Warning: Some explicit scenes below. You should know this part by now.
Emiko hastily kicked Batu away, smack banged right to the couch. She fixed herself up properly before her baby sister found out what she had done. Although her clothes were fixed, her hair was still a mess, and her face was bright red. Obvious signs that something was amiss.
The front door clicked open, and Yu Mei walked inside with a look of fatigue, "Man, I'm beat." She threw her keys on the counter with a yawn before she suddenly noticed both Batu and Emiko on the ground. Yu Mei had spent all night completing one the missions Jin Mayleen had assigned her, and she felt like passing out.
"Don't tell me you guys got into a fight again?" She asked, unaware of the lewd incident that took place beforehand.
Emiko gripped the hem of her skirt as she averted her gaze from Yu Mei. She wanted to tell her baby sister what that beast beside her had done, but she couldn't; Emiko was too embarrassed. She'd rather die than have Yu Mei find out about their perverted acts.
Emiko couldn't stay here anymore - not with that ogre present. She quickly jumped up to her feet and made her way to the front door.
"Wait!" Batu's commanding shout had startled Emiko into a complete stop. "I still need my ID, y'know?" Emiko immediately tossed him his fake ID and ran out of the apartment without looking back.
"You didn't upset her, did ya?" Yu Mei glanced back at the door. She never seen Emiko act that way before. Something wild must have gone down between them.
"Nah," Batu shook his head with a smile. "I think we're gonna get along just fine."
Yu Mei raised an eyebrow in confusion at that. Did she happen to miss out on something? Whatever, she was going to bed.
* * * * *
Meanwhile, Emiko angrily burst into her room and jumped onto her bed. She tossed and turned in her sheets as her time with Batu replayed in her head like a movie. Emiko's cat, Brownie, was startled by her sudden tantrum and hauled ass out of the room.
"Damn that stupid ogre!" Emiko cried out, slamming her pillow. She wanted to rip that piece of shit of a man to shreds then kill herself. Why did she let that happen? She had an opportunity to get away from him, yet...
"I'm so freakin' stupid!" She ruffled her hair into a tangling mess as she berated herself. After a few minutes of letting out her anger, Emiko laid down on her backside as she stared up at the ceiling.
Emiko closed her eyes to calm herself down. Didn't work. All she could think of was that despicable ogre. She remembered his rough hands caressing her body as if he owned her; and his experienced tongue over her virgin nipples - how he played with them like they were his toys. Emiko suddenly felt hot and bothered again like an itch that had never gone away.
She threw away her jacket and took off her shirt, revealing her crooked bra and her sleeve tattoo. Across her right arm was a tattoo of a Mongolian warrior with his backed turned. In his hands held two swords as he glanced up at the heavens above. Surrounding the warrior were black clouds and red flowers.
"I'll get back at that damn brute," She spat in hatred. Yet, her body said otherwise - her panties were soaked in her own nectar the more Emiko thought about Batu. She imagined that ogre climbing over her and playing with her breasts like a wild beast.
"Mmm~" Emiko bit down on her lips as her hand gradually moved up to massage her white mountains. Her other hand pulled up her tight skirt and dug deep into her panties, slowly rubbing her soaking womanhood.
Her thoughts were clashing against each other. She wanted to beat Batu, torture then kill him. On the other hand, she wanted him on top of her again. Emiko couldn't believe Batu had messed with her mind.
"Yeah... right there," Sweat trickled down her body as she spread her legs out even further.
Her hands were moving faster and faster as her imagination grew even more wild. She wanted him to pound her - to make her feel helpless under his muscular frame. Emiko wanted him to toss her around and hammer her in different positions.
"Yeah pound me like that, you fuckin' dumb brute!" Emiko's cries grew even louder as she shoved her fingers in between her other lips. She suddenly felt something coming; she pushed herself to move her hands even faster for that sweet, sweet release. It was almost here. So close. Just a little more.
"Ah~!" Emiko unconsciously thrust her hips upward as a spray of nectar shot out from her honeypot.
She tightly gripped her bedsheets as her legs shook uncontrollably; and her toes curled with delight through her continued orgasm. After a moment, she dropped back down on her bed with hot and haggard breaths. That was the best orgasm she ever had from masturbation.
Emiko stared at her sticky hands with shame and regret, "I'm so hopeless," She groaned out.
"Meow?" Brownie tilted his little head in confusion.
* * * * *
A week had passed since that 'incident' with Emiko. Since that day, Batu had not once heard from her yet. Emiko stopped coming to their apartment as well. Batu didn't know whether he should be happy or sad by this fact. He tried to contact her, but she never responded to any of his messages.
Yu Mei still had the wrong idea that the both of them had fought. If only she knew. Batu haven't had sex since, and he was getting pretty cranky about it. Those last two 'situations' with Yu Mei and Emiko didn't count at all since he was cockblocked twice.
And to top it off, Yu Mei refused to do it with him again until he was accepted into the Golden Horde. She wanted him to focus on the upcoming test and not waste any valuable time procreating, unfortunately.
On the plus side, Yu Mei had a special reward waiting for him if Batu passed the test. He guessed it was her way to motivate him to succeed.
For now, Batu would have to hold it in until then, even when it was incredibly difficult. Every melon he seen at the market reminded him of them big ol' honkers. At one point, he popped a random boner when he spotted a drifting cloud that was shaped like a pair of breasts.
It was Saturday morning, and Batu was out in the park training for the upcoming test. He only had five more days until then, so he had to get himself up into perfect condition before his initiation.
To be honest, he couldn't help but feel excited for his upcoming fight. Batu clenched his fists as he imagined how strong his opponents would be. Back in his freshman year, when the Golden Horde was still at its infancy, Batu had to fight overwhelmingly strong guys from different gangs to rise through the ranks of the strongest.
At that time, he never learned any martial arts; though, Batu would rely on his pure instincts and tenacity to win fights. However, ever since he lost several fights against guys that practiced martial arts, Batu had trained himself in several martial arts to perfect himself. He wanted to be the perfect fighter.
While training, Batu grew to love martial arts - its philosophies and discipline one must have to truly enjoy and master it. Well, most of his newfound love for martial arts had to do with watching a lot of Bruce Lee movies during his spare time. Who wouldn't want to be a badass kicking a whole lot of ass?
"Ngh," Batu exhaled out as he forced himself to do one more handstand push-up. This was a part of his routine calisthenics exercises to maintain his physique. He also enjoyed the benefits of having full control of every part of his body.
Batu sat under the shade of a tree to rest his aching muscles. He had just finished the last part of the exercise and was ready to head back home.
"Batu, is that you?" Kiki's voice echoed from the distance.
Her ashy grey hair fluttered gently against the wind as she walked up to him; and her breasts jiggled under her sexy, pink sports bra with each step; and her curves were accentuated in tight leggings. This woman was a true femme fatale.
"Kiki?" He looked up at her, slowly glossing over her entire curvaceous body. Oh, man. The things he could do to a body like that. "What are you doing here?" He asked.
"I was about to do some morning exercises until I saw you," Kiki replied with a bright smile. "What about you?"
"Doin' some trainin' in, y'know," He scratched his cheek. "Calisthenics and martial arts and all that other good crap." He felt like a total show-off just saying those two things together.
"Really?" Her eyes brightened. "I always wanted to try calisthenics, but I felt like it's way too hard for me."
This was Batu's perfect opportunity to checkmate. He would be dumb not to see the hidden meaning behind her words. However, Batu have to make sure he doesn't come on too aggressive, otherwise he would be labeled as creepy. Just play it safe and cool.
"I can help teach ya, Kiki," Batu said.
"I don't know," Kiki rubbed her neck in hesitation. "I don't want to burden you with something like this."
"Trust me, ya definitely won't," He smiled.
"Really? Then, if it's okay with you, are you able to teach me every week? I mean... if you're okay with it," Kiki grew a faint blush on her face.
"I'm cool with that." Batu nodded. "How about we train here every Saturday morning?"
"That definitely works for me!" Kiki said with excitement. She pulled out her phone and handed it to him. "Then is it alright for you if we exchange numbers?"
"Yeah, definitely," Batu added his number to her list of contacts and gave the phone back to her.
"Thank you," She bowed her head slightly. "Then, I'll see you next week, Batu."
"Yeah, I'll see ya then," He waved her off. Batu watched Kiki's round butt jiggle as she jogged off into the distance.
"Score!" He shouted in victory.