Disclaimer: You know the drill… I don't own Rival Schools/Project Justice
or the characters therein. I'm just doing this for fun. Blah, blah, blah…
Yuri warning applies. If this bothers you, then I suggest that you
retrace your steps and choose another story.
Hope
By
NinjaNao
My heart races. My body tingles with her every touch. How I often dreamed of removing the ever-present mask that she wore to kiss her soft lips. Now that dream has become a reality, as I sit here, kissing her tenderly, lovingly, caressing her breasts. She moans softly when I do something she likes. That excites me.
At first my dreams of her frightened me. I wasn't supposed to dream of girls like that. Or at least that was how I was brought up to think. I had looked at other girls but none of them excited me the way she did. Was it wrong to feel this way? Something that feels so right, can't be wrong, can it?
I did not come here tonight to meet with her. It was something that just happened. I had come here to meet with my boyfriend. He had called me asking me to meet him here. He sounded nervous over the phone.
When I arrived, I found him waiting for him. I thought I was late. He was never on time for anything, but no, he was early. That surprised me. I sat down next to him and he began to kiss me. His kiss was always tender and sweet, almost reluctant. He gently moved a hand inside my jacket to caress my breast much the same way she does now. Then he pulled away, and kneeled down in front of me. He presented me with a ring and asked me to spend the rest of my life with him.
He asked me to marry him! I was so confused. I couldn't think. I looked at him and saw her. I thought of her I saw him. I didn't know what to say or do. I didn't know what I wanted. I told him no and ran off into the park only to find her… alone under a tree… crying.
Had she been watching? Could it be that she too had the same dreams that I had? I approached her and asked my question. It was answered with a tender kiss.
I pull away from our embrace and smile at her shyly. She looks worried.
"Hime-chan, would you like to go for a ride on my bike?" I ask hoping to make this night last just a little longer.
I've never let anyone touch my bike let alone ride it.
Her eyes sparkled. They were still full of tears, but they were happy tears now. She nodded as she grabbed the chain for her hair and expertly put it back up. Before she donned her mask she kissed me tenderly.
We stood up together, hand in hand. She does not let go and squeezes gently as we head off toward my bike.
Something on the ground shimmers in the light of the street lamp catching my attention. Curious, I bend down to take a look. I pick it up. Oh, no. It's a ring. I stare down the park path.
Edge.
Hope
By
NinjaNao
My heart races. My body tingles with her every touch. How I often dreamed of removing the ever-present mask that she wore to kiss her soft lips. Now that dream has become a reality, as I sit here, kissing her tenderly, lovingly, caressing her breasts. She moans softly when I do something she likes. That excites me.
At first my dreams of her frightened me. I wasn't supposed to dream of girls like that. Or at least that was how I was brought up to think. I had looked at other girls but none of them excited me the way she did. Was it wrong to feel this way? Something that feels so right, can't be wrong, can it?
I did not come here tonight to meet with her. It was something that just happened. I had come here to meet with my boyfriend. He had called me asking me to meet him here. He sounded nervous over the phone.
When I arrived, I found him waiting for him. I thought I was late. He was never on time for anything, but no, he was early. That surprised me. I sat down next to him and he began to kiss me. His kiss was always tender and sweet, almost reluctant. He gently moved a hand inside my jacket to caress my breast much the same way she does now. Then he pulled away, and kneeled down in front of me. He presented me with a ring and asked me to spend the rest of my life with him.
He asked me to marry him! I was so confused. I couldn't think. I looked at him and saw her. I thought of her I saw him. I didn't know what to say or do. I didn't know what I wanted. I told him no and ran off into the park only to find her… alone under a tree… crying.
Had she been watching? Could it be that she too had the same dreams that I had? I approached her and asked my question. It was answered with a tender kiss.
I pull away from our embrace and smile at her shyly. She looks worried.
"Hime-chan, would you like to go for a ride on my bike?" I ask hoping to make this night last just a little longer.
I've never let anyone touch my bike let alone ride it.
Her eyes sparkled. They were still full of tears, but they were happy tears now. She nodded as she grabbed the chain for her hair and expertly put it back up. Before she donned her mask she kissed me tenderly.
We stood up together, hand in hand. She does not let go and squeezes gently as we head off toward my bike.
Something on the ground shimmers in the light of the street lamp catching my attention. Curious, I bend down to take a look. I pick it up. Oh, no. It's a ring. I stare down the park path.
Edge.