A Stockholm Touch (OneShot) - Dilemma of sorts.

OneShot

Kitagawa Eizan, an average office worker, was discussing game-related matters on Discord with his coworker-gamer. When suddenly, another coworker named Koutaro Nanami entered the group voice chat and asked Eizan specifically,

“Kitagawa-kun, how do you type so fast? Also, I also saw that your words kind of always~ start with capital letters?”

“Well, it has grown into a habit after all the time, I suppose. My pinky just automatically goes towards it,” Eizan chuckled, slightly amused at Namani’s random question.

“Won’t you give me that pinky of yours~~?”

A wave of warm air brushed against his earlobe….  sending slight chills down his spine

Ca–calm down me!

Somehow stopping himself from getting panicked like a normal person, taking a while to restructure his poker face, Eizan twisted his facial muscles into a ‘playful’ grin,

“Of course, honey~, even if you had wished for my soul, I would have obliged instantly~” The person he was answering was none other than his wife, Kitagawa Amelia.

“Ah, Kitagawa kun, we can hear you…”

Eizan turned his face ignoring his colleague’s message and voice and looked at his wife straight up.

For if he didn’t, he knew, his body will start to have physiological reactions instead, which he ABSOLUTELY doesn’t want her to see. For, as per YouTube videos, he has learned one thing for certain. ‘Never let your wife take control of you, take the UPPER hand’

Their nose brushing against each other, making her fall a bit back in response, “Ahhn~ darling~”

‘Ugh!’

Eizan got a critical hit!

I need to pull myself together. I can’t let her score against me all the time!

An amused glint passed through Eizan’s eyes

“?!”

Looking at his hands approach her, she got startled for a minute, but accepted his advances; as his hand softly touched her cheeks, ever so softly, slowly moving to her chin caressing her like a cat but with even lighter touch.

“Nnhh!”

Then as if finally done, he moved his index to her lips, as if he wanted her to keep quiet.

“?”

And then finally, he moved it even further up towards his nose, and gave a slight flick.

“Ow!”

The reaction was a success!

She went back a few steps and squeezing her things together while standing. Looking at him with a completely blushed face, and eyes a bit angry instead.

*Gulp

That looks, incredibly…

He could feel his heartbeat increase rapidly.

His hands… his right hand went towards his chest shirt, and squeezed it.

“Mou! Don’t you dare try to butter me up! I know how have gotten weirdly smoother with all your mannerisms! –W–wait… D–Don’t tell me… are you … seeing another woman behind my back?!”

Amelia’s smile was no more, it was replaced by an icy stoic  expression with still blushed cheeks.

Eizan could feel a kind of grip to his neck get tightened.

The mellowness he felt in his heart, was… maybe slightly… getting…

“Now, now, Honey~ Don’t be getting so pessimistic, you think of me as a manwhore? Well, I can be one …—”

He stood up and went at her.

She suddenly took an active stance. When suddenly he continued—

“—I can be one, but only for you. I am only yours, and yours alone—.”

He turned his back at her after saying that.

“—I don’t even submit myself to God. I love you that much”

Eizan tried to soothe his wife, but that doesn’t mean he was lying. Nay! Each of his words were as factual as day and night.

But, why did he turn his back at her?

The reason was… He was blushing intensely at his cringe statements.

‘I want to die already..… but.’

He took a peek back.

‘I guess it was worth the effort.’

Amelia’s face had softened than when she was filled with conflict, her blush had also gone down a lot.

As if realizing her own faults, she caught the arm of her right hand with her left, and looked down sideways, avoiding looking at his straight figure in front of her.

“No… It’s just… I– somehow, felt unsafe. When I look at you, and how you act with everyone even after we got married, your friendliness with everyone…, especially with those younger girls! Shouldn’t it all belong to me???? Am I THE WEIRD ONE WHO WANTS TO HOG YOU ALL TO MYSELF??? I GO PARANOID WHEN I THINK  … another girl might take you away from me, —I….”

While still stammering with her words, she crouched on her knees.

‘Why is she crouching?’

“Then~ I think there is only one solution to this problem right~~~

She pulled out a sharp object from her back.

‘HEY HEY HEYYYYY!!! THAT’S DANGEROUS!! Oh My God, Oh My God, Oh My God, Oh My God… FAST!!! MY BRAIN!!! FAST!!!’

Welp, It was a knife.

But, Eizan smiled gently instead (with all he got). He had this very mature mood which was in stark contrast to his wife (for if he didn’t do that, he would be involved into a double-suicide). Any sane man would have started sweating buckets here (indeed, even he was), but Eizan… He was built different, for, HE WAS SMILING (while getting internally crucified)!!

“As you wish, darling~”

He slowly approached her in his own violation.

“Even that knife looks beautiful on you,”

Esoteric words left his mouth as he opened his mouth, as if welcoming Amelia.

“But…”

His unsettling calmness was honestly creepier than Amelia herself.

He grasped her hand tightly. Tightly enough to make her leave the knife in pain.

“A knife like that, doesn’t suit your lovely hands. Instead, I will rather imprint my fingers onto you, for you to look at it whenever you want.”

“Oww, stop, stop… it hurts… Darling…—Eh?! R–really? Eheeheheeeheheehhe~ —Oh darling~❤️”

Maybe something got snapped inside her. Her inner voice and outer voice, both were coming out side by side.

As if realizing the drool coming out of her mouth, she instantly collects herself with ‘ahm!’.

“Of course~”

Of course, Eizan was still smiling.Completely resolute.

She slowly moves and surrenders herself to his chests.

“Thank you Darling.”

“Always.”

Eizan slowly lifts his hands to caress her head.

Fuu~n Fuu~n

*Flinch

“… Darling~. —suu~un, suu~un… –eh? Why is there the smell of… flowers mixed up in your chest? Honey?”

Amelia’s eyes had fully lost their light, “What does this mean? Ehe-ehehe~” She questioned while grabbing hold of Eizan’s hand which was on its way to her head,

Her voice sounded colder than sub-zero.

“Ahhh~ fufufu”

He chuckled, and called her name, having her look at his eyes directly, “Amelia~ I must have mistaken and used your body wash instead~ Fufufu, don’t I smell like you~” Eizan calmly giggled explaining that without even a hint of agitation.

*Blush

Amelia’s grip immediately tightened around him. Her head lowered, hiding from him at all cost.

“Nn? What happened? Amelia, Ame–?

“Nooo! Don’t look at me! Don’t call me! … Also! Why would you do that!!!”

She was absolutely flustered.

“Awawawa—s–soooo embarrassing. I cannot look at you now… uuu. It’s all your fault!” her expression shifted again, even bipolar patients shifted less than her.

“You know, You can even put bipolar-disorder patients to shame at this rate.”

“Muuu~”

Haaah, what a pain…

——-But that’s what makes her worth it.

Still, why wouldn’t she want me to smell like her. Is it only her embarrassment? Or…

This time, Eizan’s voice began to shake. He decided to mirror Amelia to find out,

“Aww… You don’t want us to smell the same~? Then who do you want to smell like you… ? No one? Maybe, another woman, female colleague? Or is it… a Man… Is this really what you are getting at?”

“NOO! I— I just”

She separated herself from his embrace.

But looking at how he persisted to look at her face, catching hold of one of her hands…

“I …feel extremely aroused, —when I think —you would be covered in my –smell.” Amelia spoke in small puffs, somehow hiding herself again with the help of her hairs,

“I can’t handle it! Leave me already~ uuu~”

“Is that so… My bad (*leaves hand). But dear, you know, you can always let your stress out on me~ ” His voice laced with a seductive murmur, suggesting, hinting at something more.

Amelia’s head snapped up, her cheeks had a visible red hue, “Eh..? Are you going to give me a massage like usual~??? ❤️  I love your massage!! —I feel so wonderful after that! I just can’t stop …wanting you *blush*  —w-w-w-wwwhat am I saying” Amelia’s stammering continued while Eizan’s face slightly twitched from her misinterpretation.

But maybe, something even more devious was forming in his mind, “Of course! I will make your world rock so hard that you can’t even stand up, kukuku~”

Amelia’s body slightly shivered, perhaps warning signals were going full on in her guts, but maybe she decided to ignore it, since,

“Yahoo! –ehm! ehm! —–Okay then! Let’s go already!”

No girl wants to miss out on quality Ecchi. ¯_( ͡❛ ͜ʖ ͡❛)_/¯

Girls desire quality, while boys desire quantity. ¯_( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯

With that, both the husband and wife went into their bedroom, as the door closed Eizan’s playful nature flickered, and something more predatory began emerging from the depths of his being.

“Haaa~hh Amelia~~”

“NNhh… kyaa~ ehehehe~~ Come~”

On the other hand, his computer was still on, and Nanami’s messages kept flooding in; as they… since it was not only Nanami, —were still bewildered by his sudden disappearance, with the mic turned on.

Only if they saw what had taken place.

“That sure blue balled me.”

“I get you.”

“MOu! YOu Men are just—-!!!”

“Nanami, being a woman, even I was…”

“NOT YOU TOO!”

The answers to her questions were locked inside Amelia’s and Eizan’s bedroom, with only ‘what must have happened’ being discussed in the discord chatroom.

As the voices that echoed from the real life into that discord chatroom was so desire-filled,

That it knocked… not only her, but the eardrums of everyone hearing it, out cold.

But they all still decided to continue listening…

———————

“NOO!!! I DON’T WANT TO SQUUIIIURT AGAIN!! —NNnnn, hiiii~~aaannhh. Ehehehe give me a kiss, please~~ *Kiss”

*In Discord VC

“!!”

“Why doesn’t this happen to me….”

“DAMN!”

“KYaaa~nhh~”

“You are dead tomorrow, Eizan.”