Chapter 477

Lifting her skirt had a certain thrill to it.

But her safety shorts were a different story. Taking them off in this position was incredibly difficult, and Hiyori clearly had no intention of doing it herself.

It was especially hard because she was pressing her legs tightly together, actively rejecting my touch.

"No...! Please, just watch the movie...!"

"Why?"

"What do you mean, why...? Didn't we come here to watch a movie...? This is... the whole point has changed...!"

"You mean we've got our priorities backward?"

"Yes...!"

"It's fine."

"D-does it only matter if you're fine with it, sunbae-nim? Because I'm not...!? Ah!"

As she grumbled and tried to act tough, I brushed the innermost part of her thigh, making her legs jerk upward.

At the same time, the soles of her feet pressed flat against the trunk window.

The way her toes curled and squeaked against the glass was cute, but it was also hilarious.

Turning me on was just a bonus.

"N-no...!"

Seeing her legs parted while she frantically flailed her arms, I grabbed the hem of the safety shorts hugging her thighs and yanked them down.

Slip.

The shorts slid down helplessly with a soft, erotic rustle that tickled my ears. When I slipped my hand further inside, my fingertips immediately felt that Hiyori's panties were already thoroughly soaked.

Going strictly by touch, the design of her panties felt quite daring.

Even more so than during our first time. At least, that was how it felt.

I would have to check them properly later.

Anyway, if I kept touching her like this, it felt like she was going to gush even more than she had at the multimedia cafe.

Just how dirty were her thoughts for her to get like this before I even started touching her in earnest?

I was curious about what was going on in Hiyori's head. I wanted to see those thoughts for myself.

"This is no joke."

"Ah, don't say things like that...!"

She reacted fiercely to my soft murmur, clearly mortified by her soaked crotch.

When I gently stroked the center of her slit with my fingertips, her body twitched and trembled in time with my finger.

"Ah...! The movie..."

"What about the movie?"

"We have to watch it..."

"Then watch it."

"H-how am I supposed to watch it like this...?"

"Just pretend I'm not here."

"That's even weirder... ack?!"

Thud!

Hiyori, who had been drawing out her words in a display of instinctive charm, suddenly smashed her head hard against my forehead.

She had violently shaken her head, startled by the sensation of my middle finger sliding into her slit along with her panties.

Feeling a heavy, throbbing pain from the impact of her solid skull, I squeezed my eyes shut, then opened them.

It was like this during our first time, and it was happening again now... I didn't know why things always took such a comedic turn whenever I did this with Hiyori.

Hiyori was completely oblivious to the fact that she had just unintentionally headbutted me.

Figuring there was no need to bring it up, I shifted my jaw—which had been resting on her shoulder—closer to the edge.

Then, with a touch full of retaliatory intent, I stimulated her most sensitive spot.

"Aah...!! I-I don't think I can take it..."

"You can't take what?"

"I can't do this... stop..."

She seemed to want to stop because she felt like she would completely climax if I kept going.

I answered her coquettish pleading with a soft snort and pulled her panties slightly to the side.

Then, I slid my middle finger right between the startled Hiyori's soft labia.

"Hyaaaah...!!!"

A loud moan erupted from Hiyori's lips.

Her voice was so loud I figured anyone in a car parked next to us would have heard her.

To think she had already come when I had barely even touched her—she must have had a lot of pent-up desire.

This was my fault. It had been a mistake to just leave her alone after our first time.

So I would have to touch her a whole lot today.

As Hiyori curled and uncurled her toes, warm liquid seeped from her nether regions and drenched my fingers.

Proof that she had climaxed. Feeling it run down between my middle and ring fingers to drip onto the flattened seat, I casually spoke up.

"There's a building nearby. I couldn't tell if it was a love hotel or a regular hotel."

"Huu... huu..."

"Want to go?"

"..."

"You don't want to?"

"...N-no... I want to go..."

Hiyori's heavily bashful voice was incredibly pleasant to the ear.

She would probably be a lot more popular if she acted this modest all the time.

Thinking about it that way, it actually felt like a stroke of luck for me.

"What about the movie?"

"Haven't we already missed the beginning...?"

"It just started, though?"

"H-how do you know that, sunbae-nim...! You weren't even paying attention...!"

"I was."

"You're lying without batting an eye just to tease me. I'm disappointed...! What a waste of money..."

"Weren't you the one who said we shouldn't watch it?"

"What are you talking about...? Earlier, when I asked if we came here to watch a movie, you..."

"Alright. You're right."

"Sheesh..."

As if offended that I had simply avoided the argument altogether, Hiyori swung her arm at me.

Since we were both facing the same direction, her cute little fist merely cleaved the empty air.

I let out a chuckle at the sight of her punching the air like she was fighting an invisible man.

"Ah...! Why...! Why are you doing this...! We can do it at the hotel...!"

I continued to fondle her lower half, enjoying her reaction as her tongue started to twist.

Going to the hotel was one thing, but I was going to feel her up plenty before we went.

*

"Are you okay?"

I asked this while supporting Hiyori, who was stumbling around, unable to keep her balance.

She glared fiercely at me as she struggled to walk, practically leaning her entire body weight into my arms.

"Do I look okay...!?"

"No."

"Then why did you ask...! You're doing this on purpose, aren't you...!"

"Why would I do that?"

"To tease me..."

"That wasn't my intention."

"Another lie...!"

"Think whatever you want."

The place we had just entered wasn't the unmanned love hotel I usually went to, where guests could freely check in and out through the lobby.

It was a proper, standard hotel with a front desk and a staff member present.

Hiyori realized this upon entering the lobby and quickly tried to pull away from me, only to stagger wildly and fall right back into my arms.

Seeing her look anxious that we might draw the desk clerk's suspicion, I gently shook my head and spoke.

"No one cares, so don't worry."

"How do you know that, sunbae-nim...? My face is completely red..."

"Then just hand me your ID and go sit on the lobby sofa."

"Is that okay...?"

"Yeah."

Hiyori's face lit up, and she practically collapsed onto the sofa.

I shook my head lightly as she let out a deep sigh of relief, pulled her ID from her handbag, and handed it over. I took it and paid for a standard room at the desk.

"All done?"

"Yep."

"That female employee kept glancing at me earlier..."

"She was just doing that to verify your face against your ID."

"I see."

"You weren't having dirty thoughts, were you?"

"W-what are you talking about...?"

"You totally were. Stop having weird delusions."

"You're the one who made me like this, sunbae-nim."

It was funny how she was repeating exactly what she had said when we left the cafe.

"Do you want to blame me that badly?"

"Yes."

"Then go right ahead. Let's go."

"What floor is it?"

"Sixth."

"That's too low... It feels like we'll hear noise from the other floors... I have sensitive ears, couldn't you have asked for the top floor?"

"They said there are no standard rooms up there."

"Did you even ask?"

"Yeah."

"You've got some sense after all..."

It was funny how arrogant she was acting now that some time had passed and her heart had settled, considering she had been flailing around and leaking juices like crazy back at the drive-in theater.

But once we got into the room, she would definitely turn all shy again.

My prediction played out exactly like that, without a single margin of error.

Right after stepping off the elevator, Hiyori clamped her mouth shut and stood frozen in place.

She stood there blankly like a wooden statue, only taking a step after I grabbed her wrist.

And the very first thing she did upon entering the room was dig through her handbag.

"My blindfold..."

I watched her as she mumbled about such a random item in a voice completely unlike how she had sounded in the lobby, and I leaned my ear closer to her, wondering if I had misheard.

"What?"

"A blindfold..."

"A blindfold? For your eyes?"

"Yes..."

"Why do you need that?"

"I just do..."

"Did you even bring one?"

"Yeah..."

Why on earth did she need a blindfold?

Would covering her eyes give her some peace of mind or something?

Once we started, everything below the neck would be totally naked anyway... If she was that embarrassed, she could have just asked to do it with our clothes on.

Or maybe she was doing this because she was simply too embarrassed to look at me.

"I'll use the bathroom first..."

I nodded at her words, thinking that she was a truly incomprehensible person.

"Take your time. No need to rush."

"Okay. Y-you go lie down over there, sunbae-nim."

Hiyori pointed to the queen-size bed, then scurried off into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of running water soon after, I figured she was washing up quickly.

She didn't seem like the type, but she was surprisingly thorough with her preparations.

I browsed through the room service menu and TV channels, then turned my gaze when Hiyori came out of the bathroom wearing a robe about ten minutes later.

"Did you wash up?"

"Yes... Just a quick rinse..."

"Good job."

"You should wash up too, sunbae-nim."

"Got it."

Hygiene was a crucial matter, after all.

I meekly agreed, passed by Hiyori as she patted the last bit of moisture from her arms and legs, and headed into the bathroom to turn on the shower.

It felt like the mood was dropping a bit since there was only one bathroom.

If there had been two, we could have already washed up and gotten straight to the physical affection. I thought about taking her into the shower with me once we were finished.

My jaw dropped as I stepped out after a quick shower, having thought about this and that.

"What is this...?"

It was because I saw her lying perfectly straight, wearing the blindfold.

She had the blanket pulled up and her hands clasped on top of it... Seeing her lie there perfectly straight and motionless like a corpse, I was so dumbfounded I couldn't even speak.

"Are you here...? I can't do anything, so please take care of it yourself, sunbae-nim..."

Her statement conveyed a contradictory mix of both boldness and extreme shyness.

I let out a dry laugh, carelessly tossed aside the towel I had used to dry my hair, and climbed onto the bed.

I was just relieved it wasn't that bizarre ahegao blindfold I had seen her with before...

If she had worn that, this already lighthearted atmosphere would have turned into a full-blown comedy.

With that thought, I stroked Hiyori's ahoge, her bangs, and then her forehead in sequence, letting out a chuckle as heavy breaths puffed from her nose.

She was already tense and aroused at the same time; it would be better to start off a bit rough rather than loosening her up gently.

Having made my decision, I carefully unclasped Hiyori's hands and laid them down by her sides. Then, before she could react, I grabbed a corner of the blanket and slowly peeled it to the side.

"Hyaat...!"

I stroked the softly moaning Hiyori's cheek as I pulled the blanket away completely, then went wide-eyed at the sight of her naked body.

It was because Hiyori's appearance was incredibly daring.

Contrary to my expectation that she would be fully clothed, she was waiting for me in her underwear.

And the design of that underwear was truly daring.

I had guessed it might be when I touched her in the car earlier, but it was far sluttier than I had imagined.

Had she completely changed? It made sense if she had hidden this pair at the bottom of her handbag and changed into it while showering.

On top of that, there was that look of absolute helplessness on her face...

Her arms were glued firmly against her ribs as if to prove just how utterly embarrassed she was to be seen half-naked, her body trembled slightly, and her face was flushed completely red—a hue obvious even under the dim lighting...

It looked like she had properly steeled herself for this; it was funny, but also erotic, and so cute that I wanted to cherish her.

Hiyori's special lingerie and her posture filled me with such a deep, complex sense of satisfaction that I even thought like that.

I briefly thought the blindfold didn't quite match the situation, but I figured I could let it slide as part of her charm.

Anyway, we were definitely good to start right now.

Confident that Hiyori wanted exactly that, I climbed right on top of her.

"W-wait a second... t-too rough... mmph...!"

Then, intertwining my fingers with the hands of the fluidly squirming Hiyori and pinning them down, I sealed her lips with my own.