.hack//Lovers (AnothMix)

.hack//Lovers

I do not own Bandai or the .hack series at all! Though their concept of
online play is interesting, I digress that I cannot own it myself.

Oh, and if you are underage, I suggest you press "Back" right now, kiddies.
You wouldn't want to get into trouble by your parents, now would you?

And the characters might act a little out of character (OOC). So bear with that.

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Four years passed...

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In a shining bright classroom, a much older Kenji Hiroto was walking out through the doors with his best friend Yasuhiko. In their hands, were their sole sources of happiness: their high school diplomas. They took a quick look around their school grounds, seeing into the classrooms with "Goodbye, classroom!" or "We've graduated!" written on the white boards. The two took in the last of the scenery, before they walked out the school gates.

"Alright! We're finally free from school!" The real life Kite cheered.

"Yeah, at least before we head to college." Yasuhiko crushed his buddy's overwhelming cheeriness. "So, what are you gonna do with your summer, Kenji?"

"Well..." He slung his hand behind his head, blushing lightly.

"Oh, I bet it has something to do with Mistral, isn't it man?" The real life Orca elbowed his pal playfully on the shoulders.

"Actually, yes." Kite smiled, toting his diploma and school case behind his head. "We've been planning this trip for so long, ya know."

"Ah, I see... You're gonna bang her so hard, aren't ya?" He laughed out loud, wrapping his arm around Kenji's shoulder.

"Yasuhiko!" He cried out in embarrassment.

"I'm just joshin' ya, dude." He reassured his pal. "When are you gonna go on this trip with Mistral?"

"Well, tonight, actually. I'm gonna meet up with her at her place at eight this evening. We're gonna spend about a couple weeks up north."

Yasuhiko whistled in awe. "This sounds like it's real serious, man! Whatcha gonna do up there with her?"

Kenji looked at him. "Like I'd divulge that kind of information, man!" The two both laughed at each other.

"So, how about we head to the mall? Let's have some fun there, now that we're free and have some time together!"

"Yeah, that sounds good!"

"This'll get you some time to find something 'appropriate' for your lady friend, hehe!"

"SHUT UP, dude!" the RL Kite turned red and started chasing after his long time pal.

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Faint breathing...

Two voices were groaning each other's names...

Not in the outer air, and not within the virtual confines of The World... in a simple apartment, now filled with boxes and sealed packages littering the pale grey floor, two lovers were occupying the bedroom, the door sealed shut.

"Akira..."

"Hirokazu..." the female gasped, holding her taller younger brother in her arms, as she laid underneath his form. "Please, enter me."

The younger smirked. "Don't want to waste any time, I see." His erection becoming firm and lengthy at eight inches, he gripped his fingers into her hips, as he pushed himself deep inside his sister's wet folds. He shivered in delight from the sated groan of his satisfied sibling. "Feels good, Akira?"

She nodded to him, a nostalgic smile creeped up to her features. "Mmmm..." Her nude legs wrapped themselves around their blood's legs. "Make this a memorable one, Hirokazu..."

Taking her request to heart, he started his pace slowly. He always enjoyed the feeling of the slow beginning, hearing her purr with this sense of delight, before begging for more of him. He obliged, pushing himself deeper inside her, his younger sex becoming enveloped by, but also dominating, the older sex. His coos were mere breaths compared to the moans and gasps of his lover, who was clenching her 'lips' around his unit.

His hands on her hips served the woman another function, as she gripped her fingers in the folds parallel to his elbows. It was more of a ground to her, as her body was being pushed back and forth by her thick intruder; the length was drawing out every single nerve in her cunt, making her cry in joy everytime he kept all of his penis inside her. When he slid out, her legs tightened around his as he increased the speed of his pace.

Kazu's head went down to plant his lips on her shoulders, as he maintained his pumping. His thrusts and twitches were driving Blackrose to the brink of sexual bliss, as her gasping and groaning were becoming laced with hints of a possible finish. Time seemed to go by so slowly to her as she was relishing in the pleasure. A final deep thrust caused her lungs to scream in climax, as she came on her brother's member. Driving him also to his peak, he pulled out of her warm sex, and spewed his seed on her.

The elder sister gasped deeply. Her body was reacting as if the wind was taken out of her sails. She forced herself to sit up though, as she eyed her leg, smeared with her brother's semen. She traced her finger over the smeared skin, and instinctively swallowed the white fluid. The RL Blackrose's eyes looked over to the sitting Kazu, sliding into his boxers and jeans, and then watched him put on his top.

She chuckled. "Trying to keep this incognito from your girlfriend is hard work, huh ototo-chan?"

He nodded. "You know I love Ryoko Terajima with all my being, Akira. But I'm still here for you, remember."

"True." She shrugged, as she reached for her jeans hanging off the foot of the bed. "At the least, since I'm moving to Canada with my boyfriend, you can start focusing on getting some action with her, that's for sure!"

He smiled. "Well, onei-sama, I'm glad I could help you get packing." He looked at all the boxes and packages littering the floor. "You sure you don't need any extra assistance?"

"Nope, since the movers will come up and help me bring it down. Besides, don't you have to go see Ryoko-chan for that movie soon enough?"

Kazu stared at his watch. "That's right! It starts in about half an hour, so I better be going!"

Instinctively, her sisterly hands gripped one of his. "Just make sure you stay on top of your studies, and keep Ryoko-chan happy." Her tone went a little sadder. "She was pretty shook up when she found out Kite was married to Mistral in The World, and it's hitting her even harder to hear that he wants to marry her for real as well."

"I'll take good care of her, Akira onei-sama."

A final act. She embraced him with as much strength as she could. "Take care, ototo-chan. I love you."

"I love you too, onei-sama." He hugged back. "I'll be sure to visit you eventually."

She punched him in the shoulder playfully. "You better!" And as she saw him walk out of her emptying apartment, and as she saw him walk away from the building just as the movers were coming, she sighed. "Thank you for everything, Kazu."

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"See ya in a couple of weeks, Kenji!"

"Take care of yourself, Yasuhiko!"

The RL Kite waved goodbye as he and Orca parted ways. Though it was only 6:20 to his watch, he headed straight to his place, and proceeded to gather his thoughts as he went to his room. He knew he was going to spend the next two weeks with his Mayumi Kurokawa; his RL World wife. So granted, he pulled out a suitcase and gathered, to his logic, enough clothes, undergarments, and other various items to last two weeks (and a dirty hinting of even more than that, his mind thought).

As he finished packing, he quickly checked his e-mail. He smiled in delight when he saw one from Mayumi.

Sender: Mistral
Subject: Meeting

Remember how I said we'd leave for the Hot Springs resort up north right when you got here? Well, I was thinking; how about this for a better offer: we head up north tomorrow afternoon, and we have ourselves a fun evening tonight? I got us some drinks, a film for us to watch, and some more 'fun' things to do after, if you catch my drift. ;) I'll be waiting for you, Kenji-kun!

Mayumi Kurokawa

PS: I enclosed a personal photo for your eyes only that'll help you get moving, hehe! =)

Opening the attached file to his e-mail, was a sight that his eyes obsessed over a standing form, with hands on both sides and arms pointing elbows away from the body; almost something out of a erotic doujinshi, but just for his eyes only. She was donned in a white wooly sweater, with sleeves stopping at the end of her wrists, and the garment stopping at her belly button; her bust was emphasized by the material, making it look even larger and more irresistable. Her waist and legs were enveloped with opaque brown pantyhose, accentuating her slim legs and luscious thighs. He even almost suffered a nosebleed, when he saw that there wasn't any outline of panties over or under the hosiery; he faintly saw her sex under the fabric, as he looked at the face in the picture, giving him a seductive wink and smile; her glasses removed, she looks unbelievably alluring to him.

He took the picture calmly out of the e-mail, put it in his personal folder in his computer, shut it off, grabbed his suitcase, breathed deeply, and like an animal lusting after its mate, he ran out as fast as he could; he was hooked, he thought to himself as he picked up his pace towards the station. He thankfully dashed into the last car that was heading his way, just before it could close on him.

With a sigh of relief, Kenji smiled as he took an empty seat, and starting staring out the sunset sky. Inbetween those four years, he frequented visits to his Mistral's place, alongside maintaining his studies, hanging with his RL and World friends, and even getting into a college that was 20 minutes away from the woman's place. Though his times on The World faltered, he enjoyed spending days with his future, whether it was gazing at the starry sky, eating out at fancy restaurants, staying up late talking about their days, or even engaging in makeouts at her residency.

As he felt the train approaching his stop, he hopped out with many thoughts in his mind, all of which made him think deeply: would he enjoy life with her? Would he be alright in his college studies? Would he make a good father himself? How would he choose his career in life? All of these thoughts wisped into his head as quick images, then helping to encourage himself that he would be good at what he would eventually do, and he would be the perfect match for his Mayumi. These thoughts took him all the way to Mayumi's door, and he knocked on it.

He was greeted by her, a couple of glasses in her hand. "Ooh, Kenji, please come in!" She chirped, waving him in. She smiled wider, as she felt his eyes look at her body; with the addition of a brown silk dress stopping at her thighs, she was wearing the same clothes in the photo she sent him. The RL Mistral giggled with delight, tempting her Kite with her fingers to her sofa. "C'mere Kenji, and get comfy with me."

He nodded nervously, as he usually did whenever he was around her, and made his way to her couch, sitting right beside her. His wandering eyes still hungered for the luscious form she presented to him, but figuring that it would be rude to stare at her for too long, Kenji's eyes went to the drinking glasses, filled near to the top with amber liquid. "Drinks?" Seeing her nod, he smiled. "Certainly not going to drug and rape me, would you, Mayumi?" He joked.

Her laughter met his humor. "Oh of course not, Kenji! Just some regular ol' alcohol is all." She handed her younger his glass, tipped their drinks together, and guzzled hers down. "Don't want to overdo it now, hehe!" She saw him drink his share, only to catch him shiver as his drink went down his throat uncomfortably. "Aww, Kenji-kun doesn't like his drink?"

"Well, it's my first time, but I'll get used to it." He bluntly said.

With a smile, her hands went to the remote, and pressed play. Mayumi huddled over to Kenji, as she leaned closer and rested her head on his shoulder. He glimpsed a smile to her, shifted his body so that her head went to his collar, and held her shoulders tight in his arms. She felt like she was the younger of the two for a minute, feeling so comfortable in his confident embrace. Though, as a intended surprise, she picked a murder film...

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It was already night, as the film came to it's end at last. Throughout, Mistral had gulped down three glasses, and Kite had nursed two himself. The movie was rather horrible. No, wait... unbelievably bad. At what were supposed to be the really scary parts, she intentionally screamed and squeaked as she gripped her love's body hoping for some 'comfort'. He let a quick kiss to her cheek or forehead 'calm' her as they watched the laughably bad flick.

"Whew..." Mayumi weezed, the effects of the alcohol buzzing her vibe. "That movie was terrible!" She leaned even closer on her younger love. "Sorry about that, Kenjiiii..."

"It was no problem, Mayumi. I enjoyed myself, since I got to be with you." He smiled, as he took another glass of his whiskey, and felt almost reluctant about gulping it down again. The taste and aftertaste didn't seem to suit him.

She whisked the glass from his fingers, and swirled it carefully. "I saw that! You see, this stuff's only good if you gulp it down in an instant. Like so..." She swigged the liquid into her mouth, and before he could perceive what happened next, she grabbed his face, and kissed him deeply, pushing her essence-filled alcohol down his throat. He broke the kiss, coughing, but felt the liquid go down. "Had to show you a hands-on example, Kenji."

She squeaked suddenly when his hand went to her soft chest. A deep purr exited her throat, as she let his fingers caress her clothed orbs. She leaned her chest closer, his hands becoming swamped by breasts, as he caught her with his upper body. She claimed his lips again, daring herself to dominate his tongue, as she let her body become swayed by her lust and tipsyness. Her arms clamped onto his back, sliding them underneath his shirt, and caressing his nude flesh.

His body shivered from the gentle touch of his lover; she felt his revelled shudder in their lock, with her tongue now playing the submissive role to his. His fingers now slid from her chest, with a daring move to the bottom of her sweater, feeling at the waist border between flesh and fabric. Her eyes widened a little, and gripped him now in her embrace.

She took her lips off his, and went to his ear. "How about we save that for our trip, Kenji?" She suggested seductively. Lost in the feeling, he let out a moan, holding her body very close to his. "What say we retire for the evening? Together?"

His ears picked up the idea, and blushed very brightly. "O-of course, Mayumi." Compared to the times that the both of them slept with each other as their avatars Kite and Mistral, the notion that he would actually sleep with his love in the flesh was a beautiful dream come to life. "I would love that very much, my love."

She flashed a beautiful smile, as she felt the sofa when he shifted off of it. He reached his hand to hers, and helped her onto her feet, as she guided him into her bedroom. He felt it very odd, almost planned even, to see her bed's sheets lifted, with two pillows in place. Before he could even ask, he saw from the corner of his eye, his Mayumi putting her glasses aside, and began undressing herself.

His eyes looked first at her hands undoing the dress hugging her waist, following with her fingers sliding her pantyhose down her legs, and kicking them off her feet. His curiousity from before was wronged a little, as her hips and crotch were embraced by a deep black thong. And in an instant, her hot sweater was thrown quick to the floor, not concerned about the mess of her feminine clothes right now as Mayumi's plump breasts were now freed. Her semi-tipsied eyes smirked at Kenji seriously, as he finally caught the hint.

She was smiling to herself, as she observed her Kenji taking off his shirt and pants. She slipped under the cover and sheets, giggling to herself as she saw his slightly muscled stomach. Seeing a quick shot of pink in his cheeks, she beckoned him to her, to which he happily obliged in nothing but his boxers. Wholeness went into her being as her lover embraced his near-nude body against hers; his chest pressing on hers, his lips pressing themselves on her neck lovingly, their hips connected along the undergarments. The RL Mistral sighed in delight, letting her neck be his kiss-thing.

"You have me now, Mayumi." He said, wrapping his arms around her body. "I will do everything to make you happy."

"Kenji... I love you."

Her words slithered into his ears, which he etched permanently to memory. "I love you too, Mayumi."

The two were deep within each other's arms and bodies; their fingers and lips travelled very little, as they felt a mutual agreement to hold off on any grand actions until they began their little vacation in the morrow. Ending with a deep and gentle kiss, her head rested on the bounty of her Kite's shoulder, breathing with a beautiful state of comfort. He smiled, as he felt his breath replaced with slumber, joining his goddess.