Ninja Gaiden Koibito

The great blur before his eyes had at last begun to resolve back to clarity. He knew he was laying flat on his back on a bed in a dimly lit room, but that was as far as his mind wanted to go. He became aware of a powerful sensation in his groin and looked down to see his erect cock being stroked rapidly by a woman’s slender hand. Some remote corner of his mind was alarmed to realize that he could not recall the last time the organ had been flaccid. Hours? Days? Weeks? He could not begin to guess.

“Well, Ryu.” The woman purred. “I seem to have the pleasure of your company all to myself for a while. Everyone else is eating.”

Ryu! His name, of course. Ryu Hayabusa sat up, straining to clear his mind enough to recognize the woman before him. The shockingly white hair swept to one side of her face brought a name to his lips in moments. The large round breasts and fit body were just icing on the cake.

“Christie.” His voice was raspy.

“Shush now, Ryu. Just listen for now.” Christie’s hand finally ceased its pumping. The assassin crawled over Ryu then sat over his thighs, bringing her nether lips down just beside Ryu’s twitching rod. Ryu’s arms instinctively wrapped behind Christie’s bare back. “I’ve been thinking things over, and I’ve come to a decision.”

Christie paused for a moment, her hand wrapping around Ryu’s shaft. She seemed to study it carefully, her fingers tracing every ridge and curve. Then, almost casually, she guided it into herself.

“Oh yes, Ryu.” Christie inhaled deeply. “You’re…ahhh….” Her eyes rolled back as Ryu began a slow rhythm, his hard member pushing in and sliding back out at a tantalizing pace. “You’re just right. Mmmm… Just…ahhhh…”

Christie began churning her hips, sending intoxicating sensations coursing up from Ryu’s loins through his entire body. Ryu’s pelvis bucked up into her with equal enthusiasm.

“Nnngh! I’ve made men orgasm within seconds using this technique, Ryu.” Christie grasped a handful of Ryu’s hair and pulled him into a fierce kiss. Their lips parted, and Christie whispered mere centimeters from his mouth. “Yes, Ryu. I’ve bedded many men during my…ohhh….during my missions. I dominated them all, every single one. Politicians, mercenaries, professional gigolos… It never mattered how good they thought they were. They were just toys.”

Ryu’s right hand left Christie’s back, gliding over her smooth skin around to her left breast. Ryu fondled her warm bosom tenderly, his fingertips lightly tracing her nipple.

“Ahhh! Ryu… Oh, Ryu…” Christie exhaled, her warm breath tickling the short stubble on Ryu’s chin. “I don’t show vulnerability to men, but… You’re different, Ryu. You’re something else.”

Christie brought her legs up, draping them over Ryu’s shoulders as her hands gripped the back of Ryu’s neck for support. The warm tunnel around Ryu’s rod constricted even tighter, more than doubling the intensity of his pleasure.

“You make me feel…oh, god! You…you make me feel alive, Ryu.” Christie’s breasts pressed tightly against Ryu’s collarbone. “I’m not asking you to marry me. I’m not even asking for you to love only me…OH, YES! I just want to know that there will always be a man to love me they way you are now.”

“Christie,” Ryu’s voice was low and steady. “You need only ask.”

“Oh, Ryu.” Christie’s eyes glinted with tears. “Come with me!”

Ryu’s hands cupped Christie’s butt and he came up on his knees, holding Christie as her hips slapped against his pelvis. Ryu licked at her throat, trailing his tongue down her neck.

“Let go, Ryu!” Christie moaned as her inner muscles tightened down on Ryu. “AHHHH! I’m barren. There’s no risk, just let it all go!”

“N-no, I cannot!” Ryu grunted, bearing down against the pressure boiling up from his shaft.

“Damn it, Ryu! Come inside me!” Christie’s right hand slipped from Ryu’s neck and shot down to their joining just as Ryu’s orgasm tore through his body. Her fingertips stabbed at the base of his cock three times and the next thing Ryu knew, his seed was shooting into Christie’s womb.

“Christie! AHHHH!” Ryu surrendered to the ecstasy, slamming her lissome body down onto his cock.

“YES, RYU! OH, GOD!!! YES!!!” Christie screamed. Her back arched, pressing her bosom hard against Ryu’s heaving chest.

Ryu fell forward, collapsing on top of Christie. They lay there for some time, their breath ragged. Christie finally rolled off the bed and stood, looking down on Ryu with an uncharacteristically warm smile.

“Thank you, Ryu Hayabusa. Until next time.”

Then the darkness swam up around him, and Ryu knew no more.


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Writer Commentary


Instant Action? What, is this author just bored or something? Well to be honest, I still felt that a couple of the characters had not yet gotten their fair shake, and this was to be their last great hoorah. It’s also meant as series for what I like to consider “instant gratification” stories. The sex happens in a hurry, and serves its purpose as soon as possible. If someone is looking for a “quick fix” then these are meant to fit the bill, much like a mode in many videogames where you can jump right in the middle of the action without all that annoying stuff like plot and context.

Hee.

The basic premise was to follow Ryu during what amounted to a seemingly endless marathon of sex. Ryu would pass out and wake up to find himself with the next girl and the action would never let up.

Of course, I actually do think that Christie got a fair shake during her original appearance, but I wanted to give the silver haired assassin one more shot with Ryu. I also thought that her character had some room for development, limited as it was. In her first scene, Christie finds Ryu to be a decent lover, but little more than that. Her brief appearance in the Time Trial chapter reveals that she might have deeper feelings for Ryu, as she jokes that he “almost” makes her want to settle down. Here, she really lays her heart out, not a very Christie-like thing to do.

The sex is actually pretty generic, so the real erotic meat of the scene is in Christie’s dialogue. I didn’t want her to get unrealistically sappy; she’s still an assassin. I tried to play off the tragedy that she accepts that she’ll never have that perfect life, but that she’ll take what love that Ryu can offer.

And goodness gracious, but what’s this? Christie actually forces Ryu to come inside her. I argued with myself quite a bit over whether this trivializes Kasumi’s original scene. But then I realized that Kasumi never forced Ryu’s release, he gave himself over to it. Here it’s a matter of pressure points, but Ryu doesn’t exactly fight it all that hard. Christie reveals that she cannot conceive, which I thought made sense for a femme fatale who likely has slept with a few gazillion men in the pursuit of her work. In my own little continuity, Christie had surgery to that effect so that she would never bring a child into a life as complicated as her own. Tragedy, people.