Bite Marks II (+18)

The delicious smell of stew and rice was revered in a room bereft of chaos, unlike the rest of the world. While some concealed from the zombies in filthy pits and others struggled to survive against the wickedness of the living. This group of survivors had the delight to digest the most delicious of dishes within the comfort and heat of a fully refurbished apartment.

It was something Higuchi in particular was clenching his hands tightly for. We're he to execute his plan, would like to remain like this?

Little did he know that several gazes were focused on him. Hirano, Takashi… and Lucy.

"Dinner is ready. Shizuka could you call Kyoko? I prepared Brand-kun's portion as well… is he going to eat here or in his room?" Arisa inquired while serving the dishes that took pain and sweat to cook for both her and Mikoto.

"… I don't know, let me go and ask them, Mikoto-chan" The blonde raised enthusiastically, eager to see the progress of her boyfriend's wound. For her, he was like a lab rat ready to be dissected and inspected. She regretted not having the proper equipment for everything she desired to do.

Shizuka walked up to Brand's room and noticed the door was locked from the outside, something odd considering that it had been unlocked all day and Kyoko is supposed to be inside still.

"Eh?" She placed her ear against the door to see if 'anything' could be heard from the inside. Much to her dismay, a rather licentious suppressed moan was heard from the inside where a man was supposed to be wounded to near death.

"Uhm!~"

Shizuka's hand that was holding the doorknob quivered; she pouted, "Brand-chan... even now... y-you're insatiable!"

For some reason, she licked her lips when those words left her mouth. She knocked on the door several times and the moans inside stopped, giving way to a dead silence that lasted for a few seconds, the mature blonde could almost picture them dressing back into their garments... that would have been for the best, but at this stage, the nurse's intentions had shifted like the veil of a ship discarding the nearest port to head into an adventure.

"It is me, Brand-chan" Shizuka trusts that would be enough.

The door opened slightly to show the sinner and adulterer, Brand Mercer who was smiling at her. All he found outside was a blonde standing in an irritated pose, her arms crossed under her ample breasts and tapping on her elbow with her index finger.

"I want to join…" She stated drily, it was within her 'rights'. It was accorded before that any girl could join in any of the other girls' fun as long as they were accepted.

"Didn't you come to say something?" Brand deadpanned, obviously she hadn't come with that intention initially.

"I want to join!" She insisted, going as far as to look around as if she was suspicious of dealing crack, flashing her nipple to Brand who whistled a little and flickered it.

"Uhm!~" Shizuka felt the slight sting of her nipple being flickered and thought that had sealed the deal, she disposed herself to enter the sinful room with a broad mind, but Brand stopped her.

"Darling… let me be with just Kyoko this time. I'll compensate you, alright?"

!!!

She couldn't believe it, Shizuka knew it was fair play but still to be rejected didn't sit well with her.

"… your wounds, you shouldn't be moving like this" She looked for an excuse to stop the lewd rendezvous that was going to take place in her absence, but when Brand opened the door further, he was completely naked; he showed her his abdomen and there wasn't even the slightest mark of a wound in that spot.

"Look, it is healed".

"Completely?!"

"Hmm… so there is nothing to worry about, be a good girlfriend and let me focus on Kyoko".

"Is that a good girlfriend according to you!?"

The door closed and locked back up against a disbelieving Shizuka who could do nothing but be disappointed and crawl back into the kitchen. Everyone looked at her; she slouched, sat down, took her place and started eating without saying a word.

"Ano, Shizuka-san...? where is Kyoko-sensei?" Mikoto's words mirrored everyone's thoughts... this girl was given money to buy milk and came back home without the money OR THE MILK!

"They're busy…"

"Busy?"

There could only be one explanation for 'busy' and it made Higuchi crack his teeth, merely imagining just like that night… what could be happening beyond that door. While he cursed inwardly, so did Lucy whose eyebrows were twitching... she loved to consider herself an understanding girlfriend... but not having gotten her dose of Brandium was starting to get on her nerves.

"Hmph! Let's just eat... leave the food for them in the microwave, Mikoto-chan... they can eat whenever they want".

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[Brand's POV]

(START OF LEMON +18)

I love all of my girls… each of them is special in their own regard. Their hair, their behaviour and also the way they respond to me when we're making love. That's why Junior can't help but stand upright in expectation of what I'm contemplating right now. If I asked Lucy to do this, for example… she'd likely slap me twice, push me to the bed, give me the best blowjob of my life and then ride me until I cum water instead of jizz.

Saeko and Saya would do the same, but not so overwhelmingly. Lucy is able to create perfect coordination together with the rest of the girls just to make sure that I don't retaliate during our intercourse, she's a vixen like that.

More often than not I'm overwhelmed by numbers in this harem life. But, there are odd occasions, such as this one in which I like to enjoy myself. And for that, Kyoko is the best option.

She's perhaps the most submissive out of them all; even more than Shizuka, and that's a LOT to say. I can do whatever I want with this mature sexy teacher and she won't say no. It could be because she believes her life depends on me, or she finds me dependable... or she merely likes my young cock, whichever it may be... she's bewitched by me.

And as proof, this.

Kyoko was panting in fright after having me check up on who had been knocking on the door. She was afraid she'd be found in this lewd position; but as the wicked bastard I am, I didn't allow her to move away from it. if anyone had entered, they'd have seen her like this.

She was sitting on the table, spreading herself fully for me; having moved her black thong aside and displaying her shameless and slippery cunt that was surprisingly neatly trimmed with a small patch of black grass on top. Her brown-sleeved shirt was unbuttoned with her breasts freely hanging and eagerly waiting for me to fondle them up.

After closing the door and locking it up, I put all of my whole erection- I mean attention, back on her.

"W-What did Shizuka want?"

"She wanted to join us… but, Hayashi-sensei, did I allow you could speak?~"

"…"

When listened to my way of addressing her, I visually saw how she shivered and gasped at me. That's right, Kyoko... you don't only love Brand Mercer... you love Brand Mercer, a student who is bad at maths and who you rather liked to act dominant against. Now the turns have tabled.