lol I couldn't help myself. XDblackroseswordSeptember 8 2011, 09:09:44 UTC
She burst out of the bathroom, looking around wildly. It was apparent that she'd taken to secluding herself and wasn't expecting company. When she saw Jigen, however, she seemed to relax.
"It's horrible!" she cried out, throwing aside the steel gymnastic club in her hand, where it smashed into the closet and punched a hole through the door.
"I feel so . . . So!" Kodachi reached over to him, grasping his hand in hers . . . surprised when the same sort of sensation wrapped itself about her own hand, as though she was holding hands with herself. She looked at him incredulously.
Did he almost had a heart attack when Kodachi suddenly exited the bathroom? He sure as hell almost did. He could swear he was the only one there. Fortunately, the bedsheets were still covering him, so the lower part of his body wasn't exposed for her to see.
He was about to tell her he wasn't doing anything, out of reflex, but when she grabbed his hands... Something felt really odd.
"I... I'm not really sure." Jigen was being completely honest. he had no idea why he was feeling like he was touching his own hands when touching Kodachi's. It was kind of creepy.
She was so distracted with the sensations running through her that she hadn't noticed that he barely had anything on, save for the sheets around his waist. She paused. Stared at him. Last time they'd met, he was in a maid outfit. Now, he was wearing almost nothing at all. Her eyebrows shot up to her hairline.
"Jigen-san, what are you doing?" Her hands squeezed his more tightly, as if demanding an answer, and she in turn felt the same sensation. It was so odd!
Her mind jumping a mile a minute, she poked his chest--feeling the same pressure on her sternum. What in the world? "Did you do something to me?" Her eyes narrowed.
Well, OK, it wasn't like he could just straight out tell her what he had been doing before her sudden entrance. Might as well try to omit that.
"I... I was just sleeping, I swear." The flushing of his cheeks were certainly saying otherwise, but Jigen was never good at lying about those things.
Now, as for what was happening to them... Now that was completely unknown to him. He knew that was probably yet another one of the hotel's schemes but... what exactly it was trying to do was a mystery to him.
"And I really don't know what is going on. I swear I didn't do anything."
Kodachi gave him a highly skeptical look. "You were doing something naughty, weren't you?" she demanded, bracing her hands on her hips. How did she know? Well, aside from the fact that he was very naked and had nothing on except a sheet draped across his hips . . . she was certain that she could feel what he was busying himself with--if that made sense at all. Considering that she could feel every single thing that he did at the moment, it wasn't a far-fetched idea.
She still remembered the arousal that was centered between her thighs, and the pleasure she felt every time he stroked himself.
"It must be the hotel's idea," she all but sneered, pressing her thighs together . . . wondering if he felt that too, how wet she was getting, and how her folds throbbed with need. "Jigen-san--do something about it!" Kodachi implored him, turning wide eyes to him.
Jigen was trying to get his mind around the fact that Kodachi was a little bit too certain about what he was doing. It was like she was there with him the whole time. Of course he wasn't hiding the fact very well, but why would she go for the 'naughty' option so quickly?
When she mentioned the hotel, if circumstances were different, Jigen would have rolled his eyes and said something sarcastic in response to that. But he wasn't really in a position where he could make snarly remarks.
"Wa-wait! What you mean 'do something'?" Jigen's cheeks flushed instantly. He understood what she meant with that, but talk about an awkward situation...
Her cheeks flushed crimson. Of course she knew what he was doing! Well, not really, but she could have made an educational guess by now. The more he touched himself, the more it felt like she was being touched, and that she was going to come at any minute. It was perplexing and frustrating, not knowing the source--but now she did, and she could do something about it.
She braced her hands on her hips. "I am feeling--" She bit her lip. "I am feeling the same way you are, and whenever you--" she gestured vaguely to his crotch. "I feel like I'm going to . . . explode too." She finished that tirade with a fierce blush.
"It's horrible!" she cried out, throwing aside the steel gymnastic club in her hand, where it smashed into the closet and punched a hole through the door.
"I feel so . . . So!" Kodachi reached over to him, grasping his hand in hers . . . surprised when the same sort of sensation wrapped itself about her own hand, as though she was holding hands with herself. She looked at him incredulously.
"What's happening?"
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He was about to tell her he wasn't doing anything, out of reflex, but when she grabbed his hands... Something felt really odd.
"I... I'm not really sure." Jigen was being completely honest. he had no idea why he was feeling like he was touching his own hands when touching Kodachi's. It was kind of creepy.
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"Jigen-san, what are you doing?" Her hands squeezed his more tightly, as if demanding an answer, and she in turn felt the same sensation. It was so odd!
Her mind jumping a mile a minute, she poked his chest--feeling the same pressure on her sternum. What in the world? "Did you do something to me?" Her eyes narrowed.
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"I... I was just sleeping, I swear." The flushing of his cheeks were certainly saying otherwise, but Jigen was never good at lying about those things.
Now, as for what was happening to them... Now that was completely unknown to him. He knew that was probably yet another one of the hotel's schemes but... what exactly it was trying to do was a mystery to him.
"And I really don't know what is going on. I swear I didn't do anything."
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She still remembered the arousal that was centered between her thighs, and the pleasure she felt every time he stroked himself.
"It must be the hotel's idea," she all but sneered, pressing her thighs together . . . wondering if he felt that too, how wet she was getting, and how her folds throbbed with need. "Jigen-san--do something about it!" Kodachi implored him, turning wide eyes to him.
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When she mentioned the hotel, if circumstances were different, Jigen would have rolled his eyes and said something sarcastic in response to that. But he wasn't really in a position where he could make snarly remarks.
"Wa-wait! What you mean 'do something'?" Jigen's cheeks flushed instantly. He understood what she meant with that, but talk about an awkward situation...
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Her cheeks flushed crimson. Of course she knew what he was doing! Well, not really, but she could have made an educational guess by now. The more he touched himself, the more it felt like she was being touched, and that she was going to come at any minute. It was perplexing and frustrating, not knowing the source--but now she did, and she could do something about it.
She braced her hands on her hips. "I am feeling--" She bit her lip. "I am feeling the same way you are, and whenever you--" she gestured vaguely to his crotch. "I feel like I'm going to . . . explode too." She finished that tirade with a fierce blush.
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