bdsm-fiction Chapter 41: Sexual Curiosity
Chapter 41: Sexual Curiosity
Chapter 41: Sexual Curiosity
[Ive passed by your house every day, how is it that Im seeing you for the first time?]
It was the dialogue of a male actor from the TV, signifying the start of a romance film. But Miyuki wasnt able to fully hear that line.
No, more precisely, she didnt have the opportunity to.
With her legs placed on top of Matsudas thighs, she was deeply engaged in a kiss with him.
The sweet taste of green tea latte and the savory flavor of milk could be felt in her mouth.
Suddenly, something warm and moist entered her mouth. It tried to part the tightly closed upper and lower teeth by pressing hard, but soon turned its head and grazed against her teeth and gums.
Huu...!
Matsudas heated breath tickled her philtrum and lips. Whether it was due to his warmth or something else, her body heated up in an instant.
Where did it all begin?
She wasnt sure. It felt like at some point, their faces had naturally drawn close to each other.
Truthfully, she had anticipated this scenario unfolding.
From the moment she suggested going to the multi-purpose caf today. Perhaps deep down, she had been hoping for this to happen. That seemed evident, given how she accepted Matsudas tongue without any resistance.
Lick
His tongue caressed the soft inner part of her upper lip. The sensation of his tongue exploring inside of her mouth... was not bad.
Even the sensation of Matsudas pointy nose touching her cheek seemed to be a good one.
As time went by, it seemed her sexual curiosity was growing.
She felt like she was gradually opening her eyes to sexuality...
Is this normal?
Or is she just a pervert?
Haah...!
Miyuki let out the breath she had been holding back through her nose.
Suddenly becoming curious about the expression on Matsudas face, who had been leading the kiss, she took a discreet peek.
...
Matsudas face was serious, his eyebrows furrowed.
It looked like he was dissatisfied with something.
Why is he making that face? Does he hate that shes been passive?
Should she have kept her mouth more open? Or should she take a more active role?
Ah, but I dont know how to...
Just as anxiety began to smolder in Miyukis mind, she saw it.
The hand Matsuda had placed on her thigh clenched and unclenched.
He cant be feeling anxious... so, why is he acting this way?
Miyuki wished she could read Matsudas thoughts, and peer inside his head at this very moment.
Just as she had that thought, she noticed Matsudas hand hesitate as it started to move toward her waist. Only then did she understand why he was reacting the way he was.
He was struggling to resist the temptation to touch her body while they were kissing. Out of concern that she might feel uncomfortable or get startled.Follow current novels at novelhall.com)
Matsuda-kuns indeed pervert yet cute.
The fact that his rationality was prevailing over his instincts meant he valued her comfort. And that made her feel cherished.
She also felt a pang of jealousy.
Though unspoken, it was clear Matsuda had been with several women before. He must have touched them freely while kissing...
Such thoughts made her somewhat angry.
No...
Instead of indulging in negative thoughts fueled by jealousy, she should think positivelyThat Matsuda is treating her differently, as if she is special compared to the other women.
Chastising herself, Miyuki closed her eyes again and relaxed her clenched teeth just a bit.
As if he had been waiting for the door to open, Matsudas tongue darted in, colliding with Miyukis.
Caught off guard by his eagerness, Miyukis body noticeably flinched. Startled by this unfamiliar sensation, she instinctively clenched her teeth shut again.
Clench
Unwittingly, she had closed her teeth while Matsudas tongue was still inside her mouth.
Ugh...!
A pained grunt escaped Matsudas lips. At the same time, his tongue quickly withdrew, scraping against Miyukis teeth on its way out.
...?
Confused by the sudden end of the kiss, Miyuki opened her eyes. She then noticed Matsuda, his hand at his mouth, his face contorted. Thats when she realized her mistake.
Ah...!
Her mind snapped to alertness as she quickly assessed Matsudas condition.
Im, Im sorry...! Are you okay?
Matsuda didnt respond. He simply shrugged his shoulders and chuckled.
That was unmistakably a laugh of disbelief.
Im sorry Im really sorry
Judging by her indecisive reaction, she seemed pretty flustered.
Time to lend her a little help.
Release your grip.
...Huh? What?
Let go. I cant remove my hand because youre pressing down on it.
Oh...! Right... Ill do that...!
She hurriedly released her grip and stared blankly at me.
A look that seemed to ask, Why arent you pulling away?
With a mischievous smile, I gently caressed Miyukis thigh with my palm as I pulled my hand away.
Eek!
At my unexpected action, Miyuki reacted so strongly that it seemed as though she might jump out of her seat. She shuddered as if an electric current ran through her body and then confronted me.
Matsuda-kun! You asked me to let go just to do that!?
Yes.
...
Any remnants of her feisty demeanor vanished, and she sat with her mouth agape, seemingly at a loss for words.
Seeing her like that, I chuckled quietly and then, with both hands on the steering wheel, continued driving in silence.
When we finally arrived at Miyukis home, she, who had been silent until now, unbuckled her seatbelt and spoke up.
Tomorrow, after the club activities are over, Ill be at the library, reviewing what we learned today...
She seemed willing to overlook the earlier thigh incident. It was surprising. I had thought shed call me a pervert or tell me never to do that again. Did something change her mind at the caf earlier?
Ill wait for an hour.
You said you would wait earlier...
What will you do if I dont wait? Beat me again, like earlier?
When I finished speaking and stuck out my tongue, emphasizing the earlier incident where she bit me, her face flushed a series of different shades.
That, that wasnt beating...!
Then what was it?
...Why are you so frivolous, Matsuda-kun? Does it amuse you? Is it fun for you?
How can I resist making fun of you when youre so reactive?
You might get angry and frustrated, but youre too kind to pinch or hit me.
The only insult you know is idiot, which makes you look even more cuter.
Sorry.
Wearing a mischievous grin, I readily apologized. Miyuki hesitated for a moment and then let out a long sigh.
Ah... Youre really something else... I should go now... Thanks for the ride...
Be careful on your way in.
Its just a few steps to the house. What is there to be careful about?
See? You keep giving me opportunities to make fun of you.
I want to tell you not to drop your keys like last time, but Ill hold back.
Glancing at me once, Miyuki got out of the car, and then stared intently at me.
What?
I just... wanted to tell you to be careful going home.
Isnt that what I said?
I just felt like saying it as well... Ill really go now...
Miyuki weakly bid her farewell and cautiously shut the passenger door.
Watching her - who looked lonely - walk away towards her house dispiritedly, I felt a sudden urge to comfort her.
Thump.
Without a second thought, I opened the drivers door and stepped out, striding towards Miyuki. Hearing the unexpected noise, she turned around, her eyes widening in surprise.
Without warning, I reached for the top of her head, pulled her towards me, and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead. I then ruffled her hair playfully and returned to my car, driving off toward my home.
Miyuki appeared in the center of my side mirror, staring blankly as my car grew more distant. Her tousled hair actually looked pretty good on her.
Maybe tomorrow Ill ask you to cook for me at my place.
If youre so concerned about my health, shouldnt you be willing to do that?
Right, Miyuki?
Im counting on you.
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