Kyoko Tokiwa brought her arms to her body as
tightly as she could.

Ono-D could only stand back in shock at the
events that had just transpired.

"P-p-please…don't peek!"

She cried for a few moments as she realized just
how serious her situation had become.

'I'll never be able to show my face in school
again!' she thought to herself.

Much to the girl's surprise, a piece of cloth was
then draped over her head. Before she knew
what was happening, Ono-D was trying to
work her pig-tails through his undershirt.

"Don't squirm…almost…there you go."

After some fidgeting, she worked her head and
arms into their proper places. The undershirt fit
her like a long tunic. She adjusted her glasses
and wiped away her tears with the back of her
hand.

"Ono-D…"

He was looking away. His face was bright red
and he stayed focused on the school building. His
hands trembled as he held up his boxers after
the elastic waistband had dissolved.

"Come on," he said, clinging to his last piece of
decency, "we need to find something to wear."

He helped her up and led Kyoko by the hand. Her
heart was still racing from what had just
occurred.

'Are we really going to be alright?' she thought to
herself. 'I don't know if our clothes disintegrating
have anything to do with Sousuke's biological
whatcha-ma-whosit, but I feel safe.'

Kyoko was touched that Ono-D had not used
this opportunity to ogle her and had actually
taken it upon himself to protect her modesty.

'He looks good without his shirt on.'

As they walked to the school building, they saw a
large mob of half dressed students chasing some
unfortunate person through the grounds. They
shrugged it off and continued.

"There has to be something we can wear in the
drama club's room," Ono-D reasoned.

The small room behind the auditorium was dark
and had row after row of clothing racks. Some of
the costumes had disintegrated into nothing, but
some had survived the strange plague on fabric.

The room was dark and small.

"It looks like there are some things you could
wear over here," Ono-D said, squatting down by
a clothing trunk. He did not notice Kyoko was not
interested in finding more clothes to put on. She
was actually taking some off.

When he felt the warm T-shirt hit the back of his
neck, he froze where he was.

"You're sweet Ono-D, but you're also stupid."

She hugged him, leaving only the thin shirt
between her breasts and his back.

"You know we're all alone in here, right?"

"Y-y-yes…"

"And that my underwear has mysteriously
disappeared."

A drop of blood landed on the ground near
Ono-D's foot and he quickly reached up to stop
the nose-bleed.

"What were you going to say earlier?"

"W-w-when?"

She pulled him closer.

"When you thought you were going to die."

"Uh…I…I…"

"What were you going to say? Make it good."

"I…I was…I was going to say that…that…you
have beautiful eyes."

"Go on."

"And that…if I was going to die…I was glad that
your eyes would be the last thing I saw on this
earth."

"Not bad. Is there anything else you'd like to
see?"

"I-I suppose."

Kyoko wrapped the shirt around his head as a
blind-fold.

"No peeking."

He could hear the ruffling of fabric being spread
out and arranged. When she was through, Kyoko
guided him to her make-shift bed and pushed him
down against the sheets and cushions. His heavy
breathing and noticeable bulge made her giggle.

When she started tugging at his boxers, his
hands went up to the blind-fold.

"I said no peeking," she teased playfully.

His hands fell back to his sides and Ono-D let her
continue. He lifted up so she could pull his boxers
down.

"Wow…you're a big boy Ono-D!"

Though she could not see it, Kyoko knew that he
had to be bright red under the shirt.

Her phantom kisses were random and always
unexpected: one on his chest, then his knee,
then his stomach, until she settled for kissing the
palm of his hand.

"I'm so mean to you," she reasoned as she
massaged each finger in her hands, "I'm sure you
want to do the same. Why don't we play a little
game?"

Kyoko lifted the shirt a little to uncover his mouth.

"Tell me where you are kissing."

She gently placed a finger to his lips.

"Y-your finger."

"Mm-hmm."

"Your cheek."

"Very good."

Kyoko's lips curled into an impish grin as she
placed her breast to his mouth, making sure to
let her hard nipple rest perfectly in between his
lips.

"Y-your…I mean…I think it's…"

Kyoko moved down to give him a long kiss.
She positioned herself comfortably on top of
him and pulled the shirt off his head.

"It's me."

She wrapped her arms around him and he did
not hesitate to bring her into his embrace.
Kyoko's soft body against his made him shake
beneath her.

"I'm cold."

Ono-D pulled on a cotton sheet that was usually
used as a dust cover for the clothes racks.

"I know another way we can warm up," Kyoko
chimed in a sing-song way.

She stroked him gently before hovering over his
waist.

"It's really big. I wonder if it will fit," the girl
mused with a smile on her face. "Will you be
gentle with me?"

He nodded his head earnestly.

Kyoko rolled over to lie beside him.

"Then I want you to do it."

He was confused. Ono-D could only stare at her
trembling body. For the first time Kyoko showed
weakness.

"Be gentle with me. Remember…you promised."

Slowly, he moved on top of her. He realized what
she wanted. Very carefully, he positioned himself
against her and prodded the wet velvet opening.
Kyoko was still shaking so he lifted her chin to
kiss her.

"You're beautiful," he whispered into her ear
before slowly pushing inside.

Ono-D was careful as he moved the tip in and
out. With a firm kiss, he tested deeper waters,
only to feel the dam break.

Kyoko bit into his lip and let out a whimper. True
to his word, Ono-D froze where he was until she
had recovered.

"All the way now Ono-D…I want it to hurt a little."

With her permission, he pushed further on,
slowly and steadily, until he could go no further.

Kyoko could feel her heart thumping in her chest.
The sound of her own blood coursing through
her body pounded in her ears. She wrapped her
arms and legs around him and reveled in this
feeling: the feeling of fullness that was a mix of
pain and pleasure.

Ono-D was frozen. Her tears told him to pull out,
but her arms and legs would not let go.

After a short sniffle, Kyoko whispered,
"hard…please."

Again, he started slowly. He only pulled out a
little before pushing back in so that she could get
used to the feeling.

"Hard," she whispered again.

Against his better judgement, Ono-D moved
faster and pulled out further, pumping into her
so that each thrust would elicit a gasp from the
girl underneath him.

"Faster," she whispered in between breaths.

He obeyed until he thought he could not take
any more. He pulled out until just the tip was
inside so that he could cool down.

"Please don't tease me," Kyoko almost cried.
She took his left hand into both of hers and
guided him down to her hot center.

Without really knowing what to do, he ran his
fingers along the sides of her opening, following
it to the point at the top. When he ran his thumb
over a small round pebble, she jumped.
Knowing her weak spot now, he alternated
between deep thrusts and gentle touches.

With his other hand, he reached to gently cup
her left breast. He switched between rolling the
hardened nipple in between his pointer finger
and thumb and softly squeezing the soft globe.

There was a moment of fear when he felt her
tighten and convulse while shaking underneath
him, but the smile on the pig-tailed girl let him
know that this was a pleasurable reaction and
he continued his ministrations. Her internal
contractions were enough to send him over the
edge as well and he had to stop moving as he
filled her with his warm spray.

The sensation was coursing through their bodies
as he enveloped her lips in a deep kiss. They
both fought for breath through the sides of their
mouths until they were too exhausted to
continue. When they had tired, they opened
their eyes and looked at each other. Kyoko's
glasses had clouded from their breaths. She
chuckled first and Ono-D followed suit. He
laughed while covering her face with light kisses
until deciding to roll over to his side.

They pulled each other close and let out a
simultaneous sigh of content.

"You know I meant it when I said you have
beautiful eyes," the boy promised while lifting up
the fogged spectacles.

Kyoko smiled and batted her bright brown gems
a few times for him.

"I'm sure you did," she assured him, "but I'm
going to sleep now so you can look at them
later."

She gave a quiet yawn and rested her head into
the crevice of his neck.

With no reply, Ono-D spread the sheet over the
two of them and then pulled her in close.