High School DxD: Supreme Harem

Mitarai placed his hand on her shoulder and leaned in closer.

Gabriel, her eyes misty, couldn't help but notice the strangest little details, 'Oh, his eyelashes are so long... fufu, just like mine'

Of course, his eyelashes weren't particularly long. It was just an odd thought from someone like Gabriel, who had never properly looked at a man before.

Even if it was a misunderstanding, Gabriel's perception of Mitarai shifted—from being simply a boy she had been introduced to, to someone who shared a small, intimate trait with her.

Then, a soft ~chu~~ his lips gently met hers.

In that instant, a surge of unknown joy swelled within her. Gabriel didn't understand what it was, but it was the awakening of her instincts as a woman.

For the first time in all her long years, a man had touched her. Her shoulder, where he had placed his hand, began to radiate with a subtle warmth.

Though she wasn't consciously aware of it, her primal instincts as a woman were awakening.

All this time, without a particular man in her life and never having been touched by the opposite sex, she had come to the conclusion that she simply wasn't attractive as a woman.

Of course, she was aware that her body was appealing to men, but as an angel, she had never connected physical desire with love. Thus, she had assumed that she wasn't desirable.

And now, here was the first man to ever touch her.

Her untouched womb began to heat up for the first time. An angel who had never even pleasured herself, truly pure. As the warmth in her womb spread, it seemed to fill her entire body.

A wave of joy as a woman washed over her.

"SLURRP" Naturally, their lips met again, parting and reconnecting repeatedly.

His lips, unlike her own, were slightly dry, but the sound of their kissing resonated pleasantly in her ears.

Everything was new to her. All she could do was surrender to him, accepting each kiss with no resistance.

At that moment, Gabriel was no longer the Seraph who guided humanity. She was simply a woman.

"So, how was it? Your first kiss?" Takashi said.

"It felt... wonderful. Like when I was flying in the sky, my body felt as if it was floating. Honestly, I think I could get addicted to it."

"Then let's do it again. This time, a deeper kiss where we can truly feel each other."

Upon hearing his words, Gabriel closed her eyes, patiently waiting for him to approach.

She was used to guiding others, but being in a position where she herself waited for someone else was a refreshing experience. Strangely enough, it wasn't an unpleasant feeling.

In fact, she found herself becoming impatient, eagerly waiting for his kiss. If anyone from Heaven saw Gabriel now, with her lips pursed in anticipation, they'd undoubtedly propose to her on the spot.

In this moment, she was not just beautiful—she was accessible, human. Her otherworldly beauty, while enchanting, often created an invisible barrier between her and others. It made people unsure of how to engage her, unsure of what kind of person she was or what she liked.

This time, instead of a gentle hand on her shoulder, Mitarai pulled her into his embrace, his lips pressing against hers. Unlike their previous kiss, this one lingered, his lips nudging hers to part. A slick, warm sensation prodded her lips, coaxing them open.

Startled, Gabriel's eyes fluttered open, and her gaze met his. His eyes, though gentle, held a primal hunger—a look that saw her not as a heavenly figure but as a woman. Unable to bear the intensity of his gaze, she quickly averted her eyes.

Even as she looked away, that slick sensation continued to knock gently at her lips.

Her muddled thoughts finally pieced together the answer—it was his tongue. Tentatively, she parted her lips, and his tongue slipped into her mouth with no hesitation.

She wanted to cry out in surprise, but his lips muffled any sound. Instead, all that came out were ragged breaths through her nose and incoherent murmurs.

"Mmmph Ah, nn Slurp… slurp Churururururu" His tongue explored her mouth, skillfully teasing hers until it began to respond, timidly wrapping around his.

It wasn't just the motion of their tongues, his saliva flowed into her mouth, and she had no choice but to swallow. Each time she gulped it down, her pale throat bobbed, and just the sight of it made Mitarai's lower half stir in excitement.

Watching her helplessly gulp down his saliva, Mitarai let one of his hands roam toward her ample chest.

Gabriel, lost in the kiss, likely hadn't expected him to go any further. She probably thought they were following some unspoken sequence of steps, that it was too soon for anything beyond kissing.

However, such thoughts were naïve. While considering the other's feelings was important, sometimes one had to take action. Mitarai grasped her breast firmly, though not harshly, squeezing its soft mass.

'It seems angels don't wear bras,' Mitarai thought.

"Squish" Even through the thin fabric of her clothing, the softness of her breasts was unmistakable.

Takashi had been amazed by Rias's and had even let out a small sound of admiration when he touched them, but Gabriel's were in a league of their own.

Judging by sight alone, they were even larger than Akeno's, who had recently boasted that her bust had grown to 105 centimeters.

How large was Gabriel's, then?

Each of her massive boobs probably weighed five kilograms at least. As his fingers kneaded them, he could feel how well they were filled out with flesh.

Without a bra to contain them, the fabric of her clothing clung tightly, outlining her erect nipples, the unmistakable proof of her arousal.

When Mitarai pinched one of those stiff peaks between his thumb and forefinger, Gabriel instinctively arched her back.

Their lips parted, leaving a thin bridge of saliva between them.

"Nn Haa… Please… don't touch my nipples… When you touch them, my head gets all fuzzy…"

Her voice trembled weakly, her words barely carrying the weight of protest. In contrast, her soft breaths were heavy with desire.

Mitarai glanced down at his hand.

His fingers moved with their own will, teasing and rolling her nipple between them, occasionally pressing down with his palm to rub it in circular motions.

Each time he did, a jolt of pleasure coursed through the blonde busty's body. The moment he began to focus on her nipples, the pleasure that had merely been bubbling beneath the surface suddenly crashed over her like a wave.

Electric shocks of pleasure rippled through her, leaving her too overwhelmed to resist or even think clearly, allowing him to do as he pleased.

"Your clothes are in the way. I'm going to take them off now. Raise your arms." The Red Dragon Emperor said.

Before she could react, Mitarai had already begun undressing her. Her large breasts bounced free the moment her clothing was removed.

Her nipples, fully erect, twitched as if inviting him to indulge further. The air around them grew heavier with the scent of a woman, her sweat mingled with her natural scent, which was reminiscent of sweet soap.

Mitarai buried his face in her chest, inhaling deeply.

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