Chapter 0 - the beating of our hearts is the only sound

When Ann decides that she needs more spending money, money that her modeling gigs aren’t giving her, she does not have a lot of options for that. After all, she is kept so busy that she can’t exactly get a new job. She needs something that has a less strict schedule, something that she can benefit off of without doing that much work, something that she might even enjoy.

And so, she signs up for the anonymous dating app, set up with the sole intent of hooking up girls with sugar daddies. It takes her a bit to decide to bite the bullet, having a number of reasons to hesitate on it. After all, she knows that lots of girls sign up for that sort of thing, expecting to get free and easy money, without having to actually put effort into the relationship, or do anything in return for the guy.

She has heard that plenty of guys are really strict about the girls that they talk to, just to make sure that her intentions are genuine. Obviously, there is some degree of monetary motivation, no matter who they are talking to, and that is just the nature of the relationship, but even so, some level of commitment is expected, and some level of enthusiasm for that lifestyle, beyond just getting free things.

It is possible that she will have to spend a while trying to convince him that she is genuine, and that could become exhausting for both of them. In the time it might take for him to decide that she is not wasting his time, she might end up feeling like her time has been wasted, and even then, there is no telling that she will be able to properly convince him, and might end up putting a lot of time and effort to eventually be ghosted, and get noting out of it.

That leads to a bit of a loop, she can only assume, that makes this a lot more difficult than most would assume that it would be at a glance. However, that is not the only reason that she is reluctant. It is not just because she worries that she will get confused for a girl that does not take this seriously and is just looking for some man that she can take advantage of. Ann is also worried about all the creeps that she is going to match with, who, whether they are willing to give her what she wants or not, will not interest her at all.

Because, at the end of the day, this is still a relationship. She knows that there are certain things she will have to do, and she can’t just view it as a business transaction, or then it is little more than subsidized dating. It can’t just be any guy that compliments her and says he wants to spend money on her; it has to be someone that she enjoys talking to, someone that she can have some level of confidence in meeting.

Eventually, though, she decides to take the risk, deciding that she can just quit if it gets to be too frustrating, or too time consuming without any positive outcomes. As expected, the first handful of people that she talks to are creepy, wanting to know intimate details about her without offering much about themselves in return, often ghosting her completely if she asks any personal questions, or says anything pertaining to finances. The few who stick around after that just become increasingly more creepy, until she blocks them and moves on, deciding that, even if they are genuine, that they are definitely not worth it.

And there are a few that expect her to jump through hoops to even talk to them. She does not spend much time on them, setting a cutoff point where she will give up if they have still not talked about anything beyond trying to get her to prove that she is not trying to scam them out of their life savings. It takes her a while to match with anyone promising, and by then, she has already started to consider giving up. After a few more, she would have given up, but then she meets someone that she really hits it off with.

It is clear from the first message that he is new to things, and she finds out after a little while that she is his first match on the app so far. He does not seem to need convincing that she is real, and, once he gets into the swing of things, when he talks to her, she finds herself rather charmed. Rather than creeping her out, he makes her feel like they might actually have something, like she might be interested in him on his own, even if she were not looking for a sugar daddy.

There is no mention of any of that before he asks her if she wants to try going on a date. She is surprised that he has not tried bringing it up, but he is new, so maybe he thinks that sort of thing is better discussed in person. And she does not want to bring it up and make him think that she is being pushy, not when he has been so polite, and not done anything to suggest he might think of her as a fake.

Ultimately, she decides that she likes talking to him enough that it will be worth it to meet up in person. Even if the date turns out to be a wash, even if he is not interested in actually doing the whole sugar daddy thing, even if this is just some test to make sure that she is real, she won’t feel like she has missed out on much. And if things do work out, then there will be plenty of time to worry about all of that later.

The two of them set a date and time, picking a busy and safe place to meet up. He seems just as wary about meeting a stranger from online as she does, which does not seem like an act to lull her into a false sense of security, so now she really has high hopes for him, hoping desperately that he is real, because he definitely seems like a good one, the best one that she has talked to so far.

~X~

On the day of the date, Ann makes sure to dress her best, while remaining appropriate to the occasion. She does not go dressy, or anything like that, but she stays cute and trendy for a casual date, making sure her makeup is impeccable, and that her outfit leaves just enough to the imagination that he will be left imagining plenty while they talk. And, in case this date goes as well as she hopes that it will, she is wearing some of her best lingerie under the outfit, hoping that it will get to see some use.

After checking her reflection again, she heads out, not wanting to be late, and actually arriving a bit early. There is no one else around that seems to be looking for anyone, so she waits patiently. She had told her date that she would be wearing a red top, and that she had blonde hair, and there are no other women that match that description around her, thankfully. He should have no trouble recognizing her, but she realizes too late that he never gave her any qualifiers to look for in the men that pass by.

While she is looking out for someone, though, she spots a familiar face, and what’s more, he is heading her way. She never expected to bump into Sojiro Sakura today, and wonders if she should feel more awkward about the fact that he is heading to the same restaurant that she is, when she is going on her first date with her could-be sugar daddy.

Instead, she decides to wave him over and say hi, since these sorts of situations are only as awkward as you make them. He does not have to know every detail about what she is doing here, anyway. “Hey!” she says, and he smiles when he sees her.

“Oh, hello,” he says. If she didn’t know better, she would say he looks a little nervous himself, like he is also unsure about being seen by someone he knows here. Is he on a date too? A date his daughter does not know about? Adopted or not, Futaba is still used to a particular home life, and it might honestly shock her to find out her father was dating someone, so she can see why he might be secretive about it.

“I hope you don’t mind, I’m actually supposed to stand here to meet someone,” he tells her, and joins her right outside the restaurant. What a crazy coincidence!

She says as much out loud, before adding, “I’m actually here to meet someone too. It must be a pretty popular place.”

“Yes, well, I’ve heard good things about it.” He pauses for a moment, and then looks away, studying the crowd, clearly getting antsy as he waits for someone. Ann is getting a little impatient herself. It’s not that she minds making awkward smalltalk with her friend’s dad, but her date is starting to drift close to being late, and even though she knows he could just be stuck somewhere and on his way, she starts to worry he might have given up on coming.

“So…who are you here to meet?” she asks in a sly voice, deciding to try and take her mind off her own troubles. It will make time go by faster, and surely he date will be here in no time. If his date shows up first, she might decide then how much longer she will give her own date before she gives up, but until then, she can at least talk to him for a little while.

“I, well…” Yeah, he is definitely nervous, she can tell from the way he can’t meet her eye even when he looks at her. “It’s actually kind of…you’re going to tell Futaba about this, aren’t you?”

“I wasn’t planning on it. Why, should I?” she teases, and he flusters.

“I mean, I can’t stop you! And it really isn’t some big secret, at least, I want to tell her eventually, I just thought I would wait and see where things went before I got her thinking about it.”

“So you’re here for a date.”

“I…yes, exactly that,” he confesses. “So, if you really want to tell her, maybe let me know so I can talk to her and not seem like I’m hiding things? I would rather wait, but…”

“No, no, my lips are sealed! No need to bring it up if it ends up not going anywhere,” she agrees. “Oh, but I do hope it goes well for you. I’m actually here for a date myself!”

“Then I hope it goes well for you too,” he says, and they go silent for a moment, until Ann thinks of something else to break the silence.

“So…who’s the lucky lady? What’s she like?”

“Oh, well, she seems very nice. A bit different than my usual type, but it’s been years, so it’s high time I branch out.”

“Different from your usual type…how?” she asks, before noticing the expression on his face. “Alright, skip that question. What does she look like?”

“I actually don’t know, we met on a dating site. I…believe she’s blonde, but this will be my first time meeting her in person.” As soon as he says this, Ann freezes. Is this actually the wild coincidence that she thinks it is, or is it a different coincidence altogether?

Just to try, she says, “That’s funny. I met my guy online too. This is my first time meeting him…or, at least, I think it is.”

For the first time, he seems to notice what she’s wearing. His eyes keep darting up and down, from her blonde hair to her red shirt, and realization dawns on the two of them at the same time.

“Oh my god, you’re my date,” Ann blurts out, at about the same time that he says, “Now you really can’t tell Futaba about this!”

Despite herself, Ann starts laughing at that one. Sure, she is a little overcome with shock right now, not only because of the massive coincidence, but also because she really never would have expected to bump into Sojiro on a site like that. But at the same time, it really is funny, seeing the way that he immediately freaks out about it, and realizing that they have both been standing here, trying to pass the time by talking to each other, even though their dates were already here.

“Is it really that funny?” he asks, and she nods.

“Sorry, it’s just…well, I had no idea that smooth talker was you!”

“Smooth talker?” he asks, seeming a little surprised by the description. “Well, I…doubt I would have gone through with this if I’d known I was talking to one of my daughter’s friends. I had no idea that you were…”

“What were you doing on that site? You never seemed like the sugar daddy type,” she says, before confessing, “I mean, not that you don’t look the part, your plenty handsome enough, it’s just…you know.”

“What do you mean? It’s just a site geared towards older men dating…isn’t it?” The look on his face suggests that he had not realized that it was up until that exact moment. He looks more embarrassed by the second, and Ann can’t help but think the whole thing is a little cute.

She meant what she said about him being handsome. Though she had never allowed her thoughts to go farther than that before, considering their relationship to one another, now that she knows he is the man she has been talking to, she can allow those thoughts to go a little farther. Truth be told, he is even better looking than what she expected from her mystery date, and in terms of boyfriends, she is pretty sure Sojiro would not be a bad catch at all.

And now that she knows he had no idea what he was getting himself into, she can see why the subject of being her sugar daddy never came up when they were chatting. Now that the truth is out, she supposes that she should educate him a bit more, but since the two of them are already here and she is hungry, she decides they might as well not let their reservations go to waste, and says as much.

Sojiro looks as though he had forgotten the dinner altogether, but is quick to agree, and the two of them head in for what she is not sure if she can count as a date yet, but she is secretly hoping that it will go that way. After all, she has already discovered quite the connection with him, something that she may have never figured out, had they not had the chance to talk as strangers, without the barrier of her being friends with his daughter in the way. Even if he was completely confused about the sort of site that he was on, Ann is interested in him.

Once they are seated and have ordered, Ann decides to explain exactly what kind of site they met on, so that he can know for future reference. That is, if he keeps looking, but she keeps her hopes to herself. “See, I was a little short on cash, and thought it could be fun to meet a nice, older guy that could help out with that,” she explains, watching him grow more flustered as she walks him through the concept of a sugar daddy. “I did want something real, though, so I was only talking to the guys that really interested me. You’re the only one I made it that far with, and the only one I’ve met up with.”

“So, you were looking to meet…? Sorry, can you walk me through that a little more,” he says, looking embarrassed to even have to ask. But Ann does not care to explain it in more detail, especially because she gets to see him get even more flustered, as he admits he had no idea that is what he was signing himself up for.

“But it’s no pressure. I mean, it was just by chance that we even matched,” she says. “But, you know, I had already decided it would be worth it to meet the guy I liked chatting with so much, even if it never led to something like that.”

She expects him to get even more flustered from the compliment, but he seems to regain his composure, giving her a smile that she can’t quite place before saying, “You’re taking it all pretty well, you know. Most girls your age would be the ones freaking out, I think.”

“Well, I knew I was coming to meet an older guy,” she replies. “I’m honestly glad it turned out to be you instead of a complete creep. I could do a lot worse than going on a date with someone like you.”

As inappropriate as the potential relationship may be, neither one of them seem too keen on resisting the chemistry that they already know they share. By the time the ice is broken, it is easy for them to slip into the same flirty energy that they had while chatting, and she decides rather quickly that she wants to see how far this can go, Futaba’s father or not. And by the end of the meal, she is pretty much dead set on sleeping with him tonight, no matter what it takes.

Fortunately for her, it seems that Sojiro shares that sentiment, having warmed up a lot more to the idea of going on a date with her. So much so that she does not think that it will take very much to convince him, and when the meal has been paid for, he gives her a perfect opening, asking her, “Do you need a ride home?”

“Maybe,” she replies, “but I’d much rather you take me home with you instead.”

For just a moment, he hesitates. She can see in his eyes that he is asking himself one last time if he is really going to do it, but he arrives at the right answer before he speaks again. “You drive a hard bargain. Come on, let’s get going.”

In the car, it takes him a bit to get the car started, because Ann, a bit inspired by the sudden privacy, decides to finally do what she has been tempted to do throughout the whole dinner. She throws her arms around her neck to kiss him, and Sojiro, though surprised at first, is quick to respond, taking control as he wraps his arms around her and kisses her like she has never been kissed before, further confirming that older men are definitely where her preferences lie.

Once they have started making out, it is incredibly difficult to stop. Sojiro eventually pulls back, completely breathless and with his arousal clear in his face. It looks like it pains him to even have to stop, but he says, “We can’t keep this up, it’s going to drive me crazy, and we at least have to get home if it’s gonna go any further than that.”

She is a little surprised that he is already being so forward with her, but decides that she does not mind at all. The kiss has proved that he does a great job when he takes control, so she is happy to let him take control all night long, now that he lets his confidence show. Come to think of it, she had a similar realization when he was just an anonymous man on the dating site. At first, he was awkward with her, but once he started to warm up more and take the lead in conversations, she had thought he seemed reliable, and like someone she would want to take control of her.

Sojiro definitely fits that description right now, and she is ready to go anywhere that he may lead her. Unfortunately, for the moment, that means getting in her own seat and buckling her seatbelt so that the two of them can get back to his place. It will be strange going somewhere so familiar, but then, she thought things would feel more strange with him than they do, so maybe she is wrong about that as well. Maybe the familiarity will just bring her more comfort in the situation, which is always nice. It is always either to go through with things like this, the more comfortable one is.

Though she does not like being patient in her seat, she is lucky enough that, whenever they hit a red light, he is able to pay plenty of attention to her all over again, while also managing to keep an eye on the light enough that he can get going again when he needs to. Ann is always shoved- gently, never too rough- back to her seat when he needs to start going again, and she is left panting, her whole body tingling with excitement for what is to come. If someone had told her this morning that she would end the day relentlessly horny for Sojiro Sakura, she probably would have thought that they were crazy, but right now, nothing could be closer to the truth.

And soon enough, she will have her chance. She is so glad that she remembered to put her best lingerie on, because, just like she had hoped from the start, it is going to see some use, and she is certain that he will not be able to resist it. She has noticed the way he looks at her, and throughout the meal, his eyes wandered more than a few times, showing an appreciation for her body that he likely never had, previously. Previously, she had been just a kid to him, but once she had him out on a date, she was able to get him to look at her as the young woman that she is.

Ann can hardly sit still, she is so turned on right now. Nothing else seems to matter other than getting him home and getting their clothes off, and she bites her lip, glancing at him out of the corner of her eye while waiting for them to hit another red light. Half of her wants to breeze through every intersection so that they can get back as quickly as possible, but another half of her wants them to hit every light in the city, so that she can spend more time making out with him, even knowing that, the faster they get home, the faster she can do a hell of a lot more than make out with him. It is just really hard to be patient, and she wants any sort of contact that she can get.

The universe seems to grant her a balance between the two because, while there are plenty of lights that they do not get stuck behind, they still get stuck behind a fair share of them, so she can spend plenty of time kissing him. Rather than getting any sort of satisfaction from that brief contact, it just makes her that much more needy for him, feeling as though she is starving even though they just had a very pleasant dinner. By the time he pulls up in front of his house, she feels like she might lose her mind, she needs him so badly.

The most important thing now, though, is making sure that he can sneak Ann past Futaba. She slips right inside, heading straight for his room, while he goes to check in on Futaba. While he makes sure that whatever project she is currently wrapped up in will keep her completely dead to the rest of the world, Ann makes herself comfortable, deciding to go ahead and strip down to her lingerie so that she can be ready for him when he comes back in the room.

There is the slimmest of chances that he might, after seeing his daughter, just a year younger than the girl he is about to bed- who also happens to be friends with that girl- start to have a little bit of doubt about what he is going to do. She is sure that will not happen, but just in case, she wants to wait for him in such a state that, when he opens the door and sees her there, it will remove any doubt and replace it with nothing but lust.

So she sprawls out for him, knowing just how to accentuate her best assets, and just in time. Sojiro opens the door, starting to say something about how Futaba will be occupied for the rest of the night, but he stops when he gets a good look at her. Quickly, he closes the door behind him before approaching Ann, but rather than dissolving into his lust, he gives her a stern look.

“Young lady, I am very disappointed in you,” he says, sounding every bit like the dad he is, but she has no idea what she has done to earn such a lecture, or if it is right for her to be a little turned on by it all.

“Huh? Sorry, what did I do, exactly?” she asks, but then his stern expression starts to break a little bit, and she can see the lust hidden right behind it.

“I’m disappointed because I would have liked the chance to take your clothes off for you,” he says. “I am a gentleman, after all.”
“Well, you can still take all of this off,” she replies in a teasing tone, gesturing for him to come join her. “Either way, I’m sure I’ll be able to make it up to you somehow, don’t you think?”

“Oh, I have no doubt about that,” he replies, and gets on the bed to join her. It is a lot easier to make out here than in the car, and there is nothing stopping her from pressing her body as close to his as possible, able to feel the warmth radiating off of him, as well as the bulge of his erection, showing her just how much he still wants her. Ann, for one, has never wanted anything more than she wants Sojiro right now, and to think, she started the evening off with no idea she was even going on a date with him.

In between kissing him, she works to help him out of his clothes, hoping that disrobing him will help make up for the disappointment of him not being able to disrobe her. Either way, she enjoys it, impressed by how nice the clothes he has worn to go out with her are, loving the feel of the fabric even as she is stripping him down. It may be her general interest in fashion, but she finds studying the clothes a man is wearing to be as much of a turn on as the way the man looks once out of his clothes.

It is hard to break from the kissing long enough to make much progress there, though, and she finds herself getting impatient with it all, even though she is the one setting the pace, and she is the one that has the power to make this go faster. She just likes making out with him so much, moaning into his mouth and clinging to him while he kisses her like someone starved, someone who has not been able to do this in a long time, but has really missed it. It serves as quite the reminder that she is in bed with a hot single dad, who is finally getting back in the saddle of dating, and letting all of his pent up sexual frustration on her.

Ann honestly can’t imagine anything hotter, and is so glad that coincidence let her to this exact moment.

Finally, she has him down to his underwear, and she is eager to get him out of those so that she can finally get a look at the whole package, but he stops her there, so that he can get her completely undressed. As much as he does like her lingerie, he would rather it be on his floor, so Ann obliges him, letting take it all off of her, and loving the expression on his face once she is left in the nude, once he finally gets a proper look at her body.

It is not as if her lingerie left anything to the imagination, but even so, he gawks at her for a moment like he can hardly believe what he is seeing, and can hardly believe that this is actually in his bedroom right now. She can’t help but get that much more turned on, knowing how much he likes what he sees, knowing how much that he wants her. And so, despite wanting to keep things moving, she can’t help but kiss him for a little while longer, her breasts pressed up against his bare chest as she squeezes him close to her, kissing him furiously, certain that she seems a little starved now herself.

Finally, she can’t wait anymore, and is quick to strip him the rest of the way down, discarding his boxers and admiring his cock, noting that he gets just a little bit flustered, for just a fraction of a second, before regaining his composure, trying not to let his nerves show on the outside, but this is the first time he’s been naked for anyone in a while. But he does not bother with worrying about any of that for long, and instead focuses on shifting their position, so that he can get her on her back, while his face is between her spread legs.

Ann can’t help but be a little impressed that this is what he is going for first, rather than wanting to have at her right out of the gate. He is a gentleman through and through, wanting to make sure that she gets as much out of this as she can, wanting to make sure that she is not only good and ready for him, but that she also gets to enjoy herself plenty during the process. It may not be that high of a bar to set in his eyes, but in her eyes, this makes him pretty damn special.

And Sojiro is no slouch in this department either. Rusty as he may be, it does not take him long to get into the swing of things, using his tongue to make Ann moan for him, so loud at times that she really does hope Futaba is as wrapped up in things as he claims he is. So long as she keeps her thick headphones on, then there is no real risk of her hearing anything, but if she were to get up and wander the halls without them, there is no way that Ann can keep her voice low enough to ensure she does not get caught there.

Especially not with the way that Sojiro eats her out. He has not been out with anyone in a long time, has not done anything like this in a long time, and yet he has her trembling and whining his name so quickly that she can hardly even remember how they got here to begin with. Ann can’t remember a time that anyone has made her feel this good before, and certainly not so quickly or so selflessly. She could really get used to being treated like this, and could really get used to having someone like Sojiro take care of her.

Her hands grip the sheets on either side of her as he works his tongue into her, making her bite her lip hard as she clenches her hands into fists on either side, ready to give herself over to him completely. And that seems to be just what her body wants as well, giving her no chance to resist all of this pleasure before she is left screaming out for him, giving into her orgasm and letting it overtake her completely. All the while, Sojiro does not move or stop, prolonging her orgasm by continuing to eat her out all the way through it, making Ann come harder than she can ever remember coming in her life, and this is just supposed to be the foreplay.

Now, she knows that she can’t get enough of him, that she made the right choice in seeing this date through to the end, rather than backing out as soon as she realized who she was with. Suddenly, all of her concerns about finding a suitable sugar daddy are completely forgotten, because she is already satisfied with what she has found. A handsome older lover who must fuck like a champion, considering the fact that he has already gotten her off and made her feel so good that she could call it a night here and now and probably still say that she left satisfied.

However, he is not ready to call it a night yet, and Ann is never going to object to more of this, much less object to finally getting to feel him inside of her. Rather than calming her down, actually, that orgasm has just riled her up that much more, and there is a strong ache between her legs that she knows only he will be able to take care of, and that only he will be able to satisfied.

“Alright, stay just like that,” he says, and he moves to get on top of her. Ann would not be able to move even if she wanted to, still so dazed that she is stuck in place, and would be trembling too hard to even be able to get up or walk around. If all goes according to plan, she will not be able to walk for a while after this.

Once he is on top of her, she has her legs spread around him, wanting to lock them onto him so that she can hold him in place, so that she can make sure that he stays right here with her until she is satisfied, but for now, she shows some restraint. When he asks her if she is ready, Ann nods weakly, her voice coming out so small and breathless as she says, “Please.”

“That’s what I like to here,” he replies, before he starts to push his tip up against her, applying the slightest amount of pressure, until slowly, he starts to penetrate her. Already, Ann is weak with desire for him, and the slow pace that he takes makes it that much more agonizing for her, causing the anticipation to keep building up. This is almost definitely intentional, because, though she could see him simply trying to be cautious because he is rusty, it seems too deliberate, the way he draws things out to make her want more, to make it feel that much more intense when she finally gets what she wants.

Whatever his reasoning is, she will definitely take it, and wraps her arms around him, whimpering louder and louder for him as he pushes into her, taking his time to fit the whole of his cock inside of her. By the time he is completely buried within her, Ann feels like she is going mad from the anticipation, and so desperate for more from her that she is willing to do anything to get what she needs. She is barely breathing now, just gasping out again and again.

And then she does wrap her legs around him, and she clings to him, digging her nails into his back as she does, unable to help clawing at him as he starts thrusting into her. Though his pace starts out steady and even, it is not long before he becomes more hectic, more erratic with it, with the way that Ann clings to him and moans for him and works her hips against his, urging him on, wanting him to give her something more intense. And he is so pent up after holding back for so long that he can’t help but oblige, and can’t help but give her everything that she needs, while giving into all of his most base impulses at the same time.

Sojiro fucks her hard and fast, pounding her into his mattress with a vigor that he has not shown in years, which leaves Ann so breathless that she is barely able to scream for him. His lips crash down on hers and she is able to get wrapped up in kissing him again, something that she finds she loves that much more when she can feel his cock slamming into her, pushing her closer to another orgasm.

The two of them remain lost in this together, concerned for nothing beyond fucking each other, all tangled up and overwhelmed with bliss. It has been a long night leading up to this, with the anticipation more than either of them could bear for long. And as her nails rake down his back, Sojiro can feel himself getting close right there with her, not able to hold back even if he wanted to, and there is definitely a big part of him that would like to prolong this, to make this night last as long as possible.

But as things are, he can’t stop it from happening, can’t stop himself from giving into a shuddering orgasm, one that Ann is quick to join him in, tensing and relaxing beneath him, her legs still clinging to him, her nails still digging into his flesh. The two of them groan together in perfect, blissful unison as they come, before he starts to come to rest on top of her. Gathering his composure quickly enough, he rolls off of her so that he does not go limp on top of her and crush her beneath him, not that he is heavy enough to do so either way, but she can appreciate the thought.

Naturally, an older guy like him does not have the stamina someone Ann’s age would, and she does not expect him to initiate another round. Sojiro is tired, laying on his back and struggling to catch his breath, probably ready to sleep like the dead until morning. Which Ann is fine with, but…

He certainly does not object to her getting on top of him and taking control for a little while. As tired as he may be, he is still a gentleman, and a gentleman who wants to see to her pleasure at every opportunity, and to make this night as perfect and memorable for her as possible. So if she wants to ride him until she is satisfied, then Sojiro sure as hell is not going to deny her.

Ann gets on top of him and sinks down onto his cock, having missed it just from the few moments they spent recovering from their last round. She wastes no time in getting into it, no time in riding him with all that she has. She bounces on his lap at such a wild pace that it is no wonder he can’t hope to keep up with her, no wonder that he just lets her take what she wants while he moans helplessly beneath her, deciding that he does not mind this position at all. As much as he loves taking care of her, he definitely loves getting to see what she does when it comes time for her to take care of herself.

Reaching up, he holds onto her hips, gripping her tight and keeping her steady on top of him as she rides him cock, her voice sounding so beautiful and sexy each time that she moans his name, driving him absolutely wild. Sojiro has never wanted anything as badly as this, and he only wishes he had a bit more stamina, a bit more energy, to keep giving it to her all night long. For now, he can just content himself with the fact that she seems to have no trouble getting what she needs just like this, until she is crying out on top of him, collapsing onto his chest as she comes hard.

“Do you think you can sleep now?” he asks, after she has taken some time to catch her breath.

Dazed, Ann nods. “I mean, I could have stood another round or ten, but it’s been a long night. I don’t want to push you too far.”

As much as he knows she is right about that, he still pretends to be offended, asking, “Just what’s that supposed to mean? You don’t really think you’re too much for me to handle now, do you?” But then he pauses for a moment, letting what she has said to him really sink in. “Wait, did you say ten?”

“What was that about handling me?” she teases, as she snuggles closer to him. Sojiro has nothing to say to that, but Ann does not mind. She is happy just to lay here with him, happier than she has been for a while, and still hardly able to believe that all of this has happened to her, and all because of that dating site.

She is so grateful for all the circumstances that brought her here, so that she could experience a wonderful date with a true gentleman and, more importantly, the best fuck of her life.

~X~

When Sojiro wakes up in the morning, the first thing that he notices is that Ann’s weight is missing from his chest, that her head is not laying there anymore. But then he realizes that she has just moved beneath the sheets, and has gone a bit lower, so that she can wake him up with his lips around her cock. Lifting the sheets, he looks down to see her doing just that, because she woke up to find just how excited he already was, first thing in the morning.

This is going to take a lot of getting used to- that is, if this is even something that he will have the chance to get used to. Since last night, everything has gone so fast, and they have not done nearly as much talking as they probably should have, given their circumstances. He can’t exactly pretend not to know why they haven’t done enough talking, because even right now, he thinks he would much rather let Ann suck him off than do anything else.

Indeed, her mouth is hot and wet and feels so good that he could just relax like this and spend the day in bed with her. Unfortunately, that is not something he can afford right now, not when he barely knows what time it is, and definitely does not want his daughter walking in on something like this, barging in to ask why her father is sleeping in.

“Hold on, hold on,” he says, gently tugging on her shoulder to get her to pull back, which she thankfully does, deciding not to be too defiant. “Futaba is going to be awake any minute now, we really can’t do that. It was probably a little too risky having you sleep over, so I should probably try and sneak you out of here.”

Ann contemplates this for a moment, and he is afraid that she might express some disappointment in the current situation. He knows that she understands why he does not want his daughter to know what has happened between them, and she has her own reasons for wanting to keep it a secret, hence why they were careful the night before, but even so, she might get impatient with him, just because she wants more from him.

“You have a point,” she says. “But can I at least get a shower before I go?”

“That…that’s probably fine,” he replies. “I’ll have to hop in there with you, though. If she hears the water running and I’m not in there…” As he speaks, he moves to get up, and Ann does as well, following him and standing close to him.

“That’s just fine. I wanted you to come with me anyway,” she says, and proceeds to waste no time in leading him to the bathroom so that they can shower. But there are a few problems with this, most importantly that they are still completely naked as they enter the hallway, and that she is not leading him by his hand, but instead has her hand around his still-prominent erection, keeping her grip firm enough that he has to keep up with her pace, or else it will go from pleasant to very forceful, very fast.

There are no words for his panic as they make the short trip to the bathroom, which feels like it takes years because of the tension, but then, Ann is closing the door behind them, and he realizes that they have made it there without Futaba catching them, thankfully. He can hardly believe how forward and playful Ann is being with him, taking risks like she has nothing to be afraid of, and teasing him like they have been doing this for years. It just makes him that much more confused about what their relationship is turning into, but right now, he does not plan to discuss that.

Instead, he wants to give her a more genuine lecture than the night before. “What were you thinking, taking a risk like that? It was completely unnecessary, what would you have done if she had come out of her room and seen us like that? There’s no way we could explain that away, and you know it,” he says, quickly getting firm with her. Ann, the little devil, actually seems to get even more turned on by that, though.

As she pouts up at him, a flirtatious glint in her eyes, she says, “If you’re mad at me, then I guess you have no choice but to punish me.” It is really hard to stay mad at her when she says things like that, but his anger is replaced with passion so quickly that he knows he can give her exactly the punishment that she is craving, and so, he gestures for her to get into the shower.

Once the water is running, there to cover the noise they will be making, he slams her against the glass door and pushes into her from behind, wasting no time in getting her ready or warmed up for him this time. She is acting out on purpose, begging to be punished, so of course, he has to oblige her that much. A bad girl like her doesn’t get his gentlemanly side, and instead, she gets him biting at her neck while he forces himself inside of her all at once, letting her scream for him.

It sounds so good, listening to the noises that she makes for him, and that makes it easy to get lost in it, makes it easy to start pounding her with all he has. Last night, she wore him completely out, but after a good night’s sleep, he finds that he is more than ready to keep pace with her again, and that this time, he might actually be able to take her breath away for a little while. It would be nice to be more than she could handle for a little while, even if he isn’t as young as he used to be.

He moans low, his lips right against her ear, and she shudders as he nibbles at her ear as well. Her whimpers and gasps are as cute as her moans and screams are sexy, and he loves the perfect mix he seems to get of the two, as Ann gives herself over to him completely. Regardless of what their relationship may be, regardless of how they ended up in this unlikely situation together, he is so glad that she is here right now, and so glad that he decided to put himself out there again.

Most of all, he’s glad that he did not do what was probably the right thing last night, and immediately drive her home, playing the fatherly role to the letter, and lecturing her about the things she said to him online. He would much rather lecture her in the bedroom, regardless of how inappropriate it is for him to even think about one of his daughter’s friends like that. When things have already come this far, Sojiro can’t even imagine what would have happened if he had attempted to be decent.

Not that he has any idea what has come over him lately, for him to allow himself to do something as risky as this.
As if there to remind him of that risk, Futaba comes to bang her hand on the door. Though the water is loud enough to drown out everything that he and Ann are getting up to, at least from a distance, there is little that can silence Futaba when she really wants to be heard, and right now, she absolutely demands her father’s attention.

“Why are you running so late?” she cries, and Sojiro, panicked at Ann’s constant moaning, shoves his fingers in her mouth to muffle her. Somehow, he can’t bring himself to stop thrusting into her though, even with his daughter and her friend on the other side of the door. “I’m hungry, come on!”

“Sorry, sorry,” he calls, doing everything in his power to make his voice sound normal as he responds to her, and continues pounding Ann from behind, finding himself getting even more turned on by the way she drools on his fingers whenever she moans around them. “I overslept a little bit, but I’ll be ready soon!”

“Well, come on, I’m getting tired of waiting!” she whines, which must mean that she’s really hungry. Seeing his opportunity to get rid of her, he does not mind the somewhat bratty behavior at all.

“Why don’t you go on without me, then? Don’t worry, I’ll catch up, and then I’ll make your breakfast,” he says. There is a pause, in which he can only imagine her huffing, since he definitely can’t hear that over the water, and Ann squirms back against him, making him choke back a moan that could have come out really loud, were he not more careful. That would have made Futaba hesitate for a moment, getting suspicious.

Instead, she goes on, not suspecting a thing, and says, “Yeah, alright, but don’t take too long! I’ll be waiting for you!” It is impossible to hear too much over the water, but he focuses as best as he can, just to make sure that he really does hear her footsteps disappearing down the hallway, and the sound of the front door slamming shut as she leaves.

And then there is nothing stopping him from going as wild with Ann as he wants to. Now that Futaba is gone, now that they have nothing to worry about, he can give her the punishment she has insisted she deserves, still only fucking her out of passion rather than anger. Not that it is easy to tell the difference between the two with him pounding her like this, withdrawing his fingers so that she can scream to her heart’s content.

And with the way he fucks her, screaming is about all she can do until she runs out of breath, and is left gasping as he does not slow down a bit, not until she is coming hard for him, and not until he is right there with him again. By the time has slowed to a stop, Ann has gone so weak in the knees that she needs his support to even stand up. They have to wait until she is able to actually stand before they can finish up the shower, no longer needing to worry about being naked in the hallway as they go back to his room to get dressed, with Sojiro putting on fresh clothes, while Ann puts back on her date outfit.

After what may be the most amazing night of his life, but also the strangest and most confusing, it seems it is finally coming to an end, and it might finally be time to figure out what, exactly, is going on here. They have both been acting on impulse since last night, but things are calming down, and there are a lot of things he thinks needs to established, and questions to be answered.
Standing at the door with her, he does try. Sojiro looks down at her and asks, “So, after all that, what do we do now? Are we…I mean, what would you say our relationship-”

Ann does not give him the chance to finish his question, and she certainly does not give him a concrete answer either. Instead, she just silences him by pressing her lips up to his, giving him one last, incredibly memorable kiss goodbye, which he can only hope is just a goodbye for now, rather than anything permanent. But he is fairly certain that he is right about that, because when she pulls back from the kiss, she is beaming.

“I’ll call you!” she says, confirming, at least for the moment, that this is not just a one time thing, even if he still has no answers on what it is beyond that. Even so, Sojiro can just watch, dazed, as she lets herself out, bouncing down the street, as happy as can be.

He has to admit, the feeling is mutual.

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