<Nocturnal Harmonia>

Things were becoming rather dangerous for poor Miyuki. Everything he did resulted in a more intense erection, and more prominent leakage wetting the pillow. If that wasn't enough, he was finally beginning to notice another source of moisture on his thigh. Its placement certainly had to be from Miko's leg. Was she so aroused? That sort of quantity was akin to what he expected after a full night of copulation, spanning at least three or four rounds. Did he accomplish that? He could certainly hope so. Now, Miko would be fully atop the pillow and facing away from him. The whole of her back was exposed, all the way down to the curve of her ass. Miyuki was instinctively tugging on that pillow in a way that looked like simple adjustment... but was actually him fighting the urge to tear it away entirely once Miko leaned forward. It was such a perfect, desirable position, Miyuki's internal struggle was maximized.

On the other hand, Yugi's struggles, miniscule as they already were, only minimized more and more. After being given a dare she absolutely would not agree to, Kaguya looked Yugi's way for assistance with her penalty shot. "Sure. I can't turn you down after you helped me out earlier. Gomen. This is my first time drinking, so I can't really see straight. I'll have to improvise," he warned, lying through his teeth. "While I do that, Shirogane there should decide truth or dare," he added. Yugi would go on to pour a shot into his own mouth, but he wouldn't just pour it from there into Kaguya's. No... he'd instead gesture for her to turn fully towards him. He knew that would make Kaguya face away from Miyuki, which would enable him to proceed with the act of... staring down into Miko's ass unabashedly while he could get away with it. "I uh... hmm..." he murmured as if trying to think.

Miko for her part in this building tease, noted the increased erection below her body, and also... the odd fidgeting seemingly developed by Miyuki. That pillow didn't need adjusting but still he seemed like he wanted to move it around more. Miko could assume it might be uncomfortable, she would just as likely assume that it was a matter of wanting it removed from the equation entirely. On the stairs she'd been rubbing a cock between her upper thighs for quite a bit and it'd been apparently quite stimulating. To help him along, or maybe even just to tease more... Miko's hips absently wiggled in the man's lap. Her shifting took place just enough to make the roundness of her rear more obvious as she leaned over the table. 'This might be mean, but I don't want him taking forever to make a decision...' Miko thought almost absently. This definitely wasn't the type of situation she wanted drawn out too long as she already knew of a couple of other routes she'd be able to progress through. And though she loathed to admit it, she was definitely the type of player who'd let a less appealing storyline sit aside if something more interesting popped up. Completionism would make her come back for it, but the effort would be lost.

With small items like that looming over her, it'd be someone like Kaguya who was still trying to convince herself that she was just working this entire situation out of her system. Yugi was accomplished at a great many things and lying was apparently on the list. Of the group, he was probably the one who'd consumed the least aside from herself. He was also the most calculating and in control of himself. Even so, Kaguya would go along with it, "Well, I'm the one who needs help, I can't really complain about something like that~" she admitted as she turned. In that moment she was with her back to her fiance, facing a different man and likely about to kiss him under the pretense of taking a penalty shot. 'This shouldn't be so hot. But it is! Maybe I'm just riled up and all... it'll be fine once I actually work most of it out of my system. And... Miyuki seems a bit out of it too. That should mean everything is fine... right?' Kaguya found herself thinking in the moment, her mouth waiting to accept another. At the same time, Miko's anxiousness would have her fidgeting more in Miyuki's lap hips just wiggling to some unknown beat. "Chii♪~ It's down to the wire now♪~" Miko chirped seemingly excited to see what kind of win Yugi would be pulling out of his hat.

Difficult though it was to tell how many things Miko did consciously or subconsciously, Miyuki suffered nonetheless. Wiggling hips shifted and displaced the pillow, rubbing it against his erection and making the curve of Miko's rear obvious even through the pillow. In fact, Miyuki could tell now that if one were to delete the pillow from existence... their loins would already be aligned. He could feel his cock settled into the space between her cheeks vicariously through the cushion's affected areas, and he was daydreaming. Before he knew it, his hands were elevated. So close did Miyuki appear to grabbing the girl's bottom. Ah, but he couldn't. If he went that far, how could he keep himself from popping up and taking her right over the table? That wasn't proper at all! Also improper was the fact that his indecisiveness led to a form of fidgeting that further displaced the cushion between them ─ something that resulted in his erection peering out from the bottom, held straight forward.

While Kaguya was repositioning himself, Yugi looked to his right. He'd aim for a moment of eye contact with Miko, at which point his eyes would bounce upward to suggest her movement. Her current placement was a functional blockade if she made it so. Assuming she followed along, he'd be grabbing at Kaguya's thighs with every intention of shifting the lass into straddling position. Yugi would then be grasping her hips, hands gliding up onto her sides as he leaned into her mouth. He'd be aiming to force their lips together first. The transfer of liquor would only be allowed its start a second or two later, when Yugi's tongue tried extending itself into Kaguya's mouth to let the alcohol trickle inward like a drip-feed amidst a brief make-out session. By the time that happened, he would be grasping at her ass from both sides, his eyes keeping the other two in their sights in case any sudden changes were necessary.

Miko unconscious versus conscious actions weren't known well by even her. She was only just starting to act with purpose the more she figured out it worked. Much like Miyuki, she wouldn't have normally done such a thing on purpose at all. All that hip wiggling and general movement was only natural to her person, she couldn't sit still. Even so, knowing it had an effect made her do it more consciously made that little shift happen just because it could. No matter. Just the same Miko's eyes were on Yugi, she knew that Miyuki was watching her, could practically feel his eyes on her skin, but her partner was the more important person to her. Ah, well... there was now something even more pressing, an upward shift in Yugi's eyes. 'Really, all this defense... is going to require repayment.' Miko thought absently as her hips rather suddenly rose from Miyuki's lap. In one glorious moment he would see, her entire bottom, the moisture which was always present just leaking casually between her thighs from that spillage caused by Yugi stirring the pot. And then... there was her cover. "Oh right♪!~ I was going to pull this closer♪!~" Miko thought her bending at the waist and giving the man behind her the fullest possible clothed view while... reaching for her still filled shot glass to move closer to her current seat.

Just the same, Kaguya was being physical manipulated into straddling Yugi. She'd claimed she'd go along with his improv, but their mouths were touching as she was leaned over their lips brought together. This definitely seemed like far too much for just a drunken party maneuver. So why? Why couldn't she stop herself from opening her mouth and accepting that alcohol soaked tongue. She couldn't resist, she was so disarmed and she also couldn't even do anything but panic internally about what Miyuki might have noticed. Maybe he really was thinking really hard about his coming truth or dare. Or what she herself wasn't seeing because of her positioning was exactly how distracting Miyuki found Miko in a moment like this. 'I really shouldn't be into this, but I really am' Kaguya thought as she took what would be her last shot in the most intimate way possible. She should have been like this with her own fiancé, she was certain but their relationship was different from this one. To hands grasping her ass cheeks surely this was too much to be allowed to go on this way.

Miyuki thought everything was fine... mostly. At the very least, the only difficulty he had at present was whether he'd risk making contact with Miko's bare backside or not. Well... perhaps that wasn't his only issue; the erection he now had peeking out beneath the pillow just happened to be one he wasn't conscious of. Such was the case until Miko 'nonchalantly' mentioned bringing her shot glass closer to herself. Doing so had her getting out of his lap and bending over the table. If not for that thong, he would have seen the pearly gates just then... but he did see a lot of glistening brought about by ridiculous amounts of moisture between Miko's legs. Luckily for Miyuki, Miko's back fully blocked his view of Kaguya and Yugi, whether he even wanted to look or not. In his case though, it meant they couldn't see where he was looking... nor could they witness the fact that, with his hands and Miko both off the pillow, his erection was flipping the pillow against his abdomen while springing up ─ the defiant, ready and leaking thing it was. "Hngh! Careful─!" he mumbled.

All the while, Yugi found Kaguya to be disturbingly complacent. Maybe the alcohol was helping him as much as Miko was, or maybe she was farther gone than even he intended her to be. Whatever the case, one potential would surely enable the other. His efforts at present would also contribute heavily, Yugi thought. His alcohol-coated tongue swam around in her mouth, spreading the shot he delivered slowly to the young woman. At the same time, his grip on her ass became more purposed. He was lifting her just slightly ─ enough to spread her cheeks and leave to the imagination the preparatory moments that would come before penetration. She'd probably develop a wedgie as a result, but what was the point of normal underwear anyway?

Miko was using her ass as a literal distraction. So casually did she rise, and along with that rise, so did Miyuki. Not his whole body, but his manhood, once weighed down by both himself, a pillow and Miko's body weight was allowed freedom. And in freedom it tried to greet the one it wished to enter. Better still as she was reaching over for that drink her bottom shook just a bit. She'd look directly to Yugi wondering how much time he needed while knowing because of the sounds that her pillow was no longer in place. What was she to do but question Miyuki, in that teasing little voice of hers. "I'm always careful, but of what this time... Shi♪~ ro♪~ ga♪~ ne♪~ san♪~?" Miko questioned playfully her hips moving to the syllables of his name as she pulled that shot glass closer.

While one pair was held on the edge the other was learning something new. The more of that alcohol that poured into Kaguya's mouth, the more she loosened up. Her body began seeking more reactively. In this case, her tongue slipped against Yugi's as if she was searching for the rest of the drink owed her. The breaths escaping her nose were short and quick and though she was straddling him already, her knees seemed to naturally want to spread and bring their bodies closer together. That fifth drink always put Kaguya straight into a mood to copulate, and there wasn't much time before such a thing became a task she tried to undertake with some form of urgency. He wasn't helping at all given the spread of her cheeks and her panties riding up between her bottom while he moved her body. 'Ah, it is at least partly the alcohol. I know I don't need this... Miyuki and I are definitely going upstairs,' she thought but she didn't care about that too much it was all coming back eventually the shot would finish, the game would finish and they'd go back to something normal.

A bit of care was urged. From Miyuki, it probably sounded like a plea of some sort. Miko was atop the pillow covering his crotch, after all; it could have easily been about that. In truth however, it was about the fact that his erection was now aimed right at Miko's covered undercarriage. If not for her undergarments, a straight descent would equal assured penetration, as if his member knew exactly where to aim itself. Once again, Miko was singing his name in broken syllables. A fresh bead was forming at his tip as he throbbed more and more. How did he have blood left to flow through the rest of his body? Miyuki wasn't sure, but he was sure what his answer to Miko's question would be. "Oh, uh... nothing. Just... you know... don't move too hard after drinking so much~" he warned as though sharing his own experience. The truth of the matter was, he'd been visualizing nothing appropriate for several moments now. His hands had even settled ever so gently on Miko's hips, just out of sight and ready to be torn away at a moment's notice. What was he even doing?

Yugi knew what was likely going on behind Miko. He knew the pair of Kaguya and Miyuki were steadily separating themselves from each other mentally, spiritually. Their thoughts of each other this night were likely quite forced. If he was right about that, their separation at the end of the night would be a major deal, at least for Yugi himself. He wasn't sure what Miko was settling on, but he saw her looking his way as if curious about something. Was it about his unspoken request for assistance? Or was it perhaps her wondering how long she had? He wasn't sure if she'd accepted that route or not, so he sent her only a quirked brow. All the while, he was noting the slight shift of Kaguya's legs as he groped her buttocks, spreading and circling just as his tongue encircled hers for those final few drops. The last stream flowed into Kaguya's mouth. Just then, Yugi broke contact and leaned into her ear to, in the final moments he had, whisper: "You want it all, don't you?"

An interesting point was being raised by Miyuki. He claimed Miko shouldn't be moving too fast, which he'd done earlier causing himself to gain an extra buff to his drunkenness. "Hai♪~ Of course, I'll be careful♪~" Miko chirped. She'd not yet taken his route, but that was simply because she'd not been alone with her phone for the necessary couple of seconds acceptance would require. She would knowing it wasn't a problem, besides, she thought it might be better for her to let the man's imagination run wild, while making sure he had the ability to take the small steps. She wouldn't leave him to his own devices, but she would make sure she wasn't the one to blame for any decisions he made. Two hands rather tentatively found themselves on her rear. She was more used to aggressive touches of her physical self, but this wasn't a bad feeling. As such those gentle shifts wouldn't be aiming to shake him off. With her shot glass back on her side of the table, she'd aim to gently lower herself, knowing the idea of her landing on his cock was definitely in his head. She'd take care of that slowly. She'd reach back her hand finding his chest only to lower along with her rear down, down, down only to reach that pillow and drag it up, giving her bottom somewhere flat to touch and push down against, her wiggling hips aiming to find themselves slowly back in his lap. "Gomen♪~ I'll have to lower myself back slowly♪~" she chirped softly.

At the same time, Kaguya was receiving the last of her drink. Miko was using looking at Yugi to gauge how much time he needed. She didn't want to cut him off of his build up or anything like that. Her own didn't require anything special and she figured, if it went well enough she wouldn't be waiting too long for the first message from Miyuki. A little wink would come from Miko before she started her descent but then it would be all to leave Yugi a moment of concentration. Kaguya for her part in this had her body coming undone and her mouth seeking a drink she knew was only contributing to public indecency. Even so, it took all she had to keep moans stifled and only accept the drink with her throat moving just a bit. When he pulled away and spoke against her ear, a gentle shiver left her body. "Yeah, something like that~" she whispered back only to be catching her breath and looking behind the lad trying to school her visage for the nonchalance she usually carried. For her eventual turn to face the table. 'It's really just a bit of excitement. We can create some excitement, talk a little crazy... it would be fine~' she thought trying to further justify her behavior, even though she knew it wasn't quite justifiable to continue in this way.

Miko would be exercising care. In Miyuki's mind, before anything was even done by the lass, he foresaw great things. Her thong was being peeled aside, obviously glistening folds wrapping around his glans as she consumed him slowly but surely. He foresaw agony of the most pleasurable variety, and a certain climb toward ecstasy. Miyuki nearly fooled himself into visualizing such things in real time, but instead... dainty fingers were upon his chest, trailing down just to slide that pillow back into place. "Wait, you can─" he tried to speak, but Miko was already speaking and lowering herself onto the pillow. 'Why was I thinking of actually saying that?' he wondered. Miyuki would have to spend one hell of a night with his fiancée; these things were starting to take over his mind.

Meanwhile, Yugi was finally breaking his connection to Kaguya's mouth, all to whisper further deviance into her ear. Did she want it all? Something like that, she answered. How coy. "Just say the word," Yugi urged finally. Alas, those were their final moments whispering to each other for the moment. With Kaguya getting back into position, Yugi had words for Miyuki. "Made a choice yet, Shirogane?" he asked. The blonde was still mentally recovering from the previous moments, but physically he was... mostly fine. "I choose... dare," said Miyuki, who prepared to move, knowing his own rule would have him making some form of contact with Yugi henceforth. Yugi immediately held up a hand. "Let's not turn this into twister. Exception for being occupied, as wanted," he said much to the other male's content. "Now... I dare you to tell everyone, in excruciating detail, what you've been wanting to do this entire game."

Hearing those words, Miyuki froze. Did he know? Surely the perceived plan would be something with Kaguya, whom he totally intended to have the wildest possible time with once the game ended. That wasn't something that should be told either, though. The other thing on Miyuki's mind definitely wouldn't be admitted either... so there was only one thing to do. "Dastardly choice, Kiriya-kun. Are we just at the part where everyone does something to make someone drink? Lucky I've got a trump card! Iino-chan♥~"

If there was one thing Miko knew and understood, it was the power of visualization. She often had problems with the things in her mind going so much farther than most people would willingly let things go. If Miyuki was in fact like her, she imagined the rise and fall of her rear in his lap would likely bring penetration closer to the forefront of his mind in a moment. As if to prove this thought correct, an interjection almost came from the blonde as she moved that pillow back in place. 'Sou ka, you would be interested, huh?' she thought. 'But no... complications♪~' she mused to herself willing to tease this man into asking her for all kinds of things if only because she knew the true freedom of finally giving into ones mental urges. As she retook her seat she slid her hips around incidentally but looked up at Miyuki with odd innocence in her eyes. "See, totally careful♪~" she said as if she had no idea the kinds of things that were running through his mind or the absolute stiffness of his erection.

Meanwhile, Kaguya was getting her bearings back only to have Yugi still whispering to her. Just say the word huh? He seemed so fine with putting himself aside, she figured it was just some random interest of his. Miko always planned to share what she found to be awesome. "I'll keep it in mind~" Kaguya whispered back. As if he had a choice when this man was proving himself to be more invasive than Miko claimed she was. Regardless the game was still going and Miyuki chose dare, but in so doing would be presented with a dare he wouldn't take. If he was thinking about sex with Kaguya he wouldn't mention it in front of company for propriety's sake. And if he was thinking about anything else, he'd carry it to the grave with him before he uttered a single syllable of it. No... it was him drinking. And that was apparently a dastardly choice. "Oya, it really does seem like we're ganging up on you, doll♥~" Kaguya mentioned. "I said it. This is persecution!♪~ Heresy♪~ Treachery♪~ You will all rue♪~" Miko threatened. At the mention of Miko's name by Miyuki she knew she'd be taking two shots and she also knew there was only one present on the table. She looked at the bottle on the table and reached for it, lifting herself out of Miyuki's lap just to immediately crash down on it. No bending, just a subtle impact to put in his mind the idea of her doing that with nothing between them. "There's two shots worth in the bottle so I'm going to chug it, objections? Comments? Concerns?" Miko offered the opportunity for someone to stop her or make adjustments before she did the unthinkable. And turned that bottle upward towards her own mouth.