"Ah...nn... I love you... Chifumi-kun, I love you..."
Tatemiya whispers in my ear.
"I...I love you too, Tatemiya...always...since forever."
Struggling to speak as I hover over her, my throat tight with excitement. My cock, buried inside her, grows even harder. My hips won't stop moving.
"I'm so happy...I love you too...Chifumi-kun..."
She kisses me, her tongue slipping into my mouth. I respond, tangling mine with hers.
Chu...rero...kcha...picha...jupa...
The wet sounds of our saliva mixing fill the room. Our heated breaths escape between our lips, our bodies burning against each other.
"Move more. Don't hold back—stir me up as much as you want."
"Ah, yeah! Got it!"
I obey, pistoning into her fiercely. Each thrust sends the tip of my cock knocking against her cervix.
"Nn♡ You're reaching so deep~ It feels so good~"
Her vagina tightens around me, urging me toward release. Feeling my limit, I push harder, speeding up. The dry slaps of skin against skin echo between us.
Tatemiya wraps her arms around my back, squeezing tightly. I—I can't hold on anymore!
"Tatemiya, I'm gonna cum, it's bad—"
But she doesn't loosen her grip.
"It's okay...let it out♡"
"But it's dangerous, we're not using—"
"It's fine. I want yours, Chifumi-kun...give it to me♡"
After hearing that, how could I possibly resist?
"Ah—ah—I can't, I'm cumming!!!"
I pour every last drop of semen into her. Never before has it taken so long for my cum to surge through my urethra—and never before has pleasure this intense wracked my entire body.
"Nnnaaah♡"
At that moment, Tatemiya arches beneath me, shuddering violently. My cock still throbs inside her.
"Ahh...so...hot..."
Her eyes glazed, she rubs her stomach. Just seeing her like that makes blood rush back to my groin.
"Hey...wanna go again?"
Her smile is bewitching.
In the end, we did it three times. Exhausted, we now lie tangled in bed. I've never felt so fulfilled in my life.
"Hey...this was my first time with a guy, you know."
"Mine too."
"So...no matter what happens from now on, promise you won't forget today."
"Yeah. I'll remember it forever."
"Thank you...I love you, Chifumi-kun♡"
"Me too. I love you, Tatemiya."
"Don't call me by my last name...call me Nanami."
"Got it...Nanami."
It feels like a dream. Just moments ago, we were a virgin boy and girl—now, we've become one, grown up. I never imagined such luck would find me.
My name is Kido Chifumi. A third-year at Domonmae University Affiliated Hanza High. Weak-willed and timid, I'm practically invisible in class. No good at studies or sports, with a face so plain a girl once told me, "I'd forget you the second we passed each other." No talent for comedy or games, either. I like manga and anime, but not enough to call myself an otaku. In short, I'm a boring guy with nothing going for me.
In stark contrast, my classmate Tatemiya Nanami is everyone's darling. Bright, energetic, effortlessly sociable—she's the class idol, excelling in both academics and sports.
And Nanami is undeniably cute. Her perfectly balanced features are undeniably beautiful. Cute and beautiful both suit her, but the word that fits best is adorable. Everything about her—her gestures, her expressions—is puppy-like.
Guys don't leave a girl like that alone. Rumor has it nearly a hundred have confessed to her and been shot down. Yet, no one's ever heard of her dating anyone. She's so popular that boys from other schools gather daily just to catch a glimpse of her. There's even talk of talent scouts approaching her.
Even a hopeless guy like me has been in love with Nanami for years.
We first met at kindergarten enrollment. Since then, we've always attended the same schools.
We used to play together often in early elementary. But as boys and girls began drifting apart, so did we. No—I was the one who pulled away. By upper elementary, girls around me were developing, and I grew awkward around them. Worse, I started seeing Nanami that way—and hated myself for it.
So in middle school, I began avoiding her. We still crossed paths, but I stopped initiating conversations and stopped walking with her. She tried reaching out many times, but I ignored or fled from her. Over time, we became complete strangers.
I've regretted it ever since.
The miracle happened on June 29th, the day I turned 18. Living in a single-father household (my dad's a long-haul trucker), I was home alone, half-asleep on the couch, having forgotten my own birthday.
Ding-dong.
At 6 PM, the doorbell jolted me awake.
"Coming. Delivery?"
I opened the door—and there stood Nanami.
"Sorry, Chifumi-kun. Dropping in like this. Happy birthday."
She handed me a beautifully wrapped gift.
"Wh-what's this? Out of nowhere?"
My heart raced at the suddenness.
"I...I had something I needed to tell you today..."
Fidgeting, I let her inside.
"Wow, it's been so long since I've been here~"
She kicked off her shoes and headed straight upstairs.
"Hey, can I see your room?"
"W-wait—"
Ignoring me, she bounded up and opened my door.
"Your room hasn't changed much~ Just a bit more cluttered?"
Her eyes darted around.
"It's kinda dirty since I don't clean much. Let's just go back to the living room—"
She shook her head and sat on my bed.
"It's fine. I'll talk here."
Under her serious gaze, I obediently took the chair.
"Hey...we used to be close, but around middle school, you stopped talking to me. I kept wondering...did I do something to upset you?"
I never expected this. She was the one agonizing over my selfish withdrawal.
"Sorry...I just got awkward around girls...and figured someone like me would just bother you..."
While I stumbled over my words, her face brightened.
"That's a relief. So you didn't hate me?"
"O-of course not. How could I?"
"I've...always loved you, Chifumi-kun. Still do."
Stunned, I watch as she removes her school scarf.
"If...if you're okay with it...I want you to take me."
Her cheeks flush, her body trembles—she must've steeled herself for this. A girl like her loving me is unbelievable. But Nanami isn't the type to joke about this. And above all...my feelings for her haven't changed.
Slowly, I stand and approach her. Placing my hands on her shoulders, I meet her eyes.
"I've loved you all this time too."
Tears spill from her eyes instantly.
"I'm so happy. I've dreamed of this. Thank you."
She throws herself against my chest. A sweet fragrance envelops me as I pull her close, then push her onto the bed.
"Chifumi-kun, I love you."
Her teary eyes gazing up at me are too precious—I kiss her. She flinches at first but quickly melts into it. Soft, warm, tender—a kiss that mirrors our relationship.
"Are you sure about this?"
She nods slightly. Taking that as permission, I press my lips to her neck. My tongue traces her skin, making her shiver.
"Nn..."
Her breathy moan is intoxicating. My hand slips under her blouse, groping her bra-covered breast.
"Ah, no—"
Her protest lacks resistance. Ignoring it, I squeeze firmly.
"Sorry they're not bigger..."
"Don't be. They're so soft."
Clueless about bras, I push it up. Her breasts—modest by her standards, but a perfect E-cup—are beautifully shaped, with perky pink tips.
"So pretty."
I kiss down her stomach. She squirms, ticklish, but doesn't resist. Nearing her waist, I lift her skirt—her panties are already damp. A lewd squelch sounds as I move my fingers.
"You're wet."
Embarrassed, she murmurs,
"That's your fault."
Her cuteness nearly shatters my restraint. But not yet—I want her to feel more.
"Turn around."
Obediently, she gets on all fours, arching her back.
"Like this?"
"Yeah."
I strip off my pants. Her pussy is neatly trimmed, a delicate pink. I trace her slit with two fingers, pinching the little nub at the bottom.
"Hyah!"
The dual stimulation wrings a loud moan from her. I keep going.
"Ahh! Nooo...I'm gonna cum...ahhhh!!!"
Her climax wracks her body before she collapses onto the bed.
"Okay?"
"Yeah...come here..."
On her back, she invites me to the next step.
"Here I go..."
"Mhm..."
She spreads her legs, baring herself completely. I press forward.
"Ow!"
"Relax."
"Nn...in? All the way?"
"Almost."
She's tight and warm—the new sensations threaten to overwhelm me.
"Moving now."
I start slow, careful not to hurt her. Her pained gasps soon turn sweet, her expression softening.
"Feels good?"
"Mhm. You?"
"Amazing."
Tears roll down her cheeks. Seeing them, my heart swells.
That a nobody like me could have such a blissful first time still feels unreal.
But the truly unbelievable part of my life begins tomorrow—though I don't know it yet.
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