Smut warning!

*Spoilers for chapter 15

Mei avoided all eye contact with Yuzu as she kicked the other girl out of the room. She pointedly locked the door for good measure to keep the blonde from returning. But even as she slipped back into bed and tried to go back to sleep, her heart just wouldn't calm down one bit.

'Stupid Yuzu,' she thought to herself in annoyance. She took several deep breaths to try and slow down her galloping heart, but it wasn't working. It felt too hot under the covers. Her body felt too hyper aware of her surroundings, and her skin was on fire. She could hear Himeko's soft even breaths, so she knew her roommate was asleep.

'Stupid Yuzu. Doing whatever you please.' Part of her was confused. Why did Yuzu do that? Why now of all times? However, there was a more urgent, pressing part of her that could only think about the way Yuzu's mouth felt on her neck. Her mind kept reliving it over and over, and she could only think about how desperately she had wanted Yuzu to keep going.

Her hand was on her neck before she realized she had moved. She caressed the skin where Yuzu's lips had been. Yuzu's lips…

Mei bit her own lip, the thought embarrassingly arousing. Her fingers stroked lower, caressing her collarbone. Her breath became heavier as her hand went even lower between her breasts and where Yuzu's face had been pressed against her unapologetically. Her hot breath against Mei's skin lighting a fire in Mei's gut, and Mei closed her eyes tightly at the memory. How her arms had held her securely around the waist, and the way Yuzu's leg had inched between her own…

Her own hand was between her legs now. Mei hesitated, holding her breath as she once again checked to see if Himeko had stirred at all. Her sensitive ears met with only the sounds of peaceful slumbering.

She released her breath with a shudder and hint of a moan when her hand made contact with her most sensitive area. Even through her panties she could tell she was wet and begging to be touched. Her body shifted under the covers, her legs spreading wider, and her fingers growing more urgent. Her back and neck arched as her hand rubbed against her clothed arousal. She couldn't help imagining it was Yuzu's hand, doing whatever she wanted once again. Yuzu's weight against her, possessing her body and taking charge of the situation for once.

Touching her. Kissing her. In her private moment of weakness, Mei indulged her buried desire to kiss Yuzu again. To taste her, and to feel that consuming spark between them once again.

Mei's imagination was running away from her unchecked, and she had to bite down hard on her lip to try and contain her tight moan of want. In need of more immediate attention, her hand shifted its focus and started slipping into her panties.

Did Yuzu want to touch her like this? Would Yuzu be willing to under better timing? When Himeko wasn't in the room with them, when Mei wasn't dating someone-

Mei immediately halted all movement. She swallowed her breaths and retracted her hand from her underwear with an expression of disgust.

What was wrong with her? She was dating Sara now. In fact, they had a date in the morning.

'Stupid Yuzu…' Mei threw the sheets off of her to go splash some cold water on her face and change her damp underwear. And she tried to forget whatever the hell Yuzu was trying to pull earlier.

Her body refused to forget though.