I'll bring her back to the hotel room.

You bring Akiko back to the hotel, doing your best to go unnoticed by the hotel staff, but not after making sure she drank ample water before leaving, hoping to quicken her sobering process as you drag on the walk back from Tree Tip. The cold seems to sober Akiko up, even if it’s only enough to walk her back to her room without her giggling or knocking something over. Luckily, she was able to guide you back without making too much noise.

Click.

The door behind you locks as Akiko stumbles forward. She lets out a line of laughter and jumps into her bed, kicking her legs out in laughter. However, tense silence creeps into you when she stops as you see her tidy room.

Her entire space smells of her. Little figurines line the desk, where what looks like a diary is closed. A bathrobe hangs on the bathroom doorframe. Her closet is open, but all her coats and shoes are perfectly aligned.

Eventually, your eyes land on Akiko; her eyes are closed, and her mouth is open. She’s drooling slightly; you go into her bathroom and grab a hand towel to dry it up. In the process, you remove her coat, hang it over the chair, and straight her onto the bed, noticing how light she is as you tuck her into bed, hoping she doesn’t do anything else that could get you or herself in trouble. Her blouse’s cuffs are buttoned down and tucked under her skirt, giving her a proper, maybe even preppy, appearance.

Akiko’s opens, and she smiles. You notice how cloudy and distant her pupils look as they stare at you. She swallows and looks around as if seeing where she is. “Are we in my hotel room?”

Managing a smile, you tell her that it is. You then ask if she’s hot or cold, prompting her to look down at the quilt covering her. Akiko takes a deep breath and shakes her head, not really answering your question. “Did anyone see us?” She asks, closing her eyes and smacking her lips, tasting the chocolate shots still lingering on her lips.

She yawns before blinking the tears away from her dizziness. “Thank you for bringing back Warren,” she claps her hands together and bows dramatically. “Anata no on wa isshou wasurenai desu!”

You can still see and smell the lingering effects of the laced chocolate, so you decide to stick around a little longer.

As you remain by her side, though. Your eyes keep meeting, and she smiles a little every time they meet. Something is on her mind. You tell her to close her eyes and try to go back to sleep.

“I don’t want to,” she whispers, staring up at you with fascination. She bites her lower lips and slowly sits up to get a better look at you. You look away, feeling that this is becoming too intimate between the two of you. Already, this has gone too far. “Look at me, please.”

You look at her, and when you do, you feel a surge of admiration. The attraction and desire, innocent and not, swarm your head with thoughts of things you shouldn’t be thinking. However, the look Akiko gives you tells you there’s more of the same in her mind.

“I think… I think I like you, Warren,” her cheeks bright red as she says this. She swallows but retains her look at you. The brown becomes dark as she leans in and licks her lips as if expecting you to make the first move after her admission. She half-lids her eyes and puckers her lips slightly. “I think we’d make a cute couple, too… Just like Sachio and Kenji.”

You know you should stop her from leaning forward, but you find yourself longing to feel her lips against yours. You moisten your lips, watching her close her eyes and lean further over you. Your breath hitches, and your heart starts to pound against your chest…

She pauses, waiting for you to meet her. So, you close your eyes and lean in, pressing your lips against her unmoving ones. You don’t see her eyes shooting open in surprise, but you feel her mouth open, inviting you to come inside hers. Your tongues poke and prod to taste each other. The chocolate, liquor, and salvia mingle simultaneously, making your blood rush.

The tender kiss quickly melts into something more as she wraps her arms around you and pulls you in, a small moan escaping her lungs and bouncing in your joined mouths. Meanwhile, you pull her closer, and her back straightens with interest.

Your hearts throb out of synch as your tongues rub and tangle in a lewd dance of intimacy. She grabs your sides and pulls you into the bed before breaking the kiss. You retreat a few inches, a spittle of shared spit bridging your mouths together. Her face is burning; she looks adorable and innocent. Her browns searched your face before she started unbuttoning your jacket with trembling fingers.

You start to unbutton her blouse. Every button undone makes her quiver and quicken her efforts. She fumbles and panics, making her breathing uneven and scattered. Akiko is hopeless but protected beneath you. You pull her blouse apart, and Akiko gasps loudly. “You're my first!”

“Wh-what?” You ask, your face becoming the same shade as hers.

“You’re my first,” she whispers, whimpering again, staring at you with eyes full of embarrassment. “I- I haven’t had sex before. I don’t know what else to do.”

Her adoring look hides her embarrassment. She bites her lower lip, scared that this has somehow offended you. However, it does make you stop…

“You shouldn’t be doing this with me,” you murmur. “You should be doing this with one special. Not some contractor you barely know.”

Before you can climb off the bed, she grabs you in desperation and drags her lips for another hot kiss. “Please,” Akiko whispers. “I feel… connected to you already. This feeling in my stomach… I want to be with you. You are special to me.”

Akiko’s eyes bury into yours, searching for an answer, not wanting to wait and listen. When you remain frozen, she shakes her head. “I like you a lot, Warren. No one’s ever talked to me as much as you… I know how this must look, but… No one’s ever given me this much attention.”

Her words resonate with you, and you aren’t sure how to reply. This feels fast, but seeing the desperation in her eyes, you wonder if this is right. Was she even sober? If word ever got out that you and Akiko did this, you aren’t sure what the repercussions would be. Akiko was more than a girl… She was Japanese, whether or not she was entirely accepted as one. You swallow… Hard.

“Akiko–”

Before your words can be spoken, she pulls you down, kissing you deeply, this time darting her tongue directly into your mouth and rubbing her tongue against yours, searching for the deeper connection she was sure you both held. She opens your jacket and moans into your mouth.

Her hands shake as she takes off your clothes. Without being fully aware of your actions, you were undressing Akiko, too. When you open your eyes to look at her, she’s only her red bra and panties, lying on her back beneath you with enough pink to cover both of her cheeks. She didn’t look like herself, more adult.

She reaches for your skin, rubbing your abs and then a finger down your chest. Her eyes are locked onto yours. Her chest rises and then falls in anticipation… Akiko’s waiting for you, but she isn’t shy. She places a palm against the bulge in your underwear.

You clear your throat. “Are you sure you want this? With me?”

Actions speak louder than words.

In one swift tug, she pulls your underwear down, letting your rock-solid dick spring out. Despite not looking, her eyes have gone wide, feeling a real cock hit her wrist. “Yes,” she says, swallowing sheepishly.

You can see Akiko’s nipples already poking through her bra as she looks up at you. Her mouth is open as she takes in tiny breaths. She swallows hard suddenly and lols her lips over her dry lips. Her eyes are wide as she stares at you again. A little smile was playing in her mouth.

You lay back down with her and take in little peaks at Akiko as you admire her face, burning with lust. You brush her hair back and lean in to kiss her again. It’s passionate and profound and makes your blood rush to your crotch. As your tongues dance, you position yourself between her legs, slipping her panties aside to find easy access to her drooling vagina.

“D-don’t tease me,” Akiko pushes back, her face crunching together in bliss as she’s touched for the first time. “Please don’t make me crazy.”

Akiko gasps while she tenses. Her gash swallows your tip as you find your way further inside of her. You sigh and grunt with Akiko as her pussy eagerly swallows your girth. Her body grips you better than any hand ever could. “Haaah~!! Warren, it feels like you’re going to split me in half with your cock…~!!”

You watch Akiko’s slender face tighten. A heated expression is exchanged between your shared glances as your sweat marbles down your bodies. The digits of your cock stretch the tightness of her pussy. Akiko grabs your waist and pulls you closer, wanting more of you inside of her virgin hole. You exhale, your chest hard with tension.

Your dick twitches while it’s squeezed inside Akiko’s hot hole. A little quiver sparks up your body as you feel her hymen snap against your invading member. Akiko gasps, at first in pain, then shivers in pleasure after a long draw of air. She closes her eyes and bites her lower lips. Tears drain from her closed eyes, but she doesn’t push away or beg for it to stop.

When your hips finally connect, you look at Akiko with an intense longing. She felt amazing, better than you could have ever imagined. She held onto you, returning your stare with the same kind of intensity as you were showing her. Her toes stretched and then curled in pleasure, unable to register all of the pleasure she was receiving.

Your mind spins, but not nearly as harshly as Akiko’s, as you glance at your cock stuffed inside of her tight pussy. Then she stammers a quick and out-of-pocket question. “H-how many women have you slept with?”

The question makes you pause for a moment, and at that moment, you begin to stutter in embarrassment, trying to work a number for a response. Akiko looks up at you, her eyes searching yours. “Oh, forget it… There are already too many if you have to think about it…Just do what you know is good~!”

Akiko wraps her arm around you as you throw the first thrust back into her. Akiko jolts, her breasts giving a slight bounce against you. A broken, pitched moan leaves her mouth while her eyes are wide before they squint– coping with the sensation of your dick breaking into her… You begin going faster.

Akiko moans freely as you take her virginity, the noise of your lovemaking growing with every little passing second in your time of intimacy. You lean in and kiss her neck and then kiss her passionately on her lips, muffling her moans briefly. The wet smacking of your lips joins the passes between your meeting legs. There isn’t a missed moment where you aren’t admiring each other. Even when you tell her to be more quiet, you are still captivated by her heated expression.

Meanwhile… her entrances tightens around you, but you continue to slip in and out of her with increasing ease. Her pussy froths as it drools, giving a more intimate sensation to the thrusts. You take full advantage of her pink pussy, pounding harder and harder as she lets out tight whimpers for more. She hasn’t looked away from you. It’s as though you’ve shared these intense feelings for each other for your entire lives and have just now been able to show it.

Her legs wrap and lock around you, and she closes her eyes, letting out a scream of pleasure as her mind’s gone number to the world. When she looks back at you, all you can see is her perverted drive of pleasure. You lean to kiss her lips and neck, feeling the heat of her body soak against you. Your hips crash into hers while her fingers grope around your torso without a goal in mind. Finally, on the back of your head, her hands linger to hold you– her breath hitched in her throat. “I- I’m close…~!!”

Akiko’s warning comes a little too late. She shivers as her body tenses, and her sentence is barely audible as her orgasm hits. Akiko’s back becomes rigid, and then she lets out a wild scream as she starts to release herself on you gently. “Hah~hah~!! God!! I love sex so much~!!!”

Akiko continues to pant, her face tight in blissful agony as your hips start going faster. The bump in speed kicks into Akiko’s Japanese, and she starts moaning in an unfamiliar dialect. Whatever she’s saying, it turns you on, and it helps you to go faster.

In her mess of screaming, moaning, and incoherent chanting, Akiko grabs your head and leans you forward so she can kiss you. Her tongue is faster than yours and darts inside your mouth. Your tongues tangle in a wet wrestle, taking turns tagging each other with lewd pokes and even lewder probes.

In the background, behind your mixed moaning, you can hear your balls slapping against Akiko and the sound of your hips crashing in hot connection. You think she’s cursing when she pulls away, but you still don’t understand. You think about pausing to ask if she’s OK, but her blissful scream of pleasure stifles the thought. Akiko grabs your shoulders for support and moves her body beneath yours, begging you to continue.

Knowing you’re the first one to see Akiko like this makes your stomach warm with perversions. Your cock slides in and then slips out with ease; her slick pussy-juices tease and milk every inch that’s plunged in. Your orgasm is building, and you decide to change positions before it’s too late.

You pull out and flip Akiko around. She’s still weak from her orgasm, and it leaves you in complete control over her. She’s only strong enough to pucker her ass in the air for you. Her stance will need some practice, but it doesn’t stop you from continuing.

“Gaah~!!” She sobs. “I feel like such a slut!! But I don’t want you to stop, Warren!!”

Akiko looks over her shoulder, the bra strap slipping. Her cheeks are still warm and red, with sweat marbling down her forehead. She’s doing her best to make sure she’s not the only one getting pleasure.

She tells you not to stop, but your endurance is wavering. Despite that, your desire to keep her stimulated overpowers your soreness. You shift slightly and slam back into her pussy. The wet slap of your connecting bodies sends a wave of sexual heat to wash over you both in an instant.

You press into Akiko, gripping her waist while cropping a feel when you can. Her head falls forward, her tongue sticking out as she tries to comprehend how amazing her first is– lust, love, whatever is filling her mind as her hole is filled by your cock, making her tremble with unfamiliar sensations. She lowers herself to her elbows and screams for more.

You grunt, continuing your thrusts with your long and powerful cock. The rhythm breaks. Her pussy clamps down around your girth as she tenses and releases a second orgasm– this one just as strong as her very first.

Your humping continues to work her over; her mind melds into a mess of overstimulated nerves. Gradually, you get rougher. Her red-hot expression is buried in the hotel quilt. She moves her body back and forth, milking your motions for everything it’s worth. Her walls are hugging your thick cock tightly, and it’s almost enough to push you over the edge.

Akiko’s hips slam back into yours. The feeling of your length being massaged in every direction as it mashes into her virgin slit makes your mind numb to the world. You throb, twitch, squirm, and moan with Akiko. Her secondary orgasm has mind her overly sensitive but hasn’t muddled her submission by any means. You reach for her shoulders, and even in your clammy purchase, you find the connection you’re looking for.

“Haaah~!!” Akiko’s voice becomes high-pitched. She whimpers, throwing her hips back perfectly into your thrusts; the wet slapping of your sexually engaged bodies intensifies, pushing out the lingering thoughts not about each other.

She hyper-focuses on your cock as it thrusts in and out of her. Between her heavy panting, you hear her ask if you’re about to cum. Somehow, the thought was behind all the others… You are getting close.

“Yes,” you gasp, your cheeks flushing at the admission.

“Please let me jerk it out…!!” Akiko cries out in **** frustration.