A big confession

It wasn't too hard to keep Futaba hidden since Sojiro didn't go upstairs that often. When he did, she was small enough to slip under the bed.

Otherwise...it was a pretty good day. Akira and Futaba simply watched movies together. They sat next to each other closely, enough for their shoulders to touch.

Futaba was also only in a shirt that barely covered her lower half. Akira had offered her pants but she had declined, to his surprise. She had given him a big smile when she denied it.

So there they sat, watching cheesy movies together the entire day, simply enjoying each other’s company. Of course, the entire time, Futaba was wondering what he wanted to tell her. Of course, she was 99% certain what it was, but if it was that, why did he want to wait until nighttime?

Eventually, Sojiro left, giving Akira the usual rundown. Earlier in the day, Futaba had called Sojiro to make an excuse as to why she wasn’t home, and he eventually bought it, so everything was set.

Once they finally heard the door close, Akira turned to Futaba. “So...”

“So...” She mimicked back.

“These past few days, I’ve been really enjoying this time I’ve spent with you, you know?” He started. “It feels...really special to me that you trusted me with you secret and even asked me for help. I may not really be that much of a help,” he chuckled. “but I’m always willing to do whatever you need me to.”

“I...I do trust you.” Futaba said. “I enjoy having you by my side.” She blushed. “Even when you tease me, I...really like it.” She looked him deep in the eyes as she spoke. “I want to keep doing things with you, and keep exploring this part of myself. I want to keep being able to rely on you for help, even if it seems like I can’t seem to really pay you back.”

“And like I said, you don’t need to pay me back. I’m willing to do whatever you need me to.” He said, reaching down and gripping her hands. “I’m always gonna be here for you.” With that, he smiled brightly, sending her heart racing once more. She leaned in, as did he. She closed her eyes as their lips once again came closer and closer until...

They touched.

Soft lips met Futaba’s, way softer than she had expected. They were also warm, and sweet. She couldn’t think of anything other than him, and their conjoined lips. She didn’t know when it happened, but Futaba soon found herself on the floor, Akira over her as they kissed. All too quickly, he broke away, leaving her with a empty feeling. That feeling was quickly diminished, however, when he moved his mouth to her neck, and began to kiss it.

“Mmmmm~” she moaned. Her body shook as he left kisses over her neck, her collarbone, and even her ear. She grabbed onto his back tightly, wanting him as close as possible. Due to that, she could feel another erection press against her. As he kissed her, she snaked her hand down and rubbed her hand over his pants. She felt him shiver along with her, and he finally broke away. He grabbed at the shirt and nearly ripped it as he pulled it off her body, leaving her nude body before him. He simply stared down at it, his eyes roaming all over. He smiled at him.

He leaned down again, trailing more kisses down her neck, over her collarbone, up one of her breasts, and to her nipple. She moaned loudly as he sucked at her hardened nub. He reached over and gripped onto her other breast, rubbing it all over her chest, similar to the napkin.

“Ahhhh~” she continued to moan. He used two finger to pinch her nipple between them as he kept squeezing her small breast. That combined with his mouth on her nipple, his tongue swirling over it, the combination of sensations was driving her crazy. She couldn’t think of a single thing that made her feel as good as she did right now. Her legs twitched in response.

Noticing that, Akira moved his hand from her breast and trailed a finger down over her stomach, to her pussy, which was dripping wet. He traced his finger around it, teasing her.

“Ahh...haa...haaa...” she breathes heavily as pleasure ran through every nerve of her body. Finally, he moved his finger over her lips, and started stroking them. It was just like the fantasy she’d had in the bathroom. Wet, squelching noises could be heard as his finger ran over the wetness of her lips.

“I-in...” she managed to get out. He seemed to understand, and he began to wiggle a finger inside.

“AHHHHHH~!” She moaned, louder than before. This was ecstasy beyond anything she’d felt before. She never wanted it to end.

With his finger inside her, he thrusted it in and out, coating it in her juices. Her moans echoed through the room.

“A-Akira...” she moaned. “I-I’m gonna...” In response, he sped up his fingering, thrusting in and out faster and faster. “Ah...ahh....AHHHHHH~!!” Her body lurched as she came, coating Akira’s entire hand in her cum, her heart beating rapidly as he let it happen. Once it was all out, her body settled back on the floor. She simply tried to catch her breath as Akira pulled away from her breast.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

“B-better than I’ve ever been...” she answered. “I...I don’t want to wait for...’it’ anymore...” he nodded. He stood and began to strip. She watched intently as each article of clothing came off and was thrown onto the floor until all that was left was his boxers, which had a fair bulge in them. He gave her a look, and she nodded. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband and pulled them down, stepping out of them, and standing naked in front of her. She gulped as she slowly laid her eyes on it.

Of course, it wasn’t her first time seeing a dick-she had the internet after all-but it was her first time seeing on in person. It was bigger than she expected, and almost seemed to be throbbing.

Akira laid down on the bed and gestured her over. She got up and walked in shaky legs over to the bed, nearly falling onto it. She climbed on top of him, wiggling up until his dick was pressed against her stomach.

“Are you sure you’re up for this?” He asked. Futaba felt a little tired, but she wanted this...badly. She wanted it more than anything she could’ve imagined. So, she just lifted herself up and moved up, shivering as she felt the tip against her still wet pussy. She looked up at him, and he looked back. She took a deep breath, and went down.

Immediately, pain shot through her, and she cried out in pain. Akira reflexively grabbed onto her waist with a look of concern, but she shook her head. She knew this was just a part of it, it would go away. It was only then that she realized they weren’t using a condom.

Then she realized she didn’t actually care. They could deal with that when they came to it.

She slowly moved down, feeling more and more of it enter her as intense pain ran through her. Soon, she felt something tear inside her, causing her to suppress a scream. Despite Akira’s worries expression, she kept going until it was finally all the way inside her and she was sitting back down. She took a few moments to catch her breath. The pain already seemed to be fading slightly.

With a deep breath, she lifted up, and moved back down, thrusting it in and out. She cried out in pain, but also felt pleasure. She repeated the movement slowly, going up and down, sliding his dick in and out of her pussy. Over time, the pain was replaced with more and more pleasure, so she sped up. She could feel it twitching and throbbing inside her, which only made it feel better. She looked over to see a look of happiness on his face she’d never seen before. That encourage her to go even faster. His moans joined hers as he went in and out of her, which only fueled her intense feeling of ecstasy. Who knew something could feel this good?!

“Ahhh...ahhhhh!” He gasped. She didn’t really know what else to do besides what she was doing, and she didn’t think she could go any faster, so she simply continued. She wasn’t able to focus on anything except his dick inside her, but she was fine with that.

“I-I...” Akira groaned. “It‘s...”

“It’s okay...” she said. “Let it all out inside me. Please, fill me up with everything you have!” She repeated words she had heard in hentai many many times, hoping that it sounded good. To be honest, she figured that anything would sound good to him right now. She could feel the throbbing increase rapidly inside her. Sweat beading his forehead, matching hers.

“F-Futaba!” He moaned.

“A-Akira!” She moaned back.

Their moans conjoined as he came, and she felt it erupt from his dick, sloshing around inside her as it shot out, rushing into every point of open space it could find. Just like when she had climaxed, his body lurched over and over as waves came out, until finally...it was over.

Even when it was done, she sat there on him, semen dripping out from her pussy onto the bed. Finally, she pulled herself off, spraying the semen onto the floor as well as the bed some more. She collapsed next to him, both of them trying their best to catch their breath.

“W-we’re gonna need to clean that up...before Sojiro sees.” Futaba said, and Akira laughed.

"I love you."

Futaba's face burned as he finally uttered the words she was expecting. Even though she had expected them, they still filled her with an unexplainable joy.

"I love you too." she said back, and curled up, wrapping her arms around him. He did the same, and they just laid there together neither of them keeping track of how long they just laid there...enjoying the feeling of being in each other's arms.