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The bell signaling the end of the school day had barely finished ringing when a student from a higher grade approached Orion. "Orion, Principal Tsunade wants to see you." The boy's voice was a blend of admiration and trepidation.
A frown momentarily marred Orion's features, while Luna and Aurora exchanged worried glances. The twins, though not outwardly as protective as before, still held deep concern for their brother's welfare.
"Probably about the bullies from last week," Orion mumbled, scratching the back of his head. He remembered Tsunade's words during their second day at the school — she had made him a promise, and it seemed she was a woman of her word.
Hinata stepped closer, her pale eyes reflecting anxiety. "Orion, do you want us to come with you?" she asked, clutching her bag's strap. Winry, Tatsumaki, and Vivi gathered around him, their expressions mirroring Hinata's.
Orion chuckled, placing a reassuring hand on Hinata's shoulder. "Don't worry. Tsunade and I had a deal. She might just want to hear about last week." Looking at the worried faces surrounding him, he smiled warmly.
Sending his sisters and girlfriends home, and making sure they wouldn't wait for him, Orion entered the Principal's room. Tsunade was seated behind her desk, reading some documents. Her clothes were as usual, doing their best to hold her assets, but she had a strong body that no garment could fight back.
Orion took a seat across from her and let his gaze wander. Tsunade's office was adorned with the usual diplomas and awards, but the centerpiece was the strong and capable woman behind the desk. While Tsunade was leaning forward to work on the documents, Orion's eyes settled on her figure, his face betraying neither shame nor guilt.
Only after a few minutes did she raise her gaze to see where Orion was inspecting her. She gave him a flirty look, then leaned even more forward, her posture emphasizing her assets. "So, tell me what happened," she said, her voice as commanding as it was sultry.
Orion waved his hand dismissively, leaning back in his chair. "You know our deal. I'm not a snitch." His voice was firm, his eyes locked with Tsunade's.
Tsunade's eyes twinkled with a mixture of amusement and understanding. "Ah, sticking to your principles, I see." She leaned back in her chair, a thoughtful expression on her face. "Orion, this isn't about snitching. It's about protecting the student body."
"I will interfere when I am around, and you reward me. That is our deal. I thought we agreed on that," Orion said, meeting Tsunade's gaze with a confidence that seemed to both charm and intrigue her.
Tsunade's cheeks tinged a slight hue of pink upon the mention of their unique arrangement, and she leaned forward in her chair, causing her generous bosom to press against her arms. Her voice was teasing but firm, "I already know what happened. Misaki is an old student of mine. She told me that her brother tricked her, making her believe you are the bully and Tatsumi is the victim, and the whole scandal in front of the school happened. Well, she's sorry and wanted me to convey that she wants to buy you lunch to apologize."
Orion shook his head dismissively, "No need for that."
"Misaki is extremely stubborn, so there's no escaping her apologies. I know the details but wanted to hear from you as well," Tsunade insisted, her eyes gleaming with curiosity.
Orion smirked, leaning closer. "Do you want me to brag?"
A similar smirk played on Tsunade's lips. "Well, something like that."
"Sorry, but my extremely humble and perfect self wouldn't let me," Orion chuckled, making Tsunade laugh along with him.
Tsunade then rose from her chair and walked over to Orion's side, gracefully taking a seat on the armrest of the sofa. Her touch was casual but intentional as she laid her hand on Orion's biceps, her eyes filled with genuine admiration. "I heard you made quick work of Misaki. She's not weak."
"Are you gauging my strength or appreciating my muscles?" Orion asked, turning to face her. Their faces were now close, their breaths mingling. His eyes flicked down to her lips momentarily before returning to her eyes.
"How about both?" Tsunade asked, her voice a mere whisper, full of intrigue and invitation.
"Go ahead then," Orion leaned back, an arrogant yet playful smirk playing on his lips. He crossed his arms, allowing Tsunade to wander her hand on his muscular body.
As Tsunade's hand made contact with his arm, Orion couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation. Her touch was confident, gentle yet firm, and he found himself liking it far more than he had anticipated.
Her fingers traced along his bicep, and she looked at him with a mixture of admiration and fascination. "You know, not many students would have handled the situation as you did. Most would be quick to tattle or make a scene. But you… you live by your own code. I respect that."
Orion's grin widened at her praise. "I believe in fairness. In treating people the way they treat you. If someone's good to me, I'll be twice as good to them. If they mess with me…" His eyes darkened, the playful spark replaced by something more serious. "Well, they'll regret it."
Tsunade's eyes danced with understanding, and she moved her hand down to his chest, feeling the solid muscle underneath. "You've proven yourself, both in strength and character. It's not often I find someone who can surprise me. But you, Orion… you're different."
"Being different can be a curse or a blessing," Orion murmured, his voice low and thoughtful. "I choose to make it a blessing."
Tsunade's hand lingered on his chest for a moment longer before she leaned in, her lips just a breath away from his ear. "I think it's a blessing," she whispered, her voice dripping with insinuation. "And I intend to make the most of it."
A thrill ran down Orion's spine at her words, and he turned his face towards hers. Their eyes met, and there was a moment of electric tension between them.
She leaned down to snatch his lips, their kiss starting slow and deliberate. As Tsunade's lips met his, the outside world faded away. Her hands continued their journey over his muscular form, while his encircled her waist, pulling her close. The kiss intensified with a building fervor, their lips moving with a synchronized rhythm, an expression of unspoken desires.
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