Chapter 254: Renka's First Experience [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 254: Renka's First Experience [R-18]
“We're still going to watch the rest of the movie, right...?”
That was Renka’s question to me as I came out after brushing my teeth.
I nodded, silently took off my T-shirt again, and lay down on the bed.
“.....”
Renka stood beside the bed, tidying up the untouched popcorn and snacks.
I spoke to her as she tried to hide her awkwardness with such a pointless action.
“Come over here.”
At that, Renka's eyes darted between the bathroom and the bed.
She seemed to be debating whether or not she should shower.
“What are you doing? I told you to come here.”
When I repeated myself, Renka finally hesitated before climbing onto the bed.
She lay down a little distance away from me, her hands placed demurely on her stomach, and started watching the movie, which was now entering its second half.
She probably had no idea what the story was about.
Not only had she not been paying attention, but I hadn't even paused it when I went to get the popcorn.
Renka must have known.
The movie was just a means to an end—a way to move on to more intense skinship.
I turned to look at Renka, who was staring blankly at the TV.
“Captain.”
“What...”
“Isn't it uncomfortable lying down in a cardigan?”
It was an indirect way of telling her to take it off. Renka swallowed hard before giving a negative reply.
“...Not really.”
“I'm sure it is.”
“It's not that bad...?”
“Is that so?”
“Yeah.”
“Are you not getting it? Or are you just pretending not to?”
“Huh...? I don't really know what you're talking about...?”
Judging by her monotone, textbook-reading voice, she knew exactly what I meant.
And yet she's playing dumb... She needs to be punished.
Scoffing at Renka's pathetic excuse, I climbed on top of her in one swift movement.
Then, I reached for the front of the cardigan draped over her tense shoulders.
“W-Wait...! I'll... I'll do it...!”
“You can just stay still.”
“I said I'll do it...!”
“Do what?”
“I'll take it off...! Myself...!”
Why does she keep saying things that turn me on?
How am I supposed to hold back when she says stuff like that?
“How much are you taking off?”
“What do you mean, 'how far'...?! Stop thinking such perverted things...! Why am I with a psycho like this...”
Muttering, Renka took off her cardigan, folded it neatly in front of me, and placed it under the bed.
Then, she squirmed, trying to twist her hips, which were pinned between my legs.
“N-Now get off... I have to watch the movie...”
“And you remember what it's about?”
“Of course...! I was enjoying it until you...”
She's lying.
If I asked her how the story has progressed so far, she'd be speechless.
I let out a small laugh at her ridiculous excuse and suddenly leaned in close to her face.
As she flinched in surprise, I asked in a low voice.
“It's okay now, right?”
“W-What is...?”
“We both brushed our teeth.”
“.....”
Renka pressed her lips shut, as if she'd gone mute.
Taking her silence as consent, I gave her a mischievous look.
“Why don't you try flipping me over like before?”
“...Shut up... Don't be sarcastic... I really hate you...”
“You hate me?”
“Yeah. I hate you so much...”
I hooked one of my legs and an arm over Renka's as she pouted and grumbled.
Then, just as she had done earlier, I shifted my weight.
“Hah...!?”
In an instant, our positions were reversed. Renka's hands gripped my chest and shoulder tightly.
Finding herself on top of me, she had wobbled, and it was a natural instinct to steady herself.
While Renka was getting her balance, I placed my hands on her buttocks and pulled her up slightly.
Slide.
Her pants brushed against me as her legs slid down to straddle my waist.
A position that looked like she was performing sumata while lying on her stomach.
I should try this with her wearing stockings sometime.
“Wait...! I'm not ready...”
I gave her a stern look as she tried to get off me and said.
“You said the same thing earlier.”
“Even then, I...”
Renka, who was about to make another excuse, fell silent.
Because our faces were incredibly close.
So close that if either of us moved our head even slightly, our lips would touch.
Realizing this, Renka bit her lower lip, not knowing what to do.
It seemed she wanted to engage in all sorts of skinship with me but didn't want to be the one to initiate it.
It was like a battle of wills.
I ran my hand down Renka's back, feeling the soft texture of her top, and let out a smirk.
“D-Don't laugh... you bastard...”
She cursed, probably annoyed by my relaxed expression and actions, which seemed to be daring her to do something.
I shrugged nonchalantly and moved my hand lower to start stroking Renka's butt.
“Ngh...! Don't touch there...!”
Saying that with a deep blush on her cheeks just made it sound like she wanted me to touch her more.
I spent some time patting and stroking her buttocks before sliding my hand under her skirt to touch her thigh.
Usually, they were slender and soft, but now that they were tensed, I could feel the defined separation of the muscles on the side.
Should I say they were satisfying to touch? Renka's thighs were just that full of healthy beauty.
Even as I did all this, Renka just stared at me from less than a handspan away, not making a move.
It felt like she would pounce on me if I just pulled the trigger, but... I wanted her to make the first move, just like at the cafe.
My hand moved past her thigh to her butt, which was covered only by a single layer of panties. I felt the same plain texture as last time.
She hadn't changed her underwear like Miyuki.
A slave attending to her master at night should pay attention to her underwear... What a shame.
Still, Renka's perverted tendencies are strong in other areas, so I'll let it slide.
“Huuu...”
I spoke to her as she let out a hot breath.
“Captain.”
“What...!?”
“Why are you angry?”
“I'm not...! This is...”
“This is what?”
“.....”
“Is it because you're excited?”
“W-Who said I'm excited...?! Stop getting the wrong idea...”
“You like it when I touch you like this, don't you?”
“No...! Don't misunderstand...!”
As Renka snapped back at me, her face was clearly getting closer.
But she didn't seem to realize it.
She was just trembling at the feeling of my hand caressing her skin, her eyes taking in my bare body.
“Captain.”
“What...!?”
“Look at me.”
“No...”
“Come on.”
Pat, pat.
I patted her butt twice, as if coaxing a disobedient child. Renka's darting eyes froze.
At the same time, her lips began to tremble.
She had noticed that our lips would touch with the slightest movement and anticipated what was about to happen.
“.....”
“.....”
Silence followed.
For my part, I was waiting for Renka to make the first move. For hers, she didn't know what to do.
“Um...”
Just as Renka started to speak, trying to break the growing awkwardness, I patted her butt twice again, just like before.
With a high-pitched yelp, "Hyat!", Renka's lips bumped against mine.
“Gasp...!”
I could see Renka's pupils, like ripe blueberries, dilate widely before returning to normal.
Her long eyelashes fluttered shut, and the pressure on my lips deepened.
Then, the tip of a moist, soft tongue slipped past my tightly closed lips.
As I felt it probe between my teeth, I pulled my hand from under her skirt and slightly lifted her top.
“Hmph...!”
Even though she allowed my hand to touch her soft, slender waist, Renka only let out a long breath through her nose, showing no sign of pulling away.
Like the fuse of a bomb that burns incredibly fast once lit, she threw herself into kissing me, diving deep into foreplay.
How much time passed like that?
Cutting through the loud soundtrack from the TV, I heard a slurp... the sound of something being sucked in.
It was a lewd sound that escaped as Renka sucked in some of the saliva that had pooled between our mouths during the intense kiss.
Warm air brushed against my face.
It was the breath she was exhaling through her nose, heavy with excitement.
Lost in the passionate kiss, Renka didn't seem to realize her top was halfway up her torso, or that her upper body was slick with a cold sweat.
She didn't care that I was touching her, continuing her clumsy tongue movements, completely focused on our deep skinship.
As I kissed her, caressing her slick skin,
“Haaah...”
The moment Renka pulled her face away to catch her breath, letting out a gust of hot air, I flipped her over and climbed on top.
Then, I pushed my face under her shirt, which was bunched up beneath her breasts, and pressed my lips to her impossibly soft skin, trailing them along its texture.
“Matsu... Uuht...!”
At the same time, Renka's whole body tensed as she tried to call my name, and her hands grabbed the hair on the back and top of my head.
She was feeling the caress. Fully and completely.
Forcing my head to move despite her grip, I left a trail of marks from her abdomen, up her ribs, to her solar plexus, making loud sucking sounds.
“Aah...! Ah...!”
Renka's body arched up in time with each kiss mark I left.
Finding her reaction quite amusing and obscene, I moved the arm that was pinning her body.
Sliiide.
My hand slipped under her shirt, which was caught beneath her breasts.
It slid under the bra protecting her chest and touched the soft flesh of the gentle mound.
“Hah...!?”
Renka let out a surprised gasp.
I pushed my hand in more boldly, gently cupping the side of her breast with my palm and lightly scratching it with my index finger.
“Haak...!”
A moan soaked in pleasure escaped Renka's lips.
Moreover, her lower body, pressed against my stomach, gave a violent jolt.
Convinced that Renka was fully aroused, I pressed my lips to her stomach and blew a long, hot breath across it before finally sitting up.
“...?”
I gave a wide smile to the bewildered Renka, who was staring at me with dazed eyes, and pulled down the zipper on the side of her skirt.
“Ah...”
I could see a flicker of hesitation in Renka's eyes.
But it was only for a moment. She unconsciously licked her own lips, still slick with our saliva, and her expression turned serious, like someone who had made up their mind.
“...You... I'm going to kill you...”
She had a premonition that she was about to lose her chastity and had even steeled herself for it, yet her words were still fierce.
Will she still be able to act like that if we go further? I'll be watching very closely.