Falling For the First Time
By Andrew J. Talon
Disclaimer: I own neither Love Hina nor Ranma 1/2, and I'm not writing this for profit.
Author's Note: Lemon Chapter! You have been warned! Don't go crying that you weren't warned, because you were warned! WARNED!
After that, it seemed like the whole village turned out for a feast. And what a feast it was-Keitaro didn't think he'd ever seen so much food in one place. Nor did he think he'd ever eaten so much. The drinks were fantastic; though none of them seemed alcoholic they left him feeling very warm. He even began to enjoy himself a few times, but he caught himself when he thought of the Hinata Sou, his friends… Naru…
Shampoo ate quite a lot herself, and always treated him with a smile or a laugh, both of which Keitaro had to admit he didn't mind: Nor her hugging him or being pressed up against him as the sun set and the village was illuminated by a mix of fire and electric lanterns.
Another part of him really didn't mind that, and he flushed bright red when, during a hug she pressed flush against him She froze, obviously at feeling his hardon, and Keitaro closed his eyes, instinctively expecting a punch or a shriek.
When nothing happened he opened his eyes back up, and saw Shampoo's face was flushed as well. She smiled warmly as her eyes became half-lidded, and she kissed him.
"Mmm…" She hummed happily, pushing up onto his lap and wiggling her bottom. His resulting gasp at her warm weight against him allowed her tongue access to his mouth, and he moaned as hers tangled with his. He felt two hard points pressing into his chest.
Nipples… Oh God her nipples…
"Nngh…" His hands rested on her thighs, and as she shifted they went up, slightly underneath her dress. He sucked in a breath as he found no underwear over her hips.
"Oh my…"
Keitaro tensed and slowly looked over at Cologne, who was watching the couple nearby. She smiled. "I think I'll leave you to consummate the marriage…" She said something in Chinese to Shampoo, and the purple-haired girl nodded. She stood up, took hold of Keitaro's hand, and dragged him to a nearby house.
Keitaro had little choice but to follow. She was much stronger than he was, after all, and unless he could pry himself from her he couldn't escape: Which seemed rather unattractive a prospect right now, but the Hinata Sou got his brain back into gear.
Damnit, I should have tried to slip away while the party was going on, Keitaro cursed silently. Once inside the dimly lit house, he opened his mouth to speak.
"Shampoo, look, I-You're really nice, and I'm sure you've got a lot of good qualities but I-OOF!"
She had gently pushed him against the wall of the room, and he'd slumped down, sitting with his back to the wall.
"Ow… Shampoo, what was that for? Look, what's going…" He trailed off abruptly as Shampoo reached up to the collar of her dress, and undid the fasteners. Without a care in the world she let the dress fall to her feet.
"On… I…" Keitaro stared intently, his eyes going over every inch of Shampoo's beautiful naked body. Seeing women nude by accident in the Hinata Sou was one thing-A girl stripping for HIM was something else.
Smiling now that she had his complete attention, Shampoo walked over to him. She sat down between his legs, and reached down to pull his shirt up and off him. Keitaro didn't resist.
"You're beautiful," Keitaro murmured. Shampoo smiled back and wrapped her arms behind his neck before she pressed herself up and kissed him. "Mmm…"
Keitaro's hands slid up to her breasts. She moaned happily into his mouth, and pushed herself against his palms.
"Hnn... Keitaro squeezed her breasts a few times, testing their firmness and enjoying the sensation. He opened his mouth against her lips and brushed his tongue over them. "Mm..."
All this was from hentai doujin he'd read. He didn't know if it would actually work. But Shampoo let out a few soft hums of encouragement as she opened her mouth, welcoming him. He pressed his tongue inside her mouth and met hers, and clumsily but enthusiastically they wrestled. With his hands, he began to fondle Shampoo's breasts. He was still very cautious and very slow, in all his actions.
Don't want to hurt or offend her…
Even though he had only knocked her out when he'd fallen from low orbit, Shampoo enjoyed the gentle care he showed her breasts. She liked his kindness, and found her affection growing for him.
"Nnn…" Her hands slid down his bare chest, lightly running her fingernails over him. She was pleased at the hiss he made, and her fingers found the hem of his pants. She slipped her hands inside, and took hold of his member. Keitaro stiffened and let out a little gasp.
"Haa…!"
Shampoo giggled and kissed him again, as she began to stroke him. Even if she was a virgin, that didn't mean she was ignorant. She broke the kiss on his lips and nuzzled his neck, before moving up just a little to nibble on his ear with a soft sigh leaving her lips.
He moaned at the attention, and applied more pressure to her breasts. He tried different things to see what she liked, from lightly pinching her nipples to rubbing them with his palms. Shampoo was quite liberal in that regard, as it seemed any touch made her happy. For her own part, she played with Keitaro's cock, enjoying how it felt in her hands.
"Ahh… Shampoo," Keitaro murmured. She kissed him again. His hands slid down her sides, reluctantly parting from her breasts. They went down her stomach, an action that made her shiver. She pulled away from the kiss, and turned his neck with hungry, wet smacks between biting down hard enough to leave a mark.
"Ah!" Keitaro gasped out. It hurt, but it seemed to go straight to his dick, and he groaned in pleasure. His hands reached her sex and his fingers clumsily but gently explored. Keitaro could feel how wet and hot she was, as his fingers explored her sex.
"G-God Shampoo..." He slid a finger inside her, and she moaned, squeezing tightly around him.
I can barely move it… It's so tight…
"Ahn," Shampoo moaned softly, her ministrations on her new husband slowing. Keitaro licked her cheek and nuzzled her face as his hands went to work. One moved back up to her breasts, while the other slowly began to finger her.
"Ahh...ah...ah..." She kissed him again, and sucked on his tongue. Her full lips felt really nice doing that.
Searching his memory for hentai doujin, he managed to recall one, and he began to stroke the top of her tight pussy with his middle finger.
"Hh!"
"Nnsss…" Keitaro hissed as Shampoo's hands moved to grip his shoulders. Her breathing was quicker now, and her hips were beginning to move with his hands movements. She was getting wetter and wetter, which just made Keitaro go faster. His finger slammed in and out of her, as deep as he could manage, his hand bumping her now exposed clit. She sucked in a deep breath, and then let out a moan, followed by another one. She began rolled her head back slightly, and continued to moan lustily. It was an incredible sound to Keitaro's ears, the sexiest thing he'd ever heard.
"Hnn…"
She stiffened up all over, and then he felt her tighten around him in pulses as her moaning reached a crescendo. Keitaro groaned in response, and kept his fingers going, fast enough an audible schlicking sound could be heard in the small room.
Shampoo let out soft, passionate cries as she came, her pussy letting loose a torrent of her juices as her chest heaved with her deep, desperate breaths. Afraid she might lose her balance, his other hand left her breasts and went around her waist to steady her as his fingers kept thrusting inside her.
"Ahh...ahh..." She ran her fingers through his hair, and stroked his back, panting softly and whispering a few things in Chinese to him. He didn't know what they were but they sure as hell sounded sexy. He nuzzled her, and gave her a kiss of his own.
"Mmm…" Shampoo broke the kiss and nuzzled him, before s he ran her fingers through his hair, and stroked his back, panting softly. She pulled away, and then lies back with her legs apart. She then held up her arms, welcoming him with a warm smile. Keitaro crawled on top of her, and kissed her deeply. He wrapped his arms underneath her and pushed inside, moaning loudly into her mouth. He had no real idea what he was doing, his hentai knowledge was gone. All that was left was instinct.
"Ohhh…" Keitaro moaned.
"Mmmm..." Shampoo spread her legs wider for him, her breathing deep and heavy as she felt him open her up.
"Nngh…" Oh man, just being inside her was enough to make him want to cum. But in a flash of intelligence outside of his instincts, Keitaro realized that he still wanted to make his new wife feel good. So, with that in mind, he committed all of his infamous determination to perfect control of himself.
Baseball… Baseball… Baseball…
"Ohhh…" He moaned again and pushed in as deep as he could. Shampoo rested her feet up on the backs of his calves, and her toes curled when she felt his hips meet hers.
"Aiyahhh…"
"Haa…" Keitaro braced himself and slowly pulled out of Shampoo about halfway. He took a deep breath, and pushed back in. He repeated the motion at a slow but firm pace. Granted, she'd taken him slamming into her from reentry without any trouble but it was in his nature to be gentle.
"Aiyah… Ahhh…" Shampoo was happy. Even though she couldn't speak to him, she could understand what he was doing with his slow, careful movements. She was enjoying herself immensely, as his repeatedly invading tool stimulated her to the point that she began to drool.
"Ai-Airen," she moaned loudly. Keitaro shivered.
Baseball… Shampoo… Baseball… Shampoo…!
Feeling himself losing the battle for control, his hands went to work on Shampoo-Squeezing her breasts and rubbing her clit as his thrusts became faster and more desperate.
"Haa! Haa! Haa…!"
Shampoo arched her back, her breaths becoming quick gasps. She could feel another climax building up, and it felt more intense than her first.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"
His thrusts became clumsy and wild, and he gritted his teeth against his orgasm. No, don't, not yet! He desperately thought... But he could no longer resist. He kept thrusting into her until at last he gave up, and slammed himself in to the hilt as he came. "Sh-Shampoo! UNGH!"
Shampoo thrust herself up against him when he came, and his still rapidly working fingers finished the job. She let out several loud cries as she came all over his cock and fingers, her legs quivering and tensing as the pulses ran through her. Her mind blanked as the blissful sensations all ran together, and her grip tightened around him.
"Uwaahhh! Ahh! Ahh!"
"Sh-Shampoo… Ahhnnn…" Keitaro slumped on top of Shampoo, smiling widely as he panted for breath. "Haa… Haa… Haa…."
He felt her lips on the side of his head, his neck, and his shoulder not long after, while her hands went through his hair and up and down his back. Keitaro turned his head and smiled at her, returning her kisses with equal gentleness. His hands roamed over her curves, and she sighed softly.
Did I really just have sex with this beautiful girl? Well... If it was a dream, he wasn't going to complain.
Shampoo rested a while longer before she gently pushed him off, and got up. Keitaro blinked and watched her get up. "Shampoo?"
She smiled at him, and knelt down between his legs. Her gaze went to his slick cock, as did her hands, and she began to stroke him back to hardness. Keitaro hissed in a breath.
"Ah… Sh-Shampoo, wait, I'm… AHN!" He stiffened and his jaw dropped as Shampoo shot him a sexy smile before going down on him. "Oh GOD!" If this was a dream, he was starting to hope he wouldn't wake up.
She proceeded to give him a long, vigorous, and deliciously sloppy blowjob...all in an effort to get him hard again… And it began to succeed, quickly.
"Mmm..." She treated him to the sight of her head bouncing over his lap and her rosy lips slid up and down his pole a few moments more before she sat up and crawled over him. Her hands on her chest, she lowered herself down onto him, taking him in completely. "...Ahnn..."
"Ahh... Shampoo..." Keitaro groaned and reached up to hold her hips. She moaned something in Chinese, before she set about setting the pace. She was slow at first, but soon she built herself to a hectic, wild pace, bouncing herself up and down on his cock like a jackhammer.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" He tried to keep up with her, but clearly she was in much better physical shape. So instead, he reached up to fondle her breasts as she bounced up and down on him.
Her gasps came out as short, loud barks as every joining brought her closer and closer to that delicious high. "...Wo...ai...ni...!"
"Ah...! Ah...!" He squeezed her breasts in time with her bouncing. "Sh-Shampoo!"
Shampoo leaned forward, growing louder, and then she leaned back. When she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes tighter, Keitaro felt her pussy clamp down. His eyes crossed.
"UNGH! UNGH!" He shot off inside her, over and over into her sopping wet pussy.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" She cried out something in Chinese as he began to unload into her, but kept riding him, her pussy fluttering around him to keep him hard. Keitaro gritted his teeth and slammed back into her several times with a sudden burst of strength, the sexy sight above him giving him the needed inspiration.
Shampoo arched her back and cried out again. He could feel her shaking with his every driving plunge. Keitaro gritted his teeth again and bounced her as hard as he could. He was a little afraid of hurting her, so if she showed any signs of pain he would stop immediately. However, Shampoo showed the exact opposite, when she seized up and let out a loud, long squeak as she squirted all over the base of his cock and lower stomach after several very good thrusts.
Squirting? Holy shit, I thought that only happened in porn! Keitaro thought, amid the cloud of ecstasy in his brain. Holy shit! I made a girl squirt?
"Ah...ahnnnha..." Shampoo slumped forward and damn near shoved her tongue down his throat, wrapping her arms tightly around him. Keitaro's eyes were tightly closed, his arms wrapping around her in turn. It was the best feeling in the world, and Keitaro didn't care if this was real or a dream. It was fantastic.
"Mmm… Mwah," Shampoo gasped softly as she broke the kiss, and kissed his cheek. "Wo ai niii…"
"Ah... I really like you, Shampoo... Um… Wo ai ni…?" Keitaro offered. She smiled, and nuzzled him.
Keitaro sighed, and closed his eyes as he felt his exhaustion begin to take him.
Why me? He thought, though whether it was in resignation or genuine curiosity he didn't know.
Next time, the return to Japan. And some flashbacks by the Hinata Honeys.
