Volume 4 Chapter 4, Part 2 Kazuramichi Naoshi’s Overworked Days Result： The Comfort of a Black, Part Haired Ponytailed Martial Artist, Part Type, Honest and Cool, Younger Childhood Friend
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Distracted as planned, she eventually just moved the hand holding the penis up and down without any thought.
Meanwhile, Suzuri’s thighs began to grow warm, giving off a damp scent and feeling.
”Suzuri-chan, is it about time?”
”…Yeah, got it.”
While Suzuri sat up, I tore open the condom wrapper by the bedside.
After lying back and putting it on, I nodded as Suzuri straddled me, looking like she wanted to say something.
”Mmm… ah…”
With determination, she placed her hand on the penis, guided it to her entrance, and slowly lowered herself.
”Nao-nii, am I heavy?”
”Compared ta what’s inside ya, it’s nothin’.”
”Don’t casually call me a heavy girl…!”
”What’s a first-love maniac like ya sayin’? Don’t ya have any self-awareness?”
”Stop calling me weird names…”
Suzuri placed her hands on Naoshi’s stomach to adjust her hips, then spread her legs wide into what’s commonly called an erotic crouch, clasping her hands behind her head.
Her awkward movements and expression didn’t match the incredibly suggestive pose.
”Ah, Suzuri-chan?”
”What?”
”Who taught ya dat?”
”Huh? A friend said this kind of thing is appreciated… And isn’t this just a squat motion? So it’s not that unnatural, right?”
”A squat, huh?”
(Shiun-san, are you sure you’re teaching her the right things?)
Considering her age, it’s natural to be curious about sexual things, but the direction seems a bit twisted.
Maybe it’s a reaction to her school’s repressive atmosphere, or maybe it’s just Suzuri’s surroundings that are unique.
”Muu… If there’s something wrong, don’t stay silent. Tell me.”
”No, well, let’s start wit’ how Suzuri-chan wants ta do it. Ah’m da type who respects independence, ya know”
”First time I’ve heard that.”
Calming her down, Naoshi urged her to continue with a gesture. Though still unconvinced, Suzuri returned to the act.
”Mmm… ah… ah… mmm…”
She slowly raised herself, then took just as much time to lower her hips.
After repeating it 2 or 3 times, she gradually got used to it, and her movements sped up.
”Huh…huh…huh….”
”Yeah, dis is definitely jus’ a squat.”
”No, it’s no good!?”
”Ah’m impressed wit’ ya leg strength, though.”
As I spoke, I stroked the inside of her soft and supple legs, and Suzuri brushed it away with a smack.
”Muu… Then tell me what to do, Nao-nii.”
”Alright, lift yaself halfway up, den tighten ya butt.”
”Okay… Uh, like this?”
”Yep, next, lower ya butt an’ sway ya hips back an’ forth, den twist ’em around a bit.”
”Don’t say it like that… Ngh…”
”Den tighten again as ya lift up, an’ bounce like dat about ten time.”
”Uh, ngh, ngh… Like this…?”
Her voice and physical reactions changed, but her serious expression and focus on the movements still lacked a certain allure.
”Hmm… Yeah.”
Sex isn’t just about physical stimulation; it’s also about the various elements that heighten each other’s excitement.
”Alright, fer da finish, keep doin’ dat but be aware a’ my gaze.”
”Okay. Ngh…? Ah, ~~~~!!”
In an instant, Suzuri’s face turned bright red. She almost screamed but held back, shooting Naoshi a resentful glare before finally burying her face in his chest.
”Ya squeezin’ so tight, Suzuri-chan. Keep it up like dat.”
”Ugh, what are you making me do, idiot…”
”Now ya sayin’ dat? Ya da one who asked me ta teach ya dis stuff.”
”Yeah, but…!”
”Come on, ya know ah like it when ya show ya cute side, right?”
”~~~~, why does this make you so excited, you pervert…”
”Dis stuff’s important. Now, keep movin’ an’ let me hear ya voice.”
”Nao-nii, you’re such a pervert… Ngh…”
Without lifting her face, Suzuri began to move.
She kept her body pressed tightly against Naoshi’s chest, skillfully moving only her hips.
She probably thought it was better than letting him see her face, but it only made things even more lewd.
”Ngh, ngh, nnngh, haah…”
Amid the wet sounds of flesh meeting, hot breaths tickled his chest.
Her hips moved faster, and their bodies grew hotter.
Sweat and other fluids began to stain their skin.
”Ah…! Ngh… Kuun…!”
Suzuri’s cheeks flushed, her hair sticking to her forehead as she glanced up at Naoshi.
”Good job, good job. Ya such a good girl.”
”N-now’s not the time to praise me like that…!”
As he laughed while fixing her hair, Suzuri’s face turned even redder as she protested.
Naoshi chuckled softly, gently patting her head.
”Mou… Ah!? Nn, wait, Nao-nii!?”
”Hmm? Thought ah’d try a different way ta praise ya.”
”Ah, how is this praising me? Ah, stop!”
He held Suzuri’s hips as she tried to escape, thrusting upward from below.
Suzuri was improving, but her movements still had the awkwardness of a beginner, making climax seem far off.
”Suzuri-chan feels good, an’ ah feel good wit’ Suzuri-chan. It’s a win-win reward, right?”
”Fu, nn, ah! Don’t say that… It’s just, I can’t hold back anymore…”
”Right? Den let Suzuri-chan feel good, okay?”
”──T-then, do whatever you want, ah…!”
He grabbed her hips as she tried to lift them to escape, thrusting deep into her.
”Is it good?”
”~~~~~!”
Clutching Naoshi’s body to endure the stimulation, she nodded repeatedly.
”Good. I… I didn’t mind it from the start…”
”Such cute words. Ah’ll take ya up on dat.”
He tightened his grip on her hips, speeding up his movements inside her.
”Ah! Nn, nn! Ah, ah──~…!”
* * *
”Finally…”
He exhaled, gently touching the bite mark Suzuri had left on his shoulder.
As usual, after wiping herself off, she quickly fell into a peaceful sleep in his arms.
Though the fatigue from their intimate act was heavy on his body and mind, it still served as a good change of pace.
”……”
With gratitude, he stroked her cheek and closed his eyes.
──In the brief moment before sleep took him, the fears and anxieties that had once plagued him after awakening in the Reiwa era had begun to fade.
Troubles were still plenty, and they likely wouldn’t disappear. But for now, he felt at ease.
However, he was able to safely welcome the New Year and even gained a shiki-oni named Kurikoma.
The incident with Yoshitada brought its share of hardships, but he managed to resolve the family’s troubles and even improve himself in the process.
He’s slightly concerned about his friend in Hyogo, but he believes he was able to be of some help.
(――Maybe I can pull this off?)
He feels a sense of confidence.
It’s something certain, unlike before.
The wind—yeah, it feels like it’s blowing his way.
Steadily, surely, it’s a tailwind pushing him toward the survival route.
Maybe, just maybe, everything will go smoothly from here.
As he loosened his lips at this happy thought and let go of consciousness—
(But that’s just a dream, ain’t it――)
Those merciless words surfaced in his heart.
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