Another Shared Night
A month had passed since the swapping night with Gail.
The videos my senior Rouge had captured and played over and over in my mind were starting to lose their luster, and I found myself quietly craving something new.
As if she had read my thoughts, Rouge took the initiative first and said she would arrange something with Gail.
“I felt like you were hesitant to talk to me about it first.”
“…Thank you, senior Rouge.”
“You’re welcome. Anyway, the schedule—let the two of us figure it out.”
“Yes, I’ll handle it.”
When I sought out Gail, the guy flashed an eager look and agreed right away.
“Good. How about we meet separately this time?”
“Separately?”
“You and Kiko will handle your own schedule, and I’ll do the same with that dark-elf senior. No need to watch each other’s moves.”
His reasoning was sound: we could enjoy ourselves until satisfied without the awkwardness of coordinating times in advance.
When I relayed the idea to senior Rouge, she replied that it didn’t matter to her in the slightest.
That was the day of the arranged meeting.
Before heading to meet Kiko, I went to find senior Rouge.
Her outfit—thin cardigan draped over a skirt that fell to her knees—looked exactly like a woman going out on a date, and my heart skipped a beat.
“If Gail tries to demand anything strange, just say no and leave. You don’t have to force yourself for my sake.”
“Huhuhu, I’ll be fine. Don’t worry about me.”
Senior Rouge found my warning adorable and stroked my cheek before planting a kiss.
“Then see you tomorrow, Dorn.”
After seeing her off, I headed to the spot where I was to meet Kiko and waited.
Before long, Kiko appeared in a white halter-neck dress, waving with a bright smile.
Even as we greeted each other, my eyes kept drifting to her outfit.
“Kiko, that dress…”
The dress was sleeveless, exposing her shoulders, and far too short—the fluffy thighs beneath were fully revealed, clinging tightly to her body.
“I picked it out on purpose for when we meet. What do you think?”
I had worried about the attention we’d draw and had told her in advance that it might be difficult for us to move freely in public, but she knew what I meant. The way she was dressed now was clearly meant to show it off to me.
I scratched my cheek, both embarrassed and pleased by the gesture.
“It… suits you extremely well.”
Though the exposure was bold, Kiko’s figure was so striking that the result was undeniably seductive.
“Huhuhu, thank you. Shall we go inside?”
Kiko and I entered the nearby inn right away and rented a room.
The moment I stepped inside, I used the excuse of washing my hands to slip into the bathroom and took a **Stamina Booster** pill.
When I came back out, Kiko was already waiting. She took my hand and pulled me to the bed, pushing me down.
“Today we won’t hold back. Let’s have a lot of sex together?”
Her enthusiasm was far greater than before, making my cock throb painfully hard.
“By the way, the promise we made last time still stands… ♡”
She was referring to the vow that, as long as I satisfied her, she would become my woman—even above my girlfriend.
I knew the real purpose was to stoke my competitive spirit and heighten my excitement, yet the lewd provocation of this fox-beauty in her revealing outfit still carried an irresistible pull.
“Kiko…!”
“Kyaa~ ♡”
We rolled around on the bed until the sun began to set outside.
Once again I hadn’t heard the usual line about not measuring up to Gail, but after hours of intense, deep sex, a profound satisfaction washed over me.
The **Stamina Booster** had worn off, and I left Kiko with a promise of next time.
*Senior Rouge must have returned by now…*
I wondered what relationship she and Gail had shared.
Filled with both dread and anticipation, I returned to my boarding house. The next day I went to her place.
Knock knock.
No answer after repeated knocking.
“Where did she go?”
Just as I raised my hand again, footsteps sounded from the stairs.
“Dorn?”
It was senior Rouge climbing up.
“Senior!”
I tried to greet her cheerfully but froze the moment I noticed something.
“That outfit…”
It was exactly the same dress from the day before.
Before I could ask more, she smiled faintly, slid a key into the door lock, and said, “Come in. I’ll explain everything inside—about yesterday and all.”
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Yesterday.
“See you tomorrow, Dorn.”
After leaving me, senior Rouge headed to the spot arranged with Gail.
“…He’s still not here.”
Gail arrived about ten minutes late.
“Sorry, senior. My stomach suddenly hurt.”
“Hah.”
Senior Rouge let out a snort. His excuse was word for word like the ones her ex-boyfriends had always given her.
He was the exact opposite of Dorn, who always arrived first to wait.
*This guy still isn’t to my taste…*
I had heard he was popular with women thanks to his handsome looks and athletic body, but his taste in women was not my own.
Senior Rouge asked calmly, “Why meet outside? We could just do it at your house.”
“I was going to take you home. But before that, how about a drink?”
I sensed his words growing shorter, but I didn’t care about hierarchy and simply let it go.
More importantly—
“Why the sudden drink?”
“You said you like alcohol, right? Last time you looked really tense when we were together. I figured a light drink beforehand would help loosen you up.”
Senior Rouge hesitated for a moment, then nodded, thinking it wasn’t a bad idea.
“Okay. But since you suggested drinking first, you’ll pay.”
“Like that’s ever been a problem?”
Ignoring his grumbling, she turned and headed to the nearby bar.
She sat down with the intention of drinking lightly, but the table soon filled with empty bottles.
Gail, with his massive frame, could hold his liquor far better than anyone. Even senior Rouge, who was called a heavy drinker by the locals, had been pulled along and passed out before long.
“What’s up, senior? Already drunk?”
“…Shut up.”
When had she ever gotten this drunk before?
Not quite to the point of blackout, but when the urge to lie down hit, Gail helped her up, carried her to his house, and laid her on the bed.
A short while later he returned with a glass of water.
“Drink.”
“…Thank you.”
“Enough gratitude. Let’s get started.”
With a grin, Gail stripped off every piece of clothing.
His body was packed with chiseled muscle, beautiful enough to make women stare, but senior Rouge clicked her tongue in her mind.
*So that’s how it is.*
This arrogant pretty boy gave her a jerk of his chin.
“Don’t just watch. Take off your clothes too?”
Senior Rouge frowned, but then remembered the purpose of this meeting.
She slowly sat up and peeled away her cardigan and skirt.
Since they had already been intimate once, there was no need to be shy now.
Thinking that, she stripped off her underwear in one motion and lay back on the bed with nothing left to cover her.
Gail climbed onto the bed, sitting beside her while whistling playfully.
“Drunk on alcohol? You’re hotter than usual today.”
His long, thick arms wrapped around her waist, and his large hands began to caress every inch of her body.
The brown skin that flushed red from the touch of another and the alcohol’s warmth.
His fingers slid down her thigh, reaching her lower lips, then his middle finger slowly pushed inside her slit.
“Nngh…”
Even in her drunken haze, senior Rouge trembled at the overwhelming pleasure.
Gail’s fingers stroked and pressed every sensitive spot from her entrance to the depths of her soaked inner walls.
The stimulation was far stronger than before, making her gasp.
“Haah… W-wait…”
“What? Can’t hold it?”
“N-no… My body feels strange…”
Instead of worrying, Gail gave a lewd smile.
A man skilled at handling women’s bodies, he had memorized every sensitive part of senior Rouge during their single previous encounter.
Guided by that memory, his teasing naturally brought out intense sensations.
Knowing this, Gail pressed his thumb lightly on her clit, adding even more stimulation.
The electric signals raced stronger than ever, and senior Rouge arched her back, letting out a moan.
“Nnhaah…!”
“You’re making such a cute sound.”
“You…”
Seeing the senior teasing her like this—despite being a junior—made her feel both frustrated and aroused.
Unable to hold back any longer, she reached out and took hold of the massive erection standing proudly in front of her.
Even in a man’s hand, it was scorching hot and rock-hard.
*…If I leave this guy to his own devices, I’ll lose.*
Swallowing hard, senior Rouge grabbed the base of the thick shaft she could never hide with one hand and stroked it up and down.
“You’re quite proactive today. You know what to do even without being told.”
Gail let out a satisfied sigh, as if pleased by her touch.
“Good. Keep doing that.”
“…”
Senior Rouge gritted her teeth and worked his cock with all her might, as if competing. Yet even his middle finger moving inside her was longer than Dorn’s untouched cock, and the way he targeted every sensitive spot made it almost impossible to resist.
*Chuuup! Chuuup! Chuuup! Chuuup! Chuuup!*
“Nnngh…! Sto-stop…”
“What’s wrong?”
Now completely ignoring formal speech, Gail smiled smugly and pushed his fingers deeper.
At the same time, his other hand reached between her thighs and pinched her clit lightly—
“Hiiik—!?”
*Snap!*
Senior Rouge’s body convulsed, and a powerful gush of squirt shot from between her legs.
The bed sheets beneath her were soaked, but Gail paid no attention.
Thinking about how much messier it would get later, he found this level of mess cute.
He brushed her hair aside and whispered in her ear, “You can’t give up yet.”
—Not even close to the start.
