A few months later...

Kanako's phone buzzed and she hesitated before raising it to view the screen. Her confident pace slowed to a stumble and she lifted a hand to pinch the bridge of her nose as blood threatened to stain her blouse. A passing student tapped her on the shoulder and she nearly threw her phone, she was so startled.

"Is everything okay?" The speaker was a young man, a single eyebrow raised questioningly.

"Y-yeah. Can I help you?"

"You dropped this."

"Oh, um, thanks..." She knew her cheeks were ruddy, hence the look she was receiving, and she squeaked another thank you before rushing off.

Once she was a safe distance from further disturbances, she dared to glance down at her phone again: an image of Mariya in a half-buttoned blouse and a skirt lifted slightly to reveal that he wasn't wearing panties was on the screen—the last in a series of lewd shots she'd received throughout the day.

The first, which featured Mariya's long legs in sheer stockings, had been sent around 8 o'clock that morning. Kanako's study buddy had caught sight of it before she could hide her phone beneath her text book, but she had managed to pass it off as a wrong number. Imagining him wearing just those succeeded in distracting her for the rest of the session.

The second, which featured a more frisky Mariya with his legs splayed, lace panties doing very little to conceal the bulge within them, had come in around 11am. Kanako had forgotten to turn off the ringer and her austere professor, seeking to make an example of her, had confiscated it for the duration of class. The last thing she needed was for the man to see pop-up notification and realize what a pervert she was.

And now this? Clearly he didn't have classes today and had nothing better to do than to rile her up while she was unable to get her hands on him.

Now that she had an actual moment to shoot him a reply, she wasn't sure what to say. Chastise him? It wasn't as though she hadn't enjoyed looking, but there was a time and place for everything. He was making today very, very challenging for her and the worst part was he was likely getting off on it.

With a sigh, Kanako brought her phone to her ear.

"Aren't you supposed to be in class?"

"I'm on my lunch break. What are you doing...?"

"Just laying in bed. Naked."

Her cheeks heated and she glanced around out though she knew no one else could hear him. "O-oh?"

"Mhm..." A soft gasp made the fine hairs at the nape of Kanako's neck stand on end. "I'm a little busy, actually. Did you need something?"

A new pair of underwear, perhaps. She'd totally forgotten why she'd even called in the first place. "I'll, um, let you get back to it then."

"Later."

*Click*

A moment later her phone buzzed, the image on screen one of the blonde smirking, his pale skin contrasting beautifully with the dark sheets on his bed. He was completely naked, his naughty bits concealed by conveniently draped bits of sheet.

Mariya would be the death of her.

Mariya squirmed, but the silk ropes binding his legs and arms had been anchored to the bed posts so that was all the movement he could manage. A pretty pink shade coloured his cheeks, embarrassment warring with lust as Kanako pulled his panties down to his thighs.

His legs were lifted and bound together, his arms secured at his lower back, leaving his bared nether regions at the mercy of the vibrating wand Kanako was running along the sensitive skin of his sac.

"H-hey! Watch where you're sticking that," he snapped, squirming in earnest as the toy approached the pucker between pale ass cheeks. It was cute how he kept up that haughty attitude even as it twitched eagerly. She turned up the speed and Mariya yelped, hips bucking. "Stop it...!"

"I don't think you're in any position to make demands." She did stop, however, to give him a moment to catch his breath, and rooted through their toy box to procure a cock ring. She reached between Mariya's legs, ignoring his feeble protests, and slipped it over the head of his penis, pushing it down until it sat snugly at the base.

"Kanako, wait—"

As soon as she flipped it on, the blonde let out a breathy moan and he bit his lip soon after to stifle the little whimpers that escaped as he rocked his hips. Kanako smirked, lending him a hand and taking a firm hold on his length so that every buck created sweet friction. She kissed her lover, luxuriating in the feel of their tongues sliding against one another. The heated, unfocused look in crimson eyes when she pulled away made her inner muscles clench.

"I want to hear your voice."

"Go.. Mm.. to hell!"

Always so stubborn. After another visit to the toy box, Kanako rubbed lube-coated fingers against Mariya's puckered entrance before sinking a single digit inside, up to the knuckle. He may have protested every step of the way, but the greedy way his ass swallowed up a second finger made it obvious that he was very much into this. After a few thrusts, she deemed him ready and inserted a small butt plug, the end of which was a fluffy tail, and he tensed.

He was still scowling, but the alluring way he bucked and squirmed made her lean in and kiss him again, a pleased sound escaping her at his ardor. Kanako tugged at his tail, swallowing the whimper the action produced, then reached up and began to undo the buttons of Mariya's blouse. The bra beneath it was generously padded, but the gap between it and his pecs was large enough so that she could tease sensitive nipples.

Pale pink buds stood sweetly at attention, begging to be sucked and pinched, and Kanako broke away from the blond's lips to do just that. She licked one while she pinched and twisted its twin, earning a high pitched whimper from Mariya. He arched into her touch, the vibrations around the base of his manhood driving him steadily insane even as his ass clamped down around the bulb-shaped toy within.

He couldn't cum-not until she removed the vibrating ring that clamped like a vice around the base of his penis. Not until she let him.

Mariya flinched when Kanako used the tickler she had set aside to trace along his ribs, a laugh-snort escaping him as he tried to avoid the sensation. She ghosted feathers along his thighs and under his taint, watching intently as he wriggled and panted, a flush spreading from his face to his shoulders.

"Ka-na-ko!" Mariya managed between a mess of moans and giggles. "Cut it out...!"

She silenced his protests with a searing kiss, flicking the feathers over sensitive nipples and downward. He was always so vocal in and out of the bedroom—it was actually her favourite things about the blond.

When the tickler made contact with his groin, Mariya cried out loudly. His cock was flushed a rosy hue, the head leaking precum like a faucet. He'd explode the moment she took the cock ring off.

"Are you ready to ask nicely?"

He mumbled something, muscles tensed to the point of trembling as he fought against his bindings.

"What was that? You'll have to speak up."

"Please..." Kanako's breath hitched at the pleading note that crept into the blond's voice. He was just too damn cute, refusing to meet her gaze even as he begged. "Fuck me, Kanako."

"Are you going to be a good little slut?" She'd pay hell later for teasing him like this, but it was well worth the way fair cheeks darkened.

"Y-yes..."

"Yes, what?" She shifted the butt plug, thrusting shallowly, and he squealed.

"Yes. Yes!" Mariya groaned. "Fuck me like a good little slut...!"

When she pulled the toy loose, Mariya shivered like a leaf, but she didn't give him a moment to adjust before she slid the narrower end of a double-sided dildo into him. He whined, wriggling, and Kanako straddled the other end of the toy. She was so wet it slid in easily, the sensation of being stretched and filled making her whimper. She didn't have time to luxuriate in the sensation, however, as the greedy blond began to buck, the movement pushing the dildo deeper into them both.

She released the ropes that kept his legs up, but not the ones that kept them together, keeping them upright as she drove the toy home. Mariya preferred doggy style, but this way she could see that pretty face as he panted and cried out, bouncing on the dildo the way a "good little slut" should. Every bounce drove the end that was inside Kanako deeper and she sank her nails into pale thighs, her pussy making wet sounds as they rutted against each other.

"Take it off," Mariya begged, arching his back so that the dildo could penetrate deeper. His eyes rolled back, ecstasy leaving him in little grunts of exertion as he bounced. "Please... Let me cum..."

Kanako mewled, orgasm creeping closer in electric arcs. The toy was so deep, thick and hard against a spot that made her see stars. She was close. So close. She groped her chest as she thrust into Mariya, the pain-pleasure of roughly tugged nipples enough to send her over the edge. The blond thrashed, struggling against his bindings and ultimately bruising his wrists, until Kanako reached around and pulled off the cock ring. Shortly after, Mariya cried out, his penis twitching as he finally achieved climax, splattering his tummy with sticky cum.

...

After they'd cleaned up, Kanako spooned behind Mariya, who was too tuckered out to even pretend to dislike the contact. She pressed kisses to a slender shoulder, smiling when the blond made a soft sound. They cuddled for a while, just basking in the afterglow, until Mariya stirred.

"Hey, you."

"Mm... Time izzit?"

"Late. Did you have something to do tomorrow?"

"Shizu's coming home." He yawned, snuggling back into her. "I should start cleaning up."

The brunette glanced around the room at the mess they had made. The rest of the house had also been thrown into disarray during their weekend romp, meaning there would be an early morning rush to make sure everything was pristine.

Which meant there wasn't much time left for them to fool around.

"Round two?" Kanako kissed the shell of his ear, reaching around to grasp his burgeoning erection.

Mariya growled, flipping her into her back and straddling her waist. He would need to grab a condom from the nightstand, but before that...

"Payback time."