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Like- Like the time you grew those ears...

[ It was over a year ago or so— time is confusing— when it happened, but Ayaka remembers it so clearly. How she was on her way home after getting carried away by working too much and how he sought her out. He found her as she was walking through the park and took her there. Anyone who was in the area could have heard them, saw them, and she's pretty sure some people almost did. Cloud made sure to hide his little bunny though and keep her to himself, and he most certainly made sure that she was his that night.

Her other hand finds its way to her stomach, trailing lower as she remembers the feeling. He filled her up so good, kept himself and his seed locked in her, that no doubt he would have knocked her up if it were even possible in that realm.

She moans again, cries out his name, lets her hips move to follow the pace he's set. She wants him to fuck her thoroughly, feet being planted on the mattress as her back arches. ]

Cloud, you make me feel so good... [ Her words could not even describe just how she feels— how he pleases her in this way. She pumps him faster, matching his pace, making sure it's not just the tip of his cock that gets rubbed and stimulated, but she makes sure that she reaches all the way down to the hilt. It may be best to sit up a little for this so she can touch him more, to make sure he gets something good from this too, but he's rendering her so weak that it takes a lot out of her as is to keep her hand on him. ]

[ The time that he grew those ears... That's right. In the wake of those moonless nights, where the bestial urge to hunt held a two-fold meaning. When he wasn't taking his bloodlust out on wicked Youkai that would prey upon those out late at night, he was on the prowl in another way. Another way that saw him seeking his little white rabbit out. So quick, but he got the jump on her anyway. The playground they made into their mating ring served as the territory he claimed. So much so that he took her where anyone could have seen. But this wolf was a desperate, greedy animal. Having already sunken his teeth into his prey, he was starving for her. And he wouldn't dare share her with anybody else.

So he took her. Hid his little bunny away like he was pulling her into his den. His gaze catches the way her hand trails over her stomach, lower, resting over where that heavier swell of his burning seed lingered in her womb. His breath hitches again at the memory, and though the cock she was currently pumping didn't have that swollen knot at the root of him, it's like being reminded of his little bunny he bred with reckless abandon made him get bigger. To the point that he was almost painfully hard. Hot steel, and every time he throbbed, precum beaded and drooled the thickened length of his girth. ]

Fuck, Ayaka...

[ Ah... So she found one of his guilty thoughts, after all. And an even guiltier tongue as he feels her hips raise and move into the pace of his fingers, pumping deep, over and over and over before Cloud shifts his wrist just a little. Just enough for his thumb to rub lighter circles over her clit. ]

Can't lock you up like before— [ Not without a knotted cock. ] —but I'm still gonna cum for you. [ God. ] All inside you... [ Plugging her overflowing pussy with his dick, churning her insides until their hips were a frothed mess of their wetness. ] All over you...

[ It was most certainly a night that they shared together that is unforgettable. Ayaka could never call it the best, holding it up amongst all the times they've spent together under the sheets as the one that is the most memorable, but she must give credit where credit is due. It was different and unique.

There is no disappointment in that he can't "lock her up like before", but remembering just how much Cloud filled her up then, that his seed was dripping down the inside of her thighs and down to her ass because of how much he gave her of him sends her soaring. Her pussy tightens around his fingers as her thighs twitch. It makes her voice tremble again just thinking about all of it, of just how good Cloud can make her feel, and the idea of it happening over and over and over...

How unbecoming of a perfect lady. The people of Inazuma most certainly could never and should never see their Shirasagi Himegimi with such glassy eyes, sweat forcing her bangs to stick to her forehead, while her skin glistened with her beau's seed. Though it is fortunate Ayaka keeps her personal life locked tight behind closed doors, and there is really only one other person who can open it. ]

Please, [ She begs with the same desperation she feels as he brings her closer and closer to the edge. She puts all of her with how she pumps him, spreading his slick all over his length to aid her she wants it faster, harder, tighter. Ayaka wants to give him that pleasure— the way she wants him to fuck her. ] Please, my love—

[ Cum on her, in her, together with her— she doesn't care. She just wants him to do it, to spread his warmth all over her as he turns her body into mush. ]

[ Cloud couldn't bring himself to agree upon a "best" time either. Not when every single moment he spends with her matters. But call him a liar if he was caught speaking against their dangerous romp. It was different. Unique. Exciting, as a memory to fuel their desires and stir arousal in the pits of their stomachs. He can still remember the wet, slippery warmth that coated him as he flooded her insides and left his mark not just on his little rabbit, but on the territory they made their little den itself. It was like a dream where everything they did shouldn't have been possible...

Yet it, and everything Kamisato Ayaka was to him, fuel his desire for her. Urges him to continue fucking her with his fingers while his thumb rubs circles on her clit. The clench he feels when her walls tighten around him, tapping...and tapping... With the way her beau is leaned over her body, pumping her insides as the wet sound of him stroking her fills the air between them, his own fortitude was starting to crack at the seams. Ayaka would be able to feel it too. How hotly and rapidly his measure was throbbing as spikes of pleasure ripple through and into the pit of his loins. Just watching her come unraveled for him, skin glistening with a thin sheen of sweat that made the tops of her breasts in her bra all the more inviting, it's her words pleading to him that beckon and command him.

He can tell that she's close. How her desperation in the way she strokes him and builds upon his own peak was driving her to the brink. He thinks he can hold on...that he could give her a teaser of their daydream. ]

Ayaka, [ his lower abdomen clenches, and his fingers thrust a few more times as beads of sweat cascade the spikes of his hair. His eyes don't just carry a glow from the mako, but a glassier, long-gone feeling to them. With what fragment of clarity he has left, he slides his fingers out of her with a heavier, deeper sigh. Too worked up. Too hot. If he were in better control of himself, he might have made a show of sucking his digits clean of her wetness. Instead, he gets up, shuffling back on his knees while the two of them were riding that soaring high. It may mean pulling away from her stroking hand, but neither one of them could wait.

So turned on by her, the build-up has his cock throbbing and straining so hard, each twitch leaving him to tap against his lower abdomen as he moves. Hurry.

He doesn't rip or yank at her underwear, but he is unceremonious with how he coaxes Ayaka to lift her legs upon hooking his thumbs into the waistband of her panties. Sliding them up her soft, slender legs until the dampened fabric was discarded beside them on the bed, leaving her with but her bra. ]

I'm gonna.

[ Taking a possessive grip of her thigh as he kneels between her legs, he guides the weight of his cock over her lips, tapping against her folds before he lines the bell end against her entrance. He's not waiting to give her everything they both want. Warmth, sweltering heat, a blissful inferno as he rolls his hips forward, inching his way inside her tight walls as he catches the way her pussy stretches around him in his peripheral. More importantly, he wants to watch her face as he takes control, until he feels himself bottom out on her core as he lets her feel him pulsing so heavily against her insides. ]

Edited 2024-02-01 10:00 (UTC)

[ He cuts through the spell Ayaka's in when he moves, and she looks at him as if she didn't just beg for his cock inside her just a moment ago. She was so close, but he slips his fingers out of her, and leaves her high and dry. It's just for a few seconds, but it feels like a lifetime regardless.

Her clit continues to throb from all the attention he's given it, but she still feels so lost and dazed as he moves, slipping his fingers into the waistband of her underwear to pull it off. He's taking care of her so that he can give her what she wants—what they both want—but she begs, anyway. ]

Cloud... [ Begs for more, begs to not leave her hanging like this, begs to let her have him now. Now. Not a second later.

The way he holds onto her thigh, now her legs spread some more, when he moves his cock and lines himself up... it's all taking too long. She whimpers again, urging him to hurry, because she doesn't want anything less right now but him to bring her to climax. So much so that when he finally, finally, ends the wait, stretching her walls and bottoming out in one strong thrust, she lets out a cry that's powered by her entire body.

Her entire body trembles and her pussy squeezes him so tightly for a few good seconds until her body seems to relax some and lose its tension. Did she just come? Cloud would know by how she keeps twitching around his cock even when he moves; he would know by how breathless and flushed his girlfriend looks beneath him, eyes having shut tight already just from the feeling of him rubbing against her core once. He can fuck her and bring himself to come inside her as much as he wants now, Ayaka'll keep up and keep going with him.

Not quite as long as the whole night through, but it feels as if she's been deprived of his cock all day that she would not want to stop so soon. ]

[ Had Cloud kept going, feeling her walls tapping and squeezing so tightly, he might have just not stopped. He might have slung her legs over his shoulders and drank her in like he'd thought of earlier. Being drunk on the taste of her over and over again didn't sound like such a bad idea, especially if it meant he could test and see how many times he could do this with just his hands and mouth. But that would have made his own neglect that much stronger. It would have made the ache he felt every time his pulse rippled the length of his cock more pronounced, just begging to feel that hot, tight heat all around.

He could feel the edges of his sight blurring, like he was getting sent to the brink too before he'd willed himself away from her. But it was that spare moment that saves him from letting this end all too soon, the lifetime she feels only tempering his own hardness further.

How cruel can he be to even deny her seconds of him? Well...if only to make what happens next that much more of an eruption. To really make her burst when Cloud doesn't even bother taking it slow, pushing through that tight resistance and claiming every inch of her with that strong thrust. He nudges on her core, grinds on it when he feels her pussy spasm and squeeze him so tight that his measure thrums with waves of pleasure. ]

Holy— [ Her cry reaches his ears, sending his head swimming and the pit of his loins spreading further with warmth. ] Ohhh...

[ It's longer. It's drawn out. It's a very satisfied, huskier sigh as he wills himself to stay still for her. To let Ayaka ride out those waves of her orgasm as his cock ripples with heavy throbs deep inside her, even as he can feel her relaxing around him just a little. Enough that it'd be easier to start moving, digging her insides back and forth as he swallows and learns to breath and speak again. And for a moment, he admires her and the way he has her legs spread, rooted on his cock as she was while the hand on her thigh drifts over her lower abdomen. ]

Almost came inside you right there...

[ Right where his fingers press down over where he can feel himself throbbing on her womb, immediately followed by her beau's hips moving as he slowly strokes her insides with shallow thrusts, the friction sending flaring spikes of pleasure through his cock.

They're not doing this all night. But god, watching her beneath him like this made him wish he could spin the clock forward days ahead to the time they could. Where they could play with that very debauch notion of just fucking from morning to dawn. Until then, he wasn't going to stop until his girl was thoroughly sated.

Starting with slowly coaxing her through the afterglow of her orgasm, just to stoke the flame again as the hand upon her stomach lowers, his thumb rubbing gently back and forth over her throbbing clit while he fucks her.

Remember, Ayaka. Extra affection tonight. ]

You feel so hot...

[ She whispers his name over and over, as if saying it would help her calm down. Cloud really is all she can hear, all she can see, all she can feel. To her, he's everything, and to have him in this way brings her so much pleasure that not even the most eloquent of poems could put the feeling into words.

It takes some time for Ayaka to breathe calmly again. Her arms shakily move so she can hold onto him, to touch him, to feel him more, to feel that this is all real. It sometimes feel like it isn't, when he makes her feel like she's on top of the world. How all of this is too good to be true sometimes. Even just a ghost of a touch, it is more than enough.

And then he moves, and her arms grow limp again. She tries to look at him, to meet his gaze, but she struggles to keep her eyes open. ]

Cloud, slowly, please.

[ There's nothing wrong with what he's doing. Of course not. He feels so warm inside her that she wants nothing more but for him to stay here for as long as he likes. She wants for him to keep fucking her until he physically can't any more, far too drunk in his presence to think of anything else. But the thing is, any faster, any rougher right off the bat, and it might just be a little too much. ]

Please— [ She pants, she cries, any louder and she might just summon Mochi back at her door, wanting to play with them. This wouldn't be the first time Cloud has showered her with extra affection, if their time in Kyushu was anything to go by, but it all feels overwhelming all the same. Her pussy reacts to every single thing: the way his cock throbs inside her, the way his dick rubs up against her walls, the way it fervently grinds against her core, his thumb over her clit making her feel all the more sensitive, and even the searing hot feeling of his hand on her thigh. It's all too much, and she would give it back to him tenfold. Her own heat, how she massages his cock with the pussy he's moulded to his shape— all for him, just for him. ]

[ Her name upon his ears like a prayer— like every whisper is another jolt that threatens to make his body constantly hum with bliss. It wasn't just his extra affection upon her that he wants. She makes him feel so good, too. And that's just it; he was eager, driven...and most cases he was the one needing to temper himself least he keep Ayaka positively reeling in pleasure and oversensitivity. He's tempted to deny her request— just one time because he remembers what it was like consummating their 'marriage' in Kyushu. How she drove him mad from that visceral feeling of not only drumming on her insides so deep, but that she grew addicted to knowing that it was him she felt beneath her slender hand upon her womb. He'd spent himself then, making a mess of the floor before taking her back to the bed...and not stopping until she was seeing stars and nothing else.

But she wanted to keep watching him, didn't she? Just as Cloud never wanted to lose sight of her; keep his eyes on her even as he slowly heeds her plea as he steels his thrusts and draws back some more. That wasn't going to stop his thumb from brushing over her clit, throbbing as he can feel it beneath his pad. Yet despite the fact that his hips weren't crashing into hers with the same roughness that saw him trying to breach her core to claim, the slower, less deep back and forth lets him feel her clinging so tightly to him even more.

All the while his hand continues to squeeze, caress and let his fingers sink into the supple flesh of her thigh, almost rhythmically so as her beau watches her gently bounce beneath him.

Pay attention to her, Cloud. Keep your eyes on her, Cloud. Listen to her body, and the way her walls clench around your cock... ]

Better?

[ He never stopped. But to grant her some reprieve while he continues to pump his hips at a gentler pace, his hand working her clit over slides up, resting over her stomach again while he rocks her beneath him. Not too much, too fast. Not this time. If he wants to make her come again, he wasn't going to just send her crashing into it straightaway. ]

A little...

[ The slower and gentler pace does help, because her body listens when she tells it to calm down for a bit. If she came again right away after just cumming earlier, well, it just feels rather silly, doesn't it? Cloud hasn't even cum once, and she would like for them to reach their peak together.

There is something romantic about it, is all. And despite how her thoughts are all consumed by thoughts of intimacy and pleasure, her bond with Cloud is founded in ideas of romance. Holding his hand, leaning on him, kissing him— she wants all of those, too.

Her smaller hand finds his own that's on her stomach, fingers curling against his ever so slightly. He's already looking at her, so there's no need to call his attention, but holding his hand like this makes her heart soar and puts a smile on her face.

And as she catches her breath, as she wills herself to not give in to the pleasure right away, she finds her calm by holding his hand. ]

Can we do it together this time? [ "It" replaces a word she can't bear to say herself. Not without saying it in a less than lewd way. Can they finish together? Can they come together? She'd much prefer to speak of it vaguely, when she knows Cloud would understand her, anyway.

She throbs around him, and she lets out a soft gasp. She has to hold out for him, even if it means her squeezing his hand a little tighter. ]

[ It wasn't a race— a competition to see who could make the other cum more. If Cloud had it his way on the night of their consummated oni marriage, he'd have busied himself between Ayaka's thighs all night, whether it was his tongue, those hands of his that drove her painfully powerful orgasm after he'd finished fucking her...even now, his intoxication waning but still letting his imagination run wild...he'd have been tempted to do it again tonight.

Having Ayaka's hand atop his, her fingers spread so that hers can lace through them from the top. Watching the smile grow on her face, his thrusts slow down some more... He couldn't kiss her in this position, but Cloud was also too enamored with the sight of her, legs spread so lewdly for him and giving him the freedom to move as shallow or as deep as he wants to, her full breasts rocking in her bra, inviting his gaze and another visceral memory.

In the depths of the snowy region, protected from the elements by their tent alone, and the weight of his cock and her pillowy breasts gently rocking him between them, rolling just like they were now in his hungering gaze. She was beautiful, cute, sexy even pleading that they "do it" together this time. ]

Yeah... I want it. [ Slow as the drag of his cock was as it lurches with a very heavy throb of pleasure, pulling a louder sigh of heated yearning from her beau as he arches into his next thrust, Cloud goes deeper this time. It wasn't a precursor to going back to that rougher, faster pace from before, only the gentle pressure of his hand on her stomach firming a bit more when he feels himself bottoming out inside her.

He stays there, buried so deep to let Ayaka feel how hot and quick he was throbbing for her, coaxed on further by the way her insides tap around him in kind. ] Though...

[ Forgive him, Ayaka. He wasn't betraying what you both want. Just giving her every bit of honesty she could ask for and then some as he continues to slowly thrust, making sure every time the swollen bell end of him teases on her core. Again. And again. ]

You look cute when you come.

[ She could come for him three times over to his one if he could even last that long and still be raring to give her more. ]

Tell me when you're— [ Haa... God, she's gripping him so tight. ] —close...

Edited 2024-02-19 03:00 (UTC)

[ To hear that he wants it too, that despite how they're giving into their baser desires, that he wants something romantic makes her smile. A shy little smile, almost as if to tell him that she'd like to keep what she requested a secret. Ayaka would never tell anyone else about this to begin with, but once again, it is something just for them. And in a way, it's yet another piece of her that she gives to him, yet one more thing she wants when they're intimate in this way.

Her eyes close when he thrusts deeper and bottoms out inside her. She says his name again, shakily, as such a powerful wave of pleasure hits her like a truck. Her thighs twitch yet again in response, her pussy gripping him oh-so-tightly.

She'd asked them if they can come together, but god, he is making it so difficult to wait for him. ]

I'm going to- again— [ She's more than close. She's already there at the highest point of the roller coaster, shuddering at the slightest movement he makes as he thrusts back in. The way the head of his cock rubs against her inner walls gets her to toss her head back while her hand squeezes his tight, that when he hits her deepest point again where there's nowhere else for him to go, she cries out once more.

She should have said something more, but she just couldn't hold back anymore. Her bangs have stuck to her forehead from all this, despite how slow Cloud has been, just far too in the moment and consumed by his heat.

No doubt if Ayato just arrived at home, he'd hear the sound of his sister finding bliss in the throes of pleasure despite how her room is at the end of the hall on the second floor. Her beau is just that good to her, spoils her so much, and gives her everything she could ever want and need. ]

[ She could flash him a seductive little look and he'd crumble. But it's the way Ayaka shyly, adoringly smiles up at him amidst his thrusts that damn near sends him teetering over that edge. They'd worked one another up so much leading into him fucking her, and even though he'd made her come once already, her beau hadn't been that much farther behind her. It wasn't just for the passion and affection he'd promised her tonight that he paid heed and took things slower. Ayaka knew how to make him feel so good, her voice like an irresistible command to him, her body the temple in which he comes worship every single day.

From the way her toned yet supple thigh twitches again in his possessive hold, to taking after her own innocently lewd wonder as his gaze drifts between their hips again. Watching the way his cock drags her walls, in and out, wet and sleeved just for him before he strikes her deepest point again. And again. And again. The rhythmic clap of their hips is jumping him higher and higher up to the tilting point of that same rollercoaster. If they weren't already in the perfect position and on the brink, he'd have twisted her onto her side and slammed himself against her body sideways for deeper penetration, but it's all he can do to keep his eyes on her and not just let his gaze slam shut from rippling waves of euphoria when she calls to him.

She's gotten so wet for him now, it wasn't difficult to move, but that didn't make the pressure he feels hugging his sweltering cock any less impactful when he feels her so close. Like a lifeline, she pulls on him. Draws him to her. She'd be able to feel it too, his dick swelling with heavier throbs than before. It's that same tell, the way he'd get bigger, hard as iron as Cloud repeats her name and quickens the pace once more. He can't help it. He can't stop it. He doesn't want to stop it as he lets himself be swallowed in the heat of her. ]

Yeah...yeah—

[ Yeah? Can't hold out much longer, can you, Cloud, with your girl's pussy wringing you this damn good.

Whether it happens at the exact same time or not, they just might find themselves very damn close as there's a stutter in his next thrust, pressing hard on that tight little ring of resistance to her womb. The prince has to spoil his princess, after all, and make sure she gets every. Last. Drop. Warmth floods her belly as he cums for her, her beau rolling his hips with each thrust delivering another burst, his abdomen visibly clenching with each strong pulse.

The edges of his vision halo, turning Ayaka into an angel beneath him as he barely managed to keep his gaze on her even while he came, his tenser grip on her thigh loosening and turning into massaging caresses as he continues to lazily, slowly rub his slickened cock inside of her. Less to try and spark another round and more to prolong the waves between them as the tide recedes. ]

[ Ayaka hasn't even done much beyond take the affection her beau has for her tonight, and it feels as if she's been training all day. She can keep up, she isn't tired, but it sure feels like she's exerted a considerable amount of effort.

With her limbs so weak and her body reduced to jelly, any move that Cloud makes would be something she would surely follow. She'd curl up against him if he brought her closer to her if he laid down, nuzzle against his hand if he caressed her cheek, and anything else that he would dare do. Just like now, as he continues to move himself inside her, the mess he's made of her with his load and her own juices mixing together, her eyes flitter open as she tries to keep her eyes on him.

What he said earlier plays in her head again, though. His voice is so clear as she hears him speak to her. "You look cute when you come."

How forward! They've been dating for a decent amount of time now that they are so honest with one another, yet this makes her feel so embarrassed... What does it even mean to be cute in that instance? She has to look away from him now, a hand over her mouth as she wonders what he might be thinking right now. Is he finding her cute? Is her expression going to make him want to go again? Somehow, that gets her heart to beat faster, bringing it back to a rapid pace even after reaching her peak just a few moments ago. ]

C- Cloud, ah— that was... Was it cute? Like you said earlier...

[ Her body can't calm down. Not when he's still moving albeit slowly. Her clit continues to throb, and her pussy continues to beat against his cock like a heartbeat. All the sensations are getting mixed in her head, his length lazily rubbing up against her walls, the slickness of their juices, his hand on her thigh and how it feels like he's burning her skin, and everything else. It feels like there's a bit of warmth and wetness sliding down her hole ever so slowly, and no doubt they would need to replace her sheets after this. ]

[ The notion of stopping already was slipping the longer he attempts to prolong the waves; it really depended on the mood of the night. Some evenings he could convince her with his actions and affections that they were nowhere near done, and others he just wanted to spend himself after ensuring she came that he'd lie with his cock keeping her fulfilled and warm. Whether he softened or not, as long as he could revel in her softer body arching flush against him in an embrace, Cloud was happy. And that lazier, less rhythmic stroke of his length rubbing her walls and stirring back and forth the mess of cum and pussy juices would have ebbed away until he lowered himself back down over her and stopped just admiring her bouncing body from on high...

If Ayaka hadn't just practically hit another button. If she hadn't just looked away, shyly clasping a hand over her mouth at the thought of being seen this way, legs like jelly and spread so nicely for her beau as he can see the way she continues to beat and tighten around the inches of him he thrusts. And his breath catches again...

Cloud really, really was okay with this being it. He meant to stop here knowing they both got their satisfaction...but then she calls his name again.

She asks if she was cute. Adorable even when she was bracing herself for that blissful crash. She'd get her answer, every little tap of her insides nudging and reminding him of just how deep he was still...and any notion of going soft on her flies right out the window. Every sensation may be getting mixed in both their heads right now, but he can prominently feel the way his groin aches and his cock practically lurches, throbbing full and oversensitive. More. Deeper. He wants to fuck her deeper...

No. He's not done. But: ]

Still is. [ So much so that as Cloud shifts his weight forward, applying more pressure as he lets go of her thigh finally, he doesn't lie on his side for her, instead using his forearm to rest himself over her, keeping himself buried while lifting his hips. ] Keeps making me wanna fuck you...

[ She can hold his hand through it all, that bra of hers barely holding in keeping her full breasts contained by the time he started really going, but he's going to keep her pinned underneath him like this, testing just how good this bed really was by the time he started fucking her into it.

She had to be cute. She had to look so irresistible to him. They might be getting a head start on what it's going to be like if they actually tried fucking for an entire day. Nonstop. Breaks for water, cleaning up, getting in the bath or a shower together only to get their voices bouncing off the walls, until neither one were going to be getting up the next day. Cloud's hungering eyes are trained over her as the angle has her ass being lifted off the mattress some beneath the weight and how he lightly bends her, leaving enough space between them that if she had to break her gaze, she could watch the way those wide, heavy inches counted back up to her entrance, twitching like he was going to cum again already with how rapid it feels. When he's barely being gripped by her own tapping, eager walls, the swollen head of him all she's kept before preparing for her beau to plunge himself hard and deep— ]

[ "BORF!!!" ]

[ Aaand he stutters, still filling her back up partway but stopping as if the sinful haze was blown away by an industrial fan. ]

Ah- [ But. No. Wait. They were still- ]

[ "Ruff...woooooof....." ]

[ Ayaka's ass was no longer lifted up for that mating press she was about to get. Guess whose back. Back again.

Because a certain Kamisato and Strife were getting a little TOO loud. They stopped hiding! ]

...

[ Suddenly, the world is bigger once again. The painful reminder that they aren't alone in this world is truly tragic. They should migrate to Cloud Planet.

Ayaka doesn't even know what to say at first. Her butt is back on the mattress, and she brings her legs down as well, sliding her feet towards the other end of the bed until they're facing up. ]

We've been caught, it seems.

[ '-' she doesn't sound particularly disappointed, but it does seem like they're done for the night. ]

[ So that's it. Cloud Planet is their one true destination after all. Despite the pang of disappointment he feels as the very sobering woofs and borfs of the fluffiest good pupper rumble just outside their window like the most whiny thunder, he also can't help but huff again. It's...really hard to want to turn off the affection when he was practically raring to go again. It didn't take much for Ayaka to get him going again, but something about tonight felt...different.

Not that he'd complain about it now. He got her. He got to fulfill his words to her, and how he said he always wanted her. They found their time and place. And if she was happy? ]

Think we can trick her twice?

[ No. No they cannot. But there's a more relaxed smile on his face as clarity begins to return to him. He doesn't quite pull out yet however, instead leaning down closer over her with his forearm bracing itself over her head. He just wants to stay close, even though he knew they were done.

"WoooOOOOoOOooooooooooooooo......."

Nope. They cannot. But. Just a little longer? Then they can clean themselves up. ]

[ No need to fret, Cloud. She can tell he's feeling some disappointment, and much as she would like to continue and just be close to him, they do have to address the elephant in the room.

Or the dog outside the room, in this case. ]

She certainly has a lot of energy tonight... Perhaps she'll grow tired once you play with her? [ Yeah, she's sending him out to do that fadsgds But she does reach for his cheek to pull him closer for a kiss, though.

If she had it her way, she'd ask for just a little longer, too. Just like her mindreader of a beau. ] Although, if you leave now, I would want to get ready for bed already.

[ She loves you, Cloud, but she's not going to wait another round after Mochi time agdsgdsk The moment he pulls himself out of her, she's going to take a bath. ]

[ She sates him with that kiss...and to be honest, he is gradually getting softer inside of her. Mochi killed this part of the mood. And oh that overgrown fuzzball was going to get it. Her punishment... Playtime? Yeah, Mochi was winning tonight. Nuzzling closer to her one last time, forehead resting against hers, he breathes: ]

I love you.

[ But now he's going to hafta let her go. Pushing himself up, he unceremoniously pulls out of her before rolling off to sit with his back to her. They've already made a little bit of a mess of the bedsheets from when he came inside her (along with how wet he made her before sticking it in), but he doesn't just go wiping himself off on her covers some more. ]

Tissue? [ Does she keep a box of it nearby? He'll wipe himself up with that before putting clothes back on to get greet their "intruder". She can hear commotion! There's movement! She knew that they were hiding in there! ]

[ Mochi definitely ruined the mood, huh?

Ayaka, on the other hand, does not move too much just yet. Tissue, tissue... she's barely in this room, so there should be a box— ah, she sees it now! It's by the window, where her dresser sits. ]

On the dresser. [ Where her hair accessories and makeup are!

Slowly, slowly, she tries to sit up. She'll want to use tissue too, once Cloud has it. ]

[ He's still content at the end of the day! ]

! Thanks. [ Cloud's process is a lot more easy compared to Ayaka. But...he can't feel too bad when they both like the sensation of him coming inside her. Cleanup was a chore but unless they chose to stick to him going down on her and/or she used her hands or mouth, that was...an inevitability too. Compared to Ayaka, he may just simply rinse himself clean and take an early bath in the morning. His hand's already dry from fingering her, so it's just...the mess of him when he's pulled out.

One. Two. Three. Four! Four tissues he plucks for himself for now before he leans back and over his shoulder to hold out the tissue box for Ayaka, a half-smile crossing his lips. ] Here.

[ Long, drawn out whiny noise goes here from the other side of the door. Cloud doesn't sound mad when he calls back though! ]

You can wait a few minutes.

[ "Borf..." They can't see Mochi, but she's got her butt up and her front down, sniffing at the door. She's absolutely in a playful mood. Honestly, she just wanted a little more attention before the two got extra intimate.

Okay maybe it won't take a few minutes. Just. Let him clean up. ]

[ WEAR A CONDOM, CLOUD!!!!!!!

Ayaka reaches for the tissue box, but she doesn't do anything just yet. She waits for him to either turn his back or once he's playing with mochi before she sits properly and cleans herself up some.

It's not really the prettiest sight, after all! ]

Please don't look.

[ ///// Once he's up and gone though, then it's fine! It won't take her too long to at least not drip before heading to the bathroom to get get clean and ready for bed.

Whether or not Cloud takes a while playing with Mochi, or he just spends a few minutes with the fluffy ball and Kiran and he's back in his room not long after, Ayaka does settle down on her side of his bed as she brushes her hair. She's dried it after her bath thanks to the (gasp) hairdryer, but it will take a bit of work to get rid of any tangles before going to bed. It'll be a bit of a mess again once she's awake, after all!

What a fun day. They got to spend it with friends and also got to have a moment where it was just the two of them. Every moment spent together is unforgettable, but with how affectionate Cloud was from the usual, it certainly felt like a night above all other nights. ]

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