Chapter 5: Mistake After Mistake
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Warning: This chapter contains smutty contents. Please stop if you don't feel comfortable reading. Also, I bet the development in this chapter will make people hate the story ... so beware if you can't bear to see anything other than ShinRan and HeiKazu! Again, I am a big fan of ShinRan and even a bigger fan of HeiKazu. This story is an experiment to test some different chemistry.
Kazuha was running as fast as she could.
She knew it!
What a real idiot of her to come back to the temple to witness this! She finally made up her mind, thanks to Kudo-kun, to talk to Heiji again and hopefully clear up any "misunderstandings." But …
There was simply no misunderstanding.
Déjà vu.
If that kiss scene she saw yesterday was too vague, the lovely hug scene that she just witnessed was distinct and unmistakably…romantic.
She knew it. Why was she so stupid to keep up her hope? Kudo-kun was wrong! Completely wrong!
Yes, Heiji was hugging Momiji. And she heard it with her own ears that Heiji said Momiji was his first love. It has always been her, only her …
Congratulations, my best friend Heiji, for finally finding your first love …
Now, all she wanted to do was to have some drinks. She needed something strong, something strong enough that she could forget about everything.
It's Over.
On the other hand, Shinichi searched for Kazuha like crazy. He saw her running toward the direction of the Sannon Temple, but soon she turned back and headed to somewhere else. With his tracking glasses he could roughly make out her whereabout, but unlike the runaway criminals who usually had a clear direction to head to, Kazuha moved in such a random zig-zag way that made him constantly turn back and forth and hence easily got caught in the crowded streets of the Saturday night Kyoto.
Kazuha, at the meantime, was sitting at the bar of a nightclub. She just had two drinks and felt hot all over. Her brain became more and more muddled. But to her dismay, she still couldn't stop thinking about Heiji.
The boy had been in her life for eighteen years. And she just couldn't help to fall in love with her smart, handsome, athletic, and hot-blooded childhood friend.
But now the time had come for her to say goodbye to her feelings.
A man noticed the pretty girl sitting all alone and took the seat next to her. Smiling, he offered her a drink, and Kazuha, totally oblivious of her surroundings, blindly took it without even looking at her neighbor. Seeing that she was totally zoned out, the man dropped a pill that quickly dissolved into her drink.
When Shinichi walked into the nightclub where Kazuha was at, he was just in time to see that a man dropping a pill into her drink.
"Damn it!" Shinichi cursed and pushed his way toward the bar.
"Kazuha, don't drink it!" He yelled out. But Kazuha didn't hear him. Well, for one, the pub was way too noisy. And also, she was entirely absorbed in her utter defeat that she had essentially shut herself out.
When Shinichi finally pushed his way through the crowds to where Kazuha was sitting, his head almost exploded when he saw Kazuha drank the entire glass of wine in one gulp, followed by the man sitting next to her starting to put one of his dirty hands on her thigh.
Before he knew it, Shinichi threw his fist and hit the man right in the nose.
"Ouch!" The man yelled out of hurt and surprise, seeing Shinichi helping the almost unconscious Kazuha getting off the bar stool.
"Keep your dirty hands off her!" Shinichi yelled at the man who he just hit to the floor.
The entire pub now fixed their eyes on the fight. Not before long, one person murmured, "isn't that Kudo Shinichi, the Detective of the East?"
People gasped, and quickly searched for Kudo Shinichi's photo on their phones. In a few seconds it was confirmed that without any doubt, this was Kudo Shinichi in flesh, in a nightclub in Kyoto, picking a fight with someone.
"Is he tracking down some criminals here?" Several people in the pub suggested a plausible explanation of the famous detective's presence here.
The man Shinichi just hit struggled to stand up. He looked up and down at the angry teenager: "Hey! What's wrong with you! I am just offering her a drink! Is she your girlfriend or something?"
Without realizing what he said, Shinichi blurted out:
"She is my woman and don't you dare touch her again!"
The crowd gasped again. Several people already took videos of the famous high school detective's public acknowledgement of "his woman" and with another click they sent the videos to their LINE friends.
"So Kudo Shinichi has a girlfriend, after all."
"Lucky girl! She looks pretty, anyway."
"So that's Kudo Shinichi's type?"
"He is so handsome!"
"Wow, he is so manly to defend his girlfriend like that …"
"…."
While people were still gossiping, Shinichi helped the shivering Kazuha walking out.
Kazuha was not exactly aware of what just happened in the pub. She heard noises of people fighting and yelling and glasses shattering, but the poor girl's brain was too fussy to properly assess the situation.
Her head was leaning against a strong, warm chest.
The smell was familiar, and made her feeling safe.
Looking up, Kazuha was taken by surprise: "… Kudo … kun?"
When he met Kazuha's big watery emerald eyes, he couldn't describe the deep feelings he had been holding back.
"Don't worry, Kazuha-chan." He bent down and softly whispered in her ear, "I will accompany you back to Osaka."
But suddenly he realized there was something else he had to deal with first.
Looking back, he saw a whole bunch of people coming out of the nightclub, after he and Kazuha, and each holding his or her phone high up in the air taking photos or videos.
"Kudo Shinichi-san!"
"Kudo-sama!"
"Detective of the East!"
"Is that your girlfriend, Mr. Detective?"
"…"
Shinichi sweated: "Damn it!"
Without second thought, he picked up Kazuha in bridal style and ran away from the crowd as fast as he could. He realized he probably already made news in the social media.
Kazuha, on the other hand, had no chance to ask any question or voice any protest before she was picked up by Shinichi. She knew it was Shinichi. And she knew there was a commotion around them.
But on top of everything, she also knew there are something terribly wrong going on inside her body.
She felt really hot, burning hot, so hot that she wanted to rip off her dress so her skin could breathe. But her consciousness, which was diminishing by the second, told herself that she could not do that when there were still others around.
What's worse, her heart was pounding faster than ever and she was terrified by some unfamiliar, indescribable, and irresistible strong sensation coming from her lower body.
"Kudo … kun …" She panted heavily, "Take me … take me to … the hospital …"
Shinichi also felt the girl's body getting hotter and hotter.
"Don't worry Kazuha-chan," he comforted her, "You are having a fever. I will take you to the hospital."
Assured, Kazuha closed her eyes and buried her head in his chest obediently, but her panting was getting faster and heavier.
Unfortunately, the noisy, inquisitive crowd of people were still fervently tagging them along.
"Damn it!" Shinichi cursed inside, "Hattori, you owe me big!"
The great detective boy quickly evaluated his limited options to escape from the scene. In a split of second, he dashed into an inconspicuous side door of a luxurious building under the neon sign of "Suzuki Grand Hotel Kyoto."
This, of course, was a hotel owned by Suzuki Sonoko's family. During the Teitan High School's school trip last year, the one when Ran kissed his cheek in response to his confession of love to her, their entire class stayed in this hotel. He still roughly remembered the floor plan of the hotel and quickly decided where they should hide for now. Through the side door he found his way to the wine cellar, which he quickly confirmed had nobody else inside, and locked the door behind.
"Kazuha, are you ok?"
Shinichi gently put Kazuha down and helped her to sit against the wall.
"I am sorry, Kazuha. We have to wait here for a little bit …" He used his sleeve to wipe off the sweat on Kazuha's forehead, "I will find a doctor for you right away."
Standing up, Shinichi pulled out his phone and started to text Sonoko:
Sonoko I need …
He was about to type "I need to see the Suzuki Kyoto hotel's doctor in residence," but before he could finish typing the whole sentence, he heard a big splash sound from behind followed by a cry.
Shinichi was absolutely shocked when he looked back and saw what had just happened.
Not sure what triggered it, but obviously the bung of a barrel on the top shelf popped out and the wine flooded out, making a sudden splash of alcoholic shower. Kazuha, who happened to sit right beneath, was soaked in the unexpected shower of pouring liquor.
"Shit!" Shinichi dropped the phone and ran to Kazuha's rescue.
Kazuha coughed uncontrollably. She was almost chocked by the sudden flow of liquor that got into her mouth. Some also got into her eyes that she felt her eyes burning and unable to open.
Now soaking wet, she shivered with chilliness and felt the urgent need for warmth. But with her eyes unable to open, her hands could only blindly search around for something to hold on to. When her hands reached a comfortably warm body she immediately jumped over.
"Ouch!" Shinichi almost fainted when Kazuha suddenly threw herself at him and knocked him over. Now he was pinned down to the floor, or more precisely, into the newly formed puddle of liquor, his shirt got wet all over as well.
Kazuha, now lying on top of Shinichi, breathed heavily. Her face completely flushed. The dress, now completely drenched in wine as well her own sweat, clung to her body seamlessly, revealing her perfect curvature.
With her chest rose and fell rapidly, Shinichi felt the indescribable feeling of Kazuha's softness rubbing against his own chest. While her body turned a little bit cold after the wine accident, now it became even hotter than before they entered the cellar.
"Oh damn …" Shinichi panicked as he felt his own face flushing and his own body temperature on the rise. "Kazuha, calm down …"
With their bodies clung so close together Shinichi felt a lack of oxygen. He struggled to push Kazuha's body away from his own so he could sit themselves up. Now their position became Kazuha's lean legs straddling his lap.
He knew the last drink that Kazuha had at the nightclub was suspicious. The pill that the man threw in must be some kind of aphrodisiac. And now with the shower of wine … oh gosh … he didn't want to think further …
What an idiot of me to bring her into the wine cellar!
But now what could he do?
Kazuha's hot breadth brushed against Shinichi's ears, sending tickling and tingling sensations throughout his body. He meant to push her away, but his arms inadvertently hugged her tighter, pulling her body closer to his and his hands inadvertently slipped to her hips.
But when his hands touched the fullness of her hips, some consciousness revived and he quickly withdrew his hands to her waist.
"Oh stop, Kudo Shinichi!" His inner voice screamed.
But even if Shinichi still had the willpower to control where his hands could touch, his mind had absolutely no way to control the growing hotness in his lower abdomen …
In other words, his junior member was getting up … and hard … and harder …
"No …" He wanted to scream in despair. How did things get so out of control? Could a doctor still save the scene?
Meanwhile, Kazuha rubbed her eyes against Shinichi's shoulder to squeeze out the remaining liquor. She was trying really hard to open her eyes, but her vision was quite blurry. She knew a moment ago she was together with Kudo-kun, but while she blinked several times, it looked like Heiji's face right in front of her.
"Heiji …" She smiled at Shinichi.
"Wait …" Shinichi felt quite uneasy, and … sad?
"Heiji, I … still love you," Kazuha murmured, "Even if you don't love me …"
Before Shinichi knew it, the unconscious Kazuha dragged his collar and drew him closer, planting a deep kiss onto his lips.
"Oh no …" This was more than what poor Shinichi could handle at this moment. Her lips were warm and wet. Her breath, a mixture of her own cherry scent and the intoxicating aroma of the wine, penetrated his mouth and down his throat and suddenly made him feeling drunk as well.
He had never kissed Ran on the lips before and he always wondered what it would feel like. And now he knew …
It felt damn good!
But …
But the girl he's kissing right now is Kazuha! Not Ran!
"Kazuha!" His reason told him to break away from her lips, "Kazuha! I am not Hattori!" He had to bring her back to herself before he loses himself.
"Heiji, I really don't want to give you up …" Kazuha murmured, with another try to pull Shinichi closer to her and put her pink lips on his again.
"Ka …" Shinichi panicked. He couldn't let this continue. Otherwise he would never be able to explain to Ran and Hattori.
Well, as if he could explain what's happening now …
"Heiji …" All Kazuha could see was Heiji, his eyes, his face, his lips. She was drowned in the ecstasy of kissing her favorite boy that she couldn't even tell who herself was.
Her ecstasy became more intense when his lips started to respond to hers, and then his tongue started to make its way into her mouth, searching for hers.
Meanwhile, their lower body parts kept rubbing against each other. Although still separated by three layers of fabrics of Kazuha's underpants, Shinichi's pants and underpants, the unfamiliar but electrifying sensation made both teenagers losing their minds.
Shinichi's arms clenched Kazuha even stronger and even tighter, and he no longer restricted the movements of his hands.
His reasoning was completely lost and gone. All he saw was a woman he desired, even though she was calling another man's name.
"Kazuha …" His trembling hands unzipped her dress from the back. When his hands got in direct touch with her soft skin, he felt Kazuha's body froze for a few seconds and then her panting became even heavier.
"Hmm …" When her dress was removed, Kazuha finally felt the coolness that she had been longing for. But the coolness was ephemeral when she suddenly felt one of her earlobes licked and sucked. That new sensation instantly set her body on fire again.
Shinichi shivered at the moaning sound that just escape her lips when he bit her earlobe. Bewitched by the intoxicating sound, his kiss moved down her neckline to her collarbone, earning even more sweet moans from Kazuha.
Oh, her porcelain skin …
When his kiss moved down her cleavage, he buried his head between her twin peaks and savored her delicious body scent. Totally bewitched, he used his teeth and one hand to pull down her bra, and didn't spare even one second before his lips claimed the delicately pink bud on one of her snow-white hills.
"No …" Kazuha gasped, and let out another low cry when she felt a warm and wet hand covered and squeezed the other of the twin friends. Wave after wave of new and provocative sensations took away her breath and the acute feeling of emptiness in her lower abdomen became more and more unbearable.
"I am sorry … Kazuha …" Shinichi's voice became coarse, "I can't stop … now …"
Both teenagers had no experience of such things at all. Now with their minds already muddled by alcohol and passion, they were acting purely out of their physical instincts. They touched each other and searched for each other like they have never been loved before.
"Ah …" Both of them cried out, in unison.
Kazuha felt the indescribable emptiness in her lower abdomen suddenly got filled and satisfied but soon overtaken by unbearable, tearing pain. Tears instantly filler her eyes and the overwhelming pain brought some of her senses back.
At the same time, Shinichi was not feeling any better. The virgin girl was too tight and almost squeezed the soul out of him. Even though she was more than well lubricated inside, he was unable to move any further.
Oh, the damned the first time …
"Kudo …kun?" Kazuha opened her eyes wide, initially surprised, and then terrified to see the boy in front of her, the boy who was still inside her, was Kudo Shinichi!
"Why … Shinichi …"
Shinichi, who had been hearing Heiji's name since when they first started doing what they were doing, was electrified when he heard his own name slipping from the girl's sweet lips. All of a sudden, the pain was gone and he pushed all the way into her.
So warm … like … heaven …
During the brief pause, Kazuha's pain also diminished and the overwhelming sensation of being completely filled sent pleasure all over her body.
Now she knew what they were doing, and she knew the one that's inside her was Shinichi, not Heiji, but … she couldn't call stop.
With every movement, the pleasure kept accumulating. She couldn't handle it. Neither could he.
To be continued ...
The night got darker, and darker.
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