yamaboshi | ( closed ) because i'm way too thirsty for this life

[ They're both inexperienced, so it's pretty much all but even. The feelings behind her words are honest and true; she doesn't want him to stop, and honestly? It's not the touch of his fingertips on sensitive skin or the way his fingers are getting her off to the point where she craves for more.

No, what makes her shudder are the words that he says to her in that way. He wants to spend the rest of his life with her... ]

You really mean that, Kei-chan? I-- [ Her voice cuts off slightly, her cheeks lighting up as roses seem to pop up near her. ] Go ahead. If that's what Kei-chan wants, I wouldn't mind if you did it every day.

[ And before he even gets the chance to answer, she's going to steal his lips in for another kiss. ]

[ It's just as well that she kisses him before he can answer. He's not sure he really has the words, anyway. Even his silver tongue gets tied, though right now, he's more than happy to tie it with hers, parting his lips readily to deepen the kiss.

His fingers slowly pull out of her, coated nicely with her arousal, before they reach for the belt of his pants and start undoing it. There's only so much of this he can take before he simply has to have her, and he's quickly learning that it wouldn't be a good idea to take her on in a battle of willpower. Not in this arena, anyway.

It's almost comical how quickly he manages to undo his belt and undo his shorts' button and zipper, and the garments slip down his hips slightly. A pair of nondescript, black boxers are all that keep his furry seal from popping out right now, and even then, the cloth is straining to contain him. And he's already starting to slip it out of the way. ]

...Every day? You'd really wanna do it that much, huh, Mion?

[ There's a warmth behind the words he thinks to her, and that warmth fills the air around them. Obviously, he's flattered by the idea, and she'd have to be as dense as him on his worst day to think he doesn't like the idea. ]

[ Does she really want to do it that much? The idea is definitely appealing to her, really. But it's growing hard to think to the point where slight sparks appear near her as he deepens the kiss. But it's only when he begins to pull his fingers out is when it finally stops, but is replaced with the familiar warm summery air.

But out of the two of them, she's not the dense one, and honestly? That might just be her saving grace.

Eyes fix on his plain black boxers, watching him slowly lower them as if it were a nuisance. When his question rings in her head, however, she can't hide much as she makes a sound of approval as her tongue tangles with his own in a manner that's almost greedy. ]

If it's with Kei-chan... I wouldn't mind.

[ Actually, it's more than a little embarrassing, something that's evident by the loud sounds of her heartbeat echoing through the room. ]

You'd want to as well, wouldn't you?

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[ He doesn't have any idea what he's done to make her like him so much. Honestly, it's a little overwhelming. He doesn't consider himself really that remarkable despite all the boasting he might do, but Mion has a way of making him feel like more than he is.

And that confidence makes him even bolder. His hands move to hoist her up by the hips, pinning her up against the wall. It's a strength he didn't even know he had, but he is a bit bigger and broader than she is. As surprised as he is that he can pick her up like this, it's something he can really get used to.

His erection is finally free of the boxers, and her shorts are loose enough that he can simply tug them out of the way, using his hands while his body keeps her upright.. The tip of his erection presses up against her entrance, just begging for her to take him in. ]

I can't take it any more, Mion. I have to have you right now.

[ He'd say it out loud, but he's a little busy ravishing her tongue with his. Thank goodness for telepathy, though it would be really unfortunate if they lost control of it and started sharing these kinds of thoughts with everybody else.

Thankfully, that's not going to happen, but it would be pretty embarrassing. And thoughts like that are the only thing keeping him from being driven mad with lust and desire. ]

[ If Keiichi ever asked her the reason why she likes him, she would give him a list of things. It's a little embarrassing, but it's something that she would be honest with him on. When he suddenly lifts her against the wall, she can't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

But she's not fighting it in the slightest bit. Especially when he's begging her like that while nearly overwhelming her senses to the point where the air warms around them.

He doesn't need to beg, though. Not when she's ready for it. ]

Then what are you hesitating for, Kei-chan? I'm already... giving you permission.

[ There's no point holding back any longer. He can feel her arousal, warm and inviting, beckoning him to come inside. And she doesn't have to wait long for him.

It's a new sensation for him, and lights of many different colors pop and sparkle around him. He fits inside her snugly, sliding in slowly and with equal parts care and impatience. He's mindful not to tty to force his way in, but he's eager nonetheless. ]

How does it feel, Mion? I'm deep inside of you now... and you fit perfectly around me.

[ So perfectly, in fact, that he's already starting to rock in and out, moaning into their kiss. He hopes she likes it as much as he does. ]

[ He shouldn't have to hold back any longer and honestly? She's kind of relieved when he no longer is, although the lights definitely surprise her to the point where not only can the cicadas be heard, but the loud thumping of her heart, too.

It's surprising at how perfectly he fits - honestly, it's even comical, in some ways, too - but she's happy. Incredibly so, as he might easily tell through the telepathic link. But it's not just happiness that he'll sense; there's a warmth that indicates just how much she cares.

How much she loves him. ]

It's... nice. To have Kei-chan connected with me.

[ To have him like this. But it's definitely getting harder to think as there's a sound of something fizzling out, kind of like static as she finally parts her lips from his with slightly heavy breaths. She's not out of breath, but she's definitely not used to this.

Any of it.

But she's happy, regardless, and it's enough for her to lean into where the neck meets his shoulder to nibble on the skin there curiously. ]

[ As good as it feels to be inside of her, which is very good, it's something he could get used to. The motion of sliding in and put of her is steadily working him up, but the pleasure doesn't seem too overwhelming yet.

That all changes as soon as she starts to nibble on his neck. He lets out a surprised cry, head canting to one side to instinctively give her better access.

So much for thinking clearly. Now, instead of trying to turn her on even more with his lewdest thoughts, he can only concentrate on thrusting his hips in and out of her with more and more vigor. Pp

M-Mion...!

[ If he had his wits about him, he might be embarrassed. Good thing for her that he doesn't. ]

[ Everything about this is good. It's too good to be real, but it's definitely not a dream, either. Or at least, that's something that she's fairly certain about. But he's giving her better access, so she'll keep going, finding his sensitive areas and nibbling hard there so she can hear those cries from him.

She wants to hear him call her name some more... ]

Kei-chan, you like that, don't you?

Y-Yeah...

[ He doesn't think to even respond telepathically. In fact, it's getting hard to think at all whatsoever. All he can focus on is the powerful need to go harder and faster, to feel her all the way around him with each and every thrust.

But he's not giving up. She wants to hear him talk dirty, so he's going to manage it, one way or another. And since her ears so close to his lips, what with her nibbling on his neck, he can murmur it in an even softer voice for her. ]

You like it too, don't you, Mion? Ahhh... you l-like it when I take you against the wall like this...

[ Hearing him immediately respond with his voice rather than sending it to her mentally is nice; she can feel his warm breath near her ears. It's so comfortable and sends shivers down her spine. If he does go harder and faster, she probably won't be able to think much, anyway.

But she's definitely going to answer his question regardless of how almost overwhelmed she is.

In fact, she'll just hum rather appreciatively in agreement as she presses her lips at the curve of his neck to muffle the sounds she makes. ]

Yeah, I do. I... really like it when Kei-chan does this.

[ Even just the press of her lips is enough to drive him wild, and his hips buck faster and harder in response. The intensity of the pleasure is almost too much for him to handle, but he's determined to enjoy every last second. Having sex is one of those things he just assumed would happen later in his life once upon a time, but now that he gets to experience it for himself, he doesn't know if he'll be able to get enough of it.

He really wants to hear her moan, even if she has to bury her face in his neck to try to keep it down. ]

C-Come for me, Mion... or else I might fill you up first, and I really don't wanna stop.

[ His voice is almost desperate, even if he's doing his best to sound commanding. He knows it's not as easy as telling her to come, but that's why he's thrusting recklessly now, the sound of his hips meeting her thighs growing in both volume and frequency. ]

[ If Mion was going to be honest, she didn't think that the day would ever come when she would have done the deed with anybody, much less Kei-chan. But she doesn't have any regrets in the slightest bit. Why would she?

She's probably the happiest girl in the house to the point where he could give her any punishment he wanted and she'd do it without question.

If he wants to hear her moans, he's going to get it, especially when he starts to thrust himself inside of her, causing her to tighten her grip on him to let out a rather loud sound from her lips that's timed with the way he keeps going at her with reckless abandon, trying to wring out everything she has. ]

Kei-chan...

[ Her voice is breathy as she speaks the name aloud instead of telepathically. ]

I'm close, so you better not finish first. After all, you still have to give me the punishment game.

[ He likes hearing her voice more when it's not in his head, though the telepathy can be nice when her mouth is otherwise occupied. Her voice saying his name is one of his favorite sounds, especially when it's half moaned out like that.

It compels him to thrust his hips even harder, grunting and gasping from the combination of the effort and his increasing stimulation. He's getting closer and closer, but he's determined to outlast her. ]

A-Ahhh... you really want me to punish you, don't you, Mion?

[ He presses his lips to her cheekbone, close to her ear, which is about as much as he can manage right now. Then, he murmurs the next few words in a breathy, needy tone. ]

Maybe I should tie you up and punish you while you can't move. I think you'd really like that.

[ If he wants to hear her say his name like that, he probably won't have to wait for much longer. Especially given that he's going at her harder as she cries out his name even more loudly than the last, enough to send shudders down her spine and slight warmth in the air as her body quakes, knowing immediately what's coming. ]

Mm.

[ It's hard for her to think, so he just gets a hum in affirmation to both his statement and question, the tint of her cheeks blossoming - and even reaching the tips of her ears. ]

K-- Kei-chan, I'm gonna...

[ She doesn't finish that sentence, however, as her body quakes with a desire that has managed to settle there; squeezing tightly around him as she can't help but finish. It felt too good for her not to. Plus, it gives him more ammo to use in punishing her, now that she's a bit out of it. ]

[ His thrusts continue, his body trembling as she comes around him. It feels so good, and it's almost more than he can handle. In fact, he can quickly feel the point of no return fast approaching. At that point, he won't be able to stop himself, even if he were to pull out altogether.

It occurs to him, with what little mental capacity he has left, that maybe he shouldn't finish inside her right now. And just the friction pulling out on its own is going to be enough to get him off, so he'll have to be quick about it. ]

M-Mion...!

[ He manages to pull out in time, his hands quickly moving to yank up her shirt. In addition to exposing her breasts, which is a pleasant side effect, the move serves to give his seed somewhere to land that isn't going to ruin her clothes entirely.

With a loud groan, he reaches his climax, his seed landing on her bare stomach. He would have liked to aim a bit higher, but he doubts he could have managed it.

Still, it's very hard to have any regrets at all right now. He's in far too euphoric of a state. ]

[ She wouldn't blame him if he didn't stop, if there was no more rationale left in his body and he actually made the decision to finish inside of her. She would have had to tell him that he'd need to take responsibility for his actions and that this way, he wouldn't have a reason to leave her alone.

But regardless of that, he pours himself out on her stomach, causing Mion to feel slightly disappointed in some ways, but still satisfied nevertheless, considering how he cried out her name like that.

Her breaths are heavy as she looks at him with needy eyes that are practically begging for him to go ahead and continue. He talked about tying her up, right? She... doesn't mind at all. ]

Do you... want to keep going, Kei-chan? Maybe we could move this to the bedroom.

[ It would probably be easier on the both of them, too. ]

[ It takes him a moment to catch his breath, his hold on her gradually loosening so that he can lower her to her feet. He needs a little of time to recover, but... she's looking at him like she wants to keep going. And something is making him really want to.

Well, besides her. It would be hard to say no to those eyes, but normally, he wouldn't even be considering going for a second round. ]

...Y-Yeah. Give me a second, alright? That was really intense...

[ Not only could they do a lot more, but afterward, he could cuddle up with her and maybe fall asleep with her... is that alright? They're already going this far, so they might as well stay together like this.

He doesn't want to leave her alone. He wants to stay as long as she'll have him. ]

Mmhm.

[ She nods slowly as she's finally on her feet again, although she definitely is still slightly latched onto him. Even though she definitely wouldn't mind if he didn't want to go another round, just as long as he stayed with her. She doesn't need anything other than that. ]

I don't mind waiting... Kei-chan.

[ He still isn't sure if his body will be up for more, but he definitely isn't leaving. They should probably clean her up a bit, but right now, he just wants to be close to her.

He reaches a hand up to her cheek, stroking tenderly with his thumb. She was his first... and even if it's embarrassing, even if his cheeks are bright red at the realization of what all this means, he's glad for that. ]

Um... do you wanna get cleaned up? I don't wanna make a mess on your sheets...

[ He's considerate like that. ]

[ Regardless of whether he can go another round or not, she's glad that he's at least staying by her side. Her cheeks warm up when he strokes her cheek in a rather affectionate gesture and it's a little difficult to work words out from the heat of the moment and just how embarrassed she is so she just nods at him, quiet at first.

But it's only when he says that he doesn't want to make a mess that she pipes up, although she keeps her voice a whisper. ]

I don't mind if you did, though... it's not like anybody's going to see.

[ Is she... really alright with that? With keeping his mess on her, marking her like that? Some base part of him is only turned on even more by that, even if he'd be fine just curling up with her and experiencing the blissful joy of taking a well-earned nap with her, too.

...She's going to make it harder for him to fall asleep, though. Even without doing anything. ]

M-Mion... if you keep saying things like that, I'll just wanna make another mess. Hahaha.

[ Yes, that's nervous laughter. ]

[ If he ever asked if she was alright, she would reaffirm her words just for him. But hearing him stutter her name like that and saying that he'd actually want to make another mess on her.

And honestly?

She wouldn't have minded in the slightest bit if he did. ]

Then maybe I should keep saying things like that. [ She'll lean in real close with a smile, her voice barely a whisper. ] Kei-chan.

[ So, he's not the only one who knows how to use his own voice against his opponent. The way she says that makes him shiver, especially with the added implications.

It feels strange... like the blood is already starting to flow again. That's not supposed to happen so soon, is it? And yet... ]

...If you do, you probably won't be getting any sleep tonight.

[ He clings to her a waist a little tighter, not even wanting there to be any distance between them now, no matter how small. ]

[ No, he is not. But the shiver that runs down his spine is definitely something that she finds to be rather nice. And she doesn't mind that she's so close to him; in fact, it's almost a comfort-- something that makes her forget so easily how things lead to this.

How her sister is no long here. Fingers grip onto his shoulders a little tightly, not wanting to let go, ever. ]

I'm fine with that. Because it'll mean that you'll stay with me.

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