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“Sakuya, come here for a bit.”
“Yes, mistress? Can I help you?” said the maid with the robotic voice, there were no doubts or any thoughts behind those eyes. Pure dedication.
“If I say die, will you die?”
Sakuya nodded. “Yes. Precisely.”
Remilia sighed. “That’s the problem with you…” and then added. “And the reason I trust you
my life.”
Sakuya just nodded, nothing to add, but you can see a glimmer of pride and content in those eyes.
“Sakuya. Lean closer to me.” Remilia said with a low tone of voice, the voice she usually has when she finds a new toy. A voice that lacks any childish energy. Voice of a woman. It sends shivers down the spine of the maid.
The maid didn’t question her request and leaned closer. Her mistress smells like iron, but the sweetness of her fresh clothes and roses just covers that raw blood smell. She just wants to be like this.
Remilia’s hands softly land on the maid's shoulder. Then she meets her clothes. “Sakuya.”
The maid understands instantly the intent behind her mistress’s request. Then she unblocks her buttons one by one, giving her access to her shoulder. There’s marks of teeths, bites, kisses. You can already tell who's the owner of those marks.
“Good.” Remilia says. Then she shows her fangs. So sharp it can tear through human flesh without trying.
Remilia blows hot air into Sakuya’s bare flesh. The contact makes Sakuya shiver and flinch. Remilia loves mocking her like this.
“I apologize, my Mistress.” Sakuya whispers.
And then… Remila’s fangs softly get injected into her bare flesh. Sakuya flinches in pain, and covers her mouth. “A-ah…” she breathes into her palms. The pain was sharp and hurt, but quickly she found herself in that pain, her heart started to beat faster and hands shake, and legs getting weaker and weaker. The noise of Remilia’s steady gulps, and the realization that it is her blood that goes she’s drinking… Made her want that moment to last longer.
Remilia closes her eyes, she just wanted an excuse to… Bite into her. She’s not even that hungry. Remilia sometimes can’t explain to herself why she even does that? Her hands remained on her shoulder, gripping her to suck more and more.
After a few minutes of the pleasure, Remilia lets her go, her mouth covered in blood. The new wound appeared in Sakuya’s shoulder. Sakuya is quick to cover herself, and she returns her professional mask. “U-uhm, are you satisfied, my Mistress?” she says.
Sakuya hates those moments. How quick is Sakuya to dismiss what happened to them and pretend like nothing happened.
“Sakuya.” Remilia said in a low voice again, as if wanting to punish her.
“Yes, my Mist-”
Remilia kisses her in mouth, not letting her speak another word. Sakuya gasps but softly leans into a forbidden kiss with her.
After a while, Remilia lets go of the kiss. “Stop acting like… It was nothing but a service to you. I forbid you from your duties when we do this… Do you understand?”
“Yes, my Mistress. Then… Is it okay if we kiss again?”
Remilia does not respond, but opens her arms and invites her for another kiss, and this time Sakuya chooses to kiss her without any permission and hugs her, their lips intertwine and she closes her eyes.
Sakuya softly ends the kiss, and they both stare into each other’s eyes, realizing their relationship… Crossed the line.
“Sakuya.” Remilia said.
“Yes, my mistress?”
“No word to anyone about this. This stays between us, do you understand?”
“Yes. Our secret is safe with me.” She reassured her.
But then… Flandre for some reason opens the door, and rushes inside.
Cheerful, full of enthusiasm she looks at them. Both Sakuya and Remilia drop a sweat, and the next thing she says. “Wow, big sis! That was really-really funny! Can I join too!?”
Both Sakuya and Remilia look at each other, then look at her again.
“N-no!”