Hot springs – Chapter 2 [FF] [Lesbian]

Welp, chapter 2 is done. Hopefully, you enjoy :) I apologize I can’t post more in one go. It just takes a while to write. If you haven’t, I’d suggest reading chapter 1, although its not vital.

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Yua woke up the following day. Despite being almost 10 in the morning the room was pitch black due to the permanently closed blinds over the windows.

She yawned, stretching to the point her hands hit the back wall behind her bed. Sighing, Yua sat up, rubbing her eyes before squinting at the clock next to her. It was unusual for her to wake up so late but then again, she reminded herself, she had had a late night previously.

She was still fully dressed, having fallen asleep in the clothes she’d worn the previous day and she sat up, rubbing her legs where the tight jeans had dug into her whilst she slept.

There was a loud buzz that made her jump and, looking for the source, spotted her phone on the bedside table – its screen illuminated with notifications.

Wearily, she reached out picking it up and squinted at the blinding screen to decipher the notification.

“50+ new messages from: Niko Suzuki”

Yua sighed, lying back down before unlocking her phone and scrolling through the messages.

“Hey! im really sorry! There ended up being an emergency…”

“Where are you?”

“Are you safe??”

“Please pick up im worried about you”

“Hello??”

“Did you make it home?”

“You not still in Kyoto are you??”

Yua couldn’t help smiling. Despite being stood up in a strange place miles away, she couldn’t help acknowledging Niko really cared for her, and there would be a good reason why she couldn’t make it. There always was.

She pressed back and looked through her other notifications, but to her dismay, there was no message from Asahi. She looked momentarily at her contact and reminiscing about the previous day. Turning her phone off, she stood up, pushing her duvet away and repositioning her pillow. She looked down, unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans and pulling them off awkwardly, kicking them into the corner of dirty laundry. She then grabbed the corners of her top and pulled that off over her head, chucking it at the same spot. She stood there, in her plain, pink underwear, untangling her long, dark hear and shaking her slightly numb leg. Yawning again, she wandered around the corner into the kitchen-stroke-living room and, pulling a large mug from a cupboard, put on a cup of dark coffee. But as the coffee dripped slowly into the cup she couldn’t help thinking longingly about Asahi. It’s all she could think about and she tried to picture her face in her mind before giving up and slumping onto a nearby chest. She buried her face in her arms. “I can’t…” she said to herself. “If I fall in love with someone and they don’t feel the same way…” her own thought tailing off.

Half an hour later there was a loud knock on her front door. Yua’s heart jumped in her chest and, panicking, pulled on a pair of pajamas to hide her underwear. She opened the door and Niko tumbled in.

“Niko!” Yua called out in surprise but before she had a chance to think further she was engulfed in a tight hug.

“Thank god you’re alright!” Niko said, relieved.

Yua, struggling for air wheezed out “Of course I am! Why wouldn’t I be?” It had never really bothered her before but for some reason, Yua was suddenly very conscious of the way Niko’s breasts were pressing against hers, and she suddenly felt flushed, hugging back and patting her gently to let go.

Niko let go, backing a step or so and looking into Yua’s eyes, her own, bloodshot and tired. “Are you alright?” Yua asked, concerned, “You look absolutely exhausted”.

“Yeah well, I had a late-night” she replied, suddenly looking shy and staring at her feet “and I’ve been concerned about you!” she said.

“Aww” Yua replied “So what happened then? Why didn’t turn up last night?”

Niko then went on a rant, apparently, some girl on their cheerleading squad broke her arm and they had to spend ages looking for a replacement but for the ten or so minutes she was talking, Yua wasn’t really taking in a word, just nodding and agreeing occasionally – only a few sentences seeping past her net of an imagination, which currently took the form of Asahi.

“So!” Niko said, at last, making Yua jump back to reality, “How can I make it up to you? Anything, I’ll do it”, her eyes wide and full of an impatient determination.

“Huh? You don’t have to do anything really”. She smiled, almost nervously. “I’m sure you’ve got enough on your plate with cheerleading without having to spend time with me.”

Niko looked at her, almost sad but nodded. “If you say so, but how about we go to the arcade or something? I canceled all of my plans for today to be with you.”

Yua looked at her, her face lit up. “Really? You’d do that?”.

Niko nodded “but I might need to get a coffee first…”. Yua agreed, disappearing back around into her bedroom to get changed. She reappeared a few minutes later wearing a long skirt and a top with a cardigan. “Ready to go?” Niko asked, opening the front door. Yua nodded and they headed into town.

They entered the arcade half an hour later – having bought iced coffees – and Niko almost instantaneously rushed over to the Dance Dance Revolution game. Yua wasn’t surprised. Being one of their schools top athletes and a cheerleader, she was really good at it. She also happened to draw a bit of a crowd playing it but Yua didn’t think it was for the reason Niko imagined.

Yua was much more into the classic arcade machines over at the back of the room and was almost instantly engrossed in an intense game of space invaders. She was a bit of a phantom queen at the arcade – she held almost every high score in the arcade but no-one knew who it was except her.

Mid game, there was a vibration in her pocket. Distracted momentarily, she messed up her move and lost. She let out an annoyed sigh and in the reflection of the console, she could see a small kid sticking out his tongue. She snarled back into the reflection before grabbing her phone and checking it.

“1 new message from: Asahi Fujita”

Yua’s eyes widened and she suddenly panicked, almost dropping her phone due to nerves. She unlocked her phone to find: “Hi, how are you doing? Did you get home alright?”.

Yua, her fingers trembling and heart-pounding wrote back “Hey! I’m fine thanks, and uh yeah. I did :) a bit late though…” followed up by “How are you?”. Yua held her breath, staring as the three texting dots appeared.

“Yeah, I’m fine, thanks for asking.”. There was a short pause and then: “Hey, would you like to meet up today? I realize this is short notice and a bit sudden, especially as we only met yesterday but, well, I suppose I’m free and wanted to talk to you more.”

Yua’s heart was pounding in her chest as she replied “Yes! I’d love to. Where and when?”

“Well, ” she replied, “I don’t know my way around Osaka very well. If you want, you could show me around some good spots in Osaka? Or optionally you could catch the train over to Kyoto. I know a few places where I think you’d like.”

Yua thought for a moment, her hands slightly sweaty. “Honestly, I don’t know Osaka very well aside from book and coffee shops. I’ve never gone that far from home… ”.

“Well then,” Asahi replied, “would you prefer getting a train to Kyoto?”

Yua started typing but before she could finish her reply, another message appeared: “I could always get the train to Osaka and meet you there and then get the train back to Kyoto? Its only 10 minutes by train.”

She deleted the previous contents and replied “Yeah I’d love that! Are you sure you are OK with that?”.

Another short pause and then “Yeah of course! I have several friends in other cities so I do it all of the time. Should I meet you at Osaka station then? 30 minutes?”.

“Yeah, that’d be great!”. Yua sent the message and then remembered she was with Niko. She looked at the message nervously before making her mind up.

“Hey,” Yua called to Niko – who had just gotten off the DDR machine to applause – “I – I think I’m gonna go. I’ve got some work to catch up on and, I’m really tired…”

Niko, panting and sweating, looked at her. “Oh ok. That’s fine, I’ve got work I should really catch up on as well.”. She looked at Yua and smiled before a look of concern crossed her face. “Are you okay? You look nervous.”

“Hm?” Yua replied, “Oh no I’m fine!” and she smiled back. “Hey, w – would you mind if I came and watched your cheerleading practice at some point?”

Niko looked at her, her face beaming. “Yeah of course! I’d love you too. But how come? You’ve never wanted to in the past.”

Yua shrugged. “I’m not sure.”. She smiled at her and they departed the arcade, saying goodbye at the crossroad where they split to go home. They had another, uncomfortably long hug and then Niko started walking away. “Five thirty Wednesday, yeah?” she called.

“Yeah! See you then.” Yua called back and walked back towards her house. She stopped midway down her street, looking back and feeling guilty about abandoning her for someone else, and especially about lying about the reason, but, she’d make it up to her on Wednesday.

She reentered her apartment, shutting the door behind her. She didn’t have long to get ready and she entered the bathroom, switching on the shower to warm up. She pulled off her cardigan and top and hung them on the back of the door and slid out of her dress which she folded and put on a nearby chair. She reached behind her, unclipping her bra and slid it off, tossing it on top of her dress before bending down and sliding off her underwear. She sighed with relief and slid into the shower cubicle, the fogged glass door shutting with a magnetic thump behind her. brought her hands up, running her fingers through her hair, letting the water run over her. She then ran her hands over her body, her eyes closed and head back, trying to imagine they were Asahi’s hands, not her own. She cupped her breasts, squeezing and massaging them and playing with her nipples between her fingers before reluctantly coming back to reality.

She opened her eyes, bending over and picking up the body wash. Depositing some in her right hand, she massaged it into her chest, creating a foamy lather that she spread around the rest of her torso. She reached her crotch and slid one hand between her legs. Her thighs tensed up as she slowly masturbated, rubbing her clitoris progressively harder and faster. The soapy water ran down her legs and coated her groin, acting as a natural lubricant, and, for the first time in her life, moaning submissively, she slid her middle finger inside her, her trembling hand thrusting in and out with a burning passion. She pushed further and further, inserting her fourth finger as well before collapsing to the shower floor, tensing and un-tensing, twitching and emitting embarrassing squeeks and moans she never thought she’d hear herself make.

All of a sudden, there was a loud, jarring ringing as the alarm she’d set went off. She panicked, realizing she only had 15 minutes to get ready or she’d be late. Reluctantly, she removed her fingers and got to her feet, her legs still twitching slightly and now drenched in a mixture of soap and vaginal fluids. She finished washing quickly and exited the shower, wrapping a towel around her and exiting back to her bedroom.

She sat down on her bed, drying herself, and trying to resist the urge to touch herself. She chose out particularly revealing underwear (although none of her underwear was all that revealing) and picked out a blue summer dress that Niko had bought for her a while back but never worn.

Rushing and panicking, she quickly brushed her hair and left the house, hoping she had enough time to make it to the station.

She made it to the station with hardly a minute to spare, panting, and stood, her heart racing, on the platform that took trains to and from Kyoto. There was an inaudible announcement above her and the Kyoto train came around the corner. Yua could feel her heart pounding, and found her hands were slightly sweaty and the train came to a stop in front of her.

There was a screech and the doors slid open. People piled out onto the station from the door in front of her but she couldn’t see Asahi anywhere. Looking around nervously, she saw her come out a door a couple of carriages down, looking around awkwardly. Yua started walking quickly towards her, fighting the crowd of passengers going thew other way and, as the platform cleared, Asahi spotted her, smiling happily and waving. Yua smiled and waved back and finally, they both met.

“Are you alright?” Asahi asked, genially, “You look like you’ve just run a mile.”

“Yeah, something like that…” Yua gasped, finally straightening out and looking at her. “Wow! You look amazing!” she exclaimed, in awe.

For the first time Yua had seen, Asahi blushed and brushed her hair behind her ear in happy embarrassment. She was wearing a pair of designer jeans and a slightly translucent, sheer fabric top which, Yua noted embarrassingly, meant she could see the faint outline of her bra. She had makeup on that seemed to tie the whole ensemble together, as if she was about to walk down the red carpet.

“Thanks,” Asahi responded, smiling and admiring her handiwork before looking up, “You look beautiful as well! That dress really suits you.”

Yua blushed deeply, looking slightly shocked and murmured a muffled “thank you”.

Asahi let out a cute giggle. “Should we get on? It’s going to leave in a minute… We can chat more on the train there.” Yua nodded and they both climbed on.

It wasn’t a long trip between Osaka and Kyoto, but it gave them lots of time to catch up. Yua tried her best not to let her eyes drift too much to Asahi’s breast but occasionally caught an older man in the row over eyeing her, with an almost sickening hunger (although she never pointed this out to her). She felt incredibly comfortable around Asahi, finding that she could speak her mind a lot, especially as they had so much in common. And every now and again she would make her laugh and Yua would feel butterflies in her stomach, unable to stop herself from being happy. All too soon there was an announcement about approaching Kyoto and the train slowed down.

Asahi picked up her small purse and slung it back over her shoulder and both of them stepped out into Kyoto station. It wasn’t Yua’s first time in Kyoto, but nevertheless the appreciated with some awe, the modern architecture of the station building. After a short escalator ride, they were standing out in the middle of Kyoto’s main highstreet.

Asahi lead the way up the high street, stopping occasionally to admire a shop window or point some piece of overpriced jewelry to Yua. She seemed to radiate happiness and Yua noticed that she drew a lot of eyes as she went. She felt slightly awkward, trailing behind two or three feet, attempting to hide from everyone.

She stopped outside an expensive clothes shop and pointed out something eagerly, but her face suddenly changed to one of slight concern when she saw Yua.

“Are you alright? You don’t look very happy… Oh god is this really boring for you? I’m sorry! I get so ove-”

But before she could finish, Yua replied “No! No, you’re not! Really, I just…” her voice trailed off and she looked at the ground awkwardly.

Asahi took a step towards her, looking concerned. “Do you wanna talk about it?”.

Yua took a deep breath and looked up at her, looking nervously into her eyes. “The truth is,” she took a deep breath, “I suppose, I don’t feel like I’m good enough to walk with you. You’re attractive and smiling and happy and you draw eyes like everyone admires you and… well… I’m just an unattractive no-body. I suppose I just feel awkward… I guess.” Her eyes slowly sunk to the floor and it took a moment for Asahi to process the information.

Asahi lifted her chin up and kissed her. Right there. On the lips. In public. Yua froze, her eyes wide and face going bright red but before she had a chance to kiss back, Asahi broke it, looking Yua in the eyes and whispering, a happy, awkward smile on her face. “You need to believe in yourself before others will believe in you.” and with that, Asahi grabbed Yua’s stunned hand and ran off, smiling back at her and laughing, dragging the stunned Yua with her.

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Hopefully, it’s alright :) Again I wanna make it into an enjoyable story and so I’m focussing a lot on character and story development at the moment.

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