"Hmn~!"
Having been told that, Goto didn't linger any longer and just took a puff of a cigarette, then left, apologizing that she had gotten involved in their problem. But as soon as she left, Nifuji and Tayama went to his car. As expected, she had become a naughty succubus who couldn't control herself, kissed him lewdly as her hand moved into his hard object, stroking it in a way that she couldn't wait despite being a virgin.
Yup, Nifuji knew that Tayama was a virgin, and because of that, it made him speechless at how she could be so proactive, or even be strangely lewd.
Still, at this moment, he also realized that the ones who appeared as punks, or had an extreme style, were usually purer than those who appeared pure and silent. He knew that this thought of his was strange, but in most cases, many men would rather be with those who were quiet, pure, and silent instead of the one with the intimidating appearance.
Tayama was a woman with an intimidating appearance despite being cool, and frankly, her many piercings, smoking habit, and punk-like style would definitely push away all the men. No one thought to get close to her, but this was also why she remained pristine and untouched,s despite how strange it was.
However, this was also the reason why he was the one who should have to take care of her, so that way, she wouldn't mess up, and while kissing her and the feeling of her hand was good, they should go back first to Tayama's place, as doing it in the car, while it was good, was also dangerous.
The people outside might not be able to see what happened inside, but even so, if his car shook violently, wouldn't they try to get close and peek?
So, he chose the safe path, as he held her hand, so that she wouldn't mess him up.
"So, Goto-san... has she taken care of you?"
While talking about the lewd thing was good, Nifuji chose the safest path: talking about Goto, who should be a mentor like existence to Tayama.
"Yes." Tayama nodded as she recalled her past. "I was a mess before, but she taught me many things and learned to continue despite the hardship."
Goto, despite how she had appeared, and little troubled her before, she had always thought of Goto as someone whom she respected the most, and because of that, "Thank you. Thank you for stopping me from saying something that I will regret, and thank you for saying those words to me."
"It's fine."
"Your reaction is so plain!"
Those words that came from his lips, even though they meant nothing to Nifuji, were something he should have said to someone who had decided to give their heart to him, and he had also accepted them; it was something special, something that made her heart bloom.
Tayama had never thought that her feelings would become like this, yet she was also glad to learn this wonderful feeling.
Their beginning was nothing but two people sitting on the loading dock of the supermarket, sharing their secret time to smoke together. In places where smoking was forbidden, and people who did it were seen as pests of society, their time together was a solace.
It was their secret time, and the only time the two of them could show who they were and relax, since the work was just horrible.
Still, as they were in the car, Tayama couldn't help but talk about her past, about how she was known as the awkward clerk, who tried to do everything alone, yet in the end, being taught by the older woman, Goto, about society, and how the office would protect her more than she could imagine.
"So, does the company take care of the employees well?"
"No, not the company, but Goto-san. If it's a company, it should be the same as the rest, right? As the companies will treat us as nothing but a cog within the machine."
"You aren't wrong."
The company didn't see the employees as humans; instead, they saw them as cogs in the machine and as tools. Instead of endlessly talking and causing trouble, one should work!
Unfortunately, in most cases, those in the above position spent their time talking and playing politics, wasting their followers' time, who just wanted to go home after finishing their boss's work.
This country was distorted; it was uncomfortable to live in, yet everyone pretended that everything was okay, as this was how the people of this country had always lived for eons, so that those people of the past could do it, they were expected to do the same.
Yet the era had changed, and time continued to move, so the previous method wouldn't work in the current era; as a result, one needed to adapt and evolve. It was like him, who somehow, in the end, came to Tayama's apartment once again. Still, this time, unlike before, where he tried to maintain a distance between them, this time, it was impossible, as she clung to him, kissing his lips, nibbling them, and sucking them, like she was possessed.
Despite not having any experience at all, she just let herself follow her instinct, the pleasure that came from having to kiss the man that she liked the most, and she held him so tightly that she didn't want to part ways.
Her Dr. Martens boots were still snugly tied to her legs, her jacket was still on her body, and every part of her clothes made it harder for her to do anything, yet even so, it didn't matter as she didn't remove his clothes, or rather, when she was so eager, Nifuji was the calm one, and helped her to remove her clothes one by one. When he saw her naked, he realized how stark the contrast was to her charm.
If before she was like a sharp blade, cool, yet dangerous, then now, she is just soft.
Usually, when she wore her uniform, the heavy, green supermarket apron acted as a visual "box." It hides her waistline and the curve of her hips, making her appear as a wholesome, somewhat petite, and "average" young woman.
Yet, in her naked form, she looks physically delicate—the kind of woman who might struggle with a heavy crate of produce. Her waist is narrow, giving her a "lithe" quality, and her legs have willowy grace that makes her look like she belongs in a rock band or on a motorcycle. She also has prominent collarbones and slim shoulders, giving her a bony elegance. But this "bony" quality isn't about being frail; it's about a sharp, modern elegance. It makes her look "cool" and slightly "rebellious."
Still, when all of that was exposed, nothing was hidden. Nifuji couldn't control himself, as he showed his erection in front of her, and he made her lie on her bed.
The firm, long cock was in front of her, dripping with a manly juice that triggered a certain reaction from her body, and because of that, she stuck her tongue out, as she tasted his cock for the first time.