Soaked in the rain
Title: Soaked in the rain
Pairing: YUTOxMIZUKI
Author: Me~
Genre: Nc-17
Summary: Yuto and Mizuki do not know each other at all. But fate has planned for them to meet in ways that they couldn't have expected.
Narration: Mizuki's point of view
When the clock strikes twelve, I head out to go to my friend's house. Just as we planned this during the weekdays. School is a lot more stressful for us now that we're high school juniors. All the teachers become stricter, fiercer and definitely scarier. We need our breaks, too, you know. Even just one weekend with my friends and that's fine with me.
I grab my purse, my phone and head out my bedroom door. Passing the living room and telling my mom that I'm already leaving. She calls out from the kitchen as I head out, shut the door behind me.
I walk to my friend's house, cherishing this beautiful, sunny day. The perfect day to just relax and having nothing to worry about. My phone vibrates from my pants. I dig it from my front pants pocket and flip it open. Risa, one of my friends, e-mailed me, asking where I was.
I immediately reply, saying "I'm one street away," and sending it. I walk and walk until her house is visible and I'm a handful of steps away from it. Pressing the doorbell the doorbell a few times, I hear footsteps becoming louder and louder. Risa opens the door with a grin on her face and unlocks the gate, motioning me inside.
"We're gonna have fun today, right?" I raise my eyebrow and give a show a smirk.
"Guaranteed~!" She raises her hands up, showing me she's ready to party.
We pass the living room and up the stairs into her bedroom. I see all my friends either sitting on the floor or lying on her bed. Maji, my friend who always braids her hair, sitting on the ground, waves at me as if she's never seen me in years.
"Oi, oi, what took you so long?" Aira, another friend on mine lying flat on the bed, asks harshly but follows with a smile.
"I didn't take long. You guys were just early," I answer while dropping my purse on the floor.
I fall on Risa's bed, back flat on the mattress. Stretching my arms and legs until they make a little popping sound. I sigh and look at them with expecting eyes. They all think for a while what fun activities we should do first. Since we're all too excited, we've got so much on our mind.
After a minute or two, we order two pizzas. The delivery boy arrives and with the two boxes in hand. Risa pays and carries them back to her room and we finish them in less than five minutes. We do our hair, have make-overs, and just plainly have fun. We talk about school, boys, family. And only then do we realize how we really want to have someone in our arms this Christmas season. I guess school just gets to use too much, we don't even get to concentrate on relationships.
By the time we finish talking, we end up having an agreement that every single one of us will be happy if any of us ever have a boyfriend and that we'll always give time for each other no matter what.
We all go home when we realize it's 4 p.m. and head home. All of our houses are basically far from each other. Each of us head in different directions and wave good bye. Thanking everyone, Risa, Maji, and Aira for such a fun time.
I walk to the direction I came from. I've walked about two streets away from Risa's house when the sky begins to go dark. Dark clouds appear from nowhere and a rumbling sound descends from the heavens as if someone was playing bowling and just knocked all the pins down. Beads of water fall from above as I look up and see a flash of lightning, followed by the horrifying sound of thunder.
Drops become more numerous. Before I know it, the rain pours down on me along with everyone else in the streets. I try to find shelter, or at least a roof to keep my dry, but no luck on that. Running to a safe distance that I can't seem to find, I hold my purse over my head, though it's really useless to the rest of my body.
Finally, I see a house with roofs stretching out until that gates that can keep me dry until the rain stops. I rush to the house and sit on the ground, beside one of the four walls that surround and protect it, covered by the same thing keeping the people inside this home dry.
I bring my knees up to my chest and bury my face in them. I form a little human ball to conserve all possible body heat I have left. And with my clothes wet, I find it virtually impossible to do so. My arms and teeth shake uncontrollably. My muscles twitch because of the cold temperature. Eventually, my entire body goes numb as I'm frozen in this position.
Suddenly, tall, slender legs appear at my side. I look up slowly, teeth still shaking like mad. I find a teenage boy, a little bit older than me, holding out his hand in an attempt to help me stand. I've been taught since preschool to never trust strangers, but right now, my choices are to accept his offer or to freeze to death out here.
My arm tries to reach for his hand, but I find it frozen and unable to move. I slowly try and lift it, but all it does is twitch and shake and eventually fall back at my side. He stoops down to get close to me. The boy's arms wrap my body; one under my legs and the other at my back. Only then I realize what he's trying to do; he's realized that I'm now a statue incapable of movement and now lifting me into the air.
He kicks his unlocked gate open and holds me tighter in his arms, cautious to not let me fall on the ground. The doors fly open when he kicks it as well and settles me down on the couch. He throws a towel at my direction and goes back outside to probably lock the gate.
The doors slowly start to close after he leaves it open. The warmth in his home frees me from being frozen. I grab the towel and attempt to dry myself. But because of being to soaked in the rain, drying myself with only one towel is no good. No good at all. I decide to wrap it around me to provide more warmth. The door slowly opens and the boy is back inside.
His eyes look at me, ever so gently, and motions his hand upstairs. I stand up, legs wobbly and knees shaky but able to walk upstairs. With the aid of the handles, I get to the second floor safely. He opens a door, first one to the right and gestures his hand to let me in. I enter as he sits on the bed. He withdraws a shirt from his cabinet and throws it in my direction. I catch it before it lands on the ground.
"What's your name?" I ask.
"Yuto. Nakajima Yuto," he answers.
"Mizuki," I bow my head slightly."Thank you," I whisper. He sits on the bed, clutching his shirt as if there was something he badly craved but couldn't have. He bites his lower lip as his gaze lingers at my chest. I look down and realize that my white cotton tee seemed to become transparent and my purple brassiere is visible.
My cheeks start to burn. Air comes in short as I gasp for oxygen. I swallow hard, not knowing what to do. Before I can make a move, Yuto pushes me to the wall. He brings his face close to my neck. He lets his tongue out and gently lands on my neck right after. Yuto sucks on it and produces a kiss mark. My chest feels pressure, then I realize his hands are on it.
I barely know this guy. All I know about him is his name. Nothing more than that. But then, I see his face. His eyes meet mine and I'm suddenly drawn to him. Suddenly, I don't care if I don't know him. Suddenly, I don't care if right at this moment, I melt in his arms. And I do.
I give in to his actions and add some thrill to this. My hands slam into the wall and we both land on the bed. Me on top of him. My lips with his. I feel his mouth open, signaling me to let my tongue in. And I do exactly that. I let it roam all around his mouth, feeling his on mine. His tongue circles mine. The taste of his saliva doesn't disgust me one bit. Of all things, I get turned on even more.
My heart pounds against my chest, thinking that any moment it's gonna burst out. I'm almost certain that he can feel it throb. He pushes himself closer to my body, his chest adding pressure to mine. And soon enough, it hurts. We separate for breath and pant. Yuto strips himself of his shirt. The muscles on his chest, his abs, his arms that are bulky; all of it turns me on even more.
My shirt is slowly unbuttoned by him. The waiting is killing me and I grow impatient. I rip my tee from my body and let his hands travel on my skin. The feel of his hands caressing me makes my panties wet and before I know, I'm already taking off my pants. He brings his face closer again, mouth already open and waiting for my tongue to enter.
After undoing my pants, I go for his. Removing every piece of clothing, from his jeans to his boxer shorts until I finally see the key to my happiness. All of our clothes lay on the floor, both of us stripped completely.
"I want.. to feel you in me.." I moan. "I want to feel you in me.."
"Are you sure? You might get hurt," he whispers.
"Go!" I demand, the words come out louder than intended.
I spread my legs as his knees make their way to my side. He leans and gives one lick on my neck before I feel that quick shock of pain. The lower part of his torso draws near me. Finally, I feel his penis inside me. I could feel my vagina widen as he slowly makes his dick go further in me.
The farther he goes, the more he moves, it hurts. But when he reaches one part in me, I could feel the gush of his cum that soothes me. That oozing liquid from inside of him flows into me. Feeling it makes me moan aloud, and I don't hold back. He moves up and down, making his cock move back and forth. At moments, it hurts. But when his penis is in me completely, I feel the soothing gush of his cum once more.
He removes his penis from its insertion in my vagina and lies beside me. Now, I'm on top of him. But not face to face or genitals to genitals. My position my pussy to his mouth while I comfortably position my mouth on top of his penis. I suck on it until my mouth is full with his sperm and spit it to the ground. His tongue slips its way inside of my cunt. It hurts less that when his penis enters me, but I long to feel the oozing liquid inside me again.
Two fingers approach his mouth. He wets them with saliva and shoots it right inside me. I cry in pain but eventually loving the feeling of his long fingers playing inside of me. I lick the parts close to his dick. I give one final suck and stand up. He follows and pulls me into the bathroom. The shower turns on when he turns the knob to the right. The warm water on my skin energizes me even more. I press my breasts against his chest. He closes his eyes and savors the feeling for moment. Then letting his tongue dance on my collar bone all the way down to my boobies.
Next thing he does is position his penis in front of my vagina and enters it without permission. I yell in pain but again silenced by the gushing semen from his dick. He raises his chin as I give a good lick on his neck. I begin to suck on it and produce a hickey. I move down to his muscular chest, licking every part I'm able to reach. We position ourselves under the shower again, washing away the coat of saliva on our skin.
"Say we wrap this up? I'm getting a little tired," he suggest, but lips still on my skin.
"Good idea," I moan.
We exit the shower and lie back on the bed, wetting the cover. But he doesn't seem to mind. He toss and turn until the covers are all messed up. All our movements stop simultaneously as if on cue. He looks at me in the eyes and gives one final kiss on my lips.
Strands of hair cover my face, but he quickly brushes it away and tucks it under my ear. He pulls the covers over us and wraps me in his arms. I could feel the heat from his body under the covers. My muscles begin to relax in the warmth of his body and I slowly fall asleep. Half-awake, I hear him whisper to my ear, "Did you have fun? I know I did."
Pairing: YUTOxMIZUKI
Author: Me~
Genre: Nc-17
Summary: Yuto and Mizuki do not know each other at all. But fate has planned for them to meet in ways that they couldn't have expected.
Narration: Mizuki's point of view
When the clock strikes twelve, I head out to go to my friend's house. Just as we planned this during the weekdays. School is a lot more stressful for us now that we're high school juniors. All the teachers become stricter, fiercer and definitely scarier. We need our breaks, too, you know. Even just one weekend with my friends and that's fine with me.
I grab my purse, my phone and head out my bedroom door. Passing the living room and telling my mom that I'm already leaving. She calls out from the kitchen as I head out, shut the door behind me.
I walk to my friend's house, cherishing this beautiful, sunny day. The perfect day to just relax and having nothing to worry about. My phone vibrates from my pants. I dig it from my front pants pocket and flip it open. Risa, one of my friends, e-mailed me, asking where I was.
I immediately reply, saying "I'm one street away," and sending it. I walk and walk until her house is visible and I'm a handful of steps away from it. Pressing the doorbell the doorbell a few times, I hear footsteps becoming louder and louder. Risa opens the door with a grin on her face and unlocks the gate, motioning me inside.
"We're gonna have fun today, right?" I raise my eyebrow and give a show a smirk.
"Guaranteed~!" She raises her hands up, showing me she's ready to party.
We pass the living room and up the stairs into her bedroom. I see all my friends either sitting on the floor or lying on her bed. Maji, my friend who always braids her hair, sitting on the ground, waves at me as if she's never seen me in years.
"Oi, oi, what took you so long?" Aira, another friend on mine lying flat on the bed, asks harshly but follows with a smile.
"I didn't take long. You guys were just early," I answer while dropping my purse on the floor.
I fall on Risa's bed, back flat on the mattress. Stretching my arms and legs until they make a little popping sound. I sigh and look at them with expecting eyes. They all think for a while what fun activities we should do first. Since we're all too excited, we've got so much on our mind.
After a minute or two, we order two pizzas. The delivery boy arrives and with the two boxes in hand. Risa pays and carries them back to her room and we finish them in less than five minutes. We do our hair, have make-overs, and just plainly have fun. We talk about school, boys, family. And only then do we realize how we really want to have someone in our arms this Christmas season. I guess school just gets to use too much, we don't even get to concentrate on relationships.
By the time we finish talking, we end up having an agreement that every single one of us will be happy if any of us ever have a boyfriend and that we'll always give time for each other no matter what.
We all go home when we realize it's 4 p.m. and head home. All of our houses are basically far from each other. Each of us head in different directions and wave good bye. Thanking everyone, Risa, Maji, and Aira for such a fun time.
I walk to the direction I came from. I've walked about two streets away from Risa's house when the sky begins to go dark. Dark clouds appear from nowhere and a rumbling sound descends from the heavens as if someone was playing bowling and just knocked all the pins down. Beads of water fall from above as I look up and see a flash of lightning, followed by the horrifying sound of thunder.
Drops become more numerous. Before I know it, the rain pours down on me along with everyone else in the streets. I try to find shelter, or at least a roof to keep my dry, but no luck on that. Running to a safe distance that I can't seem to find, I hold my purse over my head, though it's really useless to the rest of my body.
Finally, I see a house with roofs stretching out until that gates that can keep me dry until the rain stops. I rush to the house and sit on the ground, beside one of the four walls that surround and protect it, covered by the same thing keeping the people inside this home dry.
I bring my knees up to my chest and bury my face in them. I form a little human ball to conserve all possible body heat I have left. And with my clothes wet, I find it virtually impossible to do so. My arms and teeth shake uncontrollably. My muscles twitch because of the cold temperature. Eventually, my entire body goes numb as I'm frozen in this position.
Suddenly, tall, slender legs appear at my side. I look up slowly, teeth still shaking like mad. I find a teenage boy, a little bit older than me, holding out his hand in an attempt to help me stand. I've been taught since preschool to never trust strangers, but right now, my choices are to accept his offer or to freeze to death out here.
My arm tries to reach for his hand, but I find it frozen and unable to move. I slowly try and lift it, but all it does is twitch and shake and eventually fall back at my side. He stoops down to get close to me. The boy's arms wrap my body; one under my legs and the other at my back. Only then I realize what he's trying to do; he's realized that I'm now a statue incapable of movement and now lifting me into the air.
He kicks his unlocked gate open and holds me tighter in his arms, cautious to not let me fall on the ground. The doors fly open when he kicks it as well and settles me down on the couch. He throws a towel at my direction and goes back outside to probably lock the gate.
The doors slowly start to close after he leaves it open. The warmth in his home frees me from being frozen. I grab the towel and attempt to dry myself. But because of being to soaked in the rain, drying myself with only one towel is no good. No good at all. I decide to wrap it around me to provide more warmth. The door slowly opens and the boy is back inside.
His eyes look at me, ever so gently, and motions his hand upstairs. I stand up, legs wobbly and knees shaky but able to walk upstairs. With the aid of the handles, I get to the second floor safely. He opens a door, first one to the right and gestures his hand to let me in. I enter as he sits on the bed. He withdraws a shirt from his cabinet and throws it in my direction. I catch it before it lands on the ground.
"What's your name?" I ask.
"Yuto. Nakajima Yuto," he answers.
"Mizuki," I bow my head slightly."Thank you," I whisper. He sits on the bed, clutching his shirt as if there was something he badly craved but couldn't have. He bites his lower lip as his gaze lingers at my chest. I look down and realize that my white cotton tee seemed to become transparent and my purple brassiere is visible.
My cheeks start to burn. Air comes in short as I gasp for oxygen. I swallow hard, not knowing what to do. Before I can make a move, Yuto pushes me to the wall. He brings his face close to my neck. He lets his tongue out and gently lands on my neck right after. Yuto sucks on it and produces a kiss mark. My chest feels pressure, then I realize his hands are on it.
I barely know this guy. All I know about him is his name. Nothing more than that. But then, I see his face. His eyes meet mine and I'm suddenly drawn to him. Suddenly, I don't care if I don't know him. Suddenly, I don't care if right at this moment, I melt in his arms. And I do.
I give in to his actions and add some thrill to this. My hands slam into the wall and we both land on the bed. Me on top of him. My lips with his. I feel his mouth open, signaling me to let my tongue in. And I do exactly that. I let it roam all around his mouth, feeling his on mine. His tongue circles mine. The taste of his saliva doesn't disgust me one bit. Of all things, I get turned on even more.
My heart pounds against my chest, thinking that any moment it's gonna burst out. I'm almost certain that he can feel it throb. He pushes himself closer to my body, his chest adding pressure to mine. And soon enough, it hurts. We separate for breath and pant. Yuto strips himself of his shirt. The muscles on his chest, his abs, his arms that are bulky; all of it turns me on even more.
My shirt is slowly unbuttoned by him. The waiting is killing me and I grow impatient. I rip my tee from my body and let his hands travel on my skin. The feel of his hands caressing me makes my panties wet and before I know, I'm already taking off my pants. He brings his face closer again, mouth already open and waiting for my tongue to enter.
After undoing my pants, I go for his. Removing every piece of clothing, from his jeans to his boxer shorts until I finally see the key to my happiness. All of our clothes lay on the floor, both of us stripped completely.
"I want.. to feel you in me.." I moan. "I want to feel you in me.."
"Are you sure? You might get hurt," he whispers.
"Go!" I demand, the words come out louder than intended.
I spread my legs as his knees make their way to my side. He leans and gives one lick on my neck before I feel that quick shock of pain. The lower part of his torso draws near me. Finally, I feel his penis inside me. I could feel my vagina widen as he slowly makes his dick go further in me.
The farther he goes, the more he moves, it hurts. But when he reaches one part in me, I could feel the gush of his cum that soothes me. That oozing liquid from inside of him flows into me. Feeling it makes me moan aloud, and I don't hold back. He moves up and down, making his cock move back and forth. At moments, it hurts. But when his penis is in me completely, I feel the soothing gush of his cum once more.
He removes his penis from its insertion in my vagina and lies beside me. Now, I'm on top of him. But not face to face or genitals to genitals. My position my pussy to his mouth while I comfortably position my mouth on top of his penis. I suck on it until my mouth is full with his sperm and spit it to the ground. His tongue slips its way inside of my cunt. It hurts less that when his penis enters me, but I long to feel the oozing liquid inside me again.
Two fingers approach his mouth. He wets them with saliva and shoots it right inside me. I cry in pain but eventually loving the feeling of his long fingers playing inside of me. I lick the parts close to his dick. I give one final suck and stand up. He follows and pulls me into the bathroom. The shower turns on when he turns the knob to the right. The warm water on my skin energizes me even more. I press my breasts against his chest. He closes his eyes and savors the feeling for moment. Then letting his tongue dance on my collar bone all the way down to my boobies.
Next thing he does is position his penis in front of my vagina and enters it without permission. I yell in pain but again silenced by the gushing semen from his dick. He raises his chin as I give a good lick on his neck. I begin to suck on it and produce a hickey. I move down to his muscular chest, licking every part I'm able to reach. We position ourselves under the shower again, washing away the coat of saliva on our skin.
"Say we wrap this up? I'm getting a little tired," he suggest, but lips still on my skin.
"Good idea," I moan.
We exit the shower and lie back on the bed, wetting the cover. But he doesn't seem to mind. He toss and turn until the covers are all messed up. All our movements stop simultaneously as if on cue. He looks at me in the eyes and gives one final kiss on my lips.
Strands of hair cover my face, but he quickly brushes it away and tucks it under my ear. He pulls the covers over us and wraps me in his arms. I could feel the heat from his body under the covers. My muscles begin to relax in the warmth of his body and I slowly fall asleep. Half-awake, I hear him whisper to my ear, "Did you have fun? I know I did."