Thunderstorms!

Exiting the school, the final bell of the day had just rung as the heavens opened up upon Matsuo. Water gushing from the sky, he stood calmly, feeling the raindrops press against his skin. A smile taking hold of his face, he quickly realised he lacked the blazer he gave to Xia earlier. No matter, he would just walk back to his dorm in a few moments and get dry. Standing in the rain for a few moments longer, a clash of thunder hitting the ground ripped through the air, the raindrops growing to the size of small rocks, almost causing pain on contact. Sighing lightly to himself, he walked accross the pavement towards a huge building, where the student dorms were located. Standing infront of the front door of the dorm building, he flashed his ID at a card reader, the door opening to let him in.

Walking through the door, the darkness of the outside was overwhelmed by bright yellow lights. Truth be told, Matsuo felt this place looked like a tower block, not a place where students should be expected to live, but no matter, it was his home, for now. Pressing the button on the elevator doors, he folded his arms across his chest, realizing how soaking wet he really was. "Brilliant..." He muttered, as he ripped off his tie, the elevator door opening before him. He then proceeded to press the number "2" - Second floor. A short trip later, the doors opened once again, a door which shared the same number as he just pressed staring him in the face. His cold hand touching the door, a slight warmth seemed to come from within, causing him to smile as he opened the door.

Upon entering, he closed the door behind him, unbuttoning his shirt as he walked into the living quarters. Removing the shirt from his back, he tossed it to the side, the shirt landing on a lady shaped figure in the middle of the room before heading into the bathroom and grabbing a towel. As he dried his hair, he walked back into the living room, before realizing there was a woman in there, revealing her underwear to him. Blue, he liked the color. Quite sexy too, he would've admitted, although at this precise moment he couldn't help but stare at the young beautiful figure standing before him. "Well, am I going to come home to this every night?" He asked, laughing slightly, before laying down on the sofa and flicking the tv on, located to the side of where she was standing.

The tv turned to a car show, some Mitsubishi being shown, although Matsuo wasn't looking at the TV. Instead, he was staring at the near naked young lady, her curvacious figure enough to turn any man's head, and make most men dream of her. Smirking at himself, he watched as she seemed to become incredible embarassed at the situation, trying to hide herself from his wondering eye, even though she had nothing to hide. She was definately his type, cute too. Truth be told, she would definately look better dry, athough wet and cold clearly made her chest area more attractive to look at. Shortly after his analysis, she seemed to run off, something about getting changed in another room, upsettingly enough. However, what she said next was like music to his ears. She couldn't find her suitcase.

Sighing quietly to himself, he made his way to the bathroom, grabbing another towel from the rack. His hair was still a little wet, but it didn't bother him. Moments later he made his way to his own private room. In there, the color scheme was rather, one could say, blue. A double bed was in the center, due to his personal preference, as well as a computer, phone, and everything a teenager could ask for in his bedroom. Moving towards a cupboard, he opened it, revealing a baggy hooded jumper, as well as a pair of boxer shorts. Shaking his head, he muttered a few words of disappointment under his breath, before moving to the lady looking for her clothes.

Tossing the jumper and underwear at her, he didn't say anything before placing the towel on her head, drying her hair for her like a mother would do their child. In an attempt to comfort her, he began to speak. "So, you must be Kiku. If I realised you were so pretty I would've met you sooner." He laughed, before carrying on his speaking. "A pleasure to meet you anyhow, feel free to keep that jumper by the way, i'll lend you some of my clothes while you can't find yours, although I can't promise they'll look girly. My name is Matsuo Kyouta, by the way."

After speaking, he removed the towel from her head, smiling at her, before nodding and looking down at the jumper he previously threw at her. "If you don't want me thinking impure thoughts, put the jumper on. Sorry about the underwear by the way, I don't wear girls clothing, so that's the best I can offer you." He commented, before leaving the room. By this time her hair would have been dry, as well as most of her body, albeit the underwear would've still been wet. Making his way back to the TV, the car show had just ended, adverts plagueing the screen.

Truth be told, not much bothered Matsuo, least of all thunderstorms. The TV he was watching soon began to flicker, the channel losing signal, boredom beginning to roll in. Leaning back on the sofa for a few moments, he heard a clash of thunder, the noise echoing through the building. Sighing lightly, he turned to TV off only to here his name being shouted through the building. Apparently she didn't like thunderstorms, odd, but it would appear some do have the strangest of fears. Shrugging lightly, he moved back into the room where Kiku was rocking back and forth, his face taking a slightly confused look.

"...You've got to be shitting me..." He muttered to himself. Unlike Kiku, he no longer seemed to use suffixes like many Japanese folk, most probably due to his time spent abroad. Because of this, he took on a more casual tone in his voice when speaking to others. Moving towards the young lady, he sat beside her, wrapping an arm around her, pulling her close to his chest. Running his spare hand through her hair, he attempted to comfort her the best he could, sitting for a few minutes before getting up once again, helping her up also.

"I'm gonna go to sleep. It's been a long day and I haven't slept in more than two. I'd offer you to join me, but I don't think you're like that... The offer still stands, however." He said, before moving forwards slightly, holding his hand out for her to take. If she did, or even if she didn't, he would make his way through the building into his dorm room, before removing his troussers and socks and getting into bed. The bed was a double, easily big enough for him and another, with plenty of room to spare. Even so, the offer still stood, in case she got scared through the night by the thunder.

If the truth was spoken, however, Matsuo would have just enjoyed sharing a bed with someone so curvy and sexy. Just thinking of the fun they could have sent a shiver down his spine, although he was a good enough actor as to look innocent while doing so.

Laying beneath the sheets, Matsuo watched as the young woman entered the bed with him, not stopping to take her clothes off before hand. Truth be told, it was likely she wasn't wearing a bra beneath the hooded jumper he had given her, thoughts going through his head along the lines of "Should've made her wear something a bit sexier". Yawning a little, his mind began to wonder for a few moments, namely on questions which he did not know the answers to, much like where this girl was being taught. Shrugging slightly, he soon felt her warmth pressed against him, snuggling up seemingly as close as she could get to him. As he began to eye her up, he quickly realised he wouldn't be seeing much due to her being under a cover, as well as hiding her face from the flashes of lightening.

"You shouldn't hide your face... Atleast if you see the thunder you can prepare for the bang." He suggested, before his mind wondered yet again. He was truly out of it today, possibly due to fatigue. Normally he would be all over this young woman, and even though his friend was saying otherwise, he really couldn't bring himself to do much to a girl in tears and scared out of her mind. A flash of light filled the room, a quick sigh breaking through Matsuo's lips. Turning onto his side, he pulled her close to him once again, one arm beneath her head, the other around her waist.

A loud bang could then be heard, the thunder striking the ground somewhere a few miles away. In his attempt to comfort her, he moved his arm from beneath her head, instead moving it to gently caress her face. "Don't worry about me sleeping, you get to sleep first and i'll soon follow. I'll have the best night sleep i've had in a long time having a beautiful girl like you in my bed." He said, a kind smile on his lips, simply continuing doing what he could to help her get through this slightly... Over emotional fear she was suffering.

A slight smile decorating his lips, he nodded at her after she had asked him if he thought she was beautiful. He wasn't going to lie to her, why would he? A question that could have been asked to many and recieve that many different answers. But alas, he was teling the truth. Running his fingers gently across her face yet again, he wiped the wet tear drops from her face, before leaning forward and kissing each eye as softly as possible, her of course closing her eye's before he did. "They feeling better now?" he asked playfully, seemingly realizing that her eye's would have been stinging after so many tears had fallen down her face.

Don't you think it's a bit warm? Another question. Boy oh boy was she full of these. A slight laughter burst from his lips as she said so. Some would believe she was trying to get them away from her, although from his point of view, it felt as if she was feeling an attraction growing to him. Shaking his head from side to side, he spoke calmly in an almost friendly yet seductive tone. "Feel free to take the top off, although I can assure you I won't be able to resist keeping my hands off of you if you do."

After speaking, he winked slightly, almost playfully. Leaning close to her, so close as to feel her breath on him, he placed his lips just milimeters away from hers, simply to see how she would react. Given the chance, he would take a kiss from the beautiful lady, perhaps work it into more, although that would have been asking much. If she didn't, he would simply go to sleep. The thunder outside had seemed to stop...

Watching as her face reddened, Matsuo couldn't help but notice her in every possible light. Her face was showing a somewhat inner confusion, it appeared that she had noticed him, and was perhaps starting to like him in a way that would be considered more than just a friend. The way she spoke would have sent shivers down his spine if it wasn't for the fact he was laying next to her, tired, and was possibly soon to lock lips with the beautiful young lady. The thought itself was enough to keep his member standing to attention, albeit useless at this moment in time, the assumption that this young woman was frigid and hadn't done such things made sure of that.

Her reaction to her jumper being removed was expected, being somewhat reluctant to take it off. Such a reaction was more than enough to show that she wasn't ready for anything big just yet, although being such a confident person Matsuo felt it was only a matter of time. Placing his hand on her leg, stopping just before he touched her butt, he held her close to him, being sure to make her feel comfortable, although trying to make her know that he was interested in her.

Although her next sentence made his day. She wanted him to kiss her, she even requested it. As she said those few words, a smile took hold of his lips as they gently grazed hers, nearing ever so closer, mere milimeters between where they were and a kiss. "So cute." He muttered in a whisper, before filling in the milimeters between them, their lips meeting, a heat filling the room instantly. As he touched her lips, he pulled her as close as possible to him, amazingly gentle as the passion of the kiss slowly began to raise the longer it lasted. Pulling away after a few moment, he kissed her quickly and gently twice more before closing his eye's and smiling at her.