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[X] ... to have someone help her out. She's too out of it to pull herself together.
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"Youmu?"
Her only response is a quiet whine. She doesn't even uncover her face, just shuddering in place.
"Youmu, look at me, you're going to be fine. Just calm down."
You reach out and lay your hand on her shoulder to reassure her, and she lifts her face out of her hands to look at you. One glance, however, tells you that she hasn't calmed down at all; a smile creeps across her face, but the blank and vacant appearance of her glassy eyes betrays her. When she speaks, her voice is a shaky whisper.
"I wasted all day calming down, but I still..."
You try massaging her shoulder gently.
"Hey, we've all got our weak points, so don't worry about it."
"I said that I wouldn't let you see this side of me," her hollow voice makes you uneasy, "so stop looking at me!"
The last of her words come out in a hoarse shout, and all of a sudden a pair of cool hands seize your head from behind. With an almost vicious tug, they try to simultaneously cover your eyes and force your gaze from Youmu, twisting your head painfully in the process. From the pale, translucent blue of the hands, and the rather soft feeling against your back, it's quite apparent that Myon is attempting to get you to stop looking at Youmu.
Unfortunately, her panicked movements are causing you to lose your balance. Frantic pulls cause her to stumble, and her surprising strength forces you to follow suit, which in turn causes her to stumble further. Worse still, the jostling motion is causing Myon to rub against your back in a very pleasing way, and you're certain that the situation would only degrade further if Youmu were to see the reaction your body is having to the sensation.
"Youmu! I won't look, so let go!"
Your words have the exact opposite of the intended effect, as Youmu squeaks cutely, and Myon starts tugging at you with even more force. You and your wriggling captor whirl in place a few times, becoming a progressively more jumbled mess, until finally you fail to catch yourself on a misstep, causing Myon to slide over and off of you, as you fall backwards and slam your head against the rock you had leaned against earlier.
Bouncing painfully off the rock, you curse and whirl your body to face the rock, throwing your arms out to catch yourself on it before your head can impact it again. You heave a sigh of relief as your hands latch onto the stone without slipping, despite the wet surface. Your relief doesn't last long.
A quick look down reveals that when Myon rolled over you, she landed right here. She's currently laying back on the rock, clutching her head in pain, with your hands resting dangerously close on either side of her head. A good deal of her body is out of the water now, and it takes most of your will power to keep your gaze from drifting to her modest breasts.
Once Myon opens her eyes, and her gaze meets yours, however, staring at her face isn't much better than staring at her body. Her features freeze in an expression of shock and embarrassment, and her usual blue hue becomes a pale pink. Though she doesn't breathe, she looks as though she's hyperventilating. Somewhere in the background, you hear Youmu start babbling incoherently. And though you know you shouldn't be...
The only thing you can think about is how adorable she looks.
Frazzled expression, red blush, mussed hair, soaking body... she's just too cute. Your face leans forward a bit automatically, as does hers. She looks so enticing right now, and if you could just give her one kiss...
No.
That's right. What are you thinking? She said it herself last night: a kiss is something important. So don't go taking that away from her. After all, that's not the kind of person you are.
With that sudden bit of clarity, you push yourself away from Myon, twisting away and resting yourself against the rock beside her. You take a few deep breaths to calm yourself, and turn your gaze back to Youmu. She's watching you, still frozen in place, and Myon hasn't moved away.
"Hey, Youmu. I, uh..." You trail off, uncertain of how to continue.
Youmu seems to understand well enough though, and nods very slowly. Myon returns to her orb form, and floats over to Youmu, casting a pale light that hides Youmu's indecency from you. Still blushing scarlet, Youmu's mouth opens and shuts wordlessly a few times as she tries to find her voice.
"I... you... tried to... calm... er. Thank...but..."
She seems to be acknowledging your spectacularly failed attempt at calming her down, but something is off. Her words are faltering, because she keeps stopping in the middle of saying something, and every time she pauses, she looks away from your face...
Oh, no.
Already knowing what you're going to find, you direct your gaze downwards. Sure enough, your rather stiff little soldier is in full view. Sinking down into the water to hide it, you let out a little groan of exasperation, then turn your gaze back to Youmu, shamed.
Youmu, for her part, is blushing hard, and looks a bit shamed herself now that she knows you noticed her staring. Making a few strangled noises, she takes several steps back, then whirls and bolts towards the exit. You watch dumbly as she flees, and...
Oh, damn it, why did she have to have a birth mark shaped like a cherry blossom on her butt? You can feel your crotch twitch at the sight of that. It is not even remotely fair for there to be a girl that cute around.
The sound of the door slamming marks Youmu's complete retreat, and you sink deeper into the water, so deep that you can blow bubbles in it. What a turn of events this has been. Not only are you unsure of how Youmu's going to take this ordeal once she's composed herself, but you've also been left with a raging erection, and your mind is still cluttered with arousal.
Well, you are alone now, and it might be hard to sleep in this state...
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