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Sagara's Deflowering	By : Lexie Category: +. to F > Full Metal Panic Views: 25668 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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SAGARA'S DEFLOWERING | CH.2

"Chidori!" he said, his eyes wide as saucers. "Wh-what
are you doing?" He tried to look her in the face, but his eyes kept sliding
down to her surprisingly ample cleavage.

"Sometimes cool showers help with the dizziness,"
she replied cheerfully, brushing past him to get to the stall. She looked at
him over her shoulder and said, "Oh, and you'll have to stay in here while
I take it, of course."

"What?!" Sousuke was having a very hard time keeping
calm. "For God's sake, why?"

"The dizziness could return at any time," she replied
matter-of-factly. "What if I should fall without being able to call for
help? Plus, I know I can trust you to be the perfect gentleman." With that,
her towel dropped to the floor.

Turning his head so fast that he heard his neck crack, Sousuke
stammered hopefully, "H-how about if I just leave the door ajar and I sit
right outside?"

"Oh no, that won't do," she said. "What if you
don't hear me over the water?"

Defeated, Sousuke turned and sank down to the floor, propping
his chin in his hand. Why isn't Kurz on this damned assignment? he asked himself
bitterly. I'm the chump that gets stuck with this torture. Kaname took
in his resigned posture and slyly smiled. Poor Sousuke, she thought. Don't worry,
I'll make it worth your while.

Sousuke jumped when he heard the water turn on, and a vision
of Kaname's lithe, nude body popped into his head. Beads of sweat started running
down his face, and he hooked a finger into the collar of his shirt, trying to
get some air.

"Oh..." herd Krd Kaname sigh luxuriously. "This
feels delicious! It's pure heaven..."

Well good for you, Sousuke thought grumpily. It's pure hell
for me, but I guess you don't know or care about that! It was suddenly getting
very hot in the room, and he could feel his shirt start to stick to his back
and underarms, making him shift uncomfortably.

"Sousuke," Kaname called. "I'm out of soap in
here--can you grab a bar from under the sink and hand it to me?"

Rolling his eyes, he did as directed and went to the shower
stall, keeping his eyes averted from the frosted glass. He held out the bar,
and heard the door open. "Oh, thank you," came Kaname's breathy voice.
"Uh, no problem," he replied, closing his eyes to prevent his treacherous
eyeballs from trying to catch a glimpse of her wet, naked body.

He felt her dripping hand grab the bar from his, and let out
a sigh of relief. It was very short-lived, however, as he heard Kaname let out
a little scream. He instinctively turned to respond to her distress, and suddenly
found himself on the floor, with Kaname on top of him.

"Whoa!" he shouted. His arms had gone automatically
around her when they fell, and he immediately took them off, as if she'd burned
him. He looked down to see her body lying limply against his--she must have
passed out again.

"Not...good," he said, gritting his teeth as his body
began to register the feel of hers. He could feel the soft mounds of her breasts
pressed against his midriff, and a certain part of him began to press back against
her. He quickly flipped her on her back on the floor, grabbing her towel to
cover her. He pressed his head against her chest, listening for her heartbeat.
It was slow but strong--she wouldn't need any artificial respiration. Relieved
and disappointed at the same time, he lifted her in his arms with a grunt and
carried her over to the bed. He set her down gently and sat down next to her.

"Kaname, Kaname," he called, gently tapping her cheek
with his hand. Her eyelids fluttered, and her lips parted. "Sousuke..."
she sighed. Brushing a wet skein of hair away off her cheek, he said, "Yes,
I'm here." Her eyes slowly opened, and he felt himself drowning in her
liquid brown eyes. He swallowed, at a loss for words.

"You caught me," she said, a hand going to his cheek.
His heart skipped a beat at her touch, and he started moving down toward her,
replying, "Yes, it's my job."

Suddenly, her eyes flashed angrily, and she sat bolt upright,
nearly headbutting him. "A job?! Sousuke, is that all I am to
you? Just a job? God, and here I was, thinking that you were really
worried about me, that you cared about me, that--"

"But I was!" he protested, wondering at her miraculous
recovery. "I was worried about you! How could I not be? You're
my responsibility--"

With a roar of anger, Kaname threw herself on him, sending him
back onto the bed. Straddling his body, her hands pinned down his shoulders.
"You just don't get it!" she nearly screamed. "If I'm just a
job and a responsibility to you, why am I sitting on a giant boner
right now?" Blinking up at her in shock, Sousuke's mouth opened and closed
silently, like a fish gasping for air.

"Thought so," said Kaname, eyes narrowing. "Face
it, Sousuke. You want me, that's obvious. I just want you to admit it to me."
She suddenly brought her face close to his, and he pressed himself back into
the bed, wishing he could disappear.

"Why," he croaked. "Why do you insist on poking
and prodding me like this?"

"Uh, I believe you're the one doing all the poking
right now," she replied, pointedly looking down his body. Sousuke's face
went scarlet, and beads of sweat suddenly popped out all over it. "Oh,
Sousuke," Kaname said with exasperation. "You're just a normal guy,
underneath all that military freakiness--I guess I just want to know that guy.
Why are you so reluctant to let him out?"

Something snapped within him, and he quickly reversed their
positions, ignoring Kaname's surprised shriek. "You want to know that guy?
Well here he is," he said, bringing his mouth down to hers. He was agitated,
but had enough presence of mind not to mash his lips against hers. Instead,
he slightly parted his lips and applied firm but gently pressure, just as he
researched, out of idle curiosity. He never thought he'd actually get to put
the theory into practice!

Kaname's eyes widened, then fluttered closed. Sousuke was a
fantastic kisser! Oh my God, she thought, her lips responding helplessly. Who
would have thought? Their mouths parted and tangled wetly, softly sucking and
licking for what seemed like an eternity. When they finally paused to look into
each other's eyes, they were both flushed and breathing hard. Kaname's nipples
pressed tautly against the towel, and a pleasurable liquid ache was burgeoning
between her legs. She could feel his erection, harder than ever, pressing against
the seam of her thighs.

"Sousuke," she sighed in wonderment. "I think
I like this version of you."

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