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Thread: Daily Lives of Phantom Thieves( Potter and Katsu)

Makoto wished she had known better than to let Akira progressively work her up to having sex in a shed where anyone could just walk in on them. Undoubtedly, Akira had planned this, but with him rutting into her as he did, she couldn't be bothered to protest or defend herself in front of a student she knew from the student council. With Akira rubbing her clit and then twisting it, she felt all coherent thoughts from her mind completely slip away. Aihhhhh!!!! Mhnnn!!!! Yes, yes!!!! She cried out in ecstasy, her own hand going to her breasts to play with herself. She released a slick flood of juices down Akira's cock before the student, some leaking down to the floor. Her ass bounced shamefully when he slapped her while she gave a small, playful 'oomph' from her lips. Her eyes narrowed at the student, who watched with his own member nearly at full mast already. What a humiliating and sordid display she must seem to the onlooker. Y-Yes... She moaned, her breasts heaving back and forth with each thrust. I'm your student council president, Makoto Niijima, and I'm... I'm a horny slut! Please come use one of my slutty holes since it's free! She licked her lips, beckoning the shocked student forward. Shyly, the brown-haired stranger approached and looked Makoto up and down, no doubt wondering if this was all some dream. O-Okay... Niijima-san... His trousers slipped off along with his boxers and out popped his erection, pressing to her cheek. P-Please... use your mouth... Really? Futaba's eyes widened playfully. Are you sure he does? Or was he just saying that? Maybe he'll change his mind someday just to keep you on your toes-mhnnn! He cut her off with a gentle kiss, sending a red tint all over her face. Damn that Inari, so presumptuous that he could just kiss her whenever he wanted. It wasn't so bad, but it always made her feel like a flustered mess in public. When they pulled away, Futaba growled and covered her face shyly. More like a jerk attack! You should've warned me! She pounded her little fists against his chest, more so in a joke manner. I'll get you back for this. Uh huh. You're gonna wish you'd never met me!
Thread: Daily Lives of Phantom Thieves( Potter and Katsu)

Akira let out a loud moan as he felt Makoto's pussy clamp down roughly on his massive cock, doing what it could to try and milk him for his seed. Her own love juices splashed against his crotch and dripped down her creamy thighs as Akira let out a small laugh before gently kissing Makoto's cheek. His cock was still fully erect and hard, buried deep in her womb as he gripped her ass with one hand and then gripped her head with the other, raising it up so she was eye level with the boy's cock. It seemed been seen caused Makoto come really hard just then....you like being watched, don't you, slutty Makoto... Akira pressed her face fully into the boy's crotch, her nose buried in his pubic hair before he tugged her back, pressing her lips against his throbbing tip. For now, he kept his own cock simply buried inside her tight pussy...he needed a few moments to relax. If he moved now, he feared climaxing at once. He wanted to make sure their guest was properly treated first. What do you say whenever I offer you my cock, Makoto...say it to this man too. He commanded her, his voice stern. He had taught Makoto to always be thankful and praise his cock whenever he offered it to her. It's not a surprise if I warn you though, right? Plus, I love seeing you blush. You're so adorable when you are shy. He chuckled as he gently tussled her hair, leaning forward and gently kissing her forehead. When she mentioned making him regret it, he just shrugged and gave her a knowing, almost cocky smile. I doubt that....my love for you runs so deep after all, that no matter what you do, I'll never regret meeting you. Yusuke seemed to know how to be quite the charmer when he tried as he held open the door to the sushi restaurant for her that they had reached during their playful teasing of one another.
Thread: Daily Lives of Phantom Thieves( Potter and Katsu)

As the Makoto's essence splashed against her own thighs, she felt Akira still keep his dick planted inside of her... without giving her the warm cum she so desperately thought she deserved. Of course, Akira wanted her to service the student before she got her prize. She let out a small whimper as he gripped her hair, pulling her head back and shoving it against the boy's crotch. Just having Makoto's cheek pressed to his dick seemed to elicit a moan from the stranger, his cock releasing a bit of precum on her jawline. The scent of the boy's cock and being shoved to his crotch and pubic hair already made Makoto's pussy twitch in anticipation. Yes, Leader, she said obediently, lovingly licking at the boy's tip with her tongue. A few flicks of the tongue had the stranger at full mast, ready to go down her throat. Thank you for letting me suck your magnificent cock today. And she took the cock inside her mouth, slathering its length with her tongue whilst bobbing her head back and forth. The stranger couldn't help but grunt and grip her head, trying to get all the way to the back of her throat. She gagged softly until he let go, then pulled off and massaged him with her hands before repeating the process. N-Niijima-sama, you're a p-pro... like that! Keep sucking... -- As closed off and aloof as the artist liked to pretend he was, when Yusuke showed his warm side, it was undoubtedly adorable and dorky. It was like whenever Sojiro attempted to get Futaba to call him Dad, but nonetheless amusing to watch and keep playing with. Plus playing with Inari meant a distraction from the usual crowd of people that made her nervous in Shibuya. Futaba blushed at his last few words. Right... well, I can always try! She darted into the sushi restaurant, hoping to order what she could before Yosuke could stop her. I want two omelets, three Kaiju rolls, and three springs rolls please!
Thread: Daily Lives of Phantom Thieves( Potter and Katsu)

I've trained her well, haven't I? Akira chuckled as he patted Makoto's head as she eagerly sucked off the stranger, his large cock going all the way to the back of her throat. As Makoto eagerly pleasured the stranger, Akira himself began to thrust his hips as well, his cock slamming back into her womb. He groaned as he moved one of his hands to grip one of her jiggling breasts, her flesh molding into his digits as his other hand moved to rapidly rub her clitoris yet again. How does it feel to be spitroated, Makoto? You like it don't you, you slutty Class President! Akira laughed and moaned as he felt a pressure starting to build back up in his cock, his climax slowly starting to build back up as the two males took their pleasure from her mouth and pussy. When Yusuke heard what Futaba ordered, his face paled slightly as he thought about how much all that would cost. He sat down next to her and simply ordered a water. He would just share with Futaba, if she would allow him to. If not, he would just starve for the sake of his girlfriend. He didn't mind....that much. Is this what you mean by getting back at me? Yusuke chuckled slightly, calming down as he sipped on his water, contemplating getting tea as he rested his hand on top of Futaba's. Surely he could at least afford some tea.
Thread: Daily Lives of Phantom Thieves( Potter and Katsu)

Makoto's eagerness was renewed with Akira's praising of how well he trained his class pet, sucking off the other stranger with vigor while excitedly meeting Akira back with each thrust of his cock. By now, she had grown desperate for her helping of his cum, barely noticing when the boy had grabbed her by the head to remove her off his cock. F-Fuckkk, I've been waiting to do this for so long, the boy groaned, tightening his grip in Makoto's hair. He forced her head back and jerked his cock until spurts of hot cum shot across her red cheeks, her lips, and her breasts. Makoto licked her lips and moaned, savoring the taste of the globs of warm cream on her face. Y-Yes, I love it. I love being fucked from both ends, Makoto whimpered, taking the student's ball between her lips. Sucking it gently and urging a bit more cum on her face, she felt another orgasm take her again. Once again, her hot juices leaked freely from her pussy down his cock, creating a dirty, squishing sound each time his cock made its home inside of her. Please! Please let this slutty pussy be full of your cum! Futaba feigned looking surprised and twirled a strand of her bright, red hair. Whaddya mean? I just ordered my normal amount in general. I thought you woulda been prepared for it. She put her hands in her lap and smiled as the waiter left. Of course, maybe if you ask super nicely and... getmeagamenextweekend, I'll be sure to share my plunder with you! She put her arms up excitedly, hoping to Kami-sama that Yusuke couldn't make out the part she sped through. But knowing the keen eye of her favorite Fox, he could probably see right through her. C'monnnn... you just sold a piece. Can't you splurge and not play the starving artist thing you do?
Thread: A Rose Filled Gun (Quinn89 & Leon)

The Aqua Nite Club. It was as starting to become as active as it had been every other night before, nothing surprising in this regard. That was with the exception that he arrived an hour later than usual. Luke would walk with a hard sense of purpose, anyone that would catch him would be able to tell from both his posture and the look on his face. He was looking for someone specific but he wasn't told where they would be. They had information for him but would not actually tell him what it was. This was both annoying and dangerous. Dangerous for the person on the other end of his shit list. He wasn't one to tempt as he had killed for less and would surely be able to have things cleaned up before anyone was the wiser. Though, it was because of this that if someone would push him with this kind of information, it would have to be important. The amazing fact that it went through the Shadows to get to him was all the more impressive. He would stop against a wall near an emergency exit, his eyes scanning the room, not really being able to spot any one person that didn't look like they belonged. He would shift his coat, the pistol in its holder on his hip making an appearance for a brief second before becoming concealed once more.
Thread: A Rose Filled Gun (Quinn89 & Leon)

The man had seemingly plastered himself against the wall, his eyes continuously scanning the room, almost wishing that he could have a drink of his own. While he enjoyed the club-life on his off hours and the Aqua Nite club was his more favored of pretty much any he had visited before, the circumstances left that bit of enjoyment out. He would pull his hand up and slide back his cuff, looking down at the watch on his wrist. He was almost tempted to simply leave, dismissing the entire thing to be someone elses problem. He would let his arm drop as he would turn and start to make his way back toward the way he came. That was until he saw a flash from the past. His eyes which had been searching face to face was suddenly locked on one woman that had sat down at the bar. Logan was awestruck and almost in disbelief. No fucking way. It was almost as if a ghost had wandered into the room and he was the only one that saw her. He would look around, looking for some sort of trap but he had to know. He would straighten his jacket and take in a breath. There would be a high chance that death was going to be on the list once again for the night. He would move past the customers and dancers. As he grew closer, he would notice her curves of the dress that hugged her in an almost perfect way. He would reach the bar, looking over the counter and raising a hand to the bartender and point to himself and Kaia and hold two fingers up. Screwdriver on the rocks. He would stand there, looking forward, glancing over and speaking. You cut your hair.
Thread: A Rose Filled Gun (Quinn89 & Leon)

Kaia only glanced around the room once before turning back to her drink and waiting for Luke to find her. She played the scenario over and over in her head. He could react in so many ways and quite a number of them ended with her dead. She clutched her purse closer. Inside was a pistol just in case she needed it. The dress she wore didn't leave many places to hide a gun. Instead it was meant to create a false seems of security. If she couldn't hide the weapon she wouldn't be armed and maybe Luke's response wouldn't be a violent one. Another reason she requested meeting at the club was because it was public. Hardly a chance she would get attacked without drawing attention to the situation. Kaia did realise though that by meeting Luke on his own turf she was at a slight disadvantage. She knew only one way out and that was through the door she came in. She had to remind herself that he didn't have back up like the last time and she wouldn't be caught off guard. Kaia downed the bourbon a little faster than she would normally. She figured a little liquid courage would go a long way. She was about to order another one when she felt the presence of someone bigger than her sit down beside her. She knew instantly who it was. He ordered two screwdrivers and Kaia turned to face him. Hello Luke. She said keeping any and all emotion out of her voice. And you haven't changed at all...except maybe the expensive suit...Who did you have to kill to afford that? The bartender returned with the two drinks placing them down and then making himself scarce. Kaia ignored it, You look like you have seen a ghost Luke, don't worry I am very much alive. She continued, Next time aim for the head just like you taught me to do. There was a hint of bitterness to her tone now. I'm sure you have figured out that the information I used to get you here was a lie. Just as she said this a want brushed past very obviously checking Luke out. Kaia couldn't help the growl of annoyance. Do you have somewhere private we can talk?
Thread: A Rose Filled Gun (Quinn89 & Leon)

Luke would lean forward, using his forearms to keep himself propped up. He would continue to keep his gaze forward as she greeted him. His head turning ever so slightly to show that he was in fact speaking with her but his gaze was cold. Kaia. He would let a crack push its way to the corner of his lip as she spoke of the suit to which he would brush off the sleeve of unseen dust. Russian diplomat. Cost a pretty penny. Just not my penny. He found it quite interesting that he was even speaking with her. He simply did hope that it was just her and him that were there for the other. Heaven forbid if someone from Shadow caught wind of this little excursion. He didn't think he missed anyone the entire time he had been here and he was sure that unless they had come whilst he was speaking with her, they were safe. For a time. As the bartender brought them their drinks and left, Luke took the glass in his hand, swirling it lightly in his grasp. As she spoke about him seeing a ghost he would take a sip and listen to her continue about aiming for the head. Yeah, I think I've gathered that much. He would look forward once more but point at her with a finger extended from the glass. I figured you would have wanted an open casket. I was being considerate. He would then bring the drink back to his lips as her tone dripped with a sharpness that sounded like she could stab him with words alone. Yeah, kinda figured that much too. He would answer about the false information. She would ask if there was anywhere they could speak in a more privatized area. Luke would reach behind him and pull out a billfold, placing it on the counter and motioning the bartender. Follow me. He would remove himself from the counter and start across the club, coming to a stop not to far away in front of a large man that guarded a door. Luke would pull out a card and show it to the man. The man would give a simple nod as Luke would turn around and motion with his head for them to continue. The door led to a room that seemed to be for the more privileged clientele. At the center of the room was a small square black table, a single three pronged candle stick rested at its center. Just above it was a chandelier that was only a few inches from the candlestick. A large wrap around couch was on one side with a single red chair on the other. There were various pillows and a large painting on the back of the wall. The entire room seemed to have one thing in common, red. Everything seemed to be a different hue of red but Luke cared little. He would walk to one side of the wrap around couch and have a seat on the edge. He was more than interested in what it was she had to say, that would be an understatement for sure.
Thread: A Rose Filled Gun (Quinn89 & Leon)

A pretty penny. Kaia couldn't help wondering how much her life had earned him. A pretty penny or perhaps she was just the initiation to a lifetime seat at the table. She gathered he must have gotten tired of putting his life in danger and not getting paid for it. Kaia could tell he was a little on edge probably wondering if anyone saw them together. She was suppose to be dead which means he failed his objective. She didn't care if they were seen. Kaia actually laughed when he said he was being considerate and wanted to allow for an open casket funeral. The fun thing was not one would come. He had literally been her only family and friends. Her brother was dead and her mother passed away a few years later. No one from the agency would go because they were on an unsanctioned mission in a foreign country. They would have denied that she worked for them. The only person that would have gone was the one who pulled the trigger. Well I guess I should thank you then, for being so considerate. She said raising her glass towards him and taking a sip. It appeared he did have somewhere private for them to talk. Kaia go up and followed him to what seemed like the VIP section of the club. The room dripped with money she could tell that you had to be a big spender to be allowed the luxury of sitting here. She took in the decor. It all looked very expensive. The color red was prominent and made her think of a torture room. Watching him sit down Kaia followed suit and sat down across from him. They were alone now. She wondered if the room was sound proof. Would they hear his screams if she decided to kill him. No Church needed him alive. Are you aware that there is a bounty out for your head? She started, A pretty penny actually, don't worry I'm not here to collect Luke. She place her hands on the table in front of her. I thought I would warn you before you got yourself killed. Church wants you to come in alive. Our guess is that the hit was placed on you by someone in your organisation. She shouldn't care but she did. He had always been her weakness.
Thread: A Rose Filled Gun (Quinn89 & Leon)

Luke sat with all the posture of a man whom had everything he might ever want. Relaxed, one arm on the back of the couch and the other resting on the knee that was crossed on top of his other leg. She was probably thinking if she could kill him right then and there in the room. He was thinking it and if she had kept any of the things he had taught her, finding the sweet spot was always key. Be it a location to take down a target, the best place for the killing blow, when and where to say the right thing. Sweet spots. He would move the hand on the back of the couch to stroke the side of his cheek this his thumb as she mentioned a bounty. I've gotten wind of it, yeah. Something to be expected in our line of work. While they used to do more undercover operations, Luke had moved up in the world and would get his hands dirty when he felt like it, unless the Shadow gave an order. His killings now were done more for the money and to keep his edge. She did make sure to state that she was not there for said bounty to which he would chuckle. Oh really? He would watch as she actually seemed to give a warning to the man. She would then bring up Church and any sense of humor vanished from his face. He would straighten out his legs and move his elbows onto the table, moving his hands close to hers. Kaia, you of all people know that if Church wants me alive, that is temporary if at all. What's happened between us in the past is something between us and I know that is why he got you to come. Church is just a different kind of master trying to train his dogs to bite who he wants. I took that collar off that night in the rain.
Thread: A Rose Filled Gun (Quinn89 & Leon)

He seemed completely composed and not at all fazed by the news that someone wanted him dead. Kaia was not sure what she was expecting. Maybe a thank you for still giving a shit or some indication that he wanted out of the life. She shouldn't care. She had Benjamin and Mitch waiting back home waiting for her. She had delivered her warning and now she should go home. You don't believe me...you know me better than that Luke. If she was there to kill him she would never have waisted her time on pleasantries. She would have set up her sniper rifle across the street and taken him out while he was entering the building. There was no way she could win a hand to hand fight against him. As good as she was he was much bigger than her and pure muscle. She had lost her edge over the last few years. It was a warning Luke. I don't work for Church. The only reason I came was so that you would be aware that you popped back up on their radar and that you need to watch your back. She withdrew her hands from the table the moment he got too close. She stood up now wanting to put a little more distance between them. Smoothing her dress down, she listened as he compared Church and himself to a master and his dog. He brought up that night in the rain. Kaia tensed. You traded you collar in for a new master Luke. Let's not pretend you are suddenly free. If you wanted out so badly you could told me instead of killing me. Her voice shook a little as she was starting to lose her edge. Forget about Church or what master you now follow. Why did you do it.
Thread: A Rose Filled Gun (Quinn89 & Leon)

Luke would listen as she seemed to be a bit spiteful against him and his would-be joke and he figured that it wasn't really something he could blame her for. The past was something that wasn't easy to forget and the past they had together held a grip on his life, even to this moment. He would nod as she spoke of him knowing better. Though, so much time had passed, he wasn't sure what habits she might have picked up or what she had been doing. He was genuinely surprised when she not only spoke that it was a simple warning for his well being but even more so when she said she didn't work for Church. He would watch as she would withdraw from him and while he wouldn't say it, it stung but once again, he could not fault her actions. He would move his hands together, clasping them. I know I might sound ungrateful. I'm not, thank you Kaia. Though, she was not done with him. She would tell him that his just traded collars and nothing changed otherwise and that trying to kill her was an issue. He would stare at his hands as he heard the break in her voice and she demanded an answer. What do you want me to say? Do you want me to tell you that I did it for me? That I did it for the job? That I made all those nights up? He would let his thumbs rise while his hands were still locked together. That all those nights were pointless? That I had this planned? He would stand up opposed to her with his arms at his sides. Do you think that I don't see you every night? Those gunshots keeping me awake. I can't give you an answer that will put what I did right.