ROSES HAVE THORNS

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’... Ah, yes. El Clásico. Can’t wake up first thing in the morning without having the birds yell at me.’

Kurt’s eye fluttered open as his consciousness slowly returned to him. The very first thing his senses processed was a strange, slight disorientation.

Staring upward, he realised that the ceiling of the bedroom felt somehow significantly further away than it usually did. Furthermore, the surface beneath his bare back was completely flat. Unlike the softness of a mattress.

That’s because he wasn’t in bed. He was lying straight on the floor, equipped with nothing but a pillow beneath his head and a heavy, tangled down blanket draped loosely over his lower torso.

"Hehehe~"

’Hmm?’

Turning his head across the pillow, he noticed that Diana was lying on her side right beside him. She was resting her hand comfortably on her cheek as her hair spilled wildly over her bare shoulders. She was watching his sleepy face with a deeply affectionate smile.

"Hey, Ana? Did we seriously fall asleep on the hard floor last night?"

"Well, to be fair, sleeping on the bed would have been uncomfortable anyway."

"Why’s that?"

"Because..." Diana’s cheeks flushed with a faint pink hue as she glanced briefly over her shoulder toward the disheveled bed a few feet away. "Because the bed is too wet~"

’Damn.’

*Ahem* "Haha. I guess we went too crazy yesterday, huh?"

"We did," she whispered softly.

Shuffling her body closer, Diana closed the distance between them until there was no space remaining between them. As she pressed her warm body against his side, Kurt instinctively secured his hand around her waist and leaned in. Their lips met in a tender kiss that filled the quiet of the room.

’Hm–?!’

Suddenly, mid-kiss, Kurt’s breath caught slightly in his throat.

Beneath the fabric of the blanket, Diana’s soft hand smoothly slid down across his abdomen until her fingers confidently brushed past his hip and wrapped around his limp member. Without breaking the rhythm of her mouth, her palm began to slowly fondle and stroke him from underneath the covers.

Kurt reluctantly broke the kiss, pulling his head back slightly. "Hey... hold on a sec. Isn’t today Day 2 of the tournament? Don’t you need to be running things over at the academy?"

Diana’s gaze of desire remained locked onto his. She didn’t slow her hand down for a single moment; instead, her thumb lightly grazed the tip, causing his member to instantly twitch and surge into a rock-hard state beneath her palm.

"The tournament matches don’t begin until three in the afternoon" she murmured in a sultry tone. "While it’s true that I do need to be there a bit earlier for any sort of briefing... I really just want to spend a little longer like this with you. Can I, Rosie~?"

"Mmmmm... Damn it, Ana... it’s really hard to say no to you when you’re being this adorable. Not to mention, you’re fondling a weapon that’s already fully loaded."

Diana’s lips curled into a devilish smirk as her fingers tightened their grip and gave a firm, upward stroke. "Well, Rosie~? Can I~?"

"Okay."

His hand slid down from her waist, slipping beneath the edge of the blanket to find the junction of her thighs. "But we’re only going one round, alright?"

"Mhm~ One round~" she gasped softly.

Right when Kurt’s fingers brushed against her inner thigh, his hand instantly came into contact with a slick abundance of heat. She was already soaking wet. Her natural moisture coated his knuckles the second he touched her.

"Jesus, Ana... how long have you been like this?"

"Since I woke up... and just stayed here staring at your face," she whispered, her breathing rapidly turning shallow as her thighs parted wider under his touch.

"... Hahaha. I better not keep you waiting then."

He smoothly climbed over her and pinned her down. He reached up to fling the blanket off their bodies to give them room to move when–

"No... leave the blanket over us," Diana interrupted quickly.

She quickly caught the fabric and pulled it all the way up to cover over their heads, sealing them both inside a dimly lit cocoon.

"Leave it like this. I want to feel every bit of heat. I want to sweat, I want to feel your skin slide against mine, I want everything, Rosie~"

Kurt didn’t argue. He neatly tucked the blanket back around their perimeters, trapping the rising warmth of their bodies inside.

Beneath the covers, the atmosphere instantly became suffocatingly hot with the scent of their mutual arousal. Diana stretched her arms up, inviting him into her embrace. "Come here. I’m all yours."

After spreading her legs wide enough for him to comfortably fit, he guided his stiff cock straight to the burning entrance of her pussy. Thanks to the continuous slickness already coating her skin, the moment he entered her, his entire length slid all the way inside with ease.

"Ahaaah... Rosie, come down on me~"

Kurt sunk down into her eager embrace. Finally feeling all of him, Diana wrapped her arms tightly around his back, pressing her soft breasts hard against the muscles of his chest.

It was time. Kurt pulled his body back, anchoring his hands firmly against the floor beside her head, and delivered a powerful, deep thrust straight back into her core.

Slap~!

"Ahn~!"

The moisture of their wet skin-on-skin connection created a sound that echoed loudly beneath the enclosed blanket.

"Mmmph... Rosie..." Diana’s fingers dug into the muscles of his shoulders as his movements began to quicken.

Slap~! Slap! Plap~!

"Ahh..! Hnngh~! H-Ahhh~!"

With every thrust of his hips, the wet friction between them grew increasingly louder. Diana’s control over herself had completely broken down; her voice rose in a series of loud, uninhibited moans that echoed against the fabric above them.

She arched her back off the floor with every impact shot through her spine, consuming his cock as he locked into a merciless, rapid pace.

Slap~! Plap! Slap~! Plap~!

Kurt looked down and stared straight at her glazed-over intoxicated face. Her lips were parted and her breath came in short gasps. Unable to resist, he leaned down and crashed his mouth back onto hers, burying his tongue deep inside her mouth.

"Mmmmm..."

Diana tangled her hands fiercely into his dark hair, pulling his face down with desperate strength as their tongues mixed with saliva.

Even with their mouths locked in a deep kiss, Kurt didn’t slow his pace down for a single second. He continued to move wildly beneath the covers, driving his relentless thrusts in a sensual rhythm.

Plap~! Plap! Plap~! Plap~!

The intense insulation of the down blanket, combined with the extreme physical exertion, quickly took its toll. Their bodies began to sweat profusely, causing their torsos to slide against one another with a primal intensity.

"Mnn~! ...Ngh~! *Muah~* Haah~! ...Mnn~! Mmhn~!"

Diana’s ecstatic moans were muffled against his mouth, her head thrashing against the pillow as the overwhelming friction of his cock continuously hit all the right places.

The stagnant heat inside the cocoon was rapidly making both of their heads feel light and dizzy, but the intoxicating mixture of sweat, lust, and pleasure kept them driving forward without a single thought of stopping.

Suddenly, as Kurt delivered an exceptionally deep thrust, Diana’s entire body violently stiffened beneath him. Her toes curled tightly and her eyes widened in glazed-over ecstasy as an uncontrollable wave of pleasure ruptured through her core.

"MMMMMNNN~!!!"

Splat—PSSSSST~!

A violent spray of her own womanly fluids erupted out from her pussy, soaking the floor and the sheets beneath them. Yet, Kurt didn’t stop. He kept driving straight through the gushing release of her squirting, maintaining his rapid pace as he pounded through the wetness.

Squelch~! Squelch~! Squelch~! Squelch~!

"MMN~! NGH~! NYYGHH~! MMFGHH~!"

PSSST—*Squelch*—PSSST~!

Diana, though her mind was rapidly fading into a state of lightheaded delirium from the intense orgasm, could feel a distinct, tight swelling occurring deep within his cock with every subsequent thrust.

The muscles of his lower back were locking up, and his breathing turned into a series of ragged growls.

’He’s close~ He’s Cumming~’

With a desperate surge of energy, Diana wrapped her legs all the way around his waist, locking her ankles together behind his back and trapping him inside her so he couldn’t pull away.

Realising he was locked in, Kurt abandoned all remaining restraint and went all out, delivering five final thrusts that bottomed out against her walls.

PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~!

"Ahaaaah! R-ROSIE~!"

On the finishing drive, Kurt’s body went completely rigid. Unable to pull out due to her locked embrace, an explosive torrent of thick, burning cum shot directly inside the absolute deepest depths of her womb.

Diana’s core instantly began to violently spasm and contract around him, clamping down on his cock as they both twitched in world-shattering ecstasy beneath the covers.

Silence slowly returned to the room, save for the sound of their ragged breathing.

Once the closing tremors of his release had finished pulsing inside her, Kurt gently parted his lips from hers. With thick beads of sweat dripping from their faces, both of them lay entirely still beneath the blanket as their lungs expanded and contracted.

Kurt let out a long groan and slowly slid his cock out from her tight, dripping pussy. He rolled over to the side and collapsed heavily onto his back against the floor, staring blankly up at the fabric above.

Diana didn’t let him stay apart for long, however.

Still trembling from the residual aftershocks, she weakly crawled across the floor and dragged her body directly on top of his chest. She collapsed her weight entirely onto him, resting her cheek right over his heartbeat before lifting her head slightly to press another affectionate kiss against his lips.

"Haaa... *Mmch* Huff* I.. I didn’t get to say this, but... *Huff* Good morning, Rosie~"

"Hahaha... *Huff* Morning Ana~"

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