Ichika wiped her mouth with a napkin, giving Ayanokōji a satisfied smile. "I have to say, I'm impressed, Ayanokōji-senpai. This was delicious." She leaned back, crossing her arms with a self-assured look. "You certainly lived up to my expectations tonight."
"I'm glad to hear it," Ayanokōji replied, watching her closely as he cleared the dishes. His quiet assessment continued as Ichika tapped on her phone, looking thoughtful.
"I think I'll officially pair with Sudō Ken for this exam." She smiled to herself as she navigated the pairing app, scrolling until she found Sudō's name. She tapped it and sent the pairing request with a quick flick of her thumb, letting out a small, satisfied sigh. "That should stir things up a bit."
Ayanokōji observed her move without outward reaction, though inwardly he was pleased. Sudō's pairing with Ichika would serve as a strong combination, helping to bolster the exam strategy. "Thank you. Sudō's skills will certainly benefit from a capable partner like you."
Ichika glanced up, giving him a half-amused, half-curious look. "I don't usually take requests, you know. But you seemed particularly… persuasive." Her eyes gleamed with that familiar teasing edge.
Ayanokōji met her gaze steadily. "I'm simply trying to ensure Class 2-C performs well in this exam."
"Hm," she mused, still clearly intrigued by his reserved manner. "In that case, if you're hoping to pair up more of your classmates with mine, you'll have to find someone else to act as a go-between. I'm not exactly close with my classmates in 1-A. They're mostly self-centered, and I'm more interested in other matters."
Ayanokōji nodded. "That's understandable. If that's the case, I won't press you."
She shrugged, giving him a smirk. "Well, at least I helped you once tonight, right? Who knows? I might end up surprising you again." She gathered her things, heading toward the door, then glanced back at him with an enigmatic smile. "Good night, Ayanokōji-senpai."
"Good night, Ichika." He watched her leave, her footsteps fading as she disappeared down the hall.
Once she was gone, Ayanokōji sat down, thinking over her words and their potential implications. If she couldn't serve as a go-between for Class 1-A, then he'd need an alternative method to facilitate pairings. He checked the clock, letting an hour pass to ensure there'd be no overlap or suspicion before he contacted someone else he could count on.
Reaching for his phone, he typed a quick message to Kushida and waited. It wasn't long before he heard a knock at the door.
The door opened quietly, and Kushida stepped in, glancing around before closing and locking the door behind her. She approached him with her usual grace, giving him a questioning look as she slipped her phone into her pocket. "You called me here. What's going on, Ayanokōji-kun?"
Ayanokōji's expression remained neutral as he looked at her, appraising her reaction carefully. "I needed to ask you something. Have you had any interactions with Takuya Yagami from Class 1-B since he initially… approached you?"
Kushida's gaze flickered, and she took a steadying breath before shaking her head. "No. He hasn't reached out or threatened me again. He just told me he'd come to me when he needed something and that I had to help him when the time came."
Ayanokōji's calculating eyes narrowed slightly. 'So, he's biding his time. But that won't stop him from leveraging Kushida when it suits him.'
Seeing his concern, Kushida fidgeted slightly. He placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, his voice calm. "As long as he hasn't approached you, you're in the clear. Just be cautious, and remember not to let your guard down."
Kushida relaxed a bit under his touch and nodded. "Got it, Ayanokōji-kun." She paused, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear as she looked up at him. "Anything else?"
"Yes," he replied, moving on to the next part of his strategy. "Do you have any contacts in Class 1-C?"
Kushida's lips curved into a knowing smile. "Of course. A lot of the guys in Class 1-C seem to like me… you know how it is."
"Good. I need you to identify those with the highest academic ability and arrange for them to pair with the students in our class who struggle academically. This will help us maximize our strengths in the exam," he explained.
Kushida considered his request, nodding thoughtfully as she ran through a mental list of students. "That shouldn't be a problem. The guys in Class 1-C are easy to handle. I just need to drop a few hints, and they'll do whatever I ask."
Her confidence was reassuring, though her next words caught Ayanokōji's attention. "You know, if you really want this plan to work, you might want to get Sakura Airi involved. I noticed some of the guys in 1-C seemed quite taken with her. She could definitely charm a few of them."
Ayanokōji stayed impassive, though Kushida's suggestion was an unexpected insight. She wasn't aware of his relationship with Airi, so her suggestion was based purely on observation, but it provided him with a useful angle. 'Airi's connection with 1-C could work to our advantage.'
"Good point. I'll find a way to make sure Sakura Airi is in the loop without drawing too much attention." He kept his response vague, not wanting to disclose his connection with Airi to Kushida.
Kushida, seemingly satisfied with his response, nodded in agreement. As they continued discussing strategies, Kushida seemed to inch closer, her gaze subtly shifting from the conversation to him. After a moment, she slipped her fingers to the top of her blouse, slowly unbuttoning it one by one.
The atmosphere between them shifted, and the air grew thick with a subtle tension. She wrapped her arms around him, pressing her soft, curvaceous form against him, her voice a quiet whisper against his ear. "You know, Ayanokōji-kun… if you wanted me here for something else, all you had to do was ask."
Her breath brushed his neck, and her words dripped with invitation. She looked up at him, her lips parted in a faint, playful smile, her body flush against his. The heat in her gaze mirrored the rising intensity in the room. She placed her hands on his shoulders, her fingers tracing a slow path down his chest, her intentions clear.
"Do you want me right now?" she murmured, her voice low and inviting, her eyes never leaving his.
The offer was tempting, and as his gaze met hers, the familiar magnetic pull between them grew stronger. Moments like these with Kushida had become frequent, and Ayanokōji found himself compelled, almost captivated by the way she melted against him.
Kushida's breath caught as Ayanokōji's hands roamed over her body, her fingers tangling in his hair as their mouths crashed together in a fierce, hungry kiss. She pressed herself against him, feeling his hardness through his pants as she ground against him. A soft moan escaped her lips, her desire evident in the way her body responded to his touch.
Ayanokōji's hands moved down her back, slipping beneath the fabric of her skirt to cup her ass. He squeezed the firm flesh, pulling her hips closer to his as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth. Kushida's nails raked down his back, her body trembling with anticipation as he pinned her against the wall.
"I've been wanting this for so long," she breathed against his lips, her eyes dark with lust. "I need you, Ayanokōji-kun."
Ayanokōji's response was a low growl as he captured her mouth once more, his hands slipping beneath her blouse to caress her breasts. He could feel her hardened nipples through the thin lace of her bra, and he rolled them between his fingers, eliciting a sharp gasp from Kushida.
"Fuck," she whimpered, her head falling back against the wall as Ayanokōji trailed his lips down her neck. "Please, don't stop."
Ayanokōji continued his exploration of her body, his hands roaming over every curve as he peeled away her clothing. Kushida's skin was soft and smooth beneath his touch, and he could feel the heat radiating from her core as he slipped a hand between her legs. She was already wet, her panties damp with her arousal.
Kushida's breath hitched as Ayanokōji's fingers slid beneath the fabric, his touch light and teasing. "Please," she begged, her hips bucking against his hand. "I need more."
Ayanokōji smirked, his fingers sliding inside her slick heat. Kushida cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to thrust his fingers in and out of her. "Oh god, yes," she moaned, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. "Just like that."
Ayanokōji continued his ministrations, his thumb finding her clit and circling the sensitive nub. Kushida's breathing grew ragged, her hips moving in time with his fingers as she chased her release. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum," she panted, her body tensing. "Don't stop."
With a final thrust, Ayanokōji sent Kushida over the edge. She cried out his name, her body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. Ayanokōji held her close, his fingers slowing their movements as she rode out her orgasm.
When the last tremors subsided, Kushida sagged against him, her eyes heavy-lidded and her skin flushed. "That was amazing," she breathed, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.
Ayanokōji merely smiled, his hands moving to his belt as he began to undress. Kushida's gaze followed his movements, her eyes widening as she caught sight of his erect cock. "Fuck, you're so big," she whispered, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.
Ayanokōji chuckled, stepping closer to her. "Is that a problem?"
Kushida shook her head, her eyes never leaving his cock. "No, not at all. In fact, I think it's perfect."
Ayanokōji guided her to the bed, pushing her down onto her back. Kushida went willingly, her legs spreading as he settled between them. He could feel her wet heat against his shaft, and he groaned, his hips jerking forward. Kushida's breath hitched, her fingers digging into his arms.
"Are you ready for this?" Ayanokōji asked, his voice low and rough.
Kushida nodded, her eyes dark with desire. "Yes, fuck me. I need to feel you inside me."
With a single thrust, Ayanokōji entered her, his cock sliding deep into her tight channel. Kushida cried out, her back arching off the bed as he filled her completely. "Oh god, yes," she moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist. "You feel so good."
Ayanokōji began to move, his hips rolling as he thrust in and out of her. The sounds of their bodies coming together filled the room, mixing with Kushida's soft moans and whimpers. She met each of his thrusts, her hips lifting to take him deeper.
"You like that, don't you?" Ayanokōji growled, his fingers digging into her hips. "You love it when I fuck you like this."
"Yes," Kushida gasped, her eyes locked on his. "I love it. Don't stop."
Ayanokōji picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. The bed creaked beneath them, the sound drowned out by their mingled moans and grunts. Kushida's nails raked down his back, her body quivering as she felt her orgasm approaching.
"I'm gonna cum," she panted, her head tossing from side to side. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum all over your cock."
Ayanokōji thrust harder, his hips slamming against hers as he felt his own release building. "Cum for me," he ordered, his voice tight with his own impending orgasm. "I want to feel you squeeze my cock."
Kushida's body tensed, her back arching as she let out a scream of pleasure. Her pussy contracted around him, her juices gushing as she came hard. The feeling of her pulsing around him sent Ayanokōji over the edge, and with a final thrust, he emptied himself inside her.
"Fuck," he groaned, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. He collapsed onto her, his heart racing as he caught his breath.
Kushida held him close, her fingers running through his hair as she basked in the afterglow. "That was amazing," she murmured, her voice soft and sated. "I've never felt anything like that before."
Ayanokōji merely hummed in response, his lips trailing along her neck as he caught his breath. He knew that this was only the beginning, and that he had a lot more planned for Kushida tonight.
After a few moments, he pulled out of her, his cock already starting to harden again. Kushida's eyes widened as she saw him rising to his full length once more. "You're ready to go again?" she asked, a mixture of surprise and desire in her voice.
Ayanokōji simply smiled, his hand reaching out to caress her cheek. "We're not done yet, my little slut," he growled, his eyes darkening with lust. "I'm going to fuck you in every way possible tonight."
Kushida's breath hitched, her body already responding to his words. She leaned into his touch, her eyes never leaving his. "Yes, please," she whispered, her voice heavy with desire. "I'm yours."
Ayanokōji grinned, his hands moving to her breasts, his fingers pinching her hardened nipples. Kushida moaned, her back arching as he continued his exploration of her body. "I'm going to fuck these beautiful tits," he growled, his eyes locked on her chest. "And you're going to love it."
Kushida bit her lip, her body trembling with anticipation as he moved to straddle her chest. He rubbed the head of his cock against her skin, leaving a trail of precum as he coated her breasts. Kushida reached up, her hands wrapping around his shaft as she held him in place.
"You want me to fuck your tits, don't you?" Ayanokōji asked, his voice low and rough. "You want me to use you like my own personal fuck toy."
Kushida nodded, her eyes dark with lust. "Yes, use me. I'm yours to use however you want."
Ayanokōji's grin widened, and he began to move his hips, his cock sliding between her breasts as he fucked them. Kushida moaned, her fingers digging into his thighs as she held him close. She could feel his hardness against her skin, the sensation sending sparks of pleasure through her body.
"That's it," Ayanokōji growled, his movements becoming faster and harder. "Take my cock between your tits like the good little slut you are."
Kushida whimpered, her body responding to his words and actions. She could feel her arousal growing once more, her pussy aching to be filled by him. She moved her head, her tongue darting out to lick the head of his cock each time it came close to her mouth.
"Fuck, that's good," Ayanokōji groaned, his eyes closing as he savored the sensation. "Your tits feel so fucking good."
He continued to thrust between her breasts, his movements becoming more erratic as he neared his release. "I'm gonna cum," he panted, his eyes locked on hers. "I'm gonna cum all over your beautiful face."
Kushida's breath hitched, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. She was eager to taste him, to feel his hot seed against her skin. "Yes, please," she whispered, her voice heavy with desire. "Cum for me."
With a final thrust, Ayanokōji let out a loud groan, his cock erupting between her breasts. Thick, creamy ropes of cum sprayed across her chest, painting her skin with his release. Kushida moaned, her body quivering as she felt his hot seed against her skin.
When he was finished, Ayanokōji collapsed onto the bed beside her, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. Kushida reached up, her fingers swirling through the cum on her breasts before bringing them to her mouth. She sucked them clean, her eyes locked on his as she savored his taste.
"That was incredible," she murmured, a satisfied smile on her face. "But I still need more."
Ayanokōji merely smiled, his hand moving between her legs to feel her wet heat once more. "Don't worry, my little slut," he growled, his fingers slipping inside her. "We're just getting started."
Kushida's breath hitched, her hips bucking against his hand as he began to move his fingers inside her. She was already aching for him, her body craving more of his touch. She could feel her arousal growing once more, her pussy clenching around his fingers as he worked her into a frenzy.
"Fuck, that feels so good," she panted, her eyes closing as she focused on the sensations coursing through her body. "Don't stop."
Ayanokōji continued his ministrations, his fingers curling inside her to stroke her G-spot. Kushida cried out, her body arching as she felt her orgasm building once more. "That's it," Ayanokōji growled, his thumb finding her clit and rubbing in tight circles. "Cum for me."
With a scream of pleasure, Kushida came, her body convulsing as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. Ayanokōji held her close, his fingers continuing to move inside her as she rode out her orgasm.
When the last tremors subsided, Kushida sagged against him, her body boneless and sated. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh, and she reached down, her fingers wrapping around his shaft.
"Wow…You're still hard," she murmured, her voice filled with surprise and desire. "I think any man would have been completely spent by now."
Ayanokōji chuckled, his hands moving to her hips. "Oh, we're not done yet, my little slut," he growled, his eyes darkening with lust. "I'm going to fuck you in every way possible tonight."
Kushida's breath hitched, her body already responding to his words. She knew that she was in for a long night of pleasure, and she was ready to give herself to him completely.
"Please," she whispered, her eyes locked on his. "Fuck me again. I need to feel you inside me."
Ayanokōji grinned, his hands tightening on her hips as he rolled her onto her hands and knees. He positioned himself behind her, the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. "I'm going to fuck this beautiful pussy from behind," he growled, his voice low and rough. "And you're going to take every inch of my cock like a good little slut."
Kushida whimpered, her body trembling with anticipation as she felt him poised at her entrance. "Yes, please," she begged, her voice heavy with desire. "Fuck me."
With a single thrust, Ayanokōji entered her, his cock sliding deep into her tight channel. Kushida cried out, her back arching as he filled her completely. "Oh god, yes," she moaned, her fingers digging into the sheets as he began to move.
Ayanokōji thrust hard and fast, his hips slamming against her ass as he fucked her from behind. The sounds of their bodies coming together filled the room, mixing with Kushida's soft moans and whimpers. She could feel every inch of his cock as he moved inside her, the sensation driving her wild with desire.
"You like that, don't you?" Ayanokōji growled, his fingers digging into her hips. "You love it when I fuck you like this."
"Yes," Kushida gasped, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. "I love it. Don't stop."
Ayanokōji continued his assault, his thrusts becoming harder and faster as he felt his own release building. "I'm gonna cum," he panted, his voice tight with his impending orgasm. "I'm gonna cum inside this tight little pussy."
Kushida's body tensed, her own orgasm approaching rapidly. "Yes, please," she begged, her voice strained with desire. "Cum inside me. Fill me up."
With a final thrust, Ayanokōji let out a loud groan, his cock erupting inside her. Thick, creamy ropes of cum pumped into her, painting her insides with his hot seed. Kushida cried out, her own orgasm crashing over her as she felt him release inside her.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent and sated. Ayanokōji pulled her close, his arms wrapping around her as he caught his breath. "That was incredible," he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear.
Kushida simply nodded, her body boneless and sated. She knew that this was only the beginning, and that Ayanokōji had a lot more planned for her tonight. But for now, she was content to lie in his arms, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
As the night wore on, Ayanokōji continued to satisfy his desires with Kushida, taking her in every way possible. He used her mouth, her breasts, and her pussy, making her change positions as he pleased. She was his to command, his to use however he wanted, and she was more than happy to comply.
By the time dawn broke, they were both spent and exhausted, their bodies covered in sweat and cum. Ayanokōji pulled Kushida close, his lips brushing against her forehead as they drifted off to sleep. He knew that he would need to rest if he was going to be able to face the day ahead, but for now, he was content to lie with her in his arms, savoring the afterglow of their incredible night together.
Kushida stirred in his arms, her eyes fluttering open as she slowly awoke. She smiled softly, her fingers tracing the lines of his chest as she looked up at him. "That was amazing," she murmured, her voice still heavy with sleep. "I never knew it could be like that."
Ayanokōji merely smiled, his hand moving to stroke her hair. "There's still so much more I want to show you," he said, his voice low and filled with promise. "I want to explore every inch of your body, to bring you to heights of pleasure you've never known."
Kushida shivered at his words, her body already responding to the thought of more. She knew that she was his now, completely and utterly his. And she was more than happy to be his willing plaything, to give herself to him completely.
"Whatever you want," she whispered, her eyes darkening with desire. "I'm yours."
Ayanokōji's grin widened, his hands moving to pull her closer. He knew that they would have to face the world eventually, but for now, he was content to stay in bed with her, exploring the depths of their desire.
As they continued their passionate encounter, neither of them noticed the time ticking away. They were lost in their own world, a world filled with pleasure and desire. And for now, nothing else mattered.
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