Everyone Thinks Wakana Is Innocent—But She Only Gets Naughty With Me (GL) - Chapter 35

“Huh?”

I was putting on my loafers in the entryway, about to leave Wakana-san’s house. Wakana-san’s voice, laced with curiosity, stopped me.

“Sana, you’ve got something on you.”

“Really? Maybe it’s from playing with the little ones.”

Playing with the “little ones” was a must when I came to Wakana-san’s house. It was practically the whole point. I’d flipped them over a lot today, so maybe some fur had gotten stuck to my uniform.

“I’ll get it off for you.”

“Okay. Thanks––––”

Whoosh. A sweet fragrance filled the air. Wakana-san’s perfectly styled hair swayed. Her fingertips brushed my shoulder. Wakana-san pulled away immediately, but the sweet scent that stimulated me still lingered faintly.

“Okay, all done.”

“…Ah, thank you.”

Her goofy, smiling face was so cute. I couldn’t help but react slowly. I’d been coming to her house a lot lately, and I thought I was used to it, but. When Wakana-san got close, I got strangely nervous.

“Well, see you later.”

I turned my back to Wakana-san. I reached out to touch the front door.

“Wait.”

That voice from behind cut me off.

“Just stay like that.”

What was Wakana-san planning to do? As instructed, I stood still with my back to her.

Again, the sweet fragrance intensified. I was pressed against Wakana-san from behind.

“Eh, what…?”

“Just stay still.”

She whispered gently in my ear. Wakana-san didn’t even give me time to be confused. A soft sensation pressed against my back. I felt Wakana-san’s something sink in just a little.

“Try to… bear with it, okay…?”

Her warm breath tickled my ear. I barely managed to resist the urge to refuse. But I didn’t know what Wakana-san was planning to do. Suddenly, getting this close––––.

“––––!?”

Wakana-san wrapped her arms around my shoulders. At the same time, I felt a soft, fleshy pressure between my legs. It was completely different from mine. As if forcing open a narrow gap, Wakana-san twisted her thigh in.

“W-What are you––––”

“Sana. It’s okay.”

What was? Why? As if answering my questions, Wakana-san shifted slightly. Wakana-san and I rubbed against each other through our skirts. But unlike me, who was just waiting, Wakana-san was rubbing herself against me.

Again and again. The sound of fabric rubbing together filled the air. All the while, Wakana-san’s arms were reaching around in front of me. And then, in the corner of my eye, they reached out to that swelling thing.

“––––!? D-Don’t… touch me…!?”

Wakana-san didn’t answer. She just didn’t stop rubbing against me. As if thrusting her hips forward, Wakana-san’s fleshy part pressed against me. That action stole my reason. I couldn’t strongly refuse.

It gradually became so hard to stand. Wakana-san moved her body, which she had inserted between my thighs, up and down.

“Ugh…! Wakana-san…!”

I put a little more force into my voice. But there was no reaction. So, that part of me was being stimulated more and more. I felt my body heating up. Every time Wakana-san’s soft body touched me. Every time it pressed against that part of me. My body temperature kept rising. Just a little more. Just a little more and––––.

“…Almost there, right?”

“!!”

Did Wakana-san know? Even the timing of that for me. Did she know and was she toying with me, rubbing her body against me like that?

“Ugh, ah… Ungh, ungh…!”

Wakana-san moved slowly, as if savoring the moment. As if responding, a sweet voice escaped from me.

While my consciousness was focused only on below, Wakana-san’s slender fingertips continued to reach out. As if pinching, she held up her index finger and thumb. It was only a matter of time before that part of me was pinched through the blazer.

I had to refuse soon. I was already at my limit in many ways. If she stroked that part of me now. I would lose to Wakana-san.

“Wakana-san…! Stop it…!”

But what came out of my mouth was such a weak voice. Of course, Wakana-san wouldn’t stop moving. Wakana-san’s fingertips reached out to my swelling.

“…?”

But the stimulation didn’t come at all. Hesitantly, I lowered my gaze to my swelling. Wakana-san’s fingertips had passed the center of the swelling. Far below that. She was pinching the hem of my blazer.

“Okay, got it.”

Before I knew it, Wakana-san, who had been inserting herself into my body, had moved away from me. When I turned around, there was Wakana-san’s smiling face, showing her fingertips as if pinching something.

“…Eh?”

“There was a little bit of fur from the little ones on you, you know? I think it’s because you had them on your lap.”

“…Ah.”

Wakana-san was holding a thin, black hair in her fingers. It was the one that had been on the hem of my blazer. Wakana-san had just taken it off for me…?

“Ah, thank you…”

“Mm-hm. More than that, though,”

Wakana-san stopped there. With a playful smile, she tilted her face towards me.

“Sana, you’re pretty sensitive, aren’t you?”

Her face was close enough to bite my ear. Wakana-san whispered softly.

“Wh…?”

“Just from having your stomach touched a little. Does that mean you’re more sensitive than me?”

Seeing Wakana-san’s gaze shift to my stomach as if to confirm, I was sure.

This was Wakana-san’s revenge. The counterattack I had made against Wakana-san. That time when Wakana-san had let out a sweet voice and begged me to stop.

“Th-That’s because Wakana-san––––”

Because Wakana-san had wedged her thigh between my legs and moved it. Those words were cut off by Wakana-san’s teasing smile.

“I, what?”

“…! Nothing!”

“Hmm? Sana, are you hiding something?”

I opened the front door as if to escape Wakana-san’s pursuit. Wakana-san was mean. She toyed with me, making sure I didn’t notice until the very last minute. She moved in a way that made me feel good. She teased me, rubbing against me over and over again. She was really unfair.

As if to cool down my heated body, I ran under the setting sun.