Sugar Caked

Author's Notes: written for boatsman!

“S-s-senpai!”

Ayane’s cute squeals filled the empty club room as Yu buried his face between his tiny girlfriend’s plump thighs. His head was under her skirt as his nose bumped against her clothed pussy. The scent of her musk and growing arousal clouded his senses. Her wide hips writhed under his touch. He couldn’t help but grin as he felt her heat radiating through her slowly dampening panties. He had barely touched her and Ayane was already in such a state! Her sensitivity and excitability were one of the things he loved about her. Among everything else about her, of course.

Warm breath ghosted over her skin. Shudders wracked the small girl’s body as anticipation grew and grew inside her chest. Her heart pounded. Sweat rolled down her face as her ever-permanent blush intensified. She just couldn’t believe that they were doing such a thing at school! Wasn’t he worried about getting caught? Still, the threat of it all... It was nerve-wracking but left her a throbbing mess. Her mouth grew dry yet sticky as she reached for her skirt and pulled it up her hips to look her boyfriend in the eye.

A small yelp escaped her as her dark eyes met his lust-clouded grey ones. The sweet smile on his lips didn’t match the ferocity in his eyes.

Badump. Badump. Badump.

Her heart continued to hammer inside her ribcage as Yu pulled away just enough to yank off her slick panties. The useless scrap of cotton hung off her short leg and dangled above her face as he pinned her legs back as far as they could go. His breath grew heavier. The heady scent of her pussy clung to her thick bush. Strings of arousal caused the dense hair to cling to her skin and to each other as he stared her down. She looked and smelled delicious but his hunger left the tall boy craving something else. Something ‘forbidden’. At least in the eyes of Ayane... perhaps. Yu wasn’t sure. He never thought to ask her about it before.

Still, it felt wrong to leave her pussy alone. Gently, he kissed her lips. The sensation of her coarse, wiry pubic hair was ticklish, but he still enjoyed it. Slowly, he kissed along her hairy slit before swiping his tongue between her folds and leaving her a quaking mess. He smiled again.

“You taste really good, Ayane,” he murmured as his lips brushed against her swollen clit.

“Senpai...” she whispered breathlessly. “That’s... please... please keep going!”

Yu licked his sticky lips before working himself downward. The small girl blinked as his tongue brushed along her taint and then across her sweaty asshole. The sensation wasn’t unpleasant. It was alien. It was dirty! What was he doing?!

Still, she didn’t, no, couldn’t tell him to stop!

With wide eyes, she watched as Yu buried his face between her cheeks and ate her ass. Gasping, she tried her best to hold herself still for him but found it easier said than done. The sensation of his wriggling tongue against her virgin asshole was just too new. Too unique. Too good to ignore!

Yu kissed the tight rim before drawing long, messy circles around it. Clumsy but all too eager kisses and licks were slathered across the virginal hole. He didn’t know what he was doing but he didn’t care. All he knew was that Ayane’s small but all too curvy body drove him insane and he was going to pay it proper love and attention. His hands gripped onto her hips as he pulled her closer. Long, strong fingers sank into the soft flesh as he dug his tongue between the tight wrinkles. The scent of her was so strong. The bitter taste of her ass was so strong that it cut through the headiness of her sweat. He didn’t care though. It was something he both couldn’t stand nor get enough of.

More and more of Ayane’s slick dripped from her pussy and down her crack. Her sticky juices were slathered across her hole and mingled with his saliva. Her asshole twitched as he circled around it. Then, he began to poke and prod the dead center.

“Senpai?!” she squealed as he slowly wormed his tongue into the tight pucker. “S-senpai! That’s! N-no! Wait! I...I!!!”

Her head tipped back over the desk she was strewn across as her boyfriend pushed his tongue as deeply as he could get—which admittedly wasn’t very far—and lapped at her inner walls. Desperate and all too confused pants filled the club room as Yu thrust his tongue in and out of her in between swirls. Then, it was all too much!

Juices gushed from her barely-touched pussy and covered Yu’s face as he pulled away with a lewd ‘pop’. “Did you like that, Ayane?”

Breathlessly, she reached for him and pulled him into a kiss. “I... I did...”

He smiled against her lips. “So...Wanna try it on me, next?”