Out of Tune

Iruma’s hand trembled as Kaede guided it along the piano keys. What Kaede was doing was nothing sexual, but Iruma wouldn’t be lying to say that no one had ever touched her like this before. Kaede rested Iruma’s hand on a C chord and gently applied pressure, signaling Iruma to play it. Kaede repeated this process until Iruma had learned a simple chord progression.

“Okay, that’ll be your part. You just play that in time, and I’ll add this.” Without hesitation Kaede began a beautiful classical piece that Iruma could not identify or comprehend but somehow sent a shiver down her spine. Kaede glanced over to her special friend and turned up the corners of her mouth at how flustered Iruma had become just being asked to play a duet.

“You ready?” Kaede inquired of her interest. Iruma shakily put her hand where she thought it went and Kaede began. Iruma was out of tune and had no sense of rhythm and the resulting discordant, messy sound her end of the piano made did her the favor of infuriating her.

“Stupid machine!” She yelled. “There’s no point to this. I’m gonna invent a piano that plays itself! I’m gonna invent a piano that can write it’s own music! Screw this heap of shit!” Miu leaped off the bench in a huff, further entertaining her girlfriend, who leaned back and laughed. “Wow, Miu. You’re just awful.” she sighed.

“What?! Did I just hear an insult flung at me, the most beautiful and brilliant inventor in the world, from some flat pig girl? I won’t stand for it!” Miu stomped to Kaede, who promptly gave her a peck on the lips. Miu’s angry persona was again quickly shattered. “D-Did you just do that without asking…?” Miu stuttered, spit dribbling out on her chin. “Y-you always ask before you do… that to me.” Kaede made a small displeased face. “We’ve been dating for a six months, Miu. Can’t I give my beautiful girlfriend a kiss when I feel like she needs one?” Kaede’s frown creased upwards at the word “beautiful”, she was having fun. “Kyaah! What gives you a-any right to tease me, with your tiny tits!” Kaede pushed a bit further. She was always so considerate of others, she liked showing her mean side to Iruma. “My tiny tits? You really seemed to like them on Tuesday…” Iruma stiffened. “Y-You! Get Over Here!” she sat down on the bench again.

She undid the bow holding the top part of her outfit together and slipped off top top part of her coat, revealing two massive, heaving mounds of flesh now resting on top of the BDSM attire she wore at all times. “Are you looking at these, tiny? THESE are what tits look like. I swear to christ, i’m dating a boy.” Kaede could no longer control herself and dived into her lover’s chest, planting her head between Iruma’s breasts. She began greedily kissing everything her mouth could reach in the erotic prison of Iruma’s chest and fondling Iruma’s massive nipples with her hands. “Th-that’s right. You know you love it.” Kaede ripped her head from between Iruma’s breasts like a swimmer who had been under too long, but delayed only a moment before sucking on Iruma’s left breast like a hungry child, her hand moving to Iruma’s back. The quivering Iruma ran her hands through Kaede’s  golden hair. So much neater and healthier than hers. “Oh my god, I knew it. You have some sort of disgusting mommy fetish. Freak.” Kaede released her suckling mouth from Iruma’s breast with an audible “pop” and threw her head back. “Mommy!” she cried and threw her head back in laughter. “Funny.” Iruma managed.

Kaede sat more towards her edge of the bench and motioned Iruma to come to her. “You’ve got it all wrong. If anyone’s mommy, it’s me.” she said. Iruma choked on her spit but willingly spun around and leaned backwards onto Kaede regardless. She didn’t have a mommy fetish. She just saw some things online that made her curious. She DIDN’T have a mommy fetish. Kaede brought her arms around Iruma’s naked chest and pulled her closer. “Now Iruma, we’ve done a lot of stuff together most couples wouldn’t dare dream of. The scars on my ass haven’t completely healed from May. But it still wouldn’t be right to go on without asking you. Would you like for me to be your mommy for the night?” Kaede whispered into Iruma’s ear. Iruma nearly gagged but gave a small nod, and Kaede felt fireworks go off inside her. “Alright, just relax and let mommy take care of you.” She began by producing a small handkerchief from her pocket and dabbing it on Iruma’s chin, where she knew she would find spit. “My precious little princess, you have to learn to keep yourself clean…” Kaede crooned. Miu shifted as Kaede’s hands roamed back to her breasts, this time only lightly grazing them. “My little girl’s growing so big…! I’m so proud!” Kaede tested the waters, saw how far Iruma wanted to go.

Lighting shot through Miu’s back as Kaede gently lifted up her skirt and rubbed one hand along her slick entrance. Kaede leaned in even further, now speaking directly into Miu’s ear. “Can mommy take care of this for you?”. Iruma again tried to give a small nod. “No, I need to hear it.” Kaede said sternly. “Tell mommy what you want.” Iruma’s shivering voice was hoarse. “M-M-M-mommy, p-p-please touch me.” Kaede complied in the most comforting voice she could. “Okay.” Kaede reached under Miu’s panties and began playfully inserting just the tips of her fingers into her girlfriend. “My helpless little girl.” Iruma moaned a little but could no longer keep her eyes closed, she didn’t like that comment. She relaxed and tried to enjoy her loving girlfriend’s fingers playing with her.

“I’m going all the way now, princess.” Kaede stated as she finally took two fingers and forced her way inside Miu. “you’re such a needy child. Always getting angry. But you’re not angry when you’re like this.” Kaede continued her journey to her girlfriend’s womb, inserting a third finger. Miu was distracted from her girlfriends touch just for a moment by the way she was being talked to but tried to just ignore it.

“Would you like to suck mommy’s breast, princess?” Kaede didn’t wait for an answer as she removed her vest and shirt. Iruma turned her body around just enough to reach Kaede’s rock-hard nipple while still allowing access to her vagina. “Always getting upset… Where would you be without mommy to take care of you?” Iruma ignored that comment as well as she began suckling from Kaede. Kaede ran her other hand through Iruma’s frazzled, unhealthy, pale hair. “You really are just a child, aren’t you? I’ll take the lead for as long as it takes, princess. It’s alright that you need me. Mommy will be here to take care of you.”

“Alarm Clock.”

Kaede took a moment to process the safeword and halted. She looked down from the hair she was playing with and saw that Iruma had tears forming in the corners of her eyes. She immediately removed her hands from her girlfriend and gave her some space. “what’s wrong?” she inquired. “I-Is that… actually what you think? That you have to take care of me, and watch me?” Iruma choked on her words. Kaede faltered, at a loss for words. How carried away had she gotten? Iruma’s choking broke and she began crying into her hands. “D-Don’t talk to me like that! What gives you the right? I… I love you, but it’s not like that!” she sobbed. Kaede’s heart broke. She had only seen Iruma cry once before, talking about her family. “No more tonight.” she said, and handed Iruma her shirt. Iruma snatched it from her hands and put it back on. Kaede likewise retrieved her top from the floor and put it on. Kaede slowly leaned forward, and, when Iruma didn’t retreat, wrapped her in a soft hug. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know what I was thinking. I can’t believe I insulted you. I… I don’t think you’re weak or that you can’t take care of yourself.” Kaede’s voice gave hints that she was panicking. She wasn’t used to hurting people she cared about. Iruma kept crying, her broken voice hitting an unpleasant note. “I-I know everyone hates me. I know you’re always apologizing to our classmates for me. I’m trying to change so hard. I’m sorry you had to be stuck with someone like me, someone you have to watch.” Kaede felt herself choke on the last words. “Oh my god… Iruma…” Kaede had her own tears now, she couldn’t bear to hear her love think such terrible things about herself. “Nobody could make me happy like you! I know you’re trying to change, and you’ve come so far already! But I already loved you! Even if you get heated, even if sometimes you insult people, it’s fine! I know you’re so much more than that!” Kaede tried to stay calm as she comforted her girlfriend.

Still, she felt a bit guilty. If Miu was mature, if Miu knew what to do in these kinds of situations, she would leave. Take some time to herself to sort out her feelings. Instead, Miu kept her head in Kaede’s shoulder and continued to cry. Kaede new that, in the end, Iruma DID need Kaede. Kaede was constantly resolving conflicts between her and her classmates. Iruma would be a seirous outcast if Kaede wasn’t there to watch her. Those were the facts. Nobody else would tolerate Iruma and she didn’t want to be alone again. And that made Kaede feel nice in some way, knowing that Iruma wouldn’t leave. She bit the bottom of her lip as she thought through her relationship with Iruma. She stopped thinking when she arrived at answers she didn’t like. She decided that for now, all she could do is let her girlfriend cry, there would be time to deal with hard things later, right now Kaede was needed.

They sat on the bench and held each other for a few more minutes before Kaede suggested they simply go to bed and talk in the morning. Iruma complied and they spent the night in each other’s arms.