"THAT ANSWER IS EVEN WORSE!" Mina propped herself up on her elbows and pointed a finger at him. "Who did you practice with, Ren?! Because nobody's born knowing how to do that and I've known you since the first day of class, so either you tell me right now or I'm gonna be thinking about this all night and it's gonna be your fault."
"You're asking a whole lot of questions for someone who was saying please a minute ago."
"Well, so what if I said it?" she whispered, her face burning. "People say please because they've got manners, not because they're begging, so knock it off with the little smirk before it goes to that giant head of yours."
Ren's hands slid up the inside of her thighs and spread her open a little more. Everything Mina had been lining up to keep arguing fell apart before it made it to her mouth.
"W-wait, what do you think you're...?"
"What you asked me to do a minute ago. Even though now it turns out you never asked."
"Hey, no! You can't go saving stuff people say to bring it back out whenever it's convenient for you, that's not fair, especially not right now when I can't even think straight."
Ren dragged his tongue up her slowly, taking his time.
"NGH...!" She clapped both hands over her mouth and the rest still leaked out between her fingers. "Oh no, no, no, wait a second, that feels weird, like really weird but really good, and I don't know what to do with that."
Ren held her thighs steady when she tried to close them and went back up, even slower, parting her with his tongue until he found her clit and stayed there.
"R-Ren, hang on, gimme a sec to catch up...!" She lifted her head off the futon, completely red, and found him watching her from below while he kept going. "Don't look at me like that! Pick one, either do that or stare, because both together are gonna kill me from embarrassment."
Ren answered by pressing his tongue right there, not moving it anywhere else, and Mina let her head drop back against the futon with a moan she ended up muffling into her own arm.
"Mmmh... hah... okay, okay, I take back the whole magazine thing, are you happy? Though it's not fair making me take stuff back while you're down there, because like that anybody would say yes to anything."
Mina had started moving against his mouth without realizing it, so Ren threw an arm over her hip to hold her while his other hand slid two fingers past the pink curls, soaked through, and pushed them into her.
"Ah! Oh no, not both at the same time, that's not fair, Ren, that's not..."
"Keep it down."
"I AM keeping it down!" she shouted, not keeping it down at all. "I'm making a huge effort here that you're clearly not appreciating!"
Ren curled his fingers up, searching, until he hit the spot that made Mina lift off the futon without meaning to. Both her hands flew back to her mouth, though this time nothing slipped through except a muffled sound, her feet planted on either side of his head and her thighs trembling above him.
Ren didn't move from where he was, pressing tight circles with his tongue while his fingers went in at the same pace.
"Mmmmh! Mmh!"
The pink fluid came out of her in hot spurts that soaked his face and dripped down his neck.
Oh... to think this girl's actually a squirter.
"Oh man... no way..."
Mina lay there with her arm draped over her eyes, panting, until she managed to lift her head and saw him with his chin and neck drenched.
"I did that?! Ren, seriously, please tell me that happens to everybody and not just me, because I wanna die of embarrassment."
"I was gonna tell you yes, but then you're just gonna call me a liar again." He wiped himself with his arm, unhurried.
"YOU!" Mina sat up on the futon and shoved his shoulder to push him back. "Okay, lie down and stay still, now it's my turn and I don't wanna hear a single comment."
It took her a second to get situated on top of him, knees on either side of his hips and one hand on his chest to keep from tipping over, and when she finally got where she wanted, she didn't look so sure about what came next anymore.
Mina rocked slowly against him, sliding back and forth with all that hot, wet heat pressed against his cock without taking him in yet, feeling around on her own until she found where she liked it best. The substance made every movement slick, and it took Ren an absurd amount of effort to stay still and let her explore.
"Nghn... hah... hah..." Mina braced both hands on his chest and rocked once more, biting her lip. "I think... I think the itch is starting to go away."
"Hah... hah... Really? Because I don't notice a thing."
"Ugh! What would you know, egghead!" She moved again, and the friction pulled a shudder out of her that ran up her spine.
Ren put a hand on her hip, sliding the other down to the curve of her ass, and the second he felt her settle against him, he stopped trying to behave.
SLAP.
"Kyaaa!"
Her pink cheeks jiggled with the smack and Mina fell forward.
"Warn me! Warn me before you...!" She cut herself off mid-complaint when Ren's hand closed on her again, this time kneading her ass, spreading her apart until the tight little pink hole between them came into view. Lower down, the swollen, glistening folds were still dripping onto him.
"For the record, I did warn you with my hands, so I'm not responsible if sign language isn't your strong suit."
Ren dragged two fingers through where she was still soaking him, gathered up as much of the fluid as he could, and slid it up slowly, rubbing it in circles over her back entrance without pushing anything inside yet.
"Ah... ah, wait, what are you...?"
"Hey, I'm curious about this. The pink stuff builds up, remember?"
"I mean, yeah, I know it builds up, that's not the problem, the problem is that you're putting it on my... on my... Ren, you know EXACTLY where!"
Ren didn't answer right away. His own body was worked up too, and the fluid stayed on his fingers every time he touched her, running up his arm and tightening in his stomach. He spread it again, higher this time, and had to clench his teeth when she rocked on top of him and grazed him by accident.
"Hah... this is getting to me too, Mina, so we're even."
"Ha!" She lifted her face, cheeks red and hair a mess. "Finally! See? I've been melting all night on my own over here, it was about time you..."
SLAP.
"Mmp!" She swallowed the scream herself this time, burying her face against him, and when she spoke again it came out in a rushed whisper. "Okay, okay, I need to stop yelling, seriously, if I keep going Mandalay's gonna come by again and I don't have enough brain left to come up with another lie."
"Ah-ha! My dear Ashido-chan, today I've got the answer to your problems, so don't worry, I can help you with that," Ren said with a smile.
"How are you gonna...?"
Ren reached toward the pile of crumpled clothes beside the futon, found her panties buried in the mess, and held them up while Mina stared at them for a second with her mouth open.
"Are you telling me to bite my own panties?"
"Look, I know it's not the greatest idea, but I think it'll do the job."
Mina looked at them, then at him.
"This is the most ridiculous thing that's ever happened to me in my life," she muttered, snatching them out of his hand with her face completely red. "And plenty of ridiculous stuff has happened to me, so if there's any doubt in your mind about whose fault it is, let me clear it up right now, it's yours, just in case that wasn't obvious."
"Crystal clear," Ren said.
"Don't say 'crystal clear' like that, it sounds like you don't even care that I'm dying of embarrassment over here!"
"Mggh thish ish humilhathin..."
"Aw, Mina, don't be so dramatic, so should we keep going?" Ren said, gathering more fluid from between her legs to bring it back up. "Because I'm not planning on going slow."
Mina bit down on the fabric and nodded, eyes bright above the makeshift gag, pushing her ass back to meet his hand.
Ren flipped her carefully and got her on her knees on the futon, elbows sunk into the fabric and her ass raised toward him. Mina's thighs were still shaking, and between the parted folds a continuous thread had run all the way down to the sheets without her noticing.
It'd be disrespectful not to look, he thought, and took a moment to appreciate the beauty of the view.
He put both hands on her cheeks and kneaded them without rushing, spreading them apart and pressing them back together, feeling the hot flesh give under his fingers, and then he lowered a hand to run his fingers through the soft hair between her legs, going up and down in a slow motion that made her knees clamp together on reflex.
"Nnnh..." The sound came out muffled against the fabric, and Mina lifted her head for a second, giving him a reproachful look, saying something that with the panties in her mouth sounded like "I'm embarrassed that you're touching me like that," though it could've been anything else.
Ren kept running over her, spreading her lips with two fingers just to close them again, working the pink fluid over the whole area until she glistened from her thighs to the top of her ass. Every pass pulled a new tremble out of her, and Mina bit down on the panties, arching her back every time he came up to the swollen clit and lingered there, pressing tight circles before sliding back down.
When he finally pushed two fingers into her, she clenched around them with a strength that surprised him. He worked them without hurry, spreading them inside her, feeling for the texture of her walls while his thumb pressed against her clit with every push.
"Mmmmph! Mmh!"
Ren picked up the pace, fingers going in to the knuckle while his other hand came down on her ass.
SLAP.
SLAP.
Every smack rocked her pink cheeks and pulled a different sound out of her against the gag while Mina pushed back into him instead of pulling away, chasing his hand and his fingers at once with a desperation she wasn't bothering to hide anymore.
Mina held out for two more slaps before she spat the panties out, lifted her face off the futon, and turned to look at him over her shoulder with glassy eyes.
"AH! Right there, Ren, NGH!" Her voice came out high and completely unfiltered. "Don't stop, don't you dare stop!"
"Mina, you're being way too loud," Ren said, rolling his eyes.
"I KNOW I need to keep my voice down, I'm not stupid, but you're really not helping me keep it down right now!" She heard herself a second later, the sound still bouncing off the wooden walls, and slapped both hands over her mouth as she flushed red.
Ren didn't stop. He curled his fingers upward until he hit the spot inside that made her jump and stayed there, pressing. Mina broke without any warning. She clamped around his hand in an orgasm that came in spasms rolling up from inside her, her knees skidding on the futon until she was held up only by her elbows, while the pink fluid came out in hot spurts that soaked his wrist and ran down his arm.
"Nnh... hah... hah..."
Ren pulled his fingers out slowly and she shuddered at the motion, dropping onto her side with her breathing wrecked.
"Okay..." It took her a second to gather enough air for a full sentence. "Okay, that was again way beyond what I had planned for, and that's two, Ren, TWO, and I still haven't done anything to you, do you have any idea how humiliating that is for someone with my level of pride?"
"Mina, quit being so competitive for one second and just rest."
"Absolutely not! I wanna tie it up!" She sat up wobbly and immediately grabbed her head. "Ooh, okay, okay, everything's spinning, but the point still stands."
She dropped back down, on her back now, and tugged on Ren's wrist to drag him down with her.
"Come here, I thought of something while I was dying and I'm not gonna let it go."
She had him lie on his side and she settled against him upside down, her face at hip level, folding her legs up to leave herself completely open in front of his mouth.
"Hey, did you learn this somewhere?"
"I saw it in a magazine!" she answered from below, one hand already closed around him. "And don't judge me, it was an educational magazine."
She took him into her mouth without any warning, and Ren lost his breath. At the same time he had the full view of her right in front of him. The pink folds gleaming an inch from his face, the soft hair, the tight little hole higher up, all of it still dripping. He grabbed her thighs with both hands to pull her closer, closed his mouth over her, and dragged his tongue up in one long lick that made her shudder.
Mina let out a muffled sound with her mouth full, and for a while neither of them remembered there was a world outside the futon. She was going up and down with her cheeks hollowed out, no technique at all and a hunger that more than made up for it. He worked his tongue between her lips, spreading the pink substance with his fingers until he reached her clit, pressing it in circles while every tremble of hers ran straight into his mouth.
What Ren hadn't factored in was that the substance was building up in him too. Every second he had his mouth on her left a little more on his tongue, and the effect kept running through him, stacking on top of what came before, leaving his skin so sensitive that even the sheets brushing against him was too much. When Mina picked up the pace, Ren had to pull his face away and press his forehead against the inside of her thigh, breathing hard against her.
"Wait... you, pink succubus, gimme a minute."
Mina let him go with a wet sound and turned her face to look at him over her own hip, delighted with what she'd just discovered.
"AH-HA!" A laugh burst out between her pants and she slapped his thigh twice in triumph. "It's hitting you hard, you can't deny it, it's all over your face and everywhere else, oh my god you have no idea how happy this makes me! I've been feeling like the only idiot melting alone here all night, and it turns out mister-never-has-a-hair-out-of-place is trembling too."
"H-how am I supposed to have a hair out of place if I'm bald? And I've been trembling for a while, I was just hiding it better than you."
"You STUTTERED?! Oh my god I'm gonna die of joy, you actually stuttered!"
"Ugh... here we go."
"Of course here we go, let me enjoy this, this is a historic moment and I was here to witness it!" She jabbed a finger into his chest, dying laughing. "I'm gonna remember this until the day I die, you hear me? Until the day I die."
When neither of them could take it anymore, Mina pulled away, turned herself around, and climbed back on top of him, talking to him between messy kisses until she pulled back with a frown, cupping her breasts with both hands.
"Ow, ow, ow, wait! Time out, time out!" she panted, pulling back while she held her chest. "Ren, seriously... they're killing me again, they're super swollen and I've got these awful little sharp pains, look, I'm even squeezing them and nothing helps. So unfair!"
Her nipples had gone tight and glossy, and from the tip of one a warm drop rolled down the curve of her breast and disappeared underneath.
"I know exactly what's happening to you, and trust me, squeezing yourself isn't gonna fix it."
"Don't say it so calmly, can't you see I'm dying?!" She squeezed again without thinking and instantly regretted it. "Ah! No, no, see? Every time I touch myself it gets worse."
Two warm streams ran down her belly and pooled at her navel.
Ren slid his hand up her back to pull her closer and closed his mouth around one nipple, sucking hard until the milk hit his tongue with the same strawberry flavor as before.
GULP.
"AAAH!" Mina clapped her hands over her mouth again, with nothing left to stop. "Oh no, no, no! That one was heard down the hall, Ren, the whole building heard that one!"
She collapsed against him, still trembling, and in the same motion threw her arms around his neck to whisper in his ear at a rushed pace.
"Ren, listen carefully, if anybody asks tomorrow we say it was a nightmare, okay? You back me up and I'll do the acting, but don't you dare laugh because that's how we get caught."
"Nobody heard anything, and even if they had, at this point I'm not stopping."
Ren's hand closed over her other breast and worked over it, squeezing all the way to the tip, milk running down his palm.
"Ah, wait, not both at the same time..."
Mina grabbed his head to press him closer, contradicting everything she'd just said. When he switched sides, she'd already grabbed her free breast and was milking it herself, keeping pace with his hand.
"What? You've only got one mouth and I've got two of these, somebody had to lend a hand," she shot at him without breaking eye contact.
Wow, she really is a prodigy.
"Ngh... th-this feels TOO GOOD!"
Without letting go of her, Ren moved the fluid with his mind and pushed it up between her lips, pressing it tight against her clit, both hands still busy with something else.
Mina arched and smothered a scream against his shoulder.
"W-what was that?! You're not touching me there, you've got both hands on my..." She pulled back and looked at him. "Ren?! Are you moving the liquid with your Quirk?!"
"A little, that's what it's good for too."
"That's the most unfair and the most incredible thing that's ever happened to me! Ah! N-no, wait, like this I can't even think, forget talking!"
Ren grabbed her by the waist and settled her better on top of him, and when Mina lowered her hips the tip landed right where they were both wettest. She pressed down, trying to take him in, thighs still shaking from what had just happened, and she didn't have the steadiness to hold herself up.
His cock slipped up and dragged along her folds in one pass until it rubbed hard against her clit.
"NGH!" Mina's eyes rolled back and she let out a high-pitched moan. "Ah! W-what...?!"
Ren froze for a second, Mina shaking on top of him with her face red.
"...Whoops, okay, that wasn't part of the plan."
Mina stared at him with wide eyes, panting, and then a laugh burst out of her that she had to smother against her hand.
"'Whoops'?! Ren, a 'whoops' is when you knock a glass off the counter, not when THAT happens! Hahaha! Oh no, stop, my stomach hurts from laughing!"
"It wasn't my fault, it slipped, everything was wet! What was I supposed to do?"
"Well yeah, of course it was wet, genius, believe me, I noticed too!"
Ren huffed.
"Bah, don't get too excited either, we both need practice."
Mina puffed out her cheeks a little before letting out another laugh.
"Hey, I wasn't making fun of you, I laughed because it was incredibly clumsy! And... well... I also liked it, okay? It was a different side of you!"
Still giggling, she gave him a couple of playful pats on the chest and got herself settled again.
"C'mon, come here, let me guide you for a bit, with those slippery hands you're gonna cause another accident any second."
The two of them laughed a little more with their foreheads pressed together, trying to catch their breath, her hair stuck flat against her cheeks and his chin still glossy. When Mina lowered her hips again she did it calmly, guiding him with her hand.
"Hah..." A sigh slipped out of Ren.
"Was that a sigh? You actually sighed?!"
"I-it was nothing."
"It totally was! And don't you go turning red on me, huh?! I'm the one who's supposed to be doing that!" Mina was thrilled, rocking on top of him and enjoying every second of watching him fall apart. "Oh, the face you just made, I swear this has been the most fun part of the whole night!"
Ren grabbed her hips and thrust up, and Mina's smile dissolved into a moan with her eyes squeezed shut.
"Ngh... o-okay, no more teasing, no more teasing, but for the record you brought that on yourself."
She started moving on top of him at a rhythm she found on her own, going up and down with her hands braced on his chest. Ren held her hips to help her, feeling the pink substance spread between them with every motion. Every time she came down her breasts bounced, and every time he pushed up Mina let out a sound she couldn't fully swallow.
PLAP... PLAP... PLAP...
"Ah! Y-yes, right there, right there, don't stop!" Mina lifted her face and shouted without realizing it. "Oh crap! Sorry, sorry... I got carried away, I know, I know, I gotta keep it down!"
"Mina... the panties are right there."
"Right, I forget about them when I lose the rhythm!"
She bit down on the panties again, and everything coming out of there was muffled moans now. He squeezed her cheeks with both hands, spread them apart, and started working the pink fluid over her back entrance again, circling it with his thumb while she kept riding him.
"Mmmmph!" Mina smacked his chest with her hand, protesting and asking for more at the same time.
Ren pushed his finger in and Mina trembled, letting out a pleased moan. A moan slipped out of him too when he felt her rocking against him.
"Hah...!"
Mina spat the panties out instantly.
"Was that YOU?! THAT WAS YOU, I got you back, now we're even!"
"Put the panties back in."
"Oh, now you're worried about the noise." She dropped down until she was in front of his face. "Do it again, come on, I'm asking you please and this time I really mean it."
Ren grabbed her face with one hand, shoved the panties back in himself, and Mina let out a muffled shriek of indignation that turned into a moan when he thrust up hard.
Then Ren lifted her off him, got her on all fours on the futon, and moved in behind her. He spread her cheeks apart with both hands and gathered more pink fluid from between her legs, working it all the way up to her back entrance, spreading a generous coat that made her legs tremble at the contact.
"Mghh... MMGHGMMMgmmm."
"Relax, deep breath."
Mina turned her head to look at him over her shoulder, panties clenched between her teeth and eyes watery, and nodded once.
Ren pushed in slowly, gaining ground bit by bit, the pink substance making the entry slick, and Mina squeezed the futon fabric in both fists. He had to stop for a second too. The built-up sensitivity had everything multiplied.
"Hah... that feels good..."
Mina made a sound that would've been a triumphant laugh if she could speak.
Ren started moving, slow at first, and every thrust made him feel the pink substance working on both of them, a heat that came up in waves, each one stronger than the last. Mina's cheeks bounced against his hips with every push, and the pink fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.
"Mmph! Mmmmph!"
Mina lifted her face and spat the panties out for the second time.
"Ah, Ren, a little harder, don't be so careful with me!"
Ren obeyed, picking up the pace with both hands on her hips, and the slap of skin against skin became the loudest thing in the room. He let one hand go and felt blindly along the edge of the futon until he found the metal thermos Mina had left tossed there a while back.
He pushed it into her from the front without warning, still thrusting into her from behind, and Mina's eyes rolled back while her whole body shook and her hands slipped off the futon until her face was pressed against the fabric, moving on her own between the two sensations.
"AAAH! NGH! R-Ren, that's... it's too much, it's too much, I can't, I can't...!"
"Do you want me to stop?"
"NO! DON'T STOP!"
Well... make up your mind.
Ren kept the thermos moving with one hand while the other gripped her hip, and every thrust drove the metal a little deeper at the same time.
"M-Mina... I'm not gonna... last much longer either..."
Ren dropped the thermos inside her, grabbed her hips with both hands, and picked up the pace.
"AH! AH! Mgmhhhh!"
On the other side of the wall, footsteps stopped in the hallway, and then a voice muttering to itself.
"Oh no, no, no! Ren, I'm so sorry, I totally forgot that room was yours! Now how do I fix this without looking like a total disaster...?"
The doorknob started to turn.
Mina was still on her knees with her legs spread, staring straight at the door, the thermos still buried between her legs and Ren behind her with his hands on her waist. The built-up orgasm hit its peak in the same second the door swung open.
"Hi, kittens! Are you awa..."
Mina's orgasm was the strongest of the whole night. Her whole body arched backward, thighs clenching around the thermos, and the pink fluid came out in long spurts that crossed the distance between the futon and the door.
Pixie-Bob froze in the doorway with a warm stream of pink substance running down from her forehead to her mouth.
"...ake?" she finished, without moving an inch.
Mina opened her eyes, still trembling, and found herself staring directly at the pro hero who was supposed to train her tomorrow.
Ren, behind her, completely frozen, arrived at a single conclusion.
Well, at least now we know the door wasn't stuck.
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