Ailes D'ange

Author's Notes: finally... i got to write bebe. written for zan for my ficlets for gaza charity drive!

“Your lips and kisses are so very sweet. Ichigo kisses. My Hamuko-chan has such amai ichigo lips,” Andre, better known as Bebe to their fellow schoolmates, whispered against her supposedly strawberry-flavoured lips. The comparison was sweet, perhaps saccharine for her tastes normally, so she couldn’t help but blush a little. His Japanese was hardly the best but the meaning always shone through. It always made her heart race. Chuckling at the stars in her eyes, Bebe stole another kiss. His hands rested themselves on her hips and pulled her close. Their hips stapled together. Hamuko gasped during the kiss, only for him to silence her with a playful nip on her bottom lip. “I could eat you right up. Itadakimasu~.”

Giggling, she pulled away from him to lead him towards her bed. Clothes were slowly removed and thrown aside. Every patch of bare skin that was revealed to Bebe was covered in butterfly kisses that lit her nerves up. His hands were constantly on her and left trails of heat under his touch. The tips of her fingers, arms, shoulders, neck, and jawline were all decorated with his sweet kisses. Her body was positively tingling with anticipation already. He hadn’t even touched her yet!

“Kawaii~” he whispered against her collarbone. The sensation of his breath against her heated skin made her squirm under him. “You’re tottemo kawaii... Kirei~... Aishitemasu, Hamuko-chan.”

“I... I love you too,” she breathed as he pulled off her panties and laid between her legs. His thumb stroked her slit once, twice, three times before parting her lips and leaning in. “W-wait! You don’t have to do that. I haven’t...”

“Non, non, non. I want to, Hamuko-chan. Let me do this, kudasaaaaaiii~.”

Swallowing, she let herself fall into her sea of pillows as her boyfriend covered her in kisses once more. The closer and closer he got to her sex, the hotter and hotter she burned and ached for him. That heat grew to unbearable levels. Soon, she just couldn’t take it anymore. Her shaky fingers weaved themselves into his blonde locks and pulled him towards her slit. He chuckled. Then, he kissed her. She gasped as his tongue delved between her dripping folds and suckled on them. She writhed as sheer sensation washed over her. Her hips bucked against his face as high-pitched moans filled her dorm room. His arms wrapped around her wild legs in an attempt to calm her but it just made her want to move more. His hungry lips latched onto her clit and gave it a hard suck. Hamuko’s eyes shot wide open as he continued to tease her clit. It was like being hit with an agidyne. She just couldn’t last!

However, Bebe pulled away and sat up which made the poor girl practically sob at the lack of touch. “Gomenasai~. I just didn’t want you to... finish? Finish. Quite yet.” His cock rested itself on top of her mound as he pulled her hips close to his and rested her trembling thighs on top of his lap. He licked his still-sticky lips. “Ready? Ichi, ni, san, shi... Here I come~”

Hamuko keened as his cock sank inside of her. Her walls enveloped his cock and her arousal dripped down his shaft, coating it in a thick and shiny gloss, as he pushed forward. “Are you alright, Hamuko-chan?”

“Yes, yes, yes... I-I’m alright. Keep going. Please, keep going.”

He smiled. The way the sunlight hit his hair made his blonde locks glow like a halo. Love shone in his bright blue eyes before he leaned in and stole yet another kiss. She threw her arms around his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist. She wasn’t about to let an angel like him go. Not now, not ever.

His thrusts were shallow thanks to how tightly she clung to him but she didn’t mind. Not in the slightest. Pleasure burned through her body as he fucked her into her cheap dormitory mattress. Their moans filled the room and spilled into the hallway, but neither of them cared. Not when they felt this good. However, all good things had to come to an end. His cock stroked against Hamuko’s sweetest of spots and dragged her into a hard orgasm. Her walls clamped tightly around Bebe’s throbbing cock in such a way that he came soon after. Cum flooded her insides and threatened to spill out of her.

Panting, Bebe pulled himself off of her and lay next to her. “Je suis fou de toi,” he mumbled as she snuggled up to him. She had no idea what that meant, maybe she’d ask Mitsuru another day, but she knew that it had to be good. “Je t’aime. Je t’aime. Je t’aime.”

“What does that mean?”

He grinned. “I’ll see you again.”