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Part 4: Game is Set
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Clause 2B: All parties involved in said contract shall abide by all rules and regulations as stated in the FINE PRINT portion of the legal document. Upon signing, contractee(s) are fully aware of all repercussions and legislations regarding contract on date of legalization.
"You upset Michi-kun?"
I felt her slender arms snake their way around my petite waist as her hands hooked together to make a locking motion beneath the hem of my blouse. She buried her face in between the crook of my neck and nuzzled her nose into the dark crevices of my aquamarine hair. I felt her take a small whiff of my natural odor and grin slyly as those clasped hands grazed lower, beginning to play with the elastic lining of my panty. She must have just come from gym. She is her horniest when coming from gym.
"Ruka, not now; we are in a library."
"Then I'll be quiet."
"I have a project."
"Need help?"
"Not your kind." My voice came of stonier than I intended and with that change in demeanor, came the alteration of my lover's expression. Shit, I did not mean to come off that brash.
"What's with you?" she unhooked herself from me and forcefully turned me around to make sudden eye contact. Judging by the severity in her voice and harsh grasps she just made on my fragile arm, she was getting angry. "You on your period?"
"RUKA!" Was not expecting that one. My face reddened to the shade of a cherry tomato. "What the hell!"
"You are moodier than usual. What's wrong?"
God, she was insatiable. "Can I not just be in a library doing something other than having sex with you?"
That sudden outburst earned a few disarrayed stares from nearby students to become locked, targeted, and interested in our present conversation. Haruka, however, is the type of person that does not like her personal life put on a silver pedestal for all to see. She fixed that little issue with a cold glance over her broad shoulder to the whimpering little puppies and graced their presence with a swear word or two. I completely forgot we were supposed to be no higher than a murmur when present in the library, but with Haruka and her constant mood swings that were enough to cause insanity, you cannot help but raise your voice to command and demand attention.
"Let's go out in the hall and discuss this further." she whispered in a husky voice as she grabbed my clothed arm and began walking towards the neon red 'EXIT'. "I don't want my business out in the open like this."
"I have homework, Ruka. I don't have time to play your sex toy today."
She frowned at that. "Do you think that's all you are to me?"
"I know I am more than that, it's just…" I abruptly stopped to catch my breath in mid-sentence while snatching my arm from her strengthened grasp. We were beginning to attract more stares from the curious student population. I lowered my voice. "I'll text you later at a more convenient time."
"No, tell me now."
"Haruka, please. I have a science project due next week and I need all the study time I can possibly gather.-"
"Cut to the main point Michiru, what the hell is wrong with you?"
Her voice became laced with bona fide irritation and her stiff body language read alarming DANGER signals-even through the confinements of her boy's school uniform. Her face was solid with intensity and sternness, her eyes reading anger, frustration, and… hints of sadness. I knew her instant change in mood swings all too well to ignore the invariable changes.
"Why are you getting upset?"
"Why are you so goddamn moody?"
"Hypocrite are we not?" My anger was becoming evident, my rise in body temperature apparent due to the reddening of my slender face. I felt my hands instinctively curl into small fists as my feet deepened their hold onto the multi-colored fragments of the atrocious library carpeting. She knew how to push my buttons quite well. "You should be the last to talk about being moody."
"Michiru, just level with me."
"I told you I have a science project so, therefore, I can not have sex with you right now."
"What do you think I am Michiru; an impeded freshman? I understood the science project notion just not why the hell you think of yourself as my sex toy."
My words were formed to be spoken but none came out. Nothing I was planning to say seemed to be the solid evidence of what I was truly feeling about the relationship between Haruka and myself. There were times when I felt that she genuinely cared about my feelings and valued my part in our taboo relationship of love and wits. Other times, which occurred most often, it seemed as if I was only in her arms only to be in her bed later that certain evening. She had dozens of women, ranging from straight to transgender, wanting to be in her presence. There was something about the shaggy blonde that commanded attention while earning undeniable dominance and inequitable respect. Flocks of horny girls came rushing to be attended. A simple touch of her hand laid across the soft and subtle feel of their cheek could send them into orgasm, and Haruka enjoyed every moment of it with an egotistic air. I do not know why, but it made me feel jealous and slightly inane for thinking in such a way; but it could not have been helped. My girlfriend was flirtatious, and as much as she claims its harmless and nothing more than a good time, I think twice.
"Haruka…" I sighed and ran a single hand through my thick tendrils. "Again, I'll text you later."
"No."
"No?"
"No." she repeated in a hushed tone and grabbed my wrist roughly, yanking me toward her slender yet strong form in one brisk movement that raised the eyebrows that concentrated on our display. "Tell me now."
Haruka was always one to flaunt her ownership of me in public. The entire school- including staff and faculty- knew we were an item but I did not think she would take it this far. "Tenoh Haruka!"
"Michiru, please…" she whispered in my ear as she kissed my hoped lobe delicately. It made me shiver. "Just tell me."
"In front of everyone? I think not!"
"Whisper it then."
"Haruka…" my mind was going a million miles per second. Thoughts ranging from explicit to overly sadistic were pacing through my head at a rate I could not keep up. I did not know if I wanted to strangle the runner or kiss her passionately with enough intensity to make her fall to the floor in moments. She made me become aroused by her concern and fiercely aggressive behavior. How am I supposed to think logically when she has me 'trained' to get horny at the smallest sign of intimacy?
"Rule number one is broken!"
And then it happened. All too fast. That voice was a whirlwind that caught me off guard.
Eyes and hears left us and went to the figure standing in the library doorway holding a stack of familiar colored paper and a demonic pen gently laid atop with a small rolling motion here and there. It could not be… "Punishment 1A is now in effect!"
"Punishment 1A? What the hell is…FUCK!" Haruka immediately removed herself from me at the first sign of a fast pacing vibration with a single violent jump and began to remove her school blazer with intense haste. The girls in the library began to fan themselves dramatically and cross their legs slyly from beneath the wooden table. "WHAT THE HELL!? THAT HURT!"
"It's punishment for any sign of sexual contact with the victim." Rei Hino stepped closer to the fuming Haruka and smiled mischievously. Oh hell, I forgot to tell her! "Clause 2B states and I quote:
All parties involved in said contract shall abide by all rules and regulations as stated in the FINE PRINT portion of the legal document. Upon signing, contractee(s) are fully aware of all repercussions and legislations regarding contract on date of legalization.
"What the hell are you talking about!?"
"The contract Michiru signed earlier today regarding your sex obsession."
"SEX?" She glanced at Rei and then directed her heated glare to me. "OBSESSION?"
"Yes." Rei continued. "Sex Obsession. Michiru came to me distraught and angry that you would take advantage of her body for your own pleasure and would like for it to stop."
Haruka's burning glare never left my fallen eyes as I watched my feet shuffle the carpet. God, in front of the scouts, I am the mature one with the sassy and classy attitude. Alone, I am pathetic. "Really?" she questioned. "When did Michiru tell you this?"
"I over heard her talk to Setsuna about your problem and I offered her a solution. She agreed, signed a contract, and now its valid and in full effect. Now, if you would want to avoid punishment, I advise you to stop any further sexual contact with Michiru."
"I did not sign any fucking contract!"
"Michiru did in place of you." Rei stated matter-of-factly. "And with that, the contract is valid."
"HOW!?"
"Clause 2B- section 4, line 6, paragraph 10: Any member of second party's relation may sign in place of contractee if not present during legalization and authorization of contract. I.E Spouse, family member, or legal guardian"
"You can not be serious!" Haruka sighed as she ran an exasperated hand over her face in aggravation. "This can not be fucking real."
"Oh but it is." The raven-haired girl smiled and giggled. "Now, that you are aware of the contract, please abide by the rules so no more 'shocks' will take effect."
Haruka caught the play on words and bent down to retrieve her forgotten blazer from off of the library floor; observing it carefully and finding the source of her pain. "Shock tranquilizer!?"
Rei nodded. " It measures your heart rate and calculates levels of arousal as well; thus giving me the knowledge of your evident 'horniness'. It is only the first stage of punishments. Second time this happens, something far worse will occur."
"No worries." Ruka smirked and looked at me menacingly. My throat felt dry. "I won't lay a hand on her."
"Good, oh by the way. The tranquilizer in sewn deep into the fabric of your blazer, so the only way to remove it is by amputation. Also, if you manage to do that, there are others planted in other items of your clothing so I advise you to watch what you do."
The game was set.
A/N: Thank you to my loyal reviewers and my readers. You all keep this story going and I appreciate the comment and feedback from each and everyone of you. I will try to keep them more in character. After reading over the piece, I do see how they can be labeled 'OC'. I will try to show more of Michiru's 'Dominant' side in upcoming chapters. Thanks much for the love.