Kinktober 2022
Day 8: NTR | Wax-play | Pegging
Title: Lipstick On My…
Ship: Roseknightshipping | Aki/Sherry
Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh!
Rating: E
Word Count: 1,801
Warnings: None
Sherry’s room had been preordained for her through her entire life. From the minute her parents knew they were going to have a little girl, they decorated her nursery accordingly. Her childhood and adolescent rooms accordingly. Even a room for her to use as a young adult.
It was overbearing but an appreciated parting gift nonetheless. In a way, they still got to see their little girl grow up and achieve the milestones that they valued for her along the way of her ages. Even if they clashed with her own wants, needs, aesthetics. Still, Sherry got good use of these rooms which were like mausoleums to the expectations that her parents had had for her from conception.
Though not in the way that they perhaps expected. This room that they had so generously provided for her made good use as a guest room. As a room specifically for debauchery with its burgundy velour furnishings, a bed which was perfect for being laden in rose petals and a mirror which was lit up with gently glowing light bulbs.
It was there, by that white, chic vanity which encapsulated the moral concept of it perfectly, that Sherry let Aki be the hand of the girlhood that had been expected by her. Makeup was strewn about on the top of it, seals freshly broken and Sherry antsy but her heart raced for Aki’s beauty was so arousing for her. Even as her foot tapped, impatient, she would rather the game of arousal and desire to the foreplay but Sherry kept her temper. Sneaking glances at herself and she was nigh unrecognisable in mascara and blush. Aki had a certain steel to her usual silk as well, when reflected.
Aki’s left hand held Sherry in place, a firm caress on her jaw, under his chin. Her eyes narrowed as she was determined to be so smooth as with her right hand was steady as she applied the tube of lipstick to Sherry’s mouth, “Now promise me,” she said, her voice husky as she concentrated, “come lots for me when I fuck you.”
“Of course, mon amour.” Sherry replied. Half-chuckle. She was so very amused when Aki spoke to her like that, she probably shouldn’t have been but she was.”
“Hold still.” Aki told her, frowning.
“Sorry, sorry.” Sherry replied, making the difficulty worse.
But it was fun to make it worse. Whilst Sherry didn’t consider herself a brat, she would liken herself to being a mustang who needed some taming. It was good practice for Aki because she was still getting the hang of the power balances that turned her on.
She incorporated what she had been taught and what she had to overcome. Somewhere between an actor trying a new role for the first time and someone who had a very deep and very genuine desire for control. Power. Seeing Aki in touch with her Rose Witch persona again, Sherry liked it. It thrilled her to see her princess acting like the villain.
Aki finished Sherry’s lipstick and was pleased the result. The colour looked good on her. A deep, blood red colour that enticed Aki into kissing her.
The kiss was brief but it did not lack passion. Sherry kissed her back, ravenous, wanting to know how she could please her mistress. That beg on her breath as Aki kept it short. Brusque, almost. A glint in her eye when she broke off that seconds long kiss.
“On your knees, soldier.” Aki said.
“As you wish, mon amour.” Sherry replied.
She flicked her hair off her shoulders and Aki’s heart shuddered. Sherry’s bare shoulders were sharp, as were clavicles, her neck, as she gracefully went down to her knees and looked up. The lights of the room were dim but there was such a wondrous gleam in Sherry’s blue eyes, nonetheless. Begging, pleading, she wanted to please her mistress and so, she parted her lips to Aki and Aki lined up the tip of her dildo to Sherry’s mouth.
Aki was wearing the most devilish-looking lingerie, Sherry thought. She looked like a succubus in her red and black lace detailing meant to look like flowers which teased a hint of her breasts and her slim stomach. The sheer of it accentuated her curves and her hand trailed down to the belt which locked in place her dildo. The harness of which was black and leather, with spiky silver studs to make it look more menacing than it was, particularly paired with the less than realistic-looking style of dildo.
“Take it all into your mouth.” Aki instructed.
“As you wish.” Sherry murmured, reverent, heart racing.
Sherry licked the soft vertice of Aki’s dildo. She was ginger, at first, waiting for approval from her mistress with her kitten licks, getting it when she looked up towards her. Her eyes strained upwards, as though she were kneeling before something both dark and holy, something from far beyond the pages of a story book fairytale. Aki reached out to her as she accepted this call to action, returning it with something more than a caress. She edged her finger along Sherry’s mouth. Smudging her lipstick and probing her mouth, making her drool.
Aki smirked and she drew back her finger from inside Sherry’s mouth. Her fingertip was wet with Sherry’s saliva and it was marked with her lipstick. Aki licked her fingers clean of both, amused by the vaguely black cherry-like taste that followed.
Similarly, she hoped her cock tasted just as good to Sherry as she did as she told and took it all into her mouth. She swallowed it and her gag reflex, enjoying the mixed texture of soft and hard. The dildo’s silicon skin was tasteless but it felt so chewable in her mouth despite being a hard shell on the inside.
Sherry lewdly retreated back, licking a swirl around the sides and going again. She performed this repeatedly for Aki’s perverse viewing pleasure. She relished the look of Sherry giving her a blowjob; her blonde head bobbing up and down as she so seriously performed oral on the dildo to her satisfaction. Until all she wanted was for it to be inside her. Inside her cunt. Until it was glistening with her saliva and something more, too.
“Oh, look at that,” Aki murmured, amused, as she let Sherry retreat from the long curve of her silicon dildo, “you’ve left your lipstick on it.”
She admired that kiss of lipstick on her dildo, patting its base. She liked the contrast of colour between the red that Sherry had worn and the black of the silicon. A shame it couldn’t last forever. She wiped the dildo clean of Sherry’s lipstick with a tissue as she had more plans to fill Sherry with it. After all, she had earned it by being such an obedient and subservient lover.
“Get on the bed.” Aki instructed Sherry. “Hands and knees.”
Sherry nodded.
Sherry turned over and let Aki descend on her. She knelt behind Sherry and placed a hand on her hip. She paused, a moment, to take in the admiration of Sherry’s body. Her bottom was soft and pale, a few moles scattered around; the curve of her spine going down and her tuft of blonde pubic hair just hiding underneath.
Her body reacted handsomely as Aki ceased her paused and began her pound. She thrust the dildo into Sherry’s awaiting cunt and she was so wet. She smoothly accepted the dildo inside of her and gasped as Aki fucked her.
Aki grabbed a bunch of Sherry’s hair and pulled. Aki’s fingers trailed through Sherry’s hair and when it came to the bunch at the bottom, she pulled hard. The strain of it, so many pricks of pain in her scalp, made her gasp and it was like music to Aki’s ears. Incentive to keep going further, harder, deeper.
Until they were both working up a sweat. Aki worked her hips hard underneath the harness. Sherry was so pliant beneath her, taking every impact with a lewd moan as she kept her head up, like a puppet to a marionette with how Aki pulled her hair every so often to keep her in a thrall.
“Does it feel good to take my cock like a slut?” Aki asked with a sharp edge to her voice.
“It does, mon amour, it does.” Sherry panted as her cunt was ploughed by Aki’s cock.
“Excellent.” Aki replied.
Aki dug her fingers into the flesh of Sherry’s hips. She was anything but skin and bones, this woman. She had musculature and she had fat, she was strong and she was all Aki’s. The marks upon it proof, the spots upon her sights that only Aki knew, like her little brown moles, but by far her favourites were the dips caused by her nails. The reddening from Aki holding onto her so tightly, so roughly as she fucked Sherry from behind.
Sherry moaned, loud and clear, when Aki hit her clitoris. Rubbing the head of her dildo over it forcefully, making Sherry reel with intense sensations that she felt all throughout her body. Her knees went weak as Aki began to literally fuck her into the bed.
Her moans were soon muffled by the doona cover as she lifted her rear to Aki, letting her get closer inside. Sherry’s hands grappled with the soft covers below and she drooled. She didn;t mind getting it on her bed or her face as her eyes blurred with how Aki could just keep going against her, seeming without end - nor did she want it to end, really. Her heart thudded in her chest and Aki didn’t have to be psychic to know exactly what Sherry wanted more of.
After all, Aki wanted it too. She wanted to bring Sherry to the most sublime climax that she could muster.
And so, just as Sherry was begging for more, quivering on the bed as she took thrust after thrust of Aki’s hips, Aki’s eyes narrowed and she licked her lips. She removed one hand from Sherry’s hip but not the print of it upon her skin. She clicked a button at the base of the dildo and Sherry moaned immediately. She responded well to the vibrations - and so did Aki.
They shared the vibrations between themselves. They bounced and amplified off one another as Aki gallantly continued to fuck Sherry through them. Beneath her, Sherry seemed so close and Aki kept an eye on her and all her body language. How she shuddered and breathed, how she moaned and when the cusp of her orgasm was nigh, Aki pulled back on Sherry’s hair as though it were reins. She sputtered out the most magnificent moan as she reared back, like a ridden stallion.
Thoroughly tamed.