Picture Perfect Moments

"Hey..." Kyon muttered while taking off his shoes to enter Tsuruya's house. "In Anime, why is it that every time some guy goes over to a girl's house, her parents are never home?"

Tsuruya stared at him blankly. "I don't know, maybe the writers are just lazy and don't want to deal with the whole, meeting the parents dynamic. Or maybe they don't want to waste time introducing characters who don't really matter to the story."

"So... where are your parents?" Kyon asked darkly.

"Working..." Tsuruya mutter in a dry tone. "My mom works the evening shift at her company and my dad is overseas on a business trip."

"Well isn't that convenient." Kyon grinned, pulling her in to a tight hug.

Tsuruya rolled her eyes. "Yeah, now come on, before my mom gets home."

She pulled him upstairs to her room. She had a pretty cozy home, well taken care of, not a lot of clutter and every surface seemed recently dusted. There were a few pictures on the walls, but other than that, it was a little bare for Kyon's tastes. Tsuruya's room on the other hand, was as chaotic as her personality. The moment he stepped through her door, it felt like there had been an explosion of posters, trophies and stuffed animals. Kyon wasn't sure what he was expecting, but it certainly wasn't this.

"Cute." He muttered, not sure what he was referring to.

"You think so?" Tsuruya gleamed, picking up a sporty looking teddy bear from her bed. "His name is... never mind."

"Oh?" Kyon grinned playfully.

"Here." She said, kicking a large amount of sports equipment out of the way and laying a sheet on the floor. "We'll do it here."

Kyon stared at the thin sheet laid out on her hard wood floor. "Um... but wouldn't you're bed be better?"

She stared at him until a light popped on in her head. "Oh you thought I meant sex?" She burst in to a fit of giggles.

"So... no?" Kyon asked wishfully.

"You'll just have to find out for yourself." She teased, giving him a big fang toothed grin.

She led Kyon to sit on her bed and gave him a long soft kiss, lingering on his lips long enough for both of their heads to spin from lack of oxygen. She walked over to the sheet she placed on the floor, swaying her hips like a runway model as went. It didn't take Kyon long to realize this was a continuation of their outdoor photo shoot, so he grabbed the camera and got ready to shoot.

She struck pose after pose, showing more and more skin as she went. Kyon loved her body, but he found himself focused on her lips, her smile, her grin. There was something pure about the empowered look on her face, telling him that she was in control of the moment, and that she loved it. He wanted to feel those lips, to feel them pressed against his, against his body, wrapped around his cock. The sense of wild urgency drove him to shoot faster, begging her to show even more.

Her maid outfit fell to the floor again, revealing the soft gentle features he wasn't able to see before due to the dimming lights of sunset. But now, in her brightly lit room, he could see every curve, every valley. He loved the way her emerald green hair hugged her shoulders, touching her body in ways he only wished he could. She removed her bra next, tossing it towards Kyon with a naughty grin on her seductive lips. She teased him with the shapes of her breasts, covering them with her hair and posing in ways that her hair couldn't keep up with. He couldn't believe he was getting to be a part of such a wonderful thing, capturing this moment in time on film no one else would see. She walked closer and closer to him, pulling her hair away from her chest, giving him a clear view of what he had been so desperately trying to catch a glimpse of. The camera came to life, flashing away, bathing her body in white hot light, he didn't even notice the look in her eyes telling him to forget about the camera.

She turned around, shifting her hips to show him the long shapely curves of her ass. Her lacy white satin panties made her look even more seductive, like a woman twice her age. She walked away, tossing her hips from side to side as she moved. She looked over her shoulder at him, curling her lip up enticingly. She bent over, showing just how long her well toned legs were. Arching her back, she gave her butt a little wiggle before coming back up, turning to face him again. If Kyon wasn't so focused of taking pictures, he wouldn't have know what to do.

"Tell me I look beautiful." Tsuruya growled seductively.

"I don't have to, you just are." Kyon toyed back.

"Just tell me." She said, hooking her thumbs through the waist band of her panties.

"Nothing I say could ever describe how beautiful you really are." He said triumphantly.

She gave looked at him, baffled for a minute, then broke in to laughter. She slipped her panties down her long sexy legs then tossed the warm cloth at Kyon's face. Even with the heavenly scented fabric covering his eyes, he could sense the sexual aura flowing from her body. He took her panties, slipped them in his pocket and returned to shooting the now nude Tsuruya standing on display in front of him.

Her lusciously long hair flowed like her body, and sometimes it was hard to tell where one ended and the other began. Kyon snapped picture after picture, telling himself he could figure out what he was looking at later, but now he had to keep shooting or she might put her clothes back on. Like any good teen aged boy, Kyon turned the camera towards her crotch, both curious and wanting to give it it's fair amount of camera time. Even with the tuff of green hair covering the base of her crotch, he could see the painfully erotic outline of another pair of lips he would love to kiss. She turned around, showing him her unclothed butt, the striking curves making his body shiver with electric delight.

"Let's switch." Tsuruya commanded, walking dangerously close to Kyon's body.

If Kyon could think straight he would have dropped the camera and pulled her on to the bed with him, but like a mindless zombie he stood up and let her layout on the bed, every inch of her body on display.

She stretched her arms out above her on the bed, spreading her hair out like a splash of green paint on her white bed spread. She shifted her legs around, her firm ass melding to the bed underneath her. She kept her knees together, bringing them up, but keeping herself covered with her feet. Kyon could see her skin grow flustered with excitement, goose bumps popping up from the cool night's air, but all he could do was keep shooting.

She let one leg slowly extend, giving him a short peak at her vagina before covering it by crossing her other leg. She rolled over, sticking her back end up in the air, showing the fullness of her supple ass. The urge to toss the camera to the floor and jump on her flowed through Kyon's body, but he forced himself to keep shooting, desperate to keep this moment alive. She slowly leaned forward, like a cat stretching out in the sun, until she was laying flat on her stomach. From this angle, Kyon could see how her round hips flowed up in to her slender back, the sides of her breasts spilling out beneath her.

Kyon couldn't take it any longer. He slowly extended his hand out, fingers trembling until they met the warm soft firmness of her ass. She gasped out slowly but made no form of protest. Kyon let his hand envelop the fullness of her ass, groping it until his arm went numb with pleasure. He went to reach his other hand out, but she stopped him just inched from his goal.

"Almost there, just a few more pictures." She said breathily.

Kyon felt his crotch strain up toward her, but curiosity beat out his other senses. She rolled over on her back, letting her legs slowly drift apart. Kyon's camera erupted as he saw the tender lips of her vagina glistening with excitement. Her many folds, hidden only by a small patch of green hair, were full and slightly parted, eager for his body. The pink tinge, the slight wetness, the intoxicating scent, it drove Kyon wild. He took a few more shots, then let the camera fall to the floor.

He practically dove on top of her, hands finding soft bits of flesh and his lips finding hers. She tugged at his shirt, pulling it free and clawing his body towards her. Kyon couldn't help but wonder if it was the camera that had made her so eager or if it was him, but either way, she was pulling him towards her naked body. Their hips met, and even through his pants he could feel the heat pouring out from between her legs. He drove his crotch against hers, pressing his cock in to her skin, making them both gasp with anticipation. One of his hands found its way to the soft orbs on her chest, while the other snaked its way between them, teasing her slick folds. With daring he didn't know he had, he slipped his center two fingers inside of her, feeling the wet tightness drowning him in excitement and pure body heat. It was like nothing he had ever felt before, squishy hot folds and ridges begging him to go further. He thrusts his fingers deeper, past his last knuckles and feeling her wet heat on his palm. He massaged her mound with his hand, teasing her insides with his fingers, aching to know what his cock would feel like buried inside of her like this.

As if reading his mind, she pulled Kyon's mouth up to her lips, kissing him and moving her hands towards his pants, but he beat her too them. He kicked his pant off like they were on fire, tossing his boxers along with them. He kissed his way back on top of her, drinking in the heavy lust on her lips. She breathed for him, grinning lazily and gripping at his body in a mindless haze. Kyon positioned his hips above hers, feeling the tip of his cock drenched in her body heat, and firmly lowered himself in to her.

A sudden rush of elated shock flowed through his body as his cock was consumed with heat he had never felt before. He moved deeper, his body jerking and twitching out in overwhelming stimulation, drawing him in. Tsuruya gasped again, hugging her arms around his neck, wanting to scream out something but not knowing what to say. Kyon felt his pelvis met hers, telling him he was completely inside of her, his erection throbbing with pleasure. He moved his hips back, feeling her insides pulling against him, trying to keep him from escaping. He pushed himself back in, his mind uncomprehending the outside world.

Kyon rocked his hips up against hers, learning something he never thought. Sex was difficult. His thrusts became awkward, stomach slapping against hers, and after a while he started getting worn out. He wasn't sure how he would have done it, but he wished he could have somehow exercised and prepared for this kind of motion. But even as awkward as it was, it felt better than Kyon could have ever imagined. There was a primal satisfaction to the moment, every nerve in his body dancing in pleasure.

"Here, let's switch places." Tsuruya giggled, noticing the struggling look on his face.

Kyon let out a sigh of relief as he rolled over on to his back and let her take control. There was a certain rightness of letting Tsuruya be on top. She placed herself on his cock, letting it enter her at her own speed. When their hips met again, Kyon looked up to see a grin on Tsuruya's face. She wasn't just enjoying this, she was loving this. It must have been the control over him that excited her, the way her body toyed with him, made him bend and beg for more. She grinned more, pushing her hips side to side, letting his cock his places in her body only she knew existed. The sensation was overwhelming, the hot tightness, the loss of control, everything fuelled the fire deep within him.

As his mind became cloudy, Kyon gripped on to Tsuruya's soft round hips to keep from slipping from the world. He breathed her name, wanting to moan, but feeling too overwhelmed to speak. His legs started trembling, his toes curling, heart pounding. He started feeling desperate, thrusting up to meet Tsuruya's hips, grunting with wild determination. Sensing his sudden change, Tsuruya stopped abruptly, causing Kyon to go in to a frenzy. She started rotating her hips around in gentle circles. She ground her hips against him, and with the added vigor from Kyon's thrusting, Tsuruya's tiny voice fluttered up ragged breaths, her body twitching and jerking on top of Kyon.

The feeling of Tsuruya's vagina clutching around his cock pushed Kyon past his limit. He lifted her up and pushed her on her back, switching positions. He clutched her hips driving them up against his. Then, with unbridled passion, he felt his body convulse, his loins lurch forward, his cock throb. He buried himself deep, feeling Tsuruya hugging him closer, every inch of his body feeling one with Tsuruya's tender skin. He felt a liquid heat flowing through his body, bursting from his cock, filling her hot wet tightness with his sticky flowing seed. He felt her heart beat at the same time his did. Minutes blended in to moments, moments in to days. All of his senses washed over and suddenly he was walking hand in had with Tsuruya on the beach, the air smelled of pineapple. He was kissing her in a chapel, her dress hiding a baby on the way. They were laying in bed, the years past, old, but still in love. As suddenly as the vivid images popped up, they washed away as his cock twitched one more time, the last bit of his seed being pushed out of it.

He wasn't sure what just happened, it was the sort of thing he would have expected with Haruhi. As he fell back to the bed to catch his breath, his cum came pooling out of Tsuruya, making quite a mess.

"Wow." She said with a grin. "I didn't think it would be like that, so messy."

Kyon desperately hoped that she had gotten more out of that experience than just a hygienic observation. "But it felt great, right?"

"Um... kind of." She muttered blankly.

"Kind of?" Kyon repeated, his face hung dry in disbelief.

Tsuruya just stared back at him. Then a sudden wrinkle twitched across her face, then another, then she broke out in a fit of giggles. She crawled up on top of him, her breasts smooshing softly on naked chest. She shined him a fang toothed smile before kissing him, her lips hot and heavy with passion. "You should have seen your face."

End

Author's notes

Oh, and her teddy bear’s name was Kyon, but I forgot to add that in. Also, I changed the title because I noticed a camera theme kind of happening.

Well PhoenixHelix, I hope that was worth the wait, and that it was as fun for you to read as it was for me to write. Sorry, I got a little busy with life these last few days. Also, without trying to sound too arrogant, aren't you glad you spoke up and made that request? Anyways... This seems like the end of the story for me, but if you've got any other suggestions, let me know. Although I'm a little backed up with stories right now.

Everyone else, thank you for reading.

Also, I'm shipping out for nearly a year of training, so if you don't hear from me for a while, don't worry, I'm not dead, I'm just out becoming Army Strong.

Hooah!!