I Took A Succubus's First Time

Yuuna nestled her head against Kouhei's shoulder, her warm breath brushing against his skin. Her smile radiated a serene sense of peace, as though she belonged there. "That's good," she whispered, her voice soothing and affectionate. "You only have to follow your desires, Kouhei-kun. Don't worry about us. Hina encourages you because she wants to satisfy those desires. Maybe it's part of her succubus nature, but it's also because she loves you—so much it's almost hilarious. She'd do absolutely anything for you. I love you too, of course, and I'd do anything for you as well."

Kouhei felt his throat tighten, his heart pounding at her words. "I'm… I'm happy to hear that," he admitted. "I… I love you too, Yuuna-san."

Their faces drew closer, his lips parting slightly as hers moved to meet his. The warmth of their breaths mingled, and they were on the verge of a kiss when—

"Ah! There you are, President. I had a feeling you were planning this…"

A cold voice cut through the intimate moment like a blade.

Both of them turned, startled, to see a woman standing in the doorway. Her gaze was sharp, her expression chilling, like she was catching them in the middle of a crime.

"Oh, Hina," Yuuna sighed, rolling her eyes but smiling faintly, as if she had half-expected this. "Didn't I tell you to sleep in your room tonight?"

"You're not being fair, President," Hina retorted, her voice calm but laced with quiet accusation. "Did you tell me that just so you could have Kouhei all to yourself? If you're planning to have sex with him, I can't let that happen. You'll have to include me."

Her face remained as emotionless as ever, but the outrageous words spilling from her mouth made the situation almost comical. Yuuna couldn't help but stifle a laugh. Hina had changed so much. The once expressionless woman, who had never shown even a flicker of emotion to anyone, was now full of quirks and surprises. Sometimes Yuuna found it hard to believe this was the same person.

Maybe it was Kouhei. He had a way of drawing emotions out of people, of changing them. Even Yuuna felt she had changed since meeting him.

"We're not planning to have sex," Yuuna said smoothly, though the playful glint in her eye and the way she clung to Kouhei betrayed her words. "I'm just going to sleep here. Right, Kouhei-kun?"

"W-Well, yeah, that's what she said," Kouhei stammered.

"You're lying," Hina replied bluntly, her tone as sharp as her glare. "You wouldn't be holding onto him like that if you weren't planning anything."

"I really am just going to sleep," Yuuna insisted. "My bed felt weird earlier, like it wasn't mine. This bed feels more familiar, that's all."

Hina stood there, silent for a moment as if calculating her next move. Then, with a determined nod, she said, "Fine. I'm sleeping here too. My bed's dusty since I haven't cleaned it—I always sleep here anyway. I'll take the other side."

Without waiting for an invitation, Hina moved to the opposite side of the bed and slipped under the covers, snuggling close to Kouhei.

"This is just sleeping," Yuuna said, her tone firm as she narrowed her eyes at Hina. "If I catch you trying to seduce Kouhei-kun into having sex, I'll kick you out."

"I won't," Hina replied coolly, though her lips twitched almost imperceptibly. "I promise. Safety first, right?"

Her sudden compliance took Yuuna by surprise, leaving her momentarily speechless. Hina had never been this docile—it was unsettling in a way.

"I'm still watching you," Yuuna muttered under her breath, her tone both warning and teasing.

But before long, both girls had drifted off to sleep. Kouhei lay there, sandwiched between them, feeling a mix of awkwardness and warmth. They hadn't done anything, but having them there on either side of him felt strange—strange, yet comforting.

His heart felt oddly at peace, and as he lay there, surrounded by their warmth, he found himself wishing he could spend more nights like this.

***

The next day, Kouhei slumped over his desk, his head resting on the armrest of his chair. His face looked like it had been through the wringer, and for good reason—he hadn't gotten much sleep the night before. Maybe it had something to do with Hina and Yuuna clinging to him like koalas, making it near impossible to get comfortable.

Their new teacher, Amemiya Kyouka, noticed his half-asleep state almost immediately. With a sharp tap on his back, she pulled him out of his half-conscious stupor.

"Uwah!" Kouhei jolted upright, blinking in confusion. His cheek glistened with a streak of drool as he wiped his face hastily, only to see Kyouka glaring down at him, her arms crossed and an expression that screamed, Are you serious right now?

"Is school a place for you to sleep in, Okumura-kun?" she asked.

"N-No! I'm sorry..." he stammered, looking like a kid caught sneaking snacks before dinner.

Kyouka sighed. "I'll let it slide this time, but don't think I'll ignore it if I catch you sleeping again."

"I understand," he mumbled, bowing his head like a chastised puppy.

***

At lunch, Kouhei and Hina headed to the cafeteria together.

"Are you okay, Kouhei?" Hina asked, her voice softer than usual. "You looked completely out of it earlier. Did you not get any sleep last night?"

"I might've gotten a little less sleep," Kouhei admitted, scratching the back of his head. "But it's fine. I've pulled all-nighters playing games before, so this is nothing."

Hina narrowed her eyes slightly, studying him. Her usually composed expression shifted into one of concern—a rare look for her. Still, her ability to sense emotions told her Kouhei was genuinely fine. Maybe a bit tired, sure, but not on the verge of collapsing.

"Alright," she said quietly, though the worry still lingered in her gaze.

Just then, a voice interrupted their conversation. "Um…"

They both turned to see a young woman standing near their table. She looked about the same age as them, with sleek black hair and striking golden eyes that seemed to shimmer in the cafeteria's fluorescent lights. She held a tray of food in her hands, her lips curling into a hesitant smile.

"Is it okay if I join you two?" she asked, her voice timid but polite. "It seems like all the tables are full, and, um… there are two empty chairs here."

Kouhei blinked, momentarily caught off guard by her appearance. He glanced at Hina, waiting for her to make the call.

Hina turned her attention to the girl, her expression neutral as she quietly activated her ability to read emotions. What she sensed was genuine—just a shy girl looking for a seat, not some scheming troublemaker. With a shrug, Hina gave her silent approval.

"Uh, sure," Kouhei said, nodding awkwardly. "Go ahead."

The girl's smile brightened, and she carefully placed her tray on the table before taking a seat.

"Um, sorry for asking, but are you perhaps Okumura Kouhei-senpai, the one everyone's been talking about?" the woman asked, her golden eyes locked onto Kouhei with a spark of curiosity.

Kouhei blinked, caught completely off guard. Wait… people were talking about me? Since when was he some kind of hot topic? Was he famous among the underclassmen? That was news to him.

"Uh, I guess so?" he said, scratching his head awkwardly. "I mean, I'm probably the only Okumura Kouhei in this school, so yeah, that's me. But I don't really know what people are saying about me."

"Kyaaa! I knew it!" The girl clasped her hands together, her excitement bubbling over. "That must mean you're Saonji-senpai, right? Oh, I've heard so much about you two! Everyone's saying how Saonji-senpai declared to her entire class that anyone who dares mess with Okumura-senpai would face her wrath. And how you managed to thaw the Ice Princess's heart—someone who's been so cold and distant, not even giving the time of day to others! You two are like… celebrities!"

"R-Really?" Kouhei stammered, his brain struggling to keep up. Since when was he part of some legendary duo?

"Yes, really! I've always wanted to meet you both, and I'm so lucky to find you together here in the cafeteria!" She was practically glowing with excitement.

Kouhei, on the other hand, didn't see what was so thrilling about it. To him, this whole situation felt more awkward than anything. He shifted in his seat, feeling a slight sense of discomfort creeping in. Sure, it wasn't like she was doing anything harmful, but still… this fangirling was a lot to take in.

"Well, uh, we should probably get going now," Kouhei finally said, after he and Hina finished their lunch.

The girl beamed at them. "Thank you so much for letting me eat with you. It was really nice!"

As they walked away, Kouhei couldn't help but glance back at her briefly. She seemed like a nice enough person, but something about her felt… off. It was strange that someone as stunning as her wasn't already popular. With her beauty, she should've stood out like a sore thumb, but he'd never seen or heard of her before. That alone was enough to make him suspicious.

Still, there didn't seem to be any immediate danger. If she were some kind of demon hunter out to get him, she could've easily plunged a knife through his chest while they were sitting so close. But she didn't. So for now, Kouhei decided to play it cool—he wouldn't outright distrust her, but he'd keep his guard up just in case.