Council Business
 
Misha seemed deflated, sitting on a nearby bench in her yukata as the festival went on around her.  It had taken weeks to prepare up to this point and the lack of help in the student council had only meant more had been left on her and Shizune's shoulders.
 
"Oh..."  Misha huffed, her chin resting in her hands as she looked at all the people enjoying themselves.  The smell of fried foods filled the air and that only helped with elicit growls from her abdomen.
 
Shizune soon appeared carrying two servings of noodles from one of the nearby stands.  Hanging one to Misha and setting the other on the bench she began signing.
 
[What's the matter?  You look sad.]
 
Misha had already taken a mouthful of noodles the second they were in her grasp, reading Shizune's sign she quickly sucked down the mouthful with a wet slurp.
 
[I'm fine.  Just watching everyone enjoy the festival.]
 
Shizune didn't seem fully convinced by the look on her face.
 
[Yes.  We did good work to get it ready in time with just the two of us.]
 
The two student council members had attempted to recruit help for the festival, but all the attempts had been fruitless so far.  Misha and Shizune had spent long hours getting everything set up in the weeks leading up to the festival.
 
Misha began signing back to Shizune after another mouthful of noodles.
 
[It would have been easier if Hisao had joined us.]
 
Shizune's face furrowed into an angry looking frown.
 
[We don't need lazy people in the student council.  Last I saw he was spending time with Lilly and that Hanako girl.]
 
Misha had noticed it too.  She wasn't so oblivious to be unaware of the bond Hisao had formed with some of the other girls in school.  It only caused her to reflect more on her own infatuations.  She swallowed and began signing again.
 
[You're right, Shii-chan.  It's great with just the two of us.]
 
Misha's expression brightened, which caused Shizune's to do the same.
 
The two finished their noodles in relative peace with Misha being done much quicker than Shizune.  Afterwards the pair got up and began walking together through the crowded festival, looking at all the stands various clubs had set up.
 
[We should try to win a prize.]  
 
Shizune's suggestion came with the devious look that always crossed her face when she sensed some sort of competition.
 
[But to make it interesting, we should see who can win the most prizes.]
 
Misha seemed unsure as Shizune lead her up to a booth that had bottles stacked up on one another.  The objective of the game was to knock them all down with the balls given to you.
 
[Shii-chan, I'm not good at games like this.  You know that.]
 
Shizune seemed resolute, already handing some money over to play.
 
[It doesn't seem difficult.]
 
Shizune picked up the first ball and tossed it at the stack of bottles.  It just grazed the side of one of the upper bottle in the stack.  Determination grew on Shizune's face as she scowled at the miss.
 
Misha watched with a partial frown as Shizune absorbed herself in the game.  The next two balls succeeded in knocking down the majority of the bottles, enough for a small prize.
 
Shizune pointed out her trophy, a small stuffed animal.  When it was handed to her she tucked it under her arm and signed to Misha.
 
[Your turn.]
 
Shizune paid for Misha's game as well.  The balls placed in front of her and the bottles stacked once again.  Misha picked up the first with both hands, looking down at it before taking it in just one and mimicking the way Shizune had been throwing hers.
 
All three of Misha's throws were far off the mark, resulting in her winning nothing.  The pink haired girl's eyes swirled a bit, light-headedness afflicting her for the moment.
 
[I don't like this game, Shii-chan.]
 
Shizune adjusted her glasses victoriously.
 
[That's because you lost.]
 
The two continued to wander from stall to stall until Shizune had several prizes in her arms while Misha had won only a small toy windmill.  Shizune was clearly enjoying herself by the smile on her face.
 
As the time grew later there was less commotion near the stalls and more people were preparing for the fireworks display that was soon to happen.  Misha watched as couples found good spots to get close and watch the show.  Her frown only increased as she began to feel uneasy with Shizune.  
 
[Let's watch the fireworks together.]
 
Misha worried that her message may be interpreted the wrong way, or rather perhaps the way in which she intended.  Shizune nodded.
 
[Of course.]
 
Misha felt her heart swell as if she had expected Shizune to reject her offer for whatever reason.  Of course it wasn't unusual for them to spend time together, they were practically inseparable.  A big smile grossed her face as she hugged her windmill to her healthy bosom.
 
[Let's go to the roof.]
 
Misha nodded, even if she wasn't a fan of the stairs one had to climb to get there.
 
The two entered the school and ascended the staircase that lead to the rooftop.  They weren't the only two who had the idea it seemed but at least it was less crowded than the festival grounds.  They took a seat next to the fence where there was a great view of the open night sky.
 
Misha looked around to all the others on the roof who were snuggling close and holding hands.  Her grip on the windmill tightened as she winced.  It had been growing so hard  to keep her feelings for Shizune inside, but lately it had been nigh unbearable.
 
There was a shrill whistling as the first rocket screamed into the sky.  Suddenly there was a bright explosion of color and a flower of red and blue appeared.  For a brief moment everything was lit around them.
 
The two had sat down on the roof, leaning back for the best angle to see the sky as the event unfolded in a brilliant display of light.  Shizune was gazing up at the fireworks with a wide smile.  Misha was watching Shizune, unable to resist thinking about her.
 
"Shii-chan looks so pretty."
 
Shizune of course didn't hear Misha speak openly to own thoughts.  She was focused on the various colors blooming in the sky while people all around them gasped and cheered.
 
Misha began wiggling a bit closer, closing the distance between them as she eyed Shizune's hand on the ground.  She bit her plump lower lip, anxiety speeding up the throbbing heart in her chest as she slowly inched her hand closer to Shizune's.
 
Just as Misha finally began to reach out to take Shizune's hand in her own it was lifted away from her.  Shizune's clapped her hands together as a particularly large rocket bathed the sky in light.  Misha frowned, quickly pulling her hand back to herself so as not to get caught and look ridiculous.
 
She sat up, her hands gripping against her yukata tightly as she frowned.  Shizune was too focused on the fireworks to notice Misha's melancholy.
 
"I... I love you, Shii-chan."  
 
Misha's whimper went unheard, even if she spoke it with perfectly audible volume.  It was restraint that kept her from signing what she thought out loud, something she rarely did so as to be fair to Shizune's condition.  The overflowing of emotion though had begun to make her act differently than her normal self.
 
When the display ended the area around them once again became dark, drifting tendrils of smoke floated in the air as people began exiting the school grounds.  Shizune finally looked over to Misha, who had quickly fixed herself up so as to not look how she felt.
 
[Are you okay?]
 
Misha shook her head, pressing out a smile.
 
[Yes.  It's just late.]
 
Yet again it didn't look like Shizune believed her, but she didn't press it.
 
[Let's go to the student council room, we can leave our prizes there for now and get them later.]
 
Misha laughed a bit.
 
[Shii-chan, I only won a windmill.]
 
Shizune adjusted her glasses, standing up with her prizes under her arms.
 
[Then let's go to the student council room so I can put my prizes there and go over any documents we need to fill out for the festival.]
 
Misha nodded, but just then she looked over Shizune's shoulder and behind her to a couple kissing passionately in the dark of the roof.  She squirmed, legs pressed into one another as she twisted back and forth while making audible whimpers that Shizune still seemed to pick up on.
 
[Are you sure you're okay?]
 
Shizune turned around, noticing Misha's gaze.  Misha's face flooded with redness as she watched Shizune glare at the couple kissing.  She turned back around.
 
[I guess we can let it slide tonight.  We'll get them though if they try that during school hours.]
 
Shizune grinned, and the two descended the stairs till they were in the hallway heading for the student council room.
 
Misha's face was still blushing heavily.  Her bosom rising up and down with her deep and quick breathing.  Shizune unlocked the student council room and entered, Misha followed and stood in the doorway for a moment.  She held her eyes shut, gripping her windmill tightly to her chest as she tried to drive away the thoughts quickly taking her over.
 
Shizune still had her back turned, standing over the student council president desk as she arranged her presents on top of it.
 
"I... I can't take it anymore, Shii-chan."  Misha frowned, mist built up in her eyes as she closed the door behind her and locked it.  Shizune couldn't hear the sound of the door being locked as Misha dropped her windmill and approached her from behind.
 
Shizune started to turn around when she felt Misha's hand on her shoulder, but her vision was skewed as Misha's face pressed against hers.  Her glasses were knocked off and landed on the table; her eyes widened with surprise as she threw her hands up to try and push Misha away.
 
Misha only tightened, she wrapped her arms around Shizune and drew her in close.  Their chests pressed against one another's tightly, further adding to the growing heat in Misha's body.  Misha thrust her moist tongue into Shizune's mouth, desperately exploring it.
 
Shizune couldn't sign anything in this position; Misha wouldn't see it anyway with her eyes closed.  She tried to push against Misha's shoulders to try and separate them but the grip Misha had on her was surprisingly strong.
 
Misha emitted muffled, uncontrolled moans.  She felt like a slave to her own desires and couldn't help making such suggestive noise as she gave herself to the emotions that had had no outlet for so long.
 
Shizune tried to reach for something behind her, she didn't want to strike Misha but she had to get her off.  Her hand came to rest on the rolling office chair behind her and the combined weight of her with Misha pressing into her forced the chair away, rolling off into the corner as Shizune fell off her feet.  
 
She landed with a harsh thump, Misha still latched on as she continued to suck on her mouth.  Hungry moaning continued to be muffled out from the tight seal of their lips.  Misha's desire was only growing, her hopes in purging herself of her pent up feelings was doing just the opposite.  For a moment their lips parted, Shizune taking in a gasped breath while Misha seemed to be re-positioning herself.
 
"Sorry... Shii-chan.  I can't stop."
 
Misha sounded exhausted by her own lust.  She sat up, straddling Shizune's abdomen as her yukata was pulled up past her legs from the position.  Misha held Shizune down with her weight and her left hand against her shoulder while her right was undoing Shizune's yukata.
 
Shizune quickly threw her hands up to start signing.
 
[Stop!  Stop!]
 
Misha succeeded in free Shizune's bust from her yukata, pulling the fabric apart to expose Shizune's silky white skin to the fluorescent lights of the room.  She took Shizune's signing wrists and held them down to her side, leaning in to lick on one of Shizune's nipples.
 
Shizune writhed, trying to rock Misha off of her but it was no use.  She was baffled by how the pink haired girl couldn't throw a ball straight without being dizzy but could hold her down so effectively.  Shizune's expression squinted at the sensation of her nipple being sucked into Misha's soft mouth.
 
Low, wet slurping came from the location of Misha's mouth on Shizune's breast as she sucked hungrily against her nipple, lashing it with her tongue concealed by her lips.
 
Shizune felt a wetness growing where  Misha straddled her.  Misha was soaking through her pink panties with suppressed desire finally being given its outlet.  She tried to pull her arms free of Misha's grasp but it was no use with the current position.
 
With a wet plop Misha pulled her lips away from Shizune's breast, leaving it glistening with trails of her saliva.
 
"I'm not done yet... Shii-chan~"
 
Misha's voice, heard only by herself, sounded less and less reluctant as she was taken by her desire.  The wetness between her shapely thighs was beginning to glisten against Shizune's exposed abdomen.  She released one of Shizune's hands just long enough to fully pry Shizune's yukata open below her.  Shizune's dark blue panties only drove Misha deeper into her frenzy.
 
Misha thrust her hand down between them, her hand sinking into Shizune's underwear where she began running her fingers against the student council president's sex.  There was a distinct difference in wetness between the two girls.  With her free hand Shizune tried to push Misha off of her, almost succeeding as she rocked back.  Misha pulled her hand free of Shizune's loins and grabbed her wrist again.
 
"N-Not until I'm done... Shii-chan."
 
Misha pinned her once more, holding her hands down as she began to inch her way up Shizune's exposed body.  There was a glistening  trail of Misha's honey running up Shizune's pale skin as Misha pulled herself  right up to Shizune's chest.
 
Misha pushed her knees down on Shizune's upper arms, releasing her wrists to now hold her still with her legs as she positioned her dripping crotch above Shizune's face.  Misha bent forwards, steadying herself with her hands against the ground in front of her as she dropped hips down on Shizune.
 
Misha's plump, soaked cunny pressed against Shizune's face through her pink panties as she began rocking her feminine hips back and forth, grinding her sex against Shizune's face.  
 
"O-Oh~ ..."
 
Misha moaned out loudly, if anyone was nearby they would have heard even through the door.  She bit down on her lower lip as she rocked herself against Shizune's face, coating it with her love juices.  Shizune thrashed her lower half, trying to pull herself free still with Misha's knees pressed into her shoulders.
 
Shizune sputtered, spitting the wetness entering her mouth as Misha grinded herself roughly against her through the thin fabric of her soaking underwear.
 
"Almost... there... Shii-chan~"
 
Misha free her own breasts from her yukata with one of her hands.  The large bosoms rocked back and forth with her lewd movements as she began fondling her big breast roughly with a free hand.  
 
"Unf~"
 
Misha's face was almost as pink as her hair now, her breathing was loud as she moaned and whimpered with each thrust of her hips.  Shizune could feel Misha's aroused clit pressing against her face through her underwear as she tried to get her own breath that wasn't filled with Misha's juice.
 
"A-Ah...!"  
 
Misha yelped out from the surge of electric pleasure coursing up her body.  She gripped tightly against her soft breast as she pushed down roughly on Shizune's face.  Misha's body tensed and her muscles tightened.  Her eyes rolled back as she pressed her weight down on Shizune's face, her honeypot right against her mouth as she gushed with orgasm.  
 
Shizune gagged, taking advantage of the momentary weakness that softened Misha's body as she rolled out from  under her, tilting Misha and causing her to fall off.  Shizune quickly pulled herself to her feet and used her yukata to wipe her face clean.  
 
Misha remained on the floor, huddled into a fetal position as she looked away from Shizune.  Shizune tied her yukata back, looking down at Misha with a variety of betrayed emotions.  Nothing was said or signed between them.  Shizune turned to the  door of the student council room and looked over her shoulder to Misha who continued to lie there, her face covered by her ruffled pink hair.
 
Shizune turned the lights off and closed the door to the student council room.  She locked it with her key on the outside and returned to the girl's dorm.  Misha remained in the student council room for the rest of the night.