Sorry for not updating, I'm kind of new to the whole fanfic scene. I might not be able to update as often as other writers since I got high school to deal with. Anyways thanks for reading my story, it took a lot of coffee and sleepless nights to write and a lot of revising, a good example would be how I put them in a diner in America originally, which wouldn't have worked since Rin doesn't know English so ordering would have been a hassle, plus I didn't want to stereotype anything about Americans and so on. Anyways thanks again, maybe if I have some reviews from people telling me how I can improve my writing I'll start with some shout outs. See you next time3
CHAPTER 2
I wish the fun had started immediately; it was kind of awkward at first. I kinda just stood in the doorway unsure as she made her way to a mini fridge and grabbed a beer, taking a hefty gulp from it before looking at me, "Ain't ya gonna grab a seat?" She plopped down on a small couch, patting the spot beside her. I took that as my cue to sit next to her, I took in the room a little… it was kind of bare, it had little more than a decent sized plasma TV, a couch, a small fridge, a little coffee table, and a pile of crushed beer cans and bottles...it didn't really surprise me considering Shura's "drinking habits". The couch was kinda comfy. I'd say it felt a lot more welcoming than it looked. There was a couple gaming systems hooked up to the TV. Now that I think about it, when she was disguised Yamada she always had that handheld, so I guess I should've seen that coming.
"Uh...I'm not really sure if I should be here, I don't want to make things awkward." I admitted sheepishly, "I can deal with Yukio, so maybe I should just go ho-" She held hand up as if to silence, I stop talking assuming she had something to say, the room was completely silent and it stayed that way for a while. My guess was we both weren't sure what to say.
"Well, since you seem a little more sober I'd like to ask you again, did you really mean it? When you said I was beautiful I mean." I know it sounds creepy but I honestly like this side of he better. The whole cocky badass act just got annoying at times, instead there was this side that I hadn't seen before that day…I like it. I took a deep breath and nodded, it was a short and nervous nod. Any bit of confidence I had was gone, I felt like a kid again. She leaned over a bit, I was hoping for another kiss but I ended up getting soaked as her can spilled out on my lap. Now I'd like to note that I wasn't angry, I didn't say anything, Hell I didn't even look at her like I was mad. But the next thing I know she's running off for a towel while she kept apologizing, it was almost like a mantra, "I'm so fucking sorry!" or, ''Please don't be mad!" Then there was my favorite, "I didn't mean to, Rin." She eventually found a rag in her tiny kitchen and hurried to dry the spot on my pants, repeatedly apologizing. Now I have to make sure this is clear, I wasn't mad. I was far from it, I was kind of focus on other things… The gentle sway of her breasts as she tried desperately to wipe the spot away, the fact that all that covered her body was practically nothing more than a bikini top and some blue jean shorts that left little to the imagination. I let my mind wander a little further; I would've killed to get a view of what was beneath those flimsy garments. "Uh…Rin?" Her voice was a little off, it snapped me back to reality, and then I realized why she had sounded so odd. She smirked, apparently she found the situation funny, "Looks like someone wants to play…" She cooed, rubbing small circles around the bulge in my pants.
"It's not like that." I protested, it was only getting worse as she teased me. I felt like a helpless loser, I couldn't even think up a reasonable lie like there was something in my pocket or blame it on teen hormones and pretend it was something that happened all the time. Nope, I just sat there like scared little kid, and I could feel my face burn in shame as she moved her hand to reveal a wet spot that I could blame on the beer she had spilt earlier, I couldn't even bear to make eye contact with her.
Shura burst into laughter, "Don't worry kid, your secrets safe with me…" She crawled closer, straddling my hips as she pressed her lips to mine. I'll admit that I didn't have much experience with girls; I was a total virgin and had no clue about what I was doing, again she was the first to break the kiss with a snicker, "I won't tell anyone you've got the hot's for your teacher…or that you're a definite virgin who hasn't even come close to getting his cherry popped, luckily I fuckin' love guys who don't know what they're doing and I can't help but notice that you're a little on the bigger side," She cleared her throat and made a gesture towards my waistline, "Downstairs." I have to admit that I was worried she might have been laughing at my "size" but being on the bigger side? I guess it was a little reassuring.
"You don't know I'm a virgin…" I tried to lie, make some argument against being inexperienced but I had a feeling that there was no way I could hide it. She just pointed out her lip, it had a small scratch I hadn't noticed.
"You bit me, and you're way too shy with your tongue. Also you shouldn't be so cautious, I'm not some fragile china doll and I can guarantee you won't break me." She reassured me as she moved off of me, leaving me to feel even worse when I noticed the spot had grown larger…I had soaked through the pants in excitement, not cool at all. I remember the talk the old man gave me; I think it was called pre-cum? Maybe… but regardless to how much of a natural reaction it was supposed to be it was too embarrassing to actually deal with. Next thing I knew Shura had grabbed ahold of my shirt was pulling me off the couch. When I asked what she was doing she simply smiled, "Isn't it obvious? I'm gonna help the son of Satan! Fifteen…It seems like a good time to pluck the petals on that little flower of yours, besides you need some pointers otherwise that thing between your legs will be a total waste…" Shura put me in her trademark headlock and dragged me toward a door off to the side, her bedroom.
Her room was a little more furnished than I figured it'd be, what shocked me even more was the lack of cans and bottles, instead it had the typical teenage girls stuff like plushies and a bright pink canopy bed covered in frilly covers and a large assortment of pillows to go along with the stuffed animals, some of them were a little odd like the snakes and even an oversized panda that took up a good portion of the bed, "Shura, are you sure about this? I don't want to be a disappointment…" I murmured, I was a little nervous…Hell I was beyond nervous! I was worried that I'd just embarrass myself even more.
"Damn right I'm sure, but there's just one thing I want you to do before we can go any further.'' I listened closely; this is what I wanted after all. Although I had to admit, I never would've dreamed it'd actually happen. She turned to me, that red top looking as though it would give away at any moment, "You have to do as I say, don't try to out do yourself and show off… a big dick doesn't mean a good fuck." She put it bluntly and I nodded in agreement, letting her know that I was willing to obey her commands. "Secondly, for you to get anything from me you gotta get this top off without touching it. So unless you've mastered telekinesis while I wasn't looking then you've gotta use those pretty little flames of yours." I should've guessed she would try to milk some training out it somewhere along the line but I wasn't going to let it throw me off.
"I'll try, but not because I'm trying to get laid or anything…it's completely separate." I tried to separate to two; I didn't want to seem like some perv or anything. She shot a quick wink my way, I guess it sounded less convincing than I thought. She turned her back to me and brushed her hair out of the way, leaving me with the sight of her curves, that almost non-existent waist of hers.
"Alrighty then, give it your best shot devil boy." She joked, I tried to draw all of my attention to the thin straps, it was just two thing strings… all I needed was a small flick. I drew in a deep breath as I focused everything I had on the task at hand, one…two…three! I saw a tiny burst of blue flames spring to life on the lower string, they gently ate away at it until it just dangled there, two separate pieces now, "Just one more." She seemed like she was cheering me on, it sounds weird but this was the Shura I needed, one willing to support me and believe in me. I glared at the last string sitting on the nape of her neck, I was sure I wouldn't fail. Another flick and the blue light gnawed its way through as her top fell away, "Hehe, looks like I was going about the training wrong. I should've just told you that you'd get laid if got it right." She made her way onto the bed, shedding her shorts along with her sky blue panties… and what do you know, they were just as skimpy as those shorts. I'm not religious or anything but I made sure to send a prayer packed full of thank you's to any god willing to listen before approaching the foot of the bed. "You're looking a little overdressed for the occasion." She made the motion for me to lose the shirt, I pulled it off and lost the pants too, I kind of regretted the choice as soon as I made it. It was little uncomfortable, without the pants holding it back my manhood let out a battle cry as it practically turned my boxers into a tent. "You should lose the boxers too and get your ass up here before you get blue balls from waiting so long." She beckoned me with a finger and a giggle.
"I'm pretty sure that's not how it works…" I rolled my eyes as I crawled beside her, pulling her into a kiss. Now I get that I wasn't too experienced but I tried to be a little more free with my tongue, she stopped me almost immediately.
"Hold up just a sec, you shouldn't just try to cram your tongue down my throat. Always make sure it's ok, kind of give it a little flick to make sure otherwise you might just get bit." Shura explained a little further, telling me a few tricks that she knew could drive her wild. I gave it another try, doing as she directed. It was almost like knocking at a door; she parted her lips slightly as if inviting me in and I took the chance to carefully explored, running along her teeth and lips, moving on until I found her tongue. It was a wrestle for control and I won out, not a bit of her wasn't discovered by me. The only reason I had to break away from it was because I was breathless, and from what I could tell I hadn't been so bad this time, she was breathing heavier, "That…was…better." She spoke between breaths, taking hold of my hands. "But you need to use these too." I found one hand placed between those juicy thighs of her and the other hand was settled right below one of my favorite curves on her body, I managed too work out what I was supposed to do. Like any guy I seen what I should do online, I let my hand dance along her soft flesh until it settled on a nice dairy pillow if you know what I mean…. My other hand was running along a tattoo trail, I never would have guessed those lines ran that far below her waistline, apparently I wasn't the only one who was excited by all of this. I ran a finger along her wet slit, I got a nice shudder and a hitch in her breathing.
"Not so bad for a loser like me, huh?" I slid my fingers a little lower and they found their mark. I teased her a little with a flick or two before pushing further…it was so hot and tighter than I had expected, I was met with a small moan. She didn't scream my name, she didn't beg for more, she didn't even roll her hips along with my hand, but that moan was enough to know I wasn't doing anything wrong…I think, she never said whether or not I had got that part right. I realized that I had forgot about the other hand, it sat still so I figured I'd try something I saw in a video before and gave the fleshy little nub a pinch. I know she had told me not to worry about being too rough but I didn't want to screw up and pinch it too hard, I got yet another squeak of surprise.
"Yeah, you're not too bad… but you're still totally clueless, use that mouth of yours." Leaning her head to the side, she exposed her neck a little more so I took it as a clue and trailed a few kisses along her soft milky skin, there was that smell again! It drove me wild, I wanted more of her, and I wanted every last bit of that body…is that weird? I never told her any of this so she was sort of clueless about what I was thinking without many signs other than the tent I was still pitching, "You still need get those boxers off." She said more firm this time, sounding more like the Shura I know, I listened and pulled them away, feeling more exposed than ever. She took a moment to look over my body, like she was debating something. Then out of nowhere she pushed me off of her, pinning me beneath her with a sly smile on her face, "It's adorable! You're so shy with that body of yours." She had my hands held above my head, I could've pushed her off of me but that would've just killed the fun.
"Don't you think this could be dangerous? I am a demon after all, and I'm pretty sure I'm not some succubus or anything." I said, trying to pretend I was protesting this. Honestly I was all for it, and I was more than happy this was all happening, it was way better than any daydream I had after all. She just groaned and made a witty comment.
"A succubus is female, you would've heard that if you listened a little harder." Playfully tracing circles along my chest before leaning in and trailed kisses along my jaw and down my neck, it set my neck on fire with pleasure. Each kiss throwing me into ecstasy, "But you don't have to try too hard to seduce someone, you're pretty easy on the eyes and if you know how to use that dick of yours then you'd be any girls dream boat." I opened my mouth to say something but she quickly hushed me by holding a finger over my lips, "Now how about some practice?" She asked, I assumed it was rhetorical; I nodded slowly since I was still a little worried about being a disappointment. Swinging her leg over me she ran one of her hands down my body, taking hold of my now throbbing cock before giving it a few strokes, "I'm sure you can't get this part wrong, just follow the lines.'' She grinned, I was pretty sure she was talking about those tattoos that trailed along that enticing body of hers, "But I think it's best if I stay on top for now, I wanna be in control when I pop that little cherry…" I was breathless as she lowered herself onto me, slowly taking me in until she reached the base. We stayed still for a moment, there was a bit of a pause before she lifted herself a little, giving me room to push my hips up. I moved slowly, I wanted it to be memorable. And my God…it's something I will never, I was officially NOT A VIRGIN ANYMORE! "I love the enthusiasm and all, but why don't you just leave it to me." Shura stopped me, reassuring me that she had things handled on her end. I thought it felt great before, when she started bouncing on top of me it was enough to drive me crazy. I gripped a pillow above my head, Shura still had a grip on my wrists so I wasn't going to pull them away. Her moans were like a fuckin' symphony that I would die just to hear, then there were my groans thrown into the mix…which if I'm going to be honest, sounded more like someone lifting something heavy than anything sexy. Eventually she let go of my wrist and ended up holding on to my shoulders instead, digging her nails in…I have to admit, I like it. I held on to her slim so I could get something to work with, it seemed like the dominant teacher was giving in, I made sure I wouldn't blow the chance. Once I had a good grip on her I slammed forward, I mean she did say that I shouldn't treat her like some fragile china doll right? Anyways, my little risk more didn't get a single sound of protest, I assumed that was her giving me the go ahead. I wailed away at her softer insides, the sounds of skin hitting skin and moans filled the night air, it would go on like that for an hour or so.
"S..Shura…I'm…I'm about to…" I didn't get to finish my sentence before she let out a rather loud gasp, I could feel her tighten around me. She buried her face between my neck and shoulder, squealing with what I assumed was delight. That was her finishing, I felt rather proud that I had won out in the endurance department but I was so close to cumming I wasn't going to let up. I tried to pick up the pace so I could get it over with, if I quit then I would have had the worst case of blue balls ever…maybe…I don't exactly know what the worst case ever was so it's hard to tell. Anyways, back to the story at hand, I hammer away at her poor pussy. I was honestly a little frightened about hurting her, she tried to muffle her cries of pleasure by burying her face deeper between my neck and shoulder. Then it happened, I wrapped my arms around her and held her close as my body shook, it was a rather intense experience…I never had an orgasm quite like it, and I was pretty sure I could never recreate it by myself. I was brought back to reality by a sharp pain in my neck; I hadn't realized it while I was lost in my ecstatic state, but at some point Shura had sunk her teeth into my neck. Judging from the look of shock on her face I'd say she hadn't realized it either.
"Oh fuck! Rin I'm so sorry, I didn't know what I was doing!" She cried out in panic, completely ignoring my attempts to tell her everything was fine. I was more worried about the hot sticky mess I had made, I didn't pull out so I'd have to say I filled her to the brim…And I didn't wear a rubber… I gave myself an imaginary kick in the ass for being so stupid. She rushed off again to find a rag or towel again and I was left alone in her bed, realizing the mess was a little bigger than I expected. I could feel the familiar sting of my wounds closing up as Shura hurried back with a rag that looked suspiciously like the one used to wipe the beer off my pants. "I really am sorry about biting you." She said quietly in the doorway as she eyed the closed wound, it had fresh scars that made out a bite mark. I got up and began moving the pillows and covers off the bed to strip the sheets, she just eyed me curiously, " Can you please say something?! I didn't mean to freak you out." She cried out as I silently gathered up the sheets and carried them past her in hopes of finding a dirty clothes bin, pausing when I got beside her.
"You don't have to be sorry, I don't mind…really." She just gazed at me with shocked look in her eyes, "It can be a reminder of the night I'll never forget…Sensei." I giggled, leaning in to place a kiss o her cheek. "Now two things for you…One, I didn't pull out or even remotely try to and we both know I didn't have a condom on so please tell me you take birth control or something, I'm not opposed to being a father or anything I just think fifteen Is a little early." She nodded quietly, looking awed as I smiled at her, "And lastly…where should I take this terrible piece of abstract artwork? It isn't exactly something worth keeping."
"You're too kind…" She whispered, quickly realizing she had said it aloud, " Er, I mean it's down the hall…in the bathroom. It's pretty late so once you're done just come back in here and we'll get some sleep." I was just about to get rid of the sheets when she stopped me, "That was amazing for a first timer, we should do it again…if you want that is…" She sounded so timid…I loved it!
"Trying to seduce me again? What a naughty girl." I giggled as I hurried off, it was pretty late and I had classes in the morning. I was kinda looking forward to sniggling up to Shura for some shuteye. I found my way back to her bed, she had already gotten the sheets on the bed but the pillows, covers, and plushies were a disaster, I just shrugged it off. "We can deal with the bed tomorrow, you should be wrapped in my arms right now." It got me an eye roll and a giggle, I was getting better at this. We climbed into bed, curling up with each other as she reached to turn off the light I had the urge hold her close and never let go…Of course I couldn't just cling to her so I compromised and held a hand out to her, she took hold of it, we said our good nights and held each other close as we drifted off to sleep, it was perfect.
