Chapter 4: Unlikely Roommates (Part 4)
"Took you long enough. Too busy flirting over there?" Neru asks as I sit back down at our table.
"I-I wasn't flirting," I say defensively.
"Whatever you say," she sighs. Glancing at her tray, my eyes realize that it's completely barren.
"What the hell happened to your food?! Did you vacuum it all into your stomach or something?!" I exclaim, shocked.
"W-Why are you surprised? Y-You knew I was hungry! Don't make it a big deal!" She stammers, lightly blushing.
"It's not like it was going anywhere, Neru," I say, picking up what little is left of my Big Wag.
"What's done is done," she noisily sips on her stolen frappe. A few minutes later and all I've got left is half of my frappe to finish off while Neru is trying to make the couple sips she's got left last as long as possible. Quite the contrast compared to how she vanished her food.
"You really love that frappe, don'tcha?" I snicker.
"S-So what if I do?!" She remarks.
"Not a problem but you're acting like it's a once in a lifetime thing. If it's that crucial, we can get frappes whenever you get the taste for one," I offer. Despite her best efforts to not look interested, her eyes tell a different story.
"Are you paying?" She inquires.
"Wouldn't be a gentleman if I said no," I reply.
"Hmph! I know you're just teasing me. You'd get tired of paying very quickly if you did," she says.
"Heh, you got me," I shrug. If she really thinks that, then I can't wait to see the look on her face when I do it for real tomorrow morning. I'd like to see her try to be all cold about it.
"Hey, is this seat taken?" Aoi suddenly sits down beside me.
"A-Aoi?! Where did you come from?" I ask, taken aback by her abrupt appearance.
"From behind the counter, of course," she giggles. "Am I not allowed to sit with you while I'm on my break?"
"I don't mind it but you were just super sudden is all," I answer. I thought I was free from interacting with her more! I had a feeling telling me to take our frappes to go but I didn't listen.
"Ah, my bad then," she casually strokes my left thigh. D-Did she really just do that?! Aoi's pushing her luck! I would try to signal to Neru for help but she's already whipped out her phone and too busy looking at that instead. Removing her hand, I try to focus on finishing my frappe so Neru and I can go. Aoi's hand immediately grabs my crotch, making me flinch. S-She's going for gold! I suck down the rest of my frappe in an instant and stand up from my seat, knocking her hand away in the process.
"H-Hey, Neru! I gotta go to the restroom real quick and then we can head back home," I say, speaking slightly faster than normal.
"Okay. I'll be right here. Don't fall in," Neru says, not breaking her eyes away from her phone while her thumb hammers away on it. With that, I quickly hop out of the booth and dash to the men's restroom. I take a deep breath and let out a long sigh of relief. Glad I got away from that. Going over to one of the sinks, I turn on the faucet and splash cold water on my face to cool down. We're gonna get the hell outta here before Aoi does whatever she's trying to do. Honestly, it would be a load off of my shoulders if she's just trying to sleep with me as opposed to her knowing my online identity. Alright, I think I'm good to go. Turning off the water, I turn around and almost jump out of my own skin.
"Aoi, w-what the hell?!" I yell, heart beating out of my chest.
"Hehe. I spooked ya, didn't I?" Aoi giggles. She must be a ninja or something because I didn't even hear the door creak. My plan isn't ruined yet though.
"This is the men's restroom. You'll get in trouble if a coworker catches you while I'm in here," I warn.
"I'll take my chances," she pushes my back up against the sink counter. "You sounded familiar at the mattress store but I brushed it off, thinking I was surely imagining things. Now that I heard you talk more here, I'm sure of myself. You're MasaMura, aren't you?!" Shit! The jig is up! I could try lying but now I'm sure all that touching she was doing was to get me out myself via a sexual noise so nothing's stopping her from taking it further to get a confirmation. Damn it! I might as well tell the truth.
"I… I… am MasaMura," I reluctantly admit. Her eyes light up like crazy.
"Oh my god! I can't believe I bumped into you twice in one day! I'm such a big fan!" She starts fangirling, excitedly jumping up and down. It's rather shameful of me to let my eyes glance at her bouncing rack but it's impossible for it to be ignored.
"T-Thank you for your support! P-Please look forward to my future projects!" I stutter and blush. It feels so surreal hearing someone gush at me in person compared to reading it online. She whips her phone out.
"I won't ask for a selfie since I'm sure you want your face to stay hidden but since you're right here, could you please do a personalized voice recording on my phone?! I swear I'll pay you later!" She asks, holding her phone out to me. She really wants me to record it here in the restroom?
"I guess that's fine," I take her phone. "What do you want me to say exactly?"
"Whatever lewd thing you can come up with using that luscious voice of yours," she answers. That works for me.
"Very well," I clear my throat to prepare for the voice I'll use. I think the slightly deeper tone should be satisfactory. "You're trembling so much, Aoi. Can't handle the way I rub that soaking wet pussy of yours? Let's see how you deal wih this big dick inside you. Here it… goes! N-Ngh! F-Fuck, you're so tight! That's right! Moan louder for me, you slut!" I breathe deeply to simulate like I'm thrusting. "Ah! S-Shit! I'm getting really close!" I growl through my gritted teeth. "I-I'm… cumming! Gah! A-Aoi!" I moan loudly. And with that flawlessly handled, I end the audio recording. It's refreshing to record a much more tame request compared to the super degenerate shit I usually get paid to say. "Was that good… enough… Aoi?" I question as I take notice that she's completely stunned and shaking all over with a deep shade of red on her face. I might have overdone it.
"T-That was perfect, Murasa! Thank you so much!" She responds ecstatically, taking her phone back.
"You're very welcome. Also, please refrain from inappropriate touching to try and confirm someone's a lewd voice actor," I say.
"Well, I was doing that for more than confirmation," she says.
"Uh? What do you mean by tha—," I start to say.
"I wanna give you more than just money, Murasa," her voice turns seductive and her right hand eagerly rubs my crotch while her left hand unbuttons her red top to expose her cleavage.
"W-Whoa, Aoi?!" I gasp from this sudden turn of events.
"Wow, you got really hard just off of recording that. You weren't exaggerating either. That's a big cock you're packing," she compliments while playing with my erection. I shouldn't indulge her because she's a fan but goddamn if it isn't mighty tempting! My first time is practically being served on a platter to me!
"Let's not and say we didn't," I try to resist, smacking her hand away.
"I swear on everything I won't tell a soul or try to screw you over. I just wanna give you a special treat," she bites her lip while pressing her chest all up against me. Almost immediately, my right hand caresses that dump truck of an ass she has. "Oh my, Murasa. I knew you couldn't say no." Screw it! I can't let the easiest chance of losing my card pass me by! With my left hand, I grab her chin and tilt her head up.
"Come here," I command, using the voice I chose for her recording. Her quivering lips press into mine. Getting deeper into the kiss, I part her lips using my own so our tongues can greet one another. My left hand leaves her chin and slips under her shirt, groping as much of her bare right breast as it can possibly hold.
"M-Murasa," she murmurs while our tongues begin to tangle up. Her hand aggressively yanks at the waist of my shorts. Breaking her tongue away, she drops to her knees. With no hesitation, she tugs my shorts down along with my boxer briefs and my erection almost hits her in the face.
"W-Whoa," she says, astonished to see it in the flesh. "The tan line makes it look all the more appetizing too, like a peeled banana." She licks her lips, admiring my shorts-shaped tan line.
"Glad you like it. The sun loves nuking my skin during the summer," I explain. Not that I mind though because tan lines are sexy. "Ah! Aoi!" I grunt when she grabs and strokes my dick.
"Sounds like a nice benefit at least to me. Let's see what kinda flavor this banana has," I can feel her breath hit the tip as her mouth gets closer.
"Aoi, your break is over! Where are you?!" An angry voice yells, startling us.
"R-Rats! My manager is looking for me!" Aoi quickly fixes her clothes and stands up. "Sorry, Murasa. Maybe we can continue another time?"
"It's fine. It's possible if I manage to find another free moment," I reply, pulling my shorts and underwear back up. She gives me a quick kiss.
"I'll see you around," she says, turning to leave.
"See ya later," I smack her on the ass, making her yelp. Looking back at me, she blushes.
"Y-You better!" She stammers, leaving the restroom. Taking a deep breath, I exhale. Goddamn it! I wanna scream! That was the closest I've ever gotten! Hopefully, I'll succeed on the next attempt. Exiting the restroom, I head back over to Neru.
"Alright, we can go home now," I sigh.
"Took you long enough. I was beginning to wonder if I needed to ask an employee to check on you," she says, gnawing on the tip of her straw.
"Well, you see—," I start to explain.
"I don't need to hear about you expelling waste. I'm good. Let's go," she interjects, standing up.
"Very well," I shrug. Leaving the WagRonald's, we hop back in my car and begin making the drive home.