[149] Giving in Once and for All

Chapter 149: Giving in Once and for All

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The sun shone brightly outside, casting its glow through the window onto their bodies as Hashirama kissed Robin deeply and filled the room with sloppy sounds.

Robin moaned inside his mouth, her hands hanging by her side stiffly since she was too hesitant to touch him. His own hand didn't hesitate though, feeling her back and ass. 

"W-wait, let me breat- ah." she separated to take a breath, and he pushed her onto the bed.

Hashirama loomed over her for a moment, staring down at her body which lay spread out beneath him like an offering, by her own choice. His lips curled up slightly as if he could taste how aroused she was already. 

"You look amazing," he said in that deep voice of his.

She looked up at him, gulping, while he cast his eyes over her chest-naked visage. Her blue eyes twinkled as she met her gaze with him. Her heart raced with anticipation for what was about to happen next.

In reality, she wanted this to happen a few times. It wasn't an active desire; it was just what her lonely body wanted. She couldn't be blamed for it since it was he who approached her with no modesty all the time. She always shoved off the desire since it wasn't her own, just her body's, and also because she'd feel incredibly guilty towards Vivi if she ever indulged in an affair with her boyfriend.

Oh, and he was a prick and she would be annoyed knowing what he'd do if he ever made love with her.

But here they were, in this position, with her chest heaving up and down under him as she looked up. Perhaps this talk was the bridge she needed to cross all the gaps that made her not give in. But at last, she was on the bed with him. She had fantasized a few times about this, and had a few embarrassing dreams thanks to the sound he and his girls made at night, and surprisingly, reality was no different from that. The way he looked at her with those piercing green eyes made her wet.

"You look like you're anticipating things," he told her, not waiting for an answer before slowly moving towards her nape, and even that slightest movement made his muscular frame ripple with tension. Robin felt herself getting heated by the minute as she watched him kiss her, making her moan, and causing her to grow thinking about how she'd look into his eyes after this ended. 

"Ahhn~" for now though, she just couldn't wait to feel him inside of her.

He rose from over her for a moment, to take off his shirt. He had noticed how embarrassed she was being the only naked one. To her surprise, she found her heart pounded wildly as she watched him from below. He pulled off his shirt, revealing the defined muscles of his torso before slapping his feet off his shoes and socks. 

He couldn't bother to remove his pants, so he just yanked it to shreds, causing her to slip a giggle. Was he that impatient for her? 

Now he only wore a pair of black briefs that clung tightly to his hips. Robin couldn't help but gulp at how incredibly sexy he looked – it seemed like every inch of him was perfect, from those broad shoulders to those strong thighs that rippled with muscle as if they were carved from stone itself.

Most importantly, she stared in silence at the prominent bulge pushing against the fabric of his briefs – it seemed he was much bigger than she had imagined. No wonder she couldn't sleep at night because of the girls' sounds. 

Robin kept her admiration to her head, she was not very expressive about these things. But he managed to notice, giving her a sly look, "Already turning this into a reward instead of sacrifice? The day is young." 

Hashirama once again looked at her with a predatory glint in his eye that made Robin shiver with anticipation.

She lay on the bed, feeling hot and needy as he sat over her hips. He leaned down and trailed kisses along her neck and chest while pushing aside her hair so that he could nip at her earlobe playfully.

"Mmm…" she held back a moan, feeling embarrassed. She had a harder time when he moved lower until his mouth was just above where their hips met. Robin gasped when she felt his hard cock pressed against her stomach – it was unclear what'd happen if such a size was inside her.

"You look so cute right now, Robin," He said with an amused look on his face. Just how messy did her face look for him to smile like that?

"C-can you talk less?" She demanded, looking away in embarrassment. Why the hell was she being teased by a kid a decade younger than her? Ugh, just because she didn't have any experience in this thing he was making a fool out of her…

Still, despite being on the losing side, there was something strangely conforming about it for her. He made himself sound so hateful earlier as if he was no different than people like Crocodile, but she knew in her heart that he was different. Or else, she wouldn't have felt so safe to… give in.

He pulled off the knot that tied her skirt quickly; revealing her glinting wetness to him. His eyes caught sight of it as he paused, smiling and letting out a low growl. 

"You won't believe how tasty you look."

Did she? She gasped. What was he saying, this weird little boy? She covered her face with her hands, feeling shame wash over her body, while he yanked off his own briefs. She peeked from behind her fingers, seeing him fully aroused and ready to take her. 

Without further ado, he positioned himself between her legs.

Huh? Robin paused. "H-hey, gently- ah?!"

He was already pushing inside of her until she gasped at the sudden intrusion. It was sudden and rough but oh so good – she found herself shivering. As she admitted, there was something about being taken by force by him that turned her on more than anything else ever had before.

"Why is a property demanding its owner to be gentle?" Hashirama whispered into her ear as he began to move his hips back and forth, fucking her hard against the mattress. 

"Mm… nghn~ ahn, d-don't say those stuff, it sounds weird when you say it when we are d-doing this. And it hurts, slow down- ahnnn~" Robin gasped and moaned, the last of her modesty making her argue with his words.

He held her legs and continued to thrust in and out of her tight juicy pussy. He leaned in to kiss her, making her tremble under him as he let go of her legs and she hesitated before wrapping her legs around him on her own. She was loving this.

Suddenly, purple energy emanated from his touches, and there was a purple light from where he penetrated her too. "I modified the Mystic Palm a little. This should ease your pain a bit," he explained. "The modification does more than ease pain, though. I think you'll love it."

He said as she felt her eyes roll back. W- what was going on? This felt completely different than a second ago. The pain from being penetrated for the first time vanished, and she found pleasure spread from every spot his skin touched her. What kind of Jutsu was this?

Robin let out a hearty moan, and years of stress seemed to release from that. 

"Good," he said. "Now is a good time to give in fully. Call me Master, Robin. I want you to realize your position right now, as you are under me and moaning like a good little property." He demanded with a grin, and though she found it ridiculous in her head, her mouth spoke on its own.

"M-master? Master, ugh, you're weird— m-master, ahn~" Her tone changed with every word, and by the end, she was moaning again. She found herself saying it without even thinking twice – yes, she loved being dominated like this; it made her feel alive. Made her feel new, made her feel… safe. Because she had given in to him by her own choice, his large arms felt safe, and that's why she found herself giving in to him more by calling him what he wanted to hear.

"Good girl," he kissed her, and she found herself closing her eyes and accepting him. How amazing this felt. She put her arms around him and hugged him tightly, while her legs were locked around him, feeling him come and go from inside her while he kissed her deeply and passionately.

"You like being fucked hard, don't you?" He asked, his voice rough with desire. Robin nodded eagerly, her eyes locked on his as she waited for him to continue. With a smirk, he began to move faster and harder, slamming into her with such force that the bed shook beneath them. 

"You're mine," He growled into her ear, "say it. Admit it." And without hesitation, Robin repeated his words back to him. It was as if she couldn't get enough of being owned – the thought of belonging to someone- no, him, so completely aroused her beyond measure. 

"You're such a dirty little slut," He whispered into her ear, "and I love every single inch of you." With that, he pushed back inside of her, pounding into her with unbridled passion. Robin screamed out as an orgasm rocked through her body – it was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. 

He continued thrusting inside her while whispering things into her ear nonstop, telling her how much he liked this, and how he owned her body completely. It was then that Robin realized just how much she needed a man like him – someone who would take control without question or hesitation. She moaned loudly as another orgasm overtook her – she had never felt so good before.

As Hashirama continued to pound into her with unrelenting force, Robin felt like she was on the edge of something incredible. How this man took what he wanted without apology turned her on more than anything else ever had before. 

With each passing moment, his cock seemed to grow larger inside of her until finally, with a loud groan, he erupted into her womb, filling her up completely.

Afterward, they lay together in bed while Hashirama held her close, their bodies still joined as one. She couldn't help but feel grateful for being able to experience such intense passion and dominance at the hands of someone so strong. 

"Hey," he whispered to her as he held her against his chest. "Sorry about the things I said earlier. I know it's kinda late after we just did this, but I didn't mean it. You're not useless."

"Yeah?" She asked slowly, hearing herself laugh. Why was he like this?

"Yes, darling," he said in a warm tone that left her heart wavering. She gulped and took a deep sniff of his chest.

'Darling, huh…' Did this mean she finally had family in this world again? Well, she had been a part of the crew for a while now and were pretty close, but now… she didn't know, she did feel close.

"Alright then, I won't be a prick like you and accept your apology without being so dramatic," she said and earned a chuckle from him. "Yes… darling." She whispered, hearing his laugh stop before he kissed her on the head and pulled her closer.

Then, they got busy for another two hours. Later, he fell into a contented sleep next to her, and Robin smiled with an odd feeling spreading through her chest. A new yet familiar feeling. 

This was only the beginning — she knew there would be many more days and nights, years even, where they would explore each other's bodies and comfort zones in ways that were both rough and gentle all at once. And she looked forward to all of it.

Until evening came.

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