Chapter 78: Open-air Bath Play [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 78: Open-air Bath Play [R-18]
Miyuki, who I had led into the living room by the hand, suddenly yanked her arm away.
“Ouch...! You were holding me too tight...!”
“Sorry.”
“You don’t look sorry at all... Ah! M-Matsuda-kun...!”
Miyuki called out urgently as I abruptly ripped off my shirt.
I grinned at her as she covered her face with both hands.
“What?”
“What are you doooing...!”
“I took my shirt off.”
“I know, but why are you taking it off now...! Hurry up and put it back on...!”
“I’m home, so I should change into something comfortable.”
“You didn’t take it off just for that, did you...!”
“You’re right.”
As I readily admitted my ulterior motives, Miyuki’s lips pressed into a thin line.
Struck dumb, her eyes darted around before she walked over to the closet.
She took out the clothes she had stored there and spoke.
“I’m... I’m going to shower first...”
“What do you mean, shower? Are you kidding me?”
“Noo...! I’m all sweaty and...”
“Sweaty and what?”
“...A-anyway, I’m going to shower first...”
It seemed she’d rather die than admit she was wet down there.
I blocked the bathroom door she was trying to enter.
Leaning an arm against the sliding door, I stood with my legs crossed in a nonchalant pose.
Miyuki looked at me and shook her head.
“Matsuda-kun, are you really going to be like this?”
“If you really want to shower first, let’s do it together.”
“What?”
“I’ll go fill the open-air bath.”
“W-wait a minute! When did I say I’d do it with you...!?”
“I’m filling it up. Don’t go in here.”
Having practically issued an order, I closed the sliding door right in front of her.
Leaving the dumbfounded Miyuki behind, I went to the open-air bath and turned on the water.
Clear, transparent hot water began to bubble up from the bottom.
After savoring the steady white noise for a moment, I came back out.
“I’m not going to do it with you, though...? Why are you deciding things on your own...?”
Miyuki grumbled, having waited obediently instead of going into the bathroom.
I strode over to her and spoke nonchalantly, my voice gentle.
“Let’s do it together. Hmm?”
“.....”
One moment I was stern, the next I was all smiles...
As if annoyed by my rapidly changing attitude, Miyuki turned her head away with a pout.
“No... I’ll do it alone.”
“You really want to do it alone?”
“I said so...! And stop coming so close... Eek...!”
Miyuki flinched mid-sentence.
I had taken her right wrist and begun massaging her fingers, one by one.
Bending my index and middle fingers, I slid her finger between them and pulled with just the right amount of pressure...
After I had silently loosened up all five of her fingers, I held out my other palm, and...
“.....”
Miyuki’s face, which had calmed down on the way home, began to flush red again.
Hesitantly, she shifted the clothes in her arms and slowly placed her left hand in mine.
I let out a soft laugh and started massaging her other hand, coaxing her.
“Was today hard on you because of me?”
“...What are you doing...?”
“I’m just asking. Was it hard?”
“Matsuda-kun...! Don’t do that...”
“Do what?”
“You can’t talk like that...! You really can’t...”
Miyuki has a weakness for a gentle approach.
To be precise, it wasn’t just my voice, but my warm attitude—as if I’d never been the selfish, reckless brute I was moments ago.
And that’s exactly what I was doing now.
A gentle demeanor completely different from when we first got home, careful skinship, and a slightly low, languid voice...
Armed with everything Miyuki liked, I continued to seduce her.
“Why? What don’t you like?”
With those words, I gently took the clothes from her hands, set them on the floor, and interlocked our fingers.
As I slowly swayed back and forth with her like a game of tug-of-war, gazing at her deeply...
“...Hnng...”
Miyuki let out her characteristic moan and fidgeted with her feet.
I could see her heart starting to flutter.
Was she getting excited, too? Judging by the way her grip tightened on my hands, it seemed so.
I took one more step forward.
Our bodies were now almost pressed together.
Bending my knees slightly to meet her gaze, I asked.
“Do you hate being with me?”
“What are you talking about...! When did I ever say that...!”
“Then you’ll shower with me?”
“Ugh, seriously...!”
A coquettish whine was creeping into her voice.
I stuck my tongue out just a bit and flicked the tip against her wavering lips.
Her face completely changed color.
It turned so red I almost thought I could hear a poof sound, as if she might burst.
Watching her, I gave a soft smile and said,
“I want to do it with you.”
“.....”
“You will, right?”
“.....”
“Hmm? You will, right?”
I kept pressing.
Miyuki, who had been avoiding an answer with her lips sealed tight, finally surrendered to my persistence.
“I’ll do it...! I said I’ll do it...!”
Her annoyed tone was laced with anticipation.
Hearing her answer, I straightened my knees and kissed the top of her head.
Startled by the action, Miyuki protested cutely.
“M-my hair smells...! Don’t...!”
“It doesn’t smell at all.”
“Haa... this is driving me crazy... I-I’ll go in first... so, Matsuda-kun, you can come in when I call you...”
“Alright.”
“And don’t take all your clothes off... just come in with your underwear on...”
“Then how am I supposed to shower?”
“You can take it off in the tub... we’re going to wash the underwear anyway...”
Was this her bare minimum condition?
The thought of taking off my underwear in the tub was a bit funny, but I could grant her that much.
“I’ll do that.”
“...Okay.”
With a sigh that was somehow both frustrated and refreshing...
a contradictory sound... Miyuki picked up her clothes and went into the open-air bath.
* * *
[You can come in.]
I chuckled when I received Miyuki’s text.
Just from the words alone, I could tell how shy she was feeling.
Grabbing the lubricant, I opened the sliding door just a crack and peered inside the open-air bath.
White steam rose from the tub.
Inside, Miyuki was turned away from me.
After admiring the glossy line of her shoulders for a moment, I silently entered and turned on the shower next to the tub.
I gave myself a quick rinse, then got into the tub and approached Miyuki, who still had her back to me.
Through the clear water, I could see her plain white panties clinging tightly to her skin.
Her fair bottom, visible through the semi-translucent fabric soaked with water, felt far more erotic than if she were completely nude, a visually satisfying sight.
Splash.
I splashed some water on Miyuki’s back. She shivered as if a chill ran down her spine, and her head turned slightly.
“Don’t mess around...”
“I did it because I like it.”
“.....”
“Why are you still wearing your panties?”
“Because it’s embarrassing...”
“But we’ve already seen everything there is to see.”
“E-even so... Hyak...!”
A startled scream escaped Miyuki’s lips.
I had grabbed her waist and pulled her backward.
Miyuki gripped the edge of the tub tightly, resisting.
I scoffed at her struggle to not be pulled away, and then...
Poke.
I jabbed her soft waist with my index finger.
“Eek!”
Her shoulders shot up, her fingers slipped from the edge, and her back pressed completely against my chest.
Seizing the opportunity, I quickly wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled back.
“Don’t...! I said don’t...!”
Dragged helplessly from one end of the tub to the other, she thrashed about.
But as I began to stroke her lower abdomen in a clockwise motion, she soon quieted down and her whole body went limp.
“Haa...”
She let out a deep sigh and placed her hand over mine, as if in resignation.
I moved her wet hair over her shoulders and spoke.
“You were so cheeky earlier, why are you like this now?”
“When was I cheeky...”
“In the car.”
“I don’t know. I don’t remember.”
Miyuki’s body went limp as she played dumb.
I could feel her lean, toned body relaxing completely.
“What’s that?”
Miyuki asked, having spotted the small bottle of lubricant sitting on the square ledge surrounding the tub.
I moved my hand up to her solar plexus and answered.
“Lubricant.”
“Lubricant...? Why did you bring that...?”
“It’s hard to get it in when it’s wet. It gets too tight.”
Splash!
The moment I finished speaking, water splashed onto my face.
Her petty act of defiance was cute.
Shaking my head to get the water off, I slid my hand down between Miyuki’s legs.
I could feel the plumpness of her labia through her panties.
Placing my middle finger over the center, I pressed down gently, and a part of my finger was swallowed along with the fabric.
“Hut...! H-hey, why are you starting already...!”
“Because it feels good.”
“You always think you can get away with just saying it feels... Hyaah...! W-wait a minute...!”
Miyuki’s hips gave a huge lurch.
I had already moved one hand to her chest and was now gently scraping her protruding nipple with the tip of my nail.
At the same time, I blew softly on the nape of her neck.
“Heeik...!”
The unique chill that came as the moisture evaporated...
Miyuki’s entire body trembled as the sensation hit her.
The mood from our conversation before getting in the tub must have been good, too, because her senses seemed to awaken instantly.
I could even hear her swallow dryly, a sign that pleasure was building rapidly.
Watching Miyuki, who was already losing her senses, I began to caress her in earnest.
I moved the finger between her legs, pushing aside her panties to tease her by rubbing the area over her clitoris...
With my other hand, I pressed her nipple firmly for a stronger stimulation, while I placed my lips on the back of her neck, sucking and making little noises...
As I silently continued to melt Miyuki’s body and mind...
“Heok...!”
I saw Miyuki swallow hard before suddenly letting out a sweet moan, her back arching sharply.
And as her fully aroused pelvis shot forward...
Slip.
My finger, which had been pressed against her, slid right inside her unintentionally.
“Aaaht...!?”
Unfamiliar with the sensation of something inside her, Miyuki let out a questioning cry.
But it was only for a moment.
As I began to move my finger, exploring her inner flesh, she soon let out a long, breathy sigh, pressed her back against my chest again, and surrendered her completely limp body to me.