Hyouka: Vanilla Sunday

Written by Jyoohan

Edited by Yuurei-san

Rating: MA

Disclaimer: If you are reading this work, you are claiming you are old enough to be reading this type of material.

The Morning Call (1)

I'm peacefully alone in my room, but the not so subtle heat could hardly be ignored. I took another deep breath for the nth time. This stuffy shirt clings to my skin whilst I'm laid out atop my bed. A trickle of sweat rolls down the side of my forehead and into my ear. A very unpleasant feeling, yet my body still doesn't move. My eyes are fixed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

When my body finally does move, pricks of a thousand needles assault me where my skin is burnt to a crisp. It's definitely going to peel, no thanks to the glowing disc we all acknowledge as the sun. I waste no energy to curse her infrared rays but quietly note to use sun block more thoroughly, if there is a next time.

"Summer… melting…"

I could barely complain as I lift my arm to cover my eyes, a futile attempt to ignore the sun's existence. But soon as my vision goes dark, her lucid figure never fails to appear. Her form is burned in my eyes. Ah, not good. I can already feel my blood pressure thinking about her again. If I don't stop at this rate—too late.

Straining my eyeballs to look down, I can see a tent slowly pitching itself up below my waist. With one last sigh, I give up resisting the only thing in me that's energetic—my instinct… at least that's what I think most would call it. But her breasts, to think they were hidden away under her uniform all this time. She really did look great in her bikini, especially when she walked over and splashed water in my face. Sitting up on that high chair, I swore I saw them bounce. No, I really did see them bounce, without a doubt. I wonder, is it soft or firm?

"What's soft or firm?"

"!" My mind screams but manages to keep my mouth shut. I swear my heart feels like it ran a marathon as I now realize what cold sweat running down my back feels like. My sister, Tomoe Oreki, stares at my sorry state. Leaned up against the door, a mild look of amusement spread on her unnerving face.

"Do you know how to knock?" I rub my eyes but as a cover to calm my racing pulse before she suspects anything. But deep down I have a feeling; she already knows. She always does. I don't know how. Deductive proficiency, womanly intuition, because she's my sister, maybe it's all of the above especially the last. Whatever the case, somehow this weird sister of mine can read me like a book.

"You're thinking I'm weird or crazy, aren't you?" I must have winced or something as she chuckles before continuing, "You shouldn't think such things my cute little brother. Anyone could have figured out by now that your compassionate sister is trying to teach you how to treat girls with affection, devotion." She throws her arm out for each word.

"You did a very good job of that, didn't you?" I reply sarcastically before I notice my tone of voice.

"Hm? Hm-mm-mm?" She creeps into my room on all four. Her lips curl into a cat-like grin. "Do I hear… disappoint?"

"As if!" I throw myself up, but made me think twice if I really did sound disappointed. She retreats behind the door, a trail of giggles in her wake. God, my heart is beating like crazy again. I got to get Chitanda out of my head.

"Well big sis is very bored and wants to go meet some friends from her adventurous school days. Just making sure my cute little brother won't be lonely without his wonderful elder sister, leaving her poor brother home alone on a hot Sunday."

Anyone would believe her if she didn't use that obvious tone of voice. She'd be a bona fide con artist combined with her poker face, with no doubt. However, me having the house to my quiet self for the rest of the day; it sounds like paradise.

"Then everything is fine, no, better than fine. I can almost consider it a favor, but don't expect anything in return, okay?"

"Fufun, and I see the battle scars you brought back are showing their true form. I can tell you had fun at that job I told you about, like here and here!"

"H-Hey! Don't touch it. I've been feeling this for the past few days." I try to slap away her barrage of nosy little fingers.

"Come on, just a little please? Your sister is so proud I could just pinch you to death!"

"I said quit it!" She would probably do it, too. Why won't she just leave already? It must bring her joy to see me use up my energy for her wild enjoyment. Actually I have this nagging feeling it's all her fault to begin with.

"Okay, I shall grant my dear brother the hard-earned rest he deserves."

Then say it like you mean it. But my stare has no effect as usual.

"Oh right, there's a surprise downstairs so be sure to enjoy that very soon, okay?" Five seconds pass by, and just as I was about to lie back down. "That means right now!"

"Jeez, what is it that you want—hey, wait…" I mindlessly stare as she disappears down the hall with a cheerful hum. Knowing this is my sister after all, I try to put some effort to think but.

"So… hot." My mind broils to a stop. I need to get to the kitchen, something ice-cold like barley tea before my head overheat. Besides, apparently when she says soon, she means now. Check two things off my to-do list in one go while I'm at it, whatever this surprise is.

Downing three full glasses of refreshing tea, effectively reducing the need for repeat trips, I strategically park myself under the gentle embrace of the electric fan. I let my body sink into the living room couch and watch the fan sway back and forth. I could feel my energy slowly being stored away, safe and sound. A moment of respite before my sister returns.

I tilt my head and stare out the sliding door into the sky, round wispy clouds rolling along. Yeah, those two round ones side by side particularly… Ah crap, I'm thinking about that again. My hands clench open and close as I can feel restlessness taking over my body once more.

"Chitanda…" I whisper her name thoughtlessly.

"Yes! W-What is it, Oreki-san?" A familiar voice gave a surprising squeal as an answer. For a second, I sit with the idea of Chitanda suddenly being in my house, seated on the couch next to me with that endearing look on her face… wait one damn second here.

"Chi-Chitanda?!" Crap, did she hear me call her? Idiot, of course she did! She answered you didn't she? Covering half my face, it's probably bright red now. Wait-wait-wait, that's the least of my problems, what is she doing inside my house?!

"I'm—I'm sorry for intruding on your Sunday!" She bows her head at a perfect angle. "You suddenly walked in and I didn't know if you knew or… Y-Your sister said she would go get you but suddenly left without a word. Was she in a rush perhaps?" I think I remember seeing her wear the same white dress. Was it when we met at the café? But more importantly.

"That sister, of all the…" Wait, no point wasting energy by thinking now that I remember her last words before she left. So this is the surprise she was talking about. But that's strange, where were the other two? I'm sure they wouldn't be far just to pull a jab out of me.

"Is Satoshi or Ibara here, too?" The gut feeling that they were grinning right around the corner wouldn't leave my mind.

"Mayaka-san said Fukube-san promised to take her somewhere today it seems. I tried to invite them when Oreki-san's sister invited us. It was very nice of her to offer when I called. Oh my, but your sister did say that you weren't feeling well. Are you feeling alright Oreki-san? She said you were in terrible pain."

"I-I'm fine, just calm down Chitanda. Jeez, telling you something unnecessary." I click my tongue. "But Ibara dragged Satoshi, you say? And Satoshi just let her? No, she probably did drag him to go somewhere. Heh, maybe she forced him on a date? … um, Chitanda?"

"So that's why Mayaka-san didn't accept my invitation? To think I almost meddled with her plans today." A look of shock is etched on her face yet her eyes are sparkling with life. It's troubling when I see her eyes like that.

"Ah, wait, Chitanda. I don't know if it's even a date. There's no evidence to prove what I just said. It was just a joke, a joke."

"Oh, that's right. Could it be that Fukube-san invited her? I wonder what he has planned today. I'm sure they're having fun as we speak if it's him. They already seem very close to one another. What delightful things could they be doing right now?"

"Wait, Chitanda, I think you should stop right there. I know they are close but you might be getting a little ahead of yourself." She's not listening to me as usual. It is true that those two are close enough to look like an arguing married couple sometimes but… now I'm starting to believe my dumb joke. Maybe I'm the one who should stop before getting ahead now. "Besides, it might be Ibara making sure he's finished his part of the manuscript. It is getting close."

"That is true, but I'm curious Oreki-san. I've been wondering why Fukube-san and Mayaka-san declined to come by even to just briefly to see you. They always seem interested or even excited to see you. And it should be even more so when I heard you weren't feeling well. Don't you think it strange? I'm curious!" Isn't it because you're more curious about me than they are? Wait, now what am I thinking?!

"I… guess I can understand that, though I don't know about excited." Calm down me.

"Fukube-san has a look of anticipation in his eyes when he's around you Oreki-san. I think Fukube-san sees you as a very special friend; however, I really wonder what they could be doing right now. For them to ignore Oreki-san when he's in a time of need, it must be something very important. Don't you agree?"

Ah man, there it is again. Those round glowing eyes, it feels like I'm getting sucked in. Is this a form of hypnotism? Is this what hypnotism feels like? If so, should I be aware of it? Or maybe it's all in my head? Whatever the case, I have to say something quick before I get cornered here.

"It's not like sunburn is that grave and serious. Besides, you could always call and ask or we could go meet them tomorrow if you're that curious."

"I suppose you're right. I didn't mean to pry."

Thank god she backed down, but that sullen look on her face. Ugh, I'm feeling guilty now seeing her like that. "Hey Chitanda…"

Crap, my heart just skipped a beat. Her upturned glance, is that some kind of secret weapon? Why am I freezing up when it's only a simple glance? Logically it makes no sense, but my body won't listen. C'mon, get a grip.

"Is there something wrong?" Ugh, don't ask a question and tilt your head at the same time. I can't even look at you or else I'll…

"Uh, would… would you like some tea, Chitanda?" Good recovery, if I say so myself.

"Yes, I would love some, thank you. And Oreki-san, I have a small request… if it is not a bother."

"Sure, I don't mind." I hope she's fine with green tea… please be fine with instant.

"Then, may we have tea in your room?"

The tea container slips out of my hand and clatters on the floor. I've never felt my neck feel stiffer than it is now as it grinds like rusted cog wheels, hoping I didn't hear her right. There, I could see that inescapable smile on her face. Though I know my question is only a waste of energy, I still ask as if praying for a small glimmer of hope.

"Sorry, could you repeat that?"

Stupid, I'm the biggest fool there is. I can't believe I let myself get carried away and more so for letting my imagination run wild for even a second. I need a nap, yeah, that's what it is. It could just be that I'm tired and not feeling myself right now. But still, this is a strange situation I'm in. I'm sure Satoshi wouldn't let me hear the end of it even if we finish college together, if we miraculously end up in the same one.

Here I am, sitting in the middle of my room without my shirt. Chitanda is behind me, carefully taking a small amount of ointment from a tiny jar.

"P-Please stay still Oreki-san." Her voice quivers in my ear.

"Y-Yeah." C'mon, your nervousness is going to get to me if you're that uncertain yourself. "Thank you, Chitanda."

"No-no, please don't mention it!"

"I can put my shirt back on if it bothers you."

"You can't do that Oreki-san. We have to make sure your skin absorbs the ointment. It's best… to have your shirt off so please bear with it."

"Alright, but you don't have to be so nervous." Her hands covered in ointment were shaking.

"Y-Yes! Then, pardon me."

"Uwah!" I nearly jump from the cold sensation on my raw skin.

"I'm sorry! Did it hurt Oreki-san?"

"No, it just… felt very cold. I got surprised, sorry."

"You don't have to apologize. I should have warned you."

Our eyes meet for a minute before I realize I'm staring and break it. But this is totally different from what I thought it would be like. Unlike my sister's, her hands are smaller and much more… delicate. I could barely feel her touch my skin. Was her hand always like this? I'm trying to remember when she first held my hand in the clubroom.

"Does it hurt Oreki-san?"

"No. Actually it feels… nice." Her hands feel good, almost too good. I kind of never want this to end. From the corner of my eye, I stare at my closet mirror and watch Chitanda. Her ever comforting smile on her face warms me up. I feel self-conscious as she stares at my back so attentively, as if she's studying me.

"Now then, if you would please turn around since I'm done with your back? I think I'm getting the hang of this." She hums a light melody. Wait, she can't be thinking…

"We need to finish putting on the ointment." She said matter-of-fact with her hands all ready to apply.

"Wait a minute; I can do the front by myself." I grab her hands before letting go without thinking.

"I-It's going to be fine Oreki-san, just let me do this for you today, okay?" I squelch the groan in my throat. There, her eyes were once again pleading me. Where does my resistance go when I see those gleaming eyes? No, got to stay firm.

"You've done more than enough. I'm already grateful as it is."

"That's not true! You've done so much for me. Please, just let me do this much for you." Why is she so insistent?

"Is this about Hyouka?" I could tell from her reaction. "You're giving me more credit than I deserve. Besides, sensei is the one who explained what happened to your uncle."

"But you're the one who helped me remember!" Her eyes bind me again. "Because you were there, I remember what I had forgotten all this time. I remember because you were…" Her voice fades, realizing how vocal she was being.

Why can't I simply say 'no' to her? I probably said this innumerable amount of times by now. "Alright-alright, I understand. Then… if you would please."

This is bad. I'm giving her too much leeway. I need to draw a line somewhere but she keeps pushing me before I can even draw one.

"Oreki-san… you have big shoulders."

"R-Really? That should be normal for all guys, wouldn't it?" Whoa, I can feel her fingers tickling my chest. Not good, if she feels my heart beating.

"Yes, but I've never touched… a boy like this so I'm-." She cut her word short, and I could easily guess what she meant to say.

Maybe it was partly because it was the most obvious thing at the moment. Plus, it really doesn't take long to figure out her catchphrase. I hesitate to ask the question for her since this is a more sensitive subject we're moving into, but this was a good time if any to tease her, just a little. Who knows if maybe this will get her to take a step back for once? "Are you curious… about boys?"

Her reaction was cute to say the least. I never knew her face could turn into a lovely shade of red like that, and it was close, too.

"Is that wrong, Oreki-san? Am I a lewd girl for thinking such thoughts Oreki-san? Since that time we met in the clubroom, I can't help myself being curious about you."

"L-Lewd? I didn't—wait—you're curious about me?"

"Hau…" She let out the most adorable gasp I've ever heard as she shrunk away. I hope there isn't a smirk on my face. I'm feeling kind of happy to hear that…

"If it makes you feel better Chitanda. I guess you can say I'm a little curious about you, too." I scratch my head, trying to make her feel better.

"Eh, you as well Oreki-san?" Too close, her face is way too close that our noses are almost touching!

"Well… just… a little." I try to look away, but her face is right there. I could feel her breath tickling me.

"Then, is it alright if I touch you more, Oreki-san? Because, I'm curious."

"Huh, then you're not putting ointment on me?"

"…T-That's what I meant, I'm sorry!" Chitanda covers her face in bloody shame. She bows her head in apology I think but more resembles a turtle hiding in its shell.

"It's fine. I was only teasing. Chitanda, it's okay." I pat her back, trying to console her.

"Then Oreki-san… do you want to touch me, too? You said so yourself. Are you curious?"

My train of thought screeches into a devastating crash, my brain left in a fiery carnage. And she casually tilts her head ever so slightly to stare at me with those upturned eyes once more. This… oh, this is dangerous. No, it's beyond dangerous. This is a crisis, a catastrophe.

I mean, I should turn down her offer right? That's the correct, moral thing to do isn't it? This is taking advantage of the situation. I am taking advantage of the situation! I am going to be taking advantage of her, aren't I?

However, she admits to touching me for satisfying her own curiosity. So it's like a trade right? I can just touch her a little bit… but how much is too much? She mostly touched my back, shoulder, and chest. Her chest… I clench my hand into a fist reflexively, thinking about her breasts kneaded in my hands. And I have yet to realize how long I have been staring at her cleavage conveniently in plain sight.

"Chi… Chitanda, do you realize what you're asking? I am a guy and you are… a girl." Is this really happening to me? How serious is she? She seems so innocent when I think back. Is she really trying to do it? Why me?

"Please don't say that Oreki-san…" Chitanda shields her chest, realizing where I was staring. I began to let out a sigh of relief until she replies back, "I would only do this for Oreki-san, no one else."

Something snaps. I could feel it. It wasn't something physical. I didn't know what it was or what it did. But I definitely felt something… like a pop in my head. Now did it matter? Probably. Did I care? Probably not. I think—maybe—I just stopped thinking so damn much.

"Then… can you come closer?" I can hardly believe what I'm saying. My chest feels like it's ready to burst from this obscure feeling, yet the rest of me feel unusually calm. Chitanda looks around as if someone might be spying on us. Her body inches closer to mine to where I could put my arms around her shoulders.

"Please… treat me kindly, Oreki-san."

"Yeah, me too." I reply almost naturally, and she looks up in surprise. But from that movement, I could feel something soft press up against my lips. She tries to lean back, but I grab her shoulders. It feels comedic to think that my first kiss was just taken by accident. She no longer tries to lean away but stares back. Her eyes… I can never look away when she stares at me so intensely like that.

"Try closing your eyes." I could feel her hand twining onto mine and returned her feelings by grasping hers. "Chitanda…"

"Y-Yes?" Her eyes flutters open. But before she could say another word, she would have to say it through my lips. She didn't cringe away like I thought she would, seeing how nervous she was. Instead, I can feel her push some of her own feeling into it, if that's the right way to put it. Or I would hope.

It was a plain kiss I thought, just our lips pressing together. My arm slowly wraps around her shoulder as my other hand pulls her closer with her fingers woven between mine. There's an itch inside me wanting to get physically closer. It's like I'm going to go mad if I don't sate it.

With my eyes closed, I let my other senses delight in our moment. Her scent tickles my nose, and it's like I'm drinking her essence. If drinking alcohol always feels like this, then I would consider myself a hopeless drunk.

"Oreki-san, I can't…"

"S-Sorry," I pull back, albeit reluctantly. "Did it hurt?"

"N-No-no, I just… I, um…" Chitanda wouldn't look at me. "I forgot to breathe."

C-Cute, so cute that it's cheating! This unbearable urge just to hug her tight is tingling in my arms. I can restrain myself, but it's killing me. Never mind, my restraint barely lasted a few second. Before she could even let out a peep of protest, I pull her close till she was literally on my lap.

"Wait, Oreki-san? W-What are you—?"

"This is practice, Chitanda."

"Prac-… -tice?" Her voice tells me she's hesitant but curious.

"Exactly, practice until you can breathe through your nose while we kiss."

"Eh… eeeh?!"

"This is very important. Because… I want to kiss you as long as I want." A little worried she might refuse.

"E-Eh? Then… I'll try my best." But it seems my worry is ill-placed.

"I'm going to try something different, okay?"

"What do you mean different?"

"Like… I want to touch you, like your chest or…" I couldn't really finish the rest and didn't want to make her anymore uncomfortable by saying the fine details.

"I'll… I'll be fine if it's Oreki-san."

"T-Thanks…"

"P-Please, don't mention it…" We stare at each other for a second before a chuckle slips out. Without a word, I hold her cheek and bring her close. Like before, only a plain kiss, but feels like I could stay like this with no end. All I can think about is her in my arms.

My hand slides up her leg and feels her squirm. I continue up and under her dress until I cup her breast. She broke the long drawn kiss, gasping for breath. She clenches her teeth, trying to keep her voice from coming out. Without thinking my other hand moves to grasp her other breast. A shriek slips through when I gave them both a generous squeeze.

"Did that hurt?" Her head shook side to side rather vigorously, a relief.

"It just… almost feels ticklish but… feels… nice… Ah!" Oops, I got excited and pinched her nipples. "O-Oreki-san! Please don't pinch them when I'm—hngh!"

I should probably feel guilty or stop maybe but… it's kind of fun to tease her like this.

"Wait—Nn! Oreki-san, I can't-mnn… spea—eek!"

Her body bends and twists on my lap with every slight squeeze or pinch, foiling every attempt to speak. But I should probably stop before I spoil her mood.

"Sorry, I wanted to play with you a little."

"Jeez, Oreki-san, a boy shouldn't treat a girl like a toy. You're terrible. That felt… very strange."

"Sorry, forgive me." I hung my head apologetically.

"You don't sound like you really mean it." Chitanda tries to growl but sounds more like a purr instead. Crap, that's riling me up even more.

"Then do you mind if I try a little bit more?" I gave her a hint by slipping my hands between her legs. She didn't say a word but didn't resist either. I could feel her back shudder against my chest. My hand is brushing up and down the inside of her thigh. Her legs slowly spread open and close as I drew closer to her most private part.

I look to the side again to my closet mirror and see both her hands clasped against her mouth again. I want to hear her voice. Her moans and whimpers, just thinking about them is making me burn up. Without thinking, I blow a kiss on her neck. Her head snaps back, nearly hitting me square in the nose. More importantly, I hear it.

I could hear that small moan caught in her throat, begging to come out I could imagine. With her head crane back, a smile curls my lips before I stick my tongue out.

"Wha-wha-what? Wait! What are you doing?" Chitanda cries out feeling something wet tickle her ear.

"I'm licking you." I continue down her neck, using my tongue like a paintbrush.

"Why are you doing something like that?!"

"Why you ask…" I thought about it for a second, "no reason."

"Eh?" Disbelief is written all over her face.

"I don't know why either, it just feels… right. Don't ask, it feels good doesn't it?"

"… Please don't ask me something so mean!" She turns her face away in embarrassment. God, everything she does is just so unbearably cute.

"Then don't worry about it." I end the argument but warn her, "I'm going to touch you even more now. Okay, Chitanda?"

I didn't know if she was about to reply. But when my hand slipped between her legs and stroked her most sensitive spot, she literally jumps a couple of inches off my lap. She turns her head to stare at me like a confused child.

I slow it down a bit, drawing small, elongated circles. I wonder if I was doing anything until I could hear her breathing. Her chest is heaving up and down faster and faster. And then I felt something wet on my fingers. I brought my fingers up to see and felt something sticky.

"No, don't show it to me, Oreki-san."

"Ah, no, I didn't mean to." Chitanda's face is redder than I had ever seen to the point even her ears were glowing. I look over and could see a stain starting to spread on her underwear.

"Hey, um… are you feeling a little hot?" She turns to look at me as if asking why. "My air conditioning isn't working that well right now so um… I thought you, I mean, we might feel cooler if we…" This is too embarrassing to say. I'm scratching my head trying to figure out how to say it.

"Then… could you help me Oreki-san?"

"Huh?" Before I could reorganize my thoughts, Chitanda pulls her hair to the side revealing the zipper to her dress.

"It's a little hard to reach so…" Her eyes meet mine before looking away.

My hands are starting to sweat now as I slowly pull the zipper down. Her healthy skin is glowing before my eyes. I try in vain to swallow the lump forming in my throat.

"Wait, no bra?" My heart jumps whilst my head went into overdrive, drawing out several conclusions in seconds.

"Don't say it like that. The dress has a built in bra that's why." She chides me like a child. Her arm is raised like she was about to hit me.

"I didn't mean it like that."

"Are you sure?" She stares at me with scrutinizing eyes.

"Please forgive me." I yield by bowing my head but turn my head up slightly to stare at her chest, now only hidden by a single arm.

"Where are you looking Oreki-san?"

"N-Nowhere."

"Hm… I didn't know Oreki-san would be such a pervert."

"Hey now, I can't let that pass," I challenge her, "I didn't say anything before but I could feel your butt rubbing my crotch more than one occasion."

"Wha… I never did such a thing." She shook her arms in emphasis and her well endowed bosom gave an energetic bounce for my eyes to feast on. I didn't realize my mouth hung open while staring until she covers them up again. "That's not fair Oreki-san that I'm the only one undressing."

An amusing idea pops into my head when she said that. "My shirt is already off but since you said that, would you like to take my pants off?" Immediately her face flares up again.

"Calm down, I'm joking." I didn't think she would have it in her to do it.

"I'll do it!" I'm wrong by the way. Her response is a little too eager than I had expected. Never in my life would I have thought a girl would have such a serious expression inches away from my pants.

"You don't have to be so serious about it Chitanda." She's totally unaware of the solemn look she has right now.

"I'm fine! I just… need to…" I can see her hands fidgeting as she undid my belt and zipper. Now I'm starting to get nervous, she's about to see me, everything. Ugh, it's starting to wrack my nerves. "It's kind of soft but hard at the same time."

Oh god, her hand is touching me. Not directly but she's still fondling around, feeling me. I almost made a noise that I would rather die than let Chitanda hear. I wonder for a second if she was thinking the same thing earlier when I was—whoa! "Chitanda?!"

She suddenly pulls my boxers back, allowing my shaft to stand up inches from her face. She just stares at my guy with a glossy look in her eyes. I can't tell what she's thinking.

"Um, Chitanda, since we're this far. Let me just take my pants off myself." She only nods without a verbal response, not breaking her eye contact from my crotch.

"May I touch it Oreki-san?"

That came out of nowhere with no warning! "Yeah… Go ahead."

"T-Then, I use my mouth to…"

Fellatio right off the bat?! "Um… Chitanda, where did you learn that?" I pulled back before she could attempt.

"I'm sorry, am I doing it wrong? I heard that I need to use my mouth for fellatio so…"

"Wait one minute, someone taught you?" My head is starting spin wondering who would teach her something like that. I can already feel my blood ready to boil.

"Well the girls were talking about it when we were in the changing room before vacation started. I was curious and asked them what they were discussing, and they told me all these weird things about using your mouth to make the person you love happy. It was unusually stimulating!"

In an instant the heat in my head begins to cool down. "So it was just gossip you heard." My heart is still pumping but I sigh of relief spills out of my mouth.

"So this is a boy's… cock."

Hearing that word out of her mouth, my body jerks like it was zapped by a taser. "Did they teach you that word, too…?"

"They did. They also told me if I use my tongue like this…"

Before I could ask, I had to hold back my groan as a warm and wet feeling slide up my shaft. It feels ticklish more than anything, but still, seeing Chitanda between my legs, doing what she's doing. I feel like the blood in my heart is pumping everything straight down into my groin. Plus the fact that she'd stop and stare at my gorged member before diving back in.

"Does it… does it feel good, Oreki-san?"

"Yeah, it feels… great." What else I could say? This has never happened before, anything she does feels good. I'm already happy enough that she would take the initiative for something like this.

"Then how about…"

Today had a lot of surprises. I never really knew what it was like to have my breath taken away until now. Overwhelmed by this feeling of something hot and moist coiling around me, this is…

"Gah! Chitanda—wait—your teeth!"

I nearly jumped away on my bed. I can feel her throat vibrating when she tries to speak. I could guess that she is saying 'I'm sorry' again and again. A slight shock at first, feeling her teeth scrape my skin. But before I can piece together my next sentence, I feel my cock suddenly get sucked into her mouth.

My hands are already holding the side of her head. My hips twitch against my will as her head slowly bobbed up and down my shaft. All I could feel that warm vacuum sensation. My groin is throbbing non stop as she pulls away before sucking me back in. Little by little, Chitanda is working her way down to my root.

"That's… too much…. Chitanda." I wanted to at least praise her. It really is beyond anything I imagined. But with those words, I can feel her pace quicken. Again my cock throbs harder in her mouth as she works faster. Crap, at this rate, she's going to make me come in no-.

Chitanda suddenly pulled her head away, a heavy cough from her throat.

"Hey, what happened?!"

"Ugh, I-." She let out a few more coughs before clearing her throat. "I think I tried a little too hard."

Give me a break and don't look at me like that. My heart has skipped a beat enough times today. Is it possible to have such a sweet yet erotic face? If only I could just push her down.

"Did you like it, Oreki-san? Hya?!"

Well this is an awkward moment for me, actually pushing her down onto my bed suddenly without any forethought… not my best moment, I shall admit. Her eyes gaze right back into mine, a little stunned. And damn it, I can't move. What am I supposed to do now?

"Oreki-san, it's alright." Her voice calms my nerve with no effort. "As long as it's you, I'm fine."

"Chitanda." I'm speechless. What's this feeling? I want to do so much for her. I feel like I want to do anything for her. I want her. I want all of her. I want Chitanda.

"Ah, O… Oreki-san… your hand is—hah! Not so suddenly…" It's incredibly soft, but beyond that, watching Chitanda's face as I fondle her chest. It feels good in my hands, but I want to make her feel even better.

"Does it hurt, Chitanda?"

"N-No… I'm… it's…" I wonder if I should stop. She could barely speak as I kept rubbing her breast. Huh, her nipples have gotten hard.

"No! Don't pinch them!"

"Sorry!" I pull my hands back and raise them over my head in a panic, while she covers her chest. She took deep breaths, slightly hunched over. "I'm sorry. I didn't know it would hurt."

"No, that's not it."

"Huh?" Then what was that sudden reaction about?

"It felt… good, even better than before." She finally looked at me again, a small tear in the corner of her eyes. "It tickled when you first touched me but now my body is… so hot. So hot it hurts. It's not like before. I… what's…"

"Is it because you're more aroused or did you almost come?" That's what it sounds like.

"Aroused? That's right. I'm aroused because of Oreki-san." She shows me flawless smile. A perfect two-hit K.O. after what she just said.

"I've thought about you so much Oreki-san." She pressed her head against my chest, hiding her face. One hand hovers over her heart while the other covers her crotch. "I can feel something, like an ache that won't go away here… and here. When I'm alone, it would tingle so much when I think of you. Thinking about when I could see you again, wanting to meet you soon."

She's kidding. She has to be joking right? My ears are hot like steam is ready to smoke out. I didn't think it would be this embarrassing listening to her talk about me.

"Do you think about me, too?"

"Yeah, I do." No point in lying now. And even if I did, I'm sure Chitanda or anyone would see right through me. "If you don't mind me being a little honest, I was thinking about your breasts not too long ago, before you came."

"My breasts?" I turn Chitanda around so her back leans into my chest. "Do you like breasts, Oreki-san?"

"Yes, but yours to precise." I lightly knead her and alternately press and pull.

"It's warm, your hands." She could barely stifle her moans.

"Are they?" Her hands cover mine as I fondle her.

"Yes, they're also… big-." She couldn't finish her sentence as another gasp escapes. She pushes her body into my chest, trying to run away from my hold but trapped between my arms. Her breathing is getting erratic. I not only hear but feel the way she's heaving for each breath.

"Does it feel good?" She could only nod her head, her eyes looking at me in a daze. She must be pretty sensitive to react this much.

"Wait… please don't—not now." She grips my hand, steadily moving up her thigh. Her legs fold over each other to hamper my progress. I move slower to assure her.

"It's okay Chitanda. I want to make it feel better." I could hear small cracks in her voice as soon as I spoke. Hot sighs mix with stifled groans. While stroking her outer folds, I could feel her getting wetter and try to look over her shoulder. My hand slips under her panties and pull them down her legs.

"N-No, don't look. It's dirty down there." Chitanda sounds like she was ready to burst into tears. Crap, I snort before I could think. Hope she didn't hear it.

"What are you saying now?" I wrap my arm around her waist and hold her. "Remember what you did for me?"

The fellatio is still fresh in both our minds, that, I am confident of. "Did you think I was in any way dirty Chitanda?"

Of course, she shakes her head like I thought she would.

"Then, do you think I would see your body as something dirty?" I whisper into her ear. She's quiet. It's a question that doesn't need an answer after all. "You're beautiful Chitanda. You're beautiful."

"What…? No, that's not… I'm not …" She tries to cover her blushing ears.

"Don't ever say something like that again, understand?" She stares back confused. "I know you're modest, but you shouldn't sell yourself short, not to me or anyone."

"… I'm."

"Understand?" I interrupt her apology and try to smile to give her a hint.

It seems like she got it as her smile is ever more radiant than mine. "Yes, I understand. Thank you Oreki-san, you're already a precious part of me."

Ugh, it's amazing how girls can say such honest, embarrassing things so easily. "Y-Yeah, likewise, you're… to me you're…" Wait, what is she to me? Did I miss something here?

"I am…?" Chitanda asks innocently, but my head is too muddled to give her any thought.

My mind racing with everything that happened just now, did I really get this far without putting even a little thought to something so important? In fact, what I'm doing now is… this sick feeling rising up from my chest is. I'm feeling… disgusted… with myself? I really came this far without considering my own…

"Oreki-san, is something wrong?"

"Chitanda, we should stop."

'To be continued…'

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