We Complete Each Other
By Major Mike Powell III and YuriChan220
This gala is like any other. However, to Asagi's surprise, it is hosted by Edwin Black himself. Surely, this gold-trimmed invitation she received wasn't a fake, right? Was it a trap? She, Sakura and Murasaki have to be on their guard in case it is.
Still, it's time to dress fancy. Asagi now dons a very sexy yet stylish and tasteful, long blue dress with sashes in the front and the back, showing off her lovely, strong legs. There are two flowers are attached to her chest and left knuckle. Her hair is also tied in a lovely, stylish high pony-tail. Sakura is wearing a pink short dress with pink high heels and a large bow is tied around the back. Murasaki is in a frilly black dress and black high heels and a red rose attached to her chest.
"Everyone ready to go?" Asagi says.
"Ready when you are, Onee-chan!" Sakura raises her hand high.
"Ready, Asagi-sama," Murasaki nods.
"Then, let's hit the road," Asagi says.
In no time at all, they arrive at Black's massive mansion. They arrive at the main room where the gala takes place. It seems very ordinary yet, of course, attended by people in really high places. Nothing seems to be suspicious at all after taking a look around. It helps that they had the familiar sights of Kurenai and Felicia as co-hostesses for the evening, the two smiling and shaking hands with them when first greeting their lovely guests as well.
"No sign of trouble," Asagi says. "Could Black really have held this just for this one night?"
Unfortunately, he could not be here to greet his guests, so she has to figure things out herself. All men and women here seem to be having a good time.
"Stay with me, you two," Asagi says firmly and calmly. They walk toward the buffet when Asagi stops in her tracks as she sees none other than her one and only nemesis, who is wearing a very revealing, sexy yet stylish red dress and red high heels on her feet. Her large breasts are half-exposed via the straight-up indecent plunging top of her dress.
The redhead notices Asagi and chuckles. "Well, well. Fancy seeing you here, Asagi."
"Oboro…" Asagi gets on guard, as well as Sakura and Murasaki. "Tell us why we shouldn't slaughter you here and now. You better make it count."
"You didn't read the whole invitation, did you~?" Oboro says. "Black-sama clearly said no violence at this gala. It's just for this one night that everyone deserves a break."
"How do we know this isn't a trap, huh?" Sakura takes a step forward, leaning forward, hands on her hips. "Are you gonna secretly kidnap us? Sexually torture us again? Huh? Huh!?"
"Relax," Oboro says, raising her hands in a clear gesture of no violent intent. "I, too, have to follow his orders. I'm not that much of a baddie or idiot to break his one rule for tonight. I'll play nice if you do~"
Asagi grits her teeth. As much as she wants to summon her ninja art, temporarily slow down time and use this chance to zip out of this gala…she won't. She has to stay and represent the absolute best of the best the Taimanins have to offer.
That doesn't mean she won't take a drink. She already knows she'll need some alcohol in her system. Fortunately, a passing waiter holds a tray with some really appealing tall glasses of wine, so just as he passes by the three Taimanin ladies and their thorn in the side (and many other places, so to speak), Asagi easily grabs a glass from the waiter's tray...and Oboro flashes her a wink and grin, as she does the exact same and picks another glass off of the same tray.
"Just this once? Since when is Edwin Black interested in good will between factions?" Murasaki huffs and crosses her arms under her chest. Sakura pouts and she hugs Asagi's arm to her own pink dress-clad chest.
"The politics Black-sama engages in are beyond my comprehension...and my interests. Honest. I just what he says and I have fun doing it, before...during...and eh, I guess, in a certain way, I like what happens after?" Oboro giggles and does a neck slice motion while looking Asagi right in the eye.
"Because that means I get to have my fun all over again. Endless do-overs, isn't that right, A~sa~gi?" She tilts her glass at Asagi and then, drinks from it slowly, afterwards licking her lips with perhaps a bit too much gusto.
"Politics, my ass..." Sakura deadpans. Asagi sighs and she downs her glass in a single swig.
"Oh and what a nice ass it is, Sakura-chan. You have the tightest little ass out of all you Taimanins, no offense, Asagi~" Oboro jumps on that immediately, making Murasaki and Sakura groan while Asagi just remains stoic...yet she quickly puts her empty glass down on the buffet table next to them...and immediately grabs another glass from another waiter's tray.
"...none taken." Asagi says, limiting herself to drinking only half of the glass.
"Mou! Sorry, Onee-chan. I jumped right into that one..." Sakura at least sweatdrops and Asagi just gently pats her forearm.
"It's Ok, Sakura." Asagi then blinks as Oboro takes a few quick, high-heeled steps towards her...and Murasaki and Sakura immediately get on the defensive as the treacherous redhead invades Asagi's personal space...yet she only grins, grabs Asagi's drink out of her hand and with the same motion, she hooks her arm around Asagi's and slowly drinks the rest of the red wine in the glass right in front of Asagi's face, too close for comfort.
"Mmm~delicious, Asagi. Not just the wine, I mean~" she winks and Asagi actually groans. Sakura and Murasaki blush.
"This is...shameless..." Murasaki pinches the bridge of her nose while Sakura pouts.
Oboro just stole, like so many other things, an indirect kiss from Asagi.
"Why am I not surprised. Anyway, I believe we should just enjoy a nice meal and-" Asagi then begins to turn around to head to another part of the ball room, perhaps try to make some connections with any potential allies for the Taimanin at this event...yet Oboro leans in and she hooks her arm around Asagi's.
"And spend time with little old me. Come on, chop~chop. Laters, Sakura-chan, Mu-chan~" Oboro then takes Asagi away from her little sister and kouhai, Asagi barely actually comprehending what just happened and what Oboro just pulled, while Sakura has her mouth hanging open and Murasaki looks she's dead inside.
A minute later sees Asagi and Oboro standing side by side, their hips touching, a drink in hand. Asagi at least now drinks slightly slower, actually taking the time to enjoy the wine while Oboro has barely even touched her next glass.
"...red wine, French, from '72. Some say that was a horrible year, but eh, it's an acquired taste, I guess~?" Oboro shrugs.
"Eh, I've tasted much worse." Asagi says calmly, yet she already regrets it as Oboro wastes no time.
"Awww puu, but I've seen you drink cum like a slut soooo~many times. You don't love it yet~?" The redhead coos with a lewd grin.
"...goddamn it." Asagi groans and she drinks some more of the glass in her hand and gives Oboro a side-way glance, crossing an arm under her blue dress-clad bosom. "Don't you ever have anything not sexual on the brain?"
"Some~times. Like...should I wear panties or not~?" Oboro then wiggles her eyebrows and Asagi's face gets a nice dash of pink on t%he cheeks as she follows Oboro's gaze...and with her hand, the perverted redhead grabs the outer edge of the sash in the front of her sexy and stylishly skimpy dress...and she brushes it aside just enough for Asagi's beautiful, sharp eyes to notice...
"Whoops. My baaad. The draft down below is soooo refreshing, though~" Oboro giggles and drinks more of her wine.
"...I can't with you, Oboro. I need another..." Asagi groans and she downs the rest of her glass and immediately snatches another from another passing waiter.
Surely, Asagi knows she will get full on wine if she keeps this up without having any food yet. But this…this interaction with her greatest nemesis is just…
"Haaah…"
Oboro frowns. "You just got here and no smile on you. This is supposed to be a fun time. Come on, just this once~?"
"Well it's just….awkward, you know?" Asagi looks to the side, blushing. "I don't know when was the last time you and I actually… got friendly with each other like this."
"I clearly have forgotten, myself," Oboro says with a nonchalant shrug. "But you and I really should use this time to be friendly with each other right now before we become enemies again. Besides~" The redhead traces her finger on Asagi's exposed thigh. "I would like to see you spread your legs again soon~"
"There you go again…." Asagi groans. "I'm leaving."
"Asagi, come on. Not until we have a meal together," Oboro gestures toward the nearest table. "And then maybe after that, we'll have some more fun together~"
Asagi sighs heavily. "Fine. Do as you wish…"
Oboro chuckles and the two grab what they want to eat. They sit at a table for two and start eating.
Sakura and Murasaki just watch from a distance. Sakura clutches her fork with a shaky hand.
"I swear, if Oboro gets her mits on Onee-chan without warning, I swear I'm gonna-!" She seethes.
"Calm yourself," Murasaki puts her hand on her best friend's shoulder. "No violence, remember? All we have to do is endure. Just follow his rules."
"I sure hope everything goes smoothly with them…" Sakura says and takes a bite of her food, her pout still in full effect. Meanwhile, Oboro and Asagi are almost finished with their own meal. Oboro stands up and grabs some cake from the buffet table and comes back with it.
"Dessert, Asagi~" Oboro takes a piece with her fork and hands it to the dark bluenette. "Aaahnnn~"
Asagi blushes but then closes her eyes and allows Oboro to feed her. The chocolatey flavor fills her mouth and Asagi swallows. Oboro eats her own piece.
"Ufufu~! Delicious, isn't it~?"
"Yes." Asagi just nods.
By the time the cake is all eaten, the lights go slightly dim. Oboro sees this chance to grab Asagi by the wrist and pull her to the dance floor without warning.
Asagi blinks twice and utters a "Huh? But...what? Isn't there a-?" yet Oboro is all smiles, her red-painted lips whispering in Asagi's ear at the same time that their absolutely gorgeous, sexy, dress-clad bodies become beautifully pressed together as they, surprisingly, easily fall into step together.
"Would you have accepted if I did the whole routine? Hm~?" Oboro then pulls back and Asagi blinks, blushing a pretty pink again.
Asagi then can't help but roll her eyes, before steadily putting her hand on her nemesis' wide, exposed hip while the other softly caresses Oboro's exposed shoulder as they begin to sway and move with the elegant piano and violin music playing live in a corner of the room.
"What if I said..." Asagi then pulls Oboro flush against her, getting a soft gasp out of the redhead, feeling a nice shiver go through her body as Asagi's hand caresses her hip, then traces her index fingertip up and down her lower back. "It would be my pleasure~?" Then, Asagi gives a soft giggle.
"Ohhhh...next time, then. My bad, Asagi, darling~" Next time, indeed. Oboro and Asagi dance, leisurely, swaying gently, spinning slowly, the sashes in the back and front of their dresses flowing elegantly with their movements, blue and red matching beautifully.
Then, Oboro grins and she grabs Asagi's hand off of her hip and the surprised bluenette can't help but catch up, and she easily disappears from the crowd with Oboro, and the two women easily bob and weave through the guests and Oboro leads the way through the hallways of the estate, then the two step outside into the smooth marble floor of the lavish, colorful gardens of the mansion, the two women bathed in the light of the full moon in the sky and the colorful lights of the great fountain in the middle of the garden.
"Huuuh...never took Black for being in tune with nature like this. Perhaps Ingrid influenced him?" Asagi says, her hand held by Oboro.
"There are layers to Black-sama. Layers that even I don't know anything about." Oboro replies, easily intertwining her fingers with Asagi's as they step closer to the fountain.
Oboro chuckles. She lets go of Asagi's hands and cups her own to Asagi's cheeks.
"You know what I wanted to say all this time~?" The redhead says with a grin from ear to ear. Asagi blinks.
"What is it, Oboro?" She prompts and Oboro leans in till her nose gently presses against Asagi's.
"You. Complete. Me~" Oboro says, savoring every word.
Asagi gasps. "Wh-what do you mean? I don't get you at all! You're nothing but-"
"I know," Oboro says. "But without you, my dear, who's going to be my favorite pet, hm~? You are irreplacable, Asagi. You keep me entertained. I'm happy when I fight you. You make my life, as many of them as possible, interesting and fun. Without you? I'd be bore as Hell, and I hate that thought more than anything."
Asagi sighs and puts her hand on Oboro's cheek.
"If you really want this…then just take it already..." Asagi says with a tone of defeat...yet there is a clear need in her voice.
"Ohhh I will if you so easily give it~"
Asagi sits at the edge of the fountain and Oboro hops on her lap. They lean in and share a passionate, loving kiss. A second later, Oboro scoots closer and presses her breasts almost erotically against Asagi's while deepening the kiss. Asagi rubs her hands against Oboro's hips, sometimes her butt. Oboro rubs her hands on Asagi's own hips and back and her legs.
"Mmchu…oh yes~" Oboro pulls away and licks her lips. "You really are a good kisser. I guess all the sex I subject you to really does pay off, doesn't it~?"
Asagi lets off a soft sigh and shakes her head. Then, she squeezes Oboro's ass with both hands as the redhead still sits in her lap, getting a happy squeal out of her.
"Don't ruin it, you idiot. Shut your yap and lkiss me." Asagi says firmly but softly, then she lunges forward to smash her lips against Oboro's in a deep, searing kiss where her tongue easily pries open the sexy redhead's lips and begins to coil around hers, wrestles it into easy, willing submission.
Asagi greedily swallows Oboro's sweet moans and sighs of bliss as they kiss, the redhead caressing the dark-bluenette's cheeks, the sides of her clothed breasts, even squeezing Asagi gently with her thick thighs on either side of Asagi's own in this position.
They know this is only temporary. Just this once. However, for women as complicated as Asagi and Oboro, complicated women with a complicated relationship like theirs...just once is more than enough.
Despite everything, Asagi realizes...yes. They complete each other. They, in a twisted, dark way...need each other.
The two pull away, a thin string of saliva bridging the gap between their bottom lips before Oboro leans in and licks it off, then licks her grinning red lips. Then, with surprising tenderness, Oboro caresses Asagi's blushing cheek with just her fingertips.
"I love you so much...Asagi-chan~"
The dark-bluenette blushes deep again, then looks off to the side, squeezing Oboro's exposed hips.
"M-Mou, you idiot...do I have to say it...? F-Fine...just this once...yes. Yes, I know...I love you too. Now stop running your mouth." Asagi then cups the back of Oboro's head and pulls her into another, fresh new passionate kiss.
And while Oboro and Asagi are too busy sticking their tongues down each other's throats, treading a fine line between decency and erotica...in the bushes just a few feet away...the sparkling blue eyes of Sakura and the exotic red's of Murasaki could be seen.
"...whoa...that's...that's so beautiful and sexy...we should take notes, Mu-chan~" Sakura says, oddly mesmerized by the passionate display between her siister and their nemesis.
"...I...don't know how to feel here...I hate what I see...yet I can't look away..." Murasaki groans.
~The End~
Major Mikey: Ohhh Yuri-chan. Asagi and Oboro. Oboro and Asagi. Two sides of the same, beautiful, SEXY coin~
Yuri-chan: You know honestly, they are kinda mixed bag for me. I kinda hated Oboro. But then it's like, she doesn't have to be all that with Asagi all the time. In the end, we realized they kinda need each other.
Major Mikey: Indeed~ I hate Oboro, absolutely, Yuri-chan, but she and Asagi have something. Something special. Something twisted. Something beautiful in its own unique way.
Thanks for the opportunity. This was dayum fun~ Dem dresses~ DAT dress on Oboro~ That's a neuron activator right there~ XD I had to be a part of dis with her lookin' like dat. "O"
Yuri-chan: Indeed, indeed. It's been…a very long while since we both wrote about Asagi anyways. So I thought this would be a good time~
Major Mikey: Never, ever a bad time, Yuri-chan. Asagi is Asagi Igawa. She'll always be there! X3
Ok, so, enough simping! XD We've done our part. Now we leave it in you guys' hands. Give these ladies the lovin' they deserve, Ok? Nice, long, productive and fulfillling and constructive reviews and comments, Ok ladies and gentlemen of Taimanin culture?
Seeya'll next story next time~!
Semper-Fi! Carry on!
Yuri-chan: Have a nice day!