Charles Patricius

What Chizuru had in mind for her revenge plot wasn't anything illegal, but was something she called... dominating. That sort of thing left a lot of open potentials, Akira believed. Chizuru could handle matters herself, but the way she presented the tease made it seem like something of potential interest. "Nothing that stands out too much," he specified in the end. The legality of it all wasn't what mattered to Akira. In his case, what mattered was maintaining a low profile. Akira took on the visage of a student a few moments later as Chizuru offered a solution to his lacking response. He could have urged her to wait, but... no, that didn't feel natural. This was something new to his truer self. "That's more for the incognito approach. It's always easy to pretend," he answered. Maybe he didn't even need to come up with something? Chizuru hadn't backed away from his cock yet, and if nothing else... it was honest in its very active responses against her touch. Anything he could say would only counter or reinforce the meaning of each twitchy motion below his nonexistent belt. All of that aside, it seemed Chizuru knew nothing of the term Redline. "Redline was a... vigilante group in Tokyo a while back. You might have heard of them indirectly. They became popular for making criminals turn themselves in." That was all the information he'd be giving right away. Chizuru was a clever lass; he was sure she wouldn't need much, if any more.

Cute girls should be bad sometimes, according to Mitsuki. Ajax firmly agreed. If today was just going to be such a day for her, he'd happily join the fun of it. "Cute girls have the best bad streaks. It's more impactful," he affirmed. Whether due to her humanity or due to her own naughty streak, Mitsuki thought she may as well be 'bad' enough to fellate a second guy today ─ specifically the one she'd abandoned and forgotten the first for. Ajax would have to find time to laugh about this entire ordeal whenever he left this universe for the other. Ah, but it wasn't so out of the blue. She'd already received a service from him, so he counted a returned favor as something more sensible than the act of bringing Shota to her room at all. "You're really gonna be worse on purpose? That'll be fun to see through to the end~" Ajax commented with a light chuckle. As Mitsuki descended to begin her chosen task, she mentioned alack of experience and pleaded for gentleness. Wise as that decision was, she had the wrong idea, as Ajax would point out while her hands wrapped around his girth. "Don't sell yourself short, Girlie. The only bad blowjob is an indifferent one. Whether you think you're the best or the worst to ever do it, just give it all you've got. Do that, and you'll definitely do a great job... and maybe even surprise yourself with how good you can be~" he advised casually even while a tongue was already lapping at his tip.

Apparently, the way Chizuru framed her plot for revenge seemed to pique the interest of Akira. Given what she knew of others and exactly the kind of cock she was currently rubbing against, Chizuru was able to think of several different ways to get revenge which wouldn't directly involve outing anyone. And even the methods that did, had quite a few caveats, "Kurusu-kun, you only have to stand out as much as you like. My revenge plots would cast me as the star. Shining brightly on center stage... if you were part of the plan, you'd be a prop or the guy handling the curtains... unless you decided to step out into the light. Hell, you could even use your place to enact your own revenge. Maybe, scratch that itch that's created when the guys bully you... by showing off in a way they can't talk about. This is a great tool for it~" she claimed finally slipping that hand beneath that thin hospital gown and making direct contact with a cock that twitched like it was happy to be touched. Beyond that there was the matter of his reactions, however new they were, "True true. It's always easy to react naturally... the physical part has it covered. Your current self is a closet hentai too though right... you can definitely get away with the soft subservient responses. Unless you're being... you. I like to let the experiences build up naturally though which is part of the reason for the deep cover~" she thought. Building the personality until it reacted naturally was always the best way, in her personal opinion. Let the experiences the first few... completely shape the new face. As for this Redline group, a few years back there had been some minor buzz along forums about a vigilante group which had criminals surrendering and confessing. "Oh? That thing. Never knew the name of it, I figured it was just a bunch of other criminals blackmailing the ones who turned themselves in... I suppose then you were connected to that sort of thing. Is it the past, you're running from?" she asked as she became more and more interested in the movement of her hand. She was really glad she took that yoga class this morning, the stretches would definitely help.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was busy learning that cute girls had the best bad streaks. Impact wasn't even something she considered. In her own case, if she was already being 'bad' today, she might as well fully commit to it and not feel bad about it. "If I am going to build regrets I might as well get them all out of the way at once. But...I feel like I won't regret a second of this part~" she explained specifically about all parts of her day related to Ajax. She'd sunk to her knees in front of him and gave a disclaimer because the truth of her was, she was experienced, but not to any great extent. All Ajax had to tell her was not to sell herself short. HIs own advice was rather free flowing and as she began to lick at the tip of his cock, she felt encouraged. She'd take his advice licking along his cock down to her hands before opening her mouth to take him in properly. It was an interesting experience. And contrary to any previous ones, she definitely wanted to do this. She couldn't quite explain it, but somehow she was sure his skin tasted good. It had her wanting to explore more with her tongue. She was sure it was in her own head, but she saw no problem with what. Instead she turned her eyes up to look at him as she closed her mouth to suck on him properly and used her hand to make up for what wouldn't be making it into her mouth which was actually quite the significant amount.

Whatever detailed plan Chizuru had was worth a fair amount of interest, minimum. The more she said about it, the more her true intentions became clear. She'd play the star role, and he'd be... a prop, if not manning the curtains. There was even a mention of his dick thrown in with an abrupt compliment to its size. "Uh... I'm not sure if it's because of what you're doing right now, but that all sounds really sexual," he claimed for clarity. Natural reactions hadn't come so easily to the true state of Akira for a while. Even his closest friends got the side-character version of him most times, apart from times that required the once-known Redline they were discussing. More directly, Chizuru acknowledged his true self being something of a closet pervert. She wasn't wrong. "You noticed that too? Is that why your clothes keep getting more revealing every time you come here?" Akira wondered, another glance traveling right down her exposed cleavage. "Anyway... it was the start of pretending. The thing I'm running from is the thing that made Redline stop. I had a different name back then, but... legal troubles, separate from what the group was doing. It's why I shy away from making new connections to people."

Across realities, Mitsuki was moving beyond the realm of regret. When looking toward her time with Ajax, she foresaw nothing resembling regrets, and... she was right. Even if she didn't understand the finer details, her life was about to begin moving in a more positive direction overall. Such was the way of these interventions in time and space. "You don't have to worry about regrets. Somebody else could take all of those for you instead. Not me, though. I think your not-boyfriend out there is the only one waiting to regret something today," Ajax claimed with certainty. Little did anyone else in the suite know, Kakihara Shota would find regrets more than twice this day... across at least two realities. Either way, with Mitsuki's hands and tongue moving toward his own satisfaction, Ajax slouched a bit, leaning his full forearm against the shower wall. The showerhead sprayed directly into his hair, incidentally causing eventual drips around Mitsuki's face while she serviced him. By the time her lips closed around his glans, her upward-traveling eyes would find... Ajax looking right back down at her, his grin everlasting. "Oya? You're going at it like it's delicious or something♥~" he teased.

It would seem that the idea presented by Chizuru was indeed interesting... but the reason for that could be connected on two different fronts. As she stroked Akira's cock she spoke in a roundabout way of exacting sexual revenge. He seemed to understand she may have meant something sexual but not the full purpose... given she was also already touching him. "It is..." she said only those two words at first while looking directly into his face. It was her turn to try at deadpan. "Sexual." she'd state after a few seconds of a pregnant pause which would only be punctuated by the movement of her hand along his shaft. "If I become the it girl again, guys will once again throw themselves at me... they'd have nothing to say to you or about you... once it became obvious that you've got a not so secret weapon~" she explained. "And I get all the fun of knowing I'm ruining every single one of them for that bad actress they can't currently see through~" she explained. "You're of course included in that part..." she said offering a playful wink. Apparently, Akira took note that she knew of his status as a closet pervert. He asked if this was why she became more naked the more often she visited. "Oya? You noticed that... I figured I was going to have to sit on your face in my panties before you'd pick up on that~" she claimed in an almost joking manner, but would she really have done it? Absolutely. Still he was being rather forthcoming. Chizuru found out the roots of his pretending and the 'masks' he wore and why he did not make connections in truth. Legal troubles were indeed quite bad, "Oohoo~ I love a dark backstory. I would have taken the opposite approach to those problems made so many connections no one would have known where to start. I'm kind of like that anyway though..." she mentioned of herself. It was obvious she was direct, brutish and somewhat reckless. But no one could say she wasn't 100 percent committed to her character.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was learning that she didn't have to worry about the regrets. Apparently those would be taken by someone else, not her or Ajax but instead by Kakihara Shota. Well, that was a lot more to think about it. "I won't worry about it..." Mitsuki claimed. She couldn't be bothered to waste too much time thinking about Kakihara Shota, not when something way more interesting was standing in front of her. Ajax was taking up the space above and aorund her and she was busily devouring his cock. Though she hadn't any real technique to speak of, she'd decided to go all in considering the sheer mass of what was in front of her. By the time she looked up, there was water dripping down on her head and he was looking down at her. There was a grin on his face and she took it as encouragement. He had something cheeky to say, that she was going at it like it was delicious. Her face flushed as she took the first of the breaks her mouth needed but continued to lick and stuck a bit while her jaws rested. "It really is though. It's not like a soap thing, and I doubt its a water thing... so I have to assume you taste delicious~" she claimed as if the simple answer was the only one to go for. Just the same she'd go right back to it. Seeming to decide on her own to take him even deeper still into her mouth. Trying to be careful but somehow accidentally touching her own gag reflex and having to move back. Still no less vigor would be occurring.

Akira wondered if what he heard was as sexual as he thought. In response, Chizuru donned a deadpan expression this time, adding a dramatic pause while claiming it was sexual. What an interesting thing that was to say while her hand was upon his bare erection, its movements becoming more of a proper stroke as time passed. Akira couldn't even bring himself to comment on that, given the craziness of their conversation. "So you mean like... netorare? It's a good tag, but reality is different. Unless... you're talking about a full execution," he mused. Even with Chizuru making things clearer, one thing that wasn't made clear was the extent to which she was willing to go. "There are a lot of questions remaining about the interest you keep mentioning," Akira added, acknowledging some complexities about Chizuru's advances and her current alleged objective. As for the realization of Chizuru's developing nudity, she offered a comment that may have been better left in her head. Now Akira had to deal with the thought of her sitting on his face to get the point across. What would he have to say about that? "... Notice what? I didn't notice anything," he stated with an uncanny amount of firmness. "It's not really an avoidable type of legal situation, though. I tried to help somebody once, but the guy I had to deal with had a lot of pull. He got the police involved, and I got an assault charge because of it. I had to change my name and move in with a caretaker and Futaba... sort of."

Mitsuki wouldn't be worrying. Ajax didn't expect her to; it was quite common for these moments to feature an abandonment of the outside world... sometimes as a minimum requirement. In this case, things wouldn't be so terribly extreme. Any connection to the outside world, or any acknowledgement of it, would remain from Ajax's perspective until Shota inevitably interrupted again. Mitsuki was free to enjoy the apparently delicious 'breakfast' she'd chosen to undertake, even if she viewed it as a challenge. "Maybe I do. You do... and you'll get even better, I'm sure. Trust me," Ajax rambled. Given their earlier arrangement, he was actually making a very conscious effort to fend off any incidental hip thrusting. Anyone could have noticed the gag Mitsuki suffered upon taking his cock too deeply into her mouth. Everything in him screamed a demand to thrust deeper, but... he resisted for the sake of their agreement. "Woah! Careful now; don't make me lose my cool here~" he teased. Only a moment later, that fated interjection came. Shota had taken to wandering around the bedroom, now finding himself outside the bathroom door. "Oi, Chigucchi! Having fun by yourself in there? Aren't you wet and ready to get wrecked by now?" he asked. Once more, Ajax had to show restraint. He smiled, trying not to laugh. One hand rose to his lips and mimicked the act of zipping across his mouth. He'd be remaining silent for a moment.

Akira seemed to understand what Chizuru was getting at while also letting her know his what kind of tags he enjoyed. "Eh? I didn't think you'd admit to your tag preferences so easily. NTR is good though... as long as it isn't all FUBs~" she said in a teasing tone. "Also I am always talking about a full execution, playing a role is no fun if you half-ass it~" she explained of her own desires. Ah, but that was the later part of the situation. For now, she was content to play with a cock she was sure was way too big and move closer and closer towards a personal goal which was bedding Akira. Well, it was a bit more than that, Chizuru for all her oddities actually enjoyed Akira's company and did want to date him, but her requirements for that sort of thing were a bit less conventional than most. "I'm interested in you. I don't meet a lot of people who get me so, dating you, being with you, hanging out doing all the cool stuff..." she explained. "But I'm weird as you say... and I am not the type to limit how someone, especially someone who lives the sort of way we do... being boxed into a specific role. The ability to improvise without restraint is better for me and I'd extend that to you. I'm not the jealous or anything, just bring this home to me and don't go claiming you've had too much fun with someone else... I'll have to fuck you into submission if you do~" she said offering the lad a wink which was deliberate while she licked her lips. Ah but what else, this lad seemed very serious about his lack of notice, "Oh? That excited about me sitting on your face huh? We might really be more alike than I thought. I knew you were a pervert but you might actually be filthy, ehehe~" she giggled at the thought. Well, she'd definitely sit on his face if he wanted. Beyond the points of their soon to be combined perversion there was a serious tell of his story. How he'd come to have his current name and how he'd previously gotten in trouble. "Ah. That's a pretty dark backstory. So, are you trying to start up something like that again, or is this just to explain why you're keeping yourself on incognito? I don't mind either way. I'm just trying to as much of you as possible. And no worries, I'll tell you anything about me you want to know~" she explained of her own extra intensity.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was undertaking a challenging amount Ajax's manhood. While she did this she'd decided that he had to simply taste good, which only worked to help with her enthusiasm. If she tasted good to someone too, maybe it was simply a matter of something unknown. She wouldn't think about it too much, no reason to question something good happening. Ah, but her own inexperience would catch up to her. She accidentally gagged herself, but in recovery she got something from Ajax as he looked down into her face. She pouted a bit up at him, playfully huffy... "Well it shouldn't just be me losing my cool," she scoffed out. Ah, but she'd want to test that a bit more, she supposed there was something about that gagging motion which was likeable. Well, if enthusiasm was the most important part, she had that, and would continue her work. Even playing around naturally she seemed to have her throat gently convulse as she tried and failed to take that cock deeper. Every time she did she seemed to be making progress towards doing it more, but her work there would be interrupted. Once more Kakihara Shota had invasive words, which she found annoying now more than before. He yelled that odd form of her name and said a sentence which made her cringe, visibly. She quietly said ewww, but still would rather spend a quite moment or two sucking on Ajax's cock before mustering some kind of answer. "Busy," she managed only to keep going on Ajax for a few moments more. "Not ready." she claimed. The truth of the matter was, the long she continued the less she enjoyed the idea of actually starting sexual activity with Kakihara Shota. To be honest, she'd rather stay in this bathroom forever and pretending she'd not brought such an annoying guy back to her hotel room. 'He's not going to just leave me alone for long, is he?' she wondered, oh well...no need to not continue trying and failing to swallow Ajax's cock to whatever end it helped him reach.

Akira wasn't the only one who had an interest in the 'netorare' tag; Chizuru expressed a similar interest. Alas, there was a caveat ─ one he expected from the female perspective. "It's usually not a deal-breaker for me. I'm not looking at the guy," he affirmed. Still, there were visible signs of withheld information there. Akira did find those sorts rather unwatchable in certain situations, but those were simple extreme focuses on the male characters who were quite disturbing to look at. Regardless, an interesting revelation was coming mere moments later. Chizuru presented the idea of full execution, as if to say her idea involved actual intercourse with others just to sell whatever revenge scene her mind painted. Disturbing as that should have been, Akira's response was... throbbing, which in its timeframe couldn't have been attributed to anything but excitement for the idea. It was far more than just the vengeance as well. Chizuru kept talking, and kept revealing her overarching desire and the freedom presented by it. She was suggesting something well beyond the realm of an 'open relationship' as one would call it. Actually, Akira thought it sounded more like... "It's like friends with benefits... but with extra." That thought wouldn't be leaving his mind soon. Well, perhaps it would. Perhaps it would be immediately replaced with the thought of how 'filthy' he actually was. "You have no idea," he said. How was one to address the sorts of thoughts Kurusu Akira had? There was no normal way to admit that he even thought of licking Chizuru's armpit while she was reaching over him the previous day, or that he'd have even made use of her foot twelve different ways when she sat across from him mere minutes ago. Such admissions required tact in most cases. So then, he'd instead admit something completely unrelated. "Redline officially disbanded, but the work never ends," was all he said, leaving the rest to Chizuru's mind.

All the while, the interruption of Kakihara Shota was all but ignored. Ajax seemed most interested in the idea that Mitsuki expected him to lose his cool, as she did. If she could actually manage such a thing by her own ability, Mitsuki would officially write her name onto a very specific, very exclusive list of girls with achievements far greater than their current forms. She went back to work with earnestness even as Shota made his presence known. Ajax silenced himself, yet... each time Mitsuki accepted him closer to a convulsing throat, there was a reactive throb, as if Ajax's dick consciously sought to enhance the difficulty. Maybe it was purposeful. Maybe Ajax was enough of a scamp that he thought of giving Shota an audible cue of some sort? Well, he did at least consider it, but he was going to throb against those pulses of Mitsuki's throat regardless ─ if only because he wasn't allowing his hips movement of their own. Ah, but what of Shota? He heard Mitsuki was busy, that she wasn't done. "Yare yare. You could've at least given a warning. I'm trying to see some action too y'know♥~" he replied ─ a statement that caused Ajax to restrain his own laughter once again. What was he to do? Well, something had to pair with that increased difficulty. Where was the reward for rising to a challenge? A bit of magic would do the trick, so he thought to let leak his own constitution a bit. Whether Mitsuki had it within herself or not at the moment, she'd eventually find herself with the ability to experience what one might call... pleasures of the throat. If he was to build sexual satisfaction from oral stimulation, it was only fair that things go both ways, after all.

Akira and Chizuru would maintain their difference in opinion about the NTR tag and its goodness. It was an expected difference, as a girl it was usually difficult to tolerate the number of those fantasies which held ugly, fat, gross smelling individuals in such high regard. "Yeah, sometimes it's fine. I prefer the ones that lean delinquent. Though I suppose the enemies to lovers is also okay, like the pair that hate each other at school and then are hate-fucking when no one else is around~" she explained of her own general take. Eventually, though her explanation was something which would hit home, enough that she felt his member throbbing in response. Ah, so he wasn't opposed to the idea, his firmness said he was into it. Friends with benefits, but with extras, "Well, yeah extras is the important part. The open relationship trope is always played wrong, but if we both acknowledge what open actually means at the beginning, it can be great. Just know... it belongs to me and I expect you to remember that when you're busy giving it away~" she claimed. Her idea was a matter of possessiveness not, specifically jealousy. "Oh I have more of an idea than you think. Holding this this is like playing with an active lie detector, or should I be more worried about it blowing?~" she questioned with that same joking demeanor, all the while it would appear that she fully intended to help him get to a proper finish. She'd move that hospital gown of his out of the way while moving herself to block that massive cock from view from the door. She'd open her own mouth allowing drool to leak from between her lips and onto the head intending to spread it around and turn this dry hand job into something slicker. "If there's work to be done, I'm a pretty sure I count as a freelance consultant. I do want to be part of all aspects of your life... not just the sexy ones. Let me know if you need me~" she mentioned while staring at him.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was busy, too busy to fully acknowledge Kakihara Shota. Why wouldn't she be, there was something delicious and threatening her gag reflex sliding around in her mouth. It was touching her throat and being slathered by her tongue periodically. She could swear she tasted something like cinnamon but it seemed way more complex than that and she wasn't allowed her constant concentration as Shota kept talking. 'Ugh, why can't he just shut up?' she wondered. "Couldn't... wait..." she uttered as she backed away from the cock only to immediately take it in again. "Can't resist..." she uttered as she completed that action. The more she did it, the more it seemed to stir her up. Perhaps she was odd and the act of almost choking seemed to do something to her internally. She could swear she could feel a bit of heat in her loins like she was starting to experience desire again, but why would she? Maybe it was the danger of the situation, or maybe as she adjusted to taking something thick and tasty into her mouth it was triggering something like the desire to swallow food that was delicious? She wasn't one to consider the extras too much, she was simply going with it. And as she did, she seemed to become more and more comfortable. Those pulses in her throat were something it began naturally working against. 'Ah, it's so good!~' she thought happily. One rher hands was wrapping around Ajax's cock, but her other, had found its way between her folds, rubbing between her legs as she scratched an itch being created the more she took his cock towards the back of her throat. Within a few moments she found herself allowing it to stay for multiple convulsions as she rubbed her fingers between her legs.

Common ground was discovered between the two. When Chizuru mentioned her favored form of the specific pornographic genre they discussed, Akira found himself nodding along. "I agree; those are the best. The secretive ones like that are my favorites. It doesn't all have to be rape into a mind-break. When it's an active choice or even a bit of coercion, I think it makes a better story," he expressed of his own opinion. Moving on from that, Chizuru's stance seemed quite firm. She sought a relationship that was beyond all normal perceptions of open, but was also more possessive than absolute monogamy. Maybe, even if his original plan worked out, he'd just become the protagonist of the very same genre they were discussing? That would be interesting, Akira thought. He also thought back to the previous day and a long series of mental images his current doctor created in his mind. There were even a couple of other interesting individuals he wouldn't have to keep himself away from. Initially, Chizuru would have found herself at the top of said list... but he supposed she would be in a very different position depending on this very conversation. "It's kind of surreal to hear that sort of talk from a real human's mouth," he mused, unsure how to feel in the moment. Well, there was one thing Akira knew how he should feel about. Without even leaving him the ability to process his own thoughts, Chizuru was exposing his cock to the open air, placing herself in the shielding position between it and the door. The drool she let cascade onto it afterwards was not the only source of lubrication produced, as looking at Chizuru's face in the moment had Akira leaking already. She wanted to be involved even in the parts of his life that weren't sexy? He couldn't even think of what those were at the time. "Do those exist? I forget. But... you'll probably need more than a lie detector to find out all I'm into," he admitted while staring expectantly at the girl's face.

Life for Shota was becoming very interesting. From his perspective, Mitsuki's words were very specific. She couldn't wait for his magnificent cock anymore. She couldn't resist the idea of orgasming, or even the idea of masturbating to the thought of him! Finally, he was winning! Hearing how hungry Mitsuki sounded for more attention, he was brought to an extreme amount of firmness ─ an amount he couldn't resist grabbing with his own hand. "Oh? That's sexy, Chigucchi! Trying to edge me out, huh?" he wondered while leaning against the door to hear a bit better. Luckily for Shota, he had his phone handy to begin recording again, even with no visual to speak of at the moment. "Tell me more," he instructed. Ajax was going to spend a long time laughing when this was all over. For now though, he was taking a special interest in Mitsuki's progress. Natural progression into awakening would have her abandoning his shaft with one hand, all to take on masturbatory practices in answer to arousal from her throat. Her body was on its way, it seemed. Smiling down at the pink-haired girl's face, Ajax finally decided to share words again. "I'm interested to hear more myself," he whispered. Though Shota and his camera couldn't hear the other male's speech, Ajax was able to essentially 'hear' Mitsuki's thoughts. His wet hand reached out to shift hair toward the side of Mitsuki's head, which he proceeded to caress from that same side afterwards. If Shota wanted to produce a recording, Ajax would do his part to play the director... with a different creative opinion, of course. "What's on your mind, Girlie?"

The more conversation was shared by Chizuru and Akira, the more she was certain in her decisions about him. No... their shared energy would only benefit them both, his understanding of her general taste when it came to NTR was proof of their potential connection. "Right?!~ Don't make it all mind-break and ugly guys with big dicks. No... we're here for a decision made to follow through. I wanna see that girl having quiet sex in the shower having to talk to her boyfriend on the otherside of the curtain! Oh, you know what I saw one recently where a girl was like casual friends with benefits with a delinquent for a summer and then just couldn't manage with her super vanilla boyfriend... that was a great one to see. Pure despair and an actual choice, none of that hypnotized by trauma bullshit!" she confirmed of her own general tastes. It was nice to have someone to discuss her actually preferred mediums with. Ah but apparently, beyond those points it was odd to hear her discussion of their actual potential relationship. "Yeah, I usually don't get to admit that part... but I really do mean it. In case you're properly blind I had a run-in with that doctor of yours and she's... hot. I would shoot that shot, with like a grenade launcher!~" she explained. Ah, but she'd already gotten herself into a better position and now that she'd covered his dick from one direction she could have some fun, sliding a mix of their fluids around his cock and staring at him all the while. He said she'd need more than a lie-detector to figure out all the things he was into, and she could only smile. "Oh? Is it going to be that much... well, if I run out of the ability to figure it out, I suppose that'll be a weird day. Until then though... let's be freaky friends~" she expressed. That expectant look of his had her lowering her head and flicking her tongue over that mix of juices. She was exactly kinky enough to do this and lick her lips afterwards while continuing to stroke his cock.

Mitsuki was trying to concentrate on the task ahead, but it seemed her half-made bad decision would continue to interrupt. The less contact she had with him, the more annoying she found him to be. Actually, his words were starting to disgust her a little bit, enough that she actually gagged when he spoke of edging him out after calling her actions sexy. This wasn't for him, or even about him. The gagging motion was one she made that actually ended up with the tip of Ajax's cock sliding past her uvula and being treated to that strange sensation before it was ejected. Somehow she'd managed that without choking to death. 'Ewww, I wish he'd shut up!' she thought earnestly. However as the demand came for more speech she would have told him no... but Ajax was there. Whispered words were heard by her ears alone while he looked down at her and she licked his cock more. She was humming and moaning already given that she was still slicking her own loins. She'd found a rhythm with that one hand but with Ajax holding her face and asking her opinions she couldn't deny him a peek into her mindset. "If you want to know... I'll tell you~" she said this was specifically aimed at Ajax. Whatever Shota got out of this she was ignoring him, she wasn't going to give into his demands when he wasn't even doing anything but... she'd definitely do whatever Ajax asked of her. "This is really great and I can't get enough. It feels so good in my hands and in my mouth, I don't want to stop. I'm even touching myself now to feel something more..." she murmured as she continued to lick and suck on Ajax's cock, she'd go deeper threatening that gag reflex and even slipping past it before choking while she rubbed at the apex of her sex. "I've never felt this wet before and I don't know if it will be enough but I have to try even if it ends up breaking me~" she explained of what was going on in her head. Still none of this concerned Shota at all. She was too busy trying to suck and swallow something delicious and experience this perfect specimen right in front of her to care about what was going on beyond the door. Instead she'd continue working on Ajax's shaft and licking and sucking his cock while she rubbed herself closer and closer to an orgasm.