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Ren's plan for that day; play video games, workout, play video games. He didn't have to look after Morgana until the next week, as he took turns with other phantom thieves in regards to who was going to look after him. He was content with this plan, and didn't expect for it to be interrupted.

However, these plans were destroyed when Makoto arrived. She was confident that he would be available as she felt like she knew his schedule fairly well. She was nervous as she walked towards the train station that would have her train to Yongen-Jaya. The noise of people commuting around the city filled her ears as she tried to keep her nerves calm.

She knew that things would go well, hopeful that he would feel the same. She knew that if she didn't do anything then his attention could be stolen by another girl. There was Ann had her extremely sexy features, Futaba with her cute face, and surprisingly long legs, and Haru, who was a jack of all trades. Her confidence began to slump as she thought about all the attractive girls he knew, and she that there was probably others that she didn't know about. Hell, she even thought of her own sister as competition in regards to Ren, she wasn't afraid to admit that her sister was highly attractive, with alluring eyes and a very ample bust.

She felt confident in the size of her breast, she knew that they were above average, and closer to Ann's in size then they used to be, though Ann's could definitely be described as colossal nowadays, with her receiving an extra spurt of growth in that area.

As she sat on her train going towards her destination she began to regulate her breathing, managing to relax more. She knew what she had to do, and she the confidence to do it. She couldn't back down now, even if she wanted to.

Walking through the streets of Yongen-Jaya her nerves began to spark up. She mulled around the area for a while thinking things through. "It's 1pm, is that too early? Maybe I should wait a while longer. What if he rejects my offer? What if I'm too persistent? Maybe he'll think I'm being too needy".

Of course this behaviour was highly irregular of Makoto. She never had this level worry. In the past she had felt anxiety and worry, but at those times it felt different in a bad way. Eventually after milling around for ten minutes she decided that it would be best if she just pulled her metaphorical socks up and do it.

As she neared Le Blanc she remembered about Sojiro. She knew that her presence in such a way would raise his suspicions in a way that she did not find appealing. "Okay" she thought, as she stepped before the entrance to Le Blanc "act natural".

The wiff of coffee hit her in the face as she entered; though it was a familiar sensation, as she walked through the same door many times in the time that she had known Ren. It felt comforting back then, and it felt comforting to that very day, but remained the harsh worry over what was/wasn't about to happen.

"Good afternoon, Sojiro" Makoto said politely to the owner of Le Blanc, before he had an opportunity to say anything to her, "is Ren in here?"

Sojiro was a bit surprised at how quickly she asked. He was used to standard small talk from Makoto, but the quick greeting and question was irregular to him. "Err, I think so, just head on up"

"Thank you" was she responded with as she turned and walked towards the stairs that led up to his room.

"Hmm, something seems a bit off about her" he thought to himself as prepared the careful blending of his patron's coffee. He decided to store the thought for future reflection, as he needed to focus on his "art".

Ren was deep in focus. He had recently received a copy of Final Fantasy VI for his Super Famicom, and was engrossed in his quest.

"Hey Ren." he hears to his right, surprising him, and ripping him out of his game. He looked up at Makoto and was about to ask her what she was doing there before he realised what she was wearing.

"Holy shit" he thought. "She looks fucking hot!" He had never seen her in such a revealing top, with a lot of cleavage exposed (considering that it was Makoto), and quite a short skirt that, from his position on the floor, allowed him to almost see all the way up it.

It looked like she was even wearing makeup. He found this very weird for her.

"Uh, hey, what are you doing here?" stuttered Ren, in his back foot as he was pretty shocked at what was happening.

Although she was nervous, she was expecting this question. "Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go a date today?"

She asked cutely. Ren found the way she was talking a bit weird, and he wasn't exactly sure what she meant when she said she wanted a "date", but mostly he was surprised she was talking to him after days of being slightly ignored. "As long as you don't have other arrangements for today, of course." She added.

Ren had planned to spend the day alone, still slightly tired from his "night of fun" and his encounter with Makoto's sister. But hanging out with Makoto created an opportunity to help recover their peculiar relationship. He was also rather interested in the outfit she was wearing. It was a really rare sight to see. And a sight he liked to see.

"Ah, no, I don't." He replied standing up. Makoto just stood there smiling at him. "I'll just get changed." Makoto nodded, but didn't move.

"Could you give me a bit of privacy?" Ren asked, slightly confused. Makoto was not acting like Makoto. It seemed that she then snapped out of it.

"Oh, yes, of course." She then turned around and walked down the stairs.

Ren followed her walking down the stairs and as he turned to grab some suitable clothes he thought, "Today's gonna be interesting."


It wasn't long until they were outside and walking towards the train station of Yongen-Jaya. Ren quickly found out that Makoto had plans for what they were to do once they were on what seemed very much like a date, though neither of them had said so. Once they walked out of Le Blanc they began to talk and Makoto mentioned wanting to visit the fair that was taking place in Inokashira park.

He noticed that Makoto was acting… bubbly. He couldn't think of any way to really describe it. She wasn't acting the standard 'Makoto' way. She was smiling and talking cheerily, but in a way that was not normal of her. Ren was not used to this kind of behaviour, but he decided he shouldn't question it. He was just glad that she was talking to him and not ignoring him.

But he didn't know that Makoto was kinda freaking out. Only now did the gravity of the situation sink in. She was on a date with Ren. The man who changed her life. If it wasn't for him, she would still be struggling under the pressure from her sister. The man she loved, whom made her feel like no other had. And now it was the day she was going to confess her feelings to him. She felt like the situation was straight out of one of the novels Eiko would read.

"Makoto, are you coming?" Makoto realised that she had come to a stand still whilst deep in thought. Makoto quickly went bright red, and responded "Ah, yes, sorry!"

Ren just smiled as she quickly caught up to him. Makoto couldn't help but be calmed by his smile. He was an expert at making her feel calm, and even safe. "Is anything wrong?" He pried carefully.

"Oh no, I just got a bit caught up in thought, that all." Ren just nodded as they continued into the train station. "Well, I think we should try to have a chill day today; I mean, I was planning to just sit around today, so I'm really up for anything." His words really reassured her. "So you're happy with going to Inokashira park? I mean we can do something else first if you want to." She said hoping that she wasn't being too forceful.

"Well I haven't had anything to eat all day, so if it's okay with you could we go to the diner." Makoto then realised that she was quite hungry seeing as she had spent the morning worrying about how the date was going to go. "That's okay with me! I haven't eaten today either." She said with a renewed smile. Ren was slightly surprised, he thought that she would've made sure she ate something. "Yep, something is definitely up with her" thought Ren as he said with a smile "I suppose Shibuya diner it is".

It was not as simple as that, however. There was the small task of riding the train. This did not cross Ren's mind as an issue. Why would it? Well, he forgot how busy it could be on the weekends: and so when they got onto the train they realised that it was incredibly busy, likely due to the fair that was on. In order to get Inokashira park people had to go through Shibuya which was normally busy anyway. So when they got on the train they were quickly pushed into insanely close quarters. Due to how they ended up standing the fronts of their bodies were an inch apart, with Makoto's eyes not quite level with Ren's as she was wearing small heels. She averted her eyes to nowhere in particular as she felt uncomfortable with their proximity.

Ren was in a difficult moral crossroad. Due to how they stood he could see directly down Makoto's top, and gave him an excellent view of her robust cleavage. The view was hypnotic, but it filled him with guilt. He felt like looking was disrespectful to Makoto, but it was just too tempting. The seductive view was definitely having an affect on him, and he felt hotter than he would otherwise.

Makoto was very much aware that Ren could see down her top. Normally she would be very upset if a guy tried to look down her shirt, but Ren was not just any guy. The whole reason she wore the outfit was to 'charm' him. Him wanting to look was the point, though that didn't make it any less embarrassing. She felt even more embarrassed at the fact that she could smell his pleasant scent. It made her feel more horny than she'd like to admit. It wasn't long before she could feel something hard press against her stomach. Makoto was unsure but she was fairly sure that what was pressing against her was Ren's dick. She got extremely red from the feeling of it. The thought of it only existed insider her more erotic dreams. She could tell that he was rock fucking hard, and was probably uncomfortable for him.

The difficult train journey eventually reached its end and they managed to get off the humid train car and into the train station. Both Ren and Makoto felt slightly awkward after the ordeal on the train. Ren was now out into the station with a large hard on uncomfortably contained inside his trousers, and with no way to hide it. He stealthily adjusted it and continued on his way; but he was still very sure that she felt it pressing against her.

Makoto was almost as uncomfortable feeling quite aroused at the feeling of Ren being pressed against her still fresh in her mind. There was some very awkward silence between them. She realised that she should say something.

"Wow train was pretty crowded!" She said trying to bring back the happy air that had preceded the train journey. Ren just smiled and said "I suppose it would be, it's normally quite busy on the weekend, and I reckon the foot traffic to the fair would contribute."

Makoto managed to bring back the date from the extreme awkwardness that was the train to Shibuya. Not long after arriving Shibuya they reached Central Street and eventually the Diner.

Everything was going smoothly once they had arrived. Ren was thankful that Makoto began to act a bit more normal, rather than her slightly off earlier behaviour. They talked normally, as they would any other time they hung out. He took this time to really examine her appearance. He had never seen her wear anything like what she wearing.

'She looks... sexy. Like... slutty sexy...'

This was a far cry from the usually conservatively dressed Makoto that Ren was used to. But he liked it. The outfit alongside the red lipstick was not typical of her; but it was certainly a sight to behold.

He saw something especially surprising when he just so happened to drop his fork onto the floor. No big deal, he would just reach down and fetch it, simple as. But it had fallen too far to just reach down and grab, he was going to have to go under the table. Not that important, Ren thought as he excused himself from the conversation to retrieve the fork. The significant part came from what he was able to see when he was down there.

Remember, Makoto was wearing a short skirt, and so when he went under the table he unintentionally got a good look up it, and he was fairly enamored with what he saw. Makoto was wearing lacy underwear, the last thing he could imagine her wearing. But he also noticed the state of her underwear. Shopping wet. He could tell even with the poor visibility. His dick which had calmed down was now incredibly erect. She was really hot. Really fucking hot.

He needed to sort it out. Quickly. He decided that having a quick wank in the toilets would be the best course of action. When he got back up he quickly excused himself. Makoto was, as mentioned, soaked and so she soon followed suit. Ren decided that the disabled toilets would allow for the most privacy, he could pretty much be as loud as he wanted. He was quick to get his dick out and start jacking. The thing is he forgot to lock the door.

Makoto, ready to quickly achieve some satisfaction, also thought that the disabled toilet would be the best choice. She didn't see Ren go in there, and the door was not locked. She rushed in and immediately slammed the door behind her, her hand rushing into her skirt. She then realised that Ren was sitting on the toilet stroking his cock.

"It's fucking huge!" Makoto thought in her state of sexual confusion. Ren caught her eyes, and she decided that it was now or never. She walked over to him seeing the growing confusion on his flushed mid-wank face. She hopped on his lap, her pussy pressing against his throbbing cock. She pressed her mouth against his and began passionately kiss him. He kissed back. Her tongue quickly found his and they began to dance together, exchanging their saliva.

Makoto began to grind her hips against his, his cock grinding against her crotch. Ren felt like he was in heaven. This was completely different from when he was with Tae, more similar to his time getting it on with his teacher. It was completely guttural and exciting, but more so than with Kawakami. He reckoned it was because he was already mid wank when they started.

He eventually moved his hands to Makoto's plump ass, beginning to grope it. This made Makoto moan into his mouth. After that reaction he decided to be a bit more rough, pulling her body harder into his, his hands sliding under her skirt and grabbing at her bare ass.

Ren's actions along with the sliding of her wet pussy against Ren's member had sent her over the limit and she could feel what would become the strongest orgasm of her life a that point. She began to moan hard into his mouth, and rubbed herself against him faster. This helped send both over the line, and they both came with each others mouths muffling their cries.

The inside of Makoto's skirt was lathered in Ren's sperm, and his crotch was wet with her juices. They both sat still panting for a while both calming back down. Even though he just had an intense orgasm, he couldn't help but find the sight of their mixed saliva dribbling out of Makoto's red face incredibly arousing. Soon he decided that something had to be said so just panted out "Wow."

Makoto responded with a weak "I know." Before wrapping her arms around his neck and resting her head against his chest, where his heart was still beating strong.

They soon cleaned themselves up and got out of the toilet into the relatively quiet restaurant. The money was paid upfront, so they could leave any time. "We should probably talk." Makoto said quietly, still a bit high after her orgasm, but now anxious after what they did together set in. Ren agreed, "Yeah, we should," Ren paused for a second. "do you want talk here, or should we head to Inokashira park and talk there?" Makoto decided that Inokashira park was the better option.

They were quiet on the way there, Makoto keeping her distance as best she could, as the train was quieter then. When they got there, they avoided the fairground and went to a much quieter secluded area near the fishing pond, which was empty because of the aforementioned fair.

They sat down next to each other. They looked out across the fishing lake, with them sitting on the grass. Ren piped up "That was pretty intense, wasn't it." Makoto immediately reddened to almost max embarrassment. Though she was embarrassed, she was pretty happy, and horny, after what had happened. She had always been a good girl, and what happened in the diner was the most sexually intense experience she had ever experienced. The way that there was an explosion of months of sexual tension, in such a public space made her arousal levels explode.

She was surprised at how blunt he was, and so she figured it would be best to put everything out there, "I know, I've never done anything like… That, before..." Ren smiled at how the normally stoic and composed Makoto was now meek and embarrassed, but not in a shameful way, but in a good way. He found it incredibly cute.

At the same time he felt guilt. He had kissed 4 different girls in the matter of less than three weeks, and had oral and straight up sex with two. He was not an idiot. He knew that getting mixed up with too many girls was a bad move. It would be a foul mistake.

He felt like he had to choose, but the question was, which girl would he choose? He couldn't have multiple girlfriends, could he? His train of thought was cut off when Makoto continued "... And I think I enjoyed it.." She continued to get even redder.

Ren's smile disappeared and was placed by a look of surprise. He was shocked by bold Makoto was being. She was normally very modest and had an air of youthful maturity, however today she was being incredibly risqué: with the outfit, the closeness and the insanely sexy make out session. It was all very new for him. He had experienced the mature and seductive nature of Tae, the sexual desperation of Kawakami, and the cute embarrassment of Futaba, and now he was experiencing the lusty desire of Makoto.

Makoto's heart was beating a thousand times per minute, and was incredibly nervous but also horny. She felt shame at her extreme desire for Ren's dick, but the shame was overtaken by her intense lust. She was tired of being the sensible, hardworking, and admirable student council president. She wanted to let loose, and this was her golden opportunity.

She quickly reached towards him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her lips against his. Ren reciprocated, as his mentality was that it was best to just go with the flow in situations like these. (Maybe not the best strategy)

The kiss quickly became more heated, with Ren's arms wrapping around her torso. Their tongues quickly got involved as they began to become engrossed in their public make-out session. Makoto loved the sensation of kissing him so hard his soul was sucked out his body. It was so raw and passionate, and so unlike anything she'd ever experienced.

This didn't last as long as Makoto would've perhaps hoped, as Ren realised that making out with Makoto in the middle of park where anyone could see them might not be the best idea. He pulled away, seeing a slightly disappointed look on Makoto's face.

"Maybe we should go and check out the fair now, I mean, it's exactly what we came here to do." This pulled Makoto back into reality, as she realised that things could easily get out of hand, which would not be good seeing as they were in a public place, where anyone could spot them. "Oh yeah, we probably should" she said less excited than earlier. She stood up and regained her composure.

They began to stroll towards the area where the fair was taking place, and Makoto considered holding Ren's hand, but despite all they had done, PDA was completely out of the picture.

When they arrived they were overwhelmed with the sheer amount of people attending the carnival. They had to pay a small admission fee, and once they were inside, Ren was overwhelmed with the sheer size of the event. Not coming from the city, the number of people and the atmosphere of carnival was foreign to him. Makoto was fairly nonplussed as well, as with her sister never being around and her parents being deceased, she never got the opportunity to go until now.

They were unsure what to do when faced with the overwhelming number of choices, but eventually decided to find something to eat, seeing as their trip to the diner had been cut short. They eventually found a bench near the area where many of the food trucks were. They decided on some "American style hot dogs", due to how rare they were in Japan. Ren couldn't help but notice how hot it was to see Makoto eat that hot dog. The visual of seeing her insert it into her mouth conjured up ideas in his mind that were certainly inappropriate. It didn't help his overactive mind when he heard her moan in enjoyment. "This food is really tasty!" She commented happily.

"Y-yeah… it's nice.." He responded trying to shake the suggestive thoughts from the forefront of his imagination. Makoto didn't seem to notice a thing and by the time they had finished they were no longer hungry; but Ren was slightly harder than he had been previously.

They continued around the fair, playing games, one of which they found particularly interesting. The game was simple. Throw three darts at the board, and if you hit the 20, 19, and 18 all perfectly you got a large plushie of the winner's choice. Makoto had her attempt and failed miserably. She had multiple tries but eventually conceded that she could do it. After seeing her so disheartened, Ren decided it was up to him to win the giant plushie she wanted, one of a huge teddy bear. He stepped up to the plate.

Determination appeared on his face. He focused as hard as possible. All thoughts left his mind, there was only him, and the dart board. He threw one, then two, then three. A perfect set.

The bear was his. "Woah, you're seriously good at that! I didn't know you played darts!" Makoto said filled shock and joy as she was handed the bear that she so desperately wanted. Ren calmly replied, "I used to play a little". He didn't, but that's what proficiency 5 will get a man.

'Makoto is acting really strange, she seems almost like a different person.' Ren thought to himself. He wasn't complaining, but she seemed more playful, and certainly more sexual than usual. 'I'm in for a long day, aren't I?'


Okay so I took the feedback from the last chapter and the general consensus was make them longer, doesn't matter about the time in between. So from this chapter forward I'm gonna aim for at least 2000 words per chapter, as I normally aim for 1000 words.

New Question: Would you prefer more sex scenes, or more plot? I originally made this story because I noticed that there wasn't really any proper lemon stories for persona 5, so I decided to take it upon myself to make one. But I would love to learn what you guys want, considering it was always supposed to be sex first story second but I think I've slightly lost my way.

I'm also considering making another series similar to this one based of other gaming/anime franchises (ie Zelda, pokemon, one piece, or just another persona game). I think I could make "... And his girls" a running series.

Thanks to everyone who has reviewed this story in the past, it's what keeps me going.