“What did you do this time?” Nozomi asks, as she wraps Fuji’s chest with bandages. Her hands shake and her voice is hoarse, tears leak from her eyes in total silence.
Fuji grunts as the pain rocks through his chest. He says, “I trusted Ichika.”
Nozomi stops in mid wrap and looks into her husband’s eye with care for Fuji and scalding coldness for their sister that caused such a pain to their brother.
“What do you mean?” Nozomi says. “What did she do?
“Do you remember the hate and gossip the court held over us?” He asks with such a look of pain and sadness, taking Nozomi by surprise. “There hadn’t been a marriage between Lillianas in a century, much less one between a brother and sister. Father wasn’t upset, nor mother. The people though clucked in disgust for they had grown to think royalty should always marry out of family to expand the empire.
“There was that day,” he continues. “I was walking through the city streets and I heard a peasant talk ill of us. Just venomous words. Disgust of our bonding and disgust for…for you. Born a boy and turned with magic to be a woman with a working womb. Calling you a fake woman that had used dark magic to steal away the possibility of a true woman’s chance to bear my children and be at my side.
“For this, I drew my blade and cut him in two. Father wasn’t furious but he still punished me for it by taking my toes. But he also sent word of death to anyone who talked ill of the marriage of the eldest daughter and eldest son of Emperor Akio. Death to anyone who cried out against the beauty and perfection of his eldest daughter”
“I remember that day,” Nozomi sniffles as she finishes wrapping Fuji’s chest. “The way your walk changed and I hated so much of love and of the world. Father knew you were right in the heart about your anger but he also knew you were wrong in such an outburst. He wanted you to tell him of the bad things said, for him to make such talk illegal and punishable by death. I often wonder if he has nightmares of his teaching by punishment. Do you think he does?”
“I doubt he does,” Fuji grunts as his wife finishes with the bandage. “But then again maybe deep down he does and just doesn’t know how to stop the cycle of punishment our grandfather and people have set forth. But anyway, this is why he punished me.
“Ichika had an outburst of anger and killed the prisoner I brought back with news from Argo. This is my punishment and tomorrow evening I leave for crossing the Veil to hunt down Prince Fernando and protect Ichika. And if I fail in her protection, I too shall die.”
Nozomi gasps. She says, “Please tell me it is not so.”
“I am afraid it is,” he says and grunts again as Nozomi wraps her arms around him. Her lips push into his, his tongue entering her mouth with gentle ease.
“Give me a second child,” she whispers into his ear. “Make love to me that I shall never forget.”
Nozomi made to stand and gave Fuji her hand to help him up. Together they made their way past the door to their baby’s nursery, the door of their restroom, and the door of their own private library.
With quick fingers Nozomi slid their bedroom door open and Fuji slid it shut behind them.
With nimble fingers, Nozomi unties the sting holding Fuji’s pants to his hips. After the strings are undone, they come down with ease. She takes in the lines of his toned body, the ridges of abdominal muscles and the curve of his chest. The way his hip bones curve with beautiful and soft touches. His cock, though it is semi hard, is still thick and long in the state it’s in as she watches before her eyes as it elongates and thickens to its full thick seven inches.
Peeling her kimono off at the shoulders, it slides down the length of her body without hesitation till it lays crumpled at her feet allowing Fuji to take in the body of his love as he stands with his back to their bed.
Their lips come together like a ship docking in the harbor, tongues dancing into eachothers mouths and hands exploring eachothers curves much as a pottery worker with a piece of clay turning at the turn table.
Fujis’ erect cock rubs against Nozomis clitterus and slit, making both gasp into each other’s lips in near perfect unison. The head of his cock slides in and then backs out of the sweet embrace of her entrance, driving her crazy for his fullness that only he can seem to bring to her inner being. He grunts as his manhood throbs in it’s ache for release.
To Fuji’s surprise, Nozomi pushes him back and onto the comfort of their bed. Her eyes look at him in hunger as he bites his lower lip. She leans over his body and kisses him, her hand running over the ridges of his abdominal muscles and down through his bush till her fingers wrap around his hard cock. He gasps into her mouth as she pulls back his foreskin and her finger slides over his cockhead’s slit.
“You like baby,” Nozomi asks as she teases his leaking cock head.
Fuji simply had no words to tell Nozomi just how much he liked it as pleasure pulsed up and down his body, giving him a sensory overload. When she removes her hand he pants as though in recovery from a long run in mid summer heat. Before he can catch his breath, Nozomi straddles him, his cock sliding with slow ease as she moans out in ecstasy as he fills her. Reaching the hilt she wiggles and they both gasp as his eyes roll with the message her insides give his hard uncut member.
After a while Nozomi begins to slide up and down with slow pacing as Fuji’s hands cup her fat pear sized breasts as they fill their moan with the haunting sound of mammals in the midst of heat.
“Goddess, you’re so warm and wet,” Fuji says as his hands move to her hips and begin to thrust harder into her. The rhythm of their hips working as one song as her boobies bounce.
“Oh goddess!” She screams as she orgasms around his organ, tightening. “I’m cumming!”
After Nozomi cums, Fuji continues for a couple more minutes till he finishes, filling her up with his warm white seed.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qlecc3/forbidden_desirespart_12_mmtf