Chapter 46 A Night of Love and Desire: Manami’s Desperate Seduction
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
After finishing breakfast, Yuzuki headed off to her club activities. I took Manami and Bogie for a walk, and upon our return, I settled down in the living room to begin my studies. Manami, meanwhile, had mentioned she was going to tackle the cleaning and the laundry.
Yet, scarcely thirty minutes had ticked by before Manami was back, wearing a wide, knowing grin as she slid into the seat right beside me. It was just like the day I had gone on a date with Yuzuki; Manami had perched herself next to me while I was trying to study then, too. Ah, that was it. I remembered now. We had promised to go on a date to the zoo, but Yuzuki’s arrival yesterday had quite spoiled those plans.
”Is next Sunday alright for our date?” I asked.
”Yes, that’s perfectly fine,” Manami replied, her face lighting up with a smile as radiant as a flower in full bloom.
”And, what about… that?” she added.
”That?” I echoed, though I noticed her eyes darting repeatedly toward my lap.
To ensure my preparation for the Entrance Exams¹ wasn’t hindered, we had established a few ground rules. Intimacy was generally limited to once a week-usually on a night before a holiday or a Sunday afternoon. Most importantly, we only allowed ourselves a truly complete, unrestrained finish once a month. By rights, we should have headed to a hotel after the zoo yesterday for that very purpose.
”What about the hotel after our date?” Manami pressed.
”I might not be able to this coming Sunday,” I admitted. This meant today was the only opportunity this month for our special ritual. However, time was of the essence, as my Home Tutor² was scheduled to arrive in the afternoon. While we had occasionally skipped a weekly session if Manami was on her period, neither of us had ever missed our monthly occasion. It was something we both anticipated far too much.
”In that case, is tonight alright?” Manami asked with a satisfied smile, before turning back to her housework.
Once dinner was finished and the time came for a shower, Manami insisted that I didn’t need one. In turn, I told her she needn’t bother either. We really were a pair of scent-obsessed eccentrics, weren’t we?
After confirming that Bogie was fast asleep, we walked hand-in-hand toward the bedroom. The moment we crossed the threshold, Manami pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. Before I could even remark on her eagerness, she had my sweatpants down and was pressing her face close, inhaling deeply through the fabric of my underwear.
”I simply love this scent,” she hummed happily. She always insisted on calling it a ‘scent’ rather than an ‘odor.’ I suppose, since I felt the same way about her, we were quite the matched set of deviants.
After a long moment of appreciation, she began to use her mouth over the fabric. As things grew firm, I lifted my hips to help her slide the underwear away. “It really is quite large, isn’t it?” she murmured.
”I wonder if Yuzuki will be alright?” she whispered to herself. “Perhaps I should show her beforehand, just so she can brace herself?”
I heard her perfectly clearly, despite her muttering. “What was that about Yuzuki?” I asked.
”Oh, nothing at all,” she replied quickly. Without another word, she took me into her mouth, her tongue dancing skillfully. She had become incredibly adept at this, targeting exactly where I felt the most sensation. “Manami, that feels amazing,” I gasped.
She looked up at me with a mischievous glint in her eyes, making rhythmic, heavy sounds as she worked. The sensation was overwhelming. “Manami, I’m going to…!”
She stopped abruptly, pulling away. “Not yet. Tonight, I want you to fill the nursery completely. We mustn’t waste a single drop.”
I had been right on the edge, and the sudden tease left me reeling. I sat up, pulled her into a deep kiss, and then rolled her over until I was hovering above her. “Eek!” she squeaked playfully.
”Battle has commenced!” I declared.
”And what do you plan to do to me?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
”I’ll pay you back twofold. No, threefold. Maybe even more.”
As we shared a deep kiss, her hands wandered across my back. I fumbled with the buttons of her shirt, and as I reached beneath her lace to find her shape, her breathing immediately hitched. She was clearly very excited.
”Gasp… gasp… gasp…”
I moved from her mouth to her ear, then began to graze the sensitive skin of her neck with my teeth. Each time I did, her whole body gave a little twitch. I unhooked her bra and slid it up, letting my tongue glide over her skin while carefully avoiding the very tips of her breasts.
”Take it off properly,” she pleaded. “I don’t like being half-dressed.”
I obliged, removing the shirt and bra entirely. She had recently been delighted to find she’d grown from a B-cup to a C-cup, and there they were-beautiful and firm, even while she lay on her back. I resisted the urge to dive right in, instead tracing circles around them with my tongue. Even though I hadn’t touched them directly yet, they were already standing quite proud and provocative.
”Sigh… hum… mmm… gasp, gasp, gasp…” Manami’s breathing grew ragged. Every time my tongue neared the center, she gripped the bedsheets tight. “Please, Hirokazu-san… stop teasing me…”
She was begging now. But my next target was… her underarm. I pressed my tongue there and licked.
”Nooo… not there… it’s embarrassing…” she whimpered. Despite her permanent hair removal making the skin perfectly smooth, there was a faint, salty scent of perspiration. I didn’t mind it at all; I licked again, savoring the sensation.
”No… stop… it tickles…” While enjoying her unique scent, I suddenly flicked my tongue right across the peak of her breast.
”Ah! Hum!” she cried out, her back arching at the sudden attention. I moved to the other underarm next.
”Wrong… that’s not the place…” she panted.
”Where do you want it then?” I teased, continuing my work under her arm.
”The middle… it feels so lonely… oh, it’s so embarrassing to say…”
”Here?” I finally moved back, licking the very tip with a slow, deliberate stroke. “Mmm… that’s it… it feels so good…” she whispered. I repeated the motion, swish… swish… and each time, her body gave a sharp, responsive twitch.
”Hum… ah… Hirokazu… you’re amazing…” she said, unusually dropping the formal suffixes. I took her into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the center.
”Ah… ah… stop… ah…” When I finally pulled away, I began to knead her chest gently, lifting and squeezing.
”Oh!” she gasped. I didn’t stop, continuing the firm but gentle rhythm. “I want to feel more. Eek… I can’t believe I said that. How embarrassing.”
”But you said stop, didn’t you?” I teased.
”Dummy!” she countered, reaching out to grab my head and pulling my face back down against her. My mouth was right against her again, and I began to roll the tip between my lips. “Ahhh… that’s it… Hirokazu… make me feel more!”
I rolled and sucked, lost in the sensation. She held my head there firmly, and though it was a bit hard to breathe, I didn’t stop, focusing entirely on her pleasure.
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Summary:
Hirokazu and Manami reschedule their zoo date due to Yuzuki’s recent interference. Realizing they missed their monthly ‘unrestrained’ intimate night, they decide to make up for it immediately before a tutor arrives. The evening escalates into a highly charged, sensory-focused session in the bedroom. Manami takes the lead initially but Hirokazu eventually takes control of the encounter.
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Character Insight:
Manami exhibits a fascinating blend of domesticity and assertive sexuality, using her ‘scent’ fixation to deepen her connection with Hirokazu. Her mention of Yuzuki during intimacy suggests a brewing complexity in the trio’s dynamic, hinting that she might be preparing for or even encouraging further expansion of their relationship. Hirokazu, while focused on his exams, remains deeply responsive to Manami’s needs, showing a willingness to engage in her specific sensory preferences.
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Behind the Scene:
The chapter highlights the ‘once a month’ rule common in many Japanese domestic-themed web novels, used to create narrative tension and a sense of ‘specialness’ for specific sexual encounters. The focus on scent (olfactophilia) is a recurring motif in the author’s portrayal of this specific couple’s chemistry.
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Notes:
• Bogie – A dog whose name is inspired by Humphrey Bogart and serves as a convenient reason for Mana and Hiro to spend time together outside.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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