Chapter 418: Rubbing Hiyori to Make Her Come #4
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 418: Rubbing Hiyori to Make Her Come #4
“Who said I was crying?! I wasn't crying...!”
She just sniffled. Yeah, right, she wasn't crying.
Her usual liveliness mixed with this vulnerability made me want to hold her like crazy.
Unable to resist the urge, I gently wrapped my arms around Hiyori's slender frame, patting her back as I spoke.
“Good girl.”
“Don't talk to me like I'm a child...!”
“Alright.”
Nodding, I told Hiyori, who was wiping her tears with the back of her hand, to stay still.
Then I pulled a tissue from the box on the table and dabbed under her eyes.
“Why are you crying?”
“I told you I wasn't crying!?”
She was so damn cute, even when she was yelling at me.
“I'm sorry.”
When I apologized so readily, her voice softened, her eyelids trembling every time my tissue-wrapped finger touched her skin.
“Just be quiet...”
“Okay.”
“I'm never doing something like this with you again, Senpai...”
As if you have a choice in the matter.
I swallowed those words, and Hiyori continued, huffing.
“Why aren't you answering...!? Are you planning to force me or something...?”
“You told me to be quiet.”
“No... Ugh... You're unbelievable...”
Hiyori bit her lower lip, the corners of her mouth twitching.
She was trying to suppress a laugh that threatened to burst out at my lame joke, which had cut right through the serious atmosphere.
It wasn't actually meant as a joke, but whatever. As long as she smiled, that's all that mattered.
In any case, Hiyori was genuinely angry right now.
I had touched her precious parts without permission, out of the blue, and made her come so pathetically. It was only natural she'd be furious as well as embarrassed.
When had Hiyori ever felt an orgasm like that?
She'd gotten worked up for a moment at my place, but this was a pleasure far more intense than that, to the point she'd gotten wet. It would be a lie to say she wasn't mortified.
The only reason her attitude was even this subdued was because she probably thought I hadn't seen her finish, since I was hugging her from behind instead of facing her.
If that weren't the case, she might have been screaming her head off.
“Here, drink this.”
I held out the half-full glass of water from the table, and Hiyori, with a pout on her face, brought her lips to the rim.
It was cute how she obediently drank it when I offered it to her.
As I was thinking that, she took the glass with her own hands.
Then, with her back still to me, she gulped down the water before rummaging through the shopping bag and pulling out the pants I'd brought.
“Get out.”
“Why?”
“What do you mean, why...?! I need to change...!!”
“So change.”
Was she dumbfounded by my shameless attitude?
Hiyori's face went blank.
I planted a surprise kiss on her forehead. As she let out a strange noise—Eek!—I stood up.
“I'll be back in five minutes.”
“....Okay.”
After leaving the room, I stopped by the bathroom to wash my hands, leisurely looked around, and returned after about ten minutes.
Hiyori wasn't there. I wondered if she'd run away, but seeing her phone sitting by itself in the corner, I figured she'd just gone to the bathroom like me.
I waited quietly for Hiyori in the neatly cleaned room, and it wasn't long before she came back in.
She shot me a sulky glare before sitting down, and she looked so incredibly beautiful that I was filled with the desire to just pin her down right then and there.
“Why did you bring a towel?” she asked, walking past me with weary steps to sit with her back pressed firmly against the wall.
Watching her pull her knees to her chest and wrap her arms around them, I shrugged and answered.
“Thought it might be necessary.”
“You brought it for that purpose from the start, didn't you?”
“It could have rained. Just being prepared.”
“Don't lie. How can you be so shameless?”
“I think I'm starting to take after you.”
“What are you talking about...?!”
When I was in the middle of developing my relationships with the other heroines through skinship, they all got incredibly shy.
They couldn't speak properly or even look me in the face.
But Hiyori was different.
She was just as embarrassed as the others, but she didn't lose her true personality.
Simply put, she has a confident side to her.
Meeting her teary-eyed gaze as she stared right at me, I pointed to the baggy capri pants she was wearing.
“Comfy, right?”
“....Annoying.”
Hiyori snorted and held up the menu so I could see it.
Then she pointed to the item with a picture of karaage and curry.
“I'm having this.”
She looked incredibly cute, dressed down in the t-shirt and pants I brought.
The way she tapped her finger on the picture, making a little thwack sound, was cute too.
There wasn't a single thing about her I didn't like.
“Go for it.”
“You're paying for this, Senpai.”
“Got it.”
“Good.”
“Not getting a drink?”
“I was about to.”
“Good job.”
“I told you not to treat me like a child, didn't I?”
“I didn't.”
“Ugh... So annoying...”
The way she drew out the end of her sentence, it seemed less like she was annoyed and more like she was enjoying the situation.
No, saying she was enjoying it was going too far. It would be more accurate to say she was still feeling the afterglow.
Truthfully, I shouldn't have rushed things.
I should have taken more time, approached her slowly, while also subtly letting Miyuki know that I was targeting Hiyori.
But what can you do? You can't turn back time.
It's Hiyori's fault for being so damn tempting.
“Are you annoyed?”
“Yes. What are you going to do about it?”
“What is there to do? It is what it is.”
“What?”
Hiyori glared at me, perhaps upset that I wasn't comforting her.
Letting out a soft chuckle, I reached out and straightened her messy bangs.
Thwack.
At one point, Hiyori tried to complain by swatting my wrist with her hand, but when I didn't react, she seemed to lose interest, letting her arm fall limp and sitting quietly. That was a bonus.
“Should we order?”
“Yes.”
“What do you want to drink?”
“Pineapple juice.”
A menu choice that fits her image.
If she'd said 'whatever,' I would have ordered lemonade, but pineapple juice wasn't bad either.
I picked up the receiver in the room to order from the staff, and Hiyori mumbled something while rubbing her stomach.
Her pouting lips, proof that she was sulking, looked incredibly luscious.
With that thought in mind, I sat down closer to Hiyori and turned on the TV.
“Want to watch a movie while we eat?”
“Okay.”
“What do you want to watch?”
“Anything but an adult movie.”
It seemed she thought she'd get turned on without realizing it if we watched an adult movie in this situation.
I told the transparent Hiyori "okay" and found a random, decent-looking movie to put on.
After that, we amicably shared the food the staff brought and watched the movie.
* * *
“Bye.”
I parked the car in front of her house and said my goodbyes, to which Hiyori arrogantly lifted her chin.
“Yeah, you too.”
“What was that?”
“I was just copying you, Senpai.”
Hiyori got out of the car, holding the shopping bag with her wet clothes. She brought her index and middle fingers to her eyes, then turned her hand around to point them at me.
It was a playful 'I'm watching you' gesture.
Finding her action amusing, I simply responded with a bright smile.
At that, Hiyori pouted her lips and gave a little wave.
Then she spun around and opened her front door.
Her steps seemed quite light as she entered her home, making me feel that the day I'd have a fresh and exciting physical relationship with Hiyori wasn't far off.
After parting with Hiyori, I returned home, took a quick shower, and flopped down on my futon.
I should rest a bit before heading over to Miyuki's place.
With that in mind, I was fiddling with my phone, doing nothing in particular, when—
Bzzzt-!
[Yo.]
A message from Hiyori arrived with the vibration, and I tilted my head.
Was she too lazy to even type 'Matsu'?
Or was she trying to show me she was still mad?
Whatever the reason, it was an adorable way to get my attention. A smile on my lips, I tapped out a reply with fingers that felt unusually light today.
[What.]
[I have something on you now, Senpai.]
What a terrifying declaration.
I knew she'd try to use today's events as a weapon.
Of course, she wouldn't actually use it to control me, but knowing Hiyori's personality, the possibility that she'd just throw it in my face wasn't zero.
If I don't handle this properly, a huge storm could be brewing.
[Is that so?]
[Of course it is.]
[I see.]
[Take responsibility.]
Mm-hmm. A line straight out of a drama.
It fit the current situation perfectly, too.
It would have been nice to hear that after our first time, which was a bit of a shame.
But it was fine. Hiyori was sure to show me all sorts of different reactions.
[How?]
[Figure it out.]
[Okay. We ate a lot today, want to work out together tomorrow?]
[What kind of workout?]
[The kind that helps you lose weight.]
[And what kind of weight-loss workout is that? You're thinking of something dirty, aren't you??]
[I was talking about running... Aren't you the one with the dirty thoughts?]
[I'm sure you were thinking the same thing as me, Senpai.]
[Nope?]
[What do you mean, nope? This guy is such a liar.]
I could almost see her fuming.
Love was blooming like crazy. I wanted to rub Hiyori all over again tomorrow.
[You'll call before you come over tomorrow, right?]
[Nope? I'm just gonna show up whenever I want? I'll even pop in unannounced while you're with Hanazawa-senpai and interrupt you?]
I sent a sweat-drop emoji in response to Hiyori's rampaging texts and thought to myself.
I'd better lay low for a while.
She might seem like her usual self, but after what happened, Hiyori was going to be on edge for some time.
I'll have to handle her with care while I take care of other things, and then find the right moment for our first time.