Elly was trying very hard to stifle laughter as he slumped back into the bedroom.
"You heard, I assume." Aizawa sat on the edge and slipped easily under the covers.
"I'm sorry, but I just kept picturing your <i>face</i> -"
"Hilarious," he said drily.
"Adorable is more like it." She fondly stroked the stubble on his cheek.
"Here," he snorted, and proceeded to toss her the handful of condoms Kayama had shoved at him, one by one.
Elly's laughter grew as the prophylactics began sliding down the sheets and piling up between them. "Did she <i>give</i> you all these? What, does she walk around with ...?!"
"This one says it glows in the dark," he commented blandly, holding the small packet up. "What practical use does that have?"
"It might be interesting," she ventured with a smile. "But you're right; this plain one would get the job done just fine."
"Hnnf." He tossed the glow-in-the-dark one on the floor and stared at the one she held in his hand. "You're worth more than just getting the job done," he mumbled, voicing his main concern about his inexperience.
Elly sighed. "You are way, <i>way</i> too cute." She threw her arms around him and kissed him.
Although he had some reservations about being called 'cute', Aizawa was more than pleased with the kiss. Her body was warm and pliant under his hands, and the short break and laughter had reset their moods. Elly clung to him when he got serious, his hands pulling her toward him.
"Shota, you're -"
"Ready again?" He kissed her neck, licking with light, short strokes. She purred and wrapped her legs around his. "I am. Are you ready for me?"
"What -"
"I want you. I don't want to wait anymore." He thrust a hand down to her remaining underwear and slipped it down. Elly helped, and soon they were naked for the first time, together in a tight embrace.
"Oh, Shota, I do want you."
"Good." His breath hitched as he started to breathe faster, and he swallowed very hard. "Condom?"
She tore it deftly open and gave it to him silently. It took him awhile to slide the tube over his length, his hands shaking and unsteady. Once he was ready he kissed her, relishing the way she threaded her fingers through his hair.
"Just take it slow, okay?"
"Please help me."
"Over here," she murmured.
"Here?"
"There... oh, that's so good." She rolled her head on the pillow, panting. "Are you - are you gonna..?"
Aizawa rested the tip of his penis on her warmth and was rolling it on the top of her sex experimentally. He was astounded to feel that his powerful and heavily muscled arms and legs he worked so hard to keep in shape, were <i>trembling</i>.
"This might be harder than I thought," he gasped apologetically. "It appears that y - you make me weak."
Her eyes grew gloriously wide and filled with tears. "Make love to me."
"Yes!" The cry was torn from his throat as he thrust, echoed by her own as well. His hips jerked crazily forward as he felt her heat even through the condom and he fell upon her.
It was sweet, and though he had come once before, still short. He would have felt ashamed, not worthy of her affection for such a short session, but the pleasure was so intense he lost himself. It was only a couple minutes before he threw his head back. His dark mass of hair whooshed upright for the second time as he released the pressure built within him.
As for Elly, the delicious, rubbing friction that had been slowly building up to electricity in her lower belly broke when she saw him. Aizawa's eyes were squeezed tight, wrinkling at the corners and his mouth open in a soundless cry. He was gorgeous in his ecstasy, losing himself in her and only in her, she remembered, as she was his first.
She clutched his shoulders and wept his name quietly, shuddering as the shock pulsed through her. Aizawa must have pulled out of her and tossed the condom while she was recovering her wits because he was now fully embracing her, their bodies slick from their efforts.
And then, the biggest surprise of all: the tight-lipped, stoic man had grown wildly emotional after their lovemaking.
"Oh, my queen." She came back to reality still dazed, her heart full and growing fuller as she heard his softly whispered praise. "Beautiful woman, I'll never let you go."
"Sh - Shota..."
"Shh." He kissed her lightly on the mouth, cupping the side of her head. "If I don't let this out now, my heart -"
"Oh!"
"You're my first and last," he husked passionately. "Only you, Ches. I want only you." She was speechless and he didn't mind, he slid off from atop to beside her on the mattress and pulled her close.
Exhausted from the events of the last few days and their recent exertions, they fell asleep not too long after.
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