sageness | (Amat Canon)

It had been a nice, pleasant evening at first. Raine, having had a fit of curiosity after the reading about similar cultures and homelands to Sheena's Mizuho, had wound up asking her lover about the land. And specifically, the attire. One thing had lead to another, and now Raine was spending her evening trying out different outfits Sheena had picked...some with her in mind she had discovered...and modelling them for the younger ninja woman.

She had been a bit hesitant at first, as they felt so strange and she was so unsure as to how to represent them, but eventually had found her enthusiasm and her groove.

Just in time, she had discovered as she had prepared to go back into the room, for Albedo to ambush her. To effortlessly strip her down. To overwhelm her and cow her as only he seemed capable of. And to insult her, knowing full well it would only serve to arouse, undo, and drown her.

Naked and shuddering, she gripped the collar in her hands as she stared "defiantly" at Albedo. Pinning her up against the wall, arm on either side of her.

"Albedo, understand what I am telling you. I am not yours right now. And I am not interested in your games."

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It was a battle of wills, she reckoned. Though refusing to plainly label it as such. His intentions and efforts against her resolve. And to be perfectly honest and fair, he was winning. Every time, he was winning.

What would happen to her when he won outright?

Sheena's glare at him went unnoticed as she twisted in place at his low voice digging into her. Fingers in her brain, and all over her, rubbing her and driving her mad. She tipped her head to one side, glancing at Sheena in plain sorrow, before looking away.

The thought of her lover being there like this wasn't filling her with as much disgust as it should.

"St-start?" Raine stammered, revealing just how thoroughly undone Albedo had already left her to Sheena. Staggering towards the bed that sat across from the ninja, plainly set up so that Sheena had to watch, or at least hear, what Albedo was planning. It spurred something to life inside of Raine.

But that was just something for him to stamp out.

"Albedo, you listen to me and stop this instant." She gripped at the leash with one hand, and at his arm with the other. Pulling hard. But all the same, her trembling figure, dripping snatch, flustered face, erect nipples, and quivering voice betrayed even that fire.

It always was a battle of wills between them, to see how long Raine could hold out under the barrage he put all her senses under. Sight, smell, sound, taste, touch--all of these were used to one degree or another to break through the mage's defenses. Each and every time. One would think that so many victories would sour him to the experience, but it hadn't.

No; it had only driven him to try new methods. Like now.

"Yes, start," he purred, ignoring the ninja's glare as he positioned Raine on the bed. The two women could see each other perfectly--watch and hear what both of them were about to partake in. For, he had no desire to stamp anything out of Raine--yet. No, he planned on letting it build to the point that it would take more than just him to put it out, forcing Raine to beg for relief.

Right now, however, he was currently looking down at her, one eyebrow raised, his smile condescending. "Oh, but I am listening, Professor. I'm listening to your body, and it's telling me not to stop." He leaned down and barely brushed his lips against her ear.

"You wouldn't want to call your body a liar, now would you? What would our 'guest' think?"

Despite her best effort, it was clear Raine was following his whim to the letter. Her show of restraint was not matched by the swaying of her hips or the eager pace by which she followed him to the bed. Nor did her body resist as he positioned her. In fact, she even assumed a position that exposed as much of herself as she could to Sheena. Something she had been made to do before using mirrors, or the device. She did it easily, willingly, and utterly disgusted with herself.

And then there was him. With his vindictive words and ill intent. Sheena knew why Raine kept him around, or at least what Raine was willing to admit. But now...what was he going to reveal to Sheena using her?

She strained as his lips brushed her ear, her head turning back to Sheena, eyes wishing they could look away as her lids drooped and her eyes revealed just how dark with lust they had become.

"...I'm not...a liar..." She brought her hands up to her collar, gripping at it and limply obstructing the view of her naked breasts with her arms. Unable to turn away from Sheena, but unable to bring herself to look at her.

Raine was such a good little pet; defiant on the outside, yet submissive on the inside. Not to mention eager and willing. Ignoring the now-struggling Sheena, Albedo watched with some amusement as the mage took up the familiar position almost entirely on her own.

He had several videos of her like that, following his orders like the whore she wanted to be, but none of those compared to this moment. This delicious second that she put herself on display without hesitation in front of her friend--whose knowledge about his true relationship with Raine was expanding by leaps and bounds. He knew that this recording would quickly become one of his favorites to use against her when necessary.

Of course he had planned ahead and hidden his device.

This time, he stood off to the side as he brushed her ear with his lips. "Now, now. It's too late for that," he said, referring to her weak attempt at covering herself--not when Sheena had a good view of the mage to begin with. One would think that as a friend, the ninja would have turned away or closed her eyes, but she had done neither. She was looking at them with a mix of horror and surprise, and Albedo was going to use that to his advantage.

"Come now, she's watching you, Raine. Show her that you aren't a liar--to me, to yourself, or to her."

(Amat Canon)

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