May | Event: Flowers of Buffoonery

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The month of love is in full swing! But there are some who are probably wondering: why is May the month of love, and why only in the West? Over in Tokyo, no such celebrations are being made, and even the Hanyo of Shitaya aren't gunning up for any major festivals of any sort, despite most of them having come from the West. But it's not because it's a new holiday. Rather, it's simply a Yokai specific one.

Because traditionally, May is the period where a Yokai's sex drive is the strongest. And while for most, this simply manifests as a desire for deep, emotional connections, for others, it's a month-long orgyfest.

And as the mysterious little flowers continue to bloom across Kyoto, something else begins to bloom between the refugees themselves.

The Season of Sex

Towards the middle of the month, refugees are sure to notice a change in the way the Yokai are behaving, particularly the group known as the "beast Yokai", which includes Kitsune, Bakeneko, and Inu Yokai. As it turns out, these three are among some of the only Yokai who still occasionally undergo a heat-like event, with most of these falling around the month of May.

But what does this have to do with the refugees? As many of them will quickly find out: they also will experience a heat-like state through the rest of the month. Upon contacting the scientists, they explain that because the Yokai were the indigenous people of Nippon, bonding with Nippon seems to have caused the refugees to become part Yokai in a way that differs from the native Hanyo. This is why they're able to use magic, and why many of them grow Yokai body parts when experiencing high levels of Kizuna.

"Oh, don't worry your pretty little heads! Sure, you lot seem to be more afflicted than us Native Yokai, but no one's going to judge you for your... biological needs, teehee!"

As the Yokai researchers explain, heats have become less common in the modern era, so it's entirely possible that some refugees won't experience anything at all. Feel free to use this to opt out of anything that makes you uncomfortable!

You All Know What This Event Is About Maryouku University, Kyoto
When a Yokai goes into heat, they tend to adopt one of three characteristics, known collectively as KSJ. Although most Yokai will always lean more heavily towards one in particular, some may experience all three throughout their heat:

Daikoh (大攻) causes Yokai to develop unusually dominant and possessive tendencies. While some may search for a single partner to keep to themself, others may try to gather as many partners as possible. Even passive and friendly Yokai may become inclined towards violence or unusual roughness, including marking their partners. Some may experience an inexplicable desire for passionate romance, while others may feel a desire to breed.

Daishoku (大食) causes Yokai to give off a magic aura that may trigger a heat in those around them. These Yokai are insatiable, seeking endless pleasure from anything and everything they can find, be it food, entertainment, or sex. It's not uncommon for them to have one thing in particular they become fixated on, though others may simply desire everything. They may even find it hard to sleep without some kind of stimulation to calm them down.

Daijuu (大受) causes Yokai to develop unusually submissive and needy tendencies. They crave physical affection to such a powerful degree that going without it may even become painful. It's not uncommon for these Yokai to only feel comfortable when wrapped up in a nest of blankets to simulate being wrapped in the arms of a lover. They may feel a strong desire to be cared for by another, or even impregnated by a mate, regardless of gender.

Obviously any of these would be pretty inconvenient, but perhaps the worst part is they can strike at any time. One might simply wake up in heat, while another may find themselves suddenly overwhelmed upon seeing a familiar face. And the truly unfortunate may find it happening in public, or even on a long train ride.

While most heats tend to be very mild, often to the point where one might not even realize they're going through one, some Yokai have the misfortune of going through an extreme heat, where the effects of KSJ becomes far more pronounced, even to the point of appearing to have a complete personality shift. Daishoku Yokai may fuck until they pass out, Daikoh Yokai may peruse individuals they would never otherwise be interested in, and Daijuu Yokai have been known to crawl into the beds of strangers to satisfy their need to be held. Heats can be as brief as a few hours, or as long as a few weeks, with varying levels of severity throughout. While most only occur once a year, you're free to utilize heats as a Severe Kizuna Effect at any time!

Discount Dildo Emporium Gion, Kyoto
Just in time for the month of love, a new shop has opened up in downtown Kyoto. The elderly owner of Iyarashii Ryuu, an infamous dildo shop in Tokyo's Shinjuku, has partnered up with an equally amorous young Kitsune to open up a sister store in Gion. And if the large painting on the wall is anything to go by, their relationship probably goes beyond business partners... that's one feisty old lady.

Iyarashii Ryuu specializes in every shape, size, and function of dildo one can imagine, but unlike the Tokyo branch, the Gion branch of Iyarashii Ryuu specializes in enchanted dildos. These dildos are capable of moving on their own, growing in size, changing in shape, and even glowing in the dark! Because why not.

However, these are still a very new product, so they're depending on customer feedback to improve the spells! As such, anyone willing to test out a prototype enchanted dildo will both be allowed to keep the prototype, as well as select from any finished dildos in the shop free of charge.

Of course, some may not realize what they're getting into when they agree to test a prototype. One is designed to change size on command, but contains a bug that may cause it to grow larger than intended, and even develop a distinct knot. Another is designed to allow the one wearing it as a strap on to feel sensations as if it were real, but has a bug that instead causes both partners to feel both sensations, resulting in an extreme case of over-stimulation. Another is designed to move independently like a fucking machine, but seems to lack a means of turning it off. And another glows in the dark so brightly that it can be seen from the outside. Which isn't necessarily a bug, but it sure is something worth seeing.

And hey, for all you natural-dildo-havers, they're also testing a line of condoms designed to do the same things, with the added security of safe sex practices. Very sexy! Just watch out for that size-changing one, though. Some have reported feelings of insecurity upon watching their dangle return to its smaller size.

Fickle Flower Petals

In the midst of everything happening this month, refugees will begin to hear rumors of strange symptoms popping up around Kyoto. Flowers growing out of people's hair, sprouting from the ground with every step they take, or even tumbling out of their mouth. It's only then that the people realize what's happened: those little flowers from before weren't entirely harmless. They're sprouts from a Hanahaki, a very rare ayakashi that possesses flowers, named for the curse it inflicts on those who inhale their pollen.

Thankfully, Hanahaki is treatable, and can even be cured without the need of a specialist. But until the sprouts wilt, those living in Kyoto will simply have to bear with the symptoms.

Post Secret Kyoto, Western Kingdom
In its mild form, Hanahaki causes flowers to grow from a person's hair. These flowers range in size and species, and can grow over the course of mere minutes or many days. Those affected will be encouraged to allow the flowers to wilt naturally, as plucking them may cause permanent bald patches.

While this form can seemingly effect anyone, those hiding secret feelings of love or desire may instead develop a form that causes flowers to bloom on every surface around them. Although certainly the most charming, it's also the most conspicuous, with tiny gardens building up around them whenever they stay in one place for too long.

The true extent of the curse will become obvious to anyone riding the trains, as the entire inside of each car has become blanketed in thick green foliage and flowers. Some may discover that the flowers can even sprout on the other side of walls, potentially filling their neighbor's apartment with unwanted greenery. And let's not even get into the personality types that cause a nuruname to bloom. Best stay away from those folks!

So what's the solution? Well, seeing as not everyone is open to the idea of sharing their thoughts and feelings openly, a workaround has been discovered. All around Tokyo, refugees will find small wooden plaques known as ema hanging in populated places. Those affected by the Hanahaki are encouraged to write anonymous confessions on the ema and hang them up where they can be seen. After enough people have seen their confession, the effects of the Hanahaki will begin to go away.

Just make sure you're not seen hanging a confession up, or it'll defeat the purpose of it being anonymous!

To submit play-made secrets for characters to see in Kyoto, please see this post!

Tell No Lies Kyoto, Western Kingdom | cw: This prompt contains Hanahaki-adjacent body horror.
With most cases manifesting as mild, some may be wondering why the curse is referred to as Hanahaki, meaning to spit flowers. In truth, the name is derived from the severe form of the curse: in which flowers begin growing internally.

The most common location is the throat, causing those affected to cough or hiccup flower petals throughout the day. But for those who are especially unlucky, they may grow down into the lungs, causing severe pain, a bloody cough, and trouble breathing. Due to the likelihood of choking in one's sleep, this form is considered the most dangerous.

This form of the curse manifests in those prone to frequently keeping secrets or telling lies, be it intentionally or as a result of being a rather private person. Much like the mild form, it can be treated naturally through open communication. However, the workaround used for the mild form will not work here. Only by opening up about themselves or the secrets they've been keeping will the flowers begin to wilt.

For those who are still opposed to the idea, a healer can forcefully remove the flowers with a spell. However, this method carries a 25% chance of losing whatever memories are tied to those secrets, ranging from the secrets themselves, to all memories of the people they wish to keep in the dark. Surely such a risk isn't worth it, right?

Party Time

Although the Emperor of the West has grown busy these last couple of months, far be it for him to forget his beloved Refugees during the month of love! And so, on the 25th, all refugees will be extended an invitation to an exclusive party in the Uji district of Kyoto.

Those who assisted in clearing it out earlier will be shocked to see the transformation the building has taken in just a few days, as bright and colorful décor can be found on every corner, and the scent of incense hanging in the air.

It may not be everyone's cup of tea, but it would be most rude to refuse an invitation from the Emperor himself, wouldn't it?

With a Bang! Uji, Kyoto
Taking place at one of his many private villas, refugees will be met with an extravagant affair, filled with Humans and Yokai alike. During the day, there's no shortage of musical entertainment and dancing, along with free food and drinks, and a large outdoor garden to relax in. But at night, the mood of the party shifts dramatically. After a full day of pheromones tickling their senses, and no shortage of uki to go around, it was time for the main event: an orgy to celebrate the season of love.

"Greetings and salutations, my dearest friends from another world! I am Katsuragi no Mikoto, emperor of the Western Kingdom, and on this day, I invite you all to enjoy the many pleasures our world has to offer! Please, those who are inclined, make merry! And rest assured, this is a safe place to indulge."

The main room of the villa itself is designed with an array of sliding doors that can become walls to quickly close off corners for an illusion of privacy, as well as private and secret rooms for those who desire it. In the upper floors, rooms filled with all sorts of enchanted toys and costumes can be found, in addition to a small outdoor bathing area. And in the basement, there's what can only be called a sex dungeon, filled with all sorts of restraints and gear for whatever one's heart desires.

Any guests who stick around for the orgy will be asked to select from a number of colorful kanzashi they'll pin into their hair to convey what they're looking for:

Pink: Platonic, non-sexual physical affection only.
Red: Bondage, restraints, and sadomasochism.
Yellow: Open to kink negotiation or discussion.
Orange: Toys, magic or supernatural powers during sex, transformations.
Green: Costumes and sexual role play.
Blue: Powerplay: light blue for submissive, dark blue for dominant.
Purple: Public use, anonymous sex, exhibitionism.
Gold: Open to anything and everything.
Silver: No physical contact, watching only.

Outside of the Purple and Gold ribbons, all kanzashi are imbued with a spell that will sound a loud alarm if they person wearing it is touched in a manner they didn't consent to, upon which the one who activated it may find themselves thrown into the cold waters of the pond in the garden out front. Refugees are free to take as few or as many kanzashi as they desire, or swap them out as the evening grows long.

Denouement Engagement Uji, Kyoto
The party lasts well into the next morning, with guests welcome to stay the night with whoever they happened to bond with the night before. A nearby bath house is open exclusively for party guests, which is for the best, given the nature of the festivities. There will be no walks of shame coming from the Emperor's villa!

But those who actually manage to stick around this long will have an opportunity to witness a rare event.

In the garden just outside the villa, Katsuragi can be found seated next to a young man who some will recognize as Karu, the emperor of the East. The former is once more clean and dressed in his finest regalia, while the Eastern emperor appears in more subdued colors, a parasol in hand in some attempt to hide himself. Perhaps most would be giving them some space, but those who sneak closer will be able to overhear their conversation. Katsuragi speaks of uniting the two kingdoms, and supporting Karu as the face of the Emperor, so he may focus on his "continuing recovery". For his part, Karu is almost completely silent, though it doesn't seem to impede on their conversation.

But one doesn't need to be eavesdropping to realize what's happening when Katsuragi gets down on one knee and gently takes Karu's hand into his own, prompting the latter to drop the parasol in shock.

What happens next, unfortunately, is just between the two of them. A snap of his fingers, and both Katsuragi and Karu vanish in the blink of an eye. Did he notice they was being watched? Or was he intentionally letting them see that much?

OOC Notes
Welcome to Jikan's May event! Please direct any questions to the Question Thread in the OOC Plotting post.

• As with all Kizuna effects, you are free to opt out of any of the KSJ effects as well, or simply utilize the ones you are interested in. A Daijuu yokai could simply desire being held, with no sexual or breeding-related connotations, for example. Likewise, as this is inspired A/B/O tropes, you are welcome to use Kizuna as an excuse to utilize any additional tropes not included in KSJ.

• Feel free to mix the effects of the prototype enchanted dildos to include multiple effects at once, or create your own magical effects! With magic, the only limit is your imagination!

• Although not necessary, Japanese does have it's own language of flowers if you would like the flowers your character sprouts/spits up to have greater symbolism. A wider list of plant symbolism can also be found here!

• Hanahaki can produce native plants to Nippon, but cannot produce plant-like Ayakashi. So they can grow Uki in their hair, but cannot cough out a Higanbana.

• In case you missed it, the post for submitting IC secrets is over here!

• Players are welcome to handwave their character sleeping with the Western Emperor himself at the orgy, but don't expect him to remember their name the next day. The Eastern Emperor will not be present until the next day.

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[afoolshope]

[The fall petals certainly gets Koromaru's attention and the dog wiggled in Minato's grasp to sniff at the spider lilies.]

That's fair. The locals did seem to keep wanting me to talk when they saw mine. But they seem harmless enough, so I guess we just wait it out. [He adjusted Koromaru to stop trying to sniff at Diluc's hair.] Ah, sorry, Koro-chan stop. Or are you just hungry and the flowers look good?

[He was pretty sure dogs can't eat flowers.]

[icepatch]

[Honestly, at this point, Kaeya would not have minded having her take him on the table. Or anywhere for that matter. The heat was something else right now and it was difficult.

He does, however, swallow audibly when her fingertips trail fire down the side of his neck and good gods, it really was difficult to not just make a show of themselves. But no, no, better to be away from (some) prying eyes. So, he with a bit of an urgent tug, he pulled Vennessa from the little restaurant.

Did he have somewhere in mind? Hell no. But he was going to have to think quick unless...]

I suppose that depends. Do you need a room or is someplace off the beaten path alright with you?

[There was a convenient alley nearby, less traveled and darkened just enough to hopefully not have any (or too many) prying eyes on them.]

[faeshim]

Daeshim is not the sexual creature that Lennon is...Lennon, who isn't the sexual creature that some Fae are, for that matter. But it is nice to feel wanted. That's his favorite part of it, when another's hands and lips and body are greedy for him.

And he feeds the fire, kissing back just as much, letting his hands slide over the human. He makes a sound into the next kiss to acknowledge his response. Whenever he wants.

"Okay. Always."

[icepatch]

[Kaeya smiled when Diluc agreed and soon, they were walking to the back with the tray of goodies in hand. He could feel the warmth from Diluc at the small of his back, even through the kimomo he wore. It was a comforting thing, no matter how small a gesture.

He carefully set the tray down before hunkering down as well. Kimonos were not the most flexible when done up right, so he say with his legs folded beneath, although he let himself shift to the side a little. He could never sit seza for too long. He simply let his hand prop himself up, or leaned a little against Diluc, as he sipped the matcha tea.]

Not to brag, but I make really good matcha. And they really do go well with these.

[phoenixblessed]

[He feels an odd clenching in his chest as he plays, but continues on if only for the pleasure he sees in Kazuha's face as the other man watches him. It's been so long since he played, and even longer since he was able to play for an audience... it feels strange.]

Hah... [Diluc smiles modestly and moves to tuck the violin back into its case, though with none of the speed that might suggest discomfort.]

I missed a few notes and the tempo was a disaster, but thank you. It... it did feel good to be playing again.

[inevitablerest]

A feeling I don't doubt is shared by most people here.

[Thanatos has always acknowledged that there are some things he doesn't understand. His sphere of influence is limited, but it was never something that bothered him until he was here. Until he started to be so sorely challenged.]

And... no.

[A blunt question draws a blunt answer, and while the god of gentle death does not always entirely speak the truth he is not inclined towards outright lying.]

I haven't been able to avoid it, but... I cannot claim to have found the experience entirely objectionable.

[inevitablerest]

[Thanatos lets out a sharp sigh through his nose and makes to move away from the noisy couple. He does not move so quickly as to make it look as if he's trying to shake off his current companion, so perhaps his company is not so unwelcome after all.]

Thanatos. [He replies gruffly.]

My name is Thanatos. I suppose you'll tell me yours?

[adistraction]

The smile is quick, sharp and Hunter chuckles quietly against the others mouth. He doesn’t stop the kisses per say but he does murmur into it, “always is a long time.”

And, “breathing is necessary,” he adds but always sounds really good right then.

Hunter would never deny that sex was one of the best things about life - but kissing, and touching, existing in someone’s bubble…that was also really nice.

[icepatch]

[Kaeya smiled, wiggling his feet playfully and causing the wooden sandals to clink together a few times as they continued on down the pathway. Honestly though, now that he was off his feet, he was actually starting to feel the exhaustion pull at him. Either was getting out of shape or those shoes really were doing a number on his feet!

He almost missed the question, looking up with a soft, almost drowsy "hm?" before he smiled softly and nodded. He lifted a hand to rest of Ayato's pale cheek, initiating the kiss himself instead.]

[sultanofsquat]

[ There's the disconnect... Even if his lust-addled thoughts were drawn to the everywhere else that she hides behind layers of armor or her kimono, the person at the core of these desires wanted to look at her. He wanted to see her face as she loses herself, the look in her eyes when his cock flattens on her core and threatens to breach something forbidden, the obscene wet squelch of their juices as he pushes more of his cum in and out of her pussy. But if he was going to hide behind her pillow to quell her screams, than Cloud was still going to make sure he didn't take his eyes off her for one second. He'd only just cum earlier, but her incredibly tight walls hugging his length were already doing wonders in building him back up for another round. ]

Haa...shit...

[ He curses, adding more weight to his thrusts as his cockhead drives on her core. Rooting himself with one particularly deep thrust down, his back arches while his whole length swells bigger inside of her. Rapidly, eagerly as pleasure shoots through his groin. It can't fit...no more can possibly fit, but they've pent themselves up for too long to be satisfied with anything less as he chases another orgasm. Already...it's just too good. Ayaka's pussy was just too good, ready to let her milk his cock for every drop of cum he can give. It throbs heavier as his nails dig into the silky flesh of her thighs, gaining some more leverage to fuck into her faster.

Whether Ayaka was close to another peak or not...it really wouldn't matter by the time he can feel those rippling waves of pleasure course through him. Another deep grunt and sigh of satisfaction, and he finds his second release of the night, her insides already so full that the excess was spilling around the sides of his cock and leaving her entrance glistening white. Keeping her held in this position as he presses her into the mattress, some of that hot, spilt cum leaks and rolls down her front, a tease of marking her both inside and out. Cloud wants to see her... Panting and beckoning her name, he reaches down for the pillow she holds over her face, pulling it away and moving it above her head as he leans over her.

He's still so hard...and if Ayaka were to look as he slowly pulls out, it was flush red with arousal and overstimulation, his shaft dragging some of their juices out with until it's just the tip in her folds. Eyes on her. Cloud wants her to be able to see and feel him sliding straight back in, her insides so wet and slippery while his cockhead nudges on her core with a wet clap of their hips.

What did she tell him before? Don't stop? Because that's exactly what Cloud was doing as he pounds her with the same fervor as last time, mating her till they saw fit to switch things up. ]

[mistsplitter]

[ She feels a little bad for asking now, especially when she's supposed to have an image of purity about her. It's what the Shirasagi Himegimi is about, after all, and why people look up to her. And yet, she is here as herself— Kamisato Ayaka. ]

I'm sorry... I thought that going out with a friend would... [ Ah, she can't even complete her sentence. Something about quelling her desire for a more intimate form of contact. ] make me feel normal again.

It's not working as well as I hoped it would.

[historicallyloaded]

[ The closer Cloud comes the more he feels his heart beat in his ears, his face more red. Why the devil is he acting like a school boy with a crush so hard right now? Brickston, snap out of it!

He swallows and smiles in spite of himself. ]

Yes, of course?

[afoolshope]

...

[Minato wasn't sure what to say to that. He wasn't offended or anything of the sort, although he did feel a little bad because his presence wasn't apparently helping her. He couldn't fault her for essentially using this outing to feel better, considering what was going around.]

...Is there something... more that I could do?

[He knew that more could be done. But Ayaka was the one who had to consent, after all. He also wasn't feeling it as potently as she was, so he could wait.]

[mistsplitter]

If you're also affected by what's going on...

[ It's kind of like those times you help a friend? Except words are a little difficult right now when she looks so red.

She's not looking him in the eye when she says: ]

I wish to be closer to you.

[ Perhaps that's not very specific. But she'd requested to hold his hand, and it still wasn't helping as much as it should have. If they grew closer to one another and did more than just holding hands... then things would get better, wouldn't it? ]

If you don't mind.

[afoolshope]

[It wasn't specific, but Minato knew what she meant. The problem was that, without the specificity, he wasn't sure what they could do while still technically in public. Still, he had to give her an answer.]

I don't mind in the slightest.

[For now, he gently pulled his hand from hers only to wrap it around her shoulders, pulling her in closer. Then, he looked around to see if there was a more secluded spot to go to. There was a small alleyway, secluded as it appeared to be between buildings that weren't shops so it wasn't busy. Hm, an office? Oh well, it was going to have to do for now.

This time, he decided to ask the question and be forward rather than putting her on the spot to do the same. As cute as her blushing was.]

Can I kiss you, Ayaka?

[mistsplitter]

[ Just before Cloud cums, she would have already lowered the pillow by a little bit so she can see him. It was a mistake to take her eyes off him when she couldn't fully witness Cloud getting lost in her. But he cums, and she whimpers loudly just from how full she feels that it sends her to another climax. The pleasure is overflowing, literally and figuratively when her pussy can't possibly take any more of his seed tonight. They'll need to clean up, or at least, she does, so she can feel him in full again. Some of it slides down her body, its warmth burning her skin as she feels herself getting marked by his seed like this. ]

Cloud... [ Their eyes meet for a moment before her eyes move to where their bodies join together. She's so wet, and he's still so hard. It's a miracle she's able to fit him in her, but with how hard he's been fucking her, he's shaped her pussy to his cock that she can't possibly have anyone else satisfy her in this way. ]

Cloud! [ Her eyes close as she tosses her head to the side. All those pent up desires since the month began are all crumbling to dust. She's getting more than she's ever wanted from him, her expectations being exceeded by a mile. His cock can't possibly breach any further, and she feels his head hit something so deep each time that she keeps crying his name out loud. If she had any say, she'd want him to go further. Deeper. If it meant more pleasure, if it meant Cloud would keep looking at her... ]

Please hold my hand...

[ She doesn't want him to let go ever again. She doesn't want to let him go ever again. Keep him close. With climax after climax, she's been brought to a consistent afterglow. Her whole body has been tingling for some time now, pussy twitching constantly due to one release after another. ]

[haran]

[if ayato is surprised that kaeya's decided to initiate the kiss instead, he doesn't show it. he presses into the kiss, soft yet demanding, wanting everything and yet expecting nothing at the same time.

it's nice, just the two of them like this. but alas, he must release kaeya to do whatever he planned to do for the rest of the evening, whether it be going to the party or heading back home to the one who holds his heart, diluc. still, ayato is grateful that he could have even a sliver of kaeya's time. even dressed himself all nice for the occasion. he really couldn't ask for anything more.

he pulls away, giving kaeya a kind, warm smile.]

Thank you, Kaeya.

[he chuckles, not quite setting him down yet until kaeya says he's ready to leave.]

What do you plan to do for the rest of the evening?

[sultanofsquat]

[ It probably doesn't help that the inner Daikoh within him was making Cloud that much more confident around people he didn't know. But...at least he wasn't straight-up in Bricks' personal bubble, stopping short of him as he puts a hand on his hip. ...note to self, ask if the dude's alright because he's a tad flush. ]

You said you were a weapons designer? [ Builder, he technically said. And modifier! ] What're you used to working with?

[gentledawn]

He squirms and, hands shaking, he tries to free himself of his robes.

"A baby, apparently. Give me your best, A-Xing." he looks up at the other man from under his eyelashes, grinning.

[prince_of_the_moon]

"Then we are prepared." he walks to the counter to purchase the sword. Yes, he is serious. Prepare to be a sheathe, Kexing!

[icepatch]

[Kaeya let hid arms rest easily over the commissioner's shoulders as he melted into the kiss. There was a soft hum of arousal, but nothing more as it ebbed away just as softly as it came. He nuzzled Ayato's neck and rested his head on his shoulder.]

Hm... Well, I'm a bit too tired for the festivities so likely just staying home for the rest of the evening. How about you?

[sultanofsquat]

[ He can feel her walls clamping on his cock, so tight that if it weren't for how hard he was giving it to her, he'd think she'd accidentally squeeze him out. Seeing her toss her head to the side the way she does when his cock drives down on her womb, he wants to capture this image of her in his thoughts as well. So that whenever this heat that's consumed them finally returns to the ether, he'd find himself restless at night for a completely different reason. So that when the next time he saw her, he couldn't without flush cheeks and a throbbing in his loins. That's how badly he wants her, how desperate he is to keep her full as the yokai within him commands he bred and claimed this little daijuu.

It was a mistake granting both of these euphoric traits to a former SOLDIER. The one-man army was going to be kept hard and ready for the younger Kamisato no matter where and how they did it. What thoughts they brought to life from within these thin dorm walls. If others could hear their moans and the hard fucking they're caught so deep in, it was a message. The daikoh had possession of the girl he'd been longing for. She was his tonight. That beautiful smile she engraved into his heart? His tonight. Her airy, cute little voice calling his name? His tonight. These breasts that just begged to be touched as they bounced hypnotically in front of his face? That tight little pussy stretched out by his cock, hot flowing cum and head leaving her stomach tight?

His tonight. ]

Ayaka...!

[ Leaving her thighs, whether they stayed spread in this pressing position or not, left his hands open for just that wish. Both his hands find hers, holding them up and over her head as their fingers lace. He squeezes them tight as he looks into her eyes with lust-hazed blues, the wet sound of cum and her juices slushing accentuating the louder pants he makes as he stirs her insides deep. They can clean themselves up after this...or get lost all over again as his seed pours out of her cumming pussy over and over. ]

[sleepsalot]

[ The relief that washes over Noctis isn’t unfamiliar. He closes his eyes for a moment and soaks it in, the ache in his body from overexertion (from being tossed into the air by Cloud’s broadsword) fading entirely. What Cloud was able to do just now came as a bit of a surprise to Noctis, as it provided the same feeling he would get when crushing a potion, hi-potion, or elixir against his chest. Noctis knows how to craft those, and how to add them to an elemental cast, creating a spell that heals the caster and damages the enemy, but he’s never seen anybody who can simply heal themselves and others without the use of a potion… without using his own magic.

He takes a step toward Cloud, attention focused on the bangle hanging from his wrist. He wishes Ignis were here, knows that his advisor would love to see the magic available to those who hail from other worlds. The magic available to those from Eos was limited to the Lucis Caelum line and those directly in their service. Sure, Prompto and Gladio were able to use it to a degree due to their proximity and relationship with Noctis, but where they walked, Ignis ran. He has no doubt his advisor and friend would be fascinated by this. ]

What… did you just do?

[ Well, maybe not so much what but how did you do it? ]

Did you use those [ Stones? Orbs? He isn’t sure what they’re called ] things on your wrist to heal me?

[mistsplitter]

[ Oh, that's a relief. And it shows that she does find it good that Minato is okay with all this when she lets out a light sigh, accompanied by a soft laugh. There's nothing to say after that as he leads the way to a more secluded area. They enter an abandoned office, and she minds it not. So long as prying eyes weren't involved, this was okay. Though... If Ayaka had it her way, she would take him back to the dorms... but that would take too long. She has Minato now, and she would prefer to make the most of their time together.

Ayaka nods at the question, her heart already racing at the prospect of their lips touching. Minato calls her cute; Ayaka may not have retaliated, but he does have a nice face to him, and he has been nothing but kind to her. All very attractive qualities that made her think to ask him out today in the first place. ]

Please.

[mistsplitter]

[ Hold her and keep her close, just as she keeps you close, Cloud.

Ayaka's legs wrap around him when he lets go, keeping him close to her and for support. She doesn't know how many times she's reached her peak by now, or how many times he's finished inside her. It's just a detail at this point, when she's gotten what she's wanted.

Their eyes meet, and there is silence except for the wet sounds their bodies make. Her face is so red, lips swollen, hair a mess from all the tossing and turning she's done. She pants, hot breath leaving her parted lips each time. She's living in a reality where her dreams have come true. Who does she thank for this? No one else but the blond with her tonight.

No doubt Ayaka would be sore come morning, but she couldn't dare show it to anyone, especially not to him. She'll just have to rest and go through the day telling people she's fine. The less walking she has to do, the better.

For now, the cum-stained mess that is the Shirasagi Himegimi doesn't think of the consequences. Only want and only desire. Only the fire burning between them as she's in a better position to roll her hips in time with his. She just can't get enough of it— his cock, the way he fucks her as if he'd been wanting to do this for ages... ]

You feel so good, Cloud...

[ How can she go the rest of the month without him at this point? ]