Chapter 89: NANAO (1)*
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After their discussion on the hill, the two of them found themselves in Nanao's home, a house she had outside of the Gotei 13. From what she told him, this part of the Seireitei belonged entirely to her clan.
As for Nemu, Gojo had asked Miyako to take care of her. He did not wish to let the girl alone in his house if necessary. Having people around her was the best and Miyako had the kind of motherly feel he knew would appease Nemu.
Nanao's house was more western than Japanese in style. She said that it was more of a way to rebel a little than anything. In fact, she did not even use this house normally and lived in the quarters belonging to her in the 8th division's territory.
Even now, Gojo could not really retrace what had happened after they reached her house. Be it because of the mood, or because of their discussion, the two of them began to kiss.
After their sweet kiss, Satoru and Nanao found themselves in Nanao's room. Even now, as he sat on Nanao's bed, Satoru could still feel the sweet aftertaste and wished for nothing more than to give her another kiss and much more.
What's more, they had all the time in the world.
As of now, he was currently seated on her king-sized bed, while Nanao stood in front of him with her Yukata pinched on both sides and raised.
Nanao, who had slowly raised her Yukata in a bid to seduce him under the advice of the book she had read, had her skin flushing because of how shameless she was currently acting. Underneath her Yukata, she was showing bold sexy white lace underwear.
Despite her shame, she had no intention of stopping. After all, she knew that the competition was harsh.
Satoru, while a little bemused at first, was now completely savoring the situation as he thoroughly inspected her body with his eyes without blinking.
Seeing his lack of reaction, Nanao shivered a little as she asked, "Did I do it the wrong way?"
Gojo knew that for a conservative woman like Nanao, what she just did could only be seen as extremely bold. As a man, he couldn't let her do all the work, smiling, he encouraged her,
"That's not true. You're an extremely beautiful woman."
Truth be told, the current appearance of Nanao was truly awakening sadistic feelings in him. She seemed so weak and vulnerable while standing there, in front of him, and showing her panties.
Hearing that, Nanao's expression had some joy mixed in. Her Yukata was still rolled up and her face was still red, but power entered her eyes again.
"Come here."
He beckoned her with his finger, and once she sat next to him on the bed, he gently put his hand on her thighs.
He enjoyed the feeling of her thighs as he stroked them.
Even though she still seemed a little tense, she neither escaped nor refused his hand.
"Relax, at any moment, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me. I will immediately stop." He spoke in a soothing voice, trying to calm her nerves down.
Nanao tried to answer, but her throat was so dry she couldn't emit a sound and could only nod at his words.
Satoru understood that in such a situation, words alone were pretty useless. So, he decided to simply take his time and let her gradually adjust to the situation.
He let his hand wedge in the closed thighs and began to gently caress her sensitive inner area, waiting for her to loosen little by little.
"Nn!"
Sweet moan began to leak out of Nanao, something he did not miss,
"How is it?"
He whispered sensually before biting her ear, making her shiver in pleasure.
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Nanao blushed at her words. All of this was pretty new for her, so she did not even really understand what was happening.
Judging that the time was right, he made his finger crawl on her wet genital through the panties. This made her yelp in surprise, but as fast as it happened, her expression began to melt even more.
"Have you masturbated like this before?"
Nanao stammered at this question for a short while before finally shaking her head in denial. She did not know much about sex, and the little she did was mainly thanks to the erotic books Lisa had left.
Gojo was a little shocked at first, but once he thought about it, it was pretty normal. He doubted that she really paid attention to sex in the past with the situation about the curse still left unattended.
'I really need to go all out.'
He wished to make her first time a sweet unforgettable memory.
Thinking so, he pushed the gusset of her panties aside and began to slide his finger up and down on her moist thin slit. It was tightly shut, but still so alluring.
Nanao gripped his clothes tighter but, aside from that, didn't do anything else. He could feel a little apprehension in her, so he hugged her with his free hand.
'She seems way smaller than I expected.'
He had been ready for her entrance to be somewhat small but still not at this level. This made him hesitant about continuing. Satoru, while not too big, was no slouch in the length and girth department. When compounded with her small opening, he feared that it may hurt her far more than he thought it would.
Nanao's convulsions continued for a short while before she finally stopped. Satoru, slowly raising his body by using one of his hands, managed to observe her dazed and blushing expression as she breathed roughly.
The scent of the room, already filled with hers.
"Let's continue."
This wasn't enough. Not nearly enough.
With his right hand, he covered her entire pubis with his palm and softly caressed it to enjoy how it felt. He moved the other hand roughly through her hair and kissed her so passionately it took her breath away. Then the storm of kisses moved down to her neck, to her collarbone, and to her armpit.
He took her breast in his hand and brought his other hand to her abdomen.
He slowly let his hand brush down her abdomen and naturally slid it down, pressing his fingers toward her inner thigh. Nanao was shocked and stared at him with wide eyes. At that moment, her gaze locked with his.
"Ah, ahh ah, ahn."
He coated his fingers with the love juices flowing from her vagina and rubbed all over the inner labia that had swollen out of arousal. His finger stimulated her softened flesh in every direction like he was stirring her up. A ticklish pleasure soon ruled her crotch.
He seemed to be observing her reactions, while exploring her lower regions with a slight pressure. Her breaths became faster and her eyes started to tremble. Watching her, he felt his body burn up.
"Ah!"
His long and firm finger slowly entered her. She yelped, not from pain but from surprise. When his finger slid out, she sighed in relief. But the next moment, he inserted his finger deeper into her.
"Ah~... something, something entered."
"It's just a finger. If it hurts then tell me."
He repeatedly moved his finger in and out of her, but it wasn't deep enough to hurt her. She had never let anything inside of her before, so the foreign object felt strange.
As the stimulation continued, her lower region became slippery with moist juices, and the sound of wet noises grew increasingly louder. Her whole body was burning with heat and she felt her back shiver reflexively. A few more of his fingers pressed and rubbed against her.
A strange, indescribable sensation took over her body whenever his finger entered her. It was a bit ticklish, maybe a little naughty, but good. It seemed a little painful at the same time. Her breathing turned sharp, and she couldn't think of anything but the feelings that were brewing inside her chest.
"It doesn't hurt...Please Don't stop."
She had never known how sensitive that part of her body was. She felt as if all her body was on fire.
She stifled a scream of pleasure when his fingers captured her clitoris. His thumb and forefinger pinched and lightly rolled around the pleasantly hard flesh bud.
"Ah~!"
The stimulation was too powerful, so her limbs trembled uncontrollably. He gave a focused vibration to the clitoris held between his two nectar-soaked fingers.
"Oh? Seems like I found another weak spot."
"Ahstop. N-no, wh-what? Ithis feels weirdI! Ah~ ! ."
The clitoris of most women was sensitive and he was attacking more than just that. He also massaged her left breast, brought the nipple into his mouth, and rolled it around while soaking it with his saliva.
Nanao experienced her second climax of the day. One that lasted even longer than the previous one.
"That should be good enough." He said after seeing her refocus.
He stripped off his clothing to reveal the fit body created thanks to all his training.
Nanao trembled in embarrassment and worry as he grabbed her slender ankles and spread her thighs wide enough to see what lay between them. He brought his cock right up to the hidden red flowers sitting open at her crotch.
The tip of his hard erection pressed against the wet valley, his precum mixed with the sexual juices flooding her virgin slit.
"Nn~!"
She had already been brought to climax twice by Satoru's skilled caresses, so she did not have the strength left to even lift a finger and could only breath heavily while staring at him.
Satoru too, before going for the first thrust, looked at Nanao. His eyes filled with tender love but also a question in it. He was clearly showing that even though it would be hard if she wanted to stop, he wouldn't force her.
This, more than anything, made Nanao melt even more.
"I may be breaking the mood, but this is your last chance to back out. At this level, we can still stop and chalk it up to the fever of the festival. But if we continue, then that will be it."
Satoru did not like being long-winded. Even more so when it came to matters of sex. But, Nanao was different from his previous relationship. She was someone important to him, and this changed everything.
Nanao could see the worry and care in Gojo's eyes as he stared at her. She knew that right here, right now, if she asked to stop, he would. This was why,
"I want to do it."
A short, simple sentence, showing him that this wasn't just a decision taken in the heat of the moment.
Since it was so, It was time for her to end her century-old virginity.