Warning: Vulgar words and descriptive R-18 scenes
A full-on smirk made his face more striking. Kawashita tilted his head, challenging. "And what happened with your mouth, Reiko-senpai? Is it getting shy now?"
Gods, this boy. I shook my head, smirking in return. I wouldn't back out from a challenge. "I'm sure you've masturbated, Kawashita-kun. You know, stroking that hard cock of yours while thinking of me."
His smirk faltered, and his cheeks and ears turned red. Throwing my head back, a deep laugh from my belly came out. "You've underestimated me. Do you want to masturbate, Kawashita-kun?"
"Stop it. You're too much, Reiko-senpai," he whined and then glared. "Stop laughing."
I paled and stopped. "I'm sorry."
"No." He jolted, his brows creasing. He inhaled. "It's not that. It's just your laugh makes my um…throb."
Staring at Kawashita's red ears as his eyes darted left and right, I digested his words. My lips twitched, and my eyes shone. "Your what?"
Tomato, I thought as his cheeks completely blossomed. Biting my lips, I felt a tug inside me. I truly liked teasing this guy. Kawashita averted his gaze and mumbled something under his breath.
"Oh, Kawashita-kun." I sighed, smiling. "You're so endearing."
He glanced at me and gaped. He actually looked tortured. "Please stop, Reiko-senpai."
I couldn't help it. I let out a laugh. He flinched and swallowed. "I'm so hard. I don't think…I—I can hold it. I'm afraid we have to cut this short."
"What? Why?" I frowned as I studied him. He was fidgeting and darting his eyes, seeming uncomfortable with his position. Then the idea dawned in me. "Oh. You're going to…"
Trailing off, my mind was filled with all sorts of delight and imaginations that my brain could conjure. Warmth unfurled in my body as I shuddered. Shit, this guy, really. I licked my lips and Kawashita did not miss it.
His eyes zoned in on me. "Are you curious?"
I gulped and drank my sickeningly sweet juice. "I'd be lying if I say I'm not."
"Do you want to see?" His voice dropped.
My eyes widened, the beat of my heart catching up to how fast our situation escalated. My imagination got ahead of me as flashes of me on his lap crossed my mind. I squirmed and put my thighs together. Kawashita noticed it as well, his nostrils flaring. He let out a soft curse.
"I want to see as well," he whispered, his eyes hungry.
My heart leaped to my throat and my breath quickened. I averted my gaze. "I—I…but…I"
"Hey, hey, Reiko-senpai." His voice sounded urgent. "It's okay. We don't have to. Please look at me."
Reluctant, I lifted my head and met his eyes. He nodded. I swallowed, willing the tension on my shoulders to ease up. "It's not that I don't want to. I'm just not keen on the whole video thing, and I…"
"Of course," Kawashita said. "And?"
I breathed out. "I've never touched myself before."
Silence stretched between us. My stomach sank as I couldn't gauge Kawashita's expression. It was pensive yet there was a hint of desire on his eyes. I began doubting my honesty. Maybe I should have just turned it down. But it had been long since we saw each other. A part of screamed it wasn't even a week yet but that side was easy to ignore. My whole body responded to seeing him despite me trying to tone it down.
"Reiko-senpai." Kawashita snapped me out of my thought. His lips twitched, seeming excited. "Here's what we're going to do. Are you up for it?"
Maybe I was going to regret it later, but I nodded.
Five minutes later, I was on my bed under the covers with my pants off. We ended the video call and reverted back to the phone. Kawashita's voice was raspy and deeper than his in-person one. But hearing his voice right on my ears felt like he was beside me as he gave me instructions. The first one was to get comfortable. The second was pants off.
"I'm just going to lock my door," Kawashita said then it rustled in the background. He was almost breathless when he spoke again.
"Did you just take off your pants?" I asked.
"My undies too. I wouldn't want you to feel alone." There was a smile in his voice.
"I can't believe we're doing this."
"You don't have to if you don't want to." He hesitated. "But I want to keep talking to you. I can't hold back now."
Images of him flashed my mind. I swallowed. "Are you hard?"
"Utterly," he whispered.
Oh, gods. "Are you holding it?"
His breath hitched. "Yes, but I'm imagining it's your hand."
I trembled. "Is the tip wet?"
"Quite. It's glistening." He groaned. "Are you wet, Reiko-senpai?"
I froze but all I could think about was the image of his penis. I said, "Let me check."
"I want to check," Kawashita replied too soon as my hand made its way down. I didn't have to check because I could feel it. It was so damp I was sure it left a splotch in my underwear.
"Tell me how it feels." He urged as I slipped my fingers inside my panty.
"It's wet alright. Super super wet." I let out a breath, my fingers still exploring. "And hot."
"I want to taste you so bad. I want to drink your juices." Kawashita moaned. "Is your finger still there? I want you to touch your clit and rub it. Imagine it's me. My forefinger going hard in circles on that button of yours."
A moan escaped my mouth as I did as he bid. There was no stopping now.
"Reiko-senpai," he whispered, his voice breathless. "We're not yet done, though. I'm going to slip a finger inside your sloshy hole. In and out. Then I'm going to add another one while I go harder on your clit. Your pussy's gripping my fingers tightly."
"But I don't want your fingers." I breathed out, trying to catch my breath. "I want your cock. I want to ride you and fuck you."
"Oh, shit, Reiko-senpai." Kawashita groaned. "I think I'm coming."
"Wait for me," I said as I increased my pace.
"Faster, harder, Reiko-senpai."
I did until I hit euphoria, my whole body trembling.