Chapter 11 Heat [S]

This chapter contains smut, you have been warned.

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"Tsubaki-san."

"Yes?"

"Isn't this a love hotel?"

"It just looks like it."

"No no, it clearly says Love Hotel right there!"

Kousuke pointed at the sign on the wall above the counter. Right after they got off the bus, Tsubaki suddenly said she wanted to take him somewhere, without explaining much. He hadn't thought much of it at the time. In hindsight, she had been making strange faces during the ride, but he had simply found it funny and didn't say anything.

Maybe that was the warning sign. He tried to sneak away while she was speaking to the receptionist, but her hand was firmly planted on his shoulder, and he was forced to give up. Kousuke panicked internally. 'Is she mad at me or something?!'

Sure, he had enjoyed teasing her—but he knew when to stop. Still, he couldn't figure out why she would bring him to a place like this. As she pulled him into the elevator, his thoughts were a chaotic mess. Even with his genius intellect, he couldn't come up with an escape plan. It felt like his rational side had abandoned him, leaving only the devil on his shoulder.

"Tsubaki-san, if I did something to make you angry, I apologize."

"..."

"I was lying about the stamina—I actually get exhausted really easily!"

"Oh no, my legs are giving out~ See? I can't walk anymo—"

Tsubaki didn't respond. She simply dragged him by the neck when he collapsed to the floor, feigning weakness. It was too late. She had already shut down her mind. When she unlocked the room and went inside—locking the door behind them—Kousuke was left standing there, stunned. Then she pushed him onto the bed, her breath shaky and quick. He could see her pupils turning heart-shaped.

"It... It was your fault for bringing that up. Now I can't stop thinking about it!"

"Tsubaki-san, this is a crime!"

"...Hehehe, not if I silence you properly~"

"That's a villain's line!"

"Please take responsibility, Kou-kun~"

Her hungry, lustful gaze pinned him in place. It was like a lioness eyeing a helpless, juicy steak. Her breathless voice echoed in his ears, pleading yet commanding.

Before Kousuke could even form a reply, she was on him. Her lips crashed against his in a bruising, desperate kiss. Her tongue invaded his mouth before he could blink, swirling, tasting, claiming. He felt his resolve beginning to crumble, self-control slipping through his fingers.

If she wanted this so badly, then fine—he wouldn't hold back anymore.

He grabbed her waist and flipped them over, pinning her beneath him on the bed. She was breathing heavily, cheeks flushed a beautiful pink, hair splayed out like a halo around her. His eyes wandered across her body, soaking in the sight of her clad in sinful black lace lingerie. It barely concealed anything, instead highlighting every sensual curve.

"Come on, don't make me wait~" Tsubaki whispered with a needy, almost pleading tone as she caught him staring.

He grinned wolfishly and sat up, pulling off his shirt and tossing it aside. Her hands were on him instantly, tracing the lines of his abs, exploring the hard muscle under smooth skin. He hissed at her touch, his cock twitching in his pants as her fingers roamed.

"It's so hard~"

He leaned down and kissed her again, deeper and more passionately. Meanwhile, his hands reached around her back, unclasping her bra with practiced ease. A gasp escaped her lips as cool air hit her heated skin, her nipples hardening even further.

He wasted no time, diving down to take one into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the stiff peak.

"Mm, ahh~"

Her fingers tangled in his hair, gripping tight as jolts of pleasure shot through her. Kousuke could feel her squirming beneath him, her thighs pressing together in desperation. His hands slid down, slipping under the lace of her panties to feel the slick, throbbing heat of her core.

'Fuck, she's soaked.' He rubbed his fingers through her folds, teasing her clit with slow, deliberate circles and gentle pinches. Her body began to tense, her breathing hitching as she neared climax.

"A-AAAH!"

Her scream of pleasure filled the room as she came, her juices flooding his fingers. He worked her through it, not stopping until she collapsed against the sheets, panting and trembling.

As she lay there, chest heaving, skin glistening with sweat, Kousuke paused to admire her. The way her breasts rose and fell, her hardened nipples begging for attention, her curves barely contained by what little lingerie remained—it was all too much.

"You're so sexy, Tsubaki."

"Mmm, you too~"

Her delicate fingers danced across his chest, trailing down to the waistband of his pants. Kousuke's cock throbbed, straining against the fabric, desperate to be freed.

She slipped her hand inside and wrapped her fingers around his shaft, stroking him slowly. He groaned, hips bucking instinctively into her grip. Her thumb teased the leaking tip, spreading pre-cum along his length.

"Let me taste you, Kou-kun. I want to feel you throbbing on my tongue before you throb inside me."

She tugged his pants down, freeing his thick erection. Without hesitation, her lips wrapped around the swollen head, her tongue flicking at the slit. Kousuke moaned deeply as she took him inch by inch, her mouth hot and wet.

Her head bobbed rhythmically, taking more of him with each pass. He threaded his fingers through her silky hair, guiding her gently as she suckled him. The wet, obscene sounds only heightened his pleasure.

"I'm almost there!"

Just before he climaxed, Tsubaki pulled back with a lewd pop. Strings of saliva connected her swollen lips to his shaft. She grins up at him with a wicked, seductive smile, her eyes gleaming with mischief and lust.

"I'm ready for you, Kou. I need you to fuck me—hard and deep. Fill me up until I'm dripping with your seed. Claim me. Make me yours completely."

She spread her legs wider, her soaked sex twitching in anticipation. Kousuke felt his cock pulse, the tip red and leaking as he lined himself up.

He didn't hesitate any longer, positioning the swollen head of his cock at the entrance of Tsubaki's virgin pussy. Kousuke could feel the scorching heat radiating from her core, her slick folds quivering against the tip of his shaft. With a grunt of pure male satisfaction, he started to push forward, watching in awe as her impossibly tight walls stretched and strained to accommodate his considerable girth.

"Nnngh! Aah! I-it's so big...it's splitting me open!" Tsubaki cried out, her back arching off the bed as he slowly but inexorably penetrated her untouched depths. He could feel the exact moment when he breached her hymen, the delicate barrier giving way with a rush of hot, sticky blood that coated his plundering cock.

Kousuke didn't stop, continuing to drive forward inch by throbbing inch until he was finally, blissfully sheathed to the hilt inside her. He paused for a moment, savoring the exquisite feeling of her silken walls fluttering and clenching around him, trying desperately to adjust to the intrusion of his sizeable manhood.

Tsubaki whimpered and moaned beneath him, tears of pain and pleasure streaking down her flushed cheeks. "Aah! It hurts...but it feels so good too! Don't stop, please don't stop!" she begged, her hips rolling and undulating against Kousuke, trying to take him even deeper.

He leaned down to capture her lips in a searing, dominant kiss, swallowing her cries of ecstasy as he began to move. His hands gripped her waist tightly, fingers sinking into the soft flesh as he started to thrust into her with deep, powerful strokes. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room as he pounded into her mercilessly, his heavy balls slapping against her ass with each brutal thrust.

Tsubaki wrapped her long, slender legs around his waist, locking her ankles at the small of his back as she surrendered herself completely to the relentless pounding. Her nails raked down his back, leaving red lines of pleasure-pain in their wake as she clung to him desperately, lost in a haze of sensation.

"H-harder! Fuck me harder! Ruin my pussy with your cock!" Tsubaki screamed, her voice raw with lust and need.

He complied with a growl, snapping his hips forward with increased force, the bed creaking ominously beneath them as Kousuke fucked her with wild abandon. He could feel her starting to tighten around him, her walls beginning to ripple and quake as her climax approached.

"Kou-kun! I'm… I'm going to… AAH!"

Tsubaki's breathless voice rises in pitch, her body tensing as her peak fast approaches. Her pussy clenches down on his pistoning cock like a vice, the velvety walls rippling and fluttering wildly as her orgasm crashes over her.

The sensation is overwhelming, and Kousuke feel his own release surging forth, his balls drawing up tight as he near the point of no return. With a roar of pure, primal ecstasy, he bury yourself to the hilt inside Tsubaki's spasming sex, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he erupt.

"Fuck!"

Thick, hot ropes of his seed gush forth, painting Tsubaki's inner walls white. Her womb greedily drinks in every drop of his essence, her body shuddering with each powerful spurt. He continue to grind against her, extending both his pleasure and hers, until the last weak spurts dribble out.

Panting, Kousuke collapsed onto the bed beside Tsubaki, both of them slick with sweat and bathed in the afterglow. She curled into his side, her head resting on his chest, listening to the rapid beat of his heart. His arms wrapped around her protectively, a small, satisfied smile tugging at his lips.

Tsubaki's voice was soft and dreamy, her expression glowing with warmth. "That was... incredible. I never knew it could feel so good to be with someone like this. I'm so glad my first time was with you, Kou-kun~"

As their breathing slowly returned to normal, Kousuke stared up at the ceiling, letting the moment sink in. The way her body had responded to his, how they moved in perfect sync—it all spoke of something deeper, something unspoken. It felt like fate had tied them together.

And yet, even basking in the afterglow, he knew this was only the beginning. Their relationship was still fresh, untested. There would be challenges ahead. Love was never easy—not lasting love, at least.

But looking down at her peaceful, radiant face, seeing the adoration in her eyes, Kousuke felt something shift inside him. He was ready. Ready to face whatever might come. As long as they were together, he knew he could endure anything.

Because in her arms, he had found something he hadn't even known he was missing—a part of himself he would never let go.