<div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://s300.photobucket.com/user/SociallyToxicBeauty/media/f9baa897-e285-4e2a-92b5-e0eb263a67ea.jpg.html"></a><a class="postlink" href="http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/SociallyToxicBeauty/f9baa897-e285-4e2a-92b5-e0eb263a67ea.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/><span style="color: #408000"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alida</span></span></span></div><br/><br/>Izu hadn't said anything at first, letting her continue to glide her hand up and down his cock. Eventually he pulled away, his silence stinging her a bit. He rinsed off and opened his eyes, staring into her own. It was then she realized he had not rejected, but rather was simply rinsing off. They kept their eyes locked for a moment and Izu took a small step forward, reaching around and grabbing a handful of her ass.<span style="color: #BF0000">"Yes,"</span>he answered, leaning down and pressing his lips against hers. Her hands came up to tangle in Izu's hair as their tongues danced together, only pausing occasionally to take a breath. Eventually Izu turned her around, pressing her against the shower wall.<br/><br/>Izu's hands began to caress her form as his lips found her neck. She leaned her head to the side some, exposing more of her milky skin to him as he kissed and suckled her, his fingers finding her center. He rubbed her softly, causing her to let out a soft sigh of satisfaction at the feeling, before he slipped in a finger. She gasped at the feeling, her hand coming up to splay across the tiled wall of the shower, a tiny moan escaping her plump lips. She felt his other hand come up to her breast, alternating between kneading it gently and firmly. His fingers sometimes came together to pinch her sensitive nipples and she would let out a whimper of need.<br/><br/>She could feel his cock press against her center, though he never slipped all the way in, causing Alida to whine helplessly, desiring for him to fully embed himself. He pulled away and then pressed his cock against her back hole. She gave a soft mewl of protest, but otherwise did nothing to stop him. He slowly slid into her and she let her forehead rest against the wall, tears pricking at her eyes. Still, despite the sting of him stretching her back hole, it felt good and eventually the pain began to lessen.<br/><br/>Soon her small whimpers and pants had turned into more vocal moaning, calling out Izu's name with a soft, begging voice. Izu seemed to understand what she would want him to do, and continued to alter his thrusting based on her lusty responses. He had slipped out of her at some point, turning her around and reentering her back hole, while he held on of her legs up, holding it wrapped around his hip. The angle brought forth a new form of pleasurable pain and Alida wrapped her arms around Izu's shoulders as he continued to thrust into her. Her lips found his and she pulled him closer to deepen their kiss.<br/><br/>Izu leaned forward some, turning off the water and picking up Alida. Her legs wrapped firmly around his hips, ankles locked behind him. He managed to get them to the bed, expertly dropping himself to the mattress with Alida on top. Izu's thrusts were becoming harder and faster, causing her to bounce slightly above him and she dropped her hands to his chest, her fingers slightly curling as she dropped her head backwards, arching her back some. Her eyes were closed and she barely heard Izu moan her name. Alida was on the brink of some sort of explosion and even in her usually naive state, she somehow knew what was going to happen. She began to meet Izu thrust for thrust, her moans high pitched and airy. The white heat that had been building in her womb the entire time finally released in waves, causing her muscles to slightly twitch and spasm. She gave a loud cry as her vision was invaded by pink and white fireworks.<br/><br/>Izu still was going strong for another minute or two before he, too, finally reached his climax. He had held her hips with a bruising pressure as he flooded her behind with his cum. She didn't seem to mind, her hands remaining on his chest as she watched him with half-lidded eyes, oddly proud of herself for being able to make Izu feel such sensations as well. He finally pulled his cock from her and she gave a small whimper, sitting still for a moment before laying down on her side, her head on his shoulder. She was exhausted and was struggling to keep awake.<span style="color: #BF0000">"Holy shit..."</span>Izu said breathlessly. Alida wasn't sure what that meant, but from the looks of things, it was probably a good thing. She let her hand rest on his chest and Izu seemed to fall asleep.<br/><br/>She stayed awake for a few moments longer, her lust hazed mind finally clearing and she realized in a little bit of horror that she and Izu were now technically partners forever--at least according to her culture. She hadn't been thinking about it when they were in the shower, but now that the deed had been done, her sensibilities seemed to flood back with a vengeance. She wondered if that's what Izu had intended to begin with, or if the act meant the same things in his culture as it did hers.<br/><br/>Her mind insisted she think about the consequences of their actions, but her body protested greatly. Eventually her body won and she fell asleep, distantly thinking that Izu was not the worst option--after all, even with his moodiness, he was still a very nice man and quite nice to the eyes.