Chapter 87: -22- Declaration of Intentions

–~~** Tachibana Shota’s Point of View **~~--

 

When we entered the hotel room I had reserved for my originally planned exclusive Christmas date with my wife, both Mayuri-san and Nene-san began looking at the spacious, well decorated, well furnished, and well stocked room. They were both looking spectacular in their cocktail dresses and they seemed a bit rosier in the cheeks from the wine they had drank earlier in the evening at the restaurant.

Both of those lovely women immediately made for the ornate glass doors that opened up onto a balcony. Stepping out, even though there was a bit of a chill in the air because it was winter, the skies were clear and the view was excellent. The glow of the neon did put a damper on what was visible in the night sky, but for me, the view of both my (fake) ex-wife and my current love made it worth every yen I spent on this room.

I had slipped between and behind them, smoothly wrapping an arm around each of their waists. Both of them leaned on my shoulder, and I felt extremely happy. I knew it wasn’t going to last, but I wanted to remember this as the memorable point of the night I was going to spend with the both of them.

“Nene, have you ever been in such a nice hotel before?”

“No. I’ve been to a love hotel before that had a nice aquatic theme, but I don’t think you can compare the two.”

“Why not? Aren’t we going to be making love in this hotel room?  Won't that technically make it a love hotel?”

“You’ve got a point.  Then, does this make it the most grand love hotel you’ve ever been in, Mayuri?”

“Definitely.  Shota-kun, do I even want to know how much this cost you?” My wife asked me while taking in the view.

“Compared to how much I love you, the price isn’t even worth mentioning.” I said smoothly.

Mayuri turned her head and gave me a soft kiss on my cheek.

“You’re going to get squeezed dry if you keep saying those kinds of things to me, Shota-kun.”

“Ne~ Mayuri-san, what kind of bathroom do you think this place has?” Nene-san asked her curiously, something I was glad she had.

“Mm, shall we go and explore a bit, Nene?”

And explore, they did. Nene-san took hold of my wife’s hand and they explored the hotel room. Now, it wasn’t that spacious, but there was a long off-white colored couch that could easily seat three or be used as a bed in a pinch. The bed itself was tall and looked comfortable, big enough for not just Nene-san, Mayuri-san and I, but also Chigusa if she were to have come. There was a small kitchenette with a full sized refrigerator packed with all kinds of snacks, drinks, and even alcohol. There were paintings up on the walls of scenery from other western countries, Italy, perhaps, since there was a lot of water and small boats. There was a massive flat-screen television that made me think about upgrading my current one at home which was about half the size. Then there was a matching white-wood table with four decorative chairs with armrests and a beautiful vase with live flowers in it that I think Nene-san might enjoy more than my wife. Finally, there was a small door which opened into a closet as well, but we didn’t bring any luggage along with us, so it would remain unused.  However, that wasn’t the real reason I rented a room at this hotel in particular…

“Sugeeee~!”

That was why I rented the room. To hear the sweet cry of my wife when she saw how ridiculous the bathroom was. This hotel’s room was western by design, and though the west aren’t as thorough on their bathing culture like Japan is, they do like spacious baths.

“Is that a waterfall!? What kind of bath is this!?”

Nene-san was also enjoying the surprise for my wife, it seems.

To explain the bath… no, it might be too difficult for me to do, but I'll try anyway.

It was sectioned off from the rest of the bathroom by a large step, and was perhaps some mad visionaries’ attempt to make a shower into an onsen. First off, it was entirely open, there was no glass panel or curtain for any kind of privacy. There were steps made of marble that rose up to half of my height over a marble partition that bisected the bathroom completely, and came down into the other side which was a spacious filled bath. Then there was a small incline with steps inside that bath that was separated by a thin but sturdy wall which did provide some privacy. It was like a hallway of sorts, and that hallway had a number of showerheads which could easily service four or five people at once. Any excess water was managed by a drainage system that wouldn’t allow the water in the bath to reach over the marble bisection. And then there was the coup-de-grace, the whole bath had an expertly designed heating system. The real purpose of the showers were more for cooling down the body so one could return to the warm bath and enjoy it for the longest time possible.

I wanted Mayuri-san to know that my deepest desire as her husband was to shower her with luxury, and keep her hot and wet at every opportunity.

“So, what do you think? How did I do, my lovely wife? Would you like to drink an ice cold beer while you soak in something nice like this? If I’m not mistaken,” I pointed to a number of visible holes in the marble, “Those are water jets to help massage your tired, hard-working body.”

“And Nene’s.” My beloved added.

I nodded. “And Nene-san’s.”

Nene-san hooked her arm around mine.

“And yours, Shota. You won’t turn down an offer from your two wives who love you, and leave us to bathe alone, will you?”

I mean, my original intention was to just do that with Mayuri-san, but now that Nene-san is here, it’s not like I can refuse. Nene-san who said her best hotel experience in her thirty-eight years of life was just some fishy love hotel… I now have every intention of pampering the both of them.

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“I’ll join. It’s not like you haven’t already seen it since I was a child.”

“Ah! That’s right, in the bathroom that night when you had to pee.” Nene-san giggled. “My Shota grew up quite splendidly, right Mayuri?”

“Ara, I can say that I do enjoy what Shota has to offer. Ufufufu~”

The heating system was a small panel built into the marble bisection. I had turned it on and there was an LCD panel stating how long it would take for the bath to be ready.

“Looks like it’ll take a bit of time to heat up all the way. What would you lovely ladies like to do until then?”

Besides the answer delivered in perfect synchronization that referred to the only male presently in the company of these two delicious MILF beauties, Mayuri-san wanted to step back out on the balcony and have a smoke. Nene-san said she wanted to have a moment to speak with me alone, so Mayuri-san gave my butt a squeeze, and went to be a bad girl.

But, she was clearly not the only bad girl I would be dealing with tonight. Nene-san could be rough at times in how she handled things, as I knew very well, but she was also infinitely kind-hearted, and that I also knew very well.

“Are you excited about tonight’s show, Shota?”

“Would you think less of me if I said I was?”

Nene-san reached for both of my hands and put them around her waist.

“Shota. There’s… a lot that I owe you which no matter how I try, I just can’t seem to repay. I… Want to take the opportunity tonight to do that at last.”

“You don’t owe me anything, Nene-san.”

“I do. You might not understand it since you’re so young, and trying to be so much like the man Arata wanted you to be, but you’re not your father, Shota. You are you. You are every bit the man he wanted you to be, but Arata had a tunnel vision only for my sister. However, you can’t afford to be held back by that same vision. I know you love Mayuri. Hell, even I love Mayuri at this point! But, you also have Chigusa who loves you, and as much of a brat she is, I see how you two act around each other these days. You’ve always loved her, Shota. Maybe you were terrible about verifying your feelings the first time around with her, but you know deep down you love that girl every bit as much as your wife.”

“I know. But…”

Nene-san put her finger on my lip to quiet me.

“It’s not just her. I also love you, Shota. Not just as Himari’s son, but as the young man who protected me and my daughter, and gave me a second lease on life. I wronged you once, and I’ve lived with a lot of regret about it. I… want to let go of that regret, tonight. Mayuri already understands, which is why she didn’t… let me go home.”

Nene-san, looking stunningly beautiful, removed her finger and embraced me fully in a hug far different from one which belonged to a family member I had felt a little estranged from.

“Please, let me do this with you and Mayuri-san. You… also need closure, too. I know you wanted that perfect monogamous life, but you really are a special person, Shota. There are women who can’t live properly without your love and affection and you need to understand that there you are allowed to give it to them without having to feel an insidious crushing guilt. I wouldn’t be here with you tonight if that wasn’t something all of us understood. Not just Mayuri, but Chigusa, too.”

“Chigusa?”

“All of us want to love without regret. Chigusa and Mayuri will be your loving wives for as long as you can put up with them, but that’s not what’s meant for me. I had my chance, once, and I ruined it with my own two hands. That’s why I’m only asking you for tonight.”

“Wait, wasn’t it supposed to just be you two…?”

“Shota, unless you say no to it right now, that was going to happen anyway. I do want to experience what love is with a woman, since I was never able to understand this kind of thing with Ukemi, and hurt her… I… I don’t have a place in the relationship you have with Mayuri and Chigusa.  I know that already.  I also have a lot of history with Ukemi and she has been truly good to me. I just want to confirm a few things in my life and get rid of past regrets. I… was thinking about giving her another chance to woo me. I’m stronger now than I was all those years ago, and it’s entirely due to your intervention in my life. I… need to let go of my identity as a battered woman. And I can only trust you to help me as the fine man your father wanted you to be. I’m sure Arata can understand, didn’t he teach you to always be kind and respectful to women? To always treat them right? Mayuri said before you and Chigusa sealed the deal and made her your lover again, all three of you asked for his blessing. Are you sure you haven’t received it? Even if they can’t be lovers with each other because they are mother and daughter, aren’t you really happy deep down because you have those two women who love you the most, keeping you company each night?”

Nene-san was saying a lot of difficult things for me to accept, because it conflicted greatly with what I thought a man was, and how he was supposed to act. When I was that young Shota back then, I did want to make Nene-san my wife in every sense of the word that I could understand at the time, but I just didn’t have the courage to act on that.

Even with Chigusa, I didn’t have the courage to act. It was Chigusa who initiated and me who just floundered in our relationship. It took Mayuri-san coming into my life, when we were both at a low point, and her gentle accepting nature to give me the confidence needed to move forward on my own, and take what I wanted.

“I… can’t promise I can go through with it, Nene-san.”

“Leave that concern to Mayuri and I. Just… enjoy tonight, okay, Shota?”

Looking up at me as I held her, Nene joined her lips together with mine.

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