Chapter 20: Chapter 19: The Greatness Of Studying?(2)????????????

"Haru~" I look back and see her pouting while her head tilted to side, looking straight at me. "Are you listening~?"

"Huh? Uh.... Sorry...." I look down, I couldn't lie to her, no matter what. Especially because she is helping me- lying would just be... not good.

"Anyways, over here..."

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A couple minutes passed by and we switched subjects. I was actually doing much better on this subject: Japanese, then my other subjects: math, science, etc.

Another couple minutes passed after that, and seeing as how I was completing the textbook questions quite well, she moves to the other side of the table, now sitting right in front of me, her head resting on her chin, watching me.

Her staring was starting to distract me a little, but, what made me lose my focus even more was the little bits of her cleavage that I could see. It wasn't all out because of her shirt, though, that was probably why I continued to stare.

"What's wrong, Haru~? You've staring at my chest for a while now~"

"Huh? N-no I wasn't!" I turn my head back down at the paper in a hurry, as if I was really was telling her the truth. Of course, pretending never works. She wasn't buying it. I look up at her. She didn't angry, in fact, she was smirking quite a bit. 

"Hmm~ I see I see~ Very well. I'm only wearing this shirt because It was getting smaller- I'll throw it out in a couple of days," She rests her chin on her left hands palm.

Getting smaller, eh. Now that I get a closer at her, her shirt did look a little tight. Not too much, just a tad bit- just barely apparent. And yes, it also looked a little small on her. 

It's a thin pink t-shirt and her is hair tied up in a ponytail.

We get back to the work once again and she's still sat across from me, staring intently at me just as she did before. 

This time, it was easier to focus. Or so that's what I would have liked to say. My concentration was now as thin as her shirt- but thinner. It was actually more like a sheet of paper. Not construction paper, just regular paper you use for printing or for drawing.

The reason it was harder to focus now rather then before was all because another component was added to the mix. Before it was the little bits of her cleavage I could see and her eyes that watched me- but now, there was also her small shirt that pressed against her chest, making her breasts stand out.

My eyes were stuck on the paper, finishing my work, but there this itching feeling of temptation attacking me. I want to look up. Like really badly. But, I also don't want to caught like last time. That was a little embarrassing. 

The itching feeling just kept getting louder and louder as I kept putting off the temptation. It was literally like I was itchy somewhere on my body.

It continued like that for a couple more seconds. Of course, I still controlled- tried my best to control my crave. Somehow, I managed not to look.

I jolt at sensation of what seem like a foot touch my little partner down there. Since there was only one other person in the room- it could only one person. It was... Onee-chan!

I look up at her, confused. 

"What's wrong, Haru?" She says, her fingers from both hands entwined with her head rested on the top, tilted a little to the side, her face in an innocent smile, as if she was just sitting there doing nothing except looking at me.

I open my mouth so I can answer her, but it immediately closes. What was I gonna say?

Scenario 1: 

Haruka: Um... your foot... *I point at her foot, my face red*

Onee-chan: Haru you lil perv~

The End.

Scenario 2: 

Haruka: Um, Onee-chan... your foot... *Face still red, once again pointing at her foot*

Onee-chan: Oh my god! I'm so sorry~! I never knew. *She looks surprised, as if she really didn't know anything related to this*

The End.

Scenario 3: 

Haruka: Um, Onee-chan, your foot *Says it without any embarrassment: blunt* 

Onee-chan: Huh? So what? Got a problem? Huh?! 

The End.

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Haha... ha. The third scenario sure is scary. Heck, It doesn't even sound like something Onee-chan would say.

I continue to finish up the question I was doing after pretending to think what the question was asking(I was looking at the question as if I analyzing it, but in reality I wasn't. I was just looking at it.) 

Another foot is added to my partner down there. Now both of her feet were on it, rubbing it gentle. Because of that, I got a sudden erection.

My face turns tomato red and I look up at her, slightly. I was embarrassed at the thought that she noticed me getting one while she put her feet there. She must be thinking I'm strange. *Another/same reason why I'm red in the first place*

She's still smiling innocently, now leaning back a little. 

My erection pokes through my pants and she starts stroking it up and down with both of her exposed feet. Low groans leave my mouth while making me lean a little forward.

My pencil suddenly slips, making me run a straight line across the top of the paper instead of writing things on the line.

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I take my easer and erase the line.

After that, I attempt to write the answer without saying anything to Onee-chan about her foot.

It's not as easy as it may sound(If it even is easy). It felt pretty good actually. Because of that, I was more focused on the pleasure and her feet rather then the question in front of me.

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Her foot continues to latch onto my erect rod, my pants rubbing against my dick as the force from her feet hits my pants, leaving me with groans that escape my lips.

Honestly, I'm a little confused as to how I can feel anything over my pants. 

My body starts getting more sensitive and started releasing this certain desire, signaling I was about to cum.

The moans from my mouth starts getting louder and stronger along with my desire to finish.

She stops all of a sudden. "Oops, we can't have you finishing yet now, can we?" She removes her feet.

My face is red and my breathing is a little heavier then normal. I felt a little disappointed. I was so close. Just a couple more seconds and done; I would have climaxed.

She stands up and scoots over to my side, sitting right next to me with only a couple of inches between us. I turn to her and she connects her lips to mine.

After exchanging a short kiss, she starts giving longer ones. That continued for a couple of times before she sat back to her place next to me, her body towards me and not towards the desk.

My eyes were glued onto her instead of the textbook.

"Shall we continue to study?" She says, looking at me with an inviting look that was hidden under her seductive tone. "Studying each other bodies, that is." She whispers into my ear, leaning close to me, her chest pressing up against my arm along with her left hand that rested on the top of my shoulder.

"...Sure." I nod, not sure what I was even saying. My mind felt foggy. It was filled with only one desire. To finish.

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After a couple of seconds, we both moved up to the bed, me already naked while Onee-chan's slowly taking her stuff off. It almost felt like she was trying to tease me or make me say what I wanted; to finish- out loud.

She slowly peels her pants over her legs and throws it on top of my clothes along with her shirt; on the table top.

"Come," She calls, and I close the gap between us. " Let's start." I stare all over, 'studying her body'.

I start at her face and then make my way down to her chest, analyzing the shape and looking at her erect pink nipple, twitching: Just like my dick. My eyes continue to look at other small details of her chest like the beauty mark on her right chest, sitting right next to her cleavage. 

She reaches her right arm out to attach it across to her right arm, covering a little bit of her chest and her nipples, but also making it press up against it.

I look up at her after staring at her chest bulging because her arm was putting pressure against it. Her face is red, and she's looking to side, seeming to be embarrassed. 

"You're staring too much..." She finally says.

"Huh?" I didn't really realize what she saying. I heard what she said and everything, but I was too busy looking at her to fully process the words that came out. I swear, what's wrong with me?

"I said you're staring too much!" I can hear the embarrassment clear in her voice.

"Staring?" 

"At my chest!" Her arms around her breasts tighten, the bulge becoming bigger with her blush becoming even more apparent. Of course, I once again stare at it, but after a couple of seconds I instantly look away because in those short couple of seconds, the words she had just said came back to me: I suddenly remembered her words, and so looked away.

She would probably be pissed if she caught me staring even after she said that I can't.

Instead, I look around the room, finding something for my eyes to latch onto/find an interest in. My pervy little eyes catch a hold of her light blue bra laying atop my shirt.

She leans across from her side to mine, and her voice strikes through my ears.

"You really love breasts don't you, Pervy Haru?" She says, and I turn to her, and see her smirking. The words that just came out of her mouth... were really cute. Not only did I feel the impact from that, but my little partner down there did as well. "...Or is it just mine?" She whispers, my face slowly turning a light shade of red. Her voice sounded kinda hopeful in a way, as if she wanted me to reply with a 'yes' or something similar. 

But still, Onee-chan sure is strange sometimes(not that I mind). One second she's embarrassed while the next she's not. Of course, I don't mind one bit. I like both sides of Onee-chan. Her embarrassed side is cute and her other side is cool.

Possible answers/ways I could avoid the question swirled through my mind. I look up at her, reading her expression and wondering what/how I should say whatever I was gonna say.

A couple of seconds passed by, and I still have not said anything. Instead, I just stared at Onee-chan. At her body, to be exact.

That only stimulated my desires even more.

With my desires, taking hold of me, I practically jump at her. I push her down on the bed, head hitting the pillow, and she seems to be surprised, according to her expression. 

As I was about to move away from her, realizing what I was doing, I come to a stop- She makes me come to a stop.

She kisses me softly on the lips before lifting her back up and wrapping her arms around my neck. With the short vicinity between me and her, I can feel her warmth bank rubbing against me. It's a warmth from someplace else. Somewhere low. You guessed it, it was the warmth from her privates.

They attach onto the side of my erect and impatient cock, making my patience on its very edge; just about burst. The same went with my desires.

After sharing a long intense kiss, I slowly insert my thing inside of her. It feels so darn good. It also feels like I can think only think of one thing now- to climax- and, just to keep thrusting inside of her. It was like I was some kind of animal. In the back of my mind, I can hear myself saying I should get rid of these desires- of course because, I'll eventually ponder on what I said earlier(Aka, now) and get embarrassed as hell.

But, that was just the back of my mind. Not the front. Not the part I care about. I push the thought away for later and continue with my desperate thrusts, my breathing getting harder and harder as did hers.

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