My Youth Romantic Night Snafu-Chapter Four-(Oregairu-Hachiman x Iroha Isshiki) T3 CM

 ***Yo everbody, sorry last week and half the week before was quiet, had to deal with life business like car accident and such, this week is full of updates, solook forward to it all.  Still  working on that other RWBY one featuring Jaune and Glynda medieval AU, and in order particular order so too are plenty of T5s coming out. One of t hem being Persona 5 Nijiima sisters with Yu, another being Welltall's Code Geass Rivalz story, others being X-men with Red Goblin Queen, etc. you get the idea. Look forward to it.:)

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My Youth Romantic Night Snafu

Oregairu

By Azure/ for Alx

Chapter Four- ‘Senpai, please take me!’ (Iroha Isshiki)

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Walking to the room where the Service club usually takes place was Hachiman Hikigaya ready to take part in today’s club activities. His normally sullen neutral ‘I don't want to be here’ face was actually slightly less miserable-looking. These days have brightened him up a fair bit ever since being revealed to him the news that both Yukino and  Yumiko are both carrying his children. One was his secret girlfriend, the other was his mistress, and no one but them knew of their situation at the moment. That’s how they wanted to keep it, but Hachmin just had a feeling someone would find out or something would slip, can’t hide two pregnant Japanese school girls forever after all. 

‘Knowing how many devious surprisingly intelligent girls are around us I’d say someone’s bound to find out soon. Hopefully not Yukino-chan’s sister  Haruno. That girl is as devious as they come’ Hachiman thought feeling his mind leave his body a bit until he felt a tug on his right elbow telling him his ‘Mistress’ wanted his attention.

Looking to his side he saw Yukino smiling cutely like a fluttering angel. It vexed Hachiman still to see the normally stoic, cold, haughty girl smiling happily as she did. It made him feel warm inside, the same kind of warmth that came with seeing his Yumiko smile underneath him while they do it. Even after the pregnancy news the pair didn’t slow down one bit on their lovemaking, if anything it spurned his arousal on even more just being around either of the two girls.

“Hikigaya-kun, what ...will we do when things come out into the open?” Yukino asked quietly as they stopped in front of the sliding door of the classroom facing each other.

Hachiman looked troubled when coming up with a proper answer for her question, so he settled on simply grabbing her shoulders firmly into each of his hands in reassurance.

“We’ll figure things out as they go, for now I think we shouldn't worry ourselves too much otherwise someone’s going to suspect something.” He proposed and yukino reluctantly nodded in agreement while curling her fingers over his hands and smiling gently at her boyfriend.

Hachiman blushed slightly when seeing this rare more gentle angel-like side of her, the two of them felt that spark surge between them the same way he felt it between himself and Yumiko during their first time. Without another word both teenagers instinctively pulled towards each other with faces looming in close to one another. Hachiman closed his eyes and felt the breath of his second girlfriend on his lips when she pressed herself into them feeling his body push against her own. Yukino closed her pristine blue eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck , hiked up her right leg along his side making him hold her hips closely as they shared in a deep intimate kiss.

“Mmhmm.~ Hikigaya-kun.~” She moaned softly tasting his lips prying hers apart then tasting them as they shared in an everlasting embrace. Both of them were blushing intensely as they touched mouths savoring each other’s scent and flavor. Hachiman groaned internally with pleasure ,he felt the warm feeling of genuine love flow through his heart the longer he held onto Yukino’s petite slender body.

Of all the times they begrudgingly worked together, gave each other disinterested to irritated looks, they still felt this bond was as strong as steel with Hachiman truly believing his youth romance life was no longer a product of fairy tales.

‘That experience back in middle school is long behind me now, I have Yumiko-chan and Yukino-chan to thank for that.’ He thought to himself as he openly tasted Yukino’s lips eventually feeling her tongue slide into his own and mingling with his tongue.

The girl mewled into his face some more as they made out for a staunch two minutes before they reluctantly broke apart and opened the door leading to the inside of their Service Club. Hachiman had a rare smile on his face as he was about to walk in, but stopped mid-way and felt his lips tighten once he saw who was in there waiting for them.

“Hiii, Senpai!~” Iroha Isshiki greeted with a beaming smile as she stood up waving at him cutely while leaning against one of the desks. She wore her usual school uniform over her modest very feminine body, intentionally leaving her skirt a bit hiked up to show Hachiman some leg.

‘This girl….!’ Hachiman bitterly gritted his teeth as Yukino went in first and greeted Iroha in a surprisingly neutral manner.

“Good afternoon, Isshiki-san, are you here to assist us in the Service club?” Yukino greeted politely surprising the other girl when she nodded back.

“Actually I’m here to spend time with Senpai.~ He’s been ducking me lately.” Iroha beamed cutely making Hachiman audible groan in annoyance unaware of Yukino’s slight smirk showing as she stepped back Iroha to go sit down at her desk.

“Well he’s right there, maybe he’ll warm up to you now.” Yukino added making Iroha frown suspiciously at her right before bouncing over to seat herself close by Hachiman’s desk.

‘Yukino’s surprisingly friendly with her considering what happened last time. You’d think Iroha would make a mention of it some way or another, but it seems like everything’s buried. At least for right now. What could this annoying nymph want with me today?’ Hachiman thought to herself trying to ignore the shining exuberance coming from Isshiki’s smile as she scooted her chest closer to his own. “You know, you don't have to sit so close to me.”

Iroha tilted her head cutely giving him a cute expression of confusion before smiling even wider and pressing her hands down on his desk surface to bring her chest up close to his face. She had undone some of her white uniform shirt underneath giving Hachiman a nice view of her cleavage while she basically ground herself up on the surface of his desk posing provocatively for him.

‘Tch! Could you be more obvious?!’ Hachiman cursed and looked past Iroha seeing the girl nonchalantly read her book while smiling ever so slightly. This confused him greatly, because while both girlfriends were open-minded enough to let his libido run wild he was still confused as to why Yukino was basically giving Iroha her blessing to mess with him. ‘This….must be a test of some kind, but for what? Restraint? Appeal?’

“Senpai ...!~ You’re totally ignoring me. I was trying to ask you what I could do for the club.” Iroha whined in a very childish manner catching his attention and making him look up into her face as she knelt over the surface of his desk. His disinterested eyes told her to ‘Go Away’ but Iroha didn’t seem to catch that impression. Or she simply didn’t care.

Giggling in amusement she waited to hear Hachiman’s answer to her usual fake personality. He sighed quietly and gave in just to keep her off of him.

“I’ve been ...busy the past few days, what do you need help with? We haven’t been doing much over here lately.” He stated with a more friendly neutral voice that made him want to take back his words since he usually fucks Yukino in this classroom when they’re alone.

“*Cough cough* Is that right, ‘Senpai’?” Yukino chimed from afar with a coy smile on her face making Hachiman blush and avert his gaze.

This was certainly not lost on Iroha, who now knew there had been something going on b etween these two that made her smile like the Cheshire cat.

‘Oooh, I think I’m going to have fun with this.~ No wonder he’s not blushing and spilling his spaghetti around me showing off my chest. Still though, I wonder if my butt would make him flinch.’ Iroha quickly got off the table and ‘accidentally’ dropped a pencil down onto the ground. Hachiman audibly groaned knowing where this as  heading and grabbed a small book from his school bag to read.

“Ooops, Senpai, can you help me get that? It’s rolling right underneath your desk and I don't want to look indecent crawling under it while you’re still seated.” Iroha requested in a faux cute voice.

‘Get it yourself.’ Hachiman said in thought and grunted quietly to himself before reaching down under his desk to grab it with his left arm. 

Just as soon as he did that Iroha showed a glint in her eyes and wrapped her legs around his outstretched arm making him groan as he felt the warmth of her body up close.

“OoooH! Senpai! How dare you try to peek underneath my skirt.~” She mockingly squealed with a coy smile. Yukino looked over in their direction noting that Hachiman was more annoyed than flustered once he yanked his arm from her thighs and handed her the pencil she dropped.

“There you go, try not to drop it again.” He stated offhandedly and returned to his book making the girl fume cutely as an eyebrow twitched in slight annoyance.

‘Hmmm, so he is having sex with Yukino-san after all, eh? Well then, time to play my trump card.’ Iroha said to herself then cleared her throat pretending to pretend to look serious. “Senpai, G-gomenasa! I just thought by acting flirty I could get the attention of the boy I like. Do you think the service club can help me manage that?” 

Hachiman looked in her direction with a furtive frown for he was suspicious of this girls claim, he hated to tell her to go away since he was used to being played by her mischief, but seeing Iroha’s mock hurt expression softened him somewhat from his former iciness.

“*Sigh* I suppose it’s our job to help you help yourself, who is it you like?” 

‘Gotcha!’ Iroha celebrated then looked in his direction with a pair of sparkling eyes. “Hayama Hayato, Senpai.”

“Ungh! Of course , it had to be him.” he bitterly said underneath his throat as Iroha continued with her idea, or more accurately called her ‘Trap’.

“I was wondering if you could help me get over my nervousness around him ...by having a pretend date with me.” She proposed hoping to see him blush yet saw him maintain the same impassive facade while he reluctantly nodded. 

Hachiman looked over in Yuknio’s direction hoping for her to intervene or chase Iroha away, but instead, he saw her close her small book and nod back to him with a soft smile.

‘What are you thinking right now, Yukino-chan?’ He wondered then looked up into Iroha’s sparkling hopeful eyes and nodded reluctantly.

“S-sure, how can I help and when are we doing this?”  He asked and Iroha smiled widely as a result.

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After making up a schedule and riding the subway together Iroha led Hachiman over to her house insisting he let her hook both of her arms around his right elbow like the girls enjoy doing. Iroha was smiling brightly ahd eyeing him from the side constantly feeling giddy with excitement as he walked her home.

“This is so nice, you walking me home and doing it in such a gentleman-like fashion.” Iroha commented and nudged her head into his shoulder making Hachiman wonder if she’s really screwing with him or not as in love with Hayama as he thought.

‘What is this girl’s deal? The more I think I figure her out the more unpredictable she becomes.’ Hachiman thought to himself as they arrived in front of her house just as they had once before during a prior practice date of sorts.

Iroha let go of his arm and kept her hands around his own as she turned around to face him with a giddy smile on her face..

“Now all there is left is my kiss goodbye.~” She suggested and before Hachiman could refuse he was pulled roughly by her hands till he was a breath’s hair away from her face. Iroha smirked coyly at him before cupping his cheeks into her soft hands and meshing her lips into his mouth for a sweet impassioned lip-lock.

This was when Hachiman’s eyes went wide in shock and surprise, he felt Iroha’s lips hungrily pry his lips apart sharing with him her oral warmth and personal flavor. She hummed into his mouth tasting him while keeping the boy pinned against her face, she held nothing back and even drove her tongue into his mouth letting it dominate his own without hesitation.

“Mmhhmm.~” Iroha purred loudly as she swapped her tongue around the inside of Hachiman’s mouth. Her eyes glazed over with mischievousness as she tasted him on nearly every inch of her lips. Slowly pulling herself off of his face she saw with delight his flustered cheeks as he looked unsure of himself when enjoying that. ‘Oooh, Senpai likes me alright.~’

“That was very good practice for my ‘Goodbye Kiss’, Senpai. Now then…” She turned around popping out her hips provocatively showing off her taut ample buttocks to him with skirt a bit hunched up. Iroha looked at him from the side of her shoulder wearing a coy smile. “...onto the practice sex.”

‘Wait, what?!’ Hachiman thought incredulously when hearing of her ridiculous proposal. He half expected her to burst out laughing saying she got him, but the serious look on Iroha’s face told him otherwise. Having two girlfriends,two secret pregnant girlfriends at that, was enough for him as it is. He refuted the idea of her practice sex suggestion despite him forming a massive erection within his pants. ‘I’ve got to put a stop to this and reign myself in before things get out of hand.’’

Despite thinking this he couldn’t help but wonder about Yukino’s nonchalant smile earlier and wondered if she knew things would play out this way with Iroha.

“W-wait a minute, what are you going on about? If this is a prank then it’s not amusing, I don't do Punk’d.” He asked  when Iroha turned around with hands behind her back bending herself forward with a cheery smile that spelled trouble.

“Well obviously I need to be prepared for when I lost my virginity to Hayama, Senpai. Who else to do my practice with other than somebody I trust?” She baited and Hachiman’s face soured ven more as he cleared his throat ready to shoot down this idea.

“You shouldn’t be giving that away just because you’re afraid you’ll disappoint Hayama-san. Innocence is very special and should only be given to someone you care about.” He stated and Iroha rolled her eyes playfully before turning on her heel and pushing open the door to her house.

Hachiman let out a sigh of relief thinking she took the message, that is until she spoke up again.

“Geez, Senpai, don't be such a cold fish, ne? I’ll wait for you for a total of five minutes and five minutes only upstairs in my room.~ Don't keep me waiting.~``she mused with a coy smile enjoying the flabbergasted look on his face as she left the door open for him and started walking up the stairs. Right after taking off her shoes of course.

Hachiman felt she was baiting his hormones somehow by playing the role of a playful minx trying to seduce, he held himself in place and struggled with his sexual urges when Iroha spoke up again looking at him with an evil smile.

“But if you’re too afraid of finding out for certain that Hayama-kun is better than you in that department I’ll understand if you want to head home, Hachiman Senpai.~” She dripped her voice in a sickly sweet tone before she disappeared up the stairs into her room.

Hachiman felt his pride take a downfall at her words, suddenly a feeling of competitive spirit and anger welled up inside of his body giving him a determined look of his resolve never before seen on his face. 

‘That little ...! I’ll show her I can beat him, I’m not letting that so-called ‘Perfect’ guy get the better of me at something like this!’ He thought feeling unusual thoughts of jealousy and pride swell up in him. Feeling both his ego and his libido do all the talking for his actions Hacihman stepped forward into Isshiki’s house  ready to make this girl eat her own words for underestimating him.

Taking off his shoes and walking upstairs to her bedroom Hachiman arrived at a closed door with her name on a girly sticker. Grumbling to himself for falling for her bullshit he reached for the knob and twisted it open allowing the door open up for him. 

What he saw however shocked him into dropping his jaw flat like a cartoon character, laying on the bed was Isshiki alright, but she was naked as the day she was born with her modest petite big-hipped body laying back on the bed with a blindfold over her eyes and handcuffs around her wrists bound to the headboard bannister. Hachiman felt his cock throb painfully inside his pants at the sight of such a lewd image. Her legs were spread wide apart giving him an uncovered view of her pussy glistening in arousal with writing around her groin saying things like ‘Senpai’s Exclusive Onahole’. It came with arrows drawn around her mound pointing to her sex. Other writing included her breasts saying ‘Property of Hachiman Senpai’ and most shockingly of all was a drawing around her stomach showing her uterus, fallopian tubes, and ovaries expertly done directly over the actual organs themselves saying ‘Senpai’s Sperm goes here’. 

“W-what the hell is this?” He asked himself feeling his cock push against his trousers painfully making a tent as he subconsciously closed the door behind and locked it.

“S-senpai, is that you? How embarrassing it is for me to be looking like this to you, eh?” Iroha whimsically mused as Hachiman came closer to her undoing his pants and feeling the hypnotic urge to follow through with his urges.

‘Tch! I can’t help it ...damn these teenage hormones!’ He thought bitterly clenching his teeth and releasing his erection standing firm and tall while Iroha smiled coyly.

‘Hook, line, and sinker. He hehe.~’ She thought and felt her bed shake as the presence of Hachiman came down upon her.

Hachiman placed himself on top of her spreading her legs further apart by placing his thighs underneath them as he held her ankles in his hands. His member twitched excitedly as he hovered it over her glistening sex for a moment letting Iroha feel the heat of it just above her folds. She shuddered blissfully and smiled at him despite having her vision covered up by the blindfold. Hachiman looked at her entire exposed body enticingly marveling at her petite modest figure, she was similar to the other girls and somewhere between Yumiko and Yukino’s figures with breasts measuring at about borderline C-cup size. 

‘Y-you did this to me…!’ He thought reaching for her tits and grabbing them into his hands making Iroha mewl loudly as she felt his fingers sensually grip her titties.

“Mmghhhh! Aaahh….! S-senpai!~” She cried out lunging her chest forward making them jiggle a bit while Hachiman continued to rub his cock along the folds of her moist sex. 

‘Oooh,it feels so good and it hasn’t even gone in me yet.’ Iroha thought smirking widely as Hachiman continued to fondle her tits obsessively while aiming his member towards her entrance. Iroha’s eyes widened behind the cloth as she felt the head of his member prod through her opening little by little until Hachiman grabbed it with his right hand and slowly pushed on in.

Iroha clenched her teeth and bit down on her lips as she felt her pussy spread wide open thanks to Hachiman’s member. Her toes wiggled and her legs kicked about gently as he sunk himself in breaking her hymen once he put half of his cock inside of her body. Her mouth dropped open giving her a purely euphoric expression until she winced in pain after puncturing the barrier of her maidenhood with one thrust.

“Eeeeeaagghhh! S-senpai!~” She squealed out and pursed her lips tightly while her body shivered on contact. 

Hachiman’s cock embedded itself all the way inside of her body filling out her pussy and making Iroha feel heaven and hell all at once. Hell faded soon enough when she got used to the pain and felt nothing but pure pleasure course through her body instead. Her mound tightened up around his shaft and Hachiman felt the need to go even further sheathing himself to the hilt inside of her pussy claiming Iroha’s body for his own.

“Mmnnghh! Aahh…..Isshiki…! Here I go.” He breathed out and brought his hands down to her hips gripping them tightly as he began pumping his pelvis in and out of her body sensually fucking her against her bed.

Soft squelching noises came out from her gushing snatch as his thick cock cleaved into it steadily over and over again. 

“Ahh...aahhh….aahhh! Ooooh Senpai! It feels amazing!~” She cried out with a wide exuberant smile on her face. The feeling of Hachimans’ thick member pushing into her pussy sent Iroha screaming to the heavens in purely blissful agony. 

Her body started undulating along the bed with her legs dangling just beyond the boy’s forearms remaining dangling in the air. Hachiman now let his blind lust control his actions causing him to drive his pelvis into Iroha’s soft body more wildly with passion. Loud slapping noises of sex filled the room and Iroha found it harder and harder to stifle herself from screaming loudly with pleasure.

“Uhgh uugh uuhu uuhh! Hhhhgggg! Isshiki! I can’t control myself…!” Hachiman grunted out as he drove into her pussy even faster making her legs sway back and forth in the air. 

The pair of teens gasped out constantly in sexual bliss with Iroha savoring every minute she had Hachiman’s thick cock cleaving into her teenage pussy. She felt every groove of his shaft grind into her opening ticking off her more sensitive erogenous zones making her feel unbridled pleasure. In response her snatch started tightening up around him with her cervix opening up to allow his member to push right through to her babymaker. This amplified the sensations Iroha was feeling and made her moan constantly while her head laid back atop her bed pillow.

“Uuuh uuh uuuh uhh uuh aaahhhh! Senpai…! I think I’m coming! Oh it feels so good!~” She cried out with mouth opened wide in an upcurved smile of delirious pleasure. 

Hachiman still had some semblance of rationality and considered pulling out of her, that is until Iroha uttered out something else amidst the constant of pleasured moans escaping her lips.

“S-Senpai….it’s a dangerous day for me today. Heh heh.~” She giggled and missed the alarmed look on his face when her legs suddenly closed around his back keeping him locked in.

“Ggghhh! Isshiki! Let me go or I’m g-gonna….!” Hachiman grunted out but Iroha wasn't letting go. Instead she tightened her leg lock around his waist keeping his thick twitching member firmly inside of her pussy with unprotected womb completely opened to him.

Hachiman felt the bliss of orgasmic frenzy overtake him making him slam his pelvis raucously into her body from above until they both came at the same time. With one hard slam into Iroha’s sex he felt the dam break on all restraint and let loose a thick very potent deluge of sperm flooding into her unprotected depths! Iroha’s head tossed up with her chest pushing forward, she felt the molten warmth of his seed splashing into her uterus at full speed cementing her fate to bear one of Hachiman’s children like she suspected Yukino was already doing. This feeling combined with the knowledge she had her idol knock her up sent her into a frenzy making her pussy tightened up wildly around his member in a messy orgasmic finish.

“Uuuuhhhh!~” She cried out in ecstasy feeling her folds squeeze and milk him from even more cum. Seh felt those thick ropes pumping into her over and over again feeling her stomach bloat with the substance as Hachiman’s climax finally subsided.

Once he was done he slumped over her n aked body heaving with ragged breaths. The weight of what he had done suddenly brought down upon him making him wonder if he screwed up by likely impregnating his understudy like this.

“Hee hee, you better take responsibility, Senpai.~” She giggled happily with an elated breath as they rested their sweaty naked forms against each other on her bed.

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Iroha had undone her cuffs herself by telling Hachiman where to find the key, once ha had freed her he rolled onto his back looking lamentably at the ceiling knowing he just added another one to the growing collection. That part didn’t bother him as much as the knowledge that he fell for the girl’s tricks a second time making him wonder if she was just good at deceiving people or that he was just clueless about how Iroha works.

“Did you mean what you said about me not measuring up to Hayama?” He asked warily as she Iroha laid on her side cuddling next to him with a giggle.

“What, are you jealous, Senpai? Afraid I might think of him more highly than you?” She goaded and received no answer from him as he turned his face to look into her adorable faux smile. “Well here’s the truth about that; I moved on from Hayama-kun and only pretending to be liking him just get you to go on dates with me.You’re pretty easy to rile up when being compared to him, you know. Heheheh.”

Hachiman felt an eyebrow twitch while Iroha simply rolled up onto his body straddling him with her naked body and smiling at him with an ‘I got you’ kind of smile on her face. 

“You little liar, so you really did all this just to get me here and ...impregnate you?.” He bitterly asked feeling partly relieved at the deception yet annoyed that Iroha played him like she did.

“Yep yep,I like you, Hachiman Hikigaya, so you better take responsibility.~” She cooed rubbing her belly with a blush before bonking her own head and winking at him cutely like an anime character. “Wow, Senpai really fell for that Hayama line, huh? Tee hee.~”

‘This girl is even scarier than I thought, crafty too. Dammit that makes three now, what’s next? Shizuka Sensei wanting a piece of me?’ He asked himself not knowing that he literally just tempted fate.

To be continued….

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This has been for ‘Alex’, thanks for reading.