Chapter 22- Her fantasy!
[Minami's POV:]
Minami had no idea what her young lady sometimes thinks or does. Akira was not like this for general matters since from what Minami has seen until now, Akira was a pure genius and a responsible girl for her age.
Beauty with brains is what it's called, and Akira was the perfect example of it.
But when it comes to this particular boy named, Haruto, her young lady just becomes someone truly else. Someone whom this world was not aware of. This side of Akira was limited to Minami and Akira's father. It goes without saying why Takahashi's head knows about Akira's odd side and the bespectacled lady has been with Akira since a very early age of the child.
But not that someone could blame the girl, given the circumstances she has gone through during middle high school and how she spent her days after she was being harassed by her schoolmates. And the worst part was the person whom she adored was the same person who flared Akira's false rumor.
During the schooling period, Akira had a minor crush on Haruto, but after the girl fell into depression, all she was able to think about was Haruto and Haruto. For a straight two years, her young lady had shrouded herself with that boy and everything he possessed. She was desperately in search of him. If not for her father's persuasion, Akira might have caged Haruto a long time ago.
Minami never tried to stop Akira from doing whatever she does, nor did her father since he believed in her daughter more than the man did in himself.
Now it was Minami's duty that she must comply with her lady's wishes and deliver her the happiness she begged for desperately in the past.
"Kudo-san."
"M-Minami-sama..."
Just as the head maid entered the greenhouse, the middle-aged man walked toward the entrance to greet the lady.
Kudo knew that having the pet, which the boy brought here, would raise troubles for the gardener in the end, but never thought that it would arrive so early.
Seeing the head maid along with two butlers who suddenly barged in, made Kudo sweat profusely as he awaited the ultimate predicament.
"I have allowed the boy inside without being forced, so I am ready to receive the punishment-"
Before the man could have completed his sentence, he saw the two butlers standing on the back marching forward after Minami gestured them to.
One of them carefully picked Haruto in a bridal carry and the other one despite getting scratched by the small paws of the neko, was able to retrieve the cat safely inside a small basket.
Wordlessly they went back to their position and with a perplexed expression, Kudo looked back at the lady as he heard her saying entirely out of blue.
"For today's act of your kindness, you will be granted a bonus in your salary. Farewell."
As she said, Minami turned elegantly and walked out of the greenhouse followed by the two butlers, leaving an entirely flabbergasted middle-aged man behind who still was having trouble comprehending whether he heard the head maid right or not.
But even he rummaged through the recent memories there seemed nothing hidden meaning to it rather than the fact, that the old man would get rewarded just because he provided shelter to a newly hired butler?
This place was truly unpredictable.
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After Minami dropped Haruto in Akira's room, she along with the two butler's left the room as per the young lady's order.
Minami did ask Akira whether she should stay back and help her change Haruto's clothes but the girl, as possessive as always, rejected the offer and shooed her off.
Akira might not seem by her delicate outer covering but she was pretty strong so taking off Haruto's drenched clothes and laying him down on the bed didn't pose a struggle to her at all.
And the slow strip teases she was having while revealing Haruto's skin worked as adrenaline and made Akira impatient enough to nearly tore off his shirt.
After ten minutes of fruitful labor, now the person lying down on the bed was a long black hair boy with a lean physique and well-toned muscles on display. Other than his boxers there was nothing left on Haruto's skin to cover himself yet the boy was still sleeping soundly as he has returned from a long war.
Due to his rising fever, his face was a little red which provided a seductive charm to his overall appearance, stimulating Akira's womanly instincts to let go of her restraints and ride the boy until she doesn't suck him dry
She has fantasized about him while playing with herself many nights in the past. Those lonely nights when she had to use the body pillow with Haruto's face engraved as a relief material have pent up a lot of desires inside the girl.
Having the boy all tame and in her grasp was providing Akira with the joy of dominance and authority over the man she has ever come to wish for.
'Hold your horses Akira...not like Haru-kun is running away from you... '
Shaking away her dangerous thoughts, Akira brought the warm towel Minami has placed before, as she inched toward Haruto and slowly began to wipe his body.
He was skinny if compared to an average physique for his age, signifying the unfortunate past he had recently but for Akira, it really doesn't matter. More like each bone of his rib and his heaving chest where she was currently wiping was making her feel hot all over.
"It would be fine if I touch you directly right, Haru-kun? You won't judge me, right? But even if you do you can't get away from me, okay? But is it really okay if I touch you? I am going to touch you now so please brace yourself..."
Bantering to herself since there was none other to hear her words, Akira began to extend her bare hand toward Haruto's chest. Her red ruby eyes were flashing with a dangerous glint with steam being exhaled out her lips in a ragged manner.
"Ah..."
Upon the first interaction of her thin sculpted finger on his hot skin, Akira let out an unintentional soft moan as she began feeling up his skin around the region.
It was hard unlike hers, well it was obvious since he was a man but this new sensation she was having in her heart and in between her legs was rather intriguing and addictive as well.
Without even realizing it, Akira began caressing his chest and roaming her hand over his body with her thighs continuously rubbing against each other as she remained knelt on the bed beside the boy.
Tension rose in the air along with the heat as sweat built on her smooth thighs and forehead Akira began growing impatient and eager for her man. Her Haruto! Yes, he belongs to her, no one else! He was hers and hers!! No one was allowed in between them.
"Mmm~"
Her hand moved from his chest to his shoulder following closely to his veiny arms and finally landed on his thin yet long rough fingers which arose a sudden urge in Akira's consciousness.
She slowly brought his long hot fingers to her wet saliva flooded mouth and her own hand caressed down her gown before it went inside her dress and slid inside her panty.
What followed from there on was a sight that Haruto might have never forgotten only if he was not sleeping at the moment.
The room was soon filled with Akira's unrestrained alluring moans and the muffled sound of something squelching reverberated around the room as Akira finally fulfilled one of her fantasies that day.
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A/N: - Drop a comment. I almost felt like I was writing an R-18 chapter. Phew...