The S-Class Mage is a Gyaru!?-Chapter 98: Arcane Jungle, Part Twenty-Five

{Nao}

My feet drag against the hotel’s fancy-ass carpet as Haruka and I make our way back to our room. The alcohol’s mostly worn off, leaving me with this weird mix of clarity and exhaustion that has my head spinning.

It’s hard to describe but it almost feels like a mix of ascending into heaven but also wanting to tear my own hair out.

Honestly, part of me feels fucking stupid for not taking Haruka up on her offer. Even now, I’m literally having to stop myself from going "hey, about having sex..."

Not because she’d say "no", but because it would be intensely cringe of me.

[I guess it’s not bad to have this as motivation, though,] I think to myself, sighing. [Just win. Win from here on out. Win from here on out, and...] My eyes follow Haruka’s hips swaying. [Yeah.]

"This week’s gonna be wild as fuck!" Haruka says, slowing down to where she’s now practically bouncing beside me, her tits doing some physics-defying shit in that tiny bikini top she’s still wearing. Water droplets run down her navel in a way that’s honestly unfair. "Like, did you see how many people were checking you out during your matches? Baby, you’re gonna be drowning in-"

"Please don’t finish that sentence."

She cackles, throwing an arm around my back. The casual touch sends a jolt through my system, making my dick twitch traitorously in my swimsuit.

[Hey, hey! We just talked about this. You made a deal. Win first, fuck later.]

"Aw, come on tiger! You can’t tell me you’re not excited!" She squeezes me closer, and I swear to god her tits are actively trying to kill me. "The fights, the drama, the late-night celebrations~"

I try to ignore how her voice drops on that last part, all honey-sweet and promising things that would definitely distract me from winning.

"Like I said, I’m focused on the competition," I mutter, even as my brain helpfully supplies images of exactly what kind of ’celebrating’ Haruka might have in mind.

"Suuuure you are," she grins, giving me a look that says she knows exactly what I’m thinking about. "That’s why your dick’s hard right now, right?"

[Fuck.]

"It’s not-" I start to protest, but she just laughs and speeds up, dragging me along with her.

"Come on! I wanna change into something comfy and see if Akari and Reina want to-"

We arrive at our room. Haruka throws it open.

And there they are.

Akari’s got Reina on all fours in the bed, both of them still dripping wet from the pool. Reina’s face is pressed against a pillow, her ass high in the air as Akari pounds into her.

I freeze, my jaw falling to the ground. Reina’s frozen. Haruka’s frozen. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

The only one who remains unfrozen is Nakamura herself.

"Yo," Akari says, not even breaking her rhythm. She’s grinning like the cat that got the cream. "What’s good?"

Her words are punctuated by her balls clapping against Reina’s. I can literally see her dick sliding in and out, in and out, in and...

[Jesus fucking Christ.]

Reina, still looking over at us, goes to speak but apparently, Nakamura’s dick must be magic in itself, cause when her mouth opens all that comes out is this absolutely filthy moan that’s going to be burned into my brain forever, her tail wrapping around Nakamura’s waist as Akari hits some spot that has clearly has Reina seeing stars.

As she recovers from her own shock, Haruka grins.

"Having fun?" Haruka asks, like this is a totally normal conversation to be having while our roommates are actively fucking three feet away.

"You know it, baby!" Akari winks, giving Reina’s ass a slap that makes the feynal girl yowl. "Wanna join?"

That’s it. That’s my limit.

"I... need some air," I manage, already backing toward the door. My face feels like it’s on fire, and my dick is definitely hard now, which is just... great. Fantastic.

"You sure?" Haruka calls after me, her voice full of barely contained laughter. "We could make it a party!"

I slam the door behind me, Akari’s cackling and Reina’s moans following me down the hall.

[What the fuck?]

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{Akari}

My cheek stings like a motherfucker, but I can’t stop grinning.

See, right after I busted that second nut (and Reina came so hard her tail went all poofy), she straight up magically enhanced a slap across my face. Like, deadass charged that shit with mana before she let it fly. My cheek’s still throbbing, and I swear I can feel leftover sparks dancing across my skin.

But holy SHIT was it worth it.

[Might actually be into the whole getting slapped thing now... Huh.]

"Bitch, you’re actually the worst," Haruka laughs, watching me rub at the red handprint Reina left on my face. "Like, you couldn’t have stopped for two seconds?"

"Baby, have you SEEN that ass?" I lean back in my chair, still riding that post-nut high. My dick’s literally still tingling from how hard I came. "My dick was IN that! That shit was divine. Like, angels singing, clouds parting, my body ascending to heaven, pulled up by my cock. No cap!"

We’re posted up at one of the hotel’s fancy-ass restaurants, watching Reina across the room. She’s on the phone with her dad, all proper posture and careful words. But I can see the way she’s shifting in her chair, probably still feeling me inside her.

[Bet daddy dearest would have a stroke if he knew his precious heir just got railed into next week by a gyaru. Twice~]

The thought has me grinning wider. God, I’m so fucking happy right now.

I blow her a kiss when she glances our way. She responds by flipping me off, which just makes everything better.

"Seriously though," I continue, turning back to Haruka. "That pussy? Immaculate. That ass? Legendary. Those SOUNDS she made? Baby, I’m getting hard just thinking about it. Even her cum tasted like strawberry kiwi."

"TMI!" Haruka cackles, but she’s leaning in like she wants all the details. "Though... speaking of details... that thing she did with her tail?"

"RIGHT?" I’m practically bouncing in my seat. "When it wrapped around my waist? Girl, I nearly bust right then and there. And when she started purring? Dead. Actually dead."

We both dissolve into giggles, probably looking like complete disasters to all these fancy hotel guests. But fuck it - my dick’s happy, my heart’s full, and my bestie’s right here to share the tea.

[Life’s good.]

Speaking of tea...

"So," I wiggle my eyebrows at Haruka. "How’d it go with Tiger Tits? Did she finally let you climb that tree?"

Haruka sighs dramatically, but there’s this soft look in her eyes that has me raising my eyebrows.

"She hit me with the ’I need to focus on the competition’ line," Haruka says, rolling her eyes fondly. "Said if we win, then we can... celebrate."

"Oh?" I lean forward, grinning. "Celebrate how?"

"Probably lots of anal," she says, making a lewd gesture with her hand. "Maybe some throat action too. You know how I do."

"Right. Lovely. But hey, look at you," I coo, reaching over to pinch her cheek. "All sprung over the tsundere tiger! Never thought I’d see the day Haruka ’I’ll Fuck Your Mom’ Suzuki would be playing the long game."

"Shut up!" She swats my hand away, but she’s blushing. "It’s... different with her. Like, yeah, I wanna rail her into next week, but also? I kinda want to, like... hold her hand and shit."

"For real?"

"For real! She’s cute!" Her voice goes all soft when she says it, and fuck if that isn’t the most adorable thing I’ve ever heard.

"Gross," I say, but I’m smiling. "You’re gonna get tiger cooties."

"Better than getting slapped for not stopping mid-fuck when people walk into the room!"

"Hey!" I protest, touching my still-stinging cheek. "Worth it though. So worth it."

Across from us, Reina’s finishing up her call. She stands, smoothing down her skirt, and I catch a glimpse of the marks I left on her thighs. Little reminders of how hard I railed her.

[Fuck, maybe I can get a round three...]

Doesn’t seem like it though, since she’s walking someplace else. Her ass looks incredible as she goes, and I can see a little wet spot on her skirt that makes my dick twitch.

"But... You know," Haruka says, interrupting my thoughts of chasing after Reina. Her voice has that tone that always gets my motor running. "I do need some help dealing with blue balls."

Just like that, everything in me shifts. It’s like a switch gets flipped, in that precious way only Haruka knows how to do.

"That so..." I grin, and she grins back, already leaning in.

And just like that, we’re making out like we have a million times before. Her tongue slides against mine, and I can feel her dick getting hard against my thigh. Some stuffy old lady at the next table gasps in horror, but honestly?

That just makes it hotter.