Ningyo

Kyon couldn't say it enough. "I love you Yuki." He repeated over and over. It felt so weird, so liberating. Every time he said it felt as fresh and exciting as the first time he said it. He was laying in Nagato's bed, rolling around between holding her, kissing her and having long passionate sex. He still hadn't heard Nagato say she loved him back, but he knew she was probably too new to the idea of love to understand it enough to say it back. But it didn't matter. He could tell that she loved him by the way she held on to him so desperately, the way she moaned his name softly when she came, the way she kept her eyes open, never wanting to miss a second of his presence. Or at least, he hoped that's what it meant.

It felt a little reckless but he was throwing his heart at this girl, and she really didn't know what to do with it.

Kyon had spent the whole weekend in Nagato's bed and when Monday rolled around, he was reluctant to have to leave. But he had to go to school and so he found his clothes, which were hard to find despite the fact that Nagato had next to nothing in her house, and he dragged his happy feet to school.

Kyon had never been so excited to eat lunch in the club room than today. He had spent most of his day thinking of Nagato and remembering each and every tender moment while trying not to drool or fall out of his chair. As soon as the lunch bell rang, he rushed to the club room, forgetting his lunch back in his class room and not really caring. But when he got there, everything was business as usual. Nagato was sitting in her chair reading and she didn't even look up when he came in. He started to wonder if it had all been a dream or maybe he was asleep right now, but he was kindly reminded that he was awake by the door behind him opening and thudding dully against his head.

"What where you're going." He grumbled, turning to find... Haruhi. "Never mind," he sighed to himself.

"There you are." She said, grabbing his arm and pulling him out of the clubroom. "I was looking for you, you weren't in your class. Where were you?"

"I was in the club room." He sarcastically retorted, struggling to either break free or just stay on his feet.

"It doesn’t matter." She shouted behind her as she dragged him. "We can discuss your punishment later. You'll never guess what I found."

"An adorable alien you've fallen in love with?" He muttered whimsically.

She stopped for a second and stared at him. Kyon couldn't tell if it was the glare from a window or something but it looked like Haruhi blushed. She cracked a small smile. "No, I wish. No I've found some kind of alien marker. I think it might be a landing site for their mother ship or something."

Kyon followed Haruhi on to the school's roof. It was against the rules to be up there, but sadly, it wasn't the first time he's been there. Splashed out on the concrete was a pattern of runes and symbols. But they looked hasty and somewhat familiar. And even being over twenty feet away, he could tell they were drawn in chalk. He took a quick glance at Haruhi's hands, her fingers were covered in chalk. Kyon chuckled under his breath.

"Weird right?" Haruhi said in her usual energetic voice. "What do you think they are?"

He wanted to respond with, a waste of my time, but he thought about it and realized it wasn't worth the trouble it would cause. Plus, with Nagato busy with her book and lunch only being an hour, Kyon figured he'd be nice and play along.

"I don't know. Maybe it's where some alien spaceship landed or something." He said, trying to sound fascinated.

"Or maybe it's where they're going to land." She insisted. "We should stake it out, you know, try and catch them when they land."

Kyon couldn't believe this is happening, but he knew better than to argue with Haruhi when her heart was set on something. "Alright, let's do it."

They took up position around the corner from where the landing zone supposedly was. Kyon sat himself down leaning against the wall and Haruhi joined him, sitting a little closer than necessary. She kept leaning over Kyon, sneaking a peak around the corner, pressing her body against his chest every time. It was annoying and Kyon just to tell her switch places with him, but again, he knew better.

After what felt like an eternity of boredom Haruhi finally pulled out her lunch and started idly picking at it, her attention focused around the corner. Kyon remembered that his lunch was still sitting in his book bag back in his class room, all alone. It made him sad.

"Here." Haruhi offered some of her bento to him. His must have been staring at it pretty hard.

"Thank you." Kyon said, taking a few small bites, just enough to get him through the day.

"Kyon?" Haruhi asked, her eyes gazing off in to the clouds. "Have you been on a date?"

Kyon's eyes almost fell out of his head. Vivid memories of his time with Nagato flashed through his mind. "No, not really."

"Would you ever want to?" She asked, sounding forcefully quizzical.

Kyon knew better than to go against Haruhi, but his heart over rode that instinct. "No, not really."

"We'd better get back to class." Haruhi replied, so quickly it almost retroactively interrupted Kyon's answer.

The rest of the day Kyon felt like he just told his little sister that Santa wasn't real. When school ended Kyon headed to the club room out of habit, eager to eat his lunch but dreading having to deal with Haruhi. Luckily she was just sitting at her table, quiet and off in her gloomy little world. Kyon felt guilty but given all the hell she had given him over the last few years, he tried not to let it get to him.

On his way home he saw Nagato waiting for him by the gate. He didn't even have to ask where they were headed as he walked with her towards her apartment. A few blocks down the road, Nagato's arm that was closest to him stopped swinging, and eased its way over to his. Kyon almost broke down from how adorable she was, how timid and shy even after all the sex they have had. He quickly took her hand in his and walked on, taking comfort in the tender warmth of her hand.

As they stopped and waited for a passing train, he turned to look at her. It was too loud for him to say anything so he just smiled at her. Nagato stared back at him, her eyes slowly warming with emotion. A timid smile peeked up across her lips. She was just too adorable for Kyon to take it anymore. He loved how innocent she seemed, he loved her. He wrapped his arms behind her and scooped her up in a gentle embrace, bringing her lips to his and he kissed her like it was their last day on earth. The kiss lasted so long that the train was long gone before they stopped. They had attracted the attention of a few passersby and quickly hurried away, trying to play it off as normal. Kyon couldn't help but notice that one of the strangers looked an awful lot like Haruhi, but they were in such a hurry to get away that he couldn't tell for sure.

Before they even made it through Nagato's door, Kyon grasped her by the shoulders and kissed her up against the wall. He didn't mean to be so rough, but he just couldn't contain himself any longer. Nagato moaned in to his lips, the sensation making him weak with desire. He snaked his hands around her waist, gripping her tender buttocks and drawing her body closer to his. Nagato was growing weak as well and they slid to the floor, their lips and bodies melting in to one another.

Kyon slipped his head under her skirt and gave her pussy a long passionate kiss through the fabric of her plain white cotton panties. She was already getting a little wet with excitement and he could taste the slippery sweet nectar seeping through. He slowly worked her panties off, keeping his lips pressed in to her mound as he went. Once they were free he flipped up her skirt up, taking a nice long look at her hairless vagina, dying at the sight of its tiny pink folds, moist with excitement. He dipped his head down, giving it a tender kiss and sucking at its nectar.

Nagato moaned softly, her body shivering with excited anticipation. She was a lot less talkative now a days, and even though what she used to say during sex was so absurd it nearly killed Kyon's mood, he missed hearing her flustered voice, timid with embarrassed excitement.

Kyon came up to her lips and gave her a sweet kiss. He traveled down her cheek, her jaw, the side of her neck, right next to her ear. Between kisses he whispered. "Talk to me."

"Pertaining to what topic?" She asked, her breathing only slightly quicken by the heat of the moment. "Are you not focused on the act of intercourse we are currently engaging in?"

"Call it sex." He urged, sipping on the tip of her ear.

Nagato took in a sharp breath in surprise. "Are you not focused on having sex?"

Her words drove him wild. He pulled her shirt open and kissed his way up and down her chest, his lips spending extra time exploring the tender softness of her petit breasts. "Tell me how you feel." He urged, he voice heavy with lustful desperation, "Tell me what you want."

"My body feels warm." She started, her words shaky and unsure.

"Tell me more." He demanded softly. He had removed her skirt and was slowly kissing his way down her stomach and up and down the insides of her legs. He'd give her vagina a light kiss as he passed over it, but he wanted to explore the rest of her body before enjoying the main course.


"My heart rate is elevated, as well as my respiration. My mind is clouded and even though I am aware of everything in this room as well as the surrounding areas, I'm having trouble focusing on them. My biological instinct to reproduce is overwhelming my other regular functions and protocols."

"And?" Kyon asked desperately. Only she could turn him on with words that would usually bore him.

"And," Her voice was becoming shaky, almost desperate. "I have an unexplainable urge to kick you if you do not start kissing my vagina again."

Kyon was taken aback by how forward she could be if he coaxed her enough. He gave her a nice long lick, letting his tongue delve deep into her body. He pulled back and made his way back to her lips, kissing her navel, breasts and collar bone along the way. After a hasty deep kiss he moved to her ear and whispered. "Say it again."

Nagato's face was slightly pink with what almost looked like embarrassment. "Kiss my vagina." She stated, her tone blank but her voice was clearly heated and aching for his touch.

It was strange to hear such erotic words coming from the usually quiet girl. It made his cock throb with playfully erotic excitement. "Say, lick my pussy."

"Lick my pussy." She repeated plainly, as if she didn't know what those words meant.

"Say it like you mean it." He said, almost laughing at how absurd she sounded. "Tell me exactly what you want."

"I want you to lick my pussy." Nagato repeated again, this time, her voice a little more desperate, not as calm and controlled like it usually was. "I want you to kiss it and lick it and suck on it. I want you to drive my mind numb with your lips. I want to let go of this logical world and let my body experience the biological euphoria associated with the physical stimuli of... sex."

It was the first time she had genuinely opened up to him and revealed something personal. He wanted to know more about her, to know what was really going on in her heart. But, firsts things first, he had a desperate girl asking him to please her and it wasn't like he was going to leave her wanting. He ducked his head between her legs once again, kissing and licking it just like she asked for.

He licked and sucked, tasting more and more of her love nectar flowing from her more freely. She even started to moan a little louder, as if pushing her out of her comfort zone freed her to let her body get taken over by pleasure. It was what she wanted, to be liberated sexually, and Kyon was doing everything he could do to help her. He found her sensitive nub and purred in to it, making her jerk wildly underneath him. He focused on that spot, licking and sucking on her clitoris, making her moan so long she was running out of breath. In tiny ripples her body started to twitch and jerk, quickly growing in to waves of unbridled ecstasy, her voice unable to convey anything other than spastic panting. Her body shook and trembled for nearly a minute, and by the time it had all ended, didn't have the strength to do anything but lay there and breath, looking thoroughly satisfied for the first time in her life. Kyon had worn himself out as well, so he flopped down beside Nagato and cuddled up beside her.

When Nagato had finally come down from the clouds and caught her breath she leaned over and kissed him. "I love you." She said, her voice full of determination like she had been wanting to say it for a while now and she finally was able to put it in to words."

"I love you too." Kyon replied, still feeling a little awkward to say those words, but it felt so liberating to say them.

"What about you?" Nagato asked, pointing to the slight bulge in his pants.

Kyon laughed in disbelief at just how unique his little Nagato was. "It's okay, I'd rather just lay here and just hold you for a while."

"Okay." Nagato nodded softly. "But should we at least get out of the doorway?"

Kyon looked behind them and laughed. They hadn't made it more than ten feet in to her apartment. He helped her up and followed her in to her bedroom. He laid down behind her, kissing the back of her neck and taking in her heavenly soft sent. He really did love this girl. He felt her heart beating slower and slower and he drifted quietly off to sleep.


*****

Kyon woke up a few hours later still holding on to his lover. He gave her one more kiss on the neck before grinding his hips against her soft round ass. He was still horny from before and he was looking at having a little fun before he had to go home.

"Morning Kyon-kun." She said rolling over.

The fact that it was morning wasn't the thing that surprised him. "Haruhi?"

End

Author’s notes

OH SHIT, this shit just got real, yo. Okay, enough of that. I’m actually halfway through the next chapter, and not only is it hot, it gets in to some nice, Haruhi style universe/space/time changing events with an epic romantic tale that spans through… well, the universe/space/time.

And unless I get hit by a truck… (or get distracted by videogames) I should have the final chapter posted by tomorrow night. The funny thing is, I was in the middle of writing a completely new fanfic and I got the idea for this new ending and stopped mid sentence and started writing. It’s been a while since I’ve been this absorbed in my writing. I’ve actually been sitting in front of my computer for nearly 12 hours now, with breaks to eat and use the latrine.

Anyways, thanks folks and hopefully you're as intersted to see where the next chapter goes, I know I am. Seriously, I'm just as suprised as you guys are, most of my stories never go the direction I wanted. I mean, hell, this story was supposed to be an exersize in Porn Without a Plot, and it turned in to this.