8 Chapter 8 - Start 3/? Slightly R/18

Just by looking at her eyes, Mamako truly wants our relationship to develop not just as a foster mom and adoptive son, but as a woman and a man that will love each other till death.

"You know that we can't do this..." She said while staring deeply into my eyes, her smile is still there. However, her trembling gaze is telling me that she certainly wants to. How long did she try to suppress her feelings for me?

"I'm not your real son... Are you afraid because of what people might say? Or afraid about my well-being in how society will define me? I don't care if what they say about me are all horrible things. I love you, mother. No, I love you, Mamako. I realized a moment ago that I'm afraid to lose you. That is why I'm trying to confess when I still have the chance."

I'm also concerned about how society and her fans will look at her. Especially when Mamako is a famous and well-known streamer. The only solution we have is to hide our relationship until I turned 18.

Mamako is a very beautiful woman and I know popular people or celebrities are courting her privately. I want to take care of her by myself like how she took care of me for all these years. I love her and that's it.

"Shannah... You know that I won't leave you..." Mamako uttered as her face getting closer to mine. "And your the person that I love since you were 10 years old... I'm crazy, right?" She made a mocking smile for herself.

"But the crazy girl that I love the most," I corrected her and sealed her lips. Her eyes went wide but she didn't resist. Mamako placed her hands on my shoulders and both of us were immersed in what we are doing. I don't know why I'm already good at kissing. it's like I have been doing it for many years already.

She parted her lips, allowing me to invade her mouth. Our tounges entwined as we tasted each other's saliva. I can taste chocolates, maybe she ate it not too long ago.

Our lips parted, while a bridge of saliva formed between our needy lips. She didn't stop and pressed her lips to mine again. Her lips are so soft, I started sucking it why she also did the same.

"Shannah... I have been waiting for sooo long... I love you so much!" She constantly speaks if our lips separated to breathe.

"I also love you, Mamako. The person that was always with me... And who took care of me with so much love..." Moving my hand to her waist, she didn't stop it. Why am I feeling like I already know what I'm doing? Is this because of the Dating Simulator games or the Hentai games I played?

"Kiss me more... Let me feel your love more... Shannah..." She started to roughly kiss me while both of us moved on my bed. She's on top of me. I traced my fingers from her waist down to her buxom ass.

Mamako made a muffled moan, she didn't resist, is she allowing me to grope her butt? And grope I did. As I gently grope her butt, her kisses started to get more aggressive. She's liking it.

"Haaaa, let me... rest..." She halted our kiss and rested her head on my chest. But I did not stop groping her butt while she reflexively started to hump her crotch against mine. I'm starting to feel hard down there and I know she is feeling it, that is why her moan is starting to get louder.

"W-we should stop for now... Your classmates are still downstairs..."

Oh, I forgot about them and got too engrossed in what we are doing. She wants me to stop but she is the one who is moving.

"So what now?" I did not let go of her while wrapping my arms around her back. She's still making an effort to catch some air so I'm letting her rest for a moment.

"What do you mean? Our relationship?" Asked Mamako as she raises her head to look at my face, her chin still on my chest. I nodded my head. I think we already crossed the line here There is no more turning back.

"Shannah? Want to hear a secret of mine?"

Why so sudden in telling me a secret at this moment when we are doing something affectionate? It's making me curious.

"What is it?"

Mamako closed her eyes for a few seconds and suddenly giggled that surprised me. "I never have a boyfriend and I'm already 26 years old... I adopted you when I was 18 remember?"

"I already know that because I haven't seen you with someone else... But I don't know about the time when you still haven't adopted me yet. So am I your first boyfriend?"

She was always at home while streaming games. If I remember, she only goes out if Aunt Nanako is inviting her or Miss Kirisu wants to see her. Mostly, she's only out for an hour or so then come back here with a lot of snacks for me.

"Maybe? Though, I have to admit ill be the luckiest woman to have you as my boyfriend..." She teased me while pinching my nose. In revenge, I pinch her butt that, let me hear a 'kyaaa' sound.

We cuddled for a minute before I let her go. I certainly took my time huh. I wonder if the girls are fine down there. Mamako went downstairs first to entertain them, they should be fine.

I wore a simple plain shirt and jersey shorts that I often use when playing basketball in our backyard. I should go downstairs and meet the girls

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"He's so cute!!! This also! He's adorable!"

Walking down to the first floor, I directly heard Yame exclaimed. Ahh... Mamako is showing them my pictures from the orphanage and till to this date. Damn. I remember that day she let me wore a princess Elven dress. Thinking of cosplays, I should ask her to wear some for me. Just imagining my Mamako wearing a sailor uniform for my own eyes. What a sight to see.

"Here. This is the photo I let him wore Elven cosplays!" Mamako took an album while giving it to Yame. I already know that Yame has a crush on me but why is Mamako doing this? To brag about me and making her jealous? Or she is trying to do something else...

"Miss Mamako... Can I have a copy of some of this? Just please don't tell him..." Yame asked sheepishly. She certainly wanted some, just by the look of her face.

"Just call me by my name, Mamako. And yes, I'll give you my high-quality copies of his photos." She made a thumbs up while Karen and Kosaki are giggling beside them while still turning pages of the album.

Now I'm sure she is trying to do something else. But I'll let her be for now. I love her so she can freely tell them about my hilarious moments or showing them some of my... hidden photos. As long as she's happy. I'm fine with that.

(Slightly R-18)