As Orihime is walking back from school, heading for her house, she can't help but notice an elderly man standing off to the side, near an alley in Karakura Town. It's not very common to see someone like him around, and her brow furrows as she walks up closer to him. The man looks rather kind, with a smile on his face, but it's clear that he hasn't been taking very good care of himself.
"Oh, hello, I don't think I've seen you here before," Orihime says, greeting the old man with a smile of her own.
"Hello, young lady," he says, and his smile grows a bit larger. "I don't mean to trouble you, or anything…"
"Trouble me? I'm just saying hello! I live nearby, and I haven't seen you in the area before, so I wanted to see what was going on with you," Orihime explains. She's always been a kind girl, even with the misfortune she's faced in her life. She never seems to let it get her down, and always wears a smile on her pretty face. The old man feels his heart warming up a bit, from the way such a young woman is being so kind to someone like him.
He's not had a place to call home in a very long time, and it's been very hard for him lately. It's not often that someone would stop and talk to him for anything more than to tell him to get lost, to go and bother some other area with his presence. He knows that he's not exactly in the best state, disheveled clothing, a body that hasn't been washed in some time… but it would be nice if people were more understanding of his circumstances.
"You're really a kind girl," he says, and Orihime giggles.
"I didn't think it was all that special! I just wanted to say hello," Orihime says, but as she looks closer at the man, she notices just how loosely his clothes hang on him. She can't help looking a bit troubled, and the man continues.
"Well, you seem to be a student, and I'm sure you have your own troubles. You don't need to worry about an old man like me," he says, and Orihime shakes her head.
"No way, I'm doing just fine! But look at you! You're practically skin and bones, grandpa!" Orihime says, giggling as she looks him over. "You haven't been eating very well, have you?"
"I… well, no, I haven't," he says, and Orihime looks even more concerned.
"Don't worry, then! I'll be taking care of you, at least a little. I can afford to share some food with you, grandpa, so I'll at least help fill your belly!" Orihime says. The old man can hardly believe it. He's been through so much, and he doesn't even know if the girl will really follow through on this, but… some part of him believes her. She seems so genuine, and so kind, and he wonders if fortune might finally be shining upon him.
"I won't stop you, but know that you don't have to stick your neck out for an old man like myself," he says, and Orihime just continues right along.
"I don't think it's any trouble, promise! I'll be back later with some food, okay?" she says, and the old man nods along. He leans back against the wall, as the pangs of hunger set in even more. He doesn't know if she really will come through for him like this, but he has been so hungry lately that it would be nice. He doesn't want to suffer through another night, wasting away. But the mere thought of the food that might or might not be coming is enough to make his appetite surge.
~X~
As Orihime prepares dinner for herself, she hums along happily. It's not all that hard to just make a little extra, to make her meal for two instead of just herself. Of course, Orihime's cooking isn't exactly normal. She's known for having some wild combinations, the kinds of things that would turn most people's stomachs just hearing about them. Combinations that absolutely do not belong together. The meal she settles on is rather normal for her, but most people would not find it even remotely appealing. But once she's packed up the second plate she made, just for the old man that she met earlier, she heads back out.
Her own food is left on the table, cooling until she can get back from her special delivery. Orihime is always putting others before herself, in ways just like this, and this old man she met is no exception. She's like sunlight, shining on anyone she encounters. And when she hands him the plate of food, the man's eyes widen in surprise.
"You really did come back," he murmurs to himself, and Orihime smiles.
"Well, yeah, of course! I said I would bring you something to eat," she says. Without another word, the old man simply tears into the food. He doesn't even bother with utensils, so starving that he goes for pure instinct, shoveling it into his face. Orihime watches, intrigued. "Wow, grandpa, it's rare that anyone even tries my cooking! But you really like it!"
He doesn't answer, not until the plate is cleared and he can feel the warm food settling into his stomach. It wasn't the best meal the man has had, not by a long shot, but with how hungry he was, it tasted like a piece of heaven. And it was brought to him by such a sweet, kind girl. He feels a warmth deep within him, as he looks over Orihime once more.
"You're such a sweet, girl, you know that? What is your name young lady?" he asks, and she pauses for a moment.
"It's Orihime! Inoue Orihime, but I don't mind if you just call me Orihime!" she says, and he smiles.
"A beautiful name. I'm Tetsuo, of you want to know my name," he says, and Orihime nods.
"Hm, okay, but I think I'll just keep calling you grandpa!" she says, and Tetsuo smiles.
"That's fine by me, young lady. Now I don't think you took the time to eat your own dinner, did you? Run along now, don't waste your whole night on me," he says. Orihime smiles, and nods.
"Oh, right! I am pretty hungry!" she says, rubbing her own stomach. She laughs, and heads off, heading right back to her house. Once she's settled in for the night, and enjoying her own dinner, she can't help thinking of the nice older man. She is going to keep helping him, no matter if he says he needs it or not. She thinks of the way he looked when he was eating her food, so very happy, and she can't help but smile.
~X~
For the next few days, Orihime continues checking in on Tetsuo. She brings him food, and makes sure he's doing alright, and already the old man seems to be getting some of his strength back. It's been a while since he's eaten this well, and he feels much happier. But one morning, as Orihime is talking with some of her classmates, one of them mentions that there's going to be quite a cold snap coming through. It's already been rather chilly, but temperatures are going to drop to a more dangerous level, especially overnight. Orihime isn't all that worried about herself, a chilly walk or two won't be so bad, but she knows that Tetsuo is going to be out in that, each night.
As much as she tries to put that thought out of her mind, it plagues her through all of her classes for the day. When she's finally done with them, and walking back to her house, she sees Tetsuo at his usual spot. He already looks a bit colder than he did the day before, and Orihime can't help but stop and chat with him.
"You know, I heard it's supposed to be really cold over the next few days!" she says, and Tetsuo nods.
"Yeah, I… I've heard that," he says, his teeth chattering a bit. Orihime looks at the old man, and she can't help but feel bad for him. He's already struggling out here, living all on his own, and soon it's going to get so cold that it might be dangerous. She doesn't know him all that well, but… she does want to do something to help him out.
"I don't want you out here in the cold like that, grandpa!" she exclaims, and the old man looks at her, a bit confused.
"I understand, but… I don't really have anywhere I can go. Don't worry about me, I'll be just fine," he assures her, but Orihime shakes her head.
"I live close, so this talk about not having anywhere is silly! You need to just come and stay with me, at least until it warms back up," Orihime says, and the man looks at her in utter shock.
"You… want me to stay with you?" he asks, feeling his heart racing a bit. The thought alone is enough to excite him. A warm place to sleep. Perhaps even a bed. All offered by this lovely young woman who has already done so much for him! It's really too much to believe. But he's not going to pass up on a chance like that. In truth, it is going to be dangerous, sleeping outdoors for the next few days. Perhaps longer. And the old man doesn't want to let some sense of pride keep him from an option that might lead to him surviving such a cold snap.
Orihime doesn't think one bit about how bizarre it might be for a girl her age, young and totally alone, to be inviting an older man to stay with her. It might be a kindness, but it goes beyond what anyone else would even consider. Orihime is simply that nice, but this kind of kindness is rather naive. It doesn't matter, however, as Orihime is simply too nice for her own good. Of course, her grandpa takes her up on the offer. He follows her, as Orihime leads him up to her house. As soon as they're inside, she's humming to herself, turning up the thermostat.
"Now, I'll make sure it's nice and warm in here so you can be comfortable. And I insist, you should go and take a shower, too! That ought to get the chill out of those old bones!" Orihime says, giggling to herself. Tetsuo only nods. Already, he can sense the comforting atmosphere of this girl's house. It's not like she lives lavishly, or anything, but it's definitely a cozy little house. Orihime leads him to the shower, and tells him to leave his clothes so she can wash them while he's getting cleaned up.
It does take the old man quiet a while to get cleaned up, given the amount of gunk that has built up on him. And as he cleans up, Orihime gets busy preparing dinner, and washing his clothes. By the time she's done, even his dingy, stinking clothes are rather presentable. She still has to dry them, but in the meantime, she goes and gets some of her brother's old clothes. It's been years since anyone has touched them, given the fact that she lost him years ago, but that doesn't matter. Orihime wants the old man to be comfortable! She leaves the clothes in the bathroom for Tetsuo, and gets back to work.
But as she works, she can't help noticing just how hot it's getting in the house. She knows that it's all to help him out, and she doesn't want to do anything to turn the temperature back down, so Orihime decides she can just change.
She heads to her room, closing the door and changing out of her school uniform. It doesn't take her very long, and by the time she's done, she's standing in a thin, white tank top, and a very short skirt. She feels much more comfortable, wearing far less clothing, and doesn't even realize just how much of her body she's showing off. She took her bra off as well, wanting to be able to cool down more and more, and the tank top is more or less transparent as it clings to her large breasts.
Orihime has never been very aware of just how stunning she is, with a body that men would easily lust after, and she doesn't really think of her grandpa as anyone she has to worry about, anyway. He's just a kind old man, and she's helping him out! She doesn't mind getting comfortable around someone like him. Once she hears the shower cut off, and the old man comes in to another of her… lovely dinners, he is pleased to see his young helper doing so much for him.
"You really don't have to do all this for an old man like me, promise," he says, doing his best to act kind with her. It's not hard, not with all she's doing, but he does feel a bit of guilt every time his eyes drift down to her tank top. She's just exposing far too much of herself, and Tetsuo may be old, but he's not dead. She's got a fine body, much too fine for a girl her age, a girl as good as she is. Despite himself, the old man feels himself stirring as they eat dinner together. Orihime babbles about this or that, which comedian she's cheering for right now, what her friends are doing, and Tetsuo knows that she's a good girl.
So it makes his erection at the thoughts of what he wants to do to an innocent girl like her that much harder to take. At the very least, once she's left him alone for the night, he can take care of these desires on his own. It might not be the best way to repay his host, touching himself in her home, but the alternative if he is left to sit around in his lust, unable to do a thing about it, isn't much better.
"Oh, and also, I don't really have a lot of space here. But since we're trying to make sure you're warm, I don't think it would be a bad idea if we just both sleep in my bed! I only have the one, but… it would be alright, I think," Orihime says, and the old man feels his erection twitching at the thought. Well, he won't be able to deal with his lusts as easily as he thought, and if he actually allows this…
"That sounds lovely, you are so kind," he says. It's likely that his desire for her will grow even greater, sharing a bed with the lovely young lady. Tetsuo knows he'd be taking advantage of his host, letting things go this far, but it's not something he can turn his back on now. He needs this. He needs to be here for his own safety, and Orihime is such a kind, lovely girl. He really can't help what he does to her, can he?
The more the old man thinks about it, the more sure he becomes about all of this. Through sheer force of will, he manages to keep himself under control once dinner is done. He can calm himself down, enough to rise and help Orihime clean up. Of course, it doesn't take long for Orihime to shoo him off.
"Now, now, you're my guest! Don't think that you have to help me clean up, okay? You can just get some of my brother's pajamas, and head to bed. I'll be along soon enough!" Orihime says, and Tetsuo is confident he's been rescued by an angel. And and angel Orihime may be, but his thoughts towards her are anything but pure. The man does want to try to resist, and it's something that he doesn't feel great about, but he already knows how hard it's going to be to resist a girl with a body like hers.
Sleeping in the same bed as Orihime is without a doubt a terrible decision, but it is one that he has no hope of resisting. How can he, when she's the one offering it up as an option? She's the one willing to let things go this far. Once Orihime finishes cleaning up, she heads to her bedroom. Tetsuo has already crawled into the single bed, and there's not much room left for Orihime, but that doesn't stop her. She's trying to help keep him warm, after all, so it only makes sense that she crawl into bed right beside him. Once they're both settled in, resting under the covers, Tetsuo finds it impossible to keep from being pushed right up against Orihime.
He can feel her soft, young body against his own. She's too warm, far too warm, and her skin is so soft and smooth. The kind of sensation he hasn't felt in years. When she wriggles in closer, he can feel her soft ass, so warm and pleasant, pushing in against him. Orihime doesn't think much of the hard thing that pushes into her ass. She thinks it must be the old man's knees, and she murmurs back at him.
"Sorry… I wish the bed wasn't so small, but it'll have to do," she says, and Tetsuo answers.
"No, no, it's fine. It's… it's comfortable," he says. Orihime giggles softly, and snuggles up against the old man. At the very least, after a shower and getting him some clean clothes, he doesn't smell so bad. She isn't in the least bit aware that what prods at her ass is his cock, long and hard, and Orihime can't help pushing back against the old man as she tries to get more comfortable.
It is hell on him. He knows that he shouldn't do anything with her now. Innocent as she may seem, he doubts she's stupid enough to not do something if she finds him grinding his hard cock against her body. But what can he do? She's right here, her perfect young body far too enticing for an old man like him. It's been so long since he's had any action, and he doesn't really want to do this to a girl as sweet as her, but…
He grinds against her softly, and Orihime murmurs something. He can't make it out, and then the girl snores quietly. He sighs in relief. He knows that she's asleep now, so he can at least be a bit more free with her. With that in mind, he reaches down, working his cock free. He can't see her, but that doesn't stop him from grinding his cock against her perfect ass. She's got one hell of a body, and the old man is sure she must have some guy she's interested in, probably some young man who shows her a good time. He hopes so, anyway.
It makes him feel a bit worse, using her like this, but what she doesn't know won't hurt her, and he really can't help it. Sharing a bed with her like this is all but impossible, he'd be all over her either way, and there's simply no way around that. He grinds harder into her, rubbing his cock against her wonderful ass, feeling that soft heat against him. Her skin is so smooth, so enticing, and he wants more from her.
With her sleeping so soundly that this isn't enough to stir her, the man can't help getting a bit more bold. He wraps his arms around her from behind, pushing them up, up, under her thin tank top. He's seen her breasts while they were eating, looking so delectable, and now he can't help himself. She isn't even wearing a bra, so it's easy enough to push his hands up, and grab each of her heavy breasts in his hands.
It's been far too long since he's felt something so warm, so lovely, and the way her flesh gives beneath his groping is pleasant. She's big, but Orihime still has the firmness of youth to her breasts, and the old man grinds against her that much harder. He keeps thrusting against his savior, against the lovely young woman who is doing so much to help him. The shame of it all, how dirty he feels for this, only adds to his pleasure.
Tetsuo knows that he's letting this go too far, especially considering he's groping the young girl who helped him so much, grinding his cock against her pleasant ass, but that doesn't stop him. He's too far gone, driven by lusts that he hasn't felt in a long time. Orihime doesn't stir, but she does murmur. Once or twice, the old man swears he hears a name on her lips. Ichigo. He doesn't think too much about it, beyond wondering if that's her boyfriend or something. He's a lucky son of a bitch, if so, but Tetsuo feels pretty damn lucky himself.
He squeezes her breasts a bit more roughly, getting carried away for a moment, before he lets his hands wander over the rest of her body. Her neck, her tummy, feeling her up as he rams his cock between her butt cheeks. She whimpers out a bit, especially as he drives his hand down between her legs, but the sound makes him stop and retreat his hand. No matter how nice, how much heat he might feel radiating off of her pussy, he's not going to push that far just yet. If he wakes her, he's right back on the streets, and that is the last thing he wants right now. Finally, he feels himself nearing his limit. He doesn't know how much more of this he can take, and he knows he should stop.
It would be smarter for him to put an end to this now, to rush off to the bathroom and jerk off into her toilet or something, but that wouldn't feel nearly as satisfying. Even knowing that it's a stupid risk, Tetsuo can't stop himself. He just keeps bucking his hips, shifting back up to her soft breasts as he grinds against her ass. When he does finally come, it's like a dam burst.
The old man has been pent up for some time now, and he lets his seed spray across Orihime's back, coating her in his thick seed. For a moment, he is still, panting from the effort. But once the high of his climax wears off, he begins to panic. He just came all over her back, all over her tank top… if he doesn't clean this up, even a girl as trusting as Orihime will have to wonder what's going on. She may be innocent, incredibly naive, but that doesn't mean he can be careless.
It's not exactly easy for Tetsuo to slip out of her bed without jostling her, but he manages it somehow. Once he makes it tot he kitchen, he grabs what he can find to clean up the mess. It's not much, and it's not exactly easy to wipe up his seed without disturbing the girl, but he at least manages to undo most of the damage. He cleans her up diligently, tossing away the evidence and being done with it. He heads back to bed, snuggling in with her, exhausted from his climax and from cleaning her up. With his lusts satisfied, Tetsuo falls to sleep easily, especially feeling such a lovely girl snuggled up against him.
He does feel a bit of guilt, just before he drifts off, but how was he supposed to help himself? It's too hard for someone like him to hold back when he's got someone like Orihime so close.
~X~
When Orihime wakes up the next morning, she feels oddly refreshed! It's been a while since she had dreams that good, and she doesn't really know what all Ichigo was doing to her, but she knows it was the young man she loves so dearly in her dreams. She is giddy, but it makes it a bit hard for her to get ready for the day in time. Tetsuo rises after her, and helps her as much as he can. He would probably do that either way, but the fact that he is still slightly plagued by the guilt of what he did to her the night before is certainly part of his motivation. It's not like he meant to push things that far, it just felt like something he couldn't control, but now that it's done… he finds himself wondering how much more he can get away with.
Orihime doesn't suspect a thing, and even seems kind of happy, so if he plays his cards right he might just be able to spend some more time with the young girl who has been helping him so much, even in ways she doesn't know. When she realizes how late it's getting, Orihime knows she's going to have to rush to make it to school on time.
"Oh, no, I haven't even showered yet!" she exclaims, as she starts getting herself ready.
"Would you like some help with that?" Tetsuo offers, and Orihime looks at him for a moment. For just a second, Tetsuo thinks maybe he pushed too far with that one. Maybe she's not as innocent as she seems, and he's slipped up already. But the girl simply smiles, and nods.
"Oh, yes, if you help me clean up I can be done even faster!" she says, and Tetsuo breathes a sigh of relief. It would seem she's about as bad about this as he thought. Tetsuo is kind of glad this is him, and not some other guy taking advantage of such a sweet young girl. When the two of them step into the water, Orihime doesn't seem the least bit shy about stripping down before him. In her mind, Tetsuo is like a kindly grandfather. She doesn't think that she needs to be suspicious of him, anymore so than she would have suspected her brother when she was a child.
But the old man can't help his growing excitement, knowing that he will soon be in a shower with the beautiful young Orihime. This time, with the lights of the bathroom burning bright, he can see every perfect inch of her. She's attractive, even more so now that he's not seeing her covered, and he knows that he can't help this. He has to have her. He's supposed to be helping her get clean, but that only means that he's rubbing soap over her body, working it into a lather and then covering her in it.
His touch is working to get him more and more excited, and he can feel himself getting hard for her all over again. He doesn't know what she'll let him get away with, but with one hand, he slowly rubs himself, under the guise of cleaning up. But with his other hand, he pushes down between Orihime's legs. He doesn't miss a bit, pushing his finger into her, and Orihime whimpers softly. She feels her excitement growing, and her face flushes. She feels a bit guilty, feeling the same way she felt during her dreams last night, but because of Tetsuo.
"Ah… should you be… touching there?" she asks, and he nods.
"Of course, don't you usually clean here?" he asks, and Orihime doesn't really know what to say to that. She doesn't resist, letting the pleasure wash over her. If it's Tetsuo, her kindly grandpa, then she can let this happen, right? She trusts him, and she's sure he wouldn't do anything bad to her! But the more this goes on, the stranger she starts to feel. Orihime gently reaches down, wrapping her fingers around the old man's wrist, as she feels his finger sliding in and out of her.
As he touches her, he jerks himself off, feeling the heat of his cock within his hand. It feels good, touching himself while he's pleasuring this girl who has taken such good care of him. She really is naive, if she's letting him do this, not fighting it at all. Does she not understand what he's doing to her? The fact that she is that innocent only serves to turn him on more, as he pushes and pleasures her, trying to make her pleasure build and build. The longer this goes on, the closer Orihime feels to… something.
It's the same feeling that she had last night, when she dreamed of Ichigo. It's not like it's the first time she's ever been aroused, but the girl hasn't quite come to terms with the fact that that is what this feeling is. It builds up, and builds up, and she wants more of it. A soft moan escapes her, as Tetsuo continues fingering her. Eventually, he works a second finger into her. He can feel the tight heat of the virgin's body clenching up on his fingers, and he can only imagine how good it would feel if he were actually inside of her. It would be the best thing he could imagine, and he knows that he wants to try and make it happen.
Does he feel guilty for harboring these thoughts? Perhaps. Perhaps he shouldn't try to take advantage of the girl who is already doing so much to help him, but he really can't help it. It feels so good, to have her like this, to be touching her and toying with her. He can't help that his life has been so hard, that this is the first break he's had in a long time. If he wants to push and go for more, is that really so wrong of him? After all he's been through?
Tetsuo knows it's wrong, but that only makes it feel that much better.
"Your fingers are… um, kinda big," Orihime murmurs, feeling her body tightening up around them. It was not so bad with one inside of her, but now that he's using two at once, it's a bit harder for her to keep up with all of these new sensations. But that doesn't mean she wants them to stop. Not at all, she wants to enjoy this feeling for longer, for as long as he'll do this to her. She doesn't know what this means, and she doesn't know what she's doing, but she grinds her hips against his hand, moving on pure instinct.
"It's alright, isn't it? Don't they feel good?" Tetsuo asks, picking up the pace of his movements. Both his own strokes, and the way her slides his fingers in and out of Orihime's tight heat. He can feel her getting wetter, her arousal building, and he enjoys knowing that she is a virgin. That he is the first experience she's ever had with something like this. She's so innocent, so naive, and it's so much fun to keep this up.
He knows very well that keeping this going might lead to another mess, and it might even make Orihime late to school, but that's not enough to stop him. He just keeps going, not letting up, until the girl feels herself slipping over the edge. With a moan of sheer pleasure, she reaches her climax, shuddering and holding on to his wrist with both hands. Orihime can barely stand, as the waves of pleasure wash over her. Tetsuo pulls his hand back, bracing her, but Orihime stumbles. She ends up falling to her knees, looking up at the old man as he strokes himself.
She doesn't know why, but she's transfixed by the sight of him cleaning himself so thoroughly. She blushes, still feeling the heat of her climax, as the water cascades down on her. But Tetsuo notices the way her breasts look, so very close to his cock now that she's on her knees. He keeps up his efforts, jerking himself off harder, faster, as Orihime watches.
"You're… really getting clean," Orihime mutters, with an awkward smile. She doesn't know why the heat within her is still so intense, why she feels so giddy watching this, almost like she's getting away with something. But she doesn't want this feeling to end, either. She loves it! She doesn't know what's happening, but she knows that it feels good. With her beautiful face smiling up at him, and the way her breasts rise and fall with each deep breath, it doesn't take long for Tetsuo to slip over the edge as well. He comes, his seed erupting onto Orihime's perfect breasts. She gasps out, watching as the sticky white substance hits her body. It's warm, and pleasant, and her blush deepens. "Woah! Is that supposed to happen?"
"Yes, it means that you did a wonderful job helping me clean up," Tetsuo says, and Orihime smiles that much bigger.
"Yay! I'm glad, then. But… it did kind of make a mess of me, too," she says, and Tetsuo smiles down at the sweet, innocent girl. She has no idea what he's doing to her, and that only turns him on that much more.
"Don't worry, your grandpa can help you clean up," Tetsuo says. He once again has the honor of lathering up her perfect body, working to clean his come off of the innocent girl. It's nearly enough to get him going all over again, but he can't do that. He really would be pushing things at that rate, and making the girl who has helped him so much suffer through being late because of his own desires would feel bad.
No, he's definitely had enough for now, though he's not entirely sure he can ever have enough of a girl like this. Orihime is perfect, and he is the luckiest man in the world, being picked up like this. Taken into her home and getting to do such lewd things with her, all without her picking up on any of it. It's like he finally won the lottery, and has such a nice life to look forward to.
When they cut off the shower, he helps her get dried off, dressed, and on her way to school. The old man feels truly grateful for all of this, so very glad that Orihime took pity on a poor old soul like him. A bit of guilt does kick in, but he remembers just how giddy the girl was when he sent her off. She was babbling more than usual, clearly happy with her first orgasm, and the man at least knows that he did right by her.
It might not be ideal, making her feel all these things when she's so young and innocent, but if he's doing his best to make her feel good, then that at least alleviates some of his guilt. Orihime deserves to feel good, and it can be seen as something of a repayment for all of her kindness. At least, that's one way of looking at it. Tetsuo knows he's just taking advantage of her, but spinning it this way makes him feel at least a little bit better about it. With her gone, he knows he's going to be thinking of all they've done so far, and all the things he wants to do with her.
So far, he's pushed things a little bit too far already. He doesn't know what might happen when the girl gets back. She's obviously not figured any of this out yet, but if she talks to one of her friends about what she and her "grandpa" have been up to lately, they might end up informing Orihime of just what it is that she's doing. That would bring all this crashing down around Tetsuo pretty easily, but it's too late to worry about that now. What's done is done, after all.
~X~
But Orihime doesn't feel like it's something she should tell anyone about. She's naive, sure, but she doesn't think that any of her friends would really care to hear about the fact that she's brought some homeless man into her house. She knows Tatsuki would probably tell her she was being too kind to a stranger, but Orihime doesn't see Tetsuo as just some stranger! He's a kind man, and he's already been making her feel so good. She can't help thinking back to their shower together, to the way he touched her and how good it left her feeling.
Even now, even after walking to school and just barely making it on time, she feels the after effects. It's like she's walking on clouds, or something. She didn't know she could feel that good, and she wouldn't want to miss out on something that fun. If she were to listen to someone telling her to kick Tetsuo back out, she'd never have a chance to feel that good again, and she'd worry about him in the cold, as well. Orihime didn't quite realize just how lonely she was, being in that house all by herself, and Tetsuo does a lot to help ease that ache.
She hasn't slept so good in a long time, and she's glad that she invited him in to her house! She's going to keep this up, to keep letting him stay with her, at least until it warms back up a bit. She's not going to tell any of her friends, either. She doesn't want to explain to them what's going on, and she knows that they don't need to worry about her! Tetsuo is not going to do anything to her, and she knows that for an absolute fact.
~X~
The old man wonders about Orihime, about if she made it on time and how she's doing. The day drags by, and he is a bit bore, being alone in her house. But it's not as if he's had the luxury of such feelings in a long time. Being able to be so comfortable that you're bored is an incredible sensation tot he homeless man, and he couldn't be happier that she's allowed him to stay with her like this. But the more his mind wanders, the more he thinks about her alluring body. What he might be able to do with her, if he pushes things.
He doesn't really want to take advantage of her, but if he spins it in the guise of making her feel good, Orihime will probably never realize. He can be a good man for her, and take care of things. To that end, he imagines what it might be like to actually fuck her. To be able to feel the tight heat of her virgin cunt enveloping his huge cock, to feel her all around him. He lets his mind wander, and feels himself stirring all over again. He doesn't want to waste it. He lets himself calm back down as the day goes on, knowing that she will be back soon enough.
Tetsuo has to keep being the perfect grandfather for her, if that is what she wants from him, and to that end he distracts himself by preparing a late lunch for Orihime, when he assumes she'll be coming by. It's not all that difficult, her kitchen is well stocked, and it's not going to be hard to make something more appealing than her usual cooking. Orihime, nice as she might be, is terrible in the kitchen. But as he works, Tetsuo's imagination runs wild. He can't help thinking of Orihime, the way he could so easily bend her over the counter in the kitchen.
He could take her right then and there, plowing into her perfect body, holding her against the counter as he fucked her brains out. Or he could take her to the kitchen table, shoving her up onto it, hearing her cry out as he shoves into her. His imagination runs wild, endless possibilities in his mind. He doesn't know how much longer he can wait for her to get home, as his thoughts plague him. But it does pass the time rather nicely, waiting for her to get back from school.
When she walks through the door, Orihime can't help but smile. She sees the lunch he's prepared for her, and it's one less thing she has to worry about.
"Oh, grandpa, you didn't have to do all that!" she says, leaning in and giving him a peck on the cheek. It's a sweet gesture, really not all that much, but it makes Tetsuo very glad that he went through the trouble.
"Only the best for you, my dear," he says, smiling warmly at her. Orihime sits down to eat, and Tetsuo joins her. She is still smiling so brightly, and he wonders if she's thinking about this morning. If she's been thinking about what they did as much as he has. Or if she's even been fantasizing doing more…
He doubts she has the mind for that last bit, but it's not bad to imagine her thinking of doing it. Imagining Orihime, wanting him to take her just as badly as he wants her. Eventually, she blushes a bit, and looks off to the side.
"About this morning," she says, and Tetsuo feels his excitement growing.
"Yes?" he asks, and Orihime blushes.
"Well, I had a lot of fun! I didn't know showering with someone could be that fun," Orihime says, and Tetsuo feels himself stirring a bit.
"It's better when you can help each other, yes," the older man says, and Orihime giggles.
"I guess it makes sense when you think of it that way, but… I've never felt that good showering alone," Orihime says. "I didn't even know I could feel that good."
"Oh, yes, there are all sorts of ways to feel good like that," Tetsuo says, as Orihime finishes off her meal. He can tell she's curious but she lets the subject drop as she begins cleaning up. There's still a bit until bed, but Tetsuo doesn't know if he should keep pushing, or not. He decides to just see how things play out, as the evening goes on. If Orihime is already thinking about what they did earlier, it stands to reason that she might go for something herself.
The thought of such an innocent girl actually seeking for more of his attention is enough to make waiting worth it. He knows that she'll be sharing her bed with him again tonight, and it should be the perfect chance for her to make a move if she's going to. Sure enough, as the evening drags on, and Orihime works on her homework, she keeps thinking about how good things felt with Tetsuo that morning.
It makes it very hard for her to focus, and she doesn't know how she's ever going to get herself to sleep when the old man will be right there with her. She doesn't know what it is that makes her feel this way, but no matter how much she tries to push the thoughts away, they cling to her. It's like a fog has taken over her mind, and every thought is tinged with some lingering memories of the way his hands felt. The way he would push in and out of her, how his finger felt within her body…
Orihime can't focus, and after trying for a while longer, she finally just gives up. Tetsuo has been keeping himself busy, staying out of her way as she worked. As much as he might want to see what the night has in store, he does want the girl to continue doing well in her studies. She is really doing a lot for him here, and his desires shouldn't be enough to make him ruin herself, or anything. At least, not unless that's what she wants. He still feels a smidgen of guilt for letting things get this far, for what he did the night before, but with how much fun he showed her this morning?
Well, he thinks he's more than paid her back for the climax she gave him, as he ground against her perfect ass. He can't wait to be in bed with her tonight, and when she's finally finished, Orihime comes to see him.
"Are you ready for bed, grandpa?" she asks, once she's given up for the evening. Tetsuo smiles at her.
"Of course, Orihime. If you're ready, so am I," he says, feeling his heart rate pick up a bit. He can't wait. The very thought of having her delectable body right up against his, so warm, so soft, so innocent and yet so lewd… his mind races. He wants to do so much with her, and he knows that Orihime might just feel the same way. She doesn't fully understand what she's doing, but that's okay. So long as she feels good, then Tetsuo is doing right by her. At least, that's how he's trying to see it.
Orihime changes into her pajamas, the same outfit from before, the tight tank top and the incredibly short skirt, and Tetsuo does the same. He undresses, down to just the boxer shorts that were once her brothers, and the two of them get into bed once more. Just like the night before, the bed is so small that the two of them have to be pushed right up against each other. Orihime can feel Tetsuo's warmth against her, the same way she could in the shower, and it's enough to have her heart racing.
Soon enough, she can feel that same hardness pushing into her back. The night before, she assumed it was just the old man's knee, or something. But this time, after seeing him in the shower, watching him stroke himself off, she knows what it is. She can't help gently pressing back against his erection, and the old man sighs.
"Get some sleep, won't you?" he says, and Orihime nods. She does her best to try and push those desires out of her mind. But the harder she tries not to think about the fact that he's right behind her, the more her mind wanders. The way his hand felt, between her legs. The way his fingers slid in and out of her, wet from more than just the water of the shower. Orihime can't stop her growing arousal, and she knows that if she were to have him help her, she'd probably end up feeling just as good as she did earlier.
She might be able to reach that point again, if he'd help her. That thought keeps buzzing in her mind, but she doesn't want to bother the old man, either. Sure, Tetsuo would probably be more than happy to help her, but that doesn't mean she wants to impose on him or anything. He's a good man, and she doesn't know if these feelings are right. If they are something she should keep acting on, and acting on. Even if they do feel really, really good… Orihime murmurs, feeling herself slipping deeper into her desire. She doesn't know what she can do, and the more she tries to ease herself into sleep, the more they come back.
She's sweating by now, tossing and turning as much as she can with the limited space, until it finally gets to her. She huffs, and glances back over her shoulder.
"Grandpa… are you awake?" she asks, and Tetsuo nods.
"Yes, Orihime. I haven't fallen asleep yet," he answers, and Orihime goes quiet for a second. Steeling herself.
"Uhm… okay, I can't… I can't sleep," she says. Tetsuo knows what's going through her mind. At least, he can guess easily enough.
"Do you need me to go sleep in another room?" the old man asks, and Orihime shakes her head.
"N-no, that's not the problem," she says, and Tetsuo's heart begins racing that much faster. Yes, she's actually going to ask him for this… he can't believe it, and the girl is not going to know that she's giving him something so precious. So special. Tetsuo really can't believe how good his luck has been since meeting this sweet, angelic girl. "I can't stop thinking about this morning."
"Oh. In the shower?" Tetsuo asks, and Orihime nods.
"Yeah! It… it all felt so good, and I feel like I kind of need that again, if that makes sense," she says, and Tetsuo smirks. Orihime can't see his face well in the dark, but he is very well pleased.
"I can help you, Orihime," he says, and she breathes a sigh of relief. "But you have to do the same for me, alright? I'm not having an easy time falling asleep either. But if you were to help me the same way I'm going to help you… well, we'd both be able to sleep that much faster, don't you think?"
"Oh! Of course, that sounds fair!" Orihime says, nodding frantically. It does sound like a rather fair arrangement, but Orihime doesn't quite understand what it is she's agreeing to so easily. Tetsuo plans to push this as far as he can, to see if this innocent girl is actually foolish enough to let this old man deflower her. The thought excites him, and he can't wait to see how things play out. If she's really this willing to reciprocate, that's going to make this very easy for him.
"Good girl, you really are such a great host," Tetsuo murmurs. Without missing a beat, he reaches around her, pulling Orihime against him. She can feel his cock pressing against her ass once more, but this time Tetsuo doesn't grind against her. He will have something far more wonderful waiting for him. But he wants to make sure the girl enjoys every second of this.
If he were to simply force his way into her now, with his size and her innocence, the poor virgin would be likely to hate it. No, he wants to take his time, and corrupt this girl, so that she might allow him to do this again and again. It has to be slow. He has to do it right. But he's patient, after all the time he's spent waiting for a chance like this. He didn't know if it would ever come, if he would ever feel these kinds of pleasures again in his life, but now that he's here with her, he wants to keep it going.
He grabs at once of her large breasts, feeling the weight of her in his hand. He bounces her slightly, before cupping his hand around the underside of her breast, feeling her nipple growing more and more firm as he gently works his index finger over her. Orihime whimpers, feeling that same pleasure building up within her once more. It feels so good, so good, having the old man touch her and pleasure her like this. She might not know what it is she's doing, she might be innocent and naive, but that doesn't mean she feels any less pleasure.
Orihime is lost in it, and Tetsuo has really just started. As he teases her nipple, letting his finger work over her in slow, gentle circles, he pushes his other hand down, between her legs. With his body tight against hers, Orihime can take in his scent. It fills her, adding to the pleasure she feels. He is so good to her, so gentle and kind, and she knows without a shadow of a doubt that she can trust her grandpa. He is a nice man, and he wouldn't do anything that they shouldn't do together!
"It feels so good," she moans out, as his finger pushes into her once more. He's a bit more forceful than he was in the shower, filled with the kind of urgency that can only come from knowing what's in store for him. Knowing the pleasure that will come, when he thrusts into her. Tetsuo is going to make her love this, he's going to get Orihime absolutely addicted to these feelings. Working his finger in deeper, deeper, he hooks it within her. Orihime gasps, between the way his finger moves within her to the way his other hand teases her breast, her pleasure builds and builds.
She squirms against the old man, feeling him behind her, feeling his touch, and it all serves to make her feel as though her mind is melting. How can she feel this good? And how has she lived her life up until now without this kind of feeling? It's too much, intoxicating, and she feels her resolve slipping, growing weaker and weaker as she becomes more wet for the older man.
"Grandpa," she moans out, her voice desperate. Needy. Tetsuo can't help but smile. His efforts are bearing such delicious fruit, and he can't wait to see just how much Orihime melts for him. She's wet enough now that he can probably shove into her, but he's tempted to go ahead and bring her to climax first. It wouldn't hurt, and he's already waited this long. With that in mind, he keeps touching, keeps pushing, and it doesn't take much longer for Orihime to begin shuddering under his touch. "I'm… I think I'm close again."
"Good girl," he murmurs, as he pushes her further. He slides a second finger into her, working to scissor them and spread her virgin cunt a bit. She moans, and then she's there, her eyes rolling back as she comes. The old man actually manages to outdo the orgasm from the morning before, and her pleasure feels far more intense. She cries out, trembling against him, and he feels his own desire growing. As she is lost in her climax, he eases himself back, working his cock down. The tip pushes against her waiting pussy, feeling how wet she is against the head of his cock.
She gasps out, feeling something so hot and hard gently prodding against her. Orihime whimpers, and she grabs the blankets beneath her, bunching them up in her hands. She needs this. Even after he pushed her into one climax, she can feel another building up within her. How can she want this so much? Tetsuo tilts his hips forward, pushing his cock into the heat of her body. She moans out, her body shuddering as she feels his heat entering her. Even two fingers can't begin to compare to how it feels, when her grandpa's cock shoves into her.
Orihime whimpers, and there is a brief flash of pain as her body stretches to fit him. But Tetsuo is rather gentle, in spite of how badly he needs this. Orihime has been good to him, and he does want her to enjoy this as much as she possibly can. He begins to ease himself in deeper, each thrust working a few more inches of his cock into her, until he's fully sheathed within the girl. He feels her, hears her panting, and he reaches up with his other hand. His fingers are still coated in her arousal, and he gently pushes them towards her mouth.
Without a word, Orihime parts her lips, letting him push his fingers into her open mouth. She tastes her own arousal on his fingers, moaning softly, licking at them, unaware of just what it is this man is doing to her. But she doesn't care. It feels so good, she is loving every second of it, and that is all that matters to her in the moment. The intense pleasure she feels consumes everything else, and she grinds her hips back against him. Tetsuo is pleased, feeling the student get so into all of this.
It warms his heart, knowing that he can pay back her hospitality while having this much fun with a girl so much younger than him. He begins to move in earnest, falling into a frantic, desperate rhythm as he pounds into Orihime from behind. As he does, he toys with each breast, shifting his other hand down, cupping the both of them. It's easy to tease at her sensitive nipples now, adding to her pleasure even as he rails deep into her. Orihime can feel her pleasure building all over again, surging up to new heights. To heights she never knew she could experience. It's all too much, far too good, and she moans out for the old man.
"Please, it's so big," she whimpers, feeling his cock deep within her with each intense thrust. She doesn't know what she can do, how she can move on from this when it all feels so good. Nothing about this could ever be wrong, if it feels this good, right? She pushes back against him, feeling his thighs slap against her ass with each deep thrust. Orihime is losing herself to this, sinking deeper and deeper into the pleasure her grandpa offers.
She moans out for him, and he gently rolls his fingers over her nipples, adding to her pleasure. Orihime whimpers out, and she knows that she is going to want this over and over again. Already, she wonders how she's going to send Tetsuo back out onto the streets, if it means saying goodbye to something this good? Orihime doesn't know what to do, but this isn't really the time to think about it. She's lost in the stunning pleasure, letting it wash over her with each thrust from the old man.
"You're a good girl, Orihime," he murmurs. She can feel his breath on her neck, on her ear, and she whimpers out for him. She can only nod, knowing that he's taking good care of her. Is this her paying him back? Reciprocating for how good he made her feel? If so, she feels like she's making out pretty well. It's not as if she's not enjoying this, after all. Orihime doesn't know what all of this means, even if some part of her does suspect that maybe, just maybe this has gone farther than it should have.
With the intense pleasure she feels,, that thought doesn't have much of a chance to take root. What's the point, when she knows how addicted she's become to this? She can already tell that it's going be a struggle to ever get past this. Each of his deep thrusts send shivers down her spine, and Orihime knows that she can't last much longer. Now that she's coming up on her third climax, she can tell what the feelings mean. She knows her edge is rushing to meet her, and she knows that nothing she does now is going to stop it. It feels so good, way too good, and the heat that floods her body is maddening.
"Don't stop, Tetsuo, please," she murmurs, unable to stop the words from slipping past her lips. And of course, he doesn't. He keeps plunging into her, pushing her further, harder, until the intensity of the pleasure he offers takes her over. She clamps down on him, shuddering and moaning, losing herself to another climax. And Tetsuo is right behind her. He thrusts deep into the heat of her body, erupting inside of the girl who has shown him so much kindness.
And finally, the two of them are still. As they come down, Orihime is still giddy, but she's satisfied. She feels as though she can sleep now, and Tetsuo is exhausted. This kind of thing is not easy on an old man like him, after all. Soon enough, he is fast asleep, not even bothering to pull out of Orihime. She is left wondering if she'll have time in the morning for some more fun with him, before she has to leave for school. Orihime can't help wanting more and more, after the fun she's already had with him.
As for Tetsuo, he never imagined things could have gone this well for him. Without a doubt, his bad luck has turned for the better.