How To Ruin A Love Comedy
Chapter 428
Miyuki pressed herself flat against the bed, her entire body radiating refusal.
This happened right after I asked her to take it in her mouth.
She had even pulled a pillow over her head and glued herself to the mattress. Why did she look so adorable like this?
She must really hate the idea of taking my cum in her mouth.
Fighting back the orgasm building on the edge, I wrapped my hands around Miyuki's waist and gave a gentle tug upward. Her hips shot right into the air.
That seemed to mean finishing inside her was fine.
Come to think of it, if she gave me a blowjob, we wouldn't be able to kiss afterward.
Since this was a monumental day—she had invited me to her house to spend the night—I would just bite the bullet and hold back.
There would be plenty of other days. I could get a proper blowjob later when we could easily clean up.
My mind made up, I immediately thrust back inside her.As her body writhed, I released all the tension coiled in my lower half.
Instantly, I felt Miyuki's insides fill up with my load.
It was that familiar, pulsing sensation and scorching heat I felt so often.
I could experience this every time and never get sick of it.
Miyuki seemed to feel the same way. She twitched her raised hips, showing her pleasure as she took in my cum.
Heavy, panting breaths slipped out from beneath the pillow covering her face.
She must have been entirely focused on the sensation of being filled; it was quite a sight to watch her hands tremble as she gripped the pillowcase tight.
But did Miyuki not realize that this posture—crawling on her stomach like a cat with her hips thrust up—was even more erotic?
Even though I had just finished, that pose made my desires flare up all over again.
Tap.
Just as that thought crossed my mind, a faint sound hit the windowpane.
Realizing it had started to rain outside, I lightly tapped Miyuki's waist as she lay completely limp, savoring the afterglow.
"It's raining outside," I said.
Miyuki pushed the sweat-drenched pillow aside and tried to lift her head.
But she must have been entirely drained. She only groaned against the bed, unable to properly support her own weight.
As a bonus, the fluids leaking from between her legs ended up soaking into the bedsheets.
I helped Miyuki sit up as her limbs fluttered in a weak, sensual languor. Giving her a deep kiss on the lips, I turned my gaze out the window.
"Looks like it's going to come down pretty hard. I should close the window."
"...Yeah..."
"You tired?"
"Yeah..."
She hugged my waist, seemingly comforted by the sound of the heavy rain starting to fall.
Her knees were stretched out in an uncomfortable position, but seeing her struggle just to hold onto me was incredibly endearing.
Even though the rain was cooling the outside air a little, it was still hot inside. Locked in an embrace, the sweat on our bodies refused to dry.
Even so, we watched the pouring rain for a while. When Miyuki finally tried to pull away, saying she needed to wash up, I asked her a question.
"What about when your mom gets back?"
"What about it?"
"She doesn't have an umbrella."
"She can just borrow one from a neighbor..."
"True."
"Idiot. We need to wash up quickly before she comes home. I'm going into the bathroom first, so Matsuda-kun, wait here. When I'm done, I'll check the coast and tell you to come out..."
"Do we really have to do all that? Let's just check the hallway, and if no one's there, we can go wash together."
"Ah, no...!"
"Why?"
"You're just going to do it again in the bathroom."
"Well, you're not wrong."
"No...! Seriously, no... I might pass out."
We usually had sex multiple times, but today must have been especially draining for her.
That just meant her body and mind had been under a lot of tension.
Deciding to accept her request, I nodded.
"Got it."
Despite saying she needed to wash quickly, Miyuki showed no intention of letting me go.
Seeing her rub her face against my chest in the humid, suffocating heat brought on by the rain, I figured she was quite satisfied with our session today.
She stayed like that for a long time, only breaking the hug when I finally told her to go wash up.
Miyuki staggered over and opened the door very carefully.
My eyes, adjusted to the dark, traced her flawless silhouette from behind. Her long hair paired with her glistening body almost made me hard all over again.
She poked her head through the crack in the door to check the second-floor hallway, then slipped out to the bathroom...
Left all alone, I cleaned up the bed that was now drenched in our bodily fluids.
I stripped off the blanket and sheets, folded the spots stained with slick and cum inward, and tossed them in the corner...
I took advantage of a lull in the rain to throw the window wide open, airing out the humidity and the smell. As I killed time, a faint murmuring drifted in from the hallway.
Wondering what it was, I pressed my ear against the door and barely made out two female voices.
"Didn't you say you showered at Matsuda-kun's place?"
"Yeah. But I was so hot..."
It sounded like Miyuki had bumped into Kanna coming out of her room on her way back from the shower.
Actually, was it a coincidence? Kanna might have stepped out on purpose.
"It's not hot, though?"
"Really...? Your room must be cool then."
"They face the same direction, so the temperature should be exactly the same. If you felt hot, that just means... you two were doing something rowdy..."
"What are you talking about? I don't get it...?"
"You look like you get it perfectly fine... And weren't you wearing your rabbit pajamas earlier?"
"...I changed because I got sweat on them."
"Oh, yeah? Then where are those pajamas right now?"
Kanna's voice was laced with playful teasing the entire time.
She had figured out that Miyuki and I slept together and was trying to poke fun at her sister.
What a mischievous woman. Though I already knew she had that kind of impish personality.
"Ah, why are you interrogating me... I'm sleepy and want to go to bed, so don't bother me."
"Are you really sleepy?"
"Come on...!"
"Alright. I'll let you off the hook for today."
Kanna giggled at her sister's intense reaction. A moment later, I heard her door close, and shortly after, Miyuki returned.
Judging by the sheer dismay written all over her face, she was incredibly annoyed by her sister's sudden teasing.
She glanced back and forth between the stripped bedding and my still-naked body. Then, averting her eyes in embarrassment, she spoke.
"You took everything off...?"
"I did."
"I forgot I needed to go down to the first floor to get fresh ones... Go wash up."
"Can I just head out now?"
"Yeah. Just make sure you don't make any footsteps when you walk past my sister's room. She's awake."
"Is she? Then she must have heard."
"Heard what?"
"Us having sex. That's probably why she was teasing you just now."
"...You heard all that?"
"I did."
"Why would you eavesdrop..."
Seeing Miyuki's reaction, it seemed she also concluded that Kanna had heard her moans.
At this rate, doing both sisters... might actually be possible.
If Kanna became just a bit more proactive, it wasn't completely out of the realm of possibility.
Answering only with a smirk, I reached for the door.
Just then, Miyuki suddenly wrapped her arms around my waist from behind. She pressed her lips to my sweat-drenched back and sucked on the skin.
"What are you doing hugging me when I'm all sweaty?"
"Who cares... As long as I like it..."
Her aggressive displays of affection were too damn lovable.
It was a clear sign of just how satisfied she was today.
I went to the bathroom, took a shower, and came back to find the sheets, blankets, and pillows swapped out for fresh ones.
And on top of them, Miyuki was already dead to the world, snoring softly.
She really must have been exhausted... I decided not to wake her.
Taking my spot next to her, I chuckled as she instinctively burrowed into my arms.
Seeing her seek my embrace even in her sleep made me want to wake her up for a second round right then and there, but I held it in.
Like I said before, there would be plenty of other days.
The breeze seeping through the slightly open window, the rain drumming against the clear glass...
And finally, the soft breathing of Miyuki resting against my chest...
With all these elements coming together in perfect harmony, sleep easily overtook me.
*
The next day, I woke up just before sunrise. Careful not to wake Miyuki, who was sleeping with her mouth hanging open, I grabbed my Cell Phone.
I normally felt a bit groggy when waking up, but not today.
I hadn't even slept that long, yet my mind was completely clear.
Miyuki, on the other hand, was out cold, her mouth agape and her leg thrown over my stomach.
Usually, it was Miyuki sucking the life force out of me, but this time it felt like the opposite.
With those thoughts in mind, I opened the AnyShare app and sent Renka a message.
[What are you doing?]
[Didn't I tell you not to contact me on this? I'll seriously kill you.]
Chuckling quietly at her immediate reply, I seriously considered how to kick off my neglect play with her.
Neglect play wasn't as simple as just cutting off all contact.
It started by making them feel a sense of dissonance—making them think, 'Huh? He was so attentive before, why is he acting like this all of a sudden?'
It was a sacred act designed to induce anxiety and impatience, ultimately making the other person rediscover their need for my love.
For starters, I needed to make her feel exactly what I had just mapped out.
Since this wasn't something that could be wrapped up in a few days, I had to play the long game.
It would have painted a better picture if this were the middle of the semester instead of vacation, but while that was a shame, it wasn't a real issue.
Producing meaningful results with limited resources was hardly a challenge for me.
[You're awake? But why use such scary words? Do you hate it when I do this?]
[I hate it. It's annoying.]
[Seriously?]
[Yeah.]
[I'm hurt.]
[That's the point.]
[Okay. I won't message you here anymore.]
[Good thinking, at least for you. Why did you reach out?]
[Can't I ask if you slept well? They just released a new Spy Family Figure. Want to go buy it sometime soon?]
[That's a wildly popular anime; figures sell out the second they drop. You can't just buy them offline.]
[Then let's just go look at other figures.]
[No. I already know almost every figure out there.]
[Do you know how many kinds of figures there are? Are you just saying that because you don't want to go out with me?]
[You catch on fast.]
I had thought this before, but Renka was really piling up the karma to justify getting neglected.
Lately, she had been all tsundere without showing any of her dere side. A true tsundere needed to show that shy, affectionate side too...
Through this little game, I'd have to rewire her tendencies in a more desirable direction.
[I get it, then. Take care.]
Injecting a hint of disappointment into the text, I sent the reply and closed the app.
Text messages didn't carry actual emotion, of course, but Renka would definitely feel it.
Why? Because I had given her a small preview with a similar flow not too long ago.
[You're not sulking, are you?]
Just as I expected, Renka's reply came through a standard text rather than the app.
The savory aroma of my plan coming together was already making my nose flare. I was going to cook this up perfectly and bring this neglect play to a delicious finish.
[Yeah.]
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