July 22 2021

An Unexpected Tryst at The Rooftop

Chapter 4

Having a girlfriend isn't so bad

Onii-chan has been acting strange lately…

For one, he's using his phone more than usual. He even smiles. SMILES! While he's glued to the screen with a barely contained grin…! He rarely smiles when using a phone. From what I noticed before, he's just occasionally playing or reading the news about something. And by playing, I mean most of the time has a super serious look while playing that gacha game something. Once every few weeks on those so-called "events", he'd either scream for joy or wail out with agony before spiralling into a frustrated rant for several hours! When that happens, he buys a bunch of ice cream and junk food to deal with his post-gacha depression (I have no clue what that's about, but at least I get to eat a lot of snacks. I won't complain for now!) I have no idea why he's so worked up about it, it's just a game jeez!

I also don't need to remind him about overeating since he always works out in the evenings to burn away the fats that he accumulated. I don't want Onii-chan to ruin that nice body-

E-Er… I mean that…umm…

I want him to maintain his current figure since it helps him with his self-confidence and esteem! IT'S DEFINITELY NOT BECAUSE I REALLY LIKE HIS CURRENT FIGURE OKAY?! I'M JUST LOOKING OUT FOR HIM AS ANY SISTER SHOULD!

On the weekends, it takes a lot more time for him to arrive from work and Taekwondo practice! Of course, it's up to Hikigaya Komachi to cook dinner for him since he's too tired to do it once he comes home! But to my shock and surprise, he had already eaten by then! It feels ages since he came home earlier than me and ate together on the weekends! When he arrives, the food had already gone cold and I already ate because it took too long… Komachi-chan feels so alone huhuhuhu…

I was always waiting at the door to attack him with my signature: "Welcome back, Onii-chan~! Would you like dinner~? A bath~? Or perhaps…me~?"

But I never got to do that anymore because of his sudden schedule change! He wasn't as busy last year, and that's when he was already in the StuCo!

Without any doubt…I'm sure that something's up with him! And it's a given that an Imotou would look out for her Onii-chan, even if I have to tie him up and forcefully SQUEEZE and WRING every OUNCE of truth from him with my SOFT hands! You might say that I'm too clingy or attached to him, but that's all right! He's just the same as me! Okay, maybe not as a siscon as much as I want him to be but you get it! This is a thing among siblings, outsiders won't get it!

He told me that he has two buddies, a cousin-duo that are often mistaken for siblings because of their constant quarrelling and arguing. I think their names were Isshin and Shinna Kuro. I haven't seen what they look like since Onii-chan doesn't have a photo of them yet.

Regardless, I won't begrudge him for having a few more friends, of course, a friend of Onii-chan is a friend of Komachi! Saki-nee is a nice girl, and that Senpai that he's smitten with at work and school, she sounds like a good person. And she's pretty too, she has this Onee-san aura around her. I once thought that he might have a thing for the latter because of how highly he speaks of her: speaking nothing but praises and worshipping her every being as if she were a Goddess or something, but I was wrong. I think he only looks at her as a Big Sister figure or a Kouhai who greatly admires his Senpai.

But still…

I'm scared that some bimbo might take him away!

"Komachi, what are you doing jerking around, kicking and punching at the air like that…?" A voice says from the other side of the other couch that was to my sides.

From the corner of my eye, my Papa looks at me inquisitively with his dark eyes and a raised brow. Kamakura was sleeping right beside his feet while his hands have stopped making typing sounds on the laptop that sat on his lap. He was lying down and using the armrest to support his neck. So he had to lean to the side a bit to see me since the laptop was obstructing his view.

"Nothing~! Ahahahaha~!" I give out an awkward laugh and scratch my head. He was about to say something when he sighed and went back to his work.

"Okay but stop moving around like that. You might fall and hurt yourself."

"Haaaaiiii~!" I say and face away from him, blaming myself for getting too deep into my thoughts and monologues. If this becomes a habit in the future, then I'll find myself spacing out more often just like Onii-chan. I wore his clothes again today: one of his shirts and his jogging pants. They were much bigger and baggier, and it would take quite a while before I could ever hope to grow into them. When I sleep, I usually take off my shorts since it feels way more comfortable than sleeping in with them! It's the same for Onii-chan, he only wears boxers while sleeping since it's his way of cutting down costs on laundry.

Mama was on the couch, also on her laptop, and writing something in her notebook while glancing at her phone now and then. The house was fairly quiet since its 9:30 pm on a Sunday evening, the only noise was coming from the radio that's talking about the latest news. And of course, from the sounds of two pairs of hands quickly tapping on keyboards. Even though they quit their former jobs and started on their own (Ironically, Papa went straight back to it when he founded that thing of his.), they still aren't at home as much as I want them to be.

It's only during Sundays that we're like this. Papa sometimes sleeps in his office way over there in Tokyo when he's too exhausted to drive back home. Mama, on the other hand, comes home at 10:00 pm after managing her shop and parlour. Just like Papa, she arrives tired and just immediately takes a shower before going to bed. She usually sleeps until 9:00 am, and by then Onii-chan and I are already at school. Sometimes she wakes up to cook us some breakfast, but it's usually either Onii-chan and me, whichever of us wakes up first. He's a way better cook than me that it hurts my pride as a woman! When I eat lunch at school with my friends, sometimes we trade meat and vegetables. They always say that my bento tastes the best among all of us.

They even went so far as to state t-that the reason why it tastes so g-good is that he made it with love and affection…

Not to mention also saying that the secret ingredient is his love nectar…!

KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

I already stopped using my phone earlier when I started thinking about Onii-chan's strange behaviour like an unreasonably jealous wife. You might call me too creepy, controlling, or attached, but that's all right! He's just the same as me! Okay, maybe not as a siscon as much as I want him to be but you get it! This is a thing among siblings, outsiders won't get it!

Hmm… Onii-chan is probably asleep right now… That would leave his defenceless body open for me to use however I see fit! Now is the time to strike!

I take my phone and slowly get up while excusing myself to my parents. They both gave a nod and hum while not taking away their eyes from their laptops. Even Kamakura didn't give me so much as a glance. After putting on my slippers, I quietly walk up the stairs to Onii-chan's room to find out the truth. I soon arrive just in front of his door, no lights are coming from the inside, nor sounds that I can hear.

"Pardon the intrusion…~" I whisper more to myself as I slowly twist the doorknob open. There was only a tiny click as it unlocked, and I only opened the door wide enough for my small body to enter. My bare feet felt the familiar softness of the carpet, and I once again thanked it since it muffles any sounds. The room was completely dark as I closed the door behind me, the only light was from the windows which were also covered by his curtains. I can barely see the things in Onii-chan's room since my eyes haven't adjusted to the darkness yet. Using the flashlight on my phone and partially covering it with my thumb, I go to the foot of his bed on the floor where his bag was.

Hmm, let's see if Onii-chan has some interesting things in his bag…~

I carefully open the leather bag, taking its contents on the carpeted floor. Notebooks, some mechanical pencils and lead, spare sheets of paper, and a small umbrella were inside. There are very fewer than I expected, Onii-chan is a minimalistic type of person. I flip away through the notebooks for some time while keeping the noise to a minimum. His Air Conditioning system is on, and he's facing the wall but it's better to stay safe. Aside from his impressive scores on his assignments, I didn't find anything interesting in them…

Except for a very well-drawn sketch of a naked woman lying on a bed within a large sketchpad that he had. One hand was over her left breast, while the other was right below her belly. It's very detailed, and Onii-chan took into consideration the creases on the sheets, as well as the woman's medium-length hair as it was sprawled around her head. The shape of her breasts was already drawn, but that's all there is to it. Onii-chan made a lot of effort in drawing her eyes and lips, they stood out from the other details in the drawing. She looked very seductive with her slightly parted lips that showed the tip of her tongue and half-lidded eyes.

Wow, this is super ecchiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii…but has an artistic feel to it. I can't complain nor say anything negative since the quality, heart, and effort that he put into this are impressive. As they say, art is art, no matter its shape or form. Only the artist knows what he's doing, and the meaning behind his work after all.

I always knew that Onii-chan was good at drawing, but I didn't know that he was THIS good. Seriously, it's almost as if he had a girl at school to do this pose for him. Hmph! That's not possible, I doubt a High School Art Club does this kind of thing! He most likely found a photo on the internet to base this drawing on!

If Onii-chan asks, I can always model for him~! Kyaaaaaaaaaaaa~~~~! Komachi-chan you're so naughty~!

I squirm with delight and blush at my thoughts for several moments until I stiffen and freeze when I hear Onii-chan's light snores. As someone who frequently sneaks into his bed and under the covers when I'm feeling needy and wanting some cuddles, I know that particular snore! He must be extra tired today since he sleeps like a log in that state! You have to shove him harshly to wake him up! Knowing that he's not gonna open his eyes any time soon, I put back his notebooks and continue rummaging through his bag to look for anything interesting.

Unfortunately, I didn't find any. I get up and turn the light towards his desk, hopefully, to see his phone. But it wasn't there, nor in the drawer or on any visible part of the room.

Hmm, that could only mean… It's somewhere under the covers!

I turn off the flashlight and feel my way towards the foot of the bed. Slowly and very carefully, I sit down, while looking for the end of his blanket so I can loosen and wiggle my way inside. It didn't take long, and after leaning down and slowly crawling through the entrance, I found myself right beside Onii-chan.

Uwaah, Onii-chan is so lewd~~… Sleeping shirtless with only boxers on. I bet Saki-nee would love to be in my place right now! His back was to me and I could see it contract and expand every time he breathed.

While only making the bare minimum of movements, I feel around with my hands since Onii-chan usually turns his phone off and leaves it right beside him. His pillow beside him was in the way, so I open the blanket that covers us and kicks it from the bed. The phone wasn't under there either, so I decide to reach under the pillow that his head rested on. I carefully twist my hand, feeling my fingers around while listening to his breathing. The light snore coming from him was the only sound in the room aside from the AC system. After what felt like hours, I huff out, slightly annoyed that I didn't find it under there either.

Hmm… Where could it be? I've already checked the rest of his room, even his desk and under the bed just in case… There's only one other place that it might be, and it's the other side of the bed, the part where it's stuck to the wall. I didn't quite see it earlier because of the darkness and the blanket, I think it's worth the try at least.

The only problem would be how to reach that side since Onii-chan isn't making things easier for me. I would have to crawl above him while looking for his phone, and I'm not sure that he won't wake up if I get up to take off the blankets either. I guess even Onii-chan might stir up a bit, he can't sleep without a blanket after all. Taking it away from him would rouse him without a doubt, and an annoyed Onii-chan would shoo me away from his room! If that were to happen, then I can't continue my investigation!

Ah!

Screw it! I'm gonna do it! YOLO, as they always say!

What's the worst that could happen?!

*Ten minutes later*

…

I screwed up. I shouldn't have done it.

Onii-chan continues snoring, completely unaware of the situation that I find myself in. Eh, that sounded redundant since he's sleeping. Of course, he'd be unaware. Uwaah, now I sound even more silly and stupid than I already am. My earlier idea was already kind of dumb and risky in the first place anyway. I should change my name to Komachi Baka-Aho to get things over with.

"Eeep-!" My breath hitches as Onii-chan unconsciously moves behind me. He is breathing down my neck. Every time he exhales and the hot air from his mouth caresses my skin, I get goosebumps and shiver with a strange feeling. Onii-chan's bare legs are over my own, and he used his right hand to grab and pull me closer to him. In other words, he has effectively turned me into his pillow, snuggling into his newfound source of warmth.

I guess this is my punishment for snooping around his room without his permission. I know that I can be a bit clingy and have a habit of barging right here in his room to be with him. Onii-chan values his privacy more than anyone else I know, I think he's just silently putting up with me. Or maybe that doesn't even cross his mind since he's a huge siscon.

Anyway, if you look at it from another perspective, having him snuggling up to me like this is adorable! This can even be considered as a reward in its right~!

I don't mind sleeping with him, but I don't feel sleepy right now. I guess I can just close my eyes until I do. Not to mention that I haven't brushed my teeth yet… Mmm… I can still taste the miso soup and fish that we had for dinner...

Onii-chan shuffles again in his sleep and pulls me closer with his arm over my tummy. He is stuck to me…

I felt my eyes close once or twice, drifting into sleep. I don't really know how much time had passed, but I soon find myself spacing out all of a sudden, until-

*twitch*

Hmm?

*twitch*

Huh? Something is poking against my butt…

Before I could think about what it was, Onii-chan's hand starts roaming around again. I bite my lips and close my eyes shut when his hand goes under my shirt and touches my stomach. I feel his fingers brush against my underwear, where he continued unconsciously caressing me. Every time he touched me with his fingertips, I felt a pleasurable shiver go up to my spine. Goosebumps had started to form all over my body, more so on my neck where he continues to breathe down on me. While that was happening, his left hand had gone to where my chest was, and he starts lightly groping at my breasts. Since I'm not wearing a bra, I felt everything as I began to get even more sensitive and excited.

WHA-?! WHAT'S HE DOING?! Has he mistaken me for his pillow?! He's still asleep since I can hear him snoring!

If this is what he does to his pillow every night, then I'm really jealous of them! WAIT, NOT I DON'T MEAN THAT! THAT WAS JUST A JOKE!

I cover my mouth, trying not to give out a moan or whimper. I did my best in trying to summon whatever rational thinking I had left in my head, but my body refuses to follow me. Onii-chan continues fondling my breasts through the shirt while his other hand begins to get lower and lower. I felt agony, and I rubbed my legs together restlessly. My body starts getting hot and bothered from his touch, and even my breath had become heavy. I involuntarily bite my tongue once more as he finds my aroused nipples and starts pinching and playing with them, just after he mumbled something in his sleep, and then snoring again. The thing poking my butt gets even harder, and I feel it throb and grow in size. Just as I start thinking that things couldn't possibly get any worse, Onii-chan's hand goes even lower and touches my panties. I jerk my head to the side when I feel his middle finger touch my private parts through my underwear. At first, it was just soft touches that can barely be considered as one, but then he started doing rubbing motions as he traced my line with his finger.

A-Ahh… Onii-chan is touching my lady parts… I've never even touched myself like this... Though there were times when I suddenly wanted to do so, I didn't allow myself to do it...

He's…doing dirty things to me in his sleep. Erotic and lewd things that shouldn't even occur between siblings…

And yet…I can't resist his touch.

My heart is pounding so fast I'm afraid that it might burst out from my chest. I want to turn around and kiss him, but I'm immobilized by his arms and legs at the moment.

With the multiple and intense stimuli that I was feeling, it's unavoidable that I get even more aroused and hot. I felt my lower parts get moist and wet while my nipples had become erect from his fingers. My left hand still covers my mouth, and against better judgment, I use the other to pull up my shirt so he can gain better access to my breasts. It was hard, being fondled and having my vagina played with, but I managed to do it. I gently take his hand to where I want it, and he immediately latches onto my breast and continues groping and pinching my lewd nipples.

It was like I was overcome with barely contained lust from the new emotion. My head was spinning from the conflicting feeling that I still have. One side wanted to stop this and go back to my room, while the other side desired for this to go on as long as possible. Instead of feeling nervous and quiet, I release my mouth start letting out low moans and groans, and rubbed my butt against his erection. I earned a positive response, since each time I did it, his thing would throb as I felt its hotness even with his boxers on.

Ahhh… I want it. Onii-chan's thing, I can feel its shape. I have only seen one in our textbooks, and Onii-chan's when we were still kids. To think that a man would get an erection even in his sleep… I wonder if this was only possible because Onii-chan is having a lewd and erotic dream? Maybe I'm the one causing it, even?

As much as I wanted to, I decided not to reach behind me and feel him with my hand. The sudden sensation might startle and awaken him.

Drool starts to drip from the corner of my mouth, my pupils almost going to the back of my head with each minute that second that passed by. My panties were already soaked and sticky with my fluids, as well as my inner thighs and Onii-chan's fingers. I twitch, and spasms shake my core every time I felt him unconsciously brush against my clitoris.

However, the intensely pleasurable sensations which caused my mind to nearly faint was cut short when I saw the lights outside Onii-chan's room turn on. From the other side of the door, I hear the muffled voices of my parents.

"Oh, Komachi isn't in her room." Says Papa, which was immediately followed up by my Mama.

"Ah, she must be in Haa-chan's…" I hear a knock before the doorknob turns and the door slightly opens to reveal Mama's head. She looks stares at us for a bit while I close my eyes, pretending to be asleep. After several moments, Mama opens the door and stops. Suddenly hearing Onii-chan's. After looking a bit conflicted, she silently walks and stops right in front of me. It was dark, and I can't see her face since the little light that was around was right behind her.

Onii-chan unconsciously pinches my nipple and pokes my hot pussy at the same time. It's a miracle that I was able to hold back a moan.

Mama squats down and puts a hand on my shoulder, lightly shaking me. "Komachi… Go back to your room. Your Brother is really tired today so at least give him some space to sleep in." She says, whispering and keeping her voice low.

I make an annoyed groan and shake my head, but in reality, it was a moan of pleasure. "Onii-chan, gave me his permission earlier today…Ahnn~…" I moan out while my eye twitched when his wet and warm hands start caressing my inner thighs.

Onii-chan doing erotic things to me under the covers while our Mother is right in front of us… The thrill that we might get caught causes my pussy to clench and contract with anticipation. My heart also starts beating insanely fast since a mere blanket is what's covering us from our Mother's eyes. This moment is something straight out of those smuts that my girl friends secretly read at school...

Mama nods at my words and stands up, to my relief. "I see, well good night then." She says and proceeds to give each of us a kiss on our forehead, though she lasted a bit more to Onii-chan. I freeze when he mumbles something and fidgets once Mama separated from him. She gives out a small giggle, turns back, and starts walking to the door and then closing it behind her.

I sigh with relief and turn my head towards him with what limited movement that I have right now.

"H-Hey, Onii-chan~." I say with a shaky voice.

As expected he made no reply.

"Hehehehe~. You're so cute when you're sleeping like this. You're like a baby."

I arch my lower half a bit and hold the sides of my underwear. When his fingers separate from me, he starts unconsciously looking for my warmth and chooses to touch and caress my inner thighs. I want to take his lips and shove my tongue in his mouth, but our positions made it impossible. The best I can do is to kiss him on the forehead. So I do just that.

Chuuu~

"…"

"Onii-chan," I whisper in a sickeningly sweet tone, maddening lust dripping from my words. My breath was hot and steaming from my arousal, sweat had also started forming all over my body as a result of his touches. "This is your fault. You made a move on Komachi first, even though you're still asleep. You're such a huge perverted siscon."

I pull down my panties and feel the sticky erotic fluids on my naked vagina drip down the bedsheets.

I shiver and moan as I feel my hot pussy juices slowly make contact with my other hole. "You made me like this, Onii-chan. I can't hold back anymore. Komachi can't hold herself back anymore. Your fingers feel too good, Onii-chan. It's like they're made to make girls feel good. Lewd fingers that make girls sensitive to touch, that's what you have, Onii-chan. Though I do feel happy that I'm the first one to be touched by them."

I take Onii-chan's right hand, and guide them to my waiting and stimulated pussy. I can feel the heat that it emanated without even touching them, as well as the rest of my inner thighs where they spread like an intense wildfire. I longed for him to touch me, with nothing between his fingers and myself. I know that he's just sleeping, and doesn't know what he's doing right now. But even so, I can't stop myself anymore from taking advantage of him.

"Onii-chan, Komachi is a bad girl and deserves to be punished. I'm feeling selfish right now, so don't wake up yet, alright~?"

When his fingers touched my wet lips, I felt a shock go up to my spine. I've never touched myself like this, he's the first one who did this sort of thing to me. Onii-chan's fingers were gentle and slow, tracing my vaginal line as my pussy juices acted as a lubricant. Every moment lasted so long. My mind was barely hanging on with all the pleasure that I'm receiving all at once. If I'm not too careful, I might even faint.

"Haaah… Onii-chan… Onii-chan's fingers are rubbing my pussy…" I whisper to myself while frequently moaning and gasping for air. My thighs lock his hands from escaping and urging him to do more. Even though my breasts are still developing, it knew how to react when being groped and having my nipples played with like this. Onii-chan hotly breathes on my neck, and I whimper and squirm in response. I don't know how long he played with my body or how wet he made me, all of it was a blur as I felt more and more of my rational thinking slip from my fingers, until I that's left is lust and the desire to reach my climax. My mind has completely gone blank. All I can feel are my breasts and pussy being played with by Onii-chan.

"Onii-chan… Komachi wants more…"

I reach down and find his warm and wet middle finger still rubbing and caressing my drenched loins. I raise my thigh a bit, mentally preparing myself for what I'm about to do. My pupils go to the back of my head as I feel him go through my aroused labia and enter my inner folds.

Being penetrated by his fingers feel amazing. I can't imagine the pleasure I'd feel if it were his hard cock instead... I'd probably pass out and climax on the spot...

"Ah~! Nnnggghh~!" It's taking everything for me not to loudly moan and yelp. It feels so good going slow like this, I want to savor every single millisecond of this. If I'm going to do it, I may as well make myself feel good as much as I can. The feeling was so strange, yet it felt so good that I can't even put it into words.

Ah… I want him to take my virgin pussy… I want Onii-chan to make love to me like a lover… I want his hard thing that's pressing against my butt to enter me…

I was lost in my thoughts, unaware that Onii-chan had started to stir. Before I could fit it inside, he moves on his own again. This time, he forcefully inserts his ring finger while his thumb and pointer pinched my clitoris.

My climax came so suddenly that I didn't even know what was happening.

My thighs and legs start cramping and contracting on their own. My pussy squeezes Onii-chan's fingers like a vice, not intending to let them go so soon. I feel my vagina squirt and spasm, each one stronger than the last as it shook my very core. My hips jerk by themselves as if trying to make Onii-chan's fingers go even deeper inside me. An intense wave of pleasure assaulted my senses until all I could think of was nothing but his fingers in my pussy. All I did was take it all in, half-conscious as I experienced my first orgasm from my Brother's fingers.

For what felt like hours, it was finally over. And the lower half of the bed was covered with my love juices. Onii-chan continued groping and fingering me, unaware that he had made me cum.

"Haaah… haah…. Onii-chan, that felt so good~…" I whisper out, breathlessly.

My eyelids start to get heavier as my vision darkens.

Oh no… I can't…fall..asleep like…this…

But it was too late.

My body was limp and I can't even move a finger, much less get up with my wobbly and numb legs that have lost all feeling.

Before I knew it, darkness overtakes me.

The rooftop isn't a place where a regular frequent. I mean, I have no reason to come here except to look at the view from above and to feel the wind from time to time. I'm too busy with lots of things and have very little time to space out and stay at one place doing nothing. Except for the door that we go out from, there isn't a place where one can find shade. And for someone like me who gets sunburned easily, looking for me and expecting to find me here is extremely unlikely.

Except for cloudy days and sunsets, that is. Now, I have a reason to be here. And a pleasant one, at that.

I sigh with satisfaction, feeling soft feminine fingers go through my hair. Her soft thighs on the back of my head make for the perfect cushion, now I understand why women in TV shows love offering laps as a pillow. It's so soft and warm. I feel like if I get too comfortable, I'd quickly fall asleep with my mouth open and drooling. Since today was a rare cloudy day, I don't need to put my arm over my eyes. Nonetheless, closing my sense of sight, and only focusing on my touch makes everything feel better than it already is.

"Hachi-kun I'm so proud of you~!" She says in a sweet and relaxed tone.

"Why? Is it because I topped the exams again?" I reply with words from the top of my head.

I hear her stutter a bit, definitely not expecting it. But she quickly recovers and continues despite it. As expected of one of the popular and talkative girls in class: her conversational skills far exceed my own. "E-Er, well yeah! That too! But that's not what I mean right now! Congratulations, by the way~!"

I slowly open my eyes and see her light brown ones looking down on me. Her trademark blue hairpin immediately catches my eye, and from her similarly light brown hair that had curled ends some centimetres away from my face, I smelled her fragrant shampoo.

She loves her hair and takes pride in how she "Nails it!" in every hairstyle. Just last week, she added some reddish-wine tints from its roots, which she extended into several bundles of strands. Of course, she asked me if it violated the girl's dress code. It didn't, and she proceeded happily. I once asked her if doing it too much might damage her hair, but she smugly laughed and said that it's stronger than it looks and recovers just as quickly. I took her for her word since I have no idea what she means. Must be a girl thing I guess.

"Oh? Mind telling me what it is then?"

"You're on a first-name basis with Yumiko, Yui, Hina, and Kawasaki-san now~! I'm so happy that you're finally opening up to others aside from me~!" She smiles and starts clapping. There was no hint of jealousy, possessiveness, nor anything like that. She was happy for me, with all the goodness in her heart. I laugh it off as I feel a light blush start to form on my cheeks.

Wow, being told like this is a bit embarrassing... I knew that she was going to say it, but still... It's like I'm a kindergartner being praised by my teacher...

"Ahahaha. Yeah, it's a bit embarrassing, but thanks. Wait! You forgot Shiromeguri-senpai! She's my first friend!"

Yuuko giggles and rolls her eyes, playfully poking and pulling on my cheeks for her amusement. "Yes yes, I know that you love your dear Shiromeguri-senpai very much. I won't hold you back, you can love her to your heart's content. As long as I get to be your only gf of course, hehehehehe~!" She says and turns to the side while patting her cheek with her pointer finger.

With a huff and some difficulty, I lean upwards and lightly prop myself up using my elbows. She hummed patiently while she waited for me to act on her silent request. My plan was just to give her a smooch on the cheek, but she quickly turns to get one on the lips instead. She laughs cheekily at the success of her little prank as I go back to my original position.

"You smug little... So that was your plan right from the start, huh."

"Hehehe~! Hachi-kun, you're so easy to fool. This was obvious as far as surprise teases go too~"

I shrug. "Eh, I put my guard down around people I trust, you know? It's exhausting being guarded and suspicious of everything all the time."

"Hmm, I guess there's that too. If you keep that up, I'm sure you'll become a hyper-paranoid sociopath in the future!" She says gleefully in a joking manner. She's referencing a show or F*nfiction or something, I bet. I hear that the latter is quite popular among girls who secretly love reading smut Fics. She has that habit of blurting out references that I don't know, to which she passionately explains it to me right after. Some may say that it's an annoying quirk that she has, but I find it cute and amusing to see her act so enthusiastic about something. I get to know more about her too so I don't mind. In fact, I welcome her with open arms.

Even though she's just joking. I felt a chill go up to my spine from her words. Frankly, the thought that I may end up like that is a bit scary. I think about it from time to time, but ultimately ignore it as just a passing thought. It sounds and feels like the background of how a villain started his road to his future sinister self.

I almost feel like I avoided a dark and depressing alternate ending of my alternate self.

I know that I'm overthinking this as usual, but still...

It didn't come unnoticed since she looks down and questioningly tilts her head to the side. "Hachi-kun? Is there something wrong? You look out of it..." She sports a rather worried expression and softly touches the side of my face.

The feeling of her warm hand brings me back from my inner thoughts, and I instinctively rub my face against her. "A-Ah, sorry. I spaced out back there." I reply and turn myself to her side, my voice becoming muffled by the white shirt under her open blazer. I press myself onto her tummy, shutting off the outside world.

Ah, it feels nice and safe here... I wish I can stay like this forever.

She sighs and softly pats my head in response. "There there, Hachi-kun..." She says in a calm and soothing voice at I've heard her make many times before, "I promised you, didn't I? If you need someone to talk to, I'm right here. If you need help, don't hesitate to call me..."

I only hum in response. I can feel that she's a bit unsatisfied by it, but she stays quiet and continues softly patting my head and whispering sweet-nothings.

We stayed like that for some time, until I decided to pull a little tease to lighten up the mood. And also because NOT teasing her when she's so defenceless like this is too tempting!

She grumbles under her breath when I put my hand on her knees and slowly start going upwards. I deliberately make myself slow and move on to the inner side of her thighs while continuously rubbing and caressing them. The feeling of her soft thighs while being covered by her stockings is incredibly lewd and erotic.

Uuuuuooooooooooohhh...! Stockings are extremely hot and sexy... It feels quite sad that there are so few fellow men of culture out there who share my tastes. Eh, I think I'm exaggerating. The fact that my girlfriend wears it as her usual school attire makes me go insane from the lewdness that she exudes. Perhaps that's the main reason why I immediately grew fond of her, despite our obvious differences. Wait, that just makes me sound like a scummy pervert...

"Uwaaaahhh... Help, I'm being sexually harassed by my perverted boyfriend who has a fetish for stockings..." Yuuko says in a monotone and dull voice, comically similar to my own. Contrary to what she says, her thighs and legs do tense up as she starts squirming. This isn't the first time that we've done something like this. Aside from the library, I've already pleasured her when we felt needy and frisky under the stairs and in an empty storeroom at the other building.

"Hnng..." She makes a small and cute sound as I get closer and closer to my prize.

"Says the one who provokes me and drags me off to quiet and secluded places in the school..." I reply.

I can feel the grin that she's making, even with my face against her tummy. She really can make one of the smuggest and shit-eating grins that I have seen. Perhaps even more so than a certain Naga*oro-san.

"Hehehehe~, you say that, yet you don't even deny me. Even back then at the library, you kept saying "We shouldn't be doing this blah blah blah!", but you didn't even hold me nor yourself back~~." She says playfully giggles while ruffling my hair.

"Tch, you have me there..." I yield with a defeated sigh while she laughs at my expense since she was exactly right. I rub my hands under her skirt for some time, and despite my desire to go further, I let go and slowly get up. It's a bit dizzy, but I put my hand on her thigh just in case.

Yuuko continues grinning, although I do see signs of disappointment on her face. "Aww, stopping so early, Hachi-kun? Didn't your mother teach you not to lead on girls like this~? You're such a bully~..." She puts both of her hands on my shoulder, leaning and whispering directly to my shoulder.

I put my hand around her waist, pinching the small part just between her armpit and the side of her breasts which is the most sensitive part of her upper body. She immediately squirms from my touch and squeals giddily.

"Kyaaaaaaa~~! Hehehehehehe~!" The sounds of her laughter fill my ears as I hold her closer to prevent her from escaping. I stop tickling her and instead, we fumble around with each other. She makes low moans as I feel and grope at her breasts and puts her right leg over my own. I plant light kisses on her neck and cheek, but not to the point where they'll get red. Our mouths inevitably find each other and we kiss passionately. Her hot tongue was already waiting for me as she moans with delight once I reciprocate her invitations.

I feel her hold my other vacant hand, leading it back between her legs while we explored each other's mouths.

In a surprising act of her aggressiveness, she pushes me down on the bench until she's straddling me. I rub and caress her bum when she separates from me, a thin trail of saliva connecting our lips.

Yukko grins down on me, and I feel like I've been ensnared in a Succubus's trap. She then puts her hands on my chest, effectively holding me in place, and grinds her lower half against my own.

She leans down again and stops just when her lips are a breath away. I try to lean upwards to take her soft and alluring ones, but she gently pushes me back down.

"Hehehehe, what's this, Hachi-kun? Was my teasing too much? Did I somehow trigger you~?" Her smugness increases hundredfold and I couldn't' help but make an annoyed smirk. I put my hand to the back of her head, taking her by surprise by my sudden attack.

We kiss sloppily, more wild and heated. I played with her breasts, my hand going under her shirt while the other went beneath her skirt to her ass and pussy. She moans against my mouth when I find her aroused nipple, taking it in my fingers and lightly rubbing them.

I try to separate from her, but she leans forward at every chance. I barely got to say what I was supposed to with her tongue shoving itself hungrily into my mouth.

"H-Hey Yuuko, give me a breather-" I get stopped again when she lightly bites at my lip and forcing herself down on me again. To get her attention, I feel around her moistening pussy to find her clitoris. Once I found the small bump that I had already touched numerous times before, I pinched it with some force while also doing the same to her stiff nipple.

"AAAAAAHH~!" It worked, and she loudly cried out and separated herself from me, sitting up and instinctively rubbing her legs together to prevent my hand from escaping.

She has a habit of getting increasingly aggressive when I try to break away from her. I can't blame her though. It ruins the mood and flow of the intimate moment that we're having.

"Hey." I start, trying not to make it too obvious that I was obviously out of breath. She on the other hand wasn't, and looked like she could ravage me all day.

She tilts her head to the side curiously when my hands and fingers stop moving. A stray breeze comes in which causes her hair to sway with it. "Hmm? What is it Hachi-kun?"

I look around, confirming my earlier thoughts. The school's rooftop isn't anything special: it's just your average rooftop that you'd find in any High school building in Japan. However, I wasn't thinking about trivial stuff like that. What was really on my mind was...

"You know that we're high up here, right? Being in one of the residential areas and all, the school towers over most of the buildings here. At least to those nearby."

Yuuko looks around at my words. "Oh, I get what you mean Hachi-kun." She says and narrows her eyes at the closest one. "That right there looks to be almost two kilometres away."

She's talking about an old-looking apartment complex or just a building with floors allotted to residential or commercial purposes. It stands out from the rest of the landscape because of its appearance.

"Yeah, but still..."

The girl sitting on top of me sighs in exasperation and clicks her tongue. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. My Hachi-kun is such a worrywart~. Tell me, when was the last time that you went to a high-rise building?"

"A hotel in Tokyo last year. Why?"

She hums from my answer. "Hmm, I see~! Now I want you to think back on the times when you passed by the window. Did you bother looking at the tiny details and stuff like that?"

"I mean yeah, but this is a different thing. There aren't as many flashy city lights here compared to Tokyo." I argue back even though I can see what she's getting at.

"People aren't interested in uninteresting things. Who'd bother looking in the direction of our plain old school when they have more important things to do anyway? Now come, on~..." I was about to protest, but she goes down and captures my lips again. We quickly get back into it, going back to the pace before I interrupted her with my worries. Her soft fingers go through my hair as she holds me in place, unwilling to be disturbed again like earlier. I, on the other hand, return her heated and fiery acts as much as I can, even when I'm overpowered most of the time. Her inner thighs tense up every time I rub her clit through her moist pantyhose and underwear, and she automatically jerks against my fingers for more.

Before I even had the chance to fully unbutton her shirt and release her mounds from their confines, the school bell rings, signalling the end of our lunch break. When several moments had passed and she still wasn't letting up in the slightest, I was the first to pull away, and Yuuko sultrily laps up our fluids with her tongue. Her eyes shone with barely contained desire, and I felt the rapid beating of her with my hand on her breast.

"Hmm, I guess our little playtime is over..." She says with disappointment and sits up, helping me soon after. We quickly fix our uniform, I even had to help smoothen the creases on her skirt while she had to even out and style my hair for me. She says that I Aside from my Mother and Sister, Yuuko likes styling and trying out different hairstyles for me. Well, just pointing out nice ones in her phone though h. This weekend we're going to her place and she's going to trim my hair for me.

I look at her chest and go into a trance while waiting for her to finish, "...Hmm...Booba." And give both of her fleshy mounds a squeeze while she fixed the other parts of herself. She takes out her mirror from her inner pocket on her black blazer and inspects her face and neck for any prominent reddish marks from my kisses, completely unbothered while I continued playing with her milkers. I've already held them many times before, yet the softness of her milk pillows never bore me. Aside from that, I can't comprehend how they are bigger than they look when released from the lingerie that holds them in place! If all breasts are soft and malleable like hers, then perhaps girls who look flat on a glance AREN'T flat at all!

She giggles and playfully slaps my hand away. To make me feel better, she plants a kiss on my cheek and nuzzles into my neck while hugging me.

"Come on Hachi-kun, let's go back. Thanks for putting up with my selfish request~!" She says happily.

I lightly flick at her forehead and she yelps in surprise. Good grief, what a drama queen. I didn't even hit her that hard. "H-Hey! What gives?!"

I wordlessly lean towards her, my hand sliding to her waist and the back of her knees, and lift her in a single graceful motion. The girl in my arms is surprisingly light, or maybe the new exercises that I've been doing have finally borne fruit in the form of muscles. She cries out yet again from surprise and holds my neck and arm for balance.

"You know that I'll agree to whatever request that you make, as long as it's not dangerous and illogical." I sigh with exasperation and close my eyes while shaking my head. "So don't fret about little stuff like this. I'm always here."

Yuuko looks up at me, her eyes shining with wonder and awe at my words, before bursting out into a fit of laughter.

"OMG THAT WAS LIKE SOOOOOOOOOOOOO LAAAAAAAAME! GAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Her body starts shaking as she cackled in a very unladylike and goofy manner. "AAAAAAAH! CRIIIIINGE! CRIIIIIINGE! THE CRINGE IS OVER 9000!" She starts snorting, screaming, and all manner of uncontrollable and inconceivable sounds that one can make when they reach THIS level of mirth, all while she's being carried by my arms. She's not even bothering to cover her mouth anymore, if she doesn't stop, then some student below might hear us. Tears start falling freely from the corners of her eyes, she doesn't even bother wiping them away. She has never laughed like this before.

My face must be insanely red, and the heat on my cheeks must be hotter than a million suns. I purse my lips and continue walking towards the door, trying not to dig a hole, turn into a ball and stay there forever.

I carefully put her down feet first. She's still giggling, but the initial impact of my words had mostly subsided. Taking out my handkerchief, I gently wipe the tears of laughter from her face. It was incredibly difficult: Every time our eyes meet, she'd burst into laughs once more. I, on the other hand, had no choice but to look to the side red-faced and steaming.

Shiiiiiit, that was a little cringe, not gonna lie... Oh fuck me! It wasn't a 'little' cringe anymore! That was a WHOLE LOT of cringe...!

Once I finally wiped away her tears, I gave the handkerchief to her, and she stores it in the inner pocket of her blazer. Yuuko reaches up and touches the side of my face, gently making me face her. She has a warm smile, that no matter how many times I see it, always makes my heart flutter and feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

"Hehehehehe~! I'm joking with you, Hachi-kun. That was really cool and sweet of you to say. Any girl would squeal with delight and blush madly from your words." She says and goes on her tiptoes to give me a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Even if you say some cringe pickup lines every and then to make yourself look cool and impress me, I'll still love you with all of my heart~! "

I pull her closer to me, surprised. The blush that she has brightens, and she starts having trouble trying not to get all giddy. It's ironic really, kissing doesn't embarrass her. But being held like this makes her stutter, blush, and steam up like a lovestruck maiden.

"I thought as much. That was a spur of the moment thing by the way."

She arches a brow and giggles at my words as I brush my hand on her smooth long hair. "Oh? That's quite impressive! I never knew my boyfriend was such an actor~! I'll be looking forward to your future career, Hachi-kun~!"

We share a laugh and separate after another kiss soon after. She takes out her phone. "You know the drill, Hachi-kun. I'll give you a text when the hallways and corridors are clear~!" I give her a nod of acknowledgement, confirming the presence of my phone within my pant's pocket.

This is a sneaky method that we devised. One of us goes on ahead and then texts the other when the coast is clear. It's foolproof, efficient, and simple, as all things should be! And of course, this was created by Yours Truly!

Yuuko faces the door with a staircase that leads to the school facilities downstairs.

However, before she could open it and go ahead, I reach out and give her bum a firm squeeze under her skirt, before slapping it.

God, pantyhose are so hot.

An innocently cute cry escapes from her lips, which extremely contrasts her earlier lewd provocations and advances on me.

Seriously, how can a girl who can act as innocent as an angel, and as lewd and sultry as a succubus exist? She's everything you could ask for as a girlfriend. She is incredibly sweet and affectionate to me during dates, even other women around secretly smile and giggle when I start blushing from her warm and tender acts. Sometimes I have to remind her not to act too touchy with me in public during dates, the non-lewd type I mean. She loves giving and receiving hugs, being patted on the head, and having my arm protectively around her waist or shoulder. I don't always deny her lovey-dovey acts in public, even if we're getting looks and glances from older men and women. Slightly embarrassing acts like being spoonfed by her, sneaky kisses, and playful tickling. As time went on, we learned to ignore them, but I still remind her now and then. It might sound corny and a bit too cliche, but seeing the happy smile on her face while holding hands is worth any embarrassment on my part.

She once joked that if we keep on doing it, she may end up pregnant. Like what? How does hand-holding make a woman pregnant? Are females hiding certain physiological traits from the rest of the world?!

Jokes aside, Yuuko frequently texts me, and I do my best to reply to her messages. She asks things like how my day went, what I'm doing at the moment, what we'll do on the weekend, and what I ate for dinner. At first, I replied at a very slow pace, sometimes it takes hours for me to think of a good one. Those were the first few weeks of us being a couple so it's understandable for me to act clumsy and awkward around her, even through texts. But as time went on, I slowly got accustomed to it. Give me a few more weeks and I'll type on my phone without looking at it, just like Miura, Yuigahama, Hina, Yuuko, and all the popular girls in class!

So this is the skill that I got from getting a GalGal girlfriend... Not gonna lie, this is, like, a really handy trick tho.

I never would have imagined that I'd change so much in such a short time.

I once said that I'll never let a woman tie me down and stop me from accomplishing my goals.

But I was wrong.

Having her beside me is a blessing. I never would have thought that a single person could drastically change my outlook on life so much. I daresay that I feel a lot less edgy, and more positive these past few weeks. I even feel myself spending with someone with the likes of Hayato Hayama more and more enjoying. (He's still a cringe ass normie Riajuu tho. And DON'T EVEN THINK OF SAYING THAT HE AND MYSELF ARE ALIKE OR I'LL KICK YOUR ASS!)

She faces me once more, a pout and blush on her pretty face while holding her butt behind her. The genuinely flustered and embarrassed expression on her face makes me want to bully and tease her even more. However, I stop myself from doing so since we need to go now. The longer we wait here, the higher the chances of us bumping into someone.

"..."

"..."

Sometimes, I wonder what my past Self would say when he sees me like this: would he say that I've become a Riajuu? From his rather twisted definition, then definitely. But I don't see that as a bad thing. Heh, to think I'd become the very thing I disliked and abhorred. Life can truly be ironic, it's almost poetic. If I knew that this was going to happen to me anyway, I would have dropped the serious and uptight act long ago.

What I'm most surprised about, is the fact of how much I've changed these past two and a half months ever since Yuuko sped into and made herself a part of my life. I don't regret entering this kind of relationship, no matter how quickly things have turned out right now. Every moment spent with her brings me joy, even if we have to hide like this at school. Even the simple glances that she sneaks me at class is enough to make me hide the smile on my face

In the end, her pout becomes a shy smile right after I give her a mischievous wink and grin.

"Hachi-kun no ecchi~..."

Hey! I'm back!

I just got vaccinated two days ago, and although side effects like fevers and chills weren't unavoidable, I'm slowly recovering! What about you lot? Have you taken your vaccines yet? Mine was the Johnson & Johnson vaccine.

I was forced to write Komachi's part for the incest lovers since they kept sending me death threats in German, Vietnamese, Spanish, Portuguese, and Indonesian if I don't. Jk lol.

Anyway, this was another short, fluffy, and slightly (or not lol) erotic chapter. Some had passed if you compare all the chapters so far to my main fic where it split off since this is still an alternate ending you know. I'm planning to update my other Fic soo, the one with the long ass name that I STILL CAN'T DECIDE WHAT TO REPLACE IT WITH! Ugh, this is so annoying!

And then to my main Fic, of course, I can't exactly abandon my OG Fic that started it all!

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