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Awakening

Experimentation

Keiko gasped at the feel of Yusuke's lips against hers and blinked as he pulled back slightly, a light blush on her face. She couldn't believe he had kissed her. Her first kiss! She scrambled to try and remember how it felt, but could only recall the soft feel of his lips. They were incredibly soft for a guy who was always fighting. In fact, his hands were soft as well.

She could only focus on the warmth of his hands on her face and the look in his eyes as he looked at her. They seemed to be full of curiosity and something else that she couldn't name. All she knew was that his look made her feel warm inside. His face being so close to hers and the feel of his warm breath ghosting across her lips made her blush darken. As he returned his lips to hers she closed her eyes and waited for more.

Yusuke found that he liked kissing Keiko. Her lips were so very soft and she seemed to be willing. She was not scared or trying to get away.

He had heard that kissing was even better when tongues were involved so he decided to try that. He traced his tongue along her lips and the line between her lips until she hesitantly parted them. He slipped his tongue inside, tilting his head slightly for better access, and found that he instantly enjoyed the heat and moistness of her mouth. As he lost himself in the feel of her mouth he slipped a hand to the back of her neck and thread his fingers in her hair.

Keiko hesitantly placed her hands on Yusuke's chest and leaned into him. She still could not believe he was kissing her, and with his tongue in her mouth! She wasn't sure what to do at that point, so she copied him and tentatively pushed her tongue into his mouth. The movement caused her to slide her tongue against his which brought forth a quiet groan from him. The sound made her shiver and she hummed in pleasure and surprise.

She then blinked in shy confusion as Yusuke pulled away from the kiss and stood up. She watched him sit back on his bed, and followed when he grasped her hand and tugged sitting next to him on the soft mattress. She had to admit it felt much better then the floor.

Yusuke brought his lips back to Keiko's warm soft ones and settled his hands on her hips. He very much wanted to squeeze her breasts and grab her butt, but he held himself back since this was different then his usual gropes. They were experimenting and he wanted her to enjoy his touch, not feel uncomfortable to the point where she hit him. Although he'd enjoy that too as he always did.

Slowly he ran his hands up and down her back in an effort to keep her relaxed, and grinned inside as he felt her place her hands on his chest before trailing them up to his shoulders.

Keiko sighed against Yusuke's lips before their tongues began to touch once again. She was surprised at how gentle he was being. She knew he had a soft side but she never thought of him expressing it in this way, but then again she had never thought about him this way.

She shyly wrapped her arms around his neck as he gently pushed against her, using his body to guide her into lying back on his bed. Her face burned at the feel of his body pressed against hers, and gasped as his wandering hands eventually made their way down to her bare legs and moved up, stroking her legs beneath her skirt. She shivered at the feel of his slightly rough hands gliding along her skin, her legs automatically parting to allow him to rest between her thighs as his lips trailed down and along her neck.

Yusuke enjoyed kissing along Keiko's soft neck as he occasionally squeezed up and down her smooth legs. He wondered if she realized she sighed every time he squeezed. He definitely noted his own reactions. He found he liked it when she ran her fingers through his hair, and there was no denying how his body began to harden at being between her legs. His body was telling him to move his hips, to press and thrust them against hers, but he held back since he knew she wasn't ready for that.

Instead, he cautiously pushed her skirt up and moved his hands over her hips, grazing her round butt with his fingers. He wanted to grope her so bad, to squeeze her butt, it was torturous! Still, he held back on that as well since he didn't want to ruin the moment.

Maybe if I stroked her, caressed her, she wouldn't mind since I wouldn't be grabbing her. He considered before he moved his lips back to hers and put his little plan in motion.

Keiko surprised herself by moaning when Yusuke went back to kissing her and caressed her bottom. She didn't even know she could make such a sound! She didn't think him touching her there in any way would cause her to like it, but clearly she did.

Her body seemed to like everything he was doing, all his touches. Her breath was coming quicker and she could feel a clenching, pulsing in the space between her thighs as well as the desire to move her hips against his. She wasn't sure why she had the desire, but it was there. She wasn't sure she wanted to do that but she wanted to do something, so she began to move her legs against him. Stretching and rubbing them along his legs and sides, humming at the feel and moaning lightly at the sensations created by his ever wandering hands.

Yusuke shivered at the sounds Keiko made and felt his body harden further. Clearly he liked it when she voiced her enjoyment, her pleasure at his touch. It wasn't surprising considering he didn't normally hear such sounds. He was used to groans and grunts of pain. From Keiko he was used to her shouts and growls of outrage. He liked those too for some reason, but he enjoyed hearing this new side of her.

Experimenting with Keiko was definitely a good way to deal with his boredom. He would definitely continue this the next time he visited her. Especially since he was curious about what touching her in other places and ways would do to her.

The pair continued on, kissing for hours, getting better at it, and letting their hands roam along each other curiously. When they got tired and their lips were too swollen and their jaws began to hurt they simply paused and focused on touching for a while before continuing.

Eventually they fell asleep, Keiko sprawled half on top of Yusuke, enjoying his presence and his arms around her.

Yusuke opened his eyes, his lids slowly parting to the sight of himself and Keiko lying on his bed asleep with his arms wrapped loosely around her. He blinked slowly as he remembered the feel of her warm slight weight on top of him, and held back a grin as he admitted that he liked the sight and the remembered feel of her against him.

"Did you enjoy your time back in your body?" He heard Botan ask suggestively and he looked over to see her grinning at him, sitting right next to him as they sat on the floor of his room.

"I definitely wasn't bored." He answered nonchalantly.

"You shouldn't have spent your time with Keiko. You could've ruined your chances at getting back into your body." Botan berated slightly.

"I didn't say a word to her, so I don't see what the problem is." He said with a shrug and watched her shake her head with a huff and mumble something about tempting fate.

"Anyway, it's time to go." Botan said so he floated off the floor and took one last look at Keiko before drifting through the wall and out into the evening air to their next case or undertaking.

As Yusuke followed Botan he thought about his time with Keiko. He remembered how concerned and determined he was when he learned that she had been taken by those thugs and was in danger, and the anger that flowed through him when he realized that she had been hit, not to mention overhearing the talk of violating her.

He had been so angry, so enraged, but he couldn't understand why. Yeah she was his friend and he didn't like to see her hurt, but that situation had been different. Had he not gotten there in time and they had made good on their threats, she would have been hurt in many ways, and it would have made her different. He didn't want that. He didn't want her to change. He liked her just the way she was. Soft yet feisty.

Yusuke suddenly sucked in a sharp breath as he reconsidered his last thought. He had told himself that he liked Keiko and what he liked about her. Did he really like Keiko in that way? He had never liked a girl beyond friendship before, and honestly Keiko was the only girl he was friends with. She was the only one who didn't judge him and wasn't afraid of him.

He pictured her in his mind. She was pretty enough, very pretty. He liked her long brown hair with the light brown highlights that were revealed when the light hit it, and her soft brown eyes that could easily flash to righteous anger on the spot. She had definitely grown in all the right places over the years, and he could admit that seeing her curves always tempted him to grope her. And of course he did since he wasn't one to deny himself something he wanted.

He liked that she was smart. She wasn't one of those ditzy girls who liked to hang on a guy like she didn't know how to function on her own. Keiko would make something of herself of that he was sure, and he was proud of that. Although he still thought she should ditch school every once in a while to have some fun.

Yusuke moved his thoughts to going over what the two of them spent hours doing. Their experimenting. It was definitely something he wouldn't do with a random girl despite his bad boy reputation. He wasn't like his mother, flitting from one lover to the next. He always thought that when he got a girl it would be for the long haul otherwise he wouldn't waste his time. All the curiosity in the world wouldn't move him from his standard, so he guessed his actions with Keiko spoke for themselves. He had to like her beyond friendship to do any of it.

And he had definitely enjoyed all of it. He never thought Keiko would be his first kiss but it had felt right, and he had obviously never thought she would be the first girl he made out with. It was a little hard to believe that they had continued until their jaws hurt. He hadn't even known that could happen, but he would be the first to say it was preferable to the pain of being nailed in the jaw. And there was no denying how his body felt with their actions. It was a new feeling and better then the thrill of a good fight. It made him feel good inside and closer to Keiko. He definitely wanted to feel it again.

So yeah. He could admit to himself that he liked Keiko beyond friendship. He was definitely attracted to her. All the times he groped her should have told him that, but he guessed he was too slow for that. Or maybe it was just because it had never occurred to him to look at her that way because of how long they had been friends. Either way his feelings were strong considering how pissed he had been when he rescued her.

Now he just needed to figure out if she felt the same. He thought she might considering how torn up she had been at his death and still was at his continued out of body state. The only thing that had made her really smile again was his visits in her dream.

He guessed he would just have to let things continue and see what happened. If nothing else this discovery was definitely motivation to get his body back.

When Keiko opened her eyes it was dark outside, and even though she was drowsy she could tell that Yusuke was no longer in his body despite his arms being around her.

She blushed at the realization and moved away. She stood and stretched before looking down at him. He looked like he was simply sleeping but she knew better, so she moved him under his covers and made sure he was lying on his back and his head was situated comfortably on his pillow. Once she was satisfied that he looked comfortable she went and grabbed her uniform top and left the house to head home.

As she walked she blushed at the thought of what she had done with Yusuke. She was glad it was dark out. It meant less people were walking around to see her. She felt almost like she had done something bad and everyone would know just by looking at her.

She touched her lips as she remembered him kissing her, giving her her first kiss. She never thought he would be her first kiss, but she had nothing to complain about. It was very nice. She hadn't felt uncomfortable or reluctant at all. It hadn't even bothered her that it was Yusuke kissing her. She remembered the feel of his tongue slipping into her mouth and she shivered, feeling the same warmth fill her body that had come when she looked into his eyes.

Keiko wished she could define the look that had been in his eyes. The curiosity was easy enough to identify since she had been feeling the same, but the other one was unknown to her. How could an emotion she couldn't identify or describe make her feel so warm? Was it because it was Yusuke?

She didn't know and she didn't know how to find out, so she moved on to the remembrance of his hands touching her. She never thought she would enjoy the feel of his hands moving along her body after all the times he had groped her. But she did. She liked it. She liked how gentle he was with her. She knew he was strong but he hadn't shown any of that strength with her.

I wonder if I would like it if he did. She thought idly as she waked down the sidewalk.

Did that mean she wanted it to happen again? She remembered her friends talking about experimenting and Yusuke mentioning it. Is that what they had been doing? She thought so after a few moments thought, so it might continue the next time he visited her. She hoped it did because the more she thought about it the more she wanted to experience those feelings again. She wanted to feel his lips against hers and his hands on her, and she readily admitted to herself that she was curious of what more they could do.

Not to mention it meant more time with him. She was very grateful to spend time with him while he was in his body regardless of the reason why he was in it, but she still wanted more time. She wanted him back in his body for good, but she would take what she could get for now.

~YUYU~

Keiko ran as fast as she could through the wild forest, her heart racing as her fear mounted. She by passed large trees as she jumped over fallen logs, bushes, and pushed through vines. She panted as she swerved around trees that were in her way, low branches seemingly clawing at her as she passed.

She didn't know who or what was after her. All she knew was that she needed to get away and find help or a safe place to hide. She pushed herself faster as she had the sense that whatever was after her was catching up. She didn't know if it was real or her imagination, but she was not about to take the chance that she was wrong. In her panic she slammed into trees and tripped over roots; they slowed her down but they didn't stop her.

Suddenly she was yanked to a stop then pulled back and wrapped up in strong arms. She screamed in terror and struggled for all she was worth until she heard her name being shouted.

"Keiko! Keiko!" She heard a male voice shouting over her terrified screams.

Her struggles slowed to a stop before she looked over her shoulder to see that Yusuke was holding her. She blinked in confusion and then sighed in relief as it finally dawned on her that she was dreaming. She went boneless in his arms and nearly cried as her fear drained away.

"Are you okay?" Yusuke asked and watched her nod. "What were you running from?" He asked.

"I don't know. I just know that something or someone was hunting me and I needed to get away." Keiko answered with a frown. "I've never been so scared in my life, and I'm very thankful this is just a dream." She added.

Yusuke hummed in agreement. He knew what it was like. Being hunted was never fun.

As Keiko calmed he felt her stiffen and watched her face redden before she tried to pull away from him. She was clearly shy and probably embarrassed after what they had done the last time they were together, but he wasn't having any of it. He was not about to allow those feelings to get in the way of what was developing between them, so he held on to her, rubbing her stomach and gently kissing a path up and down her neck until she relaxed.

Keiko sighed as she realized Yusuke wasn't about to let her be shy with him. She didn't want to be shy but she couldn't help it. It had been a week since she had seen him, since the day they had kissed for the first time and made out on his bed. She had nothing but time to think about what they had done despite her studies, and wonder and agonize over how he would react the next time they saw each other.

Did he like what they had done? Did he think she was good or bad at kissing? Did he regret what they had done? Did he wish he hadn't kissed her? Did he wish it was some other girl? From the way he held her it was obvious that her worries had been for nothing? Still, she couldn't help how she felt.

Although, his actions are definitely working, but it helps that I'm not facing him. She thought with a light sigh.

"So what have you been doing since the last time I saw you, and how did you get back into your body?" She asked.

"I can come back to my body once a month to make sure it doesn't really die, but the rule about not talking to you obviously still counts." Yusuke answered before briefly explaining what he had been up to in the past week.

He told her that the little boy who had lost his dog had gotten the spirit of a little girl attached to him. He explained that the children would play when the boy was asleep, but that it apparently hadn't been good because it had been taking his life force. If it had continued he would have died, which was what the little girl wanted. She had wanted him to go to heaven with her so they would be together because she was lonely.

"We stopped it from happening and the little boy is safe, but now I'm stuck babysitting the little girl because she isn't ready to move on yet. It took some serious skill to get away from her long enough so I could come see you." He finished.

"Where is she while you're here with me, and what's her name?" Keiko asked, not wanting to call her 'the little girl'.

"Her name is Sayaka. She's with Botan." He answered simply then looked around at the forest before tightening his arms around her. "Can you turn this place into something you'd be comfortable in?" He asked.

As soon as Keiko heard Yusuke's request she knew their experimentation was about to continue. So with a blush she closed her eyes and pictured a room in white and tan with a soft bed, and sliding wooden doors open to show a beach view with fine sand and crystal blue water. It was peaceful and a bit romantic, although why she wanted it romantic she didn't know.

She would have pictured her room but even though she knew she was dreaming she still felt one of her parents might walk through the door so she wouldn't have been comfortable. The same with Yusuke's room. Sometimes his mother had horrible timing, and she couldn't even imagine what it would be like for his mother to walk in on them.

Yusuke thought the new surroundings were interesting; like something he'd see in a traveling magazine. He released Keiko after taking in the view and went to sit on the bed. He sighed lightly as the mattress felt incredibly soft and comfortable.

"Are you gonna join me anytime soon?" He asked Keiko as he looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

Keiko rolled her eyes despite her blush and sat on the bed before stretching out and enjoying the softness of the mattress.

Yusuke wanted to ask her what she thought about what they had done when he was in his body, but he didn't want to make her shy and tense again. He was also sure she would return the question and he wasn't one to talk about his feelings. So he decided to let her actions answer his silent question.

He moved next to Keiko stretching out facing her and the beach view. He casually rested his weight on his forearm and let his free hand slide up and down her far side.

Keiko blushed lightly and looked away from Yusuke's face to follow his hands movement. She watched as his hand moved over her hip and down her leg until he reached her knee before making the trip back up her other leg and side. He didn't stop there though. He continued up over her chest and along her neck to cup her face and stroke her lips with his thumb. She looked up at him shyly and again she saw that look in his eyes she couldn't name before he leaned in and brought his lips to hers.

Yusuke kissed Keiko, his tongue sliding against hers, moving his hand down to rest on her hips as her arms went around his neck. He eased himself on top of her and grinned as her legs parted to allow him to rest between her thighs. He wasn't sure of what they would be doing during this visit, but he knew that he wanted to touch more of her. He knew he just needed to be careful so she would enjoy it instead of getting angry.

Besides that, he would just do what felt good and see how she responded.

Keiko was thoroughly enjoying kissing Yusuke and feeling him on top of her. She wondered what he would do now that he was in such a position. They were experimenting after all. Then she considered that he shouldn't be the only one doing anything. She was curious as well after all.

So she wrapped a leg around his waist to see what, if anything, would happen and trembled as Yusuke's hand slid from her hip and gripped her thigh in response. Soon though his hand was moving again; back to her hip and up her chest. She tensed as his hand came to rest on her breast, but he didn't grab her roughly as she expected. He caressed her lightly and gently squeezed. She gasped and instantly arched up into his hand, surprising herself. She didn't know him touching her there could make her feel good instead of embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Yusuke smiled as he moved his lips to Keiko's neck. This was the first time she hadn't hit him for touching her breast, and he very much enjoyed her reaction. It was a sign that she wanted him to continue, so he did. As he kissed and sucked on her neck he rhythmically squeezed the soft mound in his hand and listened to her moan quietly in his ear.

The sound excited him, his body responding, hardening as the sound hit his ears. Along with that he could feel the heat between her legs against him through their clothing. He had chosen to enter her dream wearing a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, and Keiko was wearing her pajamas, a two piece made of thin material that did nothing to hide her own body's reaction. He pushed his hips against hers, pressing into her heat as he squeezed her soft breast.

Keiko gasped at the feel of Yusuke's hips pressing against hers. It was new and it felt good, especially with everything else he was doing. The clenching between her thighs she had felt before started and she pushed her hips up against his and found that the feeling intensified.

She moaned as he ground his hips against hers, her body shivering at the feelings that began to run through her body. She wanted to kiss him again, hoping it would add to the increasing sensations, so she pulled lightly on his hair and pressed her lips to his when he pulled away from her neck.

Yusuke began a rhythm, squeezing her breast and thrusting his hips against her as his tongue explored her mouth. The sensations racing through his body felt so good, and he would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the way she clung to him and arched her body against him. He broke the kiss and began to explore the neglected side of her neck as he listened to her sighs and quick breaths.

There was something else he wanted to do with his mouth though. He wasn't sure how she would react, but he wanted to do it so he would. He stopped all his movements and began to sit up, Keiko's whine of protest following him.

"I wanna try something." He said in a husky tone as he began to unbutton her top. It only took him moments and once he pushed the two halves aside he was gazing down at her soft breasts. They even looked soft to him. He couldn't wait to see how they felt against his tongue.

Keiko felt like her face was on fire as she lay there under Yusuke's gaze. She couldn't believe he was looking at her naked chest. She couldn't believe she was letting him look at her naked chest. As she watched him she wondered what he thought. Was this the first time he had seen a girl's chest? Did he like the way she looked? Did she care? As she watched him she decided that 'yes' she did care about his opinion. She blushed further at the thought but hoped he did like what he saw.

She watched in confusion as he began to slide back and lay down between her legs, but her confusion cleared with a gasp as his lips wrapped around the nipple of one breast as his hand covered the other and began to squeeze.

Yusuke groaned as he took more of her breast into his mouth. He was gentle at first, swirling his tongue around her nipple, but then he began to suckle. His tongue drew harder as she arched her back, pushing the fleshy mound further against him as her hands fisted in his hair. He thought it was almost as good as feeling her in his hands, but he preferred using his hands since she didn't need to be undressed for that. Still, he very much liked it and planned on doing it as often as possible.

He nibbled and pulled on her nipple lightly, which caused her to moan and her hips to bounce against him. His mouth and hand switched breasts so she would know what it felt like to have his mouth on both breasts. Once he had paid it enough attention he moved back up her body and kissed her while grinding his hips against hers, trying to relieve some of his ache.

Keiko moaned into Yusuke's mouth as their lips came together again and again, her legs parting further as she discovered that made the sensations feel better.

It felt so good but she wanted more. The ache between her legs, inside her demanded more. And she wanted to feel more of him; she wanted…

Keiko's eyes suddenly snapped open at the sound of her alarm clock going off. She turned it off quickly, gasping for air as she struggled to catch her breath from the sensations she experienced in her sleep. Her entire body was tingling, her breasts felt achy and heavy, her most private area tingled and pulsed, and she could easily tell her panties were a little wet.

She was frustrated at the interruption of waking up when things were getting intense. Her body was achy and she understood by the feelings racing through her that she needed some kind of relief from the sensations. She also knew that she wasn't going to get it. She was too embarrassed and self-conscious to try and take care of the problem herself having never done such before. Not to mention she worried about her parents walking in on her, or the fact that Yusuke could still be there watching her. There was no way she could risk it.

How was she going to deal with the ache? She had never felt this way before so she had no idea if it was something she could ignore. She hoped it was because she needed to get dressed and go to school. It would be even better if the feeling would just go away, because she didn't know if she could sit in school feeling this way. Especially without anyone noticing.

Yusuke floated around in the night air looking over the city, his mind lost in thought. Naturally his thoughts were on the two friends, Katsumi and Eri, who had been competing with each other for the best grades to get into a really nice school since the incident between them had just happened.

He wondered about that kind of friendship and if he had that with Keiko. Obviously they would never compete in such a way, but the strength was what he wondered about. He considered his feelings for her and wondered if they were that strong. He wasn't sure but he knew they were getting stronger. Definitely stronger than when he first realized how he felt about her.

He remembered how frustrated he was when Keiko woke up the last time he visited her days ago. The way his body felt hadn't disappeared because he was ejected from her mind. He had still felt the ache as well as the phantom feeling of her clinging to him. He missed the feeling and wished he could be feeling it right then. Then he decided that he could be since it was late and Keiko was most likely asleep.

He flew over to her house and once he saw that she was asleep he settled himself behind her head and focused on entering her dream.

~YUYU~

Keiko lay on the bed in Yusuke's room making out with him. They were both wearing their school uniform, although Yusuke had taken his top off to reveal a white shirt beneath. He lay on top of her with a hand up her shirt squeezing and caressing a breast, while she had a leg wrapped around his waist, an arm around his neck, and her free hand gripping his hair.

The real Yusuke leaned against the closed door in his light blue jeans and black t-shirt watching the scene before him. It was interesting that she was dreaming about him but he thought it was a little weird to watch her making out with a dream version of himself.

Yusuke moved his lips to her neck and Keiko opened her eyes with a sigh only to freeze and blush furiously at the sight of Yusuke standing there watching her with a raised eyebrow.

"You look like you're having a good time. Think you can handle the real deal?" He asked with a smirk.

As soon as he finished speaking the dream Yusuke faded away as if he was never there, leaving Keiko laying on the bed looking up at the real Yusuke.

Keiko looked away and nodded shyly as she moved to sit up. Of all the dreams he had to appear in it had to be this one. She was so embarrassed she couldn't even look at him. The dream itself wasn't surprising though considering the last time they were together. She remembered how she had often thought about what they had done the last time he had visited her. How it made her feel and that she wished he was there so they could continue where they left off. She had thought of many things she was curious about as well. One of which was what he looked like without his shirt.

Or the rest of his clothes. She thought with a blush.

Yusuke stepped toward and then onto the bed, moving on top of Keiko, forcing her to lay down, and continued where his dream self left off. He easily slipped his hand beneath her uniform top and cupped her breast as his lips claimed hers in a heated kiss.

Keiko arched her back pushing her breast up into his warm hand and pushed her hips up against his. It had only been a few short moments between her actions with the dream Yusuke and the real Yusuke interrupting, so she was still feeling the intense sensations flowing through her body.

Somehow she could feel the difference between the dream version and the real Yusuke. The real one was warmer, heavier, and more intense in his actions. All things she liked very much. He began to thrust his hips, grinding himself against hers, and she moaned as she parted her legs to increase the pleasurable sensations he was producing in her body. She broke away from the kiss trying to catch her breath as her breathing quickened.

Yusuke moved his lips to her neck, kissing and sucking at the expanse of skin as he listened to Keiko's pleased sounds. Her skin was so very smooth, so very soft, and her body was so warm. Especially the space between her thighs. It was getting warmer and warmer by the second even through their clothing. She was only wearing a thin skirt and his jeans were not doing anything to stop the heat from reaching him.

He moved his hand from under her shirt and down to slip under her skirt and caressed her bare leg, enjoying it when she wrapped it around his waist. But he wanted more. He had seen her without her shirt and he wanted to see her again. He wanted to see more of her.

Keiko blinked, slightly dazed as Yusuke pulled away and sat up on his knees before tugging at the end of her shirt. She blushed as she realized what he wanted, and sat up and lifted her arms. He easily pulled her shirt up and off her, and tossed it aside before doing the same to his own black t-shirt. She couldn't help staring. He wasn't very muscular but he did have some muscles and she liked looking at them. She reached out and touched him, letting her fingers trail over his warm skin and the occasional scar.

Yusuke decided to follow her actions and began trailing his fingers along her chest, circling her breasts before moving down to her waist and tracing along the top of her skirt before looking to her questioningly.

Keiko felt Yusuke stop his movements. She looked and saw his fingers paused on her skirt and looked up to see him looking at her as if asking permission. She bit her bottom lip and looked away uncertainly. Did she really want to get naked in front of him? She couldn't deny him the same curiosity. Plus they were experimenting, and removing clothes and looking at each other was part of it if they wanted to.

"I will if you will." She said shyly as she looked back to him.

"Alright." Yusuke agreed with a nod and they both removed the rest of their clothes before sitting back on the bed.

Yusuke was a little embarrassed to be sitting naked in front of Keiko, but he wasn't ashamed of how he looked and didn't mind if she looked at him. That was one of the reasons why they had gotten rid of their clothes, and he wasn't going to let any embarrassment stop him from getting a good look at her.

She looked very delicate to him. He knew her skin was soft but it looked that way as well. There were no scars or blemishes that he could see, not that he would've cared. His body was littered with scars from his numerous fights over the years. That made him wonder if she would care about his scars.

Keiko for her part gazed at Yusuke's naked body with intense curiosity. He had scars on his chest, a few on his stomach, and some on his forearms and lower legs. She thought they made him look more rugged, more male, which by the very thought let her know that she liked that about him. She traced his scars wondering how he got each one, but knowing she was just avoiding looking at the part of him she was most curious about.

So she took a steadying breath and dropped her eyes to his waist. He was pale and somewhat long, and it was hard to miss how it stuck out slightly. She reached out to touch him but stopped and looked up at him, thinking he wouldn't want her to touch him there even if he clearly didn't have a problem with her staring.

"Go ahead." Yusuke said quietly as he watched her.

Her eyes flickered back down to his waist as she touched the tip of him, and listened as he took in a sharp breath. She looked up quickly as she pulled her hand away as if she had been burned.

"It didn't hurt." He said quickly as he shook his head. "Go ahead." He encouraged.

Keiko nodded and continued where she left off and traced down the length of him. He was soft yet hard and she wondered if it hurt him to be that way. She cautiously wrapped her fingers around him and was surprised at how warm he was.

Yusuke watched Keiko as she looked at his body and touched him. He kept himself still so she wouldn't stop but he couldn't hold in a groan at the feel of her soft hand wrapped around him. It felt good and he wanted her to continue touching him, so he wrapped his hand around hers on him and helped her discover what felt good to him. He guided her hand up and down his length squeezing here and there, his breathing speeding up the longer their hands moved.

He opened his eyes, he hadn't even noticed that he'd closed them, and looked at Keiko as she watched their hands moving on him. She was so focused but her face was so red he knew she was incredibly embarrassed even in her curiosity. He couldn't help thinking how cute it made her look.

The more they experimented the more he realized she had the ability to look cute and innocent yet fiercely attractive to him. He liked both aspects. It made him want more than her hands on him. He wanted her. He hadn't thought their experimenting would go that far, but that was before he realized his feelings for her.

Keiko was fascinated at the effect she was having on Yusuke. She thought it was weird yet interesting that he had gotten harder in her hand and warmer, nearly hot. She glanced up to see what his face looked like from what they were doing and got caught in his gaze. He was giving her a strange look, the one she had seen in his eyes before, only it suddenly struck her what it was. Desire. His eyes were dark, darker than usual, his eyelids hooded, and gaze intensely focused on her.

Just as before the look warmed her and made her insides squirm. She watched as his eyes shifted and practically slid down her body before returning to her face. She blushed harder and shifted in her spot but was unable to look away. She liked the look now that she thought about it. She knew she was pretty but the way he looked at her made her feel more. It made her feel like she was beautiful. Like she was important to him.

Yusuke grinned a little at Keiko. He had successfully let her know that he was attracted to her. Sure she could have assumed that just from their actions together, but he wanted her to be sure. He found his desire going up another notch at the fact that he had been able to communicate that to her while she was still pleasuring him. He also liked that she seemed unable to look away from him. He definitely wanted all her attention on him when they were together. Her time belonged to him.

"Kiss me." He said. Even to his own ears it sounded like an order, demanding, but he didn't care and wouldn't change his tone if he could. Something in him demanded it of himself, and he wasn't about to deny himself.

Keiko blinked at Yusuke's tone but the shiver that ran through her body let her know that she liked it. So she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his, and felt his tongue instantly slip into her mouth and his free hand rest on the back of her neck.

Soon Yusuke moved his hand from Keiko's, leaving her to continue stroking and pumping him on her own, and placed it on the side of her face to better kiss her. It wasn't long before he stopped kissing her and instead panted against her lips. He wanted her to move faster and pump him harder but she wasn't, so he covered her hand once again and began to move her hand faster and harder.

He moaned and fisted his hand in her hair before kissing her hard. Within moments he stiffened and groaned as he came with the harsher movements, his hips jerking slightly. He sighed as he caught his breath. Then he ignored the mess he made and moved a hand to caress Keiko's breasts, deciding it was her turn.

Keiko shivered at the sounds Yusuke made and moaned softly at the feel of his hand on her breasts. For some reason she was proud to have helped him in such a way, to get relief, and as his lips covered hers she knew that he was now going to help her. She was nervous but wanted to know what he would do and what it would feel like.

As their lips pressed together repeatedly, their tongues swirling together, she felt his hand slide from her chest down her stomach and into the dark curls between her thighs. She gasped at feeling his hand there. It wasn't surprising since she had touched him in the same place, but it was still a bit of a shock. His fingers continued further moving, she thought, as if he was searching for something.

Yusuke hesitantly moved his fingers between Keiko's thighs, along her warm moist skin. He wasn't sure where exactly to touch her to get her to respond as he had, and he could admit that he had no idea what exactly to do. Still, he would look and explore just as she had.

He broke off their kiss and guided her into laying down and knelt settling himself between her legs. He looked at her and noted how pink she was. Besides that he didn't really like what he saw. Then again he didn't like the way he looked either. He figured it wasn't about how it looked, but how it worked. So with that in mind he pressed his fingers against her and began to explore, feeling his way around her womanhood to see what she reacted to.

Keiko lay there with her legs spread, blushing brightly as Yusuke touched her most private area. She was incredibly embarrassed and slightly disbelieving that this was happening, but she made no move at all to stop him. She reminded herself that he hadn't covered up or tried to stop her, and he had even enjoyed what she had done to him. She wanted to enjoy what he was doing, so she took a steadying breath and continued to lay there.

His moving fingers felt nice, but then he found a spot, a little nub that had her hips lifting involuntarily from the bed, and her breathing gradually began to quicken. He seemed to understand that that spot would get a better reaction than anything else and continued to stroke and rub it as he leaned over and brought his lips to one of her breasts.

Yusuke listened as Keiko made light moaning sounds as his fingers moved over her, and suckled harder on her breast as her hands fisted in his hair. He felt her spread her legs further and move her hips up and down into his movements. He was curious about the wetness he felt, but then his common sense kicked in and he understood what the moister was for. He spread it around, easing the way for his fingers, as he moved up further and kissed her.

Keiko moaned into Yusuke's mouth at the feelings coursing through her. She felt tingly and her stomach trembled as his movements continued, but she needed more, she wanted him to move faster. She broke away from their kiss, practically panting as she continued to move her hips to the rhythm of his fingers.

"More. I need more. Faster." She whispered to him. She thought she would be embarrassed to say that, even on a whisper, but she was too lost in the sensations in her womanhood to really care.

Luckily for her he listened and moved his fingers faster and even pressed harder against her as his lips moved along her neck. Her breathing sped up and she tried to open her legs further, but they were spread as wide as she could make them. Soon she stiffened, her hips arching up sharply as she cried out lightly at the exploding sensation that suddenly wracked her body.

She tried to catch her breath as her body relaxed, trembling from her release as she opened her eyes and looked to Yusuke. He was smirking at her, his fingers slowly moving along her pulsing womanhood. She blushed but shyly smiled back, and he chuckled before kissing her.

They kissed, repeatedly and slowly, and enjoyed the feel of being pressed against each other, feeling each other's skin and warmth as their legs tangled together.