Sweet Cohabitation Romcom With My Senior Girlfriend and Alcohol Starts At Twenty - Volume 1 Chapter 2.4

Gradually Losing Places To Escape

No matter how hard I tried, Senpai saw right through me, but she didn’t press the issue any further.

Instead, she took a Pocky stick out of the bag and held it out to me.

“Here you go, bite the cookie end, okay?”

“Y-yes…”

“I’ll bite the chocolate end and wait, so take your time and nibble it away.”

With that, she implied, “We’re about to kiss,” and flashed a mischievous smile.

Even so, I couldn’t resist the temptation from Senpai, who continued to smile seductively.

I bit the Pocky and turned the other end towards Senpai under her intense gaze.

Without hesitation, she bit the chocolate side and chuckled, “Hehe…”

True to her word, Kureha Senpai waited with the chocolate end in her mouth, her eyes holding the usual teasing air as I nibbled my way closer.

If I did nothing, I was sure she would tease me with, “See, you really are a baby.”

Having come this far, and with just a little more to go before I could turn the tables on Senpai, I couldn’t maintain my usual composure.

“Mmm, mmm…!”

“That’s right… nice and steady. Come here, Takashi-kun…”

Crunch… crunch, crunch… I nibbled the Pocky closer to Senpai’s lips.

With each small step closer, Senpai slowly trails her hands along my arms. In response, I place my hands on her slender shoulders and firm waist. As she nibbles on the Pocky, her body trembles slightly with each bite.

Her lips, which begin to melt the chocolate with their warmth, are coated with a glossy sheen over the rich peach-flavored lipstick. The once bewitching lips transform into a lusciously sweet pair that I yearn to kiss.

The Pocky we’ve been eating is now down to the chocolate-covered area. Just a little more, and I’ll reach Senpai’s enticing lips.

I’m moments away from the sweet kiss I’ve longed for when suddenly—

“Mmm, I think that’s enough. Here—”

“Mmmhf!?”

Senpai’s lips come at me swiftly, and I’m helplessly drawn in.

The Pocky I was slowly savoring vanishes in an instant, replaced by Senpai’s tongue, richly coated with chocolate and peach liquor.

“Se-Senpai… what is this…”

“Mmm? Of course, it’s a ‘sweet kiss.’ It was sweet, wasn’t it?”

Senpai grins mischievously, a hint of chocolate at the corner of her mouth.

A glimpse of sweetness is revealed, but lurking behind it is a devilish side, ready to drain every ounce of my spirit.

I’m overwhelmed by the kiss. It’s too sweet to entertain any other thoughts.

But for Senpai, this kiss is just a casual first round.

“Now it’s your turn to be the chocolate side, Takashi-kun. Here, bite this?”

“Are we still going?”

“Of course! Didn’t I tell you I don’t hold back?”

There’s no chance to linger in the afterglow of the kiss with Senpai, her eyes melted into a sultry gaze.

“I’m going to give you plenty of sweet kisses until I’m satisfied.”

With those words, she let me bite the chocolate side this time .

Naturally, it was Senpai’s turn to nibble next. I couldn’t escape even if I wanted to, as Senpai’s hand, which had traveled up my arm to my neck, didn’t allow it, and I was sweetly attacked by Senpai once again without any means to resist.

“Mmm… hnn… Maybe I should add a bit more sweetness…”

The second time was no different; in fact, she dipped the Pocky in peach liquor before taking it into her mouth to increase the sweetness.

“Ready… for another one?”

“Senpai―――mmmffh!”

“Don’t you want another sweet kiss?”

Senpai is really cunning. How could I possibly say no when those melting eyes are gazing at me?

Who wouldn’t want to touch those lips that glint mischievously?

Who could stop the intensified sweetness of her kisses?

It’s frustrating that my feelings are being weighed against a mere piece of sweet.

But that’s natural, isn’t it? There’s no reason to refuse this.

I shake my head quietly, insisting on more sweet kisses.

“Hehe, I knew you’d do that, Takashi-kun.”

Kureha Senpai says with a smile, and she starts nibbling.

“Mmmhm…”

“Ah…”

The sweet, melting voice of my lover echoes through my brain via the Pocky.

The sound of the cookie being finely nibbled, the sound of the accumulated dough being swallowed, the sound of a dry mouth being moistened with saliva…

The information transmitted through the Pocky accelerates my heartbeat. I’m eager to taste Senpai’s sweetness quickly.

“Mmm, ah… mmm…”

It’s not just the Pocky. There’s something about Senpai herself, right in front of me, that’s urging me on.

The finely crumbled cookie dough coated my lips, and from the slightly parted corners of my mouth, saliva oozed out lazily…

At the end of it all, the deep crimson hair swayed gently to and fro. I couldn’t help but quicken my pulse at the sight of the sweaty nape of her neck peeking through the gaps.

“Takashi-kun… I love you…”

“Me, too… I love you…”

“Hehe, I know.”

The usual exchange. A casual yet affirming ritual. And yet, at this moment, I feel an unusual sense of fulfillment.

Surely, it’s because Senpai looks more beautiful than ever.

Senpai, who no one else sees—disheveled, full of openings, and smeared with love, just for me.

Senpai, unique and sweet, with the scent of intoxicating liquor. My Kureha Senpai, whom I have no intention of sharing with anyone else.

“Mmm… Mmm~… Ah…”

The kiss, held back until now, was exceptionally sweet.

“Mmm… Mmm… Ah…”

“Senpai, let’s calm down for a moment? You’re getting a little too drunk.”

“I want more… I want to melt away sweetly with Takashi-kun…”

“It’s not that I don’t want to, but if we keep going like this, we might do it while being drunk, so let’s stop soaking in alcohol, okay?”

“Ehh~?”

“No ‘ehh’. That’s it for the booze. I’m confiscating it!”

Since then, we’ve repeated the Pocky game over and over again.

Seeking sweetness and savoring the special moments with a lover, we kissed again and again.

With each repetition, the peach flavor intensified, unmistakably indicating a rising alcohol content, and gradually even my thoughts began to melt away.

Despite the fear of the boundless peach flavor, I had no intention of stopping the Pocky game.

On the contrary, I found myself wanting to taste more and more of Senpai.

Surely Senpai must feel the same way.