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Hideo: Our First Time


Hideo and Yuriko decide to spend the night together before Hideo goes to Siberia.

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They get a room at a worn out inn nearby.

They don't need any words. Too busy seeking each other's lips, they fall on a thin futon.

Hideo's weight is comfortable. The breath rises to the intense excitement, and it is further fueled by Hideo's sloppy kisses.

Hideo: "Hahhh... Ah... Yuriko..." "I love you... I love you!"

Yuriko: "Mnn... Me too... Hideo...!"

They couldn't leave, as if their lips had melted into one form the countless number of kisses they shared.

The hot breath, the hair on the cheeks, the smooth tip of the nose, everything fit together perfectly, refusing to diverge.

Hideo showers Yuriko with kisses. Leaving a trail of reverent kisses on her cheeks, forehead, and eyelashes. The silver rim of his glasses glides along her skin like cold droplets of water.

Yuriko: "Hideo... Aren't you going to take off your glasses?"

Hideo: "I won't be able to see you clearly if I do, so no."

Yuriko: "Is your eyesight that bad?"

Hideo: "I just want to be able to make out every inch of you with perfect clarity."

These were words that Hideo would normally never say.

Coupled with the blatant sincerity in his tone, Yuriko's heart pounds in response to his raw emotion.

Seemingly not wanting to waste another second, Hideo promptly moves his hands to untie the obi sash of Yuriko's kimono.

But his hands fumble around the sash, and he gives her an impatient look that tells her he has no idea what he's doing.

Hideo: "Uh... How do I untie this?"

Yuriko: "... Like this."

Yuriko slips her hands behind her back, entangles her fingers with Hideo's, and together they untie her sash.

Once the solid and firm knot is undone, it unravels and slips down from its place around Yuriko's waist.

She glances at Hideo. Although he tries his best to play it cool as he pushes down the sash out of the way and unties the string around her waist, she can tell that he's nervous by the slight tremble.

The tense look on Hideo's face is all Yuriko needs to know that this must be his first time too.

Hideo is already of age, so Yuriko, who had already assumed he had experience, was surprised.

Then again, perhaps she should've been able to guess as much.

Hideo is a fastidious person, a man who loathes Mizuhito's habits of playing with women.

It's unmistakable that he must have turned down anyone who wanted to sleep with him.

Hideo's innocence is clear in the clumsy way he unties her obi, and it fills Yuriko's heart with joy.

The fact that Hideo chose her as his first lover made Yuriko ecstatic.

Hideo: "...Can I?"

Hideo asks, hesitant to open her loose kimono. To take the final step.

Yuriko smiles gently at him.

Yuriko: "You don't even need to ask..."

Hideo: "...!"

Hideo looks stunned, lost, and embarrassed all at once. She watches as pink creeps up his neck to dye his cheeks.

Hideo: "Don't say that... I want your consent. I want to make sure that I'm not doing something that you don't want."

Yuriko: "I know you won't. That's why you can do anything you want, Hideo…”

Hideo's finger trembled for a moment, but immediately walked in front of Yuriko.

When he untied the undergarment and opened the last thin piece of clothing, all of Yuriko's skin was exposed to Hideo's eyes.

Her heated body gets even hotter when it receives Hideo's gaze.

Yuriko pressed her cheek against the mattress, closed her eyes and endured embarrassment.

It was the first time someone had seen her skin like this. It is also the first time that Hideo has seen a woman naked.

Hideo, who was silent for a while, eventually put his palm on Yuriko's cheek.

Hideo: "You're so... beautiful."

Yuriko: "...! S-Stop it..."

Hideo: "I'm scared... I feel like if I touch you, you'll be sullied..."

"But you have this charm to you that makes it impossible for me not to touch you... You're so beautiful... It's frightening."

Hideo's hands gradually slide down.

From the neck to the clavicle, chest, and breast.

Yuriko: "Ah..."

Hideo: "So soft..."

He gently rubbed both her breasts.

Yuriko gasped at the first sensation, as he gently and persistently stimulated her breasts.

Even though it is a place where she can touch it herself, when she is touched by Hideo, her whole body heats up as if she were immersed in a warm bath, and it feels like she's being blown away.

Hideo's hands gradually become bolder, and while rubbing her breast, he begins to trace her nipple in a circle with his fingertips.

Yuriko: "Ah, Hideo, hahhh..."

Hideo: "All women, when they become mothers, will have milk from here… how strange..."

Yuriko feels the tip being groped by Hideo.

A sweet pleasant feeling ran through her lower abdomen, and Yuriko wriggled slightly at her waist.

Yuriko: "A-agh..."

Hideo: "... Does it feel good here, Yuriko?"

Yuriko: "Hi, Hideo, stop teasing me..."

Hideo: "Does it hurt when I use my fingers?"

Yuriko: "No..."

Hideo pulled his face closer to the tip of Yuriko's breast and sucked it like a baby.

The feeling of his wet tongue and the soft pleasure wrapped in the hot mouth, and the womb where the direct sweet sensuality ran as soon as it was sucked, Yuriko involuntarily lifted her waist.

Yuriko: "Ah, hahhh..."

Hideo: "Ngh... what, sweet and sour taste ..."

Yuriko: "Agh... Y-you don't have to lie..."

Hideo: "Hahh...ah... Even though it's soft, only this part has elasticity..."

While breathing heavily, Hideo continued to rub his nipples with her tongue as if trying to suck out the milk that didn't come out.

Yuriko gasps under Hideo, wringing her hips, and just forgives Hideo's actions.

She knew that Hideo was getting increasingly excited and uncontrollable.

She also knew that if she told him to stop even once, Hideo would never be able to continue.

Hideo: "Mhg, ahh, Yuriko..." "Ngh, ah..."

Yuriko: "...?"

Suddenly, Hideo stiffened.

When Yuriko wondered what the hell was going on, Hideo was stuck with an expression of astonishment.

Yuriko: "Wha,what's wrong... Hideo...?"

Hideo: "... I just soiled my military uniform..."

Hideo muttered vaguely in a grainy voice.

Yuriko doesn't exactly understand what happened.

Hideo: "That's right...you are naked, while I'm still dressed ... How foolish of me."

Yuriko: "Hideo...?"

Yuriko still didn't quite understand what just happened, but when she saw Hideo quickly begin to take off his military uniform, she finally figured it out.

Hideo's shine was covered with a stain, which meant that he had reached it once while sucking Yuriko's breasts.

Yuriko: (Men are supposed to be like that...)

When Hideo was completely naked, something wet and stiff was swaying near his toned lower abdomen.

Yuriko suddenly realized that she had been staring at him, blushed and averted her eyes.

Hideo's manhood was still standing strong, even after just being relieved.

Hideo: "Yuriko ......You smell nice ......"

Hideo whispered entranced, hugging Yuriko again.

It seems that Yuriko's special body odor has become stronger due to the pleasure of Hideo's caress.

When Hideo's hot muscles snuggled up against Yuriko's soft skin, the two were intoxicated by the indescribable silky smooth sensation.

The feeling of her naked skin, not through the cloth of her clothes, was too luscious.

Hideo: "Am I not too heavy... Yuriko...?"

Yuriko: "I'm fine... Please hold me tighter..."

Hideo: "!... Of course..."

Hideo wrapped Yuriko's slender waist with his strong arm.

Hideo deeply kissed her lips that were looking up.

Hideo's shaft that looks like it's about to burst is pressed against her inner thighs.

His hand traces Yuriko's sweaty thigh and slowly pushes her legs open.

And Hideo's waist was pressed against the center of it.

It quickly pushed its way through the lily bushes and was about to break into the depths.

Yuriko: "Ah..."

Hideo: "Ngh..."

The pure white light that makes the back of her head numb spreads behind her closed eyelids.

Hideo didn't lay a finger on Yuriko's place, and made the first break-in with his own alter ego.

It was so sudden that Yuriko had no idea what had happened.

Maybe Hideo didn't even know.

But it was an instinctive act.

Hideo: "Mhg... Ahh... Hahhh..." "A-Are you alright, Yuriko... Does it hurt...?"

Yuriko: "I-I'm fine... keep going..."

Yuriko clung to Hideo's back, raised her eyebrows, and burst into tears, desperately suffering severe pain.

It was a kind of pain that she had never experienced.

A ripping pain erupting from a place she had never been conscious of before.

However, this is undeniably proof that she accepted Hideo.

Thinking that, the stronger the pain, the more Yuriko shivered with joy.

Yuriko: "Hideo, please... keep going..."

Hideo: "But..."

Yuriko: "I want to feel all of you... I want to accept all of you inside of me...!"

As if to inspire Hideo, who was hesitant to see Yuriko's expression of agony, Yuriko pressed her lips against Hideo's.

She put strength into the fingers that held his back, trying to appeal to her firmness of will.

Hideo: "A-ah... Alright..." "Mhn... Ahahh..." "I'm sorry... Yuriko..."

Hideo hugged Yuriko tightly and pushed himself deeper inside her.

Yuriko: "Eek!"

A heavy impact, like being hit in the back of the head, pierced Yuriko.

There is no feeling, as if the base of her legs were numb.

In an unconscious attempt to escape from the pain, her hips slide up.

However, because Hideo was hugging her so tightly, she could barely move.

Hideo: "Agh... Tsk, ahahh..." "Ha...ah, wow... It's tightening..." "If this keeps up, I think I'm about to come again..."

Hideo's expression is also distorted as if he is in pain.

Before long, Hideo's hips begin to wriggle, and Yuriko begins to shake strongly.

Yuriko: "Oh...Agh, ah... Ha"

Hideo: "Kugh, hahhh, ah, finally, we're one, ngh." "Agh, ah, amazing, ah, ha, I can't stop..."

It feels like being hit by something huge.

Yuriko frantically scratched Hideo's back, dispersing the pain.

Hideo: "Mng! Agh, ha, ah, I love you, Yuriko, I love you..."

Yuriko: "Hahhh, ah, me... me too, I love you too..."

Hideo: "Ung, ah, hahhh, ah, I won't hand you over to anyone..." "You'll be... mine and mine alone..."

Hideo's desperate and busy movements seemed to contain that straight and pure emotion.

The passionate sincere words dominated Yuriko's heart and brought a feeling of ascension to heaven.

Yuriko sees Hideo in her tear-blurred vision and tries hard to imprint that expression into her eyes.

There is a sense of incongruity Yuriko wanted to try to get rid of.

Yuriko: "Hideo... Could you take your glasses off...?

Hideo: "Ah... B-But..."

Yuriko: "I want to see Hideo's real face... Even though you took off your clothes, you're still wearing those..."

When Yuriko pleaded so, Hideo reluctantly nodded after a brief silence.

Hideo: "... If that's what you want..."

Yuriko: "Thank you..."

Yuriko gently removed the silver-rimmed glasses with her fingertips and placed them on the tatami next to the futon.

She wrapped her palm around Hideo's bare cheeks and gazed at his face.

Yuriko: "You look completely different without your glasses, Hideo..."

Hideo: "Really...? I wouldn't know..." "But without glasses, I'm anxious... It's scary not to be able to see my own face clearly..."

Yuriko: "There's nothing to worry about at all."

Yuriko kissed Hideo's thin eyelids.

Yuriko: "Hideo's face is beautiful ......Very pure, gentle, really beautiful."

Hideo: "B-beautiful... That's not something you say to a man..."

Yuriko: "That's not the case ......I just honestly thought of Hideo's face like that."

I wonder if Hideo, who has a delicate and vulnerable heart, was protecting himself with those cold silver-rimmed glasses.

As soon as he became a real face, Hideo's expression changed to a slightly softer, kinder look.

Like a defenseless warrior after taking off his armor.

Hideo: "You're the one who's truly beautiful, Yuriko..." "For me, you were too dazzling...I couldn't touch you for a long time...I thought you were an existence that I couldn't reach..." "But now you've swooped down into my arms...I don't want to let you go...!"

Yuriko: "Then, don't let go."

Yuriko wiped the sweat from Hideo's temples with her fingertips and rubbed the tip of her nose against Hideo's cheeks.

Yuriko: “Even if it’s just this moment… don’t let me go…!”

Hideo: "Ah... Yuriko...!"

The four petals joined together and exchanged sweet, melting breaths.

Hideo's tongue, which gently and delicately traces her gums and dentition, gradually gets hot due to Yuriko's slight gasp and turns into a beast-like one.

Hideo: "Mgh... Aha... I love you... Ha..."

Yuriko: "Hmg... Me too... hahh..."

Hideo: "Agh, hahh... Ah.... Mhg..."

The calm sea begins to move again.

Hideo's hips bounced like springs, violently stirring Yuriko's insides.

Strong pain strikes Yuriko again, but not as much as the first.

The two meet as they embibe each other's lips, toward the final height.

A seductive sweet fragrance rises from the skin of Yuriko.

It mingled with the scent of their bodily fluids, wafting over the skin in a haunting odorous spirit.

Hideo: "Ngh, agh, hahh, ah, ha." "Hagh, ah, I can't hold it anymore, ah, ha."

Yuriko: "Aha, ah, ha, so deep, hahhh."

Hideo: "Gagh, ah, hahh, ha."

Perhaps Hideo's second climax is near, he moves more violently, forgetting himself, sucks Yuriko's cheeks, and bites the tip of her nose.

Hideo: "Ngh, agh, hahh, Yuriko, ah, ha." "Hagh, aah, inside you..., agh, ha."

Yuriko: "Ah, hah, come, Hideo, more, harder ..."

Yuriko stirred Hideo's hair, put her nails on her back, and wrapped her legs around his waist.

There is a slimy and sticky sound from their limb.

Yuriko doesn't know what kind of condition there is now, but gradually she realizes that something different than pain, a hot and sweet sensation, is shaking her womb.

Hideo: "Agh, hahh, so tight, ugh, ah."

Yuriko: "Ntsu, ah, ah... H-Hideo, feels good, hahh..."

Hideo: "R-Realy, hahh, ah, me too, it feel so good, ah." "Oh, oh, wow, already. I'm about to die, ah, hahh."

Hideo shook his hips like a madman, hugging Yuriko's slender torso, and moaned with joy.

Yuriko's body temperature jumps up, and the inside of her head becomes white and hazy.

In a vague consciousness that seems to be fainting and not so, it rises badly.

Yuriko: "Ah, yes, so good, Hideo, more, more..."

Hideo: "Agh, haah, ah, like this? Does this feel good?"

Yuriko: "Yes, yes! Hmg, ha, so hot, ha, ah..."

Hideo: "Mng, agh, ah, if you keep squeezing like that, I, ah, hahh." "Haa... A-ah, I, can't hold it, any longer, ha, ah." "Ugh... Ahahh..."

Yuriko: "Ah... Ha..."

Their consciousness burst.

It climbed to a height that could reach the sky, and was jumped up into a pure white world.

Pushing deep into Yuriko, Hideo was successful.

The forcible intrusion to the deepest part brought tears to her eyes, not knowing whether it was pain or pleasure, but Yuriko writhed at the shock and hugged Hideo tightly.

Hideo shivered several times, then held Yuriko as it was, and remained still.

The stickiness of the sweat made their skin absorb it, and it even felt that if they stayed together until morning, they would eventually become one.

Before long, Hideo raised his face and murmured sorry while combing Yuriko's disheveled hair.

Hideo: "Yuriko... I'm sorry, it was probably a bit rough..."

Yuriko: "Why are you apologizing? I'm happy about it..."

Hideo: "But still... I wasn't exactly gentle."

Yuriko: "You were plenty gentle.And I wanted to accept you as you are, Hideo. I'm happy you let me..."

Hideo: "Yuriko..."

Clarity hums in Hideo's eyes as he stares at Yuriko.

Normally, it's hard to tell because Hideo always has his glasses on,, but his eyes are actually extremely gorgeous. Clear and pure, like the bottom of a blue lake.

Tonight, it hits Yuriko for the first time why Hideo would choose to go to war.

Hideo simply wanted to face everything head on. it's not in his nature to a coward or to stray from the path.

Hideo must have been determined to deal with the situation the only way he knows how.

In his mind, the punishment for betraying his entire family and choosing Yuriko would be to volunteer to be dispatched for the war.

That's just how solid Hideo's resolution is. His strong wish to be together with her has compelled him to make that choice.

His love is pure. So, so pure, to a fault.

By making that decision, Hideo has made it clear that he is offering himself, body and soul, to her.

Hideo: "... Will you wait for me, Yuriko?"

Hideo says, his voice sounding distant and near at the same time like a dream, and it strikes Yuriko's heart in the most bittersweet way.

Hideo: "I will return from the war alive, for you. So..."

Yuriko: "Don't say it."

Yuriko whispers, feeling the back of her eyes burn and her voice choked with unshed tears.

Yuriko: "Don't say it... Just... Stay here with me until it gets dark...'

Hideo: "... then, let me at least tell you one more thing."

Yuriko: "... What?"

Hideo: "From now on... We are husband and wife."

Yuriko: "...!"

Hideo: "You are my wife... And I am your husband...' "We are, right...?"

Yuriko: "... Yes, of course, we are."

Hot tears roll down her face and she realizes he's crying too.

They bring their lips together for a long kiss. they rub their cheeks against the other, and they embrace... Seeking evidence that they're both alive and warm.

There is no wedding ceremony or visit to city hall to register their family. Their words - their vows are the only things that bind them together as husband and wife.

But somehow, the vows are enough. For the two of them, those vows are what they needed and more.

Locked together in a solid and still embracing like a chrysalis, they spend the remaining hours inside the old inn's room basking in the light of the setting sun.

Neither of them wants to speak about what's lying in wait for them in the future - about their terrible and cruel fate.

They just want to stay there, letting their five senses drink in the other's presence.

Hideo won't be gone for long. He will come home, alive, before she knows. Yuriko believes it like she believes the sky is blue.

She doesn't want even a speck of doubt to plague her mind. Hideo will come back safely. It is a fact, and she refuses to believe in anything else.

He once told Yuriko that she was strong. But he couldn't have been any further from the truth.

She is not strong. Her environment is forcing her to be strong - to pretend to be strong.

Her mask of strength will eventually crack over time. Without a goal and hope, she can't keep the mask on for long.

Which is why Yuriko needs to believe that Hideo will return in one piece.

Because if she doesn't, she would be rendered helpless. Unable to even stand on her feet, unable to even breathe.

~END~


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