Yumi shivered slightly as she stepped quickly down the sidewalk. The weather was changing a little faster than she had expected. It was getting darker by the second, and the city began to light up before her eyes. She smiled to herself as she walked along. Yumi loved the city, and it was such a nice night to be out. She was so busy admiring her surroundings that she almost didn't hear her phone ringing. She quickly snapped to attention and pulled it out of her pocket, flipping it open. Her mother was calling.

    "Hello?"

    "Yumi, where are you?" Mother asked with a tone of worry.

    "I'm on my way to Aya's house. Didn't you see my note? I left it on the kitchen counter."

    "Oh.. oh here it is. I'm sorry. Does Aya's mother know you're coming?"

    "Yes, everything is worked out. I will be home before noon tomorrow."

    "Okay then, don't bother that poor woman too much, Yumi."

    "She won't even know we're there. Goodbye, Mama-san."

    Yumi hung up and returned the phone to the pocket of her old wool coat. She hated lying to her mother. Aya's mother was out of town on buisness and wouldn't return until next Friday. Yumi wasn't the trouble making type, but she knew that this was the only chance she had to get any real alone time with Aya. The adorable girl who sat in front of her in class. The one who shared the same love for music and art. The one who wore her skirt just short enough to send sweat dripping down Yumi's chest, without actually looking like a whore. She was hypnotized at just the thought of the events that would take place tonight.

    Time went by quickly, and Yumi soon found herself at Aya's front door. She knocked, and stood awkwardly in the cold. For a moment it was silent all around her. She frowned at the thought that Aya may not even answer the door. Of course this was not the case.

    "Yumi-chan!" Aya exclaimed, pulling her by the arm into the warm air of the house.

    "Nice to see you too," Yumi giggled. She slid out of her shoes and looked around at all of the adorable decor. It was immediately apparent that Aya's mother had a decent amount of money.

    "You can bring your bag into my room," Aya said with a smile, pulling Yumi down the hallway. She was so agressive sometimes. Of course, Yumi didn't mind.

    They reached Aya's room, and Yumi looked around in wonder as she placed her bag at the foot of Aya's perfectly made bed. The walls were pink, but covered in posters from different musical artists that Yumi and Aya both enjoyed. She turned to Aya and gave her a shy smile. Aya smiled back and took Yumi by the hand.

Her skin was warm and soft, and very, very inviting. Yumi couldn't help but blush. She let Aya pull her over to the bedside, and she sat down. Aya sat beside her, their hands still intertwined. 

    "You look nice. And you smell good too," Aya said, leaning in to take a gentle whiff of Yumi's hair.

    "Thank you... you look nice as well..." Yumi almost whispered, turning her head to meet Aya face to face. They looked each other in the eye for what seemed like a century. Aya leaned in slowly and their lips met. Chills ran up and down Yumi's spine. She kissed back, pressing her lips firmly into Aya's. They stayed that way for a moment before their tongues finally met. The taste wasn't bitter as Yumi expected, but was actually slightly sweet. The world slowly faded away and all Yumi could think about was her pounding heart and clammy skin. Without thinking, she pushed Aya backwards onto the bed. Aya blushed and smiled deviously as Yumi crawled ontop of her. 

    "You look good from this point of view," Aya joked.

    "And you look good as well, laying there all defenseless," Yumi replied, licking her lips. She had been dying to get Aya in this position.

    She leaned down and brushed her lips against Aya's neck before kissing it firmly all over. She felt Aya shift under her, and then felt her hands sliding slowly down her back. Aya grabbed onto the back of Yumi's shirt and pulled it over her head. Yumi continued to kiss Aya's neck, licking it playfully. Aya kissed Yumi's shoulder and chest, rubbing her back. Yumi gave a nervous sigh as Aya fumbled with the snaps on her bra. Yumi's chest was soon exposed, and covered in goosebumps. She pulled Aya's shirt off as well, and practically ripped her out of her bra. Aya blushed bright red, and pushed Yumi backwards, aggressively removing both of their pants. The only thing that stood between them was bright frills and lace. Aya pressed her body against Yumi's as she licked her nipple lightly, and then more forcefully. Yumi sighed in pleasure and ran her fingers through Aya's soft, silky hair.

    Aya kissed Yumi's skin with an irresistible force, making her way down to Yumi's waistline. She pulled on Yumi's panties playfully and looked up at her with a sly grin. Yumi couldn't help but blush. She nodded slightly, and almost gasped for air as she was stripped completely naked. She felt so exposed, and so vulnerable. For a moment she became uneasy. Aya pushed Yumi's legs apart slowly, eyes widening. She leaned in, breathing lightly on Yumi's small, pink pussy. She cautiously pressed her hot, wet tongue into it, discovering that it was already drenched. 

   "Yumi-chan, you're so wet already. I haven't even started yet."

    "I can't help it. You're just so..." Yumi trailed off as Aya began to lick her soaked vagina, deeper each time. She lapped at it playfully and looked up, her eyes wide and glossy. She let out a soft moan as she slid her tongue deeper into Yumi. Yumi moaned with her, fidgeting a little, trying to control herself.
    "It feels so good, Aya-san..." Yumi whimpered, biting her lip in pleasure.
    "It's amazing... you taste so sweet," Aya winked up at her. She licked Yumi's dripping pussy rapidly, her tongue flicking Yumi's sensitive clit. This sent spasms through Yumi's body and she couldn't help but to groan out in excitement. She took Aya by the hair and pulled her head up. She then pushed Aya down and spread her legs. Aya blushed and looked at Yumi anxiously. Yumi grinned as she grabbed Aya by the waist and forcefully pulled her closer. The two intertwined their legs, and Yumi gave a thrust forward. She moved her hips around and let out a deep breath as she felt her skin meet Aya's. The two worked together, grinding their hips back and forth, side to side.
    "You're pussy is so wet... please give me more.. give it to me harder," Aya moaned, gripping Yumi's waist.
    "You like that?" Yumi teased, thrusting hard several times. They both groaned in pure pleasure and exchanged hot breaths.
    Aya grabbed Yumi by the shoulders and threw her onto her back, grabbing her by the waist and thrusting hard. She leaned down and sunk her teeth into Yumi's neck, leaving a bright purple bruise.
    "Ahh! Aya-san... yes! Leave your mark all over me!" Yumi whined, pulling Aya's hair. Aya bit her again, right above her nipple. Yumi winced in pain, but then gave a sigh of relief. Slowly, Aya trailed her soft fingers down Yumi's stomach, and then slid one single finger up the slippery, wet surface of Yumi's vagina. Yumi closed her eyes and clung to Aya, holding her tight. Aya then shoved her finger into Yumi, twisting it around and around. She began to move in and out.
    "You're so tight..." she whispered in Yumi's ear. She continued to finger Yumi, harder and faster each second. She pulled back and gave one large push, hitting the back of Yumi's warm insides. She then smiled deviously as she entered with a second finger. It became just as soaking wet as the first. Yumi wailed in delight as Aya finger fucked her with all her might. Her fingers slid in and out with growing ease, and she twisted them around, rubbing Yumi in places she never thought possible. Yumi dug her nails into Aya's back and moaned louder and louder into her ear. Aya continued to fuck Yumi, hitting the back of her tight pussy with extreme force.
    "Ahh...Aya! I.. I think I'm gonna cum! Oh, Aya-san, I'm cumming!"
    Aya finger fucked Yumi as hard as she possibly could, moaning lightly and biting her lip. Yumi let out a loud, long groan and pulled on Aya's hair as her body tightened, and hot, sticky fluid spilled out all over Aya's hand.
    Yumi panted and fell to the matress, wiping sweat from her brow. She looked up at Aya and became extremely red. Aya grinned as she slid her fingers across Yumi's soaked and tired pussy. She licked them cautiously at first, and then excitedly. Yumi blushed even more, giving a nervous, side ways smile. Aya giggled and kissed Yumi. They both blushed and looked around at the mess they made.
    "I can clean this up later.." Aya said, shrugging. Yumi nodded and gave a guilty smile.
     "Aya-san," Yumi mumbled, "I'm hungry." Aya laughed and rolled off of Yumi, grabbing her clothes up from the floor. "Follow me to the kitchen," she laughed, taking Yumi by the hand.
    The next morning, Yumi stood at Aya's doorstep. They had shared a bed that night, but sadly, they were both much too tired to have any more fun. They passed out as soon as they hit the matress.
    "Do you have to leave so soon?" Aya whined.
    "I promised my mother I'd be home before noon, and I'm already running late. But I will see you at school tomorrow. I promise!"
    "Okay, okay, hurry home. Don't get lost."
    "I live only a few blocks away, I'll be fine," Yumi laughed, and then turned to walk down the front steps.
    "Yumi-chan, wait!" Aya called, following after her. She grabbed Yumi by the shoulders and gave her one last, passionate kiss. They both turned red. Yumi smiled and hugged Aya once more before making her way down the sidewalk. She blushed all the way home.