Therefore, Punishment

"Do you like anal, Tsukasa?"

Earlier that day.

"Yashiro!" Hanako cheered jumping beside me. I gasped, turning around; the feeling of anxiety filled my chest as his face became more serious.

"Did you decide, if you wanted to be my girlfriend or not?" He asked curiously. Why do I feel butterflies? I blushed looking down as I played with my fingers.

When did he get so tall?

I blushed harder, feeling my heart race. "I-I, don't feel the same way," I lied. Hanako could read me like a book, "Awe, that's not true, is it?" he asked getting closer to me.

He can see right through me.

I swayed shyly from side to side as he ran his fingers through my hair, "What's the truth?" He asked. I looked at him eagerly, but I didn't know what to say. "How do you feel?" he asked.

I feel warm.

As his hand touched my cheek, Hanako bending down to kiss me. I couldn't resist, closing my eyes as his soft lips pressed against mine.

This feels so, romantic.

His fingers grazing my shoulders, pulling me further into his arms as our kiss deepened. I felt my legs struggle not to give in.

I can't.

Shrugging my head and forcing our lips to part filled my heart with sadness. But why? "I'm sorry, Hanako-san…" I muttered tearing up.

"Is there… Someone else you're in love with?" he asked with a hurtful expression. Don't look at me that way. I covered my eyes as I nodded my head.

I'm shaking, I'm crying.

But why? Why does turning him down feel so wrong? "It's ok, Yashiro," he blushed wrapping his arms around me. I closed my eyes, taking comfort in his embrace.

"It's ok, don't cry. No matter what happens, I'll always love you," Hanako smiled as he held me tight. Was it me, or him who hurt more? It was this part of the story that I couldn't tell Tsukasa.

Or else he'd kill us both. Does he already know? Could he tell I wasn't being totally honest with him- I'm sure he saw right through me.

Why else would he punish me like this?

Shoving me against the chalk board, Tsukasa bend me over; I exhaled as he shoved his cock inside; fucking me hard without building up to it. "Haaaaaa, you're so fucking wet," he grunting pumping his cock in and out.

I couldn't help but moan, feeling the painful bliss of his skin pounding against my sore ass; his cock fucking my over soaked insides as they welcomed him into a tight suction.

"Hhhhmmmmm, so good," he groaned pulling out, I blushed listening to him groan as he beat his cock; cumming onto my ass as he grunted.

He was so turned on.

Spanking me, tormenting me, listening to me cum, shoving himself into my wet walls- all of it was enough to send him into an early completion.

"Haaaa, I'm going to make you feel even better," he panted rubbing the head of his cumming cock against my asshole. I blushed as he pressed his lips against my ears.

"I'm going to make you feel even worse," He growled before shoving himself inside my asshole. It hurts. My eyes opened wide, my jaw shook and I tried to scream but nothing came out.

I've never been in so much pain.

"Haaaaa, it's tight back here; I bet it feels horrible," he teased fucking me. I lost my breath, feeling myself rip, if his cock weren't drenched with the wetness of my cum; he'd of been stick inside.

It hurt, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts-

[Tsukasa's Point of View]

The screeching of nails tearing against the chalk board, bending them back until they bled. Her toes curling, teeth grinding; mouth spilling with drool- were music to my ears.

I pounded deeper.

Yashiro's pain only enhanced my pleasure, the tightness of her inner walls clamping up made waves of erotic electricity pulse through me. I could feel it on the head of my cock, my shaft and balls; spreading to every nerve of my body. Yes, this felt best.

If she cries any louder, someone will hear us.

Yashiro huffing frantically, hitting her ahead against the board as her arms give out, I held up the weight of her hips as I dove in deeper. "Please, no more," she whined in exhaustion.

Crying helplessly.

At the apex of her pain when her head went dizzy and every bone in her body ached and swayed and shook uncontrollable agony.

"I'm gonna die, I can't take anymore," she wheezed in a chipped, muffled voice as her face pressed hard against the chalk board.

"Haaaaaa, it's in your head; if you want to feel good- give in," I groaned feeling myself getting close. Yashiro begging to cry, banging her hand against the board, kicking her feet; it only made me more excited.

I pulled my dick out, releasing her hips, causing Yashiro fell to the floor; her body convulsing in unbearable pain as she laid immobile. I rolled her onto her back, "Haaaa, you almost look dead, Yashiro," I teased opening her legs.

Her body was in shock. The only signs of life: shivering, whimpering; shaking traumatically from the rough sex as her eyes ran heavy with tears; they were all so exhilarating!

Yashiro wept covering her eyes, trying to compose herself; "It hurts, so much," she sobbed feeling the painful beating in her anus.

The sting of pain.

She shook her head back and forth as I tapped the head of my cock against her vagina, "You're wrong, Yashiro," I smiled admiring the trail of her own liquid which soaked her legs.

The burn of pleasure.

"Haaaa, you're so wet; I think I'll cum inside today," I exclaimed shoving myself inside. The cream haired girl threw her head back as I thrusted into her once more. Ecstasy.

The line between what hurts and feels good combine.

I exhaled in euphoria as she let out a pleasured moan, cumming as soon as my cock entered her throbbing wet pussy.

Yes, the line between pain and pleasure; are one in the same.

Yashiro jolting up and wrapping her arms around my neck as she cum, "See, fucking you back there felt as good as it hurt; you just didn't know it," I panted as her walls vibrated in bliss.

"Aw, it's too good to resist," I groaned before cumming, as she moaned. Filling her slippery walls with lots of cum, humming as she dipped her hips to meet mine.

"It feels good! Tsukasa! Tsukasa, Tsukasa, Tsukasa," she cried wrapping her arms tighter around my neck as I fucked her nice and deep; filling the air with slapping and gushing and cries of joy.

She blushed as our noses touched, feeling the warm breath of each other; our hungry lips only inches apart and the intimacy of our eyes meeting. "Hmmmmm, haaa; T-Tsukasa, I-I wanna kiss," she begged.

Yes, me too; I craved to shove my tongue into something.

I looked at down at her rose-pink lips as we pant. Even so. She closed her eyes as I covered her mouth with my hand; kissing the back of it so out lips couldn't meet.

This is as close I'll get.

The two of us humming as we finish; kissing and licking and sucking my skin- only my hand divided our lips. This was punishment, this was reward.

And even after, when Yashiro stumbled out of school; falling to her knees because the trauma of our sex left her injured and exhausted- she felt happy. Overjoyed I let her get so close to kissing me.

With her body sore and bruised; she felt her heart sink- falling into tears as she sobbed. Knowing I'd never let our lips touch.

She looked up at the sound of footsteps, her eyes opening as Amane looked down at her in sorrow. "Oh Yashiro, what happened?"

This was punishment, this was reward.

The begging of love, the end of friendships. And by the end, no one would be the same.

Creator's Note:

It is true.

I am not a Yashiro x Tsukasa shipper, I'm on the Tsukasa X Amane boat. It's my guilty pleasure. That could be why this fanfiction is a bit harder to right but it was requested by many.

I'll try to add a few more chapters if that's what you desire. Thank you for reading, comments are much appreciated!