Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ The Light Side ❯ The Brave Side... Of Love ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: the characters and the plot all belong to me, since this is my own original story.

Warnings: mild language (if there is any, i didn't feel like checking), sex scene towards end

Author's Notes: Second part of the Light Side, this is gonna be the last part. I really didn't feel like going into a whole lot of detail about their relationship (because personally I don't care about Enka and Souretsu that much). Kinda mean, but it's obvious who my fav couple is out of the whole Phenom series, and it isn't them. (Hint, my fav couple has been in two stories so far, one complete.) ANYWAYS, I think this chapter is better than the first plus it's long, and has sex in it near the end. It's a shame I haven't done any het stories w/ sex in em in a long time.


The Brave Side… Of Love
There was a handsome man of twenty-four named Souretsu Washi, who was the God of Bravery. He was man with a tanned skin tone and light brown hair, and had some of the most gorgeous blue eyes you’ll ever see in all Heaven. Being the God of Bravery and all, he wasn’t afraid to talk to people and take risks, and that ultimately made him pretty popular among all. However, when it came to women he dated, he was pretty picky, but luckily he met his co-worker Sasuka’s best friend Enka Gin, who he immediately fell for once he laid eyes on her face. In fact, that woman was the only woman who he actually had a hard time speaking around, despite his sociality.

But despite that, he managed to sweet talk the woman into going on a date with him, and eventually that led to several more before he proposed they go steady, and she was enthralled.

So now, they’ve been officially dating for a little over a year and he was wondering whether it was ok to take the leap of faith with the slightly conservative woman. Unlike most things he did, he weighed his options and consequences so he wouldn’t end up making some sort of mistake and creeping her out. He wasn’t some kind of sex fiend or anything, but after you haven’t had any in nearly three years (due to his surprisingly strong will to not have flings or one-night-stands of any kind), you kinda get a little horny. Or very, very horny. Yes, he was definitely the latter of the two.

He weighed the facts that unlike most people, Jousho and Daiki (and Netami and Ureshii as well) actually had sex before they were officially dating, so after a year it shouldn’t be that bad to ask, right? But then he considered Otona and Yasu, they had sex after about three months of dating, and you couldn’t find a more loving couple than them. Hitori and Aijou were one of the few that waited awhile, but only like half of a year.

So basically, judging by the times the couples he knew first had sex, he was actually way behind! Most of the people he knew didn’t even wait a year, and they’ve been together for ages! In conclusion, Souretsu decided to act like his regular brave self and take the chance, and at least bring up the subject of sex.



Little did he know, Enka’s lady friends were already ahead of him there.

“So have you and ‘Retsu done the down-and-dirty thing yet?” Kiku asked one afternoon when she, Kanashii, Sasuka, and Enka were eating at a little French-style café.

“…No,” Enka replied, almost as though she didn’t know of this foreign subject which Kiku was referring to. Well actually, she didn’t know about it. The only thing she knew was pretty much the mechanics of sex, which only consisted of textbook type stuff you learned from your old-lady tutor. Her parents never gave her ‘the talk’, or referred to sex at all in their household.

“Are you serious? You guys have been together for almost fourteen months now, and you haven’t even considered it?” Kanashii exclaimed.

“Well I don’t know much of anything about it, so I never really thought about it. And he’s never mentioned it to me, so I figured he wasn’t really interested in doing it,” the pale-eyed woman explained while the three women looked at her in disbelief.

“I’ve never heard of a man that doesn’t hound his girlfriend for sex at least once a week,” Kiku stated.

“Right!” Kanashii added in agreement.

“Well, Souretsu is very polite, so maybe he’s just waiting for her to make the first move, so he won’t come across as a creeper,” Sasuka stated matter-of-factly, and the other two women agreed.

“Still Enka, this is something that shouldn’t be taken lightly, considering that if he’s not getting sex from you, soon he might get fed up and get it from somewhere else without you knowing,” Kanashii warned her.

“Bet you’re not worried though Kanashii, if you’re not giving it up, Jiirosho just has a house full of men he can go to ‘relieve his urges’,” Kiku snickered.

“That’s fine with me, that man has an insatiable sex drive anyways, I wouldn’t be able to satisfy it all if there were ten of me, so I’d rather him do that with people I know instead of with random women and sneaking around me,” Kanashii countered, then looking smug.

“So what should I do…?” Enka questioned.

“First of all, try letting him spend the night at your house sometimes, that’ll let him know you want him in your nightlife. Second, create the mood with a candlelight dinner, music, saying suggestive things, try stuff like that. Third, when he spends the night, wear those sexy nightgowns and the lacy underwear we helped you pick out, it’ll get him thinking in his bedtime mind, or his perverted mind, pretty much the same thing. And forth, consider taking a shower with him or something, it’ll let you guys see each other naked and what not without actually doing the act, if you so happen to chicken out. And who knows, sometimes a shower can lead to other things…” Sasuka listed for her best friend.

“Couldn’t have said it better myself Sasuka,” Kiku said in agreement.

“But… what if I mess up? I’m a virgin, I don’t know anything about having sex,” Enka inquired, looking slightly panicked.

“Well the man pretty much does most of the work as it is… at least until you work your way up to more advanced things that is. But yes, you really don’t have much to worry about, and besides he’s done it before I believe, so he’ll help you with everything. Plus, there’s nothing really to ‘mess up’, sweetie,” Kiku reassured her.



That night, the couple had gone to the movies. The plan was usually that they go to the movies, go get a bite to eat, then go to their homes. But tonight, for the sake of the whole sex thing, Enka decided to change it up.

They were at her doorstep, kissing what Souretsu thought would be good-bye, but instead, Enka spoke softly, “Would you mind staying over tonight? I can fix us a nice dinner.”

Stay over? Did she just suggest he spend the night? “Sure I’d love to stay over,” Souretsu agreed, and they both walked into the house together.

This was his first time ever setting foot in her house, believe it or not. As he set foot in the living room, after sliding off his shoes by the entryway, he realized her house had a very regal look to it, as though this was the house of a princess. The living room was decorated with shades of gold, cream, and white, and a little dark tan as well. Unfortunately, he was hesitant to sit anywhere or touch anything, because it all looked so perfect, and as though it could be easily stained. Her carpet was light cream, the couch white, most of the tables and such were a dark wood with cream-colored lace doilies on top, with a gold trim. The shades on the lamps were a fancy gold and tan pattern to match the table doilies. There were also two easy chairs that were the same style as the couch, but were tan instead of white. Over all, the living room was very neutral and rich-looking, if you could say anything else.

He gingerly sat on the couch and turned on the television that was on the entertainment center in the center of the room. Although he wasn’t watching anything, he was at a loss of what to do, so he just channel surfed while Enka was in the kitchen preparing the dinner she promised.

She walked into the living room, adorning a little white apron with pink frills on the bottom, and asked him, “So are you comfortable?”

“Very, thank you!” he assured her, grinning. “Your living room should be on the cover of some home magazine, are you like into interior decorating or something?”

“Interior decorating and landscaping. I can show you the garden tomorrow, since it’s too dark to see anything now,” she offered.

“I’d like to,” he agreed.

She smiled before going back into the kitchen, humming a tune.

He felt kind of bad, not knowing that she liked interior decorating after dating her for like a year! He was also ashamed that he’d hadn’t been into her house before now, and quite honestly he should’ve taken a bit of initiative to get to see it before now. She’s been to his plenty of times, not that his house was anything much to look at.

When it came to her, he needed to start pushing her a little, making some moves, because she clearly won’t do much unless provoked to do so. And that’s why he still hasn’t got any yet, to the point where he’s getting physically frustrated. Plus, it’s also started to seem like any kind of thing that invokes ill thought about the girl in his perverted mind when she’s around, he gets a nose bleed (well, more often than usual.) He’s always had problems with nose bleeds since he was little, but now… well unless he satisfies his perverted mind, then it’ll only get worse.

He had to get his mind off of her and focus on the now uninteresting television, otherwise he’d bleed all over her white couch. And what a horrible impression that would make!



“That dinner was delicious Enky!” he exclaimed, rubbing his full stomach for emphasis.

She giggled, loving his somewhat overly dramatic ways. It had to make her wonder, would he be overly dramatic in the bedroom? Then her pale cheeks flushed crimson, that was such an awful thought! “Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed it…” she choked out.

“You know, you should cook more often, seriously, it’d make me a happy man,” he commented. “And your cooking attire is cute too, with that pink dress and the matching apron.”

She glanced over her clothes, from the light pink dress she’d worn that afternoon, her white apron with the pink frills, and her fluffy pink house slippers. “I wasn’t actually intending to match this way… but I try,” she replied, doing a little model twirl. “I kind of feel like a house wife, actually.”

“You’d make a great wife, but I doubt I’d just keep you confined to the house all day, that’d just be mean of me now wouldn’t it? I’d probably take you out on the town when we both have a mutual day off, and make all the other guys envious,” he laughed.

“You all ready do a good enough job at that,” she reminded him, as she took the apron off and hung it on a small hook in the kitchen. “Would you mind clearing the table for me? I’ll be right back.”

He started putting the dirty dishes in the sink as she quickly dashed upstairs and went into the bathroom, finally noticing a slight flaw in her plans. “Sasuka said we should take a shower together too…” she sighed, looking at her bath tub. Her fancy little bathroom indeed, had no shower due to the odd shape of her whirlpool bathtub, which was on the large side. It was a circle shaped tub, and had little holes on the inside for where the bubbles came out. She loved her bathtub, but it was indeed doing her no good deed by not having a shower.

So she called Sasuka and asked what should she do now.

“Oh yeah… I forgot your bathroom doesn’t have a shower. Well, I don’t think that’ll be a problem. Just you and him take a fancy little bubble bath or something, either way you’re in there naked with him, right?”

“Well, right,” Enka agreed.

“In fact this might work better. Just use some of those nice smelling bath salts and stuff you have, light a few candles and turn the lights off or something. Even throw some rose petals in there, I dunno, be creative. You can’t lose with men,” Sasuka explained. “Good luck.”

“Thanks Sasuka, I owe you so much,” Enka thanked her best friend before closing her cell phone. She began to run the water in the tub, before looking in the cabinet under the sink to find some bath salts. The only kinds she had was lavender, chamomile, and vanilla. Lavender was supposed to make you fall asleep and she didn’t want that, and chamomile gave her a headache sometimes, plus she couldn’t remember what it did regardless, so she settled on vanilla scent.

After dumping in the salt and turning on the bubbles, she decided to run downstairs to the kitchen and get some candles. There was ’after the rain’, lavender and vanilla. Personally she loved ’after the rain’, but since she already used vanilla salts she might as well use vanilla scented candles, so she grabbed three, before running past her boyfriend again, who was looking a little puzzled.

She lit the candles and set them around the edge of the circular tub, before cheating a little and using her powers to adjust the amount of light the candles gave off, so it was lowly lit and romantic in the bathroom.

Enka ran past Souretsu again, growing increasingly curious of exactly what she was doing up there. She went out the back door into the garden and grabbed a couple of roses off her rose bush, so she could throw the petals in the bathroom so her vision would be perfect.

She finally made it to the bathroom for a third time, and then screamed when she saw Souretsu was already in the tub, being sneaky. She was slightly scared, and even dropped the roses she was holding on the floor. “Retsu… what are you doing up here?”

“What’s it look like? Taking a bath of course,” he replied, smirking. He leaned back in a lounging pose against the white tile wall. He was kind of disappointed to see that the bathroom was done in white and lavender, such girly colors, but she did live there alone so he couldn’t complain. It was still a very nice bathroom.

“You scared the hell out of me… I thought you were still downstairs,” she sighed, picking up the flowers.

“Aww I didn’t want to scare you Enky, how about you join me in here and I’ll console you?” he invited, holding out his arm.

She was kind of nervous now, she didn’t want to have to strip naked with him just… there watching. She figured she should’ve expected it but really… Well she was going to have to do it, because if they were going to have sex, she had to at least be comfortable being naked around him.

“Ok I will just… just don’t stare too much while I’m getting undressed,” she replied, before unzipping the dress in the back. Then, she slowly took her arms out the short sleeves of the pale pink dress, and slid the garment down past her waist until it pooled at her feet.

Souretsu couldn’t think he could stand not staring as she was stripping before him. And intentially or no, she was doing it so slow, like she was putting on a show just for him. Most likely she was only stripping so slow because she was nervous, but his imagination took it to mean whatever he wanted it to. He watched her delicate hands unfasten her lacy black bra in the front, and soon the first half of her underwear was gone, his favorite half so to speak. He wasn’t ashamed that he had a thing for woman with huge chests, and usually she tended to wear clothes that would usually keep the ‘girls’ for the most part hidden. Then at last, her hands grabbed the elastic of her matching black panties and slid them down.

There was no doubt he was totally hard right now, good thing he was submerged in a tub of bubbling water.

She looked at him and they both made intense eye contact, before both looking away and blushing. She slid beside him in the warm tub and didn’t look him in the eye again.

“Miss Enka, you are totally drop-dead sexy in all your glorious nakedness, remind me why we haven’t done this before now?”

“Because I was, and still am nervous. I love you and all, but it’s hard for me to take off my clothes in front of anyone, especially you. Because you were so staring!” she pointed out, shoving him playfully.

“I’d be a strange man if I didn’t watch my girlfriend stripping right in front of me, now wouldn’t I?” he joked. “And you were doing it so slow, it was like you were taunting me!”

“I’m just mad because I didn’t get to see you take off your clothes as well,” she pouted. “It’s only fair after all.”

“Well would you like for me to get out, put my clothes back on, and take them off again?”

“No it’s okay Retsu,” she replied, scooting closer to him before they started cuddling and then making out. As they were kissing, their hands were roaming and exploring each other’s bodies. His firm hands were on the breasts he loved so much, teasing the now-hard nipples on them, evoking an erotic moan from the girl. She was making such sounds from pleasures and feelings she’d never felt on her body before, even from herself. Her delicate little hands found her way to his firm, toned chest that could possibly make her drool from looking at. After all, out of all the male gods, he had one of the most physically fit looking bodies, next to Jousho and Jiirosho themselves.

“I love how sensitive these are…” he spoke.

“I didn’t know they were that sensitive…” she confessed.

“Really? You’ve never touched yourself or masturbated before?”

“No, never felt the need to,”

“Wow, I’ve really hooked myself a woman of real purity here, didn’t I?” he remarked. “Now I feel kind of dirty for have doing so before. But either way I love this chest of yours, it’s like your little delicious moan button.”

Now she was redder than a tomato. “Are your nipples that sensitive to you?”

“Eh not really, but I bet you can guess somewhere that is,” he teased her, making her turn ever redder, if that’s even possible. “Aww, I’m sorry to tease you like that baby, I just love the way you react,” he apologized sweetly before pulling the girl so close to wear she was practically lying on top of him.

“Retsu… you really do want to have sex with me don’t you?” she asked.

“Yes, why do you ask?” he replied innocently, before pinching her nipples again, evoking another so-called ‘delicious moan’ from her.

“Because… I can tell… your arousal is poking my stomach,” she pointed out, and he laughed.

“Well I can’t apologize for that… my body knows what it wants after all,” he said, smirking again.

His eyes fell to hers as he felt her left hand stroking his shaft, slowly at first, before gradually speeding up. Now it was his turn to moan. “Well I think I’ve found your rather large delicious moan button, now haven’t I?” It was her turn to tease him. Although now she was slightly conscious of the fact that he was so large, meaning it was probably going to hurt more when they did it, but she tried to keep her mind off that for now.

“Oh yeah… you found it,” he responded lustily. He felt like he was going to come sooner than he thought, this being the first time in three years someone other than himself was touching his dick which felt great, obviously.

They began to make out again as she continued with her hands, one stroking him off and the other teasing his nipples. “Mmm baby, you know what I like, hm?”

“My hands on your body,” she answered, and he nodded.

He couldn’t hold it in anymore, as he finally came, spurting in the water. He felt like he’d came too quickly, but he knew he’d make it up to her. After all, he still had to get his girl to orgasm tonight.

She slowly climbed out of the circular tub, announcing, “I’m going to my room to change into something I bought just for you,” she said before wrapping a fluffy lavender towel around her body and leaving the bathroom.

“I’ll meet you in there in a sec,” he proclaimed, before pulling the plug out of the tub and turning off the bubble jets. “And this is why I normally don’t do my business in the bath,” he groaned to himself as he climbed out the tub as well. “Now the tub’s gonna be all nasty and… cummy, if that’s even a word.”



After the woman dried off, she looked through her drawer for that fancy underwear she paid like forty dollars for, which she felt was a rip off, but since Kiku told her she looked like she dressed from the thrift store, she felt the investment would be worth it. Or should she just go panty-less and bra-less? Nah, she paid a total of eighty-something dollars for that stuff, she was going to wear it, even if for like five minutes.

So after she was in the lacy baby blue bra and panties (if you could call that skimpy piece of fabric panties), she wore the matching eighty dollar mostly see-through blue silk gown. Kiku guaranteed that gown would accent everything she was trying to hide for so long, and it did. Her breasts were barely covered in that thing, and the length was something to be argued about: it barely even covered her ass! If there was a breeze in her house, you’d see a full moon for sure. She had shirts that were longer than this thing!

Enka was kind of upset that she paid one-hundred and forty dollars in all for something that hardly covers her up, but she sighed, figuring the whole point was for Souretsu to like it, not her.

Well… at least she liked the color.

As if on cue, Souretsu walked in the room as she was staring at herself in the mirror, and his jaw just dropped. And his nose started bleeding, as if on cue. His hand covered his face as she turned and asked him, “So, do you like it?”

He nodded, and replied with an enthusiastic yet muffled, “Yes!” Then, he ran back to the bathroom for tissues.

It was moments like these that kind of made her wonder about him. He was so weird sometimes, but she loved that about him oddly. She walked over to close her open drawer, then sat on the bed, which is when he walked in again.

He was embarrassed that at any time this had to happen, it had to happen right before they were going to have sex. Damn, his uncooperative nose, it’s almost as bad as his cock; it goes crazy when it sees sexy girls.

“Souretsu, what happened to your nose? Did you hit something?” she inquired, touching it gingerly to see if it was broken.

“No, my nose isn’t broken, not any more than usual anyways. I just got a nose bleed,” he explained, sounding nasally.

“Aww, poor Retsu,” she replied, kissing the top of his nose lightly, making him blush.

He knew it’d stop within a matter of minutes, he just didn’t want to explain to her like, ‘Every time I see you looking so hot, my nose starts bleeding like a nerd.’ Yeah, that’d go real well.

Finally it stopped, and he threw the bloody tissue in the nearest trash bin, before turning to his sexy little angel once again. He was going to go crazy if he didn’t get those clothes off of her, he could see her abundant cleavage from the top of the thin gown, and also got a little teasing view of her lacy panties from the bottom of the tauntingly short gown.

He pushed her down on the bed before straddling her, kissing her. “Wherever you bought this gown, we’re going back tomorrow and I’ll buy you some more.” He spoke in between kisses. “It makes you look so good… I can’t wait to get it off.” Souretsu planted little butterfly kisses trailing down her neck, before sucking on the pale skin, marking her as his own, making her moan at this.

Then, his hands slipped under the pale blue gown, unhooking the lacy bra and sliding it off so he could tease one of his favorite parts of her body yet again. He slid the silk gown up, exposing her breasts, running his fingers across the soft skin of one, then the other. Then, he began to touch the pert, hard nipples with his tongue, sending little jolts of electricity through her body on down. The brown-haired man ran his tongue in circles around one, before moving on to the other hard nub.

Enka’s eyes were half-lidded, watching what he was doing while almost riding a natural high of pleasure, and he wasn’t even through yet! She felt kind of hot, and noticed her panties were wet, a feeling she’d never felt before as well, being a virgin that never masturbated even once.

She could tell he was aroused as well, because she could feel another erection that he was sporting in his boxers now, rubbing up against her. She let out a noise that was somewhere between a moan and a sigh of content, because she was liking the feeling of him rubbing up against her, his hard-on almost near her entrance if it wasn’t for both of their underwear blocking it.

He decided to stop playing with her nipples, and slid her gown the rest of the way off before tossing it off somewhere on the floor, like he did with her bra. Then he tugged at the elastic of her panties, sliding the skimpy material off her legs and tossing it away as well. Now he had his love completely naked and all his, right under him.

“You’re shaved?” he questioned.

“No…” was all she responded. He figured that her hair was so light that you really couldn’t see it.

Either way, it didn’t bother him, hair or no. He was broken from his thoughts when her hands were sliding his boxer briefs off, impatient as she was becoming, before tossing them in the land of forgotten clothing. Then, she pulled him in for an intense kiss, before stating, “I’m ready for you to take me, Retsu,” she whispered seductively.

He blushed, but happily obliged to her wishes, easing his large cock (bare, because angels aren’t inflicted with Earthly sexual diseases) in her tight, moist entrance as slowly as he could, so he didn’t hurt her accidentally. Regardless he knew it was going to hurt a lot for her but he wanted her to remember the pleasure, not the pain. Her hands, holding on to his shoulders, were practically digging into his skin from being entered for her first time.

He waited, trying to let her get used to it, and eventually the pain lessened so she nodded and he started a slow motion, in and out of her.

“Oh gods, Retsu…” she groaned, her nails finally letting up on his skin.

“Wait, it get’s even better,” he mused, before thrusting into her, not too hard. From the cry she emitted, he could tell he hit the spot, and started moving a little faster. Her muscles inside were tightening around his shaft, squeezing, making him really start feeling the pleasure as well.

He kept at his pace, not taking his eyes off the beautiful grey eyes of hers that shone like diamonds tonight, more than any other time he’d seen her. He’d never seen this platinum blonde haired, pale beauty look any better than she did tonight, and he couldn’t take his eyes off her because he knew he was the one that caused this. Pure love was radiating off of her body more than ever, and it was all because of him. There had only been one other woman whom he had shared this moment with, and throughout the course of his relationship with that woman, he couldn’t say he’s ever felt as much love as he did right now.

Her inner muscles contracted again, as she orgasmed, awash with pleasure, sending him over the edge as he came inside her.

He pulled out, before drawing her closer in embrace, whispering, “How’d it feel, baby?”

“I don’t know how to describe, really,” she replied, smiling. “Can we do it again?”

“Now?” he questioned. He didn’t think she’d be up for two rounds in one night.

“Not now… but, forever, I mean. We’ll make love forever. Not exactly physically all the time, but as long as we’re in love with each other, we’ll be making love, correct?”

“Actually, you’re right. I like the way you put it,” he agreed, kissing her.

Before drifting off to a blissful slumber, she thought to herself, ‘We’ll be making love forever.’

The End

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