Chapter 95: Kouta is a stand up guy.

I’m being pushed against a wall forcefully by two attractive gyarus.  One is Rina, the other is Mahiro.  They are friends of Shi-chan, and they look exceptionally pissed at me.  Rina is pushing hard against my sternum, and Mahiro, affectionaly called Mahimahi, is stepping hard on my foot.  They are cursing me out, loudly.  They also smell similarly like Shi-chan, except I can’t detect any trace of cucumbers.

I am not being bullied.  Let me just explain, and then you will understand what is happening.  

They had given me a warning.  Not to make Shi-chan upset, or they would kick my ass.  This is very different from bullying, which is usually for self-satisfaction.  They were upset I hurt their friend emotionally, and that’s only if she didn’t tell them about the physical part.

Yes.  I’m your friendly neighborhood Shi-chan rapist.

So of course they would want to make sure I pay the price for what I did.  And I will let them, to a point.

“Get away from him!”  I hear an unexpected voice.

No, it’s not Shi-chan.  It’s Umeko to the rescue! 

...or not.

“Oi, get the fuck outta here little bitch, this ain’t your fuckin’ business!”

Rina says in an abusive tone to her.

“Yeah, look at that bad dye-job, get lost you wannabe skank.” Mahiro follows up.

It looks like Sakuraba-san is surprised by their sudden snapping at her.  I certainly don’t appreciate it.  I don’t mind taking some punishment, but I won’t let them involve someone unrelated.  So I grab Rina’s hand which is pushing me tightly with my own and squeeze it so hard that she has to grab my hand with her other one to stop it from hurting.

“Apologise to her.” I say with a crisp clear voice. “Now.”

“What the hell… this runt’s got a strong grip!  Let go of me.”

“I will as soon as you apologise to her.  I’ll only squeeze harder if you won’t.”  And I proceed to show her my seriousness of that threat.

I’ve been working out lately.  Just dumbbells, but I’ve been doing tons of reps for two weeks, I have made enough gains to maybe arm wrestle a couple other lazy otaku and win.  It’s enough to handle Rina right now, though.

“Mahiro, help me.” Rina calls out.  I shoot Mahiro a gaze that says try it.  Even though she’s pressing hard onto my toes, I can handle what she’s dishing out.

“Maybe, you want it to get physical?” I say, trying to put some menace behind it.  “I don’t mind. I’ve missed a couple weeks of school already, what’s a couple more?”

“APOLOGISE. NOW!” I yell, making it now an active scene in the hallway.  No teachers are around to stop it.

“Tch.  Sorry, okay!?”

I let Rina’s hand go, once she said it.  She’s grabbing at the spot I had clenched onto with her free hand.  “Fuck that hurt, asshole.”

It was supposed to.

I then stare daggers at Mahiro.  She takes her foot off of mine, and puts her arm around Rina. “Let’s go.  We’ll tell Shi-chan about this!” she says in an accusatory manner.

The both of them move away, and the onlookers also scatter when I look around me.

Sakuraba-san walks over to me.

“Uweh.  You didn’t have to do that, K..outa.”

“I didn’t want you to be disrespected for my problems.”

“It was kind of cool, though.”

“Oh?”

She’s looking at me shyly, her face blushing a bit.  I put my hand under her chin and move close to her face, as if I’m going to kiss her.

“I won’t be rough with you...”  I say quietly, as I look into her beautiful blue eyes.  “...unless you say please.”

She closes her eyes… is she expecting a kiss?  Instead I take my hand from her chin and give her a light chop on the head with it.

“Not here.  Later, Ume.” I say, as I turn around and walk to my shoe locker, leaving her stunned.

She trails right behind me. “W...wait up!”

Next to my locker is Nacchan.  She hasn’t voluntarily said one word to me since I’ve returned to school, so I offer an apology just to clear the air.

“I’m sorry for what happened that day, okay?”

She slams her locker closed and stares at me.

“Why did ya’ break up with her?” She shouts at me. “There’s no one ta’ fuck with now so I can get even with her!”  

“Not my problem anymore, but I wish you luck when you find the next target.” I say, as I put my school shoes in my own locker.  Sakuraba-san is next to me, and says hello to Natsume-san.

“Umecchi, do ya’ know why this idiot broke up with her?” Nacchan asks her.

“Um… no.  But I’m glad he did.” she says meekly.

“I bet ya’ are.  Ya’ confess ta’ him already or somethin’?” She asks in a half-joking manner.  Sakuraba-san only blushes.

“No. Fuckin’. Way!  Ya’ bagged him already?”

“Fueh? Um.. we are just seeing each other a little.  Nothing to serious.”

Nothing too serious huh?  Do you mean that or are you just being shy about it?  If you let the cat out of the bag here, then I’m going to treat you as my girlfriend properly in school.  Choose wisely.

“Fuckin’ Kouta… I might just want ta’ fuck ya’ now just ta’ see if your balls got bigger.”

Same size.  I just found out how to use them.

“No 3p.  Umecchi’s cool, but I only want ta’ NTR Shi-chan.  Nothing personal Umecchi.”

Sakuraba-san isn’t sure how to reply to that, I don’t think.  So she bows politely to Natsume-san as she turns and leaves to do her own thing.  So, I walk with Sakuraba-san over to her own locker, she changes shoes as well, then we head out of school for the day.

I take a cursory look, but there is no sign of Shi-chan or anyone else that might cause any issue.  Sakuraba-san comes with me to my house.  Mom is home like usual.

“I’m home.” I call out into the house.

“Welcome back.”  I hear mom from upstairs.

Is she in my room?

I take off my shoes, and head upstairs.  Mom is in Kanae’s room.

“Something you want from here?” I ask.

“Hello Kawamura-san.” Sakuraba greets my mom.

“Oh, hello dear.” she says to my girlfriend before she talks to me. “I was thinking about clearing out the downstairs guest room, to get it ready for Kizuna.  I was wondering if there was room enough in here. That’s all.”

“Want me to do it?”

“That would be nice.  You can do it after you finish your schoolwork or whenever the mood suits you.” mom says, throwing me a knowing wink.

I kiss mom’s stomach and say hi to my yet unborn little sister.  Then I head to my own room with Sakuraba-san.  I close, but don’t lock my bedroom door.  Mom knows to knock first.

“Kouta… um… do you perhaps want to … fool around a little today?”

She asks in a cute nervous way.  The way she does it is refreshing in it’s own way.

“I can’t say I dislike the idea.  Ume is so beautiful, how can I not want to with her?”

She smiles big at me.

“Shall we do our schoolwork first, or would you like to do it later?”

“umm..”  She twirls a finger in her silvery-blue hair.

“Can… you do other stuff?”

I should state at this point, we have only had regular vanilla sex.  I haven’t done anything else, and it was only a few times now.

“Want to find out?” I ask, as I pull her close and surprise her with a deep kiss.  I feel her arms fake-push against me.  She has no intention of refusing when she gets like this.  I find it fun that she puts up the front.

I kiss-walk her over to my bed and lay her down.  I am on top of her, and I move my hands across her breasts, then work my way down to her pleasure zone.

“Relax and don’t feel embarassed, okay?  I’ll make you feel good.” I say as I slide lower and prepare to feast.  She lays there like a good girl, as I lift her skirt up, revealing her cute pink panties.  But that kind of pink isn’t what I’m going after.

Still, I take the time to trace my fingers along her groove, and I kiss the inner parts of her thighs.  I can hear her make some light gasps as I take a small bite of the part closest to her lower lips. Then I rub my nose in the groove through her panties, and kiss it from bottom to top.  My thumb slides under the leg holes of her panties and out through the top, as I slide them down, exposing her perfect looking pussy.

The smell is light.  Almost like a perfume.  I slide the panties over her knees, and around one foot, I leave them being held up by the other ankle.

“You are beautiful down here, I want you to know that, Ume.”

“T-thank you?” she says.

I give a few careful soft licks up and down her slit.  She reacts nervously at first to my soft probes, but then I place my hand on her thigh to reassure her.

I spend plenty of time exploring this new place, but it seems as different as it is for every woman, there is something of a shared zone on each that reacts the same.  The girls of the garden did teach me that.  My jaw hurts much less often because of it.

I perform well, licking and flicking, then softly sucking on her clitoris, then I make sure to suck and rub her outer lips between my own, and even go a bit lower and probe her dungeon with my tongue, scooping out her special flavor.  I’m a member of the adventurer’s guild.  We seek adventure in every woman we take, after all.

I can hear her making some good sounds, nothing crazy or loud,  but full of indicators that when I’m doing something she likes, I get a definite reaction.  Well, that leads me to return to working on her clitoris again, with a wide firm tongue.  It’s some kind of wordless communication.  Our synchro is great, and soon I will make her AT field activate, before my angel attacks.

“Kouta.. it feels so good.. don’t stop.. I feel it.. Kouta..!”

She seizes up, and crunches almost into a fetal position as she comes heavily.  Sakuraba-san is one of those legendary types.  A squirter!  My face, espeically my chin, is covered in her liquid discharge.  Ah, how fun that was!  Though there is now a bit of a wet spot on the covers which hang down on the side of my bed, I’m going to make a mess of her on the top.

I’ll do the laundry later.

I’ll do the Sakuraba-san, now.

On my desk, in plain sight, is the responsible me’s purchase.  A slowly being used 50-count box of condoms.  I take one, and decide to tease her.

“Want to put it on me?” I ask, as I undo my pants belt, and prepare to remove my son for active duty.

She sits up, and looks at my son.  “Can I?”

I open the package and hand her it.  She carefully holds it on the outside ring base.  She looks at it, then at my son.  It and my son. It… and her mouth ever so slightly moves over my son.

It’s moist and inviting.

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She has never been aggressive, so I can only assume this is curiosity.

“It feels good, Ume.”

She takes her mouth off of it.

“Sorry, I… uh… just wanted… to try it, once?”

“You can do it if you would like.  There’s no man who doesn’t enjoy it, you know.”

“Really?”

I nod.

“O..kay.  If I do it wrong, let me know.”

“Aa.”

Ume proceeds to give me a very amateur blowjob.  She wasn’t sure at first what to actually do, and when my son went too deep and she wasn’t expecting it, she gagged, and a little saliva dripped out of her mouth.  After some minor coughing, I gave her a few tips.  It worked out much better after I did.  She didn’t take all of me in, and she used her hands around my base.  It was nice, but she had a long way to go to be a pro.  That was just fine with me.

I didn’t come, but I didn’t make her waste enough time her jaw was sore.   I told her not to be disappointed, but I would much rather come from being inside of her.  She was agreeable to that idea.

I was able to get her shirt off, but I left the skirt on.  Somehow I fancied doing it like that.  JK style.  I had her roll it on.  She actually botched the first one, and I had to discard it.  The second one she got right, and had prepared me for the good time I would have with her.

Ume, once I was inside of her easily, because she had been prepared for me, I began slowly thrusting in and out of her, while I played with her breasts.  they were a bit triangular.  Bigger than Ruru’s little mounds, but not as big as Shi-chan’s.  They were soft like Kanae’s and I enjoyed licking and groping them as I fucked her.  Slow at first then leading to a rough tempo, the only minor loss of raw sensation had let me last longer than usual.  I had managed to give her a deep orgasm, and as she curled into a ball again, I held on to her and kept fucking.  I swear I could see my son poking out of her.

I’m bullshitting you.  I’m only average size.

But I had plenty of experience.  I was not however too amazing.  I only managed the one deep one, and I was so close myself when it happened, I just let it out, safely, into mamoru-kun.

“That felt so… great!”  I let myself slide out of her, and cuddled with her on the bed, just running my hands over her soft small breasts.

“Ume was so responsive.  I enjoyed it too.”

“Kouta.  You like-like me right?  I’m not just… someone to do this with, am I?”

“I don’t want you to just be a sex friend.  I like Ume very much, and want to be with you for a long time to come.”

She nestled her ass onto my son, her skirt was still up, so my condom covered son was resting against her lower place.

“Good.  If you want, we can let people know… we are dating.”

“Alright.  I’m happy we are no matter what.”

“Kouta.  I wasn’t a virgin.  Does that bother you?”

“No.”

“I… tried it once before.  Just once though!”

“I don’t care.  I like you Ume, just don’t cheat on me, okay.”

“I won’t Kouta, I promise.”

“I’ll promise too.”

She turns around and moves herself into my body, facing my chest.  I kiss the top of her head.  I smell something familiar, but can’t place it exactly.  Something similar to all the women I know.  What is it?

…

Whatever it was, wasn’t important.  We eventually get dressed, and do our homework.  I discarded the condom in my wastebasket by the desk, and we went downstairs to do our homework.  I don’t have adequate room to do it upstairs, sadly.

We do our work, and it gets late.  There is school tomorrow, but Ume says she has to go home.  She rotates with her mother on cooking, and tonight was her night to do so.  I’m sad she has to go, but I understand.  I’m even happy she’s doing so to help her family.  I know how important my family is to me now.

Once she’s gone, I find mom has come out of the bedroom.

“Hungry after all that activity?”

“Mom…”

“Just let me tease you a bit.  Already you are more of a man than your father.  Counting Kanae, that’s four, right?”

“Yeah, I actually need one more.”

“You’ve got another year of highschool, who knows, right?”

“...”

“If you get started clearing the room, I’ll order your favorite.”

“My favorite?  Do you know what it is?”

“Tamago Kake Gohan, but with some tonkatsu.”

“That’s pretty close!  Okay, I’ll get started.”

“Good boy.”  

I see mom use her smartphone to order, so I get started clearing useless things from the guest room on the bottom floor and start moving them into Kanae’s room.  It takes me about forty-five minutes.  I’m about three-quarters done when the food arrives.

Mom and I eat, and just end up spending the night watching useless shit on television.  She lays her head in my lap, and I end up looking down at her from time to time.

“Dad’s an idiot.” I say with frustration. “I’m an idiot too.”

“What makes you say that, Kouta?”

“You are really a good person, aren’t you?”

“No.  But I want to be.  I think everyone wants to be, but we don’t always know how.”

“... I miss her.  I love Ume, there’s no question of it, but… I do miss her.”

“Shi-chan, you mean?”

“Yeah.”

“I can’t tell you what to do.  But I liked her too.  She called me Mama the moment she knew who I was.  She seemed like she was really in love with you too.  I’m a woman Kouta, on this subject, you can trust me.”

“I … just need to be stronger to be with her.  Mom, she’s had a terrible life.  I can barely accept what I do know.”

“Son. If you love someone, then you don’t have to worry.  It’s the worlds way of telling you it’s okay, and everything is allowed.”

“??”

“Even with Ryohei and Shiho.  Twenty plus years, and it just took one encounter to restore a path that was lost.”

“...I just promised I wouldn’t betray Ume upstairs when we…  How can I possibly invite her back into my life in any way without it causing problems?”

“You don’t.  You just pray then.  Take a trip to a shrine and pray, even a local one, and pray for a path to open.  If it’s one you should take, then it will appear if you are fortunate.  If not, be happy with what you have.  As long as you are an earnest boy, I’m sure you’ll be put on the path you should be on.”

“...”

“Oh.  Feel it Kouta!”  Mom grabs my hand and puts it on her belly.  I can feel my little imouto kicking a bit.

“I bet Kizuna can’t wait to meet her Onii-chan.”

I was truly happy in that moment.

I learned my mother was really a good person, after my whole life hearing her be berated by Kanae.   I also learned I wouldn’t compromise in a relationship.  I would be with Ume until it fell apart, if it ever did.

But my mind became conflicted slowly.  As I thought of all the time I spent with Shi-chan.

Time crept on.

I kept sleeping in my mother’s bed from time to time, and we grew closer as mother and son.  My relationship with Ume was great.  We passed from september into october.  Mom had less than a month left before the child would be born.

There has been no further contact from Shi-chan or the garden during this time. In class, Natsume-san eventually warmed up to to me and Sakuraba-san, giving up that I wasn't going to go back to Shi-chan.

Then...

I got an important text from Kanae halfway through October.

[Hime  (1)

Kouta.  I know you could care less to see me.  And it’s not me requesting your attention.  But there is something important you need to deal with.  Come to the studio tonight.]

Let me guess, you got pregnant, didn’t you?

…

Fuck.

So, on a dark night in October, I left my mom safely asleep in her bed, and went to reap what my weak irresponsible self had sown.

When I get there, the door is open.  I head inside and see a small form in the wardrobe room.

It’s Ruru.

She’s holding something thin and white.

What exactly is it?

“Ruru?” I call out to her.

Her hand is shaking, and the room stinks of tobacco.

“Kouta… you came!”

I nod.

And then I took an intercontinental ballistic missile to the heart.

(Secret 73:  Kouta and his mother had decorated the lower room to be a beautiful nursery for Kizuna.  It was a good thing that room was spacious.) 

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