A sequel to A Universal Reaction.
Shiina Taki rested her head on her jaw, pen on her other hand as she adjusted the frame of her eyeglasses back to the center of her nose.
The math problem was simple… and yet, she couldn’t solve it. No matter how much she raked her brain, the answer, the formula, the numbers, wouldn’t go in her mind…
She wasn’t one to give up tough challenges in her life, but somehow when numbers are involved, she either does really well, or she overthinks everything, and now she’s unable to formulate her own answer.
“Uuuuughhhhhhhh…” Taki slouched over the floor desk as she hugged her face with her arms, both hands over her head as she agonized.
A door not too far opened, then closed softly, followed by footsteps.
“Taki-san. Here.” Umiri arrived with a cup of hot and freshly made coffee.
Taki lifted up her head, resting her hands and arms in front of her, as she hooked her jaw on an arm. “Thanks…”
Umiri smiled at her warmly. “Still struggling?” She knelt next to the table and reached for Taki’s head as she fixed the stray strands over her head.
“Mm…” Taki pouted as she leaned her cheek to one side. “Why are numbers so difficult…?”
“I don’t think they are.” Umiri smiled and stood up to step around Taki, then behind her.
Umiri’s 2LDK apartment gave her own spacious room. Her double sized bed rested on a corner, the other side with a computer and a few bookshelves. Directly to the front of her bed was a floor table kotatsu, with at least two bean bags. Taki sat on the ground while Umiri sat on a bean bag Taki was using to rest her back while she studied.
“Of course. You’re good with maths.” Taki rolled her eyes as she lifted her body up from the table and looked at her homework once again. “I don’t understand how I can’t just… I don’t know, solve it. I don’t understand what I’m reading. Am I the problem?” She sighed as Umiri got comfy behind her.
Umiri had her knees bent up on the side of Taki’s body as she wrapped her arms around Taki’s shoulders while peeking over her shoulders. She nudged the side of Taki’s head like a puppy with her eyes closed. Taki didn’t mind the affection as she angrily stared at the homework.
“I don’t think it’s about you, or your inability to solve it.” Umiri spoke directly into Taki’s ear.
Surprised by the mild insult, Taki backed a little as she turned to look at Umiri and that stupid grin on her face. “Hah?”
“I think you’re just not focused enough.” Umiri smiled ear to ear. “Look here.” She pointed at the paper that encouraged Taki to look at the paper. She grabbed a pencil and encircled the numbers. “If you can’t find the correct number, first, you read the number problem, then encircle the numbers.”
Taki raised an eyebrow as she nodded. “True, the numbers are easier to see now.”
Umiri removed her arms from Taki’s shoulders as she moved one around Taki’s waist and the other still holding the pencil as she wrote on Taki’s paper. “Then next, you put an arrow to which this number pertains to. ‘Ninety-six pingpong balls were picked up at the driving range and placed into two buckets’. So you have 96 equals to pingpong balls, and two equals to buckets.”
Taki nodded as she watched Umiri’s pencil move. “Uh-huh…”
While Umiri continued, her hand on Taki’s waist started to sneakily move down to Taki’s thigh. “Do the same for the next sentence.” Umiri pressed her lips just below Taki’s ear as she whispered and put the pencil down the table.
Taki read the next sentence, scribbling numbers and arrows on top of the words as she determined which was x and y. Umiri smiled at how quickly the drummer understood the problem and was on her way to solving the problem. Meanwhile, it was her turn to prove another point.
Umiri’s sneaky hand on Taki’s thigh slowly climbed up the unsuspecting drummer’s shirt, touching the smooth stomach softly as she trailed kisses down the sides of Taki’s neck.
“Umiri, I’m trying to solve a problem here.” Taki grabbed the wandering hand under her shirt as she continued solving for x.
“Hm-mm.” Umiri nodded as she continued to trail kisses to whatever exposed skin Taki had around her neck.
“Umiri…!” Taki turned to the black haired bassist and noticed the tender stare, and the intense turquoise orbs looking at her lips. “Hey…”
“I have a big problem here, too…” Umiri huskily whispered onto Taki’s lips as she looked down in between them… more precisely between her, and Taki’s back.
“You… just sat down…” Taki half closed her eyes as Umiri leaned in for a kiss, angling her nose away from the glasses. She felt her body heat up, and herself wet up down there as she processed Umiri’s words.
“Being with you turns me on, all the time.” Umiri pressed her lips over Taki’s as Taki’s grip on Umiri’s had loosened, and the bassist took this opportunity to rub over the drummer’s stomach while her other hand removed the pencil from Taki’s hand and put it down the table. “Taki-san…”
Taki sighed as she accepted the kiss and the exploring tongue as Umiri’s hand continued to explore under her shirt as it now rested just under her breasts. “Fine…”
Umiri smiled at the kiss and approval. She broke the kiss off quickly and encouraged Taki to climb on the bed just behind them. “I don’t want to do it on the floor, you might hurt your back.”
Taki rolled her eyes as she watched Umiri lift herself to the edge of the bed with both arms, remove the beanbag between them, noticing the obvious big problem in her loose shorts, and blushed and looked away. “How could you just…” get so turned on so quickly it was barely ten minutes…!
The black haired bassist was quick to softly grab Taki’s wrist and pull her onto her lap. With Umiri’s nose lightly colliding on Taki’s eyeglasses, they kissed as Taki comfortably folded her legs under her body, her stomach and crotch tightly pressed on Umiri’s.
“Umiri, wait– the glasses–” Taki tried to remove the glasses, but Umiri was quick to grab her hand.
“I want it to stay. You look very sexy in it.” Umiri winked at her before diving in for another kiss, and both of Umiri’s hands slipped under Taki’s shirt, warm hands touching her skin directly.
“You weirdo.” The words left Taki’s mouth almost the same time her loose shirt (from Umiri’s wardrobe) was pulled over her head and flung over to somewhere. Her lips were taken into another passionate kiss as her back softly hit the fluffy bed, followed by a few creaks as Umiri removed her own shirt in between kisses.
Taki didn’t have really bad eyes, but wearing her glasses while doing obscene things with Umiri was a first. It wasn’t like it’s their second time since the homecoming, but she could just never get used to the feeling of embarrassment that followed the action of ‘making love’. Umiri’s passionate gaze over her, her toned arms, the toned abs… she would be lying if she said that she didn’t enjoy the eyecandy.
“Taki-san…” Umiri breathed over Taki’s lips as she slowly trailed her kisses down Taki’s neck, her hands unclasping Taki’s bra followed by her lips around those valleys. She hooked her hands over Taki’s shorts and underwear, pulling them down the drummer’s legs while she kissed over Taki’s stomach. She dropped the shorts and underwear down the carpeted floor and moved back over to Taki’s body.
Taki closed her eyes as she felt her breath hitch when warm lips covered one of her nipples, while the other was lightly pinched, flicked, and massaged. “Hmm…” She sighed as the same treatment was done to her other breast, before wet kisses were trailed down her stomach. She grabbed Umiri’s arm before she could get down to her sensitive spot and pulled her over to her body. “Umiri…”
“Taki-san?” Turquoise looked into half-lidded purple ones.
“I’m… wet so… I want it, now…” Taki blushed as she struggled to form the words she wanted to say, turning her head to the side as she blushed.
Umiri blinked as she felt herself twitch in anticipation down there. Without further ado, she pulled down her own shorts and underwear as her fully erect member flung up. “Do you have something against me going down on you, Taki-san?” She teased the drummer and received a pinch on her arm. “Ouch. My apologies.”
Taki huffed as she watched Umiri roll protection over her member. The bassist then grabbed a cushion from the side of her bed that was resting on the wall and put it under Taki’s hips before pushing her legs open. Umiri made sure to feel Taki down there, and was glad that she was indeed as wet as she said she was. Umiri positioned the head over her entrance, and slowly pushed forward as she held her own weight over Taki’s body.
Purple eyes watched with clarity, Umiri’s face. The mildly strained expression as she tried her best not to push in too quickly, the sweat trickling down her temples. The flexed biceps and triceps that’s holding her own body’s weight so she doesn’t crush her. Turquoise orbs focused at the spot where they are connected to make sure she’s not going too fast.
To Taki, the act of making love isn’t just something that’s all pleasure and nothing else. Everytime they do it, she feels closer to Umiri, and every time, she feels like she just falls deeper in love with the stupid bassist who captured her heart. Not that she was going to ever tell her these things.
Taki ran her hands up Umiri’s arms, trailing it around her shoulders, before softly cradling Umiri’s face with both hands. The bassist turned her attention to her, pushing in as their hips connected with each other.
“Ah…! Mm…” Taki moaned and sighed as she tightened around Umiri, her hips shaking at a light climax. “Kiss… me.” She breathed out, and without asking for a confirmation, Umiri was quick to slip in a tongue inside her mouth while she moved her hips half way out, and slowly inside at a slow pace. “Hah… Umiri…”
“Taki-san… I love you.” Umiri kept up with the pace, in… out… in… out… while they continued to make out. Taki’s hands softly rested on Umiri’s nape as she softly played with the fluffy black hair while Umiri moved.
Umiri leaned her weight on her elbows as she increased the pace a little, Taki’s legs wrapping around her thighs as if encouraging her to go faster. The bed creaked on each quick thrust, their moans and pants echoing in the room as the sloshing and slapping of skin to skin continued.
“Umiri… Hah… Hah… Faster…” Taki wrapped her arms around Umiri’s shoulders, pulling her towards her as she tightened her legs around Umiri’s hips.
“Taki-san… Taki-san…” Umiri spoke into Taki’s ears as she moved faster and faster, bringing each other into a climax, and an extended one after she kept on moving a few more before going into a complete stop.
Taki closed her eyes as her legs and hips shivered in a long orgasm, her glasses fogging up as she panted.
“Maybe I should get anti-fog glasses…” was a silly thought she had before her consciousness consumed her into sleep.
Purple eyes opened in a few blinks as the bright room she last remembered was now, not dark, but a little dim. She felt a warm breath on her back, and arms wrapped around her body, just under her breasts, while they were covered by a comforting blanket. Her brain was quick to process that the two of them were very much naked… and that the bassist spooning her pretty much has a very hard… problem that rested on her lower back.
“Umiri…” Taki’s voice cracked a little from sleep. She cleared her throat as she spoke. “Umiri…”
“Hm?” Umiri’s response was a hum, her mouth being directly on her head.
“…How long was I asleep?” Taki moved her head a little, checking if her neck was a little tired.
“About fifteen minutes.” Umiri’s answer was immediate, and with no hesitation, Taki had no doubts that it was true, and not the kind bassist being modest about leaving her out there unfulfilled. “You’ve been pulling all-nighters once again to make music, weren’t you?”
Taki blinked, the guilt washing over her, because she was spot-on.
“The reason you weren’t able to solve your homework was not because you were bad, but because you lack focus… and sleep.” Umiri loosened her arms around Taki’s body so she could plant a warm kiss over Taki’s shoulder. “So… as reward, and punishment for not taking care of yourself… I’m going to do what I want with you, now that you are awake.”
“Hah? Wha–Mmmm…!?” Taki almost bit her own tongue as she felt a calloused and dexterous finger around her sensitive nub down there. Rubbing her in circles before gentle pressing and pinching as her body quickly responded to the soft attacks.
Taki grabbed on the pillow just beneath her head and pushed her face onto it as she felt a finger slip inside her from the front of her thighs. Touching at a shallow area as she felt herself become wetter, followed by Umiri’s other hand pinching and flicking on a hard nipple, and lips sucking and licking a spot at the center of her back.
Ready and protected, Umiri pulled out her finger from Taki’s and slowly raised Taki’s leg so that she could position her member and push in slowly, while she crossed her hand that was on Taki’s breasts over Taki’s stomach to help move her hips towards her so she could thrust in.
“Hah…! Mm…!” Taki grabbed the pillow under her head with both hands as she felt filled and stimulated in a different way than if she was on her back. She felt Umiri’s head thrusting in a sensitive spot that kept her squeezing her tighter on each movement. “Ah… Hah… Hah…”
Umiri didn’t stop once she was in, she started with the soft and gentle thrusting as the bed creaked. Her hold on Taki’s hips helped her keep the pace without accidentally pulling out due to the position. She peppered Taki’s back with a lot of kisses as she left more kiss marks on Taki’s back while they made love.
Taki angled her body as she curled her legs towards her body, closing her legs in tight pleasure as one of Umiri’s hands slipped in over to continuously flick and rub her sensitive nub as she pushed in and out of her.
“What’s this…?! It’s so… good…” Taki tightly closed her eyes as she tried to make sense of what she was feeling. The pleasure kept on going and coming, and her hips couldn’t stop shaking on each thrust and flick. “Ahh… Hmm…! Ah, ah…! Umiri…” Her hands turned white as she squeezed on the pillow as tight as she was squeezing Umiri inside as her legs froze and shivered in orgasm.
However, Umiri, evidently not even close to a release, continued moving inside her, prolonging the pleasure while her fingers continued to flick and rub on Taki. Taki leaned to her side more, as she shifted positions in pleasure while Umiri moved with her as Taki now laid on her stomach. Umiri pushes in deeper as they continue their love making in a prone position.
“Ah?!” Taki gasped in surprise as Umiri reached in further and deeper.
“Taki-san… Hah… Hah… Taki-san… I love you.” Umiri removed her arms from around Taki’s body as she supported her body with one hand next to Taki’s head, and her other hand next to Taki’s waist as she focused on not crushing Taki with her weight. She continued pushing in and out, faster and faster.
Taki, now supporting her own upper body with her arms, closed her eyes as she panted and concentrated on each of Umiri’s thrust as she was brought into her second and third orgasm. “Ah! Umiri! Hah…!” She grabbed onto Umiri’s hand that was next to her head, entwining her fingers over Umiri’s hand as they continued the prolonged love making.
Umiri then paused as her orgasm came together with Taki’s fourth or fifth (she was no longer counting). She laid her full weight over Taki’s back as she turned her hand towards Taki’s, holding hands in a somewhat awkward position as they both panted.
“Hah… Hah… You’re crazy.” Taki gasped as she tried to catch her breath.
“For you… I’m crazy for you, Taki-san.” Umiri kissed Taki’s sweaty neck, her long brunette hair in complete disarray from an intense and quick lovemaking neither of them expected.
“I wouldn’t want it… any other way.” Taki panted. “Ah, mm…” She moaned as Umiri pulled out of her, taking out the condom and tying it down into a trash bin.
Umiri flopped down on the side, extending her arm under Taki’s head as Taki used it as a pillow. Taki turned around to face her with a wry smile as the bassist returned the smile.
“I love you, Taki-san.”
The direct words made Taki’s heart race as she nestled her head under Umiri’s chin in shyness. She came back up and gave Umiri’s lips a quick kiss before hiding under her chin again.
Umiri sighed as she looked at the ceiling of her dim room with a smile. “She is so cute.”
Of course, a quick break, followed by another round in the showers, and a quick uber of some quick meal, they were back again at where they started.
“Now I don’t have time to do the rest of the problems!” Taki glared at Umiri who just smiled at her playfully.
“I’m going to help you, please don’t worry.”
“You can’t sit behind me!”
“Eh…?”
“Keep your hands to yourself!”
“Focus, Taki-san, you need focus.”
“I can’t focus with you around!”
“My, that makes me happy.”
“Take the grin off! Stupid!”
“My apologies.”
“Stop smiling!”
Since dating her now girlfriend, Shiina Taki, a thing that even now Umiri could not believe, lunch breaks at the university had become one of Yahata Umiri’s favorite activities.
Due to being in different courses, it was the only time that Umiri could see Taki at school, otherwise they would be meeting after their classes… which was a little rare considering how busy being in Ave Mujica was, and Taki also had her own band that performed every now and then.
Turquoise eyes searched for a certain brown haired drummer… but frowned with her invisible husky ears upon not laying eyes upon her. She noticed her beloved’s friends and immediately went towards them.
“Anon-san, Soyo-san. Good day.” Umiri nodded as she pulled up to their table.
“Umiri-san.” Anon and Soyo smiled at the black haired bassist.
“You’re looking for Rikki?” Anon smiled, a fang showing as she smiled.
“Yes. Would you happen to know where she was? I messaged her but she hasn’t responded.” Umiri tilted her head to one side.
“She should be in the laboratory. We passed her on the way here. She said she was staying through lunch to study an analytical paper with an experiment.” Soyo smiled. “I think she should still be there.”
Umiri nodded. “Thank you very much. If we miss each other, please tell her to wait here. If I don’t find her there, I’ll go back here.”
“Roger!” Anon saluted the bassist.
Umiri bowed and left the cafeteria to head for the VetMed building’s laboratories.
While it wasn’t abnormal for Umiri to be seen in other parts of the university, the one she doesn’t frequent the most is in fact the VetMed building. Thinking that now that she’s dating Taki, she might actually frequent the place now… so she decided to take in the scenery, and memorize the rooms and the paths.
Upon realizing, she didn’t ask which one was the laboratory, but upon heading to the building’s directory, there were only two that were next to each other. Relieved that finding Taki wouldn’t become too much of a trouble, she headed towards the building’s second floor. There were little to no students around, considering that most are likely elsewhere or in the cafeteria for lunch break, and yet, her own girlfriend; who didn’t even check her own phone to respond to her, was still in the building being the studious one that she is.
After passing by one of the laboratories and not finding her beloved in it, Umiri was sure that Taki was in the next room over, but she wasn’t prepared for what she was going to witness.
With the blinds being pulled up, you can see the rows of pristine clean steel sinks, connected to tiled counters. Lines of clear shelves surrounded the opposite side of the windows with different skeletal displays of different animals, and in one corner of the laboratory was Taki.
Dressed in her usual jeans pants, and a white inner blouse, Taki now wore a white lab coat that extended down to her legs, and together with her usual straight hair, was Umiri’s favorite purple non-framed square glasses. She stood in front of the sink with a few vials and cylinders next to her and a weighing scale. Both hands on her waist as she scrutinized the experiment before her.
Umiri watched her a little, until she felt her heart stop when Taki suddenly leaned forward, the opening of her tucked in white blouse showing a little bit of her collarbones, as a strand of hair fell in front of her face, that she quickly tucked behind her hair. She watched Taki smile, the charming mole enhanced her features, as the glasses with a purple hinge looked perfect on that beautiful face.
She looked down as she put a hand over her chest. Her heart beat so loudly as Umiri blushed. “Maybe… Glasses with a lab coat Taki-san is bad for my heart…”
Taki blinked and noticed a shadow near the laboratory’s second door and recognized the bassist. “Umiri…! Ah, crap…!” She fished out her phone from her lab coat pocket and noticed the time. Umiri had three messages, two from Anon, and the time. It was waaay past her lunch break.
“I think I just fell in love at first sight.” Umiri spoke in a monotonous voice, hand still over her chest. “Did you feel the same, Taki-san?”
“What?” Taki looked at her weirdly as she raised an eyebrow.
“Should I pass by again?” Umiri motioned for the hallway with a flat expression.
“No, stupid. I’m done here, we can go.” Taki wrote down a few notes in her notebook, the results of her experiment and analysis and closed the notebook.
“Can I take a photo?” Umiri smiled a little as she walked inside the laboratory.
“Of the lab?” Taki blinked.
“Of you.” Umiri blinked.
“Hah?” Taki blinked again.
“I want a photo of lab coat and glasses Taki-san. Is it okay?” Umiri blinked back.
Taki blushed and brushed her off. “D- Do whatever you want…” She returned to her task and finished her experiment, making sure she got rid of each chemical carefully without mixing them.
Then, there was a click of a camera. Taki pretended to not notice, but she checked with her peripheral and felt her own heart skip a beat as Umiri looked at her phone with a soft smile.
Taki turned back to her experiment. “Stupid.”
“I will wait outside.” Umiri smiled at her and went back to the hallway.
“Okay, I’ll be there in a few minutes.”
It wasn’t like Umiri and Taki talked about always meeting in the cafeteria, but in their month of dating, Taki quickly got used to the attention, and personally, she didn’t mind it, in fact, she did enjoy her company. Too focused with her studies, she didn’t check her phone, she probably felt her phone vibrate but she had forgotten about it . After focusing, she should apologize later.
“Umiri, I’m done.” Taki left the laboratory and turned to Umiri who was on her phone. “What?”
“No more lab coat?” Umiri frowned.
“…They’re lent only for that class.” Taki raised an eyebrow. “What?”
“Nothing. They suited you.” Umiri nodded. “I fell in love.”
“There you go again.” Taki shook her head as she started walking back to the direction of the cafeteria.
“You’ll be a great animal doctor, Taki-san.” Umiri nodded.
“That’s your lab coat loving self talking.” Taki sighed as she continued walking while shaking her head. “Unbelievable.”
“You’re gentle, and take your studies seriously. I’m sure animals would love you.” Umiri smiled at her warmly, like an obedient husky watching her fondly. “What else if not a pretty woman being a kind and gentle doctor?”
“Okay, okay.” Taki nodded multiples as to drop the conversation. “That reminds me. Why did you go all the way here? You could have waited in the cafeteria with Anon and Soyo.”
“Ah. I wanted to apologize. I would not be able to go with you to the music store… The Ave Mujica producer had called for an emergency meeting about the band’s direction and next single.” Umiri sighed. “I should be going soon, I would love to walk you back to the cafeteria, at least.”
“Don’t worry about it. Sounds tough.” Taki nodded. “You can go, don’t be late.”
Umiri blinked as they stood outside the VetMed building. “Then… this.” She took something from her pocket and offered it to Taki.
“Eh?” Taki blinked at the key with a cute panda keychain. “The keychain…”
“Please feel free to drop by my house anytime you feel like it. It would make me happy if… I come home, and I will find you there.” Umiri smiled. “Of course… If you feel that it’s too early in our relationship for this… I will understand if you do not want to take it now.”
“I- I’ll take it.” Taki received the key as she marveled at the cute panda keychain. “So cute…!”
Umiri smiled. “Thank you for taking it.”
“Are you going to be home late today?” Taki asked as she clutched the key in her hand.
“I should be home by 8pm.”
“Then… I’ll hangout.”
Umiri grinned. “I look forward to seeing you, then.”
Three months have passed since. The nights and days where they would just laze around Umiri’s house, or when Taki would spend the night over, and then they would be going on a date the next day. It had been extremely fun, as much as Taki hated to admit it… She would admit it to herself, but not to Umiri. Zoo, park, sweet dinners, movie nights, live festivals. She loved it all.
While dating Umiri was very fulfilling and happy for Taki, she realized one thing.
Umiri’s too busy. She had to do far too many things.
Taki sighed as she scrolled on her phone. She swiped up and switched to LINE and checked Umiri’s last message.
[I’ll be home by 6pm.]
Purple eyes turned to the corner of her phone as she glared at the clock that said 6:25pm. As if beckoned and summoned, her phone buzzed as a new message from Umiri appeared.
[My apologies, Taki-san. I will be… late. Sakiko-san’s having an argument with our producer… I’ll be home as fast as I can.]
Taki sighed deeply.
“Okay. Take care. I’ll be here.” Taki typed her message and pressed send. “Ugh… How does Sakiko do this with Hatsune-san? It must be so much worse if they were in the same band…” She slid her phone under Umiri’s pillow as she plopped on her stomach and inhaled.
It was often that Taki was alone in Umiri’s apartment. As embarrassing as it was, she already had a few of her clothes in Umiri’s closet, and not to mention, she was probably at Umiri’s house more often than in her own family’s house. She enjoyed being with Umiri, and the peace in Umiri’s house was something that always helped her sleep better than in her own home. Thankfully she decided to shower and change into a comfortable pair of Umiri’s oversized shirt and some shorts. If she was going to wait for the house’s owner, she’s glad she could at least do it in comfort.
However, lately, the more popular Ave Mujica became, the busier Umiri was, and her time being alone increased. At least, she was sure that there was no way Umiri was cheating on her but sometimes… She felt lonely.
“Hah…” Taki sighed as she pressed her face on Umiri’s pillow, and the strong lemony scent Umiri usually carried entered her system. “Umiri…”
She closed her eyes as she thought about the last time the two were together. Exam period ended, but Ave Mujica had a live scheduled in a few months, and most of Umiri’s free time was Ave Mujica rehearsals. Their last date was a week ago.
A whole day starting with lunch, zoo, snacks, then a movie. “Well, the pandas were cute so… I guess it’s fine.” An Ave Mujica rehearsal was scheduled late in the evening into the night, so even if Taki had wanted to stay over, she’d be alone…
And finally… today, they could finally have an evening to themselves… and this happens.
“…Maybe I should blame Sakiko…” Taki sighed once again as she inhaled Umiri’s pillow once again and closed her eyes. “Ugh…”
Taki opened her eyes then frowned.
“…Now I feel all weird.” She embraced herself, trying to keep her emotions and her building desire inside. “Ugh!” She flipped around the bed as she grabbed the blanket and covered her own body. More of Umiri’s scent entered her system, and one that was a relaxing scent to her made her nervous, and together with that nervousness… was a building desire to be touched by her own lover.
She shook her head as her heart wanted to leap out of her chest. The beating was so loud that she felt her whole body thumping in anticipation… of what?
“No, no.” Taki shook her head, rubbing her nose on Umiri’s pillow as she put both her hands on the pillows sides, inhaling and gripping the pillow so tightly until her hands turned white. “Gah…”
She rolled to her side, facing the wall with the lined up pillows and throw pillows. Then she rolled up on her back, looking at the empty ceiling with the slowly darkening light from the window disappearing as it dimmed. Then she turned to her side, finding the floor table, then a gush of memories she thought she had forgotten flooded in her mind.
Umiri’s warmth on her back, her hands on her body, her strong arms, the toned abs… The things they’ve done in that room, on that bed… Taki felt a gush of wetness in between her legs. Suddenly her whole body was sensitive, and she felt itchy down there. She inhaled deeply then sighed, an extremely long sigh. She repeated the pattern again and again.
“Relax… It’s okay. She’s going to be home soon… She’ll be here… soon…” Taki closed her eyes as she curled her legs towards her, her arms in between her thighs as if looking for warmth. “Umiri…”
Without thinking much, she wanted comfort down there… so she did. Taki ran her hand over her crotch, touching, lightly pressing, looking for that feeling that would scratch the itch. She closed her eyes and sighed. Without thinking much more of what to come next, she hooked her fingers over the hem of her cotton shorts and underwear, and pulled it down to her ankles.
Taki closed her eyes as she let her fingers do the thing. She rubbed her own slit from bottom to top, her fingers immediately touching wet as she spread the fluids along her folds towards her nub.
“Hah…” Taki sighed as she imagined how Umiri touched her. Rubbing around, lightly pinching before rubbing downwards to tease her entrance. “Stupid, Umiri…”
She slowly slipped in a finger, feeling up on her upper walls as she tightened around her finger. It didn’t feel quite the same, and the more she touched, the lonelier it felt.
“This is so embarrassing…” Taki opened her eyes into the darkness, only the light sounds of her fingers in her ears, and her pants.
Touching herself was a thought that never had crossed her mind, not even once, before meeting her girlfriend. Now, all she could think of was her warmth, her, inside her, and those lips over her mouth.
Taki huffed in annoyance as she removed her fingers from inside her and gave up. She brought up her wet fingers, and the anger, the itch, and the annoyance built up in her chest.
She turned around to face the wall in frustration, and let the darkness and silence lull her into sleep.
Choosing to leave her bass in the rehearsal room for speed and efficiency, Umiri sprinted the fifteen minute walk from the closest station to her humble abode. She had never sweat so much, she had never been so panicked as much. Taki had stopped responding to her messages at some time past 7pm. It wasn’t like Taki to just suddenly disappear, so now she was worried that something had happened.
It took Ave Mujica until past 9pm for everything to work out so she could leave. Undoubtedly, the problem was still not fully resolved, at least… she could now go home and look for her lover.
“Taki-san…!” She jaggled her keys and passed through the door security with her pass code. She pulled up to her door, relieved to find the door locked, not that Taki had ever forgotten to lock after her. Now, she’s more worried if she had tried to go home late at night… but relief immediately washed over her after finding Taki’s shoes on the doorway.
Without checking any other parts of her house, knowing that Taki would most likely be waiting for her inside her room, she headed there immediately without knocking.
“Taki-san…!” There were no lights, but she was sure there was a figure on her bed. Afraid that she might be sleeping, Umiri switched on the dim lights and lo and behold…
Taki lay on her bed, naked from the waist down, shorts in disarray on the foot of her bed. Before she could say anything, her body responded first to the sight. She wasn’t sure which happened first. Her erection, or Taki stirring awake and seeing her standing next to her.
“Umiri…” Taki yawned as she rolled towards her. “Welcome home…”
Umiri smiled at her wryly. “Taki-san…?”
Purple orbs blinked at the amused and troubled smile her girlfriend was giving her, then she realized. With a blush, her body hot and trembling, Taki immediately pulled on the blanket next to her and covered herself.
“I- Idiot! Give a girl some privacy!” Taki blurted out as she turned away. “Stupid! Jerk!”
Umiri laughed. “Although it is my own house, and my own room. I apologize.”
“Ugh…” Taki covered her head with the blanket as she tried to think of a way out of this situation. “What do I do? This is so embarrassing…” She felt her heart leap out of her chest when the bed dipped behind her and Umiri’s presence was evident on her back.
“Taki-san. I’m sorry for making you feel lonely…” Umiri hesitated, but ultimately softly put her hand over the bundle of sheets that is Taki. She slowly tapped it, comfortingly.
“I- I wasn’t lonely or anything…!” Taki’s voice was muffled, but her frustration, annoyance, and embarrassment was evident. “Stupid Umiri. Go away.”
Umiri smiled at the bundle of sheets and gently leaned over to kiss where Taki’s head she felt was. “My sincere apologies. Please don’t be sulky anymore.”
Taki turned to look at her. She slowly pulled down the sheet as purple orbs peeked at amused turquoise ones. “If you’re grinning ear to ear like that, are you really apologetic?”
“I am trying to be, when you are this adorable.” Umiri smiled. “The producer had something to pick on with Sakiko-san’s script, and Sakiko-san wasn’t budging because she had been Ave Mujica’s director for the longest time. Nonetheless, we sort of solved the problem but… it felt like it’s not completely resolved yet. I’m just glad to be home and with you.”
Purple orbs looked away shyly.
“Sounds tough…” Taki whispered.
The two of them were then shrouded in silence as Umiri just smiled at Taki wryly, and Taki just looked away.
“So… Taki-san. Do you want to continue sleeping?” Umiri broke the silence with a soft expression. “I do not mind if you… want to continue what you were doing, considering I am like this…” She shyly turned to her crotch. “…Going home, and finding my very cute lover half naked in my bed.”
“Urk…” Taki looked away. In her heart she wanted to dig a hole and disappear, but her body knew what it wanted, and it was that.
“…In return, I would love to see what you were doing before I arrived.”
The blush on Taki’s face intensified as she remained turned away. “W- We can sleep then…”
Umiri then turned to her in surprise. Then she suddenly frowned like a husky denied its daily outdoor walks. The sight felt like a sharp arrow into Taki’s heart.
“F- Fine! Geez…” Taki pulled down the sheets to her torso as she sat up. “A- All I have to do is show you, right? Ugh.”
Umiri’s face immediately brightened like a happy husky. Taki felt like she fell for an unreasonable trap but… “So Umiri can be a little sulky too…” She would never voice it out, but she found a sulky Umiri, a little cute. Just a little. Truly just a tiny bit.
“Well then, Taki-san.” Umiri smiled at Taki and motioned for her to start.
Taki slowly crawled towards the wall leaning her back on it with the blanket still covering her waist. “D- Don’t you need something like a mood for that…? I can’t just suddenly…”
“Would a kiss suffice?” Umiri smiled at her softly.
“You’ve made me wait long enough…” Taki turned away as she crossed an arm to her other, gripping the blanket. “…Don’t you think?”
Not needing any other words, Umiri crawled over the bed. She picked up Taki’s jaw with her thumb and index as she softly tilted those thin lips into Umiri’s. Taki closed her eyes as she relinquished the sweet kiss, a sigh leaving her lips in contentment. Umiri pressed her hips on Taki’s thighs, her arousal evident even to Taki who has a blanket on her lap. They kissed for a while, not too deep, and not too hungry. It began with small bites, a sweet, sweet one that only wanted to be close to each other.
Umiri parted from the kiss and went back to the spot where she was sitting. Taki with droopy eyes understood this as a sign for her to start. Her body already wanted this black haired bassist. Together with her desire, she started thinking less of how embarrassing it was, but more on what she can do to make Umiri do her thing.
Without removing the blanket, Taki moved a hand in between her legs as she spread them open. Her knees popped out on the sides of the blanket, but it’s still in the way of the view.
“Taki-san, I can’t see…” Umiri pouted as she watched intently.
Taki sighed as her fingers moved up and down her dripping wet slit. “You didn’t say… I can’t cover…” She panted as she rubbed up and down a bit more before she closed her eyes to insert a finger inside. “What’s going on…? I’m feeling so much better than… earlier…”
Umiri gulped as she watched the blanket move without being able to see anything. The thin cloth moved forward and backward as Taki’s hands moved. She looked up to her beloved’s face, and the half lidded eyes, and the panting was enough to turn her on. Umiri tightened her hands that were balled into a fist as she tried to calm her quickly beating heart. She wanted to lunge and kiss her, and enter her and see her feel good under her arms.
Taki blinked as she turned to look at Umiri, her own hands still moving on its own as she tried to bring herself over the edge. “Hah… Hah…” Purple orbs watched her black haired lover sit still as she watched. Her face was expressionless as it usually was, but her fists were already white, and the sweat that trickled down Umiri’s exposed neck highlighted each dry swallow.
“I can’t watch this anymore.” Umiri lunged forward, catching Taki off guard as she grabbed the blanket and pulled it away. She unbuckled her belt and pulled down her pants halfway together with her boxers, releasing her struggling hardness as it peeked from the top.
“Ah!” Taki tried to fight for it, but her arms and legs were already jelly, and the rare glare on Umiri’s face made her weak. She removed her fingers from inside her as she closed her legs to the side. “Umiri…”
Umiri took Taki’s hand that was just inside of her and brought it to her face. Without hesitation, she put Taki’s fingers inside her mouth, cleaning each digit with a few licks, then a suck. She cleaned her up one by one. Taki awkwardly watched as she hesitated to use her other hand to continue touching herself, unable to reach a climax.
However, Umiri was faster than her mind. The black haired bassist rubbed over her nub before slipping in two fingers inside in one smooth motion.
“Hah…!” Taki pulled her hips backwards, feeling those long and familiar fingers entering her, but Umiri pulled on the hand she was holding and rested it on her own neck. “Umi… ri… Hah… Yah…” Umiri’s fingers moved in and out of her entrance, rubbing a sensitive spot just near her entrance that sent electricity to her feet and hips. She leaned her forehead on Umiri’s shoulder as she gripped tightly on Umiri’s black jacket as she pulled her closer.
“Taki-san…” Umiri breathed on Taki’s neck as she pushed her fingers in and out faster, angling her wrists upward to hit her sensitive spot. “Taki-san.”
Taki opened her eyes as she stared between them. Umiri’s peeking hard member piqued her curiosity. She had never seen it up close. Part of her wanted to touch it… but her brain being fried by Umiri’s quick and precise finger work wouldn’t let her focus on two things at the same time. “Umiri…!”
Umiri felt Taki tighten around her fingers. She shoved her fingers as far as she could and rubbed. She felt Taki’s body curl outward, pushing her own hips to Umiri’s hands as she tensed and climaxed.
“Hah… Hah…” Taki panted as Umiri pulled her fingers out with a squelch. She watched the drenched fingers as Umiri brought it towards her. She half-expected her to put it in her mouth once again… when in her surprise, Umiri pulled her pants further down, rubbing Taki’s wetness over her hard shaft’s wet head, using it as lube all over. “Wha…”
“As punishment… for naughty Taki-san who wanted to feel good without me on top of climaxing before me… would you be up to experiment a position?” Satisfied with her hard and ready member, Umiri panted as she stared into Taki’s surprised purple orbs.
With a hand over her chest as she caught her breath, Taki turned to her in surprise. “Ha-Hah?”
Taki looked down at Umiri with her eyebrows furrowed, and her mouth pressed tightly together.
Umiri stared up at Taki with a teasing smile, both of her hands on Taki’s knees that were folded on her sides while Taki sat on her thighs.
“…You’re crazy.” Taki raised an eyebrow as she shook her head in disbelief.
“…But here you are sitting on my thighs, Taki-san. You know I will never make you do anything you would not like to do.” Umiri smiled at her cheekily. If she could sparkle with a rose in her mouth, that definitely was the moment.
Taki only glared at her. “I swear… You should be grateful that I am in love with you…” She looked down at Umiri’s body, the sports bra still on her torso, but below that… was the toned abs she always wanted to feel up… and the completely erect member staring at her, wrapped in protection.
“Now… Taki-san. At your own pace.” Umiri nodded while she smiled at her softly. She rubbed a hand over Taki’s knees softly. “I will be waiting for you, no matter how long it takes.”
Taki blinked. “That’s what she said but her… thing, looks like it’s about to burst… How hard is it really to hold it back…?” She avoided the rest of Umiri’s gaze and lifted up her whole weight on her knees as she touched Umiri’s hard member and aimed it over her entrance. “To think that such a large and long thing entered me… I probably shouldn’t think much about it…”
Umiri swallowed as she watched Taki move above her. Her long brown hair cascading on one side as Taki tucked some of her hair behind her ears before slowly lowering herself down Umiri’s shaft. “…!” She exhaled long and deep as she felt her member slowly being swallowed into warmth.
“Mm…!” Taki closed her eyes as she tried to go slowly. The amount of wetness she had wasn’t what she anticipated. If she wasn’t concentrating, she could have just swallowed it all in one go, but part of her wondered how that would feel. “Aaahhh…”
“Slowly, Taki-san… At your own pace…” Umiri spoke, her voice was tight and deep. She said it for Taki, but silently, she was praying it for herself. The completely naked Taki on top of her, doing her best to ride her shaft that had been waiting for her for the last thirty minutes, it was a miracle she was able to hold on without even exploding not once. She rubbed a thumb over Taki’s knee, left and right, left and right, as she tried to calm her own breathing.
“Am I halfway in…?” Taki opened her eyes, her hands over Umiri’s tight and toned abs. “She’s clenching her stomach…?” She turned her gaze higher and noticed intense turquoise orbs looking at her hungrily. Her jaw was rigid, the thumb moving left and right on her knee, the short pants, and the long exhales. Purple orbs wanted to meet the same emotions, but something inside her snapped, turning her arms into jelly as her hips gave out. “Ah…!”
Although she was halfway in, a sudden thrust deeper inside her was something Taki would never get used to. Her hips shook as she tightened around Umiri while she had a light orgasm at being filled to the brim. Taki pressed onto Umiri’s stomach, all her weight on Umiri’s thighs and hips as she clenched and unclenched around Umiri’s hard shaft.
“Ta- Taki-san…?” Umiri half sat up as she tried to check on Taki. “Are you all right? Do you need me to move?”
Taki nodded, then shook her head. “Hah… Hah…” Her mind went haywire, her vision blurred as she could feel her everything throb. Everything throbbed, and she felt so good, but she couldn’t move. She straightened her back as a few of her hair strands fell over her face while sweat trickled down her cheeks. “Umiri…”
“Taki-san?” Umiri blinked as Taki looked at her. Teary purple orbs looked at her. “Are you alright? Are you in pain?”
Like before, Taki nodded, then shook her head. “I want… to move but…”
Umiri blinked as she sat up, moving her hips while Taki followed her movement, moans escaped her mouth as she frantically held onto Umiri’s shoulders for support. “Taki-san?”
“My hips… gave out so…” Taki sighed as she used her arms to lift herself from Umiri, and sit back down for one thrust. “Mmmmm…!”
Umiri’s eye twitched as that one sudden thrust almost sent her off. “I can move for us. Do you want to change positions?”
Taki nodded on Umiri’s shoulders. “I want to… feel you, closer.”
The black haired bassist didn’t need anything else. She immediately turned them around on the bed, careful not to suddenly pull out. She softly pushed Taki’s back on the bed. Taki wrapped her legs around Umiri’s waist while their positions were reversed.
“Kiss me…” Taki’s voice was husky, and sexy as she whispered.
Umiri moved her hips as she pulled out half way and pushed in. Taki’s mouth opened for a moan, but Umiri was quick to seal her lips with a kiss, and an exploring tongue while they made love. The bed creaked on each slow thrust.
Patience was and will always be one of Umiri’s strongest traits, but it was growing thinner and thinner on each slow movement.
“Umiri…” Taki whispered on Umiri’s lips. “Hurry… Hm-mm…”
“Taki-san… I love you.” Umiri spoke on Taki’s lips before trailing down kisses on Taki’s neck as she started to move faster, and harder.
Taki’s moans echoed on each push. Her nails dug on Umiri’s back as she tightened, pushing Umiri over the edge for the first time as they came to a stop.
“Hah… Hah…” Taki panted as Umiri stopped moving. “Umiri…”
“Hm?” Umiri looked over at Taki’s face as she panted, before she could recognize what was happening, Taki was quick to push her down on the bed, reversing their positions once again. “Taki-san…?”
“Is this what they call… adrenaline?” Taki sat on Umiri’s lap as they remained connected.
Turquoise orbs blinked in confusion, and before she could process what was going on, Taki put her hand over Umiri’s muscular abs as she grinded backward and forward.
“Ah! Mm…” Umiri’s shaft hitting a sensitive spot inside Taki made her hips give out again, but this time Taki wasn’t going to give up. She slouched over Umiri’s body as she lifted her hips up and down repeatedly. “Ah… This works…”
“Hah… Taki-san… Taki-san…” Umiri placed a hand over Taki’s lower back as she met each of Taki’s movements with a thrust from below. She knew very well that continuing now without a new condom was going to be dangerous but… she can’t stop her now.
“Umiri…” Taki nudged Umiri’s jaw with her nose as she continued moving up and down. “I love you…”
Umiri felt her throat dry at the love confession. Before she noticed it, the two of them were already moving faster and faster, bringing each other to another climax. Taki’s body shivered as they stopped, followed by Umiri’s throbbing shaft. The amount of fluids overflowed from inside Taki as it dripped over to the bed.
“…Taki-san, we might have to change the bed covers now.” Umiri tried to catch her breath with a joke.
Taki nodded. “Mm… In a bit…” She leaned her jaw on Umiri’s shoulder then… collapsed into a sleep.
“Taki-san…?” Umiri looked at the ceiling as she sighed. “Oh, Taki-san…”
Taki sat on the bean bag while she sat on the other side of the floor table, facing the bed. Fresh out from the shower, with a new pair of shirt and shorts, and a cup of warm milk in her hand. She had a perfect, and almost permanent blush on her face while she held the cup with both hands.
Umiri looked at her, but Taki just turned away and sipped her cup of milk. She shook her head as she patted her bed with new fresh sheets. She finished with a new duvet and blanket and put her fists on her hips for a job well done.
“Don’t worry about it.” Umiri smiled at Taki and sat down on the side of her bed.
“…Ugh.” Taki looked at a different spot on Umiri’s interesting floor, then sipped the milk again. “I should be the one pampering you. You were out all day with band stuff… and here I am…”
“Ah. Believe me, I was pampered.” Umiri grinned at her. She crossed her legs and put an elbow over her knee, a thumb under her chin. “Taki-san, half naked on my bed? The best stress relief of my life.”
Taki frowned, then glared at her innocent cup as she remembered what just happened.
“Followed by an assertive Taki-san? The absolute best day of my li–mph.” Umiri closed her eyes as a floor pillow hit her square on the face. “You are always adorable to me, Taki-san.”
“Stop that.” Taki shook her head as she put the poor cup on the table. “Also…”
Umiri smiled, satisfied with her teasing for today. She leaned forward and grabbed her cup of milk.
“About…” Taki turned away.
“Yes?” Umiri blinked, finding Taki’s embarrassment a little odd. She put the cup to her lips as she took a sip.
“I’m… considering doing birth control.” Taki put an elbow on the table as she rested her jaw on it and turned away.
Umiri accidentally inhaled the liquid as she coughed, the milk exploding on her face. The liquid dripped down to her jaw in surprise as she wiped away part of the milk from her face.
“Why would you be so surprised?” Taki furrowed her eyebrows, still not looking at Umiri after taking a peek, at least making sure that she’s okay.
“Ah… No. Just that… I think we’ve been fine doing what we are doing now. I’ll just be careful…” Umiri blinked as she wiped her jaw. “Although, today was a little careless of us.”
“Guh…” Taki swallowed. “That’s why… I was bringing it up. I feel like, this shouldn’t be something that only you should do. So… next time I’ll go to a doctor, and get some prescriptions. This is so embarrassing.” She took a peek at Umiri’s face, then looked away.
“Taki-san…!” Umiri smiled. “I’m grateful. Like I mentioned, you don’t have to force yourself to do anything, but I’m happy.”
“I don’t feel forced. This is me… Looking at this relationship… long term.” Taki blushed as she turned away.
Umiri smiled. “I love you.”
Taki gasped as she removed her jaw from her hand. “M- Me, too…”
“Up for a second round?”
“Umiri, it’s 12am!”
“I have tomorrow off.”
“I don’t!”
“Taki-saaaan~”
“Change your shirt! You’re drenched in milk!”
“I’d rather have other white stu–“
“Don’t finish that sentence!”
(A Surprising Reaction/END)
Bonus
“Taki-san.” Umiri lay on her side, an elbow propped up while her temple rested on her fist.
“What?” Taki scrolled on her phone as they both relaxed in Umiri’s bed at almost 1:30am.
“Would you consider doing it from the back?” Umiri asked with a flat expression.
“Ow.” Taki’s phone dropped squarely on her face. “Wh- What?”
“You know, something they call doggy style, if not, maybe sixty-nine.” Umiri looked at the ceiling, as if trying to remember information from memory.
“Wh- What are those…?” Taki removed her phone from her face and put it on the nightstand.
“They’re sex positions–“
“I know, I mean what kind of… Ugh… Umiri… Are you turned on again?”
“I’m always turned on for you, Taki-san.” Umiri smiled. “But oddly, I am genuinely asking. I want to make you feel better, and I feel like being able to explore more positions would help me figure out what else makes you happy.”
“I- I’m plenty happy already…” Taki turned her back on Umiri as they spooned. “I won’t mind… as long as it’s with you.”
“…Now, I’m turned on again.”
“Umiri, I seriously cannot…”
“I know… Please just let me embrace you.” Umiri wrapped an arm over Taki’s stomach as she pressed her nose into Taki’s hair.
“Okay…”
“Taki-san…”
“What…?”
“…I think your boobs got bigger.”
“I think you should sleep on the couch.”
(END)
