Welcome again to my orange fic. This one will be the final chapter, and, like the last one, it will focus on Yui and Azusa. If you're wondering why this update is so quick, well, that's because I wrote chapters three and four in one sitting. I just waited with uploading this one. Anyway, like I said last time, I'll be pushing the limits of orange here. Mind you, orange does not entail much, so pushing its limits does not entail that much either. With that said, here's the usual: R&R please, and most of all, enjoy!
"Awh, not again," Yui said when she looked at Giita's broken string.
During the practice session the girls were having, the string had snapped when Yui struck a chord a little too hard.
"It's okay, we need to go shopping anyway," Mio said. "While you fix your string, the rest of us can go out and get food for dinner."
Yui sent her a pleading look. "You're not leaving me here all by myself, are you?" she pouted.
"I'll stay here," Azusa said.
"Leaving you to fix a guitar string on your own is asking for trouble…" the petite guitarist muttered.
"Azu-nyan, thank you!" Yui exclaimed happily.
Azusa sweatdropped. Maybe this wasn't such a great idea after all…
"Well, see you later," Mio said as she walked out.
"Yeah, have a safe trip," Azusa said, and closed the door behind her.
She walked back into the practice room, where Yui had already gotten a new string and was now busy putting it on Giita. She sat down next to her.
Azusa's mind flashed back to the beach, just a day earlier. She wondered if Yui had thought about it just as much as she had. Even now, Azusa longed for her senpai, even though she didn't want to admit it out loud.
"There, all done!" Yui said, proudly looking at her handiwork.
"That was surprisingly quickly," Azusa said, genuinely impressed.
Yui grinned. "Of course. I learned it from Azu-nyan, after all," she said.
Azusa blushed a little at the praise, but she remained silent.
"Hey, Yui-senpai…" she began after a few moments of silence. "About what happened at the beach yesterday…um…"
Yui put Giita down and looked at Azusa.
"What about it?" she asked, crawling over and looking into Azusa's chestnut eyes.
Azusa blushed, not lightly this time, and looked away.
"Well…"
She fidgeted around. She wanted to tell Yui how she felt, about the longing to touch her, but somehow actually saying the words was incredibly hard.
"You kept thinking about it."
It wasn't a question, but a statement. Azusa nodded.
"Yeah…"
"Well…we're alone…" Yui said.
"And this time, we've got time…" she went on.
"Should we really…?" Azusa asked doubtfully. She didn't get much time to think, however, as Yui kissed her forcefully enough to knock her over.
Yui pulled back a little. "There's no one here…" she whispered.
Her breath was sweet, and Azusa felt intoxicated by it. Again, her body began to feel weirdly hot.
"Okay…" she whispered back, pulling Yui closer to her and resuming the kiss.
In contrast with last time, Yui's lips were now warm, but they were still moist and soft, and Azusa quickly wrapped her arms around Yui, rolling them onto their sides again, like they'd been on the beach.
Slowly, Yui prodded Azusa's tongue with hers, sneaking her hands under the pigtailed girl's shirt. She didn't stop there, as she moved her hands higher up Azusa's body, dragging her shirt up.
Azusa, understanding what Yui wanted to do, complied and pulled the thing off, blushing as she once again wrapped her arms around her senpai. Yui gently cupped her hand around Azusa's bra, starting to kiss her neck now.
Azusa had her hands underneath Yui's shirt and did the same thing, causing Yui to take off her shirt as well. Azusa's breathing quickened as both she and Yui had their hands on each other's breasts.
'I never thought I'd be like this with Yui-senpai…' she thought as she was amazed at how soft Yui's skin felt beneath her hands.
Yui started to move her hands down Azusa's back, each gentle caress sending shivers down the dark haired girl's spine.
When Yui reached the rim of Azusa's skirt, she hesitated for a moment. This was something she'd wanted to do before, but never could. Now was her chance. Spurred on by the heat in her body, the heat that made her so sensitive to her kouhai's touch, she snuck her fingers past the skirt.
Azusa gasped, but she didn't resist and so Yui's fingers moved on, her face reddening as she now had her whole hand on Azusa's bottom. She squeezed softly and Azusa moaned softly, mimicking Yui's action by squeezing the lead guitarist's breast.
Yui kept kissing Azusa's neck, causing the smaller girl's breathing to become deeper and deeper. Yui pulled back her hand and started stroking up and down Azusa's sides again, now moving her hand under her skirt whenever she moved it up the pigtailed girl's leg.
Gradually, she moved inward, stroking the inside of Azusa's legs now. She moved up and down, and with every move up she stayed on the inside of Azusa's legs longer.
Azusa had been engulfed in the torrent of feelings before, but she felt uncomfortable now, so when Yui stroked her inner thigh, just under her skirt, she said, "Yui-senpai…not yet…"
Yui stopped and looked into Azusa's eyes. The smaller girl sighed and repeated, "Not yet…It's just…too soon for that. I'm not saying we'll never…but for now, please, not yet."
She looked away, hoping fiercely she hadn't hurt Yui's feelings. She gasped lightly when she felt her senpai's arms around her.
"I'm sorry, Azu-nyan…I didn't mean to…" Yui whispered, not finishing her sentence.
"It's okay…I'm not angry, in fact…I liked what we were doing. But that, no, I don't want that yet," Azusa said softly, blushing bright crimson.
Yui smiled. "I'm glad you're not mad…I liked what we were doing too…it felt good, when you touched me like that."
Yui blushed too, though not as vividly as Azusa.
"We can do it again, you know. I think…I can take this off…" Azusa said coyly, as she unhooked the clip of her bra.
When the thin piece of fabric fell away, Azusa could see Yui's eyes widening, and her blush deepening.
She smiled at Yui's cute expression, though she knew she was radiating too.
"Azu-nyan…" Yui whispered.
"It's okay, Yui-senpai, just not that yet, okay?"
Yui nodded, before reaching for the clip of her own bra.
The two topless girls looked at each other, each mesmerized by the other. Slowly, their hands explored the soft skin, and despite the huge difference in their personalities, their thoughts at that point were extremely similar.
They leaned in closer, until their foreheads met, and then they were kissing again, the passion in them like a roaring flame that could not be extinguished.
Without clothes on their upper bodies, the embrace the girls shared was warm and soft, it was the kind of embrace neither ever wanted to break, and they knew this was only the beginning…the beginning of something beautiful.
And there we have it. The final chapter of this fic. I know, I know, the ending is cheesy. I couldn't resist. Also, I seem to be master of the ellipses in this chapter. I sincerely hope it didn't put you off too much. Well, I hope you liked this story. I would like to write orange again, but it's really difficult not to cross into lime sometimes. I probably will do something like this again, I just don't know when. Anyway, please R&R, and I hope to see you in one of my other stories. See you!