"Perverted brat." Minori-senpai smirked before leaning in, her lips pressed against the tip.
Slowly, she parted her lips and took me in. Minori-senpai wasn’t experienced, but she was diligent, her tongue swirling around the head with a cautious curiosity that sent jolts of electricity straight to my gut. She looked up at me through her lashes, her eyes still hazy from her own climax, enjoying the way my body reacted as she increased the suction.
It was a quiet, intimate rhythm, the only sound being the soft, wet noises of her mouth and the distant hum of the plumbing.
As she worked, I reached down to stroke her hair, my fingers tangling in the wet green strands. As always, I couldn’t help but cherish this moment. The girl who used to deal with me with a cold, untouchable aura was now kneeling on the tiled floor, devotedly pleasuring me.
I felt a surge of possessiveness. Her stoic shell had been cracked and pletely dissolved, leaving behind a version of Minori that belonged only to me.
"Senpai," I gasped, my hips twitching instinctively. "You’re... too good at this."
"S-shut up. This is my first time." She pulled back for a second to scowl at me before diving back in with renewed vigor.
The sensation was overwhelming. Between the lingering warmth of the shower and the soft, wet pressure of her mouth, my control was slipping fast. I could feel the tension building in my thighs, my breath ing in short, jagged bursts. Every time she used her tongue to swirl around the ridge, it felt like a lightning bolt was striking my spine.
I reached down, my hands gently gripping her shoulders to steady myself. Minori-senpai noticed my breathing change and looked up, a triumphant glint in her eyes. She knew she had me. She increased the suction, her cheeks hollowing as she pulled me deeper into her warmth.
"Ngh... Minori-senpai...!"
The sensation of her warm throat tightening around me was the final blow to my posure.
I felt my muscles lock up as the pressure reached a breaking point. With a guttural groan, I finally surrendered to the pleasure. My body shuddered violently as I released everything into her mouth.
Minori-senpai only pulled back slightly, letting me fill her mouth. Then, she swallowed every bit of it while staring up at me with a determined gaze, leaving me breathless.
For a few moments, the only sound in the shower stall aside from the running water was our synchronized, heavy breathing. After sucking it clean, Minori slowly pulled away, a thin trail of saliva connecting her lips to the tip of my cock.
"Really shameless. There’s still so much after you did it with Yuika." Minori-senpai clicked her tongue as if chastising me. She then gave my cock another squeeze, then used it as a handle to pull herself up.
I reached out and pulled her into my embrace, her toned body molding against mine. "I can’t help it if I’m pretty much inexhaustible, senpai. I always have enough for all of you."
"Ugh. Do you hear yourself?" She scoffed and pinched my side. Following that, her head rested on my shoulder as she fully surrendered into my chest.
I held her steady as I pulled her back to the showerhead. This time for sure, we’re gonna finish washing up.
Ten minutes later, we emerged from the shower room.
Holding her hand in mine, we walked towards the changing room. Minori-senpai was wrapped in a fluffy white towel, her hair a damp, emerald mess clinging to her neck.
She walked hesitantly, clearly afraid of facing Yuika-senpai, who should be waiting in the changing room.
"I have no more face to show her," Minori-senpai whispered, her voice regaining a hint of that stoic tremor. She looked like a captured bird, her shoulders hunched as she gripped the towel tightly around her frame. The contrast was stark; only moments ago, she had been a creature of raw desire, and now she was once again the self-conscious upperclassman.
I gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, leaning in to whisper against her damp ear. "Why? You were wonderful. If anything, Yuika-senpai will be happy that you finally let go. She was even worried you won’t let me in."
Well, Yuika-senpai didn’t say that earlier. But she knew this girl so well she’d expect a little resistance.
Honestly, if Yuika-senpai didn’t suggest that I e and check on this girl, nothing would’ve happened between us. After all, no matter how shameless I claim myself to be, I always respect my girls’ choices.
"Shut up..."
"Do you need a boost of courage, senpai?" I teasingly asked as we reached the door of the girls’ changing room. "Or maybe you want me to carry you in so you don’t have to walk with those shaking legs?"
Minori-senpai glared at me, though the effect was ruined by the deep blush still staining her cheeks. "In your dreams, brat. Just... give me a kiss."
Upon saying that, her face turned bright red again.
I didn’t need to be told twice. I leaned in and captured her lips in a soft, lingering kiss. It wasn’t the hungry, desperate passion of the shower, but something more grounded, which promised that this new level of intimacy between us wasn’t just a temporary lapse in her judgment.
When I pulled away, Minori-senpai took a deep breath, squared her shoulders, and nodded. "Good. You go ahead and change on your side. We... we’ll see you in a bit."
She gave my hand one last squeeze before slipping into the changing room. I caught a glimpse of Yuika-senpai, who gave me a wink before the door closed.
That girl. She’s normally a shy girl but in matters relating to Minori-senpai, she could bee quite the little matchmaker.
Right. I have to scold her later. How should I do that? Thinking about it, I’m just like my girls. I’d probably just pamper her the same way they pamper me for punishment.
As I thought of that, I walked back to the men’s changing area, feeling a sense of satisfaction.
Although I got squeezed twice again, my body still felt light and the lingering scent of soap and steam seemed to cling to my skin.
I quickly put on my uniform and put away the wet swimming trunks.
When I stepped out, Yuika and Minori-senpai were already waiting for me.
I smiled and approached them, putting myself in the middle, which instantly made Minori-senpai scowl and Yuika-senpai giggle brightly.
We returned to the school building and I escorted them back to their respective classrooms before finally going back to our classroom.
I hadn’t even spent a minute before someone arrived to look for me again.
"Onoda-kun. Are you here?"
Gathering all the attention from everyone in the room, Suzuki Yumika stood at the open door.
"Geez. Ruu, you’re leaving again? Everyone will plain about you not doing your part of the work." Nami teasingly remarked as she glanced at the senior. "I should’ve done more than what I did earlier at lunch. I missed an opportunity to eat you."
"Girl, you’re also being insatiable, but you’re right. You missed an opportunity." I lightly pinched her cheek, earning me a pout from her.
"Tsk. You don’t need to rub it in my face, Ruu. I will get jealous."
"Is my Nami going to get jealous? How about you e with us?"
I suggested. But Nami only rolled her eyes.
"And what? Annoy that girl who’s trying to hit on you?"
"Is that how it looks?"
"It’s so obvious, duh. I didn’t need to observe her for too long to find out her intention. You’re so charming, everyone wants a piece of you."
Sure enough, nothing could escape this girl’s eyes. But then again, Suzuki Yumika’s intention was also quite obvious. Just looking at that pinkish hue on her cheeks, she was probably still thinking about earlier.
"I know. Should I grow my hair again?"
"Don’t you dare! I still love my Ruu being this handsome."
This time, Nami pinched my cheeks as if my question violated some sacred law.
After appeasing the girl for a while, I finally went over to Suzuki Yumika, who stared at me as if she had just watched something inexplicable.
"You. You’re flirting with another girl. What about that one from earlier?"
"You mean Hana? Well, she’s there." I pointed at the girl who waved at us as though she was listening to our conversation.
"Oh... Then why–"
"Senpai, are you here to ask about my affairs or to acpany you to shop for your booth’s materials?" I interrupted, giving Yumika a playful, knowing look.
Yumika puffed out her cheeks and crossed her arms over her chest. "Hmph. Fine. I won’t ask. Let’s go. I went back here after lunch, but you weren’t in again."
"Oh. I forgot to tell you that I had prior engagements," I said, flashing her a small, effortless smile. I truly forgot to tell her about the special swimming class. Besides, it’s not like the shop would close right away.
Suzuki Yumika rolled her eyes, exasperated but she didn’t ask anymore. She just turned around and said, "Okay... Let’s go, Onoda-kun."
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