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D: I am disappoint.

Uuuhm... It's Azu-nyan's birthday today isn't it?

After the whole club celebrates, Yui makes sure Azusa really has a happy birthday. <3

kinkmeme comment virginity taken with yuiazu request

Obviously, people are terrified of corrupting the moe. But not me. :D I'll get working on this.

Azusa wasn’t entirely sure how she ended up like this. The Light Music Club had celebrated her birthday with some extra-special cake (courtesy of Mugi) and a rearrangement of ‘Happy Birthday’ (courtesy of MIo) that bizarrely broke into a drum solo (one that Ritsu accented with a drum roll as she blew out the candles). She hadn’t even been made to wear cat ears in the picture they took. It had been going rather well, she thought, especially when they started giving her the presents.

She’d been too shy to open them, at first, but the seniors had insisted. It was the last time they’d be there to celebrate her birthday in the clubroom, after all. Pushing aside that melancholy thought, she’d been delighted at the gifts. Hugs were passed all around (even more embarrassingly) and Mio had tripped on some of the confetti.

That was being remedied now, of course. Azusa had stayed behind, slightly guilty the clubroom had been totaled with confetti and broken balloons for her little party, and gently swept some of the remains into a dustpan. They had insisted on helping her out (it was her birthday and by Ritsu’s logic that meant she was free from work) but Azusa had shooed them away as best as she could. There wasn’t much left now anyway.

Looking over the room one last time, she let out a satisfied hum and prepared to scoop up her schoolbag from beside the door.

“Neh, Azu-nyan. You shouldn’t work so hard on your birthday!”

“Y-Yui-sempai!” Azusa nearly knocked over her guitar case in surprise. That would have been disastrous.

“But, really, it’s not good to worry so much.” Yui grinned, peeking through the doorframe into the near empty room. Most people had left the school, but the lights were still on, most likely for the Occult Club who loved staying in later than the rest to conduct whatever bizarre club activities it was they did. “We all enjoy the Light Music Club because it’s so much fun.”

“I know,” Azusa said. “But I—” She stared at her shoes. “Anyway, sempai, shouldn’t you be getting back too? This is your third year, aren’t there college entrance exams for you to be worrying about?”

Yui puffed up her cheeks and exhaled. “It’ll be fine. Even seniors need breaks too, you know.”

Her disarming smile made Azusa flush once more and fumble for something else to say. Eventually, she settled for “Well, I guess that’s okay.”

“Azu-nyan, I feel really bad that I haven’t gotten you a present yet for your birthday,” Yui began, striding into the room. Gitah had been left leaning contentedly against the war next to Muttan (no, not Muttan, her Mustang) at some point, but Asuza couldn’t quite keep track.

She hadn’t been tackle-glomped today, which she had presumed was her present, but it looked like her sempai had other ideas. Scatterbrained as always, it would probably be made up for another day with Ui’s help. Yeah, something like that, she was sure.

“It’s fine, sempai,” she replied. “Senior year is a busy time, and I’m sure that we’ll work it out somehow. To be honest, I’m just happy we can all spend time together before…” No, that wasn’t appropriately feel-good birthday conversation. “I’m really glad,” she finished abruptly. She hoped the smile was just as convincing.

Pouting, Yui shut the door behind her with uncommon (for her anyway) gentleness. “It’s not. Azu-nyan always wants to work very hard but we still haven’t got any new club members for next year and I didn’t even buy you a present.” Then she looked up, eyes sparkling. “I’ve got to make it right today!” she declared.

That was very much like Yui-sempai, Azusa thought, so she smiled back awkwardly.

“I know exactly what to do,” Yui went on. “Come on, sit down.”

Weakly protesting, Azusa was shepherded into a nearby chair by her senior and plopped down onto the seat as Yui pushed her down by the shoulders. Before she could say anything else, Yui had knelt down on her knees in front of the younger girl.

“H-Hey!” Azusa yelped. “Just what’s going on here?”

With her face set in steely determination Yui leant forward, fingers ghosting over Azusa’s knee socks and dragging them down inch by inch.

“I asked what you were doing!” Azusa yelped again, altogether more meek and akin to kitten’s angry mew.

Yui didn’t seem to be paying any attention to her. “You must feel really lonely.” Her fingers now worked their way back up to the hem of her skirt and Azusa froze. “We’re sorry for leaving. I’m sorry I’ve been such a bad sempai. It’s always been Azu-nyan that’s taught me things and minded me. Knowing that we’re leaving, it must feel really, really lonely.”

Azusa gulped, face flushed as the older girl leant in even further, mumbling something, and it tickled, into the inside of her thigh. “What are you saying?”

“I’ll make it better now.”

So gimme something to do with Yui/Mio/Azusa, two of them going at it while one watches from the distance (preferably masturbating).

GO!

Ui/Azusa/Jun.

Azusa is getting all worked up about the cultural festival in a desperate attempt to attract more club members and keep the spirit of the Light Music Club alive. Ui and Jun think she's working too hard and, ahem, force her to relax.

Bondage and light reluctancy on Azusa's part. An Azusa sandwich! No strap-ons or dildos, please.

Pairing: Mugi/Mio
Kink: Being watched/Voyeurism

Mio stumbles upon Mugi doing... things in the club room, Mugi knows someone's been looking, and comes onto the other club members the next day. She knows it's Mio judging from her atypical reaction, and they do a lot more stuff after Ritsu and Yui leave the club room.

Only this time, while they're making out, it's Ritsu and Yui who are peeping on them.