Oh Kami, I need some relaxation. NOW!!! //English, private, kakaomælk//

"You.. you .. be on top. Please?" he asked breathlessly.

A weak grin. "Want me to do the job, eh?" she purred teasingly.

"Nah... just to take the lead," he tried his most charming smile. (Because, hey. He liked her on top, no getting around that. And it meant he could look at her boobs jiggling. Hehe. Jiggling.)

"If you insist..." she grinned and moved them around, giving him a sound kiss while she was at it.

He put his hands firmly on her hips and smiled up at her, making sure to give her boobs an appreciative stare while he was at it.

A smirk formed on her lips as she raised herself up on her knees. "You ready?" she purred, looking him in the eyes.

"Whenever you are..." his breathing belied his calm about it, as well as the way his fingers bore into her hips.

Smiling, she gently bit her bottom lip as she grabbed hold of his dick to stabilize it as she let herself slide down over him, sighing in bliss as he finally slipped inside, moaning once she was fully seated.

He closed his eyes and breathed hard through his nose, focusing completely on how fucking awesome she felt inside. "Aw.. fuu- been too damn long.."

"Can only... Agree..." she grunted, and, after a few more seconds, began building up a rhythm, slow at first, as she searched for the right angle.

He shifted backwards a little, falling into her rhythm with the practice of one very enjoyable summer. And if they hadn't gotten much of a tan, who cared.

Aand suddenly... A deep, long groan winding up in a moan proved she found the right angle that, and the way she sped up.

He didn't move much - just lay there and let her find her own rhythm, groaning at how unabashedly she fucked herself on his dick.

After a while, one telltale sign appeared - the rhythm was off, the pace irregular, along with her breaths and moans higher pitched than before. Oh yes, she was close, and clenching her inner muscles to bring him close, too.

"Come on," he told her, panting, and allowed his hips to speed up in time with hers. "You can cum.. shit," he loved it when she did that thing inside...

"I... Oh damn... Just... Touch me." she needed to feel his hands on her, not just his dick inside.

It took a couple seconds before his mind could comprehend what she was asking - once he'd caught up, he quickly pulled out and turned them around, pushing back into her pussy from behind in one single stroke while his fingers found her clit.

And with that... Not even a cry, just a soft gasp and she was there, squirting around him.

It took him by surprise when he felt the warmth against his thighs, and then he sped up his own thrusts, fucking her through her orgasm, a deep groan each time her walls clenched near painfully around him, until he, too, found his release and collapsed, panting against her neck.

And she... Was just lying there, bonelessly, panting for breath.

After a while, he pulled out and pulled off the condom, grimacing with the slimy cold feeling. THIS part, he could do without.

"... Damn that was great." she finally panted.

Minato rummaged in his nightstand, bringing out a roll of toilet paper. Tying up the condom, he wrapped it in toilet paper and threw it towards his wastebasket, fistpumping when he hit it perfectly. "That it was..." he snuggled up close to her from behind, and kissed her shoulder.

"Mm..." a small purr, scooting back into his embrace with a content sigh.

"Ya know..." he mused, glad that she couldn't see his face, "Iah. I think I like.. the normal stuff.. best."