23. Caring for an Angel② (Body Wiping)

"I've prepared hot water and towels."
"thank you"
　
　I prepare a change of clothes and wake up Mahiru.
　By the way, she also wanted to change her underwear, so I made her bring it from Mahiru's room.
　Because of Mahiru's request to "bring some underwear that Amane-kun wants to wear," he found himself strangely troubled and his heart racing with a sense of guilt as he rummaged through the dresser without permission, and it felt as if he was being played around with according to Mahiru's wishes.
　
"Is it hard to get up?"
"It's okay. More importantly..."
　
　She was soaked with sweat, her shirt was sticking to her skin, and her bra was visible. This was certainly disgusting.
　
"Please let me get changed quickly."
"...I guess I'm the one who's going to make him change his clothes after all."
"It was Amane who said you could rely on me."
　
　That's not what he meant, but Amane wasn't dissatisfied. Mahiru's physical condition is the most important thing, but that aside, he still wanted to do something erotic.
　Rather than just the transparent shirt, the heat of midday sweat filled the room, making me feel even more erotic.
　
"Well then... let's take it off."
　
　Just like yesterday, I unbuttoned my shirt and exposed my upper body.
　The sight of beads of sweat trickling down her soft, white skin is as mouthwatering as ever.
　As I reached for a towel to dry myself off, Midday called out a halt.
　
"Not yet. And please... take off your bra."
"……Understood"
　
　As instructed, she unhooked her bra, leaving Mahiru's upper body naked.
　I couldn't help but stare at her perfectly shaped breasts jiggling as always.
　It was so erotic that I'd been erect for a while now, and Mahiru noticed too.
　
"Amane-kun, your penis is erect... You've seen it so many times already, don't you get bored of it?"
"There's no way I'll ever get bored of Mahiru's breasts. They're so beautiful, cute, and sexy, I don't think I'll ever get bored of them even if it takes me a lifetime."
"I, I'm alive..."
　
　Mahiru's cheeks turn red as she wonders what she imagines when she hears the word "lifetime."
　For the time being, I suppress my worldly desires, take the towel out of the hot water and wring it out.
　
"I'll start by wiping your back. Let me know if it hurts."
"got it"
　
　Dry your body slowly and carefully, just like you did when you washed your body in the bath before.
　What's different from back then is that you can't just lather up body soap and rinse it off; you have to wipe your skin thoroughly.
　
"...Mmmm...Ah...Fuh."
　
　Hearing that troubling voice in the middle of the day is also exciting.
　
"The towels are warm and comfortable."
"That's good. Next, I'll wipe your arms as well."
"yes"
　
　She lifted her arms up, so I cleaned her from her shoulders to her fingertips. I squeezed the towel out several times, being careful not to let it get cold.
　As I wiped her thoroughly, including between her toes, she began to tremble, as if it was ticklish.
　
"So, you wipe that part too?"
"Yeah, since I'm here, I'll wipe down everything so that there's no part of Mahiru's body that hasn't been touched."
"Huh, so there's no part of you that hasn't been touched?"
　
　Mahiru's cheeks turn red. Just as he said, he touches all of her. He goes up from the inside of her arm, and reaches her armpit.
　
"It looks like a lot of sweat is building up here."
"Ah, there."
　
　Even Mahiru must be embarrassed about wiping her armpits, but she wipes them thoroughly and carefully.
　
"Uhh...Ahh, Amane-kun, you attacked my armpits before too, do you like them?"
"I love every bit of Mahiru's body."
　
　It might not be a very good answer, but to be honest, I could love any part of Mahiru's body, and I can't think of any other part of her that I'm particularly fetishistic about.
　
"Again, Amane-kun, that's what you're saying... I'm happy, but I think I'm going to get a fever."
"Then we'll sleep together again."
　
　After he said it casually, Mahiru muttered under her breath "The fever may never go down," but Amane was worried because he couldn't have sex with her unless Mahiru got better quickly.
　
"Next... I'll wipe the front."
"……yes"
　
　It's a completely different story from the back or arms. These are particularly soft areas of the skin at midday, so I'm more careful with my hands, more like I'm pressing a towel against them to soak up the sweat, rather than wiping them.
　
"Hmm... ah... mmm..."
　
　A light touch like a feather touch can be heard faintly in the middle of the day.
　
(Hold on... Mahiru's body is the top priority today...)
　
　I can't just attack Mahiru when she's sick. I have to focus on taking care of her until she gets better.
　
"Ahh... mmm... it feels good."
　
(…………Are you saying that on purpose, Mahiru?)
　
　Even though he knew that it felt good to wipe away the sticky sweat with a warm towel, it sounded different to Amane in his excited state.
　To not attack Mahiru in such an erotic state might mean that this wasn't an erotic event but rather an ordeal.
　And the pain becomes even stronger.
　
(Mahiru... my nipples are getting erect)
　
　She wasn't sure if it was the stimulation from wiping her body or because Amane was staring, but the peaks of Mahiru's breasts were beginning to assert themselves a little.
　Mahiru also seemed to have noticed, as she lowered her eyes in embarrassment and looked away.So・R・
　
(She's usually much bolder, so being shy at a time like this is unfair...)
　
　What's more, the only area left to wipe was my breasts.
　What's even more troubling is that I can immediately remember the feeling of it being squeezed so many times.
　The moment the towel gently touched her nipples, Mahiru let out a cry.
　
"...ahh."
"!?"
　
　Mahiru hastily covered up the voice that had suddenly come out with her hand.
　It was probably unexpected even to me.
　
"O-sorry, did that hurt?"
"No, no... well... Amane-kun's touch was so gentle that my skin became sensitive..."
　
　His touch was like a feather, which made her sensitive, and the stimulation of her erogenous zones caused her to moan.
　
"Please, hold on a little longer."
　
　The breasts are also areas that need to be wiped thoroughly. In particular, sweat tends to accumulate in the cleavage and under the breasts, so they need to be wiped thoroughly.
　
"Mmmm... hmmm... fuu..."
　
"Ah...ahh...mmph...ahh"
　
"Yaah... Ahh... Um... Amane-kun?"
　
　As Amane was earnestly wiping her breasts, he heard a voice from Mahiru.
　
"Um... if you just touch my nipples, well... it's embarrassing."
"Haa."
　
　Before I knew it, I had finished wiping her breasts, but I was still relentlessly attacking her nipples.
　When I touched her nipples, they pointed out loud and prominently, as if asking me to touch them more, and I found myself touching them several times.
　
"Well, this is the end of the upper body. Let's put the top on first so we don't get cold."
　
　I gave her a bra and a camisole from the clothes I had brought with me. I didn't know how to put the bra on properly, so I asked her to put it on herself.
　
"Then I'll take off your pants..."
"yes……"
　
　I pull down the pants that Amane put on me when I changed him yesterday.
　The reason we were so nervous was because we both had an idea of what it was like down there.
　
"…………Ugh, I'm so embarrassed."
　
　The moment I took them off, the smell of midday filled the room.
　Mahiru's love juices were overflowing so much that they were soaking into her trousers, and naturally her underwear was also soaked.
　It wasn't just from the stimulation earlier; she had probably been wet for a long time.
　
"This is amazing."
"Whenever Amane touches me, this is what happens..."
"Me too, just touching Mahiru feels good and gets me excited."
"…………"
　
　Mahiru stares intently at Amane's crotch. She is implying that he is wondering what to do with his erect penis, but he will probably just have to deal with it himself later.
　
"I'll take off your pants too."
"Y-yes."
　
　Even though she covered her face in embarrassment, she lifted her hips and helped him take off his clothes. For Mahiru, even that sense of shame was what made her feel.
　As I pulled down her panties, which were wet with love juice and clinging to her skin, strings of love juice began to drip out.
　
(Mahiru, that's too erotic...)
　
　When you see something like this, the desires you've been holding back come to the surface.
　
"...Mahiru, this is a sensitive area, so a towel wouldn't be good."
"Huh? …Ah!?"
"Lick, slurp, slurp"
"Huh, what... haaah, mmm!"
　
　He puts the towel down and licks her pussy directly with his tongue.
　He licks up every last drop of her love juice.
　
"Tongue, slurp, slurp... That's strange, even though I've wiped it off so much, it still keeps overflowing."
"That's... that's... obvious... isn't it?"
　
　He licks and licks the love juices that keep overflowing. At this point, he won't stop until he makes her cum.
　
"Mmm, slurp... lick, lick."
"Ahh, no way... your tongue is inside?! That's my weak spot... ngh, fuaahh."
　
　Thanks to our many sexual encounters, I somehow remembered Mahiru's weak spots. I used my tongue on her weak spot, and finally lightly bit her clitoris.
　
"Ah, ah... aaaahhhh!"
　
　She squirts and climaxes. Her love juices fall all over Amane's face, but she doesn't care and watches him climax until the end.
　
"Haa, haa... haa... ah... fuu."
"Sorry for making you do this. I'll make sure to take care of it afterwards."
　
　Once Mahiru's breathing has calmed down, I give her feet a proper wipe to make them clean.
　
"Phew... Amane-kun, you're holding back, right?"
　
　We pretended nothing had happened, but by midday it seemed obvious.
　My crotch is so hard it hurts, and pre-cum is coming out, making my pants feel a bit uncomfortable.
　
"Ah, no. After I get changed at noon, I'll go to the bathroom and masturbate to release some steam---"
"No."
　
　Before I could finish speaking, Mahiru criticized me.
　
"Well, even if you say it's not okay..."
　
　Is he telling me to just endure this constant death situation...? Just as I was thinking this, Mahiru just lay there, mouth wide open, saying nothing.
　
"--Ahh..."
"M-Mahiru."
　
　Amane immediately understood what Mahiru wanted to say. In order to fulfill Mahiru's request, he took out his penis from inside his trousers.
　
"Haa... haa."
　
　He doesn't put it in Mahiru's mouth, and instead starts stroking his dick right in front of her. This is the only way to maintain the basic premise of "not forcing Mahiru to do anything."
　
"Ugh...ugh."
　
　Because I had been holding back since yesterday, the urge to ejaculate immediately comes over me.
　
"Damn it... I'm going to die, Mahiru."ejaculationis
"Y-yes, of-f ...
"Ugh...Ahh."
　
　He brings his penis close to Mahiru's mouth only at the moment of ejaculation.
　Mahiru took it all in with her mouth open.
　
"Fu, uuuh, I'm hehe..."
　
　With his mouth covered in semen, he mumbled. I immediately reached for tissues to spit it out, but he shook his head and stopped me from reaching for them.
　
"Hmm... hmm..."
　
　Little by little, she gulped it down, and eventually she had swallowed the entire amount that had been ejaculated.
　
"Ehehe, I got them all."
"Midday..."
　
　Mahiru's innocent smile is filled with love.
　He hugged her gently, not using too much force, and whispered in her ear.
　
"When I get better, let's do it a lot."
"...Yes."
　
　
　
　
--Mahiru's point of view--
　
　The other day, I accidentally fell ill and had to ask Amane to take care of me.
　Thanks to that, my fever somehow went down over the weekend and I was able to go to school as usual on Monday.
　However, perhaps it's a bit funny that he has passed it on to Amane, thanks to him sleeping next to him every day.
　Now, on the other hand, Mahiru had come shopping to take care of her.
　
"I'm so sorry that I had to move you after you'd taken care of me, Amane-kun... I wish there was something I could do to repay you."
　
　While buying sports drinks and porridge to stay hydrated, I wander around the store looking for something I can give back to.
　
"Also, although I said I'd wait forever, I want to appeal to Amane-kun more proactively."
　
　I think I understand roughly why Amane is putting off officially dating Mahiru.
　Regardless of what Amane saw from Mahiru, there would be no progress unless Amane himself had confidence in himself.
　
"If only there was an opportunity to make the people around me acknowledge me...ah."
　
　As if he could see through my thoughts, right in front of me was a corner completely pink.
　It was a section selling colorful, beautifully wrapped chocolates.
　
"Now that I think about it, Valentine's Day is coming up soon."
　
　Seeing them, an idea came to Mahiru's mind.