2𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙕𝙊𝘿𝙊𝙉𝙀ˢᵉʳᵒ

(★) 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕ᶠᵒʳᵗʸ-ⁿⁱⁿᵉ

The holidays were over and the students were sent back to school. Hanta and Korei still managed to spend the majority of their time together, surprisingly. It was always a wonder to other people how the two of them were able to make their relationship work. They didn't see each other at school aside for the first and last ten minutes, as well as some bathroom visits. Honestly? People really stayed out of their business because they were visibly happy. Everyone knew that they'd probably never break up, at least, not in the last few months of high school.

"Korei! It's been too long!" Denki cried as he glomped onto the larger girl. She had just arrived at classroom 3-A because she and Hanta were supposed to walk to her dorm together. Since the school year was coming to an end soon, that meant there were finals. Hanta agreed to study with Korei and that's what they've been doing for the past week. Normally, Hanta would be at Korei's classroom but she wanted to switch it up today. "We should hang out again! I miss you!"

"Heh, yeah. It has been a while, " she confessed, scratching her head. The two hadn't chosen to hang out together ever since she and Shinsou broke up. She couldn't believe that this time last year, she was in an unhappy relationship and she felt really negative towards herself, now she's absolutely ecstatic about her relationship and is majorly positive about herself. It shocked her how much could change in a year. "Where's Hanta?"

"He had to help Iida carry some books out. They're probably on their way." Denki shrugged, tugging away from his old friend. A few of the other students in class 3-A noticed Korei and waved to her. She was relatively well-known in that classroom, especially now. "But I'm being serious, I want to hang out with you sometime. If you and Sero aren't too busy then I want to do something with you. It can be just you and I or all three of us, just let me know." He grinned, hugging her once more. Korei chuckled and agreed, continuing to discuss a time for them to hang out. It was normal...until the buzzing started.

No-one could really hear it over the noise, but Korei could hear it perfectly. She could also feel it, and she had almost completely forgotten about the bullet vibe. That morning, the couple had spent about twenty-five minutes trying to find a size that would fit perfectly, not too big and not too little. Korei didn't even wear tampons so she had a bit of a hard time once it was inside. Of course, she got used to it even though Hanta was telling her to take it out. Now that he knew she was adjusted to it, he'd randomly turn it on to torture her.

The first time he turned it on was during homeroom. Korei had to lay her head down because she didn't want anyone to know about what was going on. Luckily, she was able to adjust to it and deal with sitting down but the second she stood up, she felt like that thing was going to slide out because of how wet she was.

Hanta didn't mean to leave it on until lunch, he actually forgot about it. That is, until Korei sent him a message begging him to turn it off before she embarrassed herself in the middle of class. After apologizing, he shut it off and asked her if she was okay. This turned into a 'meet me in the bathroom' type of situation really quick and Korei thought that was the last of it. But...it wasn't, and that's why she suddenly went stiff and began to stutter over her words. Denki didn't know what was going on but he was a little worried.

"Hey, you okay?" He asked, placing a hand on her shoulder. Korei nodded, biting the inside of her cheek quickly before letting out a deep breath of air. "Do you need to sit down?"

"Y-yeah, " she nodded once again, quickly taking a seat in the desk that Denki had previously sat in. "Cramps, ya know?" She murmured, feigning pain. Denki crinkled his nose at the mention, not exactly understanding but knowing that cramps were bad for most everyone who had a period.

"I can ask one of the girls if they have any medicine or whatever, " he offered. Korei shook her head, telling him it wasn't that bad. After a few short seconds, Denki was sitting on the desk and the two of them were able to hold a conversation. That's when Hanta walked in. He noticed his girlfriend sitting and talking to Denki with an innocent look on her face. No-one could tell what was happening.

Hanta shoved his hand into his pocket, turning the device to medium before approaching. "Hey, babe! I didn't know you were coming here!" He smiled, leaning down to press a kiss to her lips. Korei's legs trembled ever so slightly, the jump in speed making everything a lot more wet. "Are you ready to leave or would you like to stay and talk?"

"U-uh, Denki was saying..." her thoughts trailed off as she shuffled and accidentally hit her spot. Hanta's eyebrows raised in amusement as he watched her sit pin-straight. She couldn't finish her statement so Denki finished it for her, worried that she wasn't feeling alright.

"I'd like to hang out with you two sometime. Maybe this Friday? Just, " he cleared his throat and slid off of the desk. "Just take Korei to Recovery Girl or something. I don't think your cramps should be that bad." Hanta smirked as he listened to the lie she had told their friend.

"N-no! It's fine, really! I'm fine! I-i'll just go to my room and take a nap or something. I don't know." She rushed out, trying to convince Denki that she'd be fine. He warily agreed, moving to collect her bag off of the ground. Hanta helped Korei stand from the desk, taking pride in the fact that her knees were shaking. He held her up and she quietly thanked him, mumbling under her breath about how they might have to postpone their studying for the night.

"Here's her stuff, " the blond said, handing the bag to Hanta. He thanked him and Korei apologized for having to leave, but Denki didn't mind. The couple exited the room and started walking down the relatively empty hall. Korei held onto Hanta tightly, having to take slow steps to stop herself from giving away the truth. She prided herself on not moaning though, having thought that would be the biggest issue. Nope, it just turns out that she can't walk while being pleasured.

"So, would you do this again?" Hanta asked and Korei nodded, biting her bottom lip. She also murmured something about making him deal with it too. "We'll have to talk about that one another time." He chuckled, nudging her with his elbow.

"Can you turn it off?" Korei whimpered out, her thighs tensing from the amount of pleasure. She was straining herself and although it felt good, it also kind of hurt. She wasn't mad about it, but she didn't know if she could deal with it anymore. "Please, baby?"

"What? You want me to turn it up?" He grinned, his free hand digging into his pocket. Korei whimpered once more and tightened her grip on his arm. Turning it onto the highest setting was probably the best and worst thing for Hanta to do. Korei let out a gasping moan, dropping to her knees in the middle of the school hallway. Hanta knelt beside her, glancing around quickly to make sure no-one was around. He brushed some hair out of her face and repeatedly pressed gentle kisses to her lips. "My beautiful girl, " he whispered quietly, listening to her hushed moans and whimpers. "Making a mess on the school floor. Is this what you wanted?"

The exhibitionist in Korei was thriving, and even the shy eighteen-year-old high school student in her could only think about Hanta. At that moment, consequences were lost to her. In fact, consequences didn't exist when she was with Hanta. It was him and her and then later, when she was washing up in the shower and she was alone with her thoughts, maybe that's when consequences exist. She wasn't scared anymore, nor was she worried about getting caught. She always said that she wanted a man who'd show her off...and that's exactly what she got.

"Hmm, God...y-yes, " she panted out, her voice sending shivers down Hanta's spine. She spoke directly into his ear, grasping onto him for dear life. "Y-yes. This is...wha-at I wanted!"