Even as Ryou was pushed away from Hitomi he knew that he had failed in his goal of keeping her from getting hard again. Blushing softly as the women ran her finger along his chin and cleaning his face somewhat, the young man felt a bit out of sorts sitting there with the futa’s cum staining his features. Still the prince could not take his eyes off the others hard cock that glistened in the cold air of the soft moonlit night. Gulping softly as the pulsing erection seemed to stare right back at him, Ryou shyly looked up at his tutor, whose annoyance was quite obvious to him. While he had hoped to prevent Hitomi from getting aroused again, Kurosawa quickly realized that he failed, and not only that, but he was going to be expected to fix it. Sighing softly he wished that he hadn’t been so overzealous in pleasuring his teacher, but there was always the sliver of hope that she might simply make him pleasure her with his mouth. The prince had enjoyed it after all, and from what he could tell… so had Hitomi. His thoughts where interrupted though, when she suddenly took off her under slip… baring the rest of her wondering to his now unobstructed view. Ryou found himself calmed down slight when she started to clean him with it, even going so far as to let out a light cooing sound. The young man saw the action as Hitomi showing him the motherly and loving care she always had, but he quickly found himself proved dead wrong.<br/><br/>The tone with which she told him to strip made the young man shutter slightly, as he looked into Hitomi’s eyes fearfully for a moment. The look of fear turn to one of silent submission as the women joined him on the floor, and without much help from the prince himself quickly stripped him off his clothes. “What are you…” His words like before where silenced by Hitomi, who quickly turned the young prince’s silence into soft sighs and moans of enjoyment. The feeling of her gloved hands caressing softly over his skin soon had him giving her more and more access to the body he seemed nervous to show. The male had covered up the best he could the instant she had striped him, given the young man a look of submissive vulnerability and adorableness, but her gentle strokes quickly had Ryou showing more and more of herself to Hitomi. His resistance to her pushing him down onto his back way slight, but he found that his tutor had a level of strength that was unexpected. This mattered little to him though as her silken digits stroked over the skin of his shaft, causing the male who had never known a women’s touch to have to try and control the volume of his moaning, in order to keep the promise he had made. His hips slowly thrusting up into Hitomi’s grasp, even as blush spread over his face when he noticed that she was a bit bigger than him in size.<br/><br/>The prince was slightly confused about his tutor meant when she spoke about making sure he didn’t spill anything again, but he had an idea the instant she was finished pouring the massage oil onto him. His nervous voice quivered as he asked, “Wait… Hitomi my dear can’t we talk about this… shouldn’t we spend some alone time together or something before this?” His words came out as mumbled and nervous jitter as he started to crawl backwards, only to find himself a moment later pulled forward and wrapped in the comforting hold of his teachers arms. It was not the first time she had wrapped him in her kimono, and like when she had petted his hair… it was something she had done for him as a child to comfort him. The effect like before was the same in the way that Ryou seemed to relax, and was very quick to cling to Hitomi, her guidance on how to do so only showed him what position that he should be in… once in it… Ryou didn’t resist his tutor in the least. Even going so far as to start moaning softly when she ran her gloved fingers through his hair as he buried his face into her breast. Nuzzling his cheeks again the comforting mounds of her chest, and into nape of her neck right where her shoulder started. The feeling of her gloved arms caress over his bare back was amazing to the young man, who cooed softly into his tutor’s ear as he relaxed at the body around him and the kimono that covered them.<br/><br/>Still he found himself questioning what she was about to do, when suddenly he felt one of Hitomi’s hand’s take hold his rear, and the tip of the futa’s cock press  against his virgin entrance. Nervously he began to struggle even as she reminded him of his silence, but a firm tug of the hair and the strength that he felt in his tutors arms told him that the struggle was useless. He was soon greeted by the feeling of the futa’s flared head pushing its way fully inside of his body, as Hitomi flipped them over and he found himself looking down at the other as she pressed up into his virgin entrance. The feeling of his tutor’s pulsing cock filling up was painful, but at the same time there was a tiny bit of pleasure there… as the prince’s ass was stretched out tightly around the futa’s large shaft. With the pain he did his best to concentrate on the only pleasure that he could… the feeling of Hitomi’s gloved hand stroking up and down his cock, which by now had begun to slowly leak pre. Ryou did his best to relax like the other instructed him, even making that affectionate cooing noise whenever her chin rested on his head. The prince nuzzled his head up into the crook of the women’s neck under her chin… as he realized that she had him in her complete control… he found that he was enjoying it.<br/><br/>Being this close to Hitomi’s protective nature had always made him feel good, but he had always been too nervous to say anything. Here though, with his body laid bare to the women… he had nothing that he could hide anymore and sitting up slightly he spoke… waiting until she had finally hilted inside him to do so. Trying to do so before would have made the already painful entrance even worse. Looking down at Hitomi with an adoring affection that was quite strange for the young prince, the male gently reached out and took hold of the others wrist and guided her gloves hands to his hips… letting her fingers rest down to the cheeks of his rear. The hold giving Hitomi a measure of grasp and control in that position, which seemed to be quite the turn on for the prince. Even as he spoke softly, “I know you told me not to say much, but I have one thing I do need to say before you do whatever you want with me Hitomi. I think I have fallen in love you… strange isn’t it…” Even though Ryou didn’t know about his tutor’s true secret, the fact that he said he loved her, even after finding out about this one showed a lot about the young man’s nature.<br/><br/>It was known that Kituske’s sometimes took human mates, who would leave or force the Kituske to leave when the truth was revealed…. Yet for Ryou to react like this to Hitomi after finding out about this… it would certainly make Hitomi wonder if the young prince was different than most. How easy would be to sway him, especially in the future as a potential wife. Either way it was clear, she had the submission that she wanted, form the young man whose head lowered down to plant a soft kiss on her forehead, before pulling back to simply stare down into her eyes.<br/>