In the classroom, the feeling lingered between them—a silent, unspoken pull that Kouhei and Hina couldn't fully comprehend but couldn't ignore. Their bond wasn't at its peak yet, but it already felt unshakable, like they were as close as two people could get. Still, deep down, they craved more.
Hina was all too aware of the liquid squirming in her womb, and Kouhei couldn't ignore the rapid, heated rise of his breathing.
So, as soon as school ended, they wasted no time. The moment the bell rang, they slipped out of the classroom and down a quieter corridor. The second they were alone, Hina grabbed Kouhei's hand and, without hesitation, brought his finger to her lips, licking it like her life depended on it.
"Saonji-san!?"
Kouhei's voice rose in surprise, but not entirely. His body betrayed him. He was just as horny. All he could do was watch as Hina's tongue swirled and teased his finger.
