My Japanese Childhood Friend Is Too Flirty

Chapter 111

My Japanese Childhood Friend Is Too Flirty

My already beautiful and adorable childhood friend keeps unintentionally flirting with me, and honestly, it’s a problem.Seriously.A huge one.

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110. Certain Things Happen When You Live Together (1)

Monday of the second week of March.

A week after the start of classes, the time was morning.

I awoke to a damp, yet chilly sensation. Still half-asleep, I blinked and looked down at my lower body.

The lower half of my body was covered by the blanket, and inside the blanket, there was a bulge, like a mountain. As if someone was lying prone inside.

“Haaam…”

First, a long, drawn-out yawn.

The fatigue from the previous night lingered, leaving me dazed, but the persistent chill below forced me to fling back the blanket.

A heave-!

“Ah, startled…”

And I was startled. Aki, who had definitely fallen asleep next to me, was lying face down inside the blanket.

No, looking closer, she wasn’t just lying face down. Aki had one hand on my thigh, and the other gently grasping…something.

Diligently.

Um, uh……

“Ah, *tjjub*… Did I wake you…?”

“……”

She was doing something.

I can’t put into words exactly what that something was…

In any case, Aki, who was diligently doing something from the early morning, brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and offered a smiling glance.

Looking down at Aki, I thought to myself, ‘Even disheveled, she’s still cute…’ before belatedly snapping back to my senses.

The strange feeling in my body was Aki’s doing.

“Whatcha doin’…?”

“Uh…. *gulp*, experiment…?”

Aki swallowed something down. Slowly, I propped myself up. Aki, following my lead, lifted her head and sat up too, smoothing the stray wisps of hair behind her ear as she gave me a bewitching smile.

“Just curious, you know? I heard guys like this, so I was wondering, do you really ~? Or not ~?”

“…Who told you that?”

“A friend. Well, more like something a friend sent me… uh, I’m not really sure. Anyway, how was it? Did you like it?”

Aki looped her arm around, gathering her hair at the nape of her neck, making a little ponytail as she asked.

I stared silently at the expanse of Aki’s smooth, pale underarm, laid bare in the process, and thought to myself.

‘Well, liking it is an understatement….’

It was just unexpected, so I was a little fl*stered. There probably isn’t a guy in the world who wouldn’t like this. Because a beautiful girlfriend waking you up like that in the morning is like a dream come true for guys.

“Yeah. I liked it. Though, it might’ve been even better if you’d finished the job….”

I subtly moved closer to Aki. And wrapped my arms around her gently.

With the physical and visual stimulation from the morning, it’s hard to keep my body still. I pretended to inhale her scent, pressing close, and Aki quietly giggled.

“If you hadn’t woken up halfway, I would have finished… Oh, by the way, how’s my hair? Does it look okay all tied up?”

“Yeah. As pretty as always.”

I tapped the little ponytail and whispered.

Aki feigned disgust at my touch, gently pushing me away, but she didn’t really seem to mind, letting her body lean into mine.

“Aki, what time is it?”

“8:30. Still a little time to spare…. Hey, why are you touching me…?”

Aki narrowed her eyes. It was because I was shamelessly fondling her plump bottom. How am I supposed to resist when my girlfriend’s bouncy behind is right there?

I gave it a few more squeezes, satisfying my lecherous desires. I held Aki tight, not letting her escape, and kept kneading her bottom, which maintained a soft, mochi-like texture no matter how many times I touched it.

Aki wriggled in my embrace, and when I finally sighed in satisfaction after fondling her for a while, she poked my abs with a pointed finger.

“Pervert. Just touching my butt….”

“Does that mean you want me to touch other places?”

“Doesn’t it mean I don’t want you to touch me…?”

“But you touched my body, Aki.”

“That wasn’t touching, it was just… ah. Uh….”

I k*ssed Aki.

It’s morning. I shouldn’t make it too intense, just a light one.

I naturally laid Aki down on the bed and k*ssed her forehead, the tip of her nose, her cheek, her neck, and the upper part of her chest in turn. The hickeys I left on her last night were visible, vividly bringing back the hot memories of the previous night.

“Aki. You were truly adorable last night.”

Even though you’d already… you told me to stop because it felt strange, but I ignored you and kept loving you, scratching my back with your nails, making kitten-like whimpers as you clung to me with your arms and legs… I got so worked up because of that, we ended up going at it until 3 in the morning. I wish today wasn’t a school day.

“…Haaah.”

I pulled away after covering Aki’s entire body in k*sses.

Still straddling her, I gently stroked her soft earlobe as I looked down at her. Aki, her face slightly flushed, looked back at me, panting softly.

“Yeah… Hmmm…”

Her swollen chest rose and fell.

Silently, I gazed at the k*ss marks I’d left on Aki’s pale chest. Her skin was so fair, they stood out vividly. If she didn’t cover them up with clothes, almost everyone would notice them.

“You should wear something with long sleeves today, huh?”

“Why…?”

“Here and here, you can see the marks.”

I caressed the upper part of Aki’s chest. Aki, pinned beneath me, flinched for a moment as if tickled, then covered her chest with her arms, saying in a sulky tone,

“And yet you keep touching me. Pervert…”

“I’m a pervert for touching your chest?”

“Yeah. A pervert.”

“Why? A boyfriend can touch his girlfriend’s chest, right?”

I moved my hand to grab Aki’s arm, which was covering her chest. I went to lift it up, revealing her fair armpit, but Aki resisted me with force.

If it came down to a battle of strength, I’d definitely win… but that wouldn’t be any fun. Instead of using force, I placed my other hand on Aki’s slender waist and stroked it gently. Aki shuddered at the sensation, her face flushing, and I took advantage of the opportunity to lift her arm completely.

Swaying-.

Aki’s br*easts wobbled up and down. Her br*easts were so large they swayed like waves, and for a moment, I watched the scene as if bewitched.

“Aki. Has your chest gotten a little bigger…?”

They seemed subtly larger than when I first saw them three months ago. Not by much, maybe half a cup size.

“It must be because my darling is kneading them every day… they probably grew because of it…”

“If I knead them, they’ll keep getting bigger?”

Then I should knead them more diligently. I said it jokingly, and Aki chuckled softly.

“If they get any bigger, darling will have to support them while we walk…?”

“Supporting your chest with a back hug while we walk? That sounds fun…”

“Hnh. Whatever. *Atashi* wouldn’t find it fun…?”

Aki was slowly trying to get up. I quickly moved to the side.

“Darling, you haven’t seen my underthings, have you?”

“Underthings? Just a moment…”

I rose and glanced around. Beneath the bed, Aki’s lace-trimmed black lingerie was visible. I bent, retrieving it.

“Here they are.”

“Ah. Thank you…!”

“Come here. I’ll help you put them on.”

I patted the edge of the bed with my hand, a rhythmic thump-thump.

Aki padded over on all fours, like a cat, and settled her bottom where I’d designated.

“You’re not planning to fondle my br*easts while pretending to help me, are you…?”

“Would you like me to?”

“You’ll do it even if I say no…”

True enough. The service fee isn’t complimentary, you see.

Aki had teased me from the moment she awoke, so I returned the favor, my hands playing gently over her br*easts. Not too forcefully, but softer than usual, caressing with light, tender strokes. Aki seemed pleased, letting out a languid, contented sigh.

“Ugh, you’re such a pervert…”

“I don’t think you get to say that, after what you did with your mouth while I was sleeping?”

“But I only teased you when you were asleep, darling. Not when you were awake…?”

“I’d rather you did it when I’m awake.”

“Heeh, really…? Then maybe I will, from now on…”

We bantered back and forth, until our eyes met.

As if drawn by an invisible force, we leaned in and our lips met.

I wanted to deepen it, to truly indulge. But as it was morning, we kept it light, a brief brush of lips, before carefully separating.

“Alright, arms up.”

“Arms up…!”

I slipped my hands beneath Aki’s pale armpits and fastened the bra hook. My knuckles brushed against the side of her br*east in the process, but it was unintentional. It couldn’t be helped, Aki’s chest was quite substantial after all.

“All done.”

“Heh. Comfy…. Won’t you help me with my panties too, darling?”

“You can put those on yourself, can’t you?”

“But you took them off, so shouldn’t you be the one to put them back on…?”

“Hmm…”

I suppose that does make sense.

“It’s a fair point,” I conceded, nodding. Might as well see it through, down to her smallclothes.

“Lie back. Let me help you with these.”

“Yesss….”

Aki slithered onto the bed.

I placed a hand on the soft flesh of her thigh, hooking the panties onto the tip of her toes, easing them up. “Aki, lift your hips.”

“Like when we do naughty things…?”

“Now, now…”

“Hehe…”

Aki obediently raised her backside. I slipped the fabric beneath her, securing the straps where she usually kept them. Just above the waist, where the pelvic bones jutted out, sharp and distinct.

“All done?”

“Uh-huh. But, aren’t you going to check today?”

“Check what?”

“You know, the thing you do every day. Here, the ni….”

“…Get up. Let’s get you to the shower.”

“Hehe…. Okay. Husband, you’ll eat breakfast, right?”

“Yeah. I will. What about you, Aki?”

“Me too. …But before that.”

Aki inched closer, snaking towards my lower half.

“Widen your thighs. Husband….”

“Why?”

“Why? Don’t you think you need to calm it down? That thing….”

“…Ah.”

Right, I suppose.

I did as Aki asked.

…It was a good start to the morning.

My Japanese Childhood Friend Is Too Flirty

My already beautiful and adorable childhood friend keeps unintentionally flirting with me, and honestly, it’s a problem.Seriously.A huge one.

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