New Day

As King stirred from his slumber, his mind foggy with the remnants of their passionate encounter, he found Kiku lying atop him, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs. Blinking away the haze of sleep, he attempted to piece together the events of the previous night, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment as fragmented memories flooded his mind.

Before he could fully grasp the situation, Kiku stirred awake, her eyes meeting his as she leaned in to kiss him tenderly. As their lips met, a rush of warmth washed over King, his heart skipping a beat at the affectionate gesture.

"Good morning, hubby," Kiku murmured, her voice soft and filled with tenderness.

Returning her kiss, King greeted her with a gentle smile. "Good morning," he replied, his arms wrapping around her as he lifted her up, her lithe form cradled against his chest.

With Kiku in his arms, King surveyed the wreckage of their torn clothes and armor strewn across the room.

"F*ck, what do I do now?" he muttered under his breath, his gaze darting around the room for a solution.

An idea sparked in King's mind. "Wait here," he instructed before transforming into his beast form, a majestic black phoenix. With a powerful beat of his wings, he soared into the sky, scanning the landscape below for a suitable solution.

Spotting a beast roaming nearby, King unleashed his King's Haki, knocking the creature unconscious with a single pulse of his power. With precision born of experience, he carefully skinned the creature, taking only what he needed to fashion new clothing for himself and Kiku.

As Kiku's stomach growled with hunger, King wasted no time in tending to her needs. With practiced efficiency, he started a fire and began cooking the freshly harvested beast meat, the savory aroma filling the air.

Handing Kiku a portion of the cooked meat, along with the beast skin for warmth, King watched as she hesitated, her gaze lingering on him with uncertainty. Sensing her hesitation, he reassured her, urging her to wear the skin to stave off the cold.

But Kiku had other ideas. Crawling down to where King sat, she pressed her back against his strong chest, seeking warmth in his embrace. With a tender smile, she murmured softly, "It's much warmer here."

Feeling the warmth of her body against his own, King wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they enjoyed their meal together. In that moment, the firelight flickering across their faces, they found solace in each other's company, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment.

As Kiku savored the flavorful meat, her hunger momentarily sated, she couldn't resist the primal urge that pulsed within her. With each movement, she pressed her backside against King's manhood, a subtle invitation that sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine.

Feeling her sensual movements, King's breath caught in his throat, his desire reignited by her unspoken invitation. With a low growl of arousal, he pulled her closer, his hands roaming over her curves with possessive hunger.

As King's hand enveloped Kiku's small breast, her delicate form quivered with pleasure beneath his touch. Despite the size difference, her arousal surged, her body responding eagerly to his commanding presence. With a soft gasp, she pressed herself against him, her naked form molding against his muscular frame as she returned his kisses with fervent passion.

As their embrace deepened, Kiku's moans mingled with the crackle of the fire, a symphony of desire that filled the air. With each movement, she ground her body against his, her need for him growing more urgent with each passing moment.

Locking eyes with King, Kiku's gaze was filled with a mixture of desire and longing. With a boldness born of passion, she reached for him, her small hand wrapping around his throbbing manhood. Without hesitation, she lowered herself, taking him into her mouth with a hunger that bordered on desperation.

Her lipstick smeared and her saliva coating his manhood, Kiku's ministrations were both tender and eager as she sought to bring King pleasure. With each flick of her tongue and every movement of her lips, she poured her passion into the intimate act, her sole desire to satisfy him completely.

As King's climax approached, his body tensed with the impending release of his seed. With a guttural growl of ecstasy, he surrendered to the pleasure, releasing his essence into Kiku's waiting mouth. Kiku eagerly swallowed every drop, her tongue dancing with delight as she savored the taste of him.

With a satisfied smirk, Kiku extended her tongue, offering King a playful display of her submission. "Hubby, will you help me with one thing?" she asked coyly, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

Caught off guard by her request, King hesitated for a moment, his mind clouded by the haze of passion. Without fully understanding why, he found himself compelled to obey her words, his body moving of its own accord.

As Kiku's large manhood filled his mouth, King felt a surge of arousal course through him. With each thrust of her hips, he eagerly accepted her essence, swallowing her seed with a sense of primal satisfaction.

Once she had emptied herself into his mouth, Kiku leaned in, her lips capturing his in a hungry kiss. As their tongues tangled in a dance of desire, King felt a rush of euphoria wash over him, his body buzzing with the intensity of their shared passion.

In that moment of blissful surrender, King and Kiku were consumed by the fire of their desire, their connection transcending the physical realm to touch something deeper, something primal and unspoken between them.

As King's thrusts grew more intense, Kiku's hips trembled with pleasure, her moans filling the air as ecstasy washed over her. With each movement, their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their connection deepening with each shared moment of intimacy.

Feeling the heat of Kiku's arousal, King's lips trailed a path of fire across her skin, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake. From her legs to her neck, waist, and even her armpits, he worshipped every inch of her body with reverent devotion, his touch igniting flames of desire that burned brightly within them both.

Amidst their shared passion, Kiku's whispered declaration of love filled King's heart with warmth, a surge of emotion flooding through him as he held her close. With each trembling breath and every whispered confession, their bond grew stronger, their love transcending the physical realm to touch something deeper, something eternal and unbreakable.

As their climax approached, King and Kiku surrendered to the waves of pleasure crashing over them, their bodies trembling with the intensity of their shared release. With a primal roar of ecstasy, King released his seed deep within Kiku, their essences mingling in a symphony of passion and desire.

In the aftermath of their lovemaking, Kiku pressed her manhood against King's strong, sweaty abs, their bodies glistening with the remnants of their passion. With a tender touch, she wiped away the evidence of their union with her tongue, a silent gesture of intimacy that spoke volumes of their connection.

Finally, as they donned their new attire, King held Kiku in his arms, their bodies entwined as they soared through the sky toward Onigashima.

As they soared through the night sky, Kiku's fervent kisses continued unabated, her lips seeking his with unbridled passion. With each tender caress, she drank in his essence, savoring the taste of his saliva as she swallowed it hungrily.

King reciprocated her kisses with equal ardor, his heart overflowing with love and desire for the woman in his arms. Wrapped in each other's embrace, they shared a bond that transcended mere physicality, their souls entwined in a dance of love and longing.

Even as they neared their destination, Kiku showed no signs of slowing her affections. With a sense of urgency, she pressed herself against him, her legs wrapping around his body in a silent declaration of her devotion.

Finally, as they arrived at King's residence in Wano, he wasted no time in entering their private chamber. With a swift motion, he flew through the open window, Kiku still clinging to him with unwavering determination.

As they landed gracefully on the floor of their room, King and Kiku remained locked in a passionate embrace, their love for each other shining bright amidst the darkness of the night. In that moment, as they gazed into each other's eyes, they knew that their bond was unbreakable, their love destined to endure for eternity.

With tender care, King gently laid Kiku down on the soft bed, her exhaustion evident in the peaceful expression on her face. Tucking her in with a loving touch, he watched over her for a moment, admiring her serene beauty as she drifted into a restful sleep.

As Kiku's breathing evened out, King knew it was time to attend to his duties. With a sense of purpose, he donned a new suit of armor, each piece gleaming in the dim light of their chamber. Adjusting his attire with practiced precision, he made his way to the halls of Onigashima, his steps echoing with determination.

In the grand corridors of his residence, King moved with purpose, his presence commanding respect from all who crossed his path. As he walked, his mind buzzed with plans and strategies, his focus unwavering as he prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead.