-From the perspective of Satoru Gojo-
"SATORU!!", my desired person screeched venomously, as well as startled, and immediately sank deeper into the rounder tub.
Bull's eye! My joy soared and the headache I had just had vanished into thin air. How wonderful! And I didn't have to run another bath either, as Mayu was already sitting in the middle of a huge mountain of foam. It was unfortunate, because I didn't get to see much of her, but the fact that I was now brazenly sitting in the bath with her was enough for me.
"The bath is occupied, as you can clearly see!", she sharply ordered me.
"Moin!", I greeted her exuberantly and pulled the door shut behind me and locked it.
She watched me with suspicious eyes as I put my clothes on the shelf.
"Aren't you planning to go out again?" She tried to remind me again that I was supposed to leave, but I shook my head.
If she had locked the door earlier, this scenario wouldn't have happened in the first place. But even so, I thought there was no need for an explanation and immediately grabbed the hem of my beige T-shirt, while she watched in disbelief as this item of clothing found its way into the laundry basket.
The phrase 'he doesn't really' flitted across her face as she drew in a sharp breath and turned around in a flash, showing me her back and her long, lilac-colored hair, which she was now wearing loose.
"You're crazy!" she giggled suspiciously, "are you really coming into the bathtub with me now?"
"Oooh yes," I predicted, got rid of the rest of my clothes and got into the bath.
"Oh, how wonderful," I gushed as I made myself comfortable in the hot water.
"I can't believe it," she laughed, "are you really in the bath now? Here behind me?"
"Yep. Feel free to turn around again."
"You're really crazy," she replied, casting a cautious glance over her shoulder at me and making sure she couldn't look away from me before she turned around to face me. She made sure to stay under the mound of foam.
"No sex!" she immediately threatened me firmly, "but I'm definitely not going to have sex with you here in the bath!"
I hadn't expected such a statement, which is why I laughed heartily at first. Dangerous invitation, Mayu.
I wonder if she could resist me?
I stood up briskly, leaned over to her the next moment and supported myself with my hands on the edge of the bathtub next to her head.
The mysterious purple of her eyes sparkled at me in surprise, reflecting the blood-orange rays of sunlight from the window behind us. She sucked in a sharp breath and started to object, but paused as she instinctively sank deeper into the bubble bath. As if she was trying to escape me.
Meanwhile, I pushed my knee between her legs, whereupon she complied with my non-verbal request and spread her legs apart. This gave me more support and allowed me to place my hand on her cheek while I placed my other hand on her hip.
"S-sato-oru?!" she breathed in disbelief, placing her hand on my chest with barely noticeable pressure.
There was no sign of rejection, which is why I bridged the last few centimetres between us and approached her pretty face. She blinked at me expectantly, while her breathing suddenly deepened and sometimes even stopped. I could almost hear her pulse racing before she pressed more forcefully against my chest.
"Not here!" she repeated insistently and stopped me in my tracks.
"Oh, that's too bad," I regretted playfully as I stroked her cheek with my thumb.
"What a shame," she immediately interrupted herself, 'Satoru!!' she reprimanded me instead, finally giving her rejection the expression it lacked.
I grinned maliciously before sitting back down in my seat and facing Mayu again.
"Then I'll come to your room at night and seduce you," I continued with another suggestion.
I loved teasing her. I had noticed that she had been looking for me more often over the last few days, which I secretly liked. But I simply couldn't stop myself from teasing her. She hadn't looked at me with such horror before, but I could see from her face that she had just chosen a dirty movie and was playing it. With her and me in the leading role. Well, little girl, I wish you hadn't raised that objection.
"...! You don't do that!" she didn't believe me, which I was secretly glad about. Because I wasn't that much of an ass either.
"And what if I did?" I played the scene out anyway, her cheeks turning cherry red. Secretly, however, I was actually interested.
"Hello?! I'll turn you down then!" she shot down my spinning.
"Like just now? So not at all? Even though you fancy me?"
"Please? I wouldn't have slept with you just now! Besides, when have I ever said that I fancy you?"
"Now."
When she realized it, she let out a sour sigh and slapped her forehead in shame, and I couldn't help but laugh. She put her own foot in it.
"You're impossible, Satoru," she grumbled to herself, her cheeks still stained cherry red.
A denial looked very different. I was almost certain that she wouldn't have rejected me.
"What are you planning to do with me tomorrow?" she excitedly moved on to another topic.
"I don't know," I rejoiced and grabbed my shower sponge, which I spread my shower gel on and began to soap myself up.
"What made you think I would want to sleep here with you?" I returned to the topic that had interested me.
Which, by the way, we hadn't even had yet, although I hadn't been averse to it.
"How did I come up with that?" she repeated, partly horrified, "How did you even get the idea of bathing with me?"
"I just wanted to go for a swim and saw that someone was already in the bath. So one thing led to another."
"Oh yeah?! You just happened to think, 'oh, how nice, I'll go to the baths and hopefully bump into Mayu', didn't you? Or are you saying you would have got into the bath with Kento or Megumi?"
We both laughed, "Of course not. Who do you think I am?"
"Let's see - my teacher, who is now bathing with me? Believe me, if it were the other way around, you'd think I wanted to sleep with you."
Would I have?
"Sure, I would have," I confirmed bluntly, "but unlike you, I would have seduced you in this situation."
Could she get any redder or even more horrified? I gradually thought I had reached the point where I had to give her a breather.
I immediately applied a good portion of my shower gel to my sponge again and held the light blue ball out to Mayu. Perplexed, she looked at my hand, but still held out her hand questioningly and hesitantly and took it from me.
"Could you soap my back?"
"Uh-yes, of course!" she shot out like a pistol.
"Just your back, no other parts of your body," I couldn't stop myself from saying.
"You're going to drive me crazy today," she moaned theatrically.
Would it be immoral to wish that I was playing the leading role in her head movie right now? But it was too bad that it was only going to be what I had asked her for. So now it was me who turned my back on her.
"I'm doing something with you," she said, embarrassed, and felt her put the sponge on my shoulder blade and start soaping my back.
"Lots of exciting events and thoughts," I allowed myself to mention.
"Very funny," she mumbled, although I could have sworn she rolled her eyes.
I, on the other hand, closed mine and enjoyed the tenderness she put into her actions. Until the moment she carelessly dropped the sponge into the water, knelt down and began to stroke my shoulders with her palms.
"Don't you have any pain with these tensions?" she asked in horror, a worried undertone creeping in, "you can even feel it through the sponge."
"It's not tension," I dismissed and got goose bumps.
I hadn't had such a touch in a long time...
First, she stroked my shoulders simultaneously and forcefully, exerting even pressure on her palms, which glided generously over my very tense body parts.
"No way", my beginning masseuse contradicted me and continued to apply a lot of pressure, "I'll massage that away now."
Well, that sounded like music to my ears.
Her sensitive stroking was immediately replaced by a gentle pressure massage, whereby she intensified the movements of her thumbs at certain points. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up instantly, while a shiver ran down my spine. That alone felt incredibly good and pressed my lips together.
She exerted even more force and now concentrated more on her fine work with her thumbs, which took care of my tensions. Just so that it slipped past the pain threshold, because admittedly I had gathered a lot of tension in the meantime. And by God, she was good at it.
She massaged powerfully over my shoulder blades up to my collarbone and back again at the same time. I was allowed to enjoy this pleasure a few times before she immediately moved both hands to my left shoulder to pounce on it completely.
She massaged and stroked my skin with almost kneading movements and took care of my muscle, which was in desperate need of being so well taken care of.
I struggled to hold back a suppressed groan, but I would have loved to show how much I enjoyed it.
"Does it hurt?" she wanted to make sure - apparently I did let out a deep exhalation.
"N-no," I murmured contentedly, "that's perfect."
Encouraged by her good deed, she continued her kneading, which literally took my breath away. I tilted my head to the side, which prompted her to take even more tension into her orbits.
Was it five minutes or even more that she had spent on one side? I don't know, but she had just changed sides and started to gently stroke my skin with her warm palms again. The goose bumps she gave me had no intention of disappearing, on the contrary - they became much stronger.
Here, too, I put my head to one side right from the start and enjoyed this heavenly pampering to the full, which she gave me so sensitively.
When this side also seemed to have warmed up enough, her sensitive stroking turned back into the massage that had just been on the other side. Exerting force and pressure, still careful not to hurt me, she increased her intensity from time to time and got to grips with my tensions.
Every now and then, a contented sigh escaped me, which I no longer tried to suppress. It simply wasn't possible.
After countless minutes, she took both shoulders again at the same time and moved her hands up my neck, which she was probably going to do next. The next wave of goose bumps and shivers hit me in the blink of an eye, and I assumed that it couldn't get any worse.
Starting with her thumbs, she stroked my neck from the bottom to the top and returned the same line from the top to the bottom. She repeated this a few times before putting more force into her slow movement. Anyone who thought they had ever enjoyed a good massage had never been massaged by Mayu.
I had assumed that this could not be surpassed, but I had just had the pleasure of being massaged with the balls of her hands. I took a deep breath, paused briefly and then breathed more loudly through my nose. Jesus, that felt divine. I could have enjoyed it all night long.
Through the sweet pain, I could clearly feel that the hardening had gradually softened and my shoulders and neck felt lighter. I could have kissed her hands for that.
"There," she heralded my dreaded end, "you should be noticing an improvement by now."
She stroked the back of my neck with her palms one last time before wrapping her arms around me from behind and pressing her upper body against the area I had just massaged. My goose bumps and countless shivers were joined by an immense heat that spread from the center of my chest.
I couldn't help but think about the fact that she was pressing her breasts against my back.
"Now you need to keep your shoulders and neck warm."
Exactly. And that's what they did with her breasts? That's the way I would have done it...
Focus on something else...
I looked down at myself at her arms, which she had fully wrapped around me, and redirected my focus to her face, which was right next to mine.
"What did I do to deserve this?"
"Who says you have to earn it?"
Wow. Are they soft and warm... Shit, don't think about her breasts! Man, why do they have to be so soft! And her erect nipples, which I can clearly feel. Fuck!
"But you're so tense, Satoru, that it's far from gone all at once. I'll massage you more often now, if you're okay with that."
"What a question," I replied happily.
Would I always get to feel your breasts then?
I had to distract myself!
"Did you learn that?", the question of all questions that had just been burning me up...
"No, I didn't. I massage the way I think it might feel good."
With all my effort, I concentrated on her sweet voice. On the answer that had nothing to do with her femininity. So I kept trying. But I didn't really succeed. What I wouldn't have given to turn around and massage her soft bust. As a kind of revenge for what I had just been allowed to enjoy. I could have simply freed myself from her clutches, but I didn't really want to. So I had no choice but to move far away.
Well, it wasn't torture, but I was tormented by not being allowed to do anything with them.
However, I was immediately given a reluctant remedy. She gave me a very gentle kiss on the shoulder before tentatively pulling away from me and releasing me from the warm and heartfelt embrace. But it was too bad, now the extremely cuddly pillows were gone.
"Now tell me what you've decided to do with me tomorrow," her request snapped me out of my thoughts.
To do with her? If that had been related to the current situation, I would have thought of some naughty things, but unfortunately that wasn't the question. In the meantime, she had returned to her seat and folded her arms protectively in front of her, as the foam was gradually allowing a few more glimpses than before. And out of respect for her, I no longer had my back to her.
"You'll find out tomorrow."
"Oh please, Satoru, otherwise I won't be able to sleep! I won't be able to think about anything else."
Pah. Had she even thought about my night for a moment after getting so close to me?
"Just think about me."
"You hero," she grinned dismissively, "that's what I have to do indirectly anyway. At least tell me where you're taking me."
Preferably to my bed. Naked, underneath me and moaning loudly - I would have loved to answer, but I had to turn my thoughts to tomorrow.
"I'm not kidnapping you. I just want to throw you in at the deep end, so I won't tell you anything."
"Oh man. You stubborn ass. I can't figure you out either."
"Yes, I will. Tomorrow at the latest. Have you eaten anything yet? I'll buy you dinner in a minute."
And with these words, I put a definitive end to my dirty thoughts, sat up a little to make it clear that I wanted to get out of the bath. She understood in an instant and turned her back to me again.
"Are you sure? I can just cook us something if you like."
Yes, I would love to! But no, I had already secretly been looking forward to my sushi.
"I'll take you up on that offer another time. I'll meet you outside the dormitory in half an hour."
Or should I have allowed a few more minutes for myself? No, it was fine as it was.