Dressing up

Haruki finds herself sat at the feet of Isuke's queen-sized bed looking everywhere around the pink haired girl's bedroom, still not used to be in it while she waits for her, rubbing the pants of the suit she's wearing in discomfort.

It isn't as if she doesn't like to wear a suit, if she's honest she looks pretty elegant and handsome wearing it, it's just that it feels too tight for taste and it makes her feel strange having to dress up so formal just to go to a party.

But then again this isn't an usual party.

Haruki lets out a heavy groan as she pinches the bridge of her nose at the thought of the night she and Isuke have ahead of them before she falls backwards, letting her back sink into the pink haired girl's fluffy mattress.

Now she lets out a happy sigh as she sprawls more over it, letting her body sink completely into its comfort while she buries her face into Isuke's silk sheets, letting herself be engulfed by Isuke's sweet scent.

Haruki closes her eyes as a happy smile spreads across her face, feeling as if she could easily fall asleep right then and there. She's actually so engrossed in the comfortable feeling of Isuke's bed and in her sweet and soothing scent enveloping her, that she misses the sound of the bathroom's door opening and light footsteps walking across the bedroom until she feels a light kick on the side of one of her legs, earning a grunt from her.

- You better don't fall asleep, we have to leave in an hour and we can't make mama wait.

Isuke says as she lets her towel fall to the floor, showing no shame whatsoever in letting Haruki see her perfect naked body.

- Do we really have to go? – Haruki asks in a grunt as she props herself onto her elbows to look at Isuke intensely, running her eyes over her naked body while she basks in her beauty, and the other girl can only roll her eyes and puts her panties on.

- Listen, I don't want to go to the party either, but mama says that our next target will be there and this will be our best chance to blend easily between the attendees to kidnap him, interrogate him and then kill him.

Isuke explains as she takes the beautiful long dark purple dress that rests on the back of the chair close to her dressing table to start putting it on, adjusting it until it fits and hugs her body and attributes perfectly, showing off part of her back and collarbone.

Haruki can only sit up completely to take a better look at the goddess in front of her, gasping mesmerized at her.

She can't take her eyes off her, she can't stop admiring the way the dress emphasizes perfectly her curves and attributes or how its dark purple color contrasts against her smooth pale skin and her pink hair standing them out wonderfully.

Isuke approaches the mirror of her dressing table and rolls her eyes once again upon seeing the dazzled expression on her girlfriend's face.

- Wipe your drools, will you? I don't want my silk sheets to get ruined because of you.

Her words are enough to pull Haruki out of reverie, brushing the back of her hand over her mouth self-consciously to clean off any drool that may have escape, before she furrows her eyebrows after finding it dry.

- I wasn't drooling – Haruki says pouting lightly, getting a snort back from Isuke.

- You were about to.

The pink haired girl says as she takes a comb to brush her long hair, waving it, and Haruki can't help but watch her hypnotized, finding her even more captivating that before.

She watches attentively each one of her elegant movements, the way she applies a light layer of make-up, to then shade her eyes and stand out their mesmerizing golden color, before she applies some rouge on her cheeks.

- You look truly gorgeous Isuke – Haruki voices out with a tender smile on her face and nothing but utter love glinting in her eyes as she watches Isuke applying the final touches of her make-up.

- Isuke always looks gorgeous – Isuke says conceitedly, hoping that the rouge she just applied can hide the light blush blossoming on her cheeks.

Haruki can only laugh lightly at her answer and keep watching her hypnotized, captivated by her beauty, before Isuke finally ends getting ready and stands up, approaching her with the necklace Haruki gave her months ago after she earned enough money from her part-time jobs to buy it for their anniversary.

It isn't something very expensive or fancy, just a simple small silver flower with small rubies in each one of its petals and in a silver chain, but it has a special meaning to Isuke.

- Be a darling, and help Isuke to put it on.

Isuke requests Haruki, seeing a wide smile taking over the redhead's features as she quickly stands up from the bed like an excited puppy, and the pink haired girl can't help but chuckle at the comparison, already imaging her girlfriend waving her imaginary tail excitedly.

Haruki carefully takes the necklace, seeing Isuke pulling her hair to the side to give her a better access to her neck so she can put it on easier. Once Haruki clicks it close, her fingertips caress Isuke's soft skin before she places a soft kiss on her neck and hugs her tightly from behind, resting her strong arms around her waist for a brief moment, making Isuke blush once again before she takes a step aside pretending to be bothered, letting her hair down again to look at herself in the mirror, checking that it's perfectly placed.

- Y-you're so clingy sometimes – Isuke stammers with feign annoyance and Haruki can only laugh.

The redhead can't help the wide smile adorning her face before she finds herself trapped staring into her girlfriend's golden eyes looking at her intensely yet with a scowl on her precious face.

The redhead blinks confused before Isuke steps closer, obliging her to take a step back until the back of her legs hits the edge of the pink haired girl's bed and she falls onto its fluffy mattress.

- I-Isuke-sama, we don't have time for this, remember? – she says nervously as Isuke places her legs at each side of her own, showing off her smooth skin through the slits at the sides of her dress and sits on her lap.

- I'm not gonna do that, idiot. Isuke is just going to help you to get ready as you don't seem to know how to properly dress up nor tie your tie.

Isuke chides her bothered, pulling her towards her by her collar.

- Oh.

Haruki says dumbfounded as she watches Isuke taking the tie in her hands and pull the collar of her shirt up to put the tie around it.

The redhead watches stunned how Isuke's nimble and slender fingers cross the wide end of the tie over the narrow end and loop it, tucking it under and pulling it through one of the sides.

She loops the wide end over again, crossing it over the narrow end where her other hand is holding the knot and pulls it through the neck loop.

Then, she watches Isuke inserting the wide end down the front knot and tightens it, sliding it up to finally end tying her tie.

Isuke lets the tie slightly loose though, not wanting to suffocate her girlfriend and the last button of her shirt open before she leans over to wrap her mouth around her neck, sucking it hard before she bites it, eliciting a loud moan from Haruki whose hands fly to Isuke's hips, pulling her closer in a reflex.

- Isuke… – Haruki growls hoarsely, warning her girlfriend as Isuke smirks and lets out a brief and mischievous laugh.

- Oh, don't worry. I don't intent to do anything, I just want people to know you're mine – Isuke says slyly, running one of her fingers over the mark she has left on Haruki's neck before she puts the collar of her shirt down, allowing people to still be able to see her mark.

- You aren't fair – Haruki breathes as Isuke gets off her lap still laughing mischievously, offering a hand to the redhead, who happily takes it and stands up from the bed.

- When am I though?

Isuke says teasingly, running her eyes over Haruki, noticing how handsome and breathtaking her girlfriend looks in her suit. She actually has to bite her lip to stop the unholy thoughts filling her mind as she holds herself back from pushing her girlfriend back to the bed to play with her body as she pleases.

She shakes her head and takes a deep breath to calm down, before she takes a step closer, surrounding Haruki's neck with her arms to pull her into a hungry yet fond deep kiss.

- I promise you that once we're over with the party and the murder, I will let you worship Isuke's body.

Isuke purrs against Haruki's lips huskily, sending shivers down the other girl's spine before Haruki captures her lips in another deep kiss.

- You've promised it, Isuke-sama.

Haruki says seriously yet with a wicked spark in her eyes, grinning at Isuke before they end getting ready for the party and go downstairs to listen to Isuke's mama last directions before they have to leave, wanting nothing more than the party to be over to find, kidnap and interrogate their target without any trouble and then have an easy murder so they can go back to Isuke's bedroom and feel their naked bodies rubbing together between the heat of their kisses, moans and the pleasure of climaxing together.