Love Hina: Love Chronicles

I kinda felt like doing a Motoko/Shinobu fic. Those two make such a cute pairing.

Summary: Shinobu finds Motoko’s school books in the living room. She goes into Motoko’s room to return them, and finds and reads one of Motoko’s ‘romance novels’ and is caught by Motoko. Warning! Characters will be OOC.

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Shinobu Maehara had just finished school for the day and returned home to the Hinata Inn. It had been a rough day for her. She had just barely managed to struggle through a math test she had taken and she knew she hadn’t done well on it. She sighed dejectedly as she entered the living room and flopped onto the couch. Su had gone off with some friends and hadn’t walked home with her. The walk home had been eerily quiet without the energetic girl.

Shinobu turned over and sighed again. She looked lazily around the room as though there would be some answer to her current state of depression. Her gaze fell to some books on the coffee table. Shinobu picked one up and looked through it; it was one of Motoko’s text books. She knew this because she had seen Motoko going through them the previous night as the swordswoman fried her brains out preparing for her next attempt at the Tokyo U entrance exam. She smiled to herself as she remembered how frustrated Motoko had been over one particular math problem she just couldn’t seem to solve. She had looked so cute wracking her brain trying to get the correct answer.

Shinobu gathered up the books and brought them up to Motoko’s room. She placed them on the girl’s desk and was about to leave when something caught her eye. On the desk, near where she put the books was a stack of papers. She immediately recognized Motoko’s handwriting on them and at first thought that maybe they were practice essays for the exams. She picked one up and saw that the pages were numbered. She counted a total of fifty pages. There was no way that an essay for any exam could be so long, so that eliminated that theory. She flipped through the pages and noticed some of them had drawings on them with the writing. Most of them had a girl that she thought looked a lot like her, but she brushed the thought to the side. It was only when she came across one drawing of the girl that looked like her lying naked in the arms of another girl that looked just like Motoko that she realized her first impression had been right. Why did Motoko have a drawing like that in here? Shinobu read the passage that was on the page with the drawing.

‘The swordswoman smiled at her waking lover. Their carnal love making from the previous night had no affect on her innocent appearance. She was just as sweet and angelic as ever. The swordswoman leaned forward and captured her young angel’s lips in a tender kiss. The young beauty snuggling closer to her as she did so’

Shinobu’s face turned beet red. She put the papers back on the desk and left the room. Once she got out the door she bumped into Motoko who, acting on instinct, grabbed her by the arm.

“Shinobu, what were you doing in my room?”

Shinobu answered, but was unable to look the older girl in the eyes.

“I…I found your text books in the living room. I was just putting them on your desk for you.”

Motoko looked over at her desk and saw that Shinobu was telling the truth. She let go of the younger girl’s arm.

“Oh, thank you. I was actually just looking for these.” She went over to her desk and picked them up. She noticed something was amiss; the stack of papers for the novel she was writing weren’t the same way she remembered leaving them. Some of them were out of place and Motoko had a good idea why.

“Shinobu? While you were in here were you looking through the papers on my desk?”

Shinobu became nervous and mentally scolded herself for her mistake. She opted to just come out and admit to it. She knew that Motoko wouldn’t be happy with her for this and she also knew that Motoko would be able to tell if she tried to lie.

“I did. I’m sorry Motoko; I know it was wrong of me to be looking through your things. Please don’t be mad at me, I won’t do it again I promise!”

Motoko stood there a moment, letting what she had just heard sink in. Then she sank to her knees and suddenly looked very ashamed and upset. Shinobu wasn’t sure what to do. She had never seen Motoko like this before, ever. Starting to worry she went over to Motoko and as she got closer she noticed that tears were welling up in the swordswoman’s eyes.

“Motoko?”

“I’m…I’m not mad at you Shinobu. And the only one here who should be sorry here is me.”

Shinobu was caught off guard by the other girl’s words. “What do mean?”

Motoko slammed her fist against the ground, startling Shinobu. “You saw those things I wrote about you! I’m a filthy pervert just like Urashima! The only reason I lash out at him when he pulls something is because I’m trying to convince my self that I’m not like him! You have every right to be disgusted with me!”

Motoko let her tears flow as she began to sob quietly in shame of herself. Shinobu felt a pain in her heart seeing Motoko like this and hugged the older girl. The sudden feel of Shinobu’s embrace caused Motoko’s heart to skip a beat. She looked at the younger girl with complete confusion.

“B-but why?”

“I was really surprised when I saw what you wrote, but I don’t hate you for it.”

This only confused the swordswoman more, “But I’m a filthy pervert! How could you not hate me?!”

Shinobu smiled, “Sempai’s a pervert but I don’t hate him for it. Why should it be any different for you?”

Motoko felt relief wash over her and wrapped her arms around Shinobu, squeezing her tight. Fresh tears flowed from her eyes, but this time out of joy. Shinobu kept holding Motoko in a gentle embrace as she let Motoko cry softly on her shoulder. Motoko calmed down soon enough but kept her arms around the younger girl. Shinobu didn’t mind at first but after a couple minutes she started to feel a little uncomfortable. Motoko inhaled the scent on Shinobu’s hair and let out a content sigh. Her hand ran down Shinobu’s back and over her butt causing Shinobu’s face to turn red from embarrassment.

The younger girl squirmed a bit, trying to get out of Motoko’s arms. “Okay, you can let go of me now!”

Motoko blushed and let her go, mumbling an apology to the other girl. An awkward silence filled the room for the next few moments, and then Shinobu got up to leave. She hadn’t taken one step when Motoko grabbed her wrist.

“Shinobu wait! Before you go, please don’t tell anyone about the stories I’ve been writing!”

Shinobu smiled, “Don’t worry; your secret is safe with me.” She went to leave again when something clicked in her mind. “Wait, stories? You mean you have more than that one?”

Motoko nodded, “Yes I have several. I keep them all in the bottom drawer of my desk. You can look at them if you want. I won’t mind.”

Out of curiosity Shinobu went to Motoko’s desk and opened the bottom drawer. She was met with the sight of many stacks of paper, each kept in a separate folder. She took out the top few and looked at them. Like the one she had found on top of the desk, they all featured her and Motoko as a couple.

“Um, Motoko? Are… are all of them like this? With you and me being…together?”

Motoko nodded, looking down at the floor. “They’re all the same, at least in that manner. I’ve had a crush on you ever since you first moved here, but I was afraid of what you’d think of me so I hid my feelings by being stoic, and those stories are the daydreams and fantasies that pop into my head whenever I think of you.”

Shinobu’s face flushed a deep red. “Y-you have a crush on me?!”

Motoko’s face turned a shade of red t match Shinobu’s, “I…I’m starting to think that it’s gone beyond a mere crush. I…” Motoko swallowed a lump she felt in her throat, “I think I’m in love with you.”

Motoko closed the distance between them and pressed her lips to Shinobu’s. Shinobu was shocked silent by the older girl’s sudden action, but found herself slowly sinking into the kiss. Motoko ended the kiss just as abruptly as she had initiated it.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that without your consent. I just got so caught up in everything that’s just happened that I couldn’t stop myself.”

“That’s okay I didn’t mind. I liked it.”

“You did?… So you wouldn’t mind if I…I did it again?”

Shinobu giggled and shook her head. Motoko was staring at her with a lustful gaze and it was making her feel uncomfortable, but not in a bad way. She actually sort of liked the way Motoko was looking at her. The older girl leaned forward again and rejoined their lips. Shinobu stood on her tip toes so Motoko didn’t have to lean down as much. The two girls wrapped their arms around each other in a soft embrace, pressing their bodies together. Soon they had to part for air, Motoko tightening her embrace on Shinobu and sighing.

“Thank you…Ojou-Sama.”

Shinobu pushed back a bit from the other girl and looked up at her with a curious look. “What did you say?”

Motoko blushed, “I…I said Ojou-sama. It’s what I call you in all my stories. If you don’t like it I won’t use it anymore.”

“No, that’s fine. You can call me that if you want, I think it’s cute.” Motoko blushed and stuttered out a ‘thank you Ojou-Sama’ causing Shinobu to giggle at her. She couldn’t help but find the way Motoko was acting around her to be very cute. “From now on don’t be afraid to ask me something like that. I care about you and if something simple like that makes you happy I won’t mind it at all.”

Motoko opened her mouth to say something, but stopped herself thinking that she would be asking far too much.

“Motoko? Did you want to ask me something?”

The swordswoman nodded, “Yes, but it’s too embarrassing and besides that, very inappropriate.”

“I’m sure it’s not as bad as you make it sound. What is it?”

Motoko hesitated but gathered the courage to speak. Her heart was pounding and she could feel a damp sot steadily growing in her panties. She kneeled down in front of the younger girl and bowed her head.

“Shinobu Ojou-sama, I would very much like it if…if…if you would allow me to…” Motoko’s voice began to waiver and she just stopped, too afraid/embarrassed to finish her request. Shinobu put her hand on Motoko’s shoulder reassuringly, “Its okay Motoko-chan. Just let it out.”

Motoko took a deep breath and did just that, “Ojou-samaIwouldreallylikeitifyouweretospankme!”

Shinobu blinked and tried to understand what Motoko had just said. She had just blurted it out and it was a bit difficult to know exactly what she said. Shinobu knew she heard ‘Ojou-sama’ and she was pretty sure she heard something about spanking.

“Y-you want to spank me?”

Motoko blushed and shook her head, “What!? No! I would never dare think of striking you in any way! I…I wanted you to…to…”

Shinobu finished her sentence, “You want me to spank you?”

Motoko nodded meekly, “Yes. I’m a filthy pervert and perverts need to be punished. I need my Ojou-sama to spank me and tell me what a filthy naughty pervert I am.”

She looked down at the floor, knowing all to well that the next words out of Shinobu’s mouth would be of rejection to her request. Once again she was surprised by Shinobu’s reaction. The young girl giggled and kissed her cheek.

“Okay Motoko-chan, if that’s what you really want.”

Motoko was speechless; it was like something out of her stories. Shinobu helped her to her feet and started to remover her skirt. Motoko removed her shirt and undid her chest wrappings; apparently she wanted to be completely naked for this. Shinobu slid Motoko’s panties down and got a good look at just how wet the older girl was. She let Motoko get onto her hands and knees, with her butt in the air. Shinobu saw that Motoko looked a bit nervous and gently rubbed the older girl’s back to help her relax. The swordswoman cooed at the gentle caress she was receiving. Shinobu’s hand slid across Motoko’s backside to her supple rear end. She let out a soft whimper at the feel, clearly loving it.

“You’re so cute Motoko-chan. I can’t wait to hear the noises you make when I start to spank you.”

Deciding to just get straight to it, Shinobu gave Motoko’s ass a quick smack, the other girl letting out a small moan. Shinobu giggled at her, this was actually kind of fun. She gave Motoko’s ass another smack, harder this time and resulting in a louder moan.

“Bad girl Motoko-chan; you’re such a naughty, naughty girl. You deserve this don’t you?” She spanked her again, even harder.

Motoko let out a small cry as she started to feel a sting from Shinobu’s actions. “Yes Ojou-sama, I deserve this! I’m a filthy perverted slut that loves being punished. Please punish me good Ojou-sama.”

Shinobu giggled again and kept spanking Motoko, all the while reminding the older girl of what a pervert she was. Soon enough, Shinobu’s arm got tired and she stopped, Motoko’s ass now a bright red color. Her gentle nature getting the better of her, Shinobu gently caressed the other girl’s bottom with her hand. While she soothed Motoko’s sore ass, Shinobu noticed that the older girl was much wetter than she had been before the spanking.

“Wow, you really enjoyed that didn’t you?” She moved her hand down, between Motoko’s thighs and gently rubbed her quim. The second she felt Shinobu’s hand touch her most intimate area, Motoko let out a cry of pleasure as she came, her juices pouring out of her pussy and covering Shinobu’s hand. The older girl rolled over onto her back and began to masturbate, her fingers busily working to stimulate her cunt.

Shinobu looked on with awe as Motoko played with herself. She had barely touched her pussy and now Motoko was like a bitch in heat. In no time the older girl came again, her body covered in sweat.

As the swordswoman basked in the afterglow of her orgasms, Shinobu looked down at her with a huge blush. Seeing Motoko masturbate like that had aroused her and she had a small damp spot growing in her panties. She couldn’t stop herself as she slid her hand into her underwear and began to gently play with her own pussy.

Motoko caught her breath and sat up. She was greeted by what she deemed the most beautiful and erotic sight she had ever seen. Her beloved Ojou-sama was pleasuring herself, no doubt as a result of having watched her masturbating only seconds before. Motoko was very tempted to start masturbating again, but restrained herself. After all, there was something else she could do and it was so much more tempting.

She got back onto her hands and knees and crawled next to Shinobu. She placed one hand on the hand Shinobu was masturbating with, and the other on the girl’s cheek.

“Ojou-sama, please allow me to pleasure you. You have been so wonderful to me I wish to return the favor.”

Shinobu smiled and nod in consent. Slowly, almost in a teasing manner, she removed her clothes, leaving her naked as the day she was born. Motoko drooled at the sight of the naked beauty in front of her and showed no hesitation in what she was about to do. She practically tackled Shinobu to the floor and began to assault her with a barrage of kisses. Shinobu cooed as she felt Motoko’s lips press against her face, down her neck and to her chest.

Motoko halted her kissing and took Shinobu’s small breasts in her hands. She gave them a gently squeeze, earning a cute moan from the younger girl.

“Ojou-sama, your breasts are so cute.” She took a nipple into her mouth and suckled it slowly, savoring the taste and feel. Shinobu squirmed a bit and let out a whimper. Motoko flicked her tongue against the tip of Shinobu’s nipple, making her gasp. The older girl then switched to Shinobu’s other breast, giving it the same treatment.

That done, Motoko went back to trailing kisses all over Shinobu’s chest and abdomen. She slowed down as she neared Shinobu’s crotch, wanting the moment to last. She had wanted this for so long and now was finally able to do it.

Motoko gave Shinobu’s pussy a series of quick licks, making the young girl moan as she felt the other girls tongue lashing out against her quim. Motoko stopped for a second and looked up at Shinobu, her eyes full of lust.

“Ojou-sama, you taste so good. I could lick you all day.”

She settled back down and resumed eating Shinobu out, making sure to lap up any and all juices that came out. Shinobu moaned and placed her hands on Motoko’s head, pushing it closer to her cunt, wanting more. Motoko complied and increased the speed and force of her licks, flicking her tongue against Shinobu’s clitoris.

Shinobu bit down on her lip to stifle her moaning. Motoko pressed her lips against Shinobu’s labia and stuck her tongue into the younger girl’s pussy as far as it would go and wiggled it around. Shinobu couldn’t hold out any longer and did her best to suppress her moan as she came into Motoko’s mouth. Motoko took all of Shinobu’s femcum into her mouth and gulped it down greedily. Once Shinobu’s orgasm subsided Motoko moved up a bit and let her head rest on Shinobu’s chest.

“Did I do good Ojou-sama?”

Shinobu kissed her head, “Yes, you did Motoko-chan. You made me feel very good.” She let herself relax and stroked Motoko’s hair. Soon the two of them drifted off into sleep.

A short while later, Shinobu’s eyes fluttered open. Her gaze wandered over to the clock on Motoko’s desk and found the time was nearing six. Suddenly she was fully awake. She needed to start dinner. Completely forgetting about Motoko, she sat up. Motoko was jostled out of her sleep and sat up, rubbing her eyes groggily.

“Ojou-sama?”

Shinobu was picking up her clothes and rushing to put them on. “Motoko I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to wake you; I just panicked when I noticed how late it was. I need to go down to start cooking dinner.”

Motoko sat up, “May I help Ojou-sama?”

“Okay, get dressed and meet me in the kitchen.”

“Um, O-ojou-sama? If it’s alright with you, I’d rather not get dressed.”

Shinobu’s jaw dropped. Motoko wanted to walk around naked? She knew Motoko was more comfortable with being a total pervert now, but this was a bit much. Didn’t she care that there was a boy walking around?

“But Motoko, what if sempai sees you? I think you should put your clothes on.”

Motoko looked at the other girl with puppy dog eyes, “Please Ojou-sama?”

Unable to resist, Shinobu gave in. “Okay fine, but I really wish you would reconsider.”

Motoko thought for a moment, “Would it be alright if I put on my bra and panties, if you wore something for me?”

Shinobu agreed to the terms. Motoko put her bra and underwear back on and in exchange Shinobu wore one of Motoko’s t-shirts and nothing else. Fortunately, the t-shirt was big enough to just barely cover Shinobu’s butt and crotch. Motoko picked Shinobu up bridal style and carried her downstairs to the kitchen. Soon enough dinner was ready and everyone gathered in the dinning room to eat. The others couldn’t help but notice what Shinobu and Motoko were wearing as well as the fact that Shinobu was sitting in Motoko’s lap and the two were sharing a plate. Motoko explained what was going on, keeping the details to a minimum. While Motoko answered questions and ignored Kitsune’s teasing comments, Shinobu got up and started to clear the table. A plate fell to the floor and Shinobu bent down to get it, causing the shirt to ride up and reveal her ass. Keitaro got a nosebleed as a result and found himself being held by the throat by Motoko.

“Urashima, my Ojou-sama’s body…IS FOR MY EYES ONLY!!!”

With that she sent him crashing through the wall and into a coma. Of course her actions upset Shinobu which led to her receiving another spanking. A punishment she accepted happily.

End.

Man, is it just me or did I go overboard with the plot here? It’s so easy for me to get carried away when I’m trying to establish a storyline that I lose sight of what I’m doing. I think I’ll make the next one a PWP with nothin but sex.