"Here we are! It's the alley right next to this." Hizashi wrapped his arm around his girlfriend's waist and squeezed her gently. "I'm so excited to take you here."
Elly smiled warmly up at him, blushing a little. He was so adorable in his enthusiasm with his shining green eyes and huge grin. She sighed happily. "I'm always happy to be with you."
"Aww, damn it. Too cute." He kissed her forehead. "Look!"
She gazed into the well lit, tightly spaced area in amazement. "Oohhh, it's so pretty. And it smells good!"
Several passersby smiled at her when they heard this and Hizashi winked. "You can get whatever food or drink you want here. An' karaoke and everything!"
"Wow, Zashi! Where - there's so many places! Where can we go?"
"We'll wing it." They started forward, mingling among the others strolling through the cobbled walk. Some shops had menus out front or signs advertising services and food, others simply had their sliding doors or curtains opened. Hizashi pointed out several good places to eat, a few tea houses and ramen shops. When they were close to a rather plain looking front he only chuckled, however.
"Zashi," she reproached him gently, noting that it was a love hotel. "You've never been here, have you?"
"No, no." He gave her a particularly quirky grin. "I just thought, ahhh... hell. It might be fun. The better ones are reputed to have neat theme rooms and stuff."
"I've wondered about these places," she admitted. "We don't really have this where I come from. I mean, there are places that you pay by the hour but they're not nice or even safe."
"These are safe," he murmured. "You know in our culture, there sometimes isn't a lot of room in the houses, so folks tend to need to get away once in awhile." His arm curled close about her waist and he guided her into a nearby tea house. "They even have hidden entrances and exits," he explained as he slipped past the obvious restaurant area into a dim hall.
"Hizashi, how did you know about this one?" She kept glancing around, yet she stayed close by his side.
"Okay, I researched it." He coughed lightly. "I wanted to make sure it was really nice. This is the best one in the area. It costs 5,000 just for a rest, uh. I mean, a two hour stay. See?" He pointed at a sign next to a thin black door.
"5,000? For two hours?"
"I actually, uh, booked us a night. It was a bit more than five." He blushed, pushing his glasses up on his nose. "Heh. The tea house will serve us dinner and we can relax more without the time limit. Plus we can still go out shopping!"
They opened the door and got their key from the desk.
"This really isn't what I was expecting at all," Elly commented quietly as they made their way down the hall. The floor was neat but plain and the walls painted off-white.
Hizashi's smile grew wider as he opened the door to their room.
She walked in when he gestured elaborately, wrinkling her nose at him... and then froze, her eyes wide. The inside was everything what she thought it should be, elaborate and so over-the-top that it was more kitsch than garish. Brightly painted walls depicted a fairytale forest, complete with giant mushrooms and unicorns. The decor was the same - mounted dragon and unicorn heads, plaster casts of mythological beasts and a series of small, round lights strung across the ceiling.
"This was the closest thing they had to your favorite book," he told her sheepishly.
"It's hideous!" Elly went over every corner, checking the decorations out and discovering several unique features along the way. She faced her beaming boyfriend and winked. "I love it."
She had, however, in her initial inspection, over looked a purple contraption securely tethered to the ceiling in the corner. This might have been due to the fact that he was standing nervously in front of it.
"Ohhh my god," she gasped, realizing what it might be used for.
"You wanna try it, baby?" He nuzzled the back of her neck, humming suggestively. "I bought it new; they hook it up for you based on your height requirements. I think I can figure out what straps go where." He ran a hand over her thigh and sighed lustily.
"Hizashi!"
"What? You know I won't force you, princess. I just thought it might be - whoa!" She whirled around and pressed her mouth to his, grabbing his shirt lapels and tugging them briskly.
"You devil."
"Uhmnn!" He squeezed her rear in both hands, panting hotly into her mouth.
"You wanted to try this." Her purple eyes were bright. "You even set up a hotel stay so we could fool around in a safer area than in our campus apartment!"
He flashed her a toothy smile, looking more like his alter ego for a moment. "You might like it," he cajoled in a singing voice.
She shivered. "Zashi, I do like when you enjoy yourself. It means I do, too. I told you before, sweetie - " She paused to press herself fully against him. "I'm always happy to be with you."
He held her tightly and they kissed for a few minutes, getting progressively more passionate. Their hands roamed all over each other, grasping hungrily.
"So," he panted, "you're not angry? I thought it'd be a fun surprise, but the look on your face when you saw the swing..."
"I'm not angry," she reassured him. "You know I'm up for trying new things. Especially if you saw it and got turned on!"
"Wanna try it, then?"
Moments later they were nude and he was lifting her into the seat. Her wrists and ankles were bound into it as well as her torso. He stepped back and admired his work, nodding to himself.
"It feels secure." She wiggled around, and he whistled in appreciation.
"You bounce very nicely when you do that." He drew near and she watched his approach, loving that he had kept his glasses, beaded bracelet and necklaces on. It meant he was far too eager than he was letting on. Hizashi held her still and positioned himself.
"Almost..." Standing when she was mobile like this was a little difficult. He slipped a few times but then groaned deeply. "Ah, there. I'm inside you."
"Yes," she breathed. "Ohh. N - now what?"
"M - move your weight into me," he moaned. "Fuck me, baby. Use the swing..."
Elly realized that gravity meant it was now much easier to do this to him than when she was on top of him in a bed. She smiled devilishly as she also realized why he had really wanted to try the swing. Drawing back and forth, she rocked against him as he stood trembling, biting his lip and breathing hard.
It felt very, very good.
Penetration was easy and deep, and she was loving the look of utter abandon on his drawn features. He whined, his head thrown back with his shining blond hair cascading behind him. "Oh, shit, yeah! Do me! Do me, baby! Please!"
"Hizashi!"
"Hmm, harder - faster! More, oh dear lord god more I'm gonna come so fuckin' hard..!"
She arched her back, sweating, using her tail for added weight as she bucked forward, driving him inside her. Her own pleasure was secondary right now. She felt good, but from his tone Hizashi was in absolute ecstacy and she was determined to give him a tryst to remember. He bent forward all of a sudden, shuddering, his eyes squeezed tight and his hips jerking. His mouth opened and she realized her mistake.
But he did not scream.
A tight, thin wheeze squeaked out from between his lips, and then a low string of nearly unintelligible words as his chest heaved with effort. She caught some of them and heard that he was basically telling her how much he loved her and how good he felt.
She clung to him, swaying gently until her momentum died down. He opened his eyes and gave her a proud grin.
"Surprised ya, huh? I wanted to try out this new technique I've been reading about. Instead of yellin' I release all the pent up emotion all at once with a lot of words, instead of one long, loud one."
"You were magnificent, dear."
"Oh, uh, hell no. You were this time." He kissed her lingeringly, his hands unfastening straps and cording. "Did you come, though, baby?"
"Not yet. I'm so close I'm twitching. Just need a little bit more."
"Oh?" He set her down on her feet and reached out with his long fingers, sliding three inside her and curling them upwards. "Just a little?"
"Ha!"
"Rock into me again, lover. Take your pleasure." He added his thumb on top so every movement she made would also rub her clitorus. It was not long before she was sobbing his name over and over again.
"I like this place," he sighed, stroking her hair with his clean hand.
"Nmm. Me, too."
"Want to take a quick shower before round two?"
"If you carry me, yes."
He laughed happily and picked her up. "Hooray for weekends!"
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