Rewarding Observation (Azusa/Mugi fron K-ON!)

“Azuuuu-nyaaaan~”

“Y-Yui-senpai… get off meeeee…!”

Yui completely enveloping Azusa in a bone-crushing hug was a daily occurrence. It was honestly a miracle their youngest band member hadn’t been bruised badly with how frequent it was!

It was always amusing to watch from the perspective of someone not often decimated by Yui's bear hugs. However, it was evident thanks to this outside view that Azusa was not the biggest fan of this kind of affection. She would always try to break free and scowl at Yui for her behavior once the torment concluded. The perpetrator in question had been nudged several times about how it was probably not a good idea to keep doing this, but the message hadn’t quite hit home yet.

But perhaps it was a good thing their adorable guitarist hadn’t taken a hint.

Mugi had seen something quite peculiar over the last few weeks because of it!

Azusa seemed to be developing a tolerance to the cuddles!

At least… that's what she originally thought. Their twin-tailed cat would still try to break free, of course, but with considerably less effort. While she’d still hiss, it was with a lot less energy. There was plenty of reason to believe Azusa had simply accepted her fate.

But Mugi, always a firm admirer of girls, had noticed a few extra things only someone as observant as her would notice.

A brighter flush. A greater stutter. A prolonged embarrassment.

Indeed, Azusa had warmed up to the hugs.

But it wasn’t just that! She was starting to like them! Really, really like them! Why else would she be acting so shaky after them? They were filling her with joy and she either couldn’t quite comprehend why!

But Mugi had already figured out what was going on. It wasn't just Azusa starting to like the hugs. There was a lot more to it than that, and she loved seeing this little awakening happen right in front of her eyes.

But alas, as thrilling as it was to uncover this hidden secret, it ultimately only meant Azusa had developed a crush on Yui. That was obviously great, though she wasn't quite sure yet if Yui would reciprocate… partly because she wasn't certain their bundle of joy even thought about boys or girls that way at all. Was Azusa doomed to have her heart broken? She feared so.

…at least, that’s what she originally thought!!

Ritsu had offered some guidance regarding instrument maintenance. She had gotten a little touchy-feely with Azusa in the process, something she herself didn’t think anything of let alone notice… but Azusa?

Flustered beyond belief.

Mio had simply praised her for a job well done and she had stuttered immensely with her response.

However, Mugi had yet to do anything that could cause an extravagant response. Not yet, at least.

But the revelation that Azusa was getting flustered by pretty much any girl? It was encouraging her to do something! Mugi couldn't help but chuckle mischievously. It was very fortunate the focus wasn’t on her, for her sounds of amusement sounded quite nefarious.

“But you’re so cute, Azu-nyaaaaan~” Yui refused to give in.

“Yui-senpai…!” Azusa was still defiant… but she was close to giving up.

“Hey now, give her some space, Yui,” Mio intervened, realizing this body-shattering hug had gone on for too long.

Yui pouted and reluctantly pulled away, acknowledging the serious tone her bandmate had adopted. Besides, she was satisfied with the length of the hug. Five minutes was the minimum, and it had been about nine.

As the band returned to their seats, Mugi found a balance between watching like a hawk without drawing any attention to herself while she drank her tea. The girls were engaging in conversation and not paying too much attention to the bearer of their beverages, granting an opportunity for further analysis.

It was a little heartbreaking when she believed Azusa’s heart was reserved for Yui… but now that the curtain had fallen on that being the definitive outcome, she had found her heart renewed and beating especially excitedly.

An opportunity for an… intimate session, so to speak, with one of the girls? She would be lying if she had said she hadn’t thought about it… maybe a few too many times. Her bandmates were beautiful. They each had so many enchanting traits. She was not fussy when it came to girls either, so she had an adoration for all of them. They were also very cute! That was what mattered the most!

But Mugi was never going to act on this desire unless she was confident it would be reciprocated.

…it was tricky to tell if Azusa would do that.

However, she had conjured up quite a crafty plan. It would hopefully put her doubts to rest, and if not, it would be easy to back away with minimal awkwardness. It wasn't the perfect plan, but it would work well enough.

Mugi’s eyes flickered down, thankful for the gifts she had been given.

All she had to do was wait for a good moment…

…or a good excuse.

Mugi lifted her bag to her lap, opening it up and pretending to look through it. She continuously mumbled to herself for some time before eventually sighing. “Ahhh… that’s not good…”

“Hmm, what’s up?” Ritsu inquired.

“I was in a rush to leave home today,” Mio answered, adopting a dramatic, saddened tone. “So… I forgot my lunchbox…”

“Ahh… well, if we take one or two things from ours, we could put something together for you to eat, maybe?” Ritsu quickly suggested.

Mugi curled her lips into her mouth. That was quite a logical and thoughtful solution to her little dilemma! In a world where this scenario was real, she would be very happy to hear the notion, as well as see the nods of approval from the other girls.

But that wasn’t what she wanted to see and hear right now!

“Ahh… that’s really generous, but I wouldn’t want to take all your food,” Mugi rejected the proposal, but she knew they would then question what she’d eat instead… and for that, she had a solution! “Hm… can somebody get something from the canteen for me? I don’t mind what. Surprise me, actually! You can even get yourself something, if you like, as a reward.”

It was a simple request, one she was confident one of her friends would be happy to fulfill.

One would not be enough, however.

To make sure her prey was left by its lonesome, she had to brew a little competition. Considering the shocked looks on their faces, she knew it had already been born.

“...uh, Mugi, that’s enough money to probably buy the canteen…” Ritsu was in disbelief.

The girls knew Mugi’s family was quite well off, but she wasn’t the type to flaunt her cash… at least, not this blatantly.

“Sorry, that's all I have on me! Will this be okay?” Mugi feigned ignorance of the severity of the situation.

“Yes, please!” Yui was the most eager, arguably snatching the uncountable amount of money. “There was a big cake on display earlier… I want it…”

“Yui, we’re going to buy food for Mugi, not ourselves,” Mio was the considerate one… though she was struggling to show it. She, too, could not ignore just how much delicious food she could buy. That smidge of salivation was difficult to ignore!

“Ehhh??? But Mugi said-”

Yui was interrupted by the revelation that she wasn’t the only money-snatcher. Ritsu cleared her throat, holding the cash firmly. “Mugi said I should be the one to handle the money, for I am the most responsible here.”

She absolutely did not sound like she had any ulterior motives.

“Uh, Ritsu-senpai, you-”

Mugi had noticed Azusa hadn’t commented until now, which was good, but it was imperative she did not get any funny ideas about leaving too. While the other girls did their best to hold back Yui’s impulsiveness while constraining theirs, Mugi ambushed Azusa with a sudden hug from behind, silencing the girl before she could speak.

“Ahh… Azusa-chan…! I am so sad! I did not want them to argue… did I make a mistake…?”

Ever the devious one when it came to tones, Mugi had adopted quite the regretful one. The sudden cuddle had certainly caught Azusa off guard, but paired with the voice she had heard, she had calmed down… well, kind of.

Mugi could feel it. Azusa was shaking.

It was an exciting kind of quiver. She knew this, for she experienced it quite often herself!

…and to be the cause of it…! It was making her heart beat so frantically!

With the promise of delicious treats around the corner, the other three girls conveniently found themselves leaving while they discussed how to adequately spend the money.

“I… uhm… ah… I am sure… it will be… fine… ahh…”

Azusa was struggling, and Mugi knew the real reason.

Was the embrace of another girl a contributor? Certainly.

Was the feeling of another girl's breasts pushing into her back the main culprit? Absolutely.

Mugi was by no means gifted in that area, but she was bountiful enough to potentially cause a volatile reaction from her kouhai. This was the moment she had hoped for, and to feel the warmth coming from that fluster brought her much joy!

"Hey… Azusa-chan~" Mugi mumbled, tightening the grasp she had around their youngest bandmate ever so slightly. "Do you like it when Yui-chan hugs you like this? I’ve always wanted to try it too~”

There was no response for some time, and without being able to see her expression, Mugi could only hope she hadn’t made her friend uncomfortable.

“...I-It’s okay… I guess…” Azusa mumbled after a while.

“Mmm… I think it’s more than okay~” Mugi continued, deciding to be daring. “You like it quite a lot, don’t you? You can be honest with me!”

Silence.

But it did not last forever.

“...w-well… so long as you don’t say anything… then yes, I do…” she admitted, but that wasn’t the last of the confessions. “But your hugs are nicer, Mugi-senpai… you are really gentle, and really smooth, and… ah… uhm…”

Azusa paused, perhaps realizing she was speaking from the heart a bit too much. Mugi was thrilled to see such honesty from her!

“Ah… you’re so kind, Azusa-chan~” Mugi prepared to initiate the next stage of her plan. “And so cute too… I could just kiss you…!”

Mugi did not see it, but she could tell her comment had caused the girl’s eyes to widen. Azusa broke free suddenly, turning around and revealing just how flustered in the face she was.

“K-Kiss?! I wasn’t…!”

“It was only a joke, Azusa-chan!” Mugi giggled, immediately making Azusa feel foolish…  alongside a variety of other fascinating emotions. Scanning her friend’s face to clarify she was indeed seeing what she was seeing, she asked a very fun question. “Aww… you look disappointed, Azusa-chan… did the idea of a kiss with me… excite you…?”

Silence again.

That was good; it wasn’t an immediate rebuttal.

The flabbergasted expression? Well, whether or not that was a good thing was up to interpretation, but Mugi was optimistic.

“I…” she was struggling to speak, leading to a fascinating display of body language instead. She was wavering from side to side, tapping her fingers together at a rapid pace, and unable to look her friend in the eyes. “I… uhm… I… ”

“Azusa-chan?” Mugi called out to her. “Do you… like girls?”

“...I…”

She was nervous. Unbelievably nervous.

Luckily, Mugi had something that would dampen it.

“... I like girls too…” she evened the playing field. “And… I’ve wanted to know what it’s like to kiss one… so… if you want…”

Mugi was starting to sound a little shaky too, but this time, it was not faked. From the beginning, she was confident this could lead somewhere, but she hadn’t prepared herself for it as adequately as she would have liked!

Ah… this was going too fast, actually! She had skipped a few crucial steps and asked the ultimate question way too soon! She was going to tease her about her flustered face, and make mention of the fact that Azusa had been looking a little bit more at her chest, and that…

“...y-yes, please…”

Never had relief felt so divine, nor had it been complimented by a shower of happiness. Azusa had actually agreed… and so adorably, too! The girl was a complete and utter mess physically and mentally, but she couldn’t deny the opportunity to tickle her curiosity.

Mugi took a step forward. Azusa flinched, but she swallowed and remained stationary, her breathing deep and a little loud.

…and then, channeling all the energy and determination she could, Mugi leaned in, planting the gentlest of kisses on Azusa’s lips.

At first, the kiss was not reciprocated, bringing some worry to its initiator. Fortunately, it proved to have just been delayed by a necessity to conquer nerves, and once Mugi felt lips being pushed against hers, she found herself quite shocked at just how eager their adorable Azusa was! She had wanted to do something like this just as much, perhaps even more so!

Something about this embrace had awakened a degree of confidence within Azusa that Mugi hadn’t anticipated. What else was she meant to think after Azusa’s hand suddenly landed on her breast?!

Now, was she against it?

Of course not.

But goodness, was she not ready!

She could not deny the existence of something deep inside her that liked the idea of her bandmate suddenly groping her and taking control though. Mugi had initiated everything so far. Was that about to change? Azusa reminding her that cats had claws was not something she was opposed to.

Hence, when a tongue slid against her lips, demanding entry, Mugi did not oppose it.

Nor did she particularly fight back that much. Whether Azusa was relying on instinct or carefully calculating each and every moment was unknown to her, but either way, she was immensely enjoying this!

The hand on her breast then dug in deeper, eager to get a proper feel for her bosom. Enchanted by how it felt, her other boob was soon ambushed too. Within such a small span, control had been snatched away from her, and it was making her feel very faint!

Their little Azusa… so assertive, all along! Had she been resisting the urge to bear her fangs and clash against Yui’s antics? Had she controlled a feral urge to bury herself within Mio’s breasts?

…well, that last part was a bit of projection on her part, but it was still possible!

Mugi felt weak, but never had such a feeling felt so good. While she lost herself to the serenity of the kiss, her mind wondered.

Before this moment, she did not have any romantic interest in Azusa, and she believed the girl felt the same towards her. All she could say with confidence was that they possessed a mutual attraction to women, and a desire to understand what that sensation felt like on a more intimate level. That was what led to this moment.

Yet, as the kiss deepened to unexpected yet thrilling levels, she started to wonder; was the frantic beating of her heart an indicator of something grander, or was it the thrill that was the cause?

Unfortunately, there was not any more time to come to any conclusions.

“Azunyaaaaan! We’re back!!!~”

Both girls shivered and broke free from the other’s grasp upon hearing that distant but familiar voice. Just as they managed to compose themselves, Yui burst into the room, carrying a few bags that undoubtedly contained goodies. Ritsu and Mio were right behind her, each with a bag or two in their hands as well.

The three girls were luckily too occupied sharing what they had bought to notice their friends looked sunburned.

…and it was just as well they had brought back tons of snacks. The best solution to an uncontrollable heartbeat was to eat all sorts of sweets, obviously.

“We spent… a bit,” Mio was apologetic as she passed the remaining money back. Mugi quickly flicked through it, confirming the girls had gone on a bit of a spending spree, but it wasn’t too bad. There was plenty leftover. “Sorry.”

“No, no, that’s okay!” Mugi wasn’t against the spending. It had happened because of her, after all! “Say… Azusa-chan…?

The girl in question yelped and stood, as if a teacher had called out to her. “Y-Y-Yes?!”

Mugi chuckled quietly, adoring the juxtaposition she was witnessing.

“...say, you didn’t get to spend any money on yourself, did you?” Mugi pointed out.

“I-I g-guess not…”

The youngest of the club was trying her hardest to remain calm.

But she couldn’t. She couldn’t at all!

…and it was so fun to witness!

“Why don’t you and I… go on a little shopping trip of our own, after school?”

Mugi was not satisfied. Not yet. She wanted more. Needed more.

This way, the rest of the club would not question nor interfere should they see the two girls leave on their own. They had already spent their share too! It was the perfect opportunity.

“...o-okay…”

Mugi smiled.

The rest of the school day was going to be very difficult… but in the end, it would be worth it

___

“Azu… mmm…!”

Mugi couldn’t breathe… but for something that wasn’t meant to be a pleasant feeling, she was finding an exhilarating level of enjoyment from it.

“Azusa… MMM!!!”

Mugi had been trying to articulate something important to her ambusher for… a while now, actually.

“Azuuuusaaaaa…!!!”

Finally, an opportunity! There was no such thing as somebody who didn’t need to breathe… though Mugi had started to wonder after seeing the girl’s determination.

Azusa had completely worn herself out, collapsing on top of her senpai for the sake of stability. Mugi hugged her to help, though only did so because she was able to rest against the wall.

The school day had ended.

The two girls had met.

Mugi’s plan was simple. She was going to use some money to rent the use of a private place where they could do whatever they liked within the safety of privacy.

Azusa lacked the patience for that, however. She had dragged her senpai to a remote corner of the school and ambushed her with a kiss so ridiculously thirsty, it made Mugi wonder how on earth Azusa was even able to survive up until this moment!

“...s-sorry, Mugi-senpai,” Azusa apologized, the realization that she had absolutely gotten completely carried away finally dawning on her. For someone so horrendously hungry for intimacy, she could be so cute whenever the reality of the situation was at the forefront of her mind!

“T-That’s okay, Azusa-chan,” Mugi tried to sound confident and clear, like a true senpai, but goodness, this girl had done a number on her voice! She had to breathe so deeply! “Shall we head off somewhere… a little more private? Then… you can do whatever you want to me.”

“Y-Yes… I would… like that…”

The girl was already salivating.

Azusa was no cat. She was a lion.

And Mugi had entered the den and became her next meal.

Good.

___

The analogy she had crafted rang true. Very true.

Her eyes were blurring. Her ears were ringing.

Her body was hot.

So, so hot!

As Tusmugi teetered on the edge of consciousness, she thanked the privileged life she had. It was only thanks to her wealthy family that she was able to rent out such a fancy new den for the lion.

And this lion was not afraid to feed.

After conquering Mugi with another quiver-invoking kiss that seemingly wouldn’t end, Azusa proceeded to claim the spoils. Mugi’s breasts had been set free, and she was now giving them similar treatment. She sucked on them urgently and wildly, eager to make use of the time that had been given to them.

Azusa was under the impression they had this room for only an hour. The real value wasn’t anywhere near that, but Mugi knew she wouldn’t be able to survive anything more, so had lied for her safety. The decision was a sound one, for these fangs dug deep, and while it was intoxicating to experience her enthusiasm, she legitimately feared for her ability to cling to reality!

“Azusa… Azusa…. Azu… ahhhh~”

This was a wondrous way to discover one’s nipples were extraordinarily sensitive! Azusa was feasting on them, unafraid to suck hard while she kept her other boob busy with her hand. She cared not for any elegance whatsoever, sloppily leaving so much saliva as proof of her naughty deed.

Not once had she been spoken to since she came here. The only communication came in the form of a surprisingly strong push, and most of her clothes being carefully removed. It was amusing that her newfound lover could switch between being so gentle and so fierce.

Mugi felt absolutely no shame. It was like a dream she had never dreamt was coming true! It was a surreal feeling, but she was happy to embrace how heavenly yet overwhelming it was. Would she even have an opportunity to return the favor? The odds were low; she would be exhausted by the time Azusa had devoured her all up!

…speaking of devouring, it was becoming increasingly evident Azusa was about to switch targets. There was only so much slobber that could cover her breasts, after all.

When she felt a bombardment of kisses against her stomach that wouldn’t stop slithering lower, Mugi shuddered with anticipation. Finally, Azusa reached her underwear, the only barrier preventing her from claiming her prize. It was a short-lived obstacle, for she was quick to peel it off and discard it with the utmost haste. Eager to entice her lover and certify her status as the prey, she spread her legs.

Azusa seemed initially hesitant; the view of a soaking wet pussy in front of her was doubtlessly bewildering and causing chaos in her mind. Whatever battle was occurring within was incredibly one-sided though, as before she could even comprehend what was about to happen, Mugi received her first taste of tranquility.

It always felt good whenever she used her fingers.

…but this?

She was never going to go back. A mere lick from Azusa’s tongue had sent her body into a spasm. It was incredible!

Her first comprehensible thought post-lick was that she was going to pay Azusa a lot of money to do this for her on a regular schedule.

Her second comprehensible thought post-lick was that she wouldn’t have to pay Azusa anything.

She had completely lost herself too! Was she delicious? Was it her reaction? Was it the mere act she was doing? Mugi did not know. All she knew was that Azusa was worshiping her pussy with ceaseless and energetic licks. She. Would. Not. Stop.

Mugi was starting to feel scared-- she was discovering pleasure could actually be too much!

Fortunately, her body came to the rescue, slamming her legs around Azusa’s head and suffocating her within the softness of her creamy thighs.

…but did that stop Azusa? No. It did not.

But it at least slowed her down, granting Mugi an opportunity to breathe! A little! Kind of!

“Azusa-chaaaann~~” she couldn’t decide on a needy or overpowered tone, finding something that sounded like both. “Please… don’t stop!!”

Those were words she’d probably regret once she lost consciousness.

Then again, what was life without a little thrill?

Goodness, she was glad they hadn’t done this at school.

Mugi was loud. Borderline screaming. The only reason she felt safe unleashing her volume here was because she had paid the hotel staff quite handsomely. It was an indication that she was not to be disturbed under any circumstances. If they heard her… they didn’t.

Azusa licked her completely clean… multiple times, for she was producing so much fluid thanks to how turned on she was. Realizing it was more optimal to target the source, Azusa ended up drilling her tongue deep inside her hole, sending shiver-inducing sensations unlike anything she had experienced before up and down her spine.

Thus, it wasn’t long before Mugi began to feel something familiar. It was a sensation she had enjoyed plenty in the past, but today, this would be the first time she shared it with another.

“A-Azusa…! Don’t stop… don’t stop don’tstopdon’tstopdon’tstop!!!”

There was no reason to believe she would, but it wouldn’t hurt to make sure. She did not want the greatest orgasm of her life to be disturbed.

And it wasn’t.

Mugi’s climax hit hard, and seemingly, Azusa didn’t even notice! Completely consumed by a desire to taste Mugi’s sensitive area, Azusa continued to eat her lover out, paying no attention to how much her prey was shaking.

Unable to keep her head hung high, Mugi gave in and allowed it to collapse onto the pillow. It disrupted the divine view she had between her legs, but it was a necessary sacrifice. She was drained. The rest of her body wasn’t responding to her whatsoever.

And. Azusa. Wouldn’t. Stop. Eating. Her. Out!

As tranquility coursed throughout her body endlessly, Mugi played a very fun game titled ‘Do not lose consciousness’. It was a game she almost lost nearly many times, but thankfully, she managed to last long enough for Azusa to decide she should probably breathe.

While Mugi recuperated, Azusa sat in silence. She said no words, but communicated all sorts of entertaining things through her expressions and fidgeting. The biting of her lip… the fidgeting of her mouth and hands… the closing and shaking of her head… it was all so fun to watch!

“Azusa-chan~” Mugi called out to her friend… well, was it right to still call her a friend? Had they become something more? She paused, resisting the urge to ask. It was best she asked later once Azusa had time to process this absurdity. The least she could do was reassure her friend that all was well on her end. “I had a good time. Thank you.”

“I… uh… uhm…” Azusa was full of stutters. “...I need something… to drink…”

“Hm?”

“You, uh, have…. uhm, a really strong aftertaste!”

Oh.

“B-But don’t get me wrong!” she frantically waved her arms. “It’s not bad! Not at all! I quite like it, actually! But it’s just very strong! I dunno if I want to feel it in my mouth for the rest of the day! Do we have any cake leftover? That might do the trick too. I think! Or water! Why are we in a hotel anyway?! Did we really… really do THAT?! Did… did… did…”

Mugi took a page from Yui’s book, embracing her with a sudden hug from behind. The feeling of her friend’s naked body against hers caused quite the fluster, but the results could not be denied. Azusa was calming down.

“There, there~” she patted the girl’s head. “I’ll buy you something nice as a reward~”

“Mmm… okay~” she hummed with gratitude, completely entranced by how good she was feeling. “Your boobs feel really nice, Mugi-senpai…”

This was quite the unusual situation they had found themselves in.

Both knew what they had done would definitely have a significant impact on their relationship going forward. Big fancy talks about whether or not they had feelings for each other? Awkward uneasiness in the band room? Those sweet, sweet temptations to forsake the angst and fuck again? These would be things they’d have to tackle… but it was all something they could worry about a little later!

Right now, they both felt good, and that was all that mattered.