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[sononizaki]

[ Guess who suddenly has a Mion on their lap when they wake up in their room in the morning? Go oh, guess. Nevertheless, this is a thing that's happening-- not to mention that her face is pretty much up close and personal to his crotch.

Hope he doesn't mind!

What's probably easily noticeable though is that she does have a bit of what seems to be a stereotypical devil horns, wings and a tail, but that's probably not a problem, right? ]

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[keichan]

[ As the light hits his eyes through the gap in his blinds, his eyes flutter open drowsily, and he starts to sit up before he notices the weight on his legs. It takes him a second to recognize that she's the source of the weight, and another second after that to realize that she's sporting a few extras.

It takes him a moment to register what's going on, and even then, his mind's still befuddled and addled with fatigue. In its current state, it feels like he's still dreaming. After all, his subconscious would pretty easily make the connection between her and a demon. She's always so demonic when facing him in a club activity, so it just makes sense. ]

Mion? ...Ah, right. This has to be a dream.

[ The sleepy (and mistaken) observation is followed by a pleased hum, as if this is the sort of thing he's dreamed about before. And he has, though perhaps not this vividly. How convenient that his little friend is already filling with energy. ]

I should remember those cute horns, though... they look really good on you...

crawls back in here two days later oops...

[sononizaki]

[ The fact that Keiichi is calling it a dream makes things a little simpler for her. She doesn't have to make any sort of excuses here.

Even if it's a mistaken assumption, this is still fine. Although she does blush a bit, for good reason as her gaze shifts away from him. ]

You shouldn't call them cute, Kei-chan...

[keichan]

[ If this is a dream, then he can do and say whatever he wants, right? As drowsy as he is, he has enough self-awareness to know that he wouldn't dare make a move on his best friend like this, at least not yet. But he's been interested for a long time, and even if it's just imaginary, he's not going to say no to the opportunity. ]

Heheh... there's not any harm in it, right? But you being so close to there... it's making me feel kinda funny...

[ Or rather, it's making him get really damn hard. A lot faster than he's used to, too. What's up with that? ]

[sononizaki]

[ Okay, that's... absolutely fair, not going to lie. Mion's cheeks are still a bright scarlet, however, because she knows that she's the one making him like that. And on purpose this time, too. Her sister's always told her that she needs to take the initiative because otherwise someone else is going to steal him and this is a good chance! If he thinks it's a dream, even better, because she doesn't have to be as embarrassed about the act. Spoilers: she still absolutely is. But she tries to pour confidence back in her voice nevertheless. ] Is that so, Kei-chan? Then perhaps you should let this old man take care of it! What do you say?

[keichan]

[ This sure is a realistic dream... well, aside from the horns, that is. And aside from that ridiculously firm erection he has. It's a good thing he's still a little hazy from such a deep sleep... though there's something else likely clouding his judgment as well. ]

Y-Yeah... you've got two big things on your chest that would look great around me, and I can't say no to them...

[ He doesn't want to, for one thing. But he should be able to freely admit it under these circumstances, right? ]

[sononizaki]

[ Oh, she sees that stammer and finds herself feeling a little more confident. It probably bolsters her confidence quite a bit when he says those perverse words, making her heart practically leap out of her chest in excitement. Licking her lips in anticipation, her hand runs down towards the hem of his pants, eagerness in her eyes. ] Then, Kei-chan, I'll give it to you. That... and whatever else you want.

[keichan]

[ He squirms in anticipation as her hand gets close to him, and his whole body seems to arch into her touch. It's almost like he's not even in control of it, which isn't that unusual given the mistaken impression he's under. But he still does instinctively reach out to the back of her head before lightly gripping her hair. ]

W-Whatever else, huh? Well, if I'm gonna have a dream like this, I think I want the whole package...

[ Still, there's something off about this. Her horns, her wings, her tail... his subconscious could be taking all those times she's behaved like a demon in club activities a little literally, but in the back of his mind, he still can't help but feel like something's strange about all of this. ]