Each moment blurs into the next as they move as one into a dimly-lit antechamber where the more sinister of the transweapons had taken up residence. The sharp yet intoxicating scent of cassis mixed with luxurious dark chocolate wraps around their bodies as they quickly find comfort on the smooth satin sheets before them.
"Well?" The princess meets the glowering feline orbs before her with a demanding glare. "Are we going to begin or not?"
Nemesis snickers at Momo's regal facade, expecting no less from royalty. Nonetheless, she knew exactly how to turn that air of confidence into something much more favorable. Like a serpent striking at its prey, her fingers find swift access to Momo's weak spot: her spade-tipped tail.
As soon as the weapon takes hold, Momo begins to buckle as indescribable pleasure rushes through her entirety. "Ahhhn~ N-Nemesis! That's dirty—"
However, the princess's moans only serve to motivate Nemesis, who begins to ravenously taste the quivering tip with the utmost delight. "Fair play is for the weak~ And we both know...you are better than this~ Besides..." She pauses for a second to lick her maw clean in order to fully indulge in her initial spoils. "...I seem to have taken a liking to the texture, if not the unrestricted taste, that such an exotic yet sensitive delicacy is able to offer~"
"Nnn~" Momo clenches her teeth in an attempt to recover from the sensations crackling through her veins. "It would be better if you didn't reduce my tail to simply your midnight snack..." Her lavender glare penetrates through the shroud of her hair in futile defiance, still irritated that such a cheap trick was the opening act of the sly weapon before her. Nevertheless, she couldn't deny how effective it was, as she could feel her fruit beginning to bloom.
Nemesis quickly takes note of the aftermath and advances further on top of Momo, taking in her scent once more as she slides her face into the upper garden. Letting her instincts guide her, she navigates in a helical fashion up one of Momo's rose-bushes and eventually locates the mythical berry at the peak of its tender slope. She watches the princess's face deepen in color as she begins her next tasting, delighted that the flavor proves as potent as from her last sample.
Once she siphons all of the flavor to satisfy her once again, she moves her attention to the lower gardens, where the forbidden fruit is churning with quite a bit of its pale nectar. "Well then, Momo-hime~ Looks like my careful nurturing was effective after all~" She reaches forth to collect some of her bounty on the tips of her fingers before finally bringing the sample to her lips. "And quite a sweet reward you have given me~ For that, I commend you for your contribution to this successful harvest…"
She responds to Nemesis's teasing with a coy chuckle as she forces herself on top of the weapon. "Now that you have had your fun, how about making my night equally as rewarding~" She reaches forward with a steady hand and swiftly discards the towel draped over the weapon's moist figure. "You did say that we would both enter Eden, after all~"
Nemesis offers her fingers to the princess, the tips still soaked in the nectar as well as a hint of her saliva. "Then have a taste, I guess…"
Momo forces the hand away with a sigh as she shakes her head. "Such a crude gesture is below me, idiot… Instead, I would rather harvest my own~" She moistens her fingertips with her own juices and slides them into Nemesis's own chambers for a revenge exploration. No matter what, she was determined to bring about an equally bountiful harvest as she had wrought just a short while ago.
Even with the preparation, Momo could tell that the inside of the sinister weapon was already fairly moist. And yet, despite her greatest efforts, she couldn't get it to release its fruit at the desired speed she had expected it to given its current state. In her surprise, Nemesis swaps their positions once more with a crude snicker and presses her own twin bushes against Momo's.
"Did you really think you could harvest me so easily, Momo-hime? How deliciously naive of you~" She licks her lips once more before giving the disappointed devil a much more chaste kiss. "However, it was an valuable experience~ And one I hope will find its reprise soon enough…"
Momo averts her eyes, still a bit flustered from the event. "Perhaps… Just as long as we keep the content of our meetings between us."
Nemesis offers a slight nod as she covers herself with her signature yukata. "Fine by me~ Though, I urge you to stay a bit longer. Despite you turning the tables on me for a brief moment towards the end, I believe that you still deserve some sort of a reward~"
"Such as?" Momo knew better than to simply let Nemesis be cryptic, especially after such a ravenous harvest. "I would like to know what you will reveal after such a 'sublime' tasting, as you might put it."
The weapon only smirks back as she makes her way out of the room. "In time~ First, though…" She returns a few seconds later with a semi-ripe peach in hand and bites into it as though it was an apple. "...Did you want something too?"
Pulling the covers over her impeccable body save for her tail, the princess's complexion rivals that of the fruit in Nemesis's hand as she sighs with a slight bit of disappointment. "Guess I have no other choice," she remarks in a defeated tone, "so perhaps a cup of water?"
Nemesis wipes the juices lingering on her sneering lips as she leans in the doorway. "Well..." Suddenly, as if on cue with her following statement, a faint bubbling noise becomes audible from the other room. "I was boiling some water to make some tea. But, if you want it cold…"
"Tea's fine too," Momo affirms as she leans against the ebon bedframe, "even if I am surprised that you are making it in the first place."
"Well, I have grown fond of Black Tea due to its sharp bitterness," Nemesis explains playfully as she heads back to the kitchen to prepare up a few cups, "so I keep a few packets on hand just in case~"
It isn't long before she returns, though, bearing a tray with two simplistic ceramic cups filled nearly to the brim with tea. As her hair coils around one of the cups to set it on a side-table, she hands the princess the other cup with a friendly smile that unnerves Momo slightly despite being genuine in its own way.
"Thank you, Nemesis…" Momo tries to cool down the warm beverage a little before taking a reluctant sip to hide the subconscious smile blossoming upon her lips. "I sure hope that my sisters and Rito-san aren't worried since I have been gone so long. Sure, Mea-san was there, but even so…"
"It is not as though I can blame you, Momo-hime. The truth behind this complex feeling of yours has yet to fully reveal itself, and thus it seems that you are left with quite a bit of both longing and confusion. But, with that said," Nemesis exclaims with a different brand of amusement as she retrieves her drink from the table, "I think that you have spent plenty of time indulging me for one night. If you hurry now, you can slip into that boy's embrace before the light of dawn arouses him~"
Normally, such a statement would have thrown Momo off-guard and then she would have tried passing it off as a joke to try and play innocent. Unfortunately, evasion tactics like that would not work against someone like Nemesis, who knows every sly trick in the princess's playbook, much to her chagrin. And so, she decides to just go ahead and take the black-haired girl's subtle hint for what it is and nothing more. She takes a moment to carefully rearrange her ruffled attire and another to retrieve her D-Dial from the floor of the main room, using it to replace her moist panties with a fresh pair before departing on the wings that she had arrived upon. In fact, her departure proves so swift that she doesn't notice the weapon raising her tea-glass in her direction as she soars further and further from the apartment.
Suddenly, about half-way in transit, her phone suddenly buzzes out of nowhere, and she quickly discovers a chain of texts from Mea updating her on various things. She scrolls down a little to find the most recent one, which shamefully inquires: So, how was your visit with Master?
Momo tries to keep herself from blushing as she simply answers before closing her D-Dial with a sigh: Good. Will be back at the house in a few minutes.
She could almost hear the red-haired girl's saccharine laughter on the other end. And for a moment, she wonders if there was anything left out in the messages. But, that fleeting thought leaves her mind as swiftly as it enters. Whatever the case, she reminds herself that above all else, she would not lose herself to her own conflicted feelings.
Besides, if she could spend some quality time with Rito even just for the few hours prefacing the dawn, she couldn't exactly complain...
