"Woo~"
"Whew——"
It was here last time too — where Mu Xiaoxiao and Obata Yui had done dirty things together. This time was the same, but the difference was that Yui-senpai took the initiative.
At least she led the way: boldly removing her clothes, sitting on Mu Xiaoxiao's body, touching his skin, kissing his neck and collarbone, even leaving many hickey marks on the boy's chest.
From time to time she'd lift her head, peeking through her bangs at Mu Xiaoxiao's face, as if to say: See? You treat me like a plaything? Now I'm playing with you — not you playing with me.
Well, actually, Obata Yui didn't mean it that way. She just couldn't control the throbbing in her heart and body. In simple terms, she was emotional.
She didn't know if what Xiaoxiao said was true. He'd done such outrageous things to her before — she shouldn't believe him. But... she just couldn't help it.
The image of him caring for her just now, treating her sprained ankle, kept lingering in her mind. Also Chi-chan's words that day, and the scene of him violently beating that man for Chi-chan — all of it made Yui-senpai's body grow softer and hotter.
'Would he... do that for me too?'
'He's not lying to me, right?'
'If he's not... then I'd willingly be Xiaoxiao's plaything. Ah, how could I think that? How shameful. I really have... become his prisoner?'
"Xiaoxiao, don't lie to me. Don't... make me sad." The girl spoke softly, then slowly raised her body. The two big white rabbits on her chest, freed from the restraint of her bra, shook and trembled.
Completely bare, she grabbed his hand and pressed it against her own breasts.
With her other hand, she slowly removed his pants, freeing the big guy trapped inside. Obata Yui's face flushed crimson as she rubbed the thing with her small hand, feeling its hardness — scalding hot.
It nearly melted her body.
After taking a few deep breaths, the girl twisted her body. Her skin pressed against that hard, hot thing as she lifted her buttocks little by little, letting it gently rub against her most sensitive place.
Her delicate body trembled more violently. Juices flowed out.
But before starting, she stared at him with watery eyes. "Xiaoxiao... I can't live without you."
With that, she grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's penis with one hand and guided it inside her, letting it smoothly enter her body. She sat down slowly, crying out at the instant satisfaction of being filled.
"Hmm~"
A long sigh, a beautiful moan escaped Yui-senpai's lips. Mu Xiaoxiao finally experienced what it felt like to be on the receiving end.
"Yui, you're squeezing me so tight down there."
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled.
"Ah — don't — don't say such embarrassing things." Obata Yui placed her hands on his chest, her cheeks burning, utterly flirtatious as she twisted her waist and hips.
The charming atmosphere in the room spread. In the quiet environment, only the girl's gasping and occasional moans, along with the wet sounds from her twisting waist and hips, could be heard.
This was Yui's first time experiencing this reverse position — she wasn't proficient.
But she still twisted hard, her body trembling and unsteady. After a moment of silence, she suddenly whispered, "Xiaoxiao, is it... is it really comfortable?"
After asking, she didn't dare look at him.
"Of course it's very comfortable." Mu Xiaoxiao rubbed her chest for a while, then dropped his hands to the girl's waist and held her. "This position is quite interesting. What about you, Yui?"
"Yeah——"
The girl panted heavily. "Me too... it's so comfortable... being pushed all the way inside by Xiaoxiao."
That feeling of satisfaction, that extreme pleasure — like dying — made her want to completely melt into him and become one.
"Yui, you're so horny."
"What — well, it's not... Xiaoxiao, it's your fault. You made me become like this... you villain — aahhh!"
After speaking, her body trembled violently. Liquid gushed from her garden. Then she seemed to lose all strength, collapsing onto Mu Xiaoxiao's body.
"Senior Yui, I'm not satisfied yet."
"Well... I know. Idiot. I'll work hard... to make you... ejaculate~ Ejaculate inside me~"
Soon, the fighting in the room grew intense.
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When everything calmed down, Obata Yui had withstood Mu Xiaoxiao's indiscriminate bombardment. The essence poured deep inside her made her belly bulge.
Although it was very comfortable, it was also really tiring.
Yui-senpai, snuggled against Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, didn't want to move. Her whole body felt exhausted, like falling apart. Xiaoxiao was like a wild beast — too scary.
Doing it alone was really too much...
She thought silently, pressing her face against him to listen to his heartbeat, inhaling his scent. She squinted comfortably, feeling peaceful inside.
"Xiaoxiao."
Yui suddenly spoke.
"Hmm?"
She reached for her schoolbag, rummaged through it for a moment, and pulled out a bento box.
"???"
Seeing the question marks in the boy's eyes as he held her, Yui felt a little embarrassed. "This is the bento your mom made for you."
"...You're giving it to me now?"
As soon as he took it, Mu Xiaoxiao heard a growl — not his own, but the girl in his arms. He immediately raised his dead-fish eyes.
Obata Yui grew even more flustered, wishing she could punch herself in the stomach.
"Are you sure this is for me? Not your lunch?"
"It's yours. Mom made two, but..." She hesitated for two seconds, her voice as thin as a mosquito's. "I didn't eat much of mine. I gave it to Misaki."
Back then, she'd had no appetite.
She'd barely eaten anything at noon. Then she sprained her ankle during basketball practice, and just now had another fierce battle — no wonder her stomach was growling with hunger.
Obata Yui was lost in thought when she saw a pair of chopsticks holding a rice ball, bringing it to her mouth. She stared in astonishment. Mu Xiaoxiao shrugged. "I already ate lunch. If you're hungry, use this to tide you over. We'll have dinner soon."
"...Mm."
She snuggled back into his arms, her face pressed against his chest, feeling his warmth and breath. She opened her small cherry mouth to eat the rice he brought to her lips, finding it incredibly delicious.
Enjoying Mu Xiaoxiao's feeding while looking up at his face, her heart filled with happiness. It was really strange — she'd been so sad earlier. Woo~
"It's lunch made by Chi-chan and the others, right?"
Mu Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow. "Are you jealous?"
"I'm not jealous. But I won't lose to them either."
After filling their stomachs a little, the two packed their clothes and prepared to leave. Yui-senpai changed into her school uniform to cover the remaining traces of love on her body, then suddenly hugged his arm, speaking coquettishly.
"Xiaoxiao, my feet... hurt. Carry me on your back."
"Huh? Aren't your feet fine?"
"I — I twisted them again. Can't I?"
"Okay, then I'll just treat you again?"
"Woo——"
Seeing Obata Yui's annoyed expression, Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled to himself. "Just kidding... Get on."
Only then did Obata Yui raise the corners of her lips, throwing herself onto his back with a smile.