-----PoV: Yoragata Ruru-----
It was late at night, when the other night blossoms slept, that I really came alive.
Kouta-kun understood, and on occasion would stay awake and watch me from the room. I would always be in his line of sight, but he also was unwilling to unshackle himself from Shi-chan unless she had done so herself and turned to care for Kana-chan as she occasionally did.
Kouta however was asleep tonight, which afforded me the luxury to sneak out to the porch for a smoke and a long overdue phone call to her.
Brrrt! Brrrt!
“Hello, Ruru-chan?”
“Hi Auntie, how is everything?”
“We’re fine. If you are looking for your father, he’s with your mother…”
“No. I’m actually calling to talk to you.”
“Me? Certainly, what can this Auntie do for you, dear?”
“It’s about… you and dad… and mom.”
“Honey… you know how it is with us…”
“Yes. That’s exactly why I wanted to talk to you. Because you and I now really have something to bond over.”
“Oh, what’s that sweetie?”
“I’ve become a man’s mistress. Not even his first, but his second.”
“...”
“...”
“Ruru-chan?”
“Yes Auntie, you heard me correctly. I met a man here in Tokyo, accidentally gave myself to him, then was invited into a relationship with him by his lover, and her girlfriend.”
“...”
“It’s not nice to tell jokes.”
“I’m deadly serious!”
“... Let’s say you are. What do you want of me in regards to this?”
“How… did you manage with mom and dad?”
“...”
“It’s difficult. Every day is difficult sweetie.”
“Yes, I know that, but I mean. Have you ever.. done it together with mom and dad?”
…
“We tried something like that once, however your mother and I aren’t from a free enough generation to really be able to embrace it. To be honest dear, I prefer only a man’s touch.”
“Was that why that time you spent in the house didn’t work?”
“Not really. Your father never asked it of us. Your mother actually prompted for us to do a… threesome… once. But it was awkward. You see, none of us wanted to see the other with Bunta.”
“That was the cause of it?”
“For the most part. The other was the sync we knew would come. It would not have been good.”
“Sync...? You mean…?”
“Yes. That time of the month. Two women like that in the same household, it would not have been good for anyone!”
“Would you have an issue being with mom separately, without dad?”
“Honey, I’ve told you I prefer a man’s touch.”
“I know, but still…”
“I might have considered it ten years ago. But no. I have no interest in Miyako sexually, dear.”
“I must be a deviant then. Can I tell you what’s going on and have you withhold judgment until I’m done?”
“Of course, I may not be your mother, but I’m always your Auntie.”
“Thank you Mari.”
“Anytime, Ruru.”
“So, spill it already!”
“You know when I came to Tokyo, I rented a place and began my career as a writer, right?”
“Of course, you sent us all copies of your book.”
“Right. Well, I ended up moving out from my roommate’s place who the book was based upon.”
“That Ninomaki girl right?”
“Ninomae. Ninomae Hiromi.”
“Right, her!”
“Yes, well I got a 1LDK and some neighbors moved in recently. I thought it was a family, because there was a kid who was about 18 living there.”
“And?”
“Well, you know how I am…”
“I know.”
“Well, I was out of smokes and beer, down to two bowls of instant noodles, and only 2,000 yen in my bank account. My deadine was three days away and I had nothing. So I walked out onto the porch, and saw the neighbor kid was sitting down outside late at night, and staring at me.”
“...”
“So, I went over to him and asked for a smoke. I figured his parent’s might be, and wouldn’t mind if one went missing.”
“To lazy to go to the store, huh?”
“You know me…”
“Anyway?”
“Well, the kid brought me a whole pack, and a cold beer, and had a seat, just staring at me…”
“Well, I was feeling nice, and the boy also happened to be a Tigers fan, so we bullshitted for a while, then when I was done drinking, I got up from the chair to go back to my room, but I slipped and fell. So this kid scooped me up, and brought me back to my room, and put me down on the sofa… well… he was looking at my panties… I said a few things, then I wrapped my legs around his head and took him like that into me.”
“Oh my.”
“Yes. Well, he didn’t do anything else to me, even thought I expected it from my bad behavior. He was a perfect gentleman. He put my panties back on and cleaned my room! I was so embarassed.”
“Dirty girl, dirty room, huh? That’s your own doing, you know!”
“I know, I know. So anyway, the next day he apologises to his lover who was asleep in their bedroom with her lover. She forgives him easily enough, then comes out and I accidentally meet her.”
“You get in a fight?”
“I expected to! But no, she and I stand outside on my porch, and she invites me into their relationship. She says if he chose to do it with me, then it wouldn’t be allowed to do it secretly. So for the last while, I’ve been living in their house most of the day, occasionally going home to change or whatever.”
“So she told you to be his mistress?”
“Pretty much. The only thing is… well, they are very connected. I was expected to participate with the other girls.”
“...”
“Well, the one who invited me in, Shi-chan… She’s really beautiful, Mari. Like a caramel goddess. She’s also got nice breasts, and the other one has okay looks and good style. The thing is, I’m pretty normal looking, but so is the boy. And he doesn’t care that I’ve got small breasts, since he prefers my legs. Really, it’s the best possible matchup. Also he’s into the same thing I am.”
“Your anime and manga?”
“Yeah. He actually works in that field as a programmer.”
“I thought you said he was 18?”
“Yes, but he’s financially independent. Him and the lover’s lover pay the rent in halves to support the pretty one. Also, since I’ve been in, they’ve spoiled me so rotten I can’t imagine ever going back.”
“So what’s the problem then?”
“I love him. But she’s the number one in his heart. I mean, he loves me good, Mari. It’s really great being with him. He’s attentive to me, and doesn’t mind that I’m a failure as an adult. Mari, he makes me feel like a sexy adult… my heart beats so fast when he’s looking at me, or holding me in his arms, or when he gives me a wake up kiss… even when he relaxes on me when I give him a lap pillow… I feel like I’m going crazy sometimes.”
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“...”
“So how do you handle it with mom and dad. Knowing he’s away in her arms? I mean, you don’t have to see it, but they don’t hide their love. They embrace it fully. I feel like her ability to be so open and forward about it is counter to what my heart is telling me.”
“You sound confused.”
“No shit. That’s why I’m calling. I hope you could give me some advice.”
“What do you think I can offer you advice about? Even though your father, mother and I have this arrangement, I treat his absences like a business trip. I don’t want to know, and he doesn’t tell me. He just comes home to me, asks me about the time he misses, how I’m doing, enjoys my food, plays with our son… It’s like I’m married to him without complications, dear.”
“Do.. Do you ever think dad sees you as his number one… from time to time?”
“Bunta? No. Maybe he has felt that way, but I haven’t dared to press that issue. We each love him in our own way. i don’t believe he discriminates between us. He loves us both the best he can.”
“Hmm. So no advice on how to conquer his heart, and make myself his number one?”
“No. Just be yourself, sweetie. In the end, you being you was enough to get you started, right? So why doubt yourself. Just continue to be yourself, and if you love him, then show him you love him at those times. When he loves you, be thankful for it. Always let him know you are there for him. If he’s working hard, support him when you can. That’s how. If your sincerity is enough, then you don’t have to worry, even if you aren’t number one, if he doesn’t discriminate, then aren’t you already? Men can compartmentalize different from us women. They can have two boxes labeled number one in their head, and open and close them as necessary.”
“So.. just be myself?”
“it’s the best advice handed down from hundreds of generations of mistresses, you know?”
“I see, thanks Auntie.”
“Anytime little flower.”
“...”
“It’s precious lily.”
“What is, dear?”
“What he calls me when he wakes me up gently in the morning. He always says “wake up, my precious lily.” then he always leaves me feeling so loved in the morning… ahhh.. man I’ve fallen for him so hard…”
“It’ll be alright dear. Love is a complicated thing, but it’s also so simple.”
“Why’s that?”
“Love is when the two of your spirits touch each other and join together. It’s something that can only be done here. What was that line from Oda Nobunaga? A man has but fifty years under the sun?
It’s the same. You can only love and join your spirit together physically here. After this life, you have only the memories to hold onto in the next world, until you are reborn. So love him all you want. If it doesn’t work out, cry, treasure the memories, and find the next person who will love you, and do the same.”
“Was that how it was with Murai-san?”
“Yes. I will always treasure our memories and our child, the product of our brief love. Likewise, I will always treasure the memories I have and will continue to make with Bunta.”
“I see. I think you helped me a lot, Auntie.”
“I’m glad I could help. Don’t be afraid to stop back home if you need a break. Ichiro would love to see his Onee-chan.”
“Will do. Take care of yourself.”
“You too, Ruru.”
beep.
I enjoy a cigarette while I think about what my father’s mistress said to me. And of my own thoughts on what to do with Kouta.
“Just make plenty of lovely memories, and be myself, huh?”
suu~~ puha~~
I hope he loves me, will grow to love me like he does Shi-chan. She might have issues that hurt him, but I don’t. When he’s unstable, I will always be there for him. That’s how I’ll be his number one.
I won’t let her have it so easily! It’s her own fault. I might not be completely selfish and greedy, but my love for him is genuine, I’m sure. I want to be his, and only his.
suu~~ puha~~
I stub it out, and make my way back into the house, and to the room.
Kouta is asleep. Shi-chan is awake, sort of. I strip fully. She says nothing, but her eyes say go ahead.
I nod to her, and bring little Kouta-kun out of his slumber with some soft handiwork.
He stirs a little but doesn’t awaken.
I sit atop of him, and put it inside of me, then I take it slow until I’m ready.
And then I fuck the living shit out of him.
I make every loud obscene noise and grope what I have, and tease myself as best I can.
When he wakes up to the violence I’m giving his son, I fall on top of him, and kiss him with all the passion I have.
Little Kouta is honest as can be.
So I let him feel how much I’m enjoying him.
“Kouta, say you love me.”
“Ruru… I love you <3”
“Keep saying it!”
“Ruru, I love you, Ruru, I love you…”
I normally wouldn’t be able to, but I’m very into it.
“Fuck Kouta…. I’m gonna come. Say you love me, say you love fucking this woman of yours.”
“I love you my precious lily, I love you so much<3”
“Ahn.. ahn.. ngggf! Nggghhhuuuuu”
I had an intense orgasm from deep inside of me.
“Kouta, I came… I came because I love you so much. Will you show me your love? My spot wants to feel it, the proof of your love…<3”
Ngh… aghh.. auuu~
As I’m reaching the second time, so close to it, I feel his love for me pour out inside of me.
“Haah… huuu… haaaa….huuu…”
I collapse on top of him.
Shi-chan takes the opportunity to sneak a kiss between my lips.
“That was so fucking hot. Agh, I wish Kana-chan was awake to lick me…”
Well, it’s not like Kouta or I wouldn’t do it, since she asked.
“Ruru, can I have a taste?” Shi-chan is a huge pervert, asking me something like that.
“Only if I can stay like this on Kouta-kun.”
“That’s fine. Kouta, can I have a taste from Ruru?” She asks him anyway.
“Ruru, I love you, and all my precious blossoms, you know?”
“Aa. I know.”
And so, all the love and precious memories I made with him that night are devoured out of me by that woman.
But it’s funny, since I love her too, in my own way. For being able to let me have Kouta-kun. For letting me vie for his heart, and hand in marriage, even if I only did it because I was petty, jealous, and afraid he might let me go once they marry.
For some reason, I can’t believe it could be a lifelong thing, even though mom and auntie have proven it’s possible.
I scream a little bit more, since Shi-chan was so fierce cleaning me up.
I want to do this again sometime. I don’t even care if she’s watching. It’s good for her to know, that I will do my best to win Kouta-kun’s heart.
It keeps us friends, and rivals.
It makes me feel alive.
It makes me feel loved.
“Kouta, if it’s a boy, can we name him Murai?”
(Special Secret: To make up for that night, Ruru had Shi-chan wear the Tiger’s Lucky Limited Edition panties. The bra didn’t fit because it was too small on her…. Kouta and Ruru learned that night Shi-chan wanted a girl, and to name it Shizuka.)
(Special Secret Extra: They both sadly had their periods a few days later. They both then learned they shared a mutual enjoyment of wasabi flavored ice cream.)
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