Izumi x Ryouma
Izumi's POV:
It's been a week since I started dating Ichijou Ryouma. It's nice, but there's one small tiny detail that I don't exactly like... He still thinks I'm a girl. The day he confessed to me, he looked so desperate, so helpless. Out of pity, I may have 'forgotten' to tell him I was a guy. But, he'll be hurt if I tell him now. What am I going to do??
"Why don't you simply tell him that your parents don't approve of you having a relationship until you've finished college?" Rei suggested, "I'm sure he'll understand the situation, and not be upset or angry."
"Or he'll just wait for me to finish," I reasoned, "He's head over heels in love with me.. I don't think he would give up that easily." We both sat there in thought for a minute, when we heard a knock at the door. "I'll get it," I said, jumping up from my seat and walking over to the door. I looked at who was at the door. Ryouma?! But, I thought he was working today. With great trepidation, I slowly creaked the door open.
"Izumi~!" Ryouma immediately pulled me into a tight embrace, "I missed you so much~~!
"W-What're you doing here, Ryouma-kun?" I stuttered, trying to squeeze out of his grasp, "I thought you had work."
"I got the day off, " he exclaimed happily, "So I decided to come see you. I'm not being a bother, am I?" His face contorted with worry, so I smiled and shook my head to reassure him.
"Of course not," I lied, "I'd love to spend the day with you." I'm starting to see why my mother, and Rei think I should go into show buisness...
"Great!" Ryouma grabbed my arm, and pulled me out the door. With no explanation to where we were going, I was dragged into a large car. "To my house," Ryouma said to the driver. Shoni, I think her name was.
"Your house?" I questioned, "We're not going on a date?"
"We are," said Ryouma, still smiling, "A house-date." The whole ride, I was pondering what a 'house-date' might be.
~~~~TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY THE KAWAII IZUMI~~~~
This morning went from being totally ordinary, to me sitting on Ryouma's couch watching a movie. Of course, it was a movie he had stared in himself. Even now, he was reading his own lines along with the movie, as though it would impress me. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the movie ended. I yawned quietly.
"Hm?" Ryouma must've heard me yawn, "Are you tired? Or perhaps, bored?" He looked worried. I wasn't bored. I just stayed up late drawing manga, but I don't know if I can tell him that. So I just smiled.
"I'm a bit tired," I said, "Sorry, but maybe I should go home and get some rest."
"Don't be silly," he said, pulling me into his lap, "Sleep here. I don't mind." I felt myself blush. I was lost for words, and simply had to let myself be pulled into Ryouma's warm lap. He wrapped his strong arms around me lovingly. Unintentionally, I leaned back against his chest. I wish I was a girl. Then we could date for real...
"Ryouma-kun?" I said in a quiet voice.
"Yes?"
"Let's play a scenario game," I said. Ryouma had a confused look, but I kept going anyways, "You just asked out the girl you're in love with. You started going out, and were really happy. Then... one day, almost out of no where, she tells you she's a guy... what do you do?"
"Well, it depends," he answered sounding oddly serious, "Does he really love me?"
"..." I hesitated, "He does..."
"Then I don't think it matters whether he's a guy or a girl," Ryouma turned me around in his lap, so we were face to face, "What brought this on all of a sudden?"
"...You haven't figured it out?" How oblivious is he?! "I'm... a guy." It felt like my lungs filled with sand, and I couldn't breathe. I watched his face turn from happy, to confused in an instant.
"No you're not," he said, "You're definitely a girl..."
"I'm really not," I said, "I'll show you" I started undoing the buttons of my shirt. Ryouma's cheek flushed a bright red, but I ignored it. Without hesitation, I slipped off my over shirt, and soon after the t-shirt I wore underneath. Ryouma's eyes widened slightly.
"I knew you were flat chested," he said, "But this is a bit ridiculous." I blushed really hard.
"No, you idiot!" I yelled, "I'm a guy! A! Guy!"
"Oh..." Ryouma said quietly, "So my girlfriend... is my boyfriend?" I bit my lip. I knew I shouldn't have told him. He's going to break up with me, I just know it. I'm so stupid. This is all my fault. I squeezed my eyes tightly to try and hide my embarrassment. I was waiting for the worst. However, rather than my expectations, I felt something warm, and moist on my lips.
"Mmm?!" I opened my eyes to see... Ryouma and I were kissing?! After a minute, our lips parted, just enough to speak. "W-Why did you do that?" I managed to stutter through my embarrassment, "It wasn't out of pity, right?"
"It wasn't pity," Ryouma's soft voice sent shivers down my spine, "I just wanted to kiss you... is there a problem with that?" The way he talks is so sexy, and I could feel myself swoon under his gaze.
"Can you... kiss me again?" I was sure my whole face was red now, but I didn't care. In leu of an answer, Ryouma cupped the sides of my face with his large hands. He roughly pulled my head forward, and our lips collided with a strong force. I closed my eyes as I indulged in the magnificent feeling of Ryouma's mouth on mine. Suddenly, I felt a warm, and somewhat uncomfortable sensation in between my thighs. S-So embarrassing!
"Hm?" Ryouma pulled his lips away from me, "You're... hard?"
"Y-Yeah," I replied, "Sorry. I know it's gross. But... this situation is a bit stimulating, and-" I was cut off by Ryouma, grabbing my throbbing erection through the material of my jeans. I gasped from shock, but Ryouma didn't seem to hear me. "R-Ryouma-kun..." He began stroking me. Just gently at first, but his strokes soon became faster, and more harsh. My voice came out in short huffs, and whimpers.
Without warning, I felt a warm hand casually slide down the front of my jeans. My hot mess was grabbed violently, causing a moan to escape my lips.
"You're really sensitive, huh?" Ryouma said quite forwardly, "That's kind of adorable."
"D-Don't say things like that!" I felt my face growing hotter, and hotter.
"Why?" A grin grew on Ryouma's lips, "Don't think you can handle it?"
Something about the way Ryouma was talking hoarsely in my ear was driving me absolutely wild. My breathing became a bit uneven, a trickle of drool dripped down my chin. I felt myself on the verge of my climax. Desperately, I tried to move my mouth and form some sort of sentence to tell Ryouma.
"R-Ryouma~ Cumming~ Can't hold it~ Aah~~" I came into Ryouma's hand, white strands of thick fluid exploding in my pants. I threw my head back in ecstasy. When I managed to look back up at Ryouma, he was smiling happily. He slid his hand out of my jeans. It was now soaking wet with my semen, dripping from each of his fingers. Ryouma brought it up to his mouth and slowly started to lick my seed off each of his digits. Once his hand was clean, Ryouma turned his attention back to me.
"You're delicious."
"I-I... bet you are too?" I was already panting softly, and my brain couldn't process what I was saying.
"Yeah," Ryouma snickered quietly, "You wanna taste?" Within minutes, Ryouma had stripped himself of his pants and boxer-briefs. I sat on the floor at his feet, his rock hard member right in front of my face.
"Go ahead," he urged, gently pushing his dick closer to my mouth. So close that his tip pressed against my lips. I opened my mouth just enough for him to push his way in.
"Mmhh..." I was surprised that I could fit his whole length in my mouth. It was a tight squeeze though -- it was pressed against the back of my throat.
"Mm," Ryouma grunted quietly, "Now start sucking." I carefully started to suck gently on Ryouma's hunk of meat, a strong salt flavour over-riding my taste buds. Soon, his erection grew in my mouth, causing me to choke. It was an uncomfortable feeling, like I was about to vomit, but I superseded my natural responses and continued to suckle Ryouma's stick. Sounds of pleasure kept sounding from Ryouma's mouth as I worked away at his boner. Soon enough, Ryouma released into my mouth. A lukewarm liquid poured down my throat. I pulled my mouth off of him as fast as I could, coughing up the seed.
"Th-that was amazing," Ryouma's chest was heaving up and down. A bead of sweat was dripping down his cheek.
"D-does this mean that w-we're still dating?" I asked catching my breath, "Y-you're not breaking up with me?"
"Hehe.. nope," Ryouma smiled and leaned forward a bit. He kissed me gently. I closed my eyes and let him. At this moment, I was purely happy. It was so amazing, so bliss.
By the time our lips parted, I had regained enough oxygen to speak; "I love you Ryou--" Bzzz... Bzzz... "Hm?" My phone buzzed and the screen lit up. I looked over. It was from Rei.
"When are you coming back? Your brother is non-stop whining. He wanted to make you dinner."
I quickly typed my response, shut off my phone, then smiled at Ryouma. "Sorry about that," I smiled apologetically.
"It's fine," Ryouma smiled back, then ruffled my hair gently. He pulled me up off of the floor and into his lap. We didn't bother to put our clothes back on, we simply pulled the blanket off of the back of the couch and covered ourselves with it. Ryouma spooned me all night, his still sweaty chest pressed up against my bare back. I smiled and closed my eyes.
"Goodnight, Ryouma," I yawned, snuggling into him.
"Goodnight, love," Ryouma replied, gently kissing the back of my head.
***
Rei's POV:
"Baaaaabe~ Has Izumi answered yet?" Shougo draped his body over my lap, whining dramatically, "I'm hungry and don't wanna eat without him."
"Not yet--" my cellphone vibrated just as I started to answer, "Oh." I picked it up and scanned the screen with my eyes.
"Not coming home tonight ;) staying at Ryouma's"
"Hmm? What'd he say?" Shougo's nosy self couldn't keep out of my texts, so I quickly shut the screen off.
"He said that he loves you and is staying at Kuroi San's house," I thought of the best excuse I could in such short time. It didn't seem to convince him, so I decided that it would be better to distract him, "Sex?"
"Sex!!" He smiled happily and picked me up bridal style, "Hehe, thank goodness~ I'm so horny~"
That worked well.. I thought as Shougo practically skipped to his bedroom, Good luck, Izumi..
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