Thoughts On Lap Pillows

Minato cried for a little while on Airi's lap, but soon stopped crying.

However, he was too embarrassed to let Airi see his face, so he kept his face buried on her stomach.

Unable to move, he kept still and let Airi stroke him, when a gentle voice came from above him.

"By the way, Minato-san. I haven't heard what you think of the lap pillow."

"…Do I have to tell you?"

"Yes, as long as it's okay with you, I'll do it again and again. Do you not like it?"

Airi's sweet smell was exciting, but also very comforting. Her hands caressing Minato were compassionate and gentle, making him wanting more.

Her knees were soft, and anyone would be willing to pay to have her do this to them.

A feeling of superiority arose in Minato's heart that he could have this done to him over and over again.

While suppressing these ugly emotions, he spoke honestly as a way of thanking her for the lap pillow.

"…I don't hate it. It feels so good that I feel like I'm trapped in it."

"You don't have to leave, Minato-san. It's nice to know that you, who is always so firm, can be spoiled like this. It makes me want to pamper you."

When she said she wanted to pamper him in a soft voice that sounded like she trusted him fully, he almost drowned without thinking.

However, no matter how much Airi trusted him, it was no good affirming Minato, who didn't do most of the work around the house.

"I'm not doing anything right. I don't do much around the house, all I do is play video games."

"Liar. You cook for me in the morning, you take over the shopping when you don't have a part-time job, and you take care of me at home. Don't tell me that you don't do these things well."

"That's not–"

"You're going to say it's only natural, aren't you? Is that your way of talking down on yourself?"

Airi pulled Minato off her stomach and placed her finger on his lips.

A supple finger touching his lips, his heart thumped. He could feel his cheeks heating up.

Airi could see that Minato's cheeks had turned red, and she giggled.

"Minato-san, your face is red. So cute."

"…It feels complicated to be called cute."

Only a few men would be happy to be called cute.

Minato didn't have a pretty face, and he had never been called that before.

When he raised his eyebrows, Airi smiled and apologized.

She knew it wasn't that he really didn't like to be told that, but she was just teasing.

" Fufu , I'm sorry. I was so happy to see Minato-san turn so red that I just said it."

"…Don't make fun of me."

"As I said, I'm sorry. …Minato-san's cheeks are so smooth."

Airi, who had been running her fingers over Minato's lips, stroked Minato's cheek, as if she sensed he was about to turn sour.

Like his hair, he didn't take any special care of it, but Airi seemed to like it, and she seemed to really enjoy running her fingers through and poking it.

Though for Minato, Airi's cheek was even more comfortable to touch than his own.

"I'm sure Airi's cheeks are more comfortable to touch than mine."

"Oh, then do you want to touch it? It's fine if it's Minato-san."

"Then I won't hesitate."

She smiled at him teasingly, so he touched her cheek to get back at her.

He had touched it a long time ago and hadn't touched it since, but it was still very comfortable to touch.

It was much smoother than Minato's cheek, and he could tell that she was taking good care of it.

Although he didn't poke it like Airi did, his fingers sank when he lightly pressed her cheeks.

But since he was lying on her lap, he had to reach out with all his might to touch her cheeks, and it was hard to avoid touching her breasts.

He could only do this because Airi was looking down at him to see his face, and normally, he would never be able to do this.

Though he wouldn't be able to do it for long, this was just for payback, so this much should be fine.

As if she didn't expect Minato to touch her, Airi let out a dumbfounded voice.

"…Fueh?"

"You're not going to tell me I can't touch your cheeks after you touch mine, are you? You did say I could touch it."

"That's true, but I didn't think you'd actually touch me."

"It's payback for earlier. If you don't want me to touch you, then stop."

"No, I don't mind. It feels good."

Airi's face was heaving and loose, and she seemed to be feeling good.

Her hand that had stopped when Minato touched her cheek resumed its movement and began to touch his hair instead of his cheek.

Minato immediately stopped touching Airi's cheek, as it was still too difficult for him to stretch out his arm.

Airi looked disappointed for a moment as his fingers left her cheek, but she soon understood why and smiled.

"It's hard for Minato-san to stretch his arms in this position, isn't it?"

"That's right. Sorry, I can't do it for a long time."

"No, it's my turn to pamper Minato-san today. Would you like me to lie down for you? That way we can touch each other, right?"

Airi's eyes narrowed as if to say that she had come up with an interesting idea, but he would rather refrain from going along with it.

There was no doubt that if they went that far, Minato would make a move on her.

With the current sweet atmosphere, he was sure that Airi wouldn't mind, and evil thoughts popped into his head, which he immediately kicked out of his mind.

"None of that. This is good enough for me."

" Ara , that's too bad. I thought touching each other would satisfy both of us."

"…Spare me."

When Minato covered his face with his arms, unable to take much more, Airi laughed at him.

She must have seen through Minato's complicated inner thoughts. Even so, she didn't stop stroking Minato's head, which showed that she really trusted him.

" Fufu , Thank you very much. You've been thinking about me so much."

"It's only natural."

"But you're not escaping from my lap, are you?"

"…That is that, and this is this."

Although he wanted to enjoy the lap pillow, Minato's heart couldn't take it any more.

As Minato fumbled, calm blue eyes looked down at him.

"Then, please enjoy yourself until you're satisfied."

"…Thank you."

Airi's eyes were filled with trust and compassion.

Her eyes were so beautiful, it seemed like they were going to absorb him, and he couldn't take his eyes off her.

He felt once again that he wasn't alone, and was glad that Airi was here.

Then, as he spent some time staring at her, a question popped into his head.

What does it mean to be the most important person?

He was originally told that he was important to her on the day of the fireworks display.

However, that was in comparison to Amamiya, but including the fact that she gave him a lap pillow today, he was confident that Airi trusted him the most.

Even if that was the case, it would simply mean that he was the person she trusted the most.

What's the point of asking that in the first place? If I'm not careful, the distance between us now will be broken.

After confirming the truth behind Airi's words, he didn't want to disrupt their current comfortable relationship.

They were much closer than before the summer vacation, it didn't feel suffocating and it was very comfortable.

Besides, she was only trying to help Minato this time.

Therefore, he shouldn't go into details.

He concluded, abandoning his thoughts and surrendering himself to her gentle hands and knees.

After a while, he raised his head from Airi's lap.

The look on Airi's face from the front seemed to say that she was slightly unsatisfied, but anymore than this, he would really be trapped.

"Are you satisfied already?"

"Yeah, thank you so much, that was soothing. But this is just for today. Don't do this again tomorrow."

"Yes~ But if I can soothe Minato-san, I'll do it anytime."

"…Then, that's not just for today, is it?"

"What? I don't know."

Airi didn't listen to Minato's words of advice at all and smiled benevolently.

He poked Airi's head really lightly, thinking that she must be somewhat angry, but in spite of being angry, she giggled happily.