Title: getting what she wants/needs
Rating: E
Fandom: Olympia Soiree
Relationship: Byakuya/Riku
Wordcount: 1427
Short summary: Byakuya needs something from her husband Riku, something he hasn’t been giving her lately. She devises a plan to get it.
“Can’t he come home already… Riku…”
Byakuya knows she isn’t the most patient person. Once she gets an idea in her head, she wants to execute it right away. Perhaps she should have grown out of this habit with age and more life experience, and with such a wonderful husband by her side, but… Said husband has been part of the problem! Ever since Riku found out that she is pregnant, he has been reluctant to do more than kiss her. Even though she’s early on in her pregnancy, perfectly healthy enough to keep running her delivery services, and eating and sleeping relatively normally… She’s not going to get hurt if he… Actually she’s more hurt from him not giving it to her! She has this itch inside, this growing need, and only he can satisfy her.
So Byakuya is going to do something about it today. Even if Riku returns and seems tired… Well, all he has to do is stay put. She can do all the work tonight. She’s brought everything she needs out to the living area. Now she just needs to keep trying to read this book to pass the time before he…
“I’m home.”
Riku’s voice jolts Byakuya right up from her seat. He’s home early! She scrambles up onto her feet and intercepts Riku right as he takes off his shoes. She tugs on his sleeve, pulling him quickly to the table.
“Sit down and don’t move.”
“Byakuya?”
But Byakuya pays no mind to Riku’s protest, placing a cooking pot of filled with water on his lap. It’s just to keep him in place as she gets set up. Plus she can use the water later for cleanup, if things go well, or if not, she can dump it over his head!
“What’s this all about?” Riku starts to reach for the pot.
“Stay still!”
Riku pauses and frowns in confusion. His frown only deepens as Byakuya pulls his arms back and strips off his upper white jacket. Then she takes out two sashes similar to the one that is currently around Riku’s waist to secure his pants.
Riku’s eyes widen. “You aren’t…”
His eyes flit between Byakuya’s face and the objects in her hands. He tries to turn his head to watch once she moves behind him but stops when he feels the heat of Byakuya’s glare. Byakuya takes one of the sashes and wraps it around Riku’s right arm and the back of the chair. She doesn’t intend to tie him down tightly but more to make a point, that she is in charge right now and he better obey.
“I’m tying you to this chair.” She focuses now on the left arm.
“What?”
Riku shifts, tugging at the sashes around his arms slightly but not breaking free. The pot of water shakes slightly but nothing spills out.
“Are you punishing me?”
“Yes I am punishing you!” Byakuya takes a hair ribbon and loosely wraps it over Riku’s eyes. “No looking either.”
“Then what am I allowed to do?”
“Love me.” Byakuya takes the pot of water off Riku’s lap before replacing its presence with her own body. Riku stiffens as her weight presses down right on his lap. “You won’t give it to me, but I am not fragile. I’ll show you just how strong I am.”
“Byaku—”
She cuts him off with a deep kiss, slipping her tongue inside his mouth albeit clumsily as she’s also trying to undo the sash around his pants. He kisses back as that is the only thing she has not forbidden him to do. She knows how much more he wants to do, but he’s being a good man, keeping his body otherwise from not moving too much.
Eventually Byakuya has to stop kissing Riku on the mouth in order to take the sash off. Riku is free to voice grunts as her mouth slides over his neck, his upper chest and collarbones. Her hands work on pushing the material covering his hips down, far enough down to reveal his crotch and his slightly hard cock.
“Byakuya!”
Byakuya grabs a small bottle of oil and pours a bit on her hands. The sound and smell startle Riku and he reflexively shakes the ribbon that was covering his eyes off. He looks guiltily at Byakuya but she just smiles.
“It’s fine. You can watch now.”
And she enjoys seeing how his eyes widen when he realizes what she’s going to do next. Her right hand goes to cover his mouth while her left hand, coated in the oil, wraps around his cock and begins stroking it.
“Mmmph, mmph, mmph!”
Byakuya strokes Riku only for a short while, the goal being getting Riku’s cock a little more aroused while lubricating him. The next step requires her to remove her hand from his mouth, but her fiery gaze is enough to keep him quiet temporarily as she shifts her weight onto her knees, sits up a bit higher and uses her right hand to pull down her panties.
“Byakuya!”
Riku shouts as he realizes that he will not just receive service by hand, but rather… The reason his arms are tied to the chair is for him to be of service… to Byakuya.
“This is what I want, Riku.”
Byakuya’s left hand moves to Riku’s chest to help with balance as she pulls her panties down her legs one at a time. Then both of her hands move up to his shoulders, to lift her body, to position her entrance above his cock. She takes a deep breath before lowering herself down onto it.
“Byakuya!”
“Ah! Ahhhhhhh!”
Byakuya had certain expectations on how this would feel but it’s not quite what she imagined. Of course having Riku inside of her is making her feel good, but the force and weight… It’s different coming from this angle. Oh, his cock can reach so deep, just like she desires. Just like she needs it to.
“Byakuya!”
“Riku! Riku!”
She shouts his name as she raises and lowers herself on his cock repeatedly. Yes, things would probably be easier if he could support her bodyweight with his arms, but shear want, shear determination, shear need… is enough to power her, to keep her arms working. She can feel his cock getting harder and harder inside of her. The stretch it makes is so good. It can only come from Riku. She will only ever allow Riku to make her feel this way.
“I’m coming!”
“Riku!”
His seed shoots out just as she’s raised her body back up again and coats her thighs. The timing isn’t ideal but she’s already pregnant and a few moments later she feels her own orgasm hit fully. Probably for the best that her first time performing this lovemaking act is not blanking out with Riku’s cock deep inside her while his arms are tied to the back of a chair, but… next time…
“Are you alright… Byakuya?”
“I’m… fine…”
Byakuya shakily stands up on her feet and reaches for the towel she left on the table. She dips it into the pot of water and then uses it to clean up her thighs and inner area. Then she circles around to the back of Riku’s chair.
“Byakuya?”
“I’m undoing the sashes now.”
“Byakuya…”
Riku doesn’t move from the chair even when his arms are freed. He keeps them at his side even when Byakuya circles back to face him and sits back down on his lap.
“Riku.” She presses a brief kiss to his lips. “I love you and I know you love me. So please don’t stop showing me with your body until we physically can’t. Alright?”
“Byakuya…”
“Or I’ll have to punish you again!”
Riku sighs. “I understand.” He finally reaches out with his hands to hold Byakuya’s waist. “I’m sorry.”
Byakuya smiles. “I accept your apology, Riku.” She puts her hands on his face and brings their lips together for another kiss. “Did you like it?”
Riku blushes. “I…” He smiles bashfully. “Yes.”
“Then we’ll do it again!” Byakuya grins. “Oh, but you can have your hands free next time.”
“Free?” Riku’s grip tightens on Byakuya’s waist. “You know I won’t hold back then…”
“Yes.”
That’s exactly what she wants. However, Byakuya doesn’t expect the next time to be right now. Yet when Riku carries her to the bedroom, lays her on her back on the bed, and presses his whole body on top of hers, well… She’s getting what she wanted, so there’s nothing to complain about.