Stealing Spree

After a night of endless pampering, I woke up in the morning with the sun already creeping up in the sky.

Akane and Nao were nowhere to be found but Azusa and Hanabi were still lying on my side with peaceful and satisfied expressions on their faces.

Azusa’s long blonde hair had somehow become a tangled mess across my chest during the night, one of her legs still thrown possessively over mine like she was afraid I’d vanish if she let go even in her sleep.

Hanabi had burrowed so deeply into my left side that half her body was practically on top of me, her cheek squished against my collarbone, drool pooling just a little at the corner of her mouth. Cute didn’t even begin to cover it.

Although things got too heated up with all five of us last night, Akane and Nao managed to snatch me from them and they became witness to how wild those two could be when it comes to making love with me.

Azusa’s prideful nature was also overwhelmed by our overflowing desire. She thought she could watch everything and then find an opportunity to snatch me back. But that didn’t happen. In the end, Azusa and Hanabi ended up succumbing to sleep while we were still in the middle of our passion.

Well, it’s my fault for only having one body. Even if I wanted to focus on all of them, if they stayed by the side, I could only do my best to satisfy the girls closest to me as quickly as possible.

But by the time Akane and Nao became exhausted, they were already asleep.

The only saving grace was that the two girls got a little guilty for sidelining them, they told me they’d just lie down on both edges, and I should sleep in the middle of the two.

And that’s how our night ended.

Now, these two girls must’ve woken up momentarily and they crawled back to snuggle by my side, ensuring that I wouldn’t be taken away again during their sleep.

I blinked slowly, letting the morning light filter through my lashes while I took stock of the situation.

I haven’t moved yet. Just basking in this peaceful moment. Or so that’s what I want to believe.

After all, the side effect of the tea on me was already too visible. With only my boxers confining it, my cock was already making a tent. The fabric was already too stretched out that if any of these two girls opened their eyes, that was the first thing they would be able to see.

Downstairs, I could hear the soft clatter of pans and the low murmur of voices. Akane and Nao, already up, probably arguing over who got to flip the pancakes or something equally domestic and ridiculous. I could picture it perfectly. They must’ve been trying to divide the chores between themselves.

If Miwa-nee also came down, they’d both be scolded, reducing their roles as assistants instead.

Anyway, I turned my head just enough to press my lips to Hanabi’s temple. She made this tiny, sleepy sound. It was half a sigh and half a whimper before burrowing closer, her leg sliding higher over my thigh. Dangerous territory.

Like I said, my morning wood had already made itself known, and the way she was draped over me wasn’t helping.

On my right, Azusa stirred. Just barely. Her lashes fluttered, then stilled. Then fluttered again.

I watched her face scrunch in that slow, grumpy way she always did. It was as if she didn’t want to admit she was already awake.

“Morning, senpai,” I whispered softly. Thanks to the tea, I couldn’t feel the fatigue I had accumulated last night. And for sure, she’s feeling the same.

Looking down at her red negligee which gave me quite an obvious window to peek into her proud mounds, my cock couldn’t help but twitch.

Eventually, Azusa let out a displeased noise as she pressed her face harder into my neck like she could burrow back into the dream if she tried hard enough.

“Go back to sleep, shameless junior.” She mumbled.

“Unfortunately, I can’t do that anymore, senpai. Besides, it’s already seven. I only have two hours left for my appointment with the girl who called last night.”

“Psh. Can’t you come late?”

Azusa’s voice was still a little cracked from dryness but there was that familiar bite underneath, the one that always made me want to tease her.

She shifted again and this time, she did it deliberately, letting her bare thigh drag right over the obscene tent in my boxers.

The friction made me quiver from the sensation. It opened up all the restraints I was just putting on. But then again, the side effect couldn’t really subside without releasing at least twice.

I knew this was also the reason Akane and Nao went down first. They were giving this chance for Azusa and Hanabi to help me calm it down.

Azusa froze for half a second. Then, slowly, like a cat realizing it had caught something interesting, she did it again.

“…You’re already like this?” She muttered as she took a quick glance down there. “Is this that side effect?”

“Mhm. It is.” I nodded as my fingers tightened on her hip. “Add the fact that I woke up with two ridiculously gorgeous girls using me as a body pillow.”

Hanabi made a tiny, sleepy noise at that, still out cold, but her arm tightened reflexively around my waist like she’d heard me in her dreams and refused to let go.

Azusa lifted her head just enough to glare at me through the messy curtain of her blonde hair. Her cheeks were flushed from sleep and the morning heat under the blanket.

“You pervert,” She whispered, but her thigh didn’t move away. If anything, she pressed harder, trapping my erection between her leg and my stomach like she was claiming territory. “Stay quiet… I’m going to help you with it.”

With that, the girl slowly slid her hand down my chest, fingers tracing the ridges of my abs like she was memorizing them all over again.

Her touch was light at first but the way her thigh kept pressing against my cock told me she wasn’t nearly as sleepy as she pretended to be.

Azusa’s clear blue eyes flicked up to meet mine and narrowed in that haughty way that could make anyone’s blood bubble in excitement.

“…Don’t wake the goofball,” She whispered, “This is my turn.”

I swallowed a groan as her fingers slipped under the waistband of my boxers. She tugged the fabric down just enough to free me, and the second the air hit the tip, my cock twitched hard enough that it brushed her inner thigh.

Azusa sucked in her breath as she bit her lower lip. Her eyes dropped to watch her own hand wrap around me. It was a little possessive, like she was staking a claim before Hanabi could even open her eyes and ruin it.

“Already leaking,” She muttered as her thumb swiped over the bead of pre-cum at the head, spreading it in circles, lubricating that sensitive part of me. “Shameless junior. You really don’t know how to control yourself in the morning, do you?”

“I told you, it’d be hard to do so because of the tea. And then, there’s my proud senior whose allure I couldn’t resist,” I answered in a voice so low I wouldn’t disturb Hanabi’s soft snoring against my shoulder.

Azusa’s cheeks flushed deeper, but she didn’t deny it. Instead, she shifted her thigh down and let her hand prop my cock up. With her fingers wrapped tightly around the base, it stood proudly for her.

A tiny, stifled sound escaped her throat. Her eyes fluttered half-shut.

“…Just shut up and let me handle this,” She breathed.

She started moving her hand in tight, controlled strokes, nothing like Hanabi’s clumsy enthusiasm last night, nothing like Akane’s practiced teasing or Nao’s quiet intensity.

This was pure Azusa. It was proud, precise, and just a little mean. She twisted her wrist at the head every time, thumb pressing right under the ridge until my thighs tensed and my breath came out ragged.

I slid my hand up her back, fingers tangling in that messy blonde hair, tugging just enough to tilt her head back. Her lips parted on a soft gasp, and I sealed our mouths together before she could snap at me.

The kiss was sweet and filled with undisguised affection. Her strokes sped up, matching the rhythm of her tongue against mine, and every time I tried to thrust into her fist, she squeezed tighter. Like punishment and a reward at the same time.