Finally, after much hardship, nothing stands in the way of Majima and Yuriko's relationship. Not even social status or family ties...
⚠DISCLOSURE: Please keep in mind the content warnings of this scene which are: incest
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Majima: "...You have nothing to worry about. Please rest assured."
Gently, Majima wraps his arms around Yuriko.
The gesture makes her heart quicken its pace.
...Right now, in this room in the small inn, she is alone with Majima.
Majima: "Did you know, Yuriko? Today is the day that we got married."
Yuriko: "...Huh?"
Majima: "In reality, we're practically a married couple because today is the day we decided to live the rest of our lives together."
Yuriko: "Oh... Y-You're right..."
Majima: "So please stop calling me Majima."
Yuriko: "Huh? ...You're right. T-Then what should I call you?"
Majima: "By my first name... Yoshiki."
Yuriko: "...Yoshiki."
She tries the name on her tongue and feels her cheek heat up.
Up until now, she would refer to Majima as, well, Majima. But who would have thought calling him by his first name would be such an embarrassing and nerve-wracking experience?
Yuriko forces out a laugh to hide her embarrassment.
Yuriko: "Ahaha! I-It's kind of weird coming from me, huh?"
Majima: "I could say the same for you. You were the one who told me not to call you 'my lady'."
Yuriko: "Th-That's true, but... Calling you Yoshiki is different..."
Yuriko squirms in Majima's hold and feels the top of her hair move as he laughs.
Majima: "Do you... hate calling me by my name?"
Yuriko: "N-No! Not at all. It's just... I still have a hard time wrapping my head around... this."
Majima: "That we're together now?"
Yuriko: "Yes..."
She looks up at Majima.
She takes in his features, there only a few inches away from her face. She rakes in the sight, studying his face as she's only looking at him for the first time.
Majima's features are perfectly positioned and yet, his face doesn't appear cold-hearted.
In fact, his expression is warm... She senses a sort of familiarity that feels like it's a part of her.
Yuriko: "I was convinced that you would never accept someone like me..."
Majima: "Oh? Where has your self-confidence gone to? Are you really the same person who ran away from home to work as a waitress?"
Yuriko: "W-Well, I did all of those things in the heat of the moment... I couldn't just sit still once the idea hit me..."
Majima: "Don't tell me you expected me to change my mind?"
Yuriko nods silently.
Taking in her response, Majima chuckles.
Majima: "Sheesh... You either have a one-track mind or you don't think ahead at all..."
Yuriko: "S-Shut up! I didn't have many options! That was the only idea that crossed my mind, so... I was so caught up in trying to make it work..."
Majima: "Yes... I'm sure you were."
The arms wrapped around her are getting tighter.
Majima presses his lips against Yuriko's hair.
Majima: "...But I am happy. I am happy that you went to such lengths for me..."
Yuriko: "Majima..."
Majima: "You mean Yoshiki?"
Yuriko: "Oh! Y-You're right..."
Majima: "Haha... It's fine. You can keep on practicing until you're used to it."
Yuriko: "S-Sorry..."
Majima: "Don't be... But in return, I'll keep calling you my lady."
Yuriko: "What!? No! You can't do that!"
Majima: "Why can't I? Aren't you being selfish?"
Yuriko: "Because it's weird... I'm not a lady anymore."
Majima: "...You are. To me, you will always be a lady."
Majiima looked at Yuriko with passionate eyes.
Yuriko's heart bounces loudly within her chest.
As they hugged each other, they gazed into each other's eyes...
Majima: "...I've always wanted to hold you like this..."
Yuriko: "...Really?"
Majima: "Yes... for a long time. Since the first day we met..."
He buried his face in the nape of her neck.
Involuntarily, she let out a hot breath.
Majima: "I wondered what you smelled like, how it would feel to touch you... what kind of reaction you'd have..." "Time after time I imagined what it would be like, and shook it off each time.... Even in my head, I didn't want to defile you..."
Yuriko: "I... I won't get defiled just by that..."
Majima: "... But you are so pure. I am vile for imagining such things."
Yuriko: "N-No, you're not... Even I imagined such things..."
Majima: "What?"
He raises his voice in surprise and stares at Yuriko.
Yuriko made the embarrassing confession to Majima as she could hear the sound of her heart thumping inside her head.
Yuriko: "...Every time I look at your shoulders or back… every time I look at your arms… ah, I thought you had a really nice body..." “When I saw you sweating and working in the garden... my heart would start to raise. There were many times when I wanted to snuggle up to you from behind.”
With a strange excitement, tears began to well up.
Yuriko: “I never imagined that I would be held inside your arm...” "Because I thought about you... all this time..."
Majima: "...My lady..."
Majima put all his strength into his arms and held Yuriko tightly.
Yuriko gasped at the excessive strength, and her eyes grew hazy.
Majima: "Don't say such things... I'll lose control..."
Yuriko: "...I don't care, even if you do..."
Majima: "It's no good... I won’t be able to hold back..."
Yuriko: "Don’t hold back... I don't care if you do..."
Majima: "Wh...why you...!"
Majima grabbed Yuriko's shoulder and stared squarely at her.
They looked at each other with misty eyes that seemed to be floating with desire.
Majima's lips trembled. His fingers that held her shoulder were also slightly shaking.
Majima: "Can I... kiss you...?"
Yuriko: "Don't ask me... just love me..."
Majima: "As you wish... my lady..."
Majima's face came closer.
Yuriko closed her eyes. Her lips were tightly pressed together as if to help.
Majima: "Mnn... ah... My lady..."
Yuriko: "Ma... jima, ah...ha"
Majima's lips were warmer and softer than she expected.
They embraced as they exchanged kisses, and their breathing gradually became rougher.
When she opened her mouth as she tried to breathe, Majima's tongue slipped inside.
His wet tongue licked the inside of her mouth, and Yuriko became dizzy.
She couldn't believe that she was doing such embarrassing things with Majima.
She feels like she's dreaming.
She still thinks about the words that she had repeated in her head many times today.
Majima: "My lady, my lady...!"
Majima calls out to Yuriko while kissing her like he lost himself and begins to grope her body.
Every time Majima stroked her body with his big hand, the part that he had touched felt like it was on fire.
Then a hoarse whisper escapes Majima's lips.
Majima: "Your obi..."
Yuriko: "What...?"
Majima: "Is it okay if I untie your obi..."
Yuriko: "! ...Yeah... that’s fine..."
Yuriko replied while in a daze.
To untie her obi— that can only mean one thing.
Oh God she wonders what will happen to her.
While Yuriko was thinking in circles, Majima quickly untied her obi.
Yuriko, who had never thought that a man would know how to take off a woman's kimono, was surprised and panicked.
The tightness around her torso disappeared so smoothly that she felt lonely.
Throwing the untied obi to the side, Majima pulled his lips back a little and stared at Yuriko with misty eyes.
Majima: "Is it okay... if I take it off...?"
Yuriko: "P-Please... don't ask me for every single thing..."
Majima: "But... won't it be scary, if I do it without your permission...?"
Yuriko: "I'm not afraid...because it's you... who is doing it."
Majima: "... My lady..."
Majima lovingly looked at Yuriko as he hugged her and cerested her cheeks.
Majima: "Then... please undress me as well..."
Yuriko: "Eh...? M-Me...?"
Majima: "That's right."
Yuriko: "T-Than I'll do it..."
Yuriko put her trembling finger to Majima's kimono.
As they awkwardly undressed each other, Yuriko wondered that her body itself would disappear if her cloth would peel off.
It was as if the contents of her heart were exposed.
She's embarrassed, but she can't take her eyes off Majima's bare skin.
He was strong and had a well-built body.
Skin burnt brown from garden work, thick muscles were breathing there that she couldn't see from the clothes.
However, all she can see is his chest.
She cannot see anything else as Yuriko closed her eyes and pressed her flushed cheeks against Majima's neck.
Yuriko: "It's cold... Majima..."
Majima: "...What are you talking about, when your skin is so hot."
Majima's palm stroked her bare skin.
With that feeling, she vaguely imagines what will happen next.
However, she could not see the future. Feeling uneasy, she has no choice but to entrust herself to Majima.
Majima's hand untied the last piece of clothing.
Yuriko's whole body becomes like fire as she clings to Majima.
Just like that, Majima collapsed on top of Yuriko and the futon. Yuriko panted with heat as their naked skins were in close contact.
Something hard was pressed against her thigh... She's not naïve enough that she doesn't know what that tense thing is.
Majima: "My lady... you are so beautiful..."
Yuriko: "No... don't look..."
Majima: "Why... Please show me everything..."
Majima pecked at Yuriko's lips and caressed her bare skin.
The palm of his hand traces the nape of her neck, enveloping her collarbone... and gently enveloping her breast.
Yuriko's breath was disturbed while their tongues were entwined.
Both their breasts started to pick up.
She feels embarrassed as her nipples are stimulated and pinched between his fingers.
Majima: "My ladies' breasts... are so soft..."
Yuriko: "N-No... Don't touch them..."
Majima: "You don't like it...?"
Yuriko: "Ah, ah... It's embarrassing..."
Majima: "...How cute... when you say such a thing, it makes me want to touch them more..."
Yuriko: "Ah... Majima...ha"
Majima's face moved downward, and he put her erect nipples in his mouth.
Yuriko's hips jumped at the wet, soft, hot sensation.
Yuriko: "Ah! Hah..."
Majima: "...You're delicious, my lady..."
Yuriko: "N-No... stop..."
Majima: "Hmm... ah, hah" “I’m so happy… it’s nice and hard…”
While sucking on one breast, Majima massaged the other nipple with the tips of his fingers and rubbed it up.
Each time, an electric current ran through her lower abdomen, and she felt a gradual hot sensation spill out.
Majima's actions are relentless. His lips are strongly attached to her nipple as the tip of his tongue is touching it.
He's like a baby trying to suck the milk out.
Majima: "Nn... fu, mnn, ha..."
Yuriko: "Haa... ah, ah..."
Majima: "Your hips are shaking... Does it tickle...?"
Yuriko: "Because you... suck them too much..."
Majima: "Is something hot...overflowing...?"
Yuriko: "What...?"
Majima: "Haven't you noticed...?"
Majima's hand stroked her side and moved downward.
Eventually, he follows her thighs and as he begins to stroke up between her legs, Yuriko starts to panic.
Yuriko: "Ah... that's where..."
Majima: "No, don't close your legs..."
Yuriko: "B-but..."
Majima: "Please, show me everything...my lady, everything..."
Yuriko: "..."
Yuriko blushed and closed her eyes.
She slowly opens her trembling legs. Then Majima's fingers slide towards them.
Before long, he arrived at a place that no one had ever touched… even Yuriko herself had never seen it.
Yuriko: "Ah..."
Majima: "...You're getting wet..."
Yuriko: "Mgh...!"
Even Yuriko knew that.
Every time Majima kissed her and caressed her skin and breasts, she felt something damp between her legs.
Majima's fingers slowly trace her folds. The slimy and wet feeling is transmitted to Yuriko as well.
It felt embarrassing and funny. However, she could tell that Majima was terribly excited to touch it.
Then, Yuriko endured the embarrassment and obediently clung to Majima.
The smell of Majima's sweat is sweet.
It's a very calming... pleasant scent.
Yuriko was ecstatic. As Majima's body odor surrounded her, melted her tension, and she became able to accept his caresses obediently.
Majima: "My lady... you're overflowing... How cute..."
Yuriko: "M-Majima... I want to do something... for you too..."
Majima: "Huh...? Something for me...?"
Yuriko: "Please, tell me... What should I do...?"
Majima swallows
Before long, he leads Yuriko's hand and presses it against his crotch.
Yuriko was surprised to be directly grasped, although she had felt it against her thighs.
She couldn't believe that Majima had become so hard.
Yuriko: "...Are all men... like this...?"
Majima: "Yeah… that's right. Of course, it's not normally like this, but… this is what happens when we touch someone we love..."
Yuriko: "What should I do with this...?"
Majima: "...Please, hold it...and stroke it."
Yuriko: "L-Like this...?"
Yuriko timidly moved her hand.
She doesn't know how hard it should be.
When she moves her hand up and down while holding it, the thin moist skin expands and contracts.
She thought that if she kept it as it was, his skin would be torn and it would hurt.
Suddenly, as she wrapped the tip, she noticed something sticky spilling out of the depression in the smooth part.
If this is involved, won't it hurt without friction?
Yuriko wrapped her hand around and caressed Majima little by little.
Majima: "Ah...hah, ah..."
Yuriko: "Does it feel good... Majima...?”
Majima: "Y-You're doing fine... my lady, ah... Ah, please don't stroke the tip so strongly..."
Following Majima's words, Yuriko continued to stroke him.
It was a strange feeling. It's a different part of Majima, but when she tampers with it, his eyes become moist and makes him gasp.
The look on his face was so sensational that Yuriko could feel herself getting excited.
Up until now, she had only thought about what Majima would do if she hugged him or kissed him, but she never thought that she would give him something like this.
Majima was absorbed in kissing Yuriko and continued to caress her.
Majima: "My lady... ah, ah... you too..."
Yuriko: "Ah, ha... Ah, Majima."
Majima's strokes gradually became stronger.
Tracing her folds and stroking her sensitive part of the tip, he buried his finger inside.
When his finger entered, she felt a dull pain, but even that sensation made Yuriko hot.
It hurts even with just one finger, and if she gets what she's holding now, the pain must be so severe that she's sure she will die.
But she wanted them to do so quickly. She wanted the pain to connect with Majima.
She doesn't know why...even though they kissed and caressed each other for the first time just now... her whole body is already aching for Majima.
It's like she has been waiting for this moment.
Even though Yuriko didn't know the details of this act well...
Majima: "...My lady..."
Majima gently pulled Yuriko's hand away.
Their hot gazes intertwined.
Majima's hand spreads Yuriko's thighs.
Yuriko clung to Majima's neck.
At the center of it... she could feel Majima's hot mass.
Majima: "Ah... My lady...ha"
Yuriko: "Ah...ngh...ha"
Majima rufly bit into Yuriko's lips.
And at the same time, she moved her hips.
She felt a heavy pressure on her crotch, and soon after a slight resistance, it was buried inside.
Yuriko: "Hmm..."
Majima: "Ah...hah...ahh... amazing..."
There was a numbing pain in her limbs.
Majima's need is inside her.
It certainly hurts. It's a stabbing pain. It's a numbing sensation.
But there was an unmistakable feeling of excitement.
She feels Majima's thickness inside. Majima's body has entered into her own.
Just thinking about it made her whole body burst into flames.
Yuriko hugged Mashima tightly, pinching his waist with her thighs.
Yuriko: "Ah... Majima..."
Majima: "Ngh, ah, ha, ah" “My lady... my lady... hah... my... Yuriko... ha” "It's like a dream... holding you like this... ah... I can't believe it..."
Majima enthusiastically hugs Yuriko and shakes his hips.
Every time Majima moves, the pain burns inside her head. The combined skin is slimy with sweat, and their sweet fragrances mix together.
The wet sound of their hips moving together reverberates. In a hot and humid room, Majima and Yuriko kissed passionately and entwined their tongues in a maddening closeness.
Tears spilled from the corners of Yuriko's eyes. Majima licked them away and ran his tongue all over her face.
Majima: "Oh...I love you...Oh, I love you so much...You're mine... You're mine alone...!”
Yuriko: "Haa... ah, ah...Yoshiki ... ah, ah"
Majima: "Call me by my name... once more... in your voice... Ah, so good... Ah, Yuriko, Yuriko!!"
Majima's movements become more intense.
Every time Yuriko called out Majima's name, she felt him tense up inside.
Every time he pierced deep inside, she felt so much pain that the front of her eyes was foggy.
However, she was thrilled that she accepted Majima so deeply.
It was the first time that pain made her so happy.
It was unbearable to see Majima furrowing his brows and having trouble breathing.
Majima: "Uh, ha, ha, ah, ha..." "Haa, haa... Does it hurt? Are you okay...?"
Yuriko: "I'm fine... keep moving... I want to feel you... deeper...!"
Majima: "Ah, ah, don't... don't spoil me... I won't be able to stop..." "You love me too much... ah... I'm going to go crazy...!"
Every time Majima moved, she felt like her body was floating.
The pain gradually fades away, and all she can feel is Majima's heat and scent.
It was a strange feeling. Even though there was only one part that was connected, it was as if her whole body had melted together... it felt like they had returned to being one body.
Majima: "Haa, ah, your scent... it's so sweet..." "I have to calm down... but you're too lovely... Ah... how nostalgic... mine... you're mine... You belong to me!"
Majima whispered passionately and hugged Yuriko even more strongly.
Yuriko was engrossed as she clings to Majima while shedding tears of joy.
She can't tell if it's pain or pleasure.
She was just excited. She didn't want to leave. She wanted to be one with him forever.
Majima: "Haa, ah, ku, uh, ha, ah" "Ah, ah, ah, I can't, ah, ah, hold it, anymore... ah, ah!"
Yuriko: "Ngh, ha, ah, Yoshiki, ah, ah."
Majima: "Can't, hold it, anymore... ah, ah... I'm coming... ah, ah..." "Haa, ah, ah, ah, ah...!!"
Majima hugged Yuriko's body so tightly that her bones creaked as he moved violently.
Then he shook and trembled several times, he shoved it so deep that sparks flew from her eyes.
Yuriko: "Yo...shiki..."
Majima: "Haa... ah... ah..."
Even after that, he trembled several times, and before long, Majima relaxed on top of Yuriko.
After a while, she felt something slip out.
This... is his semen. Yuriko felt it to be true.
In the small room, their rough breathing swayed.
It was silent for a while, and their wet skin was piled up.
He pecks her lips and brings their cheeks together.
It was such a happy moment that she thought she could die like this.
The two of them were still naked and dozed off after their intercourse.
In Majima's chest, Yuriko is wrapped in his sweet body odor and is ecstatic.
Majima gently combs Yuriko's short hair.
The other hand wriggled from time to time as if checking the feel of the skin.
Majima: "...I'm sorry for... overdoing it..."
Yuriko: "Stop... don't apologize... I'm really happy..."
Majima: "...I didn't know I was so animalistic."
Yuriko: "...I like that side of you. Up until now, You've just been running away..."
Majima: "...But I'm back, aren't I?"
Yuriko: "Huh?... Ah..."
Majima: "It's okay... Let's take our time to fix each other."
Yuriko: "...Hehe. You're right..."
Majima: "We have plenty of time, so..."
Yuriko's eyes filled with tears at Majima's words.
From now on, she's going to live with this man.
She has no words to describe how happy she is. She gets to live with the man that she loves without having to be restrained by social status.
Yes, she might be a child who lacks obedience and filial piety. But even with that sin on her shoulders, she still wants to be with Majima.
Yuriko was immersed in warm happiness while feeling Majima's presence still remaining in her body.
They will surely have to face various adversities in the future.
But she has a feeling that she can overcome each one so long as Majima is by her side.
This path must have been destined for them from the moment they met- no, from the moment they were born. She's sure of it.
And the belief stems from the feeling in Yuriko's gut that she's reached the place where she belongs.
~END~
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