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Tokyo Mew Mew - A new love.	By : Dragonlady Category: +S to Z > Tokyo Mew Mew Views: 1976 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A new love
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Tokyo Mew Mew Story; A new love.
Things had been going so well for Ichigo and Aoyama but since the defeat of Deep Blue and the disappearance of the other aliens back to their realm things had got a bit stale between them and then two years later their relationship was in tatters.
Ichigo wanders aimlessly through Downtown Tokyo with tears still running down her face oblivious to the looks of the people passing by until she finds herself at the old Mew café.
Pushing at the door she wanders in looking at the dust, empty stands and the stacked chairs.
Wandering on through the café, she finds the stairs leading to the place where Shirogane and Akasaka used to stay during the night when the project was open. Now it just seems just so quiet and desolate – just like Ichigo was feeling right at that moment.
She pauses at the first door; remembering when she had burst into that room to complain about something to Shirogane – only to find him still just dressed (if you could call it that) in a towel.
Her embarrassment was so obvious to them both then, but now she thinks of it he was the only other male she had ever seen wearing less than full clothing – the other being Aoyama when she was in her cat form.
But right now her brain flitted back unconsciously to the figure of Shirogane wearing just the little towel slung around his hips, his beautiful bright blue eyes shining and blonde spiky hair still wet from the shower and the couple of rivulets of water that still ran down his young golden torso and she swallowed hard.
Pushing the door open; Ichigo finds the bed still made and the computer still on the desk as though everything is still the same; as she walks slowly into the room she finds one of Shirogane’s T-shirts folded at the bottom of the bed and perching on the end of the bed she feels strangely inclined to pick up the T-shirt and hold it to her face.
She can smell the scent of him still on the T-shirt and the sight of him fills her mind so clearly as she buries her face into the soft material. It feels strange - as though a fire has been lit within her body – a feeling she has never had before.
Silently another figure has padded into the room whilst Ichigo has been sitting on the bed lost in her own thoughts….
She can remember the times he has kissed her and the times he has held her in his arms, a quiet sigh escapes from her mouth as thinks of these times.
“Hello Momomiya Ichigo.”
Ichigo literally jumped in the air, off the bed, dropped the T-shirt guiltily and shot to her feet only to come face to face with Shirogane!
“Shi- Shi- Shirogane?”
“It’s been a long time.”
“Yes it has,” Ichigo sits back down on the bed.
He takes in the much less childlike look of Ichigo now with her soft dark pink hair longer now - curling around her shoulders, her curvy body, long legs and her big brown eyes…..wait her eyes were rimmed with red and she looks so sad.
“Ichigo,….are you ok?” Shirogane’s concern is so clear in his voice that the tears start to fall from Ichigo’s eyes again.
“No, I’m not ok,” she whispers amongst her tears.
Without thinking he crosses to the bed, sits beside her and lays his arm around her shoulder as he does so Ichigo turns to bury her face in his chest as her tears fall. He feels so strong now he is 17 years old and taller too. His other arm comes around her sobbing form and holds her close to him rocking her gently back and forth.
As her sobs subside, she lifts her face from his chest and looks into his blue eyes -“I’m sorry Shirogane, I didn’t mean to soak your T-shirt.”
“It’s ok I have another one”, he smiles a little – then he asks gently “What has upset you so, Ichigo?”
“Aoyama and I are no longer together, things just changed so much and the love I thought was there is gone now.” Her beautiful bow lips have dropped to look so sad.
“Oh Ichigo, he doesn’t know what he’s lost.” Shirogane murmurs.
Lifting her face up to his; he smoothes her tears from her eyes and places a gentle kiss on each of her eyelids.
Her mouth opens a little and a faint sigh escapes.
Lifting her chin further Shirogane cannot help but lower his lips to hers and place a kiss there, she doesn’t pull away so he kisses her again; this time deepening it a little at a time his eyes closed the same as hers. He moans into her mouth.
He pulls back a short way, “Oh Ichigo, you are so very beautiful.”
“Shirogane, I-I’ve missed you.”….“So much” she adds in a whisper.
Seemingly of their own free will Ichigo’s hands travel to rest on Shirogane’s chest – shyly and nervously she runs her hands across him feeling how strong he is now, how much more pronounced his muscles feel now compared to when he held her all that time ago.
Slowly he reaches for her arms and puts them around his neck; drawing her close he kisses her again this time he deepens the kiss until she moans into his mouth, touching his tongue to her lips he feels her slowly open them and slides just the tip in licking her lips gently as she is probably unsure of the feeling.
Reaching down he lifts Ichigo into his lap, his lips never breaking the kiss.
Her face draws away as she looks into his eyes she can see a look there she has never seen before – a look she suddenly realises is desire. His aquamarine pupils are so dilated the colour almost disappears.
Hesitantly she leans into him and awkwardly places her lips to his – the colour flashing over her face as his mouth - seemingly hungry for hers - seeks her mouth at the same time.
Shirogane pulls his tear-soaked T-shirt over his head and lays his chest bare to her eyes; watching her as she once again lays her hands on him - now skin to skin the contact heightens all the feelings running through them both. He places his hands over hers and helps her trace them over his bare golden torso drawing moans and sighs from them both as she shyly explores his taut body.
Swallowing deeply; Ichigo looks into his eyes and taking his hands places them on her body – “Oh Ichigo!” Shirogane sighs as he gently runs his hands down her sides and back up again, he can feel how fast she is breathing and he can’t help but notice her breasts rising and falling beneath her top.
Ichigo reaches up and unties the waist sash of her top as Shirogane looks questioningly at her, she nods shyly at him and he lifts the hem of her top and she raises her arms as he gently skims it up over her head. Laying it down on top of his own T-shirt he returns his gaze to look at Ichigo as she shyly opens her arms to him exposing herself to his lustful gaze.
“Oh God, Ichigo you are wonderful – so very beautiful.” He takes in the look of her primrose satin bra holding her large breasts upwards like flowers to the sun, her tiny little waist beneath and her smooth satin skin.
His hands come around her waist as he runs them slowly up her body until they are just cupping the undersides of her breasts – with the flexibility of a gymnast she arches herself back unconsciously thrusting her breasts upwards even more.
Moving his hands to her breastbone he hovers over the clasp of her bra – giving her a chance to say no if she wishes – but instead she opens her arms wider giving him clear access to the gold clasp.
As he undoes it the two sides spring apart releasing Ichigo’s beautiful breasts to the open air he in a draws in big gasp of air.
Ichigo’s nervousness suddenly makes her cross her arms over her breasts, “I’m so nervous.”
“It’s ok you don’t have to be nervous I would never hurt you - you are so very beautiful – please let me see you Ichigo.”
Slowly Ichigo unfolds her hands closing her eyes as she does so exposing more of her body to Shirogane’s heated gaze.
She gasps as she feels his warm hands cup both of her breasts gently stroking them “Oh you feel incredible Ichigo, just like silk!”
Her muscles snap to attention as she feels his hot breath on her breasts and then his wet tongue touches one of her nipples. “Ohhh.”
The new sensations she is feeling make her body heat increase, her heart pounds in her chest and her gasps become more frequent - beneath her she notices a tightening in Shirogane’s lap that she is still sitting on and realisation dawns on her. The things she has been taught about sex and love come back to her mind from her classes when she was at school. He is turned on by me!
At first she is a little embarrassed by this then she realises that the sensations she is getting – her body feeling so hot, breathing faster, a feeling deep between her legs like the tugging of elastic every time he licks her nipples or touches her breasts…. oh these feelings – these meant…. she was turned on by Shirogane too!
My body feels so hot almost liquid in his arms.
Shirogane slides his arms under Ichigo and swivels her around on his bed and lays down beside her. “Oh Ichigo – I really want to – to make love to you!” His voice comes out in a sudden rush saying what was in his mind. Hoping he hasn’t scared her; he looks at her face and waits.
Ichigo stares at him for a moment and then slowly nods, a shy smile breaks out on her face.
“Oh Shirogane.”
He sits up and loosens his leather trousers and slides them down his legs until they land on the floor beside his narrow bed, lying back down alongside her wearing nothing but his small shorts - he smiles at her, his beautiful aquamarine eyes shining.
Ichigo smiles back and loosening her skirt she pushes it up over her hips raising them to allow it to slide down until it lies in a pool at her feet. She giggles as she realises she is still wearing her socks and shoes.
Sitting up; she leans down to remove them – Shirogane watches as her breasts tumble forward and then holds his hand out to her. “Wait Ichigo, I will do it for you.”
She lays her head back on the pillow that still carries his scent, as he moves down to her feet slipping her shoes off - then sliding her socks down her long legs caressing her calves at the same time. Ichigo’s eyes have grown even larger by the time her socks have been slid off.
Shirogane’s hands slide back up Ichigo’s legs until he reaches her hips and he comes face to face with a piece of primrose yellow satin that covers the last of Ichigo’s treasures. He gently hooks his hands into the sides of her knickers and looks at Ichigo “Are you sure, my Ichigo?” he asks her quietly.
Ichigo smiles, “Yes I’m sure, my Shirogane.”
He realises she has returned his quiet endearment and slowly skims her knickers down her legs; until her beautiful pale body is now fully exposed to him.
Using one hand he traces a path up her body from her hip to her breasts watching her breathing increase as she feels him trace this scorching path upwards. He takes his hand away to remove his shorts and Ichigo sits up; “Shirogane…I’d like to – to – um...”
Shirogane lies back on the pillow just as Ichigo had a short while earlier and closes his eyes. Swallowing hard Ichigo sits up and reaches for the waistband of his shorts hesitantly she lifted the elastic and slid them slowly down Shirogane hears her draw in her breath suddenly but he lies still as his shorts disappear off his legs. He feels Ichigo shuffle slowly up the bed from down by his feet. There is no movement for a moment then he feels a butterflies touch on his cock, he slowly opens his eyes and glances down to see Ichigo closely examining the rigid tube-like object hesitantly with just one finger. He realises it’s the first time she has ever seen a naked man and lies quietly leaving her to look at him but he cannot help the involuntary twitch that goes through his cock.
Reaching out hesitantly she asks Shirogane; “Can I…. hold it?” He nods gently and breathes out slowly trying to still himself.
Reaching out gently she wraps her hand around him and he lets out a moan.
“Did I hurt you?” Ichigo whispers.
“Oh no my sweet Ichigo, it feels wonderful!”
Using her other hand she runs her fingers down the length of his arousal feeling the silken skin covering the shaft as hard as steel. He moans again raising his hips and moving in her hand, as she holds him.
“Please Ichigo; … hold me… a little…. tighter!” He pants as his hips rise again she tightens her hold on him “Oh God Ichigo!!”
He sits up and she loosens her grip on him as he moves to touch her, laying Ichigo down he traces her body down to her mound covered in dark pink curls and slowly slips his fingers between her legs and hears a gasp from her open mouth as he touches her for the first time. Her reaction makes him smile- as he knows then that he is the first man to ever touch her.
“Ohhhh Shirogane!” “I can’t….ohhh…. tell you…mmm… how I feel...!”
He dips his fingers lower and says “Relax Ichigo; I’m not going to hurt you.”
Her legs relax a little so he can reach down and touch her even better, as he touches her clit so gently her back arches again - he increases the pressure eliciting a long low moan from Ichigo.
The delicate movement around and around makes Ichigo feel so warm and soft inside.
“Breathe in and out slowly Ichigo.” Shirogane pushes a finger slowly and carefully into her tight body finding little resistance – her active fighting had taken care of any physical barrier. Feeling her relax he slowly pulls it out to push two in the next time.
Sliding them in and out of her body he can feel how wet she is getting and knows this will help her with the next part.
Slowly she feels herself adapt to the feelings of being fingered and having something inside her body. Suddenly she gasps again and again, her hips thrusting repeatedly against his hand and then feels her body tense and she lets out a small scream of astonishment and lays there with wide eyes.
Her trembling body has Shirogane feeling the need to finish this off. He slides himself over her body and lies between her legs bracing his weight on his strong arms.
“I’ll be gentle Ichigo.”
Opening her eyes Ichigo stares into his aquamarine ones almost directly above hers, “Breathe deeply Ichigo and hold it – let it go when I tell you.”
Shirogane kneels back and braces himself to enter her body, “Deep breath Ichigo.” He feels her breathe in and hold her breath, “Now!” She breathes out as in one swift motion; Shirogane pushes himself into her tight body until he is sheathed totally inside her.
Both of them breathe heavily as they adapt to the feelings they are experiencing.
“Are you ok Ichigo?”
“Mmm I’m ok.”
“I’m going to move now, ok?”
“Yes.”
Slowly, so slowly he moves inside her body she is so tight he is glad she came earlier – he wouldn’t want to hurt her and it certainly helps.
As she gets used to the feeling Ichigo finds herself lifting her hips to meet Shirogane’s hearing him moan as she does it, so she does it again and again.
Feeling her lifting her hips to him, he pushes into her harder and faster hearing her moans and gasps of increasing pleasure matching with his own as her hips buck up to his repeatedly he can feel himself tightening.
“Oh Ichigo, I’m going to come soon!”
“I want all of you; my Shirogane!”
“Ohhh God, Ichigo!!!”
“Shirogane I can feel you…. I think…. I’m going to……Ahhhhh!!!!!” Ichigo’s body shudders and convulses as she comes for the second time.
Shirogane’s body hitches as he comes inside her shouting her name as he does so. “ICHIGO!!!!!”
He lays on top of her - his blonde hair drenched with sweat, and his breathing sharp and gasping. He rolls off her gently and holds her to him as he slides out of her body. Her head folds into the crook of his shoulder, and she kisses his neck gently.
Shirogane looks at Ichigo and then kisses her back, “Thank you for letting me be your first.”
“I couldn’t have asked for anyone better, thank you my Shirogane.”
He holds her tight and draws a coverlet over their naked bodies, “Stay with me, my Ichigo?”
She looks at him and a single tear falls from one of her eyes, “Always my Shirogane; if you want me.”
“Oh I do my beautiful Ichigo, believe me I do.”
They kiss once more before settling down and falling asleep with smiles still on their faces.
Maybe this was how it was meant to be all along.
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