Rebellion

Chapter Five

Quicky shutting the door behind her, Erina slumped against the door frame, her knees failing to resist the trembling. Today had been a roller coaster of a day for her after all.

'I still can't believe that jerk would insult me so openly in this day and age just because I'm a female. If only he knew who exactly I was, he would have never said those things to us. I would have said something but Yukihira…' Erina thoughts trailed off, not wanting to admit to herself that Soma had her completely spell bound when he had said those things in that office.

If she was being honest with herself, something she loathed to do, she hadn't been able to think properly until they were at the hotel, since Soma had taken it upon himself to grab her arm and lead her out of that building.

'In fact, he held onto me the entire walk here. I guess I was kind of dazed, I bet I looked like an absolute buffoon!' Erina thought before shaking her head, her prideful self returning once more.

'No. I am Erina Nakiri, heir to the Nakiri empire, I refuse to let this bother me one second more.' Erina mentally declared, her hands forming into a fist as she regained her elegant composure.

With that train of thought conquered, Erina decided that even though it was late, her weary body would appreciate a warm soak before bed.

Erina stripped and began making the preparations for a nice bath.

A few minutes later, a content sigh could be heard as the beautiful young lady slowly sunk her body beneath the turquoise liquid.

'So this is a bath bomb huh? I'll have to thank Hisako when I return to school, the smell alone is very nice, but I can actually feel the minerals coating my skin. This is really nice.' Erina thought, submerging her body up to her mouth, leaving her nose free to keep her alive with oxygen.

As she laid in the water, she recounted her last few months. From beginning the school year, to Yukihira being admitted despite her rejection of his dish, to the training camp, to the autumn elections, to the Stagiaire, to the moon banquet, and finally their war against her father and his corruption of the school.

'I still can't believe I stood up to Father, and fought against the entire school too! Who have I become? I even called us the rebels and named my dish after my delinquent ways. I've become so improper and it's all… his… fault,' a smirking red-head appeared in her mind with golden eyes that told her she could do anything.

Erina's already flushing face magnified its scarlet coloring, her vision becoming cloudy as her mind replayed her memories again, but this time only focusing on Soma.

'I'd never say this to his face, but he is definitely a great chef. But it's not just that is it? He also works really hard to be a good person and a caring friend. When I heard that he was competing in a rigged shokugeki to defend his dorm, I was mesmerized by his determination… and… scared.'

A frown marred her beautiful face as she remembered what the punishment would have been had he failed the competition.

'That idiot, always risking his neck! Doesn't he know how many people depend on him? What jerk would risk throwing everything away just to be able to stay with… friends. No, I can't be mad at him for that, just because I would miss him doesn't mean I don't understand why he fought for his friends. Wait, our friends.' Erina thought with a soft smile, before reaching up and covering her eyes, a small eep resonating under the water.

'I did NOT just admit I would miss him!' Erina screamed mentally, steam gushing out from her ears.

Eventually she calmed back down, at least enough to open her eyes, and was startled by the sight of Yukihira leaning over the bathtub.

Well, not really, her feverish mind called forth images to arouse her innocent mind. Even though she knew this dream was fake, she decided to let things play out, satisfied that she would be able to talk to "him" without actually having to watch what she said.

"Yukihira-san… I…"

"Soma. I want you to call me Soma."

Even though this was a dream, Erina's mind exploded, there was absolutely no way!

"You look beautiful, Erina, are you enjoying the bath?" Soma continued, inching his face closer to hers.

Unable to speak, Erina simply nodded, her heavy-lidded eyes locked onto his mouth.

Slowly but surely they both inched closer to one another, Erina's eyes coming to a close as their lips met in a soft, but succulent kiss.

Before she could attempt to pull away, Soma's hand pressed against the back of her neck, keeping her firmly locked in place.

Erina let out a gasp at the sudden move, her brain trying in vain to comprehend what was going on.

Soma, ever the rouge, immediately took advantage of this opportunity and forced his tongue inside her mouth.

Blank. Nothing. Null. These were the thoughts of one Erina Nakiri as her mind finally caved. She just simply couldn't keep up once Soma's tongue entered her mouth. His soft flesh expertly weaving alongside her own as he sampled the God's Tongue.

Erina's body started really heating up, her animalistic lustful side taking control over her body. She was only human after all.

"May I?" Soma asked, causing Erina to open her eyes.

She looked down and saw his hand hovering over her left breast.

Even in a dream, this was way too fast. Now that his tongue was out of her mouth, Erina could think again.

'This was nice, but I am going to end this here.' Erina thought, afraid of what would happen if she took things too far even in a dream.

Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on how you look on it, her body didn't agree.

Erina nodded at Soma, allowing him to continue.

'What!? W-' Erina thought before Soma's calloused hand gently lowered itself onto her breast.

"Mmmm" Erina groaned out, her body refusing to listen to her commands.

'This is a dream! She should be able to control her thoughts, dammit! Why was this happening to her, this was sexual assault of her own mind!' Erina furiously though in between pleasured gasps as Soma masterfully caressed her soft body pillows.

"I can answer that, Erina." Soma whispered in her ear before gently biting her ear lobe, earning himself another lustful moan.

"You are controlling this dream. Your body and mind are asking for this, you just don't want to accept it, but I'll play along of course, I'm not real after all. I can tell you this though, the second you stop wanting for this to happen, it'll stop." Soma declared, moving his mouth to the nape of Erina's neck, his tongue tracing a line along his path.

Now Erina was in real trouble.

'I...mmm… want...mmm… this? N-n-no way…. Ooooo' Erina thought, imaging his hand lowering.

"Oh? My my, you really are my naughty little rebel aren't you?" Soma mocked, his arrogance in this setting both infuriating and arousing her further. She would never admit it, even to herself, but being teased by Soma and giving in to his selfish demands was a huge turn on for her.

Without another word, Soma bit her neck, earning a yelp, but this was done as a distraction of course, his hand disappearing into the water up to his forearm in his quest for her unspoken request.

Erina's legs squished together before opening again, before squishing once more, her war with herself reaching new heights as Soma's hand drifted lower… and lower… now he was past her belly button.

'No no no, yes yes yes.' Erina's two sides clashed equally, causing her body to completely lock up.

'Ha!' Erina's normal side exclaimed in victory, ' I'm your equal, so as long as I put everything into it, I can hold you off!'

'Of course, of course,' Erina's lustful side replied, a dangerous smile appearing on her face, 'We're completely frozen solid, well done. Unfortunately, it's not just us here, and we froze at just enough of a gap for Soma-kun to…'

Erina turned around in horror and glee as she saw what her lustful side had been referring to: her legs were parted just… enough… for…

"Ahhh!" Erina squealed, her body electrifying as her most sensitive area was delicately grazed by Soma's rough hand.

"Oh? You like that?" Soma's teasing voice barely registered in her mind as Erina did nothing but watch in ecstatic torture as Soma massaged her pure flower with ease.

Starting with the clit, Soma's thumb gently circled it, every motion gradually increasing in pressure as he watched Erina's face contort in pleasure.

There were no such things as thoughts anymore, no goals, no desires, no pride. Just pleasure.

Soma quickened the pace, hearing in Erina's pants and moans that her voice was rising several octaves, signaling the ever nearing objective, an orgasm.

"Soma… ahh… wait… ahh.. Somethings happening… ahh.. my body… mmmm… is tingling and… ahh… numb…"

"Relax. I promise you'll enjoy this. Close your eyes and drift away with the feeling."

Nodding, Erina complied, finally giving in to her lustful side.

The two quickened the pace, Soma's hand and Erina's breathing.

And it was at this point, stuck together on a failed mission with the most annoying person she had ever met, Erina came. Hard.

After a few minutes of writhing in the bathtub in pleasure, her orgasming body twitching in ecstasy, Erina returned to the real world.

Tiredly, she opened her eyes and looked down, her right hand nestled between her thighs, and her left hand on her left breast.

Retrieving her hands from their locations, a wistful and concerned look appeared on her face as she looked at her hands.

'What does this mean?' Erina thought.