Chapter Two: Call me Senpai
A/N: This chapter revolves around TsubasaXChris, sometime after the episode in G where Chris called Tsubasa senpai and then refused to do so again.
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Chris strained to hold herself up on her arms and finish the push-up, but lost the battle and collapsed. "No more." She groaned tiredly stretching out on the ground.
"Come on, Chris-chan! You can do it!" Hibiki cheered, looking over at her without faltering in the least from her own furious push-ups.
"You're a nutcase." She groaned, rolling onto her back.
She glanced quickly at Tsubasa, also continuing to do push-ups and blushed brightly when their eyes met. She curled onto her side, facing away from the two of them, trying to stop her wildly thumping heart. She'd forgotten that Shirabe and Kirika had joined them to train today and found both of them looking at her oddly.
"Wow, Senpai." Kirika said shocked. "Your face is really red!"
"Are you feeling well?" Shirabe asked, concerned.
Chris was mortified. She glared at the two of them, before standing and rushing off to the school locker room. She didn't dare look behind her as her stiff walk quickly hastened to a mad dash and she slammed the door open. Thankfully, there was no one there as the sports teams didn't have practice today. She kicked the lockers in anger. Quickly, she stripped down and grabbed a towel and some body wash from her bag on the counter and entered the shower room.
"Little brats!" She spat as she turned on the water in one of the stalls.
"It isn't nice to talk down to your kohais." A voice from behind her said.
Chris squeaked and spun around, moving her hands to cover herself. Tsubasa was leaning against the entrance to the shower room, smirking. "Tsubasa-san! Y-you. You followed me!?" She stammered.
"Hai." Tsubasa said simply, still smirking.
"Why?" Chris's embarrassment fueled her anger and she glared.
"A good senpai always checks on her kohai." She stated.
Chris huffed, trying to feign dignity as she turned to finish adjusting her water. "I don't need a senpai to check on me."
"You needed me back on the frontier." Tsubasa's voice whispered in her ear.
Chris squeaked in fear and spun, back slapping against the wall of the shower stall. She was so shocked she forgot to cover herself, until Tsubasa's wandering gaze reminded her she was naked. She clamped her hands back into place, face burning madly. Tsubasa finally looked back at her face and the expression she wore sent ice spilling through the silver haired girl's veins. She watched, astonished, as the blue haired girl began to strip.
"W-what are you doing!?" Chris asked, mentally cursing the fact her voice had come out sounding like a scared mouse.
"Your face is so flushed, I'm afraid you must be sick. If I leave, you might collapse in the shower. What kind of senpai would I be if I allowed that to happen?" She said matter-of-factly as she stepped into the stall.
"W-what? How- Get out!" She finally managed to yell.
Tsubasa ignored the command and pressed closer to her. Streams of the hot water flowed over her body. She reached up and adjusted it slightly so that most of it was missing her. Chris couldn't stop her eyes from trailing one of the drops of water as it made its way slowly from Tsubasa's neck down over her collarbone and between her large, firm breasts. As it slowly made its way around her bellybutton and resumed its downward trek she was finally able to wrench her eyes away.
She glanced up to see the blue haired girl watching her with amusement and her blush grew, if possible, even more intense as she averted her gaze. "Let me help you get cleaned up." Tsubasa purred, reaching for the body wash and a washcloth. Slowly, she wet the cloth and squirted some of the body wash onto it. She sniffed it. "Such a nice scent." She whispered.
She brought the soapy cloth to Chris's shoulder and the younger girl jumped at the contact. Her eyes darted up to look at the older girl. "Ts-Tsubasa-san!" She stammered. Her heart was jumping wildly in her chest.
"Hai?" She asked, dragging the washcloth over Chris's collarbone and to the other shoulder, trailing a thick layer of soap.
"W-what are you doing?"
"Helping you get clean." She dipped her hand lower, running the washcloth along the arm covering the trembling girl's breasts. She brought her other hand up and tried to pull her arm away.
Chris's heart lurched. "Please stop." She begged, throwing her pride away as she closed her eyes.
"I can't do that." Tsubasa told her gently, finally managing to pull her arm down, exposing her breasts.
Chris gasped as the washcloth ran over her breasts, the rough cloth teasing her nipples as it passed. She felt them harden and felt tears of mortification well beneath her eyelids. Tsubasa made no comment, simply dipping the cloth to wash beneath them until they were clean. She then moved the cloth over and gently washed the arm that had been covering them from armpit all the way down to her trembling fingers. Chis had just begun to relax, when Tsubasa began to wash down the other arm, which hand was grasped over her most secret place. She tensed considering fighting, but when the elder girl tugged she released her hold and the first tear slipped out. Tsubasa only washed her hand, just as gently as she had the other, before releasing it.
"Turn around." She ordered softly. Chris blinked her teary eyes open in surprise. Tsubasa smiled fondly at her. "I need to wash your back."
Chris blinked again, not comprehending for a moment, before blushing and spinning around. Tsubasa only chuckled, before beginning to slowly wash her back, all the way down to the tops of her buttocks, but no further. She gently washed her sides before hanging the washcloth over the side of the stall. She grasped Chris's waist and pulled her under the stream of water to rinse. Chris tensed when Tsubasa first grabbed her, but allowed herself to be pulled under the warm water. Slowly, gently, Tsubasa traced her hands over the younger girl's body, rinsing the soap from her skin. Chris couldn't help a shiver as the older girl's fingers brushed over her nipples. Again, Tsubasa ignored the reaction. She deftly pushed her back towards the wall when the last of the soap left her skin.
"And now, to finish." She grabbed the washcloth again.
Chris, who was almost completely calm at this point immediately blushed and covered her privates again. "No no no no!" She cried quickly. "I can do the rest! It's fine!"
Tsubasa tilted her head in mock confusion. "But I haven't finished helping you yet." She reached to pull the hand away.
"You've done enough!" Chris squeaked desperately, holding firm.
Tsubasa stopped fighting her for a moment. "Ok. I'll leave you be." Chris sagged in relief only to have her hopes dashed as Tsubasa continued. "If you call me senpai one more time."
"W-what?" She asked, shocked.
Tsubasa took advantage of her surprise to snatch her hand away and bury the washcloth between her legs. Chris cried out, immediately wrapping a hand around her wrist, to try and pull her away, but Tsubasa held firm, tracing the washcloth along her lower lips, before dipping inside them. Chris jerked, gasping as the rough cloth brushed her most intimate of places. She tried to hide the fact that it felt surprisingly good as Tsubasa's fingers moved against her beneath it.
"Stop!" She cried weakly.
"You know what you have to do to get me to stop." The elder girl purred, leaning close to place a kiss on her neck.
Chris tried to gather a coherent thought as Tsubasa quickened her movements. She flattened her hands on the wall behind her for some form of support as her legs shook from the pleasure that was quickly building between her legs. Tsubasa licked and nipped her way up the trembling younger girl's neck and then kissed her way along her cheek. Their lips brushed together and Chris forgot she was supposed to be fighting the sensations as the washcloth fell, forgotten to the floor with a wet splat. Tsubasa's fingers felt even better now as they teased and flicked over her clit. She moaned loudly in pleasure just before Tsubasa's lips captured hers in a searing kiss. Her hands left the wall to grasp at the elder girl's shoulders and tug at her blue hair.
She was overwhelmed by the onslaught of pleasure, but, just as the sensations began growing stronger and she felt something begin to build inside her, Tsubasa slowed, breaking the kiss. "What-?" She began to say.
"Do you still want me to stop?" Tsubasa asked her, her voice a bit shaky.
Chris trembled, trying to remember what was happening, but Tsubasa chose that moment to increase her movements again. The younger girl cried out, hips jerking as the pleasure took over again. Just as she felt that building sensation inside her again, Tsubasa again slowed.
"Do you want me to stop?" She asked again.
Chris whimpered and tried to gather her thoughts, but Tsubasa started in on her again, fingers moving to tease her higher and closer to that unknown edge she was being brought closer and closer to. Again Tsubasa made to slow and Chris clung to her, shaking and gasping, her body begging for something she had no name for.
"Don't stop." She finally managed to whisper.
"You want me to keep going?" Tsubasa asked, flicking her fingers slowly, deliberately, keeping her there on the brink without moving her closer.
"Yes!" Chris cried, fingernails digging into Tsubasa's shoulders.
"Then call me senpai."
Chris opened her mouth the question her, a sliver of clarity reaching her befuddled thoughts, but Tsubasa quickened her fingers again. The resulting bolt of pleasure wiped the half formed thought from her mind. She was mewling, panting, fairly writhing in Tsubasa's arms as she was brought closer to that unknown edge than ever before. This time Tsubasa stilled her fingers entirely.
Chris sagged a whimpered, frustrated tears streaming from her eyes. "Please." She begged. "Please don't stop."
"Call me senpai." Tsubasa ordered, flingers flicking slowly, just enough to keep her feeling pleasure.
Chris whimpered again, head falling back as Tsubasa's fingers quickened yet again. She was so close, almost there. Her hips were moving of their own accord, one knee coming up to spread herself even further to the wonderful sensations. She trembled, feeling ready to snap, when again, Tsubasa stilled her fingers.
"Please." Was all Chris could say, hips trying to press against Tsubasa's hand.
He elder girl moved with her, denying her the friction she so desperately sought. "Say it." She ordered.
Chris cried out as Tsubasa began flicking her fingers again slowly, then faster and faster. She clung to the older girl. Leg wrapped fully around her waist now, she furiously worked her hips against the fingers on her. The edge was approaching again, faster and faster.
"Say it!" Tsubasa ordered again.
Chris broke. "Senpai!" Her voice came out in a desperate whisper.
"Again!" Tsubasa ordered, louder than before.
"Senpai!" Chris cried.
She was so close. It was right there. Her whole body was strained as she pleaded silently that this was it, that she'd finally be allowed to let go.
"Louder!" Tsubasa yelled, fingers working faster than ever.
"Senpai! Senpai! SENPAI!" The last was drawn from her as a scream as she finally crashed over the edge.
White hot pleasure bolted through her as her entire body shook fiercely. It was almost a minute before she began to calm. Only Tsubasa's arm around her kept her upright as she sagged, coming down from the high. She trembled, breathing ragged gasps of the steamy air as she tried to regain control of her body. Tsubasa merely held her, running her back and smoothing her hair, until she finally managed to support her own weight.
As realization hit her about what had just happened, she pulled back to look at Tsubasa in surprise. "What was that?" She asked shakily.
The blue haired girl smiled at her, hand coming up to cup her cheek gently. "I wanted to hear you call me senpai at least one more time." She leaned in a brushed a soft kiss across her lips.
Chris blushed. She opened her mouth to say something, but the words wouldn't come. Instead she let herself indulge in a deeply buried want. She surged forward and wrapped her arms around Tsubasa, burying her face between her breasts and hugging her tightly. Tsubasa returned the embrace, holding her tightly.
Chris pulled back just enough to look up at her, face still pink. "I love you. Senpai." She whispered, before burying her face again.
Tsubasa smiled warmly and kissed the top of her head. "And I love you, my precious Kohai."
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And there is chapter two. I've got a few more pairs in the works but prompts are welcome. We might even delve into au settings and such as we progress. So remember to r&r my loves!