Clamjammer

When Aiden opens the door, he finds a shorter blonde girl with large breasts that barely seem to fit in her high school uniform. Aiden doesn't quite remember who she is, though he doesn't think much of it.

"Hi, my name is Yuu Naruse. Who are you and what are you doing in the Kuroki house?" she asks, looking at him with a mix of curiosity and suspicion.

Before Aiden can respond, Tomoko bolts out of her room upon hearing Yuu's name. "I can't let this big-boobed bitch overshadow me right now," she thinks, stepping between Aiden and Yuu.

"Yuu, what a surprise to see you here," Tomoko says, her voice trembling and somewhat awkward. "What are you doing here?" she asks, biting her lip in an attempt to hide her nervousness.

Yuu, with a cheerful smile, replies, "I came to visit you. I heard your family went on a trip and left you alone, so I thought I could keep you company." Then her gaze lands on Aiden. "But who is he?"

Tomoko, trapped in a sea of nerves, quickly responds, "He's here for... for security reasons and stuff." Tomoko tries to think of something coherent to say. "My parents hired someone to take care of me." The idea of Yuu finding out she needs a babysitter at her age makes her uncomfortable.

"Oh, like a babysitter," Yuu says, and Tomoko feels her pride shatter into a thousand pieces inside.

Aiden finally takes the initiative to speak. "Nice to meet you, Naruse-chan. My name is Aiden Cross," he says as he extends his hand to greet Yuu. The warmth of his smile and his friendly tone create a more relaxed atmosphere. However, from a distance, Tomoko feels as if imaginary horns sprout from her head. Jealousy floods her face as she watches Yuu touch her Aiden, and she bites her lip so hard that she might hurt herself in the process.

Yuu, feeling a bit nervous in the presence of the older boy, stammers, "I... can I come in?" Aiden, maintaining his composure, replies, "Well, Tomoko-chan's parents said visits should be avoided, but if Tomoko-chan is okay with it, you can come in," he says, directing his gaze at her.

Tomoko, already preparing her words to kick Yuu out. However, before she can articulate anything, Yuu jumps for joy. "YES! Tomoko is my friend, and of course, she wants me to stay for a while!" she exclaims, grabbing Tomoko's hand and dragging her towards her room.

Aiden watches them run, letting out a soft laugh. "Well, while you two play, I guess I'll take care of some things down here," he says, amused. In a fit of desperation, Tomoko wants to scream, but her eyes bulge out of their sockets as she realizes how her fate is being denied. Yet, she doesn't have the courage to speak and lets herself be carried away by the situation, feeling trapped.

[Two hours later]

Yuu continues to talk and laugh non-stop, while Tomoko can't stop glancing at the clock. Her eyes, filled with veins marked by frustration, track each second that seems to stretch into eternity. Each "tick-tock" of the clock resonates in her mind, amplifying her impatience. Sweat trickles down her forehead, and her breathing becomes irregular. She can't wait for Yuu to leave once and for all.

Suddenly, there's a soft knock on the door. "Knock, knock." Aiden enters with a tray of snacks. "Hi, girls," he says, with that smile that melts Tomoko's heart. "I brought you something to eat," he adds, watching them calmly.

Yuu's eyes shine like stars at the sight of the food, and she begins to drool unabashedly. Both girls quickly get up, and Yuu grabs the snacks, turning to take them to the table. At that moment, seizing Yuu's distraction, Aiden approaches and firmly grabs Tomoko's backside.

The impact is instant, as if lightning has struck her body. Tomoko freezes, her mouth twisting into a strange, almost manic smile, while sweat covers her completely. She feels as if she might faint, her thoughts swirling into chaos.

When Yuu turns back with the snacks, Aiden has already left the room. "Have fun," he tells them from the doorway, casting a direct glance at Tomoko, who is completely blushing, her legs crossed in an attempt to hide her agitation.

Yuu, puzzled, watches her for a moment. "Are you okay?" she asks with some concern.

"Y-yes, I'm fine," Tomoko responds, breathless, a thread of saliva falling from the corner of her mouth as she gasps lightly, her face burning with embarrassment.

"Mmmm... okay," Yuu says, shrugging and returning her attention to the snacks, though in her mind she can't help but wonder what's wrong with her friend.

Another hour passes in tense silence for Tomoko while Yuu continues talking endlessly. When the time to leave finally approaches, Yuu lets out a long, depressed sigh.

"Ahhh, I wish I could stay a little longer," she says with a sad expression that almost seems sincere. Suddenly, her face lights up as if a brilliant idea has crossed her mind. "Oh! What if I stay over tonight?" she exclaims excitedly, jumping for joy.

Tomoko jolts so much that she almost falls out of her chair. "NOOO!" she instinctively screams, before trying to correct herself. "I mean, you can't... it's just... because... it could cause problems for Aiden-sempai, yeah, that's it. He could get in trouble for letting you in when he was told he couldn't have visitors. If he lets you stay, they might fire him!" she babbles quickly, as sweat trickles down her forehead, and her nervous smile fails to hide the lie.

Yuu looks at her for a moment, considering her words, and then returns to her depressed tone. "Mmm, I guess you're right..." she says with a resigned sigh. "I suppose I'll have to go then."

"Goodbye!" she says energetically while waving her hand, heading for the door. Aiden and Tomoko also say goodbye, though Tomoko can barely contain her relief at seeing Yuu finally leave.

When the door finally closes, Tomoko can barely contain her excitement, ready to celebrate her victory over Yuu. But before she can do so, she feels hands wrap around her waist and chest. It's Aiden, approaching from behind and whispering in her ear. "Wow, you took your time getting rid of her... Or are you no longer interested in continuing our game?" he murmurs with that calm, seductive voice that makes her tremble.

Tomoko melts in his grip, her body giving in to the pressure. "Y-yes... I want to," she stammers nervously. "I just... didn't know how to tell her to go," she admits while trying to regain control of her thoughts. Then, with a tremor in her voice, she adds, "Can we... continue?"

Aiden, with a barely perceptible smile, replies, "We can, but first you have to eat," he says, tightening his grip on Tomoko's chest through her clothes.

"Eep!" Tomoko lets out a small involuntary sound at the feeling of pressure on her body, completely overwhelmed by the mix of sensations.

"Come on," Aiden tells her, not releasing her as he carries her to the dining room.

When they arrive, the food is already served, and Aiden sits down in a chair, placing Tomoko on his lap. With one hand still holding her at the waist, he takes the chopsticks and lifts a bite of food in front of her. "Open your mouth," he says in a gentle tone, almost like an order.

Tomoko, her face flushed and a strange smile on her lips, obediently opens her mouth, allowing Aiden to feed her. Each bite he gives her is an explosion of flavor in her mouth, as if it's the best food she's ever tasted. She savors each morsel slowly, unable to hide how much she enjoys the moment.

"Come on, Tomoko," Aiden whispers in her ear as he continues to feed her. "You have to eat faster." The warmth of his breath against her skin sends a shiver down her spine, making her tremble.

"Y-yes... yes," Tomoko repeats, nodding quickly as she chews faster, doing her best not to lose control of the situation.

When she finally finishes eating, Aiden stands up with Tomoko in his arms. Tomoko can barely process what's happening, her breathing quickens, and she feels steam coming out of her nostrils, completely overwhelmed by emotion. This is a dream, she thinks as her trembling hands cling to Aiden's neck. I died and went to heaven.

Author's Note: Don't expect daily chapters. I've already finished the first six, and the next 22 (maybe more) are in draft form. I can't guarantee when I'll be able to edit them—work, studies, and all that stuff nobody wants to hear about.

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