The door creaked open under Takumi's palm, releasing a wave of lavender-scented steam into the hallway. His nostrils flared as something darker, muskier mingled with the floral notes - the unmistakable metallic tang of feminine arousal hanging thick in the humid air. Through the half-open bathroom door, the shower's rhythmic patter underscored Rias's deliberately slow movements as she dragged soapy hands along the outsides of her thighs, her silhouette distorted yet tantalizing behind the fogged glass.
"Forgot to lock your door, princess," Takumi rumbled, deliberately kicking it shut with his heel. The sharp bang made Rias jump, water sloshing as her hands flew to cover breasts that remained perfectly visible through the steam.
A breathy laugh escaped her. "W-Who says I forgot?" Her fingers trailed lower, nails scraping lightly down her stomach before disappearing between her thighs. The glass fogged further as she exhaled sharply, her other hand bracing against the tile wall.
Takumi's belt clinked as he unfastened it with one hand, his cock already straining against his briefs. "You called me here for 'comfort,'" he growled, shoving his pants down just enough to free his erection. Thick veins pulsed along the shaft, the flushed head glistening with precum that dripped onto the hardwood floor. "This what you had in mind?"
Rias's breath hitched audibly. Through the condensation, her silhouette arched as she rubbed two fingers in tight circles over her clit. "M-Maybe I just wanted...ah...to talk?" Her voice cracked on the lie as her hips jerked forward, driving her fingers deeper.
"Bullshit." Takumi dragged a chair directly opposite the shower, the legs screeching against the floor. He sprawled in it, thighs spread wide to display his fully erect cock. His fist wrapped around the base, giving one long, slow stroke that made his abdominal muscles flex. "You've been dreaming about this since the first time you saw me adjust my pants."
Rias moaned - a high, needy sound that echoed off the tiles. Her hand moved faster between her legs, the slick sounds of her fingers plunging in and out barely audible over the shower spray. "Y-You noticed that?"
"Noticed?" Takumi spat a laugh, thumb spreading the precum leaking from his slit. "You practically drooled when my cock print strained against my slacks during tea ceremony." He tightened his grip, pumping slowly. "Bet you touched yourself that night imagining this thickness splitting you open."
The shower door rattled as Rias's knees buckled, her forehead pressing against the glass. A clear handprint formed where she braced herself, her other hand frantically working between her thighs. "F-Fuck...yes...I came three times thinking about your...nngh...your fat cock stretching me..."
Takumi's balls tightened at the admission. He sped up his strokes, his other hand roughly kneading his pec before pinching a nipple. "Knew you were a slut the moment I saw you." His voice dropped to a gravelly whisper. "All that noble breeding, and what you really needed was a commoner's dick to ruin you."
Rias whined, high and desperate, her fingers plunging deeper. The water sluicing down her body couldn't hide the way her thighs trembled. "T-Takumi...I'm close..."
"Don't you dare cum yet," he commanded, suddenly stopping his own strokes. "Turn around. Let me see that ass you're always sticking out when you bend over in those tight skirts."
With a shuddering gasp, Rias obeyed, pressing her palms flat against the shower wall and arching her back. Water cascaded down the perfect globes of her ass, dripping into the crease where her thighs met. Takumi's mouth watered at the sight of her puffy lips glistening between her legs, her fingers still working furiously at her clit.
"Fucking perfect," he groaned, resuming his strokes with renewed vigor. "Now tell me why you really called me here."
The shower handle clicked off abruptly. In the sudden silence, Rias's wet footsteps echoed as she stepped out, her body gleaming under the dim bedroom lights. Water droplets clung to her erect nipples, rolling down the curves of her stomach to disappear into the neatly trimmed crimson thatch between her thighs.
She approached with deliberate sway of her hips, stopping just out of reach. "I needed..." Her voice cracked as her gaze locked onto his throbbing cock. "...to feel something real before they sell me off to that...that..."
"Say his name," Takumi growled, spreading his legs wider in invitation.
"Riser," she spat, her lip curling in disgust. Then softer, almost shy: "I wanted my first time to be with someone who'd make me scream."
Takumi's cock twitched violently at the confession. He reached out, dragging a fingertip through her slick folds, coming away dripping. "This all for me, princess?" He brought his finger to his lips, sucking it clean with a filthy pop. "Tastes like virgin desperation."
Rias whimpered, her thighs pressing together instinctively. "Please...I need..."
"A hug?" Takumi mocked, recalling her earlier request even as he opened his arms.
She crashed into him with a sob, her wet skin sliding against his as she buried her face in his neck. "I'm scared," she whispered, the vulnerability so at odds with her earlier bravado.
Takumi's arms encircled her, one hand splaying across the small of her back while the other tangled in her damp hair. "I've got you," he murmured against her temple. Then lower, against her ear: "Gonna ruin you so good you'll forget every other man's name."
Rias shuddered, her nails digging into his shoulders as she ground her soaked pussy against his thigh. "Promise?"
Instead of answering, Takumi captured her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue plunging into her mouth to taste every inch of her. Rias melted against him, her moans vibrating against his chest as their bodies pressed together from breast to thigh.
When they broke apart, both panting, Takumi gripped her hips and lifted her effortlessly, depositing her on the edge of the bed. She sprawled back willingly, her legs falling open to display her glistening folds, her chest heaving.
"Look at you," Takumi growled, crawling over her. "All that noble blood, and you're spread open like a common whore."
Rias's breath hitched, her hips lifting in shameless invitation. "Your whore," she corrected breathlessly.
Takumi's cock throbbed against her inner thigh, leaving a sticky trail of precum on her skin. "Damn right."
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