I wanted to change the point of view in this chapter from Hisao's point of view to an omnipotent Point of view so I would be able to get some more depth and views into the characters thoughts and actions.
[What did you and Hisao do today?] Shizune signed to Misha just before dumping a bucket of the warm bath water over her head to get the shampoo out.
[We went into town and did some shopping, and had lunch in the park.]
[Was it you or Hisao that picked out the new dress you were in when you got back?]
[I chose it and modeled it for him.] Misha could feel her cheeks turning red as she signed to Shizune. Shizune slightly raised a curious eyebrow at her wondering why Misha had a big smile on her face.
[You ready to get into the bath?] Shizune signed to Misha as she slid into the warm soaking tub.
Misha did not sign back but slid into the tub and gave a long relaxing sigh as the water enveloped her up to her ample chest. They both sat in the tub letting the hot water relax them and wash away the days tensions. After a few minutes Misha broke the silence between them.
[I told Hicchan a little about our past today.]
[What about?]
[Just about when I first got here and met you, and about...confessing to you.] After signing this Misha pulled her legs up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them, and slightly cast her eyes away from Shizune.
[How did he react to it?]
It took Misha a few seconds to respond, [I think he understood both our point of views. He understood that I loved you.]
[We found a good friend, I think most people would not know how to react to something like that. I'm glad he joined the student council.] They both just sat in the bath at a loss for words. Feeling the tension and apprehension in the air, Shizune got Misha's attention again. [What do you say we get out of the bath and give Hisao his turn in it.]
[Sounds good to me, it is getting late anyways.]
And with that both girls got out of the tub and start drying off. Shizune grabbed a towel and started wiping the water off of her body as Misha starts to work on drying her long pink hair. Both girls wrapped a towel around themselves with Misha using an extra one to wrap her hair up. As they exited the bath Hisao was waiting patiently outside the door in a chair in the hallway flipping through a book he had brought with him.
As he looked up the first thing he saw was Misha wrapped in a light blue towel with another towel loosely wrapped around her hair. Some of the pink strands were poking out of the towel and draping themselves down her shoulders and her back.
They looked at each other for a few seconds before they both blushed and diverted their eyes from one another. Shizune, not missing a thing, raises another questioning eyebrow at the scene wonder what had happened earlier between the two.
[Your turn Hisao.] Shizune signs as she walks off to her room to get ready for bed. Misha lightly smiles at Hisao and follows Shizune to her room.
As soon as he was in the bathroom Hisao quickly washed his hair and body. After finishing he quickly got into the soaking tub and let the images and emotions of the day run through his head.
I really like Misha, but what would Shizune think. Would she think I am trying to steal her best friend. I like them both but there is something about Misha, I want to support her and watch her grow on her own. I want to help her rise out of Shizune's shadow, I want to help her become her own person. Shizune is a strong willed person and seems like she would be fine on her own, but I don't want her to feel like she has been abandoned if Misha and I are together.
With his thoughts muddled up on what to do, another though was slowly creeping its way into his mind. A few minutes ago both Shizune and Misha were naked in this tub. Trying to keep images of the two of them pressed against each other in the tub was becoming increasingly difficult not to imagine.
As he raised his hand out of the water and watched it run down his arm, he imagined the bath water running down Misha's bare body. A bead of water running down from her neck, pausing ever so slightly around her collarbone and continuing down to one of her bare breasts. As it approached her slightly erect nipple it would hang on it for just a second before letting go and continuing its journey. Racing down her stomach and maneuvering around her navel it would increased its speed, making its way closer to its goal. Finally it had reached the end of its journey, slowly making its way to one side, the droplet would lightly caress her lip, kissing it one last time before plummeting into all the other droplets below. A light knock came from the bathroom door startling Hisao out of his daydream.
"Hicchan we are going to watch a movie before we go to bed would you like to join us." Misha says through the door.
"Yeah I'll be out in a minute, just finishing up in here!"
Hisao quickly exits the bath, dries off, and goes to the guest room to grab something to sleep in and meets the girls downstairs.
By the time Hisao gets downstairs Shizune and Misha are already on the couch in their pajamas. Shizune is wearing a dark blue short-sleeve silk button up top with a matching pair of pajama pants. Misha on the other hand is wearing a light pink long sleeve flannel set with a brown paw print pattern on it.
He can see that Shizune and Misha have already gotten a bowl of popcorn ready for the movie.
"[What are we watching?]" Hisao signs to Misha and Shizune.
[Hachiko - A Dog's Story] Shizune states before pressing play on the DVD remote.
"[Come sit over her next to us Hicchan.]" Misha says patting the couch cushion next to her, "[There is plenty of room, and you can have some popcorn too.]"
Hisao takes a seat next to Misha leaving her in the middle with the bowl of popcorn in her lap.
As the movie plays on Hisao finds himself only half paying attention to it, as he sorts through the events of the day confirming what he feels. Still lost in his thoughts he does not even realize the movie has ended until he sees Shizune signing.
[I guess we should head off to bed, since we have to leave tomorrow morning and head back to Yamata.] Shizune signs as she stands up and stretches.
Hisao glances over at the clock on the wall, 12:07. "[I guess it is about that time, good night you two.]"
Everyone one makes their way upstairs and says goodnight to each other once more before Hisao goes to his room and Shizune and Misha head to theirs.
As Hisao settles in for the night his mind starts to wander again back to what happened earlier in the day. No matter how hard he tries, the memories of the day keep flooding his mind and sleep will not find him. Tossing and turning for what seems like hours he finally glances at the clock on the night stand. 1:32 am glairs back at him.
In Shizune's and Misha's room, Misha is having the same problem, no matter how hard she tries she cannot fall asleep.
I wonder if I was to forward today in the park. I like Hicchan, I want to be with him and spend more and more time with him. She thinks to herself as she stares up at the ceiling and watching the fan blades lazily spinning around. Everything seems to be moving in slow motion. After tossing and turning for a while she decides to get up and get a glass of water to see if it will help her fall asleep. She glances over at Shizune who is fast asleep in her bed.
As Misha is walks down the hall she can hear Hisao moving around in his bed. Taking a big gulp and gathering some courage she lightly knocks on the door and gingerly opens it.
"Are you awake to Hicchan?" Misha whispers into the darkness of the room.
"Yeah, I can't sleep."
"Same here...if you would like we can talk for a while."
"Sure Misha, that would be good."
Misha walks over to the bed and sits down on the end of it.
"You can lay down on the bed and relax if you want."
Misha flops back into an overstuffed pillow, lays on top of the covers and lets out a satisfying sigh.
"This bed might be more comfortable than the one in Shicchan's room, I just might have to sleep in here the rest of the night Wahahah~!"
"You could," Hisao said sarcastically, "But what would Shizune think when she wakes up and you are not there?"
"Not sure Hicchan...do you want to find out in the morning?" Hisao can pick up on the grin spreading across her face in the dark from the tone of her voice.
Only a thin strip of silver moonlight is shining through the curtains but Hisao could very clearly see the grin he imagined on Misha face as she leaned over to kiss him. Hisao leans over to meet Misha halfway and brings his hand up to the base of her neck and brushes his thumb against her cheek, pulling her into a more passionate kiss.
Without breaking their kiss Misha inches closer to Hisao and places her hand across his chest. As they break the kiss to catch their breath Misha shifts her weight more to straddle Hisao's waist. Hisao takes the hint and props himself up on the pillows behind them as Misha leans forward and wraps her arms around Hisao's neck, she can feel his arms slide around her waist and pull her closer.
Hisao can feel Misha slightly grinding against his waist as he pulls her closer to him. Her can feel her ample chest being pushed against him with each breath she takes.
"Hisao...I want you" Misha breathlessly pants into his ear.
Without saying anything Misha leans back slightly and unbuttons her pajama top. As she is unbuttoning her top Hisao pulls his shirt off of himself and tosses it to the floor beside the bed. Misha lets the top slide down her shoulders and throws it next to Hisao's shirt on the floor.
As the moonlight slowly filters into the room Hisao is able to see Misha's bare chest slowly rise and fall with each breath.
Damn they are big. Hisao thinks to himself.
Misha can see the excitement in his eyes and knows exactly what he wants to do. Just as she Is about to lean forward and bring Hisao's face in between her breasts her eyes quickly dart down to Hisao's chest. Without saying a thing she reaches out and puts her hand to Hisao's chest and lightly runs her fingers over the scar over his heart.
"Hicchan...is this the reason you at Yamaku?"
Hesitantly Hisao replies "Yes...I had a heart attack a few months ago and..." Hisao feels himself trailing off as bad memories start to creep their way into his mind.
While Hisao is trying to think of what to say Misha leans forward, puts her ear to his chest and listens. She can hear his steady breathing and the rhythmic beating of his heart.
"Hicchan...you don't have to talk about it right now if you do not want to."
"But, Misha..."
"Shhh, you sound just fine to me right now."
"Bu...". Misha cuts him off by putting a finger to his lips.
"That was in the past, Hicchan, something we both need to get away from."
With that last final bit said Misha leans herself back and lays down on the bedspread, her long pink hair gently falling into place next to her. She has a look of anticipation and nervousness mixed on her face. Misha raises her arms up and opens her hands up as if to invite Hisao into her arms. Hisao accepts her warm embrace and begins lightly kissing Misha's neck and slowly making his way down to her chest. Misha lets out a small giggle as Hisao takes one her nipples into his mouth and lightly caresses it with his tongue. Misha giggle turns into a soft moan as he keeps on caressing her breasts with both his hands and mouth. She puts one hand on his shoulder and brings her other one up to the back of Hisao head to run her fingers through his hair.
"Hicchan..." Misha slowly moans as she begins pulling on his hair.
No sooner than Hisao's name escapes from her mouth Hisao begins kissing another trail down Misha's stomach. Reaching the top of her pajama bottoms he pauses and looks up at her. He can see her breathing in short excited gasps. Misha slightly raises her hips off of the bed, as if giving Hisao the go ahead to remove her pajama bottoms and panties. He readily takes her up on the offer, hooks his fingertips around the elastic bands and slides them down her thighs. He keeps pulling until Misha is completely naked and exposed in the silver moonlight. After tossing the bottoms into the building pile of clothes, he resumes kissing where he left off. Kissing his way up her inner thigh making his way ever so slowly to her womanhood.
As soon as his lips touch hers a shiver runs through her body and she parts her legs a little more giving him full access to everything she has to offer. Hisao accepts and softly runs his wet tongue against her erect clit. Another wave of pleasure jolts its way through Misha's body, a lot more intense that last time. As Misha squirms a little and her breathing becomes shallower, Hisao takes his time and explores every inch of Misha's wet pussy with his tongue.
Hisao moves his arms under Misha's legs and grips the tops of her thighs, burying his tongue even further into her folds. Misha's hands make their way down to Hisao's head and begin lightly pulling his hair, as she thrusts her hips into his face bring herself closer to the edge.
"Hisao...I'm about to...aannnhhh!" Misha voice is cut short as she feels herself climax and her hips buck against Hisao's hot tongue, that has now slowed down and is lightly licking her entrance. Hisao looks up and sees the moonlight glinting off of an almost invisible sheen of sweat. Her can see her erect nipples rise and fall as she lays on the bed panting and trying to recover from her orgasm. Hisao kisses his way back up to her neck, looks into her eyes and smiles. They lay there looking at each other for a moment taking in the feel of one another.
Misha slightly sits up and gently pushes Hisao onto his back and climbs onto top of him, she leans down and breathlessly whispers into his ear, "My turn Hicchan." Hisao cannot help but smile as he sees another grin spread across Misha's face. She pauses for a moment and presses her ear once more against his chest listening to his steady heartbeat and then continues her descent, but not before placing a soft kiss against the scar on his chest.
Kissing a trail down his torso and arriving at the waist band on his shorts, without missing a beat she grips them and pulled them all of the way off. As soon as they are tosses into the pile of cloths on the floor she focuses her attention back on Hisao's pulsating manhood. Gripping it lightly, she runs her thumb over the tip wiping off the pre-cum that has started to leak out. She guides it into her mouth, running her tongue along the bottom of it. She can taste his slightly salty pre-cum as she continues moving her mouth up and down. She can feel Hisao hold back an audible moan as she takes him deeper into her mouth and his hips slightly thrust upwards. Letting Hisao out of her mouth she kisses the tip again she pulls it back slightly and starts kissing her way up to the tip from the base. Taking it into her mouth again she can feel him reaching his breaking point.
"Hisao...I want it." Misha says as she looks into his eyes and positions herself over him. Still holding onto it she presses against her entrance and slowly lowers her hips all the way to the base. She takes a sharp breath inward as she can feel herself stretching to accommodate Hisao's member.
"Are you ok Misha?"
"Yeah... I'm fine. It hurts a little but feels good at the same time."
After taking him all the way to the base she places her hands on Hisao's chest and slowly begins to rock her hips. Her hair lightly swaying back and forth in rhythm with her hips. As she picks up her speed she can feel Hisao's hands on her outer thighs and slowly moving up to her hips. Once he has his hands on her hips Hisao starts moving his in rhythm with hers.
Hisao can feel a familiar tightening in his groin as his hips keep thrusting against Misha. Misha notices his body language has changed and leans in to kiss him. This sends Hisao over the edge as he feels her soft lips press against his. Hisao's grips her hips and empties himself into her. As they are joined together, they press their foreheads against one another's trying to catch their breath, they both smile at each other. Misha lifts her hips up and let's Hisao slide out of her. She lays down beside him , buries her face into his shoulder, wraps her arms around Hisao and hugs him.
"Thank you Hicchan."
"Shouldn't I be the one thanking you" Hisao says as he brings his hand up to her shoulder. This brings a warm smile to her face and she blushes again. As they lay there Hisao looks up at the ceiling and begins to drift off. Just as he is about to fall asleep he can feel Misha stir beside him.
"Uhmm, Hicchan...would you be able to get me a tissue real quick." Misha states as she can feel her cheeks redden from embarrassment. "It's a little messy down there."
With a little bit of moving around Hisao is able to reach a few tissues and hands them to Misha, who quickly wipes herself off and tosses them into the wastebasket beside the bed.
"That's better." Misha sighs contently and she cuddles back up against Hisao.
"I love you Hicchan". Misha says as she squeezes herself closer to him.
"I love you too Misha" Hisao says as he draws her close and kisses her forehead.
As they hold each other in the warm bed they are finally able to find sleep in each other's arms.
The morning sun plays across Hisao's face, he can hears birds chirping outside and Misha's soft breathing next to him. He replays the events of last night in his head, he reaches his arm around Misha and lightly kisses the nape of her neck. She stirs slightly but does not wake.
He rolls onto his back and lets his head rest on the pillow again, he cannot help but have the feeling he is being watched. As he looks over at the doorway he can see Shizune looking at him and Misha with a slightly startled look on her face.