High School/Stocking Fetish || Locked to clawsandguns

[never_sang]

Miku hummed softly as she entered the bathroom, having got through the uniform check at the gate. She pulled off her loose socks, pulling on a pair of thigh-high, striped stockings. This was payback; payback for a rather sneaky little prank her boyfriend pulled on her a while back. She was going to see just how long her lover would be able to

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[clawsandguns]

Alph shared a schedule with Miku, but didn't see her in the mornings - unless they arrived together, their different routines kept their paths from crossing until homeroom. He'd beaten her there, today, already sitting at his desk and idly pretending to read the newsletter.

It was just as well he was sitting when he saw Miku walk in. Miku in her school uniform was sexy. Miku in striped tights was sexy. Miku in her uniform with the tights instead of her kneesocks was hotten than he'd imagined it could be. He could already feel himself getting hard, and they hadn't even made eye contact yet.

[never_sang]

Miku made no move to make eye contact with Alph just yet; this was payback, after all. Instead, she calmly sat down, crossing her legs and pretending to go over her notes from the day before. She chewed at the end of her pen playfully, canting her head ever-so-slightly to the side.

[clawsandguns]

This had to be payback. There was just no way she would go to all the trouble of sneaking stockings through the gate and inevitably getting a red card for it later on a whim. Thinking back as he watched her pose so cutely a couple of desks away, he couldn't help but remember getting carried away with his radio transmitter 'experiment'.

...It was going to be a long day. The bell for first period was just ringing and he was already struggling not to rub himself through his pants.

[never_sang]

And the day would only continue in that vein. Accusations and scolds from teachers were met with a casual shrug. "My legs were cold; what was I supposed to do?" For the most part, they agreed to let it go, on the proviso she come back tomorrow with either loose socks or plain white thigh-highs.

Miku just let it slide - all the while teasing Alph with different shifts and positioning. She even bent over in front of him to pick up something, just shy of his reach. She couldn't wait for lunch.