Haruki looked up at her, still buried deep inside her warmth.
His palm gently slid along her waist, caressing her skin.
"Kyouko?" he whispered.
She blinked slowly, her breath still uneven.
"Hmm...?"
"Let’s stop for now," he said with a calm smile.
Her expression softened with confusion, eyes misty, lips slightly parted.
"...Why?" she whispered, still breathy.
She leaned down slightly, her hands resting on his chest, unwilling to let go of him just yet.
"You already climaxed," Haruki said gently, brushing her hair behind her ear.
"Hard. I saw it. I felt it."
His thumb traced her flushed cheek.
"But... what about you?"
Her voice was smaller now. Vulnerable. Almost pleading.
She still didn’t move, refused to lift her hips, refused to let him go.
"At least... let stay until you release. I don’t want you to feel unsatisfied..."
Haruki chuckled softly.
His hands cupped her face as he whispered with that familiar mischievous tone,
"I want to reserve it."
"Reserve...?"
"For our honeymoon."
Kyouko stared into his eyes, surprised, heart fluttering.
Haruki grinned.
"So that night, I’ll really make sure... you won’t get a mont of rest."
Her cheeks flushed deeper.
"Mou..." she whispered with a shy pout, unable to stop smiling.
She slowly laid herself down on him, keeping their bodies close, still connected.
A small, contented sigh escaped her lips.
"Are you sure...?" Kyouko murmured, still resting on his chest, her hips giving the faintest, deliberate motion.
Haruki chuckled low, his hand lazily stroking her back.
"Mm... I’m sure."
"Really?" she asked with a sly, breathy smile, biting her lower lip.
She moved her hips again, slow.
"Yesss... now co on, pull out," Haruki said, voice husky yet firm.
"Mmm... okay~" she whispered, slowly rising up, teasingly, inch by inch.
Just before his length could leave her body entirely, she dropped her hips again with a soft gasp.
Haruki raised an eyebrow. "Kyouko..."
She leaned down, lips grazing his jaw.
"At least let have a second one..."
Her voice was pure, shy.
"No... pull out now, or we’re going to do it till morning," Haruki warned, his voice low but serious.
But instead of listening, Kyouko leaned down and kissed him, deep, slow, and full of heat.
Her lips trembled against his, hips shifting with mounting urgency.
Haruki’s breath caught.
And then, she gasped softly.
Her whole body tensed—then trembled.
A violent, delicious spasm coursed through her.
Her thighs quivered. Her arms clung tightly to him. Her breath broke into silent whimpers as the climax surged through her again.
Unexpected and unstoppable.
Haruki held her close, feeling every tremor, every flutter of her heart against his chest.
She collapsed slowly into him, face burying into his shoulder, still catching her breath.
"...I warned you," Haruki whispered with a smile, brushing her hair back.
Kyouko giggled faintly, dazed and glowing.
"...Then let’s not sleep till morning," she whispered back, her voice like silk.
The next morning.
In the living room, Hanako sat with her daughters and her daughter-in-law.
Tea stead gently from their cups as they chatted quietly.
Kitayama, Kenji, and Kazuma had already gone out early to begin preparations for the upcoming wedding.
Hanako looked particularly pleased, her hands wrapped around her tea.
"Kyouko?" she asked gently.
"Hm?" Kyouko glanced up from her phone. "Yes, Mother?"
"Haruki said he’d be going out this morning to prepare for the wedding, didn’t he?"
"Yes," Kyouko nodded. "He told last night."
"So... you won’t be seeing him until the ceremony?"
"Not in person," Kyouko replied with a soft shrug. "But we’re still ssaging each other."
Hanako gave a knowing smile. "Good."
Kyouko blinked. "Why, Mother?"
Before Hanako could reply, Keiko leaned in with a teasing grin. "Well... soone was a bit loud last night."
"W-What?" Kyouko nearly spilled her tea.
Hanako chuckled softly. Hitomi covered her mouth, giggling.
"You do realize," Hanako added gently, "this house is very quiet at night. And so of us, especially mothers with babies inside, tend to wake up easily."
"I-I..." Kyouko’s cheeks flushed pink. "It was... we didn’t..."
Keiko grinned. "It’s alright, Nee-san~ Just don’t break the poor man before the wedding night."
Hitomi laughed, "Haruki-kun really has his hands full, doesn’t he?"
Kyouko could only cover her face, hiding her embarrassnt behind her sleeve while the other won giggled around her.
Hanako sipped her tea and added calmly.
"And because of that..." she said with a faint chuckle, "I believe other sounds started echoing from a few more rooms as well."
Keiko nearly choked on her tea. "M-Mother!"
"I-It’s not what you think... I an, maybe a little—!" Keiko waved her hands in flustered panic, her cheeks burning.
"And you too, Hitomi-chan," Hanako added sweetly.
Hitomi’s face flushed as she tried to glance away. "U-Um... more like... Kenji got a little too into it, I guess..."
Keiko, trying to shift the attention, grinned mischievously. "But I also heard a sound from your room, Mother~"
Kyouko, finally recovering, gave a soft gasp and turned to Hanako with wide eyes. "Eh?! Mother too?"
Hanako simply brought her tea to her lips and smiled serenely. "Well... who’s to bla, hmm? When love is in the air and everyone’s so inspired~"
All three younger won stared at her, stunned, then burst into laughter.
"So, Kyouko?" Hanako asked again with a glint in her eyes.
"Y-Yes, Mother?" Kyouko replied, already sensing danger.
"Did Haruki ntion where he plans to stay while waiting for the wedding?"
Kyouko tried to stay composed, brushing her hair behind her ear. "He said... he’d go check on the seaside house. The one we stayed in before..."
"Oh~" Hanako chuckled, her tone playful. "That house... with the sea view. Not too big, but modern. Quiet. Private."
Keiko grinned, catching on. "A house full of mories, isn’t it, Onee-chan~?"
Kyouko’s cheeks turned red instantly. "I—I don’t know what you’re talking about..."
"Yes, yes, of course you don’t," Hanako said, clearly enjoying herself. "Just a charming little vacation house, right? Nothing special happened there. Not like anyone fell in love or anything like that~"
Hitomi tried to stifle her laugh with her sleeve. "And definitely nothing like... intimate bonding under the stars, right?"
"M-Mother! Keiko! Hitomi-chan!" Kyouko protested softly, her voice shaking as she tried to remain dignified, but her flustered smile betrayed her.
Hanako just sipped her tea in calm elegance "Well, I hope Haruki-kun enjoys his ti there. I imagine the echo of certain mories must still linger in the bedroom walls."
"Mou~! You’re all the worst!" Kyouko pouted, covering her face, but her smile peeked through her hands.
Keiko leaned in, teasing. "So you’ll be sneaking there before the wedding, won’t you, Onee-chan~?"
"I will not!"
All three won burst into gentle laughter again, the atmosphere light, affectionate, and filled with warm mischief only family could bring.
( End Of Chapter )
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