Chapter 37
Just maybe.
Just maybe, that is.
The two of them may have already known it all.
From the moment they came to Vita's room together. Perhaps they'd sensed that this was how it would end, after all.
-Why don't you have something to drink before you go.
But Vita had invited Carlisle into her room. That, too, may have been an unconscious expression of a wish that had surfaced.
‘It would be a shame to just send him off.’
They had finally made up. After several days of cold war, things were all right again.
The relief made her feel a little happy, too.
‘I'm a man, though…’
She definitely liked Emily.
Those thoughts still remained within Vita. At heart, Vita had always been a hot-blooded boy who hated losing.
Even if she was called cute, even if she was called small.
She had always worked steadily to become more manly.
But why on earth?
Their lips met.
Once, then twice.
Their noses rubbed together, and she could see the other's eyes. Carlisle Schultz's irises were a blazing gold. The heat seemed to spread to her, making Vita feel as though her whole body were gradually heating up.
Why on earth?
Vita Shamal didn't know.
She was definitely a man, had originally been one.
Why did things always end up like this with Carlisle Schultz?
“Nngh… mmm…”
And then, a third time.
Their breaths mingled quite intimately and deeply.
It was a strange feast of sensations, almost addictive. In truth, Vita became especially aroused by kissing. The others gave her plenty of strange sensations too, but whenever her breath was stolen, her mind grew increasingly hazy. Sometimes she even found herself clinging to Carlisle without realizing it.
‘…I like this.’
After they went on like that for quite some time, a transparent strand stretched between their lips when they finally parted.
“Haa-”
“Hoo-”
The two wore flushed expressions.
After taking a moment to catch their breath, Carlisle Schultz spoke.
“Are you all right, Bianca…?”
Vita had no idea what he meant by asking that.
In truth, she knew.
She just didn't want to admit it and wanted to pretend she didn't know, so Vita turned her head away.
‘Ah, come on…’
Do you really have to say it out loud?
She shouldn't like it at all, but since she didn't exactly dislike it either, she found herself looking forward a little to what came next.
“Ngh…”
And so Vita's face had already grown quite hot, as if she were next to a stove. At the same time, self-loathing and embarrassment came rushing over her.
It felt like she was doing something she shouldn't. Yet she'd discovered that she couldn't help being drawn to it.
In the end, Vita answered in a tiny, timid voice.
“D-do whatever you want…”
You stupid bastard.
Why was he so freewheeling normally, yet chose now to pretend to be considerate?
Vita shot Carlisle Schultz a look, putting a trace of resentment into her eyes.
Carlisle suddenly began to laugh at Vita's answer.
“Heh-heh… Ah.”
‘I-is he laughing at me?!’
He was the one who'd asked.
Vita Shamal's already scarlet face turned into a full-blown tomato.
She suddenly wanted to throw everything away and hide by herself.
“…If you don't like it, don't.”
Carlisle didn't miss Vita's feelings.
“Ah, sorry.”
He apologized first, then scratched his chin and ended up confessing his honest feelings.
“…Because you're so cute.”
She was as beautiful as she was cute, and as lovable as she was beautiful. Even her eyes, which froze for a moment at his words before filling with confusion, were adorable.
Carlisle Schultz wasn't exactly inexperienced. Even so, in front of just one person, Bianca Shamal, he felt like a novice.
It was troublesome, but it didn't feel bad.
Carlisle carefully pulled Vita—her soft, feminine body—into his arms.
“I'm sorry, Bianca. For being cold to you lately.”
It was a sincere apology. Carlisle Schultz admitted that he'd acted somewhat childish over the past few days.
But only because he liked her so much—Bianca Shamal.
And because he liked her that much, he truly hadn't known what to do.
He'd felt hurt and wanted to test whether he was the only one feeling this way, so he'd acted like a fool.
He always became a fool in front of this woman.
Carlisle's candid apology left Vita somewhat flustered.
“Uh, yeah…”
But the corners of her lips lifted.
Maybe because they'd watched the anime together?
She simply felt happy.
‘This guy apologized to me…?’
Not just once, but several times already. Compared to when she'd given Carlisle the risotto earlier, a mysterious sense of superiority was slowly filling her heart.
Wasn't she obviously the one calling the shots in this relationship?
Yet even as she felt secretly rather pleased, Vita's mouth said something else.
“I'm sorry too… For saying the wrong thing back then.”
And though she couldn't say it aloud, she felt relieved that they'd repaired their relationship.
Still, she thought inwardly, though she couldn't put it into words, that she didn't seem to hate him all that much.
In any case, after the two of them exchanged their awkward, youthful apologies.
They resumed what they had planned to do.
***
In fact, it had been quite some time since the two of them had crossed the line like this.
It had already been several weeks.
This was their first time since they'd spent the night together at the Wizney Park Hotel.
Besides, after their recent cold war, their longing for each other had only grown.
Of course, Vita still hadn't realized that, in her case, it was an emotion far deeper and more intense than she'd imagined.
What mattered to these young man and woman right now was something else.
“Hngh… mmm.”
Their lips brushed, their breaths mingled.
Sometimes their lips were sucked in very gently.
“I-it tickles…”
His hands roamed roughly over her body.
In the meantime, Carlisle hurriedly used his large hands to strip Vita of her school uniform.
White, translucent skin came into view, and Carlisle Schultz faltered.
“You're beautiful. Really.”
Even the slightly flushed color of that skin was so alluring and beautiful that Carlisle was on the verge of losing his reason.
“Ngh, what are you…”
Vita drew her body inward, suddenly embarrassed by his words.
Right. That was true.
Unlike the previous few times, the underwear she was wearing now was quite feminine, and she couldn't help becoming conscious of it.
“Did you wear this to show me?”
“A-are you crazy?!”
Vita shouted furiously at Carlisle's question.
“Then who did you wear it for?”
“Ngh…! Anyway. You're definitely not.”
Carlisle chuckled.
“But what am I supposed to do? I'm the one looking at you now.”
Along with those words, Carlisle's hand closed around her breast, and Vita let out a short, involuntary sigh.
“Ahh…”
“It's soft. It fits perfectly in my hand.”
As he kneaded it and stole her lips again, Vita lost herself.
‘Th-this…’
This was too strange.
In truth, Vita had been growing heated while kissing him for quite some time. So it wasn't strange that the sensations throughout her body had become quite sensitive.
“You're beautiful. So beautiful.”
“Please, stop saying that!”
Carlisle's words made Vita's head spin.
She was originally a man, so a wave of self-loathing swept over her, along with a strange feeling.
Yet at the same time, her heart was pounding, and she wanted to hide her face; it felt as though she were truly becoming a woman.
Carlisle tilted his head at Vita's reaction.
There was no woman who disliked being called beautiful, after all.
But judging from her expression—
‘She likes it after all, right?’
Having thought that, a smile tugged at his lips. He could almost feel her pounding heart, too. Her breast was nestled in his large hand.
Vita was lying on the sofa, with Carlisle straddling her.
Carlisle found it simply adorable how she avoided his gaze with a thoroughly disheveled, embarrassed face.
He wanted to cherish her a little more, and in truth, a part of him definitely wanted to tease her even more than that.
But teasing her would have to wait a little longer.
For now, Carlisle continued his delicate, gentle caresses.
Of course, this wasn't easy for him, either.
His lower body was already so stiff it hurt.
But this woman—Bianca Shamal—was the one he genuinely liked, so he wanted to give her his all.
The hollow of her collarbone, the soft spot behind her ear, even her smooth, hairless armpit.
When he licked all of them, she leaped in embarrassment just as Carlisle had expected.
“W-what are you doing…!”
“Stay still, Bianca.”
But Carlisle Schultz changed his attitude again—seemingly gentle, yet just a little forceful.
“Uh, ngh…?!”
For some reason, Vita could no longer resist. Not that it was resistance; she couldn't even react.
‘His hands are so big…’
Carlisle's large palm kept pressing firmly against her stomach.
“Seriously, what are you…”
Even as she spoke, Vita writhed at the indescribable sensation.
***
Carlisle's hands and lips conquered Vita's entire body. Her small, dainty navel, her smooth hips, even the underside of her chest where her ribs showed. Even the tiny mole right there, beneath her breast.
“Th-this is strange…! Stop now…”
As she spoke, Vita bit her lip hard and covered both eyes with her arms.
This really was strange!
Her body felt even more sensitive than before.
For some reason, she was more embarrassed, her head was terribly hot, and the fine hairs all over her body stood on end.
By then, her white bra had rolled completely up.
It was only to be expected.
Vita tried to cover her breasts almost instinctively, and Carlisle gently caught that hand in his own, lacing their fingers together.
After that, Vita couldn't cover her eyes.
“Hngh… seriously…”
In other words, their gazes met fully. But the mere feeling of the fever passing between them made Vita close her eyes.
Lick-
And then it began. Carlisle persistently toyed with Vita's breasts.
“Small and pretty.”
S-small?
Vita felt oddly flustered by those words. But Carlisle soon realized his slip and went out of his way to correct himself.
“Not really small. They're just the right size, and pretty.”
“Uh, hngh.”
She didn't even know why she was flustered, but in any case, today was a truly strange day for both her and that Carlisle bastard.
He was being strangely persistent. Carlisle Schultz, that was.
He kept kissing around her breasts over and over, but for some reason kept missing one particular spot.
When that was repeated for quite a while, Vita grew oddly impatient.
‘W-what are you doing…’
Was he teasing her on purpose?
She was getting desperate.
In other words, right now.
“H-hey, hey…”
“Why? What's wrong?”
Carlisle asked back calmly. But there was no way she could honestly say it.
No, I mean. How could she say this?
Why did he keep teasing only the area around it like that?
‘Ah, seriously…’
She couldn't say it. No way.
Vita wanted to die at the thoughts she was having.
Something was just a little, vaguely missing. Now that she'd realized what it was, she felt like dying.
Wasn't this making her the only pervert here?
She heard Carlisle chuckling.
He looked amused.
Seeing that expression, Vita realized he had been teasing her after all and bristled.
‘That bastard knew the whole time…!’
She tried to sit up.
“Ah, forget it…!”
As she said that and tried to push Carlisle away, her stiffened pale-pink nipple slipped into his mouth.
“Hngh!”
Vita immediately covered her mouth and collapsed back onto the sofa.
She heard Carlisle speak.
“You've gotten even lewder.”
Lewder, my ass…
But then, for quite a while…
Carlisle clamped his mouth around her breast and wouldn't let go at all.
‘Even if he sucks it like that, nothing's going to…’
Ah, damn it.
In the meantime, his other hand rubbed her sensitive vulva.
“Ahh… ah, wait…!”
At this point, Vita couldn't deny what she'd just said: that she was lewd.
Th-this is strange!
This is so strange!
The sensation was so good that she let out desperate moans through her small cherry-colored lips.
Her fingers and toes curled as the mounting sensation intensified, his hand rubbing insistently between her thighs.
“You're so wet.”
When Carlisle's hot voice reached her right beside her ear, Vita desperately denied it.
“N-no, I'm not…”
“You always say no. But it seems your lower half is honest.”
Along with those words, Vita could hear the sound herself.
Squish- Squish-
An undeniable wet sound.
“Hnnngh…! Ahh!”
For some reason, the sound aroused Vita even more, and Carlisle's caresses suddenly sped up, so…
She had no choice but to reach her first climax.