Sleeping with Fuuka Part-2

"Ayanokouji?"

"Let's just... uh... go inside." I tried to be subtle in adjusting my pants as I walked.

I failed. Fuuka saw, and was pleased.

Tch... This woman.

Inside, I found the living room light had been left on. I led her into my bedroom and shut the door.

I sighed, dropping my backpack and my blazer on my relatively bare desk.

"I'm pretty tired, I guess. I just need a shower."

"As do I," she responded.

A more experienced man would have recognized the invitation. However, I don't care. I let the hint shoot right past me.

"Okay. Well, there's only one shower; I suppose you could use mine but only after I'm done. I can keep it quick so you don't run out of hot water."

Fuuka cocked her head to one side curiously. It had the effect of raising the hair that dangled over her right breast, revealing more of the curve. But, as though taunting and teasing came naturally to Fuuka, it wasn't entirely exposed.

''You're being weirdly nice to me?'' she smiled, her crimson eyes twinkling.

''Am I? Must be your imagination. Please don't tell me I'm gonna have to get you some clothes?

"Fear not, I still have my school uniform in my bag. Of course, I am perfectly at ease in being nude if that's what you prefer...?"

"Do whatever you want. I'll just go to the shower. I'm exhausted." With that, I grabbed some clothes and stepped out.

Fuuka POV

I looked on in awe. That bulge in his jeans showed that Ayanokouji had a perfectly natural response to my presence. For the first time.....

But why today? Why now?

He seemed a bit uncomfortable, but not exceptionally so. If anything, he seemed to be fighting his urges with... virtue? No, I highly doubt that guy is virtuous. Or...maybe because it's me. Hehe, guess that guy is pretty adamant about disliking girls that are troublesome.

I went to his living room, before removing all the red ribbon tangled up with my body.

I took my time untangling myself, still bemused at the thought of him showering alone even though I gave him the signal.

By the time I finished, I found Ayanokouji already in bed. He lay on his bed, his short brown hair wet and his school uniform exchanged for simple blue sweatpants and a t-shirt. He was reading a book. I find him physically appealing enough.

I entered the room brushing my hair as I looked down at my kohai.

Well, I see no reason I can't have plenty of fun with him. Even though I had my clothes with me, I decided to give him a surprise. A naked surprise.

I slipped up to him, grinning as his eyes fluttered in my direction. As usual, he doesn't even seem fazed. He fixed his gaze on me, at my flawless face that would never need make-up. My hair was back over my shoulders to reveal my magnificent chest. My figure was shapely and perfectly curved, my skin smooth and flawless.

"Do you like what you see, Ayanokouji?" I smiled seductively, placing one knee between his legs and leaning over him.

"Yes."

Wait... what? I blinked.

''Just looking at you makes my heart race.''

WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY AYANOKOUJI !?!

Is he possessed?!? How am I gonna find an exorcist in this school? Hmm... Possessed or not, I can't let this chance slip by.

"I am glad. I like to be watched by you. I am glad you find me beautiful... and I am yours, Ayanokouji." I drew ever nearer, my breasts hanging alluringly close to his mouth. "Take me as you like."

...

''Did you actually believe that crap?'' He rolled his eyes.

''H-Huh.??''

"Be gone thot!" He went back to reading his book as if the letters on the paper were more interesting than the beautiful naked girl on top of him.

''Oh... Your back to normal. What a shame.'' I exclaimed disappointedly.

I could've sworn I cracked him today. I know he wants to get laid. But he's not desperate either. I mean I gave him plenty of chances but he practically does nothing to me. What a weird guy.

Kiyotaka POV

Thank God she got rid of the Christmas present cosplay, a few more seconds of exposure to that, and I probably would've taken my chances with Fuuka.

Fuuka POV

I sat upright, giving him yet another view of my beauty in all its glory.

"Lust frightens you?" I observed.

"Not really."

"Then what? You're afraid you'll fall in love after one night of sex?"

"Sure why not." He dryly scoffed. This is probably the first time I have seen his eyes shine with amusement. Like the idea of falling in love with me is something he has no doubt will never happen.

"How old are you?"

"Almost seventeen."

"And no girlfriend? A virgin, I bet, yes?"

''Yeah—"

"I am beautiful, naked, and offering myself to you, bound to you for today, and you won't touch me because you find me troublesome. Is that about right?"

Ayanokouji just shrugged his shoulders in response.

''....''

Tch.. I don't get it. He seemed so into me before he went to the shower. So what changed? Is it because I'm no longer wrapped like a present. No... That's just stupid. I'm fully nude now for crying out loud. Int that like an upgrade.

Wait his mood changed after he came back from the shower.

Shower.....

"Oh...I get it," I said, softening my tone and tracing a finger down his chest. "I just realized why you lost all interest in me the moment you came outta the shower.''

''What are you blabbering about?''

I traced my finger further down past the waistband of his pants to give him a genuine rush.

''Haha.. You jerked off to me, didn't you!! That's why your sexual libido is down!''

''.....''

I nodded my head, trying not to laugh in exasperation. I might as well run sherlock out of business at this point.

"What?...."

"Don't worry Ayanokouji," I said pulled the sheets over us both, and curled up beside him. ''I don't mind. In fact, I'm flattered.''

"I didn't jerk off to you, Fuuka. In fact, I never even tried jerking off my entire life." He sighed.

''Aw.. Don't be shy... Wait what???''

''I'm a firm believer of #NoFap, the only way I'm ever nutting would be inside a woman.''

''.....'' I stared at him, my smile gone for the first time.

''How old are you again?''

''16'' He was back to reading his book. Not even looking at me.

''So let me get this straight. You want to sleep with a woman but you have zero sexual experience. Even with your own body.''

''More or less, yeah.''

I slowly slid off him, until I was laid down right next to him.

He never even tried masturbating.... so he has no idea of the dopamine of pleasure that comes with it.

Is that why he's so indifferent to my actions.

This guy..... Despite his mind being so fucked up, has the purest body I have ever seen.

That thought alone had me lying awake for hours, silently staring at the ceiling next to him. While he read his book, completely ignoring me.