[ When she runs fingers through his hair, he tilts his head up into it, almost like a cat ready to purr as it's pet. If this wasn't combined with the way he keeps stroking his cock, it might even be cute. But for now, he does smile a little bashfully at the praise and his eyes flicker to the wet lips of her pussy, eager to press his mouth to it again but even more eager to slide his cock inside of it.
When she reaches for him, he goes with her, shifting up the bed a little and absentmindedly grabbing a pillow from the headboard to bring it closer for Mitsuru to tuck it under her head. He lays on top of her then, her legs parted on either side of him and her slickness pressed against his cunt. A muffled noise leaves him as she begins to rock up into him and he breathes a little harder. ]
Y-Yeah... let's... let's do this all the time.
[ He means it. With how good this feels, he wants to chase the high of it all the time. He wants to wake up buried inside of her, go to sleep buried inside of her, fuck her throughout the day, just constantly be on top of each other with lips and tongues and fingers and everything. Of course, that's the deranged thought of a boy completely pent up and ready to fuck, but he can't help himself.
At least he doesn't linger, reaching down to grasp the base of his cock and guide it forward. He pushes it past her lips, sliding up and down through her wetness before his tip catches on her entrance and he presses further. Inside her. Closer. The tip of his cock pops past her rim and he groans as he starts to feel her envelop him, the tight, wet heat of her grasping every inch of his cock as he sinks deep, deep, deeper inside of her. His breath hitches and he lets go of his cock, his hands sliding over her thighs and gripping her hips as he continues to press into her. Deeper, deeper. ]
Y-You're so... so tight... h-haaaah...
[ And then he snaps his hips forward, unable to help himself, as he buries himself deep inside of her all the way to the hilt. After, he just pauses, breathing hard as his hips grind into her but he doesn't pull out just yet. This is truly out of this world for him. ]
[ She had been prepared for it to hurt at first, the moment she takes him all the way. It does - although not in any way she can’t handle, especially not someone like her. That and it pales utterly in the face of how much she wants this, needs it even. That’s what it feels like now, like she’s been missing something all along and now that she’s finally getting it - she can’t get enough of it.
She feels every inch of him burying himself inside of her, filling her up, making her gasp aloud and cling harder to his shoulder blades and eventually wrap her arms tightly around his neck. He’s so thick, so hard, it makes her tremble around him, moaning and mewling long and loud against the shell of his ear while she fails to suppress the urge to gently graze the lobe with her teeth and she breathes out his name in a heated rush, ] Akihiko- This feels so good-
[ So completely and utterly right. God, what had they both been waiting for all along? She knows they both need to pace themselves, that this is the first time but- she can’t hold herself back from rutting up against him, meeting those grinds of his dick with movements of her own, immediately wanting to match him, to meet him with this. ]
[ The thought of pacing himself is long gone when she begins to rut up against him, to meet his grinding. Especially when she breathes out with praise of how good it feels against his ear. He's making her feel that way. Him. Akihiko. He's the one buried inside of Mitsuru, taking her virginity, making her mewl with pleasure in a way no one else has seen her do so. It makes something powerful rise up in him but also completely at her mercy. All he wants to do is pleasure her, all he wants to do is make her moan helplessly over and over again while he fucks her.
So, that's exactly what he does.
He smashes their lips together in a messy kiss, licking into her mouth and groaning against her while he pulls his hips back and slams them forward. Over and over, he starts to fuck and grind inside of her with every thrust as he kisses her with overwhelming lust. The kisses are molten hot and even deeper and more desperate than the ones they shared in the lobby and he feels her up against him, her breasts rubbing against his chest with every thrust, her legs wrapped around him, the slick wetness of her cunt. It's all so good.
And so he loses himself to it, just a bit. His whole world narrows down to this bed and the two of them in it, doing nothing but enjoying each other's bodies. ]
[ Pleasure and curiosity well and truly unlocked, and now Mitsuru feels as though she wants to try every possible position, every single angle that it's possible for them to fuck one another. Her kisses in return are just as desperate, heated- the way he's fucking her makes her writhe against the surface of the hotel bed and moan her enjoyment, yet she can't resist the urge for more friction, to try something new yet again.
It's all so much, so new- her hands grip his shoulders, pulling him along with her as she moves next onto her side, keeping him buried inside of her with the tangle of her thighs still wrapped around his waist. She's never felt to deeply and desperately like a hormonal teenager as she does now, practically rolling over on the bed with him as she prompts him to fuck her this way round now. At some point the pillow that he had so solicitously placed beneath her head might have taken a tumble off the bed. She doesn't notice, doesn't care. Maintaining unbroken eye contact while they lie on their sides facing one another now makes her cheeks flush, yet she can't look away, a challenge in her gaze as well, she wants him to match her every step of the way while they explore one another, like they never have before.
She tangles the fingers of one of her hands in his hair, tugging a little, husky moan against his mouth, ] Keep going- [ A soft breathless chuckle. ] I want to be sore tomorrow.
[ In a way that has absolutely nothing to do with climbing hundreds of Tartarus steps. ]
[ He's not expecting them to be rolled onto their side but he doesn't dislike the new position at all. Instead, he finds himself fucking up into her harder, more desperately, as the tightness of her cunt distracts him from all other thought and sense. He wants to keep moving with her so badly, wants to keep devouring each other completely. He's much the same as her in that this is new for him, this is not his norm, but he doesn't think he can go back from this now, to pretend this didn't happen, to go back to not having this. He wants to fuck her all night. All the next day. For as long as he can possibly manage.
So, he nods a little deliriously at her words and surges forward to kiss her again. His hands move to take her by the waist, holding her tight as he thrusts up into her, pounding deep inside of her. His cock is thick, long, and he hopes it can dive into every single crevice of pleasure inside of her to make her see stars. That's what he wants. In turn, the tight wetness of her around him is doing in him completely.
The hand in his hair, the hand on his back, it's all so good. Just the right amount of sharp sensation to the deep pleasure he's feeling. Keeps him just aware enough not to lose himself completely in this. Fuck, it's so good. It's just so damn good.
As he kisses her, it grows deep, messy. Tongues sliding against each other, moans pressed into her mouth, he groans softly against hers before licking eagerly inside of her and losing himself to the kiss much like he did earlier at the party. But this is better, there's no one here to distract him from properly kissing Mitsuru. ]
[ She meets his kiss almost desperately in return, mouths almost messy on each other as they kiss and kiss- yet it feels so good, so utterly right. As if something within both of them has finally been unleashed after far, far too long kept contained. Like Akihiko, she wants to keep going, to keep doing this, fucking one another, all night and perhaps into the next day... No doubt she can find an excuse that will allow them to stay longer than planned.
Right now there is only the present though, her legs still tight around his waist as he drives his cock into her, relentless in his movements and she's all too ravenous to take them. She can feel that he's going to make her come again, with his cock this time, reaching parts of her that her own fingers had never managed to do when she had taken the time to explore herself. She likes this position, clearly but there is something about it that isn't quite giving her enough- the lack of purchase perhaps?
Whatever it is, it has her moving again, strong thighs around his middle as she grips his shoulders and now presses him onto his back - her on top. And oh- this- this feels good. And correct, somehow. Him, underneath her, following her lead. She's aware that she's far more on display like this too, the position allowing him full view of her ample breasts as they bounce when she begins to move. Slowly at first, unfamiliar with the new position as she is but quickly finding a rhythm as she begins to ride his dick. She can appreciate the length of him far more like this, feel every inch of him being swallowed up by her cunt. It's a departure from her usually so well spoken self when she says something again, tinglings of the first signs of her impending orgasm growing again, the angle allowing her clit to grind against his pubic bone just so in a way that makes her tremble with pleasure. God this is heaven. ] Need you, Akihiko- I'm-... Going to come so hard-
[ The angle, this fucking angle, is incredible in a way he didn't expect. The way she takes control from him and pins him down, riding his cock like it's a toy for her pleasure more than anything else. His hands scramble to settle on her waist, holding onto her securely but his eyes are wide as he watches her breasts bounce on every thrust and her hair spills across her shoulders with this. She looks amazing, absolutely incredible, and his mouth waters with the urge to put it everywhere on her body.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. ]
You... nnh, you should come. Come on, just — just let go. I'll do the same.
[ He's close too, he realizes. Just the intense foreplay they've been involved in since even down in the lobby, he's not sure he can hold it anymore. He wants to come inside of her, wants to lather her insides with his semen and claim her in that possessive way he's never felt before. It's a little overwhelming but he doesn't mind that either. His thoughts are entirely consumed by what they're doing, with a lust he's never felt before and a hungry need that's new to him. Even if he comes now, even if she comes now, he's near certain neither of them are going to stop just because of it. ]
[ Just let go- as if anything like that was ever so simple for someone like Mitsuru. Yet, in this instance, she finds that it is. Especially with the promise that Akihiko may be about to do the same, a possibility she relishes with a desire she didn't know she had until now. The redhead too wants him to let go, to fill her up with the warmth of his release. She's never felt like this before, this near frenzy of emotion and desire, all sense of composure left behind.
She can feel her own climax building inside of her again, her core set alight with it- so close, tantalisingly so. Akihiko's hands have settled on her waist and she loves them there but in the heat of the moment she finds herself grabbing them, instead pinning them to the mattress on either side of his head, glossy red hair tumbling forward over her breasts with the motion as she leans forward to devour his mouth with her own. Then all at once she's coming- coming so hard she's crying his name against his lips in a heated rush, shaking as she continues to ride his cock, her cunt quivering around him - practically seeking to draw his seed out of him. It's all so blissfully good enough to be almost overwhelming and she's defenseless in the face of it all, that rising tide of pleasure that still has her shaking, her entire body on fire with it. ]
[ When she pins his hands, the surge of arousal that crashes through him is nearly overwhelming. He can barely make a cry before her mouth is on his and he's arching up into it, cock throbbing with the need for release and kissing her back with fervent heat. He's encased in the curtain of her hair and it means all he can see, all he can think about is Mitsuru as they kiss.
And when he feels her squeeze so tight around him in the burst of her release, he can only do the same. Hips jerking up and moan pressed into her lips, he finally comes. Hot, thick ropes of come lather her insides and fill her up as he feels her own burst of fluid around him. They make a mess together of their juices and Akihiko gasps sharply into the kiss, shaking with the force of his orgasm.
He doesn't break from her hold at all, doesn't push her off. Part of him wants to wrap his arms around her, feel her against his body, but the other, larger part of him just wants to submit to her desires. To be what she wants him to be for her pleasure. She pins him there and he groans helplessly into her mouth, even as his balls clench and his cock continues to expend inside of her. ]
[ If Akihiko wants to feel her against him then he'll soon get his wish - Mitsuru maintains this position for as long as she's able, but it isn't long until she all but collapses against him, still moaning softly as the last ebbs of her climax still have her twitching around his cock. Almost as if she's teasing out the last of him in return.
A sigh follows and she feels the urge to kiss his him again, this time soft and soothing against his neck and then his lips once more. She groans when he eventually slips out of her, shivering with pleasure at the sensation of some of his release pooling out of her, a drip between her inner thighs making her blush just a little.
She's still catching her breath when she murmurs, ] That was... [ Are there even words? For once even she is struggling with finding the right one... ] Amazing.
[ It's perfect, the way she collapses against him, and all he can do is make to hold her in his arms. They loop around her body, clutching her tight to him with one hand digging fingers into her shoulder and the other looping around her waist. When she kisses him, he takes the one against his neck and then kisses back eagerly when she presses against his lips. Soft, eager presses of lips to lips, tongue against tongue, and a low moan against her mouth. He wants to stay inside of her, but eventually with his softness he slips free and a shiver runs through him as the cool air hits his cock.
She speaks first, distracting Akihiko slightly. His eyes drop from her eyes to her mouth, watching her plush lips form around her words and thinking distantly of what it'd feel like, to have those lips around his cock. But then he breaks away from the thought because she needs to hear him, he doesn't want to leave her hanging. ]
Yeah... that was... quite a work out. [ Good god, Akihiko. ] I honestly don't know why we hadn't done that before.
[ They could've been doing this since middle school??? ]
[ Quite a work out, of course he would put sex in those terms. It both makes her want to roll her eyes at him but also fills her with a surge of affection. Truthfully, she wouldn't want him to change in that regard, as exasperated as she sometimes might seem with him.
A soft laugh escapes her as she moves off him but remains comfortably nestled against him, breathing back to normal but a satisfying sense of exhaustion still lingering. ]
As were you. I hope you're still planning on staying for breakfast...
[ And other things... That she can probably leave unspoken for now but hopefully even Akihiko can pick up on the fact that she doesn't exactly feel done quite yet. Despite sleep being inviting right now. It's funny, she slept under the safe roof as him more times than she can count and now they're somehow sharing a bed. ]
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When she reaches for him, he goes with her, shifting up the bed a little and absentmindedly grabbing a pillow from the headboard to bring it closer for Mitsuru to tuck it under her head. He lays on top of her then, her legs parted on either side of him and her slickness pressed against his cunt. A muffled noise leaves him as she begins to rock up into him and he breathes a little harder. ]
Y-Yeah... let's... let's do this all the time.
[ He means it. With how good this feels, he wants to chase the high of it all the time. He wants to wake up buried inside of her, go to sleep buried inside of her, fuck her throughout the day, just constantly be on top of each other with lips and tongues and fingers and everything. Of course, that's the deranged thought of a boy completely pent up and ready to fuck, but he can't help himself.
At least he doesn't linger, reaching down to grasp the base of his cock and guide it forward. He pushes it past her lips, sliding up and down through her wetness before his tip catches on her entrance and he presses further. Inside her. Closer. The tip of his cock pops past her rim and he groans as he starts to feel her envelop him, the tight, wet heat of her grasping every inch of his cock as he sinks deep, deep, deeper inside of her. His breath hitches and he lets go of his cock, his hands sliding over her thighs and gripping her hips as he continues to press into her. Deeper, deeper. ]
Y-You're so... so tight... h-haaaah...
[ And then he snaps his hips forward, unable to help himself, as he buries himself deep inside of her all the way to the hilt. After, he just pauses, breathing hard as his hips grind into her but he doesn't pull out just yet. This is truly out of this world for him. ]
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She feels every inch of him burying himself inside of her, filling her up, making her gasp aloud and cling harder to his shoulder blades and eventually wrap her arms tightly around his neck. He’s so thick, so hard, it makes her tremble around him, moaning and mewling long and loud against the shell of his ear while she fails to suppress the urge to gently graze the lobe with her teeth and she breathes out his name in a heated rush, ] Akihiko- This feels so good-
[ So completely and utterly right. God, what had they both been waiting for all along? She knows they both need to pace themselves, that this is the first time but- she can’t hold herself back from rutting up against him, meeting those grinds of his dick with movements of her own, immediately wanting to match him, to meet him with this. ]
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So, that's exactly what he does.
He smashes their lips together in a messy kiss, licking into her mouth and groaning against her while he pulls his hips back and slams them forward. Over and over, he starts to fuck and grind inside of her with every thrust as he kisses her with overwhelming lust. The kisses are molten hot and even deeper and more desperate than the ones they shared in the lobby and he feels her up against him, her breasts rubbing against his chest with every thrust, her legs wrapped around him, the slick wetness of her cunt. It's all so good.
And so he loses himself to it, just a bit. His whole world narrows down to this bed and the two of them in it, doing nothing but enjoying each other's bodies. ]
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It's all so much, so new- her hands grip his shoulders, pulling him along with her as she moves next onto her side, keeping him buried inside of her with the tangle of her thighs still wrapped around his waist. She's never felt to deeply and desperately like a hormonal teenager as she does now, practically rolling over on the bed with him as she prompts him to fuck her this way round now. At some point the pillow that he had so solicitously placed beneath her head might have taken a tumble off the bed. She doesn't notice, doesn't care. Maintaining unbroken eye contact while they lie on their sides facing one another now makes her cheeks flush, yet she can't look away, a challenge in her gaze as well, she wants him to match her every step of the way while they explore one another, like they never have before.
She tangles the fingers of one of her hands in his hair, tugging a little, husky moan against his mouth, ] Keep going- [ A soft breathless chuckle. ] I want to be sore tomorrow.
[ In a way that has absolutely nothing to do with climbing hundreds of Tartarus steps. ]
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So, he nods a little deliriously at her words and surges forward to kiss her again. His hands move to take her by the waist, holding her tight as he thrusts up into her, pounding deep inside of her. His cock is thick, long, and he hopes it can dive into every single crevice of pleasure inside of her to make her see stars. That's what he wants. In turn, the tight wetness of her around him is doing in him completely.
The hand in his hair, the hand on his back, it's all so good. Just the right amount of sharp sensation to the deep pleasure he's feeling. Keeps him just aware enough not to lose himself completely in this. Fuck, it's so good. It's just so damn good.
As he kisses her, it grows deep, messy. Tongues sliding against each other, moans pressed into her mouth, he groans softly against hers before licking eagerly inside of her and losing himself to the kiss much like he did earlier at the party. But this is better, there's no one here to distract him from properly kissing Mitsuru. ]
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Right now there is only the present though, her legs still tight around his waist as he drives his cock into her, relentless in his movements and she's all too ravenous to take them. She can feel that he's going to make her come again, with his cock this time, reaching parts of her that her own fingers had never managed to do when she had taken the time to explore herself. She likes this position, clearly but there is something about it that isn't quite giving her enough- the lack of purchase perhaps?
Whatever it is, it has her moving again, strong thighs around his middle as she grips his shoulders and now presses him onto his back - her on top. And oh- this- this feels good. And correct, somehow. Him, underneath her, following her lead. She's aware that she's far more on display like this too, the position allowing him full view of her ample breasts as they bounce when she begins to move. Slowly at first, unfamiliar with the new position as she is but quickly finding a rhythm as she begins to ride his dick. She can appreciate the length of him far more like this, feel every inch of him being swallowed up by her cunt. It's a departure from her usually so well spoken self when she says something again, tinglings of the first signs of her impending orgasm growing again, the angle allowing her clit to grind against his pubic bone just so in a way that makes her tremble with pleasure. God this is heaven. ] Need you, Akihiko- I'm-... Going to come so hard-
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Fuck, fuck, fuck. ]
You... nnh, you should come. Come on, just — just let go. I'll do the same.
[ He's close too, he realizes. Just the intense foreplay they've been involved in since even down in the lobby, he's not sure he can hold it anymore. He wants to come inside of her, wants to lather her insides with his semen and claim her in that possessive way he's never felt before. It's a little overwhelming but he doesn't mind that either. His thoughts are entirely consumed by what they're doing, with a lust he's never felt before and a hungry need that's new to him. Even if he comes now, even if she comes now, he's near certain neither of them are going to stop just because of it. ]
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She can feel her own climax building inside of her again, her core set alight with it- so close, tantalisingly so. Akihiko's hands have settled on her waist and she loves them there but in the heat of the moment she finds herself grabbing them, instead pinning them to the mattress on either side of his head, glossy red hair tumbling forward over her breasts with the motion as she leans forward to devour his mouth with her own. Then all at once she's coming- coming so hard she's crying his name against his lips in a heated rush, shaking as she continues to ride his cock, her cunt quivering around him - practically seeking to draw his seed out of him. It's all so blissfully good enough to be almost overwhelming and she's defenseless in the face of it all, that rising tide of pleasure that still has her shaking, her entire body on fire with it. ]
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And when he feels her squeeze so tight around him in the burst of her release, he can only do the same. Hips jerking up and moan pressed into her lips, he finally comes. Hot, thick ropes of come lather her insides and fill her up as he feels her own burst of fluid around him. They make a mess together of their juices and Akihiko gasps sharply into the kiss, shaking with the force of his orgasm.
He doesn't break from her hold at all, doesn't push her off. Part of him wants to wrap his arms around her, feel her against his body, but the other, larger part of him just wants to submit to her desires. To be what she wants him to be for her pleasure. She pins him there and he groans helplessly into her mouth, even as his balls clench and his cock continues to expend inside of her. ]
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A sigh follows and she feels the urge to kiss his him again, this time soft and soothing against his neck and then his lips once more. She groans when he eventually slips out of her, shivering with pleasure at the sensation of some of his release pooling out of her, a drip between her inner thighs making her blush just a little.
She's still catching her breath when she murmurs, ] That was... [ Are there even words? For once even she is struggling with finding the right one... ] Amazing.
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She speaks first, distracting Akihiko slightly. His eyes drop from her eyes to her mouth, watching her plush lips form around her words and thinking distantly of what it'd feel like, to have those lips around his cock. But then he breaks away from the thought because she needs to hear him, he doesn't want to leave her hanging. ]
Yeah... that was... quite a work out. [ Good god, Akihiko. ] I honestly don't know why we hadn't done that before.
[ They could've been doing this since middle school??? ]
You really were amazing, Mitsuru.
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A soft laugh escapes her as she moves off him but remains comfortably nestled against him, breathing back to normal but a satisfying sense of exhaustion still lingering. ]
As were you. I hope you're still planning on staying for breakfast...
[ And other things... That she can probably leave unspoken for now but hopefully even Akihiko can pick up on the fact that she doesn't exactly feel done quite yet. Despite sleep being inviting right now. It's funny, she slept under the safe roof as him more times than she can count and now they're somehow sharing a bed. ]