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    …This feels familiar.

    Learning how to get closer to a man, going through all sorts of steps…

    Only to end up trying to get closer to him.

    Isn’t that… me?

    Me from a few months ago?

    Watching Yozora demonstrate while learning things men would like.

    An unexpected accident… led to practicing them one by one with him.

    …And then realizing those embarrassing acts felt way better than expected,

    so much… …it felt amazing.

    Even the part where I wished to grow just a little closer to him.

    No matter how I break it down, it’s exactly like me.

    And now, just as I’d always thought, I’m in Yozora’s position.

    “……”

    …Then.

    Did Yozora back then feel the same way I do now?

    “…Like Sua. Feels good?”

    “…Yes.”

    “……”

    Wanting just a little more of his love.

    Wanting even 1mg more than the hesitant senior who approached him.

    Wanting him to look back at me when his eyes were fixed on her.

    Did Yozora feel that too?

    …Thinking back to how she acted, it just seemed like she was happy to have more friends…

    Not this… stifling, sticky feeling.

    “If you want to, take that towel off first. Me and Sua aren’t covering anything up, you know?”

    “…Is this okay now?”

    “…Yeah. Like that.”

    I’ll be honest.

    At first, I thought it was… jealousy.

    But it’s probably not that.

    That word’s too strong.

    Something a little lighter than jealousy—

    Greed fits better.

    To explain… Hmm…

    Senior Seoyeon, for some reason, has this insanely lewd aura, so of course he’d like her.

    And if he likes it, then I’m fine with it too, so I don’t mind them getting close…

    But right now, I just want him all to myself. That kind of greed.

    Besides, I was just being spoiled by him.

    To the point where I could take him deep inside me right this second.

    Where my pussy’s soaked and throbbing from pleasure.

    “Drop the towel and come here.”

    “…Okay.”

    “…If you keep covering yourself with your arms, your chest gets pressed and looks even lewder.”

    “……”

    “You’re making it worse, so why keep doing it?”

    “…You like lewd things, don’t you?”

    “Um… Seo… Seoyeon senpai…”

    And then, in the middle of all this, she cuts in and steals him away—

    …I can’t help it.

    I hate it.

    “I’ll demonstrate first… …Just watch from the side.”

    There’s an order to things, you know?

    Me first, then you, senior.

    Can’t you just follow that?

    …And the fact that he’s already hard again after just emptying his balls completely.

    That’s my doing.

    Because my body turned him on… probably.

    “…Thanks, but you don’t need to demonstrate. Unless it’s something special like paizuri or fellatio… I know what sex is.”

    As if completely uninterested, she closes the distance with this inexplicably lewd aura.

    While I’m still in his arms, she presses right up against me.

    “…Sensei.”

    “……”

    “You told me to come… so I did…”

    “……”

    “My reward for listening… …Will you give it to me?”

    This is cheating.

    Senior… her voice is so good…

    Even I, another girl, am this flustered.

    What about him?

    “…Ah…!”

    Just as I feared, the arms holding me loosen.

    At least he doesn’t push me away, but his freed hand is obviously going somewhere.

    …Obviously, right beside me.

    “…Hah… Ngh…!”

    Where else but Senior Seoyeon’s smooth, pale skin?

    “Sensei… …Nn…!”

    With a heavy exhale, he reaches out and roughly gropes one of her breasts.

    Unlike the other, still perfectly shaped, the way he kneads it makes it impossible not to imagine how soft it must be.

    …Leaving marks on her shoulder, her neck, kissing her like he’s claiming her.

    And the cock poking against my ass?

    He grinds it right against her lower stomach.

    It’s just that awkward spot between her navel and clit,

    but there’s no way she can’t tell—

    how hard he is.

    How hot he is.

    “…Mmm…!”

    A string of drool drips from her tongue, sliding down her chest before landing on his cock below.

    Then, with her idle hand… Squish, squish.

    She starts keeping her word.

    I’ll make you feel good like Sua did.

    Make me feel good too.

    That was the condition.

    “……”

    The bulging veins press against her fingers as she strokes down,

    then rise again until her fingertips catch on the swollen tip.

    And when she forms a ring with her fingers and rubs the blood-filled head, squish, squish…

    …Within seconds, it’s already trembling, dripping clear fluid.

    I hoped it wouldn’t be that good.

    But seeing that precum flow so easily… guess not.

    Expressions, body language, words—those can be misleading.

    But that?

    That’s undeniable proof he’s feeling amazing.

    “How is it? My hand… …Useful?”

    “…Not bad.”

    “……”

    Honestly, it’s annoying.

    What she’s doing right now? That was my turn.

    We might’ve already been having sex by now.

    Besides, cutting in line is rude.

    …When she was in the bedroom, being spoiled by him,

    rubbing his cock between her breasts until he came.

    Even before that, when she was mistaken for me and swallowed so much of him.

    And all I got was kissing and a blowjob.

    “‘Not bad’? You’re already twitching so much…”

    “……”

    “Is there… anything else you want…?”

    “…Dunno.”

    “Like… for example…”

    So right now,

    isn’t it my turn to feel good?

    Just a little faster than her.

    If possible,

    just a little more than her.

    Isn’t it okay… for me to feel good too?

    “Sensei, me too…”

    “…Ah…!”

    I don’t want to just watch them getting all sticky.

    So before it’s too late, I take a step closer,

    pressing my shoulder against hers, tilting my head up at him.

    …And instead of the cock she’s already working so hard,

    I weakly grab the swollen balls beneath it.

    “Slurp, mmmph…!”

    Before Seoyeon can lift her head to kiss him,

    I steal his tongue first, tangling it with mine.

    “Nngh… This, me too…”

    “……”

    “I want it too…!”

    Instead of her stroking him like she’s trying to make him cum right this second,

    instead of her licking his body like she’s trying to steal his attention,

    I knead his balls,

    already boiling with cum from the two of us.

    “I’ve… been taking my pills like I should…”

    I don’t really get it,

    but he loves this.

    So turned on he pins me down,

    over and over,

    pumping me full until it’s dripping—

    that’s the reason I bring it up.

    “…With me, you don’t have to worry… just feel good…”

    I tempt him.

    “……Ah… Sensei…!”

    …And the result?

    Luckily.

    My win.

    “You don’t have to… rush…”

    “…Brace against the wall.”

    “…Okay…”

    His gaze, briefly stolen by that fox-like senior, returns to me.

    Together, we shuffle step by step to the shower wall.

    …The reason, of course—

    “……Nn…! Hah…!”

    —is so the cock we got hard together

    can push inside,

    me first.

    Deep into my pussy.

    “…Sua. Don’t just space out, say something. …You have to teach your senior.”

    “Hah… …Hah…!”

    Taking him to the hilt, gasping for air, I glance back—

    only to see Seoyeon, sadly unchosen, covering her chest with her arms again.

    I wasn’t trying to compete.

    Wasn’t jealous.

    It was just simple greed.

    Just wanting to feel good with him faster.

    So even if I don’t really feel anything about it…

    Just a tiny bit.

    I can’t help but feel…

    a little superior.

    “So this is… sex… …Ah, doggy style… Nngh…!”

    I wonder how Yozora felt.

    When I was watching silently as she fucked him senseless… did she feel like this?

    Lost in thoughts about my friend, his hands grip my hips as he starts thrusting.

    …So thick it feels like he’s scraping every inch of me on the way out,

    pounding deep, right where a baby should be.

    Squelch, squish—even as I clench and gush around him,

    he doesn’t care,

    just holds me tight and—

    Thrust, thrust.

    “It’s… the position… you like the most… Nngh…!”

    Maybe it’s the bathroom acoustics, the wet slaps echoing everywhere, stabbing my eardrums.

    Maybe it’s the shame of doing this in someone else’s shower.

    Maybe it’s knowing my senior’s watching.

    But as pleasure burns my mind white,

    somehow,

    I keep teaching.

    “Me too… Nngh… I love this… the most… ♡”

    “You didn’t have to say that. …Dummy.”

    “Hah… S-Sorry… ♡”

    Too lost in pleasure to teach properly, I get scolded…

    But it can’t be helped.

    He’s so worked up, slamming into me hard enough to make my tits bounce—

    …How could I possibly stay composed?

    All I can do is pant like a bitch in heat.

    “So… what I’m saying is… Ah, so deep… Too deep…!”

    “……”

    “You’re hitting… the end… Sensei, this is… dangerous…!”

    What should I teach her?

    That sex with him feels so good it’s lethal?

    That being chosen first feels way better than I expected?

    That having him wreck my deepest spots or tease my entrance both leave me a mess?

    …But before I can float any more delirious thoughts,

    amid the animalistic slap, slap of skin,

    I hear small footsteps.

    Squelching on the wet bathroom tiles, approaching.

    By the time I notice, too busy gasping,

    a pair of pretty feet are already right beside me.

    “…Does it feel that good? …Sex?”

    …Of course,

    it’s Seoyeon.

    “…Having him pound against your womb like that… …Does it feel that good?”

    “Hah, hah… …Ngh…!”

    Bending slightly, her blue-white hair spills over my shoulder as she asks,

    like she’s waiting for an answer.

    “Since I’ll be doing it too… …later.”

    “…So good…!”

    “‘So good,’ huh…”

    Did my vocabulary break?

    My answer’s simple, blunt—and in response, she takes a deep breath.

    …Then adds,

    “…I hope he thinks so too.”

    A line I don’t quite get.

    At the same time, the man who’d been noisily slamming into me—

    “…Hah… …Hah…”

    “……♡…♡……”

    —presses his hips flush against my ass,

    sheathing himself to the hilt,

    Squelch, squelch—

    Pulse, throb—

    filling me so full his cum might spill out,

    marking me as his in front of someone else.

    “…How’s creampie? …Feel good?”

    “…Ye… Yes…!”

    So good my vision’s glitching,

    I end up thinking something childish.

    “I see. …Feels good.”

    “Ah… Sensei… ♡”

    …I hope she doesn’t feel as good as me.

    If sweet, kind Yozora heard that, she’d probably spank my ass and scold me.

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