As soon as I closed the front shoji door with my foot and began walking up the stairs with Misao still cradled in my arms, the shouts of complete and utter joy could be heard coming from outside. There would no doubt be a celebration in honor of myself and Misao and the fact that we'd finally be together after so long. Stories would be told about the growing up which occurred between Misao and myself. As for us, we wouldn't be attending the celebration and the others knowing full well but would gladly drink our bit of the sake. I placed Misao on the ground near her room and looked down at her seeing the light flush on her cheeks as she stared down at the others as they walked into the dining room to celebrate.

"Why don't you go and speak with them Misao, I'm going to take a bath." Misao nodded her head, unable to say anything and went back downstairs and slid the door open. I smirked as she was completely bombarded with thousands of questions, her face turning bright red in embarrassment as she was dragged in further. I moved towards my own room, grabbing some clean clothes and walked downstairs undetected and out of the house heading for the bathhouse.

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The span of about an hour passed by as I sat in my room with the moonlight shone in the room as I had drawn the shutters open. A cool breeze swept in and lightning flickered through the sky, the sign of more rain would be coming. I sat cross-legged on my futon, my eyes closed as I relaxed my sore muscles. My entire being was engulfed in blue light from the moon. I had not lit any candles not feeling the need to, as there was a full moon. I knew it would be covered by the storm clouds but not just yet. I slowly opened my eyes hearing the very small sound my shoji door made at being slid across and then closed. Soft feet padded across the wooden floorboards towards me and I sat straight when I felt a small delicate body kneel behind me. Misao's flowery and innocent scent filled the room, my eyes closing when she wrapped her slightly shaky arms around my upper chest and placed her head against my shoulder blade. Misao's flowery scent and the fact her long bangs brushed over my exposed skin as they were damp indicated that Misao had just finished her own bath. Silence filled the room, the occasional low rumble of thunder breaking it as well as the wind but we were still silent. My shoulders tensed slightly, Misao moving behind me but I finally relaxed, my heart beating softly once more, as she wasn't leaving. Misao's warm breath cascaded over my neck and I gritted my teeth, holding back a gasp when she began placing open-mouthed kisses along my skin. Who would have thought Misao would be the one to start this? I wouldn't have any of this. I am a man after all! I pulled Misao's hands away from my chest and watched as they disappeared and turned around to face her.

"Misao…" I spoke out loud, her face darkening in colour at the way I spoke her name. She sat kneeled on the floorboards, wearing her sleeping shirt and shorts. Her usually plaited hair fell around her, brushing over her pearly white thighs and onto the wooden boards. Her blue eyes sparkled with love as she stared right into my semi-hidden eyes. I had seen her many times dressed for bed and yet right at this moment I'd never seen her look more beautiful then ever.

"Aoshi…" Misao whispered my true name, the honorific being forgotten and I sighed in happiness my eyes closing as Misao's voice saying 'Aoshi' rolled around in my head. They snapped open however and I stared into glimmering blue eyes once more. Misao had moved closer as she now kneeled on my futon right in front of me, her small right hand cupping my left cheek. My own hand lifted up as I tucked some loose strands behind her ear and softly smiled at her. Misao's eyes widened and a bright smile making her face glow, not from the moonlight either but because I smiled at her as she had returned my gesture.

"Have you ever been touched before Misao?" I had asked her in a low voice. Her eyes widened at the question, but she blushed bowing her head and shaking it negatively. She was waiting for me, I silently concluded in my head. I moved even closer to Misao on my futon and sat up on my knees looking down at her. I placed my hand under her chin lifting it up and silently looked into those bright blue eyes of hers. I watched as she bit her lip as though deciding on what she should do, but she was unable to make a decision as I placed my lips softly against hers once more. She accepted them with a moan and eagerly kissed me back, her hands ready to wind themselves around my neck but I pulled away. A small whimper escaped her lips at not having me close to her and Misao's eyes shot open looking expectantly into mine and so I spoke once again.

"Do you want to be touched Misao?" I watched as she nodded her head having lost her voice and I drew closer whispering huskily into her ear.

"By me?" Her hands fisted grabbing the loose material of my sleeping shirt and long pants around the sides of my waist and she tilted her head towards mine speaking two words that embedded themselves inside of me forever.

"Only you." And with that she pressed her lips softly and shyly against mine as if uncertain. My heart burst at her sweet gesture and I returned the caress but increasing it as to get her heart pounding in her chest and ears and to make her body shiver. I pulled away once more and spoke in a low voice trailing kisses over to her ear.

"Misao, does your body and heart feel strange?" I felt her nod her head affirmatively and a small moan escaped her lips when I began kissing her neck. I stroked my hand through her loose hair as I pulled away once more staring into those passion-filled eyes. Her breathing was more rapid then usual and I felt honoured that she was showing me, well more or less letting me see the real her. I felt a wave of pleasure run through my body, as I was the man who was making her feel like this. After tonight, Misao would be mine forever and no one would take her away from me.

I sat up on my knees looking down at Misao and grabbed handfuls of her hair pulling her up onto her knees as well and bringing her face closer to mine. This time the kiss was slow and passionate letting her join in and feel all the emotions with me. I let go of Misao's hair and opted to wrap my arms around her shoulders pulling her closer instead. I shuddered a little when Misao had wrapped her arms around my waist but she had lifted the back of my shirt up so she could feel my warm skin. I smirked, as Misao was becoming bolder, her innocent and inexperienced touches evoking strong emotions within me. Her fingers fluttered lightly over my back, moving over very old scars but making me feel extremely good. Misao pressed her upper body closer to mine, her hands pushing against my back silently wanting me closer and I leaned away from her ending the kiss. I began searching Misao's eyes wanting to find out how far she truly wanted to go. I watched as she shrunk back in embarrassment, her cheeks darkening in colour again and her eyes showing a small amount of fear as though she had done something wrong. That however was not the case and I gave her a small smile telling her everything was fine and what she had done was perfect.

I grabbed her wrists in my hands and drew them up and around the back of my neck. I placed her hands on my shirt and turned them into fists making sure she grabbed the material of the shirt and slowly brought her arms back to her taking the shirt with her. I watched her lips part at seeing this and my view of her was slightly disrupted when the shirt fell over my head but Misao continued and she came back into view. By this time Misao and I had moved and now both of us where bathed in the moonlight. Misao held the shirt tightly in her lap, her eyes never leaving mine. We sat in silence for a moment and I watched as Misao’s gaze lowered as she decided to have a look at me. Her long bangs covered her eyes but I noticed as her right hand unfisted and the other moving my shirt off of the futon and then going back into her lap again. I looked down as her fingers lightly brushed my longest scar from the bottom right and up across my heart. I lifted my gaze to see her eyes sparkling with unshed tears.

"Oh Aoshi!" Misao spoke with so much emotion as she wrapped her arms around my upper chest, her head lying near my heart. I was a little surprised but I guess she was trying to comfort me from having so many scars that would forever be with me. I wrapped my arms around her as well and brushed one through her midnight blue hair, while the other caressed the small of her back. Misao's lower back shuddered as I came in contact with one of her nerves and I began concentrating on it immensely. I heard a half moan, half giggle escape her lips at me doing this and she tried escaping my embrace but to no avail. Misao finally got free and I grabbed her sleeping shirt and pulled it over her head and down her arms like I made her do mine. Her eyes were wide from feeling the cool breeze that swept into the room caress her heated skin. Misao's lips were dry and swollen from the previous kisses and her bare chest heaved for air and the emotion that ran its course through her body. I already know what it was though, lust; lust for me to be closer to her.

"You don't need to do that Misao…" I whisper softly to her as she wrapped her arms around her breasts in slight embarrassment. I had heard the teasing she received from Okon and Omasu about her breast size but it was clear to me they had not seen them. Misao was perfectly rounded and plump. Misao lifted her gaze staring into my eyes and her swollen bottom lip stuck out, as if beckoning me to come closer to her. I pushed her hands away from her breasts, wrapping my arms around her small waist pulling her closer to me and pressed my lips against hers once more never taking my gaze away from hers. I watch as her eyes flutter closed as she kisses me back once more and her hands grip my bare shoulders and then move closing around my neck so she may flick her fingers through my dark hair. Her bare chest against mine sent an electric shock through my entire body. I wondered what this effect was doing to Misao.

I place one of my arms on the small of her back and lean forward lowering her to the futon while my left arm holds me above her. Misao's eyes open looking up at me but she does not protest so I continue with what I am doing. I lean on my side marvelling at her beauty as I rest her head up on my left hand and Misao says nothing but looks up at me with those gorgeous eyes and those slightly parted lips. My right hand is slowly caressing her back moving up a little further and then down to the waistband of her shorts. I began caressing Misao's left side and flutter my skilled hand over her trim flat stomach. She slightly shivers at feeling nervous and frightened and I begin to shower her with kisses letting her forget about what my hand was doing. Her hands lift up, making it easier for me to move closer towards her breasts, as they have wrapped around my head as I kiss her lips eagerly with mine. My hand is coming closer towards her left breast and my lips travel a path down as well. I suck gently against her pulse point on her neck and a moan escapes her throat once more at the feeling. Misao lets out a half squeal half moan, as my hand massaged one breast and my lips kissed over the region of the other. I stop what I am doing and raise my head to see Misao’s face slightly scrunched up, her moist lips parted and her left hand turned into a fist. She snapped her eyes open looking up at me and I speak in a low husky voice hoping to cause more emotions within her.

"Do you feel hot Misao?" Her eyes widen in surprise but she nods her head affirmatively. I smile down at her innocence and watch her eyes tear up at this once more. She places her index finger on my bottom lip following the curve of it. Faster then she can drop her finger away I grab a hold of it with my teeth. She tries pulling it away but I never let it go. I watch as she pulls it closer, her head lifting up and I finally follow and caress my lips against hers once again, never getting sick of her taste. Her arms circle around my shoulders pulling me closer and I comply with her wishes and place my upper chest against hers while keeping my lower body away from her. Her lips part open moaning sensually at the feeling of our bare chests pressed tightly together and I take full advantage of the situation by thrusting my tongue into her mouth teaching hers to play with mine. She moans louder in pleasure at this new feeling and her small hand’s press against my back pulling me closer to her while she arches her own back bringing her chest tightly against mine. I stop kissing her lips and place my hands under her armpits lifting her back up to a seated position. Her eyes looked questioningly into mine and I speak in a quiet voice to her.

"Close your eyes Misao." I watch as she complies straight away and I move to sit behind her making sure she is seated in between my outstretched legs. I massage her arms and move up and over her shoulders while kissing her neck lightly. I smirk, as her body grows limp against my chest succumbing to the desires I am emitting throughout her body. Misao arches her head placing the back of her neck against my right shoulder so I may kiss down the side and front of her neck. Her hair now cascaded over me as well, the silkiness tickling my skin. Her eyes are closed and her lips slightly parted, small mewling noises escaping her throat. This night was all about Misao and yet her sounds and her scent were intoxicating me to hurry and move on. A small part of me however did not listen. For Misao I'd show her passion like she'd never experience it with anyone else, nor would she think of anyone else but us.

"Mmmmmm Aoshi…" I nibble at Misao's neck but finally pull away and turn her head kissing her thoroughly not wanting to hear that sound. She was driving me crazy! I placed my left hand over her breast, which became more sensitive then ever as the fluttering of her hair scrapped over it along with my hand. I began needing it sensual and tangled my tongue with Misao's. She groaned into our kiss arching her back in innocent demand and I wrapped my right arm around her waist pressing her back against me, never letting go of her lips. I moved my left hand away and over to caress her right breast pulling Misao back against me making sure she was unable to arch her back. Her body began to shake as I grazed my other hand over her heated skin and lower, moving into her shorts and under her undergarments. I heard a sob escape her throat and pulled away. I watched as she turned around quickly and straddled my legs pushing her perfectly soft body against mine. I was not expecting this and fell backwards onto the futon. I was now looking up at Misao, her chest heaving against mine, her eyes wide with passion and confusion about what had happened to her.

I looked into those lust-filled eyes and drew her against my nice warm chest. She lay gratefully against me trying to get her breathing under control but I could feel her excitement from the damp patch that soaked through her sleeping shorts. She was lying against my lower stomach and I could definitely smell her arousal as well.

"Did you feel like you had lost control Misao?" One of her small hands was brushing lightly over my chest sending small shivers down my spine and I listened as Misao spoke in a small voice answering back.

"Yes… I-Is that what’s supposed to happen?" I look into questioning eyes and nod my head at her. A moment of silence passes over us, the first drops of rain hitting the roof breaking it. I watch as Misao's cheeks darken in colour and I knew what she was thinking. I watched as Misao moved away slightly and she lit up a candle placing I on the wooden desk in the corner and lay back down on me once more.

"You want to feel more Misao?" I ask her and watch as she nods her head affirmatively.

"I-I want you…" Misao blurted out abruptly her eyes never leaving mine as she brushed my long bangs away. I watch as Misao gasped in surprise as I turned over, her small body shaking under mine. Without warning I bestow her with fevered kisses and luring touches. Every place I caressed Misao she'd moan and groan sending shockwaves up and down my body, my control breaking ever so slightly. If she kept this up there was no way I'd be able to stop myself from making her mine. My kisses started at her mouth, Misao passionately kissing me in return, her hands scrapping up and down my back lightly. I moved further down playing with her breasts, Misao mewling noises growing louder by the second. Again I moved lower, Misao's shorts falling to her ankles as well as her undergarments and I seeked out her most hidden place of all. Misao's body went wild as no one had ever touched her here before. Her hands massages into my head wanting me closer and so I complied giving her more pleasure, Misao having risen her hips and spreading her legs giving me more access.

"A-Aoshi!" Misao squealed her hands fisted in my hair wanting to tug me away. She was practically dripping with pleasure and I moved up placing my lips against hers once more. She had tasted herself now and seemed to kiss me with more hunger. Before I knew it my pants were gone as was my fundoshi and I lay in between Misao's legs as they had wrapped around my waist. She panted heavily, her eyes glancing into mine and I watch with great joy when she nodded her head in confirmation letting me enter her. The first time for Misao would hurt and in a way it would place great strain and pleasure on me. I'd have to be careful and yet as tight as she would be would drive me insane. However Misao was too engrossed in feeling all the pleasure that she never cried out, just a loud moan escaped her, her legs tightening around my waist even more. I gritted my teeth, beads of sweat running down my face and dropping off my noise hitting Misao's cheek. One of her hands came up brushing my wet bangs away and pulling my head closer her lips brushing softly over mine as she spoke.

"Onegai Aoshi… I love you so much…please keep going…" Once those sweet words were whispered passionately against my own lips self control flew out the window and I unleashed the man that had been so locked away for so long, only showing it to Misao…my Misao. Her hips bucked wildly with mine, my mouth placing open kisses all over the skin I could reach. Misao's womanhood was now at drenching point and she began bucking wildly under me, her body jerking around and a loud cry escaped her throat as she went over the edge. Her fingers scrapped against my back, her legs tightening over my waist pulling me closer, making sure I felt ever last drop she spilled out. I grunted into her hair my own realise reaching me and I wrapped Misao into a powerful hug, my lips crashed against hers urgently as I literally exploded into her womanhood. To satisfy our lovemaking even more, Misao convulsed around me again, her gasps and moans escaping her throat and flowing over my ear so I could hear how excited I'd made her. We lay in silence, my larger body squashing Misao's but she didn't complain. I finally lift up my upper body to find that Misao was fast asleep, the concept of orgasming three times way too much for the young woman on her first try at experiencing the power of love.

"Arigatoo Misao-mine…" I whisper softly into her hair placing a light kiss on her sweaty forehead and roll over taking her with me. I slip out of her, Misao moaning in disappointment but she sighs in contentment when I hold her close, her ear pressed against the strong beating of my heart. I close my eyes succumbing to the depths of sleep and dreams all the while never letting Misao go. Outside our room the rain still fell, the celebration continued on and tomorrow was a new day to teach and pleasure Misao even more.

The End