Shooting Stars (Ryuko Writefag)

>You hear a rather loud growling coming from the seat to your right.
>It’s the third time now, you’re extremely irritated even though she’s just a transfer student.
>Mako is snoring two seats away, already asleep after devouring her lunch.
>You realize that you have nothing better to do, you’re not paying attention to the lesson anyway.
>You open your school bag and all of a sudden realize that Ryuko’s face is right next to your’s.
>”I smell foodfood in there, Anon.”
>It’s been a few days since Mako introduced her to you, you being one of her only friends.
>You ignore the oddly sweet smell of her hair and keep the blush off your face as you smile and nod.
>”Where is your food?” You ask.
>She explains that dinner last night was low on croquettes so she decided to skip dinner.
>Your faces close enough for a kiss, you turn away quickly and reach for a rather large bag of chips you’ve been saving.
>Her eyes light uplight up adorably and she resorts to clasping her hands together and begging.
>You wave a hand and give her the bag free of charge. She thanks you gratefully and devours the bag.
>On the trolley ride home, you notice she’s rather close to you
>You ask her what’s up and she explains it’s because you’ve been sweet to her since she met you
>You finally get the balls to say its because you like her, you finally ask her on a date
>She responds “no” with a red face, then laughs at your reaction saying she has a better idea
>You find yourself sitting next to her outside of Mako’s house, eating alone together
>Unable to control it, you scooch in and rub arms with her
>She grins sexily. “Want to get personal, eh?”
>”You could say that…”
>Finished with dinner, she decides to lie down and rest her head on your lap
>”M-matoi-san?”
>”Don’t be so damn formal, we’re on a date!”
>You roll your eyes, your face still bright red. “Ryuko-chan?”
>”Hm?”
>You tell her that lying on her lap might not be a good idea at the moment
>Eyes lowered, she angirly grabs ahold of your neck in attempt to choke you
>As you try to struggle, you notice that there is a sparkle of lust in her eye
>Her hands release your neck and her arms go around it
>She raises her neck and kisses you, moaning a bit
>The moaning and odd position of the kiss combined with her tongue causes you to tense up
>She breaks it after a few seconds and sits up, wincing at the pain in her neck
>Ryuko rests her head on your shoulder instead of kissing you again, annoying you
>”You know, with every guy in this Academy being a perverted asshole or just trying to kill me, it’s nice to have someone like you…”
>You hold her by her shoulder and nuzzle her neck, making promises you intend to keep
>Half an hour later she stands up and takes you by the hand, leading you away
>You smile dimly at her, knowing you caught the shooting star that you gave your love to

>You relax, chatting with Mako as Ryuko prepares her bath
>She calls you over, saying she forgot her towel (and needs someone to guard her from the perverts)
>You walk into the next room with her towel, closing the door behind you and immediately see her undressing in front of you
>She notices you cover your eyes and smiles, saying she doesn’t mind changing in front of you
>Being the gentleman that you are (being hopeful that she’ll do more than undress next time) you hand her the towel and immediately turn to walk out
>You hear unclipping behind you and turn your head to see her uniform bottom fall at her feet
>She giggles at your reaction. “And here I thought I didn’t kiss a pervert.”
>You smile wanly before she removes Senketsu (takes place around the first few episodes)
>She hands him to you before blushing oddly, saying she trusts you with him
>You keep your eyes off of her rather voluptuous chest and go in for the hug
>She pushes you off. “I need to bathe first, I smell like crap.”
>”I don’t mind, we can bathe together, right?” You smirk.
>Her face grows red and she scowls. “This is all you’re going to see. Get out.”
>Ryuko hears you grumble as you walk out and throws the bucket at you
>You chill with your aching head against the door, smiling at how fast things are going between you two
>The sound of water pouring on skin takes you by surprise and you begin to fantasize
>By the time you wake up (from dreams involving bathing with her), you’re lying down with your head in the other room
>Your head is on Ryuko’s foot as she looks down in her pajamas, smiling at you
>”What were you thinking about, Anon?” She asks sweetly.
>”Nothing much,” you lie. Without warning, she picks you up (hella strong) and hugs you tight, tears dotting her eyes.
>”Ryuko-chan, are you?-”
>”Shut up.” She smiles before continuing. “Just hug me, alright?”
>”You’re sure you’re okay?” You can’t help but ask
>”Yeah, just… didn’t think I would be this happy… you know, with the way life turned out.”
>You wrack your brain for the right thing to say, instead you just pour your heart out
>With every word she just squeezes tighter and tighter
>After what seems like hours she shuts you up and releases you
>”Let’s just sleep, I’m too damn tired to continue this…” She wipes her tears
>”Yeah, no kidding.” You look around, realizing that you didn’t bring anything to sleep in
>”Where do I-?” Ryuko puts a hand over your mouth
>”I’ve had this little sleepover planned out from the moment we sat down for dinner, you know.”
>You blink twice in confusion, and asks her what she means in a muffled voice
>Her hand leaves your mouth and holds your cheek instead
>”You’re sleeping with me, anon-kun.”
>”Say what?”
>”Relax, I just mean that we’re going to sleep next to each other.”
>She practically pushes you over to her side of the room and stuffs you into the sleeping bag
>Your moment of confusion is cut off as she delicately slides in next to you
>You’re still worried about the crying earlier, but it fades as she snuggles up to you
>Dear god her eyes are huge. You stare into them, not knowing your arms are wrapping around her
>She rests her head against you, almost inviting you to stroke and smell it (she doesn’t seem to mind at all, thankfully)
>”I want to be your Senketsu…” you say without any thought at all
>She chuckles, almost snorts. “What?”
>You close your eyes in frustration and respond. “I want you to wear me. To never let me go. To trust me and love me with all your heart.”
>Despite how cheesy it sounds in your head, Ryuko confirms it by hugging you tight around your waist.
>A soft giggle. “Then let me try you on...” She presses her chest against your’s as you fall asleep, your body numb
>...You dream of lying on a raft in the middle of the sea, relaxing in a fetal position as the waves rock the raft to and fro…
>You hear your name being called in the distance as the sun shines into your eyes, the caller’s soft voice nourishing your ears
>You open your eyes slowly, finding your face buried in your partner’s chest
>She’s got one hand pushing your head into her breasts at a soothing pace, softly saying your name over and over
>You look up and see Ryuko saying your name, her face only a bright red in a rather peaceful dream
>”Ryuko! Ryuko, for god sakes…” You can’t help but enjoy it, the comfort of the sleeping bag added to the softness and shining sun
>She wakes up quickly and looks down, you half expect her to maim you
>Instead she just smiles, realizing she was the one responsible
>”Having a sweet dream, eh?” She asks before laughing to herself
>”Could say the same about you.” You hold her arms to push her off
>She just presses your head further into her cleavage
>”Nah. It’s already happening. But just this once, okay?” She looks away, her face red.
>You keep your emotions (and nose) in check as you lie and snuggle with her
>She never lets you go…

>You’re still asleep, drooling with an odd smile on your face
>You still think your head is deeply pressed in the “valley”
>Ryuko wakes you up by tapping you with her foot
>”Get the hell up, Anon. We’re gonna be late.”
>”Wha?... Time for school already?”
>You get up slowly, remembering the secret you’ve been keeping from her
>On the trolley ride to school, you look away when she wraps her arm around your’s
>Worried, Ryuko plants her lips onto your cheek and asks you what’s wrong
>You try to tell her it’s nothing, but she steps on your foot. Can’t get anything past her, it seems.
>”Ryuko… how is your fighting against the clubs doing…?”
>She blinks twice before answering, chin in palm. “Well, I still have a lot to get through. Scared I won’t make it?”
>”Well, that’s the thing I-”
>”Now that I think about it, I haven’t seen you cheering me on on the sidelines before…”
>”Let me finish-”
>”It’s only been a few days, but you should have seen me…” Her eyes widen. “Eh? Here I thought you liked me!?”
>”Hold on a sec!!” You catch your breath. “The thing is… I’ve been sort of… well…”
>As it turns out, you’ve never seen her Kamui transformation once. Not one single time.
>When you were introduced to her outside of the classroom for the first time, you instantly fell in love with tough-fronted girl with the beautiful red strand in her fluffy hair
>Not knowing how to react, you decided to try your best to avoid seeing her transform
>With all the things you heard about it (the half-nakedness), you didn’t want to spoil what you had with her because of just one bloody nose
>Ryuko listens to your explanation with her head cocked to one side, and laughs when you finish.
>”What’s so damn funny?” You ask
>”The fact that you avoided seeing it because you had a thing for me. It’s… cute, actually.”
>You scratch the back of your neck and smile, trying to look as innocent as possible
>”Well, you know what that means, right?” She asks, smiling with her face right up to your’s.
>”Wha?”
>”It means that I need to show it to you.” Before you can respond: “You’ve been the sweetest, kindest boy I’ve ever met; so it’s only fair.”
>She tells Mako to drag you along to the next fight (to which she responds with with a “hallelujah” and some inconsistent rambling
>Either this is the luckiest moment in your life, or the worst thing that could ever happen.
>It seems like years until lunch time finally rears its head; you haven’t been able to concentrate for a single second
>You’ve tried to take a bathroom break to go and masturbate, but it led to you thinking of HER as it progressed, so that didn’t work
>As Ryuko prepares to fight the next club, you start shaking
>She flashes a sympathetic smile and decides to make you a deal
>”What kind of deal?”
>She starts blushing madly for some reason. “If you don’t get a nosebleed… you can…”
>She looks way. “I’ll let you…” she shuts her eyes. “I’LL LET YOU BATHE WITH ME!”
>Ryuko shouts the last six words so loudly that you almost fall over
>”S-say what?”
>She’s obviously embarrassed about the whole thing, so you try and talk her out of it
>”I have to. It’s only fair.”
>”What do you mean?”
>”Remember when I said how sweet you were to me? I meant all of that. Plus…”
>Another blush. You can’t fathom what the hell is going on, but you wait for her to finish
>”Plus… part of me… wants to do it.”
>”Say WHAT!?” You ask again.
>”Just don’t get a nosebleed at all during the fight and we can do it. JUST ONCE!!”
>A long, awkward pause. Finally, you ask: “Will we be nak-”
>”YES, WE WILL!”
>”Keeping your own emotions in check at her response, you shut your trap
>As she walks away towards the middle of the field, you almost dance in joy
>Remembering the details of the deal, you have Mako stuff pieces of tissue paper up your nose
>You clear your head as best as you can before you sit down and watch Ryuko place a hand on her wrist
>”KAMUI SENKETSU!!”
>You try to close your eyes, but Mako clothespins them open. You try to get up and run, but Mako holds your legs down
>You’re trapped, forced to watch on a gigantic flat-screen (courtesy of…Mako). You watch as the transformation takes place, realizing that the rumors were 10x more accurate than you could have possibly imagined
>The sexual parts of her body are positioned and pressed and propped like some sick machine made to toy with the senses of man
>You feel the inner machinations of your nostrils begin to suffer as the blood begins to rush to your face
>The transformation finally finished, you place your hands on the ledge and catch your breath
>”RYUKO! I WILL NOT GET A NOSEBLEED!!!!” You yell with all your might
>A sweat drop falls from the back of Ryuko’s head as she watches your embarrassing yet admirable pledge
>As the fight commences, you can feel cracks form in the ledge that you grip with tendons you had no idea existed
>Your lips are spread, revealing a distasteful sneer. You feel like your eyes are going to roll right out of your sockets
>To put it in simple terms, you feel like you’re going to shit yourself
>As if to confirm all of your nightmares, the flatscreen displays several views of Ryuko’s assets
>Don’t bleed don’t bleed FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS HOLY DONT BLEED
>Thousands upon thousands of angelic choirs begin to blare in your head as Ryuko finishes off the 2-Star uniform
>Mako finally releases your legs and you jump down onto the field, prancing around the area in a disgraceful motion as you lose all sanity
>”Hey! Anon!” Ryuko calls
>The guffawing and hooting has finally died down to a few hiccups and chuckles as she walks towards you, still in her kamui
>”You alright? You look like you’re about to explode.”
>”Heh, you could say that.”
>She walks up to you and attempts to hug you, but you take a step back with your palms held out
>”Not… not now. Please.”
>Still smiling, she begins to walk back, not knowing that one of the straps of her kamui is caught around your finger
>You realize what’s hooked around your finger and quickly let go, only for one last apocalypse to strike your senses
>The strap hits her skin, making an humorous, loud and all-around-erotic noise similar to a cracking whip
>Completing the erotic instance, the strap causes her breasts to jiggle at varying speeds
>Your hand goes straight to your nose, pinching it, almost FEELING the blood beginning to surge
>She seems to notice and almost bursts out laughing
>”Is THIS what you’re getting all turned on about?” She tortures you by pulling another strap and letting it hit her skin
>Your head starts getting numb as you beg her to stop
>She smirks sexily and continues the dreaded cycle of pulling back her straps and letting them fly
>You close your eyes to prevent yourself from seeing her chest bounce, yet your mind tortures you as the whip-like noise perpetually kills your eardrums
>Finally, she decides to pull back BOTH straps- as far as she can- and lets them hit her skin painfully, resulting in a rather erotic moan
>The tissues you wasted so much time in shoving up your nose shoot out in a loud “pop” as two drops of blood slide down your lip
>”Eh?” Ryuko leans in to examine your nose. “What’s going on he-” your nose suddenly gouts blood in a disgusting iron-smelling shower. It completely covers her as you fall over
>You want to stand up and console her, but your arms are too heavy
>You fall into a deep sleep as you watch Ryuko covered in your own crimson
>...
>You stand stark naked in the bath, your head lowered in a depressed state
>You woke up in the infirmary, realizing that Ryuko was stuck at class and unable to console you
>You decided to stay in your hospital bed and wait for school to finish before taking the trolley ride home alone
>”I failed,” you say to yourself as you prepare to pour the bucket of water onto you
>Failed to show yourself as a good boyfriend, one who doesn’t get nosebleeds at petty sexual pleasure
>As you stare into your reflection in the bucket of water, you hear a loud voice come from the hanging sheet behind you.
>”FUCKING PERVERTS!” A loud punch. You look up and see three recognizable stars fly into the sky
>You pull the sheet back, not believing what your eyes are seeing. The naked, slender figure with the fluffy hair and voluptuous chest
>”RYUKO-CHAN!?!?”

>You watch in utter disbelief as Ryuko stands up in front of you, hands covering her unmentionables
>Once again, you cover her eyes so you won’t get maimed
>”Relax, I’m doing this on purpose.”
>”...Why?”
>She lowers her eyes, her face still beet red. “What do you mean ‘why?’ You won the bet, remember?”
>”You’re kidding, right? I covered you with my nosebleed.”
>She looks away. Despite how she feels, you can’t help but stare at her. “That was my fault; I was teasing you.”
>”I failed, though… I promised that I wouldn’t get a nosebleed, no matter wha-”
>Still covering herself, Ryuko walks up to you and kisses you deeply, her neck raised so she can match your height
>The heat of the bath combined with the kiss causes your eyes to roll back
>”Give yourself some credit, Anon.” She says before biting your lip softly
>You can’t resist sliding your hands down her thin waist, she blushes as you do so
>”Watch where your hands go; we’re not going to be doing anything funny.”
>”You don’t have your scissor blade with you, so-”
>She jabs you with her elbow. “You know I can still kick your perverted ass back to the Academy right now, don’t you?”
>You’ve been wanting to ask her for her consent in the back of your mind but never thought you would ever do so
>You touch foreheads with her. “Ryuko-chan… please…”
>”D-Did you even hear…” She looks into your eyes, seeing that you’re serious about it.
>”At least let me… see you. Since we’re bathing together and all.”
>With some hesitation (a lot of hesitation), she slowly uncovers her body, chest first
>You try your best not to stare, but you do anyway
>”You’re beautiful, you know.”
>A smile appears on her crimson face. “N-now you.”
>With a bit more hesitation and a lot more nervousness, you take your hand off your manhood
>Before you can even look back up, Ryuko presses her chest against your’s
>Her arm wraps around your neck as your body melts against the softness of her breasts
>You tense up as you feel her finger sliding down your waist
>”Don’t look at me like that,” she says, “you were the one who talked me into it.”
>Her finger traces the length of it and soon your breath hitches as she grips it
>The dirty smile never leaves her face as you try to speak
>”Like I said, this was all YOUR idea.”
>You gulp as you take in the erotic sarcasm in her voice
>She begins to stroke it, eyes never leaving your’s
>As she begins to kiss you, she strokes faster and faster
>”Don’t… stop…” you whisper
>”Getting all worked up over something small like this?” She asks. “I’m just getting started, you know.”
>She releases you and gets on her knees. Your eyes widen as she brings her chest up to your still cringing member
>”Based on your past reactions, I’d say THESE are your favorites?”
>”Where… where is this coming from?”
>She dons a rather comical expression despite the current situation. ”Eh? What do you mean?”
>”This sexual desire?”
>She smiles passionately. ”It comes from my love for you, that’s where.” You feel her delicate nipples touch it first before an incredible pleasure wraps around your shaft
>She starts by rubbing them up and down, but later starts alternating directions
>You feel her tongue explore the tip before she starts picking up her pace
>As the increasingly violent titfuck begins to escalate even further, you crane your neck in pleasure
>Almost feeling your unbearable need to thrust your hips, Ryuko begins to moan as you near your breaking point
>Without any warning, you release it all over her
>You feel yourself slipping away again as you breathe in and out
>”Jeez, give me a bit of warning next time, will ‘ya?” You hear at the back of your mind.
>Covered in “arrival” but still having a bright smile, she picks up the water bucket
>”And I thought I needed a bath before.” She pours it on the two of you
>”Anon? You alright?” She pokes your cheek
>Noticing the blissful smile on your face, she chuckles
>”What the hell am I supposed to do with you…?”