It was tight. So tight it made him grit his teeth, fighting not to just lose it right there.
"G-GO SLOW! SLOW, BAKA—! AHHHH~!!"
Tears formed at the corners of Mei's eyes. She bit her lip hard, trying to stay strong.
"I-It hurts… i-it really hurts…"
He kissed her cheeks, her eyes, her forehead. "I'm here. I'm sorry. I'll wait."
"N-No! D-don't stop! I-I said I'm not weak, didn't I?! I can take it! Just… just don't leave me…"
He stayed still, holding her close, whispering sweet nonsense until she relaxed—until the pain began to fade, just enough for her to breathe again.
"Okay… move now," she whispered.
"Are you sure?"
She nodded. "Y-Yeah… Just don't look smug about it."
He started to move.
"AHH~!! Y-you're moving?! S-so deep—!"
He kissed her again. "I'll go slow."
She nodded quickly, eyes clenched shut. But then—
"A-AHH! AHH~! T-T-TOO MUCH—! I-I'M GONNA BREAK—!"
Her legs wrapped around him as her moans spilled out unrestrained. Her tsundere pride shattered with every thrust.
"Y-You're a monster… a-a pervert… AHHN~!!"
"You're the one clinging to me so tightly."
"SHUT UUUUUUUP~!! AAHHH~!!"
Her hips moved on their own now, matching his rhythm, seeking more, needing more. The pain had melted into heat, and the heat was now a fire.
He trailed soft kisses along her neck, down to her collarbone.
"AHH~ W-Wait!! Y-You're doing it again!! I-I didn't say you could—K-KYAAA!!"
His lips latched onto one of her pert breasts, tongue swirling over the sensitive nub as his hand fondled the other. Mei's back arched like a bow.
"HNNNNGH~!! S-S-STOP! I-I SAID NO BOOB COMMENTS, YOU IDIOT!!"
He didn't say anything—he didn't have to. His tongue flicked, sucked, teased. Mei's nipples were already stiff, overly sensitive from how much attention they were suddenly getting.
"AAHH! Y-You're doing that on purpose! D-Don't suck so hard—AAAH~ I-I'm not that sensitive, b-baka—AHHN~!!"
Her words crumbled into moans as he devoured her chest with the focus of a man on a mission.
Aisha, still lounging to the side, smirked. "Aww, you're giving her boobs all the attention. How unfair. You didn't worship mine this much."
Mei shrieked, kicking her foot blindly in Aisha's direction. "SHUT UP!! D-Don't watch me, demon woman!"
Aisha giggled. "I'm not watching~ I'm listening."
"THAT'S WORSE!! AHH~!! ITO, STOP SUCKING LIKE THAT—!"
But he didn't stop. His hands slid over her hips as he licked her nipples, switching sides every few seconds, not giving her a moment to collect herself. Every flick sent a jolt down her spine.
Mei thrashed weakly beneath him. "T-Tsunderes aren't supposed to m-moan this much…! S-stop teasing me like I'm some kind of perverted heroine!"
"You are one," Ito murmured, trailing kisses down her stomach. "My perverted tsundere heroine."
Her face practically caught fire. "BAKA!!!"
He started to move.
"AHH~!! Y-you're moving?! S-so deep—!"
He cupped her breasts again.
"AHH~!! W-WHY ARE YOU STILL TOUCHING THEM?! AHH~!"
"Because they're soft."
"TH-THEN M-MARRY THEM, BAKA~!! AAHHH~!!"
He thrust deeper. Mei's back arched like a bowstring.
"I'M GONNA DIE! I'M GONNA DIE FOR REAL THIS TIME!!"
"You're doing great," he said gently, kissing her again.
"I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING! YOU'RE DOING ALL THE WORK AND I'M JUST—AHHH~!"
Suddenly, she clenched around him hard.
"ITO!! SOMETHING'S HAPPENING! I-I THINK I'M—!"
"Let it happen."
Her body tensed—and then shattered in his arms, her scream muffled by his kiss as her climax hit hard and fast.
Her body quivered like a leaf in a storm.
He held her close until she stopped shaking.
"I… I hate you…" she whimpered, curling into him.
He laughed softly. "I love you too."
"Baka…"
He kissed her forehead.
Then she looked up at him with watery eyes.
"D-do it again."
He blinked. "What?"
"Y-you heard me! I-I'm not some weak little girl! I-I can take another round! I-I'm not addicted or anything!! It's just… for revenge! For pride! For—!"
He kissed her again.
"AHH~ S-STOP SHUTTING ME UP LIKE THAT!"
But she kissed him back anyway, clinging to him like he was her anchor in a sea of feelings she couldn't control.
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He started moving again.
Slowly.
Carefully.
Deliberately.
"AHH—! D-Don't j-jolt like that, Baka!" Mei cried, her fingers clawing at the sheets, her voice trembling with every word.
Ito held her tightly, one hand supporting her back while the other ran up and down her thigh, grounding her, anchoring her in his warmth.
"You're doing great, Mei," he whispered, his voice rough with restraint, trying to hold back the primal part of him that wanted to take her fast.
"I-I KNOW I'M GREAT!" she shrieked, face buried in the crook of his neck. "B-but you could slow down a little more or I swear I'll s-slap your—AHH~!"
Her complaint ended in a broken moan as he shifted again, her body clenching tightly around him.
"You said not to go easy," he murmured, brushing his lips against her ear.
"I-I changed my mind!!"
She trembled under him, her deep-blue hair cascading over her face and back, sticking to her skin with sweat. Her small fists beat weakly against his shoulders with every thrust, but the force behind them lacked conviction.
"You're too honest down here," he teased, grinding into her again, causing her to squeak.
"I-I'm gonna kill you after this!!"
"I'll die happy."
"STOP SAYING COOL STUFF WHEN I'M MELTING, YOU IDIOT!"
Her tsundere bark was instantly swallowed by another whimpering cry as his hips rolled forward again, deeper now. Mei's body arched off the mattress, back taut, eyes wide and glassy.
She wasn't used to this.
She wasn't used to being vulnerable.
And Ito—he was too good at reading her. Too gentle when she didn't ask. Too firm when she needed it.
"Y-you're doing it o-on purpose…" she gasped. "Y-you're trying to m-make me honest…"
"Am I succeeding?"
"I-I HATE YOU—AHHH~!"
He moved faster now.
Her inner walls clenched tighter around him, drawing him deeper with every stroke. She whimpered, cursed, praised, and sobbed—all within seconds of each other. Her legs wrapped around his waist without her realizing, pulling him in as her body acted on instinct.
"Aisha was right… y-you're a demon…" Mei panted.
"You're the one who climbed on me."
"I WAS TRICKED!"
"You said you weren't shy."
"I WAS LYING!"
He laughed into her neck, and she bit his shoulder.
Hard.
"OW—!"
"THAT'S WHAT YOU GET, BAKA!"
But when he pulled almost entirely out and slammed back in—
"AHHHHHHH~!! I-I'M S-SORRY I'M SORRY I'M—AHHH~!!"
Mei's body spasmed beneath him.
Her moans, high and ragged, were no longer something she could control.
Each thrust now sent waves of pleasure rolling through her petite frame. She was squirming, her toes curling, eyes teary and unfocused.
"Itooo~!"
She moaned his name.
The first time she'd said it that way—soft, drawn out, soaked in heat and desperation.
He kissed her again, silencing the next scream as he quickened his pace. The sounds of their bodies filled the room—wet, raw, and passionate. Her nails raked down his back, leaving red trails in their wake.
"I c-can't—ahhh—I c-can't take anymore—!"
"You can," he whispered, pressing his forehead to hers.
"I-I hate how good this feels!" she cried, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. "I hate how you're holding me like I'm precious!"
"You are."
"DON'T SAY STUFF LIKE THAT WHILE YOU'RE INSIDE MEEEE~!"
Her words turned into incoherent cries as he hit a spot that made her back arch sharply.
Her mind was unraveling, her tsundere defenses stripped one by one with every deep stroke, every kiss, every whisper.
"Y-you're… teasing m-my chest t-too much…!"
His mouth descended onto her breasts again, sucking and licking with devotion, his tongue circling her perky pink nipples. He nibbled lightly, eliciting a high-pitched squeal that she tried to smother in her own hands.
"A-AHH~! S-stop… i-it's s-so… s-sensitive~!"
"But you're moaning every time."
"B-BECAUSE MY BODY IS BETRAYING MEEEE!"
His hand came up to massage the other breast, pinching lightly.
"BAKA~!"
"You're clenching again," he murmured, kissing her collarbone.
"THEN STOP DOING LEWD THINGS!"
"Say please."
"GO TO HELL—AHH~!! F-FINE! P-PLEASE~!"
Her screams only got louder.
Her body, overstimulated and burning, began to twist beneath him in a haze of pain-pleasure so intense she could barely see straight.
"You're so tight, Mei…" he groaned, voice low and ragged.
She glared up at him, tears mixing with sweat on her flushed cheeks.
"I-If you make me cum first, I-I'll never forgive you—!"
"You're about to, aren't you?"
"NO—YES—MAYBE—AHHH~!"
Her hands clawed at the futon. Her thighs trembled. Her breaths came in short, shallow gasps.
"Mei…"
"I-I love you, you goddamn teasing idiot! I l-love you so much it hurts!"
He kissed her.
Her eyes rolled back.
And then she shattered.
Her back arched sharply, her scream loud and beautiful and filled with surrender.
Her walls clenched around him so tightly it stole his breath.
"Mei—!"
He couldn't hold back anymore.
He gripped her hips and thrust hard, emptying himself deep inside her with a strained groan.
They collapsed together.
Her chest was heaving against his, sweat slick between their bodies, skin flushed, limbs trembling.
Neither of them moved for a while.
Only the sounds of their breaths—fast and shallow—filled the air.
"Y-you idiot…" Mei mumbled, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible. "I-I said… no sappy stuff…"
"You said a lot of things."
"…Shut up."
He kissed her forehead.
"I love you, Mei."
"I l-love you too, dumbass… but don't get cocky about it…"
"I won't."
"…Even if I say I hate you tomorrow… I don't mean it, okay?"
"I know."
"…Even if I kick you in the balls next week… I still love you."
"Understood."
"…Even if I pretend this never happened, I want you to remember it forever."
"I will."
She wrapped her arms around him tightly, burying her face in his chest, still trembling slightly.
He stroked her hair, whispering nothing in particular, just letting her melt into him.
"...My everything hurts," she whined, voice sleepy. "You're the worst."
"I'll rub your back later."
"You better."
Silence.
Her breathing slowed.
Her grip loosened.
"…Baka…" she mumbled, almost inaudibly.
And then, like the others, she fell asleep.
Curled in his arms, her cheeks still flushed, her lips slightly parted, body warm and limp from exhaustion.
Tsundere Final Boss: defeated.
With love.
And a whole lot of moaning.
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END OF CHAPTER : 58 : ALL OF US : PART : 10 : TSUNDERE FINAL BOSS! : PART : 2
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