Komaru eagerly pulled Makoto along into the theater, practically bouncing up and down on her feet in excitement "I'm so excited! Are you excited?! I'm excited!!"
Makoto normally would've shared the sentiment, but at the moment, a combination of anxiety and unsteadiness overwhelmed him. "Yeah, I guess?"
"Oh come on, it'll be fine! I'm sure you're feeling exactly how I felt, but trust me, it's absolutely exhilarating!" She said as she led them to their seats, all the way at the back of the nearly empty theater. Makoto nodded his head in agreement as Komaru led him along. "And don't worry, you won't miss out on anything, it's a pretty boring movie, that's why there aren't many people here." She said, sitting down and stretching out as the commercials played. Makoto's eyes couldn't help but linger on Komaru's body as she stretched. The gentle rise and fall of her soft chest, her thin body...damn, he was getting hard just looking at her normally.
"Hey, whatcha staring at?" She asked as she gave him a suspicious glance. When she saw where he was looking, she smirked. "Is it these~?" She said, facing towards him and grabbing onto her chest, groping them and moving them around with a giggle.
Makoto's jaw dropped and he immediately turned away. Despite the fact that him and his sister had sex almost daily, and were constantly groping and admiring each other when they weren't, it was still a little embrassing for her to do that. "N-no, no!"
"Hehehehe, you're so cute when you're embarrassed!" She teased, leaning over and grabbing his hand, pushing it up against her chest, watching as it sank into the soft flesh and fabric. Makoto half-heartedly tried to pull away as his sister basically forced him into molesting her in public. The blush on his face grew stronger as his head whipped around, desperately praying that nobody was watching this.
"K-K-Komaru, what are you d-doing?"
"I'm just getting you warmed up…down here~" She said as she gingerly placed a hand against his crotch, where his bulge was very clearly visible through his pants. Makoto's hips bucked as Komaru's grip tightened around his hand. Good God, he thought, I've created a monster.
"Oh, oh, the movie is starting!" She said, letting go of his dick as she faced the screen, but still glanced over at him, already thinking of all the things she wanted to do to him. Makoto finally exhaled as his sister totally released him. Why...why was that so unbelievably sexy? Makoto expected to enjoy this, but this was the most aroused he'd been by Komaru in a long time, and that was really saying something. He could barely even focus on the previews before the movie as he contemplated the matter, any attention he was paying to his surroundings fading away beneath a cloud of thought.
"So, do you want me to take your clothes off, or do you want to do it yourself?" She asked bluntly.
Komaru's voice shattered through his thoughts. Did she just say that!? Out loud!!?? Above a whisper level!?!? "I…I...well...I..." Makoto stammered, trying to process, well, everything.
Komaru laughed. "Don't worry, they aren't even paying attention down there. If you'd like, I could…slip your clothes off your body~" She gently pulled at his hoodie teasingly.
Makoto panted a little. At this point, just her touchign his hoodie was enough to get him going. "Sure...sure..."
"Should we start, then?" She asked as the movie actually began to play and the lights dimmed. "Remember, you won't be the only one getting naked, but you're definitely gonna be the first~"
"Yeah-Yeah, do whatever you want," Makoto stammered. With his confirmation, Komaru giggled evilly, and crawled on top of her brother, feeling his hard dick underneath her waist, pressing against her panties as she started to unzip his hoodie, very very slowly, drawing it out as she gave him a smirk. Makoto started squirming, the feeling of his sister's pussy through her panties and her touch all over the rest of his body driving him wild. Was she always this good at teasing him?
With a tug, his hoodie was off and sitting on the seat next to them. Next, she grabbed the bottom of his shirt and started lifting it up, watching as Makoto lifted his arms up to allow him to take off the shirt, leaving the boy in just his pants and boxers. "You sure you want me to do it~? I'm almost starting to wonder if you'll cum just from me stripping you~"
Makoto honestly wouldn't rule out that possibility. Still, at this point it wasn't that he wanted more, he needed it. "Y-yes, please...please take them all off..."
Komaru giggled again and got down in front of him, undoing his belt and pulling that off before undoing the button on his pants, unzipping them and slipping them down and off his legs. As she slid them down, she took a moment to grope his ass, before completely removing the pants. The bulge in his boxers was very apparent now, and Komaru had to resist jumping him there and now. "H-how do you feel?"
Makoto had to bite down on his hand to keep from moaning out loud. "I feel great~"
Komaru hungrily stared at his bulge and pushed her thumbs into the waistband of his boxers, and steadily started pulling them down. Very quickly, his pubic hair came into view, and she watched as more and more was revealed, until suddenly, his dick sprung out at full mast in all its glory, even leaking some precum. She didn't hesitate to continue pulling them down, until she had completely removed his boxers, leaving him completely naked in the theater. "How do you feel now~?" She asked as she stared at his dick.
Makoto couldn't resist trying to cover up. "I...this is really embarrassing-"
"It is, but trust me, it's worth it." She assured him, then smiled again. "Especially when I do…this~" she leaned down and gave the head of his dick a single lick, licking up the precum. A jolt of pleasure electrified Makoto's entire body, managing to short circuit his brain as it happened. Komaru just licked his dick. In a public place. And it wasn't even like that time in the clothing store, this was with other people nearby. Makoto could even see the people as it happened. The feeling was so overwhelming and pleasurable that he couldn't even respond with words.
Komaru giggled and stroked a finger up his shaft, feeling the veins underneath her finger, before she circled her finger around his head. "So…would you rather me use my hand…or my mouth~?"
"H-hands, hands," Makoto spat out as he squirmed in his seat.
"Really? I'm surprised, I guess you just like my soft fingers, huh~?" She reached down and used one hand to gently fondle his balls as she stroked her finger up and down his shaft. "How's that~?"
"I love it, I love you," Makoto blabbered, the feeling of his sister stimulating him with his hands smothering him in pleasure. Komaru giggled again as she gripped onto his dick, moving her hand up and down, watching his face twist as she jerked him off, but continued to fondle his balls as well, leaning up and pressing her lips against his. She liked being the one in control, despite being the younger one. It sent a fire through her body that she couldn't quite describe.
Makoto kissed back as hard as he could, shoving his tongue in her mouth while he did. His hands became occupied with each of her breasts, squishing and groping them in some desperate attempt to vent the pleasure that was building in his cock. Komaru moaned against his lips as she felt his hands against her breasts, feeling warmth down below as she frantically moved her hand up and down faster and faster, feeling his dick throb underneath her hand. She removed the hand from his balls and squeezed his ass tightly in her hand. She was always surprised by how soft his ass actually was.
The grope of his ass was enough for Makoto. He erupted almost instantly, beginning to spray cum from his cock. Even when she felt his cum shooting out onto her hand, she kept moving her hand up and down for a while, as if she was forcing every single drop to come out, as much as she could, until he was completely empty. She leaned back, standing in front of him as she looked down at his leaking dick, and the cum on her hand. With Makoto still looking at her, she brought her hand up to her face, and made sure to stare at him as she started to lick the cum off her hand. Makoto's eyes widened at the display of sheer lewdness before him. If this was how Komaru began things, what else was in store for him?
"You probably won't be able to 'get going' again right away, so we're gonna sit here for a bit before the next thing. The scene isn't even here yet, so we'll have to wait anyway. For now, though…would you like to take off my clothes for me~?" She asked, sticking out her chest and wiggling it. Makoto was, by this point, almost speechless with lust. He simply lunged forward, almost tackling Komaru to the ground, before forcing her skirt off her legs.
"I-o-okay!!" She gasped as she watched him force the skirt down and off her legs, leaving her in just her panties from the waist down. Makoto forced a hand up her shirt and gripped her breast tightly while forcing her panties off, leaning down to suckle tightly on the point where her shoulder met her neck. Komaru moaned as she shivered. He knew she was weak to him sucking his neck, and used it anytime he could. She was impressed with herself that she was able to get someone usually sweet and kind like Makoto into such a lustful frenzy, and simply let him do whatever he wanted. Makoto quickly pulled her shirt and panties off, and by the time a hickey had formed on her neck he pulled away, a bit calmer, but already hard again and clearly still aroused beyond measure.
"Y-You gonna leave me here in just my bra or what?" She giggled, almost completely naked except for the aforementioned bra, covering her large chest. She was happy to see he was hard again already, though.
Makoto couldn't resist teasing her just a little. "Yup."
"Fine, if that's what you want, but you won't get to see my jiggling chest~" she teased back. He gave in immediately, leaning forward and unhooking her bra, letting it fall from her chest to the floor.
"That's a good boy~" Komaru purred, putting her hands behind her back and stretching, jutting out both her hips and her chest. G-good boy!? That was a new one... not that Makoto was complaining. In response to her offer, Makoto leaned forward to lick one of Komaru's nipples.
"Noooooope~!" Komaru said, pushing him back into the seat, moving over and standing in front of him, looking down at his dick. "You…are going to have to wait, so we're gonna sit down and wait for a specific scene to come up, then we can…have some more fun~" With that, Komaru sat down next to Makoto, the pair of brother and sister sitting completely nude in the theater next to each other.
Makoto practically groaned with lust, simultaneously upset that he woudln't be allowed to touch Komaru however he wanted, but also a little excited for what she had planned. In the meantime, Makoto could even try to focus on the movie. It was a little perverse that she would bring him along to what looked like a children's animated comedy for this, but he wouldn't complain. Komaru sat there humming quietly as the movie played, knowing Makoto was constantly looking over at her chest, which she was very aware of. Her nipples were hard, chilled by the cold air of the theater. Her breasts moved up and down with her breathing. To tease him a little more, she stretched again, lifting her arms above her head and pushing her chest out, watching them swing around and jiggle with her movements.
Komaru knew that Makoto loved her chest, and she was abusing that fact. Still, Makoto could do the same. Pretending to look for something in his hoodie pockets, Makoto leaned over the edge of the chair, fully exposing his bare ass to her. Komaru pouted. They knew each other too well. Komaru was about to retaliate, when she saw the scene she had been waiting for was approaching, so she simply leaned over and gave his ass a quick and gentle smack. After that, she walked over and pushed him back against the chair and stood in front of him, before climbing on top of him again. She set herself down, shuddering as she felt his shaft touch against her wet lower lips.
"You ready~?"
"I am," Makoto choked out, suddenly way more aroused by Komaru's show of dominance. With a smile, Komaru waited for the loud sounds of the scene to start before she lifted herself up and grabbed his dick, positioning it against her lips, and started to lower herself down. As soon as he entered her, she moaned, putting her head on Makoto's shoulder so she could moan straight into Makoto's ear. Komaru's breath against his ear, the feeling of her wrapped around his cock, and the sound of her moaning was almost enough to drive him over the edge right then and there. Almost involuntarily, his hands reached up to grab both globes of her ass tightly, before lifting her back up and slamming her back down on his cock.
"M-Makoto!!" She gasped, trying to stay quiet, and moaning loudly into his ear, feeling his hard cock penetrate her hard, her breasts bouncing as her body jolted around. She absolutely loved the feeling of his hands on her ass, squeezing it hard as she was lifted up and down, his cock sliding in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Makoto was so aroused that he almost forgot they were in public. He tried to increase the ferocity of his thrusting as much as he could, as some kind of punishment for how much his little sister aroused him. He timed it so that he pulled his hips back as he lifted her up, and thrust them back up when he slammed her down; ensuring she felt the full force of his cock as much as possible.
"M-Makotooooo~!" She groaned as she felt pressure building inside herself just as she was sure he was feeling. The idea that at any point, somebody could turn around and see them fucking in the theater (specifically that they would see Komaru's ass first and foremost) was absolutely titillating, and she could barely breathe. She gripped him tightly, pressing him against her as she moved up and down, growing closer and closer to a climax. Just as the movie scene climaxed, Makoto did too; slamming Komaru down onto his lap and holding her there as he erupted inside of her.
Miraculously, at the same time, she also came, their cum mixing together in a beautiful concoction of juices, the two moaning together as she shuddered, feeling his sperm fill her insides, as it erupted it waves from her pussy. It felt like minutes before the two were finished, and she pulled away from him, before sitting down next to him, the two of them breathing hard, their hearts racing.
Makoto didn't know where to look as the movie quieted down once again, at the lewd mixture of fluids dripping from his sister's pussy, the way her chest heaved and bounced a little as she breathed, the lewd expression on her face, or at any other part of her body. She was truly gorgeous in every way.
"O-okay…" Komaru said. "How would you feel…if I told you we weren't done?"
Makoto was a little shocked, but some part of him knew he shouldn't have been surprised. "What do you mean?" Komaru smirked, and quickly gathered up both of their clothes, before she started walking over to the aisle, shaking her ass a bit as she walked. Makoto sighed as she walked, and then a jolt of fear went through him. This wasn't liek that store, there wasn't anything to hide behind. Oh god she was literally right next to some people! Makoto leapt up, calmed himself ,and then slowly followed behind her.
When Komaru saw him following her, she took the opportunity to jump down the aisle, watching as her chest bounced, and unable to contain herself, she giggled, walking down a few rows before she went back into the seats, now a little closer to everyone else. She looked back to find Makoto standing at the edge, seemingly worried about standing out in the open, which made sense, he was naked after all. Even so, she gestured for him to come over with a mischievous grin. Makoto was much slower, edging down the aisle, trying to ignore the fact that he was somehow getting hard again from the situation.
"What are you so scared about~?" Komaru teased him with a whisper as she started moving in the opposite direction as him, creeping around, trying to keep quiet, but just before she reached halfway down the row, she stopped, and looked over at Makoto, smiling. She turned away from the screen, and bent over, giving quite a view. If anyone in front of them turned around, they'd find Komaru's full moon, in all its glory as it crested over the seat. As Komaru did this, shaking her ass, she gave Makoto a wink. Makoto almost froze entirely, his cock twitching at the sight of his sister's... was it bravery, or just sheer perversity? Makoto knew it couldn't go unchallenged, so he did the same, letting his sister get another good view of his ass in all of his nude glory.
Komaru felt herself growing horny again, wanting to run over and grab her brother's glorious ass, even able to see his balls handing down between his legs. But she resisted, instead continuing her trek down the rows, still carrying the clothes as she moved further down, getting closer and closer to the people sitting closer to the screen. She stopped when she was about five rows away from the closest person and, with another glance at Makoto, still standing naked out in the open, she started doing jumping jacks. Makoto was aghast. The way her breasts bounced, almost hitting her in the face from the looks of it, the shaking of her ass, the slimness of her body...she truly was beautiful in every way. Still, such a challenge couldn't go unanswered, so how would he match her?
When she saw Makoto finally moving, she stopped, and she kept moving down, moving down another row, then another, until she was now only a few rows away from the closest person. If she did so much as coughed, they'd be able to hear. Yet that's what made it so exhilarating. She leaned forward, which allowed her breasts to hand down, mere feet away from a man sitting with one of his friends, unaware that a completely nude girl was so close behind him. She shook her chest back and forth, watching as they swayed. Some part of her almost hoped that he would turn around and catch her in all her nude glory. Makoto took advantage of the situation to cover ground, taking advantage of a swell in the film's pop music soundtrack to get close enough to Komaru to touch her. And touch her he did, reaching across a row of seats to pinch her ass.
Komaru squealed, and then quickly ducked down as the guy in front of her turned around to look at where the noise had come from. As Komaru sat down on the floor naked, covering her mouth to try to limit as much sound as possible, she hoped Makoto had had the forethought to also duck down, and silently cursed him for doing such a thing. Makoto had managed to duck down as well, and after a few seconds of waiting he poked his head back up. Seeing Komaru on her butt against the seat, fuming and pouting, brought a mischievous little smile to his face.
Komaru climbed onto the seat after checking to make sure that the guy had turned back around and pouted at Makoto and his smug face. She smiled back and spread her legs, exposing herself completely to anyone who might look over. Makoto gently jumped over the row and sat right next to her, mimicking her pose himself. The way his erect cock remained in the air even as gravity tried to push it back against his stomach was a little entrancing, even to himself. Komaru was shocked by his sudden appearance, but smiled nonetheless. This would certainly be something new. Komaru lowered a hand to her pussy and gently started rubbing the outside, stroking her wet lips and holding a hand over her mouth to cover up her moans. She looked over to watch Makoto as she rubbed herself.
Makoto rose to the challenge, wrapping a hand around his cock and steadily pumping it. With his other hand, he reached up and pinched his own nipple, having to bite his cheek to suppress the moan. Komaru sped up her stroking, but quickly gave in and slipped a finger inside herself. She froze, cringing when it made a slight squelching noise, but it was so quiet that even the people only a few feet away didn't hear, and so she started slowly moving her finger in and out of her pussy.
Makoto decided to play a little dirty, and swapped hands. Then, with the hand closest to Komaru, he reached out and groped her breast. It took everything Komaru had to resist making a loud moan, so she simply looked over and glared at him, and kept going, speeding up her thrusts slightly. If she could, she would've reached over and grabbed his dick, but she knew if she removed it from her mouth, she would've moaned and given them both away. So for now, she just kept frantically fingering herself.
Makoto grinned again, realizing his winning combo. He pinched Komaru's nipple slightly while speeding up his own stroking, satisfied to seemingly get the final one-up on her. She went faster and faster, eventually adding another finger as she slid it in and out, coating the fingers with her juices. The combination of everything that was happening finally got to her, and she came, spraying out her cum onto the floor, and even onto the seat in front of her. It flowed out in waves, and it took a little while before she finally fell back, satisfied, even as Makoto's hand still rested on her breast. But now, she was able to lean over and grab onto his own nipple, and started twisting it, while also using her other hand to stroke his chest and belly.
Makoto had to bite down on his cheek even harder to avoid letting people nearby know what was happening...if they didn't already. That wasn't fair! That wasn't fair at all! Komaru continued rapidly running her fingertip up and down his body as she twisted his nipple around in different ways. She wanted to suck it, but she didn't want to get up from the seat, so she resigned to doing this until he inevitably came.
The moment came soon later, as Makoto's dick erupted onto his stomach and chest. As a little bit of revenge, he swept a drop up with his finger, looked Komaru in the eyes, and sucked it off of his finger while she watched. Komaru shivered, but stood her ground. She got up, turned around, gave the people in front of them one last shake of her booty, picked up the clothes and started making her way back to the back of the theater.
Makoto followed closely behind her, limping a little from the shakiness two intense orgasms had given him. Komaru continued past the back of the theater and out the door, still naked, shaking her ass at Makoto as she walked. Makoto froze a little before following her. Out...there? Into the brightly lit rest of the movie theater? He would do it...but oh boy was he a little more timid about it. Komaru watched him follow her into the hallway, trembling on his feet. The carpet felt nice under her bare toes and the air conditioned room made Komaru's nipples hard. She turned to Makoto, and squeezed her own breast with one hand while she held the clothes with the other.
Makoto used the moment of surprise to try and lunge forward for his clothes. Komaru easily sidestepped him and as he tumbled to the floor she plopped herself down on him, shoving her pussy directly onto his face as she held the clothes high above her head. By this point in their relationship, Makoto had been thoroughly Pavlov'd on how to respond to stimuli like this. He stuck his tongue out and adjusted his face a little to run it over the lips of her pussy.
Komaru moaned and shook as she felt his warm tongue cascade over her lips, and started to grind her hips against his face. It didn't concern Makoto that they were doing this out in the open, where anybody could see them. All that mattered to him was how he could best use his mouth to pleasure his sister. She was about to moan when she heard voices, quickly approaching. She burst up from the floor, her breasts bouncing wildly as she rushed to hide behind a cardboard cutout of a thankfully massive superhero.
Makoto heard them as well, but he was in a bit more of a compromising position. In a quick fit of desperation, he rolled to the opposite side of the hall and hid behind a trash can. Komaru pouted at him and gestured for him to come over to where she was. He frowned a little, but quickly jumped over to her.
Thankfully he managed to get over and join her crouching naked behind the superhero as the two people appeared from the lobby. Unfortunately for the two of them, they stopped close by, talking about the movie they were about to see. Komaru frowned, but then smirked as she had a mischievous idea.
"Don't make a sound~" Komaru whispered in Makoto's ear as she pressed her chest against his back, leaning forward and wrapping her hand around his dick. Makoto had to put a hand in his mouth to keep from moaning. He turned his head a little, staring at Komaru with wide, terrified eyes. She simply smiled at him as she pumped his dick, pushing herself as much against his back as she could. Makoto couldn't help but shake his ass against Komaru as he tried to somehow squirm away from her. Pleasure was coursing through his body again, even as the fear of being discovered grew stronger.
The guys standing nearby paused as they thought they heard a sound, and listened closely for something as they looked around. Komaru gently blew into Makoto's ear, reaching down with her free hand and firmly squeezing his ass. Makoto let out a gentle squeak in response. Was his sister insane!?
Komaru knew she was crazy but the thrill just turned her on so much! She blew into his ear again, before gently nibbling it. Despite the small noise Makoto had made, the guys still hadn't noticed, but one of them had crept a little closer to the cutout they were hiding behind. Makoto's body was trembling like a leaf in a great storm, and the only reason he hadn't cum yet was absolute fear. He was going to get back at her for this, one way or another...
Finally the two either got bored, or their movie was about to start, since they left and entered one of the theaters. But even so, Komaru frantically jerked off Makoto, squeezing and massaging his ass as she rubbed her hard nipples across his back. As soon as the doors opened, and seemingly shut, Makoto's cock exploded. Jets of cum he didn't even know he was able to produce after this much 'work' shot into the fabric of the carpet as Komaru continued stroking his dick, milking him almost to the point of overstimulation. Komaru watched in wonder as the cum flowed beautifully from his dick, and kept jerking it off until every single drop had come out, before she finally pulled away.
"Feel better~?" She asked.
Makoto's voice quivered as he spoke. "A...are we done yet..." He didn't want to stop, mentally, at least; but he wasn't sure his body could take this much pleasure another time.
"Almost." She promised. She stood up, picking up the clothes, and stepping back out into the hall. She could feel her pussy desperately craving attention but she knew she had to wait. She took the opportunity to shake her ass at Makoto once more before she started creeping towards the lobby. Makoto practically crawled for a good distance until he could finally get to his feet to follow her. His body still shivered from the aftershock of his last orgasm, and his breaths were deep yet sporadic. Today had... definitely changed him.
Komaru peered out into the lobby, which was almost empty. There were a few people sitting on chairs, but almost all of them were on their phones. She was bent over slightly as she looked out, hearing Makoto come up behind her. Makoto, in a slight bit of revenge, couldn't help but resist putting a hand on her back as he leaned close to her. "What now?" He whispered.
She jumped and nearly turned around and smacked him. She glared at him, but quickly turned back towards the lobby, waiting for the perfect opportunity. The two guys not on their phones turned to look somewhere else, and as soon as they did, Komaru booked it. She ran for the nearby bathroom, feeling her breasts bounce around wildly and her ass cheeks jiggle a bit as her footsteps smacked the floor. Just as one of them was about to turn back, she made it, and ducked into the girl's restroom. With a smile, she turned to Makoto, still waiting, and gestured for him to come over. Makoto's jaw dropped. When did she get so fast!? Or was it that she had longer legs then him...either way, he knew he had to follow her. But the sudden movement of Komaru had alerted the guys somehow, and they were clearly looking around. Makoto needed a plan...
The solution came in the form of a little pamphlet on the counter around the corner. Makoto grabbed it while they turned away before ducking behind the wall again. He folded the pamphlet into a paper airplance and threw it towards a slightly open door to what was presumably a storage closet. The airplane, by some fit of luck, managed to fly just right to slide inside of the closet. The guys went over to investigate, and when they were fully turned, Makoto ran into the bathroom as well.
"Well done, big bro." Komaru said, but before Makoto could respond, Komaru tackled him against the wall and started nibbling at his neck, stroking his dick as she pushed her chest against his. Makoto's cock was almost painfully sore as it grew erect in the same way that an old person stands up from their chair. He almost couldn't move at all as his sister asserted almost complete dominance over him. 'I'm like a toy,' he thought to himself with a strange bit of joy. There were worse situations to be in.
"Hey…" Komaru suddenly said, stopping. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah..." Makoto exhaled. "I love you~"
"Are you sure it doesn't…hurt?" Komaru asked, cradling his dick in her hands. "We…don't have to keep going if you're sore."
Makoto leaned forward and kissed Komaru deeply for a second or two before letting go. "Just do whatever you want~" Still a little hesitant, but reassured, Komaru walked over to the sinks and jumped up. Thankfully it was dry as she turned towards Makoto and lifted her legs, spreading them wide. Makoto dropped to his knees in front of her and pushed forward, placing a deep kiss over her clitoris while looking up into her gorgeous eyes.
"Ahhhh…n-no…just…put it in…" Komaru begged. Her pussy was begging for him to be inside her. Makoto slowly kissed his way up her body, from her pelvis to her stomach, loving the way she was now begging for him. Once he stood up enough to press the head of his penis against her folds, he gripped one of her breasts tightly and then pushed inside as hard as he could.
"AHHHH~!" She moaned loudly. "YES~!" Her body shuddered as she wraps her arms around his back and pulls him closer. An entire afternoon of sexual frustration powered each of Makoto's thrusts into Komaru, each one shaking her entire buxom body as he squeezed her tit even tighter. His spare hand held onto her hip, moving her back and forth just a bit with his pounding. In another little bit of revenge, Makoto leaned forward and bit down gently onto her neck, suckling and kissing at it with just as much intensity.
Komaru couldn't help but giggle. She'd teased him all day, so she was happy to let him finally have his way with her. She simply held him as he fucked her hard, sliding in and out of her dripping wet pussy, moaning his name and begging him to go harder even though he was probably going as hard as he could. Komaru's egging on was just the bit of fuel Makoto needed. He suddenly pulled out of her and yanked her off the edge of the sink, practically dragging her around as he wished. He pulled her to the opposite side of the bathroom, turned her around, and pushed her against the wall; squishing her breasts and causing her to unintentionally stick her ass out towards him. Taking advantage of the position, Makoto pushed into her again from behind.
"M-MAKOTOOOOOO!" She moaned loudly. She felt her body rock, her hard nipples rubbing against the cold wall as her entire body shook from every thrust he delivered into her. Makoto took both of his hands and smacked them on Komaru's ass, hard enough to almost immediately leave prominent red marks on both of her cheeks. Gripping the soft, pale skin of her ass, he thrust forward as deep as he could, and released his second load into Komaru's pussy.
At the same time, Komaru also released her pent-up sexual frustration from the past several minutes, the two of them cumming together in a beautiful mess that coated the floor. She could feel his semen filling up every part of her it could find, and she welcomed every drop. Makoto's hips were shaking so hard it was as if he was trying to hump her even after becoming so genuinely and truly spent. His entire body was almost melted, and he couldn't help but almost collapse on top of her, even further pushing her against the wall.
"M-Makoto…are you…okay, now…?" She asked breathlessly.
Makoto couldn't even talk. He hadn't felt this overwhelmed and happy in his whole life. Instead of speaking, he simply bent Komaru's head back a little and kissed her again.
"We…should probably get dressed…" Komaru said, reaching over, grabbing their clothes, and throwing Makoto's onto his body. "We…need to get home before Mom and Dad do…"
"Y-yeah..." Makoto agreed, starting to get dressed.
"Makoto?" Komaru asked as she started to get dressed as well.
"Yeah?"
"I love you too~" She said, giving him a wide, genuine, shining smile.
When Makoto finished getting fully dressed, he leaned forward and hugged her. "I had so much fun, thank you."
"Well…" Komaru gave him a sheepish look. "I have a few more ideas too…b-but…we can save that for another day. For now, let's go…" Komaru said, and the two of them left the bathroom together, despite how weird that may have looked. Thankfully, nobody noticed them as they left the theater and went home, holding hands all the while.