This is just a bunch of smut. There was no way around it, but I'm sure you won't mind :p
Funny enough, I was nearly done with this chapter when I realized I may have left some of you readers blue-balled and white-pantied. I may or may not have gotten a small amount of sadistic pleasure from that thought.
I promise, though, I did post this as soon as I deemed it complete. There was so much ground to cover for just one night, and I didn't think any of you would forgive me if I tried to skip over a single moment of it.
With that in mind, this is roughly 7,000 words of just smut. That means there isn't any actual "girl talk" in this chapter,
unless you count Ren explaining more embarrassing things. *stupid american shrug*
I would tell you not to jizz your pants too hard, but let's be honest, I would be incredibly flattered if you did.
Obviously, I still don't own anyone
Enjoy! ;)
Ren watched his petite girlfriend as she fiddled with him through his boxer-briefs, his heart hammering away with the anticipation of it all. She couldn't really be thinking of helping him... could she? Sure, he had just given her her own release -something he was still trying to wrap his head around- but that didn't always mean that the other person was willing to repay the favor. He swallowed thickly, his gut tumbling with a mixture of excitement and nervousness as her eyes lifted to connect with his. She paused, her expression turning thoughtful as she squeezed and rolled him through his underwear.
"Corn...," she spoke up, Ren's heart rate increasing just from her gaze and his nickname being called softly, "your eyes..., when will I get to see them again?" Ah, he had been wondering when she would bring this up again. She had toed the subject lightly the night he had told her about being her Corn, accepting his explanation of wearing contacts and having his hair dyed, but she hadn't asked to actually see them. He was honestly thankful that she had accepted his confession as trustingly as she had. "To be honest..., It's sometimes a little strange to call Tsuruga-san 'Corn'. Not because I doubt your words!" she hastily adds. Maybe she had her doubts after all... but she was wanting to trust him so much that she was afraid to bring it up. Her eyes fell from his gaze, the girl gently tracing the shape of his manhood and making it quite difficult for Ren to figure out his current feelings. If it hadn't been for her nervous fidgeting to cause her to play with him idly like this, he would have surely lost some of the firmness currently throbbing in his erection due to his nerves over the topic. Instead, she had successfully confused his boner. Currently, he was shifting through his thoughts of his desire to assure her, distract her, or take her. His dick twitched in her hands and she jumped away, her eyes wide and flicking between his face and his crotch. Ren sat up slightly, feeling quite exposed and a little wounded at her sudden retreat. He struggled with his face for a moment, then decided to focus on his concern for her.
"Would you like me to remove my contacts for you, Kyoko?" he asked as he sat up more proper on the couch, his pants still wide open from what she had done to him. Boy was that a mind-boggling realization. She opened and closed her mouth a few times, still looking between him and his open zipper before finally settling on his face and looking a bit timidly as she nodded slowly.
"I... I would like that." she says, a small smile tugging at her lips as her cheeks warmed. She couldn't tell him that she had chosen a particular color for her toy just so she could fantasize about him specifically while pleasuring herself, making the thought of seeing them so incredibly exciting to her. Green was slowly starting to become a sexual color, reminding her of his eyes and making her wish she could see him, kiss him, feel him. No, she definitely couldn't admit that out loud to anyone.
Kyoko watched as the man quietly stood, buttoning and zipping his pants over his impressive bulge (she was pretty sure it was impressive) but leaving the belt undone as he walked off into his bathroom. Quietly, he held back a groan as he felt the pain start in his groin. 'Blue balls. Wonderful. What man doesn't love blue balls?' he thought sarcastically. He couldn't blame it on Kyoko, of course. For one, she didn't know any better... or at least he didn't think she did. He wasn't sure what all she had been discussing with Kotonami-san, or reading in her books that he was still suspicious of. More importantly, he couldn't blame her for being honest with her feelings. He doubted the possibility of him being caused discomfort by this had even crossed her mind, even if she did happen to know anything about it. He sighed heavily and placed his hands on his bathroom sink, leaning against it as he hung his head and tried to steady himself for a second.
"Corn?" her soft voice calling him with concern had him looking over to the doorway, seeing her shyly peeking into the bathroom at him, worry slowly coloring her expression. His groin throbbed painfully as he saw she still only had her skirt on from their earlier activities, her shirt clutched shyly in front of her to hide those adorable rosy nipples for the time being. "Are... are you okay?" she asked nervously. Ren chuckled hollowly and hung his head again, shaking it lightly. Of course, she really couldn't know what he was going through at the moment.
"I'm fine, Kyoko. I just need a moment to... steady myself." he explains. He wasn't really sure if he should explain the state he was currently in.
"What's wrong?" she padded over to him quickly, shirt dropped in favor of the confusion and concern about her senpai and boyfriend. He had been fine a minute ago. He was an actor, though, and she had seen him act through the worst of a cold, so she probably shouldn't be surprised at the possibility of him acting fine through something else.
"Nothing is wrong." He stated simply. She didn't believe him for a second. He looked like he was in pain, even though he had hid it pretty quickly. She hovered next to him worriedly, watching as he looked in the mirror and started working on taking out his contacts. This was what she had followed him for, to see the unveiling of his magical green gaze, but now she was concerned about the pain she had seen on his face. Still... she couldn't help the thrill she felt as he removed the contacts and blinked several times to clear his slightly irritated eyes, placing the little brown-colored disks in their places within a contact case. He looked over to her in the mirror with a nervous smile, the green bright and shining as they contrasted well when framed by Ren's dark brown hair. Kyoko swallowed thickly and raked her eyes over him. His disheveled and shirtless appearance was truly invigorating, especially coupled with his natural eye color. Giggling, Kyoko stepped up behind him and wrapped her arms around his trim waist, and Ren watched her curiously through the reflection as she peeked out from behind him, gazing up into his eyes through the mirror. She frowned as she saw the flash of pain in his eyes, quickly covered up with a smile. She squinted suspiciously at him.
"I saw that. Don't try to hide things from me, Corn." she warns as she tightened her arms around him. Fear showed through as he gazed back at her in the mirror. "What's wrong? Let me help." she insisted, watching as the fear ebbed away and slowly shifted to realization and then embarrassment, his green eyes falling away and to the side shamefully.
"It's just blue balls, Kyoko." he states. Kyoko frowned, pursing her lips slightly. She could tell he was hiding something more than that. He had looked so scared of her telling him not to hide things from her, as if he was afraid she had found out something he was afraid of her knowing. There was definitely something he wasn't telling her, but how much could she pry? "It'll go away in a few minutes. It's just a bit painful for a little while." he explained further, trying to brush the issue aside. Kyoko let out a hum, deciding to start with whatever this current issue was.
"If you're in pain, then we should fix it." she states. Corn's wide green eyes flicked to stare at her reflection with shock, a slight blush forming on his cheeks before he noticeably clenched his jaw and swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing.
"Kyoko... blue balls are a pain men experience when they fail to ejaculate after prolonged arousal. You can either get rid of the arousal with something like a cold shower, or... you can finish it. I don't want to make you feel like you need to do that. If I have your hands on me, I don't want it to be something you feel you need to do out of obligation." he admits. He was pretty sure it was already ebbing away slowly anyway. He just needed a few more minutes. However, all thoughts of his issues fading away flew out the window when Kyoko flicked his button open and dove her hand down into his pants. Ren grunted and doubled over slightly, gripping the bathroom sink as he felt her hand wrap around him. 'What?' his mind helpfully supplied. Wide green eyes glanced up into the mirror, finding Kyoko thoughtfully staring back as she peeked from behind him, making his face warm significantly. He had plenty of dreams where he pleasured her in front of a mirror, showing her all her lewd expressions she would make as he touched and took her. This... he had never even imagined something like her doing it to him, let alone in real life.
"I don't feel obligated to do anything, Corn" Kyoko states firmly, running her hand along the warm shaft. She hadn't actually planned on putting her hands in his underwear as well just yet, but she wasn't about to pull away and cause him more pain. Besides, she was planning on getting to this point next anyway. She watched her disguised fairy prince (because Corn was her fairy prince no matter what), feeling a strange sense of power wash over her as she saw his every reaction perfectly reflected back to her.
"K-Kyoko, what-?" he gasped and shivered as she slid her hand up to the tip, finding the flaring of the 'head' and feeling along it curiously. His beautiful green eyes slid shut with a groan and Kyoko gave a slightly more forceful tug, feeling a thrill at the responding gasp from the man.
"Don't close your eyes, Corn. Look at me." she demanded heatedly. Ren opened heavy eyes, his body starting to shake a bit as he looked back at her and his piece twitching firmly in her hand. Kyoko tightened her grip on him to keep from startling away again. She won't let go. She won't let him be hurt by the 'blue balls' again out of her cowardice. 'It's normal. You read about those things twitching and stuff, Kyoko. Don't be so surprised!' she scolds herself as she squeezed the swollen head, quietly getting a mental picture of the thing she was currently manhandling. Ren's quivering and panting form in her arms and in the mirror were causing her to feel heat pooling in her own gut, surprising her a bit. She had just experienced such intense pleasure and release only a few minutes ago, and yet she was growing excited again? She licked her lips and stroked to the base of him roughly, silently confirming her thoughts that there was quite a bit there for her to uncover. Ren grunted and his hand quickly pressed over his pants, halting her motions as his face twisted into a slight grimace.
"W-Wait... Chafing..." he grunted out. Kyoko looked at his reflection with puzzlement before she felt him tugging at her wrist. She gripped him harder, not wanting to let go and cause his painful blue balls to return. He groaned and shivered. "Kyoko please," he groaned out, his voice sounding so... sexy as he begged her, "just... l-let me make it so it doesn't chafe."
"You're blue balls-!"
"Please." He sounded so desperate that she had to comply, hesitantly letting go and allowing him to pull her hand up to his mouth. Her eyes widened as he ran his wet tongue over her palm, coating it thoroughly his saliva before he pushed it back into his pants, the man panting with heavy need. Kyoko was still with shock for only a moment before her mind rebooted and she gripped Ren's throbbing cock, the slick saliva making it so much easier for her to slide her hand up and down the shaft. 'Oh... Oh! That's why!' she thought curiously, twisting her hand on him as she stroked. Ren groaned and shivered, his eyes shutting again as she pleasured him.
"Look at me, Corn." she demanded again, watching with pleasure as he barely managed to crack open his green eyes again, headily gazing at her through the reflection with those lidded eyes as he panted and groaned. She watched in satisfaction as his eyes fluttered, trying to close again only for the man to force them open again, staring at her as she stroked. She reached her other hand down the other side of him and undid his already slipping zipper down the rest of the way, giving her plenty of room to dive her other hand in and feel around. It was a bit of a stretch, but she managed to feel down past the short little mass of hair on his privates and find the soft little sack, gently taking them into her hand and feeling their shape. Ren let out a low moan as his body shivered, hands tightening on the edge of the sink as the member twitched several times in her hand, and then his eyes rolled shut. Before she could demand his gaze again, a hot wet liquid shot out, coating her hand on the piece then drizzling down onto her other hand on his balls. It was so slippery! She stroked again and Ren gasped, one hand coming to press over hers on him again to tell her to stop. Kyoko peered up at his reflection curiously, watching his green eyes flutter and roll open partially as he panted and tried to regain his bearings. "Corn?" she called gently, a small bit of concern for him. Was this okay? That face looked quite erotic, and she could tell from the hot liquid all over her hands that she had brought him the orgasm she had been trying to achieve, but he wasn't moving for a bit, panting and holding her hands to keep her from moving them again.
"It... It's really sensitive right after." Ren groaned out, slowly pulling his hand away to grip the sink with the other again. He was still panting quite a bit. "If you try to stroke it more right after I come, it's a bit overstimulating and almost painful." he explains. Kyoko quickly released him and pulled her hands out of his pants, the man letting out a breathy chuckle. "You don't have to get so scared over it. It's not painful in a way for you to worry, just... like biting off more of your favorite treat than you can chew, I suppose." he says before turning and slowly sliding to the floor with a sigh, he eyes closing as he leaned his head back to rest against the sink cabinets. Kyoko looked down at her beautiful shirtless boyfriend curiously, hands held in front of her as they dripped with his cum. She looked over her palms thoughtfully, remembering that there had been parts in the weird vampire erotica where the girl had been oddly interested in 'drinking' this stuff. Slowly, she brought one hand to her lips and licked some off her finger, frowning lightly at the odd flavor. It didn't really... taste bad, but she wasn't really sure if she could say she would actually want to taste it... though there was an odd thrill in knowing it came from him and had been caused by her. The best comparison she could come up with was... starchy? Maybe something close to a warm water used to clean rice, though with just a hint of salty-sweetness. Her eyes flicked down to the man sitting on the floor, only to find him staring up at her with wide-eyed shock. He swallowed thickly, looking nervous.
"Is it... okay?" he asked awkwardly. Kyoko stared back at him with slight confusion.
"Okay?" she echoed, tilting her head. Ren fidgeted and looked away, his face just a little red in his embarrassment.
"The um... my cum." he clarified. Kyoko looked down at her sticky hands with curiosity. Was it okay? She was pretty sure it was? It was a milky white color... which was how the books had described it a lot of the time. "It's not exactly... a commonly enjoyed delicacy or something..., as far as I know anyway. Usually the talk around it is over weather or not a woman will... you know, swallow it." he fidgeted more on the ground awkwardly before his lady-love. He couldn't recall ever having a woman tell him he tasted bad, but it wasn't like girls usually commented on the taste to the person directly involved, and he was pretty sure he didn't get a lot of happy responses. There was more than enough talk growing up about how your diet effected these things. Was that why so many girls had started harping on him about his smoking habit? Did that even effect it? He hadn't smoked since Cain finished his work though. Kyoko hummed lightly, then held her hand out to him, holding her palm up in front of his face. Ren looked at her with shock and confusion.
"What does Corn think?" She proposed. His expression became a bit affronted.
"You want me to taste it?" he asked. Kyoko tilted her head curiously.
"I did. Is it something I shouldn't?" She replied. Ren looked back to her hand, contemplative. She had a point, he supposed. He wouldn't be one to admit it, but he had tried it, though that had back when he first started to explore his body as he went through puberty. It was embarrassing to even think of tasting himself in front of someone, but he didn't want to make Kyoko think it was something bad to taste, and he was considerably nervous about what he would find. Ren stole his nerves and leaned forward, taking a tentative lick from her dainty fingers. He frowned lightly at the taste. It wasn't horrible, thankfully, but he certainly didn't find it exceptionally good.
"I like yours better." he spoke without stopping to even consider it, expertly hiding his nervousness behind a passive expression as he looked up at her, gauging her reaction. She looked away shyly, a cute blush on her cheeks, considered his words for a moment, then began to reach for her skirt. Ren's hand shot up and grabbed her wrist.
"You should wash your hands before you try doing something like that, Kyoko." he warned. She looked to him with confusion. Wash her hands? "I don't think you want to get pregnant just yet." he gave a somewhat awkward smile and Kyoko looked down at her hands again thoughtfully, closing her fingers then spreading them and watching how the substance made stretchy strings between the digits. She knew basically how it worked, how women had an egg and men had sperm, but she was under the impression that it had to be shot up inside or something for that kind of thing. Cum was certainly something to be careful with when handling.
Ren stood and helped her wash her hands, using somewhat hot water to make sure everything was adequately killed off before he sighed and pulled her into his arms, smiling at the cute little squeak she let out. The girl blushed as she found her face pressed against Ren's bare chest, his heart hammering away close to her ear.
"C-Corn?"
"Sorry, just... I feel so elated, having you here with me, getting to be so intimate. I never thought..." he trailed off for a moment, then held her a little tighter and burred his face into her hair, "I never thought I could ever be allowed such happiness, let alone with someone as amazing as you." Kyoko frowned lightly as she hugged him back, silently wondering if this had something to do with that fear he had been hiding earlier. The conversation she had with him as Bo came to mind, and she nuzzled her face into his chest firmly, holding him tight as if imagining she might be able to hold him up from whatever was pulling him down.
"Well..., I never thought I could find someone that cares about me as much as you, Corn." she retaliates. Ren was silent for a pause before he picked her up and set her on the counter next to his sink, ignoring the adorable squeak of surprise that came from the girl.
"How about this, then? I'll allow myself happiness, if you allow me to look after you, let me spoil you and love you and give you all the things you deserve." he barters. Kyoko hummed lightly at that, looking over his expression thoughtfully. It felt like she was getting all the benefits from this.
"Only if you let me spoil you where I can, too." she finally declares, determined to make sure she could repay him for all his love and kindness. Ren looked unsure for a moment, then his face broke into a wide smile as he nodded and leaned in, kissing her gently.
"Can I offer up my first service of love and spoiling to help you shower off?" he asked, a grin slowly pulling at his lips as he gave a nod over to his shower. Kyoko stared up at him with wide eyes and red cheeks.
"I... you... sh-shower..." she babbled out with belief. "Tsuruga-san, that's indecent!" she wailed, reverting back to her formalities as she became overly embarrassed. Ren frowned lightly, a stinging in his chest from the obvious emotional distance she had suddenly thrust between them. Hadn't things been going well? They had just been very personal with one another, doing much more than he ever dreamed, and yet a shower together is indecent? Kyoko could see the hurt growing on her boyfriend's face as he didn't give her a response. 'NO! No, no no no, don't look like that!' she thought woefully. When he looked down and away, she felt her heart squeeze and drop.
"Sorry, I guess... that is a bit more emotionally personal. I should have realized that... Sorry." he said slowly, his voice soft. Kyoko couldn't stand it, pulling him back to her and hugging him tight as she stayed seated on the counter top.
"That's not it, T... C-Corn! I just... I'm just embarrassed." she whimpered out.
"I've already seen all of you, though." he points out softly, one hand coming up to lightly brush some of her hairs behind one ear, the other arm wrapping around her shoulders in a light hug. Kyoko hid her face in his chest.
"Be that as it may..., it's somehow more embarrassing to consider showering together with... with Corn." she says. It was surprising how tempting it was to revert back to calling him 'Tsuruga-san' when she felt overly embarrassed over his behavior and suggestions. She looked up at him again, worried and uncertain, the same emotions reflected back at her in his own face.
"As I said..., it's more emotionally personal. There are lots of people in the world that are willing to share their bodies, but not their hearts, especially where I come from. Things like sharing a bed, sharing a bath, holding and kissing..., those are more emotional than the heat of sex and touching, at least in my experience. All I know is that I want to share everything with Kyoko, one little piece at a time." Kyoko contemplated his words for a moment before nodding her understanding.
"Alright, then... I'll try not to feel too embarrassed over it." She says timidly, looking to the modern shower with uncertainty. Ren chuckled lightly, a small smile pulling at his lips.
"You can feel embarrassed, Kyoko. It is embarrassing, after all. I don't want to push you anything. I just...," he sighed lightly and ran a hand through her hair, "I guess I just felt a bit hurt because you put me at a distance suddenly. I won't ask you to do something you're uncomfortable with. Embarrassment is fine and fun and you get cute when you're flustered and embarrassed. Being uncomfortable though..., I don't want you to be uncomfortable around me, in our relationship." Kyoko listened intently, watching as Ren opened up to her a little more. There was something about his vulnerable expressions that just made her heart clench and soar. She smiled and placed a gentle hand on his chest, drawing his gaze back to her own as she smiled through her blush.
"I... I would like to try taking a shower with Corn." she says softly. His green eyes flickered over her face searchingly for a moment before a soft smile pulled at his own lips and he nodded. Pulling back from the counter to allow her to jump down, he quietly noted that he had been between her legs, just a little upset that he hadn't realized it in time to enjoy it. Hopefully there would be other chances to feel her thighs on either side of him.
Kyoko watched as he prepared the shower, chewing her lower lip to hold back a giggle as she watched him struggle with his sagging pants, still undone from her actions against him. When he finally deemed the shower ready, he made sure to pull out a set of towels for her and close the bathroom door before dropping his pants completely, followed by his boxer-briefs and then the unclasping of his watch. Kyoko stared. She wasn't sure what she was expecting, but she was admittedly stunned at seeing the slightly wrinkly mushroom-esque shape dangling in front of his testicles, sandy blond hair showing his natural hair color surrounding it all. Was it really that small? The erotica had mentioned that they tend to grow, but it can't be by that much. She looked down at her hand, recalling how she had been able to stroke that part of him, but now it looked as if she could easily clasp all of it in her palm. Did it really grow that much? Ren let her stare for a moment before he cleared his throat awkwardly, causing her eyes to flick up and meet his. She was still getting used to seeing green eyes on her senpai, though that little hand-job in the mirror was certainly helping her get a grasp on it.
"Corn isn't circumcised?" she asked. Ren looked at her with confusion before looking down at himself, as if checking to make sure, then looked at her again.
"I am." he said, looking at her oddly. Kyoko's eyes flicked down at the piece again.
"But there's extra skin." she observes, reminding herself not to point even though she wanted to show him exactly what she was talking about. Ren was a bit stumped on what to say. Apparently this had been something she had been learning about as of late.
"If I wasn't, there would be extra skin covering the head of it." he says, pointing to where it flared and made that mushroom top shape. Kyoko only seemed to get a confused look on her face, causing Ren to chuckle a bit and get her eyes to connect with his own again. "The skin you're seeing around the shaft is for when it grows. It would probably be quite painful if the skin had to stretch that much to accommodate it." he explained before slipping into the shower, looking over to her as he did so. "are you joining?" he teased with a smirk, using that same line she recalled from their time on the 'dangerous mission'. Kyoko squinted at him as she reached down and undid her skirt. 'Dangerous mission indeed. I knew it.' she thought with a light huff. It was apparent that the shower incident back then had been yet another tell of his desires for her slipping through. How had she managed to miss all these things? Oh right, because she had been in denial and believed he would do these things with anyone. Knowing how personal he took these things now only made her feel embarrassed about her assumptions on his behavior. She felt like she had been so blind, but in the complete opposite way to how she had been with Sho. Now stripped bare with her skirt pooling around her ankles, she stepped over and slipped into the shower, the man looking over to her as she joined him. Something mischievous flashed in his eyes and he shifted to the side slightly. Kyoko gasped as she got a face full of water all at once.
"Corn!" she cried out. He laughed openly and sheilded her from the spray with his larger body again.
"Sorry, you just looked so serious. Just enjoy this with me." he says, a goofy grin on his face. Kyoko pouted up at him cutely.
"We're supposed to be getting clean." she reminds him. Ren did a 'stupid', tiny, little shrug, making her squint accusingly at him. His grin never wavered as he bent his head backwards to get his hair wet, the chest before her rumbling lightly with a chuckle. Kyoko couldn't help but stare. In that moment, she wished she could paint or sculpt, just to etch that image and pose into existence forever. She didn't think she could quite capture that with one of her dolls... though she might be able to use her talents in doll-making to try and make a small rendition of it. She didn't think she could carry something like that around with her though. Either way, she was suddenly very glad she had agreed to join him.
Helping him wash his body was interesting. She marveled at how much surface there was to cover, and she enjoyed feeling all over him under the guise of washing immensely. She tried teasing him by going a bit slower as she deliberately stroked him, realizing as she did so that it was slowly starting to fill her hand more and more with every pass. Seeing the man shudder and react to her had her marveling over it all, noting how the loose skin started to accommodate the extra length and girth it was gaining. It was all so new and interesting to her.
"It really does grow." she says, staring down and squeezing it gently in her hand. Ren watched her explore him, the shower temporarily forgotten aside from the droplets of water pouring over and around her as she ran her soapy hands over him.
"It's only semi-erect right now, you know." he tells her. Kyoko's wide eyes flicked up to meet his heavy green ones, her mouth open partially as she tried to find an apropriate response. When she couldn't think of one, she looked back down at what she was doing to him, her eyes taking in the piece as she started stroking, watching how it slowly hardened in her grip. It already seemed a fairly reasonable size, but she could indeed feel that it was a little softer than when she had been feeling it in his pants earlier. She swallowed thickly.
"Does it hurt?" she asked nervously. Ren frowned lightly in uncertainty.
"Well... If you're asking about it hurting while growing like this, no. It's actually very pleasant, especially when it's you that stimulates it." he states, his voice a bit low as she hears his breathing become a little more shallow. Her eyes traveled up his body before connecting with his own again, cheeks warming with embarrassment and excitement as she smiled shyly, twisting her hand on him. The soap made it even easier to stroke him than his saliva did earlier. Ren's breath hitched and his eyes fluttered as he lifted a hand to steady himself against the wall. "If... If you're asking about sex," he continued breathlessly, letting out a soft grunt at a particularly pleasant stroke of her hand, "I, ah... there's... you hear a lot of different experiences. Every girl is different, but it's an over all pleasurable experience for both parties as far as I- nhhg- as far as I know. It's very difficult to think when you're doing this, Kyoko." He grunts, eyes closing as he feels her squeeze him at the base and pull, the soap making her hand slide all the way to the tip before she pushed it back to the base. Ren gasped and swayed, the sight of him amazingly intriguing to the girl.
"Because you're thinking with the wrong head, right?" She teased with a grin, sliding her hand to the tip and pressing on it with her thumb. Ren moaned deeply and felt his knees wobble.
"Y-yes... No... The right head. It's right to think with my desires in this s-situation." he panted, pulling backward to lean against the back wall of the shower. Undeterred, Kyoko followed after him, refusing to release her hold on him as she stroked and twisted and squeezed. Ren cracked his eyes open, his hazy mind taking in her curious and teasing expression before an idea struck. Kyoko gasped as she was suddenly pulled against him, her hand releasing him in favor of trying to steady herself, one hand on either side of him against the wall as she felt his hard member pressed firmly between their stomachs. Ren let out another low moan and his hands traveled down her back. "lift your leg, and hold onto my neck." he instructed with a moan, trailing his right hand down to her hip while his left hand danced up her back, leaving a tingling sensation. Slowly, she lifted her left leg up as she looped her arms around his neck, the girl gasping slightly as he shifted them downward to sit on the floor of the shower, right hand holding her leg up to his hip as the other pulled her in for a deep and passionate kiss. Kyoko moaned as she found herself sitting on his lap, the hard shaft sliding against her pussy lips as he devoured her mouth hungrily. She pulled back to gasp for air, and he dove for her neck, licking and nipping gently, peppering tiny kisses as he firmly reminded himself not to leave any actual marks on her. Not yet, not somewhere that people could see and question her integrity. He would protect her image. It was getting increasingly difficult with all the little mewls she was making between breathy moans of his fairy name. "Kyoko, grind." he grunted, pressing her tail bone to push her pelvis against him instructively. She caught on easily, grinding against him and letting the lips of her slick pussy slide against his dick. He just had to make sure it didn't slip in. He didn't want his first entrance into the beautiful woman in his arms to be an accident. It needed to be deliberate and consensual, something they were both absolutely sure she wanted.
"Ren!" she moaned out loudly, throwing back her head as she gripped his shoulders and thrust, loving the way he felt as she pressed her body against his and slid her privates firmly against his shaft. Ren let out a low moan, gripping her hips as he started to assist her grinding. She had never called his name in such a way before. He wasn't even sure why it excited him so much, but he loved it.
"Say it again, Kyoko. Call my name." he hummed deeply as he pressed his hips upward.
"R-Ren." she gasped, her nails biting into his skin as her body shivered and he felt her grow even more slick against him as her private muscles twitched. He pulled her head in and kissed her sloppily, moaning as their tongues twirled around each other's. Every nerve in his body seemed to be centered on how she was touching him, growing hot in the spray of the shower as he gripped her hips and held her to him as his penis twitched between them, warm cum coating their stomachs as he moaned into her mouth. Kyoko pulled away slowly, looking down with surprise as she saw the slick substance he had given for her efforts. She blinked with surprise and put her hand on her stomach, pulling it away and watching how the stings stretched.
"It... it was more milky white before, but this is more clear." she observes curiously, looking up to him with confusion. Ren panted as he watched her, nodding as her caught his breath.
"The longer time between orgasms, the less translucent it gets... due to the lower sperm count or something." he says before leaning his head back against the wall as he continued to pant, slowly calming down. Kyoko smiled and held her hand out to the spray of the shower, letting it all wash away before starting to soap up both of their bodies to clean off his latest release. Ren let out a soft hum and cracked his eyes open to look down to her. You're much less reserved about all of this than I thought you would be." he observes thoughtfully. Kyoko gave a shy smile as her cheeks darkened slightly.
"Well..., I want to experience all kinds of things with Corn." she explains, her voice soft. Ren smiled and cradled her face, guiding her to kiss him again. He was probably already addicted to her kisses, but he didn't care. He just wanted her.
"I will gladly experience every piece of life you wish to have with me." he says, watching in satisfaction as her cute little smile widened just a little and her eyes fluttered to look up at him.
When Ren insisted on washing her, it was an experience entirely different than she had ever been through before. She was pretty sure he was slowing down and lingering a bit as he brushed his hands over her nipples, rolling her breasts lightly, feeling over her hips, trailing slowly down her spine, fondling her butt, sliding over her thighs. He was touching her so much, and her body buzzed with pleasure through every little caress. She was almost disappointed when it ended. Ren was positive that he was sad for it to end, but it was getting late and they needed to get ready for bed if they were going to be energized for the next day.
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The man sighed as he sat on the edge of the bed, placing his phone on the charger and his watch next to it, feeling a bit conflicted as he stared at the unmoving face of it. Kyoko had gone to the guest room after the shower to get her pajamas and dress for the night. He had missed her presence instantly.
Soft dainty hands shocked him as they settled on his shoulders, then slid slowly to his front as Kyoko's small frame pressed against his back. He turned his head to peek at her over his shoulder and she placed a small peck on his cheek.
"Should I ask where the watch is from?" she asked softly. She knew it meant something important to him, but she was still confused about what it could be. Ren's expression only confirmed her suspicions further. It was certainly something that had to do with a painful part of his past.
"Can I wait to get in to that? It's... a bit of a heavy subject." he says nervously. Kyoko frowned worriedly as she nodded, staring into his green eyes for a bit longer before leaning over his shoulder and kissing him softly on the corner of his mouth. The man readily accepted her kisses, his body noticeably relaxing under her. "Can I ask what wonderful magic has brought you into my bed?" he asked teasingly, knowing she would enjoy the way he proposed that particular question. She would still love magic, even with him breaking the spell surrounding the truth of Corn's own mortality. Kyoko blushed prettily as she fiddled with his night shirt over his chest.
"Well..., you had said that sharing things was a good way to show your emotional attachment to someone, and sharing a bed had been one of the things you listed..., and I also couldn't help but remember how you clung to me one night. I guess I thought... perhaps Corn was lonely, o-or that you might suffer from nightmares sometimes, and... I'm a bit more comfortable with it now that I know my feelings are reciprocated... and some other things" she says timidly, fidgeting about cutely as her eyes shifted away with a deep blush. Ren slowly allowed a grin to pull at his lips.
"I see. I would gladly accept your company in my bed, Kyoko." he admits, those emperor eyes only more striking when colored green. Kyoko felt her whole body heat up as she timidly pulled herself off of his back and slipped into the covers. Ren chuckled and got in next to her, opening his arms in welcome and taking comfort in the way she shuffled into them. His chest thrummed with excitement and relief as he wrapped his arms around the smaller frame of the woman her loved, tucked into his bed with him and comfortable in his embrace. He could still hardly believe it, and yet he could feel his hear soaring. "Goodnight, sweet Kyoko. I love you." he hummed, already drifting off. She cuddled more against him, her face unable to contain her joy in that moment.
"Goodnight, Corn... Ren... I love you too." she mumbled. Ren's arms silently squeezed her just a little tighter before they drifted off completely.
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HaHA! All the smut!
This is already one of my longer chapters, and I'm sure I've kept all you perverts waiting long enough, so I'll leave all the real girl talk for the next chapter. Kanae has so much new ground to cover with Kyoko. Hahahahaha!
Dreamerkins, thank you for leaving a comment. :) Know that you can say just about anything to me and I will accept it fully. This is a mature story, after all. Things tend to get VERY personal in it, haha.
Concerning Ren's junk, I am proud to tell you all that I made sure to research properly. Ashenvale, thank you for the point made about the percentage of men circumcised in the US, and I feel inclined to agree with you, especially taking into account the time when Skip Beat! first started. The numbers had been even higher back then.
For Ren's size... taking into account his body type, muscle mass, and heritage, I came to the conclusion that he's likely pretty decently sized. I'm going to guess he's on the larger size and guestimate around 8-9 inches. It's impressive, but not so crazy and intimidating that people would look at it and go "OH NOOOO! It's a MONSTER!" like in those crazy hentai and such that have ginormous dicks. I've known a guy in band with a foot-long dick before. He would joke about how he's half a virgin. I felt kinda bad for him, really, and I didn't think there was any need to get that crazy for this fanfic.
As always, feel free to leave comments and impressions. Know that I enjoy reading your comments immensely. Sometimes I'll refresh my email just to see what people may have said. It brightens my day every time.
See you in the next chapter!