Chapter 11 of 36
Chapter 11 – Turbulent Ski Tour
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As I rested my chin on my hand and looked out the window, I noticed that the surface of the mountains was turning slightly white. But it would probably still be long until dawn came. The bus continued to run along the mountain road with few street lights.
I had expected beautiful snowy scenery, but it was pitch black and I couldn’t see anything. The windows were fogged up from the steam, and water droplets were forming. I could easily imagine that it must be extremely cold outside.
Because of the early meeting time, the inside of the warm bus was filled with the occasional sound of snores or grinding of teeth, mixed with sleepy breathing.
“Oh, so you’re awake.”
Suddenly, a shadow towered from above me and a fragrance drifted down. When I ignored him and kept gazing outside, the seat next to me slowly sank under his weight.
“What are you doing here? Go to your own seat.”
“You’re no fun. It’s empty here so it’s fine, right? Everyone’s asleep and I have nothing to do.”
I wondered if it was okay for teachers to take the initiative to switch seats. No, wait, he said he had nothing to do earlier?
“Are you an attention seeker? Just go to sleep if you have nothing to do.”
“I can’t help it, I’m not sleepy. And you’re awake too, Haru.”
“. . .”
I still didn’t understand why he came next to me, but it looked like he had no intentions to go back to his own seat.
If I argued with him here and woke up the others, it would be troublesome.
It was just that the stare I could practically feel was annoying, and the awkward atmosphere created by my silence was uncomfortable.
“By the way . . . You seemed close with Mr. Masuda.”
“That came out of nowhere.”
I could no longer stand the silence, so I dared to ask that question. I felt something odd with the fact that Akira called him “Tooru”. I felt a slight unease, as though something were stuck in the back of my throat.
But I couldn’t figure out what the reason was.
“. . . Are you curious about Tooru?”
“Not really, I’m just asking . . . uwaa?!”
Suddenly, he pulled my shoulder and I lost my balance. The moment I raised my head to complain, he lifted my chin and his beautiful face was right in front of me.
“Wait, wha—!”
My lips were sealed. There was no time to avoid it. I tried to pull my face away, but I was held tightly against his chest in a strange position and couldn’t move my body.
My heart started pounding even though I was supposed to hate the smell of smoke and fragrance smeared on his shirt.
“He- hey! What are you thinking?!”
“You should stay away from him.”
“What?!”
“Be with me instead.”
I didn’t really know what he was talking about, but his firm voice and facial expression exuded grumpiness.
“I- I don’t get what you’re saying. Let me go!”
“No.”
What was he, a spoiled brat?
I tried to escape his embrace, but the cramped interior of the bus restricted my movements.
When I turned my face away from him to avoid further kisses, he bit me lightly on the ear. His tongue tips traced behind my ear, causing goosebumps and shivers to run down my hips.
“They’ll find out if you’re too loud.”
He whispered close to my ear and his deep voice sent shivers to my hips. Taking advantage of my inability to resist, Akira began to relentlessly violate my ear. The wet squelching sound directly straight to my ear was so arousing that I couldn’t stand it.
The situation that forbade any loud noises stirred up my sense of shame even further, making my lower body, which was starting to heat up, become a mess.
“. . . Ha . . . ahh . . .”
Suddenly, he pressed my chest from atop my uniform, and I let out an uncontrollable cry of surprise. I panicked and tried to cover my mouth with my hand, but he seemed to be pleased with my reaction. He caressed my nipple from on top of my clothes and brushed his soft lips on the nape of my neck.
“Ha . . . nngh . . .”
This situation where I couldn’t let out any noises was so cruel.
A sweet numbness filled my body as he touched me here and there, making me gasp for air. My body trembled uncontrollably as he sucked strongly on my collarbone.
There was no way I could endure such torture. The heat was starting to gather in my lower body, which wasn’t touched yet. It even hurted a little bit. I just wanted release as soon as possible, and my hand unconsciously reached downward.
“Whoa, are you trying to start a public masturbation show here?”
I had just put my fingers on the zipper when he grabbed me by the wrist and stopped me. Of course, I had no intention of doing such a shameful thing.
“I- it’s ‘cause you’re doing weird things to me . . .”
“You can’t hold back? How naughty, even when everyone is here.”
“Gh . . .”
A low, alluring voice whispered in my ear. I tried to pull my hand back, but Akira’s hand overlapped mine. He grabbed it and slowly moved it up and down, causing my body to react on its own.
“Ah, no . . . it’s embarrassing . . .”
“You say you’re embarrassed, but you’re moving your hand on your own. Look how hard you’ve become . . . You’re really a masochist.”
“Gh . . .”
Whose fault do you think it is that I become like this?! I wanted to complain, but now wasn’t the time for that. If I opened my mouth, I would only make weird noises, so I held back by biting the back of my hand.
His finger pressed the tip through the cloth of my pants as if to stimulate me. Just like that, he gave me light stimulation, and my tip that had become wet with pre-cum rubbed against the cloth. I felt like I was losing my mind from the teasing stimulation.
I didn’t want Akira to make me cum in a place like this! But I couldn’t stand this kind of stimulation for a long time.
“Come on . . . say it. You don’t want to end up at the ski resort still hard, do you?”
A seductive whisper sounded in my ear, and at the same time his strokes became faster as if stirring me up. I couldn’t take it anymore. I couldn’t hold back—
“Ha . . . —me cum . . .”
“Hm? What? I can’t hear you.”
I spoke in a very faint voice, but Akira was being cruel. He moved his finger and stirred me up, trying to make me speak out loud at a time like this.
I was so frustrated and embarrassed that tears welled up in the corner of my eyes. I couldn’t help it, I had no other choice. I grabbed him by the collar as hard as I could and pulled him close, then whispered to his ears.
“Shit . . . I- I said . . . Hurry and let me cum . . . idiot . . .”
“Haha, understood.”
Akira chuckled with satisfaction, and then he slowly let go of my body. With a swift hand, he placed his fingers on the front of my pants, and then bent down to put his face close —
A slimy sensation enveloped me, and he stirred me up by sucking and entwining his tongue. I was pushed nearing my limit and there was nothing I could do to stop him.
The strong pleasure that I have never experienced before made my eyes feel dizzy.
“Ah, no . . . gh, aah!”
I reached my limit in no time, my hips were shaking, and I released into Akira’s mouth as he urged me.
“. . . Thanks for the meal. That was pretty cute.”
He spoke with a look of satisfaction, then patted my head as I lay slumped in my seat, unable to shake off the afterglow of the intense pleasure. After that, Akira returned to his own seat as if nothing had happened.
“. . . This is the worst.”
Argh, the self-loathing. I felt the urge to thump my head against the window. The chilly and soothing outside air cooled down my burning mind and body.
I seriously wanted to go home right now. The thought of having to spend the next three days face to face with him was depressing. As if mocking my feelings, the bus kept climbing the deep snowy mountain road without stopping.
I squinted my eyes against the bright rays of light streaming through the trees. A deep sigh escaped me as I thought I spotted lifts and lodges in the distance.
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