Chapter 4.5

Tea Time

Makoti beckoned for Setsuna to come in. The duo of lovers walked into his house.

"Would you like some tea?" Asked Makoto

Setsuns replied, "we both know why I am here."

Makoto's face turned red a little. Even though he had sex before, it was still awkward. He wondered what Setsuna thought. She seemed so calm and collected, like a professional. He didn't want to think of her like that.

"Setsuna, I love you. I've never really felt this way before."

"What about with Kotonoha, you loved her did you not? Is that how you love me?"

"I- I jumped the gun with her, I didn't really spend time with her. I just liked her for her looks. I love you for everything about you."

"I..." A smile curved on Setsuna's lips. "Thank you."

That smile turned devious as she stood up. She walked up to Makoto and got real close to his ear.

"Show me your bedroom," she whispered.

Makoto didn't think twice; he brought Setsuna into his room. Setsuna pushed him onto his bed. She began to do a strip tease. She started from the top.

She began removing the articles of clothing that hid her beauty. Her perky breasts and beautiful curves were enough to arouse Makoto.

Makoto began to unzip his pants, he couldn't wait much longer. As he unzipped them, Setsuna quickly pulled them down.

She merely stated, "these bothered me last time."

Makoto quickly pulled his penis out and discarded his underwear. He began stroking hinself as Setsuna moved about in her graceful yet sexy way. Setsuna moved in closer to Makoto. She decided to try something new.

She brushed Makoto's hand aside and began stroking his penis herself. Her other hand was in her skirt, playing with her vagina. Without warning she began blow Makoto. Her head bobbing back in forth in a rhythmic motion. She couldn't go far so she still utilized her hand.

It took a lot of Makoto's strength to avoid grasping Setsuna's head and forcing her deeper. He was in a plane of euphoria. Setsuna pulled off of Makoto's penis.

She took off the last of her clothing. She pushed Makoto's chest, forcing him to lie back. Setsuna slowly lowered herself onto Makoto's shaft. A small gasp of pleasure escaped her mouth.

She began to bounce like a piston, her vertical motion and distance the same everytime. For the time that has passed, Makoto has done almost nothing.

He decided that Setsuna had done enough work. As she began to rise up, Makoto grabbed her arms. He pulled her off his penis.

"Take my place Setsuna, you've done enough."

Setsuna laid on her back as Makoto rearranged himself. He rubbed his penis against her vagina. Without a word, he quickly went inside her. A loud gasp was emitted from Setsuna as she too entered the same plane as Makoto.

The pleasure swept over her, as it did before. Makoto began speeding up. He knew he couldn't last much longer.

Setsuna's eyes appeared to roll back into her head as she let out an orgasmic moan. Her body shifting and her vagina contracting.

The pleasure proved to much for Makoto. He began to ejaculate before he could pull out. It felt like Setsuna was milking Himalayan. Makoto gave one last passionate kiss before pulling out. He curled up to setsuna, and the two quickly drifted into sleep.