Riiiing...
The lunch bell had barely stopped ringing when Jin felt some soft masses collapsing against his side.
Without wasting time, Natsuha trapped his arm.
Her uniform was screaming for help, while the buttons were about to burst, strangled by a pair of monumental tits that mashed against Jin's arm and rubbed with shameless friction in front of the whole class.
"Jin-kun~..." she purred directly into his ear.
She leaned in so close that the moisture from her lips dampened his ear, bathing him in a hot, sweet breath that screamed a single order to Jin's instinct: taste me.
"Let's go to the roof," she whispered needily, rubbing even more against him. "I prepared something delicious for you. And I want you to eat it... all."
With that promise tightening his dick, Jin let his gaze drop, sliding down her deep cleavage before locking eyes on her.
Natsuha's cheeks were burning and her eyes were glazed over. She wasn't asking permission for lunch, she was begging for attention.
'I can't say no to that...' Smiling, Jin let his arm sink a little deeper into her softness, enjoying it.
Under the stunned and envious gazes of all the men in the class, they stood up.
They walked arm in arm, with Natsuha hanging off him like a trophy, rubbing her body against his with every step to mark her territory.
But right before walking through the door, she stopped.
Turning her head toward the rest of the class and without a trace of shyness on her face, she raised her chin arrogantly, shooting a triumphant look at the other girls.
As soon as they left, the classroom exploded.
"Did you see that? Are they fucking?"
"No fucking way. I can't believe my goddess fell for him."
"Well, he took her by the arm. That bastard is lucky..."
While the rest of the men in the class lost their minds, in the back, a very different group watched the scene with fury.
They were the trio that ruled the class social hierarchy.
Ruri Kurumizaka, a cute girl with platinum hair in twintails, didn't even look up from her handheld console. Her fingers moved frantically over the buttons while she spoke with a mocking smile.
"Well, well... Reina. Looks like Shinomiya just stole your 'Jin-kun' right to your face."
She wasn't just a pretty face; she was the heiress to a cosmetic empire, the financial brain of the group, and a little sadist.
Beside her, a blonde girl looked like she was about to explode. She had turned red with rage down to her roots, clenching her fists until her knuckles turned white.
"That damn milk cow..." Reina Hamasaki spat with hate. "I bet she used that pair of useless balls of fat to hypnotize my Jin-kun... Manipulative bitch!"
She was the undisputed leader of the group, an aggressive and territorial Gyaru. She had been in love with Jin since their first year, when he was the only man with enough balls to defend her from the rumors and slander of the other guys. Since then, she had decided that he would be hers... eventually.
Her plan was to conquer him in college, but Natsuha had just destroyed her timeline.
"Dammit! He was supposed to be mine!" she screamed, slamming the table.
"I warned you."
From the corner of the group, a third voice chimed in.
"I told you you should have acted sooner, but you got too overconfident."
The one speaking was Yukina Sasaki, a provocative female with long, straight purple hair and an expression of pure confidence.
She was the brute force of the trio. A former basketball star whose "career" ended due to a serious heel injury, which left her with above-average physical strength.
"Exactly. But we can't just sit idly by while she takes him away," said Ruri, whispering like a devil over her friend's shoulder. "We have to act now."
"Yes!"
Reina slammed the table again.
"This very afternoon I'm going to find that damn Shinomiya and smash her face in! If she wants war, she'll get it! The strongest gets the prize!"
"..."
But Ruri looked at her with a strange expression, as if she were watching a Neanderthal try to solve a math equation.
"Reina, for the love of God... are you dumb or just acting like it?" Sighing, she lowered her console.
"I don't mean fighting with her. I'm talking about going straight for the target. I'm talking about kidnapping Jin and then..."
"..."
Stopping, Reina processed the information, but then frowned with concern.
"But how? Don't forget Jin is a Rank 3 user. If he resists, he'll destroy us."
"Hehe..."
Unexpectedly, Ruri laughed smugly.
"You underestimate me. You know my family makes cosmetics, right? Well, the chemical labs produce very interesting things besides makeup. I can get a sedative. Something so potent it would drop an elephant in seconds. Jin won't even know what hit him."
!
Reina's eyes lit up.
"That's it! I know exactly which way he goes home. I've been following him a couple of times," she admitted without a shred of shame. "I know a blind spot on his route perfect for an ambush."
"And I'll handle logistics," added Yukina, cracking her knuckles. "My strength is enough to carry him over my shoulder and get him into a car without anyone finding out."
"Agreed!"
Clapping, Ruri sealed the master plan with enthusiasm.
"We drug him, throw him in the van, and take him to the presidential suite of my father's hotel. We're going to set up an orgy he'll never forget." And without wiping off her malicious smirk, she leaned toward Reina and whispered conspiratorially.
"But don't worry. Since he's your man, you have the right of prima nocta. You'll be the first to ride him."
"Oh, girls..."
Looking at them with moist eyes, Reina was genuinely moved by her friends' loyalty.
"You guys are the best friends in the world!"
But unbeknownst to her, Ruri hid a twisted smile behind her hand.
'Poor deluded fool...' she thought maliciously. 'Enjoy your fantasy while you can. As soon as we get to the hotel, I'm going to create a distraction to get rid of you two... The only one who's going to ride Jin tonight is me!'
On the other hand, Yukina remained silent, but her eyes were gleaming.
'I'm the one in charge of carrying him. It'll be too easy to make a "wrong turn" in the hallway, drag him into a cleaning closet, and disappear with him before these two idiots realize...'
'Sorry, Reina, but the loot goes to the one carrying it.'
Poor Reina had no idea she was surrounded by vipers. Her "best friends" were already sharpening their knives to stab her in the back.
"By the way..." she asked suddenly, biting her lip in doubt, "Do you think Jin is still a virgin?"
"He has to be..." answered Ruri, although her tone wasn't very convincing, "They barely started going out today. Not even Shinomiya can move that fast, right?"
"I wouldn't bet money on that..." murmured Yukina.
....
The midday sun turned the roof into an oven.
The air was so thick and stifling that the heat radiating from the ground hit Jin, triggering a sweaty flashback of his lost virginity in his mind.
Click
The sharp sound of the lock broke the memory.
Natsuha had locked the door behind her, making sure no one could interrupt them, and without wasting a second, she spun on her heels with a theatrical flourish.
The force made the hem of her skirt fly up, gifting Jin a flash of fleshy buttocks before the fabric fell back down.
And without giving him time to even record that scene, she threw herself on him.
She captured his arm and sank it mercilessly into the depth of her cleavage. Using her breasts like a trap that was impossible to escape from, she dragged him to the bench while her voice trembled with emotion.
"Jin-kun, look..." She whispered, lifting the lid of her tupperware as if she were revealing the Holy Grail itself. "It's my 'Love Bento'... made with my own two hands."
The contents screamed "obsession" from every angle.
It was a culinary work of art: omelet rice bathed in bright tomato sauce, with the word "LOVE" meticulously written with strips of nori seaweed on top. Beside it rested a fried egg in a perfect heart shape, a pork cutlet that took up a large part of the tupperware, and broccoli and carrot decorations.
"Come on, open your mouth," she said, getting close until their faces almost touched. "Let me feed you. Say 'aah'..."
Lifting a spoonful, she looked at him with shining eyes.
Any other guy would have died of embarrassment, but Jin didn't even blink.
He was immunized against these kinds of games since living in his house was constant training for this.
Yuna and Nina were pains in the ass who fought every day to feed him by mouth like he was a baby. And as if that weren't enough, there was Mira, who loved to tease him and provoke him with similar games.
Thanks to that "hell," he was already an expert in these situations. So he opened his mouth naturally, accepting the spoon.
"Mmm... Sublime."
He chewed slowly, savoring the bite while fulfilling the ritual of praise.
"The rice is just right, not greasy at all, and the pork has a perfect texture... You've truly outdone yourself, Natsuha."
"I knew you'd like it!"
Hearing him, Natsuha's face lit up with a radiant smile, but not only that, the grip on his arm became possessive instantly.
She squeezed her breasts even tighter, and started to move.
She began rubbing against him, up and down, using the weight and density of her tits to massage his muscle with a dirty and constant rhythm. While her nipples, hard as rocks through the fabric, dug into Jin's skin, making it clear that this wasn't simple joy.
"Cough, cough..."
Jin cleared his throat, feeling the temperature in his pants rising dangerously.
First was the food.
With a quick movement, he managed to free his arm from that prison before losing control. Looking for a distraction, he took a piece of tempura from his own tupperware and held it in front of her.
"Now you have to try mine. Say 'aahh'..."
Natsuha's reaction was instantaneous.
She opened her mouth and leaned forward with her eyes locked on his, submissive and eager.
Her hot and wet lips wrapped around the piece of tempura, but they kept going. She swallowed the food and caught Jin's fingers too, sucking them with an obscene and noisy suction.
Slurp
Her tongue came alive inside her mouth, sweeping Jin's fingertips, cleaning the grease and tasting with vicious devotion.
She looked up at him, with red cheeks and a full mouth, enjoying this.
Jin arched an eyebrow.
'She's playing with fire…'
…
The flirting game during the meal was just the warm-up. As soon as they finished, Jin reached for his water bottle to cool off, but soft fingers trapped his wrist.
"Jin-kun~..." whispered Natsuha, her gaze clouded by desire. "Let me give you a drink."
Without breaking eye contact, she brought her own juice bottle to her lips and took a long swig, but didn't swallow.
She leaned over him, invading his breath before sealing her lips against his with the pressure of a hot suction cup.
It was a shameless transfusion.
Opening her mouth, she let the juice slide down Jin's throat, a sweet torrent that no longer tasted like fruit, but like an intoxicating cocktail of sugar and Natsuha.
He was drinking her essence directly.
But Jin wasn't going to let her take the reins.
As soon as he swallowed the liquid, he went on the offensive. He wrapped his arm around her waist, pressing her against his body, and deepened the kiss brutally.
His tongue invaded her mouth, searching every corner, intertwining with hers in a wet and dirty swirl, sweeping her palate to steal every last trace of flavor and sweetness left inside.
"Mmphh~♥️!"
Natsuha melted. Moaning against his mouth, she felt totally devoured and out of air.
With her eyes rolling back from pleasure, she had to push him weakly to break the seal, separating with a wet smack that left a thick, shiny thread of saliva connecting both mouths.
Without stopping looking at her, Jin licked his own lips with a smile.
"It tastes better like this..." He leaned in again, brushing his nose against hers. "Your saliva makes it much sweeter than any fruit."
That praise was gasoline for her fire.
Hearing that he preferred her taste, Natsuha's last trace of shyness evaporated, replaced by boldness, and she pressed herself against him until eliminating any space between their bodies.
With one hand tracing dangerous circles on his chest, she bit her lower lip and whispered, "Jin-kun~ If you liked that, you should know I still have another way to give you a drink..."
She dropped her gaze to her breasts for a microsecond, insinuating exactly what she was talking about, before locking eyes with him again.
"Want to try a little?"
Jin's eyes shone. "You still have more tricks?"
Curiosity got the better of him.
Natsuha brought the bottle to her lips and filled her mouth with a large amount of juice, causing her cheeks to puff out adorably.
Then, with possessive strength, she grabbed Jin's head with both hands and smashed it violently against her chest.
His face disappeared like a magic trick, swallowed by the suffocating abyss of her tits.
He sank into that flesh trap, smashing his nose and mouth against the boiling skin until the world ceased to exist.
Trapped in that pleasurable darkness, he inhaled greedily. His lungs filled with a drug: an addictive cocktail where the sweetness of perfume lost the battle against the wet taste of her sweat...
He was drowning in paradise.
"Mmmh~..."
Trapped, Jin looked up to find Natsuha looking at him with glassy eyes.
Slowly, she parted her fleshy lips and let her tongue hang out, offering a channel.
The juice, already transformed into a warm syrup by her internal temperature, slid down her tongue.
Flowing like a river, a sweet nectar landed directly in Jin's open and expectant mouth.
He wasn't simply drinking juice; he was drinking from her. Every drop carried her flavor, her temperature, and her being.
When the last drop fell, Natsuha lowered her head and cleaned the remains left on Jin's lips with a sucking kiss.
"... did you like it?" she asked with an expectant smile and burning cheeks.
Last night she stayed up late watching some educational videos on the internet. She was dying to try them out with Jin.
"... it's addictive."
He pulled away reluctantly, peeling his face off that scented prison with a wet sound and looked at her, who was watching him with a red face and a triumphant expression, waiting for his verdict.
"Hehe~"
Natsuha covered her mouth with her fingertips to stifle a mischievous giggle, drunk on confidence seeing the hunger in his eyes.
"Don't relax just yet, Jin-kun..." she purred, with a dangerous spark in her gaze. "In fact, I saved my best trick for last."
There was still more!?
He had to admit it, he was impressed.
In less than twenty-four hours, Natsuha had gone from being a sweet girl to a sponge for perversion.
With a smile, Natsuha grabbed his hand and dragged him straight toward the maintenance room.
They burst into the gloom. The air was stale, smelling of dust and confinement, a dirty mix that spiked both of their adrenaline instantly.
As soon as the door closed, blocking out the sunlight, Natsuha didn't waste time.
Her fingers flew, undoing the buttons of her blouse one by one until leaving it wide open. The bra followed the same fate in a second, releasing her huge breasts which bounced freely before Jin's hungry gaze.
But she didn't stop there. She lifted the remaining juice bottle and, staring him straight in the eyes, tipped it over herself.
The freezing orange liquid spilled over her skin.
A shiny and sticky stream descended down her neck, circled her collarbones, and bathed her udders, dripping from her hardened nipples and pooling in the deep valley of her cleavage.
"Bon appétit, Jin-kun... Don't let anything go to waste."
The invitation was unnecessary.
Jin lunged at her, burying his face in that delicacy, his tongue attacking the sugared skin, chasing every drop of juice.
But the posture was awkward.
Without stopping licking for even a damn second, he slipped his right arm around her waist and ripped her off the floor in a single yank.
"Ah♥️...!"
Screaming involuntarily, Natsuha clung to his shoulders and instinctively wrapped her thighs around his hips so as not to fall.
Now, with the banquet served at his height, Jin showed no mercy.
His tongue attacked from the base, licking the syrup dripping down the underboob before going up to clean the valley of her cleavage with noisy slurps.
Schlop! Slurp! Schlop!
"Ahhh~... Jin-kun♥️...!"
Arching her back violently, Natsuha dug her nails into him, but he already had a new target.
He caught one of the hardened nipples in his mouth and sucked hard.
Chuuu...! Pop!
He used his tongue to torture the sensitive tip, cleaning it of juice only to cover it again with his own hot saliva.
The thunderous sound of suction filled the small room, drowning out her moans.
"Hiiaaaaah~...♥️! S-so hard... y-you're gonna r-rip it off... uuuugh~...♥️!"
He gave her no respite. He devoured her with the ferocity of a beast, jumping from one breast to the other to leave not even an inch unmarked.
Rubbing his nose against the sugary flesh, he inhaled her scent while deliciously suffocating her with his own suction.
All this added up, plus what happened before, hit her full force.
"W-Wait♥️... ah~... it's too much...!"
Natsuha was unable to process the pleasure. Her fingers tangled in Jin's hair, pulling him, not to push him away, but to smash him harder against her chest.
"Jin-kun~♥️... stop... no~, don't stop... AHHH~♥️!"
Her thighs, wrapped around his waist, tensed up suddenly, squeezing him like a press.
"I-I'm gonna... I'm gonna...!"
She exploded.
A cramp of pleasure ran down her spine like an electric lash, as she threw her head back and let out a scream that tore her throat.
"HIIIAAAAAHHH~~♥️!"
Her body convulsed.
While Jin kept sucking without mercy, she shook violently, pressing her hips against his torso while a hot tide exploded between her legs, soaking her panties in seconds.
It was ten seconds of pure, hard spasms where her brain went blank.
Little by little, the tension disappeared.
Her legs, which were squeezing him tight before, lost all their energy and went slack around Jin's waist.
If he hadn't pushed her against the wall to hold her up, she would have collapsed on the floor, panting with a vacant stare and her chest rising and falling in an erratic rhythm.
The only sound in the room was her ragged breathing.
Seeing her totally defeated, Jin decided it was the perfect moment to switch roles.
Pulling away slowly, he broke the vacuum with a sticky sound. His face was soaked, glistening in the gloom from the mix of juice and saliva, and wearing a satisfied smile while he ran his tongue over his lips.
"Delicious."
"But I think it's only fair we return the favor."
While Natsuha tried to catch her breath, Jin lowered his hand and loosened the knot of his tie with a yank.
Then his fingers went straight to his belt buckle.
Click
"You gave me your juice to drink..." he said, unzipping his pants and releasing his erection, which sprang out throbbing hard, ready for battle. "Open your mouth, Natsuha. The dairy is open."
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