Across the Stars (Tsukumo Sana)

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"Now if you look over here, we can see a crude bowl from the Bronze Age. If you look closely at the markings, we can infer that..."

Your eyes glaze over as the museum tour guide drones on about some inane exhibit, your fingers already sliding into your pocket to grasp your phone. Just as you start to unlock the screen, though, you see a flash of blonde from behind the speaker and you catch a glimpse of long tanned legs before they disappear around the corner, instantly pulling your attention away from whatever dull artifact you're supposed to be learning about. Carefully slipping to the back of the group, you slip away while everyone remains glued to the bowl inside the glass case, hurrying to where you last saw the mystery girl. Scanning the new room, you see her at the far end, just barely making it halfway before you lose sight once more. No matter how fast you walk to catch up to her, you can't seem to close the gap, always grabbing a mere glimpse of her before losing sight. But after a few more minutes of tailing her, you finally see her in front of a door leading to another part of the museum.

Walking up to the door, you see the word 'planetarium' engraved on a sign beside it, but there doesn't seem to be any kind of show scheduled for the day. Hopefully that means it'll be easier to find her, and when you slip through the door you see the mystery girl standing in the center of the room before the lights go dark. Keeping one hand to the wall, you shuffle along the outside to where you saw a walkway, but halfway to your destination the ceiling lights up as various stars appear in the makeshift sky, twinkling brightly. Illuminated by the heavens, the girl seems to glow as she stands alone with just a purse over her shoulder, her bright hair and short dress shimmering in the light. Staring up at the night sky, she doesn't seem to notice you until you're almost next to her, looking over at you with a soft smile before turning her gaze upwards once more. 

"Wow, that's... beautiful," you mumble, finally able to get a closer look at her. From her long legs, to her golden eyes that seem to shine in the darkness, everything about her seems so elegant. Her pale top, that struggles to contain her breasts, and partially translucent skirt contrast with her tanned skin, and a slight jingle from below pulls your eyes downward to her bare feet where you see a single golden bangle around her ankle. 

"Isn't it? It's easy to forget there's a whole universe out there," she replies softly, the trio of balls on either side of her head clacking quietly as she looks around. "I used to see stars like this all the time back home. Whenever I start getting a little homesick, I try to come by for a little while."

"Oh, uh, yeah. I get that," you say, craning your neck to see what she sees, "I think everyone gets a little lonely sometimes. Do you want me to leave you alone?"

"No, it's fine," she answers, slowly dropping to the floor and sitting back on her hands, "Honestly, having some company would be nice."

Biting your lip nervously, you lie down on the ground beside her and fold your arms behind your head, listening to her soft breaths as the two of you stare up at the fake sky. Gradually, the lights grow darker as the scene shifts to a view of the galaxy as seen from space, and you notice the girl wiggling towards you.

"I'm Sana, by the way," she whispers, slipping a gloved arm through yours and holding onto it tightly, "It's not often that I get to share this with anyone."

The two of you watch silently as the domed ceiling shifts to different colors, showing different views of the stars over millennia, but your heart starts to pound inside your chest when Sana's fingers start dancing on your palm, creeping upwards before sliding between your own. You feel her soft breasts against your shoulder as she rolls towards you, and you remain frozen in place when her warm breath lands against your ear.

"You don't mind, do you?" she murmurs softly, her free hand coming to rest on your stomach, "It just feels so nice to be close to someone..."

You try to gasp out a response, but your mouth turns bone dry as your lips struggle to form the words, and you only manage to give a weak shake of your head. 

"Good," Sana sighs, and warmth suddenly envelops your hand as she pulls your arm towards her. You feel her thighs clench around your wrist as she slips her own hand free, and the tips of your fingers brush against the soft fabric of the leotard beneath her skirt. Unsure what to do, you remain frozen in place as her hand on your stomach slowly begins to inch lower, until she urges you silently to touch her by closing her legs even higher up your arm. Rubbing carefully against her crotch, you shiver uncontrollably as Sana gasps against your ear, her breath quickly turning ragged as you press your fingers inward. You can feel your pants growing tighter as she moans quietly against you, but your muscles refuse to obey as you try to shift your hips away from her.

"Stay still for me," Sana whispers, her fingers deftly undoing your belt, "I think I know a way to make us both feel a little better."

Before you can say anything, Sana pops the button of your pants and slides the zipper down before slipping her hand into your jeans, cupping the bulge in your boxers and giving it a light squeeze. Without a second to waste, she hooks a finger into the front of your undershorts to let your cock spring free just as she pushes her tongue into your ear, and a wave of heat travels over your body from head to toe as you try to make sense of what's happening. Wrapping two gloved fingers at the base of your shaft, Sana strokes you carefully as she worms her tongue deeper into your head, her thighs now rubbing against each other with your hand caught between them. The stars blur above you as she continues to work your length, soft sighs in your ear sending shivers rolling up and down your spine. When she pauses the motion of her hand, you look down to see what's going on only to watch her press the tip of her forefinger to the head of your cock and pull away with a strand of liquid glistening in the light. 

"Do you want to get a little... closer?" Sana asks, smearing the clear fluid over your cock with her finger. A quiet groan and your length's constant twitching gives her all the confirmation she needs, and you feel her unravel herself from around you as she slides down your body. Something soft and wet presses to the side of your shaft, gliding upwards, and suddenly your entire length is surrounded by damp heat on all sides. Sitting up on your elbows, you watch as Sana pushes her mouth down on your cock, her tongue pressed firmly to the underside, and you nearly collapse back when her lips tighten at the base. 

"Sana, what if someone comes-" you gasp, but she simply reaches up with one hand to push down on your chest, dropping you back to the floor as she slowly bobs her head. Panting heavily, you stare up at the changing lights as Sana slurps along your length, her hands now resting on your thighs. You can feel yourself quickly reaching the finish line, but just as your cock starts to twitch in her mouth, she pulls free and gives the tip a kiss.

"Now, now, you don't want this to end already, do you?" she asks, sitting up and stroking you gently.

"No, of course not... But I can't..."

Propping yourself up once more, you watch as Sana hooks her thumbs into the sides of her top, compressing the fabric and letting it sink between her breasts as they pop free. 

"You've been staring at these the whole time, so why don't you get more acquainted with them?" she suggests, running a finger along her cleavage. As soon as Sana's back touches the ground, you're immediately up and on top of her, your twitching cock resting against her soft breasts. With shaky hands, you reach down and let your fingers sink into her soft pillowy bosom, still a bit unsure of yourself. You worry that you're doing it wrong, or being too rough, but Sana simply gives you a warm smile and places her hands over yours, pulling her breasts slightly apart to let your cock slip between them.

"There, isn't that what you wanted?" she whispers, guiding your hands back and forth slowly. Nodding silently, you let Sana move how she wants, watching the tip of your cock appear and disappear between her cleavage. With the help of her own saliva, and the precum dripping freely from your swollen head, her skin quickly becomes slick and you find yourself thrusting your own hips involuntarily. Trapped between her soft breasts, your cock starts to jump and twitch once more, but there's no holding yourself back this time, and you let out a quiet groan as a thick rope of seed escapes from Sana's cleavage and spatters across her face. The next two spurts coat her neck and collarbone, and once you're completely drained, you fall onto your hands over her head to catch your breath.

"Wow, that was... Wow," Sana giggles, licking her lips clean and staring down at the mess you left on her skin, "But it doesn't feel like you're done just yet..."

Placing her hands on your sides, she gently pushes you down her body until you're face to face, reaching down with one hand to pull her leotard out of the way. Gripping your shaft with two fingers, she rubs the head of your cock against her wet slit, and you instinctively drive your hips forward, the two of you gasping at the sudden penetration. Intense heat surrounds your shaft as you adjust to the sensation of being inside her, and every time you move even an inch, her inner walls clench around you. 

"I- I'm fine," Sana moans, wrapping her arms around your neck, "Don't stop now..."

Taking a deep breath, you try to pull your hips back, but your legs give out and you collapse on top of her, panting heavily.

"Here, let me help you..."

Hooking her ankles behind your waist, Sana guides you once more with her legs, letting you pull away slightly before dragging you back in until you're buried completely. With her hands roaming across your body and under your shirt, she helps you gain your footing until you find your rhythm, whispering encouragement in your ear the whole time.

"There, that's it... You can go harder," Sana murmurs, and you drive into her roughly, earning a sudden gasp and her nails in your back. You can feel her legs tense whenever you bottom out inside her, and you soon find yourself hunting for reactions in order to make her feel as good as possible. Slowing down your pace draws out low moans from Sana, aimed directly in your ear as she holds you close, and rough thrusts make her clench every muscle in her body around you. No matter the speed or intensity, though, her legs remain wrapped around your lower back, and her fingers buried in your hair. You know time is passing, it has to be, but everything around you seems to disappear as you bury your face in the crook of Sana's neck, clutching her just as tightly while she trembles beneath you. As you slam into her once more, she lets out a choked gasp into your shoulder, and her whole body shudders uncontrollably, squeezing you in a death grip for a few seconds before releasing.

"Are you okay?" you ask worriedly, pulling away for a moment, but Sana simply grips your hair and pulls you into a deep kiss, pushing her tongue past your lips. Your eyelids flutter as her tongue wrestles with yours, and you nearly forget to keep moving until Sana begins guiding you with her legs once more.

"Good boy," she whispers against your lips, "Do that again, please."

You're not sure exactly what she means, but you do your best to recreate your actions, hammering into her repeatedly. Her lips break from yours as she throws her arms around your neck, but her frantic panting in your ear spurs you on. Sana's breathless words of 'yes', 'that's it', and 'good boy' swirl around in your head as she moans, and just as you feel yourself starting to lose control once again, she convulses beneath you and pulls your hair roughly with a trembling hand. Her inner walls clench and release around you, milking your shaft, and in the midst of Sana's orgasm, your own begins, your cock immediately flooding her womb with thick seed. 

The two of you clutch at each other desperately, barely holding back cries of passion, until you both collapse in a sweaty tangle of limbs. Your head falls onto her chest, nearly swallowed up by her full breasts, and you catch your breath as Sana idly twirls your hair with her finger.

"That was amazing... Maybe I should keep you..." Sana sighs happily, your pillow rising and falling steadily as she breathes, "One more time?"

"I'd love to, but, uh... I'm not sure if I can," you reply. Twice in one go is more than you can usually muster, three times seems impossible.

"Don't worry, you can just relax. I'll take good care of you..."

You're not sure what she means, but she rolls you carefully off of her, back onto your stomach, reaching off to the side to grab her purse. You can hear her fiddling with something, but you're far too out of it to see what it is, and suddenly you feel something pour over your upturned backside. 

"Just keep still for me," Sana whispers, slowly rubbing in some kind of liquid onto your lower back and buttocks, "I'll have you feeling good in no time..."

Resting your head in your arms you quickly lose yourself in Sana's touch, closing your eyes as she rubs the slick fluid into your skin. Her fingers press into your lower back, inching down every minute, and when her palms begin kneading your cheeks, you think nothing of it. 

"That's it, good boy..." she murmurs, rubbing your backside slowly, "Keep everything nice and relaxed..."

Your cock twitches beneath you as she whispers, but you remain frozen in place. You feel one hand pull away from your backside, while the other pulls your cheek outward, and your backside instinctively clenches when more of the same liquid falls onto it, pooling in the crevice. Warning signs flash in your head as Sana's finger begins to rub the slippery substance against your hole, but for whatever reason, you don't move an inch. Slowly, her finger circles your quivering ring, letting the liquid soak in before gradually applying pressure and letting the tip of her digit slide through. 

"You're doing so well," Sana reassures you, slipping her forefinger in to the first knuckle, "Just stay loose for me..."

Biting your lip to stifle a groan, you try to obey her instructions as she slowly drives her finger deeper, pouring more liquid when your hole instinctively clenches around her. No matter how hard you tense, though, you can't prevent her from burying her finger inside you, and when she curves her digit to press against a certain spot, it forces a gasp of surprise from your lips. 

"There, that's what we want," Sana giggles as electricity shoots throughout your lower body, "Just remember this feeling for me."

"O-okay," you croak, but you know it wasn't a suggestion. You can hear the wet squelches of something wet being stroked, but before you can turn and look, Sana lies directly on top of you, wrapping her arms around your chest. As she settles in, you feel something smooth and hard nestle between your cheeks, but you don't say anything. Her lips press to the back of your neck, leaving soft kisses up and down, and you instantly melt in her embrace, even as the strange object behind you begins slipping deeper. Now firmly nestled against your slick hole, it begins prodding slowly as Sana moves her hips, and her soft whispers in your ear telling you not to worry keep you distracted. 

"S-Sana, I've never..." you groan uncomfortably, but she just keeps kissing along your shoulder, nudging the smooth tip of the object against your ring until it begins to spread open. Your breath catches in your lungs as Sana chuckles softly, driving her hips down to capitalize on your body's failure to keep her out, and your hands ball into fists as the toy pushes deeper still, the smooth sides gliding easily past your clenching hole. 

"Isn't that nice?" Sana asks rhetorically, burying the entire length of her toy inside as you clutch at nothing. Desperate to think of anything else, you try to focus on Sana's soft breasts sitting on your upper back, but the burning pain of your stretched ring always creeps in to steal your attention. You can feel the thick toy shifting back and forth slowly as Sana rocks her hips, but she keeps her thrusts shallow until the worst of the pain subsides. When you finally grow a bit more accustomed to the size and sudden intrusion, Sana removes her arms from around your chest and rests her hands on your shoulders, kissing behind your ear briefly.

"I think you're about ready now," she whispers, and you feel her prop herself up before she suddenly draws her hips back. You feel every inch of the toy as it slips through your hole once again, and you feel every inch when it screams back inside, knocking the wind out of you as Sana's waist lands with a thud against your rear. Tears well up in your eyes as you desperately try to suck in air, but your body refuses to obey, shuddering hopelessly as Sana's pelvis slaps into you once again. Pinned flat on your stomach, you watch the floor beside you light up and fade as the planetarium show continues on above, the empty room echoing with the sound of Sana's hips slapping against yours. 

Lost in a whirlwind of emotions, you keep your fists balled tight as you try to make sense of the feelings coursing through you. The sharp pain of being penetrated has turned to a dull ache, but you can never quite get used to the size. And even though both the toy and your hole have copious amounts of slick fluid covering them, you can still feel the friction of her toy on your tight ring as it hammers into you. Still, even through all the discomfort, you find yourself wanting more. Just having Sana's body against yours sends shivers up your spine, and every other thrust of her hips sends a confusing jolt of electricity throughout your lower body. Whenever she starts to miss her mark, you unconsciously angle your hips in search of the perfect position to regain that sensation, and you hear Sana laugh above your head.

"Starting to feel it?" she chuckles, leaning down and resting her body against yours, "Here, let me help you..."

As soon as the words leave her lips, she angles her waist and begins digging into you harder, pressing directly against the perfect spot and forcing a strained moan out of you. Her hands slide up your arms to pin your wrists as she continues to roll her hips, and you feel something building as the strange tingles inside you grow stronger. The discomfort of being stretched wide persists throughout her slow thrusts, but it somehow mixes with the pleasure, and you groan in confusion as your cock begins to twitch beneath you. 

"That's it, let it out," Sana coos in your ear, bringing her lips close, "Be a good boy and cum for me..."

Her grip on your wrists tightens as she rocks her hips faster, and your eyes roll back in your head as lightning shoots throughout your pelvis and up your back, your half hard cock now belching white onto the carpet. Unable to process what just happened, you try to look beneath you to see if you came or not, but Sana keeps you flat as she drops her hips repeatedly, fucking you all the way through your new experience. 

"I know you have some more for me, come on..." she whispers, giving you long, slow strokes, "I want every last drop."

"I- I can't..." you whine in response, but your own body betrays you a moment later as your cock drools milky liquid onto the floor. Sana's thrusts grow more insistent, prodding the perfect spot behind your length to draw out as much seed as she can, and you nearly black out as your body goes limp. Hooking your legs with her ankles, she pulls your legs apart as she continues humping you into the floor, whispering in your ear all the while.

"You're mine now," she says, kissing behind your ear and resting her head on your back, "Though something tells me you don't mind that..."

You try to answer, but a roll of Sana's hips turn it into a shameful moan as you spill even more seed onto the ground. Even through your third consecutive orgasm, Sana refuses to let up, and the corners of your vision start to grow darker than usual in the low light. The maddening tingle in your nethers grows each time she slaps into you, and when your fourth orgasm hits, everything grows dark.

When you finally come to, you find yourself on your back with your head in Sana's lap, staring up at her as she smiles warmly at you, her fingers gently brushing your hair. The twin tails of her hair hang on either side of your face, letting her citrus scented conditioner waft up into your brain. 

"Did I just... I'm sorry," you apologize, but Sana simply puts a finger to your lips. 

"No need to be sorry," she whispers, running her finger slowly along your bottom lip, "I might have gotten a little carried away."

"Are you feeling any better?" you ask, leaning your face into her palm. Even through the smooth fabric of her glove, you can feel her warmth against your cheek.

"Much," she replies, scratching lightly under your chin, "And you're sweet for asking. So, how about it? Want to come home with me?"

"Where is home, exactly?"

Sana smiles at you again as she lifts her finger off your lips, and you follow it upwards as she points to the ceiling.

"There."