Three Weeks Ago – Jonathan Cujoh's House
It's 3AM and Lena and I cannot get enough of this D. Va stream right now. Whilst she's not playing her usual game of StarCraft II, she's been streaming nothing but obscure Famicom games all night long. Right now she's tackling Takeshi's Challenge, an infamous game from 1986 which was created by famed Japanese comedian, Takeshi Kitano.
"I might play this soon!" cries out Lena, enjoying every single word that's coming from the ever-mysterious D. Va
I was enjoying myself too. Her voice sounded so beautiful and elegant, even when she was screaming at how frustrating the game was. During the karaoke section (Where the player is required to sing a song three times pitch perfectly to progress) I was mesmerised by her stunning singing ability (she really gave it her all, I can tell you that much. I wouldn't be surprised if she became a Korean Pop idol!)
"It really makes you wonder who this girl is…"I say to Lena quietly. Unfortunately, this would be the last time she would be streaming for a few weeks as she was apparently moving to a different country or something like that. I think of all the different possibilities…Russia…Japan…Mexico…the list goes on and on. She'd have no reason to move to a small town like this one, would she?
Yeah right, in my dreams.
Present Day – 12:20PM - Hana Song's Bedroom
Breaking News: Hana Song, the usually somewhat shy and timid new girl in the Royal Winstonian Academy is secretly the cheeky, cocky and upbeat five time Gaming World Championships Winner last five years in a row, D. Va
"I am D. Va " said Hana, with sternness and determination.
"N-no way…you're like total-"
"Totally different, right?" she says, cutting me off (with exactly what I was going to say next.) "I know, the shy timid Hana couldn't possibly be D. Va right?" she said to me, cracking an awkward smile at me. "Well, that's the truth of it Jonathan. I'm D. Va, the proof is on the screen."
It took me a moment to process all this before I could even begin speaking again.
"Why did you hide it from everyone?" I manage to mutter out.
"Mystique, d-duh!" Hana says, trying to sound all cool (but still failing, in a kinda cute way to be honest…) "I wouldn't have as nearly many subscribers as I do if I showed my stupid face to the world, I didn't want them to see my stupid hair or stupid smile or ugly ugly ugly ugly ugly ugly ugly bod-" I stand up and gently grab hold of her face, tipping it up in my direction. She gasps slightly and looks at me in confusion.
"Enough is enough. Stop beating yourself up." I lean in and kiss her soft lips lightly, tasting a hint of sweet cherry flavour from them.
"J-Jonathan…" she whimpers out softly. I don't know what's come over me. This urge to make sure this girl, who I only know so little about, feel safe…
…it couldn't be that, could it?
Before I have any more time to think on the issue, Hana smacks her lips straight into mine and pushes me over onto her bed.
"I gotta say, I'm impressed at how strong you are…" I say, my breaths slowly becoming pants of air. Hana didn't respond with words but instead sat right over my groin, slowly leaning into where my head is.
"I have you right where I want you, heehee!" says Hana, who is really, really getting into this. Her body is angled in such a way that I can see down her top, right at her ample sized breasts.
And then, I felt that rush of blood that all males feel in their downstairs regions when sexually excited. Lovely.
I won't resist, not now. I may not fully have confirmed my feelings yet, but I feel strongly for this girl. I don't know what it is yet but, I want to at least try to find out!
"Why don't we pick up where we left off last night?" says Hana with the most sultry, erotic face I have ever seen. She began slowly unbuttoning my plain blue shirt, kissing my chiselled pectorals and abdomen muscles until she reaches the tippy top of my grey jeans. She places the palm of her hand over the ever growing bulge in my pants and grabs it, slowly increasing the pressure on it.
"Wow…you're getting big down here…hehe…I can't wait…" she says to herself.
"Can't wait..for what?"
"For you to stick this big cock inside me you silly boy." She says, licking her lips. Without any further hesitation she zips open my jeans and pulls down the boxers (with her mouth, of course) and begins taking my throbbing member inside her mouth.
And holy shit. It was as if I had found the secret to attaining heaven in order to reset the universe.
Every single slide of the tongue, every bob of the head, suck of the throat, every gag of the throat felt just right. Just. Fucking. Perfectly. Right. Her movements were akin to that of a pornstars. My cock had become lubricated heavily with her saliva as she took her mouth off – for just a moment – and jerked on it. Hard.
"H-Hana s-slow down there….hahhh…I'm about…to cum…!" I say, trying my hardest to hold it back. Hana's eyes lit up and a devious grin formed on her face. She rolls our bodies over so that I'm on top of her almost fully clothed body. She pulls me in and leans into near my ear area and whispers
"I'm all yours, daddy"
I pull my head back a bit and look at her with an odd look in my eye. Is this really the same girl form ten minutes ago? Is this really Hana Song, the world's most famous gamer? I guess the "D" in D. Va must stand for "Daddy kink" or something, this is a total complete personality shift.
"Hana…I didn't know you were like this…"
"Oh you have no idea, daddy, I've rubbed a couple out since last night just thinking about this moment even becoming a possibility. I'm usually the way you've seen me up until now, y'know shy and timid…
…but once I get the idea of your body on my mind? Well, let's just say good quiet Hana goes AFK for a while" she wryly smiles as she pulls the condom I had brought out of my pocket. Before I even have time to question her, she already has it rolled onto my dick.
Impressive. Very Impressive.
"W-When was the last time you've done this?" I ask, pensively.
"You're the first daddy" she leans in again
"I don't want it easy though" she does that goddamn devilish smile again as she takes off her underwear (but leaves her skirt on) and undoes her shirt, taking her beautiful breasts out of the bra (though not taking the bra off) and beckons me to enter her body. After a little bit of shuffling around to try and find my maximum comfort zone, I push my way inside.
"NnnggghhhhhAGGGHHHH!" groans Hana in a mix of pain and pleasure. I could already feel the warm blood of her broken hymen flowing down the side of my dick, to which I thought "Damn, this is gonna smell bad, isn't it." But it didn't matter anymore. That perfectly tight feeling coming from down below was nothing short of intoxicating. I felt almost every little flap and fold of Hana coming from down there, causing my penis to twitch ever so slightly.
"J-Jonathan…you feel so…so good…uhnnn!" moaned Hana. I internally thanked whatever God there may be for not being in the same house as anyone else right now because I don't think this side of Hana could be muted at all unless you completely shut closed her mouth. I increased my pace as Hana latched her arms around my neck, pulling me closer to her and to my climax.
"H-Hana…I can't t-take much more of this!" I groan out, my load coming closer and closer to bursting point.
"Then let it all out…" Hana whispers into my ear.
However, Hana had tightened her legs around my waist. I was stuck, for lack of a better word, inside Hana. We had protection on sure, but I couldn't see if there was a tear or whatnot in the latex. Not wanting to risk anything, I use the last of my strength to break Hana's grasp on my body and pull out, pull off the condom (which had a slight scratch on it, probably from Hana's application of it.) and finish myself over Hana's abdomen, which she didn't seem to mind.
"W-woah…that was…something else…" I pant, my exhaustion being very clear cut in my voice.
"You're certainly something…else…" Hana says before passing out in front of me. I grow worried for a minute, but it's very clear that she's just sleeping again. Thank goodness for that. I grab a tissue from the bathroom and clean up the mess on Hana's body before climbing back into bed and lying down beside her. A million things began running through my head. Most of them relating to Hana of course. Japan tomorrow. What if Angela and Lena found out about us? What would McCree think? Should I tell Jack? Where are Hana's parents? So many things seem to be piling on top of my thoughts as I slowly closed my eyes and fell into the world of sleep.
6:00PM – Hana Song's House, Bedroom
"Nff…uhn…what time is it…" I yawn out as I open my eyes. I look at my phone and two things catch my eye.
One: The time. It's about 6PM. No biggie. Gotta get home soon though to finish packing for Japan.
Two: D. Va started streaming about 10 minutes ago.
"Wait a second…isn't Hana not D. Va …." I mumble as I raise my body up slowly. I wipe my eyes a bit and quietly gasp at the sight in front of me.
Hana Son- Scratch that, D. Va is streaming in front of me. Butt. Naked.
It then hit me like a fucking train. I had just fucking slept with D. Va
I didn't bother saying anything because it would ruin Hana's stream and quite possibly her career. I sat back against the bed's headboard and it made a creaking noise. Hana looked back at me for a moment and gave me a cute little wave, embarrassed at the sight in front of our eyes right now, and went straight back to her game of StarCraft. I smiled a small it and opened my phone up to text her.
"Hey, I gotta go home to get ready for tomorrow. Message/call me when you're done! I can't wait to see you again tomorrow! w I'm super excitedddd!" I tap then send button and begin clothing myself. Just as I pull on my shirt, I hear Hana getting up from her chair,
"Brb guys, bathroom break!" she says in her hyper-cheerful D. Va voice. She pulls on a shirt and pair of shorts and walks over to me…and holds my hand softly.
"Jonathan…I'm sorry about the way I acted earlier. If I had more time to explain it, I would. It's kind of hard and I'm not sure you'd understand it properly…I'll try telling you next time we're alone together okay?" She says to my with a hint of sadness and regret in her voice, her breathing slightly lighter than usual.
"I think I understand, but it'd be nice to get your side of the story too Hana I guess. But don't worry about it. I…I love you all the same…" I quickly and quietly said that last bit out. Hana's gaze shot right up at mine, and instead of sadness, hope was alight in her irises.
"You w-w-what?! You l-love m-me?!" Hana said in surprise. I sighed slightly and looked at her with a longing, honest gaze.
"Yes Hana, I do. It's a bit silly of me I know. I only know you a week or so. But holy hot hell…you're certainly something else" I say, putting a hand to her cheek, gently. I pull her in for one more kiss before I turn for the door.
"See you at school tomorrow, darling"
The Next Day, Royal Winstonian Academy – 5:00AM
God it was fucking cold out.
The whole class was waiting at the scheduled time at the bus, waiting for our ever lax duo of teachers to arrive. Apparently the school must have two teachers come on all foreign trips, so McCree had to find the teacher who bugged him the least to come along for the journey. Thankfully, he got on with our resident Japanese teacher, Hanzo Shimada, fairly well, and Hanzo was more than happy to come along on a journey to his homeland.
"Bloody hell that geezer McCree sure is taking a while to waddle his arse over here, ain't he?" said Lena, who was jogging on the spot, trying desperately to keep some form of warmth in her body. Hana, Angela and I had gathered together in a huddle of sorts, holding each others hands through our pockets in a circular formation. It all looked rather terrible and awkward.
"Even in Switzerland it never gets this bloody cold in the mornings…" Angela says with a chill in her voice. Somehow, I doubt it was colder than the Alpine laden country of Switzerland, but then again, this is Angela we're talking about. The woman has brains that the Winstonian is seriously lucky to have (McCree even moreso). After another ten minutes of waiting, McCree and Hanzo finally showed up and loaded us all onto the bus for the airport.
"It's about time…" said Hana begrudgingly to McCree as she stepped onto the bus. McCree held me back for a second however.
"Hey Bigshot, you know if Song's alright? She seems a bit different than before the weekend." Says McCree, tipping his fedora slightly.
"Beats me sir, we hung out for a while but she's been the same to me all weekend really." I say whilst lying through my teeth, Lena and Angela both giving me a stare that just screams "yeah right." Hehe, if only the class knew about what they got upto, now THAT would be a scandal. McCree waves me off and I take my seat beside Angela on the bus (Hana insisted we separated them on the bus in the event that Lena tried to make some sneaky moves on Angela. I knew that Lena wouldn't, but Hana's imagination and persistence won out in the end) as we made our way to the airport. We made some small talk about the party (or at least, the bits we claimed to have remembered from that rather eventful evening) and of course our trip to Japan which McCree claimed "would be more fun than educational". And if I know McCree, he's right when it comes to parties and fun.
Boy lemme tell you something, I couldn't fucking wait to get on that plane.