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Rise's back hit the wall a little harder than she'd expected, Naoto upon her quick and forcefully, more out of a sense of urgency than out of any accidental aggression. There was a very limited amount of time for them to take care of the issue at hand, and that time limit left Naoto scrambling, kissing Rise madly as her hands reached up the returned idol's purple and white skirt to try and do away with her panties, stretched out by the swelling bulge of her cock. The raw, eager approach left Rise more excited than she should have been, considering it was being excited that had gotten her into this mess in the first place, but her girlfriend's hot mouth against hers and hands scrambling to get her underwear out of the way were factors she simply couldn't resist.
The erection had been a bit of a problem for Rise, who was set to hit the stage in only a few minutes. Her loose, short skirt provided far too little coverage, and the last thing she needed was that level of embarrassing exposure to detract from her performance, so indecent and inappropriate. Naoto jumped at the opportunity to help, promising to tend to the unfortunate erection quickly and get Rise stage ready before she was set to go, since the last thing she wanted was for her girlfriend to suffer such a horrible embarrassment.
Once she had Rise' panties off, Naoto was quickly on her knees, pulling up Rise's skirt and grabbing her cock. Although the eagerness was apparent, she was all business as she brought it up to her lips and took it into her mouth, eschewing any slow, arousing sights to rile her lover up; this wasn't about having her own fun, it was about getting Rise's problem dealt with, and she was going to do her best to bring her to a swift climax. Her hand and head set about working her shaft over immediately, half of it in her hot, wet mouth as her tight lips dragged back and forth along the shaft, while her hand kept a steady grip that pumped back and forth, ensuring the entire girlcock before her was receiving the maximum amount of pleasure.
On any other occasion, Naoto would have built to this, teased Rise's cock lovingly with kisses and licks, maintained steady eye contact and smiled as made it just as much about enjoying the tease as trying to get her girlfriend off. And she would have loved the chance for some slow, teasing sex in the backstage area, knowing there was an excited crowd nearby whose noisiness while they waited for her to come out could be heard quite clearly. It was a playful, lurid thrill to be giving her girlfriend head with only a curtain keeping an eager, Rise-adoring thousands from becoming voyeurs, which only served to leave Naoto with a growing sense of arousal that duty demanded she push off to the side.
Used to the detective showing some patience, Rise was left floored by the blowjob that started right in the middle of its heated frenzy, watching in amazement as her girlfriend closed her eyes and threw all of her focus and energy into the task at hand, sucking steadily on her cock and swallowing down the dribbling pre that lit up her tongue without a second thought. The determination and deft ability shown left the idol shivering and squirming against the wall, biting one of her knuckles as she watched Naoto at work. It wasn't the lurid performance that Naoto had grown comfortable enough to give her with long, appreciative stares, but there was something amazing about it that nonetheless riled her up. Maybe it was the way that Naoto remained steady and contained even as her blowjob grew quicker and more feverish, how the ace detective's focus was on her task in an oddly professional way, even though she had seen her lose herself to lust many times before.
"You could probably slow down a little," Rise moaned, knees bending a little as Naoto did precisely the opposite, head bobbing quicker along her cock, leaving the singer completely floored by the speed and intensity. She didn't realize just how much Naoto was getting turned on by this, that her attempt to make it seem like a matter of duty as she went at it with precision and efficiency was all a cover for the growing dampness between the detective's legs. The more she sucked, the more Naoto wanted it inside of her, and if not for the fact she was almost about to go on-stage, would have risen to her feet and demanded she be fucked against the wall. The wickedness of her arousal left her overwhelmed and desperate, and she only just barely managed to keep herself together.
Fortunately for Rise, she was at the edge in short order, and she gave all the credit to Naoto's amazing oral skills as she pushed forward, legs weakening as she emptied herself into the detective's mouth, moaning and grabbing at the hem of her dress with her hands as she rewarded the hungry, hot mouth with a rush of cum that only served to deepen Naoto's arousal as she swallowed it down. She didn't get all of it though, and it began to trickle out the corners of her mouth and down her jawline as her eyes opened and she looked in pleading, desperate lust up at her girlfriend. Rise's breath was quick and ragged as she returned the gaze, smiling in relief before leaning her head back and letting out a heavy, pleasured sigh. She needed that.
Rise figured that would be it, but Naoto didn't give her as much credit as she gave herself, and knew that she needed to be fully drained if she was to go out on stage and have the guarantee of an accident-free performance. Instead of pulling away and letting Rise's cock come down naturally. she sought to exhaust it further, releasing her grip on it and grabbing both of her girlfriend's thighs, which was all the warning she needed to give, leaving Rise gasping and squirming, stumbling over hurried words to try and urge Naoto from thinking she had to do any more as she pushed forward and took Rise's dick into her throat, eyes closing once more as she put herself through her own paces, head bobbing even faster now as she tried to milk another orgasm from Rise with the hot, gripping walls of her throat.
Her overly eager approach betrayed just how turned on she was as she threw herself into the frenzy of giving her girlfriend a blowjob she probably didn't need as much as Naoto told herself that she did. But knowing that she was about to go perform and that Naoto would have two hours to stew in her own shuddering, irresisitible arousal, left her extra needy as she pursued her goal with all the sloppy, messy fury she could, give herself as much pleasure as she could possibly claim while she could. Even as she felt her panties grow wetter, she ignored her aches and needs, putting her focus as much as she could onto Rise to keep herself as together as she could.
Although still very efficient, deepthroating Rise's cock was never a neat affair, leaving the focused and determined girl gagging sloppily on her as she went faster and faster, fucking her own face on her girlfriend's shaft. Above the steady 'glurk' noises she made each time she pushed too fast and too deep forward, rose the sweet sounds of Rise losing herself to the intense sensations, her turgid and overly sensitive cock given no repreieve as pleasure overwhelmed it hot off the heels of her first orgasm, threatening to completely undo the idol. Her legs felt weaker and her head swam with buzzing lust as her appetites were tended to in a way so intense that she was left wondering selfishly if she could turn it into a pre-show ritual. Nothing would have made returning to showbusiness as amazing as going out to perform after this.
Except for the fact her knees threatened to give out as she came again, this time her cock throbbing in the warm clenches of Naoto's throat, cum deposited directly down her gullet and into the detective's stomach as Rise howled and writhed, barely propped up by the wall. Her orgasm was harder the second time around, more exhausting as her body was still reeling and sensitive from her first. She twisted and shuddered and bit hard on her lip in the sweet embrace of pleasure. "I... Oh, Naoto, that was amazing. B-but I'm good now, you can stop." She didn't even want to fathom how much a third consecutive orgasm would have drained her energy, left her unable to stand.
Naoto listened to her girlfriend, pulling away and wiping her face on her jacket sleeve before she rose to her feet, staring at her ragged and breathless girlfriend slumped against the wall. She fetched a water bottle for Rise, still ignoring the aching in her loins as she handed it to the girl, who thanked her for it and drank it down quickly before pulling herself up to her feet.
"Thank you so much," Rise said, giving her girlfriend a quick peck before she started for the stage.
"Good luck out there," Naoto responded lovingly, kissing her back swiftly, tempted to tell her that when the show was over she was going to get hers, but after working so hard to get rid of her erection the last thing she wanted to do was bring it back.