Chapter 5

Hiruma securely locks the door and spread the curtains that around the bed as he promises that they will not be interrupted at all. She believes him with all her heart. She knows he will not let harm come to her.

Mamori looks at his back as he removes his top, a blush creeps on her face. She can feel the quick beating of her heart as her eyes enjoy the sight of the toned muscle of his back. She swallows and admits to herself that she is scared though. Ever since she agreed to this whole thing she was scared but she hid everything from him. Everything she had experienced so far was her firsts and they were the things she never expected she would do.

Behind the back of her mind, she is hoping that he wouldn't think of her as slut or something equally awful. She will only do this with him and she can only do this to him. She can push away all the fear, anxiety and shame because she trusts him so very much. It is that trust and love than made her look brave and aggressive in spite of everything.

She stares at his back, so dependable and strong. It is the back of a leader; a person whom you can trust your dreams to and in her case it is the back of the person she can trust with her heart.

He finally turns to her. He cannot believe he will do this to her inside the school clinic but he doesn't really give a fuck as long as it is with her. He moves beside her in the bed and the closer he gets the more he notices the small quivering in her lips.

He doesn't know how to be gentle; it was something he doesn't know how to do in purpose. Musashi had told him once that he had a gentle side too but during those times Hiruma didn't really know what exactly he did that other people considered "gentle". But whatever it was, he is hoping now that he can be as gentle as he can right now. After all he had done, after all she did for him that is the best reward he can give to her. However, he knows himself too well and he just cannot do "gentle".

"If it hurts bite me ok?" He says as he moves on top of her constantly reminding himself to be gentle.

"Hiruma…I don't think…" She says as she is having a hard time to look into his smoldering eyes.

"Oh shut up. Just fucking bite me." Hiruma says quite forcefully, "in the shoulder, in my neck... I don't care. When I hurt you, you hurt me too. Understand?"

So much for being gentle.

Mamori seals her lips and gently nods. She smiles at him and silently thanks him for thinking about her again.

Hiruma kisses her tenderly. His hand is travelling from her hair down to her body, embracing her, caressing her and cupping her chest while his tongue prods and play in her mouth.

Mamori's shoulders finally relax and give in to the urging of his lips. The moment Hiruma notices this he positions himself and slips inside her.

It feels so tight that he had to stop before he can push it further inside. The vibrator was no help as well. The one he bought was only for clitoral stimulation so he did not really expect her to be able to accept his size. Aside from that the wetness left behind by the vibrator had slowly disappeared leaving it sticky and harder to penetrate.

In an instant Mamori tears her lips away from his and breathes through her mouth. She thought that she would be able to handle it but it was bigger than she had expected.

"I'm sorry." Mamori whispers as Hiruma pulls himself out.

Mamori is a virgin, Hiruma reminds himself. He kisses her nose gently and then thinks of something that can help her.

Hiruma smirks, there is only one way he can think of and he knows how he can do it. He leans on his side taking Mamori to face him. As he continues to kiss her lips, his hands slowly slides down to let his fingers play with her once more.

"You kiss so much better now." Hiruma teases as he speaks on her lips.

Mamori blushes as he deepens the kiss. She can still remember it, the first time Hiruma taught her how to kiss back in the days when they were together in the club. How could she forget? It was another first that Hiruma had given her. One of the most memorable first she had with him.

It was during the time Mamori learned Sena was the real Eyeshield 21. Mamori gave Hiruma a small and quick peck on his lips as thanks for what he did. Mamori was thankful for the wonderful funny timing when her name was called in public and was introduced to everyone as the manager of the team. Managers didn't usually get the same kind of publicity unlike players had but Hiruma orchestrated the whole thing. She knew then that he had truly thought of her as part of his team. She was more than grateful to be a part of it and all of that truly cheered her up.

She was thankful but after she gave him that short kiss he got annoyed. Their arguments led to one topic to another and in the end Mamori found herself giving in to the devil's tongue as he taught her how to kiss.

He gave her instructions as his lips were still on hers mumbling words that even then had turned her on: "Open your mouth more" "Loosen your jaw" "let your tongue flow".

She had bit him too before by mistake. She was really worried as a chain of apologies flooded him. He just licked his lip and smirked as he said, "you naughty, fucking manager." Even then Mamori knew that Hiruma's appeal had a powerful effect on her.

His kisses back then were careful and guarded, giving her space to get more comfortable and open with her emotions. She had learned very well and was more than happy to show it to him.

When words were not enough Mamori would kiss him the way she wanted to and it was thanks to him that she had learned how to express these emotions in the most effective way.

"I have you to thank for that." Mamori happily recalls.

"Oh… so have you been practicing with someone else aside from me?" Hiruma says raising an eyebrow and grinning a bit.

Mamori pouts. She then pulls Hiruma's face towards her and kisses him. Her tongue slid inside his mouth so easily. It feels natural for him as he expects her inside his mouth; his tongue lavishes her then he moves to suckle her lower lip gently.

His lips and fingers had caused Mamori's juices to flow once more. This is different from the one she felt before with the vibrator, this one is more sensual and natural… his fingers feels better than anything else.

Hiruma feels she was ready and so he gently rolls her to her back and positions himself on top once more.

"Hiruma." Mamori whispers.

"Bite me…" he mumbles airily, "tell me how much it hurts."

Hiruma can feel her dripping entrance as he slowly he inserts himself. This time he goes in smoothly almost being sucked in.

Mamori muffles a scream. Hiruma leans in, places his arms behind her back and embraces her towards him. Mamori tightens her hands around him making him slide deeper insider her. Hiruma let out a sigh as he feels completely inside her. Mamori finally gave in. She buries her face in his neck, opens her mouth and bites his shoulder trying her best to control her jaws.

He can feel her muscle tighten around him gripping him as if never letting go. He enjoys the feeling, the feeling of someone wanting to hold you forever. If he can melt with her, he would gladly do so. The feeling of blood raging and pumping inside his body intensifies ten-fold as he savours her warmth. He tries to control himself, to not let loose and hurt her. He wants her to enjoy his warmth as well, a thing only he can give her as a man.

"Anezaki." Hiruma whispers in her hair, "I love you." He says with a small kiss.

He pulls away then thrusts once more; this time a little faster than before. Her body lets him slide through her lubricated by a lust stirring inside her body –a silent desire that she wants this too. However Mamori bites him again as she feels his thickness inside her. He moves slowly trying his best for her to get accustomed to him. Every thrust feels off and painful as he stretches her and opens her up. She feels like it she's already at her limit but he will pull out and enter her again and once more she accepts him as she bites on to his skin.

Every time he hurts her he kisses her hair, nibbles on her ears and embraces her tightly. He didn't even say anything about the growing pain on his shoulders where she keeps on biting him. She can feel pain and he understands that so he will do his best to make her feel better.

A few more and Mamori stops biting Hiruma, her embrace also slowly loosens and is now cradling the man in her arms. She is getting used to him. As the pain subsides, another feeling comes crawling from inside her, it was pleasure.

"Hiruma," Mamori calls.

"Hm?"

"more…" Mamori whispers almost blushing at the request.

Mamori is cute, no doubt about that, but that was the cutest seduction he had ever seen. He then thrusts faster, more she demanded… and more he is willing to give her. It is a feeling he had never felt before. The woman he wants so bad also wants him back. The heat grows further inside his body as the thought of pleasuring her even more comes to his mind. He showers her with kisses and entwines his tongue around hers as their breaths meet. She screams, moans and calls his name. Her voice and erratic breath are music to his ears as she becomes more and more consumed by the pleasure he gives her. He can also feel himself getting there.

Hiruma buries his face in her chest licking her nipples as she screams and shivers in delight. His pace hastens as he gets closer and closer to the edge.

She looks at him and sees his eyes full of lust and passion. His breath is hot and unstable as he thrusts. She closes her eyes and feels herself melting with him driving her further into an intense white flame that is ready to erupt inside her.

He then feels Mamori clamping on him as her back arches closer to him. He cannot stop himself any longer so he holds her tightly, pulls out of her. Mamori and Hiruma release almost at the same time Mamori climaxing even before Hiruma pulls out. He breathes as he calm himself down spreading his seed on her flat stomach. He then rolls beside her still watching her as she pants heavily.

Mamori looks at him with clear eyes.

"You were fucking great." Hiruma says in a light tone.

Mamori blushes and looks away as she slightly bites her lip.

Hiruma turns her face towards him and plants a small kiss on her lips. He had tainted the angel and now she gets embarrassed… probably regretting what she did. It hurts him that she thinks this way but he had known her nature to be like this and he still loves her no matter what.

"I know you'll only show this side of you only to me. I know it's my fucking fault why you're doing this but I don't give a damn. I am yours now. I've given you all of me and I'm fucking yours." Hiruma says intently to her.

Mamori sighs with relief. He doesn't see her as an easy woman at all. He knows her really well and she feels at ease with that in mind. She was never sure before but now she is, the trust and love he gives him are all worth it.

"I know." Mamori smiles.

xxx

Kurita keeps looking behind him. The game is about to start and Mamori is still not around. Musashi and Kurita arrived early and they reserved seats for Mamori and supposedly for Hiruma as well.

"Are you sure she's coming? Anezaki isn't usually late." Musashi says.

"She will! She says she will." Kurita insists as he looks at his phone, "but she didn't say that she'll be late."

Finally the lady they've been looking for arrives but what surprises them is the guy behind her. Hiruma follows her as they go to their seat.

"Oh it haven't started yet." Mamori exclaims happily.

"We were worried that you wouldn't make it! You were always so early Mamori." Kurita says.

"Even the fucking fatty calls you by your name?" Hiruma asks.

"Yes, for a long time now." Mamori answers.

The two seemed to be in the middle of a discussion about names before they got here and was now continuing where they left off.

"Everyone calls you by your fucking name and that is ok with you?" Hiruma says.

"Yes. But they're my friends so it's normal…"

"No. That's not normal. Not all of them are that close to you so stop it." Hiruma says as he scratches his head, this is really getting on his nerves.

"uhmm…guys…" Kurita looks so worried, these two might begin another world war right here.

"Ahhh." Musashi starts. His voice rather loud as to quell the arguing couple, "How about I go get some food and drinks. What do you like Kurita? Anezaki?"

Musashi stands up. Looks like his strategy succeeds, the two are quiet now.

"I'll have the usual Musashi. How about you Mamori?"

"I'll get it. I know what she wants." Hiruma says as he stands up as well.

"Thank you." Mamori says as the two guys go.

The two of them go to the food stall and wait in line. Musashi looks at his clock more or less they still have time.

"I cannot believe you actually had the courage and finally go out with her." Musashi finally says he has been waiting for this chance ever since the two arrived.

"What the fuck are you saying?" Hiruma says as a small embarrassed blush colors his cheeks.

"Nothing nothing… I was already getting tired of waiting for this actually. I almost gave up and never thought it would happen." Musashi says with a grin.

"Why the fuck would you do that? Do you think I'll never be able to get her to like me? How dare you, fucking old man!" Hiruma's blushing intensifies.

Musashi just laughs. This is probably the first time he sees his friend this embarrassed.

Hiruma looks back and sees Mamori happily chatting with Kurita. She then notices him in the corner of her eye. She looks and waves at him with the warmest smile on her face. She looks very happy.

"Yeah. I was waiting for this for a fucking long time."