Story of a Romance
Author: emmachase
Requested by: cherryberrylove
Title: Story of a Romance
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Absolute SMUT
Pairing: Takaki / OC (Miki Sato)
Summary: From the moment he saw her, Yuya knew there was something very special about Miki...
Notes: I'm still not good at writing smut fics, so dont hurt me!
Warnings: This fic is ABSOLUTE SMUT, don't read if you are offended or are disturbed by theses.
“Hai! Here is your coffee and slice of cake.”
“Tha-“ Yuya froze as he turned to thank the waitress.
“You’re welcome….” She bowed shyly before scurrying off behind the curtain that separated the kitchen and the main café.
“Ooo looks like Yuyan likes someone…” Takaki turned back around to his three friends at the table.
“Wh-what?”
“See, he’s so stricken by her that he cant even hear correctly.” Yuto giggled.
“Oh Yuya, you dog….” Keito smiled as he nodded with Yuto.
“G-Guys!”
“So you like the waitress type….” Yamada commented as he nodded knowingly.
“Oh… shaddap!” Takaki knew his attempts to silence his friends were in vain but he had to say it anyway.
“Oh my, Takaki-san, did Ms. Sato do something wrong?” A lady asked from behind them.
“Oh! Uh no, why?” Yuya asked as he secretly memorized the waitress’ name.
“Well… today is her first day here, and I just saw her run into the kitchen and I wanted to make sure that she hadn’t…. well spilled a drink on you… dropped the cake… something like that….” The lady replied
“Aha it’s okay Kuroda-san, nothing happened.” Yuto smiled and the lady nodded before walking back to the counter.
“Oooo Yuya likes Miki” Ryosuke chanted quietly as Yuya tried to cover his mouth.
“Well…whatever happens then… you should go for it Yuya!” Yuto cheered.
“T-Thanks…… I think?”
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As Yuya walked home from the café he must have stumbled over his own feet a few dozen times as he felt so distracted. Although JUMP’s concert was coming up, his mind seemed to wander more in the direction of the girl who had brought him coffee and cake this afternoon…
“Miki Sato huh?” He chuckled to himself as he remembered the cute expression on her face as she smiled, the soft gentleness that exuded from her being……
For the next week, Yuya visited the café more and more. Once he had been shy about going to places like that by himself, but now he found it afforded him more time alone to talk with Miki. He found out that she was doing this to make money to spend during her tenure at college, he found out that her birthday was just a few days apart from his, and he also found out that she enjoyed listening to classical music, but not the overdone pieces that are on the tips of everyone’s tongues.
Some days Takaki had to admit, he wasn’t really even listening as she talked. It was enough to just sit and smile at her as he fantasized about how one day they would be more than customer and waitress. Everyday was the same, Yuya would walk in and she would bring his usual, a strong coffee hinted with a few mint leaves, and she would take her break so the two could talk.
“So…. what would you like to talk about today Takaki-kun?” Miki asked one day as she sat beneath one of the light pink parasols that shaded the café’s outside tables.
“E-Erm… anything really….. t-thank you by the way…. For…. Taking the time to talk to me I mean…” Yuya bowed as he cursed himself for stuttering again. He had practiced conversations in front of the mirror only a few nights before….
“Oh, it’s my pleasure…. After all….. not too many people get inside perspectives on a Johnny’s” Miki chuckled as she sipped a small glass of water and set it down gently before turning to look at the boy with a bright smile.
“It’s not…. All that interesting….” He blushed as she looked on expectantly.
“Well, its what you do isn’t it? Because of that…. It’s interesting to me.” Miki nodded as she took off the apron around her waist and let down her hair.
“Y-You’re not going back to work?”
“Hm? Oh, not today, I requested to leave early today, I have to go shopping for clothes for the coming semester….” She said as she folded her apron and neatly packed it away into her bag. She clipped her matching pair of hibiscus hairpins along the edge of the bag’s opening and smiled.
“You’re not saying anything…” She teased
“Huh? Oh… Oh! I well um…..shopping huh? How…. About I go with you then?”
“Oh I don't want to bother yo-“
“It’s no trouble!” Takaki replied, perhaps a little too fast…
“Ja…. Lets go then shall we?” Miki nodded as she grabbed her bag in her hands.
As Yuya held the bags that contained Miki’s new blouses, her new shoes, her new skirts, and even her new set of make up, he blushed as the sudden realization came to him that this….. was what boyfriends did for their girlfriends….
“Uwa… hazukashiii…embarrassing…” He blushed as he scurried after Miki when she drifted between the racks of clothes.
“Does this look good on me Takaki-kun?” She would ask, and of course…. Yuya would nod and follow with a “Of course” or “It totally suits you”.
After a few minutes of shopping, Yuya found himself carrying a few more bags than he thought he even could…
“Takaki-kun?” Miki turned around suddenly as she left the last store
“H-Huh?”
“Thank you for being such a gentleman and carrying my bags…” The girl smiled as she leaned in and gave Yuya a gentle peck on the cheek. In that moment he must have relaxed a bit too much as his grip on two of the bags in his hands slipped and landed on the floor with a soft ‘plop’
“Just one more store…. I promise!” Miki said brightly as Yuya nodded blankly. He bent down to pick up the bags he had dropped but when he turned to look at Miki again he found her missing.
“E-Eh!?” Yuya frantically looked around for any small trace of her.
“M-Miki!?” He called and immediately received the strangest looks from the other people in the mall.
“E-Ehe…ugh….” Yuya tried to laugh it off as he awkwardly turned around away from the stares.
“Takaki-kun!”
“Ahh!” He jumped slightly when he turned to see Miki standing right behind him.
“Did I scare you?”
“N-No! I uh… I just…. er… nevermind! Did you get what you wanted from uh… your last store?”
“Hai!” Miki smiled, she held in her hand a small box and gingerly opened it. Inside lay a small pin in the shape of a tree stylishly decorated and simply elegant.
“E-eh?”
“It’s for you! TakaKI-kun!” The girl giggled as she pinned it on Yuya’s shirt.
“O-Oh! Haha T-Thanks! I love it!” Yuya replied…. Perhaps a bit slower than he would have liked…
“Heyyyy how come when I make puns like that you don't laugh like that!?” The pair whirled around to see Inoo and Hikaru standing behind them, the latter with a incredulous look on his face.
“B-Because….”
“What!?” Hikaru pouted
“There there Hika-Chan….. Yuya’s just biased….” Inoo chuckled as he watched Hikaru throw a silent tantrum.
“Why not?”
“B-Because you’re not cute!” Yuya blurted out and a shocked Hikaru recoiled slightly and stormed off, giving Yuya a “you’ll regret it” look.
“Eh… Yoroshiku ne? Oi! Hika! Wait up! Hikachuuuuuuuuuu!” Inoo laughed as he ran after the still fuming boy.
When the two were finally out of sight, Yuya turned around to see Miki standing there, blushing.
“M-Miki? Is something wrong?”
“N-No! I just…. well…” She smiled as she twiddled her thumbs behind her back.
“T-Then…. Shall….. we go home now?” Yuya said awkwardly as he picked up the bags once again and the two walked slowly back the way they came.
“Takaki-kun…..”
“H-Huh?”
“When that other boy…. Hika-Chan?”
“Hikaru..” Yuya nodded
“When Hikaru-kun asked you…. And you said it was because he wasn’t cute…… does that mean…… you think… I’m cute?” Miki asked bashfully.
“Well…. I er…. Y-yes…..” Yuya thought it better to just admit it.
“Well…. I think. You’re cute too…” The girl smiled softly as she wrapped her arms around Yuya and hugged him tightly.
“E-erhm.. I. well…. Its late…… and …. We haven’t had dinner yet…. A-and you know dinner’s important and…” Takaki stuttered before he turned his head to see Miki giving him a look.
“Er… I mean… would you like to go to dinner with me?”
“Mnnnnnh…..” Miki thought for a moment, cutely placing her finger on her lips.
“Y-You don’t have to! I-If…. You don't want to…” Yuya added quickly.
“Let’s go!” She laughed as she began to list places that popped into her mind.
After wandering around aimlessly for the next half hour, the pair settled on a small restaurant hidden in the quiet corner of the block. Truth be told, Yuya didn’t really care where they went… so long as he go to spend some time with Miki.
“Takaki-kun? You’re not eating…..” Miki observed as she frowned
“H-Huh? O-Oh!” Yuya snapped out of his trance, he had spent the last few minutes, listening to Miki talk, even when the food came, his eyes never left hers.
“Do you…. Not like it?”
“N-No! I er… I was letting it cool a bit….” He quickly looked down at the food laid before him. Quickly and without much thought, Yuya stuffed three large spoonfuls one after the other, and he smiled at Miki who looked at him with surprise.
“Wow.....Takaki-kun… I didn't know you liked spicy things so much…. I thought that it was REALLY spicy!” She grinned,
Now… Yuya found out what she meant. He gritted his teeth as his tongue began to burn and he forced himself to swallow the large spoonfuls he had eaten.
“Y-Yeah.. I-I l-Love spic-Spicy food… “ He did his best to hold back the tears that were welling up in his eyes.
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“Hai! This is for you!” The waiter said as he walked past their table and set down a big bowl of ice cream topped with cake crumbles that seemed to be in the shape of hearts.
“E-eh?”
“Not to worry, since it’s almost valentines day, our owner has decided that all couples that come during the week will get one of these on the house!” The waiter smiled as he walked away, leaving Yuya and Miki staring blankly at the treat that sat between them. Quickly their eyes darted back and forth between the ice cream and then each other’s eyes. When their eyes met, they quickly looked away and blushed slightly.
“W-Well… Er… since it’s already here…” Yuya started
“Y-Yeah! And we… don't want to embarrass him by telling him otherwise…” Miki nodded along
“Itadakimasu!” They chimed together and dug in, laughing all the while about the supposed relationship everyone thought they were in. Although… the more they talked about it, Yuya found himself imagining all the things they were saying, the small picnics out in the park, where he would fall asleep, resting his head on her lap while she sang songs of serenity….. even then future they planned with two kids a boy and a girl…. Growing old together….
The night was quiet as they walked home on the small road lined with trees. The occasional dancing winds wound around the leaves, causing them to hum as the pair passed.
“It’s so peaceful…” Miki sighed contently as they walked slowly.
“Yeah… it’s really… nice….” Takaki agreed as a gentle breeze whipped past him,
All of a sudden a crash sounded as the sounds of a trashcan falling over rang into the night, causing Miki to gasp and unconsciously her hand clasped with Yuya’s.
“S-Sorry…” She apologized as she tried to leg go, but found the boy’s hand unwilling to open.
“I-It’s okay… Maybe…. This way you’ll feel safer?” He offered hopefully and she in turn, smiled. Miki leaned against her protector’s arm slightly hugging it as the two walked carefully the rest of the way to her home. They opened the gate and walked up to the door to the small house. Miki opened the door slightly and turned back to look at the boy who had accompanied her all today.
“T-Thank you….” She said shyly as she watched him place the bags of clothes she had bought just inside the house.
“No… problem….. I uh…. Enjoyed talking with you…” He replied as he turned around from the bags to look at her again. For the first time in the pale light of the stars and the small lantern that lit the front step of her house, Miki was… even more beautiful….entrancing…. lovely…. Slowly Yuya approached her, their eyes locked together as neither dared to say a word.
Tenderly they leaned in together, until their lips just barely met. The small spark that shot through their bodies told them… it was right.
Passionately Yuya pressed his lips against her’s, trying all at once to convey the feelings he felt. Miki in turn wrapped her arms around the boy’s body, feeling the same done to her as she felt the familiar warmth that she had longed for.
The tangled mess of their bodies flew into the room tucked in the corner of the small house.
“Takaki-kuuun” Miki’s voice dragged as she felt the warm lips of the boy in her arms press against her neck.
She felt herself land upon the soft bed below her and sink gently into its soft embrace, all the while her body felt the trailing fingers that tickled her so delicately.
“You’re beautiful…” Yuya murmured and she smiled her peaceful smile in return.
With a single hand Miki ran her fingers up the thin fabric of Takaki’s shirt, feeling the firm abs and defined chest beneath. Taking her hint, the boy slowly, seductively slipped the shirt off his slim form and leaned over Miki again. Her eyes traced his body as her body lifted itself up slowly, she pressed her own lips against Yuya’s neck, letting her kiss mimic his, her tongue tasted the soft sweetness of his form and ran down his now exposed body.
At the same time, Yuya himself was busy running his across the fabric of Miki’s blouse, each small flick of his fingers undoing one button and exposing more and more of her milky white skin.
As more and more heat filled the air between them, their inner desires awoke, and within seconds, the rest of their clothes were scattered across the floor, some torn from hurriedly being torn off.
“M-Miki… I….” Yuya blushed nervously as he realized the predicament he was in.
“I-It’s okay…Y-Yuya…” She replied, and his eyes widened. She had never called him that before.
“I trust you…” She nodded as she grabbed both his hands and brought them against her sides, running them up and down until eventually she brought his hands up against her breasts and it was now that he began to get the idea.
The hands that she held came to life all by themselves as they firmly grasped her and a small warmth met the tip of her exposed nipples. The small dragging sensation of teeth ran against her making sounds of ecstasy pour out of her mouth. She had never quite felt this particularly sensation before, but her moans grew louder as the warmth became all encompassing as more and more of Yuya’s mouth engulfed her. Somewhere between her moans and gasps, she felt something graze the inside of her thighs. First a single point of warmth against her cool skin, then more and more until the boy’s entire hand crept its way between her legs and a single finger introduced itself into her body.
“Unhh!” She gasped as yet another new sensation flew through her mind. Miki crept her own hand up Takaki’s firm abs, she felt his coolness and rubbed as some of her warmth spread into him. With a soft dragging motion, the hand moved downwards slower and slower until it touched the now aching member that stood at attention between his muscular thighs.
“M-Miki…” Yuya moaned as he felt the girl’s warm hands grasp his erect length, she motioned gently for him to come forward, and he did as he was told. She smiled up at the boy who shared the bed with him and with a lust unknown to even herself, inhaled the very part that she knew would send her into ecstasy in just a few moments.
All at once, Yuya’s entire body tensed up, the new warmth that wrapped around him sent tingles up and down his spine and he moaned her name. All the nerves in his body fired as he felt every small movement, every small flick of the girl’s tongue against his most sensitive part. He writhed as she explored every bit of him and could do little more than buck his hips as his body wanted for more.
At the same time, Miki felt yet another finger slowly entering her, she felt the digits slide past each other, slowly…. Tauntingly….
“T-Taka….” She whispered breathlessly as she tried her best not to relinquish her self-control. Miki refocused herself again, dedicating herself to pleasuring the rather large member that awaited her, but it was no use… as soon as she felt a third digit sliding its way in she cried out his name and felt all her composure leave her body.
“N-Now…. Please….” She shuddered as these new sensations overrode her brain and she knew she needed him now.
“Are you ready?” Yuya asked, slowly removing his fingers.
Miki nodded, and the boy needed no second invitation. He positioned himself behind her, the soft silky legs that he had caressed just moments before now hung about his shoulders as her most intimate part welcomed his. Carefully Yuya placed his cock before her entrance and with a small thrust… pierced her.
“Unh! Onhh…!” She moaned uncontrollably as her body arced magnificently and Miki’s tender form froze in that position for a few moments.
“Miki?” Takaki asked as he fought the serious urge to thrust forward.
“I-It hurts… a little… but… but don't stop….” She said in a small voice.
Once again, he needed no second invitation… Yuya slowly moved his hips forward, feeling himself open the girl up with every inch. Her warmth now seemed so directly connected with his own, the harmony of their bodies resounded in their hearts and minds as the two became one.
Eventually, Yuya felt his hips press against Miki’s as his giant length was at last completely in her. For a few brief moments, his body shivered in anticipation as he waited slightly for her to adjust.
Slowly at first, but growing ever faster, Yuya thrust himself in and out of her body, rubbing every bit of himself against her tender parts as he did. Miki felt every bit of it, the small way that Yuya would angle himself so he felt bigger, the small way he taunted her by pulling all the way out before slamming back home again….
Time seemed to slow and for this exact moment at least, there was no one in the world but them. Yuya let his hands trace up her slender sides, tickling her slightly, he let his wandering fingers just gently tease the very tip of her now feeling very neglected nipples. He gave them a soft pinch as he thrust himself in, making Miki scream as her body felt as if she were on fire, every bit of her tingled and she knew she was very….. very close.
With what little self-control she had, Miki moved her legs from Takaki’s broad shoulders and she let them trace down his back, slowly she moved all the while trying to remain focused, as the larger part of her mind wanted nothing more than to moan and groan in pleasure. She bit her lips, but knew that this was only a temporary measure. Yuya felt the ball of her feet press against his back as the girl’s legs slid ever more slowly downward. Until they finally wrapped themselves around his waist and with a firm push, slammed him into her harder than he could by himself.
“Annh!” Miki gasped as the sudden intensity change overloaded her and all the moans she had been holding back, flooded her now.
“T-Takakii-k-kuunn…” She moaned as she felt the ever rising wave within her churning now, it crested as the boy thrust into her and ebbed away when he left. But she knew it was coming.
“Y-Yuya..!!!” She screamed as the wave crashed over her all at once and her body shuddered. She felt nothing now but the sheer pleasure that rang through every fiber in her body, and him, she felt Yuya with her, his own body tensing up and just as his thrusts rode out the last drops of pleasure he withdrew and moaned as he too felt his climax wash over him.
Pulse after pulse of his own essence spilled out of him, landing squarely upon Miki’s stomach, the warm liquid sliding off the sides of her body and onto the bed below. Yuya moaned as his entire body went slack and all the energy he had just a few moments before vanished. He collapsed beside her and when he turned to look at the girl with whom he was sure he had fallen in love with, Miki smiled back at him lovingly as she traced her finger along her petite form and drew up all of his seed. She gently suckled her finger, savoring his flavor.
“How….was it?”
“Sweeter than the cakes we sell at our café..” She smiled.
“Miki… I… love you…..” Yuya said quietly, as he felt his bashfulness resurface again.
“But…the boy who made it….” Miki said again as she turned to him and hugged him.
“… is even sweeter….” She smiled as she kissed Yuya again and the two snuggled together under the covers until the first brilliant orange rays of sunlight shot through the cloud covered skies.
“I love you too. Takaki-kun…er…. Yuya…..” Miki blushed as she felt she still wasn't used to calling him by his first name.
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Uwa! So…. Hontou ni gomenasai, this story took sooooo long to write… I’ve been so distracted lately and haven’t gotten around to writing…. But I’m working on it slowly but surely! Once again, usual disclaimers apply, I’m not good at smut so pleeeease don't set the bar too high for me…..
Once again, Comments are <3
~Emmie
Requested by: cherryberrylove
Title: Story of a Romance
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Absolute SMUT
Pairing: Takaki / OC (Miki Sato)
Summary: From the moment he saw her, Yuya knew there was something very special about Miki...
Notes: I'm still not good at writing smut fics, so dont hurt me!
Warnings: This fic is ABSOLUTE SMUT, don't read if you are offended or are disturbed by theses.
“Hai! Here is your coffee and slice of cake.”
“Tha-“ Yuya froze as he turned to thank the waitress.
“You’re welcome….” She bowed shyly before scurrying off behind the curtain that separated the kitchen and the main café.
“Ooo looks like Yuyan likes someone…” Takaki turned back around to his three friends at the table.
“Wh-what?”
“See, he’s so stricken by her that he cant even hear correctly.” Yuto giggled.
“Oh Yuya, you dog….” Keito smiled as he nodded with Yuto.
“G-Guys!”
“So you like the waitress type….” Yamada commented as he nodded knowingly.
“Oh… shaddap!” Takaki knew his attempts to silence his friends were in vain but he had to say it anyway.
“Oh my, Takaki-san, did Ms. Sato do something wrong?” A lady asked from behind them.
“Oh! Uh no, why?” Yuya asked as he secretly memorized the waitress’ name.
“Well… today is her first day here, and I just saw her run into the kitchen and I wanted to make sure that she hadn’t…. well spilled a drink on you… dropped the cake… something like that….” The lady replied
“Aha it’s okay Kuroda-san, nothing happened.” Yuto smiled and the lady nodded before walking back to the counter.
“Oooo Yuya likes Miki” Ryosuke chanted quietly as Yuya tried to cover his mouth.
“Well…whatever happens then… you should go for it Yuya!” Yuto cheered.
“T-Thanks…… I think?”
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As Yuya walked home from the café he must have stumbled over his own feet a few dozen times as he felt so distracted. Although JUMP’s concert was coming up, his mind seemed to wander more in the direction of the girl who had brought him coffee and cake this afternoon…
“Miki Sato huh?” He chuckled to himself as he remembered the cute expression on her face as she smiled, the soft gentleness that exuded from her being……
For the next week, Yuya visited the café more and more. Once he had been shy about going to places like that by himself, but now he found it afforded him more time alone to talk with Miki. He found out that she was doing this to make money to spend during her tenure at college, he found out that her birthday was just a few days apart from his, and he also found out that she enjoyed listening to classical music, but not the overdone pieces that are on the tips of everyone’s tongues.
Some days Takaki had to admit, he wasn’t really even listening as she talked. It was enough to just sit and smile at her as he fantasized about how one day they would be more than customer and waitress. Everyday was the same, Yuya would walk in and she would bring his usual, a strong coffee hinted with a few mint leaves, and she would take her break so the two could talk.
“So…. what would you like to talk about today Takaki-kun?” Miki asked one day as she sat beneath one of the light pink parasols that shaded the café’s outside tables.
“E-Erm… anything really….. t-thank you by the way…. For…. Taking the time to talk to me I mean…” Yuya bowed as he cursed himself for stuttering again. He had practiced conversations in front of the mirror only a few nights before….
“Oh, it’s my pleasure…. After all….. not too many people get inside perspectives on a Johnny’s” Miki chuckled as she sipped a small glass of water and set it down gently before turning to look at the boy with a bright smile.
“It’s not…. All that interesting….” He blushed as she looked on expectantly.
“Well, its what you do isn’t it? Because of that…. It’s interesting to me.” Miki nodded as she took off the apron around her waist and let down her hair.
“Y-You’re not going back to work?”
“Hm? Oh, not today, I requested to leave early today, I have to go shopping for clothes for the coming semester….” She said as she folded her apron and neatly packed it away into her bag. She clipped her matching pair of hibiscus hairpins along the edge of the bag’s opening and smiled.
“You’re not saying anything…” She teased
“Huh? Oh… Oh! I well um…..shopping huh? How…. About I go with you then?”
“Oh I don't want to bother yo-“
“It’s no trouble!” Takaki replied, perhaps a little too fast…
“Ja…. Lets go then shall we?” Miki nodded as she grabbed her bag in her hands.
As Yuya held the bags that contained Miki’s new blouses, her new shoes, her new skirts, and even her new set of make up, he blushed as the sudden realization came to him that this….. was what boyfriends did for their girlfriends….
“Uwa… hazukashiii…embarrassing…” He blushed as he scurried after Miki when she drifted between the racks of clothes.
“Does this look good on me Takaki-kun?” She would ask, and of course…. Yuya would nod and follow with a “Of course” or “It totally suits you”.
After a few minutes of shopping, Yuya found himself carrying a few more bags than he thought he even could…
“Takaki-kun?” Miki turned around suddenly as she left the last store
“H-Huh?”
“Thank you for being such a gentleman and carrying my bags…” The girl smiled as she leaned in and gave Yuya a gentle peck on the cheek. In that moment he must have relaxed a bit too much as his grip on two of the bags in his hands slipped and landed on the floor with a soft ‘plop’
“Just one more store…. I promise!” Miki said brightly as Yuya nodded blankly. He bent down to pick up the bags he had dropped but when he turned to look at Miki again he found her missing.
“E-Eh!?” Yuya frantically looked around for any small trace of her.
“M-Miki!?” He called and immediately received the strangest looks from the other people in the mall.
“E-Ehe…ugh….” Yuya tried to laugh it off as he awkwardly turned around away from the stares.
“Takaki-kun!”
“Ahh!” He jumped slightly when he turned to see Miki standing right behind him.
“Did I scare you?”
“N-No! I uh… I just…. er… nevermind! Did you get what you wanted from uh… your last store?”
“Hai!” Miki smiled, she held in her hand a small box and gingerly opened it. Inside lay a small pin in the shape of a tree stylishly decorated and simply elegant.
“E-eh?”
“It’s for you! TakaKI-kun!” The girl giggled as she pinned it on Yuya’s shirt.
“O-Oh! Haha T-Thanks! I love it!” Yuya replied…. Perhaps a bit slower than he would have liked…
“Heyyyy how come when I make puns like that you don't laugh like that!?” The pair whirled around to see Inoo and Hikaru standing behind them, the latter with a incredulous look on his face.
“B-Because….”
“What!?” Hikaru pouted
“There there Hika-Chan….. Yuya’s just biased….” Inoo chuckled as he watched Hikaru throw a silent tantrum.
“Why not?”
“B-Because you’re not cute!” Yuya blurted out and a shocked Hikaru recoiled slightly and stormed off, giving Yuya a “you’ll regret it” look.
“Eh… Yoroshiku ne? Oi! Hika! Wait up! Hikachuuuuuuuuuu!” Inoo laughed as he ran after the still fuming boy.
When the two were finally out of sight, Yuya turned around to see Miki standing there, blushing.
“M-Miki? Is something wrong?”
“N-No! I just…. well…” She smiled as she twiddled her thumbs behind her back.
“T-Then…. Shall….. we go home now?” Yuya said awkwardly as he picked up the bags once again and the two walked slowly back the way they came.
“Takaki-kun…..”
“H-Huh?”
“When that other boy…. Hika-Chan?”
“Hikaru..” Yuya nodded
“When Hikaru-kun asked you…. And you said it was because he wasn’t cute…… does that mean…… you think… I’m cute?” Miki asked bashfully.
“Well…. I er…. Y-yes…..” Yuya thought it better to just admit it.
“Well…. I think. You’re cute too…” The girl smiled softly as she wrapped her arms around Yuya and hugged him tightly.
“E-erhm.. I. well…. Its late…… and …. We haven’t had dinner yet…. A-and you know dinner’s important and…” Takaki stuttered before he turned his head to see Miki giving him a look.
“Er… I mean… would you like to go to dinner with me?”
“Mnnnnnh…..” Miki thought for a moment, cutely placing her finger on her lips.
“Y-You don’t have to! I-If…. You don't want to…” Yuya added quickly.
“Let’s go!” She laughed as she began to list places that popped into her mind.
After wandering around aimlessly for the next half hour, the pair settled on a small restaurant hidden in the quiet corner of the block. Truth be told, Yuya didn’t really care where they went… so long as he go to spend some time with Miki.
“Takaki-kun? You’re not eating…..” Miki observed as she frowned
“H-Huh? O-Oh!” Yuya snapped out of his trance, he had spent the last few minutes, listening to Miki talk, even when the food came, his eyes never left hers.
“Do you…. Not like it?”
“N-No! I er… I was letting it cool a bit….” He quickly looked down at the food laid before him. Quickly and without much thought, Yuya stuffed three large spoonfuls one after the other, and he smiled at Miki who looked at him with surprise.
“Wow.....Takaki-kun… I didn't know you liked spicy things so much…. I thought that it was REALLY spicy!” She grinned,
Now… Yuya found out what she meant. He gritted his teeth as his tongue began to burn and he forced himself to swallow the large spoonfuls he had eaten.
“Y-Yeah.. I-I l-Love spic-Spicy food… “ He did his best to hold back the tears that were welling up in his eyes.
Don’t Screw this up!
“Hai! This is for you!” The waiter said as he walked past their table and set down a big bowl of ice cream topped with cake crumbles that seemed to be in the shape of hearts.
“E-eh?”
“Not to worry, since it’s almost valentines day, our owner has decided that all couples that come during the week will get one of these on the house!” The waiter smiled as he walked away, leaving Yuya and Miki staring blankly at the treat that sat between them. Quickly their eyes darted back and forth between the ice cream and then each other’s eyes. When their eyes met, they quickly looked away and blushed slightly.
“W-Well… Er… since it’s already here…” Yuya started
“Y-Yeah! And we… don't want to embarrass him by telling him otherwise…” Miki nodded along
“Itadakimasu!” They chimed together and dug in, laughing all the while about the supposed relationship everyone thought they were in. Although… the more they talked about it, Yuya found himself imagining all the things they were saying, the small picnics out in the park, where he would fall asleep, resting his head on her lap while she sang songs of serenity….. even then future they planned with two kids a boy and a girl…. Growing old together….
The night was quiet as they walked home on the small road lined with trees. The occasional dancing winds wound around the leaves, causing them to hum as the pair passed.
“It’s so peaceful…” Miki sighed contently as they walked slowly.
“Yeah… it’s really… nice….” Takaki agreed as a gentle breeze whipped past him,
All of a sudden a crash sounded as the sounds of a trashcan falling over rang into the night, causing Miki to gasp and unconsciously her hand clasped with Yuya’s.
“S-Sorry…” She apologized as she tried to leg go, but found the boy’s hand unwilling to open.
“I-It’s okay… Maybe…. This way you’ll feel safer?” He offered hopefully and she in turn, smiled. Miki leaned against her protector’s arm slightly hugging it as the two walked carefully the rest of the way to her home. They opened the gate and walked up to the door to the small house. Miki opened the door slightly and turned back to look at the boy who had accompanied her all today.
“T-Thank you….” She said shyly as she watched him place the bags of clothes she had bought just inside the house.
“No… problem….. I uh…. Enjoyed talking with you…” He replied as he turned around from the bags to look at her again. For the first time in the pale light of the stars and the small lantern that lit the front step of her house, Miki was… even more beautiful….entrancing…. lovely…. Slowly Yuya approached her, their eyes locked together as neither dared to say a word.
Tenderly they leaned in together, until their lips just barely met. The small spark that shot through their bodies told them… it was right.
Passionately Yuya pressed his lips against her’s, trying all at once to convey the feelings he felt. Miki in turn wrapped her arms around the boy’s body, feeling the same done to her as she felt the familiar warmth that she had longed for.
The tangled mess of their bodies flew into the room tucked in the corner of the small house.
“Takaki-kuuun” Miki’s voice dragged as she felt the warm lips of the boy in her arms press against her neck.
She felt herself land upon the soft bed below her and sink gently into its soft embrace, all the while her body felt the trailing fingers that tickled her so delicately.
“You’re beautiful…” Yuya murmured and she smiled her peaceful smile in return.
With a single hand Miki ran her fingers up the thin fabric of Takaki’s shirt, feeling the firm abs and defined chest beneath. Taking her hint, the boy slowly, seductively slipped the shirt off his slim form and leaned over Miki again. Her eyes traced his body as her body lifted itself up slowly, she pressed her own lips against Yuya’s neck, letting her kiss mimic his, her tongue tasted the soft sweetness of his form and ran down his now exposed body.
At the same time, Yuya himself was busy running his across the fabric of Miki’s blouse, each small flick of his fingers undoing one button and exposing more and more of her milky white skin.
As more and more heat filled the air between them, their inner desires awoke, and within seconds, the rest of their clothes were scattered across the floor, some torn from hurriedly being torn off.
“M-Miki… I….” Yuya blushed nervously as he realized the predicament he was in.
“I-It’s okay…Y-Yuya…” She replied, and his eyes widened. She had never called him that before.
“I trust you…” She nodded as she grabbed both his hands and brought them against her sides, running them up and down until eventually she brought his hands up against her breasts and it was now that he began to get the idea.
The hands that she held came to life all by themselves as they firmly grasped her and a small warmth met the tip of her exposed nipples. The small dragging sensation of teeth ran against her making sounds of ecstasy pour out of her mouth. She had never quite felt this particularly sensation before, but her moans grew louder as the warmth became all encompassing as more and more of Yuya’s mouth engulfed her. Somewhere between her moans and gasps, she felt something graze the inside of her thighs. First a single point of warmth against her cool skin, then more and more until the boy’s entire hand crept its way between her legs and a single finger introduced itself into her body.
“Unhh!” She gasped as yet another new sensation flew through her mind. Miki crept her own hand up Takaki’s firm abs, she felt his coolness and rubbed as some of her warmth spread into him. With a soft dragging motion, the hand moved downwards slower and slower until it touched the now aching member that stood at attention between his muscular thighs.
“M-Miki…” Yuya moaned as he felt the girl’s warm hands grasp his erect length, she motioned gently for him to come forward, and he did as he was told. She smiled up at the boy who shared the bed with him and with a lust unknown to even herself, inhaled the very part that she knew would send her into ecstasy in just a few moments.
All at once, Yuya’s entire body tensed up, the new warmth that wrapped around him sent tingles up and down his spine and he moaned her name. All the nerves in his body fired as he felt every small movement, every small flick of the girl’s tongue against his most sensitive part. He writhed as she explored every bit of him and could do little more than buck his hips as his body wanted for more.
At the same time, Miki felt yet another finger slowly entering her, she felt the digits slide past each other, slowly…. Tauntingly….
“T-Taka….” She whispered breathlessly as she tried her best not to relinquish her self-control. Miki refocused herself again, dedicating herself to pleasuring the rather large member that awaited her, but it was no use… as soon as she felt a third digit sliding its way in she cried out his name and felt all her composure leave her body.
“N-Now…. Please….” She shuddered as these new sensations overrode her brain and she knew she needed him now.
“Are you ready?” Yuya asked, slowly removing his fingers.
Miki nodded, and the boy needed no second invitation. He positioned himself behind her, the soft silky legs that he had caressed just moments before now hung about his shoulders as her most intimate part welcomed his. Carefully Yuya placed his cock before her entrance and with a small thrust… pierced her.
“Unh! Onhh…!” She moaned uncontrollably as her body arced magnificently and Miki’s tender form froze in that position for a few moments.
“Miki?” Takaki asked as he fought the serious urge to thrust forward.
“I-It hurts… a little… but… but don't stop….” She said in a small voice.
Once again, he needed no second invitation… Yuya slowly moved his hips forward, feeling himself open the girl up with every inch. Her warmth now seemed so directly connected with his own, the harmony of their bodies resounded in their hearts and minds as the two became one.
Eventually, Yuya felt his hips press against Miki’s as his giant length was at last completely in her. For a few brief moments, his body shivered in anticipation as he waited slightly for her to adjust.
Slowly at first, but growing ever faster, Yuya thrust himself in and out of her body, rubbing every bit of himself against her tender parts as he did. Miki felt every bit of it, the small way that Yuya would angle himself so he felt bigger, the small way he taunted her by pulling all the way out before slamming back home again….
Time seemed to slow and for this exact moment at least, there was no one in the world but them. Yuya let his hands trace up her slender sides, tickling her slightly, he let his wandering fingers just gently tease the very tip of her now feeling very neglected nipples. He gave them a soft pinch as he thrust himself in, making Miki scream as her body felt as if she were on fire, every bit of her tingled and she knew she was very….. very close.
With what little self-control she had, Miki moved her legs from Takaki’s broad shoulders and she let them trace down his back, slowly she moved all the while trying to remain focused, as the larger part of her mind wanted nothing more than to moan and groan in pleasure. She bit her lips, but knew that this was only a temporary measure. Yuya felt the ball of her feet press against his back as the girl’s legs slid ever more slowly downward. Until they finally wrapped themselves around his waist and with a firm push, slammed him into her harder than he could by himself.
“Annh!” Miki gasped as the sudden intensity change overloaded her and all the moans she had been holding back, flooded her now.
“T-Takakii-k-kuunn…” She moaned as she felt the ever rising wave within her churning now, it crested as the boy thrust into her and ebbed away when he left. But she knew it was coming.
“Y-Yuya..!!!” She screamed as the wave crashed over her all at once and her body shuddered. She felt nothing now but the sheer pleasure that rang through every fiber in her body, and him, she felt Yuya with her, his own body tensing up and just as his thrusts rode out the last drops of pleasure he withdrew and moaned as he too felt his climax wash over him.
Pulse after pulse of his own essence spilled out of him, landing squarely upon Miki’s stomach, the warm liquid sliding off the sides of her body and onto the bed below. Yuya moaned as his entire body went slack and all the energy he had just a few moments before vanished. He collapsed beside her and when he turned to look at the girl with whom he was sure he had fallen in love with, Miki smiled back at him lovingly as she traced her finger along her petite form and drew up all of his seed. She gently suckled her finger, savoring his flavor.
“How….was it?”
“Sweeter than the cakes we sell at our café..” She smiled.
“Miki… I… love you…..” Yuya said quietly, as he felt his bashfulness resurface again.
“But…the boy who made it….” Miki said again as she turned to him and hugged him.
“… is even sweeter….” She smiled as she kissed Yuya again and the two snuggled together under the covers until the first brilliant orange rays of sunlight shot through the cloud covered skies.
“I love you too. Takaki-kun…er…. Yuya…..” Miki blushed as she felt she still wasn't used to calling him by his first name.
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Uwa! So…. Hontou ni gomenasai, this story took sooooo long to write… I’ve been so distracted lately and haven’t gotten around to writing…. But I’m working on it slowly but surely! Once again, usual disclaimers apply, I’m not good at smut so pleeeease don't set the bar too high for me…..
Once again, Comments are <3
~Emmie