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Outside, the afternoon sun begins its departure on yet another unremarkable school day. Approaching the club room, I gently open the door. I step inside and spin my eyes looking for a sign of life. To my dismay, I'm met by inanimate desks illuminated by the fluorescent lamps above.
Maybe the other three aren't coming today. It is a Friday after all. "What are they all up to?" Monika's always occupied. Sayori's always in another world. And Yuri... is just plain strange. I don't think I'll ever understand that girl.
I take a seat in the front row right beside the window. That's right! My manga! Yawn. I'll get it in a minute. Something about the setting sun always make me so sleepy...
"..."
I open my eyes. To my surprise, Yuri sits in a desk right beside me, her nose in a book as usual. Her purple, velvety bang reaches down to her forearm. As she lifts it to turn the page, her twin sapphires sneak a glance and catches my stare. Ruby red paints her ghostly cheeks.
Jeez, this girl is just too shy sometimes! "Just how long have you been here?" I said with a sigh.
Like a mouse, the huge girl whispers, "Twenty five- I mean not long." During the reply, her eyes resume their scan of the book.
"Hmph. You could have woken me up, ya know!"
Matter-of-factly, she states, "I could have," and flips another page. She's so strange, just sitting silently next to me, but I kinda like that about her.
"What are you reading anyway?" The book cover has an image of two rather close silhouettes in a loving embrace.
Her voice cracks. "It's a book on- Human Relations." She fails at a serious tone.
"Like sex? Oh, is it the Kama Sutra?" I didn't know she was interested in those kinds of things. Yuri is a big mystery to me sometimes.
The matter-of-fact tone all but fades as she deflects, "It's all encompassing! Not just sex! It's about bringing people together..."
My curiosity got the better of me. "Anything in there about kissing?"
She finally confirms, "That's actually the section I'm on." The shy Yuri finally faces me in a pose similar to The Mona Lisa. The portrait of her face radiates in the dying, evening sun. I might be crazy but I think she's smiling as she looks at my lips. She proposes, "I think it's just me and you in here today. This might sound silly but do you want to-"
"Try kissing? But there's no boys around." Not sure if I'm picking up what she's putting down.
"Exactly." She states matter-of-factly.
Me Kiss Yuri? Like when Nana kissed Hachi? But this would be my first. I thought about it for a second. I do see it in manga all the time. I mean how many times did Haruka kiss Usagi? What the hell? "Sure..."
Between the desk and chair, I slid my small legs and rose out my seat. I watch Yuri struggle to do the same with her long slender legs. She frets and rises as she pushes the chair back. She brings her lanky frame up to the open space.
Towering over me, her eyes look down at me intently, the same way she looks at a book. My heart skips a beat. I tell myself there's still time to back out. I think. I think?
But, soft! Yuri hunches down and leans forward, her face to mine. Eyes closed, She inches forward. Smooch. Her lips press against mine with a peck. My body tingles all over.
Jumpily, she retracts and sheepishly she asks, "How- How was that?" She clasped her hands together as she averted her gaze. Her face is red as a tomato.
I couldn't speak. I raise my right arm and place my hand over my lip. We really kissed.
"Sorry, Natsuki! This was a stupid idea!" The lady weakly protests with a shrill whisper.
"Kiss me again." I demand.
"What?" I don't think she can believe what she just heard and neither could I.
"That was too fast. It was over before it even started." I think I'm blushing.
She hunches and brings herself to me a little more slowly this time. In a suspended blink, her sleepy eyes approach with more focus. She locks lips with mine. Her twin sapphires completely eclipse then I close my eyes.
With a sudden force, she pushes forward. My inhibitions ravaged, I push back. Hot air chirps through our smooch. Her moist tongue brushes mine. I feel a tingle as her hands walk down my back. Heat emanates from her body to mine. Ever so reluctantly, the soft surface of her lips release me from an inescapable hold.
My thoughts too jumbled, I open my eyes. I only see the dark purple along her forehead. Muah. My neck sizzles from a suck. Her ample bosom softly presses into me. My body temperature spikes as if I came down with fever.
"Yuri-" I try to speak but let a moan.
"Is this long enough for you?" Her muffled voice vibrates against my neck. Breathily, she whispers, "You're so cute, you know. I really can't help it. It's like eating one of your cupcakes."
"It's really hot!" I scream, embarrassed and flattered.
She rises with a curious "Oh?"
Yuri's hands sneak under my blazer placing a thumb at each sleeve seam. She pulls the garment down, running her fingers along my relaxed arms. I feel like a doll being undressed as the girl playing with me gently drops my jacket, smothering her book.
It's like something awoken within Yuri. She looks... a little scary but also exciting? She invades even more of my personal space, engulfing me with her much larger frame. I step back and hit the desk behind me. I look back.
Thank goodness! We're still alone. My heart feels like it's gonna burst out my chest. There's no telling if someone saw us like this. I look back at Yuri. She's waiting patiently, her jacket and sweater noticeably missing. Soaking wet, her white shirt clung to her beautiful curves.
I hop up on the desk and open myself up to her, Inviting her to continue our passion. Something must've awoken within me too. She inserts herself between my open legs. With a mind of their own, my arms rest on her shoulders and my hands reconvene behind her neck against her silky hair moist with sweat.
We kiss again, this time exponentially more intense than the last. Our mouths open and close with shared rhythms and urgency. I let go of myself. I don't want to hold a single thing back from her. The softness of her lips on mine, the tenderness of our touch, the warmth of our bodies separated by thin layers of fabric...
Her lips... my lips... her hands... my hands... her body... my body... I... I can't think anymore...
"..."
I don't know how long we were like that. I know I didn't want it to stop. I didn't want it to, but the sun had finally set on our escapade. I wanted to stay there all night with her. But we agreed to keep it as our little secret, for now. I thought it about all weekend.
I know her better than anyone else does now. And she knows me in the same way. I never thought two very different people could become so close.
On Monday, Yuri was seemingly back to normal. Monika and Sayori commented on how we suddenly got along great. If only they knew. Whenever I locked eyes with Yuri now, she wouldn't look away. Instead, she would just shoot me a big smile that just melted my heart away.
Human relations are strange.