Pine Garden

[SINIB]

Emiya

Emiya shuddered as Sakura's tongue began to dance in time with his.

Her slim fingers were on his ass, kneading and squeezing.  Not breaking the kiss, he kept one hand on the back of her head and the other under the ample curve of hear rear and easily lifted her up.  He sat her on the counter, pulling away from the kiss long enough to pull his own shirt up and over his head.

Then he cupped her face, his thumbs rubbing tenderly against the soft "skin" of her cheeks before smiling at her.

Sakura

"MMmnnnn..." She responded to being placed on the counter by spreading her own legs wide. Her "dress" phased away, disappearing into her skin. The black shadow that was revealed quickly knitted together and changed to normal looking skin, covered only by her faded pink panties. The purple-haired woman reached up, rubbing the back of his hand gently.

[Elf]

Emiya

Emiya leaned forward to lightly kiss the back of her hand resting on his.

Then his steel colored eyes raked over her voluptuous form, darkening slightly as a smirk graced his handsome features.  He moved his free hand down to one of her ample breasts.  It's cool weight felt good in his palm and her skin was soft and yielding.

His finger began to trace around her nipple, his eyes going to her face to watch her expression.

[SINIB]

Emiya

Emiya leaned forward to lightly kiss the back of her hand resting on his.

Then his steel colored eyes raked over her voluptuous form, darkening slightly as a smirk graced his handsome features.  He moved his free hand down to one of her ample breasts.  It's cool weight felt good in his palm and her skin was soft and yielding.

His finger began to trace around her nipple, his eyes going to her face to watch her expression.

Sakura

The woman who looked far younger than she actually was grunted softly as Archer teased her nipple. It slowly yielded to his teasing, growing fatter and longer in reaction to his ministrations. Her brow furrowed and her cheeks flushed as she tried to control the volume of her quick moans. She looked straight back at him, and smiled.

[Elf]

Emiya

Good, she can feel this.  She's blushing, that can't be faked, right? he thought.

Emiya remembered this; not with Sakura, but the little moans his partner would make and the soft blush against her fair skin.  Those little moans were just shooting fire through his veins, making himself even harder.  His jeans were a constricting prison he wanted to free himself from.

However, Sakura deserved to have someone treat her sweetly.  To make her feel good.  To make her feel wanted.

Not the abuse that Shinji had heaped upon her for years.

He cleared his mind of the dark thought; Sakura would hate the fact that he was victimizing her even in his head.  So he began kissing down her throat to her turgid nipple.  Smirking at her, he flicked his hot tongue over it before taking it into his mouth and sucking greedily.

[SINIB]

Emiya

Good, she can feel this.  She's blushing, that can't be faked, right? he thought.

Emiya remembered this; not with Sakura, but the little moans his partner would make and the soft blush against her fair skin.  Those little moans were just shooting fire through his veins, making himself even harder.  His jeans were a constricting prison he wanted to free himself from.

However, Sakura deserved to have someone treat her sweetly.  To make her feel good.  To make her feel wanted.

Not the abuse that Shinji had heaped upon her for years.

He cleared his mind of the dark thought; Sakura would hate the fact that he was victimizing her even in his head.  So he began kissing down her throat to her turgid nipple.  Smirking at her, he flicked his hot tongue over it before taking it into his mouth and sucking greedily.

Sakura

Sakura was cold and pallid, like a corpse that had just been taken out of the freezer. She squirmed as he began to suck on her neck. "S-senpai~" She groaned again, reaching up to her other breast and beginning to edge herself. She flicked at her own nipple, squeezing it and groping herself.

[Elf]

Emiya

Sakura was cold against his skin, but that was okay.  He had more than enough heat to warm her.  Fire was his blood after all.

"S-senpai~"

Emiya stopped from tonguing her nipple, his eyes narrowing.  He lightly bit it.  Against her skin he said, "Shirou."

Then he sucked hard on the pink point while his fingers of his right hand slid down her belly down to the waistline of her pale, pink panties.

[SINIB]

Emiya

Sakura was cold against his skin, but that was okay.  He had more than enough heat to warm her.  Fire was his blood after all.

"S-senpai~"

Emiya stopped from tonguing her nipple, his eyes narrowing.  He lightly bit it.  Against her skin he said, "Shirou."

Then he sucked hard on the pink point while his fingers of his right hand slid down her belly down to the waistline of her pale, pink panties.

Sakura

"S-Shirou!" She cried out. She rubbed her thighs together and then reached behind him, pulling him close. "Stop teasing me... I'm already ready, and you are too."

[Elf]

Emiya

"Maybe I like teasing you," he said as he slid his hand into her panties.  He parted her folds to find her already wet.  She was like cold, wet silk under his fingers and he thrust his index and middle finger inside of her.

A tiny hiss escaped his lip at the tightness around his fingers as he knew his cock was rock hard.

However, he was a close and personal friend with masochism.

"Besides, shouldn't you feel good?  You deserve it," he said as he slid his fingers out of her and began to tease the little nub at the apex of her folds.

[SINIB]

Emiya

"Maybe I like teasing you," he said as he slid his hand into her panties.  He parted her folds to find her already wet.  She was like cold, wet silk under his fingers and he thrust his index and middle finger inside of her.

A tiny hiss escaped his lip at the tightness around his fingers as he knew his cock was rock hard.

However, he was a close and personal friend with masochism.

"Besides, shouldn't you feel good?  You deserve it," he said as he slid his fingers out of her and began to tease the little nub at the apex of her folds.

Sakura

Sakura shuddered at his touch, moaning softly. She didn't want Tsumiko to wake up. "I-do feel good, when you put it inside..."

[Elf]

Emiya

Sakura's little moan and how she tried to stifle it just added more fuel to his fire. 

Cool lust bathed his fingers; only an idiot wouldn't know she was more than ready for him.  Now, does she want me or does she just want "Sempai"?  Or is she confusing us as one and the same? that nagging voice that was his self-loathing whispered into his ear.

Still teasing her with one hand, his free hand fumbled at his jeans and boxers.  His length was hard as steel and throbbing.  The thick head was already leaking and he hissed as he took himself in his hand.

He rubbed his aching cock along her slick slit and kissed her before thrusting inside of her, sheathing himself to the hilt in her tight, wet sheath with one hard thrust.

[SINIB]

Emiya

Sakura's little moan and how she tried to stifle it just added more fuel to his fire. 

Cool lust bathed his fingers; only an idiot wouldn't know she was more than ready for him.  Now, does she want me or does she just want "Sempai"?  Or is she confusing us as one and the same? that nagging voice that was his self-loathing whispered into his ear.

Still teasing her with one hand, his free hand fumbled at his jeans and boxers.  His length was hard as steel and throbbing.  The thick head was already leaking and he hissed as he took himself in his hand.

He rubbed his aching cock along her slick slit and kissed her before thrusting inside of her, sheathing himself to the hilt in her tight, wet sheath with one hard thrust.

Sakura

She grunted as the hard length plunged into her sheath. "S-Shirou~" She moaned. She thrust her hips forward, wrapping her legs around him and pulling herself closer. "Do-don't hold back!"

[Elf]

Emiya

Emiya pulled back to look at her, his gray eyes huge in the dim light. 

At Sakura's words, he placed one hand on her hip and the other against the counter for leverage.  Her legs closed around his waist, pulling him even closer.  She smelled like her namesake, and something else.  Blood, but all magi carried that scent, but there was something else.  Like some dark narcotic that caused him to press his lips against hers and kiss her as if he tried to devour her.

Then his hips started thrusting in, sliding him in and out, back and forth, harder and faster until he was hammering into her with bruising force.

[SINIB]

Emiya

Emiya pulled back to look at her, his gray eyes huge in the dim light. 

At Sakura's words, he placed one hand on her hip and the other against the counter for leverage.  Her legs closed around his waist, pulling him even closer.  She smelled like her namesake, and something else.  Blood, but all magi carried that scent, but there was something else.  Like some dark narcotic that caused him to press his lips against hers and kiss her as if he tried to devour her.

Then his hips started thrusting in, sliding him in and out, back and forth, harder and faster until he was hammering into her with bruising force.

Sakura

Her tongue slid into his mouth. The wet, slimy mass dived in, licking the back of his throat. She moaned, loader and more sensually than before. He could feel her wet, cold hole tightening around his cock, sucking him in. She didn't seem to notice how hard he was reaming her.

[Elf]

Emiya

Emiya hissed, the normal forge of his body cooled by Sakura's unnatural chill.  A normal man probably would have gone flaccid at that feeling, but it was an odd relief for him.  Like a blade getting quenched after a long, hot pounding.

Lightning was starting to creep along the base of his spine, shooting through his veins.  He felt himself swell even more.  He was going to explode and spill in her arms as she ravaged him with her mouth.

Yet he stilled himself and would hold himself until she screamed against him and he felt that sweet collapse of her walls against him.

[SINIB]

Emiya

Emiya hissed, the normal forge of his body cooled by Sakura's unnatural chill.  A normal man probably would have gone flaccid at that feeling, but it was an odd relief for him.  Like a blade getting quenched after a long, hot pounding.

Lightning was starting to creep along the base of his spine, shooting through his veins.  He felt himself swell even more.  He was going to explode and spill in her arms as she ravaged him with her mouth.

Yet he stilled himself and would hold himself until she screamed against him and he felt that sweet collapse of her walls against him.

Sakura

She thrust her hips in time with him, releasing cute little moans every time their hips met. Her breasts heaved, bouncing with each thrust of his mighty shaft.

She began breathing more heavily, mimicking the feelings she'd felt when her Senpai slammed into her for the first time.