Chapter 19 : Hiroki's smile

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Hiroki's smile widened as the meaning was clear, you'll be helping me take my clothes off. The devious smile that Kasane now held was almost enough for him to drag her to a room, shred her clothes, worship her, and claim her. Hell, he'd do it right now if he wasn't going to be arrested for public indecency.

Hiroki's feelings for Kasane sparked after she finally approached him one day when they were both recently put under Yasaka's care. He always noticed that no one talked to her much, so he decided that he would be her friend.

The result was that they weren't allowed to handle scissors until they were eleven.

The navy-haired dragon yearned for someone to care for him. After being abandoned basically at birth, Hiroki found himself in the foster system. He loathed those places. None of the kids liked him, they picked on him for being different.

That was until he snapped.

He beat all the children in a haze. Nothing life-threatening, but enough to get them to back off. Once he snapped out of it, he cried for hours, begging for forgiveness. That didn't happen. He ran away shortly after and the rest was history.

The walk between them was silent but not awkward. Their hands were together and they had smiles playing at their lips. The first place they found was a festival that had games, stalls and prizes. The arcade close by was nice enough to host and use their lot to promote. "I haven't been in an arcade since…ever," Kasane noted with wonder.

Hiroki smiled lovingly at her, pulling them toward the arcade aptly named Funhouse. A few crane games, racing games, and some of those shooter games. Kasane was happy that he was being considerate. She never really got to experience being a child. Hiroki won in the racing game, thanks to his instincts, Kasane had the better accuracy stat in the shooting games, and the crane games.

They both agreed those were rigged beyond belief. They only won once each and Kasane won a little black dragon with yellow eyes to which he kept tucked into his neckline. Hiroki won something called a Plushmellow, small as it was, Kasane liked the way he described it. The slightly embarrassed way he said his reason made Kasane love him more. "Something told me that you'd like it, and it…it reminded me of you."

Kasane leaned up and kissed him tenderly, her fingers lightly stroking his cheek, "And I love it, Hirochi."

The goofy smile Hiroki had when she pulled back was enough for her. However, throughout the night, their touches became a little more risqué. A stray hand that wandered below the belt, a hand accidentally touching their chest, groping.

"Do you want to leave?" Hiroki asked as they were huddled in a corner of the arcade, the sun way past the horizon. "We could g-" his breath hitched as Kasane's hand was in a not-so-innocent place. Her hand moved up and down his clothed crotch.

"Penthouse. Now." Kasane gave a lusty smile, her lips looking appetizing with that sultry look.

A rumble in his chest escaped before he swiftly captured those lips in a kiss. It was a small chaste kiss that quickly turned feral as she pressed herself against him, one leg rubbing against him. "Mmmhmm."

The sheer power in that hum made Kasane shiver. "L-let's go, before we make a scene."

He whispered to her, "If there are Youkai here, then they already know what's about to happen. I did mask the sound to a manageable level…but have I told you how desirable you are? How I admire your courage and strength? How I want to ravage you and you me until we pass out?"

The sweet compliment turned flirty real quick. Thankfully, one of the Penthouses that Yasaka owns was close by. The hotel was fifteen stories tall, with at least fifty rooms a floor and the penthouse on top of that took up the whole floor.

While guiding Kasane by the hand, they entered the building. Upon entrance, the man behind the desk smirked upon seeing them, "Ah, you must be the ones that Yasaka-sama had mentioned." He held out a key, "The Penthouse is yours for the weekend, no charge, she insisted."

Both children flushed lightly, as Hiroki was aware that they were going to need more than one night. "Pass along my thanks for me please, uhm."

A chuckle, "No need for that, Kuno-sama, I'm just doing my job."

With that, the two headed into the elevator, pressing the button that led to the penthouse. As soon as the door closed, Kasane found herself pushed against the wall, Hiroki leaning over her, his eyes in their draconic form. "Are you nervous?"

Kasane softened at his concern, "No. I just can't wait to fuck you." She latched to his lips and coiled around his form, legs interlocked around his waist. The plushie was still in hand, for now.

He handled the weight—she was pretty light—with ease. Since the times they've made out before were backing them, their tongues clashed, exploring each other's mouths. His hands held her waist flush to him, even as she started gyrating them against his crotch. Hiroki's little junior was not so little anymore, straining his jeans. Kasane hummed into his mouth, pleased with what she was feeling.

The elevator dinging pulled them out of their haze, only briefly before Hiroki opened the penthouse door with her still clutching to him. "Where to first?"

"Here's fine~," Kasane whispered, her hands now grabbing his shirt, one hand exploring his defined torso. One of his hands explored her back, thumbing up under her bra strap, not unhooking it but teasing.

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