He's definitely ready for things to pick up

Kevin answered his adopted sister's question by lowering his hands to her hips and effortlessly lifting her off the ground. His alternative angel's eyes widened and she let out a small surprised yelp as he continued his motion, spinning her around and tossing her lightly onto his bed. He was finally getting used to his new body, and was definitely enjoying having a girlfriend light enough to lift.

Hana giggled as her lithe form landed with a bounce in the center of the full-size bed, her long blue hair once again splaying out wildly behind her. Her surprised smile quickly transformed into a seductive smirk however, hungry brown eyes locking onto Kevin's as she playfully said, "I'll take that as a yes."

Climbing onto the bed after her, Kevin positioned himself above his lover and leaned down to plant a quick but passionate kiss on her soft lips. Pulling back, he brushed an errant strand of hair out of her face and responded, "I'd say that's a fair assumption."

"Well, don't keep me waiting," Hana demanded impatiently, her greedy gaze shifting away from Kevin's face and down to the thick appendage bobbing in the air above her.

Kevin smirked down at her, pleased with how enamored his girlfriend was with his not-so-little friend. Still, he had no intention of dragging things out. That said, there was one thing bothering him. Leaning back, he eyed the oversized nerdy t-shirt his girlfriend was still wearing and asked, "Aren't you a little overdressed?"

The normally confident alternative guitarist anxiously gripped the hem of her shirt and averted her eyes. Her usual carefree tone faltering, she gave a half-hearted laugh and replied, "I guess so, huh?"

"Hey, are you okay?" Kevin asked, his face softening as he looked down at his lover with concern. It surprised him how naturally his urges fell away when he saw Hana ****. If he wasn't already sure he felt something special for her, it certainly would have gone a long way toward convincing him.

"It's just... Ugh, this is so stupid!" Hana cried, bringing her hands up to her head and raking them through her hair in frustration. Still not looking Kevin in the eye, she explained, "Look, you've been with all these girls, like Sam, and they've got a lot of, well, plot."

Kevin couldn't suppress a chuckle, instantly regretting it when his girlfriend scowled up at him. In an attempt to smooth things over, he explained, "Sorry. It's just so ridiculous. For one thing, I'm not exactly obsessed with 'plot'. If anything, I appreciate something I can fit in my hand—or mouth." It wasn't exactly a lie. Kevin had always felt all breasts had their own unique charm, although saying he preferred any one size was a bit of a stretch. Not finished explaining, he continued, "More importantly, it's your body. Even if it wasn't amazing—which it is—I can't imagine anything I want to see more." Lowering his hands to the hem of her shirt while keeping his gaze fixed on her face, he gently asked, "May I?"

Hana hesitated, her scowl melting back into a mask of uncertain anxiety. After a long pause, she raised her **** brown eyes to meet Kevin's and gave a small silent nod.

Careful not to go too fast, Kevin worked the oversized shirt over his alternative goddess' lithe body inch by inch. It was tantalizing—first her still wet pussy he had already enjoyed, then a smooth flat stomach he would definitely be licking at some point in the future, and finally her pert chest. As he had suspected, her breasts were perfect, and not just because they were his lover's.

They were definitely on the small side, but they fit her petite nubile frame perfectly. Soft swells left just a hint of an underside and absolutely no sag. Her nipples were likewise small, delicious looking chocolate discs standing at full attention. Unable to help himself, Kevin stopped short of raising the shirt over his adopted sister's head and leaned down to taste one of the tiny peaks. Hana shivered beneath him when his tongue touched the sensitive skin of her breast, letting out a low moan and arching her back as he proceeded to run it over her nipple.

Not content to stop with a simple lick, Kevin encircled the top of her small swell with his lips and sucked as much as he could into his mouth. This elicited more moans of encouragement, accompanied by Hana running a hand through his hair as she held him tight against her chest. "Don't stop," the petite teen said breathily, pulling him even closer. Happy to comply, Kevin continued to apply suction and narrowed his tongue to tease the stiff peak of his girlfriend's chest.

Not wanting to neglect the blue haired beauty's other breast, Kevin brought up his right hand and gently squeezed the perfect mound. It was pliant and springy; soft, but not overly yielding. As he massaged the supple mass, the palm of his hand mashed down the tip and dragged it in circles. This increased Hana's moans even further and the hand running through his hair gripped at it tightly as she held him against her. Encouraged, Kevin began to trace circles over his lithe Korean lover's tight stomach with his free hand as he worked his way down toward her dripping entrance, only to be stopped when she huskily whispered, "No. I want you inside of me."

His neglected rod still ready for action and begging for attention, Kevin was more than willing to oblige. Lifting himself off of his girlfriend, he leaned back and spread her legs. Lining his monster up with her petite pussy, he felt a jolt of pleasure and the now familiar rush of emotion as he placed his tip at her entrance. For the first of what he hoped would be many times, he slowly pushed himself into Hana's waiting sex. It was everything he had hoped for and more. He had expected resistance from the her petite body, but to his surprise he slid in smoothly. It wasn't that she wasn't tight; more that her depths yielded to him as he entered, molding to fit him perfectly. Kevin didn't know if it was because of her sessions with the toy his girlfriend had mentioned earlier, but he had a new appreciation for the term 'fits like a glove'.

As he slowly pushed further in, savoring the way her tight folds wrapped around his engorged member, Kevin looked down at his blue-haired lover. Her eyes were closed, a look of pure contentment on her face as she grasped tightly at the sheets. When he finally bottomed out, Kevin leaned down and placed his lips against Hana's. Both teens opened their mouths and their tongues danced passionately.

When they finally separated, Hana wryly smiled up at him and said, "Mnh. That was nice, but get to it. I'm ready for some friction."

Ready himself, Kevin pulled his hips back, savoring the sensation of his lover's walls gripping at him as he did. Without pause, he thrust back in and filled her again. As he built up a steady rhythm, Hana began to pant beneath him. The alternative goddess placed her hands underneath her legs and pulled them apart, silently asking him to pound her harder. Kevin obliged, pushing himself up off the bed so that he was kneeling in front of her again.

In his new position, he found he could more easily pull out further, enjoying longer thrusts in and out of his girlfriend's tight confines. He also had a much better view of the blue-haired beauty beneath him. She was panting heavier now, eyes slightly unfocused as her small chest jiggled with his movement. Before long, her pussy began to grip him even tighter, pulsing and squeezing as she approached her climax. Kevin found himself not far behind, his member throbbing and begging for release as his thrusts became more erratic.

In a brief moment of lucidity, Kevin asked, "Do I need to pull out?" He was so in the moment that he didn't even realize that he could wish away any consequences of cumming inside until the words had left his mouth.

After a few more thrusts, Hana managed to compose herself to answer. Fixing him with a stern look, the Asian teen locked her eyes on his and ordered, "Don't you dare pull out; you're going to blast every last drop inside me."

The demand was enough to push Kevin over the edge. Eyes still staring into Hana's, he slammed his full length into his lover as he felt his load shoot down his length and into her waiting womb. The sensation was unlike any of the other orgasms he'd experienced that day; not just a physical release, but also a deep emotional connection as Hana's walls convulsed in her own orgasm and milked more from him than he'd thought he had left.

Kevin stayed inside his adopted sister as his erection slowly began to fade, watching as her face relaxed from a blissful expression of ecstasy into something more peaceful than anything he had seen in the memories his wish had given him of her. Smiling softly up at him, she said, "That was... wow. Better than expected, and I expected a lot."

Pulling out of the petite Korean girl, Kevin moved to lie beside her. As she rolled onto her side to face him, he said, "Yeah. I can honestly say that was the most intense thing I've ever experienced."

Playful eyes and a familiar smirk breaking Hana's post-coital expression, she said, "Well, get ready for that to get topped. I plan for our sex life to get a lot more adventurous than this." Yawning and snuggling into Kevin's chest, she added, "Just maybe not tonight."

Kevin smiled down at his blue-haired lover, kissing her gently on the top of her head. She was perfect, and he couldn't be happier. He wanted to stay with her forever, share everything with her. At that thought, an unpleasant realization ran through his mind. He had a gigantic secret he was keeping from her, one that might drive her away.

As if sensing his unease, the object of his affections turned her beautiful face up to his and asked, "Is there something wrong?"