Stealing Spree

Chapter 2741: Take responsibility

The moment Azusa’s footsteps faded down the hall, Hanabi stirred again. This time for real.

A tiny, confused whine slipped out of her as she nuzzled blindly into my neck, lips brushing skin like she was searching for warmth in her sleep. Her leg slid higher, thigh pressing right against the part of me that still refused to calm down even after Azusa’s thorough ‘help’.

“...babe?” She mumbled, her voice a little heavy like she was still half-asleep. Her eyes cracked open just a sliver, still foggy with dreams. “... is it morning already?”

“Mhm. But you can sleep more. I’ll stay here with you.” I whispered, turning my body slightly to scoop her closer, letting her settle fully on my chest like a clingy kitten who’d finally found her favorite spot.

Hanabi made this soft, contented sound and melted against me. Her tank top had ridden up slightly, leaving a strip of warm skin where I looped my arm. However, the way her shorts hugged her hips wasn’t doing my self-control any favors.

She blinked slowly, lashes fluttering as the sleep gradually cleared from her eyes. Then she felt it. The hard, insistent press of me right against the inside of her thigh.

Her eyes widened slightly as she glanced down between us before snapping back up to my face, cheeks already blooming bright pink.

“B-babe... you’re... um...” She swallowed, voice cracking adorably. “H-how are you this hard...?”

“Side effect of the tea. I told you last night, remember?” I murmured, brushing a strand of hair from her cheek. “Also... waking up with my favorite goofball draped all over me doesn’t exactly help.”

Hanabi buried her face against my collarbone with the cutest mortified squeak.

“You’re awful,” She mumbled into my skin, but her thigh didn’t move away. If anything, she shifted just enough to trap me more firmly between her legs, like she was testing how it felt.

“Don’t mind it. Even if it doesn’t calm down anytime soon, you can treat it as a heat pack.”

“Y-you... That’s even worse, babe!” Hanabi scooted closer, her legs loosening slightly to further accommodate my length between her thighs before continuing, “... I’ll help you with it later, okay?”

“Later, huh? No problem.”

“You sound disappointed, babe.”

“Not exactly, I just thought you’d tell me to tuck it in first.”

“I like the heat... Besides, the others aren’t here. You’ve been wild last night but I like the peace. Like this. Just you and me.”

“Mhm? You’re sounding more and more comfortable being alone with me, babe. Where’s the goofball who just wants to have fun?”

“I’m having fun!” Hanabi protested again, voice muffled against my chest, but the way her hips gave the tiniest, shyest roll told me exactly what kind of fun she was talking about now.

The friction was torture and pleasure combined. My cock slid along the soft cotton of her shorts, right against the warmth radiating from her sacred place. I had to clench my jaw to keep from groaning out loud.

Hanabi froze the second she realized what she’d done. Her whole body went stiff as her ears turned crimson even through her messy hair.

“...I-I didn’t mean to move,” She whispered, mortified. “It just... felt good. Sorry, babe...”

“Don’t apologize.” I slid my hand down her back, slow and soothing, until my palm settled at the curve of her ass. “You’re allowed to feel good. Especially when you’re this cute about it.”

She made this tiny, embarrassed sound and hid her face deeper. And then her hips moved again, trapping my cock even higher. This way, only her shorts and the pair of panties beneath became the remaining obstruction between us.

“...It’s really warm,” She mumbled after a long beat. “Like... really warm. And hard. I learned from biology that it was difficult to keep getting hard like this after... ejaculating too much. Your tea is truly miraculous, babe.”

Although she bit her lips as some of those words felt embarrassing for her, the girl pushed through.

“I know, right? That’s why Akane and the others loved it. Too bad, it’s not infinite. When I run out of it, it’ll probably be hard to keep this up all the time. Of course, my stamina was another thing... By just listening to a cute squeak from you, I could feel my blood surging down there.”

Ending that with a soft whisper, I watched as Hanabi quivered from the words, her thighs squeezing reflexively around my length like she was trying to trap that heat forever. A tiny, needy sound slipped out of her and she pressed her forehead harder against my collarbone.

“...You can’t just say stuff like that, babe,” She whispered, voice cracking adorably. “My heart’s gonna explode. And... and everything else is already exploding.”

I chuckled softly. Then, my hand slid lower, fingers curling possessively over the curve of her ass through those thin shorts. “Exploding, huh? Want me to check how bad the damage is?”

Hanabi squeaked and slapped a hand over my mouth, eyes wide and panicked. “Pervert babe! Are you not afraid that the others will hear? They can walk in on us at any moment!”

Her palm was warm and it smelled of my own scent. After all, she had been tugging at my shirt all night.

I licked it slowly, just tickling the middle of her palm.

Sure enough, she yanked it back like I’d burned her, staring at the wet spot on her hand in total betrayal. “Ruki!!”

“What? You put it there.” I put on an unrepentant grin as I rolled my hips just once. Thrusting just enough to let her feel me sliding firmly against her. “Besides... my self-control is already out of whack when it comes to you, babe.”

“Ugh... If you say it like that... ” She hissed but the way her hips met my movements told me she’s just the same as me. Of course, she’d continue to deny it. And it’s just making her more adorable in my eyes.

“This is... this is just morning cuddling! Advanced cuddling!”

“Advanced cuddling,” I repeated, “Is that what they’re calling it now?”

Hanabi buried her face in my neck again, muffling this mortified little groan that went straight to my dick. “You’re the worst. The absolute worst. I hate you.”

“Liar.” I slipped my fingers under the hem of her shorts, sliding them down little by little. “Babe, your cute little shorts will be ruined if you keep wearing them. Let me... take it off temporarily.”

She whimpered. “That’s... that’s your fault. You and your stupid tea and your stupid morning wood and your stupid everything.”

Despite saying that, her thighs started loosening as though giving me permission to continue.

“Want me to fix it?” I murmured against her ear, nipping her earlobe just hard enough to make her jolt. “I’ve got about an hour and a half before I have to leave. Plenty of time to spoil my favorite goofball properly.”

Hanabi went very still. Then she pulled back just enough to look at me, eyes huge and glassy, lips parted like she couldn’t quite believe what she’d heard.

“Y-you said I could still sleep but how could I do that now, babe? You’re really...”

Her voice trailed there before closing her eyes. Meanwhile, her shorts and panties had already rolled down to her knees. A little more and I could take them off her ankles.

“Sorry, I’ll make it up to you later. You won’t be going home after I leave, right? Wait for me.”

“... I should’ve listened to you back then when you said I could still escape.” Hanabi pursed her lips. But the words she just uttered were her own admission that she wouldn’t be able to escape now even if she wanted to. After all, I successfully entrenched my existence in her heart and mind.

“You’re right. You should’ve listened. Too bad, I became the first guy that you got interested in. Tell me, babe. Will Matsuri scold us both?”

Hanabi’s eyes snapped open wider at the mention of her twin sister. There’s a flicker of guilt that flashed across her flushed face but it was instantly replaced by affection as she hid against my neck again with a tiny, embarrassed whine.

“...Don’t bring her up right now, babe! That’s unfair!” She squeaked, voice muffled against my skin as her thighs clamped tighter around my cock like she was trying to punish me for the cheap shot. “She’ll definitely scold us... especially me. I’m supposed to be the responsible one...”

“Responsible wouldn’t be the word I’d use for you, babe. I mean, you kept on skipping classes, after all.”

As soon as I said that, I felt her teeth burying slightly on my neck. She bit me but not hard enough to leave her mark on it.

“S-shut up. Focus on me now, babe. And... since you said that, take responsibility.”

“Mhm. I will...” I answered with a small nod before pushing her slightly, repositioning us. At this, she got pinned beneath me, her legs instinctively parting to wrap around my hips. The thin cotton shorts and her panties were long gone. I put it somewhere past our feet, leaving nothing but her warm and wet sacred place against my still-excited cock.