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[Tamamo can tell when her chance has arrived. Nero has taken Altera out to show off "the glory of Rome"... Tamamo didn't even take a chance to dunk on Rome. This was her chance. If she wanted to have some solo lovey-dovey time with Hakuno without interruption...

She takes a moment to go hunt down her Master, cheer obvious in her voice.]

My husband~! While Nero and our daughter are out, I thought I'd take a trip to check up on my Millennium Capital, but I thought it'd be so, so lonely to go by myself... Would you do me the honor of accompanying me on this trip? ♥

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Hehehe...

[She reaches for Hakuno, brushing her hair aside and softly cupping her cheek.]

Why... Whatever you want. My beloved Hakuno... A-ny-thing you desire.

Ah-...

[Oh. Oh dear. Was this intentional from the start? Does it even matter anymore? Hakuno shivers a bit as she feels the fingers brush across her hair and touch her cheek. She'd be lying if she said her mind wasn't going certain places at the prospect laid before her.]

Hey, Tamamo, is this really the best place...? We're out in the open and everything...

[Of course, for everything she says, she's not actually raising her arms to stop Tamamo or anything. And she's not looking away, either. Her eyes are still focused on Tamamo's, gazing deeply into them as her face grows redder by the moment.]

Why, of course.

[She smiles, leaning forward.]

After everything that happened... Rome is where everyone is now. Which means my poor capital is all but empty... Meaning that there is no one at all who will interrupt us.

[She kisses Hakuno's ear before whispering.]

That is... If you want this.

Oh...

[Hakuno reflexively tilts her head back as Tamamo leans in. She can feel the heat of her breath on her cheek, and she gasps at the feeling of her lips against her ear. Tamamo's not wrong. Sure enough, the only witness seems to be the tree.

... She does want it. This close to her, feeling this heat, she wants to be close to her Caster. But... But she is the Master here, and something should at least be said first. She reaches up with one hand to grab Tamamo's collar just to make sure she has her attention, and turns her head to look her in the eyes.]

... Don't lord it over Nero later. Be nice.

[She'll try to make it up to her other servant later, but she can tell how much Tamamo wants this, and she's never been one to restrain her too much when it comes to this sort of thing. But she has to be fair to Nero. She doesn't love her any less, and Nero has desires of her own. With her resolve to do right by Saber later set, her expression softens, and she returns her focus to Tamamo.

Since it feels like the right thing to do, she leans in and presses her lips to Tamamo's.]

[She can't help but pout. She doesn't want to think about Nero now. She wants Hakuno- She wants Hakuno to think of only her, even if only for a bit. Bringing up Nero is enough to throw cold water over the mood...

But she that kiss. Even if it's a light kiss, it makes her happy. Though she's always pushing for it, trying to tempt Hakuno, wanting to give her everything... And, deep down, what she wants most is for Hakuno to take the initiative. For Hakuno to want her, the way she wants Hakuno.

So even a small kiss, Hakuno being the one to go for it is enough to make her heart flutter.

She drapes her arms around Hakuno's shoulders, closing her eyes as she leans into the kiss.]

[Feeling Tamamo's arms slide over her shoulder, Hakuno responds in kind and puts her hands on the fox girl's hips to pull her in closer. It's... nice getting the chance to have some control over the situation for a change, and she suspects Tamamo agrees. She's sure she couldn't muster the energy to indulge her servant quite as often as she'd like - she can't hope to compete with a solar-powered magical fox girl's reserves of, uh... carnal power. But, for now...

Silently, to herself, Hakuno considers something pointed out to her about her recent changes in behavior. She still doesn't feel any different from usual, but maybe it is a bit strange that she would react this way to a situation like this. She never really took much initiative at all before - she wasn't particularly perceptive on such matters, either, and maybe she still isn't. Not that she really cares. If it feels good, why worry about it?

To that end, she pulls back from Tamamo enough to get a good look at her, brush aside her hair, and lean in to kiss her neck. Her hands move around to the small of Tamamo's back, searching for a way to undo the sash holding her servant's outfit together. It feels nice just to be this close to her, to feel her body up against her own. But, well. They've already come too far to stop at a nice bit of warm and fuzzy cuddling. There'll be plenty of time for that later anyway. Now that Tamamo's gone and gotten her all stirred up, she might as well see this through to the end...]

[In her lifetime, Tamamo was a courtesan. Which meant she made her trade, her living, by... well, utilizing certain aspects of herself. Flirtation, of course, but, well. To say her outfit was held on entirely by her sash is not an exaggeration.

As her kimono comes open, letting chest hang free, she tilts her head, exposing more of her neck to Hakuno. With a soft gasp, she pulls Hakuno closer to her, flush against her, content to let Hakuno explore her... for now.]

[... Oh.

Oh, this is a lot different in the daylight. In the open. She can, ah... see a lot better this way. She can - oh... Feel her a lot better this way too. Hakuno freezes for just a moment as her mind processes all of this and take stock of the situation. Looking down at Tamamo, Hakuno can see down her back, straight down to her tail and then some.

Once she gets her head together, she runs a hand along Caster's back and just... enjoys the feeling of her smooth skin. It feels like she never really has the time to enjoy something so simple before Tamamo's, uh... desires... run overboard. She grins to herself even as she kisses down Tamamo's neck. It's lucky that from this angle Tamamo can't see how red Hakuno's face is, though it's sure that she can tell. There's really no hiding much from her.]

... You smell nice.

[It's an odd thing to point out, but with her hair brushing against Hakuno's face, she can't help but notice.]

[She does smell nice, actually. To the point where it was part of her legends, that she always was attractive and smelled nice... Well, it's one of her more mundanely useful skills.

She arches her neck, letting Hakuno explore her body, showing her collarbones.]

Well, of course... If I'm going to be with you, I want to be at my best.

[Hakuno presses her lips against Tamamo's shoulder, bringing up a hand to trace around the area and trail lower... Before she stops.]

You're always at your best when you're with me, Tamamo.

[It comes out as a breathless whisper. Hakuno lets out a slightly frustrated grunt as she leans back again, pulling away from Tamamo enough that she can pull her dress up over her head and set it aside. It's just not fair to leave Caster sitting there bare while Hakuno's still fully dressed, after all. She shivers a little at the cooler air, and her arms reflexively go up to cross over her chest, despite the fact that her long hair does more than enough to cover her chest on its own, and she still has a bra on besides. After realizing this and feeling a little silly, she lets her arms settle back on Tamamo's hips so she can smile into those beautiful golden eyes of hers.]

You make me want to be at my best, too.

[She leans in to kiss Tamamo again, longer this time. One of her hands goes back to settle on the small of Tamamo's back, while the other creeps up her belly and settles on one of her breasts. Briefly, a comment about how fluffy Tamamo's whole body is pops into her mind, but she wisely keeps it to herself. She just continues smiling as she parts from the kiss to lean up and whisper into Tamamo's ear.]

Do you want to touch me, too...?

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