Kotonoha hazily opened her eyes. It was still dark around her.
She felt something hard poking against her butt. A hand rested on her breasts.
"Makoto-kun? What are you doing?"
"I want you," he said. "Now."
"But-"
"I wasn't asking, Kotonoha. You're mine, I'm gonna take you whenever I want to." She felt his hand shift up and wrap around her throat.
"But, I'm not-"
"Stop making this about you." He pushed his cock against her butt cheeks.
"Makoto-kun, that-"
"Didn't you say I could do it whenever I wanted? Or did we do it yesterday because you were afraid I would leave you otherwise?"
"No, I really wanted to do it."
"Then prove it. Put me in."
"O-Okay"
Kotonoha reached down and guided him inside. She was surprised to find she was already wet. He pushed his cock all the way in in one thrust.
She grunted softly. It still hurt, especially if he forced it in that roughly.
"Ah, Makoto, be gentle."
"I'll be as gentle as I want to be," he said. He accentuated this by slapping her butt. "Don't forget your place."
He started fucking her hard.
Kotonoha bit her lip. She was ashamed to admit she was completely turned on. If anything, the rough way in which he treated her made her more horny.
"M-Makoto."
He slapped her ass hard. "Say it right."
"M-Master. Please keep using me. Make yourself feel good."
"I will." He did it even harder. She couldn't believe he could go in that deep.
"Where's the gratitude, slave?" he slapped her butt again.
"Thank you," she blurted out.
"For what?"
"For using my pussy to make yourself feel good. For giving me purpose."
"That's my good girl."
He lasted only a few more thrusts. She heard his breathing change. Makoto grabbed her hips hard and came deep inside of her. Slowly, he thrusted a few more times and then he pulled out.
Her boyfriend kissed her on her cheek. "Good girl."
Makoto wrapped his arms around her. His hand grabbed her breast again and stayed there.
She felt his cum leaking down her thighs, along with her own wetness.
"Makoto?" she asked hesitantly. "I didn't cum yet."
"That's not my fault. You had the opportunity, and you didn't do it."
"But, it wasn't long enough to-"
"Stop being so selfish, Kotonoha," he snapped. "I already fucked you, isn't that enough? Is it all about you?"
"But… you're the one who woke me up."
"No, I didn't," he said calmly.
"Yes you did."
Makoto got up and turned on the nightlight.
"What are you talking about?" he asked. "You were rubbing that horny little pussy of yours on my cock, begging me to put it in. I obliged, even though it's the middle of the night and I'm really tired."
"But…"
That wasn't what happened, right?
"Now now, who's more likely to be right?" he asked.
"You," she said immediately.
"Touch yourself," he ordered calmly.
She did as he asked. "I…"
"Are you wet?"
"Yes," she admitted. "Really wet."
"But I'm not hard, am I?"
"Not really."
"So?"
"But I was certain that-"
"I'm concerned about you, Kotonoha," he interrupted her. "You keep imagining things that aren't real. Maybe it's better if we don't sleep together."
"No," she embraced him. "Please."
"But you can't control yourself," he argued.
"I can. Please give me another chance."
"I don't mind having sex with you, Kotonoha. It's okay, even if it's the middle of the night. But don't give me this whole argument afterwards."
"I won't," she promised.
"Besides, does it really matter who initiated?"
"Not really."
"Well then. Let's go back to sleep. Be a good girl from now on."
"I will be."
He turned off the light. She got into his arms again.
"If you're really horny, we can do it again in the morning," he said. "But now I really want to sleep."
"Yes, of course. Goodnight, Makoto."
"Goodnight."
They went back to sleep. Or at least, she tried to get back to sleep, but it wasn't easy. She was still so horny. It was difficult to resist the urge to start masturbating furiously. But if she knew that if she did, she would wake him up and he's be angry. Or worse, disappointed.
She'd just have to hold off until he wanted to do it again.
Eventually, she fell back asleep.
"Hey," Kotonoha said. "You awake?"
"Almost."
"It's time to get up." She reached over and turned on the nightlight.
Makoto looked at her. There was something strange in his eyes.
"Go down on me," he suddenly said.
"Now?"
"Yes, now. Come on, get on with it."
"O-Okay."
She got beneath the covers and put his cock in her mouth. He wasn't hard yet, but that changed quickly when she got started. Makoto pulled back the covers so he could see her. She tried to look up at him, but that wasn't so easy.
"Hm. Put it between your breasts."
Kotonoha put it between her breasts and moved them up and down his shaft the way he liked it. She let spit dribble down from her mouth. Makoto liked it sloppy after all.
"You love it when I'm forceful, don't you?"
"Yes," she admitted. She did, right?
Hesitantly, she moved her hand down. She was soaking wet, so clearly she loved this. Otherwise she wouldn't get so wet.
"Get on top of me."
She nodded.
Kotonoha moved up. She positioned herself over him and grabbed his cock.
Gently, she put it inside and used her own weight to push it in.
"Wow."
She had never been able to control the depth and speed herself. It-
He grabbed her hips and pushed her down all the way.
"Ah, Makoto."
"Stop teasing me."
"Ah, sorry."
She moved her hips up and down. It wasn't long before she started moaning.
"You're so deep," she panted.
"You're the one pushing it so deep," he pointed out.
"But, you…"
"You want it deep, don't you? You want to make me feel good?"
"Yes, of course."
She slammed her hips down harder.
Kotonoha leaned forward to kiss him. He pushed his tongue past her lips and dominated the kiss.
Her clit went past his belly.
Hm. That felt good.
She pushed his cock all the way inside of her and grinded her clit on his belly.
Oh wow. That was-
"What are you doing?" he asked sharply.
"It feels so good."
"Does it feel good for me?"
"Ah, no."
"So stop it. You're being selfish."
"Sorry." She got up and started riding him again.
"Squeeze your pussy. Focus on getting me off."
"Yes, Sir." She squeezed her lower muscles rhythmically around his cock. Her hips moved faster.
She soon found it was quite exhausting to do all the work herself. He had a lot of stamina. Probably because they had already done it last night.
"Don't slow down," he warned her. "Show me how much you love me. Work hard for me."
"Ah, yes Sir."
She redoubled her efforts.
By now, she was covered in sweat. Makoto was still lying there, leasurily.
"I'm gonna cum," he announced.
"Ah. Inside, please."
"Give me your mouth."
She stopped. "What?"
"I'm gonna cum in your mouth."
"But…" After all this effort she really wanted to feel him cum inside of her. Feel his reward for her hard work.
"Get down, now," he said in his dominant voice.
"Ah, okay." She got off him and moved down to take him in her mouth. She could taste herself on him.
Kotonoha wrapped her hand around him and jerked him off. She took the head in her mouth and suckled it softly. It didn't take long until the salty taste filled her mouth.
She kept sucking him as he went soft again. Then, she took it out.
"Show me."
Kotonoha opened her mouth and showed him the cum inside.
He nodded. "Swallow."
She swallowed hard.
"Thank you, Sir. Your cum tastes delicious." She knew what was expected of her.
"Good girl. Come on, we'll take a shower."
She followed him to the bathroom.
The warm water felt amazing. She was completely covered in sweat and other stuff so it felt good to wash it all off.
Makoto very gently washed her body. He softly kissed her neck, ears, cheek, mouth… it was…
"Makoto-kun?"
"Yeah?"
"Why so… soft?"
"You don't like it?"
"I do," she assured him. "But… in bed you were so… rough."
"Well you asked me to. You're constantly pushing me to be more dominant and rough with you."
He took the shampoo and got started on her hair. She closed her eyes.
"Well that… that's true I guess, but…"
"But what?"
"Are you testing me?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," he avoided.
"I'll do anything for you, Makoto-kun. But you can ask it gently too."
"I would if you didn't argue about everything."
"Well sometimes I'm not in the mood to-"
"I don't care." He suddenly pulled hard on her hair.
"Ah, Makoto."
"Keep your eyes closed," he warned her. "The shampoo will get into them if you open them now."
"What do you want, Makoto? You're so confusing."
"I want you," he said. "All of you. I'm not interested in a fifty percent relationship. I want you to give yourself to me completely. Anytime, anywhere."
Kotonoha said nothing.
"I'm your boyfriend, right?" he continued. "I'm always there for you, regardless of what happens. And quite a lot happened. I'm not always in the mood to clean up your mess either, but I do it anyway."
She swallowed hard. "I understand. I want to be yours too."
"Good."
He carefully washed off the shampoo.
"My turn," she said. Kotonoha took the shampoo.
"I'll be in your care then."
She started washing his hair.
"Makoto?"
"Hm."
"How are you powers?"
He froze. "My what?"
"I… I want to be honest with you. I read your diary."
"Oh."
"I didn't mean to. I just… I had to know."
"And you're not mad at me?" he washed off his hair.
"No. I mean, it doesn't look like you did much. Just a bit of experimenting. And then you stopped because you care so much about me."
"Yeah, still, I kinda used you to experiment on."
"But you didn't know me back then," she argued.
"I guess. Why are we talking about this?"
"Well you wrote about how they are growing stronger whenever you… do sexy things and dominate girls. So I figured, after last night and this morning, maybe they are stronger?"
"Maybe."
"Would you like to try them on me?"
"Are you sure?"
"I want to know what they can do. Maybe we can do some fun things with them."
Makoto shrugged. "Alright then. If that's what you really want."
He focused. Suddenly, she felt a blinding headache coming up.
"Ah, fuck."
"You okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." She took a deep breath. "Is that your full power?"
"Not even close."
"You can go stronger if you want to."
The pain got worse. Then, suddenly everything went dark.
"What's wrong?"
"I… I can't see anything."
"What?"
Her vision suddenly cleared again. She lost her balance.
"Woah. Careful."
Makoto wrapped his arms around her.
"That was weird. First I had a headache and then everything went dark."
"But you can see again now?"
"Yeah. This actually makes sense. First I get a headache, then my vision goes black and then I lose my balance. If you keep pushing, I'll probably faint."
"But normally you either stay with just a headache or you go straight to fainting."
"You must have gained more control over your powers."
"Anyway, I think we're pretty clean now."
He turned off the shower. They both dried off.
Kotonoha wrapped a towel around herself. She wanted to go to her room, but before she was outside, the towel slipped. She quickly caught it.
"Was that you?" she asked.
"Uhm, I don't know. I did think about it, but…"
"So it was you then?"
"I don't know," he said. "This is a mystery to me as well. These things happen a lot when I think about them, but that could just be a coincidence."
"You know it's not."
He sighed. "Does it matter? If it told you to drop the towel, would you do it?"
"Of course."
"So really, it's not important, is it?"
"Yes, but… stay here one sec."
Kotonoha went to her room. She returned a bit later, wearing a red summer dress.
"Kotonoha?"
"Try lifting my dress."
Frowning, he came closer.
"No, from there."
"What do you mean?"
"Use your powers."
"Kotonoha," he said. "I can't do anything like that."
"Just give it a try please. For me."
"Fine." He looked at her intensely.
Nothing happened.
"See? I can't do things like that."
Kotonoha bit her lip. "I'm not wearing panties. But if you don't want to see, that's fine."
She turned and prepared to leave. Then, a sudden gust of wind lifted her skirt for a sec.
Makoto's eyes went wide. "What the…"
"Like I thought."
"This is crazy. I can't do anything like that."
"Yes, you can," she told him. "You've been doing it all your life."
"Don't you think I would have noticed that?"
"You couldn't do it until I told you I wasn't wearing panties. Maybe you need an incentive. A reward. And doing sexy things replenishes your power, right?"
"Yes, but…"
"Didn't you start this experiment because there were weird coincidences?"
"Yes, but nothing impossible like this," he said.
"Because your mind doesn't come up with anything impossible. You think 'it would be interesting if a gust of wind flipped her skirt now', but you don't do that when you're inside because you know it's impossible. You just have to open your mind to the possibilities."
"Hm."
"Also, I think you were weaker before I met you. If you needed a week or even a month to recharge, it would be very difficult to notice."
"That's why I kept a diary," Makoto said. "But-"
"Onee-chan?" a voice called. "Are you awake?"
"One sec." She walked to the door. "By the way, you might want to get dressed."
"Yeah, good idea."
Kotonoha went down with her sister.
"It's way too early," Kokoro complained.
"Fifteen minutes."
"That's an eternity."
Kotonoha shook her head.
They had decided not to disrupt Kokoro-chan too much and still send her to the same school. Since her school was roughly a third of the way between their old and new house, she only had to spend fifteen minutes longer on the train.
Only she and Makoto would transfer to a new school, but their paperwork wasn't in order yet. And they still had to get their new uniforms.
Makoto came down as well during their breakfast, just as Kokoro went off to school.
"What do you want to do?" he asked when she was gone.
"I think if you keep dominating me and training, you'll grow even stronger."
"And then what? I go fight evil?"
"Or we'll just have some fun," she suggested.
"But…" he hesitated. "If… if I could do this all my life without noticing then maybe… maybe I am mind controlling you or something?"
"I don't care anymore, Makoto-kun. I'm all yours, mind control or not. If you want something, just ask. I'll do anything for you."
"Anything?"
"Yes, anything you want."
He shook his head. "I don't believe you. You're just saying that because-"
"No, I'm serious. Go ahead and test me."
"What?"
"Ask something you think I would never do and I'll do it. I'll show you I'm serious." She would prove to him just how much he meant to her.
"Hm." He thought about it for a moment. "Okay then."
Makoto leaned in and whispered something in her ear.
"You want me to do what?"
"You heard me," he said calmly.
"I can't do that."
"I know," he said. "I'm right. You weren't serious before."
"No, I mean… I can't arrange this all by myself."
"If you really care, you'll find a way."
"I-I'll try," she promised.
