Takemichi and Y/N are both 19 in this oneshot and Takemichi still has his blond hair. This does not follow any of the Toyo Revengers timelines.
“Y/N! I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” he called after you as you stalked away angrily.
You could hear his running footsteps in the gravel but you didn’t look back.
“Please,” he begged, running around in front of you and falling to his knees with his hands outstretched to stop you, “please don’t leave me, I’ll do anything. I’m in love with you, please don’t do this.”
You went to walk past him with your nose in the air but he grabbed onto your leg and held on for dear life while you hunched over and tried to pry him off.
“Let go of me!” you grunted, grabbing for his hands to bend his fingers backwards.
“No! I won’t give up on us!” He stated firmly.
“I’m done with you! You always forget our dates!” you snapped back at him.
“It won’t happen again! I promise! Please give me one more chance!” he begged.
“You always want one more chance! I’ve given you so many chances and still… you… don’t… change,” you grunted, finally lifting one of his fingers off and twisting it backwards.
“I won’t let you go! You mean too much to me!” he strained out, gritting his teeth as you bent his finger right back.
No matter how you tried to hurt him he just held his ground and eventually, after thumping him on his back with your fist, a few times, you gave up.
“Fine!” you shouted angrily, “get off me, I’ll give you one last chance but it’s gonna cost you.”
“Anything!” he promised, finally letting your leg go.
“Yeah?” you asked, a sneering smirk crossing your face, “well… you know how you’re a virgin still?”
“Shhh,” he hissed with embarrassment, glancing around the empty street.
“Well. I want you to have sex with me,” you stated firmly.
“Y-You want… to? Se-se-se—,”
“Yes,” you said again, “listen, if you’re serious about us then let’s take the next step. I’ve been hinting to you that I’ve been wanting to do it with you but you keep shying away.” You pouted and crossed your arms across your chest.
“Uh… ok, yes, sure, umm… when did you wa—,”
“Right now,” you replied, dead serious tone, coupled with direct eye contact.
“N-Now?” he asked, nervous fear showing in his eyes.
“Yes. Let’s go to my place. No one is home,” you said, spinning to march to your apartment, with him scrambling to catch up behind you.
He didn’t try and talk to you as you led him to your abode, his eyes travelling over your back then down to your ass to watch your hips sway, and the closer you got to your place, the more excited he became.
“Ok Hanagaki,” he coached internally, balling his fists a little to show his determination, “you have to do a good job! Don’t go too quickly, don’t take too long, just do it right and show her how good you are.”
You glanced back at him over your shoulder, seeing his face scrunched with determination and a more purposeful step in his stride and your heart flipped, hoping maybe you might see that dominant side come to the foreground during your session.
Into your place and up to your room you lead him, feeling your heart fluttering the closer you got to your bed.
Pushing your bedroom door open, you stepped in and waited for him to enter in as well.
He did so, nervously, and closed the door behind him.
“Umm… so…” he said softly, looking at the bed then at you.
“We get undressed,” you said.
“Ok,” he said quietly, reaching for his shirt and lifting it up above his head as you unzipped your school skirt and let it fall to the floor.
You tried not to watch him but you hadn’t seen him undress before so you were a little transfixed, watching how his torso moved as he pushed the shirt up over his head and dropped it to the floor.
Once his shirt was off he looked at you as you stood there in your shirt and underwear.
“Umm,” he hummed, cheeks dusting pink as he looked away.
“You have to look at me,” you said firmly, turning to grab his cheeks in your hands and squishing them together, “how are we going to have sex if you can’t even look me in the eye?”
“Sorry,” he whispered, looking you in the eye.
Your heart beat wildly and then kicked it up a notch further as he delicately put his hands on your hips.
Feeling the moment, you leaned in to kiss him, which he returned and you made out slowly in the middle of your room.
“I’ll take my shirt off,” you said through kisses, undoing the buttons and slipping it off while still trying to kiss him.
He also, took his pants off, so that you were now both in your underwear but still with a gap between you.
Wanting to feel his body on yours, you stepped towards him and pressed your front to his, feeling his bulge come in contact just above your pelvic bone.
“Oh,” you whispered, feeling a tingle in your clit.
Reacting to the tingly feeling, you pushed into him and even got up on your tiptoes so that his bulge could press against your clit through your panties.
Takemichi seemed to be enjoying the feeling of your softness against him and slid his hands to your hips to pull you closer still.
Your lower halves were now well and truly pressed against each other and rocking a little.
“That feels really good,” you commented.
“Should we lie down? You can lie on top of me,” he offered.
You nodded and you both let go of each other to move to the bed.
Takemichi lay down on his back and you crawled over him, straddling his thighs with your legs.
“Is this ok?” he asked, placing his hands on your thighs.
You nodded and looked down at the bulge in his boxer shorts that was standing up far more now and you couldn’t help but reach forward and touch the top of the tent.
He flinched a little as your finger came in contact with him over the fabric, and you looked up into his face to ask what you had done wrong to make him jump like that but the look on his face was far from pain.
“Is it ok for me to touch you?” you asked him.
He nodded with a dreamy look in his eye.
“Yeah. I’m just a little over excited…”
You looked down to touch him again but stopped when you saw a wet patch there.
“Yeah. I’m excited,” he replied, “when we get excited… we let a little bit of… uh… wet, out.”
“Oh? I think that happens with us too,” you replied, reaching a hand to your panties and rubbing back and forth over your clit.
The contact felt good, since you had been feeling turned on for a while now, and your eyes glazed over as you touched yourself.
Takemichi’s eyes fell to your hand and watched you rub yourself, his cock swelling and twitching behind the thin fabric of his boxers.
You saw the movement in his boxers and looked down.
“Can I let my dick out?” he asked, wanting to wrap his fingers around it and jerk it while you touched yourself.
You nodded and pressed your two fingers to your clit, rubbing back and forth and round in a circle as he pulled his boxers down and his pink cock flicked out.
“Oh! You’re big, Gaki,” you said in awe, pressing your clit a little harder.
“Do you think so?” he asked, stroking his length in hand.
“Yeah,” you nodded.
You knelt up and bashfully pulled your panties down so that you could sit on Takemichi’s cock, shifting them off one leg then the other.
Your man was completely enraptured with the site of your pussy and couldn’t tear his eyes off it, making his cock strain and leak as he watched you shift up his body and hover it over his tip.
“Wait! Condoms… I have condoms,” you said, quickly getting off the bed to go and get them.
“Oh,” Takemichi sighed, the pounding in his chest becoming more apparent as he had a chance to breathe while you got protection.
You were back in a second, and quickly ripped the packet open and rolled the condom down his shaft, the pressure of the latex making him bite the inside of his cheek as it covered his length.
“Ready?” you asked, once you had him covered.
“Yeah,” he panted with excitement.
Carefully, you climbed over him again and gently lowered your pussy lips over the tip of his cock.
The pressure, for you, was intense but it made your clit throb even more as you forcefully sat down on him, taking him all in one go.
“Arrrrggh!” you groaned, as you sat down.
“D-does it hurt?” he asked with concern as he moved his hands from his shaft to your hips.
“N-Not exactly, but it is tight,” you strained out.
“It feels… so good for me,” he admitted, his eyes glazing over as his mouth hung open a little.
“Wait… I’ll wait until it stops feeling so tight and then I’ll move,” you said, placing your hands down on his chest to rest a little.
You stared down into his eyes as he looked up at you with concern, his blond hair starting to fall out of place from it’s usually neat faux hawk, a few strands falling down across his eyes.
“I love you, Y/N, and I always will,” he said softly, “I refuse to let you go because I know how amazing you are and I’ll fight till the ends to keep you by my side.” He said it with such conviction that you were compelled to lean down and kiss him as a thank you for his words.
Hunched over him, you kissed, the feeling of his lips and tongue on yours bringing that throbbing in your core back full force and you rocked your hips back and forth on his, slowly speeding up as you felt more comfortable.
The mood settled while you kissed, helping you to become one in your efforts for the climax as your bodies moved together.
“Oh shit,” Takemichi groaned, rasping for air as you sped up on him, “hold on, I’m… not gonna last if you move like that…”
His head rolled back against the pillow, the soft cotton rubbing the rest of his faux Hawk out so that his hair was all messy.
“It feels so good,” you panted, eyes glazing over as you lifted off a little and then sat down on him faster and faster
“Y/N,” he moaned out, panting rapidly, “Y/N!”
“I’m almost there,” you moaned, really bouncing on him now.
“Ah~, ah~,” he moaned, gritting his teeth to hold himself together but it was no use, the way your pussy milked his cock was more than he could handle and while you were still gunning for the finish he beat you to it, his cock pulsating and throbbing into the condom as you almost got to the climax.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry,” he wailed, his now over sensitive cock being rubbed mercilessly.
“Why are you… ohhhh~,” you moaned out as you came, legs quivering as your slick ran down his rapidly deflating dick.
“I came before you,” he apologized, “I’m sorry… I tried to hold it together but—,”
“It’s ok. That felt really good for me. We have plenty of other chances to practice,” you said as you pulled off of him and lay down beside him with a kiss to the tip of his nose.
“You promise me we’ll stay together?” he asked, looking across at you with messy hair.
“Yeah ok, promise.” You smiled at him.
“Good, because you felt amazing,” he admitted.
~ END ~