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+G to L › Haruhi Suzumiya
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
Views:
13,596
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
2
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own The Melancholy of Suzumiya Haruhi and I will not make any money from this story.
Mouthing Off
"Kyon!" Haruhi said in her usual bossy tone. "I need you to go in to the teacher's lounge and scrounge up some markers for the white board."
"Yes ma'am." Kyon snapped up and headed out of the room.
Now, usually Kyon would have made some kind of protest, or point out that white board markers are expensive and that stealing from teachers was wrong, but he wasn't really in the mood to be bothered by that. In fact, Kyon was in the greatest mood of his life. He briskly waltzed through the school halls like he owned the place, smiling at random students as he went. Although, when he reached the teachers’ lounge, he passed it up and headed for his shoe locker, in which he had a few markers he had picked up earlier that morning. Just because he wasn't going to let Haruhi bother him didn't mean he was going to get in to trouble for her. He quickly headed back to the club room before Haruhi might get suspicious.
"The teachers put up quite a fight, but I managed to get away with a few." Kyon smirked, showing Haruhi his bounty.
"Just toss them somewhere out of the way." Haruhi said dully. "Turns out we still had a few brand new ones."
Kyon forced a smile. Those markers cost him nearly 3500 yen. But he wasn't going to let her get to him. With an impulsive glance at Nagato to calm him, Kyon dropped the markers in a box and sat down in his seat, determined not to be bothered. He sat in forceful silence for nearly an hour before Nagato broke the silence by getting up.
"Here" She said, handing him the book she was reading.
Nagato left without anther word. There was a blank moment where Kyon just stared at the heavy tome, thinking to himself that there was no way in hell he was going to read something that looked so boring, but then he remembered that this had happened before. He casually opened the book and found a note written on the book mark. It told him to meet her in a class room as soon as he could. Nonchalantly getting up, Kyon hurried off to find Nagato.
"Good, you received my message." Nagato said blankly.
"Is something wrong?" Kyon asked worriedly.
"Yes." She replied flatly. "Your actions are leading to an upset in the balance of data."
"But I'm fine." Kyon said quickly. "It's Haruhi that's got the problems."
"Correct. But I cannot manipulate Haruhi Suzumiya's emotions as I can with yours." Nagato stated, unbuttoning her blouse.
"Wait." Kyon gasped, feeling like a test subject. "Manipulate my emotions?"
"Yes." Nagato explained. "An upset between you and Suzumiya Haruhi could lead to unknown problems. By alleviating your frustrations, I can preemptively calm outbursts that might upset Suzumiya Haruhi, leading to problems with the closed space phenomenon."
"So, you mean... my sexual frustrations again?" Kyon asked, almost hopeful.
"Yes." She replied shortly.
Kyon felt a faint glimmer of gratitude towards Haruhi. If it wasn't for her, he never would have been in this situation. "Alright, so when should we..."
"Now." She replied.
"Now?" Kyon looked baffled. "But... we're at school."
"That is not a problem. The data in this room is under my jurisdiction. I have altered it so that no one can enter and no sound can get out."
"But..." Kyon muttered, delaying for some unknown reason. "There's no bed."
"I can create one if necessary." She stated. "But one is not needed for oral stimulation."
"Oral stimulation?" Kyon asked nervously.
"Also known as fellatio." Nagato explained as calmly as giving directions.
Kyon didn't know how to answer that. "Okay."
Nagato dropped to her knees in front of Kyon and unzipped his pants. Kyon was so shocked by the sudden motion that he wasn't even able to protest. She pulled his boxers down let his cock flop out and it brushed against her lips. All the talk of sex had gotten Kyon pretty hard and by the time Nagato wrapped her lips around his shaft, it had swollen to its full size. Kyon couldn't believe the wet heat of her mouth pressing and sucking his cock on all sides. She started to bob her head up and down, sucking and licking as she went.
Kyon wasn't sure where Nagato had learned how to do this, but it felt better than sex. Her velvet lips stroked his cock like nothing else could. Even when she had to stop to breath, her hot breath on his sensitive cock sent shivers down his spine. Kyon could feel his body growing numb with pleasure and he wondered how much longer he could last.
"Feel free to move as much as you would like." Nagato said calmly with saliva dripping from the corners of her lips. "You do not have to worry about being rough."
"Are you sure?" Kyon asked nervously.
"Yes." Nagato said, giving the tip of his cock a quick suck. "The more you enjoy this, the more effective this session will be."
Nervously Kyon let his hip travel forward, pushing through her tight lips. As she started sucking and licking tenderly, Kyon picked up his pace, the wonderful sensation overwhelming his timid personality. He gripped the back of her head and started pushing her head down his shaft as he thrust, watching in amazement as her throat and eyes bulged. Kyon had never though he would have seen such a dirty sight on such a quiet girl. That image sent him over the top. Forcing her head down as far as it would go, he came, his hips bucking against her face as his cock burst thick ropes of hot cum down her throat. She gagged and he pulled back, filling her mouth with the rest of his sticky cum.
Nagato looked as if she was tasting a brand new food for the first time before she quickly swallowed the sticky mess down with one large gulp. Kyon wasn't sure what to do after something that great, but Nagato seemed unfazed. She handed Kyon a towel and cleaned herself up. When Kyon had caught his breath and pulled his pants back up, Nagato muttered something strange and the room shimmed and the door opened. Nagato left without another word.
Kyon walked home in a wonderful daze, thinking to himself that there was no way that Haruhi's irritations could ever top that.
End
Author's notes.
Alright ninesenshi, I hope you're happy. (I'm late for my trip just so I could finish this for you.) Part of the reason it was short and poorly written. Everyone else, this is my last day with internet, and my last story for a very long time. I'm off to become Army strong... or something. So thanks for all your support and feedback.
I've been writing for over a year now, and hearing that people enjoyed my fics have really been amazing.
"Yes ma'am." Kyon snapped up and headed out of the room.
Now, usually Kyon would have made some kind of protest, or point out that white board markers are expensive and that stealing from teachers was wrong, but he wasn't really in the mood to be bothered by that. In fact, Kyon was in the greatest mood of his life. He briskly waltzed through the school halls like he owned the place, smiling at random students as he went. Although, when he reached the teachers’ lounge, he passed it up and headed for his shoe locker, in which he had a few markers he had picked up earlier that morning. Just because he wasn't going to let Haruhi bother him didn't mean he was going to get in to trouble for her. He quickly headed back to the club room before Haruhi might get suspicious.
"The teachers put up quite a fight, but I managed to get away with a few." Kyon smirked, showing Haruhi his bounty.
"Just toss them somewhere out of the way." Haruhi said dully. "Turns out we still had a few brand new ones."
Kyon forced a smile. Those markers cost him nearly 3500 yen. But he wasn't going to let her get to him. With an impulsive glance at Nagato to calm him, Kyon dropped the markers in a box and sat down in his seat, determined not to be bothered. He sat in forceful silence for nearly an hour before Nagato broke the silence by getting up.
"Here" She said, handing him the book she was reading.
Nagato left without anther word. There was a blank moment where Kyon just stared at the heavy tome, thinking to himself that there was no way in hell he was going to read something that looked so boring, but then he remembered that this had happened before. He casually opened the book and found a note written on the book mark. It told him to meet her in a class room as soon as he could. Nonchalantly getting up, Kyon hurried off to find Nagato.
"Good, you received my message." Nagato said blankly.
"Is something wrong?" Kyon asked worriedly.
"Yes." She replied flatly. "Your actions are leading to an upset in the balance of data."
"But I'm fine." Kyon said quickly. "It's Haruhi that's got the problems."
"Correct. But I cannot manipulate Haruhi Suzumiya's emotions as I can with yours." Nagato stated, unbuttoning her blouse.
"Wait." Kyon gasped, feeling like a test subject. "Manipulate my emotions?"
"Yes." Nagato explained. "An upset between you and Suzumiya Haruhi could lead to unknown problems. By alleviating your frustrations, I can preemptively calm outbursts that might upset Suzumiya Haruhi, leading to problems with the closed space phenomenon."
"So, you mean... my sexual frustrations again?" Kyon asked, almost hopeful.
"Yes." She replied shortly.
Kyon felt a faint glimmer of gratitude towards Haruhi. If it wasn't for her, he never would have been in this situation. "Alright, so when should we..."
"Now." She replied.
"Now?" Kyon looked baffled. "But... we're at school."
"That is not a problem. The data in this room is under my jurisdiction. I have altered it so that no one can enter and no sound can get out."
"But..." Kyon muttered, delaying for some unknown reason. "There's no bed."
"I can create one if necessary." She stated. "But one is not needed for oral stimulation."
"Oral stimulation?" Kyon asked nervously.
"Also known as fellatio." Nagato explained as calmly as giving directions.
Kyon didn't know how to answer that. "Okay."
Nagato dropped to her knees in front of Kyon and unzipped his pants. Kyon was so shocked by the sudden motion that he wasn't even able to protest. She pulled his boxers down let his cock flop out and it brushed against her lips. All the talk of sex had gotten Kyon pretty hard and by the time Nagato wrapped her lips around his shaft, it had swollen to its full size. Kyon couldn't believe the wet heat of her mouth pressing and sucking his cock on all sides. She started to bob her head up and down, sucking and licking as she went.
Kyon wasn't sure where Nagato had learned how to do this, but it felt better than sex. Her velvet lips stroked his cock like nothing else could. Even when she had to stop to breath, her hot breath on his sensitive cock sent shivers down his spine. Kyon could feel his body growing numb with pleasure and he wondered how much longer he could last.
"Feel free to move as much as you would like." Nagato said calmly with saliva dripping from the corners of her lips. "You do not have to worry about being rough."
"Are you sure?" Kyon asked nervously.
"Yes." Nagato said, giving the tip of his cock a quick suck. "The more you enjoy this, the more effective this session will be."
Nervously Kyon let his hip travel forward, pushing through her tight lips. As she started sucking and licking tenderly, Kyon picked up his pace, the wonderful sensation overwhelming his timid personality. He gripped the back of her head and started pushing her head down his shaft as he thrust, watching in amazement as her throat and eyes bulged. Kyon had never though he would have seen such a dirty sight on such a quiet girl. That image sent him over the top. Forcing her head down as far as it would go, he came, his hips bucking against her face as his cock burst thick ropes of hot cum down her throat. She gagged and he pulled back, filling her mouth with the rest of his sticky cum.
Nagato looked as if she was tasting a brand new food for the first time before she quickly swallowed the sticky mess down with one large gulp. Kyon wasn't sure what to do after something that great, but Nagato seemed unfazed. She handed Kyon a towel and cleaned herself up. When Kyon had caught his breath and pulled his pants back up, Nagato muttered something strange and the room shimmed and the door opened. Nagato left without another word.
Kyon walked home in a wonderful daze, thinking to himself that there was no way that Haruhi's irritations could ever top that.
End
Author's notes.
Alright ninesenshi, I hope you're happy. (I'm late for my trip just so I could finish this for you.) Part of the reason it was short and poorly written. Everyone else, this is my last day with internet, and my last story for a very long time. I'm off to become Army strong... or something. So thanks for all your support and feedback.
I've been writing for over a year now, and hearing that people enjoyed my fics have really been amazing.