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The class was dragging on too long.
It has been only one minute since the last time that she checked the hour. only sixty seconds, or less. How was it possible that time passed that slow? Definitely, time goes slower when you get bored.
She hasn't stopped writing since the lesson started. The girl did it for so long that her hand started to hurt because of that. It seemed that the board had infinite space; each equation that the teacher wrote on the board was longer than the last one.
Mafuyu was exhausted. She wanted to go home and sleep forever.
Last night she slept three hours, or two. Mafuyu barely remembers now; her mind feels heavy because of the boring day and the low sleep. And, for her well-being, let's not even mention the one million tasks that her classmates and the teachers gave to her in just two hours.
Okay, but why did she sleep that bad? Mafuyu didn't have the perfect hour of sleep, but sometimes she could rest. But last night? Well, let's say that a specific girl filled her mind and any thought that she had each time that she was trying to find sleep.
Kanade Yoisaki.
She didn't know how to start to number the things that she loved about the composer.
Or the things that she would love to do to the composer.
Mafuyu imagined sinking herself into her neck, inhaling her sweet perfume. Kanade always had the same smell every day: Earl Grey tea and old paper. Very addictive, in her opinion. Not just that, Mafuyu wanted to hold her closer; she wanted to pass her hands on the bony body of her classmate, feel her ribs, the bone of her hip, and the beat of her heart going faster with each movement. She needed to hug her girl’s waist and hold her until she heard the sighs in her ear.
God, Mafuyu could only think of how the hot breath of Kanade would feel on her skin; the mere thought made her have shivers. She was a hundred percent sure that her moans would be the best music that Mafuyu ever heard, sounds of pure pleasure and satisfaction.
More, more… it wasn't enough… Her head wants more…
Her lips, cracked and peach-colored, the same that Mafuyu saw how she licked like a puppy when she felt them dry. That warm mouth needed the love that only she could give it, the strokes of her lips.
Shit, Mafuyu wanted to kiss her. No, Mafuyu needed to kiss her or she would die in the next five minutes. She wasn't joking; she never jokes about it.
Mafuyu knew that her lips would go down, kissing each part of skin that she could arrive at. A strong feeling of possessiveness was burning inside her, shouting to mark the white-haired girl. The idea of leaving a brown bruise on her pallid skin sounded so tempting. Her self-control was testing her at this moment, to see how much she could hold on.
But hell, Mafuyu was losing the battle. She felt a very, very hot pool on her stomach; a wave of a warm feeling made her shake a bit. Goodness, she needed to… take care of herself—Oh, wait.
Where was she right now?
In the damn school.
Mafuyu forgot that fact, the most important thing that she had to remember. God damn it, did she really turn on in the middle of the class thinking of her classmate? Yes, she did, and she felt fucking gross for that.
In a deplorable attempt to calm herself, she had to bite her lip until the teeth hurt the soft meat, and then, she took a deep breath, very deeply.
The worst part of this was, besides her tornado of teen thoughts, she wasn't alone at the damn table. Mafuyu had a seatmate, and they weren't helping at all with staying calm and serene.
Who was this person? Kanade, of course, because the world hates her.
Or, because they always sit together without exception.
When Mafuyu accepted this fact and her eyes moved to look at the girl, she saw… a smile, but not the gentle and adorable smile of Kanade. A cocky one, a playful one, like she knew what Mafuyu was thinking.
Oh, fuck… Did she know? Kanade was a telepath, and she never told her?
Before she could embarrass herself even more and wish to disappear more than usual, Kanade, who never stops smiling, guided her eyes to the table, in particular to a little paper that wasn't there before.
So, the younger girl wrote her a note. You know, the notes that students pass around in class when they can't talk.
And, okay… She liked it more if Kanade started the exchange.
Mafuyu, first of all, made sure the teacher was distracted before taking the tiny piece of paper. It was white, probably a random page that Kanade broke off from her notebook. A page less wasn't a big deal. Mafuyu unfolded it enough to read the text, written by her usual messy handwriting.
When the older girl read the content inside, the embarrassment rose to one hundred fifty percent, painting her ears with the color pink.
It was simple: a word, a question.
> bathroom? ;)
Kanade will be the end of Mafuyu, and she had no problem dying because of her.
With her shaky hand, she took her blue pen to write an answer. Mafuyu always answered the question of the younger girl, even with this type of clear implication. After writing it, she slid the paper back to the place of Kansde, close enough that she could read it.
And she did. Her blue eyes went down to pay attention to the new and short word written on it.
> yes
Kanade blushed. Mafuyu shivered. And both looked away.
ㅤ ׅ 𝄂𝄚𝅦𝄚𝄞𝅄ㅤ
The moment that the bell rang was the same moment that the couple ran away from the classroom, running to their place. They didn't care about the people walking or the complaints about pushes; they had only one goal in mind.
The bathroom.
When both of them saw it, they entered, and their steps led them to one of the cubicles.
The same second that the door closed (or the second before), her lips crashed in a hungry kiss, as if they hadn't kissed in decades. Mafuyu pushed her girl, in a gentle way despite the hot moment, until the back of Kanade touched the cold wall of the foul place.
Kanade didn't think about staying behind, and she hugged the other's neck. The action made their bodies press together like two perfect pieces of a puzzle.
Mafuyu achieved her previous wish; her strong arms rounded Kanade's waist, and god… it felt celestial. Not only holding this girl so close, but also knowing that Kanade was kissing her and only her.
The heat of Mafuyu got worse. And Kanade? She was already shaking with excitement.
Their lips never separated or ever wanted to. They did it only to breathe, for a second, before swimming again in the ocean of secret passion. The kiss started desperate and then became messier when their tongues found each other for the first time in the encounter.
Mafuyu felt the shy tongue of Kanade wanting to make space in her mouth, and the animal inside her woke up. Her mouth said welcome to the invitation, and the dance began. Mafuyu licked her like a thirsty woman, and, in reward, she heard how her precious girl melted.
The moans of Kanade died in her throat, and it made Mafuyu feel tickles on her mouth.
Her sweet sounds, her adorable groans… Her music—she was the only one who could make it.
Mafuyu was so in love.
The kiss ended due to Kanade's bad luck. She wanted to continue until the older girl stole the whole breath of her lungs. A thread of saliva still connected them, a hot proof of the secret meeting. It broke faster than Kanade wanted, but before she could complain of why Mafuyu stopped, the purple-haired girl tilted her head and her lips touched her neck.
Kanade melted in one second; her body felt like jelly for each stroke and kiss that the girl gave to her. The sensation scaled when Mafuyu found the most sensitive places of her neck and deposited wet kisses on each one.
The mouth of Mafuyu closed on her skin, and she felt it. A warm suck that will definitely leave a mark later. Kanade couldn't help it, but the bad word slid from her mouth. “F-fuck, Mafuyu…”
Mafuyu was far from stopping, but her movements slowed down. “Who taught you that bad word?” She murmured, her voice outdamped because her mouth was still sunken on her skin.
“You.”
“Oh.” Mafuyu didn't seem to care about that fact.
She didn't care. And Kanade didn't either.
Wet kisses were marking Kanade's neck, followed by her soft hums. She still creates melodies even in these types of situations. But, after some moments, she missed the lips of Mafuyu on hers. Don't misunderstand her, the attention on her skin was nice, but she was hungry right now.
Her tiny hand rose, roaming from her hair, in an attempt to catch her attention. “Mafuyu…”
The purple-haired girl heard that, and she stopped, without moving away any millimeter. “Yeah?”
“Kiss me…”
How can Mafuyu say no?
Of course in the next second their lips met again, but this time, the kiss was gentle like a warm stroke made by their hearts. The heat of the moment slowed down, but just a bit. They both were a mess right now. The hands of the younger girl traveled from her hair to her cheeks to cup them. Kanade, who was very dizzy, stroked with her thumbs the soft skin of Mafuyu.
Mafuyu was in heaven right now, her arms rounded her body once again, but she seemed to be more possessive. They were like a warm blanket for Kanade, protecting her from the cold air of the small bathroom.
Their bodies melted into each other, as though they longed to become one, one soul. They didn't want to let go of the other; the moment was too perfect to finish.
But reality knocked on the door.
Okay, no, literally. They didn't catch them… or they hoped that.
Kanade was the one who finished the kiss first; her head got away in the slowest way possible to lengthen the sweet meet. Mafuyu understood that, or half of it. She didn't move; she didn't open her eyes; she didn't want to. Until Kanade talked.
“Mafuyu…”
In a resigned way, the eyelids of the mentioned one opened. Her look was very intense, but not in a cold way, and less so when they met the blur sharpies of Kanade. Mafuyu was hypnotized; she only could hum in response.
Kanade couldn't help it, but she slimed; her hands continued cupping her cheeks and more now because her bunny was a bit angry. “Five minutes…”
Mafuyu groaned at her words; she did not try to hide her unsatisfied feeling. She loved Kanade, and her mental clock was so exact that it was scary, but now? when she was hungry? It was a damn bothersome thing. “Already?”
“I'm sorry…” Kanade said with clear sadness in her voice before giving her a sweet peck on her pouty lips. “I don't want either…”
Asahina sighed in response. A moment typical of Kanade, starting to apologize for something that she could control. Her hand up and her fingers took the younger girl's chin. "Don't dare to be sorry; it's not your fault."
The eyes of Kanade softened by the worries of Mafuyu's voice, and it made her smile innocently, ready to play with her. “I'm sorry…”
“Kanade.”
She only giggled, and her lips met Mafuyu's once again, and Mafuyu didn't let Kanade escape again. They found each other in a new kiss, a silent kiss of goodbye, only for today. Or for the next few hours at least…
They broke the soft meeting of their mouths with a sweet sound, and now they were a bit more satisfied. But never is it enough for them. Mafuyu took the girl’s hands, intertwining their fingers to feel the soft skin, and she talked in a whisper that made Kanade shiver. “I hope we can continue soon.”
Kanade had to close her lips with some force to repress a moan, which died on her throat. Her cheeks were so red that she seemed like a strawberry. Mafuyu smiled at the view.
"Well," the younger girl started. “When…?”
“Today.”
“Your house…?”
“Are you crazy?”
Kanade laughed, tilting her head in a cute way. “Mine either. You know my dad.”
Mafuyu snorted with frustration. Was it really that hard to find a place where two girls could spend some time alone together? “Library?”
“Risky.”
“I don't care.”
“You care. Don't lie.”
Sometimes Mafuyu hated how Kanade could read her, how easy it was for her to know what she was thinking. It was too easy for her, and, however, she loved her for that. Having someone like the white-haired girl besides her was the best gift that life gave to her.
Kanade could feel the inner conflict of Mafuyu, and an idea popped into her head. “Here…?”
The eyes of Mafuyu opened wide; the amethysts shone with determination. “No…” She said because she didn't want to. Kanade was too delicate, too gentle, and too perfect to have this moment in a gross, cold, and tiny bathroom. No, no, and no. “You deserve better… better than this…”
“Mafuyu…” She murmured like a lullaby; her expression softened even more than before. Kanade pressed her forehead against Mafuyus, catching her full attention. “I don't mind the place… while it's with you.”
Oh, god. That was too much.
Mafuyu didn't think, and she just hugged Kanade, who hugged the others back in a millisecond. She was holding the thin girl in her arms to try to express the love that she felt for her. A hug with a strong feeling of possessiveness and protectiveness was the first thing that she could do.
Kanade, Kanade, Kanade…
I love you…
Mafuyu thought to herself, because she couldn't say it. Not yet.
The three words died in her throat.
It wasn't the time; maybe tomorrow it would be. But for now? This was enough.
ㅤ ׅ 𝄂𝄚𝅦𝄚𝄞𝅄ㅤ
With a final kiss, they finally got away from each other. Mafuyu helped Kanade to look presentable, at least. Her neck had brown marks, but her hair could hide them in the majority of cases. They fixed their uniforms, and they were ready to head back to school life now, with a promise and a motivation to survive the day.
But when they opened the cubicle door, they didn't expect what was outside.
A brunette girl was pulling a pink-haired girl to the cubicle next to them. Their hands were holding, and they had a big smile on their faces.
Until they saw the other couple.
Wait… Ena and Mizuki? What they are doing—
Oh…
An uncomfortable silence settled between the four of them; Kanade tried to cover the bruises on her skin while Mafuyu was completely frozen in front of her. Ena seemed to explode in each moment while Mizuki was covering her face, pink like her hair. The happiness was replaced by big and surprised eyes and pink cheeks for embarrassment.
Because Mafuyu and Kanade knew what they would do there.
Because Ena and Mizuki knew what they did there.
Ena was the first to lose patience, so she pointed to the couple, exposing how much she is shaking right now. “Y-you didn't see anything!”
Mafuyu blinked before lifting her arms in a signal of peace. “...You neither.”
The secret was safe, and each couple continued on their way.