Chapter 7
Otani's Point-of-View
I could still feel Koizumi's presence in my bed the night after Christmas. I longed for her warm body against mine; I could still smell her there. It made my heart beat fast and my cheeks burn just thinking about it. I had to jerk off quite a few times while my mind burned with thoughts of her perky little breasts or her hand on my dick or feeling how soaking wet her pussy was because of me. Needless to say, I was in ecstasy after that. But it was also mind-boggingly frustrating. It absolutely drove me mad that I couldn't sleep with Koizumi like that every single night. I just want to hold her and kiss her and do so, so, so many other things.
Not that I didn't get to see her after that. We went out a few days after Christmas, doing the usual like going to the arcade and McDonald's. I felt awkward, however, about asking her back to my house again after my Dad gave me…the talk:
"Son, we let you off the hook that time but Koizumi-san's parents have every right to be concerned with what you are doing with their daughter. I'm not going to tell you what to do since you're a young man now, but I hope that I am right in that I can trust you to respect her," Dad said sternly.
"Dad, you know I would never disrespect my girlfriend!"
"I know that, but there are other things I need to know as a father…are you having sex?"
I could feel my stomach do backflips. "No! Of course not!" I yelled quickly, hoping he wouldn't interrogate me any further.
"It's okay, Atsushi, you don't have to lie to me. I was your age once too, you know. I had…urges."
"DAD! STOP!" I couldn't believe I was hearing this. The mental images made me want to throw up.
My Dad coughed. "Anyways, I won't ask you any further, but if you are having sex with her, you will be safe, right? Do you know how to use a condom?"
"Errrrrrr…" I scratched my head in embarrassment, just praying that it would be over soon. Dad, however, proceeded to describe how to put a condom on in full detail, causing me to finally snap, "They taught us that in school! I don't want to talk about it anymore!" Of course as I got up to leave, my Dad sighed and said, "Yup…definitely still a virgin."
AUUUUUUUGH! Just thinking about it makes my blood boil. So obviously after that, and considering the trouble it put Koizumi in with her parents, she didn't end up sleeping over again. Damn it.
For Hatsumode, we met up with Nakao, Suzuki, and Tanaka to go to the shrine. I felt bad for Nakao because for the first time, he was the only one without a girlfriend, but I don't think Suzuki and Tanaka or Koizumi and I were acting particularly lovey dovey. In fact, Koizumi and I were being super obnoxious: we couldn't stop insulting each other and even got into a poke fight. Although, after we parted ways, Koizumi and I stayed out all night singing karaoke…and a bit more. Following a particularly good rendition of Umibouzu's latest single, we made out in the karaoke room for at least a half hour, but we didn't go further than that. If we did, we probably would've been kicked out, which would've sucked since that place has a lot of Umibouzu.
Then the new term started and I got super busy. Before I knew it, it was the week before Valentine's Day and I had only seen Koizumi twice since Hatsumode! I felt bad about it so I ended up treating her to dinner.
"Valentine's Day is coming up. I assume you'll want Honmei chocolate?" Koizumi asks me after the waitress brings us our Polynesian Dancers.
"Sure," I reply.
Koizumi looks really ticked off. "Don't just say 'sure'! I'll be pouring all my heart and soul into it, so I need to make sure you really appreciate it!" she insists.
"Why would I not appreciate it?"
"I don't know…maybe you'll say you don't want it after I spent grueling hours make it for you. Because you did that. Twice." Koizumi grimaces with that scary face of hers.
"I'm sorry, okay! I accepted your chocolate last year, though! I mean you don't have to, but I would appreciate the thought…" I reassure her.
"Wellllll…if you say 'please' then maybe I'll make some for you."
"Fine." I give in. "I would like Honmei chocolate, please…just don't put poop on it or call me a midget."
"That was Haruka, not me," she corrects me.
"Whatever. Anyways, I was wondering if you wanted to do dinner and a movie next Friday, and then we could go back to my place afterwards…if that's okay with you?"
"Oh! Dinner and a movie?! Well of course I'd love to, but you don't need to do anything too fancy. As long as I have your love, I'm fine with anything," Koizumi gushes.
"No, I insist."
"It's a date then! Will we…" Koizumi hesitates while blushing. "…Will we have your room to ourselves all night? I don't want to be interrupted like last time…"
My mind immediately wanders to the gutter as I recall what happened on our date two weeks ago:
The snow was lightly falling as we ran up the stairs to my dorm room. When we reached the door, I laughed as I turned around to see Koizumi panting behind me.
"Slow down – not all of us are athletes, you know," Koizumi gasped. "What are you in such a rush for anyways?"
"We'll be wanting as much time to ourselves as possible…Kouta went to a party tonight; he shouldn't be back until after midnight," I said, grinning at Koizumi knowingly.
"Finally!" Koizumi cheers while making a goofy victory pose.
"Come on, stupid, I don't want to waste more time…"
I fumbled with my keys to open the door. I felt Koizumi wrap her arms around my neck and give me a peck on the cheek. She whispered in my ear, "I haven't stopped thinking about your hands all over my body since Christmas."
That's when I turned into a beast. It all happened so quickly; we smashed our lips heatedly together, groaning into each other's mouths while I struggled to open the door. As soon as the door was closed, we immediately stripped into our underwear and crawled into my bed. We made out until I could barely breathe, all while bumping and grinding against each other. Feeling the thin fabric between my dick and Koizumi's pussy nearly drove me insane. I practically ripped off her bra and voraciously devoured her tits, licking and sucking her nipples.
"Please Otani…please touch me…" she begged.
"Where?" I teased her, knowing very well where she wanted to be touched. "Here?" I squeezed her breast.
"Unnnh…" Koizumi moaned.
"How about here?" I stroked the inside of Koizumi's thigh, causing her to shiver.
"Or how about…here?" I said evilly as I slid my hand into her panties, stroking her wet lips with my finger.
"Anh!" Koizumi gasped. I smiled, feeling the rush of desire fill my groin as I caressed her lips and clit. Koizumi's pants nearly drove me over the edge…
"It feels sooooo good," Koizumi whispered between gasps.
"Heh. Watch me rock your world, Koizumi, I'm going to make you fall in love with me all over again next…" I whispered back, trying to sound sexy, as I tugged down her panties and slowly started kissing my way down…
"SUP OTANI, MAN!" Kouta stumbled through the door, startling Koizumi and I. Koizumi shrieked and hid her breasts behind her arms while I grabbed the covers.
"KOUTA?! W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING BACK SO EARLY?" I stammered in embarrassment.
Kouta just smiled stupidly, hiccupped, and passed out on the floor. Koizumi and I stared for a long moment.
"D-do you think he saw?" Koizumi asked nervously.
"Eh…we have bigger problems…" I muttered as I crawled out of bed, and checked to make sure Kouta was okay.
"Good, he's just sleeping…anyways, even if he did see anything he probably won't remember. And even if he does, I'll just tell him it was a dream, don't worry," I reassured her.
Of course, neither of us felt comfortable continuing after that considering Kouta was in the room – he was passed out, sure – but he was there nonetheless. Why are we always getting interrupted like this? I've been been reading – okay, jerking off to—a lot of ero stuff lately – and man, I cannot wait to do some of those things to Koizumi. Unfortunately, I really have no means of practicing beforehand, but I just cannot stop myself from picturing Koizumi moaning out my name as I make her cum. I can only hope that she's just as excited as I am about it – I almost was able to go down on her too, but...damn that Kouta!
"Don't worry, leave it to me…that idiot Kouta owes me one for that time," I reassure Koizumi. I don't care if I have to steal Kouta's room key…Koizumi is going to get her white day present.
