Chapter Four
"Yuki… I…"
"I love you, though, Kyosuke. I was under the impression that this is what you had planned? D-did I misinterpret any non-verbal cues? Let's see… You held my hand. You kissed me. You took me on a date.
"You came over to my house, and met my handler. I've met your sister. The natural next step seems to be that we consummate our relationship."
"I'm not sure what books you've been reading. But… Who am I to argue with that logic? We can discuss why your logic is slightly flawed…
"Or we can put that aside for now, and just go straight to having sex. It's up to you, Yuki. I don't want you to feel rushed into anything."
"My vagina is beginning to feel hot, and is tingling.
"I read that this means that it requires something inside it, namely, the male penis. I can masturbate if you do not wish to copulate with me." Yuki said in the same no-nonsense tone that she always had.
"Alright, Yuki-chan. Come here. Closer… Closer." I said gently, cupping Yuki's cheek, slowly stroking it and running my other hand through her silky lavender hair. She looked up at me with those implacable Helium eyes.
She had an adorable blush on her cheeks now, though that was really making me hard. I moved closer, and kissed Yuki gently on the lips. I had seen this done in pornos before… Mostly ones that Tanaguchi gave me. I usually watched five minutes of one of them and returned it. They tended to be really weird ones. I wouldn't put it past him to have a crush on an octopus, given the type that he usually lent me.
My lips slowly moved from her lips to her cheek, going down to her collarbone, and kissing down her arm, making it to her hand. I wasn't sure if this was working until I heard Yuki-chan's breathing become shallow and labored.
Assuming she wasn't having a heart attack or aspirating, I took it that this was a good thing. Her cheeks began to turn a slight shade of pink, and her eyes squeezed shut, small tears forming in the corners. Now, I knew she was enjoying herself. I was hardly a stud, so I wasn't too sure of myself. But she seemed to be happy. So I guess I can't complain.
Myself, I was becoming extremely hot as well. I was really turned on by Yuki's attempts, clumsy and mechanical though they were at seduction. I couldn't explain how I found it sexy that she ended up listing off the physiological changes inherent in sexual arousal.
"M-my… My body temperature, especially that of my… Vagina… Has increased by 1.34 degrees Centigrade… and I am…*gasp!* beginning to perspire… due to increased physical activity. My breath… My breath is becoming ragged… and labored. This indicates that I am feeling sexual arousal from what you call 'foreplay'…" Yuki breathed, her blush becoming more pronounced.
She gently dropped to her knees, pulling my pants down, and then my boxers, looking at my rock hard penis. She stared at it for a moment, seeming hypnotized. I could feel myself becoming embarrassed. Was something wrong with it?
She seemed to know a lot more about sex than she would seem given her taciturn personality. Maybe she had slept with other guys, and my penis just didn't measure up? I had never thought about it.
"I-is… Something wrong, Yuki-chan? I asked, gently rubbing her head, her silky smooth lavender hair feeling oh so comfortable against my hand.
"Nothing wrong. Your penis measures approximately 20.42 centimeters in length, and approximately 11.83 centimeters in girth. That is larger than average. So nothing is wrong at all."
"I… Uh… Is that good?"
"Female humans tend to consider penis size less important than human males do. But it varies from female to female…" Yuki said, her speech becoming less mechanical. In the next moment, she slowly opened her mouth, licking my penis, occasionally taking the tip into her mouth, licking along it, her blush growing more and more pronounced, and her gasping louder, as she went deeper and deeper.
My own pleasure was building, and she pulled out, remarking that my penis was becoming larger as she continued. Was this her data manipulation, or was I naturally like this? I didn't know. I had never been this aroused, even when thinking about Asahina in the past. Finally, I found myself going over the edge, and I released inside Yuki-chan's mouth when she was in the middle of deepthroating me.
My cum went down her throat. As an alien, though, she didn't cough, merely wiped her lower lip clean and kissed me tenderly, removing her shirt. I remember that she only had a few shirts, some bathing suits and a dress.
The rest of the time, she just wore her school uniform. I was really getting into this, more than I expected to. I knew that sex would be different from beating off. But this was really blowing my mind… My sight was going hazy as she removed her bra, and I took that as my cue to begin taking off my shirt. My hands were shaking with the pleasure I was feeling at the moment, so it was difficult.
But finally, I managed, and I removed my shirt, beginning to massage her pussy, going for her clit, flicking the tiny bean. Even through her panties, I could tell she was getting wet. I could practically smell and even breathe in her arousal like it was my own.
Finally, she cried out with her release, spraying all over my hand. This was amazing. Finally, I could take no more. I pushed her down on the bed, and began to try to enter her. Yuki stopped me, though. She looked upset.
"I-I'm just… A bit scared, Kyon… I-I've never done this before. D-does it hurt…? I researched technique, and made myself anatomically correct for it. But…" Yuki muttered, seeming so normal, so human that I couldn't help sympathizing with her. I always sympathized with her. But now, more than ever, I wanted to help her.
"We don't have to do this tonight, Yuki-chan." I whispered, gently holding her closer to me, looking down at her. I didn't want her to feel pressured.
"Y-yes we do! I've started it! I can't stop now!" Yuki cried, her tears causing the breath to literally leave my lungs, leaving me feeling ice cold.
Had I done this to her? Had I made her feel pressured into something she didn't want to do.
"No… We don't. I would never force you into anything, anything you didn't want. I. Love. You. Nagato Yuki-chan. I need you to feel safe with me… I need you to feel like you can tell me anything. What's bothering you so much?" I asked.
"W-well… I-I do want this. I want you to make love to me. I-I know that it's the ultimate human display of trust and love between romantic partners. It's a natural part of human relationships… And… I-I want that kind of relationship with you… But… I'm scared… I'm scared of that kind of intimacy. What if I can't please you? What if you aren't satisfied?"
I regret to say that I laughed at this sentiment, causing tears to freely spill down Yuki-chan's cheeks. I gently kissed her on the lips, though, capturing that moment on her face forever.
"Yuki-chan… There's no way you wouldn't please me… I guarantee you I'll be satisfied. I'm happy just being with you. We don't have to rush into this. Physically, I'm more than ready.
"But I'll also be physically ready two weeks from now… Or five weeks from now. Or a year from now… My point is, it's important to be emotionally ready as well."
I had read a number of texts on the internet about how to know when was a good time to have sex. It said that many had sex after the seventh or eighth date. But that it varied widely, and that there were several things to look for. If you or your date didn't feel ready, it wasn't the right time. If you couldn't laugh about bumped elbows and clumsy moves, you weren't ready.
"I-I… I'm ready, Kyon… kun… I am…" Yuki said, finishing with force. I nodded and slowly, slowly moved toward her pussy, prodding for a moment, causing her to gasp as if she hadn't expected it to feel like that. She had known that it would feel good, I expect, but it was different. Finally, I pushed in, breaking past her barrier… She was a virgin.
She had said that she was. But what use would an alien or an android have for a hymen, unless she suspected that Haruhi would check… It seemed like the kind of thing that psycho would do. Order Yuki and Mikuru to strip, and then inspect their bodies to make sure they were not sleeping around.
I heard a strangled cry under me and looked down to see Yuki with tears in her eyes. She shook her head.
"I-I'm fine. Please, keep… Keep going… You're just bigger than I was… Prepared for… I… I'll explain later, I promise…" She gasped. I nodded and began to thrust. Soon, her look of pain became one of ecstasy, of delight, of rapture. She was crying out, trying to bite back her moans of pleasure.
I could see the strained look on her face. I was moving as gently as I could so as not to overwhelm her. I guess I failed at that. As I continued, I could feel my climax building. Finally, she cried out one more time, this time even louder than before.
"I-I'm going to cum, Kyon! I-I-I'm c-cummingggg…!" She shuddered as her walls tightened around me, and she released, causing me to lose control and cum inside her. As I did this, though, just as I was about to orgasm, my sister barged in, not bothering to knock, and saw us.
For some reason, this made me cum even harder than I expected, and my cry of ecstasy seemed to make my sister shudder. She smiled a wide grin, as though not seeming to get what was going on.
"I just need the scissors." She said, skipping in and grabbing them from my desk, then leaving again, shutting the door.
"Sorry about that, Yuki-chan. I guess we're done for the night." I said. Yuki shook her head.
"I-I want to go again. Being seen like that sort of… Made me ready to go again."
Voyeurism? An odd thing for an android to be into. But I nodded and began to go again. Yuki turned around, though and asked to be entered from behind.
She laid down on the bed on her hands and knees and I began to push in again. This time, it was all the more ecstatic. I thrust harder and faster than before. I couldn't believe that we were doing this. I had never seen Yuki so emphatic about everything.
As I gently stroked Yuki's hair, kissing her on the back of her neck, causing her even more intense pleasure, Yuki-chan cried out in orgasm more than once before I finally reached mine one last time, and collapsed on the bed next to her. She smiled at me with a shy little smile that seemed to call to mind the other Yuki.
Maybe that was what she intended. But after a few minutes of lying there, catching our breath, she sat up on the bed and began to get dressed again, using her data manipulation to clean both of us up. There was no chance, of course that my parents would let me go with just a warning for having sex in my house, with my sister home, with the door unlocked.
I would need to have a word with Natsuki about what a closed door actually meant. I could tell her that the next time she tried it, I would put glue on the door so her hand got stuck to it and ripped her skin right off… That would just be cruel, though. I kissed Yuki gently, getting dressed and sitting down with her on the bed. She looked at me.
"Th-that felt amazing, Kyon. I promised that I would explain later what I was doing. You guessed right. I was using data manipulation. But not to make you bigger. You were already quite big enough. I enhanced the pleasure we both felt. You didn't think it odd that your pleasure was so intense? Of course, it wouldn't have worked if it didn't feel good already."
"Well, I've never had sex before. I've only ever masturbated." I said uncertainly. Yuki nodded.
"I see." Yuki said, her taciturn personality returning. Yuki removed the soundproofing from the room and returned us to our own dimension. This made me wonder how Natsuki got in. Yuki looked at me seriously, her expression never wavering.
"I am concerned that your sister was able to enter the room. I removed it from space, and as such, only Haruhi or your precious Sasaki should have been able to break into the room." Yuki said, her expression darkening upon mentioning Sasaki's name. I couldn't help but laugh.
"You're still jealous about Sasaki? I told you. We were never actually dating. We never have, and we never will. She doesn't like me that way, and I don't feel that way about her. We're just friends. I promise. Come on, don't you… Trust me?"
"Of course I trust you. I don't know that I trust her." Yuki said irritably. I sighed and shook my head.
"Sasaki is trustworthy. She may be kind of strange, but she's a good person. Besides, I don't think she's even into romance. She's… You know… Aromantic. She's described love similarly to Haruhi… Like a mental illness. I doubt she'd have any interest in dating anyone… Much less me."
"It's her loss. You were incredible tonight. And it's all mine. She lost out." Yuki said possessively. After a minute, someone knocked on the door.
"C-come in…" I said. It was my mother and father.
"Miss Nagato… Could we have a moment with our son?" My father asked. Nagato nodded once, and walked out, closing the door behind her.
"Kyosuke… We… Appreciate that you wanted to take the next step with your girlfriend. But… If you're going to do that, please… You know, lock the door.
"We don't want Natsuki exposed to that so early in her life. She's only eleven."
"Natsuki needs to not just walk in when the door is closed! It's not my fault she ignored the closed door. But I'll lock it next time. That way, when she picks the lock, I can say for certain that it's not my fault she came in."
"That's all we ask, Kyosuke… Oh, and safety first, son…" My father said, handing me a condom. I rolled my eyes. They really had no idea. I was pretty sure that Yuki couldn't get pregnant. Maybe someday if she used her data manipulation to make herself human… Or the Data Overmind could make her a human… If it really wanted to.
My parents then walked out of the room, past Yuki, smiling politely at her. Yuki walked back into my room, kissing me and then reaching into her bag, and taking out her viola, then put a finger on my forehead. Suddenly, she was speaking in rapid code, and a huge flood of information flowed into my head. My brain was full of violin music and theory. I couldn't believe it had been that easy.
"W-would you… Play with me?" Yuki asked meekly. I nodded, but raised an eyebrow.
"What piece?" I asked. Yuki smiled. "Greensleeves." She said. I searched my memory, and nodded, picking up the violin, and drawing the bow, rosining it, testing it a few times. The violin was more gorgeous than any I can think of in my memory.
I knew that I had never played a violin before. But it felt like I had been playing all my life.
"I am not certain, Kyon, how long this memory will last. Perhaps it will last forever. I have never used it on a human. Play with me now, if you would. Give me that chance to pretend I'm human." Yuki said, drawing her viola bow across the strings, having already rosined the bow and tuned it.
Together, we began to play. Yuki began to sing as well in a beautiful voice. I found myself nearly in tears at the clarity and purity of her voice.
Alas, my love, you do me wrong,
To cast me off discourteously.
For I have loved you well and long,
Delighting in your company.
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold,
And who but my lady greensleeves.
Alas, my love, that you should own
A heart of wanton vanity,
So must I meditate alone
Upon your insincerity.
Our playing went on like this. Soon, though, we realized that we were being watched by my whole family. Yuki blushed deeply, put the viola down, and muttered an apology. Somehow, she seemed happy, though.
After they found that we weren't going to play anything else, they broke up, and left. Yuki-chan and I then got in bed together, and went to sleep. There was school tomorrow, and we had to be well rested.