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Van paced back and forth, stomach twisting in knots. Tomorrow Hitomi
would leave back to her world. He felt
that truth in his bones. He ached with
an urgency to cultivate their love. His
discomfort leads him to the doorway of her room. Just what should he say? How would she react? His heart raced in a manner only battle could
evoke.
He hesitates, but fate grants him a break when Hitomi opens the door.
She sees his face and blushes, but fails to look away. Seeing opportunity, Van gently pushes her
back into the room and shuts the door.
They stare into each other’s eyes and that magical gravity pushes their
lips together.
The first kiss is gentle.
Van wraps his arms around her as he savors her taste. Hitomi is the one
to break the kiss. She stares at him,
breathless and flushed, and just before Van can steal her lips she says “I love
you.”
He smiles, “I love you too.”
And those words broke whatever restraints they had. Van embraced her tightly and kissed her
again, this time projecting the ache he harbored to her, firmly asserting his
need. She kissed him back with equal
force, boldly pushing her tongue forward, entangling it in his. He runs his hand through her silky hair,
locking her into the kiss.
And she wrapped her slender arms around him, caressing the
muscles in his back, as she surrendered herself to him. A slow burn traveled from her lips throughout
her body, as if fire coursed through her blood.
Van breaks the kiss and moves to her neck, sucking and nibbling the
point where her neck and shoulder met. Hitomi’s cry encourages his hands to roam her body, first
rubbing the soft cotton underwear and slipping his hands under to squeeze her
fleshy bottom, pushing her hips forward to meet his hardness. Instinctively she grinds against him and he
moans, thrusting forward to meet her gyrations.
Her breaths are heavy and tinged with the sweet pitch of her
voice. His lips return to hers as his
hands move up to grasp her breasts. They
are the perfect size, fitting in his hands, and he rubs his thumbs over the
erect nipple.
Hitomi cries out as a jolt of
electricity shoots through her body, straight to her most intimate place. Van squeezes her nipples though the fabric,
the thin lace bra adding extra stimulation, enjoying her shudder and moan. He relieves her and runs his hands down her
sides, following her gentle curves, cupping her buttocks, squeezing and
releasing with a gentle spank.
He strips off his shirt, and Hitomi
stares at his chest, studying the muscles and the tiny scars. She runs her hands over his chest, gently
raking her nails across the dashboard abs.
Van chuckles and swats her hands away, turns her backside to him, and
pulls her close.
He grabs a breast in one hand, squeezing it, rubbing over
the small nubs, while his other hand goes downward to rub her sensitive
spot. Hitomi
moaned and ground her bottom to him. He
kisses her neck, laying feather soft pecks before biting down and sucking
hard. Her ears provide a nice
distraction, sucking on the lobe and nibbling gently on the uppermost
part.
He lifts off the nightgown, still keeping her back to him,
and admires her back. His rough hands
caress the graceful curve of her spine, and he follows with kisses and
nips. He sucks and licks her shoulder
blades while his hands massage her lower back.
He smiles as her body shudders against his. He cups her bottom, nice and firm, and gives
it a little slap. Hitomi
gasps and he chuckles. He twirls her
around and embraces her,
and she pushes her lips forward in a passionate kiss, twirling
tongues together. Hitomi
breaks the kiss and stares into his eyes.
Their breaths came out as short pants. Van was torn between taking his time and
ripping her underwear off to take her.
But she deserved better. He
wanted to make this a night neither would forget. He gently pushes her away to admire her body.
Now it is he who is mesmerized. The soft pink nipples jutted out of the lace
of her bra, her stomach was flat and milky white, and her legs were long and
muscular. Hitomi
wrapped her arms around herself, blushing at his leering. He smiled and grabbed her hand, “To the
bed.”
When she didn’t move, he lifted her up effortlessly. Her eyes widened as the reality of the
situation hit her. Van smiled and gently
kissed her lips, rekindling the passion inside her. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his
neck, nibbling his lips and neck as he carried her to the bed.
He lay her down and stood, staring at her body once
more. With calloused fingertips he
traced swirls on her skin, on that gentle cleavage, those beautifully erect
nubs, her soft belly, her hard legs, and tickled the bottoms of her feet. She kicked his hands away and he laughed.
From there, he worked his way back up, this time massaging
her legs, deliberately teasing minute strokes near her private place. The white panties had a small wet spot, and
the smell of her arousal filled the air, intoxicating. He wanted to taste her, drive her wild – but
that is for later.
Instead he kissed her navel, slowly running his tongue up to
her bra, where he suckled on the pert nubs.
The uniform she always wore gave no justice to her shape. While her breasts weren’t large, they were a
perfect handful. And so soft! Tired of the lace, he pulled her breasts out
of the cups and massaged each, taking care to pinch and pull her nipples.
Hitomi’s face flushed a deep red
as her breathing quickened. “Van,” she
moaned. Her hips thrust up against him,
feeling his hardness against her leg.
She had never seen or felt a penis before, and her curiosity drove her
wild.
He smiled before returning his mouth downward. The wetness had spread, covering her crotch
area. He kissed the inside of her thighs
as he pulled down her underwear. Hitomi’s breath quickened. Thick brown curls greeted him, and he gently
brushed the hairs away from her core. He
leaned in and licked her clitoris.
She yelped and her body lunged forward. Her legs closed and she covered her face in
embarrassment. Van chuckled, a deep
rumbling sound, “Don’t worry Hitomi. There’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
“Easy for you to say,” she murmured, but opened her legs
once more, for it did feel good, and she longed to feel more of the strange
tingly sensation that overtook her body.
Van gave a reassuring smile before kissing her clit
lightly. She squirmed a bit. He focused his attention lower and jutted his
tongue inside her hole. She moaned and
clenched her thighs around his head, trapping him. He pushed his tongue in and out, goaded on by
her coos.
“Van,” she moaned, “Don’t stop.”
Van had other plans.
He removed his tongue, thrust in a finger, and sucked her on clit.
Hitomi cried out, a loud, almost
guttural scream. That tingly sensation
intensified, it throbbed now, pulsing ever so quickly like a ticking bomb…
Van sensed she was close.
He swirled his tongue around her clit and added a finger to his
assault. His fingers made a nice
sloshing noise when they entered.
“Van,” she screamed and her body spasmed
with her first orgasm. He stopped, not
wanting to overwhelm her, and watched her face contort.
When it subsided, she looked up at him, blushing, “That was
the best feeling I’ve ever had in my life.”
Van smiled and kissed her.
“I didn’t know if it would work, to be honest… I’ve only heard the guys
talk about that sort of thing.” Hitomi’s eyes kept looking down at the tent in his
pants. He followed her eyes downward,
“Are you sure you want to move on?”
Hitomi nodded, “Yes.” Van stood and pulled down his pants and
underwear. His penis stood out. Hitomi couldn’t
help but stare at it. Van walked to the
edge of the bed and motioned her over.
“Can I touch it,” she asked. Van
nodded. She reached out and gently ran
her hands down the length of the shaft.
“It’s so soft and smooth,” she exclaimed in shock, “It feels
like silk!” She squeezed it, marveling
at how stiff and warm it felt. Van
moaned his response, this was the first time a female handled his penis, and he
couldn’t help but be lost in the excitement, much like Hitomi
earlier.
Hitomi studied the head, which
glistened in the dim light, covered in a clear liquid. She ran her hand over it and it made the downstroke slicker.
“Like that,” Van encouraged, and she repeated the motion, each stroke
becoming faster and faster. Her eyes
fell down and saw his balls hanging below, and with her free hand reached down
to grasp them. Van cried out in surprise
and she yanked her hands away, embarrassed.
“Did I hurt you?”
“No,” he replied, “That felt so good it surprised me.” Hitomi smiled and
returned her attention to his shaft. Van
reached out and covered her small hands with his, “Do it like this,” he
commanded, twisting her movement downward.
She followed his command, looking up at him to judge his reaction. When her gaze drifted back down to his penis,
the mushroom shaped head caught her eye.
She leaned forward and put it in her mouth, swirling her
tongue around the bottom ridges. The
clear liquid tasted salty. “So this is
what a man tastes like,” she thought, “It’s not nasty at all.”
Van groaned loudly and thrust his hips forward, making her
choke and cough. “Crap! Are you okay?”
Hitomi smiled gingerly, “Just
caught me by surprise, that’s all. Did
you like it?”
“I loved it,” he exclaimed, then realizing his eagerness, “I mean, it felt great.”
Hitomi responded by returning to her former
movements. It amazed her how it seemed
to get stiffer with each stroke. His
balls were tight, not loose like before, and she could see veins sticking
out. Van’s breathing was ragged,
punctuated with low moans. She decided
to try and take more into her mouth this time but just as her mouth reached its
limit Van pushed her back, breathing heavily.
Hitomi looked up at him, confused.
“I almost lost control there,” he confessed, “There’s still
more I want to do to you.” He gently
pushed her back down to the bed, kissing her gently. They lay like that for awhile, making out,
occasionally groping or caressing a forbidden zone.
When Hitomi’s hips thrust up at
him once more, he stopped kissing her.
“Are you ready?” She nodded. He positioned himself at her entrance and
tried to ease himself in. Hitomi grimaced in pain.
Van stopped. “Are you okay? Are
you sure you want to do this?”
Hitomi nodded, “But take it slow…
you’re rather big and it hurts a bit.”
Though a bit was an understatement – it felt like her lower body was
being ripped apart. Still, Hitomi knew she’d have to grit through the pain if they
wanted to get anywhere tonight.
Van tried again to enter her – this time inching slowly
inside, watching her face for any signs of extreme discomfort, until he managed
to feel her barrier. He pulled out,
locked his lips with hers, and pushed in.
Hitomi screamed into his mouth, eyes
wide.
He lay inside her, marveling at how soft and hot she felt
inside. He did not thrust just yet – he wanted
her to become accustomed to this new sensation.
Her eyes watered with unshed
tears. Guilt weighed on his back. He should’ve gone inside slowly, broke
through her barrier gently, not the quick thrust he gave her. “I’m sorry,” he whispers into her ear, “I
should’ve been more gentle.”
“I always heard it would hurt,” Hitomi
replied with a faint smile, “Don’t worry about it. I’m so happy it was you.” Van blushed at her words.
This is love.
Van inched out and thrust back inside slowly. He watched Hitomi’s
face intensely, judging for any positive reaction. With each thrust he could see her lips
twitch, her eyes gleam, and her body shudder as her body reacted to the new
pleasures.
Then her smooth legs linked behind his back. He looked at her for confirmation, then increased his speed to a steady pace. Her breaths were soft pants punctuated by
little mews of pleasure. Van’s grunted
in time with her, each arousing cry bringing him closer.
Her beautiful breasts bounced in time with his hips slapping
against her flesh with a loud smack. He
watches them, mesmerized until the beautiful nape of her neck catches his
eye. He leans forward and suckles her
neck. She gasps. Van smiles before locking her lips in another
kiss, keeping his pace all the while.
The electricity from his lips courses through her body, sending
the tingly sensations all over. He will
not break the kiss. She moans into his
mouth, bucking her hips up at him at a frantic pace. A free hand massages a breast and pinches the
nipple.
Hitomi cries out suddenly and her
back arches high. He hugs her with a
free arm and begins to pound into her.
Her pants turned into loud moans.
She yells his name over and over. He cannot hold back. “Hitomi,” he yells
gruffly, shuddering into her arms, and they both collapse on the bed.
To love someone is magical indeed. They stare into each other’s eyes, not
needing words to communicate their promises of love. One night’s passion would fuel a
lifetime. Van gently caresses her cheek
and runs his fingers through her hair. Hitomi nestled closer into his arms, intertwining her legs with
his.
She fit perfectly against him. A level of comfort neither knew existed
spreads over them.
This is love.
A/N: This is meant to be cotton candy – light and sweet,
because I know I wasn’t the only one screaming “A HUG!? ALL THAT
AND JUST A HUG!?” at the end.
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