Sweet Cohabitation Romcom With My Senior Girlfriend and Alcohol Starts At Twenty - Volume 1 Chapter 6.4

As Much as Senpai Desires

“Rather, let me drink quickly~? Come on~ hurry~ up~”

“O-okay! Just make sure you don’t spill it, alright?”

“If I spill, will you take a bath with me again?”

“I won’t take a bath with you! Take one by yourself!!”

“Tsk~. I was thinking of spilling a little on purpose, but maybe I won’t~”

“It would be a waste of good alcohol, so you better not…”

“That’s true. Let’s save the shared shower for another time.”

“You just can’t give up on showers, can you…”

Unaware of my feelings, Senpai always tempts me with her sweetness, no, more than usual.

I can feel the softness of Kureha Senpai with my entire body.

With such sweet temptation, it might be impossible to endure without extraordinary patience.

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“Mmm… Mmm… Phew… Delicious!”

“That’s, that’s good to hear…”

“Hmm~? What’s wrong~, you’re fidgeting so much~?”

“I’m not fidgeting at all!?”

“You don’t have to be shy~. It’s okay to hug me tight like this, you know~?”

“…I won’t do that.”

There’s no way I could easily embrace Senpai myself. I’m already flustered with Senpai fitting perfectly in my arms, and if I were to pull her closer, the sensitivity of my vulnerable spots might become even more pronounced.

Senpai, oblivious to my turmoil, sips her strawberry Chuhai with relish.

Of course, I’m the one holding the can, and Senpai just pulls my arm to her mouth whenever she wants a drink.

She could drink normally without any stress, but Senpai doesn’t seem to mind.

Rather, she seems to find bliss in the time spent nestled between my arms and knees, which I can sense even from behind.

Kureha Senpai, who weakly protests not being hugged, swings her side-tail while complaining, “Eh~?”

Occasionally, the side-tail brushes against me, filling my nose with the scent of the shampoo Senpai always uses.

A sweet yet sexy rose fragrance. And then, I can’t help but recall the soft sensation pressed against my back.

I know I shouldn’t remember, but I inadvertently recall the time we showered together.

I can’t forget, even if I want to, Senpai’s echoing voice, the temperature of the bath at that time, and the scent of the shampoo. Not to mention the soft touch on my back and nape.

I wonder about the meaning behind Senpai’s last kiss, but I try not to think too deeply about it.

The more I think about it, the more the urge that surged through me when she kissed my back seems to attack again…

“Then, please feed me some snacks next.”

“Ah, it’s not just alcohol, huh?”

“Of course~? Didn’t I say? Today I’m going to be totally spoiled.”

“…You did say that.”

“So, with that said, could you give me an ‘ahh’?”

As Senpai requested, I picked up her favorite sweet snack, a sweet and salty chocolate-coated bean snack called “Chorippy.”

It’s a popular treat, both as a snack and as a side dish to drinks.

I pour a few Chorippy into my palm and hold them out in front of Kureha Senpai’s mouth.

“…Is this okay?”

“Hehe, it’s like I’m being fed.”

“That’s because Senpai is the one making it happen…”

“But it’s a little fun, isn’t it?”

“Ugh…”

Rather than enjoying it, I’m too busy responding to the situation at hand.

If I let my guard down even a little, things could get worse than they are now. Just like what happened in the bathroom before.

“Well then, I’ll help myself to the snack~”

With Senpai’s cue, a warm breath blows onto my palm. It’s as hot as what I felt against my back in the bath and just as sultry.

In fact, the softness of the lips pressing against my palm amplifies the sultriness of the breath.

Unable to contain myself any longer, I showed Senpai my vulnerable side.

“S-Senpai… it tickles…!”

“Hmm? I’m just snacking~? If you don’t like it, you could just shake me off~”

Despite knowing that Senpai wouldn’t simply accept my words of weakness with a “Yes, I understand,” I had inadvertently given her an opening.

“And besides, I’m ticklish too, you know~?”

“Am I doing something to you, Senpai?”

“Your hips.”

“…Wha-!?”

“Hehe, what a cute reaction.”

Kureha Senpai presses her back against my chest, arching her body, and brings her mouth close to my face, whispering sweetly, making it impossible not to react.

My lover blows a gentle breath into my sensitive ear, her demeanor more devilish than before she took a sip of alcohol.

“Hey, don’t you feel like having a drink too by now? If you want, you can drink from mine, you know?”

Her expression, clearly implying, “Go ahead and drink,” looks up at me.

My eyes are drawn to Senpai’s half-finished can of Chuhai.

At this moment, it’s not just the alcohol-coated lips that make my heart race, but even the thought of drinking from the same spot on the can where Senpai’s lipstick-coated lips had been is thrilling.

“Then I won’t hold back.”

Before I knew it, I couldn’t resist the pounding of my heart and gulped down the remaining Chuhai in one go.

Nowadays, I no longer get overly excited about an indirect kiss.

Since living with Senpai, there have been far more thrilling things than that, and if I reacted to every indirect kiss, I simply wouldn’t last.

And that’s still true now—

“How was it? Delicious~?”

“This is too sweet for me…”

“Do you dislike it when it’s too sweet?”

“How could I dislike it? Rather…”

“Rather? What is it?”

The strawberry-flavored alcohol lingers in my mouth, sweeter than I had expected.

But it’s not an unpleasant sweetness.

I recognize this sweetness. It’s the kind that could melt my heart from the very bottom.

“I like it, Senpai.”

“I like you too, Takashi-kun.”

—Embracing each other while exchanging words of love, Senpai and I.

And soon, seeking the source of that sweetness, I forcefully push my tongue, coated with the strawberry-flavored alcohol, into Senpai’s mouth.

Even while drunk, my true desire to kiss Senpai is conveyed through the tip of my tongue.