Disclaimer: I own no part of Love Hina, but Sean is me.
Okay, there are a couple things I should attend to.
First, DJ, if you want me to send you hate mail, calling me a playa just doesn't cut it. I'm glad you, along with everyone else who has reviewed, like this; it gives me the strength to go on with it.
Second, I want to clarify the whole Sean/Alicia thing a bit more. When I'm referring to either of them outside of quotes (Sean said, Alicia said, and all that) it will be referring solely to which form my character has taken at that time, so if Sean has turned into Alicia, he... she will referred to as Alicia. Thank you for your patience.
* * * Chapter XXII: A Restless Night * * *
--- 11:32 PM
One of the girls tossed and turned in bed, unable to get any sleep whatsoever.
"Oh no, it's happening again." Motoko sat up in her futon; she knew she would not be able to get any sleep while she had to hold off the emotions that threatened to take control of her yet again.
The feelings she was experiencing were the kind that she wouldn't dare reveal to anyone for fear what they might think of her. Sure, she knew these things were just part of being human, but she still had a reputation of being able to keep her emotions in check. Despite all this, she didn't know how long she would be able to last.
"Why do these feelings keep reappearing?" She silently asked herself. "As much as I try, they just won't leave me alone!"
As if the emotions themselves weren't enough, they would also bring visions with them. These images were always very detailed, always very explicit and always featured Sean. At first, she was able to keep them at bay with ease, but they would just keep coming back again and again, and every time it was harder to get rid of them. These emotions would also remind her about how Sean has frequently been the subject of a special brand of torture at the hands (and in most cases, other body parts) of Kitsune.
"This must be how Sean feels when that fox goes after him. I don't know how he can stand it for so long."
The thing that really made her worried was the conflict between her emotions toward Keitaro and her fantasies of Sean. "I need to get these thoughts out of my head. If I can't, it could jeopardize everything Naru, Keitaro and I might try to accomplish in the morning."
She was well aware of how to make the erotic thoughts leave. At first, she was almost disgusted that she would even consider such a thing, but as the feelings got stronger, the prospect got more realistic; even more appealing. This night, the sensations were the strongest they have ever been, and she knew that if she didn't do something soon, it would consume her, body and mind.
"That's it," she thought, getting out of bed. "I have no other options." She hoped it would not come to this, but she knew that sooner or later her defenses would fail. She slowly opened the door and peeked out. She was glad that no one was around to see her in her condition. Slowly but surely she made her way downstairs toward Sean's room.
When Motoko passed Kitsune's door, it opened and she saw Alicia walk out. In the dim light, Motoko could see Alicia's clothes in a bundle in her arms, as opposed to on her body. Motoko blushed at the sight of her. "Uh, hello Sean."
"Motoko, what are you doing up so late?" Alicia said, concerned about her well-being.
"Should I ask you the same thing?"
"Kitsune and I have been apart for a long time." Alicia said, looking back into the room she just stepped out of. Kitsune could be seen inside, sleeping peacefully--or at least it looked like she was asleep. "A long time."
Motoko knew full well what the two of them do together, and it made it that much easier for her to make the request. "Um, Sean, could you help me with something?"
"Sure, what?"
"I've been having… certain feelings about you lately."
Alicia had an idea as to where this was going. "But I thought you liked Keitaro."
"I do, but the feelings I have for you right now are quite different. I couldn't ask Keitaro to do this, especially with Naru liking him as well."
"I see. Come with me." Alicia led Motoko to her room. (not Sean's, mind you)
"Wait, we're doing this in there?"
"Do you have a problem with that?" Alicia said as she and Motoko entered.
"It's just that I wouldn't want Keitaro to hear. I would be embarrassed to no end if he should catch us."
"Relax, Motoko." Alicia waved her hand and the walls glowed blue for a moment. "That's what soundproofing is for."
"So nobody will hear us, then?"
"That's right," Alicid said, taking a seat on her futon and motioning Motoko to do the same.
"Thank you," Motoko said as she sat down, trying to keep Alicia's nude form out of her line of sight.
"Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Alicia asked, noticing how uncomfortable Motoko was with what she intended to do.
"Yes," Motoko said after a few moments. "If I plan to be with Keitaro, I have to get my thoughts of you out of my mind." Motoko suddenly realized that didn't sound quite right. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that, I--"
"Don't worry, I understand. At least you're not forcing yourself on me like someone else I know."
"If I don't do this now, I fear that may happen," Motoko said, ashamed with herself.
"How long have you had these feeling for me?" Alicia asked, raising an eyebrow.
"About a month and a half," Motoko said, her face turning a bright shade of red.
"Wow," Alicia said. "I'm impressed."
"What?" Motoko was confused by the strange compliment.
"It took Kitsune less time to become a complete wreck because of the exact same thing. You have a stronger will than I ever gave you credit for, though not by a whole lot. Why haven't you told me about this before?"
"I thought I would be able to keep those feelings buried, but they just keep getting stronger with each passing day--"
"--so you want to do this now before you pursue Keitaro any further," Alicia finished, "or else things might get very complicated in the near future."
"Yeah." Motoko started playing nervously with the fabric of her long nightshirt.
"Is there anything I can do to make things more comfortable for you?" Alicia asked, a concerned look on her face.
"I'm nervous as hell just thinking about doing this right now," Motoko thought, "but when Sean and I actually get started, I think I'll feel better about it; or at least I hope I do. I guess there's only one way to find out…"
Alicia saw Motoko look her straight in the eye. The gaze she gave her was a bit hesitant, perhaps even apologetic. Alicia was so engrossed in Motoko's eyes, she didn't notice the younger woman's hand reach for her own. Next thing she knew, her hand was cupping one of Motoko's breasts through her shirt.
Once Motoko felt Alicia touch her, a tingle went up and down her spine. Instantly, her body started to tense up. Sensing Alicia's surprise at what just occurred, she immediately let go of her hand. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so--"
"No," Alicia said. "You wanted to do this. To be honest, I was worried that I might move too fast for comfort." She ran her hand through Motoko's hair. "We can do this as quickly or as slowly as you want."
"Sean is so comforting," Motoko thought. "He constantly thinks of all of us; making sure we're all well taken care of. If he wasn't so involved with Shinobu, I wouldn't mind being with him; not one bit." Motoko blushed at the thought of being the love of Sean's life. "But I know that may never happen. This may be that only real chance I will ever get to be with him like this. I should enjoy it as much as I possibly can before I commit myself completely to Keitaro, not that there's anything wrong with him or anything…" Motoko decided to shake the thoughts of what might be out of her mind in favor of the here and now and to once again make the first move.
Alicia watched Motoko stand up, take a couple small steps away from her, then turn to face her. The smile on Motoko's face was like none she had ever seen before on the normally impassive young woman.
"I thank you again for doing this," Motoko said. "You have no idea what this means to me."
Alicia could only nod in response as Motoko pulled her nightshirt over her head and tossed it to the side. She was wearing white cotton panties and no bra underneath, but because of what had happened moments before, Alicia knew that second part already. Despite this, Alicia found herself almost entranced by what she saw, causing Motoko to blush. Sure, Alicia had seen her naked a few times before, but never in a situation quite like this one. "My God," Alicia thought. "She's actually turning me on right now." She was a bit surprised by this. Considering that she and Kitsune had been constantly pleasuring each other over the last hour, she didn't think she had anything left that night; Motoko just proved how wrong she was. She found herself ready, willing and able for anything that might happen between herself and the sexy swordswoman standing before her.
She was only half-aware of Motoko approaching her, laying her flat on her back on the futon and taking a seat on her stomach. The only thing that brought her out of her stupor was the sound of Motoko's voice.
"You may start, Sean." Alicia started to move her hands toward her; Motoko could see her arms trembling for some strange reason. "Don't be scared. I'm not going to hurt you or anything for touching me."
"That's not why I'm shaking," Alicia managed to say.
"Then why--oh." Motoko's eyes grew wide when she realized that Alicia was just as aroused as she was, if not more so. Suddenly, a thought came to her mind. "Would it help if I touched you?" She offered.
"I thought you'd never ask," Alicia responded. Motoko gently ran her hands up the sides of her body, provoking a heavy breaths from her.
"Why are you acting like this?" Motoko asked. "Don't you and Kitsune do this regularly?"
"For one thing, you're not Kitsune," Alicia said. "Second, I haven't done this as Alicia that often. It's still quite new to me."
"Then why don't you turn back into your male body?"
"Because I want to make sure nothing… unexpected happens as a result of this. Plus, the sensations I get from doing this as Alicia are better then they ever were as Sean."
"Is it really that enjoyable?"
"You'll know soon enough," Alicia said. She grabbed Motoko by the waist and pulled her down close to her.
Motoko started to feel the tingles again as Alicia began kissing her tenderly on the neck, but it paled in comparison to the things she felt as Alicia set one of her hands into motion. At first, it caressed her cheek, then slowly went down her neck and chest until it finally reached its destination.
Alicia could hear Motoko gasp as she started to gently fondle her breast. "She has such soft skin," she thought. She moved her lips from Motoko's neck up close to her ear. "How do you like it so far?" she whispered.
"It's wonderful," Motoko sighed. "Please continue."
"If that's what you want…" Alicia said. She moved her other hand to give Motoko's other breast the same treatment, giving both of them a few squeezes along the way.
By this time, Motoko had begun to lose all conscious thought as her brain gave way to her overflowing hormones. Any words that came out of her mouth amid the gasps and moans were completely unintelligible except for two: "Sean" and "more".
Gradually, Alicia increased the tempo, causing Motoko's sighs to do the same. Knowing her peak was drawing near, she decided not to deny her the final pleasures any longer.
Motoko snapped her eyes shut tight when she felt Alicia tweak at her nipples almost like knobs on a radio. "Oh my God!" She thought. "This feels go good! Am I… am I…?!" That was the last gasp of rational thought her mind would have for a little while. "OH, YES!!!" She screamed, along with Sean's name as the orgasm roared through her body like a slightly more than mild electric shock.
Alicia didn't stop when this happened. She wanted Motoko's first time to last as long as humanly possible. This went on for what felt like an eternity, but it couldn't have been more than twenty seconds. Eventually, Motoko went limp in Alicia's arms, releasing the death grip she unknowingly had on her shoulders. Carefully, Alicia flipped each other over so that Motoko could rest on the bed and get her strength back. After a few seconds, she broke the silence. "So, how was it?"
"Oh, Sean," Motoko said after catching her breath, "it's beyond description. Thank you so much."
"No problem at all, but I don't think I'm done with you yet."
"What do you mean?" a confused Motoko asked.
"Well, I'm going to have to clean you up now, aren't I?" Alicia said, pointing out Motoko's underwear; they were quite damp.
"Oh." Motoko was curious as to what Alicia was going to do next, exactly.
"First, let's get rid of these…" Alicia reached for Motoko's panties and slid them down her legs. When they reached her ankles, Motoko kicked them off herself, accidentally sending them flying into Alicia's face.
"Oops," Motoko said, hardly able to keep a straight face. "I didn't mean to--"
"Motoko?" Alicia said. Her voice was a serious one; one that made Motoko nervous.
"Um, yes?"
Alicia slowly removed the offending garment from her face and gave a strange look to the prone swordswoman. "God, I want you right now." The smell from Motoko's underwear made Alicia more turned on than she already was; so much so that she couldn't stand it any longer. Much to Motoko's surprise, Alicia crawled on top of her, the look of pure lust clear on her face.
"What are you doing?"
"It's my turn. It's only fair, isn't it?"
Motoko was shocked. "I'm not sure if I should--"
"Please, do this for me. If you do, I'll bring you with me, and I know you'd like to re-experience what just happened."
Motoko was indeed interested in reaching orgasm again. Just the thought of returning to that high made her more than willing to do what Alicia requested. Alicia had done it for her, so it was only right to return the favor, and if it meant peaking again, all the better.
Alicia didn't have to await Motoko's answer for long, for within seconds of making her request, Motoko began to massage her breasts, sending waves of pleasure spreading through her. True to her word, she started to bring Motoko back to the level of passion she had already attained minutes before.
Motoko expected Alicia to please her like she did last time; fondle her breasts like she was doing at that particular moment, but what actually happenedwas different, and the sensations were that much better because if it. Motoko's grip on Alicia tightened as she felt hands stroke her privates.
Alicia felt the heat rise within herself as well. "Oh, Motoko," she moaned.
After finding out first-hand the experience of crotch stimulation, Motoko decided to respond in kind, rubbing Alicia's with her thigh, causing more moans from her.
All the rubbing, squeezing and stroking continued until both of them came simultaneously, screaming the other's name. As they fell from their collective high, Alicia rolled off Motoko, landing beside her on the futon.
"Are you alright?" Motoko said between breaths, noticing Alicia's almost lifeless form.
"Yeah," Alicia responded quietly. "I'm just spent, that's all. I hope you can get back to your room on your own, cuz I won't be able to help you."
Motoko laughed a bit. "Yeah, I think I can do that, but can I rest a bit first?"
"Of course. I think I'll just end up sleeping right here tonight, though. I don't think I even have the energy to get back to Sean's room."
"After being with Kitsune for as long as you have tonight and then indulging my desires, I can understand. That was certainly a wonderful experience."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it."
"That's putting it mildly. Why do you do these things for us, anyway?"
"It's my duty as manager to make sure my tenants are taken care of. If that includes pleasuring them, then so be it. If none of you had the need, I wouldn't have done it. I'm not the kind of guy that would take advantage of somebody like that."
"You have shown that many times. In a way, that's what makes me, and no doubt the others as well, like you the way we do."
"It's better to have all of you like me than hate me. If that was the case, I don't think I would be able to survive. Five on one isn't exactly fair, you know."
"I know. Even with your magic, if at least Naru and I were after your skin constantly, you wouldn't last too long."
"…And somehow I did just that."
That reminded Motoko of how Sean had been treated early in his stay. "I'm sorry about how Naru and I made you into a punching bag in the past."
"Don't worry about it. I've forgiven you long ago. To be honest, I had expected nothing less."
Motoko was stunned by this revelation. "What?!"
"That's right. I hadn't earned your trust at that point. Sure, I didn't expect the way your treated me to be quite as harsh as it was, but I didn't exactly think you'd welcome me with open arms, either. After all, if I was in your place, I wouldn't think too highly of a guy who would just suddenly appear out of nowhere and say he's the landlord."
Motoko nodded. "I'm glad you don't hold a grudge against us."
"I'm glad I don't either. If I felt bitter towards everyone who ever picked on me or anything, I'd have made the evening news long ago."
"I see." Motoko sat up. "I guess I should go clean up and get to bed, huh?"
"That's right," Alicia said, suddenly remembering, "you have school in the morning."
"I'll see you tomorrow, Sean," Motoko said, getting up and gathering her clothes.
"See ya," Alicia said.
As Motoko went to the bathroom to clean off not only her own, but Alicia's bodily fluids, she kept thinking about what they had done together and the conversation they had afterward. What had begun as just another night having to deal with a tortured mind had turned into the greatest experience of her young life. She knew that if things didn't work out between herself and Keitaro, she might have to call upon Sean again sometime in the future, but she didn't dread it. Instead, she knew that if it came down to it, Sean would take care of her like he did just now. When she went to bed, she fell asleep almost instantly, her last thought being of Keitaro.
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Alicia was just about to fall asleep herself when her door opened and a familiar figure walked in. "Kitsune?" Alicia said; she was too tired to sound surprised. "I thought you were asleep."
"That's what I wanted you to think," Kitsune said, sitting on the futon next to Alicia's still motionless body. "I heard you and Motoko talking out there. I think it's nice, what you did for her."
"I'm not surprised. After all, I did the same for you, didn't I?"
"Yeah, you did. Speaking of which…" Kitsune began running her fingers up and down Alicia's chest.
"Kitsune, don't. I'm exhausted."
An evil smile appeared on Kitsune's face. "Then you won't be able to stop me, huh?" She climbed on top of Alicia.
"KITSUNE, PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!"
"Scream all you want, but you can't hold me off by words alone!" A sinister laughed rang out around the room, followed by screams and pleads for Kitsune to stop that went unheeded.
* * * End of Chapter XXII * * *
Is it just me or have I made Kitsune enjoy torture just a bit too much? Oh well. I guess this whole Motoko thing was inevitable. I've mentioned Motoko having feelings for me in chapters past (specifically chapter 15, which is what the month and a half thing was a reference to), and I wanted to get it out of the way before things got too serious between her and Keitaro.
Anyway, I don't know exactly how long it will take for ch 23 to be done. (To be honest, I never do, but that's beside the point) I've had dificulty (more than usual) concentrating on where I am in the story, what with ideas for future chapters in my head, some of them inspired by other authors that I've talked to (wink wink). I've actually got ideas for about 8 or 9 chapters right now. Granted, most of them involve holidays, but they're ideas all the same. See you next time. Please R&R!
Okay, there are a couple things I should attend to.
First, DJ, if you want me to send you hate mail, calling me a playa just doesn't cut it. I'm glad you, along with everyone else who has reviewed, like this; it gives me the strength to go on with it.
Second, I want to clarify the whole Sean/Alicia thing a bit more. When I'm referring to either of them outside of quotes (Sean said, Alicia said, and all that) it will be referring solely to which form my character has taken at that time, so if Sean has turned into Alicia, he... she will referred to as Alicia. Thank you for your patience.
* * * Chapter XXII: A Restless Night * * *
--- 11:32 PM
One of the girls tossed and turned in bed, unable to get any sleep whatsoever.
"Oh no, it's happening again." Motoko sat up in her futon; she knew she would not be able to get any sleep while she had to hold off the emotions that threatened to take control of her yet again.
The feelings she was experiencing were the kind that she wouldn't dare reveal to anyone for fear what they might think of her. Sure, she knew these things were just part of being human, but she still had a reputation of being able to keep her emotions in check. Despite all this, she didn't know how long she would be able to last.
"Why do these feelings keep reappearing?" She silently asked herself. "As much as I try, they just won't leave me alone!"
As if the emotions themselves weren't enough, they would also bring visions with them. These images were always very detailed, always very explicit and always featured Sean. At first, she was able to keep them at bay with ease, but they would just keep coming back again and again, and every time it was harder to get rid of them. These emotions would also remind her about how Sean has frequently been the subject of a special brand of torture at the hands (and in most cases, other body parts) of Kitsune.
"This must be how Sean feels when that fox goes after him. I don't know how he can stand it for so long."
The thing that really made her worried was the conflict between her emotions toward Keitaro and her fantasies of Sean. "I need to get these thoughts out of my head. If I can't, it could jeopardize everything Naru, Keitaro and I might try to accomplish in the morning."
She was well aware of how to make the erotic thoughts leave. At first, she was almost disgusted that she would even consider such a thing, but as the feelings got stronger, the prospect got more realistic; even more appealing. This night, the sensations were the strongest they have ever been, and she knew that if she didn't do something soon, it would consume her, body and mind.
"That's it," she thought, getting out of bed. "I have no other options." She hoped it would not come to this, but she knew that sooner or later her defenses would fail. She slowly opened the door and peeked out. She was glad that no one was around to see her in her condition. Slowly but surely she made her way downstairs toward Sean's room.
When Motoko passed Kitsune's door, it opened and she saw Alicia walk out. In the dim light, Motoko could see Alicia's clothes in a bundle in her arms, as opposed to on her body. Motoko blushed at the sight of her. "Uh, hello Sean."
"Motoko, what are you doing up so late?" Alicia said, concerned about her well-being.
"Should I ask you the same thing?"
"Kitsune and I have been apart for a long time." Alicia said, looking back into the room she just stepped out of. Kitsune could be seen inside, sleeping peacefully--or at least it looked like she was asleep. "A long time."
Motoko knew full well what the two of them do together, and it made it that much easier for her to make the request. "Um, Sean, could you help me with something?"
"Sure, what?"
"I've been having… certain feelings about you lately."
Alicia had an idea as to where this was going. "But I thought you liked Keitaro."
"I do, but the feelings I have for you right now are quite different. I couldn't ask Keitaro to do this, especially with Naru liking him as well."
"I see. Come with me." Alicia led Motoko to her room. (not Sean's, mind you)
"Wait, we're doing this in there?"
"Do you have a problem with that?" Alicia said as she and Motoko entered.
"It's just that I wouldn't want Keitaro to hear. I would be embarrassed to no end if he should catch us."
"Relax, Motoko." Alicia waved her hand and the walls glowed blue for a moment. "That's what soundproofing is for."
"So nobody will hear us, then?"
"That's right," Alicid said, taking a seat on her futon and motioning Motoko to do the same.
"Thank you," Motoko said as she sat down, trying to keep Alicia's nude form out of her line of sight.
"Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Alicia asked, noticing how uncomfortable Motoko was with what she intended to do.
"Yes," Motoko said after a few moments. "If I plan to be with Keitaro, I have to get my thoughts of you out of my mind." Motoko suddenly realized that didn't sound quite right. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that, I--"
"Don't worry, I understand. At least you're not forcing yourself on me like someone else I know."
"If I don't do this now, I fear that may happen," Motoko said, ashamed with herself.
"How long have you had these feeling for me?" Alicia asked, raising an eyebrow.
"About a month and a half," Motoko said, her face turning a bright shade of red.
"Wow," Alicia said. "I'm impressed."
"What?" Motoko was confused by the strange compliment.
"It took Kitsune less time to become a complete wreck because of the exact same thing. You have a stronger will than I ever gave you credit for, though not by a whole lot. Why haven't you told me about this before?"
"I thought I would be able to keep those feelings buried, but they just keep getting stronger with each passing day--"
"--so you want to do this now before you pursue Keitaro any further," Alicia finished, "or else things might get very complicated in the near future."
"Yeah." Motoko started playing nervously with the fabric of her long nightshirt.
"Is there anything I can do to make things more comfortable for you?" Alicia asked, a concerned look on her face.
"I'm nervous as hell just thinking about doing this right now," Motoko thought, "but when Sean and I actually get started, I think I'll feel better about it; or at least I hope I do. I guess there's only one way to find out…"
Alicia saw Motoko look her straight in the eye. The gaze she gave her was a bit hesitant, perhaps even apologetic. Alicia was so engrossed in Motoko's eyes, she didn't notice the younger woman's hand reach for her own. Next thing she knew, her hand was cupping one of Motoko's breasts through her shirt.
Once Motoko felt Alicia touch her, a tingle went up and down her spine. Instantly, her body started to tense up. Sensing Alicia's surprise at what just occurred, she immediately let go of her hand. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so--"
"No," Alicia said. "You wanted to do this. To be honest, I was worried that I might move too fast for comfort." She ran her hand through Motoko's hair. "We can do this as quickly or as slowly as you want."
"Sean is so comforting," Motoko thought. "He constantly thinks of all of us; making sure we're all well taken care of. If he wasn't so involved with Shinobu, I wouldn't mind being with him; not one bit." Motoko blushed at the thought of being the love of Sean's life. "But I know that may never happen. This may be that only real chance I will ever get to be with him like this. I should enjoy it as much as I possibly can before I commit myself completely to Keitaro, not that there's anything wrong with him or anything…" Motoko decided to shake the thoughts of what might be out of her mind in favor of the here and now and to once again make the first move.
Alicia watched Motoko stand up, take a couple small steps away from her, then turn to face her. The smile on Motoko's face was like none she had ever seen before on the normally impassive young woman.
"I thank you again for doing this," Motoko said. "You have no idea what this means to me."
Alicia could only nod in response as Motoko pulled her nightshirt over her head and tossed it to the side. She was wearing white cotton panties and no bra underneath, but because of what had happened moments before, Alicia knew that second part already. Despite this, Alicia found herself almost entranced by what she saw, causing Motoko to blush. Sure, Alicia had seen her naked a few times before, but never in a situation quite like this one. "My God," Alicia thought. "She's actually turning me on right now." She was a bit surprised by this. Considering that she and Kitsune had been constantly pleasuring each other over the last hour, she didn't think she had anything left that night; Motoko just proved how wrong she was. She found herself ready, willing and able for anything that might happen between herself and the sexy swordswoman standing before her.
She was only half-aware of Motoko approaching her, laying her flat on her back on the futon and taking a seat on her stomach. The only thing that brought her out of her stupor was the sound of Motoko's voice.
"You may start, Sean." Alicia started to move her hands toward her; Motoko could see her arms trembling for some strange reason. "Don't be scared. I'm not going to hurt you or anything for touching me."
"That's not why I'm shaking," Alicia managed to say.
"Then why--oh." Motoko's eyes grew wide when she realized that Alicia was just as aroused as she was, if not more so. Suddenly, a thought came to her mind. "Would it help if I touched you?" She offered.
"I thought you'd never ask," Alicia responded. Motoko gently ran her hands up the sides of her body, provoking a heavy breaths from her.
"Why are you acting like this?" Motoko asked. "Don't you and Kitsune do this regularly?"
"For one thing, you're not Kitsune," Alicia said. "Second, I haven't done this as Alicia that often. It's still quite new to me."
"Then why don't you turn back into your male body?"
"Because I want to make sure nothing… unexpected happens as a result of this. Plus, the sensations I get from doing this as Alicia are better then they ever were as Sean."
"Is it really that enjoyable?"
"You'll know soon enough," Alicia said. She grabbed Motoko by the waist and pulled her down close to her.
Motoko started to feel the tingles again as Alicia began kissing her tenderly on the neck, but it paled in comparison to the things she felt as Alicia set one of her hands into motion. At first, it caressed her cheek, then slowly went down her neck and chest until it finally reached its destination.
Alicia could hear Motoko gasp as she started to gently fondle her breast. "She has such soft skin," she thought. She moved her lips from Motoko's neck up close to her ear. "How do you like it so far?" she whispered.
"It's wonderful," Motoko sighed. "Please continue."
"If that's what you want…" Alicia said. She moved her other hand to give Motoko's other breast the same treatment, giving both of them a few squeezes along the way.
By this time, Motoko had begun to lose all conscious thought as her brain gave way to her overflowing hormones. Any words that came out of her mouth amid the gasps and moans were completely unintelligible except for two: "Sean" and "more".
Gradually, Alicia increased the tempo, causing Motoko's sighs to do the same. Knowing her peak was drawing near, she decided not to deny her the final pleasures any longer.
Motoko snapped her eyes shut tight when she felt Alicia tweak at her nipples almost like knobs on a radio. "Oh my God!" She thought. "This feels go good! Am I… am I…?!" That was the last gasp of rational thought her mind would have for a little while. "OH, YES!!!" She screamed, along with Sean's name as the orgasm roared through her body like a slightly more than mild electric shock.
Alicia didn't stop when this happened. She wanted Motoko's first time to last as long as humanly possible. This went on for what felt like an eternity, but it couldn't have been more than twenty seconds. Eventually, Motoko went limp in Alicia's arms, releasing the death grip she unknowingly had on her shoulders. Carefully, Alicia flipped each other over so that Motoko could rest on the bed and get her strength back. After a few seconds, she broke the silence. "So, how was it?"
"Oh, Sean," Motoko said after catching her breath, "it's beyond description. Thank you so much."
"No problem at all, but I don't think I'm done with you yet."
"What do you mean?" a confused Motoko asked.
"Well, I'm going to have to clean you up now, aren't I?" Alicia said, pointing out Motoko's underwear; they were quite damp.
"Oh." Motoko was curious as to what Alicia was going to do next, exactly.
"First, let's get rid of these…" Alicia reached for Motoko's panties and slid them down her legs. When they reached her ankles, Motoko kicked them off herself, accidentally sending them flying into Alicia's face.
"Oops," Motoko said, hardly able to keep a straight face. "I didn't mean to--"
"Motoko?" Alicia said. Her voice was a serious one; one that made Motoko nervous.
"Um, yes?"
Alicia slowly removed the offending garment from her face and gave a strange look to the prone swordswoman. "God, I want you right now." The smell from Motoko's underwear made Alicia more turned on than she already was; so much so that she couldn't stand it any longer. Much to Motoko's surprise, Alicia crawled on top of her, the look of pure lust clear on her face.
"What are you doing?"
"It's my turn. It's only fair, isn't it?"
Motoko was shocked. "I'm not sure if I should--"
"Please, do this for me. If you do, I'll bring you with me, and I know you'd like to re-experience what just happened."
Motoko was indeed interested in reaching orgasm again. Just the thought of returning to that high made her more than willing to do what Alicia requested. Alicia had done it for her, so it was only right to return the favor, and if it meant peaking again, all the better.
Alicia didn't have to await Motoko's answer for long, for within seconds of making her request, Motoko began to massage her breasts, sending waves of pleasure spreading through her. True to her word, she started to bring Motoko back to the level of passion she had already attained minutes before.
Motoko expected Alicia to please her like she did last time; fondle her breasts like she was doing at that particular moment, but what actually happenedwas different, and the sensations were that much better because if it. Motoko's grip on Alicia tightened as she felt hands stroke her privates.
Alicia felt the heat rise within herself as well. "Oh, Motoko," she moaned.
After finding out first-hand the experience of crotch stimulation, Motoko decided to respond in kind, rubbing Alicia's with her thigh, causing more moans from her.
All the rubbing, squeezing and stroking continued until both of them came simultaneously, screaming the other's name. As they fell from their collective high, Alicia rolled off Motoko, landing beside her on the futon.
"Are you alright?" Motoko said between breaths, noticing Alicia's almost lifeless form.
"Yeah," Alicia responded quietly. "I'm just spent, that's all. I hope you can get back to your room on your own, cuz I won't be able to help you."
Motoko laughed a bit. "Yeah, I think I can do that, but can I rest a bit first?"
"Of course. I think I'll just end up sleeping right here tonight, though. I don't think I even have the energy to get back to Sean's room."
"After being with Kitsune for as long as you have tonight and then indulging my desires, I can understand. That was certainly a wonderful experience."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it."
"That's putting it mildly. Why do you do these things for us, anyway?"
"It's my duty as manager to make sure my tenants are taken care of. If that includes pleasuring them, then so be it. If none of you had the need, I wouldn't have done it. I'm not the kind of guy that would take advantage of somebody like that."
"You have shown that many times. In a way, that's what makes me, and no doubt the others as well, like you the way we do."
"It's better to have all of you like me than hate me. If that was the case, I don't think I would be able to survive. Five on one isn't exactly fair, you know."
"I know. Even with your magic, if at least Naru and I were after your skin constantly, you wouldn't last too long."
"…And somehow I did just that."
That reminded Motoko of how Sean had been treated early in his stay. "I'm sorry about how Naru and I made you into a punching bag in the past."
"Don't worry about it. I've forgiven you long ago. To be honest, I had expected nothing less."
Motoko was stunned by this revelation. "What?!"
"That's right. I hadn't earned your trust at that point. Sure, I didn't expect the way your treated me to be quite as harsh as it was, but I didn't exactly think you'd welcome me with open arms, either. After all, if I was in your place, I wouldn't think too highly of a guy who would just suddenly appear out of nowhere and say he's the landlord."
Motoko nodded. "I'm glad you don't hold a grudge against us."
"I'm glad I don't either. If I felt bitter towards everyone who ever picked on me or anything, I'd have made the evening news long ago."
"I see." Motoko sat up. "I guess I should go clean up and get to bed, huh?"
"That's right," Alicia said, suddenly remembering, "you have school in the morning."
"I'll see you tomorrow, Sean," Motoko said, getting up and gathering her clothes.
"See ya," Alicia said.
As Motoko went to the bathroom to clean off not only her own, but Alicia's bodily fluids, she kept thinking about what they had done together and the conversation they had afterward. What had begun as just another night having to deal with a tortured mind had turned into the greatest experience of her young life. She knew that if things didn't work out between herself and Keitaro, she might have to call upon Sean again sometime in the future, but she didn't dread it. Instead, she knew that if it came down to it, Sean would take care of her like he did just now. When she went to bed, she fell asleep almost instantly, her last thought being of Keitaro.
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Alicia was just about to fall asleep herself when her door opened and a familiar figure walked in. "Kitsune?" Alicia said; she was too tired to sound surprised. "I thought you were asleep."
"That's what I wanted you to think," Kitsune said, sitting on the futon next to Alicia's still motionless body. "I heard you and Motoko talking out there. I think it's nice, what you did for her."
"I'm not surprised. After all, I did the same for you, didn't I?"
"Yeah, you did. Speaking of which…" Kitsune began running her fingers up and down Alicia's chest.
"Kitsune, don't. I'm exhausted."
An evil smile appeared on Kitsune's face. "Then you won't be able to stop me, huh?" She climbed on top of Alicia.
"KITSUNE, PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!"
"Scream all you want, but you can't hold me off by words alone!" A sinister laughed rang out around the room, followed by screams and pleads for Kitsune to stop that went unheeded.
* * * End of Chapter XXII * * *
Is it just me or have I made Kitsune enjoy torture just a bit too much? Oh well. I guess this whole Motoko thing was inevitable. I've mentioned Motoko having feelings for me in chapters past (specifically chapter 15, which is what the month and a half thing was a reference to), and I wanted to get it out of the way before things got too serious between her and Keitaro.
Anyway, I don't know exactly how long it will take for ch 23 to be done. (To be honest, I never do, but that's beside the point) I've had dificulty (more than usual) concentrating on where I am in the story, what with ideas for future chapters in my head, some of them inspired by other authors that I've talked to (wink wink). I've actually got ideas for about 8 or 9 chapters right now. Granted, most of them involve holidays, but they're ideas all the same. See you next time. Please R&R!