Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

Shota needed some time to recuperate, though his plan still involved a full night of fornication. Sakura's idea happened to be very different to that of Shota and other mere mortals, but of course he wasn't privy to that. Everything seemed to be going his way. Sakura wasn't performing some kind of study or anything; she was just guzzling his semen like some cock-hungry bitch instead of a wholesome-looking girl met in a card shop. Life had become very interesting for him in a single day. Better still, Sakura seemed content to join him in the bath during the recuperation period. With that being the case, Shota left the bed. "Great. Maybe I'll show you something else while we're there," he said, leading the way to the bathroom right downstairs. He didn't bother acquiring clothes or towels; it would only be them tonight anyway. Instead, Shota moved directly toward the bathtub to begin running its water. "Ever taken a bath with a man before, Tohcchi?" he wondered.

All the while, Kusanagi was experiencing his own form of recovery. There was nothing more of Rita to see for tonight. Tomorrow, life would indeed be picking up. Sadly though... that wouldn't be the case for her. Tomorrow, life would end for Nara Rita. Kusanagi had the privilege of being the one who would bring her world crashing down. Should anything impede the process, of course, he'd merely have other things to deal with instead. All would be well regardless.

[Apollymi]

Sakura was soon enough, following Kakihara downstairs to his bath. This was about what she expected of a bath on Gaia, but the water ran without an obvious source. She'd have to ask about that from her magical friends, she figured a question like that might be a bit too outside of the norm for a human like Kakihara. Beyond this point no towels or anything were given and it seemed that he was content to begin his process just the same. Odd as it was she wasn't particularly upset with anything that had happened so far. She'd learned a great deal from sex with this man and though it didn't reach her true standards she considered he was likely performing above average compared to a normal human. He asked her a question about bathing with a man. "Yes." she answered simply. She and Kazuhiko had shared a bath a couple of mornings ago, after a rather interesting session in which she tested her magical abilities. "Why? And what do you want to show me?" she asked she was at least curious and perhaps it would be something worth while. It appeared that there was no modesty implied in this bath and she assumed he wanted to do more sexual things perhaps with water and the like as options. She could see the potential fun of bathroom sex.

[Bloodedge]

Whether it came as a surprise to Shota or not, Sakura alleged bathing with a man prior to this day. Given her claim of experience and the fact that she'd not been completely consumed by his antics thus far, Shota figured her previous partners were quite the reputable bunch. Even so, he didn't envy them their loss after Sakura had enough of him. "I should expect that. Nobody with a brain would pass up that chance," he stated with a hand held under running water to check its temperature. Once it was sufficient, Shota plugged the bath and let it start filling. Meanwhile, Sakura questioned his intentions. "You want to have new kinds of fun, right? Bathrooms are a goldmine, Tohcchi!♥ Washing each other's backs, making it in the tub ─ or shower if you have one. You seemed to like mirrors earlier, and there's a big one right there at the sink. What do you think? Any of those things new for you?" the redhead asked. He fully intended to overload Sakura on new experiences. Every effort of Shota's fed into the overarching plan to get her hooked, in a manner of speaking. The way he saw things, it was certainly possible.

[Apollymi]

Sakura had indeed shared a bath with a man before, but it'd been a fairly friendly endeavor. Yes, there had been sex involved but there was simply a lot of sex involved with her day to day life. "Hai." she agreed that no one with a brain would avoid the opportunity of seeing a goddess naked, but that difference was one known to the magical sort of person she was. Kakihara's extra thoughts weren't things she was privy to, she was instead picking his brain for information and recording the important parts of this experience for the sake of expanding upon her own sexual endeavors that truly mattered. Of course, Kakihara soon came with more information, he claimed there were a number of interesting things to do in the bath. Washing backs, seemed like an act of intimacy that would be appreciated by her most physical father, while the others had various bits of appeal. "Sou ka, I do find myself liking mirrors a bit..." she commented absently thinking that maybe time spent in the bathroom could include some visuals to work with as she figured out how long it would take a human like Kakihara to be ready for more copulation. She could waste time like this overnight but she did have somewhere she needed to be in the morning that she wouldn't be missing.

[Bloodedge]

Such a strange blend of things, Tohsaka Sakura proved to be. She showed herself to be quiet, reserved and observant, logical to a fault... and possessed a confidence that bordered upon the absolute? He'd never before seen someone take compliments as if they were facts instead of opinions. Her mannerisms were quite alien, but it didn't matter. She was attractive enough to have any and all faults ignored, and now Shota thought the sex was good enough to turn faults into neutral traits. They agreed to be sex friends; he didn't have to put up with any existing daily life weirdness anyway. What Shota got to see instead, apart from those oddities making themselves obvious in the bedroom, was Sakura's sexual preferences... such as her mention of liking mirrors. "Mirrors, ass play, facials and apparently having your cervix breached. That's a mighty strong list you've got there, Tohcchi~♥ Got any other kinks your sex friend should know about?" he asked while getting up from the tub's edge. Walking over to Sakura, he placed both hands on her shoulders from behind, head leaning beside hers to flash a shit-eating grin in the mirror ─ just before he shifted her hair and kissed her neck. "Take a seat. I'll wash yours, you wash mine~♥" was the suggestion that came after. He could get himself riled up again by making enough physical contact with Sakura through washing. By Shota's own approximation, he'd be ready to go by the time her preparatory cleaning was done.

[Apollymi]

Sakura stared at herself in the mirror for quite a few moments. She was not the type to deny the truth and the truth of the world was, that she and very other goddess would always be considered physically perfect by human standards. To deny a god wasn't something easily accomplished by humans at all, as such she saw no reason to argue with the statements made by Kakihara. Whatever else he thought of this situation, it was one of convenience for both of them, perhaps more than he realized. While they waited for a bath to run, a list of the things that Sakura had claimed to like in the passing session were mentioned as if such things were normally listed. She supposed she'd be confirming the exact definition of a few things a bit later. He wondered if there was anything else he should know about and Sakura gave it a bit of thought, "I don't know yet... I will continue to tell you if anything changes," she said apathetically. It was the truth, her own sexual understanding was limited to what she'd seen and what she'd personally experienced. Accordingly, she wasn't yet sure of all she liked yet and she was also discovering there were things she normally liked that couldn't apply on this planet, such as digesting mana, as it had a horrid flavor and texture very much unlike things she normally liked to eat. The grin on this man's face which she noted through the mirror was a bit odd, it didn't bring her joy to see him smile, not like with Kazuhiko. She assumed this was part of the emotional attachment that she couldn't bring herself to form with this man.

Still an exchange of bathing rituals was suggested. How odd it was for this man to be uncapable of cleaning himself. But since this experiment was about establishing a baseline of human behavior she supposed this was fine. She'd take a seat on a little stool and allow the man to 'wash' hers as he put it. She'd noticed throughout this day that while she normally used mana to keep a base amount of grime from her person dealing with humans in more direct contact in this world would indeed require a certain amount of cleaning as ritual. She'd add it to her list of understandings to be shared with the group later.

[Bloodedge]

Despite obviously having some notable prior experiences with sex, Sakura had no other kinks to speak of. That was strange to hear, but Shota supposed he'd be making some new discoveries and becoming even more of an influence over time. Considering the things she already liked, he figured there had to be quite a few more. At the very least, enjoying a tongue or finger in the ass meant she was likely to enjoy anal penetration. The way she sloshed around fresh ejaculate on her tongue and accepted creampies, he figured she'd fancy having it anywhere else. Her enjoyment of mirrors and the fact that she'd 'forgotten' about privacy earlier in their meeting belied a possible interest in exhibitionism, whether light or heavy. Sakura had so many potentials; he couldn't wait to see them all! "Nothing to worry about. I'll help you find all your naughty kinks~♥" he said with every intention of doing so.

Moving on, the bath was filling and Sakura was having a seat. Shota poured water from another tap into a bucket, adding soap and dipping a sponge. While the tub filled, he'd be scrubbing her back initially. She was quite pale, but her skin was irresistibly smooth and silky. Having suds applied to her body took Sakura to a new level ─ not necessarily better than other visuals, but peak viewing material nonetheless. Shota had of course offered to wash her back, but doing such a thing only took so long... so of course, he moved on from it, pressing himself against her back and reaching around to grope her breasts ─ using one soapy hand and one that still held the sponge. "So tell me, Tohcchi, since you've bathed with a man before... have you ever done anything more than bathing in the bathroom? The way you said it earlier, that didn't sound like the case."

[Apollymi]

Sakura held some inborn confusion. The mention of the term kink, implied that it was directly related to her sexual preferences and status quos. Just the same, there was something seemingly 'dirty' or 'bad' implied about it that she didn't yet understand. She'd be making an effort to ask someone about the finer details. Given the mention of kinks included things like mirrors and cervical penetration, the latter of which she knew was simply the way sex was supposed to work. 'Humans seem to enjoy using words to make things more complicated than they need to be. I'll have to get clarification on the finer points of sexual activity between humans.' She thought absently.

Moreover soon enough a man was washing her back which wouldn't have been so abnormal, but it did not remain that way for long. Groping started soon afterwards with soapy hands accosting her breast. He was firmly pressed against her back and it gave her time to hypothesize about the nature of this 'bathing' ritual. 'Humans cannot actually fuck all night. They seem to require some time to reset at higher intervals than I would need. Still, they use pretense to continue physical contact and reinvigorate themselves. Some are more prone to straight-forward behavior than others. I don't mind this, but I think shy reactions are cuter.' Sakura's thoughts went back to her shared baths with Kazuhiko, and the way he seemed to avoid things was much more amusing to deal with she liked a bit of forcefulness and enjoyed straightforward in conversation but... she wasn't sure about the bathing as a pretense to molest. Speaking of, there was a question posed about what else she'd done in a bath with a man besides bathing. "Sou," she said reaching understanding. "I have had sex in a bath, but it was more like on the way out of it..." she explained. They'd been running a bit late, but as she dried off a certain desire left her bent over in front of the lad for an extra few moments before the managed to get dressed. It was quite amusing, a fond memory which brought a little smirk to her face. 'I don't enjoy the lack of directness in these kinds of encounters, but I do enjoy teasing people with more shy reactions. Informative.' Her interactions with Kakihara were at least able to give her proper comparisons. She noted a distinct lack of playfulness in herself when it came to talking to Kakihara but didn't know why this was the case, perhaps that would become clear overtime.

[Bloodedge]

As Shota groped the girl's breasts, he discovered a tingle in his cock already. He could not yet regain firmness, but the flow of blood was definitely trying its best after only a few minutes. "You're really good for reinvigorating a man, Tohcchi~" he complimented. Of course he expected another simple agreement, but he was well beyond caring about that. Face pressed against Sakura's neck and his breath cascading down it, Shota began flicking her nipple with the forefinger of his empty hand. Meanwhile, the sponge was carried down between her breasts to scrub her stomach. That lingered only for a few moments before the sponge was brought between her legs. It sounded as if Sakura's bathroom playtime had been very limited. She didn't seem to know the pleasure of a little sudsy play, so he'd show her what washing with sensual purpose was like. "You've been dealing with some inexperienced guys then. Nothing sets the mood right for a round like washing each other. Feels good, doesn't it?" he goaded further as the sponge slicked its way between folds and thighs.

[Apollymi]

Sakura was given a few moments of quiet contemplation. That being said she could still lightly sense mana moving around in Kakihara's body. 'Amount of time between sessions might be affected by base mana quality and access to thriving mana.' She concluded. As for his supposed compliment about her being good at reinvigorating men, well that was indeed another simple fact. "Hai." She replied. Of course, he couldn't know that she was made as a being ultimate in the world and he also couldn't know that she was the cure for what ailed others. It was as simple as the state of her existence, she was her parents ultimate project, basically the equivalent of a living Philosopher's Stone. But that didn't matter either.

No, what seemed to be more important was this lad rubbing against her body, using the contact to rile himself up again. 'Oh? Seems like he might be ready again quicker than I would have expected.' Sakura concluded. Still something about his next set of words made her stare at him blankly. Something about inexperienced guys was a truthful statement but she didn't like it coming out of his mouth the way it did. Kazuhiko was inexperienced but that wasn't a full negative the way his speech implied it was. Perhaps she was overthinking things but a simple moment of ominousness settled over her before she remembered that she shouldn't be too rude to humans. Kazuhiko wouldn't like that... instead of dwelling she answered his question about the sensation being provided. "The sensation is nice." she stated also as if it was a fact. In truth rubbing against her body seemed to do a bit for her senses, and while she wasn't aroused in the way humans called it, she couldn't say she disliked the physical contact. Her body was made for such acts and would easily find itself reacting to touch. That pinch of her nipple made it pucker and the stroking between her legs added to preexisting lubrication. The mana he'd dumped into her, was already processing, being converted into neutral power with the right texture and blank energy signature. 'I would definitely like this better if it was Kazzun or An-chan touching me.' Sakura concluded and added a group bath to her list of activities whenever they were all in the same place again.

[Bloodedge]

Just as he anticipated, Sakura took another compliment as fact. Oh well; she did apparently enjoy the feeling he provided currently. Something strange occurred after his comment about Sakura's inexperienced partners, though. For whatever reason, he felt she may have taken that negatively... though there was nothing visual to say that was the case. Maybe he was overthinking things. Whatever the case, he'd continue his efforts until it was time to stop filling the bath. With it ready and waiting, Shota would be taking his own seat for his turn being washed. "Time to switch, Tohcchi~" he announced.

In the meantime, Kusanagi remained in the general vicinity of Nara Rita's home. He'd been watching her sleep through the smallest space in her bedroom window's curtain, and was now standing atop a different roof... on his phone. "The target shows signs, but has no obvious connection to what you're looking for. Do whatever other investigations you want, but this woman and everything about her ─ they're mine," he said to whatever individual listened at the other end. "You should calm down, Haracchi," responded a smooth male voice, much more upbeat than Kusanagi's absolute apathy. "You can have your happy ending. I want nothing to do with our marks; I'm just looking for an out to another problem my family handed me. It's no big deal~♫" the other male continued. Kusanagi scoffed internally; this one was always giving himself more problems than necessary. "You're wasting your time. If you kill the deadweight, things will be much easier. If you decide to, I want to see the boy's face. He'd feel so betrayed, so... hopeless."

[Apollymi]

Soon enough, Sakura had been 'washed' for the purpose of arousal she assumed and now they were switching places. The tub had reached its full point and the water was stopped by Kakihara, and then afterwards, he wished to switch seats and be on the receiving end of the wash. Sakura would start of course by scrubbing his back her hands touching his flesh at various points. She'd carry on washing down his chest down his stomach and eventually reaching his manhood which would receive a thorough but gentle cleansing as she took the opportunity to measure the size of his dick and the muscle density of his person. 'He definitely is lacking the full muscle definition that someone like Kazzun has. Though his dick is naturally a bit bigger than Kazzun's was before ascension, the quality of his mana is lesser at base than Kazzun's was. Kazzun could potentially have a special constitution, more research is required.' Sakura thought. When she thought they'd reached the proper amount of cleanliness they entered the tub and what would be happening there... was well, about what could be expected of two people exploring sexual deviance. Perhaps after a time the girl would find herself sitting in Kakihara's lap, shaking her hips with him buried inside of her canal.

[Bloodedge]

Shota kept getting everything he could hope for, or in some cases, just about. Shortly after he finished filling the bathtub, Sakura was granting him a preemptive wash that included a thorough cock-washing. At that time, she would have noted its growth under her touch; he was ready and raring to go at any moment from there. Ah, but there were more exciting things to wait for. They were soon entering the bathtub, and some time after that... things between them became fully sexual all over again. Sakura had taken it upon herself to ride him within the bath's water, leaving Shota in a position of attacking her mouth with his own, and her breasts with his hands. He was just about chewing on Sakura's lower lip, grasping it with his teeth and tugging it outward. If uninterrupted, he'd continue as such for some time.

Ah, but eventually Sakura would find herself leaned backwards over the tub's edge while Shota held her in place by the hips. "Tohcchi, hold with your legs!" he was urging while pumping away just inside her womb. It seemed Shota was once again running low on energy. Ejaculation would have occurred during their previous position, albeit in slightly lesser quantity than the first two. Quite some time had passed. In Sakura's little experiment, she'd find that each orgasm on the male side was becoming more and more difficult to achieve, all for lower output.

[Apollymi]

A full body wash and some time later and Sakura found herself leaning over the edge of a bathtub while she was having her womb ever so recklessly kissed by an incoming cock. There it was, happening repeatedly and Kakihara demanded she hang on with her legs. She supposed this was for leverage's sake, considering this wasn't the sort of emphatic work that would normally require such restrictive action from her. Still, she'd do as he asked, wrapping her legs around him as she looked over the bathroom with her head upside down. She was flushed pink as she always would be, her legs wrapping around this lad's waist helping him find depth in her loins as she felt the nudge and push against her. It wasn't a bad sensation, quite good compared to her expectations. Still, it would seem that Kakihara was running out of steam rather quickly for what she would have liked to do.

As far as her understanding was concerned, he'd ejaculated, once into her womb, once into her mouth and again into her womb. And now fourth was on the horizon. It seemed that it was taking quite a bit longer and she pondered this fact as she compared her experiences. 'Humans physical condition and mana condition are a bit lacking. Even the better specimen seems to be incapable of what one Alayan would call all night fucking. There is a marked decline in amount of mana produced every time it happens. Beyond this point there seems to be a considerably high amount of work required to achieve each of the ejaculations after the first. The physicality of the sex is sporadically placed, but it seems there is a need to make up for lack of mana with ritualistic conversation and time wasting.' she thought as she felt a gentle tingle in her loins. The constant clutching of her core would only become greater as time went on... 'Even so, it seems that this one is at least capable of bringing me to orgasm, without first having to spill his seed within me. This is a bonus but may not be the standard.' She was in the process of concluding her baseline study. Her face reddened steadily given the blood flow rushing to it. In human form this sort of thing made it quite a bit easier to think, and with the addition of her legs to the mix the lad would probably find himself within her womb a bit easier and capable of pushing that little tingle of an orgasm to one full and proper as a gentle "Ah!~" slipped from between her lips.

[Bloodedge]

Shota was managing quite a bit of stamina, considering how much of a motivator Sakura was by nature of her existence alone. No normal girl could have even convinced him to put forth so much effort in a single night, but he had an urge to spend the entire night with Sakura. And so, he'd do precisely that. With Sakura's legs wrapped around his waist, he was indeed able to reach her womb with greater ease. More importantly, that extra clench of her cervix laid claim to whatever energy he had left to give at the moment. How much time had passed already? Shota couldn't tell, but the bath water had gone cold. "Here we go again, Tohcchi! I'll let it out inside you again~♥" he announced. The fourth ejaculation of Shota was on the horizon, slated to spill into her womb again. The way Shota understood things, either today was a safe day... or Sakura was definitely pregnant after their first night together. Oh, the story he could tell about how his dick hypnotized some random hot girl he'd just met into being impregnated, just to come back for more again and again. If one were to count in trophies, what could be better? He could think of nothing. Either way, the most important thing was ensuring that last part ─ that Sakura come back for more after the eventual conclusion of their night.