You rub some neosporin on the wound, then cover it up with some bandages. Why a woman like Sable stocks her first aid kit with Hello Kitty bandaids, you don't quite understand - but they're cute, at least.
When you're done, Sable jerks her hand away and peers at you, still angry.
"You should thank me," you tell her.
"It hurts!" She says. "You hurt me! Why would I thank you?"
You crawl over to her, hands and knees - get very close. She tries to pull back, but she's already up against the opposite wall, and there's nowhere for her to go in these close quarters.
You take her hand again, and kiss it softly.
"W-what is that?" She stammers.
"I'm kissing your booboo all better. Since you still want to be such a baby about it. I thought it might--"
Sable hauls off and slaps you in the face. Hard. And with no warning.
You reel back onto your knees, shocked. Then it's Sable on all fours, closing the distance to you - she tenderly grabs your face and kisses your cheek where she slapped you.
"What the fuck, Sable?"
She slaps you again. You grab both of her wrists and pin her to the wall, grimacing. "I am not afraid to fight a woman," you growl at her. "So you'd better think very carefully before you go and hit me again."
Sable giggles like you told her a joke. "I don't know if I love you or hate you..." she says.
It's not the voice of someone who's got a great hold on reality.
[ ] Be rough.
>[x] Be gentle.
You lean in and kiss Sable on the lips. She writhes under your grip, and moans against your mouth. But she doesn't fight you. She opens her lips to you and lets your tongue snake inside.
You kiss her deeply like that for moments stretching into minutes, tasting the sweetness of her mouth, the wetness of it. She breathes hard against you - you can feel the bursts of her exhalations against your face. She isn't an experienced kisser, either -- her teeth knock against yours a few times, and you have to guide her in this as well. She's a hopeless woman.
You're still holding her wrists against the wall, too - for safety's sake. You don't want anymore outbursts to ruin the mood.
When you pull back, she has a dreamy look on her face. "What do you think now?" You ask.
"I hate you," she says. "Kiss me again..."
Queen of mixed messages, this one. You kiss her again. She moans, a deep and guttural sound that comes from somewhere in her lower diaphragm. Against better judgment, you let go of her wrists now and hold her about the face, to pull her closer, possess her more completely - she wraps her hands around your back and lets it happen.
"I thought you were a homosexual," she says, pulling away.
"Alex is a special case..." you sigh. "Forget about it. I wanna fuck you... I really wanna fuck you..."
Sable's eyes go wide. "Nnn--" she moans. "I'm not--"
"I'll be gentle," you tell her, your voice catching with desire.
Sable pushes you back, gently, so you lie supine on the mattress. She crawls on top of you. She grabs your head, running her hands through your hair, and kisses you some more. Between these needful, searching kisses, she says: "I wanted to try something..."
"What's that?" You ask.
"I'm... I just..."
"Out with it," you grunt.
She grabs you by the collar and peers deep into your eyes. "I can only orgasm with anal stimulation," she says. "It's been that way since I was a child."
You reach out and tug at her pants. She helps you, kicking them off, tossing them aside. Sable is older than you, but she's got the body of an undeveloped teenager - her ass is nice and soft, but not very big, and the neatly trimmed strip of hair above her cunt is as fine as down. You reach around and part her ass cheeks with one hand as she leans back in to kiss you again.
Your index finger finds what it's looking for: the tight ring of her anus. She gasps into your mouth, then moans sweetly. Her tongue laps against yours in appreciation.
You pull your hand back and hold your index finger to her mouth: she gets the message. She sucks it down and swirls her tongue wetly against it, getting it ready - and then your finger is back at the entrance to her asshole, slipping inside.
"Oh-- ohhhhh," she coos, throwing her head back. She looks back down, fixing you with a simmering gaze. "That's so nice.
"I'm gonna fuck you here," you tell her. "I'll make you cum with your ass if that's how you want it."
She's suddenly uncertain. "I-- I've never had anything as big as... as big as you... in there..."
"I said I'll be gentle," you insist.
Sable falls back and spreads her legs. She holds them open for you with one arm looped under each of her knees. It's as inviting a sight as you've ever seen. The ring of her anus is dark brown and pulsing, but somehow also cute. There's a little freckle just on the outside of it. You could melt.
"Fuck me, you stupid prick!" she shouts.
You'll never understand her. But if she wants it that bad...
You unzip your pants and pull your cock free. You spit on your hand and get the shaft of it slick for her. She stares at it with unconcealed lust in her eyes, her lips slightly parted. Her little rosebud clenches and unclenches, winking at you - in anticipation or fear, or maybe both.
You push the tip of your cock against her ass. You take it nice and slow and enjoy the taut sensation of its resistance against you. She lets her head fall back, baring her pale neck, and pants like a bitch. "Do it, do it, do it..." she says.
And then you're inside her. The snug confines of her ass are unbelievably tight and hot. It's better than any fuck you've ever had up till now. She's got an ass made to pleasure cocks.
"Oh god..." you groan. "You're so fucking--"
She slaps you again.
"Shut up! Fuck me, you bastard! Just fuck me!"
Time to hold her down again. You're sick of being hit like that. But she whines with need when you hold her wrists and says: "No... no, let go... I need to play with myself, too..."
"Are you gonna slap me again?"
She shakes her head violently no. As you establish a steady pace inside her clenching ass, you slowly loosen your grip on her right and and finally let it go. Her fingers immediately find her clit.
"That's it," she pants. "I'm going to cum on you. Keep fucking me... I'm going to cum on you!"
You don't care. With every forward thrust, you seat yourself just a little bit deeper into her greedy insides, until you can hear your heavy balls slapping against her. You fall forward and kiss her again, pumping her in and out - fast, deep strokes that nonetheless have a sort of weirdly gentle rhythm to them. Her masturbating fingers between the two of you are rubbing her fat clit so quickly that you can hear the slick friction of it. And then you feel a wet explosion against your crotch as she cums herself silly.
Pulling your lips away, you watch as her eyes roll to the back of her skull and her mouth hangs open in a silent scream. She's still rubbing herself as you fuck her, in and out. You never break the pace, enjoying the messy wetness and heat of your mating. Her face is flushed and she squirts all over you.
"Ahhhn~~ Ahhhnnn~" she gasps again and again.
You don't warn her that you're about to cum. You just let it go. As you squirt your seed into her, her ass sucks you deep, clamps down and refuses to loosen - she's making sure you can't pull out until you're empty. You seal the lewd act it with a final, glorious kiss while you fill her perverted Christmas Cake asshole with what feels like gallons of sperm. She isn't even masturbating anymore, but this alone - the sensation of you cumming inside her ass - is enough to make her cum a final time, too.