A “Tasteful” Experience
by Bishigurl28
Notes: Warning: OOCness, Blowjobs and some squick…poor Une
Pairings: 13x11
Warning: Blowjobs and some squick…poor Une
Trieze Kushranda was the general of OZ, he was an aristocrat, an expert at swordship, and an accomplished fighter. Yes, he was a man of many talents and prestige, but right now as he sat in his office sipping his rose tea, Trieze Kushranada had a problem…a very big “problem.”
The ginger haired man looked down wards at the straining erection that refused to go away. His tidy uniform pants were tented over the disobedient organ. The problem was that he had a meeting in less than twenty minutes, there was no way he could run to his quarters for a cold shower. Hell, running with a full erection where officers could see him was out of the question. He tried to ignore it, and just work, but the thrumming need overwhelmed him.
Trieze shifted uncomfortably in his seat mentally willing the organ To just “settle down” until a more appropriate time. His member wasn’t willing to give up.
So he sat there now, contemplating if jerking off in his office was truly bad form. His hands drifted towards his pants zipper, and freed the naughty member. Trieze ground his teeth to keep himself from crying out in pleasure as he began to roughly pump his organ. He was almost near completion when the door handle began to turn.
“General Trieze-sama?” A feminine voice called from the other side. Trieze cursed and attempted to painfuly shove his hard penis back into His pants. It was wrong of him to have considered this method. What would Une think of him if she were to catch her leader relieving tension behind his desk?
“Come in, Lady Une.” Trieze called, barely keeping his voice from sounding pained. Lady Une entered carring a pile of folders and schematics charts.
“I have the mission statements for next week, and the latest schematics on the gundams. The OZ base in Nova Scotia was visited by gundams 02 and 05, sir. There was minimal damage to the base as the gundam pilots were successfully captured. Pilots 02 and 05 were en route to being detained. We could not capture the suites 03 and 04 appeared and took their comrades ’ suites. The 01 gundam unfortunately obliterated the LEOs team that went after 03 and 04….”
Trieze simply nodded and pretended to seem interested. He was so painfully hard. He gripped the arm rests in attempt to keep his hands from straying to his pants and finishing what he had started.
“Sir? Are you all right?”
Trieze snapped to attention as he realized that Une was now Approaching him behind the desk.
“I’m fine Lady, Thank you. Leave the files and see to it that the capture pilots are questioned, but not hurt in any way.” He smiled at the young woman who wore a disappointed look at the order of not harming the pilots.
“General. I just stated that the pilots that were custody have escaped. Are you sure you are not feeling well? You seem a bit tense.”
“You have no idea.” Trieze thought to himself.
To Trieze’s horror Une pulled the chair away from the desk and Turned him to face her. The general had no time to cover.
Une gave a surprised gasp. “Oh.”
Trieze covered his loins with his hands. “Forgive me, dear Lady. I did not mean to be so crude in behavior.”
Une stared at her long time crush. Damn he was huge, and that was With pants on. She gave Trieze a rare mischievous smile.
“No need for embarrassment sir. Its only natural. I am not offended.” Une drew closer to Trieze and then dropped to her knees. “In fact. I’d be happy to aid you in getting rid of this discomfort.”
Trieze began to protest that it wasn’t proper protocol between soldiers when his zipper was undone and his length buried in Une’s mouth.
The general gasped at the hot heat as he was fondled with his colonel’s tongue. He groaned as his member was pulled and tugged.
Une swirled her tongue around the massive sex and pulled it deeper into her mouth. She smiled around the hot flesh, trying to contain her excitement that she was finally able to fullfill one of her many fantasies that starred the OZ general. She ran her hands across the top of his thighs as she pulled up and then bobbed her head down to the base.
He felt so good in her mouth. So hard and thick. Une scrapped her teeth against the rigid flesh.
Trieze was panting under Une’s ministrations. He gave a strangled cry and tried to contain himself from thrusting into the delicate mouth That was intent on giving him sinful pleasure.
“Une…” He gasped. Une smiled as she tormented the ginger haired man. She couldn’t believe that she was doing this. That soon she would taste her love’s seed and passion. The young woman had imagined what the Oz general would look like in the throes of passion. She suckled earnestly to bring him over the edge and see him in primal glory.
Trieze was gasping and now thrusting into her mouth. Une Concentrated on giving her general full pleasure. He was close, Une could feel it through the swollen vein that now thrummed against her lips.
“Lady…please…” He winced. Une deep throated her general, master and love. She began to hum and fondle his velvet sac.
Come on, love. Let me taste you. She thought as Trieze began to spasm above her. Trieze let out a growl and pulled Une’s head down on him.
“UNE!” He screamed and released himself into her mouth. Une moaned in perverse delight as the cum coated her mouth. She looked in awe at the totally relaxed expression on the general’s face as he recovered.
She sat back to savor the precious seed. It was hot, thick, and…and.. Une nearly gagged. It was disgusting! She swished the contents in her mouth not sure what to do next. A pink handkerchief fluttered into her vison. Her eyes darted towards Trieze who was offering her the said hankerchief.
“I am so sorry my lady. I wasn’t sure of your preference for this sort of thing. I am not offended if you prefer to spit.”
Une froze. No. It could not be. She did not want to offend her love, even if his gift tasted positively vile.
She shook her head and closed her eyes. With a deep breath she managed to gracefully choke down the putrid concoction. It tasted sweet and acidic at the same time. She couldn’t believe that his semen tasted like that. Disgusting!
“Une?” Trieze said as he searched her eyes. An uncertain silence followed.
“Uh, Sorry Trieze-sama. I wanted to savor the moment.” Une said coyly trying to smooth over the awkward moment.
The general smiled. “Thank you Une. It was a most enjoyable experience.” he said as he began to straighten himself up.
Une readjusted her hair that had been mussed. “As it was for me.” she lied.
Trieze kissed her forehead. “Let me know, if you ever need help like that in return. I’d be happy to reciprocate.”
Une forced a smile as she mentally willed her stomach not to reject its latest contents.
“I will sir. I will.”
Trieze stood and grabbed his overcoat. “I must get to that meeting.”
Une nodded. “Good luck sir.”
“Call me if you need anything, or if those damned Gundams try anything new.”
“I will sir.”
Trieze gave her a prim smile, turned on his heel, and left the study. Une watched as the door clicked shut, before she went to find something that would get the taste of the rose flavored semen out of her mouth.
Owari.
I felt his limpness against my thigh...