Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ The Love Hina Heartbreak ❯ Kitsune's Lost Thoughts ( Chapter 15 )

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The Love Hina Heartbreak: Kitsune's Lost Thoughts
By
triviatrap1982

I do not own Love Hina.  It is owned by Ken Akamatsu

WARNING!  The following contains heartbreak, break ups, sex, and other Hentai scenes.  If this isn't your type of story at all, or you're too young to be reading this...turn back now.
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After Kitsune took a soak in the springs, she dried off, and got dressed  She wanted to just relax.  She yawned because she was quite tired.  The fox then went into her bedroom.  She slipped into a cream-colored, satin gown.  Her breasts were just perfectly cupped.  She lay in her bed, wondering exactly how things could had turned out.  She was quite tired from doing a lot of worrying.  She drifted peacefully to sleep.  Unaware of the dream that was happening.  That is...she went back to exactly when she met Keitaro.  Though things went a lot differently  That is...up until the point where he was being' chased by Naru.

"Quick!  Come in here!" She urged.  

"Right, thank you!" he said, there was little time for conversation, as she shoved him in the closet.  She also made sure to get his clothing.

"Where is that bastard?!" Naru raged.

"I dunno, I didn't see him," she lied through her teeth.

"I'm going to make sure he's punished!"

She raged and ran after a non-existent Urashima.  He then emerged dressed back up.  His heart was thumping like it was going to jump from his throat.  She then took him down, and made Su disable the traps.  Su was confused.  Haruka came in, and nodded.  She knew that Kitsune had used her brain...ranting and raving.  

"Naru, it's not nice to treat my family that way," Haruka said.

"He's your family?" Naru asked confused.

"Yeah, this is my nephew," she said bluntly.

"Oh...I'm sorry for any misunderstandings," he apologized.

"Well, you didn't know that the inn was converted," Kitsune said.  "we should had been clearer on that."

"Most definitely," Haruka said, "I think that we do owe you an explanation"

"What's there to explain, he's a..." Naru started.

"That's not an excuse to physically assault him," Kitsune warned.

"She's right," Haruka said, taking a drag from her cigarette, "he can sue."

"Oh...he's going to be our landlord?" Su asked.

"I will be, but I do need co-operation from everybody."

Of course the dream was definitely going well.  That is...until, he met Motoko.  That is...she came back...and was doing laundry.  She was unaware of what was going to happen.  Apparently, neither was Keitaro.  Naru couldn't do anything, since she got called out and stopped.  He went to the laundry room, to do some clean-up chores.  The Hinata is one of the rare places in Japan where there were an electric dryer.  Motoko had on a multi-colored top.  It was thin strapped.  She also wore white Capri pants.  She was doing he laundry, when Keitaro wondered in.  Kitsune was in the springs...and things got awkward.

"Sorry," he said, "I didn't know it was occupied."

"It's okay," she said, "Kitsune explained everything."

"Oh...I don't believe I know you,"

"I am Motoko Ayoama," she said bowing.  "I apologize for Naru, and Su...they have really over reacted."

"Apology accepted," he said, "I'll let you get finished with your laundry, I have chores to do."

"I will help you out," she then said.  The tone of her voice indicated that there was no room for negotiations.

"That would actually help me out a lot," he then said, "I would need a pair of hands here while I'm gone."

He then left her to finish her laundry.  After, about a few months...in the dream, everybody was getting along really well.  There was no jealousy, abuse, or anything.  That happened when Kitsune spoke up about the behavior.  Naru, knew that something was definitely going to be happening.  She decided to talk to Kitsune about it...at the dinner table...in public.

"Hey, you should go for it," Naru said sweetly.

"Hey, I barely know him," Kitsune protested.

"It's only been a few months," Naru smiled.

"That's true but..."

"Listen," she said, "I explained to him I'm not the right woman for him...and he really understands."

"W-well...I don't know," Kitsune said.

"Kitsune, that's up to you," Motoko said, "we are only people who need to work on our own relationships."

"I'm such a stinker!" Naru said, sticking her tongue out, "I forgot about that point."

"I'll think about it," Kitsune then said.

"Shinobu, I'll help with the dishes."

Kitsune then went to the manager's bedroom.  Keitaro was studying hard for the entrance exams.  He really didn't like that he failed twice over.  She decided to go over and give him some encouragement.  After he placed his study materials away, he saw Kitsune sitting there on his futon.  She definitely loved that he took everything seriously.  She also loved his artwork...and his photos.

"I didn't know you could do this," she said stunned.

"Oh," he said, blushing, "I got into photography first, and then I got into drawing."

"Well, it is all quite good," she said smiling.  

He didn't know what to make of Kitsune.  She did keep everything to herself.  She and Keitaro then talked for a while.  The night was still young, and it was quite warm outside.  There was one thing, he was wondering how everybody changed her tune.  Kitsune explained it'd be rude if they just attacked out of hand.  Then it happened.  The two kissed each other.  He pulled away, because it was something that was sudden.  

"Wow...um...that was quite...something," Kitsune said blushing.

"I didn't expect that to happen," Keitaro returned.

"It was nice..." she said.

"It was."

"Well...if it's alright with you..."

"I suppose you can spend the night," he offered.

The two then...well...they messed about.  They have kissed each other very deeply.  Kitsune, was rather happy since...she didn't have to do anything to get him to be with her.  She then unbuttoned her top, and just let it drop to the floor.  He was definitely surprised.  They definitely were huge.  She allowed him to kiss on the cleavage.  She gave a very soft moan.  She smiled brightly.  She definitely can teach him, and give him experience.  Even if for a once night stand.

"Keitaro...do you have a..." Kitsune asked.

"I do," he said, "they're in my desk drawer."

"Wow...so that's why you went to the pharmacy..."

"I'd get killed if I didn't practice safe sex!"

"That definitely is reasonable," she said smiling.

She unhooked her bra, and let it drop to the floor.  Keitaro took a note of how exactly where it hooked.  He also realized that some of them had front hooks, or were sports bras.  He definitely looked at her...and she definitely was foxy!  He then pitched a tent in his pants, and she smiled.  She went over to him...got on her knees, and unzipped his pants.  He didn't know they were being watched.  Su, even in Kitsune's dreams, loved to watch.  However, she decided to do it the low-tech way.  A hand drill...and a few fiber optic cameras...and monitors recording every angle...and even up close shots.  

"Oh my!  You're quite endowed!" Mutsumi smiled.

"Well...um...that runs through my family..."he answered blushing.

"Save some of that blood," she then warned.  He didn't get it.

She licked the shaft quite slowly.  Though...she knew that it wasn't going to last long.  He really didn't have the experiences.  The one maddening thing is that she woke up right when the dream was getting good.  She groaned out rather disappointed  She looked at the clock...and it was rather early.  It was about half-past four.  

"It must have been one hell of a dream," she said, writing everything down.  

She wrote down her entire dream in her journal.  She then also smiled.  Maybe, that's how she can let go of the past.  She decided she wanted to embrace Keitaro for who he is.  After all...they're both artists...and it's not too late for him to change majors!  She noted that he's taking most, of the requisite courses for photography, and art history.  She decided to make that known to him.  Also, she decided to make it known that she wants to have a shot with him.  She got out, and took a deep breath.  She'd have to wait until after her final creative writing class.  The nice thing about being a freelance writer, is that she can work anywhere.  She got dressed, and she waited until sunrise.  

"Kitsune, you're up quite early," Kanako said tiredly.

"Oh, I had a hell of a dream," she admitted.

"Was it a nightmare?"

"No, it rather was a discontinued dream."

"That sucks," Kanako returned.

"It was strange...me...and him..."

"How far did it get when you woke up?"

"Well...um...it got to..."

"Oh, stage one," she then nodded.

"Yes...I think that I'm being urged."

Kanako couldn't disagree.  She decided to let Kitsune do everything on her own.  Thankfully, her last writing class was going to be a short one.  She's been doing quite well for the courses.  She also, now, has a rather steady paying job.  The one thing she was missing was a steady boyfriend.  She wanted Keitaro to be that one.  She noted, that she couldn't force him to be with her, or anybody else.  Keitaro came down and he was ready to do his daily chores.  

"Keitaro," Kitsune said, "may we talk?"

"Sure," he said, "what's up?"

"Well..." she started, "I think you should change your majors...you're not bound to that damned promise anymore."

"I actually was thinking about that," he answered.

"What do you want to change to?"

"I'm going to change to graphic design," he then said.  "Seta and I will talk about that this morning."

"Also...I do want to go out with you this weekend..."

"I can definitely say yes," he said, "where would you want to go?"

"Well...I think we should go to a movie," she suggested.

"How about dinner before?"

"I would like that...I would like that at all."

She kissed him on the cheek again.  She would love exactly to prove herself to Keitaro.  Though, she still cursed that her dream definitely could had continued.  She looked over to Kanako who smiled broadly.  This was a rare time, the normally serious girl, wasn't so intense.  She made things a lot easier by returning back from that trip.  She also was getting ready for school.  As far as Keitaro and Kitsune were concerned, however, they knew to brace for disappointment if things didn't exactly work out.
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