Charles Patricius

Ah, it seemed patience was a virtue for both parties. Hiruko's earlier notion of savoring opportunities was repeated by Sakura, effectively turned against him in a flirty way. That wasn't doing anything to curb his growing arousal, but alas, that was a positive. "Hai hai. A little anticipation just makes it all better in the end," he claimed. Such belief was one shared by Shota, but not understood as originally intended. Hiruko thrived in the chase of it all. Cards being dealt, a wheel spinning... sultry movements, suggestive words and subtle touches as clothes fell away ─ such things made the crowning moment so much sweeter as they accumulated.

Sakura claimed she would have been safe in a car crash, but not because of her breasts. Surely she was sufficiently cushioned in all the right places, so she had to be safe from most physical impact, regardless of the true meaning behind her words. Ah, but now Hiruko had some intrusive thoughts. With all that cushion, he could indeed afford to be a bit less... reserved when the time came. Either way, his photo reel was growing at a more rapid pace. Sakura holding her breasts up was the beginning of increased thumb activity on Hiruko's part, and the acquiescence to his request was a bigger ramp-up still. As much as he was watching her, she was watching him. With eyes on both ends basically peeling clothes away and taking on imaginary physical activity, Hiruko limited himself to a tapping thumb and a shaking leg. His pants weren't going to survive for too much longer ─ especially while he was witnessing the demon arch of legend appearing over the hump of Sakura's rear. Surely he was already balls-deep inside her, right? Well, that was the strength of his imagination in the moment. Did those poses work? The twenty photo minimum since she last moved said yes. "I don't think work is the word anymore, Sakucchi. Wish me luck. It might take all my resolve to not try and knock you up, just to trap you♥~"

"Sou ka, I like the way that sounds, when you explain it like that~" Sakura flirted, not bothering to explain where she'd heard such a thing first. She'd once been told something similar but Kakihara but it'd felt hollow. Building anticipation was something of an annoyance when the payout wasn't worth it. But in the case of Hiruko the tool alone was going to be interesting his form and flirtation said he was quite capable and she had at least a couple of accounts which said he had the energy to give Sakura exactly what she was looking for and make the best of their cucking situation.

Beyond that Sakura was giving exactly the kind of poses that Hiruko was looking for. She saw it in his eyes as she peeked over her shoulder and an appreciable little smirk appeared on her lips as she saw his brain working right before her eyes. She had no idea what he was seeing, but she was quite sure he was absolutely smitten with the view. And then her question was answered, work didn't cover it, and he claimed that he needed luck to not trap her with a baby. "Ara? I've never heard that before either, I don't think it will be a problem, still..." she sat up on her knees her arms reaching up over her head as if she was stretching knowing full well she was giving this man another view of her back and bottom in a slightly altered way. "Ganbatte kudasai♥!~" she flirted. She doubted this man needed anyone else's luck, she'd still offer it to him just the same. If he wanted to keep having sex with her, there was only one other potential conversation but she figured they could have that later... after they were certain of a repeat performance outside of their arrangement.

Hiruko, though he could be seen by some associates as a nice guy, was far from immune to dark thoughts. Self-preservation was the key to life. Within self-reservation, there was general self-interest. Within self-interest, there was fulfillment. He could entrap a woman with ease if he just impregnated her, and an itch in the back of his mind presented the idea of doing so with Sakura. Ah, but that came with its own long list of issues. He had no reason to unleash that level of darkness on this girl.

As Sakura took on a new pose, she claimed his mention wouldn't be a problem. He disagreed. This wasn't the first time such a thought crossed his mind, but for some reason... it was the strongest and quickest that thought had ever been. "You say that now. I can think that now. For future's sake, I hope you've got the same thirst your friends do~" he chimed. That repeat performance was already a certainty in Hiruko's mind, just as it was with the other two. With Sakura wishing him luck on avoiding purposeful or accidental impregnation, he snapped another picture, picked up his glass to sip... and made a decision. "You know what? I want to add to our deal. Your luck feels good; be one of my lucky charms♥~" he suggested. "It's basically an upgrade to sex friends. Of course, being an addition, you get to raise on your end as well~"

Like clockwork, almost as if by some strange twist of fate, Shota was right back to his usual worsening antics. "Omw back," was one message delivered to Sakura's phone. "Super horny now btw," another read. "I might end up putting a baby in you tonight♥" read a third. "If I haven't done it already lol♥" was the final.

Hiruko was suffering something that many did in the presence of Sakura. He wanted to give, to create. Such a leaning was perfectly normal when looking at a goddess, someone literally made to make something of offerings. Though Sakura's own soul in her other form had been turned off, as a person in 'human' form she knew her allure to be more than physical. She was still a goddess of both creation and a demoness, being attracted to her was second nature to any human, but Hiruko was a bit more than human. This she already knew and it would only become more obvious as he spoke. Just the same, she continued to pose for pictures shifting until her legs were out at her side and she was using an arm to lean on.

After that, Hiruko mentioned her friends. And she knew exactly what he meant a devious smile crossed her face, "If you're offering a drink... I'm sure it'll be worth sampling. I know my friends and I have similar tastes~" she flirted right back. If nothing else, she was sure that Iino Miko had exceedingly high standards for what she would take into herself considering her mental blocks around attractiveness. She was sure Hiruko could be drunk down without anything resembling distaste, which was an exciting prospect considering how few humans tasted of anything. Though the humanity of Hiruko was becoming less and less and question and more of a definite no. It would be accentuated by a certain upgrade in the status of their deal. She'd wished him luck and he'd decided her luck felt good. He wanted her to be one of his lucky charms... that was interesting. What he said and what he did had the innate buzz of true magic. Light flickered in those sultry eyes of Sakura's as she mentally and spiritually processed something. 'Sou ka, he's way too powerful!~' she thought quickly. Of course, hearing his words, the idea of their relationship expanding to what she'd felt from Miko and Kaguya was fine with her too. "An upgrade, huh? I'll accept that from you... it sounds pretty fun, and Micchan and Kayan already accepted too... I won't be saying no~" Sakura flirted. In accepting a certain cementing took place. And then as was the case always an annoyance appeared.

The messages which came up on her phone from Shota were so disgusting her face visibly contorted as she read them. 'He doesn't have the power to impregnante me, he barely has enough to help me keep him alive when he makes a bad decision. Any child produced between us would have to be mostly me... and I wouldn't curse them with his negative traits,' she thought within her mind and aloud she actually said something. It was such a visceral reaction she couldn't help it. "Ew."

Hiruko was certainly offering Sakura a drink, if she fancied one. In terms of flavor, he heard great things. It seemed Sakura was also expecting great things based on the opinions of her friends. As she was now stretched sideways across the table, he turned his phone on its side to capture every inch, head to toe. "At this point, I'll offer you whatever you want; even something crazy. As long as there's something in it for me, it's a fair deal... and I'm winning," he asserted. "So, feel free to make special requests♥~" he added. If Sakura took the mantle of lucky charm, she'd be among a rare few who could ask almost anything of him. The term 'sex friend' just wasn't enough to match his desire in some cases.

It felt right to keep Sakura among his closest associates, despite the fact that they'd yet to even touch one another at all. Luckily for him, Sakura accepted the offer without much thought. The brightest smile appeared on Hiruko's face ─ one of confidence and victory. "Atta girl. That's what I like to hear~" he claimed. "I'm feeling good now. Add your ante-up whenever you think of it," he added.

Of course, another repulsive interruption came from Shota... or rather, four of them that were bad enough to cause an audible and visual reaction from Sakura. At this point, Hiruko was becoming attached to the idea of screwing him over due to the affects had on his own general experience. "Poor Shocchi. He doesn't even realize he's making me want to do this to him now," he said, already knowing Shota was the only potential culprit of that reaction. "Just ignore him. Have a drink. Maybe it'll make you feel more like ditching something than being upset♥~" he said suggestively.

Sakura was oddly unsure of what kind of flavor to expect from interacting with Hiruko, that being said... she did expect it to be good. Her own understanding of her friends, said that this man would be tasty but her own currently limited palate wouldn't allow her to hypothesize. It was an extra layer of excitement added to a building tension between the pair. According to Hiruko he was rather self-serving as an individual, but would also give whatever he could so long as there was something in doing the action for him. "Oh? If that is what's happening here, I'm sure I'll eventually come up with a special request or two~" she claimed with a smirk. Of course, she wasn't sure why she thought this, but she enjoyed Hiruko's attitude. He was quite a comfortable individual and she wasn't sure why she thought this... perhaps it was something else which would require more study.

And it seemed like there was a huge opening to get it. Hiruko was content to name Sakura among his 'Lucky Charms' in so doing legitimate magic was induced which seemed to lay claim to the girl and make her into an individual whose luck was increased in his presence and who had their luck increased in general. In response to her acceptance, a smile graced Hiruko's face which made a similar one come to Sakura's. His good mood was infectious. "And that's what I like to see... you have a great smile~" Sakura gave the man a legitimate compliment. What was more he claimed she could give her new upgrade whenever she thought of it. "Hai hai, you'll be the first to know~" she claimed as if amused.

Her shift in posture came with more pictures and she'd eventually be sitting up again and facing Hiruko as he claimed she could have a drink and take her mind off the fact that she was disgusted by Kakihara. "Sou ka, I suppose I did bring this in here..." she said picking up her own glass and having a sip, she had a cheeky smirk cross her lips. "Or were you offering me something else?" she asked with a cheeky wink. She couldn't help but tease just a bit, it seemed that Hiruko himself, didn't bring about one or another of her habits. And instead she was constantly in a middling state... in said state her face was flushing just a bit and she found herself eyeing the man before her. He was still dressed, and she didn't mind this but her mind began wondering around his build... not just his cock but the rest of him as well. He was tall, lean and blonde with great eyes and a dazzling smile. Surely such a package left nothing to the imagination in its entirety.

"That's good. Hit me with all you've got whenever you want," Hiruko suggested as if desiring that exact outcome. Whatever Sakura threw his way, he was interested in witnessing. Hearing her mention the potential for two requests, he foresaw additional benefits for himself as well. Everything was a transaction, and everything came with the opportunity to strategize; that was how Hiruko operated.

According to Sakura, he had a great smile. She didn't have much room to talk, considering how she was beaming at the time. Hiruko had to get a very crisp shot of that face before anything else. "Not as great as yours. Seeing that face is giving me dirty thoughts, like I want to ruin and preserve it at the same time. You're an enigma, Sakucchi~" he observed, simultaneously sharing his own current mental state. Sakura was one he could take his time with and enjoy, but also one he had a strong urge to bend over backwards and rail aggressively throughout the night. Which would happen? He didn't really know yet.

In an effort to move on from the annoyance of Shota for the moment, Hiruko thought a bit more drinking could ease the tension. He had his glass, and Sakura had hers, but she wondered if he was perhaps making a different sort of offer. Was he? Well... "Huh. I actually didn't think about it like that. But, like I said... you can ask me for anything. I'll have to defer to my original point," he stated, taking mental note and physical image of Sakura's current flushed visage. "You look like you know which you'd prefer, so... what is it?"

Hiruko wanted to be hit with all Sakura had whenever she wanted, interesting. A smirk came to her face as she realized he was one of a relatively small number of people who could make a claim like that and mean it. "Hai hai~" the chorus left her lips as she kept drinking from that cup. Sakura was at least familiar with drinking by now, but even being so she wasn't exactly completely familiar with the heat caused by it in her skin. Nor the extra pulsing in her loins. She knew what that was too. Interesting, was such an achievement. Hiruko had kindled a personal desire in Sakura and it wasn't something she often experienced in such a situation. Regardless her smile was a thing of note, after she mentioned how nice Hiruko's was. He claimed it made him want to do certain things to her, and even had the necessary comfort and communication ability to be very frank about it. "Oh? That's an interesting contradiction. I like it though... enigma is a great word," she claimed as well. She enjoyed these compliments from Hiruko.

She also knew that Kakihara was on his way back, but it almost didn't matter. There was a man in front of her that she actually found interesting. She'd indulge and flirt with him and find herself shifting just a bit as she realized her own relative arousal. In fact, by the time she'd made that cheeky comment she was looking at him with a gentle flush on her face. It seemed he'd not been thinking about the implication of her words initially. That smirk grew into that grin that some found alluring and unsettling. And beyond that Hiruko was saying some things which made her think, "You're really good at that you know... saying things that leave a lot open to interpretation," she mentioned. As for which thing she actually wanted, she supposed there was only one real answer. "We know exactly what I'd prefer... I haven't changed my mind about that. Before that though, I wouldn't mind a sample of you. You know for research purposes~" she motioned for him to lean down, while bringing back that amusing mention earlier of things that required further study. Rare was it for Sakura to feel inclined to initiate physical contact, for non-essential purposes, but it felt right to do in the case of Hiruko. But with that little red tint on her face, she found herself wanting a little sample directly from Hiruko's mouth.

Contradictions were quite common in Hiruko's life. The current description of his mood toward Sakura was just one of many dual-sided thoughts he had, though certainly the most blaring of late. Her enigmatic nature was cause for curiosity, arousal, and everything between. "Glad you like it. I've got nothing else," he declared. There were hardly other more fitting words for the situation, Hiruko thought.

He also thought time was not as long as he'd like. It would have been Hiruko's preference to play around with Sakura for a full session before Shota's arrival, but his car would have to break for a very long time to see that come to fruition. Even Hiruko didn't have that much luck. Perhaps he could manage at least something. As it seemed, Sakura was also content to get a sample prior to Shota's return, going so far as to beckon him to her level after claiming... research purposes. "Seems like you're also pretty good at leaving things open to interpretation. I could bring you anything, Sakucchi. But, I guess for starters..." That flirtatious tone had gone nowhere. He didn't exactly miss Sakura's meaning, though, so another sip of cognac was followed by a strong lean forward. Sakura was still seated atop the table, and he was still on the couch. The space between was bridged well enough for Hiruko to press his hand under the girl's chin, just as his lips touched hers. They could both use an additional taste of alcohol, after all; this was the better choice.

The contradictions of Hiruko were easily explained in a spiritual manner, and perhaps someday soon he'd come to understand that. For now though, flirty conversation and a build up to what would be an experience was definitely already happening. "It's more than enough... I like things like that. You know, that are intriguing,~" she claimed. Things that stimulated Sakura's mind were indeed among her favorites, this man and her newest circle of friends were among them, by action, desire or even by accident.

Hiruko wasn't the only one who would have preferred more time for just them. Perhaps this was one of those things to be taken in a different order, and after karma had been settled, they could spend more time in a more appropriate amount of exploration. When she mentioned research and what she could be brought, Hiruko claimed she was also good at leaving things open. He could have brought her anything true enough, but what he brought was a hand on her chin and alcohol soaked mouth. Just their lips touched as they bridged the gap between the table and the chair he sat in. It was quite interesting as a thing to do. It was such a simple touch a simple meeting but Sakura was definitely enthused. This was a way better meeting than most, and the build up to it, had her savoring its simplicity while also looking forward to its progression. Her body was still actively seeking something that little bit of contact increased the desire of. Her body moved shifting as she sat a bit more forward allow for easier access and would be allowing the evolution of this kiss at the pace which felt most natural.