#2 A Disgusting Mistake

Kenji held Akiko’s hand, his remaining common sense reminding him to prevent Akiko from undressing.

“Akiko, stop! What are you doing?”

His noble intentions did not align with Akiko’s desires, as she pushed Kenji’s hand away and fully removed her thin nightgown, along with everything else. No fabric remained on Akiko’s body, and Kenji could only watch, wondering if it was all a dream—it seemed too impossible.

“Hot—” Akiko’s soft moan was audible as she lay down. Her eyes closed, as if asleep, but her hands kept caressing her own body, as if trying to dispel the heat enveloping her.

A pair of eyes had been unblinkingly watching Akiko's every move, swallowing several times. No man could maintain his sanity after witnessing this. 

Kenji, who had intended to do the right thing, had forgotten that intention. He tried to remember that the enticing girl was Akiko, but his lust and clouded mind started pushing away the remnants of his common sense.

“Come here...”

As if writhing wasn’t enough, Akiko moved closer, grabbing Kenji’s hand and placing it on her increasingly warm body.

“Why are you silent?” Akiko protested with sleepy eyes and a hoarse voice.

“STOP!” That warning wasn’t just for Akiko but also for himself. Kenji wanted to avoid disaster if he touched Akiko.

But that desire only came from Kenji; Akiko wanted the opposite. She wanted to vent the heat in her body; she wanted someone to touch it.

“Yuto... come here.” Akiko didn’t clearly see who the man she had been pleading with was; she called out her husband’s name.

“No!” Kenji, who was trying to calm himself, was provoked when he heard that man's name from Akiko. Kenji grabbed Akiko's cheek, lifting her face to see him more clearly.

“Look carefully! I’m not Yuto!” Kenji shouted loudly, but Akiko responded with a smile, delighted that the man she desired was so close to her lips. She wrapped her arms around Kenji’s neck, attempting to kiss him.

That was the point where Kenji couldn’t turn back. The suppressed desire could no longer be held back as Akiko’s lips innocently brushed against his. Akiko’s scent seemed to beckon seductively, burning away any lingering thoughts of the risks still in Kenji’s mind.

There was no longer anything stopping him. Kenji devoured Akiko’s open lips, venting his lust and the residual anger from hearing Yuto’s name earlier. The overlapping lust and anger made Kenji unable to be gentle. He continued to roughly ravage Akiko's lips.

But Akiko reciprocated. Akiko happily accepted being pushed down, and the warm man covered her without caring who it was. Akiko writhed, wanting more.

“Look carefully at who I am!” Kenji hissed, once again turning Akiko’s face to make her see him clearly.

“Who am I?!” Kenji asked hoarsely, while his hands busily removed the remaining clothes from his body.

“Who am I?!” Kenji repeatedly kissed her neck, satisfying Akiko's longing for him to move.

“Oji... Kenji? Oji-san*...” Akiko opened her eyes properly for the first time, finally recognizing the man on top of her. But it didn’t change anything.

Akiko had been drawn too far, enjoying how the man's warm hands touched her body. Satisfied that her desires were being fulfilled, Akiko didn’t care who it was; she just wanted someone to fill her body.

As the pleasure came, Akiko unabashedly screamed and moaned, writhing as her body was continually driven. Satisfaction was all Akiko wanted, and Kenji gave it to her.

Kenji no longer sided with common sense; he also enjoyed Akiko’s warm body, which seemed insatiable. She kept moaning and begging until finally collapsing and lying still. Kenji hugged 

Akiko’s warm body, then covered them with a blanket and fell asleep. He didn’t think about the consequences. He just wanted to hold that body.

***

“This is disgusting! Akiko? Are You crazy?”

Akiko forced herself to open her eyes. She was confused. Her aunt's screams sounded like a nightmare's howl. Akiko looked at Karina, who was at the door.

"Aunt? What's going on?" As Karina gradually raised her hand and gestured, Akiko inquired. Akiko felt Karina was pointing at her, but then realized she was pointing next to her body.

Akiko turned and screamed because there was a man's body lying next to her, facing away.

"You came to me wounded, but this is how you repay me?" Karina screamed again, adding to Akiko's panic.

She tried to get up but screamed again when she realized her body was naked. She wasn't wearing anything under the blanket.

"You're a whore! You're disgusting!" Karina kept pointing.

"Aunt! Calm down!" Akiko felt her head ringing. This wasn't supposed to happen. Akiko only remembered falling asleep after drinking milk and not bringing a man with her.

"I didn't know you could be this low! Where are your morals? Not only have you betrayed Yuto, but you've also hurt me! What do you want?!" Karina started sobbing, while Akiko looked again at the man beside her.

Akiko had hoped the man was Yuto, but that was impossible because Yuto's back wasn't that muscular—but Karina had already proven that hope wrong.

"AGH!!" When Akiko finally recognized the messy hair, she screamed loudly.

"Impossible!" Akiko screamed again. She refused to believe the disgusting reality she had just realized. It couldn't be that she slept with her own uncle!

"Kenji... Uncle..." Akiko stuttered as she saw the body move, then awoke from her screams. It was definitely her uncle. That was why her aunt was hysterical and kept cursing her.

"No... This can't be..." Akiko shook her head. There was no way she had just done the unthinkable with her uncle.

"You really are an ungrateful woman!" Karina was still very angry.

"Your mother-in-law was right! You're an ungrateful woman! Look at what you've done. You thankless whore!"

A new wound had been inflicted. Akiko had received comfort and consolation from Karina yesterday, but now that was impossible. Akiko's tears flowed, and she moved closer to her aunt.

"I didn't know... This isn't me. It can't be..." Akiko tried to defend herself, but Karina pulled the blanket covering her body.

"You can't be what? That's a sign you're a whore!" Karina pointed to the red marks on Akiko's neck. They were surely from Kenji's kisses.

Akiko looked at her upper arm. There were marks there, too. Even if she wanted to deny that anything had happened, she couldn't. Her body had been clean and spotless yesterday.

"But I... it can't be, Aunt. How could this happen?" Akiko's tears flowed even more as her brain couldn't deny the reality anymore.

"Are you asking me? I should be the one asking! How could you do something so disgusting with your own uncle?" Karina pointed again.

"SHUT UP!" A hoarse, heavy voice made them both turn simultaneously. Kenji had finally woken up and sat up. It took a while because his head felt heavy and hurt—just like Akiko's earlier.

"You are shameless, too! How could you do this to me?" Karina redirected her pointing finger to Kenji, but Kenji didn't care. He clicked his tongue and waved his hand, dismissing her.

"Leave! Get out!" he hissed, staring without emotion.

Karina, who had been holding back her tears, immediately sobbed and ran out, screaming. Kenji still didn't care; he turned to Akiko, who quickly grabbed the blanket and hid. Akiko's sobs were muffled by the blanket.

"Akiko..." Kenji moved closer, trying to touch her shoulder, but Akiko screamed when she felt the touch through the blanket.

"Don't touch me!" Akiko didn't want Kenji to touch her again. She remembered the red marks on her body. She didn't want her uncle to touch her again.

Kenji clicked his tongue, then walked to the bathroom in the corner of the room with his naked body. His head hurt too much; Kenji was going to pour water over it, hoping to think more clearly.

Akiko could hear his footsteps. As soon as she heard the door close, Akiko quickly grabbed the clothes she had worn yesterday, dressed hurriedly, and ran out. Akiko just wanted to go home, but Karina blocked her in the living room.

"Where do you think you're going? Leaving after breaking someone's heart?" Karina snapped

***

Note : 

*Oji-san : Uncle in Japanase