Author's (Not-So-) Short Ramblings: And here comes the hot & moist summer night outing with full moon, two lunatics in heat *evil grin*and the forbidden fruit… let's have some lemonade. Oh, and BTW: There's no hair-losses in this story (I didn't want to make him go bald, at least not this time, maybe next time… maybe). Like it? Hated it? Lemme know. And again: Please treat me kindly! Have fun while reading, I know I did while writing this little... Thingy. And I'm Soo sorry it took this long to come out… Way too many stories were in my head at the same time, but here it is! Enjoy! *wink*
(Rated M for good reasons)
Disclaimer: I do not own Dengeki Daisy nor have anything to do with the original story
Lunacy
It was the hottest summer in Japan's history: sun scorched the ground to a desert during days and the air was so dry, that it made breathing almost impossible. In the nights the heat was even more suffocating because of the humidity, which rolled over the cities when the sun sunk to the horizon, was something other-worldly making it hard to wear even the thinnest layer of clothes. It was one these nights that Teru couldn't sleep, at all. She was tossing and turning around in her bed, making the sheets wrap around her sweaty body tightly from head to toe. The weather wasn't the only one at fault that she was awake, it was the bloody moon! A full moon, no less. It beamed brightly through the bedroom window straight on her taunting her and keeping her dreams at bay. A quick glance to the clock on the nightstand was telling her that she'd been trying to fall asleep over three hours now. And that was making her angry, better yet, seriously pissing her off. Really. Murmuring curses to the moon she stood up and padded to the open window. "Go and sink in to the nearest sea" she murmured. "Better yet: turn into a cheese and be eaten by rats!" she said angrily and showed her tongue to the moon. Naturally, it didn't answer back and that made her see red. "Just GO BALD, Kurosa-" she slammed her hand over her mouth wondering why on Earth she was yelling to someone who wasn't even there and what did she just imagine .. and giggled slightly. "I must be losing my mind here" she voiced. "See, I'm talking to the moon and calling it Kurosaki…" she giggled again and sighed. I'm really losing it. Yeah, you're a nutcase. Okay, now I started fighting with myself. Nice, Teru, very nice. Don't start! "Mrrhh!" she murmured ruffling her dark hair into a new crazy style fitting her current mood perfectly. She sighed again and stared out from the window. As she kept staring, an idea started to take form in her brain. Since it was such a hot night, Riko was having fun with a date (probably at his place having steamy *cough* sex) and there didn't seem to be any chance for her to get some shut-eye anytime soon, she was thinking about having a midnight –correction, long-past-midnight stroll in to the nearby park. She had heard that it would be a sight to see at night. Before she could start arguing with herself about the stupidity of the idea of going or not, a little devil in her mind begun to enjoy the thought and started to whisper in her inner-ear about how wonderful the idea actually was, of course leaving out the parts about the late time or other small details, like creeps, perverts and other misfits roaming around. And where was her Inner-Angel in all this? Well... She was tightly tied and gagged at the far edge of her consciousness, so there wasn't much she could do to stop Teru. As the Devils creation allured Teru's imagination more and more, taking over her usual better judgment and leaving her with only a need for adventure of some kind, she decided to have her fun and do exactly opposite what she would normally do in this kind of situation. Let's see... I need my keys, phone and sandals. And some clothes... nope, this will do just fine. She giggled and hummed glancing at her outfit and decided that her short, light blue nightgown would be just fine for her nightly stroll. And the little devil in her head laughed poking the already tied and gagged angel with her pitchfork whispering her ear: Good little Angels should stay home while the Devils go have some fun. While giggling again she left the silent apartment. Through the nearest exit, the window and down her usual escape route…
There was another person who also had sleeping difficulties because of the moon, the weather and the thin wall separating his and her rooms. And these were making him crazier than usual and ready to move to a deserted island somewhere far, far away from her, though he knew his life would have no meaning after that. Kurosaki could hear everything thru the wall, every little sound: the shuffling of her sheets as she was moving on her bed, every creak the mattress made, the sounds of her tiny feet on the floor, her cute little giggling and- "GO BALD, Kurosa-!" He flinched. What the fuck was that for?! I'm not even there and she dares to insult me! It's not like he was trying to eavesdrop or anything, it's just that when concerning his little neighbor there, his senses started to do overwork, this time mostly his hearing. "Damn Brat" he murmured scrunching his teeth. This was one of those more than hard nights for him when his mind wandered to the other side of the wall and tortured him with the images of Teru doing naughty things. But then again, all the nights were like this for him when Teru was at home. Actually, it was hard all the time, day and night, and made him go totally insane. And loving the damn brat didn't make his life any easier, in fact it did just the opposite because of their eight year age difference among other things. And no, it wasn't a Lolita-complex he had developed. It was a Teru-complex, simply to put it. Though she really was a brat and he was supposedly the adult here. An Adult who fantasizes about mind-blowing sex with a high school girl, not to mention all the wet dreams about her even when he was very much awake… so yes, he was a pervert, a pervert with a single target in his mind. And that target was to get on Teru's bed and inside her. Or get Teru on his bed and him in her, or any bed for that matter as long as the result would be having her. Really, Kurosaki!? You don't think anything else? He sighed and turned on his back. And she giggles again? "A-cup" he murmured. What the…? Now she hums too... Is she having fun with herself?! Though he knew that wasn't the case, he was too aroused of his own thoughts. There was a tent building in his shorts and he growled out of frustration and buried his face on pillow, which he had taken from other side of the bed. He had the most vivid imagination of Teru lying on her bed, letting out small and erotic sounds, fondling her breast with one hand and the other traveling south… I guess my mind really is full with… There was a somewhat sudden noise of keys jingling coming from her room and that got his attention from sexual fantasies, at least for a while. He kept listening for more noises to determine if he should be concerned about anything that was happening in the next room. Other than Teru was doing, that is. There was more giggling, rustling and… Suddenly he saw a shadow get past his window. That made him jump on to his feet, walk quickly, yet silently, to his bedroom's window and look out. What the hell? Teru? Where she thinks she's going? At this late in the night? AND IN HER NIGHTGOWN? And why she used the window and not the door…? There was about thousand questions crossing his mind, but something was definitely going on and he wanted to know exactly what. After short debate in his head about going after Teru he grabbed his phone and keys and then left his home. And, again... Through the window. He was the second person, who just happened to do so that night. It was the fastest and most convenient method; since he didn't want lose sight of Teru, but still... What is it with these two? Haven't they ever heard of doors? Really…
Teru never thought that nights could be so full of colors, fragrances and life. There were so many differences compared to daytimes. Her senses were overloaded with all possible ways: the sounds from nocturnal animals making their presences known and music that echoed thru the city, the intoxicating scents of the flowers that bloomed only at nighttime, the sweet taste of the air surrounding her, all the different colors a human could ever imagine and lights from artificial and natural sources, the softness of the grass below her feet tickling her gently. All those made her feel playful and restless. She wanted to laugh, dance, sing, run, roll on the grass and … hug trees?! Wait, what? Was she high on something? Well, no… not exactly, but close enough. It was the full moon that made her act like that. More precisely a major case of lunacy she was infected with. She was drunk from the moon's radiation. And somehow it didn't bother her anymore, not one bit. She was enjoying life and showing it by dancing and touching everything she came in contact with: the trees, flowers, even the lamppost got a gentle touch. Neighbor's runaway tomcat got a scratching behind his ears and started purring like a crazy before throwing himself flat on the ground, begging for more. Maybe it too was suffering mild case of lunacy…or maybe not. He was just being a cat and as soon as he figured out that there was not going to be more displays of affection, he took off to find a lady-cat to play with. But Teru didn't even notice that. She was deep in her own world, having her own fun. She kept dancing and twirling with a smile on her face. She let out a silent laughter that welled from deep inside and made her feel happiness and even more free.
That's it! Kurosaki saw everything and felt jealousy. He was jealous towards everything Teru touched. Even the lamppost and the innocent little cat got their fair share of his feeling. Heck! Even her nightgown was a target because it was on her. He wanted to be with her, touched by her and touching her. Hold her close and keep her like that for eternity, or at least one night. For a moment he watched her dancing and heard her laughing. Without hesitation he walked to the young girl, grabbed her gently on his lap supporting her under her butt. She didn't have anything under that gown of hers, he noticed. Her bare ass was pressed on his arm and made his arousal awaken again. She wrapped her legs around his waist as it would be the most natural thing for her and just looked at him with a crooked smile. He felt her hands on his hair tangling them and heard her sweet giggle. "Your hair, it's so soft" she whispered in his ear and embedded her nose on his neck. "And you smell so good…" she continued with muffled voice. "I wonder how you would taste." She wondered in awe, then traced his jaw with the tip of her finger, followed by her tongue all the way to his lips and licked them. He felt his heart beat faster as his self-control was slowly disappearing into the thin air. "Mmmh… salty" she whispered before biting his lower lip gently. A soft, low murmuring sound came from his throat, like a warning for her, but it didn't register or she just ignored it. On the contrary, it made her repeat the bite. This time harder. And, again. She was completely taken by the taste of his lips, that all the small, and bigger, signs of his last limit crashing down because of her innocent -or not so innocent- behavior, were not noticed. She shifted her position on his lap slightly and with that brought her ass closer to his lower half. Kurosaki felt his member arise even more and pulsating just under Terus womanhood. And she felt it. Oh God, she really felt it, all the way from her womanhood to her toes. A heat wave rushed through her body, making her skin all tingly and pinkish. Every time his rod pulsed, it jerked upward and touched her clitoris and made her gasp for air. "O-oh oh…K-kurosaki…oomph!" she moaned out of surprise and grinded her pussy against him. He could feel how wet she was and what she did, made her dripping wet. A very, very lewd smile appeared on his face as he chuckled in delight. "Oh, my dear Teru" he whispered with amused yet husky tone in her ear "I do believe that you are in heat" he emphasized the last word with a grin. She blushed and slurred something incoherent trying to convince him otherwise, or maybe herself. He chuckled again and bended his hip so the tip of his rod touched her clit even more. She threw her head backward and let out pitched meowing. She dug her nails into his shoulders and panted rapidly as the tension inside her grew tighter, almost making her scream out loud of the unbearable and sweet agony of wanting. Her movement made her breasts press more closely on her nightgown's silky fabric and the slight friction of it made her nipples erect and show thru the thin material. "Oh, Teru, Teru... You're so innocently in heat" he whispered so silently, that she wasn't sure what he had said, "And I can prove it to you". Kurosakis left hand started to slither up from its position under Terus butt, over her right hip and side towards her shoulder and rested there for a while; playing with the strap of her nightgown and dropping it slightly off of her shoulder, letting the neckline slid lower and reveal the perfect mound and her rosy nipple. Kurosaki lowered his head to her chest and gently licked her right nipple 'til it was moist and more perked. He continued teasing it by blowing cold air and sending shivers through her spine making her arch her body even more, almost like offering her breasts to be teased, begging him to stop and continue at the same time. She really wanted him to do something, anything to give her relief for the hot aching inside her core, which had grown almost into unbearable proportion. With a flustered face she whispered "I…want…I… need…" not exactly knowing what was it she wanted so badly. But somewhere deep in her she knew what she needed to do to achieve her release and it was something from him. She lowered her hands from his shoulders, scraping his skin and leaving long red marks all the way on his chest. Her intuition told her she did right, when a hitched breath escaped from his mouth. Teru's hands roamed even lower, over his well-formed abdomen, all the way to his shorts' waistband, before they were stopped by a tight grip…
Kurosaki knew exactly what she needed, but he craved to hear her say it, out loud, before her hands would make him lose... He stared intensively into her eyes. "Yes, I know, but I want to hear you say it with your words, not only with your hands. What is it you want?" he asked softly, letting his finger roam gently on her skin, up and down from her collarbone to her navel and back, occasionally scraping the tender flesh with his nails. Every time his hand went lower and lower, but not once anywhere near her most aching region. She tried to grasp his hand and lead it to her entrance, but he didn't let her. Frustration grew inside of her at the same pace with her lust for him and a wailing escaped her mouth. "You gotta say it, Teru, or I won't give…" he half said half whispered with a grin, but he never had the chance to end that sentence. At that very moment Teru snapped. She brought her face right in front of his and hissed "You sure about that? You….really… want… to… hear… me… say… it?" emphasizing every word with her teeth and tongue, biting, nibbling and licking his lips. All innocence was gone, all the lust and heat multiplied by a thousand fold when Teru started her resilient campaign to get him ease her aching core. Somehow she knew exactly what to do. Her hands wandered around Kurosaki's body, finding all the sensitive areas. She wiggled herself down from his lap, not stopping her attack on any point. Little kisses and lovebites trailed around his body, from chest to lower abdomen, ending always as low as his shorts waistband. Trying her luck, Teru slithered her tiny hand inside his pants, finding his hardened member. She took it in her hand and started to gently caress its length by rubbing it softly, drawing circles on it, squeezing it harder every once a while, which made Kurosaki moan and lower his head on Teru's shoulder. "Teru.." he whispered in the midst of panting. "If you keep doing that, I can't.." he tried to say when suddenly Teru yanked hard on his cock, making him grunt out of agonizing pleasure once more. As she kept her ministration up, it became ever so clearer to Kurosaki, that this battle was something he shouldn't lose... in the name of his… mental health. But it was already too late for him. As Teru was planning to go down on him, he quickly lifted her back on his lap. She tried to resist the sudden move, but Kurosakis lips were too fast for her. A kiss, which was intended as a distraction to her, quickly turned into a battle of tongues and teeth, into a match of biting whenever the other tried to stop. It was hard to say who was winning, as they were equals in passion. In some way, Teru was the one winning. She used her hands to feel his body. Everywhere she could reach; back, shoulders, chest, upper abdomen… And where she didn't reach with her hands, her womanhood did. She grinded it against Kurosakis shorts and felt him pulsating under the fabric. Without a warning, he dropped his shorts and lifted Teru just above his member. Teru squirmed to get him inside, but he just kept her there. Just as she was going to voice her disappointment, he penetrated in her with a sharp and strong push. The sudden motion made Teru yell out of a fleeting pain, which soon turned to an aching, sweet sensation as Kurosaki kept moving inside her, slowly making small moves. She whined quietly because it wasn't enough for her. She answered to his slow motion by rolling her womanhood around his member. He murmured with a deep sound and pulled outward just a little only to thrust back in, with force. "Annnh...K-kuros..." Teru exclaimed panting and winched as the new sensation made her inner core react and contract around him. He repeated the thrust, now even harder. "Aaahn!" Teru yelled out. Her body was on fire. Kurosaki kept penetrating her, forcing her to yell, scream and shout out every single time. The movement made her womanhood tighten up, sending waves all around her body. And Kurosaki… he felt her reaction. "Teru..." he whispered breathing unsteadily "Let it out… ". Teru heard what he said, but couldn't answer anything . Her mind was going empty as he kept thrusting in her steadily but hard. All she could do was shout out in ecstasy. "Annh…Anhhh….Aaannh…" she voiced throwing her head backwards. She was close to her limits and felt an unbearable wave rocking inside. "Teru..." he whispered huskily against her ear, getting closer to his climax, "cum… for... me." Teru yelped as he brought his pace up a notch. Her body trembled, inside out, all around. Her core pulsed as he came in deeper than earlier, hitting a sensitive spot inside her. Teru dug her nails harder on Kurosaki's shoulders and brought her mouth on his neck, biting him roughly, as her body gave in to the sensations of burning waves inside her. Shouting and moaning out loud Teru reached her peak. "Aaanghhh... ohhmmhh… ohh.. aanghh..K-kurosakiihh!", she moaned throwing her head backwards and gasping for air. Feeling her cuming and hearing her erotic sounds, Kurosaki met his ending, lowly whispering and grunting Teru's name, keeping his arms tightly around her small body. Their bodies climaxes tangled to each other's, taking their enjoyment and satisfaction to whole new level, giving them both unbearable bliss. Holding his arms tightly around Teru, Kurosaki walked to a more secluded area of the park and lowered himself sitting on the grass. For a fleeting moment Kurosaki felt remorse, but soon forgot it as Teru leaned against him and placed a small, yet very heated, kiss on his lips. That was all they needed at that very moment. Continuing on their kisses, Kurosaki and Teru took the time to just explore and get to know each other's bodies, touching and tasting, taking the knowledge in heart. Eventually making love, slowly and sweetly, right there, in the park, on a grassy bed, hidden from the curious gazes of others, under the watchful eye of the moon –which had started whole new era in their lives- and falling in sleep, holding each other close.