The guy directly in front of Yutaka passed him his test, which he took with slight dread. The exam he had taken last week was rather difficult, and although he kept up good grades, Yutaka wasn't sure if he passed this one.
On the paper was an 84 in red pen. He sighed with relief. It wasn't a hundred, but he at least passed.
With winter break over and Christmas passed, he and his friends went back to focusing on their schoolwork. Ayano had started dating Kyouko, so it was obvious her confession with her went well. He didn't know much about Sakurako and Himawari, but Kyouko tells him they're even more 'rabu-rabu' than ever.
Seems as though everyone has found happiness all thanks to him. Despite that fact, he himself was all alone.
The bell rang, signaling the start of lunch. As per usual, he got stood from his chair and carried his bag with him out of the classroom. A few guys hooted at him along the way, giving him encouragements to go and 'tap dem asses.' He ignored them and continued his walk to Nanamori.
He slid the door to the tea room open and found Chinatsu and Akari reading quietly. They both turned their heads in his direction.
"Good afternoon, Yutaka-kun," Akari greeted sweetly. Chinatsu stared at him dreamily and waved her fingers at him. He dropped his bag on the floor and sat down next to her.
"Where's Kyouko?" he asked curiously.
"Kyouko-chan is out sick," Akari replied with genuine concern in her voice. "She was throwing up a bit this morning so she took the day off."
"Ah. That's too bad."
"I think there's a flu going around, since Ayano-chan and Sakurako are also out with the same thing. And I think I heard about Sakurako's onee-chan being sick, too."
"The flu must be pretty bad this year, huh?"
"Yeah, I hope neither me, you or Chinatsu-chan come down with the stomach flu, either."
"Thanks for your concern, Akari," he said affectionately. Chinatsu felt a stab of jealousy. She stared daggers at Akari then leaned on Yutaka's arm.
"Yutaka-senpai, I'm so cold..."
"Uh huh..." he gently pushed her away, feeling uncomfortable.
Chinatsu looked back at him, disappointed. How was she supposed to impress him, anyway? He and Akari already shared a bond that stretches all the way back to childhood. She had just come along about a year ago, last spring. Therefore, she would just have to work harder to gain his affections.
"Hey Chinatsu, can you refill my tea?"
Perfect. "Of course!" She took his cup and hastily went into the other room to find the teapot. Chinatsu decided she'd try to make it special so she looked through the old tea ceremony set. She found a bowl, some powdered matcha, and the mixer. Even though she knew this should only be used for tea ceremony purposes, she was determined to impress him. So, she put the match into the bowl, added some water, then mixed them together to create a somewhat thick liquid. She poured it into a Yutaka's cup, returned with the tea and presented it to him.
"Thanks." He sipped the tea slowly. Midway, his eye twitched and his entire face grimaced.
"How is it, Yutaka-senpai?"
"D-did you use another flavor?"
"Yes, I wanted to see if you'd like this."
"It's... really bitter." He set his cup down and resumed talking to Akari.
"So, what high school would you like to go to, Yutaka-kun?"
"I'm thinking about North Takaoka."
"Really? Kyouko-chan told me she also wants to go there."
"Yeah, we decided together. We're going to take our entrance exams pretty soon."
"If that's the case, then I want to go the same school as you two!"
"Just go to whatever school you think would be best for you."
The pink-haired girl clenched her fists. They were completely ignoring her. Shouldn't they be ignoring Akari?
"Although, it will get pretty lonely without you and Kyouko-chan, huh..."
"That's alright, you still have Chinatsu-chan to keep you company."
"Yeah. I'm really looking forward to my third year this spring with Chinatsu-chan!"
"Is that so? What did you wish for the new year, by the way?"
"That the four of us will always stay together!"
'So pure...' he thought. "How about you, Chinatsu?"
"I want to $& ! with Yutaka-senpai..." she said without thinking.
"Uh... uh. Okay then."
Realizing what she said, she waved her hands in denial. "No, that's not what I meant! I meant to say that I wanted to spend time with you!"
"Yeah. Okay."
She cursed her existence. She just had no luck, did she?
When school ended and Yutaka walked to the library, he ran into someone he hadn't expected to see today.
"Kyouko?"
"Yutaka-kun!" she exclaimed cheerfully. She ran up to him and handed him a thin comic book. "My latest doujinshi!"
"Hah? Weren't you sick? You didn't just skip school, did you?"
"Ahahah," she laughed nervously, scratching the back of her head. "Well you see, I was only sick for the most part of this morning then the nausea sort of wore off. So I just finished up my doujinshi the rest of the day since I didn't come to school."
"Huh. Well, at least you're not sick anymore."
"I'm feeling better now so I'm gonna go follow you to the library, is that okay?"
"Well I guess-"
"Kay thanks!"
He sighed and continued to head towards the building, now with Kyouko following behind. "So, how's everything with Ayano?"
She grinned. "Good…"
"Hm?"
"We went on our first date together last week. Then we're gonna go out tonight."
"Really? But I thought she was sick."
"Oh, she stopped throwing up around the same time I did, too. Kinda weird, huh…"
"Yeah."
"But at least she's better."
"That's nice. Does she treat you well?"
"Ayano-chan is still pretty tsundere, but she's a really good girlfriend."
"I kinda feel bad for her. I can't imagine how she puts up with you."
"Hey!" Kyouko lightly punched his arm. "At least I have a girlfriend. Unlike somebody~"
Yutaka blinked. "I'm just not interested in one right now after what's happened recently."
"Aww, really? You aren't still upset that you pretty much raped me, are you?"
He furrowed his brows. "I thought we wouldn't ever talk about that."
"Yeah, yeah, I know. But just because you raped me doesn't mean you should feel bad about yourself."
"Of course I would feel bad. I already felt really guilty about it and you calling it rape doesn't make me feel any better."
She chuckled. "That's what it was, Yutaka-kun. Being the pervert you are, you took advantage of the fact that I was drunk and had your way with me. Wasn't that what you did? You raped a lesbian!"
"I-I…" he looked at her with disbelief. Sure that was what he did, but he didn't think she would point out like that. They stopped at the entrance to the library, facing each other. "Look, are you holding a grudge against me for that, or something? If you really hate me for raping you then we don't have to be friends."
"Ha, I was just kidding!" she placed her index finger under his chin and lifted his face. "You're just too cute not to tease, Yutaka-kun!"
"Geez." He noticed someone had walked up to the door, but Kyouko was in the way. "Ah, Kyouko, there's someone behind you." They made room for them and almost immediately they both recognized her as Himawari.
"Furutani-san? I didn't expect seeing you here."
"Really? I go here fairly often to pick up books for studying. I'm here to get a book for Sakurako, she needs my help again. Um… Funami-san, was it?"
"Yeah, I was…"
"Sakurako's ex-boyfriend, yeah." Himawari laughed a little half-heartedly. "And then there's Toshinou-san, president of the…?"
"Amusement Club!" she declared proudly. "I'd love to stay and chat, but I gotta go to my date!" Before she turned to leave, she lightly poked her elbows against his side, winked and inconspicuously pointed at Himawari.
"Idiot," he whispered. "She's already with Sakurako."
"That's never stopped you before," she said into his ear.
"Huh?" She knew about him and Nadeshiko? No, there was no way. He rolled his eyes, dismissed her, and entered the library along with Himawari. Kyouko took her leave and waved at them.
"So Furutani-san, are you and Sakurako doing well?"
Her cheeks turned flushed. "I guess you could say that. She's still as stubborn as ever but she's at least more honest with her feelings now."
"Is that so? Well I'm happy for the two of you." He took a seat at an empty table and set his bag down. Himawari stood at his side, looking unsure. "Um... not trying to be rude or anything, but do you need something? Would you like to study with me?"
"Ah! Sorry, I kind of forgot that we were coming in the library, but um, sure." Himawari sat on the chair across from him and took out her notebook from her bag.
"Oh, did you need help with your math?"
Himawari gulped. "Yes..." she pointed towards a problem at the bottom of the page. "Can you teach me this problem?"
"Sorry, which one?" He leaned in closer to get a better look, unaware of the fact that he was intruding on Himawari's personal space.
"This one." 'He's so close...'
"Ah. Well, you basically just use the trigonometric functions, which are sine, cosine, and tangent, to find the length of a triangle's side. In this case, you need tangent so the equation you would use is tanA equals the opposite side divided by the adjacent side..." his focus was lost when he looked up from the paper and saw Himawari's cleavage dangerously close to his face. His cheeks burned and he sat up quickly. "Uh sorry, I didn't mean to…"
"It's okay! I should've said something, this is my fault."
"Don't blame yourself. I should have not gotten so close."
"Really, it's fine! Let's just get back to the problem."
"Alright…" Yutaka looked back at the problem, however his view was even more obscured by Himawari's large, ample breasts. "A-are you doing this on purpose?"
"Huh? No!" She covered her chest in embarrassment. "Of course not!"
"Oh. It just kinda seemed like it, you know, but I guess you can't help it."
"What's that suppose to mean?! Are you calling me fat?"
He waved his hands in denial. "No! I have never called you fat and I certainly don't think so!"
"Then stop staring!"
"I'm not!" He was. "I'm not!"
"Geez! If you're that perverted about my breasts then you may as well grope them like some sort of train pervert!"
"Hah?!" Him?! A train pervert?! He stretched his arm forward and squeezed her left boob.
"IYAA!" she yelped in surprise. "What the heck was that for?!" She hugged her chest even tighter and her face was as red as a tomato. Everyone in the library stopped reading to stare at them in confusion.
"Well, you told me to, so…"
"Pervert!"
"But I-"
"Per-vert!"
"Enough, you two!" the librarian yelled. She grabbed both of them by their ears and dragged them into a separate room with only a small table, two chairs, and a white board. She threw them onto the ground and put her hands on her hips. "If you two lovebirds can't learn to be quiet, then you'll just have to study silently in this room. Otherwise, leave!" She shut the door loudly and left the two sitting awkwardly on the carpet.
Yutaka sighed. "Well, that's just great. Sorry about everything and um… groping you."
"It's fine. I really was just egging you on, huh."
"It's not as if I'm not a pervert," he admitted.
"And it's not like I didn't want you to touch me that way."
"Yeah I-wait what?"
Himawari's cheeks heated up. "Look… I wasn't just jealous of Sakurako, you know. I sort of… like you."
His mouth gaped. "What?"
"I like you... I think."
"But you're with Sakurako!"
"I like her, too."
"Then… what the hell."
"I didn't… initially like you. At first, I was just jealous that Sakurako started dating you, but… sometimes, when you came to our school, and I saw you, there was just something about you that I admired… I hated myself for that, I mean wouldn't anyone, suddenly crushing on their rival. But I can't do anything about it. Then you went ahead and broke up with Sakurako because you hated to see me get hurt by her… and…"
"And?"
"I think you could make me happy in a way she can't."
"Eh?!"
"Look, you're a guy, so… you could give me something that she could never hope to give… right?"
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
"I'm not sure."
"You're just being naive. I'm pretty sure this isn't something you want."
"It is!" she insisted. "I've thought about it, and I do!"
"But then you wouldn't be any different from Sakurako. You'll just end up hurting her, too."
"Just once!" she suddenly said. "Just… let me do it with you once so I know how I truly feel. I want to know if I really like you or if I just admired what you did for me."
'Where have I heard this before…?' he wondered sarcastically. "You want me to fuck you? Fine, I'll do it, it's not like we're serious about this or anything. After all, why would you care about how I feel about this? I'm nothing but a sex toy for you girls."
"Huh? If you don't want to, then-"
"It's fine, really!" Yutaka pulled his penis out from his pants. He gripped it and pointed it towards her face. "Look, see? I'm already hard! So there's no need to worry about me not liking it."
"W-well... okay. If this is what you want." Himawari took off her shirt and tossed it in the corner. She then unhooked her bra, her ginormous, supple breasts bouncing free. She covered them with her hands, feeling self-conscious. Yutaka felt a bit sorry for her.
"Hey," he said, grabbing her wrists. "Don't do that."
"They're too big!"
"There's no such thing as boobs that are too big." He gently took her hands away, exposing her hard, pink nipples. "See? Not so bad?"
"I..." She was interrupted when he leaned forward to suck one of her nipples. He swirled his tongue and softly nibbled on them to tease her. "Funami-san," she gasped.
"Hmm?" he mumbled.
"This is really embarrassing..."
He released her bud and wiped away some saliva from his lip. "It's fine. Really. Now lay down."
She wasn't sure what he was planning, but complied nonetheless. Once she was on her back, Yutaka straddled her torso, his cock in between her tits. Himawari understood and squeezed her mounds together, creating a tight space for him to use.
He started off at a good, steady pace, not particularly slow or fast. He watched with lust every time the head of his penis would peak out from her soft, luscious breasts. It was a beautiful sight.
"Funami-san, are you seriously enjoying yourself?"
"I am," he assured as he continued to pump his member in and out of the crevice she created for him. It became slickened by his pre-cum, making the experience all the more pleasurable. Himawari dipped her head down to lick the tip of his penis. He pushed a little more forward, trying to get a bit deeper into her mouth.
"Mmm," she moaned, her lips wrapped around the first few centimeters of his cock. Yutaka placed his hand at the back of her head and pushed her farther down, in time with his thrusts. He grunted at all the sensations, feeling himself nearing his peak. His humping became sporadic, until he found release inside of her mouth. Himawari pulled back her lips and let the rest of his cum cover her face and breasts. She swallowed what she could, but felt slightly uncomfortable with the stickiness of his sperm on her skin.
Yutaka was still panting, exhausted from the orgasm. And yet, he was still hard. He seized her wrists and shifted their position so that he was pressed on top of her, in between her legs.
Her eyes widened in alarm. "Funami-san, what on earth are you doing?!"
"Sorry, is it okay if I keep going with this?"
She blushed. "Alright."
As with every other girl, taking her viriginity wasn't difficult in the least.
...
The two left the study room with flushed faces and wrinkled clothing, but they managed to not get caught by anyone.
"Are you gonna be okay?" Yutaka asked.
"I'll be okay," she reassured. "I'll be going home now."
"Huh? You aren't going to study?"
"It's getting kinda late, you know? The library closes in 30 minutes."
"Oh right, I forgot. So did you... realize your feelings?"
She smiled. "I did."
"And?"
"There's no way I could ever leave Sakurako for you, but... I enjoyed it."
He didn't know if he should've felt offended or not. "Well that's good."
"See you around, Funami-san." She turned to leave, him now being the only one in the library besides the librarian. Or so he thought.
He heard someone cough and turned his head in their direction. He found Chizuru sitting cross-legged on the carpet beside a shelf with a book in hand.
Yutaka sat likewise next to her. "Hey."
"Hey," she replied, not taking her eyes off the book.
"It's been a while."
"It has."
"You doing okay?"
"Yes."
Silence.
"You want to hang out at me and my Nee-san's house?"
He was slightly taken aback by the sudden question. "Your house?"
"Yeah. We're having pickled yams for dinner."
He didn't want to be rude so he said, "sure..." question mark?
"Good. Let's go."
'This day just keeps getting weirder and weirder...'
