Maybe just a bit...

Your body freezes. Thousands of questions stream through your head, each going too quick to address properly. Did she really just say what you thought she said? Was she really offering her body to you? Did you actually understand her correctly, or was your horny mind just filling in the blanks? Was this whole thing some kind of gigantic, culturally incongruent misunderstanding on your part? You desperately want an answer to each of these questions, but as you stare at the naked housemate in front of you, it feels like there's a heavy fog over your thoughts, preventing you from focusing.

Once again, the haze is cut through by Emiru taking action. You snap back to focus as she reaches out and wraps her fingers around your cock, and slowly, hesitantly, begins to rub it.

"Mother...told me this helped you last time."

You fail to answer as Emiru continues to 'help' you. Her hands weren't as confident jerking you off as her mother was. You begin to question if she's ever been with another boy before, or even if she's ever had a boyfriend. Still, her soft fingers and her gentle touch more than made up for it.

You lean back and lose yourself in the sensation of Emiru's handjob for a bit before the heat of the moment makes you ask something else.

"Emiru...please. Suck it."

You weren't sure whether what you said was correct (wouldn't be the first time Hentai fansubs had let you down), but Emiru seems to understand anyway. After lowering her mouth onto your penis, she begins to bob her head with the same slow, somewhat nervous rhythm as her handjob. She only takes about 3/4ths of your dick in her mouth, but you don't want to press the poor girl, and just let her take it at her own pace. Before long, you're at your climax for the second time of the night.

"Emiru...I-I'm gonna-!"

In the 'low' position, Emiru looks at you and nods to tell you she's ready. Not a moment later, you orgasm once again, spurting cum into her mouth down to the back of her throat. Once she feels you stop, Emiru slides her mouth off your cock. After sucking in the stray strands of semen around her lips, she opens her mouth showing you the mouthful of semen you gave her, before closing it and swallowing.

"Weirdest...Deja Vu...ever..." You think.

"Aizawa-san...um, thank you for your gift," You once again weren't sure if your Japanese skills were failing you, or if you were missing some sort of slang, but Emiru's words sort of made sense anyway. "Now please, let me wash you."

"Wash me? No, no, I'm fine..." you protest.

"No, no, it's fine. It's no problem. I must be hospitable."

Leading you over to the actual bath (which had been pre-filled with water at the temperature the Fukada's had set), she helps you climb in, and then...well, washes you. Your chest, your armpits, your back, and yes, your groin all get a good scrubbing, helping wash away the remnants of your bathroom encounter, and the remaining stress of spending half a day on a plane. Putting aside the innate lewd circumstances of having a naked, pretty girl washing your most private areas, the moment felt almost...intimate; like something you would do with your lover (or waifu) to show the bond the two of you share.

After Emiru finishes cleaning you, she gives herself a quick wipe down (especially her mouth) to clean herself. She stands to get up out of the bath, but you quickly grab her arm to stop her.

"Wait, Emiru. Um...thank you very much for your help."

"No, no. It's quite all right. I just-"

"Let me repay you. Please, let me wash you now."

Emiru flushes red, and her eyes start to dart to avoid your gaze.

"W-Wash me? N-No, I'm clean already, so I-"

"No, please, I insist. I want to thank you." You give her a big smile, and she reluctantly sits back down with you in the bath. You proceed give the same wash treatment to her as she gave to you, making sure to give her the best cleaning she's ever had in her life (especially her boobs and vagina. Hey, you couldn't help yourself!)

"There we go. All clean!" You finally announce with a satisfied smirk.

For the first time in a while, Emiru raises her head to look at you. You can't quite pin the emotion on her face, but it's soon replaced by something else. Something that makes you feel better than anything you've felt before, orgasms included.

A genuine smile.

Fuck, who says 3d girls are worse than 2d?

The two of you stand up and exit the bath, drying yourselves off, and redressing yourselves. As you exit the bathroom, a small tug on your sleeve stops you.

"Um...Aizawa-san..." You turn around to see Emiru averting her eyes again to hide her blush, but you see her **** herself to meet your gaze. "Thank you very much for washing me. You are very kind and polite. I am sorry for being so nervous. I just thought...since you were a foreigner with Yellow Fever...you might be more...rough to me."

"No, no, it's fine," you say, waving your hand dismissively. "You and your mother have both been very...um, helpful, and I am very happy."

Emiru bows gratefully, before bidding you goodnight. Just before she leaves, you call out to her.

"Um, Emiru, can I ask you to do one more thing?"

Emiru freezes mid-step before turning around to look at you. It might just be your imagination, but you think her gaze was pointed at your groin for a second.

"Please...call me Ken. I'm more used to hearing it. And you don't have to use '-san', either; I'm not the best with honorifics." You say plainly.

Emiru processes what you've said for a second, before once again a small, genuine smile spreads over her face.

"OK. Goodnight...Ken."

And with that, she leaves to enter her room, shutting her door behind her.

Author's note: I actually didn't expect to ever post on Chyoa, and yet, here I am with my second chapter. I'm still a beginner writer, and I'm doing the bad practice of just writing as I go without really editing beyond general grammar mistakes, but I hope you're enjoying anyway.

I'd love to hear constructive feedback on how I'm doing on this, or any of the later chapters I post. I'll fully admit that I'm not the most interested in writing the sex part of erotica, but anything else is fair game to me.