So close!
Under the hazy moonlight, the girl's delicate face was that clearly visible.
So fragrant!
Her pink long hair, now completely draped over him, gave off a fresh scent at point-blank range.
So hot…
Their bodies were almost completely pressed together.
She had taken off her bath towel.
Takumi could feel this from the sensations against his body.
Her scorching body heat was transmitted to Takumi with almost no separation at all.
His breathing inevitably grew heavy.
The girl merely smiled faintly, lying just like that in Takumi's arms, her azure-colored eyes blinking as they watched him.
The situation was a bit dangerous.
The sensations of this moment were simply too intense—so intense that Takumi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
"Seriously, Chika… what you're doing right now is playing with fire."
After taking a deep breath, Takumi stared at the girl in his arms and spoke slowly.
"Hehehe~ Is that so?"
However, the girl only laughed foolishly on purpose, with no intention whatsoever of leaving Takumi's embrace.
His heartbeat was accelerating.
He could feel the speed of the blood coursing through his entire body increasing.
There was no longer any way to maintain a calm state of mind.
Takumi reached out and gently placed his hand on Chika's shoulder.
The girl's smiling expression stiffened, and her body instinctively shuddered slightly.
"That's enough—stop pretending already. Didn't I say you don't need to force yourself? Don't keep challenging a man's limits of patience."
Watching Chika's reaction, Takumi couldn't help casting a sidelong glance at her, then let out a sigh as he spoke.
The girl in his arms quieted down for a moment. Her face flushed red as she lowered her head, seemingly realizing—at least to some extent—how improper she had been. But after hesitating in silence for a while, she showed no intention of backing down. Instead, she reached out and directly wrapped her arms around Takumi's neck.
"You…"
Takumi's brows knit even tighter.
"I'm not forcing myself at all…"
Then he heard the girl murmuring softly against his chest.
"It's just that… I really made up my mind before coming here."
"If it's Takumi, then I'm willing. If it's you, then I really am willing."
"I just… I just…"
Takumi raised his hand and held the girl's chin, making her lift her head despite herself.
The next moment, he lowered his head and pressed a deep kiss onto her lips, stopping her trembling voice.
Warm breath brushed against her cheek.
At that instant, the girl's hands tightened slightly.
Then Takumi straightened up, reached out to hold Chika by the waist, and adjusted their positions until it became a posture with the man above and the woman below.
"Mm…"
Chika's face was completely flushed red as she raised her hands to cover her cheeks.
"Are you scared?" Takumi asked calmly as he looked at the girl.
"…Yes, I'm very scared…" the girl replied in a muffled voice from behind her hands.
"Then… hmm?"
Hearing this, Takumi fell silent for a moment, about to say something more, when Chika reached out and grabbed the collar of his sleepwear.
"Because I'm very scared, so… could you be a little gentler?"
"This kind of thing is still pretty frightening, but if it's Takumi, then it's okay…"
The girl's shyly flushed face and that soft, pliant voice were like feathers lightly scratching at Takumi's heart.
He took a deep breath and finally stopped holding back, lowering his head to kiss her once more.
...
Takumi opened his eyes.
The warm body curled against him was still breathing evenly.
Lowering his head, he could see the tear marks on her cheeks, as well as the faintly furrowed brows that appeared from time to time within her sleeping expression.
He could still recall the disorienting sensations from last night.
It was like a beautiful dream—illusory and intangible.
Yet after waking up, he discovered that everything had actually happened.
This was really… how should he describe how he was feeling right now?
Takumi realized that he seemed to be at a loss for words.
He lay quietly on the bed, completely still, simply admiring the girl's sleeping expression.
Until sunlight had already passed through the window and spilled into the room.
Until the girl's eyes trembled slightly, opening in a dazed manner.
"Mmm…"
Chika yawned groggily, then lowered her head and realized that she had been sleeping on someone's chest.
"Good morning, Chika," Takumi greeted her softly.
"Good morning, Takumi… mmm, I don't think I can get up…"
Chika smiled at Takumi and tried to prop herself up, but after only a brief attempt, she quickly lost strength and lay back down against him.
Her entire body felt numb and weak, completely lacking any strength.
Although the girl herself was still willing to get up, judging from her current condition, she probably would not have the strength to do so until close to noon.
"Mmm… this isn't right. Why is it that you, Takumi, look like nothing happened at all? Normally speaking, shouldn't girls be more impressive than boys? It should be you who can't get up and has to lie there, right? There's definitely something wrong with this, isn't there?"
Watching Takumi place her back on the bed and then get up to put on his clothes, Chika couldn't help but protest softly.
"Well, that probably depends on the individual. By the way, is there anything you'd like to eat? I can go buy it for you in a bit."
Takumi put on his T-shirt, then turned his head to look at Chika lying on the bed and asked.
"Mmm… I don't really feel like eating right now. Um, my body feels kind of sticky. I kind of want to take a shower…"
Chika replied in a muffled voice, her entire body almost completely tucked under the blanket.
"A shower? Are you sure you'll be okay in your current state?"
Takumi paused for a moment. He could tell that Chika was genuinely rather weak right now and didn't quite understand what she meant by that.
"Then… will you help me wash?"
The girl raised a hand and tapped her own cheek, thought for a moment, then spoke.
"…"
At that instant, Takumi's expression sharpened.
"For some reason… Takumi, your expression looks a bit off. What are you planning to do?"
Chika was still thinking about whether she could get Takumi to carry her to the bathroom to wash up, when she noticed Takumi suddenly moving closer, his demeanor growing increasingly dangerous.
Only then did she realize what her suggestion actually implied.
"W-wait, um, wait a second, wait a second…"
"Mmm… at least put some clothes on me, okay? Carrying me over like this is way too—"
"Um, it's just taking a shower, okay? Don't do anything else… mmm, I mean it, don't do that… mmm…"
On the morning streets, pedestrians were already beginning their new day.
As for the girl's weak protests inside the bathroom, and the sound of water from the showerhead splashing against the floor, those were things known only between Chika and Takumi.
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