Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Nanoha Fan Fiction ❯ Unexpected Expectations ❯ One Moment in Time ( Chapter 1 )
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Unexpected Expectations
Chapter 1: One Moment in Time
“Hey, how are things going down here?” Nanoha asked with a smile, as her and Vivio entered the room.
Yuuno looked up from his desk, an array of screens and books around him, and dozens of items cluttering up several tables spread out around the small room.
“Tiring,” he replied, letting out a long breath and leaning back in his chair. “The TSAB has misplaced a lot of records, and many more are incomplete, regarding all these lost logia they've accumulated throughout the years.”
Nanoha glanced around the medium-sized room, remembering that one of the vaults was nearby. “So they want you to figure all these out? Isn't that dangerous? I had to check Raging Heart in at the security desk upstairs, in order to come down here."
“Not really, as these have all been sealed, so there should be no danger of them activating,” he told her. He picked up a small cube that he was currently working on, and tossed it back and forth between his hands to demonstrate.
Vivio walked into the room curiously, looking at all the interesting items arrayed in the room. “Wow, these are cool!”
“Well, we knew you were working hard, so we thought we'd bring you lunch!” she said with a smile, producing a basket.
Yuuno pulled up a holographic window with the time, blinking in surprise. “Is it lunchtime already?”
“No wonder you seem to be getting thinner lately,” Nanoha realized, laying out a blanket on the floor, then setting out cups to fill with tea from a thermos. “You're forgetting to eat.”
He sheepishly put a hand behind his head. “Well, I get working on something, and I really get into it.”
She smiled, then looked behind him. “Vivio, honey, you can look, but don't touch.”
“It's okay,” Yuuno replied, accepted a bowl of rice from Nanoha. “Like I said, they've all had their magic sealed, so they're just paperweights at the moment.”
“Well, I don't want her breaking anything, either,” she replied, setting out some meat and fish.
“So how are things at the house with Fate?” he asked after swallowing some rice.
Nanoha sighed as she picked up some beef. “Not too bad. Sometimes she is away for days at a time due to assignments, but she's able to spend enough time with us. Vivio does miss her Fate-mama from time to time.”
“I'll come by and visit more once this assignment is done,” Yuuno told her, selecting some of the fish. “She's been having fun learning in the Library, and I enjoy teaching her.”
“I think she'd like that,” Nanoha said after starting on her own rice bowl, then louder, “Vivio, did you want some food?”
“No thank you, I'm not hungry right now!” the girl called back, still fascinated by the array of objects.
“I thought she might have had too big of a breakfast this morning,” Nanoha realized with despair. “Sometimes I wonder how mother managed to raise me so well.”
He smiled at her. “You're doing a great job, I think. How are things in her school?”
She ate some of the beef, taking a moment to drink her tea to wash it down. "Very good actually. She's made some friends, and seems to enjoy the schoolwork. I... Vivio!"
Yuuno blinked at her as she put her food down and stood up suddenly, running past him. He twisted around, also standing, noticing what she had. Vivio had picked one of the objects up, and it was starting to glow in her hands. He took off after Nanoha, reaching just after she swiped it out of her daughter's hand.
"What's it doing!?" Nanoha cried, as the small diamond shaped crystal, suspended within concentric bands, continued glowing brighter. "I can't seal it without Raging Heart!"
"I'm not sure, this was one of the ones I hadn't gotten to yet," he replied, worried, but thinking. "Maybe if we combine our magic we can seal it!"
She nodded, and he placed his hands over hers, as she cupped the object between them. They closed their eyes and began to channel their magic, but Yuuno suddenly felt a strong sense of vertigo, as if he was being pulled down a drain. He lost all sense of time and space for several long moments, only to promptly get it back as he landed onto something soft.
It wasn't just onto, as he found himself nearly half-buried by cushy, squishy things. It was almost comfortable and he might have been tempted to stay like that, but he need to figure out what was going on.
He emerged from the mass, finding it to be a various bunch of pillows and cushions. As he stood up and looked around, he noted the vague reddish tint around him. The ceiling, floor, and walls of the room appeared to be somewhat transparent, but outside was a shimmery ocean of various colors, similar to the void spots that erupted back on Precia's old Garden of Time, so many years ago. It was like this room was floating in that kind of void.
He heard a feminine moan behind him, and turned around to see Nanoha standing up from the same mass of pillows. His jaw dropped open, and he promptly slapped both hands over his mouth and nose and turned away, looking down to confirm he was the same way.
"N-Nanoha!" he exclaimed. "A-Are you okay?"
"Yuuno-kun?" her light voice asked in bewilderment, then presumably she noted his state, and promptly hers as well. "Eep! Why are we naked?!" There was some rustling of cloth. "O-okay, I found some blankets and I'm covered, you can turn around and come get one for yourself."
He slowly turned around, finding that she had wrapped herself in a reddish blanket and was facing him, affording him some modesty to do the same. His head was starting to feel a bit cloudy, he noted, as he found a thick white blanket to cover himself with.
"What is this place, Yuuno-kun?" Nanoha asked, looking around. "What happened?"
"I'm not sure," he replied, closing his eyes and shaking his head. "That lost logia was one I hadn't gotten around to analyzing yet. Let me see if I can teleport us, though."
She turned back to him, blushing faintly at their situation, but stepping close to him. After several moments of trying, thought, he gestured helplessly.
"It's like I can't gather any magic at all," he told her, rubbing his temples. "I suppose it's partially a good thing, as I'm not too sure about where we are."
"Well, the crystal in that device was glowing a bit red at the end," Nanoha reasoned. "Could we have been teleported inside some dimensional pocket and... Yuuno-kun? Are you alright?"
He heard her gasp as he felt himself temporarily lose balance, his head becoming foggier and foggier, until he could barely think, and then he experienced another wave of vertigo.
Nanoha stepped forward to steady Yuuno, wondering what was wrong with him. There seemed to be something about his head, given the way he was holding it. "Yuuno-kun? What's wrong? Tell me!"
He seemed to recover, but as his blanket had fluttered to the ground, she was intimately aware of his body and position. Still, she attempted to focus on what was going on with him, only to start when he reached out and grabbed her upper arms, gazing at her in a way he hadn't before; his eyes were almost unfocused.
"Yuuno-kun?" she questioned. "What are you-Yuuno!"
He had roughly pulled her blanket down, as it was only being held up by a loose knot she had tied behind her back. Her hands instinctively crossed over her chest in shock, which only grew has he pulled her closer and pressed his lips onto hers.
She had never been kissed before and hadn't anticipated on it anytime soon; but her mind noted that his lips were soft, his breath was hot, and it wasn't altogether too unpleasant, but she quickly started to regain her wits. She pushed him away, probably rougher than she had intended.
"Yuuno-kun, what are you doing?" she asked, hesitant, but there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he wasn't entirely there. "This isn't the best time for this. We need to figure out how to get out of here. Eep!"
He had sprung for her, almost animal-like, and her trained instincts took over, deflecting him away. Although she couldn't pull up any magic either, she did have some hand-to-hand training, which was more than he had. But she couldn't keep this up forever, and he eventually learned his lesson and came in slower, grabbing her hands and tripping her up so that she fell backwards into the mass of pillows. His lips were on her again, as he pressed his entire body against her, and because of that, she couldn't get any leverage to push him off.
"Yuuno-kun, please stop!" she pleaded, when his face pulled away. "This isn't like you!"
He grabbed her left breast with his right hand, massaging firmly as he licked and sucked at her neck. Her skin began to tingle against her will as he ignored her pleas to stop, and inwardly, she felt conflicted.
[Why is he doing this?] she wondered, squirming to push him off, but he weighed more than she did, and she lacked leverage due to the cushy pillows underneath her body. She shivered as his fingers rubbed her erect left nipple between them.[I don't want him to... not like this! I don't like him this way... do I?]
She didn't know, she realized, but she definitely didn't want to find out like this, especially now that he was using his legs to pry hers apart, a battle she was slowly losing. She felt him against her, then, his erect penis laying and prodding against her tummy. A part of her mind felt revulsion, but another part was morbidly curious about it; however, both of those parts were overpowered by the fact that he'd end up raping her if this continued.
"Yuuno, PLEASE STOP!" she cried, feeling white, hot tears forming in her eyes. "PLEASE!"
Something must have reached him, because his motions slowly ceased, he sat up on her stomach, and she was struck by how he was grabbing his head, his eyes squeezed shut. He let out a loud scream as if in pain, his head shaking back and forth, and then he fell backwards off her, rolling off the pile of pillows and onto the glassy ground.
"Yuuno!" she called, standing up slowly, somehow heedless of her own nudity and what had just been happening. Above all, he was her friend, and he was in pain. "What's wrong?"
She carefully moved towards his body, curled up in the fetal position, rocking back and forth as he screamed and cried. [He's in pain! But why? Is something forcing him to do this? Is it bringing him pain to fight against it?] She touched his hot shoulder and felt his body shiver.
"Yuuno-kun," she called softly, her heart aching to see him suffer so badly like this; she found herself trembling as much as he was.
"Nnnnoooo..." he groaned between seethes of pain. "Nnnoooot llllike tthhhhisssss...."
[He doesn't want to?] she realized, wondering if her earlier thoughts were correct after all. She bit her lip. [I can't let him suffer like this, though... if... if the only way to help relieve it is...] She felt the tears return to her eyes, as she fearfully stroked his shoulder, her other going to his cheek.
"Hush, Yuuno-kun, it's alright," she soothed, but her voice was trembling. Would she have to... do that? She hadn't really considered it for most of her life, and not really with Yuuno. At most, her only thoughts were of a possible kiss. But maybe...
His pain seemed to start to go away, but any intelligence was gone again, as he uncurled and focused on her again. She got a good luck at him then, and all the fear and doubt returned in full force. His member was fairly big, and she definitely thought it wouldn't fit. But if he was feeling strong sexual desire, maybe she could do something else to save them both.
He was getting up, and about to pounce on her again she realized, so steeling her courage, she reached out and gently held his erect penis in her left hand. It was hot to the touch and surprisingly hard on the inside, yet soft on the outside. His body stiffened as she did so, and he slowly dropped to his knees as she stroked him gently.
"That's right, it's okay," she soothed, her voice still a bit shaky as she moved to his side, gently rubbing his back with her other hand. "We'll make you feel all better soon."
She heard him groan, his eyes still somewhat blank, but all the fight had seemed to go out of him. His body occasionally twitched, making her think he would turn on her again, but he remained mostly still. Was he consciously using this to suppress whatever was forcing him? Or was this all that mattered?
She didn't know, as she leaned forward and kissed his neck, once he sat back on his legs. She began stroking a little faster, as she got comfortable holding him in her hand. She also found herself growing more curious, taking a better look at him and running her fingertips around the head. She felt a bit guilty about it, but considering what else was going on, she also felt a strange sense of justification.
She saw his eyes, and his head sway a bit from side to side, and she wondered exactly what he was feeling from all this. What kind of pleasure was it? Was it similar to what she could feel? Hesitantly, she reached down to touch herself, surprised at feeling wetness between her legs. Was this turning her on? This wasn't what she pictured at all for a first intimate moment with someone, on those rare times when she did.
His body seem to tremble more, his groans growing louder, and before she could realize what was happening, his whole body spasmed and the member in her hand twitched. She looked down just in time to see him spurt several times, a white stream that landed a couple meters away.
She felt an odd sense of womanly wisdom inside, and also some numbness. She had brought him to that point, and the thought brought her an odd sense of pride, but why?
He collapsed backward, but she caught him before his head hid the ground. He was breathing heavily, but the fierceness seemed to be gone from his eyes, as they seemed to focus on her face.
"Na-no-ha," he barely managed to utter. "Sssssooor-"
"Hush, it's okay, it's over now," She told him, but he seized up again, and surprised her by grabbing her and rolling on top of her in one motion. "Yuuno!"
[It's not over,] she realized with a dreadful thought. Even now, she noticed his penis, which had gone somewhat flaccid, begin to stiffen again. And she also realized she couldn't get at him again, to do what she did before. [He really intends to... is that what it will take to end this?]
He wasn't trying to force her legs open this time, but had both his hands on her bare breasts, kneading and fondling, his face buried between them. She let it happen for now, trying to think of what else to do. If she fought or pleaded, he'd probably stop again and feel pain, but the alternative was to let this happen, something she wasn't very comfortable with. [But if it was for Yuuno... just this once... could I...?] She couldn't even complete the thought.
Her body shivered involuntarily, as his tongue found her right nipple, and then his lips closed over it. If she could get around the overall situation, it didn't feel too bad. As long as he didn't... her body shivered again, and in that moment, his legs forced hers open.
She was about to cry out a plea, but bit her lip. In her mind, she saw him writhing in pain on the floor. [I'll take your pain, Yuuno, and make it mine. I don't really want it this way, but I don't want you to suffer, either.]
Her breath caught in her through, surprised, when he reached down and began to finger her. A moan escaped her lips involuntarily as his fingers brushed up against her clitoris. By the sounds, and the feeling, she knew she was still wet, and seemed to be getting wetter. Was he doing this for her on some level? Helping her body get ready?
Her whole body twitched as he bumped her clitoris again, as he parted her folds and pushed his finger inside. She cried out a little; it was a strange feeling, having something in there, sliding in and out. But then his finger left and he began to shift; she knew what was coming next, unable to stop her body from trembling.
It was a little painful as he pushed in, and her eyes slammed shut as water built up. While she lacked a hymen due to high physical activity, his member was larger than his finger and thus she felt her inner walls widen almost a bit too much. But once he was fully inside, the pain subsided somewhat, and the low, brief spurts of pleasure as he began thrusting was working against it.
She kept her eyes closed as the tears kept leaking out. [I'm actually... doing this... with Yuuno...] She wondered why she was suddenly so accepting. Was it really just to spare him pain? But this was also something she didn't really want, at least not like this, not without being given a chance to find out.
His chest rubbed against her breasts, tingling her hyper-sensitive nipples, while the occasional bumps against her clitoris made her cry out softly. She held onto him with her arms, as fire began spreading up from her groin, covering her body, alternating between hot fire and cold shivers.
She didn't know how long it went on, only that something had begun building in her body. But before it could reach any kind of point, he was shuddering against her again, and she could feel a warm liquid being shot inside her body. It made her feel strange, as it was partially uncomfortable, but another smaller part of her welcomed it somehow. She found herself not knowing what to think; this was all happening too fast, and she didn't know how she would feel later.
But was it over?
She got her answer when, after a few more moments, he seemed to get hard and resume thrusting. A part of her mind thought back to her sex education; she didn't recall that a man could keep going like this, so soon after orgasm, which meant that, given their odd situation, some kind of magic had to be involved. It was strange that she could even think these thoughts now; it was if she had grown used to what Yuuno was doing to her.
But the buildup, which had started fading, resumed. His body was pressed more tightly against hers, and she grasped on tighter, wrapping her legs around his waist, just holding on as the ride took her where its unwilling passenger where it willed. But she couldn't think of which way now, that she wanted it to be over, as one part of her wished this was over now and never happened. But another part of wanted that inner buildup to be released somehow, as if some instinct was taking over.
There was no pain now, as the previous cum had made her tunnel that much slicker, and so he slide in easily despite his size; somehow, that made it all the more pleasurable. Some of it leaked out, feeling a bit cool against her hot skin as it trickled down.
Again she lost track of time, the only things she was aware of, was his own grunts, her own yips and cries, and the feeling of him thrusting faster and faster into her. And just when she felt she couldn't take anymore, it finally happened; the knot inside was pulled slack at once, and her whole body shook violently, her toes curling as she hugged him as tight as she could. She could feel her tunnel contract powerfully on him, and that he was coming again, and somehow that warm liquid was being pulled further inside her body.
Eventually, the earthquake stilled, and her death grip relaxed. Blood pounded in her ears, and her body began trembling again, as she slowly registered what had just happened. [What did I do? What did we do? I... allowed this to happen, but....]
He finally lay still against her, panting heavily, his hot breath against her neck. She couldn't think of what else to do at the moment, so she rubbed his bare back with her shaking hands. This wasn't supposed to happen, and yet it had. It was overwhelming for her, and to keep her sanity, she threw all those thoughts into a closet; she'd have to deal with later, but she couldn't for now.
He lifted his head slowly, and she swallowed nervously as he looked at her. [His eyes... is he back to normal?] "Yuuno-kun?"
His eyes were definitely more focused now, as he looked up and down her body. "Oh god... Nanoha... what have I done?"
She felt him began to tremble now; he was afraid, and it gave her an odd sense of comfort. "It's-"
Before she could answer, there was a flash of light, and she found them back in the room they had started from. He quickly got up from her, causing her to shiver as he pulled out.
"I'm so sorry, Nanoha!" he blurted out, and she was surprised by the fear in his voice. "I didn't mean to... I didn't want to..." He began to grab his clothes, quickly slipping into them.
What could she say? "Yuuno-kun, it's alright, it's not your fault." She slowly got up, finding her own clothes in a pile nearby.
But he didn't seem to hear her, as he pulled his pants and shirt on. "I'll find some way to make it up to you, I promise. Oh god, what have I done?"
Now she was starting to feel annoyed; after what she had just gone through for him, this was his reaction? "Yuuno-kun, stop it!"
He gave her a single pained look, whispered another apology, then dashed out of the room.
She sighed as she finished getting dressed, as Vivio entered the room.
"Nanoha-mama!" she cried, latching onto her mother. "You disappeared for several minutes and I thought you were gone. I looked outside for a little while, and then Mr. Yuuno ran out. What happened, mama?"
Hundreds of feelings, thoughts and emotions went through her as she hugged her daughter, but one hand went to her tummy. She couldn't find words to answer her adopted daughter, as she felt the same way.
What had just happened, indeed?