Better slow down

Sanzu Haruchiyo parked in an empty lot surrounded by trees. "There's a rundown shrine back there," he pointed over the steering wheel, "We gotta walk down a path to get there but it's an easy walk." Y/n nodded and unbuckled herself. Sanzu was already out of the car opening the trunk to get the empty beer bottles he had grabbed from a local bar. Y/n started to open the door, "Nope, no, no, let me get it for you." Sanzu rested the box of beers on his hip and opened the door the rest of the way for her to step out.

The walk to the shrine was silent. Y/n had nervous butterflies; her hand trembled a little in his. "You'll do fine doll. I'll walk you through it step by step. You'll be safe." His reassurance got her to loosen up and breath deeper.

He set the glass bottles in an even row along a stone ledge about three feet high. He stepped back to examine his work. Looks good to me, she'll be able to at least hit one of them. Turning his head, he checked to make sure she was standing in the spot he designated for her. She's so beautiful.

Roughly ten feet away from the wall, Y/n stood holding Sanzu's gun in front of her. Both hands on the gun, eyes through the top of the barrel onto the target. My stance feels good, everything looks good, but I mean shit guns are heavier than I imagined. Haruchiyo had been standing to her side checking to see if she copied exactly what he had shown her. "I'll hold your hands the first time but after that you're on your own." he said.

He put himself as close to her as possible. Chest to her back, and snaked his arms down her own. They both held the gun together. He looked down the barrel, she's a little off, moving her wrists slightly. Then he turned his head, warm breath on her ear, "Pull the trigger baby."

The gun went off, above the slight buzz in her ears Y/n heard the sound of glass shattering.

"Do it again." As she took aim for the next glass Haru moved his hands away from hers. Y/n took her next shot, and glass shattered. He moved his arms down from hers, instinctually placing them on her hips. She took the next shot and missed.

"Don't let me distract you," he whispered in her ear again, "when you're in a situation where you have to use a gun there's a lot going on," he gripped her hips tighter, "a lot to process," he had been hard since he put his gun in her hands, now he rubbed himself into her ass, "don't let me distract you."

That's a very big distraction, Y/n could only take deep breaths. Concentrating felt impossible, her whole body felt hot desire burning up. She fought the urge to rub her thighs together but the position she was now standing in it would be so obvious.

She took aim, focusing so hard on where to look, trying not to focus on the big hands rubbing up and down her hips. "Pull the trigger." it wasn't a low whisper anymore but a rough command. She shot and glass broke. The Xanax must have worn off because my nerves won't shake. But I need her so fucking badly right now. "Good job Y/n, now let's see how you do under some real pressure."

He ran his right hand down from her hip slowly and placed his middle and ring fingers on her clothed clit. I hope that's the right spot. He did his best to cover his anxiousness with false confidence. Making big lazy circles with his fingers, Y/n let out a soft hum. Definitely the right spot. "Go on baby, take the shot."

Y/n just wanted to melt into the hand that was touching her. The friction was only a sample of what she truly wanted. His slow ministrations, his hot breath on her neck, and his hard on pressed so deeply against her had Y/n losing focus on what they had come here to do. Her neediness had her panting hard, arms shaking while she tried to aim the gun. She knew if she pulled the trigger now, she would miss.

Sanzu stopped what he was doing to her body, stepping in front of Y/n he grabbed the gun. "It's not safe for you to shoot when you're trembling like that Y/n. We'll have to practice another time." He didn't look at her as he tucked the gun back into his pants and under his shirt. Then he began to loosen his tie, unknotting it and taking it off. He held it in one hand as he stepped back into her personal space. Chest to chest his eyes piercing hers as she was still short of breath. Without breaking eye contact he held her hand and brought it behind her back. With the other hand he did the same. They were closer now, lips almost touching. His arms wrapped around her; his hands worked carefully to encase her wrists together. Once her hands were tied, he grabbed onto the middle of his handiwork and pulled.

The pressure of Haru pulling back caused her arms to outstretch at an odd angle and her back to arch. As she let out a gasp Sanzu slid his tongue into her mouth to muffle her. Y/n closed her eyes, letting him explore her mouth. Deepening the kiss more and more, it got messier. They were so hungry to taste the other. When Sanzu let go of her arms Y/n bit onto his lips, sucking it and pulling it down slowly until it popped back into place. A low hum, almost a raspy growl could be heard in the back of his throat. He picked her up from her knees, wrapped her legs around his waist. He teased her, almost kissing, her licking her lips as he walked forward. When he pressed her into a tree he made his attack on her neck. A long lick from her collarbone to under the jaw. Working his way down sucking hard, leaving big red marks that would bruise. Then he bit down, hard. Y/n let out a breathless moan, and he began to thrust into her. Bouncing her on his body in a dry hump to give her a taste of what he could do to her body.

"Are we really about to fuck in the woods?" Y/n whined; she didn't care about the answer she just needed more of him. Sanzu stopped and pressed his forehead against hers. His quick breaths were not due to lack of stamina. He was trying to calm himself. "No, no we're not." he put Y/n down, "let's go back to the car."

"Are you going to untie me?"

"Absolutely not."

Haruchiyo had put Y/n back into the passenger seat and buckled her up. He kept his hand on her thigh the ride back to his house. Rubbing, squeezing, teasing. It was getting painful, waiting for him to touch her where she wanted and Y/n squeezed her legs together. Sanzu clapped down on her leg, enough for it to make a slapping noise but not enough to hurt. "Open up baby I'll play with you." His eyes still on the road he did the same as before. Big indifference circles on her clit, friction but not nearly enough. Y/n could feel herself pooling in her panties, the thought of what awaited her made her squirm in anticipation.

Haruchiyo had parked in the drive way, picked Y/n up, carried her into the house, up the stairs, and into his room. Kissing her deeply the entire time.