Note: It's done! The lemon is done! To those of you not comfortable with Lemons do not read this! Literally, this whole chapter is pretty much just a lemon. Thank you all for keeping up with my story and I hope you enjoy this final chapter. It was really awkward writing it and proof reading it, but I hope it's alright...god, this is my first time publishing a lemon Q.Q
Chapter XII: I ship it!
Hana looked at her boyfriend a bit timidly, her laughing finally stopped, and she could see his serious expression despite the tint of pink on his cheeks. She felt her own cheeks heating up once more… 'Oh gosh…am I seriously ready for this?' she questioned herself as Kyoutani remained silent waiting for a proper response from her. She swallowed a bit of saliva that had formed at the back of her throat before she slowly shifted their position by gently placing a leg on either side of him to straddle him. She blushed a brighter red color when she heard a quiet grunt of approval from the male.
"Okay Kentaro, you win…" she spoke softly as her hands found perch on the back of his neck again playing with the little bit of blond hair her fingertips could touch. She smiled at the look of surprise that had momentarily crossed her face, but it quickly disappeared and she was pretty sure she heard him…growl? She slowly leaned forward and once more pressed her lips against him, but unlike last time she took a little more initiative and gently sucked in his lower lip before nibbling slightly at it. His arms wrapped around her once more and he pulled her closer into him pressing her chest against his own. Hana couldn't help thinking about how fast everything was moving as his hands slid up under her shirt once more. She could feel his calloused fingers move against the flesh of her back igniting every spot they touched. The more he touched the more she felt proud of herself for going through with this and even if their relationship didn't last forever she doubted she'd ever regret doing this with him and giving him this gift. No, she'd never regret letting him be her first.
He slowly moved his hands away from her backside before gripping somewhat tightly to her hips, but she ignored the rough treatment in favor of gasping his name as he forced her to grind her hips into his own. This time she felt the bulge in his pants with far more purpose than she had before. She tried to form some kind of coherent thought, but at the moment her mind was more or less reduced to nothing more than mush. At this point she wasn't sure if what she was doing was right or wrong, but she silently thanked Kyoutani and his instincts as he fully took charge. Once more he forced her to press her hips against his own and she bit back a moan that threatened to escape her lips as his bulge ran against her clothed sex once more.
"Don't fucking hold it back," he spoke up catching her gaze with his own and had she not known better she would have thought he was going to bite her and not in a pleasurable kind of way. 'God…he looks as intense as he does on the court…' she thought to herself before she timidly nodded her head in response. She buried her head into the crook of his neck to hide the blush on her cheeks as she felt one of his hands move from her hips upwards until it was roughly pressed against her breasts. She gently bit down into his neck when she felt the pad of his thumb move across her clothed covered nipple. She felt her nipple pert beneath her bra when he repeated the motion with the pad of his thumb once more. She bit down on him a bit harder as her hips moved against his once more; this time without his help and with more purpose than before. The groaning sound she was rewarded with sparked her courage to repeat the motion once more, but this time instead of making the same sound again he quickly moved one of his hands down her body and slid it beneath her ass while the ass went behind him to use the bed to help him lift the two of them up. She made a small sound of surprise before quickly wrapping her legs around his waist. He gently lowered her onto the bed and hovered above her for a moment before capturing her lips with his own once more. She slowly untangled her legs from around him, but she still kept her knees bent and let him rest above her between her legs. She tightly closed her eyes as she mentally pep talked herself while sliding her hands beneath his shirt. Her fingertips gently ran along the muscles she found there and her mental pep talk quickly took a perverse turn as she marveled at the feel of them. She continued to let her hands explore further up until her index finger gently grazed one of his nipples and she heard him give a quiet hiss of pleasure against her neck. She repeated the motion once more expecting to hear the same sound again, but instead he pulled away from her sitting up on his knees and looking down at her with something of a smirk. "You trying to drive me fucking crazy?" he asked as his hands pressed into her hips and slowly pushed her shirt upward.
"…M-Maybe…" she said quietly trying to play a bit coy with him as she shuddered under his heated touch before slowly lifting herself up slightly from the bed and letting him remove her shirt from her form. She resisted the urge to cover herself up from his gaze since she knew if she did he'd damn well say something to her. "S-Sorry I didn't wear something sexier. I didn't think-," she started to speak, but was interrupted when she felt his hands gently roll her nipples between the pad of his thumb and index finger. She released a breathy moan as her hips moved upward to grind against his bulge.
"You look so fucking hot like this," he said while repeating the motion with his fingers once more and groaning slightly when she grinded her hips into his again. She had to admit this was probably one of the few times she was glad he had such a mouth on him. She slowly moved her hands to the hem of his shirt and gently tugged it upward as if trying to tell him to take it off without having to voice her want. She smiled softly when he grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it upward over his head before discarding it on the floor with her own shirt. She slowly moved her gaze along his chest before quickly gathering her courage and forcing herself to sit up for a moment. She pressed her lips gently to his abdomen before trailing soft kisses upward stopping momentarily to run her tongue over his right nipple and then fall quickly back into the bed with a bright blush on her face. She had barely heard the breathy moan that had escaped his lips. She couldn't let him do this all on his own especially since she wanted him to feel just as good as her.
"K-Kentaro…um…I'm um…really happy I met you," she spoke up softly while trying to keep her gaze locked with his own. She watched as his intense gaze widened in a bit of surprise at her words before softening slightly.
"You're seriously trying to drive me crazy, aren't you?" he replied before smashing his lips against her once more. He quickly invaded her mouth running his tongue against her own smirking ever so slightly as she did her best to keep up with him. He was more than pleased with the little sounds she was making especially since he had never done anything quite like this before and was moving on pure instinct rather than anything close to experience or skill. It wasn't as if girls usually let him this close since most of them took one look at him and immediately threw him into the category of some scary delinquent. As much as he said it didn't bother him or he didn't care he actually really did want to find some girl that was willing to look passed his outer appearance; of course, he never thought she'd come wandering into his life the moment he decided to come back to the volleyball team. Shit…that meant it was thanks to Trashykawa that the two of them meant since he was the one who invited him back in the first place. He slowly pulled back from the kiss while giving her something of a smirk before slipping a finger beneath the bow at the center of her bra. "Take it off," he ordered trying not to laugh at the surprised expression she made before she frantically nodded her head with bright red cheeks. She slowly sat herself up onto one of her elbows before reaching her free hand behind her and quickly unhooked the bra before she fell back into her bed. She gently bit into her lips in a somewhat nervous manner before slowly pushing her straps down and removing her bra completely. She discarded it with the rest of their clothes and resisted the urge to cover herself up even with the cool of her room nipping at the exposed flesh.
"S-Stop staring…it's embarrassing," Hana muttered under her breath, but took in a sharp breath when he gave something of a wicked grin before lowering his head somewhat and gently ran his tongue over one of her pert nipples. He relished in the way she shuddered below him and bravely ran one hand down his chest before stopping and timidly grazing his bulge. When she felt him pause in his actions she grinned a bit and this time gently stroked him through his clothing with a little more purpose her grin turning into something of a smile when she hear him moan against her chest. "This seems…painful. Wanna take it off?" she spoke up trying to make sure her voice didn't waver and brightly smiled when she once more rubbed the palm of her hand against his bulge listening to the sound of his moan once more. She could definitely enjoy hearing that more often.
"You too then," he muttered under his breath as he finally pulled away from her chest and tugged at the drawstrings on her pajama shorts. He watched with a bit of interest as she took a small breath and nodded her head in agreement. This was seriously happening. She couldn't help think that over and over again as she watched her boyfriend pull away and undo the button and pull down the zipper. She felt her heartbeat speed up to the point where she was pretty sure it was going to explode out of her chest. Hana gently bit down onto her lower lip as she slowly pushed her shorts down lifting her waist slightly so that it didn't get stuck between herself and the bed.
"I-I-I've never done this!" she almost shouted out as he climbed back over her, hovering above her and supporting his weight on his hands and knees. He almost laughed at the frantic look on her face, but thankfully he resisted and pushed back to stand on his knees.
"You think I fucking have?" he questioned as he trailed a hand from her chest to the edge of her panties before daring to go lower and gently press his fingers against the wet cloth. He grinned slightly when he noticed her squirm under his touch and light up a bright shade of red. She tried to hide her blush by looking away, but she did nothing to stop him even as he repeated the motion once more; however, he was thrown for a loop by the next thing that came from her lips.
"Fuck, Kentaro…" she muttered under her breath before she even realized what she was saying. She had a hand brought up to her mouth and she was biting down on the knuckle of her index finger in an attempt to keep herself quiet. He frowned lightly before moving his hand away from her clothed womanhood and quickly grabbed both her wrists. He pinned her to the bed and hovered above her face while still sporting the same little frown.
"Didn't I tell you not to fucking hold it back," he spoke up, but quickly found himself moaning when Hana brought her hips upward and rolled them against his own. He was quickly learning that she could really be something of a fucking tease when she wanted to be. He slowly lowered himself to her once more pressing a kiss to her lips as he removed one of his hands from her wrist and slowly slid it into her cotton panties. He felt her stiffen from his touch for a second, but her body quickly relaxed the moment he slid a finger into her wet core. A moan slipped through her lips and her hands quickly gripped at her sheets at the foreign feeling. It felt amazing, strange, and a little bit painful all at the same time, but she was sure the painful and strange part came with the fact that it was still her first time. "Holy shit…you're wet," he muttered under his breath before slowly removing his finger only to push it forward once more and listen to another blissful moan escape her lips.
"D-Don't say things like that…." Hana said as her grip on the sheets steadily increased and her cheeks flushed pink, but she wasn't sure if that was from what he was doing or what he had said. He ignored what she said and quickly increased his pace before slipping one more finger into her. She hissed lightly in a bit of pain at the feeling before releasing another pleasurable moan from her lips. She was more than a little torn between telling him to go faster and telling him to just pull back all together, but whenever she even tried to form some semblance of a sentence a moan was taking its place. "K-Kentaro…" she moaned out his name as she looked up toward him with eyes glazed over in a lust for him. And there went the last bit of his self-control.
"Fuck…" he muttered under his breath as he pulled away from her, but not before giving her panties a final tug and telling her to remove them. She inhaled a sharp breath as she watched him move to take care of his boxers. She could hear her heart beat pounding in her ears as she watched him for a second before finally turning her attention away and instead focusing on removing her panties. Oh god, to say that she was afraid was an understatement. She knew it was going to hurt and though she thought she was mentally prepared for this she couldn't help, but mentally panic as he once more took his place between her knees.
"Y-You're going to be…gentle, right…Kentaro?" she spoke up in something of a broken sentence as she caught his gaze. He was currently working on opening what she assumed was a condom and though she was curious about where the hell he had gotten it she decided not to question him on it yet.
"I've been good so far, right?" he asked and watched as she nodded her head slowly as he worked on sliding the condom over his member. Hana finally peaked down for a second curious about what exactly she'd be taking in, but almost instantly regretted it. Was that actually going to fit? She wasn't sure if he was someone considered large having not been a girl who looked into this kind of thing and maybe it could be chalked off to her inexperience, but right now she couldn't help panicking at his size. "Enjoy it while it lasts. I don't think I'll be able to be fucking gentle the next time," he said focusing his intense gaze on her once more and quickly pulling her attention away from his cock and to his face. She nervously bit her lip for a moment before offering what she hoped was something of a smile. It was nice to know he had been holding himself back the whole time for her sake. She had thought he was at first since gentle was never something she had pegged him for, but to actually hear him say it was rather refreshing. She soon pulled her gaze away from him and gently closed her eyes before reaching up an arm to rest over them hiding that area from his view.
"Okay…I'm ready," she spoke softly missing the way the male nodded his head before gently pushing her knees a bit further apart. He positioned himself at her entrance before slowly pushing forward watching her face the whole time. He saw it contort in a bit of pain and the hand that covered her eyes quickly fisted itself as her other hand gripped tightly into the sheets. She was biting so hard onto her lower lip he was pretty sure she was going to draw blood. He could tell that it really hurt her, but damn it he couldn't help himself from thinking how good it felt to him. She was warm and tight and it was taking every ounce of what little willpower he had not to slam into her. He continued pushing forward for a moment before he felt himself come to a barrier. He gritted his teeth for a second before leaning forward to gently press his lips to her own. That was the only warning he gave before finally pushing his way through until he was fully within her. Hana felt the tears spill from her eyes at the pain and she was positive her knuckles were white. She tried hard to not make a sound since she didn't want to worry him, but she was pretty sure she still whimpered in pain at the intrusion. He did his best to remain completely still only moving slightly when he shifted his weight onto one hand so he could use his free one to gently wipe away the few tears that made it passed her arm. A few more moments went by before she removed her arm from her eyes revealing the slight redness to them. "You can move now," she spoke up before rolling her hips against his own as if to prove her words to him. A small moan escaped her lips at the feelings, but the sound was overpowered by the sound of Kyoutani's own moan. He gave something of a grin before lowering himself slightly to plant a kiss on her lips, resting his weight on one arm and using his free hand to roughly pull and pinch at her nipples. He wasted no time in pulling out of her before quickly forcing himself back in and listening the sound of her near screams as he hid his own by biting and sucking at the pulse of her neck.
"K-Kentaro!" she called out trying to keep the sound of her voice a bit lower than a scream, but she highly doubted she had succeeded at that. She really hoped the neighbors weren't going to stop by and complain later because that would have been embarrassing as all hell. He bit down once more onto the same spot on her neck before grunting slightly at the feel of her raising her legs around his waist. She slowly raised one hand to run through his hair and then used the other to graze at his nipple, but almost quickly regretted that action when she felt him bite down on the same spot once more with a bit more force. She was pretty sure he probably broke skin there and she was going to have to clean that up later. The worst part was probably the lame joke she thought up after she had bit back her rather lewd sounding scream. The Mad Dog really does have quite the bite on him. And then is happened, he found a particular spot inside of her that had her seeing white and she was pretty sure she said something along the lines of 'Fuck, Kentaro, right there', but at the same time she might not have been even speaking Japanese since the feeling of a knot tightening in her lower abdomen was becoming far too hard to ignore. Either way, he adjusted his position somewhat so that he could constantly slam into that same spot; however, she was unsure if he knew to hit that spot because of what she said or if it was from the sounds and faces she was making.
"Cum for me," he spoke up giving something of a wild grin when he saw her frantically nod her head before hiding her face in the crook of his neck and racking her fingernails down his back. He took the opportunity to nibble and lick at her ear, but his motions stopped when he felt her tighten around him and loudly moan his name as if trying to declare to anyone in ear shot that it was indeed he who was fucking the shit out of her. His own release quickly followed her own and he almost collapsed onto her as she panted heavily trying to get her breathing under control. He made sure to keep most of his weight onto his elbows waiting for a moment before he finally pulled away from her and carefully removed himself from her core.
"I love you too," he muttered under his breath as he tied the top of the condom and exited her room to which she assumed was to flush the thing down the toilet. She grinned slightly before reaching over to grab her phone and check the time only to find that she had missed a message from Yukari. She laughed hard at the message her friend sent her.
Do you know how awkward it was to give him a condom?! You better start buying your own from now on!