Chapter 43: Chapter 42 Half this chapter is 18+

A/N: The second half this chapter is 18+, I'll put in an A/N to let you know when the sexy time starts.

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I'm still a hormonal teenager, I don’t have full control of my little brother yet! Let me go!

Well, although I say that, I don’t do anything to resist. I mean, when you look at this woman and think about what’s gonna happen, any thoughts of resisting go against the laws of nature, so I just go with it.

Not even a full minute later, we’re both naked in a rather large bathroom. I give her a good look up and down, before nodding in satisfaction and walking off to wash before hopping in the bathtub.

Of course, internally, I'm screaming while also begging my virgin instincts to not show itself.

I sit down and start cleaning. Japanese and their damn traditions. If it were before I’d just hop in the shower, scrub myself with some soap, rinse and then leave. I mean, I could do the same, but for some reason, all the bathtubs here have this strange allure.

Rumi- “I'll clean your back.”

Arata- “It’s fine.”

Rumi- “Oh come on. We always washed each other’s back.”

Arata- “Yes, and that was when you didn’t have those lumps of fat on your chest.”

Rumi- “Ho hoooo, you’re conscious about my boobs huh?”

Shit, I shouldn’t have said that.

Rumi- “Ay!”

*squish*

She jumped on me from behind squishing her boobs against my back…

Boobs feel exactly like I thought they would.

FUCK, THAT WAS SUCH A VIRGIN THING TO SAY! I would be incredibly flustered and embarrassed if it weren’t for [Gamer’s Mind] keeping me calm. I mean, I feel embarrassed and flustered, but I can still think clearly. Speaking of which…

Arata- “Rumi… don’t you think you’ve been hanging on long enough?”

She’s been hugging me from behind for a while and she didn’t even say anything.

Arata- “… Rumi?”

I turn my head to look at her to find that she isn’t paying attention to me. Wait, no, she is paying attention to me, but…

Arata- “Why are you staring at my dick?”

She’s looking over my shoulder from behind while having her arms around my neck but she’s been staring at my dick like it’s the tastiest thing in the world. Her breathing has gotten a little rougher as well.

I mean, I'm happy she’s looking at it like that, but’s not that impressive. It’s only about the size of an average adult. For a 16-year-old kid, it’s a bit big, but it’s not some massive horse cock or something. I can make it bigger, though. It’s already bigger than it was…

YEAH, I HAD A SMALL PENIS! FUCK YOU, AUTHOR-SAN!

(A/N: Oy! You watch your FUCKING language mister! Do you want me to reduce your bird’s size again!?

MC: No no no, I'm sorry. Please forgive.)

Rumi- “O-oh. Sorry about that… maybe we should take a bath separately…”

Arata- “I've been saying that for a while now…”

She gets off my back and starts to walk out of the bathroom. I turn around and look at her curiously.

[Your Poker Face has levelled up.]

Well, internally I'm still screaming at her begging her not to go. It’s not every day you get to bathe with a hot childhood friend.

*grab*

I reach out and grab her wrist.

Rumi- “W-what?”

She seems a bit red in the cheeks. Unfortunately, she doesn’t have the almighty [Poker Face] skill.

Meanwhile, I'm overclocking my brain to find a reason to get her to stay, but my eyes find something that I find… hateful.

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Arata- “Those scars…”

Her body is riddled with scars. They’re faint, almost unnoticeable, but they’re there. And there’s a lot.

Rumi- “Oh, these? Got them over the years. Nothing much.”

…

Nothing much… Nothing much? That’s all she has to say?

I drag her closer to me. She seems very surprised at my strength. I doubt I'm as strong as her but I must've caught her off guard. I stick my leg out and sweep her foot from under her. She falls. I catch her and wrap my arms around her.

This time I'm the one hugging her from behind.

My fingers trace over the most noticeable scars. The majority of them are small. The big ones are all in non-lethal locations, but…

Arata- “.. Bastards…”

My voice is laced with a deadly will. I don’t notice it though, but Rumi did. She looks at me with a surprised face. After all, using killing intent in any way or form is something only those with a lot of combat experience could have.

(A/N: 18+ starts here, so if u wanna skip go ahead.)

But that surprised face slowly turns slightly red. Then she gets even redder. She starts squirming about a bit until…

Rumi- “… Mmm…”

…

Did she just moan? Wait, I was dragging my fingers all over her body without even realising it. Don’t tell me…

I look at her face and… she’s panting. Heavily. Like she just finished working out. She opens her eyes and she looks at me. What I see is surprising, to say the least.

Her eyes have hearts in them.

… The fuck? What kind of anime bullshit-

*Mmm!*

I don’t even finish my monologue before she jumps forward, grabs my face, and forces her lips onto mine… and that’s it. Our lips are touching but nothing is happening.

Does she not know how to kiss?

To make sure I slowly wiggle my tongue through her mouth, until I reach hers. The moment our tongues touch, I felt a shock. Like a current of electricity just running down my spine.

We didn’t even need to do anything else. We just kissed. Well, it’s more like tasting each other's saliva. Our tounges are trying to get as much of each other’s saliva as possible while savouring every bit of it. I try to back off to let her get some more air ([Gamer’s Body] removes my need to breathe) but the moment I did she grabbed onto my face with even more ferocity.

Does this woman not need to breathe!?

She turned around and sat on my lap facing me to get into a better position. She’s unconsciously grinding on my meat stick, meanwhile, my left hand is grabbing her tits, and my right is massaging her ass and occasionally brushing her little ball of fluff that is a tail.

My hands move closer and closer to their destinations while massaging as much as I can until I reach her nipple and vagina.

Well, it should be her vagina, for all I know it could be her ass. Hey, don’t blame me, I'm too busy kissing one of the women of my dreams, I can't fucking see where my hand went.

Well, my hand is wet as hell so I think it’s her vagina.

My actions seem to please her. Unfortunately, she isn’t slowing down. She continues grinding more and more while doing everything she can to satisfy herself. She wants more, but she doesn’t know what to do next.

Well, I know. Hentai for the win.

I stop playing with her pussy and move my right hand.

Rumi- “Don’t sto-“

She wanted to say something but she went straight back to kissing. It seems she didn’t want me to stop. Bt doesn’t worry, I've got something better.

I grab my dick, position it right outside her entrance… and push in.

She came immediately.

 

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