Chapter 1: Prologue: With My Girlfriend in Our Everyday Life
Creak, creak, creak.
Slap, slap, slap.
"Ahh, ahh, ahh."
The sound of the bed creaking, flesh slapping against flesh, and a woman’s moans.
I thrust my hips against her ass.
The three sounds harmonize every time.
My cock — the conductor’s baton — is about to reach the finale.
"I’m about to cum."
"I’m close too...!"
I shorten my strokes, driving toward the climax.
Creak-creak-creak-creak.
Slap-slap-slap-slap.
"Ugh... I’m cumming...! Kuuuh!"
"Ah, ah, I’m cumming! I’m cummingggg!!"
Listening to her cries, I ejaculated deep inside her.
My cock twitched and spasmed violently as it pumped out semen.
"Nn... ah..."
She was still trembling. Her body jerked in time with each throb of my cock.
After shooting out the very last drop inside her, I pulled out my spent member.
From her petals, still gaping from being fucked, my seed dripped thickly onto the sheets.
I collapsed sideways so I wouldn’t crush her.
Panting heavily, I lay there in a satisfied daze for a while.
Feeling her gaze, I turned my head. She was breathing hard too, but her face was filled with satisfaction.
When our eyes met, she smiled happily.
I raised my arm and offered her a pillow. Then I gently stroked her head.
She narrowed her eyes in pleasure.
"Want to take a shower?"
"No. It’s fine like this."
She shook her head slightly and clung to me.
"I see. Then let’s just sleep like this. I’m sleepy too."
"Yeah..."
I turned my body toward her, pulled her into my arms, and fell asleep.
When I woke up in the morning, she was right in front of me.
She was sleeping peacefully, breathing softly.
Careful not to wake her, I reached for my glasses on the bedside table and put them on. Then I slowly pulled my arm out from under her head.
"...Mmm..."
The moment I fully withdrew my arm, her eyes fluttered open.
"Mmm... Ah, Hiroyuki. Good morning."
She rubbed her eyes and greeted me.
Hiroyuki is my name.
I’m Hiroyuki Asahi.
A third-year university student, 21 years old.
I’m 180 cm tall and weigh 80 kg.
I swam in high school, but after entering university I haven’t done much exercise.
I’m not fat, but my muscles have gotten softer lately — that’s my recent worry.
Though according to her, she prefers me like this over being super muscular.
Anyway, enough self-introduction. I should greet her back.
"Good morning, Yuki."
"Yeah!"
Yuki’s sleepy face instantly bloomed into a bright smile.
Yuki is the name of the girl sleeping in front of me.
Yuki Nakaoka.
A first-year university student, 18 years old.
She’s 155 cm tall, and her weight... she won’t tell me.
It’s a secret, apparently.
Her three sizes are 87-59-84.
She’s way too good for me.
We started dating three months ago.
But we’ve known each other longer than that.
Since we lived nearby, I tutored her when she was preparing for high school and university entrance exams.
After she passed her desired university, she confessed that she wanted to date me as a reward.
I had no reason to refuse, so we started dating when she entered university.
Yuki is very devoted to me.
She learned how to cook all my favorite dishes and even cleans my room since I live alone.
However, I panicked when she found my hidden erotic books.
And of course, they were SM-related.
I’ve always had an interest in SM and wanted to try it.
If it weren’t for Yuki, I might have kept an M-girl as a pet.
But I never told her about that particular kink.
She seemed more shocked that I had hidden it from her than by the SM itself.
In the end, she cried, and I had a hard time comforting her.
Ever since then, she’s been saying things like "You can tie me up" or "You can hit me," but I’ve stubbornly refused.
Even now, I still refuse.
It’s incredibly tempting, but I wanted us to stay as a normal couple.
And so, yesterday we had normal sex again, leading to today.
"Want to take a shower?"
"Yeah. I’ll go first."
When I asked the same question as last night, Yuki gave a different answer this time.
She threw off the comforter and headed to the bathroom completely naked.
While she was gone, I stripped the bed cover and duvet cover and tossed them into the washing machine.
Then I followed her straight into the shower.
We washed each other’s sweat away while fooling around.
When we came out, it was time for breakfast.
Yuki put on nothing but an apron over her still-damp naked body and started cooking.
The classic "naked apron" look.
I see it every day, but it always feels fresh. Why is that?
Watching her like this — a sight only I get to see — makes me grin stupidly.
While she was humming and shaking her hips, I couldn’t resist poking her butt.
Boing.
"Kyaa!"
Yuki spun around, puffing out her cheeks.
"Jeez! That’s dangerous!"
She scolded me.
Even her angry face is cute, I thought with a smirk.
"Seriously, I’m trying to tell you something. Listen properly."
I got scolded again.
Then we had breakfast.
Today’s menu: salad, bacon, scrambled eggs, and toast.
I made instant coffee, and we were done.
We talked about our plans for the day while eating, and finished everything.
When I told her it was delicious, she gave me a huge smile.
Yeah, she’s adorable.
While I washed the dishes, Yuki took off the apron and got dressed. (She had been wearing just the apron during the meal too.)
Then we headed to university together.
This was our usual routine.
This was our everyday life.
However, I never dreamed that this happy daily life would be destroyed just half a day later...