The previous rehearsal hadn't made Sumire very skilled; because she was so nervous, she appeared exceptionally clumsy. Fortunately, Ichika waited patiently with encouraging eyes. Finally, Sumire successfully completed all preparations and could enter Ichika's private world!
She had planned to carefully admire every detail of Ichika's home, but looking at that smooth, white, completely exposed, and reachable beautiful back in front of her, she really couldn't look away! To think she could actually reach this step—standing naked and honest with Ichika! Shuichi had actually kept his word…
Sumire's heart throbbed incessantly as she followed behind the two and sat reservedly on a sofa to one side. Shuichi was much more casual, sitting familiarly next to Ichika on the opposite sofa, casually stroking her smooth thigh. This made Sumire envious again, wishing she could trade places with him.
"The flower arrangement I sent last time should be starting to wilt, right? Do you want to take another one back later as a decoration? The finished ones are a bit hard to carry, though," Ichika said gently, seeing Sumire's tension.
"No, it hasn't wilted! I carefully researched how to extend the life of flower arrangements, specifically using river water close to room temperature and changing it every day!" Sumire felt it wasn't quite right after saying it and added embarrassedly, "Uh... but if possible, I would indeed like to take another one back."
Ichika smiled at this. "Anything is fine. Sumire-chan doesn't need to be so nervous."
After these few sentences, Sumire didn't know how to start the next topic. Ichika wasn't the type to be good at chatting either; reviewing their university days last time had already used up this month's conversation quota in advance. Thus, when the atmosphere fell silent, both women looked at Shuichi.
"Actually... Sumire-sensei is curious about what Ichika-san and I usually do here and really wants to watch," Shuichi said, looking at Sumire. "Am I right?"
Sumire was startled—they hadn't mentioned this before! But... that kind of thing, what they usually did must be those things, right? Was that something one could watch? Recalling the day Ichika came to her place and comforted Shuichi under a blanket right in front of her, Sumire's heart immediately accelerated.
Thump, thump, thump. It made her brain flush. She swallowed hard and nodded slowly. "Yes..."
"You want to see what we usually do?" Ichika looked at Sumire strangely, then at Shuichi, her eyes full of confusion.
"Sumire-sensei has a fetish for this, just as I told Ichika-san before about her liking cosplay. Besides that, she also likes voyeurism; she watched the daily little games between the President and me quite a bit."
Shuichi spoke lightly and casually, but Sumire rubbed her legs in embarrassment, her long toes curling up. But Shuichi had already warned her: on the second floor of the flower shop, no matter what, she had to speak the truth and couldn't hide it, so she couldn't lie and deny it.
"Voyeurism?" Ichika was even more confused. Looking at Sumire, she suddenly felt she didn't know this friend very well. Just as Sumire hadn't known her before.
Sumire looked up and saw Ichika's amazing, beautiful body again. Since someone as perfect as Ichika dared to show her true self, she had to muster the courage to face her own true self as well.
"Although it's embarrassing to say, I have indeed obtained strange excitement from this. Does Ichika think I'm terrible for this?"
Ichika smiled upon hearing this. "How could I? Didn't Sumire-chan also not look at me differently for my strange fetish?"
"Mm... that's good then." Sumire immediately felt relieved—completely relieved. These were her only two embarrassing hobbies; since Ichika didn't mind them, there was nothing to worry about.
"Since Sumire-chan wants to see, then... could I trouble Shuichi-kun?" Ichika turned to Shuichi. There was no reason to let others unilaterally accommodate her; everything should be mutual.
"Happy to oblige." Shuichi smiled and naturally put his arm around Ichika's waist. Ichika didn't resist at all; instead, she cooperated with great chemistry, tucking her loose hair behind her ear. Her expression was natural, as if what they were doing was very normal, still wearing her usual faint smile. This calm and gentle performance, contrasted with Shuichi's blood-pumping behavior, made Sumire feel incredibly flustered.
This kind of thing... Why was there such a strange attraction that made it impossible to look away? What was this feeling? It seemed her heart was beating even faster than when she was being teased! But Ichika was really beautiful; like this, she had an indescribable, singular charm.
"When did Sumire-chan find out she liked this kind of thing?" Ichika tilted her neck slightly so Shuichi could kiss her throat.
Sumire watched infatuatedly and answered subconsciously, "The very first time was when Shuichi-kun and the Student Council President were playing doctor in the health room. I was sick and resting at the time, and after hearing the strange conversation, I couldn't help but peek. He was using a stethoscope to listen to the President's heartbeat..."
The second floor was very quiet, with only Sumire's narration and her gradually heavy and rapid breathing. As Shuichi kissed, he lay on Ichika's lap, teasing her.
"And then? Was Tsuki-chan really just eating a lollipop then?" Ichika asked curiously.
"Yes, at first I thought they were... doing that kind of thing, but after watching for a long time, I found it wasn't. But even though it wasn't, it was still very surprising." As Sumire spoke, she suddenly felt that compared to what was happening before her eyes, that was nothing. Especially since Ichika wasn't just kissing him; her hands weren't idle either, generously and gently comforting Shuichi.
"Mmm... is there more? What else did Tsuki-chan do?" Ichika made a seductive nasal sound, seemingly particularly interested in the topic.
"There's plenty." This sound made Sumire swallow again. "During the sports festival, Shuichi said he had something to talk to me about and told me to go to the sports warehouse. When I got there, I couldn't find anyone, but after going around to the back and peeking through the window, I found the two of them playing a game inside. Then, I felt a very strange feeling. For some reason, I particularly wanted to keep watching. That scene was strangely attractive..."
Ichika listened quietly with a smile, her hands not stopping. Aside from an occasional soft moan, she showed no abnormality at all. The chat continued, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up. After an unknown amount of time, Sumire suddenly realized her hand was being disobedient again.
"It seems Sumire-chan really likes this kind of thing." Ichika smiled upon seeing this. After hearing a few stories, the similarly abnormal Sumire made her feel even closer. This open-armed three-person conversation also made her feel joyful.
[Ichika Kitagawa's Sense of Belonging +10, Administrator Monthly Salary +100,000 JPY.]
Shuichi was wholeheartedly enjoying Ichika's gentleness when the sudden notification made him pause and open his mouth. So, helping her and Sumire get closer and resolve their gap could also increase belongingness? Reasonable. It seemed this matter was indeed very important in Ichika's heart.
"Do you want to stay a bit longer? It's about time for dinner; I have to go back." Shuichi stretched, his body tensing straight, then he let out a sudden long breath and looked sideways at Sumire. Logically, Shuichi currently wasn't someone who could be simply handled with one hand, but this scene clearly had a special bonus.
"Can I... come again next time?" Sumire was a bit reluctant, watching Ichika take a few tissues from the coffee table and wipe her hands elegantly. She couldn't help but ask.
"Anytime is fine. Sumire-chan doesn't need to be so formal." Ichika crumpled the tissue, then lowered her head to kiss Shuichi's lips carefully for a while before he rose satisfied.
"No need to be so reluctant; there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Shuichi glanced at Sumire amusedly.
Because it was her first visit, Sumire was also afraid of disturbing too much, and being alone with Ichika in private always made her worry about saying or doing the wrong thing. After all, the matter of being naked and honest was simply too nerve-wracking. Thus, despite wanting to stay much longer, she still left with the flower arrangement and Shuichi.
"Sensei plans to leave just like that?" Shuichi stood at the flower shop entrance, seeing Sumire about to leave directly, and raised an eyebrow.
"Otherwise? Does Shuichi-kun want to tease me again? Aren't you satisfied today?" Sumire was still somewhat lingering on today's events.
The corners of Shuichi's mouth curved slightly, and he whispered, "I just got intimate with Ichika-san, and her scent is all over me. Sensei... don't you want to do something?"
Sumire's heart suddenly jumped. Do... Do what? Ichika's scent... Then she reacted, her expression excited. Shuichi was amused as she pushed him into the management office and soon reached the second floor. As soon as the door closed, right in the foyer, she pinned him against the wall and kissed him forcefully. That infatuated, mad appearance was practically a different person from the usually startled rabbit.
"It's time for dinner; the Class Rep will be here soon to deliver it," Shuichi reminded.
"Don't talk, kiss me." Sumire patted his chest, telling him to be quiet so he wouldn't disturb her enjoyment. Shuichi could only let her bully him, casually checking the system data.
[Fumika Ogawa, Belongingness 90]
[Sayuki Ogawa, Belongingness 90]
[Ichika Kitagawa, Belongingness 80]
[Tamako Akiyama, Belongingness 80]
[Haruka Igawa, Belongingness 20]
[Current Monthly Salary: 3,700,000 JPY]
Since Ichika's belongingness increased by getting closer to Sumire, then... could Fumika and Sayuki also reach maximum value by taking their relationship a step further? While Shuichi was pondering, Sumire had already unbuttoned his shirt, greedily drinking in the remaining scent on him.
By the time An arrived, Sumire had finished her enjoyment and was currently paralyzed on the sofa in a satisfied daze.
"What's wrong with Nagase-sensei?" The little idiot poked her head in to look at her curiously.
Shuichi explained casually, "She's broken because she's too happy."
"Huh? Can someone break from being too happy? That's scary..." An shrank her neck. "Doesn't she need to go to the hospital? Her eyes seem vacant. Although she's smiling, it's a very strange smile."
"It's fine, just a fit of madness; she'll be okay in a bit." Shuichi shook his head, still unable to quite understand this fan-girl mentality. Her madness just now was as if she were going to eat him. If this happened a couple more times, it wouldn't be him pushing her, but her eagerly pushing him.
"If she's here, can we still do strange things today?" An stood on her tiptoes, leaning close to Shuichi's ear and whispering quietly. The girl's sweet breath hit his ear, making it itchy. Shuichi couldn't help but hold her tight.
"Yes, don't mind her. We'll be in the bedroom; let her daze here."
"Oh, okay, that's good then." An nodded, but then became worried. "Then does she also need to eat dinner together?"
Shuichi amusedly rubbed her delicate, slightly baby-fat face. "What to do with such a glutton? Don't worry, she's full right now and has no time to snatch food from you."
"I see." An immediately became all smiles, very happy.
Leading the little idiot to sit at the dining table, Shuichi first took a large gulp of the tea drink. Seeing this, An couldn't help but look curiously at the thermos. "Is it good?"
"It has no taste; can't say if it's good or not," Shuichi replied casually.
"But it smells very fragrant." An looked longingly at the thermos.
Shuichi said helplessly, "This really isn't delicious food. It's a kind of medicine; you can't just eat it."
"Oh..." An thought to herself, some medicines are also sweet and quite tasty. Her cute big eyes blinked, fixing on Shuichi's lips. If I don't drink from the cup, tasting it here should be fine, right? Like Shuichi-kun eating the sugar on my lips yesterday?
No sooner thought than done. She was quiet and sneaky; seeing Shuichi off guard, she suddenly stole a kiss on his lips, tasting it blissfully. Shuichi didn't understand what she was doing for a moment—why did the little idiot suddenly kiss him? And so hard. But now wasn't the time to think about such things. Shuichi used his hand to support her small bottom and the back of her head, beginning to guide her.
After kissing for a while, An raised her head satisfied, licked her lips, and reminisced. Indeed, there was no taste, but after eating, there seemed to be a warm feeling, very comfortable. Most importantly, Shuichi-kun actually didn't notice she was stealing a taste! I'm so amazing~
"What are you smiling about there?" Shuichi didn't know what this little idiot was suddenly happy about. Had she fallen in love with the feeling of kissing?
"Nothing." An was secretly happy in her heart. "I want to eat."
"Fine, only a little idiot like you could get this kind of service from me, needing to be fed." Shuichi shook his head with a light laugh, then used chopsticks to pick up a piece of eel meat and stuffed it into her mouth. An happily squinted her eyes, her cheeks like a hamster's, bulging as she chewed.
After eating her fill, Sumire still hadn't recovered on the sofa. An pulled Shuichi toward the bedroom and very actively moved her fair little legs, running to close the curtains.
"Is this it? And I took a bath today too. Can we start?"
Watching An proactively sit on the edge of the desk, Shuichi licked his lips and sat in the chair in front of her. "You can't tell your sister about these things. It's a secret between the two of us, understand?" Shuichi said, grabbing her ankle and helping her take off her socks.
The socks had just been changed after she came back and carried the fresh scent of laundry detergent. Shuichi set them aside, grasping the girl's white and tender little feet, gently kneading them. Small and cute, even softer than the President's. An giggled from the ticklish soles, her crystal-clear toes moving restlessly. "I definitely won't tell my sister; she's so mean now."
"Mm, good girl." Shuichi lowered his head and kissed her calf.
"Aren't we reviewing health knowledge today?" An asked strangely, seeing that he hadn't helped her take off her skirt for a long time.
"How did you feel yesterday? Was doing that interesting?" Shuichi let her two feet step on his legs, two fresh little calves side by side in front of his eyes, his hands kneading the flesh on the back of the calves.
"Interesting, I feel... mmm..." An tilted her head in thought. "For some reason, even though it's a bit itchy, there's also a comfortable feeling. It's a bit strange."
"Then we'll continue today." As Shuichi spoke, he reached for her skirt hem. An proactively lifted her small bottom to cooperate. In no time, An became a little white lamb, sitting on the edge of the desk, swinging her fair little feet, looking particularly cute.
"Have the new clothes with Haruka-san been discussed today?" Shuichi said, his hands rubbing the sides of her thighs, head lowering to kiss her calf, then all the way up.
"Yes, it's settled. I want a cute little skirt. Haruka-san said she'll also help prepare a matching hat." An blinked her eyes, curiously watching his behavior. Although she didn't know why Shuichi looked very happy doing this, since it was a happy thing, it was no problem.
However... An tilted her head and looked, then suddenly lifted both legs and rested them on Shuichi's shoulders. "Mmm, seems just right?"
"?" Shuichi was startled. This little idiot learned this without a teacher?
"Isn't it like this?" An stuck out her tongue upon seeing this and wanted to put her legs down, but was stopped by Shuichi. His neck was tightly pressed by the girl's thigh flesh; the soft, cool touch was truly mesmerizing.
"Mmm... it's a bit itchy." An subconsciously used her legs to wrap around Shuichi's neck, her hands also holding his head.
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