decorator | a stolen fruit; a childish sin has taken root

[ Oh, come on. That's probably the worst lie he's ever told her. ]

Oh, you are, huh? Now you mention it, I've been thinking that too. [ She's visibly struggling so hard not to crack up... ] You're just soooo wishy-washy. Hm, I guess I'll have to really work my butt off if I want to properly hook you.

[ She makes a show of thinking, hm-hmming to herself before she tilts her head, eyes still glittering. ]

I guess all that fanservice today just wasn't good enough... but I'll figure something out.

Is that what you think? Then...

[ They make it into living room... and Oberon just keeps on going, still not letting her down while he heads to the bedroom. At least they're on the same wavelength... ]

What exactly do you have planned in order to convince me? Don't forget to work hard~

[ If Eli could see them now... ]

[ So she's not even being given a chance to take a breather, huh... well, she one hundred percent expected that, at least. Not that she's going to just go belly up and give up that easily. She's Ai of B-Komachi right now, after all. She's got to act the part. ]

Hmm, you know, this is actually my first time doing a private handshake session with a fan. So I'll have to wing it a little bit. ★

[ Some more hm-hmming, even as he carries her right into the bedroom. ]

Let's see... everybody likes skinship, right? I'll pat your head, you could put your head in my lap... I'd say I'd clean your ears for you, but I'm pretty sure an earpick would be a deadly weapon with me using it...

[ She flashes him a Perfectly Innocent smile. ]

How does that sound to start with?

Really? Is that truly all? Well, if you say so...

[ Because yes, that's exactly what a private handshake session is all about... convenienly without the handshake part. Genuinely, he can't imagine this will do much. She already did this earlier, hadn't she? Still, he'll play along... let her have her fun before he inevitably forces her to go belly up for him.

He sets her down on the bed, sitting next to her and promptly turning and laying his head down on her lap.

It's not like he's weak to whatever she's about to do, right? He already knows what to expect! ]

[ She lets him settle in, just long enough for him to get comfy - and to maybe think he's safe - before her hand settles on top of his head and she starts sloooooowly stroking her fingers through his hair, gently and deliberately. ]

I bet you're super worn out, huh?

[ And her voice - drops. It's not quite a whisper but it's low and sweet and warm, just loud enough for it to feel oddly intimate even though she's not that close to his ear. F-for a first timer, she's really getting on a roll all of a sudden... ]

You fought really, really hard for me today. I'm really happy. But you can just relax now and let me take care of you.

[ ...What the hell. Actually, what the hell? What is this feeling? ]

Ai...?

[ He was ready to be pampered, ready to be spoiled for all his hard work... at least, he thought he was prepared, and yet... now that he's here, the feeling of her fingers through his hair makes him freeze, and her voice...

...He can't even figure out what to say, so he's completely silent and at her mercy. ]

[ Ai presses her lips together so she doesn't laugh and ruin the moment. She's already found out firsthand that he's a little more defenseless than he likes to let on, especially if Ai gets the first move, but this was a little more effective a whole lot quicker than she'd expected. ]

You're still all tense. [ Her gentle fingers carefully stroke some of his hair back behind his ear, her thumb slowly smoothing over the shell of it as she goes. ] Didn't I just say to relax?

[ If she'd known she could make him behave with this beforehand, she would've started doing it a whole lot sooner... ]

...I am relaxed.

[ He says, y'know, like a liar. He keeps his face turned away from her to hide it, but it's clear that he's blushing. ]

...Have you done this before?

[ His ears are all red. Cute. Once again, she strokes the tip of her finger along the shell of his ear, like she's following the path of his blush. ]

Of course I haven't. I just said this was my first time doing a one-on-one fan meet like this, didn't I?

[ Despite the coy lilt to her voice, her words don't seem to be a lie. ]

I take it that means this is good, then?

...

[ God... it feels nice. It feels really nice. He can feel himself relaxing against his will. ]

...Hah, if anything, I'm getting bored.

[ He's so hopelessly defenseless for her... ]

Heehee. I guess it would be for you. But sorry, I think your favourite kind of fanservice would be a little too much for a handshake session like this.

[ Handshake session. Sure. We're still doing that bit, then. ]

But... since you did work so hard, I guess a little extra wouldn't be going too far.

[ She leans over him and blows a puff of air right into his ear. ]

How does that sound?

[ Just a handshake session, totally. As if they haven't gone so, so much further than that. That's the thought going through his head as she mentions that, but... ]

...!

[ That puff of air into his ear gets a shiver out of him. Of all things, a shiver. It's always been easy to get him going, so to speak. Simply dressing provocatively has always been enough to drive him crazy...

...But this? This specifically? It's driving him mad in a whole new way. ]

Pfft-

[ She can't help it. That finally makes her giggle - but with her voice as soft and sweet as it is right now, it comes out sounding a whole lot different to her usual laughs, even though it's at his expense. ]

Sorry, sorry. Was that a little much? I probably should've warned you first. But you're kind of melting whenever I touch you... it's cute. So I can't help it.

[ Her voice drops even lower and softer. ]

Hey, Oberon. You're not really this defenseless, are you? You really can't stand up against a little bunny like me?

H-Huh…!? Of course–

[ He catches his words before they leave his mouth. “Of course not” he had been about to say… which would’ve just solidified how weak he is to her.

Besides, it’s not that he’s weak to any bunny that comes his way… just her. ]

…Careful, I might just snap, you know.

Will you? Hm... I don't think you will.

[ Soft as she's being with him, that doesn't mean she's going to pass on the chance to swipe at him a bit. That's how both of them like it best, right?

And besides. If he rolls over and shows his belly without putting up the slightest bit of a fight, that's nowhere near as much fun. ]

You're being so soft right now... I don't think you could put up a fight even if you tried.

[ Another fuuuu of warm breath right into his ear. ]

[ It's perfect, he wouldn't have it any other way... but he's not going to just sit here and take this, even if it does feel great.

The puff into his ear serves as the last straw in that regard... as he suddenly lunges up, putting his hands on her shoulders and pushing her down onto her back, putting himself on top. ]

Is that so...? What do you think now?

[ ...he'd be much more threatening if his face wasn't still flushed. ]

[ It's Ai who goes down without a fight - pliant and unresistant and completely cooperative. And yet, even though she's on her back, it doesn't quite seem like she's really gone belly up just yet. She just smiles up at him, her expression soft as she reaches up a hand and strokes her fingers over his cheek to cradle his face. ]

I think you're still blushing. You're so cute.

[ Her thumb touches his bottom lip. ]

I didn't know you'd be so weak to a little fanservice. But if that's the reward you want, I'm happy to give it to you. That's what idols are supposed to do.

[ How does she do it... continue to look at him like that even now? Of course he's still blushing, how could he not? ]

I'm a greedy Servant, you know... so if you're giving it to me...

[ He leans down to bring his face closer... ]

...You'd best give me everything, then.

I will.

[ The answer comes with no hesitation and before he can respond in turn, Ai lifts her head just enough to press her lips to the corner of his eye. The hand cradling his face holds him steady when her mouth nuzzles the crest of his cheek, too. ]

Since you worked so hard for me today, I don't mind giving you as much as you want.

[ A kiss to the corner of his mouth, her warm breath puffing against his lips. ]

Just for tonight, I'll give you aaaaanything you want.

[ ...God he loves her. His face is still flushed, but he grins... pressing a quick kiss to her lips before pulling back and climbing further onto the bed so he can lay back on the bed. ]

Then... you won't mind servicing me, will you?

[ ...Oh he's practically setting himself up for her, isn't he? ]

[ He really doesn't know what he's in for, does he... well, that's fine with her. It's always so much cuter when she manages to catch him off guard, after all.

Not that she's going to let him get his way that easily, of course. ]

Hmm, I don't know about that... fanservice is one thing but if I go too far, I could get in big trouble.

[ And yet, she follows him - hands on either side on his chest, legs parenthesizing his thighs. Isn't it funny how their positions changed all of a sudden? ]

But... this is a private session. And you worked super, super hard for me. Maybe this is how I could convince you to switch sides and pick me as your favourite.

[ Her smile's a picture perfect idol expression but wearing it in a situation like this is just... ]

So I'll do my best. But I'm toooootally inexperienced at this kind of fanservice, you know?

[ Lie. Blatant, blatant lie as she leans in to kiss him. ]

Hah, you had better do your best, then...

[ His hands similarly go to rest on her thighs, responding to her perfect idol smile with his own usual grin. It's a matter of who's facade breaks first, now... ]

I'm rather picky, after all...

[ He returns the kiss, hands gripping her thighs as she positions herself on top of him. He can feel himself growing up against where she's decided to straddle him, and as such, he lightly bucks his hips against hers.

A special private session just for him and nobody else... he'll be taking full advantage, thank you very much. ]

[ Ah. He's already this impatient. She's barely even touched him and Oberon already wants her this badly. And just not just that he wants her - it's that he wants her like this. Pretty and pure and just begging to be dirtied and broken.

The idea of using Ai of B-Komachi like this... it makes a little knot of guilt churn in her stomach. But even more than that it makes her heart start to thunder. ]

Mmm. I promise I'll do my best for you.

[ She nips playfully at his mouth but even as she kisses him, her fingers find the buttons of his shirt and start undoing them. Ai's going to be dressed up like the until the last possible moment, huh... ]

I bet I can find all your sensitive spots, too. ⭐

[ He'll be tarnishing every part of her... the real Ai, the Ai of B-Komachi... all of it belongs to him now, doesn't it? ]

You'd better if you want any chance of converting me...

[ His hands drift up her poofy, frilly skirt, gripping her thighs more directly as she undresses him. Ultimately, the entire thing is going to be peeled off of her eventually... but for now, he'll be tarnishing the people's ultimate idol as much as he can. ]

If you don't... I'll take over... and a poor little bunny like you will just get eaten up, won't she?

Heehee. So you're saying I look good enough to eat? Thank you very much. ❤️

[ That's not... technically what he said but at the same time... is she really wrong?

She kisses him again, just briefly, before her lips move to his ear. Her fingers are still busy with unbuttoning his shirt but that doesn't mean she can't get started in other ways. ]

Is this the kind of thing you were looking forward to as a reward while you were fighting? [ Breathy and low, her voice puffs against his ear as she gently presses her weight into him - hey, he started it. ] Normally that's really not supposed to be the kind of thing you ask for from an idol... but if it's you asking, I don't mind giving it.

[ Then she nips at his ear. Now who's at risk of getting eaten? ]

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