The sun had dipped below the horizon, painting the Sainan High library in deep shades of orange and violet. The last of the students had trickled out twenty minutes ago, leaving the vast room silent.
Rito stood on a step-stool near the reference section, stretching to slot a heavy almanac into place. His uniform shirt was untucked, and as he reached up, the fabric pulled tight against his back, outlining the new, hard muscle he'd built.
Down at the main desk, Haruna sat watching him.
She wasn't working. Her pen hovered over the logbook, but her eyes were glued to Rito. Since the incident in the storage room, something had shifted inside her. The scent of him, that musky, addictive pheromone trace, seemed to linger in her nose constantly.
She was hungry. Not for food, but for him.
Rito hopped down from the stool, wiping dust from his hands. "That's the last one, Sairenji. We should probably head home."
Click.
The sound was loud in the quiet room.
Rito turned. Haruna was standing by the main library entrance. She had just turned the lock.
"Sairenji?"
"Not yet," she whispered. She walked toward him, her steps slow and deliberate. The shadows of the bookshelves stretched long across the floor. "We... we haven't finished our duties."
Rito swallowed. "What duties?"
"You've been working hard," she said, stopping right in front of him. She reached out, her fingers hooking into his belt loop, tugging him closer. "And... so have I. But lately... Yuuki-kun, you've been the only one getting... relief."
Rito's face heated up. She was right. Between the silence bubble, his room, and the gym storage, she had serviced him three times. She had tasted him, smelled him, worshipped him. But he hadn't touched her properly. Not like that.
"You're right," Rito said, his honest nature rising to meet her boldness. He looked at her lips, then down to her skirt. "It's not fair. I've been greedy."
He stepped closer, eliminating the space between them. The scent of her, clean soap and that underlying sweetness, filled his head.
"I want to make you feel good today, Sairenji," he murmured, his voice dropping to a husky register. "I want to taste you."
Haruna shivered, her legs knocking together. "Y-You want to... down there?"
"Yes."
He didn't wait. He reached out, grabbing her by the waist. With a grunt of effort that flexed his arms, he lifted her off the floor.
"Ah!"
He set her down on the sturdy, oak Librarian's Desk. It was the seat of authority in the room, piled with books and stamps, and now, it was their bed.
Rito stepped between her legs, pushing her knees apart. Haruna leaned back on her hands, her skirt bunching up around her waist, revealing the white cotton of her panties.
"Is this okay?" Rito asked, his hands sliding up her thighs, thumbs brushing the elastic leg-bands.
Haruna nodded, her eyes hazy with need. "Yes. Please... Yuuki-kun. I want to know... what it feels like."
Rito knelt.
The library was their castle, the desk their throne. He leaned in, his breath hot against the fabric of her underwear, and pressed a kiss right over her center.
Haruna gasped, her head falling back, her back arching off the desk.
"Y-Yuuki-kun...!"
"I'm going to take these off," he whispered against her skin.
He hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties and slowly, agonizingly, pulled them down.
…
The white cotton panties slid down Haruna's legs, landing softly on the library floor.
Rito didn't hesitate. He knelt between her spread thighs, the air cool against his face but the heat radiating from her center undeniable. He leaned in, inhaling deeply.
She smelled incredible. It wasn't the heavy musk that he produced; it was sweeter, lighter, like citrus and rain, mixed with the faint, undeniable scent of her arousal.
"You're beautiful here too, Sairenji…" Rito whispered honestly.
He pressed his face forward. His tongue swept out, flat and broad, dragging up the sensitive slit from bottom to top.
Schlick.
"Ahhh!" Haruna cried out, her hands gripping the edge of the desk so hard her knuckles turned white. "Y-Yuuki-kun! That's...!"
Rito didn't stop. He used his hands to spread her, diving deeper. He licked, sucked, and teased, his tongue exploring every fold. He hummed against her clitoris, the vibration sending jolts through her hips that made her heels drum against the wooden desk.
But it wasn't enough for Haruna.
Her head was thrown back, staring at the ceiling, but her nose was twitching. The scent of him, that addictive, masculine pheromone cocktail, was wafting up from his waist, which was right in front of her face.
She needed it.
"Yuuki-kun..." she panted, tugging at his shoulders. "Wait... move up... please."
Rito pulled back, lips glistening. "Sairenji?"
"I want... I want to taste you too." she admitted, her eyes glazed. "I can't... just take it. I need your scent."
She grabbed his belt, pulling him toward her. Rito understood.
He climbed onto the sturdy oak desk, maneuvering carefully until he was hovering over her. He settled his knees on either side of her head, while she scooted back, positioning herself under him.
Position: 69.
It was a perfect fit. Rito's face buried itself back between her thighs, while Haruna's face was now directly in front of his crotch.
She wasted no time. She yanked his trousers and boxers down in one go. His cock sprang free, slapping against her cheek, heavy and leaking.
"Oh..." she moaned, immediately burying her nose in his pubic hair, inhaling the musk like oxygen. "This smell... I love it..."
She opened her mouth and took him in.
Slurp... schlorp...
The library filled with wet, frantic sounds.
Rito groaned into her pussy, his tongue working faster, swirling around her sensitive button. Above him, Haruna sucked with a desperate hunger, her hands fondling his heavy balls, rolling them, squeezing them, worshipping the source of the scent she was addicted to.
It became a race.
"Nnngh... Sairenji... your tongue..."
"Mmph... gluck..."
Rito could feel her tightening against his mouth. Her walls were fluttering, her juices flowing freely now, soaking his chin. He knew she was close. He hooked two fingers inside her, curling them in a 'come here' motion while his tongue lashed her clit.
Haruna screamed, muffled around his shaft.
Her hips bucked violently off the desk.
"I'M—!"
She shattered.
SQUIRT!
It wasn't a trickle. It was a flood. Haruna's body convulsed, and a clear, sweet fluid sprayed out with impressive force. It washed over Rito's face, soaked his shirt collar, and drenched the wooden surface of the Librarian's Desk.
Splash... drip... drip...
The shock of her squirting directly into his face sent Rito over the edge.
"HARUNA!"
He slammed his hips forward one last time.
SPLURT!
He erupted deep inside her throat. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her mouth, filling her cheeks, coating her tongue. She swallowed frantically, drinking him down, refusing to let a drop escape even as her own body continued to spasm and soak the desk beneath her.
For a long minute, the only sound was their ragged breathing and the drip-drip-drip of fluid hitting the floor.
Rito pulled back, wiping his face. He tasted her, sweet and salty.
He looked down.
The Librarian's Desk, the sacred station of order and silence, was a disaster zone. Papers were soaked. The wood was glistening. And right in the center, the Library Logbook was drenched, the ink running on the page for today's date.
Haruna sat up, her hair messy, a line of white leaking from the corner of her mouth, her skirt soaked. She looked at the ruined logbook.
She blinked. Then, she looked at Rito, who was covered in her fluids.
A giggle escaped her. Then another.
"We..." she whispered, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "We really made a mess, Yuuki-kun."
Rito looked at the destruction. "Yeah. We did."
"We have to clean it," she said, her eyes shining with a conspiratorial, happy light. "Before Kotegawa-san sees."
They spent the next ten minutes frantically wiping down the desk with tissues and Rito's spare gym towel, sharing panicked, breathless laughter. They didn't talk about the harem, or the seals, or the future.
They just cleaned up the evidence of their crime, bonded by the secret that they had turned the library into their own private world.
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