Stealing Spree

Starting up with rapid thrusting of my hips that I aimed to poke into her depths, Miyako’s rebellious glare that spoke of how she wanted to seize control of the situation for me gradually softened up.

Capturing this sight right in front of my eyes alongside the delightful pleasure of having sex with her once again filled up the longing I had for her.

Even in this situation, I couldn’t help but look back to our past. Back then, I had kept her by my side because of how satisfied I was from stealing her but for the sake of stealing Sena, I hurt her unknowingly.

Taking her back like this wouldn’t erase that past but at least, in this way, we’re taking a step to move past it… And that’s something we both wanted.

“Hnngh… Haahh… R-ruki, I’m happy… See this smile, it’s because of you.” In between her moans of pleasure, Miyako’s lips stretched thin, lining a pleasant smile. Despite looking disheveled and erotic from what we’re doing, she seemed to be shining brightly from that smile.

My heart thumped uncontrollably at that sight. To have this kind of emotion was truly a blissful feeling. It reinforced my thought of taking care of her for the rest of our lives.

I smiled back as my response before leaning back down, pressing my whole body on hers. It didn’t take long for our lips to lock once more while our arms wrapped tightly on one another.

Although my hips continued thrusting forward and grinding her tight yet extremely delicate walls, this position was considered the most intimate one. We’re entirely connected, not only physically but also emotionally.

With every thrust, the rhythm continued to build up, bringing us both unimaginable pleasure.

For our first climax together, I kept it in this position. Because for us, this was another extension of our reconnection. Rather than letting our lust reign over our minds, it’s our desire to convey our feelings for each other.

And in this way, Miyako’s slightly aggressive stance lulled. She lovingly held me close to her as though she didn’t want to let go of me. While our lower bodies twitched uncontrollably as I pumped her full with my semen and Miyako squeezed me till the last drop, our heated gazes focused on each other, watching the satisfaction that couldn’t be denied by our expressions.

“Ruki… You’re going to make it possible, right? Me staying by your side.”

Miyako asked as soon as we recovered from the intense pleasure. Although I slid down to her side to not let her bear my whole weight, we remained connected down below. We’re facing each other side by side while one of her legs settled on mine. At the same time, I kept a hand pressed on the lower side of her back, letting it be her support to prevent it from numbing.

Hearing the slight uncertainty in her words, I unhesitatingly nodded before lovingly caressing her reddened cheeks. “Mhm... That’s my reason for existence now. The realization of our almost impossible situation. I’m taking responsibility for you and everyone. It will certainly be horrible in the eyes of the current society but I know I won’t be alone in this endeavor. That’s why I will neither be afraid nor blame myself deprecatingly. Being criticized is a given. I just have to stand tall with all of you at my side.”

“That’s great to hear… I won’t preach about you pushing yourself but I’ll keep reminding you to also look out for your well-being. Everything will crumble if you, the core, exhaust yourself.”

“Mhm. I’m an idiot when it comes to that. So, I will surely be relying on you a lot.”

Miyako lightly nodded as her response before pushing our lips together for the nth time today. Words were already unnecessary as we both understood what we were trying to convey.

Just like this, time continued to pass as we enjoyed the company of each other. True to her words about squeezing me tonight, our second round began soon after catching her breath.

Miyako playfully smiled and climbed on top of me. Because we’re still firmly connected there, it didn’t take long for me to get hard again, impaling her still filled up depths once more.

To satisfy her fully, I intentionally let myself be in her mercy. For a few minutes, at least. Soon after that, I matched her pace which resulted in us being in a more passionate and intense situation.

Aside from the bed, the whole room became a place for us to make memories together, trying each and every position possible.

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Around thirty minutes later, I carried Miyako back to the bed. She’s out of commission, sleeping soundly while snuggled in my embrace.

Comparing her stamina to mine, I definitely outclassed her. But looking around the room where traces of what we did yet to dry, Akane and the others who would soon come in the room would surely be shocked at the sight.

In any case, I climbed back on the bed and put a blanket over us. Right. I was intending to sleep as well.

I will be returning to our room later. In the meantime, I decided to spend the moment with this girl.

She went through a lot of hardship because of me. We could put our past behind us but she would remain the guiding post that would stop me from straying back to my old path.

I picked up her sketchbook to view everything she had drawn. She’s the type of artist who expresses her mind through her artworks better and although it would be hard for a layman to understand artistic symbolisms, I was somewhat confident that I could interpret her works.

Past that isolated island sketch, there are a lot more pages filled with her ideas. But when I returned to the beginning pages, I noticed a folded page.

I unfolded it and saw a portrait of me. It appeared to have been drawn a lot earlier than most of the sketches inside.

My face that she drew was entirely expressionless and filled with gloom. Yet, the strokes of the pencil she used clearly defined how special I must be for her.

Again, there were no other colors in it except the black of the pencil. However, I doubt she would draw it on a canvas.

Just like Elizabeth’s way of keeping my photograph to remind herself of me, this was this girl’s way to keep me close to her.

The rumors might be heavy for her. However, loving me and hating me at the same time most likely took at most half of those she was carrying before reconnecting me again.

Surely, if at that time, I was still the same Ruki that abandoned her, she wouldn’t go and wait for me at the Home Economics Club alongside Akane and the others… She’d remain the gloomy Miyako that was bogged down with unfounded rumors.

Haa… Enough of this…

I closed the sketchbook and placed it back on the table. And a moment later, I turned to the side, embracing the sleeping Miyako.

Closing my eyes, I listened to her rhythmic breathing and savored her warmth as I slowly drifted to sleep…

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Two hours later, upon waking up, Miyako and I clothed back to what we were wearing. After leaving the room with her, we went downstairs to eat something to replenish our energy.

We were silent during that time.

However, five minutes later Akane appeared from the direction of the bathroom and approached the table. With a pleasant smile on her lips, she said, “Husband, Miyako. I prepared the bath for you two… We’ll wait for you in our room… Also, don’t refuse.”

After saying that, Akane walked away and disappeared upstairs.

That girl and her considerations…