Sweets Are Yummy
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Category:
+S to Z › Tokyo Mew Mew
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
7,528
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Tokyo Mew Mew, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Ryou
Here we go with the second chapter of Sweets are Yummy….!
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Ichigo sighed as she swept the floor of the Mew Mew Café. It was after ten at night and she had a test to study for. College was a bore-fest but she needed it if she wanted to excel at life. ‘Sigh… why does Ryou always pick me to be the one to stay behind and finish everyone’s work… I bet he doesn’t even remember that it’s my birthday tomorrow…’ with this thought she got even more depressed. Mint, Pudding, Lettuce and Zakuro had gotten to leave once they closed, leaving Ichigo to do the dishes, clean the tables, sweep and mop… Resigned to her fate she got moving, wanting to make it home before midnight.
Ryou watched the red head sulk as she did her chores, knowing full well that she had a test tomorrow. He liked to pick on her this way, making her angry enough for her to study extra hard and making one of the top scores of the class. He turned when Keiichiro put a hand upon his shoulder.
“If you keep standing on the sidelines then you’ll never get to play,” he said sagely before disappearing into the night. Ryou blinked after him. ‘What in the hell did that mean?’ He asked himself, turning back to watch Ichigo do her job. He sighed in resignation and stepped forward into the light of the main dining room.
She looked up at him with those large beautiful eyes and he nearly tripped all over himself. She scowled up at him, still hating that she was a foot smaller than him. “Come to give me more work?” She hissed at him. He sighed, readying himself for the fight.
“Yeah, don’t forget to take out the trash and lock up before you leave. I’m going to bed…” With a yawn in her face he turned back around and headed upstairs to his room. Walking up the stairs he sighed in depression. No wonder she didn’t like him, he had always been rude to her, even when they first met…
Of course he had just been an immature high school student, but something about her made him want to see her angry. A little wrinkle would always appear over her nose when she was really angry with him and he found that the sexiest thing ever…
Entering his room he fell back upon his bed. Memories of her yelling at him, talking with the others, laughing, flirting with- NO! He yelled at himself. He did not want to think of that loser boyfriend of hers. Of how the other, younger man got to touch her delectable little body. He shifted slightly, his pants getting a little tight. He closed his eyes and imagined how her body would look without her uniform.
Taking it slow he imagined her standing before him nude. Her red hair was up in those adorably childish pigtails, a faint blush upon her cheeks. Her arms would be up, trying to hide her overly large breasts that had filled out quite nicely over the years. He opened his eyes and undid his pants, his now hard dick springing loose.
Going back to his fantasy, after wrapping his hand around himself, pulling slowly, he imagined her arms dropping away from her chest, her large breasts bouncing at the movement. He would walk towards her, kiss her softly then lean down and take a rosy nipple into his mouth, hearing her cry out with pleasure. He would suckle at her like a baby to its mother’s nipple. She would grip his shoulders as he pushed her against a wall and lift her so her legs would wrap around his hips, his bulge nestling perfectly in the middle of her thighs. She would mew and sigh as he licked, bite and tugged on one nipple then turn his attention to the other. She would rock her hips to his, trying to find release, making his harder…
He moaned loudly as he neared his completion. “Ryou! Are you okay?!” He heard from outside his door. His eyes shot open at her voice. He had just sat up when she opened the door and stared at what was before her. Her eyes widened. “I-I’m sorry… I was changing when I heard you moaning… I thought you were ill…”
She couldn’t move, she just stood there, staring at his huge dick. He was much bigger than Masaya. She gulped, the clothes before her barely clad body fell away, letting him view her in just her bra and panties… black bra and panties. He looked over her form. She was exactly how he imagined…
She looked up at his eyes and saw the heat there. She gulped again, knowing that heat was for her. “I’m sor-“
“Come here, Ichigo,” he commanded. She nodded and went to stand before him. He brought her down to sit upon his knees, his erection between them. “Do you know who I was thinking of to get this way?” He asked it playfully. She shook her head in a no, her face turning bright red. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “You…” She gasped and looked into his deep blue eyes, turning darker with lust. “I want you, Ichigo…” She whimpered in need of him. That sealed the deal for him.
In his lust he reached back, unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. “Do you want me, Ichigo?” He asked, kissing her deeply, while pulling her hips closer to his erection.
“Yes,” she whispered, pulling at his shirt. He growled, tossing the shirt aside and kissing her again. She broke free of his hands and slid off his lap, reaching down to tug his pants completely off of him. He lay back and let her. She grinned down at him as she slipped her panties off and straddled him. She sighed as she filled herself with his large dick. He threw his head back at the perfection of their bodies mixing.
She began to rock on him, reveling in her dominance over him. She leaned back so her hands rested on his knees and lifted herself up and down over his dick. His hands gripped her perfect hips, driving her body down upon his. Gasps and moans filled the air. Finally he hugged her close and rolled them over, his feet on the floor, their hips on the edge of the bed. He used his strong legs to help him pound his way into her body. Ichigo screamed at the pleasure of it all. Ryou leaned down, his hot breath fanning across her wet body. He began to suckle at her breasts. Her hand grabbed his head, pulling him closer. One of his hands reached between their beating bodies and found her jewel. “Ryou! AH!” She yelled, taking her pleasure that he gave to her. As he worked her wet jewel she began to lift her hips to better receive his hard dick into her tight pussy. Suddenly her world exploded, colors flashing before her eyes. As her body gripped his, seeking his seed his body gave it up. He screamed with his release.
They collapsed upon the bed, half of him kneeling on the floor. They huffed and puffed, trying to catch their breaths, their bodies beginning to cool. Suddenly he remembered who she was, he cursed and got up off of her. “My god, what have I done… Ichigo, you have a boyfriend… I’m your boss!” She bit her lower lip.
“Well… no one will know if we have an occasional thing…” She looked up at him with lust-filled eyes and he grinned.
“Sure…” he said before picking her up and taking her down stairs. “I’ve always wanted to make love on everyone of these tables…”
“Ryou! There are four rooms!” She said with a blush. He grinned evilly.
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Well there it is folks… hope you enjoyed!
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Ichigo sighed as she swept the floor of the Mew Mew Café. It was after ten at night and she had a test to study for. College was a bore-fest but she needed it if she wanted to excel at life. ‘Sigh… why does Ryou always pick me to be the one to stay behind and finish everyone’s work… I bet he doesn’t even remember that it’s my birthday tomorrow…’ with this thought she got even more depressed. Mint, Pudding, Lettuce and Zakuro had gotten to leave once they closed, leaving Ichigo to do the dishes, clean the tables, sweep and mop… Resigned to her fate she got moving, wanting to make it home before midnight.
Ryou watched the red head sulk as she did her chores, knowing full well that she had a test tomorrow. He liked to pick on her this way, making her angry enough for her to study extra hard and making one of the top scores of the class. He turned when Keiichiro put a hand upon his shoulder.
“If you keep standing on the sidelines then you’ll never get to play,” he said sagely before disappearing into the night. Ryou blinked after him. ‘What in the hell did that mean?’ He asked himself, turning back to watch Ichigo do her job. He sighed in resignation and stepped forward into the light of the main dining room.
She looked up at him with those large beautiful eyes and he nearly tripped all over himself. She scowled up at him, still hating that she was a foot smaller than him. “Come to give me more work?” She hissed at him. He sighed, readying himself for the fight.
“Yeah, don’t forget to take out the trash and lock up before you leave. I’m going to bed…” With a yawn in her face he turned back around and headed upstairs to his room. Walking up the stairs he sighed in depression. No wonder she didn’t like him, he had always been rude to her, even when they first met…
Of course he had just been an immature high school student, but something about her made him want to see her angry. A little wrinkle would always appear over her nose when she was really angry with him and he found that the sexiest thing ever…
Entering his room he fell back upon his bed. Memories of her yelling at him, talking with the others, laughing, flirting with- NO! He yelled at himself. He did not want to think of that loser boyfriend of hers. Of how the other, younger man got to touch her delectable little body. He shifted slightly, his pants getting a little tight. He closed his eyes and imagined how her body would look without her uniform.
Taking it slow he imagined her standing before him nude. Her red hair was up in those adorably childish pigtails, a faint blush upon her cheeks. Her arms would be up, trying to hide her overly large breasts that had filled out quite nicely over the years. He opened his eyes and undid his pants, his now hard dick springing loose.
Going back to his fantasy, after wrapping his hand around himself, pulling slowly, he imagined her arms dropping away from her chest, her large breasts bouncing at the movement. He would walk towards her, kiss her softly then lean down and take a rosy nipple into his mouth, hearing her cry out with pleasure. He would suckle at her like a baby to its mother’s nipple. She would grip his shoulders as he pushed her against a wall and lift her so her legs would wrap around his hips, his bulge nestling perfectly in the middle of her thighs. She would mew and sigh as he licked, bite and tugged on one nipple then turn his attention to the other. She would rock her hips to his, trying to find release, making his harder…
He moaned loudly as he neared his completion. “Ryou! Are you okay?!” He heard from outside his door. His eyes shot open at her voice. He had just sat up when she opened the door and stared at what was before her. Her eyes widened. “I-I’m sorry… I was changing when I heard you moaning… I thought you were ill…”
She couldn’t move, she just stood there, staring at his huge dick. He was much bigger than Masaya. She gulped, the clothes before her barely clad body fell away, letting him view her in just her bra and panties… black bra and panties. He looked over her form. She was exactly how he imagined…
She looked up at his eyes and saw the heat there. She gulped again, knowing that heat was for her. “I’m sor-“
“Come here, Ichigo,” he commanded. She nodded and went to stand before him. He brought her down to sit upon his knees, his erection between them. “Do you know who I was thinking of to get this way?” He asked it playfully. She shook her head in a no, her face turning bright red. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “You…” She gasped and looked into his deep blue eyes, turning darker with lust. “I want you, Ichigo…” She whimpered in need of him. That sealed the deal for him.
In his lust he reached back, unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. “Do you want me, Ichigo?” He asked, kissing her deeply, while pulling her hips closer to his erection.
“Yes,” she whispered, pulling at his shirt. He growled, tossing the shirt aside and kissing her again. She broke free of his hands and slid off his lap, reaching down to tug his pants completely off of him. He lay back and let her. She grinned down at him as she slipped her panties off and straddled him. She sighed as she filled herself with his large dick. He threw his head back at the perfection of their bodies mixing.
She began to rock on him, reveling in her dominance over him. She leaned back so her hands rested on his knees and lifted herself up and down over his dick. His hands gripped her perfect hips, driving her body down upon his. Gasps and moans filled the air. Finally he hugged her close and rolled them over, his feet on the floor, their hips on the edge of the bed. He used his strong legs to help him pound his way into her body. Ichigo screamed at the pleasure of it all. Ryou leaned down, his hot breath fanning across her wet body. He began to suckle at her breasts. Her hand grabbed his head, pulling him closer. One of his hands reached between their beating bodies and found her jewel. “Ryou! AH!” She yelled, taking her pleasure that he gave to her. As he worked her wet jewel she began to lift her hips to better receive his hard dick into her tight pussy. Suddenly her world exploded, colors flashing before her eyes. As her body gripped his, seeking his seed his body gave it up. He screamed with his release.
They collapsed upon the bed, half of him kneeling on the floor. They huffed and puffed, trying to catch their breaths, their bodies beginning to cool. Suddenly he remembered who she was, he cursed and got up off of her. “My god, what have I done… Ichigo, you have a boyfriend… I’m your boss!” She bit her lower lip.
“Well… no one will know if we have an occasional thing…” She looked up at him with lust-filled eyes and he grinned.
“Sure…” he said before picking her up and taking her down stairs. “I’ve always wanted to make love on everyone of these tables…”
“Ryou! There are four rooms!” She said with a blush. He grinned evilly.
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Well there it is folks… hope you enjoyed!