Love

It had started when Inoue-san had kissed him. Uryu didn't know how to respond. Her lips pressed against his own, and he was still as she pulled back. For a brief moment, she stared. Then, her lips lowered against his again. His lips moved against her as they continued to kiss. He felt himself press against her, tasting her lips as he pressed his own against hers. Their kisses suddenly became feverish, their hands brushing against each other's limbs and sucking on each other's lips. Inoue-san suddenly moaned and he felt her leg brush against his hip. Uryu slightly blushed. It was only a couple of moments and he already had an erection. Inoue-san's lips made him forget about his problem. Their kisses became passionate, feverish with need as Uryu pressed his swollen lips against her own. Inoue-san's hands brushed against his shirt, and he followed her lead. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, seeing Inoue-san's eyes on his chest as the material fell to the floor. Uryu caught her lips as moved her hands over his chest. Her fingers felt hot against his skin, and Uryu gasped as Inoue-san started kissing his chest, her lips pressing light touches against his flesh when she suddenly moved her one of her fingers to his nipple, where it hardened under her ministrations.

"Inoue-san…" Uryu gasped as the burnt-orange haired girl when she connected his lips to his after a passionate kiss. "Inoue-san…I…"

"Please." Suddenly Uryu found one of his hands holding one of Inoue-san's breasts. "Please…touch me here." Uryu followed his classmate's gaze and could see that her eyes were dilated. He gave her another sweet kiss before removing her shirt, allowing his heated gaze to lie on her bra, which were barely holding her large breasts. "Ishida-kun…" Hearing his name made his penis harden even more, and Uryu unclasped the bra that held her breasts, where it lay unforgotten on the floor. The dark-haired Quincy stared at Inoue-san's breasts. They were…beautiful. The nipples were rosy pink, and the mounds fit into his hand as he squeezed. Inoue-san began to moan, crying out his name.

As she had done with him Uryu pressed his fingers along her nipples, circling and touching them until they hardened underneath his touch. "Ishida-kun…" came a breathless reply. Uryu absentmindedly wondered what nipples tasted like as he kissed her breasts, softly, barely leaving his lips connected to her skin. They were so big. He lowered his lips onto her nipple, his tongue slightly teasing as Inoue-san continued to breathe unevenly and gasp. Uryu began to lick until the nipple hardened, feeling like a small stone under his touch before he stopped licking and began to suckle. Uryu heard Inoue-san moan breathlessly as he continued to suckle her left nipple. His other hand began to squeeze and fondle the other breast, with Uryu suckling as his mouth moved over Inoue-san's hard nub and her areola. She continued to breathlessly gasp beneath him, pressing her breasts against his face. Uryu continued to move his mouth over her nipple, licking it one last time before kissing the border between both her breasts. Inoue-san moaned, gasping heavily before Uryu continued to press wet, passionate kisses along her abdomen, his tongue licking the last piece of uncovered skin before kissing Inoue-san again. Their kiss was brief and gentle, and Uryu allowed his fingers to caress the burnt-orange hair before he began to speak the words that he never had the courage to speak until now.

"Orihime…anata o aishiteru."

He meant every word that he said, but before Uryu could tell if Orihime would respond to his words, he gave a gasp when he felt her touch near his thigh.

"Orihime…what are you…?"

"I want to touch you too, Uryu." Hearing his name on her lips, a sign of intimacy and love, almost made Uryu shake with joy he did not know he possessed. He felt Orihime discard the pants he was wearing, and was almost embarrassed when she continued to stare.

"Orihime –" His words were cut short when Orihime softly pressed her palm against his bulge. He gave a gasp, and almost cried out when the teenage girl pulled down his underwear, along his erection to spring free.

"Uryu…" There was almost a look of wonder on Orihime's face. He could see faint liquid on the tip, and the young Quincy almost pulled away before a choked gasp escaped from his throat. Orihime had his penis in her mouth. Her small mouth caressed the tip, almost swallowing the secretion on the top. Uryu gasped further as Orihime began to suck, her mouth moving against the very sensitive flesh, humming slightly as Uryu began panting and groan as the suction continued. He had never experienced such pleasure before. Orihime continued to suck, causing more waves of pleasure to surge through him when she suddenly caressed his sack and he bucked his hips, incoherent gasps escaping from him when Orihime gave him a harsh suck and pulled her lips away.

"I wanted to see what it tasted like," she said, a hint of her saliva still on him when she pulled away. She moved his lips against his own, and they began to kiss again, their tongues lightly connecting before Uryu pulled away to breathe.

"Orihime…" Uryu's whisper faded into existence as he gaped as Orihime's small hand found its way around his penis. Her fingers slided around the base before cupping his balls again. He felt pre-come beginning to leak, the fluid around Orihime's hand as she continued to stroke him.

"Ahh…ahh…" Uryu moaned as Orihime rubbed one of her fingers on his slit. "Ori…hime…" She did it again, making a low sound escape from him. Her touch faded, and Uryu stared as Orihime removed the last of her clothes, standing naked in front of him.

"Uryu…" The young Quincy stared at the young woman who was now lying in his bed. "Uryu…" At the sound of his name, the dark-haired young man moved toward Orihime, lowering himself to her until their privates were almost touching.

"I'm going to try something, okay Orihime?" Uryu whispered in her ear. She nodded her consent, and Uryu began to move his fingers towards her vagina. His thin fingers eased in, stroking her wherever he could reach. Uryu felt Orihime wreathe beneath him. He felt her wetness, white and smooth against his fingertips. His fingers caressed her folds, feeling himself gasp with her as he inserted another finger.

"Uryu…I…" Orihime breathed as a third finger was inserted. Uryu thumbed her slit, making her cry out and buck her hips. "Uryu…!" she cried as the young Quincy removed his fingers and began to move his mouth over her folds. He felt her liquid coat his mouth, feeling her hands in his hair as he began to lick and suck. Before she could plead for him to continue, Uryu removed his mouth and softly caressed her cheek.

"I heard that the first time is usually very painful, so I tried my best to help." He gave her a soft kiss before he began to push himself inside her.

Orihime began to cry, her tears coating her cheeks as Uryu slowly moved inside her and kissed her tears. Soon she began moan and gasp not in pain, but in pleasure. Uryu began lost, only seeing Orihime and her beautiful eyes and the pleasure building in his body.

"I love you…Orihime…" Uryu whispered. Pressure was beginning to build inside him. The dark-haired Quincy was covered in sweat, and he watched the girl he was making love to as she opened her lips.

"Kurosaki-kun…"

Uryu felt himself ejaculate inside her as his heart stopped and spontaneously broke into millions of pieces. He felt himself pull out of her, his thin body staring as Orihime suddenly smiled and whispered, "Kurosaki-kun…" before closing her eyes and falling asleep. Uryu swallowed and had briefly hoped he had misheard Orihime, but he had not. The young Quincy swallowed the burning in his throat and silently covered Orihime with one of his blankets and turned beside her, watching her smiling face, kissing her again one that last time. Her face was the last thing he saw before he closed his eyes.