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The hallways of Crystal Prep Academy were the pinnacle of combined architectural style and functionality. Gleaming and reflective, each individual surface and pillar not only allowed for easy cleaning, they afforded anyone who was walking in them a mirror-smooth view of anything or anyone around them. They also had the added advantage of channeling sounds extremely efficiently, allowing Principal Cinch to save a sizeable chunk of her budget on the intercom system, as well as have an excuse to make each room soundproof by default, a feature that was advertised prominently on her academy’s already impressive credentials.

It also meant that so long as the doors were closed, no one could hear what was going in inside or outside any of the classrooms. Particularly the not-so-quiet groan that escaped Indigo Zap’s mouth as she erased her answer for the second time.

“I’m so lost…”

She squinted at the blackboard before tearing off a corner of her notebook. Scrunching it up, Indigo covertly tossed it onto the desk at three o’clock.

“Psst. Sunny,” Indigo hissed out of the corner of her mouth. “What’s the answer to question nine?”

Sunny Flare didn’t move. She stared studiously at the front of the classroom, where her friend Silver Rose was writing out a chemical reaction for the teacher. To anyone else, it would appear that the blue-skinned Shadowbolt was simply too focused on the lesson to hear Indigo Zap’s pleas, but a closer inspection might have revealed that her notebook was empty and that her pen was still.

Sunny wasn’t listening. Instead, her mind was working up various ways she could convey her feelings to Silver Rose. Today was the day she promised Fast Bender she would finally let Silver know what she thought of her. That seemed to be the only way forward now and perhaps the only way for her to stop masturbating every night while she fantasized about the girl.

“Sunny?” Indigo whispered quizzically. Leaning over, she stuck her hand out and waved it in front of of Sunny’s eyes.

“Not now, Indigo,” Sunny reproached and looked past her hand, finding Silver’s backside to be a very interesting place to look. She could almost make out the shape under her skirt.

Indigo Zap rolled her eyes and went to pester Sugarcoat, leaving Sunny Flare to fantasize about Silver Rose’s slender legs, her strawberry scented hair, those sparkling ruby eyes were staring at her right now-

Sunny Flare blushed furiously and quickly averted her gaze, before sneaking a glance back at Silver. Her friend had gone back to talking to the teacher about the formula, but then out of the corner of her eye she gave Sunny a slow, knowing smile.

Sunny Flare’s face was glowing like a furnace as she snatched up her pen and furiously copied down the chalkboard’s contents.

Come on, Sunny, what are you doing? You can’t keep hiding! You were going to tell her how you felt after school, right? When you can get her alone? If you can’t even look at her while she’s looking at you, then what hope do you have?

“Oh, Silver…” Sunny sighed quietly to herself and scribbled on. She began picturing Silver in a swimsuit. A really skimpy pink swimsuit. It was a nice image, but it started making Sunny’s uniform uncomfortably warm.

Continuing to scribble at breakneck speed, Sunny ignored the tap on her shoulder from Indigo, leaning even lower over her notes to hide how red her face had become.

The tapping didn’t stop. Sunny hunched even lower.

The tapping intensified. Sunny Flare’s eyes narrowed in annoyance, but didn’t give Indigo the benefit of a response.

The taps turned into a series of pokes.

Finally, Sunny could take it no more.

“What?!” The girl hissed through clenched teeth. She glared up at Indigo Zap.

Indigo raised her eyebrows at the overly hostile snap before pointing up to the front of the room.

“Thank you, Miss Zap,” Mr. Beaker said evenly. “As I was saying, Miss Flare. If you’re not too occupied with your notes, I would like you and Miss Rose to get a dozen mercury thermometers and six graduated cylinders, please.”

“Oh!” Sunny Flare jumped to her feet so quickly that her chair fell over. The class began laughing at her. “Of course, Mr. Beaker!” Her face, having so recently cooled down, lit back up again at her classmates’ snickering.

All the more incentive to get out of there. Sunny scurried out of the chemistry lab with Silver and slammed the door.

The clack of the two girls’ shoes rang uncomfortably loud in Sunny Flare’s ears. She let Silver take the lead, not wanting her friend to see how embarrassed she was. They trotted along in relative silence, Sunny keeping her eyes on the floor.

This might be it… Sunny thought to herself. This might be the chance she was looking for to tell Silver how she felt. They were alone and they were most certainly going to be alone in the storage room.

The highly polished floor that was now providing Sunny with a splendid view of Silver Rose’s long, kneesock clad legs. They were mesmerizing; every single step was like a runway model’s, confident and with just the right amount of hip swaying to make a flirting glance at sexy, and those socks left the barest stretch of skin between them and Silver’s skirt; it was something Sunny found her eyes wandering to when she had the chance.

Why did you have to be so pretty, Silver? Sunny felt her heart beating faster in her chest now as she tried to plot out how to tell Silver what she wanted to say. With the chance approaching her, Sunny’s mind had gone blank and all her hours of planning had vanished.

The two girls soon found themselves at the door labeled ‘science equipment’. Using the key that Mr. Beaker had given Silver Rose, she and Sunny entered the storage room. Like every other place at Crystal Prep, it was well-organized and polished to a reflective gleam.

“Well, let’s get to it,” Silver Rose closed the door behind them.

Sunny Flare swallowed, her mouth suddenly very dry. She was now alone, in here, with Silver Rose. Alone with the the girl she loved as much as Fast Bender. Maybe even more than Fast Bender.

“I think the thermometers are up there,” Silver pointed at a crate that was perched atop one of the many shelves. “Could you get the graduated cylinders?”

While Silver went about propping up a stepladder, Sunny knelt down and rummaged through a crate of measuring equipment. She easily located the glass containers and lifted them out of their individual holders.

“I got the graduated cylinders,” Sunny Flare announced. “Did you find the thermometers yeee…”

Turning around, Sunny’s mouth abruptly stopped working while her brain did the best to do damage control.

Silver Rose was situated at the top of the step, almost two meters off the ground. Her tartan skirt, which normally was quite short, was now offering Sunny a perfect view of her friend’s frilly pink panties while she continued to search for the thermometers.

“What’s that?”

“N-nothing. Never mind...” Sunny shivered, a faint warmth making itself known between her legs. She licked her lips and tried to stare at the floor instead, only be met with the exact same sight: Silver Rose’s exposed thighs and panties swaying temptingly as their owner rooted about in the crates above.

Oh my… Sunny chewed her lower lip, her hand unconsciously tugging at the hem of her own skirt. The mulberry haired girl shifted in place, willing the tingling in her nethers to go away. It didn’t. Don’t do anything rash here, Sunny. You’re not at home. What would Silver think of this?

Sunny’s self-imposed torment was finally ended by Silver coming back down to ground level. “I can’t find the thermometers,” she said with a sniff. “I’m starting to think they’re not here…” A quizzical look came over Silver’s face. “Are you okay, Sunny? You’re looking really flushed.”

“I’m fine!” Sunny Flare said, unable to keep a quaver out of her voice. Silver was so close that Sunny could practically lean over and kiss her, run her hands through that pink and grey striped hair and tell her how she felt-

“Uh-huh.” Silver still looked unconvinced, but shrugged and pushed the stepladder further away from the door. “Hey, can you hold this steady while I check up there?”

Sunny smiled a bit too widely. “S-Sure! No problem!”

As Silver mounted the stepladder, Sunny took the opportunity to breathe in a deep lungful of her friend’s scent. The smell of strawberries seemed so much stronger today… and brought her mouth to watering.

“Here we go!” Silver’s triumphant cry heralded her descent, a handful of slim cardboard boxes in tow. Nodding thanks to Sunny, Silver stacked the thermometers next to the graduated cylinders before inhaling deeply.

Sunny was standing there watching her and the box of supplies when Silver suddenly seized her arm, pulling her close.

“You’re really not looking so well,” Silver put one hand on Sunny’s forehead. “Hmm…”

“N-Nothing’s wrong, Sil-Silver…” Sunny Flare’s face blushed even deeper and she ground her thighs together under her skirt as the tingling escalated into a burning sensation. This was it. This was the moment Sunny needed. They were both alone and they were so close. So very close…

All she needed to do now was work up the courage to get the words out of her mouth.

“You’re so warm,” Silver Rose looked at her friend with worry. “And you’re shivering too…”

“I’m-I’m fine, Silver…” Sunny looked to the side. “Sil-Silver, l-listen… I wanted to t-tell you something.”

“Yeah? Go ahead.” The pink haired girl waited.

“Well, you see…” Sunny rubbed her elbow unconsciously. This was a lot harder than she thought, but she was determined to get it done today. By now, her body had grown increasingly warm and sweat began to form on her brow.

“You’re really not looking well.” Silver grasped Sunny’s arm. “Maybe we should go to the nurse’s office first?”

“Ummm, ummmm…” Sunny looked at Silver, who was giving her a really concerned face. She was just so pretty, with her dazzling red eyes and her soft lips. “Silver, I…”

What happened next was a surprise to both of them. Sunny didn’t know what came over her, but she suddenly fell against Silver Rose, pressing close against her and she reached out for the girl’s face and pulled her closer, kissing her on the lips.

“Mmph?” Silver’s eyes grew wide as Sunny closed hers, but the girl didn’t back away. For so many nights she had dreamed of this, yearned for this, and now, it was actually happening.

When Sunny finally let go, Silver Rose was blushing as heavily as her now. “Th-that’s what I w-wanted to tell you, Silver… Umm...”

That one kiss wasn’t enough. Sunny was hungry. All her nights alone had proven so. She still needed more.

Then she leaned in for a second kiss, which Silver didn’t avoid. This time, Sunny found her hands reaching low, her probing fingers settling underneath Silver’s skirt, sensually kneading her thighs and tweaking her rear, squeezing her backside gently as her lips melted against the girl she loved.

As much as Sunny would have wanted to hold the kiss forever, the need for breath drove the girls apart, their breathing hot and heavy with need. As soon as Silver got the chance, she began sniffing at the air, almost at once, a hand whipped up to her mouth and covered it.

“What’s wrong?” Sunny watched her, afraid that maybe she had taken it too far like this. “Did I… Was I too direct…?”

“No, no, not that…” Silver shook her head, not removing her hand from her mouth. “I just… I wasn’t expecting that. Is that… how you really feel?”

I-I…” Sunny looked around embarrassedly. “Yes, this is how I feel about you, Silver…”

“I, um, wow…” Silver closed her eyes and breathed. “I don’t know what to say, Sunny.”

“Umm… do you… do you feel the same way? About me?” Sunny was about to find out at long last.

“W-Well…” Silver dropped her hand from her mouth and opened her eyes.

She stepped closer to Sunny again and took her hands. Then she looked up at Sunny’s eyes. Both of them turned away from each other’s gaze for a second, but then returned, this time, locking their eyes on each other.

And then at the same time, they both leaned in for a kiss again, this time melting against each other properly. Silver’s lips tasted and felt so good and Sunny still didn’t know why she felt this way, but she liked how she felt now. Silver’s ruby eyes, normally so calm and collected during class, were clouded over with lust as they changed their lip positions.

Silver Rose began undoing Sunny’s bow tie, shortly followed by her Crystal Prep blazer and shirt. Sunny noticed she seemed a little hesitant while she was doing so.

“Silv- aah!” Silver Rose swooped in, nibbling tenderly on Sunny’s collarbone. She squealed when the mauve-skinned girl’s hand slipped under her white bra, squeezing the soft flesh beneath.

“You taste nice, Sunny...” Silver croaked into Sunny’s bare shoulder.

The fire between Sunny Flare’s legs was getting unbearable. Her fingers fumbled at her skirt, pulling up the swathe of tartan fabric and exposing her sodden panties to the other girl. She hooked her fingers around the waistband, but Silver held Sunny’s hands still.

“Umm, S-Sunny… Let me do it for you.”

Like a hawk diving on a mouse, Silver Rose knelt down before Sunny and buried her nose into her crotch, giving it little nudges and licks that drove the blue girl’s mind into a frenzy.

“Aaah! Sil-Silver!” Sunny couldn’t contain her cries as Silver continued to worship her inner thighs and pussy, licking up the drops of nectar that were soaking through.

Eventually Silver tired of her ministrations, and with Sunny still holding up her skirt, took the next step. Clamping the waistband of Sunny’s panties between her teeth, Silver gently pulled the garment down, grinning as her prize finally came into view.

The scent of Sunny Flare’s arousal grew tenfold. She spread her legs wide, ready for what she knew was coming next.

Silver smiled sheepishly, her eyes and grin widening as she plunged her long, slick tongue into Sunny’s already soaked nethers. She darted her tongue in and out, occasionally pulling out completely to swipe at Sunny’s outer lips and plant a barrage of fluttering kisses on her clit.

It was all Sunny could do to stay standing through the vicious onslaught. Each lick sent magnificent jolts of pleasure through her shuddering body, and not even biting her lip could hold in the adorable whimpers of ecstasy.

“Oh! Nng! Silver!”

Silver’s tongue swirled and dragged along Sunny’s inner walls, never stopping for an instant to let her partner rest. Silver’s face was completely splattered with Sunny’s love juices, clear liquid dribbling down her chin and dripping onto her bow tie but she didn’t let up, continuing to lap at Sunny’s slit like it was the nectar of life.

Finally, Sunny could take it no more. “P-Please…” she yelped as a particularly drawn out lick ravaged her insides, building up a pressure that was just short of overflowing. “I’m… so close...”

Silver Rose’s response was twofold, her tongue delivering a deviously gentle lick to Sunny’s clit before instantly following up with a passionate kiss on the exact same spot.

It was more than enough. Sunny Flare came all at once, her womanhood clenching around her friend’s tongue and her juices flooding out like a broken dam, all over Silver Rose’s face, her head thrown back in a breathless howl. The strength drained out of Sunny’s legs and she slumped to the floor, completely spent.

A lazy smile graced Silver Rose lips as she turned to sit down next to Sunny. The floor felt refreshingly cool to her bare skin, and without a word the pink girl planted a simple, chaste kiss onto Sunny’s lips. Her cheeks were still flushed, as were Sunny’s.

“Haahhh… haah…” Sunny panted, basking in the afterglow of her climax. She stroked Silver’s cheek with one hand and smiled tiredly. “I… love you, you know?”

Silver Rose, for her part, just licked the last of Sunny’s fluids off her face and set about cleaning up their mess, looking every bit as satisfied as her friend did.

“I know you do.”