I Like you - Yuukanen (M)

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The fight training happens twice a week around the end of the day, so the setting sun gives the basement-like gym a special glow. After stretching and warming up, the nine students gather on the long bench that stands beside the ring and wait for their coach’s instructions.

“Alright! Moriya, Sugai! You're up!” The woman shouts, holding a clipboard and making notes.

Sugai Yuuka, the older of the two, gets up first and makes her way to the ring, with Moriya Akane following her in tow, and soon Coach Choi allows the fight to start.

Akane is visibilly stronger, her buff figure standing out in opposition to Yuuka's slender body. However, Yuuka's movements are faster and more precise, so pretty soon she manages to make the younger girl fall on the ground and holds her body down, ending the match a few seconds later.

“Fuck!” Akane hisses, still on the floor. Yuuka helps her up with a smirk, and she huffs a laugh, slightly shaking her head.

“Next! Saito and Ishimori, come on up!”
 
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It’s a post-practice ritual; Yuuka gets in the farthest stall and takes her sweet time showering, reveling in the cold water, letting her muscles relax after hours of training. By the time she’s done and ready to go home, the floor is usually empty, so she smirks when she finds a familiar figure still throwing punches on a heavy bag, in the corner of the room.

“Training hard to put me down, Moriya?” Yuuka calls out, walking up to the brunette, who doesn’t spare her a glance.

“You know you got lucky today, don’t you?” Akane replies through gritted teeth, and Yuuka scoffs.

“Whatever will help you sleep at night.” She sits down on a bench located right in front of Akane and places her duffel bag on the floor, deciding she’ll stay a little longer. “But I wouldn’t be opposed to a rematch, say… Right now?” Yuuka’s proposition stops Akane on her tracks for a split second.

“Nah, I think I'll pass. Don't want you to get upset when I mess up with your cute little ponytail.” Just as Akane finishes her sentence, her alarm goes off, meaning her workout is done, so she grabs her bottle of water and a towel and sits down next to Yuuka.

“Come on, Akane, you've been too tense these days.” Yuuka surprises Akane by running her fingers through her back, ironically making the younger girl even more tense. “I bet this will make you relax a little…” Her tone of voice sounds awfully innocent in opposition to how her hands are moving. “What you say? Fight with me?” It’s nearly a whisper now, which makes Akane turn her face to her, only then realizing they’re mere inches apart.

“But that's the thing, Yuuka... I don't want to fight you.” Akane whispers back, and Yuuka frowns just the slightest.

“You don't...?”

“I want to fuck you.”

Yuuka blushes. After a beat, she’s already straddling Akane’s hips while sharing a hungry kiss, but the younger girl seems to have other ideas in mind, and swiftly gets up and turns them around, laying Yuuka down on the bench.

“So that’s what you’re good at.” Yuuka teases.

“Shut up.”

Akane replies by biting down on Yuuka’s pulse point and sucks on it long enough to leave a mark, in turn making Yuuka moan loudly. Then, she breaks the contact for a moment, only to take Yuuka’s shirt off and dive back in to place hot kisses on her chest. Yuuka practically rips Akane’s hair off when the younger girl’s tongue circles her nipple, clad only by the thin fabric of her black bra. Akane takes that as a signal and lifts the bra up, exposing Yuuka’s breasts, and then makes sure to leave another mark right there.
 
The bench is a bit uncomfortable, but that’s the last thing on Yuuka’s mind when Akane is kissing down her body like that, with her perfect red lips, and especially when she reaches her shorts and doesn’t think twice about yanking them down, along with Yuuka’s panties.

Now it’s Akane’s turn to tease, suddenly slowing down her movements as she places tender kisses on Yuuka’s thighs, making sure to leave her untouched where she most needs.
 
“Akane, for the love of God, just fuck me already.” Yuuka’s desperation makes her chuckle.

“Relax, Sugai, I will.” Akane continues to place open-mouthed kisses on the girl’s crotch, biting down and leaving another hickey on her skin. “You bruise easily.” She comments. Yuuka throws her head back in frustration, letting out a long groan.
 
Just a while later, but taking Yuuka by surprise, Akane finally moves her mouth to the older girl’s pussy, satisfied to hear her moans.

“Oh shit!” Yuuka is quite amazed with how good Akane is at eating her out and can’t help but to bring her hands down to her head, encouraging the younger girl to keep going.
 
The mix of Yuuka’s pent-up sexual frustration, Akane’s skilled tongue against her clit and the underlying fear of getting caught - they are in a public establishment after all - is what makes her orgasm arrive much faster than she was expecting, and Yuuka bites her lips hard as she comes on the girl’s mouth.

Once she’s come down from her high, Yuuka covers her face due to the slight embarrassment of having finished so fast. Akane finds the action undeniably adorable and moves back up to kiss Yuuka’s hands, in an attempt to uncover her face. Yuuka is aware of that, and spreads her fingers just enough to show her eyes.

“Stop staring at me.” Yuuka huffs, making Akane grin.

“You’re cute.” Akane teases and pokes her ribs.

“Ugh, I liked you better when you were being all angry and seductive.” Yuuka finally moves her hands from her face and starts playing with Akane’s hair.

“Oh, you like me?” Akane raises her eyebrow, with a huge smirk on her face, and then surprises Yuuka one more time by touching her pussy again.
 
Yuuka’s breath hitches. Akane is pleased to find that the girl is still very wet, and easily slides a finger inside of her. Yuuka muffles her moans by pulling Akane’s face down and giving her a series of sloppy kisses.
 
“Faster.” She mumbles between the kisses and squeals when Akane does what she was told, already nearing her orgasm.
 
It’s hard to explain, but there’s something about Akane that makes it hard for Yuuk to hold back, like every touch is electrifying and Akane knows exactly what she’s doing.
 
It’s like Akane has a sexual sixth sense.
 
Or Yuuka’s body is wired to hers.
 
Whatever it is, it’s working, because Yuuka moans louder with each thrust of Akane’s finger, and her body is gradually contracting more and more, almost ready for the release.
 
With a few more pumps, Yuuka comes hard, this time biting Akane’s lower lip and nearly ripping the soft flesh open. She sighs, happily, and stares at Akane, who’s still moving her finger very slowly.

“You can stop now, I’m good.” Yuuka says with a chuckle, lightly tapping Akane’s hand.
 
They kiss again, very lazily, and then Akane sits up and reaches for her water bottle, taking big gulps.

“Still thirsty after all this?” Yuuka jokes while putting her clothes back on.

Akane scoffs, then squeezes her bottle, purposely letting a trickle of water hit the other girl. “Hey!” She tries to reach for the object in Akane's hand and ends up straddling her all over again, but instead of continuing with her mission, Yuuka just kisses her and gets up, leaving Akane a bit stunned.
 
“If that’s what I get from kicking your ass on the ring, I can’t wait for you to finally beat me.” Yuuka says, then winks at Akane and leaves.

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