Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

By the current moment, Kazuhiko came to realize Miko was latched onto him like a spider monkey. Though he often called things the coolest thing ever, this turn of events may have actually fit the bill. Between additional moments of kissing, Miko warned that her loud outbursts would keep happening. She wouldn't get a negative reaction out him for that. Kazu said it was awesome, and he meant that. "Good. Let's see how far it goes," he said between moments of lip-smacking. From there, he'd keep up that same series of pumps. Things were a little different moving forward, though. Kazu would have one forearm supporting his weight, that same arm cradling Miko's head. His other arm shifted down, that a hand might grope her right breast as his core took on all the work of grinding the girl's insides. A bit more vigor wasn't hard to come by; he just took a pace of increase that wasn't affected by some spiritual demand.

Ah, it seemed Princess wasn't dead just yet. Good. She also hoped he could find someone else who could take such punishment, further hoping his life would be ruined by such a woman. He liked the sound of that. "Still got the sass. Interesting," he observed. This woman hadn't even been mentally broken ─ at least not in the way he was used to. She did at least have the wherewithal to show concern over her own situation. Kusanagi knew she'd long since become aware of his purpose, so her question about any time for bathing was pretty much par for the course. "There's time. The target is gone for now. We'll be seeing them again tomorrow."

[Apollymi]

Kazu and Miko were entwined. Miko was happy clinging onto Kazu's body while being cradled at the same time. It was nice, as Anais she knew they got along, but to see this sort of chemistry in active use was something completely different. More so than that he was in the depths of her core moving around while she clung to him. They were kissing and moaning and now she was being groped. These breasts of hers truly were new... feeling a hand on them was newer as an experience than many things could be. she couldn't help but feel oddly with each movement he gave her. She'd mentioned her outbursts wouldn't be stopping and there was no naysaying to be heard. If anything there was encouragement and if there was one thing that fed Miko it as encouragement. "Hai♫!~" her voice rang out as her body tightened around his cock. There was a lot of sensation running through her body already vibrating and the like that extra hand on her flesh just made her squirm wantonly. She remained attached but left herself open to more exploration. She bit down gently on his bottom lip, sucking it into her mouth. Their pacing wasn't forced, there was no real movement to make something happen instead it was simply unfolding as gentle strokes rubbed far too much of the space within her own body for her to do anything but moan her contentment as another orgasm rocked her body.

At the same time, it was apparently interesting to Kusanagi that Princess retained her sassier disposition. She supposed life changing orgasms might actually turn some people into very different people. She was considering changing her career and becoming something she'd never tried to be before, but some things couldn't leave. "I don't think I know what I'd be like if I wasn't sassy. I was like that even when it got me hurt..." she claimed with a shrug. Whatever the case, the man he was obviously going to kill was no longer here, and she had time for a bath which she didn't expect. They'd be seeing him later and that was an interesting thing as well. Perhaps this was just the kind of man who really enjoyed layers of torture in his kill. Well, he did like breaking things so it was probably exciting for him to watch that man ruin his own life before he died. "Sou... Well, I'm pretty sure my legs still work so I'm having a shower... Unless you want first. I did already have one today," she said. Well, Princess wasn't a dick or anything.

[Bloodedge]

Deeper did the pair of centuries-old teens delve into one another. There was somehow something far steamier than anything else he'd experienced, despite the markedly slower pace. Kazu couldn't fathom the reason, but he also couldn't find fault in the truth. Maybe he just wasn't as fond of the rougher, more aggressive approach? No... that certainly wasn't true. Perhaps there was additional enjoyment brought about by a new experience. Yes, that seemed more like Kazu. He was quite the adventure lover, so it only made sense that new things were even more exciting in his eyes. Adding to that the fact that Miko herself was cause for excitement at every turn, it could almost be said he was having the time of his life. How would things develop between them this morning? Time would tell.

Just the same, time would tell the tale of Kusanagi and Princess ─ whatever their true names were. Kusanagi was quite interested in the full story of this random prostitute, who somehow had durability he'd not seen in yakuza whores, abuse victims and addicts elsewhere in Japan. He'd be finding out more about her over the next few days or so. For now, there was an offer on the proverbial table. Princess's legs still worked... somehow. That surprise aside, she interestingly offered the first shower to Kusanagi. "Sou..." he murmured, thinking her offer was a bit strange. Kusanagi began moving toward the bathroom, but not at any reasonable pace. "I guess I'll wash your back then. Hurry up. There's no need to waste unnecessary time," he demanded. To Kusanagi, it simply made no sense to bathe separately. The way he saw things, they wouldn't be doing many things separately at all for a few days. "And yes, we're going to be attached at the hip for this entire arrangement. Get used to it quickly."

[Apollymi]

Miko and Kazu had a lot of catching up to do in the oddest way possible. Though both came in with their own experiences, their current situation was rather new to them. It was its own kind of exciting and relieving. For Miko, it was like finally emerging from the depths of the endless abyss. Cresting over the surface of waters she didn't now would ever actually end and... taking a breath. Just a breath... such a simple thing was breathing when the activity of your brain wasn't being monitored to make sure you didn't overstep. It was good to feel warmth... not the burning and suffocating embers she was trying to burn out but... something fiery and glowing... radiating, from the depths of her stomach. She was content to let time pass this way... in no rush to make anything but the tiniest alterations. Where her arms embraced, the muscles and roots her fingers traced, the movements of her hips... the way her tongue moved. All were things she explored maximum concentration as the boxes of her mind began to shuffle. Before she started archiving thoughts of Charlie, what had she wanted to do with him? Well... perhaps she'd say eventually~

At the same time, Princess and Kusanagi were alone in a hotel room discussing showers and random things. Princess was a person who offered someone else the first shower and apparently after some consideration, Kusanagi decided to mention that the pair would be bathing together and that she should hurry. More specifically he claimed he'd wash her back. Shock danced across her face and settled into her widened eyes. "Huh?" she managed as her brain processed his sentences. She figured it wasn't worth arguing about and he all but confirmed it by stating they'd be attached at the hip for the next few days. That was comforting but also... not really. Being in close contact with someone for as long as she had been with Kusanagi was almost unheard of for this particular young woman. "That's just freaky... it's like you do it on purpose," she murmured. Still she rolled over onto her stomach and shifted her head to the far side as she worked her way into the standing position. Another of those habits of someone who'd been kicked around. "Getting used to something like that isn't exactly easy," she murmured, shifting her body around gently. She wanted to stretch but he wasn't far enough ahead of her for that to feel like a comfortable thing to do. Usually nudity made things easier, but in this case, she just had a general sense of foreboding which wouldn't ever stop really. So, she supposed she'd be sharing a bath with someone for the first time in over a decade...

[Bloodedge]

Miko's mind wasn't the only one experiencing a bit of shuffling. Kazu had many thoughts, most of which were about how shockingly well things were going. He'd already forgotten the original reason for having sex with Miko. It wasn't about rooting himself to Gaia, or distancing himself from the Nexus. No, at some point it just became a matter of... having sex. Needs officially took a back seat to wants, and the wants only grew every time his hips moved forward again. Miko remained latched onto him, and he, in turn, ensnared her with that one arm. The other arm could not be moved; he was having the strangest amount of time groping Miko's bosom as their loins and mouths entwined. As for things to be said, there was hardly room for either party to share words. At the very least, Kazu retreated from Miko's mouth only partially, and only enough to breathe every few moments or so as things became even more heated between them.

Meanwhile, Princess had second thoughts about her client's most recent demand. In truth, Kusanagi thought nothing of the shared bath they discussed. He didn't suggest it for the sake of making her uncomfortable, though finding out that was the result was a solid bonus. "I didn't. But... now that you mention it..." There was no reason to finish that clause. On his way to the bathroom, Kusanagi heard the woman claim getting used to attachment was difficult. He disagreed. "It's also easier to die than to live... so I hear. In that case, most people prefer choosing the harder of the two. You don't have much of a choice," he said flatly.

[Apollymi]

Both of these teens realized that there was something they were supposed to be doing... and both had mentally checked out on that particular aspect. This was technically always Miko's plan to dive fully into the sexual aspects of this. There were far too many boxes in her psyche with his name on them for her to avoid her own feelings. It was often said that this girl was a disruptive influence, but in cases like this... that didn't have to mean anything negative. She was going to throw herself and her partner into the depths so they could drown together. Right at the moment she was enjoying being touched, finding the addition of boobs to her body to be well worth waiting for, just to have one of Kazuhiko's hands constantly on it while their mouths met and separated in harmony. Time ticked on and with a hand around her and one molesting her, she couldn't help but happily moan into his mouth as she felt a building sensation which was all physical. Whatever magic was here, it wasn't the focus for either individual... no they were here for feelings.

Princess's second thoughts were normal. Being alone in closed in spaces with certified killers wasn't a smart thing to do. Yes, he'd claimed she wouldn't be killed but that didn't mean she wanted to endanger herself anymore than she had to, but that was the operative part. She had to, for her own sake, even if she didn't get the payday she was looking for... she did have a certain obligation to fulfill to ensure her life didn't end at the end of their time together. "Oh great, I'm thinking in a way you weren't... that's peachy~" she said sarcastically. But making people uncomfortable was definitely part of his operating procedure. Even if he didn't understand why this was a thing, it was probably better if he didn't figure it out in the moment. She followed into the bathroom hearing his words. "I am aware of my lack of options that makes it no easier..." she mentioned, moving to fill buckets and start showers and place soap. it was far from the weirdest thing she'd done. "Bath or just the shower?" she asked as it was necessary information before she went through the trouble of filling the tub.

[Bloodedge]

Kazu's hand wasn't the only thing accosting Miko's chest for long. There was only one thing that could make him pull away from her mouth for very long. That thing was another result of growing intensity. By the time his hips were pumping as if a steam valve permitted their operation, there was something he had to do amid the clockwork squelching noises reverberating throughout the room. His face pulled away from Miko's with one final dragging of her bottom lip, and then, his head lowered. From there, that singular hand cupped Miko's breast only to hold it in place, that he could take her raised nipple between his lips. Uninterrupted, Kazu would be applying that suction for several minutes to come.

During that several minutes, a simple decision would be made by Kusanagi. Princess wondered if he intended to bathe, or just shower. He was already stepping forward, wetting his body with scalding water before an answer even came. "Both. It's a good time to relax. These are rare opportunities," he stated factually. They had several hours before he had to meet with Nara Rita, so he'd be spending a chunk of those hours taking it easy for a change. In due time, Kusanagi would be found scrubbing Princess's back in an eerily calm fashion. "Do you know how many ways there are to kill someone from this position?" he wondered casually.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko and Miko were evolving at a pace which seemed to suit them. Their mouths eventually parted and another almost whine slipped from Miko's lips. Well one of them at least, given that her bottom lip was being pulled as Kazuhiko pulled away. It made a her loins tingle. Even so, there was a new source of contact taking place before she could even begin verbalizing a playful complaint about the loss of contact. Why because Kazuhiko had a busy mouth, specifically... that hand he'd been using to molest her chest was used to hold that same part of her in place so that he could use his mouth to apply suction to that nipple. Now... as a person who didn't have much by way of breasts before this was an interesting sensation. Even with her previous experiences the sensation was simply different, maybe because of the heated exchange happening between them. A moan slipped out of her lips and perhaps even something was slipping out of her nipple. A person as wet as she was, could provide from various parts of her body and thus would. Persimmon would be the juice of the day. And in exchange the moaning Miko would find herself using one hand to cradle Kazuhiko's head and massage his scalp. Her hips moving in rhythm to his strokes and her loins pulsing with each applied bit of suction, until... "Aaaah♫~" the moan slipped out of her mouth as her orgasm crested. Her entire body tightening and her core doing the same. Such tension would be making glass objects shake but... what more would happen?

At the same time, Princess was learning that her second bath of the day was going to be unsettling. According to Kusanagi he intended to do both things, so a bath was being run. Since he'd not bothered turning on any cold water, Princess ran it to the heat which was her general preference. Soon after she'd find herself rinsed off and sitting on a stool with Kusanagi behind her, he was scrubbing her back in a fairly calm manner, which was odd when she considered how roughly he treated her in general. Even so... she couldn't bring herself to truly relax. Having someone touch her during times where she was supposed to feel safe, wasn't... calming to her. And beyond that even as she just tried to focus on not freaking out, Kusanagi managed to say exactly the sort of thing which would have her eyes widening. "Yep. I knew it wouldn't last..." she murmured about the length of time it took for the man to say something unsettling. "I don't have an exact count... but since I am already sitting here, I've thought of a few, baths are really dangerous places. Aside from easily things one can do with physical advantages, like neck breaking or drowning. And aggressive things like beating someone to death, strangulation would probably be a pretty reasonable choice..." she said listing a handful of weaponless ways to kill someone whose back was turned. "I guess there are more though, huh. Stuff I wouldn't think about..." she said in a seemingly open manner. Despite her own lack of comfort with someone involved in the non-work parts of her life, she was trying not to spike her own traumatic past and end up somewhere in the fetal position trying not to have a panic attack.

[Bloodedge]

What more would happen? A great deal, though not all at once. Kazu drank unfiltered persimmon juice directly from the tap, for quite some time at that. It seemed to be received quite well, so he saw no reason to stop. Besides, it wasn't something he wanted to stop anyway. No, what he wanted was more, more, always... more. Minutes began to pass as if they were mere seconds on the ticking clock. Even an additional explosion within Miko occurred eventually, bringing back that pulse with heightened intensity. Glass shattered across the house; that repaired mirror in the bathroom down the hall would be in need of another replacement. Ah, but Kazu remained unhindered. Even as he spewed into Miko's womb to the point of overflow, he kept thrusting and thrusting.

While Kazuhiko thrusted like there was nothing else to do in life, Kusanagi remained calm as ever while rubbing a sponge up and down a hooker's back. Princess knew things would become strange and creepy between them again; it was only a matter of time. Now that the time had come, Kusanagi had a curiosity to express. What was his reason for such a random question? Well, he did want to know how she would go about committing a murder via different means. She'd need a more skillful execution eventually ─ perhaps even within 24 hours. "Sou. Those are fun. Drowning and strangling are especially good. The bathroom is also a good place to stab someone. If you aim for the lower back, someone is likely to fall with the injury down. Bleeding out makes an interesting picture on tile floors. And... the face someone shows you the moment they turn around... it's worth seeing. Don't waste your time breaking necks. A kill is only satisfying when it takes a little time and effort. Broken necks are too fast; the victim will die with their resting expression more often than not... unless you're terrible."

[Apollymi]

Kazu continued to drink straight from the tap that was Iino Miko and Miko for her part in this was enjoying the sensation immensely. It helped that it continued to make her loins pulses as mana left her form repeatedly. But that wasn't all that happened, even as she experienced orgasm, Kazu would do the same. Those glasses that shook would shatter within the house at the pulses. And even when her womb as full, he simply kept pushing around in it. She concentrated, trying to funnel it into various places including her own physical form to reinforce it against those continued pulses. But it didn't really matter, she was having far too much fun simply experiencing things as they were those sounds and pulses did much to the house around them enough for someone to finally get up and see what was going on. That someone was Kaguya who'd been laying down only ot hear an occasional moan or feel a pulse which left her loins twitching. But soon the glass within the house was shattering and she felt the need to at least warn the happy couple about their destructive romp. "Oi oi... calm down in there... stuff is breaking out here~" Kaguya said after giving three gentle taps on the door in her usual rhythm. Still, Miko was too busy accepting this turn of events to care about potential destruction.

At the same time, Princess was having her back washed and expressing methods she would potentially use to kill someone in the present situation. Of course, this seemed to gain some form of approval from Kusanagi. Though he had a few bits of insight to offer. "Why is this conversation so weird and so fucking normal..." she questioned aloud. "Arigatou, I'll keep it in mind. Though I don't know if I care so much about people's faces..." she said giving it a bit more thought. "I need to stop the bath you want to switch?" she asked. If he accepted she'd get up stop the running water and then return to wash his back instead. It was strange sitting with someone for so long and stranger still to have a conversation about killing. More than that having someone touch her platonically was rather strange and she simply couldn't make herself comfortable with it. She was antsy with this constant physical contact and if she had to be in such a situation would obviously rather be in control of it.

[Bloodedge]

Eventually, it was made apparent by none other than Kaguya that things outside the bedroom were breaking. She knocked thrice before speaking, managing to garner a small amount of attention... but that didn't stop a thing Kazu was doing at the time. By the time she even reached the door, Kazu had already straightened his posture and lifted Miko's right leg over his left shoulder. He held her left thigh against his hip and steadied her body while his hips made long gyrations to stretch the girl's inner walls this way and that way. All the while, he panted lightly. Not a single word was spoken until... Kaguya's words registered. Even that took a few moments before he even cared to respond. "This is calm!" he growled. True enough, Kazu had only been aiming for enjoyment thus far. None of his movements were strenuous thus far. If real effort was being put forth, she'd probably know. . .

Princess was beginning to understand things. Strange, yet normal; that was pretty much Kusanagi's modus operandi. Princess didn't know if she cared to see people's final moments, however. Surely she had to, he thought. The way she killed her first tormenter had to give one of the best views of the man's face. Maybe another experience would let her understand what was so good about it. "You'll find out soon," was all Kusanagi said on the matter. With that, there was an offer to switch positions. "Oh? Do you want to be in position to kill me?" he asked most curiously as the scrubbing of Princess's back ceased. He'd be putting himself in position for scrubbing... or assassination ─ whichever Princess decided upon.

[Apollymi]

Kaguya had tapped on the door and while she stood there she heard a lot of squelching and wet noises. The gentle moans of Miko and those little notes that escaped her lips which sounded so familiar yet she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Besides that she could only imagine what was going on in the bedroom. A straightened posture and soon Miko found her right leg over Kazuhiko's shoulder. Her left was pinned to his side and he was gyrating within her. She was moaning around the time the door was knocked upon. And then by the time Kazuhiko managed that rumbling growl she was letting out a gentle squeal of delight. Why, that growl was hot... "Weee♫ Fuck calm, that's hot♪!~" Miko chimed. "Kaya-sen♫, let me sing♫~" Miko chimed. She'd take care of anything she could later, but here and now she was far too busy enjoying the moment to care. "Fine, fine...just keep those notes in human acceptable range♥!~" Kaguya mentioned. She didn't know what that girl was capable of breaking with her voice, but right at the moment she was surely pulling at the loins of anyone who could hear her voice. Miko was also at least rubbing against her own, as one set of her fingers traced Kazuhiko's abs her own rather slowly explored her own pearl, spreading slickness and causing little convulsions in the depths of her nether with every stroke. She didn't need to do this, but she would simply because it gave her something to do with her hands.

At the same time a switch was taking place between Kusanagi and Princess. Her back was finally not being scrubbed anymore the bath was being stopped and she could feel a bit less awkward than normal, though apparently without some ominousness sitting in the air. "Yep, freaky." she commented as he took the seated position. As for her motivations they were much simpler than he was currently giving her credit for, "I don't think it's anything like that... in truth I don't like people casually touching me," Princess answered honestly as she tended to do. "If that is connected to murder potential it isn't something I've thought directly..." she added. And thus she began. The scrubbing of another's back which was, thorough but somehow still gentle and attentive. She couldn't remember the last time she'd done this, but it felt right to do the way she was... the annoying sensation of being vunerable disappeared now that she wasn't the one naked with someone else's hands on her.

[Bloodedge]

Acceptable human range was a concept that had almost become foreign to Kazuhiko. In fact, it was more a struggle to remain human than it was to deal with those damnable Saxons in the beginning. Oh well; he didn't need to be that human. He was content to remain healthily ridiculous, as Miko herself seemed to be despite being in mortal form with no obvious reason to be anything beyond human. Well, that wasn't something to think much about either. He'd be continuing without much concern for the state of things outside. After all, it wasn't like anything reality-breaking would happen, right?

Princess didn't like being casually touched. Noted. Kusanagi would make good use of that information at some point, but not before he considered the actual uses of her. For someone who hovered over the switch of murder, which could be so easily flipped in a moment, she didn't think of killing enough. Kusanagi knew it had come to mind earlier, though. When he saw that intent, when he felt that hint of bloodlust, he thought Princess was at her best. That sort of expression combined with the tortured look of another would make a very interesting day. Perhaps Kusanagi shouldn't be thinking that way; it was very counterproductive to remaining calm. "Murderous intent looks good on you, you know? There's elation in your face when you realize you're in charge of someone else's life. It's nice to see," he commented, apparently paying no heed at all to the sponge being rubbed along his back. It wasn't a matter of washing for Kusanagi; it was just something to do while keeping up conversation.

[Apollymi]

Acceptable human range was a bit outside of Miko's thoughts. She wasn't even sure if she could be considered human by human standards, but what she did know was... she was having the time of her mortal life and fulfilling a goal she never thought could be met. To do so with anything less than her most outlandish effort would be a disservice to herself. In fact, she would simply continue enjoying herself, moaning her happiness as positions changed and she saw several angles in penetration that she'd not yet experienced. A certain insight would be gained with all the leakage of mana into her person and every climax she reached, reality wasn't something which could bear the force of their continued copulation. An hour or more would pass before a certain odd request would be made by the lass, seemingly coming from one of those, popped boxes concerning her habits of watching Charlemagne in her other form. "Charlie♫!~" she sang as she reached another climax. "How about you pick me up and fuck me against the wall?♪~" It was such an odd request. She knew she wasn't heavy but that didn't stop her from wanting to take full advantage of the physicality of the lad she'd been so casually exploring. That height difference and all were quite fun to explore, but why stop here... she wanted more and had become accustomed to saying some rather embarrassing thing already. What was wrong with living out a thing she'd imagined as a deer girl over 100 years ago?

At the same time a certain pair of people were having an odd conversation. Princess admitted that she didn't often think of killing in the ways ascribed to her, and someone like Kusanagi seemed to have a weird bit of commentary. The man whose back she rubbed with a sponge claimed murderous intent, looked good on her. Beyond that point he seemed to think it held some form of elation for her, which was nice to see. "That has to be the freakiest compliment ever!" she claimed, seemingly aghast. She knew men liked 'bitchy women' but 'murderous' was an entirely different level of problematic. What was more, she was definitely sitting behind this man with her face furiously red, the heat from it radiated as she wasn't sure how she was meant to feel about what was taking place here. "Why am a freaking out. I am 27... and blushing," she muttered seeming to not understand her own reactions. How was she supposed to survive multiple days in this man's presence, when even just hours were issues. She supposed she'd be figuring that out. Over the course of a bath and perhaps... the rest of the time they'd be spending together.

[Bloodedge]

Minutes became hours, with nothing to stop or slow progress between the old teens. Everything was wet, technically messy, but only more divine as an experience because of it. Time after time, they were swapping saliva. Time after time, there were mixed fluids pouring from their main point of connection. Since before their session even began fully, Kazu had been hearing some very interesting things from Miko. In due time, it seemed he was fated to hear something... far more interesting still. She wanted to be picked up and taken against the wall. She couldn't have made a more dangerous request. Conversely, she couldn't have made a more exciting request. "Annie..." he said after a moment of hesitation. His thrusting hadn't come to a halt just yet, but it did slow as he took in her request. He'd be meeting it, albeit not without a request for her as well. "Can you talk like that, always? I mean... wow!" he extoled.

Of course, there was no way Kazu could do anything but precisely what Miko asked. He already had a solid hold of Miko's legs, so there was an easy way to accomplish the goal. "Hang on," he advised. With that, Kazu aimed to lift the lass without separating them. If she held on as instructed, Miko would find herself being run toward the nearest empty wall. Once her back slammed into it, Kazu would be slamming into her, keeping both of those legs lifted at his sides. "Haah... anything else? If there's something you want, I'll do it."