My Harem Is Not What I Expected!

"You know, Rune, I was shocked and delighted when you asked me out." She spoke up, turning to face me.

"I was initially put off by your attitude that day when you first helped me, but I realized after that it was all an act."

"Who said it was an act?" I said curtly while feeling slightly embarrassed. Stella ignored my comment and continued.

"Despite your attitude, you were always there when I needed you. It made me sad when we drifted apart. I thought you didn't like me anymore."

"It's not like that. . ." I said with a downcast gaze.

"You just didn't need me to take care of you anymore. ."

"Stupid, I'll always need you," she said with teary eyes.

"I need you too, Stella."

"Really? Prove it." She said to me and closed her eyes. I know what she wants and can't afford to back out this time. I slowly leaned forward, and as I did so, that unsettling feeling returned, but this time slightly stronger. I pushed it down deeper and kept going to plant a kiss on her lips.

*pch*

Stella didn't resist and kissed me back. We continued giving each other light kisses, and slowly, our light, innocent kiss turned more erotic. That feeling came back but I ignored it and kissed Stella deeper. We broke our kiss, and she looked at me, her face flushed with a longing in her eyes. I could tell she wanted to keep going and no words needed to be said between us.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close to my chest. She felt small and fragile, like a small animal, and I could feel her modest breasts pushing up against me through the thin fabric of her yukata.

I put a hand under Stella's chin and tilted her head to look at me. She closed her eyes and entrusted herself to my embrace as I leaned forward and kissed her deeply.

*Pch chu chu pch chu*

Lewd wet sounds could be heard from our exchange as we sucked each other's mouths, occasionally separating for air before going back in again. I was beginning to lose control and inserted my tongue inside her mouth. Stella seemed surprised at first but reciprocated by twirling her tongue around mine.

Stella seemed to be getting more aroused and was now going on the offensive, taking the lead in our passionate make-out session and inserting her own tongue into the mix. I wasn't going to sit back forever, though. After letting her do as she pleased, I pulled back slightly and sucked on her extended tongue.

Stella moaned, and I took that as a sign to keep going. I sucked her tongue harder, making sure to mix in deep kisses periodically. Stella was a quick learner, though, and she was stubborn, just like me. She would take the lead and imitate me whenever I tried something new.

"Phuaa hah hah hah."

After a fierce tongue battle, we separated, or lips connected by a string of saliva. Stella was gasping for air with her tongue slightly out. She looked at me with her hazy eyes, licked the glistening line that connected us, and then licked her lips. It was one of the most beautiful things I've seen, and I found myself no longer able to hold back.

"Stella!" I said and pushed down onto the blanket. She looked at me and blushed before turning her gaze to the side.

"It's okay; you can do it. . ."