My Eros System Grants Me Infinite Romance Routes
Chapter 19: Greedy Boy...
CHAPTER 19: GREEDY BOY...
Akira threw the covers off and scrambled to check his phone. The alarm had go ne off at 6:45 AM, but he’d slept strai ght throu gh it.
"Damn it," he muttered, running his hand through his hair. His body still ached a bit from last night’s battle, but the heal th potion had done its job. He was fu nctional, at least.
He stumbled to the door and carefully opened it, peerin g into the hallway. T he apartment was quiet; there were no sounds of movement, no voices... nothing. He steppe d ou t fully, looking around.
The kitchen was clean and empty. The main common room looked untouched since last night. The doors to Ayaka, Mia, Rina, and Aoi’ s rooms were all closed. Not a single person in sight.
"They must all be at school," he concluded griml y, checking the time again. Nearly 11 AM n ow. Skipping school wasn’t what he’d planned, but showing up this late would just invi te more scrutiny and questions he couldn’t answer.
"So none of them even came to wake me up," he thought aloud, rubbing his tired eyes.
"Nope, darling!" A i chirped in his min d, her tone taking on a sudden, playful lilt. "I think Mia is still furious with you, and Ayaka probably left you to your well-earned recovery. Can’t say I blame her... yo u nearly died last night! So you’re basically home alone... though Mrs. Kasai seems to be home."
"Mrs. Kasai?" Akira blinked. "How do you know she’s home?"
"I can sense living beings within a certain radi us, darling. Comes with the territory of being a demonic system. And she’s defi nitely home. Very much awake, too."
Akira sighed, decidin g to make the best of his un expected day off. He wandered into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator , scanning for breakfast options. Eggs, yes. Bread, yes. Milk... nothing .
"Great," he mut tered. "No milk."
He stared at the fridge fo r a moment, then decided to go see Mrs. Mei and ask for some milk. I t would also give him a chance to thank her again p r operly for letting him stay here. He’d been so exhausted last ni ght he’d barely ac knowledged her kindness.
He pulled on a clean shirt and a pair of sweats, forcing himself to move q uietly down the h a ll and across the small landing to the other apartment door: Mrs Kasai’s personal residence.
He raised his hand to knoc k, but before his knuckles could connect, he paused, tilting his head.
There was a strange soun d c oming from the other side of the door. It was low, muffled, and almost rhythmic.
"What is that?" he whispered.
Akira pressed his ear closer to the door, trying to m ake out the sound. It was... breathing? Heavy breathing. Someone was definitely in there, and the y were bre athing hard.
He decided a soft knock was the best approach. Knock, knock.
No response. The sound continued, maybe even got a bit louder.
He tried again, kno ck ing more firmly this time. Knock, knock, knock.
Stil l nothing. The breath ing sound continued, uninterrupted.
"M aybe she can’t hear me?" he muttered, trying the knob.
It t urned easily. Unlocked.
"Hello?" Akira called out, pushing the door open just en ough to peer in side. "Mei-san? It’s Akira Kanzaki. Are yo u home?"
The apartment beyond wa s furnis hed in a far more traditional Japanese style than his own, very neat and fille d with war m, wooden tones. Ta tami mats, low furniture, paper screen s. Silence met his question at first .
He called again, a little louder t his time. "Mrs. Kasai? I just wanted to ask if you had any milk I could borrow?"
No answer.
He stepped inside fully, closing the door behind him o ut of habit. The breathing sou nd was louder now, clearer. It wasn’t just breathing; it was almost like... moani ng? The sound seemed to be coming from the back of the apartment, near what must be t he bedroom area.
"This is a bad idea, " Akira muttered to himself. "I should just leave."
But cur iosity, and something else, kept him moving f or ward. He walked past the open kitche n, pausing at the entrance to the hallway. He felt a we ird, almost hypnotic pull toward the noise.
"Ahhhh..." The so u nd was unmistakable now... definitely a moan.
He realised, with a sudden surge of awareness, that he could actually perceiv e something in the air, like arousal. His new Essence sensitivity was picking up on it.
Wit hout thinking, he activated his Lust Scan instinctually, testing his newly upgraded sk ills.
[LUST SCAN (LVL 1) - ACTIVATED]
A faint, p ink-red glow appeared in his vision , outlining the back room li ke a heat signatu re. The glow wasn’t hostile or demonic; it was purely human but intensely focused... concen trated desire radiating from a single source.
"Oh, darling," Ai cooed in his mind. "Do you know what that is?"
Akira swallowed hard, his curiosity now battling with rising panic. "I... I think so."
"Well, don’t just stand there! G o investigate! This is perfe ct for buildi ng y o ur Essence Siphon skills!"
"Ai, this is someone’s private moment. I should..."
"You should what? Run away? After everything you’ve done, now you’re getting shy?"
Akira took a deep breath. His heart was pounding, but not from fear. Somethi ng about the concentrated lust in the air was af fecting him, making his pulse quicken and his skin feel warm.
He crept down the hall, trying to be as qui et as possible. With every step , the sounds got clearer: soft moans, rhythmic breathing, an d the faint rust le of clothing .
Th e door to the ma ster bedroom was slightly open, just enough to see through if he positioned himself right.
He paused at the edge of the doorway, barely breathing, and peered around the frame.
Mei Kasai was sit ting on the edge of her bed with her legs open wide. She was wearing only an oversized, thick white co tton robe that had fallen open from the waist down, revealing the pale skin of her thighs and...
Akira’s bre ath caught in his throat. His mind went blank for a moment, overwhelmed by what he was seeing.
The pink-red glow of his Lus t Scan puls ed brighter, highlighting her form like a beacon of pure desire.
"Well," A i purred in his mind. "Thi s is certainly an interesti ng development, isn’t it, darling?"
M ei Kasai was sitting on the edge of her lo w bed, her thighs trembling around the thick purpl e vibrator buried deep inside her. One hand worked the toy in slow thrusts while the other pinched a stiff nipple through the cotton.
Akira watched her thighs clench as the vibrator hummed mercilessly against her s wollen cli t, her wetness coating the toy in thick, gliste ning streaks.
Her fingers twisted her nipple harder, the sharp pinch sending another wa ve of heat pulsing through her. A choked moan esc aped her lips as he r hips jerked.
The headp hones clamped over her ea rs drowned the world in bass-heavy moans from wha tever filthy audio she was lost in.
Akira’s upgraded Lust Scan flared pink a cro ss his vision.
[LUST SCAN COMPLETE]
[MEI KASAI – CURRENT CRAVING: "Mind-blowing sex, being taken hard by someone who won’t ask permission."]
[KINKS: None]
His cock throbbed painfully against his sweat s.
[CHOIC E DETECTED]
[A: INDULGE – Hide and begin manual Es sence Siphon whi le observing. High risk of exposure; if caught, Affinity takes a sign ificant hit. REWARD: +50 PP, +30 AFFINITY (Mei Kasai), +5 CONFIDENCE
[B: INTERVENE – Announce presence and apologise immediately. Low chance of succ ess; High chance of immediate panic/anger. REWARD: +10 PP, +5 AFFINITY (Mei Kasai), + 10 CONFIDENCE.]
[C: R ETREAT – Pretend nothing happe ned. Low risk. REWARD: +1 CHARM .]
Akira’s an swer was almost instant. She hasn’t seen or heard him yet. So he slid silently behind the tall wardrobe, dropping to his knees in the shadows .
"Ai... Essence Siphon, now, " he hissed under his brea th.
"Greedy boy , " Ai purr ed. "Siphoning engaged."
He freed his aching cock, eyes locked on Mei’s slick fingers plunging the toy dee per into her wet pussy. He watched how her thighs trembled from the pleasure she was experiencing, c losing and opening while she continued her action s.
Every moan she let out fed him.
[PP +1... +1... +1...]
Akira clo sed his eyes as his own pleasure also rose.
His cock throbbed in his grip, pre-cum smearing over his k nuckles as he stroked himself faster.
T he sight of her, flushed, trembli ng and her robe barely clinging to her shoulders, made his balls tigh ten. He could almost taste her from the musky scent of her arousal in the air.
Mei’s breath hitched as s he dragged the vibrator down, circling her soaked entrance before pushing it inside with a ga s p . Her free hand slid between her legs, fingers spreading her folds wide, teasing the swollen, sensitive flesh.
Akira’s hips bucked into his fist, his thumb pressing hard under the head. He watched her fuck herself with the to y, her tight walls gripping it hungrily, and imagined it was his cock instead.
Her moans grew louder, r agged. "Fuck!!!" she ga spe d, arching off the bed.
"Fuck, yes," he whispered, strokin g fast, matching her r hythm. The esse nce poured into him like hot honey. "Keep g oing, Mei-san... just like t hat..."
Lost in his own bu bbl e of pleasure, he didn ’t realise when Mei tried t o adjust the headphon es, only to hear him. She ripped the headphones off one ear, gasping, "Who’s there?"
Her eyes snapped straight to the war drobe gap, straight to him.
Aki ra’s hand froze mid-stroke, holding his big, hard cock in his fist.
Mei’s eyes widened in shock at this sight.
"Oh fuck," Akira cursed.