qaz x cat food

“Wah!”
In the midst of the turbulent rain, Qaz and I use our bags as we keep running.
“Anyway, let’s get to the bus stop first.”
We do walk to school instead of riding the bus, but we still went to the station to hide from the rain.
“This rain sure is heavy when it pours.”
“Yeah…ahh seriously, I’m completely drenched.”
I squeeze the water off my hair, and suddenly feel something placed on my head.
“Use the towel.”
“Ah, yes, thanks. What about you, Qaz?”
“I’m fine.”
Qaz said this as he rubbed me on my head gently.
…Ehehe, I really love Qaz’s gentleness.
“Hey, Cat food.”
“Hm? What is it?”
“Let me wipe your body.”
Qaz finished what he said, and rolls up my uniform before starting to wipe me.
“—wait, you idiot!”
THUNK! A punch of justice.
“It hurts.”
“Pervert….”
“Tahahaha…”
Recently, Qaz will touch me as long as I’m not noticing.
I-I know that he’s thirsty for me…but as expected, I prefer my first time to be a little more romantic.
“Seriously…”
But—I don’t hate it.
(My body feels like it’s floating a little whenever Qaz touches me.)
I will feel very happy.
I feel good.
I want this to continue.
…These are my true thoughts.
(To-today’s, good, I guess…?)
I ask myself.
—Tokun.
My heart throb loudly.
This is my reply.
“Ah, that’s good. The sky’s clear now.”
“Nn, that’s right.”
“Alright, then, how about coming to my house!?”
“Oh, lend me your shower.”
—Thud!
“My hair’s wet.”
“Ah, yes! Aha, ahahaha!”
I still can’t endure the throbbing in my heart, and let out a weird laugh.
“Let’s go.”
Qaz naturally holds my hand.
After a little hesitation, I grab it back and nod.
“…Un.”
And then, both of us stroll down this asphalt road that was giving off a little smell due to the rain.
The destination is my house, the restaurant ‘Friskies.
I do feel a little embarrassed that my parents loved me like this.
They’re on vacation today, so the sign curtain’s not placed.
Qaz and I entered the shop and head into the main house. We then stopped at, that living room.
“Ah—uu—erm…”
Our hands are still holding each other’s.
My other open hand is opening and closing.
“Wh-what do we do? H-how about a shower first?”
“Let’s do it then.”
Qaz nods.
I imagine Qaz showing, and immediately blush.
(I-I better check my underwear now.)
My heart’s beating like crazy.
“Cat food.”
“Eh!? Wha-what is it!?”
“How about we shower together?”
…
Ptch, my face is completely red to the ears.
“Pervert!”
I charge out at full speed, and escape from Qaz.
Just like this, I head upstairs and escape into my room on the second level.
“Haa, haa, haa…”
The sudden sprint just now caused my breathing to be erratic.
—How about we shower together?
“~~~~~~~~”
Anyway, I slam my pillow onto the bed first.
“An-anyway.”
Better change my underwear.
I didn’t think of what happened before, and open my underwear drawer.
(Wh-which one do I take…? Which, that, thi-this, will this excite, him…?)
I deliberately chose my underwear for today.
This is my ‘decisive underwear’, but to be honest, these may not suit me at all.
(But I just can’t remain still like this…)
I roll up my skirt and look at my reflection.
Right now, mine are green and white stripes.
(This won’t do…)
I have no confidence in my own body.
(No! Qaz’s a pervert anyway, so it’s fine! Right! It’s fine!)
Since I’ve decided, I have to change.
I put my fingers on both sides of my panties, and slid it down.
Just when I let it down to my knees, the door opened.
“!?!?!?”
“Cat food, I’m done with the shower.”
“Wha-wha-wha-what…”
My butt’s shown outside, and my panties are lowered to my knees, with Qaz standing right behind me.
“KYAAAAHHHHH!!”
*Punch* *slap* *slam*
—IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT!!!
—PERVERT PERVERT PERVERT PERVERT!!!
—INDECENT INDECENT INDECENT INDECENT!!!
I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO ANYMORE!
I continued to beat Qaz up until my hands were hurting.
“Cat food…”
“Eh…ah.”
Qaz grab my fist, and he holds my other arm down.
He turns me over and let my back face him.
And then, he hugs me from behind.
“…”
Thump, thump, THUMP—!!
My heartbeat’s getting louder to a point where it’s so annoying.
It’s going to break.
My heart,
My body too,
“Cat food.”
Qaz whispers at my eyes.
My body shuddered once, and I timidly asked.
“Wha-what is it?”
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP…!
“I want you.”
—THUMP!!
“Ah, ah, ah…”
“Cat food…”
Chuu, I was kissed from behind.
“Er, erm, I-II-Qaz-saa…the-there’s something…hard…pressing on me here..?”
Chuu—Qaz started sucking at the place he licked.
“It was me.”
He muttered with a sweet voice.
I felt my head boiling.
“Cat food…to the bed.”
“Ye-yes…”
Qaz, who had been cradling me from behind, now carries me with a pcat foodcess carry, and I land onto the land simply like a newly-born cat.
“I’m taking it off.’”
He said as he started licking on my neck.
“Nyaa…”
My waist can’t move away at all,
And my body feels like it’s going crazy with the heat.
My mind is also going blurry, thinking about nothing other than Qaz.
“Cat food…your body is pretty.”
“Nn!”
…! Qaz suddenly starts licking at my collarbone.
I feel completely hot like an iron, and all the parts Qaz stroked me on were hot, so hot it was unbearable.
“Qaaa, zzzz…”
“I’m taking it off.”
“…”
I nod, even a little, but I really did nod.
After taking off my sailor uniform, Qaz keeps staring at my barren breasts under my bra.
“N-no…”
I want to cover my breasts in an embarrassed manner.
But Qaz uses his gentle hand to stop me.
“You’re cute, Cat food.”
“Nn, fuu…”
Qaz starts to lick between my barren breasts.
This feeling feels rather hot, rather sweet, and rather lewd.
(Au…I’m…really a lewd edible…)
Because I still want this to continue.
Because I want him to be more intense with me.
“I’m going to take off the bra.”
“Ye-yes…”
Qaz prods at me with his fingers, and I lift my body slightly in an obedient manner…
…Pchin.
The sound of my bra hook being removed sounded exceptionally loud in this room…it felt that way.
My underwear slid off, but Qaz didn’t remove it directly as he reach his hand further below.
—His icy cold fingers reach into my skirt that’s hot and humid inside.
“Here too…”
“Wa-wait…”
“I won’t wait.”
Shuush…one side of my panties is dragged down.
“Ah, ahh…”
I shouldn’t.
I can’t do this.
…But it’s not that I shouldn’t.
…And there’s no problem.
“Qaz…”
I let out a voice like a fawning cat, and close my eyes.