Chapter 51: Willpower

Haah… Haah…

Miyuki breathes closely, as if exhausted.

The rise and fall of her chest is extremely enchanting.

Staring on the ceiling for a second, she begins to maneuver her hand in the direction of her chest however hesitates upon realizing Im beside her.

She subtly adjusts her clothes, making an attempt to not draw consideration.

Faucet. Faucet.

She notices my hand tapping on her t-shirt, over her decrease stomach, and bites her decrease lip.

All of a sudden, she turns her head in the direction of me.

Matsuda-kun…

She seems straight at me with a pitiful expression, seemingly nonetheless overwhelmed.

Shouldnt do that?

Its not that… I obtained a name earlier…

Ought to I get it?

No… um, no! Sick go get it later myself…

Alright.

Indifferently, I attempted to drag my hand away from Miyukis stomach.

However she locations her hand over the again of mine, stopping me.

Together with her silent plea, I discovered myself smiling and resumed caressing her stomach.

Whereas doing so, I subtly stroked with the tip of my finger, and each time I did, a shallow breath escaped from Miyukis lips.

I felt a temptation to slide my hand additional down, previous that mild curve.

Might or not it’s barely damp?

I introduced my mouth near Miyukis ear and requested,

Do you prefer it?

Sure… prefer it…

Ought to I proceed?

Sure… maintain going…

Its laborious.

Its not… Dont lie…

It’s.

…..

Maybe she didnt like my playful but sarcastic tone?

All of a sudden, Miyuki pursed her lips and introduced them to mine, our lips brushing in opposition to one another.

Quickly, a tiny, ptch noise hit my earlobe. Miyuki made a noticeably shy face and stated:

Do extra…

Was she suggesting a commerce? A peck for extra contact?

Shes grow to be fairly daring.

Smiling in disbelief, I pulled Miyuki shut by her arm and held her tightly. After which, she felt one thing unfamiliar in opposition to her decrease stomach.

Theres one thing laborious… Ah…!

Startled, Miyuki shortly moved her hips again.

From the look in her eyes, she appeared extraordinarily flustered.

…..

With barely parted lips, she swiftly glanced down at my decrease physique, then made an effort to appear unfazed as she drew near me once more.

She wasnt totally devoid of aversion, however it didnt appear to shock her an excessive amount of.

Feeling a silent triumph at her response, I made a decision to not point out the scenario. Now that she had clearly felt it, Miyuki would certainly put together herself mentally in her personal time.

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What are you apologizing for? Go relaxation up.

Late at night time. Close to Miyukis home

Miyuki and Matsuda had been sitting in Matsudas automotive

The day had handed in a blur, with no clear sense of how time had flowed.

Why? As a result of shed simply been sprawled out, sleeping.

By the point she awoke, it was previous 10 oclock, and given the late hour, shed stated she wanted to go house. In fact, that was only a superficial cause.

In actuality, her recurring ideas of bodily intimacy with Matsuda and the vivid reminiscence of his aroused state stored flashing in her thoughts. With what was sure to unfold, she wanted some alone time to ponder.

Click on.

Miyuki opened the passenger facet door and stepped out. Matsuda, decreasing the window, waved goodbye as he drove off.

Watching the receding taillights of his automotive, Miyuki turned the nook and headed in the direction of her house, misplaced in numerous ideas. Subsequently, she inserted the important thing into the lock and turned the door deal with. Her father, watching TV in the lounge, greeted her.

Miyuki? Werent you coming again tomorrow?

I simply got here again at this time… It felt rude to remain for 2 days…

Oh? How did you get right here?

MaI… um… took a taxi…

For a second, she virtually blurted out that she had are available in Matsudas automotive.

Get a grip.

As these issues weighed on Miyuki,

Ah!

A sure thought flashed throughout her thoughts, inflicting her expression to lighten.

It was the concept of Matsuda inserting earlier than turning into absolutely erect and letting it develop inside. Perhaps that wouldnt harm.

Caught in that fanciful thought, an surprising, weakened laughter slipped from Miyukis lips.

…What am I even pondering…

Though the second was approaching, they hadnt taken that step but. She felt silly for pondering such issues so severely. The mere reality she was nonchalantly contemplating the tactic of insertion was ridiculous. Someway, her thoughts gave the impression to be working quicker than when she studied.

However, isnt it actually a good suggestion? It looks as if a viable possibility. If the scenario arises, she ought to recommend it. Whether or not shell have the braveness to talk up or not, although, is one other matter.

Having stashed her personal concepts in her thoughts, Miyuki closed the web browser.

Everybody has their very own distinctive experiences.

So naturally, the sensations of a primary expertise differ for every particular person.

As an alternative of being anxious from pointless analysis, going through issues head-on is all the time extra dependable.

Having drawn her conclusion, Miyuki despatched a message to Matsuda.

[Matsuda-kun. Have you arrived?]

The telephone was silent – there was no response.

Didnt he attain house but?

Its far by foot however shut by automotive… Maybe he had arrived and was showering now?

Was he, by any likelihood, in an… aroused state even when showering?

Imagining Matsudas nuked type, Miyukis face flushed.

Once they grow to be intimate… would they’ve to show their bare our bodies to one another?

The considered being stripped naked for Matsuda to see?

Simply the creativeness made her really feel unbearably embarrassed.

Whereas she was misplaced in these myriad fantasies,

Buzz-!

Matsudas reply arrived.

[Just now.]

[Seems you arrived a bit late?]

[Had to pick up a bento from the convenience store.]

Bento? Come to consider it, he hadnt had a correct meal since waking up.

She ought to have ready one thing for him.

[Did you get one with lots of vegetables?]

[No. Just got a Karaage Donburi.*]

Is he that keen on greasy meals?

He by no means listens when advised to eat healthily; shell should nag him the subsequent time they meet.

Imagining a sulking Matsuda below her scolding, the corners of Miyukis mouth lifted in a smirk.

[Can you call?]

Nearly instantly after sending the message, a name from Matsuda got here via. Not wanting to appear too keen, Miyuki let her telephone vibrate thrice earlier than she pressed the reply button. Then, she spoke in a intentionally calm voice.

Sure.

-Why did you are taking so lengthy to reply?

Simply felt prefer it. Im hanging up now.

-Youve lastly misplaced it, havent you?

Matsuda-kun stated it will be higher if we each went loopy collectively, keep in mind?

A low chuckle could possibly be heard from the opposite facet of the telephone.

That voice, all the time so nice to her ears, made Miyukis coronary heart flutter.

-True, true. What are you doing anyway?

Mendacity down.

-Cant sleep?

Yeah.

She had so many issues to ask earlier than the decision…

However after listening to Matsudas voice, all the things slipped her thoughts. Now, she simply wished to share private tales and join emotionally.

Had she ever been this smitten with somebody earlier than?

No, by no means.

She preferred Matsuda.

Matsuda preferred her too.

Their sturdy emotions for each other had been evident, even with only a look.

So, if its with Matsuda-kun-

-With Ken, it is perhaps okay.

Maybe,

Perhaps,

No, positively.

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{Karaage Donburi: Karaage refers to a well-liked Japanese dish of deep-fried rooster. Donburi is a kind of Japanese rice bowl dish with numerous toppings. Karaage Donburi would then be a rice bowl topped with deep-fried rooster, a alternative thats scrumptious however not essentially the healthiest.

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