The Closest Bonds

The closest bonds

Disclaimer: I do not own Full Metal Panic or any of the characters from that anime. The only thing I do own is this piece of fiction. Please do not take this.

Also, if you are under the age of 18, I recommend that you press ‘Back’ on your window, as this does contain sex. Thank you, and enjoy.

*bows*

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Jindai High School.

Normally, it was a calm and simple high school, with simple students talking and engaging in simple activities. However, ever since the arrival of the new ‘transfer student’ Sousuke Sagara, the school has become an energetic outlet of random destruction, no thanks to Sousuke’s pre-cautionary advances against hidden terrorists.

Although, oddly enough, there’s been an eerie silence over this school. Sousuke hasn’t come to school for the last week or so. Although it brought back the normal tranquility it had before the secret soldier’s arrival, it had now become discomforting, as the student and faculty populace actually accepted his strange motives.

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But who said this story was about our good pal, Mr. Sagara?

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The bell rings, and we see three students exit out of their classroom, ready to head on home. There was Kaname Chidori, a girl with a very large head of blue hair, down to her butt, with it’s very end tied with a ribbon; her pal Kyoko Tokiwa, a spunky girl with a digital camera around her neck, big glasses, and tanned brown hair with two pigtails tied with green ribbons; and their male friend Shinji Kazama, a mild-tempered boy with brown hair and glasses, holding a magazine featuring Arm Slave mechas in his hand.

“It feels strange, doesn’t it?” Shinji pointed out.

“What does?” Kaname asked.

“It’s odd how Sousuke hasn’t shown up for school.”

Kyoko seemed nervous. “You don’t think he got transferred again, did he Kaname?”

The blue-haired class representative huffed her shoulders up. “Maybe he might have.”

“Aww, you’re gonna miss him, aren’t you?” Kyoko said in a pout tone, poking her best friend’s cheek.

From that, Kaname seemed to burst. “WHY THE HELL WOULD I CARE ABOUT THAT ASSHOLE ANYWAY?”

From that, the two bifocal-wearing friends stepped back from her intimidating shout.

“I dunno.” Shinji said. “I thought that the occasional explosions were sort of cool. They livened up the school a lot.”

“Well, I’m glad for once that Sousuke isn’t here!” Kaname seemed angered once more, but kept her tone down. “And I could care less where he went off to!” Of course, the pang in her voice had the slight bit of worry on it, as Sousuke was called off to a long mission, helping to quell an uprising in faraway Uzbekistan. “Now if you don’t mind, I’ll see you guys tomorrow!” She stomped out of the school in anger and frustration.

“She’s bluffing,” Kyoko said, laughing to herself. “If only she would just admit to him that she likes him.”

As the sun started to set on the school, the two of them just stood there, with their school bags in their hands. They looked to each other, smiled, and just as pigtailed girl started to walk off, she saw her friend walk behind her.

“Kyoko...” Shinji shyly asked. “Would you mind if I walked you home?”

“Oh, of course you can Shinji.” She smiled.

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And so the two of them walked past the school gates, walking in calm steps. There was a certain tranquility of watching two students walking past other passersby and traffic. Often, each took a glance of the other, and then looking away when they looked. As they passed by a calm park, Shinji stopped in his tracks. Noticing the lack of a body following her, Kyoko looked back, and saw him standing there, with a faint blush on his face.

“Shinji, is something wrong?”

He walked slowly to her. “Kyoko, there’s something I have to tell you.” He swallowed hard, and looked into her eyes. “Kyoko, I really like you.”

The girl did not expect this from her friend, and was taken back. “You... you like me, Shinji?”

He nodded. “You’re so bedazzling to me, Kyoko. You’re smart, kind, cute, and you’re fun.” He looked away. “I always did like you, Kyoko. But I always got choked up whenever I wanted to tell you before. Then there was that rumor I heard that you had a crush on Sousuke and Onodaiba. I’m so weak compared to them.”

“Who said I had a crush on Sousuke or Onodaiba?” Kyoko questioned. “Onodaiba is just a windbag, and I’m making sure that Sousuke goes straight to Kaname.” She put a hand on his shoulder. “And you’re not weak, Shinji. You always had a certain spark within you that made you different from the other guys. You’re a smart and nice guy, and even with your addiction to Arm Slaves, it’s that sort of thing I like about you.”

He looked at Kyoko’s face. “You... you like me?”

She nodded, though without showing even a blush. “I hope that I can get to really like you too, my boyfriend!” She wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a quick kiss on his cheek. “Instead of walking me back to my place, would you like to come back to my place?”

Blushing deeply, Shinji smiled nervously. “Of course I would, Kyoko.”

She held his hand the entire way as they walked to her apartment. His shy glances to her were now welcomed with a warm smile from the shorter female. He gripped her hand a bit tighter, wishing he would never let go of her. Kyoko brushed her body very close to Shinji’s, wrapping his arm now around her shoulder. Our two friends were now in heaven.

Kyoko opened the door to her place, and invited him in. He followed her to the threshold that led to her room, seeing into a light-green walled room with a comfy-looking soft pink bed. Shinji would’ve kept looking into the décor of her room, if his lips hadn’t been abducted by the cute girl in front of him.

He blushed very deeply, this being his first time kissing someone. Kyoko helped him ease into the feeling by wrapping her arms around his neck, as if her limbs were a sort of flesh-like necklace. Slowly numbing himself to the warm feeling, he planted his hands on her shoulders, pressing back on her lips, two pairs that met with a warm, first passion.

With their lips still joined, the female led her boy into the room, both trying to sit while keeping their lips in lock and key. Unfortunately, they lost their focus and both plopped onto the bed together, with the braided girl on top of Shinji.

The two giggled from the tumble, her fingers gently caressing his cheek. Her fingers then looped to the side of one of his hinges, sliding the glasses off his face, taking in his lovely brown eyes. She set his specs right on her night table. “Ooh Shinji, you look so adorable!”

Likewise, the boy’s fingers guided Kyoko’s glasses off her face, and set it aside also, gazing into her radiant tan eyes. “As do you, Kyoko.”

Both blushed at the same time, but this time, Shinji grabbed her lips in a tender kiss, his arms around her back to push her body down to his. Her arms held onto his shoulders, as he split open his lips slowly, and gently tapped it against her lips, savoring the soft puffy feel. She complied, opening enough so that his tongue slid past the crack of her open mouth, softly touching her warm tongue. Their faces brought each other very close; the moans slipping from Kyoko’s mouth had roused her mood, deepening their kiss.

Kyoko snuck one hand behind her back, grabbed Shinji’s hand, and placed it carefully on her chest. When she saw a wave of embarrassment flush his face, she reassured him with a deep kiss, calming the tense boy down, his fingers slowly rubbing her clothed breast. The braided girl moaned softly, the feeling of another’s fingers on her bringing her into a whole new sensation. She got up for a second, and pulled her top from over her head, revealing to Shinji below a cute pair cupped in a lacy pink bra.

She laid right back on top of him, feeling the hands of her lover below trying to unhook the strap on her back. Though he was having difficulties, Kyoko seemed to distract him further by kissing his face, giggling to herself. She then felt a wave of relief when her shoulder straps seem to fall lifelessly off her body, and a B-cup pair was happily freed from their confinements.

Shinji latched his fingers onto her warm breast, the pure flesh feeling so warm in his grasp. He rubbed it gently with his fingers, the sensitive rubs leaving Kyoko with warm, throated moans. Her fingers also went active, undoing the buttons on Shinji’s top, showing off a semi-muscled body. Her fingers went and circled around his male breasts, drawing soft gasps from him.

He leaned his head up a bit, and replaced his fingers with his lips, gently kissing around her flesh. Kyoko moaned happily, still grazing his chest with her fingers, pressing down against his skin. His tongue laced itself around her nipple, drawing out her arousal. One of her hands wrapped around his head, keeping him there, while the other began to slide down his chest, skimming his stomach, and past his waist.

Shinji licked her a bit more, before he latched onto her other boob, wrapping his lips around it, a feel of pink tinting his face. Her moans had become deeper, as she caressed his soft hair, while her free hand fumbled and undid his pants and zipper. She pulled her chest away from him, before taking his lips for a lovely lock, with their tongues taking each other.

Her butt slowly rubbed against his crotch, their clothed sexes rubbing against each other. This drove Shinji into a deep moan, before silenced by a kiss from Kyoko. She slid down his body, and went to the floor on her knees, planting a hand, palm down, on his hardness. She playfully rubbed it, feeling its need to rise from its restriction, seeing the boy in a moan-lock. She watched his fingers pull the waist of the boxers down, revealing his erection to her face.

Kyoko was in awe. It looked so large to her innocent eyes, as she poked it with her finger. She saw the blush on her love’s face, and it became even redder when she took the camera around her neck and took a picture of his dick.

“K-Kyoko!” Shinji exclaimed with a surprised look on his face. “W-what did you do that for?”

“What?” the braided girl innocently said. “Oh, didn’t mean to embarrass you, Shinji...” She shyly inched towards his erect member, a little blush of embarrassment covered her own face. “I guess I’ll make you feel better.”

She grabbed the shaft, hearing the soft moan exit from the cause of her soft palm. She started to stroke him, the ball of her palm rubbing against his penis, with her fingers twisting around it. She wasn’t sure whether she was doing a good job, but the satisfied and flushed look on her boy’s face, she smiled back at him. She inched her face closer, knowing this was the next step.

She took a deep breath, and planted her lips on his tip, drawing a loud moan from the defenseless Shinji. She kissed it slowly, lacing the tip with her tongue while her hands rooted themselves to his thighs. The male that was sprawled out on the bed moaned louder, a sensation he thought he would never feel in his life. The vibe he felt got even better when Kyoko started to go down on him. Her head bobbed in a slow rhythm, stopping at halfway on his dick before she started touching her lips to his base.

He moaned her name in soft, barely inaudible moans, which seemed to drive the camera-girl a little further into her oral play. Her fingers were rubbing the slowly tensing thighs, Shinji placing a hand on her head, caressing her soft hair. He arched his back up from the bed, curling his body as both hands started massaging her head, driving Kyoko a little deeper into her act. One hand left his thigh, and started to pull down her panties, becoming wet from her desire, as she continued darting her tongue around and on his sex.

Shinji started to moan even louder, feeling the base of his penis quiver with a shaking anticipation. He laced his fingers in Kyoko’s hair, and held his fingers down, as he called out her name, and came in her mouth. She was taken back a bit by the sudden burst of semen in her mouth, but she also felt the smooth taste of it, as she swallowed most of it down. She lifted herself up, and crawled on top of Shinji, embracing in a passionate kiss, while she kindly offered some of his own seed. He swallowed it in the heat of it all, suddenly feeling Kyoko’s wet sex grazing his leg.

He looked into her dreamy eyes, their lips still locked together. He reached his hand to her ‘lips’ and started grazing with his index finger. She gasped from his curious finger, carefully outlining her outer puffiness. Her soaked cunt made his finger slide unintentionally inside her, which made her moan. Adding this up in his mind, he cautiously planted a second finger inside her, the feeling of her liquid coating his index and middle driving him to thrust his fingers at a faster tempo.

Curiously, he slid his fingers out, which he then lowered his head and gave it a quick lick. A satisfied moan came out of Kyoko’s lips, which he continued with his slow and gentle strides. Her cunt and her juices tasted so sweet to Shinji’s tongue, like an intoxicating ambrosia. He lapped some more at her wet snatch, her moans becoming a tune to his ears. Her hands on his head gave him more confidence to lick deeper, his lips kissing her nether-lips deeply as his tongue dwelled in her canal.

Kyoko’s moans were low and repetitive, as she lifted her lover’s head up to her own. “Shinji... please, I want you.” Her voice pleaded for the final pleasure, as she dragged Shinji on top of her frame. “Ooh, take me, Shinji.”

His arms embraced her, their bodies pressing gently against each other. He nervously edged his re-erected penis at her gates, the head slowly becoming enveloped by her puffy labia. His lips went to her ear, his unsure breathing touching her sensitive lobe.

“Kyoko, are you sure about this?” He shyly questioned. He loved her, but he didn’t want to do anything that would hurt her.

“Please Shinji...” Kyoko begged airily, holding his body very close. “I love you, and I want you!”

He couldn’t say no to her now. He gripped her tightly, and thrusted in, tearing away her virginity. A loud cry left her lips, with tears coming down her eyes, and trace amounts of blood pouring down Shinji’s cock.

“Kyoko...!” The boy reached his lips to hers, kissing her gently. As the girl wrapped her arms around his back, embracing him, her tearful moans reverberated slowly in both their mouths. He brushed his cheeks against hers, taking away the trails of her tears, hearing her sniffling go away. He detached his lips from hers, smiling in a comforting way. “Does it feel better now, Kyoko?”

She nodded, her lips curving into a warm grin. “It does.”

With a deep breath, he started thrusting at a slow pace, adjusting both lovers to the warm feel of sex. He let go of their embrace, and rooted his hands to her hips, cooing from the enveloping feel around his dick. Kyoko cooed alongside him, feeling her head spin from the pumping feel. Her legs arched over the edge of her bed as he started to speed up his tempo.

The girl’s hands planted themselves on top of Shinji’s, gripping his fingers tightly. The male’s coos were slowly being replaced with grunts as he kept pumping in and out of her warm vagina, which in turn drew out moans from his Kyoko. In her blurry vision, she could make out the sight of her soft-toned Shinji, now taking her as a strong man, feeling overwhelmed by his drive.

In his weak eyes, he saw the beautiful goddess below him, moaning in delight from his pleasings. His drive was making him slam at a faster rate, relishing from the feel of her sex swamping his. He dove down to her face, kissing her in a blind passion, as she accepted his lips and tongue, while Shinji dug his hips and goes deeper inside her.

Kyoko’s gradually building moans soon consume Shinji’s grunting, causing both teens to moan in tandem. His hips slam very fast inside her, covering his sex to his base, making her moan very loudly, taking over their mouths. She lets go of Shinji’s mouth, screaming out his name as her muscles contract, and she experiences her anticipated orgasm. Her body relaxes a bit as her sex spews out her nectar, coating the intruding prick still pumping inside her, as well as the sheets below her.

Shinji’s climax was reaching very close, but realizing one thing, he pulls out completely from her soaked sex, and calls out her name as he comes on the sheets he’s kneeling on. Disoriented, he inched to the side, and then fell to the bed, holding his goddess Kyoko beside his heart, smiling with a hint of satisfaction.

“Shinji...” Kyoko stated in a confused tone. “Why’d you pull out?”

“I wasn’t wearing a condom, so I didn’t want to get you pregnant, Kyoko.” He raggedly replied, holding her face with his fingers. “And I don’t want to do anything that’ll risk what we have...”

The exhausted girl held him back, giggling softly. “Oh, Shinji... careful as always.” She held him even tighter, their hips and bodies almost sticking to each other with sweat. “I never want to let you go.”

“I love you, Kyoko...”

“I love you too, Shinji...”

Exhaustedly, the two of them planted a soft kiss on each other, their nude embrace would guarantee the future the two of them would share.