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Curiosity that Nearly Finished a Cat	By : Mina-chan95 Category: +G through L > King of Fighters Views: 56 -:- 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 2025/01/05): Okay!~
New year, new fic, and thus, ya boi Mina starts it with Midnight Bliss AU yuri ^^
Yup, thanks to one Bluesky's friend's yuri/yaoi talk on Discord, it surely gave so much nice mental images to try on along suggesting me what I haven't thought of using it, but now, it surprisingly looked nice on paper.
Yup, thanks to Comrade Yuzu, this fic was shaped and turned this way, and I'm grateful for that.
A-anyway,
Let me know whether I may go a bit too tame or was it too much...
Also, thank you so much for 1000 KUDOS!🎉💖✨~
Yup, finally, after 7~8 of writing thanks to your love and support ya boi Mina reached such a nice round number and such milestone ^^

And as always,
Enjoy!~
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It is just an ordinary day in Yagami’s apartment, and tonight, one brunette is hanging out in her place, according to her, just because she has no other plans.
Yagami should be happy that I’ll keep a company for her. Kyoko thinks to herself.
Besides, she had already claimed this place for tonight by bringing and putting on her pajama shorts and t-shirt, knowing that Yagami wouldn’t drive her away now.
But for now, Kyoko becomes bored by waiting for Ioriko to take her time in the shower.
After stretching and yawning like a cat, the brunette looks around her partner’s bedroom.
Unfortunately, her search ends in naught, and she crashes on the bed.
As she rests her head on her hands, she widens her eyes upon feeling something under the pillow.
As Kyoko rolls her eyes and sighs, she rolls on her stomach and gets up.
After lifting the pillow, she raises her eyebrow at a small and long black-tied bag. “What the hell is that?”
Even unwrapping it and pulling the red silicone massager with the attached blooming rosebud out of the silky bag leaves her with more questions than answers.
When Kyoko sits on her knees, she covers her mouth with her big amber eyes while studying this unusual object. “Yagami, you are a weird woman... Of all things, why there is a rose under your pillow? And why does it have buttons?”
Clicking the plus and minus buttons doesn’t seem to activate this device, nor does the supposed turn-on button. She lets out a silent, frustrated groan.
After shaking it and hoping it may do anything, Kyoko facepalms and sighs. “It’s even broken. I swear… You sure have weird hobbies, Yagami.”
When she rhythmically taps the button in the middle with her thumb, she puffs her cheeks and slightly frowns. “Fiiine. I’ll give it another try. If that doesn’t work, then dunno what else to say…”
Accidentally pressing the button for a few seconds gives some results.
So, the briefly flickering white light under the red silicone layer makes her tilt her head. “Hm? So, it does something.”
While holding her chin, she tries her luck by clicking on the top button.
Suddenly, the loud vibrations make the Kusanagi heir squeal and drop the massager. “Eek!”
A moment later, she crawls back and hugs the pillow while she stares at this buzzing thing.
“Wh- What is this thing?! Why it is alive?” Kyoko tightens her embrace while feeling weak vibrations from the distance.
That crazy woman wants to finish me! The brunette thinks while left alone and under this horrifying thing’s mercy.
Meanwhile, in the bathroom. Just as one redhead turns off the shower, she hears her partner calling for her name.
“YAGAMI, WHAT A HELL? HOW TO PUT THIS THING DOWN?” The brunette’s scared like a cat’s voice reaching her ears despite such a distance.
Yagami facepalms and exhales. “Just… What are you up to now, you fool?”
After grabbing the nearest towel, she complains while drying her hair. “You’re truly a trouble-maker.”
Soon, she puts on a bathrobe and leaves the shower room.
A few minutes later, Ioriko enters the bedroom without expecting much. “What’s with that noise, Kyoko?”
Yet her eyes trace from the buzzing massager to her partner hugging the pillow quietly, whimpering, which makes the redhead close her eyes and tighten her lips.
“Oi, don’t just stand here and make it stop!” The brunette indignantly demands her.
Fixing her hair, Ioriko opens her eyes and patiently addresses her. “How did you even-? Well, whatever. It’s not important at the moment.”
When she approaches the bed and climbs on it, she takes the oh-so-terrifying device into her hand and indifferently stares at it.
With a simple press of the button with her thumb, she turns it off and turns her head to Kyoko. “Here. And so much panic over nothing.”
After she gets close to the brunette, she narrows her gaze. “You were not supposed to see it. How did you get it?”
The Kusanagi heir briefly lowers her eyes. When she faces her, she lowers her shoulders and puts the pillow away.
“I’ve found it under there.” She confesses while pointing with her gaze at the soft pillow.
While she sits on her folded knees, she rests her hands on the bedsheet with an impatient look. “As if you planned to use it against me. Hey, if you wanna take me down, you better do it without relying on some cheap tricks, Yagami.”
Upon making a smug feline face, Kyoko teasingly adds. “What’s wrong? Unless you already know that you can’t defeat me fair and square~”
Instead of giving in to her provocation, Ioriko raises her eyebrow. “Do you even know what is this?”
The brunette quickly blinks a few times and is briefly confused.
Nevertheless, she comes up with her answer. “Some sort of self-defense device like a taser. But then it might be useless in the real combat, unless you already took anyone down.”
Kyoko’s honest reaction and such an innocent reply make the redhead facepalm with the same hand that holds the massager and groans.
Seeing her annoyed partner makes her tilt her head. “Hey, did I say something wrong?”
“You are an idiot… Do you even know what massagers are and what they are for?” Ioriko patiently explains.
Suddenly, the realization hits Kyoko, and she stares at her with her big eyes. “Oh.”
She only rubs her nape and turns her head. “Then if you wanted to give me a back massage… Sure, I don’t mind. So, you just needed to tell me earlier.”
After she lies on her stomach and rests her head, she looks at the redhead while her cheeks are dyed in a lovely tone of pink. “What is it? Or would it be better if I lifted my t-shirt?”
You are really that naïve… Ioriko covers her mouth and lowers her gaze.
When she coughs, she closes her eyes while keeping her cool. “I guess it can be done from this angle, too.”
Ioriko gently placing her hands on her hips makes Kyoko trill.
Yagami asks in a deeper voice. “Can you lift your bottom?”
Of course, Kyoko doesn’t question her and does what her partner says.
“I’ll return in a second. So, in the meantime, could spread your legs a bit?” The redhead adds.
Despite being worried, Kyoko entrusts herself to Yagami. After all, maybe that device requires different massage techniques. Who knows? Besides, what could go wrong?
Soon enough, Ioriko returns with a small tube of lube and pours it into the rose massager until it fills the bloomed bud like a morning dew.
But for now, Yagami asks one more last question. “You sure you’ll be fine with it? Because I don’t want to see you freaking out.”
Lastly, the brunette slightly frowns and whines. “If you gonna do it, just do it! You don’t need to ask for permission for such a simple thing like that.”
When Ioriko lifts her t-shirt to expose her spine and bust, Kyoko’s cheeks turn red as she closes her eyes and sighs.
When the redhead brushes her breast with her fingertips, it makes her shivery respire. “Wha-, what are you doing, you pervert? Shouldn’t you be concentrating on another area?”
Instead of arguing, Ioriko continues teasing her and nibbles her shoulder.
Surely, it makes the brunette whimper.
While the redhead twists her nipple, she adds in a suggestive tone. “Am I? Aren’t you the one who wanted it? I wonder if you will prefer it over my hand.”
After replacing her palm with the unusual sensation of the cold and wet head of massager against a sensitive spot, the brunette softly moans.
Before turning the device on, Ioriko leans closer to her ear and says in a deeper tone. “Let’s see how you will like this, Kyoko~”
As the powerful and rapid vibrations assault her, Kyoko bites into her hand and closes her eyes while doing her best to suppress the noises.
“I figured out it might be too much for you yet. So.” The redhead adds and presses twice the plus button.
Although the vibrations get slower with each click, and the device doesn’t buzz loudly, it doesn’t make it easier for the poor brunette.
If anything, each silky rose petal brushing against her hard nipple is like many little tongues surrounding it and constantly working it.
Is this how it feels to be kissed by the rose? Kyoko wonders while she blissfully narrows her gaze and cannot keep down the soft moaning while the Ioriko moves the massager like a painting brush in her hands.
Ioriko’s palm on her thigh slid to the inner side and closer to her tingling privates.
Surely, her rubbed fingers reach her even through the layers of her clothing.
“Ya… Yagami~” The brunette calls her name sweetly while unable to focus her mind on her other breast receives the attention.
“Enough. Just… Just do it already!~” Kyoko whines while feeling the heat in her lower regions, along with slowly soaking her underwear.
Meanwhile, Kusanagi’s pleading thrills Yagami, and she curves a satisfied smile.
“How impatient. Who knew that you are such a demanding woman, Kyoko?” She addresses her and withdraws her palm.
After grasping the hemline of Kyoko’s shorts and underwear, she exposes her nether regions with one sudden movement.
As she delightfully narrows her gaze, she deeply chuckles. “Oh~ Look at yourself. I have done nothing and you’re like this.”
Ioriko rests her palm on her partner’s lower and calmly asks her. “You can already guess where it will go next. So, are you sure you are okay with this?”
After lowering her blushing gaze, Kyoko replies while suggestively moving her bottom. “You wouldn’t want this, if you had hidden that thing better, right? So, go ahead.”
Certainly, the red-haired woman cannot let her get away so easily, not after an open invitation like this.
“Let me know if it is too much for you, Kyoko.” Ioriko warns her before bringing the vibrating tip of the rose massager to her lover’s nether lips that drip the nectar.
Just before she opens her mouth to argue, the brunette gasps and closes her eyes at the vibrations against her privates.
But for now, Yagami moves this device upwards and downwards along without missing her chance to tease her naughty lover by brushing it around her pussy.
The brunette only endures such bullying and makes purring-like noises.
As the little flame of excitement sparks in her eyes, Ioriko taunts her. “What’s wrong? Is it that good?~”
However, she receives no answer from Kyoko aside from her instinctively trying to keep her legs close and her lewd whining.
After parting her legs, Ioriko brushes the massager up and down against her privates.
Kyoko arches her back, softly moans, and respires while hearing her heartbeat ringing in her ears.
Hell, she doesn’t mind her molten honey running down her thighs or her face and ears burning from enjoying herself perhaps a bit too much.
Soon, Ioriko addresses her in a playful tone. “I wonder what will happen if I do this~”
When she moves the massager to her clitoris and leaves the head of this device resting there, she is rewarded with more endearing Kyoko’s voice.
The silicone rose petals against her weak spot are like tiny tongues masterly licking it and driving her crazy.
As the electricity and pleasant shivers are sent down her spine, the brunette keeps calling her name most erotically. “Yagami… I… I may… Ya… Yagami. Aaah~”
More so, she can swear momentarily upon seeing a flashing white light.
Just when she thinks her sweet torture is over, upon clicking twice, she feels her clitoris assaulted by the powerful vibrations.
Finally, such an intense pleasure is already too much for her, and she may lose her mind.
However, Kyoko turns her head to Ioriko and says between ecstatic moans. “Ya… Yagami! That’s… That’s! I may… I may… It’s too much!~ I gonna… I gonna cum!”
In the end, she lets out a long moan and suddenly releases her emissions that hit Yagami’s leg and stain her bathrobe and the bedsheet.
A moment later, she collapses on the bed and roughly breathes while her pussy is still tingling like greedily asking for more.
Even her fingers are twitching while she doesn’t seem to return from cloud nine, just staring into a void.
After Ioriko turns off the massager and tosses it aside, she crawls to check on her dizzy lover.
When she rests Kyoko’s head on her lap, she gently slaps her cheek. “Hey, are you still there?”
Finally, the Kusanagi heir groans and shakily blinks. “Yagami?”
Noticing Kyoko returning to normal, she closes her eyes and exhales while feeling like a heavy boulder is pushed from her chest. “You’re okay, then. Perhaps I should have not used a more intense level on you yet.”
Without bothering to lower her t-shirt or cover herself, the brunette asks her. “Hey, Yagami. How did you get it? Because I cannot see you going to a sex shop without looking like a criminal or scaring anyone.”
At first, the redhead is hesitant, but these curious amber eyes stare at her, and she is unable to say no.
After closing her eyes and pressing her fingers against her temples, she confesses. “It was just my bandmates saving up money and giving me this as a joke. They told me I was too tense and it should help me to relax for once. Of course, I didn’t want to know what it does, and I threw at that laughing fool who gave it to me. But I had to accept it. So, ever since I brought it home, that rose was kept in a box and collecting dust.”
However, Kyoko interrupts her story. “But then you still used it at some point, if you wanted to test on me.”
Ioriko only facepalms and sighs.
After fixing her hair, she replies. “At least let me finish, you fool. Yeah, one day, after you were acting like a meddling brat and sticking your nose where you shouldn’t, I remembered about this thing. Even after reading the instructions, I figured out it was a massaging device, but it made zero sense to me when it said that I should be washing it after using it or why it is shaped like that. Yeah, I gave it a try. Surprisingly, it served as a decent shoulder massager. So, for a while, I used it for that.”
As hell, you need to know about how you were bothering me even in my dreams like a lewd creature and making me take care of the mess you started there…
Ioriko turns her head and averts her irritated eyes from her.
“I hope you’re happy now.” The redhead adds without looking at her while her cheeks dye in a lovely tone of pink.
Instead of saying anything, Kyoko watchfully stares at her.
You’re a terrible liar, Yagami. Are you sure you haven’t used it like you did on me?
The flashing image in her mind of Ioriko covering her mouth and making sexy sighs and even more erotic faces while pleasing herself with the same rose massager makes the brunette feel the heat rushing to her cheeks and bite her lower lip.
However, her further thoughts are interrupted by Yagami pinching her nose, and she closes her eyes and whimpers.
After opening her teary amber eyes, she notices her partner’s smile.
“What’s wrong? You’ve been staring at me like this as if you wanted something from me.” The redhead strokes her cheek.
As her hand runs down her neck, she chuckles. “Or did you have any naughty thoughts?”
“Aren’t you mistaking me with someone who is into these things and loves testing them on others?” Kyoko fires back while trying to look annoyed.
“Then let me show you something. So, get up,” Ioriko responds.
The Kusanagi heir rolls on the side and rests her cheek on her partner’s lap. “Don’t wanna~ Can I lie here for a bit longer instead?”
Yagami facepalms and sighs. “What am I going to do with you? It cannot be helped then.”
She moves her legs away, making the brunette softly land on the bed.
Kyoko slightly frowns and murmurs. “You meanie.”
Yet she is startled by her partner placing her hands on her side and lifting her like a kitten.
While she is held like this, she complains. “Fine! I get it, I get it! You don’t have to do this.”
After she is released, she understands she has to play by Ioriko’s rules.
However, she becomes alerted to where Ioriko sits and the direction she looks at.
No, that’s impossible! There is no way she gonna do it. Yagami, do not even think of it!
Kyoko tightens her lips and respires upon her partner sitting on the edge of the bed and in front of the tall standing mirror reflecting her.
Meanwhile, the redhead pats her lap and gives a suggestive look. “Come. Or do you prefer to be picked?”
“You don’t have to tell me what I need to do, you silly,” Kyoko replies while she removes the bothering shorts and underwear.
When the brunette crawls and sits on her lover’s lap, she leans her back against her bust.
Yet Ioriko spreading her legs, makes her let out a mewling noise and dig her fingers into her legs to keep her balance.
After sitting in such an embarrassing position, Kyoko turns her salty yet blushing face at her.
Despite her lover’s attempted intimidation, Ioriko wraps her arm around her while another one around her shoulders. “What’s up with such an angry face? But it doesn’t make you any less cute.”
When her fingers travel towards her groan, and her hand traces down until it cups her breast, she adds in a deeper tone. “But now, let’s see which do you prefer better, Kyoko?”
Of course, the Kusanagi heir understands Yagami will eat her alive, but she embraces her fate while another side deep inside her looks forward to it.
Even such a simple thing as massaging her soft breast and rubbing the surface of her privates makes her shakily sigh and lower her head.
While Ioriko gropes her chest and her fingers tease her lower side, Kyoko instinctively arches her back and tilts her head while closing her eyes and groaning.
More so, her finger playing with her erect nipple while cupping her breast and kissing her neck turns her on.
“Yagami~” The brunette purrs as she enjoys the given attention while feeling the heat in her lower regions.
Soon, Ioriko gently holds her cheeks and turns her head, whispering into her ear. “Open your eyes and take a look at this.”
After lazily opening her amber eyes, she widens them and gasps at the view in front of her.
Apparently, the mirror shows the reflection of her being nothing more than a lascivious creature melting from her lover’s touch.
Of course, Kyoko shuts her eyes and tries to turn her head away from such a shameful sight.
Unfortunately for her, Ioriko makes sure the brunette is fixating her eyes on the mirror.
Kyoko’s innocent reaction puts a twisted smile on the redhead’s face. “What’s wrong? You don’t need to be so shy.”
While she holds Kusanagi’s face, she inserts her fingers into her nether lips and spreads them.
She comments in a roused voice. “Look at that transparent thread down there. Even your lower mouth is crying and begging for me.”
The brunette only whimpers and narrows her gaze, feeling her pussy tingling.
For now, Yagami fondling her, turns her on.
Ioriko interrogates her while polishing her pearl. “How long are you going to endure it? Just tell what do you want me to do. Do you want me to relieve your suffer or do you prefer to be finished by that device?”
Swallowing her pride, Kyoko answers in a sweet, defeated voice. “You… You stupid! I need you, you stupid, cruel woman!”
These words warm Yagami’s heart so that she can barely hold back from ravishing her cute partner until she forgets her own name.
Instead of giving in to the primal urges, she closes her eyes and kisses her cheek.
Upon opening her thrilled eyes, she praises her. “Good girl. And here’s your reward.”
Yet Ioriko’s fingers neglecting her make Kyoko let out a frustrated whimper.
After the red-haired woman unties and opens her bathrobe, she presses her naked body against her and wraps her arms around her waist.
“Get on your knees,” Ioriko instructs Kyoko to kneel behind her.
When she presses her lower half against hers, Yagami slides her hand down to her privates while another groping her chest.
She rests her head on Kyoko’s shoulder, ticking her neck with her hair. “You don’t need to do anything this time. Just enjoy the show in front of you and you’ll see with whom I have to deal with.”
The brunette nervously swallows the saliva and fixes her shy gaze on the mirror while her ears burn from embarrassment.
But for now, Ioriko sliding her fingers deep inside her and thrusting her hips makes her let out a small moan.
Thus, the redhead moves her hips rhythmically, and Kyoko does her best to suppress her voice.
But it’s not an easy task, not when each time her partner plays with her pussy or Yagami’s bust rubbing against her back.
While her chest bloats and shakily respiring, Ioriko feels her fingers immediately soaked with Kusanagi’s love nectar.
When she blissfully narrows her gaze, she comments. “Look at yourself~ My hand is already covered in your cum. Is it that good?”
Kyoko turns her face towards her and fires back. “Sh-shut up, you idiot! Ngh…”
“Then how do you explain this? You’re such a naughty girl who is turned on by watching herself getting screwed.” Ioriko’s eyes point at her partner’s wet thighs in the mirror.
For now, she bites into Kyoko’s shoulder, making her whimper.
Soon, Ioriko’s thrusting grows aggressive and faster along her hand, assaulting her privates.
At this point, Kyoko feels the pleasant shivers down her body, and she is no longer holding back adorable cries. “Ya… Yagami~”
More so, the redhead’s groaning close to her ear thrills her, and she is so close to climaxing again.
When Ioriko holds her chin and turns her head, she pulls her lover into a kiss.
It bewilders Kusanagi and makes her widen her eyes.
But when Yagami’s tongue is licking her lips and breaking through them, she closes her eyes and opens her mouth, warmly inviting her.
Right now, she is completely at Ioriko’s will while she conquers every little part inside her and fingering her.
In the end, Kyoko reaches the orgasm and passes out.
After a while, the Kusanagi heir slowly regains her consciousness.
It’s so warm, and whatever pillow her back rests, it’s so soft.
More so, someone is showering her shoulders and neck with kisses.
Upon feeling a hand brush her wet hair away and stroke it, she gradually opens her eyes and groans.
Even without looking back, she immediately recognizes who is behind these gentle gestures.
“Yagami? How did I get there?” The brunette turns her head and asks in a purring-like voice.
Despite Kusanagi gazing at her like she has not fully awakened from her sweet dreams, Ioriko rests her arms on the bathtub edges and lifts her head. “Oh, looks like the sleeping beauty is finally awakened. So, while someone was sleeping like a log, I had to carry her to the bathroom like a princess and treat her like one.”
The mental image of being taken care of instantly makes the blood rush to her face and ears.
When she slides her body until her mouth is under the water, Kyoko stays like this and lowers her gaze while her face might be in a similar color to her lover’s hair.
Yagami, you stupid woman… The brunette blows few water bubbles and remembers how she was bullied.
Noticing such behavior, Yagami raises her eyebrow. “Are you okay? Is it too hot for you?”
Upon receiving no answers aside from more bubbles under the water in response, she takes a deep breath and exhales. “Fine, looks like you had enough. So, let’s get you out.”
As Yagami bends over and leans forward, Kyoko indignantly stares at her. “What are you-?”
After grasping the tiny chain at the end of the bathtub and pulling out the plug, she explains while the water is slowly draining. “To dry you up. So, just wait for me.”
At that moment, Kyoko’s curious eyes follow Ioriko, climbing out of the bath and grabbing a couple of towels.
“Here.” The redhead rolls her eyes and throws at her partner.
As Kyoko catches the thrown item, she watches Yagami wrapping her towel around her and approaching her.
When she gets close, she picks the towel from her partner’s arms and starts drying her hair.
“Oi, I can do it on my own!” The brunette objects.
Meanwhile, Ioriko sees her struggling as a little kitten meowing at her mom while getting cleaned.
“It cannot be helped that I have to look after you.” The redhead sighs as she works on the current task.
Before moving to dry her upper body, she hears Kusanagi politely objecting. “I can do the rest by myself. So, you don’t have to do this.”
Yagami remains stubborn and insists. “Just let me do it. Besides, you need to rest a lot.”
After noticing her looking away and her cheeks dying in pink, Kyoko replies. “Fiiine~ But don’t think about doing anything funny.”
“Lift your arms then.” Ioriko asks her.
Thus, after doing what she has been told, she accepts being spoiled and pampered by her lover’s attention.
After some time, Ioriko carries Kyoko in her arms while both are in nothing but wrapped towels and lies her on the bed.
However, the brunette immediately catches the same hand that is about to remove the towel from her body and stares at her. “You said we won’t go for another round.”
“Hmph. I’m not horny as someone who might be thinking just about that. Let me go. Because you’re not sleeping in a bare towel.” The redhead replies with an indifferent look on her face.
After Kyoko releases her hand and crosses her legs to cover her lower regions, she stares at her suspiciously.
When Ioriko rolls her eyes, she heads towards the closet and turns her head towards her. “Stop looking at me like that, and put these on.”
Upon noticing a pile of neatly folded clothes lying next to her, the brunette picks them up and says to her. “You better do not peek.”
While Yagami quickly scams for fitting clothes, she responds. “As if I’m interested in that.”
As Kyoko puts on a tank-top t-shirt, she backfires. “I really wonder about that, you idiot.”
Instead of saying anything, the redhead only grabs a random nightdress and a pair of underwear.
After putting them on, she notices her partner already changed into her given clothes and sitting with her legs crossed while hugging a pillow.
“Stay there. I’ll return in a second.” Yagami briefly explains before leaving.
Soon enough, Kyoko’s eyes follow her entering the bedroom with her holding a glass of water and walking towards her.
For now, Ioriko gives it to her. “Here. If you want more, let me know.”
Even such a simple gesture pleasantly surprises her, and before drinking it, she shyly lowers her gaze and silently thanks her.
After placing the empty glass on the night desk, Kyoko asks her. “But why are you doing this, Yagami?”
As Ioriko sighs, she closes her eyes. “You need to stay hydrated and drink a lot since someone has ruined my bathrobe and her clothes. Along with that, because of someone wetting the bedsheet, I needed to change it…”
Such a comment makes the brunette panic and feel her ears burning. “Yagami, you stupid!”
Thus, she immediately grabs the blanket and hides in the cocoon.
At the moment, she lies on the side and curls into a ball, making sure there is no smallest crack.
When Ioriko shakes her head and exhales at such behavior, she climbs on the bed and corners her partner.
A moment later, she hears her warning. “If you gonna make fun of me, just leave me alone!”
But for now, feeling how the redhead presses the blanket around her face and shoulder area, she starts wiggling in her cocoon and frowns. “What do you want from me now?”
“Just checking if I can crack this shell to reach whatever hides there,” Ioriko explains while continuing to land kisses, which she guesses are around her head.
Soon, Kusanagi feels how the surrounding pressure disappears along with hearing. “It cannot be helped, then. I guess I need to grab another blanket and pillow and sleep somewhere else.”
Just as she assumes that one pesky redhead is gone, she opens the gap and sticks her out from the blanket like a wary cat.
When she notices Yagami standing in front of her, she suspiciously stares at her. “I thought you were gone. So, why are you still here?”
After Ioriko sits next to her, she rests her palms on her cheeks and softens her gaze. “You finally come out, you silly.”
“Move a bit.” She briefly orders her as she lies next to her.
Surely, her partner’s large bust pressing against her face while hugging her makes Kyoko blush, but the lingering smell of her shower gel alone strangely comforts her.
When Yagami closes her eyes and rests her hand behind her head, she strokes her hair. “Fine, maybe I said a bit too much. So, that’s my bad. Can you now let me under the blanket? Or do you want me to freeze?”
The brunette quietly murmurs. “I don’t really mind that. At least it will teach you a lesson.”
“What’s that?~” Ioriko teasingly asks her.
“No-nothing.” Kyoko replies.
After she unwraps the surrounding blanket, she throws it over her and her partner.
Noticing Yagami’s satisfied look and her bringing her close, she blushes. “Don’t get a wrong idea. I’m only allowing you to stay like that this time, got it?”
Sure, you will. Like you said last time... Ioriko closes her eyes and hugs her tightly.
In the end, Kyoko spends another night at her partner’s place, even without realizing how slowly she becomes like a domesticated cat.
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