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SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
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“I'm not,” Kou assures him, guiding him through the locker room. “Daisuke and I figured it out last week. They had a locker in front all this time.” The other boy shows him to one of the dusty corners where a locker's been slid aside, marks on the floor.
“And how do you know there's girls in there?”
Kou smiles. “Well, they have swimming this week. So whoever's in this stall will have on a bikini for sure.”
Yosuke's taken a big risk cutting class for this. Kou pockets the cash, leaving him alone in this dark corner. He sits down on the bench and leans forward, untucking the handkerchief that had been shoved in the little hole here. The material is damp since this hole peeks out into one of the shower stalls. He can only hope that Hanako is not the one in there.
He hears the shower curtain open. “Yukiko, do you have any shampoo?”
Oh shit, it's Chie! He blushes, not expecting it to be someone he knows so well. Kou's missing out. Yosuke bites his lip hard and keeps peeking. Chie closes the curtain, and he's amazed to see her wearing the same bikini he'd gotten her on the class trip. Interesting. He's able to watch her in profile as she hangs her towel over the curtain rod and starts stripping down. He's hard as soon as she undoes the top, revealing her breasts. Not bad, the head not attached to his shoulders tells him.
She slides the bikini bottom down and turns the shower on. “Yikes, that's cold!” she squeals, jumping back. He watches her nipples harden, and he tries to unzip his fly without alerting her, although the noisy shower should hopefully drown out any noise he's making through the other side.
Chie sighs as the water gets closer to a temperature she likes. She has a washcloth and some girly soap, and she pours an ample amount to lather up. He can't look away as she rubs the cloth up and down her arms, and he matches the rhythm of his own hand to the way she's cleaning herself. He presses his free hand against the wall to balance himself as he moves the other up and down quicker and quicker. He's masturbating to one of his best friends, violating her trust, but the thought only urges him on. When she moves the cloth down to clean between her legs, he can't hold it any longer.
“Shit, Chie. Oh my god,” he moans quietly, his hand instantly warm and sticky as he comes. Chie continues oblivious, bending over to run the cloth down her legs. His heart's beating miles a minute as he breathes heavily, not expecting to have gotten off so fast. Thank you Kou, he thinks to himself, using the t-shirt to clean up his hand and the little bit that's gotten on his pants. Luckily, the long jacket of his school uniform should cover this up until he gets home.
The water turns off, and Chie wraps herself in a towel. The curtain is pulled, and she's gone. He plugs the hole back up with the hankie, leaving the next pervert a surprise. He's in a good mood as he departs the locker room, not paying attention as he bumps into someone.
“Ow, Yosuke! Watch where you're going!”
Oh shit. “Chie! Hey!” He's blushing again, and she's staring him down. He imagines the perky little breasts hidden under her top, knows what she looks like up her skirt, and he's hard. Again. Damn it. Thankfully, she's too annoyed to look down.
“I didn't know you had P.E. this hour,” she remarks suspiciously.
“I don't!” Shit, shut up. Shut up, damn it!
“Then why were you in the locker room?” Her hair's still wet from the shower, little beads of water dripping onto her shirt. Oh, this is not looking good.
Think, Yosuke. “I...had to go to the bathroom. And I...have to again. I was dumb enough to eat something Rise-chan made for lunch, bye now!” He ducked back into the guys' locker room, his embarrassment alone enough to kill his erection. Damn, that was close. He shakes his head and laughs, knowing that he'd have to work another two weeks to do this again.
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