This plot just kind of popped into my head one night. I could not resist putting pen to paper and sharing this story with everyone. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing this!
Note: This story is AU, unbeta'd, contains swear words, suggestive themes, and possible OoC. Read at your own risk.
Disclaimer: I don't anything.
Natsuki brushed her lips against her lover's and daring not to move any more.
Okay, our lips are touching. What do I do next?
She thought to herself. Because contrary to popular belief, Natsuki was not a good kisser. Better yet, she did not know how to kiss.
Shit, am I pathetic.
A tongue slowly licked Natsuki's lower lip, and Natsuki instinctively opened her mouth. The mouth against hers urged her to kiss back. Instead, Natsuki bit on the tongue in her mouth out of nervousness.
"Ouch!"
The girl in front of her had her mouth covered with her hand; her left eye shut because of pain. "Natsuki!" She chastised teasingly.
"S-Sorry Mai," Natsuki apologized. Guess I should learn how to kiss, now that we're together.
Mai grinned at the now sheepish-looking Natsuki. "This is a good story to tell Chie!"
"No! Mai," Natsuki started, carefully gripping Mai's shoulders, "you better not tell her! She's the gossip queen, for goodness' sake!"
The shorter girl looked up at Natsuki's green eyes and cupped her face. Oh, those shining eyes. How could she deprive those begging, beautiful eyes of the request? "Fine."
Natsuki breathed a sigh of relief and let go of her lover.
"But," Mai said. She could resist Natsuki's bequest, after all; besides, she felt like just riding on Natsuki's bike and holding onto her for hours. "You have to take me on a bike ride tomorrow."
"Deal," Natsuki agreed right away, grinning. This would be an easy wish to grant.
Mai pecked Natsuki's cheek and grabbed her hand. "Let's go eat lunch."
The blunette squeezed the redhead's hand and led the way. "Where do you want to ride to, tomorrow?"
"Let's go to Shibuya. I want to visit someone," Mai answered and saw Natsuki nod. "Natsuki."
"Hm?"
"When will you learn to kiss?"
"Shut up, Mai!"
A giggle, then a laughter erupted from Mai.
Natsuki did not know how to kiss yet. But she will soon. And Mai would make sure of that.
Three knocks rapped on Shizuru's door. She ignored it; there was a more important task before her.
An impatient voice grumbled beyond the door. Shizuru could hear a key inserted, and the lock turning. It was her.
The door swung open and Shizuru reluctantly separated herself from the person below her to look at the girl now leaning on her door frame. "Yes, Natsuki?" She looked at Natsuki through half-lidded eyes. Natsuki could not help her heart from sinking. Shaking her head, as though to shake away the emotions, she looked at the two figures sprawled on the couch.
"We need to talk," Natsuki said seriously. A perfectly shaped eyebrow of Shizuru's arched upward. "Come," Natsuki nodded her head slightly to the hall, urging Shizuru outside.
Shizuru carefully removed herself from the person below her. Natsuki could see who the person was now. Another one. Oh, Shizuru.
"Hey Reito," Natsuki waved her hand slightly. Reito was handsome, befitting for Shizuru's beauty. Natsuki could only wonder how long these two would last.
"Hey."
Shizuru coughed ever so slightly into her hand, reminding Natsuki of her presence. Natsuki closed the door behind her, not wanting Reito to listen to her while talking with Shizuru.
She looks elegant even when doing that ahem thing! Is she really not a princess?
"What brings Natsuki," Shizuru began slowly. "To my place?" She crossed her arms gingerly, as if in annoyance.
"I need help," Natsuki stated simply. She mirrored Shizuru's movement.
"With?" Shizuru arched a brow again, curious. Natsuki never asked for help. For the fourteen years she knew the girl, Natsuki never requested anything of her. Sometimes, Shizuru would think Natsuki, her best friend, did not trust her with her judgments and opinions.
Natsuki, on the other hand, knew Shizuru was the only one who could help her with this particular dilemma. If there was an expert at this specific subject she was a novice of, it would be Shizuru.
"Teach me how to kiss," Natsuki said with a grave face.
Shizuru's eyes widened in shock for the briefest of moments. "Excuse me?"
A very short chapter. But please consider this as a prologue. I'm thinking of drawing some scenes from this fanfic and posting it on dA. See you next time!
~bakkara
