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This was probably Akihiko’s fault. Even though two of their teammates had been knocked out whilst exploring, he’d insisted on pushing on, insisting that he and Kotone could clear another floor of Tartarus. Then it was two more floors, then it was three.
It was five floors since they’d seen a teleporter when Kotone was hit with it. An enemy on its last legs (no, it was a snake enemy. On its last scales?) started dancing in a last ditch effort to survive. Akihiko was unaffected by its moves, but Kotone fell for its charms. Thank goodness he was able to defeat it before she tried to heal it.
“All enemies defeated. Good job Akihiko.” Fuuka spoke in his ear. “Is our leader alright? I’m getting strange readings.”
Kotone had barely moved since the fight had ended, and was now leant against a wall, breathing heavily. As Akihiko walked over to her, she looked at him. Her eyes were blank, her expression a familiar one.
“She’s still affected by that enemy’s spell.” He reported. “Give us a couple of minutes, and let me know immediately if something else is headed our way.”
“Roger!”
Akihiko stood next to Kotone and held a hand out. “I’m just going to go through your bag to look for medicine, alright?” Although he knew she wasn’t registering his words, talking allies through your actions seemed to cause less panic when they came back to their senses.
Before he could reach her, however, she grabbed his arm and spun him against the wall. “Kotone!” He called out sharply, afraid she was about to attack him. “I’m your ally, wake u-”
His words were cut short by her lips on his, as soft as he’d always imagined they’d be. But her kiss was harsh, as she forced her tongue into his mouth. He scarcely had time to react as she pushed her body against his, placing one hand on his waist and the other on his shoulder. He swore he could feel every inch of her, the ribbon that tickled his neck, the skirt brushing against his thighs, her breasts-
Akihiko opened his eyes and tried pushing her off of him. She wasn’t herself, he knew that. So it was his duty to stop her before she did something she’d regret… though maybe that line had already been crossed.
In the struggle, Akihiko ended up falling to the floor, back pressed against the wall. Kotone was soon on top of him, desperate to continue their makeout.
“Kotone-” He gasped all he could between her kisses. “Stop this- this isn’t what you want-”
She didn’t respond, but simply stared at him, with an expression that seemed to say ‘Is it not?’
She pulled herself closer, settling herself in his lap. He let out another gasp as she wrapped her arms around his head. Though there were many layers of fabric between them, he could feel her too clearly - grinding herself against his length.
Dammit, of course he was hard. Anyone would be.
She moaned as she moved, and every sound went directly to his cock. His protests became feeble, his arms weren’t strong enough to move her, he felt resigned to his fate.
If she woke up now, what would she think of him?
“I’ve scanned the floor, there don’t seem to be any more enemies.” Fuuka’s voice pierced his ear, reminding him of how little privacy they had.
“That’s- that’s great Fuuka. Good job.” He managed to say, though his words were breathy, unlike how he was used to sounding.
“Is everything alright up there?” She asked. An understandable question, but Akihiko cursed it all the same.
It took suspiciously long to think of a response, but it was all he could do to preserve both their dignities. “It’s- it’s taking a while to wear off. We’re- she’s- we’re fighting each other.” It was true, in a manner of speaking. A fight she was clearly winning.
“Should I send the others up to help?”
“No!” Akihiko yelled almost too quickly. “I mean- no… they could get hurt, I’m doing fine. Do you think you could scan ahead to find a teleporter?”
“Of course.”
It was a small relief, that Fuuka would be distracted. In non-selfish terms, no one should see how Kotone was acting right now. In selfish terms… he wanted to be the only one to see her right now.
At some point his body had started moving with hers, thrusting as though he were in her. He didn’t think he’d cum from just this (at least, he hoped he wouldn’t), but every movement felt so good.
He had no idea how long they’d been like this. Though they had less than an hour until Tartarus disappeared, he felt like he could stay like this until daybreak. He lost himself in Kotone’s kisses, her body, her voice…
It took too long to realise she’d stopped.
His eyes snapped open, meeting hers. Life was back in her, and she looked down at him with concern.
No words came to him, but she managed to fill in the gaps. “We were fighting that snake…” She said. “It must have inflicted both of us with charm, and then…”
She looked down at him, and he instinctively covered himself. Not that it made a difference, his arousal was obvious. Overwhelmingly so.
“There’s a teleporter on the next floor. Do you think you can get there?” Unlike last time, Akihiko had never been happy to hear Fuuka’s voice, breaking the silence between them.
“Yup! See you soon!” Kotone responded, as if nothing was wrong. She was already back on her feet, fidgeting with her naginata, trying very hard not to look him in the eye.
“Ah, you’re feeling better now? That’s good to hear.”
“Yeah, much better. Do you think you could drop communications for just a minute though? I need to talk to Akihiko quickly, and I’d like a little privacy.”
“Roger. I’ll let you know when I bring them back up.”
Kotone breathed a sigh of relief, as she crouched down next to Akihiko, and spoke. “I’m really sorry.”
“Don’t be. It’s my fault.”
“No it isn’t, we were both…” She trailed off. For a split-second, Akihiko felt her gaze on his crotch. “Anyway, you remember where the stairs are, right? I’ll wait for you there, take all the time you need.”
“Yeah.” He wished he could say more, but nothing came to him.
“Oh, and…” She leaned in really close, whispering into his ear. “I- I feel the same as you. So don’t be embarrassed, ok?” With that, she was gone, smiling as she always did. Her last words did nothing to calm Akihiko. He should clear up the misunderstanding…
Some other time.
When it was less awkward.