THIS WILL BE YOUR ONLY LEMON WARNING. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH SEXUAL ACTS, THEN GO AHEAD AND FINISH THIS AUTHOR'S NOTE ALONG WITH THE ONE AT THE END BEFORE CLICKING OFF AS THEY CONTAIN SOME INFORMATION UPDATES. I'LL LEAVE YOU BE WITH THE AUTHOR'S NOTE NOW.

A/N: So, I'll be lying when I say that I already had this chapter written and was waiting for the right time to release it because I totally didn't and only started writing it after the ending of Chapter 13. Now, I know what some of you might be thinking, "But Quil, something like this is not going to fit the tone that we left off on for Chapter 13!" Well, I guess I agree, but this - I feel - is a nice break in the action from the nonstop serious stuff that we've gotten. I'd like to slow it down a bit just for both you guys and myself to catch our breath.

This is only the second ever lemon I've written and it took a lot of inspiration from the first while also expanding on a couple descriptions. You may feel a little regression in language only because it's really hard for someone like me, a writer who tends to focus on the non-physical aspects of romance, to focus on something that purely sexual. I hope it's to your tastes though.

This is my reward to those of you who are into this kind of stuff and have been waiting for it in a story like this. Of course, if you're not comfortable with anything sexual, then I really recommend that you just skip this chapter entirely as there's honestly no plot points other than the fact that the acts they'll engage in here is the reason why Kurisu has a baby growing inside of her.

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED~

Enjoy~

Kurisu hurriedly opened the door into the complex she shared with Okabe and walked quickly into their room. She considered herself lucky to be able to not only get out earlier than Okabe, but also convince him that she was going to buy groceries so she couldn't wait for him. She was finally enacting her plan. All day in the lab, she was feeling a stubborn kind of horny and there was no way she was going to put herself in such an erotic position in her own workplace. As a result, she was terribly frustrated from the lack of stimulus to her genitals. All she needed was to get Okabe to go along with relieving her of her special stress at this point because no amount of masturbation was going to relieve her. Being a man, it should have been easy to seduce Okabe into fucking her, but Okabe was no simple man as he needed some form of horniness himself if he ever wanted to address her needs. That was the point of the whole reward system, to give him incentive to want to have sex with her lest he lose his chance. Granted, the system worked more for him than it did for her, so she never really got the chance to initiate. She had to get something more, and she knew exactly what she was going to do in order to get Okabe into bed with her.

Finally having the chance to take it out of the trunk of her car without Okabe seeing her, Kurisu held onto a medium-sized black bag and placed it on the bed in the room. She pulled out the contents and smiled bashfully. It was just a costume with one added component for full immersion, and Kurisu was going to take advantage of it so that she could get that childishly naive man inside of her.

She ventured off into the bathroom where she could look into the mirror as she tried it on. She slipped the necktie off, and began undoing her dress shirt. Underneath was a plain, white bra. It was pretty boring, typical of a bra used for work, so she didn't pay much heed to it. She unhooked it and let if all to the ground, revealing the pert breasts that were housed beneath it. A white line ran across the top of her chest, a scar left behind by that cruel day she experienced all those years ago. She ran her hand across it in absentmindedness as she did whenever she saw it nowadays. She then squeezed her right breast as she rubbed herself through her skirt, trying to get at least a little bit of relief. Of course, going in order, Kurisu took off her skirt, leaving her black panties as the only garment of clothing left on her.

It was moist to the touch, no doubt due to the nonstop feeling of being turned on that she experienced all day. She slid them off with ease and promptly inserted two fingers into herself for "scientific purposes". She pulled her fingers out, examining the substance that soaked them, then stuck them in her mouth, tasting her own juices and relishing in it. She had to do everything in her power to not get herself off right then and there, or else she'd have wasted a good chance to use the thing she was stripping for.

She grabbed the costume and began slipping it on. It was a form-fitting spandex costume that accentuated all of her features, going so far as to show her nipples poking through the fabric. She could feel herself getting more and more turned on as she looked at herself in the mirror. It was one thing to be civil and pure to the people around her that aren't Okabe, but whenever she was either with Okabe or by herself, this was what was going to be present - a dirty 2channeler at heart with a soul full of lust. Of course, as she aged, that kind of personality toned down a bit, but there were always flashes of it like today. She grabbed the accessory and put it in before turning off the light and heading back into the room to sit on the bed in wait.

She waited for what seemed like an eternity for Okabe to get home, keeping herself on edge by either playing with her nipples, or slowly sticking her finger in and out of her entrance. Finally, she heard the door into the complex open and close.

"I'm home!" Okabe called.

She got herself into position on the bed, lying on her back, spreading her legs, and pointing her lower body towards the entrance to the room.

She heard Okabe rustling about around the house. On weekdays, he usually placed his paperwork on the dining room table, finished up chores around the house, ate, then went to work on finishing the paperwork - usually grading homework - before going to bed. Under extreme circumstances, he'd get a call from Daru in regards to Valkyrie, but those moments came few and far between.

"Kurisu?" he called out from outside the room, still getting settled down.

Most of the time, Okabe got home before Kurisu because of how much she had to work in the lab compared to him. However, he probably saw her car in the compound when he came in, so he knew she had to be in the house somewhere. She heard footsteps coming into the room, so all she could do was look at the door in anticipation for her target to come through it. The door slid open, detecting Okabe's presence on the other side.

"You in he-?" Okabe choked on his words as he turned on the light and took in the sight before him.

Kurisu bashfully smiled as Okabe stood there frozen at the door. His tie and collar were undone, and his hair was a mess, making him all the more hotter to her. She wanted Okabe to free her from the agonizing frustration and to stop standing at the door, but she didn't want to force him lest he get scared and turn her down. She felt her breast over the spandex, and looked at him in the most seductive way he could muster.

"Don't you want to tame this cat, Okarin?" she added a purr-like nya to the end of her sentence.

"C-Christina," Okabe panicked and said her nickname. "Why are you dressed like a cat?"

Not good. At this rate, Okabe was going to reject her and leave her to having to pleasure herself to get rid of her frustration.

"To make sure that myaster gets in bed with Christinya," she hated saying that but it was too late to break character at that point.

She flipped over, revealing her backside to Okabe. There, attached to a plug that was inserted inside of her butt, was a cat tail. "This pussy's pussy is waiting, myaster."

God, that sounded hot, she congratulated herself.

"Eek," Okabe cringed at what she just said. "You really want all out on this one, didn't you, Assistant?"

No, you asshole, Kurisu got angry. That's not how you're supposed to respond!

Kurisu did her best as to not give away her anger and continued on with her act of playfully rolling around the bed like a feline, trying to coax Okabe to get in and help her out with her situation.

Okabe chuckled, then laughed a bit. It was nothing like his fake laugh as Hououin Kyouma, so it was genuine, and this authentic laughter drove a stake right into her heart. He was laughing at her. Not only did she put herself out on a limb to appear as sexy as can be, but her husband started laughing at her for it! It felt like a genuine blow to her self esteem, driving home the fact that maybe she should start acting her age. She knew that if Okabe was younger than 40, he'd already be ontop of her, but here he was standing in the same spot he did a couple minutes prior, not moving in on her like she wanted.

However, before she was about to give up, he spoke up. "You're really horny right now, aren't you my feline Assistant?"

She stopped rolling around and looked at him.

"You know," Okabe said. "While this is a most certainly welcome sight, you could have told me without needing to put on the act for me and I'd have helped you regardless."

You mean I bought this thing for nothing?! Here I am going out of my way to try and get you turned on and now you decide to tell me that asking you would have sufficed?! Are you serious?!

"Well, you nyo," Kurisu kept her reaction in her mind. "I guess Christinya just wants to spice it up, nya."

"Come here," Okabe ordered.

Kurisu complied, rolling out of the bed and walking slowly up to Okabe. She could feel the plug move about inside of her, forcing her to swallow her moans so that she could seem as natural as possible.

"You do remember our goal, right?" he asked her.

Kurisu thought about it and couldn't get any more red than her hair. In the midst of her hopeless horniness, she totally lost sight of the promise she made with Okabe. They were both finally ready for a kid, and he specifically told her that he'd do whatever it takes to ensure that he gets to father a child.

All I had to do was ask. I'm so stupid.

"Y-yes," she said. "To be honest, I had it bad today, so I kind of forgot it and now I'm in this stupidly childish cat costume trying to 'come hither' you into bed with me."

Okabe chuckled a bit, grabbed his necktie, put it behind Kurisu's neck and pulled her into a kiss with it. Usually that was the kind of thing that she did, but it was still heat-inducing for Kurisu to have Okabe do such a thing to her. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second; the chance to finally get Okabe in bed with her was upon her, and she'd be able to relieve herself at long last.

Their kiss got deeper and deeper, Okabe's tongue plunged into Kurisu's mouth the instant they connected and now her tongue and his were fighting for dominance. Okabe pushed her back a bit so that they could get to the edge of the bed. Through it all, they were still connected, neither of them giving up on ensuring that their partner knew just who was the more dominant one.

In the midst of the war that was within their mouths, Okabe reached behind Kurisu and pulled her tail out from inside of her. The action itself elicited a moan from Kurisu, forcing her to break from the kiss so that she could get it out. Okabe held it and looked at it for a second before throwing it off to the side and continuing his attack in her mouth.

"W-wait," Kurisu said trying to break away. "What was that for?"

That tail was a bitch to put in and you're just going to pull it out like that?

"It's simple, my precious Assistant," he said, obliging to Kurisu breaking the kiss. "I'm going to be making love to Okabe Kurisu, not Christinya."

It was so suave that, if this were some comedic shoujo anime, her ovaries would have exploded upon hearing such a statement. It was corny, but it worked for her. All she did in response was take off her cat ears and speak one last time to him.

"Then do it, Okarin. Show me the love you have to give."

Two can play at that game.

Okabe smiled before they re-engaged in their kissing match. Okabe squatted down, guiding Kurisu's mouth with him, wrapped his arms behind her legs, and lifted her up. Before heading to the university in the morning, Okabe would always spend an hour in the gym. He picked up the habit when he was 28, and he hadn't dropped it since. Now, instead of using that strength to beat people up, he used it to solidify just why he was the best man Kurisu could have dreamed of.

He broke their kiss and let her fall on the bed. Kurisu adjusted herself while Okabe began stripping down to absolute nakedness. First, the shirt came off to show the incredibly toned upper body that he had. Her eyes however, were directed at his stomach, as they always were whenever he was topless. It wasn't the impeccable abdominal muscles he had, it was what remained there despite their formation. A patch of skin that didn't match the color of the rest of his body. It was the proof of his undying love that was apparent for her from as far back as when they first met. It was the spot where her father stabbed him. Any other day, she would have stopped him and stroked that spot as a sort of ritual, but her horniness overtook her as she paid attention to him when he took off his pants.

There, in between his legs, was what Kurisu discovered to be her most favorite part of Okabe's body. Not even the abs he built up could match the authority that a cock like his imposed on a woman like her. And it wasn't just how it looked either, over the years, it seemed like Okabe got infinitely better than the last time they had sex. All she expected was good things to come from him at that point.

Kurisu responded in kind by slipping the straps of her costume off her shoulders, and letting it fall past her breasts, revealing them. Because of how long Kurisu was on edge, her nipples were already hard, but that didn't interest Okabe in the slightest. He slowly lowered himself down on the bed and sat, naked, in front of Kurisu. He raised his hand and placed a finger ontop of her chest where the scar was, and traced its path just like she did moments earlier. His tracing was slow, almost teasing. What followed pushed Kurisu over that edge she placed herself on. He placed his tongue on one end of the scar and traced its path like that, forcing Kurisu's senses into overdrive just from how good it felt to have his tongue in such a tender area.

She let a moan escape her mouth while Okabe went to work on her chest. At the same time, she pushed the fabric covering her entrance to the side and started rubbing herself directly.

However, before she could make any progress in getting herself off, Okabe caught her hand.

"Just ask and you shall receive, Assistant," he surfaced from his trek on her chest and whispered in her ear.

"Who's the assistant here, Okarin?" she asked in reply. "Are you catering to my every need, now?"

Without so much as saying a word or move his head, Okabe's hand replaced Kurisu's hand and he started rubbing her clitoris. Of course, coming from her husband, the whole thing felt so much better to her. She moaned in surprise and pleasure at Okabe's sudden movement and started grinding her hips ontop of his hand.

"You really are wet down there, Assistant," Okabe continued whispering into her ear. "Just imagine having my dick in there and showing you just why you belong to me."

Kurisu's brain melted into her cranium. No rational thought remained when Okabe uttered those words to her. She was getting pleased everywhere. He was groping her breasts with one hand, playing with her clitoris in another, and whispering sweet nothings into her ear. It was everything she could have wished for and more than she even expected out of Okabe.

She grabbed his head and smashed her lips into his. She was even more ravenous this time around than when they first started. Her actions caught Okabe by surprise, practically forcing him to stop in order to not fall backwards.

You're not stopping.

She moved her hands from behind his head, and clasped his hands, guiding them back to their original positions. Through it all, their tongues resumed twirling about, trying to assume dominance over the other. Okabe began playing with her the same way as before, but became more commanding with it, causing her to moan in his mouth. He stuck two fingers inside of her while keeping his thumb loose to keep playing with her clitoris, making her bounce up and down as if she were riding him. She couldn't concentrate on the kissing match anymore because of how much he was making her moan, so she chose to sit back instead.

She never got to actually fulfill her choice as Okabe used his boob-grabbing hand to catch her behind her back. He stopped everything. Kurisu feeling incomplete, could only pout at him.

"Take off the spandex," he ordered again. "We're going into your second favorite position."

Kurisu could barely hold in her glee. She fell back, allowing Okabe to let go of her so that she could slide it off from her body. After a little bit of struggling where Okabe just watched with apparent hunger, she finally got the spandex off. Both of them switched spots, Okabe going to the side of the bed closest to the headboard, and then laid down with his head facing away from it. Kurisu climbed ontop of him, her crotch hovering over his mouth, and his dick in her face - Sixty-nine.

She had an affinity for blowing Okabe, and she wanted to feel pleasure at the same time, so this position was always a go-to, but it never beat her first favorite which - at the way Okabe was accomodating her - would probably come later on in the session. She lowered her crotch down to Okabe's face as she lowered her own face to his dick and she began.

Her lips wrapped around the tip of his dick, enveloping it, before she pushed further. Her record deepthroat reached the base of his cock - 18 centimeters of Okabe fit in her mouth and tickled the back of her throat; she got so good at it that she was able to overcome her gag reflex too. However, since she was barely starting, she stayed comfortable by only going halfway down then coming back up. She also worked her hand in, stroking him each time she went up or down.

Underneath her, Okabe went to work and started playfully licking around the nub that was her clitoris. Ever since figuring out its existence and how important it was when she pointed it out to him their first time, he always made a target out of it and waves of pleasure continously crashed down onto Kurisu, building that ever-present warm feeling in her core to something unstoppably hot. He was skilled with his tongue, be it speaking, or literally using it on her, and she tried her best to not get distracted from blowing him. Of course, she couldn't help moaning into his dick, when he started.

His tongue pierced her entrance, flitting in and out rapidly. Now you've gone and done it.

She started ramping up what she was doing in response. She got deeper and deeper each time she went down on him. Once her mouth had fully engulfed Okabe's dick, she rolled her tongue around it as best she could. Finally, after seeming coolness throughout their entire session, Okabe let out what was a mixture of a grunt and a moan. She smiled internally at herself. It was always her goal to make a sound out of Okabe outside of when he usually does when he came, and that sound was not the sound of a man who was about to cum. She surfaced briefly, taking his entire dick out of her mouth before going down again, engulfing it once more and staying there for a bit. She built a steady pace as Okabe continued on his quest to pleasure her womanhood.

"Assistant," Okabe called from under her, his breath tickling her. "Unless you want this to not end with me cumming in your mouth, I suggest we move on to your favorite position."

"Already reaching your limit there, Okarin?" she said, removing his dick from her mouth.

As soon as she disconnected, he flipped her off of him. She yelped in surprise from the sudden movement that somehow still kept her on her knees. However, Okabe was nowhere under her, instead, he was behind her. She still felt his weight on the bed because he didn't stand up. When she looked behind her, she was surprised by Okabe's sudden penetration of her with his dick. It wasn't a slow entry - he practically forced himself in without so much as a tender moment or anything.

She squealed in surprise as Okabe ravaged her from behind. This was the most erotic position for her and it got her off the best. To be dominated by behind by her husband. She wasn't some masochist, doggy style was her favorite of all the positions she tried because it included the least amount of work in exchange for Okabe being able to pierce deeper inside of her. Okabe's pace was slow, but brutal, smashing into her with all his might to get as deep as he could into her.

Kurisu's moans of pleasure filled the room, while Okabe grunted in silence as he did his work. His hands were clasped onto her buttocks, groping them as he thrust inside of her.

He leaned in next to her ear and whispered once more. "Are you ready to experience bliss?"

"Wha-"

Kurisu was sharply cut off by Okabe's increased speed. What was once slow and powerful became fast and even more intense than before. Okabe thrust in and out of her faster than she could let out a single moan. Each time he thrust, he hit her G-Spot, sending more and more waves of pleasure into Kurisu's core. Her eyes rolled back into her head as Okabe ravaged her from behind, not holding back an ounce of power when it came to dominating her.

H-holy, it was so powerful she could barely keep her thoughts together.

"Okarin!"

She called out his name as pleasure spread throughout her entire body. Her core exploded, releasing all that pent up energy into an orgasm - an orgasm that she had been waiting for for the entire day. She couldn't hold back screaming as her body was flooded with more stimulus than it could handle, but Okabe wasn't letting up. He kept pounding away at a quicker pace. If he kept going at that pace and at that force, Kurisu would orgasm again, and she loved it. This feeling flooding through her was the reason why she enjoyed doggy style the way she did.

She aided him in getting her off by playing with her breasts. She rolled them about, and pinched her nipples to try and match what Okabe was doing to her in terms of levels of pleasure, but she just couldn't. He kept hitting her G-Spot whenever he smashed into her at an almost methodical level despite the speed at which he was thrusting into her. In short time, Kurisu felt another core-shattering orgasm getting ready to rock her body. Her moans increased in volume until it happened again.

"Kurisu!"

Okabe called out her name and started grunting. This meant that he was about to cum too - in the middle of her orgasm too. Then, moments later, she could feel Okabe's seed be released deep inside her. It felt warm, and it was the best way to cap off what was probably her favorite sex session she'd had with Okabe in a long while. They always tried new positions, but trying her top two was a rarity - a rarity that he granted her today.

Okabe's dick came out with a pop, letting loose the excess cum that she just couldn't hold in. As always, Okabe used his finger to wipe up whatever spilled out, and presented it to Kurisu for her to lick off. Part of it was because it was cheap and made it easier for them to clean the bed, another was because she actually liked the taste of his cum - it was something she couldn't live without at that point. Okabe got off the bed, allowing Kurisu to recover on her own. Of course, more was going to be pouring out of her if she stayed in that spot, so she got off the bed as well and started walking shakily into the bathroom, holding her hand to her entrance to catch anything that might fall out.

She stopped and turned around at the man who found a seat on the bed once more. He was panting, at a loss of breath because of what he had done. While doggy-style was certainly an easy position for her to get off to, it took an insurmountable amount of endurance for any man to do what Okabe had done to her.

"Would you like to join me in the shower, Okarin?"

It was the only way she could reward him for the pleasure he brought her. He gave her what she wanted and even more, and she loved him all the more for it. Of course, she didn't love him just for the amazing sex, but it was a very nice quality for him to have.

He looked up at her, exiting his train of thought and smiled. "Of course."

He was about to stand up, but she stopped him with a glare. "Call me Assistant during sex again, and you'll live to regret it."

He looked at her and smiled. "No promises...Assistant."

He got up and shot into the bathroom past her.

"Hey! I'm supposed to be getting in first! Damn it, Okarin!"

A/N: Yes, I just did that. I'm not used to writing this kind of stuff so I'm not sure how to feel about it. I could write an essay explaining why Kurisu's horniness was not out of character, but I'll leave it at 3 words. She's a 2channeler (I can't say the in-universe name because FF doesn't like the at symbol). Partial point incoming: throughout the original VN, Okabe teased Kurisu for being into all this naughty stuff, and Kurisu didn't confirm nor deny whether she actually was into this kind of stuff, so I took that hesitance and made it a reality.

Anyway, there's my justification for something that's purely fanservice (the working title for this chapter was "Overwritten Fanservice") anyway. I know it's probably the quickest I've ever released a chapter after the last one, but that's only because of how little it affected the plot aside from it being the sex that concieved the Okabes' baby. These kinds of chapters, while giving me a hard time with language, are the best ones to write if I want to release something quickly.

But yeah, Chapter 14 is still being worked on. Don't expect it to be done as quickly as this chapter was in relation to Chapter 13 though. I took this time writing the lemon to rest my brain a bit from thinking about writing the plot I had going forward just so I could focus on the fluffy stuff. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Leave a review or PM me what you think about the story so far! I'm always interested in hearing what you guys have to think about this stuff.

Also! I have a Twitter now: QuilSays, so feel free to follow that too! It's mostly me being a weeb and such so if that stuff interests you, then it's out there now.

~Quil