Chapter 212 – Dating (1)

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“Hot…”

Hot…
I was fast asleep and woke up with just that thought.
It wasn’t that hot yet, and the temperature in the room wasn’t that high either… Hot.

It’s hot, too hot… No, rather than hot… Hot…
Why is it so hot…
I woke up frowning at the strangely oppressive heat.

“Eww…”

When I opened my eyes, I immediately knew the cause of the heat.
Grape, who is not wearing anything, is sleeping with me like a cuddly doll.
Grape and I, both naked, with nothing on… Since I was sleeping with my bare skin pressed against me, it was inevitable that it would be hot.

Memories from before this happen come to mind.
After last night’s satisfying sex that kept clinging to me and begging me to do more… Grape clinging to me made me feel good, so I fell asleep.
I’m tired when I sleep, and I don’t think I felt the heat because it was at night.

I moved my motionless body vigorously.
He pushed his arms and legs around to get out of Grape’s arms, but Grape didn’t move at all even though he was sleeping.
It is hard as if it were not a human body, but a steel structure wrapped in something soft.

“Grape… Wake up… Grape?”
“Um… Eww…”
“Ah! It hurts!”

To wake me up, I tapped my back and talked to Grape, who answered me with a firm hug without words.
I screamed as I pinched Grape’s waist.

“Heh?! Yes?! Sorry!”

Fortunately, Grape heard my screams and woke up, startled and let go of his arms.
I almost died in the morning, took a deep breath, picked up my vision phone, and checked the time.
It’s already time to go to work.

“Grape! Go to work!”
“Uh?! Already… ? Ah, Anger, I slept well… ?”
“Quick wash!”
“Uh? Hmm… Yes…”

Didn’t you hear the alarm because you fell asleep four times yesterday?
First of all, after sending Grape to the shower, I looked at Grape’s body, which was so clean that it was hard to believe that he had just woken up, and tidied up the area around the mattress.
Grape’s underwear used to wipe off the juice from sex and the shirt worn the night before are put in the washing machine and Grape’s new underwear is taken out of the closet.

I prepared something to eat in the morning while I heard the sound of the shower, and as soon as the grapes came out, I gave them something to eat.
It must have been dried with magical power, but her wet hair was already dry to the point of slicking.
Meals are drinking instant soup and coffee from the cupboard, but it’s better than not eating at all.

“Wow~ Anger brewed coffee~”
“Why are you so relaxed? Are you late?”
“Hmm… You can get to work from here in 5 minutes at the latest… ?”
“Huh… ?”

It was only then that I remembered the fact that Grape’s work hours were different from mine, as I watched Grape wear the underwear I gave him while drinking the moderately lukewarm soup.
It’s already time for me to be late, but… Grape was still able to afford it.
Grape dressed lazily, drank coffee, and started whining about not wanting to go to work.

“Ahhh… I really don’t want to go today…”
“What if the team leader doesn’t go? Write a vacation and just go to work.”
“I want to play with Anger without going to work…”
“You can play after work.”
“It’s a waste of time to go to work…”
“… Did you usually go to work thinking that way?”

I listened to Grape’s remarks about not wanting to go to work, which I had never imagined before, and soothed Grape.
I never thought these words would come out of Grape’s mouth, who only thought he was sincere…
The more I’m with Grape, the more I see a different side of him from the Grape I’ve known so far.

“I didn’t go around thinking like this before… Companies these days… I don’t feel like going…”
“Is it because you’re busy with what you need to report to headquarters?”
“No, what is that… Prototypes and contracts to show off are over, so I’m not busy anymore… I just honestly don’t want to go to work…”
“Then what do you want to do?”
“Hmm…”

Grape glanced at my face and cock.
… It doesn’t feel like he’s saying he wants to have sex without going to work.
I said, covering the bottom with my hand and glancing at the grapes that I could only see pervert.

“… You can go and do it.”

As I speak, I suddenly feel that my words are strange.
A greeting like saying to come to my room after work and have sex as a matter of course, and say that I will have sex with you even if I come back, so be careful…
Could Grape be too used to commuting to and from my room?

What… It doesn’t matter now though.
Because Grape wasn’t taming my cock anymore, it was me calling Grape to quench my lust.
Grape, who obediently spreads his legs as I commanded and refuses to come up, is not at all scary.

Even if it’s natural to have sex, it’s okay if you have the initiative in sex.
I climaxed Grape with a cock.
Confidence-filled from our one night of sex, I patted Grape on the waist, trying not to lose my composure.
Grape’s face turns red when he gestures that if he wants to go to work and play, he will come back from work and deal with him again.

“You can’t hit it like that…”
“Uh? Uh, sorry… Let’s go to work… ?”

Confidently tapping Grape’s waist, I shook my head hastily when I heard Grape’s sticky voice.
I did it four times yesterday and started it in the morning… The cock is standing, but he hasn’t recovered his strength yet.
If I allowed that, it was certain that I would be crushed by Grape again.

“Hmm… Are you off work?”
“Yes… Shall we go to work? Huh?”
“Hmm…”

As if he didn’t like what I said about having sex after work, Grape stopped and fell into trouble.
After all, was four times not enough for Grape?
When I’m not doing it myself, I’ve made grapes cheaply at least 9 times at will… Maybe.

“Then… In the evening… It’s time for Anger… ?”
“Yes… So in the evening… Let’s eat, shall we?”
“Then… Excuse me… You know… Later…”

After hearing from me once again that we would have sex in the evening after work, Grape blushed and stuttered as if he was imagining something.
I gulped down my saliva, nervously fearing that they would attack me by saying that I would use Bancha again.
How many times do you want to do this in the evening… ?

In the evening, I looked at the grapes, checking again to see if it was time, and thought that the two days had accumulated quite a lot.
What the hell do you want to do, what do you want to do, you hesitate this much…
After a while, I listened to what Grape said with his eyes closed, and I was at a loss for words when I heard something completely different from what I expected.

“I, in the evening… ! Date! Won’t you?!”

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Date…
According to a search on VisionNet, dating means that lovers or those who have affection for each other meet together and spend time alone.
Or, between friends… In rare cases, family meetings are also referred to as dating… Seems to do

Grape and I are lovers or affectionate to each other… ?
No.
Grape and I are family… ?
No.

Grape and I are friends…
However, dating can also be done between friends…
So, I accepted Grape’s sudden date request.

Is that all… ?
That’s all… ?
I do not know.

The reason for accepting Grape’s request for a date is something that I cannot decide if I have to decide.
I thought of it as a formal date with a girl and never went on a date…
Of course, meeting Rapid was a date, but it was a date that I thought was one-sided, and Rapid might not have thought of it as a date.

As you gain dating experience, of course you will become proficient at dating, and when you meet Rapid, you will be able to cope with it skillfully as a man who seems to have more experience in dating. Does not exist.
Anyway, the more you date, the better.
So do it.

It’s not that I don’t like going on a date with Grape…
Even if it’s a date, it’s not a big deal.
After all, a date is just the two of you eating, hanging out, and watching.

No need to be nervous.
A date with Grape is always study and data research.
It’s just an experience to make dating with Rapid more enjoyable.

I had already eaten a meal with Grape, watched something together, or talked to him several times.
No big deal.
Still tense

Strangely, his head often throbs today.
Is she doing this because she’s too nervous at the thought of dating Grape?
Fortunately, it doesn’t hurt much.

Just a little tense around the eyes… Slight tingling… ?
As Grape said, it’s not because I ate too many bad things these days… ?
I let out a long breath, feeling cramped and uncomfortable.

“Whoa… !”