Episode 8 Non-Canon Lewd Omake - Giving a Hand

"I... I think I should clean up, though." The Astray pilot stammered, turning his body around. "I've spent enough time in here-"

Splash~

He then stifled an unmanly squeak when a pair of arms wrapped around his torso from behind, pulling him back into two soft mounds-!

Squish~

"Now hold ooon~" Charlotte tittered, her hot breath washing over his right ear. "We must partake in the Japanese custom of 'washing a friend's back' first, yes?"

Ryo was silent, resolutely staring ahead and trying his best to not let his blood further surge down south. He could feel her erect nubs against the skin of his back, and the way she seemed to be rubbing them up and down against it was not helping in the slightest-!

'Why not just give in?' The traitorous side of him hissed in a sibilant tone. 'After all, this might be the only chance you might get! This world's a damn harem trope sinkhole, and at the bottom of it is Orimura! Hell, she might still be orbiting Ichika! SECURE THE ROUTE!'

'No!' His logical side argued. 'We can't betray her trust like this! We mustn't damn perv, we're not Ephraim!'

'You idiot, she'll allow us to perv! Why else do you think she went in here in the first place?!'

"Ryo~?"

He shuddered as her hot breath washed over his ear, glancing at her from over his shoulder. There was a deep sense of trust in those amethysts of hers, as well as a slew of emotions further behind. Her lips were curled in a small smile that seemed both innocent and mischievous.

…

Damn her for being so damn beautiful.

"F-Fine." He acquiesced, face flushing as he crossed his legs. "But only because this is the last time you can do this kind of thing!"

"Of course!" Those same lips then curled up into a vulpine smirk. "I think we've spent enough time soaking, yes?"

Ryo gulped.

"Y-Yeah…"

'Damn it, calm down!' The courier chastised himself, making sure to hold his towel as he stood up. 'Perhaps she's just going about this all wrong and unintentionally suggestive!'

'You wish~'

'Shut up, me!'

Getting out of the bath was difficult, of sort, mainly due to him being full mast. He made sure to keep his back to her, and to not let his mind wander when the sounds of her getting out entered his ears.

A flash of red-

…?

"Ryo?" Charlotte asked from behind him, curiosity in her voice. "What's wrong? You just stopped?"

The courier blinked, squinting at the sliding door on the far end of the room through the mists and haze of the bathhouse. "I swear I saw…nevermind, I'll uh," And the embarrassment returned. "I'll go sit down now…"

With both hands covering her mouth, Tatenashi slowly slid down against the wall she pressed herself against. Her ruby eyes were wide in disbelief, her cheeks utterly flushed, and her legs instinctually crossing as a familiar heat made itself known between them.

"Good God…." She muttered as her heart pounded in her chest. "I had no idea he was so…big."

She meant to sneak into the bath to surprise and tease him with her new swimsuit, but instead she had witnessed a rather scandalous sight. Her target, her cute little General Affairs Manager alone in the new bathhouse with the French transfer student.

Naked.

'Well, I guess he isn't so little, hmm~?' A small part of her mind tittered.

'Shush!'

"Oh, that's cold..!" Ryo's voice crept through the sliding door, causing her to open it once again ever so slightly. Peering in, she saw the courier sitting down on one of the stools that were underneath a showerhead. Behind him was the Frenchwoman, kneeling on her knees and with liquid soap dripping down her hands.

The bluenettte's lips turned down into a frown, jealousy burning within as she watched the younger girl place her hands on the boy's back.

"Wow, Ryo, your skin is…surprisingly soft."

"Yeah, I get that a lot. Don't really know why, I don't use skin care products…"

"Truly? Wow, I'm quite envious…"

"W-Well, you don't need to-"

"And your muscles are…hmm~"

Tatenashi tensed her jaw.

"They're quite firm~"

Gulping, Ryo somewhat pressed his legs together in an effort to rein in the growing burning sensation that followed her hands wherever they went. Both of his hands were covering his erection, which was thankfully covered by the towel.

"How often do you go jogging to train these thighs~?" She whispered in his ear, her hot breath washing as she was just shy of panting. Right now, Charlotte's hands were rubbing the soap up and down his quads, inching closer and closer-!

"A-Ah…" He let out a heavy huff unintentionally, quickly biting his lip to try and regain his composure. "Every morning…I…I jog…"

"Hmm~" Her other hand crawled up from his right thigh to his abs, making sure to slowly let the fingers bump and fall between each muscle. "I bet you have quite the endurance then~"

"Well…" Ryo struggled to keep his voice level, especially when her right hand was starting to crawl up to his pecs. "I don't like bragging but, I-!" He froze as he felt something lay itself on top of his hands.

'Fuck, pleasedon't-!'

Looking down, he saw that her left hand was resting on his, a thumb lightly caressing his skin.

"But you..?" Charlotte asked, her tone innocent as she began to slowly rub his hands up and down, the motion causing his towel to loosen. "What was it you were going to say~?" She whispered huskily in his ear, with him just now noticing how much she pressed her breasts against his back.

"C-Charlotte, too close…" He muttered weakly, a familiar heat spreading through him. A heat that he despised, that he utterly disliked…

"But isn't Japan rather known for its openness for skinship, Ryo..?" The Frenchwoman tittered, moving both of her heads to, once more, lather his thighs with the soap. However, the courier can tell that it was all an act, as she was spreading his legs open ever so slowly. "What's wrong with me wanting to experience this?"

"B-Because..!" He tried to protest, rather weakly as his internal turmoil was beginning to spill into a maelstrom. "Not to this extent..!"

His mind betrayed him, however, as memories of grateful clients, all of them women of varying ages, suddenly surged forth.

"You must be tired, Mr. Delivery Man…why don't you come inside for some…coffee~?"

Fwip!

His hands immediately went to his towel as it slipped off, grasping the fabric in desperation.

"Charlotte…" Ryo muttered weakly, looking at her from over his shoulder with an intense blush. "Why did you..?"

The blonde merely smiled serenely as she began to rub her breasts up and down his back. "I need to clean all of you, after all~"

Her hand, her soft and gentle hands, grasped his erect dick, causing his breath to hitch.

"Fuckfuckfuck!' He cursed as she began to slowly pump, inexperience clear in her actions. 'When the hell did this turn into a hentai?!'

'Just relax and enjoy it, you prude!' The traitorous part of him hissed. 'We've had it with that blonde slut nonchalantly bragging about who he bedded, this time it's our turn!'

"How is this, Ryo~?" Charlotte purred, using the slickness of the soap to both clean and jerk him off. "Does it feel good~?"

Her sensual tone, added with her breasts pressing against his back, almost snapped his control. Turning his head, he sent her one last desperate look, a plea on his lips-!

Chu~!

Green eyes widened when her own lips captured his, a deluge of emotions behind the action. Her eyes were shut, the subtle shudder of her lips portraying her nervousness of all this despite the bold moves.

'...Fuck it.'

Reaching up, he placed a hand on the back of her head, pressing her further into their kiss. His mouth opened, tongue prodding against her lips and was quickly granted access. Together, their tongues danced in an intricate tango of flesh, quiet moans and whimpers coming from her.

"Mmnh~" Charlotte groaned, her hand increasing its pace as Ryo's tongue began to edge over hers. "Mmmnh~!"

She opened her eyes, hazy purple staring into half-lid green that were glowing with barely restrained desire. Pulling away, she panted as his rigid dick pulsed and throbbed in her grasp.

"Ryo~" The Frenchwoman purred, her free hand pulling her closer to him by wrapping around his neck. "Ryo~!" She moaned, claiming his lips once more in a hungrier manner.

Her fervor lit a fire within the courier, and he took the risk of fondling her breasts.

"Hmmmhh~!" Charlotte gasped, hazy purple snapping open at the contact before closing once more as his hands began to knead and squeeze. "Ah…Ahn~!" Her head lolled back, her body almost falling were it not for his arm that he wrapped around her waist.

Ryo dipped down, taking one of her erect nubs into his mouth, his tongue lapping and lolling around the nipple. The girl in his arm squeaked and gasped, arching her back and bringing her breast forward further into his reach.

"S-Sacre bleu~!"

Tatenashi bit her lip as she crossed her legs, trying to fight just how heated she was getting down below. Her breaths came heavy, chest heaving as she watched the courier knead and tend to the blonde's breasts.

"Ahn~! Ryo, C'est merveilleux!" Charlotte moaned loudly as she melted in his grasp. "Suite! Caressez-moi plus!"

The StuCo President could see the courier pull away, and she cursed at being unable to see his face. "Êtes-vous vraiment sûr? Je pourrais dévorer une chose aussi douce que toi~" The boy responded in the same tongue, nary a forced accent or a hint of difficulty in saying the foreign words.

"Oui! Oui, touche-moi! Caressez-moi! Molestez-moi, je suis à vous!"

The bluenette knew enough French to understand what the blonde was saying…

And it made her already heated loins even more unbearable!

"Damn you, damn her..!" Tatenashi snarled to herself as a hand went down to relieve some of her stress. "Damn your…mmnh~" She bit her lip as her fingers went to work. "Damn your pretty face..!"

"Hyah~! R-Ryo-!"

"Makes it easier to kiss, no~?"

Red eyes burned with envy as they watched the two eagerly make out, the blonde shifting and grinding on his lap. His dick was out for her to see, and she could only fantasize if it would fit in her…

Two fingers slid in, as if answering to her unconscious desires…

"Mmmnf~!" Tatenashi groaned as they began to pump, spreading her legs so she would have an easier time, uncaring if her juices pooled or dripped to the floor. "Ryo..~!"

The two teens barely registered their voyeur's noises nor did they mind the water pelting both of their forms. Their tongues danced, their bodies pressed against each other in an intimate hold as the blonde on the courier's lap ground her dripping folds against his throbbing cock.

Whatever soap Charlotte had lathered on him had washed away, and she relished in feeling just how hard he was for her. Her hands found themselves on his cheeks, cupping and caressing them as they shared yet another heated kiss. Her hips ground and ground, her breath hitching whenever the head of his dick poked into her hot insides.

Pulling away, the Frenchwoman gazed down at the smirking courier. "I…W-wow, Ryo…" She mumbled, a sliver of embarrassment bubbling up amidst all the lust and carnal feelings within. "I…"

"No words, mon chéri~?" The green-eyed pilot chuckled, a hand slowly crawling up and down her side. There was the glimmer of lust in his eyes, one that he tried his best to temper and suppress, but it was futile against her grinding. "Your actions tell me quite a lot~"

The blonde bit her lip, having shifted her position so that the tip of his dick lined up with her entrance. She wasn't sure if she should continue, the next action was one that she couldn't take back. This was the first time she had felt such…heat, and more and more of her demanded that she give in.

Her heart pounded as she hovered over him, chest taking deep breaths as she warred with herself. She was going to give her first time to her crush, to her first friend. It was a momentous occasion for her, a first for many, and it was only now that she realized that she let her emotions get the better of her.

But looking into those calming greens, no matter the haze of lust within them that mirrored hers, she could truly feel safe. Ryo was her bastion, the one person she could confide her deepest secrets in and the one that she knew would have her back no matter what.

"Ryo…"

He was her first ever friend, her first crush, her first love.

"You…"

She had seen the other girls shift their gazes to him, she had heard not-so-subtle whispers and mutterings of desire aimed towards the comely courier. The bitter burn of jealousy had ignited in those times. The Frenchwoman couldn't bear the thought of other girls trying to woo him, much less share this similar intimate moment.

"Are…"

Ryo was..!

"Mine~!"

With a sharp move, she pushed down, spreading her legs wide as he slid into her so easily and with eagerness that she relished. A gasp escaped her mouth as her head tilted back, a soundless cry escaping her lips as her walls slowly adjusted to his girth.

Ryo hissed a curse, pleasure dripping from his tone as he gripped her waist, restraining himself from moving. He knew that she needed a few moments to gather herself, but this sensation was igniting all sorts of pleasure within his own psyche, ones that he locked away. There was no blood, which he was thankful for, but there sure was her juices dripping down to his crotch.

The Frenchwoman had hilted herself, her body shaking and shuddering at the raw sensation, before she slowly rose up. With flushed cheeks and a heavy breath, she once more slammed herself down on his dick, uncaring if tears dribbled down her cheeks.

"Ryo~!" She cried, both in pleasure and happiness, as she began to ride him. "Ryo~!" The blonde repeated his name like a mantra, quickly picking up the pace in a way that surprised the courier.

"F-Fuck, Charlotte, you're too eager!"

By now, the red-eyed girl had practically ripped her swimsuit open, her hands playing with a breast while the other pumped in and out of her dripping folds as she watched her little plaything be ridden by the blonde.

"Ah, ahn~!"

"Charlotte!"

"Chut! Laissez-moi vous revendiquer!"

"You 泥棒猫…" The bluenette moaned, panting heavily as the wet sounds of flesh meeting flesh entered her ears. There were spikes of jealousy erupting within her as she watched, wanting nothing more than to storm in and give the little thieving Frenchie a piece of her mind.

…But there was also this sliver of mischief within her, a sliver of vengeful retribution that she only faintly entertained.

'You may have met him first, but I claimed him far before you stepped foot on this island!'

…Okay, maybe not faintly.

Tatenashi could steal Ryo Murakumo, she knew this. She didn't miss the way he blushed at some of her teases, nor did she miss the subtle crossing of his legs at some of her more suggestive taunts. The bluenette didn't like her playthings taken away from her, not one bit, and while she knew Charlotte didn't mean to do so deliberately, she still took something that was hers.

Envious rubies looked once more at the beast with two backs, the pair having moved to the floor as the courier thrusted deep into the girl. Still, the shower rained on them, washing away any filth and helping the mood with its steamy nature.

"Fuck me!" Charlotte cried out, her legs locking around his hips as she wrapped her arms around his torso, their foreheads pressed together and with a wild and ravenous expression on her face. It didn't fit the normally kind and demure girl, which only made it all the more arousing with its juxtaposing nature. "Fuck me like the bad girl I am~!"

Ryo shut her eager mouth with his, inwardly relishing in the pleased moan that squeezed through their sloppy kiss. His hips thrusted at a mostly steady pace, his own eagerness getting the better of him at times. Not that she minded, of course, as the hard thrusts caused her to groan and mewl, her fingers curling in his damp hair as her erect nubs brushed against his chest.

"Yes! Yesyesyesyes!" She purred as she pulled away, leaning up to shelter her face in the crook of his neck. Her tongue darted out to lick the flesh of his neck, and she was all too happy to plant dark hickeys to mark him as hers. Her fingernails dug into his back, leaving red streaks with each series of movements, the nails themselves unable to find purchase.

Charlotte didn't give a shit if it would be obvious, he was hers to mark!

She wallowed in the sensation of him slamming into her for an unsure amount of time, the haze of pleasure clouding her perception. It wasn't until she felt his cock slide out of her, much to her pussy's protest with the sudden tightening of her walls, that she was able to pierce through the fog.

"W-Wha..?" She panted, her face reddened from pleasure and exertion, wondering why she was stomach down on the floor.

"Hands and knees, mon cher~" Ryo whispered into her ear as he sat on his heels, his verdant eyes positively smoldering with desire. "I want to fuck you hard."

Heartbeat racing, she did as she was told, propping herself up with her hands and knees just as he instructed. The blonde swayed her hips as she looked back at him with all the want she could muster. With a shaky hand, both from a lingering embarrassment and from a sheer desperation for pleasure, she spread her lips open for him to see.

"T-Take me~"

His tongue darted between his lips as they curled into a predatory grin, leaning forward as one of his hands gripped her by her hip. She shuddered when she felt his dick rub against her folds, her fingers brushing against it.

"With pleasure~"

!

"Mnngh~!"

She nearly bit her lip open when he thrusted deep and hard, the sudden action causing her to rock forward and almost kiss the floor. Leaning on her elbows, her eyes almost rolled up her head when his cock kissed her womb, the sensation sending shocks up her spine as she acclimated to his sudden intrusion.

Slap!

"Hyah~!" The yelp escaped her lips alongside the sound of flesh meeting flesh. Caught off guard by the spank to her rear, she wasn't able to hold back the succeeding noises of pleasure when he began to thrust in a rhythm. Her body rocked with each movement, and she could barely prop herself up on her hands at the rate he was going.

Plap! Plap! Plap!

Charlotte's heavy breaths were mixed with mewls and moans, her eyes rising from the floor to one of the many misty mirrors before them. An utterly pleasure-drunk expression greeted her as her ass was once again spanked by the greed-eyed courier.

Slap!

"Mnnn!" She bit her lip at the impact, shuddering in both pleasure and pain as he placed both his hands on her hips. Feeling his fingers squeeze her flesh, she instinctively braced herself just as he began to pick up the pace. "Fuckfuckfuckfuck~!"

"God, you feel so good, Charlotte~" Ryo cooed as he moved a hand up and down her side, taking time to grope one of her breasts. "Such a naughty body…"

"For you, ahn, only~!"

A coiling sensation wormed itself into her loins and she bit her lip as his fingers pinched one of her erect nubs. The sensation only tightened and she started to pant, not caring if she looked like a bitch in heat.

"Close..!" She breathed out, the sound a mix of a whine and a whimper. The blonde looked over her shoulder at the hazy eyes of the courier, who looked feral in how he seemed to ravage her. "So close!"

That spurned him to thrust faster, almost causing her to lose her footing as her hand slipped forward due to the wet floor. Propping herself up once more by her elbows, she was about to rest her forehead on her crossed arms when one of his hands wrapped around her bicep and pulled her back.

"H-Huh?!" The Frenchwoman let out a surprised yelp and turned her head to look at him before her mouth was smothered by his lips, his tongue invading her own as she gave into his intentions. With both on their knees, she gazed deep into his eyes and raised a hand to cup his cheek. The same hand on her bicep let it go and instead began to knead and squeeze one of her breasts, with the other trailing down to stimulate her clit.

"Mnnh! Mnnnh~!" Charlotte let out, the abundance of pleasure almost sending her into a dizzy spell. Their lips separated, yet their tongues battled in open air, uncaring if spittle dribbled down. With gazes locked on to each other, she nearly whited out when all of a sudden the coiling sensation sprung.

!

"Cuuuuuuuhm~!" She squealed as she threw her head back on his shoulder, her purple eyes practically rolling back as her entire body shuddered. Her juices splashed on the floor, joining soap-laden water as she orgasmed. The blonde can only thank his hold on her as her muscles relaxed, the momentary seizure of them passing as she slumped in his arms. Her sensations temporarily numbed from pleasure, she didn't feel him thrust into her a few more times before pulling out.

"Fuck!" Ryo cursed as he, too, came, sending thick, white ropes of his cum onto the floor. Heart racing, he laid back on the floor, uncaring of the mixture that was around them. With Charlotte on his chest, they both took several moments to catch their breaths, and the blonde weakly turned so that she was on her side.

Purple eyes looked up at him with such satisfaction, with such longing, that it was almost enough to surge blood downwards once more.

"Ryo…" She whispered, her voice quivering with a maelstrom of emotions, all of it positive. "I…"

Slam!

The sliding door opened with such force that it echoed loudly in the large bathhouse. Both flinched and they snapped their heads over to the entrance, green and purple locking on to burning red.

"Oh no, you bitch!" Tatenashi hissed as she stomped towards them, her swimsuit practically useless as her breasts and dripping folds were laid bare. "You don't get to one-up me!"

Unceremoniously shoving the Frenchwoman with her foot– to which Charlotte let out a surprised yelp–, she used the same foot to massage his erection. Much to his mortification, he could feel himself harden again.

'Oh, God.'

"I'm going to even the odds…" The bluenette whispered sultrily, practically ripping her swimsuit off of herself and leaving her fully nude. The smoldering rubies locked on to his green.

"So, ready for round 2~?"

AN:

I...have no idea what possessed me to have written this way back when. But boy, do I want it coming back! I'm in a damn smut dry spell, I need the skills to write shit like this again!

*B O N K*

Ahem.

Sorry about that.

Anyway, enjoy.

Oh, I've rewritten the Prologue Chapters up to Episode 8. Might be worth a re-read.

Since this chapter was uploaded on October 31...well.

Happy Halloween!