Mitsuki [R-18]

Based on some recent comments, it seems there might be some confusion about my novel's content. So, I want to be clear: my intention in writing the novel was always to include a strong romance with many harem members from the beginning. I made this aspect of the story clear right from the start, and it hasn't changed.

It's true that the romance might not take up as much time as the plot or other aspects of the story, but it's still an important part of the story. And while there may not be too many "Smut Chapters," the number of women involved in the harem will increase as part of the story, just as I explained at the beginning.

I've always been open and honest about the content of my novel, and I've delivered what I promised. There should be no doubt or confusion about what readers can expect from my book. It's important to stay true to my vision and be upfront about my intentions, and I've done exactly that. You may have not found what you are looking for, but I made my intention clear from the chapter 1. I hope you still enjoy my novel and read until the end, but if it is not for you, all I can say is that good luck and thanks thus far for your support. Peace!

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This chapter is almost three chapter long.

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Mitsuki was busy in the kitchen, preparing some tea and snacks as she hummed a cheerful tune. She felt her heart race with anticipation, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. It had been a few weeks since Mokami had first proposed the idea of creating a beauty cream using her Quirk, and she had been looking forward to this day ever since.

Mokami had visited her house a few times over the past weeks, collecting samples of her "precious juice" as he called it, and each visit left her feeling flustered, yet excited. She knew she shouldn't be feeling this way, but she couldn't help herself. The way Mokami looked at her, touched her, and spoke to her... it sent shivers down her spine and made her feel alive in a way she hadn't experienced in years.

The doorbell rang, snapping Mitsuki out of her thoughts. She quickly wiped her hands on her apron and hurried to the door, opening it with a wide smile.

"Mokami! Welcome!" She greeted him warmly, taking a step back to let him in.

"Hello, Mitsuki. I hope I'm not too early," Mokami said with a charming smile, holding a small box wrapped in a silk cloth.

"Not at all! Come in, please," Mitsuki beckoned him inside, closing the door behind him.

As they settled in the living room, Mokami handed the small box to Mitsuki. "This is the final product of our collaboration," he said, a hint of pride in his voice.

Mitsuki carefully unwrapped the silk cloth, revealing a beautifully designed glass jar filled with a lustrous cream. The label on the jar read, 'Miracle Radiance - A Youth Elixir by Mitsuki and Mokami.'

Her eyes widened with delight, and she couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. "It's so beautiful! I can't believe we actually did it!"

"We couldn't have done it without your precious juice, Mitsuki," Mokami replied, his voice low and sultry. "Your Quirk truly is something extraordinary."

Mitsuki blushed, suddenly self-conscious. "Well, I couldn't have done it without your expertise and guidance, Mokami. You've been such a great partner."

Mokami leaned in closer, his face just inches from hers. "I've enjoyed every moment we've spent together, Mitsuki. You're an amazing woman."

Mitsuki's heart skipped a beat as she met his gaze, her cheeks flushed with color. She knew she should pull away, but something about Mokami's presence made her feel weak in the knees.

"Th-thank you, Mokami," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

Mokami reached into his bag and pulled out a bottle of champagne, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "I thought we could celebrate our successful collaboration," he said, presenting the bottle to Mitsuki.

Her eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands together in delight. "Oh, that's a wonderful idea, Mokami! Let me get some glasses."

As Mitsuki fetched the glasses, Mokami expertly opened the champagne bottle, filling the room with a loud pop and the delightful sound of fizzing bubbles. Mitsuki returned with two champagne flutes, and Mokami poured them each a glass.

"To our partnership and the success of Miracle Radiance!" Mokami proposed, raising his glass.

"To our partnership!" Mitsuki echoed, clinking her glass against his before taking a sip of the bubbly liquid.

They continued to celebrate, chatting and laughing as they enjoyed their champagne. Mokami, noticing a lull in the conversation, decided to broach a more personal subject.

"Mitsuki, if you don't mind me asking, how long has Katsuki's father been abroad?" he inquired gently.

Mitsuki's smile faltered for a moment, and she stared into her glass. "It's been almost two years now," she admitted, her voice softer than before.

Mokami leaned in, concern etched on his face. "That must be difficult for you and Katsuki. Do you and his father still keep in touch?"

She hesitated, taking a deep breath before responding. "We do, but not as much as we used to. Our relationship has been... complicated, to say the least."

Mokami furrowed his brow, his curiosity piqued. "Complicated? How so?"

Mitsuki looked down, her fingers nervously playing with the stem of her glass. "A few years ago, I discovered that he was cheating on me. I confronted him about it, and he was remorseful. He wanted to try and fix things, but I just couldn't find it in me to forgive him."

"I'm so sorry, Mitsuki," Mokami said, reaching out and placing a comforting hand on her arm. "That must have been incredibly painful for you."

"It was," she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. "But for Katsuki's sake, we decided to keep it a secret and not end our marriage until he's older. So, on paper, we're still together, but in reality, our relationship has been over for a long time."

Mokami squeezed her arm gently, his voice filled with empathy. "That's a heavy burden to bear, Mitsuki. You're an incredibly strong woman for putting your son's well-being above your own."

Mitsuki wiped away a tear, managing a small smile. "Thank you, Mokami. It hasn't been easy, but Katsuki's happiness is what's most important to me."

Mokami looked deep into her eyes, his gaze filled with warmth and understanding. "You deserve happiness too, Mitsuki. Never forget that."

Their eyes locked, and for a brief moment, Mitsuki felt a flicker of something she hadn't felt in years – the stirrings of desire and the possibility of a new beginning.

Holding onto that gaze, Mokami couldn't help but feel the chemistry between them. It had been building for weeks, and now, it seemed like an unstoppable force. He hesitated for a moment, unsure of whether to act on the undeniable attraction he felt. But as he looked into Mitsuki's eyes, he knew he couldn't ignore it any longer.

Leaning in slowly, he gently pressed his lips against hers, feeling her stiffen in surprise before softening and responding to the kiss. The room seemed to fade away as they lost themselves in the moment, their hearts pounding in their chests. As the kiss deepened, the passion between them became more intense.

They broke apart, both breathless and flushed. Mitsuki stared at Mokami, her eyes wide with shock and longing.

"Mokami," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I... I don't know what to say."

Mokami reached up and brushed a stray strand of hair from her face. "You don't have to say anything, Mitsuki. Just know that I'm here for you, and I care about you deeply."

A tear rolled down Mitsuki's cheek, and she leaned her forehead against his. "I can't believe this is happening," she confessed, her voice barely audible. "But it feels... right."

Mokami nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "I feel the same way. I can't explain it, but I know that I want to be here with you, and I want to help you find happiness."

They sat there in silence, their foreheads touching, both lost in thought. It was a fragile moment, a connection that seemed both delicate and powerful all at once.

Mokami couldn't ignore the feelings he had for Mitsuki any longer. As their foreheads remained touching, he felt an overwhelming need to express his emotions. He leaned in once more, his lips finding hers in a slow, tender kiss. Mitsuki hesitated for a moment but soon reciprocated, her hands gently resting on his shoulders as the kiss deepened.

"I've never felt this way about anyone, Mitsuki," Mokami confessed between kisses, his voice filled with raw emotion. "I want to be here for you, to support you and make you happy."

Mitsuki pulled away, her eyes searching his for any trace of doubt. "Are you sure, Mokami? This is a lot to take in, and I don't want you to feel obligated in any way."

Mokami gently cupped her face, his eyes locking onto hers with unwavering sincerity. "I've never been more sure of anything in my life. I want to be with you, Mitsuki. Whatever challenges we may face, I want to face them together."

A single tear escaped Mitsuki's eye as she leaned in for another passionate kiss, her arms wrapping around Mokami's neck. Their bodies pressed closer together, the intensity of their emotions fueling the desire between them. As their kisses became more fervent, Mokami carefully guided Mitsuki towards her bedroom, the two of them lost in each other's embrace.

As they reached the bedroom door, Mitsuki hesitated, her eyes filled with a mixture of excitement and uncertainty. Mokami, sensing her hesitation, gently kissed her forehead and whispered, "We can take this as slow as you want, Mitsuki. I'm here for you, no matter what."

Mitsuki took a deep breath, her hand trembling slightly as she opened the door. Mokami followed her inside, their fingers entwined as they stepped into the dimly lit room. She sat on her bed, her body still shaking.

Mokami, sitting near her, snatched her lips, as his hand roamed her body.Mitsuki moaned into the kiss, her body responding to Mokami's touch. He pulled away for a moment, his eyes searching hers for permission. She nodded, her own desire evident in her gaze.

Their clothes fell away quickly, revealing their naked bodies to each other. Mokami's hands roamed over her curves, eliciting moans of pleasure from Mitsuki. The intensity of their passion grew, and soon they were lost in a sea of desire. Mitsuki moaned as Mokami's hands roamed her body, his lips trailing down her neck as she arched her back in pleasure.

They were both lost in the moment, their bodies entwined as they explored each other in ways they never had before. Mokami couldn't believe how much he desired her, how much he wanted to be with her. He traced his fingers over her curves, savoring every moment with her.

Mitsuki gasped as Mokami's lips found their way to her breasts, his tongue flicking over her sensitive nipples as she moaned in ecstasy. She couldn't believe how good it felt to be with him, how much she wanted him. She arched her back as he leaned in, taking one of her nipples into his mouth and suckling on it gently.

Mitsuki's hands moved to his hair, tangling in the strands as she pulled him closer. She felt a heat building inside her, a hunger that she hadn't felt in years.

Mokami moved his attention to her other breast, eliciting more moans of pleasure from Mitsuki. He trailed kisses down her stomach, his hands caressing her thighs as he spread them open.

Mitsuki gasped as Mokami's mouth descended onto her sex, his tongue flicking over her sensitive clit as he explored her sex. Her hands fell to his shoulders, holding onto him for support as he continued his slow, sensual exploration of her body. A fire was building inside her, and she needed more from him.

She, eager for more, wrapped her legs around Mokami, pulling him in closer as he found his way to her most sensitive spot.

He teased her with his tongue, gently stroking her and driving her wild with desire. Mitsuki moaned, bucking her hips against him in pleasure as his lips and tongue massaged her into oblivion.

Mitsuki couldn't believe how good it felt to be with him, how solid and real it felt to be in his arms. She had been afraid that he would change his mind, that this was some sort of strange dream. But now, as she writhed in pleasure on her bed, she knew it wasn't a dream. He was here, with her, and she had never felt more secure than she did in this moment.

Mitsuki cried out as Mokami's tongue moved in rhythm with his fingers. "Mokami," she moaned, her voice soft and reverent. "I need you, now."

Mokami pulled away, his eyes filled with heat and desire. He smiled, his lips glistening with her wetness. "Tell me what you want," he said, his voice filled with desire.

Mitsuki blushed, her cheeks flushing red. She knew what she wanted, and somehow, she had the confidence to ask for it.

"I want you inside me," she said, her voice filled with lust. "Please, Mokami. I need you inside me."

Mokami nodded, his eyes locked onto hers. She reached down and gripped his cock, his body trembling with desire. She bit her bottom lip, her eyes locked onto his. She nodded, her eyes filled with lust and yearning.

He leaned in, pressing his lips against hers as he slid inside of her. Mitsuki moaned into the kiss, her body shivering with pleasure as he entered her. Mokami pulled away for a moment, his eyes locked onto hers as he started to rock back and forth.

Her eyes burned with hunger and desire, and Mokami's heartbeat a little faster at the sight of her.

Mokami obliged her request, his movements slow and deliberate as he thrust into her. Their eyes locked on each other, Mokami moved tentatively as he penetrated her, careful not to hurt her as he filled her completely. Mitsuki moaned as he filled her hungry cunt, her arms wrapping around his neck as she pulled him closer.

He knew that he would never get tired of seeing her like this, of feeling her. He moved slowly inside her, savoring her reaction to his every movement.

It felt completely natural to be with her, to kiss her and feel her body against his. Mokami couldn't believe how good it felt to be with her, how good it felt to be inside her.

Their movements increased in speed, intertwining as they sought release. Mitsuki's legs wrapped around Mokami's body.

Mitsuki moaned, her body aflame with pleasure. She dug her fingernails into Mokami's back, pulling him towards her as he continued to rock against her, driving his hips into hers.

She gasped as Mokami's pace increased, his hips moving faster and faster against hers. The heat inside her continued to build, her body aching for release.

Mokami's movements became more rapid, and she struggled to catch her breath. She had never experienced anything like this with anyone, and it felt so right to be with him. She pulled him towards her, her lips moving in sync with his.

He pounded into her, their movements frantic as they reached their climax. Mokami gasped, driving his cock deeper inside her as she screamed, her body shuddering in pleasure as they both fell over the edge.

Mitsuki's body was wracked with pleasure, her hips bucking wildly against Mokami as she cried out. Mokami grunted in pleasure, emptying himself into her as they both fell over the edge.

His breath escaped him in a rush as he came, his body shuddering in ecstasy as he finished inside her. She moved her hips against him, her body burning with pleasure as she came as well.

Their passion finally subsided, their bodies still entwined as they held each other close. Mokami smiled, his arm wrapped around Mitsuki's waist as he pulled her closer.

Their bodies quieted, the two of them lost in the afterglow of their love making. Mokami traced his fingers over her curves, savoring every moment with her.

As their lovemaking came to an end, Mitsuki and Mokami found themselves lying in her bed, the setting sun casting a gentle glow over the room. Mitsuki snuggled closer to Mokami, her head resting on his chest as she listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. Her arm draped over his waist, she felt a sense of comfort and safety that she hadn't experienced in years.

Mokami ran his fingers through her hair, his other arm wrapped securely around her. "Are you alright, Mitsuki?" he asked softly, concern lacing his voice.

She looked up at him, her eyes reflecting the moonlight. "I am Mokami. I never thought I could feel this way again, but you've made me believe in love and happiness."

Mokami leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. "I'm so glad I could be here for you, Mitsuki. You deserve all the love and happiness in the world."

As they lay there, wrapped in each other's embrace, Mitsuki knew that her life had changed forever. She had found someone who truly understood her and cared for her, someone who made her feel alive again. And while she knew that the road ahead wouldn't be easy, she felt hopeful that, with Mokami by her side, they could face any challenge together.

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