Chapter 24: Taking Five

"Leon, open your eyes," a faint voice whispers to me. Even if I wanted to keep them closed, they open almost automatically with no conscious effort given. As my vision clears up, the blotchy black image in my hazy eyes slowly takes shape, forming into… Noire's gently smiling face looking down at me?

"N-Noire?" I speak, deeply confused.

"Mhmm," she nods. Looking around, I realize that we're on the couch in my apartment and that my head is resting on her lap.

"W-What's going on?" I ask.

"Well, I'm pampering you right now so just take it easy. No need to worry about anything else," she answers.

"B-But my manga…," I sit up and she hugs my left arm, pressing it into her breasts.

"That can wait. I… really need you right now," she says softly, a light blush permeating on her cheeks. Unable to resist the urgency I see in her eyes, I lean in and kiss her. With no hesitation, her hand starts caressing my left thigh and slowly moves to my crotch. Something… doesn't feel right. I pull away from her lips.

"What's wrong, Leon? This is what you want, right?" She questions. I suddenly feel a hand grab my right wrist and pull me away from Noire, my face landing in cleavage.

"Of course it isn't! What he really wants is a far more mature woman," Arfoire answers. This isn't real! It's another one of these goddamn dreams!

"A-A-Arfoire!" I stammer, trying to free myself to no success from her naked body.

"Stop acting like you don't enjoy this. Now how about you ditch those clothes and let yourself melt into my embrace," she mutters seductively in my right ear whilst teasing my pitched tent by grinding her knee against it. Almost as if it were my predestined fate, I comply with her words with no resistance put forth. "That's more like it. This is where you belong; In my arms," she holds me tighter.

"Arfy," I mumble longingly, feeling the underside of my erection brush against her pussy.

"I know, my little Leon. My body is yours! Let's finally become one!" She grabs my shaft and pushes me against her moist entrance. Just as I'm about to thrust inside of Arfoire, she disappears.

"Leon!" I'm suddenly slapped across the face.

"Ow! That really hurt, y'know?!" I shout, rubbing my cheek.

"Then don't go daydreaming when I'm talking to you!" Blanc retorts. What's this? I'm fully clothed again and Blanc is right next to me on the couch? A dream within a dream?

"My bad. Just got distracted is all," I apologize.

"Distracted so much that you were drooling? You're sexually fantasizing, aren't you?" She accuses, looking at me sharply.

"What?! Not in the slightest!" I deny.

"What's this down here then?" She points to my crotch, calling out my erection.

"W-Well, that's… uh…," I blush deeply as I sputter on. Smirking, she leans in close to my left ear.

"Be honest. Are you… fantasizing about me, Leon?" She whispers in my ear, making my spine tingle in such a way that I've never experienced before.

"N-No way! I couldn't do such a thing like that to my idol!" I answer.

"You're lying but that's okay. Maybe it's not right now but you definitely have done it in the past, haven't you?" She inquires.

"I-I can't answer that," I reply,

"Either way, you should be doing so right now," she says, rubbing my crotch.

"B-Blanc?! What are you doin'?!" I stutter, taken aback.

"Getting those other women off of your mind, of course," she chuckles. Quiet grunts escape my lips despite trying not to. "C'mon, Leon. I wanna be touched too," she throws my left arm around her and makes me grope her chest. "Mmm. That's it," she gasps lightly, making sure to stay in my ear.

"We… really shouldn't be doing this," I mutter, having found willpower to at least verbally resist.

"Yet you're not stopping me," she points out. "How about you come clean already instead?" Her tongue starts licking my neck while she undoes my pants.

"There's… nothing for me to confess," I answer.

"Very well," she says, straddling me and pinning my wrists down with force.

"Blanc… it's pressing against me," I shudder, feeling her dampened panties against my steadfast tent.

"What? You mean my pussy?" She replies with a smug smile, grinding against me.

"Ngh. Please get off of me," I grunt, weakly struggling.

"Make me then though I'm sure you won't. I can tell by how much harder you've gotten. Since you're at my mercy, how about we get a little more direct with it?" She slides her panties to the side and pulls my dick out of the fly of my underwear. Damn, I almost came from just her touching it. What kinda weak shit is that? "Much better. Wouldn't you say so?" She pins my dick back down, rubbing against it even faster and slathering her fluids all over it.

"S-Shit!" I groan.

"Bet you really wanna thrust it inside me, don't you? You'll deny it but deep down you know it's what you want; Your thick dick in my nice tight pussy," she emphasizes in a lustful tone. "If you told the truth, I'd happily let you in me so I could feel you explode my womb with your hot seed."

"Gah! Don't talk like that! Y-You're gonna—," I try to say.

"Make you cum? Can't handle your idol speaking and doing such vulgar shit towards you? In that case…," she says. "Fucking cum for me, Leon! Moan my name when you shoot it all out from your throbbing cock!" She moans, keeping eye contact with arousal painted all over her face.

"B-Blanc! Aah!" I exclaim.

I suddenly wake up, jerking my head up from my desk and breathing heavily. Damn, that was… really intense. It feels like I just came. Checking my underwear, all I see is my twitching erection and semen all over the inside. Shit so what I'm feeling right now is from an actual orgasm… and my dick is still really hard even after the fact. These dreams are definitely getting out of hand again. Plu would totally kill me if she saw that I'm neglecting her wishes.

Pulling my pants down to my knees, I keep staring at my rigid member. No way I can get back to work with it like this. I… need to take care of it. Letting my lustful thoughts dictate my actions, I let my tongue hang out and use the dripping saliva as lube while I stroke myself. Need to get that dream outta my head with someone else. Mina… I wish she was here right now.

"Mina," I groan, relaxing up against the back of my chair. Sticking my left index finger in my mouth, I coat it in spit and quickly reach around my left leg. Too much trouble to get a toy instead right now.

"Miina," I yelp after penetrating my asshole and going straight for my prostate. "Miiinaa! F-Fuck!"

"You know it's a little rude to masturbate to someone when they're in the next room over especially if you know they'll be more than happy to help," Mina chuckles from out of nowhere, making me jump and stop pleasuring myself.

"M-Mina?! W-When did you come in?!" I inquire, looking over my left shoulder at her while doing a piss poor job at covering myself up.

"Just a few seconds ago though if you mean when I last entered your apartment, then you should remember that I've been here since last night," she answers, walking up to the side of my chair with a steaming mug in each hand. "I figured you would like some more hot tea by now," she places the two mugs on my desk.

"O-Oh, that's right. Thank you very much," I say, grabbing a mug and taking a sip.

"It's time that you take another break, Leon," she gets behind me and starts massaging my shoulders.

"I'm… fine. I don't need another one right now," I object.

"You've been holed up in your room going nonstop and passing out at your desk for a week now. It possibly can't be good for your health and creative process," she points out.

"I've only got so much time before the convention swings by. The sooner, the better," I say.

"Then why were you masturbating instead of writing? Time is of the essence, right?" She questions seductively in my ear. "Can't think straight when all you're thinking about right now is busting a nut, can you?" Her right hand reaches down and starts jerking me off.

"Ah! That's… cheating," I gasp.

"There's a full body massage I've been wanting to give you if you step away from this desk. Doesn't that sound nice?" She offers.

"R-Really… nice," I admit. "… Fine, you wi—," she leans over my right shoulder and kisses my lips before I can even finish admitting defeat.

"Good. Let's go then," she says, a sultry smirk on her face.