Stealing Spree

Not long after that, Anzu and I returned to their house, walking side by side once again.

However, the girl stopped me from questioning her about what she did. She simply slipped back to her previous disposition, demanding me to treat her as an older sister.

Or so, that’s how she wanted to act. It became noticeable that she already softened up a lot. Instead of annoying me, she started trying to spoil me every chance she could get.

Her mood was uplifted. It bloomed like a sunflower under the nice and bright sunlight.

That’s great for her. Better than the forlorn expression of hers when she mentioned her complex and everything she’s doing to battle it.

Upon entering their house, Anzu went to the kitchen first, drinking half a carton of fresh milk before heading straight to her room.

Yeah. The girl was still hoping that fresh milk could still make her taller. But considering what she’s carrying in front of her, every nutrient that should be for her height might’ve been delivered there.

But hey, at least, it gave her one asset that she could really be proud of. And having experienced being buried in those on two occasions, the elasticity and comfort brought by it was something that could make any man kneel.

Anyway, she stopped paying attention to me soon after. Or maybe, she escaped from my gaze. Because upon entering her room, the girl remained inside, leaving me waiting outside both of her, and Eimi’s door.

Their rooms were just next to each other, after all.

Thankfully, I didn’t need to wait that long. Because around five minutes after Anzu entered her room, the other door opened up, revealing the reason why I was here in the first place. Although a little drowsy at first, that instantly disappeared as soon as Eimi saw me waiting outside her door.

She was surprised, of course. She probably didn’t expect me to be waiting outside her door. But soon enough, as though accepting the reality in front of her, the girl opened her arms wide with her lips arced into an affectionate smile, “Ruki, where’s my morning kiss?”

Spurred by that question, the thought of the grumpy Anzu disappeared from my mind as I instantly found myself stepping inside Eimi’s room. My arms quickly wrapped around her waist at the same time as the girl’s arms coiled to my back. And then, I lifted her and carried her back to her bed after kicking the door closed.

On the way there, my lips found their mark on hers, giving her what she asked for. But instead of stopping with a peck, Eimi longed for more.

As soon as we both sunk into her bed, Eimi’s legs also wrapped behind me, locking me close to her.

Slowly, without stopping with our passionate kisses that tasted too sweet, I moved us in the middle before I used my knee to support myself up.

“Good morning, Eimi.”

“Un. Good morning, Ruki. It’s so nice to see you first thing in the morning. I thought I was dreaming.”

“Should I start doing this every time we’re going to have our supermarket date?”

“As long as it’s not going to trouble you.”

That’s a very considerate answer. There’s nothing wrong with it but somehow, I was hoping for my girls to be a little selfish as well. I’m already selfish enough, after all. If they’re all going to be this considerate, we might reach a point where everyone would be too cautious about how to approach our complex relationship.

But then again, I couldn’t simply tell them to stop being considerate of me. The best I could do was to hint it at them.

“Mhm. It’s no trouble at all. It’s for my lovely Eimi.”

Eimi contentedly smiled as she once again locked our lips. This time, she took the lead from me, satisfying me in her own way.

I didn’t remain idle though. Despite that clear intention, I answered with the same intent of satisfying her further, deepening our already passionate moment.

In the next few minutes, Eimi and I became so lost to each other. When I went down to her neck, kissing her sensitive spots, the girl answered with her hands exploring my body which ended with the girl taking off my top.

At that point, she pushed me down on her bed, flipping our positions. Instead of copying what I did to her, the girl’s lips and tongue traveled from the middle of my chest, down to my stomach.

She’s very careful about it though. It’s as if she’s trying to check where I would feel it the most.

But then, she continued moving down until her lips landed on my groin, just above the tent that had already pitched.

Understanding what was hiding there, Eimi looked up at me and seductively asked while licking her lips, “Can I, Ruki?”

Her expression says it all. The girl had already reached the point of wanting to move past what we’d done before.

And understanding that, I really didn’t have a reason to refuse.

However, before I could give her my answer, her door was pushed open.

“You two. How long are you going to—"

With her words stopping mid-sentence, Anzu, who was supposed to be in her room, stood shocked upon seeing our current situation.

A few minutes of silence then ensued before Anzu, almost robotically, retracted her steps until the door closed again.

At this point, Eimi, who was entranced by what was in front of her, reddened instantly. She looked at me with a troubled expression.

As the only one unperturbed at what happened, I pulled the girl up and cuddled her. I didn’t say anything else. I simply started caressing her head and back, calming her down.

When I sensed that she already settled down, I opened my mouth, “We just have to act normally in front of her. Don’t you think so?”

“… Un. Will that be possible? She saw us.”

“She saw nothing. Or maybe, she saw me topless but that’s it. Look, she didn’t even shout outside.”

“T-true. But Ruki, we got interrupted.”

This girl, so she’s more concerned about that than the fact that Anzu almost walked in on us. But I couldn’t blame her for that, I was the same, after all.

I was already anticipating how good that would feel… We could continue but the mood was already ruined. It would just be very awkward if we decided to do so.

“We can always continue next time. You took the lead today… It’ll be my turn next.” I lightheartedly answered, trying to turn it into a situation where we could laugh about it.

And sure enough, it’s effective. Eimi started giggling as she replied, “It’s not about whose turn it is. It’s about who will make a move first!”

“Is it? Then, I’ll just have to overpower you right at the start.”

“That… That’s unfair.”

“It is. But what can you do? I love my Eimi so much that it's still hard.”

“Now, that’s a perverted line... Anyway, should we go?” Eimi blushed profusely. But then, knowing that she would just be more embarrassed if we continued, she expectedly moved on to asking me what we should do next.

Since I had anticipated that, I swiftly answered, “Mhm. We have to expect her out there though.”

“Y-yeah. Should we explain it to her or not?”

“We don’t need to. Act normally. Want me to give you a piggyback?”

“Eh? Ah… Yes! Carry me to the kitchen!” Taken aback at my suggestion, the girl was surprised at first. But soon enough, she excitedly agreed. Her smile turned to an elated grin.

“Sure, let me just put this on again.”

With our next move decided, I quickly picked up my shirt. After putting it on, I sat down on the side of the bed.

A moment later, Eimi, while still a little unsure, gently lodged herself on my back, her arms slipping from above my shoulder hugging me. I tapped her arm, reassuring her that it was fine.

As I stood up from the bed, my arms went behind me, supporting her butt from falling down.

And just like this, I started moving to the door.

Opening it, we saw what we expected to see. There was Anzu with a very complicated expression on her face. She’s standing right there, perhaps contemplating whether to open it again and stop us or just wait for us to finish.

“You two… Why are you coming out already?” Upon seeing us in front of her, Anzu skeptically asked.