Through the silence of the night all that could be heard was the sounds of smacking lips, heavy breathing, and the faint squeak of the bed. The two teens lay embracing each other, desperately exploring every crevice of their bodies. Irie snaked his arm behind Kotoko, his hand at the back of her head as he grabbed the teenagers hair pulling back tightly on her scalp. The female's head was pulled back as she let out a small wince of pain, the male took this chance to inflict some more damage onto her body and proceeded to bite down on her neck, and suck, hard.
Kotoko gasped loudly "S-Stop..! You're going to leave a mark.." Kotoko whispered, attempting to push away from his tight hold.
"Good. Let everyone see that you are spoken for." Irie glared at Kotoko, sending shivers down her spine.
Before she could realize it, Irie was trailing his hands in between Kotoko's legs and began opening her up slowly… First one finger, then two; quickly picking up the pace.
"I-Irie.. hhaa.. don't be so rough" She cried silently with pleasure.
He let out a small smile "No no.. I need to get you nice and ready, if you can't take this, how else do you expect me to fit?"
"To fit?" She thought in her mind..
Irie's middle and ring finger were now knuckle deep inside of Kotoko, with this he began to insert a third finger. Kotoko shriek as her whole body arched upwards, Irie reacted by covering her mouth.
"You see? I told you, I need to get you. Nice. And. Ready." He nuzzled on her bosoms
"Any other day that we are alone I would love to bury myself inside of you without preparation to hear your screams, but not today.. Fortunately for you, we can't risk getting caught." Trailing kisses around her chest.
Kotoko moaned silently, her breathing ragged, back arched, hands and feet clenching the covers.
With one quick lift, Irie swooped her bottom off the bed. He kneeled, holding the young woman's legs in between his shoulders with her personal flower in front of him. Irie handed the embarrassed girl his shirt.
"Stuff this in your mouth and hold on." He said hungrily.
Kotoko "Wait! N-No why?!" she acclimated.
"Now." The male said sternly.
She did as she was told and watched Irie begin his attack. Opening his mouth wide while simultaneously use his tongue to rub against her entrance then swooping up to her clit, lightly sucking on it.
Kotoko's eyes burst open with pleasure, everything was hot; she felt as if her body down under was melting. She grabbed Irie's head tightly, the young man locked eyes with her as he continued "eating" her.
"How can he seriously be so composed.."
Irie released Kotoko, trailing down wet kisses into her inner thigh, proud of what he had managed to do.
"Now you're ready." He released his member from his boxers; Kotoko was amazed at how this genius could react to her body.
He positioned himself at her entrance, breathing deeply; looking to release himself.
There she lay, pinned under the silhouette of a man.
Though she could not deny to herself that she didn't enjoy being taken by him, her conscience broke through "Weren't you going to "be strong," weren't you going to put an end to this, you know you deserve better than this, RESPECT YOURSELF OR NOBODY ELSE WILL"
Kotoko pulled away successfully breaking their kiss.
"Let me go or I'll scream." She scowled
Irie, a bit dumbfounded by her defiance responded "What are you talking about Kotoko.. You love this.."
He caressed her tender cheek with his hand, which had been previously invading her.
"I am not repeating myself again, let go."
His mouth opened as a thought ran through but it quickly changed into a laughter that came to a serious stop.
"Should I just leave you like this then?" he rubbed against her, teasingly inserting the stub of his manhood in her. "Are you going to make me beg?" he questioned.
In her mind Kotoko knew that she had to put a stop to this assault, both her body and mind wanted the man in front of her to ravage her fully, but shred of integrity she had held her back. Kotoko thought "Has he done this with Matsumoto yet?" that thought alone was enough to make up the young woman's mind.
She smiled faintly "Please Irie.. please"
The man wore a smirk on his face thinking that he had finally lead Kotoko into submission was shocked by the next words to come out of her.
"Let me go." Kotoko finished.
With that Irie's eyes widen, finally Kotoko had gotten a reaction out of him. Irie dropped the legs he was holding gathered gathered his belongings and tucked his member back inside of his pants.
"We'll talk later." He said as he opened the door ever so slightly to sneak out of Kotoko's room.
Kotoko lay there, feeling everything but nothing at the same time, a clouded mind. She cried, but made sure to do so silently, her body ached internally and now sexually too. Even with all of these feelings Kotoko knew that she had done what was best for her.