Chapter 62: The Second Invitation #2

Chapter 62: The Second Invitation #2

Matsuda-kun.

Miyukis voice reaches me from behind.

I had finished eating amidst the warm and cheerful atmosphere and was on my way to the restroom to brush my teeth when I replied without even turning around.

That wont work on me.

...What a shame. How did you know?

When Kanna readily confessed her own identity, only then did I turn around with a sly grin.

I just had a feeling.

In reality, I knew by the pitch of the voice.

Ever since our first intimate encounter, Miyuki calls out to me with a voice tinged with shyness.

Despite trying to act cool, her voice couldnt hide her flushed state.

That fresh timbre was completely absent when Kanna called me, so I could immediately tell it was her.

Is it a good intuition? Or are you hiding something?

Kanna slightly leaned forward, her hands creeping around her lower back.

She was mimicking Miyukis actions... but unlike her, she seemed rather sly.

However, the way she half-opened her eyes while emphasizing her breasts was quite to my liking.

I wonder if she would agree if I asked her to breastfeed me.

What would I be hiding?

Never mind.

Woah. How nonchalantly she plays it.nove(l)bi(n.)com

Watching Kanna bounce away with lively steps, I headed to the bathroom to diligently finish brushing my teeth. When I was about to go down to the first floor, Miyuki poked her head out of her room, prompting me to chuckle.

What are you doing there?

Come in quickly... Lets eat some fruit.

What about your mom and dad? Is it okay not to go down and check?

Yeah, its fine. They said theyd go up first.

Taking the initiative and setting the stage... Our Miyuki has really grown up.

I feel proud.

Upon entering her room, I was about to close the door when I frowned at the sound of a Maneki-Neko hanging from the door.

As I stared intently at it, Miyuki approached and said,

I bought it with Tetsuya-kun a while back... Cute, isnt it?

It was here last time too... Do you always keep it hanging?

Yeah.

Doesnt the noise bother you?

Not really...? Do you not like it, Matsuda-kun?

Yeah. I dont like it.

Why?

I turned to look at Miyuki without a word.

Confused by my intense gaze, she asked again,

Why dont you like it?

Did Miura tell you to hang that up?

No, its not that... We just decided to hang them in our rooms...

Tetsuya must have brought it up first. Saying, lets hang them in each of our rooms.

Is there one in Miuras room too?

Yeah. Probably.

Lets take it down. It bothers me to see another man matching something with my girlfriend.

At the word girlfriend, Miyuki flinched.

Seemingly embarrassed by the implicit acknowledgment of our relationship, she blinked rapidly, alternating her gaze between me and the Maneki-Neko, and then, regaining her composure, she said in a tiny voice,

That was just a memento of friendship, a keepsake of memories

Its not just in your room, but in Miuras as well. Lets take it down and hang this instead.

I pulled out something from my pocket that I had ordered on a weekday and received just yesterday.

It was a chain, unmistakably bearing the initials H.M. and M.K., clearly derived from Miyukis name and mine.

A chain?

...Ehh...

A cute, revealing whimper slipped from her lips, showing her eagerness and her arms tightened around me as if vowing never to let go. Slowly turning my head, I planted a kiss on her cheek with a smack.

Huaah...

At that, a warm breath escaped from Miyukis nose and mouth, tickling the nape of my neck.

Already heated up, she moved her hips to fully press against me, and her big toe wriggled like a worm.

You like this, dont you?

To my question, which was a mix of familiarity and playfulness, Miyuki leaned her forehead against my shoulder.

The hand that had been around my waist was now gripping my T-shirt as if to tear it.

See? You do like it.

.....

No answer? So you dont like it?

No...! I like it...!

She answered sharply, almost in protest to the negative suggestion, and I let out a low laugh.

Whether it was the rumble in my voice that thrilled her or something else, Miyuki, trembling through and through, buried her face in the inside of my T-shirt.

Seeing her, now devoid of any prior reluctance, almost brought a laugh from me.

Planting her lips just above my collarbone, she soon began marking me with small, sucking sounds, engraving her presence on my neck.

The suction was strong enough to sting, but the ticklish sensation was more intense, leading to pleasure.

As I felt a thrilling sensation running down my spine, I whispered into Miyukis ear, who was engrossed in leaving a kiss mark.

Are you a pervert?

.....

Annoyed by my teasing tone, Miyuki pinched my waist weakly.

Still busy sucking on my skin, she responded as I gently massaged her nape.

Just so you know, I had locked the door. Is it okay now?

Her body flinched at that meaningful statement.

As she answered my silent question with her own silence, I carefully-

Swoosh.

-tossed her body onto the bed.

Eh...!

Miyuki looked up at me as I prepared to really start.

Meeting her moist eyes directly, I smiled broadly.

.....

Miyuki muttered, biting her lower lip gently.

...Mom and Dad are here...

And your sister too.

Yeah... my sister too... so...

So?

So, just a little... really just a little...

I dont think we would be able to stop at just that.

You think the same, dont you?

I slyly changed the subject.

Shall we go for a walk after dinner tonight?

.... Matsuda-kun... answer me first...

My necks stinging, should I put a band-aid on it?

Do-dont put it on... No... just answer... dont change the subject...

You look beautiful today.

Flushing at the direct complement, Miyuki, as if trying to urge me once more, placed her hand on my chest,

.....

But she eventually seemed to give up on convincing me, shaking her head as if to say it couldnt be helped.

No, rather than saying she gave up, itd be right to say that she decided to get caught up in this atmosphere herself too.

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