[From a couple of weeks ago until now, Ajax feels like he's lived an entire lifetime. Like it's been years since the fateful night in the police station happened, when he ended up in the hospital, from the lakeside and now in this cave. It's been a whirlwind of events that have happened one after another, and if you would of asked him two weeks ago if he'd be standing in a cave admiring this lovely woman in his arms who's slowly seducing him, he might of laughed and said that was a silly thought.
But here he stands now, completely naked with a magic mark on his chest that's glowing with the soft hues of red and orange, his heart and his mind giving way to those charms she mentions that work on him with hardly any effort. It convinces him that even if all these strange happenings hadn't flipped their lives completely over, he might of still been very attracted to Yoimiya if given the chance. Something warm and fuzzy washes over him, feelings that never had a chance to really come to the forefront, and Ajax feels a little breathless as she traces the outline of his cheek and holds his chin with a solitary finger. He feels locked in place, not daring to move lest he break this hypnotizing gaze that leaves him wanting for a little more, wanting more of her and more of whatever this heaviness in his chest is. He wants it to spread across his body, to rise up into his mind and get washed away by it, and the opportunity to do so is right there.]
Sounds as if I've proven myself to you.
[He hasn't forgotten how angry she got with him in the hospital, nor her wariness of him because of his shady job. But despite that, Yoimiya has still stuck with him, and every encounter they have only gets more dangerous, and they have to be vigilant for each other to ensure they'll stay alive to see whatever this ordeal is through. Maybe it's not all that strange to of reached this point already, he thinks.]
And now, [he says, looking down at how she presses her tits against his chest, very much on purpose,] it looks like you're really trying to claim me for yourself. Am I to assume Miss Naganohara here wants to keep a little adventure in her life?
[He cranes his head downward, close to her face, letting the gold of her eyes fill his vision. She's so pretty, confident, and bold...]
I wouldn't mind being that adventure. I need a firecracker like you by my side.
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But here he stands now, completely naked with a magic mark on his chest that's glowing with the soft hues of red and orange, his heart and his mind giving way to those charms she mentions that work on him with hardly any effort. It convinces him that even if all these strange happenings hadn't flipped their lives completely over, he might of still been very attracted to Yoimiya if given the chance. Something warm and fuzzy washes over him, feelings that never had a chance to really come to the forefront, and Ajax feels a little breathless as she traces the outline of his cheek and holds his chin with a solitary finger. He feels locked in place, not daring to move lest he break this hypnotizing gaze that leaves him wanting for a little more, wanting more of her and more of whatever this heaviness in his chest is. He wants it to spread across his body, to rise up into his mind and get washed away by it, and the opportunity to do so is right there.]
Sounds as if I've proven myself to you.
[He hasn't forgotten how angry she got with him in the hospital, nor her wariness of him because of his shady job. But despite that, Yoimiya has still stuck with him, and every encounter they have only gets more dangerous, and they have to be vigilant for each other to ensure they'll stay alive to see whatever this ordeal is through. Maybe it's not all that strange to of reached this point already, he thinks.]
And now, [he says, looking down at how she presses her tits against his chest, very much on purpose,] it looks like you're really trying to claim me for yourself. Am I to assume Miss Naganohara here wants to keep a little adventure in her life?
[He cranes his head downward, close to her face, letting the gold of her eyes fill his vision. She's so pretty, confident, and bold...]
I wouldn't mind being that adventure. I need a firecracker like you by my side.