Well here is another 'short' for ya. This one is just something i came up with last night out of no ware and thought I'd write it down. Before it got too convoluted and turned into a 20 pager. I don't know where the idea came from to do this.
-Enjoy
-Misinterpretation
*Pant*
*Pant*
Bed springs compress in a rhythmic motion and small hands clench on to crisp bed sheets.
“Hisao, don’t s-stop.” The figure below me lets out an orgasmic scream and clenches the bed sheets tighter in there hands.
“y-you sure you’ve never done this before?” The girl says letting out a gasp.
“N-no, I told you this is my first time.” I say placing my hands on the lower part of the girl’s back.
*gasp* “R-right t-there, don’t stop.”
I feel my face get redder as the girl continues to gasp at each motion I take.
“I-I could g-get addicted to this, Hisao. You’re going to have to take responsibility.”
My heart starts to pound my chest, as the girl looks up at me, with a flushed face.
Though at the same time, I’m starting to fear that the girl’s screams are going to attract some unwanted attention.
“Uh Emi.”
“This f-feels so good, Hisao I never…”
“EMI!” I cut the girl off midsentence.
“What?”
“If you keep screaming like that, it’s going get us a lot of unwanted attention.”
“S-sorry I’ll try to keep it down.” I’m treated to Emi’s trade make puppy dog eyes as she responds.”
‘Aw, she’s so cute.’
Who would have thought I would that would be doing this, so soon after coming here and with Emi no less. One of the last people, I thought would be willing to do something like this so quickly.
Though it ended up not being the case, since she was the first person I’ve done this with. Something I’ve been dreaming of doing as far back as I can remember, but never got the opportunity till now. But I never thought I’d have such a knack for it so quickly.
‘I guess some people are just naturally gifted.’
As my hands slide across the Emi’s bare back, she lets out another scream and buries her head in my pillow.
‘I’m going have to find the person that helped make this possible and give then a big hug.’
‘I would have never guessed that giving someone a massage would turn out like this.’
You see about a week ago, I received a package address to someone that used to live in this room before me. My guess it that they ordered the item from some far away land and forgot about it when they moved out.
Originally I was planning on returning it to the sender, since it wasn’t me who ordered the package. Unfortunately the address was too smudged to read nor was the person it was addressed to that much better. So there wasn’t really anything I could do.
Though despite this, I still wasn’t going to on open it. I was planning on finding out who the person was that used to live in my room before me and try to give it to them. This how ever became impossible, since the package was torn open and its contents spilled onto my desk. By a certain twin tailed exercise enthusiast. Who grabbed the package by the corner and ended up wrecking the packaging wrapped around it.
Revealing a massive collection of scented oils; some that would get hotter of colder when you blew on them. Candles, a guide, and an assortment of other message devices ‘guaranteed to get her in the mood.’
To my surprise, Emi took it quite well and asked that she be the first person I try it on.
I ended up blindly agreeing before realizing that it was a ‘lovers kit’ that was intended to be used by people who wanted to ‘spice’ up life in the bedroom. Though at the time I didn’t think much of it, despite one of the first steps asking that the ‘person receiving the massage’ should remove all there clothes, for the ‘maximum effect.’
To which Emi agreed to, as long as she could lie on her stomach and have a towel on part of her body.
At the time it didn’t sound too unordinary, since most of the images if seen for massages. Depict a similar image.
Though it wasn’t till I got half way through the ‘guide’ that I realized what this massage kit was really for. After it asked that the massager should flip the person receiving the massage on there back and run there tongue down there neck and to there waist.
I ended up tossing the ‘guide’ aside and continuing on with the steps ‘before’ it asked for the tongue action.
How eve despite all this, I still found myself enjoying this, despite the guides actual intention.
Emi also seemed to enjoy it as well, since despite her best efforts. She continued to let out numerous sounds of passion and ecstasy as I ran my hands across her swore muscles.
‘It’s must be the oil I’m using, since theirs no way I’m this good.’
Suddenly there is a loud knock at my door; causing both Emi and I to jump at the noise.
“Uh who is it?” I manage to squeak out; as I continue to slide my oily hands across the twin tailed girl’s back.
“You know exactly who it is.” A scruffy voice says at the other side of my door.
“Kenji, what the hell do you want? I’m kinda in the middle of something here.”
“I know so does half the building.”
Emi lets out a gasp and buries her face in one of my pillows. “T-they m-must think we were..”
I place my hand on the girl’s bare shoulder. “Don’t worry I’ll straighten this up.”
Wiping my oiled hands on a near by towel, I carefully step over Emi’s discarded clothes and prosthetics. I almost fall as I step on one of the girl’s leg blades.
Approaching the door I unlock it and start to twist the knob. Instantly something tries to push it way in, but I manage to stop them with my foot; only letting the door swing open a few inches.
The stench of garlic fills my nostrils as a familiar face tried to force its way in.
I gage at the smell and keep the door closed enough to prevent them from coming in. “What the hell do you want?”
“I’ve come to save you from…yourself.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“Don’t play dumb with me Hisao. I can hear what you two are doing all the way down the hall.”
I feel my face get red as I notice that our voices are echoing down the empty hallway.
“What ever you ‘think’ we’re doing it not what we’re….”
Kenji lets out a hiss, further filling the air with the nauseating smell of garlic. Causing me to cut myself off and cover my nose.
“Don’t you get it? She’s trying to drain you of your seed. To prevent any more..”
Being interrupted during such a crucial moment, for something so ‘bizarre’ almost sends me over the edge.
“Good night, Kenji.”
“But Hisao, you’re gonna be..”
“I said good night, Kenji.” I grit my teeth, trying not to yell.
Before any other words can be exchange, I slam the door in Kenji’s face. Just as I’m locking it, another loud knock comes from my door.
“You’re gonna regret it, Hisao. Mark my words; you’re going to wish you listened to me!”
Kenji’s tangent is ended by an abrupt slam of a near by door.
I let out a sigh and turn back to Emi, who is now sitting up on my bed holding a towel over the front half of her body.
“M-maybe I should go.” The girl quietly says as she clings onto the towel.
“You don’t have to; Kenji is just jumping to conclusions as usual.”
“Probably, but I don’t want to cause you any more trouble.” Once again, I’m treated Emi’s usual sad puppy dog eye expression.
I smile at the girl and take a few steps towards her. “I’d rather you didn’t. I’m not thhhaattt…”
I’m cut off as I trip over one of Emi’s fallen leg blades. Though despite my best effort, I still end up falling on the bed. The girl lets out a shriek as I fall on top of her and unintentionally pin her to the bed.
As I attempt to push myself up, I notice that one of my hands is touching something warm, soft, and fluffy. Glancing over, I spot the towel that Emi was just covering her self with. Meaning that…..
I look down the girl’s blushing face. It’s then that Emi suddenly wraps her arms around my back. Either a result of Emi attempting to stop me from falling on her, or prevent me from seeing her nude body.
What ever the case, I can feel her heat beating on my chest, going as fast as mine. I can’t help but gaze into the girl’s eyes.
“Emi?”
“Hisao?”
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to…mmhhmm.”
My apology is cut off as a soft set of lips in placed on top of mine. I can’t help, but wrap my arms around the girl and embrace her in twine.
As we break, I get a sudden after taste of the oil I was using.
“It’s edible massage oil.” The girl says in her usual tone.
“…” I say nothing as my face starts to turn a deep shade of red.
“S-shall we continue where we left off? I believe the next step was for you tongue and…”
“Emi you didn’t…”
“Of course…tee-hee.”
[end?]