Chapter 91: We went to pick her up from the parents home

We went to pick her up from the parents home

The lingering afterglow of climax still enveloping us, we sat up on the carpet, naked. Aya, also naked, settled her hips down onto my legs, which were crossed. I hugged her from behind, waiting for our breathing to calm down.

As Aya’s body started to cool from the sweat, I draped the black t-shirt I had been wearing over her. Since it was long, it could warm her up to about her knees. Since she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, this was a true “virgin killer” outfit.

“Boyan, that was amazing.”

“Hmm?”

“It felt so good.”

I wish she wouldn’t suddenly hit me below the belt like that. With Aya, even just after finishing, I might get aroused again.

“I felt great too. I thought I might not be able to come back.”

She smiled, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“But, from now on… let’s do it more.”

“I’d be glad to.”

With her words stimulating my groin again, my member almost seemed to come back to life.

At that moment, Aya’s phone on the table lit up. It displayed “Preparing to Pick Up Aki-chan.” Looking at the clock, I realized it was time to leave in an hour to pick her up.

“We should get ready soon.”

“Yeah.”

She fiddled with her phone, checking her messages. There didn’t seem to be any messages from her family or my sister.

When I glanced at the wallpaper, it was a photo of two figures side by side. It was a picture of my and Aya’s shadows on the ground taken when we all went to the game center once and she took it on our way back.

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“Aya, you still have that as your wallpaper? You took so many pictures of Aki-chan, I thought you might have changed it to one of those.”

“Oh, yeah. I was thinking of changing it back to the Great Buddha image when it gets cooler in autumn.”

“Huh, that one?”

She’s not the type to change her wallpaper often, so I could understand why she hadn’t changed it. But choosing to go back to the Great Buddha image was a bit of a mystery. Was it some kind of prayer?

“When it gets cooler in autumn, let’s go to the Great Buddha with Aki-chan.”

I mean, we want to thank the Great Buddha.

“Oh, that sounds great! Let’s go around to the places we went on our school trip too.”

As soon as Aya happily said that, her phone lit up again. It said, “Preparing to Pick Up Aki-chan 2.” She might have missed the first notification because we were so engrossed in sex.

With practiced movements, she deleted 3 and 4, then turned to me.

“I have to take a shower. I sweated a lot…” Thanks for reading on ManaNovel!

Aya opened the collar of the black t-shirt, revealing her chest. From my angle looking down, I could clearly see her cute bud, so I wanted her to stop.

“Are you going to shower too?”

“I’ll shower.”

I replied with a hint of reluctance.

“You answered so quickly… let’s get in quickly then.”

With Aya, who was not only killing virgins but also me with her outfit, I headed to the bathroom.

In the rising steam, Aya’s white naked body stood out. Her fresh skin repelled the water from the shower and droplets flowed over her seductive figure.

“Okay, I’ll wash you too.”

She turned around and washed my body with the shower. The warmth of the hot water and the touch of Aya’s palm felt really good together.

Her palm gently stroked my chest.

“It’s been a while since we’ve done it.”

Suddenly being stimulated in that area, my member twitched in response. I really wish she wouldn’t come at me like that out of nowhere.

“Yeah, it has.”

“You know, I got really excited seeing your horny face after so long. I… I like that face of yours.”

Aya seemed to have sobered up already, back to her brisk tone. On the other hand, I felt dizzy even though I wasn’t drunk, from her suggestive words.

“What… what kind of face am I making?”

“Hehe… well, you look really desperate.”

“Is that so?”

I’ve never seen my own face during the act, nor have I ever wanted to. But I’m glad I don’t seem to be making a face that would turn Aya off.

“It’s cute, makes me want to hug you.”

“…Is that so?”

My groin had already regained its vigor and I was lightly poking her abdomen. If it weren’t for Aki-chan’s pickup, we would have definitely started round two right here.

Aya’s arms wrapped around my back. It was nice of her to wash my back, but it meant her soft breasts were pressed against me and my member was rubbing against her abdomen unnecessarily.

“You always look so serious, Boyan, so I’m really happy to see that face.”

“Do I always look so tense?”

Aya chuckled and raised her eyebrows proudly. “Probably, it’s something only I can see,” she said.

“I really love you, Boyan, for all the efforts you put in for me and Aki-chan.”

Aya’s words, filled with affection, made my heart race.

“So, at home… around me, you don’t have to be so tense.”

Aya’s comforting words resonated throughout my body.

I was surprised. Even though I thought I was behaving naturally, trying not to push too hard, it seemed she saw right through me.

Maybe I could afford to be a little more dependent on her, to lean on her when things got tough and occasionally let my guard down.

If I did, she would surely be delighted from the bottom of her heart. But,

‘Don’t be played with.’

‘Don’t show vulnerability.’

My intuition, which shouldn’t be there, warned me, shaping my thoughts.

I know.

Relying on her kindness doesn’t necessarily mean I’ll keep her tied down.

I swore to myself that I would win Aya over. I would never be manipulated. I would always be the one leading her, gently guiding her when she was swaying and wandering and being the one to reassure her.

So, from now on, let’s do better. More naturally, so that Aya doesn’t notice.

“Thank you. I’ll rely on you more from now on, Aya. Sometimes, lend me your chest.”

“Yeah, easy peasy!”

With a joyful smile, I returned her sincere smile.

I can do anything to protect this smile. I can become even stronger, capable of handling everything smoothly without being overly tense.

“Aww, Boyan, your hair looks so cute when it’s wet in the bath.”

With a somewhat seductive smile, Aya lightly kissed me. I hugged her back tightly, pressing our foreheads together.

“Aya, it seems we can’t leave this bath without having sex.”

“What kind of nonsense is that?”

Aya looked exasperated at my silly joke, then chuckled softly.

I raised my member, which was pressing against her smooth abdomen and she closed her eyes with a soft “Mm”.

In her slightly open eyes, there was a burning desire.

“Well then, let’s hurry up and get out.”

We naturally kissed and without much foreplay, we began to devour each other’s bodies.

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Walking along the familiar road, I walked arm in arm with Aya. We were both dressed casually in white t-shirts and jeans.

The early summer night was still warm, just right for cooling down our bodies heated by our lovemaking.

Perhaps still feeling the afterglow of our bath-time sex, both Aya and I were quiet. The warmth of our touching skin reminded me of Aya’s soft body and the warmth inside her.

—”Boyan, stop that… I-I’m already…”

Her disheveled figure from just a dozen minutes ago came to mind.

The pleasure of thrusting in and out of her moistened passage in the doggy style position still lingered in my groin.

The sound of our hips and buttocks colliding resonating throughout the bathroom. Aya leaning against the sliding door, trembling and moaning. Her large breasts swaying with each thrust. The softness when I grasped them with both hands.

It all burned into my mind and wouldn’t let go.

After ejaculating in the doggy style position, we immediately switched to facing each other in the standing position. During that time, I lost count of how many times Aya climaxed.

Perhaps she was also reminiscing about our lovemaking, as she seemed absentminded while walking.

In this state, if we encountered my sharp-sensed sister, she might give us a knowing smile and say something like, “Oh, you’re so young.” I definitely wanted to avoid that.

So, I decided to engage in some ordinary chit-chat.

“Aya, do you remember when I picked you up on the morning of the cultural festival’s first day?”

“Huh…? Um, yeah, I remember. I had to get to school early that day to prepare and you came to wake me up.”

“Yeah, I was worried because you weren’t waking up.”

“Huh? But I woke up right away, didn’t I?”

She had a puzzled look on her face, but she didn’t seem to be lying. Perhaps her memory had conveniently altered itself. It’s a common occurrence.

“Your mom went to wake you up and when she called you, you were just grunting on the phone. Like a zombie.”

“Huh… really?”

“Yeah, so Aya put a monkey plushie by the window and told me to wait while looking at it… I stared at that plushie the whole time.”

Aya burst out laughing. She must have imagined the scene of me and the monkey staring at each other. Although she was the one who put it there.

“I remember that.”

Aya hugged me tightly while trying to suppress her laughter.

“What did that mean, by the way?”

“Huh? Um, well, it meant… ‘I’m watching you, Boyan.’”

“I was definitely being watched.”

Aya chuckled, a hint of laughter catching in her throat.

We were returning to our usual banter. With this, there would be no need for my sister to pry into things.

In a few more minutes, we would reach Aya’s family home.

As we turned into the familiar alleyway and the familiar buildings came into view, Aya glanced at her phone as if she had just remembered something.

“Oh, right, Kanappe sent me a message earlier. They’re planning a class reunion next month.”

“A class reunion?”

I hadn’t received an invitation.

“Kanappe suggested it and seems to be emailing everyone about it.”

“Isn’t a month’s notice quite sudden?”

“Is it? Maybe it’s normal for them?”

Certainly. Unlike us, who are busy with childcare and work, they’re all just university students. They probably have more flexibility with their schedules.

“Kanappe said to consult with you, Boyan and decide. What do you think?”

“Oh… if it’s on that day, I might be able to make it.”

“Then why don’t you go, Boyan? I’ll be watching Aki-chan.”

“No, let’s go together. Of course, if Aki-chan seems okay with it.”

“Will it be okay?”

“It depends on Grandma and Grandpa and also on my sister’s schedule.”

“Yeah, you’re right. Then I’ll reply to Kanappe like that.”

As Aya finished typing her email, we arrived in front of her family home.

“Ah, Boyan, wait outside. Aki-chan is probably asleep by now and Dad and Kaede-san are probably having a drink.”

She was implying that it would be troublesome if we ran into those two. I decided to take her advice and wait outside.

“There’s no rush. I’ll just hang out here.”

Aya chuckled again as she suppressed her laughter.

“Oh, by the way, I’ll bring over the clothes I might wear to the reunion. I left them in my room at my parents’ house.”

“Yeah, see you later.”

As she entered the house, I gazed absentmindedly at the upstairs window. It had been a while since I waited like this. I must have looked up at that second-floor window hundreds of times since I was in elementary school.

After a while, the lights came on in Aya’s room.

Out of reflex, I stared intently and suddenly, the monkey plushie appeared at the window.

Buzz, my phone vibrated. It was a message from her.

“Aki-chan is fast asleep.”

I quickly replied.

“Doesn’t look like she’s waking up?”

Then, within a few seconds, a reply came:

“I don’t think she’s going to wake up. So, I’ll sleep here tonight. Would you like to stay over, Boyan?”

As much as I’d like to stay, I remembered there were some unfinished tasks I needed to take care of.

“Nah, I’ve got a little work left to do.”

“I see.”

“So, I’ll come by again tomorrow.”

“Yeah.”

I turned off the screen of my smartphone and looked up at the window on the second floor once more. It felt like I made eye contact with the monkey somehow. Then, the phone vibrated again.

“I love you too.”

What does she mean by “too”? I’m not entirely sure, but it feels oddly satisfying, like receiving a response to a confession after several years. The stuffed monkey even seems to be smiling somewhere.

“It feels like I’m being told by a monkey.”

“I’m not a monkey.”

I couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“Good night.”

“Good night.”

We exchanged ordinary goodbyes and I headed back the way I came.

It’s been a while since I walked home alone from Aya’s place.

Feeling somewhat nostalgic, I strolled along the familiar path.