Issei moved closer toward the girls.
He reached out with his hands to grab their boobs.
Finally.
He had been a frustrated virgin for so long. But now he would finally graduate and climb the steps to adulthood. And no one would laugh at him for being a virgin ever again. Next time he spied on the kendo girls club, it wouldn't be as a pathetic virgin anymore. It would be as a real-
"Senpai? Is something wrong?" Ruruko asked.
"Hm?"
"You're rougher than usual," she said.
He looked down. There were tiny half-crescent marks on their breasts. He must have dug his nails into them without noticing.
Ruruko was keeping her composure, but Asia was biting her lip, clearly struggling.
"Sorry." He quickly released them. Asia let out an audible sigh of relief.
"Are you frustrated that you're still a virgin?" Ruruko asked.
"Maybe a bit," he admitted.
"Don't worry," Ruruko said. She placed his hand back on her breast. "I can take care of that."
"Don't you mean we," Asia cut in. She took Issei's other hand and placed it on her own chest.
"You could hardly handle him being a little rough," Ruruko said. "Shouldn't you leave the real work to me?"
"You couldn't even take of your panties last night," Asia bounced back. "Are you-"
"That's enough," Issei said.
"But, Senpai," Ruruko said. "You can't do it with both of us at the same time."
"Yes, thanks for pointing that out, Ruruko," he said dryly. "I hadn't thought of that yet."
She did have a point there. He could tell them not to act jealous, but he couldn't tell them not to feel jealous. One of them would inevitably be 'his first' and the other would feel like second choice, that was pretty much inevitable. This was on a different level than a goodnight kiss.
He would have to do something about their rivalry.
"Sorry, Ise-san," Asia said. "We're making things difficult for you. It's fine if Ruruko-chan is your first. I can wait."
"No, Asia-chan," Ruruko said. "It's fine if you go first. You've been with him longer."
None of them were fine with this. They were telling him it was okay, but it really wasn't. They were just hiding their feelings.
"I can't choose like that," Issei admitted. He lowered his hands.
"You have to," Ruruko said. "Look at you, Senpai."
She popped the button of his pants and pulled the zipper down.
He inadvertently let out a sigh of relief. His own hardness had been straining against his pants ever since Asia and Ruruko had undressed themselves. He had hardly realised it himself as he was focusing on other things, but now that the pressure was gone, he could feel his body relaxing a bit.
"Does it hurt?" Ruruko asked.
"I'm fine," Issei said.
"No, she's right," Asia said. "Ever since we came to live here, we haven't given you any time to… uhm, relief yourself. The tension must be building up inside of you."
"Maybe a bit," he admitted. It had indeed been a long time since he had some privacy. But that wasn't just their fault.
"We can't let things continue like this," Ruruko said. "You're way too frustrated."
"Well what do you suggest we do?" Issei asked. As she had pointed out, he couldn't do it with both of them at the same time.
"Should we give him some privacy?" Asia proposed.
"And what about you Asia?" Ruruko asked. "You're leaking on the bed."
He had seen Asia blush before, but never like that. She was so flustered it took her several tries to make a coherent sentence.
"I… I'm… I don't…you…" she swallowed hard. "Well, you're the same."
Ruruko blushed as well, though slightly less.
"What about it?" Ruruko said.
While Ruruko had phrased it a bit weird, it was true that both of them had a glistening wetness between their legs ever since taking off their aprons (and maybe even before that).
Asia was a church girl, so it was highly likely she was supposed to sleep with her hands above the covers. She probably had no clue how to take care of this herself. Ruruko was harder to tell. Regardless, she was right: things couldn't stay like this.
"Come here," he said, taking a decision.
"Senpai?"
"Sit with your back to me, right here," Issei said.
Ruruko turned around and sat down on her knees.
"Cross-legged," he instructed her. "Lean back on me."
"What are you planning, Senpai?" she asked as she followed his instructions.
He gestured for Asia to sit on the other side in the same way.
Issei took a deep breath and put his arms around their waist. His left arm around Asia and the right one around Ruruko.
He moved his hands down to their belly button.
"Okay?" he asked them.
They both seemed to realize what he was planning to do.
"Go ahead," Ruruko said.
"I'm in your care, Ise-san," Asia said.
He slid his hands even further down.
Their eyes widened.
He was just doing this for Asia-chan, Issei told himself. She had no clue how to take care of this herself, so he would have to do it for her. There was no other way.
Ruruko turned her head.
"Senpai?" she asked.
He got the hint and leaned in to kiss her. She immediately progressed to tongue kissing. After a while, he pulled away to catch his breath.
"Where did you learn this?" she asked, breathless. His fingers were working magic down there. It was nothing compared to when she did it by herself.
"I may have done some research," he admitted.
"Ise-san?" Asia said. "Me too."
"Oh, sorry." He turned to kiss Asia-chan as well.
His fingers deftly worked both of them. He went easy on Asia. From her response he gathered no one had ever touched her there before. Not even she herself. Ruruko on the other hand responded slightly more controlled. She may have some more experience with doing this by herself.
Asia sucked on his tongue, determined to keep it in her mouth.
But eventually, she had to let go to catch her breath.
Issei took the opportunity to whisper something in Ruruko's ear.
"Yes, Senpai," she obeyed. Her hands moved upward to fondle her own breasts.
Asia moved her head down to his neck. He felt a strange sensation.
A hickey, he realised. She was trying to give him a hickey.
Ruruko copied Asia on the other side.
He guessed they had succeeded, since both looked quite pleased at his neck.
Issei moved to trail kisses along Ruruko's neck. He sucked on her earlobe which earned him a surprised gasp. She was really sensitive there apparently.
"Senpai," she pleaded. "Do it more roughly please."
"Me too," Asia asked.
He obliged them. His fingers worked harder and faster.
"Ise-senpai," Ruruko said soon after. "I'm getting close." Her breathing got even more ragged.
"Go ahead, Ruruko-chan." He put his mouth on her neck and sucked hard enough to leave a mark.
A shiver went through her body. He could feel several tremors go through her body. More wetness gushed out over his fingers.
When it was over, she got limp.
He moved his hand up to keep her from falling over.
"That was amazing, Senpai," she said. She leaned back on him with a satisfied smile.
He kissed her again. A normal kiss this time, without any tongue-action.
"Uhm, Ise-san?" Asia asked.
"Oh, sorry."
He had stopped his movements completely, but obviously, Asia wasn't done yet.
"Sorry," Ruruko said. "I went ahead without you."
"It's… fine." She breathed hard now that Issei had restarted his movements.
"Let me help you," Ruruko offered.
"Huh?"
Ruruko moved down and took Asia's nipple in her mouth.
Asia let out a surprised yelp.
"Ruruko-chan, you…"
"Don't worry about it, Asia-chan," Ruruko said. "Just let yourself go." She put her nipple back in her mouth and sucked hard.
"Senpai."
"Asia-chan?"
She had never called him Senpai before.
"Senpai," she repeated. "Will you mark me as well?"
"Uhm, sure."
He moved his mouth to her neck.
"Not there," she said. "Down there."
Her hand guided him to her breast. The one Ruruko wasn't busy with.
"Okay," Issei said.
"Go ahead, Senpai," Ruruko said. "Mark her as your own."
He nodded.
Issei gave her a hickey.
Asia let out a scream. She was a lot less quiet than Ruruko.
Several spasms raced through her body.
When it was over, Asia fell down on her back. She breathed hard trying to regain her composure. Sweat glistened all over her skin.
"Oh my," Ruruko said with a little smile playing around on her lips. "She's a little virgin isn't she?"
Asia pushed herself back up.
"Uhm, Ruruko-chan?"
"Hm?"
"Thanks," she said. She gave the other girl a quick kiss on her cheek.
"It's nothing," Ruruko said. She seemed very surprised by the kiss.
"Ise-san hasn't…" Asia said.
"Right," Ruruko said. "Let's take care of him together."
Asia nodded firmly.
They both turned towards him.
They were really going to do it. They were-
A sparking sound disturbed them.
A little blue magic circle lit up next to Ruruko's ear.
"Saji-senpai?"
There was some reply, but Issei couldn't hear it.
"You did what?" Ruruko said.
[…]
"Stay there, I'm coming."
She turned to Issei. "Something came up." She walked to his closet and took out clothes. White panties, black jogging pants, a shirt and a black hoodie.
"I'm going with you," Issei said as she put on the panties.
"It's okay." She pulled the shirt over her head.
"I promised I would go with you when you went to talk with Saji."
"It's not about that, he uhm… something happened to him."
"I'm not letting you go alone," Issei said.
"Alright, but it's really not what you're thinking."
"Where is he now?"
"Department store."
"The what?"
"Are you coming?" she asked, fully dressed now.
"Sure." He turned to Asia. "Stay here, okay? I'll be right back."
Asia nodded.
"Let's go then," he said to Ruruko.
"Ye, Senpai." She moved closer to him. "Your pants are still open."
She pulled his zipper up.
They went downstairs. He took his bike outside.
Issei got on it while Ruruko sat on the luggage rack. Her own rack pushed against his back. She was holding him much tighter than was necessary.
It was cold outside. The wind played with their hair when he sped up.
What could Saji be doing there at this hour? Where they still working on making a Game Field?
In a few minutes, they reached it. They found Saji in the middle, sitting with his back against a pillar. The exact same pillar he had been held hostage before actually.
"Hey," Ruruko said.
"Hey," Issei added.
"Hyoudou-kun?" Saji said. "Here to laugh at me?"
"I don't even know what happened," Issei clarified. "I'm here for Ruruko only."
"I see. That's how it is."
"What happened?" Ruruko asked. She sat down next to Saji.
"I tried to kiss Kaichou," he admitted.
"Yes," she said. "You said that before. But how did you get into that situation?"
"I don't know. We were finishing up on the Game Field together and she told me how reliable I was and how… I don't know, I thought…"
She put her arm around his shoulder. "So you weren't lying about your crush on her?"
"Of course not," Saji said, he looked up with tears blinking in his eyes. "Why would I do that?"
"I thought you were only hanging out with me out of pity," Ruruko admitted. "And you made up an excuse for dumping me."
"I'm not your friend out of pity," Saji clarified.
"Yeah, I believe you now. So uhm, how did your kiss go?"
"How do you think?"
"Well, you should use your tongue sparingly," she said. "Don't go pushing it in there the first time."
He laughed through his tears. "I didn't get to that part. She slapped me before I could kiss her."
"So you're gonna sit here sulking about it?"
"I'm such an idiot. How can I ever face her again?"
"You just read the situation wrong. Go apologise to her, it'll be fine. Girls have to deal with unwanted male attention all the time. I'm sure she'll forgive you."
"I never wanted to kiss her, it just happened," he said. "I know that I'm just a low class resurrected devil and I could never hope to be on the same stage as her. But still, I-"
"That's not why she rejected you," Ruruko said.
"Then why did she?"
"Maybe it was your face," Ruruko suggested.
He laughed again. "Maybe my breasts weren't big enough," he bounced back.
"You're so mean," Ruruko complained.
They both laughed.
"You're right," Saji said eventually. "I shouldn't sit here sulking about it. That's not gonna get us anywhere. I'll go apologise to her." He stood up with renewed vigor.
"Maybe wait until next morning," Ruruko suggested.
"Right, of course. Thanks for coming, Ruruko-chan."
"No problem."
He turned to Issei. "Take good care of her, Hyoudou-kun, or you'll have to deal with me."
"I'll take care of her," Issei said.
He nodded.
"I should go home."
Saji waved his hand to create a magic circle. Seriously, why could he do that so easily?
"See you tomorrow," he said.
The circle activated and he was gone.
"Well that was easy," Issei said.
"Come on, Senpai."
Ruruko took his hand and dragged him with her.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"Didn't you promise you'd take me to get new clothes?"
"Well, yes, but, not now."
"Why not?"
"It's night, all the stores are closed."
"Late evening," she said. "And I can take care of that."
"We can't break in."
She stopped in her tracks.
"So the idea doesn't excite you? Breaking into a clothing store at night with me."
"We shouldn't," he repeated. "Little deviant."
"I'll leave money in the cash register, don't worry. I'm not gonna steal anything."
"You're crazy."
"Come on, Senpai. Please."
"Don't look at me with those puppy eyes."
"Please," she repeated.
"This is emotional blackmail."
She kept up her act.
"Fine, fine," he yielded. "Just for a bit then."
Ruruko smiled brightly.
"You're the best, Senpai," she said as she embraced him.
"I know, I know." He patted her back.
Excitedly, she ran to the first clothing store in sight.
She stood in front of the doors and waved her hand. "Alohomora."
The glass doors slid open.
"Look, Senpai, I'm a witch," she said.
He rolled his eyes. "Are you Sirius?"
Her laugh echoed through the hallways.
Ruruko cast a floating magic ball of light. It followed them around creating a pool of light.
"Let's see, hm," she mumbled. She studied the clothes, occasionally taking something out and then returning it.
"We shouldn't be here," he said.
"Have some fun, Senpai."
She wandered off further to the nightwear section. This was where he had found Asia's sexy red nightgown.
"What if someone comes?" he asked.
"We'll just run away."
"There's only one entrance."
"But you have magic circles with you."
He sighed. She was right about that. He carried several of the magic circles Akeno had given him in his pockets, so they could technically flee into their Game Field without trouble. Even so, he wasn't supposed to use them for that. And-
"I'm gonna try something on," she said.
She walked to the dressing rooms without waiting for his reply.
Issei ran after her. He hadn't seen what she was carrying, but it had to be some kind of sleepwear.
She walked in the dressing room and closed the curtain behind her.
"You're insane," Issei said.
"Tell me you're not having fun," she said from behind the curtain.
He shut up.
Not long after, she pulled open the curtain.
"What do you think?" she asked.
…
"Wow."
Ruruko had changed into pink shorts with a purple bowstring where a normal zipper might end (only this had no zipper). It was soft material as might be used for nightgowns. It ended into a wave pattern. The thing was so small most of her legs and thighs were exposed.
Above this, she had a tank top in darker pink. On the edges was a white wave pattern similar to the wave pattern of her shorts. It didn't even cover her to her belly button. At the top were two spaghetti straps keeping it up with a bowstring on either side at the point the strap went over into the fabric itself. He could see her nipples protrude a little through the fabric. She was obviously not wearing a bra.
Above all this was a long sleeved bathrobe. It was pink, like her pants, with fluffy white fur around her wrists and a fur-lined hood. It hung open completely.
"Senpai? What do you think?" she asked again.
"Gorgeous," he said without thinking.
She chuckled. "Come on in, Senpai."
"Uhm, sure." He went inside. She closed the curtain behind him.
"Why are you closing it?" he asked. "There's no one here."
"Well… look, Senpai, there is this… thing I've been wanting to try out."
"Does it involve a dressing room?"
"Yes. It's been a long time since I went into a dressing room. With my father and all the problems at home, you know."
"Yeah, I understand."
"There's this manga about a girl and a boy in a dressing room."
"What have you been reading?" he asked.
"Senpai." She turned bright red. "Don't ask a girl questions like that."
"Sorry."
"I was curious, so I sneaked some things home and secretly read them at night. One of them in particular stuck with me."
"About a dressing room?"
"The guy went shopping with her to buy her these beautiful dresses and lingerie and these super short skirts. I didn't have any of those. I had my school uniform, but it wasn't the same. So it kinda stuck with me."
"I see. So uhm, what did they do in the dressing room? Did he just buy her clothes?" Given the way she was saying it, it didn't sound like a normal manga.
"He went inside with her to check if it all fit and she thanked him by uhm…" she leaned in closer and whispered the next words in his ear.
"You're not talking about Datsui are you?"
She frowned. "You've read that?"
"Uhm… well, you know." He turned red. "Maybe."
"Senpai, you're so perverted."
"Look who's talking."
She blushed as well. "Anyway," she said. "Is it okay if we do that?"
"I… uhm…"
"Please?"
"Sure, if that's what you want."
She smiled. "Thanks, Senpai."
Ruruko moved closer. Her deft fingers opened up his pants.
She was really going to do… that.
He swallowed hard.
She carefully pulled down his boxers to his thighs.
"Already hard, huh?" she noted.
"Just following canon," he said.
She chuckled. "I guess I'll do the same then."
Ruruko sank down to her knees.
Her hand reached out and touched him. It couldn't fully wrap around it since her hands were so tiny. Or he was so big. Yeah, it had to be the second one.
"I uhm…" Ruruko cleared her throat.
He recalled what happened next. "Don't say that," he quickly said.
"Yeah, that would indeed be a bit cringy," she admitted. "I'll just start then."
Her mouth engulfed him.
He had no time to prepare himself for the sudden sensation.
Somehow his legs kept him up during the sensory overload.
"You might want to move back a little," she suggested.
"Yeah." He moved back so he could lean against the wall.
Ruruko started again.
He had idly hoped he would be prepared the second time, but he really wasn't.
It felt like this little succubus was sucking out his soul.
Shivers went through his body.
Calm down, he told himself. You can handle this.
It's not like he had been fantasizing about this for years.
"Does it feel good, Senpai?" she asked. "This is uhm… my first time. So-"
"You're doing well," he said.
She smiled. "Thanks, Senpai."
If she was doing terrible he would have probably said the same, but she was really good actually.
"Let's see," she said. "Next is…"
She switched to using just her tongue. In keeping with canon, she didn't use her hands.
This felt way too good.
Issei forced his legs to keep himself up.
His face started to tingle.
Was this due to the blood flowing down? Or just the-
She pushed him back in her mouth which cut off the thought.
"Senpai," she said after a while.
"Hm?" He tried catching his breath in this short respite.
"You can take control a bit if you'd like," she said.
"Are you sure?"
"In keeping with canon," she pointed out. "You should."
"In canon she asks him to," he said.
"Are you actually gonna make me say that, Onii-chan?"
He turned red. Right, he had almost forgotten just how perverted this manga actually was.
"Uhm, let's not go down that route, shall we," he said.
"Agreed."
She started again.
He was slightly more prepared this time.
Issei studied her for a second. Her two ponytails were swinging back and forth with her head moving up and down. Her hard nipples were protruding clearly through her top now.
Hesitantly, he placed his hand on the back of her head, between the two ponytails.
There was no change. She kept servicing him with her mouth.
He guided her to a faster pace with his hand.
Ruruko made a humming noise which send vibrations through him. Of all the sensations that had assaulted him, this was by far the strangest.
This felt good. Really good. He had not thought this could possibly feel any better, but-
A noise pulled him back to reality.
He released her immediately.
Ruruko pulled off. Spit dribbled down from her chin to the floor.
"Wow," Ruruko said.
"Sorry," he said. "I got carried away. Are you okay?" He had pushed her too deep.
Ruruko was breathing hard. "Uhu," she said.
"You're panting," he said, concerned.
"It's not… I uhm... Senpai, you…"
"I'll let you do it on your own pace," he said.
That was safer. What if he accidentally choked her?
"No, Senpai, you…"
She turned even more red.
"What's wrong, Ruruko-chan?"
"Hold on, I'll show you."
She stood up.
Against all his expectations, she pulled down her pink shorts.
Was she planning to strip naked?
No, wait…
Ruruko stepped out of them and pushed them aside with her feet. She looked down, her face completely flushed.
"See?" she said.
She was wearing white panties with a little red bowtie on them. They had soaked through so much they had become translucent.
He touched her, as if to confirm her obvious state of arousal.
"You're uhm… really wet."
"Will you do that again please, Senpai?" she asked. She bit her lip. Her eyes still avoided his.
"Okay," he said.
"Thanks." She sat back down on her knees.
"Give me your hand."
"Uhm…" confused, she reached out with her hand and took his.
He placed it on his thigh. "Signal me if you need to breathe," he said. "Or anything else."
"Oh." Understanding reached her eyes. "Thanks, Senpai."
In a sudden flash of inspiration, he took one of her ponytails with each of his hands.
She smiled. "Pervert."
"You just asked me, so I might as well do it right. Ready?"
"Uhu." She opened her mouth.
He started.
He really was using her for his own pleasure now. She had no control anymore. With his hands securely on her ponytails, he controlled both depth and speed.
He could hardly stop himself from thrusting in her mouth as if he was having real sex with her.
She made slight gagging noises and occasionally, some spit dribbled down over her chin. But he was careful to periodically pull her up so she could catch her breath.
Her eyes started watering.
Issei felt something building inside of him. It wouldn't be long before he-
She tapped his thigh.
He released her so she could pull back up.
She caught her breath.
"You okay?" he asked.
"No," she said. "I can't handle this anymore. Can I… uhum… I want to… touch."
"You want to do what?"
"Ye, Senpai. I'm leaking through my panties here. Will you please let me touch myself?"
"Oh, uhm, sure."
"Thanks, Ise-senpai."
She moved her hand down. He had thought she would slide it inside her panties, but instead, she rubbed herself over the fabric.
Relief washed over her face when she could finally touch even though she wasn't touching herself directly.
She took him back in her mouth, much deeper than before.
Somehow, the sight of her touching herself while servicing him like this aroused him even more.
Ruruko had changed her style from before. Slow, deep strokes while she kept looking up at him. Her other hand went to fondle her own chest.
He wasn't going to last much longer like this.
"Ruruko," he said. "I'm gonna…"
She nodded. "Take control again, Senpai. Make yourself feel good."
"But-"
"It's okay."
If he hadn't been so close, he might have argued a bit more, but right now, that was all he needed.
He reached out and took her ponytails in his hands again.
Issei pushed her down deeper and faster than before. She did not resist. Her right hand rubbed faster through her panties and her other hand pulled hard on her own nipple.
He felt it approaching.
Her eyes widened when it happened.
"Fuck," Issei grunted. This felt way too good.
Not long after, all strength left his body. He quickly sat down on the bench behind him before he could collapse on the ground.
Ruruko touched his leg.
He looked at her.
She opened her mouth a bit so he could see.
She had kept everything in neatly.
Ruruko closed her mouth again and swallowed hard.
"See," she said, proud of herself. "I can handle it."
"I never doubted you," Issei said. He patted her head.
She flashed a smile.
Ruruko got up and went to sit next to him on the bench.
He notices her knees had turned reddish from kneeling on the floor.
"That was amazing," she said.
"Yeah."
She put her head down on his shoulder.
"Thanks for doing that with me, Senpai."
"My pleasure."
She laughed softly.
They stayed like that for a while.
"We should probably get back," he said eventually. "Asia will get worried."
"Yeah, you're right."
She stood up and changed back into her other clothes.
"So uhm," she said. She looked down at the clothes in her hands.
"We'll take them with us," he said. "I'll put the money behind the counter."
"Are you sure?" she asked.
"Did that sound like a question, Ruruko-chan?"
With a smile, she handed him the clothes.
He had seen the cashiers remove the security tags before, so he could easily do it himself.
With some magic from Ruruko, the cash register opened for them.
He put the money in there. Even though Freed had escaped, they had let him keep the bounty and there was still enough left for this.
Issei picked up a plastic bag from under the desk and put the clothes in there.
"Hold on," she said.
"Hm?"
She picked up the robe and put it on over her hoodie and yoga pants.
"What do you think?" she asked as she raised the hood.
He chuckled. "You're so fluffy."
She hugged him.
"Come on." He scooped her up in his arms in the princess carry.
She took the bag over from him and then settled into his arms with a satisfied smile.
He carried her out all the way. She was incredibly light in his arms. Or maybe it was his strength that had increased so much.
The cold wind assaulted them when they went outside. Ruruko buried her face in his chest.
He walked to his bike, still carrying her.
"I'm gonna have to put you down I think," Issei said.
"No, Senpai," she complained. She held on tight to him.
"We won't get home like this," he said.
"Hmm. Can't we just fly?"
"Not gonna work without Promotion for me. And someone might see us."
"But it's night. It's dark outside. No one can see us."
"Come on, Ruruko-chan. Let's go home and then you can keep hugging me for the rest of the night."
She looked up. "Promise?"
"Of course."
She stole a short kiss before allowing him to put her down.
He threw his leg over his bike and felt Ruruko sit behind him.
She immediately put her arms around him and held him, way tighter than was needed.
He pushed down hard on the pedals.
They sped up through the cold night air.
"I'll take you for real shopping another time," he promised. "You still need a bra and such."
"Are they so big they need support, Senpai?" she asked.
"Not really. But you know, you can't do a striptease without a bra, can you? You need enough layers to-"
"Pervert."
"If I remember well, later on in that manga, she-"
"I haven't read that far," she said.
"Yes you have."
"You can't prove that."
He chuckled.
They arrived back home.
It was really getting late.
They took off their shoes and tiptoed upstairs, careful not to wake up anyone.
Standing next to each other, they brushed their teeth. Ruruko had some fun by subtly pushing him away from the sink. He pushed her back easily.
She brushed her teeth for longer, perhaps to get rid of a certain taste.
"Don't leave me waiting," he said as he kissed her on her cheek.
"Never," she replied with her toothbrush still in her mouth.
Issei went to his room. Asia-chan was fast asleep.
He could see her bare shoulders over the blanket which led him to believe she was naked underneath.
Issei stripped to his boxers and got in bed as well.
Asia shrugged closer to him automatically while mumbling something in her sleep.
Should he tell her what had happened with Ruruko?
He probably should. But not now. She was so cute when she slept, he couldn't wake her up now.
Ruruko came in his room not long after.
She threw a pile of clothes over his desk chair.
With his devil night vision, he could see she had changed back into her new pink-purple outfit minus the bathrobe.
"How are you going to explain your new outfit tomorrow?" he whispered.
"I did some midnight shopping," she said.
He suppressed a chuckle.
Ruruko got under the covers and embraced him. She gave him a kiss on his lips.
He tasted the fresh mint of her toothpaste. Wanting more, he gently pushed his tongue inside her mouth. Their tongues danced around.
Issei let his hand rest on her breast. Not fondling or anything, just touching.
She broke off the kiss and put her head down on his chest.
"I love you, Senpai."
"Wow… uhm, Ruruko?"
Either she had fallen asleep, or, more likely, she pretended to sleep.
"I uhm… me too," he said.
Still no reply.
"Good night, Ruruko-chan."
"Good night, Senpai."
A/N:
-Ruruko's new outfit is based on the latest mobage card. It's on my blog, as usual (arenluxon. wordpress. com)
-The manga they refer to doesn't exist, sorry.
-Thanks for all the feedback, as always.