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Warning: This Chapter contains a Lemon. It's advised to those younger than the legal Adult age to skip the portion when the next warning is spotted. (Also some spoilers from JoJo Part 2)
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Chapter 47: Blooming Love

The little bar Akeno picked as the place where our date was going to happen was… lovely.

It was a small establishment, just a few people wandering around in small groups as we were granted a relatively warm service by the waiter assigned to our table.

The Menu was little, this was by no means a restaurant and most of the dishes were sweet-based food.

She opted for a strawberry sundae, the cool desert already catching her attention the moment she was served it. The girl took her small spoon and tried its taste.

Her smile widened instantaneously and my ears heard the brief beginning of a moan, being held back by the self-restrain of the young woman. It looked good so… I guess it was so.

The medium-sized slice of milk-cream cake that I ordered looked well-shaped, the figure endearing as much as was the sundae. I was slow compared to the girl's approach to the sweet food but I was incredibly impressed by both the texture and taste this perfect shape was hiding within itself.

The quiet breeze keeping the summer heat away from us was also well-accepted, the morning starting fairly well compared than previous situations.

I was relaxing under those favorable conditions, the lack of paperwork and my worries eased by the fact things were alright for the moment. With Xenovia enjoying some time with Irina around the city and with Gasper deciding to stay in his room for the day, there wasn't anything in particular that required my direct attention.

With most of the Omega Initiative still busy in settling down in their new houses in Kuoh Town, I had little to worry about that specific subject and thus my full attention was given to Akeno for today.

I could say that Kunou and Koneko did behave in a strange way earlier during breakfast, but I couldn't sense any of the two girls nearby.

I know that following Anime's laws, I had to expect something similar to being stalked around, either for keep a watch over me or to make sure nothing messed things up during the date.

Until now things were smooth, nothing that could exactly tell that nothing was going to happen and… I was going to enjoy this.

Better avoid jinxing things up already, eh?

Fate could be a terrible bitch if poked too hard.

Just a few words were shared during that morning.

Akeno was keen to keep the topics normal, hardly going to mention anything that could be considered close to our current connection the Underworld. Job was put aside to spend the day in relative peace with each other and we both talked about simple things like funny tales at school or telling each other things about the very person we mutually knew very well about.

Baraqiel was first mentioned by Akeno, my interest piquing at the fact the man was nowhere nearby the area and… I was quite certain he wouldn't have let his daughter off without 'stalking her around' just like a 'good father' would do.

I asked during one of the brief pauses and the girl gave an amused smile.

"Oh, dad was against this situation, going so far to 'forbid me to even try it'."

I blinked a curious look. "How did you get him to change idea?"

"Technically… I didn't." The girl admitted. "He was stubbornly sticking by his decision to the moment I left home this morning, but I managed to… get him distracted."

"How did you manage to distract him?" I felt like the answer could range from a specific way of dealing with things to another, knowing full well that both father and daughter shared a… very strange bond.

"I had some ropes saved up for… special occasions." She giggled but managed to continued. "I tricked him by asking if he wanted to try a trick with ropes I saw on TV and he accepted happily."

… "You left him back home-"

"Completely tied up and with his magic suppressed." The girl was smiling one of the happiest smiles while saying this. "I placed him on his bed, he will be able to endure a full day of resting after dealing with so many stressful events."

Her chilling, sickly-sweet smile was quite alarming but my mind was quick to remind me that it wasn't I the subject of such suffering and thus decided to easily let go of that topic altogether.

The man might have been my teacher, but if he somehow managed to get out of his bounds…

Things were going to turn violent pretty quickly for me.

After finishing our respective desserts, I proceeded to pay our checks and take Akeno for a walk by the park.

Differently from the Ueno Park in Tokyo, the one in Kuoh Town was smaller and less… unique. The major center being the place where the stone fountain was sited as the large area was busied by people trying to enjoy some quality time with friends and family.

The walk was calm, uneventful but didn't last long as we quickly took a seat by one of the benches nearby the fountain.

Children of various ages were playing in the green field just on the side of the zone, either with soccer balls, basketballs and volleyballs.

Giggles, chuckles and full-blown laughs were all difficult to miss and we were both smiling at the playful activities happening all around.

I blinked, a little idea creeping around as I decided to offer an… interesting twist to our date.

"Do you want to play a little?"

The girl's eyes turned right at me with a quizzical look and I pointed at a small vendor selling balls for sports just a few meters away from us.

Eyes widening, her smile glowing a mischievous light, Akeno was the one that took the initiative and took my hand in hers as to lead both to the vendor.

Moments later we were already playing a mix of dodgeball and basketball.

The one with the ball had to rush to where the opponent is set and score a point by throwing the ball by a goal formed by few tree branches. The defender had to stop the attacker by tackling him and would win only by securing the ball.

I was the first defender, Akeno grinning deviously as she pumped some extra magic in her legs, gaining some extra speed compared to mine. She secured the first point with a precise throw much to my annoyance, her smug smile persisting even while I was taking my place as the following attacker.

The girl rushed almost immediately, trying to use the same trick on me but failing to take into account the difficulty of turning around with that pacing.

Her eyes widened in partial horror as she almost tripped on herself while trying to tackle me down, her dread culminating as I gained my very first point and created a minor draw already.

The game continued for three hours, the stalemate broken multiple times but never for too long as tricks and 'cheating' became a norm once people started to leave the park. We were both red-faced, both feeling winded by the experience but still focusing on the game itself.

It was just… so addicting.

Yet it was getting late, I glanced at the watch by my wrist and huffed at how time flied this easily and announced something that made this last match important.

"This is the last round. Who scores wins it all!" The girl paused a moment, looking from her attacker post with a brief frown as if to show some disappointment at the fact the game was almost over, then she nodded with a determined smile as she took stance and… rushed toward the goal.

I matched her speed and prepared to intercept her and…

She yelped in surprise when my arms wrapped around her and we both fell on the ground, the ball was sent flying as it preserved the speed gained by the previous user and… vanished our sight.

But our principal issue wasn't the ball, far from it. Standing just few moments from bringing my face down on hers, we both keep quiet while staring at each other's eyes and Akeno smiled.

"W-What are you waiting for?" She whispered calmly, almost craving for the moment to happen. "Please."

My mind went numb as my lips fell on hers. Both our eyes went wide, we were both surprised at how things turned out. Something urged me to go ahead with the opportunity presented, to give something not only to Akeno, but to myself.

She needed it, we needed it, and so I confirmed a troubling question that had plagued my relationship with the Himejima for a while now.

It was a chaste thing, nothing that truly brought out anything… powerfully in an emotional way. There were kisses and… kisses. This one was one where the clarity mattered the most, where we both stopped believing in a possible love because we now knew that something was there tangibly.

Akeno broke the kiss, looking still surprised but in a positive way.

"H-How was that?" I asked shakily, my smile tiny and insecure about my the chance of my arms holding from fully let go and fall in the waiting girl beneath me.

She blinked twice, a strange smile forming as tears grouped by her eyes and…

I was graced with another kiss. Her own arms wrapped around my neck, softly bringing me down as she got me in a loving embrace.

I felt melting, my face sporting a full blush, the same that was present in Akeno's face as we both enjoyed the calm and peace that we were finding there.

The second kiss ended and so did the hug as I splayed just beside Akeno, the cool grass barely touching as we kept very close to one another. She was smiling, as if she had won the greatest reward.

"It was…" The girl started, pausing just a moment to think about it and… then she sighed. "Precious."

I frowned a little, something that the Himejima noticed almost instantly by how her giggle followed my reaction.

"You are a good kisser." She admitted eagerly. "It felt so… so natural and good."

I hummed at her comment and nodded. "You were good too." I replied calmly. "I- I think it was… nice."

She nodded too and we stood there for a few more moments before I remembered we had lunch to deal with.

Silently but happily, we got up from the floor and started to make our way back to the park's entrance, Akeno comfortably taking hold of my arm to keep close.

I think we lost him.

'It was inevitable, he just… needs someone to hold onto.'

But three girls and maybe more? I think that is… excessive.

'If his life was normal, then I can only guess you are right but… define me how normal is he nowadays?'

I can still hear both of you…

Kunou glanced at Koneko while slowly and carefully slurping a few more noodles.

The young Nekoshou was staring with a curious glint at the strange 'glow' coming from both Akeno and I, questions filling her mind but none capable of leaving the silent place.

I admit I did look dumb for a good while, the memory of the kiss repeating multiple times in my head as I felt distracted by the strange emotion that I felt conveyed towards Akeno.

Never did I felt this much… attached to someone. It was a kind of connection that felt refreshing and delightful to know about even there during the lunch.

The Himejima hummed quietly as she finished adding some salt to her portion, her smile widening a little more as she found the addition an improvement compared to before.

Kuroka was also there, but she seemed to be trying to make her presence the least noticeable by being oddly quiet and… directing her attention to her plate.

The seasoning of her portion having some tuna and other herbs, the young woman seemingly lost in her happy place while eating the food in her plate.

We were all eating silently and ready to enjoy the following afternoon, or at least that was the case until the silver-haired girl spoke with a curious tone.

"By the way, Hoi-nii." The cat-girl began calmly. "I wanted to know if we could watch the Second Part of JoJo." She paused a moment and then continued once more. "It's been a while since we saw the first part and Neesan says that it's… better?"

I frowned, my eyes slowly turned to glance at the innocent-looking dark-haired Nekoshou. She heard what her sister said, she knew that by 'better' she meant with 'more muscled young man' and she did so… by tricking Koneko.

Things are surely going to escalate quickly.

"I guess it can be done today." I turned to look at Akeno, the girl looking interested at the idea of continuing that series. "But I've to warn you that it will be quite… awkward and sad in some parts, just like the last one."

They all nodded and after putting all empty plates to the sink and got them cleaned up, we sat down by the couch near in front of the TV and I started with the 'Battle Tendency' Arc.

It was more flamboyant than 'Phantom Blood', Joseph having quite the unruly behavior that deviated from Jonathon's gentleman-like manners.

Kunou's eyes widened when the protagonist made use of the very technique I used to avoid Kuroka's attack, the Nekoshou glancing mischievously but silently. Koneko frowned, glancing my way as I did also use 'Nigerundayo' to escape from the ORC room a few weeks ago.

Akeno was partial at the first episodes but then… she got a full exposure to both Joseph's and Caesar's physiques with their 'unique' clothes and her face reddened a little. All girls were embarrassed by the overly-muscled 'teens' but I think it was the Himejima that noticed my reaction over the matter.

I felt a little gloomy, the scene was utterly dreadful, but the soft giggle as her head nuzzled close to my neck was enough to keep me from huffing in annoyance.

A few more episodes passed and soon more elements were thrown into the mix. The Nazi group led by Stronheim (German science is the greatest in the world!), the Pillar Men and… Caesar's death.

CAEEEEEEEESAAAAAAAAAR!

Not many were expecting the co-protagonist to die that way, but the meaningful even being rather worthy of several tears (not as many as Joseph, of course).

The final battle again Kars was interesting in a neutral way. An over-powered being and a trickster of the Jojo's kind that saw the Joestar victorious… at the cost of his arm.

Kuroka scoffed at the crap they pulled to deal with the Ultimate Being while the other girls were too much taken by the plot to reply to such a comment.

The time-skip at first left them shocked, to see the funeral of another protagonist put Kunou in an annoyed state but… the appearance of the 'supposedly dead' Joseph put a smile back to the kitsune's face, the closure of the Arc causing different emotions all at once.

Sadness at the passing of some nostalgic characters like Erina and Speedwagon, the death behind the scenes of Rudolf von Stroheim during the battle of Stalingrad and…

JFK International Airport, New York, 1987.

The three girls that had yet to see the whole series where shocked to see that Joseph had aged so well, their surprise then shifting to the reason why he was at the airport of all places.

I could see their eyes glowing in intrigue at the fact the old Joestar had plans to go in Japan to… meet his grandson?

The credits rolled almost too quickly, drawing the irked noises of the two youngest females but I was quick to remind them that there is an extra bit after this section.

They waited, confused about what could really be happening after this large journey and…

Eyes were glued at the screen as the credits faded to show a small boat fishing in the-

Atlantic Ocean, near the Canary Islands, 1983.

A strange box was being lift off and… a tag was shown before the scene changed once more.

DIO

"W-Wait wha-"

But before Koneko could finish her simple question, darkness was slowly revealed by the screen as the camera dived deeper in the dark building and… right into a cell.

A man wearing a dark-blue hat and long coat was sitting by the wooden bench, ominous signs all around him.

ゴ ゴ
ゴ ゴ
ゴ ゴ
ゴ ゴ

The episode ended there, silence ruling for a few moments as the girls digested what they've just seen.

"That was…" Kunou smiled happily, eyes glowing in awe. "AMAZING!"

I snorted as Koneko joined in with a happy nod. "It was… nice. But there are just so many questions-"

"That will be answered in Part 3, imouto." Kuroka interrupted with a sly smile. "Alas, you should bring that pretty boy, Gasper-chan."

"Why?" The silver-haired girl asked in confusion only to be meet with a shrug.

"Reasons." The young woman replied and soon the attention was shifted away from the TV to… the time.

It was almost time of dinnertime already!

"We should start to prepare something-" I was already thinking what food could be prepared for everyone when Kuroka casually waved back and interjected.

"Actually I thought of taking Kunou-chan and Shirone-chan out for dinner. They wanted to try some of the restaurants around and I too wished to see how those worked."

I frowned at the explanation, looking at both girls for confirmation and getting a dual nod from them.

I shrugged and nodded in return.

Soon, the three girls left the house… and only Akeno and I were left as the occupants of the place.

It was odd to be alone with the girl… in a house that was meant to be busied by so many people.

Xenovia was surely wasting some more time with Irina, Sunday going to be quite important for training purposes and they both requested some time to keep together.

Not a terrible request but I hoped the girl wasn't going to get home too much late today.

With only two people requiring food for dinner, preparing something took less time than usual. Even dining felt oddly quieter than the other times, the Himejima also noticing this situation herself.

Akeno was clearly clueless over Kuroka's plan, but for some reason I knew that the Nekoshou had some secret intentions over the matter but I wasn't sure what exactly she planned to achieve by leaving the two of us alone in there.

Dinner was quick and the chores even quicker, soon we were ready to call the day as we were both tired and… the girl tugged at my sleeve, looking rather nervous about something.

"A-Actually, can I ask you a small favor?" I frowned, starting to see something but… still nodding.

"Sure." I replied and she sighed tiredly.

"I know that it might sound planned, but generally the house is filled with people and I don't need to have someone around but..." She paused, looking very embarrassed but still going forward. "C-Could you keep company tonight?"

I was about to refuse blankly the request as this sounded like a trap-

But didn't she tell you that she is afraid of sleeping alone?

Could be a trick-

She has been sleeping together with Rias until 'that' happened. I do remind you that, while your paranoia is legitimate, it is also true that Akeno is still traumatized of being left alone for too long.

...Baraqiel said that too.

And that has to say something. The man wouldn't lie about something like that.

I blinked, ready to flinch at a possible real trap and… nodded. "Just tonight."

The girl smiled a tiny one. "Just tonight." She parroted with a serious tone.

After some minutes gone to put on our sleep-wears in our respective rooms, Akeno knocked by the door and peeked her head inside, waiting for permission to enter.

"You may enter, Akeno-chan." She nodded, looking a little nervous and blushing as she stepped inside… while wearing a mere sleeveless shirt and short pants.

It was similar to what I was wearing, yet the major issue was that for her appearance that was… sinful.

She wasn't wearing a bra, I could recognize the frame her bust through the simple shirt. Distracting images appeared within my mind, but I was quick to put an end to this madness by quickly going for the bed.

Akeno followed and, with careful actions, she managed to place herself in a snuggly but non-provocative position. She sighed happily while nuzzling her head close to my chest and we were both too tired to deal with any pre-sleep bantering.

Eyes closing and tiredness taking over, we both rested peacefully.

Terribly unaware of the plot in act.

WARNING! LEMON STARTS HERE! SWITCHING TO THIRD PERSON!

Hoitsu was sweating, the young man could feel his body stressed as… something was going on while he was sleeping.

Pleasure was slowly bringing him out from unconsciousness, his senses finally grasping that something was off right now as the area below his stomach felt… too warm and active.

Soon he could perceive someone pressing down on his crotch, the wet sensation of something causing friction with his cock snapping him out from unconsciousness.

Eyes opening quickly, he was greeted by… a red-faced Akeno, her lips twitching in pure bliss as her eyes seemed focused.

"H-Harder~!" She was going up and down on top of him, she was naked as her breasts were shown in their full glory, her hips dancing and driving the action as…

She continued to ride him without any restraint.

"Yes~!" The woman mewled in utter joy, her body increasing the pace as finally the waves of pleasure breached his mind's walls.

His whole body tensed as soon he felt dragged by the simple but addictive action, hands slowly reaching for her lower hips and helping the girl with the speed of the thrusting.

Her inner walls were all wet, her nectar flooding down at the intense and raw pleasure they were both experiencing.

Soon he cracked a smile, his rationality vanishing, smashed by the utter insanity that was the situation and he felt logic replaced by primal cravings.

Without hesitation he then pushed the girl on the bed and took the lead, she yelped in surprise as he started to step up the thrusting pace, roughing up the state of pleasure and bringing new waves of excitement for the two of them.

"M-More~!"

The girl demanded, even though she was completely submitted to the animal-like needs of the young man above her, but she knew as much as him that they both needed this.

A grunt and soon the pace picked up even more, more of her juice leaving her lower mouth as Hoitsu was ready to spray her inner walls white.

He could feel the build-up, his nether heating up more and more in preparation of the climax of that rough sex.

It was just so… important. It felt important!

Yes, he needed to go forward, more and more!

Akeno tensed up, her eyes going wide as he was sprayed with a torrent of love nectar, showing that she climaxed already.

A pity, he wanted to mutter, but soon he was going to reward her too with his love.

He was almost there, he could feel ready to deliver some creamy milk right at the waiting oven.

His mind was fragmenting, only lust remaining and…

Then Akeno decided to kiss him, arms pulling his head down for her to get a sloppy kiss on him.

He blinked.

And everything made sense.

There was nothing in that kiss. Differently from the one he received just… a few hours ago.

His memory slowly returning to his brain much to the confusion of the Akeno below him- No, the impostor looking like the Himejima.

He might have ignored the details that made her stand out compared to the dark-haired girl, first and foremost being that there wasn't any blood on the sheets nor near their sexes.

She looked like she knew things, taking the lead while he was… unconscious. They were both tired, the capacity of pulling so much until now unrealistic and- this wasn't even his room!

It looked like… a Love Hotel room. His eyes squinted at the new light and then narrowed at the sultry-smile in 'Akeno's face.

"Who are you?" He demanded forcefully, eyes filled with utter anger as he stared down at this impostor.

She giggled in an ominous way.

"Why, I'm but just a wet dream~!"

Wait, wha-

Hoitsu woke up at the sudden wetness spreading in his underwear.

He was sweating profusely, eyes blinking quickly and fearfully as he tried to understand what was going on. Soon his attention shifted to the trembling girl staring right at him.

"Y-You too?" Akeno asked in a trembling voice, her question bringing up to his notice that the hand connected to the arm she was holding so dearly was also feeling rather… wet.

Oh no.

U-Uh? What happened?

You mean that you didn't see that?!

I don't know what you are talking about.

'Did something happen? We were sleeping until you woke up to… this.'

The young man frowned, his free hand slowly patting the terrified girl's head. She was receptive of the comforting action but she seemed rather shaken by what just happened.

"H-How- How did you wake up?"

She blinked at the sudden question, losing some time to think and regain some control over her mouth, but she ended up replying with a single word.

"K-Kiss."

He froze, surprised at the reply but also intrigued at how things unfolded for Akeno… before he looked up and saw something… cracking.

The small magical seal was giving off a purplish hue and the structure of such magical construct was… similar to Youjustu.

…

I am going to tase that woman.

"I-I think I know what happened." He sighed tiredly while glancing at the slowly-recovering Akeno. "It's- It's not your fault. We will deal with her tomorrow."

She blinked, shivering a little more before nodding. "O-Okay- and t-thank you."

'Thank you for not pointing out the wet pool forming on the sheets right below my belly.'

Hoitsu nodded and spent the rest of the night keeping watch over an utterly terrified Akeno as she slowly tried to regain some sleep.

He was seething, he was infuriated that something this humiliating and uncalled for had just happened.

Revenge is going to be bitter, from how your anger is bubbling- by the way, what exactly happened?

… It would be difficult to explain.

Oh… really~?-

Yes! And I will not reply to questions about it anymore.

...Seriously?

AN

Some good dating and… I'm sorry if the chapter seems short as the lemon did take more than it expected it to take.

It was an awkward situation, it's been a while since I wrote one and… yep, it was awkward.

About the Lemon: Why was it a 'dream'? I thought sex after just a date, especially for Akeno, was just too weird. I settled with Kissing, knowing full well that, despite her interest in crazy stuff, she is still very keen to take it slow in that kind of relationship.

Also, I will create two versions of this chapter, one without the Lemon and one Uncensored so… yeah, that's it.

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