A Friendly Wager | By : Bishonen Category: +. to F > Azumanga Daioh Views: 5841 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A Friendly Wager
This was done at the request of Man in Tights
A drinking contest leads to a confession of love and sex
Yukari sat in her chair looking at her old friend Nyamo, thinking about how cute she was. (Hmm…I think that it’s about time I made my move). She had been planning on telling Nyamo how she felt for a long time, but could never work up the nerve...that is, until now. Summer break was close, so Yukari decided to wait for now.
A few days later, summer break had started, so of course, Yukari was sleeping in, and like always, Nyamo went to wake her up. Yukari’s mother let her in, and she went up to the room.
(I wish she'd learn to be a bit more responsible. Still, it would be weird not to wake her up like this; it's gotten to be a tradition), Nyamo thought to herself as she climbed the stairs. Little did she know that Yukari was already up and lying in wait for her.
Nyamo entered to room and walked over to Yukari. She leaned in close and gently told Yukari to wake up. Yukari rolled over and, acting like she was still asleep, put her hand on the back of Nyamo’s head and pulled her in for a kiss.
Their lips only met for a few seconds before Nyamo pulled away. “Wake up!” she practically yelled, mostly out of shock. Yukari sat up, her eyes only half open.
“Nyamo, why are you yelling?” Yukari asked.
“Just...just what were you dreaming about, anyways?” Nyamo asked, flustered, as she traced her lips slightly, trying to ignore the pleasant tingle that still lingered from the kiss.
“I don’t really remember. Well, since you’re here, what do you say we go to a movie or something?” Yukari asked.
Nyamo took a few seconds to answer, “Sure, why not? There’s a new romantic comedy that looks good...but you probably want to watch some gory slasher or something, right?”
Yukari shook her head. “Nah, a romance movie sounds good.”
Nyamo was rather surprised at this, but decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth, and left the room so Yukari could change her clothes.
Nyamo stood outside, thinking about the kiss. (Wow, that really caught me off-guard...not that I didn’t like it...I wonder if she did that on purpose...well, I can't ask her. I don’t want her to turn me down).
After a few minutes, Yukari came out. She was wearing a very sexy miniskirt and a clingy top. “What do you think? I just got it,” Yukari asked, twirling so that her skirt flared up, revealing a thong.
“Why are you wearing something like that?” Nyamo asked, trying to sound irritated, when in reality she found the sight of Yukari’s outfit and the peak of Yukari’s ass got her a bit turned on. When she wanted to, Yukari could look as young and sexy as any of the students they taught. She hadn't really lost any of her youthful beauty from when she and Nyamo were in High School themselves; all she needed to do to recover it was dress the part.
“I just felt like dressing up,” was all that Yukari would say, because she could tell by the look on Nyamo’s face that she was interested, and was not going to make any actual complaints. And she didn’t; rather, she just acted like she had no choice but to accept it, and the two of them went to the local theater.
Yukari didn’t really pay any attention to the movie, though; rather, she kept reaching for the popcorn or her soda so that her hand would brush against Nyamo’s.
After the movie was over, they went shopping for a few hours, and Yukari, like always, acted a bit childish, and on more than one occasion Nyamo scolded her. But on the inside, she had to admit that she loved that about her friend. Yes, it was annoying, and silly, and always seemed directed at bothering Nyamo, but it was a part of who Yukari was, and it was endearing somehow.
After a while, they both agreed that they were really hungry, so the two of them went to a restaurant. After a little while, Yukari came up with the idea of having a drinking contest. Of course, Nyamo shot her down on that, but Yukari kept asking until finally Nyamo gave in, because she knew it was pointless to try and argue any more.
“Okay! Well, since you agreed, what do you say to a bet? If I win, I get to sleep at your house tonight and use that imported pillow of yours!”
Nyamo thought it over for a few seconds. (She usually gets drunk pretty fast, so I think I can win). “Okay, but if I win, you have to pay for the meal...and no trying to cheat if you lose.”
Yukari nodded. They had a round of drinks brought to their table, and before very long, Nyamo was the one who was drunk.
“Well, looks like I win,” Yukari gloated. “I think we should go home now!”
Nyamo agreed. She was feeling a bit tired. The two of them went to her apartment. Yukari went to the bedroom and stripped down, leaving nothing except her thong on. Nyamo meanwhile was in the bathroom, changing into a loose tee-shirt that she was fond of. She didn’t bother to put any thing under it. She then went to the couch and laid down, and started to drift off to sleep, her vision growing dark.
Yukari slowly opened the door, and crept out quietly. There on the couch was Nyamo, her friend, her long and steady (although adorably reluctant) companion, the most important person in her life. She slowly got closer, until finally she was standing right above her.
(Time to wake her up), Yukari thought to herself, before moving to the other end of the coach. She ran her hands along Nyamo’s legs, starting at her ankles, and began to move slowly upward. Nyamo moved very slightly but showed no signs of waking up yet, so Yukari ran her hands up under the shirt and gently brushed Nyamo’s thighs, causing her to moan slightly. But she still did not respond how Yukari hoped she would.
Nyamo was actually awake but decided not to say anything just yet. Yukari abandoned her actions and instead moved up so that she could kiss Nyamo, and at the same time she began to massage her breasts. At this point, she stopped pretending to be asleep, and pulled Yukari in closer. But when she did so, the other woman lost her balance and fell on top of her. After just a few seconds, they parted.
“So you were awake all this time?” Yukari asked.
“Yeah,” was all that Nyamo said before pulling Yukari in for another kiss. They started to grow more passionate, and they soon fell to the floor, with Nyamo on top this time. She began to grind her hips a bit, and before very long the material of her shirt began to grow wet from arousal, so she broke the kiss.
“Let's go back to the bed,” she suggested, so the two of them went to the bedroom. As soon as they got in there, Nyamo pulled off her shirt. Her nipples hardened instantly.
”You know I’ve always had feelings for you, right?” Nyamo said as Yukari pulled down her panties.
“Yeah, pretty much. I’ve always felt the same way about you, but that should be obvious.”
And without saying one more word, they got onto the bed and began to make out while grinding their hips, and before very long they were both moaning very loudly. Nyamo, who was on top again, moved her hands so that she could push their breasts together, using her nipples to tease Yukari’s, as well as make her own harder, and before very long the two of them came.
After a few moments of resting, Nyamo reached under the mattress and pulled out a a rather large vibrator.
“Wow, I didn’t think you’d have something like that,” Yukari said, staring at the large toy.
“Well, I don’t live with my mother, so I don’t have to worry about it being found.”
Yukari blushed slightly. It was true that she was a bit embarrassed about what Nyamo had just said.
“Well, how about I start living with you from now on then, huh?” Yukari suggested aggressively. Nyamo nodded in consent. She then placed the dildo between the lips of Yukari’s pussy, and moved herself over it so that it was between hers as well. She then turned it on and used her fingers to play with Yukari’s clit. This made her moan loudly, and before very long a large pool of juices formed on the sheets below them, and after a rather short amount of time they both came, soaking the blankets and sheets beneath them with their juices.
After a just a few moments, Nyamo got up. “How about we sixty-nine now?"
“Okay, but this time, I get to be on top!” Yukari said, getting off the bed. Nyamo then got down on the bed herself, and Yukari positioned her pussy over Nyamo’s face and leaned in close and inhaled slightly the scent of her friend's pussy. It tickled her nose slightly, and made her want to do something she knew would irritate Nyamo. She clapped her hands together and said in a loud voice, “Itadakimasu!”
Rather then say anything Nyamo just began to lick away. The feeling of her tongue caused pleasure to course through her entire body, and for a few seconds she didn’t want to do anything but enjoy it. Then she came to her senses and began to lick at Nyamo’s pussy as well. She loved the taste of it, and began to lick at a heavy pace. As soon as her tongue caressed Nyamo’s clit, the other woman moaned into her pussy, causing her to shudder again in pleasure. It wasn’t very long before both of them came again.
After licking away most of the cum from both Nyamo’s thighs and her own face, Yukari said in a rather loud voice, “Gochisosama deshita.”
This time Nyamo did not let it slip. She got out from under her lover and stood over the bed. “You never did grow up, did you?” she asked in a soft tone. “And I hope you never do.”
And after that, she kissed Yukari again. Each of them tasted a small amount of their own cum mixed with the other's saliva. The two of them stayed up all night having sex, until finally they passed out from exhaustion.
After they woke up, Yukari brought over some of her stuff so that she could start her new life living with the woman she loved. And of course, from that point on she was never late for work again.
That took a long time to get to the sex but so I hope that was good oh the next story will be a SoulCalibur fic and I’m going to be in it as the person who brings all of the girls to one place to fight and fuck
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