"This is New Year's Eve soba. Please enjoy."
"Wow, what a gorgeous New Year's Eve soba."
"It's good to have something like this every now and then."
The soba noodles, topped with plenty of shrimp and pumpkin tempura, were clearly more luxurious than the ones I had at home.
Today is New Year's Eve. Normally, I would go back to my parents' house to visit, but since Mahiru doesn't have any plans to go back, Amane decided to stay behind as well.
He didn't want to leave her alone and make her look lonely, and more than anything, Amane himself wanted to spend more time with Mahiru.
On New Year's Eve, Mahiru was busy making the New Year's dishes and Amane was busy doing some thorough cleaning, but they managed to get everything tidy and we were able to relax and welcome the New Year into the year.
"Even so, it was a year with a lot going on."
"That's probably true. Especially since this is the year when Amane-kun started living alone."
Thinking back, I had been relying on Mahiru a lot lately for everyday life. I no longer felt like I could live alone like before.
"It's been a tough year for me too. I'm used to doing housework and stuff so it wasn't a problem, but... being alone can be stressful."
It's true, when I first met Mahiru, she was wearing a mask of a smile and looked uncomfortable. She seemed to be her true self with Amane, but I think she was still half cautious and half-arrogant.
"Your expression has softened compared to before. Is that because you've become interested in erotic things…?"
Mahiru used to be a pure and innocent, perfect angel, but who would have thought that a single pornographic magazine would cause her to fall from grace like this...? However, it seems that it also had a positive influence on her, so I was relieved.
"N-no, that's not true. If you say that I've changed, then it's because of Amane-kun."
"So it's because I recommended a porn magazine to you, right?"
"That's not true, you idiot Amane-kun..."
Mahiru sulked and turned away. She puffed out her cheeks, and I'd never seen her like this before.
I suddenly feel funny and put my hand on Mahiru's head.
"...What is it?"
"No, I guess. Do you mind?"
"...I don't mind, though. Aren't you treating me like a child?"
"No, no, no."
She ruffles her head. Her hair is messy and she looks unhappy, but Mahiru doesn't seem to mind.
"The new year is almost upon us."
"Is it that time already?"
Because I'd been busy all day, it didn't really feel like the middle of the night, but when I checked the time on my smartphone, I saw that the date had just changed.
"Happy New Year. I look forward to working with you again this year."
"Happy New Year. I feel like I'm the only one wishing everyone good luck."
After all, without Mahiru, I can't live a normal life. I'm practically dependent on her.
"Oh, there's a greeting message. I'll reply in a moment."
"Me too. I guess I'll do that."
The recipients were as expected, or rather, it was so limited that it wasn't even necessary to guess - they were from my parents, Itsuki, and Chitose.
Shihoko's messages were mostly just teasing Mahiru for being overly excited, but her father, Amaneto, had sent a message wishing her a Happy New Year and saying that he would be visiting Amane's house soon.
"My parents say they want to come over to their house once things have settled down after the New Year. They want to say hello at Mahiru."
"For me? But isn't that a bit of an intrusion into a family gathering?"
"I explained to my father that he was my benefactor and that he was taking care of me, so as a parent he wanted to express his gratitude to him. In fact, it would be a problem if he wasn't here."
"I understand. If that's the case."
If I left it up to Shihoko, people would just start talking about her as my girlfriend or wife, so I firmly denied it.
"Sorry. I know you're not happy because mom is making a fuss, but please bear with me for a little while."
"No, I actually quite like Shihoko. We exchange messages often."
"You've really become good friends with your mother."
It wouldn't be a problem if it was just trivial talk, but I wish Amane would stop sending pictures of him when he was little or telling Mahiru stories about his dark past.
"Well, that's why I'll ask you on the day...Mahiru?"
Before I could turn around, expecting no reply, I felt a weight on my shoulder. At the same time, a sweet scent wafted through the air.
Looking up, Mahiru's head was resting on my shoulder. She had her eyes closed and was breathing regularly in her sleep.
I understand the reason. Today had been busy, and Mahiru, who normally doesn't stay up late, had been up until midnight, so it's not surprising that she had fallen asleep.
The question is what to do about the current situation.
"Hey, Mahiru, Mahiru...he hasn't woken up at all."
Even when I gently shook him and called out to him, he didn't wake up at all. He seemed to be completely fast asleep.
It would be cruel to wake him up, and I want to let him sleep, but I can't just leave him here like this.
"... Should I carry it to your room?"
You can't just fumble around with the key to someone's room in the middle of the day and let yourself in, so your options are naturally limited.
I'll let him sleep in Amane's bed and I'll bring a duvet and sleep on the sofa.
"Y-yes."
I put my hands around Mahiru's legs and lifted her up. I wouldn't say she was as light as a feather, but she was light enough that it was hard to believe she was eating the same food as usual.
I carried him into the bedroom, careful not to shake him too much, and carefully laid him on the bed.
Although it's nerve wracking to have a girl sleep in my bed, Mahiru seems completely unaware of this and has a peaceful sleeping face.
"Geez, you have no regard for other people's feelings."
For a moment, I seriously considered attacking her, and I felt that maybe, if she was awake, she would accept it. But still, I felt that it would be wrong to betray her, when she had trusted me and exposed herself to me in such a vulnerable state.
"Is this enough to be tolerated?"
I pushed aside Mahiru's bangs and gently kissed her forehead beneath her silky hair.
"...What am I doing? Let's just get out of here."
It was getting embarrassing now. If I looked at his sleeping face any longer, I would seriously start to feel strange, so I tried to move away.
However, Amane's sleeve got caught. Mahiru had grabbed hold of it.
"Ahh... Amane-kun?"
"Oh, sorry, did I wake you up? It's fine, just go to sleep."
Mahiru looked at Amane with blank eyes. He was probably only half-conscious and still half asleep. From the looks of it, he didn't seem to notice that he'd kissed his forehead.
"...Amane-kun, what are you going to do?"
"I'll just sleep on the sofa in the living room. It should be fine for one night."
Saying this, I tried to stand up, but Mahiru grabbed my sleeve and wouldn't let go.
"No. I'll get caught again. I have to keep an eye on Amane-kun, so--"
"Eh, hey?!"
I was pulled with a force that was too strong for someone half asleep, and I lost my balance. As I was pulled towards the bed, I saw Mahiru's face right in front of me.
(Looking at her again, she has a beautiful face.)
I was captivated by the sleepy face of Mahiru right in front of me. Her usual dignified expression was nice, but I also felt a little happy to see such a rare expression.
"Now... we can sleep together..."
He drags her into the bed in a position that almost makes them embrace each other. Mahiru falls asleep, and her hands wrap around Amane's back, not letting go.
I had no choice but to crawl under the covers. Mahiru's face was in front of me, and her soft touch was pressed against my entire body.
(There's no way I can sleep like this...)
I've been busy today and haven't had a chance to jerk off, so I'm horny and my erection won't go down.
However, of course, I couldn't masturbate in this situation, so time just passed by in agony.
(Hold on, hold on... Clear your mind and just go to sleep...)
In the end, it was after 2am that Amane was able to fall asleep.
--Mahiru's point of view--
"Hmm... Kyaa!?"
As I tried to turn over in my sleep, I woke up with a strange feeling. I was shocked to see Amane's face in front of me, and I held back the urge to scream.
I looked around to grasp the situation. I saw that the clock on the wall showed that it was past four in the morning, and that I was in Amane's bedroom. It was pitch black, but I'd been there a few times before, so I knew right away.
(Now that I think about it, I have a few memories...)
What I vaguely remember is that the New Year came, I fell asleep while exchanging messages, and then Amane probably carried me to the bedroom, and then...
"That's...unfair."
I put my hand to my forehead. Even though hours had passed, that spot still felt hot.
I wasn't pretending to be half asleep. I was really not conscious at the time, and I woke up a little when they put me down on the bed.
But after that, when Amane kissed me on the forehead, I felt a fluffy sense of happiness and my desire to not be separated from him took over, so I ended up dragging Amane into bed with me.
"Amane-kun, even in this situation, you haven't laid a hand on me."
Even so, he is confident in his looks and knows he is popular with men. Moreover, Amane is a pervert, so if a girl was sleeping defenselessly in front of him, it would not be strange for him to play a prank or two on her, but there is no sign of him doing anything.
Rather, his sleeping face looks painful, as if he is trying to endure something.
"Haha, he's a gentleman in a strange way..."
Even though he had done a lot of naughty things, it seems that his conscience wouldn't allow him to attack her while she was sleeping. I couldn't help but smile at the obedient Amane.
"No..."
"Hmm...Ah?"
When Amane shifted in his sleep, their lower bodies pressed even closer together. And at that moment, Amane's hardened penis touched Mahiru's thigh.
(Are you excited, too, Amane-kun? But I've heard that men get big as a result of their physical condition while they're sleeping. Besides, I was busy today and didn't have time to do anything naughty, and it seems that if you don't release it every day, it builds up...)
My thoughts were racing. Confused, I gently touched the area around me.
I could feel his erection growing in his trousers, ready to burst at any moment.
"Amane-kun... you look like you're in pain."
If this is because of Mahiru, I would like to do something about it, but I can't move him vigorously while he's sleeping.
When I moved my leg, my thigh rubbed against Amane's thing, and Amane reacted to the stimulation.
"Uhh... hmmm."
"It feels good... does it? If so, let's keep doing this."
She rubbed her thighs against his penis, giving it a stimulation. As she continued this movement, a change began to appear in Mahiru as well.
"Hmm, this... somehow, even I'm starting to feel good."
As she rubs against him again and again, Mahiru's sexual senses are stimulated and her body becomes excited.
"Haa... haa... ugh!"
"Ahh... What?!"
Suddenly, Amane jumped in shock and a warm sensation slowly spread down his thighs.
"Ah, perhaps... did he come?"
I could feel Amane's penis against my thigh and it had lost its hardness, and his sleeping face seemed calmer than before.
"That's good... but..."
My body was still aroused, but it was left behind. If I didn't do something about this throbbing, it would be Mahiru who was now suffering.
"Uhh... Amane-kun...?"
I feel sad and call out to her. I don't mean to wake her up, but comforting her by myself in this situation feels very lonely.
"Haa... haa... uuh, Amane-kun, Amane-kun... mmm, slurp... slurp."
While biting her own finger, she pushed her panties aside with her other hand and groped her crotch. However, no matter how much she played with it, her mind remained unsatisfied compared to the arousal that was building up in her body.
"Ahhh-kun... I'm sorry. Please, even if it's just to lend me a hand..."
I gently grabbed the hand of the sleeping Amane. Just by touching him, I felt more fulfilled than if I had masturbated alone.
He placed his hand on his crotch and moved it in the same way as before.
"Ahh... hmm! Amane-kun's fingers, a man's rough fingers, mmm, they're caressing my pussy... haa... they're completely different from my own fingers..."
Amane continues masturbating with his fingers, trying as best he can to suppress her voice, which is naturally getting louder.
"Hmm... My pants are getting in the way..."
He took off his pants rather roughly. His body was aching and wanted a stronger stimulation. Still, he moved his hands carefully so as not to wake Amane up.
"Hmmm, hmm...ahh...it's fine, Amane-kun...I can already...hmmm!"
I put the tip of my finger a little bit inside her pussy. The first joint of my finger goes into Mahiru's vagina with a squelching sound.
"Oh, this is amazing... ah, no, I'm going to come! Mmm, ahaa!"
The finger pumped in and out, building up her orgasmic state. At the very end, the finger twitched inside her and traced up her stomach.
"Hmm?! Hmm, hmmmm!"
She orgasmed softly, her body twitching. She quickly covered her mouth to stop herself from screaming, but her pussy spurted out love juice, wetting Amane's hand.
"Phew, phew...Ahhh, you're not awake...right?"
I thought that my last movement had woken Amane, but despite what I had done, he still seemed to be sleeping peacefully.
Still feeling unsatisfied, he rested his head against Amane's body.
"Ah, you're really unfair. You kiss me on the forehead and don't seem to mind at all even though you're sleeping with me. Doesn't it seem like I'm the only one who's excited about it...?"
Annoyed at Amane's peaceful sleeping face, I lightly pinched his cheek. His face looked a little painful, which relieved me a little.
"Well, I guess I have no choice but to forgive you. This is my way of paying you back, okay?"
I kissed Amane on the forehead. Even though it was just the forehead, it was my first time kissing someone, so I felt a little embarrassed.
"Good night, Amane-kun."
Just then, sleepiness began to set in, so I gave in to it and fell asleep again, feeling calm.
--Amane's point of view--
"--Huh?!"
This is bad, I woke up feeling that way.
Looking around, the sky was already beginning to lighten. Next to me was Mahiru's beautiful sleeping face, probably still asleep since yesterday.
What was wrong? It was because of the dream I had just had.
It was an incredibly erotic dream. What's more, the other person was Mahiru, and she was coming on to me while masturbating, stroking my dick, and it was a dream of Mahiru being more aggressive than usual.
I cautiously looked inside my trousers and saw that they were caked with semen and had become stiff and dried out.
"That's a lie... No matter how much I've been building up, I can't have a wet dream with Mahiru sleeping next to me..."
No, maybe it was because I was sleeping next to him, but there was no way I could let him see her in such a pitiful state in the middle of the day.
I try to sneak out of bed quietly so as not to wake up Mahiru.
However, something got tangled around his leg and he was pulled along with it.
"Hmm? What is this...huh?"
What came out from under the covers were Mahi's underwear, which had fallen off.
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