Chương 2: The NTR Is Still Beginning
Okay, okay! Calm down!
So, before you get angry and push your taped-together glasses up and start furiously typing on your smudgy phone screen in the comment section about how I'm a fraud and actually not really a true nerd, listen up: I don't know how I got her, either. Himiko is a queen, a Goddess walking the Earth who is way outta my league and I'm just... Well, me.
Boring, average Hifumi Naegi.
But now that Himiko is here, with me, sitting so close infront of my desk.... Oh, I feel like I'm so much more than just some rando... One of the best parts about being Himiko's boyfriend is that she isn't plain and basic like me. She's intelligent, witty, sophisticated, dedicated and also... she's... hot....
Midway through the lesson, I glanced up from my textbook and for a few moments I stared dreamily at Himiko, a stupid smile across my face. She's a little chubby, sure, but to me that's a huge plus. That chub goes to all the right places. She's got a curvy body, nice titties, and most of all...
Himiko was leant in her seat to see the front of the class, her skirt hiked up slightly with the gesture, above her creamy thick upper thighs, until the bottom of her pillowy asscheeks and her purple panties peek out.
... A really, really nice ass.
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...
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OH MY GO-O-O-ODDDD I'M ABOUT TO BU-U-U-USTTT!!!
Like, this is it, man! This is what drew her to me! What can I say, man?! Maybe it's the African American blood, but I was a devout ass man, alone in a country of boob lovers, quite like the principal from Prison School, but I'm just so fucking crazy about her to the point where I'm red-faced and panting! DAAAAAAAAMN!!!!! I think that's how I wooed her, cuz she doesn't really fit the beauty standard in Japan being chubby and all, and so when I came along and confessed my love, she was eager to have me! Anyway, I keep on losing track of my thoughts. Sorry, big booty ladies tend to do that to me.
I guess, with all these descriptions about how awesomely hot she is and her body, you're probably wondering what I think you're wondering. In that case, the answer is unfortunately... no. Me and Himiko have never actually done... it...
...Yet.
I don't really know why we haven't gotten it on yet, to be fair, but I want to. Gosh, I really really want to, more than anything in the world. She's just so hot and I'm just so crazy about her! I'd do anything for her, I'd literally let her spit on me or kick me in the balls or even force myself to watch one of those boring Kdramas with her, just for a chance to clap those booty cheeks! I'm such a fucking simp for her, it's ridiculous!
But ... at the same time...
Not to sound like a dork, guys... but I'm a total virgin. A late bloomer, I know, but soon I'll pop my cherry, I promise. And though she is smoking hot, the thought of doing ...it... With her... it intimidates me, alright? What if she thinks I'm too weak for her? Or worse... what if we do get down to business and I go balls-deep in her, but she just looks at me impatiently and "Stop teasing me and put it all in!" If that happens, I'm going to commit seppuku.
But I'm just overreacting, right? I'm 18 and a half, and well, she's just turned 19, and we're both inexperienced, so I'm sure she feels the same way and has her own insecurities. It's not like she's, oh, I dunno, secretly super experienced with sex. That's so silly, right?
...
Right?!
Except for that amazing, glorious fration of a second of booty butt cheeks, the class passes by in a blur of the teacher's droning, the sound of turning paper and the scratch of pens. Despite us being together, we didn't talk much in class, we never really do. Himiko says that she needs to focus on getting the best grades possible and honestly, you go, queen! I get to talk with her when we meet up for lunch, sometimes Himiko brings her small group of friends, other times she doesnt. Today, she bought her friends.
In the bustling cafeteria, Yumiko and Akane sat side by side on the cafeteria table. I sat opposite with my lunch, a tray loaded with kimchi, lamb curry with a soya milk box as refreshment. I smiled at the trio.
"We're bringing friends, huh?"
I chirped. I was half tempted to go over to mine and-
"Please don't bring yours."
Yumiko casually intoned, her eyes on her phone, thumb absent-mindedly scrolling.
Nevermind, I thought.
"Alright, Alright." I nodded along. "That's fine. Just A-okay." My eyes roved over Akane, hunched over her notebook.
"So, what are you working on, Akane?"
Akane didn't say anything in response. She didn't even look up. The glasses-wearing student was too interested in writing down in her notebook. Nevermind again.
An awkward silence descended over the table. Figuring that attempting conversation with the duo was a waste of time, I bent my head down and ate my lunch. It was hot and it was good, but I heard the softest of annoyed scoffs from the other side of the table. Was I chewing too loud?
This kind of tense, uncomfortable silence happened a lot when Himiko wasn't around and I was alone with her friends. Don't get me wrong, I've tried to make friends with them, but I'm always stonewalled. We don't really have anything to connect on, I guess... We only have one thing that unites us.
"Hey, Himiko!"
I'm drawn from my lunch by Akane's cheerful chirping, a wide smile on her face. Yumiko looked up from her phone.
"Took you long enough.*
She said as well
I beamed at her approach. It was always a delight to see my girlfriend once again.
"Hi!" I said, scooting over to make space for Himiko on the table. But instead, Himiko sat beside her friends, where they engaged in lively conversation. For the next few minutes, I sat and watched, patiently.
"Hahaha!" I laughed along to a joke Yumiko told. Only Himiko acknowledged my presence, the other two ignored me.
I tried repeatedly to get involved with the conversation, but I was being stonewalled.
That was okay. I was content with just being in Himiko's presence. I ate extra slow, just to drag my time with my girlfriend out. I don't get opportunities like this much and I certainly won't let a little awkwardness stand in my way.
Suddenly, Yumiko's phone chimed with a notification. Naturally, I watched curiously, as she picked it up. Her casual face turned into shock, then amusement, and she broke out into giggling fits. Huh? What was so funny? he showed Akane her phone, who's eyes widened behind her round-rimmed glasses. The duo broke out into hushed whispering, and strangely of all, they glanced at me occasionally. Huh? The duo quickly stood up, hurrying out of the crowded cafeteria and taking a turn left, towards the classrooms. ... How odd...
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