School Girls' Stories

Chapter 45 – My Valentine – Part 2

Kyoei led Shai back towards his bedroom, which did not look as badly messy as Fuji had described. Little did Shai know that Kyoei had been hoping to bring her back here for so long he kept it clean(er) in case she ever did. Now that his wish had come true he was thanking his stars that he had kept it sanitary.

“This is going to be awkward,” Shai stated, looking down at the bed and wondering how they could do something so nice in a position that would not have them bumping her stomach.

“I know how to do it,” he whispered into her lips, kissing and caressing her all over again. He leaned her back onto his bed, propping a pillow behind her head, making sure she was comfortable laying down, the whole time he was growing more and more excited, seeing her vulnerable yet ready.

He just stood there for a minute, gazing down upon her, reveling in her beauty, innocence, and loving eyes. She may not love him, no, not yet, but she was still in love with life, with the people around her. To think she had nearly taken her life in a vain attempt to destroy herself. He wondered how he would have lived without her. He did not even know how much he wanted her until he had met her that first time, turning large light eyes on him with a careful smile.

Kyoei kneeled onto the bed. He ran his hand gently over Shai, taking it from her lips, rubbing his thumb over them softly, down her neck, his callused fingers rough and gentle all at the same moment. He ran his hands further down, on the outside of her black dress, feeling her swollen breasts that reacted instantly at the touch. Her nipples hardened and she began to arch her back towards his hands. Kyoei smiled and kept his slow move down her body, over the bump of her stomach, paying careful attention to it, even leaning down to kiss it above the velvet of her dress. She smiled at that, at his love for this unborn child, but she had little time to enjoy the feeling. His lust and needs moved faster than she did and his hand found their way between her legs, slipping up her thighs, his fingers still nothing but a gentle brush against her sensitive skin.

Her breath caught as his fingers touched the outline of her panties, feeling along the silk at a wetness that was not entirely from the baby she was carrying. He ran his finger firmly over the slit, over her, to the clit, pressing on it, causing her to moan and enjoy the touch, that pull away too quickly, moving back down her thighs.

He leaned forward, kissing her swollen ankles, smiling at her little laugh of glee, and kissing back up her legs. He kissed her thighs, kissed her treasure, her skirt pushed up to her waist. He kissed each side of her hips and pushed the skirt up further, kissing her belly and licking the belly button. He ran his fingers and lips over the bump and once more it made her smile, a happiness she did not normally feel.

He pushed up her body and back to her lips, taking them far more deeply than he had kissed other parts of her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to kiss her, tasting his tongue with her own. The unsure girl he had eaten a brownie with in the kitchen was gone. This was a small sex kitten that had every desire to be with him, and he wanted it worse than she did. He could not remember the last time he had been with a woman; much less one he actually cared for.

He ran his hand over one of her breasts, just feeling the stretch of it against the dress, the hardness to it that was normally not there. He squeezed her nipple and listened to her moan beneath his hands. He loved every little movement she made under him. He was enjoying himself too much, and he knew the towel would fall away if he were any more turned on than he was at that moment.

“Kyoei…” Shai whispered through his kisses, “please make love to me.” It was the way she asked it that made him want to treat her like glass, but he saw a raw need in her eyes. He smiled down at her, kissed her nose before reaching down to his towel, and removed it.

He sat up, watching her watch him, her eyes remaining on his. He smiled down at her, running his fingers back down and over her thighs, between her legs until he gripped the slickness of her underwear. He slowly pulled them away from her body and dropped them on the floor beside the bed. Shai flushed, starting to close her legs, but Kyoei’s hand stopped her. “Don’t be nervous,” he said smiling. “If you want me to stop, just say so, otherwise, I promise I won’t hurt you, and every part of you is beautiful.”

Shai nodded, a reassured smile on her face, and she slowly began to open her legs again, allowing Kyoei to move between them. He gripped her legs and brought them up, loving the flexibility of the small girl, and had them high enough around his shoulders that when he did penetrate her he would be able to gaze upon her face while doing so.

The head found the opening before he even guided it. His body wanted so badly into hers he was barely controlling it. He slipped in, feeling a tightness of her body. It had been months since she herself had sex, and she was feeling tight and new. He pushed slowly in, watching her bite her lip as he entered. The whole time he pushed his way inside of her she gazed up at him, softly, sweetly, and needing. She tightened her pelvis around him and for a moment, he thought he would simply lose control and reach his peak, but he called it back. He wanted this to last; he wanted to make it something special.

He moved slowly, allowing her to meet his rhythm with her hips lifting to meet him. He moved carefully, taking his time inside of her, being sure not to push too far down on her, not wanting to put pressure on her belly. Her eyes closed softly, dark midnight lashes laying flat against her cheeks, and all he could think was how beautiful she was. He wanted to lean down, to kiss her while he was inside of her, but on a normal day, it would be hard to do. She was too small, and he was too long, in many ways. While she was pregnant, it was nearly impossible.

He picked up his pace, pumping inside of her body. She swiveled her hips to meet him hit for hit, and she moaned his name, over and over, loving the feel of him sliding in the wetness and making it warm. She rose to meet him and he lowered to tease her. The whole experience was a large tease to both of them. He wanted to be rougher, and she just wanted to be loved, and though she was almost getting what she wanted, even her body was gasping for more.

He slid in and out of her, his face contorting with pleasure as she orgasmed around him, her head throwing back, her deft fingers gripping onto the bed sheets. He pushed deeper and further, speeding up his pace as best he could before he came into her, filling her up with him. She sighed when he rolled over and reached for her, hugging her body close to his.

“I’m going to need another shower,” he joked.

Shai giggled and curled up to him. “Thank you,” she said to him.

“Hey, I know I’m good sweetie, but you don’t have to thank me for being good at it,” Kyoei joked.

Shai flushed and for a moment could not find the right words. She shook her head, too embarrassed for a moment to speak, then finally managed, “I meant for being so nice to me.”

Kyoei sighed, placing his hand on her head and toying with the thick black strands of her hair. “I should be thanking you for even giving me a chance,” he told her, tugging on the end strands. “Thank you, for being beautiful, and wonderful, and sweet, and just everything anyone could ever want.”

“What about when I have this child?” Shai asked, her voice losing the light hearted touch. “Will anyone still want me then?”

She made it an open-ended question. Not directly speaking of him, it could be any man. She was not expecting him to make a complete commitment to her, he had his whole life ahead of her, what would he want with a girl and her baby?

“I don’t know about anyone else,” Kyoei said sweetly, “but I will want you still.”

Shai blushed and carefully pushed Kyoei away from her, not in an unfriendly manner but amiable teasing. “Take another shower,” she demanded. “You need to drive me home before your gig.”

Kyoei jumped up and saluted Shai, with his hand. “Aye aye, ma’am,” he laughed, and leaned down to her and gave her a large kiss on the lips, pulling her from the bed. “Come and join me.” Together the two of them went into the bathroom and tried their best once more while the hot water trickled over them both.