The first time I did it with Rin, I hated it. There was more pain than pleasure, and I could barely walk for a week, my only comfort being my sacred bathtub. Rin had said jokingly, that he 'must not have prepared me enough' and at that I vowed I would never sleep with him again.

Unfortunately for me, he managed to break that vow about a month in with some cheep beer and horribly corny pick up lines. But this time I enjoyed myself much more than the first time, probably owing to how utterly wasted I was, and I found myself recuperating his affections. I guess I was lucky too since it seemed he had anticipated that I would get drunk and Rin had brought a whole boatload of condoms with him.

And as I stared long and hard at him from across the old couch that we both sat on, it seemed he wanted to go for round three in this stupid game we were (unwillingly for me) playing.

Rin's eyes flashed mischievously at me as he took in my probably frowning face, and he leaned over and had the audacity to lick my ear.

I flushed a dull pink and pushed him away half-heartedly as he began pushing up my shirt and continuing to attack my ear.

"Rin" I muttered distractedly as he moved his attention from my ear to my neck, and then to my jawline, all the while I was keeping up a steady sound of embarrassingly loud noise, more than enough for the both of us.

"Mmmh?" He mumbled into my temple, his hands caressing my lean stomach and coming dangerously close to my bra. My dull pink turning into a full flush cherry. Rin looked unaffected by his actions and my reactions as began tugging at my shirt, trying to pull it over my beet-red head. I sighed, rhyming at time like this? I really was an idiot.

Somehow we had gone from sitting to laying down in a position only he could put me in. I sighed again and pushed him away more forcefully to lift my tee-shirt over my head and discard it somewhere on the floor. He grinned at me.

Rin apparently deemed his shirt unnecessary as he shoved it over his head with gusto. He came back onto me with enthusiasm and started at my bra, being much more persistent at this particular article of clothing than my shirt. I had to remove his hands once again to unhook the barrier and I shivered unpleasantly at the air hitting my bare chest. Rin licked his lips and eyed me hungrily, showing his unnaturally sharp teeth.

I was the one to initiate contact this time and he seemed surprised as I trailed my fingers lightly across his chest and down to his toned stomach. I was blushing a bit too much for my liking as I (probably shyly) fingered a loop on his denim jeans. But it seemed that he wanted to be the one in control tonight (as per usual) because he took my hand in his, albeit gently, and leaned forward pushing me down again.

25/10/2015: Yo, I've been rewriting a lot of shit lately so I thought 'hey, why not' I will post the next part of this rewrite as soon as humanely possible.

-Your Creator