Another slow day at work it seemed, at least to Kiana.
And another day when Kiana got home to find nobody present in the kitchen, the living room, or in any of the rooms on the floor above. She soundlessly took off her shoes, folded her glasses up (it wasn't as if she needed them in the comfort of her own home), and went deeper inside. Just based on the silence of the house she knew nobody as home.
Her job at Schicksal wasn't that time-consuming, at the very least, Theresa gave her nice hours. If Kiana was needed there for longer, then she'd stay, but usually, nobody asked that much of her.
Guess being the hero of the world had its perks, huh?
It had been some time since the end of their conflict with Kevin Kaslana, and the subsequent prevention of Project Stigma and Finality. Nearly two and a half years in fact. Since then, Schicksal, which was now merged with Anti-Entropy (and receiving help from what remained of World Serpent), had tasked itself with the job of restoring order across the world to those affected by the Honkai, of which there were many.
Relief, fighting forces to fend off what little of Honkai remained, and helping the world get back on its feet economically were all things Schicksal had been helping with. Being at the center of all of the conflicts with the Honkai, Kiana and her friends naturally joined in despite Theresa's insistence that they take a break (at least Bronya decided to join Mr. Yang in game development).
They all kept in touch with one another, but to contribute where they could, Kiana's group of friends and allies went on their own paths to experience their own adventures. The last she had heard of Seele was that of a confident and mature warrior, instead of the naive girl who hung around Bronya.
And as for Kiana…
She had thought that the reveal would shock everyone, but when she announced her engagement to the Captain, she was the one shocked to find that everyone had been expecting it. Save for Siegfried, who naturally had to put on the "tough dad" act just for his daughter.
Regardless, she was glad it went over so well with everyone. The Captain of the Hyperion was a respected and valuable member of Schicksal, and to Kiana and her allies, always there supporting them inside of the Hyperion.
And to Kiana specifically, just Kiana, he was more often than not a light in the darkness for her. They weren't that particularly close while she was still at St. Freya, since she thought he was kind of a perv for thinking he was some sort of harem protagonist, but he more than made up for it by being there for her while she was in Arc City and after Nagazora.
There was also always that air of mystery to the Captain as well since he was always so busy with work. Theresa had once explained to them during dinner (on one of many nights that Captain couldn't attend) that his work as a Schicksal officer demanded much and often left little in the way of free time.
The benefits were great, but the price to pay for being a forefront officer in the war against the Honkai was even higher.
Still, that didn't stop Kiana and the Captain from developing feelings for each other. After St. Freya, he tried to be more serious and responsible, and she couldn't help but respect him greatly for it…even if he did act out of line here and there.
The next thing Kiana knew, their marriage ceremony and the parties surrounding it were already being held after the threat of Honkai was mostly gone. The parties were grand despite Kiana's protests for having a more modest wedding (rumors circulated that Schicksal blew as much as forty million on the entire thing) but Theresa would have none of it.
Her aunt insisted that Kiana be dressed in clothes only the most high-profile and private designers could produce and that the parties be a 'spectacle for the century' (and something about tons of bitter melon juice too).
Even so, Kiana was overjoyed during all of the celebrations. Everyone expressed their happiness and support more times than she could count, but Kiana couldn't help but notice that for a large part of the parties, Mei had been missing.
When Kiana had asked Bronya about Mei's whereabouts, Bronya had looked at her quizzically and said that Mei had been on the second floor of the yacht Theresa had used for the post-marriage party.
Kiana promptly dashed off in a hurry to find Mei. And when she found Mei, all she expected was the cold shoulder or something even worse. She and Mei had been close, so close, and though Kiana had confided in Mei first on her relationship with the Captain, she didn't know how Mei truly felt about it now that the two were officially together.
Yet all Mei greeted Kiana with was a giant hug and a kiss on her cheek. The two conversed as they always had, enjoying the festivities together before Kiana left to be with the Captain.
Now that Kiana thought back on it, she almost expected her life to be full of twists and turns with boundless excitement along the way with how bombastic the party had been. But as fate would have it, Kiana's life ended up being a lore more lax.
Perhaps it was the universe's gift for all of the good karma Kiana had acquired, but her day-to-day life soon settled down and all that she had to worry about was getting up in the morning.
And whether she'd be alone at night.
Kiana had known, she wasn't oblivious to it, that the Captain had much on his plate. Even with the conflicts settling down, his job still kept him as busy as ever. Even more so now since he was involved in flying all over the world with the Hyperion, either for relief or for battles against the few Honkai beasts that showed themselves.
She didn't think that her parents had a life like this while married, however brief it had been for them. And while Kiana knew that the Captain cared for her, enough to marry her in fact, that still couldn't stop the feeling of neglect that crept through her on nights when she had to sleep in their bed alone.
He even turned down her insistent attempts to join him with his work, stating that she "needed to rest" above anything else.
Come on! They hadn't even had sex yet…
A fact that Kiana had refused to tell everyone, even her closest friends. She had known the Captain to be a bit of a prude despite his comical attempts at flirting earlier on, and even agreed to wait until marriage for the act (though had that really been necessary? Neither of them was particularly religious) but so far…nothing. It was like he was purposefully avoiding her on the topic.
Sighing, Kiana picked up her phone, wanting to at least talk to someone.
"Hey, Mei-senpai? You up?"
She smiled, the voice on the other side of the phone was more than happy to talk.
The Captain rubbed his eyes tiredly.
Tomorrow he'd be back for at least a couple of months if all went well, he just needed to finish up his current task in Australia. Theresa had asked him to return and had made sure that there would be others to manage his work in his place, which he assumed would mean that he would get a couple of months off of work.
Probably Theresa's way of getting him and Kiana to spend time together.
Kiana…just the thought of her made him feel giddy. He still couldn't believe that they were married, even if life had been a bit dull lately. Her appearance, personality, everything about her was perfect to him.
She was even okay with waiting until marriage (or after) to have sex…and it was at that point that the Captain sighed again, this time in nervousness.
They would be home together for a long period, so he wouldn't have a way of getting out of it. Kiana would probably want to do it with him, after all, they were together now, and that's what all couples did. It wasn't as if the very idea of having sex with Kiana turned him off, not at all, but there was a different reason as to why he was nervous.
The Captain didn't exactly…consider himself to be super manly. He was quite insecure about things like his height, his build, and even things like his face and hair. He didn't have time to work out, and he had long since given up on growing taller (it was seriously embarrassing for him, he was just a bit shorter than his wife).
His face was quite boyish, and while that attracted its crowd of admirers, the Captain had always wanted a face that was more 'manly'. It was a serious blow to his confidence that Raiden Mei, a friend of his and even closer friend to Kiana, had a jawline that was simultaneously incredibly feminine but retained that masculine rigidness to it. But then again, that feeling was nothing new.
Mei pretty much outclassed him in every way.
She was stronger than him, taller than him, incredibly good-looking, and not to mention, a great cook (something he had been working on in secrecy). The Captain had no issue with Mei when they were still in St. Freya, often fantasizing about her being his housewife, but then Nagazora happened.
And that old Mei disappeared, instead being replaced by a much stronger and more confident Mei, now the true Herrscher of Thunder. Her voice wasn't as gentle as it used to be, but when it was, it carried a suave tone to it that he swore he'd seen Kiana swoon over. She carried herself with a poise that told you up front that she had grown up in high society and an air of authority which proved to even the most clueless that she had faced great foes numerous times.
To put it simply: Raiden Mei was everything the Captain wanted to be, and that's why he couldn't get her out of his head.
But even so, despite all that Mei was, the Captain had still been the one to have married Kiana. Yet at the same time, he hadn't even bedded her. So much for being a man, huh?
Still, he was excited to at least see her.
He took out his phone, wanting to call her. Dialing Kiana's phone number, he eagerly waited to hear her voice.
But to his surprise, she didn't pick up. It just went to Kiana's cute voicemail message.
"Hey, sorry I missed your call, please leave a voicemail so I can get back to you right awayyy!"
He sighed for the nth time that day, what could she be doing at night? Maybe she and Bronya were having one of their usual gaming matches…
(But then he recalled that Bronya had been extremely busy with a deadline she had to meet, so that may not be it either.)
Guess I'll just leave a voicemail for her.
"Meiii-senpai, you didn't have to cook all this for us!" Kiana whined, pouting while Mei chuckled in the kitchen.
Mei set down another plate of dishes, and Kiana wished she didn't drool at the sight of all the delectable food on the table.
"Sorry Kiana, but I can't do that," she said happily, "I haven't cooked for you in so long, this just feels nostalgic, forgive me for making so much," her voice came out as a calm breath, conveying a subtle embarrassment over her actions.
Kiana blushed, "What? That's not true, you make my lunches every day."
Mei hummed, "But I haven't cooked dinner for you in a long time, right?"
"Okay, okay! Fine, you win," Kiana smiled, her eyes never trailing away from Mei as the taller woman prepared to give the kitchen a thorough cleaning now that the food had been prepared.
"I don't even know how you've been surviving like this, you should've let me know about your situation earlier," Mei noted gently, delicately labeling Kiana's love life and the circumstances she found herself in as a 'situation'.
Kiana sighed, "I didn't want to bother you that much, Mei-senpai!"
"Please, cooking for you is never a bother," Mei replied, setting some wine down on the table.
"O-oh, Mei-senpai…you know how I am with that stuff," Kiana scratched the back of her head, flustered.
Mei nodded in understanding, "I know, not a whole lot for you, you're quite the lightweight," Kiana pouted again, picking up on the light jab coming from Mei.
"Lightweight? Grr…I'll show you!" Kiana proclaimed, grabbing the bottle and pouring herself a full glass, "This stuff won't even faze me!"
It did faze her. Very much so.
Around twenty minutes into their dinner, Kiana started feeling the woozy but happy effects of being drunk. Her words were coming out slower than she intended, and getting out of the chair and standing straight seemed like it would be quite a daunting task.
"Meiiii, this food is the bombbb," Kiana complimented, "How do you even cook so well? Geez…I'd be the happiest woman ever to get this all day long."
Mei, for her part, was only slightly tipsy, possibly enough to be barred from driving, but still able to think concisely, "Does the Captain not cook for you?" She asked calmly, though she was well aware of what the answer would be.
"Nope! It turns out that he's a complete novice at cooking tooo!" Kiana sighed, "He's less of a disaster at it than me, though, so usually we just try to work together," she explained, not noticing the glint in Mei's eyes.
"Is that so?" She hummed quietly.
"Mhm, and he doesn't even come home as often as I would have hoped," Kiana murmured.
Now Mei hadn't heard this before.
"There are so many nights where it's just me, and only me, that's why I call you or Bronya so much, it just gives me company and keeps me from being lonely," Kiana ranted, "and that guy…he's really charming, but he's such a prude!"
Mei's eyes widened slightly, but she calmly waited for Kiana to continue.
"A prude?" Mei wondered out loud to her friend.
Kiana, a bored and lonely wife? Seriously? That's the last thing I expected her to be… Mei thought, a flash of annoyance passing through her.
"Yep!" Kiana said, a bit louder than she meant to, "He's barely even touched me! The most he's done is touch my butt…once, and I asked him to," she admitted shyly.
"You…asked him?" Mei asked, wholly confused.
"He wouldn't touch me there otherwise," Kiana averted her gaze away, "he doesn't really kiss all that much either, and cuddling is fine but he always tries to keep this weird distance from me. I don't know why, does he find me ugly?"
"No!" Mei suddenly exclaimed, much to Kiana's surprise, "You're not ugly, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," despite her situation, Kiana blushed at the compliment.
Mei took a breath to try and calm herself, "I don't know what the Captain is doing, but it sounds like insecurity on his end, maybe something like that," she said, some of her disdain slipping into her voice.
"Insecure…" Kiana murmured drunkenly, "That might be it, I'll talk to him about it. Maybe he's just feeling that way and can't properly express his affections then, maybe…?"
The sight of Kiana, her face flush, face resting on her hand as she went deep into thought gave rise to a carnal feeling of want inside Mei. She looked far more desirable than any of the food on the table, her slightly chubby cheeks, which were rosy with the alcohol, contained just enough fat to retain a natural healthiness to them that Mei adored. The white, loosely fitting hoodie Kiana donned gave her a casual look that reeked of youthful energy (and concealed her curves to a degree, only leaving Mei with the image of what that bust might look like without any fabric obscuring them).
And when had Kiana decided to wear glasses? It looked absolutely, horrifically, cute on her, complimenting her big, baby-blue eyes and adding a charm to her face that Mei thought wasn't possible.
The cloth around her crotch tightened, Mei cursed mentally, she shouldn't have worn such tight-fitting pants. Not when Kiana was looking this sexy in front of her.
God, she needed this woman. Mei wanted to wreck Kiana, force her onto a bed, and plunge her cock in and out of what she knew was going to be a tight, wet, pussy. A virgin one at that, since the Captain hadn't even done so much as groped her chest.
After she was done voraciously savoring the warmth of Kiana's body, Mei would make sure to mark Kiana's womb with her thick seed, ensuring that Kiana belonged to her and—
"Hey, Mei-senpai? You okay?" Kiana asked, interrupting Mei's lust-filled fantasy.
"Oh, nothing, I was just distracted by the new lights you put in," Mei clumsily replied, ignoring the relentless twitching of her sex between her thighs.
"Oh yeah? Just got them recently, had to spend my paycheck on something other than video games!" Kiana giggled.
Mei laughed too, and then the two fell silent.
"Hey, Mei-senpai," Kiana suddenly asked, her voice cutting through the awkward silence of the dinner, "do you still find me attractive? For real?"
"I…yes?"
"Is it weird if I…" Kiana stopped, seemingly a bit soberer, "If I still think the same about you?"
Mei's cheeks felt warm, "I-I would be flattered, Kiana-chan…"
Kiana smiled, "You called me Kiana-chan again, you haven't done that in such a long time."
"I haven't?" Mei asked.
"Mhm, it felt a bit sad to me, but I wasn't upset by it," Kiana explained, her voice quiet and demure.
"Kiana, I…" Mei stopped, her voice getting caught in her throat. She wanted to say it, just get the words out, but she didn't have the courage to, not yet.
"Sorry, I can call you that if you want," Kiana's face brightened up, "ah, I need to go to the bathroom, please excuse me," Mei quickly hurried out of her chair and rushed to the bathroom, partly due to her raging boner, but also because of the atmosphere that had settled over the quaint dinner they were having.
In her haste, Mei failed to take note that Kiana had seen her semi-hard cock forming a lump that protruded from her pants, her eyes transfixed on the sight it even when Mei left the dining room.
I need to jerk off, was the first thought that entered Mei's head when she locked herself inside the bathroom.
She pulled down her pants quickly, her cock flopping out and throbbing as it stood strong amidst the warm air of the bathroom. Mei grabbed it and began to pump her hand, the image of Kiana never leaving her mind as she worked up and down her cock's thick shaft.
Those cute lips, so pink and thin, would do wonderful trying to suck on her dick. Mei imagined Kiana trying to take more of Mei's length inside of her mouth, cheeks flushed due to the lack of air. The slobber Kiana would spread over it would then give way to a sloppy yet lovely mess of sounds while her mouth gagged on Mei's cock.
Mei gathered some spit in her mouth and let it drool onto her cock, trying to emulate that very sensation. She was so depraved, fuck, but she didn't want to be this depraved around Kiana.
The image of Kiana shyly stroking her cock with the hand her wedding ring was on sent Mei into a pit of white, hot desire.
Mei rarely masturbated these days, so she guessed that her libido had gone into overdrive due to her neglecting it for so long. But still, to her frustration, she hadn't cum yet. She had even lathered spit over her cock, had that not been enough? She needed to finish quickly so she could get back to Kiana.
And that's when Mei heard a knocking on the door.
"Hey, Mei-senpai?" Kiana's hushed voice sounded through the door, "Are you okay? I thought I heard something…"
Mei wanted to respond with the fact that most people didn't follow others to the bathroom…but Kiana was drunk. Still, why was Kiana here? There was no way Mei's masturbating was that loud.
Racking her brain, Mei came to a realization.
Her erection hadn't exactly gone away when she stood up, right in front of Kiana.
Mei had inadvertently shown Kiana her erect cock.
She wished that didn't turn her on as much as it did.
"I…I'm fine, Kiana-chan," Mei replied, making sure that she said Kiana's name sweetly, "I'll be out in a moment."
"Mei-senpai," Kiana repeated, her voice sounding unusually muted, "Are you…hard?"
Mei's breath stopped.
"Come on," Kiana quietly pressed on, "let me in," she gave a slight knock.
Let her in?
"K-Kiana-chan, I assure you…" Mei scrambled to get anything out, any excuse at this point. But now her suspicions had been correct, Kiana had seen her cock.
The knock suddenly turned, much to Mei's surprise. She stood up, her cock hanging between her thighs, as the door began to open.
Kiana had lock-picked the door and opened it to the sight of Mei with her pants down, her shirt rolled up over her breasts, and a dick…a big, girthy, dick throbbing right in front of her.
Kiana watched it throb to full size in amazement, shocked that what she had seen before wasn't even Mei at her full size.
"Big…" she breathed.
"Kiana-chan," Mei gasped out at the same time, "I'm so sorry—!"
Wait, did she just say…?
"That cock is fucking big," Kiana murmured, as if in a trance.
"Kiana-chan…?" Mei asked in bewilderment.
It was now or never. Mei gulped, she may never get this chance ever again.
And then a smile slowly formed.
"Kiana-chan, you want to touch it?"
Kiana looked at her and then nodded.
"Come," Mei breathed, "come here."
Stepping forward tentatively, Kiana reached her hand out slowly and touched Mei's dick. In her stupor, partly caused by the cock shock, and partly due to being drunk, she failed to take notice of how Mei tensed up and almost quivered at the feeling of her hand.
"Do you like it?" Mei asked, regaining her footing on the situation. As much as she could, anyways.
"Yeah…" Kiana breathed.
Kiana's hand moved faster, pumping Mei's cock in a way that made her stomach churn in pleasure.
"I almost can't wrap my hand around it," Kiana said, a small but flustered smile creeping up on her face.
Mei's breath came slowly, "You're doing fine, this feels amazing."
And by god, did it feel amazing. It was even the hand that had Kiana's ring on it, and just by that realization alone Mei almost came.
But it was the very sight of that ring that served to ground Mei again and remind her of what position she was in right now. Pushing aside the arousal she was feeling, Mei grabbed hold of Kiana's wrist and ended the hand job she was getting.
"Um, dinner," she all but managed to say.
Kiana nodded slowly, her eyes transfixed on the thing hanging between Mei's legs, but left silently. Mei hoped that she didn't make Kiana angry by prematurely ending whatever…had just happened.
Mei took a few moments to readjust herself and briefly wondered if she should just walk out the door. But she was sure that doing that would be stupid, at least at this point, so she resolved to walk back to the dining table.
Kiana plopped herself onto her chair more casually than she thought she would.
She was touch-starved, that was something Kiana couldn't deny. She was also drunk, that much was evident too. Though she was a bit more sober after having drank some water.
But she could still think, and she could walk down to the bathroom. And take notice of Mei's big dick. She wasn't drunk enough to not realize what she had done.
She just stroked her best friend's huge fucking cock.
And that made Kiana so wet.
It almost scared Kiana at how aroused she was. She and the Captain had touched each other before, but that had left her with a warm feeling rather than sexual arousal. And even then, the actual touching wasn't that sexual, besides the one time he touched her ass.
Kiana would have enjoyed the Captain groping her more had he actually groped her…instead of passively touching her bottom and making her feel awkward.
Meanwhile, Mei had been staring at Kiana so hard it was like her eyes were trying to fuck Kiana themselves. And that smile on her face…the way she called to Kiana to come and touch her dick, it was so hot. Kiana felt hot, and her panties felt soaked.
But she knew that she had a ring on her finger, so what she and Mei were doing was wrong. The Captain didn't deserve that…but he could at least pay more attention to her so that she wouldn't feel this way.
Kiana sat up straight when she finally heard Mei's footsteps approaching the table, eyeing Mei as she sat down across from her.
"So…" Kiana began quietly.
"Let's fuck," Mei blurted out.
She didn't sound awkward, nor did she sound flustered either, but rather she said it with a strange sort of dignity.
Maybe if Mei had been embarrassed by her suggestion, stuttered over her words, and made a fool out of herself, then Kiana could say no. She could keep herself grounded with the fact that there was a ring on her finger and just try to move on from this.
"Okay," she breathed, "l-let's go to the bedroom, so we don't make a mess…"
Sorry, Captain…
Mei stood up instantly and walked over to Kiana with hunger in her eyes. She grabbed Kiana's wrist gently, and the two stared at each other for a brief moment, almost lost at what to do.
Kiana felt Mei's cock throb against her stomach, she was so close to Mei that she could feel her breath on her head.
And during that silence, Mei's hand trailed down to Kiana's bottom and then grabbed a fistful of it. She squeezed, hard.
"Ah…" Kiana mewled. That felt good.
"I'm going to wreck you," Mei purred.
That single sentence turned Kiana on more than anything that had happened thus far. Possibly in her entire life.
Still no response from Kiana.
The Captain had decided to tell Kiana the good news that Theresa had managed to one-hundred percent confirm for him: he was coming home for two months guaranteed, possibly three.
Yet Kiana was not responding. He knew that it was night for her, but she usually picked up his calls since she stayed up late. Then he'd admonish her for being up so late, yet the two would talk away anyway.
So what was going on?
He had no desire to seem overbearing or anything of the sort, so he decided to make one last call. As luck would have it, the call went through.
"O-oh! Hey Captainnn!" Kiana's voice came through the speaker of the phone, her voice almost slurring.
He grinned, "Hey Kiana, how are you? I tried calling but you wouldn't pick up."
"Sh-shorry!" Her voice came out muffled for whatever reason, which made him furrow his brow in confusion, "Decided to hang out with some friends, and— ah~! Guess we got a bit silly, hehe…"
"Oh, so you're drunk? You know that you're…" He trailed off when he heard another peculiarity come from the phone, this time it sounded like a slap.
"Kiana, what was that?" He asked in alarm.
"Nothing!" Came her quick, breezy reply, "Sorry, just slapped my ass on accident…"
"H-huh? What?!" The Captain's jaw dropped.
"Was swatting a fly away…oops," he could hear the grin that she must have been sporting right now.
He facepalmed, "Try not to get into too much trouble, alright? I'll be home soon, in fact," when he didn't hear her reply, he continued, "Theresa's giving me two months off and possibly an additional one, isn't that great?" No response.
"Kiana?"
"She'll call later," his heart dropped when he heard a new voice through the speaker.
It was Mei.
Kiana's body was soft, very soft. Oh, and her hubby was pretty insistent on calling.
Mei briefly eyed the phone that kept vibrating over and over again. If it kept doing that, they may as well use it as a vibrator.
She turned her attention back to the half-clothed girl in front of her, who was currently breathing against Mei's chest.
"You're wearing too much," Kiana mumbled, fumbling to get Mei's clothes off in just as seamless a manner as Mei had done to her just moments earlier.
Shrugging Kiana off of her, Mei decided to give her a bit of a striptease. Now, Raiden Mei was by no means an expert on 'Sexiness 101' but she knew how to act the part when the situation called for it, which was mainly the stuff she had learned from Elysia and Eden.
She slowly undid her neatly buttoned-up office shirt, letting Kiana watch each button come undone, revealing more and more of her milky, soft skin. Her shirt was rumpled from Kiana hanging off of it, but that roughed-up appearance only served to accentuate Mei's temptress-like beauty.
Kiana soaked in the sight of Mei's bare stomach, taking note of her just noticeable abs.
"I thought you wanted to help me take my clothes off?" Mei asked Kiana quietly, her voice barely above a whisper.
"O-oh, yeah, yes," was all that Kiana managed to get out.
She moved towards Mei, helping her take her shirt off while not so subtly gliding her hands across her bare skin. All the while the two maintained eye contact with each other. Or rather, it was more like they couldn't tear their gaze away from one another.
Kiana gulped, looking up at Mei smiling down at her was more than enough to get her stomach fluttering. A fact which made itself evident by the way she fidgeted in place, her cheeks rosy with embarrassment.
After throwing Mei's shirt into a steadily increasing pile of clothes, Kiana reached for her back, pressing their warm bodies together as her hands fumbled around the clasp of Mei's bra.
Thankfully, Kiana got it done smoothly, and off slid Mei's bra. Both of them were now topless, staring into each other's eyes deeply. Even now, Kiana's ocean-blue eyes were still so beautiful, so full of life, it took so much of Mei's willpower to not get lost in their unnatural shape— a byproduct of becoming a Herrscher.
Kiana shuffled in place, suddenly becoming flustered underneath the weight of Mei's stare, "W-well? Like what you see?" She asked slowly.
"Yes," Mei whispered, "fuck, yes. You're perfect, you look so perfect."
Now Kiana definitely couldn't look Mei in the eyes, "W-what? Don't say that, Mei…a girl might feel weird if you do so!"
Ironic, coming from Kiana of all people, who used to be the biggest flirt in town.
"I don't care," Mei put her hands on Kiana's hips, holding them firmly in her grip, "I like it, and I like seeing your reaction."
"B-but! I have a husband," Kiana mewled, her legs weak at only just the sensation of Mei's hands on her body.
One hand crawled up Kiana's skin, tracing itself along her bare stomach. It massaged and caressed Kiana, even flicking her nipple and toying with it as it moved upwards at a tantalizing pace.
"You like this," Mei whispered, her voice sounding so loud amidst the silence of the room.
Kiana clasped a hand over her mouth, stifling the urge to moan, but Mei left her no time to dwell on it. With one last flick of her nipple, Mei's hand crept even higher and tilted Kiana's chin upwards.
It was a feat worthy of sin that Mei's lips were so soft and supple, perfect for kissing. Perfect for Kiana's lips, even. It was akin to stepping into hell but feeling the sunshine of heaven.
She was dimly aware of the phone still vibrating in the background, and she was also aware that if she were to pick it up again, Mei would play with her just as she did the last time. The game Mei was playing was unfair, kissing Kiana so sensually, so slowly, and then lovingly groping the ass cheek that she had slapped while Kiana had been on call with the Captain…shoving her fingers into Kiana's mouth while she said sorry, and then toying with her body throughout the call…
But Kiana couldn't deny how good it felt. How good she felt just from being touched, was this what being touch-starved meant? Or was Mei just that good at this?
Either way, when Mei licked at Kiana's mouth, her tongue just barely lapping at the insides of Kiana's mouth, asking for approval as if Mei was a puppy, did Kiana realize that she had no strength to turn down Mei.
And so she parted her lips ever so slightly, letting Mei explore her mouth to her heart's content. Their faces drew closer together, their tongues sloppily playing with each other inside the cavern of Kiana's mouth, delighting sinfully in the arousing tunes that came from their exchange of intimacy.
Kiana whimpered when Mei finally parted from her. Panting, Kiana looked up at Mei to see her just as breathless as well.
"You're great at kissing," Mei purred, her face flushed.
In response, Kiana hugged Mei, acutely aware of the bulge pressing against her stomach, "N-not at all…you're really good," to say that Kiana felt like a swooning schoolgirl would be an understatement.
Snowy white hair shifted as Kiana's gaze traveled down to Mei's crotch, her hand slowly beginning to toy with it. She felt Mei tense up, and a small wave of satisfaction climbed over Kiana.
"You're so hard, Mei-senpai," Kiana exhaled, "bet it'd feel nice to let it have some air?"
Mei leaned down, kissing Kiana's nape feverishly, "Take it out, Kiana," her voice was husky, laden with sexual tension and breathless from kissing, "Take it out and stroke it."
Unable to resist her command, Kiana shrugged off Mei's pants as fast as she could and felt a rush of excitement, and maybe some nervousness as well, flood through her as she caught sight of Mei's dick once again. This time, it was free for her to use.
Almost by instinct, Kiana grabbed the shaft and began to stroke lightly, hoping that her grip wasn't too tight. She felt Mei shudder, her breathing getting rougher by the second, and that boosted Kiana's confidence in her handjob.
"Kiana-chan," Mei cooed sweetly, her breathing ragged, "do you like it? Do you like its size?"
"Of course, I do," Kiana teased back, "It's throbbing so much, Mei-senpai…do I turn you on that much? It's like you want to cum right now," and maybe there was also a part of Kiana that wanted Mei to spill her seed all over her panties right that second.
"Fuck, yes," Mei growled, "I'll repeat it as many times as you want, you turn me on so much Kiana-chan, I can't get enough of you. I— I want to cum now, and just stain those legs of yours," she grabbed Kiana's hips, forcing her stomach to line up with Mei's cock, and then proceeded to grind her cock against the wet fabric of Kiana's panties as much as she could.
Kiana rubbed Mei's back, coaxing her to climax with loving kisses to her chest.
"Just let it out, Mei-senpai…let all of that out," Kiana whispered.
"Kh! I'm gonna cum, Kiana-chan…!" Mei moaned.
Mei wrapped her arms around Kiana frantically, her legs shaking with orgasm as spurt upon spurt of cum shot out from her raging erection. Each shot stained Kiana's stomach with white, thick semen, trailing down to her panties and mixing with the arousal that had already soaked it.
Pleasantly surprised by how much Mei had shot out, Kiana continued to bask in the afterglow of being cummed on, she could get used to this…
"I think…" Mei rasped, her legs still shaking, "That was the best orgasm of my life."
But it's still not enough, she thought to herself dimly.
Mei kissed Kiana on the lips, her eyes still hazy from her orgasm, "I think it's time you take off your panties," she all but commanded, "we might just be here all night, Kiana-chan."
Kiana gulped, she liked the sound of that, very much so.
Slowly, as if attempting a striptease of her own, Kiana carefully slid her panties off of her legs, marveling at the cum, sweat, and arousal that ran down her legs.
While the two held each other, Mei suddenly asked, "How do we compare?"
Kiana tilted her head in confusion, "Hm?"
"The Captain and I."
Mei led Kiana over to the bed, "Sorry, was that a weird question?"
She shook her head, "N-not at all, but what do you mean by compare…?" Deep down, Kiana did know what Mei was referring to, it was just easier to have Mei voice it instead of her.
"How do we compare, size wise?"
Kiana coughed, beginning to blush. Mei felt the urge to suppress a smirk, and so opted to look away as she set up the bed. And by set up the bed, it was more like tossing the blanket away and anything else that may get stained by intense love-making.
"Well," Kiana began, "I did see it once…"
Mei perked up, "You saw it?"
Kiana twiddled her fingers together cutely, "I had rushed into his room to wake him up, but he was completely out of it. So I took his blanket away, and since he was sleeping in his boxers…"
"You saw it," Mei finished for her. Kiana nodded in confirmation.
Kiana coughed again, "And I guess…that, um," she glanced at Mei's expectant, albeit playful, purple eyes, and swallowed down her nervousness, "you're bigger," she mumbled.
"I didn't hear that, Kiana-chan," Mei teased.
"You're bigger," Kiana said, louder.
Mei sighed over-exaggeratedly, "Sorry, I just couldn't hear you over…"
"Your dick is bigger!" Kiana exclaimed, the heat from her cheeks granting her an adorable blush, "Seriously, Mei-senpai, being so petty…"
Mei's lips parted in a smile, "Ah, thank you, Kiana-chan," she murmured, moving closer to Kiana, "just for that, I'll make sure to go slow so you can handle it," she whispered in Kiana's ear.
Her cock was now fully erect again, eagerly twitching against Kiana's skin, and all Kiana did was look down, wondering how it would even fit inside of her. She was a pretty small girl, all things considered.
"Ah…protection?" Kiana mumbled, her mind filling with degenerate fantasies of Mei ravaging her, stretching her out and plunging deep inside, only to slowly pull out and slam right back into Kiana's pussy all over again. Over and over, until her filthy, cum-filled hole was used fully by Mei's dick.
Kiana knew that her creampie fantasy was a dangerous one to have as a kink.
"Do we need protection?" Mei husked silkily, her fingers stirring the insides of Kiana's sex, pleasantly offering the sweet sensation Kiana had already been imagining in her head as a reality.
Kiana didn't respond, but her sweet, stifled moans as she rocked her hips back and forth on Mei's fingers gave them both a clear answer: she wanted it, bad.
To Kiana's disappointment, Mei slid her fingers out, and she let out a whine, sorely unhappy at the feeling of being empty.
"Put it back," Kiana whimpered, "it felt nice."
Mei gave a quick peck to Kiana's cheek, "Don't be impatient, Kiana-chan, do you only just want my fingers?" She positioned her cock right underneath Kiana's pussy, watching in satisfaction as the shorter girl stared transfixed at the sight, "Or maybe you want something…better?"
All it took was a little thrust of Mei's hips to make Kiana completely docile.
"K-kay," Kiana stuttered, "I'll…I'll get on the bed."
"Good girl, Kiana," Mei rubbed her bottom soothingly, "why don't we start with you being on your back?"
Now on the bed, Kiana rested on her back, her hands gripping the pillow she was lying on. Mei positioned herself between Kiana's legs, resting her cock on Kiana's smooth stomach, her hands gripped Kiana's hips. A shudder went through Kiana, giddy with apprehension at the sight of Mei's cock so close to her entrance.
"You promised slow, right?" Kiana asked.
"Promise," Mei responded.
That promise did not last long.
Mei positioned the tip of her cock with Kiana's entrance, butterflies in her stomach, and pushed in slowly. And, good god, was Kiana tight. Mei almost came from the sensation of Kiana's walls clamping around her dick, slowly being stretched out as the girthy shaft pushed in deeper and deeper, filling her to a degree that fingers could only hope to achieve.
"F-fuck, Mei-senpai!" Kiana howled, her voice shaky, "Th-that feels so goooood! S-so…gh!" Kiana barely suppressed another howl as she felt Mei plunge deep into her, her eyes temporarily rolling back as a flurry of sensations bombarded her, but one stood out amongst all of them: she felt full, and it felt so good.
Mei hadn't meant to push her cock in that fast, but she felt as though her sanity was teetering on the edge by pushing in slowly on Kiana's tight, wet pussy. Hearing the sound of Kiana's voice plunged Mei right over that edge, and she no longer had any restraint in holding back anymore. She was going to fuck this Kaslana silly.
"S-sorry," Mei managed to say, "you feel good, really good."
Her hips tried to slow down, but a quick, relentless pace had set in. Mei wasn't aware if Kiana had ever played with a dildo or something similar to that, but just the thought of her dick being the one to take Kiana's virginity made Mei feel elated in a way that nothing in her life beforehand had managed to accomplish.
"Sl-slow down, Meiiii!" Kiana moaned, but with each passing second, her body was adapting to the large, meaty cock currently pounding it.
"Can't," Mei growled back, "I'm going to wreck you."
She pinned down Kiana's wrists, just as she had imagined before at the dining table, and slammed her hips forward, drowning herself in Kiana's moans and screams. Her dick twitched with pleasure, comfortably nestled inside Kiana's wet sex.
Mei shifted herself, angling her hips at a downward angle, and began to thrust powerfully. Kiana's wanton moans fueled her to keep going, and she guessed that she must be hitting Kiana's clit at this angle.
Tiredness, budding exhaustion, and light-headedness along with the lower half of her body experiencing a carnal pleasure she had only dreamed of was coursing through Kiana's psyche. But she felt full and content, literally, and figuratively.
Each time Mei's cock slammed itself deep into her vagina, she let out a squeal, a completely undignified sound of pleasure erupted out of her without restraint. Mei panted quietly and erratically above her, her hips constantly slamming against Kiana's butt animalistically.
Kiana wrapped her legs around Mei's back, a weak, gentle hold, but one that served to push Mei deeper into her rut. There were no more words, just two touch-starved individuals engaging with their most primal instincts.
Breed her, I want to breed her, Mei repeated to herself. She wanted Kiana all to herself. She'd cum over and over again inside of her, giving in to such a primitive urge if only to satisfy her desire of seeing Kiana be marked as hers.
"Get ready, Kiana—!" Mei growled out, slamming her hips forward for a final time. Moaning deeply, Mei breathed in and out as cum leaked uncontrollably out of her cock, shooting outwards and coating Kiana's pussy with warmth.
Kiana panted beside her, nibbling on Mei's ear as she felt the twitch of Mei's dick inside her. Kiana, for the first time in months, maybe even years, feels full. There's something inside of her, and it feels so good.
"Don't pull out," Kiana cooed, "you can go again if you want—!"
There was almost no opportunity to react in time to Mei fully stuffing Kiana with her now erect cock once more. For a brief moment, Kiana thought about how she'd get pregnant with all of this cum sloshing inside of her, but the lewd, shameless squelching noises that Mei's cock produced by constantly dragging itself in and out of Kiana's cunt completely dashed those thoughts away.
There was an intense heat in Kiana's core, a slow but warm fire cradling her stomach and chest. A warmth that the Captain had never made her feel.
Mei wrapped her arms around Kiana, dedicating herself to rutting against the Kaslana for what seemed like the rest of the night. And to Kiana, nothing else mattered at the moment. As long as Mei was on top of her, mating with her, keeping her full and loved, all was fine.
With the windows closed and the clock turned off, Mei slowly pulled out of Kiana, having come to orgasm multiple times. Kiana whined weakly, needily grabbing at Mei in an attempts to have her pussy stirred once more.
"Ah, ah, ah," Mei said, panting for breath, "who said you could be so greedy?"
"Don't— don't do that," Kiana whimpered, feeling so very empty without Mei's meaty cock inside of her.
Mei soaked in the sight of a disheveled, sweaty, and desperate Kiana. A side to her that Mei had never seen before. Her cunt was dripping with cum and love juices, and yet it looked eager to be filled once again, inviting Mei inside with the way the semen flowed out of it.
Then, an idea struck Mei.
"Kiana-chan, why don't you…come clean it?"
Staring at the hanging cock that had been coated in sweat and cum, Kiana crawled forwards shakily, and began to lick.
The Captain perked up when a notification popped up on his phone.
His brow furrowed, from all the people that could have messaged him, it was Mei.
He had tried calling Kiana over and over again, but after Mei had hung up on him using Kiana's phone, she hadn't responded in hours. And now Mei was messaging him? Something felt off.
But even so, despite the nervous feeling in his gut, he opened his phone and checked what Mei sent.
"What the…?"
Even before viewing it, the Captain could tell that Mei had sent a video. Unfortunately there wasn't any thumbnail either, so he didn't know what to expect. Maybe she and Kiana had done something funny, and Kiana had pestered her into sending it. That was probably it, right?
The Captain swallowed, and pressed the play button.
The video took a second to load, but once he saw the very first frame, that very first second, he knew there was no going back.
What was on his screen was a video of Kiana lazily licking at a semi-hard cock that had been covered in love juices. She looked tired, her eyes half-narrowed, but her tongue still worked itself around the dick that was in her hand. It lapped at the underside, managed to lap up every last bit of sweat and cum off of it.
"Hey, why are you recording?" Kiana asked, her voice sounding exhausted yet strangely elated.
And the voice that he heard reply back sent him into a pit the Captain didn't know he would ever climb out of.
"Oh, just for myself, don't think too much about it," Mei's voice responded, her hand coming forward and caressing Kiana's head, the latter of whom closed her eyes and hummed in appreciation.
What the hell? What the fuck is this? The Captain nearly did a spit take when he heard Mei's voice, because that meant that…Mei had a dick?! And that dick was…
Way, way bigger than his.
He needed to turn the video off, right now, but the slurping sounds coming from the speaker of his phone tempted him to continue. He did not make any attempt to pause the video.
Kiana moved away from the underside and began to take more of it into her mouth, her tongue circling it and cleaning away. When she separated her mouth from it, it was now coated in saliva rather than the semen that had been covering it before.
"Kiana-chan," Mei called out, "you're just making it just as dirty."
"I'm not!" Kiana responded, her voice sounding oddly submissive, "it's easier to clean this way, right…?"
"Maybe," Mei cheekily replied.
Through the camera, Mei's hand lined Kiana's mouth up with her growing erection, with no attempts from Kiana to move away. The Captain stared as Mei began to shove her full length down Kiana's throat, most likely relishing in the sight of Kiana struggling to breathe with such a thick cock down her throat.
Tears gathered at the edge of Kiana's eyes, staining and ruining the make up that had already been ruined by the sweat she had accumulated earlier. It was a rougher, undignified look for someone of the status of Kiana Kaslana, but it was also just as hot to take in. Her messy white hair swayed back and forth as Mei's cock dragged itself in and out of her throat lazily.
Spit drooled down Kiana's chin, proof of her efforts in trying to please Mei. Even so, Mei kept becoming more relentless, and soon, much to the Captain's dismay, she was practically shoving her cock down Kiana's throat, choking the Kaslana on her dick before showing a quick display of mercy by pulling out slightly, only to repeat the process again.
This repeated itself until Mei finally came.
A sigh of relief escaped the Herrscher as she let down spurt after spurt of cum down Kiana's abused throat, the latter making sure not to spill anything. After an agonizing amount of time for the Captain, Mei finally pulled out of Kiana's mouth.
Kiana looked light-headed, her eyes fixed forward, drool covered her chin, as well as some sperm.
"Don't spill a single drop, Kiana-chan," Mei warned sternly.
Kiana nodded submissively, lapping up the cum that had dribbled from her mouth before swallowing the entire load. Mei reached over with her hand, and pried Kiana's mouth open with her thumb.
"Good girl, Kiana-chan," Mei purred, "you swallowed it all."
To the Captain's utter horror, Kiana blushed, "Oh, it was nothing, Mei-senpai…really."
Just as the Captain was leaning over his phone to see more, soak in every detail, the focus of the camera suddenly shifted. And what he was faced with was the sight of Mei.
Her face was sweaty, indicative of the activities she and Kiana had performed, but a triumphant smile was plastered on her face. She mouthed the words 'bye' and the video ended. Just like that.
No grand closing statement, no last look at Kiana, just a silent farewell from Mei. The last person he'd have wanted to see.
He wasn't so sure if he wanted to come home for vacation now.
A/N: Hope you're all doing well, and thanks a ton for making it to the end of the chapter. This is a bit out of left field, but it was a commissioned work so I hope that you enjoyed it. Feel free to leave any thoughts you had as well as any improvements you think I could make in the future. Thanks a ton for reading, and have a good day.
