Stealing Spree

As Hana succeeded in her endeavor of pulling down my zipper, I could her hand slip inside as she slowly freed my length from the confines of my pants, the cool air blowing from the AC of the bus brushing against its sensitive skin. From the sensation of her warm, quivering hand, it was already hard and hot as it throbbed like a heart with blood furiously pumping down there. Hana gasped at its sight before staring back at me. Her breath was becoming hot and ragged as our lips gravitated toward each other again.

Naturally, before going further than this, I ensured no one was paying attention to us. And even if someone incidentally looked in our direction, I put up our bags on the aisle side, creating a makeshift cover for whatever we were doing as we squeezed in together at the window seat.

I gently slid my hand further up her skirt, tracing her smooth and slightly plump thighs before continuing further. Feeling the warmth and dampness of her sacred place through the thin fabric of her underwear, I rubbed her gently with my fingers.

Responding to my touch, Hana bit her lip, suppressing a moan as I brushed against the sensitive folds of her sacred place. Her hips quivered as I traced her slit, poking into it just to deliver the pleasure to her.

A few mouthful gasps later, Hana shifted slightly, opening up her legs more to give me better access. The thin fabric covering her sacred place was becoming more stained with each passing moment.

With her hand tightening on my energized length, she began to stroke me slowly, her grip firm and confident as if she’d been waiting for this moment since earlier.

Despite her flustered look, Hana smirked in satisfaction as she heard me let out a low groan, holding back my voice from issuing an audible moan. Instinctively, my hips instinctively thrust into her every stroke. It was an intense sensation, making my body respond quite sensitively to her touch.

Slowly, I slipped my fingers underneath the fabric of her underwear, feeling her moist slit as her love juices spread.

Hana moaned into my mouth as she locked her lips with mine again, her hand momentarily pausing in its movements as she endured the sensation.

As I began to explore her, my fingers moved in slow, deliberate circles, teasing her slit and clit. Hana bit into my neck as her body responded to my touch, her hips moving in time with my fingers.

I’ve only done this once for her before in the camp so she’s still very sensitive. But unlike that time when I also used my mouth, my fingers had to work extra hard today.

Add the thrill of our current situation, Hana’s senses were seriously heightened as she started to writhe in my embrace from the intensity of my movements.

Nonetheless, Hana was someone who would never back down. She continuously matched my movements. At the same time as my fingers dipped inside her, Hana’s thumb pressed on the tip, understanding how sensitive it was.

As our bodies tensed up at the same time, her golden gaze went back up to me with a magnificent glint, conveying her satisfaction with my reaction.

And seeing the pleasure written all over her face, it served to heighten my own arousal.

I leaned in to kiss her again and our tongues clashed in a passionate dance. Our hands moved quicker and we could both feel the stimulation building up, pushing us closer to the edge.

At this point, the bus once again neared another stop. Our time was running out but stopping hadn’t passed our minds.

We only paused momentarily as the sound of the bus door and the passengers clambering in and out of the bus echoed.

Once it started rolling again, my fingers that had been buried deep within her wriggled awake, causing her muscles to clench tightly as her body approached the brink of her climax.

I could see the pleasure becoming more apparent on her face, highlighting more of her natural beauty.

In response, Hana tightened her grip on my length as she seemed to prepare for something else.

She broke away from our kiss and moved down to shower my neck with her kisses, bathing me with her ragged gasps.

"Hana," I whispered to her crimson ear, my voice hoarse with my overflowing desire for her.

Hana simply smiled as she locked eyes with me again. Within the golden and dark shade of her pupils, her desire and affection overflowed.

"D-don’t move." She said as she pushed my chest gently.

Understanding what she was going to do, I relaxed my back to the backrest, making it easier for her to go down.

As she started leaning down, I supported her back and lifted her hair.

Hana’s tongue flicked out as her face hovered above the tip, licking the accumulated precum.

I couldn’t help but let out a subdued moan as waves of pleasure coursed through my body. Slowly, Hana took me in her mouth, her lips clasping around my length as she began to move up and down.

The heat and wetness fully enveloped me. Despite her inexperience, this was no less pleasurable than Kazuha-nee’s work earlier...

Hana’s tongue swirled around me as her lips applied just the right amount of pleasure as she continued to slide up and down, taking me deeper.

As I took in a deep breath, I glanced down at her, fixing her hair that became like a curtain, tucking it behind her ear.

Her golden eye locked onto mine as I saw her cheeks seemingly hollowed out as she took me in deeper, almost down to the base.

This sight of her pleasuring me was clearly too much to bear as I could already feel my body approaching its limit. The stimulation brought by her mouth pushed me over to the edge, "Hana," I gasped as I called out to her name, warning her, "I’m close."

The girl popped it out for a moment, giving it a thorough lick before humming in acknowledgment. The vibration of her breath sent a jolt of pleasure through me.

As she continued to move, her hand and mouth began working together, breaking my last line

Of defense. As I almost moaned out audibly in intense pleasure, my body tensed up as I

Reached my limit.

My hips uncontrollably quivered as pushed her head down, waves of pleasure washing over me as I released everything in her mouth.

Hana never let up and swallowed it all. Her mouth continued to move until I was completely

Spent.

Once she was done, Hana looked up at me, her eyes filled with pride and satisfaction for having done it for me.

I could see the pleasure written all over her face, and it only served to heighten my own.

Without recovering from the height of pleasure, my hand which temporarily paused to let her focus on her endeavor, started moving again, poking her depths.

To reciprocate what she did for me, I checked our surroundings first before sneakily sliding down my seat and putting myself between her legs.

As my head dived underneath her skirt, my lips instantly captured her watery sacred place, her love juices overflowing into my mouth.

"Ruki?!" The girl exclaimed but luckily, it wasn’t as loud as the ringtone of someone sitting at

The front of the bus.

Using that as an opportunity, my tongue made contact with her sensitive flesh, parting the thin fabric covering her from the side.

Hana let out a sharp intake of breath, her body tensing in surprise and pleasure. I could taste the sweetness of her love nectar, her desire, and it only fueled my own.

I kept her legs parted open as I began to explore her with my tongue and lips while my fingers spread her folds to give me better access.

Eventually, Hana’s hands gripped my hair, her hips grinding against my face as she let out soft, suppressed moans. I could feel her body responding to my touch, her muscles clenching and unclenching as I brought her closer to her limit.

At this point, the bus hit another bump, but we were too lost in each other to care anymore. The world outside had faded away, leaving only the two of us and our shared pleasure. Soon, I could feel Hana’s body tensing, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she approached

Her climax.

I doubled my efforts, my tongue and fingers working in tandem to tease and taste her everything. Hana’s grip on my hair tightened as her body arched, trying to suppress her

Moans.

Before long, I could feel the stimulation reaching its limit. Her climax approached as her body coiled like a spring, ready to release.

"Hnngg~ Ruki, I... I can’t hold it back anymore. Uhhmmmp!"

Along with that extremely subdued cry of pleasure, Hana’s body convulsed with pleasure. Her hips uncontrollably shivered as they bucked against my face. Her juices flowed out into my tongue and mouth, releasing all her accumulated tension.

Even as her hips stopped moving, I continued to gently lick and stroke her, cleaning her out properly, not missing a single drop just like what she did for me.

As her body slowly relaxed, her grip on my hair loosened as she came down from her high. I pressed a final kiss to her sacred place before emerging from underneath her skirt.

Hana looked down at me, her cheeks flushed crimson and her eyes glazed over with

Satisfaction.

She then hurriedly pulled me up, capturing my lips in a deep, passionate kiss. We could taste each other on our lips and it was intoxicating.

After fixing ourselves, Hana and I cuddled again as if nothing happened at all. She clung to me like someone who expended all her stamina. I held her close, kissing her forehead. "Rest for a while," I said as I caressed her head and fixed her lush hair, "There are two more

Stops before our destination."

"Un... But Ruki, I think they noticed you coming out from under there." Hana pointed at the passenger seated two rows ahead of us.

There’s a woman there along with her companion, staring at us in disbelief.

I put on my shameless smirk, making them flustered right away. After that, I said, "See. You don’t have to worry. Unless they confront us, what can they do?"

Hana pleasantly giggled and shook her head, "You bad guy... I’m hungry. Will you cook for

Me?"

"Sure. Let’s stop by the supermarket."

With this, acting like we did nothing indecent, Hana and I spent the last few minutes on the

Bus just cuddling each other.

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