Chapitre 18: Tsuru [R-18]
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Tsuru is 40-50 years old at this age, but she is still a hottie. In One Piece world, people can live up to 150 years. If you still think she is too old, then consider this chapter is tagged with "Cougar!"
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"You truly are incredible, Jack," she murmured, her voice laced with awe.
He leaned in even closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "I could be even more incredible if you'd let me."
Tsuru's breath hitched, her pulse quickening at the suggestion. She turned to face him, her violet eyes searching his for any hint of insincerity. But his gaze was steady and sincere, the calm blue depths offering her reassurance and comfort.
"I... I want to be with you, Jack," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I'm scared. I don't know what the future holds for us."
Jack reached out, his hand gently cupping her cheek as he brushed his thumb over her soft skin. "Neither do I, Tsuru. But I do know that I want to spend whatever time we have left together, cherishing each other's company."
The tender gesture seemed to soothe her fears, and she nodded slowly, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears.
"Alright, Jack. Let's make the most of tonight."
His fingers traced the curve of her jaw before he entwined their hands, giving her a reassuring squeeze. "I promise, Tsuru, I'll make this a night you'll never forget."
With that, they left the tavern together, the warm glow of the hearth fading behind them as they stepped into the cool night air. They walked hand in hand through the quiet streets, the soft murmur of the ocean waves providing a gentle soundtrack to their journey.
As they reached the door to Jack's room, he paused, his ocean-blue eyes meeting hers once more. "Are you sure about this, Tsuru?"
She hesitated for a moment before nodding, her resolve strengthened by the intensity of his gaze. "I'm sure, Jack."
With a soft smile, he led her inside, the door closing behind them as they surrendered to their emotions, embracing the uncertainty of the future and the fleeting comfort of each other's arms.
As they entered the dimly lit room, Jack guided Tsuru inside and closed the door behind them. The room was simple but cozy, with a comfortable-looking bed and a single window that allowed the moonlight to filter in. The muffled sound of the ocean waves outside provided a gentle, calming ambiance.
Tsuru looked around the room, her heart pounding in her chest as she realized the gravity of the decision she'd made. She felt a mixture of excitement, anticipation, and nervousness. Jack, sensing her hesitation, approached her slowly, his calm blue eyes never leaving hers.
"Tsuru," he whispered softly, his voice filled with a tenderness that she had never heard before. "I want you to know that I care for you deeply. We may not know what the future holds, but tonight, let's forget about the world outside and just focus on each other."
Tsuru took a deep breath and nodded, her violet eyes shining with determination. Jack moved closer, the warmth of his body enveloping her as he pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. He then trailed his lips down to her cheeks, and finally to her mouth, each touch sending shivers down her spine.
As their lips met, the passion between them ignited, their tender kisses growing more insistent and urgent. Jack's hands moved with practiced skill, caressing her body and eliciting soft sighs from her lips. Each touch and kiss deepened their connection, as they began to explore one another with a reverence born from the knowledge that their time together was fleeting.
Tsuru's fingers traced over Jack's broad shoulders and down his back, feeling the strength and power in his muscles. She let out a soft moan as he deepened their kiss, his tongue caressing hers with a hunger that sent waves of pleasure through her body.
Their bodies moved together in a dance of passion, their need for each other growing stronger with every passing moment. Jack's hands roamed over Tsuru's curves, tracing the contours of her body as he explored every inch of her with a reverence that left her breathless.
Tsuru allowed herself to get lost in the moment, her hands fumbling to remove Jack's shirt as his lips trailed down her neck. She gasped as his teeth grazed her skin, sending a shiver down her spine. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and dip, as she moaned softly under his touch.
In that moment, nothing else mattered. They were two bodies, two souls, yearning for the warmth and comfort of the other. The world outside could wait, the future could wait, everything could wait, as they lost themselves in the moment.
As they sank onto the bed, Tsuru felt a sense of surrender wash over her. She gave herself completely to Jack, trusting him to guide her through this moment of vulnerability. He moved with a gentle urgency, his movements fueled by the love and desire he felt for her.
Her clothes came out quickly, followed by his. Gazing her naked body with unfiltered hunger, Jack took one of her tender calves, and started to kiss towards her garden, as she turned her crimson face away from his piercing eyes, focusing on the paintings on the wall.
Tsuru couldn't help but moan as Jack's lips trailed down her body, his touch sending waves of pleasure through her. She let out a soft gasp as Jack's lips found their way to her most intimate area. The pleasure that flowed through her body was almost too much to bear. She closed her eyes and surrendered herself to the sensations, as Jack's tongue teased and flicked over every inch of her.
She moaned uncontrollably as he continued to pleasure her, his touch sending her closer and closer to the edge. Her hands roamed over his body, tracing the contours of his muscles as she lost herself in the pleasure he was giving her.
Jack's lips and tongue worked their magic, driving Tsuru to the brink of ecstasy. She arched her back, her fingers digging into the sheets as she cried out with pleasure. Jack continued to lavish her with attention, his movements growing more urgent as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.
As she felt herself reaching the pinnacle of her pleasure, Tsuru cried out, her body convulsing as she was overtaken by a wave of ecstasy. Jack continued to pleasure her until every ounce of pleasure had wrung out of her, and she lay there, panting and gasping, her body sated.
Finally, she reached her climax, her body convulsing with pleasure as she cried out his name. Jack held her tightly, enjoying her moans due to his attention.
Looking at her eyes, the last piece of hesitancy was washed away. Bringing his own arousal to hers, Jack opened the gates of her sacred garden, earning himself another maon. She was drenched, honey leaking from within. She was a virgin, and she was going to give her precious maidenhood to him.
Jack slowly pushed, splitting her velvety folds, as his manhood was squeezed by her insides. She bit her lip, the small pain woke her from the haze of pleasure, which had been drowning her senses. As he continued to push forward, her pink walls tighten around his shaft, refusing to let him pass.
"You ok, love?" he asked, while still pressing forward. She could only nod, her face red, as her eyes shut.
He slowly pushed forward, stretching the walls of her virgin walls. She gasped and cried out, her eyes widening. She tried to pull back her legs, but he pulled her back and went on. Finally, he broke through, his hips pressed against her soft thighs. It wasn't painful, but it had been a lot.
She moaned and gasped as he began to push forward, her own moans and gasps only driving him to push more, as he reached deeper into her garden.
She looked at Jack, his eyes clouded by lust, as he slowly pushed into her, every inch in slowly, as he tried to hit the spot, but he couldn't.
His own drive had swelled with hers, and now he felt like he had been going to burst. The pain was arousing, making his want even more. He pushed harder and faster, his hips slamming against her thighs, as she cried out, being driven to insanity.
He grabbed her hands with his, pinning both her's above her head. His breath got faster, and he was sweating, as he drove into her, while she was driven to delirious.
This time, he continued to push, and she felt him hit a soft spot, sending pleasure shivers through her body. She let out a soft moan, her fingernails pressing hard into his skin.
He began to pull out of her, but she held him, begging him to continue. He finally pulled out of her, and pushed in again. She cried out, her nails drawing blood as they dug into his skin. He closed his eyes, as drove deeper into her, her tight hole squeezing him, as he began to build a rhythm.
Her moans got louder and louder, as he hit that spot again, sending waves of pleasure through her body. The softness of his thrusts was a strong contrast to the hardness of his muscular body, and her moans kept getting louder, as he kept hitting the spot, again and again. She felt her hips begin to move forward, meeting his thrusts, as he kept hitting that spot, again and again.
He felt time slowing down, as he delayed his orgasm, wanting to make this moment last as long as possible. He looked at her face, but she was too far gone to even see him, her vision filled with stars. His strokes, while getting faster and harder, felt like they were the last ones, but he didn't care, he didn't want it to stop, as he drove them both over the edge, until they were both panting and gasping.
He collapsed on her, completely exhausted, as they both lay there, basking in the afterglow. She looked up at him, and he looked back at her, with a mixed expression of lust, awe and love. He planted a quick kiss on her lips, and slowly got off from her, and lay next to her.
She turned towards him and rested her head against his chest, as he wrapped her in his arms. They were both breathing heavily, and she closed her eyes, her mind slowly fading off, until she was asleep.
Jack smiled as he looked at her sleeping face. He felt his arm being pulled out as she turned over on her side, but he didn't mind. He looked at her, drinking in the sight of her sleeping face, as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
When the first rays of sunlight filtered through the window the next morning, Jack awoke with a start. His heart raced as the events of the previous night came flooding back to him. Turning to his side, he expected to find Tsuru still asleep beside him, her violet eyes closed in peaceful slumber. But instead, he found nothing but cold, empty sheets.
His eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly sat up, searching the room for any sign of her. It was then that he noticed a folded piece of parchment on the bedside table. Picking it up, he recognized Tsuru's elegant handwriting and began to read.
"Jack,
I wish I could have been there when you awoke, but duty calls. Please know that I will always cherish the night we spent together, and the memories we've created will remain etched in my heart.
As you embark on your journey to the Grand Line, I want you to be careful. The world is full of dangers, and I want you to stay safe. Remember, you owe your life to me too now, so you must take care of yourself.
I have faith that our paths will cross again in the Grand Line, and until that day comes, I will wait for you. Take care of yourself, Jack, and never forget that you have someone who cares for you deeply.
Yours always,
Tsuru"
Jack read the letter several times, his calm blue eyes shimmering with unshed tears. He knew that Tsuru had her duty, and he had his own reasons for leaving West Blue. Still, her absence left a void in his heart that he knew wouldn't be easily filled.
He folded the letter carefully and placed it in his pocket, determined to carry Tsuru's words with him as he embarked on his journey. With a heavy heart, he began to pack his belongings, preparing to set sail for the Grand Line and the challenges that awaited him there.
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