Chapter 191: A Sexy Christmas Memory #2 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 191: A Sexy Christmas Memory #2 [R-18]
“Hello, Hanazawa, my junior.”
Miyuki, her face bright with a wide smile, greeted the ever-polite Chinami.
“Hello, Senpai. Please, have a seat.”
Miyuki shifted over and patted the spot next to her.
Chinami bowed her head in thanks and sat down, her eyes darting around.
Her expression was a little stiff, as if she was wondering if it was really okay for her to be here.
Placing a small plate in front of her, I asked, “Did the captain go home?”
“Ah, yes.”
“Did she say anything in particular?”
“Um… not really, but she did say to call her if anything happened.”
So she let Chinami go pretty easily.
If she knew the three of us were planning to go to a hotel, she would have thrown a fit and stopped her, wouldn't she?
Maybe I should try for a foursome with Renka next time.
“I see. We should invite the captain to hang out with us next time.”
“Oh, would that really be okay?”
“Of course.”
“What about you, Hanazawa? Are you okay with that?”
At Chinami’s cautious question, Miyuki, who had been listening quietly, answered.
“I’m fine with it. I get along well with Inoo-senpai…”
“That’s a relief.”
Although they were smiling and talking, there was a definite awkwardness in the air.
Miyuki must have had mixed feelings about having to go to a hotel with Chinami, and Chinami probably felt sorry for intruding on me and Miyuki.
I had to do something to clear this heavy atmosphere.
I opened the menu and pointed to a picture of ice cream in the very back corner.
“Want some ice cream? They have peach flavor.”
“M-My…! That sounds very tempting…!”
Was it Chinami’s uniquely innocent yet endearingly old-fashioned way of speaking, or the way her eyes lit up at the mention of peaches?
Miyuki suddenly let out a pleasant laugh.
Under normal circumstances, she might not have reacted, but the alcohol must have raised her spirits, making everything seem funny.
In any case, thanks to Miyuki’s reaction, Chinami also seemed to relax, the corners of her mouth turning up.
Relieved, I called a waiter over and ordered more beer, another glass, and the ice cream. I then served one of the side dishes onto Chinami’s plate.
“Thank you, junior.”
“Don’t mention it. Eat up.”
“I’m sorry, but could I just have a little? Renka and I already ate until we were stuffed.”
It was funny how she took my polite gesture so seriously.
Still, stuffed, huh… For some reason, that sounds kind of dirty.
“Have as much as you want.”
“Okay. By the way, Hanazawa, have you had a lot to drink?”
Chinami’s question seemed to be bolstered by Miyuki’s recent laughter.
Miyuki touched her own flushed cheeks and asked back, “Why? Is my face really red?”
“It’s quite red. You’ve become a ripe peach.”
Don’t people usually say a ripe persimmon or an apple in these situations?
A very Chinami-like observation.
“Really? I’ve only had about a glass and a half…”
“If you’re feeling a little tipsy, I’ll give you some peach juice.”
“Peach juice…? You brought some with you?”
“Yes. I brought it since Matsuda said we were going for beers today. Just a moment…”
Chinami opened her crossbody bag, which had Momo-nim’s face on it, and took out three packs of peach juice.
She placed them in front of me and Miyuki and said, “It’s good for hangovers, so drink up.”
We thanked her and drank the peach juice. In the meantime, the waiter brought the beer and set it on the table.
After finishing the sweet juice, I opened a beer with a bottle opener and poured it into an empty glass half-filled with ice.
I held the body of the glass and offered it to Chinami. She politely took it with both hands, one on the bottom and one on the handle.
“Thank you, junior.”
“Of course. Shall we toast?”
“Ah, yes.”
I could see the glass in Chinami’s hand trembling slightly.
Did her nervousness return?
I hoped the alcohol would help a little.
With that thought, I smiled and clinked my glass against Miyuki’s and Chinami’s.
* * *
“Hm-hmm. Delicious. The side dishes are very delicious.”
Chinami, her face bright red, worked her chopsticks.
The side dishes were disappearing at a visible rate; her mouth was moving nonstop.
An increased appetite after a few drinks is a common trait in just about anyone.
She looked cute, nibbling away at the food.
“Mmm…! Wonderful. This could rival a specialty restaurant…!” Chinami exclaimed after tasting the new plate of karaage.
Miyuki, her eyes hazy, replied, “Senpai, you’ll feel sick if you eat too much…”
Her tongue was slightly slurred—proof that she was very drunk. It was only natural, seeing as she’d had about four highballs, which were pretty strong.
As for Chinami… she was about as drunk as Miyuki.
Considering Chinami had only drunk about half a highball in the middle of all that, Miyuki could definitely hold her liquor much better.
Is her liver weak? Maybe I should have given her raisin tree juice instead of peach juice.
The awkward atmosphere from before had now completely vanished.
Miyuki and Chinami were deepening their friendship, sharing personal stories.
I spent some time joining their cheerful conversation before subtly checking my phone.
It was almost 10 o’clock. If we spent any more time here, the threesome might not happen… It was time to go.
Having made my decision, I waited for a brief pause in their conversation and spoke up.
“Shall we get going?”
Chinami’s eyes went wide.
“Hweh? Already?”
“It’s noisy here, so I was thinking we could move to a quieter place.”
“Ah… so we’re not splitting up?”
Judging by her words, she must have really enjoyed herself.
“Nope. We’re far from done for the night.”
“Oh…! I see. Then let’s get going.”
We got up, paid the bill, and stepped out onto the cold Christmas street.
“Mwaah… It’s cold…!”
Chinami tightened her scarf and hugged her arms.
The alcohol was causing her body heat to radiate away, making her feel the cold more intensely.
Miyuki was trying to act composed, but she was shivering too.
After making sure their scarves were properly tied, I pointed to a nearby hotel with a ryokan-like concept.
I’d booked it earlier while the two of them were talking.
“How about we go in there for another drink?”
“In there…? Aha…! It’s a hotel…!”
“Yep. What do you think?”
“It’ll be nice and quiet…! I’m fine with it.”
The usual Chinami would have let her imagination run wild and become terribly embarrassed, but thanks to the alcohol, she didn’t seem to care.
While Chinami nodded her head innocently, Miyuki’s expression was a little stiff.
She was probably picturing it in her head. What would happen at the hotel.
While Chinami was looking around with a goofy smile, I took the opportunity to smooth down a stray lock of hair on top of Miyuki’s head.
“Shall we?”
“…Yeah.”
What would happen now? Now that the moment was here, I had no idea what to expect.
It would be impossible to carry the friendly atmosphere of the bar all the way to the bedroom.
Still, the drinks had been a huge help, that much was undeniable… I’ll use this as a stepping stone and do my best.
* * *
After entering the room with the two of them, I told them to rest for a bit and headed to the hotel’s convenience store.
I needed to buy some simple drinks and snacks.
It was also to give the girls some time to talk by themselves.
When I deliberately took my time, grabbing some tasty-looking snacks and a few cans of beer, and returned to the room, Miyuki and Chinami were lying on futons spread out in the tatami room.
Chinami, in particular, was covered up to her neck in the blanket, her small body rising and falling rhythmically.
Is she asleep…?
Thinking it couldn’t be, I put down the plastic bag and approached them. Miyuki, lying quietly on her side, spoke without even looking at me.
“Senpai’s asleep.”
“Why?”
“She brushed her teeth, lay down, and we talked for a bit before her eyes just naturally closed. She walked around a lot with Inoo-senpai and had a few drinks, so she must have gotten hit with a wave of sleepiness. I almost dozed off myself just now.”
“Really…?”
“Yeah.”
I had a feeling this might happen, but she’s really asleep?
What about the threesome?
What’s going to happen to the first step of the harem I’ve been dreaming of for so long?
My plan was to have a few more drinks and then start things off by giving them both a massage… but it looks like that’s ruined.
No, this is actually better.
I never explicitly told Chinami we were going to have a threesome, so I’ll just go at it with Miyuki right here and see how Chinami reacts.
If we’re passionate enough, she’ll wake up on her own.
Normally, I wouldn’t have thought of something so extreme, but I felt that if I let tonight end with nothing happening, another chance might not come so easily.
And the alcohol must have made me bolder.
“Too bad, huh?”
Miyuki said this to me as I stared at Chinami with a dumbfounded expression.
I turned my gaze to her and asked back, “What is?”
“Oh, you know… just…”
Miyuki twirled a strand of her hair.
She was probably too embarrassed to say she was disappointed we couldn’t have a threesome because Chinami fell asleep.
Seeing right through her, I climbed onto the futon where Miyuki was lying.
I then had her lie on her back, placed my hands on her waist, and undid the button on her jeans.
Miyuki gasped silently, her eyes widening in alarm.
“A-Are you crazy…?”
“Why?”
“What do you mean, ‘why’… What on earth are you thinking, doing this here…”
“Is it weird?”
“……”
Miyuki pressed her lips together.
She was remembering the fact that we had agreed to have a threesome here.
I slipped my hand under the T-shirt of Miyuki, who could only let out a hot breath, at a loss for words.
Then, with my four fingers, I gently tickled her soft lower abdomen.
“Hik…!”
Miyuki flinched, her lower lip curling inward.
It seemed she was in a bind, her body getting excited from a simple touch, contrary to her mind.
I chuckled at her reaction and said, “Lift your hips.”
“…No.”
Just by looking at her expression, I knew what she was thinking.
She wasn’t genuinely refusing. She was just conscious of Chinami lying next to them.
I snorted at her refusal, unzipped her pants, and, grabbing the waistband, pulled them down forcefully.
Sliide.
The pants caught on her hips, half-off.
My eyes widened when I saw her underwear revealed beneath.
She was wearing a pair of white lace panties.
If they were just normal lace panties, I wouldn’t have been so surprised.
But Miyuki was wearing panties where everything was see-through except for the part covering her private area.
The kind of daring underwear that was completely different from what she usually wore, subtly revealing her pale skin.
What on earth possessed her to wear something like this?
She must have wanted to give me a proper Christmas present.
A fire ignited within me, and in an instant, I’d thrown off my pants and collapsed on top of her.
“M-Matsuda-kun…! I’m not yet…”
“What.”
“…Nothing…”
She probably wanted to say she wasn’t aroused enough yet.
Guessing what she was about to say, I brought my lips to her neck.
I puckered my lips and made soft kissing sounds as I gently sucked on the skin from her neck down to her collarbone and her upper chest.
“Hnngh…!”
A short moan escaped her lips at the same time.
Hearing that high-pitched tone, I realized Miyuki was much more aroused than usual.
A hotel perfect for making love, and Chinami sleeping soundly right next to us.
It was probably because this special situation had heightened all her senses.
I put my knee between Miyuki’s legs and was about to attempt a bolder caress when…
Swoosh…
Her hand gently brushed past my cheek, and I stopped moving.
“Matsuda-kun…”
“What.”
“You’re good… really…”
Her pupils, trembling as if in an earthquake, and her heavy eyelids, half-closed from the alcohol, were incredibly obscene.
Her voice, frailer than before and trembling slightly, was also sexy enough to ring in my ears.
And her clothes.
The half-unbuttoned white shirt, and the see-through bra, similar to her panties, visible underneath…
All of it combined in harmony to fill my mind with pleasure.
Getting someone this aroused this quickly is a skill in itself.
The fact that she agreed to a threesome, and the way she seems to be trying to enjoy this situation…
Miyuki is a born pervert, no doubt about it.
Feeling my head fill with lust, I completely stripped off Miyuki’s pants, which were still halfway on.
After tossing them aside carelessly, I peeled off all of Miyuki’s clothes as she panted in short, quick breaths.
“S-Slowly… Slow down…! You idiot…!” Miyuki chided me as I went at her with enough force to rip her clothes.
I gave a rough nod, positioned myself between the legs of a now completely naked Miyuki, and announced, “I’m going in.”
“……”
Miyuki silently pulled the blanket up to cover her upper body.
I gave a genuine smile to Miyuki, who was avoiding my gaze with an incredibly shy expression, and pushed my cock, stiff as if it were about to burst, between her legs.
Miyuki’s plump flesh was already soaked.
Seeing her so aroused already made the future feel bright.
Sliide…
I pressed my cock against her hot labia, moving slightly to gauge her reaction. The moment she covered her mouth with the back of her hand, I pushed in.
Squelch…!
“Ahk…!?”
Miyuki’s hips bucked high as I slid deep inside.
The sight of her biting the back of her hand to stifle her moan was both delicate and erotic.
I paused for a moment to let Miyuki get used to the heavy feeling. Once her ragged breathing had calmed down somewhat, I began to thrust.
I didn’t move too violently. I controlled my strength and suppressed the noise, just enough so that the quiet sounds of a man and woman making love would reach Chinami’s ears.
Squelch… squelch…
“Hhng…! Hhhp…!”
Unlike me, who was trying to be as quiet as possible, Miyuki’s voice quickly grew ragged.
She was trying, too. But unable to hold back any longer against my cock, which was penetrating deeper than usual, her voice began to leak out.
“Mmmng…”
Did she hear Miyuki’s instinctive moans?
Chinami, waking from her sleep, let out a small nasal sound and opened her eyes.
She opened her mouth wide in a silent yawn.
Her head slowly turned in the direction where Miyuki and I were joined.
“…Ah, you’re back…”
And then she saw me, on top of a prone Miyuki, thrusting back and forth. She started to greet me cheerfully, then…
“…Huh?”
She looked on, bewildered by the situation between me and Miyuki, which was far, far beyond normal.
“Hweeeeeeeh…?”
Her jaw dropped as she let out an incredible gasp.
Her sleepy eyes had long since gone wide.
She seemed to feel immense shock and embarrassment at the raw scene unfolding before her.
“Ah…! N-No…!”
Hearing Chinami’s cry, Miyuki jumped in surprise and covered her face with both hands.
“Hiiik!” Chinami shrieked and quickly turned her head to the other side.
She covered her face just like Miyuki.
“Hwaaaa… I-I didn’t see anything…!”
Despite her words, she was peeking at us through the gaps between the fingers covering her eyes.
Even in her shock, she looked full of sexual curiosity.
Finding Chinami both cute and funny, I grabbed Miyuki’s slender waist and began to thrust in earnest.