Shibuya

[Bloodedge]

"A tease," was Yugi's response to who Kimiko would be to keep him from something. Plain and simple, that was the only viable answer... and it was true. As for why he wouldn't be able to live it down, well... he was going to answer whether the question needed as much or not. Not looking at the time, Yugi didn't realize Kimiko caught onto his sudden erection. As such, he spoke away. "Mostly because it was a really dumb decision. At the very least, part of me will regret it until... well... the problem gets solved─" he spoke. There was a bit of additional shifting in his legs as he stepped forward again. They were inching closer and closer to the counter, but Yugi's focus had shifted to slouching in a way that would cover the tent in his breeches as well as possible. It was all for naught, of course.

Worse yet was the further speech of Kimiko. The way she spoke implied that they could have popped off at any given moment, even whilst waiting in line for dessert items. That thought was so terrible, yet also so very appealing. He was on the verge of convincing himself, just to do exactly what was entering his mind. That threshold, however, was not one he would cross of his own accord... at the time. "Well. It's not like I'm trying to skip out on anything planned, but... we also sorta planned to use the rest of that box, so I'm pretty torn, to be honest. Though, it's probably just the H talking," he said, careful about being too loud and direct in earshot of a passerby. It was taking enough of his energy to avoid having some random individual see his engorged manhood, so needless to say, censoring himself was equally annoying.

Indeed, Yugi firmly believed Kimiko would be purchasing a dozen confections at an absolute minimum. Such was the fate of all who first experienced this wonderful, terrible place while having the ability to purchase more on their way home. Among those whose minds were unsavory, who could fathom the memes, there was even an affectionate name given to the icing used on every roll. Of course, Yugi knew there would be some sort of hiccup in processing that term, but that was the entire point of saying it without context. "The jizz. Any time you buy Cinnabon, there's a cup or two of icing to pour on them. It's basically jizz of the gods. Always get extra jizz, whenever possible!"

[Apollymi]

A tease. Hm, well, Yugi wasn't necessarily wrong, Kimiko had more than admitted to her status as a tease, and it came up in every few moments of conversation. "Fair," she concluded. Of course, she wouldn't truly keep him from anything that made him happy, only stall him a bit for her own amusement. Beyond that point, it seemed he was unaware of Kimiko's current understanding of his situation, as such he went on to explain it. "Sou ka, sounds like a pretty big problem good thing I've got top tier problem-solving skills~" she teased. Oh, yes... there would be no mercy. And with that no mercy would come little by way of reprieve. The change in the lad's posture did little to help him out at all, in fact... it was more than obvious to Kimiko what he was trying to hide, but of course, she'd been looking to start with. Could she help? A bit but what would it actually accomplish?

Kimiko slid carefully in front of the lad, seeming a bit huffy as she always did. Even so, there would be little space between him, but at the very least his erect manhood would be blocked from view as they moved forward in the line bit by bit. He even went on to claim that he was just feeling the effects of the 'H'. "That's probably true, I don't plan on skipping out on anything either. Just a bit of an intermission... it seems like~" she mused seeming to take solace in knowing the lad was truly as interested as she was in their afternoon activities. How much more could they do? What about when condoms weren't necessary? What about when they skipped school? Or when they attended school?! The options were nigh infinite.

Moving on, the meme, the jizz. Apparently the icing that came with whatever a Cinnabon was, was considered to be the jizz of the gods. She could at least appreciate that, as an idea, but truly it only became more interesting as a thought. Still, she'd take this information with all the necessary understanding. "Hai hai, extra always. On the list~ I still don't see why I am guaranteed to buy a dozen of these... whatever they are, but we'll find out soon enough~" the girl said. Though she wasn't the type to hold money for no reason, there were very few things she thought to buy in bulk.

[Bloodedge]

Problem-solving skills, eh? For Kimiko to say such a thing, surely she understood the situation at hand was only being made worse. Yet another thing would make matters worse, though simultaneously better. Kimiko was indeed aware of Yugi's erection, and moved herself in front of him to cover it. He was able to stand straight at last, but to do so also required him to press his pelvis against the girl's rump. It was a wonderful solution, yet not an actual solution at all. Was he complaining? No, not at all. Still, there was a discussion to be had. "You know, this isn't exactly what I would call problem-solving. You're gonna have to come up with something better than that, or it'll just keep getting worse~" he said, alluding to the clear fact that he was officially throbbing at this point.

An intermission was one thing, but Yugi wondered what was more worth taking an intermission for. To put off answering the body's desires for the sake of a movie, or to put off half a movie for the sake of answering desire? Or, perhaps one could truly have their cake and eat it too? Such was the conundrum Yugi faced mentally, but there was no telling what the most satisfying conclusion would be for both parties. "Intermission here, intermission there. Three choices, all having the same results, but each coming at different times. Yare yare," he mused.

Despite the strange name given to Cinnabon's particular icing, Kimiko easily accepted the notion of requesting extra. He knew this would be the decision in the end, even if only as a result of her learning the incredible nature of Cinnabon. Kimiko herself didn't know why it was set in stone that she would make an additional purchase. Yugi, however, knew. Would he enlighten the ignorant lass? Of course he would! "You're guaranteed to do it because you're you. You'll do it because you don't have any reason not to, and because you really, really want to. Trust me."

[Apollymi]

Kimiko couldn't help but find this entire situation more than a little entertaining. Her nature as a bit of a troll began to surface moment by moment. How was this happening right just now? In reference to her problem-solving skills. She'd placed herself in front of the lad so he could stand up straight, at the same time it led directly to his manhood coming in contact with her rear. "I don't know what you mean, I see this as an absolute win~" she teased. Ah, but he claimed if she didn't come up with something better his situation would only get worse. "Hoh? Something better..." she seemed to be in deep thought about it for a second or two before a large grin broke out over her face. Her hips would then begin to shift nonchalantly back and forth rubbing against the lad's throbbing erection. Surely that would make it better right? And from the outside perspective she'd just look like someone antsy to get to the front of the line. What a strange amount of devious such an action was.

At the same time there was the matter of intermissions. However they decided to divide up the evening, Kimiko would be fine. She wanted to see the movie, she wanted to continue her path of debauchery and she wanted to have snacks and new experiences. Literally there was nothing they could decide that she would view as anything but a positive for herself. "It about a no lose situation, the only problem is the stall of the win... but that's hardly as much of a problem as it seems," the lass mused. Kimiko really didn't have all of the answers here, but she knew she could enjoy this lad whatever way they wished and it wouldn't be a problem for her. Even as they moved in line heading towards confections she considered they would eventually be back in the dark of the theater without any need to behave to such an extreme extent.

Whatever the case there was a more absolute understanding coming from Yugi about the nature of her future purposes. She would apparently buy more because she could and she would want to, it was a simple answer and held within it an understanding of her person she didn't currently have herself. Ah, but Yugi knew both Cinnabon and Kimiko, so it was obvious that he could draw this conclusion based on both of those things. "Well, I definitely trust you... it's just you always seem so surprised by what I do. I am a bit shocked that you seem so sure of this outcome," she said. Of course, she wasn't the type to deny her natural impulses. She would respond the way that was most natural to her, even if it proved Yugi right in the end.

[Bloodedge]

Something better, as Kimiko processed it, was in fact to make everything much, much worse for the lad. His shaft was assaulted through pants by the rubbing of Kimiko's backside. Naturally, the existing throbbing only intensified. It felt as if his member wished for an immediate release from his breeches, all for the purpose of burying itself within the other teen's body. For a moment, Yugi even found himself thinking that would be the best idea ever! A second and third thought was absolutely necessary to maintain any sense of decency, but nothing would stop him from remaining pressed against the girl as they continued moving forward in line. "Well... I guess that counts as better in a weird way. Not quite a win yet, though, is it?" he quipped. Playing with fire was not something Yugi would avoid doing in this case, and Kimiko would have to go much farther before he actually thought of fully backing down.

Finally, the line was reaching its end. A middle-aged woman ahead of the teens acquired a single iced coffee, much to Yugi's disgust, before sauntering off happily. "Ugh," Yugi muttered under his breath. Mere moments later, his eyes were alight. There were no confections prepared and on display─ only the fresh trays being brought out one after another. Excellent! Without hesitating for even a moment, the lad raised four fingers over Kimiko's shoulder, all while looking toward the fresh tray. "Four! Four of those things, right now! And stupid amounts of icing!" he spoke like a child finding something they wanted in a toy store. Rarely was something so exciting. Kimiko may have expected to continue going against his expectations, but this was not a scenario in which that was possible. He didn't simply expect her to become crazed over Cinnabon; it was more like a law to be applied to all living creatures who weren't deathly allergic to those things. "Get ready to understand why I'm so sure about this. Trust me all you like─ it's about time to really believe," he insisted. Yes, maybe he was still throbbing against her bottom. No matter; this was far more important!

[Apollymi]

Ah her movements were noted. Even if Yugi hadn't spoken the intensifying throb of his manhood was plenty honest enough for someone like Kimiko. In fact, he didn't move away from her in the slightest, only remaining pressed against her rear even as she moved it against him. His words which followed after a brief moment of thought, made the girl chuckle just a little. "That doesn't sound like protest~" she chimed. Though he claimed it wasn't quite a win yet, it was hardly a loss. In fact, given the throb against he rear she was almost certain that if the circumstances were a bit different she'd be bent over a table getting her just desserts for teasing him so. What a great thought that was... A gentle backward shift occurred as they stepped up, but once more the mood changed immediately.

A huff because of this woman in front of them simply ordering a coffee. Whatever this place smelled like, it definitely wasn't just coffee time. Oh, but now they were close enough for Kimiko to see exactly what was being pointed out. Large cinnamon rolls covered in icing and freshly baked. How interesting. These things were truly massive and he'd just ordered four of them, with extra icing. Well, the icing part was expected but why so many? It was just the two of them after all. "Hai hai... believe when I experience. Skeptical nature and all that jazz~" she claimed. Though admittedly even just smelling all this cinnamon and sugar had her twisting about anxiously. "Eh? Only 1400 yen?" the cost of four of these extra large items was surprising to her. No matter, she'd swipe her card and pay for them just the same only to pocket it shortly after. Her mouth was watering just a tad already... and she was more than ready to pay for these treats and have them wiggled off to a corner booth to eat them. Such a booth was tucked away out of public eye and pretty much all alone. They could have a relatively private conversation while they enjoyed what was bound to be a delightful confection.

[Bloodedge]

"Why would it be a protest? You should take it as a challenge, if anything," said the boy, content to let his 'second brain' take the proverbial wheel and guide him to wherever it wished for the time being. There was nothing wrong with a little diversion, at the very least. Besides, he had such a difficult time sending his train of thought along more productive paths while going through this struggle. "Or an invitation, if you'd rather~"

Strangely, Kimiko seemed to believe the price for four cinnamon rolls at this place was... cheap?! Ah, the luxury of being rich and frivolous. Yugi believed they were among the most ridiculous purchases any rational person could make, even though he would buy three dozen in a heartbeat whenever current funds allowed. "Only? It's literal highway robbery, but ah─" A sudden, unexpected utterance led to the male covering himself with a faux cough. Sadly, he found himself incapable of resisting a physical response brought about by Kimiko's anxious twisting. His groin felt like it was going all over the place, and every moment felt like one step closer to eventual satisfaction. At this rate, and with the girl's earlier purposeful teasing, he could eventually wind up needing a change of pants. . .

Alas, the confections were paid for with haste, and Kimiko had a distant booth in sight. Remaining as close as possible, he shuffled along to that very... secluded booth Kimiko chose, wondering if it was chosen simply for the sake of privacy, or for reasons well beyond that. Perhaps his mind was taking things too far in a single direction, or perhaps it had gone just far enough. There was even a chance he hadn't gone nearly as far as the girl herself. Either way, he was content to slide into the booth, finally concealing the veritable tent in his breeches without having his groin pressed against a person. Overall, it was a bit of a win and a bit of a loss, but the excitement of seeing Kimiko's next 'first' experience had yet to part ways with him.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko heard the words Yugi spoke and couldn't help but smile. No protest was offered and wasn't intended in the slightest. She realized this already but still there was a certain bit of satisfaction taken from knowing that the lad didn't intend to resist too much. Though she should or rather could have taken those words as a challenge. In all honesty, she would more often than she wouldn't. It was simply her way to help him out whenever he needed however he needed and she found such things fun as well. Ah, but before she could even voice any words on the matter he made the claim it could be taken as an invitation. "Ara ara, I do like the sound of an invitation~" she said seeming to internalize his words to mean that none of her tactics would be turned away at any point in the near future. This was probably for the best, given how her own mind tended to wander.

Moving right along it seemed the assessment of the lack of cost of these goods were not accepted by Yugi. He called such a thing highway robbery. "It's no robbery. The prices of luxury items which don't even smell this good are way higher..." she mused as if this was the most important thing. Ah, but that little sound covered by a cough wasn't escaping her at all. A devilish smile crossed her face as she realized her movements were having such a direct effect on the lad. She peeked over her shoulder and offered the lad a simple wink before they shuffled off towards that corner sweets in hand.

At the booth, Yugi finally found himself somewhat relieved. He slid into one side and then Kimiko was left with a bit of dilemma. Did she wish to side across from Yugi to eat or right beside him. The option presented was a strange one, but since the lad seemed to enjoy her reactions to things, she decided to sit across from him and slid in so they were sitting directly across from each other. Perfect posture and legs crossed at the knee beneath the table she seemed to be pretty exited. A couple of wrapped forks came with these confections and she was now face to face with the monster that was a Cinnabon while shifting ever so slightly in her seat. "Hm, I'm really excited about this... is that normal?" she asked, opening that fork and licking her lips as she looked at this steaming cinnamon roll.

[Bloodedge]

Relaxation finally found the lad named Yugi, even though he knew it wouldn't be allowed to last for very long. The girl sliding into her chair right in front of him was relentless, and that was putting it lightly. In terms of deviance, he'd yet to be allowed as much as an hour without something being done to get a rise out of him. Maybe such moments weren't all intentional, but that didn't matter. He was on edge constantly; it was more excitement than he'd ever managed to see in a positive light.

Besides all of that, even the moments in which their opinions were in opposition of each other were interesting. He considered Cinnabon a place of highway robbery, while Kimiko insisted that the prices were something cheap. He couldn't have disagreed more. Other, worse things were more expensive; such was the way of life. To Yugi though, that was no excuse for the price of these items, or the 'other' things in question. Every bite of Cinnabon had to be at least a week off one's lifespan. How many hundred yen was an early grave worth? Yugi couldn't answer that question, as he was willing to keep shilling out money to these things regardless. Ah, but that was all part of the corporate trap, wasn't it? Supply, demand, and all the hidden features between the two─ what total bullshit.

Kimiko satin such a prim and proper way─ especially for one 'dining' at a place like this. Fully situated on his own end, Yugi rested his head against the knuckles of one hand, staring across the table with one brow slightly lifted. Was it normal for the girl to be so excited about a dessert? None should ever answer that question in a rational way, but that wouldn't stop Yugi from doing so earnestly. Besides, he had to talk as a method of distracting himself from that abrupt lip-licking he'd witnes "It probably shouldn't be normal, but fuck it, right? You're going to love it, and that's a cold, hard fact! Let all that excitement build up as much as you want! You won't be let down for doing so in the end."

[Apollymi]

Yugi was indeed getting a few moments of peace. It wasn't honestly that Kimiko was forcibly trying to make him aroused at every single turn, but if she found him to be leaning that way... what was another push in the same direction? The answer... amusing. She took great joy in causing such distracted reactions from the lad, she enjoyed trying to watch him think through such moments and there was very little which could get between her and such a goal.

Right at the moment though, there as a certain dessert which was requiring her attention. She was already licking her lips, mouth watering, curious about the level of excitement she was already managing to show. But according to Yugi all of this was fine. "Hai hai... itadakimasu~" the girl chimed as she began the work of digging into this confection. The first thing she noticed was all the drippy warm cinnamon goo this roll was sitting in. The second thing she noticed was the fact that it was a swirl penetrated and dripping with that white icing they'd asked for extra of. Right at the moment she was deciding, between an attack from the middle or one from the side. Every fiber of her being told her to save the middle for last. So she pulled at the outside of it, clawing a piece away with that fork, though it was soft and still covered in all of those random bits. She stared for several seconds making sure she had a bit of everything this dessert had to offer in a single bite and then she moved that fork towards her lips.

This entire action took literal seconds, but from the moment it hit her tongue time ceased to exist for the young lass. Her eyes brightened, sparkles, stars, swirls, hearts, flowers, fireworks, dollar symbols... all passed across her pupils as her tongue tasted divinity. It was so sweet, the bread was so soft, the cinnamon was perfect and that icing. Damn that icing, she could eat it on anything... ever and never ever get tired of it. "Oh... oiishi!~" a small squeal escaped her. She'd reached enlightenment hadn't she? In the moment this confection touched her lips, she'd learned the entire truth of the universe. She knew of shining crowns, of golden planets, of stars and light set in endless darkness. She knew of harmony and discord and the intense tingling in her loins and the palpitations of her heart and the nagging pull against her soul towards the lad sitting directly across from her. He'd introduced her to the best thing ever... he was now responsible for her, she knew this truth as she knew no other. "I feel like I know everything now. Was life even worth living before this?" she questioned herself softly. "This might be my favorite food..." she said with remarkably less surety than she had any other time. This cinnamon roll had broken this poor lass' mind. But still she ate another bite and another. Licking her lips, then sucking them into her mouth to not let a single drop of that sugary existence escape her clutches. On this day, her greed would know not a single boundary. On this day, she discovered her favorite thing. "Yes, my favorite food... ever," she said with finality. Nothing else would compare... not ever.