Driving My Love

Author's Notes: used a randomizer for all the persona chars for inspiration. maybe i should make another generator... anyway, i ship these two now.

Content Warnings: Infidelity?, Weird ghost sex with your teenage "imaginary friend"

When Eri was younger, much younger than she is now... She dreamt of a young man. His skin was as pale as the moonlight they met under. The way he smiled at her warmed her heart even if it didn’t quite reach his eyes. He took his hand into hers. She didn’t remember all the details. The more she tried to remember every detail, the more it slipped through her fingers. However, she knew it was the most wonderful dream she had ever had.

When she met Yuuta’s father, she had almost forgotten that boy. Almost. As she bonded with her stepson and slid into her new role as a mother—the role of wife was unfulfilled and Eri wasn’t sure if she would ever experience what it was truly like—memories of that night drifted into her mind. With every pang of loneliness she experienced, she remembered that boy’s smile. Specifically, the way that his pale blue eyes would crinkle and his cute beauty mark would disappear in the wrinkles of his face whenever she managed to get him to truly smile.

“Mom?” Yuuta asked as she watched the dishes.

“Yes, Yuu-kun?” she asked.

“Why are you crying?”

Eri blinked. Her hand shook as she brought it up to her face and touched her watery eyes. Mascara-stained tears began to roll freely down her cheeks. Then, she sobbed.

Steaming water cascaded down Eri’s body as she rinsed her brown curls free of soap suds. A thick cloud of steam surrounded her as she showered. Whenever the woman showered, she liked to have the water on its near highest setting and take way too long inside. It was a horrible habit of hers. One that she didn’t see herself getting rid of for a while.

A sigh passed her lips as her eyes fluttered shut.

A pair of arms snaked around her waist and pulled her flush against them. She blinked. Panic pulsed through her body as a pair of lips brushed against her sensitive neck. A hand slipped down her body and brushed against her cleft. A finger traced along her slickening folds. She bit back a moan.

“Let it out for me,” whispered a boyish but all too familiar voice.

She blinked and opened her mouth to scream. She turned around. Her heart raced as she was greeted by the sight of steam and nothing else.

“Eri, Eri, oh, Eri,” that familiar voice whispered in her ear over and over again.

Eri bit back yet another moan as she felt the same pair of hands stroking her body. Deft fingers trailed along her mature curves and sank into her soft, pillowy flesh. Lips brushed against the shell of her ear and along her jawline.

“My princess...” the boy whispered. “I’ve missed you so much.”

The woman blinked back tears. “Ah, no, this isn’t right... Please...”

“Let it out for me, Eri. I want you. I’ve been wanting you for years. Please. Please let me have this.”

She writhed atop her and her neglectful husband’s mattress. Her feet dragged across the wrinkled bed sheets. Her back arched as the mattress creaked under her weight. Guilt snaked its way through her guts and into her heart as she tried to think of something, anything, to get her to keep the sanctity of her marriage intact. Panting, she opened her eyes and turned towards her would-be lover. Her brown eyes met a pair of familiar pale blue eyes and skin so pale that he glowed in the low light of the moon outside. He smiled at her. “...I-I... I don’t even remember your name,” she whispered.

The boy leaned in and claimed her lips.

Eri really shouldn’t have given in so easily.

It was so wrong. Oh so wrong. Yuuta was asleep in the next room as her teenage dream made love to her in her husband’s bed. The sensation of another person’s hands on her sensitive and oh-so-neglected body was almost too much.

Cries tore themselves from her throat as the boy kissed along her pulse, stoked her sagging breasts, and sank into her more than willing cunt. Her soft legs wrapped around his waist. Their fingers linked with each other as he panted above her.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I waited so long. I’ve been locked away. I’m so sorry, Eri. I needed you. I’ve needed you all this time. My princess. My darling Eri,” he murmured into the crook of her neck.

“It’s okay... I-I’m sorry I look...”

“Don’t... don’t apologize,” he said in between grunts. “You’re beautiful. You aged beautifully. I... I just wish I was there to... grow up with you...”

Eri bit her lip as he began to thrust harder. His cock ground against her neglected walls. Pleasure crackled within her body. She panted. She moaned. She cried. More, more, more. She had a taste of sex, sex with someone who loved her and needed her and wasn’t willing to give it up.

“Please... please see me again.”

“I promise. I promise, I promise, I promise... You’ll never be lonely again. I’ll visit you every day. Every night. Just call me and I’ll be there for you.”

Eri sobbed as she tried to remember his name. His thrusts became more erratic. His balls smacked against her ass. They twitched against her as she felt her orgasm sneak up on her. Her eyes screwed themselves shut as her breathing grew heavier and heavier. Her body burned until she felt white-hot. Panic trickled into her heart as the fear of burning inside out, as unlikely as that was, grew inside of her.

“I’m going to cum,” he whispered. “Cum with me too. Please, please, Eri.”

Eri whined as she squeezed his hands tight. Her hands shook as her knuckles turned bone white. Her legs tightened around his waist. Uselessly, her legs bounced atop his hips as he continued to thrust. She felt his cock twitch and throb inside of her cunt. His balls tightened against her ass.

Then, he came.

The warmth of her dream boy’s semen flooding her womb sent her soaring into the heavens.

After what seemed like hours, the boy pulled out of her with a smile. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

“I love you, Eri.”

Trembling, Eri reached out and pushed back his black locks. Her thumb stroked his beauty mark as she smiled back at him. “I love you too, Ryoji.”