Stealing Spree

Chapter 2837: Cannot Reject

The question barely formed in my head before I got dragged away by the two of them. Well, not anywhere else but to one corner of the locker room and seated me down on the bench.

The two seniors took my sides and sandwiched me between them.

“So, when are you going to start, Chiho? Or should I go first?” Kanno-senpai teasingly said to her friend, who was acting a little fidgety at my other side.

“Mitsuru! If you say it like that, Onoda-kun might misunderstand what we’re going to do!” Kawakami-senpai waved her hands in front of her chest as though she could physically push the misunderstanding away.

Still, looking at how flustered she was at the moment, whatever they planned was probably something more than the hug she gave me earlier.

Or probably not? Either way, if it’s too much, I could just tell them not to push it. But if they were insistent on doing something that bordered on the decent and the indecent, I should just see and decide how to respond.

Kanno-senpai laughed, the tone of her voice remained full of teasing. Somehow, due to her taller frame, even without pressing herself firmly on my side, her chest was almost in contact with me already.

“Relax, Chiho. He’s not stupid. He knows we’re not about to jump him in front of the whole team... unless he wants us to.” Upon saying that, she turned her body slightly and winked at me.

She’s not just teasing her friend. She’s also directing it to me. I never thought she’d be this playful. Did I do something to trigger that?

I mean, I recalled back then that she was more composed than Kawakami-senpai, especially when dealing with the opposite sex. None of the boys in our school could move her.

“Why are you being silent, Onoda-kun? Are the rewards you receive from everyone enough for you?”

“More than enough,” I replied, putting on my usual smile. It would be easy to make this awkward for them if I acted uncomfortable. But considering I never stopped the others earlier, it would be a bad move. Besides, that awkwardness would be carried into our future interactions.

“Geez. You’re putting us in a bind here. But you earned this. Tell us what you want for your reward. A proper one this time.”

At this point, the other girls were still watching from their spots around the locker room. They were very much interested in what kind of reward these two seniors would give me.

Satsuki stood a few steps away with arms crossed under her chest. She had her signature grumpy pout. Her eyes sparkled with something that looked a lot like permission mixed with ‘you better not enjoy this too much, idiot.’

Ria, of course, was perched on a bench nearby, chin in her hands. She was cataloging every reaction of mine for later teasing.

I exhaled slowly, feeling the heat from both seniors pressing in on me. As a pervert, there’s no way my dirty mind wouldn’t think of anything indecent. And with them this close to me, I could practically hear their drumming heartbeat.

Yep. They’re not used to this. In fact, they’re just putting on a facade in front of the other girls. Perhaps if I shamelessly hold them close to me, they’d melt instantly, or maybe yelp from the sensation they weren’t expecting to feel.

“Senpai... you’re really putting me on the spot here. I already told you the win was reward enough. But if you’re both this insistent, I won’t stop you...”

I trailed my voice there to check on their reactions. And sure enough, both of them dodged my gaze at first before nervously shifting in their seats.

“Just remember, do not do things that will make you uncomfortable around me.” I continued.

Kanno-senpai’s smirk relaxed before clicking her tongue. She shifted closer, her muscular thigh sliding against mine as she draped one arm around my shoulder.

“Look at you being a gentleman again, Onoda-kun. Is this why Maemura-chan can’t get enough of you? You don’t just have a natural charm around you, the way you carry yourself makes everyone here attracted to you.”

“Is that the case?” I asked before lifting my gaze to look at the other girls. And like Kanno-senpai said, almost everyone, save for those bold enough to meet my gaze, shyly blushed.

Meanwhile, Satsuki’s eyes turned sharper. I could feel it stabbing me. Ria, on the other hand, was just enjoying the show. If I’m not wrong, she’s feeling proud to see me this popular.

After all, she’s one of those girls who seemed weirdly keen on showing me off to other girls. And that’s also the case even during the time that I stole her. It was one of the things I conveniently ignored before.

“Un. That’s the case. Remember, you even caught the eye of that point guard from Hirari.”

“Well, that’s different. She just formed a rivalry with me.”

“Do you think that’s the only reason? Hirari High isn’t the prefecture champion from last year. Shouldn’t she feel the same for whoever’s running the team that beat them?”

Alright. That’s fine logic. But in my defense...

“Isn’t it because I’m also a student? That’s why... she felt like she found a rival in me.”

“A rival? Shouldn’t it be one of us? Anyway, think however you want. But you can’t fully deny what we’re trying to say, correct?” Kanno-senpai tightened her arm as she leaned her head on me. “Chiho, how long are you gonna keep quiet?”

Kawakami-senpai flinched at the sound of her own name. The faint flush that had been creeping up her neck since they first sandwiched me now bloomed fully across her cheeks, turning them the same shade as the red accents on her shirt.

“M-Mitsuru... don’t say it like that,” Her eyes shifted to the rest of the team, who were pretending very hard not to stare. “Onoda-kun already said he doesn’t need anything more. We... we shouldn’t push it.”

However, even as she protested, she still shifted closer to me. And by doing so, her shorts shifted higher, which gave me a clear view of her thighs.

I could feel the slight tremble in her leg, the way her athletic muscle flexed and relaxed like she was fighting the urge to lift it up and dangle it on my lap.

Kanno-senpai chuckled at how her friend was acting. “Chiho, you’re the one who dragged him over here first. You’re the captain. Lead by example, right?”

Upon saying that, she loosened the arm draped around me. After that, she shifted on her seat, turning completely sideways and then pressed herself against my side.

My arm was immediately tucked between her valley. I could feel the sports bra beneath her shirt, which made the sensation of her breasts more compact.

Kawakami-senpai copied her, doing the same on my other side. Her smaller, leaner frame pressed in tight until my arm was trapped between the soft valley of her modest breasts and the firm line of her abs. The thin fabric of her shirt did nothing to hide how her heart started racing from the contact.

And even without looking, I could tell that it was having another effect on her. She’s heating up. Anything more and she might also feel moist down there.

Really, what am I to do in this situation?

Seconds later, both of them were trembling slightly, not from fear but from the same nervous excitement.

With my arms trapped by them, all I could do was address them without moving too much, “Alright, this is quite a reward. Being sandwiched by the two of you was something else.”

“Pfft. This isn’t the full reward yet, Onoda-kun.” Kanno-senpai said, to which Kawakami-senpai nodded in agreement.

If this isn’t it. Then what’s next?

Ugh. Fine. I’ll stop pretending to be oblivious to what they have in mind.

“Well then, don’t hold back, senpai. Remember what I said, alright?” I whispered to the two.

They looked at each other and nodded before closing their eyes. Soon after that, both of their arms wrapped around me, fully sandwiching me in a tight embrace. Their heads squeezed on the sides of my neck as they seemed to be content with doing that.

Yep. That’s all they planned. Or at least, that’s the first part of it.

Because after a minute, Kawakami-senpai raised her head before pulling me down to her chest. Not just in the middle but right at the swell of her breast. It’s like she’s allowing me to bury my face in her softness.

But by doing so, her heartbeat that was already loud enough for me to hear became more audible.

She then whispered as her fingers threaded into my hair, keeping me close, “Onoda-kun... this is... the reward we decided on. We... we talked about it. A normal hug wasn’t enough. Not after what you did for us today. And kissing you is out of the question. Cheeks would’ve been our choice but the others already did it, so... this is what we decided to do.”

... What is ‘this’ anyway? Letting me suffocate in their chest? Or giving me the honor of burying my face in their softness before anyone else could?