Arcane Jungle, Part Five*

The supply closet's dark as hell until Miyuki casts a quick illumination spell, filling the small space with this soft blue light that makes her skin look like porcelain. She's breathing hard already, her perfect posture starting to crack as I back her up against the shelves.

"This is completely inappropriate," she whispers, but her hands are already undoing my blazer buttons. "We should be in class-"

"Uh huh, uh huh," I slide one hand up her thigh, under that pristine skirt that costs more than my whole wardrobe. "Yeah, this is inappropriate as fuck, ain't it?" 

Her breath hitches. 

"L-Language!"

My fingers find exactly what I expected. Nothing under that skirt but bare skin and a dick that's already hard as fuck.

"Woooow, no panties today?" I grin against her neck. "That's not very proper student council president behavior."

"I was... I was in a hurry this morning-"