Reverberated Feelings [MF]

“Lunch is on me today.” Ayaka spoke nonchalantly. The two were eloping together in a different city, far from everyone else they knew.

The dark haired boy felt as if a huge burden was lifted off his shoulders. He found himself wanting to hold her in his arms until the next. Kyouya pushed the thought away and headed to the airbnb.

That was the last transaction he did with his own bank account before the card was blocked by his own father. Renting a small room for the night before meeting up with Alex and Diana the next day. Soon enough both of them were sitting on the sofa, enjoying their only meal for the day.

“I think we should’ve gotten more food for dinner.” The girl spoke softly. “This won’t be enough for you.”

Kyouya finished his noodles in less than 2 minutes. He shook his head.

“I’m done. I don’t eat a lot these days.”

“Explains why you look like death. Should get a lot more food.” The younger girl narrowed her eyes. She left her remaining instant noodles for him to eat.

“Just take mine. I’m going to go to the store again.”

“Enough, Ayaka.” The dark haired boy stood up and pinned her down. He shot a glare at her and refused to let her go.

“But-” She struggled under his grip.

Kyouya let out an unsatisfactory sigh and immediately kissed her long and hard. Ayaka gasped, his caffeine stained lips were pressed softly against hers. Her eyes were half open, staring back at him who seemed to take things up a notch by slipping his hand underneath her shirt. He only stopped kissing her when he realized she was out of breath.

“Kyouya….”

“Why would I mind about food when I have you?”

His lavender eyes looked down on her, his face only an inch apart from hers. Ayaka shuddered at the thought, only noticing his usual cold body was burning up.

Kyouya breathed into her ear and kissed her neck, before tugging onto the zipper of her top.

“Stop, please Kyouya….” Ayaka frowned.

He moved away from her body and removed his glasses. His lips formed into a smirk.

“Become one with me, Ayaka.”

She knew damn well what Kyouya meant, as this isn’t her first sexual encounter. There were far worse encounters in the concentration camp where young girls where being raped ceaselessly by the soldiers.

But Kyouya didn’t force himself on her.

Her body was shivering due to the trauma of sexual abuse. Yet she knew this was bound to happen. She started to harbour some feelings for him right after the school play incident. His lavender eyes became charming instead of intimidating. His smile would sometimes look ever so soft and charismatic at times. Slowly, she had wondered how it would feel if they made love.

She could feel her heart beating furiously at the thought of spreading her legs and becoming one with him.

“Allow me to stroke you first, Kyouya. I shall decide once I see it.” She bargained.

Kyouya softly grabbed her hand and placed it on his bulging crotch. Ayaka realized that he was in fact, huge. She gasped. Her lower half slowly became wet at the thought of him penetrating her non stop.

He didn’t utter a word except sliding his hand down her shorts and inserted two fingers inside her, rubbing her cavernous hole for breeding. She flinched and shuddered in response.

Ayaka’s breath became laboured, her cheeks painted in red. Lust filled her eyes as she started to yearn for his thickness and length inside her, kissing her womb.

“You’re really wet down here…. it seems our bodies are very compatible.” He whispered.

“Ngh-” Ayaka resisted but to no avail. He started moving his fingers in and out while occasionally twisting them inside her vagina, anticipating her orgasm. She was unable to resist his stroke and came on his finger.

After a while, the Fujiwara boy finally unbuckled his trousers and took out his baseball bat cock. There were traces of precum on the tip.

“I’m going in.” Kyouya began spreading her legs. The girl shuddered and gripped his hand.

“I’m scared, Kyouya. Please…..”

“Close your eyes and relax.” He paused and whispered.

“Our bodies are meant to become one.”

The purple haired girl gripped the bed sheets and moaned as Kyouya inserted his full length inside her. It went in without the slightest resistance.

He sighed deeply at the sensation of her tightness, his expression turned darker. He smirked, noticing her eyes clouded in absolute desire. Kyouya knew he had flipped her switch.

“You’re all mine now.” He proclaimed.

She was gripping the sheets as he continued his full thrusts and deliver cervix kisses with his baseball bat cock. Ayaka didn’t feel pain, only pleasure, ecstasy ran through her veins. Her brain had registered that having sex with him felt out of this world. Her feelings reverberated within each of his thrust and passionate kisses.

“I love you Kyouya.” Ayaka moaned seductively as she frowned and writhed through his motions.

“Ayaka…”

Kyouya had her on her back, the outline of her body turned him on even more. He gripped her ass while doing piston thrusts for a couple of minutes.

“I think I’m gonna cum again. Kyouya-”

“You can’t cum when I’m not finished yet.” He groaned darkly and pulled out his cock.

“Turn over.”

She panted, her body sweating and her pussy felt sore. She turned over to face him and tried to catch her breath.

“P-please Kyouya…. make me cum.”

He looked down at her, controlling himself even though he was at the brink of bursting. His hard cock looked very appetising to the 18 years old girl. Kyouya wasn’t even 21 but he had an adult cock. Ayaka craved for the amount of warm cum he could give her.

She began spreading her legs.

“I-I want you, Kyouya.”

‘How the tables have turned,’ he thought.

“I love you.”

This is the side of her that Fujiwara Kyouya was always curious about. He knew she wasn’t a virgin, she can’t possibly be one. He pushed aside the thought and thrusted deep over and over again, climaxing at the end of the round.

Ayaka let out a feral moan, feeling all of his hot cum flooding her womb. Kyouya let out a deep sigh before kissing her forehead.

“You’re the only one I love.” He breathed.

The purple haired girl didn’t respond at first. She kissed his cheek before getting up to shower.

“Sleep well, Kyouya.”

The Fujiwara boy was in a daze, his vision slowly became blurry. His body felt heavier like a ship that was about to sink. Soon he realized he was dozing off and the world turned black immediately afterwards.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/m6mkt5/reverberated_feelings_mf