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This story is based on the last episode of the anime and contains some
dialogue taken directly from it. It may be continued if I get any
comments at my email address.

The Picnic

Yukino jumped on Maho and started tickling her mercilessly. The two
laughed and laughed, rolling over in the grass and feeling the sun on
their faces. In any situation, Yukino loved to dominate and having Maho
in this powerless position beneath her was quite exhilarating. She
didn't want to stop, even as Maho became breathless, until...

"Hey, you lesbians over there, the bell's ringing!"

At the sound of Aya's voice, both Maho blushed a deep shade of red,
while Yukino just froze.

That certainly was an interesting way to look at it.

***

Maho stared off into the distance as a light breeze blew over the grass.
In spite of all her resistance, she was glad she had finally given in
and agreed to participate in the play. It had given her many more
opportunities to be with Yukino, from the times when they were running
from Aya to the many rehearsals. She feigned disinterest and
opposition, of course, but it was only because she wanted Yukino to come
running after her, to catch her, to dominate her...

Suddenly Maho became conscious of the fact that Yukino hadn't spoken for
several minutes.

"Say. Why did you suddenly decide to do the play? You were so against
it in the beginning."

With a thoughtful expression, Yukino explained that the play had given
her something to do besides study. She continued to explain that since
Arima had a life apart from her and school, she felt that she needed one
as well.

"You just hate to lose," Maho teased.

"I think it has to be this way. Besides, Arima loves me."

Why is she bringing that up now?

"What? What are you bragging for?! You are bragging!" Maho yelled,
grabbing Yukino by the collar.

Maybe I shouldn't have said that. After all, I'm in love too, with an
imaginary dentist...

Yukino panicked and defended herself, then calmed down and said softly,
"Arima's world is deeper than mine. I think he would take all the
burden onto himself, rather than make me worry and suffer, since I'm so
naive. That's what I thought. So, I decided I'd build my own world for
myself. I like being able to depend on Arima, but I don't want to let
him spoil me and get lazy because of it."

God, she's beautiful.

"And that's why Arima responds only to you, of all the girls out there."

"Hey, you laughed! What?! I'm always the one talking! It's not fair!"

Yukino grabbed onto Maho's shoulder and started shaking her back and
forth

"You talk about yourself, too!"

"No way!" Maho shouted.

There's no way I'd do anything to stop you, you're so cute when you
pretend to be mad.

"Oh, come on! Talk!"

Yukino jumped on Maho, knocking her down into the grass, and began
tickling her mercilessly. Maho laughed breathlessly.

"No, stop!"

The tickling went on as Maho savored the feeling of surrendering to
Yukino's hands and body. She hoped her delight wasn't too obvious, but
she could hardly hope to hide it. Yukino's actions had been so sudden
and so enjoyable. Maho laughed and laughed.

"Hey, you lesbians over there, the bell's ringing!"

Maho blushed profusely. Had that been only and offhand comment, or did
Aya have a certain "writer's intuition" about her?