CH 61.2

Taking a break from combat training, while walking through the corridors of the royal palace, Sayaka let out a small sigh of sadness.

“Lately, Ran has been indifferent to me.”

No, it would be a misnomer to say that he doesn’t care about Sayaka.

“It’s not that he keeps his distance from me, or that he doesn’t see me when I visit him at night.”

It’s not every night, but once every few days or so, Sayaka would go to Ran’s room or Ran comes to Sayaka’s room.

When a man and a woman who love each other - and are both high school students in the midst of their reproductive years - are alone in a locked room in the middle of the night, it’s easy to imagine what can happen. There is only one thing that two people like to do in the middle of the night.

If Sayaka, who has such a sex life, were to complain that Ran hasn’t been paying attention to her lately, she would be inundated with criticism from many quarters.

If Sayaka had seen someone complaining like that before she went out with Ran, she would have been jealous for sure.

In addition to the fact that it’s great to be able to go out with the person you love, it’s also great to have sex with the boy you also truly love.

For those who don’t have it, what more could they ask for?

Anyway, once Sayaka was actually in that situation, her jealousy completely dissipated.

Once they are satisfied, they want more. When a girl goes out with the boy she loves, the girl would want to spend more time with him. The more time she spends with him, the more she wants to have physical contact with him. And if that doesn’t satisfy, one could even cross the line.

In the case of Sayaka, she began to be conscious of each other after confessing her love for him, and they went to school together, chatted during break time, texted until midnight, talked on free communication apps, met together on holidays, went to each other’s rooms, and stayed overnight without hesitation. All the best things about her youth, such as -were wiped away, and Sayaka ran from confession to kissing to unemotional sex. She don’t really care about lust or anything, but anyway.

After all, when you are with someone you love, you want him to be yours, you want to be exclusive, and above all, you want to be with him when you want to see him.

The idea of being able to see Ran only in the middle of the night - and only when her schedule allows - is a good one, but it still makes Sayaka feel a little lonely.

Sayaka is also a girl - a young flower girl in high school.

Her body and mind are looking for a boy, and even more so when she has the perfect guy in front of her. It’s not like she’s in heat every day of the year, and she’s not satisfied with just having sex.

“I want to feel close to you, and I want to touch you in a way that is not just sexual.”

“I want to spend time with you at a distance where we can feel each other’s body heat, the sound of our heartbeats and even our breath.”

“……, but as it is now, that’s not going to happen either.”

If they were normal high school sweethearts, they would be able to see each other whenever they wanted to and keep in touch whenever they wanted to.

But Sayaka can’t do that.

Even on nights when she is desperate to see him, she can’t even see him because she has no way to contact him. She can’t even hear his voice over the phone.

That’s what makes Sayaka so frustrated right now.

She is unable to grasp the events that would be easy to achieve if she were in love with a normal classmate.

“I haven’t seen Kirishima-kun for months.”

It’s not only about the desire to see her beloved in the sun, clearly and distinctly. She wanted to see and make love to Ran all night.

Anyway, it’s not going to happen.

Thinking that the break time was almost over, Sayaka changed her mind, thinking that she should suppress her growing worries, be patient and concentrate on her combat training.

“I think I’ll just wash my face first.”

The lavatory is far from here and a bit dirty, so she decided to go to the lavatory near the bathrooms.

At this time, Sayaka’s classmate Aya Mikoshiba filled the bathtub with hot water. If Sayaka doesn’t go into the bathroom, she’ll never see him.

With that in mind, Sayaka proceeded to the large communal bath.

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After making love to Aya Mikoshiba while preparing for the night (using infinite magic to increase her energy), Ran stretched out and opened the door to the bathhouse.

It’s always good to see a girl with big tits, tanned and brown from daily training, covered in cum.

Anyway, it’s also true that Ran feels like he’s in a rut these days.

In addition to the fact that she is the only saint who has the skill to make Ran’s dick continuously erect and also has a lot of free time during the day, Aya and Ran have been together quite a few times and have been able to make out with each other as much as possible.

When a person is satisfied, greed comes out. Aya Mikoshiba, a bitchy delinquent girl who was difficult to touch or even speak to before her transition, but after hugging each other every day like this, exchanging lips and tongues, and squeezing her firm, lustrous breasts, a different kind of desire sprouts up.

Of course, Aya’s body is sexy, and Ran is definitely not complaining about what he’s doing with her. When you’ve had a big meal, you want something a little lighter. It’s nice to have something a little salty in the middle of a sweet treat. Ran likes to have some variety. In the meantime, he’ll stop here, because no matter how much he argues, his vulgar inner self will only come out.

“I don’t know who I’m going to fuck tonight. It’s been a long time since I’ve had the pleasure of enjoying Saki’s upper-crust body, or maybe I’d like to use Kanami as a hug pillow because of her big tits.”

With the sports girl that Ran fantasizes, who is spoiled on the bed. Ran drools goofily.

Both of them have recently become even more golden brown thanks to their training, and Ran is looking forward to colouring them with a thick, white cum milk.

But Sayaka is hard to beat. She is a little bit special, so she can’t do the hard stuff like bukkake or vacuum sucking, which is a pity but she does give you the feeling that you’re making love to her, which is a different kind of excitement to the other girls.

“I can’t say that she is superior or inferior, but I do miss her”

And white girls with small breasts are rare.

When Ran went to the bathroom to wash his face and change his mind, he saw a familiar coloured training uniform and let out a strange cry.

“!!!! Well, Sayaka, thank goodness……it was a close call……”

Ran’s heart leapt in a moment of fear and alarm.

What would have happened if it had been a boy, let alone a girl who had not yet been controlled by his skill?

The disguise is deceptive to Sakuya and Hibiki, including Aya, but Sayaka is aware of it. As long as Ran is not able to make eye contact with others, he might be able to get away with it, but not if he is dealing with an appraiser like Megane.

It’s really a chilling experience.

Ran stalemated in a behavioural pose, coughed once and then he settled in as if nothing had happened.

As Sayaka stares at Ran with a puzzled look on her face, Ran struggles to think of what to say to her.

“Well, well, well, Sayaka……This weird pose? I just did it because I was stunned, there was no deeper meaning to it.”

“Kirishima-kun.”

As if to interrupt his unintelligible plea, Sayaka walks up to Ran with the graceful steps of a dancer.

He stared at her from the distance of her breath, then with a fluid motion, she wrapped her arms around Ran’s neck and stretched. Before Ran can comprehend what’s happening, Sayaka presses her body against Ran and gives him a sweet kiss on the mouth.

The soft touch activated all his nerves and he finally understood what had happened to him.

While Ran is trying to understand, a simple question comes to mind: “why did this happen?” It’s not that surprising that she kissed him instead of greeting him, since he and Sayaka have been doing more than kissing.

“Sayaka, Sayaka! I’m glad you’re here, but we’re in a corridor and if anyone saw the saints and the butler kissing, it would be bad in a different way.”

As if in response to Ran’s words, Sayaka released her lips and quickly pulled away from Ran’s body.

She looked away awkwardly, her eyes meeting his through her glasses. She opened and closed her mouth a little, as if she wanted to say something, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she walked up to Ran.

“…… Kirishima-kun. Is this a good time?”

“I’m totally fine, but what about you?At this time of night, I think they’re still out there getting combat training—.”

Before he could finish, Sayaka squeezed Ran’s hand and hurried down the corridor. Like a parent being dragged along by a child at a festival, Ran is being dragged along by Sayaka.

For a moment, Ran braced himself for the possibility that he would be taken to a training ground crowded with his classmates, but there was no way Sayaka would take the initiative to do something so reckless and inconvenient for him.

As Ran pondered where he was going, Sayaka walked to a small room in the palace - a door marked ‘Equipment Storage’. Sayaka looked around and then stopped quietly. After patting her flat chest and taking a breath, Sayaka opened the door to the equipment storage room and beckoned Ran to come in.

Her eyes are softly narrowed through her glasses, and she silently appeals for something. There is no malice or hostility in her expression.

The last suspicion that she was being manipulated or tricked by someone disappeared and Ran decided to follow Sayaka’s lead.

“What’s wrong?”

“Kirishima-kun.”

A moment later, the door to the storage room is closed by Sayaka’s hand. As soon as Ran was distracted by the disturbing sound of the clanking, something soft pressed against his body and he was driven back to the wall.

“Sa, Sayaka?”

“…… Kirishima-kun. I like it.”

She puts her arms behind his back and hugs his body tightly. She rubs her cheek against the breastplate wrapped in the butler’s uniform and rests her weight on Ran’s body with a look of relief.

Sayaka feels the warmth of her beloved’s body, and her cheeks relax. Two high school students who love each other are alone in a small closed room. There is a window, but the plank is covered with a reddish-brown rust, indicating that no one has touched it for a long time.

Ran takes a kind of steel and put it against the wall

When the room is completely closed off from the outside, Ran and Sayaka both let go of their bodies and exchange heated glances.

“Kirishima-kun. I have wanted to see you for so long.”

“un”

“The only time I can see you is at night, and that’s only when your schedule fits. If I wanted to go and see you, I often refrained from doing so because I was afraid that you would be with another girl.”

She looks at him with a feverish, but kind look in her eyes. Sayaka purses her lips in a tight line.

“I thought it would be wrong to go to see you for anything other than sex……”

“You don’t need to worry about that.”

He stroked the cheek of the downcast Sayaka and softly relaxed his mouth. Ran picked up a tuft of hair that hangs around her shoulders and gave it a gentle squeeze.

Watching Sayaka’s cheeks tint slightly, Ran carefully combed her fringes with his hand.

“It’s not that I don’t want to see you, but it’s the opposite. But even without that reason, I know what it’s like to want to see you. It’s not just sex that makes you love someone, Sayaka taught me that before.”

It was on the night of Valentine’s Day, when Sayaka and Ran were chatting about trivial things and picking up some tea cakes, that Ran was reminded of the obvious.

Compared to the sweet and sour experience that a normal high school couple spins, which are tens or hundreds of steps behind the tripod. A girl confesses her love to him, when they are alone, they have natural conversation, they see the same things in the same place, they listen to the same stories as they laugh together. This is the first time Ran, who has made love to his classmates only through sex, experiences a sweet and sour moment.

They were happy just to be together, happy just to see each other… they have experienced such a happy moment that they felt as if these ordinary words were a special expression of emotion prepared for them.

Ran stroke Sayaka’s forehead and hug her body close to his chest.

Her breasts are flabby and her limbs are thin - they look like they could break if Ran just hugged them - but Ran can still feel the girly curves and softness of her limbs, which is really endearing.

A breath of air on Sayaka’s neck sends a shiver down her spine. Her heartbeat beats in time with the meekness, and her body temperature rises, spreading over the entire surface of her body.

Maybe it’s because just a few minutes ago she was in combat training, moving her body — In addition to the sweet scent of a girl’s hair and armpits, there is a sweet and sour scent of youth in the air.

Sayaka had once said that there are other ways to make love besides sex, which is cool, but asking high school boys in the throes of puberty to put up with this situation would be a terrible thing to do.

Ran tried his best to hold back somehow, but… When he is in close quarters with his beloved classmate, his mind may be able to hold back, but his body can’t.

He felt a stirring in his loins and he jerked upright. The warmth of her beloved body spreads slowly, and a different part of his body heats up. The feverish spot transformed itself into a beast, and without hesitation it became entangled in Sayaka’s flesh.

“…ah?”

“I’m sorry, Sayaka.”

Ran can see her eyes through her glasses, narrowing in an S-like way. Ran blushes and turns over in shame.

In the meantime, Ran’s dick, which is full of energy thanks to the magic of granting, swells up towards Sayaka’s crotch and pushes the tip into the slit of her crotch. No matter how much they cover their faces or how much they try to hide it with words, it is hard for boys to hide their sexual excitement.

“It’s amazing. Even through my butler’s uniform and training clothes, I can feel the heat and firmness”

With his erect dick between his inner thighs, Sayaka happily licks his mouth with her tongue. Ran kissed her lightly on the mouth as she was breathing hard. Sayaka softly squinted her eyes through her glasses and gave a gentle smile.

“You don’t have to put up with me. I knew this was coming when I brought you here.”

Laughing in a sweet voice, Sayaka puts her hand on the belt of the butler’s uniform and without hesitation removes Ran’s trousers.

She pushed down his trousers and looked obscenely at the shade of his quivering dick, then Sayaka looked at Ran’s face and began to work on her own training uniform.

“I’ll be taking it off soon, so just bear with me for a bit.”

She slips out of her thigh-high, other-worldly shorts and slips them on. Ran stretches out a chuckle. Sayaka glances at Ran for a moment, then slowly removes her shirt, which is tightly clinging to her body due to sweat, as if to show it off.

Her peach-coloured shorts, which are probably out of this world, are exposed, and her cute little navel, carved into her flat stomach, peeks out. Ran has seen Sayaka’s naked body many times before, but he can’t take his eyes off the striptease unfolding in front of him. There is something strangely erotic about the gestures of a girl as she undresses and puts on her clothes, and Ran can’t help but look at them.

From the hem of the rolled-up training uniform, a bra of the same colour as the shorts, wrapped in a bra - or rather, a bra covered with a bra, reveals a pair of flat tits. The only part of the nipple that seems to swell a bit is the illusion created by Ran’s brain.

She grabbed both hems of the shirt and finished taking it off to roll it up. She carefully fixed the inside and out before dropping the training suit on the floor in a huff. She looked at Ran’s lower abdomen, which had swollen more than before, and cupped her cheeks with her hands in delight.

“Kirishima-kun, you’re even more excited than before……”

“Because Sayaka’s cute.”

“Hmm. And yet, you seem to have a distinctly different reaction before and after you take off your clothes.”

She puts her hand on the trousers that cover Ran’s swollen dick and slides them down to his ankles. She smiled slyly at his bouncing dick, and then with a dexterous movement of her long fingers, Sayaka placed her hand gently on Ran’s pulsating dick.

“Does that mean I’m prettier when I’m naked?”

“You know what I’m talking about……”

Sayaka spins a nasty question, to which Ran replies in a pleasant voice.

What high school boy doesn’t get a kick out of seeing his favourite girl in her underwear?

But it is very embarrassing to put it into words. There is no way Ran could say that he finds the gesture of putting on and taking off clothes more erotic than nakedness or underwear.

As if to disguise her answer, Ran scratches his hand at Sayaka’s bra and slips it off.

The nipples, also pink and unblemished, peeked out from her peach-colored bra, The two buds sticking out of her flat chest make her sniffle, and Ran takes one of them and cradles it in his mouth.

“…u…an”

He sits on a wooden box against the wall, licking and sucking Sayaka’s nipples. When he inserts his hand into her soft and beautiful armpit, Sayaka lets out a ticklish sweet voice.

It’s a good idea to use your palm to enjoy the feel of the soft armpit, while your tongue licks the tip of the slightly hardened tit. Sayaka’s limbs are supple and uneven. It’s hard to resist the sight of her body.

After stopping her armpit rubbing, Ran worked his way from Sayaka’s chest to her side and then to her waist. He strokes it slowly and impatiently.

As Ran reached the edge of her shorts, Ran pictured Sayaka’s bristly (for her body) pussy and his heart fluttered.

“Phew. Sayaka …… I’ll take your underwear off?”

“…yes.”

He scratches his fingers on the edge of her shorts and pulls them off easily. The peach-coloured underwear slips down her girlishly curvaceous buttocks and falls easily to her ankles without snagging anywhere.

For some reason, the sight of her shorts caught around her ankles, never fully removed, is strangely obscene and hard to take your eyes off.

With her shorts pulled around her ankles, her toes tapping on the floor, her toes flexing. It’s such a small gesture that Ran has a strange - and unpleasant - feeling about it.

“Where are you looking, Kirishima-kun?”

In response to the voice, the gaze involuntarily rises, Ran can see the whole picture of Sayaka’s legs, from her slender calves to her slightly plump thighs. At the base of her slender, pale legs sits a black field of wheat, thick as a high school girl’s, and her beautiful, cleft cave sits modestly.

She thrusts her hips forward and straddles Ran’s lap. Sayaka’s pussy is moist with sweat. The sensitive part of her plump crevice touches Ran, and Ran feels like he’s going to fall in love with her all over again.

The hot, moist, sizzling sensation was irresistible, and she thrust her hips upwards.

“But how could it be?”

“I’m sure you’ll be able to understand why,” she said, smiling devilishly as she ducked under Ran’s penetration.

When Ran is rubbing his dick against the plump crack, he feels a momentary rush of pleasure. But the fact that Sayaka casually refuses to insert his dick into her makes Ran feel lonely.

“…… Sayaka?”

“You don’t have to look like it’s the end of the world. I don’t want you to ejaculate inside my vagina right now. I haven’t finished my training yet.”

She turned away her eyes through her glasses and puckers her lips awkwardly.

His hips are trapped between Sayaka’s thighs and her inner thighs are pressed against his crotch in a squishy way. She is straddled while sitting on a wooden box, which puts her in a face-to-face sitting position.

In any case, Ran’s erect dick is not in Sayaka’s pussy. It’s more appropriate to call it bareback rather than sex.

It’s a bit of a lonely feeling compared to fucking a wet vagina or mouth. Even though it’s just the outside of her pussy and his dick pressed against each other, it still gives Ran sexual pleasure.

The flesh of her puffy inner thighs presses on Ran’s dick, and his hot love juices drip from it.

The position, the distance, the place of touch - everything is the same as if you were having sex, but the pleasure of blessing your dick is different from that of a real act. It’s a strange feeling.

Sayaka straddles his lap, bends her back with her breasts outstretched, and shakes her hips. In front of her, Ran is engulfed in a different kind of pleasure than sex. The contact is frustrating, but not too intense.

It’s a mixture of the desire to be penetrated and the conflicting desire to enjoy Sayaka’s unprotected thighs.

The soft flesh of her pussy presses against the erection of his dick.

It’s an exquisite pleasure, one step short of complete ejaculation. The sight of the girl Ran loved shaking her hips frantically, her hair swinging wildly in front of him. The sweat pours off her face, her breath spills out, and her sweet voice fills his ears.

It’s a sight Ran never been able to enjoy because he always been too preoccupied with the direct pleasure of tightening his dick during real sex. The sight of his beloved classmate shaking her hips so hard. The sight of sweat dripping from her hair, sliding down her neck to her breasts, hitting her nipples and making them pop.

Ran finds Sayaka’s gestures and actions endearing.

No matter how hard she sways her hips, her breasts do not sway or bounce, which makes her supple body look even more sexy. A barely made lump on her uneven flat tits. The pink buds, which bounce off sweat, arouse Ran’s sexual curiosity.

“Sayaka!”

“Hee-hee!”

Ran hugs her back, which bounces with the movement of his hips, and buries his face in Sayaka’s flat tits. The sweet smell of the girls and the slightly sweet and sour smell of sweat in the air makes Ran sniffle.

Ran rubs his cheek against the bare skin from Sayaka’s collarbone to her lower tits and flicks his tongue over the delicate smoothness of her breasts. She must be feeling the pleasure. Her peach buds stand tall and quiver as if begging for Ran’s touch.

When Ran noticed this, he stopped rubbing his cheeks and kissed Sayaka’s nipples. He went on to fondle her soaring nipples with the tip of his tongue.

“Ahh, ah, ah!　Kirishima-kun!　You can’t lick them like that.”

“I don’t remember Sayaka having such weakness about her nipples.”

“I don’t know, but lately, when Kirishima-kun plays with me there, I often feel strange.”

Sayaka puts her hand on Ran’s shoulder and rubs the crack between his legs with all her might. The event is unthinkable for the serious Sayaka. Maybe it’s the guilt of skipping training and making love with a classmate in a locked room, or maybe it’s the fact that she and Ran have been doing this for so long that her nipples have developed. Sayaka, drooling and with a lascivious look on her face, bends over backwards so that her breasts are pressed against Ran’s face.

“Kirishima-kun, Kirishima-kun!”

“W-wait…ha… Sayaka, phew, you’re too intense ……”

“It’s because of Kirishima-kun that I’ve become like this. I believe that Kirishima-kun will take responsibility for this.”

“Responsibility……”

Ran can picture Sayaka patting her swollen belly with a gentle expression on her face. As far as this story is concerned, the responsibility that Sayaka was talking about is not, of course, marriage or a promise of the future, but to relieve physical and mental cravings.

If Ran thought about it even for a moment, he would not be able to stop himself from wanting to do so.

This is the first time Ran ever had the desire to impregnate someone, and it’s turned into a carnal desire to ejaculate. It was just a little bit too much - the stimulation was not enough to get him to ejaculate, and he would have reached his physical limit. He hugged Sayaka’s body and sucked on her plump, towering nipples as if he were being breastfed, making her hips bounce with excitement.

“Oh, fuck. I’m gonna cum!”

“Hyah!　Kirishima-kun! You can’t suck that hard, you know!”

Ran and Sayaka embrace each other, pressing their sensitive parts against each other. The two of them embrace each other as if to feel the tremendous pleasure that is running through their bodies with all their might. The thick white liquid splashes onto Sayaka’s stomach and stains her flat stomach.

The cum dribbles down Sayaka’s lower abdomen, tasting and licking the black wheat field that covers her girl parts.

With an annoyed, yet slightly pleased, expression on her face, Sayaka scoops up the semen from her stomach with her fingers and stares at it.

The look in her eyes was so sensual that Ran couldn’t help but quiver, he looked at her belly and fingertips alternately, breathing hard with a degenerate face. As his eyes follow the progress of the baby seed from her belly, he naturally sees Sayaka’s girl parts - her beautiful, plump, split pussy - in the reflection.

Sayaka’s pussy changes its shape as it is pressed against his dick. She’s twitching and twitching as she climaxes lightly. Her sweet movements make it seem as if she is waiting for a dick to enter her.

In front of Sayaka’s lower abdomen stained with semen, she let out a hot breath languidly. The desire to reproduce arises in her.

As Sayaka’s pussy is stepped on, Ran’s dick slowly rises with her desire.

The contact must have been clearly felt by Sayaka, who was in close contact with him.

As the boy’s symbol grows just below her crotch, Sayaka’s cheeks become slightly tinted.

“Kirishima, you’ve just had an ejaculation.”

“Sayaka’s so cute.”

“Hmm.”

Looking over at Ran’s face, Sayaka opened her own pussy with her fingers with a sly look on her face.

A moment later, Sayaka raised the corner of her mouth in delight at Ran’s reaction as her gaze reflexively dropped.

“Can I go to Kirishima-kun’s room tonight? I’ll do a lot of things for you if you’ll be my only one.”

“Only for Sayaka……”

He licked his lips over Sayaka’s supple naked body and then gulped.

“It’s an invitation to a night out for the quiet Sayaka and besides - it’s Sayaka’s tiny, flat tits today! I’m not sure I can get excited. Either way, it is inevitable that I will be going to Sayaka’s bedroom this evening. With that in mind - is there any reason to say no here?”

Ran wiped off the semen and hugged Sayaka’s body as she hurriedly changed into her training clothes.

When he buries his face in her head, he can smell her sweat - The smell of Sayaka.

“…… Sayaka I’ll never betray you - I’ll never do anything to make you sad.”

“I know, thank you, Kirishima-kun and I’ll never betray you either, Kirishima-kun.”

They hugged each other, rubbing their cheeks together and intertwining their fingers.

They looked at each other passionately and smiled sweetly.