The S-Class Mage is a Gyaru!?-Chapter 72: Rising Star, Part Twenty-Six

My dreams were a collection of slurps, moans, the sound of skin clapping against skin, and the best heat around my dick.

To be honest, I never knew blowjobs could feel this good.

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"Oh, fuck, fuck, FUCK!" I’m panting as I pull Lily’s head. Her lips touch my cock’s base.

*slurp slurp pop*

A strand of saliva still connects her lips to my genitalia.

"... Not bad, I guess," she mutters, looking my cock in the eye briefly before going back in.

All of a sudden, I absolutely understand how this girl probably got transferred to Class 1. This girl might be a massive cunt, insufferable bitch, and smug beyond belief...

... But, goddamn, she really knows how to suck a dick.

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Slowly, my eyes part as the sun cuts through the blackout curtains.

[Someone’s on top of me. Who’s on top of me?]

I look down. Brown hair and a (as much as I hate to admit it) cute face are resting on my titties. Almost as soon as I wake up, the owner of that face wakes up.

"Ugh," Lily yawns, sitting up slowly. "What time is it?"

I take a moment to find my phone. It’s right beside me, next to an empty bottle of liquor and two bras. Probably mine and Lily’s.

"Dunno."

"So check."

"Fuck you."

I do go check, though.

"It’s... 10:48. Get off my titties."

"Fine."

Rather than just standing up or something, Lily heads straight between my legs. I raise a brow as she pulls what’s left of my sheet off me. She unveils my dick and, with zero hesitation, starts licking.

"What are you doing?"

"What does it look like?"

"You’re sucking my dick."

"Wow. Glad to see the alcohol didn’t render you blind."

I sigh.

Well...

I guess this isn’t the worst way to wake up.

She really is good at this. Good God.

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But, we are still absolutely not friends.

The moment we make it to Crescent Moon, there’s this awkward pause. That typical awkward pause that happens when your mortal enemy spent like half the night gagging on your dick and is now pretending that never happened.

"Hmph." She turns away, pouting.

"Whatevs," I say, turning away as well.

Just like that, we part ways.

Yeah, no doubt she’s still my enemy. I mean, at the end of the day, we’re both trying to make it to the top, right?

But...

I mean...

I literally had my dick down her throat. That has to count for SOMETHING.

I walk around, texting Haru to see where she’s at. She types back that she’s already in class- Right. Fuck. Class. It’s 11 in the morning. I’m late as shit.

[Ah... Might have gone a bit too hard.]

In the end, I’m glad that I did, since I notice someone else is also a bit late.

"Huh?" I ask aloud as I catch a glimpse of pale skin, black cat ears, and short, black hair, above. By one of the floating platforms, my goth queen herself is doing some brooding, it seems~

I head on up, deciding that, well, if I’m already late, I may as well not come in at all. As I get closer, she looks at me, frowns, and looks away.

[... Eh?]

See, this isn’t the usual tsundere look, frown, and then look away. No, it actually looks like she’s downright pissed.

[Ah, maybe I should back off,] my brain thinks for just a moment. But, well, there’s something about seeing cute girls sad that’s bad for the heart, ya know?

"Oi," I call out, "how are ya?"

"Please," she sighs. "I do not have the energy for this today."

I lean against the railing next to her, not saying shit for a minute. Her cat ears are flat against her head. Damn, even her perfect goth makeup can’t hide how red her eyes are.

[Fuck. She’s been crying.]

"Hey," I say finally, keeping my voice soft. Not trying to push, ya know? "You good?"

She lets out this bitter little laugh that honestly hurts my heart a bit to hear.

"No. No, I am not ’good.’"

"Alright... Wanna talk about it?" I offer. "No pressure though."

Reina’s quiet for so long I think she’s gonna tell me to fuck off. It’s almost like I can see her considering it, those gears in her mind going to work.

Then:

"I saw Jun. At his office." Her voice is flat. Dead. Like, zero emotion. "After the exhibition. I thought I’d surprise him, since we hadn’t... since I hadn’t seen him in a while."

[Oh fuck.]

"I ended up being the surprised one, though. I walked and found him plowing his secretary or assistant or whatever the fuck," Reina hisses out. "Pretty romantically too, all things considered. Leg lock, eye contact, and everything."

"... Shit."

I mean, what else can I even say to that?

"Indeed." She traces a pattern on the railing with one black-painted nail. "The funny thing is? Now that I’ve seen it, everything makes sense. The late nights. The canceled dates. The way he’d get weird about his phone. The way he’d barely ever text me..."

Her tail’s completely still, which is somehow worse than if it was thrashing around.

"The signs were there," she says quietly. "Feels like I just didn’t want to see them."

I want to hug her or some shit, but I don’t know if we’re there yet. Instead I just stay close, letting her know she’s not alone up here.

[Fucking Jun. Always knew that boring-ass suit was hiding something.]

"You know what the worst part is?" Reina turns those blue eyes on me. "I’m not even surprised. Isn’t that pathetic? I caught my boyfriend fucking his secretary and I’m not even shocked."

"Nah," I say. "Not pathetic. Just means you knew deep down he wasn’t shit."

She blinks at me. Then, slowly, those perfect black-painted lips curve into the tiniest smile.

"Perhaps you’re right." She looks back out over the campus. "Though I have to admit, I didn’t expect to be discussing my relationship problems with you of all people."

"Hey, I’m full of surprises." I grin. "Plus, way I see it? His loss. Dude had a hot goth catgirl who’s smart as fuck and can literally do magic, and he still fucked up? That’s on him, not you."

"Hey hey, ’catgirl’?" Reina raises a brow at me. "I’ll have you know, we’re called ’feynal’, thank you."

"Oh, shit, my bad."

I put my hands up defensively.

This time her laugh sounds a little more real.

"I’m kidding, I’m kidding. Call me whatever you want. I mean, at least you’re calling me," she shrugs.

We stand there watching the sun climb higher, and I think about how wild it is that I’m up here comforting Reina fucking Miyamoto instead of in class learning about whatever boring shit they’re teaching today.

[Life’s funny like that sometimes.]

"Thank you, by the way," she says finally. "For listening. And for not... making a big deal of it."

I shrug.

"That’s what friends are for, right?"

She raises one perfect eyebrow.

"... Are we friends?"

"I mean, I just listened to your relationship drama and didn’t immediately try to get in your pants after finding out you’re single. That’s like, friendship level 5 at least."

That startles an actual laugh out of her.

"You’re ridiculous."

"Guilty," I wink.

Her ears flick, just a little, and some of that hardness leaves her face.

[Progress, baby.]

"By the way," she props her head on her hand, putting her elbow on the railing. "I must say, your dick game is on point."

"... Huh?"

"Check ManaGram," she instructs simply and I fish for my phone. "You really need to stop broadcasting yourself plowing people. Though, Lily? Really? Gotta say, I was shocked to see that."

Soon, I’m scrolling through the Gram and...

[Oh.]

There it is. Or, I should say, there they are. Multiple posts of me sitting in the bathroom stall with Lily between my legs, head bobbing up and down on my dick.

Not just that, but Haruka posted some stuff too. As soon as I scroll down, I’m greeted by the sight of her POV as she rails Miyuki’s ass.

... What a night, huh?

"Well... I guess I’ll have to deal with the consequences of my actions at some point today, but fuck it. Come on," I say, pushing off the railing and putting the phone back in my pocket. "Fuck class. Let’s go get breakfast or something. My treat."

She hesitates, all those proper rich girl instincts probably screaming about attendance and responsibility. But then she looks at me, really looks at me, and something in her expression shifts.

"You know what? Yes. Let’s do that."

As we head down from the platform, I catch her giving me this look from the corner of her eye. Not the usual "ugh, this gyaru" look, but something... different.

[Interesting.]

Maybe it’s ethically fucked up that I’m a little excited about her being single now. But hey, can you blame me?

Have you SEEN Reina in that goth version of the uniform? Geez.