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WARNING : 18+ Only

> I transferred in for my final year, hoping for peace after a troubled past. What I got instead… was a class full of beautiful, thirsty girls—each 18, each dripping with secret lust.

From the cold class rep to the wild gyaru, the quiet bookworm to the athletic ace, every one of them wanted me—my body, my mouth, my thick cock.

In secret rooms, empty classrooms, locker showers, and late-night calls… they confessed their cravings.

And I? I gave them every inch of me.

This is the story of my final year… the year I became theirs.

Class Heat : My Final Years Harem

Chapter 27: Kozue's Night – The Sweetheart's Secret Craving

The quiet one. The innocent one. The smile everyone trusted.

That same gentle girl was about to reveal a craving deeper than anyone had imagined.

He was about to see just how wild sweetness could become when wrapped in love.

> "Meet me in the music room. Midnight. Just you." – Kozue

Just her name in round, careful letters.

The music room—where she always played alone.

When he entered, the lights were dim, and soft piano music filled the space.

Kozue sat there, fingers trembling on the keys, wearing a long white shirt—his, actually—with nothing beneath.

Her legs were folded beneath her, her face flushed, but her eyes steady.

"I've always watched you from the corner of the classroom," she began, fingers pressing gentle notes on the piano. "I listened to everyone laugh with you, flirt with you, touch you…"

"But I was afraid to get close. Afraid that my kind of love wouldn't be enough."

Yuu stepped forward, gently resting his hand on her shoulder.

"Kozue… you're more than enough."

She turned toward him slowly. Her eyes shimmered with emotion.

"I may not be bold like Yuzu or intense like Aya… but I feel just as deeply."

She stood up, the shirt brushing against her thighs.

She walked toward him on bare feet, the piano behind her now silent.

The only sound was her breath—and his.

When she wrapped her arms around him, it wasn't explosive.

It was warm. Slow. Burning from the inside.

Their lips met—softly at first. Then deeper.

Kozue whimpered into the kiss, her fingers curling into his shirt.

"I've dreamed of this," she whispered, her thighs pressing together shyly. "Being held by you. Being wanted by you."

Yuu kissed her again, this time cupping her face.

He slid his hands along her hips, lifting the hem of his own shirt off her bare skin.

She gasped—softer than the others, more delicate—but her body pressed into him with need.

Her legs wrapped around his waist as he lifted her gently onto the piano bench.

The cool wood met her thighs, but his warmth kept her from shivering.

Her hands reached between them, clumsy but eager.

"I… I don't really know how to do this…" she admitted, breathless. "But I want to learn—with you."

A slow burn of hands exploring, fingers brushing over sensitive skin, lips trailing soft patterns along collarbones and shoulders.

Yuu kissed down her chest as her shirt slid lower, baring her fully. Her soft moans echoed gently in the music room, like a song only he could hear.

Kozue's thighs trembled around him as his mouth moved lower, and her voice hitched with every new sensation.

"I-I didn't know it would feel like this," she whispered.

She nodded, cheeks red. "Better than every dream I've ever had."

And for Kozue… dreaming had always been her safe place.

Later, she curled up beside him on the soft mat she'd laid out—hidden beneath the piano.

Her fingers traced small hearts on his chest.

"I've always wanted to play a love song for someone special," she whispered. "But tonight… I think I lived one."

And in the silence of the room, the piano sat still.

Chapter 27: Kozue’s Night – The Sweetheart’s Secret Craving