Akiha would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy Nico's teasing. It was a lie she tells very, very often, usually with a huff, but it's still a lie. Nico is someone she feels next to no pressure around, in contrast to literally everyone else in her entire life. Even around the people she's closest to - her maids, her brother - she feels a need to play a part. Kohaku and Hisui are technically in her employ. She wants to be a good sister. She needs to command respect from her maids, and she needs to keep her brother's nose clean, to borrow a phrase.
Nico is just Nico. Their relationship was born from arguments, sniping, and banter. Trying to play some sort of part would make things more awkward, not less. Nico would probably laugh in her face if she tried to do the 'proper young woman' act, and she'd probably bristle if she tried to act like her mother.
Akiha, as much as she likes her control, wouldn't have it any other way. Nico isn't someone she owes anything to. Nico is just, well, Nico.
Right now, Nico's staring at her with a weird look on her face, awkwardly writhing around on the sheets that Hisui just cleaned. Akiha gives her a look as she clears her throat, and then narrows her eyes when she finally speaks, frowning. To be honest, she had almost forgotten about that. It's an awkward thing to think about. They aren't a very... sexual couple. Rather, they had sex, but they didn't delve too deep into what Akiha generally thought of as frivolities. Sex was sex, complete in itself. Trying to add toys or dynamics or whatever else to that just seemed like it would sour it, in her mind. Not that she has any experience beyond Nico to draw from.
But Nico had asked, and Akiha had given her permission. No matter how much she tells herself it wasn't needed, she can't help but be curious. Control was something Akiha sought almost every second of every day. She controlled the house, she controlled the business as best she could even without any official power, she controlled herself...
But Nico has always been her escape from that, someone she could just let go with, at least a bit. Maybe giving up more would be nice, so long as Nico didn't let it get to her head, and she could do it on her terms. The only problem?
Clearly, Nico has no idea how to go about this.
"Shouldn't you build up to it first? We aren't men, we don't just hunt down the nearest hole," Akiha sighs, balling her hand up into a fist and resting her chin against it as she lounges on her side. "I don't know much about cheap smut - thankfully - but shouldn't something like this be..." She trails off, searching for the right word. "... Dark. Enticing. Shouldn't it? Seduce me."
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Nico is just Nico. Their relationship was born from arguments, sniping, and banter. Trying to play some sort of part would make things more awkward, not less. Nico would probably laugh in her face if she tried to do the 'proper young woman' act, and she'd probably bristle if she tried to act like her mother.
Akiha, as much as she likes her control, wouldn't have it any other way. Nico isn't someone she owes anything to. Nico is just, well, Nico.
Right now, Nico's staring at her with a weird look on her face, awkwardly writhing around on the sheets that Hisui just cleaned. Akiha gives her a look as she clears her throat, and then narrows her eyes when she finally speaks, frowning. To be honest, she had almost forgotten about that. It's an awkward thing to think about. They aren't a very... sexual couple. Rather, they had sex, but they didn't delve too deep into what Akiha generally thought of as frivolities. Sex was sex, complete in itself. Trying to add toys or dynamics or whatever else to that just seemed like it would sour it, in her mind. Not that she has any experience beyond Nico to draw from.
But Nico had asked, and Akiha had given her permission. No matter how much she tells herself it wasn't needed, she can't help but be curious. Control was something Akiha sought almost every second of every day. She controlled the house, she controlled the business as best she could even without any official power, she controlled herself...
But Nico has always been her escape from that, someone she could just let go with, at least a bit. Maybe giving up more would be nice, so long as Nico didn't let it get to her head, and she could do it on her terms. The only problem?
Clearly, Nico has no idea how to go about this.
"Shouldn't you build up to it first? We aren't men, we don't just hunt down the nearest hole," Akiha sighs, balling her hand up into a fist and resting her chin against it as she lounges on her side. "I don't know much about cheap smut - thankfully - but shouldn't something like this be..." She trails off, searching for the right word. "... Dark. Enticing. Shouldn't it? Seduce me."