WARNING: This does contain a lemon. You read at your own risk.
(y/n) P.O.V. 1st Person
Once we made a few more I helped him find Akemi. I thought about when I had talked to Kei about their relationship but thought it would be best not to bring it up. It was already obvious that he felt differently about their relationship than Kei, but he didn't want to risk losing the male.
When we got to where Akemi's group was supposedly at, only one of the group members was there. "Eh? Akemi? He left just a moment ago."
"Ah! Itome-senpai!" A familiar voice called out. It was that dark haired boy from earlier. The one I took Itome's picture with. Seems he was in the same group as Akemi. He spotted the onigiri in Itome's hand. "Oh, is that for Akemi? So... you really are going out..." He twirled a dark lock between his fingers. "Isn't it weird though. It's just that... he told me personally that you two weren't doing it regularly. So if you really were a couple-"
I could tell Itome was looking uncomfortable and dragged him away. "Come on, let's go somewhere else. Who was that anyway?" I hissed as we got farther away.
"Mika-kun." Itome replied, "He doesn't mean any harm." I dragged him into the forest until we were far from the scene. I was a little jealous, but it's not like I was going to admit it. "Thanks," he told me as we rested in a clearing.
"No, thank you, Itome. You've been doing your best to lead this group and everyone's just been bickering." He smiled down at me, "Itome-senpai?" His dark eyes met mine as I clung onto his arm, "I want to thank you. I was a bit nervous for the camping trip, but having you in my group and all the others... it made me feel secure... I'm sorry I'm just rambling again."
"It's okay." His expression stayed serious, but I saw the corner of his lips turn up slightly, "We could... do it."
I nodded, he set both our onigiri by a tree as he unzipped his pants. Taking it out, I began to stroke him a little before I wrapped my hands around his member. He stayed still, hands in his pockets as I sucked on him. He was getting hard in my mouth, gagging me a little as I tried to please him. I swirled my tongue around his dick, glancing up out of the corner of my eye to see the pleased look on his face. He pat my head, carefully running his fingers through my locks. "You were good." He blushed a little as he looked down at me, "Very good."
He carefully held my jaw as he tugged me off of his still erect member. He pulled out a condom, pulling it over his length. "You don't have to…" I started, worried it would make it less enjoyable for him. I'd been having a lot of conversations with the other club members about these types of things lately and that one was brought up quite frequently.
He chuckled a little, "I know you want to please me, but I won't. I regret doing it without protection back in the club room, so I've been carrying one on me since." I nodded, blushing a little at the memory and how I'd reacted to him. It was a little embarrassing. "Turn around."
I got on my hands and knees as I waited for him to do something. He slipped down my (pants/skirt) and panties, and I felt him rub up against my labia. He slowly entered me, hands gripping my hips as he began to thrust. It was slow, but rough as he bucked his hips against me. He let out a moan as he started to increase his pace. I could hear each of his heavy breaths and feel him stretching at my walls as he went deeper inside me. I could hear the slapping sound of my ass every time he slammed into it. I let out a moan as he hit my sweet spot, but his thrusts were getting sloppy. His nails dug into my hips as he came. "How was that?" I asked hopefully.
"Amazing," he patted my head. Pulling out, he tossed the condom into the trees somewhere and fixed his pants up again. He eyed the onigiri beside the tree and picked them up. Itome glanced in the direction we had been going and started walking that way, "I know where Akemi is at."
I recognized the old school building as we came closer to it. And sure enough, there he was. Akemi was trying to hold a stray cat, but it just sat there and hissed at him as he frowned. "Come on, why don't you like me?" He glanced up at me, "Oh, Itome! (y/n)! Oooo is that onigiri for me?!" Itome nodded as the male took it, "Thanks!" He bit into it happily, "I love this flavor." He munched on it a bit longer before asking, "How'd you know I'd be here?"
"It's just… you come here often." Itome replied. I was starting to feel out of place.
"Matsuoka-kun said you took a photo with him today." Akemi started. "I know you haven't been doing it with others lately, are you mad at me at all?"
"Not really," Itome sighed.
"You know you were the one who proposed this in the first place." I froze. It was his idea? But why? It seemed to bother him.
"I know." He turned his head back and for a moment our eyes met. Could he tell I was surprised? "And I'm going to be doing it with others more," Itome announced.