Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

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

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

[Apollymi]

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

[Bloodedge]

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

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

[Apollymi]

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

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

[Bloodedge]

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

[Apollymi]

Their continued sex was something worth studying but Sakura found herself more in the mood to think about what to do with people she already enjoyed sex with. In truth, there was nothing wrong with Kakihara that she could tell, it was simply that he didn't live up to the great physical standards she had. Beyond that there were nuances she wasn't sure how to think through just yet. A few decisions had been made, but perhaps just a few more tests were worth being run. One such instance was the lad claiming that he was ready and that he'd 'cum' inside her. "Hai! Cum inside!" she added. Though her words weren't as enthusiastic as a pornstar they still seemed to fit the bill as far as her understanding. If she could create a larger spurt than the last it would be worth it and this kind of activity would be the whole of their night. He might not have had any concept of the time, but Sakura did. It took about 25 minutes for the water to cool to below body temperature, and this still wasn't the sort of length she would expect from a session but it seemed to have a diminishing returns aspect she wasn't used to dealing with.

Eventually the night would pass as it was, and after Kakihara fell asleep Sakura looked at him for a few mintues. She didn't like watching him sleep. Strange, she would have watched Kazuhiko or Angelica sleep for hours even if she felt no need to do so herself. She stood up from where she'd ended up, the bed back in his room and went back downstairs. She had a bath, used some mouthwash, which she decided she liked the flavor of, and... went back to the front of the house to collect her clothing. She'd get dressed in silence as she considered her most recent endeavors. 'Humans are capable of having sex about a maximum of three times before the output and exercise needed become problematic. Some have the tools necessary to reach the end of a goddess but it isn't likely to be encountered often. Sex with humans does not evoke emotional responses from me... in truth I gained more emotional delight thinking about using what I learned than any potential connection with Kakihara. Humans require vocalization, they do not fully read body language or distaste. I will have to be blunt about things I like and dislike as humans have no understanding of mana intent. Sex can be fun, mirrors, baths and a few new positions are worth trying with Kazzun and An-chan. My vocabulary needs to increase so that I can more easily express myself. Humans cannot actually fuck in the way I would view it... they don't have the combined mental, spiritual or physical magnitude for fucking. Sex is fine, physically exhaustive and seemingly satisfying if done properly. That position called mating press seems to be exceedingly helpful in some instances.' She gathered her thoughts as she pulled her last button together. Fully dressed again she began her walk back to Yuuya's apartment not even bothering to say goodbye to Kakihara as she had agreed to meet with Kazuhiko when he returned and would be back home when he emerged from the Nexus.

[Bloodedge]

After a night of debauchery on and off, Shota finally reached the end of his stamina. Unlike Sakura, whose strangeness couldn't be understood at all, sleep and recovery were necessities. He'd be asleep when she left his house, and for hours yet to come. Some time during those hours, Kazuhiko's body underwent a massive and sudden change. A burst of surreal energy, something that belonged nowhere on Gaia or Alaya, flowed out of his body and spread out for hundreds, if not thousands of kilometers. In that moment, Kazu's eyes opened while sporting that red hue which appeared rarely. He rose into a seated position, that energy flowing from him dense enough to be a visible, silver and golden glow which even humans would have seen.

Without a word, Kazu rose from his seat. His eyes were open, but he moved around as if he could see nothing. In truth... he could see so much more than what was truly around. Upon reaching the hall, he stopped and stared into the middle distance. "Something's wrong," he muttered, his voice nearly echoing due to the low, yet constant vibrations of that mysterious energy. "No. Something... Sakura?"

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko woke at an interesting time, Sakura had been back in the home of Yuuya for a little while already. She'd been sitting in the kitchen at the table charging her phone when a sudden eruption of energy made her sit up straight. Very rarely did energy hit Sakura's senses in such an intrusive way but this was something astounding. She smiled when felt it and immediately stood to go and join him. She'd end up confronting him with wide eyes and a happy smile. His energy was quite intense even for someone like Sakura who was rather used to the kind of energy boasted by her fathers. How interesting. She couldn't help but be curious and the echoing feeling of both his mana and his voice were somewhat tantalizing. "Ohayou gouzaimasu, Kazzun!~" she greeted him for the morning. She could assume given the pulse that his training of choice had indeed worked. She was sure he could do absolutely anything he wanted to do, and given his task at hand was saving Angelica she already had absolute faith in his abilities. Gone were any extra thoughts about her previous nights direct studies, no... here and now all she had was undivided attention for Kazuhiko.

[Bloodedge]

Shortly after waking, Kazuhiko encounter Sakura. He could feel her long before seeing her. In fact, even when she was standing right in front of him, he looked... into her instead of at her. "Saku...ra," he mumbled in that echoing tone. His head tilted left, as if he'd become curious during that prolonged stare. Something was strange about her, but something was also... very right about seeing her. His eyes seemed to be following an ethereal swirling darkness that converged upon the girl. It was so very dark, and yet... warm and gentle as he followed its trail. "Sakura... Šulmu šu─... mm... Šu-mi..." Kazu was struggling to work through a language he didn't even know. He'd spent a very long time communing with the Nexus. An old, nearly-lost language had been ingrained upon his soul. A few moments had to be taken for the sake of sorting through translations, though... he wasn't sure why talking aloud to himself hadn't presented this issue. "Too many. Šu-mu-ku. . ." Before anything else was said, Kazuhiko stepped closer to the lass. His hand reached the side of her face gently as another of those deep pulses occurred. By kissing her deeply with no shortage of tongue, he performed a very odd mana transfer which went only inward, toward himself. Kazuhiko robbed the young goddess just a bit, mana still funneling in his direction even through the saliva trail left between them during his retreat. "Sou... nihon desu. Arigatou go...zaimasu," he said while staring endlessly into her eyes. Something was still strange... but there was no need to worry about that.

[Apollymi]

Sakura was soon confronted by a very different Kazuhiko than she was used to. Some words were spoken to her, and she recognized them as the old language of the Creators. Even so, she wasn't familiar with it, her mother wasn't among the seated members of the Anunnaki, it wasn't a language spoken by many people anymore. Still, she could kind of understand in her soul what they meant. Her name a greeting and something else? She wasn't quite sure what it was, but Kazuhiko's approach gave her great pause. Whatever strangeness she possessed she was excited to be in Kazuhiko's presence. Ah, but that wasn't all, soon enough the lad was kissing her, deeply but by her own approximation the mana was flowing only in one direction. Only from her and into him, how strange, but very exciting. The amount he took from her, seemed to be just for the sake of sorting through the languages he spoke, he settled upon 'Japanese' and then thanked her for it. A huge grin spread across Sakura's face, less demonic and more generally excited than her normal visage let on. A little break would occur in a line of saliva as she did this. "Hai hai, anytime, Kazzun♥!~" she added. She was analyzing him and his energy was so very different, so strong and inviting she wouldn't have known what to do with it. She wanted to roll around on his body and soak him in, but... she knew the reason he'd done all this and she couldn't interfere just yet, regardless of her own desires. Their primary concern was the safety of Angelica and everything else could wait.