...
The process was overly smooth, differing too greatly from what Tokai Teio had imagined in her mind.
But she still brought Lucian back to her own room... as long as there was no change in the result, it was fine.
Tokai Teio's room was very large, giving a comfortable and tidy impression at first glance. One wall was covered with certificates of awards she had won on campus, and her desk also displayed quite a few certificates.
In the end, she was still a young girl; the most eye-catching was her pink-decorated large bed, which looked incredibly soft just by sight. The spread-out mosquito net was like a pink curtain, adding a touch of hazy dreaminess in the faint light.
Lucian hadn't even had time to look around fully when Tokai Teio, who had locked the door, suddenly pounced on him and pushed him down onto the bed.
Fortunately, before going upstairs, Tokai Teio had switched his handcuffs to the front; otherwise, this would definitely have hurt from the pressure.
"Trainer... I want to kiss again."
Once unfamiliar, twice familiar; she was already like fish on the chopping block for him to handle as he pleased. This time, Tokai Teio didn't seek Lucian's permission again and went ahead to kiss him on her own.
But Lucian didn't respond.
It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but hard to go from luxury to frugality. Having tasted the marrow and known the flavor, Tokai Teio was no longer as reckless as before.
Her lips had long become dry and wrinkled again, needing a sweet dew to bring them back to life in desperation.
Tokai Teio bit her lip while looking down from above, her eyes shimmering with moisture. "Trainer, kiss me like just now... I want the Trainer to kiss me like just now!"
"What if I bite Teio's lips and break them again?"
"It doesn't matter... it doesn't matter....."
Begging was a good sign; Lucian granted Tokai Teio's wish, kissing her again until her body went weak.
She rested for a while, then climbed up again, casually untying the silk ribbon that held the bed curtains and the hair tie binding her hair. "I like Trainer... I like Trainer..."
Her long hair fell loose, just like the bed curtains covering from all sides, forming a small cage exclusive to Tokai Teio.
She propped herself on Lucian's chest, slowly crawling up.
Lucian's breath hitched as Tokai Teio's fingers trailed down his chest, unbuttoning his shirt with deliberate slowness, her eyes locked on his with a mix of innocence and burning desire. The air grew thick, charged with anticipation, her body hovering just above his, close enough for him to feel the heat radiating from her skin.
Her hands explored lower, tracing the lines of his abdomen, eliciting a low groan from him that made her smile widen, her tail flicking excitedly behind her.
In the small space, there was no holy light, nor dark curtain.
Tokai Teio shifted her weight, her thighs straddling him firmly, the friction sending sparks through both of them as she leaned down, her breasts pressing against his chest through the thin fabric of her clothes.
Lucian's chained hands reached up as far as they could, cupping her face before sliding down to her neck, pulling her into a deeper kiss that left them both gasping.
Tokai Teio couldn't care less about him so much; she lay on his chest again, quietly listening to Lucian's heartbeat pounding wildly for her,
Her fingers dipped beneath his waistband, teasing the sensitive skin there, drawing out shudders from him as she whispered breathlessly against his ear, "Trainer... let me feel all of you."
Lucian's hips bucked involuntarily at her touch, the chains rattling as he strained against them, his voice rough with need. "Teio... you're driving me insane."
Perhaps she had merely overlooked kissing, or never knew that kissing was such a happy thing.
She ground against him slowly, the rhythm building tension like a coiled spring, her moans soft and pleading as she sought more friction, more contact.
Lucian's free will to move was limited, but he angled his body to meet hers, the intimate press of their hips igniting a fire that spread through their veins.
Their clothes became barriers too frustrating to bear; with a swift motion, Tokai Teio tugged at his pants, freeing him, her hand wrapping around his length with a tentative yet eager grip that made him hiss in pleasure.
"Teio... yes, like that," he guided, his voice a low growl, watching her eyes widen with fascination and lust.
She stroked him firmly, her own arousal evident in the way she rubbed against his thigh, seeking relief as their bodies moved in sync.
Finally, unable to wait, she positioned herself above him, sinking down slowly, enveloping him in her warmth, a shared gasp echoing in the confined space.
The rhythm started gentle, her hips rolling in languid circles that built to a fervent pace, their bodies slick with sweat, breaths mingling in heated kisses.
Lucian thrust up to meet her, the chains adding a thrilling restraint that heightened every sensation, her walls clenching around him as waves of pleasure built.
She cried out his name, her tail wrapping around his leg possessively, as they chased release together, the small cage trembling with their passion.
...
In the small space devoid of daylight.
Lucian's hands, though bound, found purchase on her hips, guiding her movements as she rode him harder, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, nipples hardened and begging for attention.
He leaned up, capturing one in his mouth, sucking and teasing with his tongue, drawing out whimpers from her that fueled his own arousal.
"Teio, wait, wait!"
"Does the Trainer really have other thoughts?! Does he really want to escape after all?! Otherwise, why interrupt..."
"I just wanted to say, suki (I like you)."
Tokai Teio's voice stopped abruptly. "Trainer.. you.. you.. what did you say?"
Lucian tried hard to calm his burning chest, speaking slowly: "suki (I like you)."
Tokai Teio sucked in a breath, pouncing on Lucian and hugging his head. "Trainer, say it again, I want to hear it, want to hear it, want to hear it.... I want to hear it one more time, twice... no, no, I want to hear it many times, want to always hear Trainer say he likes me!"
"Trainer, say it quickly..."
"suki (I like you)."
Tokai Teio hugged even tighter, as if everything she had done finally had a reward. "I like Trainer too, a like that's even more than Trainer's like!"
Overwhelmed by his words, she kissed him fiercely, her body pressing down anew, reigniting the fire as she ground against him, whispering "suki (I like you)" back between moans.
Lucian's confession spurred her on; she quickened her pace, her inner muscles tightening around him, drawing him deeper with each descent.
He murmured endearments against her skin, his lips trailing fire down her neck, nipping at her collarbone as she arched into him.
Their movements grew frantic, the bed creaking under them, her cries muffled against his shoulder as climax approached.
With a final, deep thrust, they shattered together, her body convulsing around him, milking every drop as waves of ecstasy washed over them, leaving them entwined and spent.
...
In the end, after going around in circles, Lucian still returned to that small world exclusive to Tokai Teio.
As the afterglow faded, she traced lazy patterns on his chest, her eyes soft with satisfaction, while he kissed her forehead, the chains a reminder of their twisted intimacy.
Tokai Teio, between eight and nine in the evening, leaned against his chest and fell into a deep sleep.
He inhaled the scent of her hair, subconsciously wanting to stroke her long hair that had evaporated the sweat, but his hands were still bound, with the will but not the strength.
Speaking of which, it was strange; in the afternoon, his stomach had been unbearably hungry, but now he didn't feel hungry at all...
Never mind, no need to think about these things.
"Phew~~" Lucian sighed.
Soon, the fatigue crushed his eyelids.
Before sleeping, he had clearly wanted to take a bath—after all, his body was sticky with sweat.
But considering it would wake Tokai Teio, Lucian abandoned the plan and turned his head to the side to sleep.
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