Akira and Lala, who had not noticed Haruka's presence at any point, simply continued talking, expressing their love for one another. Before they realized it, night had already fallen, so they paid for everything they had consumed and left the place.
"It's already night. Do you feel like going somewhere to have dinner? You can choose any place you want, no restrictions." - I said with a smile.
The couple was more united than ever. After expressing their true feelings, Akira and Lala felt as if the last barrier that separated them had completely broken—a barrier they hadn't even realized existed until now. But now there were no more barriers. After revealing everything, that invisible wall disappeared, giving birth to a relationship with no secrets between them, a relationship built on truth and trust, a bond that had only grown stronger thanks to everything that had happened that afternoon.
Lala was happy. After opening up to Akira—and him doing the same—she felt closer to him than ever before, and she knew he felt the same way. She had loved Akira long before this, but this time it was different. This time, it felt as if their relationship had taken a massive step forward. There were no barriers between them anymore. They understood each other completely. Strength, knowledge, intelligence… none of that mattered anymore. Their love had transcended beyond the material, forming a bond that couldn't be broken.
"No, it's already late, and I ate enough at the café." - Lala denied.
Then she intertwined her arm with Akira's and looked at him.
"I want… why don't we go to a hotel to have fun?" - said Lala.
The sweet and innocent Lala—the same girl who, in the manga and anime, never once seemed to even think about such things—that innocent girl had just invited Akira, her lover, to a hotel to "have fun." But in her defense, sex was something normal between a couple, an essential part for a relationship to work, so it was natural that both of them would want it. In fact, Akira didn't go a single day without sex. As his harem grew, each girl began to want her turn, some being more honest than others, which is why every day they took turns to be with him, always in order of arrival. Those who didn't live with him had to settle for shorter moments when they visited his house, which was almost every day of the week or on weekends—there was no other option, and by those girls we are obviously referring to Mikan and Kari, the only lolis in Akira's harem, although from now on it was likely that Haruna and Mikado would join them. But until that moment, the only way those two lolis could have sex was like this, when they came to his house after school to spend time together, which was practically every day. The downside was that they could only do it for a short while, unlike the others who could do it for hours. It was unfortunate for them, but until they were old enough to move out, there was no other option.
On the other hand, Mikan did have the opportunity to move out and only return for occasional visits from her parents. Still, the only reason she hadn't moved yet was because she felt bad for her brother and didn't know how to explain that she was going to live at Akira's house. She didn't know how he would react if she told him, and she also hadn't told Rito about her relationship with Akira. Otherwise, Mikan had concluded that he might even call their parents to tell them everything, so she couldn't move out.
What Mikan didn't know was that Rito had already known about her relationship with Akira for quite some time and even had a vague suspicion that they had already had sex, although he couldn't prove that last part. As for calling their parents, he had considered it, but when he found out that they would come to spend Christmas with them, he completely discarded that idea. According to him, karma was acting on its own, and there was no need for him to interfere. Besides, his relationship with Akira wasn't very good, and due to his cowardly personality, he didn't dare to mess with him out of fear of what he might do, even though he knew it wouldn't be anything too extreme. After all, he was the brother of his girlfriend—almost family—so he wouldn't do anything excessive, but even so, he preferred not to do anything. Thanks to that, karma itself acted without him having to do anything, without Akira being able to resent him. After all, who could blame him for his parents' visit, a visit they themselves had decided to make? Everything was just coincidence, and he had nothing to do with it.
As for his daily life, he had almost completely recovered from what happened with Haruna, and everything had returned almost to normal.
Regarding Kari… I think there's no need for much explanation. Kari lives with her father, mother, and brother, so she couldn't simply say, "I'm moving in with my boyfriend!" Otherwise, who knows what they might do. Her mother already knew and accepted Akira, but that didn't mean she would let her live with him. They were too young, and at the very least, Kari would have to be of age to move in with Akira. Even if she didn't like it, that was simply how things were. As for Tai, he was being threatened by his mother, and recently it seemed his mother had shared the situation with his sister as well, so now he was also being threatened by Kari. Threatened by both girls, Tai didn't dare interfere in their relationship, much less tell their father, who remained completely unaware, believing that his sweet and innocent daughter was still going to school and enjoying life like any normal girl. As for her absences, he simply attributed them to what his wife had told him—that she was going to hang out with Mikan and her friends every afternoon. He would never imagine that yes, she was meeting Mikan every afternoon, but not just to play—she was going to see her boyfriend, four years older than her, where almost every day they had sex. Otherwise, he would have died of a heart attack on the spot.
As for Haruna and Mikado, they would probably join in the future, so there wasn't much to say about them.
But returning to our protagonist…
After hearing Lala, Akira immediately accepted her proposal without hesitation, so they went to a hotel—coincidentally, the same one he had visited the previous day with the sexy Mikado.
Coincidentally, the receptionist was the same one who had attended him yesterday, but Akira, focused on Lala and the night they were about to spend together, didn't pay attention to him. He simply asked for a room, paid, and together with Lala, who was still holding onto him, headed toward their assigned room.
However, even if Akira didn't remember him, the receptionist did. After all, who would forget the guy who had come the previous day with a stunning milf with huge breasts? Obviously, only an idiot would. So of course he recognized Akira, and envy consumed him. Just yesterday he had come with a milf that any man would be willing to have, even if only once, even at the cost of his fortune… and today he had come with a girl who looked like a teenager but was no less beautiful than the milf from yesterday. In fact, she might even be more beautiful. Pink hair, large breasts, a stunning figure, and a face that would make any model he had seen on television pale in comparison—only comparable to Kyouko from the series Magical Girl Kyouko. Why could some people have everything while others had nothing? The receptionist wished he were Akira, but unfortunately, he wasn't, and as a professional employee, he could only act accordingly while envy consumed him from within.
Meanwhile, the couple entered the room. But instead of admiring it, instead of taking in the luxurious surroundings, they began kissing the moment they stepped inside.
A kiss filled with passion, lust, but also love.
A love they had been longing to express but couldn't show in public. After breaking that final barrier between them, both wanted to express their feelings, but they couldn't do it outside, so the moment they had privacy, the moment no one was watching, they let everything out—their desire, their lust, their love.
For now, they didn't undress. Instead, they moved to the bed, lay down side by side, and began kissing passionately while enjoying each other.
There was no rush. Sex would happen, but they didn't want to go too fast. At least not today. Today, they wanted something different—something slower, expressing their love just like they had the first time.
Their kiss deepened as the minutes passed, growing more intense. Both of them, increasingly aroused, began undressing almost instinctively until they were completely naked. There was no embarrassment—they had already had sex dozens of times and had seen each other's bodies countless times.
Now that nothing blocked his view, Akira admired Lala's beautiful body.
It was simply perfect.
No matter how many times he saw it, he couldn't help but feel amazed. Perfect proportions, breasts not overly large for her frame but still extremely generous, pink hair, and a beautiful face. She surpassed any model—she was simply a goddess.
{Note: Okay, maybe that was a bit exaggerated, but remember, these are the protagonist's thoughts, not the author's. To be clear, Akira's favorite waifu is Lala, while the author prefers Nana. Simple as that. Feel free to comment your favorite.}
On the other hand, although Lala loved everything about Akira, what she loved most were his muscles. They were simply incredible, and she loved touching them whenever she had the chance. To be completely honest, it was clear that Nana and Momo were Lala's younger sisters, because they also loved Akira's muscles—especially Nana, who, during sex, when she was completely overwhelmed, loved licking them.
Akira trained constantly. Every day, he practiced with Yami to improve his strength and his control over his aliens. Over time, thanks to the Omnitrix, his body became more defined. While he didn't look overly muscular at first glance, what lay beneath his clothes was enough to drive many girls crazy.
{Note: In short, he's built.}