She wrapped her arms tightly around Kiyotaka and pressed herself against his entire face.
"Kiyotaka...!"
Though Kiyotaka had incredible stamina, Horikita couldn't keep up. To spare her, he had to cut things short.
Horikita knew full well that Kiyotaka was capable of more. After berating herself, she forced herself back up and launched into the fray again.
After singing at the top of her lungs for so long, Horikita's voice had grown hoarse. They finally called it quits when she felt she was about to pass out.
Horikita lay limply on top of Kiyotaka and said languidly,
"Kiyotaka, I really can't take it anymore. Anyone will do—let me help you take care of things together. I have to find myself a sister, or I'm going to die."
Kiyotaka chuckled softly and stroked her smooth back, teasing her now and then as he watched her tremble. Then he said seriously,
"You're actually in a hurry to give your boyfriend to someone else?"
Horikita's eyes flashed seductively as she gave him a coquettish glare. She shifted in his arms, finding a more comfortable position.
"Compared to dying, I'd rather give him to someone else. I feel like I'm about to break."
Kiyotaka patted Horikita's rounded bottom, motioning for her to get up.
"Let's head back first. Someone could show up here at any moment."
Horikita rolled her hips and rubbed herself against Kiyotaka. Only then did she lazily get dressed and tidy up the scene.
Neither of them knew that someone outside the door had witnessed their entire battle. Seeing them about to leave, the onlooker squeezed her thighs together and fled, her eyes brimming with desire.
Chapter Nine: Do You Know How Badly You Need a Lesson?
On the way back to the dorm, Horikita and Kiyotaka walked side by side.
"Is there something you're hesitating to tell me?"
Kiyotaka glanced at Horikita's expression and could tell she had something on her mind, so he asked directly.
"During swimming class today, Hirata organized a study session for the next monthly exams, but the three students with the worst grades didn't show up."
"So you want to hold a separate study session for those three?"
Kiyotaka pinched the bridge of his nose, already getting a headache.
"That doesn't sound like you."
"Then do you think my personality would be content to stay beneath you?" "..."
He couldn't argue. It would only lead to trouble.
Seeing Kiyotaka at a loss for words, Horikita chuckled softly before continuing.
"My goal is Class A. Only if I graduate from Class A can I make my brother see me in a new light. My current scores are nowhere near enough. I can only keep working hard."
Kiyotaka glanced at her impassively. So the Student Council president really was Suzune's brother.
"So what do you want me to do?"
"If you can get those three to come to the study session, I'll do whatever you want. How does that sound?"
Kiyotaka raised an eyebrow.
"Isn't that already the case?"
Horikita once again adopted her usual aloof, haughty demeanor.
"Are you going to do it or not?"
"Fine, fine. I'll try."
"No."
"Sorry, but I can't."
"You punk, what the hell are you talking about!"
Kiyotaka lay helplessly on his bed and let out a long sigh.
"Ah, what a pain. Especially Sudo with the red hair. He's so violent; he's bound to cause trouble sooner or later."
Kiyotaka took out his terminal and opened his contacts.
"Looks like I'll have to find a friend of theirs to invite them."
He scrolled through his contacts, only to find Horikita's name. Kiyotaka felt another headache coming on.
Then he spotted the intercom phone that came with the dorm room.
"Beep... Bzzzz. Hello, who's calling?"
"Um, can you hear me? Kikyo?"
"Hm? Ayanokoji? Sorry, can you hear me now? I just got out of the shower and was drying my hair. What did you need?"
Hearing her usual cheerful voice over the phone, Kiyotaka couldn't help shaking his head.
"Yeah, there's something I'd like to discuss with you."
"Oh? Ayanokoji has something to discuss with me? Then why don't you come to my room? Beep..."
Looking at the phone after she hung up, Kiyotaka's brows drew together slightly. What a woman. She really needed a lesson.
Ten minutes later, Kiyotaka knocked on her door.
The door opened, and Kikyo greeted him in a bathrobe.
"Come in, Ayanokoji."
Kiyotaka frowned as he looked at her.
"Why don't you get changed first? I'll come in after."
At that, Kikyo's expression instantly darkened, and her voice lost its earlier sweetness.
"Are you scared, Ayanokoji?"
Kiyotaka didn't hesitate any longer. He walked right in and locked the door behind him.
Hearing the lock click, Kikyo didn't seem to mind. She only chuckled, then returned to her warm, sunny smile.
"Ayanokoji, what did you want to discuss with me?"
"I'm giving you a chance to be friends with Horikita. She's holding a study session. Just bring Sudo and the other two underachievers along."
At that, Kikyo pressed herself against Kiyotaka and spoke seductively.
"So you and Horikita are pretty close, huh, Ayanokoji?"
"Do you want to know?"
Kiyotaka asked calmly.
Kikyo nodded excitedly, tracing circles on his chest with one small hand.
"I'm very interested in you, too."
"Has anyone ever told you how badly you need a lesson?"
Kikyo froze. As she stood there stunned, Kiyotaka scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed.
"What are you doing? Let go of me!"
Kikyo gritted her teeth and struggled as she spoke.
"You wanted to know what Horikita and I are to each other, didn't you? I'll show you."
Kiyotaka tore at her clothes without a trace of mercy.
Her full, swaying figure, her flat stomach, and her long, pale legs were laid bare as she struggled.
Kiyotaka gave her a cold glance, then forced his way in.
The sudden assault made Kikyo cry out in pain. She hadn't expected to lose her virginity like this.
She gritted her teeth and glared at Kiyotaka as though she wanted to devour him, clamping a hand over her mouth to keep from making a sound.
Kiyotaka paid no mind to Kikyo's stubbornness. He simply continued his brutal assault.
In less than five minutes, Kikyo began to lose herself in it. Her resistance faded, then she stopped struggling, and finally she began to respond.
Once she started responding, Kikyo grew even more frantic. She let her cries ring out without restraint, digging her sharp nails into Kiyotaka's back.
But Kiyotaka acted as if he hadn't heard her and showed no sign of stopping.
Kikyo tried her hardest to hold back.
In the end, Kiyotaka still had the upper hand. Kikyo felt her mind slipping, wave after wave of pleasure surging through her and making her convulse and tremble. Mixed with the pain, it drove her to beg for mercy.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I can't take it anymore. Please... please let me go."
Kiyotaka looked down on Kikyo and showed no sign of stopping. He watched her pass out at the crest of pleasure, only to be jolted awake by another wave.
Two hours later...
"Ah! I'm... I'm sorry. I can't anymore..."
Kiyotaka, who had passed out, was merely sitting to the side, waiting for Kikyo to wake up.
Half an hour later, Kikyo finally stirred. When she saw Kiyotaka sitting nearby, she glared at him with her beautiful eyes.
"What? Haven't you had enough of your lesson?"
"You shameless bastard. Just wait until you get expelled!"
Kiyotaka shrugged.
"Doesn't matter. Worst case, we both get expelled."
As he spoke, Kiyotaka stood up and looked at Kikyo's body.
"Looks like you haven't had enough of your lesson."
They went at it again, and Kiyotaka didn't let her go until Kikyo could no longer even move a finger.
This time, Kikyo didn't dare lose her temper. She simply stared at him and spat out,
"Pervert!"
Kiyotaka's expression stayed calm as he replied without a care,
"Thanks for the compliment. So, can you help me out now?"
Kikyo didn't want to look at him again. She turned her head and lay sprawled on the bed in an indecent pose. It wasn't that she wanted to lie like that; she simply had no strength left.
"I'll bring them tomorrow."
Kiyotaka nodded, got dressed, and left.
Kikyo waited a while. Once she was sure Kiyotaka had really gone, she struggled to sit up and limped toward the bathroom.
"Ugh, that bastard. He didn't hold back at all. Three hours, and he still wasn't tired. I'm in so much pain."
Looking at her bruises, Kikyo said bitterly.
Chapter Ten: Refusing to Learn!
The next day, after school, in the library.
"Hah? Who are you calling a hopeless idiot?"
"You can't even solve a simple system of equations. Who else would I be talking about?"
"Tch, I even took time off from club activities to come here. What a waste of time!" Sato grabbed her bag and left. Seeing Sudo leave, Yamauchi and Ike followed.
"Horikita, no one's going to want to study with you if you act like that," Kikyo said softly.
"Doesn't matter. It's better if people like that leave the class as soon as possible."
"How can you say that? You must want them to get good grades, too. That's why you organized this study session, right?"
"Think whatever you want. You're only here to get in my way, anyway."
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