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It starts when Sigma and Dazai are sharing a break in the café under the agency office and their conversation takes an unexpected turn.
“You know, I finally found the perfect way of getting Kunikida to relax!” Dazai exclaims happily.
“No way, me too!”
They speak at the same time when they do, making the situation turn comical.
"I just won some discount tickets for a spa!"
"We should invite her into a threesome!"
Both of their jaws are hanging low, surprised at the other's idea as they keep talking at the same time.
"You won what? That's so good!" Says Dazai.
"A threesome? How did you even reach that conclusion?" Sigma keeps talking once the other is already out of things to ask. "You know, if you've been wanting one for a while or something you could have just told me."
"Huh?" The other doesn’t seem to understand for a few seconds till Sigma hears the engines in her mind turn.nd running and functioning till she gets what Sigma is talking about. “It’s not like that! I swear, it was a completely spontaneous idea. You know me, I would have told you if I wanted to try something new.”
That is true, indeed. Sigma just asks how she arrived at the conclusion so out of nowhere.
"Oh, well, you see… She caught me playing Spider Solitaire at work and started to give me a lecture on how much the Agency spends in electricity and devices for me to use them unwisely, and I just kept thinking ‘oh, this is so stressful’, ‘this is stressing me out,’ blah-blah-blah… And then I got distracted and stopped listening and started to think ‘I wish I was with Sigma instead!’” She tries to put on doe eyes, batting her eyelashes as she talks about the other. “‘Being with Sigma is the best’, ‘I am always so relaxed with her,’ and then, it hit me! Maybe if I shared some of my Sigma time with her, she would also relax.”
“And the threesome part?” The woman asks, not fully convinced with the explanation.
“Just figured third-wheeling would be awkward and voyeurism isn’t my cup of tea.” The words almost cause her to spit her coffee. “So, threesome it is. What about you? I am obviously fine with it, but we both need to be.”
She considers the options, analysing the situation the best she can. Sex with Osamu is always great, but she has never stopped to consider that all her sexual experience has been exclusively with her. Sigma is happy with Dazai and she could never even think of doing something with someone else without telling her, nor does she particularly want to, but now that she’s thinking about it… She is curious in nature, after having spent her short life with not much knowledge about the world. She is an experimental woman and maybe a threesome is a great opportunity to try out something and someone new. But…
“I am up for it, but I think there’s something you are not considering.” She begins. “There is no way Kunikida will take the offer. From her perspective, it will probably look like we made up some silly excuse to have sex with her, don’t you think?”
“It will if I ask, so it’s on you!”
“I am not asking her any of that!” Sigma jumps to answer.
“Well, then…” Dazai seems defeated, but she can’t guess if it’s for real or if she is just letting her think she has convinced her. “What did you say about the spa?”
“I won some tickets for a spa in Tokyo, and I figured that since there’s more than we need and you have been worried about Kunikida for some weeks now, telling her to come along would be the smartest idea. Depends on your thoughts on it, of course.” She hasn’t stopped to consider that, in a spa, the other would need to take off the bandages in front of strangers, but it’s impossible not to consider it now that she has her in front of her, showcasing the white chiffon all over her neck. They are easy to forget when she doesn’t wear them around Sigma anymore.
“I think that sounds very nice, actually. I would love to spend the weekend away with you in a fancy place.” It’s surprising to see her agree so easily. Sigma hasn’t had the time to respond when Dazai’s phone rings, alerting her the break is over. “Agh, already?”
“How long till you finish your shift?” Sigma asks, getting up. She is already done for the day today.
“I’ve got 4 whole hours of Spider Solitaire ahead of me. Might add some Minesweeper if I feel risky like that.” She copies Sigma and stands up, going for a quick peck before taking her jacket from her seat and putting it on. “Are you working tomorrow? I am not, so maybe we ca…”
“Full shift tomorrow, unfortunately.”
“Awe…” Dazai complains as she takes a bill out of her pocket and pays for their coffee. “Can I come pick you up, though? We can go have a drink or so to welcome the weekend. How does that sound?”
“Heavenly.” They exit the café and she presses a last short kiss to the other’s lips before the woman can go back to the office. “I will ask Kunikida about it tomorrow!”
…
Tomorrow arrives and Sigma finds herself alone with Kunikida at the office’s closing hours. Yosano was the last one to leave and now they are both at their desks, typing the last documents of the days till they wait to check out and close the place. Though she is happy and smiling at how convenient the situation is, Sigma can’t help but think that the other seems nervous about something and is shyer than usual. She has barely talked to her the whole day, so it makes it a bit awkward when Sigma approaches her desk when there’s hardly 15 more minutes till they close.
“Kunikida? Would you mind if I asked something?” She puts on her best smile, like the ones she used in the casino to sweet talk clients.
The blonde seems to blush slightly, but she assumes it’s the late hour and low lights making her see things. She watches as the other pushes her glasses back up the bridge of her nose before answering.
“I am sorry, Sigma, but if it’s in regards what Dazai already queried me on yesterday, I am afraid I am still denying your… Kind offer.”
It takes her a few seconds to make sense of the situation in her head. The key words “Dazai” “query” and “kind offer” lead her to believing that, after she went grocery shopping and left Osamu to finish her shift, the other might have asked Kunikida about what she had pretended to be convinced against. Might have?, she finds herself thinking, it would be weird if she hadn’t done it.
“I am honoured that you two trust me and appreciate me, but I doubt it would be professional to…”
“That’s not… I didn’t want to…” Now, she’s the one blushing. “I just, you see, I wanted to ask if you would like to come with us to a spa we won tickets for.” She talks fast, nervous, but when the other woman doesn’t instantly reject it and instead raises an eyebrow, it encourages her to keep explaining. “We have won some tickets to spend a weekend in a Tokyo spa with great reviews. Osamu has been worried about your levels of stress lately so I thought you should come with us. Just to clear your mind off work for a few days, you know…? Also, I don’t know what she told you —though I can guess — but feel free to forget about it, you know how she can be sometimes…”
“A spa weekend sounds good.” The other tells her, interrupting what was going to turn into a rambling of excuses for Dazai’s antics. “Though, I would feel horrible ruining a romantic time for both of you.”
“But it’s us who chose to invite you! We know you wouldn’t ruin anything. And even if it was the case, Osamu owes you after causing half of the stress you are under.” She jokes.
“Make it 75% of it, heh. It is a very kind offer, I mean it this time. Thank you for worrying about me, you two. I would love to accompany you.” Kunikida tells her. “And I will make sure to forget about Dazai’s side of the offer, then.”
“Perfect!”
…
Next weekend, Osamu Dazai finds herself swimming in a huge pool full with warm water from a nearby hot spring. It feels incredible to have the caress of her water relaxing her muscles and cleaning her skin as the vapour goes through her nostrils and cleanses her lungs, but the best part is looking at her side and meeting the one and only Kunikida, relaxing by her side. She was surprised the woman agreed to travel with them, but happy to have her here.
“Man, this is awesome.” She says to the air, trying to start a conversation.
“It is. Didn’t we go to an onsen together once?” Kunikida asks.
“Oh, right, we did! Damn, that was ages ago, though. Was Atsushi even in the agency by that time? I think not even Kenji was.” It’s a rhetorical question, but it still leaves her thinking about how many new members the agency has earned in what’s barely a year. “And you didn’t take off your glasses last time! That was hilarious! Glad to know it’s changed.” She says, noting that the other left her glasses in her single room.
“It is nice to know you have taken the bandages off now as well.” The other mentions, making Dazai cautious for a brief moment. One of her hands travels under the water to hide her other arm, which is pointless since Kunikida isn’t even looking, but it still makes her feel more secure. “Last time, I was afraid you’d get an infection or that the heat would damage them severely.”
“You were worried?” She feels silly as soon as the question leaves her; of course she was, she’s always worried about her. The blonde simply nods. “Hm… Sor…”
“Don’t even think of apologising.” She tells her sternly. “I worry about you because I care about you. You are one of my closest friends, if not my closest one, and caring about you makes me happy. After all, I am here today because you were also worried, right?” Now, it’s Dazai who nods. “Then you must understand how I feel. Isn’t it nice to have someone you care about?”
As if it was in cue, Sigma enters the room they are in right after the woman speaks. Soon, Dazai has her eyes fixating on her. The girl is wearing a soft, pastel pink bathrobe that exposes her naked cleavage and that doesn’t reach below her knees, showing the milky skin of her legs. She is talking to one of the staff members about God knows what, and as she moves her hands to gesture something, one of the sleeves slips a bit and reveals more skin than needed. Dazai sees her giggle as she puts it back up, entranced.
“Wow.” To her own surprise, it’s not her who says it, but the blonde woman by her side.
“That’s my line.” Dazai complains, elbowing her jokingly. “She’s gorgeous, isn’t it?”
“If I weren’t your friend I would spend everyday asking how you even managed to pull her.”
“Don’t be mean! I will splash you.” She threatens, not meaning it at all.
She’s gotten distracted with their short conversation, because she hasn't noticed Sigma is no longer talking to the staff and is instead by her other side, entering the pool with a hand on her shoulders.
“Don’t splash her with hot water like this, princess.” The girl tells her, entering the water fully and resting her back against the wall of the pool. “Oh, God.” She lets out. “I feel like I am born again already.”
“Imagine how it is for the ones of us that are older than 3…” Dazai jokes, getting a killing stare from her girlfriend that she knows is only light-hearted.
“You are 3?” Kunikida asks, popping her head out so she can look past the brunette. Before Sigma can explain the little she knows about her age and how she is in no way like a 3-year-old, the other talks again. “I thought it had been less time, is all. It must be confusing… You don’t have a birthday, do you?”
“Oh, no, I…”
“She doesn’t! Which means I get to buy her sweet treats everyday as a birthday gift!” Dazai chimes into the conversation, getting a sweet stare from both of the other women.
“She does, indeed… But since it’s been about a year since the Sky Casino incident, I guess I am about to turn 4? Or maybe I am already, who knows… My ID card says I am 21 and that my birthday is on the day I made it, though.”
“Nonsense, your birthday is every day you want it to be until proven otherwise.” Dazai argued back.
“You don’t need it to be a birthday to spoil a partner.”
They get lost in a conversation about Sigma’s birthday, her past, her ID card… She tells Kunikida how Dazai got a friend in the government to make it for her, not ignoring how nervous she was about the man meeting her for no apparent reason. At some point, Kunikida starts telling old stories of Dazai’s first days in the agency. Some are serious, talking about how it was to meet her, how she adapted to the others and the others adapted to her… But mostly, they are just daft ones about every time she got scolded. Dazai hits back with her own share of embarrassing stories involving Kunikida. The time moves easily and none of them really notice it, even as they leave the pool and go back to their rooms. They share dinner in the posh restaurant of the hotel and, by the time it’s over and they are just talking over half-empty cups of what Kunikida has called “mocktails,” the three of them feel so free from stress that it’s almost like the agency isn’t part of their lives anymore. The entire of the past hectic weeks at work seem almost completely forgotten, so it’s surprising when Kunikida drops the question.
“Mhm.” She clears her throat before speaking. “My deepest apologies if I make you uncomfortable, please, know that’s far from my intention, but… Could I ask whether the original offer I was given still stands?”
While it takes Sigma a bit to process, Dazai immediately jumps in her place.
“Hell, yeah! I knew you would change your mind, I so knew it! Woohoo!” She celebrates for a few seconds before cupping Sigma’s face, squishing her cheeks and moving her head so she can stare into her eyes. “Are you still up for the threesome, babe?”
“Oh? Oh!” The woman blushes as she understands the situation. “I… Yeah, I am.” The ambarine eyes in front of her seem to get brighter at her words. “Uhm… Do we just go back to our room now?”
“Hm…” The blonde one studies the situation for a moment. “There’s not many people here and I doubt anyone’s eavesdropping, so we can discuss limits and matters like that now if you wish. I assume you are still into kinkier stuff and that you dragged Sigma in with you.” She mentions, looking at Dazai.
“Bingo! Bonus points if you can guess the roles.”
“I think guessing would obviously be based on stereotypes, which is not something I li…”
“Boring!” The brunette woman cuts her off, faking a yawn.
“Then, what are the roles?”
“I’m the sub.”
“We switch sparsely.”
They both talk at the same time, not expecting the other to give a reply different than theirs, and turning to each other after they spoke.
“I mean, we switch once in a lifetime.” Sigma explains. “So I don’t really know if it counts…”
“Well, do you enjoy it?” It’s the only question Kunikida asks. When she nods shyly, covering her red face with a hand, she speaks again. “Then, it does count. I am exclusively a dom, so you two can both sub today if you want.”
“Oh my god, really?” Sigma says, obviously happy. “I mean, that would be… That would be kind of you, if you did that.”
“Of course. Do you have any boundaries I should know about?”
“Uh…” Dazai thinks about what to tell her. It’s been a long time since she had this conversation with anyone, so it’s hard to remember everything. “You can spank me, but don’t hit me above my waist. Don’t call me ‘little’ if you are gonna say any names, both good and bad. I highly doubt you would, but no ogling at my scars. That’s all, I think.”
“Noted. And you, Sigma?”
“No tying up my hands or feet if you are into bondage, no blindfolds and no manhandling.” She lists. “And no use of the terms ‘toy,’ ‘thing,’ ‘doll,’ or similar or being told I am being used. What about you?”
“Be careful not to harm my glasses, I can’t have sex without them or else I will never find the clitoris…” She stops when Dazai chokes on her drink, but keeps going right after. “But they are very expensive and I would hate to buy a new pair. I also have tattoos under my clothes that I got ages ago, I would appreciate it if you could spare comments on them. Other than that, I think I don’t have anything I would particularly hate. Hm… And for safe-words?”
“Good ol’ traffic light system.” Dazai says. “Also, we brought a bunch of toys in case you wanna hear about them and all.”
“No need, I am sure I will be able to figure them out. But… I would like to know whether you both have a subspace and how comfortable you would be slipping. Also, what to do to get you down if you want to.”
“Oh, it takes a lot for me. I would love to, but don’t wor…” Sigma starts, getting cut off by Dazai.
“I can tell you exactly what does it for her!”
…
As she has been warned by Sigma, it doesn’t take a lot for Dazai to slip under subspace. After her question and Dazai’s explanation on her girlfriend’s preferences, the other woman explained herself that Dazai would be slipping in no time. “Mix a bit of pain here and there with some praise and sweet talk, I have a hard time believing that won’t work,” she told Kunikida. The only thing the brunette had to add was that, due to the excitement and anticipation, it would take even less time. It proves to be true not so long after.
Kunikida enters the couple’s shared room to find them both in lingerie, which is surprising but never unwelcomed. She recognizes Dazai’s set as the one in the shop window of Kyoto she had scolded her about. Seeing it on her now, she even feels a bit bad for scolding her; buying it was clearly a great decision. Sigma’s is far more modest, but not any less arousing. A white, short, see through. a nightgown covers her. The fabric is thin enough to see the suspender’s cute pattern, which matches her panties. They are both stunning, and she isn’t sure who to focus on. Sigma is standing close to the bed, seeming a bit nervous. It makes Kunikida wonder if this is her first time having a threesome and that makes her arrive at the conclusion that this is probably her first time with someone who isn’t Dazai. She notes that she should probably go slow with her. Dazai, on the other hand, is kneeling on the bed, knees spread already and hands sitting in front of her in a way that causes her arms to accentuate her humble chest. It’s cute how their positions reflect so much of their respectives personalities. The last thing she looks after is a bag that sits open on a chair, containing multiple sex toys.
“Uh, hello!” Sigma starts, sounding rather nervous. “Uhm, we thought we could dress up since we’d brought these either way and, yeah, well… I hope you like it. It’s okay, we can take them off if not, or at least I can, I don’t mind. We need to take them off at some point either way so, eh…”
“Love, are you sure you want this?” Dazai drops her pose and sits on the bed properly, looking at her girlfriend worriedly. “I promise you that there won’t be any problems if we blueball Kunikida.” That makes the other giggle, but she still remains standing and tense.
“No, no, I really want to try this! But it’s scary… I feel like it’s my first time again.”
“Why don’t you sit or lay on the bed with her?” Kunikida suggests, thinking that maybe having her closer to her girlfriend will help relax her. The other complies and sits on the edge of it. “Can I sit too?” Both of them nod, so she goes to sit on the bed, undoing her vest as she walks and throwing it to the floor before sitting it. She places a hand on Sigma’s legs and starts to caress her gently in a way she hopes is soothing. “It’s alright to be nervous.” She promises. “I will take care of you, alright? And your girlfriend will be here all the time. You said it was scary… Can I know what scares you?”
“Hm…” Sigma, in spite of her shyness, hides her head in the crook of Kunikida’s neck. “I’m afraid because I am inexperienced… I am awkward and nervous and I don’t want to look stupid.”
“Well, I know you are inexperienced already, and I don’t mind. It might feel awkward now since we are just starting, but I promise that will change. You can tell me if it doesn’t. In fact, I think you should tell me.” She tries to think of something else to make her feel calmer. “What would you like to do now? It doesn’t have to be anything extreme yet, we’ll go at your pace. Right, Dazai?”
“Mhm!”
“See?”
They both wait till Sigma, whose face is still hidden, gives her answer a few seconds later.
“I want you to take off your clothes too…” She says. “At least, this…” She starts to take off the turtle neck the other was wearing below the best, making sure not to drop the woman’s glasses as she pulls it out. Meanwhile, Dazai’s hands start to undo her pants, and she sits up a bit so the girl can take them off her as well. Kunikida is left with basic underwear of colours that don’t match, but she doesn’t think much about it. Her mind is busy thinking about how Sigma is now straddling her leg and looking to her from above. “Hm… Pretty. Isn’t she pretty, Osamu?”
“So pretty…”
Her hands grab Sigma’s waist and she smoothly lifts her up and has her change her position till she’s facing the brunette.
“Wanna help me with her? You know her best, don’t you?”
“Yeah, I…” She swallows, blushing again and repeating the gesture of covering her face. “I trained her.” Kunikida wasn’t aware those two had done all of that, but it wasn’t all that surprising. She stares as the woman on her lap stretches out her hand and places it under Dazai’s bralette, pinching a nipple and getting a sigh from the other. “I trained her into a good girl. She loves it when I do this.” She explains, repeating the gesture.
Kunikida reaches as well and does the same with the woman’s other nipple.
“Is that so? You like this?” There’s no answer from the brunette, so she pinches harder, earning herself a quick and airy ‘yeah.’ “Well done. You gotta be good tonight, understand? Your girlfriend wants to show off the good girl she has.”
There’s a low moan at the words and Kunikida notices the sentence makes Dazai try to grind down on the mattress. She would normally tell her sub to stop, but since she doesn’t know the rules the couple has, she decides to leave it be. Instead, she tries to think of her next movement. She removes her hand from the girl’s chest and puts it on her hip, guiding her till she is straddling her other thigh. From there, she starts to play with her nipple again, giving her some sort of stimulation since Sigma has removed her hand as well and Dazai has stopped grinding.
“Hm… What should I, ahhh, what should I call Kunikida?” She asks, looking at Kunikida with her ambar eyes.
“What do you want to call me?”
“Mommy…”
“I would love that.”
“Mistress…” The brunette says, leaving her confused. Is she just listing titles? “Can I be mommy’s princess too?” She’s turned to look at Sigma, which makes Kunikida guess that’s the title the other usually goes by. Woah, she thinks, she did train her into a good girl.
“Mhm, we can share for tonight.”
“Can I ride mommy’s thigh, please?” Her gaze is on Kunikida’s now, and her body is shaking slightly from the anticipation. “Please, can I grind on it?”
Kunikida tests the waters as she gives a not very harsh spank to the girl’s buttcheek.
“Get on with it.”
“Thank you…”
That’s the last thing she says, starting to grind quickly and moaning from time to time. She’s loud, as Kunikida had expected. It seems they were right when they said Dazai would go into subspace in minutes. Now, she focuses her attention on Sigma, who is watching her girlfriend in silence.
“Is there anything you wanna do now, Sigma?”
“Hm…” Her pale face turns pinker. “Can you take off your bra? I wanna…” She stops talking in embarrassment and, while she doesn’t want to make her more nervous, Kunikida thinks she can use that to her advantage.
“I didn’t catch that. I am gonna need you to be more clear, dear.”
“I wanna suck your tits.” She speaks in a rush.
With someone more experienced she would have probably made them repeat themselves, but Kunikida figures it’s more than enough for the situation. So, she grants her wish and undoes her bra, throwing it to the floor as well and throwing her back to the soft mattress, allowing Sigma to suck her more comfortably. Dazai is still riding her, so she decides to put her hand on the woman’s hip so she knows she hasn’t forgotten about her. She looks at her from below now, greatly enjoying the view, especially when it’s accompanied by the feeling of Sigma’s tongue drawing circles around her nipples and her hands squishing her boobs. She finds herself moaning into the feeling, which makes the other women grow more frantic in their actions. It’s when Dazai starts to get suspiciously loud that she changes their situation.
“Dazai, princess. Stop now, will you?”
“But mommy…” Albeit she complains, she does slow her movements down. “I am close, so close…”
“I am sure you are.” She says when the other fully stops, crying out as she does. Kunikida tries to help by caressing the soft skin of her tummy. “But I want your girl to come first, understand?”
The other nods quickly.
“Can I help?”
One of Kunikida’s hands goes to grab Sigma’s long, silky hair and pulls, hard enough to remove her head from her chest but tender enough so it doesn’t hurt much.
“Why don’t you go lay against the bed frame for us, Sigma? We will take care of you.” Sigma does as she is told, laying down and looking at the other two expectantly as Kunikida talks again. “How do you like it the most when your princess pleases you?”
“I like her mouth the most.” The woman confesses. Great.
“Heard that, princess?” Dazai nods once more, just as frenetically. “Be a good girl and eat her out for mommy, will you?”
She is expecting to be asked some sort of ‘what about me?’ question, but it never arrives. Dazai doesn’t need a second to drop down and push Sigma’ underwear out of the way before she starts slurping on it, pulling sweet sounds out of her girlfriend as Kunikida just watches. Once the shock is over, she moves to check the bag with sex toys that she saw upon entering, remembering what Dazai had said about Sigma: “If you have her cum two times in a row super quickly, she’s done for.” So, with that in mind, she picks the vibrator that she thinks will be the strongest. She inspects it for a brief moment before loud moans get her attention again. She turns around to see that Dazai is fingering her girlfriend as she licks her clit, pulling out from time to time and changing it after some seconds, so she can fuck her with tongue and caress her clitoris.
She returns to the bed, sitting behind Dazai and doing her best to squeeze a not very big buttcheek. Still, she gets a groan from the brunette that turns into a loud moan from Sigma. Interesting, she thinks as she decides to try once more. Two of her fingers go to the woman’s cunt and caress her wet labia without removing the silky lingerie, triggering more sounds to come out of both.
“Ahh, ahh, oh…” Sigma is getting louder and her thighs are shaking, threatening to close on Dazai’s head. “Close… Can I cum?”
“That’s not how you ask, dear.” She says, hoping that a bit of stern behaviour will help the other submit more easily.
“Can I cum, mommy?”
“Of course.”
A loud moan follows her permission and soon, Sigma is shaking all over and crying out loudly as she finishes on the face of a woman who continues to lick at her sensitive nub and fingers her through her high. Dazai never stops, as if she knows that’s exactly what Kunikida wants her to do, and the next words to come out of Sigma’s mouth are complaints about overstimulation.
“Ah, stop, stop… I am done, I think I am…” Before she can even finish speaking, Kunikida is placing the vibe on her clit and Dazai’s fingers are back inside her, abusing her g-spot. Hell, Sigma was loud the first time, but this time she’s basically shouting as she cums again, harder than the first time judging by how she can’t even keep her legs open anymore, trapping her girlfriend’s head and Kunikida’s arm.
“So good, so good, so good.” She chants when the blonde woman parts her legs open again, vibrator forgotten on the bed now and Dazai’s face away from her core. When she inspects Sigma’s face, she does notice her eyes are less focused than before.
“You should be thanking us.”
“Thank you, mommy, thank you… Ahh…” She moves her head, trying to find Dazai. “Thank… Thank you…” The way she is still shaking for hypersensitivity does something to Kunikida.
“How do you feel now?”
“Happy…” Her voice sounds dreamy. “Wanna… Want more.”
“Greedy…” She says, not meaning it but still causing the other to get embarrassed. “It’s good that you are, though. I had to edge someone before making you come.”
The blonde woman stares at Sigma, curious about how she will reply and not prepared for the visual image that her answer is. Soon, the other is spreading herself wider and showing her pink, glistening pussy, opening herself up with her own fingers and hissing at the overstimulation.
“Can Osamu and I scissor?”
Hell, where is the shy girl from some minutes ago? It makes her feel unsure about denying her, but she does either way.
“Not yet, dear.” She says. It would be great to watch, but Sigma is too sensitive for her to feel comfortable letting her do that. “I am gonna fuck your princess while you watch, alright? You will scissor all you want once I cum.” Kunikida explains, going to pick a strap-on she saw on the bag and putting it on. “You can help her finish if you want, but don't touch yourself. There will be consequences if I catch you. Got it?”
“Yes, mommy…”
“Perfect.” She praises, already busy laying Dazai down and stretching her with her fingers first, causing her to squirm. She’s so wet it’s surreal. “Look, princess, your girlfriend is a good girl, just like you.” The woman nods, her throat running out of air when Kunikida enters her all at once.
“Ugh.” She groans at the intrusion.
When Kunikida starts to move some seconds later, she becomes an ocean of moans for the other two to drown into. In just some minutes, Sigma has moved from her position as a bystander to start licking Dazai’s chest.
“Ahh, ahh, Sigma… You feel so good. Ohhhh… Ah!” She can barely make a coherent sentence. “Oh, mommy is fucking me so good, Sigma. Ahh, fuck.”
Kunikida spanks her for that.
“Language.”
“Sorry, mommy, ohh…”
“You should…” Sigma gets distracted from her own words, going to suck at a brown nipple quickly before continuing. “You should thank her.”
“Th… Thank you for spanking me, mommy… Ah, can I have my clit played with? Please?”
“Beg for it. No swearing allowed.” She tries to sound determined, but the truth is that the pressure of the strap against her own clit and the image of the women before her have her closer than she thought she would be.
“Please, please, mommy, play with my clit. I’ve been so good, I let Sigma show me off and I got her off… Please, I will get mommy off too if she wants, so please, pl… Ahhhh…”
The loud squeak she lets out once Kunikida’s fingers circle the bundle of nerves is gorgeous. Without her even noticing, Sigma lowers her hand as well to rub circles on it. The next thing she knows is that Dazai Osamu is coming undone below her, screaming as she buries her sweaty face on the sheets. A long strip of “thank you, thank you, thank you” escapes her mouth as she fucks her through her high, pulling out when she thinks the other is too sensitive and quickly letting go of the strap. Kunikida was gonna jerk herself into completion, but she doesn’t need to. Swiftly, Sigma drops her head down, laying on the bed completely and grabbing her by the ass till she has the blonde riding her face. The hot warm tongue fucking into her as she rubs her clit in circles has her seeing stars in less than a minute.
…
“Hey, do you feel more relaxed now?” Dazai asks in the hotel’s ensuite’s bathtub. Kunikida is busy washing Sigma’s hair —watching her struggle with the length was hilarious— and the other is closer to sleep than to reality.
“It was very fulfilling.” She replies. “I would say I was able to take off some steam. I had fun.”
“Woohoo! She had fun, everyone.” Dazai cheers. “You are a good dom, too. Whoever gets you will be lucky.”
“You two are good subs as well. What can I say? She did train you well.” Outside of the scene, the words make Dazai blush more than they should, considering the recent acts she has done with Kunikida. “It’s a shame she doesn’t have more experience subbing.” The blonde says when she’s practically sure Sigma is fully asleep.
“I will dress her up later, don’t worry.” Dazai says in response to the worried face the blonde makes. “I wish we could switch more but I suck as a dom. I am not good at being gentle or patient like you are.”
“You weren’t good at those either when you arrived at the agency. It was beautiful to watch you learn.”
“You think so?”
“Of course. I am honoured to say I could help you heal.” She says before changing topics once more. “You need to ask her first, of course, but… If you ever want and she agrees, I could teach you how to be a gentler dominant. Only if you want to, of course.”
“Do you ever get tired of being a great friend?”
“Not when it’s about you.”
Kunikida’s gentle smile feels just as healing as the woman’s presence in her life throughout the years and Dazai goes to bed thinking that if the other is honoured, she herself can only be described as grateful.