"Sitting on my desk as we wait for the teacher to show up, I find myself chatting away with Haru. Try as I might, I can't stop my fingers tapping on the desk beside me."

har "You look nervous."

mik "Nervous? Who do you take me for?"

mik "I'm just so excited for the lesson ahead that I can't stop moving in anticipation."

har "You managed to find a lie even less believable than what I said. Impressive."

mik "I hate the English teacher. She's even worse than Mutou."

his "The problem's with you, not him."

"The voice calling from behind me induces a heavy sigh."

mik "I didn't ask you..."

har "Maybe if you didn't go out of your way to annoy her, you would've have so many problems."

mik "But I don't! I just don't care about English. I don't even get why it's mandatory to learn; does this look like America to you?"

har "It's not just America, you know. There's Canada, Australia, New Zealand, England, Wales, Scotland, Ireland, uh..."

suz "Singapore."

mik "They speak English there too?"

suz "Maybe you should pay more attention to geography as well as English."

"I bring my forearms over my ears to try and block out everyone's voices. I feel like I'm being egged."

"My attention is refocused as Haru takes out a particular worksheet. The sudden interest in it doesn't escape him."

har "So that's why you're so antsy."

mik "Okay, so I kinda, sorta, maybe didn't completely do all of the homework we were set."

"He just smiles at me knowingly."

mik "I am two hundred percent screwed, yeah."

mik "But you know, if you were so kind as to let me copy your homework super quickly..."

har "I don't think there's a lot of point to using mine. I'm not much better at this than you."

har "Why don't you ask your boyfriend, anyway? At least that way you might scrounge up a decent mark."

"I turn my head back to Hisao, still standing next to his desk while busily looking over the very worksheet I need so badly."

mik "Hey, Hisao? Let me copy your-"

his "Do it yourself."

mik "See? Maybe you can try getting that stick out of his ass."

his "I heard that."

mik "It's lodged in there real tight."

"He puts his hand on top of my head and latches down, dragging my head around with his grip tightening by the second."

mik "That's kinda painful, dude."

his "Good. Maybe if you did your homework sometimes this wouldn't be happening."

"I get the feeling Hisao's holding back less and less when it comes to being rough with me, which suits me just fine. Even if it does mean suffering a little more."

"But for all the teasing they may give me, I do have a lot of fun these days. Life became a lot easier once I stopped trying so hard. It's great for Hisao that he's finding his groove, but as for myself, my time has passed. The contentment I feel now is enough for me."

"As the teacher finally shows up and begins to stride in, she gives me more than a passing glance. I have feeling this is going to be a very long lesson."

# Timeskip

"A good jog around the track is probably one of the more productive ways to deal with stress. God knows I'd be in a world of hurt if I told that woman what I really thought of her."

"Given the amount of sweat building up already, the thought passes my mind that I should actually count the number of laps I do one of these days, or time myself doing some sprints. Compared to people like Emi, though, I couldn't care less about records or self-improvement."

"Running for the sake of running is a perfectly good way to spend the time, after all. Not that Hisao seems to really see it that way."

"He might have cheated by joining me well after I'd started, but his heart having played up during the holidays has made me appreciate how he still throws himself at the track. He still doggedly tries to regain his previous physical fitness, or at least as much of it as he can."

mik "You're keeping up well, Hisao."

his "That's because I'm trying, unlike you in class."

"Trying so hard that he's doing this in his normal school uniform, unlike me in my proper gym gear."

mik "Aw, c'mon. I don't need another person on my case."

"He looks genuinely annoyed with me. That haughty sense of judgement towards what he thinks counts as an incorrectly-lived life reminds me a little of Shizune and her strict nature. Then again, as much as I may dislike living according to their standards, I can respect that disciplined attitude towards life."

"I grin as I reach beside me and take his wrist in my hand."

his "You have some terrible idea again, don't you?"

mik "Yup!"

"With that, I speed up and drag him along behind me, the two of us breaking off the track and away from the school building."

"The storage shed still gives me bad memories as we pass by, Hisao nearly getting dragged off his feet as I speed up to get past it. As we enter the greenery ahead, the both of us disappear from the sight of the others."

"I start slowing down as we get deeper in, eventually letting go of his hand as the two of us start to walk the rest of the distance. There isn't really any singular spot I'm looking for, so we end up almost strolling in the undergrowth for while."

"Still breathing a little heavier than usual thanks to my efforts on the track, I make do with watching Hisao. The way his eyes turn this way and that makes it obvious he's a tourist more than a local."

mik "Never been here before?"

his "Nope. I'd occasionally wondered what it was like behind the track."

mik "Well now you know. I'm not totally sure if this land is actually owned by the school, but they sure don't make much effort to clean it up if they do."

his "Still not a scratch in the forests back up north, though."

mik "You got that right."

"I run my hand through my hair as I look about, seeing little but trees, bushes, and undergrowth. Listening intently reveals that we're not quite alone, with fallen leaves shuffling in the distance from some squirrel darting about. As far as human go, though, there are few who'd venture this far on a whim."

"My companion slowly stops walking as we reach the heart of the forest. Turning to see him, Hisao backs up to a tree and lets himself slide to the ground, letting his head fall back onto the trunk in defeat."

his "You can't be serious."

mik "What's up?"

his "Don't play innocent with me. There aren't that many reasons for a guy and a girl to sneak off alone. Especially when one of them is you."

"I throw my arms up in surrender. It was only a matter of time until he worked it out."

mik "Oh no, I've been caught. Whatever will I do?"

his "Hell of a way to let off some stress..."

mik "But very effective! Especially with someone else."

mik "Your heart's racing, isn't it?"

his "If we get caught, we'll be in for the high jump without any water."

mik "There's nobody here, man. Besides, the fresh air will be a nice change to a stuffy bedroom."

"Having had enough of talking, I wander over to him and turn about, sitting in his lap with my back to his chest."

"As expected, the temptation soon becomes too great for him to resist. I let myself settle back into him as his hands come around my waist, his face coming beside mine."

"The feeling of his large hands cuping my breasts makes me roll my head to the side, every muscle relaxing as he begins to knead and move them. There's a charming mix of curiosity and desire in his movements, which only makes this all the better."

mik "Nice, aren't they?"

his "Wouldn't they be a pain while exercising?"

mik "Worth it. Totally."

"His hands snake underneath my gym top, the feeling of his skin against mine sending a shiver up my spine as he takes in the feeling of my taut stomach. I'm starting to think he likes it, with the way his hands linger over area."

"Slowly, teasingly, he moves his hands upward. I can't help but sigh as he begins to grop me directly, my bra doing little to lessen the sensation of his playing with my breasts."

"This is the best. Just sitting here being played with, drifting on the current of pleasure without a care in the world. I don't think he's really trying to get me off so much as explore how my body feels, but I enjoy that fact."

"With my hand and stump lying on my thighs, it's easy for my hand to absentmindedly slide down just an inch of two, the side of it settling between my legs. All it takes is the smallest movement to feel it rubbing through my spats, settling into a nice, regular rhythm."

"It isn't until Hisao notices me getting a little too dreamy that he notices I'm masturbating in his lap."

his "Miki..."

mik "Just keep going."

"He obediently does so, and as I feel something against my butt, I can tell it's turning Hisao on like crazy. I can't help myself, and if it turns him on, all the better."

"Wanting to do this himself, he shifts his left hand to continue kneading my right breast, his other hand moving downward."

"Hisao manages to slide his fingers between my sweaty skin and the top of my spats, pausing a little as he feels how aroused I've become. Gathering the courage to try fingering me for the first time, he brings his middle finger over my lower hair and begins to stroke at the most important spot."

"It's when he starts a slow circling motion that he really manages to nail it, making me practically melt."

mik "Aaah... that's good..."

mik "See? It was worth watching each other."

"In a surprisingly quick movement, two of his fingers flick downward and slide into me, making a come hither motion with enough force to make me cringe from pain."

mik, "Ah! Ow! Too much!"

his "Then don't tease someone with their fingers between your legs."

mik "Asshole..."

his "What did I say?"

"Having had quite enough of his lip, I twist around and grab the knot of his tie. Hisao's surprise is met with a strong tug as I let myself fall to the ground, his body falling on top of me."

his "Hey, Miki-!"

"He tries to pin me down out of frustration, but I manage to overpower him. With a bit of a scuffle, I free my arm and give a solid shove to his shoulder, using my stomach muscles to send him toppling over onto his back. I quickly follow, ending up on all fours above him. He gives a weak smile as I grin in victory."

mik "I win."

"I move my head down to kiss him, out tongues meeting as the experience begins to sweep us away. My heart beating away and body more than ready to ravage him, I slip off his tie and work away at his buttons."

"I can feel myself panting as I move further and further down, finally undoing the last button. Hisao sits up and quickly shirks it as I continue to undress him, each piece of clothing ending up discarded without much thought. Eventually I manage to work off his underwear, the boy naked in the midsummer's day."

"I move forwards to kiss him once more, but as our mouths meet, I'm taken off guard by his hands coming to my shoulders and throwing me down onto the ground. I've done it to him before, but now that the shoe's on the other foot, I'm left more dazed than anything."

"His mouth is pushed onto mine, my breath stolen as his tongue darts in and moves about, tangling with my own and refusing to let go. I kick, jerk, and squirm under his grasp, but he keeps going, our saliva mixing as he takes his fill of me."

"Eventually, finally, he breaks off. My heart's almost hurting from how fast its beating, my attempts to speak amounting to little as my need for air takes precedence."

mik "Hisao..."

his "There. I win."

"I can't help but laugh, my body convulsing with hilarity at the ridiculous sight. It makes me glad to see him bring forceful like this, taking what he wants. It sure is a change from the subdued and hesitant kid who so akwardly introduced himself to class all that time ago."

"I reach up and take the side of his cheek in my hand, quite taken with the fellow holding himself above me. My breathing finally under control, I smile and say four simple words."

mik "Then take me, Hisao."

"He needs no further urging, grabbing me and rolling my body about with a fair amount of force. Having ended up with my chest on the ground, I try to pick myself up, only to feel a hand grabbing the back of my spats."

"With a strong tug, Hisao exposes my butt and crotch to the air."

mik "Oh...!"

"He jams himself into me with enough strength to cause a damn lot of pain, our hips hitting with a loud sound. The pain and surprising force that he's become comfortable in using against me combine to send my front falling back to the ground, the side of my face hitting the dirt as as he pulls back and begins to thrust."

"He grips my butt tightly as he hits himself against it, each thrust slow but powerful. I can't help but yelp and moan loudly, all of my senses overwhelemed by the strange mixture of pain and pleasure. He goes harder and harder if anything, his confidence and lust building within him."

"With little to grip onto, my hand grabs into the dirt and dead leaves, sweat pouring off me. More, I want him to move more. I like this Hisao, I love this Hisao..."

"His desire not sated by his current motions, he picks up a knee and uses one his his hands to push down hard between my shoulderblades. I try to squirm out reflexively, but he simply pushes harder while shoving his rod ever deeper into me."

mik "Hisao... ahn...!"

"He doesn't say a word as he grunts away, teeth sounding like they're clenched as he drives onward. I can't move from his grasp, left with the side of my face pressed against the ground as rapturous pleasure floods my body."

"Keep going, Hisao! I want more of you, I want more...!"

"A huttural growl rises in my throat as a familiar sensation begins to rise, my heart racing as every sense starts to converge into a raging torrent of euphoria. Try as I might, I can't hold back the surge quickly rising with me."

"It's a bizarre but deeply satisfying mixture of bliss, pain, and exhaustion that I've never felt before, the adrenaline filling my body in response to being held down mixing with the arousal threatening to so quickly send me over the edge."

"I can't stop myself at all, Hisao's hold over me total and unshakable. I feel my neck muscles tightening as I growl and dig my fingers into the dirt to frantically try and keep control of my body, but I can't... I can't stop... I can't...!"

mik "Aaaahn!"

"My mind blanks as every muscle tightens, fingers and toes curling as the pleasure of orgasm wracks my body. Every sense is washed away in an instant as pure wonderous joy floods every corner of my consciousness."

"I don't know how long it lasts, nor do I care. I'm in bliss. I lose track of everything, even my own self, as I utterly surrender to the feeling washing over me."

"As I take one step over that peak, the real world begins to rush in to the vacuum within my addled mind. My collapse is all but instantaneous, every last ounce of energy I'd had being utterly exhausted as my hormones, and emotions, crash."

"I simply flop onto the ground face-first, my limbs having gone entirely limp. Every sense feels muddled and unclear, from the blurry and unfocused ground before me, to my sense of touch barely registering the sweat soaking my body and clothes, and the feeling of Hisao's thick member slipping out."

"Something warm touching my butt and lower back vaguely registers in my mind, but I don't care. I can't think right now. I just want to lie here, holding on to this feeling."

"Hisao enters my vision as he sits and then falls back onto the ground, his bare chest heaving from the effort. I try to reach out and brush a couple of hairs sticking to his cheek, but my hand barely gets halfway before flopping the the ground for lack of energy."

"There we lie, with the boy on his back and I on my front, breathing heavily as we try to recuperate. I manage to weakly smile at him, his hand reaching out and gently brushing some hairs from my forehead."

mik "You really went all out, didn't you?"

his "I was frustrated with you, I guess."

mik "Still frustrated?"

his "I lost track of what I was even annoyed about."

"As we lie there looking at each other, that sensation I felt on my behind slowly comes back to haunt me."

mik "You didn't...?"

"He just averts his eyes. So he did finish himself off onto my back. I just let out a long breath, completely unable to muster anything more notable."

his "I wasn't thinking."

mik "Just get a tissue."

his "...I really wasn't thinking."

mik "You suck."

"I playfully bat him on the face with what little force I can muster. For all I chide him about thinking too much, he really chooses the worst times."