New beginnings.
She stood up there on that rock for quite some time. I watched her as it went from dusk to the dark of night. Eventually I climb up and sit down beside where she was standing, giving my legs a brake and not caring about getting wet. With a fluid that comes from someone as agile as this woman is, she "plops" down beside me.
"Butts wet," Rin says, turning to look at me. "We could go, but I thought we could watch the stars for a while" I respond putting my arm around her and pulling her close with a smile. "That's OK, I wanted to stay too." Nuzzling in close, apparently not interested in the stars at all as her hair falls over her face. We sit like this for a while, in that comfortable silence that I've grown to like about her. Losing track of time, I watch the moon rise, a full one at that. With nothing but the sounds of the light wind blowing around us and both of breaths, I get lost in my thoughts about what the future may bring now.
"Hisao?" She asks, looking up at me with those big deep eyes. "Mmm?" Raising an eyebrow. "You have plans for the future?," She scrunches her face at this. "I mean what are you going to do next year, not that you predict the future. Can you?" I give a little laugh, making her cock her head to one side. "I don't think so, but I do see you in my future." As soon as it's out of my mouth I feel corny, and begin to blush. She smirks, "OK, lets head back."
The walk back was quiet, except for the sound of the wind in the trees. What did I have planed for the future. We could live together, I have no doubt about that, but what would I DO? I do like drawing, and art, but I'm no where near Rin's level. I did find science fairly easy to understand, I think that's it. Waking from my train of thought, I don't see Rin, until I turn my head. She's walking besides me. Odd, she never did that before. As far as looks go, for Rin could almost say she was feeling smug. It gives me an odd feeling, but a good one.
We reach the dorms, undetected by the patrolling staff and make our way to my room. At my door, as I'm fishing for the key. Rin, standing behind me, notices the usual soft blue glow coming from underneath my neighbors door. Kenji was an odd one, a lot odder than Rin, but he did have his own.. whats the word Lilly used? Ah unique... He was unique. I smile at that thought and open the door to my room with Rin on my heals.
As I'm closing the door behind her, I catch out of the corner of my eye, that look. A man who's had a intimate moment with a woman knows it. I ignore it, locking the door, and glancing at the clock. 4ish in the morning, wow, I was lost there. I'm not tired, though I should be. I walk past Rin, watching her face out of the corner of my eye as I grab the first of too many bottles of meds that I need to take. A little scowl briefly skitters across her face before returning to her normal almost unreadable expression. I try my best to hide my smile while swallowing my pills, I know full well she's not one to tip toe when shes.. "frisky?". As I put the last pill bottle down and turn to face her, her expression changes. It's odd, her face is not normally so expressive, but then again, today was a rather big day, for both of us. Lost in thought, I don't notice her taking a few steps towards me. Next thing I know, Rin's small shoulder is in my gut, with her stumpy arms embracing me the best they can, as I'm knocked backwards onto my bed.
Heat
Mmm. He can't be that dense. Maybe he's in shock from earlier. I don't think so, he looks too, that's the word, not happy, smug maybe? I don't know, that might be it. Maybe if I don't give him a chance to think, once he's done with his pills. Swallow dammit. Now. I open what I have for arms and, at the last minute I remember he's taking those pills for a reason and attempt
to soften the blow, by wrapping these so called arms of mine around his mid section. You are now under my control. I squirm up so I can straddle his waist. He's giggling like a little girl. That's no good.
"Something funny?" I ask, while he looks at me with a smirk on his face. "You better get this out now, I'm not sure how my father will feel about you tackling his son with a heart condition." Mmm, I'm going to meet the parents am I? Need to think on that. After a few moments thought, I look down at Hisao. His face seems tense, maybe. Strained, yes that's it, strained. Wonder why.
Not a good look for him, not at all. I climb off him, and go to turn out the lights. When I come back he's looking at me, hard to see, but he is. There's questions in that face.
"Hisao, tell me about your family," I ask. I hear his breath catch, only for a second, I think. I climb back over him and worm my way under his arm resting my head on his chest. No urges anymore, that's weird. Wonder why?
"Well, where do I begin?" There's a hitch there, he's not... I don't know, something's not right. "Fathers," His face scrunches "well, fathers old fashioned." He says with a troubled look on his face. Ah. That's it. Dad doesn't like his son dating cripple girls. Hmm. "He'll love me, if you take after him at all, he will," I say as I look up at him. That face, that's just wrong putting a face that belongs in a picture on a boy like this. Almost heart breaking. Dammit, I think my crotch has a mind mind of its own. What is it they say about red heads? Fire box, no, that's not it. Fire crotch, that's it.
"Hisao, I told you I love you, isn't the normal thing to do after that is have sex?" I look up at him, practicing the hurt puppy look Emi pulls off. Need to talk to that girl, need more pointers. I throw my leg up over this boy and position myself over his crotch. He looks surprised, maybe confused, hard to tell. I got needs though. So does he apparently from what I can feel. I bend down to his neck, nibbling as I rock my hips. There it is, that little gasp, a little bit of heaven. Or at least heaven to someone who's not a eunuch. Or would a eunuch enjoy this?
I feel hands on my butt. It's good, hard to stop a reaction. I moan out loud. "You need to undress me. Now." My attempt at being as firm as Emi apparently fails, as he laughs, bucking his hips in the process. This only makes my situation worse. Not good. "Hisao, if we are going to be a, whatever it is we are, you need to learn a few things." This gets his attention. "If how you handled my breasts earlier was any sign, you'll need to learn how to do girl things. Now undress me," With that he reaches up and with shaky hand pulls off my tie, and fumbles with buttons. That face, hard to read, I wonder what color he is. He looks burnt umber, no not that, defiantly not that. He's gotten my bra off. He's learning anyways. My breasts in is face apparently is making it hard for him to undo my pants. Never thought he'd have trouble with that. Alger blue, yes that's it, alger blue.
With a quick motion, he scoops me up and spins me around so he's on top of me. OK, so he's got some things down. He's tugging my pants and panties off. Next before I know it, he's in me and working his hips rhythmically. Damn, that's deep. I like this position, legs up on his shoulders. I can see that face. He's grinning like, I don't know, do wolfs grin? It's not long before I finish, unfortunately rather wetly. I can't keep the noise in, and groan in pure delight. After his hands find my breasts, quickly working me up again. On hand finds its way to that little spot. I let out a loud moan, looking up into Hisaos face. He's almost done, I clench as tight as I can. That does it. Now that's the look of heaven. He collapses on me. I press my head to his chest to listen to his heart. It's loud, but normal? I guess, I hope so. He kisses me deeply, and rolls off.
"Hisao let me sleep against the wall" I ask before he gets to comfortable. He sighs and kisses me again with a grin. I snuggle up to him as he settles and I catch his pause. "Um, Rin.. the bed's wet"..
The swarm.
Today is a better day to start summer vacation. It's bright out, and enjoy the warmth coming through a crack in my curtains. I feel hair tickling my chest. I open my eyes and there's a softly snoring girl with auburn hair. A peaceful look, rarely seen, even when she's painting. I supposed it is reserved for times like these. Regretfully,I crane my neck to glance at my clock and lay back down and close my eyes. 1:20 pm, I guess I'm staying today. We'll go home tomorrow. Then I think back about my time since coming to Yamaku Academy. All the people I've met, and then about Rin. At that last thought, my body becomes aware of her body up against my own. I look down to her face, she's awake, and those deep pools that always seem so distant are here and now it seems.
"Morning," I breath, barely keeping a smile from my face.
"Hellooo," she responds, arching her back like a cat. It's hard to stop from noticing the muscles of her back showing through her skin. She'd forget to eat at all, on her own I bet. I wonder how strong that back must be?
"Am I going to meet the parents today?" sitting up and giving me a look from over her shoulder.
Placing my hands behind my neck and relaxing "Tomorrow, they'd be at work now, I told them I'd call the day before we come up,"
I do my best not to think about how my parents will react to this interesting person beside me. With a quick fluid motion she turns, straddles my mid section and is cocking her head at me, her hair looking like its usual mess.
"I'll call them after we eat," On cue my stomach growls. "but first I need a shower." Rin's face barely hides that little frown that flashes before being replaced with a small grin. Her eyes twinkle "OK, you need to help me in the shower." I sigh, trying to keep my eyes off the auburn patch between her thighs as she deftly gets of off me and stands up. For a moment there's a look in her eyes, a familiar look that puts me on edge.
"You OK?" I ask attempting to keep my face neutral while picking up the scattered remains of her clothes and grabbing fresh clothes for myself. We'll have get her some fresh clothes first, thinking to myself waiting for a reply. After a few seconds she gives her head a quick shake, "yes, fine. Do need shower though, all sweaty." I grin as a reply.
As we leave my dorm room, there door across the hall opens and very tired looking Kenji pokes his head out the door. Peering at first me and then Rin. "Hello," She says in reply to his inquisitive look. He peers closer at her then back to me. Before closing his door he mutters "God damn banshees screaming in the middle of the night, it's the beginning of the end I tell you!" I shake my head and smile before Rin and I head off to her room for some clean clothes for her before we shower.
It's quiet, as we shower, with her giving me short instructions here and there. It's harder than I imagined helping a girl shower, and no matter what I think of I can't stop the erection, but she ignores it, as my stomach complains about not getting the attention it needs.
I leave Rin in her room while she packs what she needs for her trip as I head to the cafeteria to grab some food. When I come back, she's sitting on the edge of her bed, her suitcase open and partially filled with clothes, a sketch book and other girl things. She's stopped in mid activity, a pair of panties clenched in the toes of her right foot. I cant help the twinge of fear that grabs my chest, I watch for a moment longer. She doesn't move, her eyes have that same foggy look, like she's not looking at anything.
"Rin, here eat something" A few moments more, and she blinks. The fear lets go, "are you OK?" She looks up at me with no hint of any emotion and says in her normal deadpan voice, "Swarm of butterflies"
Going home:
He's a pacer, didn't figure him for one. Not surprised though.
"Hello mother, how are you?"
I tune out the conversation, or I try to. He runs his hands though his hair a lot too. With one piece always popping back up. Makes him stand out in a crowd. I wonder what he'd look like with short hair. I look out the window. The sun is hidden from view, but the clouds are there. I wonder if he has a thing for girls with auburn hair. That cloud looks like a duck, creepy.
"Her name is Tezuka Rin. Yes mother, um well see she.."
Hehe that bothers him. I can not help but to smirk at that. Did I pack my pencil sharpener? I unzip my luggage with my left foot and rummage through it until I find it. I hate that thing, hard to use. I haven't had mango in a while. I have to make up for the lost time in school after meeting the parents for a week. My feet are dry, I wonder if Hisao would put lotion on them like Emi did.
"Did mother fall over dead?" I ask as zip up my luggage again. He can't hide his shock. I grin.
"No, she's fine, father say's he's looking forward to meeting you," He scratches the back of his neck, he couldn't hide his feelings if he tried. "He says he's never met a famous artist before." I can't do anything but turn my head and look at him. "May be I was over thinking things." He says sheepishly. I smirk at him and return my attention the window. "They'll be here tomorrow for 9, but they both have to work once we get home so we'll have the house to our selves."
The ducks gone now, now it's a turtle, maybe with something on its back. Hisao's saying something, "Rin, any idea of what you'd like to do the rest of the day?" I nod, stand and head for the door. "Lets walk"
The rest of the day is spent walking around the small town just outside of school, can't remember the name. It's quiet though, nice. We end up back at the dorms, late I would guess, from the look of the where the moon is. I look up at Hisao, "You need to pack, can't be late for meeting the parents," He smiles ruefuly. "Good night Rin" He replies kissing me. "Night" I turn and head to my room.
The next morning finds me awake rather earlier than I wanted to be. I think I was having a nice dream. I don't remember. I know it involved turtles and Hisao riding them. Weird. I don't worry about getting dressed, I slept in my clothes. More efficient I look at my clock, 6:15 am. Not good. I grab some clean clothes and stuff them into a plastic bag and head out to the boy's dormitory. Spotting the guard, I jump into the bushes, holding the bag of clothes as hard as I can in my mouth, and watch as he passes by. That man is not normal. Saw him staring at Emi once. He's a pervert I think. Once the coast is clear I make my way into the boys dorm and ignore a few of the surprised looks I get. I kick the door.
It takes a few minutes but he answers looking very much like he rolled out of bed.
"Pfowr" I attempt to say. It's difficult to talk with a bag in your mouth. "OK, OK," he says taking the bag from my mouth while laughing at me and plucking a twig from my hair.
The morning runs on with our routines, he's getting better at bathing girls, but not getting erections. We end up out front of the gates to the school with our bags, I wonder if I could ride it down the hill.
Hisao looks at his watch and looks over at me, "They should be here any minute now, and no you can't ride that down the hill", grinning as if he likes the thought. I attempt the puppy dog tacit again and fail.
A car pulls up the hill as I contemplate the dynamics of luggage luge. The car's parked and his parents step out to hug his son.
"Father, Mother, I'd like you to meet Tezuka Rin" I'm watching their faces, his mom looks really happy to meet me, but dad looks a little nervous. "We hear you've gotten our son interested in art, I'm very impressed, we never had time to get him interested in things like that." His mother said. "He joined the art club all on his own, I just happened to be there." I smile at her and then at Hisao, who's blushing for some reason. His father packs the last of our bags in the trunk and states "We should be off, it's quite a drive." That's where he gets his looks from.
We all pile in the car, dark blue, I like it, and head off down the road. Hisao chats with his parents as I watch a particularly nice cloud go by. I hear bit's and pieces of the conversation, when Hisao rests his hand on my shoulder. I look to him, "Father asked your plans after high school," I think about this for a moment. "I've thought about continuing painting. Maybe going to University, but I'm not good at it, school that is, not painting." His father nods and I return my attention to the window. They continue to chit chat when the butterflies come.