Chapter 23 Part 1
Student Council 1 ~Just by having you here~
The parent company of the Komatsu Group, Komatsu, a manufacturer of motorcycles and automobiles, began as Komatsu Loom Works, which was founded by my great-grandmother in the early 20th century.
The company has continued to grow and develop through the successors of my great-grandmother, from my grandmother to my mother and the founding family, and now boasts one of the largest sales volumes of both motorcycles and automobiles not only in Japan, but also in the world, and the name 『KOMATSU』 has spread throughout the world.
As the heiress of the Komatsu family, I, Komatsu Sayaka, am in a position to carry the Komatsu Group on my shoulders in the future.
My little sister Kiyoka, who is three years younger than me, is blessed with a more brilliant mind than mine, but she is not very strong physically, so during her childhood days, she spent most of her time staying at home to recuperate.
Perhaps because of this, it seems that she indulged herself in a wide range of creative works, from classical literature to even light novels and manga for girls.
As opposed to just being absorbed in them and reading them avidly, my little sister eventually began to write her own novels and even made submissions to literary magazines when she was in junior high school.
I have asked her to let me read some of her works, but my bright minded little sister seems to have talents in creative works, so I remember being surprised at how well written they were, so much that I could not believe they were something written by a middle school student.
Like herself, she set the main character as a middle school student, but combined with the knowledge she had accumulated since she was a child, the contents were novel ideas that made wonder how she could come up with such ideas, which were superbly sublimated in the form of a novel.
It would have been fine if it had stopped at the scope of hobbies, but ever since she became the youngest ever winner of the girls’ magazine’s Rookie of the Year Award, she has been trying to pursue her career as a writer and has fallen into a volatile relationship with our mother, which is a headache for me as her older sister.
At any rate, to avoid embarrassment as the heir to a large company, I have not neglected not only my study but also my training in the dojo run by the family, aiming to be accomplished in both literary and martial arts.
In high school, although I fall short to become the top student, my grades are still within the top five. Furthermore, I am leading the student autonomy as the student council president.
I was engaged at the age of 13 to a boy my age who was born to an executive of a large company with which we have had business dealings for a long time, so in such a world where women are extremely more numerous than men, I think I am a blessed person.
I have been seeing him once a month, but I have not really managed to shorten my distance with him.
When we meet, not only do I talk one-sidedly most of the time, he even avoids meeting me face-to-face or touching me.
It was around two years after our first meeting that I was finally able to hold his hand.
Due to security reasons, we always meet only indoors, but on that rare occasion, we were strolling through the gardens of the imperial villa owned by the imperial household when he stumbled over a cobblestone step and nearly tripped over his foot.
Even then, I remember feeling a touch of sadness as my hand ended up being quickly shaken off.
I have heard that unlike women, men have less sexual desires as well as interest in the opposite sex, so perhaps it was inevitable.
When my mother takes me to parties every now and then, there are also times when some of the girls of my generation proudly boast that they are in intimate relationships with boys.
Even as I let it go in one ear and out the other with a cheerful smile on my face, I have to endure my frustration.
What is the difference between them and me, I wonder?
… No, I know.
That he is afraid of this attitude and tone of voice of mine.
But I am also a girl in puberty. I also have an interest in boys and a sexual desire like anyone else.
There are even times when I subconsciously end up staring at his androgynous face and slender, delicate body tactlessly.
However, I am in a position to carry the Komatsu Group on my shoulders someday.
As a woman, rather than fawning on men, I must take the reins.
As the next head of the Komatsu family, he is a necessary spouse to bequeath offspring.
There is no need for emotion.
Even as I told myself so in my mind, the loneliness that arose in my heart never disappeared.
Given that it is an engagement arranged by the two families, it would never be broken.
Enduring the present, marrying him on the day of my graduation from college, bearing children, and following in my mother’s footsteps is my destiny.
I never doubted that.
That was until I found out about a new student named Hirose Yuu, invited him to join the student council, and ended up deepening my relationship with him….
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「Nmm… Mmm… chu, chuppa… Nmm….」
As we hug each other while sitting on the tatami mats, after tasting Yuu-kun’s lips for a long time, I separate myself from him for once and look at his face.
As I lock eyes with Yuu-kun who opens his half-closed eyes, a smile naturally emerges on my face.
Reaching out our respective hands, we stroke each other’s cheeks and hair.
I never thought that the day would come when I can stroke boys like this without reservation.
Even more than that, I had no idea that having your hair stroked by a boy is something that feels this comfortable.
Looks like there are still so many things in this world that I don’t know.
「Sayaka-senpai, you’ve become much better at kissing, haven’t you?」
「Is, is that so? Does it make you feel good…?」
「Yes. Kissing with you feels so good, Senpai. That’s why, more….」
What a pleasing thing he is saying.
He is not the only one who wants to kiss more, so am I.
As soon as we hug and kiss each other, I feel a tingle in the depth of my body and I can tell that the important part of my body is getting wet.
I want to push Yuu-kun down and have his dick right this instant.
Such a desire rises within me.
But I learned the other day that I must not be impatient.
Yuu-kun has voluntarily offered his service and let me practice in male-female relationship using his own body.
A woman must not one-sidedly lust for pleasure from a man.
It is important that we check each other out and build up our feelings for each other.
Yuu-kun has made me realize what is important in a relationship.
*Chu, chu* As we put our lips together again and kiss like birds pecking at each other, I unbutton Yuu-kun’s shirt from top to bottom.
Suppressing the urge to rip them off all at once, I carefully undo the buttons one by one.
My excitement rises as I catch sight of his skin, which is gradually getting exposed.
At the same time, one of Yuu-kun’s hands flips up my sailor uniform and slips inside.
As for his other hand, it has been playing with my hair and stroking my neck, cheeks, and behind my ears since a while ago.
「Hnn… Ah… Nghh… Ahn.」
As the movement of Yuu-kun’s hands grows faster, the heat inside me also grows hotter.
The parts of me that have suddenly grown since I was 13 or 4 years old, my breasts.
I can only think of them as useless meat until I have children, but strangely enough, Yuu-kun loves them.
Ah, to think they would feel this good when touched by a boy.
Tftc