"Hey hey.. look at me." You cup his face. "I was a virgin. You were my first you know? I bled on you in the car. Please. Trust me. I don't need another man. I don't want anyone inside me, being with me."

Kubo's expression relaxed a little as your cupped his face, but he still looked troubled. "It's not just about that. There's more to it than just jealousy."

"More? What is it then?"
Kubo takes a deep breath. "It's not just because I don't want anyone else touching you. It's that I don't want to share you."
"Of course I mean it. Let's speak honestly please. No more misunderstandings."

"Share me? Love, but I don't want to share you. Neither do I want to be shared."
Kubo looks hopeful. "You… really mean that?"
He nods. "Alright. I'll try."
"We had all these years playing cat and mouse. We Finally admitted our feelings. Let's not ruin this moment we barely managed to grab."
"I don't want to ruin it either." He mumbles and sighs. "I should've been more clear with my boundaries."

"Can you forgive me?"
Kubo smiles softly. "Of course. I forgive you."

As you snuggle in his embrace, he pulls you closer, holding you tightly. He tossed you on the bed and is towering over you. Kubo looms over you, his expression serious. "I need you."

"Yes my love. I want you as well. I need you." You grab his nape and bring him closer to you, kissing him.
Kubo responds passionately, pressing kisses to your mouth. His hands rove over your body, pulling you closer.
You moan his name as he pinned you under him.
He looks down at you, his eyes dark with desire. "You're mine," he whispers.
"Yes .. hmmm..." You groan as his weight shifts on your lower body . "I'm yours."

Kubo kisses your neck, nipping at your skin. "Mine. Only mine."
You squirm under him, hissing at his bites.
Kubo bites harder, his fingers trailing up your thigh. "Don't squirm, darling."
"Babe ... Only yours .. please."
His breath is hot against your ear. "That's right. You're mine. Say it."

"I'm only yours Kubo.. you're my only man , my first and my last .. utterly yours."
Kubo's expression softens. "That's right. You're mine. Only mine." He nips at your earlobe. "And I'm never letting you go."

"Never? You promise?"
Kubo looks into your eyes, his expression intense. "I promise. You're stuck with me."
"That's all I need. Just you."
He smiles softly, bringing a hand to your cheek. "And I need you."

"I desire you so much right now.. god you make me go insane.."
Kubo lets out a soft laugh. "You drive me crazy too, you know."
"Really?" I glance softly at him, feeling my love growing even more for this man.

Kubo nods, his eyes darkening. "Yes. You have no idea the effect you have on me."
"Then please show me." I plead with a needy voice.

I can see him rolling his eyes playfully. "Oh, I was going to, but now you're just begging for it."
"I can beg you love yes..I need you. Now."
Kubo laughs softly, clearly enjoying your eagerness. "You're such a needy thing, aren't you?"

"Only for you."
Kubo hums, his hand sliding down your body. "Good. Because you're all mine." He settles between your legs, a smirk on his face.
You lick your lips staring at him.
Kubo catches the look on your face, his own gaze darkening. "You look eager."

"I must say I am." I can't contain my desire when he is dominating me, allowing me to be in full female energy.
He grins, lifting your legs to rest on his shoulders. "Good. I like you eager for me."
Kubo inhales sharply at the movement, placing his tip into your wet folds. "You're so ready for me," he mutters.

"Yeah.." you gasp at the sensation, gripping the sheets.
Kubo starts to move slowly, his breath quickening. "You look so good," he says, his eyes fixed on you. "So eager."
His gaze falls to your bouncing breasts. "Look at you," he murmurs, clearly enjoying the view.

"Hmm?" You moan, as you squeeze him inside you.
Kubo stifles a moan himself, his grip tightening on your hips. "You're gonna be the death of me," he says, his voice gruff.
"Stop.. hold.." his movements are faster and his thrusts deeper.

As you instruct him to stop, his movements pause. "Why?" he says, his breathing ragged.
"Too much... Babe ... God you're too big."
Kubo's expression is a mixture of amusement and pride at your comment. "So I'm too big, huh?" he teases.
"I didn't know.. how can it...too hard."

He is clearly enjoying your reaction. "Is it too much for you?" he asks, slowing his pace again.
"You're teasing.. fuck."
Kubo chuckles lowly. "I'm just having a bit of fun."
"Do you feel good also?"
He nods, his grip loosening slightly. "A little too good, actually."

"What?" I stare at him amused.
Kubo sighs, his eyes darkening. "It's hard to hold back when you're so eager and... responsive."
You grab his neck and make him lean into you.
Kubo obliges, pressing his body against yours. "Is this what you want?" he whispers in your ear.

"Yes. Kiss me. Take me. Claim me."
Kubo captures your lips in a fierce kiss, his hands roaming over your body. "You're mine. All mine."
"Yes baby. I'm all yours. And you're utterly mine."
"Mine." He repeats, his touches getting rougher and more possessive.

He is almost breaking you, your voice inaudible under him. Kubo is fully in control, his movements intense and driven. He can't help but be overtaken by his desire for you.
"Babe..babe." You try to call him but he isn't hearing.

Caught in the heat of the moment, he continues his onslaught, completely focused on you. It takes a few more tries before he hears you.
"Babe..." you moan as your body trembles, finding your release.

Your release pushes him over the edge, and he groans deeply as he finds his own. He holds you close, shaking and breathing heavily.
"Kubo..what..your breathing is haggard."
He nods, his chest heaving. "I'm fine. Just a bit winded."
"You're..why..this."
Kubo laughs breathless. "You're just so damn good, that's why."

"Me?" I was not able to understand what he meant.
I can see his expression is sincere. "Of course. You drive me wild."
Kubo's eyes darken as he looks down at you. "You feel that?" He was hard again.
"No..noo..babe don't tell me." I gasp, as I was already sore and spent.
"Why not?" he asks, his tone playful.
"I can't no more... Seriously you can't."

He chuckles, clearly enjoying teasing you. "You don't think you can handle it again?"
"Kubo.. are you serious?"
"What?" He says innocently, but his smirk betrays him. "Don't tell me you're feeling tired already."

He pressed you on your belly, putting a pillow under your abdomen, making your ass perk up. He is clearly enjoying the view. "You look good like this, you know."
"What are you doing?"
"Just getting us more comfortable," he says with a smirk.

Kubo holds you captive, his eyes roaming over your body. "You're so beautiful like this."
"Baby, what are you doing?"
Kubo shrugs, pressing even closer to you. "Just admiring the view." He slowly gets inside you.
Kubo lets out a low, guttural moan, a mixture of pleasure and restraint.  "I love you so much."

You gasp and try to move, but he is holding you still. Kubo holds you firm, his grip tight. "Don't move."
"Stop.. what... "
"Shh. Just let me." He says, his voice is low and authoritative.
"Baby, please.."
"Just trust me." He whispers, his breath hot against your skin.
You lean into the mattress and stop fighting. He responds with a small moan, feeling victory. "Now just relax."

"Yes..you know I love you also right?"
"Of course you do." He responds huskily, his movements slow and deliberate. "I love you too."
He moves slowly, carefully. The pace is a mix of control and worship, his every movement meant to pleasure you. "I can hardly believe I'm doing this with you."
You moan and toss under him, feeling waves of pleasure... "Kubo.. it's too.."
The sound of your pleasure fuels his movements. "Too much?"

"Yes, yes, please."
"Just hold on a little longer." He says, his voice low and strained.
"I can't no more." I feel my body shivering and my insides clenching.
"Just a little more," he groans. "Just a little more for me."
"Please, I can't no more.."
The last of his restraints starts to unravel. "I need you."
"I'm yours, you had me, stop, stop.."
The sound of you accepting his claim pushes him over the edge. "I have you. You're mine."

He is not stopping, going slow but more deep. The need to have you fully under him consumes him. "You need this. I need this. Just trust me."
"I don't..please what's this." Your legs tremble as he is stretching your walls and hitting your favourite spot that makes your eyes roll.
He holds you tighter, his grip firm. "I've got you. Just a little more."
As he feels you clenching and getting wetter, he moves faster.  The change in pace drives him wild. "I love how you feel."

Your moans and gasps are his music. "Don't hold back."
"I don't know.. something ahhh baby stop."
He holds you still, his breathing ragged. "Why? You're so good for me. Let go."
"Please.. "you try to get up, but he pushes you down with his hips, moving rougher.
"Don't move." He commands firmly. "Just feel."

"I'll go insane ... I feel you, I do, but stop.. enough."
"Just a little more, please," he pleads. "I'm so close."
"How much longer ?? Kubo!!"
"Almost." he groans, his control straining. "Just a bit more."
"You're too much... enough." I can't believe he won't stop.
The sound of your words pushes him closer to the edge. "No. I'm not done."
"What?"

The look in his eyes is feral. "You think I'm letting you go now?"
The pace quickens, his need for you growing desperate. "Please," he whispers.
"Please what...ahh."
"Just a little more," he pleads, his face buried in your neck. "Please."
You roll your eyes, having a powerful orgasm in waves.
The sight of you in ecstasy pushes him over the edge. "Look what you do to me."

"What I..wh..I don't."
He holds you through the aftermath, his breath ragged. "Yes, you do."
"Please Kubo."
He holds you close, his touch tender. "Please what?"
"Stop already."
Despite your plea, he keeps you firmly in his arms. "Not yet."
"No More..I can't!"
"You can do this," he says, his voice firm. "Just a little more for me."

"I.. "you mumble exhausted from crying under him in pleasure.
He takes in the sight of you, the look of exhaustion and pleasure etched on your face. "You did so well."
He is rough, raw, pounding you as he comes deep inside. He collapses beside you, his breathing ragged. "You take me completely."
"Why.." I was drained.
He turns to you, his gaze soft. "I want you. All of you."
"I'm yours."
He tucks some hair behind your ear. "And I'm yours."

After such an intense moment, the couple lies together. Kubo pulls you closer, holding you gently. His fingers caress your hair softly. "Rest now," he whispers.

Later, they curl up together in bed, their bodies intertwined under a warm blanket.
"I love you." Kubo mumbles.
"I love you too, forever."
The room is quiet and peaceful, filled with the simple joy of their love.