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Title: The Strangest Days Can End in the Best Ways
Author: Me! kitkatgrl16
Length: 2,343 words on Word, psuedo-one-shot (may continue this, may not)
Pairing: Sakuraiba
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Friendship, Smut/PWP
Disclaimer: I do not own these boys (Arashi), as slavery is illegal where I live. I also do not claim responsibility if you are underage and read this. I've given a warning, it's up to you to keep it. *STARES*
Summary: After what is assumed to be one of Aiba's experiments gone wrong, Sho has learned to live life a a female, with all of it's ups and downs. But there's only one piece that she has yet to experience...and Aiba's more than willing to help her however he can.
A/N: Um, I think I hit all of the tags right...Also DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 17. And...well, porn. But fluffy porn. B/c Sakuraiba is like that, in my mind. ^____^ (And I don't have tags as of yet on my journal...I will make them eventually. This is properly tagged at arashirabu. :3 )
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“Please?”
Sho remained quiet, considering Aiba’s proposition. He had the cure, so there would be no chance of issues after their…”test”. She would also have first-hand experience of seeing from the woman’s perspective. After weighing her options for a little longer, she then sighed and finally answered.
“Okay, I’ll do it.”
Aiba gave Sho a hug, thanking her all the way down the hall to the elevator to the vans. They agreed to meet at Aiba’s apartment after their jobs for the day had been completed, and a few hours later, that was where Sho found herself waiting for Aiba. He came by about twenty minutes later, apologizing because his radio show recording had run long, and let her in.
She removed her shoes and stepped into the living room, where she took a place on the couch. Aiba followed her in and sat next to her, thinking how he could change the mood of the room.
“Well…how do we want to go about this?” Sho asked after several awkward seconds.
“Err…we don’t have to rush into it, if you’re not ready!” Aiba said hurriedly, “W-we could have dinner or something before…”
Sensing the awkward atmosphere again, Sho smiled politely, “Thanks for the offer, but I’ll just have a glass of water for now.”
“Okay…I’ll be right back.” Aiba nearly ran into his kitchen, his nerves sparking through his body at the situation. His mind began to wander as he pulled a glass from the cupboard and filled it with water.
A soft noise drew Aiba’s attention back to Sho, who was rubbing her nose, tears in her eyes.
“Sho-chan, are you doing okay?”
A silent nod answered Aiba as he scooted next to Sho, setting the glass on the table. “But you still look miserable.”
“You would be too if you were stuck as a girl.”
Sensing that Sho was truly bothered by her predicament, Aiba wrapped an arm around her still-sloping shoulders. Sho leaned into Aiba naturally, and they sat there in silence for a while. Soon, he heard Sho hiccupping quietly and felt her trembling harder.
“You’re still crying?”
“It’s these female hormones…I’m still adjusting, I guess.”
“Mmm…c’mere.”
“Eh?” Sho looked at Aiba with tear-filled, but confused eyes. Aiba pulled Sho a comforting hug and held her gently as she sobbed, wetting Aiba’s shirt. He stroked Sho’s hair soothingly, whispering “It’s fine, it’ll be okay, it’ll work out…”over and over until hiccups replaced her tears.
Sho looked up at Aiba from where she laid on his chest.
“Thank you.”
“What for?” he said, looking down at her.
“For being there for me through this whole thing. I really appreciate it.”
“Of course, Sho-chan. Anytime.”
Their eyes locked, neither willing to look away from the glow they saw in each others’ eyes. Sho had never really, truly looked into Aiba’s deeply colored, caring gaze and somehow he knew that his friend was having the same thoughts running through his mind. Slowly, Sho shifted up to Aiba’s face and pressed her lips to his.
Aiba froze, surprised at Sho’s advances. Sho pulled away quickly, surprised at her own forwardness. “Sorry, I don’t know where that came from-“
“It’s fine, Sho.” Aiba replied as he turned Sho’s head to look at him. He leaned in slowly, to give Sho the option of refusing, and kissed her.
Sho responded immediately, melting into Aiba’s arms as their lips moved gently against each other’s. Aiba cupped the back of Sho’s head as he deepened the kiss. His other hand began stroking Sho’s sides, sending chills through her body. Sho’s rich giggle reverberated into Aiba’s mouth, and he drank it up as if it were succulent chocolate.
Aiba’s warm smile permeated through Sho’s mind, drawing her to run her hand over Aiba’s broad chest, down his flat stomach, and ending at the hem of Aiba’s shirt.
“Um…Aiba-chan…can I…”
“Un, go ahead.”
Her hands timidly stroked his sides, and Aiba shivered in response. Sho tugged at his shirt, flinging it to the floor after it was removed. Aiba let his hands roam his bandmate’s body as well, exploring the dips and curves of Sho’s new, effeminate form. She pressed her body up against his, and was surprised how well they fit together. She felt Aiba’s hands under her shirt, moving up toward her chest. Aiba reached around her and unclasped the bra, letting the weight of her breasts press into his chest. He lifted Sho’s shirt up to her arms so he could see her breasts properly.
Immediately, Sho’s hands wrapped around his neck as Aiba tweaked the pert nipples, making Sho moan in pleasure. Aiba pulled her in for another deep, gentle kiss, leaving one hand rubbing her nipple.
They broke off after a couple minutes to breathe, and leaned forehead to forehead as his hand traveled down Sho’s back toward her ass. He slipped a hand inside the back pocket of her jeans and squeezed at the same moment he pinched her nipple, eliciting a long drawn-out moan from Sho.
“Aiba…no, Masaki…could we…”
“Are you sure?” he cut her off, speaking softly in her ear.
“I…I don’t know-“
“Because you know I want to.”
Sho gazed at Aiba again, his eyes now filled with lust and desire and…something else. Affection? Warmth? Could it be…
“Masaki…don’t tell me…you’ve fallen for me?”
Aiba smiled serenely at Sho, “Okay, I won’t.”
He kissed Sho again as he massaged her ass, tongue asking for entrance into her mouth. Sho parted her lips and gave into his ministrations, moaning her pleasure down his throat. His hand left her chest and joined the other in his ministrations on Sho’s rounded cheeks, then began to carry her, whispering into her ear “Bedroom…” only once.
Sho kept their lips locked, not allowing any other words from Aiba, yet gasping when she felt Aiba’s hard cock rubbing against her. She wrapped her legs around him, trying to bring them closer together. All too soon in her mind, Sho was dropped onto the bed as Aiba began removing his clothing. She stared up at him through her dark fringe, her eyes glowing in anticipation. She could feel his eyes looking her over, drinking in Sho’s seductive pose, with her legs splayed out and supporting herself by her elbows. He followed the line of her waist up to her chest, where her nipples stood proudly in the air, enticing him to get on top of her and lick a perked bud, drawing a whine from Sho. She threw her head back as her fingers gripped his hair, pulling lightly as he suckled her.
“Take off your shirt,” Aiba hummed, “or I’ll do it for you.”
Sho simply raised her arms and fell back onto the bed, playing with Aiba’s growing dominating personality.
Chuckling deeply, he rid Sho of her shirt and bra, quickly attaching his mouth to her exposed collarbone, while his hands moved down to her jeans.
But Sho pushed his hands away, giving him a playful, smoldering gaze as she rolled him onto his back and stood, leaving Aiba with a slightly confused expression. She posed seductively as she removed her loosely-fitted pants, trying to give Aiba some kind of a show, flushing at his intense stare. Aiba smirked lovingly as he watched Sho and growled, "C'mere, you."
Suddenly, he pulled Sho to the bed and straddled her, catching her lips in another heated kiss. He soon pulled away, giving Sho a smoldering look of his own as he pumped his member. Sho just laid there, supine and completely at Aiba’s mercy.
“You know, Sho,” Aiba breathed as he reached for a condom in his bedside drawers, “you make a really hot girl…”
Sho felt herself flush even more at Aiba’s comment as she watched him roll the condom on himself. He gazed down at Sho again, knowing that his studious gaze made her grow redder in embarrassment and excitement. Then he crawled on top of her again, her expression changing from one of sexiness to one of nervousness.
“Ready?”
Sho looked nervously up at Aiba, hair splayed out around her.
“S-sure.”
He guided the head of his throbbing cock to her wet opening, Sho whimpering in anxiety the whole time, and began to press in slowly, making her flinch a little as Aiba stretched her virgin walls.
“Aa-!” she said, feeling a sudden pain. Aiba stopped, scared he’d hurt Sho.
“You okay?”
Again she looked at him with wide eyes, “D-did you just…”
“Well, this is your first time as a girl…” he left the sentence hanging, letting it soak into Sho’s clouded mind.
“…Eh? So you- AAH!” she screamed as Aiba continued moving farther inside her, “OWW! A~H!”
“Please, just bear it a little longer…” he said, continuing until he had completely filled her. “Nng, Sho, I didn’t think…you’d be this tight.” He looked down at the Sho gasping beneath him.
Sho had tensed as Aiba penetrated her body, and as the pain overwhelmed her, a couple tears slid down her face. Aiba wiped them away with a quivering finger and looked at Sho’s face, “Okay?” Sho took a few more deep, shaky breaths, then nodded.
“Go ahead.”
Aiba began to move at a slow pace, so Sho could get comfortable. She still cringed at the intruding feeling, the burn keeping her mind somewhat clear.
“Sho-chan,” breathed Aiba, “Relax some more. I can feel you still tensed up…” He held her hips and massaged in gentle circles to try and help her relax.
Sho groaned, her pain lessening to a dull throb. Aiba’s slow pace allowed Sho to get used to the feeling of Aiba inside her.
“Ma…Masaki…unnh…tr-try going faster…”
Aiba looked at her with a worried expression, “A-Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you…”
“Yeah…do it.”
He picked up his pace and Sho moaned at the strange, but wonderful new feeling she felt as her body was rocked with his thrusts. Her breath came in short gasps as Aiba lifted her hips so he could drive into Sho deeper. Her breasts rocked to Aiba’s rhythm, and she couldn’t stop twitching whenever she would feel him drive particularly deep.
“Harder…harder…nnngh…”
Aiba was breathing in shallow breaths too as he continued to fuck his bandmate-turned-girl into the bed. Sho clenched around Aiba’s member as he hit deep inside, sending waves of fire up her abdomen.
“Ahhn…Mmnnn…” Sho moaned, “I…I think…I’m close…” she suddenly tensed as she climaxed, again clamping down on Aiba, causing the taller idol to groan deeply. He continued to pound into Sho, feeling his orgasm coming slower than his partner’s.
Suddenly, he pulled out, drawing Sho’s attention, “Wha-“
“On your knees,” Aiba growled. He grabbed Sho’s waist and flipped her over before she could process what he had said.
Immediately, he thrust back into Sho, causing her to cry out and lose the strength in her arms, her upper body falling to the bed. She felt her legs being spread wider, leaving her completely submissive and exposed.
Aiba continued to pound into Sho, feeling himself come closer and closer to release. He could feel Sho squeezing around him again as a sign of her approaching orgasm. Even as she finally came, quivering like the first time, he still wasn’t able to go over the edge.
He removed himself again and wrapped his arms around Sho’s waist before rolling onto his back. Sho slowly turned over and looked at Aiba with glassy eyes.
“Ride me, Sho.”
Sho’s eyes widened slightly, but her mind was so fogged with the sensations she felt, she didn’t think to question the command. She moved to straddle Aiba, who grabbed hold of her hips again and guided her to his erect member. Slowly, she impaled herself on him, and bent forward, using Aiba as a balance while she adjusted to the new position.
“Move, woman,” and Aiba thrust up into her, making her lurch forward. Sho trembled as she felt overwhelmed again by the sensation of being penetrated at this new angle.
“G-give me a second…”
Aiba’s expression softened slightly, his sense of protection kicking into gear, “Did I hurt you? Am I too rough?”
“N-no…you’re just going a little too fast…let me…” her sentence trailed off while she focused on her next move. She moved her hips a little, drawing another moan from Aiba. Then she lifted a little and dropped herself onto Aiba’s rock-hard erection. Soon, she had built up a steady rhythm, occasionally grinding down onto Aiba’s hips, spurring him to thrust up into Sho and interrupting her pace. Sho could feel Aiba deep inside her, hitting something that sent fireworks flowing through her nerves, making every touch more intense than she thought possible.
Then, without warning, Aiba swapped their positions back to where they had started, pounding into Sho’s exhausted body. He finally felt himself tipping over the edge as his breathing became ragged and his rhythm erratic.
“Unn…Sho…I’m coming…” Sho could barely process Aiba’s words before Aiba had stiffened and she felt his hands clawing at her hip where he held her. Slowly, he came down from his high and collapsed next to Sho on the bed, pulling her over and spooning her. Sho simply lay there, curling into his warmth.
“Aiba-chan…”
“…hmm?”
“I’m not going to lie to you, you were amazing.”
Aiba felt his face flush as he smiled at Sho and nuzzled into the fluffy hair in front of him. He tightened his embrace around her, a feeling of fear bubbling up in him.
“What’s wrong? You okay?”
“Un…it’s just…”
She sensed a sudden awkwardness from Aiba and a feeling of worry came over her. She rolled over to face Aiba and asked, “Do you regret it?”
Aiba’s eyes snapped to hers, the fear he felt apparent in his gaze, “No, not at all. Are you?”
Sho fell silent, then locked eyes with Aiba again, “Before we did this, I weighed my pros and cons, and I still think I made the right decision.”
Aiba stared at Sho, worry still covering his face, “Meaning you’re okay with sleeping with me?”
Sho answered his concern with a comforting, soft kiss.
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Sorry Sho is so OOC... .______. I blame her raging hormones. XD
Please feel free to comment, and if you see anything that needs to be edited or fixed, don't be afraid to point it out!
Thanks for reading! <3
Author: Me! kitkatgrl16
Length: 2,343 words on Word, psuedo-one-shot (may continue this, may not)
Pairing: Sakuraiba
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Friendship, Smut/PWP
Disclaimer: I do not own these boys (Arashi), as slavery is illegal where I live. I also do not claim responsibility if you are underage and read this. I've given a warning, it's up to you to keep it. *STARES*
Summary: After what is assumed to be one of Aiba's experiments gone wrong, Sho has learned to live life a a female, with all of it's ups and downs. But there's only one piece that she has yet to experience...and Aiba's more than willing to help her however he can.
A/N: Um, I think I hit all of the tags right...Also DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 17. And...well, porn. But fluffy porn. B/c Sakuraiba is like that, in my mind. ^____^ (And I don't have tags as of yet on my journal...I will make them eventually. This is properly tagged at arashirabu. :3 )
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“Please?”
Sho remained quiet, considering Aiba’s proposition. He had the cure, so there would be no chance of issues after their…”test”. She would also have first-hand experience of seeing from the woman’s perspective. After weighing her options for a little longer, she then sighed and finally answered.
“Okay, I’ll do it.”
Aiba gave Sho a hug, thanking her all the way down the hall to the elevator to the vans. They agreed to meet at Aiba’s apartment after their jobs for the day had been completed, and a few hours later, that was where Sho found herself waiting for Aiba. He came by about twenty minutes later, apologizing because his radio show recording had run long, and let her in.
She removed her shoes and stepped into the living room, where she took a place on the couch. Aiba followed her in and sat next to her, thinking how he could change the mood of the room.
“Well…how do we want to go about this?” Sho asked after several awkward seconds.
“Err…we don’t have to rush into it, if you’re not ready!” Aiba said hurriedly, “W-we could have dinner or something before…”
Sensing the awkward atmosphere again, Sho smiled politely, “Thanks for the offer, but I’ll just have a glass of water for now.”
“Okay…I’ll be right back.” Aiba nearly ran into his kitchen, his nerves sparking through his body at the situation. His mind began to wander as he pulled a glass from the cupboard and filled it with water.
A soft noise drew Aiba’s attention back to Sho, who was rubbing her nose, tears in her eyes.
“Sho-chan, are you doing okay?”
A silent nod answered Aiba as he scooted next to Sho, setting the glass on the table. “But you still look miserable.”
“You would be too if you were stuck as a girl.”
Sensing that Sho was truly bothered by her predicament, Aiba wrapped an arm around her still-sloping shoulders. Sho leaned into Aiba naturally, and they sat there in silence for a while. Soon, he heard Sho hiccupping quietly and felt her trembling harder.
“You’re still crying?”
“It’s these female hormones…I’m still adjusting, I guess.”
“Mmm…c’mere.”
“Eh?” Sho looked at Aiba with tear-filled, but confused eyes. Aiba pulled Sho a comforting hug and held her gently as she sobbed, wetting Aiba’s shirt. He stroked Sho’s hair soothingly, whispering “It’s fine, it’ll be okay, it’ll work out…”over and over until hiccups replaced her tears.
Sho looked up at Aiba from where she laid on his chest.
“Thank you.”
“What for?” he said, looking down at her.
“For being there for me through this whole thing. I really appreciate it.”
“Of course, Sho-chan. Anytime.”
Their eyes locked, neither willing to look away from the glow they saw in each others’ eyes. Sho had never really, truly looked into Aiba’s deeply colored, caring gaze and somehow he knew that his friend was having the same thoughts running through his mind. Slowly, Sho shifted up to Aiba’s face and pressed her lips to his.
Aiba froze, surprised at Sho’s advances. Sho pulled away quickly, surprised at her own forwardness. “Sorry, I don’t know where that came from-“
“It’s fine, Sho.” Aiba replied as he turned Sho’s head to look at him. He leaned in slowly, to give Sho the option of refusing, and kissed her.
Sho responded immediately, melting into Aiba’s arms as their lips moved gently against each other’s. Aiba cupped the back of Sho’s head as he deepened the kiss. His other hand began stroking Sho’s sides, sending chills through her body. Sho’s rich giggle reverberated into Aiba’s mouth, and he drank it up as if it were succulent chocolate.
Aiba’s warm smile permeated through Sho’s mind, drawing her to run her hand over Aiba’s broad chest, down his flat stomach, and ending at the hem of Aiba’s shirt.
“Um…Aiba-chan…can I…”
“Un, go ahead.”
Her hands timidly stroked his sides, and Aiba shivered in response. Sho tugged at his shirt, flinging it to the floor after it was removed. Aiba let his hands roam his bandmate’s body as well, exploring the dips and curves of Sho’s new, effeminate form. She pressed her body up against his, and was surprised how well they fit together. She felt Aiba’s hands under her shirt, moving up toward her chest. Aiba reached around her and unclasped the bra, letting the weight of her breasts press into his chest. He lifted Sho’s shirt up to her arms so he could see her breasts properly.
Immediately, Sho’s hands wrapped around his neck as Aiba tweaked the pert nipples, making Sho moan in pleasure. Aiba pulled her in for another deep, gentle kiss, leaving one hand rubbing her nipple.
They broke off after a couple minutes to breathe, and leaned forehead to forehead as his hand traveled down Sho’s back toward her ass. He slipped a hand inside the back pocket of her jeans and squeezed at the same moment he pinched her nipple, eliciting a long drawn-out moan from Sho.
“Aiba…no, Masaki…could we…”
“Are you sure?” he cut her off, speaking softly in her ear.
“I…I don’t know-“
“Because you know I want to.”
Sho gazed at Aiba again, his eyes now filled with lust and desire and…something else. Affection? Warmth? Could it be…
“Masaki…don’t tell me…you’ve fallen for me?”
Aiba smiled serenely at Sho, “Okay, I won’t.”
He kissed Sho again as he massaged her ass, tongue asking for entrance into her mouth. Sho parted her lips and gave into his ministrations, moaning her pleasure down his throat. His hand left her chest and joined the other in his ministrations on Sho’s rounded cheeks, then began to carry her, whispering into her ear “Bedroom…” only once.
Sho kept their lips locked, not allowing any other words from Aiba, yet gasping when she felt Aiba’s hard cock rubbing against her. She wrapped her legs around him, trying to bring them closer together. All too soon in her mind, Sho was dropped onto the bed as Aiba began removing his clothing. She stared up at him through her dark fringe, her eyes glowing in anticipation. She could feel his eyes looking her over, drinking in Sho’s seductive pose, with her legs splayed out and supporting herself by her elbows. He followed the line of her waist up to her chest, where her nipples stood proudly in the air, enticing him to get on top of her and lick a perked bud, drawing a whine from Sho. She threw her head back as her fingers gripped his hair, pulling lightly as he suckled her.
“Take off your shirt,” Aiba hummed, “or I’ll do it for you.”
Sho simply raised her arms and fell back onto the bed, playing with Aiba’s growing dominating personality.
Chuckling deeply, he rid Sho of her shirt and bra, quickly attaching his mouth to her exposed collarbone, while his hands moved down to her jeans.
But Sho pushed his hands away, giving him a playful, smoldering gaze as she rolled him onto his back and stood, leaving Aiba with a slightly confused expression. She posed seductively as she removed her loosely-fitted pants, trying to give Aiba some kind of a show, flushing at his intense stare. Aiba smirked lovingly as he watched Sho and growled, "C'mere, you."
Suddenly, he pulled Sho to the bed and straddled her, catching her lips in another heated kiss. He soon pulled away, giving Sho a smoldering look of his own as he pumped his member. Sho just laid there, supine and completely at Aiba’s mercy.
“You know, Sho,” Aiba breathed as he reached for a condom in his bedside drawers, “you make a really hot girl…”
Sho felt herself flush even more at Aiba’s comment as she watched him roll the condom on himself. He gazed down at Sho again, knowing that his studious gaze made her grow redder in embarrassment and excitement. Then he crawled on top of her again, her expression changing from one of sexiness to one of nervousness.
“Ready?”
Sho looked nervously up at Aiba, hair splayed out around her.
“S-sure.”
He guided the head of his throbbing cock to her wet opening, Sho whimpering in anxiety the whole time, and began to press in slowly, making her flinch a little as Aiba stretched her virgin walls.
“Aa-!” she said, feeling a sudden pain. Aiba stopped, scared he’d hurt Sho.
“You okay?”
Again she looked at him with wide eyes, “D-did you just…”
“Well, this is your first time as a girl…” he left the sentence hanging, letting it soak into Sho’s clouded mind.
“…Eh? So you- AAH!” she screamed as Aiba continued moving farther inside her, “OWW! A~H!”
“Please, just bear it a little longer…” he said, continuing until he had completely filled her. “Nng, Sho, I didn’t think…you’d be this tight.” He looked down at the Sho gasping beneath him.
Sho had tensed as Aiba penetrated her body, and as the pain overwhelmed her, a couple tears slid down her face. Aiba wiped them away with a quivering finger and looked at Sho’s face, “Okay?” Sho took a few more deep, shaky breaths, then nodded.
“Go ahead.”
Aiba began to move at a slow pace, so Sho could get comfortable. She still cringed at the intruding feeling, the burn keeping her mind somewhat clear.
“Sho-chan,” breathed Aiba, “Relax some more. I can feel you still tensed up…” He held her hips and massaged in gentle circles to try and help her relax.
Sho groaned, her pain lessening to a dull throb. Aiba’s slow pace allowed Sho to get used to the feeling of Aiba inside her.
“Ma…Masaki…unnh…tr-try going faster…”
Aiba looked at her with a worried expression, “A-Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you…”
“Yeah…do it.”
He picked up his pace and Sho moaned at the strange, but wonderful new feeling she felt as her body was rocked with his thrusts. Her breath came in short gasps as Aiba lifted her hips so he could drive into Sho deeper. Her breasts rocked to Aiba’s rhythm, and she couldn’t stop twitching whenever she would feel him drive particularly deep.
“Harder…harder…nnngh…”
Aiba was breathing in shallow breaths too as he continued to fuck his bandmate-turned-girl into the bed. Sho clenched around Aiba’s member as he hit deep inside, sending waves of fire up her abdomen.
“Ahhn…Mmnnn…” Sho moaned, “I…I think…I’m close…” she suddenly tensed as she climaxed, again clamping down on Aiba, causing the taller idol to groan deeply. He continued to pound into Sho, feeling his orgasm coming slower than his partner’s.
Suddenly, he pulled out, drawing Sho’s attention, “Wha-“
“On your knees,” Aiba growled. He grabbed Sho’s waist and flipped her over before she could process what he had said.
Immediately, he thrust back into Sho, causing her to cry out and lose the strength in her arms, her upper body falling to the bed. She felt her legs being spread wider, leaving her completely submissive and exposed.
Aiba continued to pound into Sho, feeling himself come closer and closer to release. He could feel Sho squeezing around him again as a sign of her approaching orgasm. Even as she finally came, quivering like the first time, he still wasn’t able to go over the edge.
He removed himself again and wrapped his arms around Sho’s waist before rolling onto his back. Sho slowly turned over and looked at Aiba with glassy eyes.
“Ride me, Sho.”
Sho’s eyes widened slightly, but her mind was so fogged with the sensations she felt, she didn’t think to question the command. She moved to straddle Aiba, who grabbed hold of her hips again and guided her to his erect member. Slowly, she impaled herself on him, and bent forward, using Aiba as a balance while she adjusted to the new position.
“Move, woman,” and Aiba thrust up into her, making her lurch forward. Sho trembled as she felt overwhelmed again by the sensation of being penetrated at this new angle.
“G-give me a second…”
Aiba’s expression softened slightly, his sense of protection kicking into gear, “Did I hurt you? Am I too rough?”
“N-no…you’re just going a little too fast…let me…” her sentence trailed off while she focused on her next move. She moved her hips a little, drawing another moan from Aiba. Then she lifted a little and dropped herself onto Aiba’s rock-hard erection. Soon, she had built up a steady rhythm, occasionally grinding down onto Aiba’s hips, spurring him to thrust up into Sho and interrupting her pace. Sho could feel Aiba deep inside her, hitting something that sent fireworks flowing through her nerves, making every touch more intense than she thought possible.
Then, without warning, Aiba swapped their positions back to where they had started, pounding into Sho’s exhausted body. He finally felt himself tipping over the edge as his breathing became ragged and his rhythm erratic.
“Unn…Sho…I’m coming…” Sho could barely process Aiba’s words before Aiba had stiffened and she felt his hands clawing at her hip where he held her. Slowly, he came down from his high and collapsed next to Sho on the bed, pulling her over and spooning her. Sho simply lay there, curling into his warmth.
“Aiba-chan…”
“…hmm?”
“I’m not going to lie to you, you were amazing.”
Aiba felt his face flush as he smiled at Sho and nuzzled into the fluffy hair in front of him. He tightened his embrace around her, a feeling of fear bubbling up in him.
“What’s wrong? You okay?”
“Un…it’s just…”
She sensed a sudden awkwardness from Aiba and a feeling of worry came over her. She rolled over to face Aiba and asked, “Do you regret it?”
Aiba’s eyes snapped to hers, the fear he felt apparent in his gaze, “No, not at all. Are you?”
Sho fell silent, then locked eyes with Aiba again, “Before we did this, I weighed my pros and cons, and I still think I made the right decision.”
Aiba stared at Sho, worry still covering his face, “Meaning you’re okay with sleeping with me?”
Sho answered his concern with a comforting, soft kiss.
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Sorry Sho is so OOC... .______. I blame her raging hormones. XD
Please feel free to comment, and if you see anything that needs to be edited or fixed, don't be afraid to point it out!
Thanks for reading! <3