Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ The Love Nest ❯ The Love Hotel ( Chapter 13 )

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or licenses to the Love Hina universe. This story contains scenes of violent and sexual situations. Thank you and enjoy.

Haruka could only guess as to what her handsome young relative was thinking of her as they walked up the steps to the entrance of the hotel. They had spent the rest of the day shopping and seeing the sights once he had finished dealing with the many appointments he had made for the day so that he could remodel the Hinata grounds

Dinner was held at a very expensive restaurant and Keitaro had started to complain but she held him to his promise to let her spoil him.

During their meal the conversation centered on the girls back at the Hinata. How he was feeling about each of them, his upcoming marriage and so forth. Occasionally she let little hints slip about what she truly had planned for him this night, but true to form he didn’t get the picture until the taxi had let him out and he was standing on the steps to the hotel.

Love hotels were a dime a dozen throughout the city, but this hotel was different. It was not only extremely confidential; it was also the most exclusive one in the Tokyo area or any of its suburbs.

Quite a few of her friends (although she didn’t have many to begin with) would shun her outright for her even planning to seduce this young man tonight, much less going through with it. The only woman she knew who wouldn’t be shocked was Ki Tanutanaka who regularly bragged about the pleasure it brought her to service the sexual needs of not only her two sons (one of them still in high school) but those of her fourteen year old twin daughters. She liked to claim that she kept their sexual needs met so it could allow them to concentrate on their schooling, or so she’d claim.

When they arrived at the front desk Haruka deftly produced her credit card and presented it to the elegantly dressed woman at the desk. “Good evening Ms. Urashima,” said the lady with a knowing smile on her face. “Welcome to the Eastern Star. What type of accommodations will you be requiring this evening?”

“We will be requiring a room with a full bath and nothing smaller then a queen size bed. Also if you do not loose that snide look off of your silly face I will be forced to write Mr. Fuluyastu, the owner of this establishment and let him know that he has a desk employee, whom it seems does not understand the need for discretion. Just what made you blurt my name like that anyway ms?”

“Ms Tuluki ma’am and you have my word that such misconduct shall not be repeated.” The desk clerk stated nervously as the bright smile she had pasted on her face vanished suddenly.

“Good. Now what room are we in please?”

“Room 315 Ms. the elevators are around the corner and down the down the hall to the left. Your room has a full balcony. What time are you checking out?”

“10:30 sharp. Wake us up at 9:30 if you please.” And with that Haruka quickly swept around the corner with a blushing Keitaro trailing in her wake. When they finally got to their room Haruka quickly swiped the card and went inside. “Now get in there and start getting cleaned up. I have some phone calls to make.

Keitaro went into the furo and set the taps to fill it with clear hot water. Once the onsen was full he got a bucket out and was about to soap himself down when he heard Huruka’s voice behind him.

“I am doing the washing tonight Keitaro.”

He nearly jumped out of his skin when he turned around and saw her keeling there wearing what appeared to be the powder blue robe she had purchased earlier and not much else. “I told you, tonight was my night to pamper you. But if you truly object to me being in here with you I can always wait outside.” Huruka said as she blushed slightly.

“N….No I don’t mind.” He stammered “But do you really want to wash me? I mean I am your nephew. So wouldn’t it be improper?”

“Keitaro let me explain something to you. You have seven of the loveliest girls in all the city of Tokyo waiting for you to show them just how much you love them.” Huruka said as she held Keitaro by the chin to keep his gaze firmly on her eyes. “Those girls want nothing more then to please you. Even though you have all had some pretty intense arguments at times, each of them loves you unquestionably, for now. But I tell you now that if you make them continually wait to hear it that love they feel for you may diminish until, one day it vanishes all together.” She released him and stared at the floor between them. “A day you definitely won’t want to remember is the one day that you realized that you had a chance to share your love with so many girls who loved you so completely and you let the chance to return that love slip through your fingers. I know from experience what it feels like to be ignored by the man I once loved. But now I was lucky, because even though our relationship didn’t work out we managed to remain close friends. But the fact is when such a thing happens usually, it ends very badly. The fact is, the ones involved in the relationship end up despising one other most of the time. This is the solution you must come up with. I fear for you because even though love is the most potent healing force known to man, it can also be the most destructive one as well.”

“I know Haruka, it worries me as well, but the only thing I can do is handle that problem one day at a time.” Keitaro said, his voice shaking.

“Good. Now relax and let me wash you down. You better get used to it because more than one of the girls will want to give you what I am going to be giving you this night.”

Haruka then took the bucket and poured a steady stream of warm water over his head. When she was satisfied that he was wet enough she picked up the sponge and poured a generous amount of the new soap she purchased for him onto it. She worked it into lather; she then brought it to her nose for an experimental sniff. Noting the deep, woodsy but not overpowering aroma she congratulated herself on choosing a sent that matched Keitaro so perfectly.

Then taking a deep breath to steady her nerves Haruka began by taking slow strokes on his upper arms. Then she moved to the tops of his broad shoulders and down his back. She thought about the circumstances that had brought her to this point in time and thanked the fates that she could be here for this. Abandoning the sponge she began to take great pleasure in running her soapy fingers over the taught muscles of his chest and down the flat plain of his stomach to his waist. She swallowed heavily as she had to pause for a moment and bring her breathing back under her control. When she resumed Haruka was still blushing slightly, but she felt she could continue with her plans without further attacks of impatient longing. Picking up his left foot she started rubbing lather up and down the front and back of his calf and thigh. She closely monitored the expression on her young charges face as she continued washing his leg. When she thought the time to be right she allowed her hand to stray across his flaccid member. When she saw a slightly startled expression cross the younger mans face she quickly withdrew her hand and began to wash his other leg.

Once again she kept after it all the while watching his expression for any signs of alarm or displeasure. But this time when she started fondling his torpid member she did not take her hand away when she saw his eyes bolt open and his gaze lowered to meet hers.

For what seemed like an eternity they looked into each others eyes. Then some unknown understanding passed between them and Keitaro shifted his position slightly by leaning back and spreading his legs a little farther apart. An eternity seemed to pass when until, once again, he raised his eyes to meet with hers. Then after what seemed like an hour he nodded his head signaling he was ready for her to continue.

First she started by gently fondling the sack containing his testicles. She rubbed each of them between her thumb and fingers. Haruka had played with a man’s genitals before, but never before had she gotten so excited form doing it.

She felt the pace of her heart start to quicken as she started to run her fingers up and down the length of his rapidly engorging shaft. She traced her fingertips over the pattern his veins made just underneath the taught skin of his now rock-hard phallus. She began to feel the fluids that had starting dripping from her own sex as she circled the shaft of his pulsing erection and began to stroke it up and down. When she saw a large drop of clear fluid appear at the purple head of his cock she knew that it was time to stop, for the time being.

As she slowly rose to her feet she happened to glance down at the puzzled expression of the young man stretched out on the floor in front of her. His expression changed though when she arched her back and allowed the robe she was wearing to slip from her graceful shoulders to fall into a pool of fabric at her feet. Then she waited for his expression to change again.

Keitaro’s eyes seemed to swell to the size of dinner plates. He knew that this was probably the most important night of his life; he just couldn’t understand why something like this was happening to him. The only thing he knew was he just wanted to keep his hands from shaking.

Haruka laughed silently to herself as she watched his reaction. It truly made her feel wanted for the first time in her life to see a man who’s only thought at this moment was his desire for her. It had been several years since anyone had shown this much attraction for her. She watched her young charges prick throb visibly at the sight of her nude form. She then turned around slowly and bent over to display her shapely buttocks to his heated gaze. When she looked between her legs she found she had to swallow heavily to remove the lump in her throat when she saw his heated eyes locked upon her posterior.

Swallowing hard again Haruka slowly got down and knelt in front of him. Lifting her arms she gently each side of her reddened face so that their eyes met. Smiling softly she took another deep breath and said.

“It’s your turn to wash me now darling.”

Keitaro nodded dumbly and fumbled with her soap and sponge in his haste to comply with her request. In his short life he had never suspected that he would get a chance to do this with such a beautiful and willing woman. And probably would never see a chance like this happen again.

Haruka finally managed to snap him out of his reverie when she lifted a shapely ankle and placed it under his nose. Rotating her foot she said softly.

“Start with my legs, please?”

He nodded his head once again and started rubbing the soapy sponge over her foot and ankle. Slowly he worked his way up her calf to her slender thigh. When he reached the top of her left leg and was about to start rubbing soap on her sex she gracefully raised her right one as a signal she wanted him to wash that one now. He began to repeat the process he had used on her left leg and was feeling rather frustrated at not being able to touch the bare skin of this gorgeous woman caused him to drop the sponge. When he looked up and saw the smiling expression on his aunt’s face when she just smiled and nodded for him to continue on from that point with his bare hands. Keitaro thrilled at the silken texture of her skin, he took his time running his soapy hand up and down the length of her shapely leg. This time when he reached the top of her thigh he looked up with a puzzled expression on his face, he just wasn’t sure how to continue from here.


Haruka found herself laughing inwardly again at the look on her closest male relatives face. She knew he really didn’t know what was coming next but the pained look of confusion told her that he desperately wanted permission to continue. Slowly she lifted both legs slightly above her head, which to her delight gave Keitaro a wonderful view her pouting nether lips, and turned herself around so that her back was now facing him. Looking over her shoulder she saw that his face had once again taken on a rather heated look, like a match ready to catch fire. The again she pleaded in her softest voice.

“Wash my back and arms now… please?”

Keitaro’s mind turned to jelly at this request and he once again placed his hands against her soft and glowing skin.

He was honestly trying not to think about what was happening. Here he was naked as the day he was born washing the woman that, for all intensive purposes, up until now he had known as his aunt. But now… now he didn’t know why but he was thinking of her as something quite a bit more. He just couldn’t get his befuddled mind to consider what that was yet. He was washing her arms for the second time when Haruka once again snapped him out of his daze when she leaned back against him and said sweetly.

“There are two sides to every woman you know.”

Keitaro swallowed and started running his hands in tight circles of the flat plains of her stomach. He then started to rub his hands slowly up the sides of her ribs but found himself unable to continue when he brushed the sides of her breasts.

Haruka smiled at his hesitation. She knew for a fact that he had never been this far with a girl before, not even Naru had allowed him to go this far with her yet. She then quickly yet softly grasped his and guided his shaking hands to cover her breasts. When his fingers finally rested against the soft mounds she allowed herself to moan aloud in pleasure. It felt so good to have his soap slick hand covering her mammaries.

Keitaro thought that he had finally gotten his quivering hands to stop shaking but when Haruka had firmly placed his hands on her luscious mounds he felt as if he were trapped in a San Francisco earthquake. He didn’t really know how to proceed, but he was going to take a guess. He began by rubbing them in slow circles the way he had done to her stomach. Then he started to cup them in his hands just to feel the weight of them. He started getting a little bolder then as he pressed his hands to them. He started to really enjoy himself. When she moaned in response again he started pinching and pulling at her nipples. She really started to squirm against him when he rubbed her now erect buds between his thumbs and forefingers. When she wiggled up against him in response it caused his erection to jump with pleasure.

Haruka was going thru heaven and hell at the same time. The attention that her breasts were receiving had her floating on cloud nine. His hands felt so warm and firm yet very gentle at the same time. He was somehow tweaking and pressing them to generate just the right amount of pressure for her sexual pleasure. Yet the fires of hell were burning not much lower on her body. For as good as the treatment her breasts were receiving that burning part of her core was now screaming for its share of attention.

Hearing her moan again while she was writhing against him was driving poor Keitaro mad with desire. He knew for a fact that if he didn’t get some relief soon he was going to burst. So, letting his instincts guide him, he started letting his right hand drift lower on her body until his fingers rested in the damp tangle of dark curls at the juncture of her legs.


When his hand finally slid down to cup her sex Haruka thought that she was going to die from the pure, unadulterated, sexual thrill of it, and that thrill leapt more than a million fold when he slid a finger into the depths of her well-of-love. She started to thrust into his hand when she felt his finger start to slide in and out of her lust slick channel. Then she felt his thumb brush lightly against her clit and she saw sparks. All she was capable of was moaning and squirming around on the highly polished wooden floor as Keitaro continued to strum her joy button with his thumb. When he pinched the tender nub ever so lightly, it sent her toppling over the precipice.

Keitaro had thought that maybe if he could make her cum Haruka would do something to relieve the pressure that had built up in his testicles, but she just lay back against him breathings rather lazily. After a few minutes he heard her take a deep breathe and felt her weight lift off of his chest. His thoughts immediately took him soaring towards what his own heavenly release would feel like, until Haruka said…

“We should really rinse off now, don’t you think?”

Haruka couldn’t help but to smile inwardly at the disappointed expression that marred the youthful face of her young protégé. ‘Patience my darling sweetheart,’ she thought silently to him. ‘It will not be too much longer.’

She then reached down and took him by the hands to lead him to the sunken furo. Once inside she guided him to sit back against the edge, then she turned around and leaned back against him once again.

Keitaro’s head couldn’t stop spinning. Just when he thought it was finally going to happen she once again called a halt to the proceedings. He knew that if the fates were conspiring to keep him frustrated they were doing a damn good job of it. He also knew that if he didn’t get some relief soon he was going to end up loosing what little was left of his mind.

As they soaked together Haruka thought that this had to be one of the happiest nights of her life. She was leaning back against a good looking young man who obviously thought she was just as sexy as she knew she was all those years ago when he first came to live at the hinata, even though she definitely wouldn’t have cared if he thought she was sexy then. This wonderful young man had also just given her the best orgasm she had ever had in her life by using just his hands. She also knew that it was time for him to have his.

Taking her sweet time she stood up, bending ever so slightly so that she could give him another close up view of her swollen nether lips. Turning around she reached down and took his hands to pull him into a standing position. Then she got out over the oversize tub and went over to the small pile of towels room service had left for them.

Taking one of the largest ones she quickly dried herself off. When Keitaro reached out to grab one of the towels she gently slapped his wrist, then she wrapped the towel firmly around her waist. Picking up another of the blanket sized towels she turned towards him, when he reached for the towel to dry himself off she gently slapped his wrist again.

“Tonight is my night to spoil you, remember?”

Haruka hummed softly to herself as she worked him over with the velvety soft cloth, and soon he was dry as a bone, but she just kept right on rubbing him down just the same. When she gently reached out to take his manhood in her shaking hand the second time she knew it was time at last to give him the release he had been craving.

‘This is never going to end,’ Keitaro thought bitterly ‘she’s going to get me all primed up again only so she can stop when its feeling to good for me to want to stop. Why do women have to be such blasted teases anyway?’ he ranted to himself like this for a couple of minutes keeping his eyes tightly shut so he couldn’t see her teasing him. When something warm and wet touched the end of his throbbing cock his eyes flew open in shock. He looked down to see what was going on and he almost fell over in surprise as to what he saw.

Haruka was blushing and looking up at him. She had his meat held firmly in her right hand and his sack she held tenderly in her right. The most thrilling part was the fact that she had her tongue pressed against the underside of his rock hard cock. When she saw that he had begun watching her she once again fixed her eyes upon her target and got to work.

She began by liking up and down the length of his thick shaft until it was completely covered in her saliva. Noting that he had been circumcised as a baby she paid a little extra attention to the small nodule of skin on the underside of, and just below the purple head of his shaft.

After three or four minutes of licking, alternating shorter lighter strokes with heavier longer ones, Haruka knew that he was almost ready. She gave him a couple of more good long licks then she opened her mouth and took him in.

Keitaro was holding tightly to the towel rack as he watched her take his erect manhood into her mouth. His breath was coming in quick gasps and his face was flushed with pleasure. He found his mouth had dried out at the erotic sight and he swallowed repeatedly to try to bring moister back to his parched tongue, as this wonderful woman bobbed her head along his engorged shaft. He couldn’t help himself as he released his grip from the towel rack and wove his long fingers through her hair. The he saw her lift her eyes to him once again and smiled at him around his slick shaft. Keitaro’s instincts came alive once again and he began thrusting gently into her open and willing mouth.

When Keitaro began thrusting Haruka knew that he was ready for the next step. The amount of precum that had spilled from the purple tip of his cock made her ache for the full contents of his scrotum. Backing her mouth off of his rod for just a minute she went back to licking his shaft and balls. The she relaxed as best as she could as she reinserted his shaft into her mouth. This time she didn’t stop halfway down his shaft the way she had been, she just kept right on going. Inch by inch his tool disappeared into her maw until at last he lips touched down at the curl covered base. Then just as slowly she pulled back, all the while keeping her lips firmly locked around the girth of his shaft. Then a little faster than the first time she returned his entire length down her throat again. It wasn’t long before she was taking the full length of his cock down her throat in rapid sweeping motions. Then she felt Keitaro’s grip tighten in her hair and knew it was time for the next step.

He had tried to relax when she had started to deep throat him but he couldn’t stand the pace any longer. He got a firmer grip on her head and began to thrust his pulsing cock as far down her gullet as it wound go, and at his own pace. On and on he thrust into her willing mouth. He thrilled at the wet sucking sounds that were made every time he pushed himself down her throat. He reveled in the pressure her hot tongue placed against the bottom of his shaft when he would pull back. It felt like pure heaven to him to have this gorgeous woman taking his shaft into her mouth. He thought of the teasing she had given him earlier and realized that it was more that worth it, if teasing like that would lead to something like this all the time it would always be worth it. Then suddenly he felt as if he were starting to get weaker. His legs started to shake uncontrollably until finally at last…

She could tell it was about to happen, she was more than certain of it. The fact that it had been almost twelve years since she had done this for a man no longer bothered her. She just let him keep right on fucking her mouth. Then the end of his cock pulsed and he was filling her mouth with his seed. First two then four blasts of white hot jism splashed against the delicate skin of her palate. Then she started pulling his softening cock from between her lips only to receive two more powerful shots of cum across her face. She savored the taste of his spunk before letting in slide down her throat and into her stomach. The taste was sweet and salty. Compared to the last time she had tasted a man’s ejaculate it was wonderful, a sublime ambrosia.

After watching her take his seed down her throat and across her face Keitaro found that his legs would no longer bare his weight. He slumped down next to her on the wooden floor. He watched her as she cleaned the sticky cum off that had splattered over her face with her fingers… But his cock launched anew when she stuck her finger in her mouth to remove the sticky substance from them. When this erotic show was through he couldn’t stand it anymore he pulled her close, and even with knowing what she just had in her mouth he pressed his lips to hers.

She was shocked when he first started kissing her but soon she was giving as good as she got, her lips dueled for supremacy with his and when his tongue found into her mouth she responded in kind. As their kissing intensified she felt him slide his hands down her back pulling her closer to him, until she was straddling his hips. Kiss after heated kiss they continued upwards, climbing the stairways of passion they had created for themselves. His hands moved of their ow3n accord, they first clipped her breasts and brushed her nipples but when the closeness of their bodies made it too inconvenient to keep it up they traveled down ward over her ribcage to cop and squeeze at her taught buttocks.

It wasn’t long after this that Keitaro started to feel life return to his flaccid penis. When it started poking Haruka in the belly, who instead of inching back a bit like he thought she would, she began to arch her herself against it. Soon they were both panting in need again and once again to his surprise he heard her moan, into his ear.

“The bedroom Keitaro, hurry!”

So he scooped her up into his arms and carried her into the bedroom. He walked over to the huge bed and laid her gently upon it. His eyes burned with lust as he stared at her nubile body. Then he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers and as soon as her lips parted he slid his tongue between them.

When she felt his tongue slip into her mouth Haruka could think of nothing but returning the favor. Soon they were immersed in a dual of passion, each of them seeking to give as good as they got.

When he gently pulled away from her, Haruka’s first impulse was to grab him and force her tongue back into his mouth but the look in his eyes made her think twice about it. His gaze set fire to her soul and caused the flames of her desire to leap even higher.

He lowered his mouth again this time to her breasts and began lapping at her nipples, first one breast then the other. He was pleasantly pleased when her nipples stiffened from the attention of his mouth. Her skin tasted of heaven, but that wasn’t the taste he was searching for. He kept lapping and nibbling at her succulent breasts a moment longer then he began trailing kisses down the flat plain of her stomach.

When Haruka felt her erstwhile lover’s lips begin trailing ever lower on her body it was all she could do to keep from passing out from the expected pleasure. That pleasure leapt more than a thousand fold when his lips finally brushed the neatly trimmed curls marking the top of her sex. She couldn’t control herself as her legs spread open even wider to grant him better access to her dripping sex. Then she felt his tongue dip between her outer lips and into her lust soaked tunnel.

Keitaro could barely hold his aunt still as she bucked and squirmed beneath his tongue. Then he flicked his tongue over the protruding bud of her clit. His reward was a sudden gush of juice and a slight bruise when Haruka jammed her hips straight into his face. Seeking to give this beautiful woman even more of the same pleasure, Keitaro flicked the growing bud again and again, until it was the size of a pencil eraser. He pulled back for a couple of seconds to catch his breath and found himself overcome by the same instinct he had with her breasts, lowering his head to her sopping tunnel once again he pursed his lips and began to suckle it.

Haruka nearly leapt out of her skin when he took her tender clit between his lips. She had fooled around during her few short years at college, but never before had she felt such agonizing pleasure. She reached down and grabbed the top of his head and began grinding her sex against his tongue and lips. His attention to her sex was more wonderful then she could ever imagined but she could no longer contain the base desire that was coursing thru her heated body, grasping him just behind his ears and pulled his face up to hers for another passionate kiss.

There was a slight sheen of sweat covering Keitaro’s forehead when Haruka pulled him up and started kissing him again. As their tongues dueled for supremacy Keitaro felt her shift her legs to open them wider to make room for his body between them. Looking down he saw her lift her knees towards her chest opening her dripping sex to his gaze. Swallowing hard he lifted his eyes to meet with her gaze again. When she lowered her eyes to the stiff bar of flesh protruding from the juncture of his legs and raised her eyes up to his deepest fear was that she would soon call a stop to the action. But then she lifted her head again to look into his eyes. Smiling sweetly she slowly nodded her head to let him know that she was more than ready to continue.

His prick leapt again as he returned her glowing smile. He knew that this going to be a special moment for the two of them, he just couldn’t quite understand why at the moment. With a shaking hand head guided the head of his throbbing penis to that place between her lower lips and thrust forward, but when she skimmed roughly over her outer lips. He almost let his frustration overcome when the difficulty of getting within her presented itself, but knowing that she would be more disappointed in him than he was he set himself for another attempt. He knew that he was going to receive a king’s ransom in pleasure when he finally managed to squeeze himself within her. He started pushing again, a little more slowly this time, and he felt her outer lips part for him again. He thought he was going to have to line up for another try at a different angle when suddenly her inner lips finally parted and he felt himself slide into the tight confines of her sex.

Haruka felt as if she were going to be split in two as he slowly continued to push his massive cock deeper into her slick channel. She could feel herself stretching open even farther open when he pulled back slightly just to push himself forward again. Then she felt it. The head of his huge cock was probing against the thin membrane that was the thin evidence of her virginity to the outside world.

Keitaro was really confused. Despite how good it felt to have his phallus partially immersed in her wet tunnel he thought he should be able to get a little deeper than he was getting now. He looked down at Haruka the question showing in his eyes, but she just smiled at him and whispered,

“Push thru it my lover. It’s ok, just push a little harder.”

Keitaro realizing what she meant nodded mutely and pulled back ever so slightly. Getting a firm grip on her hips he pushed forward and buried himself to the hilt in the wet confines of her seething cunt. It suddenly occurred to him what he had just done but he could do nothing now that he was finally hip to hip with a woman. After a couple of minutes of seemingly eternal bliss he couldn’t wait any longer. His instincts were in full control now as he slowly rocking back and forth, sliding in and out of her clutching tunnel.

Haruka had winced slightly when he had torn thru her thin virginal membrane, but when he started pumping in and out her quivering sex she started seeing sparks. She could feel his massive organ thrusting into her slow and steady. She thrilled each time he filled her and began to rock in time with slow paced thrusts desiring even more intimacy she reached up and grasped the sides of his head to pull him in for another passionate kiss.

Their tongues danced and intertwined with one another they took turns pulling each others tongue into their mouths to suck on them. Haruka could feel the light coating of hair on his chest brushing her sensitive nipples their pace quickened and the fluids pouring from her core only added to the thrill shooting thru her system by added a wet slurping sound to their impassioned lovemaking. Then she knew he was close, and so was she reached down and grasped him by his thrusting buttocks, urging him on to greater heights of speed and passion.

Keitaro felt it. He no longer had any control of his actions, nor did he want to have any control of them. Sliding his prick in and out of her clutching womanhood felt way too good to be true. In truth he expected to wake up from a dream at any moment. He was thrusting with abandon now, pushing as deep and as fast into her womb as he could go. He thought he was going to end up bruised, or bruising her as their hips met again and again. They were slapping so violently together now, so great was the heat of their mutual lust. Then he felt it. He cum was starting boiling forth from his testicles so he started to withdraw, but Haruka had other ideas. She wrapped her legs firmly around him and pulled him deep within her to hold him fast there. It was too much for the hapless youth, with a deep groan of utter pleasure he started to empty his load into her waiting womb.

When the first splash of his seed struck against her cervix Haruka went toppling over the edge. She had no control over herself as a scream of pleasure tore itself from the innermost confines of her soul. Each new burst of semen he shot into her depths brought an even higher level of ecstasy. She could do nothing but shake uncontrollably as he finished emptying the contents of his nuts deep inside her. All too soon though it was over and she felt him start to deflate within her, then she felt him roll his weight off of her as he said,

“Haru’ thank you so much for tonight. I will always remember what you have done for my tonight. I know I haven’t really been able to say this before but I really love you. If it weren’t for you I would never have made it as far as I have.”

“I love you to my darling little Kei-kun. You may not realize this but you have brought more sunshine into my life than I have ever known before, and for that I can never repay you for that. Now let us try to get some sleep, we will have a long day tomorrow and its going to start very early I am afraid. And with that she rolled over and curled up against him. Soon they were both contentedly asleep.