The Archive Room was dusty, dim, and filled with the scent of old paper and their own ragged breathing.
Rito stood holding Haruna in his arms, his chin resting on top of her head. The confession had drained him, but the kiss… the kiss had set his blood on fire.
"Sairenji..." Rito murmured, his voice thick with emotion.
"Yuuki-kun..." she whispered back, her hands clutching the fabric of his school shirt tight.
For a moment, it was perfect. Just two people who had finally bridged the gap.
Then, reality, specifically, the reality of biology, intruded.
Rito tried to take a step back to give her space, but his body betrayed him. As he moved, the rock-hard, 9-inch erection trapped in his trousers dragged against her hip. A fresh wave of pre-cum leaked out, expanding the damp spot on his pants.
Rito winced, his face burning. "S-Sorry. It's… it's not going down."
Haruna blushed, her eyes darting to the aggressive tent in his pants. "I-It's okay. I… I know it's because of me."
Click-clack. Click-clack.
The sound of sharp, authoritative footsteps echoed from the main library floor, getting louder as they approached the Archive Room entrance.
"Sairenji-san? Yuuki Rito? Are you in there?"
It was Kotegawa Yui. And she sounded suspicious.
Rito froze. "Crap. It's Kotegawa. If she sees us like this—"
He looked down at himself. His shirt was rumpled, his face was flushed, and he had a massive, wet erection visible from ten feet away. Haruna looked even worse, her eyes were red, her uniform was disheveled, and her lips were swollen from their kissing.
It looked exactly like they had been doing something "shameless".
"We can't go out!" Haruna whispered, panic rising in her voice. "But if we don't answer, she'll come in!"
The footsteps stopped right outside the metal door. The handle began to turn.
"Sairenji-san?"
Rito braced himself for the shouting, the suspension, and even the end of his school life.
Pop.
A tiny, familiar sound came from the air above them.
"Peke detects privacy crisis. Initiating countermeasures."
Peke, who had apparently been camouflaged as a dust bunny on top of a shelf (likely on Lala's orders to "supervise"), zipped down between them. He held a small, blue, pyramid-shaped device in his robotic hands.
"Lala-sama anticipated high probability of 'talking properly' requiring isolation." Peke chirped.
He threw the device at the door.
Silence-Zone-kun: Activated.
A shimmering, translucent blue bubble expanded instantly from the device, washing over the walls, the door, and the ceiling. It sealed the Archive Room in a soft, humming field.
Through the small glass window in the door, they saw Yui open her mouth to shout.
No sound came out.
Yui frowned, tapped her ear, looked around the main library confusedly, and then, miraculously, turned and walked away, seemingly deciding they weren't there or that the room was empty.
Rito let out a breath he didn't know he was holding, his knees weak. "We... we're safe?"
"The Silence-Zone-kun absorbs all sound vibrations." Peke explained, hovering proudly. "No sound enters. No sound leaves. Lala-sama uses it when she wants to test explosions at 3 AM. You are completely isolated."
Peke winked, a mechanical shutter closing and opening. "Peke will monitor the perimeter. Please continue your 'convincing'."
The robot zipped up to a high shelf and turned his back, entering 'Standby Mode'.
The silence that followed was heavy. It wasn't the awkward silence of before. It was intimate. A vacuum where only they existed.
"Yuuki-kun..." Haruna said softly.
She wasn't looking at the door anymore. She was looking at him. specifically, at his waist.
The adrenaline of the near-discovery had faded, but Rito's problem hadn't. In fact, the sudden relief had only made him more aware of the throbbing pressure. His cock twitched inside his pants, visibly jumping against the fabric.
"Ugh..." Rito groaned, leaning back against a stack of yearbooks, trying to adjust himself without using his hands. "Sorry, Sairenji. I just... I need a minute to calm down. It hurts."
Haruna took a step closer. Her shyness was still there, staining her cheeks pink, but there was something else in her eyes now.
Curiosity.
Empathy.
And the lingering heat of their kiss.
She remembered Run's glowing seal. She remembered their satisfied faces at the library bench. She remembered how happy they looked.
"It... hurts?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper in the soundproof room.
"Yeah." Rito admitted, "honest" to a fault. "It's... really tight. And I'm... really excited."
Haruna looked at his hands, which were clenched at his sides to stop himself from touching her. Then she looked at the damp spot on his trousers, realizing just how much he was holding back for her sake.
'He stopped,' she thought. 'He stopped because I wasn't ready. But he's in pain.'
She took a deep breath. Her heart hammered against her ribs.
"Yuuki-kun," she whispered, reaching out. Her hand hovered uncertainly in the air between them. "If... if it hurts... maybe... maybe I can help?"
…
The blue, shimmering bubble of the Silence-Zone-kun hummed softly around them, cutting them off from the rest of the world. Inside, the air was thick with tension and the scent of old paper and arousal.
"If... if it hurts... maybe... maybe I can help?"
Haruna's whisper hung in the silence. Her hand hovered in the air, trembling slightly, inches from the damp, tented fabric of Rito's trousers.
Rito stared at her. His heart hammered against his ribs. This wasn't the bold, aggressive lust of Sachie or Mami, nor the confident passion of Run. This was Haruna, shy, reserved Haruna, stepping out of her comfort zone just for him.
"Sairenji..." Rito breathed, his voice rough. "Are you... are you sure? You don't have to."
"I want to." she said, her voice gaining a tiny fraction of strength. She looked down at the bulge that was visibly twitching with every beat of his heart. "You're in pain because of me. Because I... I wasn't ready for the rest. So... let me do this at least."
She didn't wait for him to answer again. She closed the distance.
Her palm landed gently on the bulge.
"Hngh!"
Rito bit his lip, his hips jerking forward instinctively.
Even through the thick fabric of his school trousers, the heat was shocking. Haruna's eyes widened. It wasn't just warm; it was burning. She could feel the solid, heavy shape of him, hard as iron, pulsing against her palm.
"It's... so hot." she whispered, her cheeks flaming.
She moved her hand, tracing the length of him. Her fingers brushed the wet spot where his pre-cum had soaked through, and she shivered. It was real. He was leaking, desperate for release, right here in the library archive.
"Yuuki-kun... can I... see it?"
Rito nodded, unable to speak. He reached down, his own hands shaking, and undid his belt. The metallic clink was swallowed by the silence bubble. He unzipped his fly.
He pushed his trousers and underwear down just enough to free himself.
His cock sprang free, heavy and eager.
Haruna gasped, her hand flying to her mouth.
She had seen the "monster" outline through his clothes, but seeing it in the flesh was different. It was massive — fully 9 inches of thick, veiny desire. The curved head was flushed a deep, angry rose color, glistening with clear fluid that caught the dim light. It stood proud and rigid, twitching in the cool air of the archives.
"I-It's..." Haruna stammered, staring at the thick veins wrapping around the shaft. "It's... huge."
"Sorry…" Rito muttered, flushing. "It... gets like this when I'm with you."
Haruna reached out again. This time, there was no fabric to protect her.
Her fingers brushed the velvet-soft skin of the head. Rito hissed, his stomach muscles clenching.
"So soft..." she murmured, fascinated.
She wrapped her hand around the shaft. Her grip was tentative, shy, but her hand was small, and she couldn't even circle the whole girth. The warmth of her palm sent a jolt of electricity straight to Rito's brain.
"Sairenji... that feels... amazing," Rito groaned, his head falling back against the stack of yearbooks.
Encouraged by his voice, Haruna began to move.
Up and down. Slowly at first. She watched the skin slide over the thick veins, fascinated by the way the pre-cum acted as a natural lubricant, making her hand glide smoothly.
Schlick... schlick...
The wet sound filled the small silence bubble.
"Is this... okay?" she asked, looking up at him through her lashes.
"It's... more than okay," Rito choked out. "But... softer... or I'm going to..."
Haruna nodded, her expression focusing. She loosened her grip slightly, but she picked up the pace. She used her thumb to rub the slit at the tip, spreading the pearly fluid around the head.
Schlick-schlick-schlick.
Rito's breathing grew ragged. He looked down at her, the Head Librarian, the girl of his dreams, jerking him off in the back of the school library. Her face was a mask of intense, blushing concentration. She wasn't looking away anymore; she was watching his reaction, learning what made him gasp, what made his hips buck.
"Yuuki-kun," she whispered, her other hand coming up to cup his heavy balls gently through his pants. "You're... throbbing so hard."
"Sairenji... I'm close," Rito warned, his voice tight. "I can't... hold it back much longer."
"Do it," she whispered, her hand moving faster, tighter. "Let it out, Yuuki-kun. Show me."
That broke him.
Rito groaned, his hips snapping forward into her hand.
"Haru—Sairenji!"
SPLURT!
His release hit hard and fast. Thick, hot ropes of white semen erupted from the tip, catching Haruna completely off guard.
The first shot splattered across her wrist.
The second and third coated her fingers and palm in a heavy, warm flood.
The final spurts dripped down, splashing onto the library carpet.
Haruna stopped moving, her hand frozen, holding him as he pulsed out the last of his tension. She stared at her hand, covered in his essence. It was warm. Sticky. And there was... so much of it.
"Haah... haah..." Rito panted, slumping back against the shelves, his legs trembling.
The silence returned, heavier now, but sweeter.
Haruna slowly pulled a handkerchief from her pocket. She didn't wipe her hand immediately. She cleaned him first, gently wiping the head of his softening cock with a tenderness that made Rito's chest ache.
"You made... a mess." she whispered, a tiny, shy smile playing on her lips.
Rito looked at her, at the cum on her hand, at her flushed face. He didn't see the Golden Heart Seal, it wouldn't appear from this, but he saw something else. He saw a connection.
"Thank you," Rito whispered, honest and vulnerable. "Sairenji... thank you."
She wiped her hand, her face turning pink again as she realized the reality of what she held. "We... we should get back to work." she murmured, standing up and smoothing her skirt, though her legs looked a little shaky too.
"Yeah." Rito fixed his clothes, the relief physical and mental.
As Peke zipped down to deactivate the Silence-Zone-kun, Haruna paused at the door. She didn't look back, but her voice floated to him, soft and filled with a new kind of tension.
"Yuuki-kun... maybe... maybe I'm a little bit bad too."
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