Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ The Love Nest ❯ A New Day Dawns And Questions Are Answered ( Chapter 21 )

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Love Hina or any of its characters. The story contains acts of a graphic sexual nature and violent situations. Minors should not read this material without prior parental approval.

Keitaro awoke feeling refreshed and relaxed.

Although yesterday in quite stressful, he found himself to be in a state of bliss. It took him a moment to realize that he was the erect once again. It took him slightly longer to realize that he was incased in a warm, wet mouth. Looking down, he saw a head of lush, black hair centered over his groin. Thinking Motoko was once again pleasuring him; he reached down and began stroking the crown of her head. He was pleasantly surprised, when she looked up and he saw Tsuruko's eyes looking into his own. Stunned speechless, he could only lay back and groan in pleasure. Oral sex with her sister had been a dream that had come true, but this was nothing less than a miracle. Motoko’s oral pleasuring last night was enthusiastic and willing. However, Tsuruko's mouth and tongue were well adapted to giving a man pleasure. She knew how to keep the pressure going around his genitals at the same time she was stroking his length with her tongue. Every so often, she would lift her mouth from his that throbbing member and huff hot breath onto his scrotum. Then she would take each testicle gently within her mouth and roll her tongue over them. Then she would return his quivering member. Soon he was bucking his hips up in an attempt to put even more of his hard length into her willing mouth. He received an even greater surprise when Tsuruko grabbed his hips firmly and began to take him even deeper into her throat. When her lips touched him at the base of his cock, and her nose was buried in his pubic hair she began to swallow repeatedly. The muscles of her throat constricting and relaxing around his rod was too much for Keitaro to take. Volley after volley of hot semen was forced through his penis into her awaiting stomach. It wasn't until his last couple of bursts of semen that she had pulled back enough for him to fire into her mouth.

He laid his head back and let out a sigh of contentment. When Tsuruko crawled up in laid her if the if the head against his chest he didn't know what to think. But he couldn't help from asking “Why…?”

“Because Keitaro, I wanted to. For one, I wanted to see how you would taste. After watching Motoko swallow your seed last night, I needed to find out for myself what you tasted like. And two, because you deserved it. Now, I think it's time for us to get cleaned up and head to the seaside resort where all of the girls are patiently waiting for your arrival. So get up and go join Motoko in the baths while I prepare a quick breakfast.

Keitaro hastily through on his bath robe, and made his way down to the hot springs where Motoko was waiting room.

Glancing out into the bath, he saw Motoko leaning back soaking in the springs. He cleared his throat to let her know he was coming and stepped out into the open.

When Motoko looked up and saw him she smiled and patted the spot next her. He walked over and sat down next her. When he saw her frown at him, he wondered what he did wrong.

“Is something wrong Motoko?” he asked nervously once he had sat down completely.

“Yes’ Keitaro, something is wrong. After last night, and after I told you that I preferred to show you my body now, you still seem nervous about being near me when I am naked. I guess I will just have to prove to you once again what I mean by that.”

With that, Motoko stood up revealing her sumptuous figure to him once again. Then she leaned over and pressed her lips to his. Once she had him kissing her passionately, she pressed her hands against his chest, and slid them around to his back, removing his robe in the process. Then she leaned herself down, and began to wrap her legs around his.

Keitaro was amazed. Last night wasn’t just a fluke, she really did want to be with him sexually. Bolstered by his newfound belief he slid his hands down her back and grasped her by her firm buttocks and squeezed. He could feel her breasts pressing into his chest. Her nipples, now firm from her lust, scraped through his sparse chest hair. Bringing one hand up, he started to run it through her hair. Emboldened by her moan of pleasure, Keitaro slipped his hand into the crack of her derriere. Experimentally he began to stroke her between the cheeks of her taught ass. When she groaned into his mouth and pressed back against his hand, he continued exploring her nether region. He first ran his fingers through her silky pubic hairs, rubbing her swollen mound in the process. When he felt a small gush of fluid against his palm Keitaro was shocked. He didn’t understand why she was excited by him. But he knew it was more than he deserved. Seeing just how far she would let him go, Keitaro ran his hand further up until his fingers rested at the entrance to her bowels. Using the fluid from her dripping channel, he began rubbing the tight muscle of her sphincter. When she began moaning even louder into his mouth, Keitaro began pressing his middle finger against her back gate.

Motoko had no idea what he was doing to her, but she was certain that she didn’t want him to stop. His hands were both rubbing her so erotically; that she didn’t know which one was giving her the most pleasure. The hand that was running through her hair was gentle and sweet just like he normally was. The other hand was stroking and prodding at her bottom. The feeling of his delicate fingers running through the crack of her firm, little butt was driving her into a frenzy. Then she felt his middle finger pressing against the door to her anus and that caused her to thrust back into his fingers, which pressed his middle digit directly into her tight ass. The shock of her body being invaded in such a manner pushed Motoko over the edge. The subsequent orgasm caused her muscles to clamp his fingers and a vice like grip. She then shuddered as the energy speared its way up her spine, and into her overloaded brain.

Keitaro felt her muscles the grasp his finger and knew that she had just had an orgasm so he began to remove his finger from her bottom. He was shocked though, when Motoko thrust herself back so that his finger went even deeper into her bowels. He was shocked even further, when she reached underneath her and pulled his thickened cock up and positioned it at the entrance to her recently opened womb. When he felt her slide herself down upon his shaft he thought he would lose it right there. Not only could he feel her internal muscles massaging his member in the most erotic way possible, he could also feel his finger that was still buried deep inside her buttocks. Then she started rocking and forth. When she rocked forward, he could feel her womanly depths encircle his throbbing shaft. When she moved back, he felt her tight anal muscle swallow his finger. He didn’t know why, but he had to try something. Pressing his forefinger tightly against his middle finger he waited to see if she could take both of them body. She didn’t hesitate and both fingers were engulfed by her clutching buttocks.

Motoko knew that she wanted to feel his hard shaft inside her well of love once again. But with his finger buried in her ass she wasn’t sure just how to go about it. She instinctively knew that she didn’t want him to remove his finger from her butt. So, while she was pushing back against his hand, she raised up and took his cock in her hand and guided it to her awaiting flower. Once she had him wedged firmly between her nether lips, she quickly impaled herself on his turgid member. She was going slow, and getting just the right amount of pleasure when she felt her backside stretch even further to accommodate the second finger he had placed at her back door. This was a pleasant surprise for the already heated young woman. If she were to think about what she was doing, she would have never admitted to wanting this kind of attention. But the fact was she would do anything to be with Keitaro. And the fact was, she liked having his fingers within her butt. In fact, if he wanted to fuck her ass, she would let him. It made her hotter than she ever thought she could get to know that he wanted to touch her so intimately. Her Keitaro wanted to touch her. Soon she began riding him faster, and faster. She was slapping her body against his as rapidly as she could, then she felt as if something inside her opened up. It was completely unexpected but she felt him dig even deeper into her womanhood. She had heard rumors of this, but that was all. But yet, she instinctively she knew that her cervix had dilated and he was now stroking into her uterus. That set off a new blast of endorphins that quickly flooded her system.

Keitaro was thoroughly entranced by his beautiful, warrior woman who was currently trying to fuck his brains out. The woman he knew that was most capable of rendering her opponents unconscious, or dead if she had to. Then he felt something deep within her open up and he slid even further into her. It was too much for him to take. He pulled his fingers out from within her buttocks and grasped her waist. He then thrust himself as deep into her as he could, while the same time he pulled down on her hips. This caused him to slide even deeper into her uterus, (though he didn’t know that) there he unleashed his fertile seed directly into her womb. When that happened he saw stars, and felt as though he was leaving his body. All in all Keitaro was completely relaxed for the first time in long, long while. He knew or suspected that Haruka had taken him to the love hotel in order to teach him what he would need to know to deal with the girls needs. He knew that he wanted to marry Naru. And that having sex with her was just an extension of their love. But having his Amazonian goddess willingly taking his seed within her body was more than he could ever dream of.

Motoko realized that he had just flooded her with another dose of his fertile spunk. She knew that even now she could be getting pregnant. She knew Naru that had already had sex with him. She also knew that their fertile times ran together. Therefore, it was entirely possible that they were both pregnant now. The thought of raising Keitaro’s children was an additional bonus of making love this wonderful man. Pulling him up into a sitting position, she forced his lips against her own. He was still deeply buried within her body so she could feel him as he once again stiffened with arousal.

Keitaro was still floating in a sexual haze. He was barely conscious of the fact that Motoko had pulled him to a sitting position. She was still straddling his hips, and he was still locked deep inside her core. He then felt her lips pressed against his own, and her tongue slip into his already open mouth. But then, he felt himself stiffen once again inside her. He couldn’t help it. The last few days had awakened as something within him. Growing like an animal, he flipped her around, and laid her back against the tile. Looking down into her eyes, Keitaro smiled and leaned down to kiss her once again. Then he leaned back and looked down to where their bodies were joined. He could see his pubic hair meshed tightly against her thatch of darker curls. Then pulling his hips back, he withdrew himself until just the tip of his engorged penis was still inside her. Then, ever so slowly, he pushed back in her. When he heard her moan in response, he repeated the action. Soon he was sliding in and out of her at a steady pace. When he felt her reach up and grasp him by his clenching buttocks, Keitaro began to quicken in his pace. Soon he was thrusting into her fast and deep.

Motoko was astounded. He had just finished making love to her not Five minutes ago. Yet here he was again, plunging into her depths. He had started out slow, very gently in fact. But now he was slamming into her like he was trying to drive his manhood clear into her throat. She knew she was fast becoming addicted to this. Her own hips were driving up to meet Keitaro’s downward thrusts. Once again, an electrical current of pleasure was coursing through her system. She had become enraptured with sex. She never wanted anything more than to make love to this man every day of her life. Soon, she could feel his throbbing member swelling even further within her tender folds. Again, she felt him push through her cervix and into her womb. Then he froze over her and jabbed himself as far into her as he could and released another dose of his seed into her womb. He then pulled himself free of her depths and lay down next to her. Nearly exhausted, she barely had the strength to roll over and lay her head against his shoulder. Draping one leg across his narrow hips, Motoko sighed in abject pleasure.

That is how Tsuruko found them. Smiling to herself as she watched her sister smuggle with her lover, she was loath to separate them. Clearing her throat loudly to announce herself, Tsuruko walked out and sat down next to the two lovers.

“I realize that the two of you do not wish to be disturbed, but the other girls are expecting us at the seaside resort sometime today. And as much fun as it would be to keep him all to ourselves, I think it is time that we had our breakfast and left.”

With that, Keitaro assisted Motoko to her feet and escorted her to the changing room. She quickly donned her hakama and gi and he put on his slacks and a button down shirt. Then they went into the kitchen to join Tsuruko for breakfast. While they ate, they talked about inconsequential things. But then Keitaro noticed the large metal box sitting on the floor next to the exit into the dining room.

“What is that thing doing here? He asked, annoyed at the object that had hurt his Motoko.”
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“Keitaro, I believe that box holds a clue as to why the dojo was shut down.” Motoko’s said. “My Sister and I would like to look through it if you don’t mind. Kei-kun that box may hold the instruction scrolls to your family’s martial arts form. If the person that truly new the secrets of your family style was your grandmother, I believe that it would bring honor to her if we could resurrect your family style.”

“That’s correct Keitaro.” Tsuruko added. “If your family scrolls are located within that box it would not do to allow it to disintegrate as the dojo has. In fact, if that box does contain the family scrolls, it may also show us what your family’s spirit is. We Aoyama have a legend of particularly nasty oni that our ancestors fought time and time again. If we knew your family’s guardian spirit, not only would it make reinstating in dojo easier. However, if we could figure out why your family’s spirit was not present when Motoko fell through the floor. It the best interest of everyone that we take that box with us so that we may examine it in detail.”

“If you to think its best we will take it with us. But unless the box itself is important, I’m getting rid of the thing as soon as possible. I know it’s childish, but that box hurt Motoko when she fell through the floor. I am not ashamed of the results from her injury,” Keitaro said winking at Motoko. “But when those I love get hurt, I get angry.”

“You’re sweet,” Motoko said as she leaned over and kissed his cheek. “Now let’s finish our meal so that we can join the other girls before nightfall, shall we.”

The next few hours were spent in relative lightheartedness. The trio of lovers laughed and joked between themselves as they made their way to the train station. They might have had a completely uneventful journey, but two hoodlums had to start giving the two warrior women trouble. Before they could even act against them, Keitaro had planted his elbow into the nose of the smaller man and kicked the taller of the two in his knee.

“I don’t know where you two get off harassing ladies but it’s time you learned better. Now if I ever see you again I’m going to do worse to you than I am doing today.”

With each word, he brought their heads together with the loud smacks. After he quit speaking, he flung their heads apart.

The two sisters were the only people who had seen his rapid movement that caught the two unawares. They were impressed that he had managed to elbow one at the same time he kicked the other. He had also managed to catch them by their hair as they were falling. Both sisters winced as he banged their heads together. The rest of the morning commuters cheered when he had finished speaking.

Motoko was amazed that he thought enough of her to stand up for her. After all the times she had called him a hentai or baka because, he had seen, or touched her, accidentally. But she knew now, that she had been mistaken. When the shorter man had grabbed her butt, she was going to simply threaten him. But by that time Keitaro had already acted. Her heart warmed at the thought of being defended by him. She knew that she had done worse to him, and that she knew that she didn’t deserve him. Motoko was also certain that she would love this man forever. So, she snuggled up against his left side and held on to his arm tightly.

Tsuruko smiled indulgently when the taller of the two men brushed his hand across her breast. She had been groped enough on trains before. But to have this young man stand up and defend her, was quite shocking. She knew that if her sister had retaliated it was possible that half the train car would have been destroyed. She knew that if she herself had retaliated both young men would be seriously hurt. Keitaro had solved both problems. Not only, were the two young men relatively unharmed, but the surrounding area was unharmed as well. This caused her to smuggle up against his right side and hold on to that arm.

They rode that way until their stop near the seaside. Disembarking the train, they decided to walk the short distance to the seaside teahouse that was now part of Keitaro’s properties. If he thought he would walk side by side with the girls, he was right. If he thought that they would let go of his arms once they got off the train, he was mistaken. Both girls clung to him as if their lives depended on it. In addition, considering how he was feeling, he didn’t mind in the least. They walked to side-by-side, until they reached the entrance to the teahouse. Only then did the two girls release his arms. Taking the lead, Keitaro opened the door for his two lovely ladies.

The first person to see them was Shinobu. When she looked up and saw the three enter, she dashed from behind the counter to wrap Keitaro in a huge hug.

“Keitaro-sempai, I’m so glad you’re all right. When Mitsuné told us you were in jail we were so worried.” In the mean diminutive chef turned and bowed to Motoko. “Motoko-sempai I’m sorry you hurt yourself, will you be OK?”

“I will be fine Shinobu-chan. My ankles are slightly sprained, but I will be fine in a couple days. Where are Haruka and the others? I would think they would be here to meet us if they were so worried.”

“Motoko-sempai, everyone is out with Mitsuné and that big cowboy. He came to see if Keitaro was ready to oversee the reconstruction of this place as well. Mitsuné is taking him around in showing him what she wants done. Would you like me to go get them for you?”

“No Shinobu, I think I will go join them. Where are they please?” Keitaro replied.

“They’re out by the hot springs. Would you like me to go with you?”

“I would like you to stay here with Motoko please. I will send Naru and Haruka in shortly. Please get Motoko a pillow for her foot and some tea. She has already been on it too long today.”

And with that Keitaro left out the east door in search of Mitsuné and Mr. Jeffries.

“Don’t worry Shinobu-chan that Keitaro we’ll be right back in. It’s just that with everything that happened yesterday he wants to make sure that nothing goes wrong today.” Tsuruko said comforting the poor girl. She knew that among all the girls that had fallen in love with Keitaro, Shinobu was the first, and the longest.

Keitaro caught up with the group of girls and Mr. Jeffries as they were on their way back from the hot springs. When the rest of the girls saw Keitaro, they rushed him. Unused to this kind of treatment from them, Keitaro was taken aback. He knew that they have all admitted to loving him. However, it was still unusual for him to receive this kind of welcome. They all asked if he was all right and where Motoko was. Then he answered them all and returned each of their hugs in turn. Mr. Jeffries just stood there, with a shocked expression on his face. When the girls finally released him, he stuck out his hand and greeted Mr. Jeffries.

“I am sorry I wasn’t here to greet you myself sir.” Keitaro said humbly.

“Not to worry Keitaro my boy, that young lady there was just showing me around at what improvements she says the place needs. Should I go with her ideas or yours son? It doesn’t matter to me whose plans we use, I just want to get the job done right.”

“Mr. Jeffries this is the lady I have assigned this property to. Anything she wants for this place is all right by me.”

“If you are sure son. Now, when would you like me to start construction here?”

“If you don’t mind sir, I would like you to hold off on this property until the apartment annex is finished. We came down here to get away from the noise of the construction after all.”

“Suits me son, as soon as that little house of yours is finished we’ll get started down here. Now if you don’t mind I need to get back, Dogel hates the sea for some reason.”

Once Mr. Jeffries and Mr. Dogel left, Naru took a hold of his right arm, Mutsumi his left. And they started to march him back towards the teahouse. He suddenly dug his heels in.

“Naru would you and Haruka go ahead and talk to Motoko and Tsuruko please? And once you get in please send Shinobu out here. They have something to discuss with you. The rest of us will wait out here for a while.”

The girls looked at Keitaro with puzzled expression across their faces. But Naru and Haruka ran ahead to see what the two sisters had to say. Keitaro then related the last day’s adventures to the other girls.

Inside the teashop, Motoko and Tsuruko waited patiently for Naru and Haruka. When they came through the door and saw Naru whisper something to Shinobu. Once the petit girl had run off to join Keitaro, they approached the sisters with puzzled expressions on their faces.

“What’s wrong Motoko?” Naru asked. “It’s not like you to be secretive. This must be big for you to have me send Shinobu off like that.”

“Well first, I found out why you made so much noise with Keitaro at night. I now understand what it means to be truly made love to.”

“That’s wonderful Motoko, I’m so glad that you were able to fulfill your desires with him. Having sex with our man is truly worthwhile.”

“I also have discovered what it is like to make love to him.” Tsuruko said a serious expression on her face.

“But…Motoko...We agreed to share him. But… I thought… It would be just between us. How did this happen? Are you all right with this?” Naru sat down suddenly, as if she were going to faint.

“We didn’t mean for this to happen this way.” Tsuruko explained softly, sitting down next to Naru. “I knew that Motoko was in love with Keitaro. I also knew that the rest of you girls loved him as well. What I didn’t count on was being present when he and my sister made love for the first time. The situation was so overwhelming that I ended up joining in. And this morning I gave him a blowjob to see what he tasted like. Now it is up to you, and you can say no. But I would like to join you girls, if you would let me. Granted my involvement would be on a limited basis. As leader of the Aoyama Clan, I have duties that require my presence at the family compound. But if you agree, when I am around, or when he and Motoko visit I would like to be able to join with him as well.”

“It’s just…That this is such a surprise. I knew that eventually Motoko would sleep with him. In fact, I was hoping that she would sleep with him yesterday, and she did. But to hear that you joined in with them is…Quite a shock.”

“Naru, sister, you told us down by the hot springs at the apartments that you were willing to share him with us. You said that you didn’t want to lose our friendships. You said that we were all sisters, a family. And if keeping your family together meant that you had to share Keitaro, you would do so. Well Tsuruko is my sister, and I wish to share our wonderful man with her. Her husband was a bruit. He insulted her, and he insulted her honor. He is now regretting doing so. My sister needs him as much as we do. I have no problem with this. I just wanted you to know what had happened, so that you can judge it fairly.”

“Motoko you are my sister, and I would never do anything to upset you. If you think your sister is worthy to join us, then I agree with you.” Naru said as she leaned over to hug her friend.

“Then I too, should confess.” Haruka stated. “I took him before the construction started to a love hotel to teach him about sex. I did not expect to become addicted to his body. But even now find myself craving his touch. I would do nothing to ruin his relationship with you girls. What started out as a lesson in what he needed to do has become, for me any way, a desire that will not dissipate.”

“This has blossomed beyond the original plan. I knew that all of us girls loved him. But Haruka, aren’t you his aunt? You keep clobbering him for calling you that, but that’s what you are.”
“Actually I am his cousin. My mother would have been his aunt. To tell you the truth, I am only a little less than five years older than he is.”

“So that is why you keep whacking him for that. I have wondered why you didn’t want him calling you aunt.”

“That’s why Naru. Now, what is your decision? Are we going to be allowed to join you in bliss, or are we going to have to sneak around with him behind your back?”

“Haruka, Tsuruko, I trust both you. So if you wish to join us, I don’t have a problem it, I guess. Now that the unpleasantness is over, what the hell is that box doing here?” Naru said, wanting to change the subject.

“That,” Motoko said pointing at it, “is the box I fell on when the floor gave way in the dojo. As soon as Keitaro and rest of the girls come in, we’re going to open it to see what it contains. If it contains what I think it does, it will make reestablishing the dojo much easier.”

“I will call them in.” Tsuruko said, standing up.

She quickly strode over to the side door and with a signal, brought Keitaro and the rest of the girls of the Hinata inside.

Once they had gathered around the box, Keitaro examined it carefully. It seemed to have a lid, but it was somehow sealed. There were no locks on it that he could see. But he could not discover a way to open it. Glancing up at Tsuruko, he met her gaze. Stepping away from the box, to give her room, he then pointed down at it.

Tsuruko calmly stepped up and unsheathed her bokkan, and then she gave a short swing. When nothing happened for a couple of seconds Keitaro thought she had failed to open it. Suddenly, the lid flew from the top of the box and went sailing thru the air, only to land on the counter fifteen feet away.

Then everyone gathered around the open box and gazed at the contents within it.

Hundreds of scrolls were stacked inside it. Each of them sealed with wax, Bearing the Urashima crest.

Motoko began removing the scrolls and stacking them according to the colors of the seals of the scrolls. When she finished stacking them, they had six piles, and each pile had seventy five scrolls in it. Keitaro took a scroll from a pile of scrolls with red wax. Carefully breaking the seal, the unrolled it to see what it contained. But he could not read it.

“The kanji on these scrolls is too ancient. Unless somebody here understands this writing we will never decipher them.”

“Let me see that Keitaro honey.” Mitsuné said, as she gingerly took the scroll from Keitaro. “Why this scroll describes some sort of fighting maneuver. I could translate it in about an hour if you like.”

“Mitsuné, I didn’t know that you could read ancient kanji.” Naru said surprised. “Where did you pick up that skill? It’s pretty rare.”

“It so happens that ancient languages was my school major.” The busty ganguro girl replied “But, because there is so little demand for it, I never tried to get a job doing it. With that, she plucked a scroll off the yellow pile. “This one describes a very basic form of exorcise.” Next, she picked a blue one. “This one must be advanced because I can barely follow what it is describing.” Then she picked up a green one. “This one describes some kind of meditation technique.” Next came an orange one. “This one is describing how to focus chi to make your foot stronger.” Finally she picked up a black one. “Hey, this one has a list of names on it.”

“If you had the time could you make copies of all of these scrolls for us?” Tsuruko said sitting up straighter. “It would be useful to have hardbound copies of these to prevent them from further damage.”

“Yes, I agree.” Motoko said plainly. “one copy in a book so that we could keep it safe, and possibly other copies on actual scrolls so that when my future students want to master a specific technique they can learn from a scroll, as is traditional.”

“I can easily provide you with a book copy of all of these in two or three months. As for making traditional scrolls you have to ask somebody else, I am afraid. My calligraphy is awfully sloppy.” Mitsuné replied as she looked up at the two sisters.

“If you want great calligraphy, why don’t you ask Shinobu here.” Naru said hugging the young domestic. “She is aces when it comes to stuff like that.”

“I wouldn’t say that Naru-sempai, I just like to practice writing that’s all.” Shinobu said, blushing from the praise from her older friend.

“don’t be so modest Shinobu.” Mutsumi said walking over to the diminutive domestic. “you, out of everyone here, have been neatest handwriting. When you write with a brush it is neater then when most people write with a pen.”

“I guess I can try,” Shinobu said smiling. “as long as someone else shows me how it needs to be written.”

“Now that that is out f the way I suggest we stop for a meal.” Its been a long day and Keitaro needs to find out what I am going to do to this place.” Mitsuné said brightly. “I think he might take it better on a full stomach.”

With that the friends broke up to get ready for dinner. Keitaro just sat there worrying about just what she was going to do to the seaside resort. And just how much trouble he was going to get into because of it.