Hot Spring Antics

First fanfic, please don't flame for fandomcrack pair or story shitness in general D:

(I'll be putting out a challenge next)

After a hectic day at school, the girls headed for the hot springs to chill out and relax. Yomi had earlier fallen into Sakaki at PE, her face between the lone wolf's breasts and her knee right in the crotch. Of course the brunette was quite keen on avoiding her the rest of the day.

Most of the girls were inside, talking about all sorts of things, however Tomo decided to be alone on the rooftop, for some reason. Jealous of what happened perhaps?

Sakaki-san had taken off her clothes and was wearing only a towel (rather loosely at that) around herself. She settled into the Hot Spring, letting out a relieved sigh as she felt the warm waters envelop her body. Yomi watched the quiet girl as she sat in the spring. The bespectacled girl looked at her forlornly, jealous of such a body that Sakaki was blessed with.

Yomi removed her clothes also, intending to join Sakaki in the spring so she could say sorry for that unintentional molestation earlier. She wrapped the towel around herself a lot more meticulously so she wouldn’t show her body (of which she felt humiliated about) to Sakaki.

The girl in question perked up and saw her classmate step gingerly into the spring. Sakaki sat up and watched Yomi as she neared closer. The brown-haired girl smiled nervously “Um…Sakaki-san? I need to talk to you for a bit.”

Sakaki nodded, before asking “What is it?”

Yomi scratched her head “I…wanna apologise for what happened earlier… You know…um, where my knee and my face ended up in…”

Sakaki blushed. She didn’t mind that at all, in fact, she kind of enjoyed it. “It’s alright Yomi…I know it was an accident.”

Koyomi Mizuhara smiled, thankful that the calm jet-black haired girl had forgiven her. She noticed that her towel had sunk somewhat, and she furiously pulled it up, blushing red, ashamed. Sakaki noticed what she was doing, and was puzzled “What’s wrong Yomi?”

“Oh my god… I feel so fat, bleh. I hate this stupid tubby body of mine.” growled Yomi, annoyed at herself for letting it slip. “It’s nothing compared to yours anyway Sakaki…I’m kinda jealous actually.”

Surprised, Sakaki gazed at Yomi with a mix of irritation and confusion “What are you on about?! You’re perfectly fine! There’s nothing tubby about you…who said you were?”

Yomi looked up to meet Sakaki’s gaze, and was a little frightened by it “Uh…Tomo did. She’s always teasing me about it.”

The usually silent girl glared irately “And why would you even LISTEN to Tomo about that? You would usually ignore anything she says.”

That’s when it truly dawned on Yomi. She was worried about her weight for so long she had almost forgotten it was Tomo who started it all. She grit her teeth and seethed “…she’s so DEAD!!”

Tomo of course ducked down a bit from the roof. She was watching everything.

Sakaki moved towards Yomi, placing her hand on her shoulder in an effort to calm Yomi down “Yes, well that can wait for now. I can’t believe you constantly worried about that, I mean, you’re physically perfect. You take part in a lot of sports at school in gym class. I can’t see how that would be ignored blindly just because of something one of those Numbnuts said.”

Yomi smiled happily “Thank you Sakaki…” and she leaned forward and hugged the taller girl tightly, who in return flushed a nice red colour and wrapped her arms around the other.

Sakaki loosened her hold on Yomi and looked into her deep brown eyes. Only then she noticed that Yomi’s towel had disappeared under the surface of the water, and her chest was now fully exposed to the world. Sakaki’s face was redder than their usual school uniform. Yomi noticed that her towel had been submerged underwater, but instead of reacting with embarrassment and trying to conceal herself, the more playful side to her traditionally serious personality began to emerge.

Sakaki braced herself… The usually calm and serious girl placed her glasses aside and removed the towel, revealing herself in all her glory, and she moved towards Sakaki with desire rising in her dark eyes. The taller girl gulped, a little scared of Yomi’s newfound dominating nature. She backed up into the wall, and was pinned down. Yomi smiled, and she tugged the towel off of Sakaki gently “You won’t be needing this now…”

The dark haired girl stared at Yomi as she mounted her, leaning forward to kiss Sakaki. She gladly returned it, and found her hands had a mind of their own, beginning to caress Yomi’s wet skin, from her back down to her legs and back up. Yomi began to get adventurous, and started to trail kisses down Sakaki’s chest to her large, well rounded breasts. The taller girl moaned, thoroughly enjoying this sensation. She pushed her breasts further into Yomi’s face, trying to get more of that almost heavenly feeling. The unusually playful Yomi began to lick Sakaki’s nipple, while she massaged the other free breast. Sakaki closed her eyes and moved under Yomi’s ministrations moaning gently. Yomi halted for a second, watching Sakaki’s reactions. She grinned, and backed Sakaki further up the wall so that her womanhood was free of the water. Sakaki opened one eye and looked tentatively at the devious Yomi, who resumed kissing down her milky coloured skin. She stopped just above Sakaki’s most sensitive area, lingering there, driving Sakaki insane with anticipation.

That’s when that ’bright spark’ Osaka decided to step out to look for them. “Hey guys…..what are you…oh…” she trailed off, watching her two classmates, naked together in the hot spring…doing something that looked rather suspicious.

The slowest member of the Numbnuts stared at them, before gradually making her way back inside, to tell the other Numbnuts. Tomo, who was sitting on the roof, watching Yomi and Sakaki do their thing, couldn’t deny the fact that she was wetter than a monsoon. She whimpered, wishing that someone, ANYONE, would put her out of misery and do the same for her.

Yomi did hear Osaka but she refused to stop now, she had Sakaki in her grasp, in more ways than one. She descended lower, and placed a deep kiss on Sakaki’s most vulnerable spot. The next thing that the taller girl felt was Yomi’s (rather long) tongue inside of her. Sakaki almost screamed, this new warm feeling nearly too much for her. Her hips began to buck, and Yomi inwardly smiled. The brunette began to thrust her tongue in and out of Sakaki, eliciting many a long moan from her. The taller girl could feel a weird sensation build up inside her, focusing on the very point that Yomi was licking. It felt like some kind of pressure was forming inside, building, and that’s when Yomi switched to her fingers, pumping them into Sakaki at a feverish pace, while massaging her clit fervently, wanting to hear Sakaki say her name. Sure enough, it didn’t take long for Sakaki to do so, every syllable that made up Yomi drove the bearer of that name on. Sakaki felt that the pressure that she felt inside was now at an unbearable level, and when Yomi made that last drive, she screamed loudly, feeling like a wave had just washed over her, leaving her tired but at the same time refreshed, drained of any energy that she had. Yomi happily licked up the fluids that coated her fingers and Sakaki’s inner thighs.

Exhausted, Sakaki smiled blissfully. It was her usual way of saying thanks, which Yomi should’ve known all too well. Yomi retrieved her glasses, but before she put them on, she kissed Sakaki passionately. “C’mon lazy, you’ll be as wrinkled as a prune if you stay in.” smirked Yomi playfully. Sakaki nodded, smiling a little wider “…maybe later…I’ll return the favour?”

(This story sucks D: I took most of it as an extract from my fanfic on FF.Net, and just edited so it's a PWP :D!)