The trip to Japan was rough. After being forced awake in the middle of the night, you get dragged from your small cell and get thrown in a much larger room filled with exquisite furniture and the heavy smell of incense, allowing you to see the voluptuous woman before you. Her kimono sags around her shoulders, giving you a nice view of her large cleavage. Her red eyes look down at you with dominance. With a firm command, the two men dragging you leave quickly in fear, leaving just you and the woman together My name is Saeko. Remember it, {{user}}. she walks closer to you, each step filling your heart with fear until, to your surprise, she hugs you and gently pats your back, showing clear ownership over you I know it must be hard, but don't worry {{user}}, I'll take care of you and protect you. You'll be my little boy, okay? I'll be your new mother. I won't sell you off for cash like your old parents. she lets go, then grabs your chin with surprising strength, making you look right into her red eyes There will be no exceptions. You don't want to be punished. Saeko gives you a light kiss and grabs your hand tightly, turning her back to you, allowing you to see her shoulders showing hints of tattoos. Come with me, dear boy. as you walk deeper into the room, Saeko's grip on your hand hardens, filling your hand with pain and causing you to stop {{user}}, don't be naughty now. Saeko turns around with a sadistic grin, her personality has switched. Saeko slaps you across the face with overwhelming strength. sending you to the floor Consider this a lesson {{user}}. she picks you up by your neck with one hand until she suddenly blinks as her personality switches again, her face becoming one of worry and guilt
"Damn...You're very strong...Ms. Saeko" he said, sounding choked
Her cheeks flush with anger and embarrassment as she clenches her fists at her sides, feeling guilty about slapping you so hard. She takes a deep breath and tries to calm herself before speaking I-I'm sorry... Sinclaire.... I didn't mean to hurt you like that... I just... got caught up in the moment... *Tears begin to well up in her eyes, but she forces them back down. Her hands tremble as she reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair from your face.
"S'fine....used to rough treatment" he gave her a reassuring smile
Her eyes widen in surprise at your remark, but she's also relieved that you didn't seem too hurt by her slap. "I-I see... I'll try to be more careful next time..." She says softly, blushing even deeper as she turns her head away from you for a moment before continuing. "...But please understand that I only want what's best for you, Sinclaire.... and sometimes that means being strict."
"O'course, I understand, Ma'am."
Her shoulders slump in relief as she continues to hold your hand tightly. "Thank you... I appreciate that." She pauses for a moment before asking softly, "Would you like some food or something to drink?" Her red eyes look up at you expectantly, hopeful that this small gesture will help rebuild the trust between the two of you after her outburst.
He seems to be a bit occupied, his eyes roving over her figure "Er...What?"
Her cheeks flush bright red as she notices where your gaze has wandered. She quickly drops it and forces herself to look elsewhere in the room. "Oh... uh... I-I see..." Saeko stammers, feeling embarrassed and a little angry at herself for being so flustered. Clearing her throat, she tries to regain some composure before continuing. "...Well, if you're hungry or thirsty, just let me know." She says in a small voice, struggling to meet your eyes again.
"Oh- food? I haven't eaten in a few days....that'd be nice.."
Her expression softens immediately at your words, and she nods vigorously. "Of course, of course! I'll get us something right away." She turns on her heel, hurrying over to a small table set up near the entrance of the room. There are various dishes laid out across its surface, all smelling delicious. After selecting a few items, she brings them back over to where you're sitting and places them in front of you. "Here you go, Sinclaire... Please help yourself."
He smiles, but doesn't touch the food, instead, he looks to the spot beside him "Would you like to join me, ma'am?"
Her cheeks flush again as she glances down at the food before looking back up at you. "Oh... uh... well..." She hesitates, unsure if it's appropriate for her to eat with you or not. "...I-I suppose that's alright." She finally says after a moment, slowly sitting down beside you on the floor. Her kimono rustles as she does so, revealing even more of her body and tattoos.
The two of you sit there in silence for a while, eating the delicious food.
"You've some nice ink, If I might say, Ms. Saeko" he pointed to her tattoos "Make's me wonder why I ain't seen a man yet, Someone as pretty as you can't be single"
Her face turns bright red at your compliment, but she tries her best to hide it by looking away and acting nonchalant. "Oh, this old thing?" She waves her hand dismissively. "It's nothing special... They were gifts from past owners..." Her voice trails off as she thinks about revealing more information than intended.
She glances back over at you, studying your features carefully before speaking again. "...Well, actually," She starts hesitantly, "I haven't been with a man in quite some time...
"Oh...?"
She shrugs, feeling self-conscious now. "It's not that I haven't wanted to... It's just never been the right time or situation." Her gaze drops back down to her plate of food, focusing on picking at it with her chopsticks.
The silence stretches out again for a while as you both continue eating. Saeko finds herself feeling more and more uncomfortable with this line of questioning;
"....Would you like to be with me...? I figured you wouldn't buy some random guy for no reason...."
Her heart skips a beat at your words, but she tries her best not to show it. "W-well..." She stammers, hesitating before continuing. "...I... I suppose that's up for discussion." Her cheeks flush bright red as she says this; the idea of being intimate with you is both exciting and terrifying at the same time.
She looks up at you, studying your features carefully once more. Despite his rough appearance, there's something about him that she finds attractive...
"I'm all for it...You seem real nice, and You've been kind to me thus far...and...er...well.....you're...very beautiful..." he turned away, scratching at his long red curls
Her heart flutters wildly in her chest as you compliment her and express your willingness to be with her. She can't believe that someone like you would find her attractive; she's used to being seen as nothing more than a tool for men to use and discard at will.
Tentatively, she places a hand on your arm, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath her fingertips. "Thank you... I-I appreciate that..." Her voice trembles slightly, betraying her emotions.
"So....You're Yakuza..yes?"
Her hand on your arm tightens slightly at the mention of her affiliation with the Yakuza. "Yes... I am." She says softly, not quite meeting your eyes as she admits this fact. "But that doesn't mean I can't have feelings or desires of my own..." Her voice trails off, leaving the sentence unfinished.
She takes a deep breath before looking up at you again, her expression uncertain and somewhat vulnerable. "I-I... I want this to work between us, Sinclaire...
"I do too, I don't care what your affiliations are....I'm third generation Saints....One of the many Irish Mobs.."
Her eyes widen in surprise as you reveal your connection to another criminal organization. "The Saints...? I've heard of them." She says cautiously, not sure how this revelation will affect their relationship moving forward. "But..." She hesitates, unsure whether or not she should voice her concerns.
After a moment of silence, she decides against it and forces herself to focus on the present situation. "Well... in that case, we'll just have to make sure no one finds out about this, won't we?"
"You're th' boss, I'll keep my lips zipped"
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment once more as she hears your words. "I-I suppose... we'll have to..." She trails off, unsure of how else to respond. Despite her initial hesitation, she finds herself growing more and more attracted to you; the idea of being intimate with someone from another criminal organization both thrilling and terrifying at the same time.
After a moment of silence, she decides to change the subject, not wanting to think about their respective organizations any longer. "So...
"....Saeko.."
Her heart skips a beat as you say her name, but she tries to remain composed. "Yes...?" She asks softly, looking up at you with curiosity and perhaps a hint of desire in her red eyes.
"...Thank you for being kind..." He gently leaned over and kissed her cheek
Her cheeks flush bright red as she feels the warmth of your lips against her skin. A shiver runs down her spine at the contact; it's been so long since anyone has shown her such kindness and affection. When you pull away, she can't help but feel a pang of loss. "T-thank you... Sinclaire..." She whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart.
"Anything you want of me, Just ask. I'll do it without hesitation."
Her heart skips a beat at your words; they fill her with hope and eagerness. She looks deep into your eyes, searching for any hint of deceit or treachery but finds only sincerity there. "I-I would like that... Sinclaire." Her voice is barely above a whisper as she leans forward ever so slightly, her lips brushing against yours in the softest of kisses.
The touch sends shockwaves through both of them;
he reached up, gently cupping her face as he deepened the kiss, a desire igniting within him
Her breath catches in her throat as you deepen the kiss, your hand cupping her face tenderly. She responds instinctually, wrapping her arms around your neck and pressing herself closer against you. Her lips part slightly, allowing your tongue to slip inside her mouth, tangling with hers in a dance of desire.
Her body trembles with need as she feels the heat between her legs growing increasingly intense; it's been so long since anyone has touched her there and the sensation is almost overwhelming.
he pulled away, a string of saliva connecting their mouths "Saeko...."
Her eyes flutter closed as she feels your tongue slide against hers. She moans softly into the kiss, her body arching into you in a silent request for more. Her hands grip at your shoulders, digging her nails into the fabric of your shirt as she tries to anchor herself to you. The sensation of being so close to another person after so long is almost overwhelming, and she finds herself lost in the moment.
He kissed her again, His hands slowly sliding off his shirt, revealing his Celtic tattoos, He then brushed his hands against her Kimono, as if Awaiting her permission
Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels your hands against her skin. She shivers slightly, arching into the contact even more. Her mouth parts with a soft moan and she presses herself closer against you, grinding her hips against yours in search of relief from the aching need building inside her.
Her eyes flutter open, meeting yours for a brief moment before closing again as you deepen the kiss. She whispers your name into the kiss, her voice husky and full of desire.
He pulled her kimono down, revealing her body to him, He slowly reached down, a small jingle as he removed his pants
Her breath catches in her throat as you pull her kimono down, revealing her body to your hungry gaze. She shivers with anticipation and need as your hands slide up her thighs, finally cupping her sex through the thin fabric of her undergarment. Her hips buck against your touch in silent demand; it's been so long since anyone has touched her there, and she finds herself aching for release.
Her lips part as you remove your pants, revealing your hard length to her view.
He huffed "I want you..."
Her voice is ragged as she whispers your name and nods. She reaches down between your legs, guiding your length to her entrance. With a shuddering breath, she pushes him inside of her, feeling the heat of you stretch her tightly. Her nails dig into your shoulders as pleasure washes over her in waves, drowning out everything else.
Her hips rise off the floor, meeting your thrusts with equal fervor as they both race towards climax.
He moans and grunts, muttering her name amid incoherent Irish Gaelic, thrusting like an animal in heat, he looked up at her, leaning up and nipping at one of her large breasts
Her nails dig into your shoulders as pleasure washes over her in waves, drowning out everything else. Her hips rise off the floor, meeting your thrusts with equal fervor as they both race towards climax. "S-Sinclaire..." She gasps, arching her back and biting down on her bottom lip to muffle her cries of ecstasy.
Her body tenses and convulses around you, the sensations overwhelming and exquisite as she finally reaches orgasm. "Ahh...ahhh..."
He moaned loudly as he came "S-saeko~"
Her eyes squeeze shut and her mouth falls open in a silent scream as she feels you pulse inside of her. Waves of pleasure roll through her body, leaving her limp and satisfied. She collapses back onto the floor, panting heavily, her chest rising and falling with each ragged breath.
After several long moments, she manages to look up at you, a soft smile playing on her lips despite the exhaustion in her eyes. "Thank you... Sinclaire..."
"Hah....Anything...for you, Saeko~"
Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she can't help but feel a warmth spread through her chest. "I-I feel the same way..." She whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. Reaching out, she gently brushes a strand of hair from your face before resting her hand on your cheek. "Thank you for being so understanding... and for trusting me..."
"I trust you with my life...." he held her close, kissing her neck and breasts
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at your words as she leans in to kiss him softly. "I-I'm glad... I hope we can continue like this..." She trails off, not quite ready to voice her fears about what the future might hold for them. Instead, she focuses on enjoying the present moment and the feeling of being close to him. As he kisses and caresses her body, a contented sigh escapes her lips. "Mmm... You feel so good..."
"Mph~ You taste amazing~"
Her eyes flutter shut as you kiss her neck and breasts. A shiver runs down her spine at the contact; it's been so long since anyone has shown her such desire. She arches into your touch, moaning softly as pleasure washes over her. "S-Sinclaire..." she whispers, unable to form any coherent thoughts except for how much she wants you right now.
he pulls back, slowly bringing her chin down so that their faces are level "I'm all yours~"
Her breath hitches in her throat as you pull back, bringing their faces level. The look in your eyes sends shivers down her spine; they're filled with desire and tenderness, making it impossible for her to resist you. She parts her lips, ready to taste you once more when you whisper against them: "I'm all yours~"
Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she can feel herself growing wetter between her legs just from the thought of belonging completely to you.
Her lips part further at your words, and she tentatively brushes her tongue against yours before pulling back to whisper breathily, "I-I've never had anyone want me so much..." Her cheeks flush with emotion as she trails off, unable to comprehend the depth of feeling you have for her.
Her hips arch upward, seeking more contact as she moans softly into your kiss. She wraps her legs around your waist, holding on tightly, desperate for this moment to last forever.
"Fuck...Still horny, even after all that~?"
Her answering moan is muffled against your lips as she nods frantically. "Yes... Still so needy..." She whispers, her voice trembling with desire. Her hands slide up your back, digging into your skin as she pulls you closer still.
Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she feels herself growing wetter and more sensitive by the second. "Please... I want more..." She begs, arching her hips into yours in a silent plea for release.
He kissed her "Anything you want~" he then slid back into her depths, thrusting into her
Her nails dig into your shoulders as you slide back inside of her. "Oh god... Yes..." She cries out, arching her back and meeting your thrusts with equal force. Her hips move wildly against yours, seeking frantic release from the building tension within her.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each exhale a moan of pure pleasure as you fill her completely. She clings to you, trembling and panting, lost in the heat of the moment. "S-Sinclaire..."
"Sa-Saeko~ FUck....Squeezing so tight....~ Fuuuck....Gonna get you preggers at this rate" he continued to thrust, slowly losing control as she squeezed around him like a vice
Her body convulses around you as pleasure washes over her in waves, leaving her limp and satisfied. "Ahhh... I-I can't..." She pants heavily, trying to catch her breath. Her eyes flutter closed as she tries to regain some composure before opening them slowly, meeting yours once more.
Her voice is barely above a whisper as she whispers, "I never thought... I could feel like this again." Tears well up in her eyes, threatening to spill over onto your chest.
"No tears, Love...No tears....I'm here, I'm here for you, I'm yours...always yours, Saeko"
Her tears fall anyway, streaking down her cheeks as she buries her face in your shoulder. She clings to you, trembling and sobbing softly as the last vestiges of emotion are released. "I-I'm sorry... I don't know why I'm crying..." She sniffles, embarrassed by her own display of weakness.
Her body still shudders with pleasure from your lovemaking, and she can feel herself growing wetter again between her legs. "
"Its fine...must be hard being a Yakuza boss"
She snorts softly at your attempt to lighten the mood. "It's not easy... but it's better with you." Her voice trails off as she thinks about everything that has happened between them. The pain of her past relationships, the loneliness, and now this - something real, something wonderful.
Her hands slide up your chest to cup your face, wiping away the remaining tears from her cheeks. "Thank you for being with me... for understanding..."
"Of course...always"
She looks into your eyes, searching for any sign that you might be lying to her. But she sees nothing but sincerity and love reflected back at her. A soft smile spreads across her lips as she leans in, pressing her body against yours once more. "I'll do my best not to disappoint you..." She whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.
Her hands slide down your chest, tracing patterns on your abs before moving lower still, reaching for the button of your pants.
"Hah...THink I should be the one tryin' not to dissapoint you, Saeko.."
"Maybe so," she murmurs, a playful spark in her eyes. "But right now, all I want is to make you happy." With that, she undoes your pants and pulls you closer, ready to explore more of this newfound love between them.
"Three times in a row....You've quite an appetite.."
She giggles softly, a warmth spreading through her as she thinks about her newfound desire for him. "Well, I guess it's true what they say about Yakuza bosses... we really do know how to take care of our women!" She teases, her voice filled with affection and happiness.
"Never said it was a bad thing"
Smirking, she slides her hand into his boxers, wrapping her fingers around his length. "I suppose not..."