Regarding the Matter of Beautiful Girls Relentlessly Seeking My Body (Experience Points)
“Jeez, that was mean, Tatsuya-kun!”
“S-Sorry, Yura-chan… I kind of lost control…”
“I don’t really mind being touched, but you were just so sudden… and a bit too rough… I mean, even being forced isn’t exactly bad or anything. In fact, I might even like that side of you a little, but still…”
“Um… I’m really sorry…”
I apologized again to Yura-chan, who was muttering something I couldn’t quite understand.
I had let my imagination run wild with horror scenarios and freaked out, but after waking up a little later, Yura-chan seemed completely normal.
It was past midnight. A good kid’s bedtime, but there was no way I could sleep in this situation.
“But why were you secretly taking pictures? If you had just asked, Tatsuya-kun, I mean… it’d be a little embarrassing, but I wouldn’t mind taking my clothes off for you…”
“No, no! It’s just that, well, lately, I felt like I was being watched! I kept getting this sense that you were staring at me, so I wanted to check what was going on!”
“Oh, that’s all? Well, of course I was looking at you. We’re in the same room, after all!”
Yura-chan blushed and looked down, embarrassed.
“After experiencing something that good, I just can’t forget it, you know? But if you suddenly disappeared again like last time, I don’t think I could take it. That’s why I was holding back. I promised myself that I wouldn’t touch you or let things get that way again.”
“O-Oh, I see…”
“But… I just couldn’t help it. I kept looking at you. I’m sorry.”
“No, you don’t have to apologize for that, Yura-chan!”
Seeing Yura-chan looking dejected, I hurried to reassure her.
“If you want, Yura-chan, I can give you some… experience points? You do all the housework and cooking for me, so I should repay you somehow…”
“N-No way!”
Yura-chan immediately and firmly rejected my offer.
“I don’t want to trouble you, Tatsuya-kun! Someone like me shouldn’t be asking for things like that!”
“Someone like you…? But, look, it’s not like I hate the idea or anything.”
“…Really?”
Still looking down, Yura-chan glanced up at me. She was unbelievably cute.
“Of course. I won’t suddenly disappear or block your calls, so don’t worry, okay?”
“…Alright. Then, I won’t be a bother. I’ll just touch you a little bit when you’re sleeping.”
I had no idea how she came to that conclusion, but if that’s what made Yura-chan feel satisfied, I wasn’t going to argue.
“Well, that’s that. It’s late, so let’s go to sleep.”
“Yeah. Good night, Tatsuya-kun.”
“Good night, Yura-chan.”
I turned my back to Yura-chan and slipped under the covers. Now, without worrying about her gaze, I could finally enjoy some peaceful days.
Or so I thought. That was my belief… up until about thirty minutes ago.
“Haaa… haaa…”
Even with my back turned, I could tell.
Yura-chan was staring at me.
Her rough breathing brushed against the back of my head.
She was shifting restlessly under the covers, waiting.
Waiting for the moment when I would drift off to sleep.
“T-Tatsuya-kun… are you asleep?”
“…”
She whispered softly. I decided to play dead.
Might as well let her touch me, let her get it out of her system, and then she’d settle down.
There was no way I could sleep with her staring at me like this.
“You’re asleep, right? If you’re not… sorry. But if you’re just pretending, that means it’s okay, right? That means… I don’t have to hold back, right? You said it was okay, Tatsuya-kun. Right?”
Muttering to herself as if making excuses, Yura-chan inched closer.
I could feel her breath tickling my ear.
“…Ah.”
Yura-chan let out a small, confused sound.
I immediately realized why.
She didn’t know where to touch.
It was still cold at night, so I was wearing long-sleeved pajamas. The only exposed skin was my hands, feet, and face.
And I had my back turned to her.
She had nowhere to reach.
But if I moved now, it would be the same as admitting I was awake.
So, I stayed still.
After a moment of silent deliberation, Yura-chan moved even closer.
The slight space between us disappeared completely.
(No way…)
Like she was hugging me from behind, Yura-chan reached for my hand.
I felt her warmth against my back.
Her softness.
Her heated breath against my ear.
Just before our hands touched, she whispered in an unbelievably seductive voice—
“Haaa… haaa… I’m touching you now.”
“…!”
It was as if my nerves had been stripped raw.
Her smooth, soft fingers brushed against my hand.
Just that, and yet it felt almost painfully intense.
“Hnnnnnnnn♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Ahhhhhh♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”
She trembled, trying to stifle her voice.
Trying not to wake me.
As if I could actually be asleep in this situation, dumbass.
She gently stroked my slightly clenched fist, enveloping it with her own hands.
“Tatsuya-kun’s♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”
“It’s… rough♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”
“It’s so hard♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”
“It’s so big♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”
Just so we’re clear, she’s only touching my hand.
Yura-chan, you left out the subject of your sentence. Now it sounds like something else entirely.
But it’s just my hand.
“Hnnnnnnnnnnn♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”
“This is what I wanted♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”
She continued to touch my hand, gasping, moaning.
Then suddenly, her voice shifted—
“I… I can’t take it anymore.”
A chilling tone.
I braced myself—
“Chomp!”
“Yura-chan!?”
She bit my neck.
Then she convulsed.
And immediately, she started snoring.
“W-What the hell…”
I thought she was going to devour me.
But at least she seemed satisfied.
Even if my anemone down there wasn’t.
If I just went to sleep now, my underwear would be a disaster by morning.
So, with no other choice, I took a shower, calmed my raging anemone, and finally went to sleep.
