Chapter 51：Universal kissing signal (1/2)
'Where is my aura burst?!?' No matter how much he roared in his mind, Ben didn't feel any sudden surge of strength. 'I don't understand…In all those novels I read, how did those MCs do it? I thought after Truck-kun made a cameo, things would change…but the power-up hasn't come for me. It's almost as if it's completely unrealistic…'
”I should go now, Benjamin-san…”
'Goddamnit!' Ben knew it was over for tonight. He pulled back the troops. ”It was fun.”
Antonio told Ben not to make the mistake of asking her if she wanted to see him again. She already knew whether she did or not. If he asked her, it would only make him seem uncertain and needy. It was better texting her later for a second date without her expecting it. That way, she'd be uncertain if he would text her at all, which would keep her wondering, keep her thinking about him. However, before Ben left, there was one last side mission to complete.
Although getting her somewhere private didn't work, it didn't mean Miyuki didn't like him. After all, his system made that clear.
[Target's current attraction level: attracted]
[Target's current comfort level: familiar]
Ben knew that since Miyuki was still standing there, that meant it was on her mind too. Their eyes met. He took a step towards her. He glanced at her lips and she glanced back at his. 'There's the signal.'
The universal kissing signal from the book of sexual morse code. Antonio told him about it. If when he looked at a girl's lips, she looked back at his, she was telling him she was ready for a kiss. It was important to receive this signal before going for a kiss. Otherwise, if she rejected the kiss, it would be more difficult to get one later. Women liked men who were smooth enough to do things right the first time.
Inch by inch, Ben leaned his head in. Miyuki's cheeks turned red, but she closed her eyes. Just a little, she puckered out her lips.
Like a lion catching a gazelle, Ben's lips grasped hers.
”Nnn…” Miyuki made a slight whimper.
Ben placed his hands on her hips. He moved his lips around, exploring hers, feeling their elasticity. 'Soft,' he thought, but it wasn't enough. He reached his tongue into her mouth.
”Uhm…” Miyuki didn't stop him.
Ben moved his tongue around the inside of her lips. Then, he met his rival--her wet tongue. At first, they only touched against each other, probing, testing. Soon, Ben's tongue twirled around hers, taking control of the rhythm. Only seconds later, she surrendered. It was a mismatch. Enemies became lovers. He assumed the role of the conqueror, massaging her tongue, guiding their movements. Miyuki's tongue tasted like green tea. 'Tasty,' he thought.