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Seiran Academy

By: SolaceFaerie
folder Drama › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 33
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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Chapter 23

Chapter 23


“I’ve timed it perfectly, would you stop struggling,” Sage whispered harshly into Minako’s ear. “I’m beginning to wonder if we were really right in letting you go along with this. You seem too, ah, prudish sometimes.”

The ironic thing was he was saying this while his hand was up her blouse, her body pressed against the railing on the roof, his fingers tweaking her nipple and his other hand flirting across her ass, debating if he should really go ahead and do what his body was asking, though it would catch her in an even more precarious position. Did he care how she looked? He wanted to be inside of her and he could very well do it now all with the pretense of being caught.

“It’s just that I…” a hesitant quickened breath, “didn’t think we would be up here,” a quick moan, “so long.”

That was because Sage was toying with her. He had timed it perfectly to be caught, he just did not tell her that the time was not for another ten minutes. This part of the plan was that she was to be caught with Sage, her best friend’s boyfriend, while she was dating Nemesis. The horrors. She expected him to drag her up here, place his hands on the appropriate spots, and then they would be caught seconds later. She did not know his intention was to actually feel her pressed against him, to run his fingers against the wetness dripping down her legs, to slide under her panties and feel her slit.

“I want to make sure you are nice and hot and into it so that it is harder for you to break away.” What a foolish chit, Sage could not help thinking. They had fully admitted that each one of them wanted to fuck her, had she pushed that thought aside and begun to think it all a lie while their friendship grew? Was she truly so naïve? This girl who had been raped for years by her step-father, oh and he bet she really knew how to fuck after that, though she would never admit it. After so many years she had to have learned some skill just so she would not cry every moment he was inside of her!

“Sage, wait,” she begged breathlessly.

“Don’t forget, Minako, you are the one who is meant to come on to me.” He spun her around to face him and encompassed her lips with his, lifting her school blouse up to expose her lacy bra and the perfect breasts beneath. He cupped them firmly in his hands and massaged, pulling the bra down while his erection rubbed against her thighs, his body forcing her legs open just a little bit more. His mouth ran over her lips and neck, leaving red marks where his five o’clock shadow rubbed roughly against her skin. Minako gripped the railing that was now behind him, arching into him. She wanted to like this, and she did, and wanted to not like this, and she did not. She just wanted… no, she could not fool herself. There was no knowing what it was she wanted. Him inside of her? Someone inside of her. Draco? Nemesis? Sage? Thomas? Suddenly she was being opened to her own sexuality and she did not know if her step-father had been right when he had called her, “Daddy’s little whore,” for all of those years because now she wanted them all, she did not care who.

His hand was cupping her sex, his fingers just slipping past those panties again when the door of the roof opened and onto the roof came three girls with the biggest mouths in the world. Every Friday they came onto the roof to share mutual stories of what they learned through out the school, now this would be topic number one.

Minako gasped, and Sage was glad she was a better actor than he had anticipated. She pushed at him even as he slid his finger inside of her and wiggled it a bit before turning to see their visitors. Minako was quickly rearranging herself, her shame evident on her face, and that she could not fake. She raised her hands to her face and flushed deeply and ran past the girls. Sage, on the other hand, was calm as he walked through and said, “Excuse me girls, we didn’t realize it was so late,” and left them to their gossip.
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