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A British Rose In The Sakura Garden

A Trip to their Gardens

"A home fit for an Shogun…" Taki said breathlessly as she stepped inside the mansion, amazed at its foreign beauty. Ivy chuckled wholeheartedly as she wrapped an arm around her ninja, pulling her close enough for a peck on the cheek. "While I have nowhere near as much power as a Shogun, I have the luxury."

"I can tell…" Taki said with a smile. She spun around in her British lover's arms, her lips catching Ivy's in a kiss that was anything but chaste. They remained in the position, standing in the middle of the large hall wrapped in each others arms while kissing vigorously, their tongues lapping one another in a wet battle for dominance.

Eventually, they parted only to stare lustfully into each others eyes. Unspoken words of carnal desire loomed in the air between them, eyes pleading to ravage and express the bodily display of attraction. They both knew what they wanted. And they wanted it bad.

"Couldn't wait until we actually went to bed, my little ninja?"

"You are one to talk, Ivy-chan… " Taki said, changing to a whisper as she leant close to Ivy's ear. "I can smell your arousal with ease…"

´Ninjas and their pesky, super-senses…´ "I blame you entirely. After your stunts back in Japan-"

"You were the one that eventually confessed and dragged me back to the inn mind you." Taki´s lips curled upwards, a sly grin displaying on her visage. "And what a night that was…" Ivy chuckled, her tongue quickly swiping at the naked, exposed neck. She felt the ninja shiver at the wet caress. "It was an unforgettable night, wasn't it.."

"Best one ever…"

"Taki…"

"Ivy?"

"I need you…"

"The feeling is mutual… A quick tour to your chamber?"

She didn't need to be asked that. With one swoop, Ivy picked up her Asian beauty bridal style with a light grunt. Taki snickered to herself. "Doing this doesn't prove you to be the man."

"Shut up…"

With lesser grace but still with ease, Ivy carried her lover up the stairs to her bedroom, ignoring the luggage that was left behind near the doorway. A servant would surely attend to them later, but now, Ivy had other priorities.

"Even your quarters are fit for royalty…" Taki said in amazement. "That bed of yours sure look so neatly cared for… Would be a shame if someone… messed them up~" Ivy grinned, glanced down at her lover. "You minx."

They kissed. Deeply, passionate, and lustful. Ivy threw down Taki onto her bed, roughly, and began to discard her clothing; her long gloves were thrown aside, the high-heels were kicked off, and the red dress was slowly being undone. Taki watched her with hungry eyes as she slowly undid her kimono, never taking her gaze off the voluptuous Ivy that she had tamed.

In the wake of the morning light, amidst the richly decorated room stood a woman, naked as the day she was born, her underwear now discarded. Before her was an equally naked woman, lying on her kimono on top of the bed, licking her lips as she waited for the inevitable, the touch, the sexual storm that was Ivy. She beckoned her.

"Ivy… Come to me…" Taki´s voice was quiet, but Ivy heard it. It was drenched in aphrodisiac, and it made her knees shake with excitement. Obeying, Ivy crawled over to her lover, her head at the same height as the bed, presenting the womanhood she had happily indulged herself in many times before. Her tongue stuck out, flicking the exposed, sensitive clit that sent jolts of electrified pleasure throughout the ninja's body. A few more laps at the soaking love-tunnel would do the trick to get the ninja going for real.

"I-Ivy..! Oh heavens…! D-don't stop!"

A breathless chuckle escaped her throat. As much as Taki loved to be the dominant one, she could just as easily melt in Ivy's hands, begging for her touch. A thrill of sensuality.

"You like that?" Ivy said, her tongue swiping the soaking opening. "You like the feel of my tongue, don't you?"

"Ten ga jihi o motte iru! Ivy, don't stop..! Don't… Ah! AAHH!" Her body went into convulsions as she peaked, the pleasure jolting through her sinews with electrified speed that siphoned out of her core, wetting the already moist lips of Ivy who lapped it up with a perverted eager. They loved each other, but their way of expressing it through their bodies was nothing of the romantic type.

The white-haired noblewoman licked her lips, glancing up at her flustered lover. "You sure made a mess, Taki-chan~"

"Your own fault…" The ninja replied, slowly getting up as her arms supported her, grinning down at Ivy. "Just you wait till I get through with you…"

"Cant wait." Ivy shot back, smirking as she climbed onto the bed, lying next to her Asian ninja. "Lets get this show on the road."

Taki didn't need to be told twice. With a lustful hunger, she leapt over at her lover, attacking the soft mounds of flesh with bites and gropes, playing around the nipples that was stiff and sensitive. The white-haired woman arched her back in the painful pleasure, pushing her chest further towards Taki who licked the beautiful buds, pinching the other that wasn't in her mouth.

The noblewoman clutched onto the covers of her bed, silently gasping at the intense pleasure. "Taki… Taki… Taki..!"

"That's me…" The ninja replied, smirking. "I am the bringer of pleasure… Surrender to me, my darling Ivy… I'll make you feel good…"

Lightly biting the nipple, Taki let her free hand travel downwards, its fingertips teasing the white skin of her lover until she felt the silvery-white tuft of hair, gently stroking it like it was a small kitten before she tapped the sensitive bud of Ivy's core. She moaned out loud, her body jerking at the touch.

"Oh God… T-Taki…"

Taki grinned. She knew how to push Ivy's buttons. Circling the sensitive clitoris with her index-finger, she eventually stopped playing around. Two fingers went inside, feeling the inner muscles tightening around them, soaking them. A feeling that neither got tired of. Taki pinched a nipple, twisting it for added effect whilst she kissed the throat and collarbone that Ivy presented her, relishing at the sound of silent, breathless gasps that the Englishwoman let out, raspy and husky.

Music to her ears.

"Anata no yorokobi o kika sete... Watashi no tame ni sakebu.." Taki whispered in-between kisses, greatly enjoying the feel of Ivy's body shivering each time. "Taki… Oh God, I'm going to…"

Ivy felt her body grow as hot as if she was set on fire. The feather light kisses, the fingers pushing inside of her and the exterior pleasure of her chest was all pushing her to a delighted edge; the final wave was inevitable. It was so close…

And then she was thrown back onto the pillows.

Bewildered, she looked back at Taki. "T-Taki..?"

"Not yet, Ivy-chan…"

Before she knew it, Taki had shifted their positions with graceful agility; facing each other on opposite ends, their cunts kissed in the middle. An unforgettable pleasure surged through them as Taki began to move, scissoring with Ivy who moaned out loud, along with the ninja. The room was filled with their musky scent, their pants and moans lingered in the sound and their bed was filled with dampened spots as they rocked back and forth at each other, kissing with their lower lips.

Ivy bit her lower lip as she felt her strength in her arms slowly diminishing; she would surely collapse once this was over, but that's how she liked it. She rocked her lower body forward, silently gasping as the pleasuring feeling that met her. Their bed was shaking with them.

The ninja felt her own body nearing a second climax, urging her on to continue. She let out short, but loud moans of her bodily feeling, even as her hairpin fell out, allowing her dark brown hair to cascade.

"Taki…! Taki..! Taki! I'm going to…!"

"Mmh…! I-Isabella!" Taki moaned out, and for a second, Ivy felt herself at a loss for words; The ninja had always referred to her by her nickname, but now, in their moment of intimate love, as she calling he rout by her real name. Her birth name. And it proved to be the last step to drive the lust-fuelled Englishwoman over to the climactic edge. She screamed, the sinews tightened, and her body pushed itself into the zone, meeting Taki´s in a wet kiss as the ninja shivered and moaned.

"TAKI!"

"ISABELLA! ISABELLA!"

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They basked in the afterglow. Several minutes had gone by, but they remained side by side on the slightly damp bed, cuddling up to each other with content smiles on their faces, wrapped under the covers. Warm, sweaty and naked bodies pressed themselves against each other, their arms hugging them closer.

"That… was…"

"Intense?" Taki said with a smirk. Ivy chuckled, pecking the ninja on the lips. "Intense. And wonderful."

"Don't I know it~"

"Yes yes, enjoy your ego massage." Ivy said, feigning a frown. She found herself staring into the hazel eyes that stared right back at her, and she smiled. "Taki?"

"Yes Ivy?"

"I love you."

She giggled. "I love you too."

"No." The white-haired woman replied. "I love you."

"Then I love you too. You are mine forever…"

"And you are mine…"

Their lips met in a passionate kiss, short but perfect. Their messages had been delivered.

Until Taki dived her hand down between Ivy's thighs, prodding the wet entrance. Ivy gasped in surprise. "T-Taki?"

The ninja towered over her with a predatory smile. "Ready for round two, my uke~?"

A follow up on what happened to them as they reached England.

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