How I married two women 05

This was supposed take place in one location, but it was so short I decided to merge the two into a single chapter.

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"Who are you supposed to be?" Touma asked the albino standing in front of him a dozen meters away in the back alley. Despite the grime and dirt that Touma was worried would ruin his black suit, the man opposite him with the white jacket, pants and shoes wasn't getting any dirt at all. Even when he lazily stepped on a puddle, the mud made space for him and avoided sticking to his pristine white shoes at all.

"I'm the one asking the question, asshole." The albinos red eyes glared and he snarled. He dug his hand into the wall, ignoring friction and leaving inches deep gouges with his fingers unharmed.

"My name's Accelerator, and you're going to be the one answering questions."

He was another superhuman, Touma thought. That was the collective label Othinus gave to magicians and espers alike. They weren't sure what Touma was. Well, Mugino wasn't sure but Othinus knew. She always knew.

She just kept her secrets to her chest.

"Why were you stalking those two?" Accelerator growled, pointing to a picture of Mugino and Othinus in dresses, cardigans and shawls. It was taken from a distance, with pedestrians and cars making the accuracy less than stellar.

But Touma was aware. They were supposed to go on a date today. Was this guy stalking them?

"Look, man. I don't know want trouble. Just let me be on my way and we can call it a day." Touma reasoned. "Whatever it is you're thinking, it's wrong."

Accelerator raised a brow. "So you don't know these people? Are you getting paid to follow them?"

"No, I do know them. See, they're my lovers and-"

He wasn't able to continue his explanation due to the loud laugh Accelerator bellowed as he bent over and clutched his stomach.

"You? Thinking you have a chance with these two? Quit dreaming you son of a bitch. Tell me who the hell sent you or I'm going to be finding out the hard way." Accelerator kicked the side of a green dumpster off, ripping the metal with a heavy creak.

He melded it in his hands, metal giving way to the pressure of his palm shaping it into a impromptu blade. He held it in one hand and slammed it against his palm.

"Last chance," Accelerator hissed.

Touma rolled his eyes. "You're overreacting. How do I know you aren't the crazy stalker or something?" He tapped his chin. Maybe this guy was dangerous. Touma decided after stopping Accelerator he was going to perform a citizen's arrest.

He raised his right hand, forefinger pointing at the other man. "Accelerator, I hereby claim under the Miranda rights that you have the right to remain silent and anything you say can and will be-"

In a split second between words Accelerator slid through the alley floor like he was a figure skater on ice, closing the distance between them immediately.

Three things happened in those deciseconds.

One: his right arm went sailing through the air.

Two: Something erupted from his wound, taking a form that exploded and devoured Accelerator completely. Judging by the last expression of Accelerator's face that was stuck in horror, whatever he saw was the stuff of nightmares.

Third: He caught his right arm with his newly fixed right arm.

Touma looked between his cut arm, which held his sleeve, and his sleeveless new right arm. What the hell was going on here?

Accelerator was down for the count, it seemed. He was coated in Touma's blood. Was that part of Touma's power. Pretty convenient.

"Touma?" Othinus asked, poking her head into the alley. She wore a red dress, black stilettos, gloves, and a shawl. "Human? Are you okay?"

"You knocked him out?" Mugino whistled. She also wore a dress, shorter than Othinus that left her thigh bare. Her knee high brown boots compensated, however, and covered most of her legs. Her brown cardigan looked good in the cold night.

"Um, yeah. Dude went bonkers on me," Touma said, scratching the back of his head with his left hand. He raised his right hand with his right hand, and that sentence gave him a headache. "What am I going to do with this?"

Before Othinus or Mugino could give their honest opinion his right hand exploded into red energy that merged with his other right hand. Touma looked at his fixed right arm and sighed irritably. "What the fuck is going on with you?"

Mugino laughed. "Have you gone crazy? Talking to your hand like that. Come on, there's a clothes store outside this alley. Let's buy you a jacket." She pulled him by his right hand and giggled when he growled.

"What about him?" Touma pointed with his left thumb at Accelerator's unconscious form.

"What about him?" Othinus asked, raising a fine brow. She grabbed his other hand, trapping his elbows between his lovers. "Let's get you a good jacket."

"And we better hurry!" Mugino said. "This movie's awesome. You're going to love it."

"Superheroes fighting an alien invader?" Touma rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I'd pass. We don't live in a world where angels fall out of the sky and a high school student beats them. That'd be crazy."

Othinus chuckled. The melodic sound made his heart beat. "You have no idea."

Mugino buried her face in his shoulder. "What she said times infinity. Let me tell you about where I came from, Academy City…"

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"So, what's the plan for today? Other than fucking, I mean." Touma asked. He sat in the red couch of their living room, legs propped up to the coffee table and eyes latching to the flat television screen hanging on the wall across the room.

He wore casual wear; a white shirt and blue shorts.

Mugino was much the same, wearing a simple green tank top and black skirt. She laid on Touma's shoulder, his arm hooked on hers. She was texting on her smartphone, one leg tantalizingly crossed over the other. She wasn't wearing a bra either, and her nipples were hard against her shirt.

She caught him staring when he thought she wasn't looking. She bit her thumb and smiled. Touma looked away, more out of reflex at getting caught than real shame when he's seen everything she had to offer. He eventually gave in and just stared at her legs and chest. She winked at him and kissed his cheek.

"Pervert," she whispered with a grin, auburn hair brushing his skin. "But you're my pervert. So eyes on me."

"And me," Othinus interjected, head laid on Touma's lap, blonde hair spreading over his thighs and her sexy legs resting on the armrest across the cushions. She wore a red crop top and black panties that left most of her skin bare, not bothering the effort to wear much clothes. She was a nudist at heart, and clothes were more of a bother to her than either of him. Not that it was a problem to Touma. He could appreciate her body all day.

"Uh oh," Othinus teased and pushed Touma's bulge. "Looks like someone's got a boner."

"Eh." Mugino shrugged despite her cheeky smile and flushed face. "It's what we're here for."

Othinus pulled his shorts down and engulfed his cock in her mouth, coiling her soft tongue around it and soaking it in spittle. His legs fell from the coffee table at the act, tapping the floor in surprise. Her hand held the base of his manhood as her mouth pulled out and said, "Are you turned on yet?"

"Y-yes?" Touma asked. His hand lowered from Mugino's shoulder to her chest, groping her breast as he pulled her for a kiss. She gave into his demand and happily made out with him. Her tongue was sucked inside his mouth at their hungry kiss, while a different tongue coiled around his cock. Othinus' legs lowered to the cushions as she focused on sucking his dick.

Touma's hand lowered to the hem of Mugino's top and pulled it over her skin, fingers poking the underside of her chest and kneading her soft breast. He traced around her areola and pinched her nipple. She moaned through the kiss.

Touma's other hand held the back of her head and pushed Othinus deeper as he thrust inside her, his tip touching her throat. She gagged for a moment before regaining control, and continuing her fellatio. Her teeth brushed his cock, making him groan.

Saliva leaked from the sloppy kiss Touma and Mugino shared. Even more obvious on his pelvis where Othinus orally pleasured his cock. It was while their tongues were outstretched, his exploring Mugino's mouth and hers wrapping on his that Othinus lightly bit his manhood.

That was the trigger that made him cum inside her mouth, burying himself deep in her throat as he squeezed Mugino's breast a little too hard. Mugino moaned from the pressure while Othinus sucked him dry.

By the time she was done cleaning him up there wasn't a speck of semen in sight, other than the one in her tongue. She swallowed it and sighed. "Glad that's over with."

"Your turn," Touma said, caressing her legs, drawing a smile from the blonde girl, and ready to pull her panties off when Mugino pulled his other hand off her breast.

"How about, let's not for today?" Mugino pulled her top back down her body and kissed his cheek. "We just wanna stay like this for now."

"Mhm." Othinus nodded and pulled his shorts back up. "That was fun."

"Okay," Touma said, lolling his head against the headrest. His arm returned to Mugino's shoulder and his other hand brushed Othinus' hair as she laid on his lap.

"Hey," Touma asked. "What did happen to that albino?"

He already forgot the name of his attacker.

Mugino shrugged beside him. "Who cares. Kiss me." He did. She let out a mewl.

Othinus tapped his chin. "Pamper me." He massaged her shoulders. She purred.

It kept like this for the rest of the day.