Ties

TITLE: Ties
AUTHOR: WotanAnubis
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Sakaki/Kagura
NOTE: This was a really hard fic to write because I love Azumanga Daioh so much and it's really tough to do it justice. So in the end I decided to write something that's hopefully enjoyable, even though it may not be what one might call 'in-character'.


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Kagura climbed out of the school pool and looked around. The grounds were totally deserted, which was pretty much what she'd been expecting. She'd been pouring a lot of hours into training lately. So much as so that she was usually the very the last to leave.

Well... almost the very last.

Kagura walked calmly away from the pool and into the girl's locker room. She wasn't at all surprised to see Sakaki sitting on one of the benches. She had her legs crossed and was looking straight in front of her. A large bag stood on the floor next to her. She must've been waiting here for quite some time. Kagura wondered Sakaki could've been here for so long and still be sitting calmly on a bench. If it'd been her she'd probably have given up out of sheer boredom ages ago.

Then again... maybe not.

"Hey," said Kagura.

Sakaki turned her head and looked at her. There was no reading her expression. Kagura was willing to bet that she was happy to see her, but if she was her face didn't give any of it away. Sakaki nodded, possibly in greeting.

Dripping water, Kagura walked to her locker and was about to begin undoing her bathing suit when Sakaki interrupted her.

"Let me."

Kagura stood still while Sakaki carefully peeled away her bathing suit. Her hands sometimes brushed Kagura's skin, making it kind of hard for the girl to stay calm. When Kagura's bathing suit lay formlessly on the ground, Sakaki reached for a white towel and began drying her off. Kagura breathed in deeply as she felt Sakaki guide the towel all over her wet body. It didn't really matter where Sakaki's hands went -her arms, her legs, her breasts, the place between her legs- the effect on Kagura was the same. Even as Sakaki dried her, Kagura could feel herself getting wet in other ways. She was sure Sakaki noticed it too, but the girl gave not a single sign.

How the hell did she do it?

When Kagura was completely dry, or at least, not dripping with pool water any more, Sakaki took a step back and nodded with what was probably satisfaction at a job well done.

"Do you still have some time?" Sakaki asked.

Kagura hated being asked that question. She always did have some time, but that wasn't really the point. And of course Sakaki always had to ask it because otherwise it just wouldn't be... right. But still, being asked that question meant she'd have to answer it.

"Yeah, sure," said Kagura, as if she really could've said something else.

Sakaki nodded and walked to her bag. She reached down inside and took out a very long length of red rope. Kagura swallowed when Sakaki approached her with the rope in hand, but not out of nervousness. Sakaki stopped in front of her and looked critically at her for a moment.

"Uhm... do you want me to lie down or something?"

Sakaki shook her head. Then she took one step further and set to work. Kagura didn't even try to follow how Sakaki tied and knotted the soft rope all around her body. It was amazing what she could do with a single rope. Squares and diamonds ran from her neck down over her body, framing her breasts and stomach before heading down between her legs and up her back.

Kagura hissed when Sakaki tightened the rope and felt it squeezing her breasts and digging into her wet slit.

Breathing heavily, Kagura took stock of herself and blinked with surprise.

"I can still move easily," she said.

"Mmm," said Sakaki, who had walked back to her back.

Kagura twisted slightly to take a better look at herself and kind of regretted it. The rope shifted and rubbed against her pussy.

"Well, maybe not easily," she said, staggering slightly. "But I could walk away or something."

"I know," said Sakaki.

"But shouldn't you be trying to restrain me?"

"Would you prefer that?"

Kagura grinned awkwardly. "Actually, whatever you want is fine with me."

"I would like to take some pictures. Is that alright?"

"Pictures?"

Sakaki nodded.

"Yeah, OK," Kagura answered mere moments before realising that perhaps she should've thought a bit longer about the answer.

Sakaki took a camera out of her bag and aimed its lens at Kagura. Kagura felt herself beginning to blush, which was ridiculous. Sakaki had seen her in much more elaborately embarrassing ways before.

The camera clicked as it snapped a picture. Sakaki changed position and the camera clicked again. And again. And with every click Kagura found her confidence growing little by little. There was something very... nice... about Sakaki enjoying the sight of her body so much. She almost felt like a model, but one of rope instead of clothes. She was about to strike a pose when Sakaki lowered the camera. She stepped forward and put an arm around Kagura.

"Thank you."

Sakaki leaned forward and gently pressed her lips against Kagura's. Kagura stood still, accepting Sakaki's kiss before she realised she was free to move her arms and did so, embracing Sakaki. Their kiss grew in length and passion, their tongues playing. A faint thought in Kagura's mind noted that they must make a strange sight, one in a immaculate salmon pink school uniform, one in red rope that covered nothing, embracing and kissing like lovers. The rest of Kagura couldn't give a damn about what they looked like. All she knew was that Sakaki was in her arms and she was kissing her.

Sakaki broke the kiss and leaned her forehead against Kagura's.

"I... had one more idea. If you don't mind."

Kagura let out a half-chuckle. "When have I ever minded?"

Sakaki freed herself from Kagura's embrace and grabbed the rope around her neck. Sakaki walked towards the benches and Kagura had no choice but to follow her, the rope between her legs really making its presence known with ever step.

"Lie down," Sakaki instructed.

Kagura obediently lay down on the bench, looking up at the ceiling. When Sakaki entered her range of vision again she was holding something very phallic in cute pink. Then she reached down and moved the rope between Kagura's legs aside just enough to slip the toy inside. Kagura inhaled sharply as it was gently pushed further and further into her. She found her already aroused body becoming even more heated.

"There," said Sakaki softly. "Almost all the way."

Kagura breathed out slowly when Sakaki placed the rope over the bit of the pink toy sticking out of her pussy so that it would stay in place. Then she walked past Kagura, sat down on the bench and lifted Kagura's body enough so that her head came to rest in her lap. Sakaki looked down into Kagura's face and raised a hand holding something small, square and pink.

"What's..."

Kagura couldn't finish her sentence when the toy started moving inside of her. 'Remote-controlled vibrator,' a small part of Kagura said, but drowned under the sudden wave of pleasure. Kagura gasped, her chest beginning to heave as much as the rope allowed. Sakaki held the remote in one hand while stroking Kagura's hair with the other. Kagura closed her eyes and moaned softly, enjoying the humm of the vibrator inside of her now that the first unexpected rush of pleasure had passed.

A groan escaped from Kagura's lips when Sakaki probably put the vibrator in higher gear. The toy sent wave after wave of pleasure coursing through Kagura's body and the girl could do nothing but writhe and moan as her senses began to overload. If Kagura was aware of anything other than the pleasure that set her nerves on fire it was of Sakaki's hand gently but firmly making sure her tied and naked body didn't fall onto the ground.

The intensity of the vibrator increased until Kagura was sure it couldn't possibly go any higher without driving anyone insane with lust. She wasn't sure it wouldn't happen to her anyway. Her body with filled with burning pleasure and had no way to release it all. Kagura's moans became louder and louder, the movement of her body more frantic. She grabbed her breasts and tugged and squeezed them in a desperate attempt to give herself that final little push that would send her reeling over the edge.

"Kagura..."

Kagura barely managed to open her eyes long enough to look into Sakaki's gently smiling face before they slammed shut again and she moaned, her body shuddering with lust as the orgasm crashed through her. She came and came until, sweating and panting, she was utterly spent.

The smothered purring of the vibrator wound down until it was still and then, suddenly, everything was utterly quiet in the locker room. Kagura opened her eyes and saw Sakaki above her. And she realised that, right now, the thing she felt more clearly than anything, clearer even than the rope on her body or the toy inside of her, was Sakaki's hand softly stroking her hair.

"Do you want me to untie you?" Sakaki asked. "Clean you up."

Kagura shook her head weakly. "Hey, can I ask you something?"

"Mmm," Sakaki nodded.

"Why?"

Sakaki looked up at the ceiling for a while.

"Because it looks really cute on you," she said finally.

Then she nodded as if what she had just said explained everything.

Kagura smiled an exhausted smile, curled up and closed her eyes contently.

Well, who knew? Maybe that really did explain it.