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[Third person: Kirito (22?) Requested play: Lover play, bubble play, cowgirl position]
The sun had already set. After visiting two amateur homes and having sex with them, Asuna finally arrived at a hotel room. It seemed that the last virgin was in a room at a business hotel built in front of the station.
"Excuse me."
Asuna walked down the hallway with several staff members, trying to keep quiet so as not to disturb the other customers, and then quietly knocked on the door.
After waiting for a few seconds, the door slowly opened and the young man who was to be Asuna's companion appeared.
"Oh, nice to meet you. My name is Asuna..."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Kirito. Anyway, please come in."
"Y-yes."
Introducing himself as Kirito, he pushed away from the narrow door and invited Asuna into his room. Thinking that it would be a nuisance to be in a large group in a hotel hallway, where you never know when someone might show up, Asuna said goodbye to the staff and stepped into her room alone.
"Asuna-san, I'm sorry. You came all the way here, and yet the room is so small."
"No, don't worry about it. A man and a woman who just met in a small room can get quite excited, right?"
"You may look innocent, but your words are perverted. Just as you'd expect from a flash of light, a dirty newbie."
"That's my selling point."
Since it was a single room, the single bed took up most of the room, and the two of them sat on the bed, making it difficult to walk side by side through the narrow passage. Asuna sat by the window, and Kirito sat on the aisle.
After sitting down, Asuna looked at Kirito again.
Of all the amateurs who had applied for the project so far, he was by far the youngest, and there was nothing particularly inferior about his appearance. It's true that Asuna was more worried about his physique, being so slender, and his all-black clothing sense made me wonder about it. His long black hair slightly obscured his eyes, making it hard to tell, but Kirito's facial features were androgynous. He was so far from a masculinity level 7 that, depending on how you looked at him, you might mistake him for a woman.
"Why did you apply for this project, Kirito?"
I couldn't help but be curious and ended up questioning him without paying attention to the flow of events. I realized I'd made a mistake, but it was too late.
"That's a sudden question -- but I'd prefer Asuna for my first time... is that okay?"
"Oh my, Kirito-san..."
As expected, he gave me a cheesy response that was exactly what I had thought up beforehand.
It's not that she absolutely needs to know the reason why he applied for the project, but even before it was carried out with Asuna, a "virgin deflowering" project had been carried out with a senior actress, and she was wary of the occasional "prank where the person's true identity was actually a professional male actor."
"Let me ask you the opposite question: why did you become an AV actress, Asuna? You could have become a regular actress or idol."
"That's because I wanted a man."
"Huh? What? Speak louder please."
"...! A penis! I wanted something that belonged to a man!"
His face turned red and he screamed loudly.
Asuna was taken aback by the fact that she was now at his pace.
"Then I'll give you as much as you like. Enough to satisfy Asuna."
"It's not even your first time yet, you know, Kirito-san."
Kirito put his arms around Asuna's waist and whispered in her ear. Before they knew it, the distance between their bodies had closed to the point where they were almost pressed together. It's unclear whether it was Asuna or Kirito who first initiated it, but the distance between their faces rapidly closed, and Kirito's fingers lifted Asuna's chin.
"Asuna..."
"Kirito-san..."
Their lips met quietly, making minimal noise as they felt each other's touch and warmth, repeating this feeling over and over again before they could forget it.
Saliva spilled from their lips, wetting the corners of their mouths. Asuna lightly pressed her lips as she gazed at Kirito.
"Kirito, you're surprisingly good... Is this really your first time?"
"It's my first time. You're truly my first partner."
Kirito leaned his arm over Asuna's shoulder, stroking her lustrous hair as he gently embraced her. He took a deep breath of the floral scent that tickled his nostrils, and whispered as he caressed her soft back through the fabric of her thin dress.
"Asuna's body is amazing. It's so soft and smooth."
"Well, I'm glad to hear you say that. I take good care of my body."
"That's right?"
"Well, being naked is like my competition uniform, so I have to take good care of it."
"I still think Asuna is beautiful even without that."
Once again, Kirito lifted Asuna's chin and placed his lips over hers. This time, he inserted his tongue into her mouth through the slightly open gap and began to ravage her.
"Hmm?!"
Her body suddenly trembled. Kirito's arms kept the trembling to a minimum, and she was unable to twist her body to escape the pleasure that began to surge through her.
Kirito's tongue gently, never moving roughly, crawled around Asuna's mouth, collecting her saliva. In return, he left his own saliva behind, letting it tangle and pour down Asuna's throat, beginning his invasion to dye her body from the inside out.
He pressed his chest through his black jacket against Asuna's ample breasts, pressing them closely together. His hands rubbed her back in slow circles, kneading the soft, expansive flesh of her buttocks as she sat.
"Hmm..."
Seeing Asuna let out a faint moan, Kirito moved his arm from her back to her chest and gently massaged her. He teasingly observed the sensation of the thin fabric pushing up against it. He massaged her clockwise and counterclockwise, lifting her up from below and visually enjoying the elasticity.
He stopped kissing her and licked down her neck. His hands kneading her breasts became more powerful and dynamic, and he inhaled deeply the feminine scent that was beginning to waft from her.