(2 months later.)
“Yocchan, you’re late.” An energetic Makoto opens the door and greets.
“Don’t complain, I rushed here right after training.” Yossi makes her way into the apartment.
“Miki’s not coming, she’s meeting you know who.” Yossi adds when she sees Makoto looking out of the door.
“Kono yarou…”
“Hello~ You aren’t any better…” Yossi snubs. “okusama wa?”
“In the kitchen.”
Yossi makes herself comfortable on the zabuton. She looks around the apartment, it may be small but nevertheless adequately furnished, not to mention it is neat and clean. “I see that Konkon makes a good wife.”
Makoto smiles, she agrees with Yossi.
“Wipe that smirk off your face.” Yossi slaps Makoto on her arm, she knows Makoto is showing off Konkon like she is some prized possession.
“Honey-pie, Yocchan is here.” Makoto purposely raises her voice.
(HONEY PIE!)
Yossi swears the hair on her arm springs up on hearing that.
Konno appears from the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a ladle in her hand. She greets Yossi quickly before running back to the kitchen.
“She sure looks busy…”
Yossi wonders what kind of food will be served later.
“Wanna watch any movie?’ Makoto opens a drawer on the TV console to reveal a collection of DVDs.
“It’s ok, I’ll just relax.” Yossi extends her legs under the small table and lies down, hands fully stretched. “So you’re living together now?”
“No. I only come here on my rest day, although sometimes I do stay over.” Makoto says sheepishly.
“ii naaaaaa~~~ it’s great to be in love.”
“Cut your bullshit, Yoshizawa-san. Well… you can too. I know girls will queue from Tokyo to Osaka to date you.”
“Joker. Nah… I don’t have time for that, already my schedule is killing me. I will rather spend my free time catching up on sleep. Besides it’s too tedious to fall in love.”
“Alright~ So you choose not to have one, and don’t go around envying people.” Makoto jabs.
“Kuso…People who are in love are really arrogant ne? Not to mention the complete lack of compassion for others.”
Makoto ignores Yossi. “I still remember the methods you teach me to woo her.”
“MUKATSUKU!”
The two girls lie alongside and laugh at each other’s dig. And Makoto feels she is the happiest person in the world because she has Konno who loves her dearly.
*** ***
“During dinner, Yoshizawa-san doesn’t look right, ne?”
“She’s … ju_just envy of us”
Makoto manages to say it as she kisses Konno’s neck, savoring the sweet scent that has lingered from a bath.
“It’s a pity ne, I always thought she and Ishikawa-san make a nice pair.”
Makoto stops what she is doing and looks at Konno. She finds it irritating that her lover seems more interested in talking than in her love making skills.
“nani?’ Konno looks back with her big puppy eyes.
Makoto lowers her lips on Konno’s and kisses gently, not giving Konno anymore chance to speak. Then her hand glides along the contour of Konno’s body, slowly caressing the waist and moves up till it finds Konno’s soft breast. She rubs it gently, while her tongue begins to probe into Konno’s mouth.
Konno shifts slightly, arching her back to meet Makoto’s touch, she can feel her nipples harden. She moans slightly when Makoto nibs it suddenly. Her breast is still aching for more and a tingling sensation lingers when Makoto’s hand left and makes its way down her abdomen. The hand stops when it reaches her inner thigh, Konno takes a deep breath, she does not need any more teasing, she is all wet and ready. She holds her breath, waiting for Makoto to get inside her.
Makoto stops moving her hand, she lets it rest at the sensitive area between Konno’s wetness and inner thigh. She knows her deliberate pause is driving Konno crazy, it’s a small punishment for her inattentiveness just now. However, the wait pays off, when she finally slips in a finger, Konno lets out a loud groan and the wanton groan gives her a huge turn on…
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