Komi Wants to Share
After dealing with a bout of sickness, Shouko and Hitohito want to make up for the time they couldn’t be intimate together. But is that all there is to this?
Komi Shouko lies in bed after spending a couple of days in her apartment with a cold.
The door to her room opens and Tadano Hitohito comes in carrying a serving tray with warm tea pot on it.
He sets it down on a coffee table next to Shouko’s bed and tends to her by touching her forehead.
She blushes, looking at him as he checks her fever.
“It feels like you are past the worst now. Here, take this.”
He serves and hands her a cup of tea and her medicine.
Shouko holds the warm cup in her hands and blows on it to cool it down before drinking.
“Thanks for taking care of me…” She says as she finishes up.
Hitohito blushes while scratching his cheek.
“Don’t worry about it, I’m the one that got you sick in the first place, hehe.”
They both blush as they look at each other and laugh quietly.
A few days prior Hitohito was the one being nursed back to health and in his delirious state he requested a kiss from Shouko before passing out.
She wouldn’t even try to decline.
Now, they both understood that was probably not the best idea, but it’s fine now.
Shouko pulls her bedsheets to hide her face.
“Then…” she twirls her toes under the sheets “Can I have a kiss as well?”
Hitohito smiles warmly as he leans towards her and gives her a kiss.
“Anytime.”
Without hesitation Shouko leans forward to continue kissing him.
Small pecks become lip bites.
He holds her from falling from her bedside and pushes her down without letting go of her kisses.
Her arms tighten around his neck as she pulls him towards her.
They kiss for minutes before drifting slightly appart.
“It’s been a while…” he says gasping for breath.
Shouko nods her head vigorously, some drool running down her chin.
He kisses her neck, biting and clawing at her skin.
She pushes him weakly away from her as she says in her small voice “Don’t! The sweat…”
But he licks her earlobe.
His left hand reaches for her pussy under her pijamas.
“You are so wet…” he says in her ear as he slides his middle finger through her pussy lips.
She gasps, her legs tremble.
Hitohito’s hands move to her chest, pulling her shirt open revealing her beautiful tits.
Breathing heavily he gets up from kissing her to take a look.
Shouko lies on her bed with her hands to her sides, her breasts exposed to him and her eyes fixated on his.
He goes back down on her to suck and kiss her nipples, buried into her breasts as he fondles her.
His hands again move down on her body, this time pulling her pants and underwear out of the way, leaving her dressed only in her socks.
“Make love to me…” she whispers between breaths.
Hitohito’s eyes haze over and he takes off his clothes, taking off the bedsheets in the process, revealing Shouko’s burning body calling for him.
With both his hands he holds her from her hips to pull her towards him, making her squeal as he does.
She looks at him while he prods her pussy with his dick.
The face he makes as he finally pushes into her makes her feel incredible.
Hitohito’s dick slides deep into her.
“You are burning inside Shouko.” He tells her as he starts moving.
Shouko tries to hold her voice in but it’s inevitable that her moans start leaking.
The fullness she feels with each thrust numbs her senses.
“You are so big…” Shouko whisper into his ear.
She grabs onto his back while shaking her hips enticing him to go deeper.
They kiss, their tongues dancing desperately with each other.
The intense desire from the week of abstinence they had to endure shows.
“I’m coming!” He exclaims as he pulls upwards lifting her onto his lap.
He holds her hips as he rhythmically pulls and thrusts into her.
She dangles backwards, her breasts violently bouncing up and down.
Her legs close onto his back.
“Fill… FILL ME…UP.” She manages to shout between thrusts.
“Shouko!” he exclaims as he presses his fingers onto her skin, coming deep inside her pussy.
“Oh god!” A woman’s voice exclaims with pleasure.
Absent minded, Hitohito returns to his senses, gasping for air.
He pulls out of Shouko’s pussy, some semen dripping out as he does.
Shouko lies on her back, with her hands on her belly.
Breathing deeply but slow she stares at the ceiling, recovering.
Hitohito collapses next to her, holding a closed fist above his forehead.
“Agh, I couldn’t control myself.” he hits his forehead repeatedly.
They lie together for a few moments.
Shouko turns on her side and reaches above Hitohito and out of her bed to get her phone from her nightstand.
She stays on her side as she cuddles up to him.
Holding her phone above them she holds two fingers in a victory sign .
“Huh? What are you doing Shouko?”
On her phone screen a scarlet faced Manbagi Rumiko stares slyly. She’s slightly out of breath.
“Good job Tadano-kun.” She holds a thumbs up to the camera.
“RUMIKO?” He freaks out and tries to cover his naked chest.
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