Family Matters (another Minashi tale)

Mina fussed over herself in their room, rolling her pigtails up into their old fashioned buns at the side of her head. She did it quick and casual, fingers graceful as they'd done it a hundred times. She looked at the mirror thoughtfully, frowned and let them drop again. She stood there in a formal blouse, though tossed around the bed was her kimono, t-shirts, jeans, skirts, and a mess of her other outfits she'd messed around with. She wore no pants of any sort at the moment, just her red thong. The thong was not negotiable...

But it was Akashi's family she was meeting. She wasn't sure what kind of impression to make. She knew they were old fashioned and tough sorts, but did that mean going as far as the kimono, or casual and scrappy like she was used to? Or formal it up?

"Ugh! I'm flipping out!" she sighed, throwing up her hands. She hadn't had as much action as Akashi had lately, but had been training just to keep pace. Kashi-chan had the title (it had been especially fun the night she convinced her champ to fuck her with the title belt on...) and a laundry list of challengers from violent to playful. She was okay with sharing her, but the bit more of commitment in meeting Akashi's family was a surprise she welcomed. She knew Akashi had been through some real roughness with her recent matches and just hoped she was over the worst of that recovery. She was her tough little cupcake, and Mina would be there to rub out the rough spots and massage the soft spots until they felt good again.

"Kashi-chan~! Help! What am I wearing!?" she called over her shoulder, still set on the mirror

Akashi had finished long ago and was in in the other room attending to somethings and generally waiting for Mina to get ready. It was slightly amusing to see how nervous Mina got. Really it was cute and she had even had fun teasing her a bit. "Geeze!" She called back. "You're worse than a woman!" She then giggled and walked into the bathroom. Akashi herself was wearing what she normally wore to her outings. A black pair of Hakama pants and a Kimono top. though unlike her usual dress, her Kimono was much nicer in quality and conspicuously closed up, barely revealing any of her ample chest which usually was so exposed, it threatened to escape. In fact, She had taped down her breasts earlier and had on an obi-sash that was meticulously tied. She leaned against the door and smiled.

"Mmm... I like it." She said and strolled to where Mina was and bent down behind her before wrapping her hands around her waist and nuzzling the side of her leg. She planted kisses along Mina's thigh as she spoke. "This... will doo.." She said as she nipped at the thong and tugged at it with her teeth. "Except this pesky little thing." Akashi was always one for hot sex, it was literally part of the job but ever since she had won the friction title, her sex life outside of Mina had been minimal. Not that she was complaining, because the sex life with her most precious lover had been ramped up and it had been great! But still, she usually had some outside interference to temper out her sumo like sex drive to something more normal. Something that kept her from trying to strip Mina of the one article of clothing that she had managed to pick out right before they were almost already late to go visit Akashi's family.

Her hand wandered up Mina's leg and she pawed at the scant thong, running her fingers along the outside of Mina's mound. "We... have time..." She said as she kissed Mina's leg some more.

They did not really have time.

“Suck my balls, Kashi!” Mina laughed loudly at her joke. She turned back to the mirror, frowned again, and bent down to rifle through some drawers before she shivered and cooed as Akashiâ€s nuzzling of her leg and bottom. Mina was breathing heavy as Akashiâ€s hands ran over her

Akashi had grown more of a sexual handful as of late, driving Mina up the walls (or sometimes into them in the right mood) with her handsiness, nipping, stripping, pouncing, molesting, roleplaying… and she was all too glad to keep pace with her on it.

Whether it was Akashiâ€s satisfied ego with her title, her rougher matches lately (to the point where Mina wished for once someone could compete with her without bringing out a foreign object), or just the season, but she was set on meeting her every sexual whim when she could afford to spare the sensual second.

“You big voluptuous liar,” she purred, reaching back and stroking her hair, rubbing her thighs against her fingers. “You just canâ€t keep it in your pants.” She did not sound scolding or disappointed, wiggling her tight bottom against her cheek and putting her thumbs inside the hem of her thong. “If youâ€re good,” she said like a warning parent. “Just so I donâ€t have to worry about you feeling me up at the dinner table…”

Akashi grinned and looked up at Mina with a wry smile. "I never promised that!" She exclaimed and then let a huff fall into Mina;'s womanhood before running her hands up Mina's leg and tugging down her thong enough to expose her sex. She then leaned in and began to kiss at the crevice where her supple mound met her thigh. "Just... a taste..." She whimpered. "You can't turn me down either!" She demanded. "It's not like I'm the one asking for it..." She then nosed her closer to Mina;'s sex, barely waiting for approval before sliding her tongue out to get a taste of Mina's sweet sex.

Mina let out a long, low breath as Akashi kissed her inner thigh, just shy of a growl. Mina reached behind her to grab hold of the dresser, panting highly as she saw Akashi tease at her opening. "Just.... a little taste..." she breathed, not believing it as she said it and stroking Akashi's hair with one hand. A lesser trained mortal would not have the contortionist ability or the balance to appease all of the sumo lover's urges like this barely still-standing sex.

She parted her legs to let her enter her, sighing contently and petting her more as she let her do her thing. "Mmm, you'll spoil your dinner," Mina warned as she gave a little thrust up her hips, letting Akashi dig a bit deeper into her

"Mmhm.." Akashi said as she let her tongue slide out of her mouth and part Mina's lower lips. She let out a moan of pleasure indicating that she was already enjoying her Hors d'ouvres de Mina. She reached up and patted Mina's leg as she felt her lean back. "Go ahead..." She whispered, urging her to sit on the counter top and throw one of her legs over Akashi. She then pushed her tongue in deeper, inhaling her lover's fragrance as she hoped to slicken Mina up and really get her juices flowing.

Mina hopped her butt up onto the desk, raising her one leg high so that its ankle rested on an angle against the wardrobe, something that would be uncomfortable for most. Mina instead threw her head back and moaned throatily at Akashi's deep breath against her warm inviting snatch.

"Mmm, Kashi don't you dare tease me," she groaned, though her toes curled excitedly as her lower thigh brushed against her cheek as it rested over her shoulder. Her lower lips flowed within with hot honey specially brewed for Akashi

Akashi grinned and then pulled out for a second. "Tease?" She said and then blew lightly against Mina's sex before looking up and arching her eyebrow up at Mina. She then plunged her tongue deeply into Mina's folds, laping up the juice that was spilling into her mouth while her hands ran up and down Mina's legs, touching the firm yet silky skin that she adored.

Mina purred and writhed as Akashi puffed over her tender pussy, pouting at Akashi just a second before the threw her head back against the wall and gasped, eyes wide and toes curling as she was massaged and devoured, squeaking highly and gripping the edge of her desk with one hand, Akashi's hair with the other to encourage her (not like she needed it). Her closer leg wrapped around her neck and squeezed a bit, shivering as her strong creamy thighs were rubbed.

"Ahhhhn, Kashi-chan~!" she cried out loudly, the neighbors hopefully having thickened their walls or gotten used to/appreciating the noise lately

Akashi hungrily lapped at Mina's pussy, probing as deeply as she could while her fingers sunk into Mina's thighs to hold her lover in place. She let out moans of contentment that assured Mina that every last bit of her was delicious. He tongue flicked around on the inner walls of like she was really setting up a home in there.