Training (and confidence boosting) (for Kitten)

Tomomi smiled as Natsumi gave up, slowly lowering her down and loosening her grip, but still keeping her arms around the girl. The lessened tightness of the hold made it so that their breasts weren't mashed together so tightly, and Natsumi could feel her hardened nipples as well poking against Natsumi's through the bra and the shirt. Tomomi didn't let Natsumi escape though, with her hands still hugging the girl around her waist.

"So Natsumi, I'm beginning to think you like me," Tomomi said as she brushed their tits together, nipples clipping against one another. "Tell me the truth now Natsumi, or else I'm gonna have to force it out of you! And you don't want that."

Natsumi let out a moan of relief when Tomomi eased the pressure of the bearhug, but she still could feel the delicious pair of the idol pressing against her orbs and how her nipples where hardened against them. Natsumi kept her face hidden against Tomomi's neck on shoulder, the blush in her face still bright on her cute face.

"I...I...I t-think you...you are very pretty..." Natsumi whsipered with a broken voice. "And I like you very much..." she confessed almost breaking in tears from the humiliation. But it was better than suffering more of this and in public.

"Oh?" Tomomi said with a mildly teasing tone, "Aww, don't feel bad! It's not wrong to be feeling this. Actually, I think it's quite right!" She loosened the hug a bit more, this time running her hand up and down Natsumi's back while their breasts pressed snugly against one another. She knew the girl was easily embarrassed, and she probably shouldn't try embarrassing her more.

"Hey, if you want to continue out here, we could," Tomomi said, "Otherwise... we could take it to the lockers... " " title="Razz" />

Natsumi took a deep breath feeling relieved whan Tomomi eased up the hug. Although the idol hadn't let her go, this position was bearable. Still Natsumi kept her face pressed against Tomomi's shoulder, leaning against the idol.

"Lockers?" Natsumi asked confused. "You want to train in the lockers?" the cute blonde inquired failing to catch on Tomomi's innuendo despite being so aroused. Natsumi was kind of naive, but she wasn't stupid, and after letting her brain process Tomomi's words a little longer, she realized what the idol was suggestin.

"oooh!" Natsumi exclaimed as she understood what Tomomi proposed. Natsumi was enjoying this trainning session very much, maybe a little too much, and she didn't wanted anyone to notice just how horny it had made her. "W-well...I gues we can go to the lockers..." she said blushing nad keeping her face hiden, not daring to at Tomomi. "If that is what you want of course..."

Tomomi almost laughed at Natsumi's naivete, "Yes, let's 'train' in the lockers," Tomomi said teasingly. Natsumi quickly understood what she meant though, which was good. Tomomi released Natsumi and took a step back, stretching herself out a bit.

"That was fun wasn't it Natsumi-san?" Tomomi said, "But now I'm all sweaty from working out so much! I'm gonna head to the showers." She gave Natsumi a little wink as she slipped out of the ring and headed towards the lockers, confident that Natsumi would follow her in.

Natsumi was left completely dumbfounded by the words and the flirtacious attitude of the idol. When Tomomi mentioned the showers Natsumi's mind immediately traveled with Tomomi and soon the cute blonde was imagining the idol naked under the hot steamy water. After a couple of seconds she joined her own fantasy and the daydreaming about hugging Tomomi naked and soaked almost made Natsumi drool and lose her balance.

The cute blonde shook her head trying to regain her senses only to realize Tomomi had already left. She stood in the middle of the ring looking around while she played with her own hands not knowing what to do. Finally she let a bittersweet smile take over her lips. She and the idol making out in a shower? That was so stupid, she though shaking her head. Of course Tomomi Watanabe had just toyed with her, made fun of her. Like everybody always did.

Natsumi let out a sigh and after a few more seconds she headed to the lockers. She was going to take a shower of course, but not with Tomomi! Taking showers was what people did after trainning and she was totally not entertaining the idea that Tomomi was suggesting they bathed together.

Once in the lockers Natsumi stripped and quickly covered her body with a towel to hide her still hardened nipples and extremely moisty pussy. She then went to the showers, but she was frozen in her place when she heard Tomomi's beautiful voice singing. 'She didn't suggested that we showered together' Natsumi told herself as she walked past Tomomi.

'She didn't!' Natsimi repeated herself in her own mind as she stopped right in front of Tomomi and turned to face the idol. 'She is just going to turn me away and I'll look like an idiot...a perverted idiot' Natsumi kept telling herself as she slowly walked towards Tomomi...

"Euhm... Tomomi-senpai?"Natsumi asked as her brain screamed at her to not do it and her hands let the towel covering her body fall to the floor. "Can I join you?" the cute blonde asked with a shy broken voice as she stepped into the water.

Tomomi stripped off her clothes purposefully slowly as she waited for Natsumi, but when the girl didn't arrive and Tomomi was starting to feel cold, she decided to go and shower without her. Tomomi didn't even bother wrapping a towel around herself as she went into the showers, as there weren't many people around, and she felt comfortable enough showing everyone her assets that it didn't matter if someone saw. She made the shower extra hot to get some steam in the air, enjoying the feeling of the hot water relaxing her muscles, until she felt nice enough to start singing.

sukitooru kisetsu ga suki
kaze ga mata netsu o tsurete kuru
nanzenkai mo megutte
nanmankai mo kagayaku
sou yatte hikari ga umareru

Then suddenly a small timid voice came from behind and interrupted her. Without even looking, Tomomi spun around, a small spray of water coming off her body, as she grabbed Natsumi, pulled her in, and pinned her against the wall of the shower.

"Oh? Aren't you getting a bit naughty now, Natsumi-chan?" Tomomi said teasingly as she pressed her naked form up against Natsumi's to pin her against the wall.

Natsumi felt almost bad for interrupting Tomomi's song, but she couldn't contain herself, she had to know if Tomomi liked her...like that. "H-hey!" Natsumi groaned as she was pulled into the shower and deftly pinned against the wall trapped once more against Tomomi's body, this time naked and soaked in water. It was like she just fantasized but a hundred times better.

Natsumi felt like her heart had stopped and her body was melting, but then she heard Tomomi's tease and she had to defend herself. "It i-is n-not like that...I'm not naughty!" she protested blushing deeply, but then she felt so dumb. She was naked in the shower with the beautiful and famous Tomomi Watanabe, and denying the naughtiness of the situation was silly, as would have been trying to deny how horny she was.

She looked at Tomomi pouting and badly humiliated, Natsumi felt like she could explode with all the repressed desire trapped inside her body. The cute blonde's shyness, that usually stood between her and the world like The Great Wall now felt like papper thin. It was clear by the way she trembled that Natsumi was struggling with herself, a hard battle between her decency and her desire.

"Tomomi-senpai... I...I j-just want ... T-to...say..." Natsumi begain to say breathing heavily, having her firm bust rub against Tomomi's bigger firmer bust with each word she said. "I just want to say... I just want to say..." Natsumi begun, having a hard time to spit out her feelings as she looked into Tomomi's beautiful eyes.

"I just want to say I WANT YOU! she exploded almost screaming and then her body relaxed and she breathe as if a huge weigth had been pulled of her shoulders. "I want you!" she repeated, this time more decidedly and then she just closed her eyes, leaned her head forward and tried to kiss Tomomi's lips.

Tomomi fixed her gaze deeply into Natsumi's eyes, watching her blushing face as she waited for Natsumi's answer. She knew that she had taken Natsumi far out of her comfort zone with that sudden move, and now she was going to get Natsumi to tell her something. She didn't know what, though she had a sneaking suspicion considering the girl's reactions when they were sparring, and her body's reaction to being pinned against the wall right now...

Natsumi sputtered for a few moments, unable to get her words out, while Tomomi waited patiently, pushing her big bust up against Natsumi's tightly almost like she was trying to squeeze it out of the girl. Until Natsumi finally blurted out her confession. Tomomi instantly blushed, expecting it, but also at the same time not expecting to be confessed to in quite this way. Before Tomomi could say anything though, Natsumi leaned in and trapped her in a passionate kiss.

"Mmm..." Tomomi nodded, her arms holding Natsumi against the wall as she kissed her back, letting the passion and heat build between them.

Natsumi was still struggling with herself; there was a part inside her that was yelling her to stop before someone came in and saw them. Her brain kept getting filled with nasty words she kept calling herself: perv, lesbian, slut, etc. The cute blonde growled at herself for not giving herself the chance to enjoy fully this delicious kiss.

Finally Natsumi pushed down all her shyness and remorse, and pushed herself forward. If Tomomi wanted to keep her pinned the idol was going to have to struggle, and that was exactly what Natsumi wanted. Her lovely tits were getting crushed under Tomomi's bigger and firmer pair, but the cute blonde was fighting bravely, arching her back and pushing her tits against the idol, letting her feel her hardened nipples.

Then Natsumi slid her arms over Tomomi's shoulders and let out a moan of relief as she now felt finally free of all restrictions. She wanted to be with Tomomi just like this and nothing was going to stop her.