The two girls were naturally Rias and Asia.
A thin silk sheet was draped over their stomachs, and the smooth fabric looked like it could slip off at any moment, revealing the beautiful curves of the girls beneath.
Perhaps due to Rias influence, even Asia had become accustomed to sleeping without clothes.
Of course, it could also be because Asia knew Badr preferred to sleep like this, so she was accommodating his preferences.
Looking at the two sleeping beauties, Badr couldn't help but smile;
He went to the bathroom to take a shower and noticed that there were still a few outfits in the laundry basket, with several pieces of the girls' intimate clothing casually placed on top.
It was clear that these belonged to Rias, as hers were the more mature black set...
Asia still preferred the pure white set.
Badr picked up the intimate clothing from the basket, set it aside, and threw the rest into the washing machine, helping Rias and Asia wash their discarded garments.
When he returned to the bedroom, the two girls were already awake.
They could naturally hear him showering in the bathroom.
"You're back. Was work smooth?" Rias asked, sitting up and yawning.
"Not bad," Badr replied.
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Chapter 75: Yearning Hearts! Love and Fireworks Entwined
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Badr smiled slightly; it seemed he had accepted a new commission.
"Thank you for your hard work, Badr," Asia said sweetly, her voice drowsy.
"Did I wake you? Go back to sleep," Badr replied softly, gently kissing the corner of Asia's lips. The girl immediately showed a sweet smile.
The two girls scooted over a bit, and as soon as Badr lay down, Rias and Asia snuggled up to him, using him as a body pillow.
The warmth of their bodies against his skin and the softness of their curves immediately made Badr fall silent.
This was going to be difficult to sleep through...
Turning on his side, he embraced Rias perfect body, and she entwined herself around him, her eyes filled with affection as she gazed at him.
Rias body grew slightly warmer, signaling her desire. She initiated a kiss with Badr.
At that point, there was no chance of sleep.
Badr adjusted himself.
Rias immediately felt the sensation, gasping softly before smiling seductively.
Soon, Asia noticed as well, and, not wanting to be left out, she joined in.
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Asia's touch was hesitant at first, but the desire in her eyes was unmistakable. Badr could feel her soft fingers tracing the lines of his muscles as he deepened his kiss with Rias. Rias responded with fervor, her body pressing closer, every inch of her skin craving his touch. Their tongues intertwined, the heat between them growing more intense with each passing second.
Badr's hand roamed down Rias's back, gripping her hips and pulling her against his hardness. She moaned into his mouth, the sound filled with need and desire. "Badr... don't stop," Rias whispered breathlessly, her voice thick with lust. "...harder."
Her words sent a jolt of excitement through Badr, and he responded by gripping her tighter, his hands sliding down to cup her ass as he pressed his erection against her slick entrance. The sensation made Rias gasp, her body arching into him as she clung to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.
Asia, watching the heated exchange, felt a rush of arousal flood her senses. She moved closer, her hand slipping between her legs, fingers brushing against her wet folds as she watched Badr and Rias. The sight was intoxicating, and she couldn't help but moan softly, her breath hitching as she touched herself.
Badr, sensing Asia's growing need, broke the kiss with Rias and turned to her, his eyes dark with desire. "Don't hold back, Asia," he murmured, his voice low and commanding. He reached out, pulling her closer until she was pressed against his side. His hand slid between her legs, finding her wet and ready. Asia gasped at the touch, her hips instinctively pushing against his fingers.
"Oh, Badr... yes," Asia moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure. "Please, don't stop. I want more..."
Badr's lips found hers, kissing her deeply as his fingers teased her entrance, slipping inside her in a slow, torturous rhythm. Asia's moans grew louder, her body trembling as she clung to him, her nails scratching at his back in desperation.
Meanwhile, Rias was not content to be left out. She moved behind Badr, pressing her body against his back, her hands roaming over his chest as she whispered in his ear, "Don't forget about me... I need you, Badr. Take me harder... make me scream your name."
Her words sent a shiver down Badr's spine, and he turned his attention back to Rias, positioning himself between her legs. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, making her cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure. "Yes, Badr! Just like that... don't hold back!" Rias moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts with equal intensity.
Badr could feel the tightness of her body gripping him, the heat of her arousal driving him wild. He pounded into her harder, each thrust deeper and more forceful than the last. Rias's moans filled the room, her voice growing louder with each passing moment. "Oh god, Badr... I'm so close... don't stop, please, don't stop!" she begged, her body trembling as she neared her climax.
Asia, still lost in her own pleasure, watched them with wide eyes, her own arousal reaching its peak. She reached out, pulling Badr's face to hers, kissing him with a fierce hunger. "I want to feel you inside me, Badr... make me yours," she whispered against his lips.
Badr didn't need to be told twice. With a quick movement, he pulled out of Rias and turned to Asia, guiding her onto her back. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock slick with Rias's arousal, and pushed inside her with one smooth thrust. Asia cried out, her back arching as she took him in, the sensation overwhelming her.
"Yes... oh yes...feel so good... don't stop... " Asia moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure. Badr obliged, his hips moving faster, thrusting deeper as he lost himself in the sensation of her tight, wet heat.
Rias, still quivering from her own pleasure, watched with a wicked smile as Badr pounded into Asia. She moved to sit beside them, her hand sliding down to her own wetness, rubbing herself as she enjoyed the show. "That's it, Asia... take him... take all of him," Rias purred, her voice laced with arousal.
The room was filled with the sounds of their passion-moans, gasps, and the rhythmic slap of skin against skin. Badr could feel his release building, the tension in his body reaching its breaking point. He pounded into Asia with renewed vigor, his hands gripping her hips as he drove into her harder and faster.
Asia's moans turned to screams, her body writhing beneath him as she was pushed closer to the edge. "Badr... I'm going to... I'm... oh god!" she cried out as her orgasm ripped through her, her body convulsing around him as waves of pleasure crashed over her.
Badr wasn't far behind. With one final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his release spilling into her as he groaned her name, his body trembling with the force of his orgasm.
Rias, watching them both, reached her own climax, her moans mingling with theirs as she rubbed herself to completion. The three of them collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating, their bodies spent and satisfied.
Badr pulled them both close, his arms wrapping around them as they snuggled into him, their bodies still humming with the afterglow of their passion. The night was far from over, but for now, they were content to simply bask in the warmth of their shared connection.
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Over an hour later, Rias and Asia fell into a deep, satisfied sleep, while Badr closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.
By now, he had developed a habit of using meditation to replace sleep, ensuring his energy was fully restored.
The next morning, Badr opened his eyes early.
After meditating all night, he felt completely refreshed.
The two girls beside him were still sound asleep.
Looking at the graceful forms of Rias and Asia, Badr couldn't resist indulging himself for a moment before waking them up.
It had to be said, the two of them were quite something...
After some morning exercises together, they headed to school.
There wasn't much going on at school today, just the usual routine, and in the evening, they were supposed to go with the Nakano quintuplets to a fireworks festival.
The monotonous classes passed by quickly, and after informing Rias and the others, Badr teleported to the quintuplets' house.
To his surprise, the five sisters were already sitting obediently at the table, doing their homework.
Seeing this, Badr couldn't believe his eyes.
"Am I seeing things? You guys are actually doing your homework seriously."
It seemed the allure of the fireworks festival was no joke, considering it had motivated the quintuplets to be so diligent...
Feeling unexpectedly amused, Badr sat down next to Miku Nakano and watched her work through her assignments.
Miku blushed slightly, glancing at Badr nervously, but she quickly calmed down and focused on her tasks.
"This is wrong; it should be solved like this," Badr said softly, pointing to a mistake in her workbook. Miku quickly picked up her eraser and corrected her work.
"How about the rest?" she asked.
"Mm, everything else is correct. You've been working hard, Miku," Badr praised her with a gentle smile.
Hearing Badr's praise, Miku felt a sense of happiness. Being so close to him, and seeing his patient expression as he explained things, reminded her of what he had said before.
He really believed in the five sisters, and she didn't want to disappoint his efforts.
A small smile played on Miku's lips. "I reflected on what you said, and it made me wonder if I could really do it. So, I've finally made up my mind. You have to take responsibility for me, okay?"
"Of course, I know you can do it, Miku," Badr responded with a light chuckle.
Seeing Miku and Badr chatting and laughing, Nino Nakano suddenly felt a little annoyed. She cleared her throat and said, "Hey, I can't solve this problem."
Badr looked over. "Let me see."
He got up and moved to Nino's side, causing her to smile, something Ichika Nakano noticed, making her tilt her head in curiosity.
At that moment, Yotsuba Nakano, who was sitting next to Miku, seemed to notice something. She leaned in close and whispered, "Miku, don't tell me you like Badr?"
The girl froze, her cheeks turning crimson, but she didn't deny it. For a moment, she seemed at a loss for words.
Badr, with his sharp hearing, actually heard Yotsuba's question, but he simply glanced at her without saying anything.
What else could he do? Girls her age naturally had crushes. If he overheard something like that, he would just pretend he hadn't heard it.
Badr supervised the quintuplets' progress, and to his surprise, they successfully finished all their homework before 6 PM.
"Yay! Let's go to the fireworks festival!" Yotsuba cheered excitedly.
"Change into yukatas! You have to wear yukatas for the fireworks festival!" the girls exclaimed as they dashed upstairs to change.
Hearing the sounds of the girls rummaging through their closets upstairs, Badr stroked his chin thoughtfully.
Wearing yukatas to watch the fireworks...
This tradition seems familiar...
He wondered if it would be just as he imagined.
Well, he'd find out soon enough.
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In the living room, Badr sat on the couch, bored, lying on the table and fiddling with a pencil.
He had been waiting for nearly half an hour...
He had thought the girls would be eager to change and come out quickly, but he was completely wrong.
Did it really take this long to change clothes?
Badr lay there, rolling the pencil back and forth with his fingers out of boredom, like a child with nothing to do.
After another ten minutes, the girls finally emerged from their rooms.
"Wow, not bad!"
Ichika Nakano smiled as she complimented her four sisters.
"But, Yotsuba, your bow is a little crooked," she said, stepping forward to adjust Yotsuba's yukata.
"Ah, thanks."
"Mm, that's better."
Ichika smiled and walked down the stairs.
"Sorry for the wait~"
She waved at Badr, twirling in front of him in a warm orange-yellow yukata.
"What do you think?"
"You look beautiful. It suits you perfectly," Badr said as he sat up, his gaze sweeping over the other girls, noticing that they had all chosen yukatas in their favorite colors.
"Ready to go?" he asked.
"Yeah, I already asked Mr. Edogawa to prepare the car. It won't take long to get there," said Itsuki Nakano as she gently touched her stomach, which was growling with hunger.
"Are you hungry?" Badr noticed and asked with a hint of concern.
"Uh, hehe, maybe a little..." Itsuki replied with a shy smile.
"She deliberately ate less at dinner because she wanted to save room for the food stalls," Ichika explained with a touch of exasperation.
But Nino, standing nearby, couldn't help but snicker. "Are you sure Itsuki ate less? I distinctly remember her eating a whole bowl of rice, piled up like a mountain."
"That's a normal portion!" Itsuki quickly defended herself.
Badr quietly smiled to himself, clearly aware that Itsuki had a big appetite...
The group headed downstairs together, where they met Mr. Edogawa, the family chauffeur who had been with the Nakano family for years. He had practically watched the quintuplets grow up, making him almost like family.
When Mr. Edogawa saw Badr, he paused, slightly surprised since he hadn't known about Badr's presence before now.
"Mr. Edogawa, this is Badr. He's been helping us with our studies," Ichika explained.
"I see. That explains why you girls told your father not to hire a tutor; you already had someone in mind," Mr. Edogawa said with a chuckle, giving Badr a once-over with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.
Badr noticed the subtle examination but remained composed, simply nodding in acknowledgment.
Mr. Edogawa, being a man of experience, was slightly taken aback by Badr's calm demeanor. He found himself impressed by the young man's maturity. Despite being around the same age as the quintuplets, Badr seemed much more composed.
