fuwa fuwa

[shiseido]

[this could begin with an unbearably long exposition about how Isuke failed the mission— but survived!— and went back home disgraced but still loved by her parents because who doesn't love happy endings?? and who doesn't love happy endings where it turns out the protagonist (antagonist? whatever) actually lives pretty close to her friend-rival-girlfriend-enemy thing idk what's going on there but it's. pretty gay. probably. and they can have gay visits with each other whenever they want and everyone was happy, sort of.

it could begin like that, sure, but instead let's start with Isuke and Haruki sitting in Isuke's bedroom, doing each other's nails. it's a totally nice bedroom because her parents seem well off. and also because I say so.]

... Mm, I don't like it. [she holds her hand up, scrutinizing Haruki's job (which is actually more or less fine). Isuke knows it's fine, too, but she's going to be a pain just for the sake of it.

that's what Haruki gets for not taking her advice from before, ok? ok?]

Redo it for me, alright? ♥

Comments

[shiseido]

[that was definitely a squeak! Isuke smirks and squeezes again, rubbing Haruki through her bra.]

Not at all~ in fact, it's cute. ♥ If they were bigger than mine we would have a problem.

[setmefree]

Mm... Can't have anyone in your inner circle with a bigger rack than you, huh.

[ Haruki squirms, looking away. ]

[shiseido]

Only Isuke is allowed to be the best. ♥

[obviously!! she slides her hands around to beneath Haruki's back, feeling for the clasp of her bra.]

Do you really want that shopping spree? Then I'm expecting more out of you~

[setmefree]

[ It's not like she wants the shopping spree, she could do without one and has already - but just because she's being egged on...

Haruki pouts, getting a burst of strength and rolling them over so that their positions are switched. ]

You're really asking for it, y'know. [ Haruki's got muscles yo ]

[shiseido]

[oh- what wait goddamnit!! the corner of her mouth twitches, but she keeps her smile.

... well, Isuke can't say she completely dislikes it when Haruki goes all assertive like this.]

And I actually worried I wasn't being obvious enough. ♥ [(sarcastically). she can't match up to Haruki's physical strength. unfair!!]

[setmefree]

I'll admit, you had me going for a little... But you left an open opportunity and I just had to take it. Can't let my pride get hurt, right?

[ Pride getting hurt?? Sounds like something Isuke would say!

She straddles Isuke's hips, grinning down at her. ]

So? I win, right?

[shiseido]

Not even close! ♥

[Haruki's on top, but that means Isuke can just flip her back off right? right?? well, that's what she's trying right now.]

I'll crush your pride beneath my heel- how does that sound~?

[except right now, Isuke's the one beneath Haruki. so. whatever!!]

[setmefree]

[ Oh look. Haruki's nice enough to let Isuke put up a fight and they roll over again, a 'success' on Isuke's part.

She grins from underneath her, reaching up to flick Isuke's forehead. ]

My pride's about as tough as your heel. Can't break it that easily, but I'll let you try!

[shiseido]

[what no don't flick her!! she'll flick back, in that case!!]

Ahaha, it'll be like stepping on an eggshell! ♥

[she grips Haruki's chin, pressing two fingers against her lips.]

[setmefree]

As if my pride's that easy to break!

[ She reaches up to grasp some of Isuke's hair, tugging her a little closer. ]

You're a strong opponent, but we both know that I'll win here. It's okay to admit that! There's no shame in it.

[shiseido]

You're getting ahead of yourself...! ♥

[she grits her teeth as she's tugged down. ugh, rude!!]

Don't pull on my hair!

[actually she secretly enjoys it]

[setmefree]

What was that? You wanted me to pull more? Sure thing, but I was so sure you had more integrity for this great hair of yours!

[ And she yanks her closely, roughly, her hand tangled in Isuke's hair. ]

Hey there. [ She's smiling instead of grinning now. Is she giving her bedroom eyes?? ] Ready to give up yet?

[shiseido]

Ahh-

[was that a moan or a gasp of pain? who even knows! she looks pretty mad now, though, if she didn't look mad enough before.]

I'm ready to kill you. ♥

[the bedroom eyes are ineffective- no, wait, Isuke's ears are starting to turn red.]

[setmefree]

Haha, you're really mad right now! Did I pull too hard, princess? I was just followin' orders.

[ Is she pissing her enough yet. Haruki tugs a little more, leaning up to peck Isuke's lips for a quick second and get away from underneath her!! She's rolled away a bit. ]

Ahaha, scary, scary--!

[shiseido]

That's so mean~! ♥ [what that- no don't kiss her and roll away!! Isuke quickly grabs at Haruki, crawling over to her.]

Maybe Isuke should rip all of your hair out!

[setmefree]

Don't do that, I like my hair!

[ Haruki tries to make another run... crawl... for it!! Must escape Isuke's wrath ]

If you can catch me, anyway!

[ wahahaha ]

[shiseido]

[you know what, screw elegance, she's going for a full-on tackle!!!!

incoming......!]

[setmefree]

[ Well then, let's go for a rumble!!

They're probably rolling around for a few minutes here, Haruki laughing the entire time.

By the time they stop, Haruki's on the bottom, sprawled out onto the floor and she's laughing her ass off. ]

Dude, that was so fun! [ There are tears in her eyes THIS GIRL... ] That was great!

[shiseido]

[ughhGHGHGhghghGHGH moron moron moron!! she's on her hands and knees above Haruki, slightly out of breath and hair a mess.

it was fun. sort of. Isuke's not the type to indulge in... barbarities- not openly, at least.]

Idiot! You made me sweat! [oh no that's so awful] Take responsibility~ ♥

[setmefree]

How do you want me to do that?

[ Haruki doesn't stop grinning like an idiot, though her laughter has died down and she's just. so excited and happy and wow what a dork.

She reaches up to brush Isuke's hair out of the way of her eyes. ]

Ah, you really did break a sweat. That's kinda hot.

[shiseido]

Tch-

[how does Haruki even manage being irritating but not irritating? embarrassing but- no yeah she's definitely embarrassing.

she leans back a bit when Haruki brushes her hair aside, but catches herself before she pulls away completely.]

Dirty and messy aren't attractive. [well, when it comes to Haruki then maybe??] Sweating falls in the same category. ♥

[she huffs, wiping at her forehead with the back of her hand a little self-consciously.]

[setmefree]

You think? Maybe our tastes are just different then.

Ahhh, now that I think of it, it's really hot! It's your fault for reminding me.

[ Haruki's just going to casually undo the ribbon around her neck and the buttons to her collar, pulling at her shirt a bit. She lets out a content sigh. ]

That feels better already... [ There she is, underneath Isuke, the bottom of her shirt already unbuttoned like it usually is and her ribbon undone... the collar's undone. Her hair's all over the place too on the floor, but she doesn't feel like messing with it or anything. ]

[shiseido]

[welp time to just

get rid of Haruki's clothes, then.

or attempt to. that's what she's attempting right now.]

Don't get ahead of yourself~ ♥ You haven't felt better yet. Let Isuke show you what she means, okay?

[setmefree]

[ Isuke's already unbuttoning the rest of her shirt, and Haruki isn't complaining, so... Nothing to do but arch her back and let her do whatever it is she's doing. ]

What is this, a private lesson just for me? [ She wears a lopsided grin, reaching up to unzip the front of Isuke's crop top jacket thing ]

[shiseido]

[clothes are coming off!! for the second time apparently because fuck continuity.]

Mmm... if that's what this is, call me Isuke-sensei. ♥

[goddamnit Isuke]