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The meal started off normally enough, but the vibe was… pretty awkward, to be honest. Neither of them really knew how to kick off a conversation.
Haruna was nervous—she knew what might happen today and couldn't think of anything to say, so she just kept stealing blushing glances at Akira. Akira, meanwhile, had no clue what to talk about either. All he did was compliment how amazing the food tasted.
Ever since they started dating, this was the first time they'd been completely alone as a couple, so they didn't really know what to say to each other. They loved each other, sure, but the lack of alone time had taken its toll. Still, it wasn't all bad—this day would help them get closer, open up more, and really connect.
"Akira… I've always wanted to ask you something," Haruna said suddenly.
She was the one who finally broke the ice.
"What's up?" I asked, curious.
"You used to be so… I don't even know how to put it… indifferent to everything. What changed? Was it Lala?" Haruna asked.
Ever since Akira joined their group, she'd been curious about that sudden, drastic shift in him. Was it because of Lala, or something else?
"It might've happened around the time Lala showed up, but she wasn't the reason I decided to change," I said.
"Then… why did you decide to change?" she pressed.
"Look, Haruna… the truth is, I'm an orphan. My parents died in an accident, and I was left alone. They left me a ton of money and a house, but… losing them changed me. I never really got over it," I explained.
"Oh… I'm so sorry, I had no idea…" Haruna started, looking guilty.
It was the first time I'd ever mentioned being an orphan to her. She had no clue, which just showed how surface-level their relationship still was—even though it was built on love, they didn't really know each other the way they should.
"It's fine. Anyway, one day I realized—coincidentally the same day Lala arrived—that I had to change. I wasn't doing homework, wasn't studying, didn't care about anything or anyone. Lying on my couch, I just… saw that if I kept going like that, I'd end up completely alone. No friends, no family, no partner. I'd be broke eventually too, since I wasn't even trying in school. For the first time in forever, I felt something: fear. Real terror of being alone forever. That's when I decided to change—to study again, go to college, get a degree, get a job. Only way to avoid that lonely future," I explained.
Damn, I can't just say the original Akira died and I took over his body! Good thing the old Akira was a total loner—no one would miss him. Everyone knows me as this Akira now, and the girls like me for who I am, not the old him.
"That was a good decision," Haruna nodded.
Yeah, it really was. Otherwise I'd still be that withdrawn, antisocial, useless guy.
"And honestly, it feels like fate took my promise seriously—because that same day, Lala showed up and everything changed for me," I added with a nod.
This story was as close to the truth as it could get.
"Yeah, ever since then everything's different. You went from the guy no one noticed to the guy every dude in school envies," Haruna said with a smile.
"What can I say? It's not my fault I'm surrounded by so many beautiful women," I shrugged.
"Hehe, that's a little full of yourself, don't you think?" Haruna laughed.
"Maybe, but it's true," I admitted.
Yeah, I'm being cocky, but let's be real—who wouldn't feel the same in my shoes? Constantly surrounded by gorgeous women who love you, sharing deep emotional and physical bonds. Staying humble in this situation? Good luck.
"And yet… I fell for that cocky guy," Haruna said softly.
Her face flushed bright red as soon as the words left her mouth.
"Yeah… thanks to everything that's happened, I ended up with a girlfriend as beautiful as you," I said.
"Akira…" Haruna blushed even harder.
And just like that, the ice completely shattered. We started talking freely, really getting to know each other. I found out her favorite color is blue, her favorite food is pizza, and a bunch of other little things that helped me understand her so much better.
I told her everything about myself—except the stuff I can't tell anyone—building the same kind of deep connection I had with the other girls. Emotional, not just physical. Getting to know your partner, their likes, hobbies, all that. Of course I planned to do the same with Nemesis, Mikado, and Run—but one step at a time. Right now, it was Haruna's turn.
"By the way… I've always been curious about how you got that watch," Haruna said.
Ever since she'd seen him in action that first time, she'd wondered: how did Akira get the Omnitrix, and why hadn't he used it before?
"Well… it was a few summers ago. I went camping with my grandpa. We were staying in an RV, traveling around. One day we were about to grill some food outside, and he asked me to grab firewood for the fire. Like a good grandson, I went looking. Deep in the woods, I saw what looked like a shooting star fall from the sky. Curious, I went to check it out—it was this small capsule with the watch inside. When I reached for it, the thing latched onto my wrist," I explained.
{Note: Wow. Where the hell did I pull that story from?}
"And you weren't curious to try it back then?" Haruna asked.
"Of course I was, but the second it grabbed me, it turned into a normal wristwatch. I couldn't activate it, couldn't even take it off. It was impossible to scratch or damage, so I just… left it alone. Until the day Lala arrived," I said.
"It activated when Lala came? What a coincidence…" Haruna mused.
"Nah, not because of Lala—it was her bodyguards. They threatened to beat the crap out of me unless I handed her over. I refused, obviously, and right when they were about to jump me, the Omnitrix activated. Suddenly I just… understood everything about it. All the functions, everything—it flooded my brain like the info had always been there, just locked away," I explained.
Not the best backstory, but it works.
"I see… maybe it only activates when you're in danger or something," Haruna said.
"Could be. Or maybe it just needed to recharge. We'll never know," I shrugged.
After that conversation, we kept talking until, without realizing it, night had fallen. The atmosphere started getting… weird. But this time I wasn't backing down. I'd come here with two goals: get to know Haruna better (check), and take our relationship to the next level—the final level.
We were on the couch, side by side. I didn't hesitate—I grabbed her by the waist, lifted her, and sat her on my lap.
"Wha—?" Haruna tried to say.
She was so embarrassed she could barely speak. Having Akira pull her onto his lap turned her whole face bright red.
"I love you, Haruna. And I want you to be completely mine tonight," I said.
Haruna didn't know what to say. Her heart was pounding as Akira's face got closer. Without thinking, she closed her eyes, waiting for what she'd secretly been hoping for all day.
And then our lips met. It started innocent—a kiss full of affection—but it quickly turned heated, our tongues tangling together.
Overwhelmed by lust, I pulled Haruna's top off with practiced ease—like some pro porn star move.
Realizing her top was gone, Haruna instinctively tried to cover herself, but I didn't let her. Instead, I unhooked her bra, exposing her perfect breasts. Firm, not too big or too small, nipples already hard like they were begging to be touched or sucked—which I did without hesitation.
I started playing with her breasts while Haruna felt fire racing through her body. Her panties were soaking, her lust building. Soon she forgot everything and just focused on the kiss.
For better access, Haruna shifted to face me fully on my lap. This time she took the lead, deepening the kiss and letting me do whatever I wanted with her body. She was already mine anyway.
I got bolder—sliding my hand up her soft thigh until I reached her drenched panties. With one quick move, her skirt was gone; another, and her panties were off. Haruna was completely naked.
I wasn't just playing with her tits anymore—I slipped a finger inside her pussy, slowly pumping in and out.
A huge wave of pleasure hit Haruna. She couldn't hold back.
"Ahhn!" she moaned.
Her back arched, and she moaned helplessly as her lust kept growing.
The kiss broke off suddenly. My eyes opened, and I finally got a full view of her gorgeous body. Snow-white skin, flawless, baby-soft—every guy's dream. And this perfect woman was all mine. Only I got to enjoy her like this.
That thought made my cock throb. I quickly lifted her off my lap, dropped my pants, and presented my hard dick right in front of her face.
Blushing and speechless, Haruna stared at the massive cock in front of her.
"So big…" she whispered, amazed.
She didn't even care anymore that she was naked and I could see everything—her eyes were locked on my dick, and she suddenly wanted to touch it.
"It got like this because of you. Think you can help me out?" I asked with a grin.
Haruna swallowed hard.
"H-How do I do it?" she asked.
God, I love innocent, inexperienced girls like her—they're exactly my type. Well, technically I don't turn anyone down, virgin or not—it's normal either way—but since she was, I was gonna enjoy this perfect body that only I got to see and touch.
"Why don't you try using your hands and mouth?" I suggested.
"Okay," Haruna nodded.