Hiko\'s Water Sprite

Here’s another little chappie to hold you over. I’ve almost got my other story finished. I’ll be posting it as soon as it’s done.

‘thoughts’
“dialogue”

I no own, you no sue…

Hiko’s Water Sprite
Chapter 2

Hiko walked along the path toward the waterfall. A warm spring breeze ruffled his hair. Blossoms on either side of the path gave off a sweet scent. It had been a week since meeting his water sprite, Keiko. Looking to the side of the path where the pool was that he’d first seen her in, he stopped. ‘Why do I keep thinking about it? I’m a man, not a boy who’s just discovered what a woman can do! It was fun, but she was too young and it won’t happen again.’ Shaking his head, Hiko continued up the path to the ledge where he always practiced his kata.

Three hours later, Hiko made his way carefully along the path. A movement in the trees on the other side of the river caught his eye. Stopping, he reached out with his senses. Only one person was there. Watching, he couldn’t help but smile as he saw Keiko slowly making her way towards the pool where Hiko had first seen her. She was wrapped in a plain yukata in a pale pink color. Her dark hair stood out against the light fabric. Hiko watched transfixed as she got closer to the pool. Growling to himself, he ran along the path to a point where boulders were spread across the river. Jumping from one to the other, Hiko crossed the river and ran along the path Keiko had taken. Slowing as he reached the pool, he saw her ahead, standing in the grassy patch at the side of the pool. She was leaning over, smelling a bright pink bloom with her eyes closed. Using his stealth Hiko came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her lithe body to his. His head ducked down and his lips began to nibble along the sensitive skin between her neck and shoulder.

Keiko gasped as someone grabbed her, but upon feeling lips kiss her sensitive skin, she smiled. Turning her head, she felt joy rush through her at realizing the mysterious man who’d made her feel so good had returned to her. Bringing her right arm up, she massaged the side of his head as he continued to kiss along her neck. Her left arm wrapped around his arms holding her waist. A small moan escaped her parted lips. Hiko smiled in his ministrations and moved one of his hands up to rub her left breast. The soft globe molded itself to his hand and as he brushed the tender nipple, it pebbled at his touch.

Kissing his way up her neck to behind her ear, he whispered into her ear, “Did you miss me my water sprite?”

The soft brush of air on her ear sent tingles through Keiko’s body. “Hai. I thought of the last time we were here together and my body would ache. Why would it do that?” she asked timidly.

Hiko ignored her question and asked one of his own. “Does your body ache now?” he asked, making sure to blow into her ear with each word.

“Hai…,” Keiko half-moaned.

“I will fix that,” Hiko whispered.

Dropping his hand from her left breast he untied the knot holding her yukata closed. Slowly separating the fabric, he pulled it off her left shoulder. As the skin of her shoulder was bared, he began to trail kisses from her shoulder up to her left ear. Slowly sliding the material off her right shoulder, he repeated the process. Pushing the yukata off her arms he rubbed from her hands up to her shoulders and down to her aching breasts. When he grasped the soft mounds, Keiko unconsciously arched her back, pushing them farther into his hands and moving herself against Hiko’s steadily growing erection.

At the touch of her body to his erection, Hiko hissed and couldn’t help but rub himself against her. Keiko reached back and grabbed his hips for support, rubbing herself harder at the strength poking into her backside. Hiko’s hands massaged her breasts almost mindlessly as he felt himself growing with each movement of Keiko’s body. Growling, he removed his hands from her soft body and quickly divested himself of his clothes.

Feeling Hiko’s hands leave her, Keiko looked over her shoulder to see Hiko quickly pulling off his clothes. Smiling mischievously, Keiko took the opportunity while Hiko was occupied to step into the pool. Moving quickly, she swam to the middle of the pool and turned around to watch Hiko finish.

Hiko felt her move from him and sensed her triumph at eluding him. He chuckled to himself. Finishing with the last of his clothes he stood on the bank and watched Keiko tread water in the middle of the pool with a predator’s smile. He felt himself straighten as he watched her eyes move over his body. When they came to rest on his massive erection, he swelled with pride watching her eyes half-lid themselves.

Taking a step forward, Hiko began to enter the pool. Keiko waited until Hiko was just out of arm’s reach before she splashed water at him and swam away. Hiko felt it coming, but allowed himself to enjoy the playful exchange. ‘So my water sprite wants to play? Well, play we will,’ he thought to himself. Following her around the pool, he’d allow her to splash him and get away until Hiko saw the perfect spot. As she neared one of the outer boulders that ringed the pool, Hiko used a burst of speed to catch her. Wrapping his arms around her he pulled her against him. Unable to tread water, she grabbed onto the boulder to hold herself up. Hiko could just barely touch the bottom of the pool. He looked through the clear water and got an idea. Kissing her neck, he once again massaged her breasts. Keiko let her head fall back against Hiko’s shoulder. Hiko took his right hand and trailed it down to her nest of curls. Running a finger along the slit, he felt her heat even in the cool water. Adding pressure he slowly began to insert his finger inside her nether lips. Running his finger from her opening up to the bundle of nerves, he felt Keiko shudder against him.

Smiling, Hiko slowly traced his way back to her opening and slowly entered her most sacred place. Keiko let out a soft moan as Hiko slowly fingered her with a gentle rhythm. Hiko moved his lips close to her ear and whispered.

“Keiko, hold on to the rock and let your body relax.” Hiko slowly removed his finger.

Keiko turned to look at him and Hiko’s lips plundered hers. Opening her mouth for him, she sighed at the intrusion of his tongue as it stoked the fires inside her. Breaking the kiss, Hiko smiled and reminded her of what he’d told her to do. Nodding, she did as he asked.

Hiko began to back up, letting his hands run along Keiko’s body, slowly lifting her up. Reaching the smooth boulder he’d glimpsed through the clear water, Hiko stepped up onto it. It was the perfect distance from where Keiko’s arms were holding her upper body out of the water. Keiko was looking over her shoulder, watching Hiko with a questioning look. Hiko smiled and bent her left leg while moving her right toward the bank. As Keiko’s legs opened, Hiko positioned himself between them. Straightening her left leg, Hiko slowly massaged her legs. Holding her waist with one hand, Hiko grasped his member with the other. Rubbing it along her slit, he smiled satisfactorily as Keiko moaned. Gently pushing forward, Hiko touched her entrance. Holding himself still he moved his hand back up to join the other on her waist. Once he had a good hold, he thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt.

Keiko cried out. The aching she’d been feeling was suddenly gone, replaced with the feeling of fullness. Hiko hissed as he felt her walls tighten around him. Slowly backing out to the tip, he thrust forward again, his head falling back at the sensation. Keiko clawed the rock, trying to hold herself, when all she wanted to do was go limp at the pleasurable sensations rocking through her. Hiko built a slow rhythm. The water massaging his sac as he thrust was heightening his pleasure. He knew even for him, he’d have trouble holding back. Moving his right hand around he took his first two fingers and parted Keiko’s nether lips near her bud. Her cry was immediate and he knew the massage of the water must do something similar for her.

Keiko felt Hiko’s fingers on her nether lips and before she could comprehend what he was doing, she felt the softest massage on her swollen bud. With each of Hiko’s thrusts, the water would softly brush over the bundle of nerves, sending intense pleasure through her body. Throwing back her head and crying out at the sensation, she felt Hiko begin to build the rhythm faster. The intense feelings of his thickness rippling in her and the soft touch on her bud were leaving her unable to speak anything intelligible. Keiko’s mewling cries and deep moans echoed across the pool, matched by Hiko’s grunts and hisses. Just as she thought she could take little more, Keiko felt an eruption of pleasure beginning in her center. Holding onto the rock for dear life, she screamed as her orgasm hit her and rocked through her body. She was only vaguely aware of her name ringing through the pool as Hiko thrust a final time. Her walls contracted and milked him of every drop. Hiko’s head dropped to his chest as he panted, trying to regain his breath. His eyes were clenched tight, with spots of color dancing across his vision. Hiko’s ears still rung from the pounding of the blood following his orgasm. He tried to recall another time he’d ever come so hard and was left empty handed. He wasn’t sure what this water sprite was doing to him.

Keiko felt Hiko loosen his grip on her legs and felt them fall. Hugging the rock, she tried vainly to catch her breath. Whatever that had been, had far exceeded what she first felt with this mysterious man. Getting some semblance of control over her breathing she turned to face Hiko. He still stood on the rock, water hiding him from the waist down. Keiko examined his face. His eyes were still clenched shut. She watched as a drop of water ran down the side of his face, over carved cheekbones, past soft lips, falling from a strong chin to land on his massive chest, still shuddering with the effort to regain his breath. Moving from the rock she’d been holding, Keiko swam to Hiko’s side. Standing on the rock, she raised a hand and caressed Hiko’s chest.

Feeling a soft touch on his chest over his heart, Hiko unclenched and opened his eyes. Gazing into the concerned eyes of Keiko, Hiko felt himself smile. Her mahogany eyes traced the features of his face and when her sensuous lips opened, it took all his self-control not to capture them.

“Are you a kami come to me?” Keiko asked softly.

Hiko reached up and brushed her temple. “Iie. Just a man,” he said softly as he kissed her temple.

Keiko dropped her gaze and shifted uncomfortably on the rock. Hiko’s eyebrows furrowed in concern. Grasping her chin, he lifted and gazed into her eyes.

“What’s the matter my water sprite?” he asked.

Keiko took a deep breath and looked over Hiko’s shoulder. “Does this man have a name?” she asked shakily.

Hiko laughed and pulled her tightly to him. “Hai. I suppose it’s only fair if I know your name you should know mine. I’m known as Seijuro Hiko the Thirteenth. Please just call me Hiko, my water sprite.”

Keiko looked into Hiko’s laughing brown eyes. “All right Hiko, my water kami,” she said playfully.

Hiko smiled. “A water god? I’ve been called worse I suppose. Come, lets retire to the bank and recover from a truly heavenly experience.”

Keiko nodded and followed Hiko’s lead back to the bank.

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K, there’s more but I’m out of time and I have to leave. I’ll add to this chapter later on. Please review and let me know if you enjoy this or not.

Thanks!!!