Dec 15th: Let's Finally Fuck Akutsu-san!

(As if these chapters weren't niche enough, lmao)

“No, stop it…” Ooyama mumbled to himself, “She’s asleep, I can’t think like that… of someone I’m in love with…”

The hot springs trip had taken a sudden turn.

Not that it hadn’t already taken several turns for the pair of ‘not’ lovers. Bathing together, ‘joking’ about wanting to sleep together, even just the act of getting to the hot springs had been rithe with efforts and not so subtle subtexts. Ooyama and Akutsu were so clearly in love and desired each other emotionally and physically that it was an actual annoyance to those around them that they were the only ones incapable of not seeing it.

Ooyama was convinced that the woman who so often stayed around his bedroom and spent all her time with him was still, potentially, just a girl who saw his single flat as an easy place to hang out. And on the other foot, Akutsu just feared that Ooyama found her annoying, or not sexy enough, or any other number of reasons she’d concunted for herself. Now, even with the sexy hot springs trip, they still weren’t 100% sure of each other’s feelings.

Until he said that.

To be fair to the lad, before the hide she had been saying that she wanted to sleep with him. After a few misconceptions, she’d somehow communicated that even having their futons touch was the worst thing ever. As such, and as usual, the blonde gyaru had overcorrected intensely and made it clear she didn’t find him gross or unattractive at all.

Plus, they were currently both in loose robes and under blankets.

Akutsu had thrown the boy to the futon after someone had walked in to ask for their breakfast order. Though they were alone again… she hadn’t moved. The crush that girl had fostered for so long had taken a massive step with their undercover embrace, so instead of moving she’d pretended to fall asleep on top of him.

Until he said that.

Part of her wanted to stay hidden. She probably misheard him, or he meant someone else, or… or…

“Y-you love m-me?”

She could physically feel his heart skip a beat when she lifted her head to look at him in his shocked and terrified eyes. A confession so accidental it made his entire stomach drop in awkward feelings.

“A-AKUTSU?!” He squeaked, still unable to ignore the ample cleavage that was poking out from under her eyes, “I-I-I thought you were asleep!”

There was a pause. It wasn’t an answer, and she needed to hear it.

The nervous boy with heart a-pounding in his chest gulped, trying to fight back the blush that had spread across his face. “...I… yeah…” He mumbled at first, clearly close to crumbling away, “S-sorry… but I do l-love you…”

Her face just stared, eyes going just as wide as his as it hit her the truth of the situation. He loved her, and she loved him.

The pause returned, this time being Akutsu’s fault as Ooyama waited for a response, “D-do you…?”

She flinched at the question, “Like I’d ever-!” Her gyaru tsundere instincts were strong, and even those words were enough to tear a deep wound in Ooyama’s heart, but she fought back against them, biting her lip with her single fang briefly before looking him back in the eyes. “Like I’d ever not fall for someone like you…”

Pause 3: The **** was currently playing between them. This time because they both realised what had happened. A joint confession, in a romantic hot springs far away from home, under the covers.

Akutsu could feel against her leg that things were heating up for both of them.

Their lives together flashed before their eyes. The boy that always stood up for her, that always took care of her, and that tried his best for her no matter how bratty and selfish she could be. And the girl that was so beautiful, that spent time with the lonely boy all alone, and always tried her best to brighten his day.

Ooyama and Akutsu finally, after so so so so so so long, kissed.

The electric thrill that shot through both of them was almost symmetrical in its paths. Lighting up brains, thumping hearts, and burning loins on its way down. All from the simplest of lips touching.

Ooyama thought it was the softest things to ever touch his lips. He already thought the girl smelled amazing, but now he could feel and taste her. The latter senses being so jealous of sight and smell for so long, now getting to experience Akutsu themselves and enjoying her so much. It was a similar tale for the blonde’s senses as well. Especially when her lips decided to take initiative and poke her tongue through to his mouth. Knocking on his door before their tasters suddenly intertwined in erotic passion.

“Mmm,” She moaned under her breath. Already growing a blush from embarrassment but also unable to stop kissing him either. Her first kiss was already making Aktusu into a lewder woman, **** to see how high this rollercoaster of experiences was going to take her.

When they both finally did come up for air both were panting. Hungry eyes locked tightly in fierce passion. The desire to see and feel the next step of their lives was aflame in both of them.

“Ooyama-kun…” Akutsu began, not even sure what or how to ask what she wanted, instead just gulping lightly and touching something that made him moan, “D-does it hurt?”

Admittedly, his crotch wasn’t exactly feeling comfortable. Squishing up inside his pants, while being underneath a lovably squishy gyaru. “A-a little…”

Her fang bit into her lip with concern, wanting to not cause him, the man who loved her, any problems. Slowly but surely, Akutsu peeled back the layers that were covering up his junk. His kimono, his underwear… okay, that was it, but it took her a while to actually get the courage up to undress Ooyama.

Thankfully, he didn’t have to wait too long before his overheated and overstuffed junk finally sprung forth from its clothed confinement.

“Eh? Hang on… this is too big, isn’t it?”

Ooyama wasn’t really sure what she meant, “Uhm, are you sure? I thought I was just average…”

The looming shadow on her face begged to differ. The throbbing mass of man-meat looked as wide as a can and as long as her face. Was this thing supposed to go inside her vagina?! She’d only ever been able to get a single finger up there while imagining what it would feel like to have Ooyama inside. Not that she in a million years would admit that.

“It d-doesn’t matter if it’s average! It’s still huge!” Akutsu protested with a growl that made both of them blush.

She was still inspecting it when she noticed a clear liquid bubbling out of the tip of the mushroom. “...eh? Did you cum already? So quick…”

“What?! No! It’s-!”

“AH! It’s piss?!” Her gasp and revulsive recoil combo was getting to Ooyama, “Are you into that?! I’m… I guess, for you, I’m wil-”

“NO! STOP! NOW!” He quickly stopped this bit, “Akutsu, that’s precum. You know? The thing that cums out when guys are horny as a kinda, lubricant… thing…?” Embarrassment was making it hard for him to continue, though she looked more confused than blushing. “Did you miss sex ed?”

She had. She was at his house when that lesson was going on, and her two friends were no help in educating her without getting too embarrassed on the topic themselves. “N-no… I knew it was p-precorn…”

“Eh?”

To get herself out of this situation, Akutsu shut up her crush by grabbing his cock abruptly.

It immediately worked.

“Oohh…” He cooed, having to grab onto the futon tightly in pleasure as a girl touched his junk for the first time. Though her grip was tight, her hands were soft. A perfect dichotomy to describe Akutsu herself, though the metaphor was lost on the erect boy having his dick squeezed, “Ah~ Tight!”

She let go instinctively, not wanting to hurt him, but also kind of enjoying the moans he was letting out. An instinct to tease was not exactly foreign to Akutsu-san.

There was an awkward beat as they looked at each other, not knowing where to go next, “Did you want me to, um, do… you… now?”

“DO me?!”

“I-I meant touch you! You touch mine, I touch yours!”

Another frown, partly because of untold feelings of excitement, but also, “Have you ever even looked at a woman’s vagina that wasn’t covered in black bars?”

He looked sheepishly away, not even needing to verbalise the answer.

“Yeah, didn’t think so, virgin.”

She continued to poke at his penis, watching it bob and twitch under her duress. Fascinated that anyone could grow something this large.

“...what do you wanna do then?”

The question was as stacked as Akutsu. Their eyes locked. Knowing exactly what they wanted, but not knowing that the feeling was mutual. Shyness and tsundereness stopping the two from revealing their true intentions.

Neither knew what to do.

Heartbeats racing in unison.

Desperation and hunger clawing at their fingertips, a bubble of tension that was fit to…

Pop.

“Holy shit!” Akutsu moaned as Ooyama’s thick cock spread her slit apart. “AHH! BIG!”

In future recollections of this story, both would blame the other for ‘making the first move’ that night. In truth, they had moved in total unison to share their virginities with each other. Cherry lost, erection in, all while she strangled his shoulders for balance.

It had felt like years in the making, but they were finally, honestly, fucking each other.

And they loved it.

“F-fu-shit!” Ooyama gasped out, instincts guiding his thrusts totally. His erection digging into gyaru snatch, the velvet walls squeezing him, begging him to go deeper. Even with her riding him he was not letting her do everything. The tightness controlled his hips to match the erotically electric rhythm coming in from above.

Her kimono had come undone. Massive knockers now shaking rapidly back and forth right in front of him, threatening to knock him out. More instincts took over as his mouth latched onto her areola without a single care anymore. Teeth lightly digging into the softest material in the world. Tongue flicking against sweaty erect nipple at Sonic the Hedgehog speeds.

It was all very overwhelming for Akutsu.

What had started as pain, now bled into pure blitzing pleasure the more Ooyama thrust. This nerd who had a convenient place to bunk off school was currently slamming into so many of her best inner g-spots.

Not only that, he was knowledgeable enough to do more than just move his hips!

Her tits had always been a fairly regular member in the cast of her self pleasure. So the fact he was attacking it so fiercely was making all her neurons inflame, her chest felt so good she just wanted him to suck on her forever. Not to mention the manly hands that were mauling her butt cheeks. Using her twin grips to control her hips, slamming up into her pussy as her cheeks were manhandled, abused, even slapped in one overly excited manoeuvre.

Look, I’ll be honest with you reader. They fucked for less than a minute before they both came. I tried my hardest to make it look longer than it was, but for your first time with a pretty girl after a hot bath things just don’t always last.

Ooyama and Akutsu panted on each other. Cum dripping off the blonde’s perfect rear, as it turned out his pull out game was stronger than either expected.

But with the line crossed, it took them no time at all to begin the cycle again.

Kimonos ripped open, the two went at it with pure caveman strength. Months of repressed horny coming out to guide his cock and instruct her hips.

They started with doggy style, but with how much skin they wanted to share it quickly became much flatter. Her ass digging into his stomach as he bit into her ear while thrusting. Next, they moved onto sixty nine, finally getting a good taste for each other’s genitals. Loving the salty, musky, and sour tastes each other provided. The same smell they’d shared for months in that tiny room, feeling almost nostalgic as their juices lined each other’s mouths.

And it didn’t stop in the sauna. With the cork off the bottle, their sex lives became as rapid and repeated as Akutsu’s mom’s.

Full nelson, amazonian, against the wall, golden arch, pinball wizard, om, table top, pretzel dip… after looking them up all these sex positions were on their agenda. And each time they’d calm down, the pair would get so blush filled and embarrassed that they dare not even look at each other.

The scared feelings wouldn’t last though. It always came back to one of them (usually Akutsu) initiating a new round. A new position. A new way for her pussy to get stretched by her favourite cock instead of doing the homework she really needed to do…