Can we do it?

Pampering the two girls came off as a natural thing to do now and with this clubhouse's purpose being a place of comfort and privacy for us, holding back seemed almost criminal. Plus, the tension between the girls had dissipated like smoke in the wind, leaving only warmth and affection in its wake.

On my left was Maaya whose embarrassment was shelved by the gentle strokes of my hand through her hair. On my right, Misaki, her eyes closed in contentment as she leaned against me, her soft breaths tickling my neck.

Both were trying to recover their breaths from the passionate kisses we had just shared. The room was filled with their sweet scent mixed with the faint smell of sweat from our recent activity.

"M-Maaya-sama, Ruki's heart is beating fast," Misaki stutteringly said as placed her hand over my chest to feel the rhythm of my heart.