Chapter 87: Night [2] (18+)

The tent stayed dark and quiet except for the soft rhythm of Ino’s breathing on the other side of Kael. Outside, the lake water lapped gently against the shore. Inside, the air felt warmer than it should have.

Kael’s hand stayed on Sakura’s breast under her shirt, fingers spreading across the soft weight and squeezing with slow, deliberate pressure. The size of it surprised him all over again. In the old anime her chest had been modest, almost flat in the early seasons. Even the first time he had taken her in this world the soft flesh had been average at best. Now the curve filled his palm completely, heavy and full, the nipple already hard against his thumb. He rolled it once and felt her breath hitch.

"When did you get so big?" he whispered against the back of her neck.

Sakura’s answer came out low and a little embarrassed. "It was because of you. Playing with them so much. You know how hard it is to carry big breasts."

The admission sent a fresh pulse of heat through him. He kept one hand on her breast and slid the other down, pushing her skirt up over her hip. His fingers found the edge of her panties, tugged them aside, and slipped between her legs. She was already slick. Two fingers sank into her without resistance. The wet heat closed around them at once.

"Ahh~"

"Woah. You’re already so wet. Almost like you were waiting for this."

Sakura tried to close her thighs. He kept them open with his knee and curled his fingers, rubbing the sensitive spot inside her until a muffled sound escaped her throat. He smiled in the dark and worked her slowly, the soft wet schlick of his fingers moving in and out barely audible under the blanket. When her hips started to push back against his hand he pulled free, shoved his own pants down, and guided the thick head of his cock between her legs from behind.

He pushed in with one steady thrust. The tight, familiar heat of her wrapped around him from tip to base. Sakura’s whole body tensed. Her hand flew up to cover her own mouth, but Kael was faster. He clamped his palm over her lips and held her still while he began to move.

"Uh... uh... uh..."

The sounds stayed trapped against his hand. He kept the rhythm slow and deep at first, hips rolling in a steady circle that rubbed every inch of her. The wet schlick of his cock sliding through her arousal filled the small space under the blanket. Sakura’s muffled moans vibrated against his palm. Her breast filled his other hand, soft and heavy, the nipple caught between his fingers.

He fucked her like that for a long time, never rushing, letting the risk of Ino waking add its own edge to every stroke. Sakura’s body stayed rigid with the effort of staying quiet, but her walls fluttered around him in small, helpless pulses. Kael leaned closer until his mouth brushed her ear.

"You’re taking it so well," he whispered. "Even with Ino right there. Look how wet you are for me."

Sakura shook her head against his hand, but her hips pushed back to meet the next thrust. The wet pap-pap-pap of his body meeting hers stayed soft and controlled. He kept his palm sealed over her mouth and used the other hand to keep squeezing her breast, rolling the nipple, pinching just hard enough to make her moan into his skin.

"Unngh... fuck... mmmph..."

Minutes stretched. The tent remained still except for their quiet movement and Ino’s steady breathing. Kael’s cock stayed buried deep, stroking her in long, deliberate pulls that left her trembling. When he felt her start to tighten around him he slowed even more, grinding against the deepest part of her until the tension eased, then resumed the same relentless pace.

Eventually he pulled out just far enough to shift their bodies. He guided Sakura onto her stomach, still under the shared blanket, and settled over her from behind. One hand stayed over her mouth. The other braced beside her shoulder. He pushed back into her in a single smooth thrust.

The new angle let him sink deeper. Sakura’s muffled cry vibrated against his palm. Kael set a harder rhythm at once, hips rising and falling in steady, powerful strokes. The wet slap of his body against her ass was louder now, but still controlled enough to stay under the blanket’s cover. Sakura’s hands clutched the bedroll beneath her. Her back arched as much as the position allowed.

"Ngh... mmph..."

He kept his hand firm over her mouth and fucked her with deep, even thrusts. Every stroke dragged through the slick heat of her and forced another muffled sound out of her throat.

"Hnn... mmm..."

The blanket shifted with their movement but never rose high enough to show what was happening. Ino slept on, undisturbed.

Kael leaned down until his chest pressed along Sakura’s back. His free hand slid under her, found her breast again, and squeezed while he continued to thrust. The dual sensation made her shake. Her walls clenched around him in tighter waves. He felt the orgasm building in her and chased it with short, hard strokes until she came with a long, trembling moan that stayed trapped against his palm.

He did not stop. He fucked her through the climax, drawing it out until she was oversensitive and whimpering into his hand, then kept the same deep rhythm while her body fluttered around him. Sweat dampened the back of her neck. The wet sounds of their joining grew thicker as more of her juices coated his cock.

Only when her tremors began to fade did he ease up, still buried inside her, and carefully turn her onto her back. The blanket stayed over them. He settled between her open thighs, guided himself back into her, and lowered his mouth to hers at the same time. His hand finally left her lips so he could kiss her properly.

Sakura’s soft gasp was swallowed by the kiss. Kael thrust deep and steady, one arm braced beside her head, the other sliding under her lower back to pull her tighter against him. The wet schlick of his cock moving inside her mixed with the quieter sound of their mouths. She kissed him back almost reluctantly at first, then with more heat as another slow climb of pleasure built between them.

"Ah—ah—ah"

He kept the pace deliberate, long strokes that filled her completely each time. Her legs wrapped around his waist on their own. Her hands settled on his shoulders. Every time a moan rose in her throat he kissed her harder, keeping the sound between them. The risk of Ino waking never fully left the edges of the moment, but the heat of Sakura’s body and the way she moved under him made it easy to ignore.

"You’re still so tight," he murmured against her lips. "Even after everything."

Sakura’s only answer was another soft, broken sound. Her walls fluttered around him again. Kael felt the second climax approaching and increased the pace just enough to push her over. She came with her mouth open under his, the moan vibrating between their kiss while her body clenched hard around his cock.

He chased his own release immediately after. Short, deep thrusts, the wet pap-pap-pap of their bodies soft but urgent under the blanket. When the pressure finally broke he buried himself to the root and came hard, flooding her with thick pulses while he kept kissing her through it.

"Nngh... so tight... mmm..."

He ground against her until the last spurt left him, then stayed deep, breathing hard against her mouth. Sakura lay still beneath him, thighs trembling, the warm evidence of his climax already beginning to leak out around his cock. Ino’s breathing remained steady on the other side of the tent.

Kael kissed her once more, slower this time, and took his dick out and looked towards Ino her breathing was too steady.

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