Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ Keitaro Almighty!!! ❯ Keitaro's army of dishes/ Super Television! ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Okay chapter dos…have fun! ~There is a Lemon in this chapter. You've been warned
Naru paced nervously around the lobby while Mitsune, Motoko and Su sat on the couch. “He should have been back by now!” Naru exclaimed. She once again went to check the front window.
“You DID hit him pretty hard.” Mitsune muttered as she took another sip of her sake. Naru whipped around.
“You're not helping Mitsune!” her anger quickly turned back to worry. “Baka probably got lost or something.” Shinobu walked in through the kitchen.
“Has Urishima Sempai returned yet?” she read the faces of the others in the room, and knew that he had not. “Where could he be?”
“He could have gone to get some food!” exclaimed Su as she jumped up from the couch towards Shinobu. “Is dinner ready Shinobu?” Shinobu nodded slowly.
“Yes…but I think we should wait for Sempai to get back…” Naru scoffed.
“If he isn't going to drag himself back, then forget him. Let's go eat.” Naru marched out of the room towards the kitchen. Su quickly followed. The rest of the group followed suit, while Shinobu stayed to look at the door. Motoko put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
“Don't worry, Shinobu. He'll come back. He always does.” Shinobu looked up and smiled at Motoko, then followed her into the kitchen. The very second they had all left the room; the air ripped open, dropping Keitaro onto the floor. He hoisted himself off the ground with the scythe, then brushed himself off. I'm definitely going to need some practice. His thoughts were interrupted by the scuffling sound of feet.
“Keitaro? Is that you?” Naru yelled as she made her way towards the lobby. Keitaro started to panic. I can't let them see this thing! He thought. Umm, scythe go away! Keitaro clapped his hands. To Keitaro's astonishment, the scythe disappeared with a crackling noise. Naru walked into the lobby, closely followed by the others. “Keitaro! You're back!” Naru ran over and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Keitaro turned a deep shade of red. I should disappear more often! Naru soon realized what she had done and released him. “Sorry…” she whispered, also turned red. Shinobu quickly ended the endeavor.
“Um, dinner is ready!” Keitaro looked up from Naru towards Shinobu.
“Great! I'm starving!” the group then filed into the dining room for some dinner.
After and uneventful dinner, Keitaro had offered to do the dishes. He stood at the sink, working on a smudge on his plate. Wow, what a day! He thought to himself. I still can't believe that I got Grim's powers! Hmm… Keitaro made sure that no one was around, then turned his attention to he dishes. “Alright!” announced Keitaro. “Dishes don't usually do themselves, but I think we'll make an exception tonight.” Keitaro focused on the dishes, then snapped his fingers. Instantly, the dishes began to float out of the pile and into the sink, where they cleaned themselves. A smile spread across Keitaro's face. Why should I stop there? He thought. “The rest of this kitchen could use a cleanup too!” Keitaro ordered. “Get to it!” with another snap of his fingers, the brooms, mops, dusters, and everything else in the kitchen began come to life and clean the kitchen. Now thoroughly enjoying himself, Keitaro got up on a nearby stool and began to conduct the live appliances. When the appliances were nearly done with their tasks, Keitaro heard footsteps coming closer and closer to the kitchen. Quickly, Keitaro ordered everything back to their original positions, then hoped over to the sink and grabbed a dish. Just as he grabbed the dish, Naru poked her head in the doorway.
“Keitaro, can I talk to you… wow!” she was taken aback by how spotless the entire kitchen was. “How did you do all this?” she asked raising and eyebrow. Keitaro shook his hands.
“Oh, I just worked fast is all! What was is you wanted to talk to me about?” Naru blushed a little.
“Keitaro… I just wanted to apologize. I didn't mean to hit you so hard.” Keitaro put down the dish and turned to Naru.
“Oh, it's okay Naru. It didn't hurt that much.” Keitaro rubbed the back of his head. “Listen, Naru, I…wanted to ask you something.” Naru looked at Keitaro attentively.
“Yes Keitaro?” Keitaro looked into Naru's eyes and began to feel light-headed.
“I-I was wondering if y-you would want to… I don't know…G…Ahhh!” he was cut off as Su jumped out from in the lobby and dropkicked him into the wall.
“Keitaro! Is there any dessert?”
Keitaro lay in bed, mentally kicking himself. How could I have let that one slip?! He fumed. I had her right there, and I let her go! Now she probably thinks I'm a coward or something. Suddenly, an idea popped into his head. Show me what Naru Narusagewa is doing! Keitaro pointed a finger at his television. I shot of red light sprang from his finger and into the T.V. which then flashed on. Sure enough, there was Naru lying in her bed. Keitaro sighed. It looks like she's sleeping. Ill just… his thoughts of turning off the T.V. were forced from his mind when Naru stirred in her bed.
“K-Keitaro…” she groaned. Keitaro turned beet red. She's dreaming about ME? He got out of bed then sat down close to the T.V. listening intently. He watched as Naru's eyes slowly opened. She sat up in her bed and rubbed her eyes. Her voice could be heard perfectly through the television. “Damn, it was only a dream.” She whispered. Keitaro froze. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. She actually WANTED to dream about him! He leaned even closer to the screen. Naru threw her blanket off and lay back down in her bed. “Why couldn't I finish the dream!” she hissed angrily. She then closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Oh well.” Slowly, her hand made it down to her pajama bottom. Keitaro's nose was now bleeding all over his floor. Back on the screen, Naru slipped her hand under her pajama bottom and began to rub her womanhood. She let out a small gasp, but continued. Keitaro could feel his member begin to bulge against his own pajama bottoms. He almost subconsciously began to stroke it through his pajamas. Meanwhile, Naru had begun to slip her middle and pointer fingers in and out of her womanhood. Her other hand worked its way toward one of her supple breasts. She let out a soft moan. Keitaro couldn't bear it any longer. He reached inside his pants and began to rub his member. Every moan from Naru made it twitch with pleasure.
“N-Narusagewa…” he whispered. Keitaro and Naru both continued to stimulate themselves until they reached their peaks. Naru squirmed on the screen.
“Keitaro, I think I'm going to…ohh.” She pumped her fingers faster in and out of her spot while her other hand groped her breasts. Meanwhile, Keitaro was close reaching a climax. His had rubbed up and down along his member faster and faster. Suddenly, it twitched, signaling the coming flood. Naru too was about to reach a climax. At the same time, Keitaro and Naru climaxed. They both let out a small gasp, as not to wake anybody, then fell limp on their beds. As Keitaro fell backward, the magical connection with the T.V. was broken, and it switched off. Both Naru and Keitaro were so exhausted, that they were asleep within seconds.
Well, that's chapter two. Hoped you all liked it. See ya in chapter three!