"I do mind being ignored. Even if you may still carry even a hint of resentment in your heart, please, don't ever ignore me."
Her tone was almost begging.
Her hand gripped his shirt, her head leaning in closer to him. He could not see her face from this angle, but the vulnerability in her voice felt real.
It made it difficult for him to tell if this was just another one of her manipulative states or if she was being genuine.
But still, Elion also kept up his act. He chuckled under his breath. "That was never my intention."
"Good." Her fingers tightened in his shirt. "Then you are staying with me all night today."
She shifted within his arms, moving slowly, until she was facing him fully.
Mira tilted her chin up, her lashes fluttering and lowering as her eyes slid shut.
Her lips pursed ever so slightly, not exaggerated, and not playful this time. Just… expectant.
Elion felt his breath hitch.
For all her teasing bravado, there was something quietly honest about the gesture. No words. No taunts.
He lifted a hand, hesitating for half a heartbeat before brushing his thumb along the corner of her mouth.
Mira's breath caught, her fingers tightening lightly in his shirt as if afraid he might pull away.
"You're a troublesome one," he murmured.
Her lips curved faintly, still closed, still waiting. "And yet," she whispered, barely audible, "you're still here with me."
That was answer enough.
He leaned in and kissed her.
Mira relaxed instantly, melting into him as if that was where she had always intended to be.
Her hand slid up to rest at the back of his neck, anchoring him there, deepening the kiss just enough to make his thoughts blur.
Mira's lips were firm yet soft, warm, and wet from her saliva, a tantalizing contrast to the dryness of his own pair of lips.
Her red lipstick tasted of strawberries.
Their kiss deepened.
"Mmmm."
Mira moaned into his mouth while nibbling at his bottom lip before sucking it between her teeth.
Elion's tongue moved to explore with Mira's lips, teasing at the corners of her mouth before slipping in between her lips.
She responded eagerly, her lips parting to invite him in. "Mmmm..."
Mira again moaned softly into his mouth, the sweet taste of her strawberry lipstick mixing with the tang of saliva.
Her moans rumbled in Elion's chest as he explored her mouth, their tongues twining and tasting each other.
Slurp!
Quickly, the kiss turned messy and sloppy as each of them became more aggressive with their tongues.
Slurps and wet noises punctuated their passionate exchange, the air thick with the scent of their arousal.
"Mwah!"
"Haaah!"
Finally, they broke away, gasping for air, a thin strand of saliva connecting their swollen lips.
Their eyes locked, burning with lust and need. "I need you inside me," Mira breathed, her voice thick with want. "Please, Elion, take me. I need you to fill up my womb with your seed."
Elion chuckled, his chest rumbling against Mira's cheek as he held her close. "You really are eager for my seed, aren't you?" he teased.
Mira nodded, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
"You know we will get expelled if you get knocked up?"
"I-I know it's risky, but I can get contraceptives after," she admitted, biting her lower lip nervously. "Besides, it wouldn't be so bad, would it?"
She mused, her hand moving to her belly. "Imagine, a little version of us running around. It would be quite the adventure."
A shy smile spread across Mira's face when she realised how crazy she sounded.
"It would," Elion agreed softly.
Mira chimed in, "We'd have to find our own place to live, though. Just us...well, and Aria, I guess." Her brow furrowed slightly as she added, "Wait, did you...cum inside her as well?"
Elion's expression darkened briefly before he shrugged. "Doesn't matter now," he replied dismissively. "What matters is that I want to fill you up with my seed whenever I want, and that you want it too."
Mira's pulse quickened at his possessive words, a thrill of excitement coursing through her veins. "Y-yes," she whispered, her body already responding to the thought. "I want it. I want all of you inside me."
Elion smiled, his hand drifting lower to tease her little sister through her clothes. "Good girl," he praised, slipping a finger inside her panties, feeling how wet and ready she was for him. "Because I'm going to breed you like a good little pet."
"Ahhhh!" Mira gasped, her hips rocking against his hand as she imagined the scenario unfolding before her.
"Just remember," Elion added with a wink.
"Remember what?" Mira asked breathlessly, her hips rolling against his hand as he continued to tease her entrance.
Elion leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "Remember that this isn't just about sex anymore. This is about marking you, claiming you, making sure everyone knows you belong to me."
His words sent a shiver down Mira's spine, and she could feel her arousal dripping onto his fingers. "Yes," she moaned softly, "I want everyone to know. I want to be yours completely."
Elion smirked, his thumb finding her clit and rubbing slow circles around the sensitive nub.
"Then I'll give you what you want. I'll fill you up until you're overflowing, until my seed is dripping out of you. You'll be carrying my child, and everyone will know who owns this sexy body of yours."
Mira's breath hitched, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her as pleasure built within her. "Please," she begged, her voice barely a whisper. "Fill me up. Make me yours."
With a growl, Elion slipped a finger into her tight walls. "Say it," he demanded, his eyes boring into hers. "Tell me who you belong to."
"I belong to you," Mira gasped, her hips lifting to meet him. "Only you, Elion. Forever."
And with those words, Elion grinned.
[...]
[Conditions for placing the harem seal on Mira have been met.]
[Place harem seal on partner Aria?]