Aishiteruze Baby
Mature
Knives, Tears, and Trashcans
Chapter Six: Blueberry Muffins
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Note: I do not own the characters from Baby, I am just a fan. This fan fiction is based only on the manga, sorry for all of you who watched the anime. I love to hear what you have to say, but please do not be too harsh. This fan fiction is for mature audiences only, it contains, self-inflicted pain, and sexual themes.
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Kokoro was able to the station with only a little of Karou's help.
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Shortly after the two boarded the empty train, Kokoro began to crawl on top of Karou's lap.
"Karou…"
"Kokoro…no stop your drunk…"
"But I want Karou." Kokoro mumbled and tried to keep advancing.
"Not now, Kokoro…" Karou pushed Kokoro off of his lap, just before the train pulled into her station. Karou pulled Kokoro up and rushed her off the train.
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After stumbling through the small suburb, they made it to her apartment building.
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As Karou was trying to unlock her door, Kokoro was hanging off of him, trying to pull his shirt off. Karou pushed her away so that he could open the door.
He helped Kokoro off the floor and through the door. He was relieved that she lived alone, so that he would not have to explain to her father why he is bringing his daughter home drunk and with a cut over her eye, not to mention the bruises that would be forming from being thrown into the wall. Yet at the same time he was nervous, Kokoro was becoming wanting.
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Karou half carried Kokoro into her room, he laid her down on the bed, before he sat down on the edge. He was debating whether he should stay and make sure she is ok, or whether he should just leave.
Before Karou could thing about it anymore, Kokoro was sitting on top of him, and began to gently grind into him.
"Karou…I want Karou."
"No…no you don't…Kokoro your dru…" Before Karou could finish Kokoro ground into him again and he had to fight back a moan.
"Karou…"
Karou knew he was trapped, he could feel himself growing hard, he could not deny Kokoro nor himself.
"Kokoro is this what you want?"
Kokoro nodded her head before leaning in and kissing Karou.
Karou begged for entrance into her mouth, as he ran his tongue over her bottom lip.
Kokoro let out a small moan and Karou took that as a chance to plunge his tongue into her mouth.
As the kiss became more intense Kokoro began to ground into Karou again.
Karou was beginning to grow restless; he broke the kiss, and ripped off her shirt, tossing it aside, as he rolled over, pushing Kokoro on the bed beneath him. During this process he had unclipped her bra, he was now feverishly pulling it off, and tossed it aside.
Kokoro pulled Karou's shirt off and tossed it aside in one swift motion.
Karou grew even harder at the sight of her half naked body.
Kokoro let her hands wander down his muscular chest, till they reached where his jeans hung on his hips. She paused as he had stopped fondling her breasts, and began sucking on her now hardened nipples, Kokoro then proceed to undo his pants.
Karou did not stop using his tongue to play with Kokoro as he undid her pants. He looked up and kissed Kokoro on the lips, and then proceeded to kiss his way down her neck, to the valley between her breasts, and then he kissed each of her exposed ribs, before kissing his way down her stomach. He paused to pull her pants down; he then proceeded by kissing her hip bones that were now sticking out rather sharply.
Karou then returned to her lips as he slide his fingers into her underwear playing in her wetness. Kokoro moaned and all Karou could think about was slamming into her. He ripped off her underwear, before climbing off the bed, despite the cry for Kokoro.
Karou found his pants on the floor; he pulled out his wallet out from one of the back pockets.
"Karou…Wha…"
"I am getting this." Karou held up a small package that he had pulled out of his wallet. "Are you ready?"
Kokoro shook her head yes.
Karou ripped the package open and pulled the condom on, after letting his boxers fall to the ground.
Karou climbed back on the bed, and positioned himself at her entrance. He quickly took a deep breath and slammed his manhood into her.
Kokoro gave out a sharp cry of pain, but the pain subsided, until he rammed into her again, but this time he had hit her sweet spot, making her moan in pleasure.
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Kippei stood outside the door trying to decide if he should knock or just let himself in with his key.
He decided that since it was so early, he would let himself in, and surprise Kokoro with the blueberry muffins that he had made the night before.
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"Oh Karou." Kokoro moaned.
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Kipper walked into the kitchen setting his keys on the island, before heading to the bedroom.
"Harder, Karou, harder." Hearing this Kippei stood at the door in disbelief. Kippei slowly reached for the door handle, hoping it was all a big misunderstanding. He slowly pushed the door open.
Much to Kippei's horror it was true, Kokoro was lying naked on the bed with Karou inside of her.
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Karou pulled his length out of Kokoro quickly and climbed off the bed.
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Once Karou had climbed off of her, she could see Kippei in the doorway.
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It took Kippei a minute to realize what he had seen, and he had dropped the bag of muffins.
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"Kippei…it's not wh…"
"Don't even start Kokoro."
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Karou had dressed, and decided it was probably best if he left , had let Kokoro and her boyfriend sort this out, plus he had to get to class soon.
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"Kippei…"
"Where are you going?" Kippei turned and addressed Karou in an angry tone.
"Dude, its not my fight, its hers. Plus I have class."
"Kippei let him go, its my fault."
"Hell with it I am leaving." Kippei said as he turned and stormed out of the apartment.
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"Oh my god what have I done?" Kokoro asked once Karou had left, as she pulled her knees into her chest as she started to cry.
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End Chapter Seven
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Here you go guys, sorry it took so long for me to get this up.
Please tell me what you think.
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Au revoir,
Olivia, Much Like Falling