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Tenko was growing restless. She had nearly chewed off the top of the straw in her soda. Her foot was tapping on the floor, her sandal sticking to something that had been spilled earlier in the day…
She remembered how excited she'd been an hour ago, having been presented the opportunity to go see a movie with Kaede, Maki, Shuichi and Kaito. Tenko of course had been hesitant to sit in the dark with two of her male classmates, but the opportunity to be close to Kaede and Maki had made her heart flutter and accept the invitation.
While Kaede had opted to watch the movie with Shuichi and Kaito near the front, Maki had decided to sit at the back of the theater. Tenko, not about to leave Maki alone and exposed to creepy guys in the dark theater for two hours, chose to sit on her right side.
Maki hadn't protested, to Tenko's surprise. Tenko knew her classmate was introverted and preferred her personal space, and she knew that her peppy energy could overwhelm her as it seemed to with a lot of other cute girls… Tenko hoped that the movie would keep her quiet and seated.
But… now, over an hour into the movie, Tenko's resolve was reaching a breaking point. It wasn't a very good movie to begin with, typical male protagonist and typical female love interest with action scenes and slow dialogue-heavy parts and with every minute Tenko was less and less entertained… and now the big sex scene had begun.
Tenko was recoiling in disgust, gritting her teeth and twisting her braided hair in her hands. She tried to focus on the female character's body, but her gaze was constantly being interrupted by the male character's body. Her breath started to hitch when she realized that the bodies on screen were fully nude now, beyond softcore. All the er…
fleshy
parts were on screen, the sounds of movie sex pounding through the giant theater speakers.
Below, Tenko could hear Kaito whooping at the screen, and she could see the figures of Kaede and Shuichi shrinking into their chairs.
Tenko bit her lip and started bouncing her leg, remembering that Maki was sitting right next to her and was also watching this sex scene… this, this
porn
…
Tenko was too afraid to even turn her head toward Maki. Her eyeballs strained to look at the shorter woman while keeping her head facing forward.
It didn't escape Maki's vision, and Tenko's eyes didn't move away fast enough for that piercing red gaze to catch her.
Tenko's face flushed, and she made herself still. No more leg bouncing, no more foot tapping, no more messing with her hair…
A soft hand touched her thigh. Tenko blinked and her face grew hotter. She swallowed hard, and the hand squeezed her leg.
Finally turning her head, her eyes were locked on Maki's. Tenko felt a shiver.
"M-M-Mak-ki?" Tenko mumbled.
Maki's hand slid further up Tenko's thigh and gripped it harder.
"Shh," she whispered, bringing her other hand up and placing a single finger against Tenko's lips. Tenko's heart fluttered again, harder than before.
Maki's face moved in closer, and the light from the theater screen washed over her and made her hair shimmer.
She looked so beautiful.
Tenko held her breath as Maki leaned in to whisper in her ear.
"If you want this, keep quiet. Make a loud noise and I'll stop."
Without thinking about anything at all, where she was, what she had been doing before, or what could happen after, Tenko nodded hard.
Maki's palm covered Tenko's mouth, and the hand she had on her leg slid down and caressed Tenko's inner thigh. With each rub, Maki's fingertips lightly brushed up against Tenko's swiftly growing bulge.
Tenko started to relinquish her control as Maki began to nuzzle and nibble at her neck. Maki's challenge began immediately as Tenko bit back a whine. This was not gonna be easy…
The sensations were already pushing Tenko's buttons. Maki's hot breath, her lips, her teeth, those small hands that concealed massive strength… Tenko was barely aware of her own body now.
Her awareness came back to her as Maki's fingertips tapped and stroked at Tenko's bulge, and she could feel her nerves lighting up with warmth. She had to grit her teeth to keep herself from gasping too loudly.
Maki bit down on Tenko's neck. Her fingers hooked around the rim of Tenko's tight shorts and slid them down.
Tenko had to grab onto the seat cushions to steady herself and keep from melting into Maki's hands, her fingernails scratching the rough fabric.
Feeling Maki's cold fingers taking her warm, throbbing hen in hand, Tenko shivered and winced in pleasure.
With a swipe of her thumb over the rapidly moistening tip, Maki smiled. "Good."
Then, in a truly unexpected fashion, Maki shifted in her seat, pushed up the folding armrest cupholder that separated their bodies, and leaned over.
Maki pushed apart Tenko's thighs and massaged the stretching muscles. Tenko gladly spread them as far apart as she could, her mind swirling with excitement and fear at what Maki was going to do.
Tenko's question was answered as she felt the warm, wet sensation of Maki's tongue against the tip of her hot, eager girldick.
This can't be happening… Maki is really about to…
Soft, gentle lips smooched the leaking head, and Tenko curled her toes into her sandals, desperately trying not to blow too early.
With Maki's mouth wrapped around Tenko's hen and her hands stuffing as much of it into her throat as possible, Tenko's self-control further crumbled. She squeezed her eyes shut and threw her head back, letting a low moan rumble from her chest.
Maki slurped and sucked with ardor and precision. How she knew what spots were the most sensitive, the most tingly, Tenko couldn't guess. This all felt like a wild dream.
Maki's head bobbed slowly, and Tenko let her hand fall from the theater cushion onto the back of it, stroking her soft brown hair. Tenko took great care not to push Maki, but to let her hand gingerly rest in place as a way to tell her that she was enjoying her technique.
Maki is… she's actually… her mouth is… oh my god is this really happening?
Tenko's heart pounded and she had to slam her hand over her own mouth to keep herself from halting Maki's progress and failing her challenge.
"F-Fffffu-"
Maki lightly scraped her teeth against Tenko's member as a warning.
"Mhm," Tenko softly hummed in compliance.
She was close. So very close. Tenko hadn't thought about what to do when she couldn't hold back anymore.
"M-Maki? I-I'm gonna…"
Maki sunk her fingernails into the soft skin of Tenko's thighs and kicked her deepthroating into high gear.
Tenko was sweating profusely at this point and had to clamp her teeth on her tongue to keep from yelping in ecstasy. The leg that didn't have Maki's body hunching over it kicked the air and stomped on the floor, unable to contain her pleasure any longer.
She came ineloquently, in amounts she'd rarely produced before. Maki seemed to swallow it all effortlessly, until she pulled her face out of Tenko's groin with a wet *pop*, and slammed her now hot and flushed face up to Tenko's and gave her an aggressive tongue kiss, pushing Tenko's own spunk into her mouth with her perfect tongue.
Maki then spoke, mouth truly empty this time. "Swallow it. Now."
With a nod, Tenko swallowed her own hot, salty cream. Coming from Maki's mouth, it was the most heavenly thing she'd ever tasted.
Maki finally released her grip on Tenko's thighs, and the two of them caught their breath as Maki sat straddling Tenko's left leg.
After a minute, only having just regained enough breath to continue what she'd started, Maki grabbed Tenko's shoulders and kissed her again. A real kiss.
Tenko released a long-held moan into Maki's mouth, hoping it wasn't too loud.
This is real. This is actually happening.
She'd nearly gotten lost in the kiss when Tenko noticed Maki had begun to flex her core and grind on her leg, a hot wet spot forming through her skirt.
Maki pulled herself away from the kiss, and locked her ruby red gaze onto Tenko's again. Tenko blushed hard, suddenly bashful once more.
"M-Maki?"
"Shh. I didn't say you could be noisy again."
Dismounting Tenko's leg briefly, Maki hiked up her skirt and pulled her panties aside. She began to dip her hands into Tenko's shorts again…
"W-Wait Maki, I don't… I didn't bring any…"
Maki looked back up, and perhaps it had been Tenko's imagination, but was that a smirk on her face?
Maki straddled Tenko's thigh again. "Use these then," she breathed, taking Tenko's hand in hers and turning her palms up. Tenko's heart pounded again, catching on.
Maki then gingerly guided Tenko's hand underneath her dripping pussy, and even took the time to bend Tenko's fingers into an angle. Of course her patience was fleeting, and she quickly sank her body down onto Tenko's fingers.
Tenko savored Maki's warmth and gushing wetness, and began to curl her fingers back and forth, taking care to not change the angle of her knuckles that Maki had set.
A gasp and a muted groan from Maki caught Tenko off-guard, which Tenko took as a good sign. She moved her fingers faster, and lightly bounced her thigh up and down.
"Ffffuuuuuck," Maki breathed. Tenko was in awe, watching Maki's face change in pleasure.
"Y-Yeah?" Whispered Tenko.
"Keep… hghhh… keep going."
"Uh yeah, yeah…"
"Your palm…
"W-Wha?"
"Use your palm, nhhh…"
Maki reached for the hand that was plunging into her, and curled Tenko's wrist so that her lower palm was now pressing on her clit and pubic mound. She started grinding harder.
"Like th-this?" Tenko breathed.
"Y-Yeah, keep that up," said Maki between gasps. Her grinding got faster, needier.
Tenko, realizing her other hand wasn't doing enough, slowly brought it up to the small of Maki's back.
To Tenko's surprise, Maki would lean forward and lay her head into the crook of Tenko's neck, whimpering and panting as she rode into her climax. She was practically humping Tenko's leg and hand.
"Ffuck, oh fhhh…" Maki gasped, her body trembling, hot fluids gushing into Tenko's hand and dripping down both their legs. It was messy, but right now it didn't matter.
Tenko nuzzled Maki's hair as the shorter woman drifted down from her high. She listened to Maki catch her breath again, much closer than the first time.
The movie, long forgotten, was nearly over now. Neither Tenko or Maki payed it much attention, Maki having pulled her skirt back down and laying her head on Tenko's shoulders.
Tenko wanted to say something, but she was afraid of disturbing the serenity of this moment.
She went for it. "Umm…"
Maki didn't move. "You can speak again, you know."
Tenko had forgotten about that. "Oh! Y-Yeah, thank you…"
Maki shifted around a little bit. "What is it?"
Tenko gulped. "Was I… d-did I do a good j-job?"
Maki chuckled, and brought her hand up to cup Tenko's face. She kissed her chin and said "Yes. You did good."
Tenko giggled, her face flushing again.
The movie ended, and the credits began to roll. While Tenko could hear Kaito begging Shuichi and Kaede to stick around for the post-credit scenes, she and Maki took a couple minutes to clean themselves up. Maki took hold of the hand Tenko had used to penetrate her, and stuck a finger into Tenko's mouth.
Just as she'd expected, the taste was as wonderful as the snowball kiss.
"Next time you should just lick it off," said Maki, averting Tenko's gaze with a blush.
The lights were back on in the theater, and Tenko could see her three classmates walking up the aisle.
"Kaito, why does it surprise you that Kokichi lied about the after-credits scene?" said Kaede.
"I didn't get it just from him, Miu and Ryoma told me about it too!" Kaito protested.
"I don't think Ryoma really watches these kinds of movies…" said Shuichi.
"Well why would they
all
tell me the same lie then?" said Kaito.
"Cause you're easy to trick," deadpanned Maki, her sweet quiet tone gone, as if it had never changed.
Tenko felt a little wistful. Would things go back to the way they were before the movie? Her heart ached.
Then as they filed out of the theater, Maki took Tenko's hand and laced their fingers together. She smirked at Tenko, and gave her a sly wink.
Tenko smiled, confident now that it hadn't been her imagination.