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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.3

Sousuke gulped and stared down at Kaname, baffled. She had goaded
him into practically attacking her, she she seemed to like it! He wondered if
all girls were as confusing as she or if she was just a special case. His erection
was pounding fiercely, dimming his concentration. He was trying with all his
might not to grind it into her, but those good intentions were shattered when
Kaname's hips lifted, pressing herself against him.

"Kaname," he bit out hoarsely, closing his eyes. "Why
are you torturing me like this?"

Regarding him with a smile, Kaname answered, "You're torturing yourself, Sousuke. You know how I feel. What are you going to do about it?"

"Ah..." he groaned, bending his head down to hers again. This time he allowed himself to get totally lost in her, emptying his mind and just giving himself up to pure sensation. His hands tangled themselves in her abundant hair as his mouth devoured hers, unable to believe that thas ras really happening. His hips seemed to move on their own, pressing rhythmically against hers until he felt he would burst.

"Sousuke," Kaname sighed against lipslips, her hands going to the waistband of his pants to pull out his shirt. She was surprised at how excited Sousuke's trembling ardor made her. Normally, the thought of some guy getting all horny around her would've made her shiver with disgust, but this was different. So this is what it's like when you actually want the guy, she thought wonderingly. Her hands wandered under his shirt to run all over his leanly muscled back, enjoying the quivering of his body. She then dipped her hands down into his pants and tentatively caressed his buttocks, eliciting a groan from Sousuke. Feeling embolde she she pressed her hands down on them, pressing his hips down against hers, feeling his penis surge impossibly harder.

Breaking their kiss with a gasp, Sousuke said in a strained voice, "God, you're killing me." His dark grey eyes intense on hers, he grabbed the edge of the towel covering her and ripped it aside. Kaname gasped but lay still, breathlessly watching his reaction to the siof hof her naked body. His lips parted, but no words came out. Hved ved off her body to lay on his side, his gaze slowly sweeping down the entire length of her. He reached out a trembling hand and laid it gently on her breast, giving it a little experimental squeeze. "So soft," he said, looking up at her. "You're beautiful." Kaname knew he was sincere--he couldn't be anything but.

She let out a breath that she didn't realize she'd been holding, and moved her hands to the front of his shirt to unhe bhe buttons. Sousuke eagerly shucked himself out of the shirt, and nearly ripped his undershirt in half in his haste to get it off. His hands went to his belt buckle, but were gently disengaged by Kaname's fingers. His eyes widened when she said, "Let me." It was his turn to hold his breath as her long, slender fingers undid the buckle and slowly slid the belt out of its loops. Her fingers tickled his belly as they unbuttoned his pants, but he hardly felt like laughing when they slid down the zipper of his fly, her knuckles brushing against his now-painful erection. She slid his pants and underwear down over his narrow hips, pausing to free his straining cock when it impeded her progress.

At the feel of her hand on him, Sousuke jumped, letting out a surprised moan. He grabbed her hand and kept it on him, curling her fingers around himself and starting to move it hard against him. He looked at her with passion-dazed eyes, already on the verge of coming, and unable to stop. "Kaname...I can't..ho..hold it..." he said between clenched teeth, his eyes closing as he felt his cock jump and surge in their hands. Kaname let out a surprised "Oh!" when she felt the hot fluid spurt against her belly, and looked down in fascination at their joined hands, still moving over his throbbing penis.

After a few moments passed, Sousuke worked up enough courage to open his eyes, and gave her a shamefaced grimace. "Sorry," he mumbled. "I...I guess I just got too excited." He let go of her hand to grab his undershirt, and started to wipe away the stickiness. He bit his lip, wondering just how much more he could have fallen in her estimation in the last few seconds. Some great lover, he thought bitterly. Kaname gets handed to you on a silver platter and of course you have to screw it up!

Looking at his grim face, Kaname knew he felt bad about what just happened. If he only knew how much it had excited her when he'd lost control of himself like that. To know that she could cause him to lose control was heady stuff, and she liked it. And she knew Sousuke didn't have much experience, if any, with girls. He was only sixteen, after all! One couldn't blame him for the normal reactions of his teenaged male body.

She was so busy thinking, she didn't realize that her silence was unnerving Sousuke. He avoided looking at her face, afraid of what he might see. He could handle rage, he was used to that. But what if he saw disgust, or worse yet, pity? When he'd cleaned them up as best as he could, he made a move to rise, saying, "Uh, well, guess I better get going. Got lots to do back home--"

Kaname, snapping out of her reverie, grabbed his wrist. Sousuke looked at her hand, startled. "Where do you think you're going?" she asked, causing him to finally look at her. He saw genuine surprise, and, if he wasn't mistaken, disappointment.

"You-you want me to stay?" he stammered.

He saw her eyes narrow as she replied, "Yeah. As I see it, you still owe me something."

"Owe you?"

"Are you always in the habit of running off after you get off?" Kaname's usual sarcastic tone was back, and he was getting that helpl in- in-the-dark feeling.

"Huh?"

"Sousuke, hasn't it occurred to you that maybe I'd like to finish too?" Seeing his stunned expression, she sighed and said, "I guess I'm going to have to hit you over the head with it." She dragged his hand down her body until it rested over her crotch, and slowly spread her legs. She was unused to being the initiator, but she had to admit that it had its charms. She liked being in control.

"Kaname," he croaked, looking at her helplessly. "I--I didn't think you'd want me...after what happened..."

"Well, that just means you're wrong...yet again." With a wicked grin on her face, she continued, "You see, Sousuke, you weren't the only one getting excited back there. I was quite eager as well, which I'm sure you can feel against your hand." For emphasis, shesseessed one of his fingers into her silky wetness, and was rewarded with a small gasp. "When a woman gets excited, she gets wet. And...this part of her gets hard and sensitive...can you feel it?" She guided his finger to her clitoris, and slowly started moving it over the hard bud, feeling sensation swell inside her.

Sousuke gulped, her bold actions and words going straight to his groin. He saw her eyes close, and heard her breath coming faster. He looked down to where his hand met her body, and felt his cock swell with excitement. "Harder, Sousuke," she whispered, and he obliged, starting to move his finger more firmly against her. Kaname let out a low moan of pleasure, and writhed her hips against his hand, seeking greater friction.

"Oh, that's good..." Kaname moaned, her back arching off the floor. Sousuke watched her naked breasts loom up into his face, and bent down to take one of their tips into his mouth. "Oh!" Kaname said with surprise--she wasn't expecting such initiative on his part. Her surprise turned to pure erotic joy as his tongue lavishly bathed her nipple, then sucked gently on it. She could feel the aching emptiness in her cunt, wanted nothing more than Sousuke's thick erection to fill it. Gasping for air, she said, "S-Sousuke, I want you inside me, please." Her hands went to his arms, urging him to come up over her. He looked up from her breast, his eyes hazy with passion. His penis was urgently full and throbbing; it seemed his first orgasm had hardly made a dent in his appetite. He was more than ready to fulfill her request. He moved himself up until they were face to face, his hardness pressing impatiently against her. He was about to push himself into her when she suddenly said, "The condom! Sousuke, where is it?"

His mind, unable to make the sudden shift, went blank for a moment. "Uh, uh..." he stammered, trying to think. "It was in your pants pocket!" she said, looking over his shoulder at his pile of clothes. His body screaming in protest, he got up off her to grab his pants. He rifled through the pockets with shaking hands, praying to God it was still there. "Found it!" he said triumphantly, holding the familiar blue foil package aloft. Letting out an audible sigh of relief, Kaname said, "Thank God! Please put it on. Hurry." He tore the package open, his jumpy fingers making it take a while to put it on properly. When at last he was sheathed, he covered Kaname's body once more, positioning himself between her legs.

"Oh Sousuke, please...I need you," Kaname moaned, pressing herself up against him. Looking down at her with glittering eyes, he thrust into her, not as slow as he would have liked. He groaned, his eyes closing involuntarily at the exquisite sensation. It was like sliding into hot wet satin, and he wanted more. Instinct taking over, he hips moved urgently of their own accord, striving desperately for release.

With every hard thrust, Kaname felt herself getting closer to orgasm. She wrapped her arms and legs around Sousuke, wanting to get as close as she could. His finger had gotten her very ready, and she felt a jolt of electricity every time their bodies bumped together.

"Sousuke...Sousuke..." she whispered, feeling the sensations build almost unbearably within her. She caught a glimpse of his face at that moment, and the pure ecstasy she saw there caused a jolt to go through her. To know that she was exciting him that much had an incredible effect on her. She felt herself plunge into oblivion, the ferocity of the pleasure almost surprising her. Letting out a strangled moan, she tightened her limbs around him, feeling her body shake uncontrollably as her cunt throbbed around his thrusting penis. Sousuke felt that throbbing and let out an inarticulate shout, following Kaname into the void. Wave after wave of near-painful pleasure wracked his body as he spasmed against her, flinging small drops of sweat on to her face and chest.

***

Sergeant Melissa Mao slipped her headphones off, and started to fan herself with her hand. She certainly hadn't expected that when she started her shift. She felt bad that she'd intruded on their privacy, but she justified it by thinking that Sousuke should have known better. A crooked grin came to her lips, and she couldn't help but think, "Way to go, Sousuke! It's about time!" She knew that condom was going to come in handy. But now she had a problem: her illicit eavesdropping had given her a serious case of horniness. It had been ages and she could really use a fast and furious fuck to put her head on right again. She idly wondered where Kurz was...
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