Childish disappointment flared within her when Honoka pulled both her lips and fingers away so minutes (hours?) later.
"I was meant to take you back to Otonokizaka. Eli-chan thought it would be a good idea to perform. Guess I got kind of carried away though."
Kotori smiled. "I don't care. I really enjoyed it. Never thought my first time would be in a public bathroom though."
Honoka seemed to redden at that. "I-I'm so sorry, Kotori-chan. I didn't think. Your first time should have been special and I took that away from you. I'm sorry, I'm so-"
Kotori didn't let Honoka finish. She pushed her against the opposite wall of the cubicle (taking care not to trip over her own discarded clothing) and gave her some of the dominant treatment that Honoka had treated her to just a few minutes before.
"It was special," A kiss, heartfelt and longing. "Because," another kiss, shorter this time but no less passionate, "it was with you. I've fantasised about this for months."
Honoka looked at her with an expression of bewilderment. "You've been fantasising about doing it in an airport bathroom?"
"Not that part, silly. Fantasising about you. Oh, I didn't say earlier, but you know I love you too, right?"
"How dense do you think I am, Kotori-chan?"
"I guess it was kind of obvious after..." Kotori conceded, letting her voice casually drift away. "I'm sorry that you didn't get anything out of... that."
"What are you talking about? I got to make you... well, you know. I got plenty out of it. I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight now. I'll be too busy thinking about it."
"Unless I'm with you... to take your mind off it." Kotori wondered when she'd become so bold. She supposed being fingered in a public restroom had a way of making her more brazen.
That lustful look returned to Honoka's face. "Umm..."
"Unless you'd like your turn now..."
The bathroom door banged open. "I-If you two are finished now," called a familiar, rather distressed voice, "can we get going please? Before security gets here."
Even on the other side of the cubicle door, Kotori could feel the heat of her friend's blush. "Sorry, Umi-chan. We'll be out in a minute."
With a noise that sounded somewhere between a grunt of affirmation and a strangled yelp of embarrassment, Umi left the room again. No doubt she'd heard enough to feel incredibly awkward around the two of them for the next few weeks. But that was tomorrow's problem. Right now, Kotori simply surrendered to her feelings of bliss and pulled Honoka into a bone-crushing hug.
"We probably should get going," Kotori said after a few moments. "Could you help me with my clothes?"
As quickly as possible, Kotori redressed and tried as best as possible to fix her hair in the mirror. But for all her efforts, she couldn't rid herself of the stupid, sated smile plastered all over her face. Not that she even wanted to.
"I hope Umi-chan isn't going to be upset with us," Honoka groaned, hugging Kotori from behind while she arranged herself in the mirror.
Kotori laughed. "She won't be. She tried to get me to tell you how I feel lots of times. She wants us to be happy. But... I don't think she wanted to hear how happy you can make me." They smiled at each other in the mirror. "I'm ready. Shall we go?"
They held hands as they walked through the door back into the departures lounge. Wordlessly and without looking directly at either of them, Umi thrust the bag that Kotori had abandoned earlier into her hand (how had she found that?) and started making for the main entrance. Running to catch up, they ignored the people who were staring at them and split up to walk on either side of their tetchy friend.
"Thanks for coming, Umi-chan," Kotori said, taking her friend's hand. "It means a lot to me."
Honoka took the bluenette's other hand. "And thanks for talking me into coming here, Umi-chan. I owe you one. And we both love you." Kotori nodded in agreement.
Umi grunted again without looking at them. "I love you both too. But... please don't do what you were doing... where I might be able to hear you again. Ok?"
Kotori exchanged a wink with her lover over Umi's head. "Deal," they agreed.