A small grunt leaves Horikita's lips as the jolt of hitting someone's shoulder pulls her out of her trance. Pulling her gaze from the floor she looks to see Sakura standing beside her with a look of pure worry on her face.
"Are you okay?" Sakura quietly asks while taking a step closer to Horikita. A small blush creeped to Horikita's cheeks as she noticed that the top bottom on Sakura's shirt had popped off and gave a good view of the curve of her breasts. Biting the inside of her cheek Horikita quickly shakes her head and hugs her books to her chest a bit tighter.
Overwhelming thoughts of her boobs flood Horikita's mind as her fingers twitch and force her to tighten the curl around her notebooks. She'd never felt such a way, so overcome with the feeling of wanting to completely belong to someone, succumbing to their very touch and do anything she would ask. A heat rushes through her body at the thought before snapping out of it and comes back to reality.
"I'm fine" The black haired girl finally speaks as she makes eye contact with Sakura for a brief few seconds before flicking her gaze back to the floor.
"We should get going to gym class" Sakura murmurs as she looks up at the clock in the hallway before smiling at Horikita.
"Y-yeah" Horikita stutters as she waits a moment to watch Sakura walk, enjoying the way her hips sway with ease before taking a few quick steps to catch up to her.
A small huff of air passes between Karuizawa's lips as she watches Sakura with a small smirk and eyes full of arousal. She can't help but lick her lips at the sight of Sakura's boobs bouncing around almost out of control while she runs, she had mentioned in the locker room that she forgot her good sports bra that had the support she needed so she had to borrow one of Karuizawa's clean ones, but clearly it didn't compare to the her own.
Leaning back on the grassy field, Karuizawa crosses her leg over the other to try and ease the building arousal. Glancing over to see some of the others watching almost in amazement except for Horikita, her gaze was a familiar one. One that held lust, and need; one that Karuizawa didn't like. Not from her.
"If you like the sight just imagine how nice they feel" Karuizawa mutters forcing Horikita to look at her with a slight glare. Only for Karuizawa to raise an eyebrow and lean a little closer to her. "What? Jealous that those are all mine?" She says in a louder tone for the rest to hear but especially Horikita.
"That was torture" Sakura whines as she jogs over to the small group and sits on the ground beside Karuizawa, a heavy and exhausted breath of air falling from her lips.
"I'm surprised your boobs didn't come out of your bra!" Kushida exclaims as she blatantly stares at them, a few of the others joining her glance as Sakura nervously laughs while rubbing the back of her neck. A tinge of rage rushes through Karuizawa before smiling at the pink haired girl and leans into her, running her hand along her bare thigh, playing with the edge of her shorts while kissing her cheek.
"Well dug, her bra barely fits" Karuizawa mutters before running her hand up the sides of Sakura and back down before moving to kiss her, locking their lips as the two make out in front of the others. Karuizawa was determined to prove that Sakura belonged to her and no one else was going to satisfy her queen like she could.
A small hum comes from Sakura as she pulls away, taken aback by the sudden action of Karuizawa, a deep red engulfing her face as the embarrassment starts to set in. A playful look graces Karuizawa's lips before giving a small peck to Sakura before laying her head Sakura's thighs and toy with the ends of her hair that had flowed down around her body.
A soft sigh falls from Karuizawa's as she taps her fingers on her desk as boredom starts to build while waiting for Sakura to finish some of her papers. Standing, Karuizawa moves across the rows of desks and drags a chair from the desks over to Sakura.
Horikita sat in the back of the class quiet as usual but finished the last question on her study work before turning it in for the weekend. As she gathers her things she hears the loud screech of the chair and peers up to see Karuizawa and Sakura. Freezing in place she watches the way Karuizawa brushes her fingertips along Sakura's bare legs before the dip under her skirt by a few centimeters, forcing a hard blush to Sakura's face as she looks over her shoulder. The two of them locked eye contact, one with embarrassment while the other showed pure shock.
Horikita's bites at her bottom lip, fighting the urge to push Karuizawa out of the way and take her place. Knowing that she could do so much better than that stupid blonde. Her fingers twitch around the strap of her backpack as the two continue to hold contact for a moment longer before Her gaze shifts to Karuizawa's smith expression.
She watches with intent as Karuizawa moves her hands up over her skirt and to the outside of her breast, kneading at the supple mounds before quickly undoing her blazer and popped open the first few buttons on her shirt, a gasp of shock comes from Sakura before she's quickly silenced by Karuizawa kissing her, claiming her. Horikita can't help but watch the way their mouths move against each other, Karuizawa forcing her tongue inside the pink haired girls mouth while groping her breasts, soft puffs of air falling from the two forcing a fit of jealousy to over come Horikita as her grip tightens before she turns on her heel. No longer able to watch the way Sakura was being pleased unless she was the one to do it.
"Wh-why did you do that?" Sakura questions slightly out of breath as she pulls away and swats at Karuizawa's hands before trying to fix her shirt only to notice that missing buttons and gives up. And though she had felt a bit embarrassed she would be lying if she said she wasn't slightly turned on.
"I'm sorry, I was out of line-its just, you're so incredibly beautiful and sexy without even realizing it, and yesterday during gym-I was ready to fuck you right there on the field, I just couldn't hold back anymore. But the thought of you punishing me for acting out-especially in the classroom; that turns me on massively." Karuizawa mutters her gaze low, never meeting Sakura's until Sakura is placing a single finger under her chin and raises her gaze.
"Pick a number, 1-10" Sakura says in a soft tone. It's a tone that doesn't need any sort of demand behind it, a tone that has Karuizawa ready to drop to her knees and obey every command that Sakura gives.
"10"
"You sure?"
"Yes"
"Be a good girl and bend over the desk"
Karuizawa obliges without hesitation, a small smile on her face as she gets up from her seat and moves to the desk beside them, planting her hips flush against the edge of the small wooden table and bends at the waist.
A small hum comes from Sakura as she gets up from her seat and moves behind Karuizawa, her hand sliding up the back of her thigh and dances her fingers along her smooth skin and up to the curve of her ass, a moan of anticipation sounds from Karuizawa as her fingers curl around the edge of the desk.
Karuizawa flips her skirt above her hips and smiles at the way her black thong tucks between her cheeks. Her hand slides over her right cheek before raising in the air and coming down with a harsh slap, the sound ringing out in the empty classroom as she repeats the motion.
"Count with me" Sakura says as she delivers the third slap, Karuizawa's hip jerking from the sensation as she lets out a shaky three. A smile tugs at Sakura's lips as she delivers the fourth and fifth spank, waiting for Karuizawa to continue her counting as she moves her hands to the right cheek, repeating the same treatment until she's reached the tenth number.
"Such a good slut" Sakura whispers as she runs her hands over the tender skin and gives another food slap for good measure. The excitement stirring between Sakura's legs as she uses her knee to nudge Karuizawa's legs further apart before sliding her fingers into the tight and warm cavern. A shaky moan leaves Karuizawa at the feel of Sakura sliding her slender fingers into her pussy, while wrapping her blonde locs around her fingers to pull back on her head slightly.
"You want to cum don't you whore?" Sakura asks with a seductive tone. The same tone from earlier that Karuizawa can't seem to resist.
"Yes" Karuizawa breathes followed by a soft whimper as Sakura speeds up her fingers.
"Yes what?"
"Yes my queen" She moans and pushes her hips back against her fingers.
"Not yet, you cum on my command. For now, get on your knees" Sakura demands as she takes a step away while pulling out her fingers. A small pout sits on Karuizawa's lips as she turns and sits on her knees, only to come face to face with Sakura sitting in her seat and her has her legs spread, while her fingers have pushed her underwear to the side, her fingers teasing her clit and running between her folds.
A look of desperation lands on Karuizawa's face as she watches Sakura before she leans forward slightly and grabs at the edge of her blazer, pulling the blonde closer until their lips met, their tongues wildly moving against each other while Sakura places both of Karuizawa's hands on her boobs.
"Mmm,my queen" Karuizawa whispers against Sakura's lips as she unbuttons her shirt and continues to make out with her, Karuizawa's hands moving to gently pinch and tug at her tender nipples. A soft moan of pleasure vibrates against her lips as Karuizawa continues her treatment before moving further south. Karuizawa takes the time to kiss her thighs and slip her fingers between her folds before replacing her fingers with her tongue, lapping and sucking at the small bundle of nerves before dipping her tongue inside her pussy.
"That's right-ah-good; good girl. Rub your clit" Sakura instructs as Karuizawa complies and nods her head slightly, adding the element of her nose rubbing her clit as her tongue focuses on her pussy, tasting the sweet juices that have already started to run along her taste buds.
The moans of Karuizawa only push Sakura's orgasm to its head as her hips move against Karuizawa's movements, chasing the sensation of her high while her fingers tangle into her blonde strands again, forcing her face closer as she lets out a sharp breath of air. The muscles in her body tensing as her grip tightens slightly, followed by several long cries of pleasure as her orgasm rakes through her body.
A smirk tugs at Karuizawa lips as her own orgasm pushes its way to the front at the taste of Sakura's juices filling her mouth and sliding down her throat as she swallows the sweet taste. Never stopping the movements of her fingers or the way she lapped at the cum that had spilled from her mouth. Only pulling away to examine her work of where to clean.
A soft sigh leaves Sakura as she looks down at Karuizawa and smiles at her before Karuizawa pulls her face away and slows the movement of her fingers.
"Look at that mess" Sakura chuckles, noting the small drops of cum that had fallen from Karuizawa and onto the linoleum floor before leaning down to give Karuizawa a swift kiss. "Would you let me try something?" Sakura wonders with a slight head tilt as Karuizawa gives a puzzling look, watching as Sakura grabs her bag from the side of the desk and pulls out a decent sized strap on.
"Uhm-don't you think it's big?" Karuizawa worries while looking up to Sakura who shrugs her shoulders and kisses her lips again.
"Is it? I thought you'd handle it without issue. It'll bring out the most delicious sounds and you know how much I get turned on by your moans" Sakura encourages as Karuizawa stands, biting her lip before slowly nodding. "That's my good slut" Sakura praises as she stands and presses her body against Karuizawa, kissing the blonde with hunger and passion while feeling her boobs under her shirt, dipping her hands under the cups of her bra and pinch and taunting the sensitive buds.
Sakura uses her body weight to press into Karuizawa and pushes her against the desk before eventually she sits on the edge of the desk. Sakura takes a second to put the strap on before going back to Karuizawa and slides the toy between her wet folds, using it as a lubricant before settling the tip at her entrance.
"Go slow, please my queen" Karuizawa whispers as she looks down to the toy, watching as Sakura slowly slides it into her, only pausing for a moment to let Karuizawa get adjusted to the girthy toy before pulling out just an inch or two before slowly thrusting it back in. Karuizawa grips the edge of the desk as her pussy stretches around the toy in slight discomfort before Sakura starts to rub her clit, trying to fill her with pleasure as she speeds up slightly and kisses her to distract her.
Karuizawa thrusts into her a quicker pace and harder thrust as she rubs her clit at the same speed, Karuizawa can't help but pull away to catch her breath as she lets out several long huffs of air. Sakura watches the way her face twists with pleasure as she pulls open her shirt and moves down the cup of her bra, pushing on Karuizawa's shoulder to force her down against the desk Sakura takes advantage of the position to suck on her breast while fully thrusting into the girl. Her teeth nipping at her nipples and tugs on them lightly as she forces the pleasure to course through Karuizawa again.
"Such a pretty slut"
"Please-stop, it's too much" Karuizawa pants as tears start to brim her eyes and threaten to spill from the pure ecstasy.
"Be a good girl" Sakura mutters against her nipples before pulling on them a little harder and sparks a pleasure that radiates to her pussy, the toy becoming wetter by the second as Sakura leans back and grabs at Karuizawa's hips, getting a better hold as she pounds into Karuizawa.
"Sakura!" Karuizawa cries as the hold on the desk tightens as her walls clamp around the toy and Sakura pulls out, smiling as she replaces it with her fingers, enjoying the feel as she cums on her fingers before pulling them out and hold them up to the light, enjoying the view of sheen before slipping them into her mouth. Humming at the sweet taste.
"We're not done yet"
"Wh-what?" Karuizawa says with wide eyes as Sakura drops to her knees and spreads her legs. She needed more, craved it even.
Sakura dips her tongue between her folds and laps at her swollen and sensitive clit while her fingers thrust into her again. Her free hand pressing on her lower abdomen to give more pleasure as she fingers the blonde, licking and sucking on her clit.
"S-Sakura-I can't" Karuizawa cries as her back arches against the wood, her grip so tight she thought she'd break the desk.
"You can and will" Sakura commands, pressing her hand down harder and licking faster. The feel of her third orgasm quickly builds as her walls pulsate around her fingers.
"Be a good girl and cum on my fingers" Sakura mutters as Karuizawa nods her head, her mouth parted slightly, only able to let out breaths of air before and silent pleas as her orgasm hits once again.
Heavy pants fill the empty air around them as the sun in the room had started to set, the two finishing off their fourth round as Sakura thrust into the girl from behind, her bare chest pressed against the classroom window, the thrill of anyone below seeing them only sparked the arousal between the two.
Sakura pulls out and takes off the strap on. Leaning against a desk as she tries to catch her breath while Karuizawa's knees give out and she falls to the floor.
"I'm sorry, I pushed you too hard," Sakura says with pure worry as she tries to help Karuizawa up.
"No, I trust you. It's okay" Karuizawa whispers as she gives Sakura a soft smile and kisses Sakura for reassurance.
The next morning before class started a few sat in the room, going over homework and study work, seemingly minding their business until Horikita spoke out.
"What are these marks?" She wonders allowed which force a group of kids to form around the window, Sakura and Karuizawa look at each other with a puzzling look before Okitani speaks up
"Those very clear boob impressions" He says in a very proud manner that he was able to recognize that, almost instantly the two girls are red in the face and quickly in their seats, trying to avoid any sort of attention if someone were to find out.
"Who was fucking in the classroom?" Several voices ring out at the same time. And speculation starts to fly before the classroom door flies open and the teacher walks in.
Sakura and Karuizawa had never been so happy for class to start.