mazeofrelationships

After Naoto's class is over, she retreats into an unoccupied study room in the library, locks the door and calls Yosuke's phone.

Ring ring.

Yosuke answers the phone quickly, he had been waiting with his cell right next to him for her call.

"Hi," he says, unable to repress a grin because of what they've got planned.

"Hi yourself."

There's a bit of a squeak as she settles back into the chair.

"So I have found a private study room, somehow inexplicably with frosted glass on the door. It is mine for an hour."

Part of her is wondering why she isn't just going home, but the idea is quite tantalizing, to be honest.

"Good," Yosuke says, grinning to himself. "That's really good."

He's not exactly sure how to start this, he's never done it before. Starting with 'what are you wearing' seems super cliche and prone to just get a laugh, so what else...? ~~Besides, he knows what she's wearing. He saw her this morning!~~

"So, how does this work? I, er, have thought about it, but now I just feel awkward."

She pauses. "Where are you?"

"We tell each other what we want to do to each other, or what to do to ourselves."

Yosuke stretches a little and adjusts a bit in his position of sitting. "In my room."

"Hmmmm. Alright. Let's see. What have you been wanting to do to me all day?"

There's a grin on her face as she leans back, thinking about what she'd like him to do.

"Touch and kiss everywhere, and taste everything you have to offer me."

"mmm. That does sound quite good. We haven't had much chance to do anything together yet. I do really want to feel you all over me."

"I'll take my time, too. I want our first time to be special and I want it to last."

Yosuke's voice is fond as he speaks into the phone.

"Yes. It needs to be special, and I want our first time to be just us. Perhaps after that we can have Yu with us as well, but I want just you."

She pauses, and there's another squeak of the chair. "I can't wait to feel your tongue on me, that will be amazing."

He wonders if the chair squeaking means she might be starting to do something, and he listens very closely. "I can make you feel fantastic. I'm really good with my tongue."

"Oh? Tell me about it, please."

She leans back in the chair, getting herself comfortable for now. Eventually, she will start doing things, but for now, she's just using her imagination.

"Should I detail what I would do to you?" Yosuke thinks so. It's not so hard to come up with the details, he's got a million images going through his mind right now.

"Certainly. That sounds wonderful." Naoto smiles at the thought, any number of images going through her mind as well.

"I'd take my sweet time with you, trying to learn every sensitive spot you have and tease each one. I want you moaning and pleading before I focus on your pussy."

His voice is lower than usual, a bit rough around the edges.

There is another chair squeak as Naoto leans back slightly, running her hand between her legs, on the outside of her pants for now.

"That sounds so good. I do not think it would be long before I need you to touch me."

"You should imagine me being right there with you, going down on you at school." He gets up from his own chair, deciding to move to the bed. It'll make things much easier.

"We could get caught so easily."

"We could. I could be caught now, if I am not careful." She shivers a bit, pressing against herself a bit more while they talk. "It... is quite the thrill. Perhaps I will have to bring you here one day so we can do just that."

"I'd like that a lot." Such an understatement, he'd love the heck out of it. "You'd have to make sure to stay quiet, though."

He wonders if she has problems with that.

"mmm. That might be difficult. I can be noisy when I'm quite into it."

Another chair squeak as she starts to undo her pants. "As I said before, I know that you are not particularly quiet either."

"I've heard you too," he admits. "Even before we got together. It was always super obvious when you guys were having fun."

He's undoing his pants too and shoving them down.

"Are you touching yourself yet?"

"Did you enjoy listening to us? Even before we were together?"

She pauses, to move her hand inside her underwear.

"I am now."

"I did." He always felt guilty enjoying it back then, but he's not going to think about that part. "And now I want to be the one causing those noises to come from you."

He takes the fact she's touching herself as a cue to do so as well, his breath catching when he starts to touch his dick.

"I'm going to rip your clothes when you get home, you realize."

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