Without wasting another second, Kiara swiftly adjusted her posture, sitting up properly—though, given that she was still completely naked, proper was a rather flexible term. At this point, modesty had long ceased to be a relevant factor, especially after they had already shared a shower together.
Mikael, observing her reaction, let out a wry smile. He was about to explain the situation when, once again, Lyra surprised him with an uncharacteristic display of boldness, much like she had in the shower.
She stepped forward, her voice steady and resolute, devoid of hesitation. "I also want to spend the night with Mikael."
Kiara's eyes widened further, and for an instant, something flared within her—a sharp spark of possessiveness, a flicker of frustration. But before those emotions could take root, she crushed them, burying them beneath her rational thoughts.
While waiting for Mikael earlier, she had taken the time to reflect on her actions in the shower, especially on the overwhelming possessiveness she had felt. It had caught her off guard, stronger than she had anticipated. She had believed she could handle sharing Mikael, that she was able to accept it for him. And yet, when the moment arrived, she had let her yandere instincts take over, pushing Lyra aside without hesitation.
The weight of that realization had settled heavily on her. She had been the one to invite Lyra into that intimate moment with Mikael, intending to help the timid girl take a step forward in her relationship with him. But in the heat of passion, she had completely forgotten about her, selfishly casting her aside. It stung even more knowing just how difficult it must have been for Lyra, with her naturally reserved nature, to take such a bold step. Instead of easing her into the experience, Kiara had simply forced her way forward, disregarding Lyra's feelings entirely.
Now, hearing Lyra's words, her first reaction wasn't jealousy or frustration. Instead, she gave the purple-haired girl a small, understanding smile. Then, rising gracefully from the bed, she spoke.
"Since it's your first time, I'll leave," she said gently. "So you can be alone with Mikael tonight."
It was her way of making amends—her way of trying to balance things after her earlier selfishness. Even as the possessive side of her mind protested, urging her to stay, to keep Mikael to herself, she ignored it. She had made a mistake before, and this was her way of correcting it.
Without hesitation, she moved toward the door.
But just as she passed by Lyra, something unexpected happened.
A small, delicate hand reached out, gently wrapping around Kiara's own, stopping her in her tracks. The blue-haired yandere turned, her dark blue eyes, laced with their usual obsessive edge, widening slightly in surprise as she met Lyra's gaze.
The petite girl looked up at her, her expression calm yet earnest, her lips curved into a warm, genuine smile.
"No need to leave," Lyra said, her voice soft yet resolute. "I don't mind if you stay with Mikael at the same time as me."
Her words weren't loud, yet to Kiara, they struck like a bolt of lightning, reverberating through her mind. In that instant, something within her shifted. Lyra's quiet sincerity, the warmth behind her words, stirred emotions Kiara hadn't expected. Their short friendship was unusual—sincere yet distant in certain ways—but now, in this moment, she felt a newfound depth to their bond, an appreciation that ran deeper than before.
Not in a romantic sense, of course, but in a way that felt meaningful, genuine. And, perhaps most surprising of all, her thoughts shifted and at this moment she realized she truly didn't mind. If it was Lyra, she could accept it. Even her yandere instincts, so fiercely possessive when it came to Mikael, seemed to quiet—at least where Lyra was concerned.
Kiara didn't outwardly reveal just how much those words had affected her. Instead, she simply lifted her gaze to meet Lyra's once more, her expression softening. Then, with a gentle smile, she whispered, "Thank you."
Lyra gave a barely perceptible nod, then turned on her heel and walked toward Mikael, who had remained still throughout the exchange, his expression frozen in sheer disbelief. Before he could fully process what had just happened, Lyra reached for his hand—then, with bold determination, she placed it directly on her small chest.
"S-so what a-are we supposed… to do a-after?" she stammered, her earlier composed demeanor utterly crumbling beneath the weight of her own audacity.
Mikael blinked, momentarily caught off guard by her sudden actions. A second ago, she had spoken with unwavering resolve, yet now, her voice trembled, her entire body radiating nervous anticipation. It was obvious—Lyra had exhausted all of her courage in a single burst, and now, she was lost, uncertain of how to proceed further.
For a brief moment, silence stretched between them. Mikael took a deep breath, analyzing the situation. Then, as the realization settled in, a slow smile curved his lips.
'She really is too cute,' he thought, his amusement mixing with a growing sense of responsibility.
Clearly, she had pushed herself to take the lead, but expecting her to handle everything was absurd. That wasn't how this worked. Now, it was his turn to act.
He couldn't just stand there like a statue and let her do all the work, could he?
One of his hands stayed on Lyra's small breast, while the other sneaked on her back.
Click
Her white bra fell to the ground revealing her two red cherries already standing and erect, Mikael's eyes were attracted to them as they seemingly begged for his attention.
Which he obliged as one of his hands moved to grab one of the red nipples and began to play with it, while he moved his head taking the other in his mouth as began to suck, and nibble on it.
"IH-Ahh~" Lyra let out a sound that was a mix between a yelp of surprise and a moan as she felt the pleasurable sensation on her breasts as Mikael played with them. Instinctively she pushed Mikael's head further in her breasts pushing him to intensify his assault on the two mounds.
Which in itself intensified the pleasure that Lyra was feeling causing her to repeat her actions, causing a virtuous circle with ever increasing pleasure for the inexperienced girl.
The next moment just as Mikael was concentrated in playing with the soft flesh while listening to enchanting moans of Lyra he felt two 'soft weight' land on his back and the next moment somebody that he knew to be Kiara began to nibble on his neck.
Just as Mikael was about to move his position, wanting to also give the blue haired girl attention he heard a soft whisper in his ear "No need to move"
Heading her words he continued to play with Lyra breasts as he felt a warm and soft body trail down on him before he heard the distinctive sound of somebody's knees hitting the ground.
Understanding where this was going, Mikael felt a wave of blood rush to his neither region, making his manhood harder than before if it was even possible. Curious and excited Mikael momentarily stopped playing with the nipples in his mouth and looked downward, there the scene he saw cut his breath.
Below him on her knees was Kiara, her dark blue hair framing her extremely beautiful visage and complimenting her beautiful eyes. But that wasn't the most breaktaking no! What really cut his breath is that this beauty is on her knees, her eyes locked on his cock with a passionate expression.
Immediately after Kiara decided to stop admiring his shaft and she placed one her dainty hand around his member before she began to 'shake' it.
Feeling the soft hand wrap itself around his member Mikael let out a soft groan. The sound excited Kiara pushing her to move her hand faster and she began to make up and down movement.
"Urh" he groaned before he moved his head upwards, his lips meeting the parted pink lips of Lyra before their tongues began to battle against each other in a display of passion, lust and love.
At the same time Mikael hands weren't idle as while one his hands continued to play with Lyra small breasts occasionally changing of target it wasn't the same for his other hand that began to trail down the petite body of Lyra.
Slowly ever slowly while caressing the soft skin on his path his hand moved downward, causing Lyra to pleasurably shiver as Mikael's hand passed by her thin waist, and arrived just above her glistening lower lips, one of his fingers landed directly on her core.
"Gasp!" She let out a small gasp as she hunched forward when she felt his finger landing on her most intimate area, feeling a mix of anticipation, excitement, dread, a lot of emotions swirled in her but she eagerly anticipated what would happen.
And Mikael didn't disappoint as after releasing another groan from the pleasurable handjob that Kiara was giving him he moved one of his fingers into her cave.
'Tight!' he immediately thought as his finger had some difficulty entering her because her cave was too tight! He had some experience with Kiara and Amelia, taking their first time but neither of the two were as tight as her, pushing him to worry 'Would I even be able to enter her?'
Understanding that it was pointless to worry he focused on lubricating her flower garden knowing that it would later help with the penetration. On these thoughts one of his fingers using the natural 'lubricant' coating her lower lips was able to enter the fleshy canal.
Instantly the pink walls coiled themselves around his finger, causing him some difficulty as his finger was nearly 'immobilized' but Mikael still moved his finger, the wall coiling around him but Mikael was still able to move his finger around.
"Nnnh~"
Encouraged by Lyra's pleased moans, Mikael intensified his finger movement in her flower garden as he began to move his finger upward in search of her G-spot.
"Fuck~" cursed Mikael as he stopped his fingering, looking donward he saw that Kiara who was previously on her knees giving him an handjob decided to change her approach and make use of her mouth.
Slurp
Slurping sound could be heard as the warmth of Kiara's mouth wrapped itself around his manhood as she took him in her mouth with passion. Her head movements were passionate, almost obsessive, so intense that Mikael was having difficulty controlling himself and not just blow his load in her mouth.
To aid control himself he decided to refocus his attention on Lyra, he then continued to kiss her while his finger began to hit the upper wall of her cave in search of her G-spot.
"AAHhh~"
Lyra let out a loud moan as she felt a tremor course through her body. The pleasure that she felt as Mikael touched her G-spot was undeniable.
The next instant Mikael, having seen her reaction, evilly smiled at Lyra. Having just found her G-spot he began to hammer this spot.
"Noo~ this is too much~I can't endure"
She said in 'complain' but her actions were in total contradiction to her words as contrary to trying to move away she clung herself to him even tighter, her head resting on his shoulder as continuous moans escaped from her mouth, too caught up in the pleasure to have the concentration to continue to kiss him.
Seeing Lyra lost in her pleasure didn't leave Mikael indifferent as he evilly smiled, seeing her like this just gave him the urge to 'bully' her more and more…And this is what he did as he intensified his assault of her flower garden as he brought a second finger inside that also began to repeatedly hammer her G-spot.
His actions caused Lyra to let out more incoherent sounds mixed with some moans.
At the same time Kiara intensified her blowjob on Mikael manhood, her tongue swirled around his head as she closed her cheeks on it, applying pressure on it to intensify the pleasure that her darling would feel.
"Urg!"
Slurp
Mikael grunted feeling the 'vacuum' around his shaft, and accompanying it were the slurping lewd sound that Kiara produced while she was blowing him.
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