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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Nekorune
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“Matsuda-kun. I really like you too, but I think we need to separate public and private matters.”
Miyuki suddenly initiated a serious conversation in front of the gym storage room.
I shrugged and replied, “I really like you too, which is why I came instead of skipping class.”
The corners of Miyuki’s mouth twitched slightly before returning to normal. She seemed happy with my confession, but as a member of the student council and disciplinary committee, she also seemed determined to guide me towards the righteous path.
Chuckling inwardly, I waited for her next words.
“Even so, you still have to receive penalty points.”
“Do you really have to do that? For just two minutes?”
“I don’t know if it would be a big deal if I were alone, but Senpai is here too. And, please button up your shirt properly.”
Miyuki came closer and buttoned the top button of my uniform shirt.
Unlike her sharp demeanor at the main gate, she was now gentle.
It seemed that my repeated confessions had had an effect.
*tap tap*
After brushing off the dust on my chest, she continued, “A single penalty point is fine, so just be careful from now on. On days like this, I guess I’ll just have to wake you up early, Matsuda-kun…”
*click*
A faint clicking sound, barely audible if one wasn’t paying attention.
At the same time, Miyuki froze, all her movements ceasing.
It was because I had given her a surprise kiss on the lips.
As I watched Miyuki’s face, still with pursed lips, flush red in real-time, I gave her the refreshing smile she loved most.
“Is there no option where you overlook this since I’ll be careful from now on?”
Miyuki, finally regaining her composure, looked around.
Relieved that no one was around, she shook her head vigorously and said, “…N-No…!”
“That’s a shame.”
“And what do you think you’re doing, suddenly doing this…!”
“Doing this? Why do you talk about it like it’s something trivial?”
“That’s not it… I’m on student council duty right now… If we look like we’re in a relationship, there could be unnecessary misunderstandings… O-Of course, I was going to give you penalty points anyway… but still…”
As I slowly stepped closer to the rambling Miyuki, she stepped back with each of my strides.
“Don’t come closer…! Don’t do that again…!”
*thud*
Her back, retreating as she tried to stop me, soon hit the storage room door.
I grabbed Miyuki’s waist as she tried to dodge to the side and opened the gym door with one hand.
*creak*
The doorknob turned with a discordant sound. The door, as expected, was unlocked.
It was only natural. With a special event about to unfold for the protagonist, the door couldn’t be locked, could it?
I opened the door and pushed Miyuki inside.
Then, before she could say anything, I quickly locked the door.
*click*
“W-What are you doing…?”
“You were worried about looking like we’re in a relationship. There’s no one here.”
When I indirectly suggested we continue our affectionate display, Miyuki placed a hand on her chest and shook her head.
“I have no intention of doing that…!”
“You don’t want to?”
“It’s not that I don’t want to… but is this the time? We have to hurry to the first period…!”
“I’ll finish quickly.”
“W-What are you going to finish quickly… Eek…!”
A delicate shriek escaped Miyuki’s lips.
It was because I had firmly grabbed her buttocks and lifted her.
Miyuki, now instinctively clinging to my neck, landed on the vaulting horse with her hips. She protested in a flustered tone, “Matsuda-kun…! Are you really going to do this?”
“You’re enjoying it too, you’ve wrapped your arms around my neck.”
“That’s because I needed something to hold onto…! So I wouldn’t fall…!”
“Yeah, sure, let’s go with that, shall we?”
A sly smile spread across my face.
Seeing this, Miyuki’s eyes widened, as if something had occurred to her.
“Matsuda-kun… Your car isn’t really broken, is it…? You took public transportation with this in mind from the start, didn’t you…?”
“It really won’t start.”
“There’s no reason for a car that was running fine just yesterday to break down…!”
“There could’ve been an accident.”
Annoyed by my nonchalant tone, Miyuki tried to get off the vaulting horse and stand up.
But I was too close, and her attempt failed.
Placing her hands on my chest to prevent me from coming any closer, she spoke in a small voice, “If you keep trying to gloss over the situation like this…”
“Like this, what? Are you going to add more penalty points? Or send me to the disciplinary committee?”
“That’s not what I meant… Haa… You really are unbelievable…”
Miyuki trailed off, her face turning slightly to the side.
She was quietly inhaling, trying to be discreet, but it seemed she enjoyed the scent emanating from my body.
I lifted her long uniform skirt and slipped my hand inside.
My hand quickly delved in, caressing her thigh.
Feeling the touch, a moan, suppressed with excitement, escaped Miyuki’s lips.
“Hngh…!”
At the same time, her legs parted slightly.
With a meaningful smile at her instinctive reaction, I said sarcastically, “Your morals seem quite loose.”
“…This is involuntary… A-Anyway, stop touching me…”
“It’s warm.”
“Are you listening to me…? I said stop touching…!”
If you really wanted me to stop touching you, you should do something instead of just staying still.
You’re not being honest, even though you’re secretly looking forward to it.
Completely ignoring Miyuki’s words, I continued to caress her thigh and extended my pinky finger, lightly pressing against the fleshy part.
She flinched.
“Hngh…!”
Her legs closed slightly.
The tip of her white sneakers rose sharply upward, as if she had arched her foot from the intense stimulation.
Exhaling a hot breath, she gripped my uniform shirt tightly.
Then, she pleaded in a desperate tone, “Matsuda-kun… W-we can do this as much as you want at your house after club activities today… So for now…”
“We can do it now, and at my house too.”
“W-What kind of logic is that…?”
“I said I’ll be done with it quickly.”
“You can’t be done with it quickly…! You’re such a pervert, Matsuda-kun…! And I…”
“You… what?”
“…”
Miyuki averted her gaze, unable to continue.
Judging by her dissatisfied expression, I could easily guess the rest of what she wanted to say.
It was probably something along the lines of ‘I want to be satisfied too.’
In short, she was sulking. Because I was implying that I would finish on my own.
Looking down at her as she nervously nibbled her lip in embarrassment, I gave her a gentle smile.
“I understand.”
“…What do you understand… Hyaah…!”
As I pushed my hand deeper, openly fondling the area above her panties, Miyuki’s grip tightened.
My neatly ironed shirt crumpled in her grasp.
Smirking, I met Miyuki’s gaze.
“Are you going to give me penalty points?”
“…I am… I definitely won’t let you off…!”
“Then you should get some too.”
“What… are you talking about…?”
“Don’t you remember what you said back when I was cleaning the toilets? Serious misconduct results in penalty points.”
“…”
Miyuki pressed her lips together, seemingly at a loss for words.
As I leaned in to kiss her, she tilted her head back slightly.
“No… I have to go back soon…”
“Five minutes should be fine, right?”
Maintaining intense eye contact with Miyuki, I gently scratched the area where her now-warmed labia were located.
With each flick of my index finger, she would flinch or subtly arch her back, letting out a soft “Hoo” sound.
As I continued my teasing caresses, the troubled look on her face gradually softened.
“H-How… Ugh…! Are you really going to do it…?”
In response to Miyuki’s question, finally succumbing to temptation, I smiled softly and answered, “I’ll just do this.”
“…Just like this…?”
“Why? Are you disappointed?”
“W-Who’s disappointed…”
Despite her words, Miyuki pushed her hips forward, allowing my fingers deeper access.
She was in a precarious position, her buttocks perched on the edge of the vaulting horse.
Her unfocused eyes, her ragged breathing as if she had just run a sprint, her weakening body, and her trembling hands.
Observing Miyuki’s captivating aura, I pressed myself fully against her parted legs.
Then, I asked in a gentle voice, “Can I put it in?”
“…No…”
“I want to put it in.”
“No… I’ll punish you…”
“I’m putting it in, though.”
“Hmm…”
Miyuki let out her characteristic hum as she shook her head.
A clear refusal, though not entirely resolute. But to me, it seemed like a playful protest.
A protest combined with a plea, implying that she wasn’t aroused enough yet and wanted more foreplay.
I chuckled and buried my face in the nape of her neck, inhaling her scent.
The scent of plums filled my nostrils.
Savoring the refreshing fragrance, I continued my caresses.
“Hnn…!”
Miyuki’s body grew hotter with each touch.
Her already warm body became almost burning, and a moist sensation reached my fingertips.
She was wet. Twice as fast as usual.
Given the location, the excitement from the tension must have been considerable.
Right now, she must be filled with excitement.
“You should be wearing bloomers.”
At my words, still caressing the area above her panties, Miyuki flinched, her eyes welling up.
It seemed she finally realized she was leaking fluids.
As I brushed aside Miyuki’s bangs, unable to hide her troubled expression, I said, “I’ll go home and get you some underwear.”
“…B-But… we’ll be late…”
“It’ll be fine as long as I’m back before the end of the first period. I’m getting penalty points either way after all.”
“What if you’re late…? You said your car broke down…”
“It’s not broken. You knew that.”
“…”
Did she find the sudden softening of my tone pleasant?
Miyuki, who had been about to say something, suddenly grabbed my hand, which was arranging her bangs, with both of hers and began to caress it.
She swayed her body back and forth like a swing, acting cute as a bonus.
It seemed she felt bad about sending me back again.
I touched my forehead to hers.
“Should I stop and go?”
“N-No… Not now…”
“If I don’t go now, we’ll miss the first period. That means more penalty points, right? One point is fine, but any more than that is troublesome for me too.”
“…Haa… Haa…”
I hadn’t stopped my caresses while talking, and now, with her panties pulled aside, I was touching the area around her clit. Miyuki’s expression melted further.
“It’s troublesome for you too, right? If we continue here, the student council senpai waiting at the main gate might find it suspicious.”
“…”
“It’s troublesome, isn’t it? Right?”
*rub, rub*
Her vulva, now slick and sticky with fluids…
As I continued to touch her there, blatantly prompting a contradictory answer, Miyuki bit her lip hard.
She seemed to be weighing reason against instinct. I waited patiently for her response.
And not long after, she spoke.
“C-Can you finish quickly if you put it in…?”
So she chose to compromise.
A response that prioritized instinct, but hadn’t completely abandoned reason.
“I don’t know. We’ll see.”
“You said you’d finish quickly earlier…!”
“It’s different now.”
“T-That’s absurd…”
Half a step away from Miyuki, who was expressing her frustration, I took off my pants and underwear.
My penis, fully erect, pointed upwards.
Miyuki gulped as she saw it.
Gulp.
With a soft chuckle at the loud sound of her throat working, I pulled Miyuki’s uniform skirt up to her waist.
Then, I completely pulled her panties to the side and nudged her slick vulva with my penis, moving my lower body up and down.
“Aanghh…!”
A loud moan escaped Miyuki’s lips the moment the tip entered her.
It was the loudest sound she had made so far, loud enough to be heard if someone listened carefully from outside.
As I heightened Miyuki’s excitement and coated the shaft and glans with her fluids, I tried to thrust myself deeper inside her.
“W-Wait…!!”
Miyuki desperately pushed against my chest with her hands.
“Why?”
“Don’t… just cum carelessly… Okay…?”
You’re already thinking about that?
Aren’t you worrying too much?
Of course, it would be quite troublesome if it got on our clothes, so I understand, but…
“I’ll try.”
“Do it… on the floor… Somewhere easy to clean…”
If you’re worried about getting semen on your clothes or the gym equipment, let’s just keep it inside you.
You can block it with your panties until the gate duty is over, and then wash it off cleanly in the shower room.
Swallowing those words, I obediently replied, “Okay.”
Then, I brought the glans to the slit between her labia and pushed forward with my lower body.
*squelch*
“Ah…!”
Miyuki’s waist jolted as I penetrated her.
As if wanting to regain her balance, she reached behind her and gripped the sides of the vaulting horse.
“Huu… Huuu… Slowly… Don’t go fast…”
“You told me to finish quickly just now.”
“It hurts…”
It seemed she felt a slight pain, having taken my penis without any lubricant.
“A lot?”
“Not a lot… A little… Just a little… So please go slowly for now…”
*squelch*
“Like this?”
“Mmm…”
Miyuki let out a coquettish moan, one corner of her mouth lifting slightly.
Seeing her legs lift higher, it seemed she was enjoying the sensation of the slow penetration.
Watching her surrender to the pleasure, knowing there was no turning back, I began to move back and forth.
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