Kacey and Kyle couldn't help but notice the shift in Kirito and Asuna as they guided them to their suite. The couple from Japan are deep in thought and mourning after everything they've learned.
Before leaving Kyle decided he had to express his gratitude. "Before we all turn in for the night I'd just like to say—" he gulped. "I'm really glad that the two of you agreed to help. I've read the reports about everything you've been through and I honestly thought you wouldn't come this time, and I wouldn't have blamed you..." he was getting emotional until Kacey's small hand rested on his shoulder and she spoke as well. "We both are grateful. Is there anything we can do for you tonight before we turn in?"
Kirito and Asuna stood by the couches of their suite looking stunned at the outburst from their guides. Asuna shook her shoulders before responding. "Thank you... we won't let you down. How do we order food?"
Kacey pointed time a tablet on a stand next to the couch the couple was standing in front of. "That tablet is already logged into our food delivery services and instructions for this suite. They will leave it right at the door after knocking."
Asuna picked it up and began swiping. "What's good?" She asked, her brows lowered as she saw all of the options.
Kyle chuckled. "As natural born New Yorker, I believe everything is good here. This location and this hour, I'd probably go for a pastrami on rye and a chocolate cannoli..."
Kacey smirked. "I'd probably order something spicy from the Thai restaurant around the corner." Asuna was still glued to the iPad trying to decide which restaurant to order from as Kirito thank Kyle and Kacey before they leave. He sat down next to her, getting close to her so he can see what she's looking at and mumble into her ear. "I don't really care as long as it's spicy."
She nodded as she spoke in a distracted voice. "Thai food then."
She ordered extra spicy pad Thai and she got mild moo tod, they both ordered Thai iced tea. Before finishing the order she asked, "dessert?"
He leaned in closer. "Nah, I'm not really in the mood for anything sweet unless it's Asuna." She blushed as she quickly finished the order so she could turn to rub her nose to his.
He pushed her back on to the couch, pushing his hips against hers but still keeping their lips from making contact so he could speak. "We could have some dessert now, and then again after we eat we could have more dessert." His eyes closed and he hummed with a little smile as he felt himself getting excited and his pants feel a little tighter.
"Kirito— we also have work to do." She was impressed with herself for staying focused on the work even though she starting to ache between her thighs.
He pushed against her again with a grunt. "It's not going to take that long to read through those files. And basically none of it is going to help us in game."
She knew he wasn't completely wrong. "I have a feeling we are going to be really tired after we eat though."
He brushed his thumb across her soft pink lips, he wanted to kiss them so bad, but was enjoying making her wait as well, the way she bit her bottom lip before leaving them slightly parted, beckoning him to touch them with his. "And we have tomorrow to read them as well."
"I really think we should at least skim the files before we do anything else." She sort of hated herself for killing the mood, but so many lives were at risk, including friends and family back in Japan.
"Asuna—" he whined and she giggled before they sat up and she quickly pecked his cheeks.
She got up to grab the files from the desk and looked around the room. It felt like a small apartment in a lot of ways. When you walk in there is a small powder room to the right, in front of it is a small "kitchen" with a mini fridge, a Keurig coffee set up, and a microwave as the only heat source. A six person dining table in front of that. To the left of the kitchen and dining is a living room set up with a tv inside of a cabinet against the wall and a small desk to the right of that. Although they hadn't checked it out yet, she took an educated guess that a bedroom with a full bathroom was through the door to the left of the television. It had a very comfortable feel with soft wood furniture and plush brown coaches.
When she came back to the couch Kirito saw an opportunity to keep her close and took it. Instead of watching her sit down next to him he grabbed her hips and pulled her between his legs as he scooted back into the couch. It was perfect. They fit together from every angle. She laughed. "You're ridiculous Kazuto!"
He leaned to the side and looked at her very sternly. "No." His eyebrows low as he looked very deeply into her caramel eyes. "With everyone else I'm Kazuto, but with you I'm Kirito."
She giggled nervously. "Okay, I'm sorry Kirito. I won't do it again. I promise."
His eyes got mischievously dark. "You better not, or I'll have to punish you." Her heart sped up and she blushed for a moment as she wondered what kind of punishment he would dish out and decided to file that fantasy for later.
She leaned back on one of his shoulders so they could read the file she had in her hands together.
She spoke in a way that made him think of her as a teacher and he decided to file that fantasy for later as he focused on what she was reading.
"I can see why this game exploded the way it did. The map is infinite and there's never a lack of tasks or missions to accomplish. Looks like gamers who play as angels slowly earn their skills, including flight and blessings, basically magic, through missions. On the other hand, players who chose to play as demons have all their skills already unlocked. They can fly, and cast spells or curses and quickly level up."
Kirito was listening, really he was, but listening wasn't distracting him from the way she smelled like vanilla. Listening didn't stop him from brushing her hair to one side so he could kiss her neck.
She smiled when his cool lips pressed against the warm skin of her neck. She continued reading despite the kisses traveling slowly up towards her ear. "It says here that demon players have been able to find three pieces of armor already. The breast plate of Righteousness, the belt of truth, and the sword of the spirit... mmmm" his hands wrapped around her waist and travelled to her breasts, she hummed as he pressed in through her clothes and his teeth grazed her ear. He spoke in a low growl against her ear that send shivers down her spine. "Speaking of swords."
She leaned her head back, exposing more of her neck to him. She closed the file and let it drop to the ground so she could rub his thighs.
His hands moved from her breast, down her curvy hips and her powerful thighs. When he reached her knees he pulled them up and onto either side of his legs, knocking her hands off of him. "Are you hungry?" He asks before pressing a hand into her pants and against her underwear. "I'd say so since you seem to be drooling down here."
She blushed as he spoke and moaned when he pushed her panties to the side and brushed two fingers along her folds. "Kirito—" She whines as he starts to rub circles around her clit. "Ah... You're right..."
"Hmm? What's that baby?" He whispers huskily into her ear.
"I'm starving." As soon as the words are out of her mouth his fingers pushed into her and she's crying out for more and after a few thrusts of his fingers he adds a third. Her back arches as she adjusts while crying out in a mix of painful pleasure.
When she settles a little he starts moving his fingers, creating an obscene squelching sound that makes him fascinated and causes her to blush with her head completely resting back on his shoulder.
He increases his pace and as a reward for his hard work she pants his name as she gets closer and closer to euphoria. "Ki — ri— to! Don't stop!" She begs as she feels the familiar knot in her lower abdomen beginning to unravel.
Knock. Knock. Knock. "Um... I have your food..." An unfamiliar female voice comes from the other side of the door to their suit. All movements stop as the couple begins to turn beet red. Kirito starts to carefully pull his fingers out of Asuna and she quietly moans in disapproval. Kirito whispers. "Do you think they heard us?"
The stranger's voice returns before Asuna can respond. "I'll just... leave it out here so you don't have to stop what you're doing." The stranger snickers as she walks away.
Asuna felt emptier than normal and frustrated as the orgasm she was so close to retreated from her grasp. Kirito brought her legs back together and helped her bring her shaky legs down until her feet touched the ground.
Asuna huffed as Kirito jumped up from the couch and walked towards the door to get the food. "You definitely could have finished what you were doing before we ate." She crossed her arms, and legs as she puffed her cheeks.
As he walked back to the couch, food in hand, he smiled impishly. "Appetizers aren't supposed to be satisfying."
Asuna raised a brow of interest. "Does that mean I have a full meal, with desert, to look forward to?"
He starts to set the food out on the coffee table in front of them and after sitting down next to her he nuzzles his face in the crook of her neck. "You can order whatever you want. I'm paying." She giggles before taking the first bit of her Pad Thai, that for some reason she ordered to be spicier than she normally liked. Kirito watch, a little amazed, when she started eating, and continued to eat unfazed by the level of heat she had ordered.
When they finished their food and packed the leftovers into the fridge he quickly picked Asuna up, making her squeal. He chuckled darkly as he carried her back to the couch. Before setting her down and ravishing her he had one question though. "Would you like your dessert here or in the bedroom?"
She was still blushing from the trip from the little kitchenette as she spoke in a purposefully innocent tone. "In the bedroom please."
"As you wish." He says as he begins to carry her back into the bedroom.
She hardly has time to take in the luxury of the white, gold, and black bedroom with it's master bathroom as Kirito set her down on the bed and begins removing both of their clothes off, only struggle a little getting her pants and underwear off her ankles. "You'd think I would have this part down already." He mumbles before running his hands up her thighs and pulling them apart to lay eyes on the dessert he has been so patiently waiting for.
He brings his lips close enough to her folds that she can feel his breath against the sensitive skin before his tongue glides up and swirls around her clit. She feels more sensitive than normal as his mouth tastes all of the anticipation he'd built in her since they entered the room and when he pressed his tongue deep inside of her walls her nails dug into the soft silk and cotton covers. Kirito was impressed by how quickly he was able to get her to climax, assuming it must've been the appetizer from earlier.
As he lifted his head from her to se her sweaty face and half lidded eyes he didn't want to wait anymore to fill her. He stood at the end of the bed and pulled her legs around his hips before positioning himself. "I know you said you wanted dessert too." He slams into her with a low grunt. When her moan subsides and she starts whining in tandem with his thrusts she breathily responds. "This is exactly what I ordered for dessert. Thank you."
Only encouraged by her words, he pulls out and has he roll over to lean over the bed so he can grip her hips and thrust at the speed and depth that make her whine and scream a little. Her walls quickly start to tighten and quiver around him and it brings him closer to his release.
"I'm right there." He groans.
A sudden animalistic need fills Asuna and started pushing back to get him even deeper inside. "Don't stop. I want it all." Her voice is thick with lust as he obeys. "Every— last— drop." She get's the words out just as he starts to jerk and twitch from his orgasm.
They both climb onto the bed, he pulls her back into his chest and kissed the top of her head. For a moment they just lay there, trying to forget the job that they have ahead of them for just a few more euphoric moments of after sex bliss.