The Defrosting of Grieve-Tan

Ever since you first met her in school, Grieve-tan has been mean to you for no reason for months. One day while you're alone, she sneaks up on you. From behind, she wraps her four arms around your torso, clinging tightly as a tear silently rolls down her cheek.

After the initial shock settles, you are surprised at how strong she is, and how warm and soft her body is against your back. You hear a sob, and a quiet sniffling. "...Grieve-senpai? .....are you okay?"

She sniffles and croaks:"....you idiot....."

You can't think of anything to say, so you yield to this silent embrace, her hands begin to move slowly, gently gripping and pawing at your torso as if searching for something within you. Her breath is hot against the back of your neck. She smells so good.

She rests her head against the back of yours, and her hair lists forward, brushing and tickling the back of your neck. Her shallow ragged breaths are hot against your skin. You stay like this for what seems like an eternity, and then she trembles lightly as she lifts her head off yours and gingerly plants a kiss on the side of your neck. A rush of pleasure courses through your body as her soft lips touch your neck and a small sigh escapes your lips.

You can't think anymore, and surrender completely to her advances. You go slightly limp as a emboldened grieve-tan continues to suck and caress your neck with her mouth. Your breathing becomes quick and shallow, and you pull your head back in ecstasy as grieve-tan vigorously nuzzles the side of your neck.

"....grieve-senpai..." you moan. Her body stiffens as she pulls away as if recoiling from the sound of your voice. You turn around to look at her. Two of her hands cradle her head in her hands, shielding her face from view. The other two clutch at her sides as if holding her together. Her body heaves slightly, muffled wheezing sobs coming from behind the blond hair hanging over her face.

You reach out to put your hands over the ones clutching her sides. Her hands are so small and smooth. You gently pull them away from her sides and hold them in yours. She removes the hands from her face and looks up at you, her face a slightly shocked expression. Her mouth hangs slightly open, the metal of her braces glinting in the light, a sharp contrast to her small red lips. Occasional spasms of sobs shake her small body.

Her yellow eyes seem almost afraid of you, yet you can't look away. You place your right hand against her cheek, lightly touching it. You can see the fine blood vessels in the white skin of her face. Your lips part as you lean forward and kiss her soft lips. You pull back, and she wraps her three free hands around you. She pulls you close and she plants her mouth and tongue on yours in wild abandon.