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Minato had it pretty rough lately. It was one thing dealing with all his responsibilities as a member of SEES. But there were all those nightly visits from the strange child Pharos. His teammates were discovering all sorts of new things about themselves and how all this supernatural mumbo jumbo even came to be. And he still didn't know what to make of Igor, Elizabeth and the Velvet Room. Fighting demons in the Dark Hour was actually a good time by comparison. He just wanted to live a normal life again.
He was agitated and didn't even what to think his role in all this was. Things were still odd between Yukari and Mitsuru, Junpei had been standoffish towards him, and he still didn't know much about that Shinjiro. At least Ken was normal. Minato hoped the reason that Pharos kept on visiting him was because he was a weird kid and not that there was something off about him personally. If that wasn’t the case, then that would mean that dog Koromaru was more normal than he was.
Minato had been resting in his room at the Gekkoukan dorms. It was a nice night for once. There were no Shadows to deal with, no trips to Tartarus. He figured he would turn in and get himself some shuteye. It had been too long.
As he was closing his eyes, his mind went to that weird state of pre-dreaming slumber. He had all kinds of weird thoughts, he heard some strange sounds, but he pushed it aside. Part of him was unnerved that Pharos would show his face again, the kid had a habit of doing that. He had dealt with the Dark Hour last night and stayed in that tower a little too long. Tartarus had that effect on people. If that kid showed up, he would flat out ignore him and that would be it. Right now he just wanted to lie down and konk out early.
But things wouldn't go that easily. He thought he heard his door being opened. He shook the thought out of his head, it couldn't have been real because he had locked it. Right now, he just wanted to concentrate on sleeping for real.
But as he was resting, he heard a knocking on his door. He ignored it, thinking it was Koro pawing at the door to take him out for a walk because either Shinjiro was sulking and glaring at everyone, or Junpei was staring off into space at one of the girls like a creep. And if it wasn't Koro, it probably was either Akihiko or Mitsuru wanting to talk to him about something.
“No way,” he thought to himself. “Not studying tonight and not dealing with any bullshit. Tonight is Minato Night.”
He smiled and turned in.
Then he heard the door actually open up. At first he just thought it was a figment of his imagination. He heard the unmistakable thud of his door being shut. This time he did look up. He turned on the lights, intending to give whoever it was a piece of mind. Only for him to stop as soon as he saw who it was.
“Yukari?” he said. “What are you doing here?” He was still a little agitated and groggy, all he could see that it was her.
“Can we talk?”
He saw that she was holding a kitchen knife. So that's how she got in here, he thought to himself. In hindsight, it was kinda obvious that something so simple could be used to open up this kind of handle. Doing what she did wasn't the best way for building team morale. Anyone breaking into the rooms of Mitsuru or Shinjiro would have gotten it good, Akihiko was a tough guy but still nice enough to let you down easy, and Junpei was just agitated. He wondered how he should find the words to tell her to come another time.
But as his awareness returned, he saw what she was wearing. She was only in a small little tanktop that rode up her midriff and some little panties. Her chest was a little smaller than Mitsuru's, and if he had to judge, she was more cute than sexy, but she was still oh so very desirable.
She had a more lean and lithe body, athletic. Not plump and voluptuous like Fuuka or Mitsuru. But there was no denying he was getting hard in his pants.
He forgot all about his agitation. Forgot all about finding the right words to reprimand her too. He swallowed a lump in his throat.
“Sure...” he said, just staring at her. He was seeing Fuuka at the moment and everyone at the dorms knew that, but after the revelations about the Kirijo group, he couldn't say no to her. Especially not with the implications that were going on in his head.
“I need a friend,” she said, setting the knife down and sitting down on the opposite of the mattress from him. He knew she couldn't hurt him that easily with a dinky little kitchen knife, but it still set his mind at ease.
“Yeah, no kidding,” he said. That was anyone's honest assessment of the current situation about what was going on behind the scenes. But it was as much about that as much as it was about how he felt looking at her in her underwear.
“I know I didn't come off that good back at the beach but...” She turned to look at him and got closer. “You really mean a lot to me.”
“You don't say.” Those weren't just words. He had known her for several months, she was the first one who he met from Gekkoukan who wasn't a weird little ghost boy or someone currently with his head up his ass over nothing like Junpei was now. He liked how this one was going down. He leaned up further to look at her closer.
She got on the mattress with him. She crawled on all fours so that their faces were only inches apart. He could see her desire, her need, her desperation. She never looked so beautiful and so vulnerable with him.
“I want to say that you really mean a lot to me!” Her voice was so jubilant and high in the confines of the room. He didn't know what to say to such raw excitement, it was so much more awkward than when they had both snapped out of the spell at that love hotel. “And I...I like you Minato. I want to prove it to you.”
She nodded a little, and leaned forward. He didn't shy away from her cupping his cheek. Didn't mind when she kissed him either. It was their first kiss and it was sparking a fire inside him. He knew he should have pushed her away, he was currently going out with Fuuka.
But at the same time Yukari was looking good and he had yet to do anything serious with Fuuka just yet.
It started gentle at first, rubbing their lips together. It was in that sort of fast and desperate way that spoke of too many wanton desires. He could only begin to match her pace and just as he was getting used to it, she would try something else like pulling on his bottom lip with her teeth or sneak in a little bit of tongue.
He could feel her small breasts on his chest through the blanket. No longer a passive participant in this encounter, his arms wrapped back around her, holding her slim waists. In that position, he got himself extra cozy and moving his hands lower, cupped her slim and tight butt.
Apparently she liked that because she giggled a little bit. That relieved him a bit. He was half expecting her to snap at him for some small slight and grabbing her ass unannounced would have been just the thing to do that. He relaxed and fondled her butt as he pleased.
She sighed with euphoria and it thrilled him. A hand found his crotch, his member barely protected by a pair of boxer shorts, and massaged his member.
Damn, this really is Minato Night! he thought to himself. He was getting so hard. She stopped kissing him, a thin line of spit barely visible in the small moonlight, and she looked down in the direction of his bulge.
“It's so big...” she whispered. She pulled the covers down and saw the lump in his undershorts. She smiled. “I um...I haven't done this before, so...”
And she's a virgin too? Nice! In a cheesy gesture, he took her hand and kissed it. He didn't mind how she blushed on the spot, Yukari could be rough and unpredictable, but when she was sweet she was like a little kitten.
“I have,” he said, trying to sound as slick as possible. That wasn't a lie either. He already gave it to Chihiro a month ago. So many things were going right tonight. He wasn't even afraid Fuuka might come in and discover his misdeeds.
He stopped trying to contend with her passion when she wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and lay herself on top of him. but they both wanted way more than just that, for totally different reasons. Soon they were opening their mouths and coiling their tongues around each other. He grabbed her bare shoulder and threw her down so that she was right next to him.
By now, the two were hungrily kissing each other. He moved his hands up her little shirt and felt her breasts for the first time. As expected they were a little smaller than he expected for a girl with her more athletic build, but that was fine, right now he didn't care. After that incident with The Lovers shadow, a part of him regretted not going all the way with her in that love hotel. Now he was looking to get over that in so many ways.
Her nipples were already hard. His fingers probed at them and she moaned sweetly through their kiss. She pulled her face back from his and he kissed all over her neck. She held onto him, encouraging his lustful advances.
He moved so that he was over her and she was lying on her back. His tongue invaded her mouth again and his hands mauled her little chest. Now with their positions reversed, she was at his mercy. While they were going on at it, a hand snuck down to her crotch and he wedged his fingers in between her pussy lips. She squirmed in their kiss but he didn't stop one bit, only stopping the speed he was fingering her. She was still writhing under him but her whimpers sounded so delicate to his ears. He stopped kissing her and looked at her flushed face in the moonlight.
He grabbed the hem of her shirt and tried to take it off. In a typical Yukari move, she pushed him back. But then she took it off herself, revealing her bare chest before him. She looked away blushing realizing what she had just done and hoped he liked it, and he kept pressing her nipples in with his fingers causing her to whimper lightly.
“Get yourself all wet for me,” he said. “And then I'll make you feel just right.” She looked at him nervously and then he pinched a little harder on her nipples with just the right amount of pressure. She sighed softly in pleasure but when she just sat there without doing anything, he increased it just slightly enough to stop short of actually being painful. Then he released his hold again.
“Um, o-okay...”
She did as he ordered and jammed a hand into her panties. Her fingers entered into her moistening snatch and played with her clit, as he continued stimulating her chest. She had fantasized about Minato so many times and now it was actually coming true.
He was enjoying her dominance over her so much that he almost jumped up in his skin when he felt her directly grab his meat. All this action had been getting him hot and bothered, but he was so wrapped up in playing with her body that he failed to realize just how hard up he really was. He gasped from her naked palm on his hard cock.
She realized just how much something so little got to him too. His hand hadn't left her chest but his practiced touching of her chest wasn't as focused as it was before. Still holding his member, she took the hand that was stimulating her pussy earlier, grabbed the rest of his penis too. He made an undignified grunt this time. It was bad enough having her jerk him off but that second hand was slippery and wet with her juices. She stroked his shaft with that one while massaging the head of his penis with the other.
He moved and pulled down her undershorts to her naked womanhood. He could see her damp pubic hair, the moistness around her vagina. How puffy her vulva was. He tested her reaction by slowly inserting one of his fingers inside her. She uttered a long and jittery murmur, and he took it out just as slow. He licked the wetness off his digit. She tasted as fine as she looked.
All pretense of foreplay was gone. Minato moved his head down to her pussy and licked up the puffy slit, not yet sticking his tongue in there quite yet. He couldn't help but get a whiff of her snatch too. Smelled just as good as she tasted. He was hard, but with her at his mercy, he wasn't here just to get a nut. He wanted to destroy her.
He ate her pussy out in earnest. Yukari was already sensitive, but totally unprepared for his tongue stirring hard and fast inside her snatch. She grabbed the sheets under her so tightly that her knuckles were turning white and her body was thrashing all over the place. Minato was unconcerned with that, only holding her hips and eating her out.
He felt her cum on his tongue. Her walls tightened and released on his tongue and the taste and smell were stronger than ever. Her wails were getting louder and he clamped his hand onto her mouth to keep anyone outside from hearing them. Her tongue nervously wigged on his palm.
She wasn't the only one feeling it. He was itching for some action himself. Unable to take it anymore, he grabbed her hips and shoved himself inside of her.
Yukari had gotten a bit of a smile on her face from beating him off and getting her pussy eaten out. She was already turned on but every single moment his tongue flicked inside of her, all she could think about was how good his meat would feel inside that pussy. But the instant he was inside her for real, she shrieked from it. It was the first real penis that was inside her and she loved it.
He couldn't get enough of it either. She was so damn tight and wet on his cock, and he had to grunt for several seconds. He couldn't believe her walls were clinging to him so badly.
This really is a fucking virgin pussy!
Her stamina proved to be better than his in those initial moments as she was small little movements on him. Not really getting into it, just little humps to make it easier for her. As good as he felt, Minato couldn't begin to imagine how much more agonizing the ecstasy was for her. But as lively as she was, his stamina was still stronger by far. He grabbed her hips and moved her forward as far as she could go on his prick.
He was pumping inside of her well and good. But as time went on, she began getting more active too. With her taking an active role in it now, he grabbed her small chest again and massaged her breasts more forcefully than before. He was already grunting with every push he made inside of her, and now every time he moved his fingers on her nipples, her moans also sounded more and more like a bitch in heat.
He sped up the pace, he was losing it. Yukari knew it too, and held onto him tighter. The two looked into each other's eyes, she looked helpless and needy and he wasn't much better, gritting his teeth from the pressure of being inside her. He started panting and making high pitched moans as the inevitable feelings of euphoria were washing over him.
Minato would have pulled out, but she held onto him a little harder than he expected and he was unable to escape her. He spurt right into her needy hole and she bit her lip to keep her voice from escaping as she sank into the unmistakable sweetness of an orgasm. Her leg which she used to steady herself around him became loose and her body was wracked with shivers. She lay there and stared up at the ceiling, trembling all over with his cum pouring out of her snatch.
He wanted more. He grabbed her and got her up to be on all fours. She looked at him a little irritated, she was still thinking about that time they fought the Priestess Shadow on that train, but he didn't care and jammed his dick right inside her anus. She whimpered a little bit from having a cock inside her ass for the first time.
He was gentle at first. She was so tight and he could tell she was a little shocked. But holding her shoulders, he quickly picked up the pace. Yukari was flummoxed at feeling his dick inside her ass for the first time, it wasn't just getting her anal cherry popped that surprised her but his stamina too. He had cum so much inside of her and yet he was still big and hard.
And he had stamina to spare. He slowly picked up the pace, both for her comfort and his pleasure. A weary smile graced his face when he saw her moving back with him, and he reached an arm behind to grab his head, encouraging him in this lewd act. The two closed faces faces and, sticking their tongues out, pressing them together in a lewd and depraved kiss while he continued fucking her ass.
While they were going at it, Yukari was fingering her cum soaked cunt with her other hand. She was getting faster too, and with the way they were going at it, their whole relationship was reflected in their fucking. So nasty and so passionate for each other.
But he wanted it way more. Picking up the pace, he pumped inside her butt faster than ever. Unable to hold her composure anymore, Yukari snapped her head back and touched herself more feverishly than ever while he fucked her. She was moving her butt back on his hips with every thrust between them.
But she really was a virgin. Already having done so much before, Yukari only let out a weak whimper of her former love cries. She wasn't a match for his penis earlier and now after getting fucked so hard, it was the only thing she could feel. It wasn't as good as the pounding she got in her asshole but it didn't hurt either, her whole body was so blazed over with euphoria. After awhile, she felt an unconscious sort of bliss settle over her as she let herself be rammed by him.
His hands were on her small tits again. He wasn't twisting her nipples anymore, just feeling their volume in his hands. Hardly a big guy himself, his hands were still large enough to fully massage her breasts. She just settled into it as she moved herself as best she could to accommodate his rapidfire pace.
She was trembling from his ramming her. A weird naughty feeling was filling up her vagina and she moved back with his thrusts. It was nothing as chaotic as how frisky she was with him earlier, but she wasn't just taking it either.
Not that that would last for long. Minato's penis was plenty sensitive after fucking away her virginity, but no amount of experience could prepare him for fucking a fresh ass after a fresh pussy. He became just as erratic as her, pumping her at weird motions. He was losing it.
He came again, releasing just as thick a load inside her asshole. She weakly whined from the sheer pleasure, both her holes were filled up to the brim with cum, and she never felt more appreciated. Even as he was continuing to pump inside her butt, releasing the last of his cum.
Finished, he flipped himself over and laid on his back.
He pulled out of her and fell back onto the mattress. She did too, they were both panting. Both of her holes were oozing with his spooge. Then he gave one final command to her. “Clean me up Yuka-tan...”
His voice wasn't as strong as he liked. But she obeyed him to the letter. There wasn't any attitude this time. She just got on her knees and crawling on over to him, took his phallus into her mouth. He sighed happily as her wet tongue cleaned his dick of all her juices, not complaining one bit. He looked at her blonde head of hair just working him. He couldn't have asked for a better finish to this night.
He made one final weak nut into her mouth and she swallowed it no problem. When she was finished, they both lay there together. He was groaning, a sign of both his overwhelming ecstasy as well as how he felt like he was going to pass out any second. His vision was so hazy after such an unexpected and amazing bout of sex from Yukari. Time felt so hazy that he didn't really know what was going on anymore, and the two just lay there, taking it all in, covered in so much of each other's sweet juice.
Sometime later, minutes, maybe hours later, he felt her kiss him on the cheek and then she left, slumping along with every step as she did so before she heard the door open up and close back up.
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