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Chapter 12 My Prize

The party was going great. In Hisame's mind there was nothing wrong. Niou stayed pretty much out of her sight and Yagyuu spent most of the time talking to her. It looked like he was actually starting to like her.

If, after the party, she confessed her feelings, he might return them. Hisame was so sure of it that she was going to confess to Yagyuu after the party. Then she would win and Niou would have to pay up on their bet.

She was so happy about this she didn't even notice when it was Niou that handed her a drink off the drink table. She merely said thank you and went back to her conversation at hand. Probably not the best idea in the world.

It took seven more drinks for her to realize something wasn't right. Hisame had been drinking nothing but purely soda all night, but what had been in the cup she had just emptied, had left a burn in her throat. Crap! Someone spiked her drink and had been.

"Time for a game everyone!" came Marui's yell. Hisame's drunk mind pushed the thought of spiked drinks from her head as she turned to see what was going on. "It's a bit childish but we're going to be playing Truth or Dare." Yukimura said with a little smile.

When the game started it was harmless little dares and amusing truths. Then the it came to Hisame's turn. Yukimura looked at her. "Hisa-chan, truth or dare?" he asked. Hisame feeling bold, all because of the alcohol, grinned.

"Dare." she replied. Yukimura's smile was almost enough to make her regret her choice. Almost. "I dare you to spend ten minutes, locked in the closet with Niou. What happens, happens." Yukimura replied.

Hisame's eyes shot to Niou who was grinning. But she couldn't refuse. If she refused, she got the punishment dare and the punishment dare was always worse then the original. So she took it. Suzumi shoved her and Niou both into a closet that was too small for two people, closed, and locked the door behind them.

It was dark and there was no light in the closet. She could hear Niou laugh. "What's so funny?" she said a slight slur on her words. Then she felt his hand on her thigh, his fingers inching up to the hem of her dress.

"Are you drunk, Bubble Head?" he asked. He was far too close and getting closer. "No!" Hisame snapped back, hands on his chest trying to shove him away. "You sound it." he remarked leaning closer to her. "Go away." Hisame hissed.

"Can't. We're locked in here remember?" Niou replied. "I don't care. Get your hand off my thigh and quit leaning towards me!" she replied sharply.

Niou chuckled. "In just a minute." he replied. Hisame looked up as if trying to locate his face in the dark. "What are you doi-" Hisame was cut off as Niou yanked her against him, his mouth coming down on hers. The hand on her thigh, slipped up under her dress to her butt and pressed her firmly against him while the other hand dived into her hair and tugged.

Hisame felt his tongue run over the seam of her lips and started squirming. Niou only pressed her more firmly to him and bit down on her bottom lip. Hisame gasp in shock and was about to tell him off, but his tongue slipped into her mouth instead.

Hisame had absolutely no idea how to deal with this. None what so ever. And….she couldn't breath. Hisame hit him in the chest but he didn't seem to care. So….she hit him in the face. Niou yanked back with growl and Hisame gasped for air.

Niou rubbed his check but he was chuckling. Hisame really never had had a proper kiss. She clearly hadn't known what to do when he kissed her, let alone when he stuck his tongue in her mouth. It was almost….cute in its own way.

Truth be told though….he had been waiting to do that. Now he really had stolen her first kiss. "You really can't kiss. You're suppose to breath through your nose, Bubble Head. And when I grab your ass you're not suppose to try to pull away." he told her clearly making fun of her again as he gave her butt a squeeze.

That was it. That was the last straw. Hisame hissed lowly in her throat. She was going to kill him. Drunk or not she was going to kill him.

"You bastard!" A loud smack rang out from the closet and sent Suzumi to open it early. Hisame stormed out, smoothing out the skirt of her dress, leaving Niou cradling his bruised cheek. Yukimura peeked in on Niou and smiled. "Maybe next time, Masaharu, you won't walk in on me and Genichirou." he told him.

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Hisame shifted and groaned. Her head hurt. It was pounding fiercely. She felt so groggy she didn't really want to move. She knew the effects of alcohol anywhere. Now the question was how had she got drunk? She didn't remember drinking anything other then soda.

Then again she had taken at least ten or twelve drinks from Niou. 'Oh I'm going to hit him when I see him!' Hisame thought as she shifted again. It was then she noticed she was laying o her back. Her arms were pulled up above her head and it was a bit breezy.

She couldn't move her arms and the more she pulled the more the cuffs around her wrist dug in and jingled. Wait a minute….cuffs? Hisame finally pried her eyes open and twisted to look around. She was laying on a bed, her arms pulled above her head and cuffed to the headboard, and a in nothing more then her bra, panties, and black stockings.

The room around her was lit with only a lamp on a disorganized desk off to the side of the bed. There was clothes pilled in a corner in a basket and a few magazines on the floor with a sock or two. Across the room from the bed was a door and a TV with a gaming console hooked up to it, sat to the left of the door.

To the left was a open bathroom door, to the right a closet. The room wasn't a complete mess but it wasn't clean either. Then she spotted it. Propped up against the wall by the bathroom door was a tennis bag with a Rikkai Dai regulars' jersey draped over it.

Stitched into the corner of the front of the jersey was the name….Niou Masaharu. Hisame felt her stomach drop. This wasn't going to end well. Not at all. Nothing involving Niou Masaharu ever ended well for her…ever.

Hisame raised her head when the door suddenly opened. Niou walked in a piece of pocky hanging out of his mouth and in nothing more then his boxers. He looked like he had gotten out of the shower a little while ago for his hair was still damp.

Niou looked up at her as she glared at him from over the swell of her breast. "Oh so your awake, Hallow Head?" he asked quickly swallowing the rest of his pocky. "You bastard!" she retorted as he closed his door and approached her.

"Again with that? That's the second time tonight." Niou replied as he dropped to sit on the edge of the bed. Hisame tried to scoot away from him but couldn't get far. "What do you want?" she asked. Niou grinned as he looked her over.

"It's two thirty a.m. on Monday morning. You lost our bet. Now its time for you to pay up." he told her. Hisame's eyes went wide as he climbed on to the bed. He basically rolled on top of her, pinning her under him.

"Get off!" Hisame snapped. Niou chuckled at her as he worked himself between her legs, pushing them a part. "Remember our bet? If I win I can pick one things that every time I ask for it, you have to do it." he told her. Hisame froze as it sank in. The thing he wanted was sex! Hisame felt stupid for not having realized it sooner.

Niou grinned as he watched the horror of realization hit her. "Maybe before you agreed you should have asked what I wanted." he told her, her eyes snapping to his face. Niou leaned forward burying his face in the side of her neck, trailing kisses down as his hands roamed over her body.

Hisame thought quickly. She didn't want to spend the next, Kami-sama only knew how many, years as his sex toy. "N-new deal!" she managed to get out as one of his hands cupped her breath through her bra. Niou raised his head from where he had started a mark on her shoulder. He arched one eyebrow at her.

"New deal?" he asked. Hisame nodded. "If I can still get Yagyuu-sempai to date me you can't touch me…ever." she told him. Niou thought about it for a moment watching her eye him. "What do I get?" he asked. "Whatever you want." she replied.

He thought for a moment and then he grinned. "Fine. Deal. But until then I'll touch you as much as I want." he told her with a smirk as he moved farther down her body. Niou hooked his fingers into the band of her panties and yanked them down her legs.

"Your sister did a good job in dressing you. All my preferences wrapped into one." Niou remarked as he dangled her underwear off one finger. Hisame's cheeks lit up a bright pink as she tired to press her thighs together.

"My sister knew!?" she exclaimed in shock. Niou grinned. "I might have mentioned it to her. She was so willing to help me. I think her words were, "Me-me deserves a sexy guy instead of some proper stiff". Yeah that was about it." Niou said with a grin. Hisame huffed and squirmed.

"You are not sexy!" she retorted. Niou grinned. "You'll think differently later." he told her as he pulled her legs apart, lowering his mouth to her most private of parts. Hisame jolted when she felt his hot breath and the brush of his tongue over her lower lips. It sent an electric jolt up her spine.

Niou held her thighs apart as he flicked his tongue against the little bundle of nerves known as her clit. He could feel the shiver that ran up her spine. Niou dipped his tongue between the folds. Hisame bit her lip as she squirmed under him.

The feeling of his tongue was strange but at the same time it sent pleasurable shivers up her spine. Niou pulled back slipping his hand between her thighs to press one finger into her. Hisame really squirmed. "St-stop that!" she protested as he wiggled the finger about, pressing and rubbing on her inner walls.

"Do you want it to hurt even worse?" he asked looking up at her. "I'm all for going in natural with no prep. But if I don't stretch you properly it'll hurt a lot more then just a sting." he added. Hisame fell quiet. She was no glutton for punishment.

"That's what I thought." Niou remarked with a chuckle. Hisame was about to reply but bit it back as he pressed a second long finger in. Hisame let out a small breathy noise as he pumped the fingers in and out of her.

Hisame squirmed, pulling against the ties on her wrist the more he pressed the fingers back into her. She apparently didn't handled pleasure well. Niou watched her face as he added third finger and started stretching her.

Hisame's eyes squeezed shut and she sucked in her bottom lip. A slight squeezing on his fingers told him why. She was close to her first orgasm. Niou grinned, swirling his thumb around her clit, never really touching it.

But the time he rubbed his thumb against it he got the result he wanted. Hisame gasped, a slight moan rolling out of her mouth as she came her back arching and her hips pressing into his hand. Niou watched the reaction closely.

By now his member was straining against his boxers. He left her to cool down while he wiggled out of his boxers. Hisame's eyes fluttered open then. He tossed the boxers off the bed before turning back. Hisame was staring at him wide eyed, her breath caught in her throat.

Yep, total virgin. Niou gave her a grin as he lift her hips. Hisame bit into her lip as he pushed into her. It was certainly a whole lot bigger then his fingers and it hurt as she was stretched to fit his size. "Ah! It hurts! S-stop!" Hisame protested when the pain came.

It was certainly more than a sting! Niou gripped her hips tighter to keep them still. "The more you wiggle and fight the more its going to hurt." he told her but she wasn't listening. Niou forced her hips down when she tried to pull away from him. With an annoyed sigh he gave one swift, powerful thrust, breaking his way past her maidenhood to sit fully in her.

Hisame jolted, letting out a sob. Defiantly, without a doubt, worse than a sting. Niou let out a sigh as the tight, wet heat engulfed him. Niou leaned forward placing a kiss on her cheek. "I told you it would hurt even more if you didn't stay still." he told her.

"You did that on purpose!" she accused, trying her hardest to remain still and not move. Niou grinned. "Maybe." he said. Hisame would have slapped him if she had the use of her hands. But she had a more pressing matter to attend to.

"You're not wearing a condom!" she exclaimed. Niou almost laughed out loud at the purple scandalized look on her face. "I don't have to. Your sister told me about that little thing you have in that keeps you from getting pregnant and regulates your period." he informed her. Hisame's eyes went wide. Amai told him about that!?

"That's only guaranteed for five years!" she argued. "And how long have you had it in?" Niou asked. Hisame's face turned a bright pink. "Three years." she admitted. Niou pressed his body closer to her, pressing his lips to her neck.

"Then shut up. You'll be fine. I'll even give you a morning after pill if it'll make you feel better. My sister keeps them." he told her. Hisame opened her mouth to argue but Niou chose then to pull out and thrust back in.

Whatever Hisame had been about to say turned into a moan as he moved in her. Niou unsnapped her bra, tossing the lacy garment aside, and instantly leaned forward to draw on nipple into his mouth. One hand cupped the other, his fingers kneading the flesh. Amai hadn't lied when she said that Hisame had a great body.

Niou glanced up at Hisame's face. The girl really didn't handle pleasure very well. She was twisting her hands in the cuffs, her fingers working aimlessly at nothing. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her teeth tugging on her bottom lip.

Niou grinned. It was amusing. Had her hands been free he had no doubt she would have been digging her nails into his back. The image was actually appealing, but he didn't feel like letting her tear his back to ribbons and slipping away from him.

Not this time. Niou nipped a trail up her neck to her ear, blowing a puff of hot air into her ear. Hisame shivered. "You really don't handle pleasure well, do you?" he breathed into her ear. "S-so what?" Hisame stuttered, ending it with a breathy little cry. Niou chuckled. "Just amusing. You know you can make all the noise you want. No one is home but for the two of us." he told her.

Hisame tugged her head to the side trying to get her ear away from his teasing mouth. "Insufferable tease!" she snapped. Niou pulled back to look down at her and grin. "You haven't see tease yet." he told her before diving forward to steal a kiss.

Hisame squirmed trying to pull away from him but Niou simply threaded his fingers into her short hair and yanked, keeping her head in place. Hisame still didn't have any idea on what to do with a guy's tongue in her mouth.

Niou was going to have to teach her how to kiss. When air became necessary he pulled back. Hisame took a deep breath, her face red and her eyes narrowed. Niou tugged on her hair pulling her head back to bare her throat. "And this is why guys like longer hair." he told her his lips skimming over her throat.

Hisame didn't reply. She was too busy biting her lip. Niou grinned. She was clearly trying to keep all noise to herself. While she focused on that thought she neglected to rein in her body's response to him. Niou groaned as her legs unconsciously tightened around him, pulling him deeper into her.

Niou gave her neck a lick, grazing his teeth over the skin. He let little stinging nips over her neck until he reached her ear. By now his was covered in a thin film of sweat and was panting slightly. "Hey Bubble Head." he growled into her ear.

"Lets make you scream." he added biting on the lobe of her ear. Hisame gasped and a shiver ran down her spine. She couldn't think straight. The pleasure was driving her insane and she felt like all the walls between her and Niou that she had built were being ripped down one by one by the very man they were built against. It was all Niou's fault!

Hisame squeezed her eyes shut, biting her lip. She felt like there was a coiling sensation deep in her lower regions that was getting tighter and tighter each time Niou moved in her. It built like a wave rapidly closing in on the shore line until finally it crashed.

Hisame couldn't hold back a soft cry as she world turned white. Her back arched, her head fell back on the pillow. Jolt of pleasure filled every inch of her being until she was sure she'd go crazy with it. Niou was surprised with the intensity of her climax and growled when her body pressed firmly to his.

Her whole body tightened around him. Her legs around his waist, and even more intimate parts. A few more thrust into her and he hit his own climax, burying himself deep in her as he groaned his release.

His grip on her hair tightened as he shivered. Though it was better then he had hoped for, she had not screamed her pleasure like he wanted. Niou sagged against her, resting most of his weight on his elbows. He ran his fingers through her hair as he let his body cool down and his blood pleasure decrease.

Under him Hisame was limp, her eyes closed, as she reined in her breathing. Niou grinned as he watched her face. "Still think I'm not sexy?" he asked. Hisame's eyes snapped open and he could see the anger in them.

"Rapist!" she retorted. Niou chuckled. "Rape implies that it wasn't willing." he replied. "It wasn't!" Hisame snapped. "Really?" Niou asked raising an eyebrow. Hisame sucked in a snappy retort when he cupped her breast, rubbing a thumb over the nipple.

"If your body didn't want it, you wouldn't have climax and you wouldn't be responding to me again so soon." he told her. Hisame couldn't hold back her soft moan.

"Dirty tricks!" she snapped squirming under him. "No. You just like it." Niou replied before nipping at her bottom lip and tugging on it. "Do not!" she protested, though the breathy quality of her voice begged to differ with that statement.

"You do." Niou replied sure of himself as he watched a blush turn her cheeks pink again. "In fact….how about I remind you how much you like it?" he added before stealing another kiss from her. They didn't have school the next day so Niou was going to have his fill. It was her fault for agreeing to the bet.

END

Kyandi: Hehe!

Hisame: You're a real jerk you know that?

Kyandi: What!? I thought it was a bit…sexy.

Hisame: Only you would think that.

Kyandi: I you say so. So everyone please enjoy and review.

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