Hitoka Yachi's big sister comes back after a few years in America. After reuniting with her sister and working on building their relationship, she gets caught up in the volleyball team her sister manages. Is it the end of y/n's flirty persona now th...
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The next morning, I took the liberty of another shower after the sweat I got from the late-night activities. After the usual morning scolding from my little sister for being slow, grabbing a toast on the go and throwing my lunch in my bag, we were off. I had not forgotten about the texts from yesterday, and I had already made a plan to get back at him.
We met Kiyoko by the gate and both of us bid Hitoka goodbye before ascending to the second floor to the third-year halls. The dark-haired beauty was in the class beside mine, and since we arrived earlier, we stayed in the hallway to chat.
The day went by slowly with my mind only thinking of one thing, Daichi. I wanted to have the pleasure of getting him back for the dirty texts. It wasn't really his fault that we weren't together to get into some naughty activities but making me horny when he's not there to do anything about it is unacceptable.
Lunchtime came around and I rushed down the stairs. On the first floor, I saw the familiar backs of three volleyball players deep in conversation. I sneaked up behind the broadest of them and reached my hand out to squeeze his ass.
"Hey!" he yelled a little too loud, catching the attention of other students.
My hands rubbed my stomach while I laughed. Daichi's ears were red as I glanced around him, but the others had moved on.
"Y/n! Why did you do that?!" He came over to me, grabbed a hold of my waist and pushed me to him.
"Sorry, your ass was just too sexy." I bit my lip and squeezed it one more time.
Asahi and Suga chuckled, still not over the scream that had emerged from their captain. He gave them a quick glare, but they were too busy to notice. I gave his cheek a peck before grabbing his hand and dragging him with me towards the cafeteria. We all sat down at the table already occupied by the other players and brought out our food.
"I'm so excited about the match!" The small ginger said while gulping down his bento.
"What match?" I asked pulling out a wrap.
"We're having a practice match against Nekoma after school," Suga explained between bites.
I must have missed out on some conversation during yesterday's training.
"Really? Can I watch?"
"Of course, you can." Daichi kissed my cheek.
During the break, they talked about strategies and the other players at Nekoma. Apparently, they had a couple of good players that gave them some extra motivation.
The rest of the day went by fast and soon I was heading to the gym. I looked around at the building to find a place to execute my plan, it couldn't be too far away from the gym as he needed to get back in time for the match. My eyes landed on a single door by the right wall just before the doors leading out to the gym building. Perfect.
When I entered the clammy building, the boys had already changed. The other team was nowhere in sight, so we still had some time.
Daichi gazed over at me as I waved him over.
"What's up?" He jogged up to me smiling.
"I wanted to talk to you about something important." My face gave nothing away. I needed to convince him to come with me, and to do that he needs to believe this is urgent. He looked over at coach Ukai and said he'll be right back. A minute later he ran back to me and said he had five minutes. I took his hand and lead him back into the school. Before he could say anything, I opened the closet door and pushed him inside.
"What are you-" My lips were on his before he could finish.
I pushed him backwards gently, so his back was against the wall. At first, he was frozen in place, but soon after, his hands circled around me. I grabbed his hips and pulled them to mine. The thin and smooth fabric of his volleyball uniform left little to the imagination when I stroke my fingers up his stomach. He gasped into my mouth, giving me a chance to push my tongue onto his.
My skirt slid upwards under his hands, and I could feel his rough fingers gliding to my thighs. He squeezed them while rolling his tongue around mine. The match was far away from his mind. His hands stayed on my thighs, probably afraid to touch me where he didn't know if he was allowed. I moved my hands down to his and moved them upwards over my ass, then squeezed. As he groaned, I smirked at him, but fast after our mouths were back in action.
"Don't be afraid to touch me Daichi." I whispered in his ear, "you can do whatever you want with me." I moved my lips down to his neck. My mouth sucked slightly downwards to his collarbones, and then made its way up to the other side below his ear. Once I found a good spot, I sucked harder earning a heavy moan. I knew time was running out, and by the firm feeling against my lower stomach, my plan was a success.
My hands moved up to his face to grab his chin. I slid my tongue into his mouth in one last kiss before pulling away.
"This is for leaving me horny without helping me out." He looked at me dumbfoundedly as I pulled away.
"Wha.."
"Looks like you have a, big problem to take care of." I nodded down to his crotch. Daichi glanced down and let out a low curse before meeting my eyes again.
"You should get back to the match." I said while opening the closet door, "your game starts soon."
Then I left him.
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