Rem looks at her Sensei, feeling her heart pound with every breath she takes.
She had actually come to cuddle together to sleep, as she has been doing once every few days since she confessed her feelings, but as she had seen the sleeping face of her Sensei, she wasn't able to hold herself back.
Rem is a bad girl.
But it's fine, right? Her Sensei said she could touch him as much as she wants, and she also doesn't need to hold back, so she won't.
She brings her face down and kisses him deeply, he returns the kiss which makes her body tingle all over.
A saliva trail connects them as they separate.
She looks at him with glazed eyes even as she feels him harden under her crotch, the hot sensation doing things to her.
"Sen~sei…"
He flips over and her back now rests on the bed as he looms over her.
Bringing his fingers to her lips, she bites on them softly, her tongue tasting salt.
"You really are such a naughty girl, aren't you?" The whisper of his voice makes her body shudder, and her panties soak.
Ahh, it seems Rem might like being called a naughty girl.
"Unn. Rem is your naughty girl~"
He brushes her hair then his palm rests on her cheek.
"Then, what do you want me to do to you Blue…?" He brings his lips to her ears as he continues "Naughty girls have to get punished, you know?"
The warm breath on her ear makes her moan.
"Hnnnng~"
She brings her hands to his chest, feeling them through the singlet he adorns, his toned muscles and his warmth.
Rem wants him.
"Go ahead, Sensei~"
He smirks down at her as he brings a hand to cup her breast, the feeling sends electricity all over her body as she brings a hand to her mouth, trying to muffle her moans.
He reaches down and kisses her, tongue invading hers, she doesn't fight it as she lets herself go. The pleasure she feels from getting kissed and her nipples being rubbed through her nightwear is enough to muddle her mind.
He reaches for the hem of her nightgown and pulls it up over her, removing it. The eyes of her Sensei exploring her bare body makes her nether regions wetter.
He reaches a hand and fondles her bare breasts, she arches her back, panting heavily.
She reaches both hands for his briefs, he lets her take them off.
Seeing his member standing hard and pointed, she gulps and looks at him who is smirking at her, her face reddens even more.
He brushes her hair to the side "Are you scared?"
She shakes her head in denial "hmm hmm, Rem wants Sensei in her~"
"How could I say no to such a request from you ?"
He reaches for her panties and slowly slides them off her. As the head of his member rubbed against her lower lips, Rem couldn't help the anticipation she felt, feeling herself soak with arousal.
She's about to become one with her Sensei.
She's happy and she would have it no other way.
He leans down grabbing her lips with his as he slams into her, a moan escapes her which is muffled.
"Mmmhnnn~"
She had expected to feel pain, but all she feels is pleasure.
The inside of her tightens around him.
She wraps her arms around his neck, kissing him as he thrust in and out of her, her breasts jiggling from the movement, not being able to hold back her moans anymore, she lets them out.
"Ahhhhn~ ahhhhnnn~"
Right now, Rem is one with her Sensei and she has never felt happier.
She feels his hot rod on every corner of her walls, which makes her tighten further.
He takes her nipples with his tongue, licking and sucking them as her back arches.
"Sen~sei… Rem is~"
She comes around him as her body spasms in pleasure.
It doesn't take long, she feels her Sensei's hot sticky seed spurting inside of her, her legs lock around him, even as she bites on his shoulder.
She drops her arms to the side of the bed, panting heavily. That is the most amazing thing Rem has ever done.
She watches as her Sensei takes his member out of her and the seed flows out of her.
Out of curiosity, she reaches a hand to it and brings it to her mouth.
"Salty~"
Her Sensei eyes narrow at that, then he flips her over in the bed.
"S-sensei…?"
"What is it Blue? We are only just getting started~" The whisper to her ears sends wave of pleasant pleasures through her.
It seems Rem will not be sleeping tonight.
But Rem can't bring herself to complain.
***
Waking up in the morning, a different sight greets Fate.
Petite bare breasts, fair skin, pink and purple vertically striped thigh socks.
"Betty…"
"Hmph, your Betty is displeased with you, in fact." She says sitting on top of his naked form even as she blushes tomatoes and ketchup. "So your Betty decided to correct the unfairness, I suppose."
Fate chuckles "I think my Betty is getting ahead of herself."
He reaches a hand to her breast and is surprised to find them bigger than they should appear when she dresses.
"Oho? Did you do something, Betty? Even your appearance is a bit different."
While Beatrice normally looks like a loli, she looks more like a short stack now, or rather she's just close to the threshold although she looks a bit taller as well.
She preens. "Changing my form is a trivial effort for Betty, I suppose."
"I see… As expected of myself for having such a great spirit."
His hands finds her nipples as he rubs them sensually, making Beatrice shudder even as she brushes her lower lips against the length of his rod.
"Hah~"
She leans down on him and takes his lips. After her first kiss with Fate, she had been doing it a lot and had even insisted it as a way to transfer mana to her which he complied.
Sitting back up, she brings her hand to her lips with a smile as she grabs hold of his throbbing rod with the other, stroking it.
"Betty's Fate tastes sweet as usual, Betty likes it, in fact." She says approvingly.
"I am a fine delicacy, Betty. So such is natural as well." Betty giggles at that.
"I suppose, so."
Positioning herself underneath his fluid covered member, she gently slides down, each push against her wet walls increasing the pleasure she feels. Due to being a Spirit, she doesn't feel the pain that should accompany such thing, but yet she feels an heightened pleasure from it. Finally taking it all in, she sees the bulge on her stomach.
She feels completely full.
"Ahhhhn~ hah~"
Fate puts a hand on her waist and the other on her cheek as she leans into it, nodding at him.
Each thrust send her over the edge, feeling pleasure from every minute movement, his right thumb reaches for her tongue and she sucks on it, enjoying the salty taste.
Beatrice climaxes more times than she remembers, her movements meeting his thrust halfway, with muddle mind, she lets her moans out, relishing on the pleasure, and of the fact that she is doing this with her contractor.
He flips her over so she's now lying on the bed while they are still connected.
He continues to thrust into her as her moans fill the room. Each call of his name is accompanied by a moan of pleasure.
As he drives in a final thrust, going deeper than before, Beatrice eyes roll feeling the hot fluids that fills her up. They maintain the position for a while as she basks in the afterglow of a delightful experience.
Pulling out of her, he lies on the side, supporting his head with an elbow.
He reaches with his other hand and brushes through her hair as he speaks.
"Betty, our contract is eternal. And even the contract part of it is but a formality. I had laid claim on you when I first met you, didn't I?"
She leans into him, as expected of her contractor, she can't hide anything from him.
But.
"Hmmhmm." She shakes her head. "Betty also wanted to do this, I suppose."
She had liked it and being intimate with her contractor has a certain appeal to it.
"Is that so?"
She nods, and then realized what he had said.
"Betty's Fate, if our contract is eternal, does that mean you are ageless, I recall you mentioning something similar weeks back." She asks in surprise, her mother had been researching immortality before she passed away after all.
But thinking about it, Beatrice thinks achieving immortality sounds like something her contractor could do and he wouldn't even think it an achievement.
Having been with him and coming up with spell theories together, they had made new spells even, and while she doesn't know the full extent of her Fate's capabilities, from what she has seen, calling him a genius would be underselling it.
Fate chuckles hearing her question. "Hmmm, how about you ask me that again, say in a few centuries from now?"
Which is a good confirmation as any.
Beatrice giggles as she leans further into him, her head resting on his chest hearing the gentle rhythm of his heart beats.
She feels happy just being this close.
"Hmmm, eternity doesn't sound so bad, I suppose."
Yes, as long as Beatrice has her Fate with her, eternity doesn't sound so bad.
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"Hmmm, Lia, you have been stealing glances my way for a while now, is something wrong?"
She sags her shoulders "Was I that obvious, Fate~?"
"I don't think you are the best at being subtle, Lia… Anyway, come here. What troubles you?" He pats at the couch he had been lounging on.
Emilia walks over, sitting in the far end of the couch then lying down to rest her head on his lap.
He brushes a hand through her hair, as she hums from the touch.
When she had asked Fate why he had approached her that day in the capital, he told her it was because of her silver hair, he has white hair so her silver one was the closest to his, he said he liked it. The same silver hair she had always detested. That had made her sooo happy. No one has told her they like her hair before except Puck.
Sometimes, Emilia thinks this is all a dream and that she would wake up one day and find out that Fateis gone or he was never there to begin with. She doesn't know what she would do but thinking about such things makes her heart ache.
Emilia likes resting her head on Fate's lap because every time she does so, she feels like there is nothing in the world that could get her.
Whenever his hand brushes through her hair, she feels safer. She also feels like someone else had done similar things to her before but she can't remember who.
The only thing she recalls is the feeling.
Fate doesn't say a word but hums a tune, the same tune she hears whenever she rests her head on his lap.
She had asked him what the song meant, and he had said that it was 'whatever you want it to be.'
To Emilia, It is calming.
It's bittersweet, but not the bad kind.
It's soothes her.
It makes her feel warm.
Perhaps it is because she is always resting on Fate when she hears the tune, that is why she associates it to such feelings.
But one thing Emilia knows is that, without him, the tune wouldn't be complete.
Soon, her eyes flutter as she finds herself drifting to the realms of Morpheus.
Her arms wrapped around Fate's mid section, with a gentle smile on her face, Emilia sleeps peacefully.
***
Emilia stirs from her short nap, opening her eyes slowly, she blinks out the sleep.
How long had she slept for?
She notices it's still bright out, so probably not for long.
Arms still around Fate, she turns her head to him, finding him looking back at her with gentle eyes and a warm smile that could pass for a smirk.
Her heart fluttered at that and at this moment she knew, which is why she didn't fight it, she let her body move without hesitation.
Reaching for his head, she brings it down to her face and gave him a chaste kiss, staying like that for a few seconds, and then pulls back.
Her heart pounds in her chest.
Her face and ears reddens.
But she smiles brightly.
"Hmm, what was that for, Lia?"
She giggles. "I was searching for something."
"Is that so? And did you find it?" He asks indulging her.
"Hmm." She nods. "I found it."
"Hey, Fate?" She calls out looking in the direction of the window.
"What is it, Lia?"
"Thank you."
"Oh? What are you thankful for?"
"I know I've said it before, but thank you for helping find my insignia, for being my friend, for believing that I can become king, that I can change the world."
"Thank you for helping me with studying, I've learnt a lot more than I would have otherwise. Thank you for the lap pillows, he he he…" She giggles.
"… I really enjoy them. Thank you for liking my silver hair even when I didn't, I didn't think anyone except Puck would like them. Thank you for scolding me and not letting me look down on myself."
"Thank you for the unusual meals, they all taste very delicious. Thank you for the head pats, I know I said not to treat me like a child, but I really like them."
"Thank you for wanting to help me with the royal selection, even going as far as making me defeat the White Whale. You really are amazing, Fate."
"Thank you for praising me, such words allow me to strengthen my resolve."
"Thank you for telling me I am beautiful. It made me really happy."
"My day is now filled with laughter and warmth that always puts a smile on my face, even the villagers treats me kindly because you didn't let me hide myself with my cloak."
"People get scared by my appearance. When I try to help someone, they look at me in fear, it was depressing, and maybe that was perhaps how things were supposed to be so I tried to get used to it…"
"And then you came along, telling me I'll always be Lia to you and nobody else. I didn't realize how much I had wanted to hear those word until you said it, I had felt soooo happy like my heart would explode from joy."
She turns again, facing his mid section. "When Subaru left, I was very sad, it still hurts me till now. I thought you would leave too, but you're here. You are here… right here with me…"
"I'm so happy Fate, it feels like a dream, is this okay? Am I allowed to have something so wonderful? To be this happy? I don't know but I feel you would say something like. 'Does it matter? Why do you think you need to be 'allowed' it in the first place? Why are you not grabbing it yourself?'" She titters. "That's just like you, Fate." She looks up to him, seeing the amusement on his face.
"You have given me something valuable, precious memories as well. I didn't think it was possible for me to have something like this. Now, I have fond memories to look back on, friends that have my back…" She sits up, and reaches for his hands.
"And you who makes me want to do my best… Thank you, Fate."
"I don't know if I'm going to be able to say it yet, but I'll definitely tell you 'I love you' when I'm ready." She finishes and then after a moment of realization, she blushes red, covering her face in embarrassment as Fate laughs.
She feels his hand rest on her head and she tilts her head to look at him with a red face.
"Those were beautiful words, Lia. The you who can be honest like that is worthy of my praise…" He brushes a part of her hair putting it behind her ears as he smiles. "So hold your head high. Don't get embarrassed from stating your desires. If you're so thankful then show me what these hands of yours can accomplish. I want to see them."
"Don't worry, this is not a dream, and even if it was and you desire so, I would make it an unending one. You had been one of mine since we first crossed paths, didn't I say so? So don't worry, I'll be here every step of the way, so fight on."
"Fight on?"
"Yeah, it's means don't give up. In this case, you're not allowed to give up."
She laughs softly. "Fight on, I like the sound of it. Unn, I'll fight on. Thank you Fate." She says as she rests her forehead on his chest, holding his hands on hers. "Thank you…"
◇◇◇
Ram is restless.
Why, you ask?
It's because she has been battling through her feelings since she started noticing them blooming inside of her.
And as expected of her feelings, they are as stubborn as she is.
She sighs.
The past few days has not made it easier either because she knows what her sister has been doing since the previous nights.
How does she know?
She didn't spy on them or anything.
It's just that.
She feels it too.
Yes, whenever her sister is getting filled up, she feels the sensation as well through their link, as if she was the one doing it with Fate.
She once again sighs.
Ram didn't know her sister was such a wild girl.
Heightened feelings gets shared among both of them, so her sister's feelings towards Fate, her excitement, her lust. Ram feels it all which is why she is feeling restless.
If she hadn't harbored any feelings towards Fate prior to her sister's tryst, Ram would have been okay but now that she is aware of her feelings, it not easy for her anymore.
She feels like she is a few sensations away from getting fed up and just going for it.
Walking out of the shower she comes face to face with Fate, who is bare chested, wearing short pants and flip flops.
Her heart thumps.
What is he doing here?
Has he come for her as well?
How would she respond?
Does she pretend she's not interested?
Or actually stop lying to herself?
"Alright, come with me Pinky, I think it's about time, I actually did what I had in mind."
Saying such vague words, he picks Ram up as a magic circle appears underneath him.
"Fate, wait a—"
Their location changes.
"…moment… A river?"
Before her is a large body of water, the air smells of salt, the surrounding seems to glow, giving everything a mystifying emblem.
Looking behind her, a large building looms at the background, she watches as the door opens and.
"Rem?"
Her sister walks out, followed by Lady Emilia, Lady Beatrice and a floating Puck.
"Dear sister!" Rem skips to her as Fate drops her to her feet, and she realizes that her clothes has changed. They are now…
She blushes.
"Why did you change me, Fate? And where are we?"
She is now adorning a pink bra and panties, both of which have a covering over them, now that she looks at her sister and others who are now close to them, she can see everyone wearing similar clothings.
"This place is Betty's Fate personal dimension, I suppose" Lady Beatrice says proudly.
"And Sensei says we are here to enjoy ourselves." Her sister adds.
"Exactly, Lia needs a break from studying, and you both need at least a day to yourselves." Saying so, he puts on dark shades on his eyes.
"Oh! That looks cool Fate~" Lady Emilia comments.
"You can say that again Lia. Oh and before I forget…" He walks towards Ram "Betty, create a barrier around everyone." He orders and Lady Beatrice does as she is told, then he places his hand on her head.
She closes her eyes as she feels something envelope her whole being, it feels warm and reassuring.
She feels more.
Opening her eyes, she's surprised by the dust in the air and the cracks on the ground.
She looks towards the others who looks at her in surprise, except Fate who nods.
"S-sister, your forehead." Her sister says with emotion.
Her forehead? She puts a hand to it, did he do something—
Her thoughts halt.
"M-my horn?"
Yes, what she feels is definitely her horn, the power flowing through her confirms it.
"Alright! We are having a BBQ party! I'll let you all have the honor of tasting heaven again today." Fatesays casually, walking towards the grill set as if what he had done is as trivial as asking the weather.
"Oh! That sou~nds delicious~"
"Betty would like to try it, in fact."
"Don't think this is enough to make me forgive you."
As they all walk towards the sets of chairs and grill set, Ram is left behind with her sister who holds her hand.
"Rem…" she calls out still looking at the visage of Fate.
"Yes, dear sister." Rem responds, happiness clear on her expression.
"…What is this feeling welling inside of me?"
"Love, dear sister. What you feel is love."
"Love huh? I… don't hate it."