If you were in the mood with the leisure time to waste, Haruka may realise that she cannot recall when she lost her virginity to Michiru so many lifetimes ago. Assuming, that is, Michiru was her only one. Perhaps a pity of reincarnation and lost times.
In contrast, while you can't compare the times due to that shoddy memory; one thing is clear. While you can't seem to find it in you to begrudge what happened at all, you have to admit that a music room in your high school wasn't quite where you would have planned it.
Ah well.
Truthfully, you can't seem to mind at all. With the knowledge that the door is locked and that the room is soundproof, the both of you had quite a time. Even with only chairs, a hard piano stool and the lightly carpeted floor of the music room, you managed to have it go with minimal hitches.
Now sitting - leaning - against each other in a loose embrace as your body seems to glow....yep, despite how strange it is, you aren't inclined to ruin it at all. Idly watching Viluy kick aside your wadded up panties that ended up on the floor at some juncture, you have trouble repressing a fond smile.
OOC - Work with this, Haruka.
The warmth they were sharing while still in each others arms, the soft feel of Viluy's skin beneath her fingers, the gentle scent of her body spray and shampoo... it was as if a long missing puzzle piece was finally found and set in its proper place.
She felt whole now for the first time since, well, when she first realized how empty and incomplete she was. The emptiness that she tried filling with a multitude of activities and things that only sated her temporarily. Those were indeed maddening times.
Closing her eyes, she allowed her mind to wander. Wander to things like the strange road she had traveled to get to this place, at this time, with this particular girl. How many years did she spend searching? Four? Five? Six...? Has it been that long, she wondered.
With a sigh, she pushed away the unnecessary thoughts to cast a soft gaze at Viluy that reflected her feelings. There just seemed to be an overwhelming sense of... rightness this day.
Haruka's musings were brought short when she suddenly found herself blinking, at her hands that were currently playing with Viluy's locks while she was idle in thought. It wasn't as if the realization was going to stop her, but with a mental shrug she now sported her usual grin proudly
She rested her chin at the crook of Viluy's neck, seeing as how the girl was awake enough to kick her panties. If this is all a dream, I hope I never wake up.
Noting how you play with her hair, Viluy smiles as you do just that. She seems to luxuriate under your ministrations to her familiar strands. Her face is still slightly red from your previous exertions.
"Mmmm..." she murmurs, a throaty, almost purring sound to compliment your hand's work. An arm adjusts, wrapping around you to fit your new resting position. With mingling body warmth and the afterglow of your love, being nude isn't a bother at all. In fact...being clothed would somehow feel confining, perhaps.
Or so Viluy muses as she turns to Haruka. Her eyes are clear now, sparking with a barely concealed love. "So...that was...wow..." she admits. "It's so much better than....I expected, from everything I'd experienced before." Other hand finding your side, she squeezes it softly. "I...I can't believe I was afraid of this..."
Haruka ran a hand along slowly across the girl's flank coaxing a startled gasp then a sigh. There was no flinching or drawing away at the touch. That fact alone was enough for her, but the feel of Viluy's arm wrapping around her was an added bonus. From within her, a warmth was kindled. One that filled her with a sense of security, of being wanted, of finally being accepted wholly.
Viluy readjusting their positions to look at her directly brought an end to her internalizing. Staring into eyes that didn't try to hide the love they contained forced her to stomp down the urge for an encore performance so she could at least respond to her.
"Oh, a solo is fine and all, but the duet certainly did make for a lovely song, didn't it?" she asks salaciously. Covering Viluy's hand, which rested on her side, she slowly guided it the length of her body to rest near her lips. "And with you not being scared anymore, you'll let me hear more of your... singing from now on, right?" Haruka kisses her hand at that, grinning at the red that colored her cheeks.
"Oh, yes...we'll have a repeat preformance," Viluy agrees lazily, blushing warmly as you smooch her hand. "After all...you stole my...innocence," she leans in even more.
"I'd love the chance to try my own hand at that. I had a wonderful lesson here, after all."
Haruka coughs slightly at the stolen innocence line, but nonetheless accepts her snuggling hug. "I'm glad that the pupil is so receptive," she comments with a smirk, "though you did give as good as you took," Haruka notes with amusement.
"I tried," she says, poking you in the ribs and breaking one of the handholds. "And...I did look on the internet about it before...out of curiosity," so admitting, she colors moreso.
"Though, the music room wasn't the romantic setting they suggested if it got that far..." It's said with a certain affectionate warmth, though.
"Oh?" Haruka asks with a raised eyebrow. She found the thought of Viluy going so far rather interesting. "Where did they suggest, hmm?"
"A nice dinner date, a romantic bath together, cuddling, then some champaign...and so on," Viluy confesses, moving again to cuddle closer to you.
"This gets points for originality, though..." Another twitchy, happy smile, "I never imagined I'd lose my virginity in the school music room."
And to another woman, no less.
But...it doesn't feel like it matters any more.
"I was considering that...when and if we got this far, to use the next time the house was empty...though it still is the rest of the week," she notes, a slightly...suggestive tint to her inflection there.
"I get originality points..." Haruka echoes, humming slightly in thought, "well, I guess I can live with that," she says with a nod. "Though, I might have to somehow influence the scoring judge," she trails a finger across Viluy's thigh, "to give me higher marks next time."
Catching the hint, Haruka puts on a smirk. "And since I have the rest of the week to better my mark, that gives me..." she begins to crunch numbers with her fingers. "Three days until the end of the week, four times a day, then carry the one... so about twelve? fourteen? more tries at this?" she asks, trying to keep a straight face.
Beginning to respond to your tight work with a light blush and slight pick up of her breath, it's shattered by Viluy gasping. "FourTEEN?"
A moment later, though, she snickers at it, shaking her head as full blown laughter blooms. "Optimistic, aren't we," she asks, taking your wandering hand down there with her own and redirecting it towards your inner thigh.
"Optimistic? No, I rather think I'm confident and opportunistic, actually," Haruka replies, watching Viluy guide her hand back towards her. She shifts her position slightly to be more... accomodating, wondering slightly what exactly the girl was up to.
Round 2? she wondered.
Viluy chuckles as it, as she has the two hands brush down your most sentisive spot for just a moment, but it soon moves up and away.
"And you have an interested student," she whispers, "But...could we find somewhere else besides the music room? We'll need to...ah, clean up, too, won't we?"
Haruka draws in a quick breath at the contact, then pouts slightly as the hand draws up and away. Tease.... she groused, mentally.
"Ohh," she drawls, disinterestedly, "I suppose we should, but then I'd miss staring at the current scenery," Haruka finishes, her finger brushing the underside of Viluy's bountiful assets.
Viluy sucks her breath in at the electrifying contact, but manages to shake her head. "Haruka...
This is the school music room, after all," she blushes. "As much as I want to...stay like this...
Can't we go home first?" Taking her hand a bit more away from your body, "AT least a bed."
Haruka chuckles, before getting to her feet and offering a hand to Viluy to help her up. "As you wish."
The 'cleanup' as it is, goes well enough. There is some aerosol spray and paper towels in the room, which helps QUITE a lot. The piano stool may get a few looks and nose wrinkles for a few days despite it, but oh well.
Once having done so and dresses, almost sad to do so, "We could go get showered before we find a way home," Viluy suggests, staying quite close to you even now.
"Sure," Haruka answers simply, taking Viluy's hand in her own as she leads the way out the door.
While the two of you remain very close as you pass through Mugen's halls, nothing happens. No one to run into, which is perhaps a small blessing.
When you reach the locker room...this time, there is no need for any privacy for the bathing. Another small relief, as clothes again come off, as you head into the shower...Viluy stays close, her body as warm and far more desirable than your clothes.
A comforting presence, Haruka notes, with Viluy so near. It was like having a warm safety blanket that you just couldn't do without. So it wasn't a surprise to her when she found herself unable to resist tugging the startled girl into the stall with her.
Haruka catches her slightly off-balance partner, her right arm going around her waist as her left quckly turns the knob of the shower. A jet of cold water across them both before the heat rises to a nice steamy degree.
"Kyaa!" Viluy yelps at the cold, giving you a mock glare as the water warms up.
"Ah, that's better," she smiles a moment later, the steamy hot water coming quickly. It's not a big stall, so space is at a premium, you find. Viluy wiggles back a bit, for the sake of minimal breathing room, and barely gets it.
"These are really small for two people," she notes neutrally. "If two people share one, they have to stay pretty close together." The second part, however, isn't quite so...neutral.
"Wipe that big smirk off your face first and I'll take your complaint seriously," Haruka points out with a laugh. Drawing Viluy close, she pulls even with her ear and whispers, "I'm sure we can figure out a creative solution to the problem, right?"
"I'm sure..." she whispers at the closeness, hands moving now, aided by the lubrication of the showerwater, "That this solution will...find itself..."
OOC - Want to make the next post a bit ahead or continue with this, Plushie?
OOC - Sure, you can move it along.
"At this rate we will hit fourteen," Haruka notes, kissing lightly along her captive's jaw before making her way to endulging in her sweet, rosy lips. The feel of Viluy beneath her sends a hot, thrilling jolt through her that makes the water cascading over them tepid in comparison.
Hungry hands roamed across smooth, water soaked skin. Slowly and sensuously they worked to coax fire that burned just below the surface seeking release.
The awkwardness in their dance was less on the second go-around, Haruka noted with a pleased smile. Her eyes fluttered closed in intervals, as she began to lose herself in the sounds and sensations of the moment....
IT's faster this time, the tempo somehow more...direct, more sure. Viluy takes the initiative, even, using her fingers while rubbing and smearing herself against your leg...
At least, you reflect a little later, it's easy to clean up when you're doing it in the shower. On getting dressed again and being cleansed. "Mmm..." Viluy murmurs, lazily and sleepliy as you head out of the ladies shower area. "We should find the Twins downstars so we can go home," she says.
Mmm...almost sleepy after that....go home and take a nice, warm nap with Haruka....
Haruka places her arm around Viluy to steady and guide the sleepy girl as they make their way to locate the wayward Twins.
Perhaps a touch of luck graces you again today, you run into them on the elevator downstairs.
"Cyprine, Ptilol," Viluy smiles at the two of them as you enter, the tired girl using you for support. "Can we go home now," she asks, plantively.
Haruka grins as she helps to keep upright her sleepy partner. "The faster we get you into a bed the better," she comments, brushing back some stray locks of green hair from Viluy's eyes.
"I'll make sure to treat you guys to some cake or whatever you feel like for this," Haruka tells the pair with a guilty smile. She was feeling rather guilty at having to use them as a ferry to travel to and fro like this, but it couldn't be helped, she supposed.
"When this blows over and we have free time," Cyprine smiles, "We'll take you up on that," Ptilol agrees. Not even waiting for the elevator to reach it's destination, a wrinkle of magic puts you in Viluy's house's living room. The Twins don't stick around, simply vanishing a moment later.
Haruka frowns slightly at the abruptness of the teleport, not even having the time to say 'bye' before they were whisked away so quickly. A shrug later, she turns her attention to Viluy. "Off to bed then?" she asks, chuckling slightly as the girl seems to be drifting off while still propped upright.
Viluy nods simply, letting you lead the way....
Leading Viluy to her room is a simple enough task and scooping the feather light girl up and into bed is done in the blink of an eye. After helping her shrug out of the boots and jacket, she pulls the blanket up to her chin.
Haruka glances quickly at her watch and notes that it was still only around noon, a bit too early to be crashing for her. With that thought, she leans over to place a quick kiss on Viluy's forehead intent on exiting the room to allow the girl to sleep off her... exhaustion.
OOC - And pause here while th eothers start up. I'll just make you a new thread for it.