One and only chance

(an: normally, I would just call this a one-shot, but I want to see how it carries. If it goes well, I'll continue it with more on Shirogane/Akira and more of Kengo/Aya)

"EHHH???"

Akira winced and Shirogane smirked and turned a bit the the side while Aya stood there...looking ready to blow at any minute...Kengo almost hiding a little ways behind her.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN WE CAN'T COME ALONG?"

Akira regained his poker face quickly and cleared his throat.

"Just as I said. Both of you will get in the way."

"EEHHHHH???"

He winced again from the sound she made; fearful she might just drop all reason at any second and go for her kendo sword and let 'that' do the talking. Shirogane put his hand on his shoulder, startling him out of his thoughts. He looked up to an 'all-familar' smiling face.

"Akira-kun, let me handle the rest."

He turned to face Aya, his face a bit more serious and rid of any joke.

"What Akira-kun is trying to say is that, he cannot fight well while having to protect you two at the same time. Because the opponent we are going after is stronger then anything else we have faced."

Aya stumbled back a bit at this, nearly bumping into Kengo.

"Demo...It's not fair! You talk like I can't fight at all...I know I'm much stronger than Kengo! At least let me go!"

"Oi! I'm still here you know!"

Kengo stepped up a bit (though nobody paid attention to his protest).

"I know that, Aya."

Akira looked her in the eye, causing her to blush a bit and causing Kengo to get upset once more and protest (whether due to Akira's acknowledgment about him being weak, or something else...no one really knew...)

Shirogane cleared his throat loudly, startling everyone (obviously getting jealous). He looked over at Aya once more.

"Do you think it would really be fair to Akira-kun or you or Kengo if either one of you got hurt on account of your selfish demand of wanting to be there."

At this, she looked down in defeat. Slowly, she made her way to the other side of Kengo's room and sat in a nearby chair. She put her head in her hands and murmured a shaky sounding apology. Akira almost at that point made his way forward but Shirogane halted him and both made their way for the door...leaving the other two behind. As they made their way down out the front door, Akira turned around so sharply to face Shirogane, the older man had to halt extra fast to not slam into him.

"Are you sure the reason you didn't make me agree to this was because you wanted to get me alone?"

At this Shirogane smirked and took the opportunity to be a little flirtatious before the headed out.

"Akira-kun, as much as I know that's what you want to believe and as do I...wouldn't a more appropriate place be somewhere like a hotel? Or perhaps even your own house? A abandoned warehouse is hardly the appropriate place...although..."

He put a finger to his lips and tilted his head as he stared upward off into space.

"...Perhaps once we beat the enemy, it will make for a very large and very quiet room...good for blocking out loud noises too..."

"ENOUGH!"

Akira's face was flushed red and he turned back around quickly in hopes Shirogane wouldn't catch it.

"Let's just get going. Forget I even asked."

Shirogane smiled once more.

"As you wish...my dear Akira-kun."

******
"Don't touch me!"

Kengo stumbled back, almost as if he had been stung hard. He had put his hand on Aya's shoulder in attempt to comfort her...but he had forgotten how much of temper she could have.

"Gomen...you were crying so I thought..."

She looked up, glaring through her tears.

"YOU THOUGHT? You don't THINK Kengo!"

At this, he his expression changed from sympathy to anger.

"Oi! I have feelings you know! I...eep!"

He winced and got into a defense position as she stood up and reached for her Kendo sword. After what felt like hours he heard a clatter and the sound of her collapsing back in the chair. He opened his eyes to see her slumped in a defense position once more. He took a step forward toward her.

"Aya...?"

"Can I be alone?"

He nodded and began to head for the door, when he reached it he spun around quickly with a pout on his face.

"But this is MY room???"

She stood up in anger quicker than the eye reached for a nearby game controller and chucked it at his head.

"ALONE!"

With that, he closed the door and not bothering to rub the bump that had formed on his head, he did a dizzy spell dance part-way down the hall but stopped short when he ran into his sister (bump automatically disappearing at this point XD)

"Nei-chan?"

"Kengo? What are you doing? I thought you were with your friends?"

she began to peek over his shoulder eagerly.

"How about that really attractive one? Akira was his name right? Where is he? Maybe he can come with me? I'm going out for a while if he wants to come?"

"Nei-chan! He's not here! And even if he was, he's not old enough anyway!"

She reeled back, offended.

"Neeeh! Who said I was going drinking?"

He sighed and dropped his head in defeat.

"That's where you always go."

"Hmmm....forget it then..ja 'ne."

she began to walked down the hall toward the stairs but paused by Kengo's door. She turned back around to face him, a devious smirk on her face.

"Who's in there?"

He waved his hand in her direction.

"Oh, that...that's just Aya..."

"Aya, hmmm...."

She turned back to the door, then turned back to Kengo with a small smile. She then proceeded down the hall and down the stairs skipping.

"KENGO'S GOT A GIRLFRIEND!"

"WHA!!!! NONONONONONONONONONO! I DO NOT!!!"

He could feel his face beet red and he heard her laugh as she slammed the front door downstairs and he collapsed against the wall.

There was no denying it though...he had been attracted to Aya...plenty of times. He had even dreamed about her...not really erotic dreams but not exactly 'were just friends' dreams either. He knew though everyone in there group had harbored feelings for Akira...even her....even him. However, only a true idiot wouldn't be able to tell that Shirogane was really the person who would one day capture his heart as his lover. He began to space out wondering how that would work...could Shadows love? Could two MALE Shadows love? The whole thing was so confusing he decided to stop thinking about it. He also decided, however frightening a task it may be, he would have to go claim his room back. He squared his shoulders and proceeded toward his room.
****
Aya slumped back down after she had chucked the controller. she felt exhausted all of a sudden. She made her way over to the bed, had she been in front of the others she probably wouldn't have even considered lying on the bed and would have pretended to be disgusted by the idea that Kengo slept in it. However, she was way too depressed to behave as such. She flopped down on her back, turning to her side she began to have a quick trembling faze where she shivered after having cried. It caused her to deeply inhale the pillow below her. She closed her eyes and took in the scent. It was a bit original, but the smell immediately made her think of grass and dandelions. She smiled as she put the image of the face with the smell.

"Sooo very Kengo..."

Her eyes flung open in horror as she realized what she was doing. She was daydreaming...ABOUT KENGO? What in the world was she thinking. She sat up immediately and gave herself a small smack across the face.

"Baka! It's Kengo, Baka! How can you think of such things about him? I mean, he's..."

She paused and looked toward Kengo's door. Had she heard feet shuffling? Was that a female's voice? She wrinkled her brow, a little concerned...who would be...?

She sighed as it hit her. Of course, Kengo had a sister! What was she so worried about? Even if it had been what she might have thought it was, what...?

She smacked herself again, and with a growl she flopped back down.

"What is wrong with me?"

She closed her eyes, hoping that she could get all thoughts of Kengo out. Laying in his bed, smelling his smell did anything but for her...

She began to rub her legs together. Was she horny? She figured it was no surprise being as how frustrated she was with having to stay behind while knowing what was going on at the warehouse. She opened her eyes back up and chewed her bottom lip. She had kicked Kengo out. It couldn't hurt...besides, this would be a quicker way to the frustration out. After that, Kengo would be able to come back in. Slowly, she reached under her skirt and pressed her middle and index finger on her right hand atop her cotton panties...right on her slit. She slowly started up a rhythm. Her mouth flew open, her breath picked up fast, and her eyes closed. Her thoughts began to blank out as she continued her rhythm, causing her to smile...all she had to focus on was making circles...faster....slower...faster...slower....Kengo...

Once his face came to mind it was as if all the atmosphere changed. Her eyes flung open and she began to massage faster, and faster, and faster....all while having images of Kengo doing it to her. She spread her legs open a little wider and began the thrust upward. Opening her eyes and biting her bottom lip now she began to softly cry out the name of the boy whom she secretly desired to fuck her.

"Kengo...Kengo...ohhhhmmmm....Kengo....KengoKengoKengoKengoKENgo...KENGO!"

She screamed out the last part of her orgasm but froze and felt all the blood practically drawn out of her body when the door flung open.

"Aya!"

It was the most awkward moment. Too awkward. Aya looked at Kengo in pure horror. He mirror the same expression. After what seemed like hours, she heard him murmur an apology and close the door, leaving her alone again. She closed her eyes, telling herself this was all a bad dream and she would wake up soon...but it wasn't. She knew that. Once more that evening she sat up and slapped herself across the face.

"I'm such a baka!"
***
Kengo was making his way toward his room when he stopped dead cold. He felt....hungry? He smiled at the thought of his sister had just left. Now he could help himself to some of her food. He made his way to the kitchen downstairs and opened up the fridge...spotting exactly what he desired.

"Cakey!"

He reached for it, figuring if anything, he'd be doing her a favor by eating it.

It never made it's way to his stomach however. He sat at the table and picked up the fork, ready to eat, when...

"KENGO!"

He dropped his fork and made his way upstairs at the horror he might find. He kept praying on the way upstairs that it wasn't that monster that Akira and Shirogane were suppose to go face and it had come for them instead. He flung open his door.

"Aya!"

What he found had practically made him faint. He felt in shock and couldn't move. Aya, on his bed, touching herself....on his bed...touching...herself on his bed...

He began to feel light-headed. She looked up at him with an expression as if she had seen a ghost. He felt even more faint, the room felt extremely hot, he did the only thing he could. He stepped back and shut her in his room. He wasn't sure but he thought he had heard himself murmur something as he left. He slumped against the wall and to the ground across from his door. Only one question in his mind...

Why?

Why had Aya been doing that? She knew he was here. Why would she do such a thing in someone else's house? Not even he would have done that. Were girls really that bold? But more so...why did she call for him? Unless....

He drew in a sharp breath and almost dismissed the idea immediately due to fear of it.

"Was she thinking of me?"

He looked up surprised and startled from his thoughts as his door opened and there stood a tear-stricken, miserable-looking, Aya; looking down at him. He blinked in confusion as she knelt down to meet him on eye level. He gulped heavily without realizing it.

"Kengo...I..."

She didn't finish whatever she was going to say however. Instead, she surprised him by wrapping her arms around him in a tight embrace. At first, he thought nothing of it, until she leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"Not Akira...you."

He pulled back and looked at her in confusion.

"Nani? Aya, what...?"

"I don't want Akira...I want you."

She faced him. Her face completely red and her eyes a little darty and unsure. She reached down for his right hand and took it into both of hers.

"And...I don't think we'll ever get another chance like this."

He still looked confused and that's when the all-too familar Aya emerged. A tense-mark appeared on her head and she pulled him to his feet, his eyes bulged in surprise as he nearly lost his balance from the quick yank.

"Baka! We're going to have sex!"

He doubled back.

"NANI!!! Demo, I'm too young for that, I'm..."

"No you're not! You're plenty old enough! Besides, I need something I can hold upon the rest of the girls at school! If everyone keeps thinking that I'm a good girl who won't do anything wrong I..."

"But what if you get...you know..."

His eyes shifted downward at this point.

"pregnant..."

"I'm sure your sister has something right?"

She gave him a push toward her room.

"Go find it."

He spun around to her as she smiled and leaned against his door frame. He glared back.

"Oi! Aya! You can't be serious?"

She laughed in response and closed the door.

"I'll be waiting."

He just stared gaping at the spot she had just been. Was she really serious? Did she really want to have sex with him? At the thought, butterflies began to swim in his stomach. He made his way toward his sister's room, almost dancing while doing so. He couldn't believe some girl actually wanted him! As he opened her drawer and pulled out the box and reached in for a package a horrible thought crossed his mind...causing him to drop the condom. He imagined himself walking in his room, all ready (or however ready he could be), and Aya laughing at him and calling him stupid for thinking such a thing. The more he thought about it...the more that reality sunk in that it was impossible for her to want such from him. He pocketed the condom anyway but headed to his room expecting the worse. Also prepping himself for what he was going to say.
***
Aya paced back and forth in the room. Was this really right? Why was she having second thoughts now? Only minutes ago she had decided after being caught it was time to face the facts. Akira would never be hers. Kengo was alone. Kengo was attractive. Not only would it be easy to release her angry on Kengo as she had done in the past, but she could also release her pain on him. She gasped and a hand flew to her mouth. Was that what she was doing? Using him just to get upper status as well as feel good about herself? She hadn't even thought about how Kengo would feel. She decided right then and their she would tell him no when he came back in. She heard a knock which confused her greatly. Someone cursed from behind the door and in entered Kengo with his usually cheerful smile.

"Heh, I forgot this was my room."

He looked at her smiling and she noticed that his legs were trembling slightly. She frowned which caused his smile to drop.

"gomen...I'm nervous."

"I can tell."

He wrinkled his nose and frowned like a kid in pouty manner at her response. She smiled and laughed at this which startled him.

"Kengo...how can I even think of doing this to you?"

She continued laughed and his shoulders dropped, same shocked expression still grazed his face.

"I keep forgetting...I mean, you're Kengo! You probably don't even know what sex is!"

She stuck her tongue out a bit and laughed again. At this, he dropped his expression to a more sad, distant one and sat down on his bed. She immediately stopped laughing when he placed his chin in his hands. She felt guilt rush over her. She had wanted to just say no but dealing with Kengo in a manner like this...it wasn't something she was use to. She knelt down once more on eye level with him. Brushing the bangs out of his eyes so she could see him.

"Gomen."

He turned away from her a bit.

"No you're not."

She frowned in anger.

"Yes I am! I'm apologizing to you! That means I am!"

He kept the same mellow, sad poker face, not making eye contact with her.

"Liar..."

"No I'm not!"

"Yes you are."

"NO I'M NOT!"

"Yes you are."

"Kengo! Look at me!"

She grabbed his face with both of her hands and turned him so he was looking her in the eyes. She was taken aback by it. She had never been this close to him. He had the most beautiful brown eyes she had seen...nothing like Akira's blue ones...She almost lost her breath from it.

"Kengo...you're eyes...they're so pretty."

At this, his expression changed completely. Almost to a mixture of confusion and shock. He swallowed hard.

"Aya...you..."

She shook her head and silenced him by putting a finger to his lips.

"Eie, I'm not lying."

And with that, she pulled him into the most passionate kiss either one of them could manage to form. However, what was sweet and innocent turned into hot and heavy quickly. Aya broke the kiss and pushed him down on the bed and sat on top of him. She slowly began to remove her shirt; trying her hardest to imitate the seductive women she had seen on tv do it. It must have been working because she could see Kengo's eyes practically bulging out of their sockets and feel a hardness starting to form beneath her. She tossed her shirt aside and reached down to remove Kengo's jacket. When that was gone, she removed his shirt next. All while he was just clueless and frozen, watching her work like a curious little child. That changed however when he closed his eyes and moaned at her hands which began to run across his chest. She saw him open his eyes which were much more cloudy looking then when he had closed them. She smiled and reached around to unhook her bra. She heard and felt him underneath suck in a deep breath, his eyes not leaving her chest once. It looked as if he was struggling to keep from blinking. She slid the bra off and tossed it, shaking herself a bit while she did; figuring the shake would allow a bit of jiggle to her breasts. The look on Kengo's face was one that looked like he was about to lose control. She reached for both of his hands and placed them on either one of her breasts.

"It's okay Kengo, you can touch them."

Sure enough, he began to squeeze, clench, massage, and toy with her breasts. She would throw back her head and let out a loud gasp every time his thumbs would play with her nipples. Before she knew it, his mouth was taking turns sucking on each breast, tongue flicking across the nipple. He would occasionally pull back so that all he was sucking on was the nipple like and eager child. It would hurt at times from the rough suction but he never once used his teeth. She figured it was due to he didn't want to hurt her. He hadn't realized it but she still had been coherent enough to zip his pants down and pull them off without him noticing. She managed to get her skirt off as well so that both were in nothing but underwear. She glanced down to see what she was dealing with. Kengo wore briefs. That didn't surprise her. She began to grind against him and he pulled back and gasped in surprise. He was quick however to grind right back. He grabbed her hips and pulled her level with him so she could ride him a bit better. In between breaths she managed to ask him a question.

"Protection...where is...protection?"

"Pppocket..."

She was mad to have to pull away but reached over toward his pants pocket and pulled it out. She handed it to him and began to remove her underwear as he flipped the package over quite a few times before opening it. He began to stretch it out and look at it while making confused sounds. She became upset and frustrated and spread her legs and stuck her fingers in her hole and began to massage herself as she spoke.

"Kengo! Baka! Just pull your briefs down and put it on!"

He reached down and pull his briefs down, his erection springing out and causing her to massage even faster at the sight of it. She even became turned on at the sight of Kengo struggling to put on the oily condom.

"Kengo! Hurry!"

"Hai!"

He finished applying the condom then froze. She looked at him in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"It's...I..."

He immediately reached down and yanked off the condom, causing a 'eep' to erupt from her.

'NANI KENGO? Why?"

He looked up at her with a teary puppy dog face.

"It hurt."

She sighed, looked down for a minute, looked over at Kengo, and then proceeded to crawl over to him. He stumbled backward in shock.

"What are you doing, Aya?"

"If it hurts, we won't use it."

"NANI! But what if..."

"We'll worry about that later. There are things we can do about that afterward to fix it so don't worry about it. It's probably not gonna happen anyways."

He gulped loudly and blinked in confusion when Aya stopped in front of him and spred her legs wide. He could feel himself getting hard at the sight of it.

"Go down on me..."

"Ehh?"

"Use your mouth baka!"

His face turned beet red at this. Was she serious? Was that hygienic? Isn't that what she used to go to the bathroom?

"Aya...I..."

"It's clean, Kengo."

He crawled over and leaned down between her legs. Breathing heavily he noticed her shiver and thrust toward him a bit. But what really got to him was the smell. It was enough to make any man lose his mind. He smiled at this.

"Akira doesn't know what he's missing."

She looked down in confusion.

"Nani...? Kengo...AAHHHH!"

Like a puppy, his tongue came out once, twice, and he began to lap at her. Soon though, it turned from lapping, to sucking. He found the sucking to cause more eager screams from her and before they both knew it, she was orgasming. After she caught her breath she looked at Kengo who was smirking a bit and wiping the side of his mouth with the back of his hand. She felt a little bit angered by how easy she had been putty in his hands.

"Kengo! You're gonna pay!"

She pinned him down and grabbed a hold of his erection. Crawling between his legs, she heard him gasp and protest but ignored him as she always had. She wrapped her lips around it and began to suck. It wasn't long before Kengo's protests turned into moans that urged her to continue...no...begged her to continue. He began to thrust inside her suction and it took all she had to keep from choking. He put his right hand on her head and pushed her toward him. Her name began to become a sutra that he continued to chant over and over.

"Aya...ahh, Aya...neh, Aya...don't stop..."

It came and went fast. He cried her name and released into her mouth.

"AAAHHHHYYYA!!!"

His pants were extremely loud after that. Sweat coated both of them from head to toe. Aya felt hardly satisfied though, especially knowing the other two were still out without them and this would probably be the only chance she'd get to do this with Kengo. She looked at him while he sat there, trying to catch his breath as his erection slowly deflated. Was she really in love with the boy in front of her? He did make her feel awkward. She was starting to feel like she needed him. He had always been there when Akira was not. Maybe this could be it. Maybe he could be what she wanted? He looked at her and smiled a weak smile, causing her to blush.

"That was amazing, Aya."

"Who says it has to be over?"

His jaw dropped at this.

"There's...MORE?"

"Hai."

She crawled over to him and began to message his penis once more to get it awakened again. She pushed him down and clamped it in between her breasts and began to message it that way. It was awake in no time. She stopped, receiving a whimper from Kengo, and climbed on top of him. She had penetrated herself once before by use of tampon so it wasn't much of problem sliding him in. Still, they both held still for a moment, both closing their eyes and taking in the feeling of being connected. Kengo felt his thoughts wonder at the feeling.

"I'm inside Aya...I'm really inside of her. No condom or nothing! Am I...am I gonna be..."

His thoughts broke when Aya began to move on top of him in slow, steady rhythm; enough for him to start and time with her. He did. The slow didn't last long at all pretty soon it was all bed squeaking, breasts bouncing, yelling and screaming as the two fucked eachother mercilessly. Neither one were aware how vocal they were with Kengo's yelling and Aya's screaming, had neighbors not been aware of Kengo's mancrazy sister who lived there; they may have questioned. Kengo's hands came up and gripped Aya's breasts and began a massage and playing with her nipples once more to keep her pleasured. He surprised her however, when he flipped her over sideways and pulled one of her legs up and began to fuck her at an angle. She could not stop screaming from the change in position. He somehow had found her sweetspot. Kengo was a fuckmaster and she had never even known it! Perhaps it was due to his sister being so good with such things...maybe it ran in the family? Who knew? One thing was for sure, at this point she figured 'forget Akira, Shirogane can have him' If sex is going to be this good every time...

He flipped back and pulled her on top of him and with that it didn't take long before they both were finished off with the scream of eachother's names. After orgasm for both of them seem to die; she collapsed on top of him and curled up on his chest...much like lovers would. The position almost scared her but she was too tired to protest...even after Kengo had wrapped his arms around her. It wasn't until he broke the silence with his terrifying words that she felt the need to react.

"Ai...Aisheteru...Aya."

She looked up at him and the soft look in his eyes almost brought tears to her own. She didn't want to acknowledge him because of guilt, but something was telling her she didn't want to lose what she had. Maybe she wasn't in love with him just yet...but it seemed she was starting to fall in that direction. She saw him frown.

"You don't...feel the same way...do you?"

She shook her head.

"Eie, it's not that. I do, but it's not as strong yet."

She noticed he was still frowning and she decided to continue

"But I don't regret what we did. And I feel happy. I'm happy it was you...Kengo."

At this, he smiled and held her closer.

"I wonder how Akira and Shirogane are doing...?"

the both closed their eyes and smiled after he said this for what seemed like minutes until they both reacted by eyes flying open in shock and sitting up and groaning from pain. Aya turned to Kengo in horror.

"Akira and Shirogane? What would they think...?"

"....If they saw us like this?"

Kengo finished for her as the both sorely scrambled for their clothes. After getting dressed, they both climbed back on the bed and curled up together, a bit less lover-like. Aya began to feel sleep overcome her when Kengo shot one more question at her.

"Neh, Aya..?"

"Hai, Kengo?"

He scooted closer to her so he could whisper huskily in her ear.

"Can we do this again, sometime?"

He winced, expecting to be hit; instead she smiled.

"Baka! Of course we can."

(an:hope you enjoyed, reviews are great please. Oh and don't criticize just because it's hetero, doesn't mean it's no good)