“Did I make you wait, Arisa?”
“N-no… it’s fine.”
Arisa, who was sitting on the sofa, greeted Yuzuru as he got out of the bath.
For some reason, she was fidgety and would not make eye contact with Yuzuru.
Perhaps because she had just taken a bath, or perhaps for some other reason, …Arisa’s skin seemed to be rosy and flushed.
“…Is there anything wrong?”
“N-no, nothing.”
In response to Arisa’s question, Yuzuru replied with some hesitation.
It was because to Yuzuru’s eyes, Arisa’s figure looked very seductive.
The area of skin exposure was very large.
Of course, she wasn’t wearing a bikini but just a short-sleeved white shirt and shorts, so it was healthy “loungewear”…
However, the fact that she had been wearing winter clothes recently, which tend to hide her skin and body lines, made the stimulation feel relatively strong.
She was wearing a jersey up top and down during the marathon, except when she was running, although it was about as revealing as a gym uniform.
He observed Arisa’s breasts swaying slightly while she was running, but he did not get a good look at her body.
In addition, the clothes that Arisa is wearing are thinner than… gym clothes.
The gym clothes are made of solid fabric, but the top and bottom clothes that Arisa is wearing are probably for loungewear or sleeping, and are very “rough”.
As a result, the fabric was thin and the unevenness of Arisa’s body was clearly visible.
Not only that, but the white camisole she was wearing underneath was also showing through.
The shorts she was wearing were black, so her underwear was not visible, but this made Arisa’s white skin seem dazzling.
Above all, the rough and domestic appearance, which is different from the usual very fashionable clothes… that can be said to be “defenseless”, stimulated Yuzuru’s desire
(…is that what you’re aiming for?)
If someone comes into a man’s room and says, “Let’s have a massage!” and dresses like this, one would normally think that they are trying to get him to do it, or that they are inviting him to do it.
But at the same time, Arisa is a bit of an airhead, so the possibility that she’s just being sincere can’t be denied.
“Um, Yuzuru-san? If you keep looking at me like that…”
“A-ah… I’m sorry.”
Apparently, he had been staring at Arisa.
Arisa squirmed in embarrassment.
Yuzuru apologized lightly and looked away.
(If she’s inviting me, I don’t think she would be showing this kind of shyness…)
Now, that was not the kind of embarrassment that seduces a man, but rather the kind of embarrassment that makes a man feel guilty, such a pitiful kind of embarrassment.
The image was of glasswork that might break if touched.
There is no doubt that she is very pretty, but it is the kind of feeling that makes you hesitate to actually attack her.
(…I wonder if it’s like, she was trying to look good, but when she saw me, she suddenly became embarrassed and regretted it?)
Somehow, he felt that this was the right answer.
It was a truth that was typical of Arisa, who was smart but had a slightly stupid streak.
Well, if Arisa is a stupid virgin, then Yuzuru is also a stupid virgin, so there was no real way to tell.
“How should we go about the massage?”
Yuzuru said as if to cover up the awkwardness in the air.
Then Arisa put her clenched fist in front of her.
“Let’s play rock-paper-scissors. The winner gets it first.”
“Sure.”
The result of the rock-paper-scissors game was that Arisa won.
“Then, if you’ll excuse me…”
After saying that, Arisa laid down on Yuzuru’s bed, face down.
In front of Yuzuru’s eyes, he could see Arisa’s slender back through her thin shirt.
(…It’s a situation I don’t really understand even when I think about it calmly.)
However, it’s too late to say that Yuzuru and Arisa’s relationship is not very clear.
Objectively speaking, they are probably lovers.
And they’re supposed to be engaged to each other.
And they probably have feelings for each other.
But they haven’t told each other their feelings.
“Then, I’ll start”
Yuzuru said, and then touched Arisa’s shoulder.
He only touched it slightly, but he could tell that it was very stiff.
After all, if one runs for a long time with weights attached to the chest, the muscles in the shoulders will probably be stretched to a certain extent.
“Anh~…”
When he applied a little more pressure with his thumb, Arisa let out a small whimper.
It seemed to be more of a reflex than a sign of pain.
“Is that enough pressure?”
“Mm… More pressure, please…”
After being told that, Yuzuru decided to massage Arisa’s shoulders and back while putting his weight on her.
He applied quite a bit of pressure, but it seemed to be just right for the stiff muscles.
“Nn…!!”
“……!”
As usual, is she aiming for it or is this just natural?
Arisa made a charming sound every time he massaged her.
( It doesn’t matter… I wonder how Arisa’s breasts are doing now… They are probably crushed. Doesn’t that hurt?)
Yuzuru’s rationality was on the verge of dissolving to the point of thinking about such an unimportant thing.
Nevertheless, he held his ground.
If the stronghold of reason were to fall here and now, all of his plans would be ruined.
“How is it, Arisa.?”
“Yes… It feels good…”
She replied in a melodious voice.
She really seems to feel good.
…Probably, the sounds she was making were natural.
(I hope you don’t mix the calculative part with the natural part…)
But perhaps it’s the weakness of love that makes such a part of a person endearing.
He took Arisa’s right arm while smiling in his mind.
He massaged the right side of her back with his palm while stretching her arm.
“Ah… I like that…”
(TN: It’s lost in translation, but actually what Arisa said here is “ahh, sore, suki desu..” which can also mean I like you.)
For a moment, Yuzuru’s heart skipped a beat.
“… I’m glad you liked it.”
Don’t tell me you like it so casually. (TN: Again, Yuzuru here refers to the “suki desu” part of her dialogue)
And with that in mind, he took the other arm and massaged the other side of her back as well.
“It’s pretty stiff here too.”
“Mm.~… Is that so?”
Little by little, the point where Yuzuru was massaging went down.
As Yuzuru applied pressure to Arisa’s lower back… he lowered his gaze slightly.
There was… Arisa’s buttocks, which were large for her age.
The shape was clearly visible, perhaps because she was wearing thin shorts.
He may or may not be able to see through her shorts if he looked hard enough.’
(… Buttocks are better than one might think, isn’t it?)
Maybe he likes buttocks better than breasts.
Though Yuzuru was thinking about it.., he felt that touching the buttocks would indeed cross the line, so he decided not to.
Therefore, the next step was the legs.
“Let’s go for the legs.”
Yuzuru said as he looked at Arisa’s long white beautiful legs.
They were translucent white and looked soft.
“Yes… Ah!”
As soon as he touched the base of Arisa’s thigh, her body trembled in surprise.
“… Did it hurt?”
“No, it was just a little tickle. I’m fine.”
It seems to be okay, so Yuzuru decides to continue the massage.
But it was obvious by touching it that…
Underneath the soft-looking fat, there was a solid muscle.
A thin layer of soft fat on top of a base of muscle.
This must be the secret of Arisa’s beautiful legs. Yuzuru understood an unimportant thing.
Arisa’s legs were so beautiful and shiny that if he didn’t think about such unimportant things, he would have lost all reason.
(I thought her buttocks were nice, but her legs are nice too… it is difficult to say which of the two is better)
I can’t pick just one out of breasts, buttocks, and legs!
Thinking about such things as a cheating man, Yuzuru touched Arisa’s calf.
He felt that they were a little swollen, probably due to fatigue.
“Ha… That part is okay to skip…”
“You can do that for me as well later, okay?”
“Yes…”
Said Arisa drowsily.
However, if she fell asleep now, Yuzuru would not be able to receive a massage from Arisa.
This was a bit of a problem, so Yuzuru decided to move on to massaging Arisa’s feet.
He pushed on the sole of her foot with his bent forefinger joint.
Then…
“HIGU!!!”
A cute scream went up.
It seemed to have hurt her a little.
“Are you okay, Arisa.?”
“N-no, I’m fine…kku…”
Arisa’s body trembled with each press of her foot.
She clutched the sheet with both hands.
Seeing her like that made him feel a little sorry for her.
“If it hurts, I’ll stop…”
“I’m okay with this much. Please continue… Hi~gyi~”
A scream escaped from Arisa’s mouth.
However, since she says it’s okay, then it must be okay.
Yuzuru trusted Arisa’s words and started to massage Arisa’s feet harder.
It was interesting to see how Arisa’s body trembled with each finger pressure… a little bit.
It tickled his sadistic tendencies a little bit, just a little bit.
“Hau~… Yuzuru-san.”
“What’s up?”
“…you better remember this later, okay?”
Arisa glared at Yuzuru with fierce eyes.
Yuzuru was inwardly smitten with the fact that she looked so cute when she was a little angry.