“You...okay with not answering?” I asked.
“Y-Yeah. I told her I wouldn’t be able to respond for a bit.”
Okay, then. Let’s get things back on track. We held hands as we went upstairs and then into my room. It was just as I’d left it—books in messy piles, scattered across the room—but at least my bed was free of any obstructions.
I pushed Yume down onto my bed, eliciting an excited squeal from her. I mounted Yume as she lay there and kissed her again. This time, it wasn’t a playful kiss, but an exciting one that would push both of us even further into the mood.
Suddenly, her pocket beeped again, making us both silently stop kissing and freeze up. Yume took out her phone and looked at it.
“Who is it?”
“Asuhain-san,” Yume said after just looking at the sender before looking at me. “Can I leave my phone on your desk so it...doesn’t get in the way?”
“Yeah...”
Yume got out from underneath me and went to my desk, not too far away. She fiddled with her phone before putting it down and coming back.
“I...turned off my notifications.”
“Got it.”
Well then, let’s get things back on track. Yume sat on my bed and slowly put her hands on my shoulders. This time, she mounted me and began kissing me again, her soft body pressing against me.
Yume softly moaned as I wrapped my arms around her, putting my hands under her blouse. As her smooth skin ran against my fingers, I slowly lifted the hem of her blouse and moved my hands up until I found the hook of her bra.
In the next moment, there was a click, signaling that her bra was unhooked. As soon as it was, I felt something boiling inside me. It was a strange feeling, and no matter how many times it repeated, the feelings I had in this moment would never fa—
Suddenly, there was a ringing from my desk as a call came. Both of us fell silent. Okay, well, getting back on track... But then it rang again. Okay, well, getting back— Then another ring. Okay, well— Then another ring.
“Come on!” Yume pressed her unhooked bra against her and got off the bed, quickly moving to her phone. Most likely, if Yume kept ignoring the call, Asuhain would get suspicious, so Yume’s only move here was to pick up the phone. “Hello? Oh, yeah. It’s okay, don’t worry. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Huh? Now?!” Yume turned to me, a troubled look on her face as she held her phone with one hand and her bra with another. “Well, I’m kinda in the middle of something... Huh? N-No. Not like that!” After repeating this kind of frantic talk about two or three more times, Yume hung up, letting out a sigh.
“Asuhain? What’d she want?” I asked nervously. I didn’t need to ask who it was.
A very guilty look crossed Yume’s face. “Well...you know how I was supposed to meet up with everyone from the student council tomorrow? They wanna do it today...”
“Oh...”
“B-But I said no! The original plan was for tomorrow anyway!”
“No...you should go,” I said, shutting out what I really wanted. “Your relationship with Asuhain is important. We have all the time in the world to find another opportunity.”
Besides, I don’t want Asuhain to get any funny theories in her head. After all, that’s the girl who went out of her way to say that she’d end my existence.
“Huh? But...” Yume worriedly looked at me while pressing her phone against her chest. “Th-This might be weird coming from me, but...are you okay?”
Nope. Not at all. “Yeah, of course. Who do you take me for? I have complete control of my desires.”
“Okay, well in that case...” Yume put her hand to her chin, thinking before walking over to my bed and kneeling on the floor. “Mm,” she grunted, widening her arms, asking for a hug.
I was at a loss for a bit, but I hugged Yume and I felt her hug me back. It was like she was impressing the shape of her body into mine. I could feel her squeezing me with everything she had. She knew I was being blue-balled, so she made sure that the softness of her breasts, the bumps of her ribs, the rhythm of her breathing—all of that was burned into me. After a little bit, Yume reluctantly let go of me and looked up.
“Can you...hold back until later?”
It was like a mom asking her kid if they could be patient. “I can,” I said, wryly smiling.
“Also, I think you know already, but...”
“I do. Don’t worry.”
Allow me to explain. Yume is the type of person who doesn’t approve of her boyfriend watching porn. “Okay, then...” Yume stood up and rehooked her bra while walking to the door. “I’ll be back later. Seriously, sorry!” she said, putting her hands together apologetically before walking out into the hall.
“Hello, Asuhain-san? So actually...”
Her voice got softer as she walked away, and eventually, I couldn’t hear her anymore. I crashed back onto my bed and let out a long sigh while looking at the ceiling. I bet this is gonna happen many more times. In the first place, we have to be careful so that our parents don’t catch on. It’s not a huge problem to add one more person—Asuhain—to the list. But even so, this time...just this time...
“This sucks...” I found myself complaining.
Internally, I resolved that I was going to make sure that this was a debt she paid back in full for sure.