Chapter 60: I Only Wanted You to Feel Good

The first orgasm had hit at once; with thick lines of white flooding her depths, overflowing immediately and leaking out around his shaft in bleached streams that dripped down her thighs. Sakura trembled, her hand on his knees as she twisted as if trying to drain all the cum, inner muscles fluttering and squeezing to pull every drop deeper.

“Hehe… At least, I have acquired something first before that jungle Queen, no?”

Benjamin scratched his chin. “Geez, no one said it was a competition.”

Sakura returned to her movement, fucking and humping his dick with her asshole, a bubbling and squelching echo resounding with every press of their bodies.

Her butt cheeks bounced and trembled from every impact, the soft flesh jiggling with each downward slam.

The wet sounds emanating from it were lewd; audible sopping and sinful slaps mixed with the low gurgles of cum being churned inside her ass. She leaned forward slightly, her hands braced on his thighs, using the leverage to ride him harder and faster, pursuing her own pleasure.

She began to increase her speed and power on the reverse ride, as Benjamin’s grip on the seat increased, breaking off a part of it with a growl.

Stone cracked under his fingers as he came some more inside her warm and tight ass, and she came too, falling on his chest. Both of their breathing labored as they glanced at the sky.

Sakura had dropped her back on him, her breasts heaving on her chest, and their slippery sweat skin sliding together as they panted.

The moon hung huge and silver above them, bathing everything in cold light that made her pink hair seemingly glow and her tears sparkle like diamonds.

“Was that your first time?” Benjamin asked, concerned. “I hope it didn’t hurt?”

Sakura laughed weakly, with a hoarse voice from so much moaning. “You and this kindness of yours… If it’s you, I would enjoy getting even stabbed with a holy dagger. Do you want to test it?”

“I… I’d rather not do something gruesome,” Benjamin dropped his eyelids halfway.

“Be at ease,” Sakura assured him. “Taking it in that place made me feel happy. If I could form another hole on my body, I would.”

“Can we please stop it with the gore?” Benjamin pleaded.

“And why did you ask? Was it simply because you were worried about me, or,” Sakura shifted her hand under her legs and went to Benjamin’s thigh, “or are you interested in doing it too?”

“YELP!”

Benjamin squeaked as two of Sakura’s fingers slid unobstructed into his asshole.

“Hey, take that out!” He yelled, but Sakura didn’t listen, fucking him with her fingers faster but gently.

Benjamin held her hand but she refused to stop.

With her mischievous tongue out, she fingered Benjamin’s asshole till he had to forcefully pull her away, twitching considerably.

“S… Stop th-that…” he trembled, a tear in his eyes. “I don’t want to get into any weird kink.”

Sakura’s eyes went wide with fear. “I… Please, forgive me. I got too carried away.”

She turned fully to face him, then embraced him tightly.

“Please, don’t be angered by that? I won’t do it for a second time… I only wanted you to feel good in a fresh way.”

Benjamin was still pouting dramatically, his lips pushed out in an exaggerated sulk, but then he began to steal glances from her; quick little side-eyes that lingered longer each time, with his cheeks slowly heating.

“In any case… it definitely frightened me…” he muttered, his voice small and insecure. “But… I hate it particularly because… It felt somewhat good… In a really weird way…”

Sakura looked at his face, then smiled at his confession; a soft, relieved, and maybe a little wicked smile. Then she leaned in to kiss his cheek, her lips lingering warm and gentle against his skin.

“Let us get dressed. I have one more thing to show you.”

“Hahaha,” Benjamin suddenly laughed; a bright, surprised burst of sound that echoed softly off the stone and trees.

“What is it?” Sakura asked, puzzled, her head tilting and her pink hair shifting like rays of light in the moon’s glow.

“No, it’s just… This would be the 36th ’One More Thing’ you’ve had to show me.”

“Wh-who was counting?!” Sakura blushed and nudged him, her elbow gentle against his ribs.

Before they dressed up, Sakura led him to a waterfall nearby where they bathed and played in the water like little, buck naked children, before they got ready to leave.

The waterfall there rushed down through mossy rocks in a steady silver curtain, mist rising cool and refreshing in the night air. The moonlight practically turned the spray into glittering sparks that danced across their skin.

Sakura stepped under the flow first, her pink hair darkening as water plastered it to her shoulders and back in drizzly flows.

Benjamin followed, gasping at the cold shock against his overheated body, then laughing when she splashed him playfully with both hands; the water flying in bright arcs that caught the silver light.

“Hold up, why are you splashing me suddenly? Are you a kid?”

“Perhaps I am!” Sakura giggled in a high, free, and unguarded giddiness, then chased him through the shallows, their bare feet slapping against smooth stones.

He caught her waist, lifted her high, spun her once until she squealed and clung to his shoulders, her legs wrapping his hips.

They tumbled back into the water basin together, splashing and laughing, the water streaming down their bodies in shining trails.

“I love you…”

“C’mon, how many times have you said it now?”

“I’ll say it as many times as I can, because I can never say it enough.”

The scene of Benjamin, when he was on earth, coming late from work to meet an empty house flashed across his mind;

“…Well… I don’t really mind hearing it too, I guess,” he smiled.

For those few stolen minutes they were simply two people—panting, and soaked, and youthful—forgetting the queen, and the god-touched, and the wars, and the farewells.

When they finally climbed out, dripping and flushed, they dressed slowly. Sakura tied her obi with practiced grace, indigo silk clinging to her still-damp skin. Benjamin pulled on his kosode, shaking water from his hair, droplets flying like tiny crystals.

“Where are we going now?” Benjamin asked, as Sakura finished tying her obi.

“Hm? Back to the capital where I reside. There’s a festival near the plaza that I want you to participate in.”

Then Benjamin smirked and tugged her hands, and the environment changed abruptly and without gentleness, like riding a raging bull.

The next thing was, Sakura and Benjamin were at the plaza in the capital.

“Benjamin…?!” Sakura was shocked, looking around the place with awe. “When did you learn teleportation?! That is an extremely rare and high level abili— Eh? Benjamin?!”

When Sakura turned to congratulate Benjamin, she found him pale on the ground and shaking.

It appears that the ability was more complex than he thought. But at least, he got to look cool for two minutes.

As Sakura helped him up, her sisters and Usagi appeared helping him too, as he murmured, “Milk… somebody. Please I need some milk. Or blood tonic.”

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