As soon as Louise opens the door, Ojiro immediately rushes to her inside with a kiss.

The two stumbled on their way to the wall and furniture, not bothering to break their heated kiss.

He just got off from training, so he is still in his jersey jacket and sweatpants He also has his luggage with him, which he pushes now somewhere in the house, forgotten.

He carries Louise, with him, holding her buttocks in both hands. Her legs are wrapped tightly around his waist while she clings to his neck.

The small single-person bed creaks when they crash on it. The room fills with the wet smacking of their lips and tongues and their whimpers.

Ojiro's hands go to Louise's thighs that were covered with her lacy black tights, massaging it in a lewd manner and then he spreads it apart, opening it wide. She's also still in her office attire as she also just got off from her work.

A new skating season has opened, starting with the B-level competitions and Ojiro started training again but his major sponsorship projects hasn't started yet so they still got time to be each other before his workload will be packed again.

He's been coming over to Louise's apartment since Nagoya.

Ojiro rummages quickly on Louise's drawer for the box of condoms that he has left there, grabbing one from it. With rugged breathings, he slips off his sweatpants and boxers, releasing his hard, pulsating cock.

He puts on the condom and goes back to kiss Louise. His fingers goes to her wet entrance covered with the thin fabric of her undies. He puts the cloth aside without taking it off and slips his throbbing cock in, which her entrance sucks in welcomingly in a one squelching thrust.

Not even bothering to take their clothes off, they start at a low pace, but soon, their movements get faster, back and forth. The room is filled with the noise of the creaking of the small bed, followed by their moans and heavy breathing.

"I'm always thinking about you," Ojiro gasps, looking down at her, watching her face while he's thrusting on her hard.

Clasping the pillow above her head, she looks back at him as the thick, black curtain of his hair falls on his face.

"I'm always thinking about you too," she gasps.

When he feels her insides are tightening around his cock, he doubles the speed of thrusts, making the tiny bed rock more, its frame is pounding noisily on the thin wall of the room.

"O-Ojiro. Mmmm...Ahhh..."

He watches her throw her head back on the pillow, screaming his name as she reaches her climax, and soon he follows, thrusting to her so fast and furious that she gets her head hit the bed frame many times.

She wraps her legs tight around his waist as he finishes, and she does the same, coming all over again with him.

They both collapse on the bed, panting. Their bodies tremble in the waves of pleasure.

When they have calmed down, Ojiro moves to unsheathe his sword, carefully taking his length out, making a nice, wet, sound that made Louise quiver in pleasure as it pops out of her wet entrance.

"I'm getting tired of this now," he mutters, holding up the used condom, full of his cum and throws it away to the trash can. "Have you decided about the OB appointment?"

"Hmm..." Louise can only manage to nod sleepily. She feels nothing below her waist.

Ojiro kisses her head and as someone who's athletic, he still has a small energy to spare to clean both of them.

They find themselves kissing again and this time, Ojiro manages to take each other's clothes off. The frame of the bed starts to bang on the wall of the room again like it's about to break and then suddenly, a voice of an angry neighbor can be heard from the other side shouting, knocking furiously on the wall shutting them up.

They just stare at each other, both giggling silently like children, guilty of their nuisances.

***

Louise wanders her eyes around the clinic. She hasn't gone to OB before, so she doesn't have any idea what to expect but the place is neat, decorated with minimalist curtains and furniture for clients. She doesn't see anyone other than both of her and Ojiro.

And she's not wondering why anymore.

She shoots Ojiro beside her a sharp look when he's not looking. He seems to be not really much of a fan of condoms after all and prefer if he wears nothing down 'there' and to do that, she needs to take birth controls from now on, that's why Ojiro booked an appointment for her with his personal reproductive health care specialist.

At least that's what she learned from sex ed during her senior years in Mexico and other than that, she doesn't know the other details. She has explained how sex education sucks in their country, but in Japan, Martha told her that its worst, with the lack of health facilities that offers STD tests.

She doesn't know what the hell her friend is talking about that time, but she learned from Ojiro that reproductive health checkups are important depending on how sexually active you are, so he got his own STD tests from his trusted OB that specializes in male and female reproductive health care.

Of course.

Knowing how many kinds of health tests his doctors need to conduct regularly to maintain his body fit and healthy, nothing is surprising for her anymore.

A blonde, foreign doctor who wears a white coat greets them at the door of her office.

"Hello! So, you're Louise!" she gives Louise a hug and kisses her on the cheeks not knowing how much of anxiety that gesture gives her and starts considering the therapy Ojiro has been mentioning. "What a beautiful lady you are," Dr. Dawson cups her face, checking her out.

"Thank you, ma'am," she utters shyly.

In a situation like this, Louise already practiced what to do mimicking the shy, reserved, kawaii Japanese girls that she had seen from shoujo animes.

"I can finally understand now on how the untouchable Ojiro Korishima got tamed," Dr. Dawson teases, making Ojiro's ears become a shade of red.

Louise doesn't expect the doctor to be a foreigner instead of a traditional Japanese one, realizing the truth behind what Martha told her about there aren't many that offers STD tests so Ojiro hires his own doctor from local and foreigner friendly clinic that understands his need of regular checkups.

She feels Ojiro's arms, snaking around her waist. The simple touch calms her automatically.

"Dr. Dawson is one of my most trusted confidant for many years now. Go on, you can talk about almost anything with her. She'll surely help you out," he murmurs to her softly.

It's their first time going out in public and him touching her in front of the doctor gives her assurance that she's indeed trustworthy and they didn't have to hide anything.

She nods to him and goes with Dr. Dawson inside the office.

After the appointment, the staff guides Louise to Ojiro's car who's already waiting for her at the back. He notices right away how the blush in her face becomes redder than usual.

"Don't you dare look, Ojiro," she covers her face with her hands.

She doesn't know how to tell him, but she ends up speaking to him on how ignorant and how embarrassed she feels upon learning about the wide varieties of birth controls like pills, IUD's and depo and to help her choose from it, Dr. Dawson asked her questions like how often she engages in sex.

Ojiro couldn't help but laugh at her reaction.

"Callate, shut up, Ojiro!" her face looks like a tomato, getting redder, remembering how her voice stammered as she was answering the doctor, revealing that she and Ojiro does a lot of sex lately.

In the end, Dr. Dawson recommends a depo, and she did the shot herself but warned her that the effect would start after seven days, so Ojiro needed to endure the use of condoms or no sex at all in that period of time.

"Oh, I can survive using these," he shows her a bag full of cutesy condoms that came from condomania, a store in Japan that got famous for its variety products of condoms in cute packages.

Louise nods in agreement upon realizing where those boxes of condoms came from, but her face crumples in a frown upon discovering inside the bag a Tenga suction cup, a disposable masturbator invented in Japan, and other foreign condoms like Durex with its famous tagline #ComeTogether.

He informed her earlier that his doctor always gives him these free tokens every time he visits for checkups.

She looks up from the condoms to Ojiro, who, even if he gives her the most innocent smile, she can clearly see the naughty twinkling of his dark eyes.

He suddenly bursts into a fit of laughter again, looking at her expression.

"You want tacos for lunch?" he asks, pulling her closer to him, kissing her head.

He feels her automatically calming down with the mention of food.

"Fine," she wraps her arms in his waist.

They fall silent looking at each other's eyes, understanding what they crave for dessert.