Aoi lay asleep, curled against Ito's chest, her breath warm and steady against his skin. Her face glowed, peaceful and serene—like a quiet sunrise after a storm.
Ito gently shifted, slipping out from beneath her without waking her.
As he sat up, a soft whisper echoed across the room.
"Whew~ That makes four," Aisha said, her voice teasing and amused. She sat with her legs crossed, brushing her long black hair over one shoulder. "Only one left."
Mei, who'd been silently sulking with a pillow in her arms, looked up with a twitch.
Aisha turned and gave her a slow, devilish smile.
"Ne, Mei-chan~ You're the last one~"
"W-WHAT?! W-WHO CARES!" Mei shot to her feet, face instantly as red as a strawberry. "I-it's not like I was w-waiting or anything!! B-BAKA!!"
Aisha smirked. "I never said you were. But now that everyone else is done—"
"I'M NOT DONE WITH ANYTHING!" Mei screamed, steam practically rising off her head. "A-And w-what's with that smirk, Aisha?! Don't act like you planned this whole thing like a harem anime episode!"
Aisha gave a nonchalant shrug. "Maybe I did."
Mei sputtered. "Y-you manipulative demon nurse—!"
Ito laughed softly, drawing everyone's attention. He was now sitting on the edge of the futon, shirtless, his chest still glistening from earlier.
"Mei."
She froze. "W-WHAT?!"
He smiled warmly. "You don't have to if you're not ready."
"I—" Mei stammered, then crossed her arms and looked away. "W-Who said I wasn't ready?! I mean—! I'm not nervous or anything! I-I just don't care, okay?! I-If I'm the last, it's just because I let everyone else go first out of courtesy! N-Not like I was scared or anything—!"
A pillow flew from the side and hit her in the face.
Aoi, eyes barely open, mumbled sleepily, "Just go, baka tsundere…"
"I'LL KILL YOU IN YOUR SLEEP!" Mei screamed.
Even Hana, still half-asleep on Aisha's shoulder, whispered, "Tsundere Final Boss…"
Ito patted the mattress beside him. "Come here, Mei."
Her eyes widened. "D-Don't order me around like a dog! Baka!"
But she walked over anyway.
Every step was defiant, her head held high—but her hands were fidgeting, her blush deepening by the second. Her dyed deep-blue hair swayed in sharp movements, matching her nervous stomps.
She stopped a few feet away, glaring at him. "I-I'll only do this because I want to. N-not because y-you're special or anything…"
"I know," Ito said, smiling.
She gritted her teeth. "Y-You're supposed to deny that! Say something like, 'No, Mei, it's okay to fall for me!' or… o-or 'I'm honored, Mei-chan!' W-Why are you just agreeing like a calm boyfriend?!"
"I thought I wasn't supposed to be your boyfriend."
"SHUT UP!" she screamed, face glowing crimson. "S-shut up and kiss me or I'll punch your stupid handsome face!"
"Handsome?"
"NO I DIDN'T SAY THAT!"
He gently reached up and took her hand.
She froze.
"…W-What are you doing, Baka?"
"Calming you down."
"W-Why would I need to calm down?! I'm perfectly composed! C-calm and collected! I'm like the Ice Queen of this school! I don't get flustered—!"
He kissed her.
Mei's mind exploded.
Her fingers spasmed, her legs trembled, and a strangled squeal escaped her throat.
The moment their lips touched, all her words, insults, and tsundere catchphrases dissolved.
His hand rested against her cheek, thumb stroking gently.
She kissed back—hesitant at first, then desperate, like she'd been holding back for weeks.
When they parted, she punched his shoulder. Hard.
"BAKA! I-I wasn't ready!"
"You kissed me back."
"I—! T-that's because you took me by surprise! I-It's a legal ambush!"
He laughed again.
"I HATE YOUR LAUGH! IT MAKES MY HEART DO STUPID THINGS!"
"Stupid things?"
"Shut up!!"
She stomped closer, pushing him back down onto the mattress.
"W-we're doing this my way, okay?! N-no romantic whispers or sappy lines! A-and don't you dare say anything about my chest! I already know they're small, okay?!"
Ito blinked. "I never said anything."
"BUT YOU WERE THINKING IT, WEREN'T YOU?!"
He held up his hands in surrender.
Mei huffed, climbing onto him.
She wasn't graceful like Aisha or delicate like Aoi. She was chaotic, clumsy, adorable, and somehow even more alluring because of it.
Her hands were shaking.
"B-baka… I'm scared."
He looked at her gently. "Then we'll go slow."
"…I don't want slow," she whispered. "I've waited too long. I want to be yours now. Completely."
She leaned down and kissed him again—messy and passionate, filled with tension and urgency.
She ripped her own shirt off like a pro-wrestler. "SEE?! N-not shy at all!"
"You're shaking."
"S-screw you!"
He reached up and cupped her cheeks, thumbs wiping away the nervous tears at the corners of her eyes.
"You're beautiful."
"I—!"
She collapsed against him.
"…Say it again," she mumbled against his chest.
"You're beautiful, Mei."
"Once more."
He smiled, hugging her close. "You're beautiful."
"Baka…" she whispered, her voice trembling. "I love you…"
"I love you too."
Their lips met again—slower now. Mei's body relaxed as Ito ran his hands down her back, memorizing every inch of her.
Her skin was warm. Her scent was citrusy and sweet. Her breath hitched with every kiss.
When he pulled her panties down, she turned her face and screamed into the pillow.
"THIS IS TOO EMBARRASSING! I'M GONNA DIE!!"
"You're cute when you panic."
"SHUT UP! I-I'm trying to concentrate!"
He touched her.
Her whole body jolted like she'd been electrocuted.
"Y-YOU CAN'T JUST—A-AHHH! I-I'M GONNA EXPLODE!"
He laughed again.
"I SWEAR TO GOD, ITO, IF YOU LAUGH ONE MORE TIME I'M—A-AHHH~!"
Her threat melted into a moan as he teased her gently, fingers exploring her with care.
Mei bit into the pillow, trying to muffle herself.
"D-don't… don't go easy on me just because I'm small…"
"I'm not."
"I—A-AHHH~! B-Baka~!"
Mei was trembling above him, sweat beading at her forehead. Her deep blue hair clung to her cheeks as she clenched her teeth.
"H-Here I go!" she announced, face flushed scarlet.
Ito blinked. "Go?"
"I'm gonna—put it in—!" she declared like she was starting a boss battle.
She positioned herself, holding his length with shaking fingers.
"J-just a little pressure… I-I'll show you who's delicate…!"
But as she pushed down, she suddenly winced.
"—AHH!" Her legs buckled slightly.
He sat up instantly. "Mei?! Are you okay?!"
She grit her teeth and looked away. "I-it's n-not going in… and it h-hurts…!"
Ito placed his hands gently on her hips. "You're too tense. And… you're not wet enough."
Mei froze. "EHHH?! T-THAT'S RUDE! W-WHAT ARE YOU SAYING IN FRONT OF A LADY?! B-BAKA!!"
"I'm just being honest."
"S-say it nicer! Like… like… 'My beautiful delicate princess, allow me to prepare you with utmost care!' or something! W-WHY ARE YOU SO DIRECT?!"
He chuckled. "Then allow me to take responsibility, my beautiful delicate princess."
"D-Don't tease me—! H-Hey! W-Wait, what are you—?"
Before she could protest, Ito gently rolled her onto her back, cradling her with care.
Her eyes widened. "W-Wait! W-we can stop! I-it's not like I'm desperate or anything! I'm not some pervert who wants you to go down on her or something, b-baka!!"
He leaned in and kissed her nose.
"Shh. Let me make you feel good, Mei."
"D-Don't say it like that—Ahh—!"
He began slowly, lips brushing along her collarbone, trailing soft kisses downward. Her breath hitched as he reached her chest.
Her small, firm breasts were trembling under his gaze. She instinctively covered them.
"D-Don't stare so hard, you pervert! A-and they're not that small! I-it's the lighting!"
Ito gently moved her hands aside.
"You're perfect."
"D-Don't—say that while touching them! Y-You'll make me think you're serious!"
He kissed the tip of one, his tongue flicking over her nipple.
Mei's legs kicked.
"AAHH~! W-What the hell—?! D-Don't lick them like that! They're sensitive, you idiot!"
He sucked softly, teasing circles around her nipple with his tongue, then moving to the other.
Mei's hands clenched the bedsheets.
"I-I'm not moaning! T-these sounds? T-They're fake! I'm just… reacting naturally! Y-You're not making me feel good or anything—Ahhh~!"
Aisha's voice rang from the corner.
"My, my~ She's louder than I expected."
Mei screamed into the pillow.
"DON'T COMMENTATE FROM THE SIDELINES, YOU BLACK-HAIRED TEMPTRESS!!"
Ito chuckled against her chest, then continued trailing kisses lower, down her belly, to her trembling thighs.
"W-Wait! W-Wait, wait wait—! I-it's weird down there! A-and it's not pretty! I-I didn't shave properly!"
"I don't care."
"W-Well, I care!! D-don't look! Or smell! Or taste! I'll kill you if you—AHHH!"
He kissed the inner part of her thigh, letting his breath tickle her.
She covered her face.
"Y-you're evil… s-seducing an innocent girl like me…"
"I thought you were the one on top a moment ago."
"THAT WAS AN ACT! OBVIOUSLY!"
He smiled, spreading her legs slightly, and lowered his mouth to her folds.
Mei's entire body jolted.
"H-HYAAH~! N-NO! I-I'M NOT READY FOR THIS LEVEL OF DEPRAVITY!"
He licked slowly, gently, savoring every reaction. His tongue traced her slit, then circled around her clit.
Her legs snapped shut.
"A-AHHHHH~! Y-YOU'RE A DEVIL!! A-AH~! D-DEVIL TONGUE~!"
Aisha giggled. "That's the name of the skill he just used. Devil Tongue – Lv. MAX."
"I SWEAR I'M GOING TO MURDER YOU IN YOUR SLEEP!!"
But her threats melted into moans as Ito licked again, this time more confidently, more deliberately.
Her folds began to glisten.
"I-Ito… I-I can't take it…!"
He added a finger, slowly easing it inside her.
Her hips twitched. Her back arched. Her mouth hung open as she panted.
"AHHH~! D-Don't… don't stop… B-Baka~!"
He added a second finger, gently stretching her, preparing her.
Mei gripped his wrist, her face half-buried in the pillow.
"I-I'm sorry I yelled at you… I-I'm sorry for calling you a Baka… Y-you're the best… M-more… I want more…"
He kissed her inner thigh, fingers still stroking her from inside.
"You're ready."
"I-I don't care anymore… j-just put it in…"
He positioned himself again, this time slowly and carefully.
As he pushed inside, Mei gasped—but this time not from pain.
"AHHHH~! I-Itooo~!"
He kissed her, muffling her moan, and began to move—slow, rhythmic strokes that built up heat in both their bodies.
"D-don't stop… i-it feels too good…!"
"You're so tight, Mei… and warm…"
"D-don't say that stuff while thrusting! I-it's too much!"
He kissed her again, this time deeper, as their bodies moved in perfect sync.
Mei's moans grew louder, her legs wrapped around him.
"I-Ito… I love you… I love you so much I hate it…"
"I love you too, Mei."
Aisha's voice echoed again.
"Uwah~ She confessed during sex~ How classic~"
"YOU'RE STILL WATCHING?!"
But she didn't care anymore.
Her body trembled, her breath broke, her nails dug into his back.
He guided himself again, slowly, carefully.
This time, it slid in just a little.
"AHH—!" Mei's eyes went wide. "I-It's in?! Wait—NO, IT'S JUST THE TIP?!"
"Relax," he whispered.
"I CAN'T RELAX WHEN YOU'RE SO BIG!"
He kissed her cheek. "Breathe with me."
She nodded quickly, trying to follow his pace. Every second felt like a century, and every inch felt like a war between her mind and body. But gradually, inch by inch, she accepted him—biting her lip, clinging to his shoulders, and whimpering like a cornered kitten.
When he was finally fully inside her, she didn't speak.
She only looked at him with tearful eyes.
"…You okay?"
She nodded.
"I-It still hurts," she mumbled, "but… I want this. I want you."
He leaned down, kissed her forehead, and whispered, "Then let's make it feel good together."
And he moved.
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END OF CHAPTER : 57 : ALL OF US : PART : 58 : TSUNDERE FINAL BOSS! : PART : 1
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