Fantasies Come True
Reina finds out that Kumiko's been having not-so-innocent dreams about her.
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"I had a dream about you the other night."
That was how the next conversation began. Kumiko and Reina were currently spending a peaceful Sunday together at Reina's house. It was an opportune location to hang out since her parents were gone for the day, leaving the girls with the entire place to themselves. At the moment, though, they were laying across from each other on Reina's bed and talking about whatever things came to their minds, more than happy to simply enjoy each other's company without any other distractions.
"Oh?" Kumiko's interest was immediately piqued by Reina's statement. "What happened in it?"
"We were at a house… not your house or mine, but somewhere else."
"Mm hmm." A romantic getaway, perhaps?
"And I was in the kitchen making us some lunch. Some sandwiches."
"Yeah…?" Kumiko said, wondering what direction this was going.
"And you wanted pickles on your sandwich. Then you asked me if I could cut the pickles into squares. And I said, 'I'm not doing that,'" Reina said, extremely straight-faced. "That's all I remember."
Kumiko blinked for a second at her before letting out a rather loud laugh. "That's it?"
"Yep. It was about pickles." Kumiko kept laughing. After her mirth had settled down, Reina then asked her, "Do you dream about me?"
Kumiko smiled fondly at her. "All the time."
"What happens in them?" Reina scooted even closer, innocent curiosity written all over her face. It reminded Kumiko of a moment they had way back at the training camp when they had hushed conversations in the comfort of their futons, but now the context was much different. For one thing, the question wasn't about her thoughts on the status of their teacher's relationship with another woman. There was no need for feelings of frustration this time, since Reina had been officially hers for a while now.
"Well," Kumiko started, now reminded of how she felt back then, "before we were together, I had recurring dreams where I told you how I felt about you." She looked down bashfully. "And you would say that you liked me too." She paused for a moment, her eyes feeling a bit misty against her own will. "And they were nice dreams, but I always felt really sad when I woke up once I realized it wasn't real."
"Aww," Reina responded, feeling flattered, but also sad about the pain she had unknowingly inflicted upon her now-girlfriend. At Kumiko's continued silence, Reina spoke up, "Hey, it's okay. It's real. We're together now, aren't we?"
"Yeah," Kumiko swallowed a lump in her throat. She didn't intend for this conversation to go in this direction. The mood just a moment ago had been light and flirty, but it was quickly becoming somber as old feelings came bubbling up. The words came out too, "Sorry. It's just… I've loved you for a long time. And for a while, it really hurt. A lot."
"I know. I'm sorry."
"You don't have to apologize. You had your own… ah… things going on."
She didn't have to say it. Reina knew what she was referring to. Sighing, she pulled Kumiko closer, and got her to look at her again. Hoping to steer the conversation a different way, she continued, "So do you still dream about me?"
"Of course."
"And you feel happy when you wake up?"
"Yeah," Kumiko sighed—happily this time. "Sometimes we're back at Mt. Daikichi. The other night I dreamed we had a picnic."
"Aww," Reina replied, finding her girlfriend to be way too cute. "Anything else?"
"Hmm…ack!"
Kumiko suddenly realized that the vast majority of her dreams about Reina had things happen in them that were way too embarrassing to speak of. The dreams had gotten even more graphic recently since the physicality and intimacy of their relationship had been gradually increasing. They involved more…activities…she wanted to do with the girl. A lot of it consisted of material from Kumiko's favorite yuri novels and manga, but the girls in those stories were replaced with herself and Reina.
"What's with that face?"
"What face?" Kumiko jolted, wondering how much she was giving herself away.
"You have this look like you've just been caught doing something bad."
"I—uh—no I don't! What are you talking about! Just thinking about dates and picnics and stuff!" The awkward laughing increased, as she refused to meet Reina's gaze. She was certainly not fooled.
"Is that it? Really?"
Kumiko gulped, closing her eyes.
"They must be good, if you won't tell me."
Oh yes, they're very good, Kumiko thought as her face began to burn.
"And now you've gotten me all curious. You're simply terrible."
"Yes, I'm terrible," Kumiko squeaked out an agreement, making Reina chuckle.
"You're also a pervert."
"Hey! I didn't say what they were about!"
"Oh, so they are about things."
Kumiko made a strange noise and her blush increased. "Just normal things!"
Reina was having way too much fun teasing her awkward girlfriend. It was a change of pace from their recent dynamic in which Kumiko had become the one to relentlessly tease her. Kumiko's growing embarrassment and desperation to change the subject only fueled the fire more. She was not letting her get out of this situation. She began rubbing circles over Kumiko's hip. "Are these dreams a little more than PG12? Maybe even up to R18?" she asked, referring to the movie rating system.
"Reinaaaaa," Kumiko whined, burying her face into the pillow.
Reina continued giggling at her reactions. "No need to be so embarrassed. It's not like we haven't done…things before," she quietly stated, a light blush crossing her face, dancing around the subject.
"I know," was the muffled response. "But it's still embarrassing to say stuff like that out loud." Since Reina had seen right through her, there wasn't much point in denying the nature of what sort of dreams she had been having.
"True…" Reina paused a moment to think. "I've got an idea. How about instead of telling me, you can just… show me?"
Kumiko snapped up. "What," she eloquently blurt out.
"You heard me. Let's do something from one of your dreams."
The brunette's head practically started spinning at this opportunity given to her. If it was possible, she blushed even harder, as a myriad of images flashed through her head. She was suddenly overwhelmed at the prospect. Where would she even begin?!
Reina was a bit taken back by her reaction, but smiled amusedly. "It doesn't have to be anything too crazy."
"Ah, it's not that—I just, erm. You caught me off-guard, is all," Kumiko awkwardly laughed before pondering for a moment, thinking back to a tamer dream she's had before, since she didn't want to go too far with Reina just yet. Said girl was waiting patiently as Kumiko came to a decision. "Alright, I thought of something. But if you feel, uh, uncomfortable, let me know and I'll stop, okay?"
"Okay," Reina smiled at the girl who was always so considerate of her feelings.
Kumiko sat up against the headboard and motioned for her girlfriend to sit between her legs. Reina complied, resting her weight back onto Kumiko, and felt her arms wrap around her. She was definitely curious how this position related to what Kumiko wanted to do, but she continued waiting, since Kumiko clearly needed a moment to compose herself. Reina felt her taking deep breaths as she tried to calm her nerves, and Reina followed her example, since she was beginning to buzz a bit in excitement herself.
After a few moments, Kumiko hadn't moved yet, and so Reina's curiosity got the better of her, and she asked quietly, "So… what did you have in mind?"
Kumiko took one last deep breath, before stating, "I want to… touch you..."
"While sitting like this?" Kumiko nodded. "You, uh… don't want me to take anything off?" She glanced down at her shorts.
"I don't think my heart could handle seeing you naked right now," Kumiko laughed. "Besides, I think it'll be kinda hot like this."
"If you say so," Reina said, raising an eyebrow, amused. "Well, whenever you're ready."
"Are you ready?" Kumiko asked, wanting full confirmation.
"Yes."
Reina heard an audible gulp behind her. "Okay…"
As much as Kumiko was eager to move her hand into Reina's shorts, she had enough common sense—and personal experience of the female body—to know that she had to build up to that. She started with some some kisses to the side of the smaller girl's neck, holding her close. "You smell good," she stated. Reina simply responded with a hum as she angled her neck for more affection. Kumiko began adding tiny licks and nibbles over the sensitive flesh—it was an area that Reina was quite responsive to. "I love you," Kumiko whispered into her ear.
"I love you too, you dork," Reina responded, trying to play it cool, but instantly feeling warmer and tingly.
"Who're you calling a dork?" Kumiko asked, mock-offended, before biting down on her shoulder, causing Reina to yelp. Continuing onward, combined with the kisses, she began moving her hands up and down Reina's sides before eventually snaking up to her chest.
"Impressive as ever, even through layers…" Kumiko muttered, mostly to herself.
"What was that?"
"Ah, nothing~"
Kumiko began massaging Reina's chest through her shirt, and even though it was a nice sensation (for both of them), it left a little to be desired.
"You can go underneath, you know," Reina stated.
"I was getting there. Feeling impatient~?"
"No," she huffed, indeed getting impatient.
Kumiko chuckled, recognizing that tone. Maybe she didn't have to go as slow as she thought. She slipped her hands underneath Reina's shirt and was welcomed by familiar warm flesh. Her skin was as soft as ever. Her fingers ghosted on the underside of her bra before making her way to the clasp. "Can I undo it?"
"Please do," Reina replied. She didn't really see the need to be asked permission at this point, but appreciated it nonetheless.
Thankfully it was one of those simple enough clasps that even Kumiko's slightly shaking fingers were able to undo it with ease. Now that Reina's chest had been freed, Kumiko moved her hands back to the front, starting from the bottom and working her way up to massage her breasts (underneath the fabric this time, of course). That was met with even more verbal encouragement and contented sighs.
"Does that feel good?" Kumiko asked anyway.
"Mm hmm."
Reina began to arch into the touch. Kumiko felt the girl's nipples harden underneath her palms. At this, she began lightly teasing them between her thumbs and index fingers. Reina kept gasping at the sensation, but began really squirming at the combination of that and the kisses Kumiko continued to place on her neck. "You feel amazing," the brunette stated, her hot breath washing over Reina's ear. Reina found herself unable to formulate a response, her face burning.
After a little bit, she found some words, "Kumiko. You can… go lower."
"Really?" Kumiko responded as she placed her chin on Reina's right shoulder. The way she asked sounded way too innocent for the situation—as if she never planned to go lower at all.
"Yes, really. Go," Reina urged, trying to hold onto some dignity despite practically begging.
"Yes ma'am," was the amused reply. Kumiko's left hand stayed put as the other slowly made its way down to Reina's crotch. In a feat of sudden dexterity, she undid the button and zipper on her shorts with one hand before slipping her hand underneath the band of Reina's underwear. "Wow. You're pretty wet," she breathily stated, amazed.
"You don't have to say it," Reina tried sounding stern, but was too distracted by the two very positive sensations.
"Hehe. Sorry," Kumiko half-heartedly apologized before dipping one finger into the wetness between Reina's lower lips, to which she responded with a gasp.
She began slowly rubbing her middle finger up and down, then around her clitoris—but not quite touching it yet. Reina began whimpering with pleasure. Kumiko moved her finger back down a bit, teasing at the opening of Reina's entrance. She paused. As much as she wanted to, putting her fingers inside her girlfriend seemed like a big deal. They hadn't yet crossed that boundary. Maybe she wasn't quite ready to take that step, especially since she couldn't bring herself to ask permission for this particular action, her mouth opening and closing wordlessly. Reina began to sense her hesitation, turning to look at Kumiko questioningly. Kumiko looked back at her, hoping that she would be able to decipher the question in her gaze.
"Go ahead," Reina confirmed.
Kumiko smiled with relief. She then slipped her middle finger up inside Reina, not meeting any resistance. She then slowly added her index finger, which made the girl's breath hitch.
"You okay?" Kumiko quickly asked, concerned she had hurt her.
"Y-yes. Keep going," she gasped. Kumiko began to slowly pump her fingers in and out of her, feeling a giddy excitement build within her as her heart also pounded. She couldn't believe something like this was actually happening—she might've even been enjoying it as much as Reina (who seemed quite pleased, judging by her noises).
"K-Kumiko," Reina moaned in pleasure, but also to get her attention.
"Yeah?"
Reina seemed to want to say something, but couldn't quite get it out, the red on her face darkening. "Could you… uh… go back to…touching, uh…"
Kumiko smiled sweetly at her, understanding the message. "I gotcha."
Reina let out a breath, relieved that she understood some things were still too embarrassing for even her to say.
Kumiko went back to just rubbing her—this time in circles—touching the smaller girl's clit directly, which had grown quite stiff by this point. Reina's breathing rate increased and she started squirming again. "Kumiko," she gasped out.
Kumiko started feeling a strange sense of pride at being able to draw these reactions out of her girlfriend. She continued focusing on moving her fingers in various patterns, but for whatever reason her eyes wandered away for a second, and she noticed something.
"Oh," Kumiko suddenly spoke up. "There's a mirror on your closet door."
"What?" Reina managed to say, extremely confused as to why her girlfriend was randomly bringing up her room's decor in the middle of fingering her.
"It's—just—uh—I can really see what's happening."
"What?" Reina asked again, before glancing over to the mirror—and then feeling a bit mortified at the sight of their activities fully on display. She was embarrassed at seeing herself in this position, never before thinking to consider what she might look like in such an intimate moment. She made eye contact with Kumiko in the mirror's reflection, who had a look of awe on her face followed by another stupid grin.
"This is just like another dream I had!" Kumiko unashamedly admitted, no longer bothering to feel embarrassed about it since the real deal was actually happening.
"Oh my god, you pervert!" Reina turned her head away from the image, screwing her eyes shut, as her face burned even hotter.
Kumiko chuckled, then whispered into Reina's ear again, "But you still love me."
"I do," Reina whined, her love and senses currently overridden by lust.
"I love you too," Kumiko simply replied. She may have been a pervert, but she was a romantic pervert. "You know…" she started, thinking of what she wanted to say next. "This is how I touch myself too. While thinking about you."
"Oh my god!" she exclaimed. "When did you get so shameless?"
Kumiko didn't reply, too busy grinning widely and feeling proud again for surprising Reina by actually saying something like that out loud on purpose. There was something about the position they were in—being the one in control and having the other girl literally at her fingertips—that made Kumiko feel uncharacteristically bold.
Meanwhile, Reina was now not only flustered, but even more turned on by that random admission. As much as she loved Kumiko's awkward side, she could get also used to this confident and sweet-talking side of her. Kumiko's words were having just as much as an effect on her as the relentless rubbing. Her writhing and twitching continued to get more erratic, and Kumiko held her in place best she could. She was definitely getting close, grasping out for something to latch onto— one hand gripping the covers underneath them and the other reaching up to Kumiko's hair.
"Yeah, Reina… That's it… I've got you…"
That did it. The build-up finally came crashing down as Reina felt one of the best orgasms she'd ever had wash over her. It took several moments for her to fully ride it out, and Kumiko couldn't help but glance back over at the mirror again for a few seconds, taking in the sight from a different angle. Kumiko stilled her hand as Reina grinded against her fingers and then removed it once she had fully settled down.
After Reina caught her breath, Kumiko softly asked, "You okay?"
"More than okay. That was…wow."
"You were incredible."
"Huh?" Reina turned to look up at Kumiko. "You did all the work. You really caught me by surprise there, too."
Kumiko smiled, the boldness from earlier seemingly melted away, replaced with sheepishness. "I try my best."
"Your best is pretty fantastic," Reina sighed contently while resting back against Kumiko.
Reina was about to close her eyes, but something caught her attention. She spotted Kumiko's right hand that was resting palm-up on her leg, the fingers clearly covered with her fluids. She lightly grabbed it by the wrist, bringing it closer to her face to take a better look. Kumiko wondered why she was doing this, but didn't question it. It was a pretty hot sight, after all—and then that thought got interrupted by an even hotter sight and sensation as Reina put one of those fingers into her mouth. The noise Kumiko made in response could've been described as a 'choked gasp with a hint of arousal.'
After sucking on the other digits, Reina simply commented, "Hm. That's an interesting flavor." She looked up again, smirking at Kumiko's appropriately shocked face, effectively turning the tables back on her.
The classic Kumiko noises continued before she eventually blurted out, "That was in another dream I had!"
Reina blushed before exclaiming yet again, "Oh my god, you pervert!"
As they both started giggling from the absurdity and the afterglow of the moment, the same thought crossed their minds. They both eagerly anticipated acting out more scenarios from Kumiko's crazy subconscious in the future.
Sometimes dreams really do come true.
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a/n: It has been an eon since I have published a fanfic, much less an M-rated one. I feel pretty shameless now too, but hey, what can you do. I adore the Kumirei relationship so much, so I wanted to contribute to this fandom with a story about a couple that embodies that sweet romantic tension. They're also both huge nerds. I hope you enjoyed. Thanks for reading, and please leave a review if you can.
