Title: SMART [English ver.]
Author: Riz Aino
Pairing: HotCoolz (Miyawaki Sakura + Huh Yunjin) (LE SSERAFIM)
Calification: NC–17
Genres: AU, boarding school, teachers, romance, smut, pwp
Word count: 3.8k
Summary: Night has fallen on the boarding school where Sakura and Yunjin live and there is not a soul around them, when they both decide to unleash their passion.
Warnings: contains explicit sexual relations and in a very public place (although there is no one around them).
Notes: story written to fill in the "teachers", "clothing kink", "proffesors of different subjects" and "semi-public sex" boxes of Seasons of Bingo 7.
Author's comment: smart and the schoolgirl outfits really hurt me, I have no excuse and a lot of paraphilias. I hope you like it.
The library was dark and silent. It wasn't common for any student to stay late in the place unless it was exam time, so Sakura was the only person in the place. Books scattered on one of the tables and the light of the lamp on it as the only illumination to see what was in front of her. Actually, the young woman wasn't supposed to be there at that hour and the library was supposed to be closed, but that hadn't stopped her from staying in the place. Having the key because she had been on library duty that afternoon had its advantages. The girl had settled herself in that place, at that table away from the door and the windows so that the light she had switched on wouldn't alert anyone and so that she could remain in the place without anyone coming in and asking her for explanations, but deep down she couldn't concentrate on the books in front of her. She could never have done so, in fact, with the person in front of her... but it was almost impossible when, on the table, besides the books, was Huh Yunjin, her legs spread wide, her short plaid uniform skirt wrapped around her waist, unashamedly showing him how she had gone to the place without panties. Sakura had never had much patience or willpower, but in the face of such absolute temptation, coupled with the expression of infinite desire that Yunjin wore on her face, framed by her long, messy red hair cascading down her back, she didn't have much choice to restrain herself or deny the other girl what she was asking for.
"Touch yourself for me," she said, in barely a whisper, fearing that if she spoke any louder, the caretaker who was on duty at night might hear her. "Do that, and then I'll give you what you want."
Yunjin nodded, her clear-rimmed glasses slipping down the thin bridge of her nose as she did so. She looked so sexy in those glasses even if she had only put them on to tempt her that night, really, the girl looked sexy all the time, no matter what she did, no matter what she wore. Yunjin was a walking sin, a temptation of long legs, round and small breasts that fit perfectly in Sakura's hands and a face sculpted by the angels... although of angel she had nothing, she was a demon, a lascivious demon sent to Sakura to make her sink every day more in the lust and the sin, as she was showing her in those moments. As Sakura watched the girl's body before her, she had begun to move, spreading her legs wider on the library table, bringing her right hand to her crotch and beginning to touch herself, her fingers lightly brushing her clitoris and inner labia, carefully probing the area of her vagina, outwardly, without inserting them into it. Sakura noticed that Yunjin was watching her intently as she touched herself, not missing any of her reactions and the older girl had to swallow saliva because her mouth was getting dry.
Sakura wanted to do more than just watch Yunjin, more than just watch her touch herself, but the way the girl was rubbing herself was so erotic that she couldn't do anything else but watch her, watching her crotch start to redden from the heat building up in it and how it was starting to get wet. It didn't take long for Yunjin to plunge one of his fingers into her vagina, brazenly, deeply, causing it to lose itself inside her body all the way to its base, moaning at the contact. Her moan echoed in the silent library, causing Sakura to tense up. They were in this place when they weren't supposed to be, and if anyone discovered them, especially in this way, they'd be kicked out of the boarding school, something neither could afford.
"Shhh..." Sakura muttered. "If you make a noise, we'll be found out."
Yunjin brought the index finger of the hand she wasn't using to touch herself to her lips and hissed again, emulating the hiss Sakura had just made to ask for silence. That action provoked and heated her even more than she already was and she couldn't hold back any longer. Sakura removed the books and notes in front of her, pushing them aside without much care and brought her hands to Yunjin's hips, pulling the younger girl towards her, until she ended up sitting on the edge of the table, her legs spread wide and her wet pussy within his grasp. He didn't even think twice before he leaned over her and began to lick her crotch, tasting her immediately, brushing Yunjin's clit with his expert tongue, seeking to give the girl maximum pleasure, and she let out a muffled gasp, a moan that, if she hadn't brought her hands to her mouth to stifle it, would have echoed throughout the building. However, even though it was highly likely that someone would hear them if the younger girl continued to moan loudly, Sakura didn't let up on her efforts to eat her whole, as she felt more and more heat emanating from Yunjin.
Sakura knew perfectly what she liked, what she had to do to take her to the edge of the abyss, to leave her at the gates of orgasm again and again until all the accumulated pleasure burst inside her and Yunjin exploded in an intense orgasm that left her trembling, her legs like jelly. For that reason, because she knew what she was doing, Sakura licked the girl's clitoris again and again, sometimes biting it with her lips, unleashing passion in the younger girl who, with the hand that wasn't silencing her moans, grabbed the edge of the table, sinking her nails into it. When the older one sensed that Yunjin was about to orgasm, she would pause, breathe hot against her crotch and descend a few inches to plunge her tongue into her increasingly wet and swollen vagina, drinking it in until her body returned to a pre-orgasmic, calmer state, then attacking her clitoris again to let the pleasure build up in her again. The low gasps and moans that Yunjin was emitting were heavenly music in her ears, driving her crazy and heating her up to the extreme, so, Sakura couldn't help but bring her hand down to her own crotch tucking it inside her panties and starting to touch herself too as she continued to eat Yunjin out, feeling how with each passing moment, she was getting wetter and wetter herself.
"Sakura... unnie..." Yunjin gasped. "Please... please... I can't take it anymore..."
Sakura smiled against her crotch as she heard her pleading for the third time she had left her on the verge of orgasm and decided that maybe it was time to stop playing with her. So, this time, instead of entertaining herself by plunging her tongue inside her again, Sakura returned almost immediately to her clit, licking it rapidly until Yunjin's body tensed, her legs closed around her head and a long, intense moan left her lips before all of her began to tremble. The older woman raised her gaze to watch the girl unravel in pleasure before her, but she didn't pull away from her crotch, instead, she took the opportunity to prolong her orgasm, plunging her tongue inside her vagina, feeling the swollen walls of her vagina and the spasms that made them spasm around her. Yunjin shuddered hard each time it happened and moaned, unable to contain herself, unable to choke the sounds of pleasure in her hand, until finally her body went completely limp and, only then, Sakura pulled away from her to see the picture she had created.
Licking her lips wet with Yunjin's juices, Sakura watched as the girl before her looked like an angel just fallen from heaven, tempted by sin, devoted to lust, her long red hair spilling down her back, her eyes veiled with pleasure, her cheeks red, her breathing ragged, her chest rising and falling, those breasts between which she would like to stick her face right now. With that thought in mind, Sakura brought her hands to the first fastened buttons of the girl's white shirt, but only had time to unbutton a couple, revealing the younger girl's lacy bra, when she heard a loud knock on the library door.
Sakura's heart began to beat rapidly inside her chest. Someone, probably the caretaker, must have heard the noise they had been making and was trying to break in through the door. Sakura had been cautious and had locked the key so that there would be a small barrier and some time in case something like that happened, so that they could hide and go unnoticed; however, if it was the caretaker, he also had the key to the library and it wouldn't take long to find it to open the door and get in. With adrenaline coursing through her veins, Sakura quickly gathered up the things that were scattered around the table, stacking them in a pile as students used to do when they left their books in the library to have the place saved for the next day, and then she turned off the light of the lamp on that table, pulling Yunjin to get up. It took the girl a few moments for her body to react and by the time she was finally able to get down, the sound of the key going into the lock echoed through the place. Feeling her heart almost leap out of her mouth, Sakura tucked the chair under the table so as not to leave any clues that they had been there and then took Yunjin's hand, leading her towards the nearby shelves. The girl's legs didn't seem to be responding properly yet, every few steps staggering and having to stop for a second before running again to keep from falling, but by the time the door was opened, they were both in the farthest place from the door, in the last aisle of shelves, hidden in a small nook that wouldn't be the first or last time it housed lovers who wanted to hide from the eyes of others to make out.
Sakura held her breath as she listened to the footsteps of the person who had entered the library, seeing the glow between the rows of books from the lantern he was carrying, feeling the lantern getting closer and closer to where they were. However, after a few minutes of fruitless searching in the library, the caretaker eventually gave up and his footsteps began to recede until finally the door was closed again and the key turned in the lock. Sakura sighed deeply, releasing all the air she had been holding in one breath, and Yunjin dropped to the floor, her legs no longer supporting the weight of her body, sitting on her knees on the cold tiles. The older girl still felt the adrenaline coursing through her veins because they had almost been caught on the spot and hadn't been able to explain to the caretaker what they were doing there without giving themselves away, but she gradually calmed down until she no longer felt like she might die of a heart attack.
However, her roller coaster of emotions didn't end there, because only moments later, Sakura felt Yunjin's hands on the waistband of her skirt, undoing the zip on the side and quickly pulling the clothing down, leaving it around her ankles. Sakura watched the younger girl with a raised eyebrow, but all she did was give her a smirk before tugging down her panties, pulling them down to her ankles, next to her skirt, and leaving her completely exposed before her, not taking a single second to bring her right hand to her crotch, touching it, noticing immediately how wet she was.
"Have I turned you on that much before?" questioned the younger girl, the grin that adorned her face becoming more pronounced. "Or have you gotten wet because we almost got caught?"
In any other situation, Sakura would have reacted in some way to that, but she wasn't quite in her right mind at the moment, especially when Yunjin was still touching her, his fingertips brushing the entrance to her vagina, tempting her. Her silence was taken by the younger girl as an affirmative answer to the questions she had asked her and she let out a light laugh, a laugh that echoed in the silence of the library and tensed Sakura's body.
"Relax..." Yunjin asked with a wide grin. "I don't want it to hurt when I stick my fingers in you."
Sakura wanted to reply to that too, but first she relaxed her body a bit because, being in the place where they were, it was much more difficult for the sounds they made to reach the door, and when she finally opened her mouth to answer the younger girl, what came out of her were not words, but a moan, because a pair of fingers of the girl had entered inside her, suddenly, without waiting for anything. Yunjin's smile grew much wider at her reaction, as she continued to penetrate her with her fingers over and over again, very quickly, making rather erotic sounds and brushing her fingertips against the wall of her vagina, making Sakura have to bring one of her hands up to her mouth to cover it and stifle her moans.
In the same way that Sakura knew perfectly the body of Yunjin and what was what she had to do, the places that she had to touch to leave the girl trembling of pleasure, the other also knew perfectly which were the keys that she had to touch to have Sakura feeling like never before and panting for the pleasure, so, Yunjin made an effort to penetrate her with his fingers again and again until the body of the older one trembled a little and, in that moment, he took out his fingers suddenly. The action left Sakura breathless for a few seconds, and when she regained her breath, she was out of it again, for Yunjin had moved closer to her body to position himself right under her, her nose brushing against her clit before she lifted her head slightly to begin licking her, sinking her fingers back into Sakura's thoroughly wet interior. The over-stimulation on both sides meant that the older girl couldn't hold on for long, noticing the orgasm on the tips of her toes a few seconds before it began. Yunjin must have felt it too, because she made a pretense of pulling away from her to play with her patience, just as Sakura had done a few moments before with her, but she wouldn't let her. With the hand that wasn't stifling her moans, she gripped Yunjin's head tightly against her crotch again and moved her hips erratically back and forth against the girl's mouth until finally orgasm overtook her.
An electric current coursed up and down her body as she cummed and her body began to tremble, her vagina intermittently closing around Yunjin's fingers while all Sakura could do was feel immense pleasure that wouldn't stop. For a good while, until she became aware of every muscle in her body again, Sakura continued to hold Yunjin's head against her, but as she regained control of her limbs, while she finished regaining regularity in her breathing, she let go, allowing the younger girl to finally pull away from her. When she did, Sakura realised that she had tousled the red hair that fell messily down her back and that the lower part of her face was wet from being pressed against her as she orgasmed, something that turned her on immensely. Even though her legs were still not responding, the older girl dropped to the floor beside Yunjin to kiss her, tasting her own taste on the other's lips as she licked her mouth, letting herself be carried away by the intensity with which the younger girl kissed her back until they were both breathless and had to pull away from each other.
"Another round?" the younger one questioned then, her eyes shining with desire.
"Yes..." Sakura replied. "But on a bed... because I want to fuck you until dawn... and the floor isn't very comfortable..."
"Okay... yes..."
Sakura gave Yunjin a short kiss and then got up from the floor, putting her panties and skirt back on, then helping the girl to do the same, even though she hadn't worn any panties under her skirt that night, and after that, they both walked to the exit of the library, praying that no one would see them leaving, not even on the way back to the dormitory. They were very lucky because they didn't meet a single soul in the corridors, and once they were safely within the four walls of the dormitory, they returned to indulge their passion until dawn.
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Hours earlier, on the morning of the library incident...
Professor Miyawaki was sitting at her desk in the teachers' common room, finishing reading a couple of papers that her students had handed in a few days ago and for which she was to give them a grade in the morning. The glasses she wore to see up close were beginning to slip down the bridge of her nose, but she was so focused on the papers in front of her that she didn't even notice them, nor did she notice what was going on around her. When she had arrived at the staff room, there was no one there, but little by little, as the time for the first class of the morning approached, the rest of the teachers had been arriving, sitting at their respective desks or just coming in to pick up something they needed for their class; however, she was not really aware of any of it, only noticing some movements in her peripheral vision. The paper in front of her, the Japanese essay she had asked her third-year students to write, was occupying her thoughts because it was so badly written that it literally looked like it had been passed through a translator, without even stopping to correct it or written directly by an artificial intelligence. For that reason, Professor Miyawaki didn't notice that another of her classmates had entered the staff room, just as she didn't notice that this one was walking directly towards her, her long red hair waving behind her, until she noticed his lips against her ear, whispering something to her that surprised her so much that she almost screamed.
"The package with the things we ordered has just arrived."
Startled, with her heart beating rapidly in her chest and her eyes widening in surprise, both at the other's closeness and at the words she had spoken to her, Professor Miyawaki was unable to react for a few seconds. However, when she finally calmed down, the Japanese teacher dropped the red pen with which she was correcting that demon's work and took off her glasses to get a better look at the person standing in front of her. Professor Huh had plopped down on the edge of her desk, in a small space clear of papers, her long legs stretched out and her hands resting on her thighs. A mischievous smile adorned her face and her long red hair fell messily down her back, giving her a slightly wild look despite the formal clothes she wore and the rimless glasses that had always given her the appearance of an intellectual. Professor Miyawaki had calmed down a little after the scare the other had given her, but her heart was racing again at the sight of Professor Huh, always a little fast; nevertheless, she tried to behave like a normal, rational person and gave her a small smile by way of greeting before answering her, asking her a question.
"A package?"
"The package with the schoolgirl uniforms," the English teacher whispered, causing Professor Miyawaki to become alert, sitting up straighter in her chair and looking around, trying to make sure there was no one close enough to hear them. "Don't worry, we're alone right now."
"You're the worst, Yunjin," she complained, but that only made the smile that graced the other's face widen.
"But you like it that way," she retorted, making Professor Miyawaki want to hit her. "You're on library duty this afternoon, aren't you?"
"Until dinnertime, yes," she replied. "After that, I'm free."
"Perfect."
The English teacher nodded and she gave him a small smile, putting her glasses back on to try to finish correcting the work in front of her, even though her mind was no longer fully focused on it, but a part of her couldn't help but imagine that she would most probably have to sneak into Professor Huh's dormitory that night to try out that little idea they had had a few weeks ago, maybe she would have to do a bit of "magic" to get there without anyone, neither teachers nor boarders, seeing her. So engrossed was she again that she didn't notice the other teacher move and lean over to whisper something against her ear that caused her cheeks to flare, turning bright red with embarrassment at Professor Huh's suggestion.
"Keep the key," she had told her. "We're going to do indecent things in the library tonight."
Before the Japanese teacher could even react to that, the other had left her side, walking over to her own desk to sit at it and prepare for her own classes, leaving her in such a catatonic state that when she reacted, it was only because the bell for the start of classes had rung and she had to teach her second year students first thing in the morning. Quickly, Professor Miyawaki gathered up all her things and then rushed, almost running, to the classroom, thinking all day long about what the English teacher had told her, unable to stop her imagination from running wild because of it.
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