Chapter 415: Rubbing Hiyori to Make Her Come
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 415: Rubbing Hiyori to Make Her Come
That evening, Miyuki’s cheeks were flushed red.
The frail look of someone with a fever gave her a pure, delicate aura that made me want to pull her into a tight hug.
“How are you feeling?”
“Heavy.”
“You haven’t taken any medicine, have you?”
“Yeah. Not yet.”
“Are you coughing?”
“A little?”
“They say only idiots catch summer colds. I guess you’re getting punished for calling me an idiot all the time.”
“I guess so...”
Miyuki smiled faintly and pulled the blanket up until it just barely covered her chin.
Sitting beside her, I took a liquid cold medicine out of the plastic bag, twisted off the cap, and held it out to her.
“Drink this.”
“What is it?”
“Cold medicine. For your cough.”
I slipped my hand under Miyuki’s back and gently pushed, helping her sit up.
When I brought the bottle to her mouth, she puckered her lips as if to give me a kiss.
She glanced at me shyly as she sipped the medicine, her eyebrows twitching at the bitter taste. She looked so pretty.
Just this morning, Miyuki had been so full of life that she’d come at the slightest touch, so seeing her this drained was pitiful, but at the same time, it turned me on.
It felt like I was dealing with a frail, beautiful girl, and it was stimulating. I had to hold myself back.
“Isn’t it more bitter when you drink it in tiny sips like that?”
Watching her, I gave a weary smile. Miyuki just shook her head.
Why did she seem so cute today?
Her nasally voice from earlier... it made me want to kiss her all over.
After she finished the medicine, I gently laid her head back on the pillow and asked.
“Should I go get some ramen from that place?”
“Huh? You mean that place?”
“Yeah. That one.”
“But it’s not raining.”
“Do we need it to be raining if we’re not eating out? Besides, it’s supposed to rain tonight.”
“Did you check the forecast?”
“Yep.”
“Then we can just go together tonight...”
“Do you really think you can go out when you’re this sick?”
“I’m not dying, you know. You idiot.”
“You’re the idiot.”
“That’s true.”
Exchanging warm glances while having this silly conversation filled my heart with a fresh, sweet feeling.
I gently caressed her cheek with my thumb, then pressed my lips firmly to the crown of her head.
Then, I said softly.
“Don’t be sick.”
“...Okay.”
My serious tone must have embarrassed her, because Miyuki pulled the blanket up even higher.
It was funny seeing her stare at me with wide, clear eyes, her face half-hidden.
I placed my palm on her forehead to check her temperature. She suddenly wiggled like a worm and laid her head on my lap.
She was being incredibly affectionate today. I swept her bangs back and, unable to hide the fond smile spreading across my face, I spoke.
“You like this?”
“Yeah. But what if I get you sick?”
“What do you mean? I’ll just get sick.”
“Is that really okay? Don’t you have the tournament soon?”
“I’m just going to cheer. Besides, I won’t get sick if I wash my hands well.”
“Are you saying I got sick because I don’t wash my hands?”
“Could be.”
“No, I don’t!”
“Okay, okay.”
Was it because my voice had softened that she felt like acting a little spoiled?
Miyuki lifted my t-shirt and pushed her face underneath it.
Then, she pressed her lips against the thin skin of my lower abdomen and sucked hard.
It was a clear attempt to leave a mark.
I let out a dry laugh at the act, which seemed to brand me as hers, and chided her.
“That hurts. Stop it.”
Miyuki’s only response was to bury her face deeper and continue sucking on my skin.
Her lips had now moved down right next to my mons pubis, and the stimulation was intense. I started getting hard.
Noticing this, Miyuki’s hand slipped under my shorts and slowly crept upward.
A moment later, her hand gently touched the base of my shaft.
My lower body flinched at the touch. Miyuki slowly turned her head to the side and peeked up at me with one eye, as if spying on me.
“What are you looking at?”
My blunt tone must have annoyed her, because her eyes narrowed.
She pushed her head back under my shirt.
At the same time, a wet, ticklish sensation spread across my lower abdomen.
Miyuki had licked me.
The feeling of her tongue gliding over my bare skin made my abs tense up hard, and my knees lifted slightly.
My reaction seemed to satisfy her immensely, as she began to move her tongue and hand with excruciating slowness.
She was exuding both cuteness and seductiveness at the same time. She was a little devil.
Why was Miyuki so perfect?
There wasn’t a single flaw in her looks or personality.
I guess that’s why Tetsuya can’t let go, even though he knows about our relationship.
I don’t want to understand, but I kind of do...?
Tap. Tap.
As I was enjoying Miyuki’s caresses, I heard something tapping against her bedroom window.
Raindrops were starting to dot the glass.
Seeing them, I placed a hand on Miyuki’s small head and shook it gently.
“Come on out. I’m going to get ramen.”
“Is it raining?”
“Yeah. I should get four, right?”
“Why four?”
“One for you, one for Kana-nuna, and one for your mom and dad.”
“What about yours, Matsuda-kun?”
“I can just steal some of yours.”
“No way. If we share food, you’ll really get sick.”
“And what you were just doing won’t?”
“That’s... that’ll be fine if you wash up now.”
“How would you know?”
“I just know.”
Her being stubborn like this reminded me a little of Hiyori.
With that thought, I helped Miyuki lie down properly and got off the bed.
“I’ll be right back.”
“Okay.”
I called in the order, left Miyuki’s house, and arrived at the ramen shop just in time to pick up the takeout bags.
Midori, Kana, and Wataru all loved the ramen I brought back.
They even asked where I’d found such a great place.
I figured it would be fine to tell the two of them, just not Wataru.
After we finished eating, I spent some time in Miyuki’s room. When night fell, I glanced toward the door, signaling it was time for me to go home.
Miyuki caught the signal and made a face like she had something to say.
She probably wanted to ask me to stay the night.
But she was sick, and she hadn’t mentioned it to her parents. I could see her holding back, knowing they’d be surprised if she suddenly brought up a sleepover.
I stopped her as she started to get up to see me out, and said what she wanted to say for her.
“I’ll stay over next time.”
Miyuki’s eyes widened, and she slowly nodded.
“Yeah, you have to stay over next time.”
“You got it.”
“Bye.”
Miyuki waved one hand shyly.
Feeling like we were in the early, flirting stages of a relationship again, I grinned widely.
“Yeah.”
* * *
The next day, the first thing I did after waking up was check my condition.
I wanted to see if I’d caught her cold.
I cleared my throat, checking for soreness, and felt my head for any heaviness. Then, I let out a weak laugh.
I’d spent so much time with Miyuki yesterday that I thought I’d catch it for sure, but my body felt perfectly fine.
I’ll wait until the afternoon, and if I still feel okay, I’ll go see Hiyori.
After washing my face, I tried calling Miyuki.
“...Hnngh...”
A subdued voice answered the phone.
It wasn’t because of her cold; she was just completely drunk on sleep.
She wasn’t terribly sick, but she still needed to rest. I told her to take it easy for the day and sent a message to Hiyori.
[What are you up to?]
A reply came back almost instantly.
[I’m downtown right now.]
[How are you out and about every single day I contact you?]
[I can’t help being active.]
[That’s impressive. Hanging out with friends?]
[Yep. At a cafe.]
[Oh yeah? Have fun.]
[That’s it?]
[That’s it.]
[Why? Didn’t you text to ask me to hang out?]
[You said you’re with your friends.]
[We were just about to leave.]
[What time is it that you’re leaving already? You’re not lying just to see me, are you?]
[What lie? We were only planning to grab a coffee in the first place. What, do you think I have some fatal disease where I’ll die if I don’t see you, senpai?]
Isn’t that the truth?
Showing up at my house unannounced, trying to flirt with me every chance she got...
She’s so dishonest with herself.
[Was I being a little arrogant?]
[Extremely arrogant.]
It looked like she was trying to erase what happened last time from her memory.
In that case, wouldn’t I just have to remind her?
It makes me want to take her to a multi-purpose cafe where we can be alone and touch her a little.
[Then you want to wait for me downtown? Let’s get something to eat.]
[Okay~. Buy me a Suichu on your way.]
[Buy it yourself. There have to be plenty of convenience stores around you.]
[Sigh.]
[What’s with the sigh?]
[It’s my aegyo.]
[You’ll just say anything, won’t you? Send me your location and wait.]
[Where are we going?]
[I don’t know. We’ll walk around and go in if we find a good place.]
[‘Kay.]
Hiyori’s location arrived almost simultaneously with her reply.
She wasn’t right next door, but she was pretty close.
She’s been meeting her friends around there a lot lately... Did she pick that spot so she could meet me easily?
There was more than enough reason to be suspicious.
Whatever the case, it didn’t really matter. I shook off the idle thoughts, went into the bathroom, and quickly washed up.
Afterward, I grabbed a change of clothes for Hiyori and headed out.