Chapter 156

“Do you want to do that?”

...

She had honestly thought sleeping with Matsuda right after watching a porno together would be embarrassing.

But it wasn't. If anything, she had grown bolder.

She even felt the urge to try the positions they had spent the last two hours watching without blinking.

Of course, that was just a thought. She hadn't actually gone through with it.

“Are you okay?”

Matsuda asked, wiping the sticky, milky fluid from her stomach.

He had come much more than usual.

He had pounced on her in a frenzy right after the video ended, and this was the aftermath.

A dull ache radiated from her lower body, yet it felt strangely refreshing.

A faint smile bloomed on Miyuki's lips as she answered.

“Yeah...”

“That's a relief.”

Why is that a relief?

Because he thrust so much harder today than usual?

Or is he worried that my head's a mess now that I know his fetish?

Whatever it is, I don't mind... Sometimes, Matsuda just worried too much.

Especially for a guy who didn't look the type.

After gently wiping away all the fluids, Matsuda began massaging her sweat-drenched body.

Feeling the knotted muscles in her aching thighs begin to loosen, Miyuki let the last of the tension drain from her body.

“Haa...”

A languid sigh slipped from her lips.

The pleasant afterglow in her mind refused to fade, and the sheer affection she felt in Matsuda's touch was pure bliss.

As she lay quietly in the silent living room, soaking in the massage, a scene from the porno flashed through Miyuki's mind.

The woman had been sucking the man's cock like crazy, and he had looked absolutely out of his mind with pleasure... Would Matsuda like it if she did that for him?

Then again, he hadn't asked her to do it, so maybe it wasn't his thing...

Overall, her impression of today's video was that it was actually... pretty good.

When she had secretly watched it on his Laptop while he was asleep, she had been too terrified he might wake up to really focus on it. But now that she'd been caught and could watch it with an easy mind, it wasn't bad at all.

Of course, there were parts she didn't like.

She had frowned when the two women clung to the man's sides, acting all cutesy.

It wasn't that the threesome itself disgusted her; the actresses' performances just felt incredibly fake.

Other than that, the rest was fine.

She felt less aversion to the idea of a threesome than she'd expected, and honestly, she had been a little... just a tiny bit turned on.

Not that she actually wanted to do it herself.

Watching was one thing; experiencing it was completely different.

Still, she was genuinely curious about how Matsuda would react.

“Ah...!”

Lost in thought, Miyuki let out a short gasp as Matsuda's hand slipped between her thighs, caressing her soft skin.

The arousal that had peaked and begun to fade came rushing right back.

She desperately wanted to go another round, but doing it again might be too much for her body...

Plus, they had to go to the Academy tomorrow, so she needed to hold back.

But if Matsuda asked for it, she'd just pretend to reluctantly give in.

...

The best part about sleeping with Miyuki on a weekday was that I didn't have to commute to her neighborhood the next morning.

Since we had plenty of time, Miyuki and I spent a long while just holding each other in bed after waking up.

“Get up... We need to eat breakfast.”

“Let's just grab something quick.”

“No. Think of your health. Ah, why do you keep touching my waist...!”

Why? Because she was soft and warm.

Was this what a cat or puppy felt like right after waking up?

Her skin was so impossibly soft that it was highly addictive.

As I silently continued to stroke her skin, she let out an exasperated chuckle and finally caved.

She gently stroked my hair for a while before asking a question.

“How was that... yesterday?”

She was talking about the porno we had intently watched for two hours.

We'd scored an Ippon right after the video ended, then I'd fallen for her subtle seduction and we'd had sex again, falling fast asleep right after showering.

Because of that, we hadn't had a chance to share our thoughts on it, but hearing her bring it up first put my mind at ease.

“Hmm? How was it for you?”

“I asked you first.”

“I enjoyed it well enough.”

“What part of it did you like?”

This was the kind of conversation I didn't even have with other guys.

Actually, I'd never watch a porno with another guy in the first place.

Even if I did, it would feel like shit.

“Hmm... when the protagonist was masturbating while secretly watching her friend have sex with her boyfriend?”

“...Matsuda-kun, a raw, physical scene like that was what left an impression on you?”

“That's exactly why you watch porn. What did you think of it?”

“I-I just... I'm not sure... I felt like it would have been better if it was filmed from the friend's perspective instead of the protagonist's...”

That made sense. Since Miyuki was currently dating me, she probably related more to the friend who had a boyfriend than to the single protagonist.

And unlike me, who got off on the visual stimulation, it seemed Miyuki cared more about the psychological aspects.

“Is that so? Did you think the story was terrible?”

“Honestly, it wasn't great... but expecting a good story in this genre is asking for too much...”

Exactly. She had a perfect understanding of what porn was.

Even if what we watched had a somewhat solid plot, porn was just porn.

The whole point was to pick a proven sexual trope and use it to turn the viewers on.

If a porno was entertaining purely for its story, was it really porn? That was just an R-rated movie.

“That's true.”

“Yeah... But the dialogue was pretty natural, so I could immerse myself in it at least a little bit. I thought the acting would be awful...”

Immerse myself in it at least a little bit, huh...

If so, that was a huge relief.

“Are you going to sleep over at my place again tonight?”

“Isn't it a bit too early to decide that...?”

I thought she would say no, but she sounded like she was considering it.

“Come on, get up... If we stay like this, we won't even have time for breakfast.”

I grinned at her words and pulled off the short-sleeved t-shirt she was wearing.

In the blink of an eye, the white fabric rode halfway up her chest.

Miyuki flinched and grabbed the hem of the shirt, scolding me.

“Ah, what are you doing...! I told you, we need to eat breakfast...!”

“We can just stop by the Convenience Store on the way. I'll make it quick.”

“Y-You always say you'll make it quick, but you never do...! It was like that in the gym, and on the Rooftop too...”

“You don't want to?”

“It's not that I don't want to, but... a-and I still have something else to ask you...”

“What is it?”

“Hang on, let me just...”

Miyuki whined softly as she pushed her upper body up.

She pushed my head away from her chest and straightened her clothes.

Clearing her throat a few times, she looked at me—my head tilted in confusion—and moistened her lips.

“M-Matsuda-kun, do you... actually want to do that...?”

The moment I heard those words, my brain went into overdrive.

Here it is. Honestly, I never expected her to drop that question at a time like this.

I figured she would only bring it up after some time had passed... It seemed Miyuki cared more about the threesome than I had anticipated.

No, rather than 'cared,' maybe I should call it 'interest'?

“Do what?”

“You know exactly what, so stop playing dumb...! Just answer me...”

That wasn't a question she asked because she actually wanted to have a threesome; it was more of a test to feel me out.

Simply put, she was throwing out bait to see how I'd respond.

I needed to choose my words carefully. If I recklessly bit that bait, there might be no turning back.

“Well... I've never done it before, so I wouldn't know.”

“That's the wrong answer. I didn't ask what you thought it would be like; I asked if you wanted to do it.”

“As long as I have you, I honestly don't care either way.”

“Really...? That's a pretty vague answer...”

But it's also an answer that clearly shows you're my number one priority, so let it slide.

It's just too early for me to openly admit that I want to do it.

I still have a lot to show you. Next time, let's watch one without a plot—something filmed and sold by amateurs.

Since you experienced psychological pleasure yesterday, you ought to get a taste of raw, physical pleasure today.

“Is that so?”

When I put on an awkward expression, pretending I couldn't find the right words, Miyuki narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

“Are you curious, though? About what it would be like?”

The pressure she applied was world-class.

It wasn't easy to wriggle out of this with my meathead brain.

“I think anyone would be curious, wouldn't they?”

“I guess...? But, you know... where do people who do that sort of thing even find the women...?”

I could see Miyuki's curiosity growing day by day.

The problem was that the pressure she put on me increased in proportion to it.

“They message each other on social media, join open chat rooms... or maybe they invite someone they know... But in most cases, it's just people with similar fetishes getting together.”

“You sure know a lot about it. Did you look into it?”

“I heard about it from the sunbae-nims back when I was in the circle.”

“Ah... those delinquents...”

Miyuki cringed as if she didn't even want to think about them.

Chuckling, I pulled myself closer to her.

“So, are we doing it now?”

“Doing what...?”

“We have to do it before we leave.”

At my words, Miyuki shook her head, as if she couldn't believe me.

“We already did it five times yesterday, from the gym to the house...”

“You just said you didn't hate the idea.”

“...”

Hit right on the mark, Miyuki pouted, her lips sticking out a mile.

Finding her absolutely adorable, I let out a laugh as I pressed her back down onto the bed, planting a loud kiss on her collarbone.

It was important to back up the answer I'd just given her with my actions.

I needed to shower her with every ounce of affection I had, proving that I truly didn't care as long as I had her, all while slowly melting my fetishes down and injecting them into her.

And then, if the day ever came when Miyuki decided that indulging my fetish just once wouldn't be such a bad idea, I would make sure to seize that opportunity.