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☆ OPEN MISTLETOE POST 2020
- Huh... There's a mistletoe right above you... Tis the season-- almost. And it looks like you got stuck right under that mistletoe with someone else. And you both can't move until you kiss one another (Of course, not specifying where that kiss needs to happen).
SFW and NSFW options are OK for age appropriate characters!
Anyway, your options to call out are:
If you'd like a different character that isn't these, ask away! No guarantees, though.
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His tongue continues to slide along her as a hand moves between her legs. Fingers now not only probe at her entrance, but also part her folds and work their way in, burying themselves up to the knuckle slowly before sliding out and then in.
His tongue flicks and laps at her clit all the while, and the hand on her hip slips around to grasp at her bottom, pulling her closer. ]
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That noise he makes is enough to not only encourage her, but grows even more eager when he starts to move inside, her hands trying to find a hold somewhere so that she doesn't fall.]
K-K-Kei-chan... do you... really like doing that...?
[Especially given that he can feel just how aroused she is, how her thighs shake and tremble, how her body squeezes around him...]
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Yeah... I love doing it to you, Mion...
[ His fingers start moving faster and more steadily, and he strokes her with his tongue with more fervor. Even her taste is interesting, something he could see himself growing addicted to. ]
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[Well, if he was expecting her to keep an eye out, that's going to be rather difficult with her being super distracted with how he tastes her and even pumps himself faster inside of her.]
Ahh, Kei-chan... y-you can't say something like that...!
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[ She likes it when he moves his fingers faster, yes? So, he'll keep up that pace and let his thumb take over stroking her clit for a moment. His other hand pulls back the skirt so he can look up at her, his face thoroughly flushed. ]
Can I say it if I'm your boyfriend...?
[ And with that, he moves back in, not breaking eye contact. ]
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[Yes, she actually said that a second time, but this time she's a little louder, a little more flustered than usual.]
I, ah... do... you want to, Kei-chan...?
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If I'm going to do this with Mion every day... then we should make it official, shouldn't we?
[ Did he just say every day? Judging by how enthusiastically he goes back to stroking that sensitive part of her with his tongue, he means it.
Who knew that all Mion needed to get everything she wanted was some lewd cursed mistletoe? ]
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[Another shudder runs down her spine as her cheeks flush, she can practically feel herself get closer to that climax with how enthusiastic he goes at her.]
I want to...
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He wants nothing more than to bring her to climax. He doesn't know what's gotten into him, he doesn't know why, but he has an almost single-minded desire to do that. ]
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It probably helps that actually hearing him rub himself off, the noises he makes just gets her right there—]
Kei-chan, I'm—!!
[She doesn't manage to get another word in as she finally trembled against his movements, a final climax hitting her.]
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Third, the spell over him breaks. And once Mion comes down from that high, so too does Keiichi slowly settle back into a seated position, coming out from under her skirt, breathless and perhaps a bit surprised by what he's done. ]
M-Mion...
[ Her juices coat his fingers and have even made a bit of a mess on his chin. He looks thoroughly embarrassed and overawed, a full 180 from the confidence he'd shown while teasing her... though he seems no less aroused. ]
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[She's also a little breathless, her face slightly dusted pink.]
Um... did you... enjoy that?
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Y-Yeah. I really liked it...
[ He glances down at his coated fingers, then shyly, and with radiant cheeks, he starts to lick then off. ]
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[Mion Sonozaki asking the important questions here.]
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Do you really think we can? We shouldn't be late for school...
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He pushes himself up to his feet, smiling softly. Despite how embarrassed he is about everything that just happened, her reaction gives him the boost of confidence he needs to softly stroke the top of her head and lean in, whispering into her ear. ]
Alright, Mion. We'll do it again after school today.
[ There's still the matter of her shed panties to take care of, but... the idea of her forgoing them entirely for the day so that he can play with her some more is a little exciting... ]
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[She fidgets a little with her skirt nervously, realizing only now that she's still without her underwear.]
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I promise, Mion. And maybe you can use your mouth on me, too. You can feel how much he wants you, right?
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[Enough that it kind of makes her squirm a little bit.]
You... really... want me like that?
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Yeah, but... not just as a physical thing.
[ He presses himself against her and brushes his lips against hers, unaware that by doing so and turning her toward the waterwheel, he's unintentionally putting her in the same position he was in earlier... beneath the mistletoe. ]
If we're going to do these types of things... then I want you to let me treat you like a girl.
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[She's under the mistletoe. Little does she know how much effect that it has on Mion, especially with his lips so close to hers.]
...then, I guess we need a change of plans, Kei-chan.
[And by change of plans, she presses her body against him, letting her lips meet his own eagerly without letting him get another word in.]
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Mmmmff...!
[ Weren't they about to start heading to school? That thought seems so fuzzy and far away now. ]
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I'm sorry, Kei-chan... I can't-- I can't wait anymore. I can have you right now, right...?
[There's an eagerness and hunger in Mion's eyes.]
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Y-Yeah... you can do whatever you want with me, Mion...
[ He watches with bated breath, curious about just what she has in mind. ]
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