Ryozanpaku

[Bloodedge]

Though nothing was explicitly stated, Tamamo did seem to be considering the male's words. In her possession at all times, she had the formula for all things that made Aiba Yugi. If she simply recreated the puzzle for the sake of solving it, she would have more than just his identity at her disposal. For right now, it didn't matter if she knew exactly what to do or not; he trusted that she would in due time. First came the matter of utmost importance, which happened to be addressing their earlier contract.

The briefest dance of tongues came to an end while Tamamo reacted physically to the separation. Akashi could see this response clearly, and it only fueled the Dragon's arrogance that she desired additional attention. She even moved to force contact with his exposed torso using her hands, even verbally sharing her distaste for the separation of their mouths. In the very next moment though, the fox's mouth was busy elsewhere─ namely his neck. This action was just as short-lived as what he'd pulled off in prior moments, but instead of disappointment, Akashi showed a growing excitement from the approach. "Good of you to like it. I'll make sure you have the time to enjoy the experience," he commented.

Always a tease, was the Kitsune Tamamo; Akashi appreciated this more blatantly than his other selves. As Tamamo retreated and shifted until her yukata loosened, unveiling a hefty quantity of skin upon her chest and leg, the Dragonoid was ever attentive. The sights, while brief, would be burned into Akashi's mind strongly enough for his other forms to bask in the memory... and this was soon to be followed by more of such memories this evening, according to their contract. As for joining the fox, he did stand shortly after that visual 'sample' as it were. "Do you need to ask? I don't wake up without purpose," the Dragonoid claimed as he stepped closer and closer to Tamamo, his desirous and penetrating gaze traversing her form from head to toe during every step he took. "Besides... I've waited three days for uninterrupted access to you. I'm sure you're clever enough to know I don't intend to keep away any longer."

[Apollymi]

Tamamo had indeed considered a great many things concerning the puzzle that was the resident Geno Killer. Knowing that the lad behind such a title wished to be found by her, only fueled her actions and though she couldn't take immediate advantage of the knowledge she had, she could and would do so whenever the need would arise. She couldn't help her frustration and found it a bit annoying that the Dragonoid before her had something cheeky to say in response. Of course, one could say she immediately reciprocated her own frustration but the lad's mention of making sure she could enjoy did indeed entice her more than she'd like to admit. She looked up at him the ever present desire to tease obvious in her visage.

"Ara ara... sounds like you're threatening me with a good time~" she mused. And then she got to witness this lad walking towards her, taking in the view of her person as bits and pieces of her flesh were exposed in such a subtle and brief moment. Something about this stirred her loins quite a bit, she couldn't rightly explain it in the moment. Did she like being watched like this? Probably? Just another degenerate trait added to the proverbial tree. He added the idea that she hadn't needed to ask such a question, that he didn't wake without reason. The truth of this was known to both of these individuals but before she could even tease him properly about this, he had more to say. "Oh? You did wait. Very patiently, I might add~" she complimented the lad. Their agreement had been met quite perfectly and as that gaze of his traveled her person, she couldn't help but bait him a bit more, this time she took a step towards him with the ever loosening obi of her robe revealing her leg all the way up to her hip, confirming a certain bit of knowledge about those who wore yukatas. What was more the clothing on her body slipped down even more, her breasts barely covered by the fabric as she said one more thing so close to the water's edge. "The wait is over now." Her statement came as she stepped out of her clogs and into the lad's exposed chest. She was rather keen to begin enjoying that kiss again as promised and fully initiated a new one, their lips meeting once more by her own will. Rubbing against this lad with a mixture of fabric and flesh that would only contribute to her rather obvious desire.

[Bloodedge]

"Hmph. I've never made a threat," the Dragon spoke honestly. In this form, there was no such thing as a simple threat. If he spoke something into existence, he would make it so. This was the part of Geno Killer who swore his victories before any thought was given to the upcoming game or puzzle, and proceeded to claim said victories. Now, Akashi swore to himself he would see a different sort of victory that involved his claiming of Tamamo─ no, Ashikaga Kimiko. He truly didn't emerge without great purpose, and that purpose now was the pink-haired lass in front of him.

Patience. He didn't have much of that. As such, when it was claimed that he waited patiently, Akashi scoffed and shook his head. "Don't flatter me. It wasn't patience I waited with; it was necessity. As I recall, you said you needed seventy-two hours to prepare," he said as his eyes continued to wander. Naturally, he was going to take the bait offered by Tamamo, noting the fact that there was clearly nothing beneath that yukata due to how exposed her hip was underneath. How interesting; there was always a rumor that women in yukata wore nothing beneath, and though this wasn't proper confirmation of the rumor's truth, it was quite satisfyingly the case for this particular meeting. Tamamo was also rather expertly revealing her flesh while still leaving so much to the imagination, as if she intended to rouse him. Obviously, she did... and she was succeeding.

The wait was over, she said. Not quite. As far as Akashi was concerned, the wait would not be over until the ritual was complete. He was still a Dragon, after all, and Dragons sought their dance. Alas, the leading moments were not at all dissatisfying, so he eagerly met the kiss Tamamo stepped out of her clogs to initiate. The flesh of her upper torso against his own stirred him, and the fit of his pants had already become far too tight for comfort due to his growing physical response. What was he to do about this while their lips pressed against each other again? Well, he was not the same sort of teasing as Tamamo. Akashi was more the type to magically discard everything covering his body, and he would do exactly that to free himself of all discomfort while his tongue invaded the fox's mouth yet again. This time, he would not take such a fleeting approach.

[Apollymi]

"Sure, you didn't~" there she was, teasing again. The lad might not have thought his words threatening in the least but there was a certain promise behind every uttered word that came out of his mouth. It was as if he was certain and certainty was indeed threatening... even if not in a conventional manner. Still the Dragonoid Akashi didn't seem to take to her more teasing methods in the conventional method. He claimed he hadn't waited patiently he'd simply waited the amount of time she'd needed. A grin came to her face in that moment before their bodies touched. "Ara ara, flattery and teasing is half of what I do now~" she teased finding it strange to have to revert to solely different methods to get her point across. She didn't mind this however. By the time their mouths touched again she'd lost any desire she had to simply tease the lad and instead she found herself rather easily wrapped up in their kiss.

At the same time, she became very acutely aware that she'd at least done a proper job of teasing his mind enough to rouse his body as his lack of patience showed itself. He was soon stark naked before her his manhood bare and soon enough pressed against her skin as she leaned into his mouth with her own tongue thrashing against his. A gentle moan would leave her mouth and enter his as she melted into the contact. Those hands of her wandered across this expanse of flesh, her right traveling down his side and over his bare stomach towards his manhood, while her left went upwards leading to the back of his neck and finding itself engrossed within his hair. This was all very stimulating and as their kiss deepened her own body's response grew quite a bit. How far would they take this? Well... as her hand reached his manhood it would slip down the length of it slowly encompassing it with a gentle stroke from base to tip. Her own mind abuzz with possibilities as she thought of all the deviant things she wished to do.

[Bloodedge]

Flattery and teasing were indeed very 'trademark' Tamamo traits, as far as he was concerned. For her to say those things were half of what she did now, though, he was left with a question in response to the tease. First though, he would immerse himself in the taste of the fox's lips. He truly couldn't resist. Tongues thrashed, bodies rubbed against one another, and there was a sudden familiar sensation upon his recently-exposed erection. Though he was keen to fulfill the contract they had by moving to the bath, they had plenty of time to dawdle and enjoy something a bit different. For instance, the gentle stroke of his member warranted a response of sorts, so his own hand moved to return the favor in kind. Given the Kitsune's lack of undergarments, he had no issue whatsoever slipping into the lower half of her yukata, and just as acutely sliding his upward-facing middle finger against the crevice betwixt her legs. Once there, that finger rubbed to and fro against a bulbous protrusion he found within, seeming to match the pacing of Tamamo's hand.

Just briefly, their lips would part. Akashi's tongue remained protruding for a moment longer, as it rubbed against Tamamo's throughout his withdrawal. A stream of saliva that seemed hellbent on keeping some form of connection between them broke as a heated sigh left the mouth of Akashi. "And the other half?" he questioned with a hint of teasing in his own voice. Never would he give an opportunity for immediate response, though. Here in the heat of the moment, Akashi's lips were pressed against Tamamo's again without a moment of hesitation. Just the same, of course, his flailing tongue was immediately back to seeking hers while that finger slicked itself beneath her beltline.

[Apollymi]

She had a very particular slow stroke in mind, as she was driven as well to complete this contract they'd set up. Even so, this movement of her hand was soon matched by the movement of his own. A finger found itself below her waist and rubbing against her sex in a manner most meticulous. She moaned again into this lad's mouth as her thighs involuntarily clinched the slow paced movement. Strangely enough she didn't let this distract her mind. No, it was still moving at lightning pace through all of this debauchery. She was enjoying the enticing finger movement and her own hand continued its slow pacing. With them matching in this way she could somewhat control herself for at least a while longer. While this happened though there was the matter of their highly engaged lips and tongues. Each stroking movement against her came with much of a tongue thrashing until there was the briefest break. A single line of saliva held their mouths together until a sigh of Akashi's broke it. She might have pouted in protest once more but a cheeky question of Akashi's was asked in the meantime.

'The other half, huh?' she mentally questioned but by the time she opened her mouth to answer with an equally cheeky response, the lad was upon her again. His mouth crashing against hers and finding her own tongue eagerly awaiting their next dance. Something about this situation became more and more desirable as time went on. Each exchange left her more and more ravenous and that slow stroking finger was easily contributing to the start of that building pressure beneath her waist. She didn't bother separating their faces, when her tongue was not assaulted for whatever small amount of time that happened, she'd simply speak her truth directly into this lad's face with coy teasing in those golden eyes. "The other half is... you~" she replied with heated breath, before immediately assaulting his tongue again. What she couldn't express without the proper form of break was that this wasn't simply a matter of physical understanding but also of thought. This lad plagued her in the best possible ways. Her mind and body were consumed by her desire for him and she was apt to take advantage of every opportunity to possess him that was presented. This was true especially of Tamamo but it was quite a bit deeper than even her, somewhere far below the surface the original version of this persona was just as obsessed and covetous of this lad. So, this face would have her fun devouring his dragon as all versions of the girl aimed to claim him in as many ways as she could think of.

[Bloodedge]

In spite of the fact that he temporarily silenced whatever rebuttal Tamamo had, Akashi wondered exactly what she would have to say when given the chance. Soon enough, there was enough of a break in this meeting of mouths for her to speak her piece. What she had to say, was that the other half of her person was the lad himself. It was Akashi's turn to be silenced by lips, but he could figure out the rest. Perhaps he would have had some difficulty reaching a conclusion normally, but in this case, he knew the meaning simply because it was such a relatable notion. Aiba Yugi had become plagued since entering this strange world the likes of his favorite video game. Time spent around others was primarily spent in the company of this girl in various forms, and he hadn't a single complaint. Even the time he spent with their other companions, or even alone, there she was... filling his mind like some sort of addiction.

Yes, that was one way to view it. If he hadn't already become an addict, he was well on his way. His drug of choice had proven herself to be the one thing that understood him in a way no other ever had, or perhaps ever could. This thought from the core that was Aiba Yugi leaked through to Akashi's form, manifesting in the form of growing aggression. He began to assault her mouth as if he could attack by chomping her lips at any given moment, yet there was an underlying gentleness to every collision as well. Meanwhile, his finger took a longer trip forward than it previously had been. Clawed though it was, Akashi showcased an amount of dexterity that allowed him to slip his finger into the girl's womanhood without so much as a scratch, even managing to rub her interior with the same lack of additional effort. Only while doing this did he retract his tongue and lips once more, brief though it was even during the third instance. "Half's missing then, isn't it? I guess it's my job to put it back inside where it belongs.~"

[Apollymi]

Every meeting of their lips soon became more aggressive, and yet somehow more tender. After she restarted their kiss his mouth assaulted hers, small chomps applied to her lips elicited moans and squeals from her. Each movement was so precise and it wasn't just his mouth either. Her own hand hadn't stopped moving properly but there was the gentlest pause as his finger slipped within her depths. A tightening of her nether followed immediately after along with the moan that escaped as their mouths parted. This Dragonoid's fingers were a thing of magic and she would take and take until she quite literally exploded. "Mmm-haaaah~" there it was that sound which escaped as he spoke. He had even more cheeky commentary to offer this lass, based on her own statements even.

There was something akin to desire which flashed in those golden eyes of hers. There was something quite tantalizing about the idea of him giving her what she was missing. She really couldn't say no to anything like that. In fact, all she could do was enthusatically agree while she continued to slow stroke his manhood without care. That being said her words would be punctuated by the gentlest flicker of her fingers over his tip before her normal methods returned. "Hai!~ Definitely your job~" she moaned happily. "Feel free to fulfill it anytime~" she completed the phrase without question. They could move on and she'd always accept with the same happiness because it was him. Soon after that pause would be stopped and their lips and tongues would wrestle by the lass' own desires.

[Bloodedge]

According to Tamamo, it was indeed his job to return that missing half to its rightful place... inside of its host. Anytime, she said. That time would be soon, but first would be further exploration of the pink-haired lass. The sounds that escaped her were tantalizing, and essentially goaded even the Dragonoid into further action. As his left hand was free, he soon brought it to the Kitsune's face. The growing intensity of their meeting led to him escaping their lip-lock once more, for a single purpose. His tongue remained beyond the threshold of his mouth, moving its way onto the side of Tamamo's neck. Down it went, then up it came. This trail ended with a flick of his tongue against the fox's earlobe, and the hand against the side of her face became entangled in her hair, tugging just slightly during a deeper insertion of his finger into her undercarriage.

The end of his tongue's trail was not at all the end of its movements. No, Akashi retracted it into his mouth once more. He had something else to say, it seemed. They did have a contract. In said contract, there were many things yet to be done. This instance of 'filling in' a missing half was a mere bonus to their original terms and conditions, of which not even half had been fulfilled. Did he mind that? No; there was plenty of time. He did, however, keep those conditions in mind. "The contract is missing a clause," he said in reference to the fact that one thing was left out. "I can't help realizing... no one had anything to say about the length of this meeting."

[Apollymi]

Tamamo would begin experiencing various new things at the hands of this Dragonoid. In their current moment, it seemed her speech had spurred him on. To what end? Akashi made use of his other hand she found it moving along the side of her face, at the same time his tongue moved along her neck. A soft hiss escaped her, she had no arguments though. She definitely liked this and found herself panting directly as a result of newfound stimulation. An upward and downward motion of this lad's tongue was quite something to be taken in and the tightening she felt upon her pink locks was tantalizing as added stimulation below her waist helped turn a minor bit of pain into unadulterated pleasure. If she'd been thinking about it properly she would have probably realized she was already growing quite a few kinks through experience alone, but... none of that actually mattered. Instead a simple tightening of her nether around that deep stroking finger at the sensation of that tongue flickering against her earlobe. "Ummmm~" she bit her bottom lip in the moment quieting a coming moan.

Akashi apparently still had more to say, though the movements of her own hand never stopped, the occasional stroke against his tip did occur. Overall she was gaining quite a bit of experience in the nature of this lad's manhood. His words about the lack of timing in their contract made her chuckle. She found herself struggling, her knees going a bit weak as the depths of her person began pushing her towards the edge of the greatest abyss she knew. Before she could answer his query she had to say something important, "I'm close... too close even," she mentioned softly as her face fell forward and she found herself softly licking the exposed flesh on the soft side of Akashi's neck. After which she'd speak to his timing, while trying to keep her balance as she approached her great release. "Ahhh~ Well, you determine the start of leisure time not the end. What if I get done with the contract and I want more? I can't put a definite amount of time on it~" she stated. Ever the one to take as much as possible. It was quite obvious the lass had simply skipped all but the start time because she wanted to take as much as she could between the start and the end of her contract. And who wouldn't take full advantage of a situation like the one she was in.