Chapter 195: [Scon, Micon]
[A/N: I added Milestones Chapter. There you can see the milestones for bonus Chapters!]
That it becomes difficult because they reach climax many times, the lovers have already taught me, and more than anything I myself have experienced and know.
Certainly it becomes a happy feeling, but that… there are also painful times, the lovers taught me.
They tell me not to worry, but as expected this I will worry about.
If just touching or intertwining tongues makes them climax, then what on earth happens when inserting…
I decided in my heart to quickly inform the lovers that the skill [Ka] has manifested and that the activation conditions are unknown.
It had been a while since being at the academy. Around 12:00, when all the students would be having lunch.
We were in that empty classroom on the second floor, the corner room where no one comes.
“Nnchu, nnmu, nnuu, puhaan, Scon…”
“Chu, Micon… nnan, rubbing too much…”
In the corner of the empty classroom we were thoroughly enjoying our forbidden honeymoon.
Both twins, with melted faces, sought each other’s bodies and sought each other’s lips.
For us two, it was an everyday occurrence.
Precious time with our precious other half.
But… despite the precious time, Scon looked down.
Micon, not feeling dissatisfied at that, hugged Scon’s body so strongly that her own breasts were crushed.
“Scon… what should we do. I… about the teacher…”
“It’s fine, we are the same. I also… about the teacher…”
We buried our faces in each other’s necks as if enjoying each other’s scent, and exhaled hot breaths at the same time.
We had been saved by the teacher when we were about to be raped, and afterward we had been carefully attended to by his lovers as well.
Just that alone had raised our favorability, yet this morning from Nimi-san… we had heard it.
That the teacher was thinking of a plan so as not to return us to that man… our father.
We are aware that we awakened to sex at an early age.
Males didn’t quite fit with each other, and before we knew it we were seeking our own other half—moreover the same sex.
Even if we didn’t break each other’s virginity, we intertwined our bodies many times, and thought we didn’t need males, don’t come near.
One day, when mother was still alive.
We were seen by father while intertwining.
I will never forget father’s face at that time.
The eyes that looked at us as if with contempt, as if looking at filth that was not his own children, I cannot forget.
While mother was alive we lived in the same house, but when mother died the man who had been our father began living together with his mistress.
…And drove us out.
What was still good was that we were receiving child support.
From our perspective, as long as we received funds, it was only a matter of being able to live with the person we loved.
That happiness did not last long either; some time after entering the academy we began occasionally feeling gazes.
That was the rape incident…
Saved by the teacher, we had touched a male’s kindness.
We had touched the motherhood of Nimi-san and Elysia-san.
We who knew no one other than mother were so happy we shed tears at Nimi-san and Elysia-san’s kindness, and though it might be unsightly we sought them.
Scon, to press her body even more closely against Micon, rubbed her whole body as if grinding.
Micon also, wanting to seek the sensation of Scon’s body, rubbed in the same way.
Each other’s private parts stimulated by the thighs, and moaning a little is a promise.
“I don’t want to be disliked by the teacher… I also don’t want to be separated from Micon~”
“It’s fine, I don’t know why but… if it’s the teacher he’ll accept us… I want him to accept us.”
“Micon… un, un.”
Scon kissed Micon as if apologizing for her ending becoming stronger.
Micon was the same and, reading Scon’s feelings, put her feelings into the kiss.
Why do we seek the male teacher this much…
That there is also the scent, the two of us were aware.
That scent that gently wraps us, that makes the lower abdomen throb…
Last night as well we had slept while wrapped in such a scent.
I don’t remember the time, but I remember it was pitch black.
Having seen a dream of being raped, we woke and clung to the teacher sleeping beside us.
The scent that gently wrapped us filled us, but because we clung the teacher seemed to have woken.
And with his large gentle hands, the moment he stroked our backs the same way he did on the first day… we climaxed.
What saved us was that we didn’t squirt, we mutually recognized.
Certainly, because we hadn’t sought each other’s bodies for a while after being saved, the desire had also accumulated.
Basically we cannot be satisfied unless we seek each other’s bodies almost every day.
That said, to climax just from being touched by a male’s hand… moreover the teacher’s hand…
Certainly we had both thought in a corner of our heads that we wanted to be touched.
Embarrassing and pathetic, but… we had sought the teacher.
“Micon… it felt good. That’s not it—Micon also feels good, but that’s not it!”
“Calm down, Scon. I also… am the same. Because it felt good… but I properly love Scon too.”
“Micon~, what should we do~, uuuuu… I, about the teacher…”
“Scon… I also, about the teacher…”
We are in love…
But if we are not accepted…
Just thinking about it is scary, and we were terrified of the unknown sensation.
What should we do at times like this?
If mother were alive, would she have taught us?
In the first place, would she have acknowledged our forbidden relationship?
“Scon… let’s consult with Nimi-san and Elysia-san.”
“But…”
“If… if we are despised for that then let’s run away. Let’s live strongly just the two of us.”
“Un… un.”
We kissed one last time, and before lunch ended we returned to the classroom while holding hands.