Math is Fun...damnental | By : dragonknight337 Category: +S through Z > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) Views: 9983 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It all starts innocently enough; Rise calls early that morning asking – well, maybe it's more like pleading – for help cramming for a big math test. Souji isn't planning on doing anything but watching the shopping channel and raiding the fridge that day anyway, and what kind of guy would turn down time with his girlfriend? Even if it's just helping her memorizing formulas. So he says sure, he'll see her in a few, as he scoops what remains of Nanako's pudding out of the tupperware container he's eating out of, tosses it in the sink, and heads upstairs to get dressed.
--- Rise shows up twenty minutes later, books in hand, greets him with a soft peck on the lips. “Mm... you taste good senpai,” she says, pulling back from him, his mouth still tasting of his stolen chocolate snack. “Well, you always taste good,” she adds teasingly. They go over the practice problems in the math book together, Souji occasionally leaning in to correct or show a shortcut, but as the time passed, Rise begins to get the hang of it more and more, and he gets to lean back and... notice the back of her shirt riding up. Huh, he can just make out the top of her underwear if he shifted a little to the left... wait, he knows those, the green thon- Shit, get it together, he tells himself, forcing his eyes away to something, anything else; the models, yes, nothing sexual about some toy robots, right? Sure, but there isn't anything especially interesting about them either, and he finds his mind (and eyes) wandering back to Rise. It's been a while since they've had any real alone time together, and just thinking about it is making him hard as hell. His eyelids slide closed as he slips into his thoughts. He has no idea how long he's been zoned out when Rise's voice breaks through the air, bringing him back to the reality that sadly, doesn't involve him with his pants around his ankles, fucking an equally half naked Rise against one one of the bathroom stall walls in Junes. Well, he can do without it being in a bathroom again... “All done, Senpai!” “Uh,” he says stupidly, his mind still a haze of sex, and it takes him a moment to realize just what the hell she's talking about. For a minute there, he thinks he forgot what math even was. He shakes his head, and though it doesn't stop him from thinking about her, he can at least focus for a few minutes. His eyes scan over her work, and he feels her watching him; he hopes she does(n't) look down. He looks up from the papers, determinedly keeping eye contact. “You're a fast learner, Rise. I think you'll ace it.” Her smile is bright, and he finds himself grinning too. “Thanks for helping me today, senpai,” she says, pulling him into a hug. He feels her hand on his leg, running up, up, until she's cradling him. He knows the squeak he makes in response is none too manly, but damnit, it feels so fucking awesome. “Didn't think I noticed?” she breathes into his ear, the hot sensation raising the hair on the back of his neck. Souji can't say he didn't want her to notice. Actually, he's finding he can't say much of anything with Rise's hand on his dick like that. She pulls away from the hug. “I'm a fast learner, and you're a good teacher. I think we both deserve a reward,” she says, sliding her hand against him through the rough fabric, and if it were possible for his cock to strain against his jeans even harder than they were at the moment, it just happened. Her fingers, slim and smooth, so unlike his, work to free him from his constraints. They flick the buttons of his fly loose, one by one, and then her hand is gone, and she's up and heading towards his desk. He doesn't have time to move after her before she's back, condom in hand. He takes it from her, tearing the wrapper open, while she busies herself with her shirt. She's not wearing a bra, and he thinks she planned this all along. He certainly isn't complaining, though, as he pulls his cock free of his boxers and slides the condom on. Rise's lost her pants along the way, and there she is in front of him, down to those panties he loves any other day, but now they're just the last thing in the way of his – their – reward. He pulls her to him, hands trailing across the flat expanse of her stomach, tugging them down. Kisses her stomach while he's down there; she responds with an “Oh, Souji,” almost lost somewhere in a breathy sigh. His head dips lower, nose brushing against her already slick curls; she pushes him away, back against the sofa. She's straddling him, sliding down - he’s finally inside her, and the combination of heat, wetness, and tightness almost made him lose control then and there. Rise stays still for a moment, allows him to gather his composure. Then she moves, slowly at first, but picking up the rhythm quickly. Souji's hips buck up off the sofa each time she moves upwards, and he's torn between watching her breasts bounce, and kissing her, kisses that land all over her face: lips, jawline, neck. He feels her contract around him eventually, and he's so glad, because he can't go much longer. She calls his name as she comes, collapsing against him. He follows shortly, pumping once, twice, three times, as he comes with a grunt, arms wrapping around her, holding her tight against him. They stay like that for a long while, catching their breath. 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