Tanabata Teatime Turns Touchy (Tentative Title)

Tanabata Teatime Turns Touchy

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Goodness, what a day. I never thought that my first Tanabata festival at Yamaku would be so chaotic.

I was roped into working a stall for the first bit of the festival, since I owed Shizune a favor. Specifically, I was stuck selling candy that our class had cooked up. Honestly, I'd have rather been making yakisoba or something. Taking people's money is fine, but dealing with frustrated customers is not. I hope I never have to work retail.

That wasn't the bad part, though. Sure, I wouldn't be able to spend time with my friends for a bit, but I had all evening for that. At least, that's what I thought. Then the universe began to conspire against me.

Someone choking on a bit of takoyaki? An ambulance being called? Somewhat understandable. These things happen. One of the first year class' stalls catching fire? That was pretty unexpected. I don't think anyone got hurt, thankfully. In the end, the festival was cancelled.

That's all okay, though. The sight in front of me makes it all worth it.

"Hisao? Your tea is getting cold."

The sight of this beautiful girl. This beautiful girl with golden hair and sapphire eyes.

"Hisao?"

"What? Oh, my tea. Sorry, I'm spacing out. Kinda tired."

"The student council must have ran you ragged. I'd expect nothing less from them," she says with a wry smile.

I mutter out an agreement, and get back to my tea. It's one of those cinnamon teas that's supposed to make you more alert. It's late, so it seems like an odd choice. Yet, it's tasty, so I have nothing to complain about.

In between sips of my tea, my eyes keep returning to that beautiful girl, Lilly Satou. Her long blonde hair is tied up into a ponytail with her characteristic black ribbon. It's a cute little thing--she almost never seems to go without it.

She's wearing a black yukata, adorned with a deep red floral print. These colors really form an impressive contrast with her lightly-colored hair and eyes.

Anyway, I don't know too much about traditional wear, but aren't yukata worn with nothing under them? Regardless, I remove the perverse idea from my mind. I'm a gentleman, after all.

I should probably come up with a conversation subject before my mind wanders any further.

"So Lilly, did you happen to come across Hanako during the festival? I found her anywhere."

"While you were working the stall, I managed to speak with her a bit while she had a lull in her newspaper club duties. After a while, though, she went off with that Hajime boy."

"Hajime, huh? They've been hanging out a lot. You think a love might be blooming?"

Lilly giggles a bit. "My my, you could be right. Hanako seems quite fond of him. They get along rather well. Perhaps their friendship might develop further?"

I reflexively nod. "Yeah, I hope so. He's a great guy. I'm glad she was able to find someone like him."

"Speaking of that," she says as she slowly extends her arm across the table, "I'm glad I was able to find someone like you."

She's a romantic at heart, yet her sudden acts of affection always take me by surprise. I gingerly place my hand on hers.

"I feel the same way, Lilly. I'm happy I met you."

Lilly reveals a warm smile. "I've always wanted to spend Tanabata with a boy." She giggles again. "I never thought it'd be spent cooped up in my dorm! But, as long as I'm with you, I'm happy."

I stand up, still holding on to Lilly's hand. She follows suit.

"Hisao?"

I take a moment to gaze upon her once more. If she had sight, she'd find me shameless for staring so much. I just can't help it, though. Her golden locks, her slender but accentuated figure, her long legs, and even her cloudy yet striking eyes all come together to form something that might just be as close to perfect as possible.

I lead her over to her bed and sit down on the edge. Lilly sits down next to me, and as she does I wrap my arms around her and pull her into an embrace. I seem to catch her off-guard as she gasps slightly, but she then relaxes herself and and hugs me back as she smiles.

"Hisao..."

"I love you, Lilly," I say as I begin to run my fingers through her voluminous hair.

"I love you too, Hisao," she whispers. I'll never grow tired of hearing those words. Those words, ever since she first uttered them during our trip to Lilly's summer home, have always retained their magical, uplifting quality.

She begins to hold me tighter as she buries her head into my shoulder. We remain like this for a while. We share no words, the only sounds being the rhythms of our breathing. This is one of the things I enjoy most about our relationship: our "comfortable silences." It's that feeling of being content with another person, even if they're not talking--just enjoying each other's closeness.

Still keeping an arm around me, she loosens her tight embrace. She holds out a hand, searching out for my face--no, my neck. She caresses it for a moment, and plants a kiss on the side of it. As she does, I unconsciously let out a low moan.

...

This is no peck. She's going all-out. The motions of her lips fill me with pleasure and send a shiver down my spine. Because of this sensation, I can't be silent any longer.

"Lilly..."

Before I can say any more, she puts a finger to my lips and shushes me. She stands up for a moment and gently guides me into lying on the bed. Carefully, she straddles over me and rests her hands on my chest. She begins to unbutton my shirt, and I start to protest.

"Lilly, let me get it, I can--"

She shushes me again. "Hisao, don't worry, let me take care of you," she says, beaming a mischievous smile.

Every once in a while, Lilly will get to the point where her desires transform her into a predator that takes what she wants. Though I do like to take the lead, I definitely don't mind this either.

Once she finishes with my shirt, she begins to loosen the top part of her yukata, exposing her pert breasts. If I wasn't excited before, I certainly am now. She reaches out for my face, and once she finds it, she lowers herself to be horizontal with me. First, our lips meet, then her tongue seeks to join mine in a wet embrace. As she does this, I start to feel her nipples brush against my bare chest.

Every part of my body is being stimulated. Her thighs, her breasts, her lips... She has complete control of me. I can't handle it anymore.

I have to take her.

I break off the kiss and try to raise myself up. Lilly has her hands firmly planted on my shoulders, though, and forces me back down.

"No no, Hisao. I've got plans for you. Why are you being so disobedient?"

Lilly's not very strong, I could easily overturn her and take charge of this situation. Although, I don't want to accidentally throw her off-balance and off the bed. I decide to acquiesce for now and relax myself.

"Much better. That's a good Hisao," she coos in a sultry tone that's quite unlike her.

Her hands remove themselves from my chest, which then find their way to my crotch. She massages it through my pants while she bears a toothy grin.

"My, my, you've gotten awfully excited..." She carefully runs a finger up and down the length of it. "I'll bet you want me to do something about that, hmm?"

"Please."

I can tell I'm not the only one aroused here. She raises herself up, and I see that her yukata is visibly soaked where she was pressed up against me. She unbuttons my pants, but before she goes any further, she stops and bites her lip a bit.

"Hisao... You can't expect me to get you out of this predicament without giving me anything in return, you know."

I stammer out a confused reply: "Ah, I'm not quite sure what you mean."

I know exactly what she means. I like to indulge her a bit, though, by feigning innocence. It's something she seems to enjoy.

Chuckling to herself, Lilly disrobes and casts her yukata to the floor, being sure to remain straddled over me. Sure enough, she was wearing nothing underneath. Her fingers clutch her inner thigh, and she bites her lip again. She seems to think for a moment before getting off my legs and leaning back onto the wall, still massaging her inner thigh with her fingers.

She softly moans out my name. That must be my cue.

I shift over to her, positioning myself between her legs. I run my fingers down the length of one of her thighs, trying to tease her. As my fingers draw near her womanhood, she grabs my arm and stops me.

She sighs and begins to speak: "No, not quite... You don't need to use your hands." Her other hand finds my head, and half-grips, half-caresses it.

Oh. So that's what she wants. I am not one to deny her.

I take her hips in my hands, and I descend until I'm staring at where she's most womanly. The scent of her sweat and juices fill my nostrils. I start on her inner thigh, running my tongue meticulously across it, stopping right before I get to the part of her that desires me most. A slight salty taste lingers in my mouth, and I give her other thigh the same attention. I leave her wanting more with each flick of my tongue as I get closer and closer, her legs twitching as lust inflames her. Her breaths become rapid, and she clenches her fingers as her composure begins to slip away.

"Hisao! Please!" she moans out in between breaths.

I ignore her pleas and continue to tease her. I want to make her beg.

As I switch to her other thigh again, Lilly gets a maddened look on her face. A dangerous look. In a swift motion, she forces my head forward, right where she wants me. Her aroma engulfs me, and the realization strikes me that Lilly isn't the begging type.

It seems it's time to get to work. My tongue dances around her orifice, once, then once again. Then, I plunge my tongue inside her and coat her walls with my saliva, slowly at first. It's subtle, but Lilly's breaths begin to grow shorter. I try to raise my head up to rest for a quick moment, but once I get a breath Lilly forces me back down again. I bring my tongue to the most sensitive part of her and start to toy with it. I go quicker, alternating between the inside and outside of her, until her her breaths turn into gasps. She takes her legs and wraps them around my head, smothering me with her dripping thighs.

I go in again and again with my tongue. The heat from our bodies is making me delirious; my motions are only guided by instinct now. Lilly punctuates her gasps with calls of my name. Faster and faster, I thrust my tongue inside of her as her legs tighten their grip on me. My tongue makes one more pass into her, and then it happens. Her legs loosen their hold on me as they begin to spasm, and as she does, I take her hips in my hands to steady myself. I try to continue, but Lilly removes my head as she slumps back into the wall behind her, her body writhing with pleasure.

"Hisao... that's enough for now." She pauses to catch her breath, then she weakly smiles. "That was an excellent performance. I suppose I'll have to repay you in kind?"

I can't say I'm not winded either. I lie back beside her and deeply exhale. "That would be nice, Lilly. Very nice." I don't have the energy to say any more.

Soon, I am reminded of my arousal, still restrained by my pants. I begin to remove them; Lilly hears and allows me to do so. She then directs me to sit on the edge of the bed. I oblige. She comes over to me and finally relieves me of my underwear. Afterward, she sits behind me. I'm not sure what she's planning, but I don't look behind me as to not ruin the surprise.

I feel a piece of fabric slip over my eyes, taking away the last advantage I have over Lilly. Completely at her mercy, I await her next move. She slides up right against my back, wrapping her arms around me. She runs the fingers of her left hand across my chest, taking interest in feeling every part of it. Her other hand descends slowly down, until she finds what she's looking for, and begins to gently examine it.

"Oh my, my, you are awfully pent-up. This simply won't do," she softly mutters.

I retort, "And who's fault is th--" before I get cut off.

Her lips find my neck, and she kisses me like before, though more fiercely, causing me to gasp. She begins to run her fingernails across my head, then she slides a finger down my shaft. Her kissing has turned to sucking now--the feeling of her lips on my neck and her hair draped across my shoulders is sending chills down my spine. She begins to grip my shaft, slowly taking her hand up and down.

Though this feeling is great, I feel that Lilly isn't quite putting all of her skill to use.

"Hey Lilly, what happened to not needing to use hands?"

Though I can't see her, I know she's pouting. She playfully huffs and asks, "Not satisfied, Hisao?"

Well, this is a loaded question.

"I just think that way, you're repaying me in full."

Lilly giggles at my earnestness. "Is that the best way you can put it? But, you are correct, it would be fair. Now, could you lie down for me, please?"

I start to feel around the bed, and gently lower myself. Lilly shuffles herself around, and from what I can tell, she sits down on the opposite end of the bed. Her hands find my legs, and she deftly guides herself towards my eager member. She places one hand on my side, and another on the base of my manhood. There's a pause. Then, I feel her lips overtake my head, giving it a wet kiss.

She then smooches down the length of it, until she reaches its base. She then plants another kiss, right at that sensitive spot, sending a wave of pleasure surging through me.

Lilly seems to have taken notice. "Oh, you liked that? I heard that spot is very sensitive."

I'm taken aback. "Huh? How would you know?"

"If you read the sort of books I read, you would know," she says, quite coyly.

The thought of Lilly being more familiar with my body than I am is both arousing and frightening. Regardless, I say nothing, and let her continue.

She takes her tongue up and down my shaft, being sure to tease every side of it. Once she reaches my head, she wraps her lips around it once more, and takes it into her mouth. She bobs up and down, while being sure to run her tongue over my tip. Every sensual motion of hers causes me to let out a short gasp.

After pleasuring Lilly earlier, I'm already getting close to the edge.

She continues, occasionally stopping for a moment to plant a kiss on that sensitive spot again.

"Lilly, I'm about to..."

After kissing my head one more time she coos, "Oh? But I'm not done yet."

Lilly places her hands on my chest and raises herself up. She seeks out my impurity with her hand, and gingerly lowers herself onto it. She traces my collarbone with her fingers, and she begins to raise and lower her hips. My hands find her waist, then I raise one hand up and grasp one of her firm breasts. I massage it at first, then I squeeze her nipple between two fingers. As I do so, she lets out a sharp gasp, and starts to move up and down faster. I take my other hand and give her other breast the same treatment, causing her to cry out again.

I feel her take my arms in her hands and lower them to my sides. She slows down. She lets go of one of my hands, and as soon as she does, I feel her fingers running through my hair. I then feel her breath tickle my neck. I seek out her face with my hand, and carefully guide her to me. Our lips, our equally impure lips, come together in another kiss. As we break off, I realize I have my chance.

I tear the blindfold from my eyes, and take sight of her sweaty, disheveled figure. However, I need to act quickly. I raise Lilly up, flip her over, and plunge back inside her.

"Hisao, you--"

Before she can speak further, I kiss her once more; she lets out a muffled moan as I do so.

I wrap my arms around her and begin to thrust. Her breaths become heavy, and I begin to kiss her neck the way she was doing before. Her breaths turn into sharp cries, as my hips begin to oscillate faster.

"Hisao! Hisao!"

Lilly wraps her legs around me, giving me no choice but to finish this. I happily oblige.

I continue my motions, piercing her again and again. I feel her legs begin to shake, her fingernails digging into my back.

"Hi... Hisao!", she cries out between gasps.

Seeing her filled with pleasure, all by my doing... The sight of her like this pushes me over the edge.

My mind grows hazy, my thoughts being consumed by the desire to make Lilly mine. I penetrate her one last time, and I finally find release.

I hold myself inside her for a moment, before I slump down beside her, completely drained. We lie beside each other for a minute, our tired breaths being the only communication between us.

I realize I was not repaid in full.

"Lilly... didn't you climax twice?"

"That's right," she whispers. "I suppose I am in your debt, then. I'll be sure to repay you next time," she alluringly mutters.