User blog:Redknight910/WWYD Jinko BlueUniverse

"wha- how... what do you want me to do?" I ask, shrinking away. This just seems to frustrate her, unfortunately.

"Just... I... ugh!" She punches the wall next to us. Her fist cracks against the brick wall, scaring me even more. "Just do something." She growls, grabbing me by the throat. I start scrambling, trying to push her away, when I tumble, pulling the both of us over.

We fall to the ground and I land on top of her. As I land I can feel how hot she is, the reported fever getting more confirmation at the stumble. I scamble up and look down, to see her blush has spread further to make her whole face look flushed. After a few moments she seems to recover, growling something under her breath and grabbing me by the collar. She leans in until we're nose to nose and kisses me. I'm too stunned to react, and by the time I recover she's already broken the kiss.

"Now, your going to follow me, where no one's going to see us. Got it?" I nod sheepishly, still confused and a little scared. She takes me around to one of the cleaning staff offices and shoves me in, making sure no one is watching us. I'm still trying to work out what's going on, not believing that she's doing what I think she is.

She turns on me after locking the door, the angry sneer gone from her face. Without it I realise just how cute she is. She also looks rather... desperate. "Alright, you know what comes next, or do I need to give you step by step instructions?"

"Um... are you-we, really going to... do what I think we are?" Mamono cultural habits have been a part of regular study for a few years now, so I'm clear on what's going to happen. I just can't believe it's happening with her.

"Unless you faint at the sight of my body? Yes. Even if you do, that might not save you at the moment..." She begins to strip off her top, growling at me to undress too. I do so, tripping over as I pull my jeans down. Looking up I spot her, looking oddly nervous. She's covering herself with her hands and refusing to look at me. When she glances at me, her entire body seems to flush again.

"You done gawking yet? Let's get this over with." She storms over to me and pushes me down, mounting me without another word.

That's the last bit of silence she can manage. As she descends she gasps and wraps her arms tightly around me.

"H-how can... why is... " she takes a deep, shuddering breath "Why does this feel so right?" She mutters. As she pounds me she continually gasps, moans, and sometimes whispers, shaking breaths keeping her vocalisations short the whole time. The more she moves the better it feels, until finally it's just too good.

I rise up, bringing the both of us to a standing point, wrapping my arms around her and throwing my face into her cleavage as I let loose, listening to her heartbeat and soft, surprisingly sweet voice. After all's said and done we sit ther for a few moments after pulling apart, both naked and shaking from the encounter. Her usual calm, cruel facade is gone, replaced by a strangely caring look.

"This... this is how it feels, huh?" She mutters to herself.

"Um, I know this might be... awkward, but... you look really nice like this." When she glances at me I quickly stammer out something to follow it up. "Um, I mean... it's just, you're... cute, when your not yelling at me." She smiles at me, chuckling quietly.

"Thanks... I didn't think this would be... quite so nice to let it out like that." She stands, but instead of walking over to her clothes, she walks back to me and lifts me up, pulling me into a warm embrace. "I'm sorry." She hesitantly whispers. Looking up at her, my confusion must show, because she's blushing again. She pushes me away and sighs, sitting on a table.

"Look... I'm sorry about treating you like a piece of shit, okay? Now can you just say fine and let it go?" I look at her for a few more moments, before going in for a kiss. She locks up as I press up against her, her eyes going wide with surprise. She recovers much faster than I did, though, and is quickly engaging in the lip lock with more than a little enthusiasm. I soon feel my member returning to life, gently prodding her in the thigh. She breaks the kiss to look down, then looks back at my face, smiling.

"You want to go again, before we go back out?" I nod, gently pushing her down onto the desk.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Can I be on top this time?" I ask, kissing her neck and collarbone. With a deep sigh and mild blush she nods, leaning back and leaving herself open to me.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">While I've never been with a woman before, I do my best to try and make her feel good, fondling her breasts, playing with her clit, and kissing her throughout the second round. After we've finished again we get dressed, and share one last kiss.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"I..." she hesitates to say something, but I think I know what it is.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Don't worry. I won't say anything if you don't." I give her a wink. "I'm not the type to kiss and tell." She blushes furiously again, and punches me in the shoulder. I fall, and she starts apologising, grabbing me and helping me up. That's when we hear the doorknob rattle.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Before either of us can react the door unlocks and one of the school cleaners walks in, stopping when they see us.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Umm... we can explain?" I halfheartedly mutter. The cleaner sighs, then steps aside.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Not the first time. At least your already dressed." The old man says, sitting at the desk and pulling out some paperwork. The two of us step outside, splitting up before anyone else saw us together.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">From that day on the junko was a lot more lenient on me, and occasionally pushed her breasts into me while she was doing her thing. She also personally threatened anyone else who tried to bully me. It only took a week before she was found out.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">We were visiting each other at her house one day when a friend of hers came over unnanounced. The harpy took one look at us and squealed.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Oh. My. God! So you two really are together?!" She flew over to us. Thankfully we'd just been sitting around talking and kissing.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"G-Gina! What the hell are you doing here?!" She asked, trying to push me away.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"I was going to see if you wanted to have a girls night out, or in, I wasn't really sure, but now I see you already have plans, hmm?" She nudged her conspiratorially, eyeing me up and down.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"I-we, um, that is..." Gina laughed at her reaction, barely staying on the couch.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Oh, Diane, you're so cute when you're embarrased, isn't she?" She looked at me, grinning from ear to ear, while Diane just slumped, beathing a defeated sigh.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"I think she's always cute, except when she's being mean." She looked at me with an embarrased smile.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Ohhhh! You two are just soooo cute!" Gina giggled, flying off the couch as Diane went to punch her.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Alright. Gina, you're not telling anyone got it?" The harpy smiled mischeviously.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"And if I do?" She purred.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Then I'm taking my anklet back." Diane smiled at the look Gina gave her, quickly putting one leg behind the other.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Oh! That's low, Di, it wouldn't even fit you!" She pouted, though the smile made it less convincing.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">It was Monday when I caught her with a very scared harpy under one arm struggling to get free.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"...sorry, okay?! How many times do I have to say it!" When Diane noticed me, she sighed, letting the bird go.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Well, in case you haven't heard yet, we don't need to keep playing secret lovers. Thanks so some big-mouthed bird-brain!" She yelled these last words to the harpy now safely roosted on the roof.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Can we still be friends?" She asked cautiously.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"I... I'll think about it..." Diane grumbled. She then pulled me into the same lock she'd just had Gina in.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"And as for you..." she had a sly smile on her face, "I think I deserve more kisses if we're going to be public about this." I smiled back at her, kissing her under her breast.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Okay then." She blushed and quickly let me go, stuttering a little as she recovered from the surprise kiss.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Don't you think you can get away with being cheeky like that with me!" She growled, pinning me to a wall and kissing me on the lips. I could make out a very light-hearted "awww" from above us. It took a week or two to adjust to being more open about our relationship, but we both ended up being much happier for it.