Note: Takes place a week after the general time of
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Finally home after a short day. Tch... this is getting to be too much. I need to think of a way to actually bring up to them what I saw as I can't get it out of my mind. It's not every fucking day that a person walks in and finds the girls he has feelings for reenacting something out of Kamui's smut. I mean, I enjoyed what little I saw, but what does it mean for what we have going on? For now, it's probably a good idea to take a bath and relax; last thing I need is people finding out about this.
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A nice warm bath is always great. I wonder what the girls are up to and whether they're sneaking off to- FUCK! I shouldn't be thinking about that. At least I'm making progress on that heater; should have the first model done before winter comes.
"Ginji, are you in there? We need to talk." Rikako's soft tone contrasts with her words; usually she only takes that tone when dealing with matters she's not familiar with.
"Yeah I'm in here, I'll be out shortly." Might as well since the mood's ruined. Not that I'm upset at her. She hardly makes any requests, so it's no trouble obliging her now. Besides, I may be a tactless jerk, but never to the point where I'd be outright mean to them.
I get out and towel off when I hear a gasp. I put on my glasses from beside my clothes and look up to see Rikak- wow, and I thought she looked great when her clothes were still on! I think she's stunned as wel- damn it body, why do you have to betray me? She might not be as exotic as certain youkai girls, but only a goddamn idiot would say she isn't very attractive. Okay, turn away; now I can think straight.
"Ginji, you can look... the matter I wanted to talk to you about was what you caught us doing a week back. We noticed your unusual behavior lately and we decided to think of a way to take care of it." Of course they'd notice; they see me more often than anyone and their perception is easily as sharp as mine if not more so.
I take a deep breath, responding, "What does that mean? The reason I was stressed was because I was trying to figure out what it would mean for the three of us, and frankly seeing two very attractive intelligent women like that has an effect on me."
"It means we have the same amount of feelings for each other that we do for you. You have nothing to worry about, it was an impulsive moment that had been building up for a while. We've known each other long before you met us, after all." That's a relief though I'm bit curious about plan.
I respond, "I hope you didn't worry about me too badly as I was trying to avoid that. So, what are you two planning to do to ?take care of it??"
"To put it simply... do similar things with you, but one at a time. It's better than relieving such tension ourselves. But more importantly, making the man we? dearly care for feel good." Right? neither Rikako nor I have an idea how to touch the ?love? issue, and I'm honestly surprised Rika hasn't blurted anything out yet.
We sit there in a few moments of silence trying to figure out what to do next. ??Touch me however you want."
I turn around and the first thing that catches my eye is her soft expression. She really is cute like this, but I admire her serious side as well. "Are you that serious about that, Rikako?" She nods only once, and I reach my hands toward her body. I'll leave her chest and lower area for last, so I'll start with her feet. I massage them a bit, working my way up her feet and thighs; from their firmness I'm tempted to ask if she exercises regularly. Mmm, the inner thigh gets a reaction, noted. Her stomach is flat but soft, but Rikako cuts off further exploration.
"Ginji, could you kiss me?" I hear her ask with a breath or two breaking it up. Thinking on it, I realize there hasn't been much kissing between us, and am hit by a pang of regret. Sure we were focused on work, but looking at Rikako, I can't help but feel that's just a bad excuse. I let my lips answer for me and let instinct take over.
Wow... she's definitely getting into it, using her tongue like that. I didn't think she can get this forward, but if she's grabbing my ass like that, I doubt she'd mind me returning the favor. It definitely feels as great as it looks.
This is pre- wait, there's a sad look on her face. "Are my breasts... bad? I was told that guys would go for them first." Goddamn it, my plan backfired.
I wince and answer, "Quite the opposite, they're nice. I was trying to save the best for last. I'm sorry, Rikako." She gets off of me before turning and sitting on my lap, a sensation of wetness spreading over my legs. "If felt better from behind when Rika did it? she adds, setting my hands on her chest. I'm sure Rika had some fun with her.
Time to see which areas and actions get the most response. The nipples are a key spot but the other areas aren't much less sensitive. They really are great, soft yet tactfully firm, ample yet not excessively so. Being smaller than other girls certainly isn't a bad thing. Though all this is secondary to the fact they belong to Rikako. I notice her face turning towards me and let my heart do the rest. Kissing is definitely different as she moans into my mouth.
"Down there, please?" she gasps after we break off the kiss. I move my hand down ther- Whoa! Talk about warm and wet. Right, from what I remembered of those smut books, she should have a button up there. Ah hah... whoa! That got a reaction out of her, though having one hand on her very nice breasts may have helped. I think I have an idea of what to do now that I have a rhythm devised, but I should work on my actual fingering first.
I experiment a bit, finding what works best. Once I do that, I move my other hand from her breast to her button. I begin my planned ministrations, waiting until her moans reach a certain point when then slowly intensifying them until she comes. I hold her until she recovers from that. I would be lying if I wasn't tempted on crude base level, but I resist as it'd be taking advantage.
"Ginji, by chance, have you ever relieved yourself? Me and Rika found not doing so could be problematic." she asks. I didn't know that as it reminds me of what I saw. If she didn't feel it yet she would now.
I answer, "Nope, been busy with work though I tried steering away from such things." I couldn't really justify such a thing when there's things to be done, like making that heater.
Rikako stands up, which is a sight in its own right then her hands gently grasp my dick as she kneels, giving a nice angle on her body. "Then allow me to do so. I may not be as confident at sex as Yumemi or Chiyuri, but in my dexterity and analysis, I have the utmost confidence." She starts moving her hands and fingers over my dick in a gentle yet precise manner. Her movements are methodical and probing, adjusting on my reactions, her breasts jiggling slightly. As expected- wow, of her; she's really finding my weak points.
During her ministrations, we end up lying down on the floor as she perfects the motion. As she kneels over me I'm tempted to play with one of her breasts, but I really don't want to disrupt her when she's trying her best. I just enjoy it with my eyes closed until she stops for a moment. I look to see her more flushed than earlier and as she starts up again I feel a faintly familiar slickness - she's using her own juices as additional lubricant. And she's inTENSIFYING! She's really moving her hand up and down, bending her fingers to hit all sorts of sensitive spots. It's not long- "Ri-!" before it hits. I open my eyes to find her splattered with my come. I think I see a bit dripping down her breasts; she looks erotic beyond rational thought.
She lays down on top of me after a bit, remarking, "I hope you don't mind if I leave this stuff here; Yumemi always says it's usually unappealing in taste." I can't even register the stickiness compared to the feeling her body laid on top of mine. I guess I'm getting an idea just how experienced those two are. Poor kid has no idea what he agreed to, especially with the second Chiyuri they found. For a while we just lay there, fondling each other, then reluctantly get up wash off quickly while thinking of what's next.
There's only one thing to do now, and frankly she deserves better than the bathroom floor for her first time. "Hey Rikako, let's go to the bedroom. Don't worry about the clothes; we'll handle that tomorrow," I say. I surprise her by picking her up in a bridal carry, and she's speechless as I carry her out of the bathroom. "I know I'm not Kazuma, but I'm not some spoony bard either," I remark, and she surprises me by leaning her head on to my shoulder. She's much lighter than the assorted equipment I have to tug around all the time.
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I gently set her down, getting another good look at her as she stretches out demurely, giving a good view of her body, including a patch of purple hair down there. "Ginji, think we can do it?" she ask as she does a bit of fingering as to make sure she's wet. Whelp, if I wasn't hard then, I am now.
I lay by her, warning her, "It will likely hurt." Not sure how much it will hurt as the girls in some of those books seemed to be in pain even though they were supposedly enjoying it.
"I'm fully aware of that and how careful you will be. I trust you," she answers, smiling. Surely her smiles (and Rika's as well) are more valuable than any material possession I could ever hope to have. Alright? back to the task: one, two... THREE! She winces, but seems to take it pretty well, only squeezing me tightly with her legs and arms. I forgot that despite her looks she's a bit stronger than she appears. I wait a bit to see how she's doing, and as the hug eases up I hear her murmur, "Sorry." I don't think she had to worry about being wet enough.
"Don't worry about it, at least nothing's bleeding," I answer before kissing her.
We try some movements to try and work out an optimal routine though I find myself looking at her face which has a warm smile even in spite of the few tears. We manage to hit a pattern which feels really good and we slowly speed up as we get used to it. I play with her breasts both to help on her end and because they're damn nice to play with. I don't think anyone else could imagine Rikako making some of the most passionate faces I've ever seen.
As we go on and I start to feel myself reaching the verge, it seems like Rikako still isn't there yet. What can I- That's it! her clit! Trying not to break pace, I divert a hand to play with it as much as possible before the point comes and Ah! I did it. Wow, I didn't think both of ours happening at once would feel that good, though part of me thinks I got lucky with that. I might have to donate more if this is what god's favor does.
We lay there for a few moments, holding hands and resting in each others? arms. Rikako says, "I am definitely grateful those two were able to create those 'birth control' pills." Oh, phew. I would have been worried about knocking her up as it'd be too early to do even if the notion is sexy. Though, now that we're just laying here, I realize that took more out of me than I thought. It's also the tension I had breaking.
"Good night, Rikako, I love you," I say, pulling her into a hug.
....Did I just say that? I may feel it but I don't- "I know Ginji, your actions speak far louder than words and I hope you know that applies to us, too," she replies happily, pulling the covers over us as I soon fall asleep.
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I wake up to smell breakfast cooking, so I pull on some boxers and a robe before heading out to see who's cooking. Part of me wishes Rikako stayed in bed though I know she's not the type to do that. She's the same as me in that regard, though I know better than to leave the woman you slept with the night before alone in bed.
Well, Rikako cooking isn't a shock, but the fact she's only wearing some black lacy underwear under her apron is. "Good morning, Ginji. Rika told me to just spend the day with you while she handles the shop in return for a similar courtesy when it's her turn. Though I hope you can wait until after breakfast for any more love making." Good morning indeed.