Rendezvous (2)
The thing I had been dreading became reality.
Buzz— I trembled through yet another climax, the intense vibrations wracking my body with pleasure I had long since lost count of.
If it weren't for the thick lining of my skirt, I might already have soaked the chair completely.
I supposed I should count that as a blessing, at least. At least no one had noticed the fluids I was producing and caused a scene.
…Was it really a blessing, though? When the vibrating rotor finally stopped, my body—which had been climaxing without rest—still carried the aftershocks, but slowly began to settle.
"Miss Yu Ha-eun?"
"Y-Yes—ah!"
"Your face is quite flushed. Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
But perhaps I had been like that for too long. Maria, the Senior Officer conducting the class, asked in a puzzled voice.
I forced a smile, trying to act as if nothing was wrong.
"I-I'm fine…!"
"M-Miss Yu Ha-eun?"
The rotor stirred to life again, stimulating me from within, and I couldn't finish my sentence—I slammed my forehead against the desk.
Maria, who always wore such a cool expression, approached in a thoroughly flustered voice, but all I could do was clutch my stomach and tremble.
What the hell is she thinking, doing this when we could get caught…!
As I cursed Yoon Seo-a in my head—who was no doubt smiling at my current state—Maria placed a hand on my face and cried out in alarm.
"Good heavens! You're burning up this badly—why have you been sitting still all this time, Miss Yu Ha-eun!"
"I-I'm sorry…."
It wasn't as if I wanted to sit through class with something like this inside me.
But when Yoon Seo-a had whispered that if I didn't, I'd get to see something quite entertaining, how could I just do as I pleased?
I didn't want this either. Fresh resentment welled up, and tears threatened to form—when Maria wrapped an arm around my shoulders and said,
"For now, can you try standing? I'll take you to the nurse's office."
"I-I'm fine—ngh—really…. I can't miss class…!"
Besides, no matter how sick you claimed to be, skipping class itself would cost you demerits on your attitude score.
Collapsing during class might get you some leniency, but even then you'd be scolded for poor self-management—so if you wanted to graduate with good grades, you couldn't skip.
Of course, that wasn't the real reason I was refusing the nurse's office. When I forced the words out, Maria spoke in a stern voice.
"That doesn't mean you should sit through class while enduring illness. You'll still receive demerits, of course, but I'll do my best to arrange something that earns you merit points instead—so let's get you to the nurse's office. Come on, now."
"W-Wait…!"
It had just stopped a moment ago—if I stood up now, moisture would drip…! Just as I urgently tried to stop her hand—
"Senior Officer Maria. If it wouldn't be an imposition, might I accompany Miss Ha-eun to the nurse's office?"
"Miss Yoon Seo-a?"
Yoon Seo-a rose silently, pushing her chair back, and Maria turned a questioning look on her.
But Seo-a paid the look no mind and spoke with a smile.
"Yes. As you can tell from the way I address Miss Ha-eun, she and I are quite close. So would you remain with the class and continue the lesson, Senior Officer Maria? I'll take Miss Ha-eun to the nurse's office myself."
"Hmm…."
Maria made a thoughtful sound at Seo-a's words, then suddenly leaned down and whispered to me.
"Is that true, Miss Yu Ha-eun?"
"Y-Yes…?"
"As a Senior Officer, the principle is not to interfere in class affairs—but that doesn't mean I don't have ears. I already know what kind of relationship you and Miss Yoon Seo-a share."
At that, I couldn't help turning to look at Maria.
She spoke with her usual cool, serious face.
"Are you truly on intimate terms with Miss Yoon Seo-a? If not, I can help you—at least for now. Even if it's only a brief respite."
"S-Senior Officer Maria…."
I looked at her with moved eyes.
"…I'm sorry. Miss Yoon Seo-a and I really are friends."
But I couldn't take her up on it. As she said, I might escape Seo-a for the moment—but in the end I'd still be in her grasp.
Perhaps she sensed it in my trembling voice; Maria let out a small sigh.
Then she straightened and spoke to Seo-a.
"Very well. Then, Miss Yoon Seo-a, would you please take Miss Yu Ha-eun to the nurse's office?"
"Of course. Helping a friend is only natural."
With that shameless face, Seo-a passed Maria and approached me.
She slipped an arm under my armpit and nearly embraced me as she helped me up.
"Shall we go to the nurse's office, Miss Ha-eun?"
"Nngh…."
And stop groping my chest where no one can see…!
As Seo-a's fingers pressed hard into the tip of my raised breast, I had to hide my face against her.
Otherwise everyone would have seen how thoroughly undone my expression had become.
Supported on unsteady legs, we arrived at the nurse's office, where the doctor I'd seen yesterday was reviewing a chart.
She twitched an eyebrow at our entrance and addressed Seo-a.
"Young lady. No matter how boring class may be, you can't start skipping this early."
"Skipping? We've come for a perfectly legitimate reason."
"A legitimate reason? …Ah, yesterday's guest."
"Eek."
Only then did she confirm my face; the doctor's eyes sharpened at once.
This person… isn't even trying to hide her hostility toward me…! As I averted my gaze in fear, the doctor approached.
W-Was she about to retaliate for me hitting Seo-a yesterday? I squeezed my eyes shut and trembled—when the doctor's hand caught my chin, turning my face this way and that, and she said,
"Face is red, a bit of a fever… Cold? Or your period?"
"W-What?"
I stared at her with round eyes. Had she actually been checking if I was sick?
"Neither. More importantly, would you mind giving us the room?"
"…Young lady. Not this again? If the old master finds out, he'll have your head."
"It's fine. Father dotes on me terribly, after all."
When Seo-a answered for me, the doctor looked disgusted. But Seo-a only replied with her usual expression.
In the end, it was the doctor who yielded first.
"Haa… Fine. How long should I stay away?"
"Hmm, until lunch? Oh, and don't forget to hang the 'Out' placard on your way."
"Yes, yes. Whatever you say."
Watching the doctor leave with that surly tone, Seo-a turned to me.
"Well then—shall we head to the bed?"
"Th-The bed?"
Lying down to rest in the nurse's office wasn't strange in itself—but the way Seo-a said it made it sound anything but ordinary.
As if she were hinting at exactly what she intended to do.
And as if to prove that fear right, once she'd laid me on the bed, Seo-a climbed on top of me and immediately began undressing me.
I cried out in shock as her fingers unfastened the buttons with little clicks.
"W-What are you doing?!"
"What does it look like? I'm taking your clothes off."
"I can see that with my own eyes! I'm asking why you're taking them off!"
"Why…? Because I want to do this?"
Seo-a made an obscene gesture with both hands—index fingers rubbing together.
It wasn't hard to grasp the meaning; my face flushed scarlet as I shouted.
"Y-You brought me all the way to the nurse's office just for this?"
"Then why else do you think I've been running those toys inside you this whole time? Of course it was for this. Ah—watching you pretend to be composed in front of everyone was entertaining, though."
"Y-You…!"
"By the way, Miss Ha-eun. You've been speaking quite freely to me since yesterday, haven't you? No honorifics at all."
Well, of course. You only use polite speech with people who can be reasoned with and deserve respect—I had zero intention of standing on ceremony with someone this self-centered.
When I jerked my head away and refused to answer, Seo-a shrugged and continued stripping me as she spoke.
"Well, I don't mind. Getting to see a different side of you is nice. And if I tell myself I'm the only one you drop the formalities with… that isn't so bad either."
"You've got the wrong idea—I'm not speaking casually because I like you. I'm doing it because you aren't worth treating like a person!"
"Is that so? Then shall we play like animals instead of people?"
"Eh?"
The moment the blank sound left my mouth, Seo-a's hands stripped the blouse of my uniform without hesitation and seized my breast hard.
"Ugh!"
A pained gasp tore free as her grip crushed hard enough to warp the underwire of my bra.
"W-Wait…!"
I tried to push her hands away, but another rough hand joined in, squeezing the other breast as if to burst it.
I twisted against the pain in my chest, but with Seo-a straddling me, all I could manage were tiny flinches.
"That hurts…!"
"Mating between beasts is supposed to be rough and painful."
"Hyaah!"
"And they mark each other like this, too."
A sharp bite to the nape of my neck—pain that wrenched a scream and tears from me at once.
Seo-a nipped at my neck a few times as if tasting it, then began licking the bitten spot with her tongue.
Satisfied, she lifted herself and spoke with a smile.
"Your sweat is just as salty as anyone else's, Miss Ha-eun."
"Hnn… hnn…."
At that casually cruel remark, I touched my nape with a trembling hand. Slipperiness I took for her saliva coexisted with a stinging ache.
But I didn't stop at touching—I brought my hand before my eyes. A faint smear of red liquid clung to it.
I looked up at Seo-a with trembling eyes. She was looking down at me as well.
With the eyes of a predator regarding prey already caught.
"…S-Stop it."
At that gaze, a pleading voice spilled from my lips of its own accord.
Of course I didn't believe saying so would make her let me go.
"I-Isn't this enough torment already! How much further do you have to corner me before you're satisfied…!"
But the words kept coming. Before school, in the entryway, I'd climaxed over and over on Seo-a's fingers—and all morning the rotor had been inside me, driving me to climax more times than I could count.
I was afraid of climaxing now. Afraid of the pleasure itself.
Even as I poured out my terror in a voice thick with fear, Seo-a only smiled.
"H-How many more times…."
Under that unresponsive gaze looking down on me, my voice dwindled, and my head bowed of its own accord.
As if that might hide me from those eyes.
As I trembled in silence, Seo-a finally leaned down and spoke.
"Is that all you have to say?"
Breathing hotly, as if she could no longer hold back.
At the sight of her, I closed my eyes.
Even with them open, I couldn't see what lay ahead anyway.