Sunset ^beta

“I hardly see what could have warranted requiring such notice.” Diana folded her arms indignantly and leaned against the wall, eyeing the box Akko set on the table. “You have solved my current predicament on much shorter notice before.”

And with much less pomp and circumstance. Which Diana preferred. Making a big deal out of the whole ordeal was embarrassing. It was already humiliating enough sneaking out of her room in the middle of the night, extra pair of underwear in hand. She was always too eager, too willing, to do what Akko asked of her.

“But you’ve been so stressed about exams and the senior project, I just thought I could help you relax.” Akko fidgeted with the box, spinning it around and around. She glanced in Diana’s direction before looking back to the box. Diana wanted to know what was inside it so badly, but she could never let her resolve slip enough to ask. Especially not in front of Akko. Calm and composed, as befitted a Cavendish.

“I am sure you are capable enough to not make me wait a whole two days,” Diana muttered, tapping her foot. The wait had only served to heighten the urgency to new heights. She could scarcely study through the lustful haze clouding her mind. Her notes were messy and nigh unusable; she’d caught herself writing Akko’s name instead of magical formulae more than a few times.

Now, would she ever let anyone see the notes she’d resorted to writing after that? The neat, tidy rows of exactly what she needed Akko to do to her? The explicit detail about how it would feel, how much she needed it, the lengths she would go to get it?

No. Never. She’d burned those pages seconds after completing them.

And now Akko was already going off-script, and it irritated her to no end. Why couldn’t Akko ever just give her what she needed, no more, no less? There was always something else to it, some gimmick or new thing she wanted to try. And of course this time was no different, especially when her needs were so obvious. There was a reason she’d brought the extra underwear. Her current pair had already grown damp as she prowled the halls to the abandoned classroom serving as their rendezvous point.

“But this time is going to be special. Just like you.”

Diana rolled her eyes and scoffed. “Oh please. Save the sap—”

“Diana. Shut up.”

To her own growing horror, she stopped talking. Immediately. Without hesitation.

Akko beamed. “Very good! See? You know how to behave.” She rose to her feet and swept across the floor. Diana tried to back up, but her back was already against the door. So she just froze, and let Akko reach up and pat the top of her head.

“Wh-What are you doing?” Diana wished she would have shied away from Akko’s hand, but she found herself leaning into it instead.

“Rewarding the behavior I want. Positive reinforcement, yeah?”

“Are you trying to humiliate me or something?” Because shame burned hot in her body. Or at least, she thought it was shame. She hoped.

“Humiliate you? You don’t deserve that.” Akko reached up and grabbed her chin. “Look at me.” Diana tried to pull away, but Akko reasserted her grip and forced her to look her in the eye. “Don’t make me force you. I know you can be good, so show me.”

Oh no. It wasn’t shame. Or maybe it was, mixing with whatever desperate part of her craved this kind of affirmation. She shouldn’t want this. She shouldn’t need it. She was the star student of Luna Nova, the pride of the Cavendish family. To have Akko compliment her should mean nothing, her approval meant…

“Such a pretty girl,” Akko whispered, stroking her hair. “I wonder what kind of sounds you’ll make for me.”

Nine help her, Akko’s approval meant everything.

“What kind of sounds do you want?” Diana asked, the smallest tremor in her voice. Her dignity was already retreating to a corner of her mind. It was only getting in the way at this point, anyway.

“You pick things up so fast!” Akko said, cheery as ever. Coming from anyone else, she would assume they were making fun of her. But Akko was incapable of such cruelty. Akko opened the box and retrieved a tiny golden object. With a kiss on one cheek, she placed the object on Diana’s other cheek.

She reached up and felt it. A tiny sticker. She looked down at the open box, and saw it was filled with gold star stickers. Heat rushed to her cheeks. The tiny voice that was her dignity begged her to tear it off her cheek and forbid Akko from ever doing such a degrading thing again.

But she didn’t. She just pushed that voice down deeper and let her hand fall. “Akko, what is this?”

Akko set the box aside and pulled Diana closer to place a kiss right on top of the sticker. “You’re so stressed about your grades and graduating with all those honors and stuff, you deserve some encouragement. Because, you know, I don’t care about your grades or whatever. That’s not why we’re here. It’s not what makes me come back.” She kissed her again, lower this time. Right on her jaw, trailing back to her ear to whisper. “So why don’t you let me show you what I admire?”

Diana nodded, and sat still while Akko kissed behind her ear, down her neck, and finally back to her lips. “First of all,” Akko said, reaching up to run her thumb all along her jaw and to her lips, “you have the most kissable lips of anyone I’ve ever seen.” She leaned in and captured her lower lip between her teeth, pulling and biting gently.

Diana groaned into the kiss and leaned forward, but Akko pulled away and pouted. “Hey. I gave you a compliment. What do you say?”

Her stern admonition sent a jolt through her insides. She pressed her legs together and tried to kiss her again, but Akko grabbed her by the cheeks with one hand and squeezed, keeping her in place.

“What do you say?”

Diana could scarcely believe her own words. “Thank you.”

Akko’s smile lit up the room, and kindled a similar fire in Diana’s chest.

“You don’t get a star for that one because I had to prompt you. Okay?” Akko kissed her on the lips, and led her to the pile of pillows they’d gradually smuggled into the room.

Why was she disappointed? Why did she want that stupid star in the first place?

“Diana, I asked you a question.”

“Can we not just get to the part where you give me what I need?” Diana snapped. “What we both need.”

Akko frowned. She snapped (Snapped! Snapped her fingers! At a Cavendish! The gall!) and pointed at the floor. “Kneel,” she growled.

Diana dropped. She’d have bruises in the morning, that much was obvious. But the pain was only secondary to the rush obedience brought to her head. Her reason and judgment retreated back into the same corner as her dignity, leaving only lust remaining. Akko stepped forward and cradled Diana’s face in her hands and shook her head disapprovingly. It made Diana’s heart ache. She’d disappointed her. She hadn’t done what was expected of her.

“I know you’re frustrated,” Akko said softly, running her thumbs along her cheekbones. “And I know you need. But you deserve more than the bare minimum, right?”

She waited expectantly. Diana did her best to nod through Akko’s grip.

“That’s right.” Her thumb brushed over her lips again, she fought hard not to shiver under her touch. “You see how this goes, yes? You’re a smart girl, the smartest at Luna Nova, yes?”

Right, okay. These were the rules they were playing by tonight? She could do that. She craved Akko, and if this was what she needed to do to get her, so be it. And it wasn’t like she minded having her efforts acknowledged for once…

“Thank you,” Diana said.

“Good job, but you still need to answer the question.”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

Diana took a breath, looked Akko in the eyes, and said, “Yes. I am the smartest girl at Luna Nova. Thank you.”

It felt silly to say, and more than a little self-aggrandizing. But at the same time, it did feel nice. It kindled a warm feeling in her chest, the same feeling as receiving good marks on a test.

She earned another smile for her efforts. “Lovely,” Akko said, rewarding her with a kiss. “Now, you were so obedient before, you can keep that up for me, right?”

No thinking required. “Yes, Akko.”

“Good. Now, I know I said you deserve to get what you need, but I need you to earn it for me, okay?”

It took everything Diana had not to whine like a dog. “B-But…”

“I know. I know I’m asking a lot of you. But you’re so resilient, so patient, right? I just know you can do it. You won’t let me down, will you? You’ll show me how strong you can be?”

She wasn’t sure the sounds coming out of her mouth were words, but they seemed to be enough.

Akko smiled. “Why don’t we get started then? Go ahead and take your tie off.”

Diana fumbled with the knot several times, but managed to drag it off her neck.

Akko interrupted before she could toss it aside. “And hand it to me.”

She did so, and received a pat on the head in exchange. She glowed under Akko’s touch. She craned her neck up, and Akko indulged her with another pat and glorious head scratches.

“What are you, a touch-starved puppy?” Akko mused, scratching her behind the ears.

“Do you want me to bark?” Diana offered.

Akko laughed and kissed her on the forehead. “Not this time.” She reached into the box and placed a sticker on her neck, chasing it with a kiss. “But you definitely get a star for that.” Akko paused, tapping her lip with a finger, and then smirked. “Although, I could do with a whimper.”

She knelt in front of Diana and pressed hard, aggressive kisses into her neck. They descended down to her collarbones, and then down her shirt as Akko pulled the buttons apart one by one. Diana didn’t have to try, the whimper slipped out unbidden. Another one followed as Akko slipped Diana’s shirt off, and a third when she unclasped her bra and exposed her breasts to the stuffy classroom air.

She whined when Akko pulled away, but stayed still and waited for further instruction. There weren’t any thoughts in her head anymore, just Akko. Just her body, her voice, her commands. And the praise she would receive in exchange for her obedience.

“Oh, wow, Diana,” Akko crooned, stroking her cheek with the backs of her fingers. “I love how obedient you are.” Her shoulders trembled. “You look so pretty on your knees.” Her thighs quivered. She folded her hands in her lap and squeezed them tightly. “And you know just what you need to do to get what you want, don’t you?”

“Yes. I need to obey.”

Akko clapped her hands together and smiled. “Yes! Good! By the Nine, you’re so smart.” She reached up under her uniform skirt and dragged her underwear down her legs. “It gets me so wet,” she said, voice low and husky.

Diana couldn’t help it. She whined while she watched Akko toss her sodden underwear aside. She knew her own were in an even worse state. She hoped Akko noticed.

But how could she, when she was still almost entirely dressed? Her stockings were still in their proper place, as were her shoes and skirt and underwear. And with Akko’s glacial pace, she would remain in this state of half undress for a long while more. She considered asking for what she wanted, but knew Akko wouldn’t approve. Would she take away her stars, even? The thought unsettled her. She’d worked hard for those, dammit!

A new wave of shame pushed those thoughts aside. This wasn’t supposed to be so enjoyable. It was all… quite pathetic, if she was honest with herself.

“Diana, come back to me.”

She looked up into Akko’s soft crimson eyes staring down at her. “Everything okay?” Akko asked.

Diana nodded. Too much thinking. Much too much.

“Do you still want to be good for me?”

She nodded even more vigorously.

“Then here,” Akko took Diana by the back of the head and guided her up under her skirt, “show me just how good you can be.”

Diana had never seen Akko so wet. Her arousal beaded on the tip of her length before dripping to the blanket below. Akko guided her closer, and she inhaled her scent before opening her mouth and taking her all at once. The smell of sex overwhelmed her senses, she groaned around Akko’s cock and dragged her tongue all along the underside.

Akko’s hands tightened in her hair, almost painfully, but not quite. She tried to pull Diana closer, but her lips were already wrapped around the base, it wasn’t possible. Words spilled from her mouth as her cock leaked inside Diana’s and her fingers scratched at her scalp.

“Diana…” she groaned. “You’re so… eager.” Her breath hitched as Diana swirled her tongue around her tip, collecting as much of her as possible before swallowing enthusiastically. “Fuck,” Akko swore, moving her hands from Diana’s head to her shoulders, gripping tightly.

Diana moaned again, and she hoped the vibrations were enough to travel along her tongue and to the tip of Akko’s cock.

If the sharp gasp she managed to tear from Akko’s lips was any indication, they were.

“So good,” Akko continued, “so, so good.” She reached up and stroked Diana’s hair as she continued to suck and lick. Her jaw ached already, and Akko’s length had grown harder in her mouth. It prodded at the roof of her mouth, and she retracted her head nearly all the way back before sinking Akko back inside her.

“Good girl!” Akko cried, bucking her hips forward, chasing the feeling of Diana’s tongue against her. “How do you always know just what I need?” She doubled over and ran her hands all along Diana’s back, dragging up her spine and along her shoulders. Diana wrapped her arms around Akko’s legs and pulled her deeper inside her mouth. She tried to say Akko’s name, but it just came out as an incomprehensible moan from around her cock.

“You get me off… you’ll get another star,” Akko panted, fingers tightening on her shoulders. “You’re already gonna earn your reward at this rate. Maybe I’ll have to—” She stopped to take a deep, shuddering breath. Her cock twitched in Diana’s mouth. “Maybe I’ll have to give you an—” she moaned again, knees wobbling, “even better reward.”

Diana whimpered around Akko’s cock and redoubled her efforts. She pressed her tongue hard against the underside of Akko’s cock head and dragged it forward.

“D-Dia—”

Akko’s hips surged forward, and her cock pulsed in Diana’s mouth. High-pitched moans tumbled from Akko’s mouth as her hands clutched at Diana’s shoulders. The tiniest bit leaked from the tip of Akko’s cock and onto Diana’s tongue. She swallowed greedily and let Akko’s rapidly softening cock fall from her mouth.

She stayed there, on her knees, looking expectantly up at Akko as she panted and tried to recover. She held a hand to her heaving chest, and sunk down onto the pillows.

But oh no. A drop of clear liquid hung from her cock, in danger of dripping onto their nice blanket! Diana scrambled forward, capturing Akko’s cock in her mouth and licking her clean before it could stain their little nest. Akko let out an indignant huff at first, but propped herself up on her elbows and gave her a glowing smile when she realized what she was doing.

“You’re so thoughtful, Diana,” she said, still struggling to catch her breath. Akko patted the top of Diana’s head as she made sure she wouldn’t spill a single drop. “Good girl.”

Diana glowed, she couldn’t help but give Akko the biggest smile. “Thank you.”

“And remembering my previous instructions? You really are the smartest girl, huh? I feel like that has to earn you more than just a sticker.” But even still, she placed a gold star on Diana’s collarbone. “Now, what would be a suitable reward for my star student?”

Diana had a million answers, but couldn’t bring her lust-addled brain to bear in order to express them. Instead, she pulled herself forward to kiss Akko. And this time, she let her.

“Just a kiss? That’s all you wanted?” Akko teased. “What humility! And they say Cavendishes are arrogant!”

Oh no. That wasn’t what Diana had in mind at all! But Akko had praised her for it, hadn’t she? She couldn’t turn back now.

“Thank you,” Diana mumbled.

“Oh I was just messing with you, you don’t need to thank me for that. But you’re so good for remembering again! What a good memory you have, no wonder you have top marks.”

Diana squirmed under her words. Heat burned between her legs, her underwear were so wet it was uncomfortable. “I study a lot too, you know.”

Akko frowned and stepped closer. “I know you do, and I’m so proud of you for that. You know I am.” She took another step. “But, I think I remember telling you to use your manners today, right?”

Diana froze. She was so used to downplaying her accomplishments for the sake of politeness that the qualification had just come out like it was second nature. She hadn’t even stopped to think about Akko’s rules.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered.

Akko shoved her over, back onto the pillows, and crawled up to her. “I know you are, and I know you didn’t mean to.” She dragged her fingers along the stockings covering Diana’s legs, her touch so light it was almost ticklish. Goosebumps rose up on her arms and legs as Akko’s fingers traced higher, higher, up her skirt. “So I’m going to give you a chance to make up for it, okay?”

Diana nodded. “Yes, please. Thank you.”

Akko grinned. “That’s my girl.” She reached out and wrapped her fingers around Diana’s neck, giving her the smallest squeeze so as to remind her she was in charge. “Now, I’m going to hold you here, okay? And you’re going to be a brave girl and take it, okay?”

Diana struggled to nod, and gasped as Akko’s fingers brushed against the front of her underwear. The pressure around her neck just made her all the more sensitive between her legs. She groaned and tried to push her hips up, but Akko’s hand tightened on her neck, and only loosened when she stilled.

“There you go. Good girl, Diana. I knew you would understand. I told you to be brave and take it, right? I know you can.” She pressed her fingers in, and Diana could hear her underwear squelch as she rubbed in tight circles. She nodded her response, she couldn’t speak with Akko’s hand around her neck.

Hot sparks of pleasure ran from her core all the way up through her chest and into her head. She was drunk on Akko’s touch and her words. Spots danced before her eyes, she arched her back as much as she thought Akko would allow, and, when she wasn’t punished for it, moaned her approval.

“I’m so impressed,” Akko said, leaning in close to whisper in Diana’s ear. Her warm breath tickled her ear, a new wet patch appeared on her underwear. “Look at you, so pretty and composed. I bet you’re already halfway there, and yet you haven’t so much as broken a sweat!”

Diana moaned, and Akko loosened her grip just enough to let the sound escape.

“Yes, Diana. Moan for me. Let me hear the pretty sounds you make when I touch you right… here.” She grinded her palm into Diana’s clit, and she couldn’t hold back any longer. Her toes curled as a shiver ran through her entire body, she clawed at the blankets, fighting to stay afloat as a wave of pleasure threatened to overwhelm her.

But Akko pulled her hand away just before she could topple over the edge. Diana let out a whine so pathetic she surprised even herself. Her hips bucked at nothing, and tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she cried out in frustration.

“Akko…”

“I know, I’m sorry, but you can’t finish just yet, okay? I need you to be strong and patient. Can you do that for me?”

“By the Nine, Akko, I—” Akko’s hand tightened around her throat, which by itself wasn’t enough to cut off Diana’s words, but she already knew she wasn’t being a good girl. She knew she could be strong. And she knew Akko needed to hear it. “I can,” she said. “Please, Akko. I can be good. I promise.”

Akko hummed to herself and relaxed her grip, only to bring her fingers back to Diana’s underwear and press in again, teasing her entrance and making an even bigger mess of her. “Can you now? Are you sure about that?”

Diana nodded, and Akko pulled her fingers away once again.

Why? She’d done everything she asked!

Diana closed her legs and moved to lean forward and ask what she did wrong, but met Akko’s hand on her chest. She fell back onto the pillows with an indignant huff.

“I did what you asked!” she protested.

“I know you did. Now spread your legs.”

Diana leaned back and obeyed. She gripped the underside of her thighs to support her legs and she opened them to Akko. She couldn’t see how wet she was, but she knew her underwear had to be completely ruined by now. Soaked through.

“Keep them open,” Akko commanded, and took Diana’s underwear into her mouth.

She pressed her tongue against Diana’s clit through her underwear. It was all she could do to keep herself from finishing on the spot. Akko hadn’t told her she could, after all. Sweat beaded on her brow as she clung to the blankets for dear life. Akko kept licking her over her underwear, occasionally moving them with her teeth, as if she was about to pull them aside and give Diana what she so desperately craved.

But she didn’t. She pulled away and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “You taste amazing,” she said, rubbing circles over her clit again. Diana squirmed under her touch, whimpering. “I wonder how you’d taste without these in the way.” She hooked her finger in her waistband and let it go. The snap barely registered in Diana’s brain, all she could think about was the burning need between her legs continuing to go unsated.

“Please,” she said quietly, praying that begging wasn’t against Akko’s rules.

“Please what? Be a good girl and use your words.”

“Please touch me again,” Diana said, spreading her legs even wider. “Please. I’ve done everything you’ve asked.”

“You have, haven’t you?” Akko sat back on her haunches and reached up under her skirt. “Well then, take them off. But the skirt stays on.”

Diana obeyed, nearly breaking the waistband in half in her haste to work them down her legs and off her ankles. Akko just leaned back more, hand moving under her skirt.

“Open your legs for me.”

Diana did so.

“Spread yourself open for me.”

She did. Akko pressed a kiss right on her clit, enough to send air rushing out between Diana’s lips.

“Please,” Diana begged.

Akko ignored her. “Put a finger inside,” she commanded. Diana slipped one in, a wet sound betraying the ease with which it entered. 

“Now thrust. Do what feels best.”

Diana curled her finger inside herself and groaned as it brushed against her G spot. Her legs twitched as she continued to stroke that spot.

“Fuck, Diana. Just like that, good girl,” Akko groaned, hand still working rhythmically under her skirt. Diana so badly wished she could see what she was doing, but she knew she would get rewarded for staying the course. So she kept touching herself as Akko watched, eyes locked on her hand.

“Th-Thank you,” she managed to get out.

“You’re so polite,” Akko said, breathing heavily. Her hand stopped moving, and she leaned forward and pressed a kiss on Diana’s hand. The one currently buried inside herself. She kissed up her finger until her lips wrapped around her clit, then sucked. Diana arched her back and swore, only faintly remembering to temper her volume lest all of Luna Nova hear her. She could feel her climax approaching, a surge of heat and pressure dragging sounds she didn’t even know she could make out of her throat.

But just before it overwhelmed her, Akko pulled away. Diana cried out and tried to stop her, but she moved out of her reach.

“So close,” Akko whispered, hand vanishing up her skirt again. “You were so close weren’t you?”

A tear slid down Diana’s cheek, and she nodded.

“That’s okay. You’ll be okay. You know I wouldn’t do anything I didn’t know you could handle, right?”

She nodded again.

“Fuck. Spread yourself open again, just for me?”

Diana slid a hand down between her legs and did so. Just listening to Akko’s breathing, especially the way it hitched when she moved her hand just right, was enough to bring another flood between her legs. She hoped Akko could see how wet she was for her. She hoped she could smell her desperation. She hoped it would encourage her to finally let her finish.

If it swayed Akko in any way, she didn’t show it. She just leaned forward, hand still under her skirt, and pressed another kiss directly onto Diana’s clit. She moaned into it, and Diana could feel her warm breath rushing against her. She kept stroking herself, working her way back to where Akko had left her, praying this would be the time she let her come.

“You’re so soft,” Akko groaned. “Gods, Diana, how did I get so lucky? You drive me crazy, you know that? F-Fuck, keep your legs open.”

Diana’s finger plunged deeper, her legs shook, no matter how hard she tried to keep them still. Her spine tingled, her toes curled. She was close. So close.

Just. A little. More.

Akko’s mouth left again. Diana cried in earnest now, tears rolling down her cheeks as she groaned with frustration. “Please, Akko! Please please please please please!”

Akko just looked down at her, eyes half closed, panting. There was a large dark patch on the front of her skirt, and the smell of sex hung heavy in the air. Diana watched with wide eyes as Akko pulled her hand out from under her skirt and showed her the thin, clear strands stretching between her fingers.

“Look what you did to me,” Akko said. “You made me make a mess of my skirt, and it’s all your fault.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Diana wasn’t sure this was her fault at all, but she would do or say anything to come at this point. She would say whatever Akko wanted her to, no matter how demeaning.

“It’s okay,” Akko soothed, holding her sticky fingers up to Diana’s mouth. “You were just doing as you were told, it can’t be helped. Now, be a good girl and clean me up?”

Diana took Akko’s fingers into her mouth one by one, sucking her come off, careful to not leave a single drop remaining. Akko watched her, still panting. She drew her fingers back when Diana finished, and then thought better of it and slid her thumb back into Diana’s mouth.

“Suck,” she commanded.

And Diana did. She swirled her tongue around her finger and took it deeper in her mouth. Akko pressed down on her tongue and groaned.

“Just like that, good girl, Diana. So obedient, so good for me! Now,” she pulled her thumb out of Diana’s mouth and stood up, dropping her underwear to the floor, “let’s use that pretty mouth to clean me up here, too.”

She knelt on either side of Diana’s head, and pulled the hem of her skirt up. She was still half hard, fresh come dripping from her tip. Diana held onto Akko’s thighs as she lowered herself down, and took her in her mouth as soon as she was able. She licked Akko clean, and it only served to make her cock even harder. Akko let the hem of her skirt fall, shrouding Diana in darkness as she leaned back and grabbed Diana’s thighs.

“Gods, Diana, who taught you to use your mouth like that?” she moaned, grinding her hips down onto Diana’s face. “You’re making me so happy, you know that? I think I’m the happiest girl in all of Luna Nova right now. Such a good girl.”

Diana moaned around her cock. It’d hardened into its full in her mouth, and she could feel herself leaking from the sensation alone. It dripped down her inner thighs. She felt Akko swipe across it, and she made Diana watch her lick it off her fingers.

She swore she could come on the spot, if only she could get just a little bit more friction. Her hips grinded uselessly against nothing, chasing the pleasure she desperately needed but was so cruelly denied.

“Aww,” Akko cooed, looking over her shoulder. “You need it bad, don’t you?”

Diana mumbled around her cock, and Akko stood up. “Say that again?”

“I need you,” Diana said, pleading. “I need you more than anything in my life. I need you more than air.”

“Hmm.” Akko took a step back and knelt between Diana’s legs. “Do you think you’ve earned my tongue?”

“Yes, please! Akko, I tried my best, I gave you everything I had! Please, please, please!”

She just smiled, and put a star right on her sternum, between her breasts. “That’s for making me come just from eating you out,” she said, and then leaned forward and dragged her tongue all along Diana’s soaked folds. “And that,” she paused to wipe her mouth, “is for cleaning me up so dutifully.” She sat back and pulled the front of her skirt up and back, showing Diana her length.

“And this,” she said, lining it up with her entrance, “is for being a good girl.” She pressed forward, and Diana groaned as she felt Akko’s cock spread her open. It met little resistance, as wet as she was, but she could still feel the slight burn as it stretched her insides.

“No, you’re the best girl,” Akko said, running her hands down Diana’s chest as she eased herself further inside. “The best girl for following my instructions, for taking initiative, and for only complaining a little bit.” She finally bottomed out inside Diana, and she clawed at Akko’s back as she sobbed with relief.

“Thank you, Akko. Thank you thank you thank you!”

Akko smiled and kissed her lips as she started rocking back and forth, dragging her length along Diana’s walls. “You’re welcome, Diana, my love. My good girl. You just sit back and enjoy, okay? You’ve earned this. Relax. Rest.”

Her breath hitched as Akko grabbed hold of her hips and thrust inside again. Wet sounds filled the air as she kept moving.

“You’re so tight,” Akko said between gritted teeth. “It’s like you were made for me.”

“I was,” Diana said, grabbing at Akko’s shoulders. She felt the muscle flex under her hands, and a new wave of arousal flooded around Akko’s cock. “I was made for you. All of me. Take me, please!”

Akko leaned down and buried her face in the crook of Diana’s neck, breathing in her scent and wrapped her arms around her. She picked up the pace of her thrusts, gasping more and more praise into Diana’s ear. Diana clawed at her back as she spoke, arching her back into her touch. Akko started grinding down against Diana’s clit as she thrust at just the right angle.

Diana’s mind went blank. She knew Akko was saying something, but the words refused to make sense. She knew she was moving, knew she was holding her, and knew she deserved every second of it. She came with a gasp, a shudder, and the loudest moan to ever grace her lips. She moaned her frustration, her relief, her euphoria, all of it out into the room. But she moaned Akko’s name louder than all of it, legs wrapped around her, locking her in place as she rode out the seemingly endless aftershocks that left her toes tingling and head buzzing.

“Diana…” Akko groaned. “I-I’m—” She threw her head back and went quiet. Diana felt her cock pulse inside her, felt her warmth fill her as she came. It was almost enough to send her over the edge again, but Akko went limp and collapsed against her chest before she could work herself back up.

“You’re what?” Diana asked with a smirk, tracing circles on Akko’s back.

“I’m… I…” She lifted her head and kissed Diana on the lips. “I love you. You did such a good job.”

Diana smiled. “Thank you. So did you.” Her face darkened, and she pulled Akko closer. “But not a word of this to anyone, you hear? Especially about the stickers.”

“Cross my heart!” Akko said, sitting up and putting a hand over her chest.

“I can see you crossing your fingers, you know!”