Feelings Under a Mask
They were out of town for a promotional photo-shoot for the Dengeki G's Magazine.
The place wasn't big, but they had a special room to change into their characters costumes. It seemed that the photo-shoot was going to be outside due to the nice weather. The fitting room was very noisy, with the friends chitchatting while changing. Of course, as per usual, Aiai, Aikyan and King were messing around. Anju was also doing silly stuff with Shukashuu like she always did.
"Guys, please," Shouted Arisha in a harsh tone.
"Stop fooling around, we should hurry," Arisha said exasperatedly as she finished to put her skirt on.
"Yes, Día-Sama," Shouted Anju returning to her locker and started changing.
"Sorry "onee -chan,"" Aiai said mockingly in her character voice. Everybody giggled at that.
"Sorry!" Added Aina in high pitch -as Mari, her character, will do-
Even if she wasn't making any foolish thing, she is always willing to mess with Arisha's character, Dia. Arisha just rolled her eyes, finishing dressing as she turned to Nanaka.
"Suwawa I don't know how you do it…," Arisha said, exhausted.
Nanaka just share a sweet smile, while she was unbuttoning her blouse
"Her high tension is just too much for me to handle."
"You get used to it," Nanaka responded calmly. Arisha just snorted, closed her locker and went to the exit doorway.
"You should hurry up guys, or we will start without you!"
Arisha called out and then left, followed close behind by a giggling Rikyako.
"So… you're used to her?"
A soft voice snapped Nanaka out of her daydream. She stopped unbuttoning her blouse, her shoulders lightly exposed. Nanaka looked to her left; Shukashuu was there with a sad expression. She had already changed her skirt but not her t-shirt.
"What's wrong Shukashuu?"
Their gazes met and there was some concern in Nanaka's voice, but it was soft as always. Shuka just shook her head and started to take her shirt off. Nanaka frowned, but didn't take her eyes off her. Shuka finished taking her shirt off and she was left in a beautiful bra. She smiled shyly at Nanaka. Even if all of them normally shared the fitting room, for the both of them seeing so much skin exposed… It was still something that made both of their hearts race, their cheeks flushed red, and made them uneasy towards each other.
"I'm sorry…" Anju and Aiai cut off Shuka before she could continue.
"Shuka-shuu, can you do that hilarious imitation of Aiai again?"
Anju whined, a big smile on her face. Aiai was behind her with a very frustrated face.
" No way, I'm not your particular meme!"
Aiai cried out. Shuka forced a smile on her face, she was about to make the imitation, but King interrupted them before she could.
"Guys, not now, Arisha is gonna be mad."
She tied her shoes and stood up. Anju and Aiai nodded, and started putting their stuff on their lockers. Shuka went back to changing.
"Oh my, Suwawa you are just so slow!"
Aina teased as she closed her locker, giving her a wide smile.
"But I don't care to look at you like that!"
Aina answered with a teasing smirk. Nanaka just covered herself; she wasn't used to Aina's blunt comments and it was worse in front of Shuka.
"Cut it out ya love bird," Anju said as she closed her locker.
"We will see you on the other side." King said as she and Aikyan left.
"Hey, wait!"
Anju and Aiai, ran off, following King and Aikyan.
Silence hung thick in the air. Nanaka was with her blouse all the way open, her skirt already in it's place, but she was concerned. Shuka was equally slow on her movements, which was rare as Shuka was always the first one to be ready for a show.
"Suwawa, are you okay? Are you mad?" Aina called out, concerned.
Nanaka felt really uneasy in that condition.
"I'm sorry, I didn't want to upset you."
"It's okay," Nanaka said coldly, cutting off Aina.
Aina let out a surprised gasp, and Nanaka took the hint that maybe she'd gone too far.
"Don't worry."
She looked at her, and give her a faint smile.
"Today I'm just in my "Suwa World", as always. Go on ahead, I'll be there soon."
"Oh…okay."
Aina smiled faintly at her, then looked at Shuka. She was as slow as Suwawa was. Shuka didn't look back at Aina. Aina frowned but didn't push the issue further.
"See you guys outside, don't take it too long…" With that, Aina left them there alone.
Nanaka sighed, walked towards the door, and closed it. She looked back at Shuka; she was trembling. She blinked, and wore a sad expression even if Shuka couldn't see her. She walked towards her.
"Hey…"-Nanaka called out to her, "We are alone now, what's wrong?"
Shuka gripped her shoulders, gently making Nanaka face her. Shuka looked up at her, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes. Nanaka gently cupped her cheek and give her a worried look.
"It's just too hard…" Sobbed the younger woman.
Nanaka didn't change her expression.
"To hard to…what?"
Nanaka tried to understand.
"It's hard to see you with her!"
Shuka snapped, tears rolling down her cheeks. Nanaka remained silent, but never taking her hand off her.
"Why… Why can't my character be closer with yours?! Why do I have to share you with her? Why we couldn't be in the same Subunit too?! Or in the same year group?!"
Nanaka felt her heart sink heavily as she thought about all of what she said, but it couldn't be helped. This was her job. She was meant to do these things and the fans did the voting. She couldn't complain about that anymore. She had to suck it up, and so did Shuka and the 7 other girls they worked with. Nanaka took a shaky breath.
"Hey…" She started softly as she tried to comfort her. She cupped her cheek with her left hand, softly pressing her forehead against Shuka's.
"Hey, listen to me…"
Shuka just sobbed, and nodded slightly, looking into Nanaka's eyes.
"You shouldn't worry about it ok? This is our job; it's better not to be with each other all the time."
Shuka shot her a distressed look at Nanaka saying this.
"If we were together all the time, I wouldn't be able to help myself, and I'll probably be all over you all the time." Nanaka giggled slightly at this, but Shuka sobbed, tears still falling from her eyes.
"I don't want…"
Nanaka close their distance a bit, just enough for them to whisper, taking in each other's presence.
"I don't want to do this with anybody else…" She finally said, her heart aching.
"Suwawa…" Shuka said in a soft whisper, and as she did so she couldn't help but close that damn distance between the two of them, pressing her lips firmly against Nanaka's.
At first, it was just a soft kiss. Then was another, a third, even a fourth kiss. Nanaka broke the kiss and gazed into Shuka's eyes. She couldn't help but keep kissing her; every kiss tasted and feels like their first. Shuka smiled coyly and seductively at her, and that was enough for Nanaka to lose it.
She pushed Shuka against the lockers with a loud thud, though they didn't care if they made noise. Nanaka kissed Shuka's lips again in a slow, passionate kiss. They thoroughly enjoyed it, tasting each other, playing with their lips. There were those plum lips Shuka loved, and that playful tongue Nanaka adored. The kiss grew wet and sexy as the tension between them intensified. The fact that they were just wearing their character's skirt, and nothing on their top halves was messing with their heads. And they knew it.
Nanaka slide her knee between Shuka's legs, kissing her deeply and using her hands to trace Shuka's soft skin. One hand traveled along her back, the other had a firm grip on her waist. Each touch from Nanaka drove Shuka crazy, sending jolts of pleasure into her core. While Shuka caressed Nanaka's neck, the other hand took out her ponytail. Nanaka broke the kiss and gave Shuka a concerned look.
"You know, I spent 15 minutes with the hairdresser to fix my hair…"
Shuka smiled wide at her, running her fingers through Nanaka's silky hair and pushing her head towards her.
"Shuddup," She muttered, while entwining Nanaka's tongue with hers in a wet, deep kiss. Nanaka gave in and she couldn't help it anymore. So she pressed her knee harder against Shuka's groin, making her moan into the kiss. But she didn't stop there. In the back of Nanaka's head she still had some sense. She remembered that they were there trying to do a photo-shoot and everybody was out there waiting for them. So she needed to make this quick.
Nanaka broke the kiss and began kissing Shuka's neck, Shuka's finger sinking deeper into Nanaka's hair, lightly clawing her skin. Nanaka moved her hand off Shuka's waist to lift Shuka's skirt. With the other hand, she lifted one side of her bra, pressing her bare palm against Shuka's breast. She began to massage it roughly; sending Shuka pleasure deep within her core and making her knees buckle slightly. Nanaka eventually traced down Shuka's supple body, finding Shuka's panties which had a prominent wet spot, Nanaka smiled against Shuka's skin, and didn't hesitate to tease the spot relentlessly. Shuka's head flew back, slightly banging her head against a locker with a dull thud. But she hardly noticed the dull pain.
"Mmm wa…Suwa…Suwawa…" Shuka muttered between moans and whimpers.
Nanaka was fired up; and she didn't want to wait any longer. She took Shuka's exposed nipple into her mouth, sucking it hard and tracing it with her tongue. At the same time, her hand found its way to the inside of Shuka's panties. She already knew Shuka was wet, but upon reaching into her underwear she was surprised to find just how wet Shuka was already. Nanaka grinned, taking her mouth away from the nipple and went up to Shuka's ear. As she did so, her fingers traveled teasingly along Shuka's lower lips.
"My, I love how you are already this wet." Nanaka said with a husky voice; it almost made Shuka come just from how sexy her lover's voice was.
Shuka bit her lips at the sensation of having Nanaka's fingers teasing her most sensitive area. They shared looks full of love and lust. Nanaka put her free hand behind Shuka's head, roughly entangling her hand in her hair, revenge for ruining her hair and pressed herself against her, sandwiching Shuka against the lockers. She locked their lips again in another passionate, desperate kiss as Shuka continuously moans into the kiss. Nanaka's fingers never stopped the relentless teasing of Shuka's core. The wet sounds gave Nanaka her cue and she stopped the intense kissing session to look at Shuka, her gaze almost seeming to look through Shuka's soul. Shuka was panting heavily, red cheeks flushed from the heat and intense pleasure of it all.
"You okay?" Nanaka asked sweetly, smirking.
Shuka just nodded. They locked gazes, understanding what was coming next. Nanaka asked for permission in their intense gaze. Shuka nodded again, and give her a sweet and hungry smile. Nanaka's heart melted; she smiled lovingly back at her and closed the distance once again as she began to once again kiss her passionately. One of her fingers used her slickness to her advantage as it slide slowly inside of Shuka's core.
As Shuka moaned softly and shakily into the kiss, Nanaka teased Shuka's tongue while setting a slow pace with her finger, somehow her panties and skirt just getting in her way. But she couldn't help it and she couldn't take it off. She broke the kiss and concentrated her efforts on her finger, staring at Shuka. Her eyes were closed, her head leaning back against Nanaka's hand, her hair was a mess, her hips grinding unconsciously in time with Nanaka's pace. This was bliss. Nanaka smiled to herself. Soft moans escaped from Shuka's lips, along with small whimpers and cute little grunts of pleasure. Nanaka licked her lips, her eyes darkening slightly as her lust began to consume her. She grinned as she pressed herself flush against Shuka's body, returning to her ear as she bit her earlobe and traced the shell of her ear with her tongue.
"I'm so wet right now..." She said huskily, the barest hint of a moan escaping her lips. Shuka cried out in a loud moan without even thinking; though she had long since stopped thinking. Nanaka smiled, licking her lips hungrily.
"Lift your leg...," She commanded.
Shuka didn't hesitate and did what she was told; She lifted her right leg. Nanaka didn't ask or say anything. She wordlessly inserted another finger inside her, curling it slightly with a mischievous grin. Shuka cried another moan; fortunately, Nanaka's lips caught it before it could be heard.
Nanaka started to move faster, although she could have done this for hours. Even if she was enjoying making Shuka moan because of her, they were in a photo-shoot, and soon someone would go to see why they were taking so long. Nanaka quickened her pace and curled her fingers more, and being the master of SIF she was, her fingers were fast and prodigy, they were making some crazy wet sounds that made her wetter and the ache in her core intensify. She started to pant too and felt a need for the release of the pleasure building up within her.
Both were panting and moaning into the kiss, thoughts of the photo-shoot all but forgotten in that moment.
Shuka hugged Nanaka as if her life depended on it, due to both her lack of balance with one foot on the floor as well as her building release. Nanaka felt Shuka's walls tightening on her fingers, the fluttering of the muscles within signaling that her movements had put Shuka over the edge. That was it; she broke from the kiss and looked right in Shuka's eyes. Before Shuka could close her eyes to receive that beautiful orgasm she could see Nanaka's smile. She smiled back at her, trying and failing to hold in her loud moan. But she couldn't take it anymore.
"Nana...Nanaka!"
She moaned, her inner walls tightening and her grip on Nanaka tightening as well to an almost painful grip. Nanaka pressed Shuka against the lockers trying to hold them both in place, as Shuka's legs quivered and weakened. She started to press soft and hot kisses on Shuka's neck, trying to calm the younger girl through her intense orgasm. Shuka panted, sweat covering her forehead, as she put her leg down slowly. Nanaka understood the motion and withdrew her fingers carefully and slowly. This elicited a soft moan from Shuka, causing Nanaka to smirk in a moment of pride.
"Are you ok Shuka...?" She said softly with a sweet smile. Nanaka was panting too, cheeks red and her breath slightly labored. Shuka opened her eyes and saw this beautiful sight. She beamed a wide smile at her.
" You came..." She said with a bit of difficulty.
Nanaka lift her eyebrows in surprise and Shuka giggled.
"You did!" Shuka said with a happy grin. Nanaka moved away from Shuka slightly, wearing a frustrated expression
"You... You never call me by my name..." Nanaka said, her cheeks becoming as red as a tomato.
"It makes me happy though...but it surprised me."
Nanaka took another step back, leaving Shuka's body against the lockers. Both smiled at each other. Then, Nanaka lift her hand to her lip and smiled wider, her eyes darkening once more.
"Thanks for the meal."
Nanaka said before slowly licking her fingers, not once breaking eye contact with Shuka. Shuka stares in awe and a bit of post-orgasm arousal. Nanaka went to her locker and took off her blouse. She then took her character clothes, put them on, and stole glances over to Shuka who was recovering. Shuka wasn't entirely sure if it was from the orgasm or for the vision of Nanaka licking Shuka's nectar off her fingers. Probably both. Nanaka took out her character scarf and called out for Shuka.
" Hey, you need to get ready."
Shuka snapped out of her daydream, looking over at Nanaka once more before she turned to her locker finishing dressing.
" Sorry, it's just... I love your beautiful pale skin. When you were taking off your blouse I was dazzled by it..."
She smiled sweetly while putting her bra in the right position and taking her characters shirt out of the locker.
" So... are you ok?" Nanaka said while she finished some details on her costume and tried to put her ponytail up again while walking to the exit door.
" Yes..." Shuka said shyly as she closed her locker.
" I am better now."
She gave her a wide, beautiful smile. Nanaka was in the doorway ready to exit the room when she heard Shuka speak softly.
" You are the only one doing this with me…"
" Yes, I don't want to do it with anyone else..." Nanaka said with a happy grin plastered on her face. Nanaka left the fitting room with Shuka right behind her.
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Of course, everyone was worried, and of course everyone bullied Nanaka for her hair being poorly done. She didn't make any excuses; she just smiled at them all and nobody asked her anything else when she didn't respond to their prodding. She shared some complicit looks with Arisha. But, she felt a big push on her chest, almost hitting her. She tried not to lose her balance. Aina rushed full speed from across the room to hug her, calling a high-pitched "Suwawa~".
Nanaka blinked and looked down to Aina in surprise. Her heart started beating so fast when she saw her face. Her checks turned red once more.
"What took you so long! I've missed you!" Aina whined, full volume Mari style.
Nanaka shivered in response, and turned just in time to see Shuka entering the room who, of course, saw that too.
She could hear Shuka's heart sinking, see her eyes getting wetter, and in a couple of seconds a glare full of betrayal and hurt. But, Shuka being Shuka, just smiled a big wide smile and entered the room. She apologized for being late and starting fooling around with Aiai and Anju, like always. The rest of the photoshoot passed by quickly and during this Shuka didn't spare Nanaka a second glance.
This was confusing, how had this even happened? How did this situation become so damn stressing? She was puzzled. Suwa Nanaka was troubled; and she had a deep attraction to two different people.
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