Here is my new chapter!
Okay, this took a very long time, I know, but please forgive me.
It is a long chapter again and I hope you'll enjoy it.
There's another lemon in it... *blushes*
Enjoy!
Chapter 3: Overprotective
"Wake up…" a voice echoed in my ear and the warmth of two lips were palpable onto my cheek. "Wake up." my eyes slowly opened at another touch onto my own lips, and I was now able to recognize them as Kanou-san's.
I softly rubbed my eyes and waited for my blurry sight to become more clear. When it did after a few more minutes I saw how bright and happy his smile was. His naked body was softly pressed against my left side and as his hand softly caressed my abdomen he placed a soft kiss on my neck.
"I was scared this would all have been a dream, but feeling your warmth now makes it true." he whispered against the spot he had just kissed.
"Kanou-san…" I softly groaned. "You're already up?" I tried to ignore his romantic statements, not that it made me feel bad, I actually liked his voice, but it didn't feel right. This wasn't how it should be.
I noticed his eyes turning brighter and realised that the main reason probably was because I talked to him. He sat next to me on the bed, placing his hand on my cheek.
"Seems like I am… how did you sleep?" he grinned sweetly. I sat up slowly, feeling how the hand slid down my left arm. When I felt the blood rising to my head by that touch I quickly scratched my hair while hoping he wouldn't notice.
"Good…" I whispered. He just stared into my eyes, not replying anything. Not smiling, nothing. I looked away from his gaze, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Should I get dressed?" I suddenly asked when my eyes had noticed he was already wearing his costume. He grinned now, shaking his head and then out of the blue, he just pressed his lips onto mine. When he saw my confused look he stood up with a grin, taking his warm hand along with him.
"Yes, I'll call Someya right away. She'll be here in a minute. Then you two can dress yourselves and go visit Aizawa." I looked up at him. Aizawa? The man with the sick chicken? Why?
As if he could read my mind he simply replied: "You promised him a chicken. It's your responsibility to bring him one." he winked at me quickly, walking to the door.
"What about you?" I asked. He turned around at me, blinking a few times.
"I'm already dressed…" he said, giving me the weirdest look he ever gave.
"No, I mean… won't you come with us?" he looked shocked and as I noticed a little colour on his cheek he smiled.
"No. I still have my duties here." he was probably thinking that I wanted him to come with us, and I knew that deep inside I did want that but had no idea why exactly. Still, making him show me that smile did make me feel better.
"All right…" I smiled at him, shivering a bit at his loveable look.
"I'll see you later then, I'll miss you…" he smiled again, opening the door already. I gave him a look. My heart pounded in my throat and I wanted to tell him something that would make him feel as… loved as I did at that moment. When opening between the door and it's framework was at about an inch, I quickly called his name. His head peeked back into the room.
"Yes?" he asked softly. I felt my face becoming warm and was unable to think about what to do next.
"Uhm-… You-…" he just stared at me, unable to figure out what I wanted to , that made two of us… I shook my head, not knowing whether I meant for him to go away or whether I wanted the thought to appear and shaking would help with that.
"About… last n-night… I-… uhm…" I stared into his eyes and noticed the little shock in his eyes. I thought the exact same thing: like I dared to speak about things like that. Seemed like he knew me better then I thought…
"I… well… I-I liked w-when you… it o-or…" I noticed his grin and at that moment he probably understand what I was about to . He nodded understandingly.
"I wanted you to like it." he said, only smiling. I expecting some sort of… ambiguous reaction but… he stayed totally serious.
"I am glad you told me that." I looked up at him once he said that. He smiled for one moment and then suddenly remembered he was about to start his duty as a prince. He bowed deeply, whispering a sweet 'Bye' and leaving out of the room.
There was only complete silence. I felt lonely and looked around in the room. I only had to wait for Someya to come and help me get dressed. I sighed deeply. My heart was still pounding so hard and… I slowly pressed my fingers against my lips and smiled. This was starting to become strange. I lay myself back down on the bed, covering my face inside of the pillow, feeling the strange feeling in my stomach again.
"Aya-chan, can I come in?"
"Someya-san! Yes, of course!" I sat up straight now, waiting for her to show the dress. She entered in an outfit that looked exactly like the one from yesterday, only It was blue and hung onto the ground. Her hair was up in a long braid, pinned onto her head. She smiled widely at me, turning around in a graceful circle when she noticed me staring at her.
"You like it?" she asked. "Got it from Gion-san… it's Egyptian cotton, very strong, and the bordure comes from Europe… seems like that continent is known for such things…" she winked at me.
"You look pretty." I said softly. She only smiled, holding out my dress.
"It has something new, which I must help you with. Looks like a corset but makes you have false breasts." I gave her a weird look.
"Breasts? Me? H-how… did it… y-you get…?"
"No questions! Since, this time the whole village will start to learn more about you, you must look really female!" she smiled. "No doubt I can help you with that."
Unbelievable, breasts? Me? I mean I didn't want to be female at all! And … Kanou-san probably wouldn't agree to this…! Of course he would… he would agree to anything that I wear. I blushed at the thought. He likes everything about me.
"… Something wrong…?" her voice pierced right into my heart.
"No!" I quickly said, still feeling a little flustered and strange.
"You don't have to wear the breasts if you don't want to. You already look female enough…" I'm sure she meant it as a compliment… but being called 'female enough' as a boy doesn't apply as a compliment to me.
"I'll wear it… it's okay." I said, trying to be as kind as possible."
"Then get up! I'll get you dressed right away!" her smile made me feel happy too. This day was going to be a hard day…
"You look perfect!" Someya's voice cheered. She praised herself for her beautiful work by blowing a kiss at me. I smiled at her.
"Thank you…" I said, giving myself another look in the mirror. What had happened the last hour was sure worth it's efforts. I looked really pretty for being a male. My long blond wig (which took a few minutes to find because I didn't take it off last night before… before the thing with Kanou-san… and then to put it in the right place, making the hairs straight again and putting the right accessories in it took another fifteen minutes…) lay perfectly onto my head, covering my ears with a beautiful twist in it, a little pink rose hairpin matching my little heels. The dress itself was as long as Someya's, only breathing with these false breasts felt weird.
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As she dragged me off the stairs, still shining because her efforts bore fruit, I hoped we would bump into Kanou again. Hearing his warm voice, telling me how beautiful I look. I grinned at the thought.
"So, a few of my servants have brought the chickens to the carriage already, they await our arrival and are preparing for our leave." I nodded weakly at her remark and as we followed the way through the bigger dining room, we found ourselves arriving inside of a big hall. It had portraits on the wall, giant portraits, but every time my eye was focused on one, Someya had already pulled me further. Until she suddenly stopped in front of two guards. They both held a stick, letting it bump onto the floor once and they bowed deeply towards us.
"Prinses Someya-sama, your highness, have a safe trip." they both said, grabbing onto the giant doorknob and pushing it open.
It had been days since I felt this warm sunlight on my face, never had it felt this strong before and I wondered whether it was because I had missed it for a little while (I usually sit outside as long as possible, since I think the light outside looks a lot more comfortable then the darkness of an inside house…) or whether it was because of the person who had made me feel all light inside…
I smiled for a moment, turning around, trying to catch a glimpse of the paintings I wasn't able to see. But my view suddenly turned into closed doors. Someya had closed the portal, smiling brightly and turning me around.
"We have to go, darling…" she whispered, not looking at me. I nodded, wondering why she acted strange. Was I not allowed to see the paintings?
A large vehicle stood in front of us, carried forth by two horses, the sun reflected on their freshly combed fur.
"Get in, honey…" Someya said, I turned my face to look at her the door of the carriage was open. She made a sign for me to hurry and get in. I nodded firmly, walking to the door when I noticed that the person who was holding it open was the guard from yesterday: Yamato-san. He bowed deeply.
"Good morning milady Ayase-sama." he said. I smiled.
"Hello, Yamato-kun. No need to bow." with that he got up, holding out his hand. I stared at it blankly, not understanding what he wanted me to do. I turned around, looking for Someya since she could maybe give me a hint, when I noticed that I couldn't find her anywhere.
"She's on the other side of the carriage." I turned back to Yamato. "There are two doors, you see." he smiled at that, which made me blush. I know there are two doors!
"Anyway," he continued. "You should place your hand into mine, so I can help you get onto the small stair and into the carriage. That's how a lady should act." I stared at him.
Didn't I look like a lady to him? Maybe he knew I was a boy… but he couldn't. What if he told somebody? That would probably end bad for both Kanou-san and me.
"Don't worry, you're secret's safe with me, milady." he winked fast, smiling again. The green in his eyes was reflected by the sun and it made me see that he was also wearing a shining armour.
I smiled faintly, placing my hand into his.
"I must that hid majesty has done a terrific job. You really look like a girl." I smiled.
"He hasn't done anything. Praise Someya-san." he grinned at that, helping me up in the carriage and placing my dress next to my feet. Someya watched us as we kept talking.
"Thank you." I said. "Not only for helping me, but also for keeping it a secret. I trust you, Yamato-kun." his cheeks got a little colour as he nodded.
"You can count on me." as he closed the door with a smile, I turned to face Someya. She gave me a not trustable look.
"Keeping what a secret?" she asked. I smiled meanly.
"Nothing. We both have a secret now."
"Me? I don't have any secrets to you…" she looked disordered.
"Yes you do, you don't let me see the paintings in the hall." her face was stunned and she was unable to formulate a sentence.
"How did you find out…?" she suddenly asked. So I was right? I couldn't see the paintings? With what reason?
"I just found out… you just told me." I smiled playfully as she understood what just happened. She figured out that she told me that I couldn't see them. Because of that the journey to the village existed out of pure silence, and a smile appearing from me.
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Yamato opened the door for me again. He smiled brightly as he noticed the silence between me and Someya.
"We're here, your highnesses." he winks quickly and as I give Someya a look, she smiles at me. So that means we're not in a fight, I feel somewhat relieved.
"Yes, please take out the chickens." she , as the other guard opens the door from her side. Yamato shows me his hand and as I place mine in it he mouths me a 'good job'. I only smile.
When I see the house in front of me I feel slightly stunned. My house was a wrack. I never thought there could be anything worse then my place, but this proved it. It was as big as the toilet would be in the palace. The wood had gotten a green colour and there were several holes in some parts of the house. Someya suddenly appears next to me.
"It's up to you to knock, darling." she . "I bet that Aizawa-kun awaits you." she gives me a little push in the back, which I see as the perfect point to be knocking on that door. I only touch the wood lightly, scared of knocking to hard and making it fall apart. It was only a matter of seconds when the door opened. A skinny looking female figure stared at me.
"Who are you…?" she asked.
"Uhm…" I said, a little distracted for Yamato came standing next to me with a chicken in his arms.
"Her royal higness, Kuba Someya and Princess Yukiya Ayase." Someya's guard fills in, also appearing with a chicken in his arms. He has a taller figure than Yamato and smiles bows his head a bit once he notices I'm looking. His hair is short and black and he carries a little beard on his chin. It makes him look different from the rest. I also notice that he has the exact same colour of eyes as Yamato.
Because of my distracted head I don't notice the woman opening the door and kneeling in front of me. She grabs my hand.
"You listened to my husband… thank you…" she kisses my hand several times when Yamato suddenly pulls me backward and gives the lady a murderous look.
"I must ask you not to touch her." he said. "First of all: her standard is way beyond your reach. Second of all: somebody already owns her." I stare at him bluntly. I can take care of myself. My standard is in her reach, I mean my actual life is here. Not in the palace. And who in the world owns me? Kanou? Did he order Yamato-kun to tell everyone I belong to him?
I pull myself out of Yamato's grip and he gives me a bewildered look.
"She is in my reach. I belong in this world." I said. The woman gives me an admirable look, standing up.
"Come in, come in." she said, but right when I'm about to listen Someya grabs my arm.
"We're only here to deliver the chickens." she said. "We still have our duties in the palace."
"Of course, milady." she bows deep. "Thank you so much." Yamato and the other man hand her the chickens and turn around to help us back into the carriage. Only I stand perfectly still. I don't want to leave. I was invited by the lady, and haven't seen Aizawa-san yet. Nobody notices that I'm not following. I shake my head slowly and suddenly feel a hand surrounding mine. I turn around to see a little girl holding my hand she smiles faintly and I can see that she's both hungry and thirsty.
"Please come in." she said, her long blond hair is up in a ponytail and she sounds rather old for the age I guessed she had.
"Someya-san…" I said loud enough for someone to hear me. "I don't want to leave yet." she turns around and stares at me.
"We have to go back. I promised Kanou I'd bring you to his side as soon as possible." I have no idea how to reply to that but I do know I don't want to go there because Kanou-san wants me to. This is still my life, not his.
I can feel how the girl is pulled back by her mother and hear her disappointed plea.
"Kanou-san isn't my father. I can still do whatever I want!" my three companions look at me. I can sense a bit of proud in the look of Yamato but his face looks shocked.
I turn around from all the faces who stare at me, smile at the family once and then run away into the first alley I can see. I know that this is a really stupid thing for me to do, but I didn't want to see anyone right now. They just had to leave me alone.
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I could feel my feet hurting again and new for sure that yesterday's blister only got bigger and worse. My legs trembled with every step I took and I knew the sun was going down because of the coldness around my arms.
People mostly bowed when they saw me. I wondered if they already knew I was a princess or it was only because I wore a fancy dress. I bet Kanou had ordered Yamato to walk through town whole day, yelling: 'His majesty Kanou-san's fiancé will be walking through this town. Nobody can touch her or even talk to her. Only bowing is allowed.'. I can already imagine.
I sighed deeply, realising I was lost. A part of me hoped that they would find me, the other part hoped that I would find my house first so I could pack my things (not that there's so much to pack…) and get away from here. I wasn't sure whether I would miss Kanou-san or not. The feeling I had this morning made me feel wanted, special, somebody needed me. I stopped suddenly. That was it.
I had to find them as fast as I could. Kanou-san was over-protective, thought he could make people do whatever he wants them to do and even though I stood up against him, he still liked me. He wanted me to be his fiancé, which probably means that he needed me.
I smiled at myself realising that. I ran off because he was worried about me. Because he wanted to protect me and I was sure that he was sending half of the guards to find me. The sun was setting slowly to my right side and I saw that there was nobody on the streets anymore. I began to feel slightly scared. The wind was colder and I could feel my wig almost sliding from my head. Maybe I should just follow the sunset, I could remember Kanou-san watching the sunset when I told him I didn't want to marry him. That was in his bedroom… that means I have to walk the other way?
I had no idea anymore. I had to follow my instincts and they told me that I had to go the other way. So I turned around walking towards the darkness.
I didn't hear anything and knew that this was a stupid thing for me to do. Towards the darkness, all alone, in rich clothes and I looked like a girl. When I heard a twig crack behind me I turned around but saw only the darkness. This was freaking me out.
"…Anyone there…?" I softly asked, afraid of a reaction, but nothing happened. I sighed deeply, sort of relieved because of the silence.
"What a pretty person…" I suddenly heared. I turned to the sound of a male voice approaching me. I could see a dark shadow walking towards me and I backed off a bit.
"So gorgeous." another voice said, appearing from right behind me. Somebody grabed me around my waist and as I tried to turn around he pushed me against the wall behind me.
I finally saw two clear faces then. The left one had light brown/red hair reaching his shoulders while the other had short blond locks. They both stared at me with lustful eyes, the one grey the other light blue.
"…Let me go…" I said, as if they would listen to me… I could feel a hand tighten around my arm as they pushed me further against the wall. I wanted to escape, run away, hoping for Kanou-san to find me.
"It's not so smart for a lady like you to walk in a dark alley by yourself." the left person said. He softly bit my neck as the other held my hands above my head against the wall. The blond grined loudly.
"True…" he said. "There can be… bad guys around." now they both laughed and I felt a hand sliding over my right leg under my dress.
"Hn-no…" I said, trying to pull myself out of the grip. I could feel myself struggling against them but they forced me in one place by pushing one of their legs between my bare ones. My legs were freezing now that they had pulled my dress up completely and they were caressing my whole neck with kisses.
I was scared. Terrified and unable to speak or scream. I wanted to go back to the palace, close to Kanou-san and as I said his name out loud I felt shocked. Did I just call for Kanou-san? I felt a warm hand onto my mouth, pushing a cloth inside of it. I tried to make more sounds but was unable to.
"Hush, darling… we'll be gentle." one of the two said. I was unable to listen fully and I was confused. I didn't really know what was going on but I did realise I was in trouble. I could feel a hot tear sliding down my cheek as one of them tried to opnen my dress behind my back.
"…Wait…" the left one said. "…Something's not right…" I could feel how the leg disappeared from between my bare ones and was quickly replaced by a hand on my manhood. I blushed heavily as I could feel the hand pinching it.
"…It's a man…" he pulled back his hand again and as I opened my eyes to look at him he gave a dark expression. The other stoped opening my dress but didn't let go of my wrists above my head. I could see the brown-haired one pulling off my wig. He grasped out loud.
"And he looks so female…" he said.
"Who cares! Come on man, I feel like it, help me!" the other said and he buried himself behind my back again. The left one doubtfully grabed me again, placing his leg slowly back where it was.
"Have you done it with a guy before?" he asked. His friend only groaned loudly and tells him to hurry. Then he looked at me. "What about you?" he asked. "Have you ever done it with a guy?" I stared at him blankly, blushing and trying to hit him away, which of course failed to work.
"Come on man! I can't open the dress, let's switch places!" the blond one said. His grey eyes looked frustrated and his friend sighed deeply. He took out a knife.
"Try it with this." he said to his friend. I could feel a cold shiver running down my spine. A knife? What if they stabbed me? I could have died there… just like that. I hated being a woman. I closed my eyes, feeling the wetness of my cheeks.
"I'd sure love to." a voice said. I opened my eyes again. It was the voice. I turned to the voice, noticing Kanou-san grabbing the man's hand.
"Your highness…" the brown haired one said as he pulled his leg back and stared at Kanou with scared eyes.
"I can punish you for assaulting a lady." he said, the anger overflowing in his voice.
"Iida… run…" he said to his blond friend and I could feel him letting go of my wrists and running off. I slid down against the wall, removing the cloth out of my mouth in a panic. Kanou grins widely as he sees Iida running into Yamato and the person with his beard.
"Yamaguchi… bring these two to the dungeons… I'll try and see what punishment I can give them." the person with the beard, who probably ass Yamaguchi, took Iida's arms behind his back and said a loud 'Yes, sir' to Kanou. Yamato ran towards me and knelt next to me while I saw Kanou-san walking off, not giving me a single look.
"You okay, Milady?" he said, smiling. I gave Yamato a look. Feeling cold and feverish. I could feel I was going to cry again and as I let myself fall in his arms I knew I couldn't hold back the tears anymore.
"I wanna go home…" I whispered to his neck as I took in his smell for the first time. I could hear him grin.
"We'll take you home…" he said, laying his arms around me and lifting me up. I grabbed on to his neck tightly, not able to think, not able to do anything. I felt weak, disgusting and cold. I only wanted to go home… and I had no idea what home exactly was. The palace or my real house? Either way, I only wanted a warm bed and the only place where I could find that was in the castle.
"Yamato! Bring him here!" Kanou-san said loudly and I could feel Yamato running faster with me in his arms. I could feel how I was being lift up higher, into warmer and stronger arms and recognized a smell that belongs to Kanou. This wonderful smell I loved so much. I knew we're in a carriage again and I could hear the horses walking over the stones on the road. A blanket was being put around me and my head lay onto a soft pillow while Kanou's warm hands stroke my hair softly. With that I dozed of to sleep, happy that Kanou-san was finally back in my reach.
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I could feel the softness of his bed again. The mattress that swallowed you completely and for the first time that day I felt home, safe and not alone. He was lying down next to me, pulling of the dress completely. I opened my eyes to look at him. His eyes seemed angry and disappointed.
"Why did you run off?" he asked while standing back up. I knew he didn't want to make eye-contact with me. Maybe he was really angry…
"I was angry." I said.
"Angry…" he repeated, throwing a shirt of his at me. I gave him a look. "…That will be a lot more comfortable then a ripped dress…" I sighed deeply, pulling the shirt over my head. He sat back onto the bed, sighing deeply.
"Why were you angry?" he asked.
"You order everyone to watch me. I can take care of myself." I said. He grined.
"I can see that." he said sarcastically. I stared at him bewildered.
"It's your fault I ran off!"
"My fault?! I didn't tell you to go to some dark alley and get yourself raped!"
"I didn't get raped!"
"No, thanks to me, the person you're angry with, without any decent reason!" I opened my mouth but have no idea how to react to that.
"I'm angry with you because you follow me around!"
"Follow you around?! I've been looking for you for ages! And god! I was so happy I was in time!" he stood up, visibly frustrated because of all this. He sighed deeply, staring at me.
"But I must thank you." he said. "You helped us catch the most wanted criminals from our village, haven't you noticed any wanted posters on the streets? We've been looking for them for ages and I knew they could victim you if I didn't keep an eye on you. So… you running off was the only problem of today." he smiled now, looking more relaxed.
"I'm sorry." I said right after I understood what he meant. "I also realised that you watching me constantly means that you worry about me. And I only make you more worried by running off." I smiled now too. "I'm really sorry." he shook his head in a playful way and placed himself next to me, his eyes focused on me.
"Kiss me." he said. I could feel the blood rising to my head, but pressed my lips against his. I could feel his tongue sliding over my upper lip. I closed my eyes in a hurry while slowly opening my lips. This was the second French kiss we would give to each other but it stil felt strange. There was also something different about it. This kiss was more wanted then the other.
I lay down on the bed, Kanou on top of me and I pushed him away. He stared at me with a smile.
"I can wait." he said. "I won't do anything... for now." he rolled off of me, only holding my hand.
"Just go to sleep." he said, probably noticing I was staring at him. "I'll wake you first thing in the morning." I crawled closer to him, laying my forehead against his, staring into his dark eyes.
"Thank you for saving me." I said. He grinned. "I'll always protect you, my princess." I smiled at him, snuggling down in his warmth.
"Good night." he said and I replied with a soft sound, realising I was about to fall asleep.
"I love you…" he whispered, placing a soft kiss on my forehead.
Yes, Kanou-san, I know you did…
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I could feel the cold on my right leg, but my left one felt strangely hot. I groaned softly. What a nice feeling… I could feel a skilful tongue on my chest and a warm hand caressed my genital softly. I opened my eyes slowly, seeing Kanou-san smile when I did.
"Good morning." he said, sliding his hand around my cock and starting a steady pace of up and down.
"Ka-…Nn-no. Ah!" My head didn't really understand what was going on yet. I knew we were doing… Kanou-ish stuff again, but I wasn't clearly awake to realize what exactly was going on. All my head knew was that it felt awesome. The warmth of his hand surrounding the heat of my excited member.
"What an encouraging sounds you make…" he whispered in my ear. I could feel how he was laying himself next to me and noticed something hard against my left leg. I opened my eyes to see his member was all excited too.
"Uu… Kanou-san… N-nah." I turned myself towards him, letting him continue his work and I placed my hands around his large cock, trying to find the same pace as he used on me.
"You don't have to…" he said, trying hard to not let go any sound. I knew I didn't have to and believe me, I didn't want to either. But he constantly pleased me and he expected me to do absolutely nothing?
He suddenly pushed me away, laying me on my back and placing himself over me, his knees open, his manhood in open view for me.
"Now look what you've done to me…" he said, stroking my hair from my face. "Lets try something different." I felt so heated up that I didn't care what he dis to me anymore. He made me feel wild before I even woke up.
"…Y-yes…" I said weakly, waiting for him to continue. He smiled at me, lay down on his back next to me and said: "Come here…" I obediently crawled towards him, placing myself over him, staring in his gaze. He only smiles. "You have to turn around." he said and I gave him a strange look. Turn around? But that would make me point my backside to his face… isn't that pretty rude and disgusting? He only stared at me, which means he was totally serious. I could feel my face turning red while I slowly turned myself around. Right in front of me is his giant cock and I let out a scared and unsure sound.
"Ha…Nn." I bit my lower lip while his tongue caresses my tip slowly. I can feel my legs tremble.
"Just do what I do…" he said, repeating the movement he had just done. I swallowed deeply when I knew I had to lick his member too, but closed my eyes and let my tongue touch his tip slowly. I could hear an encouraging sound appearing out of him, which probably meant I was doing the right thing, so I moved my tongue forward.
I remembered his movements from before as he licked my length and took it in his mouth fully. I repeated what he did exactly, but was unable to take it in completely. Then he softly bit down in my tip as he went up again, that was something I didn't dare to repeat.
I could feel the adrenaline in my blood raise. This felt awesome. His movement went a bit faster and I figured that was sign for me to go faster too. Then I was shocked to feel his hot mouth separated from me so I stopped and turned my head to look at him.
"Continue…" he said, not looking at me and I turned back to continue the job I was doing. Why did he stop? I felt so good… maybe he wanted only me to continue because last time I was the only one that enjoyed it. Yes, that was probably the rea-
Wait… what is he doing…? I could feel his hot and wet tongue sliding from my balls to my hole and I moaned out loudly when I felt it enter me. My whole body shook and I was unable to control my voice.
It was a disgusting thought, but god bless that tongue of his. He repeated the movement a few times, entering it fully and then pulling out a bit to push it back in.
"What's wrong…?" he said teasingly when he pulled it out fully. "Continue." he grinned after that, putting one of his fingers in his mouth and replacing his tongue for it.
"N-nOoo… I- Ahhn…" I could feel how his finger moved fast inside of me and the feeling was strangely awesome. I could feel my arms shake when he touched a spot that sent a chill down my spine.
I let my shaking tongue touch his tip again and felt how he stopped the movement for one second but continued right after with a second finger next to the first one.
"Uw…Ha-aahn…" After a few minutes of constantly hitting the same spot over and over I wanted more. I couldn't define more exactly but I knew that his three fingers inside of me weren't enough.
It was like he could read my mind because he stopped, and pulled out his three fingers while laying me on my back again, next to him. He sat on his knees, at the end of my feet and opened my legs. He pulled me closer to him, inch by inch and lay my left leg over his right arm.
When I saw his member was pointed at the place he had toyed with for the last minutes I understood everything. He was about to put it in again. My breathing stocked for one second and I closed my eyes, slightly scared of that being able to enter me.
He leaned over me, placing a kiss onto my nose, which made me open my eyes again. He stared at me adoringly.
"Tell me when it hurts…" he whispered. "I'll stop right away." I smiled at his words, grateful he said that and nodded.
I could feel his tip being pressed against my hole and breathed out deeply. He pushed slowly, very slowly and I could feel his hot member stretching me completely.
"Ahh…Ah!" I screamed. This was painful, very painful. How could a hole as tiny as mine accept something that huge? I started to panic and squeezed my hole against his cock, which only made it hurt more.
"No! ah! Take it out- Hah!" I could feel myself panic and I did hear Kanou-san telling me to relax, but how can you relax when some huge male person tries to enter you?!
"Ayase…stay calm." he said. I only shook my head.
"I can't! Stop!" I could feel myself starting to cry. Kanou stared at me with a pained look. He placed his warm hand over my manhood again, slowly pumping it.
"Ha-ahn… Nn- Ye-ah!" I could hear his smile appearing on his face and I started to relax again, which made it easy for him to enter me fully and touch my prostate again. I moaned loudly when he did.
"There…" he said softly into my ear. "You okay…?" I could hear he was holding himself back for me and I swallowed deeply.
"Y-yeah… can you please… make me come-ah…" he stared at me slightly shocked but then nodded.
"I'm going to move okay… just tell me if it hurts." he said, sitting straight up.
"Just hurry…Nn-" he smiled at that, probably thinking I was perverted. I thought he was perverted anyway so… that would've made two of us.
He slowly pulled back and then pushed back in fully, which made me tremble even more because of his member sliding over my spot. Then he made the exact same movement again and I could hear him groan while accelerating.
"God…" I said when he pumped my cock faster too. I grabbed onto his neck when he started to angle himself inside of me. His smell all over me, his warmth on- and inside of me.
"Sh-Shit…" he said in between the thrusts. "So good." I mean... the royal crownprince was telling me I was good. I bet every girl in town would pay a lot of money to hear that and I got it for free. Was it normal to feel proud because of something like that?
"U- Kanou-saAhn-n! I'm coming! Ah!"
"Me too…" it all came at the same time and when I felt his teeth settle into my skin it became too much. I could feel the liquid bursting out of me, into his hand and as I did, not a fraction later, I could feel his hot seed spilling inside of me too, I trembled at that feeling.
He was leaning down on me, his length still inside of me. I could feel how his breath fell into my neck. He seemed worn out.
"I… love… you…" he said, only able to one word with each time he breathed. I could feel the warmth rising to my head and I slid my hands through his dark brown hair. I wanted to say that I loved him too, more then anything in the world. But what if that was only because he made me feel good? He might misunderstand, so I only kissed the side of his head.
The door suddenly opened and I noticed Homare coming in. he just stared at us, not shocked, more like… bored. He's holding an apple and just chews on.
Kanou sat up quickly, pulling himself out of me, which made me moan softly. He turned around to look at his brother.
"Misao…" he said. "Idiot! Get out! Cant' you see we're busy?!" This was the first time I saw the third brother… what a lame meeting… To my surprise Misao only nodded.
"Homare-nii calls you." he said, as dry as it could be. He took another bite from his apple.
"Well… tell him we're busy! And we'll come later!" Kanou seemed slightly confused because of the casual reaction of his brother. Misao nodded, swallowed and looked at me.
"See you later, Ayase-san, nii-san." he just turned around and closed the door behind him. Kanou stared at me.
"He spoiled the romantic moment." he said. I smiled at him and hugged him from the back, around his neck. He placed his hand onto my arm, kissing it softly.
I knew that this was going to be another weird day...
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