“So, guys, this is Twilight. I'm sorry that Hansuke couldn't come, he had important stuff to deal with.”
“Is Tak-kun your boyfriend because he sure does talk about you a lot.”
“No, he's not.” She blushed.
“Really? Then how come you live together? Wait, are you one of those 'working' girls that live with men so they can have their way with you anytime they want?”
“Ichiya! I'm sure that's not the case. But I'm interested in finding out what your relationship with Takumi is. Pardon my rudeness, but I find it inappropriate for a teenage boy and girl to live together, especially if they don't have any blood relations.”
“Our relationship is pretty simple.” Takumi put his arm around her shoulder. “I'm her designated pervert.”
She elbowed him in his stomach, and he fell to his knees while clutching his stomach. She didn’t mean to hit him that hard; she had just forgotten that she didn’t have normal strength and that he was only human.
“Tak-kun!”
“Sorry, I didn’t think I’d elbow you that hard.” She knelt next to him and tried to soothe his pain by gently rubbing where she’d hit him. She knew that mates could soothe each other’s pain, but she wasn’t sure if it’d work with him since he was human. She would’ve tried licking the area but they were in public and he’d easily take it the wrong way.
“It’s fine. I had it coming.” He said through the pain.
“And actually, I'm his caretaker. His parents sent me to make sure he'd be properly taken care of.”
Keito was a bit suspicious. “But aren't you the same age? Aren't they worried that inappropriate behaviour might occur?”
“Nah, they trust me. Besides, you saw for yourself just now that I won't let that happen.”
“I suppose.”
“It's true,” Takumi said. “She sorta saved me from a hooker.” He explained what happened, he twisted the story a little so that it didn't seem like it was a little game she wanted to play for entertainment.
“Impressive indeed.”
“Do you play soccer? Because you're a keeper. I'll tell you something interesting. You see this shirt; it's made of very special material.” Ichiya stated.
“What is it?”
“Boyfriend material.”
“Damn dude, your pick-up lines suck ass.” She snorted.
“What? You said Tak-kun isn't your boyfriend, so I'm taking the chance to be yours.”
“Those terrible pickup lines are going to make it impossible.”
The day went by in a flash. They hung around the park for a bit, grabbed some lunch and gave Twilight a tour of the city, occasionally making stops to rest. Twilight and Takumi were on their way back home.
“You have some pretty interesting friends.”
“Is that so?”
“Yeah. Keito is not much of a talker. But you can have comfortable silence with him, and he does open up a little once you get to know him.”
“So, you're not scared or intimidated by him?”
“No, why would I be?”
“It's just that most guys are intimidated by him, and the girls find his aloof nature scary.”
“But he's so likeable, especially since he told me that he loves anime too and, weirdly, he's like the parent of the group. Ichiya, on the hand, is something else. I've never seen a guy flirt with so many girls and even though he got a few slaps, he kept at it. His persistence is impressive. But I have to admit that his pickup lines suck.”
“No kidding.”
“But we should hang out again. It was fun.”
“Sure.”
By the time they got home, they were beyond exhausted. Twilight threw herself onto the couch, lying on her back ready to take a nap. That was the plan, but Takumi climbed on top of her. He straddled her and pinned both her hands above her head with one hand. He then connected their lips. She wanted to resist, but at the same time, she didn't. He wanted to explore her mouth with his tongue, but she didn't grant him access. So, he used his other hand to tickle her and when she parted her lips, he took this chance to plunge his tongue into her mouth. But she didn’t want to go down without a fight, so their tongues battled for dominance, neither of them winning. They stopped to catch their breath, with a long bridge of saliva connected their lips
“Wha... What was that for?”
“Don't you remember, Kitten? Daddy said he'd have you for dessert. Plus, you were a naughty little thing for playing with that hooker like that and you need to be punished.” He claimed her mouth again.
She broke her hands free from his hold and practically ripped his shirt off. Then she flipped them over so that she was on top of him. He put his hands on her hips while hers were exploring his toned upper body. Then he flipped them back over.
He moved down to nibble on her ear and licked it a bit. He sat her up to unzip the side of her dress then rolled down the top half before getting her on her stomach and licking along her spine, starting from the waist up to the neck, and unhooked her bra with his teeth along the way. He then massaged her shoulders while kissing her neck. Twilight didn't bother holding back her soft moans. He now flipped her back over and went straight for her soft spot. She had a leg wrapped around his waist and squirmed from the fact that his erection was rubbing against her entrance. While he was attacking her soft spot, he slid her bra off and one hand fondled her breasts while the other was groping her ass. He stopped and then stared at her breasts.
“Do you have to stare so much?”
“You don't like it?”
“No, it's ok. It just gets a little weird when you do it for that long. And I know I'm not exactly busty and more on the small side of aver...” She was cut off with another kiss.
“So what? I don't think it matters; boobs are boobs.”
He kissed her again then stripped her of her underwear and was about to lift her skirt.
“Wait.”
“What?”
“I’m not sure if you’ve noticed, but I don’t shave my...”
“Hair won’t change the flavour.” He raised the skirt up to her waist. “I'm sorry.”
“For what?”
“I didn't know that you needed me this badly. You're just so wet.”
“What... Aah.” She felt him slide a finger in. He kept pumping in and out slowly, but the speed increased little by little, while he slid another finger in and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist.
“Takumi.” She moaned and her fingers sunk into his bareback.
“I love it when you say my name like that.”
She now had three fingers in her, but he kept going. Soon enough, he felt her walls tightening. Before she reached her climax, he pulled his fingers out. He saw the frustrated look on her face.
“Sorry Kitten, but that's your punishment.” He teased. He licked the wetness off his fingers, her taste on his tongue. “Mmm, thanks for the dessert. I can't wait for seconds.”
He carried her, bridal style, to his room and laid her down on the bed gently. He then climbed into bed next to her and kissed her forehead.