Kusanagi Nene - 3

You and Nene had a study session together.

Well, actually, you were the only one studying.

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"You don't study? You know, next year we'll both be in our final year of high school." You asked, looking at Nene- who was casually sitting on your bed, leaning against a pillow, eating snacks, and reading manga.

"Well, I'm an actress for Wonderland x Showtime, so I've already been hired." She glared at you, her eyes both smug and lazy.

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An hour later, you finally closed your textbook. The room was quiet except for the soft sound of pages that had long stopped turning. Nene was still on your bed, half-curled against the pillow, manga open but forgotten across her stomach. Her breathing was slow and even. She had fallen asleep.

You called her name once. No response. Twice. Still nothing. You leaned closer and shook her shoulder slightly. She only mumbled something incoherent and turned her face deeper into the pillow.

A thought crossed your mind before you could stop it.

"She’s actually asleep... A guy like me, who’s never had any luck with girls, actually gets a chance like this? As long as I don’t get caught... as long as I don’t get caught, it’ll be okay..."

You tested her once more, gently shaking her shoulders. She didn't stir.

Your hand moved almost on its own. You cupped one of her breasts through her clothes. Soft, but the fabric made it hard to feel much. The guilt hit immediately - you were a complete jerk for doing this to the girl you had a crush on - yet you didn't pull away.

You hesitated, then squeezed carefully, testing. Soft and warm. She didn't stir. Barely any resistance.

You unbuttoned her shirt carefully, one button at a time, then tugged her bra up until it rested under her chin. Her bare breasts came into view, pale and soft-looking. You swallowed hard and squeezed them properly this time. They filled your hands, warm and yielding.

Curiosity got the better of you; you pinched one of her nipples between your fingers. A quiet, sleepy moan slipped out of her. They were so sensitive.

You kept going a little longer than you should have.

Her eyes fluttered open.

She blinked slowly, still half-asleep, until her gaze focused on your hands and her exposed chest. For a second, neither of you moved. You jerked back, panic flooding your face. "S-sorry... I didn’t mean- I was just-"

Nene stared at you for a second, still half-dazed, then let out a short, unimpressed sigh. She didn't cover herself. Instead, she sat up a little, finished pulling her shirt and bra the rest of the way off, and tossed them aside so she was bare from the waist up.

"It’s fine." She asserted. "You can keep touching." She took your wrists and placed your hands back on her breasts without looking at your face. "Continue."

You did. Your thumbs brushed over her nipples. She didn't stop you. Emboldened, you leaned down and took one into your mouth, sucking gently. A sharper breath left her. Her body shifted, her hips pressing lightly against the mattress as pleasure started to build. She writhed a little, soft sounds escaping.

You misread it and pulled away at once. "Sorry... you were moving a lot, I thought maybe—"

"Why did you stop sucking?" Nene frowned at you, her cheeks faintly pink.

"Because you got uncomfortable..." You explained, still flustered.

She clicked her tongue. "Yeah, that's right, I really am uncomfortable."

You just lowered your head even further, feeling guilty.

"Want to make up for that?" She said, and you looked up. Clearly, she was holding back a smirk and trying not to blush at the same time.

"But how...?"

"Finish what you started."

"You mean what?" You blinked, not understanding. She sighed, clearly irritated by your denseness.

"I meant fuck me, idiot. You’re so bad with women it’s almost impressive." A short pause. "So? Do you want to fuck me or not?"

"...Yes."

Nene didn't answer with words. She simply pushed the rest of her clothes off, kicked them to the floor, and lay back on your bed completely nude, waiting.