Hello people, and welcome back to Highschool of the Dead: Resurrection. Hope you're still thirsty...not literally of course.
In the morning, Saeko woke up before Itachi did, and couldn't help but smile at how peaceful he looked...and how built he was. She then ran her hands along the lines on his arms, and torso, eventually made Itachi stir. She then finally got him to wake up with a quick kiss.
"Good morning." Saeko said.
"Good morning." Itachi said.
"We slept for quite some time; it's actually 9 o'clock." Saeko said.
"Well, that's what happened under...these conditions." Itachi said and Saeko chuckled.
"You mean you getting to sleep next to a woman?" She asked.
"When we're both nearly naked at that." Itachi said.
"I can't complain either; I've met full grown men who were in worse shape than you." Saeko said.
"You're one to talk; most women don't get even half as lean as you are." Itachi said.
"Most women don't go through a lifetime of martial training." Saeko said.
"Touche." Itachi said.
"It's quite a sight to behold seeing you climb, fall, and run I must say." Saeko said.
"I've been doing archery since I was ten, and I've been climbing things even longer, not to mention this plague demands even more from me." Itachi said.
"Really now?" Saeko asked.
"How else do you think I got so shredded? Not that that's all there is to it." Itachi said.
"Of course not..." Saeko said, before giving Itachi a deep, passionate kiss,
"Question: Am I your first kiss?" He asked.
"Not exactly..." Saeko trailed off.
"I should've known...then again, my actions may have been made up for...to an extent, but there's only so much I'm legitimately entitled to, isn't there?" Itachi said.
"Itachi...my first kiss was with Takashi, but I needed that; I was in a very dark place, and it needed to come out. I'm not proud of it, but...things needed to be done." Saeko said.
"Well, good on him for bringing you out of it. Besides...tasteless as it may be, you could say that him taking your first kiss from me, on the slim chance you can call it that, was avenged the moment I kicked the shit out of him at the mall. Granted I didn't consider that; there wasn't even a chance I could consider that, but...the effects speak for themselves." Itachi said.
"Right..." Saeko groaned.
"I'm not proud of the conditions either, but-" Saeko cuts Itachi off.
"That's not what I meant...it's sort of distasteful for a man to discuss having control over a woman, even on a case this minor. Don't get me wrong, I know you don't mean any ill, but...like I said, it's distasteful." She said.
"Sorry..." Itachi said.
"Well, to be fair, things have to be said or done, and this is hardly the worst thing I've encountered, and it will take alot more than this to ruin my morning, especially since you're owning up to your part in this...which is something I have yet to credit." Saeko said.
"Oh?" Itachi asked.
"Yes. Instead of dismissing, justifying, or even spitting on other people's input, you have not only now, but before, taken steps to repair the damage, if you can call it that, that you've caused, and few things, if any, are more worthy of honor." Saeko said with a smile.
"Speaking of honor..." Itachi trailed off.
"Itachi...your honor was restored the moment you chose to risk your life to save ours when you could have stayed behind, or moved on." Saeko said, and Itachi smiled.
"And I'd do it all over again if I had to." He said and Saeko returned the smiled before kissing him.
"And that's why I love you." She whispered before kissing him again, then feeling Itachi's arms around her lean frame. She then got out of bed, then the two went to grab their clothes.
"You know what occurs to me? You and I are like a samurai and a ninja being together...which is kind of weird considering, didn't they used to be at odds back in the day?" Itachi asked.
"It depends. Sometimes they were bitter enemies, sometimes they were both servants of the shogun. I've actually heard of one case where ninjas posed as garden workers in the shogun's palace." Saeko said.
"Wow...they get the ultimate cover, and the shogun gets multiple sets of eyes and ears in his home. Everyone wins." Itachi said.
"There were also cases where they took pages out of each other's books, granted they weren't frequent, but they still happened." Saeko said.
"Well, be that as it may, if I myself was sent back in time and had to pick either a ninja or samurai...truth-be-told, I hate both options. Nevermind the difference in lifestyles, if you ask me, the two methodologies are far superior if you combine them. But, if I had to only pick one I'd...probably pick a ninja." Itachi said.
"I can't say I disagree, although I would pick a samurai, which you yourself said fits either of us." Saeko said.
"And look where it led." Itachi said, and Saeko smirked before getting dressed all the way, then walking over to Itachi who just put on his pants, and then she stopped him from putting his shirt on, then looked over his torso before hugging him.
"You know we both held onto your new bow when we had our first kiss?" She asked.
"I noticed...and it was my best birthday gift beforehand. Now...there's no hope of that record being broken." Itachi said before Saeko looked him in the face, then the two shared a deep, passionate kiss. When they finally broke apart, they simply stood there sucking in air, holding and caressing each other, and basking in each other's warmth.
Meanwhile, Masato was looking over his arsenal, making sure everything was at straightened-out as ever, which they were. He then checked the Desert Eagle he didn't use in far too long...then checked the magazine. He only used it once so far, when he found a zombie wearing ah helmet, and never had to use it since, and it was used once before he found ammo for it. Until he found found more ammo for it, using it in the field was out of the question.
He was in the middle of checking the rest of the group's dwindling ammo supply when Shizuka lumbered out of her room, rubbing her eyes, and still as naked as she was the previous night...but Masato showed no lack of focus, or signs of affection.
"Masato...? What happened last night, and why does my head hurt?" Shizuka asked, and Masato didn't slow down as he looked over the Remington shotgun.
"You were drinking, and you became...frisky with me, so I sent you to bed..." He said before looking over his M1911.
"Oh...o.k...but why am I naked?" Shizuka asked as she looked herself over.
"You tell me; you're the one who was naked when I got back last night." Masato said simply.
"Oh...right...I...don't remember..." Shizuka trailed off.
"Then I can't help you." Masato said.
"Wait...why do I get the feeling something else happened last night? Because...I feel...tingly, in a good way...a very good way..." Shizuka said.
"Alcohol has habit of-" Shizuka cuts Masato off.
"Wait a minute! You were touching me..." She breathed out.
"You practically insisted that I touch you." Masato said.
"Yeah...that is true...I've actually wanted this for a while now, but...you were so hopelessly focused on killing zombies, and didn't even look at me, I couldn't take it anymore." Shizuka said, and Masato sighed.
"I told you, I have had terrible luck with women, and I have no faith this case will be better, so why should I bother?" He asked seriously.
"What kind of terrible luck did you have?" Shizuka asked.
"I never got any further than a hug for one thing, other women cheated on me, others left me for no reason, the tales go on and on." Masato said.
"Well...I don't want to do any of those things, quite the opposite actually." Shizuka said.
"Then leave me to this, and..." Masato trailed off before sighing deeply.
"Alright..." Shizuka groaned before going back to bed. Masato then swallowed hard before getting back to the weapons...and looking out the window, spotting a zombie horde, then balling his fists while growling.
Next thing everyone knew, an explosion was heard, and Masato was seen with his M32 grenade launcher, and every zombie in the area lumbered towards the noise. When he went back inside and burst out the door with his SAW, he was then seen running down the streets and then took cover behind a car within ranger of the zombie horde. Once he got himself properly set up...all hell broke loose...
Zombies approached him in drove, especially from the front where he was aiming, and dozen by dozen, they were shoot down. The ones who approached him from the sides were quickened beaten down with the handle of Masato's Desert Eagle; the weight of the pistol being as high as it was on top of the force of Masato's strikes meant each zombie only needed one serious blow to drop dead. The rest of the zombies fared no better; each burst from Masato's SAW pierced multiple heads, and his control over his rage was as impressive as ever considering how chaotic the battle was.
Even the painfully slow reload time for the SAW was nothing to him; he preached before that being able to reload the SAW with decent speed, was a necessary evil, but now...he was practicing it to the letter. Once he finally reloaded, the zombies were close enough that Masato could spray bullets their way without taking his time, and he still hit most if not all of the zombies nearby. More zombies then approached him from the sides...only for his Desert Eagle to crack their skulls even more...until one zombie managed to sink it's teeth into the armor on his shoulder, and Masato violently shook it off, stomped it's face in, then looked to see that his flesh wasn't pierced, but there were minor teeth marks on his armor.
Masato then yelled to the sky, pulled both his bayonetes and charged through the streets into what was left of the crowd, lobotomizing zombies as he ran. The rest of the group went after him, and all they saw were the trail of truly dead zombies in the way. When they finally caught up to Masato he was inside a pharmacy piercing zombie heads left, and right. Everyone wisely gave him a wide berth, but even when the zombies were all dead, Masato looked around while still fuming, and then put his bayonets away, sat down, and slowly calmed down.
Itachi then showed up, bow in hand from the side, and looked the place over before approaching the group.
"I'd ask how this started, but I don't think I want to know..." He said.
"For once, neither do I." Saya said.
"I would like to know where you were." Takashi said.
"Scouting of course." Itachi said simply.
"What did you find?" Saeko asked.
"Something you're not going to believe...a karaoke bar, with stockpiles of ammunition, as well as about a dozen heavily-armed Ghosts, all with body armor. I cannot make this up; that is seriously what I found." Itachi said, and everyone looked at each other, then at Masato.
"Show us." Saeko said, and they all followed Itachi...and he was telling the truth.
"You have got to be kidding me..." Saya groaned as she looked over the inside of the place, and saw the piles of weapons and ammo, as well as dozens of dead zombies.
"Sheesh, even by rotting zombie standards this place reeks...!" Rei said as she covered her nose.
"No kidding; where's a gas mask when you need it?" Kohta asked.
"Ironically, some of these Ghosts wore gas masks...although, I do not recommend using them until they're washed off." Itachi said.
"Should be doable with some bleach, vinegar, a round in a washing machine, or all three." Takashi said.
"Just don't do them all at once." Saya said.
"No shit." Takashi said.
"Well, let's get the gas masks, and leave before I barf...!" Rei said, and the group went around, looking for the gas masks, then quickly rushed out the door and caught their breath.
"Good God that was horrible...!" Saeko groaned.
"Why didn't you warn us?" Saya asked.
"I didn't think that far ahead, hell I didn't even look that far ahead." Itachi said.
"Some scout you are..." Saya groaned.
"Yeah, fuck you too." Itachi said.
"Enough! Let's just go home and clean off these gas masks." Takashi said.
"And then grab all that stuff." Kohta said.
"What about Corporal Toriyama?" Rei asked.
"No way I'm going in there..." Saya said.
"Me neither; who knows how cooled off he is, if he has at all." Saeko said.
"Well, let's come back for him later." Takashi said.
"What if he's attacked?" Rei asked.
"He was fighting like a cornered tiger, and despite being exhausted, he looks perfectly healthy." Saeko said.
"I hope he gets his shit together before any Ghosts come around." Takashi said.
"All that means is that we should put the gas masks in safe places and come back for him." Itachi said.
"There's also the supply drop that should be here any moment now." Kohta said.
"Fine, we'll drop off the gas masks, grab Masato, and go get the supplies." Takashi said.
"Agreed." Saeko said, and the group each went home.
When they went back for Masato, he was already on his way home, and none of them had the grit to talk to him, so they waited for the supply drop to come, and then marched off to get it while Masato went home, and took a shower. When he was done, he didn't even bother putting his JSDF uniform and armor back on; no one was there except Shizuka, and she was as naked as he was most likely. He then went to Shizuka's room, found the door ajar, and peeked in to see her on top of the covers of her bed, on her front...which gave him an almost hypnotic view of her perfectly round, and fleshy buttocks.
She then turned to him, and then went back to how she was before.
"Are you alright?" Masato asked, and Shizuka sighed.
"Come here..." Shizuka said softly before Masato joined her in bed, and laid down next to her, and then she snuggled into him.
"I took advantage of you..." He said.
"Huh?" Shizuka asked.
"You were inebriated, and I pawed at you like you like a dog with a bone..." Masato said.
"I don't mind." Shizuka said.
"But I do...I'm just glad I didn't go all the way; you're still a virgin. Wait, you are a virgin right?" Masato asked.
"Yes...I am..." Shizuka said.
"Well, so am I." Masato said.
"We should do something about that." Shizuka said.
"Is that even wise? We're not ready to be parents...at least I'm not." Masato said.
"I had my period days ago, not to mention I'm on the pill myself, as my chance of getting pregnant is slim at best." Shizuka said.
"I see..." Masato breathed out, before Shizuka put her hand on his face, and he shared a deep kiss with her before getting on top of her, and feeling her skin rubbing against his own. As luck would have it, Shizuka's breasts were so massive that they supported Masato's weight, and he just laid there and enjoyed Shizuka's soft, warm lips pressing into his own. He then wrapped his arms around her and pressed her breasts into his chest even harder as Shizuka's heart and lungs worked harder,
Masato then broke their kiss, and came down to plant kisses around Shizuka's breasts...and their size required Masato to plant alot of kisses. When he was done, Shizuka's adorable giggles, turned into lustful moans as Masato clamped onto one of her fully-aroused nipplies. Each of them were licked, sucked, and even lightly bitten as Masato continued the work he did on the plump, silky body Shizuka was graced with. As he feasted, Shizuka wrapped her thick legs around his waist, and she felt Masato's fully-swollen manhood rub against her lower belly, and his hands continued grasping and squeezing her breasts from the sides with no small amount of vigor.
Masato then coaxed Shizuka to release him from her legs' grip, then he flipped her over so he can dig his hands into her thighs and butt. Shizuka then moaned and shifted as she felt Masato's powerful hands press into the supple, abundant flesh on her lower body, and knead it like it was dough. Masato treated her thighs and buttocks from the sides, underneath, from the top the bottom, then went to her calves, and then back up to her buttocks.
When her body was finally treated as much as it could be, he flipped her over yet again, and she immediately spread her legs, and Masato looked at her dripping-wet womanhood. He then looked at the soft yet alluring look on Shizuka's face, then he came down and plunged into her entrance...and made Shizuka groan at the contact. Masato stopped cold, and moved further in as Shizuka calmed down, then stopped dead in his tracks altogether when he was fully-sheathed inside her.
He then moved in and out of her slowly but steadily, as Shizuka began gasping, and eventually moaning as the discomfort gave way to the bliss that came with Masato's hefty manhood scrapping her inner walls. Before either of them knew it, Masato was rapidly and somewhat forcefully causing Shizuka's breasts to bounce around as he mated with her. All the while, Shizuka's blissful moans filled the room, as did the bed's creaking as Masato gave Shizuka's tightening womanhood the pounding it was owed. Shizuka then reflexively wrapped her legs around the muscle-bound soldier stuffing his hardened flesh into her, which discouraged him from stopping, and even drove him to move in and out of her even more rapidly, which in-turn caused her to moan and spasm even more.
Eventually, both of them climaxed and went slack, with Masato keeping his softening manhood buried in the tunnel of flesh he stuffed it into, and then he interlocked their fingers...obstacle or not, this one moment made up for a great deal, and there was no sense in wasting it.
Scratch one more v-card, and it happened to be our resident Beauty and the Beast pairing...I'll get another pitcher of lemonade brewed, and serve it up in the next chapter, so be sure to Rate, Review, and Share until then. Stay tuned...
