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“Man, this sucks,” Kasamatsu sighed.
The day had turned out to
be a rather dull one for the Kaijou third year. Currently, he was cooped
up in his room, idly playing a random melody on his guitar as his steel
blue eyes watched the rain fall outside his window. The clouds, which
had come from the North, had been blocking out the sun for most of the
day, but had only started their onslaught of raindrops a few minutes
ago. Had it not been for the sudden downpour, Kasamatsu was sure he
would be outside with his basketball by now.
Glancing over at his
cellphone which he had left on the edge of his bedside table, he noted
that [Name] hadn’t texted him back in quite a while. They had been
messaging each other back and forth since they had awoken, talking about
the next time they could go out together. The sudden halt in their
conversation didn’t surprise Kasamatsu, however, because it was often
that his girlfriend would set her phone down while she did chores, only
to forget where she had placed it. He was getting used to the long
pauses between conversations.
Humming quietly to himself,
Kasamatsu set his guitar down next to his bed as he got up from his
lazing position, deciding that it was high time he got himself a drink.
Wandering through his hallways until he reached the kitchen, he noted
how quiet the house seemed to be. With both his parents being busy at
work, he had no one to have mindless chitchat with as the day sluggishly
crawled on. He went to grab a drink from the fridge, expecting to be
able to quietly go back to his room. The sound of the doorbell echoing
through his house dashed those expectations, however, and Kasamatsu
found himself mentally complaining about his sudden, unexpected guest as
he forgot about his thirst. Dragging his bare feet slightly as he
reached the front door, he swung it wide open, ready to berate whoever
it was visiting him.
“Hi, Yukio,” [Name] chirped as she stood in
front of him. Her hair and clothes were dripping, making it obvious that
she had been caught in the rain, but her smile still shined bright as
she looked up to her boyfriend.
“Idiot,” Kasamatsu reprimanded her
as he tugged her into his home and out of the rain. He watched as she
took off her sandals at his doorstep, her feet slightly muddy from
wearing the wrong kind of footwear in the current weather. “This is how
you got sick last time. Don’t you ever learn, stupid?”
Brushing
off Kasamatsu’s unintentional harsh words, [Name] ran a hand through her
hair and gave him a sheepish smile. “I wasn’t expecting the rain to
come down as soon as I left the station.”
“Why didn’t you call
me?” Kasamatsu asked, leading her down the hall towards the bathroom so
she could dry off. “I could’ve come to get you.”
“My phone died on
the way here,” [Name] answered honestly, showing him the lifeless
cellphone. She would have to borrow his charger before heading home so
her parents wouldn’t worry.
After handing her a fresh towel,
Kasamatsu quickly jogged over to his room and searched around for a
clean shirt and shorts. He wouldn’t make the same mistake as last time
and allow her to parade around in her damp clothes. When he had found a
decent pair, he went back to the bathroom where he had left the first
year girl and threw them at her. She caught them clumsily, not expecting
the articles of clothing to be flung in her direction. When she looked
at him in question while holding the clothes up, he could only look away
with a slight tinge of red on his cheeks.
“You should change out
of those dripping clothes so you don’t get sick again,” he answered her
unspoken question. “You can throw the wet ones in the dryer down the
hall afterwards.”
Nodding in thanks and telling him that she would
also take a quick, warm shower, [Name] closed the bathroom door with a
click. As she showered, Kasamatsu traveled back to his room and once
again lounged on his bed, back against the headboard as he picked up his
guitar to play the same random melody from before. He forced his mind
to go blank as he played, not wanting to think about the naked form of
his girlfriend now in his home. However, being a teenage boy with a
working libido, he couldn’t help but imagine the curvatures of her body
which were always hidden from view. His hand twitched as he thought
about skimming his digits over her skin, hearing his name murmured
through her lips. Heat found its way onto his face and into his groin
and Kasamatsu couldn’t help but let off a strangled groan as he tried to
shove inappropriate thought into the back of his mind.
“Yukio, these shorts are too big for me.”
The
sound of [Name]’s voice had caught him off guard for a moment and he
looked towards his doorway. She was standing in the threshold, the
shorts he had offered her in one hand as she held them up for him to
see. She was wearing his shirt now and, thankfully, the fabric was just
long enough to cover her intimate areas. It looked more like a mini
dress on her than it did a shirt.
Sitting upright in his bed,
Kasamatsu instructed her to simply toss the shorts into a pile on the
floor. After doing so, she walked over to join him in sitting on the
bed. Kasamatsu couldn’t keep the color from finding his face as he
noticed the shirt inch up her bare thighs as she sat. His heart skipped a
beat and his hands felt like they would start trembling any second. He
wanted to feel the warmth of her skin against his palms.
“What’re
you playing?” [Name] asked after a moment, hand gesturing to the guitar
still in Kasamatsu’s hold. His strangled response caused the girl to
laugh a bit in awkward confusion and she wondered if he had started
reverting back to his nervous ways. “Can you teach me?”
“S-s-sure,”
Kasamatsu answered, handing over his precious instrument carefully. As
he did, his hand accidently brushed up against her shirt covered breast
and Kasamatsu quickly retreated when he realized she wasn’t wearing a
bra. He started sputtering out apologies as he noticed [Name] go red as
well, covering her chest with her arms.
“I-It was wet t-too, so I
decided to throw it in the dryer,” she hastily explained. Setting the
guitar down onto the floor gently, she crawled further onto the bed and
slightly away from Kasamatsu, facing her back to him as she curled her
knees close to her chest. After a pregnant moment of silence, she dared
herself to take a peek at the flustered male. She was shocked to find
him staring right back at her, the embarrassed heat on his cheeks
contrasting with the wanton look in his eyes. “Y-Yukio?”
Slowly,
as to not scare her away, Kasamatsu neared the blushing girl, his eyes
locking onto her lips as he leaned in to give her a kiss. It had started
off gentle, a mere meeting between two pairs of lips, but when [Name]
took the initiative to kiss back they both soon found themselves in the
heat of the moment. Kasamatsu pushed on her shoulder, causing the girl
to lay flat on his bed with him hovering over her. Hastily, he pressed
another feverish kiss onto her lips, this one more needy as his hands
went to grasp gently at her hips. [Name]’s own hands, which had fallen
to her sides when she was pushed over, quickly found their way around
his neck as she hugged him closer to deepen the kiss. Pulling apart,
both teens panted as they stared at one another, eyes filled with want.
“[Name]…”
Kasamatsu hesitated, feeling his heart race as he realized what would
happen if they continued. He felt the heat in his groin intensify and
knew that, if she didn’t stop him now, there would be no stopping his
lust driven actions.
“Yukio,” [Name] groaned, one of her hands
releasing its hold on him as she ran it down the length of her own body
to calm the fire crawling under her skin. As she did this, Kasamatsu
watched as her body automatically reacted, hips arching and nipples
showing through the thin fabric of his shirt. She wanted it just as much
as he did. There was no going back.
Kasamatsu didn’t know if it
was the right move to remove her shirt now, but he didn’t care. Tossing
it to the side once the fabric was out of the way, he forcefully placed
his lips upon hers and reached one hand up to play with her breasts
before she could attempt to cover her naked torso. Their teeth knocked
against each other at the force of the kiss and [Name] couldn’t help but
hiss in pain a bit before submitted herself to her boyfriend’s heated
touch. Nibbling at his lips, [Name] felt an intense heat pool between
her legs. She rubbed her thighs together, trying desperately to relieve
herself of the feeling.
When Kasamatsu pulled away from the heated
kiss, his eyes locked onto [Name]’s face, watching as she conveyed her
own pleasurable need. He didn’t know where to go from here, his obvious
inexperience causing him to flush red as he wondered what to do.
Deciding to let his hormonal instincts take over, he ran a calloused
hand down her stomach, watching as she twitched a bit from the action.
By the time his touch had reached the edge of her panties, her eyes had
opened to look at him with a glazed expression. Gently, he tugged the
damp cloth away from her sex before allowing it to snap back in place.
“A-Ah,
Yukio,” [Name] whimpered, embarrassed at the noises she made. Her hands
reached down for his, desperately trying to get him to satisfy her
aching need. “P-please, don’t tease anymore.”
Nodding more to
himself than to her, Kasamatsu quickly removed her panties, exposing her
to the chilly air. [Name] shivered and wanted to cross her legs to keep
him from staring, but Kasamatsu kept one hand on either thigh, forcing
them open gently. One hand crawled forward along her skin, fingertips
brushing up against her folds and drawing out delicious moans from her
vocal chords. Kasamatsu groaned lowly as he felt his pants get tighter
around his groin, knowing full well that his girlfriend’s display was
turning him on. Slowly, curiously, he slipped a single finger into her.
“Y-Yukio!”
[Name] stuttered, covering her face with one hand as the other grasped
at his bed sheets. She trembled under his touch as he moved his finger
within her, slowly adding a second one after she had accommodated the
first. Closing her eyes at the pleasure she was feeling, she begged for a
release. She was left hanging, however, when he quickly pulled away.
“D-don’t look…” Kasamatsu mumbled as he shifted off the bed.
The
sound of a drawer opening and closing caught her attention and she
opened her eyes, peeking through her fingers just in time to see
Kasamatsu slip out of his clothes. He crawled back onto the bed,
settling himself between her legs before he paused in hesitation.
Between his fingers was a neat, foiled packet. A condom. Eyeing the
wrapped up latex, Kasamatsu flushed and thought about how embarrassing
it had been for him to buy this on his own. How was he supposed to
explain to his girlfriend that he had actually been waiting for this day
to happen?
As if reading his mind, [Name] sat up a bit and took
the foil wrapped condom from his hands, carefully tearing the package
open. “Y-You don’t have to tell me how you got it.” Placing the clear
latex against his now unclothed erection, she carefully rolled it down
his length, blushing as she heard him moan.
Laying back down on
the bed, [Name] couldn’t help but shake a bit in nervous excitement as
Kasamatsu hovered over her, his hips nestled between her thighs. She
could feel his erection twitching against her entrance. Looking him
directly in the eyes, [Name] brought her arms up once more to pull the
older teen into a kiss before allowing her eyes to flutter shut. Slowly,
she felt him press himself into her, groaning as he did so. The further
he went, the more wound up she felt as he filled her aching sex.
Pulling away from the kiss, she chose instead to bite her lip at the odd
sensation.
“Y-You okay?” Kasamatsu asked once he was buried in
deep. He had to force himself to stay still, not wanting to hurt her in
the slightest.
“Y-Yeah. F-Fine.” Her short, clipped answers only
worried him and he gave her a look that said he would stop if she wanted
to. “It’s just slightly u-uncomfortable. W-Weird feeling.”
After a
moment of being still, [Name] found herself begging Kasamatsu to move.
Following her wishes, he pulled out slowly, only to slide back into her
at a quicker pace than before then repeating the process. As she moaned
his name, begging him for more, his thrusts became quicker, more erratic
as his desperate need for a release dawned on him. He watched as [Name]
reached a hand down to where he was ramming himself into her, her
fingers finding her clit as she pleasured herself further. Her cries
became louder, coming more frequently as she tried to move her hips
against his and Kasamatsu could feel her inner muscles contract and
spasm against his aching organ.
“Yukio, I, a-ah,” [Name] barely
got out comprehensible words as her body reacted to his movements.
Suddenly, with a silent cry as her eyes screwed shut in intense
pleasure, [Name] felt her orgasm wash over her. She moaned out
Kasamatsu’s name as she finished, her release causing her mind to grow
fuzzy.
Feeling her tighten around him, Kasamatsu gasped at the
sudden intense pressure he was feeling. He thrust a few more times, his
body shaking as his long awaited release finally came. As he let the
pleasure of his orgasm overtake him, he placed his head close to
[Name]’s neck, kissing at her collarbone. Finally, he pulled away from
her, causing the younger girl to whimper at the emptiness she now felt.
Gently, he pulled off the used condom and tied it shut before tossing it
into the trash bin in his room. [Name] tugged on his arm and forced him
to lay next to her on the bed, humming as she contently pressed sweet
kisses to any part of his skin she could find.
“I love you,” she murmured, closing her eyes as she pressed her forehead to his.
Kasamatsu merely grunted in response and [Name] smiled at the answer. They both knew what he meant.
{EXTRA}
“Yukio, we’re home!”
The
sudden yell from his parents at the front door caused Kasamatsu to
curse as he found the energy in himself to run to his bedroom’s door,
slamming it closed. Both teens scrambled around the room, trying to find
appropriate clothing before his parents could ask any questions.
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