Meguru Hachimiya x Idolmaster 57P (Patreon)

The sound of running water filled the bathroom as Meguru Hachimiya stood under the warm shower stream. Her short pink hair clung to her face, and her toned body glistened under the spray. She tilted her head back, letting the water run over her, her light smile turning into a mischievous grin as the bathroom door opened.

He stepped in, tall and confident, his dark skin contrasting with the steam-filled room. Meguru glanced over her shoulder, her bright eyes sparkling with excitement. “Took you long enough,” she teased, her voice playful as she moved aside to let him under the water.

He smirked, stepping closer, his hands brushing her wet skin as they kissed under the stream. Meguru’s hands trailed down his chest, her smile growing sly as she sank to her knees, the water cascading around her. She glanced up at him, her lips brushing against his length as she started, her movements slow and teasing. His groan echoed in the steamy air as she took him deeper, her soft, wet moans mingling with the sound of the water.

“Ahh… you taste so good,” she murmured between breaths, her hands steadying him as she worked. His groans deepened, his grip tightening in her wet hair as she brought him closer to the edge, her eyes locking onto his. With one final, breathy moan, she felt him release, the warmth spreading as she smiled up at him, licking her lips.

After the shower, Meguru wrapped herself in a towel and stepped into the bedroom. She pulled open her wardrobe, picking out a pleated skirt, a black thong, and a crisp white shirt. She slipped into them slowly, letting the towel drop as she smirked over her shoulder. “Like what you see?” she teased, giving a playful twirl before pushing him onto the bed.

He reached for her, pulling her onto his lap. She straddled him, her skirt riding up as their bodies pressed together. “I’ve been waiting all day for this,” she whispered, her breath hitching as his hands slid under her shirt, tracing her damp skin. Her soft gasps turned into moans as he moved his lips down her neck, his hands gripping her waist as the tension built.

“Ahh… nghhh… yes…” she whimpered as he flipped her onto her back, his body pressing against hers as he slid the thong aside. Their movements were urgent, her cries growing louder with every thrust. “Deeper… ahh… yes, don’t stop!” she cried, her hands gripping the sheets as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

Her body trembled as she reached her peak, her voice breaking into a desperate moan. He followed soon after, his release filling her completely, leaving them both breathless and tangled together on the bed.

Meguru giggled softly, brushing her damp hair out of her face. “You’re definitely joining me for showers more often,” she said, her sly smile returning as she pulled him in for another kiss.