Our hands interlocked, we ran as fast as our legs could carry us to the abandoned classroom at the end of the hall. Hikaru swung open the door and threw me in roughly, more eager than I thought. He tore off his knight shirt in an instant and our lips locked together and his hand slid down to my waist, wrapping around me, pulling my hardened area against his. I whimpered out,

"Hika, mm."

His hand started stroking my back sliding farther and farther down. My hands ran down his waist sliding onto his belt. I fumble with the buckle, it is the first time I've ever undressed anyone with my lips locked so tightly with there own. We'll I've never actually undressed anyone besides myself so far. But that's all about to change. My fingers finally undo the buckle and I rip the belt off, seeing the friction it caused, belt to jeans. Then my fingers, experts now undo the fly and pull them down, leaving Hikaru only in his boxers. I slip my fingers inside the opening of the front, and tease him. Sliding back and forth on his area, slow then fast, tickling him. I hear a low moan in the back of his throat and know he's ready.

"Kaoru, I need you."

"Hika,"

"On the floor now."

I obey; he's so sexy when he uses that voice. So commanding, it makes me tremble a little. I reluctantly pull myself from him and lay flat on the floor,

"Is this okay?" I ask quietly, Im really nervous to be doing this.

"Ha, silly little Kaoru, your so cute like that, all wide eyed and shy."

"Ohm."

Hikaru crouches down, his body inches from mine, hovering above me.

"Oh, can't have these now can we?" He says, pointing to my clothes.

His arms wrap around me a slowly turn me over, so he can get to the zipper on my dress. I feel a deep blush start to sting my cheeks as he zips it down, leaving me in only my boxers. I roll myself back over and he sees my rosy cheeks. He smirks and starts kissing them, moving down to my color bone, and chest. He pauses there and teases my pink buds, his lips sucking and pulling them while his tongue swirls over and over the top. I whimper and lock my hands in his ginger hair. And he moves down farther, his tongue making a trail on my stomach, until he gets to my hips. He blows chilling air over them as I buck up, I so desperately need contact, my area is throbbing for him. He positions his face over the top of my boxers and looks up into my eyes, checking to see if I was ok. I nod, I need him, I don't care if this is right or wrong, my hormones are in control now. His hands remove my member from its bindings, and he puts as much as he can in his mouth.

"Ah!" I shriek, the instant sensation of Hikaru's warm mouth over it was almost too much to handle.

He places even more inside his lips and slowly starts moving up and down on top of it. His tongue swirls around the length as he moves, his fingers tease the bottom, as my moans grow loader and loader. He then draws his lips back from it, and looks me in the eyes and asks,

"Kaoru, I want to feel myself, inside you, please brother," he grabs his own errection while saying this. His face is so pleading to me, and my own body aches for him inside of me, I am happy to oblige. I nod, and he hugs me tightly.

"Kaoru," he says as he places four of his fingers near my lips, "suck."

He's so good at this, I think as I open for his fingers, coating them with my saliva.

He pulls them out after a while and says,

"Ok, I know you are a virgin, as am I, but this is going to hurt."

I but on a brave face, even though Im scared out of my mind, how much pain, oh please let me be able to handle it. He places the coated fingers by my entrance and pushes one in, not so bad, and twirls it around inside me. The second one is sort of uncomfortable now, as he scissors me trying to stretch me. Three, brings a sharp pain, but is quickly dulled as he stretches more. The forth stung, badly, I want to whimper, but I don't want to stop, so I bite my lip and suck it up.

"Oh, Kaoru," he sits up positioning his member by my entrance, "I won't move until your ok."

"Ok," I shake out.

And with one thrust he's in. The pain is absolute horrid, it feels like I have been stung by thousands of bee's at once. The pain is paralyzing, and I feel tears run down my cheeks. Hikaru, careful not to move inside, kisses me, deep and hard, and it helps dull the pain. And after a little while, I don't feel the bee stings anymore, and nod to him to start. He kisses my nose and pulls out almost completely, then thrusts so quickly back in to me, I can't help but moan. He grins and does the same thing again. He does it a third and fourth time, and by now he has a rhythm going. It's a hard, fast pace, but it feels so good. I hear him grunt as he pulls in and out, trying not to moan. I whimper, and whimper away under him, it feels heavenly.

"Mm, come on Kaoru, I want a scream."

"Ha-Ha-Hikaru," I breather out.

He is searching for my sweet spot, he is serious. I continue moaning load, until,

"AH!MMM!" I yell out, he found it.

"Ye-Yes," He thrust in of my bundle of nerves and out faster still, grabbing my erection in his hand and stroking, in tune with the thrusts. It's almost too much pleasure in one instant.

"Hika, Im going to," I yell out, hands grabbing at the carpet, hips rocking in tune with the thrusts.

"Kao-Kaoru, Ah mm," He yells out.

I don't know how much more I can take, the pressure is building and Im going to explode.

"AH HIKARU," I scream when I come, hot liquid shooting out of me onto his perfect chest.

'MMA KAORU," he comes seconds later, no doubt from hearing me yell his name in such ecstasy. His seed is shot into me, warm liquid fills me and I moan with this new sensation, I love it.

We breathe heavy, trying to hold ourselves up, but end up falling back on the carpet.

"That, ah, was, mm, amazing," Hikaru breathes out in between waves of pleasure.

"Yes, ah, mm, I, love, mm, you," I push out, pleasure waves still crashing on me.

"I love you, mmmm ahh, too," He gets out.

He, with every last bit of strength he has left, pulls out of me, and then falls back on top of me. We are exhausted, as we crash, holding each other in our arms, naked on the floor. To sleep and dream of what just took place, and to wake to do it all over again.