(A/N: 2.7k Words)
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The moon hung high over the Yuuki household, a silent witness to the shifting gravity of the home.
DING-DONG
The doorbell rang. It wasn't the frantic buzzing of Lala or the cheerful chime of Run. It was a single, hesitant press.
Mikan opened the door.
Haruna stood on the porch. She was wearing casual clothes, a long skirt and a cardigan, but in her hand, she gripped the handle of a small, floral-patterned overnight bag.
The two girls looked at each other. Mikan's eyes drifted to the bag, then back to Haruna's face. There was no need for words. The library logs were gone. The excuses were gone.
"He's in his room," Mikan said. Her voice was devoid of anger, replaced by a heavy, hollow resignation. She stepped aside, holding the door open. "He's waiting for you."
"Thank you... Mikan-chan." Haruna whispered, bowing her head as she stepped past.
Mikan didn't reply. She just watched Haruna ascend the stairs, the sound of her footsteps echoing like a countdown, before turning to lock the front door.
…
Rito's room was bathed in soft, natural moonlight. He hadn't turned on the lights.
He sat on the edge of his futon, which was already laid out. He had showered, scrubbed every inch of himself until he was spotless, and dressed in loose lounge wear. His heart was beating a frantic rhythm against his ribs, but his mind was clear.
'This is it.'
The door slid open.
Haruna stepped inside and closed the door behind her. The click of the latch sounded incredibly loud.
"Yuuki-kun," she breathed.
"Sairenji."
Rito stood up. He didn't rush. He walked over to her, taking the bag from her hand and setting it gently on the floor. Then, he took her hands. They were cold and trembling.
"You came," he said softly.
"I promised," she replied, looking up at him with wide, glistening eyes. "And... I want this. I want the Seal. I want you."
Rito nodded. "Then let's do this properly."
He reached for the buttons of her cardigan. Slowly, deliberately, he undid them one by one. He peeled the fabric away, revealing a simple white blouse underneath. Haruna stood still, letting him undress her, her breathing hitching as his knuckles grazed her skin.
Next came the blouse. Then the skirt.
When she stood before him in just her modest, pale blue underwear, Rito felt the air leave his lungs. She was slender, beautiful, and radiating a nervous heat that called to his biology.
"You're beautiful." Rito said, his voice husky.
He reached for the hem of his own shirt. He pulled it off, revealing the sculpted torso that had driven her crazy in the gym storage. The 5-pack was stark in the moonlight, the muscles shifting as he moved.
Haruna's eyes dilated. The scent hit her, fresh soap, but underneath it, the irresistible, addictive musk that was uniquely Rito.
She stepped forward, closing the gap. She pressed her face against his bare chest, inhaling deeply.
"You smell... so good." she whispered, her hands sliding down his back to grip his waist.
Rito shuddered. "Sairenji..."
She didn't stop. She sank to her knees.
Her hands hooked into the waistband of his lounge pants and pulled them down, along with his boxers.
His erection sprang free, heavy, thick, and already weeping clear fluid. It swayed before her face, a massive, vein-wrapped pillar of heat.
Haruna didn't hesitate this time. She knew this taste. She craved it.
She reached out, cupping his heavy balls in one hand, feeling their weight and heat. She leaned in, burying her nose in his pubic hair, taking a deep, shuddering breath of his crotch scent before pressing a wet, open-mouthed kiss to the base of his shaft.
"Mmm..." she hummed, the vibration traveling straight to Rito's core.
She licked him. Long, broad strokes from the balls to the tip, coating him in saliva, prepping him, and herself, for what was to come. She worshipped him, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head, her eyes looking up at him with a mix of innocence and raw, animalistic hunger.
"Yuuki-kun..." she murmured against his skin, her hot breath fanning over his wet glans. "Make me yours... please."
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"Make me yours... please."
Haruna's plea hung in the musk-scented air. She pulled back from Rito's shaft, a string of saliva connecting her lip to his glistening tip. Her eyes were hazy, dilated with the intoxicating scent of him.
Rito's restraint snapped.
He reached down, gripping her shoulders gently but firmly, and pulled her to her feet. He didn't say a word. He guided her to the futon, laying her back against the cool sheets. Her pale blue panties were the only barrier left.
Rito hooked his fingers into the elastic. Slowly, he peeled them down her legs.
"Sairenji," he rasped, his voice thick with lust. "I'm going to take everything."
"Yes..." she breathed, her legs falling open. "Everything."
He positioned himself between her thighs. The sight of her spread before him, pale, slender, and trembling, was almost too much. He lined himself up, the massive, curved head of his cock pressing against her wet, virgin entrance.
The size difference was stark. Her opening was tight, untouched. His shaft was a 9-inch monstrosity of veins and heat.
"This might hurt," Rito warned, sweat beading on his forehead as he held himself back.
"I don't care," Haruna whimpered, wrapping her legs around his waist. "Just... put it in... Yuuki-kun...!"
He pushed.
Schlick.
The head breached her, stretching her tight walls to their absolute limit. Haruna gasped, her back arching off the mattress, her nails digging into his shoulders.
"Nngh...!"
"Relax," Rito whispered, leaning down to kiss her neck, letting his pheromones flood her senses. "Breathe for me, Sairenji."
He pushed harder. The resistance of her hymen met the unstoppable force of his desire. With a sharp, wet pop, he broke through.
"AHH!" Haruna cried out, tears pricking her eyes.
Rito didn't stop. He sank hilt-deep in one smooth, heavy motion, burying himself completely inside her.
Thump.
His pelvis collided with hers. He filled her completely, stretching her, claiming her. The sensation of her tight, hot sheath gripping him was overwhelming.
"Oh god..." Rito groaned, his head falling back. "So tight..."
For a moment, they lay still, adjusting to the fullness. Then, the pain faded for Haruna, replaced by a searing, electric heat as Rito's addictive biology took over.
"Move..." she pleaded, her hips twitching. "Yuuki-kun... move inside me..."
He withdrew almost all the way out — shhhlick — before slamming back in.
THWAP!
"Ahhh~!"
He set a rhythm. Slow, heavy thrusts that ground against her most sensitive spots.
Thwap... squelch... thwap...
"Yes... yes...!" Haruna moaned, her head thrashing on the pillow. "It's... hitting... so deep...!"
The pleasure built rapidly, fuelled by the scent, the heat, and the sheer emotional weight of the moment. Rito's 5-pack rippled with every thrust, his sweat dripping onto her chest.
"Sairenji... I'm close!" Rito gritted out, his pace quickening.
Thwap-thwap-thwap-thwap!
"Me too... oh god, me too...!" Haruna wailed, her legs locking around him. "Fill me! Give it to me! The Seal... give me the Seal!"
Rito slammed home one final time, burying his length to the root.
"HARUNA!"
DO-PYU!
He exploded.
A torrential flood of hot, thick seed erupted straight into her womb.
SPLURT! SPLURT! SPLURT!
The force of it was staggering. Haruna's eyes rolled back as she felt her insides being painted, filled, and stretched by the sheer volume of his release.
"Aaahn~! So hot... so much...!"
As the liquid heat filled her, a soft, golden light began to bloom from beneath their joined bodies.
Rito pulled back slightly, just enough to see.
On Haruna's lower abdomen, right above where he was buried inside her, a Golden Heart Seal materialized. It pulsed with a warm, steady light, syncing with her heartbeat.
"It's... it's there," Haruna whispered, looking down at the glowing mark with tears streaming down her face. "I'm... I'm really yours."
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The room was quiet, save for the wet, ragged sound of their breathing and the faint squish of fluids settling between their joined bodies.
Haruna lay trembling, her hands resting on her lower stomach. The Golden Heart Seal was glowing softly, a warm, rhythmic pulse that seemed to sync with the aftershocks still rippling through her womb.
"It's... beautiful," she whispered, tracing the mark. "I'm really... Wife Number Three."
She looked up at Rito, her eyes heavy with exhaustion and love. "Thank you, Yuuki-kun. I... I think I need to sleep for a week..."
She moved to shift her hips, expecting him to pull out.
He didn't move.
Instead of softening, the thick shaft buried deep inside her twitched. Then it pulsed. Then, impossibly, it began to swell again, hardening right back to its full, iron-rigid 9 inches, stretching her used pussy wide open.
"Y-Yuuki-kun?" Haruna gasped, her eyes widening. "You're... you're still hard?"
Rito looked down at her. His face wasn't the soft, apologetic face of the boy she knew. It was flushed, sweat dripping from his bangs, his amber eyes darkened with a bottomless, insatiable hunger.
"I told you, Sairenji," Rito growled, his voice vibrating through her chest. "I want to do this properly. One time isn't enough to make up for all the time we lost."
He grabbed her hips, his grip firm and possessive.
"W-Wait... I can't...!"
Rito ignored her weak protest. He withdrew slowly—shhhluck—dragging the head against her sensitive walls, pulling almost all the way out until just the tip remained, plugging the cum-filled entrance.
Then he slammed back in.
THWAP!
"AHH!" Haruna screamed, her back arching off the mattress.
He began to move. Not the slow, careful rhythm of before. This was a pounding. Fast, deep, and relentless.
Thwap-thwap-thwap-thwap!
The sound of his pelvis slapping against her buttocks echoed loudly in the room.
"No... too deep... Yuuki-kun... stop...!" she wailed, but her legs instinctively locked around his waist, pulling him closer.
"You like it," Rito panted, grabbing her leg and lifting it high, opening her up completely. "I can feel you clamping down on me. You want more."
"I do... I want it...!" she sobbed, giving in to the addiction.
He pounded her in missionary for twenty minutes straight, his pace never faltering. Haruna came three times, her body convulsing, her screams muffled by his kisses, her internal walls milking him dry, but he just kept going.
"Turn over," he ordered, his voice rough.
He pulled out with a wet pop. A slurry of cum and juices leaked from her gaping hole. Before she could recover, he flipped her onto her stomach.
He grabbed her hips, lifted her ass into the air, and started fucking in doggy style.
From this angle, he could see everything. The way her entrance twitched, red and swollen. The way the Golden Heart Seal on her stomach cast a glow onto the sheets below her.
"Beautiful," he groaned.
He lined up and thrust forward.
SHLUNK.
He buried himself to the hilt in one go, hitting her cervix.
"GYAAA!" Haruna cried out, her face buried in the pillow, her ass jiggling with the impact.
He leaned forward, draping his body over her back. He reached around, his hands cupping her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh, thumbs flicking her nipples while he hammered into her from behind.
Thwap-thwap-smack-squish!
The wet noises were obscene.
"Rito... Rito...!"
She had dropped the 'Yuuki-kun'. She was lost in the sensation.
He ground his nose into the back of her neck, inhaling her scent, his sweat mixing with hers. He fucked her with a mechanical, terrifying endurance, finding every sweet spot, hitting her G-spot with the curve of his cock over and over again.
"I'm not stopping," Rito whispered into her ear, biting the lobe. "Not until you can't walk tomorrow."
Haruna whined, a broken, happy sound. "Yes... break me... make me yours...!"
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Rito finally slowed his pace, his chest heaving. He pulled out of her, the wet pop sounding loud in the room. Haruna collapsed onto the mattress, her limbs trembling, her skin slick with a mixture of sweat and fluids.
"Are we... done?" she whispered, though her eyes were still hazy, tracking the movement of his body.
Rito flipped onto his back, sprawling out. "Just... catching my breath. My stamina is high... but you're amazing, Sairenji. You're so tight."
Haruna sat up slowly. She should have been exhausted. She was exhausted. But as she looked at Rito, at his heaving chest, his flushed skin, and the heavy, semi-softened weapon resting on his thigh, the addiction flared up again.
The scent. It was overpowering. It rolled off his groin, a thick, musky perfume that short-circuited her brain.
She crawled between his legs.
"Yuuki-kun..." she murmured, her eyes half-lidded. "You smell... intoxicating."
She reached out, lifting his heavy scrotum. Rito gasped as her cool fingers touched the sensitive skin.
"Sairenji?"
She didn't answer. She buried her face in his perineum, inhaling deeply, her nose pressing against the forbidden ring of muscle.
"It's strongest here..." she whispered.
Then, she licked.
Slurp.
Rito's back arched off the futon, his fingers clawing into the sheets. "H-Haruna?!"
She ignored him. Driven by the pheromones, she explored him with a fervor that would have shocked the Library Committee. Her tongue swirled around his back door, teasing the rim, pressing in slightly, tasting his musk.
Lick... schlorp...
"Oh god...!" Rito groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily. The sensation was electrifying, taboo, and incredibly pleasurable. His cock, which had been resting, surged back to full, rock-hard life in seconds, slapping against her cheek.
Haruna pulled back, licking her lips, her eyes glowing with satisfaction. She looked at his raging erection.
"I want it," she declared, climbing up his body. "I want to feel you fill me up one last time."
She straddled him in the cowgirl position.
She hovered over him, lining up his tip with her wet, swollen entrance. She sank down slowly.
Shhh-luck.
She took every inch of him, gasping as he stretched her completely. She sat flush against his pelvis, her hands resting on his chest.
The Golden Heart Seal on her stomach glowed brightly in the darkness, illuminating their joined bodies.
"Look at us," she whispered, moving her hips in a grinding circle. "I'm glowing... because of you."
Rito reached up, cupping her breasts, his thumbs circling her nipples. "You're beautiful, Haruna."
She began to bounce.
Slap-slap-slap.
Her pace increased, driven by the need to be filled. She rode him wild, her hair whipping around her face, her moans mixing with his groans. She squeezed him with her internal muscles, milking him, dragging the pleasure out of him.
"I'm... I'm gonna...!" Rito warned, his hips snapping up to meet her thrusts.
"Do it!" Haruna screamed, slamming her hips down as hard as she could. "Fill me! Make me overflow! I want all of it!"
Rito exploded.
DO-PYU!
It was the biggest release of the night. A torrential, pressurized flood of seed erupted into her womb.
SPLURT! SPLURT! SPLURT! SPLURT!
Haruna's eyes rolled back, her mouth opening in a silent scream of ecstasy. She felt her insides expanding, her belly physically swelling slightly under the sheer volume of fluid pumping into her.
"So hot...! So much...!"
It went on for seconds, wave after wave, until Rito was completely drained and Haruna was stuffed to the brim.
She collapsed onto his chest, panting.
Rito held her, stroking her hair. "I... I think that was it."
Haruna didn't move for a long time. Then, she lifted her head. She could feel the fluid inside her, heavy and warm, a physical reminder of her new status.
"Yuuki-kun," she whispered, kissing his chin. "Can we... stay like this? Connected?"
"Yeah," Rito murmured, wrapping his arms around her, his consciousness fading. "Stay... as long as you want."
As they drifted off to sleep, the Golden Heart Seal on Haruna's stomach pulsed once, slow and content, marking the end of the night and the beginning of her new life.
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