"Press" The Issue

You pull out, causing Keira to gasp in surprise as her hips buck towards you. She freezes as if she realizes how it looks, her body's reaction to the loss of feeling your dick once again betraying the words she had been saying about not wanting you. With a small smirk on your lips, you guide Keira until she is on her back and position her legs so they are slightly bent forward. Letting the backs of her knees rest against your torso, you reach down to adjust your manhood so that it is once more lined up with her cunt. Now properly aligned, you push downwards and penetrate her again, capturing her in a mating press position.

Keira shudders hard every time you slam down into her, the position letting you sink in and out of her even deeper than before. Gasping and moaning as her arms wrap around your shoulders, she starts leaning her upper body towards you, preparing to kiss you on the mouth.

You suddenly slap your hand down over her mouth and pause in your thrusts, glaring at her as she stares up at you in confusion. "No," you growl, "I don't want your kisses right now. For now, all your mouth is good for is sucking my cock and begging for me to stick it in your pussy or ass."

"Kisses," you add before resuming your fucking of her, "ARE FOR LOVERS!"

The look Keira gives you changes ever so slightly, still mostly clouded with lust but there is a hint of surprise at your words and maybe something else... but eventually that gets lost in her throes of passion as you feel her body clench up beneath you with another quick fire orgasm. You lay down fully on top of her, wrapping your arms around her shoulders and pulling her up so your lips are against her ear. "Today..." you grunt as enjoy the sensation of her body being tightly pressed against yours, "is for lust."

You enjoy the contours of her body on the outside even as your cock does the same to her insides, slamming your member in and out like you were trying to reshape her inner walls to perfectly fit your dick and your dick alone. Once again, Keira cries out in release once again... and then almost instantly yet again on the very next thrust. At this point, you are pretty much convinced this must mean she is INCREDIBLY easy to get off. This is not a problem, as it means your manhood is almost constantly being clenched and milked at full **** and soon enough, you are on the edge of your own climax.

"Here... it comes..." you grunt, increasing the intensity of your cock's pillaging of her pussy as you pin her beneath you, "Your pussy's first taste... of a real man's cum!"

With that, you bury your rod to the hilt and groan loudly as the tingling sensation in your dick sends shock-waves of pleasure through your own body. Your manhood throbs and pulses as you fire off wave after wave of hot spunk into the girlfriend of your roommate, a bit of a forbidden thrill running through you despite having been told that this kind of thing was okay by them.

"Red... Reeeeeeeeeeeeeed," Keira screams out as the feel of your orgasm inside of her draws out yet one more from her very sexual core.

Lifting your head up, you stare down at her once more with an intense glare in your eyes. You wait until you are certain as much of your seed as possible is as deeply inside of her as you can get it before pulling out again, this time with a fairly audible wet pop sound. She looks back up at you and smiles shakily as she says, "C-C-Cut?"

With the safe word spoken, you roll off of Keira, laying down next to her on Liam's bed. Looking over at her in concern, you ask, "You okay?"

"Y-Yeah," she replies, shaking a little and making you worried that perhaps you did take it a little too far.

Seeing the concern on your face, she raises a hand and adds, "You did what I asked, if that's what you're worried about. So don't go thinking you did something wrong. Just... takes me a minute longer to get out of a character than into one."

"You like role play that much?" you ask.

"I'm actually in the school theater," Keira replies, looking to have regained herself a little more, though she is still trembling ever so slightly, "So it's more like acting in general."

"If that was all an act," you say with a smile, "then it was incredibly convincing."

Keira actually blushes at the compliment. "Thanks. You weren't too bad yourself. Put the right illusions over you and you could convince me you were actually Thad Bachmore. That's the guy who played Red in the film version of the book. Broke a lot of box office records and made him a big star."

You blink at that thought and then mentally shrug. If the magical world was casual on sex normally, then their R-Rated level movies being borderline or outright pornographic made a certain amount of sense. "Glad I could help your studies," you reply, "And will gladly do so again. Y'know... if the subject gets this particularly specific."

Chuckling softly, Keira moves to get out of bed... and then wobbles on her legs for a moment. You look over at the sound of her gasp and your magic vision flares to life for a second, letting you notice that quite a few Soul Reins have formed to connect the two of you, which adds to your visible surprise. Once again though, when you sit up in concern she raises a hand and says, "I'm o-okay. Just been a while since--"

She stops herself and sighs, "I love Liam like crazy but he can't act his way through a dripping wet paper bag. Guess you just hit an itch I haven't had scratched in a while."

As you watch her get dressed, you ponder what to do now. From the way Susan talked about them, it sounded like it would be best to not let anyone know about the Soul Reins for now and it required you actively pulling on them to have an effect on the one tied to you, so if you left her alone, Keira should be fine. You might have to ask Aspecta or Zizana for more information about them... provided you could get them to open up about more of what they know like Susan had.

With her uniform back in place and smoothed down as much as possible, Keira smiles at you and says, "And trust me, there's a lot of different stories about a lot of different kinds of... escapades to play out. So we don't need to do just this one story."

She smirks and winks as she adds, "Unless you really liked it... Red."

You snicker at what is apparently a girl giving you yet another nickname. "Red might be a good color for your hair next time too."

Keira thinks about it and her smirk grows mischievous. "Blonde for a blowjob, natural for fucking, and red for... well... I'll think of something. It can be our own little magical hair dying message system."

You blink a little and frown. "That... sounds like you actually want to keep this secret from Liam beyond the scene."

"It's part of the game, I promise," she says, "He knows I wanted to try and fuck you eventually. He doesn't need to know EXACTLY when right away."

Still uncertain, you look towards Tara, who has been laying on your bed on her stomach, her tail lazily waving in the air behind her as she keeps her head propped up on her arms as they rest on her elbows. She is smiling, having obviously enjoyed the show and gives a little half-shrug and head tilt that looks like she is saying "eh, whatever".

"Okay," you say, "but I reserve the right to let him know myself if I think you're getting a little too weird about it."

"Fair enough," Keira replies with a nod as she heads to the door, "Though keep in mind... we all have our own definition of what's 'too weird'."

Stopping just before she leaves, she turns back around and adds, "Oh and don't worry about him finding the wet spot. We had a quickie this morning so he'll think it's from that."

With that, she departs and you are alone with your familiar. Getting off your roommate's bed and replacing the blankets to the position you remember them being in, you take a minute to clean up and redress yourself. As you do so, you notice an envelope on the pillow of your own bed and reach down to pick it up. It has your name on it and the handwriting looks like Viki's, so maybe this is what you were waiting for.