Chapter Twelve: Charlotte + Takashi III:

They spent another quiet night in for the summer. Charlotte pondered the state of her relationship with Takashi. She took his virginity and realized that she wanted more from that clueless angel. Four months later, they were stuck in place. This would not do. Charlotte turned to Takashi in her bed. “Takashi-kun.”

“Hm?” Takashi asked.

 “How do you feel about me?”

“What do you mean?”

“What am I to you?”

Takashi frowned confused. “I don’t know…”

Charlotte frowned as she rolled over onto her stomach. “I see.” She rested her head on arms. Takashi made an odd face.

“What’s the matter?” Her tone rather confused him when she said, “I see.” Charlotte shook her head.

“Never mind,” she said.

Takashi lifted his head. “Char-chan…”

“Forget it!”

Takashi shrugged. “Okay…”

Charlotte sighed. “It’s a shame really. I think I really like you.”

“In what way?”

Her lips brushed up against his ear. “In a way that a woman likes a man.” Her tone made his heart race. She giggled as his face turned bright red.

“What?” her angel asked. She smiled, shaking her head.

“You are too innocent,” the hostess said. “You’re still inexperienced with sex and you don’t get the meaning of an intimate relationship.” Another thought crossed her mind. “Takashi-kun, have you ever touched yourself?”

“What?” he asked.

“You know… touched yourself?” She could tell this confused him. “Play with yourself?” Charlotte didn’t want to come out and say it. His mind can’t handle that, she thought.

“No…” Takashi answered.

She narrowed her eyes. “Do you know I’m talking about?”

“No.”

“Figures.” Charlotte sat up in bed. “Sit up.”

“Why?”

“It’s going to be a little lesson tonight. Come on, sit up.”

“Okay…” Takashi sat up beside her.

“Good. You’ll have to trust me on this, okay.”

“Okay.”

“Do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

Charlotte paced herself for the “lesson.” Oh, this is really awkward! I should just stop… She took hold of his right hand.

“What are you doing?” Takashi asked.

“Shh, shh,” she said. “You can trust me. It’s okay.” He drew his mouth closed. Charlotte noticed him frowning.

“It’s okay,” she said. Takashi’s spine froze as Charlotte moved his hand to his exposed organ.

“Char-chan?” he asked.

“Shhh,” she whispered before she gave him a kiss on his neck. She moved his hand back and forth in a slow motion. His lips broke into a murmur. Charlotte’s eyes moved over to her right.

“Feels good, huh?” she asked. Takashi’s face turned bright red.

“Y-Y-Yes!” he yelped. Charlotte couldn’t help but smirk at the pleasure she helped caused himself. His sense of touch made up for his blind eyes. His own hand made his skin crawl with delight.

“This is how you touch yourself,” Charlotte said.

“Oh…” the angel muttered. His breathing became heavier with each stroke that made his organ stiffer. Char-chan moved his hand faster.

“Char-chan!” he yelped. “Oh!”

“Would you like more?” she asked.

“Yes!”

Charlotte giggled. “You can be such an honest boy.” She moved his hand faster in the back and forth motion before letting go of his wrist. Takashi whimpered at the sudden stop of the sensation.

“Don’t let go!” he begged. Charlotte gave him an innocent look.

“What?” she asked.

“Please… don’t let go.”

Charlotte tilted her head. “You don’t want me to let go?”

“No!” The excitement in his shouting intrigued her.

 “Okay…” She wrapped her hand around his wrist and resumed stroking him. Takashi bit on lower lip, whimpering.

“Oh god!” he shouted. “I can’t hold it!” Suddenly, Charlotte stopped him. Takashi’s moans of pleasure turned into disappointed whimpers.

“Char-chan, w-w-why did you stop?” he asked. Charlotte smirked as she climbed on top.

“I won’t let you come like that,” she purred.

“No?” the angel asked. Charlotte replied with a kiss on the lips. He felt her to pull him into his arms.