N-no way.... you're cumming together!!

{if@ Gammod == False}The two of you look across at each other, both clearly worked up almost all the way over the edge, and silently agree -- this is about to end right now, and it's not going to take very long. Each moving slowly, so as to not be set off cumming by the shifting fabric of your panties, you march towards each other like heavy war machines, huffing and puffing as you close the short distance.

Finally reaching each other, there's a pause as you both lean slightly against each other for support, breathing heavily. But you're both Warrior students, and you didn't get into this school by not having heart. Moving like the reflection of one another, you each shakily bring up a hand, move it over the other one's pussy, and put it gently in place.....

{endif}You feel the heat as both of you move in time, first placing your hand over the other's pussy and then rubbing slowly, slowly, building up speed until you get a bit faster, and then going all-out as fast as you can!

"Nggfh!" You get out, throwing your head back at the sensations of friction and pleasure from your wet, sensitive, puffed out lips.

Delilah does the same, and she also follows suit as you start to mindlessly buck and gyrate against the invading hand while still going top speed with your own, each movement and thrust feeling more like a spasm than a decision as the intense feeling just builds up, and up, and up, and.....

"WAAHHH!!" You wail together, legs spasming and hips thrusting as you lose control together.

Your hands' quick assaults devolve into jerky, **** movements to work the other one through their explosive, gushing orgasm, most likely still moving out of a mindless inability to stop them than any decision to carry on.

"Unf! Unf! Unf!" You groan with each thrust of her fingers, **** to push them deep inside of you so you can feel something filling you up.

Eventually, it's too much for either one of you, and you collapse together in a sweaty heap, spent and still twitching with the electric remnants of pleasure. You fell backwards while Delilah fell forwards, landing on top of you and too tired to try to move. Not that you mind, since her weight feels like a nice big blanket on you. Breathing heavily, with a face red and as hot as the rest of your body, you can't help but let out a contented sigh as you and Delilah's sweat mixes....

You're brought back to reality by the sound of applause as Professor Phoebe claps happily.

"Well done, well done!" She beams, massive smile on her face. "That was perfect! And you both held on for so long, as well -- you've really improved since you first arrived here!"

"Th-thank you...." You get out dreamily, between your panting. Delilah doesn't respond, she just keeps on breathing her heavy breaths, staring absentmindedly into the mats.

Eventually, Delilah finds the will to push up off of you and get onto her haunches again.

"noooo....." You let out a small complaint at the loss of your blanket.

"The two of you should get back into your uniforms and enjoy your Free Time." Professor Phoebe suggests. "But don't forget what you've learned about each other -- you might have more in common than you thought!"

With heavy mental complaints, you drag yourself up again, and shake your head to clear it. Delilah's already gone over to her pile of clothes, next to yours, so you set about crawling in that direction as well. The two of you pull on your clothes mostly in silence, which is just fine by you. When you're almost done, though, Delilah finally speaks up.

"That wasn't bad, I guess...." Delilah begrudgingly acknowledges you with some muttering, as you both pull on the last of your clothes. "But there's a difference between being good at Poker and having a lucky hand. Guess it was my mistake for working so much harder than you did during Combat class, and tiring myself out."

Delilah finishes getting her second shoe on, then quickly stands up, and leaves before you get any chance to respond. You're frozen in place, taken aback by what you just heard. What she said just now..... you turn to a smiling Professor Phoebe, and after a brief pause, you share her smile and then happily go back to pulling on your clothes.

You think Delilah almost said something good about you! She even actually did, to start with. That's progress for sure. It's definitely not a guarantee, but if she's willing to act like that sometime, then maybe one day it might be possible for the two of you to actually get along and become friends! Maybe. One day. Far in the future. With a lot of work. Maybe.

With a wide smile on your face, you finish pulling on the last of your clothes, then get up to leave yourself. You know it doesn't count as dirty, since it was for a class, but still.... if it takes screwing each other silly for Delilah to start acting nicer, then it was even more worth it!