[ After that, he brushes his teeth before retiring to his bedroom for the night. Changing into nighttime clothes in record time, he finally flops onto his futon with a sigh, leaning on one of his hands. ]
[ The emojis will do the talking for them eventually...but first, a thin smile crosses his lips when she sends one right back. And...well, it's a game yet at the same time it isn't.
Because he wasn't playing around with his words. ]
Got a secret for you. [ Just like she shared with him when first giving him a tour of the Kamisato Estate. ] I've been keeping count of every time I've had to go.
[ It's less 'keeping count' and more remembering every moment he's spent with her. And yet...he hums to himself, as if to affirm what he says and means. ]
You're getting a ๐บ for every one. [ A date for every time he got on that train. ] ... and ๐ป.
[ Some privacy... Cloud's mind doesn't wander too far but he does feel himself relaxing as he decides to roll onto his back and stare up at his magi-comm. And all the flowers she's sent. ]
[ Oh she. Took what he said seriously. ... Nope. He refuses to make her take any blame on that one. But it just means that Ayaka was going to be waiting a few minutes for his next reply...because after he types...and deletes...and types... ]
Don't think I wanna wait that long. [ But just in case she takes that seriously, too, ] I will. But...that just means I won't know when to stop.
... O- Oh. Ayaka literally has to look around in her room to see if anyone is watching her. There is no one else at home but her brother, who is in his own room. Ayaka has retired to her own! And yet... she can't help but feel a little embarrassed anyway, cheeks beginning to sting from the blush that her boyfriend's put on her face.
She's slow when she types, admittedly a little anxious because of what she's about to say. It's Cloud, though. He's her safe place, so... Surely, he won't turn her away with her response?
[ All it took was a deep breath before he finally hit "send" on that last response. Wherever this is going...he can feel his own heart start to race a little. A little bit of anxiousness? He knows that she wouldn't think anything less of him, but...he's also becoming hyperaware of any noise in his apartment. Which, thankfully, there is none. But he stares at his magi-comm, only to put it down before Ayaka can begin typing as he has to tell himself to calm down.
She had one more day in the week to teach, and he'd be spending his morning and part of his afternoon training at her estate. Yet knowing just what was waiting, a page waiting to be flipped upon a new chapter, maybe he got a little ahead of himself?
Nah. He's overthinking it againโ ]
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[ Here they come. Ayaka's own text messages...no questioning why he wouldn't stop. Only tripling what she'd once taken back. And he can't help but loose a shaking sigh, laughing under his breath as he simply stares at her message, feeling warm all over again. Alright then, "Miss Kamisato".
[ Just thinking about all these kisses is making her heart race. With just the moonlight from her window and her magi comm illuminating the room, there's no one who would be able to see just how red her face is. How she's staring at Cloud's messages with slips slightly agape, imagining what it would be like if she actually did get kissed over and over and over. ]
If you kissed me that many times, if would not just be on the lips, will it?
[ She swallows thickly right before pressing "send", yearning for her beau's lips on hers all the more. ]
[ Cloud had forgotten to shut off his main light, something that he takes care to do while he opts to turn on his lamp beside his futon for light. His room is darker than hers was at night, regardless of moonlight, so it helped if he happened to be studying their script late at night or the smaller collection of Light Novels he'd decided to try thanks to her. Perhaps it's only because they were emojis, though the implications of what that many hugs and kisses were going to involve when put back to back to back...
But it's Ayaka's very forward question that grants him pause instead, his eyes not even widening in shock. Instead, his own lips are slightly parted as his gaze falls heavier. Not from fatigue...but with a bolstered nudge thanks to their deep bond and a different kind of heat.
If he were put on the phone, he'd have a quicker answer for her... But it's not like Ayaka needs to wait very long before her beau hits "send". ]
I might wander a little. Take it easy on your neck this time... [ She only just got her jobs. Unless...she dared to try hiding or explaining those sweet, dark spots. ] Guess I'm just gonna have to kiss where no one can see.
[ He wets his lips, breathing deep as if that was supposed to do something to steel himself, yet his fingers move for him. He doesn't know what he's doing. Not like this. Cloud's just asking a question... Right? ]
Hey... [ As if his own voice trails before he asks, hushed, ] How many ๐ปs before I'm between your legs?
[ And what a question, indeed. Ayaka is surprised by it, but it is not an unwelcome one. She was not joking when she said she misses him, or that she would like to hug or kiss him... A question like this only makes her wish she was with him tonight, so that she wouldn't have to miss him.
A question like this gets her to shift in her seat a little, just a little fidget. ]
That would depend on you, I think.
[ Ah... She sets her magi comm down for a moment as she traces her index and middle finger from her lips, down to her chin... both sides of her neck. But Cloud said he would take it easy on her neck this time, so... while the heat her fingers provide lingers, she brings them underneath her robe's shoulder to shrug it off on one side.
Would Cloud kiss her there? She doesn't think anyone could see... Or perhaps down her arm, to the rise of her breastโ ah...
Her eyes widen, breath a little heavy from just thinking about her boyfriend's lips on her. It would be a lot warmer and wetter than her fingers... Picking up her magi comm again, she texts him: ]
I might know where no one would be able to see... Shall I show you?
[ He hadn't really planned on letting his less pure thoughts bleed to the surface the way they were starting to. Yet at the same time...he can't really look at it as a problem, either. Not when Cloud just wanted to see her again, no matter the circumstance. He was so close to making that wish upon a star come true, that he could practically hear her voice now through her texts. He could feel her hand sliding into his, wedging more calloused fingers apart for that affectionate reminder that she was safe. But then...
He hears her voice in his ear, hush hush when asking where those lips of his were going on, if not staying on hers. And he feels himself at a standstill. A frozen point in time where things can go either way. He can either steer the ship back on path and shower her with emojis, lulling her into a good night's rest before tackling the final school day.
Or, ]
Yeah.
[ He can listen to that little spark that was on the brink of burning those embers up nice and hot. It's his turn to swallow thickly now, laying up on his forearms and watching his magi comm with anticipation whenever he sees her typing, hardly registering when he breathes as if waiting for Ayaka's signal. He can feel his head starting to throb. He knows what he wants to see, but there's still a little piece of him despite what he teased in his last text...that was holding back. He's nervous. Nervous and excited all over again.
He just needs his little white heron princess to remind him of what exactly he's missing. ]
[ Ayaka is in no hurry to respond, but she immediately gets out of bed when Cloud texts back. Ah... even reaching out to switch her lampshade on is making her feel so anxious. At the same time though... How could she refuse what Cloud wants to see?
There's no one but her in her room, so no one else would be able to see. Once she's seated back on her bed, with the dim light, she shrugs off the other side of her robe off her shoulder. It... shouldn't be difficult to take a photo like this, and she tries her best to show where she would like to be marked without showing too much.
At first, she tries to smile for the camera, but ends up being too nervous for that, too. Oh, but she really should try! Cloud... he'd want to see her smiling, wouldn't he? Okay, okay, try again, Ayaka... ]
Then, please keep this between us. I think somewhere here would do.
[ ...
Send! Just. You know. She's not going to bed with a bra on. There's the right amount of nip slip... ๐ณ ]
[ His door is shut. If Zack's back, he hasn't heard him come in. When he breathes again (after a good few seconds of forgetting how to at the sight of her), his girlfriend committed the equivalent of pulling the trigger for him. Cloud's breath shakes upon exhaling, arching his back when he feels a throbbing wave of heat course through him. And suddenly?
There's too many layers. A minute (plus) after she sends that shot, she'll get another ping on her magicomm. He has to wonder...was she holding on and waiting for him the same way he just was for her? ]
Just a sec.
[ ... ....
Sans straps. Cloud's not putting his robe back on tonight, leaving it around his waist for now. And in contrast...there's nothing to "slip" with his nips, a canvas of muscle in full view. ]
I got too hot. [ And why is that, Cloud? ] You got me wishing I was there already.
At first, she feels like getting huffy at Cloud for doing this on purpose. For making her miss him all the more. But he says he got too hot and he wishes to be with her already... Guess they're on the same page, after all, because she yearns for his warmth and his touch so much right now.
... her beau is really attractive. Even if you can barely see his face and he's not smiling. ]
I wish you were here, too.
[ ... There's a few seconds of pause as Ayaka stares at her magicomm. Her own touch along her neck and shoulders is still tingling, skin burning just from the thought of it being Cloud's. The real thing would be so much better, though.
Send! ]
I would like for you to give me a love bite where only you can see.
[ His free hand lingers idle down his lower abdomen, his thumb strumming over hard skin as he imagines the tingle of her more slender touch flirting down. Cloud's just like her, daring to wish, but not getting too dangerous where he touches yet...and yet she wants him to kiss her somewhere where no one else can see. ]
When I get there, I'm not just giving you a love bite.
[ When he first saw this "added" to her game, he rolled his eyes, already knowing how she wanted it to be something sweet and engaging before that. Right now, though, it's the last emoji he'll be sending during this: ]
Ah... Just thinking about it nowโas if she hasn't beforeโgets her to fidget in her seat yet again. If asked what she truly feels about it? About that eggplant emoji? ]
I'd like that, please.
[ She can't be so uncouth to say those words right back, but... knowing the meaning? She can agree to it. ]
Maybe my brother won't notice that I'll be sleeping in your room.
[ She can't help it... No one's watching, not even Cloud, so... if she lets her hand give her breasts a squeeze one after the other, pretending it's her beau's touch, that's fine, right? Nothing wrong with her nipples pebbling at her touch because she wants it to be her boyfriend's, right? ]
[ She may have those reservations, but while Cloud has never quite cursed like a sailor around her, Ayaka's done a damn good job in loosing some choice words whether they were over or under the covers. ]
You sure we'll be quiet enough?
[ For Ayaka to even suggest they do it while her brother was home should have granted him pause. But in the peace and sanctity of his bedroom, thoughts adrift by her words and his own free hand idly palming the front of his pants, imagining it being Ayaka's curious digits feeling out the thickening bulge as he sighs a little heavier through his nose... ]
When I've got my hands on your chest, squeezing them together?
[ Ayaka's replies are going to be a bit slow, what with her hand being busy. It's rather difficult to type with one hand. ]
Are we loud?
[ She's never been loud... she thinks. While having sex or... well, outside of the bedroom. When they're just having a normal conversation. ]
I'll be quiet. Please.
[ She has to be quiet... Surely Ayato doesn't hear her little squeals and moans whenever she's enjoying herself privately sometimes. But just to test it herself, the hand on her chest slowly slips down to her stomach, then down to her crotch, her middle finger rubbing it slowly through her panties.
... if she slips her hand in... she has to be quiet. Now, she rolls her hips slowly. She hasn't made a sound. ]
[ She's never been "loud" during sex, but then again, when all that's left is the sound of bed springs creaking, a headrest banging the wall because her beau was fucking her hard into the bed, or letting the world know who his 'wife' was while she braced herself against a hotel room door... Cloud doesn't have to say it. Because deep down, he's no better. This world can throw them for a loop, Kizuna bonds can lower their inhibitions and act upon desires they otherwise would keep tempered...but when it came to Ayaka?
Cloud was absolutely crazy about her. Running off to Nara on a whim so he could act on those budding feelings without truly knowing how their trip would end. Making a promise to return and stay in Kyoto just because of her. And before all of that, catching her at the station and holding on a little too long. Stealing that kiss from her when she beckoned him to keep his eyes on her the night they "escaped" the palace.
So no; they were quiet, but that wasn't stopping him from cursing under his breath when she pumps her hands along his shaft, or watching her thighs spasm while she came hard on his cock or rubbed the warmth in her belly when he finally gave her another deep and hot load. ]
Ayaka? [ His response is slower too... He wants to hear more. Tell her more. ] What are you doing now?
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He's smooth.]Really? Won't you be too tired from the move to go on a date with me?
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[ After that, he brushes his teeth before retiring to his bedroom for the night. Changing into nighttime clothes in record time, he finally flops onto his futon with a sigh, leaning on one of his hands. ]
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[ Maybe it's best to let the emojis do the talking. ]
๐ป๐ป๐ป
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Because he wasn't playing around with his words. ]
Got a secret for you. [ Just like she shared with him when first giving him a tour of the Kamisato Estate. ] I've been keeping count of every time I've had to go.
[ It's less 'keeping count' and more remembering every moment he's spent with her. And yet...he hums to himself, as if to affirm what he says and means. ]
You're getting a ๐บ for every one. [ A date for every time he got on that train. ] ... and ๐ป.
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For that, when we see each other tomorrow and we have some privacy... ๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป
[ KISSES. LOTS OF THEM. He deserves it for being the best beau???? ]
I'm very excited. I get to hold your hand again!
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too farbut he does feel himself relaxing as he decides to roll onto his back and stare up at his magi-comm. And all the flowers she's sent. ]๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป ... ๐ป. 'Cause ๐ฎ.
[ That's a lot... ]
You sure we'll have time for anything else with all these ๐ป?
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[ CLOUD YOU REALLY NEED TO WORK ON YOUR TONE WHEN YOU'RE TEXTING!!! Or... maybe Ayaka just needs to stop taking everything seriously. ]
But it would be the end of the day... [ She's imagining, anyway. They've already talked about what they will be doing tomorrow when he's back! ]
๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป
I suppose this will do.
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Don't think I wanna wait that long. [ But just in case she takes that seriously, too, ] I will. But...that just means I won't know when to stop.
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... O- Oh. Ayaka literally has to look around in her room to see if anyone is watching her. There is no one else at home but her brother, who is in his own room. Ayaka has retired to her own! And yet... she can't help but feel a little embarrassed anyway, cheeks beginning to sting from the blush that her boyfriend's put on her face.
She's slow when she types, admittedly a little anxious because of what she's about to say. It's Cloud, though. He's her safe place, so... Surely, he won't turn her away with her response?
One text after the other. ]
๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป
๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป
๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป
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Hehe. (โ โโขโฯโโขโ โ)
๐ฎ
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She had one more day in the week to teach, and he'd be spending his morning and part of his afternoon training at her estate. Yet knowing just what was waiting, a page waiting to be flipped upon a new chapter, maybe he got a little ahead of himself?
Nah. He's overthinking it againโ ]
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[ Here they come. Ayaka's own text messages...no questioning why he wouldn't stop. Only tripling what she'd once taken back. And he can't help but loose a shaking sigh, laughing under his breath as he simply stares at her message, feeling warm all over again. Alright then, "Miss Kamisato".
One text.]
๐น
[ Then another. ]
๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป
[ And another. ]
๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป๐ป
[ And another. ]
I'll keep 'em coming. (ยฌโฟยฌ )
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If you kissed me that many times, if would not just be on the lips, will it?
[ She swallows thickly right before pressing "send", yearning for her beau's lips on hers all the more. ]
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But it's Ayaka's very forward question that grants him pause instead, his eyes not even widening in shock. Instead, his own lips are slightly parted as his gaze falls heavier. Not from fatigue...but with a bolstered nudge thanks to their deep bond and a different kind of heat.
If he were put on the phone, he'd have a quicker answer for her... But it's not like Ayaka needs to wait very long before her beau hits "send". ]
I might wander a little. Take it easy on your neck this time... [ She only just got her jobs. Unless...she dared to try hiding or explaining those sweet, dark spots. ] Guess I'm just gonna have to kiss where no one can see.
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Hey... [ As if his own voice trails before he asks, hushed, ] How many ๐ปs before I'm between your legs?
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A question like this gets her to shift in her seat a little, just a little fidget. ]
That would depend on you, I think.
[ Ah... She sets her magi comm down for a moment as she traces her index and middle finger from her lips, down to her chin... both sides of her neck. But Cloud said he would take it easy on her neck this time, so... while the heat her fingers provide lingers, she brings them underneath her robe's shoulder to shrug it off on one side.
Would Cloud kiss her there? She doesn't think anyone could see... Or perhaps down her arm, to the rise of her breastโ ah...
Her eyes widen, breath a little heavy from just thinking about her boyfriend's lips on her. It would be a lot warmer and wetter than her fingers... Picking up her magi comm again, she texts him: ]
I might know where no one would be able to see...
Shall I show you?
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He hears her voice in his ear, hush hush when asking where those lips of his were going on, if not staying on hers. And he feels himself at a standstill. A frozen point in time where things can go either way. He can either steer the ship back on path and shower her with emojis, lulling her into a good night's rest before tackling the final school day.
Or, ]
Yeah.
[ He can listen to that little spark that was on the brink of burning those embers up nice and hot. It's his turn to swallow thickly now, laying up on his forearms and watching his magi comm with anticipation whenever he sees her typing, hardly registering when he breathes as if waiting for Ayaka's signal. He can feel his head starting to throb. He knows what he wants to see, but there's still a little piece of him despite what he teased in his last text...that was holding back. He's nervous. Nervous and excited all over again.
He just needs his little white heron princess to remind him of what exactly he's missing. ]
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There's no one but her in her room, so no one else would be able to see. Once she's seated back on her bed, with the dim light, she shrugs off the other side of her robe off her shoulder. It... shouldn't be difficult to take a photo like this, and she tries her best to show where she would like to be marked without showing too much.
At first, she tries to smile for the camera, but ends up being too nervous for that, too. Oh, but she really should try! Cloud... he'd want to see her smiling, wouldn't he? Okay, okay, try again, Ayaka... ]
Then, please keep this between us.
I think somewhere here would do.
[ ...
Send! Just. You know. She's not going to bed with a bra on. There's the right amount of nip slip... ๐ณ ]
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[ His door is shut. If Zack's back, he hasn't heard him come in. When he breathes again (after a good few seconds of forgetting how to at the sight of her), his girlfriend committed the equivalent of pulling the trigger for him. Cloud's breath shakes upon exhaling, arching his back when he feels a throbbing wave of heat course through him. And suddenly?
There's too many layers. A minute (plus) after she sends that shot, she'll get another ping on her magicomm. He has to wonder...was she holding on and waiting for him the same way he just was for her? ]
Just a sec.
[ ... ....
Sans straps. Cloud's not putting his robe back on tonight, leaving it around his waist for now. And in contrast...there's nothing to "slip" with his nips, a canvas of muscle in full view. ]
I got too hot. [ And why is that, Cloud? ] You got me wishing I was there already.
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At first, she feels like getting huffy at Cloud for doing this on purpose. For making her miss him all the more. But he says he got too hot and he wishes to be with her already... Guess they're on the same page, after all, because she yearns for his warmth and his touch so much right now.
... her beau is really attractive. Even if you can barely see his face and he's not smiling. ]
I wish you were here, too.
[ ... There's a few seconds of pause as Ayaka stares at her magicomm. Her own touch along her neck and shoulders is still tingling, skin burning just from the thought of it being Cloud's. The real thing would be so much better, though.
Send! ]
I would like for you to give me a love bite where only you can see.
Imagining you kissing me is not enough.
I miss you so much, Cloud.
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[ His free hand lingers idle down his lower abdomen, his thumb strumming over hard skin as he imagines the tingle of her more slender touch flirting down. Cloud's just like her, daring to wish, but not getting too dangerous where he touches yet...and yet she wants him to kiss her somewhere where no one else can see. ]
When I get there, I'm not just giving you a love bite.
[ When he first saw this "added" to her game, he rolled his eyes, already knowing how she wanted it to be something sweet and engaging before that. Right now, though, it's the last emoji he'll be sending during this: ]
๐
All night. Gonna mark you all night.
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Ah... Just thinking about it nowโas if she hasn't beforeโgets her to fidget in her seat yet again. If asked what she truly feels about it? About that eggplant emoji? ]
I'd like that, please.
[ She can't be so uncouth to say those words right back, but... knowing the meaning? She can agree to it. ]
Maybe my brother won't notice that I'll be sleeping in your room.
[ She can't help it... No one's watching, not even Cloud, so... if she lets her hand give her breasts a squeeze one after the other, pretending it's her beau's touch, that's fine, right? Nothing wrong with her nipples pebbling at her touch because she wants it to be her boyfriend's, right? ]
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You sure we'll be quiet enough?
[ For Ayaka to even suggest they do it while her brother was home should have granted him pause. But in the peace and sanctity of his bedroom, thoughts adrift by her words and his own free hand idly palming the front of his pants, imagining it being Ayaka's curious digits feeling out the thickening bulge as he sighs a little heavier through his nose... ]
When I've got my hands on your chest, squeezing them together?
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Are we loud?
[ She's never been loud... she thinks. While having sex or... well, outside of the bedroom. When they're just having a normal conversation. ]
I'll be quiet. Please.
[ She has to be quiet... Surely Ayato doesn't hear her little squeals and moans whenever she's enjoying herself privately sometimes. But just to test it herself, the hand on her chest slowly slips down to her stomach, then down to her crotch, her middle finger rubbing it slowly through her panties.
... if she slips her hand in... she has to be quiet. Now, she rolls her hips slowly. She hasn't made a sound. ]
I'll practice.
[ Cloud, your girlfriend's horny af. ]
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Cloud was absolutely crazy about her. Running off to Nara on a whim so he could act on those budding feelings without truly knowing how their trip would end. Making a promise to return and stay in Kyoto just because of her. And before all of that, catching her at the station and holding on a little too long. Stealing that kiss from her when she beckoned him to keep his eyes on her the night they "escaped" the palace.
So no; they were quiet, but that wasn't stopping him from cursing under his breath when she pumps her hands along his shaft, or watching her thighs spasm while she came hard on his cock or rubbed the warmth in her belly when he finally gave her another deep and hot load. ]
Ayaka? [ His response is slower too... He wants to hear more. Tell her more. ] What are you doing now?
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