August 26 2021

An Unexpected Tryst at The Rooftop

Chapter 5

She's very sweet, and oh so very spicy!

So tired… Ugh, my feet hurt… I want to hurry up and take a bath… I'm not exactly hungry though, Yuuko and I ate some snacks while we were spending some time with each other earlier at the mall. It also doesn't help that it's already dark, around 7 in the evening. If I wanted to, I can just go straight to bed once I get home, but I won't because that's gross and my dear Mother didn't raise a snob as her firstborn son!

I adjust my bag as I continue walking through our neighbourhood, the familiar houses and trees that I see every day are shrouded in darkness except for areas illuminated by the streetlights and those on the house's walls. I don't use this way often, the route that leads out of our community to some shops that are owned by most folks here. The road going to the left that I passed by some minutes ago leads to the daycare and nursery that I used to volunteer at. I kind of miss the kids and babies there, I should find some time to go back.

As a male, I'm not usually bothered by walking alone at night like this. The place is quite well illuminated if a bit decrepit of passing cars and people walking at this hour. I don't mean to brag, but I think I can handle myself quite well thanks to my Taekwondo, unless the attacker has a bladed weapon or firearm. I start thinking about my girlfriend who I parted ways with around an hour ago at the train station. I haven't been to her place yet so I don't know the areas around it. I'd be lying if I said that I'm not worried, but I want to hear her voice again just to make sure that she's already at home. I take out my phone, opting to text her first to ask her permission for me to call.

"Yuuko? Are you home yet?"

I send the message, opening my shitty gacha game while waiting for her. I wasn't even past the screen yet when my phone vibrates and I see her name in the notification alert.

"Nope~! Not yet~! I'm at a restaurant ordering some dinner for takeout~!" My phone vibrates again, and this time it automatically opens the photo that she sent. Yuuko sent a selfie of herself holding her waiting number while holding a peace sign with her other hand. Grinning from ear to ear with some light makeup on her face, some fashionable bracelets and a ring on her finger and hands, and finally, her sharp eyes glinting with cheekiness, she is an example of those dangerously pretty Gals that are quite predominant in youth today.

Nothing bad about that of course. If I said something nasty, I'd be hurting her feelings, as well as Yumiko for that matter. Plus, she can't wear her bracelets and ring because it's prohibited in school. I value my solace and privacy, I'm serious and passionate when it comes to my StuCo duties and I'm very meticulous and strive for perfection in Taekwondo. And I always set aside some time for myself to play games, practice on my piano or just read some books. Yuuko is no different, and she's just your average teen who has her needs and wants, like anyone else out there.

From the background, she appears to be in one of those fast-food restaurants that serve Japanese cuisine. You can see shops like those full of salarymen and women at night, most of them are too exhausted to cook for themselves a decent meal, and so opt to eat outside instead. Kind of sad really, Japanese Corporations are infamous for treating their employees as nothing more than an expendable human resource.

"Is it alright to call you?" Instead of texting back a reply, she instantly calls when she receives it. I answered the call and put the phone to my ear.

"Halo-Halo, Hachiman!" Her voice is cheerful as always, and I couldn't help but smile in return.

"Hey, Yuuko. I thought you were going straight home?"

It still feels so strange, talking so casually like this with someone who loves me that isn't related to me by blood. Someone who can cheer me up and lift my spirits with something as simple as putting her arms lovingly around you.

I suddenly hear some voices in the background, girls giggling and whispering close to her. And what sounds like something moving.

"O-Oi! Don't just wiggle around and snatch my phone like that! Hey-!" Yukiko yelps and cries out in surprise and then I hear the shuffling of the phone as it's pressed against something.

"Yoohoo! Hikigaya~! ! It's me, Ehime!" A voice belonging to our other classmate speaks from the other end. Of the three of them, Naomi Ehime is the most chatty. If the whole class is noisy and talking at the same time, her voice is weirdly distinguishable even amid all the sounds. Oh and she's also one of my classmates from last year. We're a bit acquainted so to speak. But I briefly forgot about her because I still had some trouble remembering names and faces. To my shame, that's still a habit that hasn't gone away yet. I only realised it when I was going through some paperwork for the StuCo the other day. She's the type of girl who always joins volunteer activities, most often than not, during school events and such. I greatly appreciate people like her who assist the StuCo in their own little ways.

"Bet you didn't expect us to be here, huh?"

"Ah, good evening Naomi-san… If you're there, is it safe to assume that Sagami-san is there as well?"

"Yup, here here." A lazy voice says in response to my question. Yuuko is most likely sandwiched between the two of them. These three are inseparable, they do everything and go everywhere together. I don't hold that against her though, she has her friend group while I have mine. "Jeez, why do you sound so formal? Are you ALWAYS like that to Yuuko?"

"Come on, cut him some slack Minami. You know how he is." My girlfriend interjects and comes to my aid. Unfortunately, her next words made me want to reach out through the screen and pull on her cheeks or pinch and poke at her sensitive sides. "Well, he could use some more smiling on regular days, as well as his aura that feels too overwhelming. And his sense of social awareness still needs some practice, but we're getting there! Right, Hachi-kun?"

Ugh, I can't complain since she's right. I also can't say that I don't feel a bit embarrassed with other people hearing about it though...

"Eeeeehhh, is that so? Well, we're rooting for the both of you!"

"Well, whatever. I'm hungry, I hope the food comes soon… Uuuhh I'm STARVING." Naomi-san and Sagami-san say respectively. The latter's tone sounded dismissive, but I would too if I was in her place and eagerly awaiting my order to arrive.

"Oh, so it's girl's night out huh. I should have stayed a little while longer then. I never got the chance to get to know you two girls better. " I say half-jokingly while smirking. If they're joking around and telling me to drop the formalities, I may as well play their games for now. "Almost makes me want to sprint to where you three are right now."

"Eeeehhh… What the heck Hikigaya. Do you even know what you're talking about? We never thought that you were this kind of guy… So bold and aggressive… Who would have thought that you were secretly like this? I guess everyone has a dark side huh..."

"Uwaah… So you're like this even when the three of us can hear you… I'm not so sure if I should be impressed or appalled, Hikigaya. You sound quite the handful, and I thought Yuuko was a bit wild… We'll have to watch out if we're alone with you."

"Hey! I'm not wild! What's that supposed to mean?!" Yuuko exclaims in protest, and I hear her two friends start laughing and teasing her. Their earlier tone was rather strange. Were my words really weird? Did I sound too serious or were they lowkey creeped out by it?

"Naomi-san, Sagami-san, what-" Before I could continue, they stopped me in my tracks.

"Hikigaya, just drop the '-san' already. It feels and sounds weird to be called like that. You don't have to be so guarded around us. Oh but we understand if you'll still use it at school." Naomi-san says, in which Sagami-san follows suit.

"Yeah. You're, like, technically a part of our clique already. Now you belong to Yuuko and all that."

Huh, is that how it works among girls? I've never heard of something like this before. I should ask Hayama and Tobe about this, maybe they have some clues as to the strange social relationships around girls which somehow extends to their significant others. If it's the other way around, I too haven't heard about girls joining their boyfriend's circle of friends. Or perhaps this only occurs when certain factors are present...

I guess you learn something new every day.

"I… Well, if that's what you two want, then okay." I clear my throat and look around my surroundings to see that I'm already close to our house. "Anyway, what did you mean by earlier? I was just joking. Well, partially at least."

On the other side of the line, I hear some sounds of confusion, and Yuuko speaks out. "Oh, you didn't know Hachiman? I knew it! You weren't paying attention when I told you about it!" She huffs out with slight frustration.

"About what?"

"We're having a sleepover at my place tonight!"

I slowed down my pace as I processed the new information. I do remember her saying something like that, but I didn't think that it would be tonight.

"A-Ah, I must have mixed up the date today. Sorry about that." I instinctively bow in apology, even though she isn't physically before me. I thought I was going to her place tomorrow? If I blew the time and dates, then we have to reorganize our schedule together.

"And here we thought that you were serious about what you said earlier… So what about it? Wanna come? It's still early. What do you say, Minami? Yuuko?" Naomi's tone was flat and neutral, so it's hard to tell if she's being earnest or just teasing me and fooling around. From my past observations, she's not the type to say things such as the latter.

"Eh, I dunno. Yuuko, we're going to your place so you call the shots. I'll just go along with whatever you say." Sagami, on the other hand, sounded apathetic on the topic. It's either she has some brothers that make her not as apprehensive about this kind of thing, or maybe she trusts me too much or doesn't think that I'm the kind to try something improper.

I hear the unmistakable "eep!" from Yuuko as she's besieged by both sides and the attention has transferred to her.

"Well, it is the weekend tomorrow, and we already made plans for the three of us. Having you around won't change much, Hachi-kun. And there's still some room for you to squeeze in if you want to come. Minami and Ehime don't mind you coming here, as they've already said. If you plan to come here then we'll just order some food for you too. Or I can buy some ingredients and we'll cook them together, whichever you prefer, Hachi-kun." To my surprise, she sounds rather casual about this sort of thing. I expected her to at least get flustered a bit, but then again, I can't see her face.

While walking on the empty sidewalk that leads to my home, I put a hand under my chin while weighing the pros and cons of going there.

"I'm free tomorrow but I haveTaekwondo on Sunday. I think I can get the approval from my parents, but…" To be honest, I don't want to go and mess up their sleepover. I have a feeling that I'll just spoil the mood, being the only guy and all. It is the first time that I've been invited to one after all. Even I feel slightly nervous at the thought of spending the night at her place with her two girl friends. I'll be outnumbered and at their mercy or something like that.

Yuuko senses the tone in my voice, "Oh, I see. We'll just do it some other time then Hachi-kun." I hear Naomi and Sagami start giggling and whispering on the other end. I couldn't quite catch what they said, but whatever it was made Yuuko cry out of embarrassment as the other two started laughing and teasing at her reactions.

"H-Haaah?! Shut up, both of you!"

I listen to the three girls enthusiastically talk about what they're going to do together for the next two days and three nights, while occasionally adding in a question and suggestion or two. They didn't make me feel left out, and it was as if they were right in front of me. When I saw the lights of my house ahead, I decided that it was time for me to say goodbye.

"Hey, so I'm almost home. I'll let you three have your girl time together."

"See ya, Hikigaya! Thanks for the chat!"

"Yeah, you're surprisingly easy to talk to outside of school. Like, you should come and hang out with us sometime."

"Bye Hachiman, it was nice talking to you~! I love you~! Chu~~~!" Yuuko says so sweetly that I'm afraid that I could get a sugar overdose from her words alone. I couldn't help but cover my face as a familiar warmth started to envelop my cheeks. Naomi and Sagami also couldn't resist making high-pitched giddy squeals from her words as well.

Even though it's extremely embarrassing, I still must return her sentiment.

"Y-Yeah. I love you t-too… Chuu~..." I say, trying not to die from the cringe and send her an imaginary kiss.

On the other end of the call, I hear three schoolgirls erupt with loud and giddy screams and cries.

"I'm home..." I call out as I open the door to my home. Almost immediately, I hear a voice from the inside of the house call back to me.

"Welcome back~!" Such a sweet and warm voice, just hearing it never fails to make me feel loved. Not long after I had just sat down to take off my shoes did our household pet make his appearance. Kamakura starts meowing, before going to me and starts rubbing his head on my side. His blue soft coat feels nice as I pat his head and back, and his low purrs indicate his joy from seeing me again.

"Nyaa..."

"Thanks, buddy, did she feed you yet?" I ask my cat.

Kamakura starts sniffing my fingers and licks affectionately at them as I continue to brush his fur. Several moments later, he stops and stares at it. He tilts his head to the side and starts sniffing again. His tail also stops wiggling around and instead stays still and standing up.

"Huh? What's wrong?" I ask the feline about his sudden change of mood. He continues sniffing at me and then goes on his hind legs while his forelegs lean on my side. A scent on me or something must have caught his attention. Kamakura hops onto my lap and curiously goes to my neck. His furry nose tickles a bit as he sniffs me with a vigour that I've never seen before. It's not aggressive, but not very friendly either.

"Hey, what's the big idea..." I don't push him away and let him do his thing. He sniffs at my neck, and both of my shoulders, meowing in a tone that I'm not familiar with. Cat owners know their cats very well, based on what they're currently feeling among other things. I've known Kamakura since he was still a tiny kitten, and I know everything about him from the food he likes to what times of the day he sleeps. Kamakura isn't a picky eater, and will just about eat anything that we put on his plate.

"Nyaa... Nyaa..." He meows, and puts his paw on each of my shoulders and around my neck. He sits down on my lap, the hairs on his neck and tail lightly standing up in alarm. "Nya... Nyaa..."

"Hm? What's the matter, buddy? Do I smell strange?" He looks up at me with his feline eyes, before I take my collar to take a whiff from it.

*sniff*

*sniff*

I don't smell anything strange... Wait.

*sniff*

This scent...

This light fruity scent with a hint of vanilla...! This scent that I've smelled many times before! This scent, whose owner has a large collection of perfumes and colognes! Who also loves clinging to my side whenever we're alone and away from the prying and judgmental eyes of others! Did I forget to mention that she is EXTREMELY touchy-feely and affectionate?!

Sumiya Yuuko! My girlfriend's scent is on my shoulders and neck! No wonder Kamakura seemed affected by a foreign smell on his Master! Wait, if her scent leaves this much evidence on me…! Shit! I just remembered!

As if my very life was dependent on it, I frantically took out my phone and opened the front camera, angling it just enough so I could see the area around my neck. I moved my hand around for several tense heartbeats, Kamakura was even looking at me, as if nervously waiting if "they" were indeed on me. Though I already know the answer to that.

To my despair, I found not one, not two, not three and not even four-! I found EIGHT hickeys in several places around my neck! They were big and a dark shade of pink, evidence that I was kissed with such passion. Aside from the hickeys, I also had bite marks where she bit me and lots of red lines where her nails scratched against my pale skin.

It's a good thing that it's already evening and I didn't take off my blazer since it covers everything up!

How can I be so stupid, forgetting that I have these on me after we had some alone time earlier?!

I can already imagine her smirking and laughing haughtily at seeing me in such a flustered and alarmed state!

"What's this Hachiman? You look so embarrassed and agitated? Seeing you like this… Hehe hehehehe~~…

How cute~."

Aaaaaaahhh! That cheeky girl!

I knew I shouldn't have gone in that photo booth for couples with her!

(Not long ago in a certain mall two train stations away...)

"Eeeeeh, come on Hachi-kun~! Let's try that one out~!" Yuuko nags at me, like a spoiled child while pointing at the pink photo booth excessively decorated with girly gimmicks that would undoubtedly attract some attention.

"I don't know… It looks embarrassing for a guy to go inside one. Isn't this thing done among girls?" I say while looking at the dreaded machine with fear as if it might lash out and unhinge its concealed mechanical jaws to consume me. We were sitting at one of the vacant benches at a corner within the arcade, small groups of middle-schoolers and even others our age from different schools walked past us, eager to play one of the many games within. The sounds from machines, of laughter and chatter around us made it a bit difficult to speak with each other without needing to raise our voices or speak directly into our ears.

"Grrr…!" She pouts cutely while looking up at me, squeezing my hand and then blows air at my eyes. I have to say, it may look funny and even endearing to someone else's eyes, but it's incredibly annoying when you're on the receiving end of it!

"Oi!" As revenge, I reach out and poke at her sensitive side, instantly causing a cry of surprise from her.

"Ah! Hey, that's cheating! Why're you so afraid of it anyway? Did you have a traumatic experience with one before?" She says with an annoyed voice.

"Idiot." I deadpan and chop her right on the head. "It's not fear, it's just embarrassing."

She rubs the spot where I hit her, pouting and muttering something under her breath. When she looked up again, her eyes were wide, fluttering her eyelashes at me and giving me her best begging look. Her lower lips slightly quivered as she scoots closer and leans on me.

"Come on Hachi-kun. Do it for me~? Pretty please~?" She says in a quiet voice, and from the corners of her eyes, I saw something glistening. Since she took off her black blazer and tied its sleeves around her waist, on her top was the white undershirt that's mandatory for all students to wear. Most girls like her at school do that to their uniforms at the end of the day. I have to admit that it looks cool, I'd do that too if I were a girl.

Still, her shirt is rather thin. There's a reason why most girls don't take their blazers off at school after all.

That said, I feel her breasts rub themselves on my arm. It isn't unintentional, this is completely deliberate and a carefully planned out attack! If she wasn't keeping up this begging act, she'd be grinning ear to ear with a devilish smirk on her pretty face right now! Aside from that, the warmth and softness of her milkers is something I'd never get tired of.

Oh… That feels nice… I want to put my face against them… More so, I want to suc-

...

Shit! It's getting to my head! Curses!

T-Tch! This girl-!

"O-Okay okay, fine! OKAY! Jeez..." I sigh out in exasperation while shaking and scratching my head. She immediately drops the cutesy act and wraps her arms around me, rubbing her face against my shoulder. I hear Yuuko's giggles, even amid the background noise around us. Not to mention the curious glances that the people around send our way.

"Yay! I knew you'd see things my way Hachiman~!" She says happily and gives me a quick smooch on the cheek.

I raise my left hand to her head and rub her affectionately. She makes small and pleasant sounds, almost akin to the purring of a cat while I do so. "Yeah yeah…"

Yuuko stands up with my arm in tow. I had my bag on my back, while I carried hers in my right hand. As we walked towards the object of my fears, she turned and flashes a cheeky smirk at me. She maintains it until I wiggle out of her arm and interlock our fingers together. Yuuko bites her lips as a blush dusts her cheeks, and I feel her smaller hand squeeze my own.

We soon arrive at the closest photo booth, or 'prikura' as it's more commonly called. There were lots around, and as you'd expect, most of the patrons who frequent them were females.

"It's usually weekends when there are more people," Yuuko says when she sees the baffled look on my face. "The girls and I go to one now and then."

"Hmm, is that so," She leads us inside one, and the pink sliding doors give us some privacy.

It's smaller than I expected, and I instantly feel claustrophobic. Even so, I play it off cool and place our bags in the small space provided beside us. I was also slightly startled when I saw my reflection on the screen, my arms suddenly tensing up upon seeing it.

Yuuko starts checking out her reflection as I patiently wait for her to finish. She was primarily concerned about nonexistent uneven parts in her hair and goes on to ask for a comb from her bag.

"Hachi-kun, how do I look?"

"Great as always," I say and hand her the comb.

Instead of thanking me, her eyes become half-lidded as she turns to me with a blank look on her face. Her chaste lips have also turned into a thin straight line. She's getting better and better at imitating my blank poker face expression...

"Uwaahh… You say that, yet you sound so unconvincing…" She puts a hand on her hip, while the other goes and boops the tip of my nose with her finger. "You should think of more creative things to say. I always compliment you, and no two are the same."

I look to the side in thought.

Hmm, she's kind of right. I always say the same thing, or very close to it over and over again to her. Whereas she finds a way to be witty and creative with her words to the point where it's embarrassing.

I stand up and put my hand around her waist while she's just finishing fixing her hair.

"You're already pretty as you are. You don't need stuff like makeup to look nice." I say.

Yuko beams and smiles smugly at my words. "Fufufufu! Of course! That goes without saying!" But she suddenly yelps when I turn her around and capture her lips with my own.

"Mmph-?!" She was caught off guard at first, but then slowly closed her eyes and started to follow my lead as she opened her mouth to receive my waiting tongue. I pull her closer to me, not intending to let her go and also to prolong our kiss for as long as possible. She shares the same sentiment and holds my arm firmly in place. Our kiss is slow and gentle, our tongues dancing in each other's mouths as we tilt our heads to gain better access.

We have both gotten better at kissing like this, and it took us several minutes before finally separating. The two of us breathed heavily when we did so, a long trail of saliva connected our mouths.

Yuuko was blushing heavily, her breath was hot, her pupils were dilated and she unconsciously started rubbing her breasts on my chest. I lean down and kiss her again before she could say another word. She made no protest, and instead put her arms lazily around my neck and let it hang.

I explore every nook and cranny of her mouth, while lightly nibbling at her lower and upper lips. She responded positively, and moaned and groaned with delight upon me doing so. My hand goes up and down her body, caressing her thighs and firm butt under her skirt and squeezing and kneading her breasts. Before long, her body had started to get hot from our actions, and she tapped at my shoulders indicating for a break. And I slowly and reluctantly pull away from her lips.

"H-Hachiman, wait…" She says breathlessly as I switch to kissing her neck. "W-What's gotten into you… Doing this so suddenly..." I unbuttoned several ones on her blouse until her light pink bra that carried her breasts was finally revealed to me. My hands expertly go under them as she bites her lip when I find her nipple. Yuuko stiffened up and automatically locked my hand in place when I started caressing her erogenous zone, her stockings the only thing in my way from touching her bare skin.

"Come here you idiot~..." She puts her hand behind my head and forcefully pulls me to her. She kisses me harshly; her grip on me remains firm and unyielding.

Yuuko's shivering and her making low moans only drove me to continue. Her body was already hot to the touch, and our kisses slowly became more and more heated as time went on. Her hips jerk and twitch when I went under her stockings and underwear to her waiting vagina down below.

"A-Aahh… Haaaa…" Despite knowing that it's quite noisy outside, she makes her voice as quiet as she can while making small whimpers of pleasure. She raises her leg and rubs it against my side, so I remove my other hand from her breasts and lift and place her on the raised space to our right that was supposed to be reserved for our bags. Thankfully, it was large enough for a person to sit down on so I didn't have to worry about her falling unceremoniously.

For some unknowable reason, the machine began to start up as the screen activated and vocally awaited our instructions. Since I had my back to it, she was the first one who noticed and tapped at my shoulder.

"H-Haaa… Mmm… Hachi…. Hachim-AN?!" She cries out loud when I gently push my middle and ring fingers into her lewd and hot hole. Her fingers grasp at me with even more force as she quivers and her body starts reacting on its own to the erotic stimuli.

"I-Idiot…" She lightly pulls away at me with heavy breaths. She was frowning, her cheeks were blushing brightly, her pupils mere scribbles and her hair had slightly become a dishevelled mess. Yet she still looks as pretty as ever. It's taking everything for me not to ravage and make a mess out of her. "W-Why do you ALWAYS do this kind of thing when I'm in the middle of tal-KING?! AH~!"

I lean in, playfully biting and licking her earlobe. "Because listening to your voice crack like that is so fun~..."

Yuuko's breath hitches, as she squirms, writhes and her thigh muscles contract and squeeze on my fingers. She loses her mind, and her speech and words become incomprehensible when I curl up my two fingers within and poke upwards against the vaginal confines.

"AH~~~!"

Her eyes go to the back of her head as she cries out while I kiss her deeply. Her arms pull me towards her as tightly as she can. Yuuko has some sharp teeth, as I may have mentioned before. My fingers may have been too effective since she bit down on my lip without her knowing. And we both taste the metallic taste of my blood. I ignore the sharp pain and continue doing so even when her mind is still a mush to realize what she accidentally just did.

"Y-Yes… Ooooh, yeah… Like that~... Mmm~! Yeah~! Ah~!" She lets out her voice without any constraints as the booth fills with her sounds of her pleasurable moans.

I suddenly got an idea, and while she was still reeling from wave upon wave of pleasure, I secretly started inputting commands on the prikura's interface. The machine's screen starts loading, and it lights up with lots of different filters and features for us to use. I see Yuuko slowly open her eyes, and then they widen when she realizes what's going on.

"H-Hachiman… Aaannggghhh… The… Aaahh… Haaah… The P-Prikura is o-on…" She says with a low voice as I plant kisses on her cheeks and neck. Her hand goes to the back of my head as she craned her neck to give me as much of her smooth and fair skin as possible. After some time, I go down and pull her bra to the side to see her pink and aroused buds. Her breath hitches and her vagina clenches around my finger when I play with her nipples with the tip of my tongue, before kissing them lovingly and taking the whole of it into my mouth.

"Mmm… Y-Yeah, just like that… Slowly twirl your tongue around my nipple, and then gently pull on it with your lips…"

I follow her perverted request as she whispers and murmurs small sounds of encouragement. Her pussy had also gotten hotter and wetter in response to my touches. From the corner of my eye, the screen begins its countdown before a series of photos are taken as intervals issued in voice commands. I tinkered a bit and made it indefinite until we manually decided to stop it.

"What do you say…?" I whisper hotly into her ear as she shudders and goosebumps form all around her neck. "Do you want to stop?"

She turns to me breathing heavily and eyes unfocused.

"No." She says as I pull her in for a deep kiss once again.

The first series of photos was taken while I was sucking and groping at her breasts, while my other hand was hidden from view. Her legs were locked tightly around my waist to prevent me from escaping.

The second, she kissed and bit my neck after she clawed at my shirt to take them off. Like her, the top buttons of my white inner shirt popped off from her hasty actions moments before.

The third, she spread her legs, her panties hanging on her ankle while my face was on her nether regions as I pleasured her with my tongue and fingers. She was facing upwards as her back was arched and reeling from all of it, her fingers gripping tightly on the wall and what she sat on. On both of our necks were numerous patches of dark pink spots, a loving reminder of what the both of us did in our passion and hunger.

The fourth was a simple portrait of us. She smiled widely while wearing my black blazer to cover herself, with her hair in disarray, cheeks a bright shade of pink with hickeys all over her neck and face. I was more or less the same, but my lip was more bruised up and slightly swollen from the ferocity of her kisses and I had more kiss and bite marks on me as well, especially on the area where she ripped off the buttons on my shirt.

The next few were variations of the photo. Sometimes I had my arms around her, and then the opposite in lots of different positions. One where she made me hold her leg, while she arched backwards in a silly and dramatic pose. I even made her do the famous "Jotaro" pose, pointing at the camera, back slightly bent and chest out. As for me, I did Giorno's because with my shirt's upper buttons already missing, it was the perfect pose for me to do.

And then as you'd expect...we leapt at each other with after and went back to exploring our bodies like the horny teens that we are. Sometimes the machine activated and snapped photos of us, and we just did our thing. Each photo becoming lewder and lewder than the last.

I don't exactly recall how many photos we had at the end of our...passionate session together. But I think there were at least two hundred and fifty.

(Flashback End)

Shit, my lower lip is still swollen too… I can still taste some of my blood… Fuck me I look like I got punched lol xDD.

Kamakura follows me around after I change shoes, at my heels while meowing now and then. I nervously reach the living room, and I see Komachi wearing an apron with her back to me.

What's this weird feeling… It's like Komachi is my wife, and I just came home after committing adultery with my coworker?!

"Komachi, did you draw a bath for me already?" I ask her while peeping into the room, only my head revealed to her just in case she turns around. She does so and gives me an uncharacteristically wide smile with her bright and pretty eyes.

"Yes! I've already prepared everything for you Onii-chan~! You can go ahead and take a bath~! Dinner will be done soon~!" She says sweetly, I can feel the love that she has for me from her words alone.

Hnngg-! I'm so lucky to have you, Komachi! I raised you so well-!

I give her my thanks after I quickly drop my bag on the couch, and then sprint towards the bathroom with speed and desperation as if I was being chased by a Xenomorph from the movie Aliens. I close the door behind me with a relieved sigh, and then I realize that my phone was still in my pocket.

I take off my clothes, going all in my glorious and nude glory and face the mirror. Then I do silly poses that my Chunni self would scream, shout and cheer for me. And for a moment, I saw beams of light erupt from a source directly behind me, then the earape Pillar Men Theme playing so loud that everything shook.

What the fuck was that. I must be going mad. Or maybe I have innate Godly powers that come from an alternate version of myself that has lain dormant since that my dear Mother brought me into this world.

I lean forward, inspecting all the hickeys, scratches and bite marks that my girlfriend gave me. All of them ranged from light to dark pink, made more noticeable because of my pale skin tone.

Curse this skin! If I didn't have a low blood count in the first place, I wouldn't have to worry about this sort of thing!

I frustratingly take numerous photos of myself for documentation, sending some of them to Yuuko with lots of angry emojis. I'm not angry by the way.

"You cheeky girl! Look what you did to me! The next time that we go out, I'm gonna BITE you EXTREMELY hard!"

With a huff, I open the sliding door that leads to the proper washing area so I can hurry up and clean myself.

"Thank you for the meal, Komachi. It was great as usual."

"You're welcome Onii-chan~!" Komachi says sweetly from across the table.

Ahh… Eating my sister's food, while she talks about what happened today at school. Unfortunately, our parents are still at work as usual and we have the entire house to ourselves until they arrive. It would have been nice if they were here too, but alas, their responsibilities prevent them from doing so. At least I have my sister and Kamakura to keep me company.

While she's talking, I stealthily adjust my turtleneck shirt to hide the marks of passion that I still have on me. Thankfully, she still hasn't noticed it yet but it won't hurt to be extra careful.

We continue eating until she finishes and then offers to do the dishes for me, to which I accept.

"Oh, Onii-chan, you have a grain of rice on the corner of your mouth." She says and leans forward. "Stay still, I'll get it for you." I nod and follow her words.

Our table isn't exactly small, so she has to stretch out with her hand to reach me. Komachi is wearing one of my shirts again, much bigger than her and she also doesn't wear any pants or shorts when we're alone. My eyes go to the hems, checking to see if they'll hit the tableware and food.

I momentarily drew my eyes upwards, and from the very loose shirt that hung from her neck, I saw the unmistakable fleshy pink bud of nipples on her developing, but very supple breasts. I instantly tear my eyes from them, but it was too late. The image of my sister's nipples will forever be embedded in my mind whether I want to or not.

She didn't seem to notice my gaze on her exposed breasts and took the grain of rice from my mouth. However, instead of sitting back down, her hand went to her suddenly luscious looking lips. Slowly opening them and sticking out her tongue in such an erotic fashion, and then the grain of rice being enveloped by them.

My sister did all of that sensually and slowly, all while fluttering her eyelashes and staring deep into my eyes.

She grins, the innocent act not looking very innocent because of what she just did.

"There, Onii-chan~!"

I must have blushed a bit because her grin gets even wider. And from my peripheral vision, I can still see her exposed breasts in her loose shirt that slightly shudders as she starts giggling.

I should tell her how to dress properly around me, one of these days...

I'm surely going to horny jail for this...

Aaaaaanyway, hello and welcome back! It is I, Ivanov117 here again!

This was a very fun chapter to write. Not gonna lie, I haven't laughed out loud while I'm writing in such a long time (I think?). Just the usual fluff, lewdness and silliness that you'd expect from this fanfic.

I'm honestly curious though: what makes you guys follow and read through this? This started as a rough draft, and my first smut as well, with my OC that ultimately ended up into an Alternate Ending in its own.

Is it the character's interactions? The sweet and fluffy side of 8Man? Yuuko's very interesting personality, and very endearing side to him? Or is it just the leads lol. I'm genuinely surprised that this has lots of positive feedback.

I made her based on those popular Gal schoolgirl types that you sometimes see in Anime shows and books. Or "Gyaru" as they're most commonly called. I realized that, as far as I'm aware of, no such OC with her traits and personality exists in the fandom yet. So I went on with it since it was such a fresh and new idea that suddenly popped up in my mind.

If you don't mind it, please tell me your thoughts on Sumiya Yuuko, the setting and plot or the entire FanFic in general! It really helps a lot!

YOUR NEXT LINE IS-!

"Ivanov-sama, please make a full on 20k word smut of Hachiman and zkomachi please!" *insert numerous begging emojis

DAGA KOTOWARU!

Thank you all for dropping by and see you next time!