Saber, Zou, and Caster prepare, while Shirou "worships" Sakura

Zou and Saber quickly arrived at Shirou's room. Zou reached out and grabbed the door. Before she could open it, she heard a soft moan coming from the other side. She recognized it as Sakura's voice. They sound okay, Zou thought before she let go of the door and lowered her hand. Turning towards Saber, Zou could see that she too heard the moans. Her face was slightly flushed, but she kept a serious look on her face.

"Well..." Zou began. "I think they're okay."

"It does sound that way," Saber concurred.

"And Rider is in there, so she'd be able to protect them," Zou noted with some relief. "Nevertheless, we should remain vigilant," Saber said before sitting down in front of the door. "I will stay here tonight, in the event Caster attempts something on Shirou."

Zou nodded. "I should probably do the same. Let me go get a futon. I can't stay awake all night." With that, Zou rushed off to grab a futon. Saber turned her attention back to Shirou's room. The sounds of Shirou and Sakura were elevating in volume. "This might be a long night," Saber commented quietly.

Elsewhere

It was a dark room. In the middle of the room stood a hooded woman, wearing a bluish-purple robe. In front of her was a crystal ball on a small pedestal, which the woman had her hands above.

"So they noticed me," Caster mused as she withdraw her hands. "I must say I am surprised a mage of this age was able to detect me spying on them." But that did not stop Caster from finding out some interesting information.

"I had just hoped to find Saber's master, but this notebook..."

Caster had never seen nor heard of anything like it before. "A notebook that can change a person by writing in it?"

Yes, this could be very powerful, Caster thought. Though given Saber's master has not used it to win the war must mean that it has limitations. The cover having the words "Sex Note" on it are also puzzling.

Bringing that boy to me with the notebook could be dangerous, Caster continued. Not just because of that young girl with him, but the two servants he seems to have under his command. A straight on fight could put me at a disadvantage. Not to mention, if he can use the notebook on me, I would be finished.

Caster pondered over this for a moment. "This will take some planning," she said before walking away from the crystal ball. "But if I can get that notebook, I might be able to grant my wish," she said as a villainous smile crept onto her face as she faded into the darkness.

Back

Sakura was a bit overwhelmed by what was happening. No one had ever asked her how she wanted to have sex or what foreplay she enjoyed. Everyone else would just take and take from her. They didn't do anything out of the way to make her experience more pleasurable. They all just treated her like a sex ****.

But master wants me to be happy, Sakura thought. He said he wanted me to feel just as good as he did when we fucked. And now, he wants me to be the focus. He wants to give and give until I am satisfied.

I'm not sure what he can do to "worship" me, she concluded. But I am certain of one thing. Shirou is the master I always wanted.

Sakura looked into Shirou's eye. "Senpai," she began. "Could you kiss me... from my feet... all the way to my face?" She was a bit shy in asking that and her face blushed a bit.

"As you wish, Lady Sakura," Shirou responded. Sakura shifted herself so her feet were no longer behind her. She still looked embarrassed about what she asked. Shirou dutifully crouched down and slide towards Sakura. He was kind of excited to be doing this. He had always thought Sakura had a beautiful body, but he had not been able to explore it as much as he would have liked during their previous encounters.

Sakura's feet looked perfect for her. Shirou had never really been a foot guy, but he was starting to see why some people were. They looked so slender and her neatly trimmed nails had a faint shimmer in the light, like a dim, glowing gem. Shirou lowered his head until it was almost touching the ground and moved in slowly towards Sakura's feet. He gently kissed to the top of one of them. The skin felt soft, like most of her body, but a little hard at the same time.

Shirou couldn't see Sakura's face, since he was so low and close to her feet. Sakura's face was turning red. She was kind of embarrassed. But the look on her face wasn't that of embarrassment. It was of joy. Master really does think of me as a goddess, she thought blissfully as she felt the soft, gentle touch of Shirou's lips against her feet. Reaching in front of her, Sakura loosened the dress she was wearing, but left it up.

Shirou slowly made his way along Sakura's foot, moving only to kiss the next bit of flesh. He soon reached her leg. Pulling back a bit, he looked up towards Sakura. "Would you like me to massage your leg as I proceed, Lady Sakura?"

As he asked, he saw the flushed state of her face and the look of pleasure on it. Sakura nodded and Shirou knelt down to continue. He gently planted his lips against her ankle, while he placed a hand on the other side of her leg. Using his fingers, Shirou applied tender pressure to her calf. He didn't have much experience with giving massages, let alone on a person's calf, but he wanted it to feel as good as possible for Sakura. He noticed how her legs were slender in some parts, but thicc in others. He hadn't really thought about that in a girl's legs before.

Soon, Shirou's head came across Sakura's dress. "You can lift it up," Sakura instructed him as she laid down on her back. Using his free hand, Shirou pushed the hem of the dress back, while he kissed every inch of his goddess's body. On reaching her knee, he gently raised Sakura's leg and ducked his head under her leg. Finding the back of her knee, Shirou planted his lips on it. This time, he stuck his tongue out a bit to lightly lick on her skin. Sakura almost yipped in surprise. Shirou pulled his face back. "I'm sorry, Lad..." he began to apologize, but Sakura interrupted him. "It's fine. I... I liked that," she said quietly. Hearing that, Shirou resumed kissing along Sakura's leg.

As he neared Sakura's pussy, she placed her hand over her crotch. "Not there," she instructed before moaning. "Not yet." Shirou complied, kissing along her thigh before moving over to her hip. Sakura continued to moan as Shirou progressed.

Coming up to her stomach, Shirou could feel every breathe Sakura made with each kiss. Her soft skin was starting to feel hotter and sweatier on his lips. Reaching her belly button, Shirou placed his lips around it and gently slide his tongue along its edge. Sakura let out another loud moan and Shirou could feel her body shudder in pleasure at his touch.

As he drew closer to her breasts, he figured she would want him to avoid them, like her pussy, so he steered towards her armpit. But before he got far, he felt Sakura's hands on his scalp. "Kiss my breasts," she asked. "and please... suck on my...nipples."

Shirou obliged and made his way to the base of her breasts. At the foot of his goddess's holy mountains, Shirou smooched on her skin longer than he had before. The feel of her soft, almost marshmellow, breast against his lips was amazing. But this isn't about me, he remembered, and started the climb up his goddess's sacred skin. He could feel Sakura's breathing picking up with each kiss. At the summit, he came to his goddess life giving fountain. Planting his lips around it, Shirou gently sucked on it. Though nothing came out, he could tell Sakura was enjoying it, as was he. Sakura's hands once again returned to Shirou's head. This time, they affectionately stroked his hair. "You really love my breasts," she moaned quietly. Shirou responded by gently sliding his tongue around her nipples, causing Sakura to moan loudly again. After a few minutes of this, Sakura let go of Shirou's head. "Please continue," asked him.

Shirou began the descent down Sakura's sacred mountain and soon reach her neck. As he drew near, he could hear Sakura's heavy breathing more and more. As he started along her neck, Sakura's hands once again touched Shirou's head. This time, she motioned for him to pull back, which he did. Now looking into her eyes, Shirou could see that Sakura was truly loving every moment of this. Her lips looked ready for his. "Kiss me", she simply said.

Shirou gently kissed Sakura. He was surprised when she instantly slide her tongue into his mouth. She was being very assertive. The two kissed for a moment before Sakura spoke again.