A lazy smirk curves in Ojiro's lips, understanding the gesture.

"Tabemono o onegai... We can take a bath after."

"Okay. Oh, yeah...Dr. Dawson gave me this." she handed him a paper bag, and upon looking at the insides, his brows went up immediately, recognizing it.

See? He's really an expert.

Louise caught Ojiro's eye. He looks like he's having a change of mind.

***

Ojiro comes out of the bath with a clean shirt and pants. He's rubbing his dumpy hair with a towel, drying it as he silently tiptoes into the room. He wanders his eyes around, but Louise can't be found anywhere. Thinking she's still in the walk-in closet, he sits on the side of the king-size bed, ruffling his hair with the towel.

Louise makes a vogue pose in front of the mirror wearing her royal blue slutty, silk nighties. She used to wear a lot of this in Mexico to freshen her up during the hot, humid nights, but in Japan, she can't barely use any of it because of the cold weather.

But now, with the house's heating system, she's free to wear anything she wanted.

The dress hugs the curve of her body, and the color complements her skin and coffee brown hair.

Look at that; she bent into a madam pose while doing a freak face.

This Goddess won't lose to that Japonesa.

But her smile fades upon recalling about Kaede. Louise quickly takes note of the huge comparison between their bodies.

In Japan, one of the greatest compliments that you can give to a girl is telling her she has a small buttocks, a small head, a small face, and a small body. Having a petite form has long been a beauty trend in the country, and Kaede possesses everything of that trend is a full contrast to her small waist, curvy hips and big butt.

But to Japon perverts, they mostly don't care about that. All because she's a foreigner.

Louise stops by the walk-in closet door frame, doing a pose. She leans on the door, flexing her hips and bouncy melons to her querido.

She never felt insecure about her body before, never realized she had them until now while she was trying to fit in with society.

Ojiro stops drying his hair and looks up to her. His jaw dropped when his eyes fell on her. A blush slowly creeps on her cheeks as she becomes conscious of his dark eyes under his messy hair going down to her body.

"Yeah, I know," Louise mumbled in her madam voice as she walks toward him, slithering like a snake. "Collect your jaw, Ojiro," she says, pushing his chin up to close his mouth.

He lets out a naughty chortle. "Come here," his hoarse voice commanded like a whisper, and with that, she rides him while he's sitting on the bedside, wrapping her legs around his waist.

His big, veiny hands found her thighs, but his eyes were not breaking eye contact with her.

His lustful stare is a silent word, begging for her to do anything she wanted to do to him for the night.

She might have discovered the insecure side of herself, but with his touches and every kisses, all the insecurties melts away in his pleading eyes looking like a banished worshiper waiting to be saved.

She cups his face and claims his lips. They started with slow, teasing kisses that became a harsh battle of tongues and moans.

The soft sheets of the bed sinks under Louise's body as Ojiro pins her to it. She arcs her body to his touch. Gripping her calf on his shoulder, he gives the side of her leg some pecks, and then he bends her legs, opening them wide in front of him.

"Hmm...let's see what we've got here," he mumbled, and he grabbed the gift bag on the bedside table.

He fishes out the gifts from Dr. Dawson, which are revealed to be Iroha products, a sex toy designed by Tenga dedicated solely to females' pleasure.

"Mmm...yeah. This is nice," Ojiro casually said while skimming the product's brochure.

Louise throws him a side eye, as well as the brochure's cover, which reads "Iroha: Essence of Japan."

As if Tenga hadn't bothered Louise enough.

"Dr. Dawson really knows what you need," a naughty smirk curves on his lips.

He's aware that Louise hasn't tried self-pleasuring before, as shown by her face. Her eyes bulge at the thing Ojiro is holding.

"For starters, let's use Iroha Temari," he said in his professor's voice. He opens a unique-looking vibrator that looks like a small cup with an average-sized ball on the mouth that has pretty-looking patterns on it.

Ojiro kisses Louise on the side of her mouth before going down to her navel, blessing it with a kiss, and then he dips the ball on her clit. He presses a button in the base of the cup, and the ball starts vibrating and moving in a circular motion, massaging her entrance and her clitorial area.

"Dios ayudame!" She gasps with the contact.

He watches her whine as he presses the button again, and it creates another wave of vibrating patterns, making her arch her back in pleasure.

He massages the vibrator until he's satisfied, and then he stops. Louise looks at him disappointedly.

"It seems like you're getting used to it now, so we're jumping to the next product. I think you will like this."

She creased her brows to him sounding like a proffessor who invented the toy.

Ojiro switches from Temari to something that he calls Iroha Rin. It's another kind of vibrator with a unique design. It has a long handle that looks like a narrow cone and a small, soft ball of a head. He pressed the button, and it started vibrating.

"Well... that looks harmless—AHHH~"

He massages it to her clitorial area, and then he presses the button again, and this time the soft ball starts to move in a circular motion. He rubs it on her, stimulating the most intimate part of her body.

"Ojiro..." she moans, clasping the sheets on her head.

"Mmmm. Getting wet now?"

Now that he mentions it, she notices how her entrance and her thin underwear have become wet from all of the teasing.

"We're just getting on the fun part," he says, fishing out another toy, and this time it was a full-length vibrator that was called Iroha Zen because of its design inspired from the Japanese plowed Zen garden's pattern.

Ojiro pressed its button in the base, and it started vibrating...and spinning.

For a moment, Louise is bewildered. Flashbacks of the Tenga spinning masturbator play in her head like a movie.

Ojiro holds her thigh steady, and he rubs the fat body of the masturbator on her now wet and throbbing coochie.

He watches her squirm under the toy's vibration, and when he thinks she's wet enough, he sets aside the thin fabric and then slips inside the vibrator.

"Ojiro!" she gasps, getting up on the bed in surprise.

"Shhh...relax. You'll get used to it." He lays her down again on the sheets, calming her down.

Louise does as he says, getting back into the pleasurable experience with the toy, and bit by bit, she got used to its spinning long body inside her, just like what he said.

"Now it's your turn. Come, hold it yourself. I want to see you doing it, Louise,"

NANI the fuck?

She swallows from her throat, looking back at his dark lustful stare. She hasn't tried masturbating before; what about actually doing it in front of anyone? Louise heard a lot about it from her friends but lacks knowledge on how to do it properly. She doesn't even know it has a variety of toys.

But she's down for any challenge from now on, like she's trying to prove something.

She takes it from him and holds the toy with her own hand.

This is easy. I will make you head over heels of me!

She felt weird at first, especially that Ojiro's looking, but she realized she's actually in total control of her own pleasure, so she rubbed it on her entrance, moving it exactly how she wanted.

She throws back her head on the pillow, whimpering as her pelvis grinds on the toy. Ojiro watches the spectacle with lust and desire.

He puts his pants off down his hips to free his bulging, hard cock, and he begins touching himself while watching Louise.

She immediately understands what game he's playing, so she looks back directly into his dark eyes. She bit her lips and showed him her pleasuring, moaning face.

He fastens his hand, massaging his sword in an up-and-down motion.

Ojiro suddenly stops in the middle of self-pleasuring, remembering something. He quickly moves and opens the drawer on the bedside table. He grabs something inside, and it was his favorite Tenga Cool Edition.

He opens the suction cup with a shaky hand and then continues masturbating with it.

Louise opens her legs wider for him to see clearer as she slips the Iroha Zen inside and out while Ojiro masturbates to her using the Tenga.

The scene feels so embarrassing to her. It's new, and weird, but it makes her start to realize a different feeling...

...that she can actually pleasure herself the way she wants.

She's in total control of her body.

When Ojiro's hand becomes faster, nearing his climax, he moves and throws the Tenga and the Iroha somewhere in the room and then positions himself on top of Louise. Without taking off her undies, he inserts his throbbing cock in a one-deep, wet thrust.

Louise hooks her arms around her neck and wraps her legs around his waist as he thrusts on her with such speed.

"AHHHHh~" she arcs her neck on the pillow, her eyes rolling behind her head as his hard cock goes in and out of her. The hot and cold feeling of his hardness gives all the new pleasurable sensations to her.

Her insides start to tighten around his sword, and soon, Louise's whole body tenses into an ear-deafening orgasm.

Her body collapses like a limp flower, but Ojiro goes on. He buries his face on her neck, moaning loudly as he thrusts on her at lightning speed.

Louise feels the hot, sticky cum shooting, filling all her insides. It overflows even on the outside, dripping around her thighs and Ojiro's cock.

They remained in that position for a while, caging each other's hot and sweaty bodies in a tight embrace.

Ojiro kisses her head lovingly while she snuggles on her chest.

"I missed you. I felt like going crazy. I'm so sorry..." he whispers to her.

"You're mad. I'm...I'm sorry too," her voice cracks.

"No...No, I'm not mad anymore. I'm..." he lets out a sigh. "I'm sorry...I got mad over that. I'm the childish one."

She shakes her head and looks at him in the eye.

"I missed you too,"

He smiles to her. He kisses her softly and lays down peacefully, embracing her to his chest as he already knows they have already forgiven each other.

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