Rooftop Tension 🏙️💦
Added 2025-08-31 18:00:05 +0000 UTC(Daytime. The rooftop of a tall building. The sun blazes overhead, the city stretching far below. The breeze tugs at Tatsu’s green hair, her petite frame almost swallowed in the shadow of Dark’s towering, glistening muscles. She’s completely bare, but she’s acting like she doesn’t care — or maybe like she wants him to notice.)
Tatsu: (arms crossed, chin tilted) “You’re staring again.”
Dark: (grinning) “Hard not to… especially when you’re like this.”
Before she can reply with something sharp, Dark’s large hand cups her jaw and tilts her face upward. She doesn’t resist when he guides her down, the thick weight of his penis brushing her lips.
Slrp… mmm… slrp! — the wet sound cuts through the windy silence. Tatsu kneels, lips stretching as she slowly takes him deeper, her fingers curling around the base. Her brow furrows as if she’s annoyed, but her flushed cheeks and the way her tongue moves betray her.
Dark: (low, rough) “That’s it… take it all…”
She pulls back just far enough to glare up at him, a thin strand of saliva still connecting her lips to him.
Tatsu: “Don’t order me around…” (and then she swallows him to the hilt in one smooth motion, her throat tightening around him.)
The sound of her mouth working him over — slrp… slrp… pop! — fills the air. Dark’s jaw tightens as her pace grows faster, her tongue tracing along the underside before she lets him slip from her mouth with a wet gasp.
Standing, she steps closer, swinging one leg over his hips and lowering herself until the thick head presses against her. She smirks faintly, as if teasing him, before slowly sinking down.
Dark: (groaning) “Damn… so tight…”
Her small hands brace against his chest as she starts to bounce, the plap! plap! plap! of their bodies meeting echoing off the rooftop walls. Her expression is still sharp, lips pursed, but every few seconds her breath catches, and a faint tremor runs through her.
Dark: “You’re enjoying this.”
Tatsu: (breathless) “In your dreams… ahhh…”
The little cry slips out before she can stop it, her hips moving faster, grinding down against him. Her inner walls grip around him tightly, and she bites her lip to hide the shiver that takes her.
Suddenly, Dark grips her by the waist, lifting her easily and turning her around. She gasps as he bends her forward over the warm concrete, his chest pressing briefly against her back before he thrusts into her from behind.
Tatsu: (half-gasp, half-protest) “H-hey… I didn’t—”
Dark: “You didn’t have to say it.”
Thrust! Thrust! — his hips drive into her steadily, the slap of skin loud in the open air. Her voice turns into sharp little ahh… ahhh… sounds, her hands pressing flat to the rooftop for balance.
Tatsu: (shaky) “It’s… so deep… I can’t—”
Her legs tremble as he keeps going, filling her over and over until her body gives a sudden jolt. She lets out a long, unsteady moan, her knees buckling as she hits her first climax, heat pulsing through her. She tries to mask it with a glare over her shoulder, but her flushed face gives her away.
He doesn’t stop, and a second wave takes her by surprise, her breath breaking into gasps as her hips push back involuntarily.
Finally, he pulls out, guiding her down to her knees. She looks up at him with that same feigned annoyance, green hair tousled and cheeks burning.
Tatsu: “If you think—”
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! — thick, hot ropes of cum land across her face, streaking her cheeks, lips, and chin before she can finish. Her eyes widen for a heartbeat, then narrow again, though her tongue flicks out to catch a drop near her lip.
Tatsu: (pretending to scowl) “You’re unbelievable.”
Dark: (smiling) “And you didn’t move away.”
Her breathing slows, the rooftop’s heat mixing with the warmth still lingering on her skin. She swipes a finger through the sperm on her cheek, gives him one last sharp look… but the glint in her eyes says she’s far from displeased.
