Yumi was surprised to find herself being led into the Rose Mansion. Nevertheless, she followed her girlfriend obediently.
"It should be empty," Sachiko ventured as they entered the premises, closing the door firmly behind her. "As far as I'm aware, no one should have any business in here this afternoon or later this evening."
She tugged on Yumi's hand and led her towards the storage room on the first floor.
"This is one room I have a key for," Sachiko explained while unlocking the door. "I would prefer if we weren't interrupted."
Yumi felt her breath quicken as she watched Sachiko lock the door behind them. She looked around the small room, taking in her surroundings as she allowed her eyes to adjust to the semi-darkness.
There were boxes everywhere, stacks of folding chairs and even a gym mat propped up against the side of a wall.
Following her gaze, Sachiko moved to the mat. She quickly made some room on the floor and lowered it to the ground, creating a makeshift bed.
"Come here Yumi," she motioned for her girlfriend.
Yumi nodded and stepped into Sachiko's embrace nervously.
She felt Sachiko's lips against hers almost immediately. She instantly responded, her arms reaching for Sachiko's back as she closed her eyes.
She'd missed her...
"Oh Yumi," Sachiko whispered against her lips. "I've been wanting to do that all day."
Yumi moaned and pressed her hands hard against Sachiko's back. "Me too," she whispered, her lips moving sensuously against Sachiko's. "I couldn't stop thinking about you," she admitted as Sachiko continued to capture and re-capture her lips.
"Me neither," Sachiko admitted. "I could hardly concentrate on anything else."
Yumi moaned again and began to move her hands slowly up and down the expanse of Sachiko's back. She allowed Sachiko's tongue entry into her mouth and instantly greeted it with her own.
As her legs began to give way, Yumi found herself falling backwards until she suddenly felt the firm cushion of the gym mat below her.
She was surprised by her sudden change in elevation, but continued to slide her lips against Sachiko's. Her girlfriend tasted too good to let go.
After a moment, Sachiko began to press soft kisses against her jaw, eliciting yet another soft moan from Yumi.
Of their own accord, Yumi's hands found their way to the hem of Sachiko's blouse. Without hesitation, she slid her hands below the material and upwards against the smooth skin of Sachiko's back. She felt her girlfriend respond immediately with a small shudder and her own body reacted in kind.
"Mine," she heard Sachiko whisper as her lips moved to the side of her neck, covering up the existing mark.
"Yours," Yumi confirmed and let out a soft gasp when she felt the tip of Sachiko's tongue against her skin. A moment later, Sachiko's lips were pulling and suckling at her skin with urgency. It was almost as if she wanted to re-brand her.
"Do you like that?" Sachiko questioned her softly as her lips began to move further down her neck towards her chest.
"Yes," was all she could whisper, her breath coming in gasps as she reacted to Sachiko's kisses.
"Only me," Sachiko continued, moving her kisses back upwards to Yumi's neck.
"Yes," Yumi replied breathlessly. "Only your lips will ever touch me like this."
Yumi was surprised by the sudden growl she heard from deep within Sachiko's throat. It was as if her words had awakened something primal inside her girlfriend.
Sachiko's lips moved back to her own and Yumi shuddered at the warm pressure building inside her.
"Oh Yumi," Sachiko lifted her lips so she could once again rain soft kisses along her neck.
A moment later, she felt Sachiko's hands move between their bodies until they came to rest against her breasts. Without thinking, Yumi arched her back into her girlfriend's touch.
Sachiko's hands cupped her breasts gently through the material of her school uniform.
Yumi opened her eyes and met Sachiko's questioning gaze, suddenly.
"Is this okay?"
Yumi nodded, her eyes locked onto Sachiko's as she struggled to regain her breath.
"Do you want me to touch you?" Sachiko asked, her eyes heavy with desire.
"Touch me," Yumi confirmed huskily.
Sachiko wasted no time in re-capturing Yumi's lips with her own as her hands moved to the hem of the girl's blouse.
A moment later, Sachiko had deftly removed Yumi's top and was now uncliping the back of her bra. She continued to slide her lips over Yumi's as her hands reached up to her shoulders. Her fingers covered the cotton straps and gently lowered them down her arms.
Throwing aside Yumi's bra, Sachiko hastily returned her hands to the girl's breasts.
Yumi shuddered as Sachiko's soft palms pressed themselves against the tip of her nipples. She enjoyed the way Sachiko's fingers reached around the edges of her breasts as she took the full weight of them into her hands.
Yumi began to whimper.
Sachiko teased her nipples into tight peaks and Yumi could feel the pressure between her legs building. She slid her tongue desperatley within the warm expanse of Sachiko's mouth, enjoying the way her own body responded to Sachiko's fingers.
She wanted to give herself over to Sachiko completely. Her girlfriend would never have cause to be jealous of anyone. She had to let her know how much she loved her.
Pulling her lips from Sachiko's, Yumi removed her hands from beneath the girl's blouse and moved them up to the back of her neck. Cupping her head gently, Yumi guided Sachiko's lips down to her chest.
"I love you Sachiko," Yumi spoke softly as Sachiko kissed her way to the curve of her breast. "I want to feel your lips on me, here."
Yumi shivered as she felt the tip of Sachiko's tongue press agaainst the peak of her nipple while the fingers of her right hand continued to tease her other breast. A moment later, her entire body was trembling at the warm sensation of Sachiko's mouth wrapping itself around the small tip of her nipple.
She cradled Sachiko's head lovingly as the girl suckled at her breast, her breath becoming shorter and shorter until she could no longer take the pressure and tugged gently at Sachiko's hair to let her know.
"Yumi..."
Sachiko spoke her name breathlessly, her eyes heavy and her cheeks flushed as her lips moved back up over her chest and came to rest at the base of her neck.
"Did you like that?"
"Yes," was all she could think of to say before Sachiko's lips were once again pressing against hers. She instantly deepened the kiss and pushed her tongue against Sachiko's, before sliding it sensuously around the warm expanse of her mouth.
When their tongues met again, Sachiko's hands moved downwards until they were covering Yumi's breasts. She cupped them gently and pressed her thumbs against their tips. She applied pressure to her girlfriend's nipples, moving her thumbs in a circular motion.
Yumi couldn't help but respond to Sachiko's touch and arched her back in order to deepen the contact. She could feel the pressure between her legs continuing to build and after a long moment, she felt a shiver run down her spine.
"Sachiko..." she pulled back so she could look into her girlfriend's eyes.
"Are you alright?" Sachiko moved her hands from Yumi's breasts up to her cheeks.
Yumi blushed as she thought about the question. Was she alright? Yes and no. She'd never been so aroused in her life and she had no idea how to react.
"I just..." Yumi trailed off as her blush deepened. "Do you feel as warm as I do? Between your legs, do you feel like you need to push hard against something? Like there's a pressure building inside you?"
Sachiko looked at her with love and understanding, a blush marring her own cheeks. "Yes Yumi. I feel it too. It's my body responding to yours."
"I've never felt like this before. I don't know what to do. I need you Sachiko. I wan't you to release the pressure, but...but I'm a little scared. Can you just hold me for a while?" she whispered into her ear.
"Of course," Sachiko placed a tender kiss against her lips as she obliged, her own feelings mirroring Yumi's.
Enjoying the warmth of Sachiko's embrace, Yumi's breath became steadier and steadier, until eventually she began to feel as if she was once again in control of her senses.
"How's the pressure between your legs?" Sachiko brushed her lips against Yumi's earlobe as she moved a hand down the side of her body before coming to rest at her hip.
"I still feel warm," Yumi admitted.
"Me too," Sachiko responded with a blush.
Pushing herself away from Yumi, Sachiko moved so that her back was resting against the wall.
"Come here," she tapped the mat between her legs.
"Okay," Yumi sat up and quickly moved into Sachiko's lap, turning around so that she could sit with her back against Sachiko's chest.
"Yumi," Sachiko placed a soft kiss against her cheek as her arms wrapped themselves around her waist. "Can I touch your breasts again? I like the way they feel against the palms of my hands."
"You can," Yumi agreed with a blush.
She closed her eyes and sighed with content as Sachiko's hands moved up from her stomach towards her breasts. She covered the backs of Sachiko's hands with her palms and enjoyed the gentle pressure as her fingers alternated between tweaking her nipples and squeezing her full mounds.
Her breathing began to get heavier and heavier as Sachiko's hands began to move faster and harder, her own guiding the girl's movements, increasing the speed and pressure without thought. She arched her back in an attempt to deepen the contact, her hips lifting up off the ground, her centre meeting with nothing but air.
"Sachiko," Yumi pressed her thighs together and pressed hard against Sachiko's hands to stop them from moving against her breasts. "It's too much," she trembled, squeezing her thighs tightly. "I'm feeling so warm Sachiko."
"Yumi," Sachiko pressed a soft kiss against the senesitve skin of Yumi's neck, her own body trembling in response to her girlfriend's reaction. She could feel the pressure building inside herself and was finding it difficult to breathe.
With a slow movement, Sachiko slid her hands from Yumi's breasts, down to her stomach, beneath the hem of her skirt and pressed them against the silky flesh of her thighs.
"Do you want me to touch you down here?" She whispered into Yumi's ear. "I can make the pressure dissapear..."
"I'm scared," Yumi trembled, squeezing her legs even tighter. "I feel so funny inside. I don't know Sachiko. I don't know..."
"It's okay Yumi," Sachiko instantly moved her hands from underneath Yumi's skirt and placed them against her stomach instead. "In all honesty," she pressed a soft kiss against her cheek. "I'm a little scared too."
"You are?"
"You're not the only one who's never made love before," Sachiko explained with a smile and another kiss against Yumi's cheek.
"I didn't think you would be scared of this," Yumi explained. "You're always so mature..."
"Maturity has nothing to do with being scared Yumi. I love you so much that I want nothing more than to make you happy. But the thought of letting go so completely that I lose all control is something that I find very dificult to do. I trust you more than anything Yumi, so I know that when I do let go, it'll be okay. But that doesn't make it any less terrifying."
Yumi placed her hands atop Sachiko's and pressed them gently against her stomach. "I feel the same way. I trust you Sachiko, but the idea of losing all control is scary."
"You want me to put your clothes back on for you?"
"Yes please."
Sachiko reached for Yumi's bra and quickly returned it to her body along with her blouse, taking a moment to make sure she'd tied her scarf properly.
"You ready to go Yumi?"
"Yes."
Sachiko stood up and pulled Yumi into her arms, holding her girlfriend close.
"I love you so much Sachiko," Yumi told her fiercly, her lips brushing against the skin of her neck as she spoke. "I wish we didn't have to go home."
"We can stay here a little longer if you like."
"I'd like that."
Sachiko pulled Yumi down with her as she returned to the mat. She lay down on her back and cradled Yumi tenderly in her arms.
They stayed that way for a long time, occasionally sharing a tender kiss, or a gentle caress, content to simply enjoy the warmth and comfort of being with the one they loved.