Beautiful Barking Tsundere

Chapter 35

Original Author: ひのはら (Hinohara)
Date Submitted to Kakuyomu: 2021/10/10

After safely making it through her period, Aira recovers her usual liveliness and resumes doing housework.

To thank Ema for helping her get through those last few days, she cleans the rooms with more care than usual.

She was doing a cursory cleaning of the walk-in closet when the vacuum catches onto something.

Noticing a neatly folded piece of cloth in a small box, Aira cautiously reaches for it.

"This is..."

She has seen this before. This is Ema's lingerie.

Ema said that sometimes she wears them and sometimes her sex friends wear them.

Picking up the light blue lingerie, she suddenly imagines a certain image.

"..."

If Ema, with her porcelain skin, were to wear this, this light blue would surely look great on her.
Imagining Ema lying on the bed in this see-through material, Aira's cheeks heat up.

The sight must be extremely lascivious and beautiful.

Many people have had their bodies touched and ravished by her while she wore that.

"...It must be nice."

Even Aira wants to be touched by Ema.
She wants Ema to whisper her sweet words of love and then she wants to entrust both her body and soul to Ema.

Lately, Ema won't even kiss her.
The sensation of her lips... the heat of her tongue. After learning those, her body craves more.

"If I wear this, will she treat me a little more like an adult...?"

Ema said that she wouldn't go further than a kiss with a kid that's still in high school, but what should Aira do now that Ema won't even kiss her anymore?

Aira exits the closet with the lingerie still in her hand and lies down on the bed.

She sniffs it. It has the pleasant smell of fabric softener.

Aira closes her eyes and tries to remember the feeling from that time.
Back when Ema got drunk and violated her upper body.

Ema tickled her sides, pushed aside her bra, and touched her breasts.

"Nngh..."

Aira knows she shouldn't do this, but she can't suppress her lust.
Extending her hands to her back, Aira undoes the clasp of her own bra.

With her heart pounding loudly, Aira slowly begins touching her own breasts.

She pinches her nipples while her fingers tremble.

"...Aaa, Emaaa..."

Remembering how it felt, her body gradually heats up.

Her breathing becomes rougher as she becomes absorbed in touching herself.
Even though she really wanted Ema to be the one doing this.

With her breath getting more ragged, her hands pick up speed.

It's a good thing Ema isn't here.
Aira doesn't know what kind of excuse she could make if Ema saw her now.

Seeking more pleasure, Aira reaches for her lower body.

"Mmm... Ema..."
"Eh..."

Startled by the sudden sound of another person's voice, Aira opens her eyes.
When she fearfully shifts her gave, she finds Ema dumbfounded at the door.