Forget Me Not (Discontinued)

Chapter Ten: 🍋Sweet🍋

"Want me to show you?" Satoru asks me with his signature mischievous smirk.

I am woefully inexperienced in modern society and especially in the realm of sex. Yet this enigmatic man has me so curious about my own pleasure that I simply nod as I feel my chest tighten in anticipation. He pulls on my arm, making me stumble into his warm embrace.

"Let's go somewhere more comfortable." In a flash we're back in his room. He looks at me with gentle concern, "I know I've said this before but I'll say it again, never feel afraid to tell me 'no' or to stop. The way you feel matters. So what should be my signal to stop?"

I think for a moment on what would be proper signal between us that I'd like for him to stop. I come up with a very obvious sign, I'll give you a thumbs down if I want to stop.

"Ok. And if I don't catch that, just tap me on the shoulder to get my attention. Ok?"

I nod and stare into his eyes; they're warm and oozing with lust as he stares back at me. His hand goes to my waist slowly and he guides my body closer to him. His other hand goes to the back of my neck to guide my lips to his. I wrap my arms around his neck to deepen the kiss; our tongues clash against each other, but I'm quickly over taken by Satoru's skilled tongue. My mind suddenly wonders at how that slick tongue would feel inside of my vagina; that thought alone sparks something within me. My hands go to his tracksuit and I zip it off quickly as I'm way too eager to feel the warmth of his skin against mine.

He kisses the side of my lips before whispering in my ear, "Someone's handsy~"

My hands are greeted by his rock hard abs and torso; it is as though an artist chiseled him out of marble. The moon's glow peeking in through the window only highlights Satoru's ethereal beauty. I take his face in my hands and kiss him again; this time with my own passion and fire behind it. His hands rest on my hips as he slowly leads me over to the bed. He ever so gently lays me down on the bed and pulls back to look at me.

"Beautiful." He says just above a whisper. "So beautiful."

He kisses my neck and bites it while his hands are busy removing my layers of clothing. His soft hands commit my curves and shapes to memory as he unravels me from my cloth barriers. Once I lay bare before him, he smirks at me.

I ask him, What're you smirking about?

He takes my chin between his thumb and index finger and forces me to look deep into his lunar eyes, "I finally get to see you flustered or did you not notice that your cheeks have been red this entire time, love?" He inserts two fingers into my vagina and immediately I find myself making unfamiliar but embarrassing noises. "So is that a small sample of what your voice could sound like? It really makes me want to hear more."

He hooks his finger inside of me and I feel my toes curl at the sensation. His other hand squeezes my thigh as he pulls out his fingers; he takes my legs and rests them on his shoulders and playfully bites them. One playful glance and all at once he shoves his tongue inside of me; more raspy sounding moans escape my mouth. Suddenly I feel him pinch a bundle of nerves; I shut my eyes as I lose myself to the pleasure that Satoru is giving me. My thighs lightly squeeze his head as I feel something build up inside of me; just like stoking a fire I feel myself go up in flames all at once. He laps up the substance that has exited out of me. Before I can even breathe, his mouth is on mine as I taste the light bitter taste of my own climax on his tongue. 

He pulls back and lightly peppers my face with kisses, "You came really fast, it's kinda cute."

I push him back so I can communicate with him, Thanks, I guess? I was wondering...is there anyway for me to please you?

"You don't have to do that, never feel obligated to please me or anyone for that matter."

But I want to. I want to see what you look like when I please you.

His entire face...no, his whole body turns as red as a cherry after I say this. "I...I uh...I guess that's fine if you want to do that..." 

Then let me please you with my mouth this round. I push him down on the bed.

He covers up his flushed face and mutters, "Go right ahead."

I pull down his track pants to reveal something truly astonishing. I have seen a penis before, my brother and I used to bathe together with my mother when we were younger; but this is a monster compared to what I have seen in my twenty six years of living. I gulp at the challenge before me as I trail my fingers up his legs and lower my mouth towards his large hardened prick. I decide to start at the top and work my way down; so I delicately lick the tip of his prick and swirl my tongue around it. He groans in response to this and that is enough to make me venture further. I slowly engulf his penis with my mouth as I try to fit in as much as I can; whatever I can't fit, I use my hand to stroke. As soon as I have my bearings, I begin to bob my head along his cock. His hand suddenly pushes my head up and down on his member; fingers are knotted in my hair as he make me go faster. I put all of concentration on the goal of fully pleasuring my fiancé. Even as his dick lightly touches the back of my throat, I do everything I can to keep going. My eyes wander up his impressive torso and I catch his gaze. He looks back, his summer sky eyes darkened with lust.

"You're doing so good Takara, keep going I'm almost there." He praises me as I continue to put my all into getting him to his release. And soon my hopes are answered with a salty bittersweet taste. Not wanting to get up, I simply swallow the substance before collapsing next to Satoru. He pets my head as I curl up next to him. "You did good for your first time."

Really? You mean it?

"Yeah...and I finally got see you flustered and blushing."

I get flustered at times. I reply before pulling the sheets up close to me.

"Really? When? You always have this calm neutral demeanor so I figured you just felt nothing towards me."

Well that time you told Zenin that I have a voice. That was the first time since arriving to Tokyo that anyone has said that. It made my heart flutter. I look into his eyes and note the look of shock that quickly turns into soft contentment.

He smiles so genuinely at me that I almost think I'm dreaming, "Goodnight Takara."

He kisses my forehead and holds me close to him as we both fall into a deep and peaceful sleep.