Ashikaga Mansion

[Bloodedge]

As one could expect, another teasing offer for some sort of deal was always soon to come. Yugi had spoken of a lifeline mostly in jest. Kimiko, however, thought to use it as an exchange opportunity. She could offer one, presumably for fair trade... but what quantified as fair? More importantly, what was the offer? Yugi gave these things some legitimate consideration, if only to distract himself momentarily. Sadly, he managed a full thought only here and there. It was as if each movement of Kimiko's hips erased his train of thought. That could have been a matter of the visual, or it could have been the strange form of wet massage his groin received as a result. Well... it was most likely both in conjunction with a few other factors. . .

Whatever the case, Yugi remained silent for only a matter of moments. The lad eventually sifted through his brain enough to manage some cognizant thought, even as the controller in his hands slipped out onto the arch of Kimiko's back. He'd have a hand full of buttocks instead, bearing down on each side from above as if he were some animal preparing to knead its bed. "Guess that depends. What's the lifeline?" he wondered. It felt as if the train of thought leading him here had taken an eternity. Though he grasped the thought and managed speech in the end, he began to thrust in a pattern opposing Kimiko's movements, and the recent statement all but left his brain immediately. This would be an ordeal and a half, it seemed.

[Apollymi]

The legitimate consideration coming from Yugi was interesting. She wondered how he would take her teasing offering but it seemed to be taking him quite a while to come up with a proper answer. It made her wonder for a moment if the difference for him between his cloaked and uncloaked self was as stark as her own. Obviously, she'd previously allowed this young man the refuge of her mouth and the back of her throat but it was quite obvious that the comparisons between things was markedly different. Just as she could feel the grips of her insides better and something dangerously close to extra friction she doubted he could not feel something similar yet opposite of her own feelings. "Hm, well I was thinking to offer a shift to a position less dangerous. And of course I'll let you know how I am coming along..." she mentioned gently. "That being said, I wonder how different that will feel for you now~ I wouldn't want to be a bad hostess~" she said those words as she kept chasing that sensation.

The depths of her person tightened erractically, as those movements of her hips gained more precise angling. Down, down her chest went giving more of an arch to that back of hers. That controller that rested there would likely find itself tumbling out reach while, Yugi took up to hands full of her round bottom instead of their shared gaming experience. How strange these two had become even so the depth reached and the rubbing against a certain internal factor began the deepest descent yet for the pair. Kimiko had all but given up on gaming right at the moment. She could only truly think about the sensation clawing at her depths and how much she was already enjoying it. "I should say, I'm pretty close so I'll need that answer soon... lest you end up trapped~" she added for good measure, as if on cue her loins tightened just a tad, that encroaching climax was to be one for the ages.

[Bloodedge]

Yugi was given an answer to his curiosity, but not without more questions appearing in his head. What the lass offered was a position shift. What would this new position be? At the current rate of progression, would he even last long enough to justify the change? Considering how different various positions felt, would it be worthwhile to try anyway? It seemed having these questions was actually helping Yugi along with his mental recovery... but at what cost? None, actually. The more his brain functioned, the more he could distract himself for the sake of longevity.

Despite the benefits, it appeared he didn't have much time at all to consider things. Kimiko announced that he'd be trapped in this position if she got any closer to the proverbial edge. As if to drive the point home, she clenched around him and arched her back in what could only be described as... well, the most sinful thing he'd ever seen, weirdly. Smothered was the phallus of Aiba Yugi, his brain nearly suffering for the sake of it. What would the answer be? Desire took precedence here, so he decided to join Kimiko in gambling this day. His stamina had been more than halved by removing that condom─ that much, he could tell. Even so, surely there was a chance he could hold out until the next pose, right? Right! "Yeah, that sounds like a good plan," he said aloud. In spite of these words, Yugi made zero effort to change position. Instead, he made use of that strange squatting position of his by putting his legs to work. While Kimiko was busy squeezing the life out of him, he'd help along her progress by plunging into her depths with a bit more purpose, even firming his grasp to make sure she kept in place. "But don't cut your fun on my account~"

[Apollymi]

When given the option of switching positions, Yugi's brain went to work. This was both good and bad in its own ways. For the good part, Kimiko did always enjoy looking at this lad while he was deep in thought, and it was likely doing good to distract him. On the other hand, she was currently facing away from him, so she couldn't easily gain the look of his distraction. Only minor glimpses were possible not that she took issue with this. Soon enough a decision was reached and what a great one it was. The change in position was a good idea, but she shouldn't let that get in the way of her own fun. How very generous. "Hai!" she chimed seemingly with glee before another moan erupted from her lips. There was something so very good about this position, her hips up, her spine arched. The exact place he reached within her depths causing a gentle pulse within her loins which would not stop until she reached that blissful finish. She was pushed that way, slickening her insides and clamping down upon him with one of his forward strokes. She couldn't really help it, but she'd announce it just the same. "I'm cumming♥!~" That might be one of her own favorite utterances.

Whatever the case, as her body relaxed she'd easily slip around him soon after given they had the entirety of her gigantic bed to work with she thought delving into something a bit more classic might be worth while. They were already the super adventurous types... why shouldn't they have a little fun in bed? She'd roll herself onto her back and spread her legs wide initially both for his viewing pleasure and his eventual entry. She'd even do him the kindness of spreading those folds with one hand and letting him see the place he was meant to be. "I think this will work. Come on, Yugi, I'll even let you decide how you want my legs. As long as you end up here~" she said moving both her fore and middle finger for emphasis on the supposed home of his tool. And from her current position she could gauge his reactions, this would indeed be something to like even if, bed sex was far from exciting in general.

[Bloodedge]

Kimiko's supposed favorite utterance may have also been Yugi's favorite thing to hear. There were many options for his favorite phrase to hear from the lass, but that particular one stood out among even other top-rated selections. It served the purpose of informing him, and of something he'd become more than interested in over the past 24 hours or so alone; what could be better than that? Besides, it could essentially be considered the singing of his praises in a case like this, right? Of course!

In general, it seemed Kimiko very much supported his suggestion of her personal fun-seeking. It would have been pointless to put off her climax just because it drew nearer; she could always have another. In fact, that pulsing conclusion was sure to be followed by at least one other, as Kimiko took it upon herself to select the next position. Yugi watched as the girl shifted about, lowering onto her back with legs and petals spread. He was offered the chance to make a decision regarding those legs, as if there was a better option than what he could currently see. "Eh? Decide what now? How do you expect me to do that?" he wondered while scooting toward the lass, shaft in hand and a glint in his eye. Unabashed staring was beginning to become commonplace for the young man, odd as it was for him to realize. "It's not like I've got any improvements to make─" was a passing comment made as his hands reached the underside of Kimiko's spread legs. It would be far too easy to bury himself within her loins again. Of course, nothing would stop him from doing just that. Much to his surprise, what he found upon entry was an even snugger fit than he'd recently become accustomed to. . .

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was a rather inutative individual. Though she couldn't say she understood every nuance of personal interaction, she could say she knew and understood how to communicate with those she decided to. With Yugi on this very short list of individuals and him claiming she could be as much herself as she liked, why wouldn't she inform him of very moment of pleasure he took part in. It was definitely his praises she sung, and she was as deeply invested in him, as she planned to make him be to her... there was no other way to proceed. Instead, she'd find herself doing exactly what she wanted and this included the new positioning she took on.

Ever the apt partner she'd make sure to give him the opportunity to make some of the decisions but it seemed she'd gotten good enough at reading the lad that his unabashed staring and extra commentary were clearer than anything else. He liked to see what she was doing, he had no problem with the position she'd taken up and he said so in such an interesting way. A series of questions were posed aloud before the outright statement that he had no improvements to make. "Ara ara, you'll make a girl blush with that kind of talk~" she mused gently. True to her words that face of hers had already reddened considerably almost like she'd not just expected his agreement to the position she'd chosen. She did try to be fair most of the time, especially to him. With that he'd already begun scooting towards her, and on his tool and glint in his eye. Soon enough those same hands would meet her thighs and he'd easily bury himself inside her. Ah, but even she was surprised by the snug sensation caused by this new position. Her body so fresh from its previously release could barely contain the next one. Squeezing down on his member at the point of this entry while she took in the sight of his face and body. From this position she could more accurately observe him and since he was the focal point of all her attention it was something she could definitely enjoy. "Umphf, I think I just came a little..." she murmured. The newfound tightness, added visuals and opportunity for intimacy could not be overlooked. Another interesting position to add to the mix.

[Bloodedge]

Unnecessary. Everything happening in this room could be explained with a singular word, and that was it. They didn't need to be doing anything sexual, but here they were. They didn't need to abandon the game they came here to play, but abandon they did. They didn't need to disregard contraception for heightened sensation, but uncovered loins were presently intertwined. They didn't need to do any of these things, and yet... they needed to do all of these things and more.

Kimiko had the strangest things to say at times. She claimed he'd "make a girl blush" in future tense, while wearing the hue of blood in her face. Did she not know? From the looks of it, that had to be something felt, right? "Heh? You mean that thing you're already doing? If that's not blushing already, I've got a lot more to say," he commented. Back in place between the girl's folds, Yugi nearly fell to pressure... in a literal sense. For a moment, he felt as if he'd started leaking out... or the apparent small orgasm of Kimiko was causing fluids to flow the other way through his tool. He couldn't tell which it may have been, but he couldn't bring himself to care very much which it was either. As such, the lad began thrusting his hips once again, carefully as ever. Balancing on a pair of thighs was oddly stable, and every thrust that caused the distribution of his weight seemed to cause greater friction. "I might have too. Maybe. I can't really be sure," was a thought he decided to share. If he'd already started expelling fluids of his own, there was little to be done about it now. Or, maybe there was? No place in Yugi's mind existed for consequences at this exact moment, so his hips continued to shift as if unconsciously.

[Apollymi]

Unnecessary? No. Obviously that wasn't the word to describe what was happening here. Sure, by Kimiko's own standards they could have just played their game, waited up late, and then prepared for tomorrow. But what would be the point of putting off for tomorrow, what could be enjoyed right here and now? She couldn't have answered that question if she tried. No she was far too busy being distracted by the sensation of her sex feeling the additive sensation of an uncloaked tool sliding in and out of it. Yeah, this was far too much for any two people to be doing but, it wasn't like she knew the true meaning of enough.

Speaking of, there was apparently some issue taken with something she'd said? Yugi's commentary could indeed make her blush and it was doing so. "I mean..." there was a pause. Kimiko's nether was enjoying this sensation a little too much. Removing the condom had allowed her to feel more of him and in turn he could even more easily than normal cause that convulsing sensation within her loins. "Don't let a blush stop you from saying more... and it's not like I can feel my face's temperature right now,' she mentioned as casually as possible. "I have a lot going on right now, Yugi~" she teased gently. Even though she was in a teasing mood, Kimiko knew that she wasn't the only one to enjoy and suffer this most recent bout of irresponsible teen life choices. In fact, upon meaning on his entry that she'd orgasmed a tiny bit, Yugi mentioned the same or rather said he couldn't tell if he did or didn't. Something about that statement caused her to tighten just a bit. That breeding kink on a steady path to its development of this she was certain. "Careful, Yugi~ I might get some weird ideas if you say things like that~" she mused gently. She could and would ruin both of their lives at some point but right now wasn't it. Instead she looked up into his face before her own eyes traveled down his body where he plunged into her. Oh this was very interesting, perhaps mirrors would come in handy later? She wondered how she looked to him? Red faced, eyes bright and little puffs of breath leaving her lungs with every stroke that pushed towards her end. A gentle tingle inside developed with every forward motion... this would do something amazing for her but what for Yugi.

[Bloodedge]

No matter what the pair did, it seemed there was never a lack of opening for conversation. Even as they explored one another in the most sinful manners known to either of them thus far, topics of discussion were left on the proverbial table. Here and now, they talked about... well, talking itself. It was apparently desirable for Yugi to speak his piece despite the alleged blush of Kimiko's face. According to the girl herself, she couldn't even feel it. Luckily for her, she didn't have to. One of Yugi's hands pulled away from Kimiko's thigh, reaching instead for her cheek. "Well I can," he declared in that moment. "It's almost as warm as..."

Yugi's clause was incomplete, but it would not remain unfinished forever. That hand upon Kimiko's cheek moved again shortly after its arrival, finding its place within her folds just above Yugi's point of entry. There, it rubbed away while those very petals continued to contort around his thrusts. "Here," he concluded. Now, there was another dangerous topic up for discussion. The apparent 'breeding kink' was something shared between the two, despite any desire or lack thereof to produce offspring. In Yugi's case, it functioned presently as a call of instinct. Something within would always and forever whisper in his ear, urging him to loose all seed within Kimiko's body. She might get weird ideas, she said. Were those ideas so weird after all? The general consensus of this very room would likely say... no, not at all. "Weird huh? I doubt it. Just know, depending on the idea, speaking it into the world might negatively influence an impressionable guy like me into bad decisions~" he stated. It was more than obvious what sort of 'weird' ideas Kimiko spoke of; they were likeminded enough for that to be clear without a single word spoken. In Yugi's case though, it was already hard enough to fight against instinct. All rational sections of his brain insisted that he retreat before making several mistakes, but it seemed his tool was in charge of the body's movement until further notice. Any outcomes to this scenario were quite possibly out of his full control. . .

[Apollymi]

Kimiko and Yugi were prone to having interesting conversations. Even in the middle of coitus such a conversation was taking place. According to the lad burying himself within her at a constant rate he could feel her face. He went on to exemplify by placing hand against her warm cheek. It felt slightly cooler than her face so perhaps it was hot, or maybe it was just the movement from that thigh upward which caused the cooling. Something was going to be said but it was left to linger. All the while a tingle spread from Kimiko's face down to her loins, and such a feeling was rewarded when the lad started rubbing away at her apex and comparing the temperature of her face to that of her loins. That moment was strangely intimate for the amount of deviance the normally spoke about and took part in, but it wasn't at all misplaced. In fact, that combination of sensations and words made her nether convulse, "Aah!~ That almost isn't fair, it's too good. But don't stop though~" Ah, yes a deviant mind was deviant, and Kimiko was never one to avoid letting Yugi know exactly what helped her reach her finish. In fact if he kept up the things he was doing she was sure she'd reach her end in just a few moments.

What else? Apparently whatever thought she had floating around in her head couldn't be too weird. Well, she was a seventeen year old with a breeding kink which was well on its way to actualizing. But she was only testing her luck this day, she had no conscious reason to throw it all out the window just because she wanted something... right. "Ah, well... I wouldn't want to do anything to taint an impressionable youth~" she mused cheekily. "Or maybe I would~" she teased gently. Regardless the pulses of her loins were only building moment by moment and that deep thumping feeling made the muscles of her stomach tighten up just a bit more. Ah, it was almost time for that rather glorious release she'd been feeling. "Yugi..." she said his name carefully as her own hands travelled up the sides of his body finding themselves capable of moving along his back. Perfectly manicured nails traced his flesh as she fought to keep her fluttering eyes open. "I'm so close~" she stated as that proverbial bucket filled moment by moment. She was almost there, her hips had begun shifting against him aiming for the heightened sensation that would lead to the most pleasurable explosion.

[Bloodedge]

"Not fair?" Yugi thought to question while rubbing away at the lass' sex, both inside and out. She had little room to talk of fairness while ensuring over time that he was drained of all fluid and ability to function. If they kept up this activity, he'd eventually pass out and be incapable of keeping whatever strange dinner arrangements they had─ damned be the idea of meeting a seamstress in a few short hours. "As if you get to say that. I should stop out of spite," he continued. Ah, but stopping anything was far from the forefront of Yugi's mind presently. That might actually become somewhat problematic. . .

Impressionable as Yugi was by his claim, Kimiko expressed a desire to leave him untainted... unless she did the opposite. With that sort of teasing, surely she couldn't speak ill of a rather invasive end result. That would be fine, right? It sounded as if that breeding kink was a thought they were both toying around with. Could either of them be so irresponsible, though? Well, he was almost doomed to such an eventuality by a single phrase from Kimiko. She was close, she said. How terrible. With that in mind, it would be rude of him to stop or slow the pace; this wasn't that sort of session. In not doing so, however, he was surely rushing himself along to something he couldn't pull back from. Yugi nearly scoffed as he kept up the pace, throbbing away as the nails gliding along the flesh of his back almost urged him to hasten. "Of course you are. Potential preemptive warning: it'll be your fault," he stated.

[Apollymi]

"Yes, it isn't fair for you to make a comparison like that~" she claimed slightly pouty as she discussed the nature of his teasing of her person in both the physical and metaphorical senses. Of course, even with such a thing to say, Kimiko didn't actually mind Yugi teasing her the way he did. In fact, she'd call it a mark of their closeness that he even managed to stir her in a way that made her react differently than the normal ways she did. Such words like the ones he would speak next would definitely cause her to scoff and chime-in on their extra conversations. "I do get to say that~ And stopping out of spite is a terrible tease... I've done nothing to deserve it~" she claimed and surely she believed it. She'd only tease him to a certain point, allowing him to tease her an equivalent amount seemed fair enough to her. What wasn't fair was the pulsing of her loins, and the heat she felt in her body.

That building pressure needed release and it found it as nails traced unmarred skin and hips shifted constantly to meet the pounding that Yugi offered. That seamstress was a point in the future that Kimiko currently didn't register. It was fine though, she'd set an alarm for that. According to Yugi after the tentative announcement of her closeness to the moment of blinding finish, something would be her fault? They were obviously both interested in the breeding type of kink but would that really make much of a difference? She thought it might but how irresponsible could two people be in a single day? "You can't start blaming me now, Yugi. Though depending on the outcome I'll gladly share the blame with you~" she mused. Ah, and there it was a shining shimmering moment, "I'm cumming!~" her nether tightened around its intruder as if trying to suck the lad further in. Those fingers tracing his back tightened just as much, as if she fully intended to hold and keep him there, would he finish in such away, would today be the day she experienced that for the first time as well. She should probably be more responsible than she was being, but that little voice in the back of her mind was all but silent, it was already such a nice feeling she couldn't truly demand he extricate himself from her person. It'd be fine, the odds of this going badly were astronomically low... she had mostly caught up on birth control and by the time it should be a problem she'd be fully caught up... it couldn't do any real damage right.

[Bloodedge]

The last thing Yugi anticipated was a debate of fairness regarding... essentially pillow talk. It was such a strange and random occurrence in the midst of fornication, he could hardly stop himself laughing at the thought. "Sure, sure. But it's true," he countered. Yugi was always a stickler for fairness in all aspects possible, but there remained a few instances like this─ moments in which he wouldn't give up his edge.

Speaking of edges, or rather edging, Yugi was in quite the predicament at present. Something big was on its way for both teens, and Kimiko would be to blame for the encroach on Yugi's end. Such would be the case whether she accepted it or not, simply because it was true. Even if he firmly wished to remove himself, too many factors told him to do no such thing. While speaking of shared blame, Kimiko clutched him with her own interior, forming an embrace akin to that of a long-unseen loved one. Inescapable as that grasp was already, her nails were beginning to dig into his back with more purpose. For just a moment, Yugi wondered if tonight was the night he became one of the legendary "scarred warriors" as he'd once heard them called. Regardless of that, there were more imperative things to consider─ primarily the fact that there was no further time to think of anything. Indeed, Yugi's body had already made the decision to drive forward until it no longer could. That damnable call of instinct took over without permission, though also without forbiddance. "Shit!" the lad exclaimed upon realizing this was no longer a matter of discussion. Instead, it was a fact that the product of his loins would spill, and Kimiko's body would become its new container. Well... she did speak as if it were an acceptable turn of events, and there was certainly no undoing the current deposit of baby batter he seemed to be 'accidentally' delivering with reckless abandon.

[Apollymi]

There was a two-way street of teasing conversation, a bit of give and take, so to speak. It just so happened that Kimiko and Yugi were both the teasing and floundering types and they were both content to do just that while talking. A sigh left the lass, "Well, you're not wrong but..." she couldn't even actually finish such a statement. There was only so much arguing that could be done while her body was being overloaded the way it was.

Yugi had entrenched himself into her loins and her own deviant brain had gone far beyond the gentle prodding of things like the desire to do anything but test the limits of their current positioning and experiencing the newness of this sort of climax. She should likely be worried that this was something she was choosing to do the first day of sex. She should likely be more concerned about the potential consequences, but what were consequences when you knew for a fact that you could get isekai'd at any possible moment? Nothing. That is what they were. What was something though was the utterance of a curse and then the spillage of Yugi's essence directly into her person. Oh... that was new. It was so suddenly warm, she couldn't help but have her body tighten more around him. Well, no use crying over spilled milk, especially when the spilling was something so outright enjoyable. Those red eyes of hers flickered for just a moment those cross like pupils making their appearance for just a moment before they disappeared. "Fuck yes, Daddy!♥~" Yes, definitely something noteworthy. She could be nothing but happy about the situation, risks and densitization be damned. Oh, she should let go of him right? Those nails in the last few seconds had dug in rather deeply, she might have broken a bit of skin. Those legs of hers and moved up a bit locking him in place as that spillage occurred. She did not initially seem like she wished to let him go. "That one is a definite yes from me~" she mentioned as she leaned up to peck his lips. She'd catch her breath there after relaxing just a tad. She could find nothing wrong with their current arrangement and she could do nothing but enjoy it. Even knowing that in a moment or two she'd need to get up for clean up, she could wait just a few moments before doing that.

[Bloodedge]

It was all a trap. Surely, something about this moment was premeditated. In one brilliant moment, Yugi became certain that he was now one of the mythical scarred warriors; the sensation of nails in his back suddenly felt a bit too woundlike for that to be untrue. There was another phenomenon worthy of note around that same time, and it was the strange shift in Kimiko's eyes. Seeing those odd cross-pattern pupils triggered a similar change in the eye of Yugi, just as fleeting albeit more like starbursts.

Whatever purpose these ocular shifts had was seemingly of no consequence. In fact, any consequences that existed at all during this moment would not be discovered for some time... apart from the more immediate repercussion of Yugi's ejaculation, which was apparently Kimiko locking him in place with her legs. Well... that made three things checked off the bucket list in this most recent session. He'd experienced sex unprotected, experienced the scars that served as a high-caliber trophy, and been physically kept from pulling out at the moment of utmost danger. These three simple things should never have occurred in unison. The fact that they did, meant only one thing: Yugi wasn't done just then. His vision blurred as his eyes rolled back slightly, and it seemed his expulsion quickly became something of a two-for-one deal. By the time Kimiko's lips found his, the lad was just barely regaining some sense of self. That was a yes, Kimiko claimed. He had to agree from his own perspective, but it seemed the words couldn't make it from brain to mouth. Something emerged as a mumble, but it was nigh-breathless and undoubtedly intelligible by then.