* Warning, this is an R18 scene, those who are under 18 or feel disturbed cannot see this, please skip this chapter or leave this book*
Hiro and Aiko kissed while sharing a liplock, and after kissing, they walked back down the hill. Hiro notices Aiko limping and notices her legs are swollen as they walk.
"Get on," he says as he smiles and bends down.
"What are you doing?"
"You can't walk like that, and we have a longer walk ahead of us, so get on my back."
"Is it all right?"
He gives a nod.
As they walked back, it began to rain, so they hurried to a nearby hotel. While they waited, the doctor led her into the hotel room.
"It appears that we will be staying here because the rain is pouring heavily."
She gives a nod.
As Hiro inquires about the room, Aiko recalls their kiss during the fireworks and blushes happily; as she sees Hiro approaching, she notices that he is carrying a key card.
"It appears that all of the rooms are booked; fortunately, I have a room; let's go inside."
As they walk in, she notices a single bed and wonders.
"You must be surprised because they only had a single bed, but don't worry, I'll sleep on the couch, so you sit tight while I make some coffee."
Hiro arrives with two cups of coffee as she sits and watches the rain fall.
"Thank you very much."
Hiro looks at her reflection in the balcony door as they sip, then turns to Aiko as she smiles at the rain; he sees her lips and her smile and feels heat. She smiles at him as she sweats and looks at him.
Hiro suddenly turns red and looks at Aiko; he looks at her, and they both begin kissing again. Hiro bites her lower lip and uses her tongue. They both looked red as they came to a halt. She silences him before removing the top half of her yukata.
"You know, since you've been touching me, my breasts have grown a little larger; would you like to touch?"
Aiko takes his hand and places it on her breasts as he gulps, and the doctor rubs it. As he rubs her left boob and sucks on the other, she makes a kya noise. She was tickled and rubbed his head.
"You look like a baby, my dear."
As they kiss, Aiko lies down while Hiro climbs on her and continues to rub her breasts; he then places his finger on her secret location and can feel it.
She bites her lower lip and then asks, pointing to his pant.
"May I?"
He nods
She unzips it, and his thing starts to burn as she touches it; both have an erotic moment. Later, she pulls a condom from her purse that Aoi had secretly given her and asks him to wear it.
"Please let's have a nice time"
He smiles and kisses her, "You may do the honors"
She goes near and then gives a kiss and puts the condom on it, Then both of them begin their next phase as the night continues to rain heavily.
Aiko gives him permission to put it inside as she spreads her legs on the bed. As she screams and sobs, he shoves it inside her. It was as if an engine was starting up as they began to move.
He intensified their kiss by entwining his tongue with hers. Aiko was panting erotically in mid-air when he finally let her lips go to get some air. Hiro's eyes were filled with a ravenous beast's venom.
Aiko quickly took his hand in hers "Please listen to what I'm saying; transport me to paradise and grant my wishes. Please accept me as yours."
He gives her a nod and kisses her legs.
"Such...ahhh..." he began caressing Aiko's full breasts through the sheer silk, her dusky nipples puckered, and he sucked a nipple into his mouth through the cloth.
"There is no pause. Don't get it soiled." She became terrified.
"All right, let's get it off you."
"Sorry?"
"Strip off," he said, grabbing her hand.
He untangled her hair and pulled the stash from her yukata. Aiko was naked on a man's bed before she could blink.
Hiro stripped off his clothes, including his underwear, in one swift motion, leaving her speechless. As she sat up and shuffled back on the futon, he grabbed her ankle and pulled her back down. He put himself on top of her, skin to skin. What am I supposed to do? Aiko was worried.
"Please stop, It hurts" she pleaded. When she expected him to, he didn't stop touching her body. She was relieved.
"Are you okay?" he inquired.
"Yes." She said quietly as she covered the sheets.
"Do you want me to continue, shall I stop it?"
"Yes," she nervously nodded, hoping he'd stop, but Hiro responded almost stoically,
"Allow us to protect your innocence. Don't worry, there are plenty of things to do besides the deed itself."
Aiko wished to cry because she was speechless in the face of this new development. With licks and nibbles, he trailed kisses around her face and down her neck, giving her shivers. As his large hands stroked her soft skin, Aiko sighed. He massaged her breasts while sucking on her collar bone. Despite his large and powerful hands, he fondled her breasts gently, as if he didn't want to hurt her.
As he gently rubbed Aiko's large breasts, which she was self-conscious about, they filled his large hands. When he pinched her nipples, she yelled, "Ahn," and her moan was sweet, but Aiko bit her lips to keep from crying out any further. Hiro looked at her with a frown on his face.
"Aiko is so cute..." he said as he held her panting chin.
He appeared to be a liar, with a gloomy and angry expression on his face. Aiko, on the other hand, drank in the atmosphere while kissing and caressing her down her luscious body, her skin tinged with desire.
"Aiko, you're so lovely," he said, expressing his feelings for her. This was the man of her dreams, and he spoke to her sweetly. She was taken aback. She couldn't understand why he was so taken with her.
"How lewd, Aiko, you're so wet."
"Ah…more…there~"
His fingers rubbed her sensitive and thickened pinkie toe as he sucked on her nipples. Aiko had never touched herself in such a way before, and it felt wonderful. As he stroked her dripping petals and clitoris, Hiro's fingers quickly became drenched in her honey. In response to his hand movements, she raised and twisted her waist. The pleasant heat between her legs had almost become unbearable.
"Your reactions are so cute and responsive, Aiko."
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....."
His slimy finger made another pass, and the heat between her legs increased, sending waves of pleasure through her entire body. She raised her hips, twisting her waist and rubbing Hiro's fingers more firmly against herself.
"You showed up. Did you have a good feeling? "He inquired of her.
Aiko looked at Hiro, who appeared to have a fever in his eyes. When his eyes met hers, she could see the desire in them, which piqued her interest.
Hiro was unequivocal in his declaration that she was the woman he desired. She'd never felt more desired before, and it reignited her feelings for him. She had the ability to turn this man on, which gave her confidence she had never had before.
He had the power to make her put on airs because she was his woman. His desire boosted her self-esteem. His desire for her was a kind of charm and pride for a sad woman like her.
Aiko watched Hiro with bated breath. Hiro kissed Aiko again and resumed his caressing, this time focusing on her private area.
"Oh, that's too much... stop."
"Please, Aiko, touch me as well." As he took her hand in his and pressed it against his hot manhood, he rasped. It was as hard and as thick as steel, but as soft as velvet. It felt good to the touch. As she began to stroke softly, her face flushed even more.
"Aiko, please tighten your grip." He took her hand in his and showed her how to hit the shaft.
"Is this all right?" she asked as she began to touch him as he had requested.
"Yes," he said, sighing.
They flirted with each other while he whispered lewd things into her ear.
"That's it, Aiko, make it more difficult."
"Your skin is so soft," he said as he kissed her.
Their kisses were long and deep, and they were panting as a result. While serving him, Aiko tried not to think about how strange and intimate she was being.
Hiro's ministrations on her body went on indefinitely. "Ahn...Ahn... I'm going to return," she exclaimed as her mind wandered.
"Please come, thank you. Please come and get me."
As she screamed, her face turned white.
As she regained consciousness, she clutched Hiro tightly. She got used to stroking Hiro's thing. Her thigh came into contact with his erection. He kissed her again, barely allowing her to breathe, but she returned his kisses with equal ferocity as he rubbed himself against her skin. Soon, they were sweating, gliding, and grinding against each other. Despite her lack of experience, she was able to make him happy simply by observing his reactions. Hiro panted even more as he tried to use her.
"You're a little tight, but you'll get used to it."
She was aware of this, but she had told him no.
"I'm not going to..."
"Aiko, please allow me to love you completely."
"Please forgive me, but I think that this ends now as I feel tired."
Aiko pushed him away from the bed and climbed out. The heat from their combined bodies quickly dissipated, and Aiko took it as a sign:
"I need to go because I'm sweating; could I please clean myself?"
He smiles and kisses her on the cheek "I see what you're saying. You are free to leave to freshen up." He didn't go any further with her.
He led her to the bathroom, which was a straightforward space with a large tub and washbasin. He dampened a towel and began cleaning her skin.
"It's okay; I can't let Hiro-sama do something like that," she explained.
"It makes no difference,"
"Whatever, I'm going to have to clean Hiro-sama..." As she watched Hiro harden once more, she lost her train of thought.
He'd already completed three or four times... Aiko became awkward as she remembered how she had held it and caressed it with reckless abandon earlier.
"I understand," Hiro said simply.
He handed her the towel and went under the bed to get the water. Even though it was midsummer, the water was cold, but Hiro seemed to be used to it.
Hiro patted himself dry with a second towel.
"Aren't you cold?" she asked inadvertently.
"It's nothing new to me."
"I'm not good with colds; even in the summer, I can't take a bath."
Hiro's eyes showed banked fires despite his expressionless face, even though she was just chatting innocently.
"Aiko is soft and lovely all over, but it's better if you're warm."
"How can you say such a..."
She would never have guessed that someone as stoic as Hiro could say such sweet, unnecessary things. Hiro rubbed up against Aiko.
"It's true; you have a soft and sweet personality."
"Don't say such things…it's embarrassing."
"Your embarrassed expression is also cute." He approached her and rubbed her hair. Being praised in this manner may lead her to believe that he is in love with her.
After drying off, they returned to the room. Hiro gave Aiko his shirt, which he wore as a jacket, because her ruined panties were ruined.
"It would be suitable for you." He stated that he was giving her something.
"Thank you kindly; I'll take it." She expressed her appreciation for receiving the cloth. Aiko gladly wore it.
As she smiled at him, they kissed good night and went to bed, but because the sheets were wet, they both slept on the floor, covered with the quilt, and Hiro hugged her as she slept. While he was sleeping. As she kissed him, she could feel his breath and smiles.
The next morning, she awoke to find Hiro was not in the room and went to investigate. The door opened as she was looking for him, and Hiro came in with some bags.
"Where were you ?"
"I was shopping at a convenience store. I bought some toothbrushes and soap (I don't like hotel soap), as well as some clothes, and since you mentioned your breasts had grown, I bought a size larger."
She laughs and kisses him on the cheek.
"Thank you very much, Hiro."
Hiro receives a call and goes to answer it as they freshen up before returning. She's curious as to who it was. He walks back to her as he cuts.
"Which one was it?"
"It's my mother."
"Is it?"
"Yes, she's coming"
"Here?"
"No, she'll come the day after we arrive in Tokyo."
"Oh, that's wonderful news."
"Yes, but I could be busy."
"Is that so, would you like me to bring her"
"Can You ?"
"Anything for my boyfriend"
"Oh Aiko" he kisses her and both walk to the station as they return to Tokyo and await their guest.