Here we are again. I guess this one is a little out of the blue. Nothing really prompted this but I did want to cover some of the time between after Christmas to when Souji leaves at the end of Persona 4. This one is a mix of raw emotion and passion. Hope this lights a fire under you!

Shout outs to the Naoto discord lot,, they are great, they gave the little push to get this done.

Queen

She was desperate, it will be a week until he finally leaves Inaba and the feelings she had for him were piling up day by day. In the coming weeks before they Naoto knew Souji was going to head back to Tokyo to be with his parents, she increasingly saw times to fit him into her schedule. While it was walks on the riverbanks, to have him come over to her apartment or to be at the Dojima household as he cooks, she did what she could. The Sleuth looked on at the calendar, noting that he would be gone soon and her easy access to affection would go with him. In the grand scheme of things, it seemed like she was well put together by it, being supportive and gave him his space to do what he needed but in her mind it was far from the truth. Her phone was normally just finger tips away in case he sent her messages so she could reply in an instant, she made sure she dropped by more often and even diverted her paths home so she passed by the Dojima residence more in case he saw her.

Souji never judged her by her actions, if anything he was very sympathetic because socially and emotionally she went through a massive change which she was still getting used to. Naoto was fully aware how understanding he was which made the spiral of affection even deeper. Ever since the bloom of her sexuality, she wanted his touch at night. His warmth and his texture burned into her soul and the phrase of being smitten didn't quite cut it.

Unaware of the sexual attraction of it all, the estate was excited by Naoto's affection for the young man and the newly found growth of her social life. They were happy that her energy could finally bounce off others, and express herself like she did when she was a toddler. The smile was back and the optimism returned even with Souji's departure on the horizon, something her Granddad quickly pointed out to her embarrassment.

This time however, her mind wasn't entirely pure. It had been a four days where she hadn't seen him; they only traded messages as he was wrapping up his time in Inaba. He was spending time with the other members of the Investigation team one on one, making sure everyone had a fair shot of his time before he left for the foreseeable future. One night it got too much for her and yearning for his touch, she texted him telling him how much she needed him, she poured her heart out to him over text, not caring if he saw it or not and then moved to quell the heat inside her chest.

She didn't expect anything to come from it, it was late, around 9pm at night and she was already as close to heading to bed as she could. However this time she decided to indulge herself tonight. On her living sofa in the warm light of TV and the soft tint of the room lights, she stripped off her shorts and plain black panties, only in her large night shirt, the same one she wore when she stayed over at Souji's place at Christmas, the memories of their love making burning brightly in her mind. In that moment, her hands couldn't help but wonder as she felt herself always wet with arousal. The Sleuth couldn't resist as her soft fingers played with the forbidden, her thought process was almost so gone that she didn't see the message that popped up on her phone. Feeling so adamant that it wouldn't be answered, the jolt of her mobile almost knocked her out of her mind space. Slowing her digits down so it could keep the embers alive, Naoto lifted her phone with her free hand and with a flick of the wrist, popped it open. The reply was simple.

"I'm on my way over."

Skilfully with one hand she typed her response.

'USE UR KEY'

In the back of her mind, the foresight to give him her spare key was now paying dividends. The Detective had already decided if he saw her in this state, so be it. She missed him so much, that the sense of dishevelment seemed right for the moment. Putting the thought on the back burner, she continued to work herself, and even pulled up her shirt so she could palm at her own breasts. The stimulation was still new to her to an extent and every time she was learning about different things that turned her on. Even in moments like this, Naoto discovered a lot about herself. She don't know how long she was at it but it felt like forever, the self servicing as she edged herself, keeping her climax on the brink for her significant other to submerge himself in.

It didn't take long, if anything it less than what she expected. Souji probably made his way over in a rush, worried about her considering how desperate the text sounded. But she heard the rattle of the keys against the door lock with the click making it come free. She didn't stop, if anything her fingers increased in speed with the sound of each step he took inside her apartment.

"Naoto!?"

He called from the hallway, probably confused that she didn't meet him at the door.

"In here!" She could only gasp as her index finger brushed up against a particular good spot. Naoto noticed when he walked into the living room door, whatever words he had for her died in his throat through as she looked on at him.

"Souji-kun..."

Hearing him audibly gulp made her stomach flutter with satisfaction.

"Yes Princess..."

The look she gave him was the sultriest one she could muster with her lack of experience.

"Come serve me like I'm your Queen..."

He didn't need to be told twice, the overnight duffle bag that he carried one his shoulder dropped like a dead weight and hit the ground in a muted thump. His jacket was already off but his zip up hoodie was already undone before he was kneeling in front of the sofa and between Naoto's legs. The moment when his tongue connected with her petals, she cooed his name loudly. Her eyes completely lost in the haze of lust. Souji looked up as his nose was pressed against the soft turf of blue pubic hair, seeing the glassy eyed and glazed over look seemingly lost to pleasure. She was already soaking before he got down there thanks to her own actions. Her juices were already dripping off his chin within seconds as his tongue played with her clit. She gasped as Souji sucked it softly, her right hand buried itself in his hair and pulled him deeper, not caring how this all looked. The other hand was playing with her left breast as she pulled and pinched at her own nipple, the extra stimulation being everything she wanted right now.

In the back of her mind she was well aware that this was a dangerous of her now budding sexuality and her desire to stay with him knowing he would be gone in about a week. They have barely had time together let alone the time to be intimate like this.

"S-Souji-kun..." Rasped the Detective as that orgasm she was pushing back for ages returned with a vengeance. The second she felt his tongue brush against the hood of her clit she lost it. The lower part of her body seized up and tensed as her back arched like a bow while crying out to the heavens. Sure it was late and someone else would hear in the small compartment complex area where she stayed temporarily but she didn't care. She was too far gone as she clenched her eyes shut, teeth rattle against each other while shaking violently while her current orgasm rocked her like a typhoon.

The grip on Souji's hair only strengthen as her legs trembled, the sofa squeaking in defiance in the process. The euphoria knocked the Detective for a loop as the fierceness of it began to wash away the tension, the worry of not being able to see Souji from a week from now flowed away. She lightly sunk into the sofa, relenting on Souji's now messy silver hair, she almost didn't catch his sharp intake of breath like he was coming up for air. His lower face and his chin now covered with her wetness, something about it in her lust driven mind make him look even hotter as he now shared her own glazed expression, clouded with desire. The impromptu oral on the chair doing more for her than she would like to admit. The dreams of her man servicing her almost become a common occurrence in her fantasies since he introduced her to the wonders of oral sex.

"Naoto..."

The sound of her name coming from his voice as he was breathing heavy brought her back to the world of the living. Her eyes narrowed, focusing on him, their eyes meeting with two unfocused expressions. Leaning forward, she took his face in her hands and brought him to her. Once there she gave him the deepest kiss she could muster. Showing just how much love she had and just how much she would miss him when he goes. Pulling away slowly, the mist from before had cleared up a little, even with her feelings she could see Souji more clearly. Her mind racing on what do next, with him curious on what she decided on.

Pulling up Souji by his face she manoeuvred him so he was sat beside her on the sofa. In a rush of adrenaline, the fire she had for him ignited brightly again as the Sleuth's mind was made up she stood up, legs wobbly for just a second as the blood rush of her orgasm made her muscles a little weak. Shaking it off, Naoto looked down at her prey, as the older boy was still a little taken back by her ferocity. She eyed hungrily the pitch in his trousers as her hands dove for his belt. Souji was barely able to intercept before they were swiftly undone and pulled apart. The moment allowed her to pull the waist band down with his boxers as his arousal sprung free, showing itself to the room. Souji gasped as the breeze hit him, the draft making him shudder.

Wrapping a lithe but firm hand around his arousal, Naoto stroking it languidly as he twitched in her grasp. It was a small smile knowing how ready he was, the deep intake of breath was enough to know how hot he was for her while she continued her ministrations.

"Souji..." Breathed the Detective, the lust and desperation bubbled from her voice. Souji went to lean up but the free hand pressed lightly against his chest, signalling for him to stay still.

"No..." Naoto sat up as she straddled her boyfriend waist, Souji feeling the heat radiating from her opening as he hovered just above him, her lubrication dripping on to his shaft, as she continued to keep him ready. In a bit of a rush, she took the hem of the oversized shirt that was almost hanging over her and pulled it above her head before throwing it into unseen corner of the room.

It felt like hours before the Sleuth sunk down on him now fully naked; the gasp in stereo left them both breathless. Naoto moaned aloud, his thickness expanding her walls deliciously. Muttering explicit words under her breath, she looked down at him as his gaze was locked on to her face. Even with the haze of lust returning to suffocate them, she could see the worry he had from before. She didn't need it now; it would only make the negative feelings that were locked up be more unbearable. The Detective's eyes were unfocused but and seemingly glazed over but in her mind, this is the clearest they've ever been. She kissed him, to quell his thoughts, forcing him to give into the feeling, it was sloppy but it was enough to make his hands clench at her hips.

"I love you,"

It was simple as she started to shuffle against him, her inexperience coming into play but the way her inner muscles clenched and squeezed around him was enough to overcome the leader with sensations. With clenched teeth Souji growled in response, using his hands to guide her movements to what he felt good. Her hands went to his shoulders, using them for leverage as she moved, seemingly ignoring his hands, using that as an invitation to arch her back while she rode him.

Gyrating her hips off of natural intuition, the movement fed stimulation to her clit as wells as feeling him rub against her g-spot was enough to send her into overdrive, the oral before now nothing but a lovely starter to now what was their main course.

"Y-You feel so good..." The murmurs of gratitude made Souji's ears twitch only making Naoto move faster against him, now the humidity of the room was starting to set in, aware that the air conditioner wasn't on as he felt the sweat beginning to form. All it did was make Naoto look hotter, and more sensual than before, his eyes latched on her breasts now swaying directly in front of him with each movement.

"Naoto..." His words felt like he was reciting a confession, a sin but Naoto looked down on him from her position, a hint of a smile as one of his favourite things about her physically trapped his attention. She couldn't help but play it up, if there was a moment to bath in his fetishes, it was now.

"Suck,"

The normally sharp eyes narrowed down at him in glazed lust.

"Your Queen demands it."

Was all she said as she leaned back, arching more in a way to make her bust the main show. Without hesitation he took it, his mouth enveloping her left nipple, making her cry out to the heavens, eyes shutting at the sudden rush of the feeling. It was enough to have herself clench around him which made his cock pulse in response. She could feel herself gush, the natural lubrication made her movements quicker, as her body urged her to orgasm. All of the stimulation, all of the feelings, all of the emotions was barely contained by one single tight knot in her stomach.

All it took was for Souji to take the other breast in his mouth to finally make her let go.

"Gah!" She cried as she hit her apex mid movement, her hips took over. She pulled her mound away from Souji's lips and replaced them with her own, furiously making out with him as she felt his hands tighten considerably as she bounced on his lap. Her tightness was too much for him too as she pulled him over the line, making him growl in her mouth as he began to thrust upwards making the intense sound of the slapping of bodies as they came together, his balls tightening, his release imminent.

The Sleuth's eyes rolled back as she felt him pulse then empty himself inside her, filling her to the brim. He pulled her down against him, restricting her movements, forcing her to take all he had, while all she could do was kiss him lovingly, gladly accepting his passion, his love for her. She could feel each pump, each spurt into her body, so much that she could feel it overflow and run down his own shaft, over a week's worth emptied in an instant.

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It took a few moments before their movement subsided enough to the point they relaxed into each other, the sexual high now fading into the background into an underlying lull as they continued to kiss, as they did throughout their respective orgasms. From feverish and needy to soft and loving, Naoto never let him go, never physically separated from him, even as she felt him soften inside her.

Feeling that he sufficiently got the message about why he was here, she relented, pulling back to see his expression.

An image of relaxation and love looked back at her, with the underlying tiredness from their strenuous and high impact activity combined with the fact it was still at night with his heavy schedule of getting ready to leave the town soon.

Then it all came back when his expression reminded her why he was here.

She leaned against his chest and started to sob. Instinctively Souji's arms wrapped around her in a tight hug, already knowing what has set her off.

"I'm here Naoto,"

His words provided a small comfort but she needed to air out her feelings.

"I-I..." She sobbed a little harder as her hands tightened their grip around his shoulders. "I'm going to miss you so much..."

He couldn't lie to her or say things like 'He will always be there for her,' she knew better than that and that wasn't fair.

"I know, I don't want to go either but I'll make it my mission to see you as often as I can. I don't want to be far from you either..."

He whispered lightly in her ear.

"I can't see my Queen go unserved."

Amongst the sobs, she choked as a small laugh came through. Souji smiled to himself, that he could still make her feel good even with the looming feeling of loneliness on the horizon. It was the perfect catalyst for the sobbing to stop as she started to relax into him, even with them both covered in sweat, the leader of the investigation group could feel her tears she spilled a second ago against his chest.

"I don't know what I would do without you."

It was a gentle kiss on her forehead, making her purr in his embrace.

"Trust me Naoto; I don't know what to do with myself either."

Scoffing at his comment she settled further, her angst and lust finally pacified for now.

"That makes the two of us. I was hoping I didn't feel alone in this."

Souji leant back a bit more to settle in the sofa causing the Detective to readjust to be more comfortable.

"You are not, love just works like that I guess?"

He didn't see it, but she smiled at his words, bring a sense of clarity. He was always so good with explaining emotions in a way that her hyper logical mind could process.

"Yeah I guess it does..."

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