94. First Night (1)

Truthfully.

I had anticipated this moment would arrive, someday.

I loved Aki, and Aki loved me, so.

A first night between two lovers was only natural, wasn’t it?

…Only.

That the moment would be now.

That is, the very instant we turned twenty, I hadn’t foreseen. Had I known, I might have come prepared with some solitary practice…

“……”

“……”

Lacking any experience in such matters, faced with the reality, I didn’t know what to do, where to even begin.

A k*ss first? Or perhaps a touch?

Or even, just lying down on the futon…?

“……”

“……”

I gazed quietly at Aki.

And considered.

First things first, moving the location would be right.

Because, as it was, this living room was a rather barren place, just cushions strewn about, the floor unyielding. Thus, I should first lead Aki to the bedroom, where soft blankets and pillows awaited.

“Aki.”

“…Hm?”

“Well. First…”

I gestured with my eyes towards the half-open door of the bedroom.

And then.

“……Mm.”

A slight nod.

Aki’s cheeks flushed a touch as she nodded shyly.

I had worried she might not have understood, but thankfully, she did.

Carefully, I rose from my spot. Taking Aki’s hand in mine, I gently led her towards the bedroom.

At the edge of my vision, I ignored the condom box sitting atop the low table.

Aki had said today wasn’t a day for them, after all.

It stung a little, having spent money on them. But, well, nothing for it…….

“……”

“……”

*Sliding sound*

I opened the sliding door and stepped into the bedroom.

I hesitated, wondering whether to sit on the plump futon. Aki, following close behind, glanced at me with a hint of unease, and then closed the bedroom door.

“J-just in case others can hear…”

“……Ah.”

Right.

I hadn’t even considered that…….

Awkwardly, I nodded and reached for the light switch. I’d seen it done in movies, so I figured I’d start by killing the lights to set the mood.

*Click.*

The room went much darker than I expected. Not even exaggerating, I couldn’t see a thing.

“Uh…”

And to make matters worse, startled, I flinched and pulled my hand away from the wall where the switch was.

Lost in the pitch black, I stammered out a bewildered noise. Just then, I felt Aki drawing closer.

“Darling, just a moment…!”

“……Aki?”

“Mmh, stay still now…?”

*Squeeze.*

Something soft began to press against my pectoral muscles.

Then came a rush of sweet fragrance.

A scent like tangerines, or perhaps peaches – Aki’s own unique body fragrance. That realization reached me, and I stopped moving exactly as Aki had asked. Behind me, she stretched her hand out and felt along the wall.

*Snap-*!

“…Ah, there.”

The light came on.

And for a moment, we remained frozen.

I hadn’t realized when the light was off, but seeing our situation under the bright illumination, it was practically like we were locked in a tight embrace.

“……”

“……”

Our faces are close.

Close enough that if I leaned forward just a bit, I could k*ss her.

I look at Aki, her yukata disheveled…

“…Mmm.”

*Peck.*

Our lips met.

It wasn’t me who initiated it; Aki was the one who came closer.

Because of our height difference, she went up on her tiptoes slightly, burying herself into me, her breath coming out in flushed little gasps.

“Uhn, *mwah*…”

“…Aki.”

“Yes, my lord…”

I pulled Aki even closer.

I slipped my hand slightly into the yukata that gaped open as if intentionally slit at the side, gently caressing Aki’s smooth, bare skin as the k*ss deepened.

First, our breaths mingled; then, our tongues intertwined; and a little later, even our s*liva mixed together, sticky and viscous.

So thick and clinging that one couldn’t discern whose s*liva belonged to whom.

I stroked Aki’s thigh, then moved my hand, gently caressing her backside, a part of her normally hidden by the yukata. It was a place I’d wanted to touch but hadn’t been able to, a first, so my touch was a little clumsy, but Aki seemed to like even that, letting out a soft, nasal “Ah, un…” as she reached for the front of my yukata and slowly pulled it open.

Thanks to the tightly tied obi, it didn’t go lower than my navel, but as the front panels spread apart, my pectoral muscles were revealed.

It might be self-praise, but even I thought they were a pretty good sight, and Aki, having pulled the panels open, seemed to think similarly, her breath growing a little rougher as she slowly began to caress my chest muscles.

“How does it feel to touch?”

“Cool, firm, and really…”

“Really?”

“……s*xy.”

A shiver.

A jolt shot down my spine.

For some, it might be nothing, just a word, but for me, that single utterance was the highest praise, enough to make my head throb.

The woman I loved acknowledging my efforts, complimenting me with such sincerity. It wasn’t an exaggeration; I genuinely thought, “I’ve been working out just for this moment…”

So elated I felt like I was floating, I gave a soft smile. Aki, with a dazed look, tilted her head up to meet my eyes, her cheeks coloring slightly, and whispered.

“Your smile, too…”

“Huh?”

“Your smile is… handsome, too…”

“…Really?”

“Uung. My darling, you are the most handsome in the world…”

“……”

Thump-thump.

Suddenly, my heart pounded.

I know it’s probably just flattery to make me feel good, but the way she looked up at me, eyes unfocused like she was bewitched, made it sound like the truth.

A single compliment sent warmth flooding through not just my chest, but my whole body. I showered my beloved Aki’s cheeks with k*sses, whispering into her ear.

“Aki, you’re the prettiest in the world, too…”

“…Hht.”

Aki’s earlobes flushed a delicate crimson.

Whether my unadulterated, one-hundred-percent sincere whisper got through, Aki’s face burned red everywhere it possibly could, her fingers clenching onto my clothes.

She was so red, the flush crept down her neck, even painting the upper swell of her pale chest with a ruddy hue, like she’d just stepped out of a hot spring.

And maybe that’s why, for a moment, I felt this curiosity.

If her chest was red above, would it be red below, too?

“Aki.”

“Ah, ung…”

“…Can I… undress you?”

“…!”

Aki’s shoulders twitched.

When she was doing everything she could to entice me, she didn’t hold back at all. But now that I was being proactive, it seemed she’d gotten shy.

‘…It’s cute when she’s shy, though.’

What if she said she didn’t want me to because she was too embarrassed? Maybe I should have just undressed her without asking…

“……Un, undress.”

Aki shifted slightly.

“If you’re going to…undress me, start with the obi….”

“Huh?”

“……It’s easier to take it off that way.”

Aki turned her body, presenting the butterfly knot of her yukata’s obi to me, as if to say I only needed to grab it and pull.

My worries had been for naught.

I sighed in relief internally and gently tugged at the obi near Aki’s hips, which even through the yukata, still appeared round and full.

Then, a soft *slithering* sound.

As the butterfly knot loosened, the yukata that had been cinching Aki’s slender waist parted on either side.

In this situation, it was only natural that her lower abdomen, her br*easts, even the undergarments beneath, would all be visible…

A thong.

Aki was wearing only a black thong held together by thin straps.

And not just any thong, but a *T-back* where the strings split down the middle; if you pulled them apart with your hands, they would divide to the left and right.

It was the first time I’d seen one in person, and I couldn’t help but stare, mesmerized by Aki’s underwear.

I snapped back to reality when I felt a gaze from above.

Aki, who had come here wearing only that scandalous thong, blushed with embarrassment for having shown me such a precious place, but forced a smile.

“How is it, my husband…?”

“……”

How is it, she asks.

Well…

It’s s*xy, beautiful to look at, and I feel rewarded thinking she prepared something like this because of me.

And also.

“Can I be honest?”

“Mhm. Tell me….”

I want to pounce on you right now, spread that *T-back* apart left and right, and have s*x with you.

…Those words, I said in the most refined manner possible.

“…s*xy. Extremely so.”

“……Really?”

“Yeah, really. …Honestly, I can’t hold back.”

I took Aki’s yukata in my hand.

Drew it downwards, stripping it clean away.

*Rustle-*

The yukata pooled at her feet, revealing Aki’s bare upper body.

A fleeting moment, but I saw it clear.

Hidden shyly within the generous curve of her br*easts, Aki’s rose-pink nipples.

“…Ah!”

Aki hastily shielded her chest with her arms.

But it was far too late. I’d already seen.

‘…So, just because the top of her chest reddens doesn’t mean the bottom part does too.’

I gained that small understanding and swallowed the rising tide of excitement, slowly approaching Aki.

“Aki.”

“Ah, yes…?”

“Could you…remove my clothes?”

*I want to see bare br*easts, too….*

I took off Aki’s clothes with my own hands, so it’s only fair if Aki took off my own clothes.

I asked with a smile, and Aki seemed to struggle with the question, covering her chest with her arms.

“…U-un, alright.”

She nodded, as if she understood what I said.

I spread my arms slightly, making it easier for Aki to undress me.

“Could you turn to the left, my lord…?”

“Like this?”

“Uh-huh, that’s fine. Just a moment…”

The knot came undone.

The tightly cinched yukata loosened, slipping down along the already parted front.

The falling yukata nearly snagged on my lower body, before surrendering to gravity and collapsing at my feet.

“…?!”

Aki’s eyes widened, round as saucers.

She seemed unable to speak, parting and closing her lips in silence, trying to pretend she wasn’t looking. But her gaze kept flicking down to my lower half, so there was no way I couldn’t notice.

“…U-uh. U-uh. …Hck.”

Instead of covering her chest, Aki brought her hands together to shield her mouth.

No one could mistake the sincerity of her surprise. Eyes wide, she stared, transfixed, at my… appendage. I found her adorable, and deliberately stayed still.

“…Th-this. What is, wow… Wooow.”

Her gaze utterly unable to detach from my lower half, she mumbled to herself, her voice barely audible, nonsensical words tumbling out.

Her startled reaction was terribly cute, and I wanted to keep watching, but if I did, I’d be showing her my boy all night.

A small smile tugged at my lips as I took a step closer. Aki gasped, surprised, and I moved in until we were close.

“Want to touch?”

“…I-Is that alright?”

I expected her to refuse, but she eagerly accepted.

That was cute, too. I smiled inwardly, took Aki’s hand, and guided it to the head of my… member.

“Here.”

“…Ah.”

Aki inhaled sharply.

She stood there, her hand resting on my… erection, then tentatively lifted her gaze to meet mine.

Her pupils trembled slightly. It seemed she was asking for permission: “Is it really okay to touch…?” I tapped her bottom lightly, a silent affirmation.

‘Touch it already. So I can touch you without restraint later…’

“…”

Then, gently.

Aki placed her hand, lightly, upon my… manhood.

Over the stiff, erect shaft, across the broad, mushroom-shaped head, she ran her index and middle fingers, stroking, caressing.

“Wow. So, this is what it feels like…”

“You’ve never actually touched one before?”

“Nope. You’re the first, my lord…”

“…”

I am Aki’s first.

An obvious fact we both knew, yet, strangely, it resonated deeply.

I didn’t know why, but it made me feel incredibly good. I tensed my lower body, making my member throb slightly, startling Aki.

“Ah… It, it actually moves…?”

“Yeah. You didn’t know? It gets all perky even while I’m sleeping.”

“…Really? You’re not lying?”

Aki squinted at me, eyes narrowed.

She seemed to doubt my words. As one who spoke only truth, I felt unjustly accused. Any man would understand, but perhaps Aki, being a woman, did not.

“If you’re so curious, you can confirm it later. We’ll be living together from now on, anyway, right?”

“…Well, that’s true, but…”

As if unable to hide her suspicion, Aki lightly grasped my member, lost in thought.

It was the first time someone else’s hand, not my own, had held me there. An odd shiver, pleasant in its way, ran through me, and I let out a long exhale.

“Could you squeeze a little harder?”

“…Like this?”

“More. More. More… Yes, that pressure.”

“It feels like I’m holding you quite tightly, are you alright…?”

“Yeah, I’m alright. You have to hold it tight to feel…”

*Swoosh.*

Aki played with a soft hand, lightly stimulating the head.

I hadn’t expected her to go that far, and I swallowed hard. My reaction seemed to pique her interest, and she exhaled a curious little puff of air through her nose.

“Men, they really are sensitive here…?”

“Well, yeah? Usually it’s the only erogenous zone…”

I had read somewhere that if you diligently developed it, you could feel it in other places, but I couldn’t feel anything anywhere else besides there. I also hadn’t particularly tried.

Anyway, I answered her honestly. Aki toyed with the head of my penis in her hand like a trinket, then laughed.

“…Say, Master.”

“Yeah? What is it?”

“This thing of yours, Master. I wonder if it will all fit in my mouth…?”

“…I don’t know.”

I haven’t tried, so I’m not really sure.

But I reckon it probably wouldn’t fit. My thing would have to be pretty modest to go in.

“Come and sit over here, Master.”

“Why?”

“Come ooon, quick, quick~”

She suddenly unleashed a wave of cutesy affection, and I reluctantly did as she asked.

I sat cross-legged on the fluffy futon, and Aki knelt and sat upright in front of me.

“Put your legs over here and sit comfortably. That’s it, just stay still like that…?”

“Just what are you intending to do….”

I could roughly guess, but I kept my guard up just in case.

Aki drew closer to me, still awkwardly seated, and with her right hand, she grasped the shaft of my c*ck .

And then, she lowered her head and k*ssed the very tip.

Soon, she whispered, “I’m going to enjoy this…,” before parting her lips slightly and taking the head into her mouth.

“…Hmph.”