Heat Wave (Hizashi)

It was far too hot out.

Their home had air conditioning, but there had been a little accident involving the system and a very loud person awhile back that had unfortunately disabled it without their knowledge. Come summer, when they went to turn it on, they realized it would need maintenance. So now they had to wait at least a day in the heat before it got fixed.

They placed all the fans they owned on the coffee table and were seated on the couch wearing as little clothing as possible in front of the thin breeze. Hizashi only had boxer briefs on, and only because she had insisted on <i>some</i> layer of cloth between him and the furniture.

"Ugh, it's too hot," Elly complained. She fanned herself with a limp magazine she held carelessly in one hand. "I just want to live in the shower."

"Yeah? Well, how about we see just how sweaty we can get, then, before we go'n cool off there?" He waggled his eyebrows at her comically.

"Hizashi," she sighed in resignation.

"Whaaat? I mean it! Unf." He flopped back onto the couch with a disgruntled sound and took his phone out.

Elly smiled at his cute pouting. "I know you mean it," she told him affectionately.

"You betcha," he mumbled, tapping on his phone. "Aha!" The sound system in their apartment was fitted with the latest smart technology, and seconds later bass-heavy dance music filled the room. "C'mon baby," he hummed seductively. "Let's fuck until we honestly can't anymore."

She burst out laughing. "We'll make a mess -"

"Don't care!" He grinned and launched himself at her, nipping at the strap on the soft sport bra she had on. One hand gently urged her down on the couch while the other thrust up one leg of her plain athletic shorts. "Holy shit, yer hotter n' hell here," he gasped.

"You're surprised?"

"Nah. But y'gonna melt my dick, princess. That's a real concern there." He ducked, snickering, then screeching laughter as she started to tickle him.

"You pervy bastard!"

Hizashi squirmed, giggling, trying to escape her merciless fingers as they dug into his armpits. "Baby baby, please! S'just a joke! M'sorrrrry!"

"Uh uh, cutie." She locked her legs around his and whispered against his sweaty neck, mouthing a damp strand of blond hair. "You don't fool me. You're getting hard as hell from all this. How about here?" Her hands wandered to his thighs and he squealed loudly.

"Ahh, fuck! Yes! <i>Yes!</i> Do it to me!"

"Music was a good idea," she said quietly to herself, grinning as she ran her fingertips as lightly as she could around his most sensitive areas. Then, louder, "Feel good, Zashi?"

"Mooo-oore," he whined pathetically, "Please." His tongue ran out of his mouth as he panted heavily. He had taken his glasses off and his face was flushed, his eyes closed.

"Mmnn... okay, but remember, you asked for it." She carefully peeled his boxers off, tossing the damp red fabric aside. "Spread your legs for me."

Hizashi obeyed instantly, a low, urgent keening emanating from his throat. He was shivering but obviously not from cold. "Yeah, baby," he husked. "Destroy me."

Her fingers wandered and he dropped his head, wheezing, droplets flying as he strained. His hair had come partially undone from the loose bun he had tied it in and straggly blond hairs were falling over his neck and cheeks. The light touches were building pressure everywhere in his body, tensing his abdomen and thighs and an almost frightening rapture that he yearned towards. Elly's own body was getting slicker, creating a wonderful friction as they writhed against each other. Their combined sweat and the copious amount of fluid dripping from his tortured erection coated her belly.

"You gonna come for me, Zashi?"

He blew out a great gust of air. "After I fuck you senseless," he declared in his overconfident Present Mic voice. He cocked his head and gave her the look; the one he knew would part her legs in a split second.

And, of course, it did.

Those green eyes squinting devilishly down at her did what they always would. Elly gasped, throwing her legs farther around him but failing to hold as they were too slippery.

"Start slow," she advised.

"Yes." He moved teasingly, the tip of his member rubbing on her swollen clitorus. She moaned and he doubled his efforts, dipping inside only slightly and concentrating on sliding just the head of his penis directly where it caused her to scream for more. More sweat flew but they ignored it as they moved to the frantic beat of the club music thumping in the background. Hizashi kissed her passionately, waiting until he thrust his tongue past her lips to bury himself at last inside her. They cried out into the kiss, each fighting to hold back so the sex could be as good as it could be for the other.

"Like that?"

"Hmm, angle up, up like that! There, right there!" Her voice broke, hands scratching at his back.

"Oh, princess, am I hittin' that sweet spot of yours? Ahhh... shit!"

"Harder!"

"F - fuck, ah fuck <i>yeah!</i> Yer squeezin' me! Ahh!" The couch thumped and cushions fell as Hizashi threw himself vigorously into their lovemaking. Her eager moaning brought him to the peak and he bucked faster, chest heaving as the weight in his loins suddenly burst. He struggled to maintain a firm, steady pace as she wept, drawing her pleasure out until they both collapsed together in a squishy, messy heap.

"Ohhhh, Zashi. So good," she choked.

"Uh <i>huh</i>. Wicked good, baby. Mmmmm."

"Love you."

"Aww." He raised himself on shaky arms and kissed her on the nose. "Love you, too. Shower?"

"God, yes."

"M'kay, stay still. I'm'a slide off."

Elly yelped, startled, as he did exactly that, sliding to the side and off her and the couch. "Ewww!"

"Uh, yeah." He chuckled. "Sorry."

"It's okay, just... wow, ew. Sweaty." She stood and cracked her neck, grimacing.

"Cold shower an' ice pops seem to be in order."

She agreed, following him towards the bathroom. But when she was at the hallway she glanced back. "Ohhh god, we destroyed the couch," she mourned.

"Eh, we can clean the cushions, right?"

"I'm not even sure, Zashi."

"Well... shower first. Then we can survey the damage, I guess."