So, here's the smut. I didn't want to split it into two chapters, but let me know if you think it's too long.
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After a long day at school, Ryuji and Miko found themselves at his place, watching TV while sharing a couch.
The tension between them was palpable, and the sexual energy was building up. After a while, Ryuji turned off the TV and looked at Miko, who was nervously biting her lower lip. He leaned in and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth as she responded eagerly. Ryuji's hands moved to Miko's shoulders, and he gently pushed her down onto the couch.
"Ryu.. Ryuji-kun"
You look so cute when you're all tensed up." his thumb teased her cheeks; "I mean, just take a look at your eyes, they're practically twinkling."
Miko snickered and bent her head sideways, avoiding his gaze, trying to hide the fact that she was blushing hard.
"That's not fair." she mumbled.
Ryuji then lowered himself onto her naked body, wedged himself between her spread out thighs, His hands settled on her lower abdomen, rubbing down his palm on her stomach. A groan of gratitude instantly curled out from her throat.
Her head arched backwards and her chest swelling up and down.
Then she held his arm from going further, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm scared, Ryuji. I've never done this before, and I have no experience."
Ryuji leaned in, tenderly brushing his lips against hers. His kiss was soft and full of promise. "Miko, we'll take it slow, and I'll be with you every step of the way. There's no need to be afraid. I'll make sure you feel safe and loved."
Miko's fear began to wane as she felt Ryuji's lips against hers, a gentle and reassuring kiss that conveyed his affection for her. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close, and whispered, "Thank you, Ryuji. I trust you."
Ryuji continued to kiss her, his lips moving in a slow and sensual dance with hers. As they moved to bedroom, they kissed, the intensity of their emotions grew, and the room around them seemed to fade away.
Miko responded to his touch with a growing sense of longing and excitement. Her body trembled with a mixture of anticipation and desire, and she whispered against his lips, "I want you, Ryuji."
Their kisses became more heated, filled with a growing hunger for each other. The intensity of their connection deepened as they undressed. Ryuji's gentle guidance eased Miko's fears, and she felt her anxieties give way to passion and longing.
As their clothes fell away, revealing their naked bodies to each other, Ryuji's breath caught when he saw Miko's ample breasts, her somewhat big ass, and her smooth, inviting pussy. His eyes filled with adoration as he took in every inch of her.
With a soft smile, he said, "Miko, you're absolutely stunning."
Miko's cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and desire. She whispered, "Thank you."
Ryuji's fingers then moved lower, teasing her clit with a delicate touch. He watched her reactions carefully, ensuring that each caress brought her pleasure, Miko's body responded to his touch, her hips subtly moving in rhythm with his fingers. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensations that was awakening within her.
Ryuji leaned in, kissing her deeply as his fingers continued their delicate dance on her clit.
Miko's body quivered, her eyes locked with Ryuji's as he continued to arouse her. She remained silent, a mix of anticipation and nervousness painting her expression. The unspoken intensity between them only added to the charged atmosphere.
Ryuji took his time, wanting to ensure that Miko was ready for what was to come. He could feel her growing wetter, a clear sign of her desire. Then Ryuji's finger slipped into her pussy.
It had happened so suddenly, all she could do was widen her eyes. She stiffened for a second, then let out a short sharp scream! It screeched through her mouth, almost breaking apart her larynx. Instinctively, she squirmed with her waist, trying to get him out.
But the more she resisted, the more pleasure she felt.
Ryuji's finger made love to her insides, stringing along the walls of her pussy, curving and twirling inside of her wetness. At a slow, steady, sensual rate, he slipped in and out in sweet delirious thrusts, pausing to feel her voluptuous body squirm under him. Her moans began to rise, higher and higher, as he continued to finger fuck her pussy.
At the base of his forefinger, and along the edges of the remaining fingers, a rich dab of her vaginal fluid had accumulated from the sensual fingering.
At this point, her back was barely on the bed. As his finger found her sweet spots, her chest would jerk forward, gasping between moans, and choking back on her screams. South of her slim waist, using her heavy bum, she began to slither all over the sheets, writhing in tandem with his thrusts, angling her pussy to feel his jerking finger, willing him to pick up the pace.
Above her head her long black hair with purple undertone at the bottom draped across the bed. Eyes tightly closed, mouth hanging open, and lips quivering, her pale face was contorted in pleasure. In that moment she was art itself.
With their bodies intertwined and the anticipation building, Ryuji couldn't hold back any longer. He positioned himself above her, his eyes locked with hers, filled with love and longing.
As he gently teased Miko's entrance, he felt the wetness that indicated her readiness. He whispered, "Miko, I'm going to be with you every step of the way. Just relax okay?."
Miko nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She whispered to him, "I'm ready, Ryuji."
Gently, he began to thrust his manhood into her, his movements slow and deliberate.
Miko's silence continued, her eyes revealing her vulnerability.
Ryuji kept his attention on her
As Ryuji's penetration continued, he realized the moment when he pierced her hymen, and Miko couldn't help but let out a small moan of pain. Her body tensed briefly, adjusting to the new sensation.
Ryuji paused, concern in his eyes. He said, "Are you okay, Miko? If you want to stop, we can."
Miko's response was a shake of her head. She wanted to continue, to experience this with Ryuji. She whispered, "I'm okay. Let's keep going, don't worry about me I'm alright."
With vigor, Ryuji then slammed into her tight pussy and felt his knees buckle beneath him. He pulled out again and slid it in with the second stroke gliding through her soft wetness, and feeling the mind numbing effect of her tight walls clamping around his cock.
Picking up his pace, he dug his hand into her thigh, and blasted hot breaths on her face as he slid in and out of her. Ryuji parted the thick folds of her pussy thrusting and riding the electric currents that blasted through him.
His dick throbbed with each thrust mercilessly splitting her insides leaving her jostling up and down under the impact of his heavy thrusts. At the tip of his cock, a sweet tingling sensation kept building up.
His heart rate began to rise dangerously as he picked up the tempo.
Plap-Plap sounds, coddled with frantic breathing filled the room.
Ryuji leaned in to kiss Miko again, their lips and tongues locked in a passionate embrace. He whispered against her lips, "You're doing amazing, Miko.
Miko's response was a passionate kiss, her body moving in sync with his.
Her fingers dug into his back, her nails grazing his skin as her pleasure intensified. She gasped and moaned quietly into his mouth, trying to hold back the intensity of her emotions.
Miko's initial discomfort had turned into a pleasurable sensations.
Miko," he said softly, "it's okay to let go and enjoy this. You don't need to be quiet. Your voice is music to my ears."
Ryuji's fingers traced her curves, igniting her desire, and his manhood continued to move with a steady rhythm. He could feel the wetness between her legs, a clear sign of her arousal. He whispered in her ear, "Don't hold back. Let your voice flow freely."
Miko hesitated for a moment, her body quivering under Ryuji's touch. She wasn't sure if she could allow herself to make sounds of enjoyment.
Miko took a deep breath, her voice barely more than a whisper as she let out a moan. Her body responded, the tension giving way to a flood of pleasure. Ryuji watched her closely, his own desire mirrored in his eyes.
With each passing moment, Miko's voice grew louder, her moans reflecting the growing intensity of their connection. The room seemed to pulse with their shared desire. As Ryuji's thrusts quickened, Miko's range of motion increased in tandem.
"That's it, Miko. Let the pleasure take over."
They both groaned as one and Ryuji picked up the pace pushing his dick even farther while she was squeezing even harder.
"Fuck..." Ryuji growled, letting the sound of his deep groan wash over her.
In electric tingles, Miko felt a paralyzing currents ran down the curve of her back, sending a rich wave of moisture flooding through her pussy dripping and slithering in rich creamy slurps. Ryuji's outline loomed over her husking and heaving above her naked pale body as while she panted like an animal in heat
Still pounding straight through her tight pussy, Ryuji eyes caught the faint outline of her bouncing breasts. And he swallowed. Each boob firm and round, slapped against each other, twirling in jiggly motions, and flapping in response to his violent thrusts.
Ryuji dove downwards and arched his neck forward opening his mouth to receive her perky nipple.
Her pink nipple quickly found it self on Ryuji's Lips. Immediately, his tongue curled around it, and giving it a hungry suck.
Beneath him, Miko's shoulders shook violently sending shivers all through her supple body. Heaving in frantic gasps, she howled into the air trying to snatch deep breaths that never came. Shaking like a leaf in the wind, her chest trembled and her arms flapped restlessly by her sides gliding across the soft cotton sheets.
Her vaginal fluids trickled down in rich wetness sliding down from her vulva, to her butt crack staining the white sheets in a moist puddle.
Her hair sprawled all over the bed in every direction. Her neck arched backwards as she closed her eyes in pleasure allowing her hot breaths and salacious moans to come spluttering through the room.
The intensity of their passion continued to grow as Miko's desire surged. She couldn't get enough of Ryuji's touch and longed for even deeper connection. With a wild look in her eyes, she decided to take charge, shifting her position.
She whispered, "I want to feel you deeper, Ryuji."
She then straddled him, guiding his throbbing manhood toward her dripping wet entrance. Her need was insatiable, and she wanted to feel him deeper and harder.
Her eyes met Ryuji's, her gaze filled with determination, and she lowered herself onto him, gasping as she impaled herself.
With newfound boldness, Miko began to slide herself down onto Ryuji, her movements slow and deliberate.
She wanted to savor every inch of him, inching closer to the sensations she craved. Her moans grew louder with each descent, and her tightness wrapped around him like a vice.
Miko began to rock her body back and forth, each movement sending electrifying sensations coursing through her. Her wetness made every motion glide smoothly, creating loud, wet, slapping noises that filled the room.
Miko's cries of pleasure mixed with the wet, erotic sounds as she rode Ryuji with reckless abandon. Her hips slammed against his, their bodies creating a symphony of desire. Ryuji's hands roamed her body, gripping her ass, and urging her on.
As Miko took charge, she felt the ecstasy building within her again. Her voice was a crescendo of pleasure, each moan escaping her lips like a chorus of desire. She was unstoppable, riding Ryuji with insatiable fervor.
Miko's voice grew more insistent, her moans becoming cries of unrestrained pleasure. She was riding Ryuji with wild abandon. Her fingers raked through his hair, and her lips sought his in a fevered kiss.
The wet slapping noises filled the room. The scent of their lovemaking hung heavy in the air, igniting their senses. They were completely lost in each other.
Miko's moans of pleasure filled the room, and her sultry words added to the passionate atmosphere, her body moving with a raw intensity as she rode Ryuji.
Miko's eyes were filled with an irresistible mix of desire and defiance. She looked at Ryuji with a teasing glint in her eye, her voice dripping with sensuality. "Is that all you've got, Ryuji? I want more. I want to feel every inch of you."
Ryuji was more than willing to meet her challenge.
In a bold move, Ryuji removed his dick from her concentrated a little bit of the blue light from his ability on his dick. The transformation was swift, and he watched as Miko's eyes widened in anticipation.
Miko gasped as she saw the light of Ryuji's manhood, it was the ability he showed her earlier while devouring the spirits in her apartment.
She was already dripping with desire, and she knew she was in for an unforgettable experience. She couldn't resist taunting him, her words laced with seduction. "Now we're talking, Ryuji. Show me what you've got with that massive cock."
"Ryuji then carried her and laid her down on all fours"
With one swift, powerful motion, Ryuji plunged the top of his manhood deep inside Miko's eager womb. The sensation was electrifying, and both of them moaned in unison as their connection reached a new level of intensity.
Miko's body trembled with pleasure as Ryuji filled her completely. Her eyes locked onto his, and her voice was a mixture of passion and daring. "This is it. More, Ryuji, give me more."
Miko's response was a sultry moan that filled the room. Her movements became even more frantic as she embraced the intensity of their connection. She was fully immersed in the pleasure Ryuji was giving her, and her voice was like a music to Ryuji's ear.
From her uterus, down to the tightening walls of her cervix, rippling waves leaped through Miko. In between urgent gasps, she began to moan uttering rubbish words muttering incomplete sentences, and speaking in eight different languages all at once!
Her eyeballs danced back and forth rolling backwards into her sockets. Gasping for breath Her voice which was hoarse from bouts of panting, began to quiver and break.
Ryuji continued to move in and out of her clamping pussy. The tip of his cock throbbed harder and harder-expanding her virgin cervix, flattening against her sweet spots as he slid out in wet slurping thrusts. Miko feeling the pulsing of his organ, clenched her pussy even tighter squeezing his thickening girth!
Ryuji, with a look of pure intensity, spoke in hushed tone, "I'm about to come, Miko. Are you ready?"
Miko, her voice laced with longing and anticipation, replied, "Yes, Ryuji, give it to me."
With a primal roar, Ryuji reached the peak of his pleasure. He released a torrent of cum deep inside Miko's womb, filling her with his essence. The sensation was overwhelming, and Miko's body quivered as she experienced a simultaneous climax.
The pleasure was too much for Miko. From her shoulders, to her slender stomach, down to her beefy thighs, her entire body erupted shaking in violent spasms. Her toes curled, and her knees buckled. Her ass clapped together bouncing back defiantly as Ryuji slammed against her voluptuousness.
They both collapsed onto the bed, their bodies covered in sweat. Ryuji wrapped his arms around Miko, and they fell asleep together, their bodies entwined.
"I wanted to leave, but I was brought in anyway."
"I dont want to be here," Megumi thought, but she found herself being pulled into the house with Eriri and Utaha. The atmosphere inside felt strange, but before anyone could say anything...
"Is the air conditioner on? It's freezing!" Eriri shivered suddenly, hugging her arms as they walked further into the house. The early autumn chill was already in the air, and no one in their right mind would be blasting the AC this time of year.
Megumi flipped on the lights, and the cold, dark ambiance receded slightly. "It seems like Tomoya isn't home," Eriri said after taking a quick look around the living room.
Just as they were about to leave, Utaha, who had been standing in silence, furrowed her brow. "Wait a second," she said softly, scanning the room.
Eriri noticed her expression and asked, "What is it?"
Utaha's gaze shifted to a corner of the room. "There's something strange," she muttered. "Where are the daily necessities?"
"Daily necessities?" Eriri looked confused, staring around the room, thinking everything looked normal.
Megumi, standing beside Utaha, chimed in with her usual calm tone, "She's right. There's only one set of daily necessities." She glanced at the shelves, the bathroom door, and other places one might expect to find traces of another person. There was nothing.
Utaha nodded, confirming Kato's observation. "Tomoya said he was living together with someone, right? But there's no evidence of anyone else living here."
"True..." Eriri looked around more carefully, starting to realize the same thing. "If he's living with someone, where's the other person's stuff?"
The room suddenly felt colder again, and before anyone could speak, the bedroom door creaked open slowly, as if someone or something had pushed it open from the inside.
The girls froze, tension building in the room. Out from the door stepped Tomoya , but he didn't look like the cheerful, tired boy from earlier. His expression was grim and unnerving, his presence dark and foreboding.
"I was scared to death!" Eriri exclaimed nervously, taking a step back. "Why didn't you answer when we knocked? You nearly gave me a heart attack!"
But Tomoya didn't respond immediately. His face remained eerily blank. Then, in a low, unsettling voice, he muttered, "Who let you in?"
Eriri blinked in confusion. "What are you talking about, Tomoya? It's us!"
But Tomoya didn't seem to hear her. His voice rose, repeating the question louder, "Who let you in? Who let you in? Who let you in!"
Utaha immediately sensed something was very wrong. She tugged at Eriri's sleeve. "Something's off."
Eriri glanced between Utaha and Tomoya, realizing the tension in the air was not normal. She started to back away instinctively, but Tomoya's eyes darkened, and his expression twisted into something feral.
"No one can disturb my life with Ellie!" he snarled, his voice now menacing and wild. His hand darted to his side, and when it came back up, he was holding a knife.
"Tomoya! What are you doing?!" Eriri shrieked, stumbling back.
"Ellie and I... no one can come between us! You all need to die!" Tomoya's voice cracked with madness as he raised the knife and lunged forward.
"Run!" Megumi's sharp voice cut through the chaos, and the three girls bolted toward the door.
As they ran outside, hearts pounding, they finally looked back. Tomoya didn't chase them. He stood at the threshold of the house, knife hanging loosely by his side, eyes dark and vacant. But it wasn't just him. Standing behind him was a tall woman, at least a head taller than him.
The woman's face was grotesquely beautiful on one side, but the other half looked like a decaying skeleton, her twisted smile sending chills down their spines. She stared at them with an eerie, unblinking gaze, her hand resting possessively on Tomoya's shoulder.
The sight was enough to make their blood run cold. Just a glance at the pair filled them with dread, and when they looked again, the door had slammed shut as if nothing had happened.
"What... what the hell was that?" Utaha muttered breathlessly.
The girls stood in stunned silence, their fear still fresh in their minds.
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The next morning, Ryuji woke up to the muffled voice of Miko, who lay next to him in bed. She pouted as she buried her face against him, her voice barely audible. "Liar..."
Ryuji chuckled, still a bit groggy from the night. "What did I lie about this time?"
"You said I would only stay a little while... but I ended up staying the night..." Miko's cheeks were flushed with both embarrassment and happiness. She had initially intended to just stop by for a bit, but one thing led to another, and now... well, she was still here.
"Are you sure that's what you said last night?" Ryuji teased, his voice playful as he propped himself up on one arm, leaning over her.
Miko's face turned an even deeper shade of red. "D-Don't repeat it!" she squealed, covering her face with her hands. Despite her usual reserved nature, she had moments of surprising boldness. But in the quiet of the morning, those moments left her blushing.
Ryuji laughed, his voice warm. "Alright, alright. Your secret is safe with me. I already let your mom know last night that you'd be staying over. She was totally cool with it."
Miko peeked through her fingers, her heart racing. "My mom knows? She... agreed?" Her voice was small, and while she tried to sound embarrassed, the truth was, she felt overjoyed.
"Yup. She didn't seem surprised either." Ryuji stretched lazily, watching Miko as she slowly got out of bed. "You doing alright? You seemed a little sore earlier."
Miko winced slightly but nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine now.
"If you're really feeling okay, I won't push it. But, if you wanted to take the day off, I'd back you up." Ryuji smirked. "Just think about it: a whole day with me."
Miko shook her head, smiling shyly. "No, I'm fine. I'd rather go to school with you."
Ryuji shrugged. "Alright, but don't blame me if we end up continuing last night's activities later." He gave her a sly wink.
Miko blushed again and swatted him playfully. "You're terrible!"
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Later that morning, as Ryuji sat in class, he could still feel a lingering sense of satisfaction from the night before. It was impossible to wipe the grin from his face, though that grin quickly faded when he felt a certain gaze on him.
Looking up, he noticed Shizuka staring at him from the front of the class, an unreadable expression on her face. The moment their eyes met, she quickly turned away, trying to focus on her lesson.
Ryuji smirked knowingly. Yesterday must've gotten to her. He thought about how flustered she had been during their conversation. Guess I left more of an impression than I thought.
Meanwhile, Shizuka clenched her fists, trying to maintain her composure. Damn brat... She had barely slept last night, her mind racing with thoughts about their conversation. Now, here he was, looking completely unfazed while she was the one feeling rattled.
How is he so calm? she thought, growing more frustrated by the second.