“Sorry! The train is delayed because of a safety inspection on the tracks or something.”

“Didn’t you spend too much time preparing again? You don’t have to get it so perfect…”

I swallowed the words “You’re going to take it off soon anyway” and invited Ayane-chan in.

Today, she is styled in a black beret, a gray off-shoulder frill top, and a black pleated skirt, with black stockings and short boots. It’s a rare darker color scheme for her, but it suits her well.

“Is it the nyamuchi coordination?”

“That’s right! Since I don’t have an amazing style like Nyamuchi, I made the skirt a little longer…”

“Hmm.”

“Wait, did Soyorin just take a shower? I didn’t expect to be welcomed like this… um… uh… Soyorin…”

Unable to suppress the impulse, I pressed my lips against her shoulder, which had been exposed invitingly. She offered slight resistance, but I pushed her body against the wall, making her submissive.

“Hey, Soyorin… I want to take a shower too…”

“You probably took a shower before going out anyway.”

“That’s true, but… it was a bit hot outside.”

“No. The scent will disappear.”

“Geez, you’re just too sexy today, Soyorin.”

Her sweet voice and scent were irresistibly alluring, overwhelming me with a euphoric sensation similar to intense drowsiness.

“You’re already with Tomo-chan, right? Then hurry up… let me join too…”

“Now? …Are we doing it already?”

“Don’t make me wait.”

“…It can’t be helped.”

“Alright,” Aine-chan’s lips moved mysteriously, faintly scented with mint.

As I wrapped my arm around her slender neck, she closed her eyes as if to accept it and tilted her face.

I want to feel the heartbeat and body temperature. I want to press our bodies together.

…Just like that, the lips too.

At first, we repeat gentle kisses to check the sensation. The warmth from her lips that touch mine was almost burning my whole body. As she lets out sweet sounds, the contact between our lips gradually escalates. Our lip gloss mixes together in a sticky way, making lewd sounds. I intended to savor our first time more slowly, but my body wouldn’t allow for it.

Deeper. I want to feel Aine-chan more. I want to know her.

As I slipped my tongue between her slightly parted lips, she pushed the mint-flavored tablet she had been holding into my mouth as if to return the favor. The chilly sensation jolted me back to reality. When I pulled away, a transparent bridge of saliva was formed from her mouth to my lips. My body, forgotten in excitement and pleasure, was relaxed, and Aine-chan was supporting me with her arm.

“Shall we continue… in bed?”

As I was tightly embraced and whispered to with breathy words in my ear, I could do nothing but obediently comply.

In my room, scented with jasmine aroma, I watch Aine-chan undressing from the bed. With my mind still hazy from the lingering feeling of our first kiss, I recalled the day I first embraced her.

On that day when I brought her into my house after she got caught in a sudden rain shower, we ended up entwining our bodies in the heat of the moment. We laid ourselves bare, both physically and emotionally, seeking each other while exposing everything.

Unable to forget, wanting more… A few times a month, on nights when my mother is away on business, I invite her over like this.

I of course know the relationship between Aine-chan and Akari-chan.

Knowing that, I wanted to rely on her kindness.

An invaluable time for me.

Even if Aine has Tou-chan, I only have her.

At least in this moment, I wanted you to be my own Aine-chan.

Dressed only in a camisole and shorts, she wrapped herself in the bathrobe I had prepared and sat down next to me. The bed sank slightly, putting us in a cuddled position. The touch of our hair brushing against each other was ticklish and pleasant.

“Did you want it that much? Putting on some slightly sexy lip stuff and all.”

“…Aine-chan was also wearing it, right?”

“Hehe. Did you notice? If I do it too hard, it falls off right away.”

“Isn’t Ai-ne-chan’s the one that doesn’t smell?”

“Yeah. Sayorin had a nice smell.”

“Maybe Rose…”

“Wow, I wonder if I should buy one with a scent too.”

“Did you have it on when you were with Tomo-chan too?”

“I’m not wearing it, you know? It was school.”

“Was it at school? Oh no…”

Even though I did that much earlier, it wasn’t enough at all.

She is right next to me. I can reach her. Tonight, we can do anything.

The more you seek, the more she will respond.

“Hey, Aine-chan.”

“What?”

“Do it like you did with Akari-chan.”

“Ehh? What kind of feeling is that…?”

“Just do it.”

“Well… if Soyorin is good with it.”

I am aware that I am saying something strange. Even I don’t understand why I desire such a thing.

But it’s unavoidable.

I had already been broken by her.

Aine-chan touches my hand. She kisses my right hand, which has been gently lifted.

A gentle kiss that feels like it’s eating. It starts with the thumb, then the index finger… the middle finger. Finally, the little finger is sucked straight into her mouth.

The feeling of her tongue on my little finger. The sound of water resonating seductively.

Could someone really invite their first kiss this way? Aine-chan might possess a natural talent for driving women crazy.

That talent is now fully displayed, and with that, I slowly pushed her down onto the bed.

Forgot to dim the lights in the room, I lost myself in a ravenous kiss. In the soundproofed room, only the sounds of lips and tongues mingling and the faint moans mixed with each other’s breath echoed.

We loosen each other’s bathrobes. As I take off her camisole, an enticing pheromone hits my nostrils. With our lips wet from each other’s saliva, I caress her chest, where the pheromone feels even more intense.

I’m sorry, I can’t assist with that.

Every time, the activity would come to an end with my climax, but this time it continued until Aine-chan, who was cramping from reaching climax repeatedly, cried out.

“Ah… already… both my voice and body are drying up…”

“Today was amazing, Aine-chan. How many times did you come?”

“…because I haven’t gone.”

“Yes, yes… but the bathrobe is all wet?”

“Half of it is from Soyorin.”

“…I’ll bring some water.”

While intensely stimulating Aine-chan, it goes without saying that I was also overwhelmed. The bathrobes we had laid under our bodies to keep the bed clean were heavier than usual. I tossed them into the washing machine and took a bottle of water from the kitchen fridge back to the room.

───After Aine-chan goes home, I’m always alone. The heart that was so full of happiness just a moment ago becomes empty again, leaving only emptiness behind.

Even after kissing, the hole in my heart only seems to widen. I start wanting more, becoming more desperately greedy… I wonder where I will end up. The more I receive from her, the greater this feeling of loneliness becomes.

She is not just mine.

There is surely someone other than me, both in the past and in the future.

There are still things I haven’t told her. I haven’t said them simply because I haven’t been asked.

“I received Toh’s first kiss,” they were probably happy about it, but they surely don’t know.

About Akari-chan’s past.

I wonder if she would go crazy with jealousy if she heard.

I felt a bit curious to see that figure.

Next time [6] “Anarchy in the Rocke”

↓This is something from the past.

https://www.pixiv.net/users/114071208/novels

Here it comes again this week…

The accelerator is too wide open…

God Thread

I was busy jerking off and forgot to reply.

Aine-chan is a bad woman…

This full effort after a bit of buildup last week.

It’s amazing, anonymous poster!

Oh no…!

Oh…?

Is that you?

Is that a breeze?

>>23

Soyoano (bass)

It’s so humid that it’s drenched.

You’re serious!!

I thought it was crazy, but it was for real!!!

I thought it was updated, but it was still standing.

I’m glad we were able to meet this week as well.

Whoa, that’s intense…

I wonder whose perspective it will be next week.

I wonder if Raka’s perspective will come soon.

It’s a naughty one…

This scale and level of completion are no longer just a bizarre document.

I have been thinking about this since that time.

>>30

It’s a professional work, isn’t it?

You’re really good at this, aren’t you?

I can write slightly erotic, orthodox, lighter poetry, and serious erotic content.

What can’t even an anonymous poster write?

Please tell me the title name!

I said it was a survivor from the Idolmaster cryptic document era, but the level of completion is incredible, almost as if adult content was the main focus.

>>35

Well, starting to write yesterday and today doesn’t lead to this…

It seems common for someone to have a job writing even if they are not a professional writer.

This is… erotic!

The off-shoulder black Anon-chan is nice.

It was peeled off immediately.

I casually went and did it, Rikkie.

If it hadn’t been said here, I would have been too scared to create a pixiv account and would have just thrown this and everything else I’ve done into the bulletin board and called it a day.

What kind of motivation do you have?

>>40

You’re already successful as a professional, so you probably don’t need that kind of thing…

That girl smells nice…!

Kidnapping a female…!

I think a pro would at least have an account on Shibu, right?!

If it can’t be done under the name on the table, that’s understandable, but it seems like Shibu was also inexperienced.

Or are they really old warriors?

Well, it’s a country where stray pros are just rolling around…

Sayorin, who loves scents, has a mutual understanding.

I’m happy that there are so many major works lately, but I’m on the verge of breaking.

>>47

Since the anonymous poster started throwing things, it feels like everyone has become less reserved.

The level of anonymity in the thread is so far beyond my own that it actually doesn’t break my spirit instead…

>>49

Geniuses are on a completely different dimension, aren’t they…

Reading the bizarre writings of Anonymous has made me unable to be satisfied with others.

I am simply happy to read various strange documents.

I’m looking forward to the title of the thing that Shibu is currently writing.

I wonder if the rain and jasmine are the prologue to this time’s story.

It’s already rare to see a strange document with a title, but the titles are always exceptionally tasteful.

I wonder if the next one is a UK parody or a Mujik parody.

>>53

Since Rocke sounds like German, is it about Musik…?

I have no idea what kind of story it would be, though.

I feel like professionals are charging in and starting to mess up the bulletin board.

I realize way too clearly that I haven’t been serious up until now.

Unknown depths

Scary

You can tell from the text that the professional is successful in commercial works.

Not talking much in the thread gives off a professional vibe.

It’s like you’re just standing there and not talking at all.

It’s already exuding coolness from everything…

It’s okay if you set it up every day!

>>61

I will die.

It’s not good for your health…!!

Did you talk!?