Body Pains

by: carnivalgames

Mizuki struggled to maintain her composure.

Her mind was desperately clinging to the sensations they had experienced earlier.

Being on top of Nakatsu. Riding him.

She could still feel the heat from Nakatsu's body. His scent hung heavily in her mind, sedating her better judgment.

Mizuki closed her eyes; anxiously remembering the sound of Nakatsu's breathes as his pace quickened. Driving forward faster and faster, rubbing against her roughly with each step, pushing her treacherously close to the brink.

But never close enough.

She opened her eyes to find herself seated in an empty cafeteria. Nakatsu had left to the vending machine to get their drinks. She looked around to check for any onlookers.

'Finally alone'

Mizuki took the moment of solitude to caress the space between her legs. She winced in sexual agony. The lips of her womanhood felt sensitive and swollen. Mizuki massaged herself a little harder.

It wasn't nearly enough. Her body was begging to be touched, tasted, and taken in completely.

Her little hand worked with more violent need but froze at the sight of Nakatsu bobbing back towards her cheerfully with two cans of cold soda pop.

"Just the thing after a long day of practice!" he grinned, setting Mizuki's soda in front of her.

"Its peach, that's you're favorite right?"

"Y-yah, my favorite" Mizuki licked her lips and stared at the peach shaped label. The aching down below had gotten stronger.

Nakatsu scooted his chair a little too close and cracked open his own soda.

Mizuki's eyes were transfixed on Nakatsu's lips as they can in contact with the can. The naturally rouged pillows settled on its cold aluminum edge, parted just enough to let the sugary beverage gain entry. Oh how it must've tasted sweet. Her eyes widened as she spotted a light pink tongue appear and slowly trace its way around the sides, stealing away any last sticky remnants.

That can was a lucky bastard.

Nakatsu looked up and smirked. Mizuki was speechless.

Was he doing this on purposed!?

"What's wrong? Not thirsty?"

His voice was full of concern and only inches from her face. His lips were still shining from the wet down his tongue had just given and the scent of peach wafted from his mouth.

"N-no I'm parched!"

Mizuki broke her stare and jerked her head down fumbling wit the soda tab. She didn't notice Nakatsu get up from his chair until it was too late.

"Maybe a little massage will release some tension?"

The tab snapped off loudly. Mizuki grasped the drink with both hands. It was the only thing she could manage to stop her hands from shaking.

Two hands found their way onto her shoulders.

"Now take it off."

"W-what? N-no! Nakatsu wait!"

"It'll feel better, I promise"

It was then Mizuki realized Nakatsu did not understand the meaning of no very well.

Unfortunately for her.

So it was then the empty hallways of Osaka High echoed for the first time ever, with the yelps and screams of a poor girl's fight to keep her clothes on.

Authors note: I'm thrilled hear you're all enjoying it! I hope this didn't disappoint. You're thoughts and opinions keep me going.