So, the last few chapters felt a bit draining and I felt a bit like I fried my brain. Therefore, I decided, in order to reset a bit, that I need to go a bit back to my roots of writing fanfiction and write tamer and more sensual.
It was Friday night and Rika had finally agreed to have Takato over for a sleepover. With her strict grandma out of town, they'd have the run of the house. Takato arrived nervously clutching a bag, still unsure how he had managed to convince the fiery Tamers queen to spend time with him alone.
As they snacked and watched movies, Rika started to relax in Takato's company. Their hands brushed reaching for popcorn, lingering longer than expected. When Takato yawned and stretched his arm along the couch behind her, Rika didn't pull away. Electricity sparked as bold blue eyes meet shy brown.
They decided to turn in early, but once in Rika's room the tension was palpable. As Takato slipped into the bathroom to change, Rika's curiosity got the better of her. She tiptoed to the door and gently cracked it open. Takato had just pulled his t-shirt over his head, revealing his soft, lean form with subtle muscles defined from workouts of recent months. Rika's breath caught at the sight.
Takato, focused on his pyjama pants, didn't notice the amethyst eyes watching hungrily. Rika's gaze traced every line of his body, lingering at the V of his hips before darting away as he turned. Her cheeks flushed, both scandalized yet thrilled by this illicit peek.
When Takato emerged in flannel pants and a tired yawn, Rika had composed herself once more on the futon. But beneath her cool facade, desire smouldered. They chatted lightly as she helped him lay out their bedding, brushing against each other under the guise of proximity.
So peaceful was he that she allowed herself this small indulgence - to trail her fingers along his arm, learning the contours through touch. Takato stirred at her featherlight caress, eyes fluttering open to meet her gaze in the dark.
For a moment they simply looked at one another, the air pregnant with unspoken feelings. Then Takato shifted, lifting his arm in invitation. Rika's breath caught. Heart in her throat, she closed the scant distance between them and rested her head upon his chest.
His arm curled around her with a sureness that surprised them both. Rika melted into his embrace, tension seeping from her frame. Here in the dark, names and histories meant nothing. There was only the rising and falling of his breath, and her own quickening to match its rhythm.
Fingers traced idle patterns upon his front as she savoured this simple intimacy, a contented sigh escaping her. Takato pressed a gentle kiss to her hair, holding her tighter. Words were not needed between them, as their hearts spoke a language all their own.
As they lay entwined, Rika found her hands wandering of their own accord. Light as feathers, she traced the lines of Takato's chest through his thin shirt. He inhaled sharply at her touch, goosebumps rising in its wake.
"Is this okay?" she whispered, suddenly shy despite her bold actions. Takato could only nod, words fleeing under her ministrations. Emboldened, Rika slipped her hand lower, learning the planes of soft muscle across his stomach.
Rika sighed into Takato's lips, melting into his embrace. His kiss sent tingles through her like electricity, awakening a light within that she'd never known existed. She craved more of this heady feeling, this connection of body and soul.
Breaking away slightly to catch her breath, Rika gazed upon Takato with new eyes - eyes that had been opened to love and desire in his presence. "You make me feel...so alive," she confessed into the scant space between them. "I never want this night to end."
Takato smiled shyly, cupping her cheek with a gentle hand. "Then don't let it." Leaning in, he captured her lips once more in a kiss that stole the very breath from her lungs. Rika clung to him, lost in sensation, as his hands began to wander with newfound confidence across her wantonly displayed skin.
When at last they broke for air, Rika plucked up her courage. Tracing idle patterns upon Takato's chest, she asked in a sultry whisper, "Won't you let me see all of you? I find myself...curious to see you, fully."
Takato gulped, blood rushing south at her request. But in Rika's eyes he saw only care, trust - and growing passion to match his own. Wordlessly, he nodded, granting permission to lift the last barriers between them.
Rika's hands shook slightly as she eased Takato's pyjama pants down his hips, revealing all of him for the first time. Her breath caught at the sight - he was beautiful.
"My gogglehead...you're perfect," she breathed in wonder, meeting his shy gaze. Takato flushed crimson under her praise, always self-conscious despite his charm.
Rika sought to banish those doubts with her touch. Stroking her hands across his chest, she leaned in to press soft kisses to his collar, his neck, learning the spots that made him sigh. "I adore everything about you," she whispered between caresses.
Her explorations travelled lower, tracing each line of his torso, every curve and line that comprised the boy she now knew as a man. Takato gasped and trembled under her ministrations, lost in the sheer bliss of her.
Rika kissed Takato harder, wanting more. She slid her hand down his body until she felt the waistband of his boxers. Breaking their kiss, she looked into his eyes and softly said "Take these off for me."
Takato nodded, his breathing fast. With shaky fingers he pushed his boxers down and kicked them away, fully exposing himself to Rika for the first time. She gazed at him, then leaned in for a gentle kiss on his neck. "You're so handsome," she breathed in his ear.
Wrapping her fingers around him, she moved her hand slowly up and down. Takato gasped, his hips jerking a bit without meaning to. Rika kept stroking, watching his face. His eyes squeezed shut and little breaths came out as he enjoyed the new sensation.
"You like that?" Rika asked softly. All Takato could do was nod fast, too lost in the feeling to speak. Rika watched his face closely, fascinated by how much he seemed to be enjoying it.
His breaths sped up as she smoothly stroked him. Rika's other hand gently rolled his balls between her fingers, eliciting a soft moan from Takato. He was unable to think of anything except how amazing everything felt.
Rika could feel herself getting turned on seeing his reaction. She slid her hand up and down his twitching length, exploring how it responded to her different touches. Takato writhed slightly, overwhelmed by new feelings of pleasure.
Rika was fascinated watching Takato's body respond so strongly to her touch. His hardness throbbed heavily, the tip red and swollen. She couldn't resist leaning down to press light kisses along its sensitive skin.
"You're so hard for me," she said softly. Takato moaned at the new sensation of her lips. Rika gently kissed the tip, her tongue flicking out to taste the beads of moisture forming there.
"R-Rika..." Takato gasped, hips bucking up involuntarily. She smiled against his hot flesh. "If you like that? Tell me what feels good." Her hand continued its slow strokes as her mouth explored him.
Takato panted desperately, lost in waves of pleasure. "Y-your mouth, it's amazing," he breathed. Rika took the pulsing tip between her lips, sucking gently in response. Takato cried out, grasping the sheets for purchase.
Hearing his reaction drove Rika wild with desire. She swirled her tongue around him, taking in more of his length with each bob of her head. His cries spurred her on, wanting nothing more than to give him ecstasy.
Rika took more of Takato into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks as she sucked. His hips bucked up faster, moans growing louder.
"R-Rika, I'm gonna...!" Takato gasped out in warning. Rika hesitated, still new to all this. But seeing how much he was enjoying it turned her on. She kept stroking him smoothly with one hand.
"It's okay," she said softly. "Let it out for me." Takato cried out as waves of pleasure overwhelmed him. Rika felt him pulse heavily in her hand as thick warmth spilled out. She kept pumping slowly, helping him ride it out.
Takato collapsed back, panting heavily. Rika watched his face, amazed by his reaction. She brought her glistening fingers to her mouth, curious about his taste. It wasn't bad, she thought.
Takato's breathing slowed as he came down. He smiled weakly at Rika. "Thank you...that was amazing." Rika smiled back, her own desire throbbing. She curled up in his arms, content to explore each other's bodies all night long.
Takato's hands began to wander her body, learning her curves through her thin shirt. Rika sighed, pressing into his touch. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," she breathed.
"You made me feel so good," Takato replied, kissing along her jaw. "Now I want to make you feel amazing too." His hands slid up to cup her breasts, thumbs brushing over stiff peaks.
Rika gasped, hips grinding down involuntarily at the sensation. Takato smiled, kissing her neck. "You like that?" he asked playfully, mimicking her earlier words. She nodded, lost in a haze of arousal.
His hands continued their exploration as their lips met in passionate kisses. Rika moaned into his mouth, desire coiling tight inside her. Takato kissed Rika deeply as his hands wandered her body. He traced light circles around her taut stomach, feeling the faint outlines of muscle beneath her soft skin.
Rika sighed into his mouth, squirming under his teasing touches. Her desire was burning hot, needing more contact. Breaking their kiss, she looked into Takato's eyes with a silent question. He nodded, granting permission.
Rika sat up slightly to push her pyjama pants down and off, baring herself fully to Takato for the first time. His breath caught at the lovely sight, taking in every inch of her nude form.
"You're so beautiful," Takato whispered in awe, caressing her thigh. Rika shuddered at his tender touch, lips parting on a gasp. Takato kissed down her chest, across her stomach. He nuzzled into the warm folds between her legs, breathing in her arousal.
Rika moaned softly, fingers winding into his hair to keep him close. His kiss sent sparks shooting through her core, setting her body alight with pleasure. "Please, don't stop," she pleaded, aching to feel his mouth on her fully.
Takato gazed up at Rika with care and desire. Hearing her pleased sighs stoked the flames within him. He kissed along her folds, learning the spots that made her gasp.
Her fingers curled in his hair, holding him close against her. Takato flicked his tongue lightly over her sensitive nub, eliciting a soft cry. The taste of her arousal spurred him on.
He swirled his tongue, kissing and sucking gently on her swelling bud. Rika moaned sweetly above him, hips beginning to rock in response. Takato explored patiently, committing to memory everything that elicited sighs or gasps from her perfect lips.
Takato caressed Rika's soft thighs as he explored her intimately with his tongue. She panted above him, each flick sending pulses of delight through her core.
He lapped gently at her folds, committing to memory exactly what made her gasp louder. Her sweet taste spurred him on, determined to give her utmost bliss. Rika writhed under his ministrations, pleasure coiling tighter with every suckle of her sensitive nub.
Her cries echoed through the room as waves of ecstasy washed over her. Takato held her close through each pulse of release, tongue lapping to soothe her. Rika trembled beautifully, lost in sensation.
As she floated back down, Takato kissed his way up her body tenderly. Rika sighed contentedly, gazing at him with heavy-lidded eyes. "You're wonderful," she breathed, cupping his cheek.
Takato nuzzled into her hand with a smile, overjoyed to have brought her such delight. Rika kissed Takato passionately, pouring all her feelings into their embrace. His kindness and care for her deepened her love, and she sought to convey that through touch.
Her lips moved against his urgently yet tenderly. Takato responded in kind, arms winding around her waist to hold her close. Their kiss seemed to last an eternity yet still felt too brief.
Breaking apart to breathe, Rika gazed into his eyes lovingly. "You mean so much to me, gogglehead," she said softly. Takato brushed back a lock of hair, smiling that goofy smile she adored.
"I care about you too, Rika, more than everything" he replied, nuzzling her nose. She leaned in to resume their kiss, sighing contentedly against his mouth. Their naked bodies pressed together intimately, deepening their bond.
Rika nipped his bottom lip playfully before soothing it with gentle kisses. She rolled them over, pinning Takato beneath her without breaking their liplock. Her hands roamed his muscular form hungrily.
Rika felt Takato's desire pressing against her core as their kiss deepened. She rolled her hips experimentally, drawing another throaty moan.
Breaking away for air, she gazed at him with care and longing. "Is this okay?" Rika asked gently. Takato nodded, eyes dark with want yet tinged with nerves.
She kissed him tenderly. "We don't have to rush. Let's just feel each other." Rika ground against him slowly, sighing at the sparks of pleasure. Takato's hands roamed her back, learning the dips and curves.
His hardness pulsed between them as their passion reignited. Rika sat up reluctantly, knowing this was their first time. "Go get protection," she said with a soft smile. "Then we'll continue exploring together."
Takato nodded, kissing her forehead before rolling away. Rika watched him go, heart full to bursting with love for her gogglehead.
Rika watched curiously as Takato rolled on the condom. His hardness twitched under her gaze, making her smile.
"Let me help," she said softly. Her hands joined his, learning the mechanics of protection. The vivid colour seemed to accentuate his size, nerves and excitement coiling within her.
Takato let out a shaky breath as she finished for him. Rika leaned down to press a gentle kiss to his lips. "We'll go slow!" She positioned herself above him, taking his length in hand.
Rika sank down fully, breath catching at the fullness within her. Takato held still, eyes meeting hers full of care.
She rested her hands on his chest, grasping his firmly. His touch grounded her, helping adjust to this new intimacy. Rika breathed slowly, muscle walls fluttering around his length.
Takato brushed his thumbs over her knuckles soothingly. "You feel so good," he whispered. Rika nodded, desire beginning to eclipse the initial stretch.
Bracing herself, she rolled her hips in a gentle circle. They both gasped at the sensation. Rika moved again experimentally, seeking out spots that elicited pleasure.
Rika rolled her hips with growing confidence, clutching Takato's hands tightly. Each motion created delicious friction within her.
He gazed at her lovingly as she explored their joining. Takato switched to caressing her thighs and sides encouragingly. His thumbs rubbed gentle circles, hoping to stoke her pleasure.
"You feel amazing," he breathed. "Take all the time you need." Rika sighed at his tender touch, desire coiling tighter. She leaned forward slightly, changing the angle of their joining.
A soft gasp escaped as he brushed something wonderful within her. Takato cupped her cheek tenderly. "Right there?" he asked gently. Rika nodded, rolling her hips again in a slow circle.
Rika sighed blissfully with each roll of her hips, Takato hitting that sweet spot within. Her walls gripped him tightly, wanting him closer still.
Takato caressed her sides encouragingly. "You sound so happy," he said gently. Rika nodded, chasing the sparks shooting through her core.
Bracing himself, Takato began to meet her movements carefully. She gasped in delight as their joining became more fluid. He aimed for that breathtaking place with each motion.
"There?" Takato asked softly. Rika replied with a breathy moan, clutching his hands tighter. Ecstasy built unbearably within her, ready to crest.
Their gazes locked as their bodies joined in sacred union. Rika panted, chasing the precipice only he could provide. "Don't stop," she begged.
Takato nodded, caressing her tenderly as they moved together. Rika rode Takato faster as she felt that amazing feeling building. He was hitting just the right spot inside her over and over.
"Don't stop, I'm so close," she breathed heavily. Takato nodded, gripping her hips to help lift her up and down on his hardness.
The new angle pushed Rika over the edge. She cried out as her insides clenched tightly around him, whole body shaking. Takato felt her cumming hard and it pushed him over too.
"Rika!" he groaned loudly, thrusting up hard a few more times. She could feel him pulsing inside the rubber as he filled it up.
They both collapsed together, panting and sweaty. Rika stayed on top of him, enjoying the feeling of his softening member still inside her sensitive heat.
"That was incredible," she said with a tired smile. Takato grinned and kissed her deeply, happy they could share such a special experience together.
Rika lay sated and sweaty atop Takato as they kissed lazily. Their passions had been spent, but intimacy remained.
She traced light patterns on his chest as their lips moved tenderly. He caressed her back in return, memorizing every curve. Their orgasms had left them wrung out yet renewed.
Eventually Rika rolled to the side, still nestled in Takato's arms. She gazed at him with a contented smile, eyes shining with love. "That was incredible," she sighed.
Takato nuzzled her hair, holding her close. "You were incredible," he replied earnestly. Rika pecked his lips once more before carefully slipping from their embrace.
Rika gently pulled away from their embrace, gazing down between them in surprise. The condom was completely filled to the brim with Takato's essence.
She let out an involuntary gasp at the sheer volume, eyes widening fractionally. Takato went beet red, rubbing the back of his neck in embarrassment.
"Wow," Rika breathed, carefully examining the filled rubber. It bulged heavily, as if it could barely contain what was inside. Her pussy clenched at the thought of how much was pumping into her just moments ago.
Takato made a small noise of mortification. "S-sorry, was that too much?" he asked shyly. Rika smiled, kissing his cheek tenderly.
"Don't apologize. It's actually kind of hot," she replied with a playful grin. Takato flushed darker but smiled, relief easing his nerves. Rika snuggled into his arms, still gazing at the condom in wonder.
"We should clean up a bit," Rika chuckled tiredly. Takato nodded, helping her stand on shaky legs. They used wet wipes to remove the sticky evidence from their skin.
Rika tied off and tossed the filled condom, making Takato blush again. "You good for round two already?" she teased. He laughed and pulled her close.
They slipped into clean pyjamas, too tired for more games despite lingering arousal. Rika curled into Takato's waiting arms with a content sigh.
He held her tightly, pressing a kiss to her hair. "I love you," Takato murmured sleepily. Rika smiled, nuzzling his chest. "Love you too, gogglehead."
I really enjoyed taking a step back again and write a bit less explicit and vulgar; I think I'll do another chapter like this.
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