"Drako-nyaa..."
Drako had woken up early, as he always did. However, he had already been in bed for half an hour without being able to get up. And the reason for this was none other than the five girls who were clinging to him from three different sides.
On his right side, holding his arm, was Natsume. The brown-haired beauty was sleeping peacefully, resting her head on Drako's right shoulder. Her delicate features as she slept and her loose hair, which she usually picked up, gave the girl a unique charm.
Natsume's tits were not the biggest, as they were surpassed by Kuroka's and Lavinia's, but they were well above average. This was why Drako was enjoying his hug locked in that pair of big mounds of flesh.
While Natsume was hugging the dragon's right arm, Lavinia was doing the same with Drako's left arm. With her characteristic blond hair, Lavinia was sleeping peacefully. Unlike Natsume, who seemed to be shyly hugging Drako's arm, Lavinia had her upper body resting on Drako's chest. Obviously, Drako and Lavinia's relationship had developed much more than the relationship between the dragon and the young Japane.se woman.
This was influenced by both the difference in personality and the difference in culture between the two girls.
Lavinia grew up in a western culture in Italy with her parents and was later raised by a magician somewhere in Europe, where young people have a more liberal perspective on love. And although Lavinia was not as knowledgeable about love issues, her upbringing as a child had made her an open-minded woman.
It was different with Natsume. Having grown up in a society like Japan's, everything about women was much more complicated. We are talking about one of the most complex societies, where the ideal woman's figure and the way women think are very different from Western women.
Being in a more reserved society, it took Natsume longer to progress in her relationship with Drako.
This can be seen in animes and mangas, the typically shy and beta protagonist, and the tsundere girl. Although this is exaggerated, it shows what is normal there in Japan.
Knowing all this, Drako was happy with the development he was having with both girls. Although he thought that his relationship with Natsume would take longer to develop. Maybe Kuroka supporting her from behind or the feeling of being behind other girls was what was pushing Natsume. Whatever it was, Drako was more than satisfied.
And Drako's hands were putting into practice that satisfaction he felt, grabbing both girls' pompous butts.
Yes, Drako nodded to himself, these were good asses.
Since the boobs used to get all the attention, the women's bottoms went unnoticed many times. One thing that Drako had always criticized Issei for, besides being totally unbearable, was that the boy only focused on the tits.
Tits aren't everything; legs deserve justice!
And that's what Drako did; he loved the whole woman's body thoroughly.
"You seem to be enjoying it-nyaa."
Drako's gaze met a pair of golden eyes, which were giving him a playful look.
"Yes, I am enjoying it." Drako did not bother to deny it. "Good morning, Kuroka."
The playful smile changed to a softer one, and Kuroka approached Drako's face to kiss him on the lips.
"Good morning," she replied. "Aren't you training today?"
Drako smiled bitterly, "Do you think I can go anywhere in this situation?
Yes, with Lavinia and Natsume on both sides, Drako's movement was very limited. With Kuroka on top of him lying on his central body, Drako was unable to move.
"Hmm, you look like you're in trouble-Nyaa," Kuroka said with a smile. It didn't seem that she was particularly worried. "But... would you be cruel enough to wake up the little girls?
Yes, that was Drako's main concern. Drako didn't mind waking up any of his three girlfriends so he could go to practice, but it was different with the two girls who slept hugging his legs.
Hugging Drako's right leg, and resting her head on Natsume's thigh was the loli Akeno. At the same time, but on the left leg, was the little Shirone.
They were so CUTE that Drako couldn't afford to wake them up. Moreover, he would never forgive himself for the crime of waking up the two girls.
Drako remembered that they had gone to sleep in the normal way as they did every night (as normal as you could consider a group of eight people sleeping in the same bed). How had they ended up in this situation?
At least Mordred and Valina had decided to stay away, or Drako could end up suffocating. Drako was sure of what Zoe would think if she saw this scene. She didn't seem particularly happy when she discovered the large number of women sleeping with Drako.
"Kuroka, can you help me?"
Kuroka seemed to think so for a moment.
"Uhmm... no."
"Why?
"I don't want to... Nyaa!"
In the end, much to Kuroka's satisfaction, Drako had to stay in bed for another three hours.
Three hours later...
"I'm so sorry!"
The one who was apologizing to Drako was none other than the brown-haired beauty, Natsume Minagawa. Not a minute had passed since she had woken up, and she had noticed the abnormality of that morning.
As much as it made her happy to wake up and see Drako's handsome face, this was not normal. It was just the opposite. The habits that the dragon had were well known to all who lived in this house, and also that he didn't like to be disturbed when he was training. That's why her brain had reacted immediately, and she, feeling guilty, immediately apologized to Drako.
Drako didn't respond immediately, as his eyes and attention were on the cleavage left by Natsume's nightgown as she bent over, getting a beautiful view.
"Dra-Kun?"
Natsume wasn't the only one who had woken up. After all, the vast majority had things to do. Lavinia was one of those people, but she had a harder time waking up than Natsume. She was a natural airhead, after all.
Once again, Drako fixed his gaze on Lavinia's open white shirt. The mixture of transparency of the shirt with what was already visible was extremely erotic.
"Nyaa, how boring," Kuroka grumbled, "I wanted to sleep more with Drako-Nyaa."
Kuroka got up and sat on Drako's abs. She was making cute pouts that made her normally erotic appearance extremely adorable.
Slowly, and with care not to wake up the girls who were still sleeping, Drako sat down. By inertia, Kuroka slid backward, landing on the dragon's crotch.
"Natsume, lift your head," Drako said with a gentle smile. "No need to apologize to me for this. I'm not going to get mad at my girl because I wanted to sleep while she was hugging me."
Natsume looked up at Dawn's leader, "Drako."
But Drako interrupted her before she could say anything else most effectively, sealing her lips with a kiss. Natsume opened her eyes, a little surprised, but soon joined Drako in the kiss.
They parted after a few strokes of their tongues and their respective exchanges of saliva.
"Good morning, Natsume."
Natsume nodded with a flushed face, "Yes, good morning."
A pair of arms surrounded Drako's neck, and he was forced to look in the opposite direction.
"Dra-kun, I want to, too."
"Of course, my ice princess."
Drako did not hesitate to kiss Lavinia as well. During the week he had been away from home, Drako had missed his girls very much. And now, he would go a decade without seeing them, so he wanted to make the most of them.
A thread of saliva was joining Drako's tongue to Lavinia's when they parted. It seemed that Lavinia wanted more, and so did Drako, but...
"What are you doing so early in the morning?!"
A raised voice from the other side of the bed caught everyone's attention.
"Ugh, this dragon empress will kill the one who screams in the morning," Valina growled as she opened her eyes. "You are not human!"
"Well, technically, only Natsume is human," said Drako.
Valina, with legumes still in her eyes, looked at Drako angrily. But soon she looked away, looking for something.
"Who was it? Who screamed in my ear while I was sleeping?"
Everyone looked at the girl whose face was flushed as she continued to point her finger at Drako and his three girls.
"It's okay, Mordred, flat-chests are justice," Drako said as he sent a thumb up.
"You son of a bitch..." She clenched her teeth tightly.
Mordred seemed to want to throw herself at Drako, but Valina threw herself at the knight first.
As everyone watched in amazement as the two girls fought, Drako felt his legs break free from the two girls' grip who were still awaking.
"Good morning," Akeno said a little drowsily.
"I want to sleep more, Nee-sama," Shirone said.
With the last two girls still awake, Drako could call it a new day.