SAFEST Chapter 13

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IMPORTANT NOTICE: PLEASE READ

hi guys! alphapolis, the site where we get the raws from, has updated their user policy so that fan translations are now prohibited. something something copyright idk. unfortunately, i will have to discontinue this series at the end of chapter 16. i’ll be releasing the remaining chapters over the next week while i find another story to translate. thank you everyone for reading the series! it has really been a fun adventure making translations for you guys and i couldn’t have done it without your support. i’ll be back soon with a new spicy™ story!

– RealEx

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Bold

From that day onward, he seemed to have come out of his shell and be a bit more assertive. He was almost luring me into touching him. When I was in the living room, he would flutter his eyes at me and wait for the right timing. Then, he would ask “Ok?” before sitting on top of me. 

It was a position he hated the first time we did it, but now he seemed to love it. We didn’t have to get into this position for me to lick him or give him a hangjob, so something must have been pulling at his heartstrings. When Kasukabe straddled me, I shifted my hips and leaned back into the sofa. As I did that, our cocks touched. 

Even when I took out my cock, Kasukabe didn’t say anything. Not only that, he grinded our two cocks together and pressed my head against his chest so he wouldn’t see my lower body, all while thrusting his hips. I heard moans from above my head, wet and hot. His usual baritone voice became a tenor, and it got higher the longer he moaned. We came once on the sofa, and when that wasn’t enough, we moved to the bed and went for a second and third round, completely naked. 

Just like this, every day. 

The reason why Kasukabe was so bold could be:

• He wanted me to take responsibility for making his chest so sensitive
• He wanted to keep me away from Horita
• He had nothing better to do, now that he wasn’t involved in any love affairs

Or something like that. It could also be a combination of the above. Or maybe he was rethinking the whole “I’m not gay” thing. It’s not gay if we don’t have sex, so to speak. 

I’m just making assumptions here, but I guess Kasukabe was thinking something along the lines of, If I’m going to do it, I might as well do it properly. No more fooling around with virgin girls. 

To put it simply, he was thinking with his dick, not his brain. That’s why I didn’t want to tell him that my unrequited love for Horita was a lie. If he ever got tired of this new sex, his promise to me would be the only thing that would make him keep having sex with me. 

At any rate, he seems to be engrossed in this new stimulation. 

Kasukabe’s left nipple seemed to be getting sensitive as well. His right nipple had almost fully healed, and it wasn’t as sensitive as before. However, it still felt good when I touched it. The right was fully sensitive, and the left was slowly gaining sensitivity. 

Before long, another delightful thing happened.

Kasukbe was willing to do that, which he didn’t want to do before.

A kiss.

It was sudden. 

That day, we were on the bed on our third round – almost finished – and I was going to make him come. We were sitting in that position again, facing each other, me licking his chest and stroking his cock when Kasukabe moaned loudly and told me to stop. He put his hands on my face and lifted it up. 

“What’s wrong?” I tried to say, but I couldn’t even get out the first syllable before our lips were touching. He then quickly pulled away and came in my hand without warning. 

It was like a kiss from elementary school. It made me feel some kind of way. I didn’t know why he did it, but I wasn’t one to let an opportunity like that slip away. 

“You’re doing that today?

“What’s that?”

“Kissing.”

“…!”

The day after the kiss, I was sitting on the sofa when Kasukabe got on top of me and started untying his bathrobe (the one I lent him). 

“Sorry about yesterday. I didn’t think you were gonna kiss me, so I was a bit surprised. That’s why I didn’t enjoy it as much. I wanna do it today. You can kiss me while I touch and stroke you. But I promised before that I wouldn’t kiss you, so can I kiss you back?”

I pull him closer to me and tug on the strings of his bathrobe. He was deeply conflicted. Our lips were three centimetres away from touching, and Kasukabe finally noticed how close our faces were.  He couldn’t escape, so he just said fuck it and pressed his lips against mine. Then, when he pulled away, he said, you can kiss me too, so quietly as if to let the words vanish into thin air. 

Now that he had given me permission, I kissed him again without reservation – a real kiss this time, not an elementary school kiss. When I put my tongue in, he resisted by pushing my away with his hands, but he went quiet when I grabbed his cock. 

Kasukabe, who was getting heated up, wrapped his hands around my head and tried to kiss me from above. I didn’t want to be suppressed like a woman, so I grabbed his nipples. That made him go limp and weaken his grip. The power was on my side now. I penetrated his mouth one more time, staining it with my tongue. I wanted to pollute him. I wanted to go into all the forbidden holes and fill him up with my protein. 

I was impatient; yet I wanted to stay like this forever. An internal conflict formed inside me. 

I don’t know when I started feeling like the latter. How was I going to turn him into a friend with benefits without having sex? Although, I was already very satisfied with our current agreement. 

Why? 

It was going to take some courage to find the answer to that question, so I left that discussion for another day. 

Edited by Whistle

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my prediction for the next chapter: machiya is going to finally shoot his load in kasukabe and the next morning kasukabe is going to give live birth to a sentient cum octopus

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RealEx

My Japanese isn’t perfect but I try my best. My biggest kink is hand holding.

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