Magician Girl After Dark

She’d had every confidence that she’d held his attention, and so after closing the laptop, she’d started the clock, metaphorically speaking.

She had gotten up only to check that her door was unlatched and ready, and to quickly clear a path for him, before perching herself back on the bed to wait.

His rather dramatic entrance had her suppressing a laugh, and a small sigh of relief. He had come. He’d wanted her enough to come to her.

She stared up at him with a grin, enjoying his weight pressing on her, and her hands already making quick work of freeing him from his clothing, her legs already locking loosely around his waist.

She gripped at his shoulders, not able to do much more than meet his thrusts. She wasn’t used to this pace or his volume, but she couldn’t say it wasn’t welcome, finding herself lost in it quickly.

“Kaiba, yes— yes~!”

She pulled back, rather pleased with the expression on his face.

She was definitely unused to that, but she was well out of her depth here.

And then the sass. “You know, you can just say you liked it and ask for another. Or... Aren’t you duelists all about taking turns?” She leant back to grab her drink again, still smiling as she took another sip.

But she was still determined to make the most of the moment, and prove her worth as entertainment. She let go of his cock to grip at his hips, pulling back from his reach with a barely audible gasp at the feeling.

“Completely? Okay…”

Gently, her hands guiding as much as she could to pull him with her, she rolled them and adjusted so that he was now on his back and she was half-straddling him, smiling down at him.

“This way, much more filling,” she purred, her hand sliding back to give him another stroke. “I hope that’s alright~”

While he had been, she’d settled herself on her couch to read, engrossed in her book to the point she had barely heard him when he’d started talking to her again, a vague “mmhm?” As she’d turned the page.

However, him peeling her legs apart had her stilling, glancing over her book down at him, and oh.

His words finally arranged themselves in her mind. That was… incredibly sexy. She’s unused to him teasing her, and it was almost overwhelming how much she liked it.

She took a small shaky breath, knowing he’d be able to feel her trembling. She flushed as she nodded, feeling quite unable to articulate at the second.

The combination of the slightly cooler air suddenly exposing her pussy, and his proximity had her take a shivering gasp of air, and the tremor in her legs deepened, the flush in her cheeks now apparent in her throat as she warmed up.

She’d really only been getting ready for work, but having needed to go to an event, she’d been getting ready at home instead of at the park itself so she wouldn’t need to leave earlier.

Still, the look on Jun’s face as he came in had her smirking into the mirror just a little as she continued to dust her collarbone with the glitter, before turning back towards him, posing just a little.

“Mmhmm? Admission is five-thousand-yen~”

Her eyes dipped to eye the tent in his pants. “I forget by the time you see me every day, I’m a little less… this.” Even on dates after work, she tones it down quite a bit and sheds the contacts.

She stepped forward and took hold of his collar, leaning towards him so he could get a better look.

“So, do you think it suits me?”

She giggled at his joke, not even opening her mouth to answer in the affirmative. Of course she’d be getting him discounted tickets if he wanted them.

“Oh, I’m so sorry~” she was not sorry at all, gloved fingers dancing up his face. This costume seemed to hold the source of a lot of her inner confidence.

She kissed him back sweetly, trying to be careful not to glitter up his clothing as she leaned into him.

“Hm… what are we to do about that? I wouldn’t want you to be late for work, my darling~”

She glanced up at the clock. Ah. She was actually early, for once. Hm…

"You know, Mana.... You always do so much for me. Perhaps I should return the favour, hmmm?" He smirked with an unearned teasing confidence, as he got down on his knees.

Gently - very, very tenderly - he pushed her legs apart, once he had confirmation she was okay with this. And then he began to kiss up her thigh, until he reached his goal.

While he had been, she’d settled herself on her couch to read, engrossed in her book to the point she had barely heard him when he’d started talking to her again, a vague “mmhm?” As she’d turned the page.

However, him peeling her legs apart had her stilling, glancing over her book down at him, and oh.

His words finally arranged themselves in her mind. That was… incredibly sexy. She’s unused to him teasing her, and it was almost overwhelming how much she liked it.

She took a small shaky breath, knowing he’d be able to feel her trembling. She flushed as she nodded, feeling quite unable to articulate at the second.

I just like you, Mana.

That felt like everything.

For a moment, she felt herself getting flustered again, but paused. She could tell that they were starting to go into a feedback loop of awkwardness, so rather than respond in kind, and thinking about how their first time together was still playing on her mind (how could it not if they hadn’t even left the bed yet?)…

She laid her head on his shoulder, cuddling into him with a small smile, letting her fingers trace down his chest, over his stomach, and stopped, just at where the sheets pooled around their hips.

Her eyes flicked up to try and meet his again.

“We could continue last night’s date….? If you’d like?”

She was nervous, not used to being overtly asking, overtly wanted.

But she liked him, wanted him.

She nodded, sitting up and perching herself between his legs, her hand pushing the sheet aside and grasping his member gently.

“Maybe we’ll go get some after we’re done here,” she said gently, giving one soft stroke. “I think right now we’re a little underdressed.”

She leaned into him easily, a hand coming up to brace against his chest. She felt a lot more relaxed than a moment ago.

The kiss to her cheek had her blinking up at him, her eyes looking a little shiny. She smiled back at him before leaning into to kiss at his jaw.

“So I take it… another date wouldn’t be out of the question?”

Her lingering hand traced circles over his chest, a tiny flurry of nervous activity.

I just like you, Mana.

That felt like everything.

For a moment, she felt herself getting flustered again, but paused. She could tell that they were starting to go into a feedback loop of awkwardness, so rather than respond in kind, and thinking about how their first time together was still playing on her mind (how could it not if they hadn’t even left the bed yet?)…

She laid her head on his shoulder, cuddling into him with a small smile, letting her fingers trace down his chest, over his stomach, and stopped, just at where the sheets pooled around their hips.

Her eyes flicked up to try and meet his again.

“We could continue last night’s date….? If you’d like?”

She was nervous, not used to being overtly asking, overtly wanted.

But she liked him, wanted him.