Let's Grab Lunch : A Nanami Kento fan-fiction

I propped up my body with my arms and I craned my neck forward to where Kento-san was holding it's package. I wanted to see how it looked like. I meant the condom. 

"Are we doing this Y/N-san?" Kento-san looked at me, sitting crossed legged. His face as serious as ever. 

I thought about it for a moment. I was sure I wanted to. My body definitely wanted to. I felt myself getting wetter just by looking at him.

"Well," I said "I want to. But.. I have to tell you that.. I've never done it before." I couldn't look at him. 

I was hoping this wouldn't be a matter. Kento-san was the first person I ever really like. Before this I never thought about this kind of stuff. 

Then he said "Actually," He chuckled "I've never done it either."

Somehow a nice feeling rushed in me. "Really?" I asked. 

I didn't know why I felt relief. Maybe because it meant that it'll be special for the both of us. But I'd be lying to say I didn't doubt that a man like him have never done it. But then again, considering his job, it's very likely. 

He nodded. "So this will be both of our first time." He starred at the pack of condom in his hand. "This may sound funny Y/N. But even though I've never done it, I know the theory. So I will make sure to take good care of you." His voice showed determination. 

I found this quite funny and I laughed a little too hard, which startled him. 

"I know you will." I reached out to bring his face closer to mine. Then I kissed him. 

It felt like our bodies melt into one. His hands roamed my back  as I kept my hand from pulling out his soft hair. I heard him moan between the kisses. I too, was unable to hold back the voices I made. We were breathless. A mess.

Then Kento-san gently laid me on my back as he kept the contact of our lips. I tried to hold him close, but it felt slippery from his sweat. So I held the back of his neck with both my hands, locking my fingers to keep it there. With one elbow, Kento-san held up his upper body. His other arm was sliding down my body. His hands reached to where it needed to be and started thrusting. 

I couldn't help the moanings. I pull him closer, hugging him in attempt to hide my voice on his neck. It only made my moans closer to his ears. My breath hot on his skin. He went faster and deeper.

"S.. stop," my voice faint "K..Kento-san stop.. P..Please." 

He immediately stopped and looked at me, saying "Does it hurt?"

"No," I couldn't help but to chuckle. "It felt too good."

I saw his face was flushed. Sweats were dripping from his forehead. His breathing heavy and eyes hald-lidded. He quickly pulled his body up and took the condom laying on the side of our futon. He tore the plastic packaging and took it out. Then he took off his kimono completelly and slowly rolling out the condom on his length. 

I watched him did all this as I slowly pulled my underwear off my feet. 

Kento-san noticed that I already took of the underwear and said "Have you seen... this before?" he pointed down between his leg.

I chuckled once more at his careful attention "Yes. I have seen a few before. I am a doctor after all Kento-san."

"Right." he said, blushing. 

With that said, I didn't mean that I was not mesmerized at all. It was HIS after all. And I've never seen one looking fully erect like that. 

"You're blushing Y/N." Kento-san crawled slowly towards me. He reached out to took off my kimono completelly. Then he put his hands on my back, releasing the bra clasps. He knew the theory all right. 

I was laying on my back once more. With nothing on, I felt self-conscious. It was a reflex for me to stick my kness together as to hide. But then I felt Kento-san's thighs under my own as he slowly put his hands on my knees and pushed my legs open. 

I put both of my hands on my face. Covering it. 

"We can stop Y/N." Kento-san said.

I shook my head. 

"Y/N?"

I uncovered my face and kept one hand near my mouth. A precaution if I were to scream or something. "I don't want to stop. But can you.. like.. be closer?" I felt like the distance between our body was too far. 

He smiled, then he lowered his body. He kissed my forehead and held my right wrist with his left hand. Then he put his forehead on mine, breathing so close, closing his eyes. 

I can feel his tip rubbing up and down. The sensation made me moan quietly.

"I'm goint to put it in." he whispered.

I nodded, shutting my eyes tight. I felt his grip on my wrist got tighter.

-

The sensation was like nothing I've ever felt before. I had to close my eyes.

Kento-san was going at a steady pace. "Does it hurt Y/N?"

"A little." I smiled "But it's fine." 

I could see that he was holding himself. He could definitely go faster. 

I finally got used to it, and I wanted him to feel good "Faster please." I said, then chuckled.

He me gave no time. My chuckle turned into moans in a second. 

"Does it feel good Y/N?" he grunted.

I nodded than proceed to muffle my moans on the back of my hand. Then he slides his hand down my body, circling his fingers on the upper most part of the slit. I jolted at the sensation. Again, I moaned loudly.

"K.. Kento-san," I gripped his arms.

He was grunting. "You're really tight Y/N."

With the sight of his flushed and sweaty face, I couldn't help it anymore. And with that, I felt him trust one last time. Hard and deep. 

And then we were overwhelmed with ecstasy.