...A Prince in the Night...

The telling toll of the bells reverberated throughout the arena, eclipsing the hurried breaths of the two duelists who stood a great distance from each other at opposite ends. Broken sword in hand, Utena turned to face her opponent, her puffy white blouse hanging limply over her breasts, her short blue skirt tattered and torn. But amid the disarray, resting against her heart was a pure, virgin rose, white and dewy with strands of her silky pink hair draping over it. Her eyes fixed on Touga whose back was to her. Below him was a collection of red petals being blown apart by the wind. He, her prince, seemed so wretched now, sullen and silent. She caught her voice, free of pity, and cried, �I am taking back Anthy, and I have taken back myself!� The chimes, the echoes, the howl of the breeze began to fade. Darkness was closing in. Utena walked away.

�Where does Anthy disappear to every Saturday night?� Utena scrutinized over her grammar homework. It was unbearable. Everything became a distraction, a catalyst for a daydream that would inhibit focused thought. She held out her arms to stretch, and glimpsing the rose signet on her hand she began to think about the duel, about the prince of her childhood, about everything she desired and believed in, about Touga. �He can�t be my prince�� she sighed. �After all, a playboy could never be a prince on a white horse.� She chuckled to herself, falsely. Then someone knocked on her door. �Hmph! Anthy, where the heck did you�� Touga stood in the doorway. �Utena�I�� �I don�t want to hear it.� Touga shook his head, �I doubted you would.� It was quiet for a while. He turned to walk away. Then, an urge took hold, and Utena shouted after him, �Wait!� He stopped and looked back. �I, I�m willing to listen to what you have to say. If you want to come in��

Touga sat opposite Utena on the floor mat in the center of the room. He leaned in against the low, square table, and began to speak as Utena sipped on tea. �Utena, the power to revolutionize the world is within your hands and the�� �Is that why you�re here, to talk about the ends of the world, the power of Dios, the Rose Bride? Is that all you think of when you see me?� Touga backed away, �No�it isn�t. But you must be aware that there are more formidable opponents ahead, and from now on...� �What?� �Well, you amaze with me with your power and I...� There was a long pause. �You...?� Utena asked. Touga gulped down his inhibitions. �I want to protect you Utena. I want you to give up the duels. Nothing good will come of them, not for you. You�re innocent, and these fights for power, they belong to the tainted, not to you.� Utena was surprised by his words, but they meant nothing to her in one regard, �Anthy. What about Anthy? Will she forever be the pawn of these power plays? As long as she is the Rose Bride, I will be her prince.� Touga was stunned, but at heart he understood. He looked into the distance. The frame of the window shone with a willowy luminance, reflecting the starry sky. �Their beautiful aren�t they?� Utena shuffled about a bit, wondering what he was talking about. �The stars, Utena, their beautiful. I can�t imagine anyone would let them fade, no matter what the cost, if he could save their beauty.� Utena smiled, �I agree. Some things are so lovely their worth sacrificing everything for.� Silence took hold. �Perhaps I should go.� Then, as Touga headed toward the door, he tripped over something, possibly a bump in the mat. He fell forward, crashing into Utena who had gotten up to open the door. He pinned her to the floor with his fall, and the two broke into laughter. �I can be as klutzy as you at times.� He said to her. He began to get up, but something stopped him.

Touga couldn�t help but notice that one of the buttons on Utena�s shirt was unbuttoned, and the drawstring to her pajama pants had untied. He reached downward to tie it, but then noticed, to his surprise, that Utena was breathing rapidly. Then it hit him. He looked down at her face, which was a portrait of mixed emotions. His hand continued to reach downward until he rested it against her sex, feeling its shape beneath the thin fabric. She shuddered a bit, somewhat surprised. He pressed against her more boldly, all the while watching her expressions. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers and they kissed several feathery but deeply felt kisses. His hand shifted to the rim of her pants. He tugged at them lightly, slowly slipping them off her. He then began to unbutton her shirt. Utena felt weak all over. �I don�t want to be another victim to his endless conquests. He isn�t my prince�I have to stop this.� Touga unbuttoned the last button and pulled the shirt down off her shoulders. As the bulky sleeves slipped down her arms he began to fondle her breasts which were suffused with a rose colored hue. She wanted to protest, but she couldn�t. He HAD saved her life before, had he not? He did say he wished to protect her. Perhaps he really was her prince. Gathering all her nerve, Utena reached upward and unbuckled his belt. She slipped it swiftly from each loop. She unzipped his pants. As she removed them, Touga completely removed her shirt. �Utena�� He murmured, admiring her beauty radiating from beneath him. They kissed again, and he forced his tongue between her lips, kissing her deeply for a long while. Then she backed away.

�Touga please�� She fell silent. He stared questioningly at her, her eyes shying away. �If you�re uncomfortable I could�Utena�I�� She looked up at him imploringly for the words she yearned for. He kissed the nape of her neck. He trailed kisses up to her ear where he whispered, �I want this Utena�I know you do too.� Her entire body blushed. ��And I do love you.� Touga placed her hands on his waist. She removed his shirt. He traced the curve of her body and, reaching her undies, he pulled them down and off her legs. She was fully nude, writhing below him, her hair veiling her blushing body, her hungry sex opening and closing on air, desperate for something unknown. He lifted her up and placed her on the bed. Utena brought her legs together, her calves hanging over the edge of the bed. Touga parted them widely with his knee, revealing her plump nether lips beneath a downy nest of pink curls. He pressed his thumb against her clitoris, massaging it in a counter-clockwise motion. With his right hand he spread her labia wide, revealing the bright pink flesh of her pussy. He rubbed against the little mouth, already wet and burning. He opened it wider and wider, investigating the area, slowly entering her with one finger, then another. He felt inside her; her tight muscles, her sticky fluids. The pressure he exerted increased, his fingers pressing in deeper. Utena struggled to keep her legs apart. This was so invasive. She had never felt so vulnerable. But in spite of it all, he was making her feel incredible. He placed his hands on her waist and began to kiss her, trailing his kisses over her breasts and stomach until he was kissing her sex. His tongue tickled her mound and thrust into her slit, licking, pushing, kissing. �Mmmmmm�� she moaned involuntarily. �Uhnnnn�� Utena�s body was tense. She was on the brink of delirium when Touga stopped.

He lifted her so that she was sitting on the mattress, he beside her. They kissed for a long time. Then Utena felt him take her hand and press it against his boxers. He was a wild beast craving release and she played at his cotton chains, removing them slowly, revealing his hard, bulging cock. It moved a bit at her touch, and impulsively, she leaned down and kissed it. She tongued his length up and down as he watched her. She took it into her mouth, tasting its salty surface, her lips tightly sucking on it, feeding on it. Her right hand pulled at the base of his cock, what she couldn�t take in. She then took a deep breath and took him deep into her mouth, feeling the head of his cock at the back of her throat. She could hear him gasping. In and out, in and out. He begin to rock back and forth a bit to her rhythm, and all the while she focused on the head, sucking it viciously, tonguing it forcefully. Then she stopped, abruptly, cruelly, lightly touching him here and there as he pleaded for more.

�Oh Utena�I love you.� Touga laid her on her back and leaned over her. He could see her confidence transform into fear. Her azure eyes widened inquisitively. �Touga, please don�t hurt me.� He kissed her forehead. He kissed her mouth. She could feel his left hand pinching gently on her breast. She wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him closer to her. His right hand was guiding his sex, aiming it at her entrance. She felt his large dick rubbing against her. This was torture. She closed her eyes, cling to his body. Then he pushed his cock into her.

�Uhhhnnn.� She shuddered, wincing as her hymen snapped. Touga brushed the hair from her face and looked at her. His thrusts were slow at first, and he marveled at her struggle to adjust to his length and width. She wriggled below him as, inch by inch, he plunged into her. �Touga�� Utena sighed. His thrusts were punishing, coming faster, deeper, harder. He kissed her repeatedly, squeezing her, her fragile body in his strong, powerful arms. Her pain was beginning to give way to pleasure. �Yes!�Oh God!�Touga!...� She cried. His body pressed against hers, rubbing against her clit. The driving force of his dick became furious. He immersed himself in her tightening pussy, pumping her hard again and again. She lifted her waist off the mattress to meet him as he locked his arms around her in embrace. �My prince�� she moaned. And then he kissed her, his cum flooding into her, her sex convulsing. The sensation was so immense it consumed them.

Utena closed her eyes and collapsed in Touga�s arms. She felt herself being emptied, but the pleasure continued to vibrate through her. She grasped frantically for that last tangible moment of sheer ecstasy. It was heaven. With it, she opened her eyes to see him staring down from above her, watching her return to reality, smiling. He laid down beside her, playing with her hair. Then he got up and began to change.

�Anthy will return anytime soon.� He uttered. Utena sighed. It was late, very late, and she had classes tomorrow. He leaned down to kiss her good night. Then, as he was about to leave, he told her, �You have never lost that strength or nobility�� With that, he closed the door and walked away.