Waves of Future

Part 8

As the group boarded a bus to get to Asahi-san's sister café where they all hung out, Gou's mind wandered back to the night's events at Haru's house, reminiscing on how it all began.

Haru, with the sole intent to silence her, had closed the distance between them, his lips capturing hers in an angry yet passionate kiss. Gou's breath caught in her throat at the sudden intimacy, her mind reeling with a mixture of surprise and desire.

Once the need for air emerged, he moved away, his gaze flickering to her eyes, swimming with emotions he couldn't quite articulate. "Gou," he murmured, his voice husky with the effects of alcohol. "You're here."Gou's heart clenched at the sight of him, his usual composed demeanor crumbling under the influence of alcohol. She reached out to steady him, her touch gentle against his arm. "Of course, I'm here, Haru. I'll always be here for you."

Haru leaned into her touch, his inhibitions fading as the alcohol dulled his senses. "You're... you're beautiful, Gou," he slurred, his words laced with sincerity.

Gou felt her cheeks flush at his words, her heart pounding erratically in her chest. "Haru, you're drunk," she said softly, trying to ignore the fluttering in her stomach at his confession.
As their desire intensified, Haru's hands reached for the hem of Gou's shirt. With a gentle yet urgent pull, he lifted the fabric over her head, exposing the smooth expanse of her skin to the dim light of the room. Gou's breath caught in her throat as she watched, her own hands moving to assist him with her bra, fingers fumbling with the hooks. Once it was removed she stood before him bare to his eyes.

She couldn't contain it anymore. With a sense of urgency, she worked to rid Haru of his shirt. Fingers deftly worked at the buttons, nimble movements betraying the eagerness that pulsed through her veins. With each button undone, she reveled in the sight of his exposed chest, the play of muscles beneath his skin a sight to behold. As the fabric slipped from his shoulders, she couldn't help but marvel at the strength and grace that lay hidden beneath his unassuming exterior.

Haru captured her mouth in a fervent kiss, unable to contain himself, pushing his tongue into her mouth. She explored his shoulders, hands running from his triceps to his back, his chest, everywhere she could touch. She was getting heated, trying to push his knee between her legs. 

Sensing her desire, Haru lifted her by her hips, forcing her legs to wrap around him and putting the friction where it was needed. He slammed her against the wall, rubbing her tight ass. His mouth started down its path, biting her and leaving marks. Gou's breath hitched in her throat as Haruka's lips closed around one of her nipples, his tongue flicking teasingly against the sensitive flesh before biting and marking her, while his other hand was busy kneading and pinching the other. She felt him, huge and alive, her entire being consumed by him. She moved to his grinding, eliciting groans from him. He couldn't take it anymore. 

Without warning, he put his hands down her pants, finding her drenched. He started exploring her with two fingers, bringing her close to her first orgasm of the night.

Lost in her delight, she didn't realize he had put her down, got rid of his pants, and was removing hers. Only halfway down did she manage to kick them out. Then she was lifted again, and with one full motion, he was inside her, both groaning and moaning at the contact and skin on skin action. His hunger for her drove all her discomfort of being expanded. She let him do whatever he wanted, free to his style. He set a primal rhythm with his hands, tongue, and kisses, bringing her to a mind-shattering climax. He latched onto a spot on her neck and finished inside her not far behind with a feral groan.

She was pulled out of her flashback by the stopping of the bus announcing their stop's arrival. When she looked back to see her brother, she realized he was already off. Nagisa was still harassing Rei, while she was about to get up, her eyes locked with Haru opposite to her seat. He looked like he knew what was going on in her head, with red cheeks and a small pout she turned away.