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The day after their last encounter, Yunjin and Kazuha returned to their lives as Olympic athletes. Just as they promised, both of them went to their events. Yunjin and the South Korean Hockey Team won their match, earning a spot in the semifinals, the next day they made it onto the finals, and the day of the final, they clinched the silver medal.
On the other hand, Kazuha finished second place in the all-round competition, winning her first ever Olympic silver medal. One day after this, the Japanese Rhythmic Gymnastics Team won the all-round, claiming the gold medal.
Both athletes went to each other's competition, but they couldn't celebrate properly as their teams wanted to celebrate on their own, so they didn't meet the next day or the day after. But still knew they needed to celebrate before the closing ceremony, or to be sent back to their countries and probably never see each other again.
As Yunjin arrived to her dorm, the forward remembered that Kazuha's birthday was on the 9th, just in time before the ceremony. And what could be a better present than some raw sex in a cardboard bed? Exactly, nothing could be better.
Yunjin texted Kazuha, asking if she had plans for her birthday. Kazuha replied saying that the team and herself will be flying out of Paris the afternoon of the 9th as they won't take part in the closing ceremony.
Knowing this, Yunjin proposed to her to meet the night before leaving to have a proper goodbye. Kazuha agreed and the plan was on.
Kazuha was nervously waiting for Yunjin near the bakery where they originally met a few days ago. The gymnast was lost in her phone when she felt tickles in her ribs, her phone almost slipping from her hands. As she turned around, she found Yunjin with a sheepish smile.
“Hey there, my Olympic champion,” Yunjin greeted her with a peck on her cheek.
Kazuha greeted her back, her eyes shining with excitement for this kinky rendezvous.
With their arms interlocked, the two athletes made their way towards the building where the Japanese Delegation was staying. The same building where they indulge into deep passion just a few days ago.
After a brief walk where they talked and laughed, sharing what they did these past days of not seeing each other, they finally arrived at Kazuha's dorm. In a corner, two suitcases were well-packed and tied up, ready for tomorrow's flight.
“I can't believe the Olympics are about to be over this soon,” Yunjin shared, getting rid of her jacket.
“Me either, I felt they went by so fast! But hey, I got my precious medal— medals!” Kazuha smiled, walking towards one suitcase to pull out her two medals inside a display frame that also included a certificate, “Pretty, right?”
“Very pretty indeed,” Yunjin got behind Zuha to see the frame, “your routine was amazing, you are so talented and… flexible~” she whispered next to the gymnast's ear.
Kazuha giggled, putting the frame back to the suitcase to then turn around and face the Korean player, passing her arms around her neck to be face to face.
“I think I already proved how flexible I was, didn't I?” She smiled mischievously as her fingers played with Yunjin's nape.
“You indeed proved it~ should I give another reward as it is your birthday too? Maybe… a cake? A pie?” Yunjin asked with a sultry tone.
“I'm intrigued, what type of pie, ms. Huh?” Zuha raised a brow, her tone as playful and lusty as Yunjin's.
“You'll find out in a bit~”
Without waiting for Kazuha's answer, Yunjin cupped the gymnast's face, her fingers tangling gently in Kazuha's hair. She pulled her in for a ferocious kiss, their lips colliding with an intensity that spoke of pent-up desire, Yunjin's desire to claim Kazuha's mouth with fervor. The kiss was hungry and urgent, as if both were trying to convey everything they felt in that single, passionate moment as if it was the last.
Yunjin's lips moved hungrily against Kazuha's, her tongue seeking entry almost immediately. Kazuha responded in kind, her own tongue dancing with Yunjin's, exploring and savoring the taste of the young gymnast.
Not only Yunjin's lips were claiming Kazuha, her hands started to roam around Kazuha's body. Yunjin's hands slid from Kazuha's face to her neck, her thumbs brushing against her jawline as she angled her head to deepen the kiss even further. She pulled Kazuha closer, their bodies pressing together as if she wanted to fuse them, to be one while their lips were in a battle of dominance and pleasure. She nipped at Kazuha's lower lip, eliciting a soft moan that sent a shiver down her spine and ruined her underwear that was already getting wet.
Kazuha's hands found their way to Yunjin's waist, pulling her even closer, as if afraid she might slip away. She could feel Yunjin's heartbeat pounding against her chest, matching the frantic rhythm of her own. Her right hand went South to Yunjin's crotch, where she felt how her erection was firm and hard even with layers of clothes in between.
As the gymnast was caressing the growing erection, she slipped one hand inside Yunjin's pants, slowly stroking without breaking the kiss. Yunjin let out a deep, throaty moan against Kazuha's lips, the sensation of Zuhas's touch sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Finally, with a loud moan by Yunjin, they broke the kiss with their breaths coming in short, ragged gasps. Their cheeks were flushed, their foreheads already sweaty, and their intimate parts ready for action. With a simple nod, clothes started to fall apart from their bodies, taking the time to remove each garment and undergarment until they were bare and naked. Kazuha didn't feel any embarrassment like the first time, quite the opposite actually as she swung her hips, positioning herself in the middle of her bed.
The shy and reserved Kazuha that gave Yunjin half of her pan au chocolat transformed herself into a sex enthusiast.
Yunjin was enchanted as she saw Kazuha's naked body in front of her; those perky tits, that worked abdomen, those long legs, and that beautiful, pink and wet pussy that she loved the most.
Oh, her buddy down there was twitching with anticipation
“You know…” Kazuha spoke, beckoning Yunjin to come, “Last time we tried to see if the beds were really anti-sex, what if… what if we test its limits? What if we break the bed?”
Yunjin nodded, unable to speak as she took place in bed, jerking off her cock to spread precum through her palpitating shaft. She was hungry of having Kazuha all for herself, and of course, giving her a nice present to take to Japan.
The Japanese athlete joined Yunjin to masturbate her, enjoying the texture the cock offered.
“Fuck, your hand feels so fucking good!” The hockey player growled, throwing her head back in ecstasy.
“I could jerk you off for hours~”
But there was something that Yunjin had been wanting to do since their last encounter.
“Zuha, b-baby, can I eat the birthday girl out? Pretty please?” Oh, the way Yunjin asked with those big puppy eyes.
And Kazuha was thrilled, “The birthday girl approves~”
Yunjin's eyes perked with enthusiasm as Kazuha laid down, opening her legs and holding them high, proving her flexibility once again.
The hockey player licked her lips as she spurred more precum with the sight of Kazuha's wet cunt in front of her. She was about to have a feast.
Yunjin lowered her head, having Kazuha's pussy right in front of her nose. Even though she wanted to sink her face there, she decided to take it slowly and not be greedy.
Yunjin took a deep breath to savor the intoxicating scent of Kazuha's arousal. The anticipation built as she let her lips hover just above Kazuha's folds, teasing her with the warmth of her breath. She could feel Kazuha's body tense in expectation, a soft whimper escaping her lips. She traced a slow path with her tongue, carefully avoiding her sensitive spot, making Kazuha squirm beneath her.
“Please…” Kazuha’s voice was barely a needy whisper.
Yunjin smirked, pleased by Kazuha's reaction, but she kept her pace deliberate and built the momentum. Finally, she let her tongue slide between Kazuha’s folds, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from the gymnast. Yunjin reveled in the taste, the warmth, and the way Kazuha’s hips bucked involuntarily against her mouth.
Yunjin’s tongue circled Kazuha’s clit with precise, measured movements, her mouth working skillfully to give Kazuha the pleasure that had the gymnast biting down her lip and her hands gripping the sheets.
The warmth of Yunjin's mouth, the softness of her tongue, was overwhelming for the Japanese athlete, her thighs trembling uncontrollably, her hips bucking at the same rhythm of Yunjin's tongue.
Kazuha’s hand instinctively found its way to Yunjin’s head, fingers tangling in her hair as she gently guided her closer, needing more, needing to feel Yunjin deeper, harder. “Yunjin…” she moaned, her voice strained with desperation.
Yunjin responded with a low, satisfied hum that vibrated against Kazuha’s sensitive flesh, sending another jolt of pleasure coursing through her. As it wasn't enough, Yunjin inserted not one, but two fingers inside Kazuha's hungry hole.
Kazuha’s back arched off the bed, her body quaking as she felt herself being pushed closer to the edge. Every nerve in her body was sensitive, her senses completely consumed by Yunjin’s touch, her mind lost in a haze of ecstasy.
“Beautiful pussy~” Yunjin hummed as her mouth and fingers were busy eating and scissoring Kazuha.
Kazuha could barely keep her eyes open, her vision blurring as her senses were overwhelmed. The feeling of Yunjin's warm mouth working her most sensitive areas, the gentle yet insistent pressure of her fingers stretching her, made Kazuha feel like she was on cloud nine. Her hands gripped the sheets beneath her, knuckles turning white as she tried to hold onto something, anything, to keep herself from unraveling completely.
"Y-Yunjin... I—" Kazuha tried to speak, but her voice was shaky, broken by the pleasure that was consuming her. She could feel the heat pooling in her belly, her entire body tensing as she felt her orgasm coming.
“Cum for me, pretty thing” Yunjin hushed as she felt how Kazuha's walls were clenching around her fingers.
Kazuha's heart raced at Yunjin's command. The tension that had been coiling deep inside her finally began to unravel. She couldn't hold back any longer. Her breath came in ragged gasps, and her body trembled uncontrollably as the orgasm tore through her.
"Yunjin... oh god, Yunjin!" Kazuha cried out, her voice breaking as her climax overtook her.
Kazuha's back arched off the bed, her thighs clamping around Yunjin's head as her walls pulsed and contracted around the fingers inside her. With one last cry, Kazuha finally came, her juices splashing all over Yunjin's face.
The gymnast collapsed in bed, trying to recover some energy and oxygen from such an intense orgasm. Hair was sticking to her forehead, her limbs were numb with one of her legs spasming of intensity. She couldn't form a single sentence, her mind was still clouded with pleasure and ecstasy.
After a few seconds, she raised her head, still inhaling and exhaling, and found Yunjin licking her own fingers covered with Kazuha's juices. The hockey player was proud of her job, seeing Kazuha sprawled in bed, her cunt palpitating with juices oozing out.
Kazuha's gaze went to the standing member between Yunjin's legs. The tip was in an angry red, spurring an insane amount of precum, veins already popping, her balls heavy and full of cum.
The gymnast knew it was far from over. And she didn't want it to be over.
“Ready for more?” Yunjin asked, wiggling her eyebrows mischievously.
Kazuha could only nod as Yunjin aligned her member between her legs. A moan of desperation came from the Japanese athlete as Yunjin teased her entrance with the tip of her cock.
“Needy much?” Yunjin giggled, finally pushing her glans inside Zuhas's cunt, taking her time as she enjoyed the sensation of raw sex.
When she wore the condom last time, she could feel the heat emanating from Kazuha's soft vagina, but now has entered her bare, with no barriers between them… it was a new level of sensations. She could even cum from how good it felt.
Kazuha's breath hitched, her body trembling with anticipation as Yunjin slowly entered her. The teasing had driven her wild, and now every inch Yunjin pushed inside sent electric shivers up her spine. The feeling of being filled, of Yunjin stretching her inch by inch, was almost overwhelming. Her canal was already choking Yunjin's dick even with a few inches inside her.
“God, so fucking, fucking tight!” The Korean athlete murmured, clenching her teeth as her hands gripped Kazuha's hips firmly. “Your raw pussy is the fucking best!”
Kazuha’s legs wrapped around Yunjin’s waist, pulling her closer, urging her to go faster. “Please, Yunjin… I need more.”
Yunjin smirked. If Kazuha wants faster and harder, she is gonna give her what she wants.
The hockey player pulled out slowly, confusing Kazuha who was about to ask why she pulled out… But then, with no warning, Yunjin pushed all her length inside with a single movement.
Kazuha screamed out of pain and pleasure from the unannounced intromision, her nails going to Yunjin's back leaving from scratches, but the forward didn't care. They were so lucky that this floor was almost empty.
“This is what you wanted, right?” and even with the burning sensation of being split open, stuffed with cock, hitting the entrance of her womb, Kazuha nodded with sadistic eyes, “that's what I thought.”
With a wicked smile, and without giving Kazuha a moment to recover, Yunjin started to move, setting a brutal pace that had the gymnast writhing beneath her. Each thrust was hard and deep, hitting the spot that made Kazuha's legs tremble and her mind go blank with pleasure.
Kazuha opened her legs even more, holding the back of her knees, having in full display her pussy hammered by Yunjin.
“Good girl, all open for my cock~” Yunjin whispered next to Zuhas's ear, her voice low and breathy.
She gave Kazuha a soft peck, but the athlete pouted, wanting a kiss. A new kiss started, this time more relaxed as Kazuha moaned and whimpered. The pair was enjoying the kiss as Yunjin slowed down her thrusts, their lips taking the time to recognize each other's chapstick. Their hands were roaming around their bodies, Yunjin's hands folding Kazuha's tits while the gymnast was caressing Yunjin's sides.
As the kiss broke, Yunjin started a new set of harsh thrusts against Kazuha's pussy. The gymnast was taken aback as Yunjin grabbed her hips, lifting her pelvis from the bed and changing the angle of penetration.
“AHHH T-TOO MUCH!” Kazuha was screaming and moaning at the same time, this new angle was hitting her right at her spot. The relentless assault was driving her crazy, new waves of bliss and pleasure. She clung to Yunjin's shoulders, her fingers digging in, leaving more marks as she felt the pressure building inside her.
The slick sounds of their bodies colliding filled the room, the bed rocking underneath as it was about to give up and collapse.
Yunjin was a beast basically, growling and grunting as her hips bucked unrelenting And mercilessly, feeling the entrance of Kazuha's womb. Her own climax was building inside her lower belly of how good it felt being inside the Olympic champion, so tight, so addictive, so hot, so soft, so fucking good.
Kazuha was a complete mess, moaning nonsense in her language, her tongue lolled out. Her cheeks were burning, her body was all sweaty with sweat dropps traveling through the valley of her abs.
"More," Kazuha managed to gasp, her voice trembling as Yunjin continued to pound into her relentlessly. “Want more! W-want Yunjin's cum!”
“Oh yeah? You want my cum? You want me to breed you, Zuha?” Zuha nodded with a tired smile, “Wanna go home with your belly full of my cum?”
Zuhas's walls tighten at the thought of having her pussy stuffed with Yunjin's white cum.
“Yes! Zuha wants her pussy full of cummies! W-wants to be bred!” Kazuha cried, almost begging.
And Yunjin almost creamed herself as Kazuha talked in third person.
“I'll give you all the cum you want, pretty thing~”
Yunjin continued hammering Kazuha's pussy with an erratic pace, feeling her orgasm closer.
"Please, please, please…" Kazuha chanted, her voice barely a whisper as she begged for the release she craved.
“Take it, fucking take it all” Yunjin gritted her teeth, her hands leaving marks in Kazuha's hips as her grip tighten around.
The pressure finally broke, and Yunjin spilled inside her with a guttural moan, her hot cum filling Kazuha to the brim. Ropes and ropes of hot cum painting Kazuha's walls as the gymnast hit her second orgasm, cumming again and splashing Yunjin with her juices.
Kazuha clung to Yunjin, her own body convulsing as she felt Yunjin's seed deep inside her, stuffing her till the point it started to leak out.
Yunjin collapsed on top of Kazuha, trying to recover as she rode her orgasm. Her cock still releasing a few more drops of cum.
After a few minutes, Yunjin’s cock softened, slipping out with a wet pop.
Kazuha's pussy was oozing cum, thick globes forming as the white liquid slowly dripped from her abused, reddened entrance.
Both athletes lay there, exhausted but smiling, satisfied from this unforgettable experience.
“It was…”
“Amazing” Kazuha finished the sentence.
Yunjin smiled softly to kiss Kazuha one more time, caressing her cheek and removing the sticky hair from her forehead.
“Did you enjoy your present?” Yunjin asked, still on top of Kazuha.
“Can I have a second cake?” Kazuha replied suggestively.
Yunjin chuckled, even with her balls all drained, she still wanted more, “First, I need to churn the whipping cream, don't you think, birthday girl?”
Kazuha giggled, and as Yunjin was about to support herself with her elbows, what was supposed to happen finally did.
The bed frame collapsed with both athletes on top of it.
The two athletes were sprawled in the remains of the bed, pieces of cardboard twisted and only the mattress surviving the collapse.
Kazuha looked at Yunjin, and rather than worrying, the two broke off laughing out loud at the incident. The situation was hilarious, proving that the beds might actually be "anti-sex”
“Well… Seems that they were indeed anti-sex at the end of the day, huh?” Kazuha mentioned as she looked around, cardboard and other materials all flattened by the mattress and the two athletes on top.
“Ha, looks like the average bed couldn't match our stamina,” Yunjin scoffed jokingly.
“This doesn't mean it is over, isn't it?”
“The night had just begun, birthday girl” Yunjin winked to capture the gymnast's lips once again.
It was going to be a long, long night.
Few rounds later of steamy and sticky intercourse, tiredness finally caught the athletes.
Kazuha's head was laying on Yunjin's shoulders as their naked bodies were resting on the mattress on the floor. The two were enjoying each other's company and the calm of the moment knowing it was going to be the last time they'd see each other.
Yunjin looked down, seeing how her seed was coming out of Kazuha's cunt. She couldn't believe how much she ejaculated tonight, but was proud of breeding the gymnast so well.
“You really milked me dry,” the hockey player chuckled.
“My farewell present,” Kazuha turned to look straight to Yunjin's eyes, “It was an incredible birthday present, thank you~”
“Wait!” Yunjin moved Kazuha's head as she tried to reach her jacket on the floor. The forward reached her jacket and pulled out her phone to see the time. It was midnight of August 9th, “Happy Birthday, Kazuha! Now you had your cake and ate it~”
Even with the innuendo of that phrase, Yunjin gave Kazuha a big birthday hug. The hockey player knew this was just sex, but her heart still ached as she grew attached to the young gymnast.
Kazuha felt the same inside, it was going to be hard not seeing the Korean athlete again. She started to feel more than just being friends with benefits, but she ‐and Yunjin‐ knew that it was impossible as each had their own lives in their countries, with their families, friends, and training sessions.
There was no room for a serious relationship, but that didn't mean they couldn't keep in contact.
“I'm gonna miss you a lot,” the hockey player confessed.
Kazuha nodded to second her, “I'm going to miss you too. Thank you, for everything you did during these few days.”
“Will I see you again?”
“You know my number, I know yours. I won't forget these sensations and feelings, and I hope you don't either.”
“I won't, Kazuha. And I want to give you something else,” Yunjin said as she stood from the mattress to reach her backpack.
Kazuha looked expectant and followed her, “what is it?”
Yunjin then pulled out a small silver pendant of a snake, “I got this when I was a child. It is my sign… I want to give it to you, so you can remember me forever.”
“Y-yunjin I—” Kazuha was speechless while Yunjin put the pendant around the gymnast's neck, “It's beautiful… but I don't have anything for you—”
“It's okay, I have everything I need to remember you so well.”
Slowly, they dressed and tied up again. Kazuha decided to give Yunjin her own team jacket, even if it didn't have the same sentimental value, or so Kazuha thought.
“We need to repeat this for the next Olympics in LA,” Yunjin proposed, earning a slight smack in her shoulder, “Have a safe flight, Zuha… or should I say Olympic champion?”
Kazuha smiled, closing the gap between their lips for one last kiss.
“I'll see you again, Yunjin. Please eat one more pan au chocolat in my honor.”
“I will.”
With those last words, Yunjin exited the dorm, closing the door behind her. She signed, her tears about to betray her. She knew her story with Kazuha wasn't over just yet.
There were still many bed frames they needed to test out.