Chapter 55: Kiss

“Yuu-nii, stop! Stop now!”

But when Yukino Sora finally cried out in a tearful voice to stop Arisugawa Yuu, it was already too late.

What was done couldn’t be undone. By the time Arisugawa Yuu pulled his hand back, Yukino Sora’s stunning face was a mess.

Though Arisugawa Yuu wasn’t in much better shape, the difference between genders was clear. Boys didn’t necessarily dislike such things—many even enjoyed them.

Besides, for Yukino Sora, this had come from herself.

She looked in the mirror, saw her own face, pouted, and nearly burst into tears.

Since she’d suffered, she might as well reward herself properly.

She leaned her cute face toward Arisugawa Yuu and commanded: “Yuu-nii, kiss me.”

This was a win-win. Arisugawa Yuu got what he wanted, and Yukino Sora got what she wanted.

Yukino Sora gave herself a mental pat on the back for her cleverness. But then she thought—she could make Arisugawa Yuu do anything, yet she only ordered a kiss? Wasn’t that a little pathetic?

But… even though she’d watched plenty of related films to prepare mentally and technically, theory was different from practice. Movies weren’t that helpful. When the moment came, she just couldn’t fully let go.

She was still a newly adult girl—very inexperienced.

Doing what she’d already done was pushing her limits.

If Arisugawa Yuu actually did something to her, she still couldn’t accept it.

Really, it wasn’t because she was afraid of pain.

Also, if possible, she wanted to give her first time to Arisugawa Yuu in a normal state.

She’d heard some boys cared deeply about that.

What if Arisugawa Yuu agreed to date her, but during that moment, found out she wasn’t a virgin?

Should she show him the video?

That would prove her purity, yes—but she’d never be able to maintain her innocent girl image again.

Waaah… but if she only did borderline things, what if Yuu-nii refused later? The threat wouldn’t be strong enough.

The girl puffed her cheeks, torn between choices.

Arisugawa Yuu, in his strange state, had no idea what she was thinking. Right now, he was just an emotionless machine obeying her commands.

Hearing her, he obediently cupped her delicate face and kissed it gently and thoroughly.

Forget it. Just enjoy for now.

As Arisugawa Yuu kissed her face, Yukino Sora blushed, thinking weakly.

Though the threat might not be strong enough, she decided to enjoy Arisugawa Yuu’s gentle service while checking if the camera was still recording.

The expensive Sony camera didn’t disappoint—image quality was crystal clear.

Because her face was small, Arisugawa Yuu finished his task quickly.

Two seconds after he stopped, Yukino Sora, still dazed with pleasure, finally opened her misty eyes.

Seeing Arisugawa Yuu standing there like a wooden doll, she blushed and muttered: “Yuu-nii, why’d you stop so fast? You’re so mean.”

If the perverted cat were here, it would scold its master for being pathetic again.

You have him completely under your control, yet you’re disappointed he didn’t take the initiative?

How contradictory can you be?

After scolding, Yukino Sora realized it was her fault.

She tried to recall what techniques she’d seen in those paid films.

As she thought, disturbing scenes flooded her mind—her face flushed so deeply it looked like it might bleed.

Waaah… so embarrassing~

Can that really be done?

Maybe… should I try?

The moment the thought appeared, she startled herself.

Doing what the movies showed… wouldn’t that be too embarrassing?

But though it felt shameful, she couldn’t help but feel a little excited.

Just thinking about it made her body warm—so uncomfortable.

Torn between shame and uncontrollable anticipation, she was stuck.

When faced with absolute temptation, most people’s willpower wasn’t strong.

Yukino Sora was no exception.

While hesitating, she glanced at the time—thirty minutes had passed.

That meant one-sixth of her time to do anything to Arisugawa Yuu had already been wasted.

She had to make a decision—now.

With that thought, she quickly decided.

Gently standing on her tiptoes, she placed a soft kiss on Arisugawa Yuu’s cheek. Then, her small, pink lips parted slightly as she softly commanded: “Yuu-nii, lie down on the carpet.”

Obediently, Arisugawa Yuu lay down.

After giving the command, Yukino Sora walked to a distance, then gently reached down.

After a while, Yukino Sora blushed and wiped her hand with a tissue.

Driven by the instinct to replenish what she’d lost, she quickly went to the fridge, took out a carton of milk, and gulped it down to make up for the fluids and proteins she’d already lost—and would lose next.

Half-conscious, Arisugawa Yuu was slightly confused by her actions.

But somehow, the drink in her hand looked very similar to what he’d drunk earlier.

That drink had tasted so good—something he could never get enough of.

Still unsatisfied, he instinctively waved at her, his voice hoarse: “I want more.”

“More?”

More of what?

Yukino Sora was stunned, not understanding what her beloved Yuu-nii meant.

What was Yuu-nii even saying? So strange.

Wait…

“Yuu-nii, you’re such a bad boy, a huge bad boy, a pervert, vulgar.”

The next second, Yukino Sora blushed, glaring at Arisugawa Yuu with the trash-like stare.

Though his mind wasn’t clear, Arisugawa Yuu vaguely realized he’d been rejected.

He felt slightly wronged. He was just thirsty—why was he being scolded?

Seeing Arisugawa Yuu’s confused, innocent expression, Yukino Sora knew she shouldn’t blame him. She should blame herself.

Logically, yes. But Yukino Sora still felt overwhelmingly embarrassed.

She hesitated.

After a moment, Arisugawa Yuu felt sudden darkness—then faintly heard the girl whisper: “Yuu-nii, kiss me.”