Stealing Spree

I grabbed a loose shirt and sweatpants from the closet, deliberately turning my back to her as I started unbuttoning my uniform shirt. I intentionally slowed down my movements and let the fabric slide off my shoulders like I was giving her a show.

It didn’t take long for me to hear Azusa sucking in her breath. Her eyes were probably boring into my skin like lasers while she pressed her thighs together with a faint rustle of those skin-colored stockings. She was trying to stay composed but she just couldn’t take her eyes off me.

“Ugh, shameless junior. You’re really stripping in front of me like it’s nothing. Do you think this impresses me?”

“Impress? Nah, senpai. Just changing. You said to accommodate you, right? This is me being considerate. Giving you a show while I get comfortable. Besides, you’ve already seen me naked before.” I smirked over my shoulder, letting the shirt drop to the floor before hooking my thumbs into my pants.

At this, I turned to face her again as I pushed them down slowly, boxers tenting obscenely from my still-throbbing cock, the outline clear as day. Pre-cum had soaked a spot at the tip, and I made no move to hide it as I stepped out of the pants.

Azusa’s eyes widened, locking onto my bulge like a magnet. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips unconsciously before her hand covered her face while peeking through the gap of her fingers. “Y-You… pervert! That’s not… I didn’t ask for a striptease!”

I maintained my teasing smile as I tilted my head to the side, “Is that so? Then, do you want to help me change, senpai? Or are you just going to sit there and watch like a queen overseeing her subject’s… performance?”

Azusa’s face exploded into a deeper shade of crimson, her high ponytail whipping as she jerked her head to the side, trying to look anywhere but at me.

“H-Hmph! As if I’d lower myself to… to help you! You’re the one who should be serving me, shameless junior!”

The way her chest heaved under that tight blouse, buttons straining with each ragged inhale, told me she was already losing this round. Her sacred place was probably pulsing, soaking her panties further just from the sight of me half-naked and teasing her like this.

I shook my head and set aside changing. I stepped closer until I loomed over her, my cock still tenting my boxers obscenely as it came close to her face, “Serving you, huh? Alright, my queen. Tell me how I can serve you tonight. You didn’t just barge in here to glare at me and Hanabi, did you?”

I reached down, cupping her chin gently and tilting her face up to meet my gaze. Her egotistic glare flickered, those sharp eyes softening for a split second before she huffed. However, with my almost naked body this close to her, she struggled to keep up her facade as she drank in the sight of me, her gaze trailing down my bare chest, lingering on the defined lines of my abs and then the bulge in front of her before snapping back to my face.

“Tch, don’t act like you know everything, shameless junior,” She breathlessly muttered. The egotistic edge of her tone was already dulled by everything that was happening in front of her. “I… I just wanted to talk. Alone. Without that goofball hogging you.”

“Talk, huh?” I smirked, my thumb brushing across her lower lip again, feeling it quiver under my touch. “You’re not very convincing when you’re staring at my cock like it’s the crown jewel of your kingdom, senpai.”

Her eyes widened, a choked gasp escaping her as she jerked her head back. Yet she unconsciously grabbed onto my thigh as though she didn’t really want to get away from it.

“I-I’m not staring! You’re just… in my face with it! Shameless pervert!”

Her chest heaved up and down before gradually calming down. Then, she continued, “I told you, I don’t like being ignored.”

Her hand on my thigh slid up to grip my wrist, possibly trying to keep me close and prevent me from walking away again.

“Nao-senpai dragged me here, saying it’d be fun, but… you’ve been so busy with everyone else. It’s infuriating.”

Her admission was soft and vulnerable. This girl, with all her egotistic pride, was here because she wanted my attention. She craved it, even if she’d never say it outright.

But then again, it’s not like I had a lot of chances to focus on her, right? I came home. I greeted them one by one and then we ate dinner. After that, Hanabi dragged me away.

I guess she’s envious that I focus more on Akane and the others during dinner and then I didn’t even talk to her before I let myself be dragged away by the goofball.

In short… This egotistic girl was venting out from feeling left out.

“I see. I apologize for that, senpai. I should’ve paid more attention.” I relaxed my teasing smile as my voice softened slightly.

I cupped her cheek again and gently caressed it, feeling the warmth radiating from her flushed skin.

Azusa’s sharp eyes softened further, the egotistic fire dimming into something more vulnerable. Her high ponytail swayed slightly as she leaned into my touch without thinking.

“There… that’s better,” I whispered as my thumb traced the curve of her jawline before sliding down to her neck, feeling her pulse racing under my fingers. “See? No need to act like a queen all the time, senpai. I’m here now. My attention is all yours. You can beat me anytime you want.”

“… That sounded like you’re only giving me pity, shameless junior.”

“Not really. Have I ever disrespected you? True, I always try to tease you. To get you agitated for being unable to shake my confidence. But you know what? I also do it because I’m fond of you.” I squatted slightly, leveling my face with hers so that she wouldn’t have to raise her head.

My fingers slid from her neck down to her shoulders, tracing the tense lines until they softened under my touch.

“Idiot… I want to beat you. My pride cannot take it, okay?” Azusa murmured, her gaze flicking down to my lips. Her hands slid from my wrist to clutch my bare forearms. “You always wear that smirk… like you’ve already won. Like you know I’ll melt.”

I chuckled softly, leaning in until our noses brushed.

“But you do melt, Senpai. Every single time.” My thumb traced her lower lip again, feeling the tremor run through her. Azusa tried to bite my thumb again but I pulled away just in time before she could sink her teeth in. Her glare was fierce, but the flush creeping down her neck betrayed her. “Because you know, I see past that ego you’re covering yourself with in public. Actually, I got attracted to you because of that.”

She pursed her lips as frustration and longing warred in her eyes. “Attracted? To what? My arrogance? My need to dominate?”

“Everything,” I pulled my head back slightly to catch her eyes and her beautiful face again. “The arrogance that hides how hard you try. The way you glare when you’re flustered.”

My thumb pressed against her bottom lip, gently parting it. “And how badly you want to lose control but won’t admit it until I make you.”

“Tch… stop talking like you know me.”

“Then, allow me to get to know you more, senpai. After that, we can properly talk, I guess?” I grinned before closing what little distance between our lips.

As if anticipating that, Azusa closed her eyes instinctively. Her lips parted before our mouths even touched as our kiss was once again renewed.

Really, I don’t know whether she’s too difficult or too easy when it comes to opening up. But one thing is for sure, she cannot resist what she’s also attracted to.