𝙟𝙨𝙝𝙠.𝙩𝙗𝙝𝙠 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩

𝘏𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘰 & 𝘕𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵.

Cleaning wasn't fun. At all.

Nene groaned with annoyance,  pushing the wet mop against the floor and letting it soak the dirt of the ground. The dirt, without fail, showed up on the floor everyday despite the restroom being abandoned.

Nene wondered if Hanako did it to piss her off, and she bitterly congratulated his success in doing so. She gripped the mop's handle, digging her light pink nails into the withered wood. 

"My, my, keeep your pretty hands from destroying my mop."

Nene jolted back in shock, Hanako once again appearing from no where. Nene frowned at his smirk, throwing her hands together and letting the mop fall with a hollow clack.

"HANAKO, PLEASE LET ME LEAVE" she whined, and Hanako laughed in her face, per usual. "I thought you didn't like that fish tank,  it since you're asking for it" he cooed, the fish tank in his arms seeming gaunt and heavy.

"Just for today, please!" She begged, gloves squished together in a stick mess of soap, dirt, sweat, and most likely tears.

Hanako hummed as he shook his head, and Nene slumped in defeat. She bent over, picking up the mop while muttering an obscenity. Hanako watched her lazily but surely get back to work, lips pursed in defiance.

His amber eyes watched her keenly, as an idea popped into his head. Floating over to her, as quiet as a mouse, he smirked.

Nene saw the drying water against the floor, so she turned to the bucket next to her and plunged her mop into it. Except it was empty. She looked to the side, confused.

Suddenly, Hanako's hand slid around her hips. Before she could react, he placed his mouth on the stretched side of her neck, nipping her with his teeth.

"Hanako," she mumbled, feeling chills run down her spine as he picked up his head, his warm breath near her ear.

" There's another way you can leave early, Yashiro"

Nene bit her lip, feeling the blush creep into her face and overtake her cheeks. He only said her name like that when he needed something. Usually, it was to trick her into believeing some stupid spark going on between them, before he asked for something like "work faster" or "pass me a mokke"

She wouldn't let him trick her this time. "What is it?" She asked, trying to hide the quiver in her voice. He smirked against her ear, lightly bitting it. Nene shifted, feeling heat pound between her legs.

His right hand stayed put, but his left hand traveled lower, caressing her thigh with a lightness that made Nene feel needy. He let go of his bite on her ear, and whispered into her ear as he rubbed her inner thigh with ease: "You can let me channel one of my desires onto you, then you're free for the day"

Nene stiffened, feeling sure he was playing, but it felt different. He never touched her like this- he never- never ever did-. Nene tried to compose herself,  but her thoughts were being cut short by the touches on her skin, electrifying and gratifying.

Not letting go of his grip on her thigh, he smiled, "Why don't we take this to the stall, hmm?" Nene squirmed against his touch, letting him guide her to the restroom stall, the one farthest left. The one she knocked on, the one that started this, the one that introduced her to the cute, teasing boy who had now decided to go past teasing.

He locked the stall, pushing her against the door and kissing her neck. Nene whispered as he bit down on her neck, his tounge running free over the soaked spot of her neck. She mewed, feeling his hand run softly over clit.

Bringing both hands down, Hanako pulled off opaque tights, letting her feel the chill of the bathroom on her legs. Nene gasped, feeling nothing  but her soaked panties separate Hanako's long fingers from her nether regions.

Rubbing her hard, Hanako continued the painful kisses on her collarbone, leaving purple and red marks all over. He pressed his mouth on hers, and she didn't bother to stop his tounge from roaming.

Gripping her neck with one hand, rubbing her with the other, he pushed past her panties and into her hole, feeling her squeak and tighten around his long fingers. He smirkes at you, pulling his hand up and shoving her fingers in her mouth.

Nene tried to squirm, but he held her in place, softly nodding at her. She reluctantly sucked on his fingers, feeling embarrassed. "That's right" Hanako whispered seductively,  using his left hand to grip her breast, " Just like that"

Nene felt him push up against her, and felt his bones between her legs. Everything felt amazing, and she soon found herself willingly bobbing her head on his fingers, feeling his erection grow against her.

He pulled his fingers out of her mouth, watching the spit line between them falter the fall, leaving Nene dizzy. Hanako seemed lost in space, but Nene looked and him and he looked back.

"On your knees," he says, more a command than anything. Nene listens without another word, letting her knees hit the floor. Nene looked up at him, her doe eyes glistening in the dim light, and Hanako felt himself lose it.

Nene was playing along at this point, no reluctance in her moves when she pulled his pants down or moved his boxers aside or when she took his swollen tip past her pretty mouth.

 "Wow, wow, wow" he whimpered, feeling her bob faster and faster with each passing second. He gripped her cream colored hair, moving her fast back and forth, each whine and gag turning him on more and more.

He gritted his teeth together, letting her continue as he moaned and groaned. Eventually, as he hit his peak, she pulled back with all her might, shocking him. He gripped the stall door hinge, her edging leaving him feel crazed.

He glanced back to the girl on her knees, feeling mad and too shaky to reprimand. Before any other emotion, she opened her mouth; " Fuck me instead" she said confidently, and Hanako stood back, shocked the little whispering assistant was so willingly, even after fulfilling his deal. 

He nodded slowly, pulling her off the ground and against the stall. She smiled at him, and he smiled back.

"Don't go gently"

Hanako chuckled, pulling at her dress. "Wouldn't dream of it"

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Pt. 2 coming soon don't worry