More Than Your Average College Curriculum

[Yoshie]

Nanyo Academy, this is where Winry ate, slept, and sacrificed all of her time. There was not much to these halls, at least not in Winry’s eyes. It was already years in a half into college and all the students by now were acquainted with each other. Some grouped up into the normal jocks, nerds, geeks, Goths, and Rebels while others paired off as lovers or the usual outcasts. Seduction did not care to be a part of any of these pairings or separations. She was a chemistry professor’s teaching aid and she was fine with the nickname teacher’s pet. Whatever would work to get her that 4.0 GPA she so eagerly desired. The cafeteria was outside like the traditional high school but Seduction preferred to eat on the roof of the school, away from everyone else.

The nurse’s office was always a revolving door for female students looking to take a break from whatever classes they could and the hallways were clean because most students were in the lounge with the video games or in the student library. The dorms were customizable and this came as a plus to anyone that loved decorating. Unless you had to share your dorm, sadly some students didn’t understand the word ‘compromise’. That was not the case with Seduction. Because she was the teacher’s aide she had special privileges. A little tug from the school board about bullying and a little innocent crying and self bruising later deemed her the title of ‘does not play well with others.’ She enjoyed the solitude of her queen size just for her dorm equipped with personal Jacuzzi bath and shower courtesy of the engineering and home décor club. She was even surprised when the video club hooked up her new flat screen television. Let us not forget the networking club, they came and made it so that she could have her own personal Wi-Fi and could not be blocked by traditional school means, so she could browse the internet at her leisure and at any time of the day without being disturbed.

Yes, Winry was a spoiled child but no deed goes unpunished. For the engineering club she had delivered them new books and new equipment. For the Home décor club there is now a field trip once a month to the décor store so they could see how things are actually made and used in an real environment. The video club has had its hours extended from 3pm to 5 and the networking club has Saturdays as its prime meeting days and they even get free cafeteria seconds. Yes, she has done for them as they did for her. She was very finicky when it came to having someone in her personal space. Infact she rarely if ever let anyone see the insides of her dorm. But there was one person that was allowed to share her dorm and that was her best male friend.
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[Dark_Requiem]

Blake was the male friend Winry was talking about. They had been friends since long before they came to Nanyo, and that really showed with how close the two acted. He didn't have all of the same perks or the ability to get what he wanted from the school, but that didn't separate them at all. If anything, the fact that she shared these gracious gifts with him brought them closer.

Blake had been at class all day, just now finishing his last one as she hurried to the dorm. He wanted to hang out with Winry, maybe go and grab some dinner with her - something they hadn't done in quite a long time together. He didn't bother knocking on the door to the large dormitory room, as she usually was expecting him. She knew his schedule as well as he did. He pushed open the door and walked in, noticing it to be mostly empty. "Winry, are you here?" he asked, closing the door behind him and walking into the room. He was about to speak again when he heard her voice, in a loud moan.

 

[Yoshie]

Normally, Winry would come home and clean up, take a shower, and get ready for the next class. However, as she was cleaning she got a call from the student council saying that her next class was cancelled and that she had the rest of the day off to either do as she wished or to catch up on work that she was missing or get ahead in her classes. Getting undressed she jumped into the shower and turned the water on and let it run all over her body. The lukewarm water made her nipples hard; this slowly drove her crazy as beads of water crashed over her hard nipples. She touched her breasts and let out a moan, fingering her breasts and pinching her nipples.

She let her back fall against the shower wall as she washed and soaped. Now, more aroused she climbed out of the hot shower and grabbed her purple fuzzy towel. It was a gift from her best friend Blake. She lay on her purple Queen Size bed naked sprawled out across the bed. Her hands traveled down to her pussy. It was already wet; touching it with her black manicured nails she bit her lip. Her nipples responded accordingly getting harder as her orgasm approached. The rhythm her body made to the music of her fingers and the song from her moans was erotically sensual. Her moans grew louder as her hands ran rampant from her pussy to her breasts. Her hips grinding, meticulously taking care to thrust back every vibration that her fingers gave off, her moans loud and bold were cut off by the sudden call of her name. It was Blake, but before she could even hide what she was doing he was already in the doorway to her bedroom.

There she lay, in all her naked glory; tits perky and hard, cunt dripping wet and wanting her fingers sticky from pleasing herself. Seduction could do nothing but stare into her best friends eyes with her lip bitten and blushing. She then looked away and tried discreetly to wipe her excitement on her thigh. The private show was now a one-on-one viewing, a spectacle that Winry didn’t plan. Straightening up her face she decided to not be upset but to relish in it. It was after all her friend and not some stranger. She relaxed her body and placed her hands behind her head.
“I didn’t have class this afternoon. The council called a meeting with my teacher and apparently her class is cancelled because of it. No sub, no nothing. So I decided to clean my dorm and take a shower. I completely lost track of time. One o clock that fast eh Blake?” She said clearing her throat.

 

[Dark_Requiem]

Blake stood in the door way with a deep red blush of his own, staring at her open, wanting body. He'd never seen her naked before, and would have never have guessed she was this sexy. His mouth fell open, and he was about to apologize for interruping her when she began to speak. "I guess so!" was all he could think to respond, still distracted by the idea of his best friend touching herself before he came into the room. He'd always thought the idea of a girl masturbating to be hot, but now he had actually gotten to face it. It was much, much better than he'd imagined.

He stepped into the room, focusing his attention away from her for a moment. "Well, ahem.." he cleared his voice, "It looks like you got a bit... distracted, from your shower." he said, sounding awkward. "That was definitely interesting." he added, leaning against the doorway. He turned his eyes back to her, noticing the soft curves of her body, eyeing her everywhere. Soon, a bulge appeared in the front of his jeans and a brighter blush crossed his face. "Um, I... I'll leave you to finish, if you'd like, Winry. I know what it's like to be cut short." he said, turning around. He didn't want her to catch him getting turned on by her.

 

[Yoshie]

Too late, she already saw what she needed to see. Her eyebrow rose, she was always intrigued that he was so easily flushed by her presence. They had been friends forever and now he chooses to try to hide how he truly feels. As awkward as it might have been for the both of them she was dominate by nature and seeing him clam up just added fuel to her already lit fire.

She never imagined having sex with her friend but Winry was a curious kitty indeed, and now was her time to try to see what made Blake tick. He was always so calm when it came to everything, always knowing the answers when even she, as smart as she was did not. Some nights she would find herself calling him for the answers to questions that he didn’t have classes on… and he knew them. He was her go to guy. She got up from the bed and touched his shoulder with her left hand, the hand that was not wet.

“Are you alright Blake?” She put on the innocent voice. “I didn’t scare you did I Innocence?” Innocence was her nick name for him. She’d always joke with him that he was a virgin. She didn’t really know, they never shared those kinds of intimate things. Winry figured that if he would tell her then she would in turn tell him. She walked past him, hips swaying side to side and went to her kitchen to wash her hands. She didn’t want to touch him with sticky hands.

“Did class end early or something Blake?” Her voice could be heard in the bedroom if he was still in there.

 

[Dark_Requiem]

Blake was one of the most intelligent students at the academy, gaining the title 'nerd' from some people. Winry was the only one to not really make fun of him for it, but she used it to her advantage. He understood that though. He didn't escape the nerd stereotype of being bad a socializing though, which really was showing now. He turned when she touched his shoulder, looking over at her with his now fading blush. "Oh, yeah, yeah, I'm fine." he stuttered. "No, you didn't scare me... It just surprised me. I wouldn't have imagined you touching yourself." he said, smiling.

He had taken the nickname as a sign of affection, even given its socially negative implications. He couldn't deny it, he wasn't that good with the ladies, and was still a virgin. When she released him to walk, his eyes went straight to her mesmerizing hips. That didn't help the situation in his pants. He turned and walked over to the table, sitting his things down in a way to block his view from seeing her, to calm himself down. "Yeah, the professors all taught quickly today. Something about having a big meeting themselves." he shrugged.

"I had originally came to ask if you might want to grab some dinner with me." he said, smiling. He was trying to lighten the situation. Seeing her still standing there naked wasn't helping, though. Not that he minded it.

 

[Yoshie]

Her breasts moved as she washed her hands. Drying them she walked over to his things and organized them in a neat pile and was about to place them on top of her bookshelf. Problem was, she could not reach. Winry looked over to Blake; she smiled eagerly and then signaled Blake to come over. “Innocence, would you mind helping me place your things on the bookshelf? I can’t reach. There is also your book up here that I forgot to give back that I borrowed last semester.” She said stretching her arms. The more she moved the harder her nipples became. By now she was standing on her tip toes, Blake was taller than her so he would be able to reach. Was this her way of seeing what he would do in this heated situation? She looked back at him with a seductive smile. She liked lighting a fire under him. Putting him on point was something that she liked to do. Seduction liked to see Blake flustered, it made her feel powerful and dominate.

 

[Dark_Requiem]

Blake watched her begin to move his things, his eyes widening when she asked him to come help her place them. "Ah, um, it may be best if I.." he started to say, watching her stretching. He watched how beautiful her body looked, her breasts bouncing slightly as she moved. His length twitched in it's confines. "Um... Sure..." he said at last, moving over to help her. He was extremely close to her as he took the items from her, reaching up to place them. She was just under him, and when she looked back at him with that lusty smirk, his manhood twitched alive and touched her backside. This immediately caused him to blush. "Ah! Oops! Sorry, Win..." he said, stepping back a few steps.

 

[Yoshie]

When he took the items from her and began to help her with the bookshelf that's when Winry felt his bulge on her leg. She smiled; she had him right where she wanted him. The lion had the deer trapped, now she would find out if he was really a deer or a tiger trapped in a cage. She turned around and faced him smiling. Winry touched his face and then spoke softly in his ear. “Tell me something Blake, why are you so jittery my Innocent? You look as if you have never seen a woman naked before. Well, let me ask you this Innocence… do you like what you see? Don’t be shy. You can tell me the truth.” Winry touched his face gently making him look at her so that he could not look away.

 

[Dark_Requiem]

Blake looked at her, his face stinging from the blush. "I... It's nothing, just... Yeah, I didn't expect to ever see you unclothed." he said, feeling her soft fingers on his face, their chill taking the heat from his face. He was still being jumpy, knowing now she had felt his arousal towards her. "Winry, you look amazing." he said bluntly, letting her know flat out what he thought. He felt like she didn't mind, but little did he know she was devising her own scheme to this scene. "I liked seeing you laying there... It was the first time in person I'd ever seen someone like that..." he said, looking into her eyes, feeling mesmerized.

 

[Yoshie]

“I’ve always found you amazing Blake. You try so hard, you work so diligently, and you handle everything. You are the opposite of me, I am disorganized and never have anything sorted on my own. I always seem to need your help on something, but now I think I can help you with something. I know you find me attractive, you can’t hide that love… I’ve felt it. Truth be told, I’ve always wondered what you thought about me. I mean if you thought about me in that kind of way.” She pulled him closer to her and hugged him in between her breasts. She ran her fingers through his soft hair, and played with his ears.

"I take it you enjoyed the show. I am glad Innocent."

 

[Dark_Requiem]

Blake found himself blushing now from her compliments. "I... I just try my best. I enjoy helping you, I feel like I need to. I do all of this for you, Win. I really don't need anything in retu- Ah!" he said before being pulled into her breasts. They were so soft, so... comfortable. He loved the feeling of her teasing his ears and hair with her hands, as they were one of his soft spots. "I enjoyed it quite a bit, as if you couldn't tell with this here... I-I wouldn't mind seeing it again, if I got the chance." he said softly, looking up at her with a smile.

 

[Yoshie]

She smiled and grabbed his hand in hers and then took his hand and placed it between her legs. She rubbed her thighs together making his hand warm and wet. She let out a light moan, feeling his hand between her legs. His hands were a little rough, not like her hands at all. It just felt so right with him touching her. She was always alone so having someone there with her even if it was just to touch her was something that had no compare. Leaning up against the bookshelf she reveled in him touching her. Her back to the erotica books and her eyes closed she sighed. If it was just him fingering her she was glad to get attention.

 

[Dark_Requiem]

Blake jumped slightly when she grabbed his hand. "Hey, what are y..." he trailed off as he felt her wetness, blushing. Hearing her moan made him happy his hand was there. He waited a few seconds before beginning to move his finger against her slit, gently pushing one inside of her. He moved forward when she leaned back, making it easier for him to touch her. He was enjoying it, his length twitching in his pants. "Win, you're so wet..." he said, stating the obvious. A little bit later he brought his hand up from her, making sure she watched as he licked some of the wetness from his hand. "Mmm..." he exclaimed.

 

[Yoshie]

“You like touching me Blake? Does it make you hard? Have you ever thought about me while you touched yourself my Innocence?” She said touching his face. “Do you like my body Blake? I was always so self conscience about it… I mean now and again I like my ass but that was about it.” She moaned in between talking. She was enjoying this a little more than he was she thought. His hands cascaded through her body like water to a rocky stream and she liked it. When he moaned she felt a chill go down her spine, may it be from his presence or just his touch. Whatever it was it drove her mad. Her nipples were hard and her breath was labored his every touch was fire and she was the ice that was melting by his flame. This intoxicated her to no end and she wanted more.
“Touch me more…”