Chapter 309

"You... piece of shit..."

Ignoring Renka's exhausted curses as she panted on the bed, I pressed a deep kiss to her sweat-drenched, humiliated back.

"Ah...!"

Did she like the feel of my lips pressing against her skin, my tongue sliding out to taste it? A soft, breathy whimper of pleasure escaped her.

Leaving Renka sprawled limply on the bed, I finished cleaning myself up and glanced back. The shower had stopped running, but the bathroom door remained shut. Wondering if Chinami was taking a soak in the tub, I gave Renka's waist a light tap.

"It looks like Master is still taking a shower... I'll go get us another room."

"...Are you saying you want to do it again in there...?"

"No. Let's wash up. Together."

"W-With you...? Are you out of your mind...?"

"If you don't want to, then never mind."

"I absolutely don't want to..."

"Got it. Wait here a second."

I nodded nonchalantly, used my Cell Phone to book an empty room, and went down to the lobby to grab the key card. By the time I returned, Renka had gotten dressed and was watching TV, trying to act like nothing had happened. I held the key out to her and asked.

"Where's Master?"

Snatching the key card from my hand, Renka replied.

"She still seems to be washing up. What room is this?"

"It's written on the key."

"...Right."

"Take the spare key card, wash up, and come back."

"W-Why...? To do it more...?"

Just like before... she kept subtly bringing up doing it again. Was she still not satisfied? I was thrilled that our Renka's inner pervert was brimming with energy.

"No. We have to head back together."

"Ah, right... Got it..."

"Want me to walk you to your room?"

"W-What are you talking about...! Piss off."

"Stop cursing."

"..."

Dragging herself off the bed, Renka straightened her clothes. Then, throwing me cautious, sidelong glances, she slipped out of the room.

At that exact moment, the bathroom door clicked open, and Chinami stepped out, her entire body wrapped tightly in a towel. The timing was awfully convenient—was it really just a coincidence? Hiding my suspicion behind a bright smile, I walked over to her.

"Mmhmm... Hello."

It was a greeting completely unsuited for the situation. Letting out a chuckle as she bowed her head respectfully, I replied.

"Hello to you too."

"Y-Yes..."

She seemed to have regained a bit of her energy... but what was with this heavy awkwardness? A suspicion crossed my mind, and I decided to test the waters.

"Did you happen to watch?"

"Eek...!?"

I hadn't even specified what I meant, yet she panicked noticeably. That reaction was all the proof I needed—Chinami had definitely been peeking at my intense session with Renka.

To be fair, Renka's moans had been so loud that anyone would have gotten curious. Then again, she had kept glancing over during our threesome with Miyuki, too... It seemed our Chinami had quite the voyeuristic streak.

"So you did watch."

I kept my tone deadpan, like an emotionless psychopath. Chinami swallowed hard and frantically shook her head.

"I-I-I don't know what you mean...! I didn't see any—"

"You don't know?"

"Hiiik...? Junior... you're scaring me..."

"Am I?"

"...Why are you acting like this...?"

If I teased her any further, she might actually start hiccuping. Relaxing my expression, I lightly ruffled her wet hair and pointed at the vanity.

"Sit down. I'll dry your hair."

Relieved that I had returned to my usual friendly self, Chinami let out a long breath and scurried over to sit at the vanity. She stared at me through the mirror, her face flushed with a strange, nervous excitement. I plugged in the hair dryer, aimed the nozzle at her hair, and spoke.

"Next time, let's do it together with the President."

"Ehh...? Do what...?"

"A massage. We were originally supposed to get one together today, remember?"

"W-Were we?"

"Of course. Is your memory getting a little fuzzy?"

"Ah, yes... I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize. Just make sure we do it together next time."

"Uhm... okay..."

Chinami fidgeted helplessly, looking as though she might start stamping her feet at any moment. It wasn't because her towel was slipping, but because she had seen how I treated Renka. She had witnessed the contrast firsthand: gentle and sweet with her, but relentlessly forceful with Renka.

Was she worried I might treat her like that too? Or was she secretly looking forward to it? Judging by her expression, it was a bit of both. I definitely needed to look deeper into Chinami's tastes later.

"But, Junior... I'd like to get dressed now..."

I smiled brightly at her request and answered.

"I'll be done in just a minute."

"O-Okay..."

She obediently adjusted the towel clinging to her chest. Tomorrow was Sunday. Would she meet up with Renka and talk about what happened today? Both of them now knew—whether directly or indirectly—that their best friend had slept with me. There was no way they wouldn't bring it up, right?

It would have been great if we could have pulled off a threesome today, but suddenly shoving my cock in their faces would have triggered too much resistance. Especially after seeing Chinami's reaction, I was glad I hadn't pushed it. Of course, her shock was probably just because I had been a bit too rough with Renka.

Regardless, I hoped that a conversation would help lower their guard and ease their reluctance toward a threesome. With that thought in mind, I carefully continued to dry Chinami's soft hair.

After all those twists and turns, we finally headed home. Renka and Chinami sat in the car without saying a single word, as if they had planned it in advance. They probably both just had a lot on their minds.

I pulled up to Chinami's apartment building first. She opened the passenger door, stepped out, and gave a small bow.

"Well then... get home safely..."

Then she darted inside the building, looking like she was running away. She was incredibly embarrassed, but she was always like this after having sex, so she would be fine by Monday. Given the circumstances, a bit of awkwardness might linger, but even that would fade over time.

I watched the building's front doors slide shut before tossing an order back to Renka in the rear seat.

"Get in the front."

"..."

Without a word, she stepped out and switched to the passenger seat. I waited for her to buckle her seatbelt before pulling back onto the road, then asked.

"Why are you so quiet?"

"..."

"Hey. I asked why you aren't talking."

"Ugh, why are you only picking on me...! Chinami wasn't talking either...!"

"I'm bored."

"What do you want me to do about it! You want me to do a little dance for you!?"

Her bratty little outbursts were cute. I told her I got it and to calm down, chuckling quietly at her angry huffing all the way back to her house.

Click.

The moment we arrived, she yanked the door open, stormed out, and marched straight into her house without even a goodbye. The completely opposite reactions from the two best friends made me burst out laughing alone in the car. Still chuckling, I sank back against the seat and drove the rest of the way home.

I couldn't exactly say a whole lot had happened, but it had still been a rewarding evening. I would be alone again when I got back, but that was fine. It felt nice to not be nearly as lonely as I used to be.

"Matsuda-kun, what are you going to do after you graduate?"

The following Monday, during the break after first period, Miyuki hit me with that question completely out of nowhere. I had been idling the time away by balancing a pen across my upper lip and wriggling my mouth. I paused and asked in return.

"Why ask that all of a sudden?"

"Just wondering."

'Once I graduate, I need to get ready to marry you, along with Renka, Chinami, and Hiyori. My goal is to marry all of you and live together in my house, so I have to hustle hard until then.' I swallowed those words and gave a much simpler answer.

"I'll be with you."

"Nooo...! That's a given, dummy."

Hmm... Why did the word "given" sound so erotic coming from her? It felt like she hadn't even considered the possibility of us ever being apart, and that put me in a fantastic mood.

I excused myself from the blushing girl and left the classroom, heading straight for the School Store. I picked up the jelly Miyuki liked and bought a few candies for Chinami and Renka. Just as I was crossing the schoolyard to head back—

"Ah! Matsuda sunbae-nim!"

I spotted Hiyori waving at me from a distance. Why was she here today? I figured I should ask. I waved back and walked over to where she and Miho were standing.

"Hey. Is there another club info session today?"

"No, today is orientation."

Ah, so it was orientation day. This would probably be the last time I saw her around here until the spring semester finally started.

"Yeah? Did you finish looking around?"

"Yep."

"Did you decide on a club?"

"I narrowed it down to a few, but I haven't decided for sure yet."

"I see."

"Then the next time I see you, it'll be the spring semester?"

"That's right. Are you on your way back from the School Store, sunbae-nim?"

"Yeah. Want some jelly?"

"No thanks. We already ate a lot of snacks earlier."

I wanted to get closer to Hiyori and loosen up our conversations as fast as possible. Right now, things were so stiff between us that it completely killed my erection.

"Okay. When does your orientation start?"

"Soon. Oh, could I get your Lime ID?"

Hiyori... were you actually making the first move on me right now? I was so moved I could almost cry.

Of course, she was probably just being polite... but being able to stalk her through a messenger app was better than nothing. I made a mental note to check her profile picture every single day like a stalker. Suppressing the overwhelming rush of emotion, I gave her a nod.

"Sure."

I swapped messenger IDs with Hiyori and her best friend, Miho. As Hiyori gave a bright wave and said they had to get going, I told them to get back safely before turning around and heading for my classroom.

Had I accomplished most of the goals I had set out for right now? There were a few things left on the list, but they required a much more careful approach... For the time being, I just needed to play it cool. Out in the open, I'd act perfectly normal around Miyuki, Renka, and Chinami, but behind closed doors, things were going to stay incredibly erotic.

Keeping that resolution in mind, the rest of my time at the Academy flew by in a flash. The bitter winter weather—which had felt surprisingly warm to me—was eventually chased away by a fresh spring breeze... and the winter semester, which felt both incredibly short and painfully long, finally came to an end.

During the spring break, which was even shorter than the winter one, I spent plenty of time with all three girls. I often met up with them separately, and occasionally all together at a café, just chatting away. It was a peaceful, uneventful break without any major incidents.

And just like that, the spring semester finally arrived.