Character(s): Ichigo Uzumaki (son of Naruto and Hinata Uzumaki (Hyuga)), Chihiro Uchiha (daughter of Sasuke and Masa Uchiha (Inu)) **Masa's my Naruto OC**
"How did I end up like this," Chihiro thought. She was trying to fight off dizziness from all the shock and stunned filled gasp and sighs she kept experiencing. Chihiro, somehow, found herself pinned to Ichigo's bed with the said Uzumaki on top of her, still eating up her neck and groping her right boob. "What the hell is going on? Why is this happening," the young Uchiha kept asking herself.
"P-Please… stop," Chihiro pleaded, thinking that she wasn't as dizzy as she was before. She was sadly mistaken. After Chihiro spoke her plea her head started to spin and she saw stars in her eyes.
"I can't now. You taste too good. Better than I thought," Ichigo said against Chihiro's neck.
Chihiro then couldn't seem to catch her breath and she could feel her eyes begin to roll to the back of her head.
"Hey stop it! If you're really are me then you should know that she hyperventilates easily," the blue eyed Ichigo yelled, remembering how Chihiro had breathing problems when she was younger and suffered from asthma the first ten years of her life.
The red eyed Ichigo groaned from annoyance against Chihiro's neck. He then let go of her boob and pushed himself off of the red faced Uchiha. He hovered over her and watched as her chest rapidly rose up and down.
"You're lucky I don't want you to faint on me," Ichigo said, grabbing Chihiro's attention. "We're doing this whether or not but I don't want you to faint, there will be no fun in it if you did."
Chihiro tried to respond but couldn't. She was still having a hard time catching her breath.
"Remember your breathing exercises you did when you were about to have an asthma attack and didn't have you inhaler? Try those and see if it helps you feel better."
Chihiro nodded her head and began to practice the breathing exercises that she used when she was younger. When Chihiro lost her dizziness she tried to speak again. "W-Why… are-."
"Why am I doing this," Ichigo asked, as he finished Chihiro's sentence.
Chihiro nodded her head.
"Because I'm curious."
Chihiro gave him a confused, with a sort of scared emotion blended in.
"If I wasn't interested, then why would I call you 'Big Butt Uchiha' whenever I saw you bending over?"
Chihiro looked away from the Uzumaki, a small blush forming on her face.
"I've never seen you blush before. It's kind of cute," Ichigo said with a smile.
"You're not him," Chihiro mumbled.
"Excuse me," Ichigo said as he moved in closer to Chihiro.
"You're not that idiot. So just drop the jutsu and go away. Your rape attempt failed," Chihiro said, thinking that she saw through the act.
Ichigo covered up his eyes and then pinch the skin in between his eyes as he angrily sighed. "What is with all of you Uchihas thinking that you're smarter than everyone else? Ya, I get it when the Naras do it, but when you Uchihas do it its annoying."
Chihiro gave him a confused look.
"Chi, it's really me. Just a more better me. If I wasn't me then how would I know to give you a break and let you catch your breath?"
Chihiro thought that he did have a point there. The only people knew about her breathing problem where family and close friends.
"Hey, can you please just leave her alone," the blue eyed Ichigo said as he rubbed his right arm.
"I'm doing anything. You're the one doing this," the voice responded.
"I'm not doing anything."
"You made me stop to let her breathe didn't you? All I want from Chi is one thing, and right now you're stopping me from getting it."
"So the way you're doing it is wrong and really unlike me!"
"So, just let me do what I want and I'll let you have control again when I'm done."
"No, give me control back now," the blue eyed Ichigo demanded.
"Just sit down and shut up," the voice said.
Suddenly black string-like masses came out of the darkness and tightly wrapped around Ichigo's wrist, ankles, and waist. The restraints then pulled him down and instantly wrapped all over his body. He looked like his whole body, but his head and shoulders, where part of the darkness.
Back in reality the red eyed Ichigo's face winced in pain. Chihiro looked at him, a little concerned but not all that much. She then tried to get up, seeing that he wasn't paying attention, but sadly found herself being pushed back down on the bed.
"You're not going anywhere."
"Let me go," Chihiro demanded.
"Only way I'm letting you go is if you pay up," Ichigo taunted.
"What are you talking about you id-."
Chihiro was instantly cut off by the dark haired boy crashing his lips onto hers. She tried to fight back and push him away, but Ichigo had Chihiro pinned to the bed by her wrist. Chihiro tried to turn away and pull back, but it was no use.
Chihiro felt uncomfortable enough from just the hard, mature kiss, but when she felt Ichigo's leg rub up against her womanhood it pushed her over the edge. She could feel her face heat up from the rubbing pleasure.
"Don't show that you're enjoying. If he notices that you're not enjoying it, he might stop," Chihiro thought.
Chihiro tried to play her plan to the fullest. She was already showing that she didn't enjoy the kiss by not playing along with Ichigo's tongue that was busy exploring the Uchiha's mouth at the time. She then tried to not tighten her nether reign or move around that area. She also thought of thoughts that turned her off, hoping that it would make her stop herself for getting more and more wet. Nothing seemed to help at all.
Ichigo pulled back from the intense kiss and saw that Chihiro was about to lose her breath again.
"Just relax. Think calm, relaxing thoughts," Ichigo whispered in her ear.
Chihiro then closed her eyes and imagined calm thoughts that flooded her mind and her breathing began to get better. At this point she didn't care where she was anymore. She didn't even care about what was going to happen to her.
"That's it. Just keep those thoughts in your head." Ichigo slowly slid his right hand down Chihiro's arm, making sure she wasn't going to attack. He then noticed that Chihiro was too tired to fight back and finally accepted whatever he wanted to do to her.
Ichigo slowly, and a little cautiously, traced out the left side of Chihiro's body with his hand. When Ichigo past her breast, Chihiro's body flinched for a second and she let in a soft gasp. Ichigo paused for a second as the brunette flinched and then continued on down her body, moving his hand on her stomach. Ichigo then watched his hand slide closer to the young konoichi's soft pink underwear.
"Wait a minute. What are you doing," the blue eyed Ichigo asked as he was watching the actions on the movie-like screen in his mind.
"What do you think," the voice responded back.
The red-eyed Ichigo slid his hand over Chihiro's soft pink underwear and gripped onto the hem of the underwear. Chihiro moved her eyes down, not wanting to pick up her, trying to see what eldest Uzumaki was doing. Ichigo then step out from in between Chihiro's legs and slipped her panties off of her and threw them somewhere in his room.
"Hey! No! Stop it right now! I'm not having sex with her," Ichigo shouted, giving him and his other self a headache. He then tried to free himself for the black bondage by moving around and pushing out his arms and legs.
"Why are you against this? You're not a virgin," the voice said.
"Ya, well she might be! And I'm not having her brother kill me for taking it by force!"
"What do you mean by force? Look at her." The focus on Chihiro then panned out, showing that she was still lying on the bed, not fighting back, and her legs spread open, showing off her wet entrance. "She's basically waiting for it."
"No I still refuse! I don't want to steal her virginity! It's better for her to wait for someone that she actually loves to take it, not me!"
"Kind of like what you did," the voice asked, hitting a sore spot with the blue eyed boy.
"Shut up," Ichigo mumbled.
"Look. I know that Fuyuko loved us a lot and we loved her, but don't you think it's time to move on. Ever since she died you've been doing nothing but running for girls and turning down dates. To me, I think two years is enough time for mourning her death, you need to start letting new people in your life. And you and I both know you like Chihiro or else you wouldn't have ever talked to her after Fuyuko passed away unlike what you've done to other girls in the village, even our own mother and sisters."
"Do I have to remind you, she constantly says that she hates me," Ichigo said.
"Then change her mind."
The comment caught Ichigo's attention.
"Besides, just look at her. She's not bad looking, especially like that. She's begging for it," the voice said in a needy tone.
Ichigo stayed quiet and just stared at the screen. He then lowered his head and let out a sigh.
Back in the Uzumaki's room he stood at the foot of the bed, staring at Chihiro's half naked body.
"Please stop staring," Chihiro said out in a quiet, yet embarrassed tone.
Her plea brought the red eyed Ichigo back to life. He let out a slight chuckle. "Sorry. I guess I was too busy taking in on how mature you look down there," Ichigo said as he ran his hand through his hair.
Chihiro's face turned a soft pink, about the same shade as her underwear. Her eyes began to wonder if the red eyed boy was still staring, thinking about kicking his manhood if he was. She was shocked to see what awaited her.
At the foot of the bed stood the red-eyed Ichigo and joining him was his "not so little" member sticking out and proud to be freed from Ichigo dark green boxers.
Chihiro instantly covered her face, to hide her massive blush, and closed her legs shut.
"No! No! No! No! No! It won't fit! It won't," Chihiro shouted as she shook her head from side to side.
"Wow, maybe she is a virgin," Ichigo thought as he scratched his head. "Look Chi, it won't hurt for a long time, only for a few seconds," Ichigo said as he leaned over her covered face.
"No! It's too big! It's not going to fit," Chihiro yelled as she tried to image of Ichigo's penis out of her head.
Ichigo let out a sigh. He then grabbed her wrist and tried to pry her hands off her face. "Come on Chi," he said as he pulled at her wrist.
"No!"
Ichigo then stopped pulling at her wrist and smirked as he shook his head. "Fine," he sighed. Ichigo then leaned down and kissed Chihiro's uncovered nose. He then got up and grabbed her unclothed hips. "If you won't let me fuck you pussy, then I'll just fuck your ass then," he said evilly. Ichigo then started to make a turning motion with Chihiro's hips.
"No! No! No! No! No! It won't defiantly fit there," Chihiro yelled as she tried to push her hips in the opposite direction.
"Then open your legs," Ichigo said as he stopped pulling at her hips.
"Fine," Chihiro snapped. She then opened her legs wide and kept reminding herself that it would hurt less than it would if Ichigo's dick went inside her ass.
"That's a good girl," Ichigo said in a happy tone as he pinched Chihiro's exposed nose.
"Stop touching my nose," Chihiro mumbled behind her hands.
"Then cover it up."
With that said Chihiro snapped her hands closed over her nose, getting a small chuckle from the Uzumaki. "Shut up," Chihiro snapped.
Ichigo positioned himself between Chihiro's legs and took a deep breath.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," the bond Ichigo said as he turned his blushed face away from the red toned screen.
"Believe it! It's going to be fun," the voice said in a cheerful tone, sounding a bit closer to Ichigo's normal tone.
Ichigo took another deep breath and slightly nodded his head. He then quickly pushed his member inside of Chihiro's entrance, remembering how it helped his deceased girlfriend get over the pain of her hymen breaking quickly. He was surprised to only hear Chihiro gasp and moan from the pleasure of feeling Ichigo's member be pushed in her. Remembering his first time and how his girlfriend acted, Ichigo was confused at why Chihiro wasn't crying in pain. Ichigo looked in between him and Chihiro's bodies. There was no blood dripping out onto his bed sheets.
"You're not a virgin," Ichigo asked as he looked back at Chihiro.
Chihiro shook her head 'no'. "Just really uncomfortable right now; I'm not used to this size."
"Ok, mom was right, you do learn something new every day," the blue eyed Ichigo said as he took in the new information about his best friend's little sister.
"So if she's not a virgin that means more fun," the voice said in its happy tone again.
Ichigo rolled his eyes.
Ichigo was at a loss of words. "U-Uh you want me to-."
"Just move and I'll get used to it," Chihiro said as she felt the please fading away.
Ichigo then pulled out most of his staff out of the Uchiha and then pushed it back in her hole as hard as he could, causing Chihiro to let go of her face and grip on tight to the bed. He kept repeating this movement for a while, speeding up as the time passed. Chihiro was starting to like the new feel of a new size of a dick more that the size she was used to. She started to moan out in pleasure and move her hands around, trying to find something else to grab. Chihiro then decided to push her arms up and wrap them around Ichigo, bringing him down closer to her.
The two teens' breaths started to sync with each other as the pleasure of sex was washing over them both.
"F-Faster," Chihiro demanded in between her breaths.
"What a-about your problem… I don't… don't want you to f-faint," Ichigo said, trying to not let his breaths take up most of the sentence.
Chihiro then pulled her hands to Ichigo's neck and pulled him closer to her, making his eyes open in shock from the sudden pull. "Screw it," Chihiro said in seductive voice before pulling the Uzumaki down for a deep kiss.
As their tongues intertwined with each other, Ichigo's hands helped themselves to the young girl's unprotected chest. As Ichigo was groping her right breast with his left hand, his right was busy trying to the lavender colored shirt out of the way. At the same time Chihiro's hands were trying to pull up Ichigo's black Hyuga family shirt reveling his toned back.
They both know that if they wanted their shirts off so badly that they would have to break the connection of pleasure they were experiencing with tongues and sex organs. To Ichigo that seemed fine, so he began to slow down his powerful thrust and made his tongue stop playing with Chihiro's.
Chihiro, on the other hand, didn't want it to stop.
She tightened her grip on Ichigo's neck and wrapped her legs around his waist. "No stopping till we come," she said in between the deep kisses.
Ichigo understood and continued on with what he was doing. He then deiced to be devious as he felt Chihiro's walls start to tighten up on him. He began to ram his cock into the girl fast and harder, as if he wanted to bruise her hips or something. He then stuck his tongue as far as it would go down Chihiro's throat. And then his hands pinch Chihiro's erect nibbles hard and pulled on them as hard as he could.
The actions were receiving a complete 180° personality change from Chihiro. She was now moaning like a slut and whimper as she felt her sensitive breast be pulled by the nibble. She tried to tell something to Ichigo, but sadly couldn't because of his deep, hungry kisses. She finally couldn't take it.
The eldest Uzumaki child could feel Chihiro's walls seriously tighten up on him, making it hard for him to keep thrusting into her. Finally he felt Chihiro's nails dig into his back and he heard her muffled scream as she came onto his still thrusting cock.
Realizing that Chihiro just came, Ichigo didn't know whether to stop or keep going.
Ichigo just there in the darkness, still bond, just thinking about what to do next.
"Please decide to continue," the voice said. "You haven't even come yet, so why stop?"
Ichigo thought about what the voice said and made a final decision.
Ichigo then leaned toward Chihiro's ear.
"I'm not through with you," he whispered.
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