Let's start with the fundantal issue. Back when I had just arrived in the other world, it might have been a different story, but now, I've gained various life experiences, even ended up with multiple lovers, so I've built up a fair bit of experience in romance.
I've done the whole princess carry thing plenty of tis, even carried Shiro-san like that before during an amusent park ride.
But still, even with all that experience, I need to ntally prepare myself this ti. First of all, carrying soone in a swimsuit ans my hands and arms will almost certainly be touching bare skin.
You might be wondering why I'd need to brace myself just for that much skin contact..... but Shiro-san is, how do I put it.... on another level. She's simply incredible.
It makes you wonder if Gods are just made perfect down to every last detail, her skin's texture, the elasticity, it's all extraordinary. Honestly, even just holding her hand feels strangely pleasant, like your hand is being gently cradled in comfort. That's how amazing she is.
[W-Well then, I'll carry you now.]
[Yes. Please take care of .]
And so, feeling more than a little nervous, I lift Shiro-san in her swimsuit in a princess carry..... and yeah, I expected this, but her skin is silky smooth, her body so soft my fingers sink into it slightly, and yet there's warmth and springiness there too.
Not just my hands, her back touches my arm, her body presses against my chest..... and it's this indescribable, almost lting sense of comfort from where we're in contact.
And in the princess carry position, her face naturally ends up close to mine. Honestly, she's got divine-level beauty. Looking at her up close again, "peerless beauty" feels like the perfect phrase.
[Go on, keep the praise coming. It makes happy. And saying it aloud makes even happier.]
[No, really, you're insanely beautiful, and being able to hold soone like you like this...... I feel genuinely lucky.]
[So in other words...... you're saying "Shiro-san is mine", right?]
[Eh? Wait, how did we get to that......?]
[In other words, you want to hold tighter, like you're declaring I belong to you, correct?]
...Ah, yes. Then, is it okay if I hold you a little tighter?]
[I don't mind. I give you permission.]
I thought the conversation had taken a strange turn, but then I realized she was indirectly asking to be held more closely against my chest, so I got her permission first, then tightened my grip as requested.
With Shiro-san's ample chest pressed against mine and shifted shape, I couldn't help but glance in that direction.
Princess carry..... even in a nearly supine position, her form didn't collapse one bit. And when touched, it was unbelievably soft and yet sohow resilient. Honestly, her whole body feels like it's on cheat mode......
[You don't have to hold back, you know? Kaito-san, you have the right to touch and enjoy as your heart desires.]
[...- No, that's kind of dangerous. I an, I might not be able to stop myself......
Honestly, I was incredibly shaken, it felt like being smacked in the head with a hamr. In the position I was in, if I just moved my hand slightly, I really could touch her chest.
It was an incredibly tempting offer, enough to make swallow my spit reflexively, but no. I really shouldn't. I might actually lose all self-control.
If we were on a private overnight date or sothing, maybe it'd be different, but right now it's just a break in the middle of my birthday party....... have to rally all my rationality and push away the lust clouding my thoughts.
[... Hohou.] [...Shiro-san?]
As I fought a desperate inner battle with my desires, Shiro-san watched with a fascinated expression and nodded as if she'd co to so sort of realization.
[I see, I see. So if it were a private overnight date for just the two of us, it'd be a different story..... That's a very helpful opinion.]
[Ah, w- well, I only ant that as a hypothetical case......A- Anyway, for now...]
[Yes, for now, I suppose I'll restrain myself with just this.]
[This--- hnnh!?]
After murmuring suggestively, Shiro-san suddenly leaned in without warning and kissed ..... not just a quick peck. Her tongue slipped smoothly into my mouth, lightly brushing against my teeth before she pulled away.
It all happened so naturally and fluidly that even though it was brief, a shivering, euphoric sensation surged through , reaching deep into my brain. As I stood there stunned, Shiro-san, unusually for her, smiled in a clearly amused and delighted way.
.....'ll be looking forward to the next opportunity we're having this.]
At that mont, I really felt like I might never be able to win against Shiro-san when it ca to romance.
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