There's a tiny bit of fun at the end. Probably not for the kiddies.
What's Mine is Mine“That woman! Who does she think she is with the ear touching and the cuddling and ear touching… have I mentioned the cuddling? She was standing way to close!”
The scandalized girl paced the dressing room while her counterpart looked on in slight amusement.
“In a normal world girls who rub and try to nibble other girl’s ears while doing filmed react with more than a cute laugh and more ear rubbing!”
Atsuko turned a second before she hit the wall just to start walking back in the other direction.
Unable to count the number of times the girl had made the turn, Miichan knew one thing and one thing only, that night it seemed Atsuko was resigned to take pacing to a whole new level.
“Ugh! Who does she think she is?”
Atsuko paused and frowned in frustration.
“Doesn’t she know that… you know… about Takamina? And… you know… me?”
“With all due respect wifey, wouldn’t that be easier if you and our great leader midget were actually officially official and not just officially ‘may possibly be dating… maybe’ maybe?”
“What do you mean?”
“I’m just saying that maybe you should be clearer about your feelings.”
“I proposed!”
“Online. Like a million years ago. I don’t even think she got it really.”
“What you suggest I do it in person? I can you know, don’t think I can’t Miichan I’ll do it right now, in person and with a ring!”
Miichan was about to suggest that Atsuko sit down as she had very clearly crossed over into the world of delusional when a smirk friendly moment suddenly happened upon her.
“Come on Acchan there’s no need to pretend. It’s clear you’re still not really that sure about your feelings.”
“How can you even say that?,” Atsuko asked as annoyance immediately washed over her.
Of course she was sure about her feelings. If she wasn’t then why the heck would she be so pissed off?
The girl stopped her pacing only to let out a frustrated growl.
She knew why she was pissed off. It was because of that undeniably perverted Mocchi, that undeniably polite and accommodating Takamina and the many moments of skinship that had been passing between them lately.
Miichan took the moment of pause to add a little more fuel to the fire.
“I mean… Mocchi has outwardly confessed. Onstage no less and Takamina didn’t react too badly to that did she? Plus with all that ear touching and hugging you could even say that Mocchi gets more skinship with the captain than… hmm… I guess even… you.”
The younger girl stared at the Ace as her words sank slowly into Atsuko’s psyche. Miichan had to fight the urge to back away as Atsuko became very much not amused.
Deciding to risk her life that tiny bit more Miichan bit back her fear and continued…
“What more of a sign do you need you know? I guess some people find the whole stalking thing romantic. Maybe Mocchi is actually growing on Takamina. She’s on top of her often enough.”
As Atsuko listened to Miichan’s scary and seemingly accurate words she found the frown on her pretty face deepening even further.
“And maybe Takamina is getting close to accepting her. I’m sure it’ll happen eventually. Maybe after a tiny bit more of a push.”
Before Atsuko could launch into a very vocal denial or just loud growling in general, a nonchalant Kojiharu walked into the dressing room, tossed her bag on the desk and herself next to Miichan.
“Hey did you guys hear? They’ve just announced another danso filming for AKBingo. Takamina and I are gonna play guys again but get this, her partner is Mocchi!,” the pretty girl announced.
“Oh that is IT! If this “stalking” business is what it’s going to take then there’s no way I’m gonna lose. Where’s Yuko?!”
Seconds after Atsuko left the room rather quickly, Haruna and Miichan laughed softly.
“Nice timing!,” Miichan praised as Haruna smirked back at her.
“I heard what you said about that ‘push’ and decided why not. What are friends for you know? If not to confuse other friends enough to make them want to confess their feelings of love to other friends.”
“I take it there’s no new danso segment?”
“Not unless Atsuko and Takamina want to play some games in private,” Haruna replied with another laugh.
“You hide this part of you way too much,” Miichan said as she joined in.
“I wouldn’t call it a ‘part of me’ just yet. Probably just Yuko’s perversion rubbing off on me.”
==
The squirrel in question was just about to set off on another kitten hunt when a glowering lioness stopped her in her tracks.
“Uh Acchan, could you get out of the way please? I’m trying to instinctively find Nyan nyan right now and your angry aura is messing with that.”
“I need to talk to you Yuko,” the Ace replied in a rather intense fashion, complete with making a grab for the shorter girl’s hand.
The squirrel frowned as she looked her friend up and down.
“Acchan I really like you and everything but I don’t think it would work between us, your boobs just aren’t big enough.”
Only a second after that Yuko found herself standing in front of some vending machines with a cold can of something attached to her recently hit head. She waited until Acchan opened her drink before carefully choosing the next words to come out of her mouth.
“So you’re… not here to seduce me?”
Just one look from the Ace silenced the outspoken thought and brought Yuko back into normal mode.
She stood and flashed a dimpled smile at her counterpart.
“Well now that’s settled I’m gonna go back to finding Nyan nyan.”
“Sit Yuko we’re not done.”
“What?! But she might be missing my skinship! Let me go to her Acchan! Let me go to her! Our skinship cannot be stopped!”
“Sit.”
“Ok. You can be very commanding at times, has anyone ever told you that? I wonder if Nyan nyan would like ‘that’ kind of skinship. Do you think she would? She would probably be the commanding one though. Well… she could do both. I’m sure she’s flexible enough…”
“Sit and stop talking,” Atsuko said as she massaged her temples for umpteenth time.
Yuko pursed her lips and looked at Atsuko.
“Whatever we’re here to talk about must be pretty serious,” the squirrel mused.
“I need to know how you managed to seduce Haruna through the use of skinship.”
“Or not,” Yuko said aloud and immediately regretted it the moment she found Atsuko on top of her, hands on her shoulders and shaking with rather a lot of frustration.
“What do you mean ‘or not’? You don’t have a choice Yuko! Share the power of skinship with me!”
“Alright alright as long as you promise never to use it on Harunyan, I’ll help you.”
==
Soon after her training session with Yuko, Atsuko found herself walking towards the training room.
For some reason she felt herself being guided in that particular direction and wondered if a little of Yuko’s skinship powered instincts had rubbed off on her already, especially since the first person she saw was her precious Minami as soon as she entered the room.
“Takamina!,” Atsuko shouted as soon as she sighted the girl.
Unfortunately the captain in question was at that point a little too busy to actually hear her.
To Atsuko’s frustration, just a little to the right of her girl stood the tall and attractive Mocchi about to make another move on the captain’s ears.
“Ah this person,” the Ace heard Takamina say to no one in particular. “Everyday, always the same! She loves my ears way too much.”
Miichan’s words echoed in the Atsuko’s ears as the scene before her made her pause in her tracks.
“It can’t be… she can’t be enjoying that right?,” Atsuko mumbled to herself as she watch the captain smile and mock push the taller girl away. “There’s no freaking way… Is that kind of outward stalking actually considered romantic?!”
Atsuko looked around at the other girls who were resting around the area.
She saw a happy Yuko, recently released from their training session who was currently telling a group of younger girls how she managed to finally win over ‘her Nyan nyan.’ Atsuko frowned as she imagined Mocchi telling a similar story. Except the other heroine wouldn’t be Yuko’s Nyan nyan but… Mocchi’s ‘aka-chan.’
Needing no other motivation Atsuko’s legs seemed to bring her over to the Captain in record time.
She threw a glare at Mocchi, immediately making her pause her ministrations though this only set to anger Atsuko further. Mocchi’s lips were millimeters away from Takamina’s ears just a tiny bit further and…
Atsuko’s jaw immediately tightened as her widened eyes saw a miniscule smirk on Mocchi’s lips make contact.
“Oops Atsuko-san caught us,” Mocchi all but whispered right into Takamina’s ears.
“Get off her,” Atsuko retorted, her eyes shining with icy seriousness, her chilly voice silencing everyone watching.
Before Mocchi even had the time to reply Atsuko offered no explanation and instead silently walked their captain out of the room.
Inaba-san looked up from his clipboard and blinked at the scene.
“Umm… does anyone know if they’re coming back?,” he asked sheepishly.
Miichan and Haruna appeared on either side of him and flashed happy smiles.
“Yes… and no,” they answered together.
==
“Atsuko are you alright? What’s this about?,” Minami asked when Atsuko had finally stopped pulling her by the arm.
Looking around she found herself in one of the unused dressing rooms.
Though they were completely alone, Atsuko still didn’t let go of her arm. In fact Minami could even swear that the girl’s grip grew slightly stronger… slightly more possessive.
“Do you… have feelings for her?,” Atsuko asked, her eyes almost mesmerizing.
“What are you talking about? Feelings?,” Minami replied. She shifted uncomfortably as Atsuko seemed to be coming closer. She could feel the taller girl’s body heat on her own so much that she even wondered whether Atsuko’s presence was making her all hot inside.
“You know what I mean. Because of all that ‘romantic’ stalking. Did she make you have feelings for her?,” the Ace continued to question, not wanting to give up.
“For who?,” Takamina managed to ask even as Atsuko was advancing on her. She stumbled a little and expected to fall to the ground but instead felt her back hit the wall.
Atsuko ran her hand gently up and down her arm while Minami was bombarded with a million questions in her head.
“I don’t want that,” Atsuko said gently. She wished she’d planned some sort of a speech but knew that even if she did she probably wouldn’t be able to pull it off anyway.
So many intense feelings were shooting through her being at the time. All that talk of stalking and skinship and whatever else didn’t seem so important anymore.
Not when all she could see was Minami.
All she wanted to feel was Minami.
“A-atsuko?”
“I don’t want that at all. I don’t want her anywhere near you. I don’t want her running her eyes all over your body or confessing to you or touching you whenever she feels like.”
“Atsuko I really don’t know what you mean. Who are you talking about?”
“How can you still be denying it? You must know I’m talking about Mocchi! We’re talking about Mocchi!”
“Why are you so angry?,” Takamina asked gently. “I’m sorry I didn’t follow the conversation very well but how am I supposed to know we’re talking about Mocchi when all I can think about now is you.”
The captain frowned as Atsuko looked up behind her slightly dampened bangs.
“I don’t like to see you upset Acchan if there’s something bothering you just tell me about it ok?”
“Will you make it better Minami?”
Takamina blinked a few times as she tried to formulate her answer. Both her head and her heart immediately provided her with yes replies but the husky tone Atsuko used to ask the question made the captain paused for reasons unknown to her.
“If that’s what you want. You know I’d do my best for you,” she finally said.
The Ace replied by nuzzling Takamina’s neck. Breathing in the girl’s scent, Atsuko moved both her hands onto Takamina’s waist.
She leaned in even closer and pressed herself against the shocked captain.
“It’s what I want,” Atsuko said. “I want my Minami to make it all better.”
Moving her lips to Minami’s ears Atsuko pulled an earlobe into her mouth and sucked gently.
A surprised moan interrupted her and she released her prize to run her tongue gently along Minami’s sensitive ear.
“Acchan… Atsuko I really think we should um… ahhh… talk first,” Minami said as she tried to suppress the surprised yelp that was threatening to turn into a moan.
“I don’t want to talk,” Atsuko whispered back and moved her hands a little higher, feeling the skin in between Minami’s skirt and shirt.
Unable to resist she pushed the girl’s shirt up further and felt the warm skin of Minami’s back while the other touched her stomach.
“Ahh Atsuko…,” Minami moaned gently. Despite her surprise the girl couldn’t deny that what she was feeling now was different from any other time she was in a compromising position with any of the other girls.
“Atsuko hold on… we should…”
“Don’t stop me Minami,” Atsuko pleaded, her husky voice still stroking Minami’s ear as a hand strayed up higher to undo her bra strap.
Minami was shocked to feel her assets be released only to have that turn into shock as Atsuko gently massaged her through the thin fabric of her shirt.
The captain’s arms wrapped around Atsuko’s neck, her hand moving naturally behind the pretty girl’s head as Atsuko began to tongue her collar bone.
The Ace placed soft kisses allover Minami’s chest and smiled as she felt her hair being gently messed by her captain’s wandering hand.
“I just want to touch you,” Atsuko breathed. “You want it too right? You want it with me too… skinship.”
Takamina’s eyes fluttered. She bit down on her lip as she felt Atsuko roll her nipples between her fingers.
Though she was still wearing her shirt Minami felt that Atsuko was very pleased to have the hardened nubs pressing against her palm.
She found that her guess was correct as she felt the Ace tugging on the soft material and pulling it over her head so she could stare directly at Minami’s bare chest.
“I think what we’re doing right now is a little more than skinship Atsuko,” the blushing girl said, her sentence turning into a mangled moan at the end when she felt gentle licks and kisses on her chest.”
“You’re right,” Atsuko said as she alternated between rough bites and teasing kisses. “I don’t want just skinship. I want all of you Minami.”
“Like… a relationship?,” the flushed captain asked cutely.
“And everything that comes with it,” Atsuko replied. “I want you to be mine Minami. I want everyone to know you belong to me.”
Atsuko looked deep into Takamina’s eyes.
“I’m so in love with you Minami,” she whispered.
Takamina held Atsuko’s cheeks gently in her hands and smiled shyly at the girl before leaning in for a soft kiss. Feeling elated and emboldened by Atsuko’s honest confession she kissed the girl with all the emotion she was feeling.
Atsuko felt tears of happiness threaten to stream down her cheeks as Minami claimed her.
Her mouth automatically opened to suckle on the warm, wet tongue Takamina slid gently between her lips.
Minami felt Atsuko undo the buttons and zipper on her skirt all too late as she suddenly heard the material hit the floor with a thud.
Atsuko’s hand slid down her stomach and slowly between her legs. She felt the unbelievably soft warmth of Takamina’s panties as she rubbed the girl gently noticing that though the captain acted like a shy innocent, she was pleasantly smooth… and wet.
Takamina felt the rush of heat and thought she must look as red as a tomato. A bead of sweat rolled down from her forehead and she blushed even more when she felt Acchan’s lips kiss it away.
“You always look so hot sweating after our dance routines. You make me want to lick it right off you with everyone watching. I love it when you’re all wet … just like right now. Ne Minami, let me lick you here too. I’ll lick you all dry and clean just so I can make your pussy wet again.”
“Acchan! You’re so embarrassing!”
“But you like it, you just got wetter didn’t you Minami? You’re such a dirty girl.”
“Acchan… be quiet,” Minami moaned out as Atsuko continued rubbing her.
“I want to be inside you Minami.”
“Wait Acchan we shouldn’t. Not here.”
“But you’re so wet baby. Are you sure you don’t want it? You want it right?” Atsuko asked as her fingers continued to stroke Minami’s soaked panties.
“It feels good right?,” Atsuko teased.
“Ah… yes. It feels really good Acchan.”
“How about this, does this feel good too baby?,” the Ace asked as she rubbed her finger against Takamina’s most sensitive area, the material of her panties just adding more friction.
“Mmm… yeah. Feels really really good.”
“Then can I? I want you so bad Minami. Let me feel how tight you are wrapped around my finger.”
“It’s my first time… and we’re in a public practice room…,” Minami replied trying her hardest to keep herself in check in case hormones led to further rushed decisions.
Atsuko smiled down at the girl, her hand retreating from her prize. She turned away from Minami to pick up the girl’s clothes from the floor.
“You’re not mad are you Acchan?,” Takamina asked with a soft shy voice.
“I’m definitely not mad,” Atsuko replied as she helped the captain redress. “But I might just go crazy if we don’t hurry up and get out of here.”
“Where are we going?”
“To your house of course. To continue this right after you introduce your girlfriend to your parents.”
“Acchan…”
“Right sorry… you’re a good girl so you probably won’t give in that easily. It’s ok we can continue this at your house right after you introduce your fiancée to your parents. That works out, right?"
“Atsuko!”
“Let’s swing by the common room one more time. I need to say thanks to Yuko.”
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