The first and last night

Battle Royal: The first and last night.
Englishwitch

Sakura and Kazuhiko raced, hand in hand, for the safety of the jungle. The dark and the coverage of the trees would provide a decent enough hiding place until they could get their heads around all of this.

Sakura collapsed onto her knees panting hard. Her heart was racing a mile a minute. “I…I can’t…run any…anymore.” She said between deep gasps. Kazuhiko stopped and nodded his head. He was drenched in sweat and his legs felt like they were about to fall off. He had no idea how far they had run, you didn’t really keep track of distance when you were racing for your life, but they couldn’t hear any sounds of their classmates, or see the lights of the abandoned school where they had all found themselves what seemed like a whole other lifetime ago now.

Finding a good solid log he took his seat and looked to his girlfriend. They were both wearing collars around their necks and maps of the island around their necks and rucksacks in their arms that were supposed to contain a random item that, if they were lucky, could be a weapon.

They had both, everyone in the class really, heard that they had to fight to the death. They had been promised that the one and only survivor would be allowed to go free. He looked at Sakura. They had been together over six months now. If it came down to the two of them could he do it? He wanted to survive more than anything but it make him sick to his stomach to think of harming her. She looked at him and he could see in her eyes that she felt the same way.
“Why?” She asked suddenly. “Why are they making us do this?”
“Because they can.” He replied bitterly. He opened his bag and dived his hand inside, hoping for something like a gun or even a baseball bat, something that could do some damage. “Holy shit.” He pulled out a headband. White, with a single red stripe on it. It actually smelled like it had been used before. Completely useless as a weapon in any kind of function. Sakura saw the poor turn up in his bag and dived into her own.
“Rope.” She said, pulling it out. It was six feet long. Useful, but it wouldn’t be as good as a gun or knife.

Kazu tossed his useless item onto the ground. He made strange noises. Sakura couldn’t tell in the dark but she would have sworn that he was crying. She crawled over to him and rested her hands on his arm. “Kazu?” She said sweetly. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close into a tight hug. She could feel trembles, shivers and shakes between them she wasn’t sure if it was him, her, or both of them shaking. Neither option would have surprised her.
“I can’t do it.” He said softly to her. “I can’t. I’m not the monster they want me to be. I can’t just hunt and kill my classmates. My friends.”
“I know.” She said in understanding. She couldn’t stand the thought of doing it either.

Suddenly there was a noise in the air like a small explosion. Neither of them had ever heard a gunshot before. Apparently their classmates didn’t feel the same as they did. There could only be one survivor or they would all die. They all knew that. The instinct of self preservation was strong in them all. Apparently everyone else wanted to be that ‘one’ who got away.
“We could die before we even see the sun rise again.” Kazuhiko muttered. Sakura disengaged herself from the hug and sat on the log by his side. Her eyes were adjusting well to the darkness, she could make out general features of his face. She couldn’t see the fear in his eyes but if she could she would know she had the same look in her own.
“It’s not fair. Why us?” She asked in a depressed tone. Kazu wrapped his arms around her shoulder and pulled her close. The warmth of his body was most welcome against the chill of the night air. “We’re going to die.” She spoke quietly, but loud enough to be heard. She turned to face him, resting a hand on his leg. “Kazu, I love you.”
“I love you too Sakura.” He said with complete sincerity. Sakura felt around in the dark until she rested her hand on his cheek.
“Kazu. I want you to do something special for me. I…” She hesitated for a second, not sure how he would react. He was such a gentleman, at least to her. “I don’t want to die…a virgin.”
“Sakura?” Kazu did a double-take. He wasn’t sure if he had heard what he had just heard.
“We might die then please, please Kazuhiko, I just want to know, just once, what it’s like to make love with someone I care for. I love you Kazu and I want to be with you.”

Any thoughts of resisting didn’t come within a thousand miles of Kazu at that second. He was a normal red blooded teenager and had thought about Sakura every night since they had started going out. The soft curves of her body. Her soft ivory-toned skin. Those beautiful pert breasts. Even though he only saw her with her clothes on he had a very active imagination. He had wanted her from the moment they had met. He didn’t want to chase her away by being too eager or forceful and had found enough self-control to wait until she was ready. He just never thought she would be ready at a time like this. Truth be told, he never even considered a time like this would ever arise.
“I want you too.” He admitted. “I love you Sakura.”

The two of them leaned in very slowly, their arms wrapping around each other as they began to kiss. In Sakura’s mind, she was freaking out, thinking "What if we get found? I’m so scared but i dont want to stop it feels so right". She hummed deeply through her nose as the kiss continued. Their tongues met and wrestled for almost a minute.

Kazu’s hands strayed up and down her back. He grabbed her blazer and she shrugged her shoulders to help him slide it down and let it fall to the floor. He could feel the heat coming from her flesh and his clothes suddenly felt far too tight.

The kiss finally ends and the two looked at each other. It was dark but they were so close they could see the tiniest shine in each others eyes.

The two of them slid off their seat and down onto the ground lying down on their sides to face each other. Their hands roamed over each others bodies. Sakura felt his muscular back, the tight ass. He worked out quite often. A hand roamed around to the front and she could feel his hardness through the trousers. He was so big.

Kazu’s hands rose up her chest, feeling the curve of her tits through her shirt and bra. More than a handful. He could feel her hard nipples in his palms. The breasts felt so firm and round. They were so perfect.

Sakura reached down to between his legs and fiddled impatiently with the buttons and zip of his trousers. Kazu reached his hand up her skirt. She felt his warm fingers brushing lightly against her thighs, sending tingles through her body. He rose up and rubbed at her panties, feel the hot dampness of her sex through the material. Sakura bit her lip and moaned.

As she pulled his trousers down slowly Kazuhiko just stared silently, eager to have his cock released from it‘s tight cloth prison. His clothes came down slowly but his cock popped right up and stood proud once it was clear. Sakura could see it in the dark and slowly rubbed her hand along the shaft. It was about 6 inches long and rock hard. She could feel a couple of the veins along the sides that pulsated with his heartbeat. Her delicate touches made Kazu moan.

She smiled and wrapped her entire hand around the thick member slowly jerking it off. Kazu’s fingers pushed harder onto her panties, rubbing at her twat through the material. The panties were soaked and her pussy lips felt so hot from his touch.

Sakura’s hand moved a bit faster each time. Kazu's moans get a lot louder as her hand moved along his shaft. He moved his fingers around, gripping the top of her panties and reaching his hand down inside to the precious prize. Sakura gasped loudly as he pinched her clit.

She couldn’t take this playing around anymore. She wanted him inside her now. Pulling away from his cock, Sakura dived her attention onto her own clothing. It was her panties first. She pulled them off and tossed them away into the dark. Kazuhiko took the cue and started puled at his own hot and restricting garments. They kept their eyes on each other as their bodies were revealed. He growled as she pulled off her shirt and worked on her bra, releasing her breasts to the world. They were so round and firm and her dark nipples were hard and begging for attention. She stared at his toned chest and down at his hard cock as he kicked away his trousers and stood before her naked. Slowly and teasingly she lowered her skirt, turning he back to him so she showed off her ass first. Wiggling her hips seductively she lowered the garment down to the ground and stepped away from it. Slowly and nervously she turned around to reveal herself, completely naked to him. Kazu looked her up and down. The beautiful pert breasts, the sexy developing curves on her hips, that flat stomach and that beautiful tiny forest of hair around her pussy.

"Kazuhiko, I want you to be my first" She said nervously, as if there was any doubt over their intentions at this point.
"You'll be my first too Sakura. I love you." He replied equally as nervous.
“I love you too.” Shivering with the cold and their nerves they rushed into each others arms. She could feel Kazu’s hard cock pressing into her belly and he loves the feel of her soft breasts pushing against his chest. They passionately kissed, their hands roaming over their bare flesh as Kazu gently lowered Sakura down to the ground. Sakura broke the kiss first and stared up at him. With a gentle nod of the head she told him she was ready.

Kazu moved himself so he was over her. Sakura opened her legs and he moved his hips forward slowly. He was going to enter her gently, this being her first time. His cock slid carefully but deeply into her tight fold of her pink flower. Sakura gasped as her cherry popped and Kazu froze straight away. Giving her time to get used to his invasion on her insides. She closed her eyes in pain and Kazu shifted his concentration onto her breasts, kissing her nipples and licking them with his tongue, hoping the pleasure would help her get through the pain.

Soon enough Sakura’s opened her eyes again and she gently wrapped her arms around his shoulders. “Go on Kazu.” She said, in almost a begging tone. “I want you so much.”

Kazu stopped the kisses and looked down at his beautiful girlfriend with a smile. Slowly he thrust his hips, pushing his cock through her pussy. Slowly he pulled back, until his cock was almost out of her, then pushed himself back in again, filling her entirely. Sakura moaned softly as his pace, almost teasingly slow began to quicken. She could feel his hard rod sliding through her, rubbing all along the sensitive walls of her cunt.

Their moans echoed through the dark woods as he sped up, pounding into her. With each thrust her breasts bounced, wave after wave of ever growing ecstasy built up inside her. "Ohhh, yes. Kazu. Yes. Faster. More" She groaned. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held on tight, pulling him deeper into her making an even stronger surge of ecstasy rush through her.

He doubled his effort. He could feel a powerful pressure building up inside him and Sakura’s moans her getting louder and more breathless. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight against her body. She wanted this moment to last for the rest of eternity.

Kazu tossed his head back and groaned deeply, feeling his balls blast their load into her tight virgin cunt. Sakura moaned as she felt his hot cum spreading through her insides. She arched her back and cried out, feeling the explosion of climax consume her entire body. She bit her lip and drove her nails into his back, screaming through clenched teeth. It was like fireworks going off in her skull. Stars were dancing in front of her eyes. Her whole body was on fire and a powerful wave of satisfaction dropped upon her.

Kazu thrust a few more times, feeling the weak aftershocks of post-climax. Sakura trembled and moaned softly beneath him. Her contented expression said it all. Kazu lay still on top of her, holding her tightly and close. They were covered in each others sweat and felt warm with the shared heat of their bodies. Sakura’s legs unwrapped from his waist and her arms loosened their grip but she didn’t want to let go of him. She felt so safe at that moment. The horror of where they were was nowhere on her mind at that moment. She never wanted to let him go.
“Oh Kazuhiko. Oh god. I love you.” she said breathlessly. He could catch his breath enough to speak, but the kiss he placed on her cheek said it all.

End

Authors note: Sakura Ogawa and Kazuhiko Yamamoto are two characters in the film. They can be spotted easily. They jump a cliff to their deaths rather than fight. I thought I’d give them a good time before their depressing end.