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The End? Or A New Beginning? (Yuna & Vandesdelca's 1x1)


Naoto's cheeks remained flushed as her head stayed upon Kanji's shoulder. Yet, his reply made her smile and nod in agreement. "I'm .. glad you loved it as much as I did." Soon, however, she felt herself shifted, going from lying on her side to on her back. She swallowed softly as she looked up to Kanji. Even before he had spoken up, she had a feeling on why he had gone through with the actions. But, to be fair, she had said she wanted the same thing also. Hell, this was mostly her idea to begin with. Naoto wouldn't change her mind, especially when she still did want Kanji.

"Go on then." she replied, barely above a whisper. A slight pause lingered between the two before Naoto added, "It .. is supposed to always hurt the first time, no matter how gentle one is. But ... I'll be fine. Really."

A hand slowly raised as she began to run a hand through his hair. If her words may have made him feel uneasy or second guess himself, Kanji would soon feel and see that Naoto truly did want this as much as he did. And if the gentle gesture didn't work, the sensual one of her legs parting for him, hopefully, would.

"I want you ... and you alone."
 
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Kanji hesitated for a moment, his hand stilling and a brief moment of indecision flickering through his eyes when she told him that he was going to hurt her when they did this. It... made sense -- she was a fairly tiny woman, after all, and he had felt just how tight she was when he had been probing her earlier with his tongue. But... her hand stroking through his hair calmed him some, and he gave her a nervous smile. "Y-yeah. I want you too, Naoto," Kanji said, reaching up to slowly stroke a hand through her own soft hair.

Kanji settled down closer to her body, his eyes immediately drawn down to her thighs parting wide to accept him, his gaze focusing on her tight pussy. His hard shaft twitched, hungry eyes sweeping back over her. She was beautiful... he wanted to fuck her so very badly.

His mind made up now, he was less hesitant in the way he pressed the bulbous head of his cock gently to her lower lips, his hips lining up with hers... and then slowly, gently, as much as he could in either regard... he pressed himself into and against her, his shaft still slick from how she had taken care of him with her mouth. His hips flexed, pushing himself into her centimeter after centimeter, taking Naoto as a woman for the first time -- his woman.
 

Her eyes closed as Kanji returned the favor of moving his own hand through her blue hair. Soft sighs passed her lips as she gently nuzzled against his hand, feeling his fingers continue to weave easily through the locks. It was funny in it's own way how someone who appeared to be so harsh could actually be very soft and gentle. Ah well. Every person, she had realized from being on the investigation, had two sides to them. Even Naoto herself was no exception. Still, that was long gone, nothing but a memory in her mind for the time being. She was otherwise focused solely on the here and now.

As he began to enter her, Naoto tried to prepare herself, more mentally than physically. It worked well enough .. up until she felt her hymen being pressed against. The stinging made her grip her lower lip as she barely kept a whimper hidden away. But once he broke it and fully embedded himself into her, a scream couldn't help but pass her lips.

Oh gods! That didn't wake her, did it?!

Not that the thought would make her stop. Far from it. The pain only continued for a minute, maybe several at most, before vanishing altogether. Kanji would know when that occurred because Naoto's legs would wrap around his legs, pulling him deeper inside of her.

"Gods ... ahhh! So ... so good ... "

Her hips began to move, meeting with Kanji's as she rode along his shaft, her muscles squeezing and caressing his throbbing cock.
 
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Kanji's eyes were wide and panicked as she opened her mouth to scream -- and he did the only thing he could think of to do by suddenl pressing himself down, his lips pressing against ers to try and stifle her cry of pain. He prayed that his mom didn't hear, and wouldn't come to check on the two of them... there was no way that he could let a moment this important be interrupted. In that moment, however, he slid further inside of her body. He groaned throatily against her sweet lips, his hips stalling as he allowed her to grow used to his girth.

"I-it is, Naoto-chan," Kanji said, his hips flexing when he felt her legs wrap around his hips. He settled against her, hips flush with hers as he pressed his forearms down against the bed to either side of her head. So positioned, he began to piston in and out of her, his hips rising and falling quickly as his eyes roamed down her tempting body. Across her sweet face, captured in a mask of pleasure, and down to her chest, far curvier than it would initially appear.

He leaned suddenly, stomach curling as his lips captured one of her rosy nipples, suckling softly as he rocked her body with powerful thrusts.
 

Naoto eagerly returned the kiss, not minding that part of the reason it had been done was to keep her quiet. She hadn't forgotten where she was. But it was one thing to try to prepare oneself mentally for something like this. It was definitely a different story in actually preparing for it in a very physical way. She'd known it would have hurt. But to this extent? No. Thankfully, the pain was gone for sure by the time he broke the kiss. By then, Naoto wasn't wincing or making any pained faces. Quite the opposite if anything. She was moaning, whining, whimpering -- all in pleasure and as softly as possible.

"Ahhh ... oh yes. Mmmh ... "

Her breasts bounced with each thrust. Never once had her nipples or clit gone back to their normal size it seemed. Everything was remaining stiff and hard, the attention from each movement Kanji continued to give her only strengthening the reaction from her own body. Her hips continued to meet with Kanji's, her breaths were becoming faster and even slightly louder.

A loud gasp left as Kanji's lips took her nipple in. She gripped on her lower lip hard, making the cry that elicited softer but definitely not silent.

"Mmmmmf! Fuck! Aaaahhh!"

Her hips began to buck faster, as if fueled on by his gentle suckling.

"More!" she pleaded, never once ceasing her own actions as her muscles began to tantalize and caress the shaft buried inside her.
 
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Kanji's body was gently trembling above her, inside her, around her -- it was hard to tell if it was because he was nervous (perhaps he feared to hurt her, to bruise her with his own body), or because he was simply trying to hold himself back, to not push her down hard against the floor and to slake his lust in a very primal rut. It was difficult, stomach straining and his teeth biting down on his bottom lip as he continued to rock in and out of her body.

"God... oh, fuck, Naoto-" he grunted as she ground so sweetly against him, his own hips working in a slow circle as their bodies met in the most exquisite way. He leaned back down against her, cheek pressing to one soft breast as his lip took the opposite nipple into his mouth. "Ah...-ah-... alright!" He couldn't hold himself back.

His hands came suddenly to her own, shoving them down against the bed as his hips picked up speed. He was well and truly fucking her now, his hips rising and falling as he drove into her sweet body time and time again. He was panting, focused entirely on every slide into her tight little snatch, more and more until--

There was no warning, not even an attempt to slow down as he buried himself inside of her, cumming thick ropes of hot seed into her body, spurt after spurt drawn from his body and deep into her own.
 

"Oh dear gods ... "

Naoto's head tossed from side to side, her body desperately trying to keep some self-control. But each lick upon her nipples, thrust from Kanji, or other sensual movement - word at times - was driving her absolutely insane. Her breasts continued to bounce up and down with each forceful thrust. A smile crossed her face as she finally heard Kanji agree to stop holding back. That was also another perk of being a detective. She'd done some physical training, including combat against some of the others. She could handle a few bruises if it really came down to that. But for the most part, her body was more ... durable than other women. She could take punishment much better than most others. At worst, Naoto envisioned she may be a tad sore when they were done. But she doubted bruises would come into play ... not unless Kanji aimed to include them.

Although honestly, it would be more of a blessing if he did said actions. Compared to a certain other stalker, she'd much rather have Kanji be a bit rough with her than him.

"Ah! Ah, Kanji! Ooohhhh!"

Her body shook with his as her muscles clamped tightly down upon his twitching member, as if enticing his orgasm to continue. She was definitely a bit worried if anything would happen ... but Naoto tried not to think heavily on the possibility of being knocked up on the first sexual experience she was having. Rather, the detective concentrated on how good everything was feeling.

"I .. I ... ungh!"

Naoto's head tossed back as she let out another cry, convulsing wildly as she came all over his still spurting cock. Despite her pants and heavy breaths, however, Naoto's hips continued to move eagerly.
 
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