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If You Wanna Stay	By : Mina-chan95 Category: +G through L > King of Fighters Views: 10 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This story was made for fun and definitely NOT for making profit or money out of it. Trust me, Mina only sees writing as a hobby and her passion. More important, I do NOT own King of Fighters.

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A/N from 2025/07/01: Okay!~
And after one million years, ya boi is back!
However, dunno if this time, I went too hard 'cos like, you know, it is the already yurified yaoi that is now yaoified yuri.
On the other hand, this is also my first time using Strap-On tag. So, dunno whether I should use it more often in future works or not. Like, this is not traditional strap-on in use, but the strapless one.
Also, I took a bit liberties and made it not only the shorter part extend, but also the dildo one... So, yeah, that's some cartoonish mental image for ya. (yup, watch ya boi Mina's body getting washed to Miami's coast)
To think of, can you tag it as Pegging if it yuri? Like, can a woman peg other woman? Does it even call that or is it just penetrative sex? I guess, we will never know, boys and gals, we may never know...
A-anyway,
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As always, huge thanks for Comrade Yuzu for proof-reading this chapter!💖
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And you know the drill -
Enjoy!~
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After getting into a bathtub, Kyoko sits there while hugging her knees.
Even facing her partner right now is impossible, nor is she shameless enough for that.
However, Ioriko’s mildly annoyed voice makes her turn her head.
“Move. Or are you going to sit like that all night?” The redhead speaks up.
Surely, seeing Ioriko in her full naked glory heats the brunette’s cheeks. “What are you?...”
“What ‘what’? You need a bath and it’ll save me water, you silly,” Ioriko responds as she rests her foot on the bathtub’s edge.
“And it’s not like your first time seeing me naked.” Ioriko mumbles under her nose.
Just as the brunette expects her partner to sit in front of her, she makes a tiny meowing by getting pushed forward.
Of course, she moves forward and allows Ioriko to sit in her former spot.
But for now, Ioriko’s arms wrapping around her and bringing her closer pleasantly surprises Kyoko. Even resting her back against her partner’s chest strangely comforts her.
Just as she makes herself comfortable, she feels how her partner leans forward, and Ioriko stretches her arm to pick something.
As Ioriko’s large bust rubs against her back, Kyoko makes purring-like noises.
But now, the red-haired woman turns the shower head on and moves the water stream at her partner’s leg.
“Is it not too hot or cold?” Ioriko asks as she washes Kyoko’s leg.
The brunette slowly closes her eyes. As the warm water splashes on her, she replies. “It’s okay. But I can wash on my own.”
“Nonsense. So, sit back and relax.” Ioriko smiles and moves the shower head closer to her partner’s thighs.
However, the Kusanagi heir instinctively covers her privates with her palm and keeps her legs close before water reaches her sensitive areas.
Such a reaction entertains the redhead, and she taunts Kyoko. “What’s wrong? Not so long ago, you shamelessly enjoyed being molested by a mere toy.”
Just as the brunette makes an indignant look and is about to object, the rapid water stream starts washing her breasts.
More so, Ioriko pouring the shower gel on her chest makes Kyoko roll her eyes. So, is she really going for it?
Even when the redhead washes her breasts, the Kusanagi heir complains. “Pervert. You’re a pervert, Yagami.”
Surely, these words entertain the red-haired woman, and she fires back. “What are you talking about? You got yourself dirty while playing with yourself. So, be glad that I’m helping you.”
As Ioriko spreads the foaming shower gel across her partner’s chest, she adds. “Unless the only thing that is on your mind is sex.”
While warm water splashes on her bust and the redhead massages one of her breasts in a circular movement, Kyoko slides her palm to her privates and lowers her gaze.
Her partner’s behavior makes Ioriko rest her head on Kyoko’s shoulder and she briefly orders. “I need to wash it down there, too. So, move your palm.”
As she slowly feels the heat in her lower regions because of this pesky woman playing with her breasts, despite her blushing face, the Kusanagi heir gives her a mildly annoyed look. “Liar. You just wanna bully me in who knows what way.”
Instead of arguing with her partner, the redhead lowers the showerhead in the bathtub and hugs Kyoko with one arm.
While her other palm travels down and rests on the brunette’s palm down below. “Who knows…”
Lastly, Ioriko whispers in a deeper tone into her ear. “So, why don’t you open your legs and see for yourself, Kyoko?”
Surely, hearing her name sensually gives goosebumps all over the Kusanagi heir’s body and awakens an unknown primal urge.
More so, she shyly narrows her gaze and softly whimpers. Despite that, she does what her partner says and spreads her legs while covering her privates. It doesn’t help her either that Ioriko is brushing her palm against her sensitive areas for her.
However, the brunette doesn’t mind it and allows this woman to do as she wishes. Now, Ioriko continues groping her rival’s soft breast while her other hand is busy rubbing her pussy.
“You came not so long ago, but you’re already horny again. How lewd...” She comments while observing the Kusanagi heir trying to suppress her voice and failing to keep her straight face.
“What’s wrong, Kyoko? Did a cat get your tongue?” Ioriko teases her while kneading her other breast and making her play with her clitoris.
Meanwhile, the brunette nibs on her finger and objects in a sweeter voice. “You stupid!...”
Surely, that adorably erotic face and voice alone make Ioriko want to bully her partner more.
For now, she chuckles and gives a taunting look. “How many times per day have you played with yourself to become that sensitive?”
No matter how Kyoko wants to punch her partner for such a remark, she only whines. “You stupid! You stupid, cruel woman, Yagami!~”
Slipping hers and Kyoko’s fingers inside her pussy, Ioriko comments. “Hoo~ Look at how greedily you swallowed not only mine, but your fingers too. Were you that hungry? You are even drooling down there. You are a naughty girl, Kyoko. You know that, right?~”
That comment alone makes the Kusanagi heir’s ears burn from embarrassment.
More so, the slippery noises coming from teasing her privates surpass the running water.
While being penetrated by her fingers controlled by her partner, the brunette only closes her eyes and defends herself. “That is… That is just water, you idiot.”
Continuing moving their fingers, a long-lost lust which the redhead has forgotten awakens. But she understands that it’s still too early to eat her partner.
When she ceases playing with Kyoko’s breasts, she rests her palm on her neck.
Now, resting her hand on her lover’s cheek, she makes sure Kyoko faces her while toying with her. “Is it? However, it’s so warm and squeezing me. Could it be that you missed me, Kyoko?”
However, apart from the drunken gaze from Kyoko and her sighs, she receives no verbal answer.
Sensing the Kusanagi heir arching her back and moaning, Ioriko briefly pauses and asks. “So, is it there?”
Upon rediscovering Kyoko’s special spot, she aims for it again and again by guiding her partner’s fingers.
One thing is being assaulted by a mere device like earlier. It was too intense a pleasure for her to handle. However, it’s not the same feeling as being held right now that is far better.
Besides, no machine could ever embrace her or be capable of loving anyone, even in a clumsy and awkward way like Yagami.
What am I thinking? And at a moment like this… Yagami, you stupid.
As Ioriko moves her fingers faster, Kyoko is eventually on the verge of pure ecstasy and repeating Ioriko’s name as the only word she knows between her erotic moans.
Just before reaching the climax, she feels how hers and Ioriko’s fingers are pulled out.
It makes the brunette whimper, and she turns her head to face her partner. Neither does she hide her frustration and emptiness.
While she regains her breath, she stares at her with teary eyes. “Ya… Yagami?”
Meanwhile, Ioriko strokes her cheek. “Sorry, I got carried away. But your face asked to be bullied. So, let me wash you now.”
As her privates twitch as if begging for anything, Kyoko frowns and groans. “You’re mean…”
However, the redhead only chuckles at her partner’s adorable face and leans to pick up the showerhead. After washing her palm, which was soaked with the Kusanagi heir’s love nectar, Ioriko brings the shower head above, not so far from her pussy.
Despite instinctively closing her legs upon such an unexpected sensation, Kyoko addresses her. “What are you up to now?”
“You need to be cleaned, remember? So, I’m helping you with that.” Ioriko reassures her and slips her palm between Kyoko’s thighs.
Even if she is uncertain of her partner’s motives, she opens her legs while keeping an unsatisfied look. “Yagami, you pervert.”
Instead of replying, Ioriko brings the showerhead and washes Kyoko’s privates.
At first, Kyoko is genuinely confused by the gentle water stream against her lower regions and silently groans.
“If you're gonna wash it, then do it already, you idiot.” The brunette complains.
As the water stream becomes more intense and not only teases her clitoris but also reaches inside her pussy, Kyoko whimpers and thrusts her hips.
“What’s wrong? That is just water~” Ioriko smiles while observing her partner’s reactions.
Such an ordinary thing like that stimulates the brunette and makes a powerful woman like her be defeated by multiple tiny water streams. More so, it sends pleasant shivers down her spine and makes her shakily respire.
On the other hand, that is nothing more than Yagami wanting to help her, right? So, she shouldn’t be built up like that.
But why does it have to feel so good? Kyoko covers her mouth with her elbow and narrows her gaze.
When Ioriko gently lowers her arm, the brunette makes a purring-like noise.
The redhead strokes her cheek and adds in a deeper voice. “It’s okay. So, let me hear your voice.”
Despite Ioriko’s words, the brunette does her best to suppress her voice, even if the pleasant water vibrations finally manage to set her lewd voice free.
Surely, because of this cloud-nine sensation, Kyoko blissfully lifts her eyes and blankly stares into nothing. At this point, she wants to come so badly again.
Meanwhile, Ioriko leans close to her ear and whispers in a deeper voice. “Does it feel that good?”
“Ya… Yagami~ I... nyaah~…” Kyoko makes another lewd moan while Ioriko can swear that she can see tiny hearts in those gorgeous amber eyes.
Finally, the Kusanagi heir is about to reach the orgasm.
Unfortunately for her, Ioriko turns off the water, leaving the brunette frustrated. “Whyyy?”
Hugging Kyoko, Ioriko rests her head on her shoulder and sighs. “Why I wonder…”
A moment later, she murmurs. “I want to see your cumming face, you stupid.”
At first, the Kusanagi heir tilts her head and assumes she may only misheard it.
Now, Ioriko instructs her in a clear voice. “I need you to sit on my lap.”
Even Kyoko is unsatisfied, but she lazily turns around and notices that Ioriko sits back with spread legs and pointing with her chin at her lap.
“Make yourself comfortable.” Ioriko adds in a suggestive tone.
Of course, the Kusanagi heir understands it may not end well, especially when her partner keeps that smug look.
Nevertheless, she spreads her legs and sits on Ioriko’s while gripping her shoulders.
“Why are you staring at me like this? You know what to do, right?” The redhead comments on Kyoko’s demanding look.
“You don’t have to tell me, you idiot!” Kyoko replies with a mildly annoyed look.
Before moving her hips, the brunette shyly turns her head and declares. “Stop me this time, and I’ll make sure you end up in a cold shower.”
How cute... Ioriko delightfully observes her partner humping her leg while holding onto her.
At that moment, seeing the Kusanagi heir closing her eyes and enjoying herself while her succulent breasts are bouncing arouses the red-haired woman.
Surely, that woman is tempting her on purpose. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be seducing her like a sex-thirsted succubus. Or so Ioriko wonders while watching this breathtaking woman rubbing her privates against her leg.
Hell, hearing how Kyoko sensually calls her name makes her swallow the saliva and sink her fingertips into the brunette’s soft skin.
Thus, the redhead is rewarded with witnessing this enchantress arching her back and making more lewd noises that give her pleasant goosebumps all over her body.
Fuck… It’s not another hallucination, right? It better not to. Ioriko narrows her gaze and bites into her lower lip.
However, her further thoughts are interrupted by Kyoko placing her palms on her cheeks.
As the Kusanagi heir stares at her with lustful eyes, she brings her face close to Ioriko. “Yagami~ I…”
Closing her amber eyes, Kyoko presses her lips against her partner’s.
Surely, a gentle, flower petal-like kiss catches Ioriko’s guard off, but she only blissfully narrows her gaze.
As Kyoko’s tongue tries to get through her lips, Ioriko chuckles and opens her mouth. However, she doesn’t show any desire to lose to the Kusanagi heir and pulls her into a deep, passionate kiss.
Meanwhile, Kyoko whimpers and feels how tears gather in her eyes just by re-experiencing affection like this and realizing how goddamn she missed this woman.
As tears fall down her cheeks, the brunette throws her arms over her partner’s shoulders and calls Ioriko’s name in the most endearing way between catching air.
Pressing her body against her most important person while Ioriko dominates each part of her mouth thrills Kyoko. It excites her so much that she can swear she’ll melt in the same spot. However, it’s not that she minds it.
Soon, Ioriko grasps her partner’s shoulders and gently pushes her away.
At that moment, Kyoko only stares at her with her passionate eyes. “Yagami?”
“Continue moving.” Ioriko briefly commands her in a hoarse voice before sinking her face into her partner’s neck.
Surely, that bewilders the brunette, but she understands what she has to do.
Even while Ioriko sucks and nibbles her neck and collarbone, Kyoko desperately moves her hips and clings to her.
Soon enough, the Kusanagi heir is close to reaching the orgasm. Lastly, she lifts her head and closes her eyes. “I… I may cum~ I’m coming!~ Ya… Yagami, I’m cumming!~ ahh~”
Finally, Kyoko collapses on Ioriko and deeply breathes.
One thing is for sure, after constantly being delayed from climaxing when she was so close, has never felt so delightful, if not probably the most relieving and best orgasm in her life.
While her chest bloats and she regains her senses, she understands Ioriko is still far from satisfied.
When she rests her palms on Ioriko’s shoulders and pushes herself back, she addresses her partner. “Hey, what do you want me to do now?”
However, the redhead closes her eyes and sighs. “What do you mean? You need to get into a shower and rest. This is what you should do, you silly.”
After making purring-like noises, Kyoko objects. “But you haven’t come even once.”
“It’s fine. So, don’t mind me.” Ioriko immediately argues.
The brunette only gently holds her partner’s cheeks and softens her look. “Hey, did I make you hate sex?”
Surely, this question catches Ioriko’s guard off, but she manages to keep a straight face. “Hmph. What are you talking about? I’m really fine. You don’t have to do anything for me.”
Kyoko lowers her gaze and explains in a gloomier tone. “But I want to make you feel good. And I don’t think that I’ve ever made you satisfied. So, that’s why you might have been upset that you either went to the balcony or straight to the bathroom… Because of me being a selfish partner.”
Instead of saying anything, Ioriko only pats her head and ruffles her hair. “Where did you get such nonsense?”
Surely, that gesture makes Kyoko lift her head.
But now, continuing stroking her partner’s hair, Ioriko responds. “It’s enough for me to see your lewd face or hear your voice alone.”
“But…” Kyoko objects.
Seeing the Kusanagi heir staring at her with big, begging kitten eyes makes Ioriko roll her eyes and groan. “Fiiine! However, only if you accept and beat my challenge.”
Meanwhile, the brunette blinks several times and tilts her head.
“What challenge?” Kyoko raises her eyebrow.
Ioriko curves a suggestive smile and brushes her partner’s hair from her face. “Follow me to the bedroom and you’ll see~”
“You’re plotting something evil, aren’t you?” The Kusanagi heir fires back.
After Ioriko carefully pushes her partner away and climbs off the bathtub, she turns her head to her. “Why don’t you come to the bedroom? Unless you’re scared, Kyoko.”
As the redhead puts on a loose bathrobe and heads toward the door, Kyoko follows her and wraps a towel around her body. “Who’s scared? However, you better keep your promise, Yagami!”
“Sure thing~” Ioriko adds before leaving the bedroom, confident that she’ll have Kusanagi heir under her foot.
After reaching the bedroom, Ioriko notices Kyoko’s left mess and on the laptop’s screen a logo of the video player.
But now, she instructs her partner. “Sit on the bed and wait for me.”
While the brunette nods and follows the orders, Ioriko presses the button on the laptop’s side and removes the disc.
After putting it back where it belonged and closing it, she indifferently tosses it into the box.
Meanwhile, Kyoko curiously observes the redhead digging in the box and looking for a new way of bullying her.
Soon, Ioriko joins her on the bed and showcases to her partner a tiny package of lube, a small remote controller, and a purple dildo with two ends – one is like a standard vibrator, and another is much shorter and bent to the sharp angle degree.
Does this woman want to kill me with this thing? On the other hand, why hasn’t she picked a gag to finish me through all the holes? The Kusanagi heir ponders while already assuming what this device is capable of.
When the brunette lifts her gaze, she gives a questioning look. “Is this your hyped out test? I didn’t know that you are a lazy woman who just likes others to do all the work.”
Despite the rude attitude of the Kusanagi heir, Ioriko remains calm and fires back. “Do you even have an idea what that is for? First, survive this and then talk.”
When the redhead sits on her knees, she picks up the controller and the strapless strap-on toy.
Surely, seeing her rival thrusting her hips and exposing her lower regions makes Kyoko realize it won’t end well, not just when this crazy woman tears the small package and applies the thick transparent liquid on the shorter end of her brought torture device.
Now, the redhead closes her eyes and bites into her lower lip.
When Ioriko takes a deep breath and holds it, she pushes the shorter ending into her pussy with a short grunt.
As Ioriko adjusts the strap-on toy, she picks up the controller and presses the turn-on button.
Thus, as this device inflates in size and length, the redhead silently groans.
After all, not only does the front side grow, but also the ending inside her stretches her insides until it might be impossible to remove it.
Lastly, the longer ending of this toy faces Ioriko’s long-time rival like a lively hard-on, and the redhead gives a smug look at her partner.
While enjoying Kyoko’s natural bewilderment, she proudly declares. “What’s wrong, Kyoko? You opened the forbidden box without my permission. So, now, you’ll face the punishment!”
Even without watching the rest of the DVDs, Kyoko understands what awaits her.
She understands it, but she cannot help herself. Now, she swallows the saliva while her privates tingle by letting her mind go places and imagining herself being reduced to nothing but a mindless sex slave.
But for now, the redhead orders in a deep tone while stroking the dildo like a real erected dick. “Come here.”
After getting on her fours, Kyoko gets close to her partner and impatiently awaits for next instructions.
The redhead looks down at her partner and narrows her gaze. “How long are you going to stare at it? Lick it.”
Of course, Kyoko is unsure where to start, and looking at this enormous length amazes her.
However, if this is what Yagami wants to do, the brunette has to do what she has to do before being able to make this cold woman go through the same treatment.
After shakily respiring, Kyoko opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue.
Thus, gently holding the length, she closes her eyes and starts licking it.
Surely, the smell and taste of the silicon are unusual for her, but it’s not too bad compared to her quickly dried tongue.
So, perhaps licking with such force is not the best strategy for approaching this thing.
After covering her tongue with saliva, Kyoko gently licks the whole length of the dildo.
To her surprise, it may actually work!
Meanwhile, Ioriko only cracks a smile and chuckles at her partner clumsily working with her tongue around the dildo.
Clearly, despite Kyoko going out with that guy in the past, she didn’t learn a thing. Whatever. Perhaps she wasn’t asked to give a blowjob or handjob before… Or anything at all.
On the other hand, Ioriko doesn’t understand why such a thought relieves her.
But for now, the redhead holds back from the urge to stroke her rival’s hair.
“Are you going to just lick it like a lollipop? Come on, take it into your mouth.” Ioriko taunts her.
“You better be glad that it is not a real thing. Otherwise, I would have bitten you so hard and spitted your meat out!” The Kusanagi heir makes an annoyed face and silently growls at her partner without removing her eyes from her.
Nevertheless, she swallows as much as she can on the first try.
Even if it is not a half-length, it’s enough for her to widen her eyes and shed tears.
Nevertheless, Kyoko takes it as a challenge thrown at her, and after closing her eyes, she starts sucking the dildo.
Meanwhile, Ioriko observes how her rival works with her mouth without removing her stubborn eyes from her.
“You are quite eager, aren’t you? Do you really enjoy it that much?” The redhead comments.
However, the brunette argues between catching her breath. “Shut up! You are a pervert, Yagami. Stupid, perverted woman!”
Ioriko chuckles and responds. “Don’t talk when your mouth is full. Or did no one teach the princess of basic manners?”
Placing her palm on Kyoko’s forehead, she gently pushes her away. “But enough of that… Playtime is over!”
While the Kusanagi heir gives a confused look, Ioriko lies down and orders her. “What are you waiting for? Show me how much you want me unless you don’t want to do it. Since you’ve done it before, it should be no different for you.”
Of course, Kyoko doubts and nervously swallows the saliva.
When she sits on top of her partner, Kyoko firmly grasps the large dildo and brings the tip of it close to her pussy.
After closing her eyes, she deeply breathes and slowly lowers her hips.
As the toy slowly penetrates her insides, she holds onto her partner while suppressing her voice.
However, Ioriko pulling away the towel wrapped around her body makes the Kusanagi heir gasp and widen her eyes.
Despite Kyoko’s embarrassed face and her ears burning while her pussy greedily swallowed half of the length, Ioriko makes another remark. “Let me see it all, Kyoko.”
“You idiot!” The naked brunette fires back while her head is hung.
Instead of saying anything, the redhead only rests her hands on her partner’s hips and pushes Kyoko down.
Suddenly, Kyoko arches her back and makes an erotic moan. Hell, she can swear she can see even countless stars across her vision.
A moment later, she quietly groans and looks at her partner with a look that only makes the redhead bully her more until she cries.
Ioriko teasingly smiles. “What’s wrong? Do you expect me to do all the work for you? Start moving.”
“You don’t need to tell me what to do, you idiot!” The brunette frowns as she holds tight to her partner.
After taking a deep breath, Kyoko starts moving her hips.
At first, she lifts and lowers her body slowly, but steadily. While her chest bloats, she focuses on her breathing, even if in between each respire, she gently whines.
Of course, it’s not as roughly penetrating her as the previous toy, but it doesn’t mean it isn’t unusual to have something in her and stretch her insides.
Nevertheless, she refuses to give up yet and continues moving her hips.
Meanwhile, Ioriko only observes the brunette increasing her speed while her breasts are bouncing.
Eventually, as Kyoko manages to hit her special spot, she senses pleasant electricity all over her body and makes a lewd moan.
Well, that was fast. The redhead narrows her gaze while keeping her contented look at Kyoko, who briefly pauses before moving her hips with more vigorous force.
Ioriko is mildly surprised by her partner removing her hands from her waists and resting them on her palms that grip the Kusanagi’s hips.
As Kyoko’s face is inflamed in passion, she demands between panting. “Your hands… I want to hold them!”
Surely, seeing such a desperate creature turns on Ioriko, and she addresses her in a deeper voice. “It should be forbidden to make such requests when you have a face like this…”
Now, the redhead gives another order. “Lie down. On back or on your fours, whatever way you prefer.”
After Kyoko lifts her hips and removes the toy from her, she whimpers while feeling how her lower regions are still hungry.
When the brunette crawls to the head of the bed, she lies down on her back and rests her head on the pillow.
Of course, it is still an embarrassing position, and it doesn’t help her at all that when Ioriko sits in front of her, she spreads the brunette’s legs and rests them on hers.
More so, the strap-on’s length rubs her sensitive areas.
Despite that, Kyoko looks away and grasps the bedsheet.
However, her partner’s voice makes her face Ioriko.
“What’s wrong? Did you change your mind?” The redhead chuckles.
Stroking Kyoko’s cheek and brushing her hair from her face, Ioriko explains in an unusually softer tone. “You can still do what you want, but from another angle… If that helps you to endure the last part.”
When she holds the large length and brings the tip of it to Kyoko’s pussy, she warns. “It’s going in, but prepare for something else as well.”
Kyoko only nods while giving her a reassuring look.
Thus, the redhead thrusts the whole length with one powerful move, making her partner close her eyes and softly moan.
When Ioriko picks up the remote controller and presses the plus button, the brunette widens her eyes and arches her back at the sudden vibrations sent to her lower regions and beyond.
It seems Yagami also feels it… Kyoko blissfully narrows her gaze while observing her partner biting into her own hand and her poker face cracking.
When Ioriko leans close to her partner, she orders her while doing her best to keep her voice calm. “You can hold my hands if you want to.”
At first, Kyoko is hesitant, but because of the constant vibrations pleasing her, she lifts her palms and allows Ioriko’s fingers and hers to entangle.
Finally, the redhead starts thrusting her hips while suppressing her voice down.
Meanwhile, the brunette doesn’t care anymore what expression she makes, nor about winning whatever challenge Ioriko has made. As long as she can see Ioriko, she is more than fine.
Hell, if that makes her partner drop her poker face, the Kusanagi heir doesn’t shy out from making more lewd noises and cries while being penetrated by her.
Neither does she aim to deceive or pity a reserved woman like Yagami. At this point, it’s impossible for Kyoko to tell whether Ioriko keeps hitting her special spot or being thrilled by the strong vibrations.
One thing is for sure, being able to hold hands like this makes it more intimate than any sex.
More so, Ioriko panting and groaning while penetrating her more roughly and faster allows Kyoko to know that she finally makes this stubborn woman feel good.
Perhaps that victorious sensation is sweeter than winning any fight or anything in this world.
Feeling that both are close to reaching the climax, Kyoko throws her arms over her partner’s shoulders and wraps her legs around Ioriko’s waist.
“Ya… Yagami… I… ahhh~ I may… I may cum… Damn… I’m cumming!~” The brunette announces while drowning in pleasure.
In the end, both women reach orgasm, and Kyoko’s vision dyes in white, while the last thing she can sense is Ioriko collapsing on her despite the strap-on still attached.
After some time, Kyoko finally wakes up.
However, something is off.
First of all, she feels so clean while resting under a soft blanket.
Secondly, even if the bed sheet feels so fresh and clean, the bed is unusually empty.
Perhaps Yagami is smoking outside or decided to sleep on the couch. The brunette wonders and rolls to the side and sighs.
Opening her eyes, she notices a glass of water placed on the night desk and remembers about her dry throat.
When she gets up and reaches for the glass, she quickly empties it and decides to look for her partner.
Speaking of which, the bedroom door opens, and the owner of this apartment shows up.
While leaning against the door frame, Ioriko, who wears a gray bathrobe and under it a purple nightdress, crosses her arms. “Have you finally decided to return to this world and did I wake you up?”
Even from such a distance, Kyoko can smell the lingering smell of tobacco.
The brunette only shakes her head and softens her gaze. “Were you smoking outside all this time?”
Fixing her hair, Ioriko fires back. “You silly! Then who do you think took you to the bath, changed your clothes, and cleaned all that mess? Either way, if you need more water, just let me know.”
However, just before the redhead leaves, her partner’s voice freezes her in the same spot.
“Wait! Can you stay here for a bit longer?” Kyoko reaches out for her.
Turning her back and facing the Kusanagi heir, Ioriko sighs and approaches her. “What do you want now?”
“I just want to know whether it is real or is it another dream… And I missed you.” The brunette confesses while staring with big amber eyes.
When the redhead stands in front of her, she simply asks her. “Move. Or do you want me to walk to another side?”
Thus, without a second thought, Kyoko makes enough space for Ioriko to sit down.
After the redhead removes the bathrobe and throws it at the end of the bed, she climbs into bed and covers herself with a blanket.
When Ioriko lies on the side, she feels how the Kusanagi heir hugs her from behind and presses her body against hers.
“Hey, Yagami, are you still mad at me?” The brunette softens her gaze, sensing her partner’s still not fully warmed-up body.
“What are you talking about?” Ioriko asks and slightly frowns.
After a couple of seconds, Kyoko explains. “You know, about this whole incident, or even now checking the stuff you didn’t want me to see or end up in such a mess while you were gone?”
When Ioriko facepalms and exhales, she replies. “You stupid… It’s fine. So, you don’t need to worry about it. Besides, I unblocked you and was planning to get rid of that stupid box, anyway.”
Suddenly, Kyoko widens her eyes. “WHY?! Er… I mean, I get it. You can do whatever you want with it. But it would be kinda a shame to throw it into a dumpster.”
“Then you should keep it if you want it so badly. So, tomorrow, after I drop you at your place, you can have it all to your heart's content.” Ioriko immediately responds.
Meanwhile, the Kusanagi heir lowers her blushing gaze. “But you bought all these movies and stuff. A-and, how am I going to explain what's inside of it to mom and dad? Even mom might get mad by seeing those DVDs!”
“Then don’t show them what’s inside of it. For the love of the-, you can think of any excuse like it is from your friend and you had no idea what is inside, you silly!” The redhead explains in a mildly annoyed tone.
Tightening her embrace, Kyoko declares. “Fiiine! If you don’t want to see it, I’ll keep it for you until you decide whether you want it back.”
“… And you can keep it because you seem to be fond of it.” Ioriko immediately corrects her.
Seeing that it is pointless arguing with this stubborn woman, Kyoko changes the subject. “However, I was thinking about something. So, does it mean that now we’re, um, you know, even after what happened tonight, are we dating?”
After Ioriko deeply exhales, she explains in a cranky tone. “First, tell your parents with whom you’ve been fooling around and see how they react. However, instead of only telling them, show them who you pulled out from Death’s grasp and treated. I’m sure they’ll arrange a marriage immediately and make you a perfect wife.”
Shakily closing her eyes, Kyoko tightens her lips and responds. “Is that all you want me to do? Then I’ll do it... However, I already told mom and dad that I won’t be able to bear a child even if I wanted because of NESTS did to me, and to fully convince dad, I went to the gynecologist and showed them both the test results. Of course, both were devastated and asked me why I never told them about it earlier, but I only kept apologizing to them for disappointing them. However, after some time, I told them that only because of one person dragging me out from that hell and helping me to recover, I didn’t want to finish myself, and how now, this person needed my help and I would do anything for that person. So, if this is what all you want me to do, I’ll… I’ll fucking solve it so that I can get through your stupid thick skull!”
However, Ioriko rolls on the other side and tightly hugs her partner.
Surely, it makes the brunette widen her eyes, but she slowly closes them and clings to Ioriko.
As tears roll down her cheeks, Kyoko sobs. “You idiot… Yagami, you stupid!”
Meanwhile, Ioriko only strokes her hair and whispers. “Say or do whatever you want now. As long as it makes you calm, do whatever you wish.”
“I’m not forgiving you, if you ever gonna leave me again!” The brunette adds.
However, the redhead presses Kyoko’s face against her chest and continues comforting her. “Then if you wanna stay, stay. I’m not driving you away, you silly.”
In the end, Ioriko closes her eyes and exhales. “If I die, you will also be going with me.”
Thus, the redhead decides to keep the Kusanagi heir in her embrace until she falls asleep and keeps an eye on her before getting sleepy.
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