7

The pure?

Its taste is like the divine fruit growing from the tree of knowledge.

The delicious, sweet crisp of the apple.

The nectar of that tree.

Midas, the man of sin, ate the purest, sweetest fruit.

He was sitting on the couch in Love-chan's apartment. She had invited him and Tsukimi-chan, as she was still scared.

He didn't refuse.

Why would he?

The apartment was simple. It had two rooms down hallways, a spacious living room for at least a group of five, and two couches against the wall.

A brown carpet with a table on top with a flower, a red rose in a vase.

The kitchen was small but enough. For now, Midas was watching TV. What caught his interest was the amount of drugs being disrupted.

To any person, it would have been normal.

But.

To Midas, it wasn't; the color of that pill he could see how ominously it was.

Black.

"M-midas, so tennis, are you going to c-oach it?" Tsukimi-chan fiddled with her skirt, looking down at her hand, her cheeks red as she sat close to Midas.

"Yeah, I am," Midas nodded.

Tsukimi seemed hesitant but straightened up as she turned to him with determination. Love-chan walked in and changed into her shorts and hoodie.

"I love you!" Tsukimi's eyes were on Midas, determined, loving, and firm as she clenched her hands, her knuckles whitening.

But Midas can see it.

The small trembling.

Love-chan froze as her eyes widened in shock and fear, as if she were about to lose someone precious, hurt, and in pain.

"Love me?" Midas raised an eyebrow as he stared at Tsukimi. He wasn't surprised, just a bit caught off guard.

"Y-yes! Ever since you protected me! Saved me from those bullies!" Tsukimi Chifuyu felt like her heart would explode; her eyes were set on Midas's Blue eyes.

She wanted him.

She needed to.

"I'm gonna be honest with you, Tsukimi-chan. I'm already with someone." Midas softly spoke. Tsukimi and Love-chan's eyes seemed to lose light, as if they had lost.

Defeat.

"I mean, you still can be mine, so yes," Midas grabs Tsukimi, who is caught off guard.

Her heart exploded.

Love.

But also.

In pain.

Midas was taken?

She closed her eyes to enjoy the sensation on her lips, midas lips, the sweet taste of strawberries as his tongue invaded her mouth.

"MM~"

She moaned into his mouth, but despite being inexperienced, Midas was in the lead, the way his tongue moved with hers, Midas nibbling on her lower lip.

She was enjoying it.

Separating a strand of saliva was connecting the two. Tsukimi's breathing was uneven as she was in a daze.

Midas stood up and walked towards the stunned Love-chan, whose eyes widened as Midas grabbed her hips and kissed her.

"M-midas," she barely managed to say anything as she leaned against Midas' lean, muscular body, as if she wanted to mold with him.

"Mm~"

Moans of Love-chan as she was in submission from how Midas was taking control, her tongue was weak, and she was losing against Midas.

Inexperienced.

She moaned as she gently pulled away, her breathing heavy with a massive blush.

'Got them~'

R18~

In the bed of Love-chan, the two girls were in bliss as Midas's hands roamed their bodies, making them breathless.

Midas kisses Love-chan, who kisses back, yet is being dominated. She moans in Midas' mouth as his tongue explores every inch of Love-chan's mouth.

With Tsukimi-chan, who was panting, Midas's hands roamed her body, kneading her breasts. The heat was intense; the only thing blocking it was the fabric of her clothes.

Midas quickly removed Tsukimi-chan's skirt and Love-chan's shorts, but he switched as he kissed Tsukimi-chan, who needed to return the kiss.

Both girls rub their thighs as they begin to feel the heat in their cores.

Love-chan began to fiddle with Midas's Button shirt. Her hands were trembling, but she was determined.

"MM," Tsukimi-chan moaned as she helped remove Midas's button shirt, and when he stood, he took it off.

Both girls were dazed, in a trance, as they gazed at Midas's perfect upper body: a six-pack with a chiseled chest.

Their breath hitched as they reached for him, begging him to embrace them. Midas smiled, making their hearts beat loudly.

He got back in bed with them as he took their clothes off, leaving them just in a bra and panties.

Love-chan was adorable, with a pink bra, panties, and a small rose, while Tsukimi-chan was all white.

He pulled them close to each other and kissed them without a second's hesitation. First was Tsukimi-chan, then Love-chan; he would rotate between the two.

The air started to become intoxicating from the smell.

His hands went down to knead their breast, and he took their bras off to feel their soft, smooth breasts.

Tsukimi-chan gasps as she kisses Midas's neck and her hands roam his upper body, her fingers trace every outline of his muscles, as she moans and gasps from Midas's kneading her breasts.

Love-chan was moaning in the kiss as she was grabbing Midas's hair for more, wanting every taste of Midas, her tongue losing against Midas.

Then.

Both girls gasp.

Midas's hand was now where their core was. The heat emitting from their panties made Midas smirk. He moved them aside and began to test the clit and lips.

"M-midas~" Tsukimi-chan moaned out as she couldn't, her thighs clenched, yet her eyes showed the eagerness and need.

Love-chan, on the other hand, moaned out as if she were grinding slowly. She went to bite on Midas's shoulder, who didn't flinch or mind about it.