'We Fell in Love'
Disclaimer: Ken Akamatsu wrote 'Love Hina' and he owns the rights. This tale written for fun, and I seek no re-dress from it.
Writer's notes:
-Chapter 5-
For a few moments, it seemed as if the Urashima house was frozen in time. No sound, no breathing, no movement came from two people who finally got to meet each other.
However, the clock began to run again when Keitaro heard, "Are you going to let her in, Kei-kun? Or, are you just going stand there in the doorway and keep drooling?" It was from Kenichi as he received giggles from the other two.
His father smiled and saw that Kitsune had simultaneously given Keitaro the 'lovestruck' look too. It was what he and Kasumi had strived for when they planned everything. That plan, it seemed, had worked out beyond their wildest expectations.
Also, Kanako was also very happy for them.
"W-what!" said Keitaro who was still staring at Kitsune.
In her case, Kitsune just laughed at the fact that she had caused someone to forget where they were for the moment.
Shaking his head to get out of his stupor, Keitaro said, "Gomen'nasai. Please come in."
They forgot at first to introduce themselves when she stepped into the foyer.
On automatic pilot, he helped with her jacket, hung it up and handed her some guest slippers. But for some unknown reason, he could not take his eyes off her, or even speak coherently.
She appreciated that.
He just said, "whoa," a second time. On the other hand, she just licked her lips absently as they were both pleased with what was before them.
Inside of Keitaro's mind, he could not get past the fact that there in front of him stood the most gorgeous woman he had ever laid his eyes on. The logical part of his conscious mind shutdown, because this experience was totally new to him. In his present state, Kina did not figure into the equation.
Usually, he was as sharp as a tack. But for the moment, that tack had morphed into a bowling ball.
"Kitsune, you must forgive my son," said Kenichi who laughed, "It seems that you've wrecked him."
Gently, Kasumi swatted his arm, while she also laughed at the look on her son's face. With her phone charged up and the camera app engaged, she snapped a few pics to send Haruka.
Mentally out to lunch, Keitaro definitely needed some help to retrieve his bearing.
With the knowledge that his mind was elsewhere, Kanako could not stop giggling at the sight of her lovestruck brother. So, she went over to help him, as Kanako at least wanted him to look good in front of their guest as there was a possible future 'older sister' who stood right here. The first thing she did was close his mouth and wipe drool away with a napkin.
"I see that, Urashima-san," Kitsune said after she had regained her composure first. So far so good, as she was impressed with what she had seen so far. He was handsome with the most beautiful chocolate-brown eyes that she had ever seen, and had a lean, fit body. The picture that his father has in his office did not do him justice since he did not have those glasses on.
Also, it did her esteem proud to know that she has turned this man, the one that she had wanted to meet for a while, into a pile of mush.
"I'm terribly sorry, miss," he said after his mental acuity had returned, "I'm Urashima Keitaro." He feels very sheepish by his initial lack of decorum after his mind went into stupid mode when he opened the door for her.
"Nice to meet you, Kei-kun," she replied, "I'm Konno Mitsune, but you can call me Kitsune." She, at least, kept smiling because of his initial reaction to her.
Their first meeting was a memory that she would never forget. It would cause her smile in years to come as she used that moment to tease him when they were alone.
His father, mother and sister were pleased with the proceedings as far as they went, and hoped for their success.
Keitaro and Kitsune, who still stared at each other, both then blew out a breath that neither realized they had held in.
Dinner at the Urashima's was a great time for Kitsune. She was very comfortable there seated next to Keitaro at the dinner table.
When they both reached for the wasabi their hands touched at the same time, both of them felt a bolt of electricity run through them like they were struck by lightning. They looked at each other in awe, because they have never sensed anything like that before. Neither of them pulled their hands away, as both became cognizant that the person next to them was the one that their red string had been tied to. Keitaro smiled, and ever the gentleman, allowed Kitsune to use the spicy condiment first.
Kenichi, being trained in reading someone's aura, smiled as he detected the positive aura which came from both his son and employee.
'I think this will go somewhere,' he thought watching them interact.
-Later the same evening, at a certain dorm room-
Having just returned from her boyfriend's place, Mariko is in a very good mood. Ready now ready for the week that is to come, she was about to tackle the major project that her class group would be working on.
Mariko thought that Kitsune would be back by now. If she were still out, it seemed to her that dinner at the Urashima's must be going really well for her. The way that Kitsune described the Urashima family and in seeing their neighborhood for herself, that young man must be someone special. And, she hoped that whoever Kit was with was as special as her own beau.
A little later…
Getting back from the shower, Mariko looked at her alarm clock and smiled that Kitsune was still out. So, she put on an expensive red silk chamois and an unmatching pajama pant, climbed into her top bunk and started up her laptop.
Just when she was about to e-mail her sister, there was some commotion.
Outside of her room, Mariko heard two people talk and laugh with each other. Not too sedately either, which was very un-Japanese. Then, a key turned in the lock and opened the door.
Looking over the edge of the bunk, Mariko saw Kitsune in a major lip lock with a handsome young man as they stood in the doorway. It amazed her that Kitsune was being so openly romantic, as it was very different from the norm.
"Ahem!" came the ubiquitous throat-clearing sound of someone who had looked on to an awkward scene.
The duo ignored their unintended onlooker.
"Kit, you two definitely need a hotel room," Mariko added dryly.
The kissers began to laugh through their lip lock.
"Sorry, Mariko," said a red-faced Kitsune who reluctantly broke off from Keitaro, "I didn't know you were back yet."
"Well, Kit. If you two kept that up, you were going to turn me into a voyeur," teased Mariko. She was happy to see her best friend in this present situation.
With a goofy look on his face, Keitaro smiled and gave a slight wave of recognition to the woman on the top bunk.
As she looked at the man with her, Kitsune was quite aroused. The ash-blonde somehow got it together enough so she could make an introduction of the man with her. For the first time in her life, she had allowed a man to get very close to her and now realized that he turned her on as well.
Keitaro, he stayed quiet because he would not know what to say at this moment.
Being observant, Mariko giggled a bit at how Kitsune reacted with her new romance.
"Kei-kun, this is my roommate Tatsuyama Mariko. Mariko, this is Urashima Keitaro. He is the man that just blew my socks off," said the ash-blonde in rapid fashion and very excitedly. It was because she finally had introduced someone of the opposite sex to her roomie who was not from one of her classes.
"Slow down, Kit. You're getting hyper," Mariko said as her giggling had threatened to break out into a full-fledged guffaw, "This is the first time I have ever seen her flustered like this Urashima-san."
"You can call me Keitaro, if you please," replied Keitaro did not seem to mind where he was at the moment. Feeling a gorgeous woman's body as it rubbed up against him caused him some major agony in his pants. Right now, he was thankful that wore his long leather coat or he would never live this down. On the other hand, it did not help matters any as Kitsune had continually brushed herself against his hard on.
It was new for her as well.
"Sorry, you two. It's that I've never been like this before. Hey, this is new for me too." said an excited Kitsune who herself was now horny. She sensed the large bulge in his pants and the longer she stood there with her arms around his neck, the more her inhibitions started to slip. Her thong had dampened and was on the verge of soaking through.
"Hey, before you two consummate your newfound relationship in the doorway," said Mariko who tried to help her friend out, "How about coming in and closing the door."
"Shit! Come on in, Kei-kun. Before we give the world a show," said Kitsune who looked beyond him and saw some of the other residents of the dorm as they stood there in the hallway. She pulled him inside and closed the door to end the show, because being all female some of them had started to smile at him. She had only met him a few hours before and was already jealous.
After they let each other go, he waited a few moments before taking off his coat off. He did not need to give the two roomies his own version of a show right now.
Needing to take a breath herself, Keitaro helped with her coat which she promptly hung in the closet. He kept his on.
Kitsune understood why Keitaro did that as she felt the same way.
Having looked around the room, he was curious to see how two women could live together in such a small place. He has yet to tell Kitsune about his inheritance and the other properties that went with it. It did not seem like a subject he wanted to broach at this particular time. He was with a beautiful woman right now who only cared about him, and for right now, his monetary worth was not an important matter to her.
"Have a seat, Kei-kun. I'll make some tea," said Kitsune who had changed into her comfortable slippers and stepped over to the kitchenette. She was glad to have Mariko as her roommate, because the woman always had a great selection of high-end teas in their cupboard.
"You want some?" asked Kitsune as she looked up at the top bunk.
"Sure, why not. I could use some," answered Mariko.
While Kitsune had Keitaro here, Mariko puts her laptop aside. Her sister could wait.
"So, what do you do Keitaro?" asked Mariko genuinely curious about him. Any man who could reel Kitsune in must have an interesting story to tell.
"Well, I go here to this school," answered Keitaro as he looked up at the woman seated on the top bunk, "I'm in the Arts Program. I also teach Martial Arts with my Imouto Kanako in Tokyo."
"Would you be with of the Kanagawa Urashima family, Keitaro?" asked Mariko who knew a lot of the most important families in the Kanto region of Japan.
"Yes, I am. My family has been in this part of the country since well before the Heian Period," answered Keitaro. He gathered that the woman on the top bunk understood about how powerful and influential his family was in this area. Because of how he had been raised, Keitaro did not enjoy talking about his family's wealth.
"Kit, do you have any idea who this man is who you've hooked up with?" Mariko asked as she looked over at Kitsune who prepped some of the leftover bake goods from work.
"Does it really matter, Mariko?" asked Kitsune in kind, as she remembered how nice Keitaro's family was to her and the friendship that she had with his father. She only cared about that.
"Kit, this man is from one of the richest families' in the country and he was just named their heir," said Mariko whose own family also held a lot of influence. She too had wondered, if he was so rich, why he did not act like it.
She needed to find out.
"I really don't care about it that much," interjected Keitaro who did not enjoy it when people in his status talked about their wealth, "We Urashima always did things for ourselves and have believed in hard work." To him and his family, money was just a tool.
"Gomen'nasai, Keitaro," said Mariko as a partial apology, "It's just that you are unlike any other rich man I've ever met before. Most of them aren't worth a one-hundred Yen coin and here I meet you. This changes my mind about some people like us who were born to money." People, especially men, in their strata or circle were usually snobs and very boorish. To her, having met Keitaro, was like a breath of fresh air. She could see why Kitsune had fallen for him in just a few hours. He seemed not to put on any airs and so far, had shown himself to be quite genuine.
"Mariko, don't embarrass him," said Kitsune who defended her new boyfriend, "That doesn't matter to me because I've been hit on by a few rich guys and he's not that way. Well, at least that's what I've seen in both him and his father so far." She picked his signals up quickly that he was uncomfortable talking about the subject of wealth or family status.
The snacks and tea were ready, so Kitsune brought them over and puts them on her desk.
Kitsune sat on the edge of her bunk.
Keitaro smiled while he looked at her beautiful legs.
She smiled because he had noticed her charms.
Meanwhile, Mariko hopped down from the top bunk and sat over at her desk to learn more about her roomie's new beau. Their conversation continued late into the evening and spiraled on out onto other subjects.
-Two weeks later-
Unable to calm herself, a certain teenager was very excited to spend the weekend with her girlfriend at the Hinata.
As did her brother, Kanako instead took the tram of a chauffeured ride.
Hinata City was a bit of a distance from Tokyo, as a seated Kanako looked at the PDA app of her smart phone to make sure of the proper stop. She knew where it was having been there many times, but her nerves were such as it had excited Kanako to finally spend time alone with her girlfriend outside of school. There were a thousand things on her mind that she wanted to talk to the brunette about. So, she took a deep breath to slow her mind down.
'Onii-chan would tease me right now if he saw me in this state,' she thought and laughed at herself for being so anxious.
Although two years younger than her brunette girlfriend, she loved her very much. But age was not an issue here.
On a number of occasions, Kanako has offered to assist Naru in her studies for both her third-year finals and the upcoming Tokyo University entrance exams shortly after that. Her help had been accepted, because Naru knew how intelligent and organized she was. Plus, Kanako wanted Naru to pass on the first try. Nothing was worse than is she became a ronin for a year and had her nose stuck in a book until she had finally pass. That would take too much time away from dating and doing other romantic things. Kanako would never tolerate that.
"Augh, slow down," hissed Kanako who could not get the gorgeous Naru-chan off her mind. She wanted to have two nice days to visit her girlfriend and hoped nothing would spoil it.
"Hinata City! Hinata City! That's our next stop," said a voice over the tram's speakers.
Another deep breath to settle her down, Kanako grabbed her knapsack and light bag so she could get off in good order when the tram stopped. She put her PDA in her jacket pocket and saw some countryside that was familiar to her come into view. In mere moments, she would be on the land that was Urashima territory.
That morning, Naru had called her just that morning and said that she would wait at the platform for her. Kanako felt good about that as she would not have to meet the other girls alone.
Plus, Kanako wanted to meet Sarah-chan for the first time. Haruka was also going to ask her a million questions about how well things went on the first meeting between Keitaro and his new girlfriend.
So, she checked her bags and the front of her dress again, Kanako then stood as the station came into view.
The tram pulled in and made a full stop. The air brakes hissed loudly which signaled that she had arrived at her destination.
Also, there was an announcement that those who were getting off should be ready to do so.
When the doors whooshed open, Kanako stepped off the tram and onto the platform.
"Kana-chan! Kana-chan!" cried the loud voice of a beautiful brunette. She walked very fast and waved her hands about excitedly.
When Kanako heard that, she smiled and saw her Naru-chan head her way.
Not caring that a few others stood nearby, the two hugged and kissed each other. Kanako smiled through the kiss, because it was so public and had a lot of passion behind it. By the time the kiss broke, they noticed that they were the only ones who stood on the platform.
The tram had already headed back to the big city.
After they released each other, Naru grabbed her girlfriend's light bag and led her over to the Hinata hand-in-hand.
"How was your trip, Kana-chan?" asked Naru who looked over at her girlfriend.
The two teens head over to the Tea Shoppe first.
"Good, Naru-chan. Although I am a bit nervous. It has been a while since I was last here. Like since Hina Obaa-san turned the old Hinata mansion into a Girl's Dormitory," said Kanako rather rapidly as her nerves had not quite settled yet, "I just hope we have a good weekend together."
As they had entered the front door of the little bistro, both heard, "Kanako Nee-chan!" That was when Sarah ran to the front entrance and squeezed the stuffing out of Kanako.
Naru laughed when her girlfriend was almost bowled over by the young blonde.
It was the first time that the two had met even though they shared texts and e-mails for about a month.
"Hi, Kana-chan," said Haruka who came out from her office and saw the two as they hugged, "I see that you have met my daughter."
"It will be nice for you to have an Imouto-chan when you are here," Naru said with her own smile.
"Or, if I came to live here," said Kanako as she looked at her girlfriend, "Onii-chan made me a promise that we would run the Hinata together."
"I'd like that, Nee-chan," said Sarah. The girl then released her and stepped back.
She received a hug from Haruka who was also one of her Urashima family martial arts teachers.
The four sat a booth for a few minutes to enjoy some of the fine tea that one of Haruka's employees had served up. The hot potable had warmed up and re-energized Kanako.
"You know, Kana-chan," said Haruka knowingly, "I'm going to wheedle everything out of you tonight when we're all sitting around the onsen. I want to know all about Kei-kun and his new girlfriend. So, you'd better have a good dinner and gather up your strength later on, because I want all of the gory details." She wanted to know about her favorite relative's new romance and maybe hear something about Junpei as well.
The other three laughed at Haruka's enthusiasm and the way she had made her statement.
Not all were home, Motoko was absent because she attended a national high school Kendo tournament where she was top ranked in her Dan. Naru had been texting Kanako about the younger teen and said that her hormones were in a frenzied state right now. It was something about her being 'boy crazy', which she knew nothing about.
-Later in the day-
After Naru helped Kanako get settled into her room, the couple took a quiet romantic walk around the grounds.
The darker-haired girl smiled with some tears in her eyes.
Naru saw them, stopped to pull Kanako into her arms, and asked, "What's wrong, Kana-chan?"
"Nothing's wrong, Na-chan," responded Kanako as she placed her arms around Naru's neck, "I'm just remembering all the fun I had here when I was little with my Onii-chan. We had a great time up here. I hope to make more good memories with you, my love."
With that confession, the two women shared a very deep French-kiss back here on the Hill where no one else could see them.
For the rest of the afternoon, they acted as if they were all alone in a world of their own.
"Konbanwa, Kanako-Senpai. I'm Maehara Shinobu," said a petit bluenette with a bow to Kanako. The backbone of the Hinata, she was the main reason the place looked so good. The girl tirelessly worked around the old place and kept the other three in line.
"Kana-chan, this girl is the best cook I've ever had the privilege of knowing. She's the reason I look so healthy," Naru said gushing about the young domestic chef, then added, "I couldn't cook to save my own life."
Kanako blinked at her girlfriend's high praise.
"Thank you, Naru-Senpai," said Shinobu smiling through the compliment. With assistance from the other two, a number of platters were brought to the dining room table from the kitchen.
The girl mentioned to Kanako that she wanted to be a professional chef one day.
"FOOD!" hollered a dark-skinned blonde blur by the name of Kaolla Su. She flew down the stairs and bounced around like a bunny on caffeine.
She amazed Kanako with her flexibility, energy and enthusiasm for everything. It seemed the only time that the foreign Princess was still was when she shoveled food into her mouth or was working on her robotics projects. At her young age, she was already a graduate student at Tokyo U.
As things stood so far, it impressed Kanako with what she had seen here. She believed that her brother would be to.
Regulars for the evening meal and on Sunday's, Haruka and Sarah also enjoyed Shinobu's good cooking.
Kaolla's antics sometimes had the young girl in stitches, but the Princess slowed it down when her mother was around.
Haruka did not want her daughter to pick up any bad habits from Kaolla's questionable table manners. Both knew that Kaolla was smarter than that and just did it to let off some steam.
At all times, Kanako took mental notes about both girls to share with Keitaro. He had asked her to let him know about the residents here at the Hinata. It was so he knew what he has to do when he took physical possession of the place. Unfortunately, the other two residents would just have to wait until he arrived here.
-Their first night together-
Up in Naru's room, the brunette had studied late into the evening under the tutelage of her highly intelligent and well-organized girlfriend.
Kanako sat on the bed and texted with her mother. The two talked mostly about Haruka and Sarah as her fingers flew across the small keyboard.
"Must be nice to have that brain," said Naru who snickered as she closed her book, "I'm glad you do however." She knew that her girlfriend would already have had her homework done before coming here.
"It has its uses," quipped Kanako who had relished helping the girl she loved.
"Are you tired?" ask the brunette as she stood up from her desk and stretched.
While she watched her girlfriend approach, Kanako did not reply but instead responded with, "I see that you aren't."
The look on Naru's face spoke volumes on what she had in mind next.
An hour, and much screaming later, both teens laid there on Naru's bed sweating, exhausted and in need of a shower or bath. It was their first real physical tryst as neither had had the time nor could they find a spot to be alone at. Some minor breast fondling and fingering was all they could accomplish before tonight. Scissoring each other and having it end with their explosive orgasms after they had tasted each other went beyond any of their expectations.
"I love you, Kana-chan," said the older teen.
"I love you too, Naru-chan," replied the younger teen.
No words needed exchanging as the went down to the onsen and romantically washed each other.
The quiet in the spa as they held hands and soaked in peace.
Back upstairs, the two kissed each other goodnight and went to sleep.
Kanako knew then that she wanted to be with her lover and to always be by her side.
The rest, it would wait until the new morning arrived.
-End of Chapter-