This fanfiction should not be viewed by anyone below 18 years old! (Im totally older than 18 so its cool)
Rated M for mild(ok, maybe a little more than mild) sexual content and language.
This fanfic is about what I think shouldve happened(:P)in episode 2 of Sakurasou no Pet na Kanojo. Don't hate if you dont like it D:
Most parts are from the anime. Deal with it... :D The fanfic is also 80% dialouge, so if you were hoping for a essay or something, turn back now.
"Come." Mashiro said to me. I followed her, not knowing what would happen next. As I walked into her room, she said to me:
"Take them off."
"Eh?" I exclaimed, in shock.
"I want to see you naked."
"But...Why?!"
"I want your body."
"That isn't an answer!"
"Take it off."
"Hell no!"
"Why?"
"Why? Because its embarassing!"
"I'm not embarassed."
"Well, it's embarassing for me!"
"Ayano gave me advice."
"Ayano?"
"Last year, I entered an amateur manga competition."
"Did you win?
"No. But she liked my pictures and called me afterwards."
"Oh, okay. So she's an editor?"
"Ayano gave me some advice."
"So we're starting from there again...?"
"She said,"
"Uh huh."
"If I can't draw detailed facial expressions..."
"Uh huh."
"...why not try drawing pictures with impact?"
I sighed. Now I understood why she wanted me to strip.
"So... you want to draw a naked guy."
"Will you take it off if I do?"
"Ok, I get it! I just have to take it off right? But I'm not taking off my boxers, that's the only condition!"
"I'll take them off for you."
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?"
Having agreed to her request, I slowly took off my clothing. Mashiro watched as I took everything off.
"W-what are you looking at?" I asked her.
"Nothing." She replied in a lifeless tone.
Soon, I was almost stark naked, with only my boxers on. I sat cross-legged on her pink bed, with my face as red as an apple. Suddenly, Mashiro leaned forward, and caressed my body with her hand.
"Hey! What are you doing?!" I exclaimed.
"Don't move."
After she finished "examining" my body, she slowly moved her hands up to my neck. She leaned even closer, and my face got even redder.
"It's hard and feels heavy." She said.
She began to caress my body gently, and I could feel her hand sliding down to my waist area. She leaned her head onto my chest, and listened to my heartbeat.
"Your heart's beating."
"Of course! I AM alive after all."
"Its getting faster."
"And WHO's FAULT DO YOU THINK THAT IS?"
My face got redder till it couldnt be redder anymore. She was right. I could feel my heart beating like crazy. Mashiro then looked up and said to me:
"Sorata."
"What?!"
"Hold me."
"Hell no!"
Despite my words, I found myself in an awkward position, holding Mashiro. I lied on the bed, with Mashiro kneeling on me. She kneeled and sat above my crotch area.
This position was extremely awkward. As she sat on my crotch forcefully, I couldn't help but give a groan(due to pain, ofcourse :P) I held her in my arms, with my eyes closed, trying not to think about the situation I was in.
"Tighter."
I held her tighter in my hands.
"Sorata."
"What now?"
Before I knew it, she asked a completely mind-blowing question.
"Have you ever had sex before?"
...
"Of course I haven't! What, are you trying to give me a heart attack?!"
My face almost exploded with red. I could slowly feel my manhood getting erect as the time passed.
"Huh? Whats this thing poking me?" Mashiro asked.
Mashiro got up and looked down. She stared at my erect "thing", expressionless.
"Sorata. What is that?"
"It's uhh...part of puberty!" I had no idea how to answer her.
"Puberty?"
"Yes!"
"What's that?"
"You don't know? How did you even get past middle school?"
"I skipped a few grades."
After getting her answer, which she didn't quite understand, Mashiro got back onto my lap.
"Sorata."
"What...?"
"Have you ever had sex before?"
"I just answered that question! NO!"
"Do you want to try it?"
I stared at her, my mouth agape. Blood rushed into my manhood again, and I could feel it poking Mashiro's behind.
"What... WHAT ARE YOU EVEN SAYING ANYMORE?!" I hollered, embarassed and yet angry.
"I thought it would be nice to have some experience. Ayano told me to draw pictures with impact."
"Pictures with impact! NOT P**N!"
"What's the difference?"
"Sorata."
"Goodness... what else do you want from me?"
"Can I kiss you?"
"I'm not even going to answer that question."
"Why?"
"You don't just kiss someone you've just met like one week ago!"
"Why?"
"Because its not right!"
"Why?"
"Go ask someone else!"
"I dont have any friends that are boys except you."
"AHH! FINE! I've had it with you. I'll let you kiss me... on one condition: That you won't bother me for the rest of the day!"
"What about tomorrow?"
"NO!"
'The day after tomorrow?"
"No, no NO!"
"But you said for the rest of the day."
"Including the whole of this week."
"Ok."
Hearing this, Mashiro got up from my lap. She looked into my eyes with an expressionless gaze. Slowly, I could see her leaning forward.
I thought to myself: It's only for this once, bear with it, Sorata! It's for the greater good!
Just when our lips were less than half a centimetre apart, Misaki-senpai suddenly barged into our room.
"It's time for dinne-" She exclaimed, but stopped when she saw us on the bed, in a terrbily awkward position, and lips so close to each other.
"Mi-misaki senpai!" I shouted, afraid she would get the wrong idea. "You've got it wrong, its just that-"
"Kouhai-kun! I see your inner manliness has awakened! Don't be shy, just continue with what you were doing! Don't mind me, I'll tell the rest that you guys won't be having dinner today. So uh, carry on! Hee hee! *wink*" After she said that, the door slammed shut.
I stared, with my mouth wide open.
"ARGH! Now everyone's gonna get it all wrong!" I muttered, worriedly.
"Why?"
"Because...AHH!"
I stomped out of the room, and quickly dashed downstairs. Just then, I received a text message from Ryuunosuke. It read:
Great job, Sorata. I'm proud of ya. *thumbs up*
"NOOO! MY LIFE IS RUINED!"
Mashiro watched and thought to herself:
What just happened?
The following morning, I woke up, feeling terribly sleepy and tired. Misaki were downstairs, eagerly waiting for me to spill the beans.
"So? So? What happened?!" Misaki asked, enthusiastically.
"Let's just pretend nothing happened..."
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Well, that's it! I know my writing skills are pretty shit, but hey, at least my english is up to standard...(right?)
I bet alot of you were hoping for a lemon or a kiss when you saw the "M" rating. BUT NO! THEY DID NOTHING! LOLOLOL Your dreams and hopes crushed. How touching.