"Can you cook?"
"Are you underestimating me, Mizuto-kun?"
"No, it's just unexpected."
Akatsuki rolled her eyes and decided to ignore him. As she walked into the kitchen, she let out a sexy sigh as she immersed herself in the aftermath of their lovemaking. Yesterday was her first time, yet even so, she wished to make him a warm breakfast and woke up early. Still, she thought that it would hurt, yet unexpectedly, it felt so great the first time.
Was she such a lewd woman?
Or was he really that good?
Akatsuki felt it was the latter, so she looked at Mizuto and thought the best student of their year was really special. At this moment, she wanted to ask how many women he had ever been with, but she suppressed that question since she didn't want to fool her good mood in the morning.
Nevertheless, doing a routine task proved more difficult than she had thought, especially with how wobbly her legs were. It felt like she could fall anytime, but a firm and strong familiar arm held her waist.
"Let me help."
She blushed, then shook her head. "No, no. It's okay. I can do it by myself." She wanted to take care of him after all, especially when he was so gentle last night.
"No, I will help you."
"But..."
"If you don't listen to me, then I will go back now."
She pouted and then sighed, letting him help her, but the more he was like this, the harder it was for her to endure her feelings. Still, as the two helped each other, the breakfast finished soon. It wasn't anything special, only toast, fried eggs, and some salads.
"Are you not tying your hair in a ponytail?"
Still, as they made breakfast, he couldn't help but ask this question. Usually, she would tie her hair into a ponytail with a black bow tie, but at this moment, she let her hair loose, making her appear grown up. Moreover, due to her transformation from a girl into a woman, there was this seductive aura and mature-like charm that exuded on her body. Her body might be petite, and it might even be hard to imagine that they were about the same age, but now, it was clear that she was a woman.
"Do you like ponytails that much?"
"...why did you always think of me as such a pervert?" Mizuto was hurt, but Akatsuki rolled her eyes. "Because you are one." Hearing that answer, he hated himself for being unable to refute.
"By the way, what do you want to drink?"
"Do you have coffee?"
"Oh, you like coffee?"
"I do drink it in the morning."
"Hmm... let me see... my parents also love to drink coffee. There should be some." Akatsuki checked the shelf of her kitchen.
"You don't like it?"
"No, it's bitter."
"Even though you drink mine?"
"...that one isn't bitter." Akatsuki was speechless, then smiled seductively. "Haven't you tried it?"
"I won't do such a thing!" Mizuto shuddered after hearing Akatsuki's words.
"But you eat mine."
"That one is different."
"...." Akatsuki.
"Still, I thought that it might hurt." Akatsuki glanced at Mizuto and asked, "But I guess you are really good at this, huh?" With how big his erection was, it surprised her at how smooth it could enter her innermost.
"This is a matter of talent. I was born with it."
"..."
While she was speechless, she felt better somehow hearing such an answer instead of being told that he could be so good due to his experience with many girls. Still, she didn't want to mention his ex since she didn't want him to think about another girl, especially at this moment.
"Oh, I found one."
"Thanks."
"It's an instant, though."
"It's okay."
"How much sugar do you want?"
"I don't need it."
"...isn't it going to be so bitter then?"
Akatsuki somehow frowned when she thought how bitter a coffee without sugar was.
"When you grow up, somehow bitterness is strangely comforting."
Yet, he didn't expect that she would hug him so suddenly. "Akatsuki?"
"I am here."
Mizuto glanced at Akatsuki, who hugged him tightly and felt a strange comfort. There was this strange feeling when he felt like it was okay to be with her. It was so comfortable that sometimes it made him a bit scared by this comfort.
Was this normal happiness?
Mizuto thought about how people sought after this happiness and understood why they sought it. Still, while they couldn't get it, he could get it easily as it was already within his palm. It also made him think that what he had done before was meaningless.
His future... he could imagine that he could be as great as Alexander the Great, Julius Caesar, Genghis Khan, or Napoleon Bonaparte.
Still, even with such a great future, he could imagine that he was with Akatsuki, staying together like this, having normal happiness.
Gently caressing her soft cheek, he took her cherry-colored lips, which she happily accepted.
Their kiss was different than before, but for one thing, it was so comfortable.
"Thanks."
"No, I should be the one who thank you."
The two then had breakfast together as he had coffee with just hot water. It was a crude way to make coffee, and according to Wikipedia, it was a method called a "Kopi Tubruk" in Indonesia.
Watching such a coffee being made, Akatsuki even wondered whether it tasted good, but when she saw how he could drink it without even frowning, she tried it, and as expected, it was so bitter that she needed to drink a lot of water to wash down the bitterness.
"It doesn't taste good?"
"Yeah." Akatsuki sighed. "Even though I am an adult."
"...I don't think that being an adult has anything to do with whether you can drink bitter coffee or not."
Still, as a man who had made her into an adult woman, while he wasn't sure about the future, there was this sense of responsibility as a man, so he took care of her carefully.
After finishing their breakfast, the two left the house together, and he also helped her tie her hair into a ponytail and played with it for a while.
"Are you sure that you don't want to take a day off?"
"No, it's okay. It doesn't hurt much, but still, I have to say that I am so exhausted..."
The pain wasn't at an unbearable level even though it was her first time, but somehow, she was just so sleepy. Still, when she thought about what they did yesterday, she didn't feel surprised. Nevertheless, she didn't really want to be separated from him and wished to be with him.
"If you don't feel good, just go to the infirmary later."
"Okay."
Mizuto thought that it was the effect of the "Pleasure" skill from the "Lover" job as it made it easier for him to take Akatsuki's virginity and gave her a sense of bliss that could only be tasted by a few women in life, considering how many women had never tasted a feeling of orgasm in their lives.
Walking out of her apartment, they walked to the lift and went to school together, but inside the life, she asked timidly, "So how is it?"
"What do you mean?"
"Is it good to be inside me?"
"...what kind of stupid question do you ask me in public?"
"But... I am worried." Akatsuki was worried. "It feels like I am the only one who feels good." Usually, it was the woman who gave pleasure to the man and watched the man they loved to feel comfort was their happiness. It should be that way, or rather, that is how the social norm was.
Yet, Mizuto was different since he prioritized her comfort first.
Still, her question was like a boy who asked a girl whether he had done well or not during their first sex.
"You don't need to worry. It felt great to me. Didn't you see how much I cum last night?"
Unlike Nami and Rinko, which were soft, wet, and comfortable, it was so tight inside Akatsuki, but there was no doubt it was great.
"...if you let that inside me, I am afraid that I might get pregnant."
"I don't want to get you pregnant in high school, though."
"You don't want a child?"
"At least, in high school. Anyway, we're still young. Stop talking about something like this in public."
"If it's Yume, will you make her pregnant?"
"I won't."
Strangely enough, he could see her expression became better when she heard his answer. Shaking his head, he thought that a woman was really a complex creature. She said that she wouldn't get jealous, but it was clear that she was jealous and wanted to compare who was more important between them.
Still, he didn't like this feeling of being tied down.
"Mizuto-kun."
"Hmm?"
"Even if I have given you my first time, you don't need to change, okay? You don't need to focus on me all the time. You can do like you always do. I won't become your shackle."
"...is this a payback?"
He remembered that he made a guilt trip yesterday, and now, she had done this to him.
Akatsuki didn't answer him and only laughed upon hearing his answer.
Watching how she laughed at his question, as expected, he hated a woman who learned psychology the most.
"I love you, Mizuto-kun. I won't leave you no matter what."
"...what if I leave you?"
Akatsuki didn't say anything and just smiled.
"..." Mizuto.
Still, as they walked into the station together, the figure was helpless. They just quietly walked so as not to be noticed and pretended that they didn't know each other.
---
Note:
By the way, can you recommend an anime ecchi for me?
"Can you cook?"
"Are you underestimating me, Mizuto-kun?"
"No, it's just unexpected."
Akatsuki rolled her eyes and decided to ignore him. As she walked into the kitchen, she let out a sexy sigh as she immersed herself in the aftermath of their lovemaking. Yesterday was her first time, yet even so, she wished to make him a warm breakfast and woke up early. Still, she thought that it would hurt, yet unexpectedly, it felt so great the first time.
Was she such a lewd woman?
Or was he really that good?
Akatsuki felt it was the latter, so she looked at Mizuto and thought the best student of their year was really special. At this moment, she wanted to ask how many women he had ever been with, but she suppressed that question since she didn't want to fool her good mood in the morning.
Nevertheless, doing a routine task proved more difficult than she had thought, especially with how wobbly her legs were. It felt like she could fall anytime, but a firm and strong familiar arm held her waist.
"Let me help."
She blushed, then shook her head. "No, no. It's okay. I can do it by myself." She wanted to take care of him after all, especially when he was so gentle last night.
"No, I will help you."
"But..."
"If you don't listen to me, then I will go back now."
She pouted and then sighed, letting him help her, but the more he was like this, the harder it was for her to endure her feelings. Still, as the two helped each other, the breakfast finished soon. It wasn't anything special, only toast, fried eggs, and some salads.
"Are you not tying your hair in a ponytail?"
Still, as they made breakfast, he couldn't help but ask this question. Usually, she would tie her hair into a ponytail with a black bow tie, but at this moment, she let her hair loose, making her appear grown up. Moreover, due to her transformation from a girl into a woman, there was this seductive aura and mature-like charm that exuded on her body. Her body might be petite, and it might even be hard to imagine that they were about the same age, but now, it was clear that she was a woman.
"Do you like ponytails that much?"
"...why did you always think of me as such a pervert?" Mizuto was hurt, but Akatsuki rolled her eyes. "Because you are one." Hearing that answer, he hated himself for being unable to refute.
"By the way, what do you want to drink?"
"Do you have coffee?"
"Oh, you like coffee?"
"I do drink it in the morning."
"Hmm... let me see... my parents also love to drink coffee. There should be some." Akatsuki checked the shelf of her kitchen.
"You don't like it?"
"No, it's bitter."
"Even though you drink mine?"
"...that one isn't bitter." Akatsuki was speechless, then smiled seductively. "Haven't you tried it?"
"I won't do such a thing!" Mizuto shuddered after hearing Akatsuki's words.
"But you eat mine."
"That one is different."
"...." Akatsuki.
"Still, I thought that it might hurt." Akatsuki glanced at Mizuto and asked, "But I guess you are really good at this, huh?" With how big his erection was, it surprised her at how smooth it could enter her innermost.
"This is a matter of talent. I was born with it."
"..."
While she was speechless, she felt better somehow hearing such an answer instead of being told that he could be so good due to his experience with many girls. Still, she didn't want to mention his ex since she didn't want him to think about another girl, especially at this moment.
"Oh, I found one."
"Thanks."
"It's an instant, though."
"It's okay."
"How much sugar do you want?"
"I don't need it."
"...isn't it going to be so bitter then?"
Akatsuki somehow frowned when she thought how bitter a coffee without sugar was.
"When you grow up, somehow bitterness is strangely comforting."
Yet, he didn't expect that she would hug him so suddenly. "Akatsuki?"
"I am here."
Mizuto glanced at Akatsuki, who hugged him tightly and felt a strange comfort. There was this strange feeling when he felt like it was okay to be with her. It was so comfortable that sometimes it made him a bit scared by this comfort.
Was this normal happiness?
Mizuto thought about how people sought after this happiness and understood why they sought it. Still, while they couldn't get it, he could get it easily as it was already within his palm. It also made him think that what he had done before was meaningless.
His future... he could imagine that he could be as great as Alexander the Great, Julius Caesar, Genghis Khan, or Napoleon Bonaparte.
Still, even with such a great future, he could imagine that he was with Akatsuki, staying together like this, having normal happiness.
Gently caressing her soft cheek, he took her cherry-colored lips, which she happily accepted.
Their kiss was different than before, but for one thing, it was so comfortable.
"Thanks."
"No, I should be the one who thank you."
The two then had breakfast together as he had coffee with just hot water. It was a crude way to make coffee, and according to Wikipedia, it was a method called a "Kopi Tubruk" in Indonesia.
Watching such a coffee being made, Akatsuki even wondered whether it tasted good, but when she saw how he could drink it without even frowning, she tried it, and as expected, it was so bitter that she needed to drink a lot of water to wash down the bitterness.
"It doesn't taste good?"
"Yeah." Akatsuki sighed. "Even though I am an adult."
"...I don't think that being an adult has anything to do with whether you can drink bitter coffee or not."
Still, as a man who had made her into an adult woman, while he wasn't sure about the future, there was this sense of responsibility as a man, so he took care of her carefully.
After finishing their breakfast, the two left the house together, and he also helped her tie her hair into a ponytail and played with it for a while.
"Are you sure that you don't want to take a day off?"
"No, it's okay. It doesn't hurt much, but still, I have to say that I am so exhausted..."
The pain wasn't at an unbearable level even though it was her first time, but somehow, she was just so sleepy. Still, when she thought about what they did yesterday, she didn't feel surprised. Nevertheless, she didn't really want to be separated from him and wished to be with him.
"If you don't feel good, just go to the infirmary later."
"Okay."
Mizuto thought that it was the effect of the "Pleasure" skill from the "Lover" job as it made it easier for him to take Akatsuki's virginity and gave her a sense of bliss that could only be tasted by a few women in life, considering how many women had never tasted a feeling of orgasm in their lives.
Walking out of her apartment, they walked to the lift and went to school together, but inside the life, she asked timidly, "So how is it?"
"What do you mean?"
"Is it good to be inside me?"
"...what kind of stupid question do you ask me in public?"
"But... I am worried." Akatsuki was worried. "It feels like I am the only one who feels good." Usually, it was the woman who gave pleasure to the man and watched the man they loved to feel comfort was their happiness. It should be that way, or rather, that is how the social norm was.
Yet, Mizuto was different since he prioritized her comfort first.
Still, her question was like a boy who asked a girl whether he had done well or not during their first sex.
"You don't need to worry. It felt great to me. Didn't you see how much I cum last night?"
Unlike Nami and Rinko, which were soft, wet, and comfortable, it was so tight inside Akatsuki, but there was no doubt it was great.
"...if you let that inside me, I am afraid that I might get pregnant."
"I don't want to get you pregnant in high school, though."
"You don't want a child?"
"At least, in high school. Anyway, we're still young. Stop talking about something like this in public."
"If it's Yume, will you make her pregnant?"
"I won't."
Strangely enough, he could see her expression became better when she heard his answer. Shaking his head, he thought that a woman was really a complex creature. She said that she wouldn't get jealous, but it was clear that she was jealous and wanted to compare who was more important between them.
Still, he didn't like this feeling of being tied down.
"Mizuto-kun."
"Hmm?"
"Even if I have given you my first time, you don't need to change, okay? You don't need to focus on me all the time. You can do like you always do. I won't become your shackle."
"...is this a payback?"
He remembered that he made a guilt trip yesterday, and now, she had done this to him.
Akatsuki didn't answer him and only laughed upon hearing his answer.
Watching how she laughed at his question, as expected, he hated a woman who learned psychology the most.
"I love you, Mizuto-kun. I won't leave you no matter what."
"...what if I leave you?"
Akatsuki didn't say anything and just smiled.
"..." Mizuto.
Still, as they walked into the station together, the figure was helpless. They just quietly walked so as not to be noticed and pretended that they didn't know each other.
---
Note:
By the way, can you recommend an anime ecchi for me?
