"Wait! This is... no, stop... ah! Ahhh!"
"You say no, but... look? You're so wet. We should take off your underwear before it gets any wetter."
The sound of fabric rubbing and the increasing sound of water. Along with it, suppressed moans echoed in the small space.
"Michael, stop! If we get caught, I..."
"I don't mind if we get caught."
"What are you... ah! Ah!"
I can't think of anything anymore...
Engulfed by the sweet sensation, my mind became clouded...
"Hello? It's me. There's suddenly a drinking party hosted by the manager."
"Weren't you supposed to go drinking with Michael?"
"I can't refuse the manager's party. So, can you keep Michael company?"
"Okay, but don't trouble Michael too much."
"I know! I've already told Michael. Thanks!"
I sighed at the call from my husband, John.
Michael is two years older than me and was John's junior in college.
Through John, I became close to Michael, who is my only male friend I can trust.
So, I've hung out with Michael alone many times before.
As I was applying lipstick in front of the mirror... 'Ding-dong'
"Good evening! Sorry for the sudden visit, but you're already ready, huh?"
When I opened the door, Michael, with his soft brown hair swaying, smiled without showing any displeasure at John's sudden cancellation.
"I'm used to it, so I can get ready quickly!"
"You don't have to get ready so quickly when you're with me."
As I locked the door and suggested our usual pub course, Michael gave an unexpected reply.
"I want to watch this movie, how about it?"
He showed me his phone, displaying a popular anime movie.
"I wanted to watch it too!"
"Great, let's go then."
He gently patted my excited head.
What was that just now...?
Before I could figure it out, the warmth on my head disappeared.
And that was the first time Michael touched me.
After watching the movie, we stepped outside to a slightly chilly breeze brushing our cheeks.
It was already dark outside, and it felt a bit cold as summer was ending.
When I glanced at my watch, it was a little past 10 PM.
"John will worry if it's too late."
"John isn't worried because you're with Michael."
"I'm in the safe zone, huh..."
Suddenly, a strong arm wrapped around my waist.
"What...!?"
"Sorry, I've been holding back, but... I can't anymore."
As he said that, Michael wrapped one hand around my waist and lifted my chin with the other.
He's going to kiss me...! I thought, and as I tilted my face up, he kissed from my neck to my ear.
"Ah...! Mm!"
A sweet voice escaped my lips.
He gently nibbled my lower lip and ran his tongue over it.
"Mm, mm..."
The hand on my waist began to trace the line of my waist.
"Ah...!"
Finally, I could breathe as our lips parted.
"Emily, I..."
Buzz! Buzz!
John's name appeared on my phone.
I quickly checked the message and turned to Michael, who was about to say something.
"...It's nothing! I'll return to John today."
He let go of me.
I felt like I had been tricked by a fox.
I followed Michael, who stood up and walked ahead as if nothing had happened.
I felt like he might sprout a fluffy tail and pointed ears at any moment.
I'm glad it's raining today.
Otherwise, I couldn't walk around with such a terrible face...
I rushed out of the house without my wallet or phone.
Even though it's pouring rain, I didn't even bring an umbrella.
John didn't come after me, even though he should have known it was raining heavily outside.
I sat at the edge of a bench at a bus stop with a roof, trying to avoid people's eyes.
A woman in a soaking wet white dress sitting at a dimly lit bus stop must look like something out of a horror movie.
As I was thinking about what to do next...
"Emily!!"
I looked up at the familiar voice and saw a black SUV parked in front of me.
Michael was looking at me with a surprised expression from the car window.
I quickly stood up from the bench and tried to leave.
"Emily, wait! Why are you out in this heavy rain without an umbrella!?"
He grabbed my arm from behind and pulled me under his large umbrella.
"..."
"Did something happen?"
Without answering, Michael put me in the back seat.
"You'll catch a cold if you stay wet, so put this on."
After confirming that I had taken his jacket, he started driving somewhere.
The countless raindrops on the car window sparkled in the streetlight.
Michael's jacket, with his scent, gave me a strange sense of comfort.
And before I knew it, I fell asleep, lulled by the gentle sway of the car.
It's warm and comfortable. I want to stay like this forever.
As I slowly woke up, I found myself in Michael's arms in the back seat.
"Um... I'm sorry."
I quickly sat up and moved away.
"Emily, you were curled up like a pill bug, so I was keeping you warm."
"A pill bug...? Um... thank you for the jacket..."
"The jacket?"
He smiled mischievously, prompting me to continue.
"The jacket... and you, Michael?"
"You're welcome. You looked so comfortable sleeping, but you were shivering."
Michael's kindness touched me.
"Did you fight with John?"
"John cheated on me with his ex. When I confronted him, he admitted it happened once and said it was nothing now."
Tears welled up again.
"Don't cry."
As he said that, Michael's eyes sharpened, and he bit my neck.
"Ah! Mm!"
"Heh, your neck is still sensitive. You made cute sounds before too."
As he gently bit my neck and occasionally licked it, my whole body tingled.
"Michael, stop..."
Just as I thought he had let go of my waist, he suddenly pinched my nipple.
"Mm!"
"Emily, you're not wearing a bra, are you? Your dress is getting more and more see-through because of the rain."
His words made my blood run cold.
The dress I was wearing was for home use, and I wasn't wearing a bra because I was inside the house.
I had completely forgotten about that and ran through the rain, feeling incredibly embarrassed.
"Your chest is showing through the wet fabric, here and here..."
Michael turned me around and traced the line of my chest with his fingers from behind.
"Ah... ah!"
He slipped his hands under my arms and continued to trace the line of my chest with his fingers.
"Emily, are you feeling it? Your chest is getting more defined."
"What...? No, ah!"
As he whispered in my ear from behind, he flicked both of my hard, pointed nipples with his fingers.
I couldn't stop moaning. Even if I tried to hold back, Michael's fingers played with my chest, varying the pressure.
"Stop, ah... ah, I can't..."
"Are you going to come just from your chest? You're so naughty, Emily. It's okay... I'll make you come."
He gently cupped my chest from behind and repeatedly squeezed it, twisting my nipples.
"Ah! No, stop...! No, no... ah!"
Breathing heavily, I looked up at Michael from the seat where he had gently laid me down.
Michael's seductive and lustful expression drew me in.
His tongue explored my mouth so intensely that my body grew hot.
"You're so cute... I want to mess you up more."
"Ah, ah... ah..."
The sound of the rain hitting the car window was as loud as the wet sounds inside the car.
Michael's long, strong fingers slipped into my wet slit through the gap in my panties.
Lying on the narrow back seat, I couldn't muster any strength from the pleasure radiating from my lower body.
"Wow... you're so wet. Let's take off your underwear before it gets any wetter."
As he slid my panties down to my ankles, Michael suddenly added a second finger.
His touch was clearly different from before, and he moved his fingers inside me, searching for something.
"Michael... ah, don't move so much... I..."
"Is it here?"
"Ah! Ah! Stop, Michael, please...!"
Michael's fingers scratched and rubbed a rough spot inside me, intensely targeting one point.
Trying to hold back my climax, I bit my lip, but the moans kept escaping.
"Are you still holding on? It's okay to come."
"Mm! Ah...! Ah! No, not there! Ah!"
The climax hit me all at once, and my mind went blank, seeing flashes of light.
This is the first time...
"You came. Your spot is twitching and won't let go of my fingers."
I'm still not satisfied. I want more...
Michael seemed to sense this and smiled slightly, quickly putting on a condom and turning me on all fours.
Something hard pressed against my inner thigh.
"Michael!? Wait..."
"Ah! Michael...!"
Michael's hard member slid into me.
"You're so tight inside, Emily..."
"Ah! Ah!"
Michael thrust his hips hard.
"Ah! Ah! No, I can't..."
He thrust his hips repeatedly, drowning me in pleasure.
"Ah! Ah!"
"It's good that it's raining heavily. Otherwise, everyone outside would hear us."
It was pouring outside, and I could barely see anything.
Then, Michael moved me closer to the window while thrusting from behind.
"Ah, Michael? We're too close to the window..."
"It's on purpose."
"What...? Ah! Ah!"
Michael suddenly lifted my upper body from behind and pressed me against the window.
My chest pressed against the cold window.
"No, stop! It's embarrassing! Ah...!"
"We're the only ones in this parking lot, so it's okay."
"But it's embarrassing! Ah!"
The sound of water splashing from our connected parts was as loud as the rain.
The embarrassment and pleasure were driving me crazy.
The two sensitive points occasionally rubbed against the cold window glass.
"Emily, it feels good, right? You're tightening up."
Michael's rough breathing matched my uncontrollable moans...
The car window was completely fogged up.
"The car is filled with a naughty smell."
"Don't say that... ah... ah, it feels good..."
I'm married. This is the same as what John did.
Michael might have sensed my fleeting thoughts.
He lifted me to face him.
"Actually... I've liked you since college."
I was too shocked to speak.
"All this time...?"
"Yeah..."
Michael scratched his hair and smiled wryly.
"I was happy just being near you. I thought I'd always be your good male friend..."
Michael's face, on the verge of tears, was endearing.
I gently kissed his lips and straddled him.
"Emily!?"
As I cupped his face with both hands, I ground my hips.
"Do it more..."
Embarrassed, I didn't want him to see my face, so I whispered in his ear while hugging his neck.
"Be prepared. I'll never let you go..."
I don't know what will happen next.
I don't even know if this is the right thing to do.
But I think I've finally found a place where I can feel at ease.
Fin.
