Disclaimer: All characters in this story are 18 or older
Edward stood in the train. He stood silently looking forward at the back of someone's neck. The train groaned and creaked over the rails, jostling the people inside. There was a lingering damp smell of sweat and the occasional sniffle and cough from a random commuter. A man spoke loudly on the phone . He had a briefcase and wore a black suit with a red tie.
"It can't be pushed back anymore," he barked into his phone.
Edward sighed. He hated people like that, people who caused trouble for others without even being aware of it.
The train jostled again, pushing him to the side. A girl stood next to him. Sending him careering into her. Her brown hair hung straight and fell down past her shoulders. It's mesh-like structure glinted the train lights. His face buried in her hair. He was overwhelmed with the scent of flowers before quickly pulling himself away.
"I'm so sorry!" he said, his voice cracking while waving his arms frantically. His face was flush with embarrassment.
SHe turned to him. Her eyes sparkled brightly, her skin was smooth and unblemished.
"It's ok, I completely understand it was an accident," she said laughing slightly.
She turned back to looking for a moment before interrupting the silence.
"You're Edward right? We go in the same class," she said in an upbeat voice. Her lips were a flush red and full.
Same class? Edward had no memory of her. In fact he had no memory of anyone in his class. He never learnt their names or faces.
"I'm not sure," said Edward monotonously. She didn't feel anything right? He said internally. She couldn't have Edwardd concluded. She would have reacted, she would have said something, squealed or shouted or something!
She puffed up her cheeks.
"We've gone to the same class for nearly 3 years at this point, my name's Karuizawa, which by the looks of it you're hearing now for the first time" she said.
She took a small sidestep toward him. Then another.
"Why are you so close to me!" outburst Edward.
"Maybe it's this," she said placing a small hand on his crotch.
"What are you-" whispered Edward sharply.
"You're one dirty boy," she said flashing her pearly whites. "Being this hard on the train, just from bumping into a girl,"
"It's not from you, it was already like that," hissed Edward.
"Oh really," she grinned. "Then you really are perverted."
She leaned in cupping his balls through his pants. Her breath tickled his neck. She leaned her head up and softly bit his ear. He felt her tongue massage his ear. It's warmness and wetness sent shivers up his spine.
"Karuizawama," murmured Edward, but his cry of protest had already ebbed.
She turned around and pressed against him with her ass. His bulge grew only bigger still. He pressed back into her.
"We can't do this here," he whispered in her ear.
"Oh, come on," she said. "Enjoy this a little," with those words she pressed her firm butt against his crotch. The puffy skirt crumpled slightly at the pressure in the shape of her ass.
"Next stop, is Anagori Station," announced the train conductor.
"Shit, it seems we have to end this soon," swore Karuizawa.
She wiggled her butt against his dick. She reached around and took one of his hands and placed it on her breast. He squeezed it eagerly.
Her breaths sped up.
"You're throbbing against me," she said.
"I'm close," said Edward restraining hs voice.
"Cum for me," she said, pressing harder against his throbbing mass. He moaned as his hips quivered against her. He felt her body as he convulsed slightly. The train had slowed down significantly but they were still rocking hard.
"Now entering Anagori Station," said the train conductor.
"That... was ...amazing," said Karuizawa, her cheeks flushed red from arousal.
She grabbed his hand.
"Let's get out of here, i think people are giving us stares," without waiting for a response she ran out with him in tow.
That was Edward's first interaction with the person known as Karuizawa Hotaru.
***
Edward stared out the window onto the schoolyard, his elbow propped up on his desk. School was a drag as always.
"Edward,"
Here he was again simply going through the motions. The wind rustled his hair.
"Edward!" shouted a stern voice.
"Yes," said Edward sighing. Mr Berkley stared at him from the front of the classroom. "Come up here and answer this question!" he demanded. Edward stood up from his desk and walked to the chalkboard. He studied the question. It was a basic calculus question. Finding the derivative of the function X
3
. It was hardly worth fussing about. All one had to do was use the power rule. He wrote the answer swiftly. 3X
2
. He went back to his seat. There were several claps but Edward didn't pay attention to those.
"Hmm, "grunted Mr Berkley, unable to call Edward out for his mind-wandering. Edward went back to staring out the window. He doesn't consider himself as an especially smart person. It's just that most people didn't study efficiently enough.
He thought back to that incident on the train.
Had that really happened? It feels almost like a dream.
He then remembered how afterwards he had walked around with cum in his pants until lunch-time.That girl- Karuizawa. She was a good student as far as he knew. What would compel her to do that?
That girl Karuizawa, who was she really?
He felt a fluttering in his chest.
"What are you thinking about," whispered a soft voice.
"Nothing," said Edward.
"Were you perhaps thinking of me?" whispered Karuizawa bending down next to his desk.
"Why would I do that, "said Edward blushing. Dammit,
how did she know!
Karuizawa leaned in further and gently bit his ear.
"What the hell are you doing?!" burst out Edward nearly falling from his chair.
"There's no need to be so flustered, Edward," she said giggling.
"It was really cool how you answered that question," said Karuizawa. "Mr Berkley has been giving us hell."
"Did you come here just to tease me!" he said, demanding an answer.
"Tease you, "she said, feigning appal. "Of course not," she said. "Class ended like a while ago.!
Edward looked around. The classroom was completely empty.
How long have I been lost in thought?
"Wow, you really need to keep better track of your surroundings, " laughed Karuizawa. "We can't go yet though," she said.
She lifted up her hands showing a mop and bucket. "We're on cleaning duty, it's a new school policy," she explained. "I already got the equipment from the teachers. We're grouped together, luckily for you."
"Right," said Edward. "Why do I feel like you had something to do with that grouping plan?"
Karuizawa looked off in the distance, trying her best to whistle.
"Fine I give up." chuckled Edward. "You're not doing a very good job of feigning innocence,"
They began cleaning. Edward mopped the floor while Karuizawa wiped the desks. She worked efficiently, occasionally wiping a bead of sweat from her forehead. When she was done she walked toward Edward who was still cleaning.
"Can you lift your arms up for me?" asked Karuizawa while behind him. He did so, raising them above his head. She wrapped her arms around him and rubbed his crotch.
"Stop that," protested Edward weakly.
"My, your head seems to be saying the opposite thing," she said. "Which one should I listen to?" she said, teasing him.
"Hmm, what shall I do, "she said playfully. She ran her hand up and down his crotch rhythmically.
"This one.."
She quickly moved in front of Edward and pressed her lips against his. Sparks of electricity blossomed from her gentle lips. "Or this one..:"
Karuizawa stared into Edward's eyes. She was panting, her shoulders rising and falling heavily.
"I can't wait anymore," she said, pulling down his pants. She caressed his balls. Edward's knees nearly buckled.
"Let's sit you down first," she said. Edward went over to his desk. "No, let's go to that desk," said Karuizawa pointing to one near the teacher's desk. Edward waddled over awkwardly his pants still around his ankles and plopped himself down
"It's Steven's desk," she explained. "He's a dickwad, whenever he gets in trouble he always puts the blame on others."
"What if someone comes in?" asked Edward. They were on the fourth floor so they didn't have to worry about someone looking in through the windows. There were two doors that led out of the classroom. One at the front and one at the back.
"Let's lock the doors first," said Edward.
"Leave it," said Karuizawa. "Isn't it more exciting this way."
"What!" burst out Edward. "Why would that be more exciting?"
She kissed his dick. She then enveloped it in her warm mouth and began vigorously blowing him. Edward's toes curled, his head tilting back in pleasure. He felt his reason slipping away, replaced with perverted delusion.
A blowjob, what a marvellous idea it is.
He couldn't help but think.
Sure there were many great inventions, the steam engine, wheels- sliced bread. But this...
Karuizawa gagged her lips grazing the base of his cock.
This takes the cake.
