Yo. Here's the last bit of the Chariot arc of this collection. Warning, very NSFW, if it wasn't already. So enjoy all you yuri lovers out there. This is for you.

Shiny

10:32 pm.

Akko watched the battered rotary clock sitting on the desk by her bedside without blinking. She was laying back, still donned in her uniform which progressively grew itchier with every passing second, her body frozen so stiff and taut on the mattress a passerby might've mistaken her for succumbing to a petrification curse.

She was still, but her mind was a maelstrom of rainbows; so many images and scenarios playing out at such speeds nothing was focused on for more than an instance. Faster and faster her imaginings melded together, forming a wondrous shape, a kind, gentle smile...beautiful flowing crimson strands moving silken across the stroking tips of her eager hands.

Chariot...I'm going to see Chariot. All of her!

Feeling a little light-headed from forgetting to breathe for a solid minute, Akko scrambled out of bed with an exasperated gasp to her feet. She didn't even know what for, other than to try and clear her thoughts for the agonising time that remained.

She hopped about, leaping this way and that, did a handstand against the back wall, shadow-boxed poorly against some phantom opponent trying to steal her Shiny Chariot cards. Akko even fished out a random copy of Nightfall off the bookcase and tried to read whatever page fell upon her scrying eyes.

-even with the flaming sword of Antioch, the cyber priest could only-

SNAP! Akko shut the book and filed it back. Nope, she could barely read a sentence. There was little hope in taking her mind off the coming event, and what it meant. What she was about to experience. It was really going to happen, the girl had to keep adamantly reminding herself. But at the same time she had to fight from thinking of it too much.

At one point a mere passing glance at the poster by her bed had driven her flustered and wild, forcing her staring at the picture and the coy contours of the woman's body until the brunette's hands were clutching her skirt so tight it started to tear under her sweating fingers.

Aaaakoooo~ Her mentor's heavenly voice danced in the ether.

The girl's spinning mind even managed to make the small representation of Chariot seem to move on the poster. One second it was just turning towards her whilst leaning back on the broom and blowing a cute, sparkling kiss...then suddenly the hands slyly stroked up to the hem of the skirt and breezily started to slip the racy fabric off-

"N-Nope! Not yet!" She shrieked and ripped her gaze away from the hallucination. Why was it so hard to focus on something besides that? ANYTHING! Of course she'd never felt so excited for an event in all her life, but still!

Akko gripped her head with a loud, warbling groan and stomped her feet about to try and ebb the frustration. All that really did was surge her heartbeat to thump ever louder in the girls burning ears. That was just great!

"Ugh…!" Akko let her arms flop to her sides in defeat, looking once more to the clock for the five-hundredth time.

10:33pm.

"UUUGHH~!"

What could she possibly do to pass the time? Akko was getting desperate for a distraction from the mounting unrest; its tickling, climbing essence gleaning off her sensitive skin seeming to magically control her limbs, particularly her hips to move and shift in odd ways. Even breathing steadily was getting tricky.

Just calm down. Calm...DOWN. Focus on something. Like, what else did I do today? Ok, ok...there was a...thing. Some professors tutored me for a while, but I can't remember a scrap of what they tried to tell me. I think Finnelan yelled at me but, geez I didn't even care at all. Then I wandered all around Luna Nova...sixteen times. Even to the top of the New Moon Tower. How're my legs still working after that? Come on, Akko! Distract yourself!

Part of her mind looked to have snapped when scarfing down one of Sucy's gross mushrooms cultivating in a jar on the windowsill seemed like a good idea.

Yeah, that was great thinking, she muttered sarcastically to herself. Chomp down on it and she'd fall asleep for twenty minutes, or twenty years. And that's IF it didn't just outright morph her into a living blob of slime with even less patience.

With her knees wobbling weak like jelly, Akko stumbled over to Sucy's bed and splayed out on it with her limbs outstreched and stared at the ceiling. At first she only remarked how much more comfy her sour friends' mattress was compared to her own, but after a little more contemplation the girl started to think of something much more important.

I told-no-I ordered Chariot to come here. All that bluster and confidence...but I really don't have a clue what I'm going to do. I've never done something like this before, and she's only been with one person decades ago. What if I dissapoint her? I could lose my nerve and make her real uncomfortable…

"Mrrm!" She grumbled and glared aimlessly, crossing her arms and legs tight. That wasn't the time to be doubting herself. Chariot had looked overjoyed when Akko had told her to perform a private show. Her mentor wanted to be used. The way her pretty red eyes had sparkled with the command, there was no denying it!

Still, it was going to be Akko's first time. That was a hard fact. She wasn't just going to see Chariot bare it all for her. Akko's impulses demanded to be satisfied beyond that, just like that night. Once it started, there was no going back.

I want this. I really do. Can't stop thinking about it! But it's still worrying me a lot. Wonder if Chariot feels the same way...

Akko thought hard, remembering a short but telling conversation she'd shared with Amanda a few hours ago. The carefree redhead had shown up when Akko hadn't expected, as naturally she'd completely forgotten her friend had told her she'd turn up to help clean the mess of leftover junk food and rubbish from that movie night.

Squinting her eyes shut, the young Witch slowed her breathing and focused on that previous meeting. If anything else to help run that glacial passage of time.

[=]

Akko had only just returned to her dorm at last after suffering the most restless day of random tutoring and 'studying' at the library (she'd gathered no less than two hundred different books, then immediately returned them all incorrectly), when a sharp knock at the door sprung the girl into action.

No less than two knocks sounded before she wildly threw open the door. A reckless excitement was already blazing hotter than a million suns in her heart. Chariot was early! That had to be it! She couldn't stand waiting any longer either!

"CH-" The syllable choked in her throat and died, yet still her words blabbered on. "-Chamanda! Amanda!"

"Woah! Uh...afternoon, Akko." Her friend said warily, reeling back a little from the explosive greeting she'd received. "You feeling alright?"

Akko struggled to keep composure when she replied. Of course it was Amanda. How could Akko so easily forget she was coming over? Get a grip, will you! She yelled inwardly.

"Uh, yeah! Yeah! Of course, uh huh. N-nothing wrong with me!" Akko noticed her friend holding a few empty garbage bags in one hand. "You're here to help with the clean-up, right? Umm, sorry I kinda forgot about all that. Got a lot on my mind, hehe~"

She didn't think her babbling sounded convincing at all, but Amanda seemed to brush it off easily enough.

"Man, that's so like you to totally space it. Guess I could've just relaxed in my room, huh?" She joked with a sarcastic snort. "Too late to back out now though, so let's clean this disaster up quick. Gotta pack up the projector and take it back to Constanze anyway."

Amanda sauntered in, handed Akko one of the bags and got to work scrounging up the trash littering most of the floor.

"Damn! Didn't realise the mess was this bad. But it shouldn't take too long for us two. Constanze was gonna help out too but something in her workshop kinda exploded, so she's got her own thing to deal with."

"An explosion?" Akko asked, calming down a little as she bent down to pick up a few empty bags of jellybeans. "She ok?"

"Totally fine. In fact she seemed really happy something blew up. Guess it was some kind of breakthrough, ha!"

Akko giggled. "Yeah, that sounds like Constanze for sure! Last time she let me in that workshop I was caught in a few blasts. Took ages to fix my hair afterwards."

The two Witches chatted lively as they worked. Akko still had Chariot bright in her thoughts despite fully engaging with Amanda in a tirade about things that annoyed them about some of the grouchier professors and sharing bouts of laughter at the playful barbs and jokes.

Can't stop thinking about her, even when I'm hanging out with someone like this. I'm never gonna be able to really relax until I see her tonight, am I? Akko mused to herself during a stretch of quiet.

"Alrighty. You finish up the rest of the trash and I'll pack up the screen and projector." Amanda's voice reached Akko through the haze of the girl's troubled thoughts.

"No prob-" Akko's blood ran colder than an iceberg when she spotted a certain item perched on the top left corner of the projector screen. "-lem..."

A pair of torn red panties. Her panties. The very one she'd thrown aside during that night lust had overcome her. How the heck hadn't she noticed them sitting there before!

That's a problem! Big, BIG PROBLEM!

Akko was screaming internally, meaning to snatch them away before Amanda noticed, but in a cruel sequence that seemed to play out in slow-motion, her friend nudged the thin stand while kneeling down to unplug the projector.

Noo! NOOO! Akko cursed the heavens and watched in frozen terror as her underwear fluttered down from its perch and landed square on Amanda's shoulder.

"Eh? What the…?" She grabbed the filthy piece of clothing on reflex, and to Akko's mounting, panicked embarrassment, could only stand there as the very audible sound of the fabric coming unstuck with a loud, velcro-like rip filled the room. "It's...sticky...uhhh..."

Amanda turned slowly to stare at Akko with a crooked smile, the offending article of clothing loosely held aloft by her fingertips.

"Why don't I just...throw this one away for you, huh?" She murmured nervously and dropped the underwear into a waiting garbage bag held in her other hand.

Akko wanted to leap head-first out the window. She was burning so hot with embarrassment part of her hoped her body would conveniently combust into a smouldering ash-pile and save her from that situation.

"Oh my god..." Akko replied dumbly with a high-pitched squeak to her voice. "Amanda I'm so, so sorry…I should've thrown that away earlier but...oh man."

"Yeah that was pretty gross." She stated flatly and went to work cleaning her hand and shoulder with some bubbling soap conjured with a flick of her wand. Akko assisted her with a clean cloth she fished out of a drawer, still apologising profusely all the while.

"I can't believe I forgot about it...geez. I'm sorry! Sorry! I didn't mean to-"

"Hey, forget about it. Just gotta be more careful next time, alright? What if a teacher came in and saw it? That's when you'd really start apologising. Besides, it was just an accident. Not like you're the only girl who does that kind of thing around here. And with the dorm to yourself I can't blame ya for letting it go."

Amanda seemed to have miraculously recovered from the awkwardness far better than Akko had expected, who herself was still shaking tensely from the incident. Her friend was already sporting her usual mischievous smirk shortly after cleaning herself up.

"Hey, you're shaking..." Amanda said with a bit of concern, arcing a brow. "It's ok, really. I won't tell anyone if that's what you're worried about. Promise."

Akko was truly thankful her friend could take such a thing in stride like that, but her own jittery nervousness refused to wind down. She'd already felt tense since Amanda had arrived, so that probably didn't help matters.

"Thanks...I just...need a second." She said weakly and slumped backwards to sit on her bed, folding her itching hands on her lap. "My nerves are all over the place."

"Seems like it." Amanda replied and pulled up the desk chair and sat down herself, leaning forwards on the frame with crossed arms. "You wanna talk about it?"

Akko had to pause at that. She wanted nothing more than to let everything troubling her just spill out until she couldn't speak anymore. But she couldn't reveal what had happened between her and Chariot. What was going to happen. That had to remain a total secret, no matter how much it drove her totally crazy.

Still, she found herself speaking on desperate impulse. Amanda didn't have to know what was really going on, but Akko had to express her worries all the same. And something told the girl that Amanda would understand that kind of thing far more than any of their collective of friends.

"Yeah, please..." Akko began timidly. "You know a lot about this kind of stuff?"

Amanda huffed confidently, smirking wider with bared teeth. "Sure do! I've had my fair share of experiences here at school."

"Experiences?" Akko felt her face burn red. "Like...with someone?"

Her friend laughed haughtily, nearly toppling the chair over. Amanda was actually enjoying herself! Akko wished she had that kind of confidence. "Yeah, someone. At first it was just a one time thing when she came looking for me. But since then we must've done it about, uhhh, thirteen times. Just this month."

"WHA-! That many! H-here at school?"

"Yep. Lost count of the total at some point. Initially she enjoyed it when I dressed as a boy, like that time back in the day, remember?"

"Yeah. With your hair slicked back and all, I remember!" Akko felt a relieved smile cross her features. She was quickly calming down, thanks to Amanda's carefree manner. "So that means you like girls too, huh?

Akko realised too late what she'd just revealed about herself with that question, but Amanda didn't seem to be surprised at all.

"Uh huh. Like guys too. Just depends on the person, really. You the same way I'm guessing?"

"S-Sure! But uhmm, to be honest I didn't know I was into other girls until kinda recently. This stuff in general didn't cross my mind all that much. Now it's...all I can think about."

"Sounds like you're waking up to your feelings. Totally normal for it to just happen suddenly. One day you wake up and can't keep your hands off yourself. Then you need someone elses, heh."

Amanda chuckled knowingly, then cracked a wolfish grin. "Once it starts, there's not much you can do but indulge yourself. There's absolutely no shame in it."

It's a different story with me, I think. Akko thought shyly. Chariot wasn't just some girl she was attracted to, but a grown woman, and a professor at Luna Nova. Akko couldn't help but find the debauchery of such a thing to be incredibly arousing. It was 'wrong'. And it made her feel wild.

Emboldened by such thoughts, Akko pressed her friend a little more.

"Hey, what should I do when I...y'know...with another girl? I keep thinking about it non-stop, but the worry about it never seems to go away. I guess I'm still a bit scared that I'll do something to ruin the mood. O-or just freeze up. Maybe I totally screw it up and hurt her-"

"This girl you have in mind, how do you feel about her?" Amanda asked abruptly, eyes sharp with seriousness.

The question caught Akko off guard, and she had to look inside herself for the answer which escaped her lips without further hesitation.

"I...love her. I really love her."

Saying it out loud, her fears seemed to shrink into a tiny shape in her gut, replaced by that same confidant eagerness the girl had displayed when she'd commanded Chariot to hold that private show.

Akko had said those words to Chariot once before but back then...it hadn't invoked quite the same feeling that enkindled her heart in that moment. Like a wonderful, rainbow-hued bed of luxurious flowers blooming within her. She knew how cheesy that was to say, but that's what it truly felt like. No one but her Shiny Chariot could conjure such a thing from Akko. Not even close!

"Good. Use that. Believe in yourself, that feeling. You'll shock yourself with how smoothly things will go if you let your emotions guide you during that time you're with someone you feel so strongly about. It's not something you can rationalise by thinking too much. You get me?"

Akko stared at Amanda silently, highly impressed with how she'd managed to ease her worries like that. Her friend really was a lot smarter than most gave her credit for. Especially when it came to matters like that.

"Yeah. Yeah, I think I understand! I really do." Akko sighed deeply, cresting a hand to her calming heart. "I love her. And that's all I really need to make her happy, right?"

Amanda got to her feet, grinning broadly with hands to her hips.

"If you remember that, you'll be totally fine. I know it. Trust me on that."

"Thank you, Amanda! Thank you so, so much!" Akko chirped happily, nearly bawling out in tears of joyful gratitude.

Her friend actually blushed a little and scratched at the back of her neck while looking away sheepishly.

"Heh, alright, alright. Enough of the mushy stuff. We still gotta clean up the rest of the room, don't we? Come on, let's finish up."

Akko nodded sharply and swung back to her feet, scrounging up trash with light speed and a soul brimming with newfound confidence.

Everything was going to be just fine. Akko loved her dear mentor and hero with all of her swelling heart! All she had to do was remember that one beautiful fact.

[==]

Akko stirred from the reverie somewhat calm and focused. There was no slowing the rapid beating of her heart, or smothering the fire of excited passion within it, but the fear and worry were gone.

She looked to the clock again and gasped.

10:59pm. It was almost time!

Springing off Sucy's bed the brunette started to frenetically pace back and forth, pausing only to brush a few misplaced bangs of hair itching against her forehead, and smoothing out whatever creases she could find on her uniform.

Almost time. Almost time. Any second now Chariot's going to-

A light tap sounded from the other side of the bedroom door. Akko could easily visualise the dainty hand that had caused it.

Crossing the distance at a half-sprint which nearly caused the girl to crash to the floor, she took one more steadying breath and swung open the door for her guest.

Chariot…

And there she was, looking just as Akko had remembered from that tense and unbelievable night only yesterday. She was wearing her red and white-striped tracksuit and standing just before the threshold of the doorway, smiling timidly and blushing so bright her shy, gorgeous porcelain face seemed to glow, even in the murky darkness of the hallway behind her.

Chariot's stance was the very image of meek nervousness; hands balled tight together at her waist, shoulders locked inward, head bowed low. All as if she was subconsciously attempting to diminish her size and strength.

She looks...adorable. Akko remarked in unabashed awe. Absolutely adorable.

Since Akko had lost the ability to speak, it was Chariot who spoke first, albeit with some clear difficulty as her voice broke on the first word.

"May—ahem! M-may I…?"

"Yeah...yeah of course. Come in!"

Akko ushered her in quickly and closed the door, then turned to stare at Chariot's back as the sightly woman timidly stepped into the centre of the room and stood in place, waiting...

She wants me to command her. The young Witch thought anxiously. Her excited heart thundered loud in her burning ears when she moved trembling away from the door and towards Chariot, unable to keep her hungry gaze off that womanly shape holding still so tensely for Akko's word, her will and desire.

Can I really just tell her to do whatever I want? I want to but...I just need to make sure she's really ok with all this. One last time.

Akko almost immediately betrayed that concern when the girl slinked past Chariot and had to struggle to keep from throwing her arms around that perfectly-shaped waist and burying her face into the woman's rear just like earlier in the day.

Barely relenting against that want, she managed to stand evenly before Chariot and stare into the watery pools of red swimming in those eyes. Her mentor gazed back with a quivering smile, still in that shrunken, subservient stance, like she was about to be lectured harshly by a superior...but looking forward to it…

"Chariot. I—I need to ask one more time. Are you fine with doing this for me? I didn't just...scare you into it or something? It's what you really want?"

An odd glint flashed in her crimson eyes that sent the most peculiar shudder across Akko's shoulders. For a second the girl didn't know what to make of that quick flash of an expression, until it suddenly hit home that Akko had seen it clearly before.

It was a performers spark. The glittering confidence of showmanship the young Witch had been obsessed with ever since she'd seen first seen it all those years ago.

Shiny Chariot was ready to perform.

And rather than directly answering Akko's concerned question, she instead softly replied "Shall I begin?"

Akko creaked out a stiffened nod, then shambled backwards before slotting her behind onto the waiting chair by the desk. So much for taking charge, she thought ruefully. But there was still time enough for that.

Right then all she could do was wait and watch until her entranced nerves allowed her body to move again.

Without another word, Chariot posed before the girl and whisked out her wand and proceeded to flitter it about in wide circles; tracing coils of lingering emerald light from its glowing tip.

As she moved her wand about, the lights in Akko's room dimmed gradually before being replaced by a gentler luminescence from tiny floating orbs that sparked out from the instrument and settled into the corners of the room, focusing their magical gleam all around Chariot at centre stage.

Akko was already breathless at how the glowing light framed her mentor in such ethereal beauty. But the air in her lungs caught completely when with one distinct flash of Chariot's wand, she obscured herself in a sudden glittering cloud of pink that threw Akko's hair back with its force before it dissipated quickly and revealed Chariot again, wearing that unforgettable costume.

There were a lot of words Akko would've used to describe how she saw that outfit. Cute, cool, brave…

But seeing Chariot wearing it then, with that athletically matured frame and flowing cascade of ruby red hair falling on those bare shoulders, it was like Akko was seeing her for the first time all over again. A new set of words surged to her thoughts like a white-hot flame that mingled with her star-struck amazement.

Wondrously sexy, elegantly beautiful. Divine. That her silken movements were still so graceful despite her mentor's clear timidity made it all the more alluring, if that seemed possible.

Akko was already heating up quickly as she sat on the very tip of her seat and wildly roamed her vision up that willing body. Long shapely legs hugged in soft blue kneesocks that tapered tight in a groove around the smooth visible skin, just below a ruffled skirt that rested teasing and seductive on the bridge of those beamy thighs.

The girl peered higher at a lustful, crawling pace. She settled on the ringed buckle of that small belt, and the cut-out shaped on the costume that revealed a diamond of pale skin centred with Chariot's navel. Akko's imagination speckled with a vision of her tongue tracing hot up that exposure, gliding wet across the woman's belly panting in spasms beneath the girl's dewy tasting.

I could do that right now-! Her wild thoughts yelled with a lawless surge of energy. But she needed to wait. Needed to take in that sight just a little more…!

The next raring sight the young brunette took in forced Akko to clutch the chairs' rim so tightly she could feel the cheap wood bend under her piercing grip.

Chariot's small vest; it's buttons clenched to near-breaking point, and the gaping, buxom cleavage it could barely contain. The arresting size and shape of her pressed-together breasts were rounded perfectly beneath the cream-white fabric, and the lucid, soft skin above seemed a tiny breath from spilling out entirely.

Akko wanted to see them, wanted to tear that fragile vest open and lick that delicious crevice without shame ore restraint. She knew Chariot would let her, but still something compelled the girl to continue to watch enraptured.

I won't be able to control myself for long...I never imagined Chariot could look like this. Can't hold it in. Can't-

Then she started to dance. There was no sound save for the feather-touch of her steps as she twirled and pirouetted, but Akko could swear the most wonderful symphony of sounds echoed in her head all the same, each swelling note of music blending perfectly with Chariot's slender motions.

Gravity didn't seem to apply with the unreal way she posed and spun about in that amazing ballet. She'd leap to one side and seem to glide in the air; crimson locks flowing glacially behind her as she moved like her magic was simulating her dancing underwater.

And all the while Chariot stared right into Akko eyes, only briefly breaking the contact with a spin or flip of her body before locking gazes again. The brunette just gaped in response and didn't look away once as she read the swirling emotions within the ruby-red shine of Chariot's orbs.

This is for you. They seemed to say within that gentle, yet tempting glimmer that called to the girl. All for you. Always been—for you.

That look, even over everything else Akko had seen, shattered the last shard of restraint and hesitation that had numbed her body. The show had just started, but the girl simply couldn't wait any longer. And she guessed—no—knew Chariot was feeling the same way.

Akko suddenly shot to her feet and knocked the chair to the floor with a loud clatter that made her professor jump and halt mid-dance, fixing the girl with a bemused but encouraging stare.

She wants this. I want this!

"Chariot. Take it off. All of it."

Her own voice was barely recognisable with that commanding pitch, but Akko didn't care to dwell on such a petty fact. Especially since Chariot accepted her will and started to hastily slip out of her clothes.

First she clumsily yanked down those too-tight stockings to her feet and kicked them loose, seeming to almost lose her balance in her excitement but recovered quickly and flashed a crooked, blushing smile that lit up Akko's skipping heart.

Next, Chariot unclipped her cloak and let it fall from her shoulders along with her sleeves, then placed her hands to the set of buttons on her vest and paused there for a second, only to then immediately tuck her fingers beneath the seams and yank it open with a staccato of loud pops and allowed her breasts to fall loose from the snug confines with a shuddering breath.

Akko had imagined what they'd look like since that night her lusting eyes had fell upon that chest. But those scrambling notions did no justice to truly witness them perked and open by her wish in that soft light. The coverings from seconds ago did nothing to diminish their ample size and delicate shape, in fact it was clearly the opposite.

And the ridiculous symmetry of them...perfect. Even the pointed tips of her light-pink nipples bobbing so slightly with Chariot's heavy breaths seemed to align hypnotic with Akko's thirsting stare without the slightest error.

Chariot took a ginger step forward on bare feet, bringing the marvellous sight of that chest closer and clearer, seeming to beg Akko to claim them, to suckle and taste them with her watered tongue that drooled uncontrollably inside her panting mouth.

She was an instant away from doing just that until her beautiful, willing professor slipped her prim fingers beneath the squeezing curve of the skirt at her waist and stretched it loose until it soundlessly fell away to her ankles, along with Chariot's lacy black panties...

Akko's gaze rounded on the curves of that bare lap, drinking in the light cream-coloured thighs of Chariot's legs, then focusing on the trimmed tuft of hair at the centre with manic zeal.

It almost became too much to behold. To see Shiny Chariot. Her obsession, her love completely nude...completely submissive. Right there in Akko's room just for her.

Now.

Akko closed the distance between them in a heartbeat, causing Chariot to visibly jump in surprise again and gasp out her name.

"Akko—ah-ahhhh…!"

Any further words morphed into a moaning warble of pleasure when Akko shut her salivating mouth over Chariot's nipple and suckled it as deep as her maw could go, running her tongue over the succulent, quivering tip in a twisting frenzy.

Akko herself whined and moaned on primal instinct, already drunk on how wet and delicious that point tasted to her eager tongue. Her shaking hands moved on their own will also, pulling that toned body close and running her manic grip all over the warming softness of Chariot's behind.

She kept one hand squeezing and stroking that curvaceous shape as her other drew upwards, never breaking contact with her skin before clutching onto Chariot's other breast with ever-rising fervour; frantically brushing the hardening nipple into her palm as she toyed with the round of flesh that quivered to her touch.

Chariot was breathing so hot and heavy Akko could feel the rhythm of her drawing lungs as if they were her own with that connection. Her mentor kept calling her name in a trance punctuated by sharp, animalistic mewls of sound.

"A...kko. Akko…! A-A-ah, aaaaah~"

The young Witch pulled her drooling mouth away, regarded the sweating and madly-blushing face that filled her starry vision, then cupped Chariot's burning chin and yanked her forwards into a heated kiss, relishing the delight that her professor had closed in with no resistance.

It's happening again. Akko thoughts ran frenzied in a miasma of rainbows and starlight. Her mouth drew in Chariot's own until they became one; tongues slipping and shifting in that dance without reason or rhythm. Their voices no longer shaped words, simply mixed into a continuous thrum of noise heatedly breathed into the other.

It's really happening. Oh god, I can't...this feeling...oh...god…!

That pleasure sent further ripples of flaring pleasure down Akko's body, centering on a mad heat all across her groin smothered and slick with sweat. Without care her hands blindly found the clip of her skirt and unfastened it before tearing it away, then ripped away her sodden underwear that seemed to tear off like wet paper.

With far more effort than Akko had expected, she managed to push Chariot free of the kiss; the older woman resisting the separation with a gaping, begging mouth and lolling tongue. Her unashamedly lewd look of pure, cardinal lust almost made Akko charge in to madly entwine their wettened tongues again.

But she reminded herself of an important fact. Chariot was hers to command.

"On your knees." Akko whispered in a feral hiss, to which Chariot immediately complied and fell to the floor onto her hands and knees with a loud whump, staring up at Akko with a pining, desperate gaze of affection, then her shimmering eyes dropped slightly to the girl's exposed nethers, then widened in anticipation. A few flims of saliva even trickled from the corners of her panting mouth…

Akko felt herself speak, again her words drawn from some long-untapped spot deep within. She didn't recognise her own voice, but it was hers. And she let it say whatever her desire wished.

"If I were to let you taste it, would you be grateful?"

"Yes...YES!" Chariot moaned loudly in reply, trembling body perking forward but awaiting Akko's command. "Please..."

"Do it."

"Haah~" Chariot's enthralled, whimpering cry was cut short when her lips enclosed around Akko's watering cleft.

A sharp yell of gleeful rapture abruptly escaped her throat at the sensation of that mouth drawing and suckling so greedily. Convulsions of pleasure wracked her body with each tiny slip and motion of Chariot's tongue entering her dewed folds, nearly buckling her knees until she wrapped her clutching hands to each side of the woman's bobbing head, digging her fingers into the wonderfully-scented tufts of her crimson mane.

Too much! Too much! I can't hold it-!

The pleasure reached an incredible zenith, seconds away from cresting that plateau the she wouldn't be able to retrace. It felt incredible, but she didn't want it to be the end of the night. Not yet!

"S-stop..."

Chariot instantly pulled away at those words, gaping up at her open-mouthed and keeping her hands firmly gripped to Akko's upper thighs. Her glowing expression desperately apologetic.

"...I'm sorry, did I-?"

"No." Akko interrupted then creased two of her fingers gently across Chariot's bottom lip gilded with her essence, then slid it into her open mouth. Chariot moaned again and shut her eyes, suckling the digits, savouring it gently. "I just don't want this to end yet. Do you?"

Chariot shook her head slowly, still tasting Akko's fingers until the girl slipped them free.

"I want you to crawl onto Sucy's bed on your hands and knees. I want it up in the air, facing me."

Chariot looked to be an instant away from crying from joy with the dazzling, ravenous smile she transfixed Akko with, then did as she was told; slowly crawling across the floor, swaying her glossy hips deliberately as she moved, then climbed onto the mattress that creaked beneath her weight.

Once there, Chariot leaned herself face-first onto the sheets and let her backside rise upwards as instructed, waiting obediently.

"Haah, haah, haah..." Chariot panted quickly from that position, body shining with sweat rising and falling with those rapid breaths.

Akko felt herself hyperventilating before that beckoning view, and the surging, lusting power she felt that burned hot all across her skin. Too hot.

She pulled open her own vest, then yanked off her shirt, at last leaving her bare in that sweltering atmosphere. Still too hot…

Akko only then noticed the lights Chariot had conjured before had gone out, leaving the room wrapped in darkness save for the gleaming peal of moonlight from the star-filled midnight sky shining in through the window, perfectly illuminating Chariot's poised body.

The young Witch deliriously thanked those very stars for the gift awaiting her, then stepped gleefully in to lightly run her hands across Chariot's behind, then more forcefully pressing and squeezing that rear. She stared hungrily at the tuft of small hairs clumped in the crevice, how they glistened with moisture. How incredibly delightful it had felt when Chariot had-

"Mrrm~"

Akko gently thumbed it open and forced her tongue straight inside, suckling in the mossy dew with a tinny howl muffled by Chariot's flesh closing soft around her face.

Chariot quivered frantically but Akko did not relent, holding the woman's rear in place as she tasted deeper, letting the juice trickling from the folds messily run down her chin without a thought of worry.

"Ahhh...uuuwhaa~" Chariot uttered in a low howl. The sound like a melody to Akko's ears. "Ooh, oooooh~"

It was just like a kiss, Akko's rampant thoughts managed to coerce even as her nose was buried so deep into that trembling spot it was starting to become harder to breathe. But she didn't want to pull away. She wanted to suckle and twist and toy with that tender flesh a little longer. Oh how sweet it tasted. How wonderful Chariot's cries of ecstasy sounded…

Eventually she did manage to separate after one final, lusty slurp from bottom to top, breathing heavy and fast and savouring the moisture cloyed in her mouth. As soon as Akko pulled away, Chariot's body drooped, toes unclenching from curls with a dramatic sigh whispering out from her lips into the silence.

"You can relax now, Chariot." She whispered while wiping at her mouth with her fingers, gathering the remaining flims and tendrils onto her waiting tongue. How can this taste so good…?

Her professors posture slackened as she swivelled over onto her back, legs hanging from the edge of the bed. The way her breasts slowly rolled and settled with the movement...absolutely beautiful. Her half-lidded, sparkling eyes dazed in pleasurable joy even more so.

Akko shuffled over, barely able to stand, and fell into place at her side and turned towards her to lie on her side.

Chariot mirrored the motion, leaving their sweating, blushing faces inches apart; heavy breaths mingling the air. They both reached over and embraced one another, shifting together just a bit closer.

Wordlessly they both leaned in for another kiss. Softer, gentler that time. One of sweet passion and romance. That and Akko felt exhausted, like she wouldn't be able to lift herself from those welcoming sheets, that warm embrace, no matter what happened.

That time it was Chariot who broke the kiss, only to then plant smaller, dotting ones to Akko's cheek, then her neck. Somehow the feeling of one of those kisses at a sensitive point on her neck just behind the ear surged a huge wave of euphoric pleasure throughout every part of her.

"May I?" Chariot hushed in close, the two words tickling Akko's body like magic itself. One of her mentor's hands was poised flat on her belly, just above her groin.

Akko couldn't form any words, instead giving her answer by sliding her own hand down Chariot's firm stomach and finding that spot still wet to the touch, immediately pressing in with her fingers.

Chariot's embrace suddenly tightened with a sharp breath, and a second later her own waiting fingers smoothly slipped inside Akko's quivering spot.

Their kiss rejoined in that wondrous daze, building in fervour and energy until they were licking and suckling every spot that could be reached, glazing their mouths in each others salve.

Moans and whines of pleasure reached a fever pitch, occasionally giving way to repeated cries of their respective names. Their hands cloyed beneath rubbed and pushed, gliding without resistance, drenched entirely in glassy fluids. Then as one they pulled their hands free to grip the other closer, pressing their heated groins directly to push and reel together at a furious, unrelenting pace.

Akko saw galaxies of stars born in explosions of white fire. Entire forests blooming to life in an instant. The world in a grain of sand. Chariot dancing for her on a massive stage, with Akko as the sole witness.

With a high-pitched scream that stretched her body taut, Akko shook from head to toe in a series of euphoriant spasms; jolting a thrush of wild pleasure from head to toe with each one, coaxing squealing whimpers each time that steadily dropped in tone. Again and again, slower and slower, until at last it was done, leaving her gasping for breath in Chariot's arms.

"Haah, haah, haah~" She panted, blinking through her watery vision until Chariot's gorgeous, beaming face blossomed into proper view. "That was...oh wow..."

"Yes. That was..." Chariot heaved a slow sigh with an ever-widening grin of joy. "...incredible."

Akko was so dazed from that experience she only then realised her hand still pressed into Chariot's cleft was coated entirely in that warm fluid. She gently pulled it free, eliciting a last, dragging moan from the woman who eased into proper relaxation right after.

"Did you…?"

"Yes, Akko. S-same time..."

"Oh wow."

That short conversation seemed highly amusing, which then caused them both to shake in a fit of giggles that shook the bed. Once that had passed they remained lying there, smiling and staring wistfully into each others tired yet satisfied eyes.

"I can't move anymore." Akko remarked with a pouty smirk.

"Then stay." Chariot shifted her lips in to plant a soft kiss on Akko's forehead before lying back as before. "Stay."

"...Alright."

Akko wanted that moment to last an eternity. She cared not how silly it was to feel like that, but it was the truth. Nothing would make her happier, be more perfect, than to capture that moment in time forever. But there was one more thing it needed...something she had promised.

"Hey, Chariot?"

"Yes?"

"Remember this morning, when I told you I wanted to confess something?"

Chariot tensed, her mouth parting open.

"Yes…"

Akko sighed with joy. There was nothing else to fear again. Her words spilled out straight from her heart.

"I love you. I love you so much. But sometimes I get scared that you haven't forgiven yourself for what happened in the past. I see you smile, and I still see a sadness behind it. I know you feel you have to keep punishing yourself, that its your duty to suffer for your mistakes…

...but you can't let all that get in the way of your happiness anymore. You're a wonderful person. Selfless, brave, beautiful. You deserve to feel good about yourself. Just as much as anyone else.

I want you to be happy. More than anything. And I promise no matter what happens, I'll always be there by your side."

Chariot's smile remained, but started to go crooked. Bulbs of tears formed at the corners of her eyes and rolled sideways down her face. Akko knew she was crying too, but stubbornly blinked away her own tears with a sniffle.

"...s-so I want to hear you say it. And I want you to believe yourself when you say it. I want you to finally let it all go. Can you do that for me, Chariot?"

She nodded slowly in reply, then said with quivering lips:

"I...forgive myself. I do. I forgive myself."

Akko leaned in, still sniffing from her own rampant emotions that she stifled with a giggle and placed one more tender kiss on Chariot's waiting lips, holding there for a few seconds before parting with a waning sigh.

"Thank you, Akko. Thank you for staying with me." Chariot smiled through her tears. "And...I love you too. I always will."

Chariot stroked away a loose bang of hair from Akko's brow.

"I'll always be your Shiny Chariot."

Akko smiled back at her, elated at the sensation of hearing those words. She was so happy. Ridiculously, wonderfully happy...

And tired. Sleep was crawling its way fast through her spent frame, siphoning the last of her energy away.

She wanted to say so much more to her, but for then it was more than enough to simply hold her close. To feel her sweet breath, her warm skin pressed against her own.

Chariot had forgiven herself. Akko had felt that truthful genuine grasp to her words. And she'd also said-

I love you too…

Akko drifted smiling serenely unto sleep, her mind and body totally at peace. Everything was going to be alright.

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Some Diana adventures up next. It'll be a little more lighthearted and silly, but still romantic and lewd. Thanks for reading so far.