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[ He'll hold her to that promise. He closes his eyes and focuses on his ministrations, breathing heavily. The hand not fingering her falls down to grasp at his own swollen arousal through his pants, rubbing it softly for relief, and he lets out some loud, hungry noises.

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. ]

[It isn't a promise that Mion is willing to break. Especially when one keeps into consideration the fact that this is something that Mion has wanted for a long time.

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.]

[ As she comes, a few things happen. First, he takes notice, leaning in and tirelessly pumping his fingers, his tongue stroking her with everything he has. Second, he rubs himself a little faster through his pants, hopelessly aroused by what's happening.

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. ]

K-Kei-chan...

[She's also a little breathless, her face slightly dusted pink.]

Um... did you... enjoy that?

[ He looks away, visibly flustered. He can't believe be did that... but... he's glad he did. ]

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. ]

Do you want to do it again...? Or some more...?

[Mion Sonozaki asking the important questions here.]

[ He really, really wants to do it again. This time, not because of some outside force instilling the urge within him, but because he enjoyed it so much that he might be hooked on it. But... ]

Do you really think we can? We shouldn't be late for school...

W-W-We don't have to do it right now...! After school is fine, too! I mean -- if... if Kei-chan... really wanted to... I mean-!!

[ Oh, no. Flustered, embarrassed Mion is too cute.

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... ]

... you promise...?

[She fidgets a little with her skirt nervously, realizing only now that she's still without her underwear.]

[ Ah... the feelings that are stirring within him are certainly disorienting. He brushes his lips against the side of her neck, his arms wrapping around her torso and pulling her close... close enough that she can feel his arousal pressing against her through his pants. ]

I promise, Mion. And maybe you can use your mouth on me, too. You can feel how much he wants you, right?

I can feel it.

[Enough that it kind of makes her squirm a little bit.]

You... really... want me like that?

[ Now that he's had a taste, no pun intended? Definitely. But he may have thought about her like that beforehand, too... ]

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.

If you want to treat me like a girl...

[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.]

[ He's taken by surprise by her sudden burst of initiative, but once that surprise wears off, he's very quick to return the kiss, letting out pleased, soft little sounds as their lips press together. Her body pressing against him reminds him just how much of a girl she really is, and his hands can't help but move along her hips and sides, caressing those curves that aren't currently pressed flush against his chest or otherwise out of reach. ]

Mmmmff...!

[ Weren't they about to start heading to school? That thought seems so fuzzy and far away now. ]

[Any ideas of wanting to go to school now are heading straight into the trash. Especially when she breaks the kiss, her voice breathless against him.]

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.]

[ Everything about this, from his lingering arousal to his own forbidden desires to the way she looks at him so eagerly and hungrily, makes it impossible for him to even consider declining. If she wants him... then how could he keep her waiting? ]

Y-Yeah... you can do whatever you want with me, Mion...

[ He watches with bated breath, curious about just what she has in mind. ]

Whatever I want? You better keep your word...

[Especially as she runs her hands down his sides, her voice low and needy before her hand goes towards the front of his pants, wanting to palm him there.]

[ How easily she's turned the tables on him. His hands grip at her shoulders, a helpless moan leaving his lips as her palm rubs against his erect cock through his clothing.

He presses his hips into it, needy and eager. ]

M-Mion...

...hm? What is it, Kei-chan? Do you want me to feel you more directly...? If you want that so badly, I'm going to have to hear you beg for it. You said you're going to treat me like a girl, right...? So, I want you to right now. Only then will I give you what you want.

[ How could he say no to any of that? He winces in tortured pleasure, his thoughts scattered and fleeting as he desperately tries to gather them. He manages to bring a hand up into her hair, stroking it gently with trembling fingers. ]

P-Please, Mion... I want to see your cute lips wrapped around it...

[ He bites down on his lip for a second, even the mental image being enough to send a shiver down his spine. ]

I-If you do it... then I won't just go down on you after school today... I'll go all the way with you... and I'll do it whenever you want it...

... whenever I want? Even during a punishment game, Kei-chan?

[She may or may not be imagining him in a maid outfit, screwing her while referring to her as 'Mion-sama'...]

Y-Yes... definitely during a punishment game...

[ Why is that idea so appealing to him? As much as he hates having to wear those outfits when he loses, it suddenly becomes a much more tolerable idea if he imagines her lifting up his skirt, pulling his erection out of those panties, and straddling it, putting its tip up against her entrance before she lowers herself onto it... what a distracting and very vivid mental image. ]

No matter who wins the punishment game... I'll make sure you enjoy it every time, Mion...

[The mental image certainly is a distracting one for sure. And all she has to do is one simple thing...? It's more of a win for her than it is for him. Especially when he even says that she'll be the one enjoying it every time...

Then... how can she say no?

So she reaches to undo his pants and whatever underwear he has on so she can free his erection.]

You better keep your promise, Kei-chan. I'll be angry if you don't.

[ His breath hitches in his throat as she frees his trapped erection, and it springs to life, already ruddy and swollen thick with arousal. He loosens his hold on her shoulders to give her room to work, biting his lip softly. ]

M-Mion... I'll keep that promise... because I want it, too.