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Sticky situation with Le Hardi

Summary:

After a long sortie out a sea, the Commander sneaks into the newly built sauna to relax without being overwhelmed by the shipgirls under his command, but Le Hardi spots him and joins him in the sauna, eager to work up a sweat with him.

Notes:

This fic came about because I got Le Hardi four times in the build despite the fact she had only a 0.5% chance of showing up, then I got her from map frops a couple of times. Clearly, she likes me so much I just had to write a fic about her, haha. Probably would have written one anyway because she's so adorable and has such a fun personality, though. Anyway, enjoy.

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The Commander took a step back when he opened the sauna door; the burning heat stung his skin. It was a sharp contrast to the cold ocean air that he'd been surrounded by on the sortie he'd been on.

He stepped into the steam and hissed. The air was so hot that it burned his lungs when he breathed in, but with a controlled exhale, he got quickly acclimated to the intense sensation.

“Mmhm,” he sighed in satisfaction, settling on the bench of the sauna, grabbing the pail of water and scooping some out, slowly pouring it onto the hot stones. With a hiss, steam rose, making the air itself burn for a second. The humid heat was exactly what he needed. The memory of the cold ocean air melted away, along with all the tension within him; his muscles loosened as he slumped onto the bench.

He had to admit, the idea of making a hot spring was a good one; he felt like an idiot for being hesitant about it when the shipgirls under his charge had brought it up, but there was nothing like experiencing it for himself to make him eat his words.

It was immensely relaxing, sweat already starting to appear on his skin. A good thing he had made sure he would be alone; no doubt having a bunch of other girls all over him would ruin the moment.

Just as he was thinking that, the door to the sauna opened. His eyes, attracted by the movement, looked over, and he waited a moment before Le Hardi popped her head past the door.

“You’re here,” she beamed when she saw him, stepping past the door and shutting it, before walking toward him, nothing but a towel around her slim body.

“Le Hardi, what are you doing here?”

“Huh? Didn't you know? As the Commander, you get the special privilege of having me keep you company while you’re at the hot spring.”

“Since when was it a special privilege to have your company?” he scoffed.

“Since forever,” Le Hardi pouted. “But in particular, it's because I'm the poster girl for the hot spring, who wouldn't want to bathe in the same water as a girl as cute as me,” she explained, walking over to sit by his side.

“A poster girl…”

“Yeah, since this hot spring is basically a luxury resort now, we started advertising it. Makes sense right? Come and relax in the company of gorgeous ship girls,”

He couldn't deny that it was a great sales pitch; he was well aware of the allure of the girls under his command and could easily imagine many a man who would want their company while relaxing in the hot spring.

“That may be so, but I feel like the company of you girls can be quite overwhelming.”

“Is that why you tried to sneak into the sauna by yourself?” Le Hardi said, panting slightly from the heat.

“Yeah, seemed like it didn't work though.”

“Ehe, don't worry, I was the only one who noticed, so I don't think anyone else will come in,”

“That's good, feels like it would get too stuffy in here with a crowd.”

“Right,” Le Hardi chirped her agreement.

Their conversation came to an end; it was hard to carry on a conversation when the hot air would get in their mouths each time they spoke.

The Commander added more water to the hot stones, the water hissing as it evaporated into steam and burned the air.

“Whoa, that's hot,” Le Hardi mumbled. He peered down to see how she was coping, only to see her pulling down her towel and exposing her slim body. He was quick to look away; no doubt she’d be looking to see if he was ogling her, and he could do without the inevitable teasing.

He gave it a moment before taking another peek down at Le Hardi. He was sure she had loosened her towel on purpose, but he wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth.

Her long hair was pushed to one side, letting him take in her form. She had a small frame with slim shoulders, but as he went down, he could appreciate the subtle curve of her waist that rounded out into a peachy ass and thighs. Her soft skin glistened with sweat, beads trickled down her flat chest, between her small tits and her smooth flat stomach all the way to her bare pussy, where he couldn't help but wonder how tight she would feel around his cock.

“Commander…” her small voice broke him out of his trance, and he looked at her face, which was red, either from the heat or something else he didn't know.

“What is it?”

Le Hardi didn't vocally answer, instead looking to where his cock had pushed his towel up. It seemed that the heat had his blood flow faster than usual, leading to popping a boner without realizing it.

“You aren't thinking about anything lewd, are you?”

“Of course not,” he lied easily, his mind already imagining all the ways she would whimper and whine with his cock spearing her tight cunt.

“Then what's this?” she said, creeping her hand beneath his towel and grasping his cock.

“I think it's just because of the heat.”

“That's no good Commander, you can't relax if you're like this.”

“Oh, in that case, are you going to help me take care of it?” he said with a well-practiced straight face.

Le Hardi pulled his towel off him, exposing his sensitive cock to the boiling air, eliciting a sharp inhale from him.

Long, thick and oh so hard, Le Hardi could only look in astonishment as his shaft twitched and pulsed in her hand, like a whole different beast with a life of its own.

“Commander…” she murmured, getting off the bench and sitting atop his lap, right before his cock, which rested against her stomach, showing just how far he would go inside her if she took him.

“This won't fit inside me,” she simply stated, pressing the tip of her finger on his cock. Her doe-like eyes turned up to look at him.

“Is that so?”

“Of course, I'm so weak and frail, your cock would totally break me.”

“That's a shame, suppose I should leave and see if I can find another girl who wants to take care of it.”

“No! You can't do that!”

The Commander smirked; he'd played these games with Le Hardi, and now it was almost too easy.

“But you’re so delicate and precious, I hate it if it hurts you.

“Well, actually…” Le Hardi pursed her lips, looking away from him before continuing. “I'm not that delicate, so we could do it, as long as you promise me something…”

“promise?”

“Yeah, since you would ruin me for anyone else, you'd have to take responsibility and make sure I'm always satisfied.”

“Is that it?” The Commander chuckled at her reasoning, responding by grasping her waist, his two hands able to wrap around her slim stomach, and lifting her up over his cock. He was in desperate need of relief; months on sortie had left him backed up and craving the tender sensation of a tight pussy squeezing his cock.

“Wait!” Le Hardi panicked at how quickly he had acquiesced to her demands. “You have to take care of me from now on, and– and my pussy is the only one your cock should be in,”

“Oh,” the Commander chuckled. “That's fine by me,” he said, lowering her down towards his shaft.

“Wait,” she interrupted again. “I need to prepare myself,”

She planted her feet on the boards and grasped his cock, her small hand barely able to get around it. She lined it up with her pussy, but took her time to compose herself.

He bit his lip, summoning his willpower to stop himself from just yanking her down his length.

Despite the hesitation, the anticipation was clear in her eyes. And once she had mustered enough courage, she went down.

His engorged tip pressed against her folds, looking too big to go in, yet her petals spread to allow it in. She whimpered hotly, rocking and rolling her hips to work her way down his shaft. Her face was tense as she got halfway before stopping.

“Hah,” she sighed, taking a breath to steady herself, but the burning air of the sauna just made her head spin.

“Do you need some help?” he asked.

“Can you kiss me?”

He blinked, surprised by such a simple desire.

“Of course,” His hand cupped her cheek and pulled her into a tender kiss, his touch encouraging her to work down his shaft, his lips muffling each moan and whimper.

After some effort, she managed to take him in, coming flush with his pelvis.

“I feel so full,” Le Hardi moaned, cheeks flushed red from the heat and effort.

“You did a good job,” he assured, putting up a facade of a smile, despite how the sheer pressure of her pussy had him just a step from blowing his load and filling her womb. He hadn't been entirely serious when he agreed to only use her pussy, but now he genuinely considered it because of how damn good she felt around his cock.

The two of them took their time to get used to the feeling of each other. Made all the more intense by the sweltering heat of the sauna. It sapped their strength, making even the thought of moving a difficult one.

He glided his hand down her back, getting it to her ass and sinking his fingers into one of her cheeks. It was shapely for her small body; he was able to feel it up with just his hand, but nice and soft to the touch.

“Fuck you feel so good,” he rasped, kneading her ass and rolling his hips, stirring his insides with his cock and hissing at how tightly she squeezed him. He leaned back, enjoying the feeling of her tight insides while the heat of the sauna warmed him up.

“Commander, don't move so much,” Le Hardi whined, breath hitching in her throat.

“I'm barely moving,” he retorted. It wasn’t like he could move much, anymore, and he'd be busting early, even just the slow roll of his hips for the barest of friction had his mind melting, although maybe it was just the heat.

Le Hardi leaned back from him, hands holding his forearms to keep balance. With a gasp of effort, she raised her hips, slowly sliding up his shaft. She didn't get far, but the sensation of her tightness pulling at him as she moved felt like fire to his sensitive skin. Both of them looked down to where their loins joined. Watching the way the skin of her stomach would bulge in the outline of his cock, the sweat sliding down glistening.

The delightfully lewd sound of Le Hardi sliding up and down his shaft filled the sauna, the wet squelching sounds worming their way into his head, combining with the heat to fry his brain.

He'd been thinking about how great the sauna felt after being out in the sea, but it didn't compare to how good it felt to have Le Hardi’s tight cunt squeezing him after all the stress and being backed up. It was downright heavenly, the heat just melting his mind away, simply leaving the desire for the feeling of her body and to blow his load.

That's why he didn't even realize when he came, the heat surging up his shaft felt the same as the air around him, leading to him creampieing Le Hardi without any ceremony. Like water bursting from a dam, an unbroken stream of semen filled her womb, punctuated with a gasp and her twitching atop his shaft. Instinctively, he held her hips down, keeping her in place while the endless stream of semen flowed into her.

He wasn't in the right state of mind to tell how long he was cumming in her for, but it felt like an age before he stopped, cock pulsating with the last few spurts he pumped into her, before he leaned back and sighed deeply.

“Fuck that felt good.”

“Commander,’ Le Hardi moaned, leaning back, her head swaying. “You didn't pull out.”

“I didn't think about that, I don't think I could have,” he chuckled.

“So hot…I feel dizzy,” Le Hardi moaned, her breath coming out short and shallow, combined with the heat making her head feel light. She fell onto the commander's broad chest, pressing against his stable body.

“That's a good girl, you just stay still for now,” he hummed, stroking her back and long silky hair.

He just held her for a moment, basking in the feeling of her body pressed against his, but it wasn't long before the heat and pressure around his length and his blood flowing again, making him hard in no time. The heat was too much, filling his head and melting his mind, leaving only the primal instinct to keep filling her with his seed.

Softly and slowly, he rolled his hips forward into her, the slight friction all the more intense with how hot her pussy was.

“Commander…” Le Hardi moaned against his chest. Her body was buzzing, practically melting beneath her skin, making any sensation all the more intense. She closed her eyes, feeling intimately the way his cock would spread her walls apart as it slid inside her pussy, going up until the tip would give a delicate kiss to her cervix, sending a small shudder up her spine.

In the sauna, with their bodies pressed against one another, the heat reached another level, the sweat and condensation making their skin stick together. Soft rolls of his hips had muted moans leaving Le Hardi’s lips. His cock was buried deep inside her tight snatch, where even the smallest of movements felt overwhelmingly intense.

Her small body warmed by the sauna made for what was easily the best feeling he'd ever had. An intense, tight heat wrapped around his length. It was heavenly, like her pussy had been custom-made to drain his backed-up balls of seed.

He would have to make a habit of this, picking up Le Hardi and going into the sauna where he'd relax by cumming inside her over and over.

The thought was so hot that he came once again without a care in the world, flooding her womb with another thick, bubbling load of semen. He held her close, cock throbbing in her cunny as he pumped load after load into her, making sure her womb was swimming with his hot sticky seed.

He groaned deeply in bliss, chest rumbling as he filled her. The weight of any worries melted away in that sauna, thoughts of the past and future flying away, only the blissful present where he was balls deep in Le Hardi.

It was impossible to stop even after two climaxes, his tender cock throbbing in her boiling pussy with the need to breed. He wrapped both arms around Le Hardi, holding her close while he pumped his cock back and forth in her. The feeling of her was seared into his skin from the heat, each movement stimulating his already overwhelmed nerves, frying him in a white hot bliss.

“C-commander…” Le Hardi moaned. “It's too hot…”

“Just a little bit… longer…” he rasped in reply, rolling his hips and softly ploughing her. Heat steadily built up in his shaft each time he sheathed himself in her pussy. He wasn't in the mind to hold back, simply chasing the inevitable moment where he would climax. A climax that came quicker than expected, the constant stirring of her insides, and the heat finally getting to Le Hardi, her cunt clamping down on his length and squeezing another load from him.

“Fuck…” His vision blurred, and he surrendered another load of seed to her, walls squeezing his shaft and guiding his semen into her stuffed womb. It was merciless, massaging his length and draining him to the point he could barely breathe.

“Le Hardi,” he groaned. Barely coherent after the back-to-back mind-melting orgasms.

“Ooh, I think I'm going to faint,” she moaned.

“Yeah, we’ve been in here long enough, I think,” he panted.

“My head's so dizzy, I don't think I can walk,” Le Hardi murmured, keeping her head buried in his sweaty chest, hiding her eyes.

He knew he would have to carry her, although he wasn't sure if he was up to the task, the heat and semen draining, sapping his strength.

Still, he stood up. Le Hardi was light enough to carry easily, though her wet hair added some weight. But once he was up, the world spun. He took a moment to get his bearings before walking to the door and pushing it open.

The air was delightfully refreshing compared to the sauna, but the heat of being stuck together was still a bit too much. The cool plunge pool nearby was the goal for him, and it was a short walk to the pool to cool down, although having Le Hardi still wrapped around his dick made it feel longer than it was. She moaned and twitched as each step had his cock stroking along her walls.

His cock couldn't help but be painfully hard inside her sweltering cunt, throbbing to life with her bouncing up and down on it. No way he could get into the cold pool now, not if he wanted to blue balls himself so hard it would be painful. Instead, as he walked through the door, he pushed her against the wall. She squirmed and whined, entrapped by his broad body. Her legs struggled to wrap around his waist, the sweat making them slip. Not that stopped him from driving his dick into her, getting his arms under her legs and lifting her into place to completely ruin her pussy for anyone but himself.

“Oh, Comman-Commander,” Le Hardi gasped and whined. Her body was burning up, and the world was spinning. The oxygen was knocked out of her lungs from how hard he was fucking her. He worked his hips into a blur to plunder her pussy, pumping back and forth and making her squeal. Steam rose from their bodies, the heat between them far hotter than the air around them, especially for Le Hardi with his molten semen swimming in her womb, making her belly feel like it was on fire.

His body pressing her into the wall made her ecstatic, the feeling of being completely trapped and completely at his mercy while he had his way with her. If anyone came along and saw them, the only evidence that Le Hardi was there would have been her moans and feet curling in ecstasy. It was all too much for her once again, and she came, pussy seizing up around his cock. He endured it better than before, the sauna's heat not there to make it too intense. But with his cock throbbing painfully and in need of relief, he went about railing her, chasing his climax until he slammed in, pushing against her womb and cumming hard, cock pulsing with each load that tralved from his balls to the tip, erupting out and completely stuffing her womb.

“Hoo,” the Commander gasped, leaning back from the wall. He had completely spent his strength, leaving his head spinning and body burning up while still carrying Le Hardi. After all that, he was quick to bring her into the plunge pool with him.

The cool water was a shock to the system, but it became intensely refreshing after a second, the coldness making his cock shrivel up and allowing him to pull out of her possessive pussy.

Oh, I thought I was gonna melt,” Le Hardi moaned, sliding to the side of him and leaning her head against his shoulder.

“Definitely felt like that,” he sighed, relaxing in the pool.

“Hehe, how about we get some cold milk after this? I bet it would be really refreshing.”

“That does sound nice,” he hummed.

“Right, you should totally listen to all my ideas from now on, haha,” Le Hardi giggled.

The Commander supposed he would be doing that a lot from now on, but at that moment, he simply wanted to relax in her company, to be refreshed and reenergized by the cool water for whatever may come next