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Utena sat at her desk, despairing at the failing grade on her last quiz. Mentally she was already living in her newly drab room, devoid of magical girls. Maybe mom will find her porn too and just kill her outright. She's dead either way.
"Oooh, do you need my help studying again?" Kiwi merrily drawled from over Utena's shoulder.
Utena could barely muster motive for a reply, "I don't know if even you can save me this time Kiwi. This test is genuinely out to get me and I swear I studied a lot but I still just don't get it!" She sniffled up a few tears.
Kiwi just smiled, "Well it's always worth a try y'know? Make a date out of it, eat some sushi." Kiwi giggled at the end there, "Maybe get some alone time."
Utena groaned her soul out of her body at the thought of more studying. And more of her allowance flapping away into the ether. And the foregone conclusion of a lifeless room. And the possibility of wrangling with the weird limbo of a relationship she's currently got with Kiwi. Just a mess of a situation all around.
But dammnit Kiwi's right, maybe her help really will be the push she needs to ace the make up exam. The money and difficult social situations pale in comparison to the chance she might save her prized figurines, so there's only one decision she could possibly make.
"Just promise you won't ask for sushi if you plan on fooling around."
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A short few days later and it's time for their date that happens to also be a study session. They decide to really focus in and go straight to Utena's house instead of going on a date first. Kiwi picks pancakes for dinner.
"It's been a while since we were alone like this, huh Utena?" Kiwi remarks as Utena gets all her study material out.
"Yeah, lately we've been spending a lot more time with the others when we aren't fighting haven't we?" It really had been a while, now that Utena thought of it. It was nice having a group of friends she can count on, but sometimes she does miss the simplicity they had when it was just her, Kiwi, and sometimes Korisu.
Kiwi giggles mischievously, "Well we better make it count then huh? I got you aaall to myself until your mom gets home and I promise you'll be done studying in under an hour." Her smile darkens, "If Vena interrupts this time though I am actually killing it. Immediately."
"A-ah, well I hope I live up to your expectations then because I feel like I'm gonna cry if I have to look at these equations for another hour." Utena says shakily.
She diligently starts on her practice worksheet, Kiwi looking over her shoulder.
It wasn't long before Kiwi saw the problem, "Wait, did you not memorize the triangle identities? There's only a couple, and that problem there is an eeeasy law of sines."
"Huh? I thought Pythagorean theorem worked everywhere." Utena's blank face morphed into rage after Kiwi wrote out and quickly explained law of sines and law of cosines, "That's it!? I wasted that much time studying wrong?! Aaah!"
Her head thunked against her desk in frustration. It's great she'd be keeping her collection, but that was hours of her life, wasted! Ok yeah maybe she shouldn't have kept daydreaming in class but all the a's and b's and squares morph together after a while anyway!
"I should have just studied with you to begin with and avoided all this hassle!" Utena whines with her voice muffled by desk, and Kiwi finally can't resist and dives in for a hug.
"I'll do this anytime you want Utena, especially if you're always so damn cute about it!" Kiwi barely resists the urge to squeeze the life out of Utena entirely, not that Utena could tell the difference from the almost life ending squeeze she got.
A few problems later and it's obvious this clarification saved Utena's make up exam in under 10 minutes, and Kiwi can begin focusing on her own goals with this date.
"So. How much more practice do you think you'll need?" She prods.
"Well, I need to be certain there isn't anything else I forgot to cover. So ideally I'll finish this worksheet." Utena was so diligent in the face of collectible risk, but this was absurd! There are like 50 questions and Utena's not a fast worker!
Kiwi groaned, "Can't you just do a few from each section and call it a day? I'm getting lonely."
"No, not with this much at risk. I need to do it completely." Utena was so cute when she locked in, except now she's ignoring Kiwi so it sucks! But if there's one thing Kiwi isn't, it's a quitter (in regards to private time with utena).
"Well okay I guess. Ask me if you need anything, I'll just be making my own fun over here." Kiwi spoke and dramatically stretched her arm over the back of Utena's chair, with her none the wiser. Or really paying attention at all. But that can be changed.
It starts innocently enough, Kiwi looking over Utena's shoulder and watching her work. Then she starts playing with her sleeve, the one on the arm opposite her of course. Rubbing the hem against itself, in the process occasionally brushing the tips of her fingers over Utena's arm. She seems to notice, but only in passing.
Time to wrench it up a notch. She leans in closer to Utena and slides her free hand onto Utena's closer knee, rubbing her thumb rhythmically around the skin. Around and around, getting even closer to get a better smell of her. She seriously can't get enough of it, she smells divine. Just perfect.
Too perfect, even with her nose buried in Utena's shoulder it's still not enough. Not enough. Nuzzling into her exposed neck isn't enough, Kiwi is exhaling steam at this point, she needs more. She needs a taste.
Kiwi licks a stripe from shoulder to neck and settles in to suckle right in the middle. Sucking and nipping and forgetting her hands beyond hugging Utena closer. Utena has long ceased to comprehend math but she's still not reacting! Kiwi needs more. More, more, more, NOW!
"Utena...hn...Please...haaah...Help me..." Kiwi whines between nips and huffs and moans on the verge of tears. Her eyes pool as she desperately indulges in Utena's unreactive presence.
Until Utena reacts. Suddenly Kiwi finds herself on the bed.
"Wha-" Utena's lips cut her off, answering any possible question she could have. She moans into the kiss, which Utena rewards by nipping at her top lip and pressing them together as close as possible. Kiwi can feel her tits practically engulfing Utena's moderately sized breasts and feels whatever was left of her mind fly away.
Leaving only her hands tangled in Utena's hair, her legs wrapped around Utena rocking desperately for friction, Utena's hands wandering over her unfortunately clothed body but teasing ever closer to exposed belly. Their lips were clumsy and constantly interrupted by hot puffs of steam and low groans but that didn't matter because Utena's tongue was in her mouth and her moans rang through her head and her hips were grinding back into kiwis desperation.
Utena's wandering hands finally slipped under Kiwi's uniform shirt, slowly drawing a hot line of sensation from her belly to her chest before sinking into her pillowy breasts.
Kiwi moaned and hugged Utena even tighter, legs locked around her hips and hands moved from her head to squeeze around her shoulders.
"Huh, you don't wear a bra?" Even in the middle of all this heat Utena had enough brain left to be puzzled. Kiwi would find it admirable if it wasn't right now.
"Bwuhuh? I dunno they're just a pain and another layer in the way of you fucking me right now!" Kiwi whined, and it brought Utena back to the task at hand.
The beautiful girl begging for her. Hard to keep your wits for long like this and Utena is no exception, suddenly redoubling her efforts in massaging Kiwi's heavy chest and finally paying some attention to her hard nipples. Rolling them between her fingers, and separating from the kiss to nip and suckle on them.
Kiwi only got more desperate, grinding harder into her, there was definitely gonna be a wet spot on Utena's skirt but that wasn't a her or a now problem. With all her nipping and wandering, Utena was leaving marks all over Kiwi's chest to neckline that'd need covered up later too, another problem for future Kiwi because the sharp sting of Utena's fangs claiming every inch was too lovely to deny.
When Utena dragged a fang over her nipple again it was too much, too good.
"Hnnng!" Letting out a final moan, Kiwi stiffens and shakes before flopping back down, panting.
Utena stopped her ministrations and settled into gently hugging Kiwi. She laughed softly, "Aww, were you pent up?"
Kiwi was just jello in her arms, to the point Utena wondered if she even heard her. Until she heard sniffling.
"Wawa wait! I'm sorry Kiwi I didn't mean it that way I thought it was cute I'm sorry!" Utena desperately tried to recover from her perceived slight and was caught off guard by the actual issue
"Do you love me, Utena?" There it is. Kiwi sounded so small like this, Utena hated it! But what can she do? Can she really promise anything?
Utena was flustered, "I do Kiwi! I really do, I just..."
"Just what?" Kiwi's big sad eyes tore through her soul and gave Utena the willpower to come clean.
"I just also love the magical girls a lot and can't be with you if it'd mean I can't play with them anymore!" There. It was done. The room was quiet.
Kiwi laughed, "THAT's why you've been so wishy washy over this!? Give me back my tears!"
"Wait, why? Is it okay?" Utena said.
Kiwi hugged her, "Of course it's okay stupid! I wouldn't have kept loving you if your weird obsessions bothered me. Besides, they're not the one's doing your math homework are they?"
Utena let herself collapse on top of her, "Ahhhh what a relief! So are we, like, girlfriends now?"
Kiwi nodded enthusiastically, "Yes! Definitely! No question! Now I'm feeling refreshed, so let me return the favor~" Kiwi flipped on top of Utena.
"Ahhh sorry for interrupting but we appear to have a magical girl problem." Venalita spoke.
"Are you fucking kidding me! I'll kill you bastard! DIE!"
"Wait Kiwi not in my room not in my room DON'T EXPLODE MY ROOM!"