A Rainy Day
The final melody rang through the school halls as the last of classes for the school day had ended. On a typical day, many students stayed behind for after-school activities and practices, however, it was storming quite harshly outside, and the weather forecast had shown no signs of letting up anytime soon. So professors and parents alike had encouraged students to go home early immediately after class.
"You need to do what?" Kongou questioned immediately after her girlfriend, Misaka, had told her she needed to stay after school to meet with Kuroko, at her best friend's request. The moment she asked, she could see Misaka's amber eyes widen with concern at the thought of her disapproval.
"Kuroko said she had something she wanted to tell me! Since we've started dating...I haven't had as much time to hang out with her, so I agreed to meet with her after class no matter what!" she said determinedly, though her lightly closed fist was trembling slightly, which made Kongou smirk.
"Very well, then I'll wait for you at the entrance of the school and walk you home," Kongou said. The girl was very much aware of just what it might be that Kuroko would be wanting to meet with Misaka for.
'Finally, thinking of confessing hm? I guess I haven't teased you enough.' she thought to herself briefly before Misaka started shaking her head.
"I'm sure Kuroko can get me home safely!" she insists, knowing she'd feel guilty if Kongou ended up waiting too long for them to finish. This response however made Kongou frown, purposely displaying her upsetness with the statement as she leaned against the lockers of the now emptying hallway they were in, as students were rushing to get him before the rain got any heavier.
"My my, my own girlfriend doesn't want me to walk her home anymore. What will I do? Am I a bad girlfriend?" she said in a bit of a dramatic tone, of course, she was teasing, but this didn't stop Misaka's cheeks from puffing up and rushing over to her, grabbing her pale hand with both of her own.
"No! Of course you're not bad!" Misaka said desperately, filled with concern that was written all in her eyes as she looked up at her, worried she had given her the wrong idea. Kongou had to hold back a snicker, she loved to tease Misaka, and sometimes she was just too gullible for her own good. Leaning off of the locker, with a quick tilt of her foot and a shift in her wait, Misaka gasped as her back was suddenly pressed up against the lockers, Kongou towering over her with one arm resting above her head on the locked in a kabedon like pose. The esper's face, despite being a bit tan, turned completely red as Kongou used her free hand to grab her chin, tilting her head up to keep her from looking away, their lips just inches apart.
"Then let me wait for you, and walk you home. Okay?" she says while smirking. The tickle of her breath against her lips made Misaka tremble with a light lustful desire in the back of her mind. She swallowed the small lump at the back of her throat and nodded.
"O-Okay…" she said submissively, looking back into her beautiful midnight shaded eyes that she always got lost in so easily.
"Good girl" Kongou said, leaning forward slowly, holding her chin still as her soft lips connected with hers in a kiss that was both sweet but reminding of just who was in charge. The two began to make out in the hallway, Kongou again pressing her tongue into Misaka's mouth as she deepened the kiss, slowly letting go of her chin as her hand dropped down to her hip. The two were not as alone as they might have thought. Well, at least not as alone as Misaka had thought.
Kuroko had long been waiting for Misaka by now, and when she hadn't yet met her in front of the theater room entrance like previously discussed, she began to start aimlessly wandering the hallways, half concerned and half wondering if Misaka had simply forgotten about their arrangement. Just as she neared the corner of the hallway where Misaka's last class had been located, she stopped near dead in her tracks, inches away from the corner, as she could hear the softest of what sounded like gentle moaning coming from down the hall. Pressing her back against the wall quietly, she slowly slid against it till she was at the corner, just daring to peek around its edge, and what she saw made her pupils shrink. Of course, it was Misaka, pressed flush against the lockers, moaning into the lips of Kongou, whose hand had found its way under the girl's shirt, grasping her breast as her thumb rolled her nipple in a slow teasing circle while her tongue explored her mouth, making the girl feel totally captivated in her lover's arm. Kuroko did not need a mirror to see how red her own face was, for she could feel the anger rush to her head at the sight of her crush being stolen away yet again. She was so upset she couldn't even bring herself to look or even run away for that matter, and what was worse was that she felt her heart lurch in her chest when Kongou suddenly opened her eyes, looking directly at Kuroko as if she knew she had been standing there watching all this time. Kuroko locked eyes with her rival, she felt like a deer caught in headlights she was so frozen.
Misaka suddenly pulled her kiss away, but she hadn't spotted Kuroko for her focus was far too centered on Kongou at the moment, and Kongou had swept her eyes back to Misaka before she could notice her looking elsewhere.
"I-I really should get going now. Kuroko is waiting…" she squeaks weakly. Kongou smirked and lowered her head, pressing her lips to Misaka's neck, making the girl whimper and shut her eyes again as another chill ran down her spine.
"Don't tell me you're waiting for another girl. It's hurtful" she said teasingly, lowering her kiss further and further down her neck, pulling her shirt over a bit before she gently bit her collarbone, making the girl flinch in surprise as she sucked and flicked her tongue against the surface. Kuroko was still stuck in disbelief, although Misaka could've opened her eyes and spotted her watching at any second, she couldn't bring herself to hide just yet. If Kuroko was being truthful with herself, she was not only jealous but she was also turned on by the sight. As much as she was in love with Misaka she couldn't deny that she too thought Kongou was wildly attractive, all those times she teased and toyed with her, it was so hard for her to keep her cool because she also found herself desiring to be touched in the same way by Kongou at brief times. It wasn't until Kongou finally pulled her lips off of Misaka that Kuroko quickly ducked behind the wall again, quietly hurrying off before she was caught for real, somewhat worried Kongou would point her out.
"Don't be too long. I'll be waiting" Kongou said, pulling Misaka off the wall gently, just before she playfully tapped her ass to push her forward, causing the girl to blush again as she jumped forward a bit.
"I-I won't be long," she said while shyly looking over her shoulder, quickly turning her head and scurrying off to go to the theater room.
Misaka adjusted her backpack and ran down the hall, now that her head was somewhat clear of Kongou's lust-filled lure, she realized how late she was to be meeting with Kuroko.
'Oh no! She might not even be here anymore!' she thought to herself in a panic, turning the hall as a roll rumble of thunder could be heard from outside the building.
"Ah Misaka!" Kuroko called happily from in front of the theater doors. The girl had no hints in her expression of what she had just seen near moments before their meeting.
Misaka was relieved to find her best friend still waiting, though she was strung up with a line of guilt as well for taking so long.
"Kuroko! Hah I'm - sorry I'm so late" she said, panting still as she was still out of breath from her sprint to the other side of the school, which was quite the distance from where they were before.
"It's no worries! If I had known you were gonna be so busy I wouldn't have bothered you today" Kuroko replied with the kindest of smile.
"No, it's not like that!" Misaka said frantically, waving her hands.
"You're one of my closest friends! Of course I want to make time for you." she says, feeling her guilt rise to think she made her friend feel such a way, but Kuroko only smiled back at her.
"So! What was it you wanted to tell me?" Misaka asked, making a small attempt to change the topic.
Kuroko's eyes widened a little, she had almost forgotten herself why she had called Misaka out after she had seen such an aggressive display in front of the hallway.
'That's right...I was going to confess...make my feelings truly known..' she thought to herself, grasping the handle of her school bag a bit harder as she debated rather she still had the courage to say it still.
'No. I won't let that Kongou get to me! I've come this far...just say it! Don't be afraid, don't worry about what might go wrong! Just say it….say it!" Kuroko thought to herself, raising her eyes from the ground to properly look at the esper she loved.
"Misaka I-" Kuroko began, but she felt her words caught in her throat as her eyes caught sight of something on Misaka's neck. It was a hickey, left there by Kongou from before. Kuroko could just barely see it, but it was there, and it felt like it was staring right back at her. It frustrated her, even when Kongou was there it was like she still found a way to get in her way. To tease her, right in front of Misaka just to embarrass her. All the courage and momentum Kuroko had built in her head simply drained away in a matter of seconds.
'I can't do it….not now…' she said defeatedly in her head.
"Ah- I wanted to see about hanging out soon. Maybe a sleepover?" she said, laughing a bit to shake off her nerves, scratching her head. Misaka tilted her head to the side slightly in confusion.
'Hm? She called me out just to ask that?' she wondered to herself. And as if she had read her mind Kuroko suddenly waved her hand.
"Ah! I know it seems silly to call you out on a day like this just to say that! But it feels like it's hard to talk to you alone lately, with Kongou around and all.." she explained, looking down again. Misaka smiled and nodded her head.
"It's not silly at all! Let's plan for Friday!" she says happily, more so glad that Kuroko was being honest with her, and that she wasn't losing her friend. Kuroko smiled and nodded as a response.
"Do you need me to walk you home? It sounds like it's still storming pretty hard outside." she Kuroko offered, and almost if on queue another roll of thunder could be heard above them, Misaka shakes her head.
"Mhm it's okay! Kongou is waiting to walk me home!" she replies cheerily, again another blow to Kuroko's heart.
"I see," she says, raising her head and faking a smile.
"Then. I'll head off first! See you after school on Friday!" Kuroko says, turning and waving her hand as she takes her leave. Misaka smiles and waves back as she turns to head in the other direction.
Moments later Misaka and Kongou meet up at the entrance of the school, but Kongou prevents Misaka from opening the door to the outside.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you!" Kongou says, pulling her back.
"Hm? Why not? Misaka questions, but then gasps as Kongou holds up a soaking wet bag.
"It's still storming out pretty hard," she says. "I had to dry myself off in the bathroom but I think my bag is gonna need some extra care" she explains.
"What are we going to do in the meantime?" Misaka says worriedly, but then only prompted Kongou to take her hand.
"Follow me," she says, leading the girl away from the door.
Kuroko herself had wandered the halls after departing from Misaka, not yet ready to go home nor walk in such crazy storm conditions. After strolling the main hall, she had found that the gym door had been left unlocked and made her way inside. Not bothering to turn on the lights as she strolled alongside the bleachers, lost in her own thoughts. Well, that was until she heard the doors open from the other side of the gym. Without giving it much she thought she ran and jumped behind the bleachers, somewhat afraid it was the janitor who would yell at her if she found her still wandering the halls this late after school.
"Hm? What are we going to do in the gym?" Misaka questioned, looking all around as Kongou leads her into the dark gymnasium.
"Look here Misaka" she pointed out, leading her over to a giant blue mat that was meant to be a soft landing for the cheerleaders when they were practicing their rolls and flips.
"Hm? Ah!" Misaka gasped as Kongou suddenly pushed her from behind, making her fall onto her stomach onto the mat. Kongou came down onto the mat with her, flipping her over onto her back, her lips crashing with hers all over again. Misaka moans against her lips in surprise, pushing her back a little.
"W-What if someone is still here?" she says worriedly.
"Ah. We don't have to if you don't want to… I just thought it would be exciting" Kongou responds, beginning to sit up.
"I-I want to!" Misaka said quickly
"Just...what if we get caught?"
Kongou smirks and leans down again.
"We can worry about that if it happens," she said, kissing her again passionately, her hand quickly finding its way beneath Misaka's shirt again, traveling up her flat smooth stomach till she found her breast, grasping it with one hand, her thumb flicking against her nipple once more which made the petite girl flinch and trembling against her touch.
'A-Again!? Why am I being punished!' Kuroko thought from behind the bleachers. From where she sat in the shadow beneath the stairs, she could see and hear everything very clearly. What was worse was that their voices were amplified by gentle echoes since the gym was so empty, and the noises filled her head so much she found herself not being able to look away once again. Only this time she didn't really know if Kongou knew she was there again.
Kongou dropped her lips to Misaka's neck again, finding the hickey she had placed earlier and attacked the now sensitive spot again.
"A-Ah K-Kongou! D-Did you leave a mark?" she asked, tilting her head back as a trickle of pleasure rolled down her body.
"Mmh maybe" the girl moaned against her skin, her hands sliding down her body again as she touched her shirt and began to peel it off the girl's body, going for her skirt next.
"W-Wait Kongou, y-you too...I don't want to be the only one…" Misaka says. Kongou smiles and nods her head.
"Of course. Let's undress together then," she says, beginning to remove her own uniform. Before long the two girls were flush naked on the mat, Misaka's body was laying underneath Kongou's, she could feel the weight of her lover's much larger breast pushing against her own, their nipples rubbing up against one another as they hardened the more they got turned on.
"Are you wet yet?" Kongou whispers into her ear, and before Misaka could answer she feels her fingers against her slit, which was already wet and slippery with her own juices.
"Mmh you're already this far? Does this kind of thing turn you on?" she teased, slowly beginning to rub her fingers over her entrance, using her thumb to lightly tap her clit, making the girl's hips flinch instantly in reaction.
"M-Mh! N-No!" she claims, despite her lewd and sensitive reactions every time her thumb touched her clit.
"Don't lie." she warns, turning her index and middle finger slowly, pushing them into her warm pussy, feeling the inside as she curved them up against her walls, forcing her voice out.
"A-Ahh! T-To do both!?" she moans as the pleasure jolted up her body from between her legs.
Kuroko was watching intensely now as if looking away for a second too long would make them disappear forever.
'Why can't that be me…' Kuroko thought to herself, her hand slowly moving between her legs as she sat on her knees, her finger slowly sliding over her underwear, which was now wet from her own feelings.
'I could make her feel that good too…' she complains, slowly pulling her underwear aside while she watches, biting her lower lip as she pressed a single finger inside herself, fighting back the urge to moan.
"You're pulsing like crazy inside. Naughty esper" she teases, her lips lowering to attack her body again, this time going for her breast as she caught her right nipple between her lips, covering the area as her tongue lashed out on the hardened bud, pumping her fingers more intensely in and out while her thumb rolled against her clit again and again.
"Ahhh! K-Kongou! That feels so good!" Misaka moans, grabbing a fist full of the girl's dark hair, though she was careful to not pull too hard as her back arches off the mat slightly.
Kongou continued to roll and suck on the girl's breast for a few more moments, giving attention to each side while never letting her pussy get a break from her fingers strokes until she popped her lips off her left breast suddenly.
"Let's cum together Misaka," Kongou said, suddenly taking her hand away as she grabbed the girl's leg, flipping her onto her side and hooking the leg over her shoulder.
"Mmh! T-This position!" Misaka said, looking at her with a flushed face of embarrassment as she could feel the heat from Kongou's pussy radiating onto her own, their entrances just centimeters away from kissing.
"It's called scissoring. It's going to make both of us feel very good" Kongou said, bringing her hips forward, closing her eyes as their pussies came together, making a wet squelching sound as she thrust her hips forward, both of them moaning as their clits rubbed against one another, feeling the pressure of the bone against one another sending spikes of pure ecstasy each time one of them moved.
"Move with me, Misaka" Kongou begs, her partner nodding as both girls began to hungrily thrust their hips against one another, their moans filling the gym as they got off on one another rubbing their bodies together like that.
Kuroko's eyes were filled with desire herself, she was watching intensely, her own fingers rubbing over her clit faster and faster as she watched the two girls take pleasure in one another's body. The pink-haired girl moans quietly, not being able to take it as she felt the pleasure building up between her legs, trying desperately to keep up pace with the two girls's in front of her. Her mind was so full of lust at the moment she hadn't even had room for jealousy even.
"K-kongou I-I'm! I'm going to cum!" Misaka cries, looking at her beautiful lover desperately.
"M-Me too! T-Together!" Kongou cries, grabbing her hand as they interlocked fingers, moving their hips faster and faster, their bodies make more and more lewd noises before they both gave one final thrust, their orgasms clashing against one another as both of their voices rang out and bounced off of the empty gym walls.
They were so loud even Kuroko felt comfortable enough to let her voice slip as she felt herself cumming at the same time, falling onto her back on the hard gym floor as her orgasm took over her mind and body, making her hips raise up in the air, jerking upward over and over as waves of pleasure clashed between her legs before finally coming down.
All three girls sat breathless in the gym as their bodies had to come down from the high of sex and masturbation. Kuroko, still on the floor, glanced from between the bleacher's space, feeling her heart skip a beat as her eyes locked with Kongou's for a brief second, only to be met with another playful smirk from the model-est girl.
It appeared her love-rival had known she was there all along.