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The Unexpected	By : Vampygabe Category: +M to R > Nobunaga the Fool Views: 1341 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Unexpected
- 1
It had been a few days since I fainted in the cave and became really sick. I was still in bed with Nobunaga who was still sitting beside me. He was watching me, and I obviously blushed at this. He didn't even dare leave the room the whole time and I was so glad that he was here, even though I felt so embarrassed with his presence, and was still recovering from my fever.
"So how are you feeling now?" he asked, looking at me.
"Cold," I replied with my cheeks flushed.
“Oh, I will give you another blanket…or maybe,” he trailed off, pausing thoughtfully before shifting to lie down next to me. “This,” he said, and wrapped his arms around me. I immediately flushed red in response, heart pounding wild staccato beats against my chest.
“Feeling better?”
I nodded shyly, though whether the heat settling around me was because of his shared body heat or my utter embarrassment, I couldn’t tell for sure.
“Or do you need something even better.”
"What do you-" before I could finish, his lips were on mine, firm and insistent. I made a surprised noise in the back of my throat, but it didn’t feel…bad. Almost subconsciously, I looped my arms around his neck, tugging him closer as I returned the kiss.
He flicked his tongue out, and I opened my mouth with a small gasp. He seized the opportunity immediately, and then his tongue was rubbing insistently against mine, twining around and coaxing until our tongues were locked in a playful dance. We continued to explore each other’s mouths for awhile until I slowly broke the kiss, both of us panting harshly as we rested our foreheads against each other, eyes simmering with intense need
“Do you want to continue? I won’t force you or anything.”
“No, I.. I want to continue…” I admitted while looking away, embarrassed.
"Are you sure about this?" he asked again to make sure.
I nodded.
He dove down to crush his lips back against mine, and I arched up into the kiss, mind sliding away in the midst of that sweet pressure, flaring heat, and our needy gasps for air. He gently nipped my lower lip between his teeth, then, slowly moved to press soft kisses against my jaw. Another wave of heat burned my cheeks, and I bit down on my lip in a futile attempt to suppress a moan. Oh my gosh..his lips felt so damn good on my skin.
He looked at me again but I nodded for him to keep going and so he did. He started to trail butterfly kisses from my jaw down the column of my neck, hot and feather-light. I gave a breathy moan, tilting my head back against the pillow to grant him better access. His tongue trailed a wet path down to my jugular, where my pulse was fluttering wildly against the soft muscle. With a possessive growl, he bit down and sucked harshly, eliciting a breathy moan as my skin was set aflame with intoxicating heat. A few soothing strokes of his tongue over the bite, and then he was pressing harsh kisses against the junction of neck and shoulder again.
He drew down further to lave the dip of my clavicle, before rising back up for another round of deep, all-consuming kisses. Meanwhile, his hands began to roam—mapping a light trail down my chest, around my hips, circling up to my knees, and then smoothing down against my inner thighs. I shuddered and rubbed my legs together, causing me to become wet. I felt his wandering hands stutter to a halt on my sash, as he looked at me again for approval. In answer, I slid my hands down to clasp his, and together we untied the knot of my robes, letting it fall wide open on the bed. I was completely naked beneath the thin garment, I realized belatedly, and flushed in embarrassment, feeling vulnerable and exposed as he stared transfixed at my naked body.
"How e-embarrassing is this," I muttered, eyes darting away as I brought a hand up to cover my face.
"Don't be," he said, clasping my hand in his to pull it away as he planted a kiss on my breastbone. I blushed again, hesitatingly reaching up to tangle my fingers in his hair. So soft…With a gentle tug down and a brief nuzzle against his cheek, I gave him permission and encouragement as he proceeded to lavish my neck, chest, and stomach with licks and suckles, skin tingling in the wake of his kisses.
"N-Nobunaga..ahh."
He paused, hovering over me, heavy-lidded eyes simmering darkly with want.
"You're beautiful," he murmured, idly tracing a finger down the line of my jaw. I turned bright red at his words, muttering thanks under my breath. He smiled when he heard this.
Nobunaga trailed his lips over one of my breasts, leaving gentle kisses along it – feather-light brushes of firm lips and warm tongue. I gasped from the sensation as he traced concentric circles, arching up into him as he set a tormentingly sweet pace. Mapped circles drew tighter, ever tighter, like a hangman’s noose drawn to choke—
"Ahhh.. N-Nobunaga!" I cried out in pleasure as his tongue, warm and insistent, now, swirled around my areola. With a decisive upwards flick of his tongue, he lingered – half a breath, tongue a hair away from the tip – and then descended again, lavishing my pert nipple with attention. Licks of flame and heat radiated out from that point, arched electric from my breast and pulsed down, down – coursing through abdomen, groin, calves. Muscles tensed as I drew my legs up slightly around him, toes curling of their own volition. I threw my head back, moaning loudly in pleasure.
"Ahhh.. Please do not stop~"
He continued to knead my breast with his palm – a consistent storm of sweet circular strokes, tantalizing pressure–, as he tilted his head and moved to seal his lips across my other previously neglected breast. I laid there, writhing as he extended his explorations. Muscles trembled and twitched as hot lips and tongue glided over subtle curves, sending electric shivers down my spine and everywhere else. I was panting and blushing madly, so lost I nearly growled at the loss of contact when he pulled back to strip himself down to his pants. He was muscular, and well built. I stared at his body, blushing madly as ever.
Damn, he is so hot…I placed my hands on his chest, tracing the firm musculature before I tweaked his nipple playfully. In retaliation, he tauntingly brushed my thighs, causing me to drop my hands to the side as I let out another moan. He smirked at me, but his eyes were once again questioning, stalling to check if it’s alright to continue.
"Go ahead,” I bit out frustrated, too far gone to really appreciate the consideration. “We made it this far already.. So don't stop," I said, with an emphatic tug on his hair. I pulled him down for another kiss, hot and demanding and insistent, arms fully wrapped behind his head. Tracing the back of his neck, I moved to let my hands rest on his shoulders as I gently nudged him downwards again. He sealed his lips once again across my skin, kissing and trailing his tongue in a path along my curves down, downwards, ever downwards. I let out a cry of pleasure.
"Ahhhh!~" I moaned as he kept on kissing me gently, trying to please me with his mouth. His tongue was warm and wet and bringing sensations to my body that I never felt before, obviously turning me on.
"Nobunaga.. Please! D-Don't stop!~"
I was panting, blushing still... Oh my... This feeling.. it feels so good. I couldn’t help but enjoy what he was doing to my body, couldn’t believe I felt so turned on by his expert ministrations. He covered both of us with my blanket as he finally removed his pants and boxers. I could feel him, hot and heavy and hard against me. I turned flaming red again; he felt really warm and sort of...large. I wonder how big he is...Shit.. What the hell I am thinking?!
He placed his hands on either side of my head gently on the bed. He looked into my eyes. I blushed as I gazed back at him.
"Are you ready?" I wasn't sure. I was nervous since it was my first time...How could you tell for certain, that you were ready? Yes, this was my first time to make love with him but something in me wanted him to continue, since he made me feel so good.
"You know…this…This is my first time doing this too," he admitted to me, gaze shifting away as red dusted his cheeks. I blinked at his confession. So we were both embarrassed...huh? Wow, but at least I wasn’t alone. And if this was both of our firsts, then…
"I feel ready...and.. I want...." I admitted too, stumbling over the words. With a nod, he brushed his lips against mine, then followed a straight path downwards, situating himself between my spread legs.
Nobunaga kissed my thigh briefly, ghosting up and up, fluttering over my labia and then—oh, ohhh holy shi—a delicate brush of tongue over my clit. He traced light, inane patterns up and down, left and right and around, then steadily shifted to more insistent, powerful strokes. I nearly melted under his ministrations, the stimulation of pleasure -almost-bordering-pain too utterly overwhelming for comprehension, fingers tangling in his hair, pressing him deeper inside me. N-O-B-U…he began tracing the letters of his name into my skin, that tingling, intensely sweet burn arcing all the way down my trembling thighs to my toes, and I nearly screamed from pleasure and sheer need as I bucked my hips up unconsciously against his grip on my thighs. M-I-N-E, he wrote, in agonizingly slow, deep strokes on my clitoris, and then moved lower to tongue the ring of my entrance.
I need you. I need you I need you I need you inside me. I gasped, arching up desperately into him, fists clenched tightly in the sheets, body overcome with bone-wracking shudders under his possessive touch. It felt so hot in the room I was nearly boiling, and I could feel myself wet and literally dripping with want between my thighs.
He rose, eyes glowing like flames as he licked his lips. Shifting, and with a lift of my hips, I felt him slowly enter me. Oh my..! He feels so big…I cried out in pain at first, tensing against the penetration. Nobunaga forced himself to a stop, strained voice brushing against the shell of my ear. “Try…try to relax,” he panted, then moved to distract me with a kiss. Gradually, gradually, the pain ebbed away until it was simply an odd, stretched-out sensation; then slowly it began to feel good as he resumed impaling me further. My moans were drowning into his kiss as he slowly began to thrust his hips, causing me to moan in pleasure while I start to enjoy the all-encompassing feeling of him inside of me.
"Ahhhh~"
Breathy gasps and moans tore out of my throat unbidden as he continued to thrust into me. I called out his name loudly, over and over and over again, while enjoying his warm body against me, on top of me, inside of me. Poised above, Nobu grunted in time with the patterns of his circular grinding and gliding thrusts, the motions slick and smooth, now. More. I want more. I shuddered and clenched my walls tightly around him, building up on that lovely pressure, and he threw his head back with a loud groan, the pulse of his jugular thudding visibly against his sweat-soaked skin. Ahh…He feels so good...inside of me…His next thrust was harder, arcing upwards and even deeper inside.
"Ahh.. Nobu..naga..ahhh~"
I moaned and clutched onto his back, fingernails scraping light scratch marks into his skin as I attempted to cling onto reality, the all-consuming heat enveloping and threatening to obliterate me by sheer intensity. He kissed my neck once again, tongue sweeping out to lave up droplets of sweat, sinking his teeth over the crook of my shoulder again with a growl as he set up a brutalizing pace. I moaned even more wantonly than before as he hit that newfound spot over, and over, and over again, making me even want more—abdomen clenching, insides squirming, heat flaring from the pits of my stomach up to my chest and neck and face.
"Ahhh...please...don't..stop...I..want...more...ahh~"
I didn't want him to stop. I wanted him to keep going, which he did, and we found ourselves intoxicated by the feeling of our bodies pressed against each other in bed, electric currents sparked whenever skin grazed upon skin. We gazed into each other’s eyes as we kept on making love, until we couldn't take it anymore.
“Ahhh…ohhh…ah—NOBU!~”
I shuddered, clamping tightly around him like a vice again and again as I came. I felt him twitch inside me, and he quickly pulled himself out to spill his seed onto the bed. We laid next to each other panting and trying to catch our breath, his arm hooked over me in a lazy hug and cuddle. Limbs weak like pudding from the afterglow, I nearly sank into the cushion of his warm embrace, heavy eyelids sliding shut.
Then with a sudden jolt, we suddenly realized that someone might want to check on us since I was still recovering, but obviously we didn't want them (mostly his friends) to know what just happened. Especially when admittedly, we didn't expect that we would end up making love in the first place.
Yes... I was shocked myself. I couldn't believe that I really did it with him, that my first time was with Nobunaga, that he was the one to take my virginity, and that he was surprisingly gentle and really good in bed. I blushed like hell as I thought more about those things.
He looked at me and I blushed at his gaze, feeling a bit awkward.
"So, how are you feeling now?"
A pause. How to describe it, this feeling? Of being uncoiled, like a delicious puddle of goo. I was so, so unbelievably relaxed. I also never wanted to move again. "…Warm," I eventually answered with. It felt a bit lacking and underwhelming, as far as responses went.
"That's good. I am glad I made you warm..and feel so good." He smirked, causing me to glow bright red.
I tugged the pillow under our heads and smacked his face with it. It bounced and fluffed forlornly behind me in repose. His lips just stretched further into a salacious grin. "But.. We....you..know..we..did it.."
"I know we did it, but we both enjoyed it didn't we?" I stared at him, not expecting him to say that kind of stuff. He was, after all, a warrior for one, and more importantly, the Official Head of the Oda Clan. Being serious and tough was practically his way of life as prescribed by those roles, especially when it came to war, but right now he was starting to show his gentle side to me.
I nodded and burrowed deeper into his chest, taking up his scent. Hmm.. he smells so good...He draped his arm back around me again, holding me close to him protectively. We remained this way for a while before dressing up again. He got up from bed to retrieve his scattered clothes, then helped me put my robe on. Sinking down on my bed just like before, we held hands while I laid down again.
“Go ahead and rest.” He told me, brushing my hair aside as he kissed my forehead.
“Okay..” I replied blushing again.
“We must keep what happened here a secret.. okay?”
"Yeah I agree...and it's really embarrassing.. To let people know about it. I just hope they won’t find out about it..."
He nodded with agreement. I was still flushed because of what happened. I yawned, feeling a bit tired. Beside me, Nobu did the same, but he continued to sit up and clasp my hand until I fell asleep.
I love you Nobunaga, I want you to know that.... I thought as I finally lost consciousness…
________
When I woke up, I found Nobunaga fast asleep, curled up next to me. Our hands were still loosely clasped together, which made me blush. Then I started to remember what happened a few hours ago, images flashing into my mind like a photo reel, and I felt my cheeks burn crimson at the memory.
It was not really a dream… I really made love with him, with Nobunaga, and I enjoyed it.
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