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“Ouch!“
“Don’t make such a fuss.“
“But it hurt!“
“But after all it will be beautiful…” The mellow susurrant voice of Mirio cut through Shimons ear and let her shiver.
“Come on, let yourself go…” Softly pushed the older the other girl into the pillows and started to caress her neck delicately.
Shocked by her doing Shimon opened her eyes wide and pushed Mirio away.
“Are you nuts?” The younger was indignant and tried to stand up.
“What’s the matter?” Mirio didn’t even know why her opposite reacted like this.
With a half shocked and half upset look spied Shimon at Mirio.
“I can’t do this! And anyway… since when are you acting like this? Backwards you were also so quiet and… shy.” The younger crossed her arms in front of her chest and suddenly she saw an imaginary movie playing in Mirio’s eyes which apparently reflected her old life.
But she didn’t answer at all; so much shyness was left in her.
“I mean… it really felt good but I don’t know you like that. Since you are playing Z-Boy you are acting… strange.” Shimon didn’t mince her words and it was anyway too late before she realized what she was saying.
Mirio started to doubt. Right in this moment she was just about to have a little bit fun, she wasn’t aware of this kind of situation or even this reaction.
And that wasn’t the worst – she couldn’t tell Shimon that she started an affair with Ryuu. But the younger blonde one was right, she wasn’t like this before. Mirio started to be more open-minded since the recent Kumichou had her finger in the pie. And she became so open-minded that she didn’t even notice her borders anymore. But the more she thought of this the less she wanted to tell Shimon about it. Quite the contrary; to think of her lover made her again going wild.
“People are changing…” With these words Mirio stepped again in front of Shimon, their faces almost touched each other.
The younger was shivering because of her anxiety; drops of sweat were running down her forehead. The fingers of the older were grabbing her arms.
“Just let yourself go. I promise you that you will enjoy it.” Mirio pushed the younger even more carefully back to the red couch.
Shimon sobbed, didn’t really know what to answer. On the on hand did she really enjoy what Mirio was doing, on the other she was just afraid; afraid of the touching, because it was her first time and afraid that someone could disturb the both of them. A dressing room was not the safest place in her opinion.
These were all reasons to push Mirio away again, but deep inside her she was wishing that she would go further.
“Don’t be afraid. I will be very gentle.” Mirio was purring and closed her eyes when her lips met Shimon’s.
Shimon let her heart decide and not her head. Everything felt just so good in this moment; everything what Mirio did with her. And the more she was doing it, the more Shimon loved it and she was able to let herself fall more and more. She felt safe at once and her anxiety flew away.
“I want to feel you.” Shimon’s heart skipped a beat when she heard these words directly on her ear and she was feeling a warm hand below her shirt.
She took a deep breath and closed also her eyes.
“Mirio-kun… I…”
“Sshh… just enjoy it.” The older rolled up the shirt of the younger and caressed her belly in the same moment.
“I-I… don’t know if it’s alright…” One last doubt in her was left but she has already given up her body for Mirio.
“You won’t regret it…”
20 minutes later were both lying on the big couch. Shimon was busy with sorting her thoughts; Mirio meanwhile stood up and snatched her shirt.
“You better go now.” She got what she wanted and if she needed her, she knew Shimon would come back to her; she would even spend the whole night with her.
Inside her she felt that Shimon has already given her heart to her.
But Ryuu wasn’t allowed to get to know about this incident, Mirio would lose her head.
“W-what…?” The younger tenderfoot was looking scared at Mirio.
“Go, nobody shall see you here.” The older threw Shimon’s pants to her and put on her own.
“But Mirio-kun…”
“Go!” Suddenly more aggressive shouted Mirio at the shy girl and gave her an evil look.
As fast as she could grabbed Shimon her stuff and put her clothes on. She didn’t know why the older suddenly was acting like this. Just a few moments ago she was giving her an unforgettable time in her arms and then she was just harsh and aggressive.
“Hey, wait!” Shimon was almost gone when Mirio called after her.
“… I’m sorry. This was not my intention.” The older took Shimon’s hand and squeezed it softly.
“It’s just no one is allowed to catch us like this, I hope you know that.” The younger nodded in silence and looked to the floor.
The warm hand of Mirio made her calm down and at the same time she felt the excitement from before again.
“But I would gladly see you again – under these circumstances if you know what I mean.” Mirio gave her a cheeky wink and made Shimon smile again; the little argument from before was forgotten.
“I think that would be possible. I’m going now.” Again they shared a long kiss until Shimon disappeared behind Mirio’s dressing room door.
Mirio sighed and let herself fell down on her stained playground.
“Ryuu mustn’t get knowledge of this…”