They stayed with her family for several hours, telling the story of how they met, though omitting their intimacy, and listening to her father speaking of their family history, repeating over and over how honoured they were. Ryou eventually made excuses, explaining that he needed to return home and announce his intentions to his father. Traditionally Keiko should have remained at home until they made arrangements for the wedding, but the two did not wish to be separated for so long, and Ryou insisted she go with him.
They rode to the town, which was several hours away, and by the time they arrived the sun was low in the sky, turning it pink. Keiko was amazed by the lively town, the buildings and the people seemed so numerous compared to the sparse farm she had grown up on. Ryou took her to his home, which was incredibly grand, easily the largest building in the town. They were greeted by servants who bowed low before Ryou and snuck curious glances at Keiko. Ryou instructed them to take Keiko to the women's quarters and bath her whilst he spoke to his father. He was apprehensive about his father's reaction and did not want Keiko to be there when he told him. He kissed her gently and told her he would come to her as soon as he could.
Keiko was led away by one of the servants, an older woman, who took her to a spring at the back of the house, and began to undress her. Keiko was alarmed by this; she had always washed herself and never had someone touch her naked body, other than Ryou. The woman rolled her eyes and reassured her that all was fine; Keiko gave in and let the woman undress and wash her. As the woman's hands rubbed up her thighs, Keiko found herself becoming aroused; she remembered Ryou and longed for him to touch her. The woman gently washed all of her, her hands sliding across Keiko's ample breasts and across her slender waist. Keiko struggled to hide her arousal and the woman seemed to be amused, she rubbed the inside of Keiko's thighs, despite already having washed there. Keiko felt weak with need, she wanted relief, and she wanted to be touched. Whilst the woman's hand rubbed slowly higher and higher up the inside of her thigh, her other hand started to caress Keiko's breasts, rubbing gently at her nipples, pinching lightly. Keiko knew that this was not the normal washing procedure and yet she could not bring herself to tell the woman to stop.
Eventually the woman's hands reached the place between Keiko's thighs that ached to be touched, and she could not hold back to moan of pleasure which the touch drew from her. The woman smiled wickedly as her skilled fingers toyed with Keiko's innocent flesh. She rubbed at her entranceway, feeling the wetness, which betrayed Keiko's desire. She built up a rhythm of pinching Keiko's nipples alternately as she teased her aching sex. Running her fingers across her nub, which filled Keiko with a new kind of pleasure she had not yet found. It was not long before she was quivering with the intensity of her orgasm. The woman smiled again, pleased with her wicked deed, and dried and dressed Keiko, who was still dazed from the pleasure.
Once Keiko was ready, she was led to Ryou's room to wait for him. She had come back from the confused daydream that the pleasure had taken her to, and now she felt shocked at how she had let the woman touch her, she had enjoyed it at the time but now she felt she had betrayed her beloved Ryou. She sat pondering her misdeeds until Ryou returned. He seemed quite worked up, the talk with his father had taken nearly two hours, and there had been a lot of arguing. His father had eventually agreed to think about the proposed marriage. Ryou felt angry that his father would put rank and status above his son's happiness, but the sight of Keiko turned his anger to an intense passion. He swept her up in his arms and kissed her roughly. He intended to make love to her immediately but he sensed some hesitation in her.
"Is something wrong?" He asked slightly more accusingly than he had meant to. Keiko burst into tears and confessed what had happened earlier at the spring. Ryou would usually have been angry with the woman for violating his beloved, but in his heightened state of emotion, it just seemed to intensify his need for her.
He started to kiss her again, and this time she responded with just as much passion. They hurriedly undressed each other, their hands touching and stroking with a feverish need. Their lips never parted as they tore at each others' clothes, his hands found her pert breasts and he sighed into her mouth at the joy holding them gave him. She ran her hands across his broad shoulders and down onto his firm chest.
Suddenly their touching and caressing was not enough for her, and she pushed him back onto the bedding with a strength she didn't know she had. Ryou was taken aback by her actions, but as she lowered herself onto him and straddled his hard cock, he understood her intention. He held her hips as she rocked her pussy so that his head caressed her aching lips and he felt her wetness covering him. Then without warning, she pushed herself down so she was impaled upon him. Ryou gasped as he felt her tightness gripping him firmly. Keiko had simply followed her animal instincts up to this point and suddenly felt afraid and unsure of what to do next. Ryou, still holding her hips, began to slowly lift her up and down, so that he slid completely out of her and then impaled her on him again.
Keiko's eyes were shut; her head back as she moaned at the slow steady movements. Gradually she took control of the movements, sliding herself up and down this thick pole. She felt herself growing closer and closer to the sweet agony of orgasm and her thrusts became faster and less in time. Ryou, seeing that she was close, held her still and began to thrust up into her with urgency, pushing her faster towards her climax.
Without warning she came, she threw her head back and screamed with joy as she was rocked with wave after wave of orgasm. Ryou felt her muscles tighten around his cock as her orgasm seized her, and he felt himself close to the edge. He thrust up into her as hard as he could until he lost all rhythm.
Neither of them knew who was moving when he came, they were both lost in the pleasure and their bodies seemed to have merged so that they moved together as one. The force of his orgasm sent Keiko into further spasms, as his hot cum drenched her insides. They both slowed their movements to a gentle stop, as their moans became less vigorous, and the pleasure slowly ebbed. She collapsed onto him, weak with pleasure, and he gently rolled so that the lay side by side staring into each others' eyes.
Again, they fell asleep in a tight embrace, but this time they were filled with a feeling of hope, confident their two futures were as one, excited at the prospect of a life together. Ryou's last thought before he slipped into sleepy oblivion, was that he did not care what his father's decision was, he would give up everything if he had to, as long as he was with Keiko, it would not matter.
