Finding Love (Haganai) (Patreon)

Themes: Loving, Shower Sex, Breeding

Word Count: 3,208

Summary: It's been a long few days for Kodaka... so its understandable that he kind of just wants to get home, take a shower, and take a load off. Only, when he gets there, his shower is already occupied... by one of the main causes of his current stress.

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The last few days had been rough on Kodaka Hasegawa. More than rough, he wasn’t even sure what he was going to do at this point. Yozora was gone and the Neighbor’s Club that they’d made together was in shambles. It was all… it was all too much. Maybe that was why he just wanted to get home and take a nice, long shower. The hot water beating down on his exhausted body as he just let all thought be stripped away from him sounded REALLY good in that moment.

Arriving outside his home, Kodaka lets out a sigh and opens the gate, slipping in as it closes shut on its own behind him. A moment later, he’s up the steps to his front porch and unlocking the door to his house. It feels… good to get home. But it’d feel better if he didn’t have so much shit on his mind. Grimacing, Kodaka makes sure to lock his front door regardless of how preoccupied he is, before slipping his shoes off and moving deeper into the house.

His clothes start to fall off of his body as he gets upstairs to the second-floor hallway. He doesn’t bother going to his room, instead he heads straight for the bathroom, intent on getting into his shower right then and there so he could begin washing at least SOME of the day’s worries away. Honestly, he was so excited to get under that hot water that he could practically hear the shower running now!

… Wait a second. Kodaka stops dead as his hand closes around the doorknob to his bathroom. He stares down at that innocuous doorknob, but his focus isn’t on it. No, his focus is on what he’s hearing, his ears twitching as he listens to the sound of rushing water coming from within his bathroom. The light was also on… someone was in there. 

What the hell? Who was taking a shower in his bathroom… who was in his house?! Frowning, Kodaka exercises a moderate amount of caution, even as he slowly eases the bathroom door open. He wasn’t the kind of guy to just slam it open and confront whoever it was. Especially since, by this point he was wearing nothing but his boxers, having intended to pull them off only once he got into the bathroom.

What Kodaka finds in his shower is… not what he was expecting, to say the least. More accurately, it’s a who that he finds in his shower. Yozora Mikazuki is in his house. She’s in his bath! Kodaka’s eyes go wide as he stares at his dark-haired ‘friend’. Yozora, the club president of the Neighbor’s Club, was in his home, taking a shower… and masturbating?

Kodaka can’t help but stare at the young woman’s absolutely gorgeous body, even as Yozora runs her hands all over her naked, nubile form, one hand squeezing at her tit and the other sliding between her legs provocatively. The hot water beats over her body, and it only makes her look more beautiful. Wait, what? What was he thinking? Y-Yozora was… she was j-just a friend!

Ah, but was she even that? The girl had vanished off the face of the earth only a few days ago. She’d left behind a letter saying she was leaving on a journey, whatever the hell that meant. Now… now she was masturbating in his bathroom, in his SHOWER! What was a boy to do? In that moment, Kodaka’s beleaguered, overwhelmed brain came to a simple conclusion.

The ‘why’ behind Yozora’s presence didn’t matter right then. What mattered was that she was there, and he had to find a way to make sure she didn’t go running off again. That meant… that meant giving her a reason to stay, right? And what else is one to think when a girl sneaks into one’s home to masturbate in one’s shower? It was as open an invitation as Kodaka expected to ever get.

Reaching down, the young man hooks his fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulls them down. His cock, already growing hard, pops right out of its confines as he shucks off the last piece of clothing he had on. Kodaka pays it no mind though, all of his attention focused solely on Yozora. Opening the bathroom door entirely, the young blonde man steps inside of the room. Yozora’s eyes are shut as she plays with herself, and Kodaka makes his approach in silence because of this.

Without a word, Kodaka steps into the shower with the dark-haired girl. His presence finally registers, and Yozora’s eyes snap open, going wide as her dilated pupils look into his own intense gaze. Kodaka doesn’t waste a moment, the next thing either of them know, their lips are pressed together as he kisses Yozora deeply right there on the lips, his tongue slipping into her mouth in record time.

Yozora freezes for all of a second before reaching out to wrap her arms around his neck. Their naked bodies press together beneath the hot water coming from Kodaka’s showerhead, and the two of them make out for what feels like an eternity, tongues dancing and sliding back and forth across one another as their lips smack together. 

Kodaka’s hands begin to slide down Yozora’s sides, but the dark-haired girl doesn’t seem to mind, even as she wiggles around in his grasp. Eventually, his palms make contact with her shapely rump, and a shiver runs up her spine as he begins to knead her pert little posterior with both hands, his fingers digging in deep. A moan leaves Yozora’s lips, muffled by Kodaka’s, and then the boy disengages, leaving his friend distracted and more than a little dazed from the unexpected kissing.

Taking advantage of Yozora’s momentary confusion, Kodaka slides down the length of the dark-haired girl’s body, slipping to his knees in the middle of the shower. His arms remain wrapped around Yozora’s midsection, and his hands continue to knead at her ass. The next thing Yozora knows, she’s moaning a lot louder as she feels Kodaka’s tongue slipping along her already wet slit, before pushing inside where her fingers had been moments before.

It feels heavenly… it feels… it feels like everything she’s ever wanted. Looking down at the blonde boy, Yozora can’t help but bite her lower lip, nibbling at it in thought. Of course, those thoughts are routinely interrupted by spikes of pleasure and moans as Kodaka proves enthusiastic, if not exactly experienced, with his tongue. The young man does his damnedest to make her happy, and Yozora can’t help but hiss as she curls her fingers in his hair, gripping at his blonde locks.

There are initial thoughts in her mind of using this. She could make Kodaka stay with her forever with this kind of thing. It would be fine, wouldn’t it? He’d… he’d have to take responsibility if they went too far. Only, the more his tongue works inside of her, the more Yozora realizes that she doesn’t NEED to use this or coerce Kodaka to stay with her. He’s… he’s proving his love for her, his loyalty, right then and there.

All of the sudden, Yozora wants to return the favor. She desperately wants to return the favor. Pulling Kodaka back, she bites her lip again as he looks up at her in confusion. She knows she’s blushing, but even still, she works to push the young man down onto the floor of the shower. Luckily, it’s a big one, and she’s ultimately able to maneuver them both into such a position that Kodaka is laid back and she’s atop him, facing his dick even as she lowers her wet cunt onto his face.

Staring at his cock, Yozora can’t help but lick her lips self-consciously. But when he gets back to sliding that tongue if his in and out of her slit, Yozora knows what she has to do. Her own tongue slips out of her mouth and she runs it up and down the length of Kodaka’s big, thick prick. He groans in response, a full body shiver going through the young man, even as his dick twitches from her actions. Grinning as her confidence grows, Yozora keeps it up, and then, after several licks, she goes for the jugular, opening her mouth wide and slipping her lips over Kodaka’s cockhead.

And just like that, they’re sixty-nining. The pair of inexperienced virgins fumble more than a little as they do their best to pleasure one another, and there’s a couple times where Kodaka flinches and hisses from Yozora’s teeth, but slowly they learn just what makes each other tick, and slowly, they bring each other to greater and greater heights of pleasure.

Yozora surprises both of them when she cums first. She’d always heard boys were fast, but in all fairness, she HAD been masturbating before Kodaka interrupted her, and on top of that he’d gotten a head start. With a startled cry, Yozora squirts all over Kodaka’s already wet fate, her noises sending reverberations up and down the dick in her mouth. Spurred on by Kodaka’s triumph, the dark-haired girl redoubles her own efforts, bobbing up and down his dick as fast as she can without choking herself, until finally he groans loudly.

Holding just the tip of his member within her lips, Yozora grabs the rest of his cock and strokes it, even as she sucks down HARD. His seed comes, and Yozora drinks every last drop of the salty, sweet fluid, swallowing and swallowing and swallowing until there’s nothing left. She enjoys it, more than she thought she would. Kodaka’s cum is… more than acceptable, and that makes Yozora happy for reasons she can’t quite explain, even as she pulls back from his dick, continuing to stroke it as she slides her cunt and ass off of Kodaka’s face, sitting on his chest.

Looking back at the boy, Yozora grins. To her pleasant surprise, Kodaka grins back… and then he reaches out and gropes her ass again, even as Yozora realizes with shock that he’s not going soft. In fact, Kodaka is still quite hard in her hands… and after a moment of thought, she realizes she’s more than ready to go again as well.

Blushing deeply, Yozora slowly climbs off of Kodaka. She watches with slight nervousness as he stands up as well, his movements slow and careful in the slippery shower. The hot water still beats down on them, but its her pussy juices that are really making the floor of the bath slippery, even as they start to circle the drain.

For a moment, the two of them just look at each other. Then, Kodaka reaches out and slides his fingers through the back of her hair. He’s gentle at first, and then firm as he grips down and pulls her close, his forehead pressing against hers. His other hand comes up and cups one of her breasts softly, even as he looks down into her eyes.

“Mine.”

Yozora’s lips part and she lets out a shuddering breath as she hears the intimate promise in his words. She’s never seen Kodaka look so… intense before. Never seen him so driven, so confident. Its extremely hot, and she can’t help but nod in response, blushing all the while.

“Y-Yours…”

And then she pulls away from him. Not to run or to abandon him though. Yozora would never do that, never again. Instead, the dark-haired girl turns away and faces the wall of the shower. She plants her hands palm down on it and looks back over her shoulder for a moment, even as she slides her legs apart and juts out her hips, arching her back. One hand goes under her, and Yozora spreads her pussy lips wide open as she makes eye contact with a knowing Kodaka.

“Yours…”

Grinning slightly, Kodaka steps forward and takes hold of Yozora’s hips. His cockhead slips in between her spread pussy lips quite easily, and once he’s fit into her entrance, he gives her a nod. Then, he thrusts forward with all his might.

“Mine.”

There’s nothing else to be said. Yozora certainly doesn’t have the words. Her eyes go wide, and her mouth turns into a small ‘o’ as Kodaka’s dick takes her virginity, filling her cunt with inch after inch of meat at the same exact time. It feels… it feels good. It feels GREAT. It wouldn’t have, if the two fumbling virgins hadn’t been so focused on their foreplay. 

Luckily, they’d been more interested in exploring each other rather than simply fucking. Because of this, Kodaka’s dick is wet with both the shower water and Yozora’s saliva. Yozora’s pussy is dripping because of the climax she’s already gone through. On top of that, the dark-haired girl is doubly sensitive, and a loud cry leaves her lips the moment Kodaka thrusts into her from behind.

The blonde boy knows enough to not move right away though. He waits a few moments, his dick sheathed inside of his lover, his breath hot on the nape of her neck as he leans in, luxuriating in her presence, luxuriating in the hot water still beating down onto both of them. Finally, Yozora lets out a shuddering breath and nods her head.

“… K-Keep going…”

Kodaka doesn’t need to be told twice. With a slight grin, the blonde boy does exactly that, sliding back out, only to thrust in again. The two let out matching groans as Kodaka begins to fuck Yozora, neither of them prepared in the slightest for the pleasure washing over the both of them. They were both virgins before this after all. That doesn’t stop Kodaka from giving it his all though, or Yozora from bouncing her hips back against his thrusting cock, even as she enjoys every last moment of the debauched shower sex that they’re engaging in.

It’s a little bit dirty, isn’t it? To be fucked from behind up against the wall of a shower by the young man she’s wanted to get close to for so long? But Yozora doesn’t care. She never cared about the time or location, only that it eventually happened. Now, here she was, her cunt walls clenching down rhythmically around Kodaka’s pistoning cock as the blonde boy slams into her again and again.

His speed increases with every thrust, and the volume of Yozora’s moans grows louder and louder as well. Soon enough, she cums again. And this time, once the climaxes begin, they don’t seem to stop. Kodaka just keeps on fucking her, and Yozora just keeps on orgasming around his big, hard, thick cock. This state of affairs continues for some time, before the blonde boy finally begins to slow down, his voice suddenly sounding out behind her, as for the first time, he sounds uncertain.

“I… I’m getting close.”

It doesn’t take Yozora longer than a second to make a decision. She looks back over her shoulder at her lover, even as she reaches out and wraps her arm around the back of his head. Pulling him close, Yozora looks Kodaka right in the eye as she gives him her verdict.

“Inside… do it… inside.”

Her words and the look she’s giving him do the trick. Kodaka lets out a shuddering breath, and then he begins to cum for the second time that day, groaning as his seed pumps directly into her. Yozora’s eyes go wide and then flutter shut as she tilts her head back, moaning loudly and wantonly from the sheer pleasure of having his hot and sticky cum inside of her womb.

Its everything she could have ever hoped for, and she relishes every last pump as Kodaka’s dick pulses again and again and again. Finally though, he’s finished. His cock, already softening, slips out of her with a slick sound, even as the two of them both pause to catch their breath. Their chests heave from the exertion for a moment, and then Yozora turns around and looks Kodaka in the eye.

The pair go stiff, just staring at one another for what feels like an eternity as a silent conversation passes between the two of them. Does Yozora blame Kodaka for entering the shower uninvited to initiate all that they’d just done? No, of course not. Does Kodaka blame Yozora for running off with nothing more than a letter, only to sneak into his home and masturbate in his shower? Nope, surprisingly enough.

This is what the two see when they look into the other’s eyes. The silence passes, and the pair beam at each other, matching grins on their faces. 

“C’mon… let’s get you cleaned up and dressed. I’ll make dinner.”

That sounds heavenly, and Yozora can only nod as she allows Kodaka to pull her from the shower. His seed is still leaking from between her freshly fucked pussy lips, but neither of them make any effort to clean her out. Both have the same hope, nestled deep in their hearts. If Yozora gets pregnant, they’ll be stuck with each other forever, right? Each is secretly hoping that’s exactly what happens.

Dinner is a quiet, but comfortable affair. The silence isn’t awkward, nor is it all encompassing. Kodaka catches Yozora up on what she’s missed at school, they have a good, long talk about what they plan to do forward. There’s an understanding developed between the two of them, and neither could be happier over their new circumstances.

After dinner, they retire to the bedroom. Yozora finds herself laid out on Kodaka’s bed this time, completely naked, even as he crawls under the covers with her. The lights were off, and she couldn’t see him… but she could certainly feel him. For a few moments, the pair of lovebirds just kiss, even as Yozora runs her hands all along Kodaka’s body. His cock rubs against her pussy lips, and the dark-haired girl moans as she writhes beneath him.

Then, Kodaka reaches down and grabs her hands. He laces his fingers through her own, holding her hands tight and pressing them to the bed on either side of her head. Yozora blushes deeply, even as Kodaka’s member slips inside of her once more, filling her slick, wet insides. Then, he begins to slide in and out of her, and Yozora’s breath hitches as she realizes this time, he’s not fucking her.

The way he moves, the slow, sensual thrusts… Kodaka looks down into her eyes with a hungry, intense desire that Yozora can only hope to replicate on her own face, even as he makes love to her in his bed… their bed now. They were finally together. She wouldn’t let him go. But at the same time, she had a feeling that he wouldn’t let her go either.

In truth, that was exactly where Kodaka’s thoughts were in that moment. Even as he squeezed Yozora’s hands comfortingly, even as he leaned in to kiss her deeply on the lips, the blonde boy knew one thing for damn sure.

Yozora was HIS now… and he was hers. They weren’t going to leave one another, ever again. For better or for worse… they were in this thing together.