How To Ruin A Love Comedy

“Put them right there.”

“Here?”

“Yes.”

Miyuki, who had roughly arranged the wardrobe, placed her own clothes into the empty space.

She neatly folded three T-shirts and two pairs of shorts into the wardrobe and, after opening the drawer below, turned around.

“Don’t look...”

It’s not like I hadn’t seen it once or twice before, so why was she feeling so embarrassed?

A woman’s heart is truly perplexing.

Without objecting, I quietly turned my body. Soon Miyuki, who had finished everything, asked me to turn back.

Checking the wardrobe, I found Miyuki’s uniform shirt and skirt hanging next to my uniform.

A subtle scent of plums wafted through.

It seemed like the scent would also cling to my uniform.

‘Scent…’

Isn’t this the typical storyline of an NTL series?

Tetsuya smells the unique scent of Miyuki coming from my shirt, looks puzzled, and then explodes with inferiority while suffering alone.

Anyway, the feeling is strange. It’s like we’re living together.

Perhaps Miyuki had the same thought because, from the moment she saw the uniforms hanging side by side, she hadn’t said a word.

Her face had already turned as red as it could get.

I pushed the wardrobe shut while looking at her.

And then I teasingly said, “Now you can take care of your favorite plants every day, right?”

“...I’ll only come occasionally... Dummy...”

“Even though you tell me not to swear at you all the time, why do you keep calling me a fool, stupid, or dummy? Don’t you think it’s unfair?”

“I use it as an expression of affection... Fool.”

I cautiously approached Miyuki and lightly poked her waist as a warning.

“Try calling me one more time.”

“I don’t want to.”

Miyuki stuck out her tongue stubbornly.

She gazed at me with a playful expression, then headed for the kitchen. After opening the refrigerator and looking for cooking ingredients, she sighed.

“Ugh... all we have are ingredients for bento...”

“What were you expecting from me?”

“I didn’t expect anything. Shall we go to the mart to buy groceries?”

“It’s too much trouble today, let’s just have lunch. Besides, it’s raining outside.”

Indeed, it was raining outside. Even though Japan is known for frequent rain, the frequency was a bit excessive. Thinking of it as the autumn rainy season called “Akisame,” it wasn’t hard to understand. For me, rainy days were preferable to sunny ones.

“Is it now?”

Miyuki, who had quickly come to the living room, closed her eyes as if savoring the rhythmic sound of raindrops.

Approaching her from behind as she remained still with a slight smile on her lips, I asked, “Do you like rainy days?”

“Yeah... I’ve grown to like them.”

“So, you hated them before?”

“I didn’t really hate them... but I used to feel uncomfortable. But now...”

Miyuki, her words trailing off, turned her body.

Her gaze, which had been fixed and intense before, now shifted towards me with an expression of unease, a stark contrast to her earlier window contemplation.

It seemed embarrassingly awkward for her to say that her feelings had changed because of me.

Or maybe, it was more daunting for her to confess that our shared, intimate moments during the rain were the real reason behind her newfound fondness for rainy days.

“Matsuda-kun.”

“Yes?”

“I want to take a bath.”

“So…? Is that an invitation?”

“...”

“Just kidding. There are no towels in the open-air bath, so go to the bathroom.”

“Okay.”

Miyuki opened the wardrobe and took out her underwear, stuffing it inside her t-shirt before heading to the bathroom.

Did she know that concealing it like that was more seductive than showing it blatantly?

***

As we listened to the steady sound of rain, we lay side by side, watching TV.

On this gradually chilling day, holding Miyuki’s warm body under the blanket felt heavenly.

“Matsuda-kun... I’m watching TV.”

“Go ahead.”

“You keep touching my belly, and I can’t concentrate. Stop touching.”

“It’s cold. Your body is warm.”

“Why don’t you change the blanket to a thicker one then?”

“It’s annoying.”

“I’ll do it for you.”

What was she saying? Was she crazy?

I put a lot of effort into my arms to prevent Miyuki from escaping.

“Matsuda-kun... Are you really going to do this?”

“Um. But what did you tell Uncle and Aunt?”

“...I said I’m staying over at a friend’s house.”

“Which friend?”

“Just... a classmate...”

I understood why Miyuki was making excuses about staying out overnight.

Could any parent be happy about sending their daughter to a boy’s house?

That would be the case even if the parents know we’re dating, but Wataru and Midori are completely unaware of our relationship. If Miyuki were to stay overnight at my place, they might find it awkward, thinking something strange is going on with their daughter and consider taking her to the hospital.

But didn’t she say she was staying at a friend’s house last time?

Continually using the same friend as an excuse might be a bit risky, like they say, “If you keep telling the same lie, you’ll get caught eventually...” Well, she’ll handle it herself. Miyuki is much smarter than me.

“Matsuda-kun... Stop touching me...”

“Is it cold?”

“We have to go to the academy tomorrow...”

“What does that have to do with being cold and me touching you?”

“... It really doesn’t?”

“Not really.”

I moved my hand from Miyuki’s belly to a higher position.

A shapely chest wrapped in underwear.

As I squeezed and released it, Miyuki let out a long sigh and said, “Look at this... I knew this would happen...”

“Is that so?”

Not replying, Miyuki just turned her head slightly.

I chuckled at her, who was hoping for a kiss from me, and said, “Should we stop and go to sleep then?”

“Why are you already falling asleep...”

“Didn’t you just imply we have to get up early?”

“When did Matsuda-kun ever listen to me...”

“Are you serious?”

Miyuki’s lips pressed together in silence.

I gave a light kiss to Miyuki’s lips, which had turned into those of a mute person. I continued to make smooching sounds as I kissed her from the back of her neck, along her shoulders, and down to her collarbone.

“Uhh...”

She started to emit soft, short moans. Even though we hadn’t started any intimacy, she was already getting excited.

Clearly, her desires were still lingering from the massage I did for her yesterday. The fact that I had been caressing her lower abdomen and its surroundings for quite some time had probably also contributed to her current reaction.

I slipped my free hand beneath the waistband of Miyuki’s pants, feeling the heavy weight of her thigh pressing against my wrist. Gently, I pushed my hand into her underwear, applying slight pressure around her sensitive area.

“...”

She exhaled a sharp breath as her hips met my groin, perfectly aligned. Leaning over her shoulder, I asked teasingly and sensually at the same time, “Should I continue? Or should I stop?”

“...”

“Should I stop?”

As if issuing a notification, I tried to withdraw my hand, but suddenly...

She grabbed my wrist over her pants.

“...More, more...”

“More what?”

“Do more... We didn’t do much yesterday... You have to... take responsibility...”

“Responsibility for what?”

“M-Matsuda-kun... You made me like this...!”

She was uttering lines that might befit a heroine in a romance . It might sound cliché, but hearing it firsthand made it more convincing than any other words.

Slowly, I moved my hand over Miyuki’s soft mound, and...

“Ugh...!”

Feeling her suppressed moan and sensing some relaxation in her body, I thought to myself, today we should try a new position.

***

“Haah... Haah...”

Miyuki quickly became excited. Even though we had just started being intimate, her arousal was evident as her fluids flowed, soaking the area around her sensitive parts.

After confirming the consistency of her arousal on my fingers, I undressed Miyuki. Her t-shirt, pants, bra, and panties all came off. She had remained modest until I removed all of her clothes and revealed her pristine white body before my eyes.

But as soon as I made Miyuki lie down and straddled her, she exhibited an intense response.

“Oh...! Wh...!”

Miyuki’s urgent words stuttered as she lowered her hand to her own hip. I quickly brought a blanket and covered Miyuki’s waist. It seemed that her embarrassment lessened slightly because her head turned to the side.

“Matsuda-kun...! What are you doing...! Show your face...! I can’t see well... I want to see your face... quickly...!”

“Okay, okay.”

I answered softly as I leaned in next to Miyuki, and she spoke in a voice that was almost trembling.

“I hate this... it’s embarrassing...”

“I’ve covered everything.”

“No... I don’t want this... I told you... ugh!”

Miyuki squirmed and her body shivered, perhaps feeling my erection pressing between her buttocks. With her mouth shut tight, I used the gentlest tone I could muster.

“I’ll do it while keeping it covered, okay?”

“No... hmm...”

Miyuki buried her face in the pillow as if she was about to go crazy, but I felt an overwhelming desire to penetrate her. However, I restrained myself. It must be quite embarrassing for Miyuki to be in this situation. I decided to be as considerate as possible.

I kissed and gently sucked on Miyuki’s skin near her shoulder blades, making soft, smooching sounds. At the same time, I used my fingertips to tickle the area around her ribs and blew warm air on the nape of her neck.

“Uh...! Ugh...”

She continued to emit intermittent moans with her face still buried in the pillow. I didn’t say anything and continued to caress her, allowing her to make her own decisions and potentially get aroused again.

How much time had passed?

Miyuki, amid her moans, suddenly said the following words.

“Are you really going to do it while keeping everything covered...?”

I gently nibbled on the area where her neck met her shoulders and answered.

“I’ll cover everything.”

“My butt is ugly, so I don’t want to show it...”

“It’s pretty.”

“No... it’s ugly...”

“It’s pretty.”

“I said it’s ugly...!”

“I do really mean it’s pretty, okay?”

“Hmm...!”

Miyuki made a cute nasal sound and crossed her legs, indicating her consent. Realizing that her gesture meant acceptance, I carefully lifted her waist, making sure the blanket that was on her back didn’t fall off.

“Oh...! Matsu...”

“I just lifted you slightly. I’ll lift you a bit more from here. Is that okay?”

“... You covered me well?”

“I covered you well. Nothing’s visible.”

“...”

Had she found solace in my gentle voice since a while ago?

Miyuki lifted her hips, holding her knees up, as if preparing herself. I praised her in that position and gently patted her back while positioning my tip at her slightly spread legs, ready to insert.

“Wait, just a moment...! Matsuda-kun...!”

“Yes?”

“Tell me you love me... Say that you love me.”

Perhaps, in this position where my face was not visible, she wanted to hear confirmation of love through words.

“I love you, Miyuki.”

“...Okay... you can do it now.”

Miyuki’s tone became more relaxed. The embarrassment seemed to have faded, and she appeared to be in good spirits.

I couldn’t understand why she was so cute today. If she continued to react like this, maybe I could try new positions every day.

Before inserting, I gave Miyuki one last kiss on her shoulder.

“I’ll go slowly. If it hurts, just tell me.”

“Yes...”

Having prepared herself mentally, I firmly held onto Miyuki’s hips and pushed the lower part of my body forward.

Squish...

My erect member entered her wet and spread labia. It was just the tip, but the sensation was no joke. It felt tighter than usual due to her tension.

“Uh...!”

Miyuki let out a restrained cry, her hips moving downward. As I continued to penetrate, scraping against her hot inner walls, she moaned.

“It hurts... It hurts!”

When my member was completely inside, Miyuki couldn’t hide her painful expression and immediately withdrew her lower body slightly. Then she placed her hands on her lower back.

“Does it hurt? Lower your hips a bit and spread your legs more.”

“Uh...!”

Miyuki obediently followed my instructions. Not only that, but she also brought her arms together below her chest, lifting her upper body slightly. It seemed like she was instinctively finding a more comfortable position.

“Is it better now?”

“.... Yes... it’s better... But, please don’t put it all in... Go slowly.”

“Okay.”

With her shoulders raised, her wingbones protruded, and just below them were her indented lumbar muscles. I admired the glistening, sweaty area as I started the back-and-forth motion.

Squelch...! Squelch...!

“Ha... hah...”

At first, Miyuki only produced rough breaths, but gradually, her voice changed into more animalistic moans.

Squelch...! Squelch...!

“.... Ahh...! Hah...!”

As time passed, the moans that had synced with the thrusting gradually turned into delayed gasps.

“Heheuk... heeeuk...”

Not long after, only heavy panting could be heard, a clear sign that she was experiencing a proper orgasm.

Her legs were spreading even wider, and my hips were gradually lowering. The trembling of her arms that had been supporting her body suggested as if they were enduring an earthquake.

And finally, unable to withstand the increasingly intense movements, the blanket slipped off to the side.

While gazing at Miyuki, who was enjoying the spine-tingling pleasure without realizing her entire body was exposed, I surrendered to my instincts.

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