"Ugh!" Kyousuke grunted as he regarded her in his memory, his face skewing slightly as the pangs of that one fateful event ran through his mind again. He had been a fool, to be sure, to let that event go by without even a word, well... maybe one word, but most definately not the one he had wanted to use at that time.
He had just been sitting there, trying to herd Hikaru into giving up, at least while they were in Ayukawa's house when Madoka herself came strutting out of the kitchen and actually propositioned him! What was he to say? What was he to do?! And with Hikaru RIGHT THERE!! Hell, she didn't even seem to mind! Who knows what could have happened that night if he hadn't been... if he hadn't been such a damn ninny!!
'If only I'd been more aggressive!' he chided himself as he stared into his reflection in the mirror, his mind turning back to that beautiful sight of Ayukawa's luscious breasts before him. "Aggressive...", he mumbled to no one, "eager..." he continued as his forehead began to bunch in malign intent, "hentai...."

Ayukawa stood at the the gate to her yard looking up to her house dolefully, her mind going through the motions of the day. She hadn't seen Kasuga all day, and she couldn't help but wonder if the events of the night before last had anything to do with it. She was drunk when it happened, that was true, but she could still remember ever single little detail, and she was sure that he could also. "Mmmm..." she grunted as she moved up the steps to the front door, her eyes narrowing worriedly. Dammit! She knew how he had reacted to that kind of behavior, Hikaru was always falling all over him, and he always chose to ignore it. No wonder he had gotten up and left after her shameful display. Now, she was no better than the grade-sevener that hounded him day and night to no avail. She could almost see her chances of ever having a relationship with him fall out of her reach.
She sighed heavily as the thought came to mind. 'No more Kasuga.' her mind tormented her, 'No more beautiful days at the AaBaCaBu. And more, no more 'un-dates' in the park.' She might as well admit it now, she had lost him, and to what, to her nature. She winced as the thought penetrated into her soul, her hand fumbling with the key.
She couldn't bare this, not now, with the end of the school year coming, and finals and the annual visit with her parents, and the extra hours she would have to put in at the AaBaCaBu to even get a chance at going to Okinawa with Hikaru. All she had ever had to look forward to was seeing Kasuga. His smile made her feel alive, young, and fresh, like she could accomplish anything as long as he was at her side. But that, even though she wanted it more than anything else she had ever known in her lifetime, was, as had always been, out of her reach.
She had to face the facts of the situation. Kyousuke, no matter how much she wanted him, was Hikaru's by right, and had been for some time. She didn't know why she harbored these feelings for him, most especially now, when she had made such a fool of herself in front of him, and Hikaru. 'Oh well,' she told herself firmly as she pushed open the door to her home, letting only one sigh release from her lungs of the many she felt she needed to use, 'it's better this way.' After all, she couldn't just take him away from her best freind. That would be, well... something Sayori would do.
She straitened herself firmly, tossing her bag absently on the couch. She was in no mood to be 'neat' today and headed for the kitchen to quell the small rumble in her stomach, her mind not letting go of the troubles that haunted her.
She opened the door to the refrigerator, her eyes scanning over the meager ammount of food that had kept through the week. She had really felt like shopping of late, and what was left of her modest groceries was not much to speak of. She grunted, leaning over further into the refridgerator trying to find something that looked appetising when she felt a slight quiver run through her body as she felt a pair of hands graple at her bottom, pulling her to the figure behind her with a grunt as the two bodies met.
She yelped aloud and turned about quickly, her hands reaching out for the first thing that came to them, then swinging it about, aiming for the intruders head in one stiff 'TONGGGGG'!

Kyousuke woke slowly to a gentle buzz ringing in his ears. His head pounded heavily sending shoots of pain through his entire body as he struggled to remember how he got this way. He pulled his eyes open, bringing one hand up to his forehead where it felt like the pain originated when a femanine voice cut through the humm in his ears, "Sit still!" she chided, pushing his hand back down, "You've got a nasty bump there, and you surely don't need to aggrivate it by moving around!"
Kyousuke looked up, giving in to the gentle motions that she gave his arms, letting his hand fall back to his side as the images before him became slowly more focused, "Ayukawa?"
"Un." she nodded, her eyes still inspecting the large bump on his head as she padded at it with a damp wash cloth, trying to contain her excitement and her anger all at once. She couldn't stop replaying the moment in her head as she sat there, looking down at him, remembering how it felt to have his manhood so close to her, another shiver going strait up her spine at the thought of it, causing her to push a bit too hard at the mammoth sized bump on Kyousuke's forehead.
"Ouch!" Kyousuke responded reprovingly, pulling his head away from her abuse then paying for it with another jolt of pain, "Mmmm!"
"I told you not to move!" she chided as she pulled his head back into her lap, beginning to dab at the bump once again.
"Hey!" Kyousuke complained, "Take it easy!" his mind swinging in the pain her quick movements produced.
"Serves you right!" she retorted softly, yet with firm tones, "You scared me out of my witts!"
"Gomen." he replied, pulling back slightly, "I didn't mean to." then deciding that being a pitiful excuse for his behavior.
Kyousuke cringed back, his eyes regarding her warily as she stared down at him, her eyes set in firm slits as she regarded him, then growing softer as she began to giggle, then laugh aloud, "That's okay," she began, Kyousuke begining to relax once more, "I'm sorry too.", then showing her a slight smile as her laughter began to infect him as well. There was no way she could denigh it. She had enjoyed the feeling of him behind her, and wished for it to happen again, although she knew in her mind that could never be.
Their laughter choked off to a drizzle, then nothing but smiles showed even though Kyousuke could still feel the extreme pain that jutted through his mind with the beat of his heart. He grunted, but only slightly, not wanting to break the moment any more than he already had.
"Oh," Ayukawa replied to his almost inaudible complaint as her eyes darted back to the bump on his forehead, "that must hurt something awful!" She grimaced woefully, her eyes filled with compassion as she thought quickly, "I'll go get you something for the pain."
"Eh?" Kyousuke replied, then continued quickly, "That's okay, don't worry about it," squeezing one eye tightly shut against the pain that jutted through his skull, "I'm fine."
"B.S. and you know it." she replied, sticking her tongue out at him playfully, her mood obviously changed from the hour before. She couldn't help it. She always felt like this when Kyousuke was around. "Now," she began, carefully transferring Kasuga's head to the throw pillow at the end of the couch, "you be good and don't go anywhere. I'll be right back." emphasizing her remarks with a stern finger.
"Hai!" he agreed merrily as his eyes picked up what little he could see of the beautiful curve of her breasts, his head not hurting so much as the blood drained away from the injury. He gulped heavily as she regarded him sternly, then turned away with a smile, his eyes moving slowly over her form to her velvet curved buttocks hidden beneath the pleated skirt of her school uniform, his throat becoming slightly dry as he watched her walk to the kitchen.
She dissapeared behind the doorway, her heart light and her eyes a bit brighter for once as she pulled her mind through what had happened, remembering with detail every inch of his body against her. Even the feeling of his head in her lap, so close to the centre of her heat set the fires inside of her blazing. She crossed her fingers comically and hoped that he could not feel the heat from where he was. It just wouldn't do to get all worked up, or, 'Oh god!' have him worked up. That would almost be a crime!
"Whew!" she breathed, fanning her face quickly as she opened the cabinet before her, searching for the Ibuprofen she kept for those days when she felt rather... well, bitchy and tried desperately to keep her mind off what had happened, and what she wished she would have *let* happen. But there was no sense in thinking about it now, or so she told herself as she pushed yet another pill bottle out of her way, her body still tingling to the memory him against her. She could swear she could feel him now.
"Ayukawa..." Kasuga whispered from behind her, his hand about her waist, his ever growing manhood pushing firmly against her bottom through the tough fabric of his trousers.
She took in a quick breath, her eyes snapping wide as her ears picked up the sound of his voice, her body sizzling with jolts of electricity as she felt him push against her. She gasped for her breath, pulling herself away from him and spinning about to face him fully, her eyes on his.
He looked to her, her hands clenching the counter behind her, her eyes lost in indescision as he moved closer to her, his body burning heavily with pure, unrefined lust as the two felt their bodies mesh, pushing her backside against the hard edge of the counter. She gasped heavily as he leaned down, pushing his lips to her kneck, then letting his tongue trickle along the line of her jaw, up only so far, tehn to dart back to the very edge of her ear, letting but the tip of his tongue play along the border of her lobe. She pushed a quick breath from her lungs as she felt his hands rise to her body once more, his manhood pushing itself firmly against her through the fabric of her dress, her own hands taking their own initiative as even her mind was lost in what to do. 'What about....' she raved to herself, trying desperately to recall the name of the girl that edged at her mind, but it was no use, she was caught within the reality of her own desires as she raised her hands to his hips, then up along the lines of his back, searching along the soft fabric with her nails for some inlet to his very skin.
He bit down hard at the bottom of her lobe, taking it heavily within' his teeth then releasing only slightly to grate the edge of his teeth against the tender flesh of her lobe as she cried out softly. Her breath jagged as he moved his hands slowly upwards, moving under the cover of her blouse, letting his fingertips trail against her almost velvet skin. "MMm!" She grunted aloud, pushing her chin down into her chest, trying to find some way to deal with the emotions that crouded her mind leaving her defenseless against the onslaught of his, and her passion. She rasped in a quick breath as she felt his deft fingers move slowly over the line of her breasts, her eyes squinting tightly shut against the surge of heat that shot through her giving fuel to the fires that burned throughout her that she could not denigh.
"Ahaug!" she cried aloud as she felt his right hand move slowly over her left breast, teasing at the already perked nipple that lay trapped within the restraining lace that covered her bosom. Her nails dug in deeply into his back as she felt his tongue quiver slightly at the feel of her breast forcing an empassioned grunt from his lungs as he tugged masterfully at the back of her hair with his left hand, pulling her had back as he rippled his tongue along the line of her throat, then up, over her chin to her lips.
Her breath heavy, her eyes still squeezed tightly shut at the now painful lace that constricted her chest as she began to feel the intense desire that his tongue brought to her as it rounded her open lips, then delved deeply into her mouth, forcing a muffled groan from her lungs. "MMu!" she squealed, sending her right hand up into his hair to push his mouth to hers as her bosom jutted to his chest of it's own accord sending tangible ripples through his body, flaring her own passions higher.
"Aaa!" she cried, breaking the kiss with one final lick of her tongue leaving a slight string of saliva between their lips as proof of their passions as she pulled her chest away from him, letting him squeeze firmly at her breast unadorned by the problem of his chest to hers as her hands pushed at his body, moving round to his chest to pull the button down shirt that covered his chest open in one quick blast of strength.
"MMm!" he groaned, feeling the presence of her body against his, the heat of her centre so close to his swolem member as she pushed her hips down slowly as she placed her hands flat upon his chest. Her lungs filled heavily with the breath of her passion as she opened her eyes to the sight of his bare skin, her hips now moving in a slow time against his manhood as she searched his body slowly with her nails, scraping a trail of heat around his body, and upwards, sending her nails mercilessly into his shoulders.
"AAhh!!" he screamed aloud, his eyes quinting tightly shut as she smile menacingly at him, her tongue beginning to round the border of her lips as he teased at her nipples throug the rough lace of her bra, his left hand moving slowly down from her hair to find the clasp at her back, then releasing her from it's restraint with one quick movement, sending a slight jiggle through her perfect breasts. She took in a quick breath as she felt the her boson quiver slightly within the reaction of his movements, letting the bare skin of her breast fall into his hands. She quivered slightly at the thought, her breath becoming more harsh and dry by the second as she began to explore his chest with her tongue and mouth, sending her teeth and nails into his skin again and again, a smile born of passion springing across her features as she felt his reaction.
He squeezed at her breast heavily, knotting the fabric of her bra in his hand, pulling it away from her breasts to the leave them bare to his will. He moved his left hand down her back slowly as he felt her tongue quiver about his nipple forcing his hands to close convulsively about her body, pulling her away from the counter behind her. She bit down heavily on his nipple sending a yelp from his lungs as she eased her teeth back softly, massaging the injured mass with but the tip of her tonge. His hands moving slowly over her body, pulling the back of her dress slowly upwards with his left as his right palm trailed lightly over her hardened nipple forcign ripples of excitment through her body.
"Aaahu!" she squealed aloud, releasing his nipple from her grasp as her nails dug deeply into his back forcing a jolt of ecstatic pain through his entirety. She writhed slowly against him as she tried desperately to catch her breath, his hand now but one peice of fabric away from her arse sending bolts of lightening strait through to the centre of her heat as his fingers played with the base of her bottom, pushing the fabric between her buttocks. She squirmed slightly to the new, and wonderful expeirience as he pulled at her top, clawing it up, over her head.
"Mmmnnggg!" she cried as she bit down at her bottom lip, pushing the blouse from her head and shoulders, down onto the floor shere she knew she would soon be. She leaned to him heavily, pushing her arse into his hand as her cheek rested against his chest, her hands now clawing at the front of his shoulders as his hand moved back and forth behind her, his righ hand searching her left breast methodically. "AAhum!" she groaned again, pulling her lips shut as she slid down his chest, her legs unable to support her under the weight of her passions, letting her bottom slip from his grasp as the rough fabric of his slacks rubbed against her cheek, his manhood sending painful vibrations through the heavy cottons to her jaw.
"Aoh..." she breathed heavily, her eyes pulled shut against the quiver in the depth of her as she felt his manhood pulse against her face, so close, yet muffled by the fabric. He shook heavily, his eyes wide as she turned her head, letting the soft skin of her face rub up against the length of his manhood.
"AAha!" he cried aloud, his hands grapling for someting, anything to hold onto as she forced her head upwards to gaze at him, her eyes glistening wickedly as the thought came to her mind.
"Mmmm..." she smiled, her hands moving upwards along the inside of his thigh to rest at the very border of his pants. "Do you want me?" her voice teased as she deliberately nudged the edge of her chin against his manhood, sending a multitude of quivers up through his body to the very depth of his soul.
"Un!" he nodded furiously, forcing his head down to look directly into her eyes as his hands began to play gleefully in his hair, his face contorted in shock as she grinned up at him, her hands pushing into the protection of his pants, pulling the first button open as she pushed her tongue upwards agianst her upper lip. "Ohohoho..." he sighed, pulling her hair back gentley with his hand as the second button opened, then the third, then the last, leaving him protruding from the gash in his boxers as she pulled her tongue about the border of her lips.
He breahted a shuddering sigh as his head lolled back, his entire body caught in the tense anticipation of what was about to come. She leaned forward slowly, letting the fingers of her left hand curl about the width of his manhood as she touched her lips lightly to the very head of his thundering manhood, suckling only slightly as she pulled her lips back, then opening them wide as she took him in, pushing her fingers deep within his boxers along the crevice of his sacks. She pushed her head forward, tilting down slightly as she took more of him in, then lolled her head back, sucking heavily at his swolen manhood, her mouth stretching to accomodate him, not letting her teeth scrape against the line of his sex. She pushed herself forward again, feeling the tip of him scrape slightly against the back of her throat, sending slight jolts of pain through her mouth as she suckled at him, pulling her head back.
He moaned aloud, his hand pulling heavily at her hair as she moved forward again, taking him in a bit less as her throat complained even then, then sucking heavier as she moved back, her tongue rippling across the tip of his member. He quivered within the wake of her ministrations and pushed slightly as she drew him in again, sending himself slightly further down into her throat causing her to gag slightly as she reached the base of her descent, making her teeth come down slightly within the risidual pain that sounded through her throat.
"AAhh!" he cried aloud, his mind caught in the wave of exquisite pain that rushed through his body, sending his passions only higher as she pulled her head back, then forced it down again with help from the pull of his hand, sending him yet further into her mouth, moaning heavily at the feel of the head of his sex pressed heavily against the base of her throat.
"KKhck!" she choked, her body beginning to burn hotter in the odd pleasure of the newfound pain as she felt him enter the tight inlet of her isophogus. She pulled in a breath, her nostrils flaming as she pulled her head back, sucking ever harder as she felt his body begin to quiver with the coming of his need, her own flowing freely with the juices of her lust.
He gripped heavily at the back of her head, his fingers entangled within her hair, then releasing within' a moment as he felt his need reach the brink of his tolerance, forcing his hand to massage the back of her head as she licked at the very tip of his sex. She gripped him firmly in her hand, her body now buzzing of it's own accord as she placed gentle, suckling kisses about him, her mouth tinged with the taste of his their first taste of a climax not yet begun. She lolled her head back, gazing into his eyes as she dragged the tip of his sex against her throat, then down along the valley of her breasts as she moved upwards to meet his waiting lips.
His hands flowed down her body slowly, his eyes wide with the immenence, yet distance of his, and her climax. Her hands trailed upwards to the border of his boxers, then pulled swiftly down, sending a jolt of pain run through the entirty of his body as her lips met his, leaving him bare to all who would see as she suckled at his lips, urging her body closer to his as his hands moved down over the rise of her breasts, across the valley of her stomach, then down slowly, to squeeze gently at her buttocks, pulling her to him.
He lifted her up, meshing their bodies together as her feet left the floor, then, with slow, purposeful steps, moved forward to place her gently on the countertop, her legs spread wide to him. He moved his head slowly down, letting his hands roam slowly about her form, teasing at her nipples as his tongue played across her breasts, then down ever so slowly to her naval, letting his hands push her skirt up about her hips. He pushed the skirt upwards, holding it high abover her waist as he let his tongue play about the border of the french-cut panties that she had chosen for the day that were now soaked through. His hand trailed down slowly, leaving only one to hold the skirt in it's place as he prodded her sex with the other, his tongue wipping about the the border the the fabric, then delving one finger deeply into her sex through the fabric of her panties, forcing a muffled scream from her throat.
He breathed heavily, her hands now in his hair as he prodded at her sex again and again, forcing the audible proof of her passions through the air to his ears as he took her panties within his teeth and pulled relentlessly downward, letting his finger slip past the fabric and into her wet centre. She bellowed clear and loud as he pentrated her, her panties now past her knees as he pushed yet another finger into her, then twisted it about inside of her, forcing yet another cry from her empassioned, abused lungs.
He let the panties fall to her ankles, and slowly pulled his fingers away from her, leaving a trail down the inside of her left thigh as he gently spread her legs to him. He moved his tongue upward slowly, crossing to the inside of her right thigh as he raised his head to look to her, her eyes filled with the plea that her body now sounded, "Now!" she cried, her voice intense as he moved upwards to meet her lips, halting only slightly to tastet the sweet juice of her passion for him.
She thrust her tongue down his throat, tasting for the first time her own sweet essance as he pushed his body between her legs, his hands gathering her buttocks as he pulled her to him. She pushed her hand down between them, grappling at his manhood as they left the counter, poising his member to strike as she herself felt but the tip of his sex enter her sending a jolt of sweet pain rippling through her body.
"Oho!!" she cried aloud, her body alive with the fires that engulfed the both of them, her mind caught within the flagrant passion that encaptured her mind and soul as he shifted his hips upwards to meet her, forcing more of him inside her as she felt the excruciating pain of resistance inside of her. He gritted his teeth as she leaned to him, her own teeth wrapping round his bottom lip as he pushe once more, breaking the seal of her childhood, forvever changing who she, and he was. She let out a scream born of utter pain as she felt the flesh trickle down along his sex, then pulled her body to his, shifting him inside of her as she did so and let out another scream, yet this one born of pleasure as she moved about, forcing a quiver through her body, only intensifying the quick ecstasy of the moment further into her as she rocked to her side. He cried aloud, joining her in their chorus as they began to move in rythm, the both of them working their hips in time as he penetrated her again and again, deeper and deeper, letting burn the bonfires of passion that raged throughout the two.
She cried aloud once more and leaned back to grapple at the counter with one hand as the other dug mercilessly into the skin of his back, forcing a grunt from his lungs as they rocked back and forth, his body thundering wildly inside her, and hers quivering likewise as they shared their passions.
He thrust once more, deep inside her, feeling her cover him completely, forcing a shreik from her as she arched her back to steady her balance, the muscles within her sex beginning to figit uncontrollably with the coming of her climax and his as she pushed herself up off the counter to cling to him desperately, letting the jolts of pure pleasure rumble throughout her entire body.
"Aaah!" he grunted aloud as he felt her shift, then pulling his hips back in utter agony, forcing a stifled scream from Ayukawa. He thrust into her again, then deeper again, but that was it, he could feel it, he was on the brink of his control. He could take no more.
He pulled back for one last thrust as she clenched down tightly, screaming aloud her ecstatic pain and pleasure as her entire body rocked within the wake of her climax. He thrust into her, his body surging with the regret of not one more second as he let loose inside of her, his entirety aghast at the feeling of his release.
"A.." Kyousuke huffed, "Ayukawa." his body limp as he struggled with what energy he had left to place them easily in the recliner that sat vacant by the kitchen door in the living room, Ayukawa clinging heavily to him, exhausted in her own right as she tried painfully to steady her breathing.
"Ka... suga-kun." she huffed a reply, pulling herself off his member and cuddlign down into his lap. "Why did we," she paused, pulling in a heavy breath, "wait this long?"
Kyouske smiled slightly, his eyes shut to the worries that had haunted him so recently and poised himself to answer, his lips leaving a slight kiss on her forehead as the buzzing returned to his head, his mind dismissing it quickly, then betraying his own peace as the door creaked open.
The two shot upwards, their eyes fixed on the door before them, "HIKARU-CHAN!!"
"SEMPAI!" Hikaru bellowed, her eyes fierce as she regarded them, "What are you doing here?" then moving her gaze to Madoka, slowly taking in the scenery as the two began to brew excuses, "Oh! Strip poker!" Hikaru cried, a bright smile run rampant on her features as she bounced into the couch, "Can I play?"
(insert standard pratfall - End of fantasy)

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