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Prompt: Evening Intimacy (Prompt)
🕑 Added 2020-03-10 16:32:14 +0000 UTCSummary: Makoto and Ren, after a wonderful date together, go to the former's home. Things escalate as passion runs wild and young love takes hold of them. Includes: Romance and smut
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The fall night sky was a beautiful thing. It had been weeks since their trip to Inaba, and Makoto had loved her time there, she really had. Inaba was a gorgeous place, a place to peacefully live one’s life, but there was still a glory to Tokyo. One of the largest cities in the world, it was alive. Like a storm, there was energy and chaos, but a beauty to it as well.
Makoto had never cared much for the city she grew up in, but that changed after meeting Ren. Whether they were just hanging out or exploring the city together, Makoto saw Tokyo through the eyes of an outsider. Every time they went out there was always something that would catch Ren’s eye, grabbing his interest and making his eyes glow. It was hard not to share in the feeling.
Makoto suspected that a lot of Ren’s wonder for Tokyo had a lot to do with how different his hometown was. Tucked away in the country, it was nothing like Tokyo, or even Inaba from how he described it. Inaba had a warm and welcoming atmosphere, bright and colorful. From what Ren told her his hometown was small, dull, and closed off. No color, no energy, just bleak and frosty. She would listen to him describe with contempt in his voice how much the townspeople seemed to close themselves off from outsiders, filled with hate and distrust.
It was like being locked in a cage with animals, wondering when they’d get hungry enough to attack. Ren clearly didn’t see his small town as his home, and it broke Makoto’s heart when he spoke of it.
That was part of the reason Makoto loved spending time with Ren in Tokyo. They explored the streets, drowning themselves in the life and disorder of the bustling city. It was fun, and Makoto could see the excited, wanderlust in her boyfriend’s eyes.
Which brought them to the present. Makoto was in her first year of university, while Ren was finishing up his final year in highschool. Luckily Ren’s school was currently having a long weekend, so the young man had jumped at the opportunity to visit Tokyo, even if it was just for a few days.
The young couple spent practically the whole first day together, laughing and smiling as they came down from the high of their date. They returned to Makoto and Sae’s place at the end of the day, still beaming as they talked to one another.
“Would you like to come in?” Makoto asked, and Ren grinned.
“I’d love to. Long as your sister doesn’t bite my head off,” he teased. Makoto rolled her eyes as he exaggerated his fears. “Promise me if it comes between me and Sae-san, you pick me, Makoto. Please.”
“You’re adorable,” she replied, rolling her eyes.
“More handsome than adorable, but thanks,” he replied with a wink. Makoto was almost used to his antics, though her cheeks still turned a subtle shade of red.
The two walked inside, hanging up their coats and kicking their shoes off as they walked into the living room together. Ren looked around, raising his brow.
“Sae-san’s not home?”
“Nope. Your head will remain attached to your body for another day.”
“Oh, thank god,” he chuckled, pretending to wipe sweat from his brow.
The two collapsed onto the sofa together, and Ren wasted no time moving closer. He pulled Makoto to his side, erasing the space between them as he embraced her. Makoto blushed, but she happily cuddled up against him as she sighed in content and joy.
“Hey,” he whispered.
“Hm?”
“You’re adorable.” Makoto blushed at his compliment, and she gently smacked her hand against his chest. “Super adorable.”
“Ren.”
“‘Totes adorbs,’ as Futaba would put it.”
Makoto let out a small groan of annoyance. “W-well, you were very cool when you lost that game against a child.”
Ren gasped dramatically, placing a hand over his wounded heart. “Shinya is a powerful master. I have yet to defeat him, but I promise you, I will. Once he’s old and reduced to a skeleton. And he can’t lift up his arms anymore.”
Makoto chuckled as Ren continued. “I can’t believe how bad he kicked my ass in our fight. I was trying to impress you. Thank god I don’t bet my girlfriend’s kisses, unlike some people,” he joked. “You know, I even paid him to let me win.”
“Did you, now?” she inquired, resting her head on his shoulder.
“Mmhm. He just took the cash and beat me. Little punk. I taught him well.”
“Oh?”
Ren nodded his head, kissing her brunette locks. “Yeah. He taught me how to shoot, I taught him how to be a proper criminal.”
“Mmm.”
“I’m a bad influence on kids. Probably shouldn’t let me near your... kids.” He chuckled, but his laugh was off, and Makoto quickly realized why. She opened one eye, staring at him as he looked away, blushing slightly.
Of course, for Ren a small blush was practically him crying out in embarrassment. Was he… thinking about her kids? And if they were dating then… then they’d probably be his kids too…
Makoto quickly helped Ren, changing the subject to recover the conversation. “S-so, how’s school? Are you doing well?” she asked.
“Eh, school’s fine. Acing my classes. You’d be proud.” He squeezed his arm around her, holding her close as he kissed her hazel locks. “How about you? How’s university life?”
“Challenging but rewarding. I’m slowly getting through my classes.”
“That’s underselling it. Sae-san told me you’re killing it. Despite working on like a thousand different things.” She raised her brow as Ren shrugged. “We talk every now and again. Thankfully not in an interrogation room.”
“This time.” said Makoto, a teasing smile tugging at her lips.
“This time.” Ren nuzzled his girlfriend, rubbing his nose against her head, before asking, “How about Haru? She goes to the same place, right?”
“She’s doing just as well. She provides excellent company, though she pushes me to take breaks more than I’d care to admit.” said Makoto, her lips narrowing in slight annoyance at her friend’s well-meaning pushiness.
“The witch! How dare she?” gasped Ren sarcastically. “In all seriousness, I’m glad. She’s a natural at the big sister thing. Futaba told me they’ve been playing video games together. Haru likes horror games. Big surprise.”
Makoto imagined the two ‘sisters’ playing games together, and she smiled. Perhaps she should see if she could join them sometime? Though the thought of playing horror games wasn’t exactly what Makoto would call fun… Maybe she could convince them to find and play a more mystery based game…?
“I can’t wait to finish high school,” Ren said suddenly. Makoto lifted her head up and looked at him as he kissed her shoulder. “Then I can move back to Tokyo. Move back into my favorite attic. Steal it back from Futaba.”
“We’d love to have you,” Makoto confessed, and she fought back a sigh. “I know Futaba misses you. She needs someone to play with her, and to watch Neo Feathermen together.”
“She told you I watched?” Ren inquired, and Makoto nodded her head.
“That traitor.”
Makoto chuckled, squeezing her boyfriend in a hug. “Yusuke misses his ‘brother’, and I’ve been trying to make time to work out with Ryuji, but I rarely manage. Our schedules just don’t line up, unfortunately.”
There was more to Ren’s desire to move back than first glance. Their friends were one reason, and it was a good reason. But there was something else. Something deeper. Makoto didn’t want to mention, but she knew it was on both their minds. Ren’s hometown was dull and boring, but if that was all it was then Ren could have handled it. The real problem was that after everything he did, including proving beyond a shadow of a doubt that he was innocent, it was as if the small town Ren was born in was still loyal to Shido.
He was treated like a pariah and a criminal by the townsfolk, abused and pushed around even after all this time and it sickened Makoto. Almost as much as it sickened her to hear stories of Ren’s parents.
They didn’t deserve to call themselves her boyfriend's family. His parents treated Ren like a stranger at best, and a traitor at worst. Makoto remembered hearing how even after they had exposed Shido’s criminal behavior, the mother and father lamented the loss of the ‘nation’s last hope.’
It disgusted her, and despite not even mentioning them, their effect on Ren was obvious. His smile fell flat, his eyes became a dull grey, and he stared off into the distance as Makoto’s hand touched his.
“Hey, it’s okay,” she whispered, trying to console him.
“Yeah…I know. I shouldn’t let it get to me, it’s just…”
“They’re not here. They can’t hurt you.” She kissed his cheek. “You deserve to be happy with the people you love. With those who love you. And the one who loves you most.”
Ren smiled a bit, feeling her lips press against his face. He turned to her, meeting her lips halfway with his own. “Morgana?”
“Aww, you jerk!” she chuckled, giving him a playful slap before kissing him once more.
This kiss lingered, lasting a few minutes longer. They pressed their lips together, and Ren was the one to lick her lips. He pressed his tongue against her sealed lips, and she parted them, welcoming his tongue into her mouth with a shudder. His tongue pushed into her mouth, exploring it as she gasped and moaned.
Her hands fell on his chest, stroking and feeling his muscular frame. Ren wrapped his arms around her, trying to kiss back as he tasted her lip gloss. She tasted like strawberries, he happily noted.
She sucked on his tongue, making him shudder as her arms wrapped around him. She pulled him close, and it was clear Makoto had more raw power in her arms than he did. She held him close, letting her breasts push against his chest as Ren shuddered.
Their tongues danced, wrestling as Ren fell back. Makoto was on top of him, showing a side that only Ren got to see as their lips continued to wrestle. They moaned as Ren moved a hand down, placing it on her butt as she shook her hips side to side without even thinking about it.
Ren placed his other hand on one of her breasts, groping her chest through her clothes as Makoto shuddered. She pushed her tongue into his mouth as Ren’s nimble hands moved on their own, the one on her chest moving to join his other on her backside. His hands squeezed and massaged her ass, before slipping under her jeans and panties with ease.
He had his hands on her naked backside, massaging her plump rear as Makoto moaned into his mouth. It was embarrassing, but Makoto always had a weakness for his hands on her, groping and squeezing her…
Makoto wanted to keep going. She wanted to go wild on her boyfriend, but something stopped her. She fought with herself, forcing her hands off of her handsome lover as she broke the kiss. She was panting, staring into his silver eyes as his glasses hung on his scarlet face.
“Why do you still wear those? You don’t need them,” she panted.
“I look sexy in them. Point proven.” He tossed them off, before leaning up to kiss her. She moaned in pleasure, feeling his fingers digging into the soft, yet firm flesh of her ass cheeks. Makoto felt her heart race, before she stopped him. She quickly pointed out the obvious.
“We can’t do this here…”
Ren frowned slightly, clearly wanting his girlfriend here and now, but he could still see reason through the haze of lust. Still, he didn’t want to take his hands off of her. She had to pull away, and he sighed.
“Let’s go to my room.” Ren’s eyes widened at her suggestive, even flirtatious smile. He nodded his head vigorously as she sat up. He got up and then shocked her by picking her up, holding her bridal style in his arms.
“R-Ren! Easy,” she laughed, giggling as he carried her to her room.
“Don’t worry, beautiful. I’ll never let you down,” he teased, winking at her as he kissed her cheek, carrying her to the bedroom.
Makoto wasn’t ashamed to admit that this was something out of her fantasies. To be picked up and carried to her room by a man. Her man. A man heroic and brave as he was cunning and handsome, and he was all these things and more.
He kissed her lips, carrying her with skill and grace even as he closed his eyes. Makoto tried to keep her eyes open, but she could barely focus as he carried her. She closed her eyes as he bumped into the sofa, using his own body to protect Makoto.
Ren was a graceful man. He moved with skill, and if furniture, or even walls, threatened his Makoto, Ren would use his body to protect her. He didn’t mind. Her love could protect him from any wound. As for Makoto, her concern for Ren was mild compared to the fire he was fanning in her.
She opened an eye, watching him bump into and push a chair with his back. “C-careful,” she giggled, and he grinned at her.
“Don’t worry about me, beautiful. I’m invincible as long as I have your love!” He returned to kissing her, pressing his lips against her neck, making her laugh from his soft lips against her flesh.
Ren brought her to her bedroom, and he pushed her door open before kicking it closed behind him as he carried her to the bed.
The dark-haired man dropped Makoto onto her bed, and she laughed as she bounced on it. She laid on her bed, her shirt disheveled and her hair clinging to her skin. Ren got on top of her, kissing her lips once more as she moaned in response.
Ren was a hungry kisser. He found himself addicted to the feeling of Makoto’s skin against his lips. He loved kissing her neck, sucking on the soft skin, leaving subtle marks as he licked that same flesh. Makoto moaned, loving the way Ren ravished her.
Makoto had never been a particularly perverted young woman. No more than was normal, perhaps even a tad less, but with Ren… well, he got to see sides of her no one else did. She moaned aloud as he kissed a line down her neck, soon coming to her shirt as he began to unbutton her top.
“W-wait! Wait!”
“Hm?” Ren blinked, barely holding back as he looked at her.
“Just… just give me a moment.” Makoto reached her arm out, picking up the Buchi-kun stuffed animal on the bed and carefully dropping it off to the side, letting it lay on the ground safely. Makoto could catch her boyfriend eyeing her with amusement, and she huffed.
“J-just keep going.”
Ren snickered, before he began to kiss her chest, kissing her breasts through her clothes. He began to unbutton the top, one by one, before he came to the final button. He admired her dark bra under her shirt, licking his lips as Makoto panted. She watched with wide-eyed lust as Ren gripped the button with his teeth… and started biting it.
“Uh....” Makoto blinked, staring at him as he growled.
“J-just hold… on…” Makoto raised her brow as Ren sighed, spitting the button out as he glanced at his girlfriend. His face was consumed by a bright scarlet blush. “T-that was a lot sexier in my head.”
Ren’s blush only grew as his girlfriend snickered at him, giggling at his antics. He undid the last button and pulled her top off, helping her throw it aside as Makoto sat up. He placed a hand on her back, and with one quick move, undid her bra one handed.
Makoto’s eyes widened, and Ren smirked with pride of reclaiming his dignity. He tossed her bra aside, only to freeze up as he looked at her naked chest. She was beautiful, but Makoto covered herself as she looked away.
“S-stop looking,” she begged. She sighed, closing her eyes. “I’m sorry they’re not… bigger,” she muttered, and Ren shook himself from his stupor to kiss her.
“They’re perfect. Just like you… Besides, I’m more of an ass guy.” Makoto snorted, covering her mouth with a giggle.
“You’re ridiculous.”
“You love it.” He kissed her again, and she moaned against his lips as her hands pulled at his clothes.
Makoto tried to take his shirt off, but it wasn’t easy with his constant need to kiss her. She moaned, sucking on his bottom lip, before pulling his shirt off. The top was tossed off, and both tried to remove their pants as quickly as they could.
“Ow,” Makoto grunted, feeling Ren’s knee knocked into her stomach.
“Sorry!”
She laughed it off, smiling as she kissed his cheek. She glanced down, and her breath was stolen away as she looked at his naked chest. He raised his brow, a knowing smile on his face as he kissed her lips again.
Makoto felt her heart pound in her chest as she noticed Ren’s erection under his boxers. She was panting, trying to control herself as her boyfriend consumed her every thought. She took his boxers in hand and pulled, pulling them off and letting his cock pop free.
Ren pulled on her panties, and he was able to get it pulled down to her feet before letting go. Her panties hung around her foot as she and Ren made out one last time, tongues wrestling as his hand squeezed her supple tits.
The dark-haired man broke the kiss, panting as he stared into Makoto’s scarlet eyes. “Ready?” he whispered.
“Ready,” she replied, nodding her head as he pushed his throbbing erection into her wet, quivering pussy.
She shuddered, feeling him filling her partway. She wrapped her arms around his body as he looked at her.
“You okay?” he whispered, and she nodded her head.
“K-keep going. Please.” He nodded in response, slowly sliding his cock deeper into her. He moved slowly, carefully, letting her get used to the size and girth.
This wasn’t the first time they had made love, of course, but he still wanted to be careful. He moved forward slowly, letting half of his cock vanish inside of her tight pussy, before slowly sliding back. He moved back until the tip was about to slip out, before he pushed forward again.
He fucked her slowly, back and forth, and Makoto closed her eyes. She allowed the pleasure to just carry her away. Every thrust, her body rocked slightly, bouncing on his cock as she took a low, stuttering breath.
She felt her entire body tingling as more and more of his dick vanished inside of her. She moaned in pleasure, closing her eyes as his hands slid over her body. He groped her breasts, massaging them as she moaned out his name.
“More… More…”
Ren leaned down to kiss her neck, and she flexed her muscles, squeezing around his shaft. She trembled, feeling herself being carried away. His fingers pinched her nipples, and she moaned again, smiling as his hands pressed down on her nipples.
The two made love slowly. It wasn’t a wild, frantic session of screaming like in a porno. It was quiet, almost subtle, like a dance as they made love. Ren would kiss whatever part of Makoto’s skin he could reach as the brunette did her best to make her pussy feel good.
She tightened her pussy, trying to squeeze his shaft as he shuddered. “A-am I doing-ahh! Am I doing o-okay?” she whispered, panting as she felt his crotch press against hers. His entire cock was inside of her, and that thought alone almost made her cum.
“Y-you’re better than okay,” he replied. “You’re perfect. I-I love you, Makoto.”
The two nuzzled their noses against the other’s. They laughed. They kissed. They were madly in love, the kind of love that only a first love could be. They were a lucky and rare breed. Not many people found their soulmate on the first try…
“I-I’m going to cum,” he whispered, thrusting into her, balls smacking against him. Her pussy squeezed his shaft, and she smiled as her lips kissed his.
“I-I can take a pill later. G-go ahead,” she panted, embracing him, pressing her breasts against him.
Ren moved his hands under her, grabbing her ass and squeezing it as he trembled. His muscles spasmed, before he fired a load of semen into her. His cum flooded inside of her, coating the walls of her pussy as she shuddered and came on his cock.
She was shaking, placing a hand over her lips to keep from screaming. She quivered, back arching as she took a deep breath. Then Makoto fell limp, gasping for air as a trickle of drool fell down her lower lip.
Ren leaned down and kissed her lips, before pulling himself out of her. Her pussy twitched, and Makoto felt a strange emptiness as Ren fell beside her. Both lovers were panting, covered in sweat as they laid on the bed.
“Phew… Wow,” Ren sighed, brushing some hair from his eyes as he tried catching his breath. “That was… wow.”
“A-agreed.” She pushed herself up, kissing his cheek, before falling onto her bed, panting, her hot breath brushing against his skin. “That was… wow.”
“Hell of a workout. We should do this more often.”
“Heh… Okay.”
“Aw, come on, Mak-w-what?!” Ren’s eyes widened, and Makoto laughed as the dark-haired man’s cheeks burned even hotter. “You’re hilarious,” he mumbled, pulling her blanket over their bodies. Makoto thanked him as he smiled. “I love you.”
“Love you more.” The two embraced one another, cuddling against the other under the blanket.
“You’re the perfect girl for me, Makoto. I love you so much,” he whispered. “I don’t know who I’d be without you.”
“You’d be a Phantom Thief still.”
“A dead one. How many times have you saved me?”
“Hmm.” Makoto cuddled against him, resting her head on his shoulder. “Let’s not talk about death right now.”
“...Yeah. Good idea.” He nodded his head, before grinning. “You have an amazing ass.” She groaned, glaring at him with blush. “And great hips.”
“Ren.”
“And thick thighs. Thicc with two Cs.”
She lightly smacked him with her hand and he grinned, kissing her forehead. The two continued to whisper sweet nothings to one another, curling against one another before Ren asked something.
“So… What are the chances Sae-san will walk in on us?” Ren looked at Makoto, then at the door. “Considering she doesn’t know we’ve done the dirty tango…”
“Don’t worry,” she teased with a smile. “She can’t hurt you. She’s busy with her first big client. She’s in Osaka for the weekend to meet and work out the details with him.”
“Oh, thank god,” he laughed, sighing with relief. “My head survives another day.”
“For now. She’s going to find out some day, one way or another.” Makoto remarked, and Ren chuckled and groaned at the same time as he cuddled with his girlfriend, smiles on their faces as they kissed once more.
Eventually the two fell asleep together, cuddled against each other as they dreamed of a future together.
