Chapter 235: The Position I Stole
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 235: The Position I Stole
There was a red mark on the sleeping Miyuki's collarbone.
I had a similar, but darker, one on my neck.
They were hickeys we’d made yesterday while spending time alone together.
Having woken up before Miyuki, I slipped my hand into the sweatpants she was wearing—my sweatpants.
Then, I gently bent my middle finger and lightly, teasingly, tickled her private area.
“Uungh…”
Miyuki let out a short moan and shook her head from side to side.
She squeezed her thighs together, clamping down on my hand for good measure.
It seemed a ticklish pleasure was slowly building.
Soon after, Miyuki shifted, brought her hand down, and squeezed my fingers as she opened her eyes.
She blinked her drowsy eyes once, looked at me, and her lips parted.
“What are you doing…?”
“Waking you up.”
“What time is it…?”
“Nine.”
“What the…! We have plenty of time…”
“We need to eat breakfast. You were like this yesterday, too. Why are you sleeping so much all of a sudden?”
“That’s because you…”
Miyuki’s voice trailed off as she buried her face in the pillow.
She seemed embarrassed to say what happened yesterday out loud.
Turning her head just slightly, she peeked at me with one eye and continued.
“I’m sore. Massage me.”
“Where are you sore?”
“Down there…”
“Down where? Here?”
Playing dumb with a sly tone, I poked the spot I had just touched. Miyuki flinched and shook her head wildly.
Finding her coquettish behavior incredibly cute, I stopped my mischievous teasing and obediently massaged her inner thighs.
“Hooo…”
Miyuki closed her eyes gently and let out a long breath through her nose.
She seemed to be enjoying the languid feeling.
After spending a good while caressing her legs, I finished the massage by patting the outside of her thigh.
“Time to get up.”
“Okay. Where are we going to study?”
“You said we should do it at your place. Want to go somewhere else?”
“No.”
“Then it’s settled. Hurry up and get up.”
“Okay.”
She answered readily enough but had no intention of getting up.
It was funny seeing her lazing around in bed as if my laziness had rubbed off on her.
Letting out a hollow laugh, I ended up lying down next to her again.
We spent some more time with me fiddling with Miyuki’s warm, soft skin, then we had a pleasant meal, got ready, and headed to her house.
Just as we got out of the car and were about to open the front door,
“Miyuki!”
I saw Tetsuya running toward us from a distance, shouting Miyuki’s name.
The timing was a little off. That bastard should have seen Miyuki getting out of the car with me.
“Tetsuya-kun!”
Miyuki waved brightly, greeting her childhood friend.
With a goofy grin, Tetsuya waved back and approached us, then greeted me as well.
“Hey, Matsuda. Long time no see. Did you just get here?”
From the way he spoke, he seemed to think Miyuki had been home this whole time.
His face would turn pale as ash if he knew where she’d been until just a moment ago.
And who does he think he is, acting so friendly? Makes me want to slap him.
“A little while ago. But have you lost weight?”
At my words, Tetsuya gave a weak smile.
That dopey face I hadn’t seen in a while, the one that screamed for attention… still as annoying as ever.
“Ah, yeah. I’ve been working out lately.”
“What kind of workout?”
“There’s a boxing gym nearby… I’m trying it out.”
Boxing… It really doesn’t suit him.
“Boxing? Really? You never mentioned that when we were texting. Besides, I thought you weren’t interested in martial arts?”
At Miyuki’s wide-eyed question, Tetsuya scratched the back of his head, looking embarrassed.
“Well… I figured I’d try to get into it.”
“Really? I just imagined it, and I think it might actually suit you.”
“Thanks. Want to learn together?”
What’s with the ‘Want to learn together?’, you son of a bitch.
Still haven’t learned your lesson?
“No. I’ll pass.”
At Miyuki’s gentle but firm refusal, Tetsuya spoke with a hint of disappointment.
“It would be fun if we went together…”
“You know I’m not good with physical stuff, Tetsuya-kun.”
You have no idea how well you use your body.
Miyuki, you underestimate yourself… such a shame.
I’ll have to ask her to only do cowgirl today, just so she can realize how flexible she is.
“Let’s go inside.”
Tetsuya nodded at Miyuki’s words.
The way he tried to stick to her like glue was disgusting.
If he gets cocky just because he’s learned a little boxing, I’ll have to challenge him to a sparring match.
“By the way, Miyuki, are you hurt? Why do you seem to be limping?”
Miyuki, who was walking ahead, flinched at Tetsuya’s concerned voice.
She touched her inner thigh and forced an awkward smile as she made an excuse.
“I, uh, just pulled something doing yoga yesterday…”
“Yoga? You do yoga now?”
“I saw it on TV and tried to follow along. But it didn’t work out.”
“Really? You should be careful… Is it okay to walk?”
“Yeah, it’s fine. I’m okay.”
After managing to smooth over the situation, Miyuki shot a glare at me standing behind Tetsuya, then opened the front door.
* * *
“Matsuda-kun, do you only come when we ask? I wish you’d stop by more often.”
“I’m ashamed of myself.”
“I’m just kidding. You’ve been well, right?”
“Of course. I should have brought a gift, but I apologize for coming empty-handed.”
“A gift? Don’t worry about that. I’d just be happy if you showed your face more often.”
Ah… behold that benevolence, as vast as the sea.
I want to be kept as a pet by Midori, whose personality is as generous as her chest.
Or the other way around would be fine, too.
I resent myself for constantly having these wicked thoughts, but seeing that face, that body, and that gentle personality makes my desires surge.
As I found myself hoping that maybe Wataru had a cuckolding fetish, Kana came down from the second floor, and I raised a hand.
“Hello, Kana-nunna.”
“Hey, Matsuda-kun. Did you bring a present?”
“Nope.”
“Why not?”
“Because I’m here?”
“Wow… that line is so cheesy. Are you like that with Miyuki, too?”
“Who knows.”
“I’d appreciate it if you didn’t talk to me from now on.”
“Was it that bad?”
“Just kidding. Tetsuya-kun is here too? Hi!”
Giggling, Kana waved to Tetsuya, grabbed an orange, and went back up to her room.
After greeting Wataru as well, I glanced over at Tetsuya and saw him staring at me and Miyuki’s family with a dumbfounded look on his face.
Seeing him gaping stupidly, he must have been quite surprised by how friendly we all were with each other.
I have absolutely no desire to be inside Tetsuya’s body, but I would like to see what’s going on in his head.
With that thought, I asked Miyuki.
“Where are we studying?”
“At the dining table.”
“The dining table? Not in your room?”
“It’s too cramped in there. The desk is small, too.”
“But your mom and dad are here.”
“They said they’re going out later.”
“What about Kana-nunna?”
“My sister will be home.”
Come to think of it, Kana must be smart like Miyuki, right?
Her sexual knowledge is probably nonexistent, but if I taught her, I bet she’d pick it up as quickly as Miyuki.
“Your sister will be bored.”
“If she’s bored, she’ll probably come down and study with us. Oh, and if my sister asks you anything weird, don’t answer her.”
“What kind of weird things?”
“Just, anything that isn’t normal. I’ll get you a drink, so wait here. I’ll go get my books.”
After chatting with me naturally, Miyuki poured orange juice into a clean glass and set it on the dining table.
Then she scurried upstairs.
While she was gone, I sat at the table and sipped my juice, then called out to Tetsuya, who was standing stiffly and staring at the stairs leading to the second floor.
“Hey, you come sit down, too.”
As if he’d gotten a static shock, Tetsuya shuddered, snapped out of it, cleared his throat, and sat down.
Seeing him fidget, it looked like his mental state was crumbling to pieces.
Barely touching his juice, he kept looking back and forth between the tablecloth under the glass and me. Finally, unable to contain his curiosity, he asked me in a barely audible voice.
“Have you… been to Miyuki’s house often?”
“Not often, but sometimes.”
“Really…? Since when?”
“Since summer vacation.”
“S-Summer vacation…? That was so long ago…?”
I had a feeling, but it seemed he genuinely had no idea.
He’s really something else. It’s almost impressive.
I’m starting to think the word ‘idiot’ should be redefined as ‘Tetsuya’.
But didn’t Miyuki’s family and Tetsuya’s family have dinner together before or right after winter break?
The fact that Tetsuya is reacting like this means my name didn’t come up during that dinner…
Then again, from his family’s perspective, I’m just a third party. There was no need to mention me.
“Matsuda-kun…! I dropped a book on the stairs, can you get it for me?”
While Tetsuya was practically fainting from shock, Miyuki called out to me.
She was coming down the stairs with an armful of books.
I got up from my seat, went over to Miyuki, and practically snatched all the books from her hands.
Then I picked up the book that had fallen on the stairs and furrowed my brow.
“Why are you bringing so many? How long are you planning to study?”
“For a long time. We took a break last time.”
“Let’s take it easy. Moderation.”
“I’ll decide after I see how much you remember from what you’ve learned.”
“Hah… I’m already exhausted.”
“Stop being a baby. You idiot.”
As I bantered with Miyuki, who was chiding me with an affectionate tone, I glanced toward the kitchen and saw Tetsuya in an awkward pose, neither standing nor sitting.
It seemed he had started to get up to help, but Miyuki had asked me for help instead of him, resulting in that ridiculous posture.
“Are you going to start studying right away? Should I cut up some fruit before I go?”
Midori asked, coming out of the master bedroom.
Miyuki shook her head and replied.
“I’ll cut it myself.”
“Alright then.”
With all the preparations finished, Miyuki sat down at the head of the table.
Then she clapped her hands once. Clap!
“Shall we begin?”
For now, I’d have to study hard.
Then, once Midori and Wataru left, I’d kill time by secretly touching Miyuki without Tetsuya noticing.