Hey! Here I am with another Sorato one-shot! This one is NSFW and I was highly inspired by "More", by Kailey Hamilton. Her story was amazing and definitely worth a read if you are +18 and enjoy NSFW stories! I hope you enjoy this one and I apologize if it's terrible in some parts.
PS: It takes place during the 2nd Tri OVA.
Yamato carefully and slowly opened the door and looked around the place. After making sure it was empty, he guided Sora in by her hand. They were on a break when he invited her to Knife of Day's concert a couple of weeks ago. He used his best arguments to convince her to go and was beyond happy when he saw her in the front row along with Takeru. He took that as a sign that she still had feelings for him and was willing to give them another chance. Now they were in a SPA relaxing for the weekend with the other Chosen Children. They wanted so much to make up for their time apart that they soon sneaked out to spend some time together alone.
"Are you sure there's no one in here?" Sora asked apprehensively. "No one can walk in and catch us, right?"
Yamato tightened his grip on her hand in a reassuring way. "It's a risk we are taking. But I heard someone saying people hardly come here. So I guess we're safe."
Sora didn't seem quite happy with the answer, but she would accept anything just to have a private moment with her boyfriend. They didn't want to reveal to the others they were getting back together yet, so they tried very hard not to be affectionate with each other around them, though it hurt both of them. They didn't even kiss when she went backstage after his concert because of Takeru. Sora knew how bad Yamato felt for keeping them a secret from his own brother, and she felt bad herself. But she didn't want to take the risk, as he was very close to Hikari. Yamato spun her around, so they were looking into each other's eyes.
"I know you're not really comfortable with sneaking in." He spoke softly; his finger tracing the contour of her face. "But I just want to spend some time with you. I missed you so much."
"I missed you too." She confessed. "Everyday."
A smile came into his lips and he moistened them with his tongue as he slowly leaned towards her. Sora wrapped her arm around his neck and pulled him towards her quicker. Her urge for his mouth on hers got the best of her and she couldn't handle his slow teasing at that moment. She felt him groaning with surprise at her gesture and a cheeky grin formed in her lips.
The kiss started off as sweet, but it quickly grew deeper as Yamato felt Sora's tongue on his lips. He parted them just as enough for it to go into his mouth and soon their tongues were perfectly intertwined with each other. It was like they knew one another so well. Sora tugged Yamato's hair as he wrapped his arms around her as tighter as he could and pressed their bodies together. That physical contact sent shocks through her body and a groan escaped her lips. She pulled a little away from him to breathe and bit his lower lip lightly before breaking their kiss away completely.
"Wow." Yamato was so shocked and surprised with how furiously she kissed him that his voice failed. "That was…"
"Did I hurt you?" Sora asked with worry.
"No, no." He replied quickly. "Quite the opposite, actually. You could kiss me like that all the time and I wouldn't complain at all."
Sora blushed and looked down to hide it, but he knew fairly well she had a proud smile on her face. She looked up into his piercing blue eyes and the words slipped her mouth before she realized it. "You know, I actually liked feeling your body on mine. I wanna feel it more."
Yamato looked at her for a moment, absorbing what that meant. Sure they had made out a few times in the past, but they never crossed a line. They both knew it was a huge step, but their bodies were starting to scream for it. Still, he had to ask. "Are you sure?"
Sora nodded. "Like I have never been in my entire life. I need you. I want you."
She looked around searching for something comfortable, but couldn't find anything in that room. She frowned at the fact they would have to interrupt what they desired to do the most. Yamato, on the other hand, didn't seem to have the same worries as her at the moment. He leaned his back against the wooden wall and spread his legs so he could position Sora between them. After she stood in a good angle, he buried his face on her neck and shoulders and started kissing them. A few times he would lick and give soft bites on her skin. Sora tilted her head to the opposite side, giving Yamato more space to continue kissing her, and closed her eyes. Her left hand reached up to the back of his neck and she pulled him further into her body. Soon all her worries went away and her thoughts turned into a distant blur.
Yamato made his way up to her chin and their mouths collided into each other's once again. Sora slid her hands down his chest until they reached the bottom of his white shirt. She tugged it and began lifting the clothing until they were forced to break the kiss. Yamato watched her intently as he threw his arms up and she finishing taking his shirt off, tossing it aside quickly. She was still returning her attention to him when she felt his arms around her again and her body being pressed against his. Yamato placed his right hand behind her head and leaned in for another kiss. Though his heart was pounding, he kissed her slowly this time as if he wanted to completely feel the taste of her lips.
Sora let out a small moan when she felt Yamato bite her lower lip during the kiss and tried pulling him back towards her for another one when he broke away. He couldn't help but smile triumphantly noticing how much he got her wanting for more. One of his arms stood behind her back as the other one reached down the back of her knees, picking her up bride style. He carried her further into the room.
"Yamato, what are you doing?" Sora asked as she looked at him confused.
He simply smiled at her and continued walking to the back of the room.
They turned around the corner and saw a few blue gym mats piled up in the other side of the place. No one could see them if they came in and Sora sighed in relief for that. Yamato grabbed some mats and made a small bed for them. Then he approached his girlfriend again; his expression full of desire. He gently picked her up and took her to the mats, gently placing her there on her knees. He knelt down in front of her and ran his hands over her arms, not taking his eyes off her cinnamon ones. Sora traced his lips with her index finger and smiled when he kissed it. She looked down when he untied the knot of her light blue kimono, slipping it off her body right after. Yamato's eyes widened when her almost naked body came to view. She was wearing a black bra with a small pink flower in the center and black underwear to match. He watched her with wonder and he absentmindedly wet his lips when he unconsciously lifted his left hand to touch her breast. Sora felt her face burning red when his finger made contact with her sensible skin. He searched for her eyes and a flash crossed his own when she nodded silently with the answer he was hoping for. Yamato lowered his eyes again and leaned over her breasts. The woman threw her head back when she felt his hot tongue circling them.
"Yamato!" Sora gasped and tugged his hair tight.
Yamato smiled satisfied against her and his hands reached out for the back of her bra, unclipping it. She grabbed the fallen piece and threw it to her right. He mumbled a thank you as he brought his hands to the front of her body and grabbed her boobs firmly. He moved to the other breast and made circles around her nipple with his tongue, then sucked it.
Sora felt her whole body burning and grabbed his head, taking it to her eye level. She pressed her lips tight against his and then pushed him, causing him to fall over the mats. She sat on top of him right after. Yamato could barely hold a smile when seeing his girlfriend from where he was lying. Sora bent down towards his naked chest and bit his nipple as her hands reached for his shorts and slowly started pulling them out. She could already feel him going hard under her. She slipped his clothes off and threw them to her left before returning her attention to him. She stopped by his waist and grabbed his dick. Yamato used his elbows as a support and lifted the upper part of his body just in time to see Sora pulling it into her mouth. He watched her with curiosity as she began to use her tongue to play with it. He lay back down when she moved away from his now harder dick and went the way up on his body; her mouth still in touch with his skin. When she reached his neck and began kissing her way up to his mouth, he wrapped his arms around her and rolled her over so they switched positions.
Sora winced from the impact on the mats and Yamato immediately broke their kiss.
"Are you okay?" He asked her with worry.
"I'm fine." She reassured him with a smile. "These mats are too thin, that's all."
He smiled back at her and pressed his lips against hers briefly. His hands made their way up her legs until they reached her black underwear. He tugged it tight and pulled it away fast. His eyes met hers before he moved away from her face to her hips. He spread her legs and buried his head between them. Sora moaned when she felt his tongue on her clit.
"Yamato, please." Her voice failed. "I want you! Actually, I need you now!"
Yamato smiled against her but he wasn't about to give what she wanted yet, though he shared the same feeling as her. He pulled away and made his way up as he slipped two of his fingers inside her. Sora's head fell back and she was on the verge of screaming loud, but held it back. Yamato placed his hands next to her arms and adjusted his position before finally entering her. Sora held tight onto his back due to the pain she felt it at first but soon relaxed. At first his thrusts were slow and gentle, and the touch of her hand on his cheek was the sign Yamato needed to thrust faster and harder. Sora felt her body too heated up and her heart pounding. She reached up and locked lips with him, bringing his head along with hers. He buried it on her shoulders as she grabbed his blond hair.
"Faster, Yamato, faster!" She pleaded and Yamato thrust the hardest he could. Sora barely had any control over her body and a loud scream of his name came out from her lips. She couldn't be bothered to feel embarrassed over it or to think if other people in the SPA heard it. She felt like a numb feeling overwhelmed her body and didn't even notice when Yamato lay down beside her.
When her numbness went away, Sora turned her head towards Yamato and saw his chest going up and down at a fast pace. He also turned around to face her and a smile came across his lips. He leaned on his elbow to get a better look of her.
"Are you okay?"
"I am. Are you?"
"More than ever." He reached for a lock of her hair and started curling it in his fingers. "You were amazing."
"You were too. There's no other person I would rather have done this with. It was perfect." Sora sat up in front of him with her legs crossed and grabbed his hands. "I love you."
"I love you, too." Yamato stood on his knees and placed his right hand over her cheek. Sora immediately tilted her head to her left and closed her eyes. He leaned in towards her and kissed her passionately.
