286 Vol. 4 pt. 89 Patch 14.0: An Explosive Date (1/2)

Rather than sitting with her back to his, Azalabulia now faces Fenrir on her knees, still sitting in front of him.

While the position of her body might look assertive to any third-party observers, the truth is that Fenrir is the one who maneuvered her into this position.

Azalabulia was practically frozen the entire time he tried moving her to face him.

But, facing each other makes what Fenrir wants to do easier.

It also makes what he wants her to do easier.

Though, just because the position makes things physically easier does not mean that they are any mentally easier. If anything, Azalabulia finds herself struggling even more now that she's face-to-face with her boyfriend.

Fenrir is still doing all of the work.

For the second time now, he asks, ”Are you sure you're comfortable?”

Azalabulia quickly nods her head and mumbles out, ”I – I don't want you to stop.”

Her actions give him reason to doubt her words.

She kisses back when he kisses her, but that's it.

Her hands idly rest on his now-exposed length, she shies away from his touches whenever he goes to grope her breasts or her rear, and she looks like she doesn't know whether she wants to cry or smile.

Fenrir has to try his best just to not lose interest and go limp in the current situation.

He's so used to Serra, Cassiel, and Nell all being eager and assertive on their own that now having to do all of the work just feels… off. Not even Cassiel is this passive whenever he's playing the role of a dominant for her.

”Are you sure?” he asks again.

Azalabulia nods before burying her face against his neck.

Now he can't even check on her expression to tell if he's doing anything right or wrong.

”Would… would it be easier if you weren't facing me again?” he asks.

”I – I think so,” she answers. ”But this… this i-is fine, too.”

To prove her words, her hands actually start stroking his length again and she doesn't move away from his hands whenever he goes to touch her.

Fenrir realizes what's going on.

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”Hang on,” he says, gently pushing her off of him so that he can take his shirt off. ”Stay still.”

She nods and closes her eyes when she sees him getting closer to her.

The next time she opens her eyes, she can't see anything.

”Wh-what did you do?” she asks.

”Isn't it obvious? I wrapped my shirt around your head so that you can't see me anymore – I blindfolded you.”

”But… i-is that alright?”

”Of course. Why wouldn't it be?”

”I don't know,” she mumbles.

Fenrir presses his lips against her for a few short moments before breaking off and asking one final time, ”Are you sure? Again, if you're uncomfortable, then—”

She leans her head forward to press her lips against his now.

Well, that's what she meant to do.

Instead, she smacks her forehead right against his seeing as how she can't exactly see right now.

”S-sorry! Are you alright?” she asks, back to sounding ready to cry.

”All you did was bump me. I'm fine,” Fenrir answers.

The good thing about her being blindfolded right now is that she can't see him rubbing his forehead, nor can she see the large, reddened mark that she has left on it.

”I'm guessing you feel better now that you can't see?” he asks.

”I – I think so,” she answers.

He has no idea why she was fine earlier when she was sitting with her back to him, but turned enough so that she could kiss him, but isn't fine with just facing him directly.

More importantly, he's not going to waste any time questioning that.