midnightstar

Since graduating from the Academy, life has been..interesting for Alisa, to say the least. She's been kept very busy, since she was upholding her promise to her mother on showing her the proper way to run the company, and it wasn't easy to put in those changes. Though it would have been a lot harder if she didn't have the support of those around her. But because of that, she hadn't been able to get time to get to visit Rean as much as she liked.

Translation: As much as she liked = every day. She did get to visit - or vice versa - at least on the weekend, and she talked to him almost every night thanks to the range on the ARCUS. Just as finished up for the night, she made her way up to the penthouse, glancing around to make sure she was alone (And you never know with Sharon) in order to take out her ARCUS once more and see if she could get a hold of Rean before bed. She was planning on seeing if he was in the area - alternatively, she was sure she could get away for a visit, if he wasn't busy.

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Was being careful even an option at this point? Rean certainly seemed ot have forgotten what that concept was with how a low deep moan issued from his lips when he felt that smooth hot tongue against his neck. In fact his entire body shuddered around her while he brought his own lips down to bear against her neck.

Well... no, not really. The sound of that moan though.. ohhhhh Goddess. She never thought she wanted to hear something as much as that. The surprise almost breaks the spell woven over them. Almost- she catches her breath slightly when she feels his lips against her neck as well, holding him close when he shuddered around her.

Well if she liked it so much then Alisa would have to endure it some more since Rean was not stopping himself from issuing those noises from the bottom of his throat while he pushed up against Alisa with a more clear demand as she explored his offered neck to the point that he was starting to feel a faint haze wrap around him.

It must be the same haze that lured Alisa into such bold behavior. Though hearing more of those moans was incredibly distracting, and when he pushed into her with more of a demand she unconsciously responded to it, "Rean.." she purred softly, trailing her lips against his neck with light kisses and... she just nipped him.

Oh this was straying into such dangerous territory indeed. Rean was starting to feel his reason start to crack and break and the way he started putting more of a demand in how he pulled her into his lap even further. There was no chance he would let Alisa get out of his lap and that only became more so when he felt that sharp sting to his neck that made him gasp in genuine surprise.

"A-Alisaaah!"

That surprised gasp, the way he said her name - it actually makes Alisa stop, just as surprised. Goodness she ... she kind of liked hearing him say her name like that. She doesn't do it again though, more caught off guard by that sound of surprise from him when she pulls her head back to stare at him with a rather peculiar look on her face.

"W-What?" He doesn't even seem to realize what kind of sound he made to have Alisa look back at him so strangely. Still he can't help but feel his heart race even quicker under that curious gaze of hers.

It takes her a moment to put her words together, her blush intensifying, "... you..said my name." she murmured faintly, "I've never heard you say it like that before..." Although being able to put her words together coherently also meant her brain was starting to work again

Which meant it was starting to do a mental rewind to catch her up with current events.

Like her behavior, from the way she had teased her lips along his jaw to when she turned her attention to his neck. And oh.. yes, she did brush her tongue over his skin, and oh YES, she did nip him a little. And how he responded -- oh... Oh goddess her face goes beyond red, "Ah--!"

She can't even say what was she thinking, because she hadn't been thinking. AT ALL.

Part of Rean wished she had been a little slower to catch on. Of course that part loses in the end as Alisa being to stammere excuse after excuse to try and explain why she did what she did. He chuckled and leaned in closer to run his lips against her cheek for being so absurdly cute.

Well any chance of her blush getting back under control is completely destroyed with Rean being his usual charming self. Though her stammered excuses come to an abrupt half when she felt his lips running against her cheek, and she only squeaked softly, "R..Rean.." he is not helping her with her situation here, doing that!

Just as well then since Rean was not trying to help at all. Just expressing his own feelings in a way that would make her stammer and flail some more since it was so entertaining. Maybe he really did have some things in common wih Sharon after all.

"What is it~?" He asked oh so innocently.

Dangit Rean. "What was that for?" She fidgeted a little. And he's holding her kind of close and she's trying really hard -not- to think about the way he had sounded and reacted. So she tries to scoot off his lap, feeling mighty awkward -- if he lets her that is.

"mmmm do I really need a reason beond I just want to?" After all he was going to try and get as much of his fill of Alisa he could manage. So if she tried to shift right off of his lap, Rean would quickly take issue wiht that. So naturally her attempt to escape it put to an abrupt end as hsi hands don't budge an inch.

"W..well no." She couldn't argue it at all, because just a few minutes ago she had done something she never thought she would have, just because she wanted to. That being said, when his arms didn't let her go, she glanced back at him a little awkwardly, "Y.. you know I didn't mean to... um.... do that..." her gaze trailed towards his neck, "Right?"

... not that she wouldn't do it again if the moment took her like it did last time. She bit her lower lip and stopped trying to squirm her way out of his lap since that was only meeting with failure anyway, "Did.. I hurt you?"

"You didn't? Really?" That was a pity since he would have gladly let her do it again if she wanted. Especailly the attack on his neck.

"Is that what you were worried about? It takes more than that to actually hurt me you know~" If anything he loved the mix of pleasure and gentle pain that the atttack brought out of him.

She blushed. He almost sounded disappointed by that~! "Ah--we...well um..." Cough. "M...maybe a little..." Maybe a lot. Maybe more than a lot.

"W-well yes. The last thing I would ever want to do was to accidentally hurt you so..." He also didn't sound the least bit concerned about that. Did he like it? She wasn't sure she had the nerve to ask something like that, but...she did want to know.

No because he really wasn't concerned. Though he couldn't blame Alisa for nnot having the courage to outright ask him for his feedback about that attack on his neck.

"Just a little hmmm~?" She really had no one but herself to blame for how much fun it was to tease her. He was really pushing his luck here a bit though.

Now he was being as bad as Sharon. That being said, yes, he was pushing his luck, "Well...maybe...maybe ..." More than a little. Maybe a lot. Maybe she wouldn't mind doing it again, if it was something he liked. But he was teasing her now, and she felt incredibly awkward about coming right out and saying, 'yes, I liked seeing and feeling your reactions to me attacking your neck and would do it again in a heartbeat'. "S..Stop teasing me..!" She scowled finally, folding her arms and looking away. HMPH.

Luckily it's that reaction that finally get him to back off but not without a chuckle that is also strangely close to Sharon's in feeling. Still before he answered Alisa, he leaned forward and pressed his lips to her cheek again.

"Sorry sorry. I just couldn't help myself. YOu were so cute I just had to~"

Oh she's not letting him off that easy! Especially when he gave that scarily Sharon-esque chuckle. Even if he did call her cute-- no no. Even though she couldn't free herself from Rean's lap (and didn't want to), she gave him a shove, "Honestly, you're just like Sharon that way...!" HUFFITY HUFF.

She's going to have a lot of teasing to catch up on with Alisa later, no doubt, but still. It was like she was still here!

So huffy yet still in his lap. Well fine then. He had means to melt through that as he nuzzled adoringly against Alisa's neck giving her waist a small squeeze as he breathed in deep.

"Come on. You know you don't really mind me being like this.' After all when she minded him back in the day she slapped him head on.

Well he was holding onto her rather firmly! ..but yeah, yeah, she wasn't angry enough to justify getting out of his lap or slapping him head on. Mildly peeved was a better description. Though a lot of that was an act, partly because she wasn't that angry, and partly because she didn't want to be angry when she had limited time with him.

So when he nuzzled against her neck and gave her that squeeze, she stifled a soft purr, "...you think so, huh...?" she grumbled softly, starting to relax in spite of her acting huffy.

Well luckily Rean had figured out how to disarm that peeved huffyness of hers. It was simply really. Apply lips to the back of neck of one huffy heiress.

"Mhm~ I do. Just like how I am doing now~"

"!" She didn't expect that one little bit, if the sharp gasp was any indication. "A--ah!" Oh that gave her quite a sensation, and she shivered. "R...Rean!" Sneaking an attack like that, that was ... that... was actually kind of nice...

"What? Did I do something wrong?" Oh he knew exactly what he did. But he was feeling far far too cozy and frisky to stop any time soon unless she really wanted him to. Though he was probably pushing his luck to the point that he might have his tables turned on him.