Graduation Party
The mansion was huge, an excellent place to hold the graduation party for Fuuka's seniors. The olympic-sized pool surrounded by a vast garden with green trimmed grass, beautiful flowers and imposing trees, create the perfect place for an outside party, while the three storied house was decorated and furnished with whatever a college senior would want to spend a night of fun, passion and freedom. The university was quite big itself, in fact it could be considered as two universities together as it consisted by two large buildings, one dedicated to more artistic and philosophical subjects while the other had more economic-business based subjects. Each of the building had its own dorms, cafeterias, parks for its students and separate student councils. Although the council of each was solely focused on the matters and needs of each buildings' students during normal days of the year, at times like these, where celebration and wild partying was taking place they had to decide and organize it together.
'Hence this mansion..', she thought as she dragged her steps through the third's floor hall. She glanced around to secure she was alone before turning the doorknob to the far left room on the floor. She was feeling awfully dizzy. The party had started at 7 p.m in the afternoon after the graduation ceremony, now the clock ticked 12 a.m ten minutes ago and she was sure she was drunk. This was supposed to the seniors graduation party but nearly the whole university was there, minus some first years probably. She needed the alcohol to be able to endure all the crazed underclassmen who chased her around for whatever reason during tonight's celebration. Now, she was intoxicated and she needed a few minutes to ease her mind before heading down to the grogged wild-partying student mob again.
She walked inside the room and locked the door behind her. She yawned and with slow, soundless steps she headed toward the double-sized bed in the middle of the room. She didn't bother with the lights, the faint moonlight through the curtains was enough to guide her. She reached her hand on her back and unlaced her dress, letting it fall from her shoulders, to her waist and finally to her ankles as she made her way to the bed. She yanked it a bit with her feet before setting herself onto the mattress on her undergarment. She leaned on her back and closed her heavy eyelids and quickly found herself drifting to sleep and rolled towards the other side of bed. Her hands wandered on something smooth and soft, 'Nice pillow', her mind thought in her slumber. Suddenly her "pillow" stirred and she felt something warm wrapping around her left leg. Unconsciously she moved her body closer to the source of warmth and she tightened her embrace around her "pillow". She felt the "pillow" moving closer to her, her abdomen came in touch with something silky smooth, what was wrapped around her left leg now was sliding up and down her inner thigh.
'Am I dreaming or...' Her eyes were still wide shut yet her body was on hyper alert. 'It must be a dream, it must be the alcohol' she thought and with that she felt the caress on her inner thigh come to a halt. Without realizing it she bent her left knee, raising her thigh to meet the source of warmth. She inwardly shivered with pleasure when she realized her thigh rubbed against something soft and wet. She continued to grind her thigh against the wet spot, a low seductive moan echoed in her mind. She felt aroused at the moaning sound, the dream was more -real- than she thought...'the dream...dream?' As she tried to rationalized her thoughts and senses she felt a puff of air blown in the crook of her neck and then...'Is that a tongue?' her body jolted, 'And now a bite..and tongue again...and now lips'
As her mind was trying to comprehend the assaults on her neck, her hands grabbed her "pillow", lifted it slightly and shifted it on top her almost naked body, while pressuring harder the wet spot with her left thigh. At her last action she felt a pang on the side of her neck, teeth grazed the sensitive skin joined by lips and a tongue. 'That would definitely leave a mark if it was real' she mused in her mind. As the mouth on her neck continued its ministrations, her fingertips seductively caressed the back of her "pillow" and moved lower, she passed her hands through her "pillow"'s underwear and caped her bottom. With a combined movement she squeezed her "pillow"'s bottom and firmly rocked the "pillow"'s pelvis against her thigh. She heard an aroused growl and felt nails digging harshly on her right shoulderblade and sliding down to her breast, fingers played with her erected nipple, circled it, flipped it, pinched it everything above her lacy bra.
At the next couple of actions her mind completely shut down, as the hand on her breast made its way under her bra she felt a pair of sweet, moist lips brushing against her own. A smell of flowers and '...tea?' her mind wondered, she felt like she was battering her eyelashes in her slumber, 'Am I still sleeping or is this for real?' It felt real now, she moved an inch away for the sweet lips, her vision was still blurred as she tried to register the image in front of her. All she saw was a creamy, beautiful face, light colored hair and strange sparkling eyes. 'Is her eyes … what color is that? Before she had the chance to perceive if this was reality or dreamworld she felt hot lips crashing against her own and a soft tongue invading her mouth. Her senses gave in and her rationality drifted away, dream or reality this felt just right.
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As the first rays of the sun barged in from the half withdrawn curtains, Natsuki found herself awaken in a strange room. With a frown and a growl she turned and buried her face on her pillow, before trying to understand where she was and why she was there, she needed to wake up. After five minutes of muffled curses about the sunlight, her eyes started adjusting to her new surroundings. She sat up on the bed and pulled the sheets up with her, she crossed her arms atop her knees and glanced around the room, focusing her thoughts to last night's events. Her eyes widened in shock as the images of the previous night replayed in her mind and as reality struck her she lifted the sheet covers and glanced at her...naked body.
"Oh no!" she screamed and with a panicked expression she shot up from the bed and started collecting her underwear and clothes from the floor. She dressed up quickly and stormed out of the room. She descended the stairs and reached the bottom floor, slowly she made her way through the passed-out mass of student bodies and went out of the front door.
She parked her Ducati inside the garage and headed towards her house door. It was a two storied residence, big enough for two people and only fifteen minutes away from university on her bike. She and her sister lived here for two years already, but soon she would have to stay alone or find a new roommate since her sister graduated this year and would leave for Tokyo to receive a manager's position in their family's corporation. Upon entering inside she tossed her keys to the kitchen counter and head straight for the bathroom, she needed a nice hot shower to ease her headache. With much haste she undressed and threw the clothes inside the basket, stepped inside the tub and adjusted the water temperature to her liking. As the hot water fell straight to her body, her muscles relaxed. Memories of the previous night's events returned in her mind and she felt her cheeks burn.
The shower was refreshing nevertheless, although last night's events still preoccupied her mind she felt soothed and the morning's anxiety was gone. Now that she was physically and mentally calmed she would try to figure out what led her to act the way she did. Yes, her drunken state was the pretense to initiate and accept such actions but she was sure she sobered up amidst of their intercourse, she was sure she wanted to go all the way with that girl. She didn't even know the girl's name, heck she didn't even manage to see her face clearly but everything last night seemed right. It was like they knew each for years, like they were a couple for months and that night was the time to complete their relationship. The arousal, the tension, the lust, the emotions were something she had never experienced before. Of course she had had her flings but nothing was like that, none had touched her on such emotional level previously. She sighed and removed herself from the bed, she picked up her cellphone from the desk and unwrapped the bracelet and the note attached to it, she played with the bracelet on her fingers and read the note aloud "Find me". She smirked bitterly, those were the only physical clues she was left with regarding the girl from last night. 'You make it sound so easy to find you' she thought. She sighed heavily once again and reached for her keys, she bundled the bracelet with them and placed the note inside her wallet. She walked out of her room and made it downstairs to the kitchen, on her way she was hoping her sister to be awake, she needed someone to distract her and detach the images that crept in her mind. Possibly her sister would be able to manage that, her sister...'Which reminds me, where is she? Her room was empty...' and with that thought she heard her sister's car entering the garage, a door slumming and heavy steps approaching the house door.
Notes: This is my first attempt for a fanfiction, so I apologize in advance if I fail to pass emotions and atmosphere correctly. Furthermore this fic is a crossover of Mai-Hime and... you will find out in the next chapter.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.