The Trouble with Living When Everything's Dead

by Destrix

Takashi and his friends have settled in a peaceful camp, but even during the zombie apocalypse, the heart continues to want what it wants. During a mission with Saeko that sees the two take shelter overnight, he opens up about his problems, leading to a stunning confession that might just change everything.

This story follows Takashi and Saeko following the events of the last chapter of the manga, RIP Daisuke Sato. Thank you for reading, hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Highschool of the Dead or any of its characters.

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It had been nearly six months since the last day of high school. Not because the academic year had ended, but because all of a sudden the dead were walking and eating the living, creating hysteria and lawlessness in humans that only served to add to the neverending horde. Fortunately for Takashi Komuro, the day that began so painfully innocent saw him join up with a dependable group of students, and against all odds, they had survived since then.

He wasn't sure if it was by luck, skill, or fate, but he was still alive. The end of the world had come, making every day a struggle to not get killed, but he and his friends had managed to scrape by so many obstacles that it couldn't be called anything short of miraculous. Being run out of shelter after shelter, having to fight through swarms of stumbling corpses, often brought on by the stupidity of humans - and yet he continued to lead his friends on to their next reprieve, before the cycle inevitably continued.

At the very least, he could count on his mom, along with Alice and Zeke being safe. For the happiest moment since this all started, he was reunited with his lovely mother at Niidoko Third Elementary School, an official safezone with police protection. She was a teacher there, so thankfully she hadn't ever been exposed to any real danger outside, but she knew of the horrors beyond the guarded gates from the television broadcasts before power was knocked out, as well as personal accounts from the refugees that had made it in.

Takashi and his group had just gotten inside, right as the military evacuation was about to begin. The plan to airlift the refugees, however, went expectedly poor - there was never going to be enough room on eight helicopters for over 300 people, so many would be left behind. The women and children, who made up the majority, were given priority access, but a group of unruly men aggressively tried to force themselves onboard first.

Warning shots were fired, but the mob was undeterred, so the weapons were turned on them. In the ensuing chaos, some of the men were managed to take the arms from the guards, at which point Takashi and his company joined the action to quell the revolt. None of his friends or his mother were wounded, but it became clear to them all that they were the best equipped to handle themselves in the wild new world, and they decided to prioritize the others' safety before their own.

With a tearful goodbye, Alice and Zeke boarded on with Takashi's mother and her class of similarly-aged kids, but in a stroke of blessed fortune, Miss Shizuka's friend Rika arrived in the last helicopter. She brought with her a generous supply of weapons and ammo, and a promise that another evacuation would be coming eventually to take the rest of them. Around 40 or so people remained on the ground, a significant number of which were soldiers and police who would honorably serve in the best interests of the people.

The entire group had been making the best of the situation for almost two months now, working together in harmony to ensure the school stayed safe. Some began to suggest that they were as well off there as if they'd been evacuated. Even the arrival of Mr. Shido and his dwindled group of students was an uneventful occurrence that saw them quickly locked up in a designated holding room. Rei and her mother had alerted everyone to their untrustworthiness in case they were ever to show up, so while they wouldn't be turned away, they wouldn't get the opportunity to cause any trouble to the community they'd become.

Thanks to their experiences beforehand, Takashi and his friends grew into prominent roles within the camp. From helping oversee their supplies, weapons, and any other logistics, their responsibilities were greater than some civilian adults, who thankfully had no pride-related issues with the arrangements. He'd actually become one of the most dependable of their scavengers, forming a great team with Saeko that brought back bounties every time they went out.

As the summer months passed and the fall weather started to roll in, however, obtaining resources was becoming harder and harder. They'd already picked the surrounding area clean of nonperishable food and resources, meaning they'd have to push further out every excursion. On this particular day, the two had ventured out to a part of town neither was familiar with, and combined with the shortening days, too much sunlight had been lost in search of the run-down minimart they came upon.

"There's barely anything here," Takashi whispered to his partner, disappointed and frustrated as they surveyed the aisles.

"Makes sense. Considering how long it took us to find this place, there probably isn't another store nearby, so anyone who knew to come here made sure they stocked up," Saeko Busujima surmised, checking behind the counter for anything that could be of use, but no luck. She sighed, then looked outside, where the sky was beginning to turn a pinkish purple. "So what do you want to do? It'll be dark soon."

Takashi knew the risk was great in continuing to search at night, especially in an unexplored area like this. They hadn't seen many of Them wandering around earlier, but the two were aware that They had a tendency to pop up more often in the dark. It was time to leave, that much was sure, but the effort to find this store left him feeling too stubborn to let this outing be for nothing. "Let's find somewhere to crash for the night and keep looking in the morning. I don't wanna go back to the school empty-handed."

It wasn't the first time that they'd needed overnight shelter, although it had always been because they'd run into a group of Them too large to engage on their own, never because they failed to have anything to bring back. Fortunately for them, rows of houses were just outside the mart, allowing them to quickly find a suitable place to stay, a two-story home with a sturdy gate, untouched by any clawing corpses.

After skillfully picking the locks to get in, they gave the house a careful inspection to make sure there were no undead surprises, then for anything they could take back with them. A few unopened snack packs and some bathroom necessities made up their haul, but there was still plenty of room in their bags to keep up the search tomorrow.

Takashi watched the last sliver of sunlight disappear under the horizon from a room on the second floor. He was supposed to be keeping an eye out for Them, but it seemed as if they'd migrated away from this neighborhood. It had been awhile since he'd had such a peaceful and unoccupied evening, which allowed his head to fill with some worries of a more personal nature, concerns that he'd done his best to try to disregard to this point.

Rei Miyamoto was his first love, a powerful distinction in its own right, but she'd also been his only love. A few months before the outbreak, the two had a falling out and broke up, the pain of this compounded when some time later she began to date one of his best friends, Hisashi. Even before his tragic death, Takashi had always hoped that he would one day get back together with Rei, a hope that had withstood everything they'd faced so far.

Back at Saya's house, Rei told him that she also still had feelings for him, and this renewed not just his sense to survive in this new world, but thrive, with her. But now, as their situation seemed as idyllic as could be at their camp, no moves had been made by either of them to see their feelings through. Perhaps it was because Rei's mom was now in the picture, which did make it a bit awkward to try to be forward, despite Kiriko's not-so-subtle support for the two. Perhaps it was because of some envy he felt, that she got to be with her mom, while his had to be taken away as suddenly as they'd reunited.

He feared that this jealousy was making him keep her at a distance, that it was evident enough in his behavior toward her. He didn't mean to feel this way, and he certainly didn't want it to come across as such. He was happy for the mother and daughter, or at least, he tried to tell himself he was. But it was a very difficult thing to make peace with, not having either person he wanted to be closest to, one of which being an indirect result of the other.

Saeko had been working together with Takashi for months now, taking in everything from the boy who lead their group before coming to the school. She watched his every move, driven by a longing that began to blossom the first night that they shared alone together at the shrine. She'd learned to read his body language, his stare, which was how she knew he wasn't just playing sentry at the moment. "What's on your mind?" she asked as she glided beside him without a sound, startling him for a second.

"Nothing, just keeping watch," he lied, sounding unconvincing even to himself.

She gave him a cool smirk to let him know she wasn't buying it, but it faded quickly. She knew he'd been troubled by his relationship with Rei for some time, and with some guilt she would admit that it pleased her. Saeko wanted nothing more than to have her own feelings for Takashi be reciprocated, but she understood he needed to resolve whatever complications he had in his heart before he could possibly open it to her. "I'm here for you if you want to talk about it," she said gently, hoping to coax him a little to that end.

Takashi sighed, giving a nod of thanks. Saeko was highly gifted in a variety of ways, such as in battle to help them survive time and time again, and in domestic areas back at camp. He had nothing but resounding respect for her, and he trusted her probably more than anyone these days - but he was also keenly aware of how absolutely beautiful she was. He was often affected by her innate charm, and he'd only gotten slightly better at not turning into a blushing mess by her teasing after all these months. Despite his feelings for Rei, he couldn't help his small crush on Saeko, which made it seem like a conflict of interest to confide in her on the matter.

Saeko was about to turn to leave him be when he sighed again. "It's about Rei," he said, starting slow. They'd talked about the girl before, but not at length. All he'd disclosed was that she was a childhood friend, and that they'd dated briefly. Now, he figured it might do some good to take her up on her offer to listen. It would probably help to get it off his chest, at least; she might even give him some sound advice. "I think a part of me is pushing her away, because her mom got to stick around, and mine didn't."

She wanted to smile, happy that he was opening up, but held it back to not be inappropriate. "It's understandable that you'd want to be by your mother's side," Saeko began sagely, "but it's not Rei' or Miss Kiriko's fault that they got that opportunity. Besides, your mom is probably better taken care of where she is than if she'd stayed behind."

"I know," Takashi grumbled, having told himself the same repeatedly. "It's just... I don't even know what I'm doing wrong, necessarily."

"Well, you're not speaking to her as often, as far as I've noticed," Saeko said, quickly adding that last part. She paused for a moment, considering what might come of what she was about to say. "You've never been very good at talking about your feelings, have you?"

Takashi looked down at the empty streets. "No," he answered lowly, remembering how Rei had often told him that growing up. At first it was playful chiding, but when they actually started dating, her tone had become increasingly frustrated with that aspect of his personality. He was a guy, that was supposed to be natural for him, right? He would try to rationalize it with that thought, but now he knew how stupid it was by how much it would cost him. "It's one of the reasons we broke up."

Saeko had figured that long ago. Having never been in a relationship herself, she wasn't sure how communicative she'd be with her partner. She hoped she would at least be more bold than with the crushes she'd had, considering how she'd never acted on any romantic feelings herself. Perhaps, now was the time to try.

"Did the two of you have sex?" she asked in a rush of nerves, before she even really considered posing the question. Immediately she felt regret, not for asking, but for how crudely she worded it. Takashi was clearly taken aback by the directness, as even in the dark of dusk she could tell he was blushing.

"...Yeah," he replied after another moment, again avoiding her gaze.

Saeko absorbed the answer, and realized she didn't know how to follow it up. Silence blanketed the two, growing more uncomfortable by the second, until she finally thought of what to ask next. "Did it change anything in your relationship?"

"Not at first," he said, hoping to avoid another awkward quiet. "It started great, but then it wasn't."

"She probably trusted you to be more open about your emotions after that," Saeko surmised, not from personal experience, but from overhearing other girls speak about their boy troubles back in their school days.

Takashi shifted as he scowled down at the streets. He'd been lead to that conclusion by Saya when he'd told her that Rei had broken up with him, Saeko's soft words stinging no less than the pink-haired girl's berating at the time. He understood his greatest weakness, and even after having been in several fights for his life against both the dead and otherwise, this is where he continued to fail. "It just sucks, you know?" he muttered. "To know what your problem is, and still not be able to do shit about it."

This resonated in Saeko, as she knew that feeling all too well. His words sparked the remnants of her boldness from a moment ago, swelling with each of the two steps she took towards Takashi. Before either of them knew what was going on, she kissed him.

It was gentle, unabashed but still reserved. When she pulled away a moment later, he stared at her in awe, waiting for some type of explanation. "Saeko...?"

"I'm sorry for being so forward," she said quietly. Now it was her who was averting her eyes. "I just... wanted to do something about my problem."

Takashi, still in disbelief, needed it better spelled out for him. "Your problem?"

Saeko took a deep breath. "I like you, Takashi. I wish that we could be together."

The boy was at a loss for words. Of course there was a small part of him that had hoped for this, and an even tinier part that had almost expected it after how close they'd gotten over time. Nevertheless, it was all so sudden, especially after he'd just been mulling over what to do about Rei. "Look, Saeko, I... You're incredible. You're like, the most badass person I've ever met, and you're way beautiful, but..."

Saeko could fill in the silence once he trailed off. As much as she would've loved to hear him proclaim feelings for her on the spot, she knew those were unfair expectations, especially with his current headspace. And yet, she couldn't help but wrap her arms tightly around him, almost as if she was trying to squeeze the response she wanted to hear out of him. He didn't give her a verbal reply, but he did place his free arms around her as well, allowing her to sink even further in the embrace, and recline her head on his shoulder.

It couldn't have been more than a minute, but it was bliss that Saeko savored. It felt right to be this way, in his arms, just as it did to let loose her masochistic nature on Them. She thought back to the day she admitted to Takashi how much she enjoyed violence, and how he'd aggressively grabbed her to convince her of her worth. She'd been surprised at how pleasurable it felt to be handled like that herself, and she'd yearned for him since then, for his touch again, whether it was gentle or otherwise. That feeling began to spread through her again, until she could no longer fight off her ultimate desire.

She moved her head closer to him, until her lips were right by his ear, and whispered, "Fuck me."

Takashi froze, feeling himself go tense against her. "What?" he pulled away and looked at her, cheeks blushing like crazy, but her blue eyes were unwavering.

"I want you to fuck me," she repeated powerfully. "I want you, Takashi. Any day could be our last in this world, and before it's my time, I want to know what it's like to be with the person I care the most about."

"Yeah, but..." he stammered, rooted to his spot. He was still trying to process her confession from a moment ago, and now she was asking this of him?

All of Saeko's hesitation was gone. Instead, the sparks of courage had grown into a fire that made her whole body hot. She began to unbutton her blouse, drawing his eyes to her chest as she exposed more and more cleavage. "It's just us. We might not have another opportunity like this," she insisted, opening it and allowing it to slip and hang off her shoulders.

Takashi could only stare at the girl in front of him. This was all happening so fast, but seeing her undress, for him, made time slow to a crawl. With her purple lace bra supported her magnificent breasts, and the new moonlight tracing shadows over her toned abdomen, she'd never been more desirable to him then. Not even when she'd been wearing just an apron and panties, or any other provocative moments. He had respectfully tried to keep from ogling her those times, but now, he made sure to fully appreciate this sight.

Saeko smiled at his trance-like state, but she wasn't just trying to be looked at. She pushed up against him again, planting her lips on his a bit more energetically this time. She hoped he didn't find her a bad kisser, as even she could feel her inexperience as she attempted to navigate his lips. Soon enough, she began to feel him kiss back and take the lead, thrilling her.

The soft sensation of her breasts pressing against him is what lulled him into deepening their kiss, but as much as he wanted to bring his hands to them, he kept them on her waist. When Saeko's tongue slipped past her lips and rolled against his own, he lost even more of his control, and his hand fell lower to grab her ass. She let out a moan into his mouth, reminding them that they needed to breathe.

"Saeko..." Takashi began once they separated, taking a step back in between labored breaths, "I don't know about this..."

Her head dropped slightly at his reservations still holding on. This allowed her to notice the bulge in his pants that had been pressing against her, serving to reinvigorate her goal. She reached out and placed her hand on it, and she grew even more excited at how she felt him bristle at her touch. "This part of you seems pretty sure," she said, as sultry as she could manage.

The jolt that shot through him when she pressed a little more firmly on his crotch nearly did him in, but even then, he couldn't bring himself to give in. The temptation was massive, but it still didn't feel like it would be right. The reason for it was nearly out of his mind, but it hadn't let go of him just yet.

Saeko could see the battle going on inside him, and she quite admired his perseverance. Still, her own resolve, sharper than any sword she could wield, refused to back down. She slowly began to kneel, never breaking eye contact with him as her face approached his crotch. "Will you at least let me do this for you?" she asked, placing her fingers on his pants' strained button. "Even if it's just this, I'd like to have some kind of sexual experience in my life. Please?"

Takashi gulped. The inner turmoil that he'd been struggling with, about whether or not to accept Saeko's advances, anxiously slowed to its conclusion. The moment hadn't feel entirely real to him until just then. On her knees, face inches from his bulging manhood, eyes and tone of voice begging, with hands waiting to undo his jeans at his consent. "...Okay..." he finally relented with a dry whisper.

The girl beamed up at him. Finally she had what she wanted. She unbuckled his pants, then unzipped them, the releasing tension creating an even bigger bulge. She tugged his jeans down slightly, slowly followed by the waistband of his black boxers, anticipating the reveal. At last, his erection burst out, taking her aback for a second. It wasn't cartoonishly huge like what she'd seen in pornography, but it was still an impressive size that Takashi was confident of.

He was thankful that he'd recently groomed himself down there, and especially that it hadn't been a warm stuffy day, as she surveyed him carefully. Not knowing exactly how to start, Saeko placed a light kiss on the tip. The brief touch was enough to make him whimper, a sound that she found cute and wanted more of. She began to lick the underside, from the head down the shaft, then back up. He trembled as her tongue glided on him, then let out a cry as she took his head into her mouth. With her lips enveloping fully around his cock now, her slow movements sent him to a nearly agonizing ecstasy.

She repeated the motions carefully, taking in more and more of him as she continuously dipped her face into him. It tasted slightly bitter, but she found herself easily adjusting to it, as well as enjoying its hard yet squishy nature. She could feel her mouth filling with saliva as well as his member, slightly embarrassing her as it began to dribble out. Still, she didn't let up on trying to find out her limits, the muffled sounds of pleasure he was attempting to hold back urging her on.

Finally, with about three-quarters of his length in her mouth, she hit her gag reflex. Saeko's throat pushed him out in a violent fit of coughing, spilling saliva as it as also dripped from his cock. "You don't have to force yourself," Takashi said, worried she might've pushed too far, giving her cheek a reassuring stroke as she wiped her chin.

"I want you, as deep in me as I can take," she responded, wholly unnerved. Her affirmation was an incredible turn-on for him, and the slight wag of his penis at her words beckoned her to resume. Now that she knew where to stop, she began again with extra vigor, bobbing her head up and down almost frantically. She felt she was getting the hang of sucking him off, combining her tongue to swirl on the tip to the pressure her lips provided.

Saeko was inexperienced, but she was eager. She was so erotic, and her mouth's warmth made Takashi feel like he was melting. It had been over a year since his last blowjob, and the only reason he hadn't reached orgasm yet was because his lower half had gone numb with pleasure. The tingling in his legs made his standing position hard to maintain as he was pricked by tiny needles with every one of Saeko's strokes. He'd already reclined against the wall for balance, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he collapsed. "Saeko," he called her, repeating her name twice more before she slowed to a stop. "Let's go to the bed?"

She looked up at him and nodded, rising up as Takashi struggled to push off the wall. She smiled at her handiwork thus far, walking over to the lantern she'd set up beside the bed. Turning it on cast an ambient glow through the room, their figures casting long shadows that stretched from the floor to the walls. He stumbled to the bed before dropping to a seat on the edge of the mattress, Saeko ready to continue. She noticed, however, how his eyes remained glued to her chest, and realized she was still wearing her bra.

With a sexy smirk, she pulled off her blouse, and slowly slid her arms under the straps. She noticed Takashi bite his lip and give a slight nod as he watched her, his member giving an excited twitch when she swiftly unclasped the back. Her bra fell to the floor, her breasts giving a bounce of greeting as they lost their support. She grabbed them and pushed them together to his delight, as well as her own. Saeko could feel she was incredibly wet, her panties nearly flooding once she took his hands and placed them on her chest.

The breasts he often fantasized about were wonderfully soft and firm, like marshmallows that could barely fit in his palms. Takashi squeezed them gently, now making Saeko moan as he pleasured her, allowing him to be even bolder. His fingers brushed her perky nipples as his fondling became more forceful, pulling and pushing her breasts hungrily. It wasn't long before he leaned in and took one in his mouth, sucking and licking on her nipple as her moans increased in volume. It was an overpowering sensation for her, nearly losing herself to the euphoria. Just before she could give in to it completely, though, she pushed him off and resumed her mission, taking his cock back in her mouth.

The sudden and intense feeling caused him to cry out again. Now that the numbness in his legs had dissipated, he could feel the orgasm building up. Saeko didn't know how close he was but she was determined to have him finish, and she worked her tongue and lips tiredlessly. She grasped the base of his shaft that couldn't fit in her mouth and began to stroke it as well, soon finding the rhythm that was quickly driving him to climax. Takashi began to grunt, his dick throbbing as he was about to cross the point of no return. "Saeko -"

She felt his whole body begin to tremble, his member's girth expanding slightly. She sensed that he was on the verge of orgasm and holding it back to savor it, so she gave him as much stimulation as he could take at that point. His restrained groaning warned her he was about to cum and she braced herself, but she was not fully prepared for the power of his release. It hit the back of her throat and filled her mouth, causing her to nearly choke. She pulled back coughing again, the white fluid overflowing from her lips as Takashi continued a few more spurts onto her naked breasts.

After regaining her composure, Saeko swallowed the semen left in her mouth. It was far from a favorable taste, but she was enthralled that she got to experience it. She looked down at her chest, coated with the cum that she hadn't been able to keep in, as well as the rest that Takashi had expelled after the initial burst. It was a beautiful sight to the two of them, leaving them feeling as lustful as ever. As Takashi panted from his orgasm, Saeko took ahold of his penis, sending aftershocks of pleasure as she stroked him to squeeze out every last drop. She enveloped her mouth over him again to collect it and bobbed her head slowly as the increased sensitivity made his hips twitch, until it became too much for him and begged her to stop.

"That... was... amazing..." he panted, falling backwards on the bed. The room was spinning and his heartbeat was in his ears, his head was unintelligible beyond the last few minutes. Something had almost made him refuse this, he couldn't recall what anymore, but if he'd known of the bliss to come he'd have accepted without delay.

Saeko climbed on to the mattress, sitting on the end of it as she watched him recover. She was infinitely proud of how satisfied he appeared, but her body also craved some of that pleasure. She'd gotten a sample of it when Takashi grabbed her breasts, but she'd put his needs over her own, instead settling for rubbing her thighs together to stimulate herself as she sucked him off. Now, however, she couldn't resist slipping a hand into her drenched panties.

Her purring as she began to play with herself pulled Takashi from his foggy mind, drawing his eyes. At first he wasn't sure what she was doing at his angle, but after lifting himself up it became clear, and he was taken aback. Instinctively he turned away in modesty, as if the two weren't half-naked after she'd given him a blowjob, but her moaning his name caused his head to swivel back.

"Takashi... will you do the same for me?" she pleaded, gripping her breast with her free hand. She pulled aside her panties, and spread her dripping pink flower to show just how aroused she was. "If not, that's okay... I just want to feel good too... My pussy's so wet, I can't help myself anymore... If you just watch, that's fine..."

The boy was still for another moment before practically lunging towards her. He took her arms as she let out a gasp, then, more gently, lead her to a laying position at the front of the bed. With a strong tug, he pulled her skirt off her long legs, followed by her stringy black thong. He laid down in front of her glistening center, fully mesmerized by the picture perfect sight, taking in the heat that radiated from it. Saeko was well-groomed herself, having just a small patch of trimmed, vaguely heart-shaped hair that he found very cute. "Are you sure?" he asked in a low whisper.

Saeko nodded. "Please."

Takashi began by slowly, sensually licking along her slit. He prided himself in his love for cunnilingus, having looked forward to eating a girl out more than losing his virginity before he'd done either. He would've caved to Saeko's advances earlier if she'd offered to let him go down on her instead, and now he was happily between her thighs, letting the tension mount as he brushed his tongue over every inch of her treasure.

She'd never felt any pleasure like this before. His licking felt like eternities as he explored her, making her tremble as he held her legs on his shoulders. She was fortunately not the type of girl that was all that difficult to get off, but whether it was her own physiology, his experience, or simply that it was Takashi himself doing this to her, he was making it easy for her orgasm to build up. The prolonged strokes were highly effective, and when he began to truly apply technique to her clit, her climax soon followed.

"I'm cumming!" she cried out as ecstasy hit her. The sensations didn't let up, however, as Takashi refused to stop. He knew that this was just the first wave for her, that he could orchestrate her into a true crescendo, so fireworks would set off throughout her mind and body. He isolated his focus on her clit, her thighs clamped around his head as she became more sensitive. She might've been feeling incredible now, but he knew it was just the start of the chain he would link her to.

Each wave that subsequently crashed over her sunk her further down into an ocean of pleasure. She was caught in the undertow, moaning, writhing, every orgasm achieved seemingly bringing her to the limit, until Takashi the anchor pulled her deeper and deeper. The intensity of one faded into the start of another between the reprieves of attention on her clit, unlocking new levels in her body's boundaries that she'd lost count of after the third.

Eating Saeko's pussy was a much of a treat for him as it was for her. Her squirming under him, her legs' vicegrip on his head, the taste of her juices and the sensation of her folds was nearly enough to make him forget to breathe. He worked relentlessly, licking, sucking, flicking his tongue into her entrance. His jaw had grown sore what was probably five minutes ago, meaning he'd been at it for at least ten, and he would hold out as long as needed for her, pushing her until that final barrier was on the verge of shattering.

"Oh fuck! Takashi! Fuck - I'm cumming!" she screamed, her hips uncontrollably trying to buck him off as her legs squeezed around him harder than ever. Euphoria erupted in her mind, leaving her seeing nothing but pure white flashing behind her eyelids. Takashi rode her through the orgasm, pressing his tongue flat onto her clit, her own throbbing massaging her against it. It was the highest peak she'd ever hit, all the smaller orgasms she'd had multiplying into a primal explosion that rocked her to the core.

The sensations finally subsided enough to allow Takashi to free himself, pulling away as she gasped for breath. The boy, also breathing heavy, wiped his mouth and chin of the delicious juices that had flowed from Saeko endlessly, surveying what he'd done to her. Her legs were still shut tight, her cum-covered breasts rising and falling as she sucked in oxygen, and every few seconds her body would spasm, the ripple effects still not done coursing through her.

"Takashi... I..." she tried to formulate words, but there wasn't much filling her mind besides bliss. None were needed anyway, as looking at her prone figure told him all he needed to know, that he'd gotten her to see the fireworks. Going down on her and making her cum like that, it was the least he could do after the passionate oral she'd given him. Both could feel how much they'd enjoyed pleasuring each other, amplifying the experience.

When she was at last able to open her eyes, their irises met. She gave him a warm smile that he returned, and in that moment Saeko was at her happiest. She'd been taken to pleasures she never knew existed, thanks to the boy who had made living in this new hell worthwhile. She'd already gotten enough to make the horrors she'd seen seem inconsequential, but when she noticed him almost meekly observing her as she recovered, but member boldly as hard as ever, she wanted more.

"You don't want to stop here, do you?" she asked, the throbbing in her center picking right back up. Takashi followed her gaze down to his lap, his erection revived over the time he spent licking her. "I still want you - I want to feel you inside me."

In pure reaction, Takashi tore off his shirt, quickly followed by his pants and underwear. His stripping aroused her, as did naked form slowly moving towards her, grabbing her legs and spreading them to position himself at her entrance. "Are you sure?" he asked again. He'd had the thought that Saeko had never been more beautiful repeatedly throughout the night, every time more true than the last. He wanted it just as bad at this point, but he knew this was still an important decision for her that couldn't be taken back once made.

Saeko nodded, as confident as when she'd first asked. "Fuck me, Takashi. Give it to me," she commanded.

The boy bent towards her to share one more kiss, then kept eye contact as he began to gently guide himself into her. Just the tip poking into her made her gasp, as she'd never had anything as big before. Takashi also grunted, feeling the pressure of her wet walls immediately. He was able to resist plunging into her with more force for the moment, slowly sliding in, then out a little, then a bit further in again. Saeko seemed to be in some discomfort, but gave no indication to stop. Being a physical, athletic girl, her hymen was lost ages ago, but her body still needed to get used to having something this size inside her.

At last, Takashi's pelvis met her center, and he was fully inserted. The slight pain she felt was being carefully assuaged by his deliberate movements, steadily being replaced by pleasure. Her increasing purring gave him permission to speed up slightly, grinding into her with a pace he could savor, and she could get more acclimated with. "You're so tight," he commented in a hungry tone. If he hadn't already came earlier, he wouldn't expect to last very long in her at all.

"I can feel every inch of you," Saeko marveled between moans every time he reached his deepest. Being penetrated was a much different sensation than being eaten out, but it was incredible just the same. The slick sounds of his thrusting into her flower began to pick up with his tempo, and she could hardly believe they were coming from the two of them joining as one. "Your dick feels so good..."

Takashi never would've imagined some of the words that had come out of the refined Saeko tonight, but every dirty thing she'd said fueled his lust for her. His hips were now crashing into her louder than the wet sounds of her dripping core, causing her chest to bounce hypnotically. He took ahold of one of her breasts, still sticky with his cum, the squeezing turning her moaning even sharper. His body wasn't able to maintain that level of energy for very long, and soon ending up collapsing over her, panting into the base of her neck.

"Do you wanna try being on top?" he asked, hoping she wouldn't be too disappointed by the flare-out.

Seako instead nodded fervently, eager for the opportunity at being in control. He slipped out of her to allow them to change positions, and immediately she wanted it back in. She grabbed his shaft and reinserted herself on him slowly, feeling out the new angles rubbing inside her pussy. She wasn't at all familiar with how to operate on top, grinding her hips without much rhythm, but she was enjoying herself, and that was what mattered to both of them. Eventually she found a smooth stride, riding him to great pleasure, but her own stamina was close to depleted at that point as well.

Takashi, having recovered adequately by the time she slowed to a pause, started to buck up into her after she slumped over his chest. She caught on after getting her breath back as well, and adjusted her legs to begin to bounce up and down on his cock. The impact of all her weight slamming down on him quaked all through her, and Takashi had to keep from reaching up and grabbing her breasts again to not disrupt her flow. The feelings of orgasm were building inside, but moving like this was even more exhausting than riding him had been. She continued as long as her legs could maintain her position, but came up short on climaxing, falling onto the boy's toned chest, and warm embrace.

He massaged her slowly from his place on the bottom, but he wanted to let loose and ravage her again. "Can we try it from the back?" he whispered, and again she responded with an enthusiastic nod, willing to go along with any position he wanted. He pulled her off of him and moved behind her, instructing her how to position herself while guiding her with his hands. Once she was level to him on her knees, Takashi began to slide back in. Saeko moaned heavily at this latest angle; he felt even bigger inside her now, practically filling her entirely with how deep it seemed.

His movements were powerful nearly from the start, and the pleasure was quickly becoming overwhelming. Every stroke was reaching farther than before, and Takashi was pounding her relentlessly. His hands on her waist also pulled Saeko to him as he thrusted in, making her ass ripple with every smack of skin on skin. He could clearly see how tight her walls gripped his dick, the friction turning her juices into a sticky cream. It was too much too fast, Saeko's face had already reclined into the mattress where it contained her moans, and her body was slowly slinking as well. This did little to affect Takashi's rhythm, who continued hammering the orgasm that she'd been working towards before.

"- Cumming!" she screamed as climax was about to hit her almost suddenly. It wracked her all throughout like the fireworks, but cumming on his cock was again very different from her clit. Takashi's thrusting eased as she curled up and twitched uncontrollably from it. Her pussy throbbed and tightened around him, making him realize he wasn't too far off from release himself. However, she needed that cool-down moment before he could continue on.

He gently rolled her on to her back again, making eye contact with the panting girl. "I wanna see you," he said, grabbing one of her legs to try a new position.

"Me too," she replied with a smile as he adjusted her onto her side. With one leg underneath him, and the other draped over his shoulder, he reinserted himself. The two groaned at the penetration, Saeko being sensitive from her orgasm, and Takashi as he approached his. He wasted little time in going all out, fucking her with the last of his energy before he gave in.

This position was also very favorable to her, not quite as extreme as from behind but still steering towards climaxing again. Takashi was much further ahead of her in that regard, however, thrusting his hips into her like mad. Bracing against her leg and gritting his teeth, his body was uncontrollable as his mind tried to prolong release. Saeko's face was in ecstasy, her breasts were bouncing, her core clamping on him, everything he envisioned in his wildest dreams was happening, so he soaked it all in as he crossed that edge again.

"Saeko -" he grunted in warning, but she needed none. Lost in the pleasure, she still recognized how his cock began to swell inside her.

"Give it to me! Give me your cum!"

Hearing that nearly made him lose it at that moment. "Inside?"

"Yes! Please! Cum inside me! Cum inside my pussy!" Saeko begged, and her wish was fulfilled.

Takashi came, with one last powerful stroke. His release poured into her, coating her walls with a relieving warmth. The slight soreness she felt was instantly treated by the heat, reaching not just deeper inside her, but seeping throughout her whole body. It was a beautiful feeling to her, to be filled by the boy she wanted in this manner. There were risks, yes, but there was no other way she wanted sex with Takashi to end.

The two moaned as he slowly pulled out after a moment of recovery, Takashi catching his breath as he watched Saeko's flower. It twitched, then his cum began to flow from her opening. Initially he was slightly afraid of the potential consequences, as he'd never finished inside without a condom, but watching his semen drip out of the girl was too erotic for the thoughts to take root in him. It became almost unbearably hot for him when Saeko, before too much of it could escape, sent a finger to insert into herself, plugging it in and toying around with the sticky liquid.

"Your cum feels so good inside... It's so warm..." she said dreamily, purring at the sensation. She suddenly let out a sharp moan, as the realization hit her that his semen was reactivating the orgasm she'd been building to before. "Oh fuck... I think it's - it's going to make me cum -"

Takashi froze for a second again, Saeko's moans growing in desperation. Called back into action, he grabbed her and pulled her close, spreading her legs wide for him as they made eye contact. He gave her a determined look, and pierced her once more. The boy was still hard after his orgasm, probably not for much longer, but hopefully enough to finish the job properly.

They'd started with missionary position, and it had been amazing, but as she neared climax and he was still sensitive from his, this time it was on another level. Somehow, Takashi found the energy to keep pounding into her, all while dealing with the sensory overload of his cock. Saeko's pussy, even wetter with his cum, gripped him tighter and tighter as every thrust got her excruciatingly closer. The pleasure was white-hot as he continued ramming into her, blinding her with fireworks again as she came.

"Takashi!" Saeko screamed, clutching onto him with arms and legs. He collapsed as he felt her orgasm, his exhausted body wrapped entirely by her twitching one. Takashi could feel himself finally going soft, even as her walls pulsed around him. As the intensity subsided for her as well, her limbs dropped, and the two laid in that position for several moments, panting as they came down from the biggest highs of their life.

When Takashi eventually began to get off of her, their sweaty skin pulled apart, almost reluctantly, like they didn't want the embrace to end. They were a sticky mess of sweat, saliva, and semen, all the proof of the effort they'd taken to please each other. Saeko reached for his hand beside her, interlocking their fingers tenderly with a smile. As dirty as she felt physically, in a way she'd never felt more pure. She was a lady, a warrior, a student, and even if it was just for tonight, she was Takashi's woman.

The boy himself was conflicted. He finally remembered why he'd been so initially hesitant to Saeko's advances - Rei. What he'd felt for her since childhood was special and unique to her, and this indulgence of desire felt like a betrayal of that. Of course, it was more than just lust that he felt for Saeko as well, but there wasn't the same long-standing connection between the two of them.

But as he felt Saeko's hand in his, and he turned to see her smile, he felt better about himself. He'd fantasized about many scenarios with Saeko, this being one of them, and now it was real. His guilt over Rei was still there, and it might always be, but in his new life, he'd learned what was real held more value than simple daydreams. This was the happiest he'd seen her, and this was definitely the most beautiful she'd been to him, and he was happy to have brought her this joy.

"Thank you, Takashi," she whispered, snuggling up next to him, resting her head against his chest. "This was wonderful. It was everything I wanted."

"I'm glad. It was amazing for me too," he said with a blush. "But, Saeko?"

"Yeah?" she looked up with expectant eyes, making him feel even more awkward for what he was about to say.

"I wouldn't get too comfy. You should probably go use the restroom," he pointed out, unsure if she'd know to do so.

Saeko remembered the detail for her regulatory health. "You're right," she said with a slight pout. She made no attempt to get up however, as she worked up her courage again. Even after everything they'd just said and done to each other, there still existed a reservation that wasn't so easy to get over. "Do you think... we might be able to do this again sometime?"

To that, Takashi smiled, and gave her a light kiss on the forehead. "If we got the opportunity again, I'd hope so," he said, feeling confident in himself and Saeko as she beamed at his response.