Note: I put this fan fiction up a bit earlier, but I used the wrong file. This time, there's no repeated paragraphs, and it's longer. Sorry about before!

Gou Matsuoka. 16 years old. A junior in high school. 5'4, about 110 pounds. A Taurus. Total muscle maniac. Described as "cute" by multiple boys. And... a hopeless virgin who hasn't even had her first kiss, as described by herself.

"Hana, I just don't know... It's bad, right? Totally bad!? What if I get my first boyfriend, and he wants to have sex, and I haven't had my first kiss, and he laughs at me, and..." Gou was rambling about her insecurities to her best friend, Hanamura.

"Gou, calm down! Seriously! If you pick a boy who really loves you, he won't care about how far you've gone, and he certainly won't pressure you to have sex." Hana's reasonable voice soothed Gou somewhat, but her rant wasn't over.

"Easy for you to say, Hana... You have a boyfriend, and you've already done this and that... Geez, I bet you guys do it like rabbits. I'm jealous." Gou sighed.

"D-don't say things like that! You make me sound like a pervert! Besides, Gou... don't you have quite a few potential boyfriends lined up?" Hana winked at this statement, but Gou didn't even blink.

"C'mon, Hana, I'm their team manager! Besides, kissing any one of them would be... weird... Haruka's only concerned with water, Nagisa's like a little kid, and Rei cares way more about theories than girls... He'd be the worst. He'd probably write out a thesis on sex before doing it, and then..." Hana interrupted her rant with giggling.

"Gou, you're so serious about this! Certainly seems like you've thought about it before. And... I noticed you conveniently left out one of the boys. What's that about, hmm?" Hana smirked and narrowed her eyes at the redhead. Gou finally let her face flush a little and looked down.

"I... Makoto... He's good-looking, sure... But I'm sure he's had girlfriends before, tons of them, and I'm definitely not as pretty or experienced..." Gou sighed yet again, and let her head hang even lower.

"Stop talking yourself down, Gou! Sure, Makoto's a certified hunk, but you're very pretty too, Gou. And I know he's noticed." Hana typed away on her phone as she spoke with certainty. Gou suddenly considered the possibilities... His muscles, all bare, and even... No, don't think such things, Gou!

"Hana, I appreciate the sentiment, but I... Hey! That's MY phone! What are you doing?" Gou quickly snatched it away, but a message was already sending.

"Don't worry, Gou, I didn't say anything weird. I just texted him saying that you needed some special, private advice somewhere... secluded." Hana seemed to be relishing in her "genius" idea, while Gou was fuming.

"HANA! Dammit, you even put a winky face... I bet he won't even reply! Shit, but he's so nice, he probably will..." Sure enough, a few seconds later, Makoto replied "Sure" with a smiley face and asked for details on where they should meet. Gou felt a pang of remorse, but she replied immediately with what he asked for.

"You'd be surprised, Gou..." Hana started, as if she were reading Gou's thoughts. "Sometimes, the ones that seem the most innocent are the dirtiest ones."

Later...

"So, Gou, what's up?" Makoto smiled at the redhead charmingly. This wasn't good. It was summer, and Makoto came to the old swim club in a form fitting tank top and cargo shorts. His shoulders... His biceps... His pectorals... Gou had to put in considerable effort not to squeal. The fact that they were meeting up at night when the swim club was closed didn't help. Everything just felt way more scandalous.

"Well, about um, let's see... How do I put this..." Gou continued stumbling on her words until a little rustling sound was heard by the both of them. Makoto visually stiffened at the noise.

"Uh, Gou... I'm assuming t-this is something private, so we could go back to my p-place instead... Ran and Ren and my parents are on vacation, so there'd be no i-interruptions..." Makoto was shaking as he spoke.

No interruptions!? Gou knew he meant it in a totally reasonable way, but her thoughts were running wild... Though Makoto certainly wasn't on the same page as her.

"That's fine, then, let's go..." Gou had to hold Makoto's hand as they left the building. His hand was a lot bigger than she expected...

"Would you like some tea?" Makoto regained his composure on the way to his house and went back to being his usual, kind self. Gou almost felt bad for roping the brunette into something when her intentions were so impure. The boy came back with barley tea for the redhead, which she drank graciously. I'm so nervous, my mouth is getting all dry, she thought.

"So, uhm, about my... request for help..." Gou began, not knowing how to explain the situation. Should she tell him Hana took her phone and wrote the extremely suggestive text?

"Whatever it is, I'm here, Gou. I'm guessing it's boy trouble, since you wanted to talk privately?" The brunette flashed his pearly whites at the redhead, causing her heart to race a little. Why did he have to be so... reliable!? And he didn't even get what the text was meant to imply?

"I guess, in a way, it is... Makoto, have you... ever had a girlfriend?" Gou let the question slip out without thinking. At this point, there was no going back.

"Eh!?" Makoto blushed a little at the question, clearly taken aback. Apparently, he hadn't been expecting her to be so forward. "Well... I've liked a few girls, but I've never really... dated anyone..." He scratched his head sheepishly.

"So... When's the last time you liked a girl?" If I'm already this deep in, I might as well go for the gold, Gou decided.

"Maybe..." Makoto pondered the question for a second. "4th grade? There was this girl, and she'd always share her little octopus sausages with me and Haru... So I liked her... I think."

Gou didn't know whether she should face palm or laugh at what he said. "Yeah, that's certainly a good reason to like someone when you're nine... Wait, so then... have you... um..." Gou started to blush and stammer, but she managed to finish her sentence in due time. "...hooked up before?"

Makoto blushed beet red at her question. "N-no! I... I'm not that kind of guy. I don't like taking advantage of girls." The boy cutely denied her question, clearly not understanding her intentions.

"Well, sometimes, Makoto..." Gou mustered up all her courage in this moment. She felt as if another side of her was taking over at this point, and her voice became seductive naturally. "Sometimes, a girl wants to hook up. And... have sex."

Makoto's eyes widened at what she said as Gou hid her face in her hands, blushing profusely. That was her limit.

"I'm s-so sorry, Makoto, I didn't mean to say that... I'm such an idiot... You probably never think of dirty things like that!" The redhead was clearly trying to hold back tears at this point. Suddenly, Makoto grabbed her by the shoulders.

"Look into my eyes." Gou looked up into his clear, emerald eyes, full of resolve. "Gou... I know I don't show it or act on it, but I've thought about... doing it... tons of times. I'm a teenage boy, remember that. And... I've definitely thought about doing it with you." Makoto was visibly blushing, but his words rang out loud and clear.

"W-with me!? You've... thought about having sex with me...?" Gou couldn't hide her disbelief at the boy's declaration.

"More than thought about it, Gou. I've jacked off thinking of you." Makoto continued, still determined. And then suddenly, as if he realized what he was saying, he let go of Gou and blushed like crazy. "I'm s-so sorry! I went way too far..." His words were now mere stammers, nothing like the resolute confidence from just a minute ago. Gou was turned away, but gazed at Makoto suddenly, with a look of wonder in her eyes.

"Makoto... I never thought a guy like you... could be such a closet pervert!" Gou started laughing uncontrollably, much to Makoto's shame. And suddenly, in sync, they both got quiet, as if they realized the situation they were in. Home, all alone.

"Well, Gou, it's getting late..." Makoto tried to diffuse the awkward tension.

"Makoto. Let me see your room." Gou said the words with total resolve, though her palms were sweaty at the mere thought of being alone with Makoto in his room... with a bed...

"A-ah, of course! Come with me!" Makoto led the redhead to his bedroom in the hallway, though his steps were a bit unsure.

"Wow, it's clean for a boy's room... Then again, my brother always keeps his room extra clean too..." Gou looked around at the room. Typical for a boy. Green sheets, a TV and a video game console. Just what you'd expect. But her eyes kept wandering back to the very large bed... "That bed is pretty... big."

"Uh, yeah, I'm pretty tall, so... I needed a queen size. It's pretty much enough for two people though." The remark was innocent in nature, but its implications made the both of them blush.

"Okay, enough of this awkwardness. Gou, why did you ask about whether I've had girlfriends or not?" Makoto quickly changed the subject, though the new subject was quite heavy as well.

"W-well... I've never even had my first kiss, so I was thinking since you're a certified hunk, you'd be really experience and b-be able to teach me... stuff..." Gou was fidgeting as she spoke, clearly uncomfortable. Makoto couldn't help but laugh.

"That's... incredibly cute, Gou. A certified hunk? Y'know, I like that title. And I may not have experience... but I could... help you out with the kissing stuff. And... even more, if you want..." Makoto couldn't look into the redhead's eyes as he spoke, knowing what he was saying was extremely bold. But he meant every word.

"R-really!? So, you could... show me how to do certain things, like... um... b.. b..." The poor girl couldn't bear to finish the word. She didn't have time to try, though, because her lips became occupied. Makoto's warm, soft lips pressed with hers. Eh!? This doesn't seem right... Though it feels nice...

Makoto sensed her discomfort, and realized the problem. "Gou, you have to close your eyes when you're kissing. Or else it's really weird, I'd think. Though this is my first kiss... But that's what they always do in movies."

Gou stayed silent for a second, much to Makoto's distress. Did he hurt her? He wonder how he could apologize, when suddenly...

"Makoto... let's watch porn."