Shower

The warmth was exactly what you needed. All your muscles felt relaxed, massaged by the droplets of water hitting your skin and washing away the tension. The shower stall was small and steam had quickly fogged up the glass doors, creating a feeling of isolation, of being alone in your own world. The pleasant sensations stilled your body, feeling to heavy to move and unwilling to disturb the tranquil peace by forcing the issue.

Your mind began to wander to those glittering eyes expressing such a vast depth of emotion you had seen in the mirror in what felt like an eternity ago. After Kami's explanation, you understood it be part of your abilities as an Esper - eyes were windows to the soul. Looking back, Kuromiya's had been shaded with shyness. Perhaps after some time you could see beyond it, to the kindness and care she had shown so far.

Staying with her, imaging Kuromiya together with you in the shower. Her voluptuous body pressed against yours in the enclosed space. A soft pair of hands caressing your sides with a feathery, timid touch. Glistening soap working themselves into the pores of your skin by the press of her fingers. You kept your eyes closed, saving Usagi-chan from further embarrassment as you gasped.

Next picturing her cupping your breast, brushing against your nipples. Slowly teasing them to hardness. Electricity ran through your spine and you could feel a wetness filling your crotch wholly apart from the shower. Her hot breath was on your skin, inching closer and building an unbearable anticipation. You felt the urge to shout as she kept you on the edge, barely holding back.

The dull ache of your swelling womanhood drove your desire. Any linger trepidation that had kept you from exploring that part of yourself felt insignificant as your hands moved to relieve the pressure. There was no need for instruction as you spread your engorged lips apart, a finger running in the valley in-between. Just outside. Waves of pleasure spread through your shuddering body. Arching your back, pressing it into your phantasmal partner who welcomed the intimacy. Your clit throbbed with need.

It was not enough.

Pushing your finger deeper, palm grinding against your labia. Increasing the pace as your muscles clenched and released the pistoning digit as you grew more familiar with yourself. Even while the rhythm was off, a sign of your own inexperience, the pleasure was blinding as you found an especially sensitive spot. Something you had never felt before, never knew you could. Panting the name of your partner as Kuromiya finally kissed your naked skin, placing her lips in the crook of your neck and working herself up.

Your legs were shaking, keeping yourself steady by pushing against the shower wall. The tension building as you neared release, no longer able to speak but instead gasping for breath. Your finger responded to your urge to go deeper, holding it there as your muscles contracted around it in a vice-like grip. A few seconds more and...

No longer able to stand, you found yourself sinking to the floor. Your cum mixing with the water and flowing out into the drain.

Preparing breakfast had taken more time than you expected. Most of it spent cautiously sniffing the sandwich toppings which ranged from green to blue in color, eventually finding something that smelled like ham. It was slightly disturbing as your tastebuds and eyes disagreed over the taste.

The fridge and freezer were small, but had been remarkably well-stocked with different ingredients, although most were unfamiliar. At least the pantry had rice and noodles, if you didn't have Kuromiya to help. Any plans to serve her dinner you mentally put indefinitely on ice.

Speaking off, a sleepy Usagi-chan wearing a pajamas shuffled out of the door. Stretching her arms and yawning. She froze when she saw you sitting in the sofa, eyes wide and awake. Looking every bit as frightened as her namesake before she realized you were her roommate and not an intruder.

"Sato-chan... umm, good morning... di-did you sleep well? Didn't want to wake you up, s-so let you be yesterday, h-hope that was fine." She had a blush on her cheeks and was unable to keep her body still, fretting with her clothes and hair. Was something bothering her?

"Like a baby." You reassured her. "How about yourself, any sweet dreams featuring a certain pretty and pink-haired roomie?" Although that didn't keep you from also teasing Usagi-chan.

"NO! Umm, I-I-I mean... no-nothing like us be-being intimate in the shower..." Immediately stammering out a confession which ended as a mere whisper.

Kami had likened you to a Succubus earlier - a demon known for invading the dreams of others - perhaps it was more to the comparison than you initially suspected.