Inosuke And Aoi Novels & Stories

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

"I am Mashiro's cousin and you're my nephew, well, you two are relatives." Chihiro wasn't sure what to call the relationship between Shiina and Monica since it was so messy, but one thing for sure, they were relative. On the other hand, Sorata's eyes suddenly burst into light. 'Since Oga-kun and Shiina are relatives, then can I...'

Aito bows even lower. Sakura’s pheromones rise in distress. “I promise to tell you first! So please raise your head!”. Sorahiko looks like he’s holding himself back from physically trying to lift Aito’s head himself. Thankfully, in the next moment, Aito raises his head himself. He smiles at Sorahiko gratefully. “You don’t know how much this means to me, thank you so much Sorahiko”. As Sorahiko tries to wave away Aito’s thanks, Sakura stares at the scene with skepticism.

Please don’t tell them. Meanwhile, in the tent, Aoi is slowly taking off Alfi’s thick jacket and his white T-Shirt. Her breath is getting heavier that Alfi can hear it. She rubs his body slowly and she doesn’t hesitate to lick it and suck his nipple while stroking the bulge behind his jeans slowly. Alfi who feels his body is getting hot slowly opens his eyes and finds Aoi is licking his cheek. Alfi spontaneously backs away and exclaims, ”Aoi?! What are you doing to me?! Where’re the others?!”

/ Naokos almost fell over backwards into the cockpit when her back hit against the mecha. The moment Naoko broke off the kiss, everyone else simultaneously heaved a sigh of relief. Hansuke dropped down onto one knee while Tatsuya and Isamu were instantly knocked out cold. Aimi stared at the couple with an unreadable expression, then slid and jumped down the mecha from the other side, reaching the ground without needing the platform, to check on Hansuke and Tatsuya.