Hello everyone and welcome!

I've been a fan of SAO for quite some time, but ever since Sinon was brought into the fold I have been mad about her and Kirito as a couple. After the events of the last episode I couldn't help myself but to write this. That said, this has NO spoilers from the LN as I've never read them or read up on the spoilers so PLEASE if you know these things don't say them in a review or anything as I'd hate for it to get spoiled.

Now for a SOLID word of warning, this is erotica, no other way of putting it. If you have problems with that, you shouldn't read it. Or at least stop when it starts. So if you're under eighteen I have to tell you not to read it. But if you're anything like I was at that age you're gonna read it anyways so just don't let your parents know.

I'm still trying to get a handle on Kirito and Sinon's characters so I apologize if there's any OOC moments that are just can't be held with suspension of disbelief. Mind you I DID have to remove Kirito's goddamn mental block that doesn't let him see any female attraction towards him. I mean, the man is drowning in women the entire series and never notices it. It's like if you were in the ocean and couldn't figure out why you weren't able to breath as you drowned.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy this, and let me know how I did in the review later, as this is technically my very first piece of erotic fiction. Enjoy!

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Shino shuddered, feeling the fear from having the teen she had called a friend, Shinkawa Kyouji, threaten to kill her with that cold steel syringe that had been pressed against her side. The mad look in his dilapidated eyes as his free hand roamed under her shirt and groped against her naked flesh, making her skin crawl. His breath was hot as he called out her name repeatedly, splattering saliva on her face with each word spoken. She had already taken a shower, trying her best to remove the horrible feeling of his hands and disgusting breath, but even now she could still feel it, like a lingering sensation of walking through cobwebs.

From under her thick comforter, Shino started to curl in on herself, feeling her body start to tremble at the memory, but as soon as it came she was able to calm herself by the sight of her protector Kazuto, or as she knew him better as, Kirito. He was sitting still in her desk's computer chair, which he rolled up against her bed in her small studio apartment. He'd removed his jacket and had his arms crossed, his eyes closed and his breathing light.

She studied him with the faintest blush, he was a bit blurry, as she had her glasses removed, but even still she could see how handsome he was. In game his avatar could easily be mistaken for a girl with how feminine it was, but in real life his features were unmistakably masculine and handsome.

She could still remember the events of the previous hours, how when she was ready to fight helplessly against her assailant, and had even managed to inflict some damage before being dragged back to Kyouji's terrible clutches, Kazuto appeared. It had happened far too quick for her to realize what had happened at first, but one moment she was staring into the face of her death, and the next she saw a flash of black cloth, before sounds of a fight started.

Kazuto was able to overpower her attacker with ease, which she watched almost breathlessly at the sight. It had taken a moment for her to recognize him, but when she had, it was with a blush. After their time together in GGO, she would be lying if she said she wasn't attracted to him. Whenever she watched him, her heart beat would flutter and she would find it hard to concentrate. And seeing him charge straight into Kyouji, pummeling him into the ground caused strange feelings to surge within her.

After Kazuto subdued Kyouji, she called the police and the matter with Kyouji was soon resolved. As the excitement faded and the last of the police car engines faded into the night, Kazuto and she stood in her tiny studio apartment, their gazes darting away when they threatened to meet, as their meeting had been sudden and unexpected for them, and as such they hadn't thought of what to say to each other.

It didn't help any that she was still feeling flustered from her previous encounter, either, causing an almost palpable air of uneasiness to float between them. Finally, Kazuto had broken the silence, with a small nervous cough and he scratched his head and said that he should get going, that someone was waiting for him.

At that moment, Shino understood what she wanted. Her breath hitched in her throat as the thought of being alone startled her into action, turning emotion into words before her mind had a chance to better prepare them. "Please, don't go! Stay with me tonight!" She had yelled out, surprising them both.

As she saw the flushed face of her savior, she ran through her head the implications of what she said and it caused her to almost burn red. After a flustered and botched stuttering explanation of what she had meant exactly, she was stopped by a gentle pat on the top of her head. She looked past the jacketed arm to see Kazuto smiling at her, his strong eyes projecting his understanding. "Let me make a phone call, okay?"

She nodded, relishing in the small yet profound effect the contact had on her. As he withdrew into the hallway, pulling out his phone, Shino turned away and held her hands to her face, her glasses almost fogging from the heat she was producing. She couldn't make out the words he was saying, but she guessed that he had called his parents. When he walked back into the room, he was removing his jacket, and informed her that he would stay.

She almost kicked herself for the relieved smile she gave him, noticing that he seemed bashful of her honest reaction to the news. After making sure he was comfortable, she quickly retreated into the bathroom, where she began to freak out over the fact that she was going to be alone with Kazuto all night and started wondering what the hell she was thinking asking such a thing.

She quickly stripped, before stepping into the shower. When she turned on the water, she almost winced as the hot water hit the small bruises that were already forming on her torso and arms. When she looked down, all her previous joy fled from her. Along her stomach were red hand prints, and the disgusting memories of invasive hands trailing along her body resurfaced. She felt her heart beat pound throughout her body as she slowly slid down to the smooth surface below her, tightly grasping her body in a tight squeeze. The echoes of Kyouji's deranged speech reverberated in her mind. Her breathing became shallow as she started to lose focus, her already blurred vision worsening. It was the exact same as when she had her panic attacks due to her phobia of guns.

She could vividly recall his twisted face, and the way he pathetically chanted her name as his hands touched her in places no man had ever, nor had she wanted him of all people to. Her eyes brimmed with tears and she started to truly worry that she might have a heart attack as her muscles tightened, when a soft whisper floated through her mind. It was the voice of Kazuto, when they had both found themselves inside the cave, hiding from Death Gun. She could remember the strength in his voice, one that he himself had created for himself, and had forged with his own will. The same strength that made her envious of him and made her heart skip a beat.

She still felt ashamed of herself for requiring someone else to point it out to her, that running from your problems did nothing to solve them. But with a pleading voice, she begged, "Kazuto-kun, let me borrow that strength once more, please." she cried, feeling her body give another violent shudder. But as she imagined him, and the fire with which he fought with, both against his enemies and himself, her panic began to subside, and she was able to take control of herself again, taking large deep breaths to calm herself. It took a while, but eventually she was able to stand again.

Looking once more along her body, at the marks that wouldn't leave her for some days, she defiantly grabbed onto a bar of soap and began scrubbing at her body that was still covered with Kyouji's dried spittle, demanding that every last trace of that filth be purified from her flesh.

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Kazuto sat on the small computer chair, leaning forward onto his knees, his fingers interlocked loosely, feeling more anxious than he had in a while as he tapped his foot gently on the soft carpet of Shino's apartment. He still felt bad for the call he had to make to Asuna, telling her that he wasn't going to be able to walk home with her, much less spend time with her right after his battle against Death Gun and had explained the situation with Shino to her. There had been a pause on the other end of the line that had worried him. He had quickly followed up that he was doing it because she was truly in need of it, and she had cut him off with a small laugh and sigh, telling him that she understood, knowing that it went against his nature to not help out those in need. But he could still hear the small disappointment in her voice, the kind she tended to hide and bottle up.

The sound of the shower brought to his mind different images which made him fight off dirty thoughts. Shino was just as beautiful in real life as Sinon was in game, although her true self was far more timid than in comparison to the Sniper Queen. He still couldn't believe that she had been almost victim to the brother of Red Eyed Zaza, if he hadn't decided to come check on her after all. . . . he didn't want to think of the outcome.

The sheer anger he felt explode from him when he saw him on top of her holding what, at the time, he thought to be a knife against her surprised even him after it was all said and done. The small ache of his knee, where it had met the other teen's skull, was a pleasant feeling to Kazuto, proof of his actions and the small amount of vengeance he had achieved upon the possible killer of one or more GGO players.

As the soft sound of the shower continued to echo through the apartment, Kazuto began to think more on the petite brunette whom had been putting his mind through no small hidden turmoil. In the past few days, the two had become partners, comrades in arms against a common enemy in GGO and, as it turned out to be in real life as well. At first he thought she was rather cold and standoffish, but when she revealed to him, in a face streaked with tears of her past, he understood and even empathized. She thought herself weak and unable to fight, but it was far from the truth, he knew. Those who have faced adversity, lived through it, and continued to walk forward no matter how slow their progress, were always the strongest of people.

When she finally fought past her own fears and self-doubts, he could see the inner fire reflected in her artificial teal eyes burst to life. The inner fire she possessed reminded him of much how Asuna was when they were trapped within Aincrad, though due to how Shino fought her past, she seemed to burn even brighter.

It was that thought that troubled him so. With each passing moment he spent with her, he felt a foreign yet well known feeling creep into his heart and take hold of him. The implications of the feeling he dare not even think of were damming to say the least, and caused him no end of guilt. He knew the longer he was around Shino, the more this feeling would grow and take root within him. When he had seen her for the first time in real life, being pinned down by Kyouji every last one of his protective instincts had fired off, wanting nothing more than to tear the crazed teen's head off for touching the woman he'd grown to respect. But it was more than respect, no matter how much he lied to himself otherwise. When he looked at her, his ability to think rationally went away, and he could feel his palms sweating. All feelings he'd had once when he first met Asuna, and he knew it for what it was.

He wanted to flee from her tonight, knowing she should be safe from any other members of Laughing Coffin, especially with the police car stationed just outside her apartment. But when he saw the desperate look she held, eyes prickling with small tears, his heart felt caught in a vice and he knew there was no way he could possibly refuse. His heart almost exploded in his chest as he saw her relived face, her smile so pure and genuine that it made him mouth go dry and he felt his heart race.

His hands gripped each other tightly as his mouth set into a grim line. It disturbed him how much he relished in the memory of her smile. He wasn't stupid enough to think that just because he was with Asuna he'd forget all about other women, but none had made him feel this way since the first time he met Asuna, and his mind told him that it was stronger than he'd felt with Asuna. He furrowed his brow as he closed his eyes in frustration. This wasn't good, no matter how he looked at it.

The sound of the water being turned off brought his attention towards the sliding door across the room from him that opened into the dim hallway. The sound of the bathroom door opening was accompanied with light spilling into the darker hall. A small pale hand gently touched the door and Shino's head poked around, her face red with embarrassment, her brown hair matted with water and slick against her head.

"Um . . . Kazuto-kun. . . c-could you turn around for a moment?" Shino meekly spoke out, her voice just above a whisper. In her hurry to get into the shower she had completely forgotten to grab a pair of pajamas, and didn't want to put back on her clothes that were still dirty, leaving her with only a towel to cover herself.

"Uh . . .o-of course!" Kazuto managed to reply, feeling rather like a deer caught in headlights. He quickly spun around the chair, closing his eyes for good measure and sitting upright rigidly.

"T-Thank you. . ." he heard her speak, and then heard the sound of her soft footfall against the carpet as she crossed the room towards the closet that stood nearby. The only sound besides his own breathing and heartbeat that he could hear was her zipping open her foldout cloth closet and the sounds of hangers clinging together. He could feel his pulse pick up as he began to wonder about her state of dress.

Shino kept stealing sideways glances towards Kazuto as she fumbled with grabbing the right clothes she needed, feeling a deep embarrassment grip her as she grabbed onto her plain underwear, the brief thought of wishing she had something less boring occurring to her, but quickly shoved far away with an almost audible squeal. Nothing like that was going to happen, why would she think that?!

She let out a groan as she dropped her clothes in shock from the rogue thought and bent over to pick them up, feeling the towel ride up her backside, making her let out a gasp and use her free hand to push it back down as she looked back towards Kazuto, who was still sitting perfectly still, looking away from her. She let out a mental sigh of relief, glad he wasn't trying to steal any quick glances at her, and yet almost disappointed at the same time, which only served to feed the fire that was her flustered state.

Kazuto's face was being slowly taken by a crimson glow as he heard every small sound she made, and with no context it was driving his imagination crazy, especially being deprived of sight as he was. Images of her lithe form being illuminated by the artificial light causing his blood to boil. No matter how hard he tried to drive them back, his mind began crafting what she might look like nude. He could easily picture her modest breasts and generous rear exposed to him, causing his blood flow to shift south and a spark run down his spine that made him shudder.

As he felt himself begin to sweat, he almost let out a sigh of pure relief as he heard her light footsteps retreat back into the hardwood hallway and the bathroom door close. Opening his eyes just a crack, foolishly thinking she might be standing in front of him, he allowed his sigh to manifest and tried to relax his tense shoulders.

A few minutes passed, and once more the bathroom door opened, a soft click and the light for the bathroom was quickly shut off as Shino once more appeared, though now dressed in a white button up pajama top and matching bottom with black borders along the collar and hems. The outfit was too big for her, as the sleeves covered all but her fingers and the legs pooled around her ankles. Kazuto fought back a blush as he thought she looked way too cute like that.

Shino could feel Kazuto's eyes on her, making her start to fret over her appearance once more, not being able to stop the thoughts that she wished she had something better to wear over these old pajamas that were great during the winter. Both stayed still, and Shino tried to summon up the courage to speak, her eyes constantly darting towards Kazuto who was still staring at her, not seeming concerned about speaking anytime soon. She tried to think of something, anything to say as she started to fidget in place. Finally finding her voice, she spoke, "Is there . . . something wrong? W-With my pajamas?" she wanted to kick herself, that was so lame.

Kazuto choked for a moment, as he turned his head fast enough to almost snap his own neck, realizing he had been staring straight at the poor girl, unable to tear his eyes away from her. "S-Sorry!" He quickly brought his hands up, shaking his palms. "There's nothing wrong with them, I-I just -" he started, quickly beginning to fumble over his words that turned into muttering.

"But you were staring at me." Before the words left her mouth she knew that she should have not spoken them, putting her hands to her mouth as to attempt to catch them and push them back into her. She squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, resisting the urge to run out of the room and locking herself into the bathroom.

Kazuto's gaze shifted around the room, stammering, "I-I just thought you looked r-really c-c-cute is all." Shit, why did I say that?! Kazuto berated himself. He felt a pang of remorse for saying that. He knew how she would take it. She doesn't know about Asuna, he had to tell her before any misunderstandings began. But as he turned his head back to say something, he was stopped at the sight of Shino's beet red face, her hands held up in an attempt to hide it.

"C-c-c-c-c-cu-cute?!" Shino stammered out, almost shaking her head. "W-What kind of embarrassing things are you saying, i-idiot?!" She almost wanted to jump in joy with how happy she a felt, even though she wanted nothing more than to hide under her blanket. "A-Anyways, it's time for bed," she managed to speak, but then seemed to remember something important. There was no place for Kazuto to sleep besides. . . she slapped her hands to the sides of her face as she thought about it.

Kazuto watched Shino go through her private thoughts that were telegraphed loudly by her body motions and had to stifle a laugh. He imagined what it was that she was fretting about and tried to calm himself as he stood, grabbing his chair. Rolling it over towards the bedside, he saw the almost panicked look on Shino's face and gave her a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, I can just sleep in the chair. I'll put it against the wall here." He said as he stepped by her and set the chair by the foot of the bed, which was just by the sliding door.

Shino had been dumbstruck when she saw his smile, and had frozen in place as he walked by her, feeling his body heat with how close he passed by her. She slowly turned towards him, watching with with a guilty interest as he took off his jacket, leaving him in a long sleeved gray cotton shirt. He draped his jacket over the chair and sat down, looking back up at her. "Um. . ." she started, slowly making her way to the wall adjacent to her, placing her hand on the light switch. "You can. . . you don't have to sleep on the chair. I tru-" she started, constantly shifting her gaze, trying to say she trusted him before he cut her off.

"It's okay, I can sleep anywhere. But thank you all the same." He replied with a forced smile. Inside he was almost trembling at the situation. He could still hear a part of him, a very logical part of him yelling at him that he needed to hurry up and tell Shino about Asuna. He should have turned her down because he was already taken! What the hell was wrong with him?

Shino couldn't tell if she was disappointed or relieved. With a small nod, she pulled off her glasses and she flipped the light switch, plunging the room into darkness, "Good night." she whispered out and she crossed the small room in two large steps, placing her glasses on the small night stand where her AmuSphere sat, and jumped into bed where she promptly hid herself under her large comforter.

Kazuto smiled gently, able to make her out in the dark room as she climbed into bed. He spoke his own good night, and closed his eyes, hoping that he would be able to hurry and sleep to escape his plagued thoughts.

In the dark of the room, Shino tried her best to fall asleep, but found herself unable to as the minutes passed. From outside, a car passed in the night, it's engine just audible. The soft rhythmic ticking of her clock sounded magnified in the small apartment, though only because she was keeping such a keen ear out for any sound from Kazuto. The only sound he was emitting, however, was slow and steady breathing. Feeling brave, she finally pulled the large comforter away from her face, giving her just enough clearance to peek over it at Kazuto.

No matter how many times she recalled the nights events, it didn't help her at all with her current predicament, nor could she figure out what to do now. She still couldn't fully understand what Kazuto meant to her, but every time she spoke his name, thought of him, or even saw something related to him she was overcome with strong emotion. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling, but bothersome the same. She stopped being the collected girl she strived to be, and felt herself act in ways that made her almost ashamed.

She wanted to die of embarrassment, after recalling how it felt to have him call her cute. She'd heard it before from Kyouji, but she never felt anything for the boy, and she always figured he was just saying it to be nice. She had never considered herself special or particularly beautiful, nothing at all like her counterpart Sinon, whom was her ideal. But when Kazuto had said it, it caused her to go weak in the knees, and she truly believed he meant it. It made her wonder if she actually could be cute?

Trying to focus once more on Kazuto, she watched his somewhat hazy form sitting still in the darkness, his chest slowly moving in time with his steady breathing. She swallowed the saliva that had been building in her mouth, she wanted to take a closer look at him. She blushed at the thought, but it was the truth. She'd been doing everything she could to avoid looking directly at him in the light, while he was awake. But in the dark while he was asleep, she felt more brave – even if she felt bad, like she was taking advantage of him.

She waited, keeping her eyes trained on him. She watched for any hint that he might not have fallen asleep yet, a twitch of his body or a break in his breathing pattern. Minutes passed, and her nervousness began to fade, being replaced by a sense of curiosity and want, unable to hold herself back any longer. Pulling the comforter from her body ever so slowly, she cringed at ever rustle of fabric, the sounds seeming to be tenfold in the silence of her apartment. She eventually got it off, and then gently reached behind her for her glasses, but as her roaming hands searched, she felt the cool lens of her glasses bump into her hand and she sent it tumbling to the carpet below, landing with an inaudible thud.

She winced, thinking the sound would wake Kazuto up, even though she barely perceived it. Watching him for a full minute, there was no change in his movement. Letting out a mental sigh of relief, she grumbled to herself. She would make way too much noise trying to find her glasses, and finally decided with a gulp and blush that she would just move closer to him. Turning on the bed, again feeling overly sensitive to each sound she made as she crawled on her hands and knees along the bed. As she neared Kazuto, his visage became clearer and clearer to her. She found her breath was coming out a bit ragged at this point, feeling a strange sensation in her gut, like butterflies, as she was now close enough that she could reach out and touch his face. He was still a bit out of focus, however, and she bit her lip. Her want to see him clearly was overpowering any sense of reason or logic she had to just crawl back and fall asleep before she woke him up.

Scooting close enough to where her knees almost touched his leg, she balanced herself with one arm on the wall as she leaned in close to his face, which was slightly tilted downwards. At this distance, she could clearly see his face. Her face turned red as she traced his strong jaw line and masculine features with her eyes, his lips looking moist in the dim ambient moonlight that poured in from a nearby window. Shino couldn't help herself as she gently reached out with a trembling hand, carefully brushing one of his bangs aside, so that she could get a better look at his face. She bit her lip, feeling overpowered by a familiar strong feeling. She knew what the feeling had to be, but having never felt it before she was afraid to speak it's name, that it might become solid and real. But would that be such a bad thing?

Kazuto had done everything in his power to keep from moving as he had started to hear Shino moving around on the bed. Every sound she made caused him to almost leap out of his skin. He didn't know what it was that his imagination was expecting, but it was nothing pure. Images flashed through his disturbed mind. Everything from her just rolling around to her trying to stay quiet as she masturbated under the blanket. His body was heating up beyond anything he'd experienced before. He'd been turned on before, but the thought of Shino trying to stay quiet while touching herself, absurd as it was, caused him to become harder than he had been in a while. He tried not to shift his legs as he felt his lower half press against the denim of his jeans, threatening to burst out.

His breathing grew stronger and warmer as his libido came to life and started telling him he needed release. It caused him to start fantasizing about Shino, about catching her in the act and helping her with her problem, and finding out she had been masturbating to him. His imagined self was ravaging her in his mind, tearing off her clothes and making her scream his name. The imagined scenario drove him to new heights of tension that he never knew existed, as he ached and had to stop from touching himself through the fabric of his jeans.

The worst thing, however, was that none of these thoughts seemed to overly bother him in the sense that they were all making him be unfaithful to Asuna. Even the conjured image of her tear stained face after finding out of his infidelity did nothing. It was akin to trying to put out a bonfire of desire and lust out with a bottle of water.

As he began to consider opening his eyes to prove that Shino was doing nothing of the sort, hoping that would quell the inferno he felt a gentle, yet warm touch, graze his forehead as his bangs were moved aside. Normally he would have leapt to action, yet the scent of a fruity scented shampoo or body wash entered his nostrils and he he froze. He knew the gentle scent had to come from Shino, and it was logically the only person who could be touching him right now.

A million questions sprang into his mind at once, causing his mind to swim. But the one that he could pick out repeated the most was why? He wanted to know why she was touching him. He didn't dare speak out, he couldn't bring himself to. Deciding to take a small chance, he cracked open his eyelids, slowly and barely enough to where his vision was still obstructed by crisscrossed eyelashes.

What he saw caused his heart to stop beating for a moment, his want to breath forgotten. Shino was leaning forward, her head slightly higher than his, to where he couldn't see her face. Her baggy pajama top was being pulled down by gravity, allowing him an open view of one of her full rounded breasts, it's pink tip only barely obscured by the edge of the pajama's collar, teasing him in the worst way. He felt his desire burn within him, as with every small move Shino made, caused her breasts to shift slightly with the movement. Each hypnotic movement made his head swim. He felt his crotch grow even warmer, as his cock was now painfully erect under the tight bindings of his pants, begging him to release it.

He needed to stop looking. He was basically molesting her with her eyes at this point, but no matter what he tried to do, his body wouldn't respond, and in truth he didn't want it to. Every primal urge in him demanded he grab her by the shoulders and ravage her on the spot. A random memory of a sunny day in a nearby park flashed through his mind, where he had been enjoying a picnic with Asuna. It hit him, it tried to show him it's point, but it didn't even slow his desire one bit.

Shino found herself feeling warmth in her stomach, a fire that was growing within her as she relished Kazuto's hot breath blowing across her neck and flow into her pajama top. She couldn't admit to herself that she was getting turned on. She blushed at the thought, knowing that if she went any further she was going to be beyond hot and bothered tonight, she could already feel the result of being in the prime of teenaged years getting to her. But, she couldn't stop admiring how handsome Kazuto was, now wanting to touch his face, no matter how dangerous it would be.

Every time she glanced back over his eyes, she was reminded of the time they were within the cave, and they traded stories of their turbulent pasts. His eyes had never left hers when he told her about how he had killed two people in Aincrad. It allowed her to see every last emotion he held towards that incident, and of the regret and acceptance associated with it. In the luminescent cave, she had felt a true connection with him then, one that still held true now, not hours later. It had been then that she knew for sure the feelings she had for the boy blossomed from someone she admired into love.

As she leaned in a bit closer, trying to get one last good look at him before she would go back to trying to sleep, she suddenly felt her hand slip off the wall, causing her to shriek out in surprise as she tried in vain to keep her balance and fell forward.

Kazuto slammed his eyes open as he heard her yell, and unfolded his arms quickly, barely able to move his arms to try and catch her, but was only able to stop her from falling any further as she crashed into him.

Shino tried to quickly figure out what had transpired, panicking that she had woken up Kazuto. That's when she noticed the soft sensation on her lips, and opened her eyes. Her eyes widened as they met Kazuto's, both looking freaked out as they realized their lips were touching in a messy, unintended kiss. For a few seconds, in what felt like minutes, they lingered like that; each unable to move as they stared at each other, their hot breath pressing against the other. Shino finally broke the contact, gently pushing off Kazuto, slowly and unwillingly and noticed that he was still holding onto her, his arms on her shoulders. She also noted that when she fell forward, one of her legs had fallen as well, though it had landed in the small area between Kazuto's legs and was now resting on the chair. She could feel something hard and hot pressing against her leg, making her blush grow even more as she realized what it was.

Kazuto stared into the brown eyes of the woman who was currently in his grasp, and could make out even in the dark how red her face was, along with the burning look of desire that was plain to see. His lips still held the warmth from their accidental kiss, a soft wetness still caressing them. He licked his lips out of reflex, and tasted it. It was nothing like how Asuna tasted, her lips had a flavor of them own, though he hadn't tasted them in sometime.

He knew he had to say something, especially as he felt her knee pressing into his erection, causing his mind to almost go blank from the contact, even through the thick fabric of his jeans. But the soft sensation of her velvet pajama's, warmed by her heat under his hands stopped him. Their physical contact too much for him to bear at the exact moment, feeling her soft body contrasting his hard hands. His mouth began to open, but it slowly shut, then reopened, then shut once more. His body was taken over by his want for her, mixed with the confused feelings of love he held for the girl.

Shino felt something within her flip on, no longer caring about the moment they found themselves in and moved her hands to rest on Kazuto's shoulders as she gently leaned in, feeling no resistance from his arms as she neared his face once more. She saw the redness of his face, and a look in his eye that she couldn't quite put a name to, but it definitely contained want and desire. Finding the courage to speak, she moved in close, putting her mouth near his ear, almost fully leaning against him in their awkward position. "Kazuto-kun. . . I. . ." She began, her words coming out barely above a whisper, slow and steady, but she faltered for just a moment, knowing what confessing to him meant.

He shuddered as a wave of goosebumps ran through him as her hot breath blew across his ear. He could feel her warm body pressing against him, the shape of her breasts easily felt through the velvet pajamas, pressed against his chest the way they were. He knew what she was going to say, it had been something he'd heard before, from the woman he was in a relationship with, a woman that he loved. . . right? He tried to tell himself over and over again that he had to stop this, that if they went any further he couldn't hold back. He needed to apologize to Shino for not telling her about Asuna sooner, that her feelings for him couldn't be reciprocated.

However.

As he tried to will the words out, to interrupt her before the damage was done, he thought of all that had happened between him and Asuna since they'd cleared that death game. For the past year, they had been living a somewhat normal life, enjoying ALO together as they put their lives back together and caught up with life and school work as best they could. They still found time to go and be a couple, even with such busy schedules. But, every time they went out, he couldn't help but feel as if they had been drifting apart somehow, even if he was happy with her.

It wasn't something he could put words to, or explain easily. But something about Asuna had changed along the way, since those days in SAO. The qualities that made him fall for her in the first place had dimmed and dulled. She was no longer the fierce captain of the Knights of Blood he'd fallen for. And. . . it wasn't a thought he enjoyed having, but they had yet to have sex even once after leaving Aincrad behind them. It wasn't a good thought, he knew it, but he'd been craving the touch of another since experiencing it, he was still a virgin in the real world but his body knew the pleasures of sensual carnality and it wanted it. But whenever he asked her about it, she simply brushed him off, saying that was something they needed to wait for until at least they were full adults and possibly married. It always drove him mad, the only temporary fix being a cold shower or masturbating in his room alone. He heard Shino take a deep breath, if he didn't say it now, he couldn't stop what would happen.

". . .I love you."

Kazuto felt his stomach explode in butterflies, hearing the words he knew were coming. He let out an involuntary moan, as the words, hot and heavy entered his heart and forever stitched themselves into it. It was then he knew, he could have chosen to speak at anytime tonight, be he chose not to. He knew then that there could be no going back. He could no longer hold himself back from the girl he wanted, no needed.

Grabbing onto her shoulders tightly, making her let out a sharp gasp of surprise, he pushed Shino and himself onto her bed, holding himself over her. He watched her surprised expression turn into one of unhidden desire, her face reddened and eyes half lidded. Her breathing was hot and ragged as her hands held tight onto his shoulders, trembling gently in anticipation. With a single breath, Kazuto finally allowed himself to say it, "Shino, I love you – I want you."

Shino gasped slightly, staring up into Kazuto's pleading eyes, the words setting her body alight with warmth and a burning ache. There was something else mixed in the confession, within the lust his words contained, but it wasn't something she found herself overly caring for as she almost smiled from his reply. She briefly noted that she had been held in a similar position by Kyouji earlier, but what she felt from Kazuto's touch was nothing like it. Where before she was afraid and didn't want it, now every fiber of her being wanted Kazuto. She wanted him to touch her, to see the places no one had seen before, to erase any lingering sensation Kyouji left upon her with his own. Moving her hands up to Kazuto's face she gently cupped his cheeks, surprising him. She smiled as she felt the warmth of his cheeks and spoke in a quiet tone, barely louder than their breathing. "I love you Kazuto, make me yours, please."

The answer drove him off the edge, and what ever voice of reason he had left was completely obliterated in a span of milliseconds. "Shino!" he cried out in a voice laced with his want. Almost smashing down onto her lips, he greedily kissed her.

She moaned as she felt him press against her lips, their breath and saliva mixing. She moved her hands to the back of his head, pressing him harder into her mouth. Her mind started to go blank as she focused on the kiss, feeling electric sensations shoot through her from the contact. With a moan, she felt him press his tongue into her mouth, invading her own with the fleshy muscle that she met with her own, the two engaging in a strange dance as they tasted each other. The room was filled with the sounds of their wet kiss, the erotic sound bringing them closer together in a heated embrace. They would only break apart long enough to breath before smashing into each other again.

As the kiss deepened and they continued to lose themselves in it, they managed to slowly reposition themselves onto the bed, so that Shino was lying with her head on the pillow under Kazuto. She let out a surprised gasp into his mouth as one hand caressed the side of her head, and she felt one of his legs slide up between her own legs, pressing into her crotch that threatened to melt at any given moment with how hot and wet she felt.

A touch onto her chest made her almost jump, as she felt him grope her left breast through her pajama top. His rough hand kneaded and gently squeezed the small mound, making her let out a soft whimper. She wanted more. Taking one hand from his head, she started fumbling with the buttons of her pajama top, getting two buttons undone before Kazuto caught on with what she was doing and slipped his hand under her top and slowly dragged it up her belly and along the side of her ribs, making her shiver as he tortuously made his way back up. Another touch, this time directly to her breast made her let out a loud moan, as his rough hand moved across her nipple. "A-Ah! Right there!" She yelled out as she broke away from the kiss for a moment, tilting her head back as his hand rubbed her nipple, sending waves of pleasure through her from the massage.

She let out a soft cry as his lips left hers, trying to catch his lips again with her own, but he avoided it and caressed the left side of her jaw with his tongue, slowly making his way down her neck and sending shivers through her as he traced her throat and left butterfly kisses along her neck. She moaned out, each touch sending a new chill through her body.

Enslaved by his devoted attention to every inch of her hot skin as he made his way south, she barely noted he had unbuttoned enough of her shirt to expose both her small breasts. She felt a small amount of shame creep into her, wondering if he would be disappointed with the size of her breasts, but had no time to voice them as he dropped his mouth to the same nipple he had been paying special attention to with his hand. She let out a gasp as his warm, wet mouth enclosed her nipple, making her buck her hips which only served to entice her more as her clit rubbed against the hard muscle of his leg. She grabbed onto his head as he mercilessly rolled the tip of her nipple with his tongue, manipulating it with every stroke and sending her through waves of euphoria as she gently called out his name. The pleasure only doubled, as he began to fondle her other breast.

She laid there, rubbing his hair with her hands as he moved back and forth between the two small peaks, leaving a trail of salia on them, only further enhancing her pleasure as they were greeted by the cold air when his mouth left them, and then quickly manipulated with his expert hands to warm them again. She slowly rolled her head to the side, unable to contain her soft moaning any longer. Then, in a slow motion she felt him begin to dip lower, kissing along her stomach. With a burning blush, she understood where he was going, and covered her face with her hands that were almost fully covered with the pajama sleeves. She looked through her fingers, watching as he pulled her pants and panties up to her knees in one solid motion. She let out an embarrassing stutter, as she quickly covered her glistening vulva, wet with her juices, with her hands. "D-Don't stare at it!"

But he paid her no heed, as he kissed the side of her leg, and ran a trail with his tongue along her inner thigh causing her quiver from the gentle touch. As his head neared her crotch she couldn't suppress the involuntary moan, as much as she protested, she wanted him to do what he was trying to, her shame be damned. But just as he neared her hands that were growing wet with sticky juices, he moved over them and started kissing her other leg, making her whimper in protest at being toyed with, even if every touch of his hot and moist lips threatened to send her over the edge regardless. It was slow and torturous, as he continued his patient, deliberate licks and kisses over her inner thighs, continually making more progress to her flooding slit.

Unable to take anymore, she lifted her hands, trails of sticky fluid trailing them. She grabbed onto the top of his head gently, catching his attention and drawing his eyes to hers. She panted hard, her eyes moistened over, a long trail of drool coming out the corner of her mouth. "Please, Kazuto," she managed to say, before he obliged her demanding hands and plunged straight for her entrance, penetrating the engorged lips with his tongue.

Shino let out an almost scream as the sensation hit her like train. "K-Kazuto!" she cried out, as his tongue darted all along her vulva, and occasionally plunging into her moist depths, making her gasp out as the action would threaten to drown her in pleasure alone. He was patient and thorough with his tongue and he greedily lapped up all the excess wetness with his tongue, making her grasp tightly at his hair, trying her best not to tear it out in sheer madness from the unbelievable sensations of cunnilingus.

Then, she felt his tongue flick up in a deliberate motion and sweep across her clit, that he had been purposefully avoiding. She screamed out once, and buckle her hips into his face as her mind exploded into an indescribable mess of colors and lights as her body was racked with an orgasm. She bit on her lip, letting out muffled screams as the teen was unrelenting in his attentions to her clit now, rolling it around with his tongue and giving it the occasional suck, making her shake and arched her hips to bury his face deeper into her, wanting more as her body shook with orgasm after orgasm from his loving ministration. "Kazuto, Kazuto!"

Her strength left her after a minute more of his barbaric tongue, making her collapse onto the bed, her muscles turned into jelly. Her eyes were glazed over from her first multiple orgasm caused by a lovers devouring attention and she could barely think. She noted him raising himself up enough to begin to pull off his shirt, causing her eyes to stay glued to him. His semi-chiseled body was revealed under the moonlight, his muscles just large enough to give some definition along his chest and abs. She felt her embarrassment creep up as he pulled himself up to her face, and she turned her head and smiled at him.

A soft smile played across Kazuto's lips too, his mouth still glistening with the honey he had been getting drunk with. He leaned down and kissed Shino once, giving her a taste of herself. It was an exotic and strange taste. A gentle hand came to caress the side of her face as she watched him stare into her eyes. "You're really cute when you cum, Shino."

She could barely take hearing the words spoken out loud, as she grew flustered in her weakened state. "D-Dummy!" she stuttered out, trying to bring her hands up to block her face, but found them disobeying her and instead going to rest on his sides. She felt his firm sides, and wasn't able to stop her roaming hands from tracing over the muscles on his back.

The touch fanned the barely contained urge Kazuto held as he dipped down again to kiss Shino, feeling her hands exploring his chest. He felt his skin shiver at her loving touch, enjoying it and wanting her to touch him more with her soft hands.

She let out a soft moan into his diligent mouth, their tongues again meeting in a duel. Her hands now found his abs, and slowly traced over them, before coming to rest on the hem of his pants, and she didn't hesitate as she rubbed her hand over the bulge that made her gasp with how it felt under her hand. She was surprised to hear the soft cry that came from Kazuto's lips, it's hot sound blowing into her mouth. She grew bolder from the response, wanting to please him as he had her, and pulled the zipper down, revealing the gray boxers underneath that swelled with his manhood. She slowly put her hand through the open zipper and couldn't suppress the surprised gasp as she touched his engorged member, and was amazed at how hot it felt.

A shuddering moan from Kazuto told her all she needed to know of how he reacted to her touch, and gently started to rub her palm along it's length. She couldn't help but feel her ache increase at the thought that his strong sword would soon penetrate her. Growing bold, she gently rolled them both over, making him look up at her red face in surprise, but she didn't allow him to ask a question as she smashed her lips against his, and began fumbling with his belt. Feeling it mostly loose she moved down towards his crotch. Unbuttoning his pants, the flaps fell to the side and now she as greeted by the tall tent that was erected in front of her face. She took a deep breath and pulled the boxers back. She heard him suck in a deep breath as the cloth moved over his sensitive skin, and she couldn't help but gasp as his cock sprang free from it's confines.

With a shaking hand, she grasped the throbbing length, her hand barely able to wrap around it's thickness. If she thought it had been hot through the thin fabric of his boxers, she was amazed at how it felt like now, threatening to melt her hand away. She blushed, trying to summon up the courage to put it in her mouth, knowing guys liked this sort of thing. Not to mention he had devoted such extreme care to her own nether region.

"Shino," Kazuto spoke out with a hesitant and heated tone, as if he didn't want to say what he was going to, "you don't have to force your—hng!" his voice was cut off as Shino bit her lip for a moment and moved in single go, engulfing his head with her hot mouth. "A-Ahh!" he cried out, his hand already going for her hair as her tongue moved across the back of his sensitive head. He never had a blowjob before, and the sensations of her mouth was driving him insane.

Shino blushed as she tasted him, the taste unlike anything she had before. The way he moaned sent a wave of excitement through her, knowing that her touch had pulled that sound from him. She began to slowly take more of him into her mouth, causing his hips to buck slightly, pushing more of his length into her mouth. She quickly pulled up, finding that she could only take so much of it in before she felt herself wanting to gag. She bobbed her head back down to that spot, finding a comfortable rhythm as she tried to move her tongue about and sucked on his hardness. She began to taste a slight salty taste coming from the tip of his head, and blushed at knowing what it was. Using her hand, she used it to massage the rest of his length she couldn't fit inside her mouth, feeling pleased at the uncontrolled moaning coming from Kazuto.

He couldn't believe the amazing sensations she was provoking with her clumsy and unpracticed mouth. It took all he had to hold himself back from bucking into her mouth, seeing how she almost gagged from the last time. Every once in a while one of her canines brushed across him, but he could barely bring himself to care, as he listened to the sounds of her sucking echoing into the room, coming in time with the waves of pleasure that slammed into him like a raging tsunami. He panted hard, now rubbing her hair with his hand, watching the hypnotizing motion of her movements and finding himself drawn to watching how her lips stuck and moved across his shaft, leaving a glistening trail of her saliva. He started to feel the telltale surge of a climax coming and opened his mouth. "Sh-Shino, I'm gonna . . . I'll cum. . . you should – aah!" he felt her go a bit further down on his length eliciting an uncontrolled moan. He tried to gently pull her head up, but she only increased her speed. Letting out a yell, he clenched at the bed sheet with his hand as his cock convulsed from his orgasm, his seed shooting out into Shino's mouth.

Shino gasped as she felt a burst of liquid splash into her mouth, causing her to let go of his now moist thickness, and a single spurt caught her across her face, making her yell in surprise. She hesitated for a moment as she felt the thick liquid coat the inside of her mouth, and smacked her tongue once. She had read on a forum late one night that guys went crazy if a woman swallowed their cum. With a bashful glance, she looked at Kazuto and his uncertain face. With a single gulp, she tilted her head back and swallowed the salty mess, then she reached up to wipe the remains from her face, and licked it off her finger. It wasn't a horrid taste, she didn't hate it.

Kazuto felt his face burn deep red, as he watched her swallow his essence and when she gently opened her mouth, wordlessly showing what she had done his shaft throbbed with uncontrolled need as he felt a renewed vigor surge through him like a hellish inferno. "Shino!" he called out as he shout from his position and smashed into her with a fierce embrace, kissing her hard as they both knelt onto the bed. He couldn't believe how turned on he felt from the simple act of her swallowing his load, probing her mouth with his tongue, tasting the aftermath of himself and not caring one bit.

Shino grasped harder at his body, returning the passionate and messy kiss with as much fervor as she could. Sucking on him had caused the burning desire she held for him to explode into an uncontrollable storm. Pulling away from the kiss, she stared into his black orbs, willing the words to come out. "Kazuto, please, I need you." She grasped him, causing him to shudder once as she gently rubbed the head against her clit, letting out a heated moan as the hot fleshy rod pushed at it.

Kazuto nodded once and quickly pulled his pants off, taking his socks with them, discarding them onto the floor. She began clumsily taking off her pajama top, as she watched with a blush how almost animal Kazuto was when after he took off his pants he tore off her bottoms and tossed them to the side, leaving her completely naked before him. She took a single deep breath as they stared into each other. She watched as he sat, his legs slightly spread. She looked between him and his waiting lance, it's throbbing mass ready to penetrate her guarded recesses. She swallowed her nervousness and understood what he was motioning. Moving so that she straddled his hips, she kept herself balanced by placing her hands on his shoulders. She felt him grab onto her rear, keeping her steady.

"Move when you're ready, Shino." Kazuto spoke slowly, reaching forward and planting a single kiss onto the side of her breast. "Don't push yourself too hard."

She nodded with a shaky breath. Reaching down with one of her hands, she grabbed him and positioned it to her entrance. She had never put anything bigger than her finger into it before, wondering just how something this large would fit into her. Biting her lip, she took the plunge slowly and let out a dirty moan as she felt the tip push into her twitching hole. It still didn't hurt, which she expected it to. She could feel his breath growing hot on her skin, and she gently wrapped her arms around his neck as she pushed herself down in one quick movement, willing it to be over quickly. "A-AH!" she cried out as she felt her insides suddenly expand and move to fit his girth inside her, a quick jolt of pain shooting through her.

She heard him mimic her cry of surprise and he quickly followed it with, "S-Shino?!" not expecting the quick engulfing. She felt her core slightly ache at the penetration, and clutched at Kazuto, burying her face into the side of his hair, her eyes prickling with tears. She felt his arms wrap around her, a comforting hand against the back of her head. In a hot whisper, he spoke, "It's okay, just relax and it'll go away, I promise." She took a deep breath as his comforting words both soothed and turned her on more. As she did, willing her clutching muscles to relax, she felt more of her self contort to accept him and let out a soft moan as she could feel how full it made her. Every last inch of her nerves were sending off signals that made her shudder. She slowly lifted herself up, feeling the thick shaft rub against her inner walls sending a new wave of pleasure through her, and lowered herself again, relishing in the quivering she felt from Kazuto and the sensations she felt. Slowly, she continued, bringing herself up and lowering herself down at a slow pace, becoming accustomed to being penetrated.

Kazuto gripped at her tightly, kissing at her neck and rubbing her back as she rode him. He made her gasp as he reached down and firmly squeezed her rear. The incredible warmth and wet stickiness of her insides was driving him mad with the desire to throw her down and take over, but fought it, knowing she had to get used to this on her own terms.

Shino arched her neck into his tender attention, loving the feeling of his mouth as she continued her slow pace. But now that she was used to it, she wanted to go faster, and started to pick up her rhythm. Glancing down at Kazuto, she breathed out, "It's okay to move now, Kazuto." As soon as the words had left her mouth, she almost heard him growl as he grabbed onto her rear with both hands and slammed up into her, making her cry out in ecstasy at the quick movement that felt as if it went deeper than she could have gone with it. Now he was matching her pace, thrusting up as she came down on him. She grabbed onto the back of his head and held it tight against her as she continued to focus on moving while she felt him thrust into her. "K-Kazuto!" she cried out as another wave crashed into her. Calling out his name caused him to thrust into her hard making her moan out.

She started to feel herself wobble on her legs, the sensations that continually crashed into her growing stronger and more frequent, robbing her of her control. She pawed at his head and back, and shook her head. "K-Kazuto, I-I can't. . ." she tried to speak, but it seemed he understood, as in one motion he shifted them without losing his pace, having her now lying down with her legs bent at the knee and held aloft as he fully took over and began thrusting into her with a violent tempo. She screamed out in pure ecstasy as his burning length plunged her hot depths and she could feel it hitting her deep within, burning a hole into her and feeling as if it would melt away. All her pent up desire and wants were becoming actualized in the most amazing way possible, which only served to triple her moaning and the mind numbing sensation that wracked her. She grasped at his back, digging her fingers into his strong back, and tightly crossed her legs around his hips as he grunted and moaned, making love to her like a wild beast.

Kazuto let all his self-restraint fade as he thrust into her with every last ounce of frustration and desire that had been building up within him. It was the most satisfying feeling he had ever felt, and the look on Shino's lost expression, her eyes unfocused and drooling mouth telling him she felt it too. It was nothing like his first time in SAO, this was unlike anything he ever experienced before. He loved the wet sound of them joining, as he plunged deep into her, and felt her body suck him back in each time he pulled back. The vacuum effect had him panting and crying out her name like a desperate priest begging for his goddess. He felt his own mouth hang open when he wasn't speaking and felt his mind swim from the burning pleasure.

The bed was shaking from the force of their lovemaking, the frame slamming against the sturdy night stand behind the bed. Shino wrapped her arms around Kazuto's head and pulled it down to meet his lips in a greedy kiss, sucking up every last moan and cry of her name that was driving her mad. Her heart was racing, beating like a large drum, the fevered pace of his animalistic love driving her carnal desires into a frenzied whirlwind that threatened to take her over and erase every last inch of her sanity as she screamed his name into his mouth. "Kazuto! I love you!"

Kazuto let out a small roar as he picked her hips up and sat up, causing her to let out a shriek as he never broke his pace and lifted her from the bed, slamming into her with the force of a jackhammer as she desperately clutched at his shoulders, the sensation of being suspended in the air making her lose her mind. She could feel the surge of an orgasm coming, but it was so much stronger than before she was almost frightened by it. "K-Kazuto, I'm cumming! God, don't stop!"

He could feel his own burning desire frothing at his core as he thrust into her with every ounce of his strength. It felt like a beast slamming at the end of it's cage, wanting to break out and tear apart everything in it's path. With a small yell he dropped her back down onto the bed and thrust into her at an angle causing her screams to grow even more drunk with her love.

With a massive rush, her brain almost fizzled out as her orgasm exploded in her mind, causing her eyes to shoot open and roll back into her head as she cried out his name and pressed herself into him. "Ahh!" Every thought was wiped from her in a blaze of color and her own screams were the only thing that registered in her mind.

Her tightness clamped down onto him as her muscles contracted wildly making him loose his breath for a moment as he felt his surging orgasm rush through him, causing him to quickly tear out of her as his cock almost exploded from the force of his climax. Hot white fluid shot from his member and he cried out her name, as it coated her stomach and breasts, continually spraying out in a quantity he'd never seen before as his mind blanked out and he felt his arms fail him from the sensation, only just avoiding slamming directly into her by catching himself on his elbow.

Shino scarcely registered the burning hot sensation cover her torso as her body twitched and convulsed, while her mind was flooded with a constant barrage of orgasm after orgasm. She let out a cry, the sensation too much for her as she felt herself almost pass out as blackness encroached on her vision. But just as she thought it would take her over, the feeling began to abate, and her breathing started to return to normal as she watched her lover recovering himself. Noticing the hot feeling all over her chest, she wiped a hand across, and it came back covered in his essence. She noted his heated stare, mixed with his hard panting that blew across her, and she lapped it off her hand, finding the taste enjoyable, proof of their love making. She continued until she could feel no more coating her, savoring the taste of it, even if it was a bit salty.

She felt Kazuto embrace her as he laid down next to her, his face still red from watching her erotic display of eating his seed. Her heated gaze met his, and she smiled at him as she brought a hand to his face. "I. . . I've never felt anything like that before. . ." she spoke, her words hot and heavy.

Kazuto brought his hand up to cover hers, scooting in close to gently kiss her. "Neither have I, that was amazing." the reply was honest, yet it brought him a pang of guilt. Now that his mind had cooled from the blinding orgasm, he found his logical mind had burst forth from the cage his beast of lust had crammed it into. But now it no longer advocated against his fidelity, it instead told him what he could no longer deny.

He loved Shino with every ounce of his being. As he stared into her drooping eyes, seeing she was clearly exhausted from their furious love making, it was so painfully clear to him he wanted to cry, a lone tear threatening to build in his eye. "I love you Shino. . .I love you so much, it hurts." he managed to speak, keeping his tear in check.

Shino could feel the heartfelt statement hit her in her heart like a dagger, making her suck in a breath and caused her to smile as her whole body burning with the warmth of love. She gently laid her head on his chest, moving her hand to enclasp his, their fingers intertwining. "I love you too . . . Kazuto." Her voice slowly faded out into a mumble, her breathing quieting.

Kazuto pulled the comforter over them, and embraced her with his free hand, feeling her do the same as she mumbled something more into his chest, but before he could ask, she was already fast asleep. He watched her beautiful face framed with her brown hair as she gently breathed into his chest. His heart ached, and it caused him to finally let out a single sob as twin trails of tears flowed from him.

He wanted to be with her so badly now that it hurt beyond belief. But what would she do when she found out that he already had someone he was committed to? That he had cheated on Asuna with her? How could he expect her to trust him when he betrayed his first lover so utterly? He bit his lip as a fresh wave of despair hit him and it took everything he had to not go into wracking sobs. Clutching at her warm and tender body, feeling a love like he'd never experienced, he allowed himself to let the tears flow.

Whatever came next, he would have to face with his shoulders squared and tall. He loved Shino, and he would have to do everything in his power to keep her.

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And there we have it folks.

I've only planned this for a one shot, but I left it open for another chapter or two if I wanted to deal with how our hero would come out of his dilemma. (Protip: Probably not Sugu ending.)

If you enjoyed this, please let me know as I love hearing from my readers! And if you're an erotica writer/fan yourself and you have some pointers/criticism I'd love to hear them as they can only improve my skill as a writer! Even if you just have some basic criticism I'd love to hear that too, it all helps.

See ya next time!

Shinobi no Ryu