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..."

"I did," she replies with a contented sigh. "It felt... nice." Her fingers continue to explore your chest, tracing lazy circles over your nipples. She leans in closer still, kissing you slowly and thoroughly before pulling back with a teasing smile.

Mia stirs lazily beside you, moaning softly as she begins to wake up. "N-Nami?" Her voice is raspy with sleep, her eyes fluttering open as she realizes what's happening.

"Morning, Mia," Nami says cheerfully, not taking her attention from you. "Sleep well?"

Mia nods blearily, blinking up at the two of you. "Yeah... I did." She yawns widely, stretching languidly before sitting up and swinging her legs over the side of the bed. "So," she says, looking between you both with a mischievous glint in her eye, "what are we going to do today?"

That evening, as the three of you board a private plane bound for your tropical paradise, Mia leans in close to you and whispers seductively, "I've been thinking about some very special things we could do together tonight, Coach. Things that will really test my limits..." She smirks suggestively before turning back to Nami with a teasing glint in her eye.

Nami blushes deeply at Mia's words but can't seem to look away.

Their journey continues as the plane soars through the sky, carrying them closer to their final destination. The anticipation builds within each of them, the thrill of the unknown mixed with a sense of excitement for what lies ahead. As the sun begins to set over the horizon, casting an orange glow across the deep blue sea below, they can't help but feel that this trip will be unlike any other.

Mia grins impishly up at you. "Well, I'm not the same shy girl I used to be, am I?" She steps closer, wrapping her arms around your waist and pressing herself against you, her breasts flattened against your chest. Her eyes meet Nami's in the mirror, a challenge flashing in their depths. "Are you going to let me have all the fun?"

Nami swallows hard, feeling a mixture of desire and uncertainty course through her.

"Don't worry," Nami whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of running water as she undresses next to them. "I can share." She looks up at you with a shy smile before reaching out to touch your arm, her fingertips trailing lightly over your skin.

The tension in the air thickens as Mia steps closer still, pressing her body flush against yours from chest to thigh. Her lips find your earlobe and tease it with a soft nip before she whispers, "

"I say we convince her now before she leaves," Mia whispers back, her breath warm against your ear. "She's already opened up so much... We might as well take advantage of it while we can." Her fingers sneak under the waistband of your pants, tracing circles around your hip.

With a sly grin, Mia excuses herself from the conversation with Nami, walking over to where you're standing. She kneels down in front of you, her eyes never leaving yours as she says in a soft yet commanding voice, "Coach... I think there's this really special protein drink that could help me improve even more. Would you mind if I tried it?" Her hand slowly reaches towards your crotch, feeling the hardness beneath your pants.

Nami can't believe what she's hearing;