The Animagus: From Hunter to Monster-Chapter 47: I’m Sorry... I couldn’t hold back th...

The night breezes that gushed in through the window felt colder as Buji traveled the stairs upwards. He made his way to Kira’s room, room 332. His thoughts were tangled, replaying their earlier exchange over and over. And before he knew it, he was standing in front of Kira’s door.

He hesitated for a while, raising his hand to knock. He looked around the hallway to check if there was anyone and there was no one, then, he slowly knocked on the door.

"Kum, kum, kum," came the quiet knock on the door. He tried as much as possible to make sure the knock wouldn’t be loud enough to attract attention from those already sleeping.

He didn’t know if Kira was sleeping already too. If she was awake, would she be willing to talk? He didn’t try to imagine what would happen if she slammed the door in his face. Gawd, how was he going to feel if it happened?

He pushed the doubts aside and braced himself. There was no response from his previous knock, so, he knocked again. Gently, not to draw unnecessary attention, since he will have no explanation if there did be any.

This time around, there was hope Kira was not yet asleep, or that she had woken up. A muffled sound came from inside, followed by soft footsteps. Moments after the sound was heard, the door creaked open, revealing Kira in her night dress, a hanger shirt that only covered her breasts down to the middle of her stomach. And then, below, she wore tight bum shots.

’She is this sexy?’ Buji’s eyes widened in awe and he looked at God’s creature in his front. He might be tempted, so, he turned his back as if to leave but Kira held him back.

"You finally decided to check out my room," she said with neither a warm nor cold voice, just matter-of-fact.

He nodded turning back to face her. He expected her to end the conversation there. But she continued.

"And it’s late already…"

"I know. I… I just thought we could talk," Buji interrupted her curtly. "At least, can you let me in or if it…"

"Come in," she said softly, turning away and leaving him to follow.

Buji followed her in immediately, even though he was startled by her willingness to let him in. All thanks, she hadn’t allowed him to make his second statement. She might have chosen that one. Maybe he had expected Kira would let him in, or… was her letting him in unexpected?

He gathered his thoughts, stepping into the dimly lit room.

"The lights?" he said to Kira.

"I thought you already said it’s late, why…"

"Oh, oh oh. Okay," Buji said sharply sitting on the edge of Kira’s bed. His eyes suddenly studied Kira with an intent he wished hadn’t come. He started with her breasts and how the hanger top had fitted it, revealing its slight bustiness, to her lap, it was soft and smooth. It all made her sexy.

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Kira wasn’t aware of what was going on in Buji’s mind anyway, she went to her wardrobe to bring out something from it. The room’s setting was almost the same as Buji’s, likewise other room. Unless you decide to arrange your room differently.

"This," Kira said, throwing a book to Buji who sat on the bed.

"I’m sorry," Buji apologized.

"Sorry?"

"Yeah. I’m sorry about earlier, I should have let you know," Buji tried to be sincere.

Kira shoved her hair behind her back and went to sit beside Buji, who continued to stare at her. He felt goose pimples run over his body, and he asked why.

Still staring at Kira, he couldn’t just focus on her. His mind kept drifting. What was this moment he was feeling? Somehow, he wanted something to happen. The feeling was there, it was coming and it came.

His thoughts couldn’t hold itself back. How would it feel if his hands were under her top? How soft would her boobs be? Her laps? Everything kept clouding his mind that he forgot he was actually being spoken to.

Kira had been embarrassed by the kind of stare she received from Buji’s intense eyes. She had stood up and went to the window side, he didn’t know when she came closer.

"Buji, are you even listening?" was the only thing he heard after a tap from Kira.

"I…" he tried explaining but was short of words.

Still staring confusingly at Buji, Kira stood up pissed off. Tilting her head towards him, "It’s late," she said firmly making Buji stand immediately and walk over to her.

Holding her shoulders, he said. "Look Kira, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to hide anything from you… I just…" He went mute again when his eyes met her lips.

He couldn’t tell what was wrong with him. He can’t concrete how. But truly, her lips were intimidating. Still holding her shoulders, he brought her closer to himself. Was he about to do the right thing lowering his lips towards her? But he still did it.

He kissed her expecting rejection, but it didn’t come. She went with his flow filled with agitation. He held her waist bringing her close. He could feel her soft boobs go stiff. Instantly moving back, he felt the ends of the bed. Turning her around, he slowly made her sit on the bed without breaking from her lips. His tongue slipped into her mouth.

This was it he guessed. It was actually happening. Still focused on his kiss, he felt a cool breeze on his chest. What was she doing? Was she doing what he thinks?

She was. His shirt was off and in one snap, he jolted it away.

His hands went under her top, and straight to her nipples nibbling it, making her let out a soft moan through the kiss. Feeling approved, he tore the top and jolting it away, made her lie on the bed. He stopped kissing and stared at her. The urgency in her eyes, he could sense it. He could tell she wanted more.

Smirking, he let his hands down, sliding it down her abdomen. Then looking up at her again, he saw the ’just fucking continue’ look in her eyes. It was becoming real fun.

He brought his hands up in a swift mode and grabbed her boobs. Lowering his head on one of her boobs, his lips rested on her nipples and he sucked on it. While the other was occupied with his hands, he nibbled on them. Her soft moans were the only thing he could hear, then she finally said what he wanted. That permission. The allowance.

"Just do it… just… do… it," she said softly.

Buji’s left hand went down immediately, sliding through into her bum shorts. She was already wet. He made and let his middle finger enjoy the little hole between her thighs.

But then, he felt a blockage. She was really tight.

"You are a …" but Kira interrupted.

"I know, just finish it you!"

"Kira, I can’t it’s not proper, it’s wr…"

"Fuck," was what she mumbled, placing a finger on his lips.

"This is what I wanted. I need it, just finish what you started," she stated firmly. Kissing him, she held his hands which he had pulled out from beneath her, leading it down again. With her help, Buji took off the bum shorts and finally laid her down on the bed.

His hands started rubbing on her clit, making her let out soft moaning sounds, then he whispered into her ear, "It might hurt, you know."

But she responded with "mm."

Probably, it was still paradise for her until she felt a sharp pain. She screamed, leaving Buji in a confused state. Should he continue? Or, should he not?

Finally slipping his large prick in, he decided to slip it out which Kira gave a soft moan to. Right now, the only song he wanted to listen to was her moan. They were smooth and calm.

Continuously, he slipped in and out, and nibbled on her breast, making her voice heavier and tensed.

The moment gradually came to an end. They were already reaching their climax. Then with his deep voice, Buji made the sound.

"Agh… agh… aghhhhh."

Thankfully, he had pulled his prick out just in time to prevent cumming inside Kira. Fatigue rested on his shoulder as he rolled over to the other side of the bed.

He looked at his side to see Kira lying low. It was his first time and he noticed it was also her first time. Foolishly, he made to apologize.

"I’m sorry. Just… I couldn’t hold back th…"

"You need to get going so you won’t be found in here tomorrow," Kira interrupted him.

He stood up from his bed and jungled with both legs. He was really tired but he needed to be in his room before it was dawn. He gathered his clothes and put them on, then made his way to the door.

"Be careful out there," Kira’s voice came from behind him still soft. "Thanks… it was lov… ely," she added shyly.

Buji ignored her last statement and carefully, gently, closed the door, and left.