10 Shokugeki no Soma - Morning (Rindo Kobayashi x Reader)

Summary: Sexy, eccentric, horny, and talented. Those four traits summed up Rindo Kobayashi—former 2nd seat of Totsuki's Elite Ten Council—pretty well. A morning blowjob, riding on top, shower sex, Rindo loved your cock more than any meat in the world. Lucky you.

Themes: Loving Sex, Lovers, Vanilla, Morning Blowjob, Lazy Morning, Wholesome

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"Ngh…!"

Waking up, it felt like someone was sucking the life out of you. Your eyesight was blurry and the sensation at the bottom half of your body seemed weak. 

A big lump was shifting under the white blanket covering your body. Wearily, you lifted it and peered down. A scarlet red head came into view, bobbing up and down.

"Rindo…?" Your voice came out as a half-baked groan. Your girlfriend, Rindo Kobayashi, also stopped. She glanced up at you, golden eyes shimmering in delight, and grinned.

"Hey, you're finally awake! Was work really that tough yesterday?" Rindo asked, her bangs returning to cover her left eye. "I mean seriously! I made you cum like seven times and you still didn't wake up. Do your balls have infinite sperm in them or something?"

She patted your sack, snickering. Her head was to the side of your erection, as if comparing sizes with it. At this point, you managed to snap yourself out of your morning trance. Your cock throbbed, your fully awakened state revitalizing it.

"Woah-ho! Looks like your big guy is getting bigger!" A finger stroked down your shaft. "Nice!"

"Thanks," you said as the two of you exchanged joking smiles. "As usual, you love to start things on your own."

"Not my fault you were pitching a tent while sleeping. Seriously, what were you dreaming about that got you that hard?" Rindo wrapped a hand around the base of your member. "Was it me? Or maybe another gal?"

Her words had a threatening edge to them and her grip on your cock became tight. But you knew she was just playing.

"No answer," you replied.

Rindo broke into a pout. "You're breaking my heart…"

"I'll make it up to you then." You started to get up but Rindo immediately pushed you down, letting the blanket cover her again. Her hand was unexpectedly rough, likely from the hunting and cooking she did.

"Sorry, darling," she used the nickname mockingly, "but it's my turn. I can't let some mystery lady in your dreams outdo me."

She didn't even allow you a response as she quickly started pumping your cock. Grinning wildly, her canine teeth showing, she massaged your glans, picking out every sensitive spot and getting you faster and faster to climax. She was your girlfriend so of course she knew your weak spots well. And as a woman whose line of work revolved around the skill of her hands, her handjobs were godly.

If it wasn't for the fact that you still weren't at full mast and that Rindo had previously drained you of seven other loads, you might have experienced an early release. A minute or two, tops. That was how good she was. Not to mention her being under the blanket – out of sight, out of mind – made the whole experience ten times more exhilarating. It was like you were getting an invisible handjob.

You would have to consider doing this another time.

"Mmm…"

But you could endure her proficiency. That was what mattered.

As you put your full concentration, your cock naturally reached its full mast. Rindo took a second to gaze upon it. The glorious mound of meat that had always managed to satisfy her. That managed to bring her to a state of bliss that no meal could.

You picked the blanket up with your index finger, wanting to see her reaction.

"Mm." She licked her lips, thirsty for the bead of pre-cum oozing out. "My favourite meal is finally back." 

Rather than replying, you put your hand on the top of her head. She mewled and delved straight to work, taking your cock in as though it was ice cream. Rindo was like a cat and not just in looks. She enjoyed getting pet and having her hair stroked; and most of all, she delighted in having someone cuddle with her. Those feline-like eyes and teeth weren't for show, it seemed.

Your thoughts were deftly squandered by her blowjob, your urethra having been politely tapped at. Her saliva and mouth were warm, and you could feel your body temperature rising and adjusting.

Your other hand grabbed the bed sheets tightly and you threw your head back on the pillow. Obviously, as a chef she had an immaculate tongue. But it wasn't that simple either. Rindo had a very long tongue too. It could envelop your cock to an extent and tease at every vein. 

"Itths bhtther twan cwdoirile mweat," Rindo commented, your cock in her mouth. She always enjoyed talking while giving a blowjob. It was one of her many eccentric quirks. You found it adorable and rewarded her by caressing the back of her hair. The lengthy flow of red that you found absolutely beautiful. You might not have been able to see it right now, your eyes currently pointed at the ceiling, but you were satisfied by simply feeling it.

You started to feel the pressure. You were close and told your girlfriend as much.

"Ghhod!"

Reassured by your girlfriend, you let yourself go. Ropes upon ropes of cum rushed out. You could feel your balls deflate. As much as Rindo tried, she couldn't take it all. Small trails fell onto the sides of your legs. But Rindo didn't give up. Her mouth seemed to go into overdrive as it sucked you off, draining everything like a vacuum.

She succeeded as well. She did not allow a single droplet to escape her.

You couldn't move, not until she was done. And when she was, her mouth left your cock with a loud plop.

"Sheesh, you're amazing! Your eight load this morning and you came like a squid!"

Her comments were accompanied by a snicker. You silently laughed as you flung your blanket to the side, unveiling your girlfriend in her entirety.

The former second seat of the Elite Ten Council, Rindo Kobayashi. A world-class chef that led the charge in the accessibility of exotic and rare ingredients, she was certainly an individual of class and honour. At the age of twenty, she had already received a star from the WGO. A feat most chefs couldn't achieve in a lifetime.

Yet despite her prestige, she was your girlfriend. A woman that loved and cared for you in ways no other person could. Literally too. You didn't think it was common for a guy's girlfriend to wake them up with a blowjob.

Still, she loved you in all the weird ways she did and that made you happy. Seeing her naked, licking up the leftover cum between your legs, also made you happy.

"It tickles," you said as she scooped up a line of cum on your ballsack. Rindo's tongue promptly slithered back.

"Oh yeah?" She immediately lapped at the curve of your nuts and you immediately jerked back and hit the headboard. "Haha! It really is ticklish! You learn something new every day!"

You sighed. "I know today's our day off but did you really have to start it off with something like this?"

"Yes!" Rindo's expressive response swiftly turned into a pout. Secretly, you liked it when she made that innocent kitty-like face. "Did you not like it?"

"Actually, I loved it. Although you didn't have to make me cum like…seven times before."

"And yet you're still hard," she pointed out. Indeed, your cock appeared undeterred and proud. Nobody would believe you had orgasmed a minute ago. "And it looks bigger than before too! You know, I thought my libido was high, but yours is crazy! Like, beyond monstrous! I've never been able to beat you in bed once! It's like once you get going, you don't go down." She prodded at your erection, less like a girlfriend and more like a chef who was curious about its secret ingredients. After that, she sat on your pelvis, directly above your cock, and yapped away. "I thought by getting the jump on you, I'd get an advantage. Looks like I was wrong. Should I be frustrated? It was a success but it also wasn't, you know?"

You laughed. "Maybe it's because of all the crocodile meat you feed me. I doubt most people eat that on a regular basis."

"Mm." Rindo leaned forward, her hot breath spilling over your face. Her natural scent was very distinct, like the smell of grass after rain.

"You didn't shower yet," you joked. Rindo rolled her eyes and shut any further comments with a kiss. Her boobs squished your chest. Your hands instantly went to her ass, grabbing a handful of it as her knees came to your sides. The two of you broke apart, although a strand of saliva remained connected. Rindo licked it up as though it were a gourmet treat.

Your cock pulsated alongside her booty. Rindo reached behind her, holding your cock and gently pumping it.

Fucking her in cowgirl would be nice, but Rindo was definitely going to do it fast. It was still the morning and you weren't sure if you wanted to expend your energy like that…

Oh well, you thought. It's not like I don't have stamina to spare.

Rindo had already raised herself, preparing for penetration. You gave her the nod and she slowly went down. Her cunt stretched from your girth. Neither of you were surprised. It had been a while since the two of you properly fucked like this. 

You lifted your back off the bed and placed your hands on her sides, steadying her, making sure she could safely take the journey. 

"Eh, screw it," Rindo suddenly said before dropping down, swallowing your cock whole. Her newfound weight caught you off guard, though not as much as the noises Rindo made. 

"Oh my god…oh my godddd! This is sooo good! Mmmm…!"

She was in her own world, it seemed. Flat on the bed, you heard and felt all sorts of things. Rindo's heavy breathing, her unfiltered words, her insides clenching and flexing around you. Regardless of angle or position, you always managed to hit her G-spot, prompting her cunt to respond in kind. Your cock was the perfect fit for her, like a sword with its sheathe, so the sheer elation went two ways.

"I missed this so friggin' much! Ughhh!"

She shook her body a little. Wiggling your cock around, desperate for you to massage her folds and sensitive points. You let her have her fun for a minute.

"Jeez, this is so good! This cock is perfect! I can't live without it!" Rindo closed her eyes and sighed in delight. Her typical temperament was broken. Rather than put in the effort for a stimulating move, she preferred staying in the moment. Unchanging yet pleasant.

The peace was not bad but you decided it was time to do something. Even though Rindo could finish like this, you couldn't. And this was supposed to be about you, not her. You pulled your weight downward, as much as the mattress allowed it, and swung your hips as high as you could, all the while holding Rindo securely on top of you. Her eyes went wide and a drawn-out gasp left her lungs.

"Oooooo~!"

Sweet, needy moans erupted with every flick of your hips. Going in and out at a brutal pace that took her mind to heaven. The massive stripping impulse Rindo felt at the finale of the Rebels-Central Régiment de Cuisine was paltry compared to what you were giving her with your cock.

Eagerly, she announced, "I'm cumming!"

Her body trembled as she experienced a body-wide orgasm, shaking your cock, squeezing it for everything it was worth. Yet you maintained your endurance as well as the hook on her sides. Her back arched and she trembled as her world went white. She would fall over if you so much as poked her. 

"Was it good," you asked knowingly.

"B-better than good. Wayyy better," she moaned. You smiled and controlled your breathing. But before you could, you found yourself buried in a heap of tits. "But don't think I didn't notice you not cumming! Here's to round two!"

Before, Rindo hadn't moved. Primarily because she didn't need to and you could fuck her into next week despite the disadvantagous position. Cowgirl was meant for the rider to dominate, yet you seemed to defy that. Rindo, regardless of how she acted sometimes, had her pride. She couldn't have made it as an international-level chef if she didn't.

You got a brief taste of her tits before she slipped down and kissed you. Her hips bounced up and down, her figure stretched out across you. Rindo possessed an insane level of control over her body, being able to fuck and kiss you at the same time, at what should have been a terrible angle. Eventually, the kiss stopped but her hips didn't. Her cunt rose to the tip of your cock, teasing it. She pecked you on the lips one final time and then slammed all the way down.

Both you and Rindo groaned. Her walls felt so fucking tight and amazing, you lost your grip on her hips. Rindo latched onto that brief moment of weakness and began moving her hips again. At first, she was slow and deliberate. She wanted you to beg for it–become hungry for her.

But when she saw your lust-glazed eyes, she realized there was no need for her to hear the words.

Gorgeous, you thought. The slits within the gold of her eyes, her cute little fang, the bangs over her left eye, everything. Everything about her was bewitching. Alluring. It made you go crazy. Your heart pounded against your ribcage relentlessly, her name on the cusp of your lips. 

"W-woah there." Rindo giggled, a tinge nervous. You were throbbing so hard that she could feel it. Like a beast waiting to be unleashed, to be broken from its cage. She slowed down the sway of her hips as she said, "It's my turn, you know?"

You huffed as your girth ached. The crown of your cock getting harder, reaching higher and higher.

"Fuck!" Rindo breath hitched. "You're so deep–"

"Come on. You're doing so well, it feels amazing," you said, brushing her hair out of her face.You didn't dislike the cascade of hair hanging down her face but you much preferred seeing her face in its entirety. Her pale skin and curved nose. The excitement that lay behind every crease on her face. 

"Good girl."

Your words were like a magic spell. One second, Rindo had the airs of a dominatrix and the next she was a pet begging for approval. 

"R-really!?" 

"Yes, really," you replied. 

Right now, all that excitement was fading into raw lust. As you slowly bucked your hips, she cupped her mouth. Languid, lazy thrusts that pulled her into a dready trance and eventually a soft orgasm.

She fell over, face buried into the crook of your neck. "Ugh, you win again," she muttered. 

A smile spread across your face. For the next ten minutes, you continued this luscious tempo. Perhaps it was because of the deep romantic kisses in between but that was the maximum length of time you could last. "I…I'm almost there."

"Me too! M-me…" Rindo sucked in an erratic breath. "...me too…"

You filled her up, triggering an orgasm for her. Rindo loved getting creampied. It made her feel like a turkey, she once said. Weird metaphor aside, it was always hot to watch her cheeks grow red and her eyes flutter as you planted your seed deep inside her.

You winced as she sank her teeth into your neck. It was an eccentric habit of hers during sex. She bit you and she bit you hard. You were sure this particular bite would leave a mark for the next three days. 

She suckled at it, trying to ease the pain. It worked somehow. It was as though she was cooling it down.

Another ten minutes passed. Finally, Rindo spoke.

"Sheesh." Due to your close proximity, her voice rumbled in your ear. "Your ninth time today and you still cum like there's no tomorrow. I sometimes wonder if you're even human because that is definitely not normal."

She leaned back and pulled herself off of you. Her swollen clit out on display, you also witnessed thick globs of cum coming out of her.

As if having sensed its departure from her tender walls, your cock throbbed and made a last-ditch effort to mark her. Weak strings of cum splattered on her, landing on her stomach and pussy. One particularly lucky string hit her chin.

"It's been ten minutes! Can't you stop already! Sheesh!"

Your cock seemed to agree with Rindo and tapered off into nothing. You laughed. "Says the girl that bit me."

"Hey, that's how I show my love!"

To think you were so horny that you came at the sight of her. Maybe she was right about you not being human after all. You made a mess of her, that was for sure. 

As she got off the bed, she announced, "Gonna shower. Wanna follow?" and winked. She wiggled her ass a bit, letting drips of your cum splatter on the floor.

You called after her. Rindo, being the whimsical flirt she was, winked at you again and purposely took her time to the bathroom. Dribbles of your essence fell from her slit as she did. 

The offer was…enticing. You thought twice about cleaning the mess she made. But then your raging erection reminded you that you should probably be following your instincts instead of your mind.

The shower head was already sprinkling her with water by the time you got in. You wrapped your arms around from behind, face buried in her hair. The water made it silkier than usual, falling over her butt. You grabbed her by the chin and pulled her for a kiss.

"I can feel your thing rubbing against me," she said after you withdrew. "Seriously, you can't give a tiger a break, huh?"

"Break? For Rindo Kobayashi? I couldn't name a better duo." 

"That's a work-thing only and you know that!"

As a Totsuki Academy Elite Member, Rindo was granted many responsibilities. Yet she delegated most of her work to her peers, preferring to do things at her own pace. Whether it was choosing not to participate in Banquet Festivals or setting up a Shokugeki from the background, Rindo would always choose the path of personal excitement over responsibility.

As a full-time head chef, however, she couldn't do that. At least not to the extent she did in high school. Therefore, it was always a sore point when you brought it up, a mix of nostalgia and envy.

"Of course, of course," you said dismissively. She puffed up her cheeks and turned around, entering that cute cat mode that you adored.

Both her hands wrapped around your shaft. A grin formed on your face, your plan successful.

Rivulets of water went down her body–her enchanting face, her well-shaped breasts, her hips, her plump ass. It boggled your mind that you were the person fucking her, no one else.

Her nipples were as red as her hair, and they complimented her breasts flawlessly. Two of your fingers ended up playing with them. Getting Rindo in the mood, as well as satisfying your own cravings. In the moment you and Rindo kissed, your other hand slithered its way up to fondle her left boob. Of course, she was also pumping your cock while you were doing so. Equal exchange.

Well, it would have been a fair game if it wasn't for the fact you were the one fucking her.

Ten minutes later and Rindo was holding onto dear life. Hands against the shower stall's glass door, face pressed against it as you jackhammered her from behind. You didn't give her even a second to recover from her back-to-back climaxes. You kept going like a wild animal.

The shower couldn't drown out Rindo's moans nor the sound of flesh smacking. You were sure your apartment neighbours could hear.

Oh well. It happens.

You came inside her. Again. You essentially rendered the purpose of the shower pointless but again–

Oh well. Rindo very slowly slipped down, her ass raised high, her head to the floor. It happens.

Whereas you appeared proud and content, Rindo looked like she was about to lose consciousness any second. Her tongue sticking out lazily, panting like a dog, like she had been fucked for a day straight.

"Don't worry, Rindo, I got you."

You weren't sure if she heard you but she didn't resist your support. Nevertheless, it was clear she was in no condition to be doing anything at all. Once you cleaned up, you were taking her straight to bed.

…then maybe breakfast.