MizuEna Milkbath
“What did you do this for again?” Ena asks with a sigh, looking at the several gallons of milk lined up across the wall.
More than several, really. Nearly a hundred.
Mizuki giggles, “loosen up, Enanan! It sounds fun,”
“I think we have different ideas of fun.” Ena huffs, sitting down on the edge of the bathroom counter.
Mizuki just grins and plugs the bathtub drain, opening the first gallon of milk and dumping it into the bathtub.
This is gonna take a while..
“What do you need me here for anyway?” Ena asks after a moment.
“I was hoping you'd help, y'know, since Akito spent all this hard work helping me carry all of these into your bathroom for this, but I guess I'm not surprised.” Mizuki sighs dramatically.
“What's that supposed to mean?” Ena scowls.
Mizuki starts pouring the second gallon. “Haha, all I'm saying is this may be too hard work for you- gallons are heavy, and you don't work out.”
Ena scoffs, getting up from the counter. “Yeah, right. We'll see about that!”
Ena sits down on the floor beside Mizuki, picking up a gallon and starting to help pour them in.
Mizuki just grins, letting the competition begin.
In the end, Mizuki poured more gallons in, which Ena insists was only because Mizuki had a head start, despite the fact Mizuki had around fifteen more.
Sitting on the counter again, Ena sighs, looking at all the empty milk jugs on the bathroom floor.
“Look at all our hard work!” Mizuki exclaims, looking at the bathtub.
Ena nods slowly, “Where did you even get this idea?”
Mizuki ignores the question, “Alright! Get in,”
“What?” Ena quickly looks over at Mizuki, her voice almost sounds a little startled. “Like, in the bath??”
“Yeah! What else?” Mizuki nods rapidly.
“Mizuki- No-”
“Awwww,” Mizuki frowns, stepping closer to Ena. “But I spent all this time and money and you don't even want to get in?”
Ena looks away from Mizuki, towards the wall. “Why the hell would I want to get in??”
“It's good for the skin, and you could get good pictures,”
“I don't want pictures in that!” Ena huffs, shaking her head.
Mizuki shrugs. “It's still good for the skin.”
After a couple of seconds with no response from Ena, Mizuki steps closer, standing in front of her.
“C'mon, look at me, pleaseee,”
“Can I at least ask why you even want me to get in?” Ena hesitantly looks back at Mizuki.
“It'll be fun,” Mizuki starts to smile again, “I can even add Fruit Loops for you~!”
“Don't.” Ena says quickly.
Mizuki giggles, and then looks at Ena with pleading eyes.
Ena scoffs, and then sighs. “I guess it couldn't hurt..”
“Yay!” Mizuki claps their hands.
A couple seconds of silence.
“Are you going to leave the room?” Ena asks.
“Nope!” Mizuki shakes their head.
“Great.” Ena deadpans, and then becomes more embarrassed that she even gave in and agreed. “So, umm.. do I just..?”
Ena starts taking off her cardigan.
Mizuki nods, helping Ena pull the cardigan off of her shoulders.
Sliding it down her arms, Mizuki moves to remove her bow tie, and then unbuttoning her shirt.
Ena stiffens slightly as Mizuki pulls off her shirt.
“Why am I getting in but not you when this was your idea?” Ena sighs.
Mizuki grins, “Why? Do you want me to join you or something?”
Ena huffs and looks away, her face turning red. “I didn't say that, dumbass.. I just don't know why I have to do this.”
“Why not?” Mizuki slips her finger under Ena's bra strap and snaps it slightly.
Ena smacks their hand away.
Mizuki giggles and moves back slightly. “Woah, woah, calm down girl.”
Ena rolls her eyes, getting off the counter. She unzips the zipper on her skirt and slips it off, taking off her tights next.
Mizuki clears their throat and stands a little straighter, running her hands along the back of her bra. “May I do the honors?”
Ena sighs and reluctantly nods, turning around to make it easier. Mizuki unclips the bra, leaning against her back and dragging their arms down hers as she pulls the bra off.
Ena shudders slightly, watching the bra fall to the floor.
After a moment's pause, Mizuki traces their hands back up her arms and moves down, touching the waistband of her underwear. “Can I?”
“Yeah..” Ena nods slightly.
Mizuki nods as well, pulling it off and down to her feet.
“Alright..” Ena sighs, stepping out of her underwear. “Let's do this I guess…”
Ena turns back around, a little awkwardly, moving over to the bathtub. “I can't believe I'm doing this.”
Mizuki giggles, moving closer again. “There's no reason to be scared of a little milk,”
Ena rolls her eyes, hesitantly stepping in the tub. Ena winces. It's still cold.
She steps her other foot in, slowly sitting down as she adjusts to the temperature. “This is so stupid..”
Mizuki shakes their head, laughing. They sit down beside the bathtub, sticking their fingers in the milk, testing the temperature.
Ena crossed her arms, watching Mizuki's hand move along the surface of the milk.
“This doesn't feel fair,” Ena sits up, flicking the milk off her fingers.
“Hmm?” Mizuki tilts their head to the side, watching her move.
Ena reaches out of the tub and starts pulling off Mizuki's cardigan as well.
Mizuki's breath catches in their throat. “Okayyy then-”
Once the cardigan is off, Ena moves to take off their shirt.
Ena isn't nearly as gentle, or slow.
As Ena moves to Mizuki's skirt, Mizuki stops her. “It's fine, it's fine..”
Ena huffs, but moves back, sitting back down and moving her knees to her chest.
Mizuki stands up and moves to get into the bathtub as well, sitting down in front of Ena.
Despite Ena being the one to force Mizuki's hand into joining her, she feels awkward now.
Mizuki sets her hands on Ena's knees, pushing her legs down. Mizuki moves a bit closer, sitting between her thighs.
Mizuki grins, “See? This is nice,”
“It feels cold and uncomfortable, but whatever..” Ena scoffs.
“Haha, I can warm you up.” Mizuki moves down, laying against Ena, burying their face in her neck.
Ena tenses up slightly, instinctively running a hand through their hair.