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Keys to the Heart X chapters	By : Wrathkal Category: +S through Z > Touhou Project (T?h? Purojekuto) > Touhou Project (T?h? Purojekuto) Views: 18462 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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WARNING: The following chapter features scenes of sexual content.
This chapter was copied and pasted from the Keys to the Heart fanfic on FF, because some people didn't approve of blatant sex in their fanfics there.
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After dinner and a bath, I'm in my room, pondering a certain important matter, with Future Gazer in its small form next to me on the table. Just as I make yet another decision, I hear a soft knock at the door behind me.
"Ikuto~ I'm coming in~"
Without waiting for my permission, Yuyuko opens the door and comes in. Seeing me sitting at the writing desk, she floats over and drapes herself on my back.
"So, what are you doing?"
Ignoring the way she's breathing into my ear, I cross out one of the names I wrote down on the list in front of me. "Deciding where to go next."
"Alice, Keine, Reimu, Kaguya." Yuyuko reads over my shoulder. "Down to four now."
"Yeah." It's a bit hard to think, with the breasts being pressed on my back. "Yuyuko..."
"Yes?"
"Why are you here?" I ask without looking.
Her cool hand reaches down, clasping the hand that's holding the charcoal stick I'm using to write. I don't resist as she gently works my fingers open, before intertwining her fingers between them. Given all the time I've known her, plus that time when I came back from Eientei, I'm left with no idea what exactly she's trying to do here.
Go with the flow, I guess? I shiver as softness brushes over the back of my neck. But things are looking potentially bad here.
"Yu...yuko..." I gasp when her other hand comes over my left shoulder to slide down the front of the robe I'm wearing. "Wait... what are you..."
"I'm feeling hungry." She nibbles my ear.
Alright, now this has gone past potential! "Sh-shouldn't you get Youmu to fix you something to eat then?"
"But what I want only comes once in a lifetime." I feel her cool, ghostly breath tickling my ear.
You know what she means, dude. Besides, my uncooperative mind added, didn't you tell Youmu you liked Yuyuko too? Plus, this is a great way to actually get some practical experience instead of reading all those doujinshi (1) and lemons.
"Th...then when's the last time you ate that?" Wow, great question.
"Can't remember." Yuyuko licks at the side of my neck. "Maybe never. But I want it now."
Youmu, help! "Can't you get... Youmu to get it for you?"
"She's never had it either. But I think we should all share it." She pulls back a little, shifting her body to face the open door. "Right, Youmu?"
My blood chills over. "Youmu!?"
I try to turn, but Yuyuko's hold suddenly tightens, and with her body partially blocking me, I can't see Youmu at all. However, I do see Yuyuko's curves instead; her front is partially open, and when I look up, she's not wearing her usual hat. Then she lowers herself slightly and meets my eyes, and suddenly I forget about that icy feeling.
Smoky... like there's fire beneath... "Yuyuko..."
"I'll be having my appetizer now..." Her face approaches as she closes her eyes.
Reflexively, I do the same. A soft, gradually increasing pressure appears on my lips, and I feel something probing its way in between. It's an entirely new sensation to me, to be actually kissing someone. Or rather, to get kissed by someone.
"Ikuto." There's that chill again, as I hear Youmu's voice from my left.
Jerking my head back, I open my eyes to see Yuyuko licking her lips slowly, as though savoring the taste of me. Deciding to deal with the one I know instead, I turn my head around to... explain? Ask for help? All those thoughts fall from my mind when I don't see the green dress I expected, but pale white skin instead.
"Youmu..." Augh, I sound hoarse... wait, I don't think that's the sort of thought to-
"Ikuto." The white-haired girl lets me experience the same feeling that Yuyuko did.
Dizzy... can't focus... Compared to Yuyuko's, Youmu's kiss has more passion behind it. Tickling at my... ear... Yuyuko...
Youmu breaks the connection, and proceeds to pull my head against her chest. I'm distantly aware of Yuyuko's body slipping away, though the feel of smooth skin against my cheek and the sound of heartbeats threaten to drown all else out.
"Youmu..." I wrap my left arm around her, feeling nothing but bare skin beneath mine.
I feel a pull on my right. Looking around, I recall that Yuyuko's hand is still holding mine, as she's tugging me in the direction of the futon. When did they set it... My mind never finishes that thought, as Youmu pulls me up so the three of us can move over there, and I simply follow dazedly. As I stand on top of the soft material, Yuyuko turns and sends a glowing wisp at the lantern, extinguishing the flame and leaving the moonlight as the only source of illumination.
"Here." Yuyuko places my hand on her belt. "Pull on it."
I do so, and her already loose clothing slides off her without its last means of support. I stare dumbly at the large globes that adorn her chest, each tipped with a pinkish cherry. Feeling a pressure on my left arm, I look down where Youmu's holding on tightly. I feel like I should know the reason why she's acting that way, but the answer refuses to come.
"Show him your body too, Youmu." Yuyuko approaches and take the girl's arm, pulling her to stand in front of me. "Come on, lower your hands."
Her face an obvious pink even under the silvery moon, Youmu glances at me for an instant before turning away again. But slowly, the defenses erected in front of her body fall away, revealing her own assets. Though hardly comparable to Yuyuko's, they had some mysterious attraction to them, not unlike small peaches on the verge of ripening.
Reaching out with a shaky hand, I first touch her shoulder. Where my shaking starts and hers end, I do not know. But I continue, sliding my hand down until the resistance beneath it softens. Youmu flinches, but does nothing to stop me. Emboldened, my other hand moves to join in; an obstruction, when did Yuyuko come around to my side? Those smoky eyes again... I'm getting caught up too deeply... she redirects it into her own bosom, nestling my quivering palm against softness that matched its appearance. As if a signal was triggered, my hands begin to move together.
Youmu responds first. A small gasp, she quivers from the sensation, but the underlying tension lets me know she's fighting a reflex. For me? Is this sweet girl doing it for my sake? I have to recipro... recip... return those feelings... carefully, gently, explore the small mound... pay close attention to the sound... lightly kneading...
A moan on my left divides my attention again. What did I do then? Was it this? I heft the weight in my palm, and flex my fingers. She trembles, but nothing other than that. That wasn't it... a light stroking, followed by a firm but gentle squeeze on the middle. This time, she bends forward; it's good, but not the one I was looking for. So, I try a slow rotation, feeling the resistance increase with the pressure I'm exerting. There, a throaty moan, this woman with pink hair felt that.
My head keeps turning back and forth between the two, faintly registering the effect the sensation I was giving them had on their expressions. When I felt a slight point of hardness against my palms, I react by wriggling my hands lightly; both of them inhale sharply. Before I could do that again, they suddenly take my hands off and move in really close. Surprised by the sudden change, I put up no resistance as the taller woman starts kissing my collar, pulling at the neck of the robe to expose more of my skin. The slither of cloth against cloth around my waist tells me her partner is undoing the sash, and the sudden loss of tightness is followed by the feeling of cool air.
A warm hand wraps around my member, startling me out of my stupor. "Yo-Youmu! Wa-ahmmph!"
"Mmm..." Yuyuko's eyes have a predatory spirit in them, as she mashes her mouth against mine. "Deeper..."
She's got my hand. This time, she's leading it downwards, wrapping it around her, and placing it on her ass. Reflexively, I squeeze it, and her other hand pulls on my head harder, as she forces her tongue against mine. Down below, hands are stroking, rubbing, caressing... it feels practiced, yet the technique seems rough... Panting as I come up for air, I reach down and grab one thin arm, pulling the girl up to me.
"Ikuto." She calls out a name I feel I should know... "Ki...ki-kiss me."
Is Ikuto my name? But I don't doubt that she's calling for me. Leaning down to compensate for our difference in stature, we reform that connection shared between us earlier. My hand slides into the small of her back, and I pull her in. At the same time, I feel her fingers lock behind my head and exert a force to draw me forward. Yes, we both want the same thing, and are working together for it.
Something rough and wet scrapes across the sensitive tip, making me jerk. It travels in skips, making its way down the shaft until it reaches near the base, then suddenly going back up in one swoop. Groaning, I break away from the girl who smells of plants and steel , my legs weakening under the assault. Then warmth engulfs the upper half, followed by a suction that grows in magnitude.
"Yu...yu...ko..." I gasp, feeling the pressure alternating between strong and light.
"The main dish is prepared. Youmu."
Her last word is a command, and Youmu gently pushes me down onto the futon. Unable to fight their teamwork, I just lie back and observe the best I can. She steps across, and stands above my erection with her hands covering the area between her legs.
"Ikuto." Youmu calls that name again."L-look at me..."
There. She's revealing the part that was always tagged with a black bar in the books, actively spreading it open with her fingers so I can see inside of her. It's more cute than beautiful; the sparse silver strands around it make the pinkish interior resemble something like a picture frame. Slowly, it descends, until that flower contacts the tip of my member.
"Do it, Youmu." Yuyuko whispers.
It slides into her roughly, with the sensation of something tearing; the girl emits a long, harsh grunt, hugging herself tight as an unmistakable redness wells up at the point of our connection. I have to... hold her... Sitting up, I impulsively wrap my arms around her, murmuring unintelligible words into her ear as her warm flesh flexes around me. Bit by bit, she relaxes, and the squeezing slows in rhythm. The time that passed between the initial penetration and her relaxing seems to be shorter than it should be, as it feels like barely ten seconds before she pushes me free of her.
"I love you, Ikuto." She gasps, placing her hands on the sides of my waist and pushing herself up. "I love you!"
I open my mouth to reply, but find it filled by something else. Firm hands clasp my head, and something hard is supporting my shoulders as the hands press my head against the chest of their owner. It feels natural to do so, and I begin licking and sucking on the stiff teat in my mouth, listening to the moans of appreciation that arise. At the same time, the warm pressure around my lower half is moving; cycles of ascending and descending that grow progressively faster, coaxing some primal force out from within me.
"Ha! Nn! Ah! Ah! Ha!" Youmu's panting speeds up. "Ahhh! Uhh! Ah, ah, ah ah ah AH-AH-AH- NNNNGGGGGGHHHHhh!"
The entire length of it suddenly contracts, making me groan as well. I feel fluid forcing its way through my sensitive length, rushing out of me to fill up the space within the girl atop me. Spent, she suddenly keels forward into my arms, making dread flash through me. Soon though, I realize the young woman is fine, though breathing a little quickly. For a few minutes, the three of us stay in that position, the only movement apart from our breathing is my tongue flicking across the nipple of the woman. Eventually, I decide to move.
Moving carefully, I shift her body around so that she's now lying on the futon, and withdraw from her. Apart from a few gasps and moans, she shows no other response. White milky fluid runs out of the hole between her legs, a testament to what I've done.
"Let me have my taste now." Yuyuko draws my attention by putting her leg over her gardener's body, exposing her flower to me as she straddles Youmu. "I've waited long enough."
Curiosity strikes me then; reaching out, I start off by running a finger down the middle of that pink tuft, feeling the wetness that was seeping out from within. She wriggles at my touch; it's much more sensitive than her nipples, I realize. What about the inside? This time, she flinches when I dig my fingers deeper, penetrating into a warm tunnel that contrasted the cool temperature of her body. Her reaction varies as I try various movements, but the strongest happens when I hook my finger downwards and drag it along that side; she trembles all over, emitting low keening cries as fluid drips out from the slit.
"Hurry..." She turns her head and looks at me, pleading with her eyes. "Hurry..."
Obliging, I line my still-hard length with her entrance, and push forward. It goes easier than the one before, but there's the same tearing sensation present, and I hear her growl as I push my way in deeper. With her urging, I don't rest like I did before, but proceed to move my hips back and forth right away. Every time I thrust forward, she gasps, until I lose it and bend over her, moving faster and faster with my head near hers, listening to her erotic cries as I pound away furiously. The pitch goes up even higher when I bring in my hands to work on her breasts, squeezing and groping them to drive her crazy with the sensations.
It's... close... nearly... just a bit... more... Then the pleasure takes over and freezes my body, leaving me immobile while Yuyuko trembles beneath me, experiencing the same feelings as Youmu did while my seed fills her up inside. She's holding back... I realize. Just a bit mor... and she'll go... over the... edge... Stiff points brush against my fingers, and I automatically grab and squeeze them.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!" Yuyuko shrieks, before going limp and collapsing down onto Youmu.
I pull out of her and look at the sight of two holes leaking with my semen. I shouldn't leave them like that... Gently, I lever Yuyuko off, putting her next to Youmu. Sitting back on my heels, I admire their pale, sweaty bodies, how their respective chests rose and fell as they breathed the air of the moonlit night. We were done; I was spent and the two of them were out cold. Bit by bit, my breathing slowed down as I cooled off.
Better close that door or we'll all catch a cold. Forcing myself up, I stumble over and slide the door shut. Ah... the light's gone now... have to be careful not to step on them...
Suddenly, the whole world started shaking around me. Huh? Did I... overdo it?... Despite my fighting, I go down on one knee, and everything starts to turn, followed by a rushing in my ears that wiped my vision into darkness.
(1) Doujinshi are fan-works, which Touhou is famous for. There are lots of all-ages ones, but there are even more For-Adult-Only ones.
Whoo, finally finished this one. It's much harder to write such scenes compared to the usual ones I've put out already. Needs the right mood and stuff to get the creative juices flowing (excuse the obvious innuendo)
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