"Bittersweet"
???: ...Saki-chan?
*a figure steps closer to Saki's side as she's lost in a deep sleep with her head on none other than Count Hogstein's desk. The figure reaches his hand toward her, but she begins to wake before he even touches her*
Saki: ...Nnn. *her eyes slit open and flutter a few times as she becomes aware of where she is and who the figure is beside her* Mm, Makoto?
Makoto: *grins widely at her and slips his hands into the pocket of his overalls* Haha, I wasn't expecting you to fall asleep right after breakfast like that. Did you not get enough sleep last night?
Saki: *she blinks sleepily as she attempts to recall what happened prior to her nap. Her eyes suddenly shoot open* I-is there a game going on right now?!
Makoto: See for yourself. *directs her attention to the display screens on the wall across from them to show Shidou, Wakasa, Meoshi, Shirabe and Urabe all sitting in front of musical instruments and trying their best to play along with the large screen in front of them*
Saki: !!
Makoto: You suddenly fell asleep at the desk right when things were beginning to get interesting. I'm curious as to how this game is going to end, seeing how your friends are really fumbling around out there. *glances away from the monitors back to Saki's worried face*
Saki: ... *focused on the monitors. She sighs heavily* I wish I was out there to help them... I hope nothing goes wrong...
Makoto: *sits on the edge of the desk she's sitting at and hits a button on a nearby panel that zooms in on what's happening on screen* It works out on my end, at least. You see, I felt pretty guilty about having you participate like your friends are. Witnessing your ability to figure out the first few games with your sharp intuition was certainly interesting, but overtime it wasn't worth the risk of you getting injured in the process of participating.
Saki: *confused* ...What makes me any different from them? Why would it matter if only I'M injured in these games?
Makoto: *laughs softly* I already told you, remember? *looks back at the monitors with almost-cold eyes* You're not one of them. You're special, Saki-chan.
Saki: *looks off, thinking deeply* You.. You're still willing to release the other hostages, aren't you?
Makoto: I'm alright with it, so long as I can keep that dreadful man here.
Saki: *briefly zones out for a minute and returns her focus to the monitor, hearing the voices of her friends*
Shirabe: *on the monitor* It's going too damn fast! I'm doing my best just to keep up!
Shidou: Hang on a little longer!
Makoto: *looks over Saki again as she watches the monitors* Although you're no longer participating in the games, would you still be willing to entertain me...?
Saki: *her eyes meet with his* What?
Makoto: *holds his open hand out to her* Come with me and I'll show you what I'm talking about.
Saki: ...? *hesitantly takes his hand and stands with him. He catches her off guard as he suddenly sweeps his right arm around her waist and pulls her against him* H-hey! *looks up at him and is surprised to find out how close his face is to hers* What are you doing, Makoto?!
Makoto: Sorry about this. *cups the side of her face in his hand* It's just bothering me to see you so concerned about those friends of yours.
Saki: H-huh?! Why? They're my friends!
Makoto: Yes, but they're also men, aren't they? *tries to not chuckle as he sees the confusion plastered all over Saki's face*
Saki: What on earth does that have to do with anything? *freezes as he softly runs his thumb along her bottom lip. She finds herself having trouble breathing as she notices the serious but affectionate gaze he's giving her* Makoto...
Makoto: *suddenly sighs with his eyes closed and a smile on his face* I've planned something like this for years now, only to be right here in the middle of it all and stumble over a girl that I've just met... *opens his eyes to her* You're something else, you know that?
Saki: *her heart thumps heavily in her chest while Makoto closes the distance between them. She pulls away from the kiss to finally take the breath she's been holding in, but he grasps onto her shoulders and gets control of her lips again* What... what are you doing? *his mouth moves down to Saki's neck as he breathes on her and runs a chill down her spine* Ah! Stop it, Makoto...
Makoto: *has one of his hands on the only bare part of her thigh* You've got goosebumps...
Saki: !! *grabs his wrist and pulls his hand away* I said, stop it! *kissed again, but even harder than before. She suddenly feels his tongue inside of her mouth getting lost with her own. As her body begins to relax, she notices that the grip he has on her shoulder has softened despite his hand on her waist has pulled her even closer against his own body. There's something gouging into her waist that makes her curious enough to search for it with her hand. When her hand finds it, she hears him take a sharp breath inside of her mouth*
Makoto: Saki-chan...
Saki: ...Huh? *releases herself from the kiss to look down and see that her hand is gripped around the erection inside of his overalls* Ah! *quickly yanks her hand away, going into a full body blush*
Makoto: ...Could you please kneel down for me?
Saki: W-what for?! *the grip on her shoulders returns as he helps guide her to sit on the floor on her knees. He firmly plops down in the chair at Count Hogstein's desk in front of her*
Makoto: *sighs, unzipping the fly on his overalls* If you're too embarrassed to let me see you, you can stay underneath the desk if you want. *his penis comes out of his pants and touches her lips. Makoto places his hand on top of her head* Just treat it like I was treating your lips awhile ago.
Saki: *still baffled by the turn of events, but the soft touch he has on her head makes her feel almost welcomed into it.* Ah... *opens her mouth and carefully gives the very tip a small lick. She continues glazing it with her tongue, unsure of what to do. With a grip on his tip, she begins to provide him long licks along the sides of the shaft, surprised by the stiff feeling underneath her tongue. She attempts to look at his face while her mouth returns to the tip of his penis and sees that his eyes are closed. After she perches her lips against his tip, she pushes some of his girth inside of her mouth.*
Makoto: Nng... *furrows his brows together as she begins to pick up the pace and starts to apply pressure against him as it it goes deeper inside of her mouth* God... *his fingers curl into her hair* You're teasing me... Just do it.
Saki: *suddenly picks up the pace as she quickly thrusts his penis inside of her mouth with a pressure that makes his head spin. She realizes that she's been so lost in their actions that she's forgotten that the sounds of her friends voices are still heard in the background*
Makoto: Ah... Ah... *taking steady breaths* Saki-chan... *his eyes drift over to the monitors that display what's going on in the game. He can't help but smirk to himself thinking about what's happening underneath Count Hogstein's desk as the participants struggle in that room*
Saki: *has her hands clenched tightly to his pants as she licks up along the underside. As Saki glides his shaft back into her mouth, she becomes more aware of the voices of her friends on the monitor and stops* .... *has a guilty feeling settling in her stomach* This isn't right...
Makoto: ... *looks down at her* But I was hoping you would help to keep me entertained...
Saki: ...Is it really too late for me to participate in today's game? *pulling her face away from his lap*
Makoto: *blinks* You can't participate in one of the games after it's started. It's one of the rules. *makes eye contact with her and is surprised by her heated, angry face* ?!
Saki: WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?!
Makoto: Eep! *freezes*
Saki: *stands* You may consider everyone here to be your enemy, but they're... they're still my friends! Setting up a 7-day scenario like this... How is doing something like this any better than what Urabe's father did?! *lowers her head* When will you realize that...?
Makoto: ... *furrows his eyebrows together*
Saki: Y-you also keep saying how "special" I am... but I'm just another person you want to play games with, aren't I?
Makoto: ...Sorry. *sighs and pulls her back into his arms again*
Saki: ?!
Makoto: Not only are you something else, you're also pretty selfish too. You've already gotten a hold of my heart, but you also want a hold of my ambitions. *laughs casually* What more do you want...?
Saki: *pouts* You're pretty selfish too, you know. You want to have your revenge no matter how much it will hurt other people. It's not right...
Makoto: *grinning, eyes closed* As much as it hurts to admit, you're absolutely right... although I have never admitted to being a particularly good person. *reopens his eyes, and looks down at Saki in his arms* ...Of course you're special to me, Saki-chan. You were the self-chosen seventh hero in my games that I ended up hesitating over. *places his right hand on top of her head* I may no longer want you to join in with your friends, but that doesn't mean I don't have any intentions to play games of my very own with you.
Saki: What...? *her chest flutters as he leans in closer toward her and reintroduces his lips to hers. She gasps when she feels his tongue in his mouth again* Mmph...
Makoto: *during mid-kiss, he cuts his eyes over to the monitors on the wall and notices that the group is in celebration from successfully finishing the game on stage* ...Looks like your friends made it out just fine, despite the high risks put in place. *sighs as he hits a button on the panel behind Saki as well as another smaller button that mutes the sound on the monitor* I really don't feel like congratulating them, so I'll just leave all that to the piglet instead. I doubt they'd want to speak to an excited Hogstein anyway...
Saki: *winces as Makoto takes soft breaths against the side of her neck, she tries to settle herself to get more confortable with sitting on his legs with her back against the edge of the desk* You don't mean... *she almost jumps when Makoto suddenly grabs a hold of her hand and returns it to his bare erection* A-Ah! It's still like that?!
Makoto: *scratches the side of his check almost nervously* Ah ha... More like it's like that again...
Saki: *purses her lips together as she rubs her fingers along it curiously* ... *reaches down to the zipper on her shorts and pulls it down. Saki also undoes the button above it while trying to ignore Makoto's fixated stare*
Makoto: *looks stunned and red* Why don't you just... take it off?
Saki: Gosh! Exactly when did you get so perverted anyway?! *gets off his lap and quickly pulls the shorts down her legs, kicking them off of her feet. She decides to sit directly in front of him on the edge of the desk in her hoodie, black stockings and pink panties. Watching Makoto stand up out of his chair and move closer towards her cues Saki to lay her back down against the desktop*
Makoto: *reclines his palms against the top of the desk as he hovers over her, taking in the sight of her. He notices her legs are spread apart and laughs, causing her to become self-conscious and close them up* Haha, you were fine just the way you were, Saki-chan.
Saki: *slowly opens her legs back up* What do you have in mind?
Makoto: Something you should like. *leans forward and pulls her panties aside to give her a couple of curious licks along her clit, which causes her to audibly yelp*
Saki: M-Makoto!! *face bright red and surprised*
Makoto: *focuses on sucking at her clit while he tries to sneak his middle finger inside of her. Despite her being pretty wet, getting his finger inside is tough due to how tight she is*
Saki: Nng...
Makoto: *grinning as he continues to lick at her, starting to move his finger* I told you that you'd like it.
Saki: Actually... I don't.
Makoto: *shoots his head up in surprise* You don't?! *retracts his hands and seems suddenly flustered and confused* What was I doing wrong!? It's not I've ever done this sort of thing before...
Saki: ... *can't help but smile when she sees how embarrassed he's acting*
Makoto: I-it's not funny... *starting to look somewhat annoyed*
Saki: No, no! *waves her hands around frantically* It's not that I find this funny! I just thought you were being sort of... cute, that's all. *looks off* I've um... never really done anything like this before either, so... It's super new and embarrassing to me. Not to mention I'm not really sure I know what I'm doing either...
Makoto: ... *grins* What's funny is that we seemed to know just what to do up until this point... *sigh* So what was I doing wrong, exactly?...
Saki: Well, I'm uh... a virgin. *feeling super awkward talking about this* So naturally there's plenty of things that can cause me pain...
Makoto: Oh... *bites his bottom lip, contemplating* Well this is putting me in quite of a bind because truthfully... I'm really tempted to have sex with you.
Saki: W-What?! *feels likes her heart's about to explode from beating so hard*
Makoto: *looking down at her* Just looking at you like this right now is driving me crazy...
Saki: ... *with the feeling of butterflies in her stomach, she reaches toward him and places her hands on the sides of his face. When he leans his face in towards hers, she aggressively kisses him and pulls her arms up around the back of his neck and along his shoulders. She feels like her whole body is tingling every time they pull their mouths apart to take a deep breath only for their lips to reconnect. His hands wander along her chest until he eventually decides to use both hands to slide up her hoodie, undershirt and bra all together until her breasts are exposed. She shudders when she feels his ice cold fingers pinching at the tips of her nipples* Ah...
Makoto: Saki-chan... *is lost in the kiss as he desperately grabs at Saki's exposed breasts and strokes at her nipples with his thumbs. He bites her bottom lip and gives another hard pinch to her nipples*
Saki: Ah!!
Makoto: Saki-chan... *breathing hard as he quickly repositions himself to try giving her oral again by first giving her hard laps along her clitorus, then begins to tongue at her hole that's even wetter than before and is gradually getting looser. After getting a good taste of her fluids, he returns his mouth back to hers so she can taste it too* Dammit... I want to... *feeling her breath against his face* I want to so much... *glides two fingers along her slick clit, wanting so badly to stick them inside of her but refuses to because he's afraid to hurt her*
Saki: Nng... *with the aftertaste of her own flavor on her tongue, she leans forward to Makoto and takes hold of his wrist. After retracting away the fingers that was intimately touching her, she instead gets a grip on his hips and beckons him toward her* Makoto... Instead of using your hands or mouth, you could try using something else... *looking up at his face with beaming cheeks*
Makoto: *surprised* You don't mean... *gently presses the end of his shaft against her entrance. He notices she's shaking her head*
Saki: Not there... yet. Go up a little more.
Makoto: ... *shifts himself some, allowing himself to give her clitoris a slick and slow grind* ...Oh. That's not bad. *starts a rhythm, grinning at the relaxed expression Saki's wearing* I didn't expect you to be the adventurous type. *watches her body as it bounces and moves against his own, his hands cupped around the back of her thighs. The wet sound that's produced from his shaft sliding against her is tempting him all the more* Are you sure you should be doing these sort of things with your enemy?
Saki: *bites her lip, breathing softly* But... but I want to help you. *feels his pace get quicker and harder* Hey, be careful! Don't think that I've forgotten about that wound of... yours. *kicks her head back* Nng... Oh!
Makoto: *moves his left hand off of the back of her leg to her left breast, which he grips possessively* Someone like me doesn't need help anymore. Even the possibility of my wound reopening isn't a concern for me. *slows his pace to a crawl and eventually stops. He carefully looks over her exasperated body and pulls his hips away from her* By the end of the seventh day, it won't even matter anymore, will it? *touches her soaked entrance with the tips of his fingers* ...After playing charades like this, the only choice you're given me is to simply take you. *meets her eyes with his own darkened ones* Is that what you want?
Saki: ...! Stop that! *sits up and suddenly buries her face into his chest, gripping onto his clothes* Stop talking about yourself like that! I know that this whole scenario is your doings and that, no matter how you look at it, it's not right... but why would it not even matter if you died?! *jerks up her face to his and gives Makoto a look of desperation, causing his twisted expression to fade* You've been hurting all alone this whole time... Why would you even deserve that?
Makoto: ...Look at all I've done. *grins sadly* Even now, you're not here because you want to be. I've forced you to be here.
Saki: *is hit with a sudden heat of frustration* Now look here! Yes, you are accountable for the reason I got here to begin with! Despite that, you still gave me a choice: to leave or stay and help everyone. I made that choice of my own accord and I'm choosing to stay despite the dangers! *plants her hand firmly against her chest* I'm here to help out you and my friends because I want to be! Got that?!
Makoto: ... *after staring at her momentarily in awe, he pulls her back into another kiss*
Saki: Mmph! *gradually leans herself back against the top of the desk as he repositions himself over her during the kiss* I want to stay here with the others... and you...
Makoto: *breaks his lips from hers* So you're the kind of girl that will yell at me even when you're practically naked, huh?
Saki: *mouth gaping open, cheeks red* Wha-!!
Makoto: *wipes his wet lips with the back of his right hand* Not that I particularly mind that much. *smiles* How could I?
Saki: ...Be careful about that wound, okay? I wouldn't want to have to rebandage you because you opened it up moving around too much.
Makoto: *pressing himself down at her entrance again looking pleased* Whatever you say, Saki-chan. *tightens his grip on her hips as he starts to work his way in, noticing resistance right away* Nng... Tight. *moves his hips against her slowly but carefully. He can tell Saki's easing up as he goes along, but it's a gradual process*
Saki: *has her teeth sunk into a part of her hoodie that's against her face as a result of her top being lifted up. Her mouth and eyebrows seem to squirm with his movements, her eyes closed tight* ...
Makoto: ...I feel like I can start to move more now. *looks down at himself and something catches his eye* Blood?
Saki: *laughs nervously with her teeth still latched into her jacket* Eh heh, just... ignore that for now, I guess.
Makoto: *visibly concerned as he picks up the pace with her, hearing that wet sloshing sound more and more as he goes along* Nng... I admit, this is way better than resting my head on your lap. *laughs*
Saki: *takes slow breaths as the sharp pain gradually turns into somewhat a sore* Oh! *balls her hands up into fists on the desk as she suddenly felt him pound deeper inside of her* Nn...
Makoto: Does it still hurt?
Saki: ...No. Actually, it... *caught off guard as he lifts the bottom half of her body up from the desk some to hit her at a slightly different angle* --Ohhh! Ah! Ah... *squirms her legs a little*
Makoto: Nn... Want to try an even better angle? If you turn around the other way, I can show you something else.
Saki: Hm...? *he pulls away and allows Saki to reposition on the desk by reclining the front of her chest against the top of the desk and leaving her rear end sticking out*
Makoto: *gets himself behind her and slams into her without warning, causing her to gasp out. Makoto grinds her more maliciously than before, rubbing his shaft into the pleasing parts of her inner walls from this position* You're squeezing me so much, Saki... *speeds up the pace as he breathes desperately through his teeth and grabs loosely at her breasts from behind. A grin splits his face when he hears Saki breathing more audibly than before*
Saki: ...Nng. *has her sweaty palms locked tightly on the edge of the desk. Saki feels herself get goosebumps as Makoto leans forward and softly whispers her name into her ear* Ah, Makoto... *takes another sharp breath when Makoto gives her breasts a very hard squeeze* Nn! D-don't you think you're being kind of... rough? *breathes*
Makoto: I can't help it, you're driving me crazy... *continues pounding at her while the tips of his pointer fingers trace along her nipples* I've never felt like this before... It's almost as if I couldn't care what could happen in the world as long as I can keep doing this with you, Saki... *moves one of his hands to her clit to get his finger wet from her, then promptly reaches around her and places his finger into her mouth* What do you think about the way you taste?
Saki: *sucks gently at his finger until he pulls it out of her mouth* It's... odd. *notices he's suddenly takes his penis out of her. When he cups his hand onto the back of her head, she looks over her shoulder to him* ?
Makoto: *sits down in the chair, holding onto his shaft at the base* Could you lend me your mouth again?
Saki: ... Mm. *slowly gets off the desk and places herself on the floor in front of his chair. She wraps her fingers along the bottom of his shaft and begins to carefully lick at the head. A light taste of precum is almost overpowered by her own flavor as she begins to gently suck at his tip.*
Makoto: *returns the gentle touch of his hand to the back of her head while Saki's in the process of thrusting it in and out of her mouth. He feels himself smiling as he watches her earnestly try her best to please him with her eyes halfway open* Tighten your mouth around it some more.
Saki: Mmph... *firmly plants her fingers along his hip bones as she closes her eyes and squeeze her lips around him. After applying more pressure, she moves it quicker and harder inside of her mouth. She notices that he's tensing up, so she takes him out of her mouth and instead gives him hard laps on the underside of his shaft* ...How's that?
Makoto: Keep going...
Saki: ... *nods cutely, trying to ignore the butterflies in her stomach from the aggressiveness in his voice. Without a moment to lose, she quickly crams his shaft in between her lips and gives him the same treatment as before. It doesn't take long for her to realize a trembling in his legs when she works the end of his shaft to reach deeply into the back of her mouth. She realizes that he's starting to take it upon himself to move with her* Mm... *the excitement she gets from hearing his breathing causes her to slip a finger inside of her vagina. She pumps it desperately inside of her as Makoto's hips move faster and his breathing gets louder*
Makoto: *his light brown hair dangling in his face* God dammit... *he thrusts even more aggressively into her mouth after noticing that she's softly moaning against him. His pressure builds up to the point where he can't take it anymore* Saki! *he flings his head back and releases, surprising Saki who quickly has to swallow. He breathes heavily and tries to compose himself to the best of his abilities, despite him shaking like a leaf* Ah... ah... *glances at her and notices she wiping at her mouth*
Saki: That was a lot...
Makoto: *runs his fingers through his hair and sighs* Sorry if I scared you... *takes one more last breath and gets a better look at her* What have you been doing down there anyway?
Saki: !! Um... *tries to hide her hand as fast as she can, but he's already noticed. She watches him as he gets on the floor next to her. Her wrist is suddenly grabbed and pulled up* ?!
Makoto: *starts to lick at the wet tips on her fingers while giving her a fixated gaze*
Saki: *getting flustered* Wh-what's the deal, anyway?! I thought we were done!
Makoto: I'm done. But you don't seem to be. *carefully pulls her to the floor and situates himself above of her. He takes her by surprise and slides two fingers inside of her, already moving them quickly in and out of her*
Saki: Nng! ...Ha! *parts her legs naturally as he gives his fingers a hard shake inside of her. He slams his lips into her own and their tongues quickly entangle as she starts to break down* Oh.. Faster. *her breathing quickens as he responds. She keeps having to pull away to catch her breath because of the kissing, which results in him turning her head back into the kiss*
Makoto: You're so wet...
Saki: Nng... Slow down. You're stirring me up... *breathing hard*
Makoto: *doesn't comply* "Slow down"? I thought you wanted me to go faster. *shakes his fingers again inside of her and feels her loosening up more and more*
Saki: Ah... But I'm about to... I'm about to!
Makoto: *watches her squirming with tears in her eyes, he decides to kiss her to shut her up*
Saki: Mmph! Ah! *locks her fingers into his collar, pulling at it as hard as she can. Her whole body feels as if it's locking up as her head goes numb. After he breaks the kiss, she looks at him as she breathes harder than ever, trying to catch her breath. She hides her face with her hands, becoming more self-aware* D-don't look at me... I look like a mess.
Makoto: You think so? I think the disheveled look is really cute on you, Saki-chan. *smiles as he helps her pull her hoodie back down*
-Later-
*after some time, Saki has fallen back asleep at the count's desk. Her sleeping face is reclined into her folded arms as she snores quietly. Makoto comes up behind her and gently places a blanket over her shoulders. He gives her another grin and steps over to the large windows behind her that display the night sky. As his eyes scan over the amusement park, he pulls out a dented golden locket from his right pocket. He opens it and closes it repetitively, apparently lost in thought*
Makoto: *mumbling to himself, looking down at the locket that he's fiddling with* "But I want to help you"... *looks back at the night sky and releases a heavy sigh*
End
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