Nami looks at you with curiosity and excitement in her eyes before glancing back at Mia, hesitating for a moment. "I-I don't know... It's just..." She trails off nervously. "Can I try it too?" She asks shyly, biting her bottom lip.

Mia grins mischievously and nods. "Of course you can, silly! We all need a little release after this intense training session."

"Come here, Nami-chan," Mia purrs, pulling her friend closer. "It'll feel so good..." She leans in to whisper in her ear, "I promise you won't regret it." As Nami hesitates for a moment longer, Mia takes matters into her own hands and gently guides Nami's head towards your crotch.

"There you go," she encourages softly, running a hand through Nami's hair as the other girl begins to explore your erection with tentative movements.

"Oh, hey Nami! Don't mind me. Just thought I'd help Coach out here for a little while." Mia giggles, looking up at you with those seductive eyes. "You see, Nami... sometimes we need to stretch ourselves in ways we didn't expect!" She winks at her friend before turning her attention back to you, grinning playfully as she spreads her legs even wider beneath the table.

Nami blushes deeply and looks away, feeling a mix of confusion and embarrassment.

Nami: Her face flushing even more, she stammers out a reply before finally deciding to retreat from the room, closing the door behind her with a quiet click. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as she listens to the sounds of your... activities... continuing on inside the room. The thought of being so close to all that is happening sends another wave of heat through her body, making it hard for her not to imagine what it would feel like to be in there with them....

"Oh, hey Nami! Don't mind me. Just thought I'd help Coach out here for a little while." Mia giggles, looking up at you with those seductive eyes. "You see, Nami... sometimes we need to stretch ourselves in ways we didn't expect!" She winks at her friend before turning her attention back to you, grinning playfully as she spreads her legs even wider beneath the table.

Nami blushes deeply and looks away, feeling a mix of confusion and embarrassment.

Nami: Her face flushing even more, she stammers out a reply before finally deciding to retreat from the room, closing the door behind her with a quiet click. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as she listens to the sounds of your... activities... continuing on inside the room. The thought of being so close to all that is happening sends another wave of heat through her body, making it hard for her not to imagine what it would feel like to be in there with them....

"Oh, you think? Well then..." Mia grins impishly and slips her arm around Nami's waist, pulling her close. "I know what we can do to help us cool down." She glances over at you meaningfully, as if daring you not to take the bait.

Nami blushes even deeper, unable to meet your eyes as she feels Mia's body pressed up against hers. "M-maybe..." she stammers out, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart.

Mia giggles, leaning in closer to Nami's ear. "You know what would be fun?" she whispers teasingly. "A little race." Nami looks up at her with wide eyes, her lips parted slightly in surprise. "Yeah," Mia continues, grinning mischievously. "Naked of course. And the winner gets a special prize..." She winks suggestively at you both, making it clear what she has in mind for the loser as well.

As they gather their things and head back out into the terminal, Mia slips her arm through Nami's. "He's a good coach," she says with a small smile. "Even if he is our competitor."

Nami laughs softly, the sound filling the air between them. "Yes, I suppose he is." She glances at their coach walking ahead of them, his posture straight and confident despite the satisfied grin on his face. "I think we'll manage just fine with him as our coach,"

she adds with a sidelong glance in his direction. Mia nods, her cheeks flushed from their recent encounter. Together, they follow after their coach, ready to return home and begin the next leg of their volleyball journey - stronger, more confident, and united by their shared experiences both on and off the court.

You pull out of Nami's mouth with a moan, leaving her lips glistening in the morning light. "Wake up, Mia," you whisper, reaching over to stroke her cheek. She blinks blearily at you before focusing, a lazy smile spreading across her face.

"Morning," she mumbles, yawning widely. Then her eyes widen as she notices Nami kneeling between your legs, sucking you off. "Oh!" she exclaims, sitting up abruptly.

Nami looks over at Mia with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement, her cheeks flushed. "I thought it might feel good..." she murmurs, not meeting either of your gazes as she continues to pleasure you.

Mia watches the scene unfolding before her, her breath hitching in her throat as she sees Nami's tongue flick out to lap at the pre-cum leaking from your cock. Her own body responds instinctively, growing wet between her legs. "I... I didn't know..."