Thoma's duties were the same as always. Cleaning, laundry, and best of all, watching over the adorable animals that had always come around the Kamisato Manor. Just an ordinary day for the Kamisato clan's diligent housekeeper.
Oh! He had nearly forgotten; his lord, Ayato, had asked him to give today's mail. Mentally scolding himself for his mistake, he quickly rushed to his lord's office.
"My lord, I have today's mail for you," he spoke as he opened the doors.
"A-ah, Thoma!" Ayato nearly jumped out of his desk when the blonde housekeeper entered his office.
Thoma immediately noticed that his lord's face was a bright red. The papers around him were scattered messily around the desk surface.
"My lord?" he muttered seeing his peculiar behavior. "Is everything alright?"
"It's n-nothing, Thoma," Ayato spoke, coughing a bit before regaining his composure. "You simply surprised me, do remember to knock before entering?"
"Ah, apologies, my lord," Thoma said as he sheepishly bowed his head.
"Well, no matter, you can leave them here, I'll sort through them once I'm done with my current task," Ayato calmly spoke. "Speaking of tasks, don't you have one of those housekeeping lessons scheduled today?"
Ayato couldn't help but stifle a giggle when he sees the Mondstadt man's eyes widen in realization.
"I forgot!" Thoma cried out, "Thank you for the reminder, my lord!"
Before Ayato can say anything back, the housekeeper had already exited his office.
"Honestly," he said with a small smile.
He then frowned.
"Couldn't you have shut the doors on the way out at least?" he muttered.
A mischievous giggle comes from underneath Ayato's desk as he looks down.
"My my, I'm impressed at how well of a straight face you were able to maintain," speaks the head shrine maiden of the Grand Narukami Shrine. Her pink fox ears fluttering as she gives the clan leader a teasing smirk.
Ayato smugly smiled back, "You may try as hard as you can, but you'll find that I'm quite proficient in keeping things hidden, Guuji Yae."
"Oh really?" Yae says in a teasing manner. "If you hadn't reminded your housekeeper of his other duties, I presume he would've noticed your hands gripping your desk so hard it may break."
"You're seeing things," Ayato snaps, "you must have been so eager to beat me that you've started seeing things."
"Oh?" Yae says, her smile growing wider. "Is that so?"
"Of course, I'm always- Ah!" Ayato gasps as the kitsune playfully licks the tip of his wet cock, his hands gripping his desk once again by instinct.
"Perhaps you're the one who is seeing things, boy?"
"Y-you old vixen," he whimpers. His eyes trailed over to the still open door, he would never live it down if anyone, or archons forbids, his dear sister saw him like this.
Unfortunately, calling her a vixen ends up being the commissioner's mistake as the kitsune speeds up the licking.
"Stop, Lady Yae," he gasped. "Please. I apologize, I can't—"
Miko giggled against the pale column of his neck. "Hahaha, oh! I love it when you say please. It really gets me going."
Ayato sighs heavily as he lays his forehead against his desk, putting him face to face with Yae.
"At least let me shut the door," he hissed out.
"Why should I?" she asked with a smirk.
"Lady Yae," Ayato mustered, breathing heavily as the kitsune began slowly stroking his slender cock yet rigid cock. "Yae, let go."
"Oh? Growing nervous, boy?" Yae giggled as she sped up her motions, her enjoyment growing at the sight of his increasing frustration.
"I- you can do whatever you wish just please…" he gasps out between soft moans.
Yae pouts as she stops though smiles once more seeing his twitching cock, still dripping with her saliva. "Fine but do keep your promise."
In an instant, Ayato stands up, quickly pulling his pants up, not caring that it would smear them with her spit and his pre-cum. He trudges his way to the door before finally shutting them. If that wasn't enough, he materializes chains of hydro around the handles. He wasn't risking anyone else intruding.
Peeking out from his desk, Yae pouts as what was half the fun of their little activity was gone. At least she would be taking charge of the Kamisato boy now.
"Well, are you prepared for what comes next?" Yae asks him. Her left hand lowering to rub her dripping pussy. It was finally time to have some real fun.
Ayato stays silent before he undresses himself, not an easy one considering how many layers he wore in a regular basis. Then he walks over to Yae who herself had also undressed, both of them revealing their nude forms to each other.
Yae smirked as she spies Ayato's eyes trailing down to her soft perky breasts.
"Do you want to fondle them?" she asks as she holds her breasts, squishing them together. "Come on, no need to hide your thoughts."
Ayato shied away from her look; his face flustered a bright red. "I do…"
Softly laughing, Yae spoke, "Well, you'll have to work for that, boy," she points that to her sopping folds.
"Very well," Ayato replies with confidence. He lies down on the ground as the Guuji stands above his head, giving him a full view of her sex. He flinches as a drop of pre-cum drops onto his face.
"Get going, boy," she whispers as she lowers herself onto his face. "Or does it take a century for the head of the Kamisato clan to please one woman?"
Instantly, Ayato's head lunges towards her taking in her heat. He buried his face into her folds, licking the juices that leaked out of her pussy. Yae shivers at the sudden action, feeling his tongue assault her insides.
"Oooh," she says through moans. "Did I strike a nerve?"
Then a pair of hands find solace on her ass, causing the shrine maiden to let out an uncharacteristically high-pitched yelp as Ayato brings her closer as he continues to pleasure her.
"Y-you—!" she begins before stopping herself. "You're quite good at this, boy. Have you done this to any other women?"
Ayato laughs as he moves away from her clit, "You're the first."
"You're not lying to me?"
"I'm not a liar, Yae," Ayato says with a smug grin.
"So you say," she says, her voice becoming a higher pitch. "Don't stop now, boy,"
Ayato eagerly obliged, focusing on her entrance, licking her folds with a fervour that surprised even himself.
"Mm, more," Yae moans, her voice getting louder and louder as the pleasure grew.
He continued to lick and bite at her soaked folds as she began to buck her hips. "Ayato! Oh God, Ayato!" she began to scream, not bothering to care that she was calling him by his name now.
Ayato's eyes snapped open as he felt her pussy spasm against his face, her orgasm flooding him with a power that he's never felt before.
"Well, you sure were pent up, Yae," Ayato mutters, wiping his face. "Quite the experience that was."
"Oh shush," Yae says as she lifts herself off him. "I still can go for much longer."
"What a surprise, so can I," Ayato says as he sits up, wiping the remainder of the cum that ran down his face.
"How about you start with finishing what you started?" Ayato says as he looks towards his still hard cock.
With a playful giggle, Yae walks over to him, kneeling beside him. She grabs the base of his cock, positioning it at her mouth before taking the tip in her mouth.
"Mm, yes, take it all in, Yae," Ayato groans as Yae begins to bob her head up and down his length, her hand cupping his balls with the other.
With his free hands, Ayato reaches over to Yae's supple breasts, kneading them slowly. He played with her nipples as she continued to bob her head up and down his cock, her face smacking into his crotch every now and then as she accidentally let out a few taunts of, "Squeeze them harder!"
Finally, Ayato bends back as he shudders, his cock erupting hot white semen into Yae's mouth. She eagerly laps it up, before grinning from ear to ear.
"Mm, that was delicious, and a very generous portion," she says with a cheeky grin.
"Mmm, I do my best," Ayato said with an exhale.
"Definitely more edible than your cooking," she teased with a wink.
Ayato laughs and grins, before standing up, "Never change, Yae."
Yae laughs and nods with a smirk. She leans over to give him a peck on the lips.
"I'm glad you like it, Ayato."
END