Stealing Spree

When Fuyu returned, the sapphire dress caught the light like a midnight sky. The lace hugged her frame delicately, the velvet skirt flowing just past her knees. Her chest was naturally a little too tight which further accentuated her superb figure.

Ririka immediately went to her and worked some magic with a quick updo, pinning Fuyu’s hair with a silver clip shaped like a crescent moon.

She looked like she’d walked out of a painting with her usual stern kindness sharpened by an air of quiet regality.

The room went silent for a beat as all eyes landed on her. Even the group call seemed to hush, though I could hear Aya gasping through the speaker.

Fuyu fidgeted under the attention while she nervously smoothed the dress. “Is it… okay? I feel like I’m in a costume drama.”

I stood up, flicked Akane’s forehead lightly before crossing the room in a few strides, and offered her a low, theatrical bow, my gloved hand extended. “My lady, you are nothing short of breathtaking. Allow your humble butler to escort you.”

Fuyu’s eyes widened, and she took a small step back, her hands fidgeting. “R-right now? I… um, okay, but Ruki… can you kiss me first?”

She bit her lips with her eyes seemingly trying to beg me to grant her request. That shy, pleading look, paired with the elegance of her dress, was enough to make my heart skip.

How could I resist her? It’s impossible when she was standing here, looking like a dream woven from starlight and velvet.

I straightened from my bow and closed our distance until I could feel the warmth radiating from her. My gloved hand gently lifted her chin, tilting her face up to meet my gaze. The red contact lenses probably made me look more intense than usual but Fuyu didn’t flinch. If anything, her eyes softened as her quiet trust in me emanated from them.

“My lady’s wish is my command,” I whispered while keeping in character but letting a bit of my real warmth slip through.

I leaned down and brushed my lips against hers in a soft, lingering kiss. It wasn’t rushed or heated. It’s simply tender enough to make her gasp for breath while her cheeks flushed brighter than the sapphire of her dress.

When I pulled back, Fuyu’s eyes were half-lidded, a dazed smile tugging at her lips. She reached up, her fingers brushing the edge of my tie before grabbing it and pulling me back.

“Ruki… I want more,” She whispered as she initiated the kiss this time. Deeper and more intimate. Her tongue invaded my mouth and tangled with mine. Her arms wrapped around my neck, locking me with her. My arms naturally reacted and held her tightly, ignoring the time and place.

With that, the room exploded into chaos again. Akane let out a dramatic wail, clutching her chest. “Husband! You’re breaking my heart! Save some of that charm for your wife and princess!”

Ririka, on the other hand, partly liked what she was seeing and partly was envious of my attention to Fuyu.

“This… That was so perfect! Fuyu-san, you’re a natural! And Ruki, don’t forget about us here!”

Likewise, Yae, who’d been snapping photos like a professional paparazzi, grinned wickedly. “Oh, I got it. Every second of that swoon-worthy moment. Sweetie, now you have to be fair and treat us the same way. Ririka, let’s go and change. Akane, you two. Leave them here for now. Everyone, we’ll be back. Let’s give them some privacy, shall we?”

After that, Yae grabbed Ririka and Akane’s wrists before putting down the phone, ending the group video call with the other girls.

This girl… it was happening again, right? She’s being considerate. This time, for Fuyu.

Before our lips separated, the three girls had already disappeared upstairs, leaving Fuyu and me alone in the living room.

The girl also noticed it. Despite figuring out how unusual it was, Fuyu pressed herself further against me, melting into my embrace.

The sapphire dress sparkled faintly like starlight under the living room lights and the quiet of the house wrapped around us, amplifying every soft sound we made. Her shallow breaths, the rustle of fabric and the faint creak of the couch as I guided her to sit on my lap.

“Ruki…” Fuyu clutched my tie like it was her lifeline. “I… I didn’t expect this. Not tonight.”

I put on a smirk, slipping back into the butler persona just enough to keep the playful edge. “My lady, you should know by now that I’m full of surprises. Besides, you asked for more, didn’t you? Here… I’m just following your orders.”

I brushed a stray strand of hair from her face, my gloved fingers lingering against her cheek.

She let out a soft laugh as she shifted on my lap. She was sitting sideways with her legs hanging between mine. I could tell she wanted to do more but she’s conscious of the other girls. Maybe if it were only Akane, she’d be bolder than this.

Her lips parted, but no words came out. Instead, she tugged on my tie again, pulling me down until our foreheads touched. “Just for tonight… can it be just us?”

I could feel my heart throb at her words. The vulnerability she was showing was hitting me harder than I expected.

Fuyu wasn’t like Akane with her playful confidence or Ririka with her boundless energy. Her affection was quiet, deliberate, like a slow-burning ember that could ignite into something fierce if you gave it time. And right now, she was giving me everything. Her trust, her heart, her unguarded self.

I slid my arms around her waist and pecked on her lips, “Fuyu, it’s already just us. The others gave us this moment, didn’t they? So, tell me… what does my noble lady want from her butler tonight?”

“I want… to feel like I’m yours. Like I don’t have to share you, even if it’s just for a little while.” Fuyu reached for my face and then stretched it to the side before giggling.

The raw honesty in her voice made my heart skip. I knew what she meant. My life was a juggling act, balancing so many connections, so many hearts.

“You’re mine, Fuyu,” I said, my voice low but firm, letting the butler act drop completely. “You’ve always been. And right now, there’s no one else in the world but you and me.”

Without waiting for her reply, I kissed her again, deeper this time, pouring every ounce of my affection into it.

Gradually, we became lost in the moment. The kisses became more passionate as Fuyu’s desire matched mine. Her usual restraint slowly unraveled as she pressed herself closer.

Eventually, I helped her. Shifting her position to straddle me, I lifted her dress carefully, making sure it wouldn’t get crumpled.

But then, with her lower body pressing on my growing bulge, she unhesitatingly pulled my zipper down, freeing my cock and hid it underneath her skirt before pressing herself down, the warmth being radiated by her sacred place enveloped me through the thin fabric of her undergarments.

The sapphire dress fanned out around us, a cascade of velvet and lace that made her look like a vision from a fantasy tale, but the heat in her eyes was anything but delicate.

“Ruki…” Fuyu breathlessly whispered as her hands gripped my shoulders. Without hesitation, she rocked gently against me.

The friction was maddening, a slow tease that had my cock twitch furiously. I could feel her warmth and wetness. Her slit snuggled what little it could as she grind against me.

Her cheeks were flushed and her lips parted as she let out soft moans. The way she looked at me like I was her entire world sent a jolt straight to my core.

I slid my hands up her thighs, careful not to rumple the dress but firm enough to let her feel my intent.

“My lady,” I whispered after a kiss as I slipped back into the butler persona just enough to make her smile, “you’re making it very hard for your butler to stay composed.”

She let out a soft giggle, which melted into a quiet moan as I guided her hips, urging her to move a little faster.

“Good,” She whispered as her fingers dug into my vest. “I don’t… want you composed right now.”

Provoked by that, I pulled her closer, my lips finding the sensitive spot just below her ear, kissing and nipping lightly as she shivered in my arms.

The living room felt like it had shrunk to just the two of us, the distant hum of the TV and the girls’ footsteps upstairs fading into nothing.

It was just Fuyu. Her warmth, her scent, the way her body responded to every touch.

Her movements grew bolder, more desperate, and I could feel the tension building in her, mirrored by the tightening coil in my gut. She then guided my hands under her dress and had me reach the edge of her underwear.

I paused, looking into her eyes for confirmation. “Fuyu… you sure?”

Her gaze was steady despite the flush spreading down her neck. “Un. I want to feel you again, Ruki. Directly…”

Her voice trembled a little, but there was no hesitation, only that quiet strength that always drew me to her. And with that, I naturally obliged.

I parted the fabric slightly to the side, slipping my length to grind against her directly. Her hips trembled slightly, resulting in the tip almost pressed against her tight entrance.

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