Takatsuki-Ouji 3.6

I made up my mind and stood on my tiptoes. I heard the “Cute!!” chant from Takatsuki-kun, who stood still, holding his breath in his excitement.

“It-it hurts…”

“Oh, sorry, sorry, Manaka-kun suddenly did something so cute, I couldn’t help myself.”

With a giddy chuckle, he lessened his arms’ power.

Hm? Did I say something weird? I just told you that I wanted you to close your eyes…? Perhaps you’re not supposed to close your eyes when you kiss?

I tilted my head and looked at Takatsuki-kun. The chuckling and smiling Takatsuki-kun.

“Okay, then, close your eyes.”

Takatsuki-kun closed his eyes happily.

A-alright. Let’s do this. Just a peck is alright. For a moment, I get the impression that this is just like a cat and dog kissing as skinship, and I feel that I can do it. Okay, this isn’t my first kiss. It’s skinship, just skinship.

I stood on my tiptoes to reach Takatsuki-kun’s height, which was currently twice my own.

I slowly inched my mouth towards Takatsuki-kun’s, slowly, inch by inch, until finally, my lips brush against Takatsuki-kun’s.

Alright. I did it. I worked hard. I tried my best. It’s a Good Job.

Since I’ve done it, I tried to back away hurriedly, but—

“Ngh…!”

Takatsuki-kun who was quiet until now suddenly grabbed the back of my head, his other hand on my waist, and pressed our lips firmly.

“Nngh–!”

I tried to resist, but I’m no match for Takatsuki-kun’s strength.

“(Manaka Manaka Manaka Manaka Manaka Manaka I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you)”

Takatsuki-kun’s tongue forced my mouth open and madly invades it, crazily devouring it.

“Tsk… ah…”

Our tongues tangled, and I didn’t know how to breath. It then changed angles, stroking it as if worshipping it, and then it proceeds to attack violently. He then coaxed my tongue into his mouth and suckled on it, drinking my saliva.

“Ngh…. Taka…kun…. Sto…. Ah…”

I wanted to tell him to stop, but the words wouldn’t come. At the same time, when I was about to utter my words, my tongue was pushed back in and was stirred even further.

Usually, when these kinds of things happen, you’d feel disgust, and yet, gradually, my voice leaked out, filled with sweet pleasure.

“Ah… nngh…”

Takatsuki-kun’s reaction to my voice was to push his saliva into my mouth, making me drink it.

“Nngh—!”

As expected, I didn’t like it, and the words ‘no, no’ was in my throat, but he tilted it back in such a way, Takatsuki-kun’s hands were on either side of my head so that I couldn’t escape, and he pushed more of his saliva inside. I gulped more of his saliva as a natural reaction. Whether it was because of Takatsuki-kun or because of myself, I don’t understand anymore.

“Tsk…! Damn—nhaah–!”

Takatsuki-kun’s perverted conduct has pushed me to my limit, and enough is enough, so I gathered my remaining strength and pushed Takatsuki-kun away.

Finally, Takatsuki-kun separated from me, and I was released. I leaned on his shoulder, my breathing ragged. I tried to catch my breath.

Takatsuki-kun, on the other hand, only took a moment to reorganize himself, and he had a marginally wider smile, his chuckles sounding very elated.

“Well then, as promised, let’s go back.”

He said it in a satisfied way, fixing my appearance and getting the wrinkles out of my school uniform, stroking my head gently. He then escorted me out of the toilet. And because that was the first time such pleasures were given to me, both my emotions and my lower body felt uncertain.

Takatsuki-kun held me by the waist, his hand supporting me, and from there I could hear his voice saying, “(Manaka Development Training Mission C success)” and from my hazy consciousness, “What development?! What training?! What mission?! What do you mean by C?! What’s A and B then?!” I regretted that I couldn’t insert a tsukkomi.

T/N: The last paragraph was very confusing… -_-” at first anyway XD By the way, if you don’t know what a tsukkomi is, it’s actually a term from this two-people Japanese comedy show, which involves the ‘straight man’ (the tsukkomi) and the ‘funny man’ (the Boke). The Boke is the guy that makes these funny/idiotic remarks, and the tsukkomi straightens him up. These days though, I find that tsukkomi is synonymic to comments, though correct me if I’m wrong. ;D

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