放課後の教室で──完璧な優等生の乱れ｜After School in the Classroom — The Honor Student Unraveled
夕暮れの教室。いつもは背筋を伸ばし、教科書から目を離さない優等生が、誰もいないと思ったのか、窓際の机に腰をあずけていた。黒タイツの脚が机の角に沿うように動き、わずかに震えている。スカートの裾が揺れ、そこからこもった熱がふっと漏れた瞬間、僕は息を呑んだ。
Evening in the classroom. The honor student who usually sat upright, never taking her eyes off her textbooks, leaned against the desk by the window — perhaps thinking no one was around. Her black-tighted legs moved along the desk corner, trembling slightly. Her skirt hem swayed, and when a wave of trapped warmth escaped, I caught my breath.
見られたことに気づいた瞬間｜The Moment She Realized She Was Seen
「……見てたの？」
振り返った瞳は、優等生らしい冷静さを保ちながらも、どこか挑発的だった。カーディガンの袖口から伸びた手が、机の角を軽く押さえる。腰の位置がわずかに動くたび、黒タイツ越しに伝わる摩擦の音が、やけに鮮明に響いた。
“…Were you watching?”
Her gaze kept the composure of an honor student, yet held a flicker of provocation. The hand extending from her cardigan cuff lightly gripped the desk corner. Each subtle shift of her hips sent the sound of friction through her black tights, echoing far too clearly.
黒タイツと机の角が生む熱｜The Heat Born from Black Tights and the Desk Corner
彼女は視線を逸らさず、机の角に太ももを押し付けた。黒タイツの内側にこもった熱が、じわじわと広がる。窓から差し込む夕陽が、肌の輪郭をやわらかく照らし、息遣いが静かな教室に溶け込む。優等生としての完璧な仮面は、もうそこにはなかった。
She didn’t avert her gaze, pressing her thigh against the desk corner. The heat trapped inside her black tights spread slowly. The sunset streaming through the window traced her skin’s outline softly, and her breathing melted into the quiet classroom. The perfect mask of the honor student was gone.
誰にも見せない仕草｜A Gesture She Shows No One Else
「……ここで見てていいよ。」
低く囁かれた声が、僕の足をその場に縫い付けた。彼女は再び腰を動かし、黒タイツが机の角を擦る音が、まるで合図のように響く。その仕草は、僕以外の誰にも見せたことがないのだと直感した。
“…You can watch from there.”
The low whisper pinned my feet to the spot. She moved her hips again, the sound of her black tights rubbing the desk corner ringing out like a signal. I knew instinctively this was a gesture she had never shown to anyone else.
僕しか知らない放課後の優等生｜The After-school Honor Student Only I Know
廊下の足音も、外の喧騒も、この教室には届かない。机の角に絡んだ脚と、そこから伝わる熱。それらすべてが、僕だけに向けられていた。優等生の裏の顔――その衝撃を、僕は一生忘れないだろう。
Neither the footsteps in the hallway nor the noise outside reached this classroom. Her legs twined around the desk corner, the heat seeping through to me. All of it was meant for me alone. The hidden face of the honor student — a shock I would never forget.
その後の関係｜subsequent relationship
