Chapter 2: Youth, Love, Lust, and the Second Most Beautiful Girl in the School
Chapter 2: Youth, Love, Lust, and the Second Most Beautiful Girl in the School
Having finished our first time in the private room, we began the cleanup process without a moment to bask in the afterglow.
The strong scent of sex drifting in the room, and the mat wet with our sweat and so on.
The scattered used condoms and tissues.
The room was in a disastrous state──a swift restoration to its original state was necessary.
「...What's wrong, Kimito-san? You look gloomy.」
「No, it's just that, now that I've calmed down, I'm thinking I really did something outrageous, getting carried away by the moment.」
「...As I thought, was it unpleasant, with someone like me?」
「That's not it at all. I'm happy... that I could do it with Kurahashi-san. There's no doubt about that.」
「...Ehehehe♪」
Her beautiful, straight silver hair is a mess, and the bruises I left are visible on her white skin. As the beautiful girl lovingly strokes the hickey on her neck and smiles, my regrets, along with my heart, burst.
I'll brace myself.
I like Kurahashi-san. I held her because I wanted her to be happy.
Therefore, I will take responsibility for our relationship.
「Kurahashi-san...」
I pull on the shoulder of the girl who is still somewhat in a daze.
Shaking the two white mounds dotted with sweat, she looked up at me.
「I'll take responsibility for what I've done. I'll spend my entire life making you happy. I know it's not very convincing coming from me, a student, though...!」
「Is that... by any chance, a proposal?」
「It's okay to be a little put off, you know? You're so pure, it's scary...」
Saying "I'm happy, I love you", Kurahashi-san jumps on me.
Getting swept away and on the verge of heading into round six, I somehow managed to endure it and pulled away from her.
「That's that, but for now let's just smooth things over.」
「...You're right.」
I calmly confirmed "the tasks necessary to erase the lingering scent of our improper act", and carried them out with Kurahashi-san.
We gather the used condoms and tissues into a plastic bag.
We wipe the sweat-wet synthetic leather mat with alcohol wipes.
After that is the shower. I immediately put in a request to use the shower room. Since it was before noon on a day off, it was secured right away. I'd like to wash our clothes too if possible, but──
「In the first place, how on earth do you wash a kimono...?」
「Ah, you can leave that to me. I'm sure it'll be fine.」
Kurahashi-san puffs out her chest enthusiastically.
She's a young lady from an old family, she's probably used to handling kimonos.
Silently, I decided to trust Kurahashi-san.
That aside, I ran to the back room to get a change of clothes for Kurahashi-san.
I enter a corner lined with steel racks and pull out a unisex shirt and a pair of half-pants. I'll secretly cover the cost later.
「Thinking about the future, I'll have to have her prepare a change of clothes...」
At many net cafes, there's a time limit for using the shower room.
The standard is usually about 15 minutes, but we don't manage it strictly. That said, if a customer doesn't come out for a long time──usually over an hour, we go and call out to them.
And just because I had explained that──
「Kimito-san, let's take a shower together.」
「No, that's a bit much...」
「I want to get in together...♥」
Pressing her a-bit-dry chest against my arm, she invites me to wash with her. As she rubbed my arm again and again with her soft, warm, ample breasts, she gave me a sickly sweet smile.
And so, we got in the shower together.
In the shower room's changing area, Kurahashi-san takes off her kimono, once again in her birthday suit. Her silver hair was tied up in a bun on her head, and her bottom swayed cheerfully.
For just a moment, I forgot about my lust.
However──
「So you can undress by yourself after all...!」
One of her cute lies was exposed.
「Cold! How do you turn on the hot water!」
I hurriedly take off my clothes and join her in the shower stall.
When I operated the shower for her, we happily bathed under the same hot water.
The warm water falling from my shoulders wets Kurahashi-san's back, and the water flowing down the nape of her neck washes my chest. Kurahashi-san, her back turned to me, pleasantly stroked her shoulders with her hand.
「By the way, is it okay not to wash your hair?」
「My hair? Yes, I guess... That's probably better, right?」
She pokes her bunned-up hair with a finger, shifting its position. It is an incredibly endearing gesture but──in the full-length mirror before we showered, her breasts had been jiggling along with it.
「I'm so simple, reacting to something like this so easily...」
「Simple? Are you?」
「You might not have noticed, but ever since I met you, you've had me wrapped around your little finger.」
She immediately pressed her back against mine and gripped my revitalized member.
A groan escaped my lips at her slightly rough handling.
「K-Kurahashi-san, that's a little too much force...!」
「Eh... s-sorry! I-It's, delicate, isn't... it?」
「Of course it is! Why did you get the wrong idea...!」
「B-Because, you looked like you were enjoying it...♥」
It was one hundred percent my fault.
I didn't have any composure since it was my first time.
While reflecting on my mistake, I caress the spot on her stomach that had accepted me.
「Nnn...♥ K-Kimito-san...♥♥」
「Kurahashi-san, did it not hurt?」
「Yes. Kimito-san was gentle with me, so I'm okay.」
Her bun, defeated by the force of the shower, came undone, and her silver hair shimmered under the milky white light.
My member grows larger in Kurahashi-san's hand. Veins surfaced, and the thing that had become tautly erect rubbed against her palm. Just from that stimulation, my hips lifted.
「Kurahashi-san, sorry. Mine still hurts a little...」
「It looks... that way...♥」
Kurahashi-san blushes happily. She gently guided my gripped member between her legs──and then, with a start, she stopped her hand.
「Ah, but... I left the condom behind.」
So we can't have sex.
As a realistic compromise──
「Kurahashi-san, could you just keep rubbing it with your hand?」
「With, my, hand?」
「Just holding it is fine.」
「Nn...♥ Kimito-san's thing, is rampaging in my palm...♥」
Likening her palm to that, I greedily devoured the pleasure.
Using the fluid overflowing from the tip and the warm water as lotion, I enjoy the sensation of her wet palm.
The shower room, smaller and steamier than the private room, spurred my excitement on even more.
Having reached the peak in an instant, my hips tremble.
「Kurahashi-san, catch it, with your hand...!」
「O-Okay...♥♥」
「Nnn...! I-I'm gonna cum...!」
「Ah, it's hot...♥♥ Nn, nha...♥♥♥」
I unleashed my desire into Kurahashi-san's palm.
Her palm grows stickier. Tasting even more like her honeyed hole, my hips tremble in successive waves because of it. Exhaling a substance so thick it was hard to believe it was the sixth time, I leaned against her.
Pressing her ample mounds against the mirror in front, Kurahashi-san turns to look back at me.
She gazed with fascination at the semen filling her palm, and her cheeks flushed.
「This is, what was, inside the condom...♥」
「...Don't, Kurahashi-san. Wash it, it's dirty.」
「I-It's not dirty♥ Because it's Kimito-san'♥♥」
She plays with the sticky substance clinging to her fingertips, moving her fingers stickily.
If that's the case, I thought, and ran my hand over the breasts pressed against the mirror, and firmly squeezed the tip of her tautly erect bud with the pad of my thumb.
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After the shower, nothing else happened, as one would expect.
We left the bathroom and cooled off a bit in the changing area.
Then we slip on the dry shirts and half-pants and return from the shower room to the private room.
It was past noon when we started the game.
We run through the Dragon's Lair and disable a number of gimmicks.
As expected, after a week of training, Kurahashi-san skillfully controlled her character and defeated the prologue's boss without any trouble.
After leaving the private room where we'd spent such an intense time, I see the young lady off to the outside of the shop.
The parking lot, where the sun has completely set.
I noticed a black Mercedes-Benz, utterly unsuited for a net cafe, parked in the space closest to the entrance.
In front of the driver's side door stands a white-haired chauffeur in a suit and white gloves.
「Furusaki-san, thank you for picking me up.」
「Yes, Mai-ojousama. Were you able to have a nice change of pace?」
While I made a sour face, Kurahashi-san replied with a nice smile, "Yes!".
The elderly chauffeur nods.
「That is wonderful to hear. Now now, if we are too late, the Master and Madam will worry.」
「Yes... Well then, Kimito-san.」
Kurahashi-san takes my hand.
And, after gently caressing the back of my hand──she casually entwined her little finger with mine.
A pinky promise.
The still chilly April night in Hirosaki.
As our breaths turned slightly white, she smiled as if to bewitch me.
「I'll be, counting on you, again tomorrow...♪」
I couldn't bring myself to say "I'd like to rest" as expected.
「Okay. I'll be waiting.」
「It's a, promise... okay?」
The silver-haired girl looked so truly happy.
So I find myself saying the words she wants to hear.
I finally understood just now the feeling of a boy trying to act cool in front of a girl he likes.
Reluctantly unlinking our fingers, we parted ways.
Kurahashi-san got into the Mercedes driven by the white-haired chauffeur and disappeared into the night streets of Hirosaki.
And I──in order to build up my energy for the nine-day work streak that started last Saturday, I returned to the store, now in its peak hours, thinking of eating something in the net cafe's kitchen.
「Kimito.」
「...Huh, Tou-san?」
Just as I entered the entrance, my eyes met with Tou-san, who was working the counter.
Even though it was this late at night, he, for some reason wearing sunglasses, looked up when he noticed me.
「It's unusual to see Tou-san working the counter.」
「...Well, we're short-staffed everywhere right now.」
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My heart is still pounding.
Even though... it's been half a day since I was with Kimito-san.
My heart was pounding loudly, as if it had broken.
「Are you alright, Mai-sama? Your complexion seems rather poor...?」
「I-I'm fine. Don't worry, Furusaki-san.」
As my exclusive driver, Furusaki-san, who goes everywhere with me, is probably the adult who understands me more than anyone. I'm sure he's even aware of what I did with Kimito-san.
However, he won't tell anyone about it.
Furusaki-san is soft on me. Having no children of his own with his wife, he treasures me like a daughter or perhaps a granddaughter. He respected my feelings more than anyone else.
When I think that I'm using him like this, my mood darkens, as expected.
If Kimito-san found out what a cunning woman I am, I wonder if he would be disillusioned.
「Is that young man that important a person to Ojou-sama?」
「......Yes. Very.」
But even so, I wanted to do it.
To have sex with Kimito-san.
He not only saved my life, but also gave me a place to belong. He told me, a hopeless person like myself, that I was cute. That kind person──I love Kimito-san from the bottom of my heart.
I want to make him happy. I want to understand him. I wanted to become one with him.
If I were to give a simple name to this scorching passion that wells up maddeningly from the bottom of my heart──it would surely be what they call love.
「I wish I had met him sooner. It would have been nice if we were classmates.」
「I wonder about that. I believe it would be difficult.」
My heart stirred a little at Furusaki-san's cool remark.
Does "difficult" mean that I'm not worthy of Kimito-san?
Was it a bad idea to have rushed into a physical relationship with him after all?
However, Takane-chan said, "In love, a preemptive strike is a sure victory! No matter what you do, if you establish a fait accompli, you win!".
Yes, a fait accompli. I desperately wanted proof that I had joined with Kimito-san.
I don't have the courage to confess.
I can't put my feelings into words well.
For someone like me, this was the only way I could express my love.
「It can't, be helped...」
I let out a shallow breath and open the lid of the center console.
I took out a bottle of sparkling water and a champagne flute from inside, and as I poured it myself, fine bubbles popped in the silver champagne flute.
My face reflected on the water's surface looks somewhat lacking in confidence, and looking at it, the conviction I had just decided on felt like it was about to waver. Feeling an anger akin to taking it out on the sparkling water, which was too much to drink in one go, I absentmindedly gazed at the city of Hirosaki enveloped in the night's darkness.
「By the way, it seems your attire has changed from this morning...?」
「...I-I spilled a drink on myself.」
「Is that so. In that case, I shall inform the household as such.」
「No, Otou-sama will scold me. Could you please drop me by the main family house?」
「The main... family house, you say?」
Again, I took advantage of Furusaki-san's kindness. He is also an old retainer of the Kurahashi family. I can somehow sense that he's not too pleased about me associating with the daughter of the main family.
But, it can't be helped...
「It's okay. I just have some business with Kaori-chan.」
Furusaki-san turns the steering wheel to the right. As the Benz left Sakura-Oodoori and started heading towards the district lined with Hirosaki's old family homes, I took my smartphone out of my bag.
The person I'm calling is the young lady of the main house.
「Hello, Kaori-chan. I have a small favor to ask of you...」
One of my only two best friends──Arisugawa Kaori.
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Sunday, six in the morning.
The fatigue from my continuous workdays having reached its peak, I went to the net cafe by bus instead of by bicycle.
I'm rocked by the bus, clutching my knapsack in front of my chest. While absentmindedly gazing at the still-dim townscape of Hirosaki, I was recalling yesterday's events.
「I actually did it, with Kurahashi-san...」
A night had passed, but it didn't feel real at all. Even now I'm in a kind of daze.
However, the feeling that Kurahashi-san is precious is in my heart without a doubt.
I vowed to protect her. I'll properly fulfill that vow.
However, when I arrived at the net cafe and the promised time came──
「K-Kimito-san, g-good morning...」
「Good morning, Kimito-san.」
For some reason, she had brought a friend along with her.
It's my classmate, Arisugawa Kaori.
Standing in a line at the entrance to the net cafe are two contrasting beautiful girls. A silver-haired maiden with the air of a fragile western doll, and a cool, sporty girl with black hair, full of life.
It's a sight I've seen many times in class.
「Hey there, thanks for taking care of my Mai.」
The beautiful girl stands as if to protect Kurahashi-san, her hand on her slender waist.
A black short bob and sharp, almond-shaped eyes.
A healthy complexion and a lean, toned body.
A black short-sleeved top, blue stretch jeans. The beautiful girl, wearing red Converse, sent an extraordinary amount of killing intent my way along with those words.
What on earth is going on? Kurahashi-san is making a troubled face, too.
Her silver hair, which had been so bewitchingly disheveled yesterday, was now carefully braided and gathered at the back of her head as she clutched the sleeves of her pink one-piece dress and looked at me as if asking for help.
「Anyway, it's not good to stand here and talk. Let us come up to the shop for a bit, Kimito-san.」
「...Yes, I understand.」
I feel a clear hostility from the pressure in her voice as she says my name.
And there's one more thing that bothers me.
Apparently, not just Kurahashi-san, but Arisugawa-san too, hasn't realized my identity──that I'm the classmate who peeked at their panties.
Why on earth can't they tell I'm their classmate?
In this case, it's better that they don't realize, though.
As expected, a private room is too small for three people.
With the eyes of others around, we headed to a karaoke booth.
Net cafes these days have everything. You can enjoy all sorts of entertainment, like karaoke, darts, billiards, medal games, and ping-pong. It's practically an amusement facility.
As soon as we entered one such karaoke booth, Arisugawa-san took the seat by the entrance, and we couldn't get out of the room. I wish she'd at least let me go to the drink bar.
「Fuuhn, for a net cafe, it's pretty decent. Ah, the model is the latest version, too. Hey, pass me the tablet. I wonder if the theme song from the drama I'm watching is in here...♪」
「Here you go, Arisugawa-san.」
「I wasn't talking to you. Come on, Mai, hurry up and bring it to me♪」
「O-Okay... Kaori-chan.」
Kurahashi-san, who had been sitting next to me, takes the tablet and moves in front of Arisugawa-san.
Then, the black-haired sporty girl suddenly bares her fangs and hugs her childhood friend.
「K-Kaori-chan! Kimito-san is watching!」
「What're you being so shy for! This is what we always do!」
「T-That's not it! Geez, this is so embarrassing!」
「Guhehehe, what's the harm, what's the harm.」
Suddenly, Kurahashi-san and Arisugawa-san start getting all lovey-dovey.
When she tickles Kurahashi-san's stomach with her finger, a cute scream of "Hyaaah!" escapes. Tumbling over on her childhood friend's lap, her braids came a little loose and her cheeks flushed scarlet.
While clowning around with her childhood friend like that──
「So, I wanted to ask you something, Kimito-san?」
Arisugawa-san finally got to the point.
「...Yes.」
「What kind of relationship do you have with my Mai? She seems to be quite infatuated with you, though?」
What kind of relationship... our relationship is──
What is it?
We certainly had sex, but I haven't confessed yet.
Arisugawa-san's expression grows more and more sullen.
She places the tablet on the table and grips the microphone, which was covered in a vinyl sheet.
「I heard a little about it from Mai. Last Sunday──on that unseasonably hot summer day, you helped Mai when she collapsed on the street, right?」
「...Ah, yes.」
「But... does a savior of one's life, have sex with them?」
Arisugawa-san's voice echoes through the room at high volume.
A sharp gaze, like a pointed knife, assaults my throat. My back goose-pimples, and a cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
「That's right! Kaori-chan, there's a delicious frozen drink!」
The touch-and-go atmosphere is eased by Kurahashi-san's voice and the sound of her clapping her hands.
「Mai, we're in the middle of an important conversation...」
「You'll definitely like it too, Kaori-chan. Let's go together! C'mon, let's g-o!」
「Hey, don't pull me...!」
Leaping off Arisugawa-san's lap, she drags the sporty girl with her small body. The difference in their physical strength is obvious, but the black-haired beauty, having a weak spot for her childhood friend, gave in and left the room.
I let out a heavy breath in the karaoke booth that was now filled with a cold atmosphere.
「What on earth was that all about?」
Arisugawa-san is usually a friendly person just like Kurahashi-san.
Unless you look at her panties or something, she would never show such hostility.
Could it be, she's still angry?
No, she doesn't recognize me as her classmate either.
In that case, did "Kimito-san" do something to get on her nerves?
Yeah, I did.
My smartphone vibrates in my pants. When I checked, there was a message from Kurahashi-san.
I tap on the short message that reads "I'm sorry!".
『About the kimono from yesterday, I actually left it with Kaori-chan』
「What did you say?」
『And because of that, it seems Kaori-chan figured it out!』
Of course, anyone would figure it out if they were handed that...
「How should I explain this?」
「Hee, so you admit you slept with Mai.」
Suddenly, a deep, menacing voice pierces my ear. When I looked up, the door to the dark karaoke booth was open. Bathed in the light from the hallway, standing with her back to the door was──Arisugawa Kaori.
The smartphone in my hand vibrates for a long time. It seems to be a call this time.
「...Hello?」
『I'm sorry, Kimito-san! I lost sight of Kaori-chan!』
「It's okay, I'm with her in the karaoke booth right now.」
『Fueh...?』
After saying just that, I end the call. Then, Arisugawa-san approached with a cold expression.
She, just like a prince──slams her hand next to my face.
「Now then, since I have your confession, shall we get to the main topic, Kimito-san?」
The powerhouse Shirakami School Badminton Club.
Its ace player grabbed the collar of my uniform and flashed a smile brimming with fighting spirit.
「What the hell do you think you're doing to my precious best friend…?」
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Kurahashi-san and Arisugawa-san are, in fact, distant relatives.
If the Kurahashi family are the magnates who secretly control Hirosaki City, the Arisugawa family is the house that protects Hirosaki City's performing arts. The Arisugawa family is involved in all artistic activities, from dance, music, calligraphy, and painting, to martial arts.
That's the reason they're best friends. Childhood friends whose families have deep ties.
I was told this story by Arisugawa-san in a heated, rapid-fire manner.
「I've known Mai since she used to wet the bed. Do you understand? Your childhood friend who is sleeping soundly next to you suddenly hugs you, and you think...」
「Kaori-chan, don't say weird things!」
Her face turning as red as an apple, Kurahashi-san lightly punches Arisugawa-san's shoulder.
Next to the silver-haired beautiful girl, the black-haired beautiful girl has a smug look on her cool face.
「So, what does that story have to do with anything?」
「Don't you get it? I explained that my family manages the performing arts in Hirosaki, didn't I?」
「......Haa.」
「You're dense! I'll spell it out for you, okay? It's the Arisugawa family that gives cultural lessons like dance, singing, flower arrangement, tea ceremony, and calligraphy to the Kurahashi family!」
「So──the Arisugawa family are the masters for Kurahashi-san's lessons?」
「Exactly!」
I see. So that's why Kurahashi-san left the kimono with her.
The daughter of the house of arts where she is learning.
Naturally, she must be knowledgeable about handling kimonos, which are part and parcel of the arts.
Above all, she's a trusted best friend. She probably expected that if she explained the situation, her friend would cooperate──help her cover up her transgression and support her secret love.
The result is this mess, though.
「Got it? If you got it, then stay away from Mai from now on! There's no room for a dull, pop-up guy like you to wedge yourself in between Mai and me!」
「...What's that supposed to mean?」
「Mai is mine! She always has been, and always will be! I won't hand her over to someone like you!」
What was waiting for me was not cooperation, but the complete opposite, fierce opposition and jealousy.
She had come storming in to tear me and Kurahashi-san apart with all her might.
Arisugawa-san chugs the frozen drink that had completely melted during the long talk.
Orange flavor. She must have drunk the vivid orange liquid too quickly, damaging her trigeminal nerve. She pressed her brow and groaned, "Uhh...!".
A world of difference from her cool image at school. Girls have so many different faces.
「So, Arisugawa-san, you want me to stay away from Kurahashi-san, right?」
「Right! An unreliable guy like you isn't worthy of Mai!」
What a one-sided argument.
「That's not true! Kimito-san is very reliable!」
Kurahashi-san, who had been sitting quietly next to Arisugawa-san. She stands up, huffs, and comes over here──and for some reason, she sat on my lap.
A rush of hot blood begins to course through my lower body from her soft bottom.
「Kaori-chan might not know, but Kimito-san teaches me all sorts of things. How to enjoy the net cafe, how to play games, and also...」
Kurahashi-san squirms restlessly, and I sway along with her. The vibrations created by the girl and the scent of shampoo from her hair made my heart pound even more.
「Mai, that guy's just being nice to you because he has ulterior motives!」
「That's not true! Kimito-san is always considerate of me!」
「That's how guys act cool in front of girls! Just come back here, will you?」
「What do you mean, "come back"! I have no intention of leaving Kimito-san! From now on, I'm going to play games here with Kimito-san, talk with him... and have lots of sex!」
「S-Sex... Mai! That's enough!」
「You're one to talk, Kaori-chan! What's wrong with me having... sex with Kimito-san!」
Kurahashi-san's small bottom presses down with increasing intensity.
Every time she sways, she slides down little by little from my knees to my crotch.
「...For some reason, your face has been looking amazing for a while now, are you okay?」
「Don't mind me, just continue your conversation...!」
Arisugawa-san, the one who's supposed to be condemning me, for some reason asks me if I'm okay.
In the middle of all this, Kurahashi-san suddenly got off my lap, turned around, and hugged me.
「Anyway! I want to be with Kimito-san! I'm ne~~ver leaving him!」
The symbols of womanhood being squashed beneath my eyes.
Her bottom rubbing against my thighs.
「Y-You can't, Kurahashi-san...! This, position is...!」
「You too, Kimito-san! I don't want to, I, about Kimito-san...!」
「I-I'm happy about your feelings! But...!」
For now, please let me go.
Just as things were about to get out of hand, Arisugawa-san slammed the table.
「Alright, if you're going to go that far, let's have a match!」
「H-How did we get to that?」
「A match to see which man is more suitable for Mai... Kimito!」
「Arisugawa-san, you're not a man, are you?」
「Oh my? Could it be that you don't have the confidence to beat me?」
Arisugawa-san places a hand on her chin and chuckles.
And here I am, desperately trying to withstand Kurahashi-san's clinging attack──
「Fine. I'll take that challenge.」
Getting ticked off, I accepted the challenge.
And for the time being, I removed Kurahashi-san from my lap.
「The match will be a best of three, a competition with things we can do at this net cafe!」
「Is that supposed to be a handicap?」
「If we competed in sports, a beanpole like you would get one-sidedly crushed, and it would be over in a flash, you know? So... for the first round, I'll let you choose a game you seem to be good at!」
Arisugawa-san taunts me with an irritating smirk I never see at school.
Well, I'm decent at games.
Whether it's FPS, Co-op, or werewolf games, I don't plan on losing to an amateur.
"Alright, fine" I thought, and picked up the world's best-selling smartphone.
In contrast, Arisugawa-san pulls out a formidable-looking smartphone from her pouch on the sofa.
「I'll let you choose the game title. BEX, Val, I'll take you on in anything. Otherwise... I'd crush you with the difference in smartphone performance.」
「......Huh? What's that model?」
What she's holding is a smartphone with a rugged form, unbefitting of a woman's hand.
It's a gaming smartphone with a dazzling rainbow backlight.
「You're gravely mistaken if you think the Arisugawa family is just some conservative house that only protects tradition! A true person of culture is well-versed in the latest──culture, performing arts, fine arts, entertainment, cyber gadgets, everything!」
「Kaori-chan? That's not your usual smartphone, is it?」
「The one for school is for communication! This one's for gacha games! Now, with my super-strong gaming smartphone equipped with the latest chip, I'll show you you're just a big fish in a small pond!」
The result was. It did indeed end up in agony.
Arisugawa-san, that is.
「...You've got to be kidding me. What's with that aim and reaction speed? That's a normal smartphone, right?」
「It's a normal smartphone, though?」
I annihilated Arisugawa-san in BEX.
And while I was at it, I became the champion.
A contributing factor was that I luckily matched with a random who could hold their own──but well, the overall level of the game was low. I usually play in the Master rank tier, after all.
Arisugawa-san drops her gaming smartphone on the table, dumbfounded.
A total loser character. She collapsed onto the desk and trembled.
「Amazing, Kimito-san! I don't get it at all, but you beat Kaori-chan!」
Well, a common smartphone that has sold a decent number of units is better optimized by developers and thus runs more stably than a souped-up, latest-spec smartphone. A smartphone that's supported by the app is obviously stronger than a peaky one. That's all there is to it.
「Kuh, a loss is a loss! I'll concede the first round!」
「You're surprisingly graceful in defeat.」
「In exchange──I'll choose the next match!」
「Well, I don't really mind...」
The second match Arisugawa-san designated was darts.
Riding the recent wave of popularity, our store has also installed online-enabled machines.
「The game is Cricket (a territory game)! Now, I'll show you the athletic ability of the ace of the Shirakami School Badminton Club! You'd best prepare to be unilaterally steamrolled... you gloomy introvert-kun!」
She must have experience as well as athletic reflexes. Arisugawa-san's throwing form was beautifully efficient. Her aim was fairly accurate, and she pierced a double bull's-eye on her first throw.
I found myself applauding without even thinking about the competition.
But, there's no point if you can't hit the same spot consecutively, right?
『Triple 20! Triple 19! Triple 18!』
The electronic voice echoes in the darts booth. A moment later, Arisugawa-san's lament does too.
「No way!? Why are you hitting triples so deliberately!?」
「Because I'm aiming for them, though?」
For me, who throws darts at every number every day as an operational check, something like this was effortless.
The cricket match ended in my victory.
Unable to counter me as I took the high-scoring territories from the top down, Arisugawa-san was defeated without putting up much of a fight.
It must have been tough for her to get utterly thrashed at darts, her specialty, as soon as the match was decided, she collapsed onto the counter, stifling her voice and kicking her legs in agony.
「For someone who challenged me so proudly, you're not all that.」
「Shut up! What's your deal! For an introvert, being good at both games and sports, that's not fair! You're cheating, you cheater, stick to your character!」
「The introvert actually being strong is a classic trope in recent manga and anime, you know?」
「I know it! Don't treat fiction and reality the same!」
She cried. She wailed like a miserable child.
The sporty beautiful girl, overcome with grief, shaking the counter.
Kurahashi-san snuggles up to her, stroking her back in concern. Even though she had interfered with her love life, Arisugawa-san is her childhood friend. Once the match was over, she forgave everything and consoled her childhood friend.
「Kaori-chan, don't be discouraged. It can't be helped. Kimito-san is──born in a net cafe, raised in a net cafe, and lives in a net cafe, he's the chosen child of net cafes.」
I don't remember being burdened with such a fate.
「Final last chance! The final match is worth... triple points!」
「What is this, a variety show...?」
And so, Arisugawa-san shouted something stupid and looked up.
When I gave her a cool, deadpan look, the strong-willed black-haired maiden's eyes welled up.
Apparently, she's aware that she's saying something absurd.
Can't be helped──
「Okay, I get it. If you lose this one, no more complaints, okay?」
I'll crush her so thoroughly that she'll never think of defying me again.
I don't know what kind of challenge she'll throw at me, but I have no intention of being outdone by her in my own territory, the net cafe.
Wiping her tear-filled eyes with the back of her hand, the usually cool but hopelessly clumsy beautiful girl──
「The final match is a karaoke showdown! Let's see who can get the higher score on the scoring function, a best of three... no, five... no, let's make it a ten-round match!」
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Apparently, the Arisugawa family's domain also includes singing. Her singing was, in a word, fluid, and she sang everything from classical ballads to the latest J-POP and Western music without a single note out of place.
The scoring result was a string of "100 points".
Now, facing such a skilled singer is a gloomy loner who hasn't been to karaoke in years.
I thought it would be a hopeless match, but──
「Amazing, amazing, Kimito-san! You're getting 100 points one after another!」
「Why!? Is the scoring function broken!?」
For some reason, I got a string of "100 points".
Apparently, I'm loved by the god of net cafes.
It seems the karaoke machine's communication function was malfunctioning, making the scoring lenient.
In any case, the match came down to the very last──the tenth round.
「You can play games, you're good at sports, and you can sing well, who do you think you are!」
「He's Kimito-san♪ Kaori-chan, shouldn't you admit defeat already? Fufun♪」
「Why is Mai the one acting so smug!」
For some reason, Kurahashi-san is using me to flex on Arisugawa-san.
Amidst all this, the final song finally echoes through the room.
The last song Arisugawa-san chose was hip-hop. Moreover, it was a famous song by a real American rapper. In that case, it would be impolite for me not to respond with rap as well.
I respond with my all-out Japanese hip-hop too.
「Kuh...! Both sides, 100 points!」
「Overtime, huh...!」
As it turned out, the final match was also a draw.
The contest finally went into overtime──but.
「Isn't it hot in this room?」
「Yeah. I wonder if the air conditioning is broken...?」
We had become drenched in sweat before we knew it.
A strange heat had filled the room. The room temperature was beyond what could be explained by our heated battle.
「...Sorry, I'm taking off my jacket.」
Unable to bear it any longer, Arisugawa-san reaches for her black short-sleeved top.
And what came out from under it was──a deep green tank top.
It was an inner shirt with a color that suited her healthy skin well, and a sporty design.
That being said, she had sweat so much that her black shirt on top was wet. It was hard to find a dry spot on her tank top as it had absorbed so much sweat.
Furthermore, it clung to her body, outlining her toned silhouette.
The muscles that lie just beneath the fat. The beautiful indentation of her navel.
When Arisugawa-san turned to face me, her breasts swayed sensually.
I don't think it can be, but──
「Um, Arisugawa-san? This might be a rude question, but...」
「Mm? What is it, suddenly turning all red?」
「I'm sorry if I'm mistaken, but... are you not wearing underwear by any chance?」
「I'm not.」
Arisugawa-san said it clearly.
As if to show me proof, she deftly slips off the strap of her tank top.
Indeed, there isn't the bra that should have been. There were no shadows on her tank top to begin with.
「What's with the weird face, you pervert. It's not what you think, it's a NuBra. I told you I'm in the badminton club, right? I wear a tight bra so they don't bounce during club activities, so on my days off, I like to be comfortable.」
「I-Is that so...」
「What are you staring at, gawking at my chest like that... you pervert!」
「Uwah! I-I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!」
I had been staring intently at Arisugawa-san's chest without realizing it, and her embarrassed voice brought me back to my senses.
"I screwed up". I thought, and as I hastily turned my face away, Arisugawa-san laughed as if she found me amusing.
「Getting all flustered, you look like an idiot. You did it with Mai, didn't you?」
「T-that's...!」
「Why are you acting all flustered like a virgin?」
「...Well, Arisugawa-san, you're se... beautiful.」
I told her my honest impression.
I'm not trying to flatter her. As a man, I think Arisugawa-san is a beautiful woman.
「...Fuuhn, whatever.」
I was sure that since it was Arisugawa-san, she would probably tease me. Contrary to that expectation, the reply that came back was a curt one.
The beautiful girl hides her beet-red face with her hands.
Did she perhaps just now become embarrassed about revealing her soft skin?
In any case, the bared breasts and the embarrassed face that were revealed instead were both highly destructive.
I once again averted my gaze from Arisugawa-san.
In the direction both of us were looking──
「I... I can't, take it anymore... It's hot...... kyuu.」
Kurahashi-san collapsed onto her back on the floor.
「Kurahashi-san!?」
「Mai!?」
Kurahashi-san is weak to the heat. She had been overcome by the heat in the karaoke booth.
With this, the match is on hold. Arisugawa-san and I immediately rushed over to Kurahashi-san.
Her white skin was like a plump, boiled egg from sweat and steam. Her pink one-piece dress had absorbed her sweat and was like a bath towel after a bath.
We have to move her to a cool place immediately.
「For now, let's carry her to a private room. I'll carry her on my back, Arisugawa-san, you get her things.」
「Eh... Are you sure? With a lanky body like that?」
「If I couldn't, I wouldn't have become Kurahashi-san's savior.」
Compared to carrying in supplies for the net cafe, a girl is a light thing.
I hoist Kurahashi-san onto my back and left the karaoke booth just like that.
I open the private room's lock with a master key and lay her down on the mat.
The air conditioning is──running properly. If anything, it's cold enough for my sweaty body.
「Kushun! Uhh, it's cold...!」
And just as I say that, this happens.
The black synthetic leather mat absorbs the cold air well, further cooling the silver-haired girl's body.
I spread out the sheet I had prepared, but it's like a drop in the ocean.
It's come to this──
「It's better than catching a cold...!」
I have no choice but to take off her wet clothes.
「Sorry, Kurahashi-san! I'll treat you to lunch later, so please forgive me...!」
I reach for the buttons on her one-piece dress. They weren't cheap plastic, but made from processed shells and as I carefully unfastened them──the peach-colored fabric, soaked with sweat, parted to the left and right.
White peach-like breasts emerged from within.
Her yellow underwear added a vivid touch of color to the glistening fruit.
「......Kimito, san?」
At that moment, Kurahashi-san's eyes opened slightly.
While I was searching for words, she──
「Fufu♪ This is just like the day we first met, isn't it...♪」
「...K-Kurahashi-san!?」
She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in forcefully.
Her face drawing closer, the soft flesh pressing against my arm. The heartbeat transmitted from her flushed skin.
And, sweet saliva──
Kurahashi-san stole my lips and inserted her burning hot tongue.
Her slender fingers reached for my lower abdomen, tentatively caressing the sensitive area.
Her nails digging in, each time she stimulated the skin lurking beneath the cloth, the metal on my pants clinked...
「Finally, we're alone...♪」
「You can't, Kurahashi-san...!」
Her jewel-like fingertips lower the metal.
My member, which popped out from between the zipper, was so hard I couldn't make any excuses.
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Kurahashi-san rolls my turgid desire with her fingertips.
It was a touch that felt more of an innocent curiosity than a sexual one.
She scoops up the fluid leaking from the bell-shaped opening with her finger, prods the taut tip, and rubs the skin where the veins bulge. At her touch, I exhaled and my hot member trembled.
Her white fingertips become even more wet with the white fluid.
「Ah, it's so hot...♥ I feel like I'm going to pass out...♥」
Taking her sullied fingertip away from my member, Kurahashi-san quirks up the corner of her mouth in satisfaction.
With a flick of her tongue, she licked the thing that was smeared with semen.
「...Nn, it's bitter♥ This is, Kimito-san's taste...♥♥」
Frowning and wrinkling her face, she doesn't stop her tongue.
Before I knew it, her lips were crawling over her fingertip, and she was single-mindedly devouring the seed I had discharged.
I couldn't help but gasp at the maiden I had turned into a woman.
「...Thank you, for the meal♥♥」
Between the sudden ejaculation and her finger play, my thoughts were boiling.
To me, who was struggling just to breathe, Kurahashi-san presses her body close and teases the thing that had lost its hardness with her finger.
She looked up at me with a wanting gaze.
「H-How was it?」
「...It was very, bitter. But, I don't think I, dislike it.」
「Why did you lick it?」
「...I wonder why? That thing, it's Kimito-san's pe... ah, ahh, why did I do something like that...?」
Kurahashi-san's cheeks flush bright red, and she blinks rapidly.
Covering her heated cheeks with both hands, she shook her head, her silver hair flying wildly.
I can't take it anymore. I made my member tumesce once again.
「Then, I have to give you something in return, Kurahashi-san, don't I?」
「...Fueh? S-Something in return?」
I push Kurahashi-san down onto the white sheets.
She looks at me anxiously, a hand on her chest. To her, I said "It's okay", and ran my fingertips along her smooth thigh.
I gently caressed her inner thigh to arouse her, then pried open the gate of flesh with my fingertips.
The love nectar clinging to my finger. That──I too licked it off with my tongue, as if to show it off to her.
With a bright red face, she pleaded "Is that, the something in return?", and I brought my face even closer, and blew on her wet spot. A cute scream escaped as her secret flesh trembled.
Transparent honey overflows from the red, blood-engorged, narrow hole.
That──I sip.
「Ha...♥♥ Nnhu...♥♥ W-What are you doing...♥♥♥」
「This place of Kurahashi-san, has a very erotic taste.」
「E-Even if you praise me for something like that... ahh♥♥♥」
In response to the stimulation I give, her coquettish flesh quivers and twitches.
I nibbled on the small protruding fold of flesh with my lips and prodded the reddish flesh around the hole with the tip of my tongue.
When I pressed my lips to the hole and sucked, Kurahashi-san arched her back and let out a scream.
「This is just the beginning, Kurahashi-san.」
「Nooo♥♥ T-That place is off-limits...♥♥♥」
「This cute spot of Kurahashi-san, is getting super hard.」
「Ah...♥♥ Nhaah...♥♥♥」
I pinch her bud of flesh, which was sharply pointed with lust, between my thumb and forefinger and rub it.
I squeeze and crush that spot that was both hard and firm yet soft, and pour pleasure into her body. All the while, I nibbled at the pink fold of flesh with my lips.
Love juice steadily wets my mouth, and the female fragrance filling my nostrils stirs my excitement.
When I flicked her clitoris with my finger, Kurahashi-san lifted her hips with a cry of pleasure. She tries to endure by gripping the sheet with her hands behind her──but her limit is near. The tongue I had inserted into her honeyed hole was tightly squeezed by her vaginal flesh.
「T-This is, no good...♥♥ It feels, too good...♥♥♥」
「Just let it feel good.」
「No, nooo...♥ No good, Kimito-san...♥♥」
「It's okay, Kurahashi-san. To lose it.」
「Nnh, ahh... Nhaaahhh♥♥♥」
Kurahashi-san twists her hips as if to escape my tongue.
Her crotch, thrust towards the ceiling, dripped a mixture of saliva and secretions, and trembled violently over and over again before my very eyes. The fluid trickled down the small groove between the bud and the hole.
That fluid, saltier than her love honey, gave me a sense of fulfillment and accomplishment for having made her climax.
Kurahashi-san, having lowered her hips onto the mat, releases the sheet she had been clutching. When I looked at her white breasts rising and falling with her breathing, I saw her melted face, mixed with tears and snot.
「Fuu, ahh...♥ W-What is this...♥♥ It felt so good, I can't breathe...♥♥」
「It's called "coming".」
「I, I came... d-didn't I...♥♥」
「Yeah. And, if I stimulate you even more...」
「Naah...♥♥ Fuuh... Nnnnnn♥♥♥」
When I pinch her still-pointed bud of flesh with my fingers, a thick, sticky love juice overflows from her secret fissure.
Her high-pitched cries of pleasure grew smaller, as if losing strength, and just as I thought they had completely disappeared, Kurahashi-san powerlessly spread her legs on the spot and fainted.
Her bottom rising and falling on the sheet.
From the scattered love honey and juices, a dark stain had formed there.
「I was going to wipe off her sweat, but now I'm drenched in sweat myself.」
For now, I'll go get a bath towel from the shop.
As I turned to head to the back room──
「What are you doing, Arisugawa-san?」
「Ah...!」
Hiding behind the door, my eyes met with the black-haired beautiful girl who was peeping at our sex.
Her supple fingertips were tracing the crotch of her stretch jeans.
I put my pacified member back into my boxer briefs.
Arisugawa-san also entered the room, hiding her fingertips behind her back as if nothing had happened.
That said, the room is filled with the scent of sex. It can't be helped that she instinctively covered her mouth.
The black-haired beautiful girl's cheeks flush more vividly than the silver-haired girl's. She looked anxiously at her best friend, whose legs were spread like a frog.
「...What is this. Suddenly appearing before us and doing this to Mai.」
「...Arisugawa-san?」
「Mai is a kind girl. When I was treated like a sore thumb just for being an Arisugawa, she reached out to me. She told me she was my best friend, regardless of family matters...!」
I didn't really understand what she was talking about.
Arisugawa-san, who always protects Kurahashi-san.
I felt a strong sense of wrongness as she spoke as if she were the one being protected by Kurahashi-san.
「Do you have any idea how much that saved me as a child! How a child from a family that had fallen so far, that was being supported by a branch family just to call itself a "house of arts"──do you know how that child felt!」
I didn't know anything about Arisugawa-san. A popular girl at the center of the class. Even when I heard that her family was a distant relative of Kurahashi-san's and "Hirosaki's house of arts" I had just accepted it.
But the reality was slightly different.
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The Arisugawa family was a fallen house.
In contrast to the Kurahashi family, which had advanced with the Meiji Restoration, her family was left behind by the times.
They sold their land, sold their rights, sold their heirlooms. In no time, they became no different from commoners──in fact, the Kurahashi branch family, taking pity on the impoverished Arisugawa family, provided them with aid.
The people of Hirosaki laughed at the Arisugawa family behind their backs.
And even now, that continues.
Kurahashi-san saved such a girl with pure goodwill and kindness. To the girl who was subjected to unconscious malice as the daughter of a fallen old family, Kurahashi-san treated her as just a friend.
How grateful a sensitive girl must have been for that.
But──
「I wouldn't know. I'm not originally from around here.」
I dared to deny it.
「Don't act defiant! Just disappear from our sight right now!」
「Does Kurahashi-san have to hold back her own happiness forever for Arisugawa-san's sake?」
「That's...!」
「And are you, Arisugawa-san, really okay with that?」
Cold tears stream down Arisugawa-san's beautiful face, which was sculpted by her strong will.
「I know that! But I don't want it!」
「Don't say such childish things. Kurahashi-san has her own life too.」
「Shut up! Shut up, shut up! You're just a net cafe employee!」
Finally shedding torrential tears, Arisugawa Kaori sobs in front of me.
Any more than this might just needlessly drive her into a corner. But I can't just leave their relationship in this distorted state either.
As I hesitated and stopped my hand──a white hand extends from under Arisugawa-san's armpit.
「...I'm sorry, Kaori-chan.」
Grabbing her chest and hugging her from behind, Kurahashi-san sealed her turned-around best friend's lips.
She nibbled on the pale pink flesh with her teeth, entwining their blazing hot tongues as if mixing them.
They suckled the saliva flowing from each other's mouths, devouring as if stealing each other's air.
With a deep sigh like one after a long swim, the two separate their lips. Panting for oxygen, their chests heaving violently, Kurahashi-san and Arisugawa-san looked at each other with teary eyes.
「...Mai, why would you do something like this?」
「Because I made Kaori-chan anxious.」
「What are you talking about? I don't understand what you're thinking, Mai!」
Kurahashi-san seals Arisugawa-san's anxious lips again.
Arisugawa-san shook her shoulders to resist the kiss that seemed to be a diversion, but she couldn't bring herself to shake off her precious childhood friend. And Kurahashi-san's white fingertips caressed the sensitive part of the black-haired beautiful girl.
「Nn... aah!」
「You're feeling it? Kaori-chan...?」
「N-No... that's...♥」
The voice escaping her throat is sweet, and exudes with the pleasure assaulting her body. She tries to glare back at her childhood friend behind her, but the fingertips that had slipped in from the collar of her tank top crushed her bud.
Arisugawa-san lets out a beastly cry and writhes.
「Noo...♥ Stop it, Mai...♥♥」
「It's okay, Kaori-chan. Trust me...」
Her breasts stripped of their cloth covering, Arisugawa-san crosses her arms self-consciously.
Her body illuminated by the incandescent light.
Visible even over her clothes, her slender waist and the muscles floating beneath a layer of fat.
Her legs, which had been hidden by her stretch jeans, were supple, and the word "healthy beauty" fit her perfectly. The sharp lines of her body were already completely those of an adult.
Kurahashi-san's white fingers reach for Arisugawa-san's thin thicket. When she carefully kneads the spot, wet with a liquid other than sweat, with the pad of her finger, a muffled voice leaks from the black-haired maiden's mouth.
「Kaori-chan, how is it, does it feel good...?」
「It doesn't... feel good♥♥ Something like this...♥♥」
「You're lying. Kaori-chan, you look so happy.」
「Nn, fuuuu… uuhh♥♥♥」
「See, I only touched you a little?」
「D-Don't say it, Mai...♥♥ Don't, be mean...♥♥♥」
「......Noope♥♥」
The love nectar dripping from Arisugawa-san's vaginal opening makes a dark stain on the sheets.
But Kurahashi-san never loosens her fingertips.
「Nooo...♥ Mai, Maiiii...♥♥」
「What don't you like, Kaori-chan?」
「I-I'm sensitive♥♥ W-When you touch there, the core of my body...♥♥」
「Come on. You feel good, so let's cum a lot, in front of Kimito-san... okay?」
Kurahashi-san whispers my name into Arisugawa-san's ear.
The maiden, who had been seduced by her childhood friend's fingers, finally became aware of my presence.
Her face, so boiled it had no more room to turn redder, shakes from side to side as she scatters tears and sweat. Her shiny black short bob was miserably disheveled, and caught the sweat she had produced, glowing bewitchingly.
「No...♥♥ No, no, nooo...♥ In front of this guy...♥♥」
「It's okay, Kimito-san is gentle. He'll accept your embarrassing parts, your bad parts, and your lewd parts...」
「I-I don't want to be accepted...♥♥」
「Kaori-chan, you're lying...」
Kurahashi-san moves her fingertips frantically, leading Arisugawa-san to climax──
「Ah, ah...♥♥ A deep one is coming♥ D-Don't look...♥♥」
「Fufu, you're finally being honest...」
「I'mcooming♥ I'mcomingcomingcoooming...♥♥ Nyaaaahhh♥♥♥」
Transparent juice sprays from her swollen slit.
Coming not from a woman's honeyed hole, but from that small bud, it completely ruined the white sheet she was lying on and even wet my still-exposed meat-rod.
I don't know what's what anymore.
But, for the wantonly moaning Arisugawa-san, I felt the same affection as I did for Kurahashi-san──
「A-Arisugawa-san...!」
I called out the black-haired beautiful girl's name. A white turbidity spurted from the tip of my raging desire. It flew high in an arc, dyeing the beautiful girl's chest to her lower abdomen white as she languished in climax.
「Ah, ahh...♥♥ It's hot...♥♥ Kimito's thing is, so hot...♥♥♥」
As soon as she's bathed in my semen, her expression becomes entranced.
Her hips immediately bucked, and another spurt of climax erupted from her crotch.
A heavy, water-laden breath is exhaled along with her moans.
While shaking her breasts colored with milky white, she stared with a dazed expression at my member that had sullied her.
「...S-Sorry, Arisugawa-san.」
「Ahh... I-I... by Kimito...♥♥ Nn...♥♥」
Her white fingertips spread the passion I had ejaculated over Arisugawa-san's body.
「Aren't you happy, Kaori-chan...♥♥ To be loved so much...♥」
「M-Mai...! You can't, Kimito is, Mai's...!」
The silver-haired maiden smiles quietly at her flustered childhood friend.
「He's a precious person. Kimito-san is, to us...」
「......Eh?」
Parting the thicket matted with love juice, she opens her childhood friend's vaginal hole with her fingers. As if showing off Arisugawa-san's spot that was twitching wantonly, to me──
「Kimito-san, please hold Kaori-chan too...」
She told me to make her childhood friend a woman.
「Please, Kimito-san. I can only ask this of you.」
The gaze Kurahashi-san directed at me was completely serious. It was by no means a joke.
「...What do you want to do, Arisugawa-san?」
In that case, all that's left is the black-haired maiden's heart.
And so, to my question, she──
「......Do it. Do me, make me the same as Mai.」
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I remove the sheet wet with love juice, and spread a bath towel under Kurahashi-san's back.
With a cushion mat tucked behind her back, she lies on her back, tossing her hands aside in a somewhat resigned manner, and turns her cheek to me. Kurahashi-san sat next to her with her legs folded.
I put on the condom that Kurahashi-san had prepared.
Suddenly, Arisugawa-san's face is reflected on the glistening pink surface of my raging member. The maiden, who was staring at it with a dazed, blushing face, gulped as she looked at the thing that was about to pierce her.
「...Are you nervous?」
「Of course not, idiot...」
At the entrance to her expectation-wet honeyed hole──I first rub my member against the vividly colored coquettish flesh.
My meat-rod trembles at the heat of her genitals, transmitted through the thin rubber.
Her hips begin to move as if jolted. The entangling love honey and the pink rubber made an obscene sound.
Kurahashi-san presses her lips against Arisugawa-san's.
At the bewitching fragrance the maidens exude, my member rages and my hips quicken. With it roughly rubbing her flesh-groove, Arisugawa-san writhed and pulled her lips away from Kurahashi-san's.
「Nn...♥♥ Fuh, ah...n♥♥♥」
「Arisugawa-san? Don't hold back, it's okay to let your voice out.」
「I'm not... holding back♥♥ Nn, un...♥♥♥」
「Then, I'm going to insert it now, okay?」
I place my hands on her knees and spread her legs wide.
Love nectar spills from her vaginal opening, staining the bath towel with its lewd scent.
I brought the tip of my swollen member close to the source of the love nectar and shallowly prodded the entrance.
Fear, expectation, confusion, and pleasure. My core trembles at Arisugawa-san's cry, tinged with a mix of emotions.
「It's okay, I'll be gentle. If it hurts, tell me.」
「.........Okay.」
Promising to treat her gently, I thrust my hot, turgid member in.
「Nnnh♥♥ W-Why...♥♥ It f-feels... good...♥♥」
「Uhh! A-Arisugawa-san's spot is, swallowing mine more and more...!」
「S-Stupid...♥♥ D-Don't say weird things...♥♥」
Though she protests, her wet honeyed hole smoothly takes mine in.
It hit the back of her vagina with so little resistance that I felt a strange sensation myself.
The proof of her virginity travels down the pink rubber. However, her honeyed hole trembled happily and grew even wetter. Clenching her teeth, the maiden bites back the moan escaping her throat.
「Hah, ahn...♥ No...♥♥ It's... h-hard...♥」
「Does it hurt, Arisugawa-san? Should I slow down a bit?」
「I-It's okay...♥♥ M-More than that... hold me tight♥♥」
I wrap my arms around her back, and in a position as if I'm cradling her, I pierce her body.
The soft girl's body sinking under my fingertips. The skin-colored flesh crushed between our bodies. The scent of Arisugawa-san drifting from her disheveled hair. And, the maiden's lustful face right before my eyes.
Her cherry-pink lips are colored even more vividly, and from the corner of her mouth, a transparent fluid trickles down her cheek.
To her sloppy lips, I kiss her──
「Ah...♥♥ No...♥♥ Kissing, is not allowed...♥♥♥」
「You don't like it? Kissing me?」
「...It's not that I don't like it...♥♥ I don't, but...♥♥」
In the corner of Arisugawa-san's eye, the face of her best friend watches over her worriedly.
「It's okay, Arisugawa-san. Don't worry about it.」
「Fueh...♥♥ Ah, nnh...♥♥♥」
I took the initiative and sealed Arisugawa-san's lips. The kiss, which I felt more fleshly resistance from than when I had become one with her, gradually loosened.
Eventually, she accepted the tip of my probing tongue and greedily sought pleasure and saliva.
A faint numbness travels up my hips as I give her a deep kiss.
I pulled Arisugawa-san closer, pressed her body against the mat, and went for the last spurt.
The black-haired maiden pleads with me through her breathing.
Was it "stop" or "more"?
But, I cannot resist the impulse to make my flesh-stem burst──
「I-I'm cumming, Kaori...!」
「Ah, nhaaah♥♥ That's, no...♥♥♥」
Her coquettish flesh trembles many times, squeezing me tightly.
Assaulted by a sudden, constricting pleasure, I thrust my member wrapped in pink rubber deep, deep into her──and with the greatest pleasure of the day, I ejaculated.
「It's coming out...♥♥ Kimito's hot stuff is, inside my vagina...♥♥♥」
My consciousness feels like it's about to fly away from the orgasm that burns my meat-rod.
Meanwhile, Kaori too, clawed at my back and sprayed the evidence of her climax.
The bath towel, already colored by the blood of her deflowering, was now soaked with the mark of her climax. Over and over again, she and I trembled our hips, repeating convulsions as if to please each other.
I pull my member from her vagina, which trembles in the afterglow of her climax.
Her honeyed hole bit down on the pink condom as if longing for it, and when my member was pulled out, the rubber remained inside her vagina. From her pink opening, a painfully white fluid spills out.
「Nn... ah...♥♥ Ah, ah...♥♥♥」
「Did it feel good... Arisugawa-san?」
Scorched by pleasure, the strong-willed beautiful girl nodded and looked up at me with feverish eyes.
「It... felt good♥♥♥ It felt really, good... Kimito♥♥♥」
