Climbing The Stairs

A little more than a month has passed, and school is as boring as usual. Luckily, I managed to find my source of amusement to quell my boredom.

This world's stock market is unbelievably easy to be manipulated. The economic is so stable it is predictable. But, that's not what I am talking about. It is the system. It is so fucking hackable!

I can just steal some of the rich people's stock, sell it, and profit from it. I am pretty sure no one will ever find out who is the culprit. Sure, the economy of this world will be momentarily shaken because of that. But, as long as I'm rich, I don't care.

Still, I have been fighting with my moral dilemma for the past month. Steal or not to steal, that is the question. Whenever I want to do it, I am reminded of Christine. What would she think of me if she was here?

I am sure she would wrap my lifeless body in plastic in the next morning. She hated crime to her core. But, she is not here. I can do it, right? No, I can't. I don't want to disappoint her, even if she's already dead.

That is my way to atone my sin for not helping her even if she refused to be helped.

"Hachiman! Why are you dozing off? Move your ass!"

I raise my head, and look at the frowning Asako. She is currently in her instructor mode, and her pervert side is entirely gone. Well, almost. She's still leering at weird places from time to time.

"First, I was thinking. Second, I am bench pressing. Therefore, I don't need to move my ass."

"Getting smart on me, huh? Don't worry, we'll have a butt day today."

"As far as I'm concern, twerking is not part of a training regime!"

"Kuhahaha! You know you like."

"No, YOU know YOU like it."

This pervert of a woman even has the audacity to laugh louder. If it wasn't for the accursed snowstorm outside, I would have gone home long ago.

Clicking my tongue, I start to bench pressing.

"How many times you could bench press last time?"

"151 times."

"How much do you weight?"

"72 Kilograms."

Asako hums to herself, before throwing her gaze at me back.

"Hey, not bad. But, I expected more."

"Well, maybe if you have lessened the weight I could have gotten more!"

"Ah, shut it! The barbell is just 10 kg heavier than normal."

"Excuse me, I should be a middle schooler!"

"Kuhahaha! I can even lift heavier."

This woman! She just doesn't get it!

I sigh, and focus on lifting my barbell instead. It has been half a year since I started going to the gym, and it's time to break the record.

I lift the barbell over and over. When I reach the 120th count, my pectoral muscles are contracting crazily. It feels like my chest is on fire. Still, I am forcing myself. The air is cold, and exercising is a good way to warm my body.

Finally, I have reached my 178th count. My hands and chest alike are extremely tired. Therefore, I stop forcing myself.

"Huuh... That was crazy." I sit myself up, and look down at my bare chest. It is full of sweat. Still, the result is amazing. I have a manly chest because of it. "What about that?" I asked Asako.

"Hmm... Not bad, not bad."

At this point, I don't even bother asking her what does she mean. She is too focused on leering at my body.

"Alright, let's proceed to squat!"

"Huh? Isn't today is a chest day?"

"I command, you obey!"

I can't even count how many times I have spent sighing in this place. If carbon dioxide was visible under normal circumstance, this place must be flooded with mine from those all sigh.

I lift another barbell, put the bar behind my head, and start squatting. Along the process, Asako's eyes went up and down. Yes, she is dazzled by my ass.

Do I feel violated? Yes. But, will people believe you if you said you were violated by a woman? No! So, I just accept my fate. At least, she doesn't do anything with my ass yet.

Slap!

"That's some ass you got, boy!"

She just did it.

What's worse, being a weird ass person I am, I don't mind it.

...

The training has finished, and I have already dressed myself up. Now, I am sitting in the sofa, while waiting for the storm to calm down. I don't know how can snowstorm happen in Chiba, but anything happens in this world.

Rather than minding that, it is time for me to fulfill my sick desire.

Yes, yes it is.

I am gonna steal those rich asses' money!

I am sorry Christine, but I am not sorry. I have avenged you, so please don't drag me to heaven for not obeying you.

As I am about to start hacking using my laptop, someone sits besides me.

"Oh, you are hacking?"

My heart skips a beat. Nah, not really. I'm just surprised the pervert woman, Asako, can deduce I am hacking. It seems she is brighter than I thought. So, I wisely close my laptop, and put it inside my bag.

"How can you tell?"

"Well, I can see many characters I don't understand, and they are written on a black screen. Hackers work that way. Come on! I have seen many movies to understand that."

No, no you don't. You don't understand at all. Give me back my compliment!

"What? Am I wrong?"

"No. You are not wrong."

I don't have to bother myself explaining it to her. I am absolute she won't hear any of it.

"Hachiman..."

"Yes?"

"It is February 13th, right?"

"Yup."

"Valentine is close."

"So?"

"Wanna have sex?"

Hold up! Shit escalated too fucking quickly!

What is the relation between having sex and valentine? None! This woman is just horny, and she's using valentine that hasn't even come yet as a reason.

I, being a good man, surely, will not refuse!

But!

I have to make sure of something.

"Depends on how you are asking."

"Huh? Do I have to be on fours, and beg you?"

"No. It depends on what this leads to."

"Sex friend?"

"Alright, let's fuck."

I can't have a meaningful relationship yet. Even if I can laugh, and cry. It doesn't mean I can sympathize easily. I am sure I have become less cold after my reincarnation. But, that is all because of Hachiman's nature influencing me indirectly.

I am not Hachiman, I am Chris. I may be less cold, but I can't understand what is compassion towards others yet. The only person I have ever loved other than myself is Christine, and she has told me not to hurt people's feelings.

Therefore, I won't have a meaningful relationship yet.

"You are thinking about something? Don't worry, I won't tell this to your girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?"

"Saki is your girlfriend, no?"

"No, she's not."

"Unrequited love, huh?" Asako muttered. She shrugs, and says, "Whatever, let's head to my room!"

...

{Lemon}

We haven't arrived at her room yet, but she is too horny to hold herself back. Therefore, she turns to me, and captures my lips with hers. Of course, her hand doesn't stay idle. She keeps stroking my junior down there.

She moans when I grab her ass, and her stroke becomes even more vigorous. Being a skilled masseur I am, it doesn't take me long to make her wet her tight leggings. When I am about to smirk, she opens the zip of my pants, and takes hold of my mighty junior.

"It's as big as I expected."

"Was that why you keep looking at my crotch?"

"Yes, I was measuring your member."

She strokes my junior, while nibbling on my lips. Needless to say, she is skilled in it. After a few seconds, she goes in her knees, and starts to blow. She is also skilled in it. She really makes sure to avoid her teeth from scratching my innocent member.

"Hmm... That's really good. But, it's not enough to satisfy me."

I decided to mess with her a little. So, I thrust my hip forward, and give her a deepthroat. She is surprised, but she doesn't gag. This woman is is really experienced, indeed.

"You are really used to it, huh? I bet I'm not the only one." Right after I said that, she bit my lovely junior.

Yes, she BIT my DICK!

"Kuuhh... I'm not into that shit, Asako!"

"Who the hell told you to say that? Haven't you heard of dildo? I used that idiot!"

How the fuck should I know you are not a hoe? I can't imagine someone trains their skill with a toy! Oh, wait. It's an anime world.

"Okay, I'm sorry. So, stop grabbing my dick tightly."

"Heh? What can you do anyway?"

Instead of answering, I merely tickled her neck with my skilled finger movement. Her hand lost its power momentarily, and it's an enough gap to pry my dick off of her hands. Without missing a beat, I push her to the ground, and insert my member to her mouth.

I literally fuck her mouth.

This time she gags. She mustn't have expected my amazing hip movement. Even if I am not an emotional person, I am good at sex. Anyone can still have sex without love, after all.

When Asako is grabbing my hips tightly, I take that as a cue to stop. She is out of air.

Right after pulling out my member out of her mouth, I climb down her body. I spread her leg, and swiftly tear the part that covers slits.

"This bastard, you are really rough aren't you?" Asako said with a raspy voice.

"I know you like it."

"Hell, yeah!"

Crazy woman.

I can see her secret place. It's laid bare in front of eyes. It is a beautiful looking slits that every straight man desires. The lips are wet, and it causes them to glisten under the light of the lamp.

My finger moves. I massage the womanly valley skillfully. Everytime I spread it open, a unique and pleasant smell is wafted out of it. I open the clitoris hood, and play with the clitoris. Surely enough, it doesn't take long until she has her blast.

Squirt!

"Holy shit, that's good! Be a good bitch and suck on 'em!" Asako exclaimed loudly.

I look at her with my unamused eyes. "That's supposed to be my line, bitch."

"Quit yapping, and fuck me!"

"Well, fuck you!" And I did just that.

We don't know how long we spent having our body glued to each other. But, what we are sure we didn't do it in her room, and the floor of the corridor is decorated with love liquid.

In other words, we spent a good time