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“I can't control myself around you.”
Tamon growled against Utage’s ear before trailing kisses down her neck. He had her pinned beneath his weight, his body covering hers completely. As he nibbled on her skin, his hips pressed against hers, the hard bulge in his pants grinding into her core.
“T-Tamon-kun…!” Utage squealed.
“You look so good like this,” Tamon whispered. “Let me see that pretty little face.”
As he cupped the side of her cheek in his hand, he captured her lips in a dominating kiss. Utage’s eyes went wide with surprise. Hearing him compliment her features gave her butterflies in her tummy. But to her, the most beautiful face in the universe belonged to Tamon!
His hand slipped under her skirt to touch her leg, grabbing her thigh with a strong, assertive grasp. The kiss broke only for a moment, with Tamon pulling back to wipe his mouth with a devious smirk.
“Beg for it, Utage,” He whispered. “Beg me to fuck you hard and deep, to make you mine. Let me hear how much you want Tamon’s big cock stretching your tight little pussy.”
His hand slid further up her skirt. Utage’s heart was pounding so intensely, she thought it would burst out of her chest. Covering her mouth, she looked up at him with twinkling eyes.
“Ikehara-san!!” She squealed.
That was when he flipped a switch. Utage watched as the dazzling light faded from her idol’s eyes, being replaced by dark, gloomy irises. His bottom lip trembled. His hand shakily moved away from her leg. And within seconds, Tamon was back to his usual self.
“Ghh! I’m sorry! I’m a freak!!” He suddenly cried, pulling away and covering his face. He sobbed into his hands, ashamed he had used such dirty words. “Was I gross? I was so gross, wasn’t I? I’m sorry, Miss Kinoshita, please forgive me!!”
As she watched him switch back, Utage felt herself return to reality as well. Slowly, she sat up. And she didn’t hesitate to comfort him.
“Jimehara-san, it’s alright. You don’t need to apologize!"
Tamon sobbed, utterly embarrassed by the wild and sexy persona he tried to exude. It was so hard, pushing himself to the limits of what he was comfortable with. Reaching over to the side, he picked up his usual black hoodie and pulled it back over his head.
“I’m so sorry, Miss Kinoshita. I was trying my best to be exciting, but… I-I got nervous…” He sniffled.
Utage felt her heart melt as she watched his innocent reaction. The way he casted his gaze to the side and played with the hoodie stings between his fingers was adorable.
“Tamon-kun,” She said softly, scooting closer to him. She pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek. “You don’t need to be so nervous. More than anything, I want you to be yourself around me.”
Tamon’s dark and dreary eyes lit up when she kissed his cheek. The afterglow left from her gentle kiss made his cheek feel warm. It consumed him, causing his heart to flutter and every nerve in his body burn with desire for her. As he held onto his cheek, he looked up at her with teary eyes.
“R-really?” He asked. “I… I wanted to make things more exciting for you. I know you prefer Ikehara-san over me, so…” He stumbled over his words nervously. “I thought you’d be happy if I was um, m-more sexy in bed…”
Utage’s eyes sparkled.
“Ikehara-san and Jimehara-san are both Tamon-kun! Both my Tamon-kun!” She declared. With a happy smile, she grabbed his hands. “No matter which face you have, I love you Tamon-kun!”
Feeling her tiny hands was enough to push him over the edge. But on top of that, he was blessed with her bright smile, her sparkling eyes, and her beautiful laughter that was music to his ears. Tamon loved Utage with all his heart. She was the one and only person in the universe who knew the real him, and accepted him for all his flaws. All his faults. And all his many faces.
Grabbing her hand, he suddenly lifted it to his lips. His eyes shimmered once more, radiating light as he gazed at her with newfound confidence.
“I love you too, Utage,” He whispered, switching into his stage persona once more. “So just this once… let me spoil you.”
Utage gasped as she was suddenly propelled onto her back. She could hardly process as Tamon was pulling down her skirt, slipping it off her legs. She hadn’t expected him to switch so quickly. It made her head spin. But nothing made her dizzier than the sensation as he suddenly slipped two fingers past her panties, teasing her slit without warning.
“Ah!”
“There we go. Spread those sexy legs for me, baby.”
Utage was speechless, letting her idol spread her legs apart. In an instant, Tamon slipped two digits into her heat. Smooth and effortlessly, his slender fingers entered her with ease.
“Oh? Someone’s excited for me.”
A low, approving chuckle rumbled in his chest as he realized how turned on she was, how much her body craved his touch. Even Utage was astonished at how easily he had managed to start with two fingers at once. He began pumping them in and out, nice and slow. Pleasure flooded her body, every inch from head to toe. Tamon curled his fingers just right, stroking that magical spot deep inside her that made her arch her back off the bed.
“Ahh… Tamon-kun…”
“That’s it, baby. Say my name,” Tamon encouraged. “Utage… my girlfriend. Tell me who’s making you feel so good.”
Utage was seeing stars. Panting with her mouth open, she tossed an arm over her forehead as the desperate moans continued to spill from her lips. Tamon felt her walls fluttering around his invading fingers, her body tensing as her orgasm rapidly approached. He doubled his efforts, determined to make her come undone, to hear her scream his name in ecstasy.
“Come on, Utage,” He whispered against her ear. He pressed multiple kisses to her lips, her cheeks, her nose, her neck. Then he breathed hot air against her earlobe as his thumb drew circles on her clit. “Say my name.”
“T… T-Tamon-...kun…!” Utage cried with pleasure. “Tamon-kun is a god!!”
That was the last thing she remembered before her orgasm came crashing over her like a tidal wave. She arched her back, pressing her aching breasts against Tamon’s chest as a cry of passion tore from her throat.
Tamon continued to finger her, harder and faster as if to extend her mind-blowing orgasm for as long as possible. He helped her ride out of her climax before slowly withdrawing his hand.
“Open your eyes, Utage.”
She felt like a mess. She was embarrassed after showing her oshi such an unsightly side of her. As she opened her eyes, she continued to gasp for air. She expected to meet glance with Ikehara’s bright, shining eyes. However, she was shocked to find herself face to face with Jimehara’s dark, foreboding irises.
He was panting, gazing at her as if she were the most beautiful sight in the world. And to him, she really was.
“Miss Kinoshita… Miss Kinoshita…~” He swooned, back to his B-side. Chuckling to himself, he played with the sticky discharge on his fingers with a sick and twisted smile on his face. “You’re amazing. You came so much, heheh…”
Utage shuddered. “Jimehara-...san?” She whispered.
She watched with wide eyes, shocked as Tamon suddenly raised his fingers to his lips. He licked the savory flavor off his fingers, eyes fluttering shut with perverted ecstasy as he tasted her juices. The expression he wore in that moment was of pure orgasmic bliss.
“U-uwahh!!” Utage squealed, absolutely mortified.
“What’s wrong?” Tamon tilted his head to the side with innocence. “You liked it, didn’t you? I made you feel good, didn’t I?” He slowly crawled back on top of her. “Heh. You even called me a god.”
She always called him a god. Calling Tamon a god was something all his fans did! But perhaps letting her emotions overflow and saying it during sex was a bit too much. Utage was beyond embarrassed, hiding her face in her hands.
“Hey, don’t hide your face.” Tamon giggled, almost creepily. “It’s not fair if Ikehara gets all the fun. I want to make Miss Kinoshita feel good too…”
Don’t hide your face.
Hearing the dual personality idol Tamon Fukuhara produce such words was beyond ironic. Utage couldn’t help herself but peek through her fingers. When she saw her oshi leaning down between her legs, she gasped.
“T-Tamon-kun!!”
Seeing his divine hands between her legs was one thing. Seeing his handsome face down there was another!
Tamon didn’t hesitate to stick out his tongue, dragging it along her pussy in a single, long stroke. She was still wet, now dripping with the aftermath of her first climax. But that was precisely what Tamon wanted. Her scent, her taste, all of it was intoxicating to him. He moaned into her, eating her out as if she were the most heavenly dessert. Utage had never felt anything like it before. She covered her mouth to hold back her moans with one hand as her other reached down to grasp onto his pink hair.
“Ahh…!”
“Mmhgg… so good. You taste so good, Miss Kinoshita,” Tamon groaned with his mouth full. “So good, so good…”
He held nothing back, plunging his hot tongue deep into her entrance and fucking her in and out. Letting the wet sounds fill the air, he was absolutely disgusting as he slurped her flowing juices.
“Hahh. Is it gross? Am I gross?” Tamon asked.
He buried his face deeper, pushing into her and causing her to shuffle against the backboard of the bed. She was quite literally trapped between the wall and his handsome face. With her feet lifting off the mattress in bliss, she felt a powerful shudder rip through her little body.
“Does it feel good? Am I doing good?” He begged. “Am I doing it right, Miss Kinoshita? Like this, like this?”
“AH! T-Tamon-kun… y-you’re gonna make me…!”
“Cum, cum, cum…” Tamon begged, kissing and moaning into her. His tender eyes looked up at her with innocence as he served her. “Cum all over my face, Miss Kinoshita. Please, please. Oh please, Miss Kinoshita, pleaseee…”
Utage couldn’t hold back. Tamon’s face was the most beautiful thing in the world. It belonged on stage. It belonged on TV. It belonged in a museum! It most certainly didn’t belong between her legs, somewhere so dirty and perverse! She felt like a disgusting sinner who needed to be punished by the universe.
The church of Tamon would never forgive her!
With a desperate cry, Utage came undone, her body convulsing almost violently as she came on on her oshi’s face. The force is so powerful that Tamon feels it on his chin and dripping down onto the sheets below. He laps it up greedily, drinking down every drop of her release like it's the finest ambrosia. Even Utage is shocked to feel how long her orgasm lasts, shocked to feel how much she releases. Tamon kisses and bites her inner thighs along the way, hungry for every inch of her body.
Then he looked up at her with a heated expression, his face still wet from her mess.
And he smiled.
“Hehh heh… h-how did I do?”
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Utage spent the next hour using a wet washcloth with warm water to gently clean up Tamon’s face. Then she applied moisturizer and lotion for him. Then she got another washcloth. Then the lotion again. She wanted to make it up to him, to restore the beautiful masterpiece she claimed she had defaced.
And yet Tamon just sat there like a happy dog wagging his tail, letting her spoil him. Later, he yawned, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her back into bed to cuddle together.
“Miss Kinoshita, it’s alright. I told you you don’t need to apologize!” He begged.
“O-of course I do!” Utage exclaimed. “I’ll never forgive myself for doing something so vulgar! I defaced your beautiful face! I defaced the face of F/ACE!!!!”
Tamon became flustered, snugging into her and burying his nose in the side of her neck.
“B-but, um,” He stammered. “What if I told you… I liked it?”
Utage went silent. She couldn’t understand it. To her, it was gross and weird, not to mention embarrassing. But Tamon liked it.
Because he was gross and weird, not to mention embarrassing.
“Do you think we could, um… t-try it again sometime?” Tamon asked, giving her puppy dog eyes.
Utage swallowed. She couldn’t say no to that face. That gorgeous, godly face she had dedicated her life to making happy. She loved him more than anything in the world, every side of him. Leaning in, she pressed a sweet kiss to his cheek.
“Anything to see your happy face, Tamon-kun.”