Dream Star 588 The Bes

Why can't she mention them? Isn't it important to talk about these matters? Lila frowned, but before she could say anything, she felt a light moan pa.s.s her lips. "Nnnnhh…." The way Haruka purposely teased her drove crazy.

Haruka chuckled, "Nice voice, wife. I think you can do better, though."

Lila shook her head, "This is a bit embarra.s.sing."

"You want to stop? I don't want to hurt you."

When she saw the sudden look of concern, she giggled. Geez, he is so helpless. "Um, I'm okay," Lila laughed. "Why would you hurt me?"

"I wonder myself," Haruka mumbled. When she saw the somewhat serious look on his face, she paused. What is he thinking now? Something stupid?

"Hm, are you sure?"

Lila nodded, "Ah-huh, so keep going, please. Don't stop."

Haruka nodded in agreement. "Alright, then I'll do as you say, wife."

As Haruka continued to lick, bite and suck her legs. Lila stares at him. For her hubby, she's learned a lot about these things. But, as one would expect, she is still naive. "Hubby, do I have to do anything?"

"Well, you can if you want. But, I don't want to wear you out too much."

Can she? So it's okay to touch. Lila immediately extended her hand out and ran her hands through his naked torso. Only a few minutes had pa.s.sed, but so much sweat clung to Haruka's body. Her cheeks reddened when she hears moans escape his lips. Uh, why is he making those weird sounds when she has done nothing yet? Maybe he's stupid.

"Lila," Haruka whispered. "Don't hide your face. I want to see everything..."

He's acting so strange today. Lila carefully removed her hands, "I'm making a weird face, though.."

"No, your..."

Why did he stop? Ah! It's weird, after all.

Lila looked up and saw a red color sporting his cheeks. He's blus.h.i.+ng? O—h? Uhh...

"Your so pretty..." Haruka appeared to be mesmerized. "Lila, my dear wife."

"Okay, hubby, please stop being embarra.s.sing. I'm very embarra.s.sed!"

However, Haruka continued to look at her with that look in her eyes. She is feeling a bit self-conscious. She s.h.i.+fted about on the couch, and yet Haruka followed her every movement. "Um, you know hubby. You could just do it; we're already like this."

"I won't, your competing later. I don't want you performing with a sore body."

"Then, um, why are you naked, and why am I?"

"Hmmm, cuddling, and teasing is fine."

Teasing?

"Mmmmm, you really do smell good. Perfume?"

"Um, the one you bought me..."

"Ah, you still have that?"

"Yes, is it bad?"

"No," Haruka kissed her lips. So gentle and comfortable. Lila laughed.

"Um, it's okay for us to do more things.."

"Are you sure?" he asked. "Please, I don't want to harm you."

"Silly, when I give you the okay to get frisky. I mean, I'll be okay."

She gives him the okay, and for the next few minutes. Lila felt her knees curl up; he wasn't exactly inside yet per se. But, the way their bodies moved against one another drove her equally crazy. She winced.

"Lila, I'll stop."

"No, don't want you to..."

What is this feeling? She feels like melting. It's so hot. Haruka gently kissed her, eyelids, "Hold onto me properly."

"O-" her sentence fell short when she felt his sudden movement inside her. Lila dug her nails into his skin, piercing his back. Her hubby, hers. Only he can do this to her; she will only let him.

"Lila, I really don't want to hurt you... My wife, let's stop now. This is too much."

"No, please don't.."

Haruka kept kissing her eyelids, "I'm sorry, you should rest. What am I thinking?" How stupid, why is he blaming himself for this? Then again, Haruka always blames himself. He never thinks for a moment that she wants it.

'Kiryu and Haruka are the same, like that.'

She shook her head; she needs to stop this bad habit of hers already. Comparing the two, they are entirely different. The feelings she has for them both are very different too.

...

When Lila woke up, she immediately glanced up at the clock. However, it was still morning. Thank goodness, the compet.i.tion doesn't start officially until past lunchtime. Lila didn't want to miss Kasumi or Kiryu's performance. So, she didn't want to sleep in. Her gaze fell on Haruka, whose face was buried in her shoulders. Laughter escaped her lips; he's so silly.

"Mmmmh," Haruka stirred awake. "Are you okay, my lovely wife? Does your body hurt?"

"I'm okay; you didn't do anything."

"Yeah, you need your strength for performing."

Still, "That was nice too," Lila nodded. She felt pleased, even though they didn't do much. Haruka held her in his arms like she was somebody precious. Her thoughts broke of when she noted that Haruka casually took out his phone. It was the phone she bought from him. He really does use it, and no other phone now. Haruka lifted it towards her.

"Um, what are you doing now?" she questioned his motives.

"Taking a picture, you look pretty."

"Then, let's take a picture together," Lila wrapped the surrounding blanket. She nudged closer to Haruka again.

"I want to see your skin, don't do that."

Uhhh, he's so petty! Well, no matter. Lila slowly moved the blanket away, and Haruka grabbed the phone towards them.

Lila giggled, "This feels silly, what are we doing?"

"Flirting."

Are they flirting? She likes that. Lila turned and spotted the fingernail marks on his back and blushed. "Uh, I'm sorry, hubby."

"Mmm? It's fine; you don't usually leave marks."

That's true, and even though it's an accident. This is the perfect time for that.

"Say Haruka. I heard your ex-girlfriend is coming today?" Lila casually asked. But, she was very curious about what his reaction would be. Sure enough, when she saw his expression. His eyes went wide.

"How did you find out about.."

"Well, just think about it. I have my resources, and while you have many women. How many of them did you date seriously? Also, uh, the way you entered the idol board a.s.sociation," Lila paused. She didn't want to insult him. She knew how hard he worked, but that was after he slept around with several executives.

Haruka sighed, "It's true I used her for connections. But, I did like her a little."

"You did?"

"Well, a little. It was barely anything."

"Do you have her picture?" Lila asked curiously. A girl that managed to attract Haruka's attention before. She was slightly curious. Haruka doesn't care about other people other than her. So, for him to say he liked her a little. What kind of person is she?

"Well, not on my new phone. I did on that one I threw away. Wait, you can search her up."

Lila immediately did as he said, sure enough, the results came right away. She frowned when she saw a woman with short brown hair and pink colored eyes. She looks beautiful.

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Now a politician.

"She's pretty," Lila commented. So Haruka dates this type too? The normal beauty type. Still, she's become a politician now? After retiring from the entertainment industry?

"Don't worry, Lila. That woman cheated on me. I can't even be friends with her."

Cheated on Haruka? Why would anybody do that? Lila hugged him tightly, "I won't do that."

"Mmm, I know you won't. You love me too much."

Haruka is so handsome and so good to her. Why would she even think of that? Lila brought her lips towards

"Hmmm, what now?"

"I want to make out again, can we?"

Haruka chuckled, "You don't have to ask. But," he brushed his fingers against her lips. "Not now, you need to get some rest."

Che, why is he acting so proper now? That's not fair. "Hubby, how many more mistresses do you have?"

"Stupid girl, what mistress? Well, if you mean anymore, girls around me. This one is the last."

"Ah-huh," Lila eyed him suspiciously. "Really?"

"Wife.."

Lila laughed when she sensed how serious his voice was. She snuggled into his arms, "I'm just joking! I understand. It doesn't matter how may exes you have; you've always loved me, right?"

"Mmm, correct answer."

"I'm so happy, hubby. But, you know, sometimes I get scared."

"Scared?"

"I feel like this happiness does not belong to me. Is it really okay for me to be this happy?" Lila asked him with a serious look in her eyes. Haruka, however, did not hesitate to reply, like she thought he would.

"It's okay; you deserve it. You deserve the world," Haruka kisses her eyelids, nose, cheeks, and her lips. "My wife deserves the best."

For a moment, Lila froze as she registers his words in her head. So, very foolish. "You do too," Lila mumbles. He deserves happiness and peace, just like anybody else.

"And I've got it, the best wife. Wife, good luck today."

"Yes!"