Stealing Spree

Suggesting to take a bath when she felt rested enough, Nami clearly forgot that the pain brought about by her first time would make her stagger.

By the time she managed to stand on her two feet, her legs wobbled almost instantly before a short, pained cry escaped her lungs.

Fortunately, I expected that and I still have the same quick reflexes that made me beat the silent guy in catching Saki at that time even if he’s closer to her.

I quickly jumped out of bed and stabilized her footing by circling my arm around her waist. “What are you thinking? You shouldn’t move recklessly.”

I reprimanded her a little but that seemed to be too much for her, she turned her face towards me and like a child who got scolded by her parents, she clung to me and apologized. “I… I forgot. Sorry for making you worry, Ruu.”

Somehow, this girl is always tethered between being scary because of her observer skills and being adorably endearing for me to spoil her more whenever we’re together.

And even if it’s hard to notice that constant shift in her character, I love both of them. Besides, I got initially interested in her as the scary observer girl if I crossed out my ignited desire to steal her upon knowing that she and Ogawa liked each other.

Anyway, this girl’s cuteness is truly unbearable. Furthermore, while still being naked, looking at her standing like this brought about another side of her charm.

Although she might not have the perfect proportion due to some of her parts still developing, her beautiful face and the way she adorably acted like this carried her up.

I couldn’t help but want to dote on her.

And before I knew it, I was already patting her head. To top it all off, I sealed her lips with another kiss, letting her know that I wasn’t the least bit angry.

“There’s no need to apologize. I also failed to warn you after all.”

This is still her night and… until I leave this house, I’ll keep on spoiling her.

We had just finished having sex and looking back at her bed, wiping her bedsheet with tissues wasn’t enough to remove the stains we made.

Following my gaze, Nami also remembered it, “The sheets, Ruu. Let’s take it to the laundry. Also, let’s wear something first.”

I still had her blue shirt so I only picked up my boxer before helping her wear something to cover herself.

Regrettably, her mother was still here and she’s probably wondering what’s our current status.

There’s no way she wouldn’t worry for her daughter. It’s her first time. I’m guessing that given time, she will knock on Nami’s door to check.

We finished earlier than expected. However, we’re still far from the appointed time.

Truthfully, I was already tempted to ask if I could stay here for the night. But a promise is a promise. I’m not one to break it… Akane will be waiting for me and we already told Nami’s mother that I will be out before midnight for the peace of her mind.

That’s why… I just have to make the best of the remaining time with her without disturbing her mother. If I had to guess, she’s expecting us to be dead tired after doing it once.

But the reality was different. Nami, even though that part of her was still sore, had nearly full energy.

“Let me carry you to the bath first. And I won’t take rejection, let me spoil my Nami tonight.” I put a finger on her lips, preventing her from speaking as I proceeded to carry her like a princess.

Naturally, being carried like that, Nami instantly blushed as she asked me to put her down. Only by kissing her and assuring her that I wanted to carry her like that did she finally accept.

However, along the way, she kept her face buried on my chest, covering her fully flustered face.

In any case, being unfamiliar with this house, I still had to ask her for directions to their bath.

It’s located on the first floor and we had to pass by the living room to reach it.

Thankfully, her mother was still busy watching something on the TV.

I sneakily and carefully took my steps and, in a fit of luck, successfully arrived at their bathroom.

It’s almost the same as ours so after putting her down on the small bathroom stool, I had Nami stay there to watch the tub gradually fill up and wait for my return.

I carefully passed by the living room and went back to her room to pick up the stained bedsheet.

Even though we’re not at our house, I still retained that habit of wanting to take care of my girl after claiming their virginity. I remembered I also did something like this during that time at the Maemura Household. Bringing her to the bath after doing it and also washing the bedsheet we used.

In any case, this was the least I could do for them. I’m not the one suffering from the pain of broken hymen after all.

When I returned to Nami’s room, I stared at her slightly messy bed. While doing so, my mind became filled with our earlier state where I had Nami beneath me. Along with the lingering taste of her body, I could still feel her squishy tightness around my cock when I was grinding her squishy depths. It’s a heavenly feeling coupled that with how erotic she appeared as well as her moans that’s like a melody in my ears.

I was about to pick up the bedsheet and return to her when I heard some kind of noise from outside her windows.

With this room’s curtain closed, it’s hard to make out what’s happening outside.

However, knowing whose room was across this one, I didn’t need to guess.

Tadano probably opened his windows and curtains to try and see inside.

I could open the curtain and gloat on him but I decided against that. That’s just petty. He’s not Ogawa anyway. If it’s that guy, I wouldn’t hesitate to torture his mind further…

Ah no. Let’s stop at that, I already slapped him with more truths than he could carry. And he’s on his path to moving on, hopefully.

Anyway, even if I didn’t open the curtain and look at Tadano’s pained face, he’s already suffering, evident by that noise that seemed like someone punched a wall.

Who knows? He’d probably show up with a bandaged hand tomorrow.

“Ah. Right. Nami’s waiting for me inside the bathroom.”

In the end, I still became slightly petty as I blurted that out loud before leaving the room… I couldn’t help it…

As I descended the stairs with the laundry room pointed by Nami as my destination, I suddenly stopped in my steps.

Because of the doorless gap that led to the living room, Nami’s mother was leaning on one side with her arms crossed.

Her eyes were fixed on me, her face expressionless. No, her eyes were fixed on the bedsheet I was carrying.

“… Auntie.” I awkwardly greeted her as I bravely resumed my steps. There’s no need to falter on my part but… suddenly showing up there with a slightly intimidating pose would naturally make anyone pause in their steps.

Moreover, with the little guilt of deflowering her daughter, being respectful to her was also the least I could do.

“Looking at what you’re carrying, you’re done. Where is my daughter?”

“Uhm… I carried her to the bathroom.”

“Did she cry?”

“At first, she got watery eyes and a single tear. But she mostly endured the pain. To prevent me from worrying too much.”

This kind of interview… Even for me, this was the first…. But what can I do? I can only answer truthfully and hope that she won’t kick me out prematurely.