Closer To The Stars With You [shuji x reader]

19. Better then expected

"Soo, why don't we take this back to my house? My mom is out of town," I said, my voice tinged with anticipation.

Shuji's eyes lit up with a mixture of excitement and curiosity. "Your house? That sounds like a great idea," he replied enthusiastically. "I'd love to spend more time with you, and it would be nice to have some privacy."

I smiled, feeling a thrill of anticipation run through me. "Great! Let's head over there then. I've got some things planned that I think we'll both enjoy."

The walk to my house was faster than expected and surprisingly less awkward. We walked hand in hand, enveloped in a comfortable silence that spoke volumes.

As soon as we arrived, I pulled Shuji upstairs to my room and locked the door behind us. His hands slipped around my waist, pulling me closer. He started to kiss my neck, his lips warm and gentle against my skin.

I shivered with excitement as his breath tickled my ear, each kiss sending waves of pleasure down my spine. My fingers tangled in his hair, urging him closer as our bodies pressed together.

Shuji's hands moved with a sense of urgency and care, exploring my back and sides. His touch was electric, each caress igniting a fire within me. I could feel his heartbeat quickening, matching the rapid pace of my own.

We moved to the bed, our kisses growing deeper and more passionate. The world outside faded away, leaving just the two of us in our own private universe.

His hands roamed my body, leaving trails of heat in their wake.

Every touch, every kiss, was a promise of what was to come. Shuji's eyes locked with mine, and at that moment, there was an unspoken understanding that this night would be unforgettable.

As we lay together, wrapped in each other's arms, the anticipation reached a fever pitch. With a final, lingering kiss, we surrendered to the moment, letting our desires take control

Our breaths mingled as the room's air thickened with our shared desire. Shuji's fingers traced the contours of my body, every touch a promise of more. My skin burned under his fingertips, the sensation both maddening and exhilarating.

He paused, his eyes searching mine, asking a silent question. I nodded, my heart pounding in response. With a slow, deliberate motion, he began to undress me, his eyes never leaving mine. The intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, a heady mix of vulnerability and passion.

When we were finally bare to each other, Shuji pulled me close, our bodies fitting together perfectly. His lips captured mine in a kiss that was both tender and demanding. It felt like we were communicating without words, our bodies speaking a language all their own.

He lowered me onto the bed, the cool sheets a stark contrast to the heat radiating from our bodies. Shuji's hands moved with a mix of urgency and reverence, exploring every inch of me. Each touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine.

I arched into him, my hands roaming his back, feeling the muscles tense and relax under my touch. Our kisses grew more fervent, more desperate, as the need for each other intensified.

Shuji's mouth trailed down my neck, leaving a path of fire in its wake. He kissed his way to my chest, his tongue flicking over my skin, drawing soft moans from my lips. The sound seemed to spur him on, his touch growing bolder, more insistent.

With every caress, every kiss, the world outside faded further away. It was just us, lost in the moment, consumed by our desire for each other. Shuji's hands gripped my hips, pulling me closer, his breath hot against my skin.

I could feel his need, his desire, mirrored in my own. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, each touch, each movement, a testament to our connection. The anticipation built to a fever pitch, every second stretching into eternity.

When Shuji finally entered me, it was with a slow, deliberate movement, a promise fulfilled. Each thrust brought us closer, our breaths mingling, hearts beating as one.

The intensity of the moment was overwhelming, a torrent of sensations that threatened to drown us. But we rode the wave together, our connection deepening with every passing second.

We moved together, our bodies finding a rhythm that was both frantic and tender. Shuji's name spilled from my lips in a breathless chant, a mantra of pleasure and need. His hands gripped my hips, guiding me, his breath hot against my skin.

As we reached the peak of our desire, the world seemed to shatter around us, leaving only the two of us in the aftermath. We clung to each other, our bodies trembling, hearts pounding in unison.

In the silence that followed, Shuji held me close, his breath slowing, matching the rhythm of my own. We lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, the intensity of the moment slowly giving way to a gentle afterglow.

"I don't think I'll ever forget this night," Shuji whispered, his voice soft and full of awe.

"Neither will I," I replied, my fingers tracing the lines of his face, committing every detail to memory.

As we drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but smile, knowing that this was only the beginning of our journey together. my first time was definitely way better then expected