Hitomi was used to meeting her childhood friends every morning by the entrance way, but to have the both of them be absent without any forewarning was very unusual. Often, it was Madoka who ran into their company late, due to her distance from the school. However, the bluenette always met with the rich gal right on time. But, the lily green haired maiden was patient and stuck loyal to her dear friends, lest their lingering make herself late for lessons.
Fortunately, the two eventually showed up, panting upon their arrival from running.
"Good morning and goodness, you two. I thought you'd be late" the rich lady sighed with relief.
"You didn't have to wait for us, Hitomi. We know you've got just as many classes as we do" Sayaka said, collecting herself after that run.
"Out of the question. I can't leave you two behind! It's unheard of".
"It's fine, Hitomi. But, thanks for waiting anyway".
They turned and began making their way along the path and up the vast numbers of steps, to the building.
"Are you alright? Did something interfere with your regular routine?".
Well, ...she could say that.
"I just left my P.E kit at home. Had to turn back and get it" chuckled the bluenette, rubbing the back of her head a little anxiously, not used to lying to the kink haired maiden.
"Well, I'm glad things are sorted" chirped Hitomi positively.
In truth, the girls had actually left their houses earlier than usual, right at the break of dawn. They'd dashed off together, specially to the park, finding a particularly large area of trees and bushes, that was often used by other amorous teens, where they'd carve their initials into tree bark. Nestling themselves in spongy moss and a soft, tickling bed of grass, the two made love again. It seemed each time they met now, they were attuned to making things different and interesting. Sayaka, despite getting so worked up, would try to avoid succumbing to her desire of performing proper intercourse with her friend, as she wanted to wait to hear that the girl was ready. They'd performed a sixty-nine on each other and, even now, the little devils could still taste each others sweet, addictive juices dancing on their taste buds. There was also a distinct smell, acting like a perfume for the two, that lingered with their sweat.
Hitomi caught scent of the peculiar, fleshly incense, but withdrew any question from her mind, thinking it was probably just due to their running in such a hurry to get to the gate to meet her.
Sayaka and Madoka shot each other cheeky, inviting grins.
P.E delivered quite a rush of adrenaline for the tomboy, and resulted in a mass energy deprivation for the poor pig tailed gal. The class wondered back into the changing room, wanting to get changed, just before the bell rang for break. The weather as of late was beginning to pick up immensely with heat, and some of the girls were practically cooking in their uniforms. After a good majority of them had left, Sayaka turned to look at the bubblegum haired chick, standing opposite at another locker. Amidst her dressing, their eyes met and a nervous smile overcame both of their features.
"T-today was pretty hot, huh?" breathed Madoka, her eyes dropping to the floor. She wiggled her toes on the cool tiled ground.
"I'll say" the tomboy responded, suavely. Her half lidded, love glazed eyes and charming smile projected a rush into the younger girl, who blushed and proceeded to change? "Not thinking of taking a shower? It'll cool you off...".
"M-maybe when I get home" Madoka dismissively stated, now trying to avoid total eye contact. Having thought about their antics, despite how exciting they were, could earn them serious consequences if they were caught. On top of that, she was concerned about their relationship ever since it all started. Her worst fear was thinking that their friendship would deteriorate if ever these thrills became a form of 'addiction'. That their connection would become hollow, stale and all about sexual fulfillment. Just as she was thinking this, two hands emerged from behind her and took a strong, firm hold of her breasts. She yelped in surprise and covered her own mouth, trembling, as the bluenette whispered in her ear.
"C'mon, everyone's buzzed off now...".
"S-Sayaka, don't... not now" she squeaked, feeling that familiar warm rush.
"No one will come back. We've got the place to ourselves" she assured, wiggling her hips softly into her behind.
"I said no!".
Immediately, the tomboy withdrew, stepping away from her friend.
"I-I just don't like the idea of this becoming too regular of a thing. It's fun every once in a while, but I fear we might actually get caught if we're too careless... and... I don't want our friendship to suffer" she whimpered.
"It won't suffer" Sayaka said, her voice soothing a quiet. She reached up to brush back some of Madoka's hair. "If you want us to stop all of this, say so. I'm not going to let you get upset about it".
The bubblegum haired gal shook her head, blushing "I didn't mean stop completely... just... there needs to be some time between that and other stuff we've got to do. I don't want our friendship to become dependent on it".
"I hear you. You just give the word from now on, okay?" Sayaka grinned, giving a thumbs up.
Madoka returned the smile sweetly and then brought herself in to hug her close. "Thank you".
"Forget about it. Hey, maybe if we're quick enough, we'll still have time to meet Hitomi at break".
"Yeah, that sounds good!".
The friends smiled, finished getting dressed. Just as they had hitched up and arranged their satchels, there appeared to be a little note on the floor. Bright pink highlighter spelling 'Madoka'.
"What the heck?" exclaimed the tomboy, seeing it too.
Bending down to pick it up, the pig tailed babe's face turned white as a sheet and her eyes, vacant of positive emotion, now shrunk in horror.
"What is it?".
"At the park... someone saw us...".
