4-Play

4-Play


I don’t own Azumanga Diaoh

This is a sequel to both Motoko’s Quest and A Friendly Wager Sakai and Kagura might be a littlie ooc but I’ll do my best to keep them in character


Sakaki lagged a few feet behind as Kagura led her to a small, secluded spot on the school's campus. When they reached it, Kagura looked back at her girlfriend.

“So what do you think?” she asked. Sakaki looked at the place her lover had led her to. It was a small clearing that was hidden by several large bushes, but got plenty of sunlight, and laying in the middle was a large blanket and two bento boxes.

“Kagura, this looks lovely,” Sakai said softly, looking at the scene before her.

Kagura blushed slightly. “Thanks. I woke up early to make the food!” she said as the two of them sat down. Sakaki opened up her bento and saw a large tray of rice with an umeboshi sitting in the middle. The box also had some korokke in the sides, and a onigiri that had a small heart in the middle.

“Well, go ahead and try it,” Kagura said.

Sakai broke apart her chopsticks and bowed slightly. “Itadakimasu.” Sakai picked up one of the rice balls and bit into it. Instantly, a sickeningly sweet taste filled her mouth. She forced herself to swallow it, despite the horrible taste, not wanting to hurt her lover's feelings.

“Well, how is it?” Kagura asked eagerly.

“Good,” Sakai said, nodding and setting the onigiri back, deciding to try one of the korokke, instead. But as soon as she bit into it, she found that it, too, had the same sweet taste.

Kagura picked up one of her own onigiri and took a bite, but spit it out into the bushes. “Blargh! I must have used sugar instead of salt!”

She picked up a thermos and poured out two cups of hot green tea, handing one to Sakai while she downed her own in a single gulp.

“Why didn’t you tell me these tasted so bad?” Kagura asked as Sakai finished her own tea.

“You worked hard on making this...I didn’t want hurt your feelings,” Sakai said politely.

Kagura smiled at Sakaki's sentiment. “You don’t have to worry about that...I guess I’m just not a very good cook,” Kagura said, pouring out two more cups of tea.

"It's the thought that counts," Sakaki offered quietly. Kagura smiled and squeezed her hand.

“Well, we still have plenty of time before lunch is over, right? So what do you say we find something else to do,” Kagura said, inching closer to Sakaki, who leaned forward until their lips met. The heat of the tea they had just drank made the kiss seem even more intense as it spread through both of them. The kiss steadily grew deeper, and Kagura’s hands began to rove, running up and down Sakaki’s back, while at the same time Sakaki began to gently tug at the hem of Kagura’s skirt.

Meanwhile, Mr. Kimura was taking attendance, and he noticed that both Kagura and Sakaki were absent from the class.

Tomo stood up. “Kimura-sensei, they were hear earlier. Do you want me to go look for them?” she volunteered. At the same time, Nyamo was walking by. She looked in.

“There’s now need for that. I’ll find them,” she said, walking away.

Tomo dropped back into her seat, looking defeated. So much for getting out of class.

(Now then, I wonder where those two are?) Nyamo wondered as she walked outside of the school's main building.

Kagura gently kissed the top of Saki’s breasts, the white fabric of her bra just barely holding them back as they heaved in anticipation. Kagura looked into her lover's eyes. Sakaki smiled slightly, before she ran her hand down Kagura’s trim stomach, stopping at the elastic waistband of the other girl's panties. Her finger began to slide down into her underwear.

There was a sudden rustling sound from the bushes. They both froze at the sound, and a few seconds later, they saw the shocked face of Nyamo.

A few minutes later, in an empty classroom, Kagura and Sakai stood, redressed, in front of Nyamo, who was pacing back and forth. All three of them had a tinge of red to their faces.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of silence, Nyamo stopped walking and looked at the two girls. Neither one of them made eye contact with her. “Alright, girls. I want to start by saying that there is nothing wrong with the two of you...doing things like that. But there’s a time and place for everything! I know that no matter what anyone says, young people are going to experiment, and that’s fine. I was young once, too. But you need to learn self control.”

She stopped to look at both of them. They shifted their weight slightly, too embarrassed to say anything to the teacher who stood in front of them. “Now then, neither one of you has every gotten into trouble before, so I’m not going to report you. But you will have to be punished. Saturday detention, both of you. Now back to class with you.”

The two of them let out sighs of relief as they exited the room.

The weekend came around in what seemed like no time at all. Sakai and Kagura sat in silence as Nyamo looked at them from behind her desk. A few hours went by, with the two of them occasionally looking over at each other. Both of them glad that a detention was all they got.

Suddenly, the door to the room swung open, and Yukari walked in. “Hey Nyamo, you ready for our date?” she asked, seemingly unaware of the two girls sitting in the room.

“Yukari, in case you didn’t notice, these two are being punished. We can just go later tonight,” Nyamo said firmly.

Yukari looked at the girls. “So what? Just bring them along! That way you can keep an eye on them. What did they do, anyways?” Yukari asked.

Nyamo got up and whispered into Yukari’s ear. “Oh, is that all? Then I definitely say we take them. We'll make it a double date!” Yukari said, smiling.

“I hardly think that would teach them anything at all,” Nyamo said, looking a bit irritated.

“Oh come on, Nyamo, it’s not like you didn’t do the same kind of stuff when you were that age! Need I remind you of the...Love Letter,” Yukari said pointedly, smirking.

Nyamo’s face turned bright red. She looked at Kagura and Sakaki, who tried to act like they hadn’t heard most of the conversation.

“...You two have to pay for your own food,” she muttered in defeat, picking up her bag.


I know this was a bit short but I got a migraine halfway trough writing this but I wanted to finish what I had started I’ll try and get a new chapter done as soon as I can.