"What's a transition?" Touma asked.

"Changing from one state to another. Like how humans became gods." Othinus explained, not making much sense in her example.

"You mean like going from cavemen into the modern people we are today?"

"No, I mean like literal gods of legends. Why do you ask, my beloved?"

"No reason." He shrugged.

It was an hour after their lovemaking in the bathtub. They all wore blue bathrobes, though of varying sizes. The ones the girls donned seem to cling to their bodies in ways that make them alluring.

Or maybe those were just his bias due to them being his lovers.

Mugino and Misaki were cuddling together in one side of the bed. Mugino's right arm wrapped around Misaki protectively. She nuzzled Misaki's head. Misaki smiled in her sleep as she held Mugino's left hand, their fingers interlaced. Their honey blonde and auburn hair melded seamlessly a lustrous-like pool beneath them.

"They are so beautiful together," Touma said. He shook his head.

"They're close. Their bond formed during the battle in Academy City. Believe it or not before then they had nothing in common at all." Othinus dried her wavy blonde hair with a red towel. Her robe was shorter than theirs. She stood next to Touma who sat on the edge of the bed. Touma caressed her leg, helping himself to her smooth thighs.

He pulled her ass closer to him, and she yelped before frowning at him.

"There was a time when you were a stuttering wreck, you know that?" Othinus asked as she draped her arms over his shoulders.

"Yeah." Touma smiled and kissed her. It was warm and loving. Her green eye glimmered with passion, her smile warm as she straddled him and dropped the red towel to the floor. Her natural scent was as intoxicating as always.

"You sure you're ready for another round?" Othinus asked.

Touma winced. "Give me a second."

Othinus kissed his cheek. "As long as it takes."

"You know, Othinus. I keep hearing this war about that Academy City. But you haven't actually told me about it, have you?"

"Well, if you wanted to know you should've just asked. I won't ever hide anything from you." She gave him another hot kiss.

"Mhm. Yeah. So, mind telling this selfish husband of yours?" His hands gave soft strokes to her legs, hips and back. He simply loved her and appreciated her body. It made for an awful combination. Touma was a junkie addicted to the drugs known as his lovers and wives, and he simply couldn't get enough of Othinus.

"You're so eager. Fine. I shall divulge information, but only those that give a general idea as to the fight." She maintained her coherence despite the slight moans of appreciation she gave him. Her face was slightly blushed, and the smile on her face was absolutely radiant.

"Maybe after this?" Touma eagerly pulled the side of her robe, barely held by her sash.

"Maybe right now?" Othinus whined. Her bright smile remained and she giggled when he pecked her collarbone. "Stop it you silly man."

"I'm so sorry to have offended my goddess," Touma apologized. "Let me make it up to her by bringing her to Nirvana." His lips kissed her neck, cheeks and chin. Her flighty laughs made his heart beat like crazy. She made herself comfortable with her legs on either side of him. Her hands opened his own robe. Her fingertips brushed his chest.

"Hey Touma~" Her loving words reached his ear, not only because they made his heart race but because she licked and nibbled his ear a second later.

"What is it?" he asked, opening her robe and leaving one side of her chest bare. His tongue flicked her nipple.

"You make me feel so good..." Othinus sighed and pulled her hair behind her. He held her hips and sucked her breast, making her moan his name.

"Look at me?" He did.

Her face expressed nothing less than pure ecstasy. "I love you!"

"Othinus..." Touma gaped at her. The conviction in her words still affected him despite how long they've been together.

Her hands gripped his chest and pushed him down the bed with a thud. She crawled over him like a feline stalking its prey, leaned her head towards him until their lips were inches apart, and purred.

"What is it about you that makes me want you?" she asked hungrily. Her eye brimmed with desire for him. Her hair gave a gold-like shimmering glow and curtained him from anything other than her, momentarily making her the center of his world.

Then again, wasn't she always?

Touma gulped. "I don't know."

"Did you know that if I had only met you earlier I wouldn't have met anyone else?" she asked and slammed her hands on either side of his head.

"T-that seems bad." Touma bit back a groan as Othinus sat on his abdomen.

"What do you think, Touma? What if you never met Mugino or Misaki? Would that be bad?"

"Yeah... It'd be a pretty bleak world, wouldn't it? I'd lose people I love." He rolled his eyes when her lips curled into a mischievous smile.

"So I am not enough for your sexual craving?" She kissed him, and all thought escaped his mind. Only the softness of her lips and her juicy tongue remained.

Their lips parted. His tongue sought more, outstretching his mouth. But she only went higher and higher as she teased him. He realized he couldn't get up and found her hands holding his shoulders down. Her satisfied smile made her only more alluring.

"It's not like that. I love you too, Othinus." She blushed at the words. They had as much power over her as they did him. "But how could I even imagine a world without those two? Can you imagine one without them?"

"It's not about me." She winked.

"Othinus..."

"I've been alive for so long that I've been living a world you describe, Touma." She arched her back. Her disheveled robe left one breast bare, still wet with his spittle. At that moment she was the image of erotic. "You're right. If I were to lose you, and those two sleepyheads over there, I'd lose everything and I'd probably kill myself."

"Good thing it isn't coming to that!" he fiercely denied her words and shook his head. "I'm sorry for bringing up your past. It's obviously a sore topic if none of you even spoke about it. I promi-"

"Hush, my dear human." Her finger pressed his lips, silencing him. It slipped into his mouth, and he soaked it wet with his tongue. "I'll tell you about it later. But for now, let me express my love."

He grunted as she impaled herself with his manhood and moaned.

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Okay. I'm thinking about who gets pregnant first and can't decide. Some suggestions? ;)