Peaceful Tiger, Lonely Moon

BY : ElysianKiss
Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female
Dragon prints: 3814
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

DISCLAIMER:
We do not own any of the characters mentioned herein.
They belong to their creator -> Kubotite [Kubo Taito].
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Peaceful Tiger, Lonely Moon
by ElysianKiss and SyphonBoa

It was another boring day of school, that would be followed by another routine martial arts club for Arisawa Tatsuki. She tied her belt around her waist with a harsh tug on it's ends and draped a towel around her neck. With a sigh, she walked out of the locker room and toward the dojo. She turned the corner and ran into a tall wall of dark skinned muscle. Chad blinked as Tatsuki looked up at him.

"Gomen!" they said simoultaneously.

Tatsuki blinked a little and raised a brow.

"What happened to your shirt, Sado-kun?"

Sado Yasutora shruged and shook his head.

"My gym clothes are dirty and Keigo spilled a mug of tea on my uniform," he motioned to the
stains on his pants and the wet shirt in his hand. "I'm just about to change for martial arts club."

"Ahh. You're joining?" she asked in interest.

He nodded silently.

"Hmn. Well, then, you better hurry. We start at 3:30 sharp. I'm helping to direct the club's practice today. You can be my sparring partner," she said with a smirk and then a little wave over her shoulder and she walked off.

"Ok," Chad acknowledged and walked towards the boy's locker room.


It was minutes later that Yasutora arrived in the dojo. The many members of the club were already stretching. However, Arisawa-kun was not there, at least upon first glance. She had merely been hidden by a taller boy she was helping into the proper stance, her smaller hands guiding the body into the correct positioning. She seemed oblivious to her student's blushing admiration as she aided him.

"Tatsuki is the school's best fighter, and she wants to spar with me," he thought to himself as he stepped on to the mats.

The other students looked at the tall boy curiously. Why would such a big, and obviously powerful, guy need to be in the martial art's club? Tatsuki finished and smiled at the taller boy she had been helping in approval.

"Good. Now just get the feel of the position so you can get back into it later."

She turned and walked toward Sado-kun. He looked a little out of place amidst the usual, and much shorter compared to him, students in the dojo.

"Sado-kun, how much martials arts experience do you have?" she asked.

"None," he said simply.

The other boys were shocked at this.


Tatsuki's eyes widened as well, then she composed herself.

"Ah. Well, then, I'll have to go over the basics with you. I can't do it all now, so how about we stay after club and I can catch you up? We'll still spar, though, so I can show everyone the best techniques to use when their opponent has street fighting ability. Go ahead and copy some of the stretching you see before we start. The more limber you are, the easier it will be to go through the motions."

"I learn fast," he said in approval.

The time went by smoothly, Chad showed just how limber he was for such a big guy. He picked up the techniques very quickly and impressed the other boys and the few girls in the club. The girls all got together after the club and surrounded Chad with hearts in their eyes.

"Ano...Sado-kun...," one began, but was abruptly cut off.

"Ayumi-chan, Sado-kun and I have some training to do. We'll see you tomorrow."

The girls took a look at Tatsuki's glare and cowed, slipping away in disappointment.

"You did great, Sado-kun," she said, turning to him, "I only have a few corrections to make to your stances and a few more basics to show you."

He nodded and the two continued more of the basic techniques. Even though his form was not as fine tuned as Tatsuki's, it was obvious that his powerful frame was capable of very powerful attacks even with such basic techniques.


Tatsuki had Sado-kun get into a back stance. His execution was a little off. She frowned a bit before tapping on his knee and telling him to slide his foot closer to his back leg. He complied silently. She then put a hand up to her chin and took a step back to evaluate it once more. She stepped forward again and placed her hand on the inside of his lower thigh to coax his leg an inch wider.

"You want a more stable stance to keep your balance," she explained.

Chad gulped at little as he slipped his leg back as she asked. He felt a sudden tension when she touched his leg. Was he getting nervous?

"Is this ok, Arisawa-chan?"

"Tatsuki," she replied, "And yes, that's perfect."

"Ok," he said, sounding a little proud.

They continued for a little bit before Tatsuki decided they needed a break.


Chad drank from his water bottle and turned to Tatsuki.

"When we were sparring, you threw me. It was so fast I didn't know what happened. Can you explain it to me?"

"Sure," she replied with a smile.

She had him repeat his attack in slow motion and she went through the steps with him. Part of the throw had her planting her hip firmly against his pelvis. At the time of their spar it had been a quick and fleeting brush. But now, with her explaining, it was more obvious and the contact apparent in its effect to Chad. His long bangs hid a slight blush as she continued the explanation, pulling his arm downwards as she used her hip to throw him off balance. He tumbled down just as before. Tatsuki didn't notice during the first time, but as she pulled his arm to throw him downwards, his entire forearm was in full contact against her chest. It was because his much larger size had forced her to change the angle of the throw. He looked up at her from the mat.

"Now I understand," he said.


Tatsuki's cheeks were a very slight, almost unnoticeable, pink as she nodded crisply. She cleared her throat and extended her hand to help him up.

"Of course, for most opponents, you won't have to modify the throw to pull them downward like I had to because of your height. You can simply pull across to throw them off balance," she said, "Why don't you give it a try?"

He took her hand and stood up. Chad's massive form seemed to keep getting taller as he stood up completely.

"I will try," he stepped close to Tatsuki, getting into the stance.

He tried to plant his hip where she had done the same to him, but the size difference made it impossible, even if he crouched a little. He had to modify it a little, using his knee to imbalance her and holding on to her arm.

"Like this?" he asked.

The close contact made his body react and he was glad his back was turned to her slightly.

"Yes, good. Now follow through and throw me to the floor," she commanded.

Chad nodded and leaned into the throw, pulling her arm. Their bodies pressed together at the moment of the throw, her chest pressing against his back. A split moment later, she was on the floor, her breathing growing heavy. The tall boy was hesistant at first but his eyes had wandered on to her heaving chest. He forced himself to look into her eyes.

"Are you ok?" he asked as he extended his hand to help her up.

"Y-yes," she replied, taking his offered help, "That was an excellent throw."

She absently rubbed the side of her butt, where she had landed.


They stood face to face for a moment, both unsure of what to do next. It took a moment for him to clear his throat.

"So?" he said.

"Well, I think that's it for now. You've really picked up on it all fast. I'm impressed. But I should head home. It's already getting dark out and I have to make my dinner."

"Can I walk you home?" he asked. "It's the least I can do."

Tatsuki shrugged.

"Sure."

He nodded.

"I will meet you outside after you change?"

She nodded.

"I won't take long, Sado-kun."

"Just call me Chad," he said.

She nodded again with a smile and walked off to the locker rooms. She stripped off her gi and stepped into a hot, steamy shower. She quickly lathered and rinsed and washed her hair. It didn't take more than 7 minutes for her to finish up and change into a comfortable jogging suit, her hair pleasantly wild from being only towel dried. A duffle bag hung from her shoulder, it held her clothing and books. She stepped out of the locker room, looking for Chad. She ran a hand through her damp hair and leaned on the wall, waiting for him.


Chad stepped out of the locker room, his bag in hand. He was wearing his uniform, with the big brownish stain from Keigo's green tea. It was at least dried, but not pleasant. He walked up to Tatsuki.

"Sorry I took so long."

"It's alright," she took a look at his shirt and grinned, shaking her head, "Let's go. The side walk near the house isn't very well lit and it's not smart to walk there after dark."

He made a little grunt of acknowledgement, nodding. The two walked in silence for a while. Tatsuki lived a little far, as Chad was finding out. She must get up early in the morning to make it to school on time.

"Who do you live with?" he asked after a little while, breaking their silence.

"Just my parents. It would have been by myself, but my father insisted on all of us moving. We used to live two hours away and he didn't want me having to make that trip back and forth just to attend the school of my choice."

He nodded.

"It's still pretty far," he commented.

"I guess. But it's a lot closer than our old house. It's only a 40 minute walk. See? We're already here," she said, taking out her key and walking up to the steps to the small house.

He took a moment to look up at the modest home.

"Hmmn," he thought.

"Coming in?" she asked, "I can clean your shirt for you before that stain has even more time to set in."

Chad looked down at his shirt. He faltered a little.

"Oh um, it's ok," he said.

"I insist," she said, taking his hand and tugging him inside.

She closed the door firmly and locked it behind them.

"I'll bring a shirt for you to change into," she said, "Make yourself at home, Chad-kun."

He shrugged, setting his bag down and taking off the shirt. He felt a little sheepish, he was so unused to the situation.


Tatsuki took the shirt from him and walked off, leaving him alone. It gave Chad some time to take in the simple home she and her family lived in. It was tastefully decorated with just the barest of accents, you could definitely tell Tatsuki had influenced some of the choices. Tatsuki tapped his shoulder and held out a black shirt to him. He turned in surprise.

"What's this for?" he wondered.

"For you to wear while I clean your clothes," she replied, "Unless you want to stay shirtless. It's up to you."

She gave a little shrug and held out the shirt once again.

"Thank you," he said as he took the shirt and put it on.

Tatsuki was used to sleeping in large shirts, so it was almost enough for Chad, or so she thought. The black shirt hugged his carved body tightly, accenting his chest and shoulders.

"I may stretch it out," he said.

She shrugged once again, trying to seem nonchalant despite her eyes roving over his chest and arms.

"I don't mind. The bigger it is, the more comfortable it is to sleep in," she divulged it's purpose with a smile before leaving to clean his shirt thoroughly.


He looked at the shirt and thought about her wearing the same shirt. It would be more loose on her, the cotton fabric draping over her ample breasts...

"I shouldn't be thinking that," he said to himself.

He blushed visibly, grateful that she wasn't in the room. He took a seat on her sofa silently for a few minutes, before a loud rumble from his stomach echoed in the room. Tatsuki came back in, just in time to hear his stomach grumbling.

"Your shirt's in the washer. It shouldn't take too long to clean. Meanwhile, you sound hungry and I was just about to start dinner anyway. Would you like some?"

"Thank you, Tatsuki-chan. That would be great," he said.

Another loud growl forced him to hold his hand over his stomach.

"Oh, sorry."

She laughed and slipped into the kitchen.


Before too long, the smells of stirfried beef and vegetables along with white rice permeated the air of the house. Tatsuki finished up the stirfry and left it on simmer while she pulled a previously made roll of sushi out of the refridgerator. She quickly sliced it into bite sized slices and arranged it all on the table.

"Chad-kun! It's ready," she called out.

Chad walked into the kitchen, the aromas enticing him.

"It smells good," he said with a deep breath. "I didn't know you were such a great cook Tatsuki-chan."

"What? Just because I'm a good fighter it means that I can't cook," she teased.

"How come you have not influenced Orihime-chan? The food she cooks is frightening," he commented.

"Believe me, I've tried. But Orihime-chan can be pretty stubborn herself," Tatsuki shrugged.

Chad sat down and took the chopsticks.

"Itadakimasu," he said.

"Itadakimasu," she echoed, sitting across from him after placing warmed sake on the table.


She began to serve him without really thinking about it and then served herself.

"Tatsuki-chan, you didn't have to," he said as he looked down on his plate. "You've already done a lot."

She blushed outright and didn't look at him either.

"Habit, I guess," she replied, taking a bite of sushi and chewing slowly.

Chad's hunger was stronger than he thought. He ate like a machine, finishing his plate rather quickly, much to Tatsuki's surprise. She swallowed her last bite of sushi and offered him seconds, she had made plenty of food just in case. Chad accepted a little bit more and they finished within a few minutes. Tatsuki poured the sake and took a sip of the potent liquid. It warmed her throat and she instantly felt it's relaxing properties.


Chad looked at the sake and wondered. He usually did not drink a lot of sake.

"Hmmn, it is friday."

He took a sip of the warm drink. It was sharp and bit down on him.

"This is pretty strong," he said.

"It's my father's favorite brand. It's a 40% proof. He likes it with a strong bite. I guess I've gotten used to it," she shrugged, taking another sip.

Her cheeks were already glowing from the sake. Chad took another sip. After finishing the one cup, he felt the strength of it already in his stomach.


Tatsuki poured another round, placing the sake back in the cupboard so she wouldn't be tempted to go over her limit. She gingerly sipped at her second cup, watching Chad.

"It's nice, I can't handle too much," he said.

"Oh, come on. A big guy like you can handle a second cup just fine. Look at me. I'm definitely smaller than you and I'm doing fine," she replied, obviously uninhibited by the sake, her cheeks and nose blushing.

He shrugged, drinking the second cup in one shot. His face scrunched up, the burning sensation overtaking his senses. Tatsuki laughed and shook her head.

"The great Sado Yasutora can't take a little sake...let me show you how it's done, Chad-kun," she said, finishing her cup in much the same fashion as he did, only her face didn't scrunch up.


Chad shook his head and smiled a little.

"Another thing I can't beat you in."

Tatsuki laughed.

"I didn't think we were competing," she replied.

"Just noticing what you are better than me in," he said simply.

"Mmn," she replied noncommitally, getting up and gathering the dishes to wash them.

Chad intercepted her, taking the plates for her.

"I'll wash for you," he said.

"Thank you," she smiled, "I'll go check on your shirt."


Chad put the dishes into the sink and began to wash them. He felt a little woozy.

"It must have been the alcohol," he thought.

Chad had never been in a girl's house, and certainly not alone with her. It was a strange feeling he felt, being both comfortable with her hospitaliy and yet uncomfortable at the strange tension forming in the pit of his stomach. He was uneasy and nervous, yet calm and happy.

"It must be the alcohol," he repeated in his mind.

Tatsuki came back into the kitchen and picked up a towel and began to dry the dishes as he washed.

"I put your shirt in the dryer. It should be done soon," she replied, yawning.

Chad stood next to her, their proximity very close. He dried the dishes extra carefully, making sure not to drop anything.


Once they were done, Tatsuki ushured Chad back into the living room. She sat down on the couch and motioned for him to join her. She looked at the clock and was surprised as to how late it really was. She knew she was probably going to regret it, but she really shouldn't let him walk home at this point. Even if he was a big guy, it just wasn't safe.

"Ano...Chad-kun, why don't you spend the night," she asked, blushing, "It's late and it might be safer..."

"Here? Me?" he said with an obvious nervousness in his voice. "What is the time?"

Chad looked at the wall clock.

"Wow, it's so late. I can't believe it," he gasped.

"Mmn. Time flies. Go ahead and spend the night, Chad-kun. We don't have class tomorrow so it should be fine," she said, "I can set up the guest bedroom for you."

"Thank you," he said sincerely.

He looked to her and smiled.

"I will repay you somehow," he said.

"You don't have to," she smiled, "This is what a friend does for another friend."

She took his hand in hers and lead him to the guest bedroom where she started to pull out fresh linens and turn the bed down. She was done shortly and fluffed up his pillows.

"I'm across the hall if you need anything, Chad-kun."


She started to leave, but missed the small pillow case that had somehow fallen to the floor. Her foot got caught in it and she gasped as she rushed to meet the hardwood floor.

"Tatsuki!" Chad said in alarm.

He knelt down besides her.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

"Yes," she cringed as she started to stand.

She cried out a bit as she discovered her ankle had been twisted.

"Hmmn," Chad helped her sit on the bed and he looked at ankle. "It's not broken, but it was twisted." He ran his hand over her ankle carefully. "You should take it easy."

She winced a little at the contact and sighed. Then she allowed herself to fall back on the bed, her arms over her head.

"I'm so glad tomorrow is the weekend."

He nodded, sitting on the bed himself. The brief moment when his skin touched her lingered in his mind.

"When will your parents get back?" he wondered out loud.

"Probably monday. They left on a second honeymoon, after all. They wanted the full weekend. So I'm pretty much alone here until then," she replied with a little smile, "Well, alright. Let's see if I can make it to my room."

She stood up slowly, wincing when she set weight on her foot.


He stopped her from moving, and effortlessly scooped her into his arms. He didn't say a word and walked across the hall into her room.

"Your room?" he said.

"Yes, thank you," she said, looking up at him and noticing just how close they were.

Her breath caught in her throat and she fought not to blush, but lost miserably. Chad's face was stoic, but the blush on his cheeks was undeniable. He gently, and very slowly, laid her down on the bed. His eyes burned deep stares into hers. He settled her into the bed, and tried to pull away, but he couldn't. His arms were still wrapped around her, his body close to hers. He leaned closer, his inhibitions unleashed by the small but powerful drink in his veins. Tatsuki felt a sudden fire through her entire body, settling in a very specific area. Her blush intensified as she realized just how her body was responding to him. She did nothing to deter him; but rather, she leaned in herself, her eyes sliding shut slowly. The moment seemed only natural, as their lips were on course to collide. Chad closed his lips as they kissed. It was a shy kiss, but warm and sincere. He took the moment the drink it in, her flavor playing on his lips. It seemed to last longer than it did, as he pulled away slightly to catch his breath. He opened his eyes, the intense gaze resuming.


Tatsuki looked back at him, realizing a second before he did that her hands were on his shoulders. She didn't remove them, though. Instead, she gripped the shirt and brought him down for another kiss. She had liked that first one and damn if she didn't get what she wanted once more. Her desire was all it took. Chad felt the tension begin to build into something else. He felt his heart racing and his body tightening like a coiled spring. He kissed her again, reacting to her slight aggression equally. As their lips locked and their sighs escaped, he climbed into the bed carefully, not breaking the kiss. Tatsuki buried the fingers of her right hand into his mane of hair as her left hand remained on his shoulder. She shyly slipped her tongue out to caress his full lower lip. The fire in her became a current of electricity and she had never before felt so alive. She moaned softly into the kiss and gently took his lower lip between her teeth.


They continued to progress further. Chad's hands wrapped around her waist as he crawled upwards, pressing her against the pillows. He was careful not to aggravate her ankle as he kissed her once more, feeling the passion inside him wanting to erupt. Tatsuki pulled back from the intense kiss, panting for breath. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips swollen slightly. Her hair had a wild toussled look to it and her eyes were focused solely on Chad.

"Chad...," she whispered, unconsciously dropping the honorific as she did so.

Although his thick bangs hid one eye, the stare from Chad seemed to pierce into her. They were intense and full of want and burning passion. He took the moment to touch her cheek with his strong hand, smiling a little.

"Tatsuki," he whispered.

He broke the stare for a moment, his eyes darting down to her jogging suit top. Her eyes followed his, she blushed profusely as she realized where he was looking. His hand slid down and he took the tab to the zipper in his fingers. She took a sharp breath as he unzipped it completely.


She lay there beneath him, her black bra bare to him. Chad's eyes widened. Tatsuki hadn't bothered to place a shirt on beneath the suit, thinking she'd change when she had gotten home. Of course, that hadn't happened and now here she was. Never in her lifetime did she think she would be in her bed with Sado Yasutora kissing her so thoroughly and undressing her. She placed a hand over his, stilling it at her waist. She locked gazes with him and licked her lips slowly in anticipation. Chad's eyes followed her small pink tongue on it's trek and he longed to taste it with an intensity that surprised him. He bit his lower lip, holding back the tide that would certainly overtake him soon enough. He leaned in and kissed her deeply, sucking on her luscious tongue. His hand peeled the sweater off her shoulders, slowly but surely slipping her out of it. Tatsuki helped him placing her arms back behind her to help it slide off faster, at the same time pressing her bra clad breasts against his chest with the movement. Her breath caught once more at the contact, and she moaned into the deep kiss, opening her mouth as an invitation to him. Chad took the invitation and plunged his tongue into her sweet mouth. She continued to try to help with the sweater, it getting caught on her wrists.


After a few seconds of attempting to completely remove the sweater, Chad began to feel a slight impatience. His body was demanding more, and such a little detail he could let be. He was being overwhelmed for the first time, losing control. As their tongues danced together, his hands began to explore on their own, massaging her still imprisoned breasts softly. Tatsuki moaned and pressed her breasts against his hands. It was such an arousing feeling to have his large hands touch her so gently. She shuddered beneath him, cursing her trapped hands for not allowing her to touch him in return. She struggled a bit with the sweater, but it seemed stubborn and that frustrated her. She growled into the kiss and Chad responded in kind. Her frustration switched to an intense arousal at that small sound. She was suddenly aware of just how much bigger than her Chad really was, and instead of frightening her, it somehow comforted her to be held by him.


His touch became more aggressive, as Chad pulled her bra down enough to expose her delicate flesh. He broke from the kiss, pulling away to see her face react as his hands resumed the massage, sans the bra. She gasped, her eyes becoming half lidded and her nipples instantly hardened beneath his palms. Her core felt an unfamiliar ache and somehow she just knew that Chad could help her satisfy that ache.

"C-Chad...," she whispered, shuddering once more.

Her reaction to him sent Chad to a whole new level of arousal and he almost groaned as his own need multiplied. How it had progressed this far so quickly, he would never know. He took a deep breath, attempting to calm the ferocity that lay dormant in his normally calm, sedated personality. His body seemed to move on its own as he took that mental breather. In between his fingers, her erect nipples were squeezed and stroked, rolled and pinched. He was gentle, yet intense, his large frame overshadowing her completely. Her mind was swimming, wondering about the girth and power that she felt throbbing against her thigh. Chad had already proven himself a quick learner and very powerful. This situation was going to be an experience for them both.


Tatsuki couldn't help but moan and arch her back, presenting her breasts to him for further attention. Her core ached with a ferocity she'd never experienced. She gasped out loud as a particular pinch sent a shiver of excitement through her sensitized flesh straight to her core. Her hips bucked of their own accord, pressing against Chad's hard form. He gasped at the sudden contact, unable to keep his own hips from bucking in return. They both gasped then, as pelvis met pelvis. Her eyes locked with his and she knew she wanted that feeling, needed it. Her legs gently spread just enough to accommodate him between her thighs. She practically cooed out a sigh as he made further contact with that part of her that so desperately needed his attention.


As Chad pressed against her, he slipped his left hand down, easily slipping past the waistband of the sweatpants and into her panties. Her body stiffened and bucked a little at the surprise of his sudden action. Chad was entranced by her eyes, they were wild with passion and want, reacting perhaps even more excitedly than her whole body could. They rolled back in ecstasy, her back arching and her breast pressing more into his hand as he began to touch her, his fingers probing her already wet apex. Tatsuki bit her bottom lip as a moan issued from her mouth. She had never been touched like this before. Her legs wanted to close shut at the foreign feeling, but they couldn't. She felt helpless with her hands still trapped in the sweater and her legs around him. And yet, this vulnerability served only to heighten her arousal and need. She let out a strangled cry and her body jerked as he found the bundle of nerves that sent shocks through her system. The look in Chad's eyes was almost enough to send her crashing over the edge of passion. She knew nothing but him at the moment and that was all that mattered. And although he wasn't exactly sure of what he was doing, his instincts were proving right. Chad continued to use his fingertips, exploring her womanhood and watching her reaction to it. It proved difficult to hold himself back, but deep in his mind he knew he would hurt her if he did whatever his body wanted. He knew his own strength, and he had to be careful.


Regardless of his inexperience, he was doing all the right things that made Tatsuki squirm and moan. His fingertips traced all over her the sensitive flesh, settling instinctually on the spot that made her writhe in pleasure the most. He increased the intensity of his actions, his fingertips swirling against her clitoris quickly. She gasped as the coil in her lower belly began to tighten almost painfully. Her hips bucked in desperation for the wonderful torture to end. She found she wanted to kiss him, and desperately ripped her hands out of the sweater. She roughly tossed it aside and cupped his face in her hands, bringing him to her for a fierce and deep french kiss. Her tongue explored every particle of his mouth, making love to him in a mock up of what she wanted him to do to her. Chad responded to the kiss favorably, groaning as he sank into it. With a buck of her hips the tip of his finger brushed against her opening and she gasped and stilled, straining to not buck against him again.


He stopped as he felt her body trying to restrain itself and slid his finger down to where she guided him. In a heartbeat, Tatsuki's eyes were wide, as he slipped his finger into her soaking womanhood, her scream was muffled in the kiss. Chad stopped his action, unsure if he should continue. Tatsuki finally regained her breath and her body shivered at his touch. He took the moment to lean down and slide to her side, laying on his side next to her and not breaking contact. He resumed the explorations, delving his finger deeply into her flesh and stroking its every nerve. Tatsuki bucked her hips against his hand, her eyes closing, and she moaned desperately into his mouth. The sensations he was causing within her were powerful and raw. All she could hope to do was hold on for the ride as he touched her. She whimpered against him as he stroked her core with his thick digit. Her muscles clamped around his finger even as her juices coated it allowing for a slicker movement. She tore away from the kiss, panting for breath.

"Chad, onegai...," she begged, not sure how to phrase what she wanted, but hoping he'd know.


Chad felt his member strain painfully within his restrictive uniform pants. He groaned and buried his face in the crook of her neck and shoulder even as he continued to touch her. The grip she held around his finger was tight, but not impassable. He could feel her juices flowing freely and he took advantage, beginning to stroke along the front wall of her sensitive opening. The sound of her juices splashing as his finger pumped into her was as loud as their moans and heavy breaths. He kissed on her neck, biting gently as his body escalated to its point of no return. Tatsuki stiffened as he found her sweet spot both on her neck and in her core. The combination of all the sensations shook her and sent her crashing over the edge with a loud scream of his name and arching of her back. Her hands fisted in the material of his shirt, holding him to her as her inner walls squeezed his finger hard.


Chad hugged her close to him as her body slowly began to relax again. He pulled his digit free from her as he kissed softly on her cheek and neck, watching her chest rise and fall with her heavy breath. Tatsuki moaned and turned on her side, curling up to him. She needed to be in his arms, to feel protected. Chad continued to hug her close, offering her what she desired without knowing it. His hand gently caressed her bare back. It took a moment before either would dare break the embrace. Chad turned his body slightly. His own needs were still unfulfilled, but he didn't want to strain Tatsuki.


Tatsuki came out of her dreamlike, after-glow state and felt Chad's hardness pressing against her thigh. She gasped a little when she realized he was still unsatisfied. She blushed at the thought of him nude. Her hormones were going insane with his proximity and the resurfacing excitement of their earlier activity. She leaned forward, planting a kiss over the dip in his clavicle. Her hands slid down his chest and Chad's muscles contracted at the contact. He held back a groan and tightened his hold around her marginally. Tatsuki's hands peeled the shirt upwards, her fingers running over his tightly packed abs. Chad exhaled through his nose, the muscles tightening at her touch. He could do nothing but watch as her kisses traveled down, meeting her hands as she had the shirt as far up as she could pull it. Her lips finally met skin, pressing softly over his sternum. She sat up, motioning for him to remove the shirt completely. Chad did so without hesitation, his eyes dropping to her still exposed breasts. Tatsuki smirked and pushed him back on the bed, her lips once again descending on his skin. She tasted him with a firm lick over his heart.


Chad's dark skin glimmered from the slight moisture. It was ticklish, but that was the least of his worries. Tatsuki was stradling him, her core right on top of his impatient shaft. She continued to kiss his chest, her fingers softly trailing over the large expanse of muscled flesh. She then boldly pressed her hands over all of his chest, feeling his chiseled form. Her lustfilled eyes swept up his chest to lock on his own eyes. Chad sucked in a breath at the raw power of her gaze. His hands slid up her legs to rest on her hips. He pulled her up a little to relieve the pressure on him, careful not to stress her hurt ankle. Even with their clothes still on, it was almost unbearable torture.


She finally realized that her breasts were still bared to him. There was no point covering them now, he had seen them quite clearly already. So she did the next best thing. She reached behind her to unclasp the bra and let it flutter to the floor beside the bed. She leaned over him on her hands and knees and kissed him deeply with a moan. Her left hand slid down his right arm to his hand and guided it to her left breast. Chad allowed her to do so, his hand cupping her soft mound gently as he slid his other hand further back to cup her soft rear. Tatsuki gasped at the unexpected action, but allowed him the freedom of touching her behind, for now.


They continued to kiss deeply, as Chad's hand pulled down the waistband of her jogging pants. The perfume of her juices became more apparent, as her black panties were exposed, completely soaked through and dripping down her thighs. He squeezed her firm buttock with his hand, just to see her reaction. She gasped and jumped a bit, her eyes glaring a little defiantly. However, there was a glint of arousal in that glare. She had liked it despite usually thinking such an act to be hentai. The thought made her blush. The blush paired with the glare told Chad what he needed to know. He maintained the gaze into her eyes, helping her slip out of the jogging pants carefully and making sure not to aggravate her ankle. She began to blush even more as he began to slide her panties down and off. She turned away and covered herself, feeling completely exposed and not to mention a little cold.


Her cheeks felt like they were burning in embarassment. She'd never been exposed to a man like this. And although Chad was by no means old enough to be considered a man, his physique spoke otherwise. Her body shivered in a combination of cold and desire. She suddenly felt very unsure of what was going on. Chad saw the look cross her face and acted quickly to reassure her. His pulled her down onto his bare chest, letting her feel his warm skin against hers. He reached under him and took her sheets off and threw it on top of them both. The coverage of the sheets took care of the temperature, but Tatsuki was still a little self-conscious. She felt Chad's large hands over hers, guiding them down to the buckle of his belt and the bulge pulsing in his pants.


Her core reacted, the folds moist and ready. She swallowed, suddenly finding her mouth dry. With trembling hands she began to undo his belt. She stopped and took a deep ragged breath, reigning in her fear. Steady hands finished the task and then she dared to continue, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. She slid them down past his hips and off. They dropped off the side of the bed from under the sheets. Chad looked up at her, his brown eyes taking in all of her. She was no longer straddling him, but she was bared to his eyes. She sat back on her heels, an arm casually draped across her lap as her other hand helped to support her. He felt the urge to move that arm and have her beneath him, open to his eyes.


Chad sat up slowly, making sure the sheets didn't slip completely off. He looked down, still taller than her even while seated. She looked up at him and crawled forward a little to close the gap between them. He helped her, wrapping his arms around her waist practically lifting her across the bed. She swallowed hard again. She was face to face, so to say, with him and only his light blue boxers were standing in the way. She could see his massive form, pressing through the cloth. Her imagination went wild and her hands shook as she fiddled with his waistband. She licked her dry lips slowly. Her nipples hardened instantly as her fingers touched the flesh of his hips. Her breasts moved with her every breath. Her eyes were glued to his abs, refusing to look lower as she removed his undergarment and dropped it. She knew a guy like him, so tall and muscular, could only be big there. She blushed profusely at the thought.


Her eyes finally slid down his form to rest on his hard member. She gasped and leaned away a little bit. He was larger than she had imagined and standing fully at attention. She swallowed to wet her throat once more, licking her lips in nervousness. The situation hit her like a brick, she was naked in her bed with Chad. Both were more than ready to take the next step, it was inevitable. She wanted him just as much as he apparently wanted her. But fear permeated her thoughts at the sheer size of him. She was afraid she would be torn by his girth.


Chad could see the visible shock and probably terror on her face. It was only natural. The size difference between the two of them made the next step a daunting idea. He touched her cheek with his hand, tilting her head up to meet his eyes. Those gentle orbs made her feel warm and protected, and even if she was afraid, he wouldn't hurt her. All of this communicated without a word. She smiled softly and leaned in to press her lips against his. Chad returned the kiss, bringing her closer to him. Tatsuki straddled his thighs, breaking the kiss. She looked down at his member and an overwhelming curiousity compelled her to touch him. Her eyes narrowed softly as she slid her hand down his abdomen to his hard shaft. She traced a finger from the base to the tip before attempting to grasp him. Her hand barely closed over 3/4 of its girth, leaving an inch and half between her finger tips. It was soft, yet hard, and very warm and throbbing.


Chad gasped at the sensation. His eyes widened and his hips bucked upward before he could stop himself. He had to grip the sheets and take a deep breath, closing his eyes to regain his calm momentarily. He wondered what Tatsuki would do next. He knew what he wanted, but wondered if she wanted the same. She took in his length with her eyes. It was nearing 10" and she shivered. Her core ached and she felt the moisture drip down her thigh a bit, her cheeks blushed fiercely. She wondered if he would notice. She gently caressed the tip of his manhood and was rewarded by a low groan. She felt a sudden rush from the power she held over him. It was ego boosting to know she could cause such a reaction in the normally stoic Chad. Her heart beat rapidly in her chest and she again licked her lips. She caught his eyes following her tongue this time and she smirked inwardly. A mischevous glint entered her eyes before she leaned down to boldly place a single kiss on the head of his shaft.


The sensation traveled down his shaft and up his spine like electricity throughout his whole body. He touched her cheek once more, stroking gently as his other hand reached down further and carressed her breast. Tatsuki was encouraged by his reaction, but she wanted him to lose control. She wanted to see his face show an emotion other than surprise. She wanted to hear him moan. With the empowerment her current position afforded her, she boldly slipped her small pink tongue past her lips to deliver a firm lick across the tip of his shaft. She looked up as she did so, her eyes locking with his. His eyes were closed, opening in time to see hers. He sighed pleasurably and whispered quitely.

"More...," he said, as much a command as it was a request.

Both hands were caressing her ample mounds, his fingers rolling her nipples. Tatsuki whimpered, her core reacting to his tone of voice even as her breasts pressed into his hands. She complied, grasping him with both hands and licking his manhood slowly and firmly, tasting him. Her arousal spiked and she felt more of her wetness slide down her thighs to where her flesh met his as she straddled him. Her cheeks flushed and knew he would notice how wet she was. She moaned at the thoughts raging around in her head as to what he would possibly do once he did notice.


Chad thrust against her tongue slightly as his pleasure built. Then he felt a warm wetness slide over his lower thighs, where Tatsuki straddled him. The sensations were building and were too much, even for him, whom always held things back. He let the pleasure of her tongue lavish him for only a little longer. Tatsuki was enjoying the sensation that flooded her body, but even she had her limits as the ache was overwhelming her. She released him from her attentions and looked up at him, licking her lips. Chad pulled her closely towards him, her wetness pressed against his shaft and coated his thighs even further. He hugged her and leaned forward laying her down on the bed. He could feel her excitement as he reached down and touched her wetness. She moaned as he began to buck his hips, sliding his length up and down against her womanhood. She gripped his shoulders, her nails pressing into his skin. Her hips joined his, she couldn't help but do such when the pleasure was just so great. She whimpered loudly as the tip of his shaft ended up pressing against her opening. She wanted him, needed him in her where it ached. It was a need so primal that it left her breathless and panting beneath him.

"Chad...onegai...inside," she whispered raggedly, pressing her breasts against his chest and kissing him deeply.

Chad responded to the kiss hesitating slightly at her plea.


It took him a moment to gather himself, steeling his mind and grasping his towering obelisk. He stroked the tip of it against her, pressing it into her folds - right at the source of her dripping juices. He closed his eyes sliding gently inside her wet heat. He felt her flesh resisting, unused to the massive girth he was offering. Tatsuki groaned. She felt herself expanding to accommodate his thick member. It was a very electrifying feeling, despite the slight pain from the stretch. She tried to wrap her legs around his waist to find that she could not accomplish that either. She settled for holding them up by placing her heels against his buttocks. She arched her hips up, pressing him further into her waiting warmth. She moaned softly; her eyes remained on his face and watched his expression give way to what he was feeling, despite his eyes being hidden by his eyelids.


Chad continued to press into her, the whole tip of his member disappearing into her slippery core. He felt the tightness already, but he continued, being as gentle as he could and holding back the urge to buck his hips. It was almost too tight, so wet and so hot. He couldn't help but moan in pleasure and pain. Tatsuki whimpered as he continued onward. The stretch was proving too much for her virgin passage, it hurt. She wanted to push him away, make it stop, but then she somehow knew this pain was temporary and it would help ease the tremendous ache within her. She closed her eyes tightly and tossed her head to the side, her hands gripping his shoulders, straining not to push. Tears slipped down her cheeks from the pain and she whimpered once again. It was then that Chad noticed her distress.


He kissed on her cheeks, unsure of what to do. He stopped his gentle thrust, breathing heavily.

"Should I stop?" he asked.

She let out a ragged breath and shook her head fervently.

"No...please. I just need to get used to it," she whispered hoarsley, looking up at him.

Her muscles clenched and relaxed around him as she used his stillness to feel his girth. He nodded, kissing her lips lightly before resuming his entry. He had reached her barrier and pressed slowly, careful of his actions. Tatsuki cried out, tears flowing from the pain. The slow torture of her barrier stretching was too much.

"S-stop," she forced out, burying her face in his shoulder to regain her breath.

He did as she asked, hugging her close. He was doing it all wrong.

"Let's stop," he said, readying to pull away.

"No," she replied, "It's just...I-I'm a virgin...it just hurts until you break it. But slow hurts worse..."
She blushed in embarassment of the topic, but she was far too aroused despite the pain to not want him to continue. Chad nodded in understanding. Slow is ok, but too slow is not. He had to break her barrier with as little pain as possible. Like taking off a bandaid? His mind tried to come up with other ways to explain it. He hugged her close to him.

"Hold on," he whispered.

He slid inside her slowly again, much to her agony. Then came the quick buck of his hips. His member thrusted quickly and forcibly inside of her, breaking her barrier as he entered her deeply.


She cried out in pain, burying her face in the crook of his neck. Her nails dug into the flesh of his shoulders and drew blood. She clenched around him tightly; then took a deep, cleansing breath to relax. She slowly eased up on the pressure and merely contracted instinctually due to his presence within her. Chad strained to not thrust completely into her, it was difficult with her walls moving around him in such an enticing siren song of passion. He waited, holding back any motion and let her grow accustomed to him. Meanwhile, he kissed and licked on her cheek and neck, trying to ease her pain.


Tatsuki moaned at the feel of his tongue and kisses. He was being so gentle. She relaxed completely, her nails easing up. She realized she had hurt him and immediately looked sorry. She leaned forward to shyly lick the the tiny rivulets of blood that slipped down his shoulders from the crescent shaped wounds. Her movement cause Chad to slip back a bit. She gasped and shuddered at the sudden pleasure that overwhelmed the accompanying pain. Her tongue lapped at his flesh even as her legs squeezed his waist. Her hips bucked past her control and she moaned, no longer paying attention to his wounds but the pleasure such a small motion was bringing to her. Neither noticed the small splash of blood on the sheets below, signalling Chad's conquest of her body.


If such a small motion could make her moan, he wondered what reactions would the thrusting of his hips - that he held back so desperately - cause. He held his breath and pulled away slightly, but not completely, before his hips thrust him into her; not as carefully as before, but not recklessly either. Tatsuki's mouth fell open with a surprised, gasping moan. Her muscles clenched around his member. The pain was still present, but nothing more than a slight discomfort now as her body began to get used to his girth. However, the pleasure was like a tidal wave through her system. She relaxed around him and realized it hurt less when she did so. She completely relaxed her body and looked up into his eyes, her charcoal gaze looking almost gray as her eyes glazed over in pleasure.

"Again," she whispered, a flush spreading over her cheeks, nose, and breasts.

He nodded, indulging both himself and her as he began the rhythmic motion with his hips. His engorged shaft was filling her to the limit as he thrust within her. He breathed heavily to the rhythm, her grip on him practically driving him up the walls. He paused his actions, moaning heavily as he leaned down to kiss her.


Tatsuki kissed him back fervently. He felt so good within her. It was almost indescribable with mere words. Gone completely was the pain, replaced by a building pressure. His member was so hard and thickly veined, she couldn't help but moan with every thrust of his powerful hips. She wasn't one to give into the fairytale notion of the gallant, strong man to save the tiny, delicate woman. And she would never be. But she couldn't deny the fact that he made her feel small and feminine in a way no other man could and in this case she liked that, a lot. She was quickly loosing herself to the torrent of passion he was stirring in her. She whimpered beneath him and pulled back from the kiss, panting. She wanted to tell him how amazing he made her feel. She wanted to beg him to bury himself deeply into her womb. She wanted a lot of things, but she simply couldn't find her voice. She cupped his cheeks and kissed him passionately, hoping to convey all of that with her lips and tongue. She arched her hips up as an invitation to continue the joining of their loins.


He reacted with a little bit of surprise, the sudden aggression in stark contrast to the pain that seemed to be dominating her before. His lips kissed back with as much intensity, resuming the powerful thrusts that sent them both to another plane of pleasure. His tongue dueled with hers, the flavor of their kisses mingling as her juices flowed freely. The splashing of her juices against his member echoed as their flesh met. She moaned into his mouth, almost whimpering in her need. The pressure was building rapidly within her. She spread her legs wider around his waist, bringing them back toward herself and consequently pulling him closer. She pulled back from the kiss and panted for breath, her eyes shut tight as she lost herself to the pleasure. Chad watched as her breasts bounced with his thrusts. It was almost hypnotic. He struggled within himself. He wanted so desperately to pound himself into her deep and hard just to see how her breasts would move. His eyes slid up to see her pleasure contorted face and he felt his ego boost knowing he was the cause of her pleasure.


After a few more minutes, he couldn't stand it anymore. Her moans were driving him crazy and the escalating pleasure was about to explode. He took a deep breath, slipping from within her grasp. Tatsuki looked up at him slightly confused. Even with his stamina, the standard position didn't favor the large Chad and caused his legs to cramp slightly. He wrapped one arm around her waist and the other arm slightly higher, holding her shoulder. He pulled her closely to him as he sat up, sitting her on his lap. Tatsuki placed her hands on his pectorals, and her legs folded beneath her as she straddled his lap.

"Chad?" she asked, breathlessly.

She wondered what it was he had in mind and a sudden blush spread across her face. She'd accidentally seen an image from one of the dirty magazines Keigo had at school one day. Of course, she'd given Keigo a very hard fist to the head for even having it, but the image had stayed in her mind. And, somehow, she just knew what Chad wanted to do. The thought of the image they would make had her arousal spiking.


The contrast of Tatsuki's lighter tone against his dark skin was more obvious now that he was no longer overshadowing her. Her eyes had a better view of his muscled body, flexing as his arms scooped under her thighs to lift her up. He stared into her eyes, waiting for her to declare her readiness. She moved her hands to his shoulders to steady herself. Her eyelids dropped partially to shade her eyes as she drank in the sight of him. How could she have missed how attractive he was? He was tall, dark and handsome, as the cliche stated. But he was also strong and completely hers. She wanted him, badly. She closed her eyes as she leaned forward to kiss him, transmitting her need for him through the kiss. She hoped he would take that as permission. She missed the feel of his powerful rod within her; the ache she had already coming back. He did take it as his signal and impaled her on his rigid tower. Her whimpering moan and clenching muscles almost drove him to the breaking point. But he held back the throbbing heat within him. He lifted her up and pressed her down on to his hardness and thrusted his hips up, at the same time, to increase the intensity of their union.


A startled gasp tore from her throat followed by a moan, her eyes snapped open to stare into his. She licked her lips and breathed raggedly. Moans continued to pour from her lips at his every powerful thrust, her eyes never left his. She was lost in the deep chocolate hues that were clouded by lust. His face was so beautiful, she realized, everything about him was. Chad stared deep into her passion hazed eyes. He felt his heartbeat through his shaft as he plunged into her. He couldn't take her gaze anymore lest he cum right then. He broke the stare and latched his lips upon her neck. Her moan of pleasure caused a tightening of his stomach as his loins responded. Tatsuki slipped her right hand into his wild hair to keep his lips in that spot. It was a glorious feeling to have his lips upon her as his hardness moved within her. She was wound so tightly she didn't know how much more she could take. And the new intensity made it that much more difficult to suppress the screams she wanted to let loose.


Chad took the clue, kissing and licking on her neck. He nibbled at her lightly and her moans grew louder. It helped to distract him and allow him to tighten control over his loins. He was so close, and her moans only continued. She felt as though she would explode. His thick shaft filled her so completely, it was so perfect. This entire moment was perfect. She allowed her mouth to drop open as she moaned loudly. Her abdomen tightened, revealing a feminine six pack, as she felt herself approaching a definitive peak. She bent her neck and attached her lips to his shoulder as well. She kissed and sucked upon it lovingly. She wrapped her arms around him and whimpered. She could feel the fire in her womanhood blazing, her bundle of nerves was swollen and oh so sensitive. She was tempted to touch herself and end the exquisite torture. However, the thought of him doing so for her had her agreeing it would be far more rewarding. She moaned quite loudly at another powerful thrust. She wanted to cum so badly. She bit his shoulder and hurridly whispered in his ear.

"Touch me...I want...just touch me," she commanded desperately.

He nodded, breathing heavily. His hands changed positions and slid closer to her thighs, his fingertips on her sensitive pearl. All of this without breaking a beat in his powerful thrusts.


He began to stroke her, adding to the rhythm of their moving bodies. His kisses on her neck didn't let up and sent shivers down her body. After a few moments of his fingers upon her clitoris and his intoxicating kisses along with the power of his thick rod, she could no longer take it. Her nails dug into his skin as her back arched and her muscles clamped. Her mouth opened in a loud scream of pleasure as she came with earthshattering force. He felt her tightening around him in her release. It was all it took to break down the barrier he held to stop himself. He continued to stroke her aggresively as his thrusts were unleashed full force, sending him over the edge. It's as if he couldn't breath. He opened his eyes, but everything was growing grey and blurry. He leaned back a little, the only thing he could see was her face, immaculate in its throws of passion. She seemed to glow, the vision sending a surge through his body that made even the tips of his toes tingle. His thrusts slowed, his breath hot and heavy, hitting her neck. His fingers didn't let up however, still stroking her clitoris.


Tatsuki whimpered as he continued the assault of her sensitive womanhood. She tightened her thighs around him and gasped raggedly before she screamed once more, her juices flowing. Her face was contorted in pleasure, her breasts presented alluringly to him by her arched back. He took a good look at the naked woman in his arms. His eyes gazed into her hazy, pleasure-filled eyes, pulling back to see all that made her face glow. She had such soft lips, supple and juicy. Her hair was a mess, strewn about in the heat of the moment. His eyes continued downwards and followed the curves of her soft breasts, pale compared to those perky brown nipples. Her abs were flat, yet not completely chiseled enough to lose their feminine softness. He leaned back into her pillows, her creamy, soft thighs still straddling his lap. Their juices dripped down her thighs. He closed his eyes for a moment, her image burned into his eyelids. It seemed strange to him, her beauty was so bountiful, how could she have been so hidden in front of him all this time? She was so perfect, strong and affectionate, yet she was feminine in every way.


Tatsuki relaxed at last from her explosion. She felt him still partially within her and she shivered. She leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to his warm lips. She embraced him then and, as the curse of women surfaced, she cried for absolutely no reason. Damn but his very presence made her feel so feminine it was suffocating, yet freeing. It was hardly ever she was seen as anything but a good fighter. No boys approached her, ever, due to her skill and strength. It had hurt her more than she realized if she was crying now. She chuckled through her tears and took in a shuddering breath, pressing another loving kiss to his shoulder. She pressed close to him and revelled in his warm strength.


Chad was confused a little.

"Why is she crying?" he wondered.

He pulled her tightly against him, gripping his member and sliding from within her. He closed his eyes and the heat that he felt began to slowly fade. He pulled the blanket on top of them both and kissed on top of her head lightly. She grinned and made herself comfortable on his massive form. She almost laughed at the discovery that she was using him as a bed and there was still plenty of room on him. She sighed contentedly and closed her eyes, falling asleep soon afterward. He never expected anything like this to happen. A dream perhaps? Never in his wildest dream would he have thought anything between the two of them could happen. Her emotional and physical ride matched his own.

"I should stop thinking about it," he thought.

He felt his body growing weary. Chad took the blanket and pulled it on top of them again, giving him a strange feeling of security. Her arms around him felt warm and matched his own gentle touch as he stroked her sleeping form lightly on her cheek. He drifted to sleep not too soon after, dreaming only of reality.


The sun poured in through the window, waking Chad to the beautiful morning.

"What a strange dream," he thought.

The hair in front of his eyes obscured any vision of the sleeping goddess on top of him. He didn't notice at first, but the slight weight on his chest did feel strange. He looked down, brushing his hair aside.

"So it wasn't a dream," he thought.

He stared at her for a few moments more, watching her breath escape against his chest. Tatsuki unconsciously nuzzled into his chest, enjoying his warmth with a small moan. She smiled softly as she continued to sleep. Chad smiled down at her and wrapped his arms around her. He held her close to him and rolled over carefully to lay her on the bed. She whimpered and began to stir with a small moan. Her eyes slid partway open.


She had felt so warm and safe while in her dreams. When she had been moved, she woke. She missed the feel of his warm flesh compared to the colder sheets beneath her. She shivered slightly and felt her nipples perk accordingly. He hovered over her, touching her cheek softly with his warm hand. His eyes were instantly attracted to her body, he just couldn't resist. His hand followed and slid down the side of her body and settled on her waist. Her muscles twitched slightly, showing her six pack once again. She looked up at him with a blush on her cheeks and nose.

"Yasutora...," she whispered, calling him by his given first name with a soft smile upon her lips.

He was a little shocked, her forwardness seemed more upfront than the night's previous actions. He longed for those soft lips once more and leaned down to kiss her. His hand ran up and down her body and lingered on her breasts before traveling back down to her stomach. Tatsuki moaned and arched up toward his touch. She craved his large, warm hand on her. What a lovely way to wake up, she mused, as her tongue dueled with his.


The morning greeting lasted for a while, each one enjoying the other's touch and flavor. Chad was lost completely in her, nothing else mattered to him. She broke away from him with a gasp for breath.

"Ohiyo, Yasutora...," she smiled, resting her palm on his cheek, "Did you sleep well?"

He nodded, staring into her eyes dreamily, still half expecting to wake up. She leaned up and kissed his full lips deeply. She pulled back with a deeper blush on her cheeks. Laying there beneath him was quickly bringing her back to her usual shyness of body, despite their intimacy last night. She shielded her breasts from his eyes, feeling quite silly since he had already seen all of her.


He kissed her one more time, very softly and assuringly, before he stood up beside her bed. It gave her a full view of his back and left side as he scratched his head wondering where his clothes went. Tatsuki let her eyes roam over his broad back and down to his tight butt. She blushed crimson and bit her lower lip, shaking out of it. She pulled the sheets up to cover herself as she stretched. It did nothing to hide her form, but at least it hid her skin from view. Once she was fully awake she sat up and went into her drawer for underwear and picked up a turquoise bikini panty. She smiled as she realized her ankle was much better this morning. She had no problem walking on it, despite the slight and dull twinge.


Chad finally found his boxers, partially hidden under her bed. He found the rest of the clothes easily enough. Tatsuki picked up her clothing and threw them into the laundry basket in her room. She walked to her closet in nothing but the turquoise panties and matching bra. Chad was putting on his pants, and turned to have a perfect view of her - just as she had previously had a view of him. Her curves were accentuated by the perfectly fit turquoise undergarments, in the gentle bath of the morning sun. He smiled just a little bit and admired the view.


Tatsuki pulled down a pair of jeans and a fitted t-shirt. She pulled them on and then picked up a hair brush, taking the tangles out of her hair. She stretched a little more and sighed happily then turned to find Chad completely dressed. She blushed slightly as she realized he'd been watching her. She walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his right arm.

"Breakfast, Chad-kun?" she asked.

He nodded simply, a growl from his stomach re-enforcing the response. He walked to the door, letting her step first, because together they would not fit the width of the door. She led him quietly to the kitchen and motioned for him to sit while she cooked.


It felt so dreamlike, having Chad sitting in her kitchen as she cooked for them. It was especially unbelievable considering the previous night's events. She swiftly made scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and oatmeal. She made sure to make plenty for her lover. Her lover, where the heck had that come from?! She blushed and almost dropped the plate of eggs. What exactly where they now anyway? Her brows furrowed. They had to talk. She set the plates down and sat across from him. The silent Chad waited for a moment.

"Thanks," he said in that always deep and powerful voice.

He could see her mind ticking away from the look on her face. He looked down at the plate in front of him.

"Smells good," he said.

She sighed and served them both. She then looked at him and said the four most dreaded words to any man.

"We need to talk. After breakfast. Itadakimasu," she whispered as she began to eat.

He nodded simply, understanding the heaviness of those few words.


Their breakfast went by rather quickly. Even though Chad had almost twice the serving as Tatsuki, they finished around the same time. She simply picked up the dishes and set them in the sink to be washed later. Right now, she had more important things on her mind. She motioned for Chad to follow her to the living room, and sat on the couch with a heavy sigh.

"I don't know how to start," she began, "I don't give myself easily...you are my first, Yasutora. So I need to know...what are we now? Where do we go from here?"

He looked down at the coffee table, unsure of what to say.

"Tatsuki," he started, "I'm not sure."

He said it honestly. He wasn't sure what they were. Certainly not mere friends. A couple? A fling?


Tatsuki clasped her hands in front of her in a very business like manner. She was trying very hard not to show hurt. Her thoughts were running in a similar direction as Chad's. They weren't just friends. But they weren't a couple at all. So that left only one option and that hurt. It hurt her to simply think of it as a fling. She had given him something so precious to her, how could it have possibly been just a fling? She wasn't that kind of girl - woman now, she supposed. She sighed deeply and plastered a blank stare at the closest wall.

"Do you regret it?" she asked, afraid of what she'd hear.

He looked up at her and shook his head slowly.

"No."


It was simple and to the point. He wasn't sure how he felt; but if he could turn back time, he'd do it all over again. It felt too right to undo. She looked at him, her eyes suspiciously glassy. She nodded, accepting his simple answer.

"You have to understand...I'm not sure how to feel. If this...if we were...are just a one night stand, I don't know if I could handle it," she said honestly, "I'm not a slut."

He reached an arm around her waist and pulled her protectively against him. He was still wearing her shirt. The sweat, blood, love juices, and their aromas mingled on him. He didn't say anything, just pressed her closely against him. She wrapped her arms around his waist and allowed the tears to flow. She breathed in his scent and felt calmed by it. She closed her eyes and relaxed into his embrace.

"I wish we could stay like this forever," she revealed, "It feels...right."


She didn't dare say more, she had already been far more open than usual. But with him, it only seemed natural to be thus. It was freeing to not have to keep up a facade when in his presence. She wasn't just the school's best fighter with him, she was a desireable woman. She buried her face in his chest and breathed deep, recognizing the scent of their lovemaking. It made her tingle just remembering it all and her face flushed. She hid it from him, looking down and keeping her face on his chest. He closed his eyes and enjoyed her embrace. Her soft supple flesh matched his tensile steel body. He was the quiet one, always in the background of a crowd. He was fine with his place - just a bystander, a supporter. Here, he was what mattered. He was here for her, and she was for him alone.


Chad felt a little possesive and his protective nature held her tightly against him.

"Tatsuki, go out with me?" he asked.

Her eyes popped open and she looked up at him in shock. She hadn't expected that. And then, the hilarity of it hit her. He had asked her after they had made love. She giggled and then full out laughed.

"Yes," she answered amidst bouts of mirth.

She settled down and looked at him with a wide smile.

"Yes," she repeated, kissing his lips.

It felt like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders when he had asked her. She hugged him close to her and sighed happily, feeling every bit the school girl Orihime was - ridiculous really. But she couldn't help the grin that found it's way to her lips. Chad couldn't help but smile either. He was still unsure what kind of date to plan, but he had time to figure it out. Right now he was with her, and she was with him and that's all that mattered.


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