A Love Hotel

Shioko could not believe her eyes when she laid eyes upon the love hotel. Garishly coloured with shades of pink and heart-shaped signs, it stuck out like a sore thumb in a jungle of more conservative-coloured buildings everywhere else, to warn young children not to enter the adult establishment. Yet Danjuro led Shioko here regardless, as if wanting to enter.

"Uh, Danjuro, do you know what kind of place this is?" She asked.

"Yes, I do," Danjuro nodded, "I studied up on it."

"T-That's not the point," Shioko said exasperatedly, "Do you know that young children like you aren't supposed to go here?"

"I know that," Danjuro said poutingly.

"Then why bring me here?" Asked Shioko, "You don't mean to-!"

Shioko wanted so badly to scold Danjuro at this moment for daring to bring her here, and to do exactly what a love hotel was designed for. Yet she held herself back, composing herself and focusing on the more important question:

"Why do you want to do it with me?" Asked Shioko.

"Because I'm in love with you."

Shioko's mind screeched to a halt.

"W-W-Wait, you... like me?" Asked Shioko, flustered and dumbfounded, "As in, you 'like me', like me?"

"Yes," Danjuro nodded.

"And you get the meaning of my words?"

"Yes, I do."

"Then why?" Asked Shioko, "Why me?"

"Because you're one of the strongest women I've ever met," Said Danjuro.

Shioko scratched her head, unused to such a heartfelt confession and compliment.

"I'd like to ask you more, but I don't think this is the place," Shioko said, "I'll... go inside with you."

Danjuro hugged her tightly, smiling brightly.

Thankfully, they did not have to see an actual receptionist which would have turned it ten shades more awkward than it already was. Modern love hotels used electronic displays from which customers could select whatever rooms were available for booking, and then for payment, they paid through an opaque window from which they received the room keys, the receptionist unable to see the customers.

'Thank god for small mercies.'

They went inside their room, and Shioko swallowed nervously, sitting down on the bed as she took in her surroundings: Cream-colored walls with a large television set, a large double bed, and dim lighting that created a very romantic atmosphere. A typical layout of a love hotel room. The bathroom itself had a very large bathtub, big enough to fit two grown adults inside.

Danjuro, despite his eagerness to invite Shioko inside, now fidgeted and twiddled with his thumbs, blushing furiously and frozen in place. Shioko was little better, mute from shock.

'Come on, say something! What do you even do in a love hotel!?'

Shioko awkwardly harrumphed and said, "Hey, you mind if I take a look around? Since, you know, it's our first time in a love hotel."

"Uh, yeah. Sure," Danjuro nodded stiffly.

Shioko found that the large TV had a dvd player connected, and the shelf beneath had several adult programs to watch. Shioko picked one at random and showed it to Danjuro.

"Uh, I found something to watch," Said Shioko, "You mind if we watch it?"

"Sure! Sure," Danjuro nodded.

When the DVD played, it showed the story of a forbidden love between a female teacher and her male student at high school. The thirty-two-year-old teacher struggled with relationships after her recent divorce with her husband, and their marriage was a childless one. Then came the young sixteen-year-old student, a cheerful young lad who had a secret crush on her.

The story itself lacked much sustenance and logic, but the gist was that as time passed and he helped her out more, they began to grow closer to each other, and after going on a few dates they took the next step.

The sex scenes were very well filmed and choreographed, and they both saw the teacher moaning loudly like a bitch in heat as the student relentlessly fucked her pussy with his thick, fat, meaty schlong, spilling liquid arousal onto the bedsheets. They kissed and mixed their tongues, the male sucking her boobs and the female teacher leaving hickeys all over his neck.

And then, the final climax as the boy spilled his seed inside her.

The ending was the teacher kissing the student in secret on graduation day, the two of them wearing rings and the female cradling her pregnant belly as they set off to build their new family and future together. The End.

"Uh... that was... I've seen movies with better plot than that one," Danjuro remarked.

"Yeah, this one just seemed really... what's the word?" Said Shioko.

"Cheesy," Danjuro answered.

Shioko nodded, "Right, so we had our fill of sex, now I believe it's time to-!"

She would not finish her next sentence, for at that moment, Danjuro kissed Shioko on the lips.