Chapter 82: Surrendering to a sweet and blissful night with my childhood friend

Surrendering to a sweet and blissful night with my childhood friend

Looking at the clock, it was past midnight.

Aya’s face has been buried in my chest all this time. The trembling has long subsided and now only occasional sniffles can be heard.

Perhaps she’s already asleep.

Should I take her to bed?

While contemplating, she starts fidgeting.

“Sorry, Boyan… I’ll go wash my face.”

“Sure, take your time.”

Aya lifts herself and walks towards the bathroom.

Probably because I held her for so long. The warmth suddenly vanished from my chest, making it chilly. I cranked up the living room heating a couple of notches.

After a while, Aya returns with a slightly red nose.

Her face is refreshed, wearing the usual cheerful expression.

“Boyan, feeling sleepy?”

“Aren’t you more tired, Aya?”

“I’m still fine.”

She says, sitting on the sofa. Then she snuggles up against me. Her breasts press against my upper arm.

It seems she isn’t wearing a bra under the white hoodie.

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“How about an all-nighter tonight?”

“Naughty Boyan~”

She says, resting her chin on my shoulder. Her soft cleavage squeezes against my arm and her twin gem-like eyes gaze at me from below.

“Ugh…”

What is this cuteness?

This house must be Aya’s comfort zone. Crying a lot, relaxing completely, opening up with honesty and now, drowsiness setting in. She clings to me more than usual.

“Oops, did Boyan get mesmerized by with a ‘ugh’? Just kidding.”

Her voice sounds like it’s about to end with a heart mark.

“Ughh…”

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I worry if my reason can endure this incredible destructive power. Aya is unusually relying on me.

“Ah, want to watch a movie? There’s one I want to watch with Boyan.”

Her childish tone is adorable, as if we’ve returned to elementary school.

She must be really tired. I realize it’s the first time she stayed awake this late with me. Moreover, it seems to be her first all-nighter.

I’m deeply moved by her trust and innocence and a strange mix of emotions makes me feel both happy and tempted to indulge.

Ignoring my inner turmoil, Aya turns on the TV and switches the screen to a streaming service.

On the screen, a CG boy holds hands with a cat girl and advances through the jungle.

I thought Aya might want to watch a zombie movie, but she chose a family film for children.

“Haven’t you already seen this, Aya?”

Yeah, it’s her favorite movie, which I’ve asked her impressions about a few times before. So, on the day we went to deliver the forgotten items to the middle school, we were supposed to go see the sequel to this movie. Unfortunately, we couldn’t make it that day due to heading straight to a love hotel.

“That’s right. But, Boyan, you’ve actually never seen this, right?”

“…You knew?”

Back then, I knew she wanted to watch the sequel. So, pretending as if I had already watched the previous one, I invited her to watch the sequel with me.

“Yeah, I knew.”

“I see, sorry.”

“No, Boyan, thank you.”

She leans her head onto my upper arm. I’m tempted to kiss her, but that would disturb the movie.

While I’m struggling with my desires, the movie is reaching its climax. The boy, who has been led by the cat girl all along, now gathers his courage, protects the girl and bravely takes the lead. His sincere words, “I’ll protect you”, warm the heart. Despite being around five years old in the story, he’s an incredibly courageous boy.

Suddenly, I hear a sniffle from beside me.

Aya is crying while watching the screen. She’s still a crybaby, I think, yet there doesn’t seem to be a scene that would make someone cry.

“Aya, are you okay?”

“Yeah, somehow… tears just started flowing.”

The movie ends and the credits start rolling.

She takes out a large number of tissues from the box and wipes away her tears and runny nose.

“It was interesting, right? But I never thought Aya would cry so much.”

“It’s my first time crying in this movie too.”

“Really?”

“Yeah… I don’t really understand it myself, but when I saw those kids trying so hard and being cute, I thought, ‘they’re doing their best’, and somehow tears started flowing.”

“Is that so?”

“Maybe it’s because I watched it with Boyan.”

“Me?”

Then Aya leans against my chest. She places her ear against my chest as if to listen to my heartbeat.

“I’ll never forget watching a movie together like this. I like Boyan… I don’t want to forget this feeling.”

Her words seem a bit dreamy, perhaps due to drowsiness. However, each word carries deep and meaningful emotions.

Looking at the clock, it’s already three in the morning.

Aya is breathing like she’s already asleep.

“Boyan, let’s have a snowball fight tomorrow…”

She murmurs as if in her sleep. It seems her sleepiness is reaching its limit.

“Aya, let’s go to bed. You’ll catch a cold here.”

Clutching onto me like a small child, she kisses my chest over my sweatshirt.

“…Just sleeping in bed?”

Her murmurs, like a tantrum or a seduction, make my lower regions respond. In fact, my arousal hasn’t waned since she entered this spoiled mode.

“If you say that, I’ll attack you.”

“Even though you said twice a day?”

“It’s past midnight now, so it’s reset.”

“Boyan’s per…vy.”

She whispers with the sweetest voice I’ve ever heard.

“Yeah, I can’t resist wanting Aya over and over since earlier.”

“Um… Can we do it again?”

With her cheeks and ears turning bright red, she makes a charming plea.

“That’s right. I want to be with Aya again.”

“Uhn… Just one more time?”

While holding her close, I stand up. As I lift her, she clings tightly to my chest.

This is my first princess carry, but maybe due to the closeness, her petite body feels almost weightless. I’m so excited that I hardly notice the weight.

I carry Aya out of the living room. Climbing the cold and dark stairs, walking through the hallway, we enter her room.

Aya’s room, which had the heating on all the time, was warm. It seems like I could undress right away and it wouldn’t be a problem.

I gently put her down on the bed. As I touch her cheek, I can see Aya looking at me intently. Our lips naturally meet in the darkness, tongues entwining.

“Mm, mm… Ah, mm… Mm, chu, juru… Le, eah…”

The sound of kisses echoes in the quiet room. The feeling of our entwined tongues is irresistibly pleasant. The warmth in the room, combined with the sensations, makes my head feel fuzzy.

I take off my upper sweatshirt and let it fall to the floor. My heated body feels cool in the open air.

“Let’s undress, Aya.”

“Yeah… Ah, mm… Aah…”

As I hug her tightly, our bare skin rubs against each other. The slightly sweaty breasts pressed against me feel comfortable.

With one hand inside her jersey, I go down. When I reveal her panties, I find her private area soaking wet.

“This is all wet. How long have you been like this?”

“Uhn… ugh… ahhh.”

“You’ve been like this all the time. Naughty Aya is also very cute.”

“Uhn… Ah… Ah, haah… Ah, ah… Ah, haa… Ah, ah… Ahh…”

As I slip my fingers into her dripping slit while pulling down her panties, Aya’s hips shake uncontrollably in climax.

“Nh, nnnh, nnhh… Nh, nnn… Mmm… Mm, chu, nmm… Nchu, nnnh…”

I seal her moaning mouth with a kiss, continuing to pleasure her from both above and below. Her limp body, loosened by drowsiness and heat, is incredibly soft.

While showering her heated body with kisses, I lower myself. I take off Aya’s jersey and panties, exposing her completely.

When she stood up, she touched my crotch. Since my trunks are in the washing machine, I’m not wearing anything under my sweatpants. Through the fabric, her palm traced the outline of my manhood and my crotch involuntarily trembled.

“I’ll take yours off too”, she said.

Completely naked, Aya squatted down and cautiously lowered my pants. In the process, my fully erect penis got caught in the fabric. She hesitated for a moment, but by pulling the pants towards her, she freed my manhood.

“Oh… it’s bigger than before?” Aya’s warm sigh brushed against my crotch, causing a tingling sensation.

I immediately kissed her as she stood up and my tongue trailed over her chin, neck and shoulders.

“Ah, Aya… the bed, shall we?”

“Yeah.”

Conflicted between the urge to take her right there and the desire to passionately intertwine on the bed, I slowly pushed her body.

As we tumbled onto the bed, our hands and legs entwined passionately.

“Wow, Aya’s body… feels so good.”

We rubbed our skin together, thighs touching, soft breasts pressed against my chest, hands massaging each other. Lips passionately sucking, tongues dancing, trying to please each other.

Maybe because we honestly conveyed our feelings, every touch with Aya felt incredibly pleasurable.

“I’m feeling good too… hey, can I…?”

“Yeah, I really want to be inside Aya”, I replied.

“That sounds… amazing.”

Encountering this thrilling proposal, I couldn’t be happier.

“That’s great”, she said.

Prompted to lie on my back, she slowly straddled my hips. Grabbing my erect shaft, she guided it to her own groin.

“Your… it’s really… hard.”

“Yeah.”

I couldn’t even manage a response. Honestly, just being held by Aya made me feel like I could climax.

“Okay, I’ll put it in… mmm, ah…”

There was a sensation of her opening as the head of my penis pushed through her warm membrane. The glans enveloped by the hot mucosa and the flesh rod tightly squeezed.

“Ugh… mmm, nnng… ah…”

The sound of her vagina engulfing the base, Aya’s weight resting on my hips. It seemed like she lightly climaxed, placing both hands on my abdomen.

“Ah, I’m going to move… don’t move too much, okay?”

“Yeah, got it.”

“Ahh… ha, ah… nnng, fu, ah… ah…”

Aya began moving her hips back and forth, the bed creaking faintly.

“Ah, yes… ahh, ahh… it feels so good, ahh… yours feels so good, too…”

“I’m feeling great too. I’m about to come.”

“Yeah, ah… it’s reaching deep… ah, I’m going to climax again…”

With a gradual increase in her movements, she seemed to understand what would bring pleasure. Aya, moving her hips in a cowgirl position, was alluring and cute, making it irresistible. Despite not moving up and down, her ample breasts swayed tantalizingly in the position.

As if invited, I reached out with both hands and grabbed those swaying breast orbs.

“Ah, no, not the breasts… ah, ah, the nipples, no, stop it… ah, ah, ah…”

I kneaded her breasts from below, pinched and twisted her nipples. As a result, the tightness inside her increased and a warm sensation surged from my testicles.

“Aya, feeling it through your nipples, cute. In this position, everything is visible, you know?”

“Oh, no… ah, ah, don’t stop… ah, ah, ah, faaah, ah…”

Teasing her lightly, she tensed all over and reached climax. Despite breathing heavily, either because I hadn’t climaxed yet or for some other reason, Aya continued to move her hips desperately.

Her earnest figure triggered an intense sensation of ejaculation.

“I’m going to… release.”

“Ah, nnng, come… inside me, release it… a lot…”

At that moment, an electric current surged through my whole body. I clenched my toes, tensed my entire body.

“Ugh, ahhhh…!”

My hips bounced, thrusting into Aya’s depths. Simultaneously, like magma erupting from the depths of earth, I released into her. It felt like an ejaculation that could lead to ecstasy and my vision seemed to whiten.

Throb, throb, my flesh rod pulsated, releasing semen. With each small thrust, her vaginal walls clamped tightly.

“Nnng, feeling your spasms, Boyan… ah, nnng, it’s pulsating… ah, ah, aahhh…”

Aya desperately grabbed around my waist. Convulsions ran through her body, as if she were being assaulted by a powerful climax. Her inner walls clung to the glans, the vaginal entrance squeezed the base, extracting seed from my testicles.

Eventually, still connected, she collapsed towards me. Our skins, now sweaty and warm, stuck together. She seemed a few degrees hotter than my body temperature.

“Haah… ahh, haah… Boyan.”

“What, Aya.”

Responding, I realized my breath was heavy too. The intense heartbeat transmitted from her soft breasts matched the rhythm of her violent heartbeat.

“Boyan, I love… I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“I love you so much that my head feels weird… ah, ah… always, stay inside me.”

“Yeah, I’ll always be like this.”

I gently stroked her tousled hair and I could tell her eyes were slowly closing.

“Boyan, kiss me…”

“Sure.”

Our lips met softly. The vagina tightened and a gentle pleasure spread throughout my body.

After a few kisses, I noticed Aya’s lips gradually losing responsiveness.

“Good night, Aya.”

“…nn.”

With a slight pout of her lips, she drifted into sleep.

Aya’s head, resting on my shoulder, gradually grew a bit heavier. I felt like my entire body was sinking into the sheets. The lingering sensations of pleasure and the comforting feeling of relaxation blended seamlessly.

Connected and entwined, we surrendered ourselves to a deep slumber.