Chapter 307: Carrots for Chinami, a Whip for Renka [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 307: Carrots for Chinami, a Whip for Renka [R-18]
“Ju-Junior... Don't touch my butt...”
“Why not?”
“It's slippery...”
“It's fine.”
“Okaay...”
Chinami was unaware that she was pressing her hips firmly forward.
It was an instinctive act, meant to feel the sensation of my cock against her stomach more clearly through our hug.
I gently laid Chinami, who was clinging tightly to me, on the bed. When she wouldn't let go, I lightly tickled her side with my fingers.
At that, Chinami let out a sound like ‘Myaak!’ just like before, and pulled her arms from around my neck.
“Junior...! That tickles...! Why are you teasing me...!”
“Teasing you? I did it because I like you.”
“Lies...! You only tickled me to break my hug...! You become such a liar in the massage room...! Please don't try to trick me...!”
That reminded me of the second time I gave Chinami a massage.
She had called me a liar and came over and over again.
I was so turned on back then. I'm suddenly feeling nostalgic.
“But my feelings for you are real.”
“....Is that so?”
“Yes.”
“Th-Then that's fine... What are you going to do now...?”
Chinami's voice trembled slightly.
It seemed she had a vague idea of what was coming next.
Gently holding her side, I leaned my upper body over her chest and answered.
“I'm going to put it in.”
“Ngh...”
“Is that okay with you?”
“I-I don't know... I don't know anything...”
It meant, ‘Do as you please.’
I chuckled at her cute, Chinami-style grumbling and pressed my already hard cock against her vulva.
“Hk...!”
At that, Chinami's hips shot up.
She looked stimulated. When I pushed aside her soaked disposable panties, I could feel her plump labia, swollen from the pressure of the waistband.
“Heeek...!”
Was the sensation of skin against skin, with nothing in between, that vivid?
A moan, deeper than before, escaped Chinami's lips.
Hearing that sound, I couldn't hold back any longer and immediately moved down between her legs.
Sensing that we were about to have sex, Chinami grabbed a clean pillow from beside her and covered her face. Watching her, I placed my cock between her thighs.
Thump. The head of my cock touched her softly near her mons pubis.
In response, Chinami's hands, which were holding the pillow, tensed up.
Could she even breathe properly like that?
Doubting it, I grabbed one of her wrists and pulled it away from the pillow.
“Wh-What are you doing...! Please don't tease me...!”
Her flustered protest came from under the pillow.
Even though I couldn't see her face at all, I could feel her cuteness, and her embarrassment seemed to transfer to me.
“I'm not teasing you. I'm worried you might suffocate.”
“I'm managing just fine on my own...! I think it would be better if you focused on what you're supposed to be doing, Junior...!”
“Shouldn't we both be focused? It's not like I'm the only one doing this.”
“Heek...! Please don't be so direct...!”
I wasn't being direct at all... Should I have toned it down even more?
Just as I was about to apologize, feeling awkward for no reason, Chinami slightly lifted the bottom of the pillow and took a deep breath.
“Huu...! Haa...! Huu...! Haa...!”
It seemed she was having trouble breathing, just as I'd said.
She was tense, so her breathing was rough, and I could see her chest rising and falling dramatically.
For Chinami, it was an attempt to relax... but watching her, I felt even more blood rush to my groin.
The way her smooth, oiled skin curved dynamically was incredibly obscene.
Especially the faint outline of her abs, barely visible in the dim light, was driving me crazy with lust.
They weren't normally visible, but they seemed to appear as she stretched her back, tightening the skin.
Unable to hold back any longer, I pressed my cock, which was resting on her mons, downwards, letting it slide past.
Then, as her labia parted and swallowed the head, I pushed my hips forward with force.
Squelch...!
“Mmph!?”
Along with Chinami's surprised exclamation, I felt a rush of heat.
Having pushed my cock nearly halfway into her warm flesh, I burst out laughing internally when the bottom of the pillow covering her face lifted slightly.
It was as if I could see right into her mind: curious about the sight of me entering her, but too afraid to look directly.
With that thought, I began to thrust slowly as the pillow once again covered her face.
* * *
Wipe.
“Mmh...!”
At the cold touch of a wet wipe on her stomach, Chinami's hips twitched.
Even in her exhausted state, she moved her hands down to cover herself, as if she didn't want me to see her private parts.
Or maybe she didn't want me to see the fluids she'd released from coming over and over again during sex.
Without stopping her, I carefully wiped the semen from her stomach and spoke.
“Are you tired?”
“....Yeees... But it's bearable... And I want to take a shower...”
“Should we take one together?”
“N-No...!? We can't...!”
“Why not?”
“Why not...? How could I possibly show you my naked body, Junior...”
I've already seen more than enough... It's a shame she's still shy despite knowing that, but I'll let it go for today.
Instead, I'll make sure we shower together after we have sex next time.
I'll share some affectionate skinship with the cute Chinami in the tub.
Having made that vow, I broke into a wide smile at Chinami's cute gesture, holding out both her hands for me to help her up.
“Are you going to shower right away?”
“I should, shouldn't I...?”
“Want me to hold you?”
“Huh...? Yeees...”
I pulled Chinami's small, shyly nodding figure into a tight hug, conveying my feelings as I felt her warm body temperature.
“I like you.”
Perhaps finding my low, calm voice pleasant, Chinami tightened her arms around my waist.
I'm glad she seems to be in a very good mood.
I have to cherish Chinami very, very much. From now on, I'll have to be more open with my affection.
“Umm... Should I leave after my shower...?”
Chinami asked, nestled against my chest.
She seemed to think Renka would be getting her massage here.
I gently stroked her back, slippery from the oil, and replied.
“Do whatever you're comfortable with. You can rest on the bed, or rest here. You can also watch with me.”
“W-Watch...? What are you talking about?”
“The captain getting her massage.”
“Heek...? I-I don't want to see something so private. Actually, I do want to see, but I'll hold back for Renka's and your sake, Junior...! I'll stay here, so you can go give Renka her heart-pounding massage in the bedroom.”
“Alright, then. I'll clean this place up while you shower.”
“Ah, yes... Thank you...”
Her legs were trembling, perhaps from overexerting her muscles. I helped her to the bathroom connected to the massage room, opened the door, and sent her inside. Then, I stood there quietly for a moment.
I was planning to go in immediately if I heard her fall.
Fortunately, it wasn't long before I heard the sound of water spraying from the showerhead.
Meaning nothing was wrong.
Relieved, I started cleaning the massage room, imagining what Renka was doing.
She's probably hearing Chinami showering right now, right?
Listening to the water, she's probably imagining the scene of me and Chinami having sex and feeling embarrassed all by herself.
I wonder if she's masturbating.
After tidying up and roughly wiping the oil off my own body, I opened the door to the bedroom, certain that Renka would be pretending to be asleep when I came out.
Creeak...
The sound of the hinges, which would normally sound eerie, tickled my ears in a very lewd way, given the circumstances.
Now, it's time to ravish Renka to my heart's content.
As I scanned the bedroom, happily contemplating how I would ‘educate’ her, I frowned when I saw the bed was empty.
“What the?”
Where did Renka go?
Did she get tired of waiting and go to the snack bar?
No, that can't be it. Her bag is gone.
Just in case, I picked up my phone and called Renka right away.
After about five or six rings,
-H-Hello.
Renka's voice, trying hard to sound calm, came through the phone.
The moment I heard it, I was sure my suspicion was correct.
“Where are you right now?”
-.....
Renka didn't answer, likely intimidated by my deep, low tone.
“I asked, where are you.”
When I pressed her again, she let out a dry laugh and confessed her location.
-On my w-way home?
“Home? Did you just say home?”
-Yeah. Home. I thought about it, and I couldn't find a single reason why I should be there. So I just left.
Renka's voice, though she was boldly stating her case, was trembling slightly.
It meant she was worried about the aftermath.
She keeps rebelling like this even though she knows she'll be in for it. I like it.
Renka wouldn't be Renka without that rebellious spirit.
I laughed to myself and said.
“Come back.”
-To where...?
“Back to the hotel. Now. Before I come find you.”
-Why should I...
“Are you on the train? Or in a taxi? A bus?”
-....I'm on my way to the station.
“I'll give you ten minutes. Get back here now.”
-I-I don't want to...?
“I'm starting the timer. If you don't come back today, tomorrow is going to be very hard for you.”
Did she sense that she couldn't escape my grasp in the end?
-Haaah...
Renka let out a deep sigh and hung up.
A short while later, there was a knock at the hotel room's front door.
Wondering what it was, I opened the door to find Renka standing in the hallway, her head lowered and a dejected look on her face.
“What's this? I thought you were on your way to the station.”
“....That was the plan... so that's what I said...”
So she was lying about going home.
Renka probably thought about running away from here, and even actually left, but then reconsidered my warning and hesitated in the hallway.
And that's when she got my call.
It's commendable that she quickly grasped reality and came back, but deciding to flee and leaving without permission is a serious offense.
If you do something that deserves a spanking, you should get one, right?
Chinami will probably take a very long shower. I'll have to give Renka some strict discipline before she's done.