[Episode 136283] [Episode 136283]
Maybe it was the amourous young woman in his arms.
Whatever the reason, Kaoru was moving down the street like a bat out of hell and with less grace. As evidenced by the three overturned shopping carts, two car crashes, and one startled old lady.
One particularly grizzled old man said to another: "The young folks certainly are excited today aren't they?"
His companion nodded. "Ayup. I don't believe I moved that fast even back when on the track team."
"'Course, if I had some young thing pawin' all over me like that lad had, I'da be movin' fast, too," the first stated.
"Well, I'm not surprised she was all over him," said his wife, a singularly earthy old woman, "If I had me a man like that, I'd never let him outta the bed."
"Don't no one want you, ya old bag," supplied her husband. All three elders laughed in the manner of those that have seen it all.
Their grandchildren rolled their eyes.
Tina Foster and Mayu Miyuki. They couldn't stand to be in the same room, or even the same building, as one another. Tina had her eyes set on the heart of her friend and classmate, Kaoru. She was a kind, caring girl, who, while a bit wild at times, would gladly change herself a thousand times over for the sake of Kaoru. Mayu also was after the heart of Kaoru, but she wanted a few other parts of him, too. She tended to be inflexible and selfish, but she understood that, and was trying to better herself so she could be with Kaoru.
Neither girl had liked the fact that the other had come along on this little shopping trip. Landlady-san had gone out for ingredients, so, the entire boarding house had decided to go with her. Classes were off today, after all, and Miyabi hovered around Aoi anyway.
It had all gone pleasantly until Mayu had shown up. She and Tina had instantly gotten into another one of their famous arguments, complete with hair-pulling. In a bid for peace, Landlady-san had suggested they break for lunch. And that ramen restaurant had seemed like such a good idea, too.
No one had expected a guy in weird robes to start attacking people. Nor that strange powder to fill the air. Fortunately for them, though they didn't know this, they had been observing the man of their collective dreams right as the lust dust took effect. Now, Tina and Mayu had one, single, overwhelming and shared desire: find Kaoru and blow his brains out.
Desperate times called for desperate measures. These were desperate times. The burning, all-consuming, howling LUST in their loins demanded to be sated. In order to douse that fire, both girls understood they would have to work together.
That didn't mean they had to like it.
Kaoru snatched up the key and dove down the hallway. He had the presence of mind to go back for Aoi's sash, which she had uncharacteristically discarded in the empty corridor. The key seemed to fiendishly twist in his hand, refusing to go in the lock. Finally, he was able to insert the key, turn it, and, still with both arms full of squirming young woman, open the door. He slammed the door with a kick that was rather harder than necessary.
With all the speed he could muster while remaining gentle, Kaoru deposited Aoi on the bed. He took a few paces backwards. Odd. There wasn't any physical barrier stopping him from going further back, but he just couldn't take that next step.
Aoi slowly came back to her senses. Had she been...? Yes, she had. And in public, too! Scandalous! Yes, she and Kaoru-sama had bathed together before. They had even seen each other naked. But the intimacy rarely extended beyond simple hugging or holding hands. They'd even kissed. Once. This, however, was a step she wasn't sure if she wanted to take.
She looked up to see her Kaoru-sama standing there, nervously sweating and frozen in place. Catching sight of something that proved his attraction to her, she couldn't help but blush even further. Which only seemed to make her want him more. She'd experienced a few nasty hormonal swings during puberty, but never anything to this degree.
"Kaoru-sama," she whispered.
Kaoru was trying to collect himself. He couldn't do this. Not yet. It was still way too early in their relationship, wasn't it? Aoi couldn't possibly be this forward. He'd just misread some signals, right?
"...please," pled Aoi, tugging open her kimono.
Kaoru's self-control did an interesting thing at that point. One moment it was there, battered and bruised, but still able to stay in the fight. The next, it was gone like a soap bubble. Aoi's did something similar upon seeing HER Kaoru-sama swan-dive into the bed.
Bouncing once, Kaoru managed to snag his companion on the rebound. They both tumbled to the ground. Neither minded. Kaoru managed not to fumble while opening the kimono's folds. Agreeing silently that removing the kimono was too much trouble, they let it hang open from Aoi's shoulders. She immediately got busy at his belt, undoing it quickly. Kaoru shucked his pants in the proud tradition of soon-to-be laid men everywhere. One ankle stuck, but that was hardly noticible.
Aoi found her front all but devoured by her lover. Not just her chest, but stomach and shoulders, lips and neck. She hadn't even known one could be aroused by a tongue THERE! She happily returned the favor by kissing all over his back, occasionally licking at the scar tissue.
The appetizer done with, both lovers readied themselves for the main course. Aoi felt a sensation of being stretched, then a pain. She wimpered into Kaoru's shoulder. Kaoru made no move, only holding her close. When ready, Aoi pressed again him again, pushing him deeper.
As the rhythm was growing stronger, Aoi felt herself lost in the sensations. All her life, she'd trained in traditional Japanese stoicism. But those walls of self-control were cracking now. Resolutely, Aoi forced herself to relax, letting the walls crumble. Only Kaoru-sama would ever see her out of control, but with him... it felt good to let go.
Kaoru had lost himself some time ago. His body was running on a sex-induced narcotic high. His only drive was to give Aoi and himself as much pleasure as possible before they were both spent.
The song sung by their bodies waxed in tempo. The scale became erratic, more frantic than ever before. Then, in one powerful note, it sounded. Aoi tried to scream out her ecstacy to the heavens. She found she could only gasp. Kaoru stopped breathing entirely, hearing the blood pump in his ears, feeling something else pump out of him. His last energy was spent turning to the side. So he wouldn't crash straight into Aoi.
Someone knocked on the door.
(Posted Wed, 30 Mar 2005 23:27)
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