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Post by Mishiro Shinozaki on Mar 8, 2016 16:09:02 GMT -5
It hadn't taken too long to get settled in.
The trip from Tokyo was about as boring as she expected it to be, and luckily, she hadn't brought much along with her. Her two bags were filled mostly with clothes, necessities and a few other small things, while the rest of her stuff would be shipped to her a little later on. Even so, for her, "settling in" at the moment just meant dropping her bags near the closet and resolving to unpack everything at a later point in time; no reason to rush it, and she was pretty tired from the trip anyways. Evidently her roommate had yet to move in, judging by the lack of... well, anything in the room that looked like it could feasibly belong to another student. Good, she'd get some alone time to prepare for the inevitable awkwardness of introductions to someone she'd be living with for at least the rest of the year. Hopefully it was someone she could get along with, she didn't want to have to go to the trouble of requesting a room swap.
Spending that alone time lying flat on her bed, Mishiro had equipped a sketchbook and pencil, scribbling idly in attempt to satisfy a slight curiosity. She wondered what her roommate would be like, and decided to try her hand at creating an image of what the girl might look like with absolutely no prior information--just pure, creative intent. Drawing any ol' first year she'd seen in passing or back home would've been trivial, but for her, it was another thing to try and come up with an image on her own and put it on paper. She could picture it in her head, but the transfer, each and every time, made the final product no better than the scribbles of blind quadriplegic. Needless to say, quite awful.
And frustrating, too. Mishiro must've tried for a good hour before she finally gave up, her bed and the floor around it covered in torn up paper scraps of the failed renditions she worked so hard to mess up. "... Shoulda waited for that after all..." the girl muttered to herself amidst a quiet sigh. Now her first experience at this school was getting angry at herself for sucking so badly, and she'd gone and stressed herself out before she even began attending any classes or talking to any peers. What a great way to begin life at Fukui.
Mishiro decided on a shower to clear her head, hopefully relieve enough stess to give her the motivation to unpack. Doing so before her roommate arrived was probably the smart thing to do, so she dumped the contents of one of her bags onto the floor, grabbed herself a towel and a change of clothes, and headed to the bathroom to get herself cleaned up. Maybe it'd help her wake up a bit more too, since she didn't manage any sleep during the trip here...
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Post by Akemi Takaeda on Mar 8, 2016 18:09:08 GMT -5
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"She's- she's messy!!" Akemi put her hands through her hair as her bags and luggage dropped to the floor. All this time she'd imagined what her roommate would be like. Perhaps she'd be a loud yet exciting girl, or someone small and shy, maybe even someone who was a little rude but very nice to her because she felt protective of her- ... But no! She got someone messy!!
"I can't have this, it can't be! Where is she?" Her head darted around, two long pigtails flying about. From the bathroom door she could hear shower water, and made the connection. A pout overcame her face as she walked more into the room. Her feet kicked at the paper that covered the floor, all of it seemingly drawn on, but she couldn't tell what it was supposed to be. If she was an artist... she wasn't a very good one...
As soon as she's out here I will make sure she know's she can't be messy. She sat on her own bed and glared down at her own lap. Little did she know she forgot her own mess was left in the doorway.
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Post by Mishiro Shinozaki on Mar 8, 2016 18:27:37 GMT -5
A bit of commotion out there... Okay, so her roommate showed up after all.
Mishiro took her time with her shower, in part to postpone the inevitable greeting as long as she could, but mostly because she was just slow in the shower anyways. The irritating chill she got while drying off as the steam began to dissipate was discouraging, and she spent too much time washing her hair; this was why she took showers instead of baths, she'd never get out if it meant abandoning the comfort of just soaking in a tub of hot water. Without that hindrance, though, she did finally shut the water off and take to drying her body, attempting to be as quiet as possible in the interest of not attracting the attention of the girl outside. Would be nice to peer out and get a good look before they actually spoke.
The sun hadn't set yet, sure, but Mishiro didn't plan to go anywhere for the rest of the day. Because of that, it was a set of baby blue-striped pajamas that she began to dress herself with. Her hair would have to wait, as she forgot her brush and such in her bag out in the room, but running her fingers through it enough made it at least look presentable. Still not good enough to go out in public, but fitting for the rest of her evening's plans of doing nothing. On that note, once she finished up with everything in the bathroom, she grabbed her dirty clothes--making sure to hide the bra and panties by wrapping them up in the dirty shirt--and carefully headed for the door.
Mishiro crept silently, stifling the sound of her movements as best she could as she unfastened the lock and turned the knob. Chances were, her roommate out there was irritated by the mess, so finding out exactly how irritated she was before making an introduction was a smart move... Hence, she didn't open the door any more past what would allow her to slowly lean her head out enough to look over at the girl with one eye.
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Post by Akemi Takaeda on Mar 8, 2016 20:58:22 GMT -5
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It seemed like an actual eternity until the water turned off in the shower. Even afterwords, another eternity until she would even see the girl. So now she's a long-shower-er too?! How can we make this work! Akemi grumbled to herself. She rehearsed what she would say to her, when she finally laid eyes on the messy girl. She imagined her a certain - very stereotypical - way. Long knotty hair, a ratty shower towel, half lowered eyes, and a very tall build. Why tall, she didn't even know, but she had to picture something.
In the middle of her thought train, she heard the door peak open and a small crack was all it opened. She squinted her emerald eyes to see through it, but it was hard to see. She knew someone was peaking at her, maybe even hiding.
"H-hey!" Akemi didn't mean to stutter, but now that the actual roommate was here her nerves were slowly sinking her confidence. "I have something to say to you!! You left this room so messy- I won't tolerate someone so messy! I have to share the room with you, and I can't slip on paper every day! I just cant! So you have to clean, okay, and-" Akemi went through her rant, waving her short arms and standing from her seat on the bed. Hopefully the girl was even listening with full intent, even if she wouldn't reveal herself yet.
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Post by Mishiro Shinozaki on Mar 9, 2016 1:38:26 GMT -5
Mishiro sure was listening, unfortunately. It wasn't often she was scolded by a peer, it was usually the teachers that took care of that, so the light twitch in the eye she hadn't peeked out with was hard to stifle. As expected, her new roommate didn't appreciate the mess, and they were already off to not so great a start... but this situation could be diffused. Plenty of people had been pissed at Mishiro like this before, all she had to do was distract and/or flatter the person and this all could be put behind them. So it was time to work the charm, so to speak.
"Huh. You're a lot cuter than I figured you'd be," replied Mishiro fairly casually, interrupting the girl's rant and taking a half-step out from the doorway of the bathroom. Compliments always seemed to work at least on girls, but in the interest of not getting a "don't change the subject" line, it wouldn't be the only thing she said here. Now in full view and giving a little nod in greeting, she added, "Sorry for the mess. Long trip from Tokyo, still a bit stiff from the train ride."
'Twas about then that her eyes spotted the bags near the entrance, upon which she gave a little tilt of her head. Oh, wonderful, another thing she could distract with. "These yours?" asked Mishiro, taking a few steps toward them and aiming to hoist them up herself and start moving them farther in, likely intending to set them on her roommate's bed. She didn't bother asking, but she figured it'd be fine, considering what she said to go along with it: "Here, lemme help you with these."
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Post by Akemi Takaeda on Mar 9, 2016 18:05:11 GMT -5
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Akemi froze up the second her roommate stepped from the bathroom. She wasn't the lanky mess she'd imagined, instead she was beautiful and mature looking, with a solemn expression and slender figure. Akemi couldn't help her eyes glazing over the girl for longer than natural, and she felt as though all the angry words about the messy room had been replaced by... a feeling she couldn't pin point.
She watched as the girl came fully out of the bathroom, and the first thing she said was that Akemi was cute. She felt a blush come to her cheeks and her hand covered her mouth. She thinks... I'm cute... Her inner thoughts were gushing over the new found attention, and she missed whatever the girl said after that line.
When her attention came back into focus, her roommate was by the door by her dropped bags, starting to pick them up. Her heart was beating fast - what did she say?? She totally missed it...
"Aah, umm..." She stood and walked over to make an attempt to help. "Thank you! You're so strong!" She bat her big green eyes up at the beautiful girl. "I can make it up to you!"
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Post by Mishiro Shinozaki on Mar 9, 2016 18:19:41 GMT -5
Worked like a charm. Weird, this way of speaking was usually only effective on guys... but eh, she wouldn't complain as long as the prior scolding was behind them.
"No need to thank me," replied Mishiro as she transported the bags farther in, giving an "I got this" gesture and finally setting them atop the stranger's bed. She wouldn't open them, of course, out of respect for the girl's privacy, so she stepped back afterward and moved over toward her own bed. Along the way: "If you wanna make it up to me, though, you could give me your name," she added, soon turning around again, placing her bottom down and taking a seat with her eyes looking across toward Akemi again. 'Twas common courtesy to give one's own name before expecting to be told the other's, so she'd take care of that now.
"Shinozaki here," the girl stated, slightly lifting one hand as if she were called on to answer a question. "You can call me Mishiro though, whenever we're alone."
... Huh. That sounded more suggestive than she intended it to. Clearing her throat, Mishiro sent a glance toward the scraps of paper on the floor by her feet, feeling not quite motivated enough to actually go about picking them up yet. Maybe she'd get around to it after a bit of chatting, which she'd use presently in attempt to distract the other girl from the mess.
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Post by Akemi Takaeda on Mar 9, 2016 23:48:25 GMT -5
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Only a name? She would be lying if she said she didn't want to do something much nicer for the girl... "I'm Akemi," she smiled, following her next to her bed. She listened closely at her name, she'd be sure not to forget it.
When... we're alone? Akemi questioned the last phrase to herself. Could this mean... Akemi is the only one who's allowed to use it? A special roommate privilege? Or did she mean... in more private times? Her face turned red at the thought, and a closed mouth smile creeped up on her lips. There must have been a reason Mishiro mentioned such a phrase. A hidden meaning behind her solemn exterior. Even if the girl wasn't bold enough to speak the suggestive ideas bluntly, Akemi was smart and knew exactly what she meant. But she knew she would have to coax it out of her. It might not be easy, but she was determined. This beautiful new roommate would get what she asked for.
Akemi sat closely next to Mishiro on her bed, looking up towards her, keeping her body and face close to the girl. She allowed her chest to press against the other girl's arm, and her own hands to rest on her one shoulder. "Mishiro," she started, using a softer tone, "My name wasn't a proper way to make it up to you. Come on, tell me what you want!" She gave a coy smile and waited, pulling on her arm to press more into her chest.
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Post by Mishiro Shinozaki on Mar 10, 2016 0:14:58 GMT -5
Akemi was the name, then; a cute name to match the looks. That initial comment wasn't a lie, actually, this roommate of hers was easy on the eyes, and Mishiro found herself a bit jealous of, uh... certain attributes. Not that she'd say that out loud, of course. "Akemi-chan it is, then," she replied with a little nod.
The approach was unexpected though, and assuming the girl wanted a handshake or something, Mishiro prepared to extend her hand and accept one. No such gesture came. Instead, as Akemi took a seat, Mishiro aimed to scoot a little the other way to make a bit of room on the bed for what she assumed would be the basic "what are your hobbies, how do you like it here" chat of getting to know someone. Instead, what she got was an odd look, a strangely close proximity, some rather surprising softness on her arm and what sounded very much like intended suggestive dialogue. Needless to say, that gave the brunette a blush of her own,
"... H-... Huh?" was her next reply, the sly, flattering tone previously used now more a nervous brand of surprise. She nearly flinched, had to force herself to remain still rather than just jerk herself away, eyes fixated on the face staring up at her with visible hesitation. It seemed she'd given the wrong idea in her earlier statements, maybe gone just a liiiittle too far working to flatter her way out of a scolding. "N-... No, I, uh... It's fine."
Subject change? Maybe. She only really had one defense mechanism here, and while forcing an awkward smile, she added something that probably wouldn't end up helping at all now: "Ehm... Y'know, now that I see you up close, you've got very pretty eyes."
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Post by Akemi Takaeda on Mar 13, 2016 21:56:12 GMT -5
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Mishiro seemed confused at Akemi's advances. She was certain that her motives would be clear - she would do anything to please her new beautiful roommate, yet she didn't know her well enough to know what would. Maybe she was too quiet to be outright about what Akemi should do, so she'd have to guess until she could figure it out. This could take forever...
Suddenly she was hit with a compliment she didn't expect. Her heart felt heavy as she looked back up to her roommate with a sweet gaze. "You really think so?" Akemi glistened, showing off the eyes Mishiro said she liked so much. She had the feeling she was warming up now, giving such nice compliments isn't something people do as small talk or to get away from a subject. At this point Akemi drew the conclusion that Mishiro did understand Akemi's advance, but was much too subtle to accept it. A determined look crossed her face.
"Is that all that you like about me, Mishiro-san?" She pushed her chest more against the girl at first, then moved to kneel instead of sit on the bed, putting the level of her chest at the girl's eye level. She still kept her hands on one shoulder.
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Post by Mishiro Shinozaki on Mar 13, 2016 22:39:22 GMT -5
Flattery was really the only defense mechanism Mishiro had available to her, at least when she was trying not to be rude. Kinda backfired in a situation like this.
That last compliment proved it well, seeing how she was given more than simply words of gratitude or even a standard return compliment. It was nice to see that her words were appreciated, but the look on Akemi's face now, oddly determined as she leaned closer, made Mishiro feel like she was entering some kind of danger zone here; she wasn't sure how she felt about her arm being wedged into the girl's chest, but regardless, the blush on her face was continuously visible even as Akemi started to move again. "... Uh.. Well..." was her awkwardly-toned first reply to the question asked of her, eyes shifting away in attempt to break contact with the ones she'd just complimented.
Not that it was needed. With a hand still on her shoulder, Mishiro was now face to face--for lack of a better term--with her roommate's chest, prompting a slight widening of her eyes and a quick perk-up of her posture. She reflexively tilted in the opposite direction and let slip a somewhat audible, almost impressed, "W-Woah..." upon actually laying eyes on what was obvious being presented to her. Up to now she hadn't actively looked at this particular area of Akemi's form, and... well, her jealousy was starting to creep its way out upon a mental comparison between Akemi and herself. It was pretty clear which of them was more well endowed, and she found herself staring for a moment in envy.
Realizing after a few seconds that her response and stare may have given another wrong impression, she twitched an eye, forced a smile and lifted her hands up in front of her, giving a two-handed, nonchalant wave to dismiss said notion. "I-I mean, of course..!" she started, clearing her throat thereafter. Mishiro tilted her eyes up again and locked them in contact with Akemi's, which only made her feel more nervous, and mentally scrambled to find a better line to diffuse this with while turning atop the bed to face her, leaning back as she did. Eventually she added: "Uh... Well you... have nice, soft-looking skin..."
... Damn. Not the words she was looking for, but she couldn't just flat out say "get away" or something. Akemi looked so happy to hear this stuff, so Mishiro was eager to break this odd tension without damaging the girl's pride. She couldn't take back what she said.
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Post by Akemi Takaeda on Mar 13, 2016 23:08:13 GMT -5
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Akemi felt so happy at Mishiro's seemingly aw-struck response to her chest. She couldn't get enough of the attention, it was wonderful. She watched as the girl stared at them for a moment before returning to eye contact and stuttering a little at the start of her sentence. It was impossible for Akemi to keep a smile off of her face. Yet, the girl didn't say what she expected. Instead of mentioning the obvious, she complimented her skin.
Akemi blinked for a moment, looking down at herself. "My-my skin?" What would she mention her skin for? While she was pale and perhaps a little soft, it certainly wasn't something she would consider outstanding... Could it be, yet again, Mishiro was playing around and dodging what she really meant?! She really knows how to get around the topic!
But if she actually did admire Akemi's skin, then she'd just have to accept it.
"It-it is pretty soft, I think!" She started, lowering herself onto Mishiro who was leaning back now. "Can you tell me what you think Mishiro-san? Be honest!" Akemi took her hands and grabbed onto Mishiro's, placing them just under her own shirt around her bare waist. She gigged at the feeling. Hopefully she didn't move her hands too much, she was very ticklish.
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Post by Mishiro Shinozaki on Mar 13, 2016 23:25:39 GMT -5
Mishiro dug this hole deeper with every line. An eye twitched as she watched Akemi look downward, and she quickly realized several different ways that could've been taken. It was a good thing their door was locked because it surely looked odd when her leaning back was responded to by Akemi actually leaning onto her rather than just closer, prompting a stronger blush from the brunette's cheeks upon feeling said contact. "H-Hey now, I meant-..!" she started. It was hard to tell if it was herself or Akemi that interrupted her response, though--it came around the time her hands were taken and positioned somewhat suggestively.
Said interruption came in the form of a slight flinch, Mishiro reacting to her own touch of the girl's bare skin with another escalation of her already-flustered state. Her backwards lean turned into her just tipping over backwards, a quiet squeak exhaled as she did and her hands reflexively grabbing onto where they were. That meant a grip on Akemi's waist, perhaps causing the girl to fall forward against Mishiro now as she landed on her back atop the bed, in addition the startled grip she gave turning that "hopefully she didn't move her hands" into a yes, safe to say a brief, unintentional tickling may have occurred. Depended on just how ticklish Akemi actually was.
Upon the end result of this motion, Mishiro--on her back now and staring up at her roommate with a flushex, nervous expression--muttered a quiet, "Oohh boy, okay, this is happening..." Following that, a light clear of her throat and an addition of, "S-Sorry, uh... Like I said, tired from the long trip and all..."
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Post by Akemi Takaeda on Mar 15, 2016 22:58:44 GMT -5
MAKE LOVE NOT WAR Akemi giggled and jumped back a bit as she felt Mishiro's hands move against her bare waist. She was much too ticklish, what had she done?? She put her hands over Mishiro's in an attempt to stop the tickling. It only half worked. She was trying to hold back her giggling but it wasn't very subtle.
Soon it was like she was on top of her roommate entirely. She could see her flushed face and hear the nervous tone in her voice. Was she not doing something right? Was she not cute enough or something? She felt the attention slipping away, and she started to feel nervous.
"You can't be tired, Mishiro-san," Akemi pouted, "Its only four o clock, we didn't even get dinner yet!" She hovered more over the girl now, putting her hands on either side of her head and straddling her lower half. "What would wake you up?" She smiled innocently, staring at the girl below her. She felt her heart pace a little faster. How did they get in this predicament again? Either way, she would never complain. |
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Post by Mishiro Shinozaki on Mar 15, 2016 23:30:23 GMT -5
There had been some awkward situations to be sure, but this was the first time Mishiro ever got to the point where someone was on top of her like this. It reminded her a lot of the wrestling matches she got into with her sister over disagreements growing up, which typically ended like this, but it was strange with anyone else. Especially someone who was clearly making very forward advances, and looked fairly determined to get what she wanted.
In any case, Mishiro--past the initial stiff nervousness for now--instead moved on to the flustered, somewhat restless squirming against the bed. It was subtle, but it didn't help her situation, since it... kind of added a bit of odd motion to any parts of the two that were touching one another. "Eh... Wake me up..?" she said, hoping to use that to somehow diffuse this situation. It was hard to think, and the positioning of Akemi's arms on either side of Mishiro's head made it difficult to keep from looking down at her chest, so her eyes sent unintentional glances there every now and then. They were just so... ngh, she was jealous.
Dammit, no distractions... the girl thought to herself.
"Why don't we, uh..." continued Mishiro, racking her brain for a quick resolution. Dinner time was approaching like the girl said, right? Surely she could get out of this with a suggestion that required them to actually leave the room they were in, unless Akemi was that bold. Clearing her throat, Mishiro looked up to her roommate's face, presented the best friendly smile she could give, and added a few words that she really had no idea would most likely come back to haunt her: "... eat out, maybe?"
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Post by Akemi Takaeda on Mar 16, 2016 0:17:28 GMT -5
MAKE LOVE NOT WAR Akemi's mouth dropped and an audible gasp escaped her lips. Did she hear her right?! She actually wanted... that?! Her heart was thumping right out of her chest. How sudden and blunt of her! A total change in the shy demeanor of just a moment ago. But this is what Akemi wanted, wasn't it? For her to be honest and tell her what she wanted? And now that she knew, she couldn't say no. After all, she did promise to pay her back...
She blinked her wide green eyes at Mishiro, her face probably entirely red by now. "M-Moshiro..." she started, pausing a moment and sitting up on her. "Of-of course... I still owe you from before..." She took a long soft breath before climbing backwards off of her. Now she sat further down her legs, her hands holding at Mishiro's hips.
Akemi had never been with a girl before. Neither romantically or physically. She'd always imagined what her first time would be like, and who with, and this isn't quite how she thought it would be. Yet, Mishiro was breathtakingly attractive, and someone willing to give Akemi attention. That's about all she would ask for in a girl, really. So, perhaps, this would be a perfect first time. She didnt quite know what to do, but maybe she would figure it out along the way!
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Post by Mishiro Shinozaki on Mar 16, 2016 0:42:01 GMT -5
... Eh? Was that weird too?
Mishiro was puzzled now by the girl's reddened face, not entirely certain what was wrong with what she just said. There wasn't anything strange about going to get some food, was there? That was normal for peers, right? Maybe it was taken as a sort of date request or something, actually... though in that case, it was strange that a date was more embarrassing than, uh... the other thing that Akemi was apparently willing to do. That was a less serious misunderstanding though, and one that could be cleared up later, so she let it slide for now. Finally it seemed she was being allowed to get up.
As Akemi moved back, Mishiro prepared to sit up, an elbow placed against the bed and her torso leaning to do just that. "Well no, you don't 'owe' me..." she started, feeling a little guilty now for giving the wrong impressions here. If only she were better equipped to handle these situations; hopefully she could avoid breaking the girl's heart, but Akemi seemed in need of a lecture about who she should and shouldn't trust. Luckily Mishiro wasn't a total creep, there was no telling what this would've ended up like if she reciprocated the girl's advances. Maybe she'd give that talk after she got dressed, or once they were already ou-
Wait. Mishiro couldn't move her legs.
"... Hm?" was her response to that, currently propped up a little on her elbows as she looked to see that Akemi... had only moved down to sit on her legs. Better than where she was before she thought, at least at first, but when she realized what was happening, she froze again. A long pause followed that, her blush resurfaced as the girl's fingers began sliding her pajama bottoms down, and though she had a hard time processing what was happening and didn't actually speak up right away, she was--albeit slowly--starting to realize what Akemi was trying to do.
... She was trying to help Mishiro change, obviously.
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Post by Akemi Takaeda on Apr 4, 2016 3:03:01 GMT -5
MAKE LOVE NOT WAR Mishiro didn't move or object at Akemi's attempt to pull at her pants. It only told Akemi that she was doing exactly the right thing. Her hands were shakey as she pulled the pants to Mishiro's knees, revealing her legs and panties. The other girl didn't seem to react much, she didn't even have a smile or a smirk. How many times has she done this... Akemi worried, Maybe so many... I'll have to be really good if I want to make it up to her!
She continued to take off the girl's pants and pushed them to just under the part of her legs she was sitting on. Then her small fingers traced gently back up the girl's legs to the top of her panties.
"A-ah, wait," Akemi spoke, taking her hands away from the girl's waist. She'd almost forgotten - she can't do such a favor without some type of visual for Mishiro-san. After all, she did say she liked her skin...
Sitting up on her knees, Akemi grabbed at the waist of her shirt and pulled it off, revealing a white bra laced with purple patterns around the edge and a small bow in the center. She tossed the shirt to her own bed on the other side of the room, and slowly leaned back over Mishiro. She put her hands back to the girl's waist and started to pull at her panties. |
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Post by Mishiro Shinozaki on Apr 4, 2016 3:24:38 GMT -5
The word "abort" started repeating itself in Mishiro's head, particularly once her pajama bottoms were tugged down past her hips. That set off the alarms, and without a doubt this was quite a bit farther than any of these encounters had ever gone; she even exhaled an awkward, high-pitched startled squeak that was quite unbecoming of her cool, collected persona. The blush on her face returned about tenfold, complete with wide eyes and even a movement to reach down in protest, which only paused when Akemi herself paused and removed her hands... perhaps realizing the misunderstanding and planning to get up?
... No, quite the opposite. Mishiro's face heated up upon witnessing the discarding of her roommate's shirt, and at that point there really was only one thing her eyes could fixate on; or rather... ehm, two. What a frustrating time for that jealous feeling to return, she thought, a little twitch of her eye occurring as she blatantly stared at the now more visible chest evidently being presented to her. If she were more bold and if this were a different situation, maybe she'd have taken the masochist route and asked about bra size so she could know exactly how jealous she should be.
But with more important things to do, the girl shook her head quickly to remove the thought, biting her lip in her best effort to shake off her frozen posture. Thankfully that paid off before it was too late, and on reflex, she finally went and acted--Mishiro's hands reached down and quickly took hold of Akemi's wrists as they started to tug downward, aiming to prevent them from doing so with a firm grip, along with a flustered outburst of, "W-Wait..!"
Mishiro was quite timid when it came to this stuff, sure, but she had her limits. Her eyes squinted and shifted up toward the ceiling to avoid eye contact, and as she held the girl's hands in place, she added, "Y-... You're going waaaaayy too fast there for someone you just met..!"
Not... really the argument she meant to make, which was that this was a misunderstanding entirely, but it was a valid point anyways, right?
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Post by Akemi Takaeda on Apr 6, 2016 6:35:29 GMT -5
MAKE LOVE NOT WAR "T-t-too fast?!" Akemi stuttered. Her eyes lifted to meet Mishiro's but her hands kept right where they were. Only now, Mishiro was pushing away and almost completely red. Just a moment ago she was sure this is what she wanted. Perhaps Akemi misunderstood?
She took her small hands out from under the sides of the girl's panties and sit back up. She pouted in confusion at the girl. "Too fast..." She put one finger to her lip and thought.
Suddenly, she realized!
"Of course, Mishiro-san," she smiled appologetically, "I can repay you later when you know me better, if you'd like. I guess it's nice to see you're not that type of girl." Akemi nodded. (Even though she was about to be that type of girl...).
With a small sigh, Akemi got off of her roommates legs and laid next to her in the bed. It was a little past snug, but Akemi made herself comfortable quickly. She snuggled up to Mishiro's arm, pressing herself close against the girl. "This is nice for now, hm?" |
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