I kept my eyes on my laptop as I heard the sound of the door opening and closing.
It's already pass mid-night, who would bother me at such a late time? It better not be Taichou or Tororo again.
I was curious but not so much interested to turn around, until I felt a light touch on my shoulder.

"Kuku?" I lifted my head and looked up, realized it was Giroro Senpai. The room was too dark for me to see his expression, but something about the way he stood close by me made me feel strange. He hardly ever wanted close contact voluntarily.

"Kukuku, Senpai, why are you down here at this hour? Aren't you supposed to be sleeping? Or are you stalking me for a change?"
I giggled, but before I could finish, he suddenly leaned in and pushed his lips on mine.

My mind went completely blank as I felt Senpai kissing me. What was going on? Why was he doing this?
I had to break the kiss to catch my breath.
He then picked me up from my chair bridal style, walked over to my bed and put me down. Before I could ask him anything, his lips forced their way back on to where they were.

Giroro Senpai's soft, wet tongue moved around freely, studying every corner, fully tasting me, engaging with mine as I opened my mouth widely in response and started to kiss him back. I closed my eyes, and felt my eyeballs roll backwards into my head. He climbed on to the bed as well, and pined me against the wall while I wrapped my arms around his neck (I'm sorry, but do they have necks?).

It started to heat up. I felt cornered against all his unexpected actions. The temperature was getting higher and higher. My heart rate was going faster and faster. The red Keronjin was getting me hotter and hotter for him.
As Senpai attacked me more forcefully with his tongue, I was now entirely under him. He rubbed the front of our hips together. Streams of blood inside me traveled down to my lower body as he did this, making me more sensitive to every one of his touches. I was getting aroused.

He sucked on my lips a bit before giving me a chance to gasp for air. I panted heavily as his tongue left a wet trail, traveling down from my chin to my chest.
He licked all over my body, explored and marked me with love bites, sending shivers down my spine. His hot breath tickled my skin. Why this was happening did not matter to me anymore. I was completely hypnotized by the red demon's magnetism. I just wanted Senpai to take me.

As if he read my mind, Giroro Senpai's hands traveled lower and lower down my body, then stuck a finger in me. I let out a small moan.
It hurt, but something about the sensation made me unable to resist. I craved for him to keep going.

He went back to kissing me, while wiggling his finger inside my body. After a while, he added one more, and started to slide them slowly in and out. The pain had slowly disappeared. He was hitting my sensitive spots, it felt so good.

As I hoped and expected, he took out his erected member, held both my legs apart firmly, and without any warning, slammed himself into me.
I yelped, in surprise, pain, excitement, satisfaction...and pleasure.
Yes, pleasure. Massive amount of it was sending through me. He held on to my hips for support and kept going. I was completely pressed up against him. My legs were going numb and the skin near my crotch was burning. My entire body trembled under his violent thrusts that were getting faster and faster.
"Ahm, hmm, ah, Sen-Senpai! Haamm!"

I tried to move my lower body to match up to his movement, but the sensation was so overwhelming that I couldn't even do as little as think.

All of a sudden, he started to pump my ignored shaft. This made me completely lose my mind. I was totally lost in the sea on pleasure. I could feel every one of his touches, his strokes, his thrusts…
I felt it rising. I couldn't hold on much longer.

If only that thing could stop. It's been bothering me for a while, and I was getting really annoyed.
I got frustrated as it got louder and louder.
As an instinct, I reached out my arm and pressed down.

Pressed…down?

Morning light went through the window, and lightened up my room. There was no one else on my bed but me. I glanced over, and saw my hand on top of my alarm clock.

Damn it, did I have one of those dreams again?