Shoukaku x Kantai Collection 64P (Patreon)

Shoukaku stood by the moonlit window, her long silver hair cascading over her shoulders, glowing softly in the dim light. The black negligee clung to her body, its delicate lace teasing against her pale skin. Her golden eyes, warm yet piercing, flicked toward him as he entered the room, his steps quiet but deliberate. “You’ve been staring,” she said, a faint smile tugging at her lips as she turned, her movements graceful, the fabric of her negligee shifting just enough to hint at the curves beneath.

“Can you blame me?” he replied, stepping closer, his gaze drinking in every inch of her.

She let him close the distance, her hands finding their way to his chest. Her golden eyes softened as she murmured, “You’re bold tonight.” His hands slid to her waist, the cool fabric slipping beneath his fingers as he pulled her closer, his lips brushing hers before capturing them fully. Shoukaku gasped softly, her usual composure melting into a quiet, breathy moan as his hands roamed over her, the negligee falling easily from her shoulders.

Her back met the bed as he guided her down, her silver hair spilling over the pillows. “Ahh… you’re not wasting any time,” she whispered, her voice trembling as his lips traced her neck, his hands exploring every inch of her bare skin. When he entered her, she cried out, her golden eyes fluttering closed as her body arched to meet his movements. “Nghhh… yes, deeper,” she gasped, her voice breaking into desperate moans as their rhythm quickened.

Her cries grew louder as the heat built between them. “I… I’m cumming—ahhh!” she screamed, her body trembling violently as waves of ecstasy overtook her. He groaned deeply, his release following hers, their bodies collapsing together in the quiet of the night.

Shoukaku lay back against the pillows, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath. Her golden eyes, now hazy with satisfaction, turned to meet his. “You know,” she whispered, her voice soft but teasing, “you make me feel far too human.” He smirked, brushing her hair from her face, and pulled her close, the night still theirs to share.