This chapter was inspired by Chet Faker's videoclip for Gold, but if you need better visual help, if my descriptions fail you, feel free to follow up with Beyoncé's Blow but that song is far too distracting.
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Mei woke up second. Before her eyes opened she already felt a touch on her head and when cracking them for the sunlight she saw Yuzu, stroking her hair. When Mei's violets stared back, she didn't say anything. She kept caressing the strands of black silk and the forehead with the lightest touch. From the extreme shine and slight pink puffiness around and within Yuzu's eyes, Mei could guess her girlfriend had been crying a little. The brunette could visualize her tiny tears falling of probable happiness.
"Sorry if I woke you."
"You didn't." Likely true considering how gentle the touch was. "Are you ok, Yuzu?"
"Yeah. I'm fine."
Yuzu was both dazed and incredibly grounded, leaning her head on a lifted arm while fondling Mei's hair with a tender expression of longing. Their legs were tangled, a touch they found themselves in every night, sharing both warmth and physical contact.
"It's unfair I already asked you to marry me, now I have nothing else to propose." Yuzu whispered with a smile, holding a lock of dark hair.
"I like it as is, Yuzu. It took a lot of bravery to ask me at a time you didn't know if I would accept."
"So if I asked now it would be different?"
"Do you question if I would accept?"
The blonde smiled shaking her head and kissed her forehead, followed by kissing every feature of her fiancé. Each kiss was small, silent and slow, laid on Mei's nose, each eye, the forehead again, the cheeks. There she stayed kissing repeatedly, both girls appreciating the quiet moment of devotion.
"Yuzu, what time is it?" The sun was already high, probably almost noon.
"I don't know, I didn't look." She replied, fixed on her task. Mei looked at her wristwatch and confirmed the late time. She didn't want to interrupt the moment but if they stayed this was liable to modulate into another sexual burst.
"When is mother arriving?"
"I could hear her in the kitchen, she must be preparing lunch."
"Yuzu… Our clothes are still in the-"
Yuzu's eyes widened in terror. Their heated clash last night left their clothes scattered around the common areas of the house. She got up in a hurry and quickly got dressed, leaving the room in a rush. While Mei got up to do the same, she could hear Yuzu greet their mother, returning a minute later with their clothes neatly folded in her lap.
"Mom left them on the couch…" She was red with embarrassment, their mother having arranged their abandoned clothes that morning. Their relationship wasn't a secret to their mother but she would rather their private matter remain private, regardless of how much pride she had on telling every soul about who her partner was. Mei sighed as they left the room for lunch right after.
"Good morning, mother."
"Ah, you're up! Good morning, Mei. Are you hungry? Food is almost ready." Their mother was busy around the pans, adjusting each dish.
"Yes, thank you, mother."
Ume set the filled plates and sat with them.
"Sorry about the-" Yuzu interrupted Mei's excuse for the mess with a tap on her elbow, a panicked expression begging to not start that awkward discussion. "umm…waking so late we didn't help with the meal."
"That's fine, Mei." Ume replied with gentleness, not wanting do delve into what the original apology was probably about. "How did it go last night? Do you have a hangover?"
"No, a little headache but not the same ordeal as last time."
"That's good! I hope you girls didn't drink too much and had some fun."
"We did." Mei said, a tint creeping her face.
"A lot happened last night!" Yuzu began while eating and proceeded to tell her mother some of the activity. "It was fun, we roasted Harumin and all. It was so nice to hear everyone's stories about her."
"Oh, that's very sweet."
"Yeah, and everyone looked so amazing!" Their mother laughed, Yuzu describing everyone's attire. "Also, you're not going to believe this, Harumin and Matsuri actually got together!"
"Really? They were having such a hard time."
"Yeah, Mei spoke with Matsuri, got her all pumped up. Isn't that right, Mei?" Yuzu asked with a smile.
"Yes. Yuzu wouldn't stop discussing it, I was afraid her grades would worsen over someone else's romantic issues."
"Haha, that does sound like Yuzu! I haven't seen the girls for a while, how about you invite them all for dinner next weekend?"
"That's a great idea mom!"
"I have also agreed we would invite Suzuran-san soon."
"It's settled then." Their mother concluded. "Next weekend we'll have a curry party."
"How about a game night? We've never done those!" Their mother agreed with enthusiasm.
They continued their lunch in gentle conversation, equally about Harumi's birthday and Ume's work assignment of the day before. The couple washed and dried the dishes and returned to their bedroom. Mei sat at her desk to work while Yuzu prepared their laundry from last night. She came from the living room with a seating pillow, resting next to Mei on the floor. Leaning her head on her legs while scrolling through her phone, a hand was distractedly caressing the taller girl's shins. Mei replied the touch by patting Yuzu's head.
"Harumin must still be sleeping. I bet she won't have time to hangout today. Want me to help you, Mei?"
"No, I have told you it will take me longer to teach you than any help you could give."
"That's mean, Mei. You should teach me the soonest as I'll have plenty of time to be useful in the long run. You do so much reading, imagine if I could do half of all that material! You'd be twice as fast." Yuzu argued, her voice trailing to a soft tone. "Also… I'm not going anywhere. If you teach me now, I can help you for years to come, no?"
Mei was surprised at the logic. It did make sense, she herself was being trained to take the chairman's place eventually. "I see. Very well then. Today I'm reviewing club's requests, both applications to start new ones and funding requests. Here, read this. I have refused it, try to figure out why."
They stayed quiet for a few minutes, Mei focused on her work and Yuzu trying to decipher the cryptic request from her girlfriend.
"Umm… Is it because the club doesn't have a proper goal? 'To develop our fashion skills and improve our uniforms with an individual personality.' This sounds like a club I would do. You'd refuse me?"
"Of course. The point of a uniform, beyond other things, is to prevent students from getting distracted with futile and possibly poor dress choices and promote a sense of community."
"How different is this from what I do?"
"It isn't."
"Huh. So the issue is their wording?"
"You could say that. The activities they have planned is also unfit for a club."
"I see. 'Hang out; go shopping; read fashion magazines…' I guess you're right."
"My request to be lenient on the uniform is tied to each student's goals. Matsuri claimed she is pursuing a career in music which would require her to develop a visual personality."
"She's smart. I can talk to them later."
"Don't think about joining a club now, Yuzu."
"I won't! I will have lots more work now." Mei gave her an assuring smile. "Oh, also, who signed this document isn't the club's representative."
"What do you mean?" Yuzu showed her the paper and Mei confirmed the signature was not from who it was supposed to be. "That's unusual."
"Would make it invalid?"
"Yes. Thank you Yuzu, I haven't noticed." Yuzu was smiling.
"See? Team work!"
Mei kept giving Yuzu her applications, disclosing what she had and hadn't accepted. The blonde would often pinpoint things Mei didn't notice and some phrasing she could tell was bureaucratic wording for common bullshit activity that the brunette wasn't familiar with. Yuzu offered to write the responses to some of the refusals but Mei insisted on doing those for now, letting Yuzu check the conclusion to get acquainted with the wording.
"We should move your desk closer." Mei said, not removing her attention from the papers. "It's better than you sitting on the floor or hovering next to me."
Yuzu smiled, she would do that later. She was glad Mei trusted her with these documents, happy to be useful on her girlfriend's duties and hopefully cutting her working time for more fun. A couple hours past with them focused until Yuzu received a message from Harumi inviting Yuzu over.
"Mei, Harumin replied! She said for us to hang out on the skating ring."
"Skating?"
"Yeah, roller skates. We do that sometimes, go to the arcade or watch a movie after."
"I didn't know you had that skill."
"I used to do it a lot with Kana and Hanami. I restarted that trend when you… were away…" Yuzu's voice trailed off. She returned from her reflection to find Mei's worried face. "It made me happy, that's all!"
"Then go, I still have some work to do. You've helped and learnt a lot for today, Yuzu."
Yuzu let a small kiss fall on Mei's forehead. She replied to Harumi and got up to get dressed. She started the regular frenzy to arrange herself, taking care to choose the outfit and accessories to match the activity, fixing her hair and makeup.
"You're sure you don't want to come?"
Mei looked up from her pile of work to face her girlfriend's request. Yuzu had the smallest shorts known to man, her long legs stopping at the bright pink footless socks. She was pushing the socks over her roller skates while bending down, deciding on her look at the mirror with a few poses. The blonde had the sparkiest party eyeshadow, as if her emeralds needed any more shine.
The brunette looked at the papers in front of her. Some things can wait, others cannot. She placed the pen down with a sigh.
"I can go."
Yuzu tilted her head with a smile and removed her skates to leave.
"Let's go then!"
"Heya, chief. Not joining them?"
Matsuri and Nene sat next to her near the skating ring. The music was excited, the lights looping on the area to randomly illuminate the skaters with leopard-like spots and sharp neon lines in pink and green. It wasn't as loud or as strobic as last night, the energy of the area was cheerful with activity, people from all ages filling the arena on their small groups, some learning and falling, and some showing their skills. A few others were hanging outside the railing, sitting on couched benches while chatting and snacking, observing the skaters or resting for a while.
"No."
"Really? You're just going to sit here?"
"I am."
Matsuri let a little laugh. "You're a woman of culture too, I see!"
In the ring, Yuzu and Harumi were skating, going around the hoop while laughing, rolling and stumbling. Harumi chose a short skirt with hidden shorts for decency, the fabric flowing away as they sped, her hair tied in a high ponytail. Yuzu's flew and curled freely like ocean waves, the girl sometimes fixing any strand that flew to her face.
"You're not going either?" Mei asked, not looking away.
"Nope. Don't want to ruin the pretty picture. Y'know."
"Right."
Yuzu fell, making both girls laugh uncontrollably. Harumi let her up, hugging the girl for joint stability. Nene was mumbling next to Matsuri, probably overdosing. The pink-haired one patted the girl for comfort. Mei was too focused to pay them any care, her gaze entranced by Yuzu's never-ending legs. It seemed both girls had practice on the sport, twirling with both feet. They held hands as they spun, their thighs contracting to keep the balance and rhythm. Mei's hands trailed the legs she knew how soft and pliable were.
"You should go too, Yuzu would love seeing you in skates."
"She's enjoying this as much as I am." Came Mei's distracted honest reply. Matsuri chuckled at the answer.
Yuzu looked back at them, her gaze focused on Mei as they rolled past them. She turned backwards, skating in reverse, her legs passaging in alternation. Mei was entranced by her floating limbs, seeing them cross, stretch, turn, rolling and rolling and rolling. Her sparkly eyes winked at her, blowing a kiss back, affecting Mei to release pink in her cheeks. She was a wicked woman.
"Let's vote! Which one looks best?" Matsuri asked Nene.
"Harumi! No, Yuzu, she's so talented! But Harumi looks so cute!" Nene was divided in her answer, arms flailing and resting on her face.
"Cute? Nah, she's hot! What do you think, Mei?"
"I'm not answering that."
"Haha, it's always Yuzu isn't it?"
It is. It's always this gorgeous thing that makes her heart tick and her mind lock in a daze. Her charm goes beyond her looks, her unbound kindness and unshakable happiness seeps into anyone present, strong enough to snap her previously unbreakable and detached coldness like a fragile twig. On a cheerful place like this, all these traits become apparent as a sun in a beach afternoon.
The two girls stopped in the center of the ring, discussing something. Harumi tried some move with a bit of difficulty. Yuzu gestured some reply, to which Harumi tried again with a bit more speed. Yuzu rejected the attempt by swatting a hand and exemplified. She rushed up faster, her legs rolling side to side to increase the speed and turned mid-air with a tiny adorable jump, stretching one shaky leg back. Harumi clapped and tried again, almost falling. Yuzu rushed to her with a big smile and the two resumed in a speedy getaway. Yuzu's top was highly cropped, showing her stomach already glistening from the exertion, the lights of the arena finding their way in the barely hidden area to leave orange rosettes.
Matsuri kept describing her own girlfriend in grave detail, Nene devoutly agreeing.
"But Yuzu looks hot too!" Nene concluded, waving at the passing girls. Seeing Mei still in her haze, the malicious girl kept her tease.
"Pah, Yuzu just looks as delicate as a flower, like if you cursed at her mid sex she would weep."
"She does, doesn't she?" Mei commented with a pretty yet nasty smile. Matsuri was stunned at the answer, the brunette so absorbed in her thinking that was slipping details she surely didn't mean to. So, Matsuri continued.
"Especially with that friendly innocent smile."
Mei didn't reply, still locked in her thoughts. That smile is her curse, it's anyone's curse unfortunate enough to see it. It's blinding and warming, oozing from her lips to her shining eyes. The disco ball spun, sparkling diamonds on Yuzu's skin. Her arms opened for stability and to feel the artificial breeze run her gentle fingers. They met her own sides, sliding down to her hips. Green spots streaked her legs upward, trailing her slickly covered hips by the minute sporty slit shorts.
"It just makes you want to test her. She's perfect for someone with a devious defiler kink."
"I would prefer you don't talk about her in such way." Came Mei's reply. "Harumi too, I recon."
Matsuri had a point. Her sweet purity was nothing but a challenge, only shattering via Mei's request. Nobody else's. Everyone was bound to always suffer under her uncanny kindness, not knowing how 'good' that girl truly was. Had Mei asked, she would kneel on the arena's floor and beg, would strip regardless of public decency, would moan the brunette's name louder than the volume of this ghastly pop music. She would smile, wink, bite her bottom lip, lick her teeth invitingly, bend down to shake the golden hair while running a hand up the long perfect legs. She would keep the skates on as she would remove the crop top and slip a hand inside the running mini shorts to drive Mei insane.
Yuzu laid stretched on the floor, lovingly and seductively looking up. She didn't even mind the obnoxious lighting on her exposed body laid on the waxed and polished hardwood floor. Mei fell onto her, kissing every exposed bit, licking the perfect legs, biting the thighs, sucking until it bruised. Yuzu grabbed her hair, tugging her closer.
The top and bra magically disappeared, the brunette taking the breasts in her hands, groping them together to reform the cleavage. She licked the skin, kissing each erect nipple, flicking them side to side. The lights were on them, the room devoid of people. Yuzu rolled on the ring with nothing but the roller skates and the bright pink footless socks.
She rolled around, gliding to a stop onto Mei, a hand slithering upwards her body. Mei crawled to her, not the usual person to kneel but for this mirage she would. Yuzu was taller than her on the skates anyway so the lower view was a grace. Grasping those perfect legs she resumed kissing and marking, her hands guiding her weight up to reach the sweetly smell, capturing a drop that has ran down the soft inner thighs with a thirsty tongue.
Matsuri snapped her fingers in front of Mei's face.
"Want some?" Matsuri agitated a bag of chips in front of Mei's face. The taller girl looked at the crumply bag. She wasn't a fan of these intense-tasting junk foods.
"No, thank you."
"You looked hungry."
Matsuri had her trademark mischievous smirk plastered on her face. Mei lifted an eyebrow at the indirect tease.
"Seemed like you were in the stratosphere.
"I was right here."
"She's really taken you, huh."
It's true. She was beyond taken, smitten by the enchantress with the peach lips. That magical mouth with the power to take her to high heavens and the pits of searing hell. The brunette wanted nothing more than that girl to roll out of the ring, bow before her and drag that mouth over her hand, begging for them to go home. However, the skates had to stay. The ring lights waved in a rhythm, sliding the pattern towards the center and back out, as if guessing what the brunette's mind was suggesting. Mei noticed they weren't the only ones choosing to observe the two girls as they played in the middle of the arena, their attention pointed by the illumination effects.
"Matsuri! Some boys are talking to them!"
"Those pestering bastards! I'll give them a piece of my mind!"
Mei held the thrashing girl's arm.
"Leave them be."
"The fuck I will!"
Mei pointed forward with her nose, the small group seeing the three guys that approached the girls to be waved away as the pair flew off. They chuckled and kept gliding on the ring, flying past the group on the return. Yuzu showed off her skills by moonwalking, the skates sliding and snapping out seamlessly. Harumi attempted to replicate with some success, improving quickly.
"Can't object their taste, can you?" Mei retorted, gaining a smile from Matsuri. "You shouldn't punish her with annoyance for looking good."
Matsuri blinked at the sudden wisdom. It made sense, but she had yet to develop that remarkable confidence and trust.
"Loyalty is one of the traits they have in common." Mei explained, observing the pair fly past.
Yuzu slowed down next to Harumi, who had started skating in a small circle. The blonde turned both arms to one side and, with radial force applied in the reversed direction, she slowly spun. Harumi admired the difficult move while chanting encouragement. Yuzu's gentle cyclone tugged Mei's heart. She could tell the girl was giggling in happiness, her hair circling as she smoothly twirled for a couple of seconds.
From here, Mei couldn't drag her fingers around her body and unravel the clothes in a string. Neither could she receive her unbalanced stop in her arms, removing a strand of hair from her lovely smiling face, taking her for a deep kiss regardless of witnesses. No, Yuzu stopped slowly, her eyes choosing to lock on Mei's to fend off dizziness. She viciously turned her arms up, clinging the crop top's fabric while stroking upwards her chest to grab her hair. Mei blushed, she was being a bit too much. She knew Mei loved her, her mind would willingly endure this torture for due payment.
"What are you three pervs still doing here? Join us already!" Harumi called while approaching, Matsuri getting up from her spot to brush a lock from her sweat riddled face and share her drink with the heaving girl. It seems Harumi is a lion tamer.
"You look hot babe, just want to see you ride all day long." Harumi laughed at Matsuri's provocative innuendo.
"Come skate with me, Mei!" Yuzu leaned on the railing, the tiny crop top unable to hide the open cleavage. A drop of sweat pooled on Yuzu's chin, falling hopelessly in front of Mei. She looked even more dazzling up close.
"Let's go, Mei." Agreed Matsuri, now inclined on the railing with Nene for Harumi's offer to watch some move.
Yuzu curled an inviting finger and pointed to her lips with her manicured finger to signal she wanted to tell her some secret, so Mei stepped to lend her ear.
"I can see you already want to go home with me, but I really want to roll with you a little." Yuzu gave her the biggest puppy eyes with a tilt of her head. "Pretty please?"
Mei blushed at the offence. It seems her face was far more obvious than she realized. She let an exasperated sigh and followed Matsuri and Nene to borrow skates from the managing staff. When they returned to the arena, Yuzu and Harumi were expecting them at the entrance. Mei had never done this, which Yuzu could guess by the awkward way the girl stumbled into the floor.
"You look cute!" Yuzu complimented, noticing her girlfriend's nervousness by holding her baggy washed-out jeans like a child. The black Lycra t-shirt contrasted the looseness of her pants. She took Mei's two hands in hers. "Come, Mei. I'll teach you." And proceeded to explain and exemplify how to roll forward. Mei tried and found herself unable to advance, her skates revolving forward and back. Yuzu laughed and explained again while the brunette tugged a strand behind her ear, not used to not succeed at something apparently simple. The brunette saw the rest of the group roll away. On her second attempt she did move forward a little, Yuzu's eyes beaming with support.
"You're doing so well, Mei!"
"I'm not good at this, Yuzu…"
"You will be! I had to learn just like you."
"It's very complicated."
"Just relax, Mei! Here, I'll take you for a spin."
Mei didn't feel too confident as Yuzu held both her hands and slowly rolled herself back, taking the brunette along.
"How are you doing this?"
Yuzu giggled, pulling her a little faster. Her massive smile had no qualms to show off her bubbly joy. Mei was in love with that infinite happiness, filling her heart with bliss. Yuzu could see the delight pooling on Mei's eyes, the violet irises blooming, locked on her as were her hands. The blonde's feet turned to push the floor away, crossing the thighs to keep them stable and on a slight turn. Mei had observed this action while sitting but, on the ring and up close, it felt even more captivating. She moved so effortlessly, gliding like magic.
"See! Isn't it nice, Mei? Just keep your knees bent a little!" And released one of Mei's hands.
"Don't let go of my hand, I'll fall, Yuzu!"
The blonde giggled again, enjoying how unusual that request was. Mei's expressions were all over the place, jumping from joy of the fun activity, fear from the danger of falling, and unbridled adoration for her.
"You'll be fine! Do like me." And demonstrated how to keep the momentum, holding one of Mei's hands and sliding to skate side by side. Mei replicated, noticing how Yuzu was pushing much harder, the force obvious by how her leg muscles tensed and relaxed. She was divided between focusing on the lesson and dazing off at her smooth thighs. The brunette pushed the floor harder with her feet tilted, seeing Yuzu's adorable grin of approval.
"You're doing it, Mei!" Yuzu announced with evident satisfaction.
"No, you're pulling me along, Yuzu."
The blonde argued back "I'm not!" And released her last hand.
Mei had to fight the panic to keep her knees bent as she was instructed. She rolled for a while all alone, tiny stepping to keep the momentum. She had to stop at the end of the ellipse walls, not knowing yet how to turn but managing to not fall over. Yuzu rolled to her, jumping to sit on the railing next to her heaving girlfriend. Mei had a big bright smile, Yuzu's greatest pride. She pat the brunette's head, sliding along a lock of hair from the pretty face to hold her burning cheek.
"You've never looked so beautiful." She whispered affectionately.
"Really?" Mei replied, her eyes staggering into Yuzu's expression. She could say the same thing every time they met.
"Well, it's a heated competition." Yuzu teased, tilting over the brunette's face. Their faces got closer, forgetting where they were. "Mei… I want to kiss you."
"Not here, my love." Mei had to refuse, regardless of how much she wanted the same. Her hand slid held on the railing to fingertip touch Yuzu's leg, timidly stroking the skin with a curled finger. The blonde was leaning down further, rejecting the refusal. Mei almost ceded, if not snapped back to reality by Harumi's voice zipping past them, the volume of her voice waving up and down as she approached and left.
"Get a room!"
Harumi laughed away, flying down the ring in full speed, going back to Matsuri and Nene stumbling together trying to learn.
Yuzu's hand fell on Mei's.
"Let's go home, baby."
Mei blushed and nodded in approval. They rolled on the ring a few more turns, the taller girl aiming to discover how to turn by crossing her legs. When she almost fell, Yuzu held her up, taking the time to stroke her torso up to sneakily grope her breasts and stop by her shoulders. Their eyes locked yet again. If they didn't leave soon their secrecy plot would fall as flat as Mei almost did. When they reached the exit, the group joined them.
"Yuzuchi, want to go to the arcade after?" Harumi asked.
"Not today, Mei left a lot of work at home."
"Okay, we might have work too, right?" Harumi asked Matsuri with a wink. The pink-haired girl looked confused for a second before figuring out and agreeing.
"Oh yeah, lots of big work to do! Heavy stuff, needs as many hands as possible!" Matsuri finished, a wide grin on her face. Harumi pushed her face away.
"By the way, mom invited everyone to come over next weekend!"
"Cool! Who else is coming?" Harumi asked.
"You three, Himeko if she wants, Shirapon too. It's going to be a game night!" Everyone sat to remove their skates, Yuzu packing hers in a bag to go.
"Nice! I'll bring the best videogames over."
"No Matsuri, it's board and party games!"
"Eeeh, those are boring!"
"Just find the best ones. We can do a couple's battles!" Harumi proposed, Yuzu delighted with the idea.
"Fine. I'll think of something."
"Deal, I'll leave you to it then. We're going now."
"It was fun! See you tomorrow, Yuzuchi!"
In truth, when they got home Mei went to work while Yuzu rearranged the room to move her desk closer. That meant removing every item from the bookshelf and dragging it in a fuss, move the desk and put everything back in place. It took her over one hour, but it would all be worth it.
She sat laying her head on the desk with a massive sigh. Mei showed an ungodly focus even with the mess going around her. Yuzu gazed her by the corner of her eye and slid her hand on the table, stopping at the miniscule gap between their desks. Mei saw the movement.
"I'm almost done, Yuzu. Just a few more minutes."
Yuzu's hand remained on the corner of the desk, not wanting to fail the promise of focus Mei's place of work had. She straightened against the back of the chair, twirling it for a second and admiring her work. By rearranging the furniture the room had a little more space, maybe enough room for… A naughty smirk slipped to Yuzu's expression.
She got to her bag and sat next to it, taking her stuff out. Mei noticed the action and frowned a little. She knew her girlfriend would test her 'place of work' resolve by putting the roller skates on, a challenge Mei took to heart. She tried to focus harder as Yuzu got back up and used the tiny extra space to perform. With a few pretend rolls that barely got the blonde any speed, the brunette's ungodly focus found its worthy contestant.
Mei's memories from earlier rushed back as she tried to finish her task. She valiantly managed to continue for a while as Yuzu took the small area as a test on her skills, buying her time to finish the work she had postponed. The brunette laid her penned hand on the desk, swiveling the chair to look at her girlfriend. She admired Yuzu's previously unknown talent as the girl twirled, still adorned with the same adorable smile.
"I have finished." Mei proclaimed, the sentence not stopping Yuzu. "You shouldn't practice here. You're going to ruin the floor, Yuzu."
The blonde slowed down with a questioning look.
"Do you want me to take them off then?"
Mei exhibited a small blush but didn't respond. Instead, she looked at her own hand, still resting on the desk with her roller pen. She spun the pen in her hand and gazed the area behind Yuzu with an expressionless face. For a moment, the older girl thought she was analyzing the area for damage. However, her girlfriend's plans became obvious when she lifted the hand from the desk and nonchalantly threw the pen away, skidding along the floor between Yuzu's stabilized open legs like a pebble on a river, rolling further away behind her. The blonde saw the pebble slide beneath her and looked at her girlfriend, who still had her typically cold vacant look.
Yuzu's cheeks reddened. For some reason, that movement was abnormally rousing, Mei's unperturbed sitting calmness felt dominating by the request to subserviently pick the pen. This performance wouldn't be much different from last night's show at the living room's couch. Mei saw Yuzu turn towards the door, rolling the few meters to close and lock it. When she rolled back to the felled object, she leaned to pick the pen. From all the ways she could have done it, this was the most impractical yet breathtaking one, bending her body by the hips. As Mei had envisioned, the golden curls poured and her girlfriend took her sweet time to get up, sliding her hands seductively on her own exposed legs. The poor pen was ashamed, victim of their nonsense.
The blonde floated towards Mei, a blush still decorating her cheeks, who received the pen with the same professional tone to lay it on the table. Their fingers touched for a moment, ensuing a spark aware they hadn't touched in a while. The brunette got up and admired the difference in height, finding the new view captivating. She actually liked when Yuzu was taller than her and, on the skates, she was considerably so. The now-taller girl was entranced by the change, observing the beautiful brunette get up with the same indifferent air to approach her. Doesn't matter for how long they were together, sometimes her memories triggered and she would believe this was their first encounter, yet again. From this angle she could see Mei's long eyelashes slowly bat to a close as their lips met.
The kiss was long overdue, the first one of the day. Yuzu had to lean her head down for the kiss to let her girlfriend reach her better. Mei's hands found her uncovered stomach, a wick of moisture present on the skin from the bedroom rearrangement. She slid them upwards underneath the crop top, the touch tingling the blonde's heart.
The brunette seemed to know where the tingling was, as she skipped the bra underneath to lay over her beating muscle. The gentleness of her touch always surprised her, the sweetness conquering her coldness always fascinated her, the softness of her kisses always ensnared her. What was going on her mind, a cool, quiet, overly serious and intelligent person doing by falling for a silly gyaru like herself? Skating on their bedroom like an impertinent child while she worked so hard? They say opposites attract but with them the opposition was only decorative. In the end, who knows what's greater, if their unbound love for each other or their violent mindless attraction. They were tidally locked to each other, like Pluto and Charon, not one bigger enough to crash, not one smaller enough to turn away.
Yuzu touched Mei's hips pulling her closer. Both matched their will to deepen their kiss, simultaneously trying to lick each other's lips for entry but finding their tongues touch instead. Yuzu moaned, leaning down further as their tongues and arms embraced. Brunette hair swayed away from the petite back, taken by the incline of their kiss.
The wheels of her skates threatened to ruin the moment by revolving a little. She had seen Mei's eyes starve for her today but she couldn't understand them, not when coming from such a perfect vessel. Remembering the lovely bright smile she had on the ring made her heart ache, she accepted the duty to find whatever else would create such a sight.
The blonde pushed Mei back to sit at the desk chair. It swiveled backwards to lock against the table, Yuzu leaning down to continue the make out. Mei's hands travelled up her legs to grasp her behind. Yuzu held on her lap to balance as she laid her knees on the floor, the skates crackling as the wheels spun solo. She didn't waste any time to unzip Mei's jeans while kissing the brunette's cheeks.
"Can I take these off?"
Mei shyly nodded, lifting her hips to help. Yuzu kept her locked gaze as she tugged the baggy pants off. Placing her hips back down, Mei let them hang lower near the ending of the chair. Yuzu continued by grasping the hem of the panties and sliding them with ease. Before she could act upon her own desire, Mei's dominating stance returned, slowly opening her own legs directing Yuzu's gaze to her pink petal folds. The violet irises where commanding and starved. The blonde crawled closer, the skates clinking as she moved her bent knees.
Not losing the chained eye contact, Yuzu scraped Mei's legs to meet at the center, parting the slit further for a kiss. It really was a kiss, placed on the throbbing clit like a blessing. Still looking at Mei she saw the cold expression morph, her eyes melt as pink sprawled on her skin. Yuzu licked her own lips, cracking Mei's black pupils to tremble. She was trying her very best to keep her cool demeanor but both knew that was a losing battle.
Yuzu used that tongue to lick the clit, sucking on it enough to almost crack a moan from the younger girl. Mei raised a hand to cover her mouth with the back of her palm, a gesture Yuzu found pleasing for its apparent shyness. Yuzu let her teeth graze the clit, her nose clung to the mound of black hairs.
The smell was worsening, the intoxicating pool wetting her chin. Her tongue brushed the wetness to get a taste, her emerald eyes still locked to amethysts. The girl squirmed in her seat, Yuzu feeling her own panties ravishing at the view. She kept her mouth glued to the clit, sucking as if she was drinking. The ensuing wave melted Mei in pleasure, her girlfriend's insane talent bringing her closer to the precipice. Yuzu hummed quietly, the deep sounds vibrating her vocal cords and her lips, consequently shivering the sensitive nub. The blonde felt the core gush more fluid as the brunette's covering palm quivered. She finally let her tongue slip inside the hot pussy, savoring the searing silkiness.
Mei's eyes were gone, troubled between closing from the onslaught of pleasure yet attempting to observe the genius at work. Her head fell backwards on the chair's edge as Yuzu slid the tongue out to swallow the honey and back in to get more. Her mouth opened, breathing warmly into the wet clit while touching it with her top lip. She increased the tension by sucking on the precious button, each time convincing the entrance to flush yet again. She released her girlfriend entirely, the cold air attacking Mei's shivering heart.
"Mei…" She called. The brunette looked down, her breath failing for Yuzu's glistering mouth and chin, a thin thread connecting then like a leash. She looked adoringly filthy. She licked her lips to break the girl further, humming at the flavor.
"Y-You look…" Mei's voice trailed off.
"Like what? Like a good girl?" Yuzu licked her again, her tongue traveling extensively to prevent any lip contact. It curled to return the liquid. "I was a good girl before you." She licked her repeatedly in the same fashion, like a lapping kitten.
"You are. You've gotten better."
Yuzu smiled, taking the wetness back to her distant mouth. The touch was gentle, either cracking the slits for the sweetness or stroking the clit lightly.
"It's your fault." Mei hissed at the offer, using her free hand to hold a strand of blonde hair. She was enjoying the forcelessness, not wanting to pull her mouth back to its place. Yuzu took the lonely hand, sensing her girlfriend's need for loving contact. She entwined their fingers, laying the hand on Mei's thigh.
She wanted to continue the witty and arousing remarks but her mouth was busy. It covered the folds again, sliding her tongue as deep as she could, the walls clenching selfishly around the muscle. Opening the clasped hands, she dragged her palm up the brunette's arm, digging her nails down as she descended. She replicated the same with the other hand, burrowing pink lines on Mei's thighs. The younger girl couldn't contain a tiny whimper, unravelling at the burning painful pleasure on her skin. On the way up, her fingers trailed to Mei's behind, groping to secure more leverage. She continuously slid her tongue out and deep inside, stopping the assault only to fiercely suck on the abandoned clit. Mei's hips predictably started to sway into her, a signal of her closeness. Two hands desperately caressed her golden hair, moving it out of the way to see better.
"Yuzu…"
The blonde saw her girlfriend's eyes recolored in black, the mouth parted in heaving pants. Yuzu felt the walls tighten rapidly, the pussy pulsing to announce the approaching orgasm. Just lie, say she's a good girl, say how much you love her, say something easy and inspiring.
"Swallow."
"Fuck." Yuzu was the servant here. Mei's voice let a husky moan, unable to retain the silence further as the electric rush pierced her in half. The older girl finally touched the aching clit with two pinching fingers as her mouth sucked the folds rapidly, alternating with thrusts of the tongue, compliantly trying to drink as much as she could.
"That's it. Such an obedient girl."
The imposing words made Yuzu's submission keen, her eyes glazing from brutal pent arousal. The blonde could tell the orgasm was extending further as Mei's hands forced her head closer, rubbing herself on Yuzu's lips as the tongue stayed inside.
"Swallow all of my cum, Yuzu."
It was so powerful that Yuzu's core was pulsing just the same. She took her own unbound hand to touch herself over the drenched shorts. Not having to do much, she came as well.
"My good girl."