A/N: I was working on this one alongside my Day 2 submission, and it's finally done. Do be warned though, this story is rated M for a reason. So enjoy, you buncha pervs! Now if you excuse me, I'll need a shower.

Yakushima was beautiful in the summer. With pearly white sands, bright blue skies, and the shimmering ocean as far as the eye can see, the island was truly a sight to behold. Since their days in high school, Yakushima had become a favourite place of respite for Minato and Yukari, a place for them to spend their summer holidays together.

Minato had fond memories of this place. It was here that his relationship with Yukari would never be the same again. He remembered him holding her in his arms to comfort her when she supposedly believed that her dad was to blame for the Dark Hour. He remembered how the barriers that the both of them had encased themselves in, to protect them from more pain and suffering, began to break down at that moment.

A lot had happened since then, but they had managed to weather through it all. And now here they are, a pair of college students hopelessly in love with each other, with the whole world – or island, rather – to themselves.

Despite their protestations, Mitsuru-senpai would always arrange accommodations for the couple at her family manor. It was awkward to have a couple of dozen servants attend to their every need whenever they came over, but they had gotten used to it by now.

Normally, the two of them would either go swimming or take a slow walk along the shore with the waves crashing at their feet. But on the last day of their vacation the previous year, they had stumbled upon a special, undiscovered place during one of their occasional walks through the forest. Sadly, they did not have the time to explore any further before the ferry leaves. So, on the first day of their summer vacation, they were going to make up for lost time.

They walked to their destination, their hands intertwined, enjoying each other's company. Neither of them said anything; they simply wanted to enjoy the serenity of the moment. The only other sounds were the chirping of native birds and the occasional snapping of a twig as they walked through the stone path.

It didn't take long for them to find it, and the sight immediately took their breath away.

Surrounded by lush vegetation and moss-covered rocks, the hidden spring was at the foot of a small waterfall. The midday sun was shining upon the clearing, giving the pool a mystical glow that made it stood out amongst the variety of greenery.

"Oh wow…" Yukari breathed in awe. "It's beautiful…like something out of a fairy tale."

Minato smiled; his gaze instead focused on his girlfriend. "I could say the same for you."

"You tease." Yukari pouted as she hugged her figure; her face was now turning pink, which Minato always found adorable.

Deciding to take the initiative, Minato had already started stripping himself of his clothes, leaving him with only his swimming trunks. The last time he checked, the spring was deep enough. With the grace of an Olympic swimmer, he dove into the water.

Seconds later, Minato broke the crystal-clear water's surface, gulping for air. He swept aside his waterlogged hair from his eyes, just in time to see Yukari taking off her shirt, revealing the pink bikini top underneath.

To be honest, part of the reason why Minato always looked forward to their trips to Yakushima was that he got to see his girlfriend in a swimsuit. Granted, Minato was used to seeing Yukari in less… modest… situations. A certain night at Shirakawa Boulevard was the first one that came to mind; he could still remember the stinging sensation on his cheek where she had slapped him.

But her swimsuit – a perfect balance between modesty and sexiness – had a special charm to it. It was the same type of swimwear that she wore the first time they came here: a pink top with blue swim shorts. Of course, Yukari eventually had to buy a larger set due to some "growth" in her chest area. It wasn't something that she was comfortable with discussing.

Before his thoughts could wander off into racier territory, however, he was rudely interrupted by a wave of water splashing into his face, leaving him completely drenched again.

Sputtering, Minato narrowed his eyes when he saw his girlfriend sitting on top of one of the rocks. Judging by the mischievous smirk she had, and her bare feet being submerged in the water, it was safe to say that she was responsible.

"What was that for?" he protested.

"Oh, don't act all innocent," Yukari shot back teasingly. "I caught you staring at me while I was undressing. I can't help but worry that you've got some dirty thoughts in your head."

"Now what makes you say that?" Minato asked as he swum his way back to the water's edge with a smirk of his own. A plan was already formulating in his head.

"Hey, Minato! What are you – Ahhhhh!"

Like a crocodile ambushing its prey, Minato had lunged forward and grabbed Yukari by her wrists. Giving one mighty jerk, he sent his girlfriend tumbling into the water with a splash.

Yukari immediately sprang up from the water with a gasp. Her hair was now completely drenched, as was the rest of her body. Minato couldn't help but burst out laughing at the sight of her.

"That wasn't funny, you know!" she exclaimed. Despite her glaring daggers at him, Minato could tell from the slight curl at the corner of her lip that she was trying to hold back her own laughter.

"Well, it was for me." Minato chuckled.

"You dummy." Yukari responded by splashing more water at him, but that only drew more laughter from him as he swam towards her.

Before his girlfriend could react, Minato snaked his arms around her slender waist. Yukari let out another squeal as he pulled her closer to him. Much closer, with their bodies now pressed against each other, her hands splayed over his toned chest, their faces just inches apart.

One of his hands reached out to cup her cheek. Though she didn't say anything, the gentle nod of her head was all he needed, and he closed the gap between them with a kiss.

As they kissed, Minato could taste a sweet mixture of cocoa and strawberries – Yukari's favourite flavours. The intoxicating taste only encouraged Minato to deepen the kiss, eliciting a throaty moan from Yukari. He felt her arms wrap around the back of his neck, her legs around his waist, with one of her hands running through his soaked hair.

They eventually had to pull away due to the inevitable lack of oxygen. So instead, Minato began peppering Yukari's neck with kisses, slowly working his way down her collarbone.

"Mi-Minato…wait…" Yukari said, gasping with each kiss. "We shouldn't…What if…someone sees us…Oh god…" She let out a particularly load moan when he reached her collarbone, playfully nipping at the pristine skin with his teeth.

He pulled away again, only to lean forward to whisper huskily into her ear. "Don't worry, Yukari… We're deep in the forest, far away from the beach or the resort. I'd doubt anyone knows this place even exists."

"But…" Yukari made a feeble attempt at a protest, but Minato pressed his lips against a particular sweet spot behind her ear that Minato knew of. Soon, the last vestiges of Yukari's resistance crumbled like a sandcastle caught in the high tide, and she's reduced to making moaning sounds that only served to encourage Minato to redouble his assault.

Pulling away a third time, Minato took his time to see the results of his handiwork. Yukari's face was left completely flushed, her brown eyes burning with need – desiring for more.

So he complied, his hands moving to Yukari's back where the strap of her top lay. Having had plenty of experience beforehand, the hook was of little hindrance to him and came loose. And in one deft movement, the troublesome fabric was peeled off her and tossed aside to who knows where, leaving Minato to gaze in admiration at the pair of voluptuous breasts before him.

"You're beautiful…" he breathed.

"Geez, you're just saying that…" Yukari whined, her face now ten times redder than before. She tried averting her gaze but was stopped by Minato, who had cupped her cheeks with both hands.

"I mean it," he said, his gaze locked with hers. "You are the most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on, and nothing's going to change that."

"Minato…"

Their lips clashed once more; their tongues became intertwined in an intimate dance. As he reluctantly parted his lips from Yukari's, which elicited a dismayed whine from her, he proceeded to hoist her up, his hands firmly holding on to her still covered bottom.

Yukari let out a sharp squeak, no doubt startled from suddenly being hoisted into the air. She instinctively clung to Minato's shoulders as he swam towards the bank. He then set her down onto one of the rocks.

Now, he was free to move on to his next target. His hands reached for the waistband of Yukari's swim shorts, tugging at them. As if on command, Yukari stuck her shapely legs out, allowing Minato to free them of her last remaining article of clothing.

Setting her shorts aside on a nearby rock, Minato was now free to admire his girlfriend who's perched on a rock in all her naked glory, blushing up a storm. Already he felt himself stiffen below the waist, but he had to keep it in check. First thing's first…

"Minato, what are you –" Yukari yelped in surprise as Minato took each leg and swung them over his shoulders. He leaned in, planting delicate kisses along her inner thighs that drew out sighing gasps from her, until he found his prize.

He began off with a kiss in between her folds before pushing in even deeper, his tongue now at work. He felt Yukari thrust against his face and her hands running through his hair. He paid no mind to her fingernails digging into his scalp, instead continuing to lap at his girlfriend's moist folds, taking his time with her. Yukari's moans progressively became louder, no doubt writhing from the effect he had on her.

This continued until, finally, Yukari let out a sharp cry as she reached her climax. Even as Minato felt his face become soaked in what was certainly not water, he continued to work his tongue, making sure to taste every part of the woman he loves.

Once he's finished cleaning her up, Minato hoisted himself up onto the bank next to her. He saw Yukari laying on the ground, her chest rising and falling, still reeling from her climax. It was at this point that Minato pulled off his trunks and tossed it aside. As he turned to Yukari, he couldn't help but be amused upon noticing that her gaze was now drawn to his erection.

He took their discarded clothes and, after gently helping Yukari into a sitting position, laid them out underneath her. He wanted to make sure that she was comfortable first. He then positioned himself on top of her, his hands gripping her wrists, while his manhood was precariously close to her entrance.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yes…Minato, please…I need you…" Minato could hear the need in her voice, and he decided not to keep her waiting any longer.

He slowly entered her, capturing her lips in another deep kiss. He felt Yukari's body tense up beneath him, and at the same time the walls of her insides tightened around his length.

He rolled his hips, starting off with a slow and steady pace. Meanwhile, he pulled away from the kiss and released his grip on Yukari. Instead, he focused his attention on her perky breasts, which were now bouncing to the rhythm they were moving at. He seized her right breast in his hand, leaning down to suckle on the taut nipple. This caused Yukari to let out another cry of pleasure, and she held Minato by the back of his neck, holding him in place.

Minato then moved his free hand on the neglected breast, kneading it. Yukari's moans now grew louder, her hands working their way down, stroking his bare back that sent shivers up his spine.

It was at this point that Minato decided to pick up the pace, thrusting faster and harder than before. His left hand now began pinching at the nub. "Oh…Oh god…" He heard Yukari cry out.

Though he wouldn't want to admit it to Yukari, there were times that Minato was nearly sent over the edge whenever they had sex. His girlfriend's moans of ecstasy were like music to his ears. But he had to maintain control until he could bring Yukari to climax.

He continued pounding her until he felt Yukari arch her back once more, her nails now raking across his back. "Minato!"

As she cried out his name, the walls of her insides contracted around his length, and he could not hold it in anymore. Minato pulled away from Yukari's breasts and, with a primal cry of his own, gave one final thrust and released his load into his girlfriend. her legs proceeded to wrap around his waist, locking him in place as they rode out the rest of their climax.

They held that position for a minute or two, before finally collapsing in an exhausted heap of sweaty and entangled limbs. Feeling his member begin to soften, Minato reluctantly slid out of Yukari, causing her to let out a whine of disappointment.

He was now lying down next to her, propping himself up with his arm to watch her bask in her post-coital bliss. Her body was drenched in sweat, her hair a tousled mess, and both her nipples visibly red from his games.

"That… was amazing…" Yukari said in between heavy pants, her brown eyes looking up at him.

"That's because I've got myself an amazing partner," Minato said coyly, planting a soft kiss on her sweat-covered forehead.

Yukari giggled. "Thanks for the compliment."

"We've still got some time left. Care for a swim? For real this time?" Minato asked.

Yukari nodded in agreement. Still naked, the two of them dove into the spring once more. This time, though, it was a much more innocent affair between them. It wouldn't be until the sun began to set that they decided to get out of the water, but neither of them was particularly worried.

After all, they still have a week's worth of vacation all to themselves.