Asuka and Touji -- A School Project


Insert standard disclaimer here.


Asuka was fuming. Life was unfair and not worth living. She
vented her frustration on the surrounding environment and a
nearby postbox.

"Asuka... Asuka..." called Hikari after her. "Don't be
mad..."

"This is ridiculous!" screamed Asuka. "Why is everything so
bloody unfair?!" She pulled her foot out of the dented
postbox.

"Come on, Asuka, it's not that bad..." consoled Hikari. "I'm
sure Touji will be a great partner for you."

"You have GOT to be kidding. Touji Suzuhara?! Why am I stuck
with that imbecile?! Now I'll fail for sure!"

"It's only a project..."

Asuka didn't hear her. "Sensei finally comes to his senses,
gives us a decent project to do. Makes it HARD. Tells us to
do it in pairs and present it. Pairs me up with TOUJI!"

"He's not that bad..." said Hikari defensively.

"He is, and he's worse! He's an idiot! What does he know
about the human body?! He couldn't tell his anatomy from a
frog's!! Which means I'm going to have to do all the work if
I don't want to fail! The jerk! Loser! At least you have
Shinji, who, despite being a total moron, is at least
hardworking. Wondergirl is even luckier, with Kensuke, who
has the most brains in the Stupid Trio. But nooooo, I get
the laziest, stupidest butthead in the class. Touji!!"

"Hey! Who're you calling a butthead, cheesebrain?" shouted
Touji from behind. He was dragging a desperate Shinji and
Kensuke behind him, who were not doing a very good job of
restraining him.

"You, you little brainless..."

"You think I LIKE being stuck with you, the worst-tempered,
rudest witch in the whole school?! I tried to talk to Sensei
after school and he wouldn't let us swap partners!! Shinji
has it lucky, he's got Hikari and she's the sweetest girl in
the class. And while Rei is quiet, at least she's not a
bitch like you! This is the first time that I envy Kensuke!"

Asuka turned bright red. "All right! Fine! Let's both not do
this project then! Both of us'll fail it! See if I care!"
She turned on her heel and stomped away. Shinji hurried
after her.

"That's the first intelligent thing I've heard you say in a
long time!" Touji shouted after her. He was slightly miffed
when Asuka didn't seem to hear him. "Did you hear me?" No
response from Asuka, who in fact, couldn't hear him because
she was too far away.

Not to be outdone, Touji turned on his heel and stomped away
too. Hikari hurried after him.

Kensuke was left with Rei. "Wanna go to my place to work on
the project?"

Rei shrugged. "Sure."
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Shinji was worried. So was Hikari. Their project was coming
along fine, but that was not the problem. The problem was
Touji and Asuka.

"I'm so worried about Asuka."

"Me too. But I'm even more worried about Touji. Sensei said
that if he doesn't do this presentation, he's going to fail
this term. He did so badly in all his other assignments..."

"Asuka doesn't want to do anything about it. Everything I
bring the matter up, she starts breaking things around the
apartment. Misato's getting mad."

"So what do we do?"

"And then there's THIS problem too..."

"Yeah... how are we going to tell them..."

"Maybe if we tell them about it, they'll be motivated to
throw themselves into their project. One problem solved."

"But second problem formed."

"You have a point... but do you really want to hide it from
them? It seems unfair somehow."

"I know..."

"They're still our friends, you know."

"You're right. We should break it to them. Gently."
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They broke the news to them next day, separately. They took
it better than expected.
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DING-DONG, went the doorbell.

"Oh, Touji... it's you."

Touji avoided Shinji's eyes and fiddled with his thumbs.
"Uuuhhhhh. Is Asuka here?"

"You're looking for Asuka?" Shinji tried to hide his
amusement and surprise. "Wait a minute. Asuka, it's for
you."

Turning back to Touji, he said, "Would you like to come in?"

"No... it's better out here."

After a few moments, Asuka appeared. Her eyes widened when
she saw who it was. "Touji?" She stepped outside.

Touji noticed her eyes were slightly red-rimmed, but chose
not to say anything. "Hi... uh. I guess you're wondering why
I'm here..."

"Actually, I'm glad you came. I was looking for you. I was
thinking that it's about time to get started on our project.
Seeing that it's due Monday."

"Really? I... uh... was thinking the same thing. Do you have
any idea where we should start?"

Asuka wanted to call him stupid, but thought better of it.
"Well, the school basement has a lot of stuff we can use,
like the skeleton model and the brain model and the kidney
model and the lung model and the--"

"Yeah, I get the picture. When should we go?"

"How about now? Today's Saturday and there should be no one
at school to bother us. We can get the keys from the
janitor."

"Good idea."

"I need to get some reference books. I'll only be a few
minutes. Wait for me downstairs?"

"Sure thing."
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"There sure is a lot of stuff down here," commented Touji,
unlocking the basement door and peering inside. It was
pretty dark, and he groped for a light switch. A flight of
stairs led to the floor of the basement, which was built
quite low, and as a result, the ceiling was about two-and-a-
half stories high. Various water pipes and gas pipes were
attached to the walls and led up to the school main
building.

"It's like anything of use and anything useless, they just
dump it down here," agreed Asuka. "The janitor said we can
borrow anything we need as long as we report it to him
before we leave." She checked her watch. "He'll be going out
for lunch at 12:30, so we'll have about an hour. We'll have
to work rather quickly."

"Good idea."

They made their way around the many boxes and crates. At the
far end of the basement, there was a huge table where all
the models were. At Asuka's direction, Touji started loading
the ones they needed into a cardboard box which they would
take with them. There wasn't much conversation between them
otherwise. It was like treading on eggshells, neither
willing to open an opportunity for the other to insult or
argue with him/her.

After about half an hour, Touji sat down on a crate next to
Asuka. "Phew! It's hot down here!" He looked around, fanning
himself. There was only one small window in the far corner
of the basement, right next to the ceiling. It was opened
just a crack.

"Let's finish this quickly and get out of here," said Asuka.

Touji agreed and stood up. "This is the last one, right?" he
said, pointing to the skeleton.

Asuka checked her list. "Yep. Here, I'll help you take it
apart."

She knelt down next to him and they started dismantling the
skeleton. They were finished rather quickly and they loaded
the pieces into their cardboard box.

"Right! All set. Let's go have some lunch before we start
work on--"

It was at this moment that the lights went out. They were
left in total darkness, except for the thin rays of light 
that floated down from the window in the top corner of
the basement.

"Oooookay... let's get out of here first," said Asuka
quickly.

"You afraid of the dark?" smirked Touji.

Asuka ignored him. "Come on, hurry up."

Touji hefted the box in his arms and they made their way up
to the door. They stood their for a while. Touji's arms
began to ache.

"Uh... Asuka? Why aren't you opening the door?"

"I don't have the key. Isn't it with you?"

"What?" Touji put the box down and checked his pockets. "I
don't have it either. Didn't I give it to you?"

"No!"

"Where is it then?"

"Look for it, you moron!"

They searched their pockets again and retraced their steps
back to the big table. Try as they might, they couldn't find
the key.

"Damn! It's too dark to see properly," muttered Touji,
peering between some boxes.

Asuka scanned the top of the table and under it. She
couldn't see it anywhere. Her nerves were beginning to fray.
"Shit! We're stuck in here! This is all your fault!" She'd
been on edge all morning, trying to avoid an argument, but
what with the lights going out and being stuck in the
basement, she finally freaked.

"MY fault?!" shouted Touji. "How is this my fault?!" A part
of him guiltily knew Asuka was merely stating the truth,
since he hadn't given the key to Asuka at any time during
the morning, but he resented the way Asuka put it. Plus the
fact he was feeling guilty about losing the key, and his
words came out sharper than intended.

"We have to get out of here!" screamed Asuka. She ran to the
door, tripping over some boxes and the stairs on the way.
Reaching the door, she shook it with all her strength and
rattled the handle. The door wouldn't budge. "HELP!! HELP!!
CAN ANYONE HERE ME?!"

She waited for a response. None came.

"Forget it, no one's at school today," said Touji, coming up
behind her.

"Maybe the janitor can hear us..."

"He would have left for lunch by now..." Touji tried the
light switches again, flipping them repeatedly. The lights
remained off. Defeated, they walked back down the stairs.

"We'll just have to wait for someone to find us, or try to 
find the key again. There's no light though... it might 
take some time to find it." Touji dropped to his knees and 
started feeling his way around the basement.

Asuka's eyes had adjusted to the darkness and she could make
out Touji's bent-over form. "How is that going to help
anything? Do something worthwhile, you idiot!"

"Can't you see I'm TRYING?!" yelled Touji in anger. "If
you're so clever, you think of something!"

"I can't stay in here any longer!" shouted Asuka.

"What's wrong? Need a washroom, because it's that time of
the month?"

"SHUT UP!!" Asuka snapped. 

Snap out of it, Asuka! she chided herself. Just because
you're afraid of the dark it doesn't mean you have to let
him see it.

Her eyes darted sharply around the room, until they rested 
on the window in the upper corner of the basement. Her gaze 
travelled down, following the metal pipes which reached 
down to the ground. Squinting, she tried to estimate the 
size of the hole.

"Right, butthead. I've thought of something..." she shouted
to Touji. 

"Who're you calling a butthead, bitch?!" growled Touji, 
getting up from the ground.

Asuka ignored him. "See that window? Up there." She pointed.

Touji followed her gaze. "Yeah? What about it?"

"Climb outside, and get someone to help."

"What? You want me to climb up there? You're insane!"

"You told me to think of something, now I have! It's your
fault we're stuck in here, so it's your duty to do something
about it!"

Touji glared at her. "Okay! Okay! Whatever! Anything to get
out of here and away from you…" 

He stood up and walked until he was right under the window.
Scanning the distance to climb, he gulped. "Well, here goes." 
He put his hands on the pipes and pulled himself up.

"Hurry up, you imbecile!" shouted Asuka underneath him.

"What, do you want me to fall? Stop hurrying me!" He grunted
with effort. Asuka grumbled something under her breath.

"Nearly there..." muttered Touji, straining to reach the
window. "Ah! Got it!" His fingers touched the glass. 

Even before he heard Asuka's exclamation, he felt his feet
slipping. "Whoa!" Falling, desperately flailing his arms, he
caught onto a lever. It whined, cranked and gave way. Touji
gave a cry and fell. A streaming jet of water sprayed into
the basement. 

"Shit..." said Asuka as the water caught her full in the
stomach and knocked her off her feet. She was soaked to the
skin.

Touji groaned. Water burbled into his open mouth.

"Damn! Are you all right?" shouted Asuka, struggling to her
feet. "You idiot! You were nearly there, then you had to fall
does it hurt anywhere?" She helped him sit up.

Touji waited for the stars in his eyes to disappear. "Ow
my head..." he groaned. "This is all your fault! If you
hadn't kept screaming and yelling at me--" 

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," grumbled Asuka. "Damn, this water's cold!
Hurry up, you loaf of beef, and get out of the water."

Just then Touji noticed the steady stream of water rushing
into the basement. "The water level's rising... are we going
to drown in here?!" he said in horror.
 
Asuka looked around. "No, the water's escaping through a
drain under the stairs," she realized. "Come on, get out of
the water." She pulled him to his feet. They sloshed over to
the huge table for all those models, the only thing they 
could sit on that was safe from the knee-deep water. They 
jumped up onto it.

"You know, if you hadn't told me to climb up there--"

"Yeah, I know, I know." Asuka sulked. "It's not like losing
the key was an intelligent thing to do either."

"But at least we'd be dry and--"

"Let's not argue about who's fault it was, please?!"

For a while they sat in irritable silence, watching the dark 
water swirl under them. Touji looked over to Asuka. She was 
wet all over, her long hair plastered to her skin. He watched
as she pulled it away from her face and swung it behind her
shoulder. Her thin white shirt was clinging tightly to her 
body, so that Touji could see her goosebumps. She was 
shivering. His anger dissipated. "I'm sorry, for losing the 
key."

Asuka glanced at him. "Sorry. For yelling at you earlier. And
for making you climb up there... I'm afraid of the dark. And
I wasn't in a good mood."

"When are you ever in a good mood...?" he said good-humouredly.

Asuka glared at him, but let it slide. Sighing, she lay down
straight on the table--it was actually long enough for both
of them to do that--and stared at the ceiling.

"Touji...?"

"Hmm?"

"Did... Shinji talk to you about... something?"

Touji suddenly stiffened. "No."

Asuka continued, as if ignoring him and talking to herself.
"He told me yesterday, after school... he said that... he was
going out with Hikari. It surprised me a bit... it surprised
me a lot, actually..."

Touji merely grunted. He wasn't as surprised as Asuka had
expected.

"I'm not telling you to make you upset or anything..." she
said listlessly. "It's just that... I don't know, I never
thought I cared. About Shinji, I mean. I only found out that
I cared when he told me about them being together. And it was
sort of... sort of sad. I had this feeling of regret. You 
know... the boy I wanted, with my best friend..."

Touji stirred. "I know the feeling... the girl I wanted with
MY best friend... Hikari told me yesterday, too."

"Really..."

"Yeah..."

"...I'm sorry."

"So am I."

A long silence.

Then Asuka sneezed.

Touji looked up in concern. "Are you cold?"

"I'm soaking wet. Of course I'm cold," groused Asuka.

Touji took off his jacket. "Here."

Asuka stared at him, then his outstretched arm holding the
jacket. She burst into laughter. Touji looked hurt. "What's
so funny?"

When Asuka stopped giggling, she choked, "Touji Suzuhara, you
are so old-fashioned, you know. You can never get a girl that 
way. No wonder Hikari went for Shinji."

Touji felt his anger rising. "You just don't know when to 
SHUT UP, do you?" he snarled.

To his surprise, Asuka chuckled. "That was lame, Suzuhara. 
I expected something better from you. Thanks anyway." Taking 
the jacket, she frowned. "Hey! This is wet too! You're no 
help at all..."

Touji could only glare at her. "Of course it's wet. I fell
in the water too! If you want to get warm, take off your wet
clothes. And don't get any stupid ideas," he said quickly,
seeing Asuka was about to protest. "For the last time, I am
NOT a pervert interested in seeing you naked. Who'd get
excited over you anyway?"

Asuka stared daggers at him. Then she shrugged and smirked.
"You said it." She sat up, pulled her T-shirt off and
started squeezing the water out of it. She was only wearing
a bra underneath.

Touji stared. His nose started to heat up. He turned away
before Asuka could notice.

"You're right, it is warm enough to sit here without a shirt
on," commented Asuka, genuinely not noticing Touji's
discomfort. She looked at him. "Why don't you take your
shirt off? Aren't you cold?"

"No," lied Touji. "Getting desperate, aren't you?"

"For what?"

"To get me naked."

"Get lost, Touji. What time is it?"

Touji checked his watch. "Almost one, I think."

Asuka peered at her own. "When do you think the janitor will
discover this mess?"

"Soon, hopefully."

"Then we'll cop it. Shit. He's never going to let us use
anything again." She lay back down, using her wet T-shirt as
a pillow.

Touji couldn't help watching her. He wasn't doing it
consciously... somehow his eyes were drawn to her pale body.
His gaze travelled slowly from her thin, graceful neck down
her body, lingering slightly on her ample, firm breasts...
Through her tight wet shorts he could see the outline of her
firm, shapely butt--and her legs! Perfectly crafted, slim, 
smooth, exquisite, just like her bare ankles...

Touji snapped to attention. What was he thinking?! This was
Asuka! Asuka Langley, the sharpest-tongued, the most arrogant,
overbearing girl in the school. Asuka Langley, the
bad-tempered bitch. Asuka Langley... 

....One of the most beautiful girls in the school... and 
certainly one of the best-looking girls Touji had seen in his 
life. His gaze returned to her face, taking in the pointed 
nose, her clear blue eyes, the fiery red hair, her pearly 
white skin... he suddenly realized she was almost a woman.

Asuka felt something weird, like a shadow, passing over her.
She looked up, and noticed Touji staring at her. He quickly
turned away in embarrassment and terror. 

Now he was going to get it! She'd kill him...!

"So... who said they weren't interested in seeing me
naked...?" smirked Asuka. She giggled to herself when she
saw him squirm. This would be fun. "Huh? Touji? This isn't
making you too excited, is it?" She crawled over towards
him, and Touji subconsciously scooted away. 

"I think the cold's r-really getting to you, A-asuka..." he
muttered, turning away. Asuka nearly burst out laughing.

And for the final touch... When he wasn't looking, she flung
her arms around his chest, pressing her cheek to his
shoulder. "Oh, Touji! I want you so bad! Don't tell me you
don't feel anything for me...! Touji, so big and strong..." 

Her hands slid up to his shoulders and started massaging 
them gently, teasing her fingertips along his neck.

"S-s-stop k-kidding around, Asuka...!" Touji was by now
extremely uncomfortable. To his horror, there was a huge
pressure forming in his groin and he hoped to God Asuka
wouldn't notice.

So far, Asuka hadn't noticed that her practical joke on
Touji was having adverse results. She kneeled behind him,
rubbing her breasts against his back and nuzzling his ear.
"Hmm? Touji...? How does this feel?"

By sheer willpower, Touji managed to stay motionless.

"Touji..." she purred, her tongue poking dangerously close
to his earlobe. 

Good God! The tension in his groin was unbearable. 

Involuntarily he groaned. "G-guh-guh..." 

"Good?" Asuka grinned. Gotcha. This was rich! Touji
Suzuhara, overpowered and bowled over by the sensual force
of Asuka Langley... if word got out, he would never live it
down. Here she was, with her arms around him, in close
proximity, breathing down his neck, her lips oh so close to
his cheekbone--

Waitaminute!! What the hell was she doing?!! This was
Suzuhara! Suzuhara, for God's sake! What had gotten into
her?! Oh no. If word of this got out, SHE would never live
it down. The friction in her nipples was unbearable. She
suddenly realized that her breasts were still pushed against 
his back. Slowly, she pulled away... and to her horror she
discovered that she had been enjoying the sensations.

They stared at each other silently for a few seconds, both
of them certain they'd lost their indifferent self-image in
front of the other. To save face, Asuka said, "S-so... don't
say things you don't mean, Touji. But there's nothing to be
ashamed of, countless men have fallen over me in passion
before..."

Touji could hardly hear what she was saying, his mind still
whirling from the memory of Asuka's warm lips against his
ear. "Don't you worry, Asuka. I won't tell anyone that you
tried to force yourself on me."

Asuka choked and tried to regain her composure. "Me, force
myself on you? Don't be r-r-ridiculous."

"Well...! You must have been enjoying it too!!"

"I was not! I'm above all that. Boys are merely... what did
you say?"

Touji flushed. "What?"

"You said... enjoying it too?" Asuka gaped at him.

"W-w-w-what?"

"You mean... you enjoyed it... too...?"

"I did not!" Touji protested weakly.

"But you said..."

"You're trying to twist my words!"

Asuka didn't reply, and peered at him suspiciously. Touji
shrunk under her scrutiny. Quickly, he shifted his hands in
front of him.

"Ah ha!" Asuka grabbed his hands and pulled them away from
his groin. The tent in his pants was obvious. "So you DID
enjoy it!" said Asuka triumphantly.

Touji was extremely embarrassed. "S-s-so? So what if I
enjoyed it?" He pulled his hands out of Asuka's hold on them
and turned away hurriedly.

Asuka, for her part, could just stare at him. It was a
pleasant surprise to know that she was able to turn a boy
on. It was sort of a boost in her self-confidence, after
finding out about Shinji and Hikari. But among this jumble
of thoughts that fought each other, one keep appearing in
front of her eyes... that she HAD enjoyed holding Touji in
her arms. And she was willing to do it again.

She stared at the outline of his back, broad, firm and
strong. He was one of the best athletes in the school, and 
his body was in top shape. Asuka swallowed as she envisioned 
his dark chest, naked. His wet hair stuck out pointedly from 
his head and he was running his hand through it nervously. 
Asuka was mesmerized by his hand. It had long, coarse 
fingers, a muscled, callused palm. She imagined that hand 
running over her body, teasing her, arousing her, slipping 
into her...

What was she thinking? Was she willing to go that far with 
someone with whom she argued with on a regular basis? This 
boy... no, he was more than a boy, he was a man-child, 
possessing a wisdom and a body older than his years... she 
found she wanted him, almost hungrily.

"Hey, Touji?" she called tentatively. He didn't respond.

Slowly, she touched his shoulder. They both sprang back upon 
body contact, as if stung. 

"Touji...?" She put her hand on his shoulder again, and this 
time they didn't draw back. She slid her hand down his spine, 
feeling his muscles tensing through his shirt.

She pressed her open palm against him, almost reverently.
Then she raised her hand to his neck, stroking it lightly.
Touji gasped a little, turning his head around to face her.

"Asuka..." He turned around, on his knees now. Putting his 
hands on her bare waist, he caressed her tender skin, sliding 
his fingers along the length of her waist. He pulled her to 
him, and Asuka clasped her hands around his neck. She leaned 
against him, her chest pressing against his, her nipples 
poking her bra painfully... and their lips met softly.

After a few moments, Asuka drew back. Touji looked
surprised. "What's wrong?"

"Touji, you've never kissed a girl before, have you?"

"H-how'd you know?"

"You're a terrible kisser. Here, let me teach you..."

She locked her lips tightly with his, her hands running up
and down his body. Touji straightened and stood higher on his
knees, so that his lips were above Asuka's. He put one hand
in the small of her back and the other above it, pulling her
closer, so their stomachs were pressed together. Asuka could 
feel the rough fabric of his shirt pricking her skin. 

Gently, Asuka opened her mouth, willing Touji to do likewise, 
and he did, his lips pressed tightly to hers. Then her tongue 
snaked into his mouth, darting over his teeth and startling 
him. Their tongues battled for a moment, as Touji tried to 
force hers out of his mouth, but somehow, this battle made 
the kiss seem more enjoyable.

Their mouths parted. Without lifting her lips off his skin, 
she made her way down his neck, teasing his skin with her 
tongue and nibbling at his neck. The two separated long 
enough for Touji to pull off his shirt, and Asuka's lips 
resumed their task. She kissed his chest, and Touji gasped, 
running his fingers through her long hair. Then her tongue 
brushed against his nipple and he stifled a cry of delight. 

He'd seen men do this to girls all the time, in porn 
magazines and videos, but he'd never thought that girls could 
do the same to men. The sight of her head on his chest made 
him feel a violent tenderness towards her. Her mouth was 
working hard now, sucking and pulling on his nipple, 
sometimes biting hard on it... arousing him to a state he had 
never known.

Suddenly, he pulled Asuka's head up and kissed her hard and
passionately. Nibbling his way down her chest, he left bright
red tooth marks, snapping her bra off. Asuka's nipples, 
exposed to the air, were erect and tender, inflamed by his 
caress. Touji couldn't resist and touched one of them gently, 
teasing it and pressing it firmly between his fingers.

Asuka's gasp filled him with lust. She grabbed hold of 
several handfuls of Touji's hair and gasped again when he 
took a pointed nipple in his mouth. Sucking and kissing one 
nipple and pulling at the other, he played with her, teasing 
her, making her go wild with pleasure. Asuka arched her back
eagerly, filling Touji's face entirely with her breasts.

Then Touji felt her hands on the back of his head push him 
down towards her stomach. He got the message, and kissed her 
stomach gently, moving down to the top button of her jeans. 
Deftly, he unbuttoned them, and slid his fingers into her 
underwear, stroking, seeking, his fingers coming into contact 
with a searing heat and a burning fluid. 

"You're taking too long," Asuka gasped, and she stood up to 
pull them off herself. Touji pulled them down to her knees 
and she stepped out of them. Before she could kneel down,
Touji said, "Wait." When she straightened and looked down at
him puzzledly, he gripped her thighs steadily. Sticking his 
tongue out, he drew a warm trail of moisture from the inside 
of her knee up to her crotch, savouring her taste. Tentatively, 
he licked the outside of her pussy. Asuka shivered and her 
legs would have given way if Touji hadn't kept a firm grasp
on her.

He gently pulled her down onto her back, pulling her legs
apart. He lowered his head to her pussy. Asuka tensed,
waiting for his tongue to enter her. Instead, he kissed her
outer lips, swirling his tongue around them, but never
touching her delicate clitoris or her vagina. Asuka waited
impatiently, her tender nub aching. "Hurry up!" she begged,
hooking her legs around his neck and forcing his head lower.
Still Touji wouldn't touch her most sensitive area. Asuka
nearly sobbed in frustration. 

Finally, when she thought she couldn't stand it any more, 
she felt his tongue lick her clitoris, tenderly, then harshly, 
taking it between his teeth and biting down on it. Asuka 
rocked violently, unable to control herself.

Touji stabbed his tongue into her waiting hole eagerly and she
welcomed it, practically shoving her pussy into his face.
His tongue was buried so deeply in her that his nose pressed
against her clitoris. He inhaled and her scent assaulted his
mind. Oh, this was the sweetest, most erotic taste in the
world... His swelled groin jerked violently in his pants.

"Shit!" he howled in pain. Asuka's pussy forgotten, he
straightened hurriedly and tried to undo his jeans
unsuccessfully. "Damn! Why didn't I wear my tracksuit pants
today, of all days?!"

"What's wrong?" said Asuka, slightly miffed and her pussy 
aching. She burst out laughing when she saw a frantic Touji 
struggling with his zipper. "Here, let me help you."

"Ouch!!" he squealed when he felt Asuka yanking at his pants.
His dick had expanded to such a size it was impossible to
pull the zipper down. "Gently, gently...!" he protested
weakly. Watching Asuka's slender fingers tugging at his
zipper was not helping matters, making his dick heat up and
expand further.

"Ung, ung, got it!" she said triumphantly. The zipper burst
open and his dick flew out.

"Aahhhh..." sighed Touji in relief. He didn't sigh for long.
His breath caught sharply in his throat when Asuka's hand
grabbed his dick violently and jerked it, in an attempt to
make him sit down. "Oh, no..." His dick spasmed. A long jism
of hot sperm shot out of his dick and covered her hand.

Touji stared in dismay. He hadn't wanted to come that soon.
And they hadn't even properly fucked yet!

Asuka had other ideas. She didn't want to see all his
precious load go to waste. She started licking it off her
hand. Touji gawked. It was incredible, watching this sensual
girl licking off his sperm. When she finished, she leaned 
down, took his penis in his mouth and cleaned it off, swirling 
her tongue around its head, then sucking it like a lollipop. 
His rod became rock hard again in no time. Touji grabbed her
head, and slowly started thrusting his meat in and out of
her mouth. For him it was pure ecstasy.

Suddenly Asuka pulled her head away. "Lie down," she
ordered, pushing her hands against his chest. He complied,
waiting for her next move. He watched as Asuka stuck her 
fingers into her pussy, moving them around. His dick throbbed
painfully in response. 

Asuka licked her lips in anticipation. She crawled over and
sat above him. She was ready. 

Obviously Touji wasn't. He panicked. "W-what? So soon?"

"What? You don't want to?" said Asuka, hurt.

"No, no, no, of course I want to..." said Touji quickly. "But 
we need to... you know... have PROTECTION."

"Idiot!" she shouted, grabbing his dick and pulling it. 
"Where are we going to find a condom here?"

Touji winced and nearly came right on the spot again, but he
stopped himself just in time. It wouldn't do to come so soon,
not again. "But I don't want to get you pregnant or anything,
otherwise my parents'll kill me..."

"Oh, whatever!" grumbled Asuka. She jumped off the table. The
cold water was freezing to her burning legs. Shivering, she
waded to a cupboard next to the table and opened it. After a 
few minutes of searching she announced, "Look what we have
here... a condom in the first-aid box."

Jumping back onto the table, she straddled Touji and slipped
the condom on his throbbing dick. Positioning her wet hole 
above his erect cock, she steadied herself by pushing her 
hands against Touji's back. Slowly, she lowered herself over 
his hard-on. Touji watched her rigid body as it waited. At 
the last moment, she tensed, and his cock slid slowly into 
her. Touji swallowed. It was the softest feeling he'd ever 
felt.

Asuka cried out as Touji's dick reached a barrier. Touji was
surprised. So she was still a virgin... he pushed himself up
to enter her further.

"No, wait," she cried. She was bending over him, her eyes
clenched shut in pain, her hands pressing viciously against
his chest. Then she opened them and stared straight at
Touji. His heart missed a beat, gazing into her wild yet
fearful eyes.

"Are you ready yet?" he whispered in concern. If she wasn't,
it didn't matter. He didn't want to hurt her needlessly. But
she nodded slightly, and closing her eyes again, forced
herself down sharply. She screamed, digging her nails into
Touji's chest. Touji slid all the way in.

"Ah--argh..." he breathed. It was indescribable, the way he
was feeling now. His eyes, which had closed involuntarily
when he entered her, now opened. He saw Asuka's partly
closed mouth, panting and stifling a scream... of joy? Or
pain...?

Sitting up, he grabbed hold of her buttocks, squeezing and
kneading the flesh, and pushing himself in even deeper.
Asuka sobbed and clutched at his shoulders. Slowly, Touji
lifted her off his dick, until only the tip was inside her,
then he plunged her down until he was buried fully in her
again. He performed this action repeatedly till Asuka was
shrieking with pleasure. By now, the pain Asuka had felt had
subsided, to be replaced with a hot burning sensation deep
inside her. Impulsively, she put her mouth on his shoulder
and bit him, hard.

"Yeeouch!" shouted Touji. He grabbed a fistful of Asuka's
hair, pulling her head back and exposing her neck, nuzzling
her ferociously and nibbling at her skin. Asuka was leaning
back and gasping in pain and pleasure, all the time rocking
up and down on his penis, bucking wilder and faster. Then--

"Whoa-whoa-whoa!" She was rocking so violently that she lost
her balance and fell off the table, pulling Touji with her.
SPLASH. She fell heavily into the water, Touji landing on
top of her. 

The cold water shocked them out of their mood. Sputtering and 
choking, Touji lifted his head out of the water and took a 
deep breath. "Asuka? Are you all right?" he said worriedly. 
She was still under the water and didn't hear him. Quickly, 
he reached down and pulled her up. 

She was choking and her chest was heaving, making her breasts 
shake with effort. Water was running off her pale shoulders 
in tiny rivulets. She shook her head, and liquid droplets 
slid off her. The cold water made goosebumps appear on her 
skin and her nipples were stiff and erect in the cold. Touji 
was mesmerized.

"You clumsy idiot!" Asuka exclaimed, hitting him in the head
and not noticing the look in his eyes. "Now we're wet
again..."

"Doesn't that make it better?" Touji murmured, kissing her
deeply, interrupting her tirade and gently stroking her back. 
Then he realized he was still buried to the hilt in her. 
Grinning wickedly, he pressed his mouth tightly against hers, 
smothering her protests, and submerged them both under the 
water. He began to ram his meat in and out of her again, 
gradually increasing his speed and intensity, the difference
in temperature between Asuka's pussy and the water outside
making his dick pleasantly painful. 

Asuka closed her eyes, and could feel his dick surging in
and out of her. Every time he pulled it out, a rush of cold
water would surge into her vagina, filling her completely. 
Their bodies parted and meshed together rhythmically, eddies
of cold water weaving and coiling around them, heightening 
their senses and setting off every nerve in their bodies. 

After a while, Touji pulled Asuka out of the water so they
could catch their breaths, the whole time smashing their
abdomens against each other. Suddenly Asuka stopped, and sat
there rigidly, her vagina muscles spasming around Touji's
cock. With a frantic rush, she cried, "Oh, Touji... I'm
coming..."

Her wild, lustful cry filled Touji's ears and sent him into
a wave of fierce passion. He wanted to grip Asuka tightly to
him and hold her as they came, at the same time, he wanted
to stare straight into her eyes and watch her. They
shuddered and trembled against each other, reaching their
climax simultaneously.

For a while they simply sat there, catching their breaths,
the water swirling around them.
____________________________________________________________

The janitor was furious when he found the basement flooded.
Asuka and Touji did their best to explain to him what had
happened and why they couldn't get out. He banned them from
the basement for the rest of the year. He would have had
them expelled if they hadn't got their clothes back on in
time.

They went to Touji's apartment (where he lived alone) to
work a bit more on their project. Needless to say, they
spent more time on something else, involving a model of the
human penis, though God knows how they managed to find one.
They found the key to the school basement at the bottom of 
their cardboard box.

They presented their project on Monday and got a B+.

Shinji and Hikari started going steady and remained good
friends with Touji and Asuka.


Boring author's notes:
Ack. This is my first lemon and didn't even plan to end up
that way. Give comments if necessary.