03 ┊ Alfons Sylvatica —3rd birthday—
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[HOTEL ROOM]
I had prepared a portrait of Alfons as a present.
(I had him model for me, so it’s not really a surprise, but...)
Even so, I felt this was the best way to convey the fact that, indeed, Alfons had been carved into the very reality I lived in.
Alfons: Hurry and give it, will you. Or do you intend to tease me?
Kate: H-here you go...!
(It should be better than when I drew him last... should be.)
I handed the portrait to Alfons with the back faced toward him, and when he flipped it over——
He tried to stifle his laughter for a moment, but that seemed to end in vain.
Kate: I-is it that bad...!?
K: S-see, look carefully...! It looks more similar to you than before, like the position of the lips for example!
Alfons: Pfft, haha... w-wait a moment, no need to explain... ahaha!
Alfons was crouching while holding his stomach, trembling with laughter, before he stood up and wiped his tears.
Alfons: Hah...hehe, thank you for the wonderful present.
(...Ah.)
His profile as he looked at the drawing I made seemed so dearly happy.
Such a smile seemed fleeting, as it sparkled like the brief moment when the sunlight reflected off a splash of water.
It filled my heart with affection, to the point it hurt.
[WHITE]
(There may come a day when, someday, I will forget that he smiled like this for me.)
Nobody knew what fate and the future held for them.
(But, when that time comes——)
[HOTEL ROOM]
Alfons: ...It’s so bad that this drawing may end up remaining behind, unable to discern that it’s me, I reckon.
It seemed Alfons, too, had imagined a future that may come to pass.
Kate: If that time comes then...
K: I’ll hold this drawing, think of you, and cry a river.
(Yes, that’s right...if there ever comes a time I forget, I can simply grieve with all I can.)
Kate: After all, the depth of this sadness is simply proof of how deeply we had loved each other.
Alfons: ...I assure you that won’t come to pass. I have every intention to live longer than you.
Alfons kissed my cheek, whispering ever so sweet words.
In this way, I wouldn’t be swallowed by a sad reality.
It was what Alfons had always done up until now, more times than I could count.
(...And I love that kindness of yours, Alfons.)
(And even if the future plays out differently from those gentle murmurations,)
(I’ll make sure these feelings stay behind, if nothing else.)
Alfons: Besides, it’s quite disappointing that the me in your mind sports this odd face.
Kate: Hehe...good point. After all, the real thing is so wonderful.
This time, I wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing our lips together.
I slipped my tongue between the gap of his lips, playing around inside to draw out the pleasure.
Kate: Mn...ngh...
Drowning in the deepening kisses, we took each other’s clothes off and went to the bed.
Alfons: You know, Kate, this would be the first time ever enjoying being celebrated like this to the fullest.
A: ...Even last year, I still had my doubts.
With Alfons over me, he whispered in my ear, as if confessing.
Alfons: So that’s why, today... I am the happiest I have ever been in my life.
(Alfons...)
I was so happy, my eyes became hot.
Alfons: That aside, what a sensual negligee, no?
Perhaps sensing my incoming tears, Alfons gave off a joking air,
so I reckoned my face was a mix of crying and laughing.
Kate: Hehe...I was just thinking how you might like that.
Alfons: Oh, I love it — the way you try your best to be naughty for me, dear.
Kate: Jeez...
Alfons took off his gloves and fondled my chest with his smooth palms.
With hot breaths, honey between my legs started to spill, and his other hand made its way down to the hem of my negligee, playing with it...
He sweetly stroked my thighs and my crotch, filling me with anticipation and excitement.
Kate: Alfons...
My voice spilled out like a plea, and his fingers reached inside my undergarments and...
Alfons: ...... (O_O)
All of a sudden, Alfons stared at me, seeming to come to a realization.
(...He figured it out...)
I knew I had been caught, but I couldn’t stop my face from growing red with embarrassment.
Alfons: ...Say, why is it so soft down there?
His fingers slowly sunk into that wet spot as he asked.
Kate: Ah...Because...while taking a shower, I...um...
I didn’t say more out of embarrassment, and I jumped with a start as he inserted a second finger.
Kate: Ahh...!
Alfons: Did you do it yourself?
Kate: I-I did think it was improper! But still...
K: It’s just, every time you...you know, do a lot for me...before you feel good yourself, so...
K: I was thinking...at least today, I want you to feel good as soon as possible...
K: ...Should I not have?
Alfons: ——Say no more, I insist.
[CG]
Kate: Ahh——!
The next moment, without any time to prepare my heart, I felt his heat penetrate deep inside.
Kate: Ah, ah... hah, hah...
Because I had stimulated myself halfway, my sight went white in a moment.
But contrary to his relentless thrusts, Alfons buried his face in my neck so I could feel his cheek and stopped moving.
Kate: Alfons...?
Alfons: —— ...I think I was about to come a little just from putting it in.
(Huh...)
I was surprised, and my breaths haggard, I ended up looking Alfons straight in the eye.
Alfons: Because you went and did such adorable things.
A: I myself even thought it dubious, as it’s my first time feeling that...
His brows were furrowed, his gaze filled with heat, and his breath ragged.
His smile — a bit lost, a bit pained.
Everything was so endearing, I felt I was about to cry of happiness.
Alfons had shown me many kinds of smiles today,
but they were all genuine... and they were all burned into my memory.
Kate: ...Happy birthday, Alfons.
[WHITE]
I wrapped my arms around his neck and embraced him tightly — as an unforgettable, sweet night began.
Fin
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