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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Higurashi_no_Naku_Koro_ni_|_Higurashi_When_They_Cry
  Relationship:
      Maebara_Keiichi/Ryuuguu_Rena
  Character:
      Maebara_Keiichi, Ryuuguu_Rena
  Additional Tags:
      Swimming, Swimming_Pools, Locker_Room, Unresolved_Sexual_Tension,
      Unresolved_Romantic_Tension
  Series:
      Part 3 of The_Kink_Chronicles
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-09-15 Words: 2296
****** From the Moment We Met ******
by TheFanficMaster
Summary
     Keiichi and Rena have long-since had a chemistry that they both
     worked hard to ignore. However, will Keiichi's hormones solve the
     problem for them?
Notes
     This is the first part of my 'Kink Chronicles' series. Please heed
     warnings. The Kink involved is 'Unresolved Sexual Tension.'
“Rena—“ Keiichi’s voice sounded a little strained, even to his own ears, and he
silently cursed himself for speaking at all. Rena’s perfume was a light mist
today, something like rain—he couldn’t quite pinpoint it. She never quite had
the same scent. She would try one kind for a week and then find another cute
bottle in the store and try another. Even still, with the mix of scents,
everything she tried never failed to make him feel like he was in a trance when
she was close to him.
She tilted her head, brunette hair curling from her face as she bat her
eyelashes at him with confusion. She was completely unaware of what leaning
against his shoulder was doing to him, that was for sure. But she was so close
he was sure she had to feel the tension as her leg pressed against his. His
muscles were taut and ready to flee at the slightest opening he had.
He closed his eyes and tried to calm the strange feeling on his skin. It was
strange…he’d seen Rena in a swimsuit a multitude of times, but this one time
she was close enough to touch and that was just too much for his hormones right
now.
“Keiichi-kun?” Her lips pursed in a frown, a little crinkle of worry in his
brow, and her cute expression did absolutely nothing to calm the heat in his
blood.
“Ah, sorry sorry—I was just daydreaming is all.”
“Daydreaming?” Rena gave him a bright smile and—oh lord—shuffled against him a
little to get more comfortable. If she kept this up, he would have to have a
long break in the changing room. “About what?”
You. Without your clothes.
“Nothing important!” He said hurriedly, the mental image sending a needy shiver
down his spine. He just couldn’t stop thinking about it today. Her skin, her
thighs…and he kept wondering what she looked like down below when she was
glistening wet.
His cock gave a distinctive twitch at the thought and Keiichi decided it was
time to go before the girl of his dreams noticed he was getting hard thinking
about her.
“I’ll be back in a bit—“ He didn’t look back to see her expression as she
rushed off, cheeks flushed and all too aware of how uncomfortable his swimming
trunks felt. The locker room’s chill was a welcome change to his heated skin
and he stood still for a moment after closing the door, taking a deep breath,
before heading toward one of the changing stalls.
He didn’t even bother to lock the door—there were no other guys here anyway.
His trunks fell to the floor in a heap and he quickly stepped out of them. He
braced a palm against the wall and reached down, beginning to pump his cock
with a desperate, relieved moan.
He shivered, heat pooling between his spread legs as sweat dampened his brow.
He rolled his hips in time with his hand, breathing speeding up considerably
when he allowed his imagination to take over. Her skin would be soft; of that
he was sure. Her breasts were small, but plump and would fit into his hands
perfectly. He would kiss them and worship them if she let him. He would worship
every inch of her skin if she told him it was okay.
He was so caught up in his daydream, his erotic thoughts, that he didn’t notice
the presence sneaking up behind him until pale arms wrapped around his waist
and replaced his own hands on his cock.
He twitched and gave a shocked gasp, not needing to turn around to know who it
was. He recognized those delicate wrists, wrists that appeared so gentle but
could kill if they wanted to. They rubbed the sides of the shaft gently as she
rested her chin against his shoulder.
He was glad his back was turned to her—he was frightened to see her expression.
“So this is what Keiichi-kun was doing that he was taking so long!” She giggled
in his ear, running her tongue across the lobe and making the quivering mess in
his arms flinch and then shiver. “—I was worried about Keiichi-kun, so I snuck
away when Mi-chan wasn’t looking and—“
She gasped dramatically, sucking on a throbbing pulse in his neck. “—I find you
here having fun all by yourself. You’re so mean, Keiichi-kun!”
“Well, it’s not like I could ask one of you to come with me—“ He flinched and
hissed as she pinched his thigh, pouting dramatically in his ear. “Keiichi-
kun,” her voice was almost sickenly sweet. “…I know, so you can stop pretending
now.”
Shit.
“I-I’m sorry okay?” He wanted to cry now, especially since his emotional
upheaval did nothing to quell how aroused he was by her fingers moving up and
down. “—I can’t help it. Ever since I met you, I have always, always liked you
Rena!”
Her fingers paused for a moment and terror welled up in his chest, the thick
cold feeling making him shiver, before she finally pulled away. When he turned,
afraid, he noticed the pleased smile on her cheeks as she reached up to undo
the top of her bikini.
And he nearly died on the spot.
“I’ve always liked you too, Keiichi-kun,” she admitted with a tiny pink flush
to her cheeks. “Which is why…I don’t mind if it’s you.” She pressed against his
arm, her breasts just as he imagined them. A shaky hand reached up towards one
straining nipple before halting mid-air.
“Go ahead. I want you to. Show me what you’ve been thinking about.” Her
expression turned mischievous, eyes glinting. “Cause I’ve been thinking of
Keiichi-kun that way too.”
Aw hell.
His fingers were still trembling as they pinched the end of a nipple, his other
hand palming her opposite breast. Her fingers pressed against his chest, but
didn’t push, which he considered a sign to keep going. He ended up rubbing both
breasts, trying to hide the perverted awe-struck look he was sure was on his
face. He had never imagined that she would actually let him do this—
“D-Does Keiichi-kun like them?”
The shy question was enough to calm his almost frantic pace, a loving smile on
his cheeks as he took on a contemplative gaze. “Hm…well, there is—“
Her expression made him laugh before he leaned in, making it clear he was only
joking with his grin and—stopped a moment from her lips, unsure.
She leaned in the rest of the way.
He let out a pleased sigh, returning the kiss a tad bit sloppily. He was
embarrassed at his lack of skill, but it was obvious from her own fumbling
posture that—despite her bravado—she had no idea what she was doing either.
That relaxed him a bit. If he did something wrong, it was likely Rena wouldn’t
even notice. Then, he’d have more time to research so he could get it right the
next time around.
The next time…
He wanted to grin, but she suddenly pulled away and reached down towards the
fastens holding up her bikini bottom. He watched, transfixed as it fell down
her legs, revealing her center. His heartbeat sped up—she was clean shaven, her
slit almost perfect as it dipped down to loop to the other side. Her thighs
creamy white, a tad bit more pale than the rest of her. She was much more
beautiful in person than anything his hormone filled thoughts could ever
conjure up.
“Rena…”
She grabbed ahold of his wrist and gently tugged him down to the floor. He
pondered for a moment whether they should move to the bench, but discarded that
thought entirely when he realized that it was way too small for what she had in
mind. She laid down on her back and gazed at him expectantly. He swallowed
thickly with nervousness and planted his hands on either side of her shoulders,
hovering above her with uncertainty and want.
“Keiichi-kun, please touch me?”
He took a shaky breath and nodded, leaning back on his knees and letting her
fingers guide his between her spreading legs. She was glistening wet, her pearl
standing to attention in between slick folds. She let him go right about the
middle, where he dipped his fingers in and swirled them around for a moment,
getting them plenty wet, before running them up and down the expanse of her sex
to get a feel of her. She shivered, her hips arching into his touch a little
and a tiny smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
“Uh…Rena…where should I…?”
“—H-Here is good.” That she was a bit embarrassed about it was reassuring to
him as she guided his fingers up to her clit and into a circle, letting him go
when he mimicked the motions perfectly on his own. Her knees shook and her legs
spread more and he could have sworn the sound that came from her lips just then
was a whimper.
“Just like that….Keiichi-kun!”
He nodded, a determined look on his face as he focused his attention on
pleasuring her. He kept stealing glances at her face to gauge her expression.
Eventually, he gained enough courage to reach over with his other hand and
press a finger against her entrance a little further down. She gasped, but
strained her hips toward him in invitation.
Nothing could have prepared him for this. His eyes widened with wonder as he
slipped his finger inside. She was so tight, but he could actually feel her
muscles beginning to loosen and part for him. He swallowed thickly and eased it
in and out for a few moments, transfixed and forgetting to pleasure her up
above even as he added a second finger.
“Ooh, Keiichi-kun, that feels good.” Her voice almost sounded lost, so he stole
a glance and nearly came at the sight he was greeted with. Her head thrown
back, cheeks flushed with pleasure, hair a mess and clinging to her damp skin
as she struggled not to buck her hips into his hand.
“Rena…how…far are we going…?”
Her lips pursed in a frown as she sat up suddenly, eyes serious. “Keiichi-kun,”
her eyes seemed determined. “—I don’t mind if you put it in. I’m not…protected
exactly, but I know where to go to get help if I need to and I know I’ll have
my friends for support. I’m a little scared,” she gave a tiny laugh. “—But
because it’s Keiichi-kun I know it’ll be all right. Because we’ve been wanting
to be together like this from the start, haven’t we?”
Her smile was contagious as it turned out and he returned it with a nod, eyes
softening. “That’s right. I won’t leave you, Rena, no matter what happens.”
“Thank you…Keiichi-kun.”
Now, for the frightening part. He frowned and got into a more comfortable
position with both of his knees on either side of her hips. His cock was more
ready for this than he was, standing at attention and throbbing with need. He
bit his lip and carefully maneuvered it until it was pressing against the slit
of her entrance that dipped down and inside. The curve of the head seemed way
too large to fit as he pushed against it, but he was surprised when the muscles
seemed to loosen for him, allowing it to push inside.
He moaned loudly, sinking inside little by little until he reached a barrier. A
determined and aroused look from his partner led him to brace his hands on
either side of her and give a thrust, breaking the barrier and sheathing the
entirety of his cock inside her wet heat.
He closed his eyes and tried not to strain his hips too much. Fuck, shit damn.
Every last swear in the universe was in his head right then. It felt so good.
His erection was on fire, it had to be, because there was no way that the
inside of her body could feel this damn hot.
Her thighs were trembling as she wrapped her arms around him, crossing them at
his back. “Keiichi-kun, please.”
He gave a tentative movement, a slight thrust, shuddering as he felt the
muscles part and then sink back into place as he moved back and forth. He
settled for slow but firm at first, marveling at the feeling and trying to get
as deep inside as he could. But eventually, he found himself beginning to move
his hips faster and faster until he was moving with reckless abandon.
“R…Rena…” The sound of flesh moving against each other was almost alarming, but
her expression was nothing but wanting and pleasure. His stomach felt hot and
tight and soon he found himself giving short thrusts, desperately needing to be
relieved. It came to him when she gasped and lifted her hips off the ground,
giving a sudden jerk as her muscles spasmed around his still moving shaft,
clamping down on him over and over as hot liquid gushed over him.
It was too much. He threw his head back, not stopping the movement of his hips,
plunging deep inside her even as he came hard, spraying her insides with his
hot seed as ecstasy rushed down his spine. A good twenty seconds later had him
finally stilling, panting for breath. Her eyes were closed, but as he stilled,
they slowly opened to glance into his. He swallowed thickly and—unable to help
himself—leaned down to kiss her, not bothering to move yet.
“Don’t move yet…” she murmured, keeping him close. “It feels so good, Keiichi-
kun…”
He was on cloud nine the rest of the day.
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