Chapter 59 The Dancer Atop the Belly
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
The next Saturday, when I returned from the cram school, Manami was already there.
When we started living together, we made a promise that she would return to her parents’ home once a week. She usually goes back while I’m at the cram school and returns in the evening. Typically, Yuzuki would come over during that time for us to have sex, but come to think of it, I didn’t get an email from Yuzuki saying she was coming today.
”The car is being delivered soon,” Manami said.
I thought that explained it, but I hadn’t heard anything about the delivery. She moves too fast. I suspect she pushed my mother-in-law a bit too hard. I haven’t even paid for it yet, so I’ll have to apologize later.
”I kept it a secret because I wanted to surprise you, Hirokazu-san,” Manami said.
Before long, a cute pink car arrived. It was exactly the kind of color Manami would like.
”Hirokazu-san, let’s go for a drive,” Manami said.
Manami’s driving was better than I expected. However, when I tried to talk to her while she was behind the wheel, she got angry.
”I’m driving right now, so don’t talk to me,” Manami snapped.
When we arrived at the intended car shop, the accessories Manami wanted went into the shopping basket one after another. It’s looking like everything is going to be pink; this is bad (sweat). I’m starting to want to retract my words to my mother-in-law about how ‘I might drive it too.’ My mother-in-law was right.
After making it back safely, Manami began decorating the interior with the accessories she bought. I didn’t want to look, so I started studying.
After dinner, while we were relaxing in the living room, Manami sat next to me. She intertwined her arm with mine and pressed her barely C-cup breasts against me.
”Is today okay? You can come inside me a lot,” Manami said.
It had been three weeks since I last had sex with Manami, which was one week before the University Entrance Common Test¹. Because we are prioritizing my exams, we have both been in a state of endurance.
”No shower needed,” Manami whispered.
We immediately held hands and headed to the bedroom.
When we sat on the bed, I laid Manami down while kissing her. We moved into a deep kiss, and I gently kneaded her breasts. I could hear a squish, swoosh sound.
While kissing, I undid the buttons of the shirt Manami was wearing. I slid my hand inside the shirt and patted her shoulders.
”Ahhhnn.”
I licked her ear and blew into it. Manami squirmed her body.
”Nooo, that tickles,” Manami said.
I licked her ear and patted her shoulders.
”Ahhhnn… not there.”
As we kissed, Manami cupped my face with both hands and pressed her lips against mine as if devouring them. As our tongues intertwined and we exchanged saliva, Manami took on an enchanted expression.
I patted her shoulders a little harder.
”Ah, ahhhnn… ahn… ahhhnn…”
Manami’s voice grew louder.
I nibbled and kissed her neck. Manami squirmed as if she were ticklish.
”Nooo.”
I pulled off Manami’s shirt and took off her vest. I also stripped to my waist.
I patted her right shoulder and slid my tongue over her left. I slid my tongue along while kissing her shoulder. The freckle I wasn’t touching began to stand up. This time, I patted the left shoulder and kissed the right one. I flicked the right freckle with the tip of my tongue.
”Ahn…”
Manami’s body gave a twitch.
As I rolled the right freckle with my tongue and the left freckle with my fingertips, Manami’s body began to twitch and flinch. While rolling her freckle with my tongue, I slid my hand into Manami’s shorts. Manami’s p**sy were already thoroughly damp. It felt like I could hear the sound of water with just a slight touch.
I stroked Manami’s p**sy with my fingertips in a circular motion.
”Ahn… it feels good… ahhhnn.”
Sweet Juice² began to overflow, and it felt like my fingertips were being coated in it. I searched for her button with my fingertip and rolled it.
”Ahn… ahhhnn… ahn…”
I rolled her freckle with my tongue and her button with my fingertip.
”Ahhhnn… it feels good… ahn… ahhhnn…”
I could feel through my hand that Manami’s shorts were soaked.
”Ah, ahhhnn… Hirokazu-san, it feels so good… ahhhnn… more…”
Manami’s body began to twitch and bounce.
”Ahhhnn… it’s good… amazing…”
”I’m taking these off,” I said.
Manami nodded repeatedly.
When I pulled down Manami’s shorts, her p**sy were glistening with Sweet Juice.
When I spread her p**sy with both hands, the Sweet Juice dripped down, looking incredibly fun. I sucked at it, making a press, push sound.
”Ahn… it feels good.”
Every time I licked her p**sy, Manami’s body would twitch and jump.
”Ahhhnn… ahhhnn…”
Manami’s voice became louder.
I gave her button a quick lick.
”Ahhhnn!”
With just that, Manami’s body arched back significantly.
I licked her button over and over, then took it into my mouth and rolled it with the tip of my tongue.
”Ahn… no… ahn… it feels so good…”
As I rolled the button with my tongue, Manami’s body began to arch.
”Ahhhnn… no… ahhhnn… I’m winning…!”
Arching her body even further, Manami won lightly. Sweet Juice overflowed from her p**sy.
I continued to roll her button with my tongue.
”Ahn… Hirokazu-san… ahn… no…”
As I rolled it, even more Sweet Juice poured out.
”Ahn… your thing… ahhhnn… I want to play it… ahn…”
Ignoring her request, I inserted two fingers into her p**sy and moved them in and out while rubbing her secret spot.
”Ahhhnn… no, no, no… I’m going to spill…!”
While shaking her head, Manami put strength into her body and formed a bridge.
I continued to move my fingers in and out.
”Nooo, Mana is going to win… nooo…!”
Manami burst with joy at the same time she won.
”I told you no…” Manami said, pouting her cheeks.
”Your angry face is cute, too,” I said.
I gave Manami a kiss.
”Stupid,” Manami said in a spoiled voice.
”It’s my turn now, so lie down,” Manami said.
When I took off my shorts and lay down, Manami sluggishly sat up. She looked happy as she gripped my thing, and after kissing the tips, she began to play it with a swish, swoosh sound. After meticulously rolling the edge with her tongue, she suddenly took my thing into her hands.
”Whoa!”
I thought she was going to play the side, so I was surprised when she suddenly took it all in.
With my thing in her hands, Manami rolled the button. Occasionally, she would play all around the edge. A shiver ran down near my hips.
”Manami, this is bad…” I muttered.
The corners of Manami’s mouth turned up. Then, she moved her hands vigorously. Her tongue slid over the trigger, and the shivering sensation near my hips intensified. Just as I thought I was in trouble if she continued, she spoke.
”I’m going to play it now,” Manami said.
Manami straddled me and gripped my thing. She moved her hands up and down in a crouching position.
”Ahn, ahn, ahn… ahn, ahn, ahn…”
I thrust my hands upward in time with Manami’s movements.
”Ahhhnn… no… don’t move… no… ahhhnn…”
Manami became unable to move, but I kept thrusting my hands up.
”Ahn, ahn, ahn… amazing…”
Manami writhed her body on top of me; she looked as if she were dancing.
”Ahhhnn… no… I’m going to… win again.”
Manami arched her body and looked as if she were about to fall backward. I sat up and caught her in my arms. Manami wrapped her arms around my back and kissed me.
”Hirokazu-san, I love you,” Manami said.
She kissed me over and over while saying that.
After continuing to kiss for a while, I laid Manami down and moved into the team position. While sharing a deep kiss with Manami, I gripped my thing powerfully.
”Ah, ah, ah…”
I kept playing. Manami shook her head and broke the kiss.
”Ahhhnn… amazing… ahhhnn…”
Every time I moved my hands, the grip of the hands Manami had wrapped around my back tightened. Occasionally, I felt pain in my back.
I increased the speed of my plays.
”Ahn… ahhhnn… it feels so good…”
After moving my hands violently, I drove my thing deep inside with a thump and rotated my wrists.
”Nooo… the depth feels so good… ahhhnn…”
I moved my hands a few times and then rotated them again. I repeated this many times.
”Ah, ahhhnn… no… ahhhnn…”
I began to move my hands violently.
”Ahn… ahn… ahhhnn… so intense… amazing… ahhhnn…”
I kept moving my hands.
”Ah, ahhhnn… Mana, I, I’m going to win… ahhhnn… together… Hirokazu-san…”
Manami’s body arched back.
”I’m winning… Mana is winning… I’m winning…!”
At the same time my thing finished, Manami let out a scream.
”Manami, I love you,” I said.
I kissed Manami and lay down beside her. Immediately, Manami clung to me.
”Hirokazu-san, I love you,” Manami said.
After a while, I could hear the sound of Manami’s peaceful breathing.
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Summary:
Hirokazu returns home to find Manami has surprised him with a new pink car. After a trip to buy accessories and dinner, the couple shares their first intimate moment in three weeks. The encounter escalates from foreplay to Manami taking charge, followed by a passionate finish in the missionary position. Both express their love for each other before falling asleep.
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Character Insight:
This chapter highlights the pent-up tension between Hirokazu and Manami due to the academic pressure of the Common Test. Manami’s impulsive purchase of the car reflects her desire for independence and a space that is ‘hers,’ yet her immediate focus on sex suggests she felt neglected during the ‘endurance’ period. Hirokazu remains the more grounded partner, worrying about finances while simultaneously being overwhelmed by Manami’s physical intensity.
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Behind the Scene:
The ‘crouching position’ (蹲踞 – sonkyo) mentioned in the text is a specific traditional Japanese posture often seen in sumo or kendo, used here to describe the mechanics of the cowgirl position. The title ‘The Dancer Atop the Belly’ refers to Manami’s rhythmic movements while straddling Hirokazu.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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