Chapter 166: My Own Little Chinami #2 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 166: My Own Little Chinami #2 [R-18]
“I... I don't know... Ngh... if this is okay...”
Chinami kept repeating that she didn't know.
Unaware of what was happening below, she twirled a lock of hair around her finger, playing innocent.
“Mmm... I really don't... Hmph...! I told you not to touch there...!”
When I pulled my penis out and started caressing her again with my fingers, she snapped at me, lifting her head.
And then,
“Ah...?”
Her jaw dropped when she saw that I was wearing nothing below my abdomen.
“Aaaah!?”
She looked horrified. Do you hate it that much?
No, it’s not that she hates it. She’s scared.
“Wh-what are you doing...!! Junior!! Junior Matsuda!! Why are you naked...?”
“Is it not okay?”
“O-of course it's not okay, but...! Doing something like this so suddenly is quite bewildering...!”
“If you say that, then why are you staring?”
“I wasn't looking there...!”
“If you weren't looking there, how did you know I was naked?”
“Th-that's...”
“You looked. Why are you lying?”
“It's not a lie... I just happened to glance... Mph!?”
Chinami flinched mid-sentence and wrapped her arms around my neck.
I had sat up comfortably and lifted her onto my lap.
My penis was pressed firmly against her abdomen.
Was the sensation strange? Chinami’s head tilted down.
She seemed to be trying to see what was going on. But since her chest was pressed right against mine, she couldn't see a thing. She soon gave up, looking completely lost.
Finding her incredibly cute, I gently patted the small of her back and asked.
“Do you want to see?”
“I-I never said that... Please let me go...”
“No. I like you.”
“Hnngh...? Saying things so forcefully won't...”
“I like you. A lot.”
“I-it's usele...”
“I like you.”
“Mmmph...”
Chinami’s face, red enough to burst, her eyes trembled as if an earthquake had struck.
Her expression was becoming dazed again. It seemed she enjoyed my soft whispers.
I let out a small, pleased laugh at her reaction and pressed my lips to both of her cheeks with a soft smack.
“Huuuaaaah...”
Chinami let out a long sigh, all the strength draining from her body.
At the same time, a warm liquid trickled out from the base of my penis where it touched her lower abdomen, flowing down my pelvis and onto the bed sheet.
It seemed her building orgasm had burst out all at once.
Even if she had been getting aroused before, I’d never seen someone come from just a few pecks.
At this point, she wasn't just a regular soft peach; she was a peach that had gone completely mushy. You wouldn't even see something like this in an adult video.
“Ah...”
A short gasp escaped Chinami as her face went deathly pale.
She had realized that her own fluids were leaking from below.
She looked so embarrassed, as if she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. I gave her a gentle, reassuring smile.
In response, she buried her face in my shoulder.
Her body was still trembling, and she tightened her grip around my neck for good measure.
I slowly laid her down on the bed and asked.
“Do you like me?”
“...I don't know...”
“Or do you hate me?”
“N-no, it's not that...”
“Then that means you like me, right?”
“Yesss...”
Chinami finally confessed her true feelings in a tiny voice, almost too quiet to hear.
A wide grin spread across my face. I looked directly at her and slowly lowered one arm, careful not to let her feel the full weight of my body.
Then, I moved my penis, slick with her arousal, to her vagina and began to slowly rub against her.
“Ngh...”
With each slow stroke up and down, Chinami’s plump lips parted.
At first, it was just a tiny, almost invisible gap, but the more I stimulated her genitals, the wider it opened.
“Heok... Hah...”
Now, her tongue was peeking out past her lower lip.
Her glistening eyes told me she was as worked up as she could be.
Flick.
“Myak!?”
I touched the tip of her protruding tongue with mine, and she flinched as if she’d been electrocuted.
Soon, she began moving her own pelvis, seeking greater stimulation.
How can someone with no sexual knowledge be this lewd?
Could Miyuki actually be far more innocent than Chinami?
No, perhaps it’s because she has so little knowledge that she’s acting purely on instinct.
Deciding it was about time, I gently caressed the cheek of Chinami, who was on the verge of losing her mind.
“Can I put it in?”
“...Yeees...? Put what in...?”
“This.”
As I finished speaking, I pressed my lower body down firmly.
“Hyaak...?”
Chinami let out a sound like a kitten, her head shaking wildly.
She seemed to have sensed what I was about to do.
As innocent as she was, it seemed she knew a thing or two about the act of sex.
Then again, if she didn't even know this, she wouldn't be innocent, just an idiot.
“I-I don't know anything... It's my first time...”
Chinami’s voice trembled.
Fear must have set in.
To soothe her, I ran my oil-slicked hand over the nape of her neck.
“Uuungh...!”
Touching one of her major erogenous zones, she let out a coquettish moan. Her legs spread, swallowing my lower body even deeper.
In that moment, another gush of her fluid soaked her groin.
This time, it felt like it was flowing freely, its viscosity seemingly thinner.
As Chinami lost control of her orgasm, gushing her juices, I ran my fingers across the back of her neck and said.
“I'll be gentle. It's okay to put it in, right?”
“N-nooo... I don't know anything...”
“I'll take care of everything.”
“Ngh... You can't...”
“Really? If you don't want to, don't feel pressured. Just say the word, and I'll stop.”
“.....”
At that, Chinami seemed to calm down a little and looked me straight in the eye.
I gave her a soft smile and continued.
“I mean it.”
Did my serious tone reassure her?
Chinami, who had been twitching a couple of times in the afterglow of her climax, gave a different answer than before.
“...But you have Junior Hanazawa...”
So she was worried about Miyuki after all.
She wouldn't want to be the one to drive a wedge between us.
Of course, what was happening now would be reason enough for a normal couple to break up, but she was probably thinking that if we stopped now, there might still be an excuse...
But telling her that Miyuki was okay with it felt wrong. It might make Chinami feel miserable.
And it wouldn't do to say that I was the bad guy and she was blameless.
Kind-hearted Chinami would think she was also responsible.
At first, I thought it was a relief that Chinami knew about Miyuki and me, but now that the moment was here, it was truly awkward.
How could I overcome this hurdle and give Chinami a good memory of her first time?
Struggling with this dilemma, I mulled over my options and decided to bet on Chinami's faith in me.
“Master.”
“...Yes...”
“Do you know that I think of you with the utmost sincerity?”
“.....”
Chinami’s lips pressed into a firm line.
It must be a bit absurd for me to ask such a question in a situation where I'm about to take her virginity, right?
Still, I believe you'll give me a positive answer.
“Well... of course... I can tell just by looking into my proper junior's eyes...”
Calling me proper when I'm anything but... you say such nice things.
This is why I like you so much.
“In that case, for today, why don't we just follow our hearts?”
I didn't ask her outright if she trusted me.
If I did, when I eventually propose a threesome, she might be deeply shocked and say, "But you told me to trust you back then."
Trying to use my barely-functioning brain is making my head feel like it's going to explode.
I even have this nagging feeling that I'm forgetting something.
But let's keep going. It's better than doing nothing.
If I can just succeed with Chinami, the rest will fall into place.
Of course, I'll still have to coax Miyuki afterward, but that will be much easier than this.
“Mmmph...”
Chinami let out her characteristic sound, her head tilting at a 15-degree angle.
Still flushed, she seemed to be contemplating something.
“.....”
Then, as if she had made up her mind, she gave a tiny nod.
Seeing her answer, I let out a huge sigh of relief internally and smiled brightly.
“So... that's a yes?”
“...Yes...”
“Does that mean I can put it in?”
“Y-you can, but please remember... this is... my first time with something like this... You have to take care of everything, Junior...”
She tensed up, clenching her small fists tightly.
I replied that I understood in the gentlest tone possible, then placed the head of my penis against her entrance and began to push in, rubbing gently.
The hot, wet flesh swallowed the tip, and a part of it caught on her vaginal opening.
“Hik...!”
Sensing something entering her, Chinami’s eyes trembled fearfully.
Squeeeze...
Her opening widened to accommodate the hard, thick member, swallowing the glans as it slid in.
“Ngh...?”
Chinami’s hips bucked at the unfamiliar sensation.
Thanks to that, my penis sank deeper, and I felt a slight resistance—the membrane surrounding the entrance stretching to match the size of my head.
As I tried to push deeper,
“Aack...?”
Chinami squeezed one eye shut.
She seemed to be in pain, but surprisingly, she didn't react any further, as if it were bearable.
It was clear the membrane had stretched and torn, but thanks to the thorough foreplay and the fact that Chinami was naturally very wet, she might have only felt a slight sting.
I paused my movements and asked carefully.
“Does it hurt?”
“I-I don't know... Something huge just came in... Mmmph...! I think I'm completely full...!”
She says she's full when I'm only partially in... She might faint if I put it all the way in.
“I'm going to put it in a little more.”
“Yeees...? More from here...? M-my body will break...!”
“Tell me right away if it hurts. I'll pull out.”
“Ooh... Okay...!”
Sliide...
As I pushed in more slowly, Chinami’s inner flesh squeezed my penis tightly.
It was a different kind of tightness than usual.
She was so tense, it felt like she was putting all her strength into her lower body.
“You might get a muscle cramp, so try to relax a little...”
Just as I was about to soothe her out of concern,
“Aah...!? J-Junior...! My calf hurts...! Please rub it...!”
Chinami stretched her foot out straight, practically on the verge of tears as she begged for a massage.
I had expected this from her. I silently began to massage her calf, still inside her.
“Huuu... Juniiior...! Can you make it a little smaller...?”
Seeing Chinami not only whine but also make such an absurd request put my mind at ease.
Even in the midst of all that, she was keeping her legs wide open, accepting me. It was so endearing I wanted to give her a kiss.
“That's not something I can control. It's not like I can adjust it right now.”
“N-not even a tiiiiny little bit...?”
“No, I don't think so. Should I just pull out?”
“Ah...! No...”
She's this scared, but she still says no?
That was proof that she didn't dislike the feeling of being connected to me.
“Then, is it okay if I go a little deeper?”
“Mmm... O-okay... But slowly... like a turtle... you have to put it in like a sloth...”
Her quirky metaphors were making me want to laugh in this serious situation.
With a faint smile, I controlled my strength as much as possible and pushed my hips forward.
To help her relax, I continuously told her I liked her, that she was pretty, while gently caressing her lower abdomen, including her mons pubis.