7 seconds behind the neck

Foot boredom, sex that takes it all away.

"Iori."

The sound of your ship came from outside the bathroom.

"What's the temperature of the hot water? Is it too hot?"

"No, just right."

"How long will we be waiting?"

"I'm going out soon."

"You must be hungry. It's so late, how about some ochazuke?"

"OK."

"Want sour plum or mentaiko?"

"Sour plum."

After answering, he said "Understood" and stepped back.

Really, this man is really meticulous.Iori admired it a little, and believed that he must have been doing similar things over and over again, serving the women.

Even if it is an exaggeration to say that he changes every two months, the signs that he is good at dealing with women are indeed very obvious.Unlike my clumsy self, it is a skill of a very skilled and advanced person.

Putting on the brand new underpants and bathrobe that your ship gave him, he walked into the kitchen and found that he was wearing a shirt and khaki pants and was about to serve ochazuke to the table.

"Iori, let's eat."

Under his persuasion, Iori took a sip of the rice sprinkled with celery and seaweed.

"tasty."

"That would be great."

"Here, it would be great to have a bowl after drinking."

"Then do it next time."

"next time……"

"Just make an appointment this weekend."

Yeah.Is there a next time?Is this the relationship between us?

What does it feel like?This feeling of closeness.They were strangers who had nothing to do with each other not long ago, but suddenly it turned into a weekend relationship?

However, there is a little bit in my heart—really only a little bit, and I feel a little happy.

Think about it after eating.

Although I didn't tell my family members that I would go home today, they might still be waiting for me, so I had to contact them.

Iori took out his phone from his coat pocket.There are several missed calls, which are from my brother.I just thought I would take the tram home, so I switched to silent mode when I left the company, but I just forgot.

After calling back, the phone rang once, and Hayato answered it immediately.

"What are you doing!I'm so worried! 』

He asked as if rushing directly.

"Ah, sorry."

"Is it because of work?The last bus is gone.Where are you now?I will ride over to pick you up. 』

Has he been waiting for himself until now?My brother is really a good man.Iori felt his cheeks relax.

"...Sorry. I missed the train because the elevator was malfunctioning."

Iori is not good at lying, so he told the truth.

"That's right, it's really hard work for you." 』

"It's okay, but it's just because of me."

"The reason is my brother? ... Nah. 』

There was a little surprise in Hayato's voice.

"Where are you?"Why does it seem that someone is there, there is the sound of a faucet. 』

Guichuan is washing dishes in the kitchen now.

"Ah, I'm at the house of a colleague who lives near the company."

"Right.Could that person be my brother's... lover? 』

Iori couldn't help laughing.

"It's not a lover."

The two are not in this relationship.

"That's all for now. Go to sleep too. I'm so sorry."

Not lovers.

He was just a man who gave him a sense of pleasure that he had never experienced before.

Iori had never been in a relationship for fun, or had a relationship just for fun.Not so great.So it may be very difficult not to fall in love with this man.

It must be extremely uncomfortable when you break up with this frivolous man.

So at least make up your mind.There is no future between the two, this is just a short-term bed partner relationship, you must keep this in mind.

——It’s not a lover.

Facing the empty place, Iori said softly again.

A year ago, I met you for the first time.

Because I want you to smile at me, just for this purpose, I handle the work very carefully.Not like [-] percent all the time, but on top of that.

As I wished, you finally smiled at me.

"Mr. Kibune, you are truly amazing. Well done."

The president of my company also praised me.

"The Overseas Business Department of Takimoto & Co., Ltd. asked you to help. It seems that you have done a good job in the Marketing Planning Department. Director Sasaki over there recommended you."

I'm very happy, really very happy.

However, it is impossible for me and your department to have frequent cooperation opportunities.Although I can see you, it's still a bit unnatural to talk to you.

I clearly hope that you can smile at me more, I hope to hear your voice more, and I want to be with you.

—You obviously don’t know what kind of person I am.

No such thing, I know you very well.

You never raised your voice, you were always very steady; you worried when your staff were not feeling well; you greeted even the cleaning staff who never responded.You're pretty sick of the fact that your hair frizzes from the humidity every time it rains; you have an unexpected sweet tooth; and you're going to be all over the place if you don't keep your staples on the same side.

But this understanding is all one-sided.

You only see me as "someone you've worked with in the past" and don't bother to get to know me better.It's almost like watching someone on TV, my life is extremely anxious.

Compared with that time, now you are staying by my side; just like that, it makes me feel ecstatic.

——It’s not a lover.

Although you said so in the phone call just now, but one day, I will definitely let you admit that you love me.

Because you are the first person in my life who makes me crazy about love.

Up to the eyelids, 40 seconds

When Hayato Sasaki stepped on his motorcycle in front of his house, his mother gave him a crisper wrapped in a plastic bag.

"What's this?"

"Potato ragout, that kid likes this."

"Wait……"

Hayato protested.

"Wait, wait a minute, do you want me to take this thing all the way to my brother's house?"

"I didn't ask you to take it. You can just put it in your backpack and carry it? Because Iori doesn't know how to cook at all. When I live alone, I always want to eat this kind of food."

Mother said, "Stop nagging, just take it if you tell me!" while forcefully opening the zipper of the backpack and stuffing the crisper inside.

"Go slowly, say hello to Iori for me."

Twist the gas pedal and the motorcycle starts to move forward.Looking back over the shoulder, the family dog ​​Hikzaemon stood beside the waving mother, wagging his tail.

"Really."

What if the soup spills out?

Ah, if I suddenly appeared at my brother's house, he must be very surprised.Still, he must have smiled that intoxicating smile to himself afterwards.Just imagining this scene, I feel very much looking forward to it.

"Iori, breakfast is ready."

The voice of your ship came over, on this weary holiday morning.

Although he still wanted to sleep, Iori still opened his eyes and sat up from the bed; when he started another struggle, Kifune sat down by the bed and gently stroked his hair.

"Iori unexpectedly likes to stay in bed, she looks more like the kind of person who can get up instantly."

Iori rubbed her eyes desperately and opened her mouth to explain.

"Usually that's right."

The routine is so regular that there is no need for an alarm clock.

"But, because you last night..."

Speaking of this, Iori felt his ears turn red.

"Oh, what about me?"

Oops.The corners of Kifune's mouth twitched happily.

"What's wrong with me? What did you do? I hope you can tell me carefully."

Not to mention death.Iori bit his lip hard.

"Hey, Iori, when do you feel the most comfortable? When I swallow you down the throat? Or when I'm biting your earlobe and playing with your chest? Or when I'm shaking in the innermost part of Iori when? Ah, it should be before that, in a shallower place, right?”

Iori raised the pillow in his hand, but it was snatched away by the other party in the blink of an eye.

"I'm sorry, Iori."

Guichuan said with a smile.

"Because you are so easy to understand. And the more comfortable you are the night before, the easier it will be to get angry the next morning."

Guichuan's eyes narrowed with a smile.

"It's really cute."

He really has a way to say "cute" to a 31-year-old man.

"Okay, get up. Don't be angry anymore, let's eat together."

After finishing speaking, Guichuan bent down and kissed the first kiss of the day.A very soft kiss.

Yizhi thought to himself: Habits are really a terrible thing.Just like when I was a newcomer and gradually became familiar with the work I didn't know how to do, the life of Guichuan visiting on weekends has gradually become "ordinary".

Kifune would visit every holiday, and he would do the cooking, while Iori would pretend to help.I also have a few drinks during the meal and chat about irrelevant topics.

Afterwards, Kifune will start touching himself little by little.Start with the hair, the back, or the arms, very, very gently.He is very good at slowly awakening the innocent desire in Iori through these movements.

Regarding love affairs, Guichuan is good at tricks that are really scary.Sometimes gentle, sometimes sweet, sometimes rough.He once walked out of the bathroom with water dripping all over his body