⚠️- Warnings for coercive, nonconsensual, and unprotected sex.
🍋- Eventually leads to explicitly sexual content in the middle of the chapter. It's not heavily related to the plot, so you can skip if you'd like.
TL;DR: Henry and Pe have some fun, but it's mostly because only he wants it and begs her to participate.
Yuki decided to meet with Pe the next day so she could tell him what was going on between her and Henry. Besides Yuki's secret, the two told each other almost everything, as they had known each other since the end of elementary school. By then, Yuki had already discovered that he was dissatisfied with being considered a girl, and had started to introduce himself as a boy. So Pe didn't know that he was born as a female, but even if she did, Yuki knew that she would still accept him for who he was.
Pe and Yuki were sitting in Pe's room. The lights had been turned off and the window was open because of the warm spring air. The translucent pink curtains at the window blew softly, creating faint silhouettes on the cream-colored walls. Pe was hugging a large plush, nuzzling her nose into the velveteen fabric. Yuki swallowed the lump in his throat, unsure of how to ask her what she was thinking. He scratched the back of his neck with his index finger, glancing at her. Her face was buried in the pillow, which muffled her voice slightly, but he tried to listen to whatever she might be mumbling about.
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It was a warm sunny day, and about a week or two before the four friends had had their outing to the fair. Pe and Henry were hanging out in Henry's room, searching the Internet for videos on his laptop while cuddling in his bed. She giggled and snuggled into Henry's chest as they watched a video of a cat chasing a red laser dot on a hardwood floor. Henry was getting rather bored of this, and much rather preferred that they do something more intimate. He shifted a bit and rested his chin on her shoulder, nestling his face against her exposed neck. Pe clicked the next cat video, and Henry started to place little kisses on the side of her neck and up to her jawline.
"What are you doing?" Pe asked, fidgeting at the funny feeling of his slightly chapped lips on her skin. He continued his actions and didn't answer her, moving down to her collarbone. Once he was there, he started to suck and nibble on a spot close to the middle of her neck, and as he pulled away, he found a small red mark where his mouth had been. Pe squeaked, trying to cover her lower neck, "Wait! What if someone sees it?"
"Then they'll know you're mine," he purred, looking for another spot to claim. He took her hands in his and moved them to over her head, rendering her attempts to escape his grip futile. He smirked at his view of her squirming in his hands, as he pinned her wrists to the wall above the headboard. "Lovely," he whispered in her ear, letting his warm breath tickle her sensitive skin. Footsteps could be heard from outside the room, probably Henry's brothers running around the house. He grunted in annoyance as he got up from the bed to lock the door. "There," he said quietly, making sure that no one would interrupt their private moment. He turned around and went back to the bed, seeing Pe covering herself with the thick down blanket. Assuming she was embarrassed by the hickey he'd left, he said, "It's not that bad. The school uniform will cover it." She looked off to the side, blushing a bit.
"But it's getting hot out recently, and if I unbutton it, then someone could see it..." she mumbled, feeling around with her hands for the mark.
"Don't you have makeup to cover it?" he asked, removing her hands from the area.
"Yes, but I ran out of it a few days ago... I haven't had time to go back to the shop and get more," she said, pouting. Henry understood, as she only had brothers, who wouldn't be interested in shopping for makeup; he also admitted that he found it boring when she asked him to join her on shopping trips.
"Just say you didn't catch a baseball or something. It'd definitely leave a big mark like-"
"Eh? But you said it wasn't that bad! You didn't tell me it was big..." She hid under the blanket suddenly. Henry sighed, wishing she'd be prouder to display the little marks he left on her. He gently tugged the blanket off and inched closer to her. She looked into his eyes hesitantly, seeing the dark glint that occasionally appeared when he wanted something of her.
"Don't hide from me, love," he said huskily, running a hand up her leg. She shivered and squeezed her eyes shut, trying to focus on anything else but his cold, bony fingers on her soft skin. He squished her plump thigh, enjoying the feeling of the supple skin in his grasp. He chuckled darkly, moving his hand closer to the bottom of her short skirt. Ever so slowly, his fingers slid under the thin fabric. She turned suddenly and covered her legs with the blanket. Henry stopped but didn't make eye contact with her, letting his hand float above where her legs had been. "Ah...I see...you don't want me to do that," he said shakily, slumping into a sitting position and hiding his face in his hands. Pe felt a pang of guilt shoot through her heart; she didn't want to disappoint him. If he wanted to touch her, she felt that she shouldn't let him, but felt upset that he wouldn't be happy with it. She slowly crawled over to him and curled up in his lap, then started to play with the ends of his blonde hair.
"I'm sorry," she said, "I'll let you, just...be gentle..." Her cheeks held a pink shade and she bit her lip, trying to prepare herself for what he would do. He looked to her again, and gently put one arm around her lower back while the other tugged at her skirt. She rested her head on his shoulder, not wanting to look at herself being touched by him; she very well knew what he wanted. He flipped the skirt up suddenly, causing her to squeak and clench the front of his shirt in surprise. His eyes met a pair of white panties, the waistband neatly embroidered and finished in the center with a small pink bow. Pe felt utterly humiliated at this moment; he had seen her body plenty times before, often unclothed, but still felt her face heat up as he stared at her undergarment. He chuckled again, running over the thin piece with his fingers.
"You know, only virgins wear white down here," he said as he looped a finger into the waistband. He slowly pulled it down, revealing her nether regions. He glided his index finger across the slit, causing her to cry out. She hid her face in his chest, not wanting him to see her embarrassed expression. He stroked the area, soon making her warm and wet.
"Don't tease..." she stuttered, "Now you're making me-" He suddenly shoved two of his fingers into her, and she shrieked in pleasure, bucking against his hand. Henry smirked, feeling the front of his pants begin to tighten at the sight of her riding his fingers. She started to pant as he made scissoring motions with his digits, and her knuckles started to turn white from gripping his shirt so tightly. She stiffened suddenly and sighed immediately after, and he pulled his fingers out of her, finding them coated in her juices. He stuck his tongue out and licked a bit of the liquid off.
"It's sour," he muttered. He glanced at her, seeing that her face resembled the color of a tomato. She tried not to look at him and wished that it might be over soon, but he wasn't quite finished with her. He laid her down on his bed and unbuttoned her blouse. Now, her white lacy brasserie was exposed to him, and he smirked in satisfaction. "How innocent of you to wear a color like this. We both know you aren't really as pure as you look..." Henry mused, and unclasped the back of the undergarment. He pulled her shirt and bra away from her skin, revealing her large breasts, and tossed her clothes to the floor. She squeaked and tried to cover her chest, but he stopped her by grabbing her wrists.
"Don't," he ordered through gritted teeth, and she nodded in acknowledgment. "You know better than that, I love seeing you like this..." He gently ran his thumbs over her nipples, causing her to gasp at the feeling. The pink buds perked up at his touch, and she whimpered at their heightened sensitivity. "So beautiful," Henry whispered to her, to which she blushed profusely. "You don't need to hide from me," he said softly and kissed her forehead. Pe was a bit unsettled at his sudden tenderness, as he usually didn't say such sentimental things. She found that his compliment had given her a warm feeling, even if she was lying almost naked in his bed. She reached her arms out to him slowly and pulled him into a gentle kiss that soon turned quite deep and rough. He began to undress as he pulled away for air, smirking at her flustered expression. Though he wasn't as athletic as some of their other friends, his slightly toned physique was enough to make her blush. "Like what you're seeing?" he teased and winked at her, causing her to turn away in embarrassment. He made his way back to her and kneeled in front of her nether regions, pumping himself to prepare for what was to come.
"Okay... I'm going in now." Her breath hitched as the tip of his member slowly pushed into her moistened cavern, squeezing her eyes shut at the familiar but still strange sensation. "Damn," he spat, "we've done it so many times and you're still so tight. Don't worry, I'll loosen you up." He came to a stop as his length had been fully inserted, and waited for her to adjust to him. He took her eyes opening and staring up at him as a sign that he could begin to move. He took her left hand in his right and pinned her other wrist to the bed with his free hand. Slowly, he pulled a bit of himself out, watching the way her face changed at his motions. He harshly rammed himself back into her, making her moan. "You like that, don't you? Such a naughty girl." He repeated his actions and continued to talk dirty to her, relishing in the warmth that wrapped around his extremity and the evidence that he was pleasuring her. After a few more thrusts, her vocalizations became louder: "Oh, it feels like you're tearing me apart! Ahhh~!" He increased his pace, causing her large breasts to bounce in circles. He kissed her roughly, muffling her cries.
"That's my good girl, I know you want me just as much as I want you," he murmured as he pulled away, nestling his face into the crook of her neck to better hear her moans. "Be as loud as you need to, tell everyone who's making you feel this good," he whispered in her ear and hoped she would add his name to her repertoire of verbalizations, as she usually felt too inhibited to shout it out in such a context.
"Ahh, Henry~! Please, keep going~!" she screamed in ecstasy, "It feels... so good! Henry~!" He couldn't help but break into a wide (and kind of creepy) grin at the mention of his name, and complied to her request by continuing his swift motions. "I can't take much more... I think I'm going to-!" She squealed suddenly as her essence began to leak from her sex, exhaling in relief at the release of liquids. He shot his juices into her soon afterward, collapsing beside her from the rigorous activity. He pressed his lips gently to her cheeks, praising her efforts: "You were amazing... I love doing this with you. I'm so lucky you're mine." Though it seemed as if it had dragged on for hours, it was over in the span of only a few minutes, and their passionate intercourse had ended with the two of them spooning in his bed while in the nude.
Henry was already sound asleep after several minutes had passed, snoring quietly and his skinny arms wrapped around Pe's curved figure. While she was filled with love and warmth from him, Pe couldn't help but stay wide awake, the moments of their sex replaying in her mind over and over. Though she had consented to his advances, it was ultimately through his coercion that she felt the need to satisfy him. She wasn't sure how much longer she could keep doing things like this for him but tried to stop thinking about it, letting the sensual afterglow succumb her to sleep. The couple slept silently during the cool night.
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Yuki was trying his best to support his friend, even if he didn't know exactly how she felt. He gently rubbed a hand on her back as she explained the ordeal, and desperately searched his mind for some solution he could give her. In the end, he simply listened to what she said, and couldn't come up with anything to say about the matter.
(1826 words, 12 November 2019)
(2245 words, edited 01 June 2020)
Edit: Uhhh... yeah. So I decided to correct some of this lemon. It's great to know that Grammarly gave me 98 percent on writing about sex and that this chapter can be understood by someone with at least a sixth-grade reading level...