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Title: Feeding the Melons
Author: lunchy (Jezebel Parks)
Pairing: Tao Ren / Xu Pin-Mei (oc)
Fandom: Shaman King
Theme: #13 - excessive chain
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Shaman King was created by Hiroyuki Takei. Pin-Mei and Rong were created by the author of this fanfiction, lunchy/Jezebel Parks.

Major �Thank you!� to Inu for her help with this :D

I know I haven't updated "A Gift of Love" in a long time, but I will, I promise. I've just been busy. I'm in college, so it's hard to find the time to write...and plus I have writer's block for the smut part.

Notes: Any horrible badfic-esque metaphors are used purposely. So if you look at it and say �WTF?�, I wanted you to. :D

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“Kanpai!”

Glasses clinked as Ren, HoroHoro, and Rong downed their drinks, the smell of alcohol in the air. Pin-Mei watched them, then looked down at her small glass. She sniffed it, then made a face. Ren looked at her as he put his glass on the table.

�What's wrong? Why aren't you drinking it?�

Rong glanced over as well. �Yeah, Pin-Mei. This is good sake I brought over, so don't let it go to waste!�

�I'll drink it!� HoroHoro volunteered.

Pin-Mei pushed the glass toward him. �Here, you can have it. I don't think I like it.�

�You didn't even try it,� Ren observed.

�It smells bad.�

�MORE FOR ME!� The Ainu snatched the glass and chugged it, letting out a deep breath and slamming the glass on the low table when he was done.

Rong smacked him on the head. �HEY! Don't be such a pig!�

�But she said she didn't want it!�

Pin-Mei nervously tried to calm them. �I just don't like alcohol, Rong. It's okay, really!�

�Pin-Mei, you've never had alcohol before, so you don't know if you like it or not,� her fianc� countered.

She fell silent. �I don't like the smell,� she repeated.

Rong stared at them for a moment, then got up, a sly smile on her face. �I'll be right back.�

The other three watched her leave, then come back nearly ten minutes later with a tray. She set it on the table in front of her former master. Pin-Mei looked at it curiously. Five glasses of red liquid with straws were on it.

�What's this?�

Rong smiled at her. �A special drink, just for you, Milady.� She took a glass off the tray and gave it to her. �A strawberry daiquiri.� She watched the seventeen year-old sniff it.

�Does this have alcohol?�

�Do you think strawberries and alcohol would taste good?�

�I guess you're right.� She took a sip, then looked at it with wide eyes. �This is really good!�

�See? I told you. Now go on, all of this is for you.�

�Wow! Thank you!�

The three watched as she began downing the half-frozen drink. Ren leaned over to whisper in Rong's ear.

�That's not a virgin daiquiri, is it?� he said flatly.

�Nope,� she happily replied. �Just sit back, and watch the magic.�

�We didn't have this get-together just to get my fianc�e drunk, you know.�

�Oh come on, Ren. There's no harm in letting it happen once...or twice. Plus, she really likes it.� She gestured to how the na�ve girl was finishing the first glass, then set it aside and chose another. �See? It's not like we're forcing her or anything.�

He sighed and took a sip of his wine. �Maybe soon I'll be too drunk to care.�

Ren took his seat next to Pin-Mei and Rong took hers next to HoroHoro, who was at Pin-Mei's left. The dark-eyed girl remained silent as her friends conversed with each other about life and the things that were annoying them. As HoroHoro began ranting about his work, a sinking feeling came over her as she noticed that her tray would soon be empty.

�So then the guy says, 'I don't care if it's your daughter's birthday � you're going to work!' And I was like 'Oi! She's turning two! She needs her dad to be there!' 'I don't care! WORK SLAVE WORK!' I mean, goddammit, he's such an asstard.� He took another drink of sake.

Pin-Mei slammed her glass down. �BUT IF YOU DON'T WORK, WHO THE HELL IS GONNA TAKE CARE OF THE FUCKING MELONS?! YOU NEED TO FEED THOSE THINGS EVERY TWO HOURS!!�

Everyone stared at her. Her eyes didn't seem to be focusing on anything in particular. Her cheeks were slightly pink, and she looked a little agitated.

Ren just raised an eyebrow. �What are you talking about?�

She started crying. �My melons!� She grabbed her matured breasts, one in each hand. �No one's feedin' 'em, and it's not fair! They're people too, ya know!� She sniffled a little and looked at HoroHoro innocently. �Will...will you take care of my melons?�

He blinked at her, his eyes wide. �WHAT?!�

She crawled over and clung to his arm. �Pweese? I can't stand it anymore! Just...� She took his hand and pressed it against her left breast, then let out a dreamy sigh. Her forehead fell against his shoulder as she moved against his hand. �Nyaa...It feels so nice...�

HoroHoro looked down at her as her whimpers continued. �What the...�

�Enjoying yourself?�

He stiffened and looked to see Rong smiling at him, obviously annoyed. She was cracking her knuckles.

�I certainly hope you're not too attached to that hand,� Ren said as he eyes narrowed. �Because you're going to be parting with it very soon.� He reached under the table and pulled out his retractable Kwan Dao, which assembled itself, allowing its master to point it at the offender.

HoroHoro looked at them frantically, trying to reason with them. He didn't WANT to touch her � she hadn't given him a choice!

�Guys...GUYS! HEY! I HAVEN'T DONE ANYTHING WRONG! IT'S ALL PIN-MEI!�

�She let go a long time ago, Aokun.�

He looked down. She was right. Nothing was holding his hand there.

�B-B-BUT--!!�

Before he knew it, he was in a twisted heap on the ground. He twitched in pain as Ren sat between him and Pin-Mei, glaring at his friend. Rong, after chugging the last of the first bottle of sake � presumably to forget what she had just seen � and looking at him again, smiled and took his hand. She placed it on her chest.

�My melons are the only ones you'll be taking care of,� she declared rather proudly.

�Papara funi funi papara hoe hoe! Papara funi funi MELONS!!� Pin-Mei cried throwing her hands up in the air.

Ren glanced at her with mild worry in his eyes. He took her cup and sipped some of the daiquiri. After making a face, he put it back in front of her.

�That thing has a lot more alcohol in it than it should.�

Rong looked over apathetically. �SHE has a lot more alcohol in her than she should,� she countered, pointing at Pin-Mei.

�And whose fault is that?�

�Listen you, I just BROUGHT the daiquiris � I didn't MAKE them.�

�You're still responsible for bringing them into contact with Pin-Mei.�

They stared each other down. Finally, she stood, slinging her boyfriend over her shoulder. �Well, I'm going to get this guy sobered up, since he's obviously drunk.�

Ren stared at her. I don't think you're too far behind him.

�See ya. Good luck with your little kitten, there,� she said pointing. She trudged out of the room, stumbling along the way.

�Nyaa nyaa nyaa...� Pin-Mei mewed as she rocked side to side, then fell backward. She hit her head on the wall and sprang up again, clutching it. �NYAA!!�

Ren sighed and looked at her. �Look what you did to yourself, you fool.� He stood and went over to sit in a large red armchair near the table. His elbow fixed itself on the arm of it and his head rested on his fist.

�Why you sittin over dare?� she asked once she had finally noticed his migration.

�I'm just going to watch you roll around until you finally fall asleep. Then we'll go to bed.� He yawned. �I'm a bit tired, but I can't let you stay out here alone because I'm sure you'll destroy yourself.� She sat up, giggling as she looked at him out of the corner of her eye. He narrowed his. �What's so funny?�

�I know what you waaaaant,� she said in a singsong voice. She stood up and began undoing the fasteners that kept her shirt closed. As they came undone, she took the shirt off and twirled it over her head as she slowly turned in a circle. �BOW CHICKA BOW WOW!�

Ren rolled his eyes. For the love of milk... Obviously drunk. He crossed his legs, wincing as he felt his desire steadily rising. Stop it...You can't take advantage of the fact that she's drunk like this...

Everything suddenly went dark as Pin-Mei giggled. After a few moments of collecting himself, he peeled the cloth off his face and looked at it. It was her shirt.

�Reeeeennn...�

He looked up at her. His eyes widened and he carelessly threw the shirt behind him, giving her his full attention.

She was standing in front of him, posing nude, with her left hand on her hip and her right behind her head. She winked at him.

�See? I'm REALLY SEXY, huh?� she said. She giggled again and spun around before putting her hands down on either side of his hips and leaning over him. She smiled as her hip-length black hair draped over her. �You like what you see?�

Ren knew he had a few choices: one, admit �Yes, yes I do.�; two, play along just to please her since she was drunk, or he could say nothing.

Teasing drunk people should be a crime, but it isn't, and that's what Ren chose to do. He touched the underside of her chin with his fingertips. �Of course,� he whispered seductively. �What makes you think I wouldn't?� Oh just get on your fucking knees already.

She smiled and blushed, then straightened and went to sit beside the table, hugging her knees and swaying. He looked at her suspiciously.

�What are you doing?�

She just continued smiling.

�Eh...?�

She let go of her legs and set her hands on either side of her. Ren watched as she took her last half-filled glass of strawberry daiquiri in her left hand. She grinned at him and sipped it.

�Okay...�

His eyes widened as she popped her right leg in the air a little, threw her head back as she reclined slightly, and dumped the drink on her chest. He gripped the arm of the chair. Stay in place...Stay in place...Just stay calm...

She tossed her head as she threw the cup under the table. Her hand ran down her body, stopping under her stomach.

�Aahn...It's so wet...� she whispered. She trailed her fingers back up again and stuck two of them in her mouth. Slowly, she pulled them halfway out only to force them back in. Finally, she pulled them out slowly, her tongue licking her fingertips until they were out of reach. �So...sticky...� She fondled her now reddened breasts, then glanced up at him. �If I don't get this all off...Oh...what should I do, Ren...?�

He swallowed. Hearing her moan, seeing her so wet, seeing her stick something in her mouth...his control was inevitably slipping.

�How should I know? What could I possibly do? You got yourself into this mess, so you can--,�

�But I can't get my melons clean! I needed to feed them and all, but I can't get this stuff off them by myself!� She looked down. �I'm sorry, Ren...I know I'm really stupid....� She slowly glanced up at him, tears in her eyes. �But please...just this once...help me...I don't know what to do...� Her head drooped again.

Dammit! Don't cry like that! It's so...so...so...!

�Fuck it.�

Pin-Mei looked up as he took her hands and licked her fingers clean. He moved on to her neck, licking and kissing it, sending pleasurable vibrations surging through her body.

�Aahn...R...Ren...�

He abruptly stopped and looked her in the eye. She smiled, but he remained stone-faced.

�Shut up,�

He shoved her down on the ground, and she squealed as he moved over her. Smirking, he held her wrists above her and began trailing his tongue in the space between her soft mounds. She wriggled under him as he licked her breasts, careful not to go near the rosy peaks at their center. Her legs rubbed together earnestly, trying to soothe the ache between them.

�Ren, please!� she cried.

He turned his head away. �I don't feel like it.� He looked at her out of the corner of his eye as she began struggling, trying to free her hands.

�You're not being fair! Meanie!�

He smirked. �I never said I was going to be fair.�

She arched upwards, trying to entice him, but he wouldn't be swayed. Instead, she raised her left foot and grazed it against the crotch of his pants. When she felt the hardness contained within, she leaned her head back with closed eyes, letting out something between a hiss and a sigh.

�Even just like this, it feels so damn good...� she whispered.

He looked at her. She was far from sober, there was no doubt about that. But the way her eyes fixed on him as she opened them made him just want to release her and watch to see what she would do.

�Just...if you do it, I promise that I'll do anything you want...Anything...� Her foot lightly stroked him a few more times as Ren closed his eyes.

Dammit...stop doing that...I can't think...

�I want to get to the good part, Ren,�

�Hm?�

Seemingly frustrated, she looked up at him. �I JUST WANT YOU TO FUCK ME, DAMMIT!!�

He blinked at her as she panted from her outburst. He smirked as he watched her chest heave. His head lowered, allowing his tongue to glide over her pert nipples. She moaned as he moved on to �clean� the other one, using his left hand to tug at and pinch the first. Again, she arched up into him, seeking more contact. When he let go of her wrists, Pin-Mei ran her hands down his muscular arms and back, trying to distract herself from his pleasurable ministrations.

Her eyes shot open as he inserted a finger between her damp, slick folds. As he began pumping it in and out of her, eventually adding another one, she began moving against his hand, wanting to feel every bit of pleasure that she could. Her moans were obscenely erotic, and anyone would have had to have been deaf not to hear them. She forced his head up and kissed him deeply.

Ren smirked. She was horny, that much he could tell, but he wasn't done with her just yet. He pumped his fingers faster, moving his mouth up to her ear so he could whisper to her.

�You like this, don't you?�

�R-Ren...Please...just...keep going...�

�Tsk. Still using manners. Doesn't make me want to help you at all.� He removed the digits from her. After he made sure their eyes were locked, he slowly began licking her juices off of them. Her breathing was staggering as she watched him, licking her lips.

The final touch.

He straddled her waist. �God, it's fucking hot in here.� He released the clasps of his shirt and slowly took it off, gazing at her every so often. As it left his body, he stood and got off her, throwing it off. �Now...Where were we?�

As he turned back to her, he was pushed roughly, falling back into the seat of his chair. He quickly recovered, only to find Pin-Mei on her knees in front of him again. Her eyes didn't leave his as her hand crept up to the crotch of his pants. Once she felt his hardened member through the fabric, she again closed her eyes and sighed.

�Aahn...I can almost feel it already...�

He reached down and ran his right hand through her hair, then trailed a finger down her cheek and under her chin, letting his thumb brush across her soft lips. After staring into his eyes, her own dark ones filled with stars, she leaned up and pressed her lips against his. Ren smirked as he opened his mouth, allowing his tongue to brush up against hers. To his surprise, she got a little aggressive, pushing up against him.

As they separated and she leaned her forehead against his chest, looked down at her and rested his hand on her head. She didn't move. Had she fallen asleep?

�Hey, Pin-Mei, you awake?� he asked, shaking her slightly. �Hey-,�

He froze as he felt his pants loosen. As he looked down, he saw her remove his erection from its confines and study it. She placed one finger at the tip, where the foreskin had already begun to pull back, and swirled it around.

She closed her eyes and mewed happily. �Nyaa...�

As good as it felt, he knew that was probably the most he was going to get. He always had to motivate her in order to get anything else. She was still shy about pleasuring him, even after his many attempts to assure her that when she tried, she was wonderful. He sighed and closed his eyes.

Oh well. I guess even alcohol can't cure that inhibition. He leaned back, deciding to let her do as she pleased until she fell asleep.

His eyebrows twitched as he felt warmth engulf the tip of his erection. He could feel her tongue trying to slip the foreskin down as a pleasured shiver shot up his spine. Soft flesh surrounded his shaft as she began going down on him, bobbing her head, taking more of him into her mouth. Ren held in his groans, opening his eyes to see what she was doing. His breathing hitched.

She looked up at him, backing off his member so she could flick at and tease the head with the tip of her tongue. But when he seemed to almost glare at her, she giggled and took him into her mouth again. She used her hands to make her breasts press against the hard heated flesh, then moved them in rhythm with her head. Ren inhaled and fell backwards, exhaling as he hit the back of the armchair. Still, he couldn't take his eyes off her. The way she looked up at him innocently with wide eyes, despite what she was doing; she knew glances like that drove him mad. He loved being able to look down at her and watch his cock slip in and out of her mouth.

It was like a dream. She had never gone to these extremes. He had never asked her to. Even though he'd never admit it, this was what he had always wanted � a truly sexually open and horny Pin-Mei.

He could feel the pleasure building inside of him. His hands clenched into fists as his breathing began to stagger. He looked down at her, and she met his gaze with knowing eyes. She knew what she was doing to him, and seemed to be enjoying every minute of it.

Ren was desperately trying to clench the cushions in an attempt to prevent himself from grabbing her head and forcing her down his length. It's not right...not when she doesn't even know what she's doing, he kept telling himself.

Still, when she pressed her breasts around him as tightly as she could and moved them up and down his shaft, licking the head shamelessly, he felt what little control control he had begin to slip.

�D-Dammit...� he muttered. �Pin-Mei...s-stop it...�

She refused, as evidenced by her continued movements. His right hand unclenched the cushion as his breathing became heavier. Still, he was glad she hadn't listened to him. To deny himself such immense pleasure would be a crime his body would never forgive him for.

His muscles tightened as her head bobbed faster. Groans escaped him, and he knew it was impossible for him to hold back any longer. It was all becoming too much. Still, he felt just a slight twinge of guilt. The poor girl had no idea what she was doing. He had never had her let him cum in her mouth out of reluctant consideration for her naivety, and he doubted that now would be a good time to start.

As if sensing his apprehension, Pin-Mei removed him from her mouth and looked up at him. �I know you wanna, so you can, I don't mind,� she said sticking her tongue out. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth in a childish manner. �Go ahead, give it to me.�

He stared at her as she began licking him once more. His eyes shut tightly as he felt himself go over the edge.

�Shit...!�

He grabbed her head and forced his cock into her mouth as he came, the thick stream hitting the back of her throat and filling her mouth. His grip on her didn't loosen until he was finished, and he finally exhaled, breathing deeply as he looked down at her. Ren shivered as he felt her swallow around his member, signifying her acceptance of what he had given her.

As she backed off of him, Pin-Mei licked her lips. �Hehe...You taste awesome, Ren.�

He didn't reply, taking in her appearance as he tried to catch his breath. Despite her best efforts to swallow all of the creamy liquid, some had dripped down her chin and onto her pale breasts. Still, she smiled as she daintily used her pinky to scoop some up and put it in her mouth. She stopped mid-lick as she stared at her fianc�'s cock, which was becoming hard again. With a sly smile, she looked up at him as she leaned down to lick it a few times. She giggled, then turned to crawl over to the table in order to drink the last daiquiri.

Though it had melted due to being out so long, she smacked her lips as she rested her arms on the surface. She was still on her knees, giving her lover a priceless view from behind.

Pin-Mei took a sip and shivered. �It's so good...� She placed it on the table, then sighed. �So, Renny-Pie, what do you want to-- Aa...Aahn...�

She moaned wantonly as Ren grabbed her head and pressed it against the table, then entered her roughly from behind. His breath ghosted against her shoulders and she could feel him reach under to fondle her breasts, pulling on her tits to see how loud he could make her moan.

�Mmm...Ren...You're so big...� she giggled as she closed her eyes. When he didn't move, she whimpered and squirmed against him. �C-C'mon, Ren...don't make me wait like this...�

He ignored her as he rested his hands on her shoulders. Slowly, he began trailing them down the sides of her body, outlining her curves. She went stiff, shuddering under his touch. Her breathing staggered as he began trailing them upwards again.

�Ren, please...� she begged, her hands practically clawing at the rug.

Part of him wanted to tease her more. He wanted to torture her so she'd whimper in that cute voice of hers. But these whimpers would due for now.

He smirked. �You better hold on to the table if you know what's good for you.�

She breathed quickly and gripped the edge of the table just before Ren grasped her hips and began thrusting into her. He grabbed her right shoulder for more support as his thrusts became more violent. She moaned and cried out every time he entered her.

�Ah...nn...Ren...� She groped around the table for something else to grab on to in order to keep herself in place. After one particularly deep thrust, she gasped and put her head down. �Oh...Oh god...�

He smirked at her. �You wanted this, didn't you? You couldn't wait for me to force my cock into you. Now look at you � you're falling apart. It hasn't even been five minutes and you're already about to cum.�

He exhaled, his breath falling onto her back and making her shiver. She was tightening around him deliciously, pushing him to his peak along with her. He grunted as his hips slammed into her, their skin smacking together. Her cries became louder, and Ren found it hard to control himself as he heard her call out for him over and over again. About to reach his limit, he pulled out of her. Pin-Mei whimpered, sounding like she was threatening a tantrum.

�NO! PUT IT BACK IN � NOW!!� she screamed. �I WANT YOU TO CUM INSIDE ME!!�

Her fianc� chuckled and shook his head. �You say the funniest things, my little slut.�

He reached down to stroke her hair, and she looked back at him with glossy eyes. She gave a rugged smile as he moved a few pieces of hair behind her ear. Then he placed his hand flat on her back and slowly ran it down her smooth skin. Pin-Mei sighed, then hung her head.

�Ren...I need you...�

He patted her shoulder lightly before tightly grasping it. She smiled and closed her eyes as she felt him enter her. Their skin met again and again as he moved within her, his heavy panting reaching her ears. She continued moaning for him, wanting to let him know of the ecstasy he was pushing into her.

When his hand on her shoulder tightened, she knew he was close. He was swelling inside of her, and the feeling of him pressing against her walls drove her mad. She cried out, clenching around the part of him embedded deep within her.

Ren, knowing he wasn't far behind her, released her shoulder and used both hands to grab her hips, having her meet each of his thrusts. His pace quickened, wanting to reach the same euphoria she had given him before.

Stopping for barely a moment, he leaned over her and gave the table one rough push, sending it a few inches away from her. The daiquiri spilled. Pin-Mei rabidly grabbed it, preserving half of the precious elixir and placing it on the table again. He pressed her head against the rug, letting go when he knew that she wouldn't move, then continued his frantic pace. His hands were on either side of her body, sweat dripping off his tensed muscles.

Airy, barely audible gasps escaped him as his face tilted toward the ceiling. A small hand wrapped around his left index and middle fingers. He looked down to see her smiling up at him weakly. His eyes focused on her lips as they began to move.

She whispered three simple simple words.

Yellow, lust-filled eyes widened. Ren grabbed her hips and held them in place as he thrust deeply into her one last time. He pressed into her, holding their positions as his essence filled her. Pin-Mei's dazed eyes were closed, still smiling as she relished the feeling.

Shuddering, Ren quickly slammed his hands to either side of her again to prevent himself from falling on her. His arms shook, sweat from his forehead falling onto her back. She was panting under him, her head turned to the side. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her pale lips as he remembered what they had whispered to him.

�I love you.�

He closed his eyes and breathed deeply before pulling out of her, ignoring her whines. Slowly, he sat back, leaning against the armchair as he caught his breath and looking up at the ceiling. He usually wasn't this tired after most sessions they had. Exhaustion may hit him the third or even fourth time if there was one, but never the first.

Why am I so tired? How could she possibly do this to me?

�Ren...�

He looked down, then flinched as he realized her face was close to his, their noses almost touching. Tears were in her eyes. He panicked. Had she come to her senses? Had he been too rough with her? Had he hurt her?

�...Why are you soft?�

He blinked at her. �What?�

She pouted her lips and tugged lightly on the softened member. �Your cock's all soft. Is...Is it because I'm not sexy enough?�

�E-Eh?!� He looked down, wincing as she slowly stroked him. He couldn't understand why she was so upset. She didn't honestly expect him to stay hard forever, did she? This wasn't some hentai manga where the boy never got soft until both parties were ready to call it a night. She had never gotten upset about it before, and was sometimes grateful for a reprieve between lovemaking. But she hadn't been drunk any of those times, either. �Pin-Mei, really, it hardly has anything to do with you.� You're sexy enough, believe me. �It's just taking a rest, okay?�

�But I want it nooooooowwwwwwww!!� she whined, clenching her fists.

She grasped his member and stroked it briefly before dipping her head and taking it into her mouth. He couldn't help but let a small grin appear on his face. He was going to miss this eagerness.

His fianc�e continued to lick his member, soon able to feel it growing in her mouth. After teasing the head and humming a little, she backed off of him and stroked the heated flesh. Smiling, she stood, then squatted in order to lower herself onto him.

But before she could impale herself on his length, Ren grabbed her hips and stopped her. She blinked at him, confused.

�Ren, why are you stopping me? I wanna do it again!�

He smirked at her before moving his hands below her hips. �I get to decide things around here, you know.� He slowly stood, holding her by under her thighs. She looked around like a curious kitten, finally looking up and him again and blinking, seemingly lost.

�Nyaa...?�

He shook his head with pity in his eyes, then walked over and slammed her against the wall. Surprised, she threw her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his midsection. He grinned at her, brushing his erection against her folds. She fidgeted and mewled into his shoulder.

�Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease!!�

�If you insist.�

He gave a sharp thrust upwards, sheathing himself inside of her. She gasped and held him tighter, kissing him deeply. His thrusts began agonizingly slow, getting faster only when she made her frustration apparent or thrusted against him herself (an action that was limited, considering her position).

When the pace was maddening, she tried to throw her head back with pleasure, but instead hit it against the wall.

�You can't seem to stop doing that, can you?�

�Nyuu...�

She gripped him tighter and tighter. Her moans met his ears and fueled his lust as he continued to pound into her willing body. Before long, she was tightening around him again, her moans making her sound as if she was crying.

�What's the matter? Is it too much for you?� he asked in a taunting voice.

�R-Ren...�

�Heh, what?�

�Your...Your...� She gasped as he intentionally thrusted into he deeply. �YOUR COCK IS SO POWERFUL!!�

It was hard to keep moving as he stared at her. It was the alcohol talking again � but that didn't make it any less entertaining.

�Dammit...�

He squeezed her ass as his thrusts quickened. His partner's moans echoed in his ears, driving him forward until even after her voice was too strained to call to him anymore. As the pleasure built, she leaned up to whisper hoarsely in his ear.

�You're gonna cum soon, right? Do it inside me again...It...feels so nice...�

Despite himself, he kissed her as his thrusts reached deeper and deeper inside of her. He could feel the vibration of her moans against his lips as she came, clamping down on him inside of her. With one last thrust, he found his release, allowing her to feel the explosion of warmth inside of her.

Her legs loosened, no longer able to wrap around him. Slowly, he knelt down on the ground, pulling out of her as he leaned her against the wall. His manhood gently poked her stomach, and she gave a tired smile. She stuck a couple inside her tender entrance, wincing. Slowly, she lifted her hand, her fingers covered in semen.

�You came so much...� she whispered. She wiped the hand on her chest, where the creamy liquid had already been before their first session. �They say this stuff makes your skin soft and crap like that...So cum on me next time, okay?� She giggled, making eye contact with him as she licked her fingers.

Ren took a deep breath.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

No less than a half hour later, Ren tried to catch his breath as he looked at his fianc�e, who lay against the wall, her breasts and stomach decorated with white. Her eyes were closed, slumber finally able to take hold of her. Ren set down the container of yogurt and sighed, thinking of the mess he would have to clean up in a few minutes.

She had asked for him to cum on her, but he had decided that they had done enough for the night. The poor girl was so drunk that she hadn't noticed that it wasn't his seed that covered her, but watery yogurt that Ren had dabbed on her in order to avoid a tantrum. It was worked, making her moan in delight before promptly passing out.

Ren wiped himself with a tissue before dressing and retrieving a blanket. He wrapped it around her and picked her up, cradling her in his arms, and carried her to the bathroom. The warmth from the shower failed to wake her, merely causing her to try to squirm away from it, which he didn't allow.

The tub filled and he got in with her, carefully washing the yogurt and sperm from her body. He washed her hair the best he knew how, then dried her and put her nightgown on her. She turned on her side with a light moan as he laid her on the bed and put the covers around her. He then took the time to clean himself and drink some milk as he reflected on Pin-Mei's actions. Needless to say, they definitely didn't reflect the kind of person she really was.

While this night had certainly been an experience to remember, as well as a treat on his end, he decided he would be fine if this never happened again.

�Oi, you're still up, ne?�

He turned to see HoroHoro stumble into the kitchen, where Ren had been sitting. His friend stumbled in and wrapped his arm around his shoulder.

�SOOOOOOOO! You and Pin-Mei have tons of wild monkey sex?�

Ren sighed and rolled his eyes. The Ainu's breath reeked of alcohol, and his words were slurred. �I don't see how that's any business of yours.�

The blue-haired boy put his hands on either side of the scion's face. �Don't tell me she didn't put out at all?!� He pretended to cry. �Dude, that's so tragic...� He perked up. �Hey, I'll let you borrow Rong if you want!�

He gave him a disgusted look. �What?�

�Dude, it's nearly impossible to tire her out, it's awesome!� He thought for a moment. �Oh yeah, she sent me down here to get the rest of the sake.�

�HOROHORO GET YOUR ASS UP HERE NOW!! AND BRING THE GODDAMN SAKE!!�

�I'M COMING, YOU WENCH!!�

Silence. Ren blinked, knowing Rong wasn't going to take kindly to being called such a thing.

�I'M UP FOR SOME PIRATE ROLEPLAY IF YOU ARE, AOKUN!�

HoroHoro grabbed the bottle from the other room and raced up the stairs. �I'M COMING TO PILLAGE YOUR VILLAGE!�

Ren stared at where his friend had gone, dumbfounded. Roleplaying? He and Pin-Mei hadn't done anything like that. He saw it as something virgins did to take their minds off all the mistakes they were making. But with Rong and HoroHoro doing it after being together almost as long as he and Pin-Mei had, he was considering changing this stance.

He laughed at himself. �Right. Like I'd be able to go along with something as stupid as that.�

But the thought of Pin-Mei in her half-unbuttoned school uniform flashed in his mind.

�S-Sensei...If I do this, you'll pass me, right?�

�Of course...I'll even tutor you. You'll soon be at the top of the class with all the attention I'll give you...�

Ren smacked his forehead. �Damn those two.�

He sighed, then placed the empty milk bottle beside the sink and made his way to his room. Slowly, he turned the knob and pushed the door open ever so gently, so as to not wake the slumbering girl inside.

He silently joined her in their bed, brushing her long black hair from her face, then lifting her head so he could turn her pillow over, damp because of her undried hair.

Before he could move, Pin-Mei flopped onto his chest.

�Mine...� she mumbled.

He smiled weakly as he planted a kiss on her cheek. His hand rested on her head.

�Foolish girl.�
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