Warning. Sexually explicit contents ahead.

They cling into each other in a tight grip not letting go.

They step inside the house and let the door close before them. Ojiro pinned her into the wall and lifts her, clasping her butt cheeks so she could wrap her legs around his waist. Their lips mashes into each other in a hungry collision of their mouth. Tongues and teeth, biting each other's lip. She breathes in the smell and taste of the bitterness of alcohol in his mouth.

They can't even manage to bring themselves in the futon. They collapse right there in front of the cabinet of slippers as they grab each other's clothing's harshly to undress.

Louise goes first to his belt while Ojiro's hands wander inside of her satin top. She doesn't have a bra on and she only wore her thin undies and silk shorts which he easily slides them off her wide hips, down her legs.

They positioned themselves on the floor. Ojiro's pants along his boxers have slightly come off his waist enough to free his bulging cock. Louise smacks her lips when she finally witnessed such beauty of the sight all over again. Heat building between her legs, she holds Ojiro's hardened shaft with his white, soft hand, playing it in up and down motion.

"Louise." He moaned.

She looks back to his lustful, hungry eyes and they resumed kissing while she still holds his warm pulsating cock, he holds her hand, and guides its pace. He fastens her hold making him let out a moan of pleasure on her mouth.

Louise moves and shifted her position. She rides on top of him and grinds her clit in his hardiness, smearing it with its wetness. He holds her tiny waist in both hands and guides to sit on his sword and easily slides it in her throbbing hole.

They both let out a silent scream of pleasure upon their bodies met after longing for this for so long and now, like an animal escaped from prison, they just wanted to get wild.

Louise sits up and down slowly, meeting all his thrusts. Ojiro arched his hip throwing his head back, moaning Louise's name as she pounds on him. They started in a slow, steady pace, savoring every feeling, every moment, every pleasure of it.

Their movements eventually fastens and Louise moves, changing her position above him. She clings to his muscled shoulder that were already drenched in sweat. He kisses her as he massages her breasts and butt cheeks, thrusting her more in and out, in a lightning speed.

When he felt her getting tight around him, Ojiro changes their position. He put her in her knees and thrusts on her behind, gaining control over her. He holds her neck to keep her head lower. A loud moan threatens to escape from her mouth but she muffled it, scared to disturb again her neighbors.

He thrusts faster and harder, living with that every tiny sound she makes, enough to drive him crazy.

As if everything in her bursts, Louise reaches her toe-curling climax. Her whole body shakes in one jolt and then she collapses on the cold floor.

Ojiro scoots her in his side, finally finding their way on the futon. He holds her leg up, while he enters her from behind, kicking the portable heater in their foot. Not that they need it anyway. He buries his face on her neck, savoring her scent. He changed positions again and laid her on the sheets in missionary, fastening his thrust.

Feeling like all of her inside was going to break any moment, Louise's eyes rolled back her head, her mouth shaped in an 'o' letting out a silent scream. Her mind went blank as she reaches another climax. He keeps thrusting faster than ever before his body stiffened over her, shaking as he shoots  everything inside her.

Ojiro gasps, collapsing beside her while Louise just lay there motionless, barely feeling the lower half of her body. She felt him move, reaching for her, carefully caging her in his arms.

"Louise." She heard him murmured, over and over again. It was like it's the only word that he heard him say since he got in her apartment.

He wrapped her in a tight embrace.

Louise felt his shoulder shaking as if he was sobbing, she wasn't sure. She wanted to see his face and cup it with her hands and dry those tears but she's slowly drifting into sleep. She let her head rest in his chest, feeling the warmth of his body next to hers.

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