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Ooh~ la la! Never in my wildest (and wettest) dreams did I ever think this kink meme would yield such passionate results! With nearly five thousand comments in the initial post, I figured it was high time we bring the naked party over into a new post to leave the first open for request followup and... other forms of fulfillment
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He pulled her towards him, his other arm steadying her as he kissed her hard on the lips. She squirmed at first but in a surprise turn, she started kissing him back. Her elbow worked free of his clutches and she wound her arms around his neck, pulling him in closer.
He moaned, his hand working their way down to her ass, smashing those surprisingly feminine hips against his own. She made a soft noise as she lifted her leg, not to knee him in groin but to wrap her leg around his. Oh God, she was going to perform some weird Kung Fu move he didn’t know about but instead she started rubbing against him. She was surprisingly soft and incredibly sexy.
Her hands were moving beneath his clothes, working to move them up and over his head. First the sweater and then unbuttoning the school blouse. Oh God, he thought as a deep blush hit his cheeks. He was still dressed like a school girl. “Errr…” he said but Chie kissed him quickly.
“Don’t talk, stupid,” she whispered as she unzipped her jacket. She was unbuttoning her school blouse when a blush hit her cheeks. “Don’t look at me.”
Yosuke frowned and replaced her fingers. “Where else am I going to look? No, let me,” he said when Chie tried to take back over unbuttoning her school blouse. When he opened her shirt, he sighed with relief when he saw a bra with a front enclosure. He quickly unhooked her sports bra and dipped his head to her nipples.
Chie arched her back as he nibbled on her hard nipples, paying equal attention to both. He was unconsciously rubbing against her, rubbing his hardness against her increasingly moist center. She wanted to get rid of the rest of their clothing and have him slam his hard cock inside her but he was holding her so tightly. “Hana-”
“Use my first name, Chie. Please,” he whispered against her breast. Chie sighed.
“Take off your skirt, Yosuke,” she said as she twisted away. God, he was so strong.
Yosuke scowled. “You had to remind me of that stupid contest, didn’t you,” he said as he pulled off the skirt. “Tit for tat, Chie. Take off your skirt too.”
“Fine,” she said angrily, shucking her shirt as well as her skirt. She felt weird standing in a classroom in just her underwear, tiny white hipsters while Yosuke still had on his boxers. She felt so…exposed…until she saw Yosuke’s expression. He really did wear his heart on his sleeve. She got closer to him, a little devil in her reaching up to drag her thumb over his nipple and pinch it lightly. Yosuke tensed and then those strong arms came around her.
“Don’t start something you can’t finish, Chie,” he said again, yet the timbre in his voice had changed and no longer was he warning her of a violent outcome. He was only letting her know of things to come.
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“Chie, damnit, I didn’t bring anything…you know.”
Chie pulled back and frowned. “Umm, I don’t understa- Oh! I-It’s okay, I…err…I am on the pill now.”
Yosuke sighed as he felt her nails dug into his back. “Oh…thank God. I really don’t think I could have walked away from you right now. I would have had to…but I-” He was cut off as his boxers were pulled down and a hand closed around him. He choked out the rest of his sentence but it really didn’t make much sense.
He was thrusting into her hand, making unintelligible noises as she stroked him. She was amazing, so beautiful, even though she was turned away from him right then, her cheek lay against his chest. He reached between them, she allowed him access by parting her legs slightly, sighing softly as he brushed aside her underwear and slipped a finger inside her. Oh God, she was so wet, so tight and slick. He found her clit and rubbed it gently. She jerked and she pulled extra hard on his cock. “Oww,” he said as he winced.
“Sorry!” she said earnestly. He really wanted to be inside her, his cock sliding in and out of her. But he knew she would want her pleasure first. He picked her up and put her on the teacher’s desk, which made her think of something very important. “Wait, Yosuke, won’t the teacher be coming back soon?”
“Maybe. But he won’t be able to get in without his key,” he said with a grin as he leaned over.
“Oh, but…oh, oh,” she said as his head went between her legs. “Oh my God, Yosuke!”
He winced, waiting for her to start pulling on his hair but she seemed to be curling her hands around the tables edge, squeezing it so tight, he was sure it would break in her hands. He thrust his tongue between her lips, dragging it across her clit. Her cries were tortured, full of pleasure and wanting more. He smiled to himself as she started tensing. He put a finger inside her as she clenched around him. Her little mewls were driving him up the wall and suddenly she tugged gently on his hair. He rose to look her in the eyes.
“Fuck me, Yosuke. Fuck me so hard!”
He smiled as he pulled her panties down and cup her cutest little ass to bring her closer. She wrapped her legs around him as he positioned himself at her entrance. She was so wet, that sweet little pussy of hers that brought him so close to heaven, he was afraid of falling.
“Don’t tease me,” she cried, pushing her hips forward until his cock head was pushing inside her. He groaned and unwillingly he thrust inside her before she was ready. His body just reacted. He wanted to savor her hot center but he just couldn’t. Not this time.
He slammed into her, time after time. He couldn’t be gentle. He had to be savage, taking what he wanted while giving her pleasure. He captured her lips, catching her sighs within his own mouth. They were hot, sugary sweet and drove him past the point of no return.
His legs were shaking as he leaned against the desk for support. He was softening and she was pulsating still. He just didn’t want to let go of her. But finally she slumped against his chest and reached for her underwear. They got dressed, neither wanting to break their silence, not wanting to ruin the moment. He helped her find her clothes and he at least pulled up his boxer shorts.
“I-I have to g-go find Yukiko.”
He nodded. He never wanted to let her go, he never did. But he had to. Again.
She sauntered towards the door and he noticed a spring her step. And he got a good look at her gorgeous ass.
“Yosuke?”
“Hmm?” He snapped his gaze up to meet her eyes. He saw her blush but he also saw a smirk.
“This doesn’t change anything.” The door shut behind her as she left and he dropped his head as he felt his heart crack.
“It never does,” he said bitterly to no one.
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