Mizuki Who? Ch 5
As most students head to their dorms, I see my girlfriend pushing her way through the croud of girls, livid.
She's so adorable when she gets all worked up. I cannot take cute, short girls like Mizuru seriously. I enjoy the fact that I am five inches taller than her. I try not to grin, because that would make things worse. "Is s-something the matter, Dear?"
Her jade-green eyes narrow as she peers up at me, "You're joking right? Not only did you somehow surpass me in becoming a pearl, which I have trained for, for a whole year, but also I'm your room duty assistant. Like, what?" Her cheeks are rosey as she turns her back to me.
"Hey, you act like I got to choose any of this. I mean, I'm not going to apologize for my ranking. I did well in all of the tests. You should be happy for me, " I huff.
She turns back around with a softer expression, "Oh, um, well, good job, but I'm not satisfied with this result. I should be a pearl first, but... I- you deserve it."
My grin deepens, "Would it be too much for you to call me Big Sister?" I interlock my right hand with her left.
Her turns her lip slightly up and adverts her eyes from me, "I guess I have no choice in the matter.'
"Guess not. Now, lead us to my- well, I guess our room."
Once we reached the door labeled 17, we enter and I lock the door behind us. I lick my lips, and gaze down on her beautiful face.
She crosses her arms swiftly, "Zuki, you're thinking dirty thoughts."
A light blush highlights my high cheek bones, "So, what if I was? Hmm?"
Mizuru runs and jumps onto a mattress. She bites her bottom lip, and looks me down, then up. I grunt a laugh deep in my throat, amused. I creep up next to her slowly. I crawl into her body like I'm the big spoon. I feel a small jolt go through her as I place my chest to her back.
Outside the door, Shizuru was on her way to Mizuki's room. 'Well, I am a headmistress, and I should repremand my students, but also if that's what Big Sister Mizuki wishes for...' She thinks, and stops in her tracks. 'I am her mother though, and she's a bit young. But, I guess I was like that with Natsuki back when...'
Shizuru turns herself around just as she way about to kock on the door, leaving them to be.
I place a hand on her hip bone, gripping, making her raise her back. I bring my lips up close to her ear, breathing hard. "Undress, Miru" I demand as lust fills my eyes.
"Yes ma'am, Miki" She grins as she stands, untyeing the ribbons, removes her dress. She unhooks her bra, casting it aside. "Now, it is your turn."
I raise my torso, cock my eyes up at her, "Do it for me."
I awaken by sunlight peaking through the cracked curtain. I wonder what time it is? I open my eyes more and look to my clock. Almost seven? Oh, no! Our cleaning hour is about to start.
"Zuru, wake up! We're almost late. Shit. Guess we needed more sleep, ne?" I wink, putting my uniform on quickly.
She stands, doing the same, "Uruseii, Mizuki. No time for your teasing."