Chapter 63 Private Lesson
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
As we entered the study and sat on the bed, I could feel Emilia’s tension rising. Moreover, she seemed embarrassed since she was only in her underwear.
”The time has finally come,” Emilia said brightly, as if trying to hide her anxiety.
”When I think about finally having s*x with Hiro-san, my heart starts pounding.”
”Really? You’re right. It is racing,” I said, placing my hand on Emilia’s breast.
”Kyah! That was too sudden!” Emilia cried.
”I only checked because you said it was pounding.”
”Geez… you’re so different from the usual Hiro-san.”
I’ve realized lately that my personality seems to change during s*x.
”The order is wrong,” Emilia said.
”Order?” I asked.
Emilia turned toward me and closed her eyes. We lightly touched lips.
”Hehehe… my first kiss. I want to kiss more,” she whispered.
As we shared several Bird Kisses¹, Emilia grabbed my arms with both hands.
”I want an adult kiss.”
”Try opening your mouth a little,” I told her.
I pressed my lips against Emilia’s half-open mouth and slid my tongue inside. Finding her tongue, I tangled it with mine. The sound of swishing and sloshing could be heard. When I pulled away, Emilia took a deep breath.
”That was a lewd kiss. My head feels all fuzzy…” Emilia muttered.
”Next time, do you want to try putting your tongue in my mouth?” I asked.
”Yes,” she replied obediently. It made me want to teach her all sorts of things.
As our lips met, Emilia tentatively slid her tongue into my mouth. Perhaps not knowing what to do, she kept it still, so I tangled my tongue with hers. Surprised, Emilia tried to pull back, but I caught her tongue and moved mine clumsily against it.
”This is difficult. Please teach me more,” Emilia said.
I felt like a schoolteacher. I wondered if schools in the Netherlands didn’t teach people how to kiss.
We shared a Deep Kiss² once more. While our tongues were entwined, I laid Emilia down and began to knead her breasts.
”Ah!” Emilia cried out as if startled.
As I gently massaged her breasts while we kissed, Emilia’s body began to fidget.
”It feels strange,” she said, appearing bewildered by the unknown sensations.
I continued to gently knead her breasts. Emilia’s body began to twitch and flinch.
”I’m starting to feel shivers all over,” she muttered.
I think she was feeling it, but she didn’t seem to know how to put it into words.
”I’m going to take off your bra,” I said.
”Yes. Please,” Emilia replied.
While thinking that a little more bashfulness would be fine for such a cheerful response, I reached around her back, unhooked the clasp, and removed the vest. Emilia immediately hid her shoulders with both hands. I figured she was embarrassed after all.
”I want to see them, so move your hands,” I told her.
”They’re so small, it’s embarrassing…” Emilia said quietly as she slowly moved her hands away. Her pale pink freckles came into view.
”They’re beautiful.”
”Really? I’m so happy,” she replied.
I kissed her already-raised freckles.
”Ah,” Emilia gasped, her body flinching from that alone.
I rolled her right freckle with the tip of my tongue and rolled the left one with my fingertips.
”Ahhh… the shivers won’t stop… nh… ahh…”
Next, I rolled her right freckle with my fingertips and the left with the tip of my tongue.
”Nh… ahh… this is… nh… what is this? I… nh… I’m acting strange…”
”What’s wrong?” I asked.
”It’s like I’m shivering and buzzing inside. This is my first time feeling this,” Emilia said.
”It means it feels good.”
”This is…”
Before Emilia could finish, I kissed her left freckle.
”Ahhh… no…”
Her freckles began to take on a reddish hue. Every time I kissed or rolled them with my tongue, Emilia’s body jumped and twitched.
”Nh… no… nh… no… ahhh…”
I kissed Emilia. A soft smack was heard.
”I love Hiro-san’s kisses.”
Since she said that, I gave her several Bird Kisses. The sound of pecks echoed in the room. When we moved into a Deep Kiss, Emilia clumsily tangled her tongue with mine.
Touching her through her shorts, I felt that they were already damp. I proceeded to stroke her through the fabric with my fingertips.
”Ah, ahh… ah, hnnn…”
Her shorts became wetter and wetter. I slid my hand inside. It was wetter than I expected. As I moved my finger along the seam of her pockets, my fingertip entered the fold. I moved my finger in small motions.
”Nh… no… nh… nh, ahhh…”
When I moved my finger upward, a small button hit my fingertip. It was her belt clasp.
”Ow,” Emilia winced, so I stopped touching it.
”I’m going to take off your shorts,” I said.
”Yes,” she replied.
They got caught on her hips, so I couldn’t pull them down easily.
”Could you lift your hips?”
”Yes,” Emilia said, lifting her hips so I could slide the shorts off smoothly.
Remembering how Yuzuki had been displeased when she saw discarded shorts before, I folded them and tucked them under the pillow.
She had no patches, just a single line. Although we were only one year apart in age, it looked like a child’s, and the thought of our big adventure inside made me feel a sense of guilt rather than just transgression.
I kissed her around the waistband.
”It hasn’t grown in yet, it’s embarrassing,” she muttered.
I kissed around her waistband a few times and then kissed her belt line.
”No,” she whispered.
As I spread her open with both hands, the inside was pink. Her pocket opening was small. When I gave it a lick, Emilia’s body twitched.
”Ahhh…”
I pressed my mouth against her and moved my tongue rapidly.
”Nh… no… ahhh… no…”
I sucked up the Sweet Juice³ that overflowed.
”No… nh… I feel lightheaded… ahhh…”
As I continued to lick her, Emilia’s body twitched incessantly, and more Sweet Juice spilled out. I sucked it all up. As I repeated this, Emilia’s white body flushed pink, and she became breathless. I might have overdone it in my attempt to get her ready enough to ease the challenge.
”I’ll go get some water,” I said.
After I gave Emilia water via a mouth-to-mouth transfer, she began to calm down.
”I’m sorry. It felt so good I didn’t know what to do with myself,” Emilia said.
She seemed bewildered by her first experience of such intense pleasure.
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Summary:
Hiro and Emilia begin their first s*xual encounter in the study. Hiro takes an instructional role, guiding Emilia through kissing and foreplay. Emilia experiences intense physical sensations for the first time, leading to a mix of embarrassment and overwhelming pleasure. Hiro carefully prepares her body to minimize pain for her first time, eventually calming her down with water.
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Character Insight:
Emilia demonstrates a high level of trust in Hiro, moving from extreme nervousness to a state of ‘fuzzy’ surrender. Her innocence is emphasized through her lack of experience with kissing and her self-consciousness about her body. Hiro’s shift in personality—becoming more assertive and methodical—shows a protective yet dominant side as he prioritizes her preparation over his own immediate gratification.
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Behind the Scene:
This chapter serves as a pivotal transition from their emotional bond to a physical one, highlighting the ‘Private Lesson’ theme where the protagonist’s maturity (or change in persona) guides the inexperienced heroine.
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Notes:
• Emilia – A second-year student, biracial (French father, Japanese mother), with white skin, dark brown semi-long hair, modest chest, and hazel eyes. A talented hurdler known as the Snow Princess. Looks like bisque doll.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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