did I hurt you?”

Kota shook his head rapidly and slowly opened his eyes to look up at me. “No,” he whispered. “Not at all. You were amazing, baby. In fact, a little too good.”

“Oh,” I said confused. “So why did you stop me?”

Kota rubbed small circles against my hips, his dick was twitching and a small stream of cum leaked from the tip. “I want us both to enjoy this moment. I want to finish with you buried deep inside me. Raina, baby, I want you to ride me. I want to look into your eyes and watch you take what’s yours.”

I almost came right then and there. To hear that my husband wanted me to dominate him… I was at a loss for words. The rain continued to pour outside and the fire in my belly continued to swell into a blazing inferno. All I could do was nod my head and whisper “Okay” before Kota helped me out of my soaked lace panties and positioned my entrance against his tip. My hands braced myself on his chest as he lowered me down onto him, the stretch and burn of his dick entering me causing me to hiss in pleasure and pain.

“Ah,” I whimpered. “Kota, you’re so big…”

Kota huffed out a chuckle before he lifted me off of him until just the tip was still inside me, wanting me to grow comfortable with his size.

“You’re doing great honey,” Kota whispered. “Just let me know when you are ready.”

After a few practice strokes, I became used to my husband being inside of me when I began to create a steady rhythm on my own. Kota held onto my waist as I rolled my hips against him, my clit rubbing against his cock.

“Oh God,” I breathed, throwing my head back. “This feels even better than our time in the shower.”

“Mmm I agree,” Kota moaned. “I can really feel how wet you are without the water in the way.”

A thin film of sweat began to cover our bodies as heavy pants and moans echoed through our bedroom, rivaling against the storm. The rain pounded against the window frame simultaneously with me grinding against my husband’s hips, my nails scratching along his chest. The thunder rumbled and boomed in the night sky as Kota’s moans turned into animalistic growls, his nails sinking into my thick and curvy thighs, leaving behind marks. His dick kept hitting a sweet spot inside me, and my clit continued to feel the delicious, addicting friction from the two of us.

“Kota…”

“Raina…”

I stared down at my husband through half-lidded eyes, the speed of my thrusts increasing and my nails sinking deeper into his shoulders, red scratch marks appearing on his beautiful tanned skin.

“Mark me,” Kota panted, licking the corner of his lip. “I’m all yours baby…”

My moans transformed into whimpers and cries, feeling my climax approaching with every thrust.

“Mmmm.. baby… oh fuck I’m so close,” I moaned.

It felt like my body was being electrocuted, but in a good way. I felt so powerful, so wanted, and so… loved by the way his body reacted to mine. To hear him call out my name was better than any song I’ve ever heard. I felt like I could do anything because I had Kota to help me ease my stress and worries. And I vowed that I would be the beacon of light for him too.

“Kota… I.. I’m gonna cum!”

My cries rang out at the same time lightning flashed through the window and thunder boomed across the sky, my climax gut-punching me. My head threw back in ecstasy and Kota’s name erupted from my throat in one loud scream. Not long after, Kota came too, spilling his seed hot and fast into me, with his voice letting out a few guttural moans. As our climaxes rode their courses, I collapsed on top of him before pulling out and laying next to him on the bed, both of us completely spent and exhausted. We laid there panting heavily, catching our breaths, as we heard the thunderstorm turn back into a steady drizzle of rain. Kota spoke up, his voice a bit hoarse, filled his bliss and content.

“Wow,” he said, a light chuckle coming from his lips. “That was… incredible. I don’t think we’ve done it twice in one evening.” He turned his head to look over at me. “And when did you get so aggressive?”

A tiny smile pulled onto my lips, I turned my head towards his. “Too much pent up stress,” I laughed. “But I think I got it all out now.”

“I’m so happy to hear that,” Kota whispered, pulling the covers over us and cuddling me closer to his body. “I love you, Raina.”

“I love you, too, Kota,” I whispered as he placed a kiss to my hair. “I promise from now on I will talk to you about my stress so that I won’t worry you anymore.”

“Good to know,” Kota said with a yawn.

Feeling sleepy myself, I mumbled something to him before laying my head on the pillow. “I think we’re gonna need another shower.”

“We’ll take one,” Kota said, shutting his eyes. “In the morning.”

END

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sweet-teas-writing · 4 years

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Stress Reliever (Part 2)

A/N: Hello beautiful people! So, I couldn’t sleep and thanks to the help of listening to the sound of a thunderstorm while reading a steamy erotica novel for the past two hours, I was able to get the inspiration I needed to write part 2 and the conclusion of Stress Reliever. And guys.... OMG. This, I feel, is the best smut I have written so far. I kept blushing in embarrassment as I was writing this so I hope you guys enjoy it! I love you guys and enjoy the read :)