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After the assembly, Riu asked Kyoka if she could give her and Konami a ride back to their dorm, which Kyoka gladly accepted. As the silver-haired beauty drove them home, Cain took the opportunity to get to know the two ADC members a bit better.
Riu, despite being older, was lively and friendly, with a no-nonsense attitude. Cain learned that Riu was actually Kyoka's former mentor, which surprised him, and he couldn't help but ask several questions that led to some hilariously embarrassing stories about Kyoka, much to her chagrin.
Konami was energetic and kind, her boundless enthusiasm reminding Cain of Wolf; when he wasn't busy getting up in everyone's ass, he had a very bubbly personality.
Cain also noticed that Konami was quite inquisitive, asking him all sorts of questions about himself, his abilities, and his interests. He answered her queries but only shared the bare minimum when it came to personal information.
A few minutes later, they finally arrived at their dorms.
"It was a pleasure meeting you, Riu, and thanks for the stories about Kyoka's youth—" Kyoka punched his shoulder, glaring at him while blushing in embarrassment. "—I look forward to hearing more next time."
Riu chuckled warmly. "I'm glad you enjoyed them. You two have a great day. And Cain?"
"Yes?"
"Make sure Kyoka-chan takes a break once in a while. I'm sure you're aware of how much of a workaholic she is," Riu teased, earning hearty laughs from both Cain and Konami, while Kyoka's embarrassed blush deepened even more, her cheeks practically glowing.
Kyoka inwardly regretted giving Riu a ride home. If she'd known this would happen, she would've hurriedly left with Cain to avoid the embarrassment entirely.
"Oh, don't worry, I'll make sure she takes a break," Cain said, smirking suggestively.
Riu shook her head in amusement. "Youngsters these days are so bold, aren't they?"
With a playful wave, she turned and entered the dorms while Konami stayed behind, wanting to ask Cain something.
"If you don't mind, could I get your number, Cain-kun?" Konami asked shyly, her cheeks turning a bright shade of red as she fidgeted nervously.
Kyoka shot Konami a deadpan look, her right eye twitching slightly.
Cain smirked. "Sure." He gave her his number. "You have a good day now, and it was a pleasure meeting you, Kono-chan." His alluring tone made her face turn even redder.
"I-I-It was nice meeting you too, Cain-kun!" Konami stammered.
With that, Kyoka began driving back to their dorms.
"You're impossible, you know that?" Kyoka said, shaking her head as she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.
Cain looked at her, still smirking. "What do you mean? I'm a perfectly well-behaved gentleman, if I do say so myself."
Kyoka snorted. "Yeah, and I'm the commander of the ADC. Speaking of commanders, it seems Ren has her eyes on you."
"Really? I hadn't noticed," Cain retorted sarcastically.
Ignoring his sarcasm, Kyoka continued, "You should be careful around her. The commander likes animals, especially dogs."
Understanding her meaning, Cain chuckled softly. "Oh, my sweet, sweet Kyoka..." He placed his hand on her thigh, causing her to freeze momentarily. "I shouldn't be the one you're worried about..."
He then slipped his hand into Kyoka's panties and gently pinched her nub, earning a sultry moan from the silver-haired beauty.
"C-Cain... I'm driving..." she protested weakly, her focus wavering.
"Then pull over."
And she did exactly that.
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"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Don't stop! Don't stop!!" Kyoka cried out, gripping the Jeep's door with enough force to leave dents. "Fuck me harder, you big-dicked stud!"
"Like this?"
Cain tightened his grip on her soft, pliable ass as he increased the strength and speed of his thrusts, causing the jeep to shake violently with each impact. Kyoka's eyes rolled back, and she unconsciously stuck her tongue out like a dog.
"Yeeeeesssss! Soooo goooood!"
The Latino shook his head in amusement. "I wonder what the other chiefs would think if they saw you, Kyoka—a strong, independent woman—getting fucked against a jeep, moaning and begging for my cock like a cheap whore. I bet their reactions would be quite amusing."
From what he's gathered, most of the chiefs are prudes—exactly the type that Cains love to mess with and, most importantly, corrupt. There's something incredibly satisfying to him about taking a woman who's known for being a goody-two-shoes and turning her into a cock-hungry whore. He especially gets a kick out of corrupting the innocent; in his experience, those shy, quiet, and pure often turn out to be the freakiest.
Upon hearing that, Kyoka's walls tightened around the Latino's length, eliciting a pleased hiss from him.
"I-I'm n-not a w-whore!"
Cain grabbed Kyoka by the throat and pulled her against him, her back firmly pressed against his torso.
Leaning toward her ear, he whispered, growling softly. "Yeah, you are. You're a whore for me and only me. Right?"
He gently squeezed her throat as he spoke, and the action made Kyoka gasp, her eyes widening in surprise as her climax approached at an accelerated rate. When her next orgasm finally hit, it was overwhelming; she saw stars exploding in her vision, and her legs nearly buckled.
"Y-Yes, I'm your w-whore! And your whore only! O-Oh, fuck, just like that!"
Cain grinned. "Good girl."
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Four hundred meters away, Yakumo furiously pumped her fingers in and out of her gushing pussy while watching Cain passionately fuck Kyoka into another dimension.
"Fuck! This is so hot!" Yakumo moaned.
Initially, she was supposed to be patrolling the area, but that quickly changed when she caught sight of Kyoka parking her vehicle in a secluded area and then proceeded to fuck—or, more accurately, get fucked by Cain.
She knew it was wrong to watch, but why did it feel so goddamn right?! Besides, it was their fault for fucking out in the middle of Mato, so her watching them was just a natural consequence of their actions, right?
And she'd continue to be an unknown spectator until their session finally came to an end, which, from the looks of it, wouldn't be anytime soon.
Her assumption was proven correct. For nearly two hours, Yakumo watched as Cain fucked Kyoka in every position imaginable, many of which really tested Kyoka's flexibility and stamina.
Even Yakumo found himself questioning whether Kyoka could really handle the absolute abuse her pussy was taking. Each time Cain went balls deep in her, it produced a sound that was strikingly reminiscent of a bullwhip cracking.
Yakumo envisioned a delicious combination of agonizing pain and intense, mind-boggling pleasure, something she was determined to experience for herself one way or another, as the chief of the fifth unit had never been one to shy away from pursuing her desires, and she was ready to go after and take what she wanted without a second thought.
And Cain was undoubtedly what Yakumo wanted, a realization she never thought she would actually admit to herself. From an early age, she had always known that she preferred the company of women over men, finding the latter far too weak and pathetic for her tastes. However, Cain was different.
He was not only powerful enough to take down a thunder god, but also a god in the sack. Yakumo couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy toward the silver-haired chief, especially since none of her previous partners had ever made her scream like that. So, with that in mind, she was more than willing to make an exception for him.
"Kyoka, I'm about to—" Yakumo heard Cain say.
'He's finally going to come, huh? About fucking time!!'
Knowing what Cain was about to say, Kyoka quickly got off him, knelt, and eagerly took his member into her mouth, bobbing her head back and forth, enthusiastically.
A few moments later, Cain let out a loud, sexy groan that sent shivers down Yakumo's spine and made her experience a particularly intense orgasm just from hearing it. Fuck, that was hot! God, she wished she could make it her ringtone.
After Cain emptied his entire load into Kyoka's mouth, she pulled back with a loud pop, then looked into his eyes and licked her lips.
"Delicious." That was also hot.
The two then got dressed, entered the jeep, and drove off.
Yakumo let out a contented sigh. "Well, that was fun."
Before Yakumo could get up and leave, she stiffened. Why? Cain was looking directly into her eyes, his lips curved into a smug smirk.
"Hope you enjoyed the show," he whispered before turning around.
It was low enough that Kyoka couldn't hear him. However, Yakumo, with her enhanced hearing, heard him as if he were standing right in front of her.
Upon hearing Cain's words, Yakumo's face turned beet red with a mix of embarrassment, shame, and sheer horror at the sudden realization that he knew she had been watching and pleasuring herself to them fucking the entire time. However, just a second later, her embarrassment was replaced by determination.
"I'm coming after you, big boy, so you better be ready. By the time I'm done with you, your balls will be the size of raisins!" she boldly declared.
She heard Cain chuckle and respond, "Don't keep me waiting too long."
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- Ten Minutes Later -
As soon as they stepped into the dorm, Zero-Two rushed toward them at speeds only Cain could perceive.
"DAAAARLLLING!" The pink-haired Shuuki threw herself at Cain, who effortlessly caught her in his arms. Once settled, Zero-Two wrapped her arms around his neck and nestled her head on his shoulder, her lips curling into a contented smile. "I missed you so much."
Cain quirked an amused eyebrow. "We've only been gone for just a few hours, you know."
"Exactly! That's way too long," she whined dramatically. "You should've just brought me with you."
"Zero, you know why I couldn't."
The chiefs may have accepted that he 'tamed' Zero, but that didn't mean they wouldn't look for an excuse to try to kill her, and he couldn't really blame them, after all, Zero had taken out many of their comrades before he 'persuaded' her to join their side.
"Uggghhhh…." Zero's mood soured as she caught the lingering scent of sex that clung to Cain and Kyoka. "Darling…" she said ominously, narrowing her eyes.
"Yeah?" Instead of feeling fear like most guys would, Cain found amusement in Zero-Two's jealousy and her underlying murderous intent.
"You two fucked," she growled, her voice a mix of irritation and possessiveness.
"Well, duh. Why else would I smell like sweat and sex?" he retorted sarcastically.
"Our room. Now." She began to drag him away.
"Yes, ma'am," Cain replied playfully, allowing himself to be dragged.
Kyoka shook her head in exasperation and amusement before making her way to her room. However, before she could get far, there was an unexpected knock on the door. Thinking it might be someone from the ADC, she went to open it.
Her assumption was wrong.
Instead of an ADC member, a young man who looked eerily similar to Cain stood at the door. The only differences were the striking red and white streaks in his short, dark hair, his bright purple eyes, and his lack of facial hair, exposing his chiseled jawline.
For a moment, Kyoka thought he might be Cain's twin brother, but that thought vanished quickly as he had never mentioned having a twin.
That left only one possibility.
The young man shot her a polite smile as soon as the door opened. "Hello. I'm searching for a man named Cain. I heard he lives here. Is that true?"
"Um, yeah, that's true... If you don't mind me asking, who are you, and what's your relationship with Cain?" Kyoka inquired.
"Oh, my bad. The name's Lanius. As for my relationship with Cain, he's my dad."
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