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  1. #521
    Something strange was on the horizon, and it had nothing to do with the abrupt closet sex these two were having. Kimiko had been oddly inviting all along, and in the approaching dawn of another flourish, there was a sign of things yet to be understood. Did it have anything to do with all the wet, slapping noises echoing through the closet and sparking the curiosity of those who were presently climbing the stairs to the projector room? Not at all. No, this was something grander than this world could even begin fathom, yet something that called to Yugi deep within. In fact, it called to something yet to even be born in the lad. Those cross-shaped pupils of Kimiko's heralded the presence of golden starburst shapes in the eyes of Yugi. Perhaps this was the answer to how they were progressing in debauchery thus far. "I'm not here to tempt. The whole point is to see how much it takes to turn you into an absolute mess," he declared.

    That was... still Aiba Yugi, for the most part. Everything he ever said could only be his own words, but perhaps the drive to be vocal came from a place he didn't know. No matter; it was pure honesty regardless. At least he would still acquiesce to the girl's wishes, and continue delivering thrust after thrust until satisfaction was achieved. "That's a shame. I really wanted to see what my little Kitten would look like when her body stops working for a while~" Bolder and bolder yet were Yugi's statements, but that wasn't all that shifted in his persona. With those final words, his mouth remained agape long enough to let his teeth sink into Kimiko's neck. He may not have been in possession of any fangs to speak of, but at the time, he certainly felt like he did.

    Such a poor day it was for cinema workers at this establishment. The male who previously inhabited the projector room was finally returning, alongside a slightly older woman who called herself his boss. Gazes were all over the place before anyone even reentered the room, as the sounds were like none they've ever heard in an equipment room before. "Nothing in here is supposed to sound... wet, right?" asked the adolescent male of his superior.

  2. #522
    Ah, there was the matter that they were apparently both channeling two different versions of themselves while they engaged. What was more that rough wet slapping noise was a continuous assault on Kimiko's senses. So were those eyes of Yugi's which she saw in the same moment her own were visible. How interesting, those were markedly different from the ones she saw earlier. If they weren't currently so busy she might have begun to wonder about those, but as it stood, that was a backburner thing to consider. What was there to consider? The idea that Yugi wasn't here to be tempting but was instead actively trying to see what she was like when she was completely wrecked, "Fu-aaaah~" that gentle moan was all she could manage. That statement was tantalizing, making her loins clinch further and further. The point of maximum tension was approaching, she could feel it by the tingle in her toes. Yugi wanted to know what she would look like when her body stopped working? Well, he was close to getting the soft version of that right now. As her body reached complete tension. Her knuckles were white against the the wall, her fingers clenching at nothing as she hit a certain level past normal. That wetness went nowhere and then he bit down on her neck.

    Ah, those poor people outside of this room. Now approaching and hearing the wet sounds of their bodies repeated slapping together. What was more, upon receiving a bite to her neck that wet slapping noise was accompanied by a heated pants as her body lost all tension at that sensation. What was more her nether practically flooded as she felt the vibrating release of her nether. Ah, the people outside would have no idea. Attributing all this noise to faulty equipment. The woman who'd reached the equipment room slapped down on the desk angrily. This was too far above her own skill level and her bosses were always upset with her. "Ugh... calls to technical support cost 3964 yen per minute. But it's not supposed to make that sound no," she manage. Still she looked around checking under the table the equipment was on making sure that there wasn't just a spilled drink or some other such nonsense causing the problem. 'Did someone spill a drink in here somewhere? Maybe they did earlier... day shift is kind of irresponsible,' the woman though while continuing to hear those sounds regardless of the buttons she pressed. She was going to have to do something about this wasn't she. Still, she couldn't help but feeling that this sound had to have some kind of root. "I could call one of the other guys in instead. But it'd be over an hour before anyone got here. It'd probably just be better to use one of the other theaters for the next show... clean it up and arrange for this board to be replaced after the show tonight." Ah yes, that was the answer. The least work for herself and all she'd have to do was get this boy to clean the other theater. "You know what that means. Go to theater 5 and clean it up. We're switching for the next show. You don't have long to get it into shape." she said to the lad while holding her head. She didn't get paid enough for this. And no, it didn't matter to her that this same lad had already cleaned up this room. She was taking the fewest steps for herself today.

  3. #523
    And another. There was good progress being made, much to Yugi's general satisfaction. Most interesting, was the obvious cause of the more explosive climax Kimiko reached this time around. In his current state, Yugi felt fare more comfortable drawing conclusions to his own benefit, and with that... "Hoho─ what's that?" he asked, fully in rhetoric. Teeth were released from her neck, and Yugi's finger abandoned her mouth. What then? A gentle glide of his hand left it resting at the front of her neck with the gentlest, yet most oddly threatening grip. "Don't tell me you like the idea of being broken that much. If you say something like that, I'll be too excited to stop until it happens." As he spoke, Yugi's finger was extending away from the rest of his hand, gliding along Kimiko's jawline. His other hand, in the meantime, was back to its original position betwixt her legs. Since his legs and groin were already being slicked by the girl's excretions, it meant nothing to wet his hand while casually throbbing within her. Ah, but while he was at it, he thought it worthwhile to speak into her ear once more. "Or... maybe you're just excited by the thought that I'll have to pamper you when it's all over?"

    Just as the lowly worker expected, there was little to nothing that would be done about the current situation. He could have sworn there was a feint sound of voices reaching his ear as well. Some of the equipment was on, though. Maybe the audio was trying to play while nothing happened visually? He didn't know, and he didn't really care. All he wanted to do was finish this godforsaken job, go home, and smoke a few illegal substances. It seemed his superior wasn't going to be dealing with this sort of problem either, so she tasked him with a change of duties without much thought. "Ugh! Hai hai. Guess I'll shut everything down in here, lock up and head over. Someone's gonna have to give me a raise for messing with all this faulty equipment. Do we already have the reel in 5, or do I need to grab that too?"

  4. #524
    Kimiko's most recent finish was something noted by Yugi in one of the most direct ways he'd ever taken notice of anything. He was even claiming credit for the sudden shift in the way she finished. There was something arousing about that. What was more, he hadn't at all stopped moving as it stood and as such she was still being pummeled with an extreme amount of sensation even after the flourish caused her to be that much more sensitive to his advances. His teeth having been released from that spot on her neck gave her a new sensation to explore as his hand was found calmly yet menacingly at her throat. "Ara ara, this is a kink and a half. Are you sure you want to give me an idea like that?~" she questioned finally able to speak after all that time, though admittedly even with his finger missing from her mouth its placement along her jaw was soft and intriguing. She really did like the idea of him looking after her too, it wasn't just one part of the idea she liked, it was the whole thing. How would she express this? With a gentle moving of her hips as she worked to speak through increasing pants. After all, the speech delivered directly to her ear, sent heat through her entire body and worked towards her current form of overstimulation. "Hmphf, I do want everything, including being fully pampered after. Still, I can't say what I am looking forward to more... right just now..." she murmured softly between those heavy breaths.

    Poor poor movie workers. Outside of this door was a manager with a problem well above her pay-grade and an employee who was now going to be on a completely different task for the night. At the very least they'd managed to avoid too much work for the two of them. That had to be a win. Even this manager had better things to do, she wanted to get back to texting her boyfriend and setting up plans for after work. No way was she about to let a problem of the night bleed into her potential off time. Speaking of this, there was the matter of the movie being shown and whether or not the lad would need to get the reel for it. "Iie, there are reels for all of the movies in their respective rooms. Don't want to go moving any around and causing problems. If the next shift has to look for anything... I'll never hear the end of it." she complained to someone else whose problem it wasn't. Didn't matter anymore. She'd done the problem solving part of her job already. "Anyway, lock up here and get to the next theater. I might be able to send someone else to help you clean up..." she said willing to turn around and leave. Yes, she'd also heard that still wet sound and the low murmur of voices. But she assumed it was the film and yet another problem that she didn't really want to deal with. That was a problem for tech support in the morning. Not a night shift manager with a hot date and a day off after work.

  5. #525
    "Why wouldn't I be?" he asked in a more legitimate fashion than his previous query. The finger between Kimiko's folds was gaining more and more velocity in its circular movements, and his hips were rocking at a pace which matched that speed with ease. In the meantime, he wondered exactly what Kimiko referred to as a 'kink and a half'. It could have been what he said, or it could have been that hand wrapped around her neck. Maybe it was a bit of both. Either way, the latter would only become a more prevalent effort on Yugi's behalf after no naysaying was done against it. Yugi's grip tightened to match the ferocity of his thrusts, likely to the furthered annoyance of any who remained outside. He no longer concerned himself with them, though; they were now but a thought of past moments. Immersion was a key feature of the here and now. "Greedy, greedy~. That's fine. At this rate, I'll give you everything you want, and everything you never knew you wanted. Let's start here~" Where did he mean? Well, 'here' was a bit inaccurate. Perhaps 'now' would have been a better choice in words as he squeezed her throat, as his finger spun a whirlwind around her lovebud, as one throb of his member became a seemingly permanent engorgement. Yugi was nearing the end at last, and he fully intended to make a grand show of it─ though he frankly found it almost shameful that it would all be caught by latex. Well, there was always another day. . .

    Speaking of things to be done another day, it would be at a different time that one theater worker received an easy shift. One always had to deal with this sort of annoyance on the lower end of business, and this particular lad wasn't the type to see a promotion any time soon. Two workers considered this matter something to be dealt with by more well-paid individuals with less daily responsibilities. Of those two, only one had better things to do this day. "One less thing for me to do. Sankusu," the male said, shooing the woman away while shutting down the room's equipment. It was quite strange that he was still hearing all sorts of noises in this room, but... it also wasn't his problem.

  6. #526
    Why wouldn't he? Well that was an interesting thought. "I don't know... I tend to take a lot from a little~" she said. Kimiko's greed knew very few boundaries. As such it was pretty easy for her to get carried away. Presenting her with more things she may like could likely have her taking advantage at every turn. That was okay right? Apparently it was, given what Yugi was already doing to her. Ah, that hand of his tightened around her throat. What a strangely nice sensation. Kimiko should probably worry about liking that in a moment like this. What would it be like from a different angle. Would she like his hand on her throat while facing him? Was this some strange desire to be pinned down? "Yes, Daddy!~" the lass chimed at a hushed whisper. And it went without saying that she'd take everything he'd give her without any hesitation. She liked this a strange amount more than she should have. Beyond that point Kimiko was also feeling the increased movements of the fingers at her fore, and couldn't help but feel the engorgement of his member. Oh that was nice, how would that feel when there was nothing between them? That was an exciting thing to think about for the future even. It was enough she was pretty close to finishing already, any random stroke could have finished her at this point.

    The manager was being shooed out and barely cared about any of that. At the same time the occupants of that closet seemed to have lost all care about anyone outside of it. No one would bother properly investigating that sound. All would be well. Unless of course, something outside of their plans happened here and now.

  7. #527
    Kimiko fancied taking a lot from a little, eh? That much was obvious by her nature alone. To Yugi, however, this meant nothing at all. "Better make room then," was his retort. Kimiko's admission was not quite as bold as she may have thought, at least upon hitting Yugi's ear. "What'll you do with a lot, if that's what you get from just a little?" Another rhetorical question was followed by a series of thrusts that would make one assume Yugi truly intended to impregnate the lass even through the existing barrier. Maybe, physically, he had an urge to do just that. What was going through her mind, he wondered. Strangely, that curiosity didn't sit for very long at all. Yugi was fully set on bringing an end to this session here and now. With one final thrust and a pull against her neck, he did just that. That veritable balloon he had affixed to his tool was inflated at the tip, as one grunting expulsion filled it from within.

    In the meantime, that poor worker could have sworn he heard some specific words spoken in a feminine voice. Was there... someone watching pornography in a neighboring cinema? Well, that was yet another thing that was none of his problem, wasn't it? "Fuck this; I'm out," he murmured. Without a single care left to give, the lad flipped every switch available into its respective off position, left the projector room, and locked it from outside. Whatever the teens had in mind after Yugi's ongoing ejaculation, it seemed things may be due for a slight change. . .

  8. #528
    Yugi understood enough of Kimiko's nature. He knew about her desire to take as much as possible from most things and to experience her life to the fullest possible extent. Right at the moment she was being told to make room even as he aimed to claim from her body yet another flourish of massive proportions and what would this come with. A question, of what she would do if she received a lot from the little she started with. A soft whimper escaped her as she had a rather pointed answer to give. "I'll... take... it... all!!~" she chimed. "Aaaaaah~" there it was. A combined effort would see this lass through to her last great end while Yugi pumped his last thrusts forward. Her hips would have inched backwards as if fully intending to accept that breeding which would have been all but assured without the barrier between the pair of them.

    Ah but they'd been locked in. When would they figure this out? Well probably not immediately. It seemed they had both given up to some extent on not alerting anyone to their presence. Kimiko's body relaxed against the wall soon after as her wobbly knees almost gave way to the weight they rather suddenly felt. It was quite good this entire situation had been great and imagine if they could complete it with nothing between them? Imagining her own body clutching the bare skin of Yugi's member during some passionate moment of sex was exciting beyond all reason. Deep breaths escaped the girl for several moments. They'd just done quite a bit without much thought, they also hadn't gotten caught. As far as Kimiko herself was concerned this situation was an absolute win.

  9. #529
    She'd take it all. Good. With that being the case, there would be more and more to take, all starting with that still-swelling condom tip oscillating against her cervix at present. In the meantime, Yugi heaved the longest, most satisfied sigh of relief he'd ever let loose. The tension welled up in his body and cascaded downward from his shoulders just after, as if it were the thing causing the outpour of reproductive fluids. "That's my Kitten. You keep taking, and I'll keep giving~" he mused. While not quite another contract between them, that matter was one Yugi intended to see through regardless. Even the subtlest of impacts had weight, and he would see the effects of that weight upon the lass.

    Yugi was acutely aware that they were locked into the projector room. Apparently, he didn't care about that at all. There was so much exploring to do, so many new things to discover between them, and much more progress had to be made right this moment. Knowing the door had been locked, there was no need for them to remain in the closet. With all that space to explore, he opened the door next to them, kicking aside the bag of Cinnabon boxes he'd previously left on the floor. Even post-ejaculation, Yugi remained throbbing, so why wouldn't he take advantage as soon as possible? With that in mind, he gradually extricated himself from the lass' undercarriage, aiming to spin her around and apply his lips to hers without further hesitation. Of course, there was an abrupt invasion of his tongue into her mouth with that same motion. Yugi wasn't here to waste time at this point; he was here to enjoy himself to the fullest. After all, they were definitely far too late to bother with the movie now. . .

  10. #530
    Kimiko was experiencing some very strange things right in the moment. Included in these things, was the idea of Yugi fully embracing the Kitten epitaph and making sure to state that he would keep giving as long as she kept taking. What an interesting moment this was, as he was technically enabling her greed in the most direct way possible. How much would he give her? How often? Would he really have no problem providing her everything she wanted from him? Well, so far he'd done nothing but meet her expectations and desires so she was willing to give complete faith. "Hai!~" she chimed did she like being praised? Maybe a bit, specifically in this context. That was probably a bit weird she should keep that in her own mind for the most part.

    But there was more to do now, wasn't there. Yugi finally extricated himself from her person and they were moving along. Kimiko had now relaxed almost completely, but there was still a bit of throbbing in her nether. Ah, but she wasn't the only one with such a problem and what would make that obvious? Yugi, turning her around to face him and press their lips together. She accepted this with a soft sigh escaping her, only to have her mouth invaded as well. How interesting. She'd expected in general for there to be some kind of withdrawal about where her mouth had most recently been. But, nothing, and with such an enthusiastic entrance could only be met by a tongue lashing from the girl. The movie probably wasn't going to be caught by them, so they'd have to find something else to do to occupy their time, right?

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