Ain't No Fun

Author's Notes: written for patient client. this was admittedly hard to write but idk if anyone rly liked the angle i went for :(

The sound of the crashing waves that lipped the white sand as the sky melted from blue to orangey-pink was breathtaking. Makoto watched as the sun began to sink into the horizon. The girl ran a hand through her hair as she took in the sight. Her heart felt light and her stomach fluttered.

Yes, this would be a perfect scene for when she met up with her boyfriend, Ren, later. The two had been pretending to date for the sake of Eiko but it eventually blossomed into something more. They chose to keep things quiet for now. The only one who knew about their relationship was Morgana. It felt a little strange to keep the relationship hidden but Makoto was okay with that. It just made things feel more exciting. Secret. It was like something out of the shoujo manga she used to read. It also gave them more time to plan out the event when they revealed their relationship to their friends.

Her hands smoothed out the skirt of her new bikini out of habit. The little frills sprung back into place as she took another deep breath. The air was so different in Hawaii. It was perfect.

The sound of footsteps behind her perked her up. Sucking in a deep, shaky breath, she turned towards the person with a wide smile. “Ren—Oh! Ryuji! Hi,” she said, just barely managing to hide her slight disappointment.

The bleached blond gave her a sheepish smile as he rubbed the back of his neck. “H-hey, Makoto. Whatcha up to?” Nervousness dripped from his words as he tried and failed to find a place for his hands to rest before he went back to slouching and hooked his thumbs into the hem of his swim trunks.

“Oh... Nothing really. I was just waiting for Re—someone.”

“I won’t keep ya too long then.” Ryuji took a deep breath before stepping towards her. “I was lookin’ for you since I... uh. I got something important to tell you.”

She blinked. “What is it?”

“...I really... I really like you, Makoto!” His voice rang out across the mostly empty beach and sent a few seagulls flying in the air. She blinked once again and stepped back. “Please go out with me!”

“I...” Words were caught in Makoto’s throat as butterflies fluttered in her chest. Ryuji? Liking her? “I... I see. I’m... I’m happy to—”

“For real!? Awesome!” he shouted before gripping her shoulders and kissing her. Their lips mashed together almost painfully but it was so full of enthusiastic passion that Makoto couldn’t be upset. Still, her hands stayed at her sides and her eyes stayed wide. Eventually, he softened the kiss as his hands travelled along her body. His fingers dipped into her curves. Electricity crackled under her skin as she felt just how serious Ryuji was about this. Playfully, he nipped at her bottom lip before grabbing two handfuls of her plentiful ass. She squealed in surprise as his fingers worked into her ass, the tips of them teasing the hem of her bikini bottoms. “God, I’ve dreamt about this ass for months! You’re the best!”

Makoto flushed, either out of anger or from being flustered, or perhaps a mix of the two. Her hands rested on his shoulders to push him away, only for him to pull her close. Their hips stapled together as he leaned in for another kiss. She squirmed against him, desperately trying to ignore the electricity pulsing through their veins with every touch. His hands continued to grope and squeeze her plump rear. Eventually, something stiff sprung up between them. Shyly, he pulled away with a sheepish expression. “S-sorry! You’re just so hot!”

A squeak escaped the brunette when she realized what was going on. Her eyes flickered across the emptying beach. People were too far away to tell what was going on, thankfully. Wait, why was she worried about that?

“Ya mind helpin’ me out?”

“Huh?!”

“No one’s gonna see, I promise! I’ll definitely repay you later!”

Makoto’s mind was spinning as she was led further along the beach. The cool water lapped at her toes before she was forced onto her knees. Bright russet eyes flickered from Ryuji’s admittedly intimidating bulge and his earnest smile. She should really beat his ass for this but...

He fished his erection from his trunks and let it smack against her face. She squeaked as the intense scent of his sweat and masculinity filled her lungs. The saltiness of the sea mingled with his manhood in a way that made her already rattled mind swim in confusion. Swallowing, she stared at it before Ryuji pressed the tip against her mouth. “Please?”

Reluctantly, she opened her mouth only for Ryuji to snap his hips forward. Suddenly, every inch of his cock slammed itself into her mouth. Thick dick clogged her throat and airways. Her eyes snapped wide open as he fucked her face. His fingers laced themselves in her brown locks as he pushed her forward with every thrust. Her throat bulged obscenely as he bottomed out. Thick, sloppy sounds of his cock ramming into her unprepared throat were swallowed up by the sounds of the crashing ocean and gulls but it was all Makoto could hear. Her mind spun. Electricity jolted straight to her core as the blond used her like a cheap onahole. Toys that he broke often. Her eyes rolled back as she gripped onto his swim trunks in an attempt to stay on Earth. Her tongue ground against his prick as her throat spasmed around his dick. Drool pooled in her mouth and overflowed onto the wet sand below in heavy streams. Tears rolled down her face as she was brutally face fucked.

Oh god, why did she let this happen?! ‘Please don’t come, Ren!’

Her eyes screwed themselves shut as Ryuji fucked her throat. She gagged heavily around his shaft. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks as her spasming throat struggled to suck down the air that her brain desperately needed. Shame burned through her body. Her body began to betray her as electricity crackled under her skin and sent jolts straight to her untouched core. Her cunt twitched and throbbed around nothing as he drilled into her poor, abused throat.

He squirmed in front of her as he started to pull out. The faint splashing of his feet stomping lightly on the wet sand and shallow water went unnoticed to the frazzled girl.

“Ah, w-wait! Ohgodareyoueffin’serious?!” Ryuji bemoaned before relaxing once the tip rested on her tongue. “S-sorry...”

Something hot splashed against her palate. Her wet eyes snapped open as the bitter, acrid taste of urine seeped into her taste buds. She grimaced or tried to, as she struggled to swallow or spit it out. The foul liquid stayed in her mouth as it pooled and swirled inside of it. Droplets rolled down her chin as her mouth was filled with piss. Ryuji sighed before snapping his hips forward again. The motion forced the piss to gush from her mouth and splatter onto her chest as his cock plunged into her throat again. She could feel the hot piss trickle down her throat and into her stomach as he fucked her throat. Humiliation bubbled inside of the poor girl as her mouth and throat were thoroughly abused.

“Oh shit!” he gasped before pulling out his throbbing prick. He panted as he held his dripping wet dick and held it out in front of Makoto’s flushed and dripping face. She glared at him only for cum to splatter across her face. Hot, thick, and sticky. She blinked as another blast of cum shot across her face and reached her fringe, clinging to her hair in sticky threads. He panted as another jet of semen landed across her nose, cheek, and eyelid. “Ah... fuck—that was effin’ amazing! Thank you so much! I-I really meant it earlier, I really like ya, Makoto!”

He craned himself down and kissed her unmarked cheek before peeking at his wrist. His eyes shot wide open. “Crap! I gotta meet Mishima! I’ll see you later, babe!”

Makoto sat there, dazed and utterly ruined for when Ren showed up.