Chapter 6: Chapter 6: Surprise!
"Bsssss… hey Nejire, are you awake yet?" I hear someone whisper from my left, my mind groggily waking itself up from a wonderfully restful sleep.
"Mmmm… no?" Comes a response from my right, the woman's breath tickling my chest as she nuzzles herself deeper into our embrace.
The soft warm bodies wrapped around me, help the memories of last night fall into place.
"Uhhh… last night happened right? I-it wasn't like a really kinky drunken dream, was it?" Camie asks, her voice timid as she too nuzzles into my side.
The question causes Nejire to bury her face deeper into me, her cheek now against my shoulder, while her nose is practically in my armpit.
I can feel the heat of embarrassment begin to radiate off of her as she refuses to answer. So instead of making the situation more awkward for the girl, I let them have whatever conversation they were about to have and just luxuriate in their presence.
"Nejire?" Camie speaks up again, after not hearing a response from the lilac haired girl.
"Yea?" Nejire answers after a couple of seconds of silence.
Her breath tickling me in a way that almost breaks my composure.
"You don't umm… I mean you… you had fun, right?" Camie asks, her voice unsure as she shifts her body up my own, so her head is now closer to the crook of my neck and able to look at Nejire better. "I didn't uhhh… I didn't pressure you into doing something you didn't want to, right?"
"Hufff." Nejire exhales, my mind conjuring an image of the pout she gave me when I asked her a similar question last night. "I'm not a little kid Camie. I had just as much fun as you did and no, I didn't do anything I didn't wanna. I'm the one that chose to deepthroat Nate-chan, remember."
I too had to readjust the preconceived notion I had about Nejire after last night. I only knew the girl for a handful of hours before we jumped into bed together, but I had thought her as nothing but an innocent young woman from the way she carried herself at the rave.
Fun, but innocent.
Those thoughts were washed away after the hours we spent exploring one another's bodies.
Then again, meaningless sex was par for the course of being in the prime of your life, right?
"Hehehe it was pretty fun, wasn't it. Probably the best sex I've ever had." Camie lightly giggles, taking a second to compose herself after Nejire's straight forward answer. "I guess it's true what they say about the cute and innocent ones, their the kinkiest in bed."
"S-Shut up. You're the one that got off each time he got rough with you." Nejire embarrassedly retorts, knowing full well that Camie's comment is directed at her.
Her statement bringing back pleasant memories of me taking Camie doggystyle. A position that gave me access to her toned ass. An ass that I enjoyed slapping at various points throughout the night.
"Please. What about when he buried your face in between my legs, while he finger blasted you." Camie snorts, her hand beginning to trace lines against my chest. "You let out sounds that I've only ever heard in porn."
Although the statement was true, and Camie had promptly cum all over Nejire at the sudden cunnilingus, the memory has both girls going quiet. The room filling with an awkward air once more.
"We…we did a lot of things together didn't we?" Nejire rhetorically asks, her hand coming up to mirror Camie's in tracing lines against my chest.
Inch by inch their fingers move across my pecks. The sensation giving me goosebumps as they trace the contours of my muscles. Their touch as light as a feather that ends with both girls holding hands.
"Did you hate it?" Camie questions, my eyes squinting open as my mind begins to work out what's happening.
'Oh shit, did we unlock the childhood friend route last night?' I internally chortle, my weeb brain defaulting to anime logic.
"N-no. I just never really thought about doing things with a girl before. But I didn't hate it." Nejire answer's honestly, her thumbs tracing Camie's.
"Was it more or less fun than doing things with Nathaniel-san?" Camie asks after letting Nejire's statement hang for a moment.
'And the plot thickens!' I internally joke. Finding the humor in where this conversation is going, while both girls are naked, draped over my body, and coated in our shared musk.
"C-Camie, w-what are you asking?" Nejire fidgets beside me, proving to be less dense than your average anime protagonist. "M-maybe, we should wake up Nate-chan… we wouldn't want to intrude. He might have things to do today."
The lilac haired girl deflects, pulling her hand away from Camie's.
'Well gawd damn… is this the part where the two friends have a big misunderstanding, that leads them to pine over one another for the next two seasons?' My inner voice narrates, adopting the tone most teaser trailer voices use. 'Not on my watch!'
"I think she's trying to ask if you'd be down for some mano a mano, girl on girl action, in the not-so-distant future." I lazily interject, causing both young women to startle. "Hahaha, come on. No need to act bashful now. You two were practically glued to one another once things got rolling last night." I tack on as a memory flashes through my head.
A memory where I was driving myself into Camie as she made out with a very lustful Nejire, who had found herself on top of her friend.
Nejire's hips where the perfect anchor to grab onto while I made the girl under us moan out both our names.
"I-I-I… Nathaniel-san! How long have you been awake?" Camie stutters, raising herself up on her elbow to look up at me.
Not minding in the slightest that her movements cause the blanket covering us to slide down enough so her beautiful breasts are exposed.
"Long enough to feel the yuri tension emanating from the both of you. Now quit pussy footing around and make out or something." I joke, reluctantly wiggling my way out of their embrace and revealing myself to them as I hop out of bed. "I'm gunna hop in the shower and give you two a little privacy."
I don't hesitate in walking to the attached master bathroom, my lips morphing into a smug grin as I pass an oversized mirror that shows me the reflection of both girls following my form with their eyes.
"Haaaa, young love." I airily voice out at the same moment I enter the bathroom, the door closing behind me but not fast enough to drown out the embarrassed yelp one of the girls make.
'If they end up becoming a thing, I wonder if they'll let me jump into their bed from time to time.' I think to myself, while looking at my reflection and searching for any hickey or nail marks that they might of left behind.
I find none though, which isn't surprising with how resistant my skin is to impacts, stabs, slashes, and most physical traumas.
'It sucks being so strong sometimes.' I jokingly whine to myself. 'I've always wanted a hickey.'
Going through an abbreviated version of my normal morning routine, I hop into the shower and let the slightly cool water wash away those thoughts and the accumulated sweat from last night.
I take a little longer in washing my ears and tail, making sure the girls have enough time to sort out whatever it is that last night showed them.
If I wasn't on my fuck boi shit, I might have even considered weaseling my way into the relationship, but that would have gotten real messy real fast.
'Nah, I'm too sexy for a silly thing like love right now.' I scoff, a memory of my first heartbreak reminding me of why my gym gains had skyrocketed during years 11 and 12 of Highschool.
"Her loss."
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"So, should I be expecting an invite to the wedding or maybe the bachelorette party?" I tease, walking out of the bathroom with a white fluffy towel around my waist while rubbing a smaller one on my head, drying off my hair and ears.
The view that greets me being Nejire and Camie happily making out on my bed.
"Eeeeep!" Nejire cries out, jumping back from the cuddle session she was having with the brunette, only to bury her head in between the woman's impressive cleavage, when our eyes meet.
"I'd appreciate if you didn't tease my girlfriend, Nathaniel-san." Camie retorts, a proud goofy smile overtaking her face with every word she says.
"Hahaha, congrats!" I chuckle at her expression, content that they didn't just ignore the tension and instead worked things out. "Now, I have no doubt that you two want to consummate your relationship but go scissor each other or whatever at your own house!"
"Paaalease, you tots would love to watch!" Camie retaliates, sticking out her tongue for emphasis, her face reddening at my crude joke and Nejire's spluttering reaction.
"Oooh, is that an invitation?" I counter, taking out some casual loungewear to change into.
"Hey! Don't flirt with my girlfriend!" Nejire jumps in, puffing out her cheeks as she raises her head to glare at me.
"Mmmm, possessive. I like it." I wink at her adorable display, causing her to blush. A blush that only grows with my next statement. "I'll get you some girl on girl BDSM books to go along with the Karma Sutra I was planning on getting you."
For my comedic genius, I end up receiving a yellow spiral of energy to the chest. The attack itself feeling more like a light slap, but that was probably because the perpetrator didn't actually want to hurt me.
*Guurrrrrrrgle*
Unfortunately for Nejire, her not so intimidating aura was made even less intimidating when her stomach decided to sing the song of its people.
"Traitor." An event made even cuter when Nejire expressed her displeasure by glaring at her exposed tummy.
"Gahhhh! My girlfriend is the cutest!" Camie cheered, pulling the lilac haired girl into a suffocating hug.
"Anndddd I think I'm getting diabetes from all the sweetness." I mock, getting playful glares from the brown eyed girl. "Anyways, feel free to use any of the products in the bathroom. There should be some extra toothbrushes in the cabinets and if you want a t shirt or something so you're not walking around naked or in last night's party dress, then please pick one out from this dresser."
I explain to the girls, making sure to show them the dresser that has my casual clothes and not the one where my favorite items are. "I'm gunna go check on everyone else and see what we can do about getting some food."
"Ok."
"Thank you, Nate-chan!"
The girls reply, while I slip on some casual sweat shorts and a plain white t shirt.
I hear a couple giggles while I do, but even though slipping my tail through the hole that all my clothing have is second nature by now, the sight is admittedly funny for any normie seeing it for the first time.
As I exit my room, I'm pleasantly surprised by the sudden aroma of cooking food so instead of heading to the guest bedrooms, I make my way downstairs.
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"Morning ya'll." I greet the group, with some southern twang. Switching to English for the first time since my mom left before switching back to Japanese. "What's cookin?"
"I hope you do not mind, Nate-san, but when we awoke from our slumber and realized that everyone was still in Morpheus's embrace, we decided to prepare sustenance for those who reveled in the dark." Fumikage answers, causing me to look at him a little funny with how much he played into the whole prince of darkness thing all of a sudden.
I had grown use to his overly formal way of speaking and even enjoyed the obscure phrases he used but this was going from a 3 to an 11 on the chuni scale.
It only took one look towards the lady friend he had spent his night with, to understand why. The girl was literally swooning at his persona.
"Hahaha, riggghht… I'm horrible with names by the way, but Sandy, right?" I chuckle, deciding to enact Bro Code #72 'Never Call Out Thy Bro While They Speaketh Thy Game.'
"Close. It's Samantha, but yea my friends call me Sami." The girl responds in accented Japanese much like my own, while her hair extends itself, taking on the shape of a hand as it draws closer to me.
"Uhhh… no offence Sami, but do I wanna know where that's been or who it had tied up last night?" I half joke, the perverted side of my mind jumping to conclusions of just how she could use the seemingly versatile nature of her hair manipulation quirk in the bedroom.
The sudden coughing noises I hear from behind me adding some validity to my thoughts.
"I washed it this morning I swear!" The girl blurts out in an Australian accented English, her hair retracting like a whip and draping over her face to hide the blush it had taken.
"Bahahahaha, I was joking but good to know." I clarify, walking over to see what my black feathered friend was cooking. "Is that salmon I smell?"
Deciding to change the subject from the BDSM vibes that seem to me permeating the morning air, I change the subject and let Fumikage show me what a traditional Japanese breakfast entail.
Luckily for my gains, unlike the eggs, bacon, sausage, and butter that would be found in a Texan breakfast, Japan leaned towards fish, rice, and miso soup.
And once the girl got over the fact that I now knew how kinky she was in bed, the duo made for good conversationalists.
Camie and Nejire followed soon after, not long after the cooking was done. They had dressed in some familiar t-shirts that where way to big on them, their hair was also still damp from the shower, but the most eye-catching thing about them, was the bedraggled red head walking behind them.
'Huh, I totally forgot about mistress cockblock.' I muse, the young woman's short red hair a rat's nest, her make up a bit streaky, and her dress all wrinkly.
"Good Morning!" Nejire brightly cheers.
Her smile infectious as she waves at Sami and Fumikage.
"Gahhh… too loud Nejire-chan." The red head behind the newly minted couple gurgles, her hand massaging her temples from what I can only assume is a hangover.
A hangover, that after looking around the room, I notice that no one else has.
"You want an aspirin or something?" I politely ask the girl, whose name I should probably figure out before accidently calling her Mistress Cockblock.
Instead of answering, she chooses to glare at me, but I don't pay it any mind, remembering last second that I don't even I have aspirin.
"Ooh, I have some in my clutch Yuyu." Sami offers, while I hand out plates for us to use.
The rest of the morning, or midafternoon if we want to be specific, is fairly uneventful. Our conversations picking up from where they left off last night.
Nejire and Camie don't bring up their new status, so I myself don't touch on the topic, but the way Yuyu is sending death glares at Fumikage and I, it's easy to tell that she's ready to get out of the apartment as soon as possible.
So, with some flowery words an exchange of phone numbers and socials, we bid one another goodbye. The girls catching a taxi to wherever it is they need to go, Fumikage doing the same, while I decide to lazy around the rest of the day, watching anime and playing video games.
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The next few weeks fly by.
Fumikage and I got into a rhythm of grinding away at the gym while periodically hitting up a ball game, flirting our way through the girls who frequent some of the themed café's he introduces me to, and overall, just enjoying the last of our vacation.
*Knock**Knock**Knock*
Much too soon, the week before U.A's move in day, creeped up on me.
And with that, a group of people I dearly missed also unexpectedly dropped by. Choosing to surprise me, instead of just sticking to the predetermined date we had agreed upon.
"ONII-CHAN!!!"
I never stood a chance against the double team attack used against me. Two cute little missiles homing in on my location. Their combined efforts throwing me a couple of feet backwards as their horns impacted my body before I could react.
"Ooofff." I wince, not from pain but from surprise as I wrap my arms around the two little girls and bring them to my chest as I fall. "Hahahaha what are you two little hellions doing here? Did you finally talk the Russian government into lending you one of their supersonic submarines?"
Momma Anabelle had kept me up to date of the little girls hijinks and apparently, the two little mischievous critters had hacked their way into a Russian emissaries email account.
An emissary who had access to supersonic capable submarines of all things.
They had tried to get one dropped off near our beach house on the gulf, but had gotten caught by mom, when the government contacted her about Russia mobilizing nuclear capable weapons on Texan waters.
When she investigated the source of the emails and found that they had come from an old tablet I had gifted the girls, both of them got the belt and a stern talking to.
Much to my mother's chagrin though, the government later notified her that my little sister's intervention, uncovered some sleeper agents that had weaseled their way into the chain of command. They were given medals for their valor, and when asked if there was anything the government could do for them, they immediately requested a private jet so they could fly out to Japan for a top-secret mission.
Which leads us to how they ended up here sooner than I had expected them.
"No, that plan was a bust, but we got the Texan President to let us use the "Hook 'Em Horns" Presidential Aircraft!" Olivia cheers, wrapping her little arms around my neck and smooching my cheek with kisses. "Did ya miss us?!"
"Yea! Yea! It was awesome! He wanted to send secret agents with us because we told him it was for a super-duper secret mission, but we convinced him that the legendary Black Canary was more than enough to get the mission done." Alice happily chirps after her sister, her face nuzzling into the crook of my neck as she hums in content.
"Hiya kiddo, hope we didn't catch you at a bad time. No, chicks hiding around here or a bong laying around, right?" My dad jokes, the first one to enter the room after my little sisters.
"NANI!?" My sweet minitaurs synchronize their outrage.
"Nii-chan isn't a hentai!" Alice starts, speaking in a southern accented English put peppering key Japanese words in her argument, that she's heard in the various anime's I got them into.
"Umu!" Olivia concurs, her head bobbing up and down in agreement. "Nathaniel-nii would never betray us by holding hands with a girl!"
Both of them shooting up to their feet to glare at our Dad for suggesting such a sacrilegious thing.
*Gasp*
"But what if an ara ara Onee-san seduced your dear big brother and stole his first kiss while you weren't here to protect him!" Momma Alice interjects from the door, pouring napalm on the candle that was the little girls indignation, turning it into a Class G forest fire.
How she even knew to use such a deadly reference is beyond me, but it seems to have the effect she intended.
If real life was like an anime, then this would be the part were the whole scene breaks like glass and a miasmic aura of negativity would envelope both of my cute sisters.
"That's not true nii-chan, right?" Olivia evenly asks. Her head turning to look at me.
"Yea Nathaniel-nii. You told us that you had to be at least 35 before people started doing gross things like that. But you would never lie to us, right?" Alice tacks on, her eyes staring straight into my soul as she too turns to look at me.
"Momma! Here let me help you with those bags." I call out as I see my salvation push Momma Belle into the apartment, so she's not blocking the entrance.
I make sure to ignore the barely concealed giggles coming from my long-horned mother and instead wrap my arms around the woman who gave me life, lifting her up in a bone crushing hug the moment she puts her bags down and spinning her around.
"Hahaha, what did I miss?" She asks, as I set her down and hide behind her when I notice the twins still looking at me with calculative expressions.
"Just teasing our little boy." Momma Belle responds, coming over to wrap me in a hug, sending a wink at the two little girls who sighed in relief after her statement.
"Hahaha, well to answer your initial question pops, no, you didn't catch me at a bad time. I was just surprised is all." I awkwardly chuckle, picking up my mother's bags and moving them into the living room, which prompts everyone to follow. "I was just lazing around after the gym and was actually about to order some take out. You guys hungry? How was the flight? Are you all staying here? I don't mind of course but mom's the only one with bags."
"Hmm It's not a view of the Gulf of Mexico but I guess this place isn't too bad." Momma Belle grumbles in the background answering before dad can as she walks over to the floor to ceiling window walls overlooking the city.
No doubt still on a mission to get me to come back home instead of studying in Japan.
"The bags are actually protypes that we're testing out." Mom helpfully adds ignoring the light brown-haired woman and instead taking one of the carry-ons she brought and placing it face up on the coffee table. "The Hero Support company we partner with, just started working on items with space expansion capabilities."
My eyes widen at her explanation.
Widening even further when she opens the black suitcase and pulls out 5 other ones of various size and colors.
"That's freaking awesome, but my mind is totally blown right now. How is any of what you just did even possible." I ask in slight bewilderment.
"No idea, your dad was the one that was briefed on the whole operation. I just know it made travelling so much easier." Mom answers with a shrug, while pulling out another 5 suitcases from the other carry on.
"Not much to tell that isn't classified." Dad begins at my expectant look. "There's a kid with a quirk that can manipulate space and the company found a way to recreate some of the things he can do."
"Right…. So, Sushi, Ramen, or Pizza?" I end up asking, taking his words at face value and filing that information away for later exploration.
"ICHIRAKU RAMEN!!!" Alice and Olivia immediately vote, making me smile at the call out.
"I'll pull up some menus then, while you guys make yourself at home."
A dinner full of laughs, shared stories, and an itinerary for the next week has our reunion ending with warm smiles and fuller hearts as we end the night with a movie that has me falling asleep in a Charmander onesie, cuddled by Alice in a Squirtle onesie and Olivia in a Bulbasaur one.
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Lord Otaku's Notes
Hiya Readers,
And Here we have the next installment of The Apex Hero - Lionheart. A little bit of fluff for you, tying up the plot from the last chapter, and setting up some background for the next chapter. Hope you guys enjoyed!
Comment who you think the best MHA waifu's/husbandos are. I already have love interest(s) in mind for Nathaniel but I'd like to know who you would simp for.
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