Bunking class to do it with Senpai Part-1
Kiyotaka POV
''You want me to do what now?'' I asked Fuuka who was on the phone.
She started giving me random phone calls a lot lately. Even text messaging me during class.
''And why am I doing this?''
''Thanks but no thanks. I think I will be fine on my own.''
< Just so you know after you went to school, I broke into your house and took that tub of vanilla ice cream from the fridge as a hostage. If you want that icecream to see the light of day again, you better do what I say>
''...''
Damn me and my obsession with vanilla ice cream.
''You're lucky that was a limited-time flavor, imported from Dubai.''
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"Hey Sera, wanna have sex with me just once?" I asked her in a bored tone.
I told her the worst words I could think of, as if I were confessing. I was prepared for a slap on the face. The only reason I chose her was cause she would most likely interpret it as a joke. Not to mention she has firsthand knowledge of how Fuuka can be.
It was currently lunch break, and Sera was leaning against a tree.
Then again there is a chance I might lose my social standing today. If I'm going down, I at least hoped it would be by looking cool, like being known as the 'ANHS school shooter' instead of the guy that asks random high school girls for sex.
Fuuka is such a crazy individual, or maybe I'm the crazy one, forgoing this far for a tub of ice cream.
The girl who was in a position to pass judgment, Seraphine Rose, was silent.
''Okay.'' She mutteerd.
''.....''
Her voice was crystal clear but my brain refused to understand what she was saying.
''Could you repeat that?''
''What are you deaf or something?"
"Uh, sorry ...but you sound so beautiful that I couldn't concentrate," I told a random flattering line so I could hide the fact that I was very confused.
''...'' She blushed. "I don't mind. Just one time, sex." She was twirling her pink hair with her index finger.
What...
Is it supposed to be this easy? Then what was the point of me memorizing every single pick-up line in the history of mankind?
"Do you want to do it at school? Or is it your room? Cause I sure as hell won't do it in my room, keep that in mind."
Wait? She wants to do it now? Even went as far as to determine the location.
The only thing I could understand was that things were going in an unexpected direction.
My phone started vibrating so I received it--
I immediately turned off my phone without much consideration for Fuuka.
For the first time, I felt glad for meeting her.
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And that's how I ended up taking Sera home with me. I even skipped the rest of my classes on purpose because I wanted to be there as soon as possible. She doesn't seem to mind bunking classes either, and to be honest, she does resemble a delinquent. And, contrary to her pretty face, her choice of words is far from feminine.
...
She let her gaze wander around my apartment. Judging by her expression she's probably uncomfortable, but it's nothing to worry about. People tend to be cautious when they enter a new environment.
My cock was already erect from the anticipation and my heart was beating faster than I would like.
''Your apartments pretty neat for a dude?"
'' Yeah, I happen to be a minimalist.''
My dorm room is still pretty much the same as it was when I first arrived. I never bothered to update anything, let alone purchase accessories.
I walked ahead of her so she wouldn't know I had a boner. It seemed like she was mumbling something, but I didn't dare to ask her back.
"Here, this is my room." I welcomed her to my bedroom.
She sits down on my bed with a puff. I walk up to the window that leads to the balcony and pretended to close the curtains. The glass was a bit dense and I could see the reflection of my room like a make-shift mirror. Using the glass window reflection I looked at her without turning around.
She's still as regal as ever.
"Hey, do you want to take a shower first? Or do we get right down to business?.......... "
"I'll leave it to you. This is my first time doing this shit, so I'm not familiar with its hidden rules and whatnot. But I really don't care either way."
Well, can't say I'm familiar either.
"Getting right down to business it is, then. ...''
"...."
I turned at will and came face to face with her. For a moment, her gaze darted to my crotch and then quickly flew off in the wrong direction.
Her cheeks were faintly tinged with red. The change in her previously expressionless face made me more excited.
"Okay, I'll start." I cracked my fingers Kaneki style.
''Ah huh ....'' Sera nodded.
Still, I didn't want to come across as too eager, so I didn't even take off my clothes and went behind her back. Most first-timers prefer to do it in the dark since seeing each other like this is kinda awkward. Hence why I did what I did.
It's not every day I get to see Sera in her school uniform. She wasn't wearing the mandated red blazer, only her white shirt which was tightly fitted with a black bow tie, pressing against her large breasts. A short skirt that presented her long slender legs wrapped in knee-high black stockings.
I brought my attention to the first thing that caught my eye since she got here.
Her breasts.
Moving my arms around her waist, I grabbed them.
''~~Ah!~~~''
Even though they were through her uniform, they were so firm that my fingers sank into them and was pushed back. I briefly wondered what size they were. B or C, no definitely bigger than that....
''Hey Sera, um, can you tell me what cup size........this is?"
What can I say? I happen to be a very curious person.
She smelled of fresh white roses. If virginity had a smell, this would be it.
''You feral fuck ... go see it for yourself, because I don't have the answers."
She muttered as she turned over. I wondered if she was embarrassed. Since I was rubbing her from behind, I couldn't exactly see her expression. I checked the spot on my window glass to see her reflection but it was the same.
But still, the answer? Am I supposed to rub it and figure it out? Sure, I have the real thing, but I'm still a novice, so there's no way I can compare. I mean there was Fuuka, and that one time I accidentally boob grabbed Ichinose. But it's not like I memorized the measurements.
I had no choice but to rub them. Remembering the definition of cup size that I had seen somewhere, I continued to fondle her boobs mindlessly.
''I d-didn't mean it like that....... ❤ ''
Her tits were hard through her clothes and her breasts were unbelievably soft.
The adorable sight of her rolling over in embarrassment while her tits are squeezed is a sight to behold. The way she wriggles her inner thighs in such a suggestive gesture, makes me want to be mean.
I squished even harder.
"Hahhn❤!Ahnn❤ H-Hey❤ You Buffon! I mean my b-bra ... j-just check my bra!''
I blinked a couple of times.
Was it my illusion or was her voice laced with a certain sexiness? I don't think a normal woman would gasp at the caress of an average person like me, so she must be very sensitive. I think?
"Ah❤ Y-You can check the size of my breasts with my bra.''
"Your bra?...OH!''
Finally, my brain catches up to her. The bra has the size written on it, so I can just examine it. How reasonable.
But... Taking off her bra?
Me?
Well, I'm supposed to be the one taking the lead, so if I struggle to open her bra, it might ruin the mood. Dang it father, why couldn't you teach me actual useful stuff like this, instead of making me memorize all of the Shakespearian literature at age 3.
Sigh... They always make it so easy in the movies.
I can operate open heart surgery with pinpoint accuracy but I can't open a bra.... Mmm... I guess I better use my contingency plan.
"Why don't you take off your bra, Sera?" I whispered in her ear.
"H-Huh? Why me?" My breath caused goosebumps on her neck.
"I want to watch you strip."
''....''
Now being this upfront about it might be a gamble on my part, but it's better than admitting that I can't do it.
After a brief silence, she began moving. Thank God.
''...Step away for a bit?"
"Yes, ma'am."
She unbuttons a few buttons, before slipping her arms into her uniform, and then handing me her bra. She was a little frantic and didn't look at me, but I was relieved to see that she was gradually revealing herself to me.
"... Oh, it's warm."
She just handed it to me, so it was natural that I could faintly feel her body heat.
''E-Eh? What are you retarded? It's like you want me to deport your ass back to ADHD land! you don't have to say that!"
''.........I'm sorry...''
Her angry voice was also cute. I think.
I began to check her bra, it was pink in color, just like her hair..
"Well, uh, size is ...Double-D!"
"You're talking too loud!" She yelled.
"Well, um, I'm sorry, I guess."
There is only a few percent of women who have more than a DD size, my luck stat must be maxed out to be having sex with someone like her as my first.