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Hello, I was wondering where Ohma Tokita caught his wife touching herself and was whimpering and moaning his name want to slightly choke her and being rough with her and she really enjoys it.

Yes I can do that for you! I will use my OC Satomi again for this one. Sorry for it being so late! 😭

Demon x Demon love

Ohma Tokita X Reader (oc) Satomi Ishikawa

Synopsis: After three years apart from his wife Satomi who thinks that he is dead, Ohma finally returns home and gets roughly intimate with her.

🚨⚠️🛑🚧Warnings: rough sex|unprotected sex|Selfservice|cream pie|vulgar language|NSFW|🚨⚠️🛑🚧

🚨⚠️🛑🚧18 and up only!!! MDNI!!!🚨⚠️🛑🚧

Word count: 2,253

Ohma had finally settled down with his wife Satomi who was one of the first female fangs of Metsudo, a powerful fang at that.

After the first Kengan tournament ended and Ohma got a heart replacement surgery he couldn't wait to get back home with Satomi to their cottage and their mile long forest property where there was no neighbor or human being in sight.

Not that Ohma hated people but he liked the fact that there weren't any bothersome neighbors around them.

Once doctor Hanafusa gave him the okay, Ohma wasted no time in dressing up in his denim black jeans, his black camo shirt that showed off his detailed muscular physique and his detailed abdomen.

“Someone seems to be in a hurry to have some nice romping with their wife! Are you planning to play hide the cannoli-”

“Shut up. My sex life with my wife doesn't concern you, you crazy quack.” Replied Ohma, annoyed at Hanafusa’s teasing as Ohma put on his jacket and his wedding ring.

“Maybe so but I didn't come in here to tease you. I wanted to ask if Satomi knows that you're alive and does she know that you're coming home?” Asked Hajime Hanafusa with that sus smile of his.

“No she doesn't. But it doesn't matter. She’ll ask questions and I'll answer them. End of story.” Replied Ohma dryly as he walked past him eagerly heading towards the door.

But he is soon stopped by Erioh Kure. Ohma clicks his tongue in annoyance and sighs heavily. “What is it? If you're going to ask me to-”

“No….it's none of that….. I’m here because I want to help you and your wife Satomi reconcile. You know……she's going to be quite angry as well…..don't you think she'll be upset-”

“Regardless how she feels…..it's mine and her business not yours or anyone else's. Is that clear?” Spoke Ohma harshly looking down at Erioh with a cold blooded glare.

Eruoh only nods his head and says nothing. Ohma soon walked out of teb Kure estate and he continued to walk down the mountain to the main road.

However Retsudo and Misasa pulled up in a fancy car and gave him a ride back home to Satomi.

He fell asleep the whole car ride seeing as it took a few hours to arrive back to his home. As soon as the car came to a stop he woke up. He gave Retsudo a few stacks one was a thank you and the other ten stacks were to keep Retsudo’s father Metsudo, from interrupting his alone time with his wife.

“Keep your father from calling Satomi in to work and from interrupting my alone time with her.” Replied Ohma firmly as he added another stack.

“Done!” Spoke Retsudo with a satisfied grin. Ohma got off the car and followed the trail to the inside of their cottage. He took the key out from under the mat and he opened the door.

“Omi?” He called Satomi by his nickname for her.

He closes the door behind him and locks it. He sees one of the cats that he and Satomi rescued come up to him, meowing at him with happiness.

He smiles a bit as he pets Oreo and Chip for a little bit. “Mmm……ah….. oh.” Ohma hears some soft whimpers coming from their master bedroom.

“ Ah…..ah……mmmm…..oh yes……ah….Ohma.” Satomi whimpered softly as she kneaded her right voluptuous breast and she slowly thrusted to fingers inside of her wet heat.

Ohma looked a bit taken aback but he could feel his shaft growing hard. His lips parted a bit as he looked at his wife pleasuring herself.

Satomi arches her back and she leans back on the bed writhing in pleasure. She fucked her hips a few times as she kept fingering herself. Her juices began to spill out of her wetness.

“Oh god! AAhh! OHMA!” Satomi moaned louder as she fingered herself deeper. Ohma’s breathe hitches in his throat as he swallowed hard as his heart beat grew faster and faster.

His eyes glowed red from his demon transformation wanting to take over him to feast on his wife. “I'll be damned if I let you take over.” Thought Ohma to himself as he let out a low growl. He bit his bottom lip hard making it bleed a bit from trying to keep himself quiet not wanting to jump in yet.

He unzipped his pants and he began to jerk off hearing his wife’s consistent moaning and calling to his name.

He began to breathe heavily as precum began to spill out of the tip of his huge, thick, and long shaft. Satomi bucked her hips faster as she fingered herself deeper and moaning louder and louder.

“FUCK!” He growled loudly ripping off his clothes and slamming the door wide open revealing his bulging cock twitching at how aroused he really was.

“O-OHMA ……YOU'RE ALIVE……….WHA-Mmm!” Satomi was silenced with such a rough and passionate kiss.

“Omi….I know you want answers right now….but I really need you right now….I want you right now so badly.” Ohma let out a deep guttural growl as he devoured her mouth wolfishly.

“Mmm!” Whimpered Satomi softly into his mouth as she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. her lipstick smudges on his lips.

He pulls back as a rope of saliva connects to each other's tongues breathing heavily.

Satomi looked up at him with such a longing look as she flushed red. Ohma looks down at her as he licks her lipstick smudge clean off his lips while smiling lewdly at her.

“You're enjoying this aren't you…..” He chuckles softly as he cups her chin and licks her lips.

Satomi gasps a little and then she Whimpers softly as Ohma bites her bottom lip.

“Ah….” Satomi moans quietly.

“The mark on your bottom lip is red…..it's going to get swollen soon.” Spoke Ohma with a sly smirk as he began to kiss her jawline tenderly.

Satomi leans into his kisses while stroking his chest. Ohma's big hands gripped her small waist tightly. He trailed his kisses down to her neck. His kisses on her neck were passionate and wet making her moan loudly in pleasure as she felt his teeth graze her skin.

“Ah…….Ohma…..no……no hickeys….Ah!” She gasps softly as Ohma bites her neck.

“Why not?” he mumbles softly into her skin as he continues to bite her and suck on her skin enjoying her taste.

“Ah …….ah……Ohma….I don't like…..when….. people……see the marks you leave on my neck……Ah! Not so hard. Ah!” Replied Satomi in a quiet whisper. Ohma's hands roamed her body as he trailed his kisses down to her collarbone.

“Come on Omi……you like it rough….just as much as I do….. Remember…….our first fuck at the Kengan tournament…..in you're hotel room…….we broke the bed…..and you couldn't stop riding me.” He chuckles softly at her while playfully pankong her voluptuous ass.

Satomi giggles softly as she kisses him again. Ohma smirks against her lips. He slides his hand down her stomach and then to the crest of her pelvis. She wraps her right leg around his waist.

“I was going to use my finger but….I think I'll go right on in.” Ohma growled possessively as he gripped her ass tightly and he rammed into her making her arch her back and moan loudly in pain and pleasure.

Ohma begins to thrust into her roughly, tightening his grip on her ass. Her right leg wrapped around his waist tightens even more. “AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! FUCK! OHMA!” She mewls louder and louder. Ohma growls with dominance as he wraps her other leg around his waist.

“I'm gonna show you just how much I missed you so much Omi, my dear wife.” He grunts as he thrusts into her aggressively.

Satomi screams in pleasure, moving her hips equally with his. “Ha! Ah! Haa! Ah! Oh! Ah! I missed you so fucking much! Ah!” She yells at the top of her lungs with so much pleasure.

Ohma then throws her on the bed and he crawls on top of her looking down at her with those dominant eyes of his. Once again he devours her mouth like if it was his last time he was going to see her ever again.

Suddenly his eyes glow red and he lets out a growl. “O-Ohma?” She says a little nervous. Ohma realizes what's going on and he shakes his head frantically looking down at her a bit terrified.

Once again his demon transformation took over him. He steps away but she hugs him tightly.

“I'm sorry…..it's just……ever since……the tournaments…..die some reason….my transformation….wants you…..I don't-”she silences him with a passionate kiss.

“Let him out.” She replies in a soft whisper.

He looks at her puzzled. “What? No…are you crazy-” Satomi cuts him off by kissing him again.

She pulls back slightly. “Ohma…. you're not the only one who can transform…..my demon transformation has been craving you as well.” She replied in a soft whisper. Her eyes began to glow a light shade of neon blue her hair got a little more disheveled and she grinned at him slyly.

Ohma sighs softly in relief closing his eyes nodding his head. When he opens his eyes, they turn into a deep shade of crimson red, and his smile grows into a wide yet excited grin. Just like the grin he gets when ever he sees or is about to fight someone worthy.

His veins pop out and his skin turns a light shade of red. Satomi's transformation demon smiles just as wife as his demon transformation.

She opens her legs wide open. He growls and grips her hips tightly. He enters inside of her without warning and he thrusts into in such a barbaric way.

“AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! OH! FUCK!” Satomi's demon growls in pleasure as she as she hung on to him tightly.

Ohma's demon laughs and he bites down on Satomi's neck making Satomi's demon whimper softly. Ohma's demon then licks the bite mark on her neck to soothe it down a bit.

But Ohma's demon continue to ram into Satomi mercilessly gently gripping her neck at first and then a little tighter.

Satomi's demon eyes rolled back as she breathed heavily enjoying every second of Ohma's demon being so barbaric.

The next moment he pulls out of her and then he turns her around and enters her entrance from behind making her gasp loudly as he continued to thrust into her barbarically from behind.

With both of his hands gripped her neck tightly as he thrusted into her at rapid speed that every single thrust hit her cervix.

“AAHHH! OH GOD! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH! OHMAAAAA!” Screamed Satomi’s demon in pleasure as she squirts her nectar on his shaft and out of her while he was still buried inside of her.

Ohma demon growls louder as he releases bucket loads of his cum deep inside of her. Filling her up to the brim. Ohma’s demon transformation soon fades away me so does Satomi's. She whimpers softly as Ohma continues to pump his cum deep, deep inside wood her womb, filling her up to the brim.

“Ah……..oh…….ohma……ah..” She whispers softly as Ohma collapses on top of her from behind, nuzzling his head into her neck. While continuing to slowly rock his hips into her still pumping his seed into her.

Satomi’s Whimpers were soft and quiet as she felt him continuing to pump his load into her. Her legs trembled and shake from their intense passionate love making, his cum spills out of her as he's still buried inside of her a puddle of cum already surrounded them as they stood on it.

Ohma’s cum drips down her thighs all the day down her calves. After a few more minutes Ohma finally stopped rocking his hips and he hugged her tightly from behind in his collapsed position on top of her, he still stayed buried inside of her.

The two breathe heavily trying to catch their breathes. Satomi turns her head to the left side where Ohma cooked her chin and he kisses her passionately and deeply.

“Mmm…..” she moans softly into his mouth.

“Ohma…..I love you…” She speaks softly smiling up at him as the two were covered in so much sticky sweat.

“I do too.” He whispers back as he kisses her temple and her cheek.

He slowly pulls out of her making her whimper softly again and his shaft is covered in so much cum and his cum leaks out of her like a waterfall.

He lays down in bed and he brings her closer to him hugging her tightly. “Rest…..knowing my demon….. you're going to be sore tomorrow. You’re not going to be walking for quite a while. “ He chuckles softly.

Satomi smiles as she looks up at him. “Thanks for the tip….and thanks for giving me such a good cream pie…” whe days kn a seductive tone as she kisses hia lils ans then she rests her head on his chest and she goes to sleep.

Ohma laughs softly as he kisses the top of her head and inhales her sweet scent from her hair. He was finally home with his beautiful wife and now he could live peacefully with her.

The End……

Hi just wanted to say I love your blog and I wanted to ask....if you could do one of Ohma and your OC Satomi already married and with a family. Like a story obviously not NSFW for this one but just like a happy ending like. It can be a story or like information for and maybe draw some of them. I really love your art and stories!

Sure thing I will start drawing them too so no worries I made you a story for today.

The Tokitas Part 1

Ohma Tokita x Oc

Synopsis: Ohma and Satomi reunite with each other after three years of what Satomi thought was Ohma's death. However she comes back with three tiny looking Ohmas. Ohta, Ooka, and Ooga Tokita (oldest to youngest in that order of the triplets.) are his triplet sons and he is shocked to know that he's a father. But soon after they get back to their cottage in the woods they have another addition to the family....who could it be?

Okay so this is the only pic I could find of Ohma being gentle. Okay! Stop laughing at me lol jk. Pickle I’m afraid is not in this story. I do apologize. I will post drawings later on.

Word count: 2,479

3 years have passed by when Ohma and Satomi saw each other again. Of course she was pissed off at the fact that he didn't communicate with her nor tell her that he was still alive.

Though it was a dick move on his part he really didn't want to raise her hopes up in case he really didn't make it. He had to get a heart transplant and get stronger.

But what Erioh and the others forgot to tell Ohma was that he’s also a father to triplets. Ohta, Ooka, and Oga were their names and they were born in that same order.

Satomi sat at a table still looking a little upset while Fusui and one of her relatives took the triplets to another room to take care of them while Ogm and Satomi sorted their differences.

“Omi……you have a right to be upset……but…….I was Thinking of you …..I made this decision because I couldn't bear the thought of you losing your happiness if I did end up losing my life.” Spoke Ohma softly as he caresses the top of her hand with his thumb.

“How could you really think that was a good idea Ohma …….do you know how painful it was for me…do you know how much I cried ……I suffered-

“I know…….I know.” Spoke Ohma in a soft gruff as he gently wiped away Satomi's tears with his thumb while caressing her cheek.

Satomi looked at the scar in his chest and she gently touched it. “It's beating normally…..again…….can you feel it?” Replied Ohma in a low gruff as he leans in close to her and he gently plants a soft kiss on her red plump lips.

He then tested his forehead on her forehead looking at her with such longing and desire. Satomi slowly got up and she sighs softly, wiping away some tears.

He sighs heavily and then he hugs her tightly. She sobbed quietly into his chest. He tried his best to comfort her, gently caressing the back of her head while his lips rested on her forehead. He inhaled her sweet scent.

“Don't ever do that again.” Replied Satomi in between sobs as she hugged him tightly.

“I won't. I promise.” Whispers Ohma softly to her as they kiss each other once more.

“So…..are you going to tell me……how I became a father of triplets?” Spoke Ohma with a small chuckle.

“In the last fight……you had with Kiryu…..I had fainted because I thought it was because I hadn't eaten …..and of course I didn't know you and Kiryu were fighting….so Dr. Hanafusa began to check me and …..I came back positive for pregnancy. But when I tried looking for you……no one wanted to tell me anything that had happened.” Replied Satomi quietly.

“I see……..that's why everyone looked at me with tears in their eyes…..and why I heard Kazuo Yamashita say a couple of odd things.” Spoke Ohma calmly.

“What are their names …….how old are they…..” Asked Ohma with a smile on his face.

“The oldest is Ohta, the second oldest is Ooka, and the third is Ooga. All three of them are barely 2 and they're barely learning to crawl and talk.” She replied with a small smile on her face.

Ohma chuckles as he kisses her forehead. “I just…..can't believe I'm a father. I never saw that in my life…..I'm happy.” He replied with a soft sigh hugging her tightly.

“They look like you…exactly like you.” She smiles up at him.

He chuckles and kisses her lips over and over again. After a week Dr. Hanafusa gives Ohma the okay to leave with Satomi and his three sons. The boys shyly hid behind Satomi, their mother and then it was Ohta who looked at his father and smiled.

“Dada!” Spoke Ohta as he hugged his father’s leg tightly. Ohma chuckled and he carried all three of his sons in his arms.

“Ohma….honey be careful.” She says a little worried.

“They'll be fine babe. I got them, don't worry.” Replied Ohma with a chuckle as he carried two in the front with the baby carrier and one in the back. The triplets fell asleep. Ohma held Satomi's hand as they headed out of the Kure territory to the train station.

As soon as they arrive at their home in the woods. Ohma goes and puts the triplets in their cribs. He tucks them in and then he turns off the light and closes the door. He soon goes downstairs to the kitchen where he hugs Satomi tightly as he sees her crying again.

“I'm real……I'm really here……it's me.” Spoke Ohma softly calming her down.

“ I missed you so much Ohma……you have no idea how much…..” her voice was muffled from his embrace. The next morning she woke up to the triplets giggling as he made them laugh. He soon got up and stretched.

“Hm? You're awake……I'm going out to hunt for boar meat.” Spoke Ohma with a grin on his face.

The guy was so hot to be home and to hunt for his food like usual. “It's 7am…. Quite early don't you think?” Replied Satomi with a raised eyebrow.

“The biggest ones always come out this early in the morning plus…..I want to get some training done.” He replied calmly, stretching his arms. He then cracked his neck and back.

Satomi just yawns and she lays back down. The triplets fell back to sleep as well. “by the time you get back…..I'll be up.” She replied yawning.

He only nodded his head and he walked downstairs and out into the backyard. As soon as he heard a twig snap he ran to the direction at top speed. And there he saw the biggest boar in its pack.

And like if he were a primal human he fought the animal and took it down with his own hands. He was covered in blood dragging it back to the house.

He took the hose from outside and rinsed himself off of the blood. He soon heard tire screeches of a car. He Quickly walks to the front yard and sees a black car parked in front of the house.

When he saw who it was he stood his stance down. “Good to see you again, healthy and lively my dear boy.” Replied Metsudo with a small chuckle.

Suddenly a small boy with black hair and with Kure family eyes comes out of the car and looks up at Ohma.

“Kotaro? What are you doing here?” He asked the boy confused as to why he was here with Metsudo.

“Could I speak with you and your Wife Mrs Tokita. I'm afraid it's urgent.” Spoke Katahara with a serious look.

Ohma nods his head and opens the door for them to come in. Luckily Satomi is awake and in the kitchen making some strawberry jammed toast for the triplets.

“Master Katahara…..and you brought company…..what can I do for you sir?” Spoke Satomi in her calm state.

“I’m terribly sorry for bothering the two of you so sudden….I know the two of you are trying to enjoy your reunion, your family, and your love, but I'm afraid….I need your help…..this boy….his name is Kotaro Kure….his parents abandoned him…..he was already showing signs as being a black sheep of the family like Raian….. I've seen the boy fight….he’s well observant and a genius….however if he keeps going into a dark place-”

“Just say that you want to dump the boy here already.” Spoke Ohma with a heavy sigh and nonchalant.

“Ohma.” Replied Satomi firmly.

“While I was at the Kure home I saw how everyone out casted him. Including Raian. I'm not sure about his story……but I remember seeing everyone looking down on him. However I think I made it worse when I defended Kotaro from his father and beat his father in a match.” Replied Ohma in his usual nonchalant blunt tone but he spoke the truth.

“Oh my….poor boy.” Spoke Satomi in shock quietly.

Back in the Kure Clan home Kotaro always had his guard up and while Ohma was around he would always try to be around him. Because even though Ohma didn't say much and was nonchalant to Kotaro, Ohma was like a god to him, like a strong pillar, an iron wall of protection.

“He's mute….and well for obvious reasons he doesn't speak…..or so Erioh told me that when Kotaro was born his father hit him in the throat. And ever since then the boy hasn't spoken but he was never taken to the doctor.” Spoke Metsudo in a serious tone.

The triplets were crawling around the floor playing with their toys. It was Ohta, the oldest of the triplets, who looked up at Kotaro and smiled brightly while laughing. The triplets stood up shakily and slowly stumbled and walked towards Kotaro.

“He's walking…..Babe he's walking! And not towards ….me.” Spoke Ohma excited first but then a bit bummed out seeing as his son didn't take his first steps towards him.

Kotaro shook his head no to Ohta and pointed to go to Ohma. Kotaro got even more nervous and uncertain as he saw Ohma sulk.

“Stop sulking dear, you're scaring him. Ohta will walk towards you another time. Don't be too bummed out.” Replied Satomi with a small smile as she kisses Ohma's cheek.

“Yeah…….I know.” He says still bummed out but more composed.

Though Ohma wasn't one to show affection he knew how to acknowledge some feelings and emotions. Metsudo begins to chuckle heartedly as he watches one of his most precious fangs become a mother and wife. Marrying Ohma Tokita, her true love and having triplets with him.

Metsudo saw first hand both Ohma and Satomi's paternal instincts. He was impressed as he didn't think Ohma would have any paternal instincts at all but seeing how protective and caring he was for his sons. The triplets would get into some mischief and Ohma would give them a firm look and the triplets would stop and go crawl to their toys.

“I'm impressed with the two of you becoming parents. I think…..if Kotaro would receive maternal love guidance Satomi and Ohma’s paternal guidance and strength you know giving him advice like a father would…..I think Kotaro will be fine.” Spoke Metsudo with a warm smile.

“So what is it that you want…are you wanting to make him into another fang of yours?” Asked Ohma nonchalant and bluntly.

“Ohma.” Satomi spoke firmly to him again.

“What? I'm only asking. It isn't anything bad.” He replied a little annoyed.

“I know but….why do you have to be so blunt about it.” She says calmly.

“Can't help it babe that's just how I am.” Replied Ohma with a yawn.

“No I don't intend to take him as a fang…..I just thought of helping the poor chap out. Erioh may be a close friend of mine, but I don't always agree with his decisions, his methods, nor his way of thinking. There are limits.” Replied Metsudo with a serious look.

Satomi stands up and she walks towards Kotaro. Kotaro looks up at her and blushes. Satomi kneels down to the boy's level.

“Hi Kotaro…..I know you can't speak but can you tell me in your own way how old you are?” She replied with a kind smile to Kotaro.

Kotaro slowly nods his head and uses sign language to speak to Satomi. He tells her that he's 9 years old.

“I see. You're pretty brave for a 9 year old boy….so you know my husband Ohma already.” She talks back to him in sign language being kind.

Kotaro nods his head. But looks down at his feet. “May I ask what happened to your eye?” Asked Satomi a little worried.

He speaks to her again in sign language. “After Mr Tokita left with you my father lost his money in gambling and well he took it out on me and gave me a black eye. My mother didn't do anything, she just walked away and then after that she left and so did my father.” Signs Kotaro sadly as tears start to shed his cheeks.

Satomi gently pats Kotaro’s head. “It's okay….there, there.” She speaks softly as she grabs some tissues and she wipes his tears and nose.

“Blow.” She says as Kotaro blows his nose into the tissue paper and she wipes his nose clean.

“Better?” She asks with a smile on her face. Kotaro nods his head slowly.

“Tell me……did you ask Mr Katahara to bring you here?” Asked Satomi kindly ND softly.

Kotaro nods his head. “Was it because of Ohma?” She asks once again.

Kotaro nods his head. He then signs to her again. “He was the only one who was nice to me in his own way anr he also acknowledged me …..not everyone in the Kure Clan was mean to me but it was tense.” Signed Kotaro with a sad smile.

“In other words, to you, Ohma is like some kind of protection.” Replied Satomi with a smile. Kotaro nodded his head.

“Omi……. it's fine…..let's just take him in and adopt him.” Replied Ohma calmly.

“Really?” She asks him surprised and Ohma only smiles softly and nods his head.

Satomi looks at Metsudo and smiles. “Master…..my husband and I will adopt him.” She replied with a happy smile.

Metsudo smiles as he was happy to hear that. He nods his head and leaves. Satomi has Kotaro cleaned up and with new clothes.

“Let's change his last name to mine.” Spoke Ohma calmly. Satomi nods her head. Satomi begins to make some breakfast with the boar meat from the boat that Ohma hunted this morning. Ohma helped Kotaro with his black eye by putting some ice on it.

Kotaro hugs Ohma tightly like he would to a father crying a bit. Ohma froze for a moment and then he gently patted Kotaro's head. Ohma sighs heavily and just lets the boy hug him. Soon Kotaro pulls away and smiles. He signs to Ohma the words “Thanks Dad.” Ohma says nothing as he gently pats Kotaro's head. He then goes into the kitchen to help his wife Satomi.

Kotaro sits on the couch calmly and patiently the triplets crawl towards Kotaro and they try to get up on the couch with him. Kotaro sees them but he doesn't know what to do.

The triplets reach their tiny hands to him and they somehow end up sitting on the couch with Kotaro watching SpongeBob SquarePants with him. Satomi and Ohma smile at the scene as they continue to cook together.

To be continued.....

Familia Tokita Parte 1

Ohma Tokita x OC

Para los fanáticos de Kengan Ashura en español!

Sinopsis: Ohma y Satomi se reencuentran después de tres años de lo que Satomi pensó que era la muerte de Ohma. Sin embargo, regresa con tres Ohmas de aspecto diminuto. Ohta, Ooka y Ooga Tokita (del mayor al menor en ese orden de los trillizos) son sus hijos trillizos y se sorprende al saber que es padre. Pero poco después de regresar a su cabaña en el bosque, tienen otro miembro en la familia... ¿quién podría ser?

recuento de palabras: 2,479

Habían pasado 3 años cuando Ohma y Satomi se volvieron a ver. Por supuesto, ella estaba enojada por el hecho de que él no se comunicara con ella ni le dijera que todavía estaba vivo.

Aunque fue un acto de imbécil de su parte, realmente no quería darle esperanzas en caso de que realmente no lo lograra. Tenía que hacerse un trasplante de corazón y fortalecerse.

Pero lo que Erioh y los demás olvidaron decirle a Ohma fue que también es padre de trillizos. Ohta, Ooka y Oga eran sus nombres y nacieron en ese mismo orden.

Satomi estaba sentada en una mesa todavía luciendo un poco molesta mientras Fusui y uno de sus parientes llevaban a los trillizos a otra habitación para cuidarlos mientras Ogm y Satomi resolvían sus diferencias.

“Omi… tienes derecho a estar molesta… pero… estaba pensando en ti… tomé esta decisión porque no podía soportar la idea de que perdieras tu felicidad si yo terminaba perdiendo mi vida”. Habló Ohma suavemente mientras acariciaba la parte superior de su mano con su pulgar.

“¿Cómo puedes pensar realmente que era una buena idea, Ohma? ¿Sabes lo doloroso que fue para mí? ¿Sabes cuánto lloré? Sufrí...

“Lo sé… lo sé”. Habló Ohma con voz suave y ronca mientras limpiaba suavemente las lágrimas de Satomi con su pulgar mientras le acariciaba la mejilla.

Satomi miró la cicatriz en su pecho y la tocó suavemente. “Está latiendo normalmente… otra vez… ¿puedes sentirla?”, respondió Ohma con voz baja y ronca mientras se inclinaba hacia ella y le daba un beso suave en sus labios rojos y carnosos.

Él apoyó su frente en la de ella mirándola con tanto anhelo y deseo. Satomi se levantó lentamente y suspiró suavemente, secándose algunas lágrimas.

Él suspiró profundamente y luego la abrazó con fuerza. Ella sollozó silenciosamente en su pecho. Él hizo todo lo posible por consolarla, acariciando suavemente la parte posterior de su cabeza mientras sus labios descansaban en su frente. Inhaló su dulce aroma.

"No vuelvas a hacer eso nunca más", respondió Satomi entre sollozos mientras lo abrazaba con fuerza.

"No lo haré. Lo prometo", le susurró Ohma suavemente mientras se besaban una vez más.

"Entonces... ¿me vas a decir... cómo me convertí en padre de trillizos?", dijo Ohma con una pequeña risa.

“En la última pelea que tuviste con Kiryu… me desmayé porque pensé que era porque no había comido… y por supuesto no sabía que tú y Kiryu estaban peleando… así que el Dr. Hanafusa comenzó a revisarme y… di positivo para embarazo. Pero cuando intenté buscarte… nadie quería decirme nada de lo que había sucedido”. Respondió Satomi en voz baja.

“Ya veo… por eso todos me miraron con lágrimas en los ojos… y por eso escuché a Kazuo Yamashita decir un par de cosas raras”. Habló Ohma con calma.

“¿Cómo se llaman? ¿Cuántos años tienen…?” Preguntó Ohma con una sonrisa en su rostro.

“El mayor es Ohta, el segundo mayor es Ooka y el tercero es Ooga. Los tres tienen apenas 2 años y apenas están aprendiendo a gatear y hablar”. Respondió con una pequeña sonrisa en su rostro.

Ohma se ríe mientras besa su frente. “Yo solo… no puedo creer que soy padre. Nunca vi eso en mi vida… soy feliz”, respondió con un suave suspiro abrazándola con fuerza.

“Se parecen a ti… exactamente a ti”. Ella le sonríe.

Él se ríe y besa sus labios una y otra vez. Después de una semana, el Dr. Hanafusa le da a Ohma el visto bueno para irse con Satomi y sus tres hijos. Los chicos se escondieron tímidamente detrás de Satomi, su madre y luego fue Ohta quien miró a su padre y sonrió.

—¡Papá! —Habló Ohta mientras abrazaba con fuerza la pierna de su padre. Ohma se rió entre dientes y llevó a sus tres hijos en brazos.

—Ohma... cariño, ten cuidado —dice un poco preocupada.

—Estarán bien, nena. Yo los tengo, no te preocupes —respondió Ohma con una risita mientras llevaba a dos en el frente con el portabebés y uno en la parte de atrás. Los trillizos se durmieron. Ohma sostuvo la mano de Satomi mientras salían del territorio Kure hacia la estación de tren.

Tan pronto como llegaron a su casa en el bosque, Ohma fue y puso a los trillizos en sus cunas. Los arropó y luego apagó la luz y cerró la puerta. Pronto bajó a la cocina donde abrazó a Satomi con fuerza mientras la veía llorar nuevamente.

—Soy real... realmente estoy aquí... soy yo —habló Ohma suavemente para calmarla.

“Te extrañé tanto Ohma… no tienes idea de cuánto…” su voz se apagó por su abrazo. A la mañana siguiente se despertó con los trillizos riéndose mientras él los hacía reír. Pronto se levantó y se estiró.

“¿Hm? Estás despierto… Voy a salir a cazar carne de jabalí”. Habló Ohma con una sonrisa en su rostro.

El chico estaba tan feliz de estar en casa y de cazar su comida como siempre. “Son las 7 am… Bastante temprano, ¿no crees?” Respondió Satomi con una ceja levantada.

“Los más grandes siempre salen tan temprano en la mañana y además… quiero hacer algo de entrenamiento”. Respondió con calma, estirando sus brazos. Luego hizo crujir su cuello y espalda.

Satomi solo bosteza y se vuelve a acostar. Los trillizos también se volvieron a dormir. “Para cuando regreses… estaré despierta”. Respondió bostezando.

Él solo asintió con la cabeza y bajó las escaleras y salió al patio trasero. Tan pronto como escuchó el crujido de una ramita, corrió hacia allí a toda velocidad. Y allí vio al jabalí más grande de su manada.

Y como si fuera un humano primitivo, luchó contra el animal y lo derribó con sus propias manos. Estaba cubierto de sangre mientras lo arrastraba de regreso a la casa.

Tomó la manguera de afuera y se enjuagó la sangre. Pronto escuchó los chirridos de los neumáticos de un automóvil. Caminó rápidamente hacia el patio delantero y vio un automóvil negro estacionado frente a la casa.

Cuando vio quién era, se puso de pie. “Es bueno verte de nuevo, sano y animado, mi querido muchacho”. Respondió Metsudo con una pequeña risa.

De repente, un niño pequeño con cabello negro y ojos de la familia Kure sale del auto y mira a Ohma.

“¿Kotaro? ¿Qué estás haciendo aquí?” Le preguntó al niño confundido sobre por qué estaba aquí con Metsudo.

“¿Puedo hablar contigo y tu esposa, la Sra. Tokita? Me temo que es urgente”. Habló Katahara con una mirada seria.

Ohma asiente con la cabeza y abre la puerta para que entren. Afortunadamente, Satomi está despierta y en la cocina preparando unas tostadas con mermelada de fresa para los trillizos.

“Maestro Katahara… y trajo compañía… ¿qué puedo hacer por usted, señor?” Habló Satomi en su estado de calma.

“Lamento mucho haberlos molestado tan repentinamente… Sé que ambos están tratando de disfrutar de su reunión, su familia y su amor, pero me temo que… Necesito su ayuda… Este chico… Su nombre es Kotaro Kure… Sus padres lo abandonaron… Ya estaba mostrando signos de ser la oveja negra de la familia como Raian… He visto al chico pelear… Es muy observador y un genio… Sin embargo, si sigue yendo a un lugar oscuro…”

“Solo di que ya quieres dejar al chico aquí.” Habló Ohma con un profundo suspiro y despreocupado.

“Ohma.” Respondió Satomi con firmeza.

“Mientras estaba en la casa de los Kure vi cómo todos lo expulsaban. Incluido Raian. No estoy seguro de su historia… Pero recuerdo ver a todos menospreciándolo. Sin embargo, creo que lo empeoré cuando defendí a Kotaro de su padre y vencí a su padre en un partido.”

"Oh, Dios mío... pobre muchacho", dijo Satomi en voz baja, en estado de shock.

En la casa del Clan Kure, Kotaro siempre tenía la guardia alta y, mientras Ohma estaba cerca, siempre intentaba estar cerca de él. Porque, aunque Ohma no hablaba mucho y era indiferente con Kotaro, Ohma era como un dios para él, como un pilar fuerte, un muro de hierro de protección.

"Es mudo... y bueno, por razones obvias no habla... o eso me dijo Erioh, cuando Kotaro nació, su padre lo golpeó en la garganta. Y desde entonces el niño no ha hablado, pero nunca lo llevaron al médico", dijo Metsudo en un tono serio.

Los trillizos gateaban por el suelo jugando con sus juguetes. Era Ohta, el mayor de los trillizos, quien miró a Kotaro y sonrió alegremente mientras reía. Los trillizos se levantaron temblorosos y lentamente tropezaron y caminaron hacia Kotaro.

“Está caminando… ¡Cariño, está caminando! Y no hacia… mí”. Habló Ohma emocionado primero, pero luego un poco desanimado al ver que su hijo no daba sus primeros pasos hacia él.

Kotaro negó con la cabeza a Ohta y señaló hacia Ohma. Kotaro se puso aún más nervioso e inseguro cuando vio a Ohma enfurruñarse.

“Deja de enfurruñarte, querido, lo estás asustando. Ohta caminará hacia ti en otro momento. No te desanimes demasiado”. Respondió Satomi con una pequeña sonrisa mientras besaba la mejilla de Ohma.

“Sí… lo sé”. Dijo todavía desanimado, pero más sereno.

Aunque Ohma no era de mostrar afecto, sabía cómo reconocer algunos sentimientos y emociones. Metsudo comienza a reírse de buena gana mientras observa a uno de sus colmillos más preciados convertirse en madre y esposa. Se casa con Ohma Tokita, su verdadero amor y tiene trillizos con él.

Metsudo vio de primera mano los instintos paternales de Ohma y Satomi. Estaba impresionado porque no creía que Ohma tuviera ningún instinto paternal en absoluto, pero al ver lo protector y cariñoso que era con sus hijos. Los trillizos se metían en líos y Ohma los miraba con firmeza y los trillizos se detenían y se arrastraban hacia sus juguetes.

"Estoy impresionado de que ustedes dos se conviertan en padres. Creo que... si Kotaro recibiera la guía del amor maternal de Satomi y la guía y la fuerza paternal de Ohma, ya sabes, dándole consejos como lo haría un padre... creo que Kotaro estará bien". Habló Metsudo con una cálida sonrisa.

—Entonces, ¿qué es lo que quieres? ¿Quieres convertirlo en otro de tus colmillos? —preguntó Ohma con indiferencia y sin rodeos.

—Ohma —Satomi le habló con firmeza de nuevo—. ¿Qué? Solo pregunto. No es nada malo —respondió un poco molesto.

—Lo sé, pero... ¿por qué tienes que ser tan directo al respecto? —dice con calma.

—No puedo evitarlo, nena, así soy yo —respondió Ohma con un bostezo.

—No, no tengo la intención de tomarlo como un colmillo... solo pensé en ayudar al pobre tipo. Erioh puede ser un amigo cercano mío, pero no siempre estoy de acuerdo con sus decisiones, sus métodos ni su forma de pensar. Hay límites —respondió Metsudo con una mirada seria.

Satomi se levanta y camina hacia Kotaro. Kotaro la mira y se sonroja. Satomi se arrodilla al nivel del niño.

“Hola Kotaro… sé que no puedes hablar, pero ¿puedes decirme a tu manera cuántos años tienes?”. Ella le responde con una sonrisa amable a Kotaro.

Kotaro asiente lentamente con la cabeza y usa lenguaje de señas para hablar con Satomi. Le dice que tiene 9 años.

“Ya veo. Eres bastante valiente para un niño de 9 años… así que ya conoces a mi esposo Ohma”. Ella le responde en lenguaje de señas siendo amable.

Kotaro asiente con la cabeza. Pero mira hacia abajo a sus pies. “¿Puedo preguntarte qué te pasó en el ojo?”, pregunta Satomi un poco preocupada.

Le habla nuevamente en lenguaje de señas. “Después de que el Sr. Tokita se fue contigo, mi padre perdió su dinero en el juego y se desquitó conmigo y me dejó un ojo morado. Mi madre no hizo nada, simplemente se fue y luego se fue y nunca regreso y también lo hizo mi padre”. Kotaro hace señas con tristeza mientras las lágrimas comienzan a caer por sus mejillas.

Satomi acaricia suavemente la cabeza de Kotaro. "Está bien... no, no". Habla suavemente mientras toma algunos pañuelos y le limpia las lágrimas y la nariz.

"Sopla". Dice mientras Kotaro se suena la nariz con el pañuelo y ella le limpia la nariz.

"¿Mejor?", pregunta con una sonrisa en su rostro. Kotaro asiente con la cabeza lentamente.

"Dime... ¿le pediste al Sr. Katahara que te trajera aquí?", pregunta Satomi amable y suavemente.

Kotaro asiente con la cabeza. "¿Fue por Ohma?", pregunta una vez más.

Kotaro asiente con la cabeza. Luego le hace señas nuevamente. "Él fue el único que fue amable conmigo a su manera y también me reconoció... no todos en el Clan Kure fueron malos conmigo, pero fue tenso". Kotaro hizo señas con una sonrisa triste.

“En otras palabras, para ti, Ohma es como una especie de protección”, respondió Satomi con una sonrisa. Kotaro asintió con la cabeza.

“Omi… está bien… simplemente tomémoslo y adoptémoslo”, respondió Ohma con calma.

“¿En serio?”, le pregunta sorprendida y Ohma solo sonríe suavemente y asiente con la cabeza.

Satomi mira a Metsudo y sonríe. “… mi esposo y yo lo adoptaremos”, respondió con una sonrisa feliz.

Metsudo sonríe porque estaba feliz de escuchar eso. Asiente con la cabeza y se va. Satomi limpia a Kotaro y le pone ropa nueva.

“Cambiemos su apellido por el mío”, dijo Ohma con calma. Satomi asiente con la cabeza. Satomi comienza a preparar el desayuno con la carne de jabalí del bote que Ohma cazó esta mañana. Ohma ayudó a Kotaro con su ojo morado poniéndole un poco de hielo.

Kotaro abraza a Ohma con fuerza como lo haría con un padre que llora un poco. Ohma se congeló por un momento y luego acarició suavemente la cabeza de Kotaro. Ohma suspira profundamente y simplemente deja que el niño lo abrace. Pronto Kotaro se aleja y sonríe. Le hace señas a Ohma con las palabras "Gracias papá". Ohma no dice nada mientras acaricia suavemente la cabeza de Kotaro. Luego va a la cocina para ayudar a su esposa Satomi.

Kotaro se sienta en el sofá con calma y paciencia, los trillizos se arrastran hacia Kotaro e intentan subirse al sofá con él. Kotaro los ve pero no sabe qué hacer.

Los trillizos le extienden sus pequeñas manos y de alguna manera terminan sentados en el sofá con Kotaro mirando Bob Esponja con él. Satomi y Ohma sonríen ante la escena mientras continúan cocinando juntos.

Continuará.......

Just finished this last night already coloring it hopefully I can finish by today if not tomorrow. That’s if my mental health doesn’t get in the way and also college assignments.