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Jared strived for perfection. He had to, it wasn’t a choice. After all, anything less and his mother wouldn’t spare a second thought to sending him away for good. Which is why, even at Asagao, Jared didn’t allow himself a break.

Until the Normal Boots Club.

It wasn’t easy to keep his hobbies a secret. Jared liked video games, he liked DnD, he liked everything his mother despised. If he thought about it, that was probably why he liked it. Because it meant rebelling. It meant ‘you can’t control this part of me’. So joining the Normal Boots Club, a club known for video games, while having a group of friends that didn’t care about his family or how perfect he felt he had to be?

It was absolute bliss.

Until…

Jared knew it was only a matter of time. Really, he knew from the moment he joined, but he refused to accept it, refused to acknowledge the feelings developing for a friend he barely knew. As they spent more time together, as the group grew person by person, Jared knew that one day he wouldn’t be able to hide it, that one day he’d snap, or he’d break, and everything would be laid out for everyone to see.

It was time to act, before that had the chance to happen. It couldn’t be that hard to confess to a crush, right? Even if that crush is one of your closest friends? And might not even swing your way?

Heh.

Jared paced the floor outside of PBG’s room, psyching himself up. He could do this flawlessly. After all, he had practiced only a million times. He stopped pacing, turning back to his room. Maybe he should practice more…

“Jared?” Shit. Jared smiled, running a hand through his hair as he turned to face PBG.

“Hey PBG! I was just… uh…” Now or never, Jared. “Can we go in your room to talk?”

“Uh… sure?” PBG seemed confused, opening his door as Jared followed. Jared gulped, trying to push down all his fears as PBG plopped onto the couch, inviting Jared to sit down and talk.

“I… PBG. I need to tell you how I feel. I’ve been in love with you my entire life. Ever since the day I first met you. And I’m so sorry if you don’t feel the same way, or if this makes some kind of rift, or… I just needed you to know. Thanks for listening, and being a great friend.” Jared shakily wiped away a tear, turning to leave the room once again. He had done it, and now PBG probably hated him, or….

Pillow War! The ot4 battles for supremacy in their holiday villa, presented from the point of view of Hana

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GAME MODE: FREE FOR ALL IN THIS NO HOLDS BARRED MODE OF BATTLE, EACH PILLOW HERO WILL GET FIVE MINUTES TO FIND A WEAPON AND PREPARE. ONCE THE FIVE MINUTES ARE OVER, IT IS AN ALL OUT BRAWL. REQUIRED UNIFORM IS UNDERWEAR, IF YOU ARE FEMALE AND YOUR BRA IS REMOVED YOU ARE ELIMINATED. IF YOU ARE MALE AND YOUR BOXERS ARE REMOVED YOU ARE ELIMINATED.  GOOD LUCK, AND MAY THE PILLOWS BE WILL YOU. THE HEROES ON TODAY’S BATTLEFIELD ARE:

Name: Hana Mizuno Class: Pillow Assassin Unique Equipment: "Lenses of Misdirection" - Hana's glasses make everyone, even the most aggressive of Pillow Heroes, take an extra moment before attacking (she needs those to see!) Special Move: “Destructo Pillow” - Hana throws a pillow with her incredible accuracy and luck, making up for her lack of power with a perfect aim usually resulting in a great outcome for her. Weakness: Can only carry a single pillow at once, and is very easy to knock down.

Stats out of 10: Strength - 4 Agility - 9 Endurance - 1 Luck - 10

Name: Pbg Class: Pillow Engineer Unique Equipment: “Beanbag Bag” - Pbg carries with him a sack of throwing beanbags, leaving him constantly with a source of low power, high speed ammunition. Special Move: “Pillowzone Grenade” - Pbg uses his Beanbag Bag to full effect and launches a volley of beanbags at rapid speed. While not powerful, the Pillowzone Grenade is near impossible to avoid unless you take cover. Weakness:  Easily the biggest target on the field, struggles to find natural cover.

Stats out of 10: Strength - 7 Agility - 2 Endurance - 10 Luck - 4

Name: Mai Sasaki Class: Pillow Berserker Unique Equipment: “Couch Aegis” - Mai decided that instead of finding cover, she would make her own out of a couch cushion, some tape, and her right arm. This serves as a constant shield that blocks the entirety of her torso in any direction its facing. Special Move: “Pillow Fang Fist” - Mai rushes the opponent, knocking them reeling with her Pillow Aegis before hitting them repeatedly with a smaller pillow that is near unstoppable if hit by the first stage of the attack. Weakness:  Mai is too headstrong to use natural cover, refuses to hit Hana with Pillow Fang Fist.

Stats out of 10 Strength - 10 Agility - 3 Endurance - 8 Luck - 2

Name: Jared Class: Pillow Dancer Unique Equipment: “Dancer’s Flail” - Despite numerous failed attempts, Jared eventually managed to fashion a makeshift flail out of a bunch of ties and a pillow. Special Move: “Pillow DX” - Jared takes a moment to focus, before launching out his flail with pinpoint accuracy and surprising power; usually hitting the face. Weakness: Has easily the worst aim, Pillow Flail can sometimes malfunction and disconnect from its ties; this renders it useless until fixed.

Stats out of 10 Strength - 5 Agility - 8 Endurance - 3 Luck - 4

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I could feel my heart racing as I crept through the halls of the villa with my weapon held tight in my hand. Every corner was a death trap, every creak of the floorboards sent a bitter chill down my spine as I waited for a pillow to come flying at me. War was hell; a fluffy, lavender scented hell. I only had one pillow, a simple but sacred weapon that was my only defence in The Great Pillow Offensive. Today marked the first impact; when the first pillow was thrown and we went our separate ways to prepare for an all out war. Minutes had crawled by and I hadn’t encountered a single Pillow Hero. During the preparation phase, I had chosen to go with my favourite pair of underwear, a simple pink bra/panties combination. They matched my hair; both up and downstairs.

I was beginning to feel very exposed, and not just because I was in my underwear. Cover was scarce in the hallway and if I was spotted by someone like Mai it would be all over. Deciding to take my chances I slowly pushed open one of the doors and creeped inside. What had been the game room had been converted into a makeshift fort; manned by a tall Pillow Hero. Pbg, the Pillow Engineer. My entrance wasn’t noticed as he was looking the other way, giving me just enough time to sneak inside and crawl behind an armchair. In true Pbg fashion, he’d completely stripped the room of any cushions he could find and had fortified a sofa in the corner. Much to my amusement, I noticed that he had also taken the time to put away all the consoles in the room to prevent accidental damage.

My next move would have to be precise, the game room was deliberately large to support motion based games and Pbg’s cover cleansing had been thorough. There were two exits to the room, and he had both of them of near total lockdown. Despite giving it some thought, it was unlikely that I would be able to crawl underneath the rug to escape, not unless I wanted to be a very easy stripping target. All that left was waiting it out, or making a mad dash for the door.

“Wait, was that door always open?” I heard him mutter, and soon after I heard gentle footsteps making their way closer. From where I was hiding, I could probably sneak past him if he decided to go for the door. But if he stopped to look behind the armchair the fight would be over before it started. I had only a few moments to decide what to do. So I took a deep breath, and sprung out from cover.

“Destructo Pillow!!!” I shouted, aiming to throw my pillow at him with all my might. I had severely overestimated how far away he was and my throw become something much closer to a fluffy bludgeoning. Despite the minor alteration to my plan the goal remained the same; escape was the number one priority. Even with the element of surprise I still knew a single Destructo Pillow wouldn’t be enough to give me a shot at his undies; running away continued to be the focus. .

“Hana!” Pbg said, eyes locking onto me as I made a dash for the door. “Come back here, my fort needs a new trophy!” I sincerely hoped he meant my bra and not my person. Beanbags started to whip past me, one or two hitting me in the back as I tried to make my body as small a target as possible. But try as he might Pbg was unable to stop me from reaching the other door and I started to reach for it. Then I heard it. The sound of running feet and maniacal laughter. I jumped away from the door just before it was blown open and a red-headed force of nature stomped her way into the room. Even in her Berserker persona, Mai was gorgeous. Lacy plum coloured underwear had never looked so scary on her; despite it also making me blush ever so slightly. Luck was on my side; Mai’s eyes locked firmly onto Pbg and she let loose a terrifying battle cry before charging into battle.

All of his preparations would be worthless against Mai, her Berserker charge covering the distance between them much faster than he could retreat to his fort. The plucky Engineer (wearing a rather tight pair of blue boxer briefs) raised his guard as Mai went straight for her most powerful attack.

“Pillow Fang Fist!!!” she roared, slamming the Aegis into Pbg’s raised forearms with enough strength to break his guard. Then came the true attack, a vicious flurry of pillow strikes that would’ve instantly felled a weaker foe. Pbg was not so easily defeated however, his large body tanking the hits as he retreated back to grab a real pillow. I took my chance as Pbg began his counterattack, slipping out through the open door and into the kitchen. This was one of the few ‘ceasefire zones’ that we had designated beforehand. No one wanted a Pillow War to turn into a hospital visit because a knife was knocked into someone’s eyes. I could rest easy for the time being .

Leaving Pbg and Mai to battle to the death, I focused on finding the only person I could reasonably take down. Jared. All I had to do was find him and launch a Destructo Pillow into his face. My first step was finding a new weapon. I left the kitchen and entered the living room, it was a large space with barely any cover. Soft carpet flooring muffled my steps as I looked around for something to arm myself with. At first the room seemed empty, nothing of note except the bookshelf and three exits. Luckily there was a spare pillow placed on one of our loveseats, the other had been knocked over; no doubt by Mai. Aside from the other ornaments that decorated the room there didn’t seem to be anything else to find, so I continued to creep around.

“Haha! Stand and fight!” Jared said, leaping out from one of the doorways opposite me and swinging his flail. Not only did it miss by a country mile, but he hit a vase with so much force that it bounced into the wall and exploded on impact. We shared a very brief, very awkward pause as we watched the finely crafted ornament be reduced to a pile of sharp junk.

“Good job, Jared, “ I said, “You really showed that inanimate object who’s boss.”

“Do over! Do over!” he said in response, thinking that I might spare him now that a perfect opening was waiting for me. Instead I strafed to the right, throwing my pillow at him while searching for another. He practically danced out of the way, taking yet another swing with his flail; once again it swung wide. Given the nature of Jared’s style, it seemed like my best option was to get in as close as possible and either Destructo Pillow him or just beat him into submission. One way or another, I wasn’t leaving here until I had those black boxers in my hands.

Ducking and weaving around his wild swings I finally managed to reach a fresh pillow, fluffing it menacingly as I circled around Jared. He left practically no openings for me to exploit, and rushing him was way too risky given how much reach the flail gave him. My glasses wouldn’t stop someone who had no regard for how accurate his attacks were, especially when he was swinging as wildly as Jared. I heard a loud crashing from the game room, and I wondered if maybe I could find a way to lure him into combat with the other two. Risks kept piling higher and higher, and all the while my window of opportunity got smaller and smaller. A new swing narrowly missed my head, and I took my chance to launch a counter attack.

“Destructo Pillow!!!” I said, spinning on the spot before launching my attack towards him. Jared’s swing left his stomach wide open, and it was the perfect target for my pillow. Except I missed, and Destructo Pillow’d him right in the dick. If it was thrown any harder it might just have caused some serious damage to the poor man. However Jared was lucky enough for it to have been the weakest hitter that targeted his groin; only wheezing slightly as some of the air was knocked out of him. It was now or never, and I rushed in to finish the job. But I was foolish to think Jared was out of ideas. With a flick of his hand he pulled his pillow back to him, clutching it tightly as his shining eyes locked with mine. I was only a few steps away when a large grin broke across his face.

“Pillow DX.”

There wasn’t even enough time for me to scream before the pillow crashed into my face. I was immediately knocked flat on my ass by Jared’s trump card; seeing stars as I tried my best to focus. Jared closed the last few steps between us with a satisfied smile, clearly proud that the one attack he landed was enough to claim victory.

“Don’t worry, Hana,” he said while reaching towards me. “There’s always the next war.”

“RETREAT IS ALWAYS A VALID OPTION!” Mai screeched, crashing through the door to the kitchen and scaring the living crap out of Jared. I don’t know what divine grace had told Mai to come through the door at that exact moment, but I thank it for the opportunity it gave me. Fighting through my dizziness I lashed out with my hands, gripping tightly onto Jared’s boxers and using the weight of me falling to drag them down. Unfortunately for him the reaction of jumping away only cemented his fate as the first elimination; while also removing him from his boxers completely. I held his undies aloft like the severed head of an enemy warrior, before feeling my face turn a burning shade of red. Even in times of war, the sight of Jared’s cock was enough to make me blush. It really didn’t help that he decided to dramatically fall to the ground, leaving his legs wide open as he did.

Pbg came barreling into the room next, holding a pillow in each hand and laying relentless pressure on Mai’s defences. For the time being, I decided to watch the battle unfold. Jared sat up next to me, I was certain to keep my arms firmly locked on the fighting. Ninety nine percent of the time at least.

“So, who do you think has got this?” he asked, watching as Pbg deflected a strike from the Aegis with his shoulder.

“Well, Mai is crazy strong. But even though he looks skinny Pbg is surprisingly tanky,” I said, preparing myself to start running if needed. “But all in all this is probably the most balanced fight here, we’re not exactly Pillow War experts.”

“Details details, you still managed to expose me to the world. Though that’s what I get for being distracted by our Red Menace.”

I giggled a little, giving Jared a small kiss on the cheek for being such a good sport about having his victory stolen from him. It took a long while for the fight to spill over towards the two of us, I tucked Jared’s boxers in my panties and started to circle the two of them so they couldn’t catch me off guard. That was the plan at least. Mai had clearly detected the movement behind her, swinging the Aegis around with the intent of knocking me flat. It happened so quickly that I barely had time to duck out of the way; her arm swung wide and threw her off balance. I saw my chance, leaping up with hands grasping for the clasp on her bra.

“PILLOWZONE GRENADE!!!”

Oh crap.

We were pelted by a hailstorm of beanbags, several of them hitting me in my already weakened face. I went down hard, crumpling onto my stomach with a grunt. Mai took more hits than I thought imaginable, her defence totally breached from missing her swing. Pbg’s Pillowzone Grenade eventually stopped and he stepped forward to deliver the finishing blow to Mai, a powerful pillow strike to the stomach that knocked the stunned Berserker to the ground. I tried to reach out for his boxers, but I was too weak. If Jared hadn’t hit me with Pillow DX I might have survived the PZG. Sadly, the war was lost. Pbg knelt down beside us, quickly removing our bras and holding them in the air triumphantly. Jared started to clap from his observation spot on the floor, Mai groaned as she started to regain her senses.

Pbg had his moment in the spotlight, and immediately knelt down beside me with a concerned look on his face. “Hana, are you okay? I didn’t hurt you did I? Are your glasses okay? Do you need me to carry you?

“I’m okay… I think.” My hand reached upwards for something to grab onto and Pbg’s hand was there in seconds. He helped me to my feet, his other arm wrapping around me and holding on tight.

“Hana I’m sorry, I didn’t even check to see if I was hitting your glasses I could’ve broken them or hurt you real bad or even b-” I shut him up with a kiss, pulling him down to my level so I could give my boyfriend the easiest reassurance possible. He let go of my hand, linking his hands together under my bum and lifting me upwards. As strange as it was to be making out with the man who just pelted me half to death with beanbags, I wouldn’t have traded it for the world at that moment. His lips were a blessing; soft and loving in spite of the battle that had been raging not a minute earlier. I started to wrap my legs around his waist, only for Jared to loudly clear his throat.

“Okay, break it up you two. We still have to clean this place up.” He looked over at the multiple ornaments that his flail had felled, a visible look of sadness forming. “I’ll get the dustpan and brush.”

“C’mon, Hana, we can clean up the game room,” Pbg said, giving me another kiss before placing me back down. I offered a shy smile and a nod, kneeling down to poke Mai’s shoulder.

“Up and at ‘em, Red. You’re on cleaning duty with Jared.”

“I will start cleaning after I do one little thing,” she groaned, pushing herself up onto her hands and knees.

“What is that?” I asked, rubbing her cheek with the back of my hand.

“This.” Mai’s hand shot up, and promptly ripped Pbg’s underwear clean off. I was unfortunate enough (debatably) to be kneeling in front of him when this happened, and as to be expected received a full view of his now exposed crotch. However due to my position I also had the pleasure of Pbg’s dick falling directly onto my face. Why did he have to be a shower? Why? Mai’s eyes grew to almost comical proportions as she saw it happen, my entire body locked up from a combination of embarrassment and shock. Pbg’s cheeks lit up like rosy beacons, words forming in his mouth but not coming out in real sentences. I should have done something, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t enjoying myself.

Pbg also made no real effort to stop what was happening; Mai obviously didn’t as she started scooting away from us. I ran my hands up his legs, a nervous smile on my face as they reached his groin. Hands shaking ever so slightly, I gently grasped his shaft and to start rubbing.

“Jesus Christ you two, can you AT LEAST wait until we’re done cleaning?” I launched backwards a few feet as Jared entered the room, giving us possibly the most disappointed look I’ve ever seen him give. Pbg coughed, looking away from our disgusted boyfriend while he glared daggers our way. “I’m all for some touching and feeling, but now is really not the time for that.”

“Sorry, sweetie,” I said, getting back to my feet with a sheepish laugh.

“Oooookay, I think that seals the deal. Pbg and Jared will handle this room.” Mai wandered over and started pulling me towards the game room. “Otherwise these two are gonna be all over eachother.”

“Yes dear…” I feebly agreed, waving my goodbyes to Pbg as Jared threw a trash bag at him and marched them to work. Mai shoved me into the game room, closing the door behind us and surveying the mess that had been created. The battle between the two of them had torn all of Pbg’s fortifications apart. My armchair had been knocked over, the fort was scattered to the four corners of the room; even the couch was upside down. How the two of them had managed to cause so much damage in such a short space of time was impressive.

“Right then!” she said, clapping me on the back. “Time to get to work, Baby!”

“I hope you two didn’t break our consoles.” I started to haul the sofa upright again, only to drop it in shock as Mai gave my butt a hearty slap. “MAI! Bad girlfriend! Bad!”

“Yet it felt so good!”

“Get back to cleaning you pervert!” I shunned Mai’s grinning face, getting back to work with pursed lips. We started to clean the room as fast as we were capable; even if Pbg and Mai had made the job incredibly difficult. Twenty minutes of hard work left the game room looking good as new. I slumped down on the newly fixed sofa, letting all the tension in my body roll away now that the work was done. Mai stretched upwards, showing off all those lovely curves as she did before dropping her arms down to her sides with a huff.

“Why the hell didn’t we get our bras back?” she asked, laying down on the sofa and propping her head up on my lap.

“Spirit of the game, we must go without our clothes to show we are Heroes with pride.” I ran my fingers through Mai’s hair as she snorted in response.

“Yeah, and your nipples are standing up because they’re sooooooo proud of you!”

“Stop staring at my boobs!” I said, covering up my chest and sticking my tongue out at her.

“But that’s the best part about being your girlfriend, 24/7 boob staring privileges. I don’t make the rules, babe.”

I reached down, giving her breast a very gentle pinch. “Your rights have just been revoked, hand over your boob staring licence and report to the authorities otherwise I will be forced to take legal action against you.”  Mai started to struggle, a small bloom of red appearing on her cheeks as my hand remained on her chest. “I will take this as a refusal to surrender your boob staring licence, prepare to be detained!”

Not letting her escape I wrapped my arms around Mai’s waist and pulled her into the best bear hug that I could give. What was originally planned to be a cute cuddle fight quickly evolved into a full brawl. Mai immediately broke free from my hug and launched herself at me. Instinct kicked in, and before long we were grappling for supremacy on the floor. Eventually Mai came out on top, literally, and pinned me to the floor. We remained still for a while, gasping for air and staring into eachother’s eyes.

“You wanna make out?” she asked; her tongue briefly flicking across her lips. Instead of giving a verbal answer I pulled Mai’s face towards mine and forced her into a very sloppy kiss. I had never been a very good kisser, but tried to make up for that with energy. Shining red hair fell all around me, carrying with it the faint smells of rose and chocolate. Mai’s lips were soft, marked with occasional signs of biting; hopefully from her own nervous tics and not kinky foreplay from Jared. As we pressed on, my heart racing uncontrollably,  Mai slowly started to roll over; digging her nails into my back as she did. I hooked my leg around hers, pushing upwards with my whole body and flipping our positions. The kiss was broken for a very brief moment, I stared down at her while panting for air. Her soft blush hardened; not used to being the one on bottom when we were together, and I couldn’t help but feel a little proud of myself for taking control.

“So, do you want anything tonight?” I whispered, sitting back and circling one of her breasts with my fingers.

Mai giggled, a rolling, sexy sound that made my body shiver. “Mmmn, keep on teasing me and we’ll see where it takes us, my pink haired ace.” Mai’s hands started to roam over my body, never going anywhere too risky without permission but never stopping in their search for something to pinch. Looking down at my beautiful lover, her burning red hair, those gleaming eyes, that sexy little grin she gave whenever she was trying to get in my panties. That was the best, and only, kind of pleasure I could hope for. I pulled her pawing hands away from me, leaning down and nuzzling her neck. We slowly became a puddle of nothing but kisses, nuzzles, and inappropriate pinching.

We likely would’ve stayed that way were it not for Pbg coming in to check on us, I tried to climb off of Mai to be polite but she wrapped her legs around me and waved at Pbg.

“Hey there, big guy! Wanna come over here and finish your business with Hana?” She squeezed me with her legs; despite my dagger eyes she refused to let go.

“U-Uh nNnoOOoo that’s, that’s quite okay thank you!” he coughed awkwardly, accidentally causing his slightly erect penis to bounce a little. He really wasn’t helping my own urges to make him squeal.

“You sure? I was just about to get a mouthful of Hana’s pink bush…”

“SHE WAS NOT!” I screeched, flailing to escape from her grapple. “NO SUCH EVENT WAS TAKING PLACE IN THIS ROOM! LIES AND SLANDER!”

“I thIIInk I’m GOing to HElp JarED agAIN!” Pbg squeaked, turning around with a crimson face and closing the door behind him. Great. Not only had Mai scared him off, but I didn’t even get to see his boner. I gave Mai a few pinches on her tummy as retaliation before yanking myself free from her grasp.

“Come on, you demon lady, we’re going back to the boys,” I ignored whatever it was Mai said in response; more likely than not it was something highly inappropriate. I made sure to sway my hips as much as possible, just to taunt her for being so lewd. Jared was the first thing I saw, looking rather pouty as I wandered through the kitchen.

“You could’ve warned me how much stuff I was breaking, I nearly cut my damn finger off on one of the vases,” he said, tapping his foot like he was Blonic.

“Consider that my revenge for nearly killing me with that Pillow DX.” I gave him a smile, perching up on my tiptoes and giving him a loving kiss. As planned Jared remained unable to keep up his surly looks even if he had wanted to; few could stand up to the might of these lips. The boys had done a fantastic job of cleaning up. What had previously been the final battleground between Mai and Pbg had regained its former beauty, minus a few unlucky ornaments that were struck down in the fighting. Pbg knelt by the fireplace, lighting it up and stepping back to admire the slow, crackling flames. I crept up behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist and squeezing tightly. Unfortunately he jumped out of his skin, elbowing me in the face.

“OH MY GOD! HANA!” he cried, immediately trying to fix the problem by applying a thick layer of physical affection. He hadn’t even hurt me, but he didn’t need to know that just yet.

“Ooooowww… Oh god… I think you broke my nose,” I sniffled, rubbing my nose and trying to give my biggest sad eyes. “I think I need a ton of love to fix it.”

“Oh god okay uhhhh we’ll get you to the doctor and he’ll fix it and then we can forget I elbowed you and…”

I sighed, pressing my face against his chest. “I was kidding, you dope! I just wanted the extra attention!”

“O-Oh, riiiight,” he said, visibly deflating a little bit, “That’s a mean joke y’know,”

“I’ll make it up to you, promise,” I whispered, pulling him towards the sofa with a smile. He looked as confused as ever, like a puppy. An adorable, sexy puppy. I pushed him into our loveseat, jumping onto his lap and getting comfy. His excitement quickly rose, among other things, as I started kissing along his neck. I could feel his heartbeat racing through his chest, his body heat rising as he became harder and harder against my backside.

I gently bit his lip, fluttering my eyes. “We’re going to have so much fun tonight, darling, especially you,” My hips started to bounce and grind against his cock, much to his very apparent enjoyment. Pbg started to talk but I silenced him with a kiss; and a little tongue just to be sure. These intimate moments were special to me, obviously not for the sexual interactions but for how close it made me feel to my lovers. They were so special to me, and sharing my body with them made them feel special. I wouldn’t trade the feeling of being so tightly woven to their bodies, it just felt so good. Every rise and fall of his chest gave me a heightened sense of joy. Just the thought of what I was doing to him made my heart swell up with joy. I might be ace, but I’ve still got the bod that the boys go crazy for. With as much care as I could I slowly slid down, peppering his torso with kisses while he gripped  at my hair.

“Gee, we can’t leave you two alone for five minutes can we?”

I froze in place with my face pressed against his crotch, slowly turning to see Mai and Jared smirking at us.

“Mai! Don’t ruin the moment!” I said, kissing at Pbg’s cock idly. “We had a lovely thing going here, if you don’t mind?”

“Okay, okay, we’ll let you two have your fun. Come on, Jared. Hana’s busy blowing Peebs’ mind.” Mai turned on heel, taking Jared by the hand and walking away while talking loudly about the shopping trip we would take tomorrow. I loved that girl, deeply with all of my being. But she could be such a bitch! I focused my attention back on Pbg’s crotch and admittedly went a little overboard with how much force I applied to his junk. Kisses, licks, a single very gentle bite. The minutes ticked by as I lavished his cock with love; a fist balled up in my hair as I did. A faint taste of bodywash lingered on him, mixing with my spit and a very minute amount of sweat. It wasn’t the best he’d ever tasted but I would be damned if it would stop me now.

Feeling a shift in his mood, as well as a very subtle tugging on my hair, I kissed my way to the top of his slicked cock and rolled my tongue around the tip. Pbg’s legs tensed and he let out a choked cry as I hit one of his more sensitive spots, a few beads of precum leaking onto my tongue. With his shaft thoroughly wet with spit and his body tensed with desire, I wrapped my right hand around the base of his cock and slowly sunk my head down onto him.

Pbg tugged on my hair hard, “S-Sorry,” he whispered breathlessly, fingers unlocking slightly so that he wouldn’t do it again. I ignored it, the sharp pain quickly dulling as I lost myself in a rhythm. Rising and falling in near perfect harmony with his eager gasps, squeezing and rubbing with my hands at every possible moment. His heat was rising and every second I could feel him inching closer and closer to climax. The sounds of Pbg’s helplessness as I pleasured him gave me a perverse sense of pride; I had my man by the balls and his moans were echoing throughout the room with delicious results. He reached out blindly before eventually managing to tap me on the head a few times.

It was our special signal for when I needed to be ready for a little something extra to be filling up my mouth. I got myself ready, moving closer to the tip and resuming my previous tongue attack on him. A flash of heat travelled through his body, his legs locked up tight and for a very brief moment his eyes rolled in his head. All the tension was released at once in a burst of cum, splattering into my mouth and leaving a heavy, salty taste. The initial burst was followed by a few smaller shots, until eventually his body went limp and rolled with panting. Suddenly I was aware of a problem, there was nowhere for me to put it. Kneeling in front of your boyfriend with a mouthful of jizz was only attractive so long as you were both into it, unfortunately I was very much not into it. My only option that wouldn’t kill the mood even further was still not the best. Trying to look as sexy as possible, I crawled over to the fireplace and spat into it.

It wasn’t the perfect happy ending, but it was better than making a mess of the rug or sprinting for the kitchen sink. Pbg’s breathing eventually settled even if the harsh red tint to his cheeks wasn’t likely to fade for a while. Even through pleasure clouded eyes, he looked at me with confusion.

“Did you just spit it into the fire?” he asked, head lolling ever so slightly. “Shit, I must’ve tasted REALLY bad this time… Did I really taste that bad?”

I shook my head, trying to give him a reassuring smile. “No no, it wasn’t that bad. I just didn’t have anything nearby that wouldn’t make a mess.”

“So you incinerated it?”

“Could we not talk about it like that? Its already inconvenient enough that I don’t swallow.”

Pbg reached out towards me, calling me over silently as he tried to compose himself. I did as he asked, quietly sitting on his lap as he pulled me into a hug.

“Don’t say that about yourself. Nothing you’ve ever done for me sexually has been inconvenient. Its always been amazing, Hana.” He kissed me, a deep and loving kiss that lasted for almost a minute before he broke away to continue speaking. “You’re my beautiful and captivating ace, I wouldn’t change the way you do things for anything. Sex drive or no, spitting or swallowing, those things don’t matter to me. What matters to me is that I love you, and I wouldn’t stop loving you even if you refused to do anything sexual. Hana, you are my everything, and every single second we’re together is the best pleasure I could ask for.”